O Mistério do Samba Page #3

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And?

I think I ate them.

- Both of them?

- Yes.

Ok...

After losing his father ten years ago

in a construction accident near Dakar,

Mr. Samba Ciss had to give up school,

leave his mother and sisters

to come to France

and provide for his family.

He has mostly worked

washing dishes at night

and has trained to become a cook.

He has just been promised a contract...

We know all that.

Mr. Ciss, do you have family in France?

Sh*t!

Yes, my uncle.

That's all?

Yes.

The hearing is suspended.

- What does that mean?

- She hasn't decided yet.

I'll explain everything.

Shall we talk to the judge?

What?

Nothing...

I should've worn the T-shirt.

- All set.

- Hold on.

What's going on?

I have to go to her.

I'm going crazy here!

Hold on... Stay here!

Let go of me!

Brother, wait!

They'll put you in jail for real!

You're not thinking. Listen!

I won't stay locked up here!

I came to get married. I'm going!

Get down!

Get down!

That's enough. Get back inside.

There's nothing to see.

Everything's ok.

Move it.

Samba...

I heard my name.

- Yes?

- I heard my name.

Get your things.

Am I free to go or...

No idea. Just get your things.

Ok.

I hope it works out for you.

I just know

she works in a beauty salon in Barbs.

Find her.

Tell her I'm here.

Gracieuse...

Good luck.

Thanks.

Excuse me...

I don't get it. What happens now?

You still have an OLFT.

The Obligation

to Leave French Territory.

You can go.

You mean, I can go right now?

Yes, you're free

but you're here illegally

and have to leave France.

All right. Fine.

I'll go home then.

Exactly.

The airport's that way?

To leave France, I go that way.

I'll try to catch that plane there.

All right.

My plane!

That's my plane!

Wait for me, captain!

Wait for me! I have to leave!

I'm leaving on that one!

An OLFT is bad.

You'll have to be even more discreet.

Look at your signet ring.

It screams "illegal immigrant".

Ten years here, you still don't get it.

I get it, don't worry.

From now on,

you must dress differently.

European-style.

Jacket, pants and a briefcase,

like a businessman.

Take a magazine,

slip it under your arm

and dump your jeans

and rotten old shoes!

Be quiet and discreet like I taught you.

And don't go out drunk!

I don't drink!

That only happened once!

Let me finish!

Avoid train stations and subway hubs.

After 6 pm, take the bus instead.

And don't cheat on the subway.

They can deport you for a ticket.

I'm looking for Gracieuse.

I don't know her.

She doesn't work here?

Hello.

I'm looking for Gracieuse.

I don't know her.

What's going on, Samba?

Everything's fine, Mom.

I was just a bit sick.

I worked less but I'm fine now.

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