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Have you seen this photo?

Yes.

My sister showed it to me.

Our story was everywhere.

Uh...

The village canteen had become

the newsroom for journalists...

All the rooms in the region
were rented by people

who we called among
ourselves "the grasshoppers".

And what were you asked about?

They wanted emotional testimony.

We weren't able to reflect,

to think, to absorb all that.

(television):... the victim
has yet to be determined.

(Laurence): The population of

the village had
doubled in two days,

then for a really
helpful stranger,

maybe there was

three or four who
were there just

because they were
told to be there or...

or out of curiosity.

You know, when the
most important business in

the life of a municipality
is the winter carnival

for the kids or the
campground baseball

tournament in the
summer, let's say...

everything was pretty upside down.

Everyone had to do their part.

For example, my

sister hosted a specialist

who had been sent
urgently by the ministry.

I lent him one of my
offices at the clinic.

After the first days,

what dominated in
you, in the others?

The revolt?

Sadness.

How did the policeman tell you that?

His exact words, Maryse.

He said Audrey wasn't
coming to shoot everyone.

She was coming to kill me.

Then he knows that how?
She's dead, Audrey.

A letter found in his car.

Eh? Then what did it say?

Did you read it?
He showed it to you?

No, he didn't show it to me.

It makes no sense!

Let's see... Stop!

You're stressing me
out, you're not helping me.

They go fishing.

They try to destabilize to
see who will confess what.

It's going to be months

before we know the full story.

That's if we ever find out.

Me, Audrey, I didn't do anything.

What am I doing here?

You are still
stronger than them.

(ringing of bells)

(shots)

(screams)

(shots and screams)

(knocks on the door)

(door opening)

It's time.

Thanks.

Get up, lazy.

Nope...

Upright. Mmm?

I want to sleep. Oh yeah?

At that time,

we do not have a choice.

Hey, stand up.

Send, get up.

I made pancakes, okay?

Mom? What?

Who will take care of me?

Today, I thought you
were going to the library.

No, I mean, who's gonna

take care of me when you die?

I will always be there, me.

A mom doesn't die.

But Simone's mom, she's dead.

You, for asking me
the same questions, it's

because you don't want
to go take your shower.

Could that be it?

That could be?

Send, go.

Minute.

OK.

One two three.

A...

of them...

Oh...

Excuse me.

Send, walk faster, Simone.

Hey, it's not a race, huh?

(cell ringtone)

Who is it? Unknown number.

You don't talk to me.

You don't look at me.

Change of street edge.
Change of street edge!

OK. OK.

Here, my owl.

Hello.

Hi.

We are not in Laval,
but we still have coffee.

Thanks.

Good morning, Danahée.

Good morning, Mr. Antoine.

You can just call
me Antoine, huh?

Is that a name, "Juste Antoine"?

(laughs)

(screams)

(panting breath)

Danahée, it's ok, I just

dropped the utensils, it's good.

Danahée?

Danahée, I just
dropped the utensils.

(panting breath)

Hey, that's okay, it's

just the utensils, sweetie.

It's not...

I wouldn't touch her...
That's okay.

It's good, it's good.

Oh...

Hey, it's okay, that's okay.
No, it's me, it's mom.

Come here, come.
No, that's correct.

I will handle this.

Does she have a favorite
item that keeps her safe?

Yeah, the white
bear cub in his room.

(whispered): Come
here, mom is here.

It's okay, what...

Hey, that's okay,

I'm here, that...

Danahee...

It's mom.

We are safe here.

Everything is fine. Nope...

Keep bringing her
back with just your voice.

No, but she's better now.

(sobs)

Do you want me to sing?

Yes?

(humming)

(Toussaint): You can't do that.

The consequences,

not just for us,

for all the other
villages in the region.

You haven't thought about it.

I didn't come here to negotiate,

I came here to tell you first.

You keep that to yourself

until I talk to the employees.

Basically, you're worse
than her, you, Roger.

You are going to
kill the whole village.

Be careful what you say.

(Vanessa): Why
don't we tell him?

What would that change?

He'll find out from
someone else, Mom.

I'll cross that bridge

when I get to the river.

Here.

Take your pain pills.

I'd take some head pills.

I swear, I can't get it

out of my head, it's like...

I know, vanessa.
No, you don't know.

I know how it feels.

The sound of bullets whistling.

What it does inside a mother,

a bullet in her daughter's leg.

I know the fear,
I was there too.

There, I don't know how
to go back to it with her.

Do I need to talk to
him about it again?

Or am I not talking to him about it?

My daughter,
usually it's like Velcro.

I can't even take
her in my arms.

You have to give your

brain time to process it all.

There, she needs
to find her routines.

You also need to remember
to take care of yourself.

Because if you break up,
she will break up with you.

Yes.

Yes, but for her, what do I do?

I'm sorry, actually, this
is the first time I've had

to help a Down's syndrome
in a situation like this.

I'm going to have to talk
to one of my colleagues

to make sure I don't
make her reactions worse.

Okay, fine, talk to him quick.

I can't leave my
daughter like this for long.

Yes.

Did you know that,
but you didn't tell me?

You found Audrey's
letter, then you didn't say:

"I think it would
be fun if Maryse

learned that before
everyone else"?

You're my boyfriend,
but the job is the job.

Suzanne, what is
written in the letter?

It's not for me to tell you that.

The whole village thinks

I'm sleeping with Eric...

Since when do you care
what the village thinks?

Look, the job of investigations

is to lie to you long enough.

to get you to tell the truth.

Mmm, especially when
it looks like it's real.

What?

She posted this last night.

Who is that?

Hello.

I have something
important to tell you.

It has to come out.

Two weeks ago, I caught

Maryse and Eric kissing

in the church car park
in Maryse's chariot.

What?

In any case, if they slept

together, it is not a surprise.

She lies!

It makes no sense.

I never kissed Eric.

Okay, why is she saying
that in the first place?

I can't have kissed her in the

church parking
lot two weeks ago,

my chariot is in my
yard, you have my keys.

It was either that or a ticket

that was going to bankrupt you.

Suzanne, that
means it's not true.

Who is he? Do you know?

He's a lawyer from St-Sauveur,

he's going to sue
the grocery store.

Stop changing the
subject, it's pissing me off.

Yeah... after the

journalists, the lawyers.

Look, Maryse, let us do our job,

then... just keep
your head down.

If I run into Vanessa,
it won't be pretty.

Hey, don't say things like that.

We chat between
girls, Vic, frankly.

Your sister is here.

Hello.

Hello. Have a good day.

Have a good day.
Well yes, have a good day.

Good.

Breakover.

Susanna.

What is written in the letter?

No, please... Maryse.

You won't say anything to
Vanessa, you won't do anything to her

either, and I repeat it to you so
that it fits into your cement head:

you won't do anything to him.

OK?

(cell ringtone)

(mumble)

Daniel.

You want me to get
you your oxygen?

Why didn't you tell me?

Vanessa was shot and wounded.

You almost died.

Then you didn't tell me.

What difference would
it make if I complained?

Osti...

I saw near death just once.

You live with it every day.

Do you know, I think I'll
keep my chignage to myself.

Daniel...

Hey, you damn stupid.

My aunt is in the hospital
because of you guys.

You are as crazy as your mother.

Leave me alone.

You feel like bawling, huh?

I'll give you a
reason to quibble.

Ah! Hey!

She didn't do anything to you.

Don't get involved,
Poulin, please.

It's a crazy esti, okay?

Check it...

You are a sick esti.

Declutter!

are you correct?

Simone.

(tone)

Send, reply.

Hello, this is Eric Leclerc's

voicemail, leave a message.

Have you seen this?

It doesn't make sense.

Eventually something will
happen somewhere else.

Good.

You're coming
with me to Montreal

to talk with the
company's lawyers.

No, I have to stay here
with Danahée, I can't.

Take it to your
sister, I need you.

No.

I think I've been patient.

No.

Maryse...

No, I work for you, but
I don't belong to you.

I can not.

I pulled you out of your

bartender hole, I
think you owe me.

Aren't you tired of taking
it out for me, that one?

Don't pull too much

Mr. Thomas, the rubber band is
going to blow you up in the face.

That's a threat, right?

No, it's a guarantee.

Hey.

Hey.

Go see it.

Hello, Danahée. Hello.

How are you? Yeah.

Puff?

Hey...

No thanks.

I would try, but no.

Yeah, well, take
the dog instead.

Come on.

are you correct?

I really wanted
to say thank you.

There's no stress.

(clicks)

Hey, no!
We don't want pictures!

Let it be, she won't be
in the news often either.

(clicks)

Danahée, come on, we're going.

(click)

I owe you one, okay?

Do you want my photo?

(click)

Susan?

How are you?

Don't say anything, okay?

My daughter is here?

Hello to you too.

She tells lies about

me, it's time for it to stop.

Vanessa is sleeping and
we're going to let her sleep.

What are you talking about?

Looked.

Hello, I have something
important to tell you.

It has to come out.

Two weeks ago, I caught

Maryse and Eric kissing

in the church car park
in Maryse's chariot.

Ah.

Between you and my boss,

the days are pretty busy.

Sorry.

What's the matter?

It's about the funeral.

The families agree.

As soon as we recover the

bodies, we will hold
vigils separately,

but all the services will
be done at the same time.

OK.

Well, that's why I
wanted to talk to you,

is that we can find
someone to contact

for Leonie Best.

She has no family,
she has no will,

no one to pay the
funeral expenses.

OK, then government money?

For that, you need a designated

successor, she has no will.

Well, the municipality can help?

Yeah, well, I thought about that.

I told the board
about it, but they won't.

It would set a precedent.

I will pay myself.

No, I'm not telling you that for
that, you don't have to do that.

She will leave at the same

time as the others,
like the others.

(cell ringtone)

My boss.

Does a job as a grocery
store manager appeal to you?

(cell ringtone)

I will pay for Leonie.

Do you have the money for that?

Am I unclear when I speak?

I will pay the fees.

How do you plan this, a funeral,

for your one-year-old son?

I'm tired.

I'm tired of crying.

I'm tired of remembering.

Then I'm tired of
blaming myself.

Not knowing how to protect him.

Not knowing what to do.

No parent thinks about
surviving their child.

I'm not going to lie
to you, Evelyne, but...

...the road will be long.

Your night, I walked it, too.

How are you feeling?

Hey, I can't believe it yet.

This is my first international

competition, then I come fifth.

I'm so proud of you.

When I think you've
come all that far

just to see me
pass a finish line.

You will reimburse
my plane ticket.

I go to the bathroom
when I come back...

We buy champagne. Well no.

Good.

Would anyone like to start?

Yes.

I'm tired of talking about this.

Everywhere I go,
it's all about that.

Maybe it's because
we need to talk about it.

Have you ever thought about that?

You, maybe, but not me.

What are you doing here first?

Then complain to those
who take themselves for stars.

I did not do anything.

Come on, we see
you everywhere, thing.

What does it change?

Is it the presence of the
media that annoys you?

Or what they say,
what they write?

He is against
progress, he is esti.

What are you saying there?

You forgot what it's like to be

young in a backwater
like this, man.

We talk about how
we feel, please.

Yeah, you don't have to

spank yourself because it hurts.

Look who's talking.

You fuck all over the internet.

Hey, you're lucky it was you who

got me out of the grocery store.

Otherwise, it would be a long time...
Hello gratitude.

Luke.

How are you feeling?

I do not know.

An overloaded pick-up.

Then on a show of hands,

how many of you feel

that you are always on
the verge of exploding?

And what do you
find the hardest?

To have no one
to blow off steam.

'Cause she's dead, bitch esti.

Yeah...

Oh shit.

Me, then my big mouth.

Alright, let her go.

Tell it like it is,
don't you think?

How are these things?

What do you know of
what we live, you, crisse?

You're there, what
is it, is your little job?

Is this theory for you?

Eh?

You're right.

It's not me who
lives with your pain.

So how about you tell
me what she looks like?

I do not know.

Oh...

gang of officials.

Alright, so what's
going on here?

I want to take pictures.

The insurance companies

want photos, I can't come in.

OK, so what's it
got to do with me?

Have you heard the appeal case?

This is going nowhere.

Well no.

There will always
be those who will

want to make a piastre
on my back, always.

Good...

As if it was all my fault.

OK.

You don't have something
to tell me, do you?

The police say it's
your skin they wanted.

The police are brewing shit
to find out what it smells like.

Me, apart from having
done what you told me

to do, I have nothing
to reproach myself for.

So when are you going to
talk to them, to the police?

Maybe I forced Eric to
sign the resignation letter,

but it happened between
you and then him.

It was your decision,
Mr. Thomas.

No no. Don't play that
game with me there.

Well, don't make me
take the blame for you.

Maryse, we just
have to make sure

we're saying the same
thing, you then me.

The same thing.

OK, so what are we going to
do when he says otherwise?

He won't tell the police
otherwise, trust me.

Hello! Hi!

(sigh)

Here. No thanks.

(sigh)

How are you? Not much.

My daughter is not well.
I don't know what she has.

My boss wants to
send me to Montreal

for a week without
her coming with me,

I need to find cash to pay

for my boyfriend's funeral.

The police ask questions
about me and then even the

friend I have in the police
hides things from me.

I'm tired of going
through this alone.

I want someone to
take me in their arms.

Hmm.

Then you, your day? How was it?

Can not.

Ah! Why did I know
you would say that?

That wouldn't be
right for you right now.

Then I have rules to follow.

Hey! Slap a little,
you're not on the job.

I just want...

... I'm not your type, am I?

(sigh)

You are a victim too.

Then I don't want
to be your rebound.

No, that's not it, a rebound.

Alright, fine, I'm
going to go to bed.

Make yourself at home.

Good night! Bye! Good night!

Hey, there's more
below all of this.

Well, the other one
who loves conspiracies.

Sometimes a woman
might skip her boat.

It's not just for men.

Arms? Yes.

Neither she nor her husband
had any to their name.

Fifteen victims out
of 37 shots fired.

She trained somewhere.

Yes. It does not mean anything.

No one registers their
hunting guns here.

If I want to buy weapons on

the black market around here,

Where I am going?

Why are you asking me that?
You know everyone here.

Yes, I can ask questions around.

Thanks.

Is there anyone here

who sells weapons
without declaring them?

No. No.

Yes that's it. I asked around.

No one does that here.

You are funny, very funny.

I hope you like it patrolling

because it's not the same

that you are going to have a
promotion or a transfer to surveys.

That's good because
I want neither.

You, in a few days, you're

going on another murder.

But I will have to stay here.

Then?

You just want
another hunting trophy.

Me, I will have to continue

to serve this world then
if they no longer trust me,

well, might as
well go to work on

investigations at...
pushing a pencil, you know.

(pop)

Can you sit right here, please.

Thanks.

(clearing throat)

Um, I wanted to
talk to you, in fact,

more to have things
on the coroner, there,

I have no answer.

Yes OK.

I have questions
about the deadlines

for returning the
bodies to the families.

Hmm, I'm not sure I'm the right

person to help you, for example.

What we're going
to do is we're going

to do the 7 funerals
in community mode.

Eight. No, not eight.

Well, with Audrey
Leclerc, that's eight.

No, we're not going there, okay?

We are going to do
the 7 funerals, the

ceremonies at the same
time, of the victims, OK?

Because we don't want
to relive them 7 times.

Ah! I understood, yes.

Uh, "we" is the Council, right?

I'm not sure that's
the best idea.

The community has already decided.

The community is...
it's you, Luc Dompierre,

2 or 3 other municipal
councilors, right?

Yes that's it.

But why are you
asking my opinion first?

I just want to know
why the coroner was

taking so long before
giving us answers.

We don't have any: I want some.

Well, call him
yourself, the coroner.

Good morning!

Hey! Forget it for
yesterday. I apologize.

There is nothing there.

Hey! Would you have
this, you, doubled gloves

then maybe a tuque
then a warmer scarf?

(small laugh)

Sir is not equipped
for our wilderness?

Let's say it's different.

It is more humid, less
humid or much more fretted.

Let's say it's colder!

Do you have a blonde?

No no. I'm single.

I saw the picture on your
wallpaper. She is cute.

Oh no! No, you
are really wrong.

(gasp): Mom! What's the matter?

What's the matter?

(difficult breathing)

It's correct. Oh, excuse me!
I must not touch. Excuse me.

Look, breathe. Here.

Breathe with me, mom is here.

I'm afraid.

Danahée, look at me.

Repeat after me: yellow,

blue, green,
yellow, red, orange.

"Yellow, blue, green,

yellow, red, orange."

Still.

"Yellow, blue, green,

yellow, red, orange."

Yes, when you're going to be
scared and then you're going to be

mixed up, you're going to
repeat this in the exact same order

until you calm down, okay?

Want to try it again?

"Yellow, blue, green,

yellow, red, orange."

It's beautiful, my dear.
Go again.

"Yellow, blue, green..."

(whispering): It works!

I've got to go.
Are you going to be correct?

Yes.

That works?

"... blue."

(whispering): Wait, I'll be
right back. Mom comes back.

"...yellow, red, orange."

(bilabial clap)

That, in my rules,
means thank you.

The mistake is to believe that

the reaction is
purely psychological.

It is also physiological.

The survival manager part of the

brain swells, it
becomes hyperactive.

So, to make
room for it, the part

that manages memories, emotions,

should decrease in volume.

On the other hand,
we then try to access

to those memories,

everything is confused, chaotic.

The people of Lac-Sabin seem
to have appreciated your work.

And your bosses have
nothing but praise for you.

Thanks very much.

They also told us
that your personal

background prepared
you for this job.

What were they referring to?

We're here to talk
about community

resilience, not
my personal life.

Yes, but you have been
molded and forged by a drama.

I'm just trying to
figure out if being

tested makes us someone
who can more easily

help others.

Next question.

Yes, well, between you
then your father, by dint of

pushing you in the same
way, we're going to make arms.

Except that I didn't ask for anything.

(sigh)

It would do you
good to get some air.

Ah! I'm old enough to know
what makes me feel good.

Please just tell me
what do you want.

Or leave me alone. Hey!
You're exhausting me, Vanessa.

I saw Maryse.

Then?

She showed me the videos.

Is it true what you say?

Make you believe her

before you believe me, right?

(sigh)

If it's defamation,
you can be sued.

You can shatter lives.

Well, she broke my life, made...

(sigh)

What are you talking about here?

You want me to
get you some help?

The social worker's
scout case, no.

We sit in a circle, shake

hands and sing Gens du pays.

A psychologist?

It's not me, the crazy one
in the head, okay? It's you.

It's only been a week, you
want to forget everything,

tumble under the rug
as if nothing happened?

For real, I am disgusted,
me! We're going back home.

It frets.

(mumbles)

Do you help me?

(screams)

Fucking shitty chair! OK...

You, if you were still
mayor, what would you do?

I would quit.

Are you frustrated?

I find that it is
managed all crooked.

Do you know what your
mother would tell you?

Not what?

That the why of a case of
the same, you will not find it.

Don't try.

Because the day you think
you have an answer, you

realize that life has already
changed the question.

OK.

Your mother was brilliant.

She would be proud of you.

Oh, I don't know.

I have always disappointed her.

How do you manage with your

lodger, your... your
imitation priest?

Uh, I don't know that.

I can't read it.

I don't know what he thinks,
I don't know what he wants.

You know, his rubber
band on his wrist...

Yes?

When I had a foreman

working for me, he had one.

He did that too, snapping
himself all the time.

The rest of us thought it was

because he liked
hurting himself.

But, in fact, he was doing
that so as not to get out of hand

and then not to spank the
people who were bothering him.

Then I can tell you that we
were part of a gang to chase it.

No, girl, it's not love
that's the problem.

It's the world.

Oh, Mr. Latour, no
one is in love here.

Hey! No no. No.

You didn't come
here to fold laundry.

This is for you.

To thank you for taking care of

Danahée when I am not providing.

Correct?

Your little one then me,
we make a good team.

But in general, she's
a lot faster than me.

A lot faster than
a lot of people.

I'll deal with
that, that's okay!

How are you?

I was abrupt sometimes

then it's not in my habits

nor in my values.

We don't need that right now.

I wanted to apologize.

But yeah, it
doesn't matter, it's...

OK.

I thought, it's to
make me forgive.

No thanks.

It's really...
No, I can't take them.

It would be my pleasure...

No, it's really not
what you think.

I am very allergic.

(sneeze)

OK.

Sorry.

No stop. Do not do that.

(sneeze)

Sorry!

Chocolate, next time.
Chocolate is better.

I don't understand why I
have to come back here.

Have you watched the videotapes?

Yes, but just open the crates
and then the warehouse.

From the beginning, please.

Calvary!

I came from there

I passed by here.

The milkman who was there.

Here, it was a tourist from
Montreal who was here.

I had checked if...
if he was correct.

Here it was...

There was one that
was here, that was a...

he come to visit
his sister, I believe.

There was a lady who was
over there, who was hiding.

Me, I went to see... my
daughter was on the other side.

(without sound)

(without sound)

No no.

Yes, you're not easy to find.

Alright, I'm here. What
do you want from me?

What did I do to
you for you to tell

lies about me to
everyone the same?

I know what I saw.
Well I know the truth.

What's this?

It's you, my dear,
who sleeps with Eric.

You tell everyone
that he and then

me, we're together
to cover your ass.

I didn't tell anyone.
Then you won't say anything either.

Just explain to me, Vanessa.

OK,

Eric is the first man
who loved me for real.

Not just some yucky little kid
who wants to see me naked.

He was smart, he
was funny, he was on.

Then you turned it off.

You then Roger Thomas,
you destroyed Eric.

I saw him go down one step

at a time after
each humiliation.

No no. I never humiliated him.

You mean you never tried to

understand what he
was going through.

Hey! Do you know how
many employees I have?

To be managed
full-time, part-time.

Eric, I put him on the
same footing as the others.

Liar! I saw you.

Even his crazy
wife has seen you.

Except that she decided not

to sit idly by and do nothing.

You see conspiracies everywhere.

I tried hard to
understand you...

Either way, you won't say anything.

Because it would
get to my mother.

Then you love my parents.

You wouldn't want to hurt them.

Hey boy! It's the same
way you work, don't you?

It's nice.

Hey, it's me! Do you have 2 minutes?
Just a second.

Hey! What do you
know about the mayor?

Mr. Thomas doesn't
like it well, well.

That should say he's a good guy.

(small laugh)

Other than that,
politics, I don't know.

Why? For nothing.

What did you want?

I need a prescription
painkiller for Danahée.

Uh, she started
having nightmares?

Have you observed if...

Don't give me
your doctor sketch.

Just have the paper host sign.

Oh yes!

You, can you tell me
what is the kiss with Eric?

You swore to me it wasn't true.

The lies of an employee.

Because if it's just nonsense...

Hey! It's lies!

Are you going to believe her,
or are you going to believe me?

For real, there are days,
I don't know anymore.

Good thanks alot.

Then?

For painkillers... Yes?

I wish I could explain to

you why for me, it's not...

No, I'm not interested.

No, the next time I'm going to
ask you for a favor again, I'm

going to be married and then
I'm going to have a doctorate.

I too come here sometimes

to find some peace.

Did you find it?

You know, Maryse, even if it's

true what they say,
for you then Eric,

It's not your fault what
happened at the grocery store.

(sigh)

You know, sometimes I think

if God allowed this to happen...

...is that he had
to have a reason.

I don't know there.

Ah OK.

What I feel for Eric is pity.

I've never slept with, okay?

Yes.

So, you bet that all
of this is not my fault!

Your God, where was

he the day of the shooting?

Was he skiing? He was in
Mexico? Was he on sabbatical?

It's a real question.
Where was he?

That's what I was thinking.

(crash)

I don't think so. Mr. Thomas.

No, I'm selling.
You can't do that.

Please. Think about jobs.

Think about the distance we will

have to travel to get
the basic products.

If there is a real
demand, there is

a competitor who
will take my place.

Me, I pull the plug.

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