The Giants (Les géants / geants) (Les géants)

What's up?

I'm trying it out.

You're crazy!

THE GIANTS

Look what we found in the house.

- Grandpa's gun. - Fuck!

- With bullets. - Don't play with it, Zak.

- I'm not playing. - Put it away.

- I'm just looking. - Fucking put it away!

Want to go in there?

It's ok, I know it.

It's ok, I know it! It's Beef's place.

We put in 10 each.

Thanks.

Right, I'm going.

You'll wait for me?

Got much left?

2... 2.50

And two 20 notes as well.

And at home?

Cut it out, Zak.

- Are you a faggot? - No.

Are you sure?

Sure you're not a faggot?

No, I'm not.

Are you sure? You faggot! I knew it, my kid brother's a faggot.

You're the faggot.

What are you doing with those little shits?

What are you doing with them?

Ok, let's go.

- Is that Beef? - No, that's not him.

- He's not Beef? - That's Angel.

- Why did he hit you? - Fucking drive, ok!

Got it?

Yeah.

Shit...

I've dropped my roach!

Is rowing tough?

Anyone can row.

You know how?

Who drives Grandpa's car?

Doesn't mean you can row.

Who taught you to drive?

I did.

How old are you?

15.

And you?

15.

And you?

17. Just kidding. 14.

You're not 14.

13 and 3/4.

That's not 14.

Someone's coming, guys!

Shit!

Isn't that the guy who hit you?

- What does he want? - I have to go.

- Don't go. - I have to.

Why?

He's my brother.

Shit...

They're coming after us!

Mum, where are you?

No, I'm fine.

Seth's here with me.

He's fine too. Where are you?

When are you coming for us?

Ok.

Why?

Yes...

When?

No.

Not at all.

Mum?

Well?

She can't come back yet.

She'll come and fetch us later.

- She doesn't give a damn about us. - Stop it.

She doesn't love us, Zak.

Stop it.

Can we go?

- Angel did that to you? - Yeah.

Does it hurt?

No.

What's up with you two? I'm used to it.

Is this the problem?

No.

What then?

We're broke.

Flat broke?

We searched the house and found nothing.

Not a penny.

- I can bring you stuff to eat. - No, it's ok.

We pinch stuff from the neighbour's cellar.

All we can do is hang out here all day long.

It sucks.

We can't even buy any weed.

And this?

It's for the car.

Great, so let's go out for a ride.

The car runs on petrol. That could be heating oil.

There's nothing marked on it.

Put some in the mower.

If it conks out, that means it's heating oil.

He keeps watching us.

What a pain in the ass!

Are we gonna wait much longer?

- How much longer? - It has to burn off the petrol.

But if we've put petrol in, it won't stop!

Right!

We could wait for ages.

Let's go, Zak.

This is a good one.

I need to pee.

So piss in the river.

He really is pissing.

Shit, I splashed my trousers.

Row faster.

Shit!

- Make him piss on himself. - I'm soaked.

I pissed on the boat too.

- You jerk, Zak, we sit there. - Not my fault.

- For God's sake. - Is it my fault?

Prick!

- Just be more careful. - I'll clean up.

- What with? - I pissed on myself, dammit!

Look.

- Fucking hell! - You jerk.

- Don't move. - We have to find it.

Got it.

We can't kill a duck.

We're not killing a duck, we're trying a gun.

Give it here.

- Killing a duck sucks. - We're just shooting at one.

- We need a target. - Use a tree.

Trees don't move.

I won't kill it, just shoot at it.

- What if you hit it? - I won't.

- What if you do? - I won't.

What if you do?

Missed again.

My turn.

Fuck!

Go a bit closer.

They're not real bullets!

Fucker...

Want this in your face?

- Seen this blaze? - You're good.

I'll teach you one day.

Why does your brother hit you?

He's an asshole.

And your parents say nothing?

They're too old.

I don't give a damn anyway.

I'm gonna split.

- You're going away? - Yeah, for good.

Where'll you go?

Dunno. South, to Spain.

Life's easy there.

It's easy to get papers. It's easy to get work.

You party, you pick fruit...

You have cash to see the year out.

The girls are beautiful, it's sunny all the time.

You smoke good dope.

No one pisses you off.

I just need to get some cash.

How about you?

- What? - Will your mum be back soon?

I doubt it.

What'll you do?

Dunno.

You'll get money easily...

with the house.

Beef rents places for 3 months.

Just long enough to harvest his weed.

Then he splits.

Just 3 months?

I heard Angel say so.

- Does he pay well? - Yeah, I think so.

- Why's he called Beef? - He worked in an abattoir.

He used to kill bulls. One blow, between the eyes.

So why isn't he called Bull?

Bull and Beef is the same thing.

He did it to a guy once.

He stared right at him and hit him between the eyes.

The guy was dead before he hit the floor.

- He killed him? - You bet.

If he stares at you and doesn't speak, that's bad.

They knew he was dead before he hit the floor?

- People saw. - But how could they tell?

- You can tell when someone's dead. - How?

It's when your eyes turn white

and roll all the way back.

- I can roll my eyes back. - All the way?

- Yeah. - Go on.

You can't.

- I can. - You're squinting.

- I'm not. - I'll show you.

See, you can do it and you're not dead.

You said you had to be dead.