Arctic Heart Page #4

I'm making progress.

I'll find something. Don't worry.

You know that wonderful moment

right before you fall asleep?

I'm there.

How is it?

It's the end of the need.

I'm going to sleep.

Are you sure you don't want coffee?

I'm sure, Nadine.

How are the mice?

We lost two last night.

Siegfried is doing the autopsy.

He's losing his mind.

Cause of death?

Vital signs falling.

How is it going?

Good.

You're dying here.

I know.

You are dying,

and I don't know what to do.

I know that, too.

Antarctica.

Bring me to Antarctica.

We need to find a solution

before the Atlanta conference,

but otherwise, it's a success.

Not really.

The immune mice have webbed feet.

We got a message from Christophine.

Hi, everyone.

Don't worry.

I'm drifting in the fluffy clouds of life.

I love you.

I love you all.

That kid is fragile.

Okay.

I got a call from

the Concordia Antarctica base.

They are reviving their project

with sounding balloons.

They need our space probe.

I will deliver it as soon as possible.

Do you really need

to deliver it yourself?

The probe is very fragile.

I'd rather go alone.

Sorry?

I'd rather go alone.

It's not possible.

You can't ask me that.

I need to go with you...

I know.

But I need to be alone.

Okay?

Goodbye.

Professor Frederic Quignard

in preparation.

Glucose and decreasing dose

of five milligrams of cortisone

for 5 p.m. Thank you.

And this year,

the Nobel Prize of Science

goes to the team

of Professor Quignard

for his outstanding research results

on DNA immunity.

Subtitle translation by

Annick Gagn

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