La Cité des enfants perdus
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ln the farmyards...
:30:04
the turkeys scramble towards...
:30:12
the hailstones.
:30:22
The better to peck them?
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And then when the children's voices
cry for help...

:30:26
the chickens are merciless.
:30:42
There.
:30:43
Now he's going to come around
very nicely.

:30:46
- Who, the boss?
- No, the child.

:30:49
He's a real nightmare factory.
:30:51
- What's that? A fuse blew!
- Perfect.

:31:01
Be careful.
Someone witl hear you.

:31:10
lt's hard to be original.
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Now, throw this message--
uh, bottle into the sea.

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- Yes.
- Go on!

:31:27
May someone find my plea
to get if over with.


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