L'enfant d'en haut Page #5

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- Say ten.

- Ten.

You look like a baby.

- He said what?

- That you're a baby.

- What an idiot!

- Why him?

Is he taking them or not?

Shut up!

It smells like sh*t here.

Can't we go to the restaurant?

You got the money?

And we haven't even skied.

- I don't even know how to ski.

- Are you kidding!

This is pointless, it's just small change.

- Hey, baby.

- You idiot!

Pass me a sandwich.

- Pie or cheese?

- Anything else?

I'm keeping the other one.

- It's for your sister?

- What is it you doing?

What does she do for a job?

She is a whore or what?

Ow!

It's not me, that's what my brother says.

I'm having a dump, sir.

The little laugh. Shhh!

Open up! Get out of there!

Fine.

I didn't do anything!

I had a dump.

Look at this work.

You sh*t teddy bears, now?

You've eaten one for lunch?

You take me for a fool, do you?

I saw it, we unearthed

all your messing around.

Come here, you!

Go!

Mike, wait!

Your loot.

Your loot, I said!

This is the key to what? For a locker?

No, sir, I swear.

OK, small garbage with the trash!

Go!

Take a good look at these tykes.

They never come back!

Blacklist. Blacklist, OK?

OK.

OK, send it!

Five francs!

Five! Five! Five!

Good afternoon.

Five francs.

- Ten francs.

- No, too expensive.

- Five francs.

- Too expensive.

Three! Three!

- Stop it.

- Stay there.

- Go!

- Stay there, I'm selling stuff.

Just leave me alone, stay away.

- You're not going to sell stuff

all your life. - Buzz off!

- Go away!

- Look at me when I'm talking!

Even farther.

Further! Further!

Further! Further! Further!

Hi.

Have you got something to eat?

I've got nothing.

Wait, I'll see.

I'll cook.

Who's the kid?

My brother. He helps me.

Good enough.

You want to sit on my knees?

Simon, what you are looking for there?

- Don't steal anything, right?

- OK.

I'll pay you back.

Pay me back what?

What you lent me.

Why? I don't care.

I don't want to owe you anything, Simon.

Here, take this.

Take it.

Go on, take it, there.

Take it, listen!

Come along.

- Can I raid the fridge?

- No, not here.

The owners are there.

What can I do then?

- Go help Maria instead.

- Hello!

Miss?

Can you mind the baby for five minutes?

Otherwise, I can't pack.

Thank you very much.

- Whose is that baby?

- The son of the boss.

You know how to do that?

Sure, what did you think?

Take this.

It smells like sh*t!

So did yours, yours felt like sh*t.

Can the boy help me with the suitcases?

What are you waiting for? Go help.

You clean cottages, now?

She's my sister.

She cleans. I help.

Always busy with the hotel, Julien?

I'm not Julien, ma'am. My name's Simon.

Julian, Simon.

I'm sorry, ma'am.

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