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Passport.

Passport.

Check, check.

Belarusian friends.

May I remind you that your visa

is valid only for three days

and only for Poland.

Any violation will be severely punished.

Man.

Come on, I'll play my own music.

- That will be 50 zlote. - What?

- What are you doing? - We've still five hours.

You like this shit?

"Shit"...

Well done!

For fifty zlote, let's play it loud!

You going to a concert?

- What? - Dancing?

What?

En France.

Vive la France!

France!

So quiet.

Crème caramel.

Bordeaux.

What?

Bordeaux.

Pain au chocolat!

Camembert!

Vache qui rit!

Vache qui rit sucks.

Forget the raft! Mikhail!

Mish...

Mikhail!

Mikhail!

Hello?

Hello?

Mikhail?

No, Madam...

It's Alexei.

No papers?

Are you illegal?

Did you enter illegally?

It's not a problem.

How did you get here?

Eight days to get to France.

Sit down.

Where did you learn French?

Movies.

Where are you from?

Belarussia, Liozna.

Do you have any particular signs?

Any other tattoos?

Do you have a motor deficit of any kind?

No.

Do you have any relatives? An emergency contact?

No.

Are you willing to take risks?

Those who are afraid, they stay home.

Take off your clothes.

Even the socks, the underpants.

Lawyers,

CEOs,

Red Army soldiers,

fascists,

homeless.

I don't care who you were.

Here

everyone has a chance.

You have a few days to prove yourself.

With your muscles

and your hearts,

welcome to the Foreign Legion.

Get out.

It's not your day!

Go!

Get out.

No omelets this morning?

Andy.

I hear your sister has incredible tits.

Is that true?

Have you seen them?

Stephen's been talking about them all morning.

Why are you dragging me into this?

Andy...

Did you know the selected candidates are given French names?

You'll be called

André.

A real jerk's name.

Francesco, leave him be. He doesn't understand French.

Name François not better.

Name François also jerk.

You let yourself go.

Look with your heart,

not with your eyes.

Heart.

Heart!

Turn around!

Heart!

Come on!

Faster!

Down!

Run!

Faster!

Go, go, go!

Go!

Make a decision!

Make a decision!

If you stop to think, you're already dead.

You're not an intellectual. You're a soldier!

A soldier!

Come on!

Run!

Run!

Run, run, run!

Come on!

Together.

Always stay together!

No one gets left behind!

Now run!

Go!

Faster!

Go! Go!

Faster!

I do it only because you are good.

And because I am much better.

Slow down!

Together!

Always together!

One final push!

Run until your lungs explode.

041!

At your service!

073!

At your service!

012!

At your service!

021!

At your service!

037!

At your service!

Head up high.

119!

At your service!

From today,

you are legionnaires in the service of the French Republic!

You have the right to a residence permit.

You can change your name,

and surname.

In five years,

you will have a French passport.

Hey guys, we're here for the interview.

Can you start shooting please?

We're just gonna put some mics on you.

And then after if you guys could just speak one at a time.

Okay?

And I'm Rachel Woods and I'm from VICE U.S.

We are here with the number one enemy of the Nigerian government.

Where the fuck are they going?

Did you get that?

We are MEND.

The Movement for the Emancipation of Niger Delta.

We are MEND!

Why do you want me to stay?

I need you in the village.

I will leave, Jomo.

And you? What will become of you here?

No.

I am not going to hide this time.

Ready?

I'm here to stand for men and women

who refuse to die in ignorance,

hunger and thirst.

Foreigners,

the resources that our livelihood are disappearing

because of your exploitation,

with the complicity of our corrupted government.

Twenty years from now, when there is no oil left,

you will leave us with devastated land and polluted water,

with no fish, nor any further land to farm.

We will be left with nothing.

For a long time now,

we have turned the other cheek.

Now,

our eyes are open.

We will not follow the same path as our fathers.

We will not be slaves,

nor will we be peaceful.

This time,

you will obey.

Let's go.

Do you ever wonder what you'd have become

if you'd been born on the other side, among the whites?

I could have been a croupier.

Elegant,

dressed in a lovely uniform,

watching other people's joy and drama. Without anything happening to me.

A bit like an angel maybe.

Serene like an angel.

And you?

I'd be a dancer, in a nightclub.

A Disco Boy!

When you and your sister start dancing, you're quite a show.

When she was eight years old,

She took off for the city.

She spent the whole day there.

All on her own.

And only came back to the village in the evening.

We'd been looking for her

and she just turned up, as if nothing had happened.

She wanted to see the city.

We are only here for work. If you want we can pay you.

We must get out of here!

Stand up!

Move faster!

Alex.

Faster!

We must go back to the village.

I smell something burning.

Let's check.

Don't move!

This is A10 Delta operation. We are in front of a burning village.

Status check?

There are women and children.

We ask for authorization to provide assistance.

Alpha 10, negative, let's stay on the mission.

I repeat, there are women and children.

Negative, Alpha 10, prioritize French hostages.

What do we do?

Order to continue the mission and free the hostages.

- Are you okay, Alex? - I'm fine.

It's that smell.

Alex?

Get down!

Fucking hell!

I'm going to cross the river.

While I take position don't stop shooting.

Don't shoot at man height, they have the hostages.

Faggots!

Wash your balls!

What are you doing this weekend? Wanna go out?

I'm in.

I'm so fucking horny.

I'd even fuck your mother André!

She's cute with her moustache.

Son of a bitch!

Shall we go up to Paris?

Casino?

Nightclub?

Strip club?

Hey!

Do you hear me?

Shall we go?

In France, do you girls prefer thongs or panties?

Give me a break.

Stop!

Because Andy prefers thongs!

Shut your mouth!

You know, the most dangerous for a soldier is to be on leave.

Is that true?

Can't we put on some music?

Hey you, tell me you love me

Even if it's a lie

And we don't have a chance

Life is so sad

Tell me you love me

Every day is the same

I need romance

A little plastic beauty

To erase our dark circles

Of chemical pleasure

For our dull brains

To make our lives look like a perfect movie

Come on, let's get holy wine and bread!

Let's go!

One.

Two.

Cheers!

Are we going to dance?

- Aren't you coming with us? - My knee hurts, I'll stay at the bar.

Go on without me.

The same?

Bordeaux.

What?

Bordeaux.

Make two glasses.

Hey!

Have you gone nuts or what?

Alex!

I don't want any of your shit.

Get the fuck out of here!

Alex!

Wake up!

- Are you okay Alex? - I'm fine.

Legio! Patria! Nostra!

In war,

we are the peace.

In disorder,

we are

the light.

In doubt,

we are the reason.

The Legion is your new birth.

The Legion is your only family.

What are you doing here?

I was looking for someone.

Dude, it's a private party.

Get out of here.

Wait.

Your tattoo, is that true?

An orphan.

You read tattoos?

I've been in prison.

Let's have a drink.

What will you have?

Bordeaux.

No one drinks Bordeaux anymore.

All of this is mine.

It's been a few years.

And before?

You don't have to answer.

Diamond trafficking.

My wife loved it.

Why did you leave?

I got tired of it.

I had a friend.

Comrade in misfortune.

We thought it'd be better.

We were wrong.

Yesterday I saw a black girl dancing on the podium.

So what?

Do you know her?

Manuela?

She is new. I don't know much about her.

She stays at the Eden,

not far from here.

A nest of illegal migrants.

There are plenty.

So it's a revolving door.

What did you do to your eye?

Forty euros a night.

I am looking for a girl.

Manuela.

Room 36.

Is there anyone?

Hello?

Legionnaires, halt!

We must forget the cold.

And to forget the cold,

we must forget the heat.

The barracks is there.

But it will wait.

No, absolutely nothing

No, I don't regret anything

Not even the good done to me

Nor the bad

It's all the same to me

No, absolutely nothing

I don't regret anything

Not even the good done to me

Nor the bad

It's the same to me

Can't you sing?

Legionnaires, keep singing!

Comrades,

I think we've got someone very hot here.

We need to sober him up.

François! Max! Nicolas!

Undress Alex!

Alex.

A few years in the Legion,

and you will be lucky enough to become French.

You will be an Alex Dupont.

You will fall in love with a local woman.

Your children will go to a good school.

You're a good soldier.

Outside of here, without papers,

you are nothing.

You are a ghost,

an illegal.

WHO KNOWS IF THE STRANGER SLEEPING UNDER THE IMMENSE ARCH

ADDING HIS EPIC GLORY TO THE PROUD DEEDS OF THE PAST

IS NOT THAT FOREIGNER WHO BECAME FRANCE'S SON

NOT THROUGH THE BLOOD HE INHERITED BUT THROUGH THE BLOOD HE SHED.