Mystery in Slack Bay.
- Now it's enough. I'm going home. - Sharpen you, Ma Loute.
You rub evenly. We are ready now when the tide comes.
Now we go, your glin.
Dad.
Help me.
What luck! What a happiness to return to this coast every year.
And these landscapes. Look, mussel collector.
What a peculiar.
Touch on you, Ma Loute.
Sure, Billie? André? What extraordinary place you chose...
to build Typhonium.
The car is stinking.
- Mom, he spit. - What are you doing?
Ma Loute, Clo-Clo!
Stop it with that.
- He disappeared here. - Here?
- Here. - Here, here?
- Here. - Down there?
- People just do not disappear. - We found his glasses here.
- A holidaymaker? - Exactly. A gentleman from Lille.
Let's have a look.
I'm going to fall. I slide down on the buttocks.
Malfoy! Malfoy! Malfoy!
- You could have done it badly. - No danger.
- So it was here? - Exactly, the boss.
- The flag marks the glasses. - I'll have a look.
Last week there was another holidaymaker. A wife from Roubaix.
Lille, Roubaix... We do not want an epidemic.
One, two, three, four... It is somewhat strange going on.
- Mom, I'm tired of wearing bags. - Can you stop chewing!
- Why does little Louis put on? - Because he is smaller.
- Stop! - Stop it!
Start the mussels.
Come here with you.
- Ma Loute! - Hurry now.
Start clearing now. -Your brother has gone. Help me get rid of.
Come here.
Now you are calm!
The kids!
It's funky in the bay.
Blåregn.
Nadège... You just spread the dust.
- The dust must be carefully wiped away. - How?
What a dumbom. Go and scale potatoes instead.
Sesay. Off you go.
Blåregn! Isabelle!
Isabelle! Blåregnet, blåregnet!
- You break your neck, Isabelle. - No, André. Blåregnet?
It's really great. It is two meters.
It's been a year since you saw it. Things grow.
Look for housewife has found the potato.
Potatoes? Yes of course.
Sweetheart? Darling?
What should I tell her if she found them?
- Ask her to scale them. - Well, scale them. Peel the potato.
My mistake. That was the wrong way.
- Young lady, have you found the potato? - I wash them, sir.
- Excuse me? - I wash them.
- Mommy wants you to scale them. - I do not scale them. I wash them.
I understand. Is there any meaning with it, if you are going to scale them?
You wash them, wipe them and then scales them.
What's next? You cut them into French fries.
Then put them in oil. What are you doing now, sir?
You eat them. They are getting good, sir.
I'll tell you to my wife.
Wash, dry, scale...
Scale, wash...
- Do not fall in, miss. - The Eternal.
- The Eternal? - Jepp. Seamen's Protector.
- Not our patron? - No no no.
He saved people in the lake.
- About 100 pieces. - 100 pieces?
He is a ferry driver now. He crosses the Gulf with his son, Ma Loute.
- It only costs 20 centimes. - It was not expensive.
A little odd on the legs?
- Can you take me to the other side? - Yes, 20 centimes.
Please.
Help!
Help us!
Help, we can not swim.
Help!
- Come and help us. - What has happened?
We are stuck in the dune.
We are genomeura. Usually we get here easily.
- We live there. - Where do you live?
In a mussel shell?
Has the cat taken your tongue?
Are you from the village? I recognize you.
You collected clams. My name is Billie. This is my cousins, Blanche and Gaby.
What is your name?
Ma Loute!
Heter du Ma Loute?
- Ma Loute... - His name is Ma Loute.
I'm doing it.
As you know, Isabelle is hard to have and do with.
Isabelle! Isabelle, your brother is here.
Christian, what a wonderful surprise. The house is ice cold.
No, it's not so dangerous at all.
I asked you to fold properly. One two Three.
Are... Are the children here?
Yes, they wash in the bathroom.
When we arrived they fell into the dune in the bay. They do not waste time.
I understand.
- Do you still live in Calais? - Yes. I enjoy it.
- You do not regret moving you there? - Not at all.
- How is my uncle? - Dad is doing well.
Your sister is very busy. You may not be able to meet her today.
It does not matter. I would just greet. I live nearby.
See you soon, Christian.
It was nice to meet you.
We know what to do, André, but we do not.
We know what to do, but we do not.
He comes.
Uncle.
- Hi, uncle. - Ah, Billie is a boy again.
Have you been wearing the dress, raring?
Uncle, uncle, uncle...
Now it's enough! disappear, kids
Which bus boys, Christian. They are only teased with you.
Come on now. I'm following you out.
Do not you stay? Come and have lunch on Saturday.
Or on Sunday, after the procession.
Nadège, what are you up to?
Strange not to disappear from here.
- Disappearances are often a mystery. - Va?
The boss. I have found an boat that has flushed up on the beach.
A shipwreck? Let's look for.
I have to stay. I feel sick.
- What a horrible sight. - It's a shipwreck, ma'am.
- It's awful. - A sailor knows his fate.
- It's a seaman's son who says it. - Stupidity.
Not a soul. Everyone is missing.
- Report to Calais, Malfoy. - Exactly, the boss.
I already have two... that have disappeared. I do not count them.
I work on the landing... not in broken water.
- Are you still here, ma'am? - No.
- Yes, are you? - No no.
- Has anyone disappeared? - No.
- But I heard you... - No. Get out!
- disappear with you! - Help!
- Rape! - Away with you!
Do you see, Malfoy? Absolutely hysterical.
- What is this now? - Is not the umbrella of the lady?
No idea. I'll look after.
Malfoy, help me up.
- A woman has lost her umbrella. - I recognise that.
- It was my wife we just met. - No clue.
- It might be blew away. - It's windy.
You do not drop umbrellas so easily.
- A mystery. - Yes.
Available.
Waterfall!
- Want anyone to have more watering? - No.
- Clo-Clo? - No.
Little Louis? Ma Loute?
There are plenty left.
- Are you safe? - Yes.
- A little toe? - No.
- Little brain? - No.
- Eat more then you can play later. - No.
What are you doing here?
Are you ready with the citizens?
Have you finished on my pissing?
Do you want me to eat you?
Divine.
Completely divine.
It's divine.
A bird!
- Good day. - Two wonderful omelets, thanks.
It's awesome. Look.
The sailor is admirable. An incarnation of true beauty.
Omelets.
Heavenly. It is heavenly.
What total beauty. It's heavenly.
Consider the seaman. What simplicity...
As an etch.
It is the proof that a sailor may be the quintessence of beauty.
Perfection.
- A work of art. - Mother father!
Away from there! Away from the boat!
Listen, kids! That's enough!
What is the way? Do not you see the man working?
You have lost your understanding.
- We are sorry. - We did not know.
We just played.
These people... they do not appreciate your games.
They are not like us. Do you understand?
Do not talk like that, Isabelle.
Go play in the bay.
Your nerves.
Your nerves!
- Are you dressed like a boy? - Yesvisst.
Thank you.
We go, Billie.
Oh, my God. The scenery is completely amazing. What do you think?
It's clear you see it. It says people.
But I do not know if it's true. Is it true?
Good day, sir!
Herrejösses!
Machin from the police in Calais. A fisherman said a woman came here.
- Have you helped her? - We carry people over every day.
- A fat lady with umbrella? - We wear fat, narrow, normal, long...
- What's your name? - Brufort.
- Brufort? - And you guys? - Brufort.
- Where do you live? - In St Michel.
Yes, then.
- Can you walk on foot? - Depends on the tide. We have a boat.
I've already fallen at once.
Quite honestly.
It was the first warning.
Hello! You are not trying with anything.
- I have to dry my feet. - It's good, the boss.
You can get cold by cold feet.
That's why people have shoes.
Which place.
Which observation post.
No, not them... We must take be on public buildings.
That's the truth.
This means restoration of the world. It is...
It's incredible, understood! It is number one.
Number two, Isabelle. We will not restore them either.
It is completely unacceptable.
Thirdly, we'll let them go under. I'm upset.
It's outrageous!
Sir. It's the police.
Machin, commissioner from Calais. What a view. Your house is different.
What style is that?
It is a villa in Egyptian style. Ptolemaic, commissioner.
Marquise marble marble.
- It looks like cement. - Yes absolutely. It is covered in plaster.
- Totally covered in puts? - Yes.
- Type of cement? - Yes it is true.
- There are lots of puts. - A great job.
- Mr....? - André Van Pethegem from Tourcoing.
Tourcoing?
Sorry, we got used to.
Have you seen anything strange in the Gulf?
- You have such a nice view. - Yes, nice view. We can see.
We can see. It will be very small, as you can see.
What would I have seen?
- People who disappear. - Have people disappeared in the bay?
Two people are missing... from Lille and Roubaix.
Plus one more. You did not see anyone who disappeared yesterday?
I do not sit and look over the bay all day long.
- An amazing view. - You do not notice it.
You have seen it so much that you do not notice it anymore.
Strange to say that, when you live in this place.
Do not see the view?
My children! My children went down to the bay!
Go away.
- There they are with the cousin. - Yes, Mr Van Pettighem.
- A good observation post. - What the commissioner scared me.
Be sure to take care of you. I'm counting on you.
On Reflection.-Malfoy!
Hello! Where did you get that?
- A young couple we had killed. - Where from?
- Small. - The young tastes so good.
- Is this St Michel? - Fisherman's Village.
- There are not many people here. - They are out at sea.
Hello, kids! Come here.
What is your name?
Have you got a heavy grip? Is this Brufort's place?
Where? Where? Where?
Do you know Brufort's living?
The boss... Brufort lives there.
Do they live there?
Come in, your rack guys.
Mrs. Brufort. It's the police. We want to meet you husband.
- Why then? - I have to meet him again.
- Good day. - Good day.
- Do you live here? - Yes.
- Why did your children lie? - My children never lie.
- sure? - Absolutely.
- Do you recognize this person? - No. I do not recognize her.
Malfoy!
I broke the blackboard. Do you think it was fun?
They are rowing of it.
Billie! Come on, Billie! Come and give Mom a kiss.
Which ugly little boy.
How are my grandchildren? How are my beauties?
Come.
And how is my brother? How is he and his wonderful Typhonium?
Hi, Aude.
Isabelle, you look wonderful.
Wonderful.
My god, what beautiful. Goddamn beautiful, André.
What view you have here. Bille, have you seen anything like that?
- I never get used to the view. - Yet you are here every year.
- Every year. - Oh, your nasty man.
Do you think I'm excited? Or do you think I'm coming too often?
Will I come too often? Say something, Isabelle.
Look, a hero.
What creation. A hero.
- Your luggage? - The driver is carrying it up.
Which villa. What a splendor.
It's enough now. You're doing me badly.
Billie...
Billie!
He has such temperament.
Let him sour girls.
Can you take me over? I'll pay tomorrow.
Why are you dressed as a boy?
- You are not a boy? - No, I'm a girl, Ma Loute.
I'm just disguised.
Follow on the ocean.
Hold the dish, thanks.
He is so selfish. We do not see him anymore today.
He is such a nice boy. He knows we eat half a.
Apart from being vacation.
Hold on, thank you.
Do you think he is a nice boy?
Have you lost your hand? You may should think about killing the animal first.
Or?
It's enough now. You do not laugh at the food.
I cut it in the kitchen. Follow me Nadège.
Bring the men's knife.
Stacky André. My little stacker.
Why does not it cut into the kitchen?
You are so clumsy. Why do you humiliate yourself?
- It does not matter, Aude? - You're not allowed to be like daddy.
What are you talking about? Nadège, serve frun.
Exquisite.
Little beans, ma'am? Harricot vertes?
Next, serve sir.
Would not Billie be without food for this long time?
You said it yourself. He can be very selfish.
Yes, but not so long. Not so long, André.
Maybe we should report his disappearance?
- His disappearance? - Yesvisst. Billie has disappeared.
- I call the police on the moments. - Police? Why?
Back, lady. It may be dangerous.
- André. - It's my sister, commissioner.
Her son has disappeared and maybe out to sea.
- André! - Yes.
The lifeguards do their best.
Ma Loute! Ma Loute!
Ma Loute!
Ma Loute! Ma Loute!
Ma Loute!
Do not you understand how dangerous it is at sea?
What creaked idea in this weather.
How could you be so tough? Do not we have enough food?
The sea is not playing with. It can swallow you.
What do you have to say? It's not funny. Look at me.
And you, ma'am. Do not fight your bus boys.
I'll tell you why. They are mad who go out on the open sea.
It's raining. There are waves and everything.
And the wind, and the waves...
and the family, the children, the police...
the horses, sailors and everyone else.
Quite honestly. Everyone has gone out. What is it good for?
- Billie, my gosse. - I'm coming.
Without results, I swell.
I swell and swell.
Well done?
I do not understand what you are saying.
I do not understand anything. It is the can of cans.
Go down again.
There is Brufort's.
Get up, Malfoy. One, two, one, two.
Have you got back yesterday's boat?
I understand why you are called The Eternal. You have saved many lives.
You are admirable. You saved grabb's life, and young Peteghems.
I'm back because more have disappeared.
You did not recognize the lady on the photo... but I saw you with the couple.
You should not blame me for people's disappearance?
Take it easy, sir. You are a witness.
I pass over them, and then they give up.
- That's all. - I still need to know.
It's my job.
Billie! What are you doing?
Can not you keep calm with that?
Which adorable bird. Is it a bullshit? André!
For the boiler. Tösen is a boy.
- What? - The boy there. He is a girl.
That girl?
He saved with young Brufort. It's Van Peteghem's guy.
- He's a guy who's a girl. - Maybe it's a carnival costume.
He is like a pederast. A young like that.
My beautiful Billie.
He's a kid. The girl is a kid. Do you understand?
To me it's... like bird or fish.
A girl is girl and a guy is a kid.
Christian, my cousin! Here in Typhonium! Unbelievable!
What are you saying? Christian resides here all summer, every year.
Give your cousin a kiss. Your bus.
Christian! I was so worried. How are you?
Come and sit on the terrace. André and Aude are already kidding.
- Huligan. - A bit exaggerated.
Take a sun lounger. They are antique. It's waiting for you.
There you got your punishment. Hooligan.
Aude. A little wisseki?
- There is an aperitif... aperitif... an aperitif. - Oh, André.
- A little wisseki, Christian? - Yes thank you.
- André. - Oh right. It gets lemonade.
- No, "Wisseki", André. - Well.
A little wisseki to Christian.
- It's aperture day. - Isabelle? Little port wine?
- Something just neighbors. - Slightly.
Such yes.
To Isabelle. And wisseki to me.
It's not wise. It is aperitif... aperitif... aperitif.
Sorry, give me it.
What wonderful.
Here.
Nadège? Canapés? Nadège!
I'm coming, ma'am.
- It's a procession tomorrow. - Sure, the procession.
I would not miss for the whole world. Not for anything.
- Why, my dear? - Yes, why, my dear?
You can not guess, right?
Where are you, Nadège.
No, we can not guess.
Who came back with my Billie from the roaring sea?
Who came back with Billie from the roaring sea.
The Eternal, Mr. Brufort?
Do not speak while serving Nadège.
It was not Mr. Brufort who saved Billie?
- Tell me, Aude. - This can not be tolerated.
It was...
Virgin Mary, who watched Billie.
- Sea Wife. Right? - Of course.
It will be a pilgrimage tomorrow to Jungfrun's honor.
See who's here.
Nadège, it was Virgo Maria who saved Billie.
It's my Billie! My Billie!
Nadège, now we will go to table. Rope on the girls.
- Who is the big boy? - It's Ma Loute from yesterday.
Adorable. Ma... Ma...
- Ma Loute, ma'am. - Do you want to invite your friend for dinner?
- What a delightful idea. - We are in debt to your father.
- Sure, sir. - "Sure, sir."
What a strange way to speak. A delightful accent.
Christian, I get your arm.
Admire Typhonium.
Which facade, look.
- Will we stay for a long time? - Jepp.
- The Eternal. - The Eternal Bridal.
- He suggests people across the bay. - His big guy is not there.
He strangled around with that missfoster.
Van Peteghem is screwed.
Very screwed.
- There is a nudist. - Just brass.
We move, Malfoy. We are a police officer, not a fugitive.
Back, back, we are policemen.
- It's a nudist beach here. - More bizarre types.
A newcomer... a pederastunge... a nudist.
- And they disappeared. Let's smell a bit. - Jepp.
- It's our job. - It is. I am the boss. I'm watching.
She has disappeared. She has disappeared.
She's gone.
Malfoy!
Malfoy! Come on.
Pull me up.
Does the manager see that? She has disappeared in empty nothing.
Her knee dog is here.
Let it be, let it be, let it be...
Duke! Duke!
It's strange.
- People have disappeared... - There are a number of...
in recent weeks. Everyone has disappeared in the bay or on the beach.
- How is it possible? - People disappear. Completely natural.
I disappeared in the dunes last year. For three hours.
- Remember that, André? - Sure, but you got lost.
You despised yourself. There is a difference.
Police are very worried. Very worried.
All come from Lille-Roubaix-Tourcoing.
Lille-Roubaix-Tourcoing? It's scary, André!
It's scary! We come from Tourcoing?
- We are from Tourcoing, André. - You scare us, André.
- Not when the children are here. - There's nothing to be afraid of.
The police are good.
They monitor the entire bay. They will make every effort.
And our young friend here watches over all.
- You're protecting us, right? Ma Loute? - Sure, do you protect us, Ma Loute?
Nadège!
Maybe we may abandon our walks in the bay?
The police did not seem to be so happy about it.
He came yesterday and seemed... How should I express myself...
very involved.
He seemed very involved. It's a mysterious case.
- No corpse. - André.
I, myself...
I have nothing to fear of these disappearances.
I can proof the bay without any problems.
I'm from Calais.
Calais? You're one of us, cousin.
You were born in Tourcoing. You are from Tourcoing. Betrayer.
No... He's right. Of course he has it.
None from Calais has disappeared. Why worry about him for his walks?
Of course it's no danger, Christian.
There is no danger, Christian. No danger.
For me and Billie, no walks are required before notice is given.
You heard, girls. You too Billie, with your friend, Molouis.
Your new friend. Never alone. Never.
Here comes the chicken.
Our dear children returned to us in all cases. The providence is included in the game.
Those who are saved... and the others.
They are blessed children, simply.
They were saved and now they are blessed...
or they were saved because they are blessed.
- Please, André. - It is the same thing. Predestined.
I do not care. Stop choking to anything that puzzles you.
As dad always said.
We are Van Peteghems. It will be as it gets.
Van Peteghems does not disappear.
Not me, Christian...
From Peteghem in the sand dunes.
Likewise, Billie Van Peteghem disappears from Tourcoing at sea.
My cousin, you've understood me completely.
Then sometimes it can happen.
Let's thank you the holy lady of the sea...
to bring back Molouis and Billie to us.
- Ma Loute. - Sure yes, Ma Loute.
- What does Ma Loute mean? - That's the name of yes.
"That's called yes".
Ma Loute...
My little, Ma Loute.
In the afternoon there will be beach rules.
Come on!
Get out now.
Bravo.
Dad!
For the boo, who drove this?
- Who drove it? - My husband.
- Where is Mr. Van Peteghem? - Do not know.
Where are you?
If you apologize.
How strange it sounds, so there is no body.
- It is not possible. - Yes it is.
Another disappearance. There are a series of disappearances.
One, two, three, four, five...
André! Show yourself!
Come to us!
Oh, my kids... That was special.
What in the world do the ship on the beach?
Oh, Machin. Machin.
What is the ship doing here?
The Ship, Machin.
Mr. Peteghem. Are you not lost?
- Do you live here? - Yes, that's my place.
Fishing village in St Michel.
Follow.
Ma Loute, who is it?
- She is beautiful. - Where is she from?
- Stick away. - How old is she?
Stick! Stick, I said!
- Who is she? - What's for life?
- It's them. Tell them! - Ma Loute!
It's Billie, mom.
Stick, I said!
- What are you looking at? - On the surrounding area where you live.
It's beautiful.
It's quite normal.
What are you doing?
Ma Loute!
My children.
The Lion's Riding...
the wolves' wander...
sea storm's anger...
and when the waves are broken. It's parts of eternity...
for the magnificence of the human eye.
When the boat lost the poet whispered to me.
When I saw the savors with the two wild lambs.
In these worrying moments when our hearts are reasoning-
-for eternity.
Let's praise the Virgin Mary of the Sea, which has protected the sailors in his boat.
The Virgin's Virgin warns over as a light.
She blesses the crazy ships-
- and keep them away from sharp rocks-
-and lead them to the fishy depths.
I invite you to participate in prayer so that our prayers rise still up
-to our sea-maiden.
Fish! Let the mussels and mussels fill our trays. Amen.
Good day, sir.
Mommy.
Mom...
André Van Peteghem.
- Hello. - Ms. Van Peteghem.
- Gaby. - Blanche.
We know what should be done, but we do not.
My brother.
My darling.
Billie, what's this? Stop perversities.
Blessed are you among women...
Jesus, the fruit of my hand.
Accident has hit me!
Now I release the Jesus child here.
We know what should be done, but we do not!
The child is the fruit of the blood. Absolute evil, André.
You guys! I hate you!
I deny all of you!
Not knowing who is the father, Andre! You and your depraved actions.
- Or my father. - Aude, we were full.
Please, André! You find words that can excuse all behavior.
You are the devil.
Do not you understand how you and dad hurt me?
But he was at least full!
Why do you offer Billie every summer?
- For his cousins. - Stop, Andre! Stop!
Stacky child. My poor child.
Who knows if I or Dad is his father?
Does it matter what one of is it?
What are you who might be so indifferent to what you did?
Stacky Billie.
What is a monster we have raised?
You are not dressed like a girl anymore.
I'm a girl who is dressed up to boy.
- The Commissioner! - Ah, Mr. Van Pettighem.
We have come to see how you feel-
- After the crash in the beach yacht.
What a wonderful one of you, Inspector Machin.
- We are human. - Chin up!
We all went to praise Havsungfrun.
- She protected Billie. - Is there a boy?
Girl or boy?
A young lady found it here during the procession.
It is Mr. Christian Van Peteghems.
It's my cousin's wallet. My brother in law.
- Svåger or cousin? - Both. I'm married to his sister.
- Are you married to your cousin? - She was cousin then.
That sounds strange.
It is quite common among the nice families in the north.
Cousin, man, or woman...
Same thing?
It creates industrial networks.
We do not feel so good. My wife is not industrial.
It's the modern world. It is capitalism.
- Capitalism? For the boiler. - Is Mr. Christian there, Nadège?
- Who? - My cousin, brother's brother.
Is the wife's brother cousin? Which snap scales.
- Nadége, fat hut! - No, sir.
- Your brother has not returned. - Incredible.
He went before us. He should have been here a long time ago.
- He may not have disappeared. - Has Christian disappeared?
Stop, ma'am! Please!
We are still puzzling. Calm down!
Stop counting your chickens! is cousin...
- No, he's my brother. - Brother or cousin?
Mr. Christian Van Pettygam is unlikely to be lost.
Sansa is small.
I have control of the situation, together with Malfoy, my right hand.
It will go well. Get against
- Do you want to take me over, Ma Loute? - Yes.
Do you have shingles?
Are you a boy? You have fooled me.
Here you found Christian Peteghem's wallet.
What if he fell from the rocks?
- What if he fell from the rocks? - No, sir, we have checked.
- He may not just have disappeared. - No one has fallen from the rocks.
It's loud, so loud.
Be careful, ma'am.
Jösses!
It's a miracle. A miracle. Isabelle!
It's a miracle, commissioner. Oh my God!
We are just above the Virgin. She must have lifted her.
Isabelle!
Forgive me.
Look, fresh meat.
Go away, your rack guys. I have said so before.
Let the food be.
What the hell!
Leave!
- Did you hurt yourself? - Calm down.
You bet me.
Ma Loute?
Stop it with that child!
- What's happening? - Blanche tried to go before.
- Is not Billie with you? - No.
- Have not you heard anything from Christian? - No, no.
My Billie!
- My Billie! - Mom.
My Billie.
- Can you keep sniffing! - My Billie!
My Billie!
I'll show you.
Quite honestly.
Thank you, Colonel.
It's a tricky case.
- I spread the men among the quilts. - Sure.
If you can not find anything is a mystery.
In that case, there is nothing we can do.
- I'm flying. - I get a rope.
I'm flying, Malfoy. I'm flying away.
Malfoy!
I swell. I swell!
- I swell because I can not find anything. - Do not worry.
Help, Malfoy.
- The boss takes the case too hard. - That's why I swell out.
Drive on, Malfoy!
Good luck, soldiers.
Good luck, soldiers!
Look carefully.
- The boss, they are here. - The boss they live.
Good job.
People disappear. It's all natural,
A garden party.
I would like to say a few words-
- from the depths of my heart. Exceptional work you have done.
- Thank you, sir. - Yes, for you...
was always human. It reminds me of Victor Hugo.
- We have all the amazing references. - "A powerful force."
That's what you are. "A powerful force". Hugo wrote it.
- A little force. - Yes, a little power and a powerful one.
- Anyway, you are admirable. - It was a difficult case, Van Pettergerm.
And you handled it through to use your intuition.
You have changed our lives.
It became a happy "singing".
The commissioner says the case got a happy outcome.
A happy singing.
Excuse me? What did you say?
- A happy song. - Excuse me?
- A happy song. - A happy exit.
An output, which thanks to you is full of harmony.
- And good luck. - Can I bring a bowl?
- Cheers for the soldiers. - It is obvious.
- They were admirable. - To the Colonel.
- To the priest! - Yes, and Virgin Mary.
A wonderful person, the priest.
Cheers!
- Cheers! - Cheers to you too!
Commissar!
I'm flying!
I'm flying over the ocean! From Peteghem!
Malfoy, Malfoy!
- The boss. - Grab the rope!
Help!
Mr. Van Peteghem! Grab the rope!
Commissioner Machin! The Commissar!
- Machin! - Catch me.
Commissioner Machin!
- Malfoy, Malfoy! - The commission!
Grab the rope!
For the booze, for the booze!
- Are you injured? - For the boiler.
Machin! Machin! My friend, Machin.
Machin.
Come, Machin.
Machin!
Thank you.