Depuis Sigean, on voit Narbonne fumer au loin. George et ses nouveaux ami.e.s ont bien mis Narbonne à sac qui paraît bien plus belle comme ça. LES COMMERÇANTS PILLENT LEURS PROPRES MAGASINS. LES ENFANTS BRÛLENT LEURS CARTABLES. LES CHIENS COMMENCENT À MARCHER SUR DEUX PATTES. GEORGE (et ses ami.e.s) JUBILE ET CHANTE À TUE-TÊTE : « VOUS NOUS TUEZ, NOUS VOUS TUERONS, NOUS N’ALLONS PLUS VOUS VOUVOYER. VOUS EN VOLEZ, NOUS EN AVIONS, NOUS EMPÊCHER TU PERCUTERAS». Il commence à faire faim, les gens sortent leurs gamelles et préparent un festin. George y retrouve Claude, qui a couru plus vite que les chasseurs, et d’autres ami.e.s de la fête de Magloire. Il commence à faire soif, les gens sortent leurs bouteilles. Achille interprète fièrement sa légendaire complainte debout sur un tonneau. Les gens disent ce qu’ils ont sur le cœur, le temps s’est à nouveau suspendu.
LE CONSTAT. 1/ TOUT EST GRATUIT. 2/ TOUT EST VRAI. 3/ TOUT EST POSSIBLE. 4/ TOUT EST FAUX. BOUM. TOUT EST À NOUS.

EN:
IX.EVERYTHING IS OURS

From Sigean, the smoke from Narbonne could be seen in the distance.
George and her new friends had properly ransacked the city, which looked nicer that way.
Shopkeepers were looting their own shops,
kids were burning their school bags,
dogs were starting to walk on two legs.
George and her friends were exulting and singing their heads off:
“Thou art killing us, we shall kill thee, we shall thou thee, thou art stealing some, we had some, thou cannot prevent us, thou shall ram!”.
Hunger started to kick in. People took out their dishes and pots and cooked a feast. Claude, who had run faster than the hunters, got back to George as well as other friends from Magloire’s day. Thirst followed. People took out their booze. Achille proudly performed his legendary ballad standing on a barrel. People told about what was weighing on their heart. Time stood still again.

THE STATEMENT
1. EVERYTHING IS FREE
2. EVERYTHING IS TRUE
3. EVERYTHING IS POSSIBLE
4. EVERYTHING IS FALSE

BOOM !
EVERYTHING IS OURS !
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