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Let me go! Fuck.

Mimi.

Fifty-three seconds.

You lose.

Fuck.

I'm messed up, man.

- Screwing in the toilet, seriously? - Yeah, you're addicted.

The moment I see her, there's no one else.

I just can't control myself.

Get a grip. You're not going to ruin everything for--

The love of my life?

Which life do you mean?

Mmm?

The one where you left her? Or the one where you're a whore?

- She drives me mad. - Yeah, but she's married.

- You must think of her. - No, I'm lost man. I'm messed up.

You've got to grow up a bit,

got to be more responsible, concentrate on your project.

What's that face for? What?

Becoming a whore has made a man of you.

What the hell?

Oh, fuck.

- You told me to grow up. - Yes.

- And I'm standing by it. - Yeah, I heard.

A bomb?

- A bomb? - A bomb.

- Alright? - You go first.

Ey up!

- Ouch! Ow darling, gently. - Sorry.

- It's OK. - Sorry.

- Alright? - Yes.

Sure?

Is that good? Can you feel it big, girl?

Yeah, well listen, at least I make you laugh.

Sorry, but I felt like I was in a porno film.

- I can't believe it-- - Look, Nora.

I don't know. I'm trying.

It's difficult with you. I try, but it's like nothing works.

- No, it's not that. - I honestly don't know what you want.

I mean, we don't talk. We never have.

- What about fantasies, huh? - Of course I do, but--

Like what?

- We're not going to talk about it now-- - Yes, we are. It's normal.

I don't know.

- I do everything - Shh! Don't--

...I do everything in the house, I can't decide what we do in bed too!

- You think up stuff. - I was doing and trying stuff--

Yes, but normal stuff that doesn't make me throw up.

I'm sorry.

Well, talk to me then.

Tell me the things you do with...

you do with them.

What?

OK.

Taste this one. It keeps for years and never goes off.

But why is it dated?

It's the law, but honey doesn't oxidise. They've found jars over 1,500 years old.

1,500 years?

That's even older than me.

A bit older, but you are as beautiful as ever.

Oh, you... if I weren't so old, we'd make a pair.

Post for Belfort.

- Oh, the post. See you. - See you soon. Bye.

- Hi, Tony. - There's a parcel for you.

- Thank you. - Oh, perfect.

- A little signature. - OK.

Thank you. Have a good day.

Oh, shit.

Oh, you're kidding me! Be careful, it's fragile.

- And you got it delivered here? - Quick.

No need to open it now.

- Yeah, but it's-- - Hi, there!

What a coincidence.

- Here. - Yeah.

- You'll think I'm following you. - Well, yeah.

- Hi, Charly. - Hello.

Looking for some honey?

Yes. It's for a new sauce I'm making.

- For your restaurant in Paris? - Exactly.

- Oh, that's right. You heard me and Olga. - Yeah.

- I'll take this, if I may. - My name is Ben.

I know that.

So you're leaving the Camargue for Paris?

One never really leaves the Camargue.

- That's true. - Keep the change.

- Shall we go? - No, it's fine.

- Come on. - Have a good day.

- You too. - Bye, Charly.

- Where can I find eggs here? - There aren't any.

Really? Wasn't there a little stall...

There was one, yeah.

- No more? - No more.

- OK. - Bye, then.

- Not anymore? - Explain?

Huh? What?

- What was that? - It's Romane, his ex.

Are they dating again?

Olga Sakiris.

I'd like to see you.

Meet me at 11 at my hotel.

Look, Babes.

See these?

I've worn them all day.

Just for you.

Look

...in here.

It's a present, just for you.

These here...

...I slept in them.

They smell really strong. I had a wet dream.

Do you want them?

Yeah? Look, for a special price...

- OK, but do it quickly. - OK.

- I don't want to miss the chance. - Very good.

- Hello, Olga. - Mmm.

What's your name again?

Ah, Robert.

OK, Robert.

I'm glad that you made yourself available.

Yes, my project is my priority, but I feel this isn't about it.

Your project?

Yes. You know the file I left with you last time?

Oh yes, I took your number.

OK.

But if you want me for that, you should go through the website.

Well, next time I'll go through your assistant.

- Are we good? I don't have much time. - You never do.

As you say. Get undressed.

Did you like it?

You must have for wanting more.

You're efficient. That's what I need.

Are you alright, darling? Yes, I'm fine.

It's been another big day, but I've ordered myself a little treat.

A guy, yes.

Yes, he's here.

That's right.

I'll tell you later, darling.

Love you.

Cool guy, your husband.

My wife.

Hmm, yeah.

Great watermelon. Do you like that?

See what I'm doing to you? This is you. This watermelon is you.

Is he still not answering?

I don't know what he's up to.

Zak!

Do you see me, baby?

Oh, that's so good. That's so fucking good.

Zak?

Fuck's sake.

- Ah! - Fuck!

- Can't you knock? For fuck's sake! - I am so fed up with you.

Jeez! I've been calling you for a booking. Why didn't you pick up?

- I can't go. - That's new?

If I go outside the Roma's will kill me. OK?

What are you talking about?

Mimi's disappeared, she's gone. So now her crazy son wants to kill me.

- Why does it affect you? What did you do? - I didn't do anything.

No... you didn't screw Mimi, did you?

Don't tell me that.

He screwed Mimi.

Oh, fuck it.

You know what? I give up.

Charly? Help me, please?

- Charly! - Go to your booking.

Fucking help me.

Ah.

- If you, please... - OK, of course.

- ...just a minute. - Absolutely.

Mmm.

Have you been a lesbian long?

What?

I love this person, she's my wife, that's all.

- Have you always been straight? - Yes.

- I think so. - Mmm.

Yes...

...I suppose it's a bit boring, but hey.

- What matters is feeling fulfilled. - That's true.

The rest is just details.

That's true.

We're all locked into one pattern.

Like love.

We're told how we're meant to love exclusively... marriage. You know?

What is all this...

...bullshit?

Well, I'll be off.

- Back to my bees. - Your bees?

Yes, I make honey on the family farm.

You'd remember if you'd read my file.

- Honey's interesting. - Really?

It's the future.

Humanity's survival depends on the survival of bees.

If bees disappeared, we'd only have five years of human life left

according to Einstein.

I'm off to save humanity, then.

You should rethink your project.

If you were to make a wellness centre

based on honey and certified organic, that might interest me.

- Seriously? - Seriously.

Yes?

Hey, she's in. For the honey, the bees, everything--

Wait, who are you talking about?

Olga... Olga Sakiris.

She wants to invest. She says honey is a goldmine.

You've finally understood?

Well, yes. Bees are the future of mankind, you see?

They're beautiful, they're noble, they're great! It's the future.

That's what Mum always said.

I never listened.

Charly, we're going to make it.

We're going to make it because we deserve it.

Charly, I love you.

...And the next

Two more.

Lucas, your bike's in the driveway. I've told you ten times.

Spud!

I called you Spud, and you knew I meant you.

He-he.

Hey, who's the most handsome?

Well, it's you of course.

- Have you seen Mummy's flowers? - Nora.

Do you still love me?

Of course.

I'm doing this for us.

I know.

I'm going to go and...

Put your khaki shirt on. You look good in it.

Ludo, the client will be waiting for you in her bakery.

I warn you, she looks like a novice.

But naughty all the same.

Good day.

What can I do for you?

Do you want anything?

I don't.

But I think you do.

I've got a nice brioche for you.

Jean-Michel.

Jean-Michel!

Catch him!

Jean-Michel, run!

Run quick!

Quick, Jean-Michel... run!

- Fuck me, that was good. - Yeah, it was great.

- I really enjoyed that. - Cool.

"Cool"? What do you mean, "cool"?

- Nothing, just "cool". - No. Is there a problem?

I fake it.

Yeah, sure.

Don't worry. It's not you, it's me.

I get maximum pleasure. You've got my serotonin pumping...

...but I don't come. It's alright.

So, have you never had an orgasm with me?

No.

Aw, hey.

My favourite little alpha male...

Hey, it doesn't matter.

Behind every great man, is a woman who fakes it.

It's one of the secrets of world peace.

I don't give a shit about peace.

I want you to come.

Do you want me to come?

- Really? - Yes.

Really.

OK.

Then, let's start at the beginning.

Turn around.

Good evening.

Good evening.

Good evening, Titanic.

Yes, so...

...what's going on?

It was a woman who booked me.

That's right. It's me.

Yeah, so who's he?

That's Regis, my husband.

OK.

- I don't do men. - Ha.

We're not asking you to.

Regis just wants to watch.

Is that a problem?

Er, no that's not a problem. Hmm...

But he doesn't touch me. That's a deal breaker.

- He-he. - Hmm, you're really tense.

Err... I'm not tense.

- You are a bit. - He's really tense.

- He's really tense. - Really tense.

- My Darling? - Yes?

- Do you want to relax him? - Mmm.

Good evening.

Evening.

Good evening.

We're closed.

Thank you.

- Err, do you know Shibari? - I'm sorry?

- Shibari? - Shibari? Yes, sure.

For sure.

Do you want to play?

We're going to mix honey with my basic idea.

We can create the first wellness hotel, entirely dedicated to beekeeping products.

It'll be huge!

We'll have a spa with treatments.

Beeswax hair removal, pollen scrubs, face masks with royal jelly.

What? Royal jelly?

No, actually we won't kill the princesses.

But you get the idea, right? One product, it's a winner.

I mean, it's been done with grapes. That works, so why not with honey?

It's a good idea, right?

Wait, hang on, what are you doing?

- Having a toke on the joint? - No! What the hell?

- Stop laughing; you are not smoking it! - Chill out.

She's a pimp at 17. She's not going to be a drug addict too.

- Take it easy. - Stop it!

Yeah, that's enough otherwise you'll end up like him, wasted.

Yeah, when did you start, Zak?

When I was 13. Why?

- Isn't that a hint that you should stop? - Oh, come on. I'm off.

- Where to? - Fixing that idiot's screw-up.

- Yes. - Oh, Ben?

- Remember you have a client in an hour. - Yes.

Bye.

She's going to see Paco. Here.

- OK, Zak? - Great.

No, I'm good.

- I'm fine. - OK.

Are you sure you're alright?

- How did it go with your client? - Super.

It was super.

- What's this party? You said "dinner". - We're going to eat.

- This is definitely a wedding. - A wedding?

No, my gran wants to reconcile two branches of the family.

In our culture, disputes are settled by dancing.

- So it's a reconciliation party? - Exactly.

The elders don't like it when cousins kill each other.

- I see. - Alright, Paco?

Who are they?

Come along.

Dad?

- This is Charly. - Hello.

Majaï.

- It's Charly from my school. - Good evening.

It was my mum's ring.

I know.

Keep it.

She will always be with you.

Do you understand?

Mmm?

She is with me.

Your mother.

Off you go.

So she was hanging there.

What did you do?

What did I do? I did what she asked me to do.

I made her swing from right to left, left to right, right to left.

It was exhausting. Right, let's turn out the--

Wait.

And she came like that? Hanging there?

Yeah.

Anyway, goodnight. Turn off the light.

I'm in the mood tonight.

Will you take care of me?

I know that you spend a lot of time with my son.

But you know that our culture--

I know.

Dad?

Dad?

Mum,

Can we talk?

What did we do wrong to make our son sell his body?

My prostitute son.

How can you do this to us?

- People look at us, people talk. - Come on. Forget about people.

Are you trying to kill us?

We gave you everything we could.

We did everything for you.

Where did we go wrong?

We failed, that's it.

Stop being a fucking victim all the time!

It's my life. You say you want me to be a man, right?

You treat me like a kid.

This has nothing to do with you for fuck's sake.

All you ever do is complain. You're wasting your life.

You're wasting it.

At last Mum, a reaction.

A reaction! It means you're alive, Mum.

You know what, Zak?

Do you want to be a man?

Then do it by yourself.

Gently remove the operculum,

from top to bottom.

From top to bottom...

with a kind of sawing motion.

From top to bottom.

Who are you?

Umm...

Your mother, I think

Do you have a mother? Who's maybe here?

A Jehovah's Witness?

Yes, that's it.

God is our saviour, and...

...so it's important for us that the light penetrates

- Oh darling, you opened the door. - No, not penetrates

I can hear your sister, can you go?

Go on.

Hello, Lupin.

Sorry, I'm waiting for the babysitter, then we can go.

Don't just stand there, come in.

Don't you want to?

- No? Is there a problem? - I...

Huh? What are you doing?

You alright?

No, sorry.

Excuse me, I'm sorry.

But, I mean... I've paid.

- Are you done? - Yes, it was very good.

He has good produce.

- Who's that? - It's Ben.

What's that gigolo after? Has he got nothing to do?

Give it a rest, Pierre! For fuck's sake.

I know what I'm talking about. I checked up on him.

- Stop calling me Ben. - No, Romane, wait. You're right.

I was wrong four years ago. I was stupid, selfish, and not listening.

But this is it, I swear. I understand.

I understand I need to be with you, I can't live without you. I love you--

- What are you doing to me? - I'm not doing anything.

All I know is that I want to share everything with you.

- Stop, I'm married. It's too late. - Romane, stop it!

You know we love each other,

you feel it. I need to be with you, to feel you--

Ben, I'm pregnant.