:38:11
No, not that one either.
:38:14
And now wallpaper for the bedroom.
:38:40
Cruchot, don't pull such a face.
:38:43
I thought a picnic
would cheer you up.
:38:48
Eat something.
- I'm not hungry, sergeant.
:38:51
Drink something then.
:38:52
Love is not your thing, is it, chief?
:38:55
Either he leaves or I do.
:38:59
Fougasse, go sit somewhere else.
- At seven metres.
:39:04
Seven metres.
:39:10
Him too. He's laughing at me.
- I didn't say a thing.
:39:14
I'm eating tomatoes.
- Merlot, you go too.
:39:17
Seven metres.
:39:20
Sergeant, they've
become inseparable.
:39:24
The colonel's wife is a cradle snatcher,
a spider.
:39:28
A spider that weaves its
web around me, poor cocoon.
:39:33
Pass me the camembert?
:39:38
Chief, can I have a piece of reblochon
with a bit of butter?
:39:47
Wine?
- No, thank you.
:39:49
I see that you trust me.
I'll talk to you as a friend.
:39:56
You're right. She's not the woman
for you. Break up with her.