∞∞∞
Meow
∞∞∞
Someone knocked.
- Mr. Director? - Yes, bring in.
- Sir.
- Sit down, Madame ... Borel?
- It's Áa, Mr. Director.
- You live in the department Loiret?
- We, we say Sologne.
- Thank you for making the trip. - I did not come express.
I had to see my brother, ‡ Courbevoie.
- I wanted to see you because our orphans are cared for
by the nation, especially war orphans.
But Áa can not last anymore.
We must place them in families.
You understand ?
- Yes, Mr. Director.
- And it's better that children have already ‡
a link with their new home.
In the file
of the young Caradec, Paul,
I only found your name.
You knew the father, I believe.
- Father, no.
Mother, yes.
- And by what title, if you do not mind my asking ?
- Well ... she was from my home.
From my village.
- Did you know the child?
- No.
I never even saw it.
His poor mother Being dead in layers ...
- Ah yes.
Good. I'm not going to beat around the bush.
You would take this boy at home?
- Do you mean ... adopt it?
- No precipitation. We should see
if you get along.
- Director, Áa ... "It's not going to be possible.
- Still, you are used to it. - Yes,
but...
This child is not possible. I can not take it.
- Good.
I do not insist.
Since you are there, Do you want to see it?
- I...
- "enough!
Hubbub
Stop!
∞∞∞
We stop!
- Go get Caradec. - Yes sir.
Caradec!
- There is a mother who comes to get you.
Caradec, do not your wet hen.
- "enough.
Get in there ‡.
- So, Caradec?
Do you want to spend the night in the hole?
Madame wanted to know you.
What is she going to think of you ?
- I do not care.
- Go back to sleep.
It's not their fault, ‡ these little ones.
By virtue of being behind walls, they also have them in their heads.
It's important for Áa to place them as a family. But OK...
babbling
∞∞∞
- You want some chocolate ?
- No thanks.
Locomotive whistle
∞∞∞
- You do not want to talk ? - No.
- Sorry ?
- No Madam. I do not want to talk.
- Please, do not give me "madam"
I am Celestine.
Mother Celestine.
- I call nobody "mom".
- I have it for the holidays. It's the son
from my cousin's nephew. - Good. There is work at the manor.
You have to put everything away. - We broke
the lamp of the blue room.
- Do not worry. I'll do it.
- Ho! We do not touch. Huh?
I'm going We are waiting for ‡ Paris before tonight.
- He is not the count. It's his son.
His son ÈgoÔste.
- Why did you say that I was the son of ...?
- Because I do not have the right to house anyone at my place.
- A lie, what?
- That you will have to repeat, if we ask you questions.
Then stop with your "you". I am not a countess.
Song of the cock and barking
Here we are.
∞∞∞
I'm going to change.
He will not eat you. It would be rather the opposite.
- What is his name ? - Uh ...
His name is Jeannot.
Go!
To laugh
- Fox
who was eating our chickens.
- It's good. You ended up having it.
- So that's Áa, your darling?
- The drunk, his name is Paul.
My husband. Borel.
- Ah ...
- Borel.
- My word, Is it the prison here or what?
- What's this ? - Rabbit. You do not recognize it?
It's Jeannot.
- It's disgusting.
- I will explain you.
Paul.
This was the room of all my children.
- Your children?
- Oh, stop with your "you".
They were not really mine. God did not want me to be a mother,
so I took care children of others.
They called me "Mother Celestine".
- Orphans? - No.
Sometimes families, they can not handle it.
- They had only to glue them ‡ Assistance.
- We put abandoned children there, who have no family.
There is no shame ‡ to be an orphan.
Your dad, he was a little guy Assistance.
You did not know ?
- How do you know ? - Ben ...
We had to tell myself.
- Celestine!
- I arrive ! He goes to bed with the chickens.
- With chickens?
- Come on, feather.
This is to say that he goes to bed early.
Finally, when he does not its round in forest.
- The night ?
- You know, it's funny of things in the forest, over here.
Come on, sleep well.
She sighs. Well then...
- You will close
‡ key?
- Try:"Are you going to shut up?"
He sighs. - Are you going to shut up?
- Why would I do Áa?
- I could escape.
- To escape, you have to Be locked up. And here you are not.
And at night, in forest,
you would come running back.
Sleep well.
- Come on. Bar you, guys.
Go. Go! You want to stay in jail or what?
You are too stupid.
- You cause rabbits, now ?
Farmhouse Áa. Come help me feed the dogs.
- I do not like dogs.
- Gna, gna, gna ...
You are scared ? You did not have to come to Sologne.
- I was forced.
- Ah yes ? Now that you're there, at work.
Song of the cock
cackles
∞∞∞
- Can you stop people?
- Affirmative. Gamekeeper, it's a policeman of the forest.
- There are thieves in the forest? - A braco, Aa is called.
- "Braco"? - Yes, finally, poacher.
Parasite. Thief of game, fish,
mushrooms, of wood ... Everything.
Here, there is one:Totoche. The worst of all.
- What did he do ? - Ask rather what he did not do.
We will stick it hand in the bag.
Direct, back in prison. In the galleys, even.
barking
Tight, tight.
Tight, tight, tight.
Ho!
Tight, tight, tight!
Voil ‡, tight. Vol-au-vent, ho!
grunt
Come back, you.
They will not spout you. You're not game.
Go.
This slap!
Get out of there!
barking
Hop. Eh eh.
- Quick, I have to go. I have my service to take at the manor.
Good.
- I'm coming with you. - Oh no.
The count does not like children. If he comes, you run away. Okay ?
- What am I doing, all alone? - What you want.
But no beasts.
- Can I go for a walk? - ... obviously.
warble
∞∞∞
grunting
warble
∞∞∞
Bird calls
∞∞∞
- Who's that, Totoche?
- Who spoke to you about him? - It's your husband, Borel.
He even said that he wanted to send him to the galleys.
- These two-l ‡ ... They are like dog and cat.
He's not the bad guy, Totoche.
It's just that he's ... How to say ?
Free. Voil ‡.
But really free. All the opposite of Borel,
who walks right, right, right.
- It looks like he's a poacher.
- In Sologne, everyone is. It's tolerated.
We must improve the ordinary. The earth is poor.
To tell you as Totoche is free ...
This is his house, down there.
- There is no house. - Yes, the boat.
In the recess, near the trees.
You see ?
- L ‡? - Yes.
grunt
yelping
Bark
- Gar'on! Gar'on!
- We have to go. - I do not know how to swim, me!
With the current, she will take in the branches!
No, GarÁon!
Oh, name of God!
wailing
- Come on.
- Catch!
∞∞∞
Come on, come on.
Come. Come.
Come, my girl, come.
Oh l ‡ l ‡.
Oh my, my daughter ...
jingle
Not heavy
∞∞∞
Where is did you learn to swim?
- the orphanage. It was either catechism,
either swimming pool. - Ah ...
- Why do you call him "GarÁon", your dog?
Teach me to fish. - I do not have anything to do.
- And if I taught you Something ?
To swim, for example.
- …cost. It's very nice
to have saved GarÁon.
But kids, I do not want it. Especially not a parigot.
Come on, file.
GarÁon.
Come on, come on.
- Where are you going? - Post me to the big chines.
With the north wind, Pheasants perch in clusters.
But I'm not the only one ‡ the knowledge. This full moon,
he will want to take advantage of it, the guy.
And l ‡ ...
Crac! I take it to you in the act,
and in jail, the Totoche.
- What for ?
- Well ... to make it dry, well.
- The night ?
- Good listening.
Viewing.
I found you lingeailles.
Like Áa, you'll be able to fool yourself.
And here ‡.
Cries of animals
∞∞∞
Laughs
∞∞∞
- "A va?
"Does not seem to be going.
- He loses nothing to wait.
- Put yourself in this state for some rabbits ...
- "Some rabbits"?
"Some rabbits" ...
- Eat your sandwich, you.
grunting
∞∞∞
- Still you? Leave me alone.
Borel is sending you to spy on me?
- No, I swear to you ... - Ha!
We must never swear.
Come on, oust! The wind !
- I want to come with you. - Well, I do not want to.
grunt
Gar'on!
Come here.
- Borel spent the night outside
to put you in jail.
I know where you were and with whom.
So if you do not take me ...
- ... listen, bastard. If I get gauler,
I will slice the gourgne to not be locked up.
- I too was in jail. - Ha! This good joke.
- The orphanage, Áa is called.
- I do not want to hear you.
Cries of birds
∞∞∞
barking
- Yeah. Well, my boy. Go.
But no.
- That's Aa, poaching? - "Poaching" ...
What are you talking about, huh?
It is ‡ who, the game?
One day on a domain, the next day on another.
(-What's this ?)
(-I did not say "silence"?)
(-Ben yes, but l ‡ ...)
- You see these 2 little fingers
back of the tongs, huh?
Ben, Áa gives you the weight of the bestiau.
10 kilos
per centimeter.
L ‡, what is it? 12 centimeters?
It's a mole. 34 years old. 120 kilos, what.
- Is it a mole of what? - Ben, a pig.
A boar, as say the little guys from the cities.
- How do you know that it's a mole?
- Good.
Viewing.
- Thank you.
- Do not move.
You do not move a hair of a millimeter.
Not moving.
100 sous, that he gives, the pharmacist.
To grease my throat. Give me the bag. Go.
Yeah...
yelps
Bark
Come on, come on. Quick.
DÈpÍche.
whinny
Bark
grunting
- Totoche!
Show yourself, Totoche! I know you're here!
- Borel, you make a fuss.
- It is... - I hoped to see deer.
- Count, it's one of his snares.
You must bring a complaint. - I need proof.
You do not have any.
Who tells us it's Totoche? And rabbits,
there are so many on the estate.
- To limit them, you have to put a fence.
- No. "for ever.
Neither wall nor fence. A forest is not a prison.
And then stop shouting like a rage in my woods.
- Here. Continue ‡ walk on dry, l ‡.
Be careful not to leave footprints.
GarÁon.
Go.
yelping
∞∞∞
Bark
It's my catcher.
You understood ?
To laugh
- If he throws the dogs, we're screwed.
- Do you think, go.
They are created on the deer.
- "Cranciers"?
- Credits. They have more than Áa in the truffle, in the chunk.
The deer, the deer, the deer.
Go.
- Borel is born on you? - No good, Áa.
He will still be fooled the guard.
- Say, Lucien. It's pheasant?
- Well, for sure.
- Yet, the hunt is not open yet.
You know what you risk, if we verbalize you?
- Nothing. They are coming from my cousin's farm.
It's up to the good grain, gentlemen.
- Good grain hard as lead.
- Hi, Lucien.
We hold him. - Who ?
- Totoche, of course. These 2 collets, it is signed.
Not to mention the traces that will take us to him.
- You always say Áa and then ... - No no.
With this moist soil, impossible to lose track.
We hold it, l ‡. We hold him.
I do not understand.
I do not understand in what sense he is going.
- We can do nothing, as long as we have not
a flagrant defeat.
I would say a blatant disarray.
- Flagrant.
- L ‡, l ‡ ...
L ‡. Hop, like Áa.
And l ‡ ...
And...
- Hunters killed him? - But no.
Every winter, the woods fall.
But no.
The antlers. And in the spring, Áa pushes back.
A sacred good overdoing.
- A what ?
- Stinging, overwarming, trochure, the fork with 2 pois.
It's a ten horns.
whistling
V'l ‡ Dédé with his bérouette.
Bird's song
(What do you hear, l ‡?)
∞∞∞
(Huh?)
(-Birds.)
(-No birds, name of a wooden pipe.)
(A bird, the warbler.)
(-And l ‡?)
(Huh?)
(-L ‡, I can not hear anything anymore.) (-Yes it's normal.)
(The warbler, we call it "the sentinel of the forest".)
(She gives the alert in case of danger.)
(-Oh the poor...)
- It's good.
Leave him.
It's good.
- The poor animal.
- Well no. It's life.
- Life is not death. - Well, exactly.
For the fox to live, the pheasant must die.
For the pheasant to live, the insects must die.
For insects to live, the plants must die.
It's Áa, nature: life, death, life.
Bird calls
∞∞∞
barking
snoring
∞∞∞
- My burrow ...
My burrow.
Oh, name di diou!
- We'll say that a fisherman gave you these crayfish.
- Why ? - Ben ... he's not stupid,
Borel.
He knows you would not have them found alone.
If I let you go to forest, it's because he accompanies you.
And that's our little secret.
If Borel learned it, sure you could not go anymore.
Do you like him, Totoche?
- You too, huh?
- Well ... apart from Borel, everyone likes him, Totoche.
- But you more than others? - You saboules me
with your questions.
- Who's above Borel?
- It's my little brother, Guirec. The day he left on the front.
- He came back ? - Oh yes. Thank God.
- My father is not back.
When we are dead, where are we going?
- Well, heaven, of course.
- Why are we burying the dead?
- It's like the living. They need a house.
So the grave, it is the house of the dead.
Their name is engraved on it. We can go and think with them.
- My father is in a military cemetery.
I never went to see him.
My mother, I do not know where is his grave.
jingle
- Well ... what are you doing here? Who are you ?
Answer!
- You'll thank your husband for this beautiful Capuchin.
- It's not Borel who brought it to me
- Was he ... hunting?
- And who goes hunting?
- Who is this boy?
"He must be the little Parisian. It will not bother you anymore.
- He has a name, this dumb?
- Paul. Paul Lacassagne. He is the son of my cousin's nephew.
- Good.
- Where's that kid?
- Where do you come from? ‡ this hour ?
Your father did not you learn politeness?
- He died in the war. Leave me alone.
- What are you saying ? - Stop!
Stop! Theories che it.
And you, you do not have to to walk to the manor.
Go to your room. "Will teach you to obey.
- If it's over, he has to return to Paris.
Door slam
His father died in the war?
- Yeah, poor thing.
- You have not told me that he had been reformed,
Lacassagne?
- Ah yes ?
But no, you're confusing with my nephew's cousin.
This one, the ... It's the kid from my cousin's nephew.
So it's not ...
Good. Go. four hundred ninety seven
- Who taught you? - Learned what?
- The peach, the plants, animals...
- I learned on my own, ‡ force to look.
When I had your age, we were 10 in the house.
The father told me:"Too many mouths ‡ feed. I placed you
"like a cow boy."
- Cowboy.
In America, we say "cowboy".
- I say as I say.
So I took my balluchon, then ...
In this farm, I took care of the flock.
By day, I was in the morning.
In the evening, at dusk, I was in the stable.
I read in the straw. I was happy.
There was nobody to annoy me.
- Your parents had to
To be sad. - Pff! Do you think.
I went home only after one year.
They did not care. They did not even say hello.
So I said, "Good.
"Hi everyone." And I went back to adventure.
Then you see, well ... I'm still there
- You have not had
of parents, what.
- Well, by the way, no.
- We are the same.
- "do not stop pushing, you will see.
The lord of the Loire. Beautiful salmon.
You see it ? - Yes.
Are we going to fish it?
- We'll try to fish it, because...
the fish, where he is, to gauler ...
We will attack him as far as possible.
You stay here. You make signs to me
I count on you.
It is important not to that she flirts, l ‡.
- He is there ! He is there !
- Come on.
Oh, brothel. It is badly hooked
on the edge of the mouth.
Go!
And well below, huh.
We will have no other luck. Look how he fights, this cunt.
- brothel!
- Here.
I make you knight
in order fly fishermen.
barking
∞∞∞
Voil ‡. And the final touch.
A good little white butter.
Wait, wait.
Voil ‡.
Rosemary ...
- Celestine always recites a prayer before we eat.
- Beneath frog.
- What's this ?
- A child of chūur who puts on the wine of mass.
- Mass, at the orphanage,
I did not want to go. - You're right.
Then we, you know,
we prefer wine from here ‡ Beyond ‡.
You understood ?
- Yeah, huh.
Good.
- Will she come, Celestine? - No. Why ?
- The cloth.
- What tea towel?
- The one she hangs ‡ its window.
- Say, you.
I need a signal. If not Borel, he will handle me.
And be careful.
Motus. Motus.
- Yes.
So what ?
- If Borel is in forest, I will not put my snares.
The good joke.
- So you go elsewhere?
- Good. So, how is he,
this salmon to the Totoche? - Good.
Bark
whinny
- It was missing more than those.
- It's a circus?
- It's not a circus, no. "It's going to be the bazaar.
I wonder why the count tolerates these slaves.
They steal, carve,
scramble everything they find. Mushrooms, game,
Fish.
- Ah.
Like poachers, then?
- Catch the bottle.
The buttock viper. Do you remember ?
I'm using it.
It's good.
It's not cureton.
Go.
Now that we have done, you tell me "you"
- It's five to six people
Who are returning from Paris
- Where's the hell, Áa?
- I found it on the floor.
- Please,
Lord. Take this meal
and get some bread ‡ those who do not have one.
Paul hugs.
- A bit of respect for religion!
- I'm not a biernier frog.
- I'll stick one to him. - Stop your bickering.
Look at what I have put to you: guts and feet of pig.
- Have not you forgotten your ears?
- This is your ear.
- You want some ?
No ?
You are wrong. It's the best.
What a hotchpotch, this one.
- I'll pick you a pike. This one.
- My father wants to buy 2 chickens. I will bring them back.
- Another.
- I'll take you that one.
- Pretty brooms in bremaille. We take advantage of it!
Two for the price of one.
DÈpÍche yourself.
- I'll pay you later.
Thank you.
- Mrs. Borel! A good broom.
- Put it where I think.
- Are you saying to me? - Yes.
Soiffard, wine bag.
I entrusted you the kid for something else.
I am responsible for him. - Where does he come from?
- It's the son of the nephew ...
- "Do not go with me.
- Come.
- So, Totoche? Do we trade honestly?
- To serve you. A beautiful broom for Madam?
No ?
- I do not know what to say to him, That kid.
- It's not your onions. - It's not my onions?
Easy to say!
Croaking
"Will you learn to spy on me?
Come on, Tito, leave him.
What's your name ?
- Paul. And you ?
- They call me Bella.
You have come at the right time, we're going to dance for the count. Come.
- How are you ?
- Good. - Happy to see you.
- Me too, Joseph.
Gypsy music
∞∞∞
Song of the cock
Brame
∞∞∞
Bark
- Totoche! Totoche!
I saw a deer, a giant! He had at least 16 horns.
I'm sure of it.
I counted as you told me.
- Did you lichtronné or what?
It's a good joke. Give me some tickling.
Bark
Lucky day. Exactly what I needed
for the Auberge de Grandbois.
Totoche chuckles.
Good.
You can do the lines remaining ?
- Yes. - Yes ?
I'll give you two more to ask. You watch me the others.
I lend you my knife.
Watch out
let no one see you.
Bird songs
∞∞∞
- Stop l ‡!
In the name of the law, throw your weapon.
Raise your hands.
In the act Poaching.
Article 132. "Go take you away, man.
The tribunal and all that follows.
- You send me back
‡ the orphanage ? - the real prison.
Unless you confess who brought you here.
- No one.
- Ah yes ?
Who is this knife?
- me. - Do not give a damn about my mouth!
In addition to being braco, you would be a huckster?
Do you think the judge will believe you? - The judge ?
- Walk in front.
- But ...
- I'll take you your evil one.
- What did he do ?
- He'll tell you, if he still has his dignity.
I do not want to see him anymore to walk in forest.
From now on,
he stays with you.
- The count... - I do not want to know!
You take care of it, otherwise I put it back in the 1st train to Paris.
- What did you do ?
barking
- This time, you're like a rat.
The kid, he spoke.
- But what kid? - Take me for a nozzle.
I'll put you back in jail.
He balanced the traffic, your snares ...
Piece of evidence, Áa.
- Why did not you come to co-operate with the pandores?
This is the procedure, right?
- I do what I want. Give me no orders.
What's this ?
- "it's ... It's a lamp, it looks like.
- To poach
the night ?
- No, Mr. Borel. "It's a marine lamp.
It is to sail on the Loire in foggy weather.
- It's me, this kid. You hear ?
So you see him more.
If not...
- She goes up pretty well, the Count's daughter.
- What are you talking about ? The Count's daughter is dead.
- Oh? Are you sure? - But yes.
If you see the count, you speak to him never from his daughter. Never.
"It would make him too emotional. You understood ?
Good.
Clock
∞∞∞
- So ?
Well, I scare you?
- Yes, sir, a little.
- Are you watching the trophies?
- The twelve horns, l ‡, with the black overwrite well.
- Twelve horns? Surandouiller? Who taught you that?
- It's Borel, sir.
- your tone, age, I did not know so much.
This one is actually a good twelve horns.
"He has made us see it.
We lost it when he was typed at the change.
- "what does it mean, "typed the change"?
- A ruse of the deer. He tries to wander the pack
by going to type in other animals for the dogs to lose their track.
We succeeded in debunking everything.
- Paul, come here.
- Leave, Celestine. It does not bother me.
"Interests you as long as Áa, hunting, animals?
- Animals, yes.
- Here, come on. I'll show you something.
- Why are they all dressed beautiful as Áa?
- To hunt deer, we dress in beautiful.
It's the tradition.
- Why do not we use a rifle ?
- An animal like him
always uses the stab, not otherwise.
Here.
The fifteen horns. The most beautiful never caught on the field.
- There is not any bigger?
- Ah ...
It is said. There would be a giant.
- A giant ? - Yes.
He would wear 17, even 18 horns.
A noble and great traveler
who would venture even on our lands.
But Áa must be a legend. Nobody has ever really seen it.
- What did you talk about?
- Ben, hunting, deer.
I want to see Totoche. - Borel will not. You know well.
- We would not obliged to tell him.
- With the school, you'll have more time to see him.
- The school?
- You thought they were going to last until Christmas, holidays?
- "a means that you will keep me at home?
Hubbub
∞∞∞
- The children. Madeleine, Hermine, we turn around.
So ... sit down.
The children ... Silence, the two pipelettes in the 1st row.
Children, I present to you Paul Lacassagne.
Your comrade arrives from Paris.
Silence!
Paul, you'll take
Michel's place. Michel, you're going to Olivier.
I hope
you spent good holidays.
We will take a sheet ...
barking
wailing
- Come on, boy, come on. Come.
- "Happy who,
"like Ulysses,
"had a nice trip.
"Happy who, like ...
"Ulysses ... Ulysses,
"had a nice trip.
"Or how is it?
"Cestuy-l ‡,
"who conquered ...
"fleece."
Bark
∞∞∞
- Ah. So, the friend, everything goes as you want?
- Oh, Áa va, monsieur le comte. Thank you.
- The poop is good?
- That's what it was.
- Ah yes. I see Áa.
I could file a complaint.
- For some mushrooms?
It is unfortunate to say, but we had more freedom
from the time of kings. - The rabbits, pass again,
but cepes are more rare.
- Who told you this fable?
- My guard. - Borel ...
Instead of hounding me, he would better to take care of the field.
Your oak logs,
Áa is teeming with termites. - Oh?
- Yes. - Let's go see Áa.
- He does not know the corners ‡ mushrooms.
There are plenty of ceps. And it was run.
"Fester at St. Simone, mushrooms at Saint-Gilles. "
You want some?
- I prefer chanterelles, To tell you all.
An omelette with chanterelles, what happiness.
- We have the same taste.
- Only, Madeleine, my cook, always misses them. Too dry.
- Maybe let it blacken the butter.
It must be left blondir gently.
Ask ‡ Celestine. It is the queen of the omelette.
- The poached poacher by the gamekeeper's wife.
"It's funny.
In this regard, you know let it host a ...
a little Parisian?
- A little Parisian? - Yes.
I feel like I know him. It's curious, Áa.
This young boy claims to have seen
my famous giant.
- This 18 horns, it's a legend, you know.
- I sometimes wonder if there is not a background of truth.
- Did you see that dark night? An ideal night for lanterning.
Sure he'll be there, the other one.
- It's not in its uses. - I saw her, the lantern.
He was tinkering with it.
I bet he's on his way for the warrens of Poigny.
If it is, it is cooked.
I'll take it in the act.
From the hostel, I call the gendarmes.
They will come and get him with his booty.
- Less strong. You'll wake up the little one.
- The little one, as you say,
was going badly too.
You, of course,
you saw nothing.
No, I assure you.
It's time to get rid the country of the other harmful, l ‡.
Oh. Well then, say it...
- I can have a drink, sometimes ?
- Slowly. If I want to stick it,
I have to walk straight.
Voil ‡.
Well, a little last. A last for the road.
After, I go there.
slam
∞∞∞
- Totoche?
Totoche!
Totoche?
Totoche. Totoche.
Borel will come ...
- What are you doing here in the middle of the night ?
What do you have in the skull?
You could have caught yourself a shot.
- I was scared.
- You were scared ? - He wants to put you back in prison.
- He is not born, the one who will put me back in prison.
You hear me ?
- I did not say anything to Borel on the poop. Nothing.
- I never doubted you.
You're a good little guy. But never do I do it again.
Celestine would have said what, if there had been any luck to you?
You're going to bring it back.
Come on, it's over.
- Come on, man. I do not have the bug,
otherwise I would have rolled you.
Are not you cold? - No, that's okay.
Horn
∞∞∞
- Have you done well?
Go.
- Thank you.
- Hello, Count.
- Hello, father. - Hello, Bertrand.
- I invited
some friends. - Yes, I see Áa, yes.
- And here ‡.
Voil ‡. Hop.
* Dancing music
∞∞∞
- Charles.
∞∞∞
Champagne for everyone. Armand, serve.
∞∞∞
- "My dear, dear.
"I had dreamed to marry me at the Herteignes,
"in the church of my village, in the presence of my relatives.
"It was impossible for the reasons you know.
"This happiest day of my life Was a little sad,
"because you were not there. So I send you the picture.
"I kiss you. I hope to see you one day in Paris. "
- "Your Mathilde."
Someone knocked.
- Do not worry, head.
"Are not you ok?
- Who's this person on the photo ?
- Give me Áa.
- Explain to me.
- Give me this picture!
Give!
- My mother was also called Mathilde.
Is it for Áa that I am here?
My mother was from the village, so you knew her?
- It's not like Áa. First, you do not have to search!
- I do not care !
I want to know. - Later ! L ‡, I'm ...
all rotunda.
Leave me.
- I'm fed up,
of you. From you all!
- Here. The marmoset.
- Did not you see Totoche? - No.
Mounted. "Told you to have a ride in a burrow?
Hou l ‡ ...
There is something who is walking around you? Huh?
This is the school?
- No.
You're here Since when ?
- Hou ... Since lurette.
- You would not have known a Mathilde?
- Ah! There was a small who asked me to roll it
until school.
She named me "the wheel barrow".
But she left.
- Where did she go?
- Ben, part. L ‡ -haut.
Hey, come back. Well then...
- What are you poking around here? Huh?
- I was looking for my mother's grave. Because Dede told me ...
- Oh, "Dede told me", yes ...
You listen to it all his imaginations.
Assuming your mother is here,
What will you say, huh?
After the stone, are you going to dig the earth?
Do you know what you'll find there? Bones that stink with carrion.
Do you feel like Áa?
- No.
- Leads from the front ... We will be there soon enough.
Finally, me.
Oh, for pity ... These black ideals of your calabash.
Life is beautiful, finally when she wants.
But believe me, Áa passes quickly. You should take advantage. Huh?
And every day of the week
Cuckolds are walking around
COCU, COCU, COCU, CUL
- Do you know what it is, a "cuckold"? - No.
- Paul?
Paul, do you want us to talk?
- What would be the point of talking?
- Well, I do not know, me.
- nothing. I'm telling you.
The good life, it's not rotten rot.
- Good.
barking
- So ? You saw him again, our big deer, the giant?
- No.
- If he's on the domain, my dogs will eventually stuff it.
- He is ill ?
- No. He is like me, , Tired and tired,
like an old bastard.
It was the trotter of my daughter.
Nobody put it up anymore since...
since she is no longer there.
You would like
learn to ride, young Lacassagne?
I asked you a question.
- My name is not like Áa. - Oh?
- No. - Ah, I thought.
- Actually, my name is Caradec.
barking
∞∞∞
- But you realize? Learn Áa as Áa?
- Yes, of course. - Yeah, "of course", but ...
- I'm sorry. I...
- You realize ?
- I did not think ‡ bad taking it home.
- But you, did you know who he was?
- Yes. I'm sorry.
- Desolate of what, Celestine? - To have hidden you all Áa.
- And he, Paul, what does he know? - Nothing.
I did not know how to tell him.
- You did well.
So let's leave him to make his way.
Thank you, Celestine. Thank you for bringing it to me.
whistling
- I saw you more. Where were you?
- Pff ... at school.
- You're lucky. I do not have school.
Come on, come on.
- Wow...
Brame
- It's a slamming deer.
- Why is he screaming?
- He's in love.
slabs
∞∞∞
barking
∞∞∞
- Aye. Choked laughs
Oh!
∞∞∞
- Totoche! This time, I saw it. The big deer.
- Why are you always the only one who sees it?
- L was
not alone.
- A doe who would have seen it too. "Count for butter.
- You do not believe me ? Come. I'll take you.
- You do not see I have work?
Do not get involved
in the area. If Borel came ... Go, go!
Go.
We never go, in this corner.
- To the Pond of the Minaudier? Well no.
Happy brouhaha children
- "... 18 horns that were doing like a crown
on his head.
"This king of the forest was living hidden in the thick woods. "
- It's not good? - Oh yes. It's very, very pretty.
But tell me... This deer, this giant,
did you see it or did you imagine it?
- I saw it as I see you. It was the second time.
- ... listen, Paul.
This deer, you talk to nobody.
You hear me ?
No one.
- You saw him ?
- I saw it for the first time 5 years ago.
He comes here every year to rest in a secret place
after the slam.
It must be protected. - How is it protected?
- Well, by not talking to anyone.
And especially not to the count.
- No.
- Ah, Armand.
Stop, stop. - Well sir.
- Monte. Monte! You will catch trouble.
"It's not a horn. It's a 15 horses.
"Is going well, at school? - "A va.
The motheress says that I am dreamy.
- It's not necessarily a defect.
You would like to do what, later ?
- I dunno.
- What do you like ?
- The fish, the ponds ...
Nature, what.
- You would like to be ... Ranger ?
Gamekeeper?
- I do not want to run after the bracos.
- You would To be a poacher, then?
You are right. It's more fun.
- Yes. Look for the trace.
Seek!
Yes, well. Yes, search.
A perfect break. A volcelest as we dream.
- It's him ? Did you see him by body?
- Affirmative. It's not an 18, it's a 17.
I packed it with Vol-au-vent
to the path of Orguefeuille. The dog was shooting.
- He's never wrong. Let's go.
- Father.
Can I join you?
- The hunt in a dressing gown?
- Well, I ...
barking
∞∞∞
Rapid breathing
Hunting horn
- Beside !
barking
Well, Vol-au-vent!
Forward!
∞∞∞
HEY ! HEY !
∞∞∞
Ho! Ho!
∞∞∞
Beside ! Beside !
In the forlong! Forlonge!
∞∞∞
Hunting horn
Rapid breathing
barking
∞∞∞
wailing
Yes, Tapageaut. The way.
barking
Vol-au-vent, the way!
Go, search!
Look, go, shit!
Come on, dogs, come on.
Go.
wailing
∞∞∞
He went upstream!
- Let's go.
If he is stretching too much,
we lose it.
Heart beats
∞∞∞
barking
∞∞∞
- Sir, that's the end.
the water ! the water ! Water, guys.
Count!
Heart beats
∞∞∞
It must be served without delay.
He could recover, like this great 12 ‡ Vauquois.
Bell
- Good bye, sir.
- Goodbye. - We had to run faster.
- Hello.
- Paul. Paul!
- Totoche!
- You were right, for the deer. - You saw it ?
- And how. A sacred lord.
The count took it hunting with Borel.
They pushed him to the hall. - Did they kill him?
- They drove him into a pond.
And l ‡, the count, who had dreamed all his life
to hunt a deer like this ... - What ?
- He graced it.
whinny
- at my age,
it's often the beginning of the end, that sort of thing.
- Do not exaggerate.
- I'm worried about the area.
- Yes. There is nobody around you
likely to take over.
Finally, nobody ...
Reliable person.
- What did you do to inspire me, this trust?
Have you worked
in your life ?
- Are you telling me, Áa?
You refused to come forward
money for my business. - A thing...
- My sister, you would have helped him.
A question taunts me.
This big deer,
why have it graced?
- Why ? To give thanks, precisely.
- You did not do anything here. Oust! - I told him to come.
Enter. Enter.
Approach.
- That's what you asked for.
- Thanks, Celestine.
Do you like hot chocolate?
- Here. Do not overeat it, monsieur le comte.
- And why not ?
- Who is it?
- It's madam.
- Who? - My wife.
She succumbed ‡ Spanish flu.
- Everyone is dead,
in your family.
- But no !
But no.
- Mr Bertrand.
- Ah. Borel.
Where can we find it? - I did not see his foot again.
- Rinse it with the dogs. Rake the whole domain.
- The count has graced him. - Do not discuss my orders.
Good. Waiting let us get away with this deer,
let's go on the ducks.
Fire
∞∞∞
cackles
∞∞∞
Gunshot
cackles
∞∞∞
Gunshot
∞∞∞
- Kill a hero!
Be damned !
Paratoukis!
"Get out of here, witch. - And you,
go to hell!
- Hold me, Áa.
Shit !
- I'm coming, Bertrand!
neighing
- Where's the little witch?
- The heron, you'll still say that it is us,
the gypsies. - Tomorrow, you move on.
The brats, everyone.
- Your father will not allow it. - It's me who decides.
And with me, things will change.
Laughs
- What does Aa mean?
- I'll teach you ‡ read and write.
"B" and "P".
Like "Bella" and "Paul".
- "B" and "P" ...
You already have a kiss of lovers, a real one?
- Neither a real nor a fake. I received that gnons and slaps.
- I'll teach you.
- My little Paul is not come today.
- He might tire you. - No, it's the opposite.
- Come on. "Have a rest, talk to him.
And...
I still have more a lot of time.
- Come on, come on, come on.
Guitar
∞∞∞
- You want to know why the count
Protects us? - Tell him.
- When he was a young man,
the count was very in love a beautiful gypsy, too.
But his parents did everything
to break up Áa and prevent marriage.
And then ... Áa started again.
- What?
- The count with his daughter. He too wanted to prevent
his wedding. - Who's dead?
- Yes. Mathilde, her daughter.
Melancholy song
∞∞∞
- Your mom, it's the first baby which I took care of.
I see her again, my little Mathilde ...
The count was crazy about his daughter. She was everything for him.
But Mathilde, she met a young man.
Jeans,
your dad.
She fell in love with it.
Very loving.
He was a railwayman.
- "What does it mean?
- He came to put rails here, in the forest.
Your mom was going through the horse domain, so ...
they met.
They lived their love hidden in a hut,
in the middle of the forest.
Mr. Count did it all to separate them.
He even lodged a complaint. Your mother was still a minor.
They escaped both ‡ Paris.
Love between your parents It was more beautiful,
stronger than anything.
And the war has arrived.
Your dad's gone.
And he died on the forehead.
And then you are born.
- My mother is dead because of me. - No.
Do not believe Áa. You're responsible for nothing.
The doctors could not save her.
The count was mad with grief. We could hear him scream like a beast.
He had not wanted to answer
to your mom's letters.
He had refused to see her.
And it's in a casket that she came back here.
- Why
you did not tell me anything?
- Sometimes we...
we make ourselves a mountain simple things.
And I was scared not to find the words.
- So you know, now.
How beautiful is your mother.
- "... was" beautiful.
- I know what you're feeling. - I do not care.
It was before he had to love it. When she was alive.
You chased him and refused to see her again.
You do not even have
Was at his wedding.
- You're right, but ...
when I realized it,
it was too late.
I did not understand my daughter ...
nor accept his happiness.
I made everyone unhappy.
And you ... you're here now.
And you need to be loved.
Come here.
Come. Oh...
My little Paul.
Paul is crying. Shhh ...
∞∞∞
I beg your pardon.
∞∞∞
- Grandfather...
barking
∞∞∞
Back. Back !
Tight! Tight!
Arrrier, Lucifer. Back, I said.
Tight! Back !
chirps
∞∞∞
Bell
∞∞∞
Prayer in Latin
∞∞∞
- In nomine Patris, and Filii, and Spiritus Sancti. Amen.
- Go kiss your grandfather.
- You can put him down on my part, huh?
He prefers Áa to flowers.
- Will not you come?
- Funerals at the church, me ...
it's not my parish. Then you will kiss the little one.
- He does not like hugs.
- Good. Well ...
you'll do what you want, shit. But you tell him.
- All my condolences, Mr. Bertrand.
- All my condolences, sir.
- Thank you.
- All my condolences, Mr. Bertrand.
- Sir,
the horse of fire, your father.
- You see,
we are here, at the place where the river marks the northern limit of the domain.
We will resume construction from the wall where the river
does not constitute a natural limit. - No way to leave
this open portion ‡ all intruders.
- River...
- The river is passable in lots of places.
We must not go into the estate as in a mill.
The wall will have to make ...
Bertrand whistles.
the complete turn.
- With its wall, it's death !
- Why is it serious, the wall?
- The big animals, wild boars, deer,
they need space. They move according to the seasons.
Not only to feed onself.
- After the slam, deer need vitamins
to remake the woods.
So they go, they come.
- Yeah.
With his damn wall, l ‡, it's over.
More mushrooms, more chestnuts. More wood.
Nothing !
- He will not ban everything?
- But finally, DÈdÈ. "Will be closed, closed. Completed !
- We will not let it go!
- Yeah!
Hubbub
∞∞∞
- Silence! The son decided to hunt the big deer.
He holds him responsible of the Count's death. Nice excuse.
And this con, he found
where he was getting back.
Good. This deer, it was graced.
- We do not kill a graciated brat. It's sacrilegious.
- We have to stop Áa.
- Borel! Go!
barking
- Come on, Vol-au-vent. Come on, Tapageaut.
Imbecile, go.
barking
∞∞∞
- Come on, Borel!
He is stuck !
Sneer
barking
Go.
∞∞∞
- No sir !
No ! No !
Gunshot
barking
∞∞∞
- Back ! Back !
Back !
Go back!
Tapageaut! Vol-au-vent! - But ...
- Yes. It's good.
∞∞∞
Totoche whistles.
- You are sent back.
Returned!
- Where are you going to live, then? - Romorantin, at my sister's house.
- In the city ? - Ben ...
"I'm going to hurt myself, to leave everything Áa.
- Poor Borel. I'll miss you. - Yeah, you too.
We will miss you.
- Old brother, since you're leaving, we are going to change our boots.
- Our boots? - Yes.
For my dick catcher, very useful,
when you have the gendarmes in the ass. Look well.
- Oh, bastard ...
- Since you're leaving, it's like you're coming back here.
- Oh, bastard, go!
- Mr Germain Borel?
Clock
- What are they doing here?
- It's me who summoned them. We only waited for you.
Please sit down to hear the reading of the will.
"I, the undersigned
Philippe Louis Alexandre from La Fresnaye
"declares that this is my will, which reminds
"any provision Previous.
"I am lugging the following property to the following people.
"For gypsies,
"enjoyment
"without limit of duration land between
"the stream of La Vilotte and the Bois-Baudet road.
"Or an area about 2 hectares.
"For Mr. Germain Borel
"and his wife, Celestine, full ownership
"of their accommodation, of the garden
"and the adjoining garden.
"Same arrangement
"for Armand and Madeleine Lemercier.
"To my son, Bertrand.
"... because he has gagged part of the heritage,
"I leave something to live finally from his work.
"Either the bare-property from my Orlean vinegar factory,
"rue du Faubourg-Bannier, and adjoining housing. "
- But finally, master ...
And the rest ?
- Wait.
We will have to come back to see us.
The domain is open ‡ everybody.
- Goodbye, Mr. Bertrand.
- Take care of yourself.
My little Paul.
Be careful, okay?
- Hey guys !
Guys ! You know what ?
The kid... Paul, l ‡, I should say.
It is instituted universal "lawgame"
Finally, short. Voil ‡.
He inherits the estate and the mansion.
Then the forest, the big deer,
everything is saved!
Cheers
Ben, hey ...
There is a whole herd.
15 gossip, 3 women and a big quartanier.
Huh?
- Yes.
A big mother. At least 130 kilos.
- If we let them, they will sack everything.
Tomorrow they will be in the vineyards.
- What I recommend, Mr. Paul, it's a fight.
- Yes OK. We will be beaten tomorrow morning.
- Good.
What time, Mr. Paul?
- Uh ... 9 h.
- 9 am!
It takes us to the hard way, our boss.
- Come on, bicloune. - Bravo!
- Good. - Let's go, then.
- Mother Celestine.
- Hey, Totoche. You honor.
Hunting horn
∞∞∞
barking
∞∞∞
- Go! And we stay well online, guys!
barking
Hunting horn
grunting
∞∞∞
Cries of animals
∞∞∞
Wing beats
∞∞∞
warble
∞∞∞
Brame
∞∞∞