Jean De Florette Script
Uncle Papet, its me... Ugolin!
Its me.
Oh, its you, Galinette!
Youre back.
- Yes.
- Wait. Im coming!
No, just throw me the key!
Ill be right down.
What a surprise!
- Youre out of the army!
- Yes.
Come, eat something.
Im not hungry. We drank
all night in Marseilles, so...
Come for supper and well talk.
Okay. See you tonight.
No, thats enough.
Shes asking if you want more.
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