The Tenth Man Page #3
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- 1988
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Why not?
- It's not fair. - Why isn't it fair
to let me do what I want?
I'm going to die a rich man.
Anyone who thinks it
isn't fair can rot in hell.
Come here.
Sit down.
How much money is there?
300,000 francs, approximately.
- Approximately?
- Yes.
Well.
And the place?
- The orchards, the farmland, the house...
- What about Paris?
The office is rented.
- Any family?
- No, none.
Right.
You're a lawyer.
You better draw everything
up properly.
Make me out a...
what's it called?
- Deed of gift. - That's right.
Make it out to me. Michel Mangeot.
Michel...
Mangeot.
"I, Jean-Louis Chavel...
"of St Jean de Brinac...
"give all stocks and shares,
all money to account
"and all furniture...
"and contents of
St Jean de Brinac
"and the freehold
of said property... "
I need, er, two witnesses.
No, not you.
I want living men as witnesses.
Perhaps you could.
There's my pen.
- It's a very odd document.
- Give it here. I'll sign.
Better have somebody respectable
if this is to be taken seriously.
Right.
Now my will.
To my mother and sister equally.
I want something to show the
neighbours what sort of man I was.
You keep the documents. They'll let you
send them off when they've finished.
I'm a rich man.
Always knew I'd
be rich one day.
Chavel...
Tell me about my house.
It's about a mile
outside the village.
How many rooms?
There is the drawing room,
the dining room,
six bedrooms, my study...
a kitchen...
- Tell me about the kitchen.
- The housekeeper didn't complain.
Where's she?
I don't know.
Maybe she left, shut everything up.
Garden?
Oh, yes, there's a
fountain and some roses.
- Can I grow vegetables?
- Oh, yes.
Some fruit...
apples and plums,
and there's...
there's a beautiful walnut tree.
Walnut tree.
Yes.
How old's the house?
It was built in 1780.
Pity.
My mother has trouble
with her lungs.
I'd have liked something modern.
Lights out!
Mangeot...
it's no good. I must have been
out of my mind. We'll call it off.
Look, I don't want
this any more.
Waiting in line for
the bucket latrine,
eating slops, coughing my
guts up day after day.
Then, if I'm lucky,
back on the streets.
I'm going out in style.
Your style.
Mangeot, listen to me.
I won't let you do it.
I don't want to die,
God knows, I don't want to die.
But I can't.
You've got a family.
Yes.
And in my family, when we say
we're going to do something, we do it.
It's too late.
We did a deal.
What time is it?
- Six minutes to seven.
- Four minutes past.
Come on!
Ready?
Aim!
Fire!
What do you want?
You won't find anyone there.
It's a nice ring.
Thank you.
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