All language subtitles for Fornicating Aliens (French) (Liliane Lemieuvre) #Alpha-France

I have hallucinations, Agnes.

Thanks to my wife.

I see her everywhere.

It's nothing, George.

You have been so shocked by this
accident.

Come, I'll take care of you.

After all, it's my job, isn't it?

I can't see anything.

She's gone.

Who's gone?

Migrat, she was there, behind the car.

Listen, George, it's not serious.

It's rather macabre for a night like
this, don't you think?

It's not serious, but it's true. It's
her that I saw earlier on the road.

And who almost caused an accident.

It was a woman who looked like him.

What woman could wear a white fox
jacket?

And why not assume that a beggar could
dig up the grave and take this jacket?

Besides, I don't see what childishness
to have buried him with this fur.

To have given in to this whim.

A whim that was the last will of a dead
woman.

A dead woman in a car accident?

In the company of her lover, with whom
she cheated on you for years.

And you didn't like her anymore.

I never understood why you didn't want
to divorce her.

Could a woman ever give in to mental
alienation when she realized she was

sterile?

You were paid to know.

You're right.

You did your duty.

At the limit of your strength.

And mine.

It's still what allowed me to know you.

And to love you.

Tomorrow I'll call the cemetery.

To know if the tomb is still in place.

But I'm sure it's the overwork that
makes you suddenly believe in the

Me. See you soon.

C 'est toi, Grasse.

C 'est Grasse.

Tu es vivante.

Vivante.

Tu m 'attendais?

Attendais.

Pourquoi m 'as -tu attiré ici?

Attiré ici?

Tu m 'aimes. Je t 'aime.

Qui ne baisse plus jamais les yeux.

Jamais les yeux?

Oh. Oh.

Oh.

Jamais je n 'ai connu un tel plaisir
avec aucune femme.

Jamais. Tu m 'as paru aussi passionné et
sensuel.

Hello? It's me, yes.

Oh, yes, Mr. Perfectement, yes.

Have you found anything?

Empty?

The tomb is empty?

But that's impossible.

No, excuse me.

But I don't know.

I don't know.

I'll talk to my husband.

We'll give you instructions.

Oui, monsieur.

Merci, monsieur.

Dites -moi, au fait, il y a un homme qui
a été inhumé en même temps que Grasse

Villardin. Monsieur Henri Dandelot.

C 'est ça, c 'est exact. Oui, ils ont
péri dans le même accident.

Est -ce qu 'il serait possible de faire
les mêmes recherches au niveau de sa

sépulture?

Non. Oui, d 'accord, nous n 'avons aucun
motif pour cela, oui.

Bien.

Bon. Au revoir, monsieur. Merci.

caresses the cheek

caresses the cheek

caresses the neck

caresses the neck

the

breast is heterogeneous

The language is erogenous.

Eros, our planet.

Eros, love.

Love of bodies.

Voluptuous satisfaction.

Fruits ripe, inflated with desire.

Pleasure. Birth.

Development of the Eros race.

Henry, in the water.

You are...

Your

lover, you found her.

You both made me walk.

Aren't you ashamed?

Ashamed? What is it?

I want you.

La copulation érotique donne naissance à
la race

des roses.

Oh! Oh! Oh!

You know that you are not Henry
Dandelion.

He is not Henry Dandelion.

My name is Grace.

My name is Grace.

You have learned our language very
quickly.

Nous venons de la planète Eros.

Un cataclysme a contraint notre
population à se réfugier dans l

'astronef qui erre depuis dans l 'espace
interstellaire. Nous avons observé

votre civilisation depuis longtemps.

Notre progrès scientifique dépasse le
vôtre de beaucoup.

Nous cherchons une planète accueillante.

Also, we need envelopes to reincarnate.
We have noticed that there are bodies

that are of no use to you and that you
bury.

The corpses.

Since you don't do anything about it, we
think we should use them.

Our science allows us to repair the
aneurysms of the aorta.

That's why every person killed in a
heart attack is immediately...

Eros. C 'est l 'amour.

Are you looking for something?

Yes, I... I lost it. You lost this
object while kneeling on the other side.

Thank you.

I just didn't realize.

Are you all right?

Yes,

I'm all right.

What are you reading?

Oh, listen, this is very amusing.

The UFOs, whose scientific progress
would be very early compared to ours,

observe our planet, presumably, for
years.

And would intervene in the case where
the madness of men would lead them to

to destroy the Earth.

Why not?

It's plausible.

I don't know.

I'm not an expert on the subject.

By the way, I saw the conservator of the
cemetery.

Why by the way?

Is it a relationship?

No, none.

I say that because I saw him this
morning.

What did he tell you?

They found nothing.

They found nothing in the grave.

They found nothing abnormal.

How?

You didn't see this woman who looked
like Grace?

No.

You didn't find the fur she was wearing
on the day of the funeral?

But no, why all these questions?

You annoy me at the end, it's like an
interrogation.

Why are you angry?

There's no reason.

Come to bed.

It's been a long time since we made
love.

But I don't want to make love right now.

You know it's very bad for your health.

That's what makes you in a bad mood.

I'm not in a bad mood.

And then abandon this maternal tone.
Your protection, I have enough of your

protection.

You want to protect me from everything,
don't you?

Wouldn't you have helped a little Grace
to die to protect me?

But in fact, you know very well that
Grace died in the accident.

From a rupture of the aneurysm of the
aorta.

The aneurysm of the aorta.

But it's true.

I didn't dream.

But no, you didn't dream.

And neither did I dream of tidying up
the library the other day.

I found the white envelope that he had
put there.

But I don't know. You say anything.

How do you want me to know?

Well, I'm going to tell you.

You're the one who put it there.

And you're the one who loves an UFO
every day.

That's why you don't want to love your
wife anymore. You're crazy.

I lied to you earlier.

I wanted to see if you would have the
audacity to tell me the truth.

Well, I'm going to tell you, the grave
of Grace has not been raped.

The body was taken out on its own.

And Henry Dandlo's too.

And even if it was true,

They would prevent us from destroying
our planet because they only want the

envelopes of dead men.

They will prevent us from destroying our
planet, yes.

But they will destroy us to have our
corpses even faster.

And you want to help them spread our
species?

But their species is love.

Eros.

Eros. When it serves them.

Well, come on, take care of our enemy.

But thanks, Esther, you know it.

Oh, leave me alone. You're so jealous.

George!

George, don't go!

C 'est ainsi que vous l 'appeliez?

Vous avez mal choisi votre enveloppe.

Henri Dandelou était un être veul et
lâche. La personnalité de cet homme n

'existe plus.

Il y a dans ce corps l 'esprit d 'Eros.

Eros.

Sur votre planète, cela signifie amour.

Amour.

Pourquoi êtes -vous nu? La nudité de l
'enveloppe ne modifie en rien l 'esprit

qui l 'habite.

Votre esprit humain s 'attarde sur des
détails de bien peu d 'importance.

Je vais avoir mon enfant.

Vous êtes stérile.

Il n 'y a pas de mot si bénin qu 'un
être des roses ne puisse guérir.

Vous savez tout et vous ne savez pas
accoucher toute seule.

Notre esprit peut dominer les
sensations.

Mais nous acceptons le plaisir.

Pourquoi refuserions -nous la douleur?

We don't want your domination.

You will perish with your heir.

No one will look for your corpse.

It will return where it came from.

George, you

can't

let them do that.

It's not a woman.

But she's so thin.

It's your child, George.

Are you sure it's my child?

Leave this woman alone.

This child will be ours,

of our species only, son of roses.

Peace, love, no hate, no murder, no

war. You have discovered violence.

You have forced me.

You only know violence as the ultimate
solution.

You will never be able to solve your
problems in any other way, small or big.

You do not transcend your passions.

You have reached your point of
incompetence in science because of your

passions.

You will not resist your impulses.

Without us, you will end up destroying
your planet.

You killed the two women I loved.

You will die too.

But you can't do anything against my
spirit.

Yes. Tu es vivante.

Vivante.

Vivante.

Qui es -tu?

Je suis ta femme.

Ma femme?

Agnès, Grasse, ou un être d 'ailleurs.

Tu m 'aimes?

Je t 'aime.

Alors, que t 'importe.