Until the End of the World (Bis ans Ende der Welt) (Bis ans Ende der Welt)

Until the End of the World

Pietro, what now? You should be in bed.

I don't sleep anymore, doctor. Sleeping is out.

Shit.

She didn't see us, Raymond.

I'm sorry, we were not introduced.

Claire Tourneur.

I'm Raymond, he's Chico.

Chico, you could apologize to Madame Tourneur.

All right?

No. I'm not!

I'm sorry, I've been an idiot.

Sorry.

Does your car still work?

People love giving labels. You say, "Rock 'n' roll"

they ask, "What kind?"

But I just play rock 'n' roll. I'm a drummer.

Have you heard him play?

For 15 years he's been driving me crazy.

It's the same for Raymond. When he says he's Buddhist, people go crazy.

They can't stand him!

It's not the same.

Nothing wrong with being Buddhist.

In his job, yes.

Why, what's his job?

- I could use a beer. - What a change.

We can stop there.

Leave it!

Don't touch it!

Who's there?

It's me.

I have to talk to you.

Your bag's heavy?

I guess I'm rich.

You can afford a coffee in Rome.

Do you see that? It's 50,000!

What did I say? It's the price of a cappuccino.

But with this one you could buy half a cow in Ethiopia.

- Been there? - Yes.

Where else?

More or less everywhere.

I've never been anywhere, but I don't care.

Well actually, I've been to America.

How much do you have there?

Count it. I'll leave it here.

Sleep on it.

Perfect.

I don't trust people who do things for free.

- And you're a Buddhist? - A realist.

So?

I agree for 30%.

We counted the money. We can find you.

Calm down, Raymond.

If you want to change your mind.

Do what you want.

If the address isn't real, we know where to find you.

It's not worth trying to fool us.

We don't know who'll collect the money.

If it's not me and you want to contact me, have a drink, maybe listen to some music...

Yes, you never know.

This is my music.

It's just a demo.

Thanks, Chico.

- Don't waste time. - Don't worry.

Here's the signal.

Where is she now?

She should be between St. Etienne...

- ...and Lyon. - Still a long way to go.

So 15 more minutes?

At least. It still has to dry.

- You were lucky you had good tires. - Hurry up.

This is Eugene.

But I'm not here.

Me neither.

Wait, I have to remove the extra foam.

- Will it hold 'till Paris? - Sure, no problem.

But you're going to draw attention with that foam.

You saved my life.

Oh, it's you, Claire.

So you smoke now?

What did I say?

- Good morning. - Good morning.

Who is she? What is she doing here?

On the contrary.

Shit.

Are you escaping from the police?

We got married in his country.

Where is he from?

He is Australian.

Australian?

And you're on your...

How is Raymond?

Excuse me.

Foreigner called Mr. McPhee or Mr. Farber...

Mr. Farber?

Mr. Farber, yes.

Yes, Mr. Farber is in number 7151.

Miss, it's for men!