Autumn Page #4

you can stay with us or go.

- I will, as always.

We go.

Good luck.

- You too.

Let's go people.

I will not forget.

There must be something in the neighborhood.

Not here but we found something.

I do not know, I have no idea where I am.

I think we go the wrong way.

I got it!

- What have you?

I have it on this map.

- All right, now even the buildings.

If I remember rightly,

if you come to a bend in the road.

What f***ing corner?

That damned rot away!

After the bend you see an intersection,

you right there.

Then the main road for several miles.

I do not want the highway,

I want those buildings, which lie hidden.

Yes?

- At the crossroads left or right?

Wait!

Are you sure?

- Of course I'm sure!

Now turn right!

Sh*t!

Why the f*** you do that again?

Jesus, you were good and

Now go the other way!

Nice of you to report here!

Sh*t, I keep up with it.

I throw you the f*** out the window later.

Yeah, I guess.

I see it... that is the house.

Hello?

Hello?

Is anyone there?

Hello?

- Looks nice.

Is there anyone inside?

- Only he.

Mr. Jones.

Mr... Arthur Jones.

Penre farm.

Is there a Mrs. Jones?

- No.

And no children.

He is all alone.

Carl, what is going on?

Okay, what do you think?

- There is enough space.

And there is a stream outside

water.

It is really remote.

If this is a farm,

need more buildings.

Do you?

Sure.

- Yes.

Shall we look around?

That you will not believe.

It's just a f***ing producer!

As for the electricity?

Does he?

I do not know.

I try tomorrow.

Is it old or new?

He looks old, but well maintained.

Well.

- It looks beautiful.

Super.

Mr. Sun. Jones... time to move.

Where is that?

- That's clear?

Why we do this?

Does it make sense?

We buried the dead right?

Is that a problem?

When are you doing than others?

- What?

Well, if you bury him, if you do the

300 million others who are.

We only bring him

to the other side of the field, yes?

We had just purchased his home.

Do not you think we him a decent

funeral guilty?

I do not think we owe him something.

What does it really matter?

For him.

All Carl wants to do,

is respectful...

The only thing that Carl

is doing is wasting time...

...with something

that is not necessary.

And you ask yourself exposed to danger.

Really, you need to do this.

I must do for myself.

- Okay, well then, I do not count.

Thank you, thank you.

Mr. Jones, the wagon with horses

waiting for you

Is everything okay?

- Yeah, right.

Sorry I scared you.

- It does not.

What are you looking?

Nothing.

Burn something?

If we stay or do we sit here today

have something constructive to do?

Yeah, you're right.

We must remember what we do.

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