The party has arrived in Couljours. Victor feels nostalgic as he observes a town that looks just the way he remembers it, but then he encounters his parents, who were supposed to be dead, and his younger self.
Come, now, it won't hurt...
...هيّا، لن تؤلمك
Hab dich nicht so, das wird
auch gar nicht wehtun.
Ya verás que no duele.
No duele, ya verás.
Su, su, non ti farà male.
Vamos, não dói, não.
Давай, это вовсе не больно...