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.
Nothing feels better than the 
air in your own hometown!
!لا هواء أكثر إنعاشًا من هواء بلدتك الأم
Nichts geht über Heimatluft!
No hay nada como el aire
de mi ciudad natal.
El aire de mi ciudad natal es el mejor.
L’air de ma ville natale
est vivifiant…
Non c'è niente di meglio
dell'aria del proprio paese natio!
Nada melhor que
o ar da sua cidade natal!
Нет ничего лучше
воздуха родины!