La vache Page #4

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Your son works well.

He's not my son.

He's an apprentice

from the agricultural college.

Good job he's here.

- No kids, then?

- Yes.

Two grown boys,

but they left to work in Paris.

Imagine that...

Without the debts,

I'd have sold up long ago.

You're not setting off right away.

Have lunch first.

I'd love to.

But I'll cook.

You know fel-fel?

What? No, I don't.

- Peppers.

- I know peppers.

I'll make it.

They love it back home.

You need peppers, tomatoes, garlic...

I have all that.

Undies!

This feels so good...

Hello!

Mind if we stop here for lunch?

No...

Thank you!

Make yourselves at home.

Nice spot...

Enjoy your lunch.

Thank you.

Want to join us?

No, I'm fine, thanks.

- Is it nice?

- Yes.

Not too cold?

No, it's fine.

Come here, Jacqueline.

Come on.

Let's take a photo, I've washed!

I'll buy you some candyfloss.

Your attention, please.

A special trick tonight!

Let's forget small or average.

This will be a huge disappearance!

Curtain!

Concentration!

Disappearance!

Sir, are you the cow's owner?

- What's her name?

- Jacqueline.

You want to see her again?

Look into my eyes.

Who's that?

It's Jacqueline!

It's wild, your cow didn't move.

I'd never seen anything like it.

I thought she'd vanished and left me.

Let's hire her right away.

With a contract.

Sure. It'll be competition for Cathy.

Because I'm big too?

What do you think?

I prefer fat girls.

We have a fel-fel and spotlights.

A band too.

So now it's over to you!

No, I don't drink.

It's just pears.

It won't hurt you.

Down in one!

There. Now another.

A second one to wash it down.

Come on!

I love this one. Let's dance!

Fatah's amazing.

He knows all the words.

I love songs.

They're my speciality.

So sing a song!

Go on stage and sing one.

This'll give you courage.

He's going to sing!

Come on! Fatah, a song!

One more then.

Fatah, a song!

All right, a song! Let's sing a song!

Everyone sing along!

Thank you!

Fatah, we have to go.

Don't wake him!

Let's take him with us.

With his cow on your lap?

Too bad, he's cute.

Take one last photo.

- Hurry it up.

- Chill!

Your guy's a real drag!

- A quick photo, Fatah.

- A kiss!

Excellent!

See you, Fatah.

I don't even have your number.

What's this? Great!

Let's stay in touch, baby.

I really like you.

- You have the eyes of the tiger.

- Yeah, sure!

Fatah has sent photos from France!

Come and see!

- Well'.7

- Hold on, they're loading.

Here we go.

"Fatah.

Souvenirs of France from Cathy."

Cathy? ls she French?

Here's Fatah!

You think it's funny?

Who is she? Got her address?

I'll drive you home.

No, thank you. We'll walk.

Naima...

How long has he been gone?

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