:33:03
Jean-Baptiste!
:33:07
Stop!
:33:13
Stop!
:33:23
Get out.
:33:25
Satait, please leave.
:34:37
Life continues as before.
:34:41
The sound of footsteps
on dead leaves...
:34:44
sap oozing from
the wounded trees...
:34:47
and above all, what I loved most
and others didn't--
:34:50
the smell of rubber.
:34:59
I didn't believe it.
I'm so used to Guy's jokes.