:03:01
Querelle is a sailor.
:03:03
Maybe it's true.
:03:06
And you love one another...
:03:09
more than you'd like to.
:03:11
Bullshit.
:03:12
We're brothers...
:03:14
and that's all there is to it.
:03:23
Why are you shaking your head?
:03:26
I don't know why...
:03:27
but your brother
is in great danger.
:03:31
In danger?
What kind of danger?
:03:36
In danger of...
:03:38
finding himself.
:03:50
It's difficult to
brush past those shoulders...
:03:52
profiles, curls...
:03:55
those strong and supple boys...
:03:57
without imagining them
capable of murder.
:04:02
Finally, land.
:04:04
And broads!
:04:06
Juicy cunts. Hot and wet.
:04:10
- Have you been in Brest before?
- Why?
:04:14
Because they've got the raunchiest
whorehouse in the world.
:04:17
The Feria.
:04:18
Right. That's the name of the place.
:04:20
Any of you guys know it?
:04:22
- Yeah, but only from what I've heard.
- And what have you heard?
:04:25
Nothing specific.
:04:27
They say every trick has
to throw dice with the boss...
:04:30
if he wants to catch a hooker.
:04:34
Nono. That's the name
of the Feria boss.
:04:38
That's right. Nono.
:04:41
Why do they have to throw dice?
:04:46
That's the rule.
:04:47
When you win,
you get to have your pick.
:04:49
When you lose, you have to
let the boss fuck you first.
:04:54
Really?
:04:55
Really, and I'm damn sure there's plenty
of guys who kinda like losing.