the mutengene education

riding in a taxi, sharing the passenger seat with a pickpocket. the seat slides back and the woman behind complains of her feet, the driver says no wait just push it like that, the thief says it keeps sliding back and forth, our hips rubbing together. i remember all those evenings in mutengene. say i'm getting out right here, confirm the missing 10 000 f note.
-dis donc, les monnaies sont tombées, aidez-moi un peu monseur.
we find a 100 f coin
-encore
we find the 10 000 f note.

thank you, mutengene