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Your nose is bleeding.

You're bleeding!

Mr. Magnani?

It's Mrs. Jasmin, your neighbor.

C'mon Ruby put on a show. My dick's rock hard for you baby.

Dance fuckit i dropped for 10!!!!! Pain in the ass.

Leave her alone, you guys ain't got a heart.

Hey my bitch. Can I get a private show?

Ruby, what's going on, are you okay?

Your photo shoot yesterday go ok? Talk.

It's my fault.

We should've stayed, not leave her...

Stop! It's not your fault.

It is my fault.

We're going to prison.

Who's that?

I don't know. Who is it?

It's Paul!

It's Élise.

- It's all good, sorry. - I was scared, without news.

I broke my phone.

You're good, though? Nicole's okay?

Nicole, sure, hold on...

She's fine.

I got a day off, so I hit the road. Marseille in a few hours.

I found a cute hotel on the Corniche. Hotel Rhul. See you there?

- All right. - See you tomorrow.

See you tomorrow.

Why did I say yes?

You said yes so he won't rock up here.

It's hell.

It's hell!

I'm so hot here, like a hot flush.

Who are you?

Who are you?

- Where am I? - Hold on, let me see...

Your eyes are so...

So eyes, you.

That's cool, too.

Want some?

- I'm meeting someone at... - When can I see you again?

Give me your number or I come with you.

06 39 98 24 12.

I'm Dams. And you?

Ciao, Élise.

Hey, Dominique. Hot, isn't it?

Hello.

- Do you have a minute? - Just give me a moment.

Dubien, of course.

I'll get it for you.

Why did you spoil everything?

Hello? Anyone home?

Mr. Magnani?

Shout louder.

No, I'm telling you...

I have a friend...

Her neighbor had a big, a really big seizure.

With the heat, it's very dangerous.

- He croaked? - No, he's in the hospital.

Mr. Magnani, are you there?

Mrs. Jasmin was worried about you.

It's one anorexic bimbo after another.

You see, Diego? I didn't touch a thing.

Let's go.

Come on, Mrs. Jasmin, please.

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What brings you in?

I fainted in the street.

And I fell flat on my face.

I had a big pain in my stomach,

so an ambulance was called to get me to the hospital.

I did a blood draw but I've no idea why I'm here.

We'll take a look.

- Date of your last period? - July 2.

No, the 3rd.

Sorry, the 3rd.

You're sure?

I don't recall.

Get yourself undressed.

Ready.

Relax. Everything will be fine.

It's all looking good.

Here, you see the sac in the uterus.

Six weeks.

Congratulations.

I'm not at all pleased.

Anyway, I can't leave you like that.

All because of this.

Sorry, it's the only idea I came up with.

What was I ever gonna do with this?

I wanted to write a romcom.

I wanted to write a love story.

What are we gonna do with you?

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The woman who chopped her husband's head off got how long?

What are you doing?

Looking at you.

You're beautiful.

How long did she get?

Twenty years.