Les salauds vont en enfer Page #3

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You can't stay. Joseph is up.

What's the problem?

He likes me.

Good morning.

Okay, fine.

See you.

I'd prefer that you go.

Lucky for you I have to.

Hello, Mr. Silvestri.

Hello, doctor.

Justine was acting nervous.

Yesterday a young man

tried to see her.

I said no.

Today the nurses

found her room empty.

She ran away.

I informed the police.

How dare you call the police?

Some protection!

You should have done your job

beforehand.

We pay you enough.

You're in charge here.

It's your negligence!

You're one to talk.

She's underage. You're her guardian.

Couldn't you tell she'd run away?

She always has.

No money, nowhere to go.

She'll come home.

Stop.

Justine, call me.

Need a lift?

Exactly what I was hoping for.

What?

A lift with you.

Hurt yourself?

I figured a captain would be more

serene.

I came back for them.

My kid sister and my niece.

How am I supposed to stay calm

with this suicide?

Justine has problems to work through.

Part of her trouble

comes from her family.

Something went wrong.

I've broken off from my family.

My sister, Jacques...

Her husband was my friend.

I know little about them.

Not anymore.

I've cut myself off from everyone.

It's what the navy is for.

- The suburbs.

- Address?

I tell you the way.

Here's 100 euros

and 100 for the ride back.

Okay, let's go.

- Wait for me.

- Yes, sir.

Wait for me!

What are you doing?

Grew sick of how the place looked.

So I cleaned up.

To start from scratch.

To change styles.

Don't like women?

Beat it.

Justine?

Get going.

A**hole.

Raphaelle

House - 1 minute ago

You're not asleep?

Slowly, slowly...

Bye, Joseph.

Bye. Have a nice day.

I came in once, about a watch.

Yes, I remember.

- I'm going to take it.

- Come in.

Is Guy here?

Yeah, sure.

Can I come in?

I'm tired.

I need a car and I'm broke.

I think I can count on you.

Take back the Alfa.

I don't need it.

Yes, but I don't have any money.

We'll figure something out later.

Wait, I'll put someone on.

31 rue du Chaudron,

18th arrondissement.

It's a cybercaf.

Hey.

I have pictures for you.

You can see them, if you pay.

Then I can bring Justine.

5,000.

I don't have 5,000.

I only have 3.

There's an ATM nearby.

You can withdraw.

Show me first.

Come on.

Did you see Joseph?

Joseph left with his father.

For the riding club party.

Fine. Thanks...

Edouard, it's me. Call me.

I don't know what's going on.

I'll be right back.

Mr. Barrault, it's Raphaelle.

Can I speak

to Joseph and his father, please?

You're all alone today?

I was given this envelope.

I was told to deliver it.

Thanks a lot.

Have a good day.

Raphaelle,

from now on Joseph will live with me.

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