Our Daily Bread Page #5

Absolutely.

What is this?

A band of gangsters?

No. We are workers, farmers.

Where we are?

I've been spinning in the

rain for five hours.

I made a mistake on the road.

My old man got a drunken stupor.

- Seriously?

- It's meaningless in the car.

He will have drowned.

- It's his car?

- Yes.

Can I bring you here to recover?

Of course!

Come on guys, a couple of sturdy guys.

- Voucher.

- Louie.

Where is Louie?

I went to have a drink.

- Come on.

- What are we waiting for?

- Come on guys.

- Let's help this pretty girl.

- Yes, go ahead.

- Come on, let's help her.

- Still raining.

- It's good for corn.

- Go there and dry off.

- Thank you.

Go find the doctor, Pipes.

The old man was drunk...

But now he's dead...

Dead? Are you sure?

I know well when

someone is stiff.

Hey, Pipes! Wait a second!

You better tell

the funeral home.

The funeral home?

God blessed!

Spike, give me a hand with this.

- Let's take him to the barn.

- Agree.

He is being very brave.

Dad likes to be outside.

He would like to live on a hill.

If I could stay...

I'm going to unpack.

You should go with her.

I think she wants to be alone.

Yesterday there was almost another funeral.

Louie caught Jake Wilder

stealing the commons.

- Seriously?

- Yes!

Can you believe it?

I wanted to sell everything I could.

His wife wanted a radio.

At that rate we would be lost.

And what did you do?

Well, I warned him.

But next time I put it on the street.

Trust me!

It seems that it is better.

Well, better

I'll see you at lunchtime.

Today I have to cook.

Very good.

You will not feel lonely.

Today it can not be repeated.

I'm not on a diet.

If they do not bring me provisions...

And that's all?

Shut up.

- Taking.

- Thank you.

How is it going?

Come on, I'm hungry.

Leave me room.

Very little stew.

- This place is fine.

- Yes...

Beautiful views.

Great idea, this town.

Good opportunity to prosper.

I will open a beauty salon.

With a special invitation

for the boss...

Has the cat eaten his tongue?

I do not know if he plans

to stay here, or not...

but that boy is

married, leave him alone.

What a way to anticipate things!

Half a barrel of potatoes.

A dozen onions.

Almost a sack of beans.

This is stimulating!

A bag of apples.

I hope that today they bring fruits.

I like to be active.

Ahead.

Hi.

Hi, Louie.

Three cans of tomato.

Three cans... of... tomato.

How are things going?

Regular, but with encouragement.

Five kilos of sugar.

Why? Do you have any idea?

No I was only asking.

Well, stop going around

here with that face.

Sally...

I guess it takes

some money, right?

Yes, it would not hurt.

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