Aaltra
- Year:
- 2004
- 92 min
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Are you sleeping?
Didnt you see my lamp?
Or are you blind?
You're good for nothing.
You shouldn't sleep
when it's harvesting time.
Oh god. Not him.
Bastard.
Good kitty.
Good kitty.
Too bad you weren't
at the meeting.
But I'm fine without you,
As always.
Excuse me for two seconds.
How far are you?
- He had to go. Won't be long.
He had to go?
- He won't be long.
This game's been going on
for two months. He's always absent.
He's messing with us.
Him working from home.
Are you crazy?
I'll get on this file.
It's illegal to dump chemicals
Besides, my wife's pregnant.
- Call his mobile.
Well, the company's.
That stuff's everywhere.
Mr. Vives?
- Yes, hello?
Mr. Senac's here for you.
Vives?
- Hello Mr. Senac.
Don't you live half an hour
from Paris by TGV?
Sorry, my reception is bad,
I'm in a tunnel.
Meet me in my office in half
and hour or you're sacked.
I'll be right there.
- I've had enough.
What are you doing...
F***!
I'd like an other room.
- Let's see.
It's not bad here.
They've come to get
your tractor.
Did you pay your installments?
When you lend money...
That is alright,
But you have to pay it all back.
But not you.
All you do is sleep and hang around.
Here?
- Nothing.
Here?
- Nothing.
He's everyone's favorite
to win Namur.
Everyone is doing incredibly well.
Five more Grand Prix to go
and now is an important time
because I'm now ahead of Michael.
But I have be on the offense.
Namur is next and
it's one of my favorite tracks.
You should do this on your own now.
Your roommate can.
The Siamese are leaving.
It's not getting any better.
Gentlemen, Good news.
We'll let you go.
Don't give up hope.
Never ever.
Science progresses each day.
What doesnt kill you
I better go. I'm tired.
I'm like a ball from
a pinball machine...
I'm rolling and rolling.
I'm like a ball from
a pinball machine...
I'm rolling and rolling.
Christ, it's hot.
Don't you have AC in your truck?
Only in my dreams.
My brother-in-law has a tractor...
with an AC.
But me? No way.
Don't you have one?
But it's a waste of gas.
You're right.
I have a car.
I had the choice of ABS or AC.
And I picked safety.
AC... no, ABS.
But AC...
Would've been good.
Maybe next time.
It's so hot.
I drove my brother-in-law's
tractor the other day.
Put the AC on 20.
From dawn to dusk.
Rolling on.
I loved it.
Couldn't tell what time it was.
Are you too hot?
turn it down.
When it's 24 outside
you'll catch a cold when you get out.
It's a choice you have to make.
But it's a waste of gas.
Your mileage...
One liter. Diesel.
Yes. And in 10 to 15 years
AC will be standard.
No more choices.
AC for everyone.
Really.
I'm sure.
Isabelle?
Isabelle?
Isabelle?
Right next to your colleague.
What are you doing here?
This pen doesn't work.
Crap.
Helsinki... Are you two together?
- No.
Where are you going?
- Namur.
I'll make a reservation,
But disabled persons
must make their reservation
to make the arrangements.
Alright.
Passport please
- Yes.
Here.
- Thank you.
His passport.
Thank you.
We've made reservations
for two yesterday.
One for Helsinki
and one for...
Namur.
Ticker number QTV...
or U, I don't remember.
I need a valid number to help you.
Sorry.
But we've been robbed.
They stole everything.
Passports, credit cards, money...
- Sorry, but I can't help you.
Can't I give you my name?
Unfortunately, no. Sorry.
Two chicken legs.
What are your desserts?
Nothing else?
- No, nothing else.
We'll have two then.
Hold the beans like this
Then cut them into three
or four pieces.
Fearless and brave, my boy.
Just like Albert Libertad,
who during the Belle Epoque...
was a disabled rebel.
He started a riot anywhere.
With his crutches...
he stormed any political meeting.
He got up on stage
Sat himself down
and used his crutches to break
the legs...
of anyone trying to remove him..
He made deserters out of soldiers.
He sang out in the streets
and in the shops.
"Stop all useless activity!"
He burned any passport
he got his hands on.
He stormed churches
While in service...
and called the priest a bastard.
And all the visitors
dumb sheep.
He destroyed cemeteries,
rebelled against fear of dying,
and the cadaver cult.
by living with the nuns.
Long live Albert Libertad.
Sir?
Biker solidarity.
- No.
Can you spare 3, 4 Euros?
- I don't have 50.
Sir, can I ask you something?
Sorry to bother you.
Heartless bastards. you never
knew hunger or cold.
Let me go!
- Bastard.
Let me go!
- Where's your money?
A**hole.
- Help me!
Help me!
Can I help you?
- Please.
What do I do?
- Pull.
Help me!
- He's doing that on purpose.
Help me!
- Who is?
Him... hang on to this.
He's putting on the brake.
He put the brake on.
Try it.
- Help me.
Sir...
- Please help me.
But if he doesn't want...
Please tell him.
- But I don't know him.
What can I do?
- I don't know him either.
Can I ask you something?
Please...
Help me cross the street.
Son of a b*tch.
Did you ever know
hunger or cold? Bastard.
Why are you telling me this?
Did you ever suffer like that?
- Yes.
And?
Nothing.
- Me too.
Out of my way.
I just had a blood clot.
I'm here for my shot.
I had a blood clot.
Understand?
Aunt Roberte... she's doing fine.
She's doing fine...
Sorry, she's dead.
She actually died.
But aunt Olga on the other hand
is doing marvelous.
What?
Aunt Louqui, it's aunt Louqui.
And?
She's my niece
Micheline's mother.
All I know about it
is what happened in Congo.
Greetings... Bwana, bwana.
You know?
I felt as if...
- Watch out.
A bit like the pope
in his popemobile. Get it?
I looked like an idiot.
I remember the first time you peed.
found out how to pee.
It was incredible.
Straight on.
And.. What was I saying?
the fact that...
they lived in small
villages in the forest...
and what did they do?
Take a right.
Take a right.
- Be careful.
When I came to the village
all children would be waiting.
Bwana, bwana!
Like the pope in his popemobile.
Really, amazing.
And I stood there like an idiot.
Then what happened...
Oh yeah, I realized...
- Turn right.
When they saw us like that...
Careful. It's OK.
When they saw us like that...
coming from the horizon...
What did they think?
Well, that we came down from heaven.
But god dammit...
This is really far.
You said...
I need my shot.
Straight on just a bit more.
- Straight on.
Straight, then turn right.
- Nearly there.
Yes, great. OK. Because, you know...
All these memories...
Incredible, the amount of memories.
It's great in a way.
Come on! Go!
Very good.
Jrmie, you know why
black people can't do this?
Because when they jump,
they get stuck in a tree.
Give us a kiss.
A kiss.
Yeah, that's motorcross.
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