All language subtitles for Les.Granges.Brulees.1973.1080p.BluRay.x264.AAC-[YTS.MX]

Who's there? Ah, it's you.

So...

your machine broke down again?

No, not this time.

Good day, madam.

Good day.

We found a dead body at the crossing
while passing with the snowplow.

- Dead?
- Yes, dead.

Did you hear?

Yes. Good day.

But how?

Well, it's a woman's body lying in the
snow, with blood stains on her clothes.

You don't know who she is?

Well no...
A Mercedes is parked there...

Was it an accident?

Well no, we didn't see anything.
She's lying there in the snow.

- I'll get dressed.
- Me too.

- We will go to the crossroads.
- Okay.

What a shame!

What's going on?

Listen, Paul,

If you need to drink this much,
at least put the cork back on it,

and put the bottle back.

Now take some coffee.

And go get dressed.

Do not approach the car.

Let's go home.

Pass by the house when you finish.

It's a shame that snowplow drove
onto the body.

When you want to help someone out,
you don't think about those things.

Yeah.

But the chief isn't happy.

The snow has covered the first traces,
and now...

It's over.

Come on, you don't have to act serious.

Only two of them left the house.

If you want to know what they
did last night, ask them.

It's routine.

Al right.

Cato, Louis.

Name of the father...

Oh, Emil.

I'll write it in my office.

Al right, Louis.

I was at Ricco's place.

You know, the carpenter of Jills.

He always goes to play cards with him.

I returned on the upper road.
It was the only one without snow.

I had a hard time getting back.

I couldn't see ten yards
ahead because of the fog.

At what time?

Around one.

And you?

I was at Raoul's house.

Raoul who?

Raoul Renevier.

We watched TV and then I went home.

Around what time, do you know?

I heard him enter the house at eleven.

I might have some more questions later.

Won't you finish your drink?

Yes.

I'll accompany you.

Bye, Emil.

Bye, Rose. See you later.

There's no point in going back to bed.

I've known them for
twenty years, Mr. Prosecutor.

They're peaceful people.

In my opinion there are two solutions,

Either the killer was in the car,

or it was someone who was
meeting the girl at the crossroad.

I don't think anyone in the region
could commit such a crime.

Well, doctor?

She was murdered between
10 and 12 o'clock at night.

I might be more precise
after the autopsy.

- Did you take the photographs?
- Yes, Captain.

Stop.

Stop.

At what time did you
return home tonight, Paul?

You know when. You said it yourself.

I said what you wanted me to say.

Leave that.

When did you return home?

I came back after the news.

And when was that?

Well, I don't know. After the news.

And then I went straight home.

Five minutes?

Yes, five minutes.

Is that it?

Yes, from this morning.
They just removed the dead body.

Then it's agreed.
We'll meet at Pontarlier-

Very well.

Shall I accompany you?

Who's that?

A regional journalist.

See you later, Mr. Prosecutor.

Good bye.

Good evening.

- Good evening.
- I'd like a room.

Pierre Larcher.

Yes, immediately, your Honor.

Let me accompany you to your room.

I'd like to eat something first,
if possible.

It's a bit late, sir,
but I can fix something.

- The dining room is on the left.
- Thank you.

Attend to our guest.

You are wanted on the phone,
Mr. Larcher.

Thank you.

Yes, it was an exhausting day.
I think it will be difficult.

Of course. And as my first job
they gave me a case nobody wanted.

Let's see how I do.

The Captain seems like a nice guy.

The Inspector bothers me. He makes his
conclusions in front of the whole world.

No, I can't tell you.

The tree?

Well, it's a little early
to think about it.

The phone?

It's occupied.

The biggest you can find.
As long as it fits on the floor.

Yes...

Al right, dear...

Take this. You'll hear better.

I'll call you back tomorrow, yes, a hug.

Pardon.

They have brought this to
you from the Gendarmerie.

Thank you.

Pretty, isn't she?

Yes.

Good day, miss.

Good day, sir...

Pierre Larcher.

The Judge in charge of the case.

- Nice to meet you.
- Ma'am.

Won't you enter?

It's better here.

Come in. Sit down.

It's a very large farm.

Oh, yes, it has one hundred twenty-five
hectares, but it's not ours.

You're tenant farmers?

No, farmers, and over there are

eight hectares which belong to us.

It's the Judge who's
investigating the crime.

My husband.

- Good day.
- Good day.

Many people here
fought for the liberation, correct?

Yes, sir.

He's happy to come out of there alive.

Have you heard screams tonight?

No.

Around eleven?

No.

Mr. and Mrs.

Sir.

Excuse me.

Her identity has been established.

Good.

Who was she?

A woman from Paris.

She was so young...

I apologize,
I have to continue with my work.

Serve the gentlemen, Pierre.

Madam...

Are you sure it was 11 PM?

Of course.

I just turned off the television.

Will you come in for a drink?

No, I never drink on the job.

- Bye.
- Goodbye.

Good bye.

It matches.

It doesn't take more than
five minutes to get back to the house.

What worries me is that the girl
died while the son was away.

Also, it should be noted

that it's all based on
the mother's testimony.

You suspect her?

I note. I don't suspect.

That's all.

Hello, Emil.

Hi, kids.

Good afternoon, Emil.

Good afternoon.

Excuse me, Rose, I came to get the German

bayonet you have in the lunchroom.

Al right.

Lucile, go get it.

Okay.-

They want to check everything.

In that case, you would have to check
all the drawers in the region,

because you can find
200 knives like this one.

Here.

And don't lose it, OK? You
can't find knives like that any more.

You weren't even born yet
when Pierre brought it.

Excuse me.

Good afternoon.

Good afternoon.

You know her?

Yes, it's Monique,

Rose's daughter-in-law.

Paul's wife, she works in the hotel.

It's very dirty here. I have
to arrange it a bit.

No, I like it the way it is.

I should never have allowed it.

Never.

What are you talking about?

I should never have allowed
them to get married.

Perhaps Paul can get work in the city.
Selling the land above would suffice.

Why the city?

And why can't Monique stay here
and work like before?

Because not everyone
likes being a farmer.

People think about those things
before getting married.

Well, yes, yes...

Of course. But now it is done.

Anyway, Paul is not happy.

That's why he started drinking.

You know?

Yes.

Come on, cover up. It's cold.

Good afternoon, Pierre.

Good afternoon, Gilbert.

Good afternoon, Pierre.

What's going on at your farm?

To think that the girl came here
only to be killed...

And what does the newspaper say?

A young woman from Paris
went to Switzerland for holidays.

All the money she was carrying
was stolen.

Seven thousand francs.

- Come, come here.
- Yeah, okay, what's over there?

- Christmas tree.
- Come with us.

It's beautiful...!

- Shall I come with you?
- Yes, if you want to.

- Are you coming, Paul?
- No, no.

- Have you already decorated it?
- Yes, it's beautiful.

Good afternoon.

Paul, Paul.

Where are you going?

I'm going for a drink. Coming?

Yeah, I'll go with you.

Good afternoon.

Listen, it's a matter of money.

I said what I needed to say.

Come see me tomorrow at 6, and we'll see.

Ask your parents to decide.

What worries me is that
they won't decide.

- Hey, Pierre, how are you?
- Hello.

Hello.

If they decide not to sell the land,

I'm ruined.

I explained to you what the problem is.

Yes.

You know,

my sister earns 180 francs as a teacher.

Really?

Michelle and me...
You know how much we earn?

Just one hundred.

We work too much on the
farm. The cows are a pain.

Rose, would you accompany me?

Judge Larcher would
like to ask a few questions.

Come, he's waiting for us.

If it were up to me, I'd divide the land

install the ski lift,

and then, at the Baster farm
there'd be snacks for the skiers.

But with a modern look, not like here.

With neon lights, music...

very modern, the way people like it.

Tremendous!

- Did you understand?
- Yes.

- Scream when they tell you to scream.
- Al right.

When I arrive up there,
I'll let you know.

Yes, Captain.

Good day, miss.

Good day.

Come.

You really didn't hear
anything that night?

No.

Al right. Excuse me.

- Goodbye, madam.
- Goodbye.

His hotel room must be a mess.

But maybe his home is clean as a whistle.

Well,

I'm going to work for a while.

It's a good day for skiing?

Tunisia isn't that far, you know?

Do you serve breakfast in
hotel in the morning?

Yes.

The judge who came isn't
too bad looking, is he?

No.

Is it hot in Tunisia?

Yes,

but here it's freezing.

Always freezing.

You get used to it.

The party of the recruits.

All the men and women
who turned 20 on the

same year, meet every
August and hold a feast.

- A bitters, Judge?
- Yes please.

Andree, two bitters.

You have no idea about high society!

Yes, I have always worked in the city.

Sit down, please.

Here the people are kind.

Paul, for example. Rose's son.

He had an affair and fled.

He was a kid, understand?

It was snowing like it's snowing now.

A -20s for a whole month.

Rose went out alone at night,

she searched the entire Pontarlier,

and found him.

She would not inform us.

Her husband fought well during the war

and during the liberation, right?

That's what she said.

She wants him to be somebody at any cost.

I wish he had as much
character as she has.

You have to know them.

That's exactly why I'm here.
To get to know them.

There are no criminals
in this town, sir... Except you.

Raoul, leave him alone.

Goddammit, mister.

Bring me a glass.

I would like to make a toast
to my friend - the Judge.

Sit down, you don't know what you're
saying.

Andree, give me a bottle.

Raoul, go to bed, come on.

I brought him a bottle.

Right, right, everyone goes to sleep,
come on.

Thank you.

Good night.

Please send me a
bottle of mineral water to the parlor.

Right away, sir.

Tired, Judge?

May I?

This is a difficult country.

It was difficult for
me to get accustomed.

You are Italian?

Yes, sir, Italian.

From Florence.

Bring me a scotch on the rocks.

Tell me. Do you really think
you can accomplish something here?

Oh, I forgot. You can't say
anything, right?

One must feel very alone
in your profession.

You also don't tell
anything to your wife?

You must be very self-confident.

In a way.

And never afraid to make mistakes?

Maybe.

And if you make one, is it serious?

Yes.

How long has this girl worked for you?

Two years, why?

No reason.

Good night.

Good night.

When you feel like it, your Excellency.

Let's go.

Go.

Photos, please.

Too bad it was not used in this crime.

The matter would be concluded for
both you and me.

The case would have
been resolved in 24 hours

instead of spinning in the same place
for eight days.

The research does not speak of the people

who frequently visited the victim.

The husband has an alibi

and I doubt a vagabond was passing
around here on a snowy night.

What do you think, Captain?

Of course, we can not rule out
it is one of the people from the town.

But I know these people well.

They have proven their alibis.
"Burned Barns" dwellers as well.

Very well. We'll continue
without the police seeing

that you think your
investigation is finished.

Mrs. Perrier was murdered
around 23 hours,

on the night between Friday and Saturday.

The traffic is being controlled
on all routes.

Without any results so far.

As for the alibis of the
people in the area,

they have been checked and confirmed.

The victim was missing her money

600 francs. Nothing else was stolen.
Not even her ring.

Of course the investigation will
continue and following the evidence...

...presented, we'll...

- Mr. Judge, one question.
- Please can you tell us more?

No comment, no comment.

- Hello.
- Hello.

Are there any messages or missed calls?

I don't think so. Wait.

No,

nothing.

The mother in law came to see Monique...

...wanting to know what's going on.

Why do you think I came here?

If it's about the salary, I have a
solution. I can pay you. The same.

The same as here.

Paul feels very unhappy.

Answer me.

Do you feel better here?

Can't you imagine working
together with Paul?

I am happy alone.

That's not what we decided with Paul.

No, no way.

Then return to the farm.

The farm... what future!

I am not a farmer.

It's time...

May I?

Yes.

I have yet to return his bayonet.

- I have to check everything.
- Understand?

You have a beautiful daughter-in-law.

In my days, we didn't act like that.

I'm going on 50.

I came here one day in '43.

For a test.

And you decided not to continue?

My mother had died.

We were at war.

I was the oldest and
had to take care of the farm.

What a shame.

I don't know.

Francoise, my daughter,
was able to learn more...

And the kids?

Oh, no.

They never liked school.

Beautiful, wasn't she?

Yes.

I saw her, Judge.

When I saw her, I knew I'd stay
here to find the culprit.

I hate the idea that there is someone,
somewhere,

at liberty...

...to do something like this.

I understand.

Now I must go.

My daughter is waiting for me.

- Goodbye, Judge.
- Goodbye, madam.

Mister Dean...

I'm at the stage where I'm afraid
I'll get carried away by impulses.

Unconsciously I tend to find
the culprit on that farm at all costs.

It takes so little to move forward...

He has a little child...

His wife needs money...

Yes, that's an extraordinary coincidence.

And the level of respect for
that woman, Rose...

She seems strong enough to
cover for her children.

And yet she's so straight,

that it seems impossible.

I believe she is an amazing woman.

She doesn't take life for a game.

That's characteristic for
the people up there.

Mister Dean, I have been amazed to
discover that up there

the windows have no shutters

and at night the doors are
open in case someone gets lost.

Yes.

I know that you're new in that
region, and it surprises you.

That's exactly why I
sent you to Pontarlier.

They are indeed surprising people,

and so different from the
men from the plains...

One gets the impression that up there
the words still retain their meaning.

But let's get back to the case at hand.

This is a stage that I know well,

where a judge such as yourself

doesn't allow himself to act like a man.

One has intuitions and
wonders if he must follow them.

People often forget that
we are men just like everybody else.

I believe your wife is waiting for you.

Thank you, Mr. Dean.

And now?

Are you leaving again?

Yes.

I'll take you to lunch.

Paul,

Paul.

Come here.

Today we have to raise the
wall behind the barn.

Be patient.

One day you will go to the city.

Give me the tools.

Is it always that cold?

Yes, five or six months in a year.

I knew it.

- Good morning, miss.
- Good morning, sir.

- Are your parents here?
- Yes, they are in the barn.

Thank you.

Your father in law, please?

Over there.

Thank you.

Your father?

I want to talk with you for a moment.

May I offer you something?

I thought I saw you in
Pontarlier, near my office.

You wanted to see me?

A chain on my wheel broke.

Cheers.

Cheers.

It's snowing hard.

It took you a while to get here.

The road is very impracticable.

How will you deliver
milk on this weather?

We have a horse.

And we reach the town,
even when there's a meter of snow.

In short, if we leave now
we can make it, but...

Pierre, you haven't
finished the bottom row yet.

I'm going. Excuse me.

He said that an hour ago.

Now it's too late.

I'm sure you can make it, but I

do very badly on the snow.

In that case,

you need to be careful.

You see, people here
seem to be much more welcoming.

Maybe because in the cities
there is little solidarity.

The strongest wins.

Understand?

It refers to the people of the city.

To make it short - in this case
the man waited a long time to confess.

For nearly eight months

he kept the secret in his heart.

And then?

He couldn't resist it any more
and decided to speak.

...And it all became clear.

Am I holding you up late?

No.

On other occasions we also stay up late,
when we have reunions.

Yeah, but this is different. Good night.

We told stories, played cards, laughed...

That was before television arrived.

We woke up early.

I'll show you your room.

Good night, Judge.

Good night, mister Cateau.

I can leave at 5. the
roads will already be opened.

- Allow me.
- No, thanks.

You always lived here?

Yes.

With our first car, we went to Paris
for a few times.

Is this your father?

Yes.

He wanted me to take care of the farm.

In 1944 Pierre and I got married.

There is a difference of
age between your two sons,

It's not inconvenient?

Seven years.

It's strange, but the older one
seems calm,

and the younger...

frisky, nervous.

Was he a difficult child?

They told you about that?

No, no more than the others.

All children are different.

And thank you.

You really believe you'll
find something here?

Men from the big city are strange.

What do you want?

You didn't come here for nothing.

I want to tell you what
I found... between Paul's clothes.

Oh, no.

Oh, no.

When did you find it?

This morning.

That's why you went to Pontarlier?

Yes, that's why I went to Pontarlier,

to see the Judge.

But I didn't do it.

I didn't.

What's wrong?

What did you do, Paul?

Nothing.

And this?

Your father found it.

What have you done on that night?

I left Raoul's place and went to town.

Why?

To find a car.

For what?

I wanted to go see Monique.

And then I saw the
headlights of Mercedes.

What else?

Then I got closer.

And then?

The door was open and under
the seat, there was a bag with money.

So I took the money.

And her?

Her... You saw her?!?

No, mother, I didn't see her.

You must believe me.
I was there with the money

and I was very afraid, understand?

Then I got scared and ran toward the
house, I couldn't stay there any longer.

But I didn't see her.
It was a dark, understand?

And why didn't you wake me up
and told me all this?

It's not that easy.

I'm afraid of you.

And why are you afraid? You stole.

You don't give me any money.
I'm not a farmer.

Did I prevent your from going to the city

and working?

In the factory?

What a fool you are!

You didn't kill her?

No.

Does anyone else know about the money?

No.

You will go to the city, but you
won't stick around for long.

Excuse me, I'm awake.

Me too, I couldn't sleep.

I have seen the letters
and passed the time.

- I'm going to make some coffee.
- Would you like some? - Yes, please.

Are you cold?

A little, yes.

We do not heat up this part of the house.

We are accustomed.

You don't play bridge, right?

No, I play solitaire.

- I don't know...
- Sugar?

No, thanks.

I'm not familiar with bridge.

And if that were not enough,

I lost again.

It is an illustrated deck.

Yes.

You read the cards?

Oh, no, I do not know how.

These letters are not for clairvoyants.

They're... symbolic.

Well, this means that...

...that it's more joyful in the field

than in the city.

You believe that?

Half a century ago.

Do you have any children, Judge?

Yes.

I have a son...

...10 years old.

Why?

No reason.

It's so peaceful in this house.

Yes.

You see, I do not think you're lying.

I'm not used to lying, Judge.

Leave him, you know very well he's ill.

Mama.

What?

Should I paint it green or red?

Green.

You know what they've done?

Who?

The kids.

No.

They have gone to Verliot
to ask how much they'd

get if, someday, they
sell the land above.

And you? How did you know?

I know because I just called Verliot.

Ah, good.

To ask him about the sale of the land

and he said they went to
visit him a fortnight ago.

I received a letter from Andree.

Why did he write to the school?

He doesn't want to disturb.

And...

...what are you going to do?

I'll reunite with him in Tunisia.

We decided to have a child..

Happy?

Yes,

very happy-

Now you know.

Know what?

Nothing.

At least you've always
known what you wanted.

Should I tell the others?

Not now,

wait for a while.

Okay,

I'll let you do your work.

Is anyone here?

They all went to town,
except my grandfather.

And you don't get bored all alone?

No, I enjoy reading, and
I have my toy as well.

I look after Christopher.

Thank you for the other night.

I brought this for the kid.

Thank you.

I'll put it here.

You repair watches as a pass time?

Yes.

Your lease represents an important part.

There are thirty thousand liters
of milk per year.

Half of it is our production.

That is...

That is about twenty thousand
francs a year or less.

And you live with less than
two thousand francs a month?

That's right.

And I have to feed three families.
Paul's, Louis' and my wife and me.

That's not too much.

No, not much money.

I did not kill that woman, Judge,

I've never killed anyone.

Well, maybe in the war.
You know what war is.

Your wife

admires you very much.

My wife exaggerates, Judge.

Yes, exaggerates.

But believe me, she's a
truly exceptional woman.

She's all...

energy.-

Character!

I wish that everyone were like her.

Where's grandpa?

Good afternoon, Judge.

Good afternoon.
I came to thank for the

warm welcome you gave me the other night.

Mr. Judge brought this.

We did what we could. Thank you.

Al right. I have to go now. Goodbye.

Good bye.

He didn't come here for this.

What did he say to you?

Word for word.

Excuse me, madam,

Excuse me, but I must search your house.

When you don't know how to eat it,
just don't eat it.

Well?

We didn't find anything, sir.

Well, you're finished, right?
Come in for a drink.

Ah, it's you, Larcher.

Come, follow me.

This time I think you went too far.

How's it going, Judge?

What's new?

I have nothing to say.

Relax. I didn't know Judge Larcher
had no sense of humor.

Excuse me, I'm tired.

Have a drink.

It'll do you good.

I promise not to ask
questions about the case.

Enter.

Sit.

You write with two fingers?

Yes.

I was writing bad stuff about you.

It's a curious profession - writing
about someone you don't know.

After twenty-five days of investigation.

I must confess I do not
know where we are.

Judge Larcher continues to stalk
Rose's farm.

Today they searched her house.

What is it he's looking for?
Stolen money? Murder weapon?

In any case, the truth is

that he's playing his final cards
and he can't go much further.

I know he's upholding justice,

but how much longer can he
persecute people?

Our region of Doubs is a peaceful one.

Peaceful farmers.

And perhaps more than anyone,
they deserve

the title of hard-working
and honest people.

And this woman, who
is being persecuted by the Judge

is a magnificent example of that.

You understand these people.

This woman

fascinates me,

I think about her many times.

I imagine her

living another life.

A real novel character.

Thanks for the drink.

You are right about Rose,
she is a good person.

It's twenty-three hours.

You leave Renevier's farm a little drunk.

You could have seen the car from here.

The headlights on...
the car battery hadn't exhausted yet...

It snowed a lot.

Al right, I agree, it snowed.

But maybe you went to town
so you could keep on drinking.

Seven thousand francs isn't bad.

Did you need that money?

To leave this place I need more.

It's her fault.

Whose fault?

Blame it on my mother. If the land
were sold before,

I wouldn't be here.

No wonder Monique detests her.

We would have a house in the city,
a car and everything else.

You could also work.

People with less possibilities left.

You know that without the land
there is no farm.

She needs to move.

You see, you got him back.

He didn't say anything
I did not already know.

It's superb

superb.

I'll return to Besancon,

I have to resolve a few things and then
I'll return.

I'm still not finished,
but my presence here is unnecessary.

Good bye.

It was a pleasure knowing you.

Goodbye, sir.

What reasons do you have
to yell at the Judge like that?

I'm going to sell the lands above,

so you can go to the city with the money.

The money

that you haven't stolen.

Oh, no.

No.

I'll tell Monique.

I want to see my wife.

She's in the bar.

The car,

I saw the car.

What car do you speak of?

The one from the farm. It was in front
of the hotel the night of the murder.

Rose's car?

Yes, yes. The van.
A young man was driving it.

Monique's husband?

No, a blond boy, robust.

Louis.

I didn't call on you.

Enter.

Pardon.

I'm sorry.

I can't tell you anything.

Good day.

Good day, sir.

It's just to check
the alibi one more time.

Here,

eat some.

Thank you.

You beat it. I will tell her
what I know, but you beat it.

It's very serious.

Louis lied about his whereabouts.

That night he wasn't
at his friend's house.

He was in Pontarlier.

We do not know what he was doing there.

He won't tell us.

May I speak to him, Judge?

Louis,

it's better to tell the truth.

You may talk to him.

You're back to lying, Louis?

Look me in the eye.

Where were you that night?

Not that way, the photographers
are there.

Good.

He didn't do anything, Judge. Nothing.

It's all

absurd.

How?

I can't tell you

anything.

Really.

Except that he did not kill that woman.

I have to keep him here.

I am obligated to do so.

I have to go home. Goodbye.

Good bye.

Where is Louis?

They detained him.

- Why?
- I don't know.

But...

...tomorrow you'll go back to your kids
in the village. To your sister's house.

You didn't bring Louis?

They detained him.

But... why?

I don't know.

Continue with your dinner.

Yes.

Come, sit, do you want to eat anything?

I'm not hungry. I'm tired.

And work?

Everything's done.

Well. Then, you'll go
tomorrow with Lucile.

Very well, mom.

- Good night.
- Rest.

- What is it?
- I brought Louis.

- Where is he?
- He returned with his wife.

- Good...
- Him returning isn't enough?

You were with Monique the other night?

Yes.

How long did this go on?

A year and a half.

And this is where it started.

Yes.

It's your fault,

you forced me to marry Lucile.

If you didn't want Lucile,
you shouldn't have married her.

But now she's yours. She gave you
two kids and supports you.

It's not my fault if
you don't know what you want.

We decided to move to the city.

That's not true. You talked about
going to spend a week in Switzerland.

You pig.

Moving on.

His wife has stated that
three days after the murder,

you said you had money.

But your only income
are the wages of the farm.

Not true, I never said that.

Okay, miss.

Do you stand by your statement?

Yes.

Yes?

Excuse me.

Questioning is suspended.

Follow me.

You can take him.

Here he is.

In short, the Claudine Perrier case has
taken a dramatic and unexpected turn.

Listen to this, it's incredible.

Mom, mom.

Yvette B. and Colette V.,

spontaneously confessed to the
murder the wife of a French surgeon.

The two girls got arrested for a simple
theft in a store.

They're 17 and 19 years
of age respectively...

This is a savage crime,

also a gratuitous crime

since the robbery was not
the motive for murder.

I have been locked up for two days.

Yvette was released on October 10.

It's not the photo of you between two
gendarmes that appeared in the paper.

...They met in
Dijon, November 2.

I'm going to sue for damages.

- I have a right, no?
- You're dreaming.

To the Judge.

Yes, the Judge was very
sure of what he was doing.

And Emil?

Hey, the day he came to find a bayonet...

- Don't mix Emil into this. It's absurd.
- Where were you, mom?

Outside.

Have you heard?

Yes.

Good.

It's over.

Yes, it's over.

Give me an apple, please.

Here, mom.

After

the distribution.

I thought maybe we could...

Yes, your mother and I
both know what to do.

Louis.

And what do I do now?

Exactly what you want.

It is not my concern.

Good night, mom.

- Good night, dear.
- Good night.

Good night.

I don't have much to say,

but I don't want
to leave without saying goodbye.

Thank you.

I have to warn you...

Regarding Paul... I'm sure
he returned much later

than what you told me.

And I'm also sure...

that he took the
bag of money from the woman.

Wait, Judge.

Thank you.

So long, Rose.

So long, Judge.