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Subtitles generated by - LustyCinema.li You're Louis Page? Well, it's not too early.
Did you have dinner?
I introduce you to Louis Page.
Me too. When I was young, I did it.
I remember a small inn next to Sauvieu.
Don't worry, my father, you just made a mess.
I'm going to look for a cognac, Vincent.
I'm sorry, I haven't eaten for two days.
Sorry, we'll serve you to eat there.
I'm sorry. I put a little water on my face.
You take colors, it's nice to see.
Are you having a hard time?
Two days ago, I was celebrating a mass on the road.
Someone stole my wallet.
I don't have money to buy a piece of bread.
I can't keep it here.
Tonight, you're our guest, my father.
I made you prepare a room at the Presbyterian.
It's a matter of comfort, it's not a four-star hotel.
From Mrs. Poinsignan, it's the little Jesus in a balloon.
Let's see.
We're going to cover you up.
Do you know anyone
I'll find a job in a few days before I take the road.
Can you ride a horse?
Let go of my horse and pull yourself!
That's enough!
Jeremy, you're going to the meeting room.
When you have Vincent, I've warned you.
What? I didn't do anything.
As always, it's the others.
You're exaggerating.
He's for nothing.
Maybe, but there are always problems with him.
You're not the one sleeping with him in the centre.
He has a gift to provoke the others.
But since he's been here, he's made a lot of progress. Don't you feel it?
I do.
Come on, my boy. Feel it.
Let yourself be guided. Don't be afraid and trust.
That's good, that's good.
That's good, Vincent, let yourself be guided.
Don't be afraid. Come on, let's continue.
That's good.
That's good, that's good. Listen to him, listen to him.
Let yourself be carried.
Don't be afraid, come on.
That's good.
Very good, very good.
That's good.
Are you okay?
Ah Louis, I'm with you in a second.
Trot. Trot.
Well, we're going to stop.
Ouh la. Ouh la.
That's good, come on, get down.
That's enough for today.
Here, you take care of him now.
You talk to him.
So Louis, not too bad to find?
No, no, no, Father Martin will not deny it, he's a rascal.
I'll show you all this.
It's a great place here.
I'm going to show you, you'll see.
I was afraid you were going to fall.
Do you think it's Jérémy who asked me to fall?
Actually, mum wants to see you.
She's in her office.
You couldn't start with that, could you?
Fuck, he's not real!
It's a tough kid, but he's very endearing.
A kid? No, you won't believe me.
Listen Vincent, I have to talk to you seriously.
Do you realize, if someone saw us last night,
you've become too impulsive, Vincent.
Anyway, this story can't last.
We both made a mistake.
Let's stop this nonsense.
This story?
You can't talk about our love like that.
Vincent, I have a lot of affection for you.
But I went too far.
And now, you have to steal your own wings.
Do you understand?
When I started taking care of you six months ago,
you were like a little bird falling from the nest.
I wanted to help you, to love you.
But like a son, not like a lover.
You're not my mother.
Vincent, I'm 44 years old.
I'm a girl a little younger than you, so don't make me more stupid than you were born.
We have to stop this right now, before it's too late.
No, in fact, here we do equestrian therapy.
That is to say that through the reaction of the horse, we try to better understand the reactions of the child.
Vincent is in therapy here?
Yes, he is an intern.
But Nicole, who runs the center with me, is not quite convinced.
He is the son of a childhood friend.
She lost her husband not long ago.
The kid is completely closed on himself.
Without treatment, I wonder how I would have come out.
I haven't invested much.
It must not have been easy.
No, it hasn't been easy.
But with this kid, Sonia has done miracles.
I'm sure it's the right term.
Here, you'll show us what you can do.
His name is Terrible.
Wait, you're not going to kiss me, are you?
No, it's a tradition here.
Everybody starts with Terrible.
You can't rely on appearances. Life doesn't do the least.
Are you a priest?
Nobody is perfect.
Sonia, you can't forget what happened between us.
It's not possible.
You're my first wife. There will be no other.
You're the end of my life.
You're young and beautiful. I have all the girls around you.
You'll fall into my arms.
I swear you'll get over it.
Get over it? I don't care.
The other girls don't interest me. It's you I love, no one else.
Yesterday, when I saw you take care of this priest, I was so jealous.
I wanted to be in his place and say,
But look at the woman I love, she loves me. She takes care of me.
Listen Vincent.
No, you listen to me. There are signs that do not fall.
All these words that you told me are true.
The way you kiss me, your eyes when you look at me.
I see love, passion.
You brought me back to life. It was the same for you, no?
It's over, it's over between us.
I have my husband, he loves me.
Are you ready to die for you?
You stop, yes, you stop. I don't want to go to school.
I'm ready to die for you, I don't care.
Do you want proof?
Don't make me sing about suicide.
Who's talking about suicide?
I'm talking about dying of love.
Because I love you.
Because I could do anything for you.
Everything I've been able to do for six months, it's thanks to you that I did it.
I need a man, Vincent.
So go play with the young people your age.
It's been a long time since I've been on a bike.
That's like the bike, it doesn't forget.
André, I'm going to give you a ride.
I'll give you a little while.
Go ahead.
I'll wait for you in the stable.
Go ahead.
You can't see?
Yes, yes, it's just a touch in the eye.
Did you let him look?
No, no, it's not clear, it's good.
My father?
Thank you.
Come, I'll explain the work you'll have to do.
It's nice, isn't it?
No, but stop Vincent, it's hot, you can't let it go up!
He wakes up, I'm going to examine him.
I'll call the doctor, as we'll see if we can transport him with the car.
No, but I was a little hard with him earlier.
Everything is fine?
Why not?
I feel responsible, I hope he has nothing.
At this stage, we quickly recover from his injuries.
None of that we do not see.
I don't want her at the centre anymore. Call your mother.
I don't understand you.
You know her better, but now you want to abandon her?
She's too fragile. Don't put her in danger.
If it goes on like this, the centre will be in danger.
It's not that serious, is it?
Yes, it is. You want your centre, your therapy, your hair...
You can't see anymore.
You're always available to take care of the others.
When I need you, you don't do anything.
The blood, the horses, the children...
So you can be proud of me.
Don't ask me to give up.
You'll open the door later.
What are you doing here?
Don't get tired.
Sonia called me.
Everything's fine.
In a week, he'll ride like a rabbit.
You'll tell me how much I owe you for the damages.
I'm a bit fair right now.
I'll pay you back.
You won't pay me back at all.
I don't like these prices at all.
I'll be able to change my pen, you'll see.
Do you want to kiss him?
So he's blaming me for his father's death?
We'll have to talk about one of these days, right?
Your story is starting to get ridiculous.
Ah, Louis, I present to you Marie, the mother of our Casco.
Marie, Father Louis-Page.
And the new palfrenier. Hello.
Are you coming with us?
No, she came to ask about this news.
Vincent stays here until further notice.
No, no, I don't agree.
I don't want him to sleep here anymore.
Did you see what happened with Jeremy?
And what just happened there?
No, I don't want to be responsible for this kid anymore.
Now it's either him or me.
I'm sorry, but with the work I'm about to do,
I'm not leaving.
He's going to start his crap again.
When I get home, I'll register him at the boarding house, but...
André, please, can you keep me a little longer?
But Father Martin might be able to pick him up in Presbyter.
I don't know, I...
The time to talk to him, to get organized,
he might be able to settle down by tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.
Well, in the meantime, we'll take him home.
It'll be nice for Marion.
When he's done with his lessons, he'll come with me for his sessions.
That way, everyone's happy.
Sonia, are you accompanying him home?
I'm accompanying Marie.
I'll be back a little later.
All this is worth a little dinner, isn't it?
That's right.
That way, I could support you.
I'm not the article of death either.
Really? That's it?
Stop, Marie!
That's enough, Marion. Leave him alone.
He's fine. He's not sugar-coated.
No, but he had a big fall. It's not a coincidence.
Let him breathe for a while.
Make yourself useful and put on the drapes.
Make myself useful?
Shouldn't you be cold first?
It's fine, you're not cold anymore.
It's a real talent to be able to repair old objects like that.
That's all I have left.
I've been here for almost ten years
and I haven't really found the courage to settle down.
To be honest, I'm out of luck.
Don't be silly, there's always something to do.
Someone has to help.
It's not for me, a young pervert, for example.
I see you coming. You have something to ask me.
Do you know young Vincent?
A young man full of life. I thought we could welcome him.
No, Vincent is not full of life.
He is dangerous, unsociable.
Him and his gang of friends, they did the worst stupidity they could.
Well, precisely, you felt there was a problem, but they can no longer keep him.
I'm not my Lord Myriel.
And I don't have the vocation to welcome a Jean Valjean at my place.
I would simply like to...
No, I'm too old to keep a boy like him.
Go to the social services.
What's the purpose?
We're on a mission.
We can't give up like this.
What do you want?
The faithful are unfaithful.
The Church takes the water and I the dust.
Three good reasons to wake up.
Let me do it.
I've thought about it.
I think you have more to lose than me.
One last thing.
We all are half orange, and somewhere in the world there is necessarily the other half.
You will spend all your life looking for it.
Sometimes you think you found it, but it doesn't work.
Imagine if we were half the same orange, and we were next to great love.
For a confession, Father Martin will not be long.
No, it's you I see.
If love is sincere.
What did you come here for, Sonia?
So much, Vincent?
It's not the question.
You have already judged me.
I'm not here for that.
But if I have any advice for you, stop this story before it's too late.
You didn't answer my question. If love is sincere, is it the strongest of all?
You have a family, don't forget.
What are you looking for here? Absolution? Amen?
Maybe. In any case, I'm praying.
I'm a priest, I have convictions, even if I doubt sometimes.
Well, keep your dusty ideas and forget all that.
I won't be able to, Sonia.
A priest? To denounce me?
I trusted you, believing in finding help, but it's as if I had confessed.
When a miner is in danger, the law doesn't allow me to shut up.
Even if it's a confession.
Well, denounce me.
Denounce me!
I shouldn't have refused hospitality to young Vincent.
You know, we do what we can.
I myself can't answer a simple question.
I can maybe help you.
Unfortunately, there are several answers.
And at our time, the Church doesn't necessarily have the right one.
Come on.
What's bothering you?
Maybe if we put ourselves in their shoes, we'll find a solution.
I resist as much as I could, but it's too hard.
I left the other page.
He's going to kick us out.
I don't care.
It may seem presumptuous, but I think I can convince her.
I like you, Louis.
But I warn you, if you move forward, you'll be rammed.
With everything we're saying about pedophilia...
It has nothing to do with it.
Oh, sorry.
It depends on the point of view we're in.
It's a major person and a minor. It's not moral, all that.
I understand your compassion for this woman,
but she must not put the parish in danger.
If this story isn't solved in 48 hours, I'll intervene!
You didn't see Sonia?
Where were you? I've been looking for you for an hour!
Do you know where Sonia is?
Leave Sonia where she is.
You'll have better work than to be always stuck at school.
The work will be done, I promise.
Do you know where Sonia is?
I don't know.
I'm in front of that old bitch.
Are you okay, Marion?
Fuck off.
Wait, you're not going to get in that car.
What the fuck?
There was an accident this week, that's enough.
You're really pissing me off.
Hi Marion.
Get out of here.
You're really disgusting.
I'm going to tell my father how you fuck my mother.
We'll see what you do.
You don't understand what's going on between your mother and me.
You asshole.
Think about it.
If you talk, if you say anything, your mother will get mad.
Do you understand that?
What's going on here?
It's nothing.
I got to know myself.
Come with me.
Did you sleep with the girls?
Why did you throw me out?
I'm not your friend.
Come on.
What are you doing?
Do you want to go back to your mother?
Come on!
I don't give a shit about you!
I don't give a shit about you, goddammit!
You have to shut the fuck up in your bullshit.
Listen to me, my boy.
If you love Sonia, give her at least one chance to get out.
She needs it.
Come on.
I'm going to bring Vincent.
He's going to settle down in the meeting room.
Especially do as you do.
But you asked me to settle the situation quickly.
I had to improvise for four hours.
You see, these chandeliers, my boy, if you need them, they're yours.
It means that he's counting on you to not do stupid things for the next few days when you stay with us.
Well, if only the priests could take care of me.
You don't think so? Come on, I'll show you your room.
Well, it's okay, it's okay.
I'm coming.
Let me go.
Go home.
Why are you doing this?
This morning you were looking for help, now it's done.
He's unhappy with me. Let me see him one last time before...
It'll be okay.
We're not...
No, I didn't see anyone. Come on, now go home.
They say that the story of humanity begins after the fault of Danriev.
Before, there's paradise. After, there's the fall.
For me, hell was before I knew it.
It's rare to return to your age, isn't it?
My father held a bookstore.
Then he completely abandoned it to help my mother.
I remember he worked so hard for the farm that he completely stopped reading.
He spent his life on his tractor.
In any case, he left me a magnificent library.
And you know, sometimes, when I read one,
I tell myself that he probably touched it.
That I read the words he read.
It's a bit like we felt the same emotions.
As if he was still there.
It's like me when I say my mother's bible.
I take a deep breath to try to find her perfume.
Do you miss her?
Yes. Well, yes and no.
Yes, because she's not here anymore, and then no, because she accompanies me on the road.
Because I leave her beside me when I continue.
Do you still like her?
Yes. I still like her mother.
Well, now that you've locked me up, what are you going to do?
I don't know.
Goodbye, dad.
You're not eating anything?
Did you two argue?
Not especially, no.
I have the unpleasant feeling of being too much in this house.
Marion doesn't say a word and...
Don't worry, I'll talk to Marion.
She's only been running for 11 hours, she must have wanted to go through the centre.
Be careful.
What's wrong?
It's a boy's story, isn't it?
You can't talk to me.
So Louis, how are you?
Sonia will tell you.
Marion apologizes to you.
Besides, she'll do it herself tomorrow.
We talked a lot with Sonia.
We think that the little girl is jealous of her mother.
Like Marion is in love with Vincent and Sonia takes care of him a lot,
Marion can't stand it.
She's a unique girl, you know.
She doesn't like her mother...
Well, you see what I mean.
Oh, you can talk.
It's time to shut up.
The garden is over.
I have a lot of trouble lying to you.
I don't want to solve your problem.
You don't have to make the kid sleep here.
I know.
You've made a mistake.
There's only one. I can't get rid of them.
Who do you want to save? Vincent or Sonia?
Is that Vincent's little sister?
My name's Louis. I'm on the field.
She's at the field. I'm going to see her for lunch.
I'll wait for her.
Your son-in-law is rarely here for good news.
Hello, Father.
I came to tell you about Vincent.
What was I saying?
When is he coming back?
Come on, it's not a child's story.
I didn't ask you to go to the cellar. I've asked you three times.
Go on, hurry up, Juliette.
Sit down, my father.
Would you like to tell me what happened between you two?
That, you have to ask him.
Since his father's death, we can't talk without cheating, so?
Chambien wants me.
What do you want?
At home, words don't come out easily.
René wasn't made for this village.
When I met him, he was a free man in the village.
A pure Jew, 65 kilos, self-employed.
Two years ago, when he got his tractor license,
his heart stopped.
It wasn't his life, but I had nothing to offer him.
I think he tried to prove he wanted to be capable.
It's not easy.
The farm and the little girl.
It's loneliness, above all.
The day is fine, it passes quickly.
No, it's in the evening. When I go to bed, I miss the presence of a man.
I might not want to tell you that, Father.
On the contrary, it's with Vincent that we should talk about it.
Tell him that his father loved her, you too.
You'll find each other a little bit, both of you.
Yes, but I'm going to tell you something.
Wait, it's not natural for me.
Well, I love my kids, but for me, it must grow on its own.
Besides, I didn't want a child. If I did, it was for Rémy.
Go see that a little bit.
You should talk to her. She doesn't want to say anything to me.
All right.
Can I talk to you?
It depends on what?
I'd like to hear your opinion.
I went to see Vincent's mother.
I also saw his little sister, Juliette. She's cute, by the way.
They don't talk much in this family.
It's quite uncomfortable.
What do you think?
I don't care.
I thought you liked him, Vincent.
No, I don't like him.
And you? Why don't you talk to your mother?
Because it's a whore.
What are you doing here?
I got pulled.
I missed you.
You too.
Don't you trust me a little?
You've ruined everything.
Nothing will ever be the same now.
I hate her so much that it scares me.
You hate her, but you love her.
But that's what makes you unhappy.
What future do we have together?
We see each other in the ice.
The more we get along, the more it makes a difference.
An old woman with her jacob.
You have no right to say that.
A great relationship between the two of us.
Tristan and Isolde, we are...
We have nothing at all.
For the moment, it's okay. In 20 years, I'll be 64 and...
But stop saying things like that. I love you, Sonia.
I had nothing to do with it.
Yes, you did. Of course you did.
One day, you'll go back to the girls of your age.
And then you'll find me in the nature of things. It's normal.
God has brought us together. He'll never separate us.
You'll have children.
I don't care about children. I don't care about the future.
Who cares? And with you.
Before, I was able to die for you. Now, I'm ready to live for you.
To live for you. I love you, Sonia, apart from your daughter.
I don't know, Dad. I love you.
I love you too, my darling.
Marion knows that you have a relationship with him.
No, she's jealous.
Since Vincent arrived, we've been in love.
She couldn't stand me taking care of him.
It's not the behavior of a jealous child.
What do you have to do with this?
It's just something that...
My daughter, I've been raising her for 14 years. I know her, don't I?
You're right.
It's not Marion's problem. It's you.
Listen, my dear, Jean-Vincent, he loves me.
It's a pure, sincere love, and I don't want Marion to interfere between us.
Marion is in her place.
We don't spend 15 years of our lives in the mines like that.
Think about the consequences if someone denounces you.
Please, Sonia, don't mix passion with love.
You have a husband, a daughter.
I can't, Louis. I can't, I can't. I tried, I can't.
It's stronger than anything.
What do you have again?
Shut up, you.
Fuck, I don't give a shit about that.
No, you don't.
And fuck you!
How much does my mother pay you to fuck her?
If you touch my mother one more time, I'll kill you!
I'll kill you!
Louis, have you seen Marion?
No, why?
I had to kill Vincent.
Without intervention.
Did you go to see him?
No, I stayed.
With what the doctor gave him, he'll sleep all night.
What's the matter, Sonia?
There's not much between us.
You don't love me anymore?
How can an old man not be able to give you pleasure?
Come in.
How do you want me to react?
I don't care.
I don't want to lose you.
I'm trying to make my life work.
I'm doing it for my family.
Is it time for the sermon?
We'll try not to be late.
You won't stop me from loving Sonia.
I don't doubt the passion you have for each other.
If you really love her, you'll find in you the strength to renounce.
That's an argument of a priest.
Today, I saw the ravages of your love.
So what?
Marion is still a child.
She can't understand what's happening to you.
You have to stop that, Vincent.
Impossible, what you're asking me.
I'm not asking you anything. I'm not here for that.
How do you know?
I'm not a priest, you know.
I lived with a woman.
I wanted to get involved in religion.
I couldn't leave her.
I lived in the church, like Sonia, with her family and you.
It was she who made the decision.
That's why I didn't have a choice.
One day I went home and she was no longer there.
Well, yes, there was a letter.
A letter that we don't get much in our lives.
The one of a loving woman who sacrifices herself for the one she loves.
Well, you see, I've never had any of these news since.
I'm sorry.
It's because I love you that I make this decision.
Did Louis put that in your head?
No, he opened my eyes.
And André knows everything.
Good Lord.
However, I did what was necessary to avoid the worst for Sonia and Vincent.
Why do I feel this sense of guilt?
He's prostrating in his bedroom, he doesn't eat, he doesn't talk, I'm really worried.
Do you want André to see him?
No, I just want you to be the one passing by.
Listen, Sonia, I beg you, you'll find the words, I'm afraid he'll do something stupid.
I already have trouble understanding my own daughter, you know, so the children of others...
You can try.
And besides, it's not very easy to get rid of me.
And on the phone?
Don't leave me.
Sonia on the phone!
I take her up there.
Find me with Curit.
Vincent is not there anymore.
No, it's Louis, I have a voice.
In the living room.
In the living room.
You have to tell me.
I'm going to see Vincent on the phone, it's not possible.
It can't go on like this.
I've ruined everyone's life in the air.
Now they want us to leave together.
It's not possible.
Wait for me.
I'm the police.
If I didn't do it right away, I wouldn't do it now.
But for the scandal, for André,
the centre that we're going to close,
the flu infection, we could get married without college.
No, I wouldn't do it.
Not in France, abroad.
Retreat in a convent?
Yes, why not?
I want to see Vincent tomorrow morning.
Come with me.
I can't do it alone.
It's useless.
And I won't be here all the time.
It's bad. You'd better face them alone.
You take big risks, Louis.
I know.
He has no choice.
We're here to support them, not to take their place.
There won't be any.
There won't be any more.
Marie, what are you doing here?
So, this is your...
Your nest of love.
I heard everything yesterday.
I locked Vincent in the house and I take things back in hand.
It's not what you think.
Stop, Sonia, stop. Don't add to it. It's hard enough like that.
You're really a bitch.
But how could you do such a thing?
You hit a 16-year-old kid.
My son, you tarnished him.
Do you realize what you did?
I assure you it's not what you think.
To use you in the distress of a child, but in addition, look at you, you're an old woman.
And to say that I wanted to confide.
Didon, you confided it to me because you were unable to love him.
That you were unable to give him the tenderness he was waiting for, right?
You gave me, as you say so well, because it was you who put him in that state.
Me, all I did was love him, bring him back to life, because you would never have done it.
I won't let you take my uncle away, I think.
Do you hear me?
Marie, excuse me, that's not what I meant.
I don't want to file a complaint against Sonia.
You don't have a question.
You didn't give her time to explain. It's over. She decided to stop.
I don't believe it.
She fooled you too, is that it?
No, don't go. He'll make a scandal and you won't be spared.
Do it for Vincent.
But why, I think?
Because she's leaving.
He'll need your help.
You know, I think...
I think love is stronger than anything.
It's the same love he doesn't have today.
And he didn't miss the chance.
What are you doing?
I'm preparing my suitcase. The police will come and get me.
No, it's not possible. We're not going to arrest you.
Not you.
Marion, it's very bad what I did.
We just have to say that it's not true.
We just have to say that it's with me that he slept like that,
I don't want you to go to jail, Mom.
Listen, I need to think about it.
I've hurt you a lot, your father.
I want to.
And I want to give up on you.
To be selfish like that.
I'm sorry.
She's here?
You're going to get married?
Go away, Vincent. I don't want to see you here anymore.
Look at you.
You're too fast.
It's not your age.
That's enough, you two. Stop.
Are you okay?
What's wrong with you?
It's okay, Marion. It's over.
Calm down.
Calm down. You go! Let us go!
Go home now. Your mother went to the police. It's too late.
No, I'm waiting for the cops. I'll explain everything to them.
You're not going to explain anything. Your mother didn't complain.
Come on, I'll take you home.
I don't have a home.
Your mother must wait for you.
She behaved like a bitch.
Anyway, she never understood anything. Never.
She wanted to defend you, that's all.
No, it was to avenge Sonia.
And you? Are you a good son?
A good son or a bad son, it doesn't matter anymore.
I consider myself an orphan.
We all become orphans one day or the other.
You'll never be able to tell mom and a woman.
You think you're a man because you reject your mother.
It's when you forgive her that you'll grow up.
She suffers, you know.
No, she's not capable of it.
The day of dad's funeral, she didn't shed a tear.
She's younger than that.
And there are great sufferings without tears.
You should talk to her, both of you.
And Juliet needs a man at home.
All this story made me want to go back to the fight.
It's the nature of work.
Don't be afraid.
I have to show you that the Church is a place of support.
And not a place where all solutions can be found easily.
Come on, Louis, we have to go.
Louis, I don't know why. Take care.
Louis, I have one last favor to ask you.
I leave you three letters to send back to Europe.
There are too many things that separate us.
The age, of course, but also the look I have of myself.
One day or another, I would have had it, and I will never be able to bear it.
Your mother's complaint sent me back to reality.
It was the electric shock that allowed me to understand.
Love your children, don't be ashamed of your feelings.
Touch them, kiss them, they need it.
The love of a mother can't replace it.
I didn't know you were as strong as you are.
And if I made you suffer, it wasn't on purpose.
But you defended me, not hesitating to put yourself in danger.
Take good care of our daughter. I know you'll find the words.
Your advice. I'm gone.
I thought love was stronger than anything, but I confused love and passion.
And when the flame was out, when the little smoke evaporates, we open our eyes and look at each other.
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