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He had a shitty life...
But he won't be buried like sh*t.
Right, Omar?
Shut up, you sniffers!
Stop it! We gotta find money.
Yes, money!
Tons of money!
You hear, Ali?
Like a prince!
Yes, like a prince!
The whole town
will talk of Ali Zaoua.
You bury him...
That takes balls!
Rosa, go in!
You OK?
I'm OK.
Get on board.
Yesterday, you said
"Where's the cabin-boy?"
What's a cabin-boy?
A young sailor,
like your pal Ali.
Ali?
Where's he gone?
Why?
I haven't seen him in 3 days.
You know him?
You gave him this?
Why have you got it?
Were you taking him
to his island?
You're the captain?
Where did you get
that compass?
Where is he?
Why's he vanished?
Louder!
Louder!
We don't have enough.
At least, we're trying!
And you?
Sh*t! Where'd you get that?
Look, Omar!
Let me have it!
I swear, I won't lose it!
Please, Kwita!
You'll help me bury him?
Yes, I'll even read the prayer.
Like a real priest!
You sold your ass again!
A soccer game!
Goal!
"Go, Raja, go!
Let your pride show!"
Like a prince!
She's my sweetheart.
She's sweet.
She saw me on TV.
We're going to get married.
And have a house
all of our own...
Life...
Is a pile of sh*t!
Come play! Come play, I said!
You killed him!
With that stone!
Move on!
Don't hang around here.
It's forbidden!
Go play elsewhere.
I want a uniform.
You want to enlist?
You're too young.
I don't want to enlist.
I want a uniform.
Think you're at the market?
I'll pay you.
Pay me?
What's it for?
For a friend.
Why doesn't he come?
He can't.
He's handicapped?
No.
Come back tomorrow.
Omar...
Why did Dib do that to me?
I did nothing to him.
Think it hurt me?
I swear it didn't hurt.
I just wanted to puke.
But Kwita's money...
I'd hidden it in my mouth.
I know how to keep money.
What will he say now?
What can he say?
I've found a stretcher.
What are you up to?
Watching movies.
What?
We can't starve to bury him.
It was my money!
Here.
Keep it!
I'm an idiot to give my money
to a baby.
You, beat it to your uncle's!
You're going to beat it!
I saw you run away
when Dib came!
If I'd done what you did
they'd have all raped him.
What?
Boubker,
it happened to us all!
Then, they leave you alone.
Kwita can tell you.
They f***ed his ass so much
he could get pregnant!
Ali too?
No, Ali was tough.
Is that why Kwita
followed him like a dog?
I'll bury him alone.
I don't need a snotty kid and a bum.
Don't fight!
Don't fight!
You f***er!
Why'd you come back?
Where are you?
You have the same smile as Ali.
You know,
when I used to walk by with Ali,
kids insulted us.
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