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VICTOR GARNIER FISHING HUNTING

Hello, Mr Garnier.

Ah.

Isabelle, mind the store!

DURAND-MAREUIL CREDIT BANK

I'm glad you took my advice.

Never let money sleep!

It's an old saying.

Tangana Mines aren't at all risky!

Always rising… New veins were just found.

You'll pay the lowest price and…

in six months your stock value will double.

So drown me in Tangana, Durand!

STOCK MARKET CRISIS: TANGANA DROPS

TANGANA TAKES NOSEDIVE

NO MORE TANGANA!

Not very convincing… Nothing else to show me?

-Yes! The door! -Well, I never!

-So go out more often! -And for good!

The pleasure is mutual!

Dad!

Stick to your hooks! And don't mix 'em up!

Hello, Dad.

-Dad, I'm broke -So am I!

Come on Dad, be nice! Take a peek in the till?

-That's enough! -You owe him his allowance!

I owe Gerard? What about the people who owe me?

-I've been robbed! -Robbed?

But that's my secret.

Hello! I'm off to the beauty parlor!

Dad, I'm broke!

You picked a bad time.

-Gérard. -It's finished?

I'll pay them out of household cash!

Sure, serve yourself!

Beauty parlor, records, caviar!

La dolce vita! Live it up!

It's lucky Corinne plays violin!

Why?

She can accompany us when we beg!

-Victor, your coffee! -No!

-And how are you? -Mr Durand! Madam!

Laura, this is Victor Garnier.

One of the best gunsmiths in Paris… The best!

He'll give you good advice on a gun.

Sometimes good advice can be very bad!

Our friend had a mishap with Tangana…

A huge mishap!

Who could have foreseen a nationalization?

Perhaps you?

My dear, my competence ends where imponderables begin.

The gun…

-Oh yeah, the gun. -You'll see!

For pigeons…

Pigeons are more difficult than you think…

He can double back and crap on your head!

-Disgusting! -Very disgusting!

This is a gem! Parachrome inside…

-recoil edged on both sides… -Ah, recoil edged on both sides.

grooved heel with lever lugs…

automatic ejection, weighs seven pounds.

Only 5700 francs! I don't want to wipe you out!

Isn't it expensive?

Money's made to come and go!

Yesterday it's yours, today mine! That's normal!

Easy to load?

Very easy!

It's ready to fire!

It's yours, my love!

You spoil me too much, Andrew Hugh!

How do you have so much money?

Tangana isn't risky…

No risk at all…

Not at all…

UNSOLVED HOLDUPS INCREASING DANGEROUSLY

This way, sir.

Thank you. Goodbye.

And the manufacturer's invoice?

It's all I think about!

And the invoices for Winchester…

Candeli and Thomas?

I'm thinking, I'm thinking!

Therefore, my brethern, we must not confuse…

goodness with weakness.

It is our duty to be vigilant and firm in our faith.

We must be strong and determined to bring…

the lost sheep back to the fold…

because we are God's soldiers.

For example, a man comes to you…

filled with evil intentions.

He abuses your trust in him,

and robs you shamefully.

You could say: "Take what you will…

for you are my brother, and what is mine

is yours!"

But if he has evil in him, inciting him to greater daily crimes…

this will encourage him to commit…

more and more vile acts until he loses his soul…

a bit more each day. But isn't it his soul…

that must be saved above all else?

So our behavior is clearly defined.

If possible, we must get back

what belongs to us discreetly without a scene.

Then

we must show him where he went wrong, and…

forgive him, as God will forgive him…

if he repents his sins…

and remembers what all of us…

should never forget…

Ill-gotten gains never profit anyone!

So be it!

-We'll do it! -What, Dad?

-A holdup! -Holdup?

We'll rob the bank over the road!

Victor, that's not funny.

I must tell you the truth…

Our savings, our cash reserves… Gone!

What?

-Disappeared! -Disappeared?

Disappeared.

Durand knew Tangana was to be nationalized!

He abused my trust in him.

Know what he did with my money?

I mean, our money…

Judge for yourselves!

The hour of revenge has struck! OK?

Yeah, it's disgusting!

No, Gerard, it's revolting!

He entertains his kept woman with our money!

Yes but that gives us no right to…

-You heard the priest? -He didn't say robbery!

I'll get my money back and save a lost soul!

Robbing banks is a profession!

-We have guns! -I can't bear bloodshed!

We'll wear masks!

-And use a getaway car! -There you are!

-Brinks comes each Saturday? -Yes.

We'll hit 'em on the sidewalk!

A 70% rate of failure!

Joe Cama got nailed that way.

-Oh yes? -And dad,

we'll hide inside till closing time!

We'll come through the ceiling from upstairs!

That gimmick's no good anymore!

-You're out of date! -Stop annoying me!

We could tunnel across from our cellar!

-What a low blow! -Let Mom talk!

Only five per cent are failures!

-The vault's downstairs. -No alarm problems!

-We'll go in at night. -Open it with a blow torch!

And get what he took from me!

What a tiring job!

Never mind, I'll be there…

Then we blow up all traces of our tunnel. Good luck!

Where'd you learn that?

The Moles Got the Dough. Page 109.

I'd better keep an eye on what you read!

Sir.

Sir, don't be afraid! It was a mistake!

-I'm sorry. Sir! -He's gone.

-What are you up to? -Like always!

Don't wash floors! Do the dining room chandelier!

That's a new one!

-Routine leads to sclerosis. -Sclerosis?

OK, Dad?

We have to start over!

-OK… -Stay here.

Once we're inside give us the mark discreetly.

I need those accounts by noon!

Yes, sir.

-Garnier. -Mr Duarnd-Mareuil.

-How are you? -Fine, thanks

Your big daughter!

Garnier, last Sunday your gun was a real killer!

Laura was delighted!

And for next Saturday, I need your advice…

for a duck call…

-Isn't that your son? -Where? No!

So it is! What a rascal!

-Why is he jumping? -That's him!

Why is he jumping?

Who knows why he jumps?

I think it's OK.

-It runs in the family. -No?

At his age I was a jumper too.

I'd jump at the drop of a pin.

I'd jump for a soda or a B in geometry.

A date in spring… For a pale sunrise in November…

I'd jump!

But they don't jump like we used to, eh?

-I don't know… -You don't like to jump?

-No! -I thought you did.

-Why do you say that? -No reason!

I wanted to warn you about being flooded.

Flooded! How?

When did these leaks in your cellar begin?

Yesterday, so I thought it best to warn you.

-Bank cellars always have things inside. -Well, thanks very much.

Thank you, I'll look into it.

I'd say the danger spot is here.

-What's down there? -The vault.

It'll soon be ideal for liquid assets!

Very funny! There's no need to worry…

with the thickness and quality of these walls.

-They're not small leaks. -That's what they say…

Would you like to visit our cellar?

You'll see our deposit boxes are perfectly safe.

May I bring Corinne along?

-Gladly! She's charming. -Follow me.

-Tell me, Gerber…. -Yes Sir?

Please open the vault!

-Excuse me, sir… -Miss?

-Can you help me? -Yes?

How do I rent a safe deposit box?

-Go to the other window. -Thanks.

-Hello, Miss. -Hello, Sir.

-I'm Philippe Brecy. -Isabelle Garnier…

I've seen you in the window.

I know.

I'm a trainee.

That's all?

But soon, when I'll have finished,

I hope to be a manager soon. May I help you?

I'd like a safe deposit box.

Easy!

Only if your bank is robbery proof! With all these holdups…

What protection do you have?

Not a sign of humidity!

Have you examined the walls?

It's not an old cellar like yours!

God's will is impenetrable!

Like this vault!

Money here is as safe as in the Mint!

On the subject of the Mint,

they say it was…

He would have discovered it with a little food can. You need time.

But it would take time.

-Solid, eh? -Stone plus concrete!

-Concrete? -Yes.

That changes everything.

Erm…

-Earlier we were right above it… -Yes.

-And it doesn't drip? -No.

My cellar's there…

More or less…

Err…

Earlier we were there…

-Yes. -We were there.

Now we're here.

-Oh yes. -You need…

The cellar's there.

-Yes. -Just opposite that!

Straight across.

But what about the height?

Yours is deeper than ours…

that is why you don't have seepage.

The height is very important.

I've seen enough. May I go?

Yes, you know the way.

-You know the way. -She's sweet.

The door to the vault!

12, 13, 14, 15, 16…

I shouldn't tell you all this.

So why do you?

Guess!

I now know my money will be safe.

Any bank robber would feel put off!

I'll give you a form to fill out. Just a minute…

BANK… STONE… CONCRETE… CELLAR

We go from there to here…

-How far is that? -About 40 feet.

No "abouts"! Be precise!

-I just had it… -Well?

40 feet six inches plus the wall.

-We'll make a bundle! -I hope so!

We must dig at least…

Five feet a day minimum!

Isn't that a lot?

We have to pay our bills on the 30th!

-The depth of our cellar? -Nine feet.

Nine feet. And theirs?

14 feet, Dad.

We'll come out six feet above the floor.

-Yes. -We need a ladder.

-I'll add a ladder to the list. -There we are.

Given that A to B is 40 feet six inches…

and C is nine feet and D is fourteen feet…

what will the arresting officer's age be?

I'm superstitious and…

Your report!

Electric alarms on all doors and openings.

A guard makes his rounds every two hours.

An ex-legionnaire!

And that's funny?

He's to be fired for drinking!

The alarms don't work

and won't be fixed within a week! All this…. top secret!

For your hairdresser! Now into the truck!

Arrival 3:40. Unload. Departure 3:48.

Now it'll be our turn!

Tomorrow we'll buy our gear and start work!

The girls will mind the store. All systems are go!

It's the best we have.

Try it!

It's heavy!

It's for digging?

A tunnel!

No, it's for digging a hole in the country.

A garage in a hillside!

It's up to you!

I'll take three. Now, where are we?

One ladder, two coils of electric wire, three lamps…

four hammers, two pounds of nails, three chisels…

Two flashlights, six batteries, five hard hats…

-Yes. -Three picks… Tell me…

It's a garage or a gas station?

We have to work to keep alive, eh?

The rest!

There's still the rest.

Tell me…

You have pliers?

Cutting or electric?

Big-mouth!

-Bishop's pliers. -He means cardinal's pliers.

He means wide-mouthed.

-I meant big-mouth! -It was a play on words.

This way…

JOINER

Hey, hey, hey, hey…

Playing bulldozer?

Sorry, Officer! I'll fix it.

Not a scratch! Look!

-Hands off! -Nice bike.

-Your ID! -Yes.

-Hold this. -Gladly, Officer!

-What's in there? -Odds and ends!

Sir, we have another trip to make and our lights don't work.

Now look here…

Look here…

Why tell him that?

You should've had them fixed.

Then you'll pay the fine!

Maybe several!

I don't have a tax sticker!

My God!

He took it all in the face.

-We almost copped it! -A landslide?

Who used flooring as braces?

-You did, Dad. -We're suffocating!

-We need a specialist. -For lungs?

A public works specialist!

What a crew!

Who gave me these guys?

The boss'll give me hell!

Get that trench started!

Abdou, it's not lunchtime! If this goes on I'll confiscate your lunch pail!

This is unbelievable!

That looks like nothing, but it's work!!

These guys only take their hands out of their pockets…

to pick up their pay.

They'll never get a fine…

for going too fast!

Have you ever dug covered trenches?

-How come, covered? -Yes.

How do you mean?

Below ground?

-Subterranean? -There you are.

-Mining tunnels! -Yup, that's it.

And how! Why?

-I want to dig a hole. -A well?

Yes, but not like this, like this…

-A horizontal well? -There you are.

What for?

For my wife's birthday.

She likes horizontal wells?

I want to give her Ali Baba's cave.

A small one… My son and I will dig it.

Ah, OK.

She's lucky you came to see me!

Aah…

Sit down!

-After you, please. -Ah!

-A bit of red? -Ah no…

-Just a little toast! -Oh no.

It's not fancy stuff. I have a cousin who has a vineyard.

-To your wife! -To you!

You can't drink wine like this every day!

No indeed!

What's your ground like?

-Average! -Is it shale, chalk or clay?

-A little of each. -Crumbly or compact?

It's pretty crumbly.

A real bitch, eh?

It'll need shoring.

Or your party'll become a burial!

-But it doesn’t matter. -Have some more!

Just a drop!

Come on! Bottoms up!

OK then…

For planking you'll need some 34's or 41's…

plus deal boards and mining timbers.

Maybe some horses too.

And if it's crumbly you'll need soles.

We have boots!

-No, but the footings! -Oh yes.

By 41 you mean 1941?

Not the date! It's a measurement!

-You mentioned horses… -Yes.

In a tunnel? What for?

Saw-horses! You have a lot to learn!

To our women and horses and those who ride…

-Yes, I know the rest! -…who mount them!

-Pull! -I'm pulling!

The big deal board! Higher!

You can let go.

-Ooh… -Aah…

Aah…

The pick!

Oh my goodness…

It's stuck!

What a crew!

No sleeping on the job!

Aah… Victor!

Hello.

-Hello. -Hello.

I'm fine, thanks, and you? Me too! Wonderful!

She's at an awkward age! Can I help you?

Mr Durand is going duck hunting…

and wants a mallard call.

-So I came over. -I'll show you our stock.

-It would be a shame if we were flooded! -Tell me about it!

-Hold tight! -It'll crack!

-It'll burst, dad. -Tighter!

Get some tape upstairs!

-We have several types. -What's it for?

Attracting a bird by imitating its call.

Here's the ashen curlew.

And this one?

A big problem downstairs!

Mom, Mr Durand sent this man to see us from the bank!

-Hello, sir. -Pleased to meet you.

Charming! What does he want?

-A mallard call. -How could we say no?

Could I help you with your problem?

No, not you!

But you're charming! He's charming!

What's she doing? Éliane! Don't move!

Press hard…

The things we do to get money!

The tape! Or we'll never get there!

This man is from the bank!

-Hello, sir. -Ah, yes! I'm sorry but we're…

He wants a duck call.

Well, we have the best quacks!

Ow! Help!

Help!

Is someone ill?

No, that's my son. He's rehearsing!

He wants to be an actor!

He has a part in the parish play.

Help!

I can't last much longer!

-Practicing in the cellar? -Yes.

-For the decor! -He's playing Monte Cristo.

And Dad is Faria!

Help!

Damn!

Shouldn't you go rehearse?

Yes… Excuse me!

Charmed, sir, but we're so busy!

Lovely parents. I can see you're a close family.

As thick as thieves!

Hello.

Who? Gerard's very busy.

It's urgent? I'll see.

Who's calling?

One minute.

Gerard! Telephone!

-It's Mireille! -Coming!

-Go ahead! I've got it! -I’ve got it. Aah.

Help!

I can hear his heart pounding!

Go play somewhere else!

Yes?

Fine, and you?

Of course I'll come!

My first party! Everyone's coming!

It'll be great!

I'm counting on you!

Promise?

Ciao.

There!

At times like this I realize what being a couple really means!

We'll make it, darling.

Miss Garnier… Isabelle… May I?

No, Mr Brecy… Not now, Philippe.

When?

Later.

Nothing will keep me away.

-Who knows, Philip? -I'm sure, Isabelle.

Corinne, at times I hate you.

And she plays badly!

Let me! No hard feelings!

-Another snag? -A sewer pipe!

You should have checked first!

And ask the city engineer to help us?

Now we'll need typhoid shots!

No, we'll work around it

Three degrees left is north… no. Yes, it's north!

We'd better check the drift factor in relation to our target.

VICTOR GARNIER FISHING HUNTING

I didn't know you sold practical jokes!

What do you mean?

Garnier, you may find it amusing…

but I call it dishonest!

-What do you mean? -Listen!

Is that a duck?

I'll change it at once!

I had to buy champagne for everyone!

You're used to popping… corks!

-How do you know? -By intuition!

-A duck? -Try that.

-Try this! -Zero!

Out of breath?

-It's wrong to be nasty! -You're nasty too!

I could wipe out your reputation!

No, I'll wipe you out!

Very funny! How?

The foreign visitors are here!

Coming! I'll shop at Corgelot's tonight!

His ducks sound like crows! That's the last straw!

-Hello. -Hello.

Not again!

What got into you? As if I didn't know!

-But… -No!

As for you, if you sell…

the wrong stuff again, you'll go to your cousin's!

I'm sorry. It's all my fault.

I don't understand!

The buyer should beware! Mad at me?

Don't be silly!

-I'm going to work… See you! -Goodbye.

Isa, Isa.

I made the switch… Please forgive me.

-They like each other. -They adore each other!

There!

You won't find that at Corgelot's!

Later! I'm busy!

-It's easy to miss it. -The winter teal! Listen!

-The teal! -Yes.

The garganey!

There you are!

The man is a merchant…

-And a friend! -Very good, I'll come by!

-No difference! -What?

-None! -You have no ear!

If Mr Schlumberger says…

Do you have the ruffed sea lark?

I can't find it in Glasgow.

You mean the Arenaria! The beach stilt bird!

Yes, yes, yes.

Yes, black and white with a white V…

-On its head. -On the tail.

Like a sanderling!

-But much larger. -Much larger!

This must be it!

That's it!

Will you allow me, gentlemen!

Quiet! Please!

The sea shrike!

-The sea shrike! -Don't make me laugh!

He who laughs last laughs loudest!

That's it.

-What…? -The managers!

The managers?

VICTOR GARNIER HUNTING FISHING

Coal man! Never mind! I know the way!

-The bastards! -Let's go.

They blew all my birdcalls!

Then Durand took 'em to Corgelot's!

I'm really gonna break his bank!

-Where's Gerard? -Downstairs.

-No doubt asleep! -You're unfair, Dad!

Yesterday he dug a cubic yard more than you!

Where is he? Gerard!

Gérard, dammit!

Gérard!

What is all this?

My God! Gerard!

My son! My baby!

My little boy! Look what they've done to you!

Come on!

Come here!

How do you feel?

-OK. Take it easy! -OK.

We should get a gas furnace.

-What happened? -A landslide?

-A coalslide! -He delivered it!

Two tons of coal on my son and that's all you say?

A hero in the family! He's dirty!

-Clear that away! -And the dirt?

-What dirt? -Where'll we put it?

-It's only the beginning. -I figured it out.

What a lack of organization!

Yes, we forgot that detail!

Darling, we're beginners!

-The wartime potato sacks! -They're relics!

Good! We need a miracle!

What're Corinne and Isabelle up to?

-Ooh, aah! -Oh yes!

-Here, Mom. -Put them there.

-Any more? -Enough for all night!

We'll get rid of it!

Who filled the trench? What happened last night?

Oh, mamma mia! Mamma mia! Madonna!

You lazy slobs!

Ya goofed off while I was gone!

Grab your picks!

At least Abdou enjoys his job!

They buried my lunch pail!

It had pork and beans in it!

MIREILLE'S PARTY

Tired already? Come on!

-What'd ya do last night? -Don't ask!

I can guess!

I'm really fed up!

This has already cost me Mireille!

Shut up!

Hauling dirt in suitcases!

Nobody notices suitcases!

I can imagine the Mafia doin' this!

True! In Bermuda Bandit…

This isn't Bermuda!

Isn't this a bit makeshift?

Why not? I make my own shells!

I fix my own guns and fishing rods!

I'll do justice myself!

Like St Louis under the oak tree!

Victor, I wonder if we're not being a bit rash.

What? He robs me, exploits me and…

goes to Corgelot… And you say I'm rash?

In that case, I'll do it alone!

You know we won't abandon you.

-What a temper! -Dad!

-You've nothing to say? -I've nothing to lose!

Wait!

Hey there! Victor!

Here we are!

Victor!

The Belgian cousins!

Just what we need!

Victor!

Victor!

-Good evening kids! -Leaving on a trip?

It's… for a picnic.

Ya sure won't starve!

We could eat a horse!

Ya came from Belgium?

No, we were in Spain.

What an expedition!

Come in! The kids'll catch cold!

Don't stay there you'll catch cold.

It's freezing! It's another icy wind from Holland!

-Yes. -Are we interrupting?

-Not at all! -Good old Victor!

-What do we do? -I don't know!

-Take 'em back down? -And reload? No!

-There are more to come! -Go on.

We chose Spain for the sunshine but…

it rained more than in the last 32 years!

We had snow and ice in the Pyrenees!

-Like a skating rink! -The suitcase!

Casimir wanted to see the grotto at Lourdes.

A pickpocket stole his billfold!

It's not funny, being robbed in a place like that!

Oh my goodness!

Gerard, continue the inventory!

-Inventory? -In the cellar!

-The inventory. -Dad, I'm all alone

No, no.

-Don't leave me alone. -Not at all!

It's a catastrophe!

Isabelle and Corinne are young ladies now!

Yes, children slip away so fast!

By the way, where are yours?

Albert! Where are you going?

Albert! Albert!

Look! A tunnel!

Arthur! Albert!

Arthur! Albert!

Where are they?

Arthur! Albert!

Come here! Get out!

Get out of here!

Beat it! Give me a bit of peace!

Why don't you want to show us your tunnel!

-Where's it go? -Tunnel?

Nonsense!

He has a hole in the wall!

When was Waterloo?

-1515! -1515!

More nonsense!

Why can't we see Victor's tunnel?

Keep it up and Victor'll give you both what for!

-Go on, go on. -That's it, dad, that's it!

OK.

The stock is nearly…

An stock-take is a real chore!

-Can I give a hand? -No, cousin, not at all!

-Don't yell like that! -We're there!

-Where? -At the bank wall!

-It can't be! -Come see!

If Éliane will fix us a snack, we'll drive on.

Feel better? Ready to roll again?

Casimir wants to go! He's crazy!

He wants his own bed!

Or a ditch!

There's no traffic at night!

If we're in the way, just say so!

Sweetie, come now!

Victor, the boys need some sleep!

Have you gone beddy-bye, boys?

We're making a tunnel like yours!

Tunnel, tunnel, tunnel…

Casimir, do you feel like driving?

Casimir? Tired?

A guy I've seen dance till dawn?

Remember that Lulu?

Are you crazy?

-And when was that? -It was…

I don't remember the dates any more!

But he amazed me with those two German gals!

-Know what he did? -We're leaving!

And then you can tell me about that Lulu!

It's a bit much, nevertheless.

-Come on, let's go. -No,no.

Can you help me out?

-With the car? -No, Lourdes!

-My billfold! -Yes… Here.

That enough?

If nothing unexpected happens!

Get a hotel!

Duty calls! Drive carefully!

-What's goin' on? -Our goal's in sight!

Come on, boys!

Come on, see you soon.

I'll see you out!

-Are we ready? -Shall I light it?

Let me do it. Stay back!

-Careful! -Don't worry.

Weren't they a bit odd?

Pass me a waffle!

-Pass me the light! -I'm thinner!

A telegram, Miss.

-Thank you. -Goodbye.

"Funeral for Aunt Marie tomorrow at Loudeac."

But she was 94 and we only met her three times.

Yes, but I must go… And the children too.

She was Grandma's half-sister!

The children must go too?

What would folks in Loudeac say?

We rarely see them in the store!

I'll stay and help Dad.

He can manage alone till tomorrow night.

I guess so.

-Hello sir. -Ma'am.

I want to give my husband a surprise.

Hide a go-go dancer in his bed!

-Oh, what a lout! -Ma'am.

Brother, tomorrow will be too late!

Brother, I agree!

Stay on the straight and narrow!

"Straight ahead!" That's my motto!

Yes.

Hello, Mr. Garnier.

-You again! -Am I interrupting?

Enormously!

But I like you.

-You mean my daughter! -I'm sure.

I'm sure I like her. Yes, she's the one.

I invited her to dinner.

-She's at a funeral. -At this hour?

It's in the country at Loudeac.

-A close relative? -Far away!

-Good! I mean… -I understand.

Please allow me since…

your daughter Isabelle is away…

These simple wild flowers…

I hoped she'd like them but…

Just what are you up to over there?

Sir, I have great hopes. It's a solid firm…

Very solid!

Excuse me, I'm busy.

-May I take you to dinner? -No.

-We could chat… -No, thank you, no…

There was no need.

-It's closed. -I'll open it.

-OK? -Good night.

Same to you.

I hope nothing's wrong.

He usually opens at 9:00.

I knocked but nobody answered.

-What's wrong? -Garnier's not open!

-The Garniers aren't answering! -No!

-That's odd! -Quick!

What do you want?

We were worried. The store was closed.

Last night I heard sounds… like explosions!

I was testing firecrackers for chasing crows away!

A dirty job!

-I'll wash! -Everyone's OK?

Fine! Thanks for coming!

-Where do I begin today? -Come next week!

-Next week. -Ah yes.

I'm closed for inventory. Like every year.

Like every year!

-Goodbye. -Don't worry about it.

BANK… STONES… CONCRETE… CELLAR

Firecrackers at night! That's new!

After six years of cleaning, I know him!

You're not surprised?

Yes! If he's acting odd, something's wrong!

He dared say that?

He did!

And I haven't had a lover in over 25 years!

What a cousin!

I bet he has financial problems!

That would explain a lot!

I say his wife's cheating on him!

I bet he sent the children away to the country.

And then… a bad fight!

With the insurance I sold them…

he'd make a lot if she disappeared…

and it looked like an accident!

When you fool with guns all day it's easy!

The other night, he was hauling a big sack!

Should we get the police?

The police? What for?

With just rumors we'd arrest everyone in town!

Lefevre! Check this out and visit all the nearby barracks.

OK, boss.

Why do you say they've disappeared?

-They're gone! -They might be away.

He's been holed up there for 24 hours!

-Any explanations? -He seemed embarrassed.

He insulted customers, locked up and…

set off some firecrackers.

He fired his cleaning woman.

Take a look.

-And he's violent! -Any witnesses?

Me!

He threw my bike violently on the ground.

He boasts he doesn't have vehicle tax!

I don't have anyone I can send over.

Chief, maybe I could go.

I applied for a promotion so…

OK, but no mistakes!

He's a respectable, tax-paying merchant.

If I find anything, some evidence… my promotion?

It will get special attention!

But be discreet!

Chief, you can count on me!

Goodbye.

Open up in the name of the law!

There you are.

Get back! He may be dangerous!

Officer!

Remember my bike? What a small world!

I got my insurance!

Forget the past! We all get edgy at times.

It's the age we live in!

It's hard to uphold the law today…

with all these holdups…

and husbands who kill their wives…

out of jealousy or for money.

Or sometimes both!

It's an odd world!

-How's your wife? -Fine!

-And the children? -Fine!

What can I do for you?

-You have fish hooks? -For what kind of fish?

A very big one!

He's crafty and sly but landing him'll pay off!

He fights back… and I land him in my net!

I have what you need

Why are you closed?

Due to my inventory and a burial.

And…

is it a nearby burial?

Out in Brittany.

I thought maybe closer…

Why?

Just an idea.

That's for your inventory?

I relax by doing some gardening.

You have no land for a garden.

I have a little… to play around with.

In the cellar? So, is it growing?

My crop's ripening!

In the dark? With that on your head?

Who do you take me for?

I'll explain… Just between us!

I'm growing mushrooms in trays.

They say it pays good money!

-Show me your cellar! -Why?

-I want to see it! -Why?

I want to see your wife or your cellar!

You've no right!

I'm off duty! I'll do as I please!

She's down there?

-She's at Loudeac! -We'll see about that!

-Go on! You first! Go! -Officer.

-What's going on? -A landslide!

-Dad! -Dad!

-Dad! -Dad!

-Oh, Victor! -You've got nothing.

-Dad! -I've got nothing.

We'd better go now.

I'm going to bed!

-What do you want? -He came to see you.

-You're very kind… -Think nothing of it

-You recognize my wife? -Yes.

-She's alive! -Yes.

Say you're alive!

What an idea!

-His idea! Wait for me upstairs. -Yes, Victor.

A misunderstanding. Folks got excited…

This'll cost you!

And plenty!

Please! I got three kids!

And I have a wife!

You thought I'd buried her in my cellar!

What's your badge number?

-Don't make this worse! -I'll pay all your fines!

What about my honor?

I'll explain to everyone!

I'll prove you're innocent.

-Who'd believe you? -Give me a chance!

-Inspector? -Yes?

OK, but don't come back!

Thank you, Mr. Garnier.

I hope you'll show your gratitude.

You can count on me!

He just might be useful.

He really killed his wife?

Hey… hey!

The wall! Their wall!

Time to celebrate!

Later! It could be a sewer.

I'm sure the vault's there!

-What time is it? -12:05.

Chisels, pliers, blowtorch!

-Here, Dad. -Pass it to me.

I have a lump in my throat.

I'm scared too, children.

We've dreamt of this. Now revenge is at hand!

I know I can count on your courage and discipline.

-Yes, Victor! -To your chisels!

The big hammer!

Isabelle's still at the movies?

She and Monica love to gab!

I love you, Isabelle.

Be good, I have to go in.

Why? Are you sleepy?

No, but my parents are waiting up.

Let's go dancing! I don't feel like sleeping!

Good idea!

-But not too late? -You'll decide.

I'll have to ask…

-Thirsty? -No thanks.

-But your father… -He scares you?

No… but he must be asleep.

He's working late…

I'll be right back!

-Easy does it. -Watch out.

Hi, everyone! Almost there?

-You're late! -I saw a movie.

-Yes, with Monica. -Coming home I met…

Philippe!

Betrayed by my own daughter!

I can't help it! He followed me.

I heard a scream. I thought you hurt yourself.

Sorry to butt in…

You're always welcome!

We'd like to go dancing.

Fine! Go dancing!

-Excuse me… but this tunnel… -Oh, it's just…

-A shooting gallery! -For testing guns!

-The target goes in back! -If you break the wall…

We're linking two cellars for the cannons.

You sell cannons?

Anti-hail cannons… Go have fun!

Go dancing!

-Come on! -Doing it alone?

A contractor would cost too much!

We got kids to think of!

Marvelous!

Let me join you!

-Not now! -Let me get at it.

-You'll get dirty! -Never mind!

-I'm holding them. -Isabelle!

I'm going to bed!

-I'll peek inside. -Stop him!

-The vault! -The vault!

Not the safe deposit boxes! You goofed!

The vault! Gold ingots!

Heaven's on our side! Let me pass!

Let me pass! Let me pass!

It can't be! Do you mean to…

Isabelle, they've gone crazy!

My boy, this is the turning point in your life.

Answer me very carefully.

Are you for or against us?

That's an inhuman question!

Your hour of decision!

Please stop! I beg the honor of your daughter's hand…

Prove yourself worthy!

Let he who loves me follow me!

You've no right! Please! It's robbery!

-You robbed us! -Me?

The bank! Same thing!

Help us or we'll never speak again!

You who give us our daily bread,

see to it that what has been taken from us be restored…

and that the lost sheep goes back to the fold…

and repent.

Let's go!

This is crazy! It leads to your house!

Don't worry. Everything is taken care of.

-It's the 6th one that doesn't work! -Shut up!

-Pass me another one. -Here you are, Dad.

It's all wet!

All the infiltrations!

The bank opens at nine o'clock!

Bug off!

Watch out.

If it's the police! I'm done!

DURAND-MAREUIL CREDIT BANK

GÉVELOT CARTRIDGES ON SALE HERE

Too late! Forget about it!

We'll be discovered any minute.

Get my suitcase prepared.

Don't forget blankets, prisons are cold in winter!

Children, be strong.

Our cause was not completely just… that's all.

Look after them, son!

Mind the treasure, so my sacrifice won't be in vain.

So I'll know in my cell… that they have everything.

Now, that is strange!

-Nobody will notice? -Nobody!

Anything you want is yours!

-What do you want? -The gold.

-The ingots! -You're messing me about!

-There is just time! -What are you going to do?

-Put it back! -Give it back! It's mine!

I'll save you despite yourself!

-Never! I don't care! -Give it to me!

What is this?

Plaster!

Hello.

All is well?

No, not at all.

Thief!

Bastard!

Crook! You had me again, eh?

But this time…

I have no idea what you're on about!

This. Is this gold?

-Where is this from? -Your piggy bank!

-I want an explanation! -That's the last straw!

He's just joking!

I'm not joking! So?

Accusing me like this is as stupid

as trying to prove that you…

were trying to rob my bank!

We both have nothing to win in this silly game…

You agree?

I was just joking!

There you are.

Tell me again what you need.

I'd like a box of nine millimeter bullets. If you don't mind…

-For the 12 or 16? -For the 16.

-Don't you mind? -Not at all.

-It didn't hurt you? -No.

Never play with bullets…

I think that Philippe Brecy's nomination for bank manager

is evident!

He'll check

the bank's savings in about six months. The time it takes…

to put things back in order…

-To fill in holes… -In short…

He'll be in charge of long term loans…

Loans that might interest you, my dear friend!

What I'd really like

is a honeymoon in Mallorca!

But…

Apparently over there… the sun burns away plaster!

I'll have to…

dig in my mind on that one.

Dad! It worked!

THE END