The Hunt (2025) s01e04 Episode Script

1
[sound muted]
[snarls, barks]
Hey, Bruno!
Stop being such a pussy, get closer!
[dogs barking]
Jeez, kid, what the hell are you doing?
Let me show you. Like this.
You see? Further, harder!
What kinda throw is that?
You'll have to stop jerking off, kiddo.
You don't do sport at school?
- I'm doing gym.
- Gym?
Jeez! Bunch of idiots.
- Throw it over there.
- [barking continues]
- Show them you've got balls.
- [dog whines]
Look, Uncle Georges is awake.
- Carl, I'm off to town.
- [Carl] Hang on. Come over here.
Come here!
[barking continues]
- What happened last night?
- What do you mean what happened?
- What about my planks?
- I was at the club.
All my planks are fucked
because of your fucking driving.
- It wasn't me!
- "It wasn't me!"
- Moron. Forget about it.
- [Georges] Oh.
Come on. Move your ass, Bruno!
- That's it.
- [dogs barking]
So, where did you put the guy?
[barking continues]
THE HUN
[lock clicks, door opens]
[footsteps approach]
[grunts]
[sighs, groans]
[footsteps departing]
[sighs]
I was hoping to leave before you woke up,
but I didn't sleep very well
last night and…
Why should you leave?
This house is still your home.
Well, I assumed that because…
[sighs]
…that you might want to be alone.
- To think things over.
- To think about what?
About the fact that I had
a million opportunities to be unfaithful
but that I didn't because it's cliché,
pathetic and ridiculous?
[sighs] I know what you're thinking.
And I understand what you're feeling.
Don't pretend you understand.
Don't, please.
I miss it, too.
You don't think I miss the time
when we'd have sex all day?
When we traveled together.
When we belonged to each other.
I suppose we should have fought
much harder.
Fought the routine,
the kids, family, work…
Everything.
But I was a fool because…
[scoffs] …for some reason,
I believed that…
what we shared together was…
so rare and so strong.
So when I saw you standing there
on the phone
with your tail between your legs
and you dumped me
like some worthless piece of shit
because you had to
run to the hospital to see her,
that's when I realized that…
this tenderness that I believed we had,
you had it with her.
So, you see, Franck,
I will never, ever forgive that.
Krystel, please know that
I love you so much.
So, what do we do now?
[exhales]
[sighs]
I'm hoping…
that we can be civilized
for the sake of the kids.
And, Franck,
just give me some time.
[sniffles] Please.
So I don't completely lose my mind.
Yeah.
Well, I have to leave. Goodbye.
[door opens, closes]
POLICE
[door opens]
[officer] How are you, Rudy?
Hope you weren't too uncomfortable.
[scoffs] Funny.
[officer] Stop whining. You can go.
The charges were dropped.
Your dad's waiting for you.
[Rudy] Hmm.
[dogs barking]
Hey, Bruno, how are you?
What are you up to?
Getting ready to go hunting?
[chuckles]
So, when are we gonna spend time together
at my place?
I would like that,
but Dad says it's not my thing.
It's not your thing?
So what is your thing then?
- [Rudy chuckles]
- [barking continues]
- [tattoo gun buzzing]
- [chatter on radio]
[door opens]
Fuck's sake.
You're really gonna do that again?
You should stop putting those
stupid names on your skin.
- A pain in the ass to get removed.
- Fuck you, Rudy!
- So you're Ange?
- It's Angie, you moron.
It's a nickname your father gave me
for Angélique.
What would you know? You quit school.
You can't even read.
Hey, man, you messed up there.
[chuckles] You're missing the "i".
It spells "Ange."
[Rudy chuckles]
I don't believe it, Carl.
This stupid moron, he wrote Ange!
Don't let him mess with us.
Don't let that little prick
ruin our love story.
- Can you fix this?
- How?
Cross it out? It's fucking ruined!
Shut up!
Both of you, get outta here.
Hey, you'd better fix this, okay?
Yeah, yeah.
- [door slams shut]
- [Carl] Rudy.
- Hmm?
- Come here.
[Rudy grunts]
[Angélique shouts outside]
Sit down, will you?
[arguing continues outside]
Go ahead, sit.
[Aloïs] …bitch. You hear me?
Change your fucking tone with me.
Keep your mouth shut until I'm done, okay?
[arguing continues outside]
You and I have already talked,
but it looks like we're gonna have
this conversation again
'cause you're a pain in the ass.
I had to go speak with that kid's parents,
so that they'd drop the charges.
I told them that it was impossible
that you beat their son,
because you weren't at that party.
You spent the night
here with me, chilling.
And they believed you?
The boy's father said that
it was all just a misunderstanding.
And that maybe their boy had bad memory.
Damn it, Rudy.
I've run out of patience for this shit.
Since you were born,
I've been dealing with your bullshit!
Even today you keep breaking my balls!
You're a pain in the ass, Rudy!
You're a bum and you're fucking lazy.
I only ask for one thing
from your father-in-law.
Your Mr. Papa Delval.
Instead you're flirting with
that jerk's daughter.
- That's not true, Pa.
- I'm not a moron.
No. It's not that fucking easy.
It proves what I said.
A lazy piece of shit.
Let me remind you, Rudy.
I can pull you out of trouble,
and put you right back in.
You understand what I'm saying?
- You got that?
- Mm.
How the fuck am I supposed to know
you understand?
How? Nodding like a fucking idiot!
Use your big boy words…
so that I'm sure you understand.
I get it.
You want me to steal one of his guns.
That's it.
Good boy.
Can I go now?
Yes.
[arguing continues]
Why are you looking at me?
I'm not.
Come and help me then.
- [phone vibrating]
- Okay.
Dad! There's a lady outside for you.
- Don't use it yet, I'm not done.
- Okay.
[footsteps departing]
- Cathy?
- Mr. Delval.
- What are you doing here?
- Morning.
Your friends sent you here?
I knew you'd be surprised to see me here.
I came here to discuss a deal.
What do you mean?
I would like for us to find an agreement.
An agreement about what?
Okay, it's pretty easy.
Michaël paid for everything. You follow?
He paid for all the groceries,
for the kid's activities,
for diapers, food, everything.
And now that he's passed away,
well, it falls on me now
to provide for my kids.
What's this got to do with me?
That's not my problem.
I really think you owe me
while I figure this stuff out.
Don't you get it?
I see that you're looking for a cashier.
I've done my homework.
Oh, I get it.
You're the one with the brains.
You're here for money.
- Twenty grand.
- Twenty thousand?
- Twenty thousand.
- You're out of your mind.
His life's not worth 20,000?
- There are four of you.
- [phone ringing]
I can't survive because of you.
You have destroyed my family.
You're responsible
and now you wanna walk away?
I'm sorry, but, in my world,
you break something, you pay for it.
[Franck] I'm on my way, Lucas.
- [phone ringing]
- [Franck] Go back inside.
We haven't killed anyone.
Your friends harass us,
threaten to kill us.
- They threatened you?
- Get outta here.
You don't look dead to me.
You're still breathing.
- [phone ringing]
- Take this, it's for you.
Belongs to a friend of yours.
[ringing continues]
[car starts up]
[tires squeal]
SIMON HOME
Simon?
Yeah.
Wait, hang on, calm down.
No, I hadn't noticed you'd called me.
So, what's going on?
- [caller] Why isn't he picking up?
- [Xavier] I don't know!
Maybe he's taking his son to school
or he's got no signal.
Simon, it's me, call me back.
I'm in deep shit.
[caller] You better call back today
or your friend's dead meat.
- Got it?
- [line disconnects]
I have to call him back.
- Hang on a second.
- What about the money?
One thing at a time, okay?
Don't worry about the money for now.
But before you call back, you need
to think about what you're gonna say.
First you… You ask to speak with Xavier
to make sure he's okay.
But most importantly,
find out about the exchange.
Okay?
Go on, call him back.
You okay? Can you handle it?
- Yeah.
- Go ahead.
- [Franck sighs]
- [Simon sniffs]
Put him on speakerphone.
[line ringing]
- [caller] You took your time.
- [dogs barking]
Who is this?
The one who'll bleed your friend
like a pig unless you bring the money.
Let me talk to Xavier.
- [Xavier] Is that you, Simon?
- Are you okay?
I'm fine. Did you talk to the others?
We're on it, no need to worry.
- [Xavier] Can you get the money?
- [dogs barking]
- We'll find it.
- [caller] Give me that.
- [Xavier] They have me at a farm.
- [caller] Shut the fuck up!
If you guys call the cops…
- [Xavier cries out]
- …you can say goodbye to your friend.
If you're smart,
you won't say a word to anyone.
Find the money and that's it.
And don't forget,
we didn't put you in this shit,
you did it to yourselves.
You better remember that.
We'll find you the money.
I mean, we can meet up somewhere…
[caller] No, no, no.
I'm the one who decides where and when.
- And you come alone.
- What?
[line disconnects]
[door closes]
I got no news and he didn't come home.
- I should call the police.
- No, don't call the police.
It'll make a fuss for nothing.
Listen…
I'm not supposed to tell you
because he asked me not to say anything,
but he's at Gilles'.
- Okay?
- What's he doing there?
He went over to give him a hand
with some renovations.
And he probably needs time to himself.
How am I supposed to manage
with the girls,
without a car or anything?
How long will he be there?
Maybe a day or two?
No way.
Look, I don't know what's going on
inside Xavier's head,
but he's having a hard time
with the break-up.
He's forty years old,
what was he thinking?
Maybe it's because he needs to know
you're still worried about him, Leila.
I'm worried, sure,
but that doesn't mean I miss him.
What a selfish prick.
You can call me
if you need anything, okay?
When can we see someone?
We've been here for hours.
Ma'am, as I already told you,
for missing minors we only speak with
the legal guardian.
If that's not possible, we will determine
if the disappearance is suspicious.
As I've explained,
she hasn't been able to contact her.
The same girl was hiding in my office
because men were chasing her.
It's not just about a missing person,
she's probably in danger.
That's your opinion.
All you have is a photo and a name.
At the very least I need her age.
- Obviously, she's a minor.
- Doesn't prove anything.
Would it be possible to speak with
one of your superiors?
Go sit there.
Ridiculous!
Don't you have any more info?
Like her background or her name,
where she comes from?
What about those men?
Well, she struggles, like me.
I don't know, maybe she did something,
maybe she's in trouble.
How would I know? I'm not her therapist.
- You're best friends, right?
- Yeah, so?
- You don't know anything about her?
- Not much.
[Krystel sighs]
[patrons chattering]
[Mélanie] Sorry, Bertrand.
- Do you have kids?
- Yeah, two.
How old are you?
Hmm. How old are your kids?
Well, my son is 11 and my daughter 17.
Do you get on well with her?
Does any mother get on with a teenager?
We're okay.
You seem like a good mother.
I do my best.
How come you ran away from home?
- Everything going well, Krystel?
- Yes.
- Anything else?
- [Mado] No, thanks.
I'll throw it up if I keep eating, so…
[Krystel] Just the check, please.
- [Mélanie] Okay.
- [Krystel] Thank you.
I thought maybe you'd wanna
buy a postcard?
I sell them for one euro.
Maybe your son would like to have one.
Kids like that kind of stuff.
- You're good at drawing.
- Yeah, I used to be the best at school.
I'm trying to save money,
and, when I have enough,
then maybe I'll go to Lyon.
I could go to art school, maybe Paris.
So, why don't I give you my phone number
and my address.
If there's no room at the shelter,
you can call me.
[scoffs] Not sure your family will be
happy with that.
What they think doesn't matter.
Really? So that's what you're like.
You must be the boss at home.
Yeah, I'm the boss.
Business is slow,
there are no orders coming in.
- Have to wait till next spring.
- That's rough.
Poor Gilles, he's complaining
because I had to cut his pay.
But I can't make ends meet.
We'll get through this, like we always do.
As always. You have to.
How's Gilles coping? I find him stressed.
- He's on edge.
- You think so?
- You don't?
- Not much more than usual.
He gets mad all the time.
Loses his temper.
Well…
- I got work to do. See ya.
- [Franck] Later.
- Hey, Gilles.
- Franck.
- I haven't been down here in a while.
- A long while.
- So, what's up?
- Good to see you.
What brings you here?
- Come with me. We've got a problem.
- Ah.
I get that we have to talk about it,
but, seriously,
I really think it's time
we went to see the cops.
No, we can't. Too much risk involved.
Xavier's life's at stake.
Yeah, but we don't even know if they'll
let Xavier go even if we pay.
[Gilles] If we pay up,
this might never end.
I've got a bad feeling.
If we don't do it, they'll kill him.
[Gilles sighs]
I think we should just pay the woman,
there's no other way out.
I don't have any money.
I'm barely surviving.
We'll take care of it.
[Léo] What matters is bring
Xavier home safe and sound.
And we put an end to this bullshit.
Me, I'd sell everything if I could,
but two days isn't enough.
Do what you can.
Léo and I will take care of the rest.
- I already called the bank.
- I find, maybe, 3K.
Then I'll pay you back every month.
Right.
[door opens]
[door closes]
[sighs]
[sighs]
[sighs]
I'll get food while you're at the bank.
Want anything?
No, I'm good.
[engines rev]
Hey. Wait a minute for the call.
[phone ringing]
- [caller] Do you have the money?
- Yeah, I'm almost done.
- [caller] Did you talk to anyone?
- No.
[caller] 2am, the crossroads
at Vorger Pass on Des Carrés road.
I know where it is.
- [caller] No cops, okay? Just you.
- [line disconnects]
Why is it so difficult to take out
your own money from the bank?
The guy even asked me why I wanted it.
You getting in?
[car door closes]
- The page is up and running now. Done.
- That's great.
I set it to public.
That way if anybody has information,
they can contact you.
I put your phone number right here.
And done.
Thank you.
I could never have done it on my own.
Happy to be of service.
Besides, it didn't take too long.
He's a keeper.
Naturally.
- Yeah, I'm down.
- You've made a good impression.
[Estelle chuckles]
Who is it?
[Krystel] One of the girls
from the shelter. The one at Flumet.
[Estelle] Why are you getting involved?
Because recently I helped her
out of a bad situation
and since then she's been missing
and the cops won't help,
and I'm worried so…
I'll try to find her.
You want to find her on your own?
I don't know. I'll give it a shot.
[Estelle] Okay.
I don't want to sound negative,
but if I were her,
I'd be heading to Lyon or Grenoble.
There's not much to do around here.
It's not gonna be easy.
Nobody said it would be easy.
Thanks, Rudy.
I'll do my best and that's it.
Of course.
Now that you're done,
we can talk a minute?
Yes, madam.
[footsteps departing]
[sighs]
[door unlocks, opens]
[door closes]
[breathes shakily]
[Aya pants]
There's broken glass everywhere
and the window's been smashed.
I don't know. Maybe there was a break-in?
Yes, there's a lot of glass on the floor.
Yes.
[Estelle] Are you seeing someone?
Someone?
Someone else?
[Rudy] Of course not.
Why would you think that?
Because we were supposed
to see each other…
You tell me that you love me,
then you disappear
and I don't hear from you for days.
That's because I…
I had to help my Dad with some stuff
and I was busy.
- [chuckles]
- [Estelle] Doing what?
Hang on, are you interrogating me or what?
I was helping with machines
and farm stuff.
Like what stuff?
Stuff.
Rudy, can you try and make an effort?
What do you want me to say?
I was helping with the tractors.
We changed the brake pads,
and then I changed the oil.
I remember feeding the chickens
at some stage.
That the conversation you want?
Pretty much, yeah.
Communication is important.
I know we talk,
but I feel like I don't know you.
You know my family,
but I know nothing about yours.
My… My family,
you don't want to know them.
They're just weirdos.
What does that mean?
Come with me next time. You'll see.
Bring your boots though.
Okay.
Hang on, I don't get it!
How come you're so pissed with me?
I want to get to know you.
Like your mom, what does she do?
[sighs] My mom's been gone a while.
Come on.
This here's my mom.
[laughs]
- You're joking.
- No, silly.
I don't mean that my mom's a rose.
This is all that I've got left of her.
- I'm sorry, Rudy.
- No, it's okay.
Don't worry about it. It's fine.
GIROD SHOOTING RANGE
GUN STORE
[exhales] That'll be 196.
By the way, do you have any nice
night vision scopes?
[clerk] Yeah, let me show you.
Top quality, but it'll set you back
more than two grand.
- [doorbell chimes]
- But you get four times magnification.
- [Franck] All right.
- Okay.
You grab it, you attach it to your scope,
you lock it in,
you aim and you pull the trigger.
With the ammo, that's 2,496.
Here you go.
[inhales sharply] Two thousand.
[Franck sighs]
400, 500…
And that's for the information
you're gonna give me.
What do you know about guys hunting
but not part of our association?
There's lots of them around.
I'm talking about the guys
that are pissing everyone off.
Who don't follow the rules.
Hunting anytime, anywhere.
Heard anything? Ring a bell?
You looking for trouble, Franck?
No. I just want to know who they are.
Give me a name.
When they're nonmembers,
they're on private land,
and tend to be pretty paranoid.
I have a few clients like that,
but I don't know names.
Yeah, right.
When they come over here,
they have to show their licenses,
it's mandatory.
And if I don't ask?
I'm not joking.
I'm not able to contact them.
They call me with a new phone each time.
Okay, okay.
[inhales sharply] So, nothing for me?
Yeah.
I have something. I got the new SIG Sauer.
- You're going to love it.
- [sighs] Son of a bitch.
- [clerk laughs]
- This is starting to cost me too much.
- See ya, Julien. Keep that.
- Bye. Okay.
[door creaks]
[keys jangling]
[lock clicks]
[metal squeaking, clanking]
[sighs]
Why did you want to meet here?
Finally decide to get a new haircut?
Yeah, right, whatever.
They're selling poles
if you're interested.
Nah, I prefer pole dancers myself.
- Figures.
- So you got it?
What do you think?
I'm still on top of my game.
Your father didn't believe
you could do it.
So what did you bring us…
What the fuck are you doing!
Put that away.
Stupid fuck.
- Bang, bang!
- What the hell!
- Don't fuck with me, man!
- [cackles]
- [Rudy] Shit.
- It's kinda sad.
You're gonna get us caught.
- He doesn't get pussy, our boy Franck.
- Look who's talking.
If you only knew.
[bird squawks]
[scraping]
Hey. Do you know why I'm here, kid?
Huh? What's your name?
Kid?
The people behind this
will end up in jail.
You'll end up in jail too, kid.
Once the cops get here,
you're all going to jail!
[Angélique] Hurry up!
Give him his grub and get back down here.
That's what I'm doing, Angélique!
- [Angélique] You said my name.
- [Xavier] Who is she?
Yeah, so what?
[Angélique] Well, now we're gonna
have to kill him.
- Who is she?
- [Angélique] Carl!
- [dog barking]
- [Angélique] Carl!
- [Xavier] Move it closer.
- Bruno said my name!
- [Xavier] Move the plate closer.
- [Carl] You just said it!
Damn it! Fucking morons.
Move it closer.
[Carl] Can't trust you with anything.
Damn fools!
Fuck up after fuck up!
You're finished, you're going to jail!
[barking continues]
No!
Go get the cops.
[latch clicks]
[panting]
- [door closes]
- [Franck] Léo, are you here?
Yeah, I'm upstairs.
[Franck] Damn, I'm exhausted.
Too much to do!
[exhales heavily]
Mind if I grab a drink?
Help yourself.
What are you doing with that?
[Franck] Considering the cash on me,
I need to be careful.
- [Franck] All good?
- Yeah, fine, but we need to talk.
Go ahead. I'm listening.
I'll be honest with you, Franck.
About what? Is there a problem?
- Don't tell me you don't have the money.
- I'll give it to you tonight.
- Shit, you had me worried!
- It's not the money I'm worried about.
- What then?
- It's you I'm worried about.
- Me?
- Julien called me.
- [Franck] And?
- Why are you making trouble for everyone?
What do you mean?
You think I don't know you?
What's going on, Franck?
- Nothing.
- "I wanna know who they are
and why they shot at us."
You don't think I have a right to know?
This has nothing to do with you.
What's it all about then?
You gotta chill, Franck.
Seriously.
- Is that right?
- [Léo] Yeah.
- The mayor gave me a call.
- The mayor?
- Landowners between Ugine and Allondaz…
- Which mayor are you talking about?
- The mayor from Allondaz.
- So what?
[Léo] They're overrun by wild boars.
Not a surprise,
there's roadkill everywhere.
So, what's this got to do with me?
The locals have to take charge of things
and cull those bastards.
So they've hired a few hunters
to do the job.
They don't even have licenses.
A bunch of thugs.
You want me to believe that
they thought we were wild boars?
- That's not what I'm saying.
- You're a funny guy.
Listen to me.
We give these guys their money,
we compensate the family,
and we bring Xavier back safe and sound
so he can make love to Madame Xavier.
End of story.
Nobody killed anyone, Franck.
It was a hunting accident,
like the papers said.
Why are you getting all worked up
about this?
Trust me, Franck, okay?
- I'm telling the truth. Hey.
- Okay, yeah, I get it.
Chill out, okay?
Everything's gonna be fine.
End of story.
[resident] Hey!
Come on up, I'll make you some food.
[panting]
[reporter, on TV] Kévin Delambres,
a second-year student
in building and construction,
was well-liked by his classmates
and his friends in the village.
His family has declined to comment.
[resident] She's with me for the moment.
But, you know, we can't just leave
a young girl like her
all alone in the streets.
She's a minor.
And with all that's going on right now…
You mean the shelters for homeless kids?
I have no idea where they are.
We have to hand her over then.
[over TV] The latest statistics
from the police…
Well, that's why I preferred
calling you now.
So you got it?
You pass by Héry, then Raffort,
and you arrive at the pass.
[Franck] We're good. It's all here.
You can still change your mind.
Simon?
[Gilles]
I hope you know what you're doing.
I'll be with him.
We've gone over it together.
Do the others know about this?
[Franck] Doesn't make any difference.
I feel better knowing I'm not alone.
Huh.
If you're not up to it, don't go.
Ready, Simon?
Let's go. It's time.
[Gilles] Franck, hang on a sec.
It's all right.
Don't worry.
[Franck] Simon, let's go!
[door opens]
- [resident] Good evening.
- [officer] Evening.
[resident] Come in.
The poor girl fell asleep on the couch.
I don't know how long
she's been living like that.
[door closes]
[pants]
[Aya screams] Let me go!
No! [grunts]
[screams]
Let me go!
No!
[Aya whimpers]
Let me go!
[car door closes]
[engine starts up]
[breathes heavily]
[Simon vomits]
[coughs]
[grunts]
[sniffs]
[Franck sighs]
Here, hold this for a moment.
What's the nightscope for?
[sighs]
From here on, you're on your own.
Keep to this road and you'll find them.
I'll be up there.
Somewhere I can keep an eye on things.
You gotta be joking?
You're gonna leave me?
I'm not supposed to be here.
If they see me, things could go bad.
[exhales heavily] No.
Those bastards are lunatics.
I don't trust them.
What if they start shooting at you?
Think. There's no one to help you.
In the mountains there are no witnesses.
[sighs]
Don't give them the money
until you've set eyes on Xavier first.
You understand?
Once you've seen him,
throw them the money.
How do I know you'll be there?
I'll be there, Simon.
I'll be watching you.
Fuck it, Franck! Damn you!
Give me two minutes, then you drive on.
[sighs]
[engine stops]
[Simon breathes shakily]
[wind whistles]
[man] Go take a look.
- [Simon] Where is he?
- [man] Where's the money?
[Xavier grunting]
This way.
[muffled grunting]
Move it!
Stop!
- [Xavier moans]
- Shut up!
[Simon] No!
Calm down, I've got it all here!
- Give me the money!
- [Xavier coughs]
All right, let's go.
Hey, wait, that's not what we agreed to!
- Hey! Let him go!
- [Xavier grunting]
[truck door closes]
[muffled groaning]
[footsteps approaching]
- [Aloïs] Shut the fuck up!
- [Xavier grunting]
[panting]
[Eddy] Someone else is here.
No. [breathes shakily]
Open your mouth.
- What?
- Open your fucking mouth!
[breathes shakily] No.
I told you to open your fucking mouth!
Do it!
[whimpers]
[wails]
[Xavier grunting]
- Shut your fucking mouth!
- [Simon whimpers]
- [Xavier grunts]
- Shut your fucking mouth!
[tattoo pen buzzing]
[breathes shakily]
[gunshot]
- [splutters]
- [gunshot]
[Simon coughs]
[sniffles]
[breathes shakily]
[Franck] Xavier? Are you hurt?
Are you okay? Wait here.
[panting]
[grunts]
Simon. Are you okay?
No, I'm not okay!
These people are crazy! They're insane!
What do we do now, Franck?
[panting]
- Do you have a knife?
- Yeah.
- [both grunt]
- [Xavier] Goddamn.
Fucker! Motherfucker!
What do you have to say now, huh?
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
They wanted to kidnap Simon
to make more money,
then those bastards were gonna kill us.
- Come on, let's go! Move.
- Fuck.
You son of a bitch!
- [Xavier] Fuck you!
- [Simon] What do we do?
- Let me think a second.
- Think about what?
How to get rid of them. Let's see…
What the fuck are you talking about?
Are you insane?
- What do you wanna do with them?
- We burn these bastards.
No body, no crime.
Let's take a look, see who you are.
What's your name?
[chokes]
Fuck, no, he's still breathing, Franck!
- Fuck!
- [Xavier] Peace of shit!
[Simon] Franck.
Franck.
[breathes shakily]
[Simon, shakily] What the fuck.
Simon. Guys, help me.
Put him in the back of the truck.
[Franck] That's it, lift.
Come on, let's go…
- Son of a…
- [Xavier] Shit.
[all straining]
What the hell, Franck?
You killed two men. What's your plan now?
What about the rest?
We don't know how many there are.
One of them is named Carl,
I heard his name at the farm.
We do what it takes to save ourselves.
That's it.
Unless, of course,
you're planning on ratting us out.
You know I'd never betray you.
It's about justice.
We've been thrown into this mess.
"It's about justice?" Yeah?
What do you see, here in these mountains?
Nothing. We're by ourselves.
Here, we are the law.
I agree, let's get rid of these bastards.
They were about to kill you!
You two ride in my pickup and follow me.
[Xavier] Yeah. Simon, come on.
Move your ass.
[gravel crunches]
- [Gilles] Hello?
- Gilles?
- How did it go?
- You're at your place?
Yeah, of course. What's going on?
- Do you have access to your worksite?
- Of course. Why?
We're on our way.
[engine starts up]
["Happy House", Siouxie & The Banshees]
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