Malevil Page #2

He's had it since birth.

His poor mother had the same.

Come on!

You'll not touch?

And think about

washing yourselves tomorrow.

What's she saying?

- She says we stink.

- She's right.

You didn't know him.

It was Meneau's husband.

I'll go sleep outside.

What are we doing about the fire?

If a plane passes by?

He's right.

Put some wood on the fire!

Did you hear?

Evelyne.

Come see! Come see!

Here!

They came back.

My child...

My child, try to remember.

On that day, when the lightning struck

did it burn your eyes

or did you feel nothing?

I don't know.

- You don't remember anything?

- No.

Open your mouth.

It's "Bouvreuil" syrup.

What are you giving her?

Dipotassic Clorazepate.

It smells like gas.

Don't you see anything?

Something shiny other there.

And now?

The same.

- Did you like Eric?

- Yes.

I'm his father, you know.

I didn't know.

You played with him often

in the cave.

Not only with him.

When the lightning struck,

were you alone?

Yes. He couldn't come,

he was grounded.

But where is he, Eric?

I don't know.

- You don't like it?

- I don't know if the soil is still good.

We'll try anyway.

What if the sun doesn't come back?

We must keep trying.

I found this for you.

Emanuel's son? Did you know him?

Yes, of course.

He left no more than 5 years ago.

His mother took him with her.

Over there.

If he knew his father were alive,

he'd find a way to return.

He's a radio nut too.

We used to build radio sets together.

I was ten.

It must be a boy!

When will this little vale be able

to mate with his mother?

In a year.

- Till then...

- Until then... What?

Or they find us, or we'll be...

We have enough for 2 months.

If we don't eat much.

And after those 2 months?

Or it rains and the water is good,

or it's rotten and we are too.

It's a male.

Well done.

We're lucky!

Listen Bouvreuil,

you don't have to stay.

Where do you want me to go?

If you stay... Do like us,

Wait for the rain,

take a shovel...

and shut up.

The vale. The vale.

The vale.

Evelyne. Don't stay. Again. Evelyne.

Take.

France welcomes Monarch from Sweden.

Come see.

Look.

- Who did this?

- It's Colin!

Anyways your machine...

That's not a good reason to break everything.

You don't need it anymore.

It's not the machine's fault.

Oh, no. Everything's been pulled out.

Is that a transmitter, you're making?

I'm trying.

Maybe he'll hear us over there.

In Australia.

I don't think so,

he doesn't enjoy it anymore.

- He told you?

- He wrote it.

How will you make it work?

With the generator. You got gas.

Some are lucky.

Six.

Can you give me tokens?

You're stealing 10 francs.

- You're not playing anymore?

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