"I know, the light mists," "The fresh snow of winter mornings." "SÉBASTIEN AMONG MEN I could find you," "The white hare who's never seen." "But the bird, the bird has flown away," "And never shall I see him again." "Because I saw, the bird fly," "I saw the bird, I know he was leaving." "I heard him cry," "EP 12:" "THE NIGHT OF THE ENGAGEMENT The beautiful bird chased by the wind." "Of course Sylvia was at the 14th July dance." "She met Pierre again and they even danced together, under the jealous eye of Bertrand and happiness of Sébastien." "He knows that Pierre and Sylvia plan to meet next day, near the fairy tree, as before, and that everything will work out between them." "Yes, but it's M. Lambert who comes to the rendezvous." "He uses the only argument capable of forcing..." "Pierre Maréchal to renounce his daughter, money, Sylvia's wealth." "This wealth is considerable compared to that of Pierre's which is zero." "When Sylvia finds Pierre, she doesn't understand his sudden change." "She ignores the conversation she had with her father." "And time passes." "Again, she believes in the indifference of Maréchal and is disheartened, she agrees to the announcement of her engagement to Bertrand." "Here's to Monseigneur, that's a horse." "Can't you talk about anything else?" "He's unbeatable, I tell you." "Another." "Nonetheless, he took a good beating the day of the Prix du Marais." "Yes but if he hadn't been helped a bit, he would have come first." "Oh, everyone knows that he was drugged." "Don't waste your breath, eh." "So, why do you say that he took a beating?" "You should go home to bed, eh." "Me, I know who drugged him." "Give me another, Mathilde, what are you waiting for?" "If you don't mind, M. Raymond, maybe that's enough, you might regret it." "Serve me, I tell you or I'll demolished your bar." "That's enough now!" "I have the right to drown my sorrows, eh?" "This isn't the day, eh..." "They can hold big engagement lunches, it changes nothing, that." "A pack of Gitanes filters, Mathilde." "And to think he didn't drink this guy here." "She mustn't... she mustn't marry a thief, Miss Sylvia, a liar." "Because that... it's another thing you don't know, you." "Well, he owes me some money, and not just a little." "Is it about M Bertrand you want to speak?" "Come on, help me get him out." "Not now." "Fine thing, high society." "He can always play Romeo with his fine clothes, but he's nothing but a thief, a liar." "I wouldn't want to wipe my feet on him." "Come on, I'll take him home." "A crook , I tell you." "A liar, a thief." "Hey, he may be drunk, but he said some things..." "Are you coming Bertrand?" "Oh, it's lovely outside, I'd love to go riding now." "Oh, riding, why not a swim, the sea is close by." "Hey!" "What are you doing here?" "I have to speak to you, M Bertrand." "I'll expect you at my place, and if you don't come, I'll say it in front of everyone, it doesn't bother me." "He's funny, is he a gangster or a burglar?" "He's one of our employees, he's drunk." "Not so much now, I'll give you 10 minutes." "Wow." "If you do such antics again, you can pack your bags." "I'll do what I like." "As for my bags, I'll be happy to pack them." "Only, I won't leave." "I'm not leaving before you pay me what you owe me." "What do you take me for?" "What are you talking about?" "Well, I was prepared for anything but not that one." "Maybe it's wasn't you who paid me to drug Monseigneur, eh?" "All that to crush M Maréchal." "If you drugged Monseigneur, it's nothing to do with me." "Ah, it's better to hear this than being drunk." "And this, this money here, maybe it wasn't you that gave it me?" "Me, are you kidding?" "Hey..." "Hey, M Bertrand, you don't want me to knock you down on the day of your engagement, do you?" "You reek of alcohol." "Do you really want me to smash your face?" "If spending a term in jail, doesn't bother you." "You can always act tough, but I'll defend myself, I'll tell the truth, and the first one I tell will be Miss Sylvia." "She's adorable, she's so excited, look." "You okay, honey?" "Wonderful." "Where's Bertrand?" "He's talking to a drunk who was in the grounds." "He's exquisite your fiancé, Sylvia." "By the way, he spoke about a swim at the beach, okay with you?" "Anything you want." "It'll be wonderful, it's so hot." "Who's coming with me ?" "Me." "Me." "Since you insist, let's talk seriously and quickly." "You did the work and I paid you for it, but you have no proof." "Pay me the other half that you owe me and I'll go." "I can't live here anymore, I want to go somewhere else," "I'll buy a small garage, I've an opportunity in Bretagne, you'll never hear from me again." "Stop drinking." "You talk when you're drunk." "Pay me right away and I'll go tomorrow, you have my word." "I can't pay you, fool, I don't have a bean." "And your beautiful car, and your business in America?" "The car is rented, and the business in America, it belongs to my father." "To your father, eh." "I will pay you, but later." "Later, yes... with money from your wife." "And if you talk in the meantime, you'll take the blame." "It was you who gave the drug to Monseigneur, you can show this to who you like, it's not proof." "Do you understand?" "The garage or jail." "In your place, I wouldn't hesitate." "Raymond has got plastered again and has gone to bed." "We couldn't get him to swallow a glass of wine in the past." "I think he's jealous." "Another one who's hopelessly in love with you." "He can't imagine you having a husband." "He's passionate in his way, you know." "It's like a desert here." "They all went to the beach." "Come my love." "No, I'm tired." "Be a dear, go and find them." "Leave me here." "Come on." "No, I beg you." "I have a headache, Bertrand." "Leave me." "Don't worry, I'm going up to my room to lie down for a bit." "Sylvia." "No." "You know that there are times when I want to be alone." "Sylvia." "What's up, Raymond, I thought you were sleeping." "Well, not at this hour." "I wanted to have a word Miss." "Leave me be, you're drunk, I hate that." "Go and sleep, talk to me tomorrow." "No." "No, I must speak now that I've started." "Mr Bertrand is not who you think, it's necessary that you know." "I may have had a drink, but I'm not drunk." "You shouldn't marry that man, Miss." "It's he who had Monseigneur drugged." "You've lost your mind, the drink has made you crazy." "I'm not lying," "I'm telling the truth." "Believe me, I waited a long time before saying it." "It wasn't easy." "I'm doing this for you." "This man is a scoundrel." "He was jealous of Maréchal." "He wanted to crush him." "As the horse had a chance at Marais, he paid me to settle the matter." "You have proof of this?" "Well, nothing except the money I received." "It's at home, you can see." "You could have been paid by someone else." "You must accept my word." "It was M. Bertrand who paid me." "And he helped me, because I couldn't inject the horse alone without being seen, the kid was guarding him all the time." "So M. Bertrand distracted him while I did my dirty work." "I don't know what he said to the kid." "I know." "He told Sébastien that I wanted to see him." "Saddle my horse Raymond, hurry up." "To go where?" "Do you dare to question an order?" "This really isn't the time." "Are you going to report me?" "We'll see later." "Come on, help me up, quickly." "Sylvia, where are you going?" "To Joncquières, is that so surprising?" "A little anyway." "Are you concerned about the words of a drunk now?" "You look worried , Bertrarnd." "I have the right to be." "What will we tell our guests?" "I don't care." "Fool." "Reckless driver." "It's Bertrand." "He's completely crazy." "You won't see this guy, I'll stop you by force if necessary." "Go away!" "He's caused me to be wracked with jealousy for far too long." "You shouldn't push me too far." "It's over, Sylvia, you belong to me whether you like it or not." "You belong to me because I love you, Sylvia." "It's about time!" "You took the time to make up your mind." "Go ahead, he's in the office." "Pierre." "What?" "No questions, don't play the fool either." "I came to tell you the truth, you have the right to know." "I know who drugged Monseigneur, the day of the Prix du Marais." "All I ask, is that you listen." "Do you understand now?" "It was he who did it, with Raymond." "Oh, Pierre, don't stay like that without saying anything." "You know that I love you." "I came every morning for a fortnight." "You knew." "Sébastien told you and you did nothing." "Do you know what it's like, waiting for someone who never comes?" "I know what it is to imagine you in the arms of another." "I told you that I was capable of marrying Bertrand, as a suicide, Pierre." "Sylvia, they're waiting for you there." "I don't care, I love you." "Come on, Sylvia, you know very well..." "No, you're not going to start that again." "You're broke, that's all." "And me too, as of today." "But, you'll never get used to this life." "Frankly, you annoy me." "Go away, I'm alone, I tell you." "There's nobody here." "No, listen, I'm all alone, there's no one." "They're not here, I tell you." "No." "No!" "Get the hell out before I knock you down." "Stop Bertrand, what are you doing." "Stop." "Pierre..." "He's going to kill him." "Go fetch Thomas, quick." "Yes." "Thomas, Thomas!" "Here I am, what is it?" "The boss and Bertrand are fighting." "What?" "Yes." "They starting again like when they were kids." "I swear." "Where are they?" "There." "Wait, I'll settle this." "Thomas come quickly." "Hey, hey, that's enough!" "You're finished, you, you've no shame, eh?" "Oh look at that, that's nice." "Get up and be quick about it." "Look at that, in front of the child." "I swear, there's no stopping them." "go away!" "I never loved you, but now I know the truth, we're no longer even friends." "If you marry this guy, you'll drag a bastard behind you the rest of your life." "Come on, okay now, go to your room." "Don't just stand there." "I'm going to get angry, too, you'll see." "You'll find me in your way." "With you, you know there's no time to lose." "You're still capable of having a change of mind." "It's always you who changes his mind." "You want me to prove it?" "No." "You'll see, later, I'll take the car and have a talk with your father, this will make a nice scandal, but too bad." "What's that?" "I'll have to go and see." "Leave the cats alone, they have the right to roam, if they want to." "But my word, it's not a cat making that noise." "It sounds like it's coming from the garage." "I'm going to see for myself." "Excuse me for going alone, but I don't really want you making too much noise." "All the same, it's not normal that noise." "What are you doing here?" "I'm fixing the car, as you can see." "It's not true." "You were trying to saw something." "I'm going to tell the boss." "You'll keep silent." "No." "You'll keep silent." "I'm not afraid of you." "I'll tell my father I saw you under the car sawing something." "I'll tell him, you can't stop me." "You'll keep silent." "Subtitles by Oliver Sanderson"