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Well, enough of reprimands.

We will not.

No, we will not.

We're hungry.

-It is for our children.

We're hungry. We

fed up with misery.

You do not have lived.

You have no idea what it is.

Out, out!

Our children are hungry.

We're hungry.

-Street! Out!

Give us bread. We want bread.

We're hungry.

F***er! Pig!

We need bread.

The kids just eat it.

Need for children.

Partners ...

... Already a month ago we suffered in vain.

Are we so cowardly ...

... To return to the mine with his head down, ...

... For eternal misery begin again.

Better to die right now ...

... Trying to destroy the tyranny of

capital in that starves.

We can not accept this charge for the brace.

We do not have to endure the calamities of the crisis.

We are not responsible ..

... That the power

lowers the costs.

It is not fair.

And if we require, ...

... We must do justice.

-Yes.

Justice! Justice!

Starting tomorrow,

going to the mines ...

... And will deal with the traitors who are working.

We must demonstrate to the company ...

... That we all agree ...

... And we prefer to die than yield.

And if complainants among us ...

... Companions, they are careful because we know them.

Miners came from Jean-Bart ...

... Who continue to work.

For those who say that?

For you and for us.

Eaters can not be mixed with the hungry.

It is true that work in a Jean-Bart?

Yes, it works on Jean-Bart.

And your wife too

working in Jean-Bart.

And what does your wife?

Sleep?

Work is not a crime, does it?

Yes, it is a crime.

When the companions starve for all.

It poibido be selfish with my belly full.

If the strike were general, long ago we would have won.

In Jean-Bart there are only traitors.

There are only traitors!

We are with you.

They sent me to tell you.

We must stop the fires.

Stop up the water pumps.

All drivers have to go to strike.

The water filled the mines and everything goes to sh*t.

Come tomorrow Jean-Bart ...

.. And see if oa.

Tomorrow we'll see if you work in Jean-Bart.

Tomorrow at Jean-Bart!

We shall see whether you work in Jean-Bart.

All Jean-Bart!

Tomorrow morning!

All Jean-Bart!

Deneulin Lord!

Deneulin Lord!

Yes? What's happening?

Lord, there is a riot, ...

... Half of the men refuse to work ...

... And prevent others from down.

Coming.

Daddy, Daddy!

What's happening?

Where are you?

The rebellion spreads to

Jean-Bart, but nothing is going on ...

... Go back to bed.

-Ms Hennebeau come ...

... For us, invited us to eat with Ccile, ...

... What do we do?

-Do not go. We are here.

We will wait for you.

-No, not talk about it.

I say unto you that ye metal in bed ...

... And at nine Be on

Dressed as planned.

Comrades!

Hear me!

In Jean-Bart're not traitors.

There are no traitors.

We can not continue working while the Monts ...

... Are dying of hunger.

And we can not accept eses price of misery. No.

Belgians want to hire workers.

Very good.

We will like to Montse.

We need to talk to

Mr Deneulin ...

... And ask for an increase of

five cents per trolley.

Not one less. Five

cents per trolley.

Five cents per trolley!

My God! What are you doing here?

I need money, want to work.

Are you against me, b*tch.

Already give you money, ...

... Now take you home with a kick in the ass.

Street!

B*tch!

What is happening here?

Please.

Please, my children.

Please!

Still I'll regret having dispensed with the guards.

Now speak quietly, I will listen.

Deneulin Lord, we can not

continue to work well.

We want five cents

more per trolley.

Five cents!

Five cents!

If I can not complain of your struts, ...

... Do not you impose a new duty as the Monts.

It is possible, ...

... Not prevent the Monts ...

... Have absolutely right.

Reject this miserable fare, ...

... Not want ...

... And ask for an increase

five cents.

Deneulin Lord, you realize ...

... You can not work with dignity with these protests.

We can not do anything.

That gives us this increase ...

... Or not work.

And you too.

I agree that the work is worth.

But if I you're dead.

Because that thou mayest live, ...

... I have to live first.

The minor increase in wages would ruin me, ...

... So I prefer to close the deal ...

... Before I knew that at the end of the month ...

... I can not pay.

Well, do it, close the deal.

Do not say anything stupid.

You can not ask a man to Suicide.

That the five-cent increase ...

... Or let them go on strike ...

... Me is like putting a rope around his neck.

I'm just ...

... I do not have shareholders

to protect me paying ...

... A few guidelines for

sobrcarreguem that the miners, ...

... Serving the un boss

that will never see.

For me the end of the work is death.

I have nothing further.

I have to send requests.

If I'm not going bankrupt.

easy.

Let each one choose freely.

Who wants to work?

We want to work!

Always the same. Yes.

Only cowards

leave their companions.

Always the same.

We want to work.

Emile!

Procua the Chaval

and brings it to me quickly.

Understand, I am surprised that a worker like you ...

... Thus compromising their future.

For some time I'm thinking of promoting you, ...

... You are smart, capable,

you do not become crazy.

Retrieves the court, ...

... I promise you that you will promote the foreman. I promise.

What?

Would not you like to be foreman?

Hear me, nobody will take anything from this strike, ...

... Neither you nor me.

... I'm in debt when I started the modernization of machinery ...

... Be reasonable

You want to ruin me?

Think, ...

... But think about it.

Scoundrel!

Are not you a man!

There are a man, b*tch!

Yes, I am scum.

And you? I know you.

The strike does not interest us ...

... Why not now.

If Deneulin goes bankrupt ...

... That happen?

That would be worse.

I go to work, ...

... And I'll see if the abandonment.

F***er! F***er!

We will win!

Catherine!

What are you doing?

are you sleeping or what?

What have I done to deserve this?

Why?

Why?

It's very hot.

Qiseste work

how do we ...

... Took off his shirt.

Catherine, by God,

let yourself be the sh*t.

He raises his head.

you hurt yourself?

I'm cold.

Sure. Would we be better

under the shade of trees.

This is very hard, but you wanted to work, ..

... So it works.

Hold me.

Not anymore.

This quagmire drowns me.

I like that you be good to me ...

.. Gives me strength.

I love you ...

... Take thee with me.

I love you.

Let's go to Jean-Bart!

Strike!

we're on strike!

We stopped everything!

Lamps!

Destroy everything

All for the stairs!

The Voreux to cut the cables.

All for the stairs!

To the stairs!

Hurry, hurry!

Come!

Come on, climb!

Catherine comes!

Slag!

Slag!

Dude, slag, b*tch!

Enough!

Enough!

Disgusting!

I told you that dixasses!

Enough! Leave her alone!

Leave her alone!

Etienne bust it!

Enough!

Enough!

Targeted to all!

He looked for!

It's hot.

Like, Ccile?

"Yes, ma'am.

Wait, I see.

Hurry, hurry, Paul!

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