Do you have anybody in your communities, or people, that know the bush very well and that know wildlife very well?

like our leader, Joshua Kangombe.

They used to use it for catching poachers.

A poacher. Oh, no.

And the beautiful bears can of course live in the wild again.

And that was my father.

Oeufs. Un oeuf, des oeufs.

And that's not the only leopards that were being killed through that period.

Eh? The poachers?

I know... I know how you probably smuggled those eggs in.

In Brazil, they are usually first sent to governmental triage facilities, in which most of the cases, the conditions are as bad as with the traffickers.

Hunting.

And my father was a soldier, and my uncle was a fisherman and also a poacher.

Uh, the eggs?

Hound dog.

Seeing innocent creatures killed like this hit me in a way like nothing before.

Or look at it another way Suppose you have a dozen eggs.

Bores me stiff.

Now look here. You must be mistaken. Not now.

Hey, listen. I, I got a big problem. I totally just lied to Pink.

Eggs?

Done much shooting this year?

Follow the bloodhound.

I think we have found the problem. Your ovarian follicles are still immature.

Fringing on your territory?

And these buttons there those are chicken eggs.

These are assets a well advised mercenary quickly acquires with the proceeds of war.

No, strawberries.

Want some eggs?

An egg!

I smell eggs.

And same thing for invertebrates. This is the example.

I need six eggs

But he got great terms on it.

Lots of good shooting coming.

Game birds abound in the area.

Her Ladyship says Sir William loves his shooting.

With Chuck going,

Collect the egg.

I beg you would come here and shoot as many as you please on Mr Bennet's manor.

He's come for a shooting party and he doesn't eat meat.

This is their main hunting ground.

I don't reckon it's for hunting buck.

Oh. Egg rolls?

Sperm