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I wanted the 210.
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The 210.
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In the second race, Cactus is off to a good start.
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Catlina has never won yet, but...
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Casse-tête and Cactus are coming equal.
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Catlina's coming last.
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100 meters before the finish Casse-tête and Cactus come first.
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She hasn't lost yet.
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She could still catch up.
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If that happens, I'll ask for a transfer to Lourdes.
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I don't think so.
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Catlina's ended last.
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Bravo.
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I've won, chief.
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You'll win it back in the next race.
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I have a tip.
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802, a real TGV.
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-Yeah, sure.
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Put everything on 802.
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-But I'm broke.
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How much do you have?
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-100 bucks.
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All I have.
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But if I give it to you how do I place a bet?
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No way.
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I knew you were good, but now you've surprised me.
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How much do you want?
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-100.
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I already paid my bit.
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-This isn't about your monthly payment.
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I'm asking for a loan.
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I would have loved to, but I just lost a lot.
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Don't talk bullshit.
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-I'm a poor bastard, René.
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And the bastard doesn't care about you.
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-Your mouth is a bit too big.
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You don't scare me.
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We only pay you because we pity you.
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You're history, René.
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We'll soon drop you.
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Like a piece of shit.
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Take this.
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For the cable-lift.
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At your age, you shouldn't use the stairs.
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Don't forget to give me back the change.
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You should play outside in this weather.
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Maybe there's a way to get you out.
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No, no, forget I said that.
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What do we have to do?
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Sergeant, come here please.
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Open it up.
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Do you want to interrogate them?
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-No, they're free to go.
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But you arrested them today.
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-A mistake.
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And 802, Bye-Bye-Money, is coming first.
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802's making us rich.
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How much did you bet?
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Everything.
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50 m from the finish.
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Bye-Bye-Money still leading followed by Bella-Marie and Seigneur, battling over 2nd place.
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And 802 wins without a problem.
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Bastard!
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-Fucking asshole!
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What happened?
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-You're fucking us over.
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What's with the noise?
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-Give them local anaesthesia.
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Didn't I let those two go?
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-Straight away, they assault a receiver.
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Albert Le Fourgue.
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Do you know him?
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-By name, like everybody.
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Luckily, François was around and he arrested them.
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Is François in his office?
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-No.
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Young people need their 8 hours of sleep.
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There's nobody left.
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Did he write a report?
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You should dry your tears and go home.
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I have work to do.
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-You take your job too seriously.
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Well, that's me.
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Come with me, everybody.
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Good evening.
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This one.
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She's François' fiancée.
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-I'm glad you recognized her.
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We would have made a big mistake.
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Take her with you.
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This must be a mistake.
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-Go.
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Are you crazy or is this mid-life crisis?
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-I'm not crazy at all.
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François will beat you up.
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-I'd like to see that.
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What's wrong with you, René?
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-Just a bit of malaria.
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Aren't you asleep?
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I can't sleep alone.
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