Witte, De
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:23:02
They don't believe in anyone,
not even in Our Lord.

:23:07
That's who
the priest was talking about.

:23:11
They say they're our friends
but they're devils.

:23:16
They don't like it
that some earn more than others.

:23:24
D'you think it's right that farmer
Coene earns more than Dad?

:23:28
Stupid peasant,
look where you're walking.

:23:34
Oh, stop going on.
:23:40
You should listen
to what they say in church on Sunday.

:23:54
How can I help you?
:23:56
Well, Father,
it's difficult to explain.

:24:00
Wetting the bed, I suppose?
- No.

:24:03
No. What for then?
For convulsions? Mumps?

:24:07
Measles, wickedness, earwigs.
:24:13
We can't control Lewie any more.
:24:17
We think it's nerves.
- We'll see what we can do.

:24:29
You should be ashamed,
coming here for a beer.

:24:31
Calm down.
- You're a fine one to say that.

:24:35
Hitting people like they're animals.
- Calm down. Not in my bar.

:24:40
If you want to fight,
go outside.

:24:43
Calm down,
they're not worth it.

:24:45
Can't we have a beer in peace?
We're human, too.

:24:50
I wasn't sure of that just now.
- That's enough.

:24:53
If we'd wanted, we could've let you see
something worth seeing.

:24:57
That's enough.
- Well, it's bloody true, isn't it?


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