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Film Flood His boss, like many at the time, bought food on the black market. But because of the fact that it is poorly covered their steak salad, he had several times already in jail. One spring hot evening I dined with Jean Cocteau and Michelle Alfa. Suddenly, I am told that I asked Ebert.He was in a private room on the second floor. I get up there. The storm broke. Office window was open, the light extinguished because of the blackout, and on the street raged real Shakespearean night - lightning, thunder and pouring rain. First, I do not see anything. With flashes of lightning I know bald head Ebert. I reach out his hand.Then I see another guest, friend, hello to him. Then, the third submitted to it. He does not call himself. Ebert says: - It Alain Lobra. I said: - It can not be! - It Alain Lobra! - If this is true, I spit in his face. You Alain Lobra? He does not answer. I repeat - you Lobra Allen? He answers: - Yes. And I spit. He gets up.Assuming that he was going to fight, nanoshu strike first. A small restaurant owner, rising behind me, rushes to separate us. - Not in my restaurant! Not in my restaurant! I'll be in trouble again. - Well. I nabyu his face on the street. I went down. Visitors to beg me to be careful.- Lobra is the Gestapo. We shot - said Jean. - You have nothing to do with - I said I do not think it serves the Gestapo, but I promised to fill his face, and I will. You see, I am perfectly calm. I waited more than an hour. He did not go down. Finally, I saw it with Ebert and his other companion. They went out. I went after them.Heavy rain did not stop. In Lobra hands thick tetrahedral cane. I'm kicking it with him. If I use a cane, I can kill him. I toss it to the other side of the boulevard des Batignolles and shoots him with his fists. He falls, breaking with the brow arch, calls for help.It is not protected, and I continue to Flood movie watch online and the strike, shouting: "A ZhanLui Barro he done to you? And Berto? But Bourdais? "Frantic, I list all its victims. I settle with him, going back to the restaurant. I was treated to champagne.Lobra also returns to call the police, fortunately, a small restaurant owner has hung up. We have Jean back home in the pouring rain. - We would be arrested, he says. - You, of course not. And I was - maybe even arrested. What is done is done. The next day I was awakened by a phone call. It was followed by others.The whole of Paris - the actors, the theater director, the entire theatrical world - congratulations, thanks.
Film Flood "Typewriter" again banned. And I, like magic, passed hoarseness from which I could not get rid of in a few weeks. As if this act of justice to release all my being.Police did not have any worries. Alain Lobra did nothing. Or maybe the Germans did not want to avenge his follower. The repression followed the minimum. The next day all the newspapers declared me "the worst actor in Paris." And a day later Marie Bell invited me to enter the "Comedie Francaise."I asked Jean to write a play in verse.