All language subtitles for Fiertes 3

Come on guys!

“As. Go!

- In front of!
- There, there!

Maradona, here!

Warning!

- OH!
- Good game!

- I was clear!
- I have not seen.

- Are you kidding me?
- I did not see you!

Diego, Paul, stop! Go!

Play, may, Play!

- He breaks them!
- Stop.

Each his place.

Damn, give up intimacy!

Do not bother you,

it reminds you of the house.

Shut your mouth!
What do you want?

Why are you bothering me like this?
Its good.

Someone knocked.

Come in.

- Hello.
- I was waiting for Diego's father.

- I'm here.
- Diego still fought in class.

- With Paul?
- Diego is a good student,

but he risks expulsion.

If near the ferry, it would be a pity.
I understand.

But it will not happen.
Paul, what did you tell him?

- The same.
- You know why?

- Diego.
- OK, fighting is forbidden.

And to bask on my parents?

- It's not allowed here.
- But nobody does anything.

I can not let you say that.

I do not tolerate any offensive remarks.
You pretend to hear nothing?

The valves on the fags,
it's all the time.

Shoot me, but I do not
let myself be insulted.

You have nothing else to oppose him?
To fight is the ideal?

No, but you are doing nothing.

- Stopped.
- I tell you again,

I'm not doing anything. Paul
and you, I received you both.

I told him that it should not happen again.
You understood?

* -You saw, he looks
surprised to see us there.

My lieutenant, did you see?
Those who can not do otherwise

they turn their heads.
*-l noticed. Stay calm.

How was your day?

We'll have to talk.
Did you do your homework?

That's it, your first words?

And "hello, how are you"? No?

Hello. It's okay?

And how's the one you hit?

- Where are you going?
- I go out.

- I doubt!
- What's family night?

He had a hard day.

Me too. DVD and pizza
is not a punishment.

We do not realize

from what he lives.

We treat his family abnormal,
necessarily it reaches him.

- It's better than these idiots.
- Yes, but he's a kid.

He reacts to defend us,

so do not be too hard on him.

I will read a book. Good night.

Good night.

'Finn.

You're still scrambling?

It is he, he is always venerated.

- But you do anything.
- OK, which side are you on?

It's been 15 years
that you mouth.

He is too stuck.
If Grandma was not dead,

we would not know each other.
Between him and me, it's different.

He does his best.
It's not easy to be a father.

I know, but he had the choice.

It's not because he does not
understand you that he does not like you

and that he does not do everything for you.
I know something about it.

Do not you want me to talk to him?
If I tell him we see each other...

No, he would like you and he
would not talk to me anymore.

- Because you communicate?
- We talk a little,

it's already that.
It has not always been the case.

And we see each other,
that's what counts.

Are you going to spend
your Saturday moping here?

It's tempting, said like that.

No, I'm joining some friends at the bar.
Ah.

- I do not say that for that.
- I know,

but I missed a lot of birthdays.

- (Thank you.)
- Go, go.

Gently with alcohol.
Do not worry.

I swear. Saturday is good?

- Yes.
- Good.

- I'm picking you up?
- Yes.

"What are you doing?"

Putain, that's Paul's asshole.

(Leave it alone, calm.)

Hello.

I can have a beer?

- Of course.
- Thank you.

- (What do I say?)
- (GO AHEAD.)

- Thank you.
- It's for me.

- Hello.
- Hello.

Original as technical.
That is to say?

The guy's blow
broke, I did not know.

Hold.

And a beer for the young man.
But I had 20 E.

I can pay, I'm tall.

Thanks, that's nice.

I swear, I had 20 E.

Why did I ever see
you in high school?

- I am in first year of law.
- Ah yes?

- Yes. Thank you.
- If it interests you,

- I have lawyers.
- Ah yes?

- And what's your name?
- Noémie. And you?

Diego. Nice to meet you.

Do not move, I'm coming.

Emma, what are you doing?
What do you want?

- It's your boyfriend?
- His brother. She is not 15 years old!

He's joking?

- What are you doing?
- Why tell him?

Have you seen the man's mouth?

- Who is it?
- No one.

Come, I'll bring you back.

We do not have kids,
we have savages.

Without Diego, I do not know what
condition I would have found. Viewing.

- It's for me?
- No! It was in his business.

Do you search his things?

Otherwise I would never know anything.

If you had to rely on
her to talk to me.

No, but you imagine?
It's mine in addition.

We were not like that, were we?
You have a short memory.

I sm9ked, _ drank, I went
quietly In gay bars.

I met Serge at that age.

No, not at this age.
She is not even 15!

- How do you feel?
- I am on top form.

This morning, I felt uncomfortable
while bending down.

I'm _tired of it, I'm
going to let go.

You surprise me.

You know, treatments work.

It's been 30 years that I take.

I have side effects
everywhere, neuropathies.

I do not care anymore. I
want to stop the treatment.

If you came to the
hospital, I could...

No hospital. I want
to be left alone

and live the time I have
left without side effects.

You can understand, right? I can not
talk to Victor or Diego about it.

I know it's complicated.

We did not understand:

We will not be penned
up like plague victims.

If the mayor is not happy,
let me remember. Thank you.

Sorry. These cons I'm sorry
to 2 days of the parade.

It's okay? Yes. Serge is there?

I have to deposit it.
He's next with Pio.

Can you prevent him?
I'm waiting outside.

You fucked Pio once.
Stop avoiding it.

Were you there?
Sorry, I am late.

- It is not serious.
- Hello.

- Hello.
- Good, more.

Hello.

- What?
- Nothing.

He Ho?

- Hold on...
- What?

You drag me, you let
me go and you ignore me?

Emma, it's like my sister.
I helped him and before I finished,

you leave with a head of con.
What's a con?

He's a racist and a facho.
I do not know what you do with it.

So, we have nothing
to do together.

I see. Paul ls a facho,

your girlfriend's shooter is
worthless, your father is a con

and you, you're perfect!
Forget it, you would not understand.

No, surely not.
I must be too stupid.

You have very firm ideas.

You cry to the fachos, but
you're pretty intolerant.

And Paul, it's my brother.

You're right, we have
nothing to do together.

You know, in a family, we
do not agree on everything.

- You talk about dad and you there.
- If you want. Or him and you.

Your grandmother's parents
were blessed asses,

the opposite of her.

Yet she sometimes defended them.

Your Noémie, it's the same.

Besides, she's right,
you judge too fast.

But you hate to
do that with you.

Well, that's what your
father was wearing

when we worked together.

Show me. He worked
on construction sites?

I imagine so not.

Can I keep it? Do not you mind?

Cool!

It would suit me well.

- Working class!
- Wait, I'm trying it.

Tell me, what's
between Paul and you?

I wonder. I look a little metic,

my parents his gays, I was adopted...
choose.

He is influenced by our parents.

I dunno...
He's not like that, he...

It is badly surrounded,
it's not easy.

I do not understand
that you forbid it.

It insults me incessantly,
it is unbearable.

He may be different with you.
He is... He was not like that.

As a child, he defended me.

It's just that he's
been too impregnated.

And not you?

Bah, uh...

0K, OK... He's
probably a great guy.

No, but it's true.
I had to judge him too fast

for 3 racist bullshit.
That's not what I say.

'Diego?

Serge?

Diego?

You're here?

- I can enter?
- Of course.

I offer you to drink?
I'm ok thanks.

Tell me, Diego came
here recently?

Yes finally...
He comes here sometimes.

Since the death of your mother...
he wanted to know

who were his grandparents.
So you see him in my back?

We did not know how
you would react.

Are you going to stop him from coming?
If I remember,

you did not want to see him.
- Are you going to dwell on that for a long time?

Despite my mistakes, I
am here today for you.

For him, we could
close this story.

You never knew what was good for
your son, do not talk about mine.

*-No why?

On the other hand, I'm hungry.
You take me lunch?

* -I do not ask you any
questions nor do you.

*-I'm glad to see you again.

This is my cousin.
*-Nice to meet you.

*-Nice to meet you, sir.

Dad, what are you doing?
If we miss the beginning of the procession,

it's going to be the mess.
I can not come, I have to finish.

- Serious? You can not not come.
- What difference do I make here?

I see. And if we all
thought like you?

The anti-enemies of the world.
Because they will lose.

OK nevermind.
I'm waiting for you outside.

- You do it on purpose?
- He sees Charles.

- Which report?
- No.

Charles wants to
see him, so what?

You become what you
hated at home.

Diego dares not even talk to you.
I stop him from living?

You want him to
be like you want,

and you rule your father's
problems through your son.

Sorry, do not think
about yourself.

- I think yes.
- What?

You went back to the bar and had...
an aura.

But do not take the big head.
It was...

- They tell me all the time.
- I really had 20 E, I swear!

- It's okay?
- It's okay.

We took a little
head with Victor.

- That's why he's not here?
- It's not for me,

it's for Diego. They do not
understand each other anymore.

It happens, it will pass.

* - "Our approach is not
hostile to the family"

says Christiane Taubira.
The supporters of marriage for all

started to beat the
pavement in Lyon

and Montpellier, but the bulk
of the troops will be in Paris

hoping to match the demonstration
of the anti 15 days ago.

The procession will go from
Denfert-Rochereau to the Bastille...

It's me. Finally, I
would like to meet you,

but the boulevard is armored.

Call me, find a meeting point.

How are you feeling?

You're in the hospital. You
were attacked, do you remember?

Protesters found you.

I saw your name at the admissions.

You have two broken
ribs, bruises,

internal bruises.
It's painful, but it will be fine.

It could have been more serious.

I will keep you under
observation 48 hours.

I warned Serge and Diego.
They are next.

I'll tell them to come.

I'm on duty. If you have a
problem, you call me, OK?

He sighs.

We are all sorry
for what happened.

We will take care of you, you
will be quickly put back.

Right away.

. (Pio...)

(Thank y0l1-)

It's my fault. I made
him shit for him to come.

Stop, you're for nothing.

All is well, he is awake.

You can go see him.

I will stay with Noémie.

- It's okay?
- It's okay.

- It's a lot of emotions.
- It's certain.

(Everything is fine.)

I'm sorry, dad.

It's my fault.
I should have come with you.

Do not blame me,
I warned Charles.

- I am going to leave you.
- (No stay.)

You are part of the family.

- You are angry?
- (No.)

I just wish you told me.

Although I understand
that right now,

it was hard to talk to me.

He's cool, papi.
I know you want him,

but we are close and I
can not stop seeing him.

.(I know-)

As much the militant
side comes not from me,

as much the bounded side...

Diego laughs softly.

It's way better
than hospital food.

When the law passes,
will you marry?

What? You have nobody,

you neither.
And you still love yourself.

And dad, you can adopt me.

- Even without paper, you are my son.
- If we go by that,

you do not need a paper to
consider yourself married.

Look at how the
director reacted.

Diego, considering my condition,
I doubt that it's worth it.

OK...

Good...

- I'm going.
- Diego...

Papa, I can not know,

lam not in your place.

But I do not want to hear that.

But it's not big deal.
Right away.

- Why tell him that?
- It's the truth.

And I was not prepared
for the question.

No more than him to hear
that you're going to die.

And he's right.
If we got married, you...

Listen, Victor, I can die.
We know it, too.

I do not know when,
it scares me,

but I can not pretend like you.

It touches me that you did
not want to accept it,

but it does not help me.

- I can talk to you?
- Of course.

Are you hurting? Do you
want me to go get some pills?

(It's okay.)

(You know, I was scared.)
(I know.)

(Excuse me, but when
Diego talked about that,

if something happened to
me and you had no rights,

(or if you were not there anymore...)

(It's been a hard day.)

(You should sleep.)
- Hum.

- (I will leave you.)
- Wait, Serge.

Do not you want to sleep with me?

(I need it.)

- I'm trying?
- Go ahead, Basil.

Dear members, I beg you
in my asshole costume

to talk about our association
that helps young homos...

Not bad. Take off "asshole"
and it will do it.

Dear members, I ask you today

to tell you about
our association

which aims to help
young homosexuals.

Good. Start like
this, then improvise.

- I shave?
- No. The suit is enough.

- Are you coming to see Serge?
- Yes.

I am in lTT forced, so we
wlll make a small restaurant.

- How are you? How are you feeling?
- It's better.

It's still a little
bad, but it's okay.

It would be nice to have dinner
together one night, right?

- I am not sure.
- Are you saying that because of Serge?

He does not care, you know.

No, I think it's
not a good idea.

I'll make you waste your time.

For me to judge if I'm
wasting my time, right?

Okay let it go.
I said that in friendship.

- Hey!
- EH, HI!

- I introduce you to Noémie.
- Nice to meet you.

You could have
introduced it sooner!

It's beautiful, your sweater!
He is so sweet!

I hallucinate, I've never
seen a sweater so sweet.

It makes me want to touch him.

It is too beautiful.

I just love it! I just love it!

Noémie... how are you?

- Yes and you?
- Yes.

Too beautiful. I would
like to have her hair.

Touch his sweater, it's so sweet.

Yes Super. Look at me.

What are you doing?

- What did you take?
- And you?

I took nothing, me. Noémie?

- Too handsome.
- I am sorry.

Look at me.

Who is it that stole my bottle,

the one with the yellow cap?
Oh, it's me! Sorry.

But there is a max
in the fridge.

- She was loaded!
- Charged?

- With MD. You're relooking!
- Serious? No, fuck!

- It is not serious.
- Oh, I do not like it!

- Oh no no!
- Breathe.

It does not matter, I bring you back.

- I will not go back fucked!
- It's okay.

I'm here. I do not like at all!

I'm here.

- Let go of me!
- Not panic, it'll be okay.

Come and sit down.
You want some water?

Yes, water.
Call the fire department.

- I bring you water.
- I'm not fine.

Call the fire department!
I call.

- What happened?
- It's Noémie. She took MD.

- But where did it come from?
- A friend had some.

A buddy? It's not serious.

- Paul!
- What did you do to my sister, duck?

- Calm, young man.
- Stay. We are not finished.

- Dad?
- Not now.

Not precipitated.

- How is she?
- Guess.

She was drugged. Thank your son.

Finally, "your son"...
Accept our excuses.

I hope she will get better soon.
For that, she will not see Diego anymore.

Hello. I do not want to be confused,
just to know if she's fine.

- She does not want to see you anymore.
- She'll tell me.

What do you believe?
Even your parents rejected you.

Diego, that's enough!

You let go!

- Have you seen the condition of my son?
- Yes.

"You must send this
madman to a judge."

- Our daughter has finished the hospital.
- He is not responsible

for Noémie.
By what right do you express yourself?

You are nothing legally.
You have nothing to do here.

You'll have to calm down.

But who are you?
Did you go there?

You are a friend?
This is your son

and this is your son too?
So he has two fathers?

- That's it.
- Madam, I understand your anger,

but we will resume calmly,

otherwise we will not succeed.

- You're fired for a month.
- What?

You've been on Paul and their
daughter is close to overdose.

- Because of me?
- Victor.

Oh, you're fine.

Are you clever when he sent
their children to the hospital?

No, but you think like them?

For Noemie, need a
culprit and it's me?

You're right, dad,
I'm the culprit,

the son of fags, chicano.

You're not better than them.
I'll be hurt when Serge dies,

I will only have you left.

Noémie?

Listen to me, Noémie.
I messed up, sorry.

I can catch myself.
There is no "sorry".

- I'm totally useless.
- Leave me.

- Do not you have 5 minutes?
- Let go of me! Its good.

What is this head?

The worst thing to do
is ask him to choose.

For that, we should be able
to talk to him. She avoids me,

she does not answer my messages.
That said, you kifes.

- Serious.
- And she?

Her too. Well, I think, I think.

If that's the case,
she'll come back.

A woman does not give up, unless she
does not believe In you anymore.

- Are you talking about grandma?
- Also. I can not do anything about it.

She taught me so much,
your grandmother.

Can I sleep here?

Thank you.

Thank you for letting me know.

"(Oh fuck!)"

Grandpa, I trusted you.
We have to talk to each other.

He does not talk anymore, he slaps.

Sorry, I should not have. I'm afraid
you'll think about it all your life.

It's okay, I'm less
resentful than you.

He means that sometimes
he gets on your nerves,

hurts or tells you what's wrong

because he does not understand you.

He is not perfect, nobody is.

Stop me if I'm wrong,

but being a father changes everything.
We are no longer afraid for ourselves,

but for his kid and we're kidding.
He is right.

The key is to dialogue.

Do you have news of Noémie? No.

I think I will not have any more.
You can give him some.

Bag and key rumble.

Door opening.

Yes it's me. Look, I
know I fucked, I...

I farted a cable, I'm sorry.

Everything is not my fault, but...

lam in front of your home.

I would like to reach
an amicable agreement

and I do not move without
consulting the other side.

So come...

please.

You know that I have lawyers.

Yeah. And?

Bah, they're all rotten.

I doubt they can help me...
or that anyone can help me.

I do not care about your family.
They do not want to see me, either.

But I can not stand
to see you anymore.

Finally, if you agree.

I will watch my friends.

And I will not make you drink anymore...
Just vodka and beer.

- It's okay?
- Yes. And you?

Hum.

- Serge is there?
- Serge!

I leave you, I have a plan ass.

I have for 1 hour or 2.

- Do you count the trip?
- Oh no, without.

- Good afternoon.
- Ciao.

- Marry me.
- Sorry?

I'm serious. Marry me.

- Stop, we will not do it again.
- Stop, stop.

I know we are no longer
in love as before.

And you're going to tell
me you're sick. I know.

- It's a rough draft, your request?
- Diego wants you as a father.

Me too. Officially.

I want to marry the
man of my life.

Even if it does not mean the same
thing anymore, you are this man.

I love you.

No need to weigh the
pros and the cons.

- You just have to accept.
- OK.

But on one condition.
All that you want.

Noise of falling.

Serge? Serge!

Serge!

I would like to talk to
you about Serge, my father.

He would have appreciated your efforts.

He would not have wanted
a funeral in black.

So thanks for him.

He was fighting for gay
marriage and adoption,

but he died before it happened.

For him, nothing was
insurmountable.

He was still going forward
and he was not going down.

That's what I learned from him.

He used to say all the time:
"The rules, we do not care.

Even if it's not official,
it may be true."

So it's true, it will
always be my father.

* Message signal

- to stand up to them.
- Please,

a little attention.

The law on marriage for all
is officially promulgated.

Cheers.

Applause.

Would you like to go to dinner?

Or another night,
if you can not.

It would be my pleasure.

And...

I made a promise to Serge.

The day when...
You want to go to dinner

because you made a promise?
I doubt to be comfortable.

- Excuse me, I misspoke.
- Yes.

- But we did not talk about you.
- Ah.

He wanted me to go forward.

Sorry, it did not sound
like that in my head.

But I like you.

It was already the case at the time.

I did not go further
because I was scared.

I do not want to be afraid anymore.

But forget, it's stupid.

No, it's not stupid.

I would love to have
dinner with you.

- Tonight?
- Yes.

But tomorrow too, if you want.

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