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I

don't know what it means, but something is
wrong with the people.

I don't know what it means, but something
is wrong with the people.

I don't know what it means, but something
is wrong with the people.

I don't know what it means,

but something is wrong with the people.

I don't know what it means, but something
is wrong with the people.

I don't know what it means, but something
is wrong with the people.

Do you want me to have lunch with him and
Marianne at 8 p.m.?

I don't know.

I'm thirsty.

What do you want?

I'm going to try to stay until noon.

I'm going to take a bath.

Already?

How are you, Salome?

What happened to you this morning?

Did you fall asleep?

I never fell asleep.

It's Dorothée.

Hi.

Is your name Salome?

No.

If you want to have lunch, you have to
warn me.

There's an arrival.

No, you're nice.

We'll have lunch at 8 p.m.

Okay.

Are you okay?

Who is it?

This one?

I don't know.

We're going to have lunch.

It's too hot.

Ten minutes.

At 30, you'll be an old, dried up,
laughing thing.

Too bad.

But it's tasty.

You know, you're lucky, aren't you?

How much are the two oranges?

It's paid.

Really?

For whom?

It's nice, but... I want
to go to lunch with you.

What do I tell them?

Oh, yeah, I agree.

Wait.

Yes?

You're maybe wrong.

Okay?

Okay.

What does that mean, maybe?

You'd rather have fries on the public
beach?

Where are you going like that?

Well, I don't know.

You should have told me.

My little Aldo, I had nothing to tell you.

It's you who must first ask me.

Do you understand?

Yeah, okay.

So these two, you let them
consume them, you push

them to make an orange,
and you let me do it.

See?

Yeah, I'm listening.

Strasbourg fries.

Two.

I'll keep you with your maybe.

Bravo, hein?

Let me go.

The first time we came, there was nothing.

What's it called?

Nothing.

All the beer.

It's all beer.

It's a beauty.

Yes, Papa.

The plebs were right about your paradise.

So why are you coming back?

I'm tired.

To hang out.

Well, to cross.

She's right.

For the memories, too.

Tell us about your girlfriend,
the minister's wife.

Lolotte?

Oh, no.

She doesn't have fun with my son.

Well, then...

Casino tonight?

Not me, at least.

Okay.

You don't have the right.

Well, I just need to get my ID card.

Okay.

You'll lend me one?

No, I don't have the right to lend you my
ID card.

Thank you.

You want to play?

Win.

Excuse me, miss.

We have a... We have a
loaner in your newspaper.

Oh, it's okay.

We've already read it.

Keep it.

You're so mean.

And my daughter cooks.

You never look at her.

Peter Gassling, my wife Barbara.

Chris Riveau, my mother.

Nice to meet you.

Are you bathing?

No, I'm tanning.

I'm tanning.

I'm tanning.

Oh, well, bye.

Bye.

Mais non!

Oh!

Regarde!

Pas comme ça.

Ouais.

Voilà.

Va chercher la base.

Pas mou, la raquette.

Pas mou.

Voilà.

C'est l'épaule qui fait tout.

Vous êtes d'accord?

Je suis nulle, vous savez?

Mais non, mais non, mais non.

Elle est pas nulle.

Alors, regarde bien.

Tu armes bien le mouvement, comme ça.

Et que tu relances.

Tu vois ce que je veux dire?

Et panique pas, toi, j'arrive.

Je m'occupe de toi après.

Je peux remettre ça?

Hein?

Allez.

A little pause... and we are back.

A little pause...
and we are back.

A little pause.

.. and we are back.

A little pause... and we are back.

A little pause... and we are back.

A little pause...

and we are back.

A little pause...

and we are back.

A little pause... and we are back.

A little pause... and we are back.

A little pause.

..

and we are back.

A little pause... and we are back.

A little pause... and we are back.

A little pause... and we are back.

A little pause... and we are back.

A little pause...

and we are back.

A little pause... and we are back.

A little pause... and we are back.

A little pause... and we are back.

Because of your father?

Yes?

Huh, Dad?

No, no, no, no one called.

Who?

No, okay, if he calls, I'll come.

No, nothing.

I'll book.

Is it the anthrax, there?

No, okay.

Kisses.

No, not a man.

What?

No, I don't like it.

That's not what you said.

That's what I wanted to say.

Tani, that's it.

The watchwoman.

Tani, I don't give a shit.

I can't stand being stuck.

I can't do this, I can't do that.

Where are you going?

Who are you calling?

Will you call me on Sunday?

Do you love me?

Let me watch you.

If I go with you, I'll stay by your side.

I'll listen to you pee.

You're me, you're my daughter,
you're everything I've ever had.

Mom, mom, mom!

If you didn't love me, you wouldn't have a
bit of compassion, mom.

Not even that.

You're right to say that.

She called your wife last week.

When?

Wednesday.

That's why I couldn't call you.

Did she talk to Marianne?

Yes.

Well, no.

She hung up when I promised not to see you
again.

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wait for you.

Give it to me, cause it's my life.

I said no love to the Emmy.

I just want you near me.

It makes me feel like Mrs. Hyde.

To the Emmy.

I just want you near me.

It makes me feel like Mrs. Hyde.

Claude called me.

Really?

He's in a bad state.

Why?

You keep it for yourself.

He made me swear not to talk about it.

The little one is pregnant.

Chris, are you happy?

Sixteen.

Do you realize?

Fortunately, we don't have a daughter.

What is she going to do?

Well, what we do in these cases,
what do you want her to do?

Who is the father?

We don't know.

She refuses to talk about it.

Certainly another child.

What do you think?

With or without a necklace?

Without.

What are you doing here?

Go up.

Are you smoking now?

Yes.

I know.

Well, that's good for you.

Why didn't you tell me anything?

What for?

What can I do?

I could have...
No, nothing at all.

I had to tell you, Mom.

Besides, I love you so much.

Why?

Like this.

Do you hate me?

It's over, Vic.

Next time we see each other, I will be the
daughter of your friends and nothing more.

Don't try to look at me or follow me or
talk to me.

Don't call me.

Don't write to me.

Okay?

Well, you just have to leave me here.

I'll take the train.

Listen, I... No, I prefer.

Come on, don't make that face.

So, I was looking for you everywhere.

What?

Well, obviously.

Your bike is broken.

Yes, it's broken, but it's not mine.

Come on, get on.

Ah, Alan.

You have pretty good observation skills.

Tell me, have you ever wondered at night,
if you'll ever see the sun again?

No.

No?

No.

I think so.

This is my Viking side.

My Viking side.

This

is my Viking side.

Did you know that the Vikings thought that
the earth was flat?

That's why they never sailed at night,
not by so much noise.

What do you mean?

Well yes, they stopped, they threw the
anchor and they sucked the mouth.

So as not to die of scum.

Scum of what?

And I don't see the link with us.

It's very good like that.

What do you think?

A friend.

A friend?

It's wonderful.

Guttas from the laboratories, I've heard
of him.

The guy on the beach?

Not the boat over there?

Where there's light?

Do you know why there's light?

No.

Because he doesn't sleep.

And do you know why he doesn't sleep?

No.

He doesn't sleep because he's lonely.

Really?

Yes.

Do you know what I'm going to do?

What?

You're going to see him.

Me?

Yes.

But what am I going to tell him?

If you come from my side.

It will make me happy.

You don't mind?

I'll see you again later.

Of course.

Yes.

Yes.

It's late.

Or whatever.

What's going on?

An idea.

I'm listening.

A breakfast at the port at noon.

No.

Then I'm going.

Neither.

Well, listen, that's enough.

Yes, but I'm in a bad mood.

And so?

Well, nothing.

It's stupid.

Sorry you were disturbed for nothing.

Sorry you were disturbed for nothing.

I want to sleep now.

No problem.

You can hang on as long as you want,
you won't sleep.

Can I call the hotel management?

Yes, you can.

They won't do it.

Well... So?

I don't know.

I have an idea.

Be positive for once.

We don't know each other.

We don't talk to each other.

Do you see it as an idea?

Very bad.

Null.

Not satisfying.

Negative.

Lousy.

Lousy?

Lousy.

I'm out.

No.

We will turn around.

I'm dead in this cabin.

You don't have to stay.

I'm asking five minutes.

No.

One minute.

Not anymore.

Fifteen seconds.

What's the point?

To see you.

But we met just now.

Alone.

No.

I've had enough.

Me too.

Let's finish.

Fifteen seconds.

Not one more.

Are you happy?

Do you ever think you'll never see the sun
again?

No.

I do.

It's my Viking side.

The Vikings thought the earth was flat.

I know what you are.

What do you mean?

At least, what you do.

Really?

So?

Your fifteen seconds have passed.

What I do has nothing to do with you.

What do you mean?

You are too old.

That's nice.

They left with the current.

Anyway, the Medusa are doing well.

You can go.

No problem.

Thank you.

Good night, Aldo.

Alone.

Sorry.

No need.

What do you want?

A coffee.

At the restaurant, the coffee.

Please, my Aldo.

Stop, I'm not in a good state.

Take me, I don't have a car.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Aldo, come, I'll invite the Germans for
lunch.

And there's Vic and Marianne too.

I'm not hungry.

I bought some fruits.

Listen, I'll take your diet seriously when
you stop the scotch.

What were you doing with Kalides?

His name is Kalides?

I brought him back.

He's Greek.

Tell him to take care of Vic, I don't know
what he's up to.

Shut up!

So we're here now?

How are you?

Very well.

Isn't that right?

Happy.

Happy to have lunch with you.

Well, that's it.

Come on, tell me about your life.

Who knows?

The Germans, I see.

They're cute, aren't they?

Young men, a kyr, above all.

And there, a guy.

Chris felt a duty towards his fellow men,
the duty to share with them.

Having quickly understood that giving is
only an image, and that what we give,

precisely, is never just that,
an image, she had carefully studied the

tool by which this gift is accomplished
and that we call promise.

Promise.

She could hardly imagine at the end of
this meal, where she had given the full

measure of her art, that this year,
a shadow was shining on her.

But she had felt the danger, and the
danger already had a face.

However, if a man with a machine gun
shoots in every direction to reach a

target he misses, and feels the
satisfaction of leaving all kinds of

innocent victims on
the pavement, then Chris

already knew that this
satisfaction could prevail.

Very strong.

Have you just bathed?

Yes.

How are you?

Not bad.

It's hard in the beginning.

Jérôme took a week to find the thing.

Jérôme Parnet would take a week to find
the thing if he was in bed with a girl.

You're mean.

I'll be right back.

You're driving too fast, you asshole!

You're right, you're right.

Here.

Jean-Louis will take it tonight.

Aldo, mother!

What are you doing?

We've been waiting for 20 minutes,
my friend and I.

I only have two hands.

A baby.

Two.

Thank you.

For trapping you?

It's refreshing in this franchise.

But I'm a refreshing guy.

What about us?

What about us?

Us?

We ordered you an old woman, maybe.

We should have listened better.

I didn't say old.

I said too old.

In other words, we're dealing with a
disinterested approach.

Not professional, if I dare to say.

Shhh.

Calm down.

I'm very calm.

You're completely on your toes.

Not at all.

Tension 24, push 180, adrenaline.

Better not talk about it.

Well, 21 hours tonight at Fernand's?

If I shave, will she come?

No.

If... If she comes...
Who will come where?

Stop, you're going to wet my shirt.

Answer me.

Call me Salome, I'm talking to your
mother.

Why do you call him Salome?

Ask him.

He doesn't want to tell me either.

Dad's on the phone.

What?

Your husband, Pierre Riveau.

Do you remember him?

Couldn't you have said it sooner?

What do you want from him, my mother?

Go to a sand castle.

I'm not your age.

I've found other games.

I know.

You don't want to play?

Jean-Baptiste left his head there.

I don't know.

Where will you be tonight?

Not with you.

Do you want to know what you're doing?

I'm making you bandage.

Do you feel anything?

No?

Go to a sand castle.

I saw Jean-Marc and Pamela.

They're kissing.

And...

And that's it.

When is he coming?

Chris asks when you're coming.

Okay.

I'll kiss you.

When is he coming?

I don't know yet.

Soon.

What is this love affair?

We need his father.

You didn't break them.

That's it.

I'd like to see you.

Don't go too far.

We'll be there in an hour.

An hour already?

We barely saw each other.

I don't understand.

What?

What you want.

You?

Are you sure?

You're always so serious.

See you tonight?

I don't know.

11 o'clock here?

That's smart.

What am I going to look like now?

You look very good.

Will you come?

Go swim.

It will calm you down.

You're black.

No flattery.

Yes, I assure you.

Great.

I'm going to bed.

Are you sure you want to work again?

You think so, yes.

The children are grown up.

I'm a little worried.

No, it's a good idea.

You should.

You're saving me the line.

Yes, it's true.

Are you feeling better?

It wasn't good?

He was a little hot.

He won't come.

How do you know that?

He called.

He can't come.

Who did he call?

Aldo.

Why didn't he tell me anything,
Aldo?

He told me.

Why you?

Why didn't he ask to talk to me?

Come on, don't listen.

Leave me alone.

Leave some for the others.

Are you paying?

Yes.

What is it?

The white jacket.

Where are you going?

To the fashion show.

Again?

He invited some people.

I'm not going.

Which people?

A writer, I think.

Leave me alone.

I'm going to change.

Is this the first time you come here?

Are you kidding me?

I come here all the time.

Really?

I'm the father of his daughter.

Whose?

Fernand's.

I met her and she was like that.

Now she's a real little woman.

Can you button me up?

I can't.

Am I scaring you?

Completely.

My old age, no doubt.

It's okay.

Impressive.

Thank you.

I'm glad you're here.

I didn't think you'd come.

Why?

This won't be the first time.

What do you mean?

Drop it.

Chris, it's you.

Of course it's me.

I took the lead.

I saved everything.

Even the break-up.

What could I have done?

Chris, it didn't go anywhere.

It was hopeless.

I would have followed you everywhere.

Even nowhere.

If I had thought that...

Not here.

Not like this.

What did you tell your wife?

That I was seeing a guy.

A... A... Work relationship.

Do you think she believed you?

Yes.

Notice that with my
mother and your friends

over there, she's not
going to think about it.

Your mother?

Yes, she's at your place.

No.

What do you mean no?

No.

She's not at the villa.

At least not tonight.

Why?

Did you think she was coming?

Not important.

You have to come back.

We have all the time.

I'll call you.

Come.

I'm not bringing you back.

I borrowed a mobile phone.

Think about me.

No, no, no, no.

Anyway, I recognized the child.

First, she was beautiful.

And then... And then you
don't throw away the details.

Well, a child, it doesn't go away,
right?

Well.

Before or after the poker game?

Be careful.

It was before, when I played with the
bikes.

In Sardinia?

Yes, in Sardinia.

And you sold the bikes to buy the
automatic whiteness at Dijon.

The whiteness.

He sold it to buy the bikes.

And the whiteness, he had won.

In poker?

In poker.

It's simple, isn't it?

Yes, it's very simple.

Well, where is this boat?

It's there.

There is still a detail that escapes me.

The Thai girl you married in Stockholm.

Yes.

Where did you meet her?

In Paris.

During your law studies?

Well, listen, stop.

I hate it when people talk about me.

Here, look.

So?

The scruples?

No, I thought... Yes?

No, nothing.

What are you doing?

Well, we're not staying here.

Oh, no?

She was fine.

On the quay?

It was fine, Salome.

So, I'll take you.

No.

We stay here.

You plan to stay this far all night?

Not at all.

I wanted to get closer discreetly.

During the conversation.

Forget the discretion.

But also the conversation.

What do you think?

Hmm?

You won't believe me.

Well, say it anyway.

To my mother.

My mother always said about love,
even if I looked for it, I would never

understand that we can take time and
pleasure to this orifice thing.

Yes.

Is she dead?

Yes, yes.

A long time ago.

Tell me.

Weren't you there last year?

Yes.

But on another beach.

And I spent two good months at the
hospital.

An accident?

No.

A flu.

What?

I have a hyperallergic nature.

So two gout stings in the same year.

It's the lack of oxygen and all the
bataclan.

No, it's like that.

Do you see the boat over there?

The one of Terzian?

The one that is lit?

Yes.

And some light, because he doesn't sleep.

Do you know why he doesn't sleep?

Because he is alone?

Ha ha ha!

Ha ha ha!

Ha ha ha!

Let's take a bath?

No, you won't do that.

Oh no, I won't do that.

Do you want to come with us?

Maybe not.

I suppose we should stop here.

Do you say it or do you ask?

I have trouble leaving.

It's not easy.

It's not easy.

It's not easy.

It's not easy.

It's not easy.

It's not easy.

Once in a lifetime, we have breakfast
together.

That's nice.

Yes.

I ordered American food.

Eggs, sausages, crepes, cereals,
maple syrup.

I don't know if I can eat that.

Yes, yes.

French breakfast is not enough.

Is there any coffee?

There is.

Did the dinner end late?

No, there was no dinner.

Really?

No.

They are out of order.

Here, some sugar.

Marianne called here.

They must have lost a message downstairs.

Not great.

We'll have to call them.

Don't hesitate.

I'm leaving.

And by the way, you'll never guess who I
came across.

Who?

Romain.

What speed?

With his band?

No, alone.

He's never alone.

I have some croissants.

Eggs, sausages or crepes?

Crepes.

So you don't put anything on it?

Just a little bit
of... No, nothing.

Nature's crepes.

And then?

He invited me to dinner.

He's a funny boy.

Yes.

Did you know he had an allergy problem?

Everyone knows.

He spent a good time at the hostel last
year for that.

You knew him last year?

For a long time.

Two years.

He went to La Colombe.

And then he went skiing in the Red Island.

The year before.

Really?

Yes.

Everyone shouts at him for the crepes.

He blames himself for sending one to 20
metres.

Imagine that for the Medusa.

If someone loses one, he puts his foot in
the water for two days.

Do you want your sausage?

No.

No way.

You don't eat it with a knife or fork.

Yes.

Are you going to see him again?

See who?

Romain.

I don't know why.

I don't know.

Yes.

Didn't you sleep enough last night?

No.

You didn't sleep enough last night?

You didn't sleep enough last night?

No.

Let's have breakfast.

Yes.

Not right now.

I called dad.

When?

Right now.

Why?

Like this.

Does it bother you?

No.

Where did you call him from?

From the restaurant.

He will try to come.

Very good.

We both have breakfast?

With Romain.

Too big.

It's not true.

Which one is superb?

Of course.

Here we speak French.

Stop.

Come have breakfast with us.

Yes, but... No,
no, there is no but.

The cut should not be too much.

Mum, the cut comes to have breakfast with
us.

Perfect.

Whatever the subject of conversation,
Chris made Barbara stand out.

She made the dialogue between her and
Romain, then she detached herself to make

another with her mother, to which she put
Peter.

In this way, a kind of separation was
created, dividing the table into two

distinct bubbles, cut off from each other,
and to which only Chris managed to

integrate and to which only Chris managed
to integrate, when and how she wanted.

Romain let it go for a while, then began
to destroy Chris' work.

Then began a kind of duel, where the
opponents never expressed the slightest

hostility, and practically never looked at
each other.

And then Romain took the upper hand,
imposed his law, and Chris killed himself.

She could fight anything,
except the very fact

that he had brought
her to engage the fight.

And Romain would have won where the hand,
and he would have suddenly had an alien.

...aligned with a large uniform,
and we began to drop the hammers.

and we began to drop the hammers.

Then we saw a guy arrive, the most ugly
guy on the side.

the most ugly guy on the side.

And then... And then...

Chris!

Oh, it's okay, no need to make me another
dish.

Ask them for ice cream, please.

Romain's laughter took over everything in
his way.

There were links and connections, and
complicities, which separated each other.

There was nothing left.

In other words, no match.

I have dinner tonight.

With whom?

Jacques Malestier.

Who is this one?

The one who works with dad.

When did all this happen?

A while ago.

Show it to me.

He left.

He had an appointment at 8 p.m.

Did you go to the shower without a pillow?

Yes.

Why?

For nothing.

Mum?

Yes?

Do you remember what you asked me the
other night?

That I should tell you when it
would be time to... To hang up?

Yes.

I think it's time.

Well, thank you.

You're welcome.

You're welcome.

What are you doing tonight?

Oh, nothing special.

I invite you, okay?

With your mother?

No.

Mrs. Mayor is going out tonight.

I invite you.

8 p.m.

at the hotel.

Make yourself beautiful.

We'll go to the bar later.

I promise.

There you go.

You're gorgeous.

Really?

I had to understand on the beach.

Stop it.

I was joking.

Not many women your age hold their neck
like that.

No, it's true.

I'm proud of you.

Listen.

Yes?

You're weird this year.

Tense.

No, it's okay.

Go on, you're going to be late.

Well, hurry up.

You're not going to make Mr. Monestier
wait, right?

What are you going to do?

Don't worry about me.

I'm on a business trip with a girl.

I

don't mind having any b sabem with her.

Well, okay.

We'll see you around.

I'll be back at your hotel.

It's not bad.

Not as lascivious as Piolain.

And how's Seul-il?

I can't get along.

He's a little weird.

He just wants to be with me.

What do you want?

Do you know how to do that?

Well, I'm not a big fan of bell-polls.

C'est comme toi, là.

Non, c'est comme vous voulez.

Pourquoi tu restes là?

Tu comprends que ce n'est pas vraiment
solide.

L'année dernière, par exemple,

il avait fait une bonne année à Pontoise.

Il pouvait retourner à Victor-Durueil,
on était contents, tout allait bien.

Et puis Howard est mort.

Howard?

Le chien.

Oh, il était vieux, il était sourd.

Il pétait abominablement.

Puis un soir, on l'a retrouvé mort au
milieu du salon.

Enfin, Chris l'a trouvé.

Ce qui est bizarre, c'est qu'elle ne s
'était jamais vraiment occupée d'Howard.

Elle ne sortait jamais.

Enfin, comme tous les anciens,
Tu as fini.

Et puis elle s'est calmée peu à peu.

Comment fais-tu?

Pour.

Pour recommencer aussi souvent.

C'est mon métier.

Continue.

T'es une ordure.

Ce qui prouve que...

elle est beaucoup plus sensible qu'on
croit.

Elle est beaucoup plus secrète aussi.

Pourquoi tu souris?

Rien.

Tu comprends rien à rien, c'est tout.

Comment je comprends rien à rien?

C'est même ma fille, je la connais mieux
que toi.

Non.

Oh.

Hypocrite.

Tu savais que c'était moi.

Oui.

T'es seul?

Non.

C'est torci, c'est ta femme ou t'es en
train de me tromper?

Mon père.

Embrasse-le pour moi.

Dis-lui que je l'aime bien, tu lui diras?

Non.

Salaud.

Salaud d'homme marié.

J'arrive.

Y a pas de mais, je viens.

Rendez-vous à la chapelle.

Comme dans les bouquins.

J'aurai une cape sans rien en dessous.

Ça te va?

Quand?

Vingt minutes.

Tu m'aimes?

Alors dis-moi ce que tu aimes.

Qu'est-ce qu'il y a?

Qu'est-ce qu'il y a?

Tu veux pas me répondre?

T'aimerais pas la réponse.

Moi non plus, d'ailleurs.

Ça va pas?

Non.

Et si on se mariait?

Tu me ferais des enfants.

Tu serais encore plus beau, encore plus
intelligent que les tiens.

Tu aurais un jardin.

Et des chiens aussi.

Qu'est-ce que t'en dis?

Ça va, je m'en vais.

Pourquoi?

Non, je te laisse.

Je te laisse à ta femme.

À tes enfants.

À ta villa.

À ton confort de merde.

À ta vie de merde.

Là, je comprends plus.

Je comprends plus.

It's as good as it is.

And then, no.

As long as you understand.

If I wanted to, Vic, you would have left
them.

Your wife, your children, everything.

I would have breathed the
heat and the cold, the tears

and the ass, and I would
have made you crack like a nut.

It's not difficult.

You are weak.

And you don't know what you want.

I am 18 years old, but I am older than
you.

Because no one ever told me what my dreams
were.

I make them all by myself.

Like a big one.

The other day, I lit you up like that.

To see if you had learned something.

You haven't learned anything.

You have grown old.

You have gotten old.

You have stayed warm in your little life.

And all I have to do is do this.

So you can dive back in.

Apart from that, you have soft hands.

And you caress well.

Bye.

Do you hate me?

Then I should have served you a laugh.

Were you waiting for me?

My daddy will be back in 10 hours.

We should sleep together, right?

So, happy then?

Very.

And you?

Good question.

Was it fun?

Not bad!

And Mr. Monestier?

Ah, yes.

But, a little boring...

By himself?

My dad is here.

He rang the doorbell.

He's going out.

Did you have a good day?

I'm leaving.

Who?

We had a bad day this morning
because of... I didn't have to.

Peter...

So what's the big deal?

Peter wanted us to go back to Germany.

Right now.

And I...

I say no.

And then?

He thought that...

He screamed a lot.

His suitcase, his money, I don't know.

And why didn't you want to go back with
him?

Tell me.

Actually...

I forgot to ask Chris.

What?

Why did he call me?

Oh, Jameson.

Riva speaking.

Yes, yes, yes, I know all about
it, but... You'll find me somewhere.

Aldo, a well-threaded scarf.

It's not good, is it?

It's not for me, idiot.

Ido...

Why did you call me?

I wanted to see you.

It's forbidden.

You're going to be bathed anyway.

What for?

When you want.

Here.

I'm going to leave.

I'll take the plane to Nice, and I'll be
there before him.

Yes, why not?

Maybe it's not as bad as that.

How?

Nothing.

What do you mean?

Do you really think he left because of
that night?

Don't you think it was a pretext?

A pretext for what?

To leave you.

These last three days, he didn't stop
following me.

Everywhere.

At the restaurant, at the shop,
at the bar.

But why?

He told me he didn't love you anymore.

That he didn't know how to tell you.

He's the one who asked me to fix all this.

He told me he was going to see me again in
Paris.

But when I refused...

He told me he would be separated from you
by then.

I'm sorry, I didn't mean to tell you,
but...

Maybe it's better that you know before you
jump in the first plane.

Are we going to have lunch?

Barbara will have lunch with us.

Very well.

What's wrong?

Nothing, it's going to be fine.

So we called their hotel.

They never left.

Anyway... Not only did we miss the plane,
but we spent the night at the airport.

Yes, yes, yes.

Well, let's say that.

What?

Nothing.

I'm happy to see you.

Oh, really?

It seems to surprise you.

A little, yes.

Hiram.

Who's that?

Our local Mac.

Do you know the customers?

Brother Nouchi.

The wife of Enzo.

Perfect.

According to what I heard, they are taking
over the majority of the group.

Madame Riveau?

Telephone, please.

How did he leave like that?

I don't know.

But the house seems a little empty,
suddenly.

Don't you want to come to dinner tonight?

I don't know, Pierre has just arrived.

Listen, I'm going to ask him.

Don't leave.

Vick and Marianne just left.

I think he feels a little alone.

Tonight we'll have dinner together.

Okay.

Another time, that's right.

Good bye, Claude.

Dear Madame Riveau.

Can I kiss you?

No.

I thought you wanted to have a little
meal.

Not really.

Do you want me to introduce you?

Not really.

Three coffees.

It's not too early.

Here.

Oh shit, don't you have any smaller ones?

No, I don't have any smaller ones.

No.

No, I'll leave you alone.

Bye.

I'll suck on you.

Here, I took a sip on it.

It's okay, it's not my money.

I don't care.

You're right, they make the coffee for 150
dollars a piece.

They have a lot of money.

Do you want to meet them?

I don't think so.

Yeah, they look famous.

I was looking for you.

No kidding.

It's an event.

Can we open the bottle?

No irony.

First, you don't know.

Then, I was working for you.

What do you mean?

Friends who want to know you.

Come, I'll introduce you.

I was waiting for you.

So?

Nothing, just to confirm, that's all.

Confirm what?

That we're going out tonight.

I'm not free.

Well, you'll have to order something.

Tonight, it's just the two of us.

Otherwise?

Otherwise, I'll tell my father everything.

I don't care.

Yes, but it will be useful for you as an
enemy.

An enemy for what?

For you.

You'll be able to say, I'm going to
protect my mother.

And not, I'm going out with the
girl because... Because I want to.

Because I want to?

Yes.

Let it go.

No.

If you refuse, I'll say everything.

I swear.

You have to, Romain.

Ten o'clock at the Citadel.

All right.

A fiancée who lent it to me.

Like an old pot!

See you tonight!

While the moon, that night, played with
the roofs, the vines and the lemon trees,

the jellyfish arrived.

By thousands.

They invested the coastline
with infinite discretion, like

a disciplined choir winning
the stage before the curtain.

You thought I wouldn't come, huh?

No.

Here.

Happy?

Very.

You'll be able to choose.

Ghost train, death trap, grand
8... I want you to have fun.

The news is...

Right, we're coming...

Fantastic, no?

See you next week.

Go on, come on!

We're leaving.

Already?

But what's the matter?

Aren't you having fun?

Huh?

You're not having fun...

Well, where are you going?

On your boat...

Poor Salomé.

Is he still in it?

A poor Salome who has tried everything for
two years.

She follows me, she precedes me, she
tracks me, she snobs me, she swears at me.

In short, she is waiting for me.

First a little 16-year-old Salome,
then 17.

And now 18.

Still there, beautiful, eh?

Yes.

Yes.

I thought she would get tired,
it would pass her, but no.

It will not pass her.

No.

No.

So, what are we going to do?

Why did you want my hand?

Because I wanted it.

No.

I like it.

No.

Tell me the truth.

If you want, it may be the time.

The truth is that you do not interest me.

And that in addition, you can put no use.

Clear.

You scare me.

You are so readable, so banal,
so obvious, you cried.

Chris, my dear, I know so well what you
are going to become.

Really?

And what am I going to become?

Do you really want me to read you?

In a few years, you will be married to a
very good, solid, reliable guy.

You will have two children, a beautiful
apartment, a domestic or two, a chic dog,

like Griffon Cortale.

It will be less beautiful than today,
but you will be elegant, racy, boring.

You will not have the charm or the fur of
your mother.

Never.

You will be a wife.

A mother.

An all-rounder.

You will continue to know
only the strong relations

that will make you dry
like a biscuit of the regime.

And the worst, my beautiful Salome,
the worst is that you will be happy.

I swear to you.

You will be at your son's house when he
will be zero in math.

You will dress your son in good
points and then in the summer,

in July, you will go to the
island of Rome as a family.

Your husband will play tennis all his
life.

You will fly the ski.

You will kiss from time to time to
entertain.

But deep down, you will lose less and
less.

And at 40, if you ever meet a guy like me,
you will spit on him.

I know all that.

It's my job to know that.

Your job is to kiss the girls.

So kiss me.

No.

I love you.

I love you.

No.

You don't even know how to say it.

If you call me Salome, it means that it
was someone like me, right?

Let's say that's how I see her.

And she danced, didn't she?

Yes, she danced.

Do you know why she danced?

Why didn't you listen to her?

Please, come to me.

Please come to me.

To live the long life.

Ah, Harvard University.

A little pause...

and we are back.

It was short.

It was short, but it was good.

What's the matter?

I love you.

Really?

Yes.

It's funny, isn't it?

Do you want me to accompany you to your
car?

No.

And Chris?

She must be sleeping.

We'll go and see her.

Your daughter is beautiful.

See you soon.

We'll be there in two or three days.

Really?

Yes.

Call me when you get there.

On the beach?

Why not?

If you want.

You won't.

It's all right.

Romain has disappeared.

Really?

Yes.

We're going to find his boat.

It's hot with all this stuff on it.

He wasn't in the boat?

No.

He must have wanted to be a fool.

It's not the first time.

Is it?

Yes.

Hello.

How are you?

Fine.

No husband today?

No.

Unfortunately, it's the day.

It's impossible to swim here, full of
jellyfish.

I know.

It's the beard.

Already?

No news from Romain?

No.

Aldo.

Two coquettes, Aldo.

So, the big one?

We're leaving.

How are we leaving?

We're leaving, I want to.

When?

I don't know, today.

I'm leaving tonight.

I have something to do.

What something?

Something.

Nothing for tonight.

I'll book it.

How are you?

Very well.

Let me introduce you to Barbara.

She's very nice.

Hello.

Hello.

So?

Coffee, alcohol, Schweppes.

Schweppes for me, alcohol for her.

No, no, merci.

No discussion.

Cognac.

Just what she needs.

You coming?

Go on.

I'll heat it up at 25.

Thank you.

The t-shirts are forbidden here.

Don't be stupid.

Bye.

Bye.

Bye.

All right.

Come on.

Thanks.

See you tomorrow.

Ciao.

See you.

Ciao.

Bye.

Ciao.

.

There's a short, short, short,
short side to Cuba.

Stop it!

Whereas here...

Your mother called me earlier.

Oh, did she?

Is she better?

Yes, she'll be fine.

We're leaving.

You too?

We too.

When are you leaving?

Right now.

Tonight.

Doesn't it bother you if Barbara stays a
little longer?

Not at all.

Come on, let's go.

What's wrong?

Romain is dead.

That's not possible.

Yes.

He fell off his boat.

I don't know.

What's wrong?

That's not what he has.

He's a mess.

Come on, we're going to be late.

Today,

Chris is married to a young doctor.

She has two children.

She is one of the thousands.

And the triviality of her life is that she
is a woman.

It seems to give her all satisfaction.

The events reported here are apparently
nothing to her, except for two scars,

one on her right shoulder, the other on
her left breast.

I know a miracle will happen And then a
thousand fairytales will be told I know so

fast No love can pass That is so great and
so wonderful We both have the same star

And your fate is also mine
You are far away from me And

yet not far Because our
souls are one A little pause.

.. and we are back.