Papillon

What do you know, boys?

Hey, Papi, get over here. I got someone I want you to meet.

Roland Legrand.

Caught this fuckin' goat singing like a canary to the police.

- This is what happens when you cross me. -

Get this piece of shit outta here.

So, what do you got for me?

Piece of cake. Just like you said.

You pocket any for yourself?

Yeah, just a couple of big ones.

You sure got some balls on you.

You try to hustle me, and I'll cut 'em the fuck off.

Good for 10,000.

Did you have a good night?

- Yep. - At least you did.

Maybe this'll cheer you up.

Take it.

It's for you.

A couple of the big ones for us.

You're crazy.

- Where you goin'? - Castili doesn't want me leaving early.

To hell with Castili.

Let's go have some fun.

Turn that frown upside-down.

I know you wanna have some fun.

I love you.

Say that again.

Slower.

I...

love...

you.

- - I want a house.

In the countryside, like where you grew up.

You make it sound so nice, riding your little horsey around.

Let's go today.

How am I gonna earn in the country?

There's nothing to steal.

We'll get jobs.

I made more last night than most people in the country make in a year.

Gimme six months.

I'll be making more money than Castili and all those bums.

Hey.

I don't want to wait six months.

I'm here for the rent.

All right. I'm comin', I'm comin'.

- It's him. - What the fuck?

You're under arrest for the murder of Roland Legrand.

What are you talkin' about?

Well, he was murdered last night. A witness identified you.

The pimp, Roland Legrand.

You know him, right?

- You got the wrong guy, pal. I was with her all night. - Come on. Let's go.

- All right. Let me get dressed. - No, no, no, no.

We got some stripes at the station for you, pretty boy.

This is bullshit.

- I didn't kill anyone. - You can't do that.

- He was with me! - Nennete, relax.

- They got nothin'. - Nobody believes a whore.

- Nennete! - Get back in your room.

Honestly, I'll be back in no time.

- Papi! Papi! - Don't worry. Don't worry.

Papi!

Papi!

Papi!

He didn't kill anyone!

He was with me!

Step away from the bars!

I can't believe they gave you a life sentence.

You need to appeal.

Appeal what?

Nennete, this is a frame-up.

They're all in on it.

I just need to concentrate on breaking out.

Okay.

First thing I'm gonna do when I get back is kill that lying rat witness

and anyone who has anything to do with this.

- Calm down. - All visitors have to leave!

Nennete, you need to forget about me.

Don't say that.

I love you.

- Time's up, lady. - Papi, I love you.

Come on. Come on. Come on.

- Come on. Come on. Come on! - Get your hands off me!

Papillon, right? They fucked you good, huh?

Framed you for murder.

Say you're one hell of a safecracker.

I'm more of a smash-and-grab guy myself. Name's Julot.

Got any money?

No?

Get some. You'll never escape without it.

Keep goin', keep goin'. Let's keep goin'.

- Next. Move forward. - Next, come on!

- Let's go, let's go. - Next.

- Line up. - Go to the end.

Come on. Move along.

- Stay in line. - Hey.

- Perhaps I could speak with your supervisor. - Sure.

Whatever you say.

Louis Dega. Guy's a millionaire.

Busted making counterfeit defense bonds.

- Won't last long. - Next.

Every con in the prison will wanna cut him open to get the money he's carrying.

Next.

As of this moment,

you are the property of the Penal Administration of French Guiana.

After serving your full term in prison,

you will remain in South America

as workers and colonists for a period equal to that of your original sentence.

This is for the greater good that is French expansion.

As for France...

she has disowned you.

She has rid herself of you... altogether.

Forget France.

Now dress yourselves.

Are we going to hell?

Look up. Just keep walking.

Mr. Dega.

Your appeal is in a few weeks.

Be strong, Louis. I love you.

I love you.

You'll be home before Christmas.

Dega. Mr. Dega, here. Look this way. Mr. Dega.

Sixty-nine, 70.

- That's right. - Move it!

That's enough.

Pick your feet up.

Hey, Julot!

All right, pair up.

- Hey. - Take the corner.

Looks like Dega's making friends already.

Julot, make sure no one takes this hammock.

Hey.

I saved you a spot next to me.

You got a lot of eyes on you.

I can keep you safe.

All I need's enough money for an escape.

Won't be cheap, but you'll be safe.

Said the scorpion to the frog.

We're all scorpions in here, pal.

I think I'd be better off taking my chances setting up in front of the guards.

Wouldn't you agree?

You seem like the kind of man who can make up his own mind.

You're a good judge of character.

Have a good night.

Yeah, you too.

Hey.

Me and you, we should team up for an escape.

If I get caught in some half-assed escape, I want it to be my mistake.

Settle down now!

Shh.

- -

I know you hide your money in your guts.

Upper deck.

Move it back. Back, you.

Back. Back up.

Get him outta here.

The animals can clean up their own mess.

Come on. Get rid of him.

Show's over.

How'd you sleep last night?