You come from the N.E. sector
just to bug us about Mr. Whosit's troubles?
- Mr. Louison. - Don't know him!
No more names or IDs. We're at war.
You're with the outlaws! He's Rolls. I'm January.
Voltange, Rolan, Tourneur, Milan, Trap,
Pank, Fox, Paumeau.
We watch out for moles from up there.
You could be one.
It's the truth!
Truth? You a Surfacer talk about truth?
Know what this is?
- Look! - The shirt of our brother, Matt.
Shot point blank like a rabbit.
That's the truth!
Live game, that's what we are.
- And you're mad predators! - I'm not, I swear.
- A Meatsucker! - What?
Is that how you talk to ladies in your rat hole?
Careful!
In God's name!
Tell Calamity Jane to straighten out or all hell'll break loose.
Got it?
- There's a month's harvest there. - Plus the risks involved.
- Matt died for that. - Tell her.
Corn!
There's plenty in my building.
30 huge bags in my father's basement.
- What's Whosit look like? - His name's Louison.
The guy we're supposed to grab.
May I help you?
No... It's just an old coffee grinder.
Coffee? Lucky for some!
So we went out for a walk last night?
A long one, too!
There's a ruckus, there are screams...
This place is really hopping!
Your dad may work at night, but still!
Oh, Julie.
You okay?
Sorry, I was rehearsing a new number.
Wait!
Here...
Didn't you hear anything last night?
After your herbs, you kidding?
A pot a night, as you prescribed.
I'll bring you more, you're almost out.
You should drink some, you look overwrought.
Cheer up, she died a natural death.
Come on.
Still...
I'd have liked to say goodbye.
We'll do that right now.
My poor Robert...
What made you rush out onto the stairs at night?
I did it for Aurore. I wanted to save her.
She wasn't the one who screamed.
Anyway... Here.
Still, I did it for her.
Besides, the butcher was very decent. He apologized.
Invite you to dinner? Well, I haven't much...
Fine! We'll feel lighter.
- 9 PM... right? - Sharp! I'm very punctual.
Rather rare for a girl, no?
You're rather a rare girl.
I owe you a lot, you know.
- Did you forgive? - Livingstone?
One must always forgive.
Depends. It's not always possible.
Don't say that.
No one's entirely evil. It's circumstances.
Or they don't realize they've done wrong.
Sector 26, division 5,
Wriggler's Avenue.
What did she say?
The girl!
Sector 3/4, 69 degrees North-East.
Albumen Square. Here!
Let's go!
Scout to Sauce-Master...
Heading to target, 69 degrees North-East.
Sauce-Master to Scout...
Read you, roger.
Watch your steaks, guys!
Come Aurore...
They are the worms...
You are the fruit...
Again? Shoot!
It's rather quiet.
No, not father's clubs!
Yes, your father's clubs!
See who's on TV tonight?
I don't have a TV.
Look, it's your next customer, isn't it?
I'll be damned!
Say, I've got to take off.
No offense but allow me the right
to come back tonight
to speak to your daughter.
Dangerous, what's that? Audacious, we're that!
Courageous, I'll take three!
Generous, U, U, U, and me!
Scout to Sauce-Master...
Corn located at site.
I repeat, corn located at site.
Proceeding with mission phase B. Target: Louison.
I repeat, target: Louison.
An ambush!
Aurore, what's wrong now?
Georges...
Throw in your apron?
Now I've heard it all!
It's been on my mind.
We're aging.
I'm losing my touch. And so many victims...
- I feel sorry for them. - Sorry?
That's not like you at all.
No one's entirely evil. It's circumstance.
Or you don't realize you've done wrong.
Some say you have to forgive. You forgive me?
An old bastard like you?
- You bet! - You're a doll.
The guys you iced wouldn't forgive you.
You'd have to twist their arms.
If only Julie would forgive me.
Have you asked her?
She'll never do it.
But you're her father.
She won't even talk to me.
Want me to see her?
I could talk to her.
She only thinks about that Louison.
He's not a bad guy after all.
By the way, he's on TV tonight.
Why don't you go tell him?
I bet he doesn't even know. He's in the clouds...
Really, you should eat something.
Not hungry.
Fox...
You've been hiding things, you're on TV tonight.
How about that? Livingstone!
The Criekville Casino!
I recall we had a hit with the Tica-Tica walk.
Tica-Tica what?
Oh, shit!
That's your new number?
Let me explain...
Sorry to disturb you!
I goofed again.
He has clown shoes alright.
Mission accomplished. Call in the others.
Quiet down!
Artichoke soufflé:
preparation, H minus 35 minutes.
Simmer the snipers. Cover them for 15 minutes.
I repeat, 15 minutes.
H minus 20 minutes.
I repeat, H minus 20 minutes.
Julie! I didn't think you'd come.
- It's nice of you... - I'll have a cup of tea.
Pardon?
I'll have a cup of tea.
A cup of tea.
You'll have...
I'll have one, too.
Yes, a nice cup of tea.
Aurore...
Come watch, it's captivating.
Come...
Aurore...
Come...
- Your eyes... - I got contact lenses.
They'll make us laugh and cry, Stan and Livingstone!
You didn't tell me.
Julie...
Livingstone.
Livingstone... Julie.
What a pain!
- It's the antenna, pop! - What a drag!
- It's the antenna. - Go straighten it.
In this storm? No way!
Bastard!
It's the antenna, with the wind.
Aurore...
Come...
It's so much better here with us...
Come back!
I can't hear you.
Come back!
Go inside, Julie.
Watch out!
Mr. Louison?
To the right!
More!
Perfect!
Leave it there!
No more Robert...
I fell.
That pervert...
who just wants to sink you
in the mire...
drag you in the sewer...
So it was you!
It was you, all along!
I swear, I'll explain.
Bastard!
- It comes from downstairs. - You'll hurt your leg, Robert!
Stop! Stop it!
Help!
You crumb! Son of a bitch!
- I fell. - Yes, Aurore.
I wanted to stand on the chair.
- I fell. - Yes, Aurore.
Hey, the Troglos!
The Troglos are kidnapping someone!
Nice of you to make coffee.
Expecting company?
Undress.
Julie, quick!
Blew herself sky-high.
Took her husband with her.
Stop them, Robert!
What are you doing here?
Wipe that stuff off now
and go home immediately! Hear me?
Wipe it off!
And I'll skin you alive!
Wait, I'll get you!
I'll get you!
- Who goes there? - Snipers.
How did it go? Alright?
Everybody okay?
Hey, Tourneur, look what I found!
And the others?
Here they come.
How did it go?
They were all arms. A real joy-ride.
And we're all here.
Shit!
Where'd she come from?
- What on earth... - Shit!
So, that was the guy to grab?
That's the one you located?
Can you explain?
Wasn't that the plan?
"Albumen Square. Name: Louison."
Here, that's what it says.
It also says, "Sex: male.
"Shoes: clown." What's that?
We'd better check.
Sex: male!
- So? - Look in the package
and tell me if the sex is male.
Not my job. Mission Louison was the package. You got it.
Look, Louison is...
Is the sex in the package male or not?
Who knows?
Sorry Louison, it goes with the job.
I'm in a loony bin!
I've had it with this bullshit!
There's been a mistake, let me go!
That confirms it, it's female!
Cordon Bleu calling Onion Snipers...
Artichoke...
I repeat, Artichoke in immediate danger!
Cordon Bleu calling Onion Snipers...
Artichoke in immediate danger!
We'll pick 'em off like flies.
Must be cooking up there.
Count on those weirdoes.
They'll fix your buddy for good.
What do you say? We go?
Of course, we're going. All together.
- Doesn't she ever shut up? - They play too rough.
A contract is a contract.
Who's not in?
Trap, you come with me.
Milan, Fox, Tourneur, take the others.
- Move it! - What about me?
What about me?
Don't forget me!
Bastards!
In case I don't come back.
Open up!
You dimwit, give up, we'll let you go.
I swear!
We won't touch you.
We forget the whole thing.
Alright?
I need my cleavers.
Right, the cleavers. We'll butcher him!
Think you're on a safari, bitch?
That's my wife!
No men or women now, only volunteers!
Precisely!
Obedient ones.
Touch one hair...
One hair on my daughter and I'll slice you up!
So... go get my cleavers. Hoof it!
Chop, chop!
Where are you?
It won't be long.
Julie, go away!
Go on!
It's me they're after.
Don't cry.
I'll manage.
- Don't cry. - It's my lenses.
What?
There's only one thing for it...
What are you up to?
- Move your ass! - I can't, I've gained weight.
Hang on, wait... Come back!
Tourneur, wait!
Shit, Tourneur's been hit!
Hey, Postman, things okay?
I got one. Come see.
Those monsters are everywhere.
They've lost one, they won't be back.
Good ol' Tourneur...
Hang on...
That lead weighs you down.
- No other damage? - You'll be okay.
We'll clear you out.
Let's go.
Hold on to me!
- Ready... - The water's running.
What the hell are they doing?
Stand back.
What are they up to?
Marcel!
You alright, Marcel?
Come on, get up.
Get up!
Follow me.
Careful!
About time.
Miss Plusse...
you're a dragonfly in mating season...
An old toad like me...
Beat it, old jerk, I'm busy!
Let the lady by!
One foot-bath to another, just my luck!
I despise you! I hate you!
This time you're done for, clown!
No more bullshit!
You're gonna sing my song!
Come down!
Move it!
- Take this. - You, here?
This is a job for the Australian.
Anyway, you come in handy.
Damn!
Goddam Troglos!
Bastards... Julie!
My Julie!
It's your fault, you'll pay.
Have I got something here?
Answer me, meathead!
You...
tell me...
I'm not dreaming? I've got something, right?
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