Crossing Borders Page #3

No water, the toilet's blocked

and we've stopped again.

The sea!

I've never seen it before.

I saw it during the war

when I was sent to Valencia.

Next stop:
The French border.

Excuse me,

the train for Switzerland?

- You're going to Switzerland?

- Yes!

It's the Geneva train, on platform 2.

Hurry or we'll miss it.

Thanks for the salami, it's terrific.

Eat up, we have to finish it.

The Swiss are fanatical

and now, with the swine fever,

you can't bring this in.

- Where are you going?

- To a little town.

A place called Uzwil.

- Are you sure it's in Switzerland?

- Yes.

Are you sure?

Yes.

I saw it on the map.

It's in the north.

The north? That's the industrial area,

the German part.

- A good area?

- You bet!

You've got work permits, right?

You don't have papers?

We waited two months

for the papers from the Gonsulate.

In the end,

we decided to come in as tourists.

That's how I got in the first time,

but now...

My cousin tried recently

and didn't get in.

Sh*t!

Gome on, eat up.

We have to finish this.

Good morning.

Sh*t!

Do you like it?

It's all green, like where I'm from,

but the mountains are higher

and better tended.

Those mountains are the Swiss Alps.

You'd better waken your friend.

We're nearly there.

If they don't want immigrants

they won't let them in.

Good morning, Lorenzo.

Really! Gome along, mother.

It says so clearly.

Well,

they're going as tourists.

They look nothing like tourists.

Love, they're not going

to shoot them!

I don't know

why he had to go so far.

There's plenty of work here.

Were you getting on that badly?

And you in your village?

Sh*t!

I didn't know you were twins!

Dammit anyway!

Do you not have

to pass through customs?

Of course I do.

I go in the other line,

for people with work permits.

If you want to go in as tourists,

you must have a minimum...

We've got enough for that.

I've got 15,000 and he's got 20,000

that we got for...

Hell, that's enough.

Anyway, we're not here to spend,

we're here to make money.

Right!

Two, two. Go on, you two.

Good luck!

And my family made the sausages

themselves, dammit.

You still have a salami sandwich.

You still have a salami sandwich.

Tourists!

- The money!

- The money!

- Were you counting the sandwiches?

- Yes, there's still a salami one.

I told you.

Holy sh*t!

And those two...

Good morning.

Maybe something's happened.

What was that about?

Martin, I think we're at the factory.

Thank you.

What's up? Is there no one

living in this country?

Look, there's a bicycle.

- Madrid. Spanish.

- Milling mechanics.

Yes, we've come to work,

both of us.

He's saying something about a fair.

Maybe it's closed

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