4.9 g de cyanure, l'affaire de la Josacine Page #2

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to think it over?

No, forget it.

I didn't say anything.

Okay now?

This is your last chance, Joe.

Stick to our deal

or you're out of my life.

No problem, Dad.

We'll buy it together.

What?

My present.

Yeah, yeah...

You've talked enough nonsense for today.

Leave.

Not that I don't want to,

but in my condition,

I'm not taking any chances.

- Your father will sleep in your room.

- Mom!

Don't argue! Off to bed.

Get going.

Good night, Dad.

Good night, laddy.

My heart is weary, Penelope.

Don't sweet-talk me.

I survived for you.

I endured 14 years

just for this moment.

At least open your present.

Too big... as usual.

Try it on.

At 7:
00 tomorrow morning,

you're out of here.

Go to your room.

Achille, I'm sleeping in your room.

She's turned into a wild one.

Did you ever want to kill yourself?.

Why?

You either love

or you die because of it.

Oh...

You must really love someone

to have it written on your skin, eh?

Is she serious about this other guy?

He's a loser.

- Doesn't he ever stay overnight?

- Not yet.

Notice my eye?

Normal. You defended yourself.

No. It was over you.

There were five of them.

They ridiculed you.

I thrashed them all.

It's like jail here.

Dad...

Call me Joe.

See you tomorrow.

Here, take this. And that too.

- It's official.

- What?

This came from management.

- Is this a joke?

- No.

You should've asked me.

I won't be the unit head

and play the snoop for you.

I don't get it. I went to bat for you,

you'll get a raise and you snap at me?

You're manipulating my life.

Good night, you two lovebirds.

I decide.

I won't die in a cage.

Do you want to be a cashier forever?

If only I knew what you dream of.

I dream of a life together.

A proper life.

I love you.

Don't pressure me.

There, all clean.

I ironed them all.

Put them on the bed.

This was among them.

You should get rid of it.

Did you have that at the Russian roulette,

when you fell for Mom?

What do you think?

I don't leave things to chance.

Even so, you cleaned out

all the rich people.

Only a complete idiot robs the poor.

I bought you some sweaters

and a few things for the winter

and some food.

How's it going?

You bug me, but I'm getting by.

Have you looked for a job?

Nobody wants an ex-con.

Got a beer for me?

Are you here for Christmas?

Yes, of course.

Good idea, Christmas Eve together.

In jail, it's so dreary.

Listen...

I have something else in mind.

Take Achille during the holidays.

Is the bench a bed?

Not a big one.

It's fine for me.

- I have only one duvet.

- I'll bring mine with me.

This is your chance

to prove yourself.

I finally got time for myself...

Don't blow your chance.

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