Silk2007

H?l?ne Joncour:
What is it?

Herv? Joncour:
It's your garden.

H?l?ne Joncour:
It's my garden?

Herv? Joncour:
Well, not quite. Not yet. For now, it's a plot of land. Our land. And the house is also ours. This is where we'll grow old Helene.

H?l?ne Joncour:
But I don't understand...

Herv? Joncour:
The eggs have hatched, they're perfect. This year's production will be huge, and Baldabiou has already paid us our share. We're rich, Helene. We're very very rich!

H?l?ne Joncour:
[Awestruck] And this for such tiny eggs...