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-Giddy up, my beauty!

-Alright, move along.

-Good morning, Madame.

-Thank you, thank you.

-Hey, Céleste!
-Yes?

-I saw you on stage, I'll marry you whenever you want!

-Me too!

-Hey, Céleste! Got 5 minutes?

-Let's grab a drink.
-No, thank you.

-Just a little kiss, come on!
-Don't be coy, come here!

-You let her go, everyone goes home.

-What do you want?

-Police, you bastard.

-Alright...

-We weren't doing anything wrong.
-Get out of here.

- Bonjour.

- You have quite a few admirers.
- Yes, admirers...

It's because of the show.

What are you doing here?
- We... found your sister.

- Is that true?
- She was pulled from the Marne.

- What do you mean?
- No, she's alive.

She was apparently saved
by someone living by the river.

She's at the Hôtel-Dieu.

- Hello, can you hear me?

You've been asleep a long time, good.
(- Yes.)

- The doctor said

there was water
in your lungs.

The infection caused a fever,
but fortunately,

we have aspirin,
a new medicine.

Drink, I'll be back.

-In any case...

you'll have a family.

I'm delighted for you.

-Thank you.

Thank you very much, Inspector.

-You're welcome.

Have a good day.

-"Indecent Behavior
at the Elephant Rose," L'Echo de Paris.

"Céleste Tessandier, the scandalous one."
-The scandalous one?

-That would be a good stage name,
don't you think?

I like it.

And Le Petit Journal...

"Céleste, the naked enchantress."

-They're using my name?
-Yes, you're a star.

All this in one evening, can you imagine?

Come over here, it's not over.

Follow me. Look!

It's all for you.

And if you could take them...
I don't want to become a florist.

Or even your secretary.
Look at these invitations.

-Because I bared myself?
-No.

No, because you've opened a path.

Very different.

The novelty is making the conservative
press bristle.

But you know, it's wonderful.

It's free publicity, it's rare
and good for us.

-But it's me they're talking about.
I didn't imagine this.

-Listen, Céleste, I...

I understand
that it might seem to you

too fast, all of this.

But believe me,
you get used to gifts quickly.

Besides, you'll never guess
who wants to meet you.

Sarah Bernhardt.

-Sarah Bernhardt?
-Yes.

-Are you kidding me?
-No, I promise.

And Judge Rochefort,
a great investigating magistrate.

Our next
Minister of Justice.

They're here tonight,
I need you to come.

-No, I can't.

-Céleste, the cabaret
was launched thanks to you, thank you.

Now, you have to take on
performances, it's part of the job.

-Today isn't possible.
I've found my siblings.

I've been waiting 23 years for this.

-23 years?

And you're going to find them today?
-Yes, now.

-Okay, of course,
I understand perfectly.

Don't bother with that, uh...

Alright, have a good reunion,
and don't worry, it'll blow over.

-Goodbye.
-Don't worry, goodbye.

Plunian, you're a marvel. Follow me
to my office, please.

If you could repaint
the back window...

- Yes.
- Thank you very much.

- Mademoiselle?
Visiting hours aren't now.

- I need to see Rose Joubert.
- She's not going anywhere.

You can see her in 2 hours.
- I'd like to see her for 1 minute.

I'd like to know how she is.
- In 2 hours.

- Your reasons are incomprehensible.

- I promise you...

- I refuse your decision.

-I'll be just as useful,
if not more.

The rubber for the tires
is costing more.

It's becoming unbearable.
If I go directly myself...

...there, in contact with the suppliers,
I'll make a difference.

-You'll be more useful here,
at the factory.

I was counting on you,
you can't leave.

-If he wants to leave,

we can't stop him,
we have other competent engineers.

And I'm here, I'm the eldest.

I can...
-First, you cancel the wedding.

Now, this sudden departure
for Cochinchina.

This isn't you.

You're hiding something.

-No.

I'm not hiding anything from you.

I'm disappointing you, sorry.

I don't feel capable
of taking over the factory.

-Georges, come here.

-It wasn't that hard.

-Gaston went to

fetch you a trunk,
should he bring it up?

-No, thank you.

-It'll be alright.

-She's burning up.
She needs aspirin.

-We're out of it.

-This is worrying,
I'll talk to the doctor about it.

- Bonjour.
- Bonjour.

- Monsieur?

There's a lady insisting on seeing you.

A young woman, says it's important.

Sorry, I don't have time.
Send her away.

(Thank you.)
- Is everything alright, Monsieur?

- Yes.
- Are you looking for something?

- Yes.

Something I lent to Georges.

Thank you, Manon.
- You're welcome, Monsieur.

-Monsieur Larcourt is unable to see you.

-Did you mention the importance?
-Yes, he's occupied.

-I won't take long.
-Mademoiselle, there's no use insisting.

Nestor...

I need a bouquet for the salon and one for the bedroom.

- At your service.

- Nestor!

Who are you and what are you doing here?

- I asked to see Mr. Larcourt.

- That's me.

I can't receive you. - Delighted to meet you.

- Who gave you the right to barge in on people like this?

- I don't want to trouble your life. - My life?

I don't know if you have that power, but you're troubling my day.

That's enough, Nestor, I'll handle this. Thank you.

Excuse me, Manon.

So, what do you have to tell me?

I haven't got all day.
-I'm Céleste Tessandier.

I understand you're busy, read this later.

I live at 23 Rue des Abbesses,
in Montmartre, if you want to see me.

Read this, you'll understand.

Thank you, Arsène, goodbye.

-Mademoiselle.
-Yes?

-What are you looking for?

If it's money you're after,
I'm not the right customer.

Go find another sucker. What's this all about?

I wasn't even born in 1876.

I must ask you to leave and never return.

Yes, Nestor, thank you.

-Go on.

-You're burning up.
That's not normal, even with aspirin.

(-I didn't take it.)

-What do you mean?

(-The little one...)

(She needed it more.)

-But you...

(-I'll be alright.)

(I'll be alright.)

-It's written that she's his sister.

-His sister?
He mustn't see her again.

-He banished her, everything's fine.

-He must never learn
the truth, never.

Neither him nor anyone.
(-I know, Madame, I know.)

-Robert.

- I'm looking for Rose Joubert.
- She's over there.

- What's wrong with her?
- Who are you?

- Her sister.

- She has a high fever.

She has pneumonia,
the infection is too severe.

- There's nothing more we can do for her.
- What?

- She might last
another day.

- You have to do something.
- If I could, I would.

Put her in Saint-Joseph.

- Saint-Joseph? What is that?
Where are you taking her?

- It's to free up the bed,
it's where we put the dying.

(- This can't be happening.)

Rose?

Can you hear me?
-She was supposed to take some aspirin.

But it's expensive, and we're out.

She needs some, and fast.
-Thank you.

I'm going to get you out of here.

You're going to get better, I promise.

I'm taking her back.

-What kind of sicko would send this?

-I'm going to run some tests.

Hopefully, it will lead us
to the author of... this lovely gift.

(-It stinks.)

-A corpse,

rarely smells good.

Mademoiselle Tessandier's reputation
is quite the talk of the town.

-Yes.
-Not all positive, I presume?

-Not all positive, I presume?

-No, the conservatives are
in a complete uproar.

in a complete uproar.

-I'll have to question her.
-No, absolutely not.

-Excuse me?
-Say nothing.

-Are you kidding me?
-No, it's...

Céleste is a little overwhelmed

by her notoriety,
we don't want to destabilize her.

You understand?
-No.

-This must not happen again.

The inspector must do his job.
-No.

You settle this another way.
(-Ernest, please.)

-It's for a good cause.
I'll go light a candle.

-First, try to make an effort
regarding security, instead.

People walk in here like it's a free-for-all.
-We will, we will...

-Hello. Youri?
-Yes?

-I need an advance.

My sister is in the hospital, I need
to take care of her, or she'll die.

-Oh my God, yes, an advance...
Of course, don't move.

-Inspector? What are you doing here?

-This is incredible.

Wait, you two know each other?

-Yes.
-Well, I'll be...

This is incredible. But so do we!

-Oh really?
-Yes, well, uh...

The inspector is a friend of the...

Ernest is stammering.

-Oh really?
-Well yes, uh, of the family.

And so he came
to pay me a visit.

Oui.
-What's going on here?

What's that awful smell?

What is that?

-It was among the gifts...

-You were hiding it?
-So as not to worry you.

-We won't hide anything from you. Right?

I'm here
to find out who did this.

These things, they can happen again.

You must be very careful,
every time you go out.

-Alright, Céleste, come on...

Don't worry, we're doing what needs to be done.

It's all I have, I hope it's enough.

-Yes, thank you.
-Great, you go and forget about it.

-Don't you worry.
-Wait.

I'm sorry about your sister.

I wanted to give you this, it's someone I met.

One of the best doctors.

I'll give you his address, okay?

It's on my behalf.

-Thank you.

-Manon?

-I'm not going to Cochinchina anymore.
-Oh!

-I'm staying in Paris.
-Your parents will be so happy.

Glass dome.

-The fever might break.

With aspurline.
(-Aspirin.)

Look at her.

It hasn't changed anything.

The inspector's doctor
said the same as the hospital's.

(It's too late.)

-I met
a medical student.

I could have him come.
-Madeleine...

If one of the best can't
save her, then your student...

(Rose.)

(Rose.)

-Who are you?

Where am I?
(-Don't worry.)

(I'm Céleste Tessandier.)

(I'm your sister.)

You were in the hospital,
but I brought you home.

-My sister?

I don't have a sister.
(-Yes, you do.)

I'm three years older than you.

We were separated 23 years ago.

(We have a little brother.)

(I've been looking for you.)

(-I was having a dream.)

(There were flowers.)

(A man.)

(He was smiling at me.)

(-Should I tell you the rest?)

(We lived
on a farm, as a family.)

In a village, Saint-Lô.

When you were 2 and I was 5,
our mother died in childbirth.

(Papa is a good man.)

(I've been waiting for so long.)

You're going to get better.

Do you hear me?

We'll go celebrate
together in Montmartre.

(-Montmartre.)
-That's where we are.

I'm a cabaret dancer.

(-I would have loved to dance with you.)

-You're not going to die.

We're going to take care of you.

(-But why?)

(Why were we separated?)

(-Our father was killed.)

The same night,
we were kidnapped and then sold.

(-And our brother?)

(-I'm going to bring him back.)

Hold on, okay?
I'm going to find him.

Watch over her.

I'll be right back.

I must see him again, it's important.
-Impossible.

-It's a matter

of life and death!
-He's gone.

To Cochinchina.

That's why he didn't have

time to receive you
this morning.

You did see his trunks, didn't you?

-When is he coming back?

-I'm so sorry.

-Thank you, Madame.

-Manon?
-Oh, Monsieur.

-Could you have this note delivered
to my father?

Right away, please.
-Of course.

-Thank you.

Where is my mother?

-At the clinic, for her distribution
of goods and supplies.

Would you like some help
with your trunks?

-No thank you, I'm fine.

But... have a nice dinner prepared
to celebrate my false departure.

-Mmh.
-Thank you, Manon.

What does she want,

this young woman?
- Money.

If she comes back,
I'll notify the police.

-Do that, thanks. Incredible...

-What do you want?
-Are you afraid of men now?

You weren't afraid before, were you?

Dirty whore, you're a disgrace to France.

Don't you want to?

Don't you like me?

Don't you want to?

I'll catch you!

Accomplice to debauchery!

-What's going on?

-A man attacked me because of the show.

-You'll be alright.

(-Who's he?)

-That's Antoine, I had him come. The medical student from the bar.

-He's saved people suffering from the same ailment.

-Nobody's here anymore, I checked.

How's it going?

(-Excuse us.)

Madeleine...

That student you met at the bar...

-He can save her, he's serious.

(He didn't even
try to kiss me.)

-Mademoiselle.

The technique I've developed

is a chest massage
to free the lungs.

It acts very quickly on the body.

By clearing the airways,

the blood is re-oxygenated,
and that can bring down the fever.

We need to go to the apothecary,
to have prepared

a tisane of marshmallow root
and wild chicory.

It will help him. I've written everything down.
-I'm going, you stay here.

-Madeleine.

(-Yes?)
(-Be careful.)

How is she?
-Prepare some fresh, damp cloths.

-Okay.

- Yes... Again.

Bravo, Rose, very good.

Yes...

- Here.

- Very good.

Breathe, there you go.

Yes...

Go on, again.

Voilà, that's good.

Inhale.

-ROSE, ROSE!

-Rose, can you hear us?

Rose?
-Rose? Rose?

-Nestor?

-Yes, Monsieur?
-Did you throw away what was there?

-No, Monsieur.

-In the trash, no?
-No, I didn't touch anything either.

-We'll check anyway.

There's a knock at the door.

- Hello.
- Hello.

How is she?
(- She's sleeping. We have to wait.)

(Someone attacked me.)
- I stopped him.

He was the one with the dove.

A worker from the cabaret,
Philippe Plunian.

You might have seen him this morning,
he was here to paint a window?

(- Yes, that's him.)

(Come on.)

(How did you do it?)

-The analyses showed the presence
of paint residue.

Of the same composition
as that of the cabaret.

So I suspected the workers

and we found
a fingerprint.

-A what?
-A fingerprint, that is...

The traces left by our fingers.
His fingerprints match.

He also confessed.

-Why did he do that?

-He's connected
to radical moralist leagues.

Don't worry.

We'll take away their
desire to do it again.

Him or others.

-Thank you, Inspector.

-Well, I...

I won't bother you any longer.
You have things to do.

Thank you.

I hope we meet again
under different circumstances.

-Come on, Rose.

-Inspector, wait.

You must find my father's murderer.

It may seem impossible, but...

You're so efficient, I'd like you to look for him.

I'll pay you, of course.
-No, thank you, but...

I'm not a detective, I'm a police officer.

I work on investigations directed by the justice system.

Do you understand?

That's what my job is.
-I understand.

-Goodbye, Mademoiselle.
-Goodbye.

-Manon?
-Yes?

-Where are the young
woman's papers?

The ones I threw away.
They're not in the vase anymore.

-Nestor must have picked them up.
-No, no.

I just asked him.
-Ah, I... I don't know anymore.

Maybe I threw them away,
I've done so many things.

-Very well, let's go search
the trash, will you join me?

Are you coming, Manon?

Do you know where they are?

When is...

When is my mother coming back?
-She shouldn't be long.

-Very well.

We'll wait for her.

-Céleste Tessandier, the scandalous one.

-Are you afraid of men?

Dirty whore.

I'll get you!

-Céleste? Céleste?

-Ah, it's you.
-I didn't mean to scare you.

Are you alright?
-Uh...

-How's your sister?

-We don't know yet, but thank you.
-Of course.

I'm sorry to ask this,
but I have to.

Can you cover
the show tonight?

-Yes, you can count on me.
-Thank you so much.

-Youri, I...

I'm sorry, I'm going to stop.

-What?
-The show.

Tonight's the last one.
I want to go back to being a dancer.

I'll pay you back your advances.
-The money's not the issue.

I think you're phenomenal on stage.

But you are!

I understand, the nudity...
-That's not the problem.

I'm proud of that.
-Well, then?

-The problem is other people.
The articles...

Those men in the street
staring at me, or worse.

As if I belonged to them.
It's unbearable.

That's it. I don't want that.

My life is complicated enough.
-I understand.

Fame isn't all sunshine and roses.
There's a downside, you've seen it.

Look... in one night, you've become
important, not just for the cabaret.

You've become a woman with a voice.

That's very rare.

Not everyone gets that.

You have it, so...

you'll know what to do with it.

So before you give up everything...

think about it a little more.

There are great things to be done.

- I'm satisfied with the result.

La Toujours Partante
is highlighted.

There, you can clearly see
the removable bench seat.

It's my favorite.

With the Universal Exposition
coming up, the Eiffel Tower...

- Too Parisian...

No. And these people look depraved.

We're selling an automobile,
not a brothel.

-Monsieur?
-Oui?

-It's for you.

-Arsène is staying.

-He said the opposite.

-He changed his mind.

-If he stays,
you're going back to Cochinchina.

-We'll see about that later,

-I need to talk to Arsène.

-What is it, Arsène? Did someone die?

-We need to talk.

-Let me rest.

-I must speak with you, follow me.

-Your father was in Cochinchina.

He wasn't there
for your birth, and it wasn't...

until 6-7 months later,
that we took this family photo.

That's why
you're taller.

-Alright. And what is this, then?

-I have no idea. It makes no sense.

-Oh, really?

How do you explain the mention
of a scar on the arm?

Exactly like mine.

-You were always falling as a kid,
I don't know!

-I was always falling?

If it's false, why did Manon
want to get rid of it?

-I...

She must have thought that...

-Thought what?

Finish your sentences,
talk to me, for crying out loud.

Manon thought what?

I am not your son.

Tell me the truth.
I beg you, speak to me.

-You're back already?
-Yes.

Go get some champagne,
we'll have it in the drawing room.

-Very well, Monsieur.
-Where is Arsène?

-Uh, perhaps in his room.

-You were... 4 months old...

when I held you
in my arms for the first time.

I loved you.

I didn't have a choice, Arsène.

I didn't choose your father.

But I played my role
as a mother and a wife.

I made a terrible mistake,
just once.

But I loved that man.
-Which man?

Toussaint.

One of our servants.

Black...

I became pregnant.

I prayed the child wouldn't be his, but...

Of course, his skin was black.

I was completely lost.

Your father was in the colonies.

So, I gathered all my jewelry, all my money...

and I gave it to Toussaint.

I asked him to leave with our son.

-And me? Where do I come from?

-Manon had connections, and...

I bought you.

Before your father returned.

He mustn't find out.

-Is that all that matters?
-No, that's not what I meant.

-Have no fear.

Father!

-Father? You are not my son.

You were going to keep it a secret?
Lie to me...

Humiliate me, too.

You wanted to leave? Then leave.

You're no longer family.

Leave!

- What a twist of fate...

Looks like you'll have to pack your bags again.

-So?
-The fever's down.

I think she's going to pull through.
-Thank you, Doctor.

Thank you for being in love

with the best doctor!

-So, now you know...

(-How are you?)

(-You saved my life.)
(-Are you kidding?)

You fought like a lioness!

(-Our brother...)

(Is he coming?)

-No, he's gone to Cochinchina
for a long time.

I arrived too late.

We'll write to him.

(-And... why?)

(Why was Papa killed?)

(-I don't know, Rose.)

(We may never know.)

(-Sometimes...)

(There are things to forget.)

(-Like what led you
to the Marne?)

(You're right.)

(I'll never be able to forget.)

-You light up my cabaret.

Thank you.
-You're welcome.

-Day after day...
-Thank you.

-Excuse me.
-No, wait. I won't keep you.

-With pleasure.
-Céleste, tell me.

-Will you introduce me to the judge
who wanted to see me?

-Rochefort?
-Yes.

-Yes, we'll find him.

Judge Rochefort...

He's the one

with a large black coat,
with the other one.

-Very well.

-See you later.

-Monsieur.
-The best!

-Congratulations.
-Monsieur, Madame.

-It worries me.

-Monsieur le juge?

-Please excuse me.
-Please, don't mention it.

-Good evening, I'm Céleste.
-Mademoiselle, it's an honor.

I salute your audacity
and your beauty.

Your dance was simply... heavenly.

-Thank you.

I have a favor to ask of you.
Anything for you.

-You see, my father was murdered
before my eyes when I was a child.

But the police never found
his body, and his murder was forgotten.

I'd like an investigation
to be opened.

-Alas, in the eyes of the law,
there is no murder.

I'm sorry, I'm afraid
there's nothing I can do for you.

A judge is not above the law.

-I understand.
-If I may...

Why do you want to open
an investigation now?

-Because today,
I found my sister, dying.

And our little brother,
who barely spoke to me.

It's not just my father
that the assassin stole from me.

But my whole family.

Knowing he's going on with his life
unscathed is unbearable.

I want him to pay.

-Trust an old judge...

Seeking the truth is like
opening the door to monsters.

Sometimes it's wiser
to leave it closed.

-I'm not afraid of monsters.

If you can't do anything,
I'll find a way.

-I can't reopen the investigation.

But...

I could ask one of our
officers to help you.

Unofficially.
-Wonderful, thank you, sir.

You'll think I'm taking advantage,

but could it be
Léon Blanchard? He's brilliant.

-Blanchard?
-Yes.

-Consider it done.

-How can I thank you?
-Invite me to your shows.

-Agreed.

-But here she is...

My friends, here she is!

Rochefort...

-Sarah.
-Céleste... Forgive me.

Sarah Bernhardt.

-Queen of Babylon.
You have appeared to us.

You are the sun that gives us life.

Let us acclaim the one who has shown

that nothing is impossible,
that all it takes is to risk it.

She did it anyway.

-Thank you, thank you.

I'm very honored
to meet you, Madame Bernhardt.

But I don't deserve this,
the real story...

-Who cares?

The legend will be victorious.

Gentlemen.
-Ladies.

-You didn't know
you had that in you.

-What's that?

-Strength.

Look around you.

These women,

who don't dare, stay silent,
submit.

A woman who dares has the strength
to follow through with her choices.

To live the life she desires to live.

And resist in this world
made for men.

Let nothing stop you.

Well, this was very helpful to me...

It's yours.

-Oh, thank you.
-Whenever you doubt yourself.

Whenever you're afraid, look at yourself.

Well?

-'The Invincible Woman'.
-What are you going to do?

-Show that nothing is impossible.

Youri.

- Tell me.
- I want to have a voice.

I want to be more
than a dancer who poses nude.

I want to create dance tableaux.

I want us to put on
the greatest shows,

in the greatest cabaret.

- Yes, yes, yes,
my Céleste, of course.

- What are you doing up?

(- I couldn't)

(get back to sleep.)

(I'm thinking about how lucky I am. I'm going to live, I found you again.)

(All of this is...)

(-You want to live here?)

(-Uh, yes.)

-My little sister...

(Our lives are going to change.
We're going to be a family.)

(We'll soon know
the truth, for Papa.)

-Open up, damn it!

-Arsène?

But...

Because of you...

I lost my family.

My profession, my name, everything!

You destroyed my life!

Do you realize that?

I never want to see you again!
-Wait...