Behind the Walls (2008) - full transcript

A young runaway rejects society's condemnation and dares to fulfill his dreams. France, 1930s. 14-year-old orphan Yves Tréguier sees the world through the bars of "educational homes" where he is raised in conditions worthy of a penal colony, and dreams of a dramatic escape across the ocean to New York.

THIS STORY WAS
INSPIRED BY REAL EVENTS

FRANCE - 1932

Don't move! Stay there!

"BETWEEN THE PRISON WALLS" (2008)

THE GEOGRAPHY

Where did you get this?

THE ARCHES HOME-SCHOOL

Emma, Turn on the patio light.

- Where's the director?
- He left.

It is the supervisor who receives the parents.

- A new boy. Mr. Prequel.
- Goodnight.



Your beret!

Sit down. Sir?

Luvr...

This is Yves Trequier.
I'm his guardian.

Another whose father died in combat.

Thanks.

The War Orphan Society
already sent us a copy.

We need to distrust
of these rascals.

Why? Do you usually run away?

Rarely. We always get them.

We take care that
don't try again.

So you like to run away?
Three tries'

Last tirne. It was an evasion.
Where were you going?

To the beach?



Answer his question!

- New York.
- New York?

On board Le Normandie.
Without a doubt.

Listen'

Called. Mr. Prequel?

Yves Tr+guier. A new boy.
Take him to the cafeteria.

Watch him. He's a fugitive.

Follow me.

I need to hurry to get
the last train. See you later.

Goodbye. Sir.

This way.

Come on.
If you want to eat something.

- What it was?
- A new kid.

Come here.

What a stupid shorts!

Your bag must be cold!

Enough. Red!

- Your beret.
- My what?

- Your beret. Are you deaf?
- Sorry sir.

- What is your name?
- Yves Tr~guier. Sir.

Here you don't say 'sir'.
You say 'boss'.

- Did you understand?
- Yes sir.

- Don't make fun of me.
- Yes. Boss.

Blondeau...

he will stay with you. Tidy up
a plate and a spoon for him.

I don't care how.

Great!
- Go sit down.

Pass it on !

Silence!

Who opens his mouth.
Go to solitary!

Simonet !

You again? Go to work
in the cafeteria for 2 months.

You! Up!

Arrived late for soup.

- It was disgusting.
- Bread and water is not soup.

I am responsible for this table.
We received equal portions.

Here. Where are you from?

- From a war orphanage.
- That explains your clothes.

- Are you really an orphan?
- My father was killed at Verdun.

My mother died.

- Shit stew'
- Not a piece of meat!

Let's share. So I take double.

Here. Use my spoon.

Mouse. Give me your plate!

Better watch him. He steals

everything you see.
You can't help it.

Put that book down.
We are eating.

- How old are you?
- I turned 14 yesterday.

What a birthday!

Congratulations!

I will leave here.

Don't talk nonsense.
Nobody goes very far.

If you don't get in trouble,
they treat you rig ht.

If someone attacks you. Defend yourself.

Here the law of the strongest applies.

- Show your muscles. Strong Arm.
- Don't fill it.

He is not called
like this for the biceps.

- Don't fill it!
- Isn't it. Strong Arm?

You! Stay there!

You too!

He's staying in my dorm!
Show him.

An, I his wet nurse?

Do you want to take a beating?
Come on'

The blond boy at your table...
he talks funny.

- The wire? He's from a good family.
- Why is he here?

Mom left him here.

All is the Gobi sector.

'Gobi' because he worked as a slave.
For the director in Cameroon.

- What did the director do in Africa?
- The Huns.

- What?
- Fight the Germans:

Keep this one. This is my bed.

If you have anything of value,
I can save.

- I have nothing.
- And what is it?

My Atlas.

- Want to roll some dice?
- What?

You sucker! To play.
Orphans don't use slang?

Red, it's your turn.
How much will you enter?

- The game is Molina's.
- Frigo, how much?

- Two francs.
- Two francs. Everybody?

- Not if Frigo plays.
- Molina is lucky.

Gago. Are you going to play?

Must have stolen
director savings.

Play, Frigo.

Severi' You lost!
Who wants 4 francs?

- Play it!
- Show the money!

All good. For 4 francs...

It lost! You're in shape. Frigo.
Eight francs?

I-I'll... I-play.

Seven! Frigo. You've got it all'

- Gago. You give up?
- Jo-play!

Your money is gone.

- Look where he hides it!
- In the bag!

64 for the winner! It's crazy!
Play, Frigo!

6 wins! Never saw anyone
do this before!

Stuttering. Here's your change
You weren't so-lucky!

Y -you... you... r-stole me!

What? I?

You... cheated' YoLJr data was

chu-churnbado'

Your da-dado doesn't have all
the nu-numbers.

Only has 7 and 11.

Is my data leaded?

This will teach you not to
lean on me.

It's always like this.

You can see that they are not leaded.

See. Angelo.
You're scaring the new kid.

Come here. Boy!

Corne. Don't want to play?

No problem. Sit down.

Sit next to me. Come on boy.

Nearby.

Shift. Red. Make room for him.

He's pretty tame.

Smoke a little.

What is your name?

- Yves.
- I can do anything for you.

No one will create problems for you.

- Where are you going to sleep tonight?
- In dorm C.

Dorm C! My lucky day!

Molina wants you to be
his boyfriend.

- His little wife.
- You must be kidding!

- It will happen one day.
- Forget it. Angelo. He said 'no'.

What is it. Blondeau?

Are you interested?
Do you want to keep it for yourself?

I'm riot like that, Molina.

- So don't interfere!
- He said 'no'. That's all.

He spent 6 years in an orphanage.
Leave him alone:

There will be a fight!

All right. Blondeau. Armistice.

There's no point in fighting.

As you wish.

To the dorms! Ouick!

Let's go!

All! Next to the beds!

-Valadi'
-Gift!

Trapper!

Taiga!

Saint-Roch!

Rouillac!

Prieu!

Parmentier !

Ouvrard!

Morand!

Monestier!

Molina!

Lights out in 10 minutes!

All right, my loves!

Go to bed, Molina!
To bed. Everyone!

Molina. Stop!

Shut up!

New boy. Are you sleeping?

- Can I borrow your Atlas?
- Matter to you?

I did high school.

Geography was my subject
favorite. And Latin.

Do you want to be a priest?

I come from a wealthy family.
My parents are rich.

I would be lying if I said
I see then, a lot.

- Two visits in 2 years.
- Why did they send you here?

My mother remarried.
My stepfather hates me.

When I flunked math,
he got rid of me.

This is horrible!

What did your mother say?

That she wasn't to blame.

She's crazy about him. You know?

But she writes to me.

She sends me money and letters.

Beside the beds. All of you!

Shit!

Wake up!

- Time to get up. Fold the blanket.
- C'rnon C'mon ~.

- Have you put everything away. Treguier?
- Yes sir.

Boss.

Sorry sir. Yes. Boss.

Wear this for now.

Thanks

boss.

Did you feel his breath?

She brushed her teeth with rum.
Like always.

To the toilet. Everyone!
And in order!

Do you have a lighter?

I wanted to smoke.

It's forbidden.

Less for the darlings.

Blondeau is a nice guy.
Also good with the knife.

The father died in the war,
his mother died when he was born.

We are alike.

He is no longer the Stutterer.
Now it's One-Eye!

Molina is crazy. Isn't he?

We are all afraid of the scoundrel.

He rats on everyone
for supervisors.

He's already sent several to solitary confinement.

Go after everyone the new boys.

Did he go after you?

In the beginning.

- Do the supervisors let you?
- They don't care.

If you cornptam.
They spank you for lying.

Arid some of them don't dislike it.

Have you ever tried to run away?

- To go where?
- To America.

Move!

Come on, move!

Faster!

Silence:

Shut up!

Quiet !

Strong Arm.
They're the sisters of Handjobl.

- Shut up.
- You hypocrite!

In order. You bitches!

Wait until everyone is served!

I an, hungry.
That wouldn't fill a cavity!

If this continues. I will complain.

Tell another.
Be content with playing the piano.

- Complain to whom?
- For the director.

You are very passive.
Quite frankly

how we work so hard and
are we so malnourished?

You get tired sleeping on the balls
of mothballs from the warehouse?

I swear if I complain
to the director

I will get a lot.

Is there a problem. Morand?

No. Boss; It's okay.

- He is sure?
- Yes-boss.

Coward: Sissies: Shit!

The principal appears, and he shits himself.

Surely your parents have money!

They're just going to work outside.

Blondeau is a car mechanic.

Stop drearninq. Tr~guier.
Tonight. They'll be back.

The only advantage
the long hair.

- Good morning. Trequier.
- Good morning Boss.

No I'm supervisor. Boy.

Call me Mr. roux. How
your friends. Or old Roux.

- Yes. Sir. Roux.
- Come with me.

He is my best pupil.
Soon you'll be as good as I am.

This is his workbench.

Cut this pipe into pieces
5 cm long.

Pass me your saw.

He will break it. It's clumsy.

He arrives! Don't talk to me like that.

Look.

Constant movements.

Watch what you are doing.

Now try.

Do not lean on the blade.
It will break it.

Do not grip the saw so tightly.

Do not grip the saw so tightly.

Do not grip the saw so tightly.

I'll come see you later.

Are you happy. Fish face?

Now you are a rnetallurgist.

The way you kissed his ass.
Should be crown.

Pretend you're a man with
those long pants?

It's just appearance.
You are a coward.

You are a coward. Aren't you?

I spoke to you. Reply when
the elders talk to you.

You are a little pussy.

Say. Say that you
It's a little pussy.

Say!

I'm a little pussy.

Did you hear? You will love it.
Guess what he said.

- Ask him.
- Leave him alone.

Come help me.
Give that to Frigo.

Stop!

Dishes.

So Molina screwed you.
It happens.

That's not a problem.

You said everything Red
told you to say.

He could have left
you on your knees.

After all your
talk about running away...

- Good night. Maybe?
- Red-haired...

- You shouldn't have done that.
- What is it. Brat?

Do you want me to make you eat your pants?

He deserves a slap.

Try it!

Kick his balls.
I take care of Molina.

He will catch.

\Nhatthen? Is it enough?

He grabbed his balls!

It saw? You did very well.

Red deserved it.

He's seeing if he still
car, pee.

Your slippers. You were perfect.

Careful! It's the Gobi!

You barely arrived and you're already fighting?

It wasn't a fight. I fell.

In someone's fist.
You'll feel mine if you lie.

Tomorrow, go to the laundry!

There I left.

Arrived early.
The principal hasn't arrived yet.

- What are you writing?
- My complaints.

I'll be right back.

- You like it here?
- Mothballs are cozy.

I'm the moth supervisor.

- Are you the new kid?
- Yes ma'am.

He got hurt in the workshop.

Trguier. Is that it?

Need to sew this hem.

- Bring it back when you're done.
- Thank you Madam.

- 22 sheets. Count right.
- Yes ma'am.

- Pretty. Isn't it?
- Not much.

You are dernandinq.

She is elegant, well cared for.

Like my mother.

- You can go now. Tr~guier.
- See you later. Ma'am.

See you later, Trguier.

Morand. Not yet
we finished the inventory.

I am going.

At least you could help rnel.

Shut up! Quick!

Corne:

- What there was?
- Stay quiet.

I will trust you.

Listen. The door.

When go out.
I'm going straight to New York.

Even if you run away,
you will have to arrive at L~ Havre

find a ship and board
as clandestine.

You won't be out of the woods.

Who messed up my bed?

Mouse. You could have taken off your slippers.

Mommy wrote for the dear son?

Want to smell?

Your mother smells good.

Isn't it?

What there was?

Not my goddamn stepdad
will let me go home.

He says I need to be tamed.

You should have seen me

pure wool, tailor-made suits...

Leather shoes,
also custom made...

No kidding!

I've heard of tailored suits.
But not in shoes'

What I feel most
I miss my piano.

Remember that tomorrow
It's my concert.

You are the Count of Monte Cristo.

- Who?
- A guy who was born rich,

and was taken to a
dungeon for a scoundrel.

But he didn't stay there.

He escaped by digging a tunnel
with a spoon.

Nonsense' It wasn't like that!

- He dug a tunnel.
- No. It went through a wall.

- It's the same thing.
- Not at all. I read the book.

He arrived at a priest's cell,

and when the priest died.
He took the place of the body.

- So what?
- The guards threw him overboard.

Monte Cristo swam to the surface.
And that's how he got away.

- Like I said. He got away.
- All you think about is running away.

- It will end up in a colony.
- You only need to stay one year.

I need to stay 7 years.

I will die first.

Asshole' want to end
in a penal colony?

And you want me to lose my job?

Consider yourself lucky
because your father

died during the? War.

If I weren't a veteran...

would bust your head
like a coconut.

Where did you put my keys?
Give me back!

Give me back my keys!

Damn it!

Mouse. Are you sleeping?

- What do you want?
- You stole my atlas?

- What?
- My Atlas.

I don't care much
for your Atlas.

Attention!

The monkey!
What is he doing here?

Sirs!

I don't usually give sermons
during meals.

But a serious incident
leaves me with no option.

The food deposit
was robbed tonight.

The bolts and padlocks
they were broken into.

Tin cans and feet disappeared.

- I hope the culprit turns himself in.
- Count on it.

The dorms will be searched.

Who has hidden food
Better watch out!

Gentlemen. Do as you wish.

If anyone has information,
come here.

You'll be doing everyone a favor.

You have until dinner time
to denounce the culprits.

He can't forget the sardines!

Or else I will order
a suitable punishment.

Think. Gentlemen.

But think about it.

Silence! Up!

You want to play. Don't you?

You rascals!

I will take care of you personally.

If. And I say 'if

do not denounce the
thieves u nti I tonight.

I will stand
and they shall eat with sticks!

Now I'm waiting.

Bunch of burns:

Who do you think you are?

I've tamed boys more
difficult than you!

Miserables!

You don't scare me!

Emma, close the hall window.

Some of you are lucky for
they're working out there.

But tonight
I will take care of you!

Sit down!

Shit! It's freezing.

Do you know where they will end up?

In a penal colony!

This is what the future
reservation for you!

Heap of garbage!

You have crime in your blood!
We can't do anything for you!

Now eat!

You're makinq a mistake. Boss!

Sit down!

So I'm committing
a mistake. Morand?

And which one is it?

Children are not born criminals.
Neither do we.

No child comes into the world bad.

If they have problems. They need
care. Not a penal colony.

As for the others,
Parents are responsible

if they exist. Yes from the parents!

Who refuse to take care of their children!

Who pref er to see them arrested!

80% of human beings
are conceived by chance.

What right do they have
to judge us,

and calling us murderers?
What right?

Why society brutalizes
the children of those

that she sends to die rn war?

He finished?

- He can't do that.
- Don't bother.

Two weeks in solitary confinement'

Get rid of it!
Get that ugly face out of here'

Move. Asshole!

- Now there will be no concert.
- Silence! Attention'

All on your feet!

Out there in a minute:

- What's going on?
- Stand up!

- Or you'll be dragged out of bed.
- It's not 6 o'clock yet.

- They don't care.
- Shit. Where's my boot?

Quick or you'll get hurt.
Wear the boots. Not the slippers.

- Shit. Where's my boot?
- Get out, everyone!

Dressed or not.
Everyone out there!

- Out there!
- I can't find my boot.

I don't care!
It will thicken your feet.

- But boss...
- It doesn't matter. Out there!

- I lost a boot!
- Wear your cape. It's freezing.

- Is everyone here?
- Yes. Boss!

Great!

Sirs..

pay attention.

You have 30 seconds to
reveal the names of the culprits,

and go straight to bed.

However. If they decide
do not reveal the names ...

I'll be going round
here until dawn.

Very good!

This will be hell you assholes!

Trying to be magnanimous!
Trying to be smart'

I'm not tired! I'm in top shape!

See this!

See this, You there!

Put that head down !

- What are you doing?
- I need to pee.

Get out right now!

Clown!
- I need to pee!

The scoundrels will be screwed'

He will catch.

- Who is it?
- A guy who couldn't take it anymore.

- He needs to pee!
- I should have pissed while walking.

Listen !

He's doing the concert.

At least he's in there.

Don't talk nonsense.
He was slaughtered.

She's still with us.

Morand! Silence!

Or I make you be quiet!

Continues.
Cow will collapse before us.

You can.

We have to get out of here.

I still have a year to go,

and I have a job of my own
wait in the workshop. Quite frankly!

What then. Gentlemen?

Still don't want to talk?

Scoundrels'

Fucking crooks!

Want to be stubborn?

Want to act like men?

That's enough.

Don't think you've won!

They won't escape like this
so easily!

Hurry up. Boys!

Corne on, Gilbert !

Leon !

Hurry, Andre!

Where's Trguier?

Must be on duty.

And if a supervisor shows up.
What I say?

Check it out.

What the hell is he doing?

Stop! Stop!

- What's this story?
- Where did you intend to go?

I wamed!

Here.
I volunteered to make soup today.

- What got into you?
- I did like Monte Cristo.

- I hid in the sheets.
- Do it again,

and they send you to a colony.
Is this what you want?

Maybe next time I can.

I can't accept like you.

It was Molina who gave you away.

- Scoundrel!
- Is it over. Blondeau?

I'm coming.

Here.

To help you endure.

I need to go see Fio.

Goodbye... Monte Cristo.

Let's go.

Let's go!

Let's go!

Let's go!

I saved it for you.

I won't need it.

Save it.

Wire. Play a song.

Do you really want it?

- Play louder.
- Shut up.

Ready.

It's very kind of you to fix it
the car on a Sunday.

- At least I can leave.
- It was nothing.

It was just the starter.
I've seen more complicated things.

Here, it's for you.

- I can't...
- Accept.

He finished ? Can I go on vacation?

I'm done. Mr. Director.

Ouiet. Adah !

Don't be afraid.
She is docile as a sheep.

See you later. Ma'am.

Gobi has been drinking again.

- He is not happy here either.
- As you know?

He gets drunk every night.
Drearninq of Africa.

You dream of America.

I bet one day I get there.

Clear.

The director's wife gave it to me.

- What about Fio?
- I don't know.

His mother must have
sent a letter.

Do you want wine?

I don't have time.

Here.

Lost again. Get out!

Get out'

A horrible thing...

- Spit it out. What is it?
- It's the thread...

- What did he do?
- He he...

Help me here!

- That's how we found him.
- It's true.

- We can't trust these pests.
- They were all outside.

- And where were you? Sleeping?
- He was outside too.

Who are you to answer
by a supervisor?

I released Morand's body.

What is it?

- His piano. Boss.
- Piano?

Take it all to my office.

I liked the boy.

I thought he could handle it.

We should have guessed.
We should have stayed closer to him.

- He saw that she rejected him.
- His stepfather rejected him.

It doesn't matter.
That doesn't make it any better.

- Don't be so hard.
- Do you forgive her?

So much money to leave
the imprisoned son. Is this normal?

A woman who leaves her child here,
no good.

Just because she's in love
by the guy?

What she say?

'My dear son... '

Continues.

'... we are in Biarritz,
your stepdad and me.

The weather is great
and the sea is very calm.

Your stepfather needed a vacation.

Overwork has caused you
health problems this winter.'

What the hell!

'I don't need to say how
I miss you.

I wanted you to come
but your stepfather didn't want to.'

Your punishment in solitary
she upset him.

He says you need
of constant surveillance.

I know. My dear Marcel. That you
understand that it's for your own good.

I tried to make him change his mind,
but you know him.

However. He promised you
could come home for Christmas.

Don't get angry. My dear son.

Four months go by fast.

I'll stop here.
Let's go out for lunch,

and your stepfather
started the car.

My dear son.
A kiss from all my heart.

From your mother who loves you
and thinks of you.

'From your mother who loves you
and thinks of you.' Bitch!

She forgot to mention
what was the menu.

She didn't know he
did she have quite an appetite?

If there is an I nq ui ry.
You can get hurt.

Screw the inquiry!
Thread won't come back!

- If they say...
- Too bad ifs not a real rope.

I would keep it as an amulet.

- Take back what you said.
- I hope you're kidding.

Watch out, the Gobi has arrived!

For God's sake. What is this?

It's nothing.
It's just an argument. Isn't it. Guys?

- That's right.
- It's true.

- I saw everything. Blondeau...
- Shut up!

Understand the situation in
what do you leave me?

I don't know what stops me...

Out. Everyone.

Quick! Out!

- Good morning!
- Good morninq. Mrs. Dupray. How are you?

Very well. Thank you.

Good morning! Good rnorninq!

All good?

Have you seen my husband?

- I think it's in the den.
- Thanks.

Find a way and shut it down
the case until I get back.

Darrin my vacation!

Have you warned the family yet?
But what are you waiting for?

I will warn.

I'm just waiting for you.
I take care of everything.

Double the number of employees
in the workshops and in the cafeteria.

[I don't want conf usion
unti] the director returns.

Trguier!

To n1y room!

Walk.

So you...

Yves Treguier?

Yes ma'am.

My Marcel spoke a lot
from you in the letters.

You like him. Don't you?

Fio was my friend.

Did you call him 'Fio'?

Control yourself.

A boy like him
you cannot console her.

I wanted to see where he slept.

- Can you follow me?
- That's not very sensible.

I want to see his bed.

I wanted too meet Blondeau.

Listen!

Listen. These are the parents
by Morand.

They want to talk to Blondeau.
Is he still here?

She just went upstairs.
Do you want me to go get it?

No need. We're going up.

Please.

My wife regrets not be here.

Unfortunately.
There was an unforeseen...

- Who are they?
- Fio's parents.

- Who are they?
- Flo's parents. Idiot!

They came to see if their son is healthy.

Look at those diamonds'
They must have cost a fortune!

Look how they dress'

Their car is longer
what a submarine:

This is where he slept. Ma'am.

Sit down. Lady.

RUM

Want to meet Blondeau?

Blondeau...

Come here.

Morand's parents
they want to meet you.

You showed like
a lot of Marcel. Isn't it?

You protected him in a way.

He told me.

blonde,
the lady held out her hand.

I greet whoever I want.
Need to work.

We better go.
It won't do you any good.

Sir, please...

Why are you so cruel?

Marcel was his friend.
I'm his mother.

Precisely.

I'm going to be late for work.

Don't be so cruel.

There are things you
can't understand.

You are so cruel.

- Unlike you. With your son?
- Shut up. You bastard!

- Go fuck yourself!
- 30 days in solitary confinement!

Blondeau. No!

Listen. Do something!

Do something!

Run. Blondeau. The Cow is coming!

Louis. Behind you!

Scoundrel !

You are a coward, Blondeau!
You are lost!

That's enough!

Stop! It will kill you!

Scoundrelsl.

Shut up. Wretches!

Get out!

Shut up!

Be prepared.

Blondeau is very popular.

Don't let this get out of hand.

- I'll take care of it.
- Let's go.

Madam.

I want to be alone with
Yves Treguier.

After what happened...

We've seen enough.

Yes, we've seen enough.

Marcel was not in a school.
She was in a prison.

Come.

You blame me for
all that, isn't it?

I will intercede in
your friend's name.

Don't do this.
It won't make any difference.

They won't pay attention to you.

Even so, I'll try.

I promise.

Line up for roll call' Silence'

Blondeau was no troublemaker.

With that rabble, you never know.

What are you going to do with it?

Lonely. Afterwards. Go to Belle-lie.
Under police escort.

What a shame!
He was a good mechanic.

What is it now?

The Mouse is gone.
I mean. Charel.

It was just what was missing.
Call the police!

When will this end?

Lucky you called me.

He tried to hide on the train.
But the guard caught him.

He says his name is Philippe Charel.

He's one of my pensioners.

Take it straight to Belle-lie.

They're waiting for him.

What's this mess?
Can't you even sleep in peace?

Shut up if you want to eat
sornethinq...

Give it to me.

Go see Blondeau. Number 5.

Thanks boss.

- Blondeau?
- What?

I am here.

Hi Monte Cristo.

Gobi let you in?

She left.

All good?

The worst part is missing work.

How are things out there?

Molina got another boy.

A guy who used to box.

Nobody says anything.

How about you?

He chases me teases me...

Supervisors leave.

Don't answer.
It's what they want.

Louis.

I am scared.

- What?
- No. I'm scared of myself.

- Sometimes I feel like killing...
- Don't do anything silly!

Are you listening?

Here.

Fio's mother asked that
forgive you.

You're kidding!

It won't change anything.

You were right
about running away from here.

Treguier. Let's lock up!

- You're lucky.
- Shut up and play.

Fio wrote well.

- Do you understand all this?
- Not always.

Damn! Look what
he did with my book!

He hasn't been well since
that Fio died.

Death to supervisors!

And death to the police!

Hi guys! Look who arrived.

Come in! My little friends
they missed us.

Drink up. Monte Cristo!

Won't you drink with your old friend?

Corne.

You, out! Sit down!

Don't hurt him.
Send him out for a walk.

Let's go. I'm sick of getting
near those suckers.

Before. My friend
will take a sip.

Drink. Cretin!

Drink it!

Drink. I told you!

Careful!

You naughty! You will pay for it!

- Hold him!
- Let's go!

Turn it over!

Hold him.

Take his clothes off!

What are you going to do? Stop!
Stop this!

I can't get hard.

- You'll see!
- Don't let them'

- You'll see!
- You're crazy!

Son of a bitch! - Stop!

I'll show you who's boss here.

Here. Wretch'

- Want more?
- Scoundrel! Jesus!

Get out of there !

Make us all die!

Again!

Darrin'

Still want to cut me?

Damn!

So. Are you still going to snub me?

Tonight I'll be hard
like a rock to you.

Molina.

Didn't get enough?

You want more. Is that it?

Valadi!

Trapper!

Tolgo!

Saint-Roch!

Rouillac!

Pri... Prieur!

Parmentier'

Ouvrard!

Mor...

Molina!

Blondeau.

- How did you get in?
- It was open.

- What?
- Someone unlocked the doors.

Oudie time for your rounds.

What's going on?

What are you doing?

- Are you crazy?
- Yes let's go!

Let's go!

Corne:

We'll go faster on this.

Wait for me here.

- Did you hear that?
- What?

The dog.

Quiet. Ada. Calm down!
Very good!

I start on the way.

Push!

- Ada!
- In between!

- Stop!
- Careful!

- Stop!
- Mr. Prequel, don't shoot!

SUPERVISED EDUCATION CENTERS
WERE CLOSED IN 1979

YVES TREGUIER BECAME A WRITER
WITH THE PSEUDENYM AUGUSTE LE BRETON

Done by (c) dCd I September 2012