Untouchable Page #2

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- Leave me alone. - Get out!

Make them leave. Come on.

Bitou, I'm not joking.

Nina!

Nina. Get out, you and your fat belly!

Let it go!

Give me a towel. Why are you still here...

Get out, all of you!

Bitou, come one

Hey! Bitou!

What do you think you're doing?

Sit down.

What do you want?

Coca-Cola or this one?

I want Coca-Cola.

- Where do you come from?

- School.

Can you wipe the thrash can?

Where are you going now?

Horse-riding.

That's right, act like a smart ass.

It's for you.

Where have you been?

- Holidays.

- Holidays?

You think people don't talk around here?

That I'm incredibly stupid?

You've been gone for 6 months.

Not one phone call. Nothing.

And you come back, as if nothing happened,

giving me a Kinder egg?

Do you think I'm gonna pay the rent with that?

The groceries?

african language

african language

Do you think it's a hotel here?

Look at me when I'm talking to you.

Moron.

- It's impossible to talk with you.

- You want to talk?

Alright.

I'm listening.

I'm listening now.

You know Driss...

I prayed a lot for you.

But god forgive me...

I have other children.

I still have hope for them.

I don't want to see you around

here anymore.

You're taking all your stuff.

And you get the f*** out of here.

Got it?

Leave.

Leave!

...and he's gone!

It's a good one, right?

Ok, I'm off.

You don't think it was funny?

Yes?

- I'm here for my paper.

- Yes, I was waiting for you.

- You know... the paper.

- Get in.

Can you tell Philipp the boy is here?

Of course.

- So?

- The beats are not quite done.

- But the radish are good.

- Ok. - Hello.

Let's go.

Just so you know,

he had a rough night.

Just like you, apparently.

The day starts at 7

with the nurse.

He needs 2 to 3 hours of care every morning.

I'm warning you, most people

give up after a week.

They come and go pretty fast.

Well...

I like the furniture, the music,

it's cool and all...

but I don't think I'll buy it.

And i don't have the whole day.

Listen, I was asked to give you a tour,

believe me I also have better things to do.

It's almost done anyway.

Here, you can communicate

with a babyphone.

It's like a Walkie-Talkie.

You hear him, he hears you.

According to the contract, you

also have your own room.

The toilets.

And a bathroom.

A private bathroom.

Hello...

It's here.

He's waiting for you.

One minute...

So I signed your paper.

It's in an envelope, on the little table.

By the way, how is it to be forced

to rely on others for a living?

What?

You don't have a problem living

from other people's work?

I'm good, what about you?

Do you think you'd be able to work?

I mean with duties, a schedule...

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