VINCENT MUST DIE
I had a strange dream.
I was standing in a large field. My mother was there.
She was wearing a big dress.
The exact same dress she wore in real life.
But above all, there was a huge herd of deer.
You know, deer... The kind that live in the woods.
And suddenly an antler appeared.
So, an antler grew out of my mother's head.
It was absolutely crazy.
She looked like herself.
Everything was as it used to be. Except for the antlers on her head.
Deer are beautiful. Have you ever seen one?
Everything was good, but at the same time you think...
Why did she have antlers...?
They are like teeth. They symbolize the fear of dying.
-When you dream... -Who is he?
He is an intern.
-Do we have an intern? - Yes, we have.
-What's his name? - Ask him.
-What's your name? -Hugo.
Where's my coffee, Hugo?
It was a...
Excuse me.
Hello!
Relax!
Hello, relax!
Stop! Stop!
Stop, Hugo!
Damn it, Hugo! Stop!
He must be stressed.
He's not right for this job.
There is no point in reporting it. It just creates problems.
No more interns.
-You can talk to HR if you want? - No, it's okay.
-Are you okay? -Yes.
-Are you sure? -Yes.
- Hallelujah! -Hello.
What is it?
Léo and Léa, there is food!
Your ball.
See you guys!
MANAGER
ENGINEER
ENJOYING LIFE
LIFE IS DIFFICULT
ALL RIGHT?
TAKE CARE OF YOURSELF!!!
SURE SOMETHING.
Here is the entrance. The open kitchen, egg white...
-Is it an egg? -Yes.
-Why an egg? - Because it's a restaurant.
Can you see the mirror...
- But it's called Newton. It says it there. -Yes. And?
-Newton sounds more like an apple. -They serve chicken, not apples.
The name doesn't work with eggs.
Newton got an apple on his head. It's confusing.
No, it isn't. Apples remind me of dieting.
-What is it? A mistake? -No.
It looks like cornflakes.
Stop!
Yves!
Yves?
I was assaulted by Yves.
I sat in my seat and…
He stabbed me several times with a pen.
- With a pretty? -Yes.
-Okay... -He just kept going.
- He wanted... - Are you a graphic artist?
-Are you too? - I work with project management.
-Project management? -Bookkeeping.
And a little bookkeeping.
-Okay. Are there tensions between you? -No.
Competition can arise between colleagues.
Did he give you the black eye?
No, no. I did it there.
A colleague filmed it. May I show it?
-Can you see it? -Not yet. Let me see.
- Do I press here? -In the middle, yes.
It's... Hang on.
- Violent. - It's quite clear.
-I'm not myself. - I don't know that.
But I do and I remember nothing.
Everyone said, "You're not yourself! What have you done?"
It is worrying. It's a real assault.
- I don't understand. -Don't cry.
We'll figure it out together. I think that...
I don't know. Maybe it's momentary insanity?
- It can happen to anyone. - I think so too.
It's the pressure. The work pressure. That's how it is at times.
It's yours.
-Do you want to report it? -No.
-And you? Do you want to report it? -No.
-Good then. -Thanks.
Shake hands.
Such. Grab a beer together. As colleagues.
Yes. That would be nice.
-How are you? -Much better.
-Sure? -Yes, it doesn't hurt anymore.
Surely you understand that we will have to take care of this,
and that we must find a solution.
-Until things settle down. -Sure.
Yves and I have talked about it.
- I don't report it. -Well.
I remember you saying you wouldn't mind.
That you would actually prefer to work from home a little from time to time.
- No, I didn't say that. - Yes, you have.
- I don't have that. - It doesn't matter.
Isn't it time for a little break?
- I'm fine. - Maybe you have enough, but...
-The others don't have that. -Is the working environment not good?
No. It is quite obvious.
- I don't need to meet customers. - It's just...
I can work quietly behind my desk.
Naturally. From home would be even better.
Now don't get me wrong, Vincent. You know how much I value you.
It's for everyone's good.
Okay?
-Is he here yet? -His internship ends this week, so...
Hugo Monnier. He attended the Jean Jaures high school in Blois.
He attended the EMFPA in Rennes.
And studied at EPSL.
I mean STAY. He studied at VARTE.
Didn't Yves go to VARTE?
- I don't know that. -You don't know?
Things are just going crazy around me.
- Are there rumors about me? -No.
-Are you sure? -Yes.
-Hello. -Hello.
- My name is Vincent. - Eva.
- Everything alright? -Yes, thank you.
- I'm sorry, I'll be late. - It's okay.
are you ok
I didn't manage to update my picture.
I mean... Have you been in a fight?
No, it was an intern at work who hit me with a computer.
-Seriously? -Yes, seriously.
Afterwards the bookkeeper stabbed me. Literally.
-Are you kidding? -No, it's true.
- For no reason? -Maybe it's my appearance?
-Have you been single for a long time? -No. I work with my ex.
- It's going well. - Does your work sound quite intense?
- We'll manage. -Your ex, the intern...
-What are you doing? - Project management within the automotive industry.
Is it fine?
Yes, it is. There is a bit more calm.
No one throws things. My ex doesn't work there.
It is quiet and peaceful. What about you? Are you staying there?
I'm sorry, but I'm going home.
It is impossible to update the software.
You know how it is.
How are you doing inside?
Alex said you would send the Thermox draft.
The Thermox Draft?
I have not received anything.
-Didn't they call you? - No, why?
-Will they tell me something? - I don't know.
It's a mess.
-By the way... -I'll have to run.
OCCUPATION
OBSESSED MAN ATTACKS CUSTOMERS AND EMPLOYEES
ROAD RAGE
FOOTBALL VIOLENCE
OUTBREAK OF RAGE
Have you been feeling a lot of anger lately?
-Yes. -Anger against whom?
-Anyone who doesn't believe me. -Not against those who assaulted you?
I know they... How do I explain it? They are not themselves.
They are blank in their eyes. They jump on me.
What surprises me is that you fight with people without feeling anger.
I don't fight. I was assaulted.
Did you know that dogs that are attacked by other dogs
Getting scared of dogs? It is normal.
Conversely, this makes the other dogs nervous,
so that the dog is attacked again.
- I'm not a dog. - No, but...
I think you are seeking attention from those who assaulted you.
What do you think?
TRAINEE YVES
HOMELESS CAR
A STRANGER AN ACQUAINTANCE
ALIEN MOTIVE?
RECORD FOR ATTACK EYE CONTACT
THE END OF ATTACKS?
RECORD FOR ATTACK EYE CONTACT
END OF ATTACK NO EYE CONTACT
Damn it too.
You little shit!
What is it you want? What?
You damned snotty puppy!
Damn it!
what are you doing
What is going on?
Thierry!
Open, Vincent! Open the door. What did you do to my children?
- They attacked me! - They are children. I don't believe you.
-What happened? -He beat my children.
Open the door!
Can we do something?
-What's going on? -What are you doing, Vincent? Open the door!
Open the cursed door! Damn it, Vincent!
Vincent, open!
Open! Open the door!
- I'm calling the police! Open! - Now relax.
Thierry, maybe there is another solution?
I'm calling. It's not over.
They slam the door.
Have a good evening, everyone.
Hello. I'm going to Villeurbanne.
-What are you doing here? -Hey, dad.
Are you hurt, my son?
- No, it's just a wound. -Did someone scratch you?
-I can't see. - Sorry.
- I need the Peugeot. - The keys are there. As always.
- Did you sleep? -Yes.
Vincent, can't you at least call before you come.
- And just let me know. - I didn't make it.
I'll take the keys to the cottage.
I need a break.
-Is there anyone here? - It's Jos.
-If? -And.
The yoga teacher?
- Do you live together? -Yes.
A break? So that's the end of it, what was her name...?
-Audrey. -And.
It's a bit complicated at the moment.
-Have you done something stupid? - No, I don't have that.
I'm tired. Good night, dad. Sorry for waking you up.
-Where are you going? - Up in my room.
You have no room. Or, you have.
But we are currently renovating.
- It's just one night. - Yes, but it's just so messy.
Jos needs the space for his yoga classes.
-Where are my things? - They are put in boxes.
In the garage. Don't worry, you can get them whenever you want.
You know you are always welcome here.
But at your age, you can't just get promoted.
-You can sleep on the sofa. - That's fine.
It is still better to drive at night to reach Pélan.
There is less traffic.
Shall I make you a cup of coffee for the trip?
No, thanks. I have to go.
It will do you good. Take care of yourself.
Just calm down.
Hello.
Don't be afraid.
Sid ned.
-I saw you earlier. -What did you see?
When you bought your sandwich. You avoided the cashier.
You didn't look at her.
-Why? - Yes...
You must also avoid eye contact.
It is strange to realize that we are not alone.
Alone?
-What's in the sandwich? -Tuna and mayonnaise.
- May I taste? -Yes. Here.
Not.
You can look at me. We experience the same.
The same dilemma. The same fight.
-How long has it been going on? -How long has what been going on?
That people have tried to kill you.
Are people trying to kill you too?
You meet someone.
They look at you and then they jump on you.
Yes. For seven months now.
-Is it a virus? - No idea, but we are getting more and more.
There are websites and blogs about it.
The best is the Guardians blog .
- That sounds militant. - No, not at all.
It is more of a site for hunters and gatherers.
They discuss how we can adapt. How we can live with it.
-Can you sew yourself? -So sew my skin?
-Yes. -No.
You have to learn that. The hospitals are too dangerous.
-No one can help you. -But why us?
The most important question is not why, but how much longer do we have.
It may not be visible, but I was a university professor.
- I'm leaving now. -Are you still being attacked?
Can we keep in touch?
You can find me on the watchmen's website. My alias is JoachimDB.
Get yourself a dog. It is important.
It does not attack you, but can guard. Thanks.
My name is Vincent. What was your alias?
JoachimDB.
THE LIBRAS
HAVE YOU BECOME A GUARDIAN? GO TO THE WEBSITE
YOU THINK YOU ARE A GUARDIAN
SIGN UP NOW
WHY ARE WE GUARDIANS?
Hello. JoachimDB directed me to your blog. Can you tell me...?
How many are we? Since when? Is it a virus? Who is infected?
Create a profile according to the security protocol.
DELETE ACCOUNTS ON SOCIAL MEDIA
1. DELETE SOCIAL MEDIA 2. CREATE NEW EMAIL ADDRESS
DELETE EVERYTHING
CLOSE THE WINDOW
DELETE ACCOUNT
CONFIRM
DELETE ACCOUNT
NO ACCESS TO YOUR MESSAGES
BECOME A MEMBER
DAVE17
BECOME A MEMBER
THE SUPERVISOR WILL HANDLE YOUR REQUEST
CONGRATULATIONS, YOU ARE NOW APPROVED WELCOME TO GUARDS DAVE 17
I'm bringing a package.
No.
- Put it there. -Here?
-Have a nice day. -In the same way.
Good trip!
Vincent? I wasn't sure it was you.
-Yes, it's me. -Have you been here long?
-I just arrived. -Sure, otherwise I would have seen you.
Have you met Jeanne?
-Say hello, Jeanne. -Hello.
Vincent and I spent many summers together. We did a lot of fun things.
-You knew Yvan well, her father? -No.
Not even before the accident?
-No. -You haven't been here in forever.
Are you on vacation? Stop by for dinner tonight.
- I can't tonight. - Another time then.
If you come, I live around the back.
I rent out my house, because it didn't work out with my training farm.
I can talk about that later.
Stop by!
Let go, Jeanne.
- Stop by! - I have to move on.
By the way, I think your septic tank is leaking into my yard.
- It stinks. - I'll get it fixed.
Tomorrow. Stop by tomorrow.
-Stop by anytime. - Yes, okay.
Leave the gate alone.
This is Vincent from the gas station. are you there
Do not use your real name. only your alias.
I'm out in the country. Alone. It still happens.
You must not meet with ANYONE.
This is your new life. Communicate via messages.
Get a dog if you don't have one!
Damn it!
Hello!
-Hello. - I think there was probably someone here.
I saw your old Peugeot. It is nice.
You have a problem with the septic tank. It happened to me five years ago.
- Did you get the letter last month? - It wasn't for me.
- It was probably a fine. - It's my father's house.
-Not the worst bachelor dorm. -Have a nice day.
Damn it too!
Stop!
You idiot!
Then stop!
This is your fault! Damn it!
RETZ' KENNEL DOG ​​TRAINING. DRY FOOD FOR SALE
Come on!
You are strong. Let go, let go!
Slip! Slip!
Come on, slip. Flot.
Sultan! Sultan!
STOCK GUN
Sultan!
Come on!
Sit.
Such.
Got me a new stun gun.
We are talking about the general climate of violence.
Yes, the statistics and the sociologists report on,
that our society has never been more raw. What they don't mention to us,
is the long list of what we call disrespect
and the increase in senseless violence.
Meaningless, but with consequences for the victims.
And they don't tell us either...
-Hello? -Hello? Hey, wait a minute.
Hello?
Can you hear me now?
Yeah... Is it Arnold's?
I would like to order takeaway. I'm staying right outside.
I can't move.
I am disabled.
Yes. Great.
Okay, I'd like to ask for five steaks, three of them raw, if possible.
Ten burgers, three fries. No, five fries and three cokes.
In ten minutes?
I'm in the parking lot. A blue Peugeot. You cannot avoid seeing me.
Yes, on yours. Thanks.
The recurring talk of violence...
- Hello. -Hello.
Are you the guy in the blue Peugeot who can't walk?
Yes, it's me.
Here is the first one.
And the other one.
Is it all for you? So, just for you?
-Are you going to eat it all yourself? -Yes.
No, forget it.
-Thanks for coming out. - No problem.
Then I get a little break.
- Now I'm in. It's for the dog. -What?
- The raw meat. It's for the dog. -Yes, to Sultan.
Raw meat is a rather strange order.
-What's your name? -Vincent.
-And you? As on the sign? -Yes.
Margaux.
-Can I ask you something? - Of course.
-What is your disability? - I'm not actually disabled.
You guys don't bring out and I didn't bother going in.
I'm in.
It's not very sweet.
- I'm not that good with people. - It's okay.
By the way, what does the receipt say?
Okay. 79,90 euro.
-Okay. -With a card?
-Cash. Is that okay? -Yes.
-Here. -Thanks.
- That's 20 extra. Here are 10 left. -Keep them.
-No! -You came out here. It's okay.
-Værsgo. -Who do you think I am?
Excuse me.
-On the other hand... -What?
-Fuck you. Thanks. -Honestly!
First stroke. Second stroke.
You run your fingers up to eye level.
The third stroke is simple: from the bottom up.
It's self-defense. Now we work with the strokes.
That is, with the upper extremities. The first blow...
Then that's enough! Stop hitting me!
Look at me. Stop it, Jeanne!
Stop that! This just doesn't happen!
Stop!
It only gets worse.
They want us to hide in the mountains.
In the forest. Safe places.
Where there is no risk. We would be less alone.
I was just thinking... Have you met one?
I mean since it started…
A girl, you know.
No, I'm married. I left without saying a word.
I feel like calling her occasionally. That's the worst. And you?
Turn off the engine.
Good evening. Please scroll down the pane.
-Good evening. -Good evening.
Look at me, please.
-Are you okay? Look at me, please. -Yes.
The road is blocked. Turn around and take D22.
- Understood? -Yes. Thanks.
-Goodbye. -Goodbye.
- Hello. -Hello.
You must apologize the other night. I didn't want to make you angry.
Here is your order.
- It will be 47 euros. -Okay.
- I'll just have a smoke. -Okay.
-What's going on? -Don't turn around.
Start the car, please.
Drive!
are you ok Was it the bikers?
Yes, it was.
It's okay. They are just boredom. I'd rather avoid them.
-Do you do it often? -What?
Avoids people.
No, I don't...
Or yes. Like everyone else.
You seem to avoid people.
Or what?
Mr. Disabled.
They are probably gone now. I'll drive you back to work.
I don't know... Now that we're here anyway...
I'm thirsty.
I wouldn't say no to a beer. Turn right there.
The!
-Let's go inside. -In there?
I don't really know.
Can't we stay here?
Do you want me to get something?
What do you want?
The same as you.
- A beer. -Okay. A beer.
- It's fine here. -Yes. We have one beer and that's it.
-Just to cut it out of cardboard. -Yes, yes.
It's nothing.
-Don't get any ideas, okay? -Yes.
Well.
...several previously unpunished persons,
that was not considered a threat to national security.
We are still trying to understand what is going on.
Whether the simultaneous terrorist acts have any connection to this.
Nothing can be ruled out yet.
Not.
- Can I sit there? -Værsgo.
Do you ever feel like everyone is out to get you?
Yes, it happens occasionally.
-Are you from here? -No.
It is felt.
People here are so old fashioned.
So am I. But I was born here, so I'm allowed to say it.
My high school was old fashioned. Even my first moped was old fashioned.
- I want to get out of here. - It's the same everywhere.
-Is that them? -Yes.
- There she is. On this loseable one. -Losable.
-Hello, Margaux! We got really worried. -Worried.
Piss away. The invisible girl. Where do we find her?
Outside this hole. Who the hell do you think you are?
You said you were flat?
-Don't go into town if you're flat. -Calm down, Raph.
I said I'll pay you next week. That's what I said.
You are damn naughty. You're just talking. I should give you a flat. Shut up!
Who is he? The fat one?
Your guy? Do you have money?
What kind of scrap heap is that? Pay the whore's debt.
-Shut up. -I'll give you an ass!
There we have the Hulk. What is his problem?
Get out before I...
Fuck!
Hop ind!
-Do you owe them much? - No, only a 400-500. Not much.
But for me it is…
Stop the fuck! Hold up!
Hold on!
Damn it!
What the hell?
Oh, damn it.
Margaux?
-Are you okay? - Is that you, Vincent?
And.
-Where are we? -In my father's house.
You probably don't remember that you assaulted me last night.
-Did I assault you? -Not on purpose.
Do you want to open the door?
- I can't open it. It is locked. - Yes, I can.
I'll drive you home. Don't worry. But you have to close your eyes.
Why that?
Looking at me makes you want to assault me ​​again.
You will be handcuffed, otherwise it will be too dangerous.
-Handcuffs? -Yes, but I'll let you go again.
I open the door.
-Did you close your eyes? -Yes, they are closed.
Just close your eyes and everything will be fine.
Great. Keep going.
I don't like this. Is it really necessary?
Yes. You can open your eyes after I handcuff you.
Do you often handcuff people?
I have no choice.
Is the dog cute?
And.
-Have you had her long? -Don't look at me, dammit!
I wouldn't have given her that name. Sultan sounds weird.
I see you as more of a cat person.
Stop talking to me like I'm an idiot!
Do you want to know why I have a dog?
Can you see him there? Look. See what happens.
Hello! He is insane! He is insane!
- Look at me. -Scramble.
- Look at me. Come now. -No. What do you want?
Look at me.
Now look at me. In the eyes. Eye contact.
Look at me. Here!
Look! Look!
Wind! It doesn't.
-What have you done?! -Let's get away!
Damn it!
-Who the hell are you? What the hell? - I said so!
When you look at me, it happens. Do you understand now?
-But... -It's too much.
The state they were in... Was I like that last night?
You looked at me and attacked me. But you were alone.
- This was new. Damn it! - It's insane!
Where should I drop you off? In Arnold's parking lot?
No. We're going to my house.
Not.
The one over there. Mine is the red one.
Do you live here?
And.
-You live on a boat. -Yes.
Are you coming?
Vent.
It's okay.
So here we have... There's the kitchen.
Directly opposite you will find the living room. And there is the bathroom.
Over here behind the curtains we have the bedroom.
-Do you like it? - It's...
- It's orange. - Here's a mess.
It is my inheritance from grandfather Albert.
It's great, because I only pay rent, i.e. for the boat space, every month.
- I can sail away whenever I want. -Where have you been?
Nowhere so far.
-Should I wear them? - No, I'll take them off. I'm slipping now.
I have some wine. I have a good bottle of Burgundy.
- I have beer and orange juice. - A beer.
It's not ice cold, but be careful.
It's a really good bottle. I hope I have some glasses.
Damn it too.
I'll just find a glass.
I have cheese. Do you want cheese? I have a whole dish.
- I'm not hungry. -Eat a little.
Camembert, sheep's cheese and goat's cheese.
Okay.
- I'm glad you're here. - Well, cheers.
- Don't you want to take the jacket off? - I have to move on soon.
- Where is my dog? Sultan! - I think she's on the dock.
I'm removing... I'm just removing the handcuffs.
Well yes. I completely forgot about that. Excuse me.
The other side.
Vent.
- No, that's... - Sorry, that wasn't the intention.
- It's too risky. -I understand.
-Wait, I have to... Put them on. -Okay.
-Of! - Sorry.
Maybe we should...
- Sorry. - I'm sitting completely wrong.
I need a cigarette.
I have some in my car.
-Really? -Yes. Wait.
- It's okay. Don't go. - That's fine.
I'll be back soon.
CALL ME
-Hello? -Can you hear me?
-Yes, what about you? -Yes.
- I think I'm fast. I'm fast. -Wait. How fast?
Healed! No one assaults me anymore.
Let me explain. The dog stopped growling.
-Okay? - It was strange. We went into town.
I stared at people and nothing happened.
- No one attacked me. -In the eyes?
Directly into the eyes.
-Did you do something? - No, I didn't do anything.
It just happened. I don't understand it myself either.
Have you told anyone?
I wanted to see my wife first and tell her.
-Where are you? - In front of her house.
I mean, our house. See.
How nice it is.
The light is on. I hope she is there.
I haven't seen her in a year.
I'm afraid of dogs. I don't know what to say.
It's okay. You solve it.
What if she doesn't want to talk to me? What do I do then?
The most important thing is that you are there now. It will probably work.
I have to run now. Take care of yourself.
- I'm calling. - Good luck.
See you. Thanks.
I've been thinking about something... Did someone try to kill you twice?
No.
Aren't you afraid?
-For you? -Not for me, but...
- I mean in general. -All the time.
I had a dog once. It was a really cute dog,
but he was crazy.
He became aggressive. My grandfather had a trick.
When the dog started going crazy,
then he stuck a finger up his ass. Then he calmed down.
-And? -And...
Yeah, I thought maybe you could do that?
Or something like that.
We don't know where this is going to end, do we?
Vincent?
Wait a little.
-My head hurts. - Let me see.
You're bleeding.
Do you think we can do it?
What is it?
- It sounds like the Dutch. -What?
A couple of Dutch guys who have docked nearby.
We have to go.
We have to go. Quickly!
What's going on here?
Oh, damn it.
- We'll go out and have a look. -Can't we just...?
Do you know her?
Stay there.
-Dad, what are you doing? -Shut up!
Stay there.
Dad, it's me.
-Who is she? -My friend, Margaux.
-Hello. -Shut up!
What's the matter with you?
Calm down now. What's wrong with your face?
We couldn't... They...
-What? - They came to the station...
What happened at the station?
They killed her. It happened so fast.
Put the gun down. So I can better understand. Such.
Such.
They killed her. My Josh!
What the hell is going on? What the hell is going on?
We just wanted to do yoga.
-Where are you going? -Out to smoke.
HI, DAVE17. JUST SO YOU KNOW...
A short message to say goodbye. It didn't go well with my wife.
No one tries to kill me anymore, but I don't want to live anymore.
I give up.
If you still can bear it,
then I'll send you the coordinates to the guards hideout.
Goodbye.
Hi, this is Joachim. Leave a message.
Someone is in critical condition.
-What does the GPS say? -150 kilometers.
We are talking about a wave of violence in several cities across France.
The Ministry of the Interior advises against all going out, and asks people to
to postpone all travel and stay at home during this epidemic of violence.
There is disagreement at the top of the government, but the president expects to give a speech
and there is talk of a curfew until everything is back to normal.
The President is in the Ministry of the Interior,
where possible alternatives are considered. We have discussed how the violence,
the uncivilized acts and the unprovoked assaults increase.
In a few minutes we will welcome professor and author...
-...of the Barbarian in us ... -Wait, what do we do now?
-Can't you turn around? - No, we're stuck.
-Vincent, turn left there. - I can't. We are stuck.
I can recognize them. It's them!
- They killed Jos! -Calm down, dad!
-Relax! - I have to go out.
- He has a knife. - It's them, I say!
-Stay in the car! -Sheep!
Where the hell are you going?
-What is he doing? -Don't know. I'll be right back.
No! Vincent!
Far!
Stop, dammit!
Far!
Vincent!
-Far! -Vincent!
Far!
Vincent! Vincent!
-Vincent! What is happening? - I can't find him. My father.
- We have to go. - I'm not leaving my father behind.
We will be killed. We have to go!
- Come on! -See! No one attacks me!
-Damn it! - Now relax!
No one attacks me anymore!
Excuse me.
We should go back to the road. Don't you think so?
What do you think?
Hello?
Vincent?
Vent.
Vincent?
Stop!
Stop! Stop!
Vent.
-What is it? -What?
-Margaux? -Ja.
-Get out of here! - We have to leave.
Fuck!
Wind, wind.
-What are you doing? -Wait! One moment.
Sultan, come! Here.
Texts by: J. Petersen junefirst