Judge Fayard Called the Sheriff

00:00:19 Judge Fayard, a. k. a. The Sheriff

00:06:08 I’m only enforcing the law.

00:09:50 I have to do everything. Take my clothes off. Take your clothes off.

00:13:34 And shit! The day before yesterday, I was working nights.

00:16:38 Do you confirm your statement?

00:20:00 The communists charged me with that.

00:24:38 Robbery in a department store.

00:29:09 they put him here on display. A public notice.

00:32:24 I heard the Virgins talking in the workshop.

00:38:03 At least put it on a plate, you’ll spill soil everywhere.

00:40:51 How would you like a little raid every night?

00:46:14 the guy willingly pissed on a broad, period.

00:52:00 Mr President, I was subjected to explicit threats.

00:59:38 If it’s still possible...

01:05:42 A cigar?

01:09:06 - Why don’t we go back to my birth?

01:13:20 The problem is that we won’t get very far with them.

01:19:26 Bouvines can’t have invented it, and he says he saw you there.

01:24:50 It’s a bitch: a broken knee. I’ll be assigned to the archives.

01:28:02 Its primary objective

01:31:08 Erase everything, forget me.

01:34:48 After that, they can always try to send me to Hazebrouck.

01:39:16 - We’re going to get married. - You swore.

02:09:01 Inhabitants of Saint-Étienne