Le jour des corneilles Page #5
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There are things against which
we can do nothing.
It's not so simple.
It's his father.
Despite everything.
You should not have brought him here.
Manon, soon,
I'm going to remove
his plaster.
He won't stay here.
You have to be reasonable.
Think about your friend, huh?
It must be difficult for him too.
What is that?
To help him sleep.
It makes him sleep?
It is important that
we help him to keep quiet, right?
I will bring him this then I'm off.
If there is a problem,
you come and get me.
Okay?
Yes, yes.
Maybe all will be fine, huh?
Are you coming?
Come!
I should't have said that about your father.
This is your father, I know.
So what are we doing?
Soon he will go back to the woods with you.
And everything will be as before.
And we'll never see you again.
Unless I find him again.
What? If you find whom again?
His love.
If he had it like the others,
he would not be like that?
Well, no.
So either he lost it
or has hidden it somewhere.
I'll find it,
and I will slip it back into his the soup.
It that possible?
If I have one,
then he too also has one...
You promise me?
That we meet again, you promise me?
I promise you.
Never deal with these sneaks, son.
Even if a tree flattens me
Watch out, Courge.
It is still fragile.
Be careful.
Wait!
Maybe they'll come back, who knows?
Oh!
Father?
Where is your love?
Tell me.
Where is it hiding?
Dung flies.
I will crush you all.
Get off me! Sneaks!
Tadpoles! Let me go!
Father?
Father!
Put your pants on, son, there's work to do.
Mother?
Mother!
Mother!
Hey!
You only know to peck or what?
Quit shaking, let me look at you.
It's nothing.
Wait.
There.
It will repair itself.
And you can fly as before.
When you walk, it looks like Manon's hair.
He tries to say Manon.
No, Manon.
Manon.
Manon.
Manon.
Hey, but...
If you see a love,
shove it this way.
Be careful.
It can not be right.
There is nothing else?
But where can it be, then?
Shh.
Where were you?
You brought something to roast?
I...
Hey, hey!
I'll crush you!
Cawing devil!
Give me that.
We don't kill animals when we're not hungry.
- What animal?
The demons sent him.
She's mine, leave her.
Snake.
You serve the outer-world.
They took your mother and you...
Ungrateful, be damned!
Hey, it's okay.
He will not follow us here.
How will I manage?
Manon.
What's wrong?
Let me see.
Yes, like that, go ahead!
Yeah!
That's it, you're cured.
Go. You can go.
And most importantly, don't perch on wires.
Damn you!
Demon's son, snake!
This is it.
Oh, this is it!
Oh!
Oh!
Mother?
Mother!
Did you see?
There's only bones, nothing else.
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