Razzia sur la Chnouf Page #5

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Don't worry.

I'm a friend of Lea's.

- I'm Lea's partner.

- You are?

- It's hard to find marijuana...

- You know the"Timbuktoo"?

- In Pigalle?

- Yes. The gentlemen there supply.

That Lea is a wretched girl.

She is...

Believe me. I'll teach

her a lesson.

No, Henri. No philanthropy.

Find a replacement.

Someone deserving...

Hurry?... of course there's a hurry.

I don't want to hear about that.

This girl is dangerous.

Really dangerous.

You're fine?

I'm fine, quite fine.

- Is he in trouble?

- No, it's nothing!

Julien!... Kidneys and

Chicken Chambertin are finished.

Yes he wants a replacement

for Julia. Immediately!

You know... that dope-head who is

at Nanard's in Montmartre...

Yeah!

You're in a hurry, right?

O.k., bye!

- What will you have, Mr Jo?

- I don't know, everything repels me!

Well... I'll have some champ'.

- What's new, daddy-ho?

- Fake stuff!

- What's going on?

- My chick got busted last night

It's getting tough.

You can't defend yourself!

If it goes on that way,

I'm going to lose it.

They'll let her go soon!

- Easy for you to say! You've got

your joint. What have I got?

Ah... We'll open a bottle!

Hey, sweetie, give us a Bollinger!

- Going to the Champs-Elyses?

- No, I work at the Bois now

my man says it's better

for my health.

- You're taking a taxi!

- Of course!

- I walk all day long!

- You'll drop me at Madeleine!

- She's still at Nanard's?

- Yes, she's drunk.

- When you see all she drinks!

- Watch it when she comes out.

We don't know where they'll

try to knock her off.

- Yeah.

- See you later!

Ah, can't see him getting in.

I'm hungry...

Here they are! Watch out!

Bastards!

Aren't you finished

with those firecrackers?

- Or shall I call the police?

- Rascals!

Speed up!

Go to bed, sweetheart!

I'll close up and go up.

- You were closing down?

- Yes!

- Your gal?

- She hit the sack.

- Why that look on your face?

What's going on?

- A real blow!

- A really hard one! We need you.

Switch off! Switch off!

The cops were waiting at Nanard's.

I bumped one. Or two. Don't know.

- Did they recognize you?

- You bet!

- Why were you at Nanard's?

- Nothing.

Come have a drink.

Pass the towel!

Why was the Law at Nanard's?

You're sure they were waiting for you?

Sure! I didn't even

have time to breathe.

If I hadn't had my rod in my hand,

they'd have pinched me.

We're on the run.

One hour from now, all the cops will

have our mugshot. We won't be able to move.

We need a hideout.

Now that I've been raided

I can't keep you here.

We aren't thinking of you.

Lisky must find a place.

Lisky! You're goofy!

Why don't you go to Birot's?

- Birot's? Why not at the police?

- We go where I said, Henri.

And as you're the only

one who knows the address...

I can't take to Lisky's this late.

I can phone him, no more.

We do as I said, Henri.

Don't be stubborn, damnit!

We must phone Paul. Quickly!

No. We're in this sh*t because of

him. He must help us. Let's go!

O.K. I'll drive you there but you

can be sure he'll be pissed off.

We don't give a damn.

You'll remember?

TURBIGO 2020.

I will... TURBIGO 2020.

Hello? Turbigo 2020?

Mr Paul?

I'm phoning on behalf of Henri Ferret.

You're positive

you weren't followed?

We've already told you we weren't.

That's enough, Lisky!

Stop your games. I'm wanted for

killing a cop. I've to time for bullshit.

We want you find a hideout. Quickly!

- How did they know?

- I'm no burmese wizard.

- Who told them?

- Unless it's a coincidence.

Surely not. Someone ratted.

Yes... someone ratted.

Wait! I've got an idea.

Don't move from here.

If he double-crosses us,

he's going to get it.

Why would he doublecross us?

Here's 500 notes.

It's all the cash I've got here.

- You'll get more soon.

- Great! But where shall we hide?

I've got a house... 20 miles

from here. A former hunting-lodge.

You'll stay there a few days.

It'll give me time

to get the money and

the documents you need to get away.

For you, France...

is finished.

- That hunting lodge is safe?

- Nothing's safer.

I store the opium there.

The ideal hide-out!

Here's the map to get

there. Henri'll drive you.

You follow those lines.

You'll avoid the main roads.

Here are the keys.

Right... That's it!

Go!

As I get away with them,

you'll take care of the restaurant.

I'll have the staff informed.

Be careful when you go down.

We don't really feel like

playing the drums!

Good evening.

- You're sure it's the right road?

- Quite, yes.

As long as we avoid

the main roads...

- We must have made a mistake!

- Ah! Shut up!

- I think he's right. We f***ed up!

- Stop, damnit! Let's see where we are!

We're too far!

We should have turned left before.

Couldn't you look at

the bloody map earlier?

I'll start thinking

you're doing it on purpose.

- Yeah! I want to be taken in with you!

- Let's get moving instead of talking.

- Now you know where you're going?

- I hope so!

Who the hell cares

as long as we're not on the main roads?

Will you shut up

with your main road?

I'm fed up! We've been driving around

for one hour like fools. You'd think...

- What do you mean now?

- Nothing.

Well?

We're getting to a village.

It may be the place.

Did you find the switch?

It stinks in here!

It needs airing out.

I'll light up the fire.

If we open up,

it won't stink so much.

You're nuts! Don't open the window.

I don't give a damn about the smell.

There are no shutters. Let's put

furniture in front. You never know.

- Hey guys! Look!

We won't starve!

Lisky is really organized...

- You think he's the big boss?

- Not so sure!

It might be a kraut,

a wop, a yankee...

I think Lisky is only the French boss.

In America it was Big Rosillo

but I'm sure they're guys above them.

The real leader might be...

well, I don't know...

The big leaders.

Those we never get to see...

There's a way inside...

over there... up the wall.

Quiet!

Quiet! No cigarettes.

The cars are coming throug the forest.

The gendarmes are showing the way.

The only thing

missing is a tank!

Tell me... it's not a hunting-lodge.

It's an arsenal.

What the hell will

you do with such artillery!

I've always liked spray...

You could at least have

let me know, boss!

I couldn't, buddy!

What's the matter with you?

What?

With that bloody window,

we're a sitting ducks.

- What's with you? You're both nuts.

- Shut up, damnit!

We're done, guys!

Someone ratted on us.

They can die!

Where are you, Henri?

Here.

- Coming, Lecharme?

- Yes!

Let's go!

Leroux! Remember what I said.

You... You don't move.

Don't hang up!

The boss is coming.

Hello... Martin?

Start the raid!

All teams move at the same time!

Let nobody escape!

I want to see them all when I'm back.

Fredo, the pushers, the Chinese... All!

Get going. Raid them all!

All right! that's all for now!

Hands up! or I'll shoot.

What?

I said hands up

or I pump metal.

I don't believe it! He's

with them. Scumbag!

Hello! Commissioner Rominger speaking!

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