Mon Oncle Page #3
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- 1958
- 117 min
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He's expecting you.
Good morning.
If you'd be so kind.
Here are samples
of our plastic hoses.
Plastac has
sole marketing rights.
There's green hose for lawns,
and here's our latest...
Remy in Lyon
is inquiring if we can deliver.
Of course.
Tell Mr. Hulot.
- Pichard, how are you?
- Oh, you know...
a bit stiff today.
Pichard, my right-hand man.
If you'll excuse me, sir.
Pichard, show him
around the plant.
My new car's here.
Sir, let me show you
our new production line.
If you'll come with me.
This way, please.
After you.
No, to the right.
Good morning.
Here she is.
Nice lines, eh?
How many cylinders...
Don't worry about cylinders.
You'll never have to open the hood.
Let's talk instead
about comfort.
And just look at this finish.
And the workmanship!
The door closes with one finger.
Same for the rear.
Look here.
Now that you've seen
all that...
The suspension can't be beat.
I'll be right back.
Keep an eye on No. 5, okay?
Here, polymerization
is accelerated by a catalyst.
I don't know what happened.
You almost have enough
to open a hot-dog stand!
Old man Arpel's going
into the sausage business!
Better get rid of that.
Cut the comedy.
The trunk can hold
several suitcases.
Here's the spare tire,
and the radio antenna.
The trunk can be
extremely useful.
Let me give you the papers.
Here's the registration
and the keys.
Everything's in order.
I showed him the entire plant.
He was very impressed.
- Thank you for coming.
- Not at all.
I must speak to you
about something.
- Excuse us.
- I'll be back.
Look what he's making.
It can't be! He did this?
Your signature, sir.
I'm sorry, but...
Send Mr. Hulot here at once.
Not a word about the car
to my wife.
It's a surprise
for our wedding anniversary.
You can count on me.
Turn the new dial, Georgette.
It's him.
Mr. Arpel's home.
Open the gate.
Happy anniversary.
What's all this?
It's a surprise.
It certainly is!
You just walk
between these posts.
No need for a key.
Just what you wanted, isn't it?
- Happy?
- Wait.
- Happy anniversary.
- A new car!
It's wonderful!
It's so beautiful.
Wait, I'll get in with you.
Daki!
Come here.
It had to be him.
He has to pass through again.
Come here, Daki!
Here he comes.
Daki, come on.
It's not working.
What do we do now?
- Daki, go back.
- If you yell at him...
We have to get out.
Let's call Georgette.
- Madame?
- Open the door.
The dial on the right.
Not that one.
The top one.
We're locked in the garage.
In the garage?
Georgette, listen.
- See the two lights?
- Yes, madame.
To open the door,
just step through the beam of light.
No, I can't!
I'm terrified of electricity.
There's absolutely no danger.
Just walk in front
of the electric eye.
The electric what?
I'll be electrocuted.
Just close your eyes.
Be brave!
Walk this way.
Come on.
- This is ridiculous!
- There's no need to be afraid!
It scares me.
I can't help it.
Close the gate.
At least that's not electric.
Someone jumped!
I see blood!
Don't go in!
Roger!
See? I told you.
- You'll get sick.
- Bastards!
Stay out of this.
Stay there.
We could go
to the Sexy Club.
I prefer Constantino
and his nice music.
Hey, wait for us!
Proud of yourself, ain't ya?
Just look at you,
driving all by yourself!
Hey, keep it down!
You'll wake
the whole neighborhood.
Who do you think I am?
Don't offend me.
Keep your money.
We had a nice time,
didn't we?
And what an orchestra!
That's our sofa!
This can't continue.
It's getting ridiculous!
He's a bad example
for Grard.
- Now, listen.
- What?
All he ever talks about
is his uncle!
- You're just jealous.
- What?
- You're jealous of him.
- Jealous? Me?
- Look at him.
- Try to be fair.
He has to go.
Hulot, Pichard needs
a sales rep in the provinces.
You'll be perfect.
My mind's made up.
What a mess!
Turn the dial!
You forgot your gloves.
You forgot your gloves.
You're leaving?
Leaving?
Too bad.
Mr. Hulot.
Good-bye.
How about a red stripe?
It could use it.
Grard!
Let's go!
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