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C'était tout. La fin. Pour la dernière fois, je suis entré dans la télé des abeilles.

	An elevator appears from the vanishing point at the centre of one of those carré bee-tv's. The passenger boîte slows and hangs just below us. Press the button or not, the doors will open, letting us out of the elevator. Let's go up up up and away. We've been tied at the belly and now we float, a free balloon suddenly past the edge of the buildings, up where thin and vide plastic bags ride the intercity winds.

1:18:15

An elevator appears from the vanishing point at the center of one of those square bee-tv's. The passenger box slows and hangs just below us. Press the button or not, the doors will open, letting us out of the elevator. Let's go up up up and away. We've been tied at the belly and now we float, a free balloon suddenly past the edge of the buildings, up where thin and empty plastic bags ride the intercity winds.