All language subtitles for Uzhe-Mertvyj--Deja-Mort-

"D�j� mort"

I want everyone to watch me
when I walk down the street,

to want me at their table,
to know my name

and know what I'm doing with
my life.

They can envy me
but they won 't have me.

I want pride and shame to mix.

I'm not a little girl any more.
This body belongs to me.

No more feelings,
no more tears.

I am free.

Bastille Day

ALREADY DEAD

As a child, I'd dream
I was flying over the town,

until one day, I realised
I'd forever stay on the ground.

Life is no fairy tale,
there are no princesses.

My story has things I've seen
and things I can only imagine.

Things I have to go through.

I remember this line from a book:

"lsn 't fate the assertion
that the game is up?"

If the game was up,
then our pack held no aces.

No kings either.

But no one
promised us anything...

anything we could believe.

April 20

That's great!

Is she yours?

Say what?

The car?

What do you do for a living?

Nothing.

Turn to the right!

Okay, boys, we said half an hour.

5 minutes more
and we send you a print. Deal?

A porn studio now, is it?

Hey, I know a girl...

She's young but she's done stuff.

What?

I know a girl... Pretty, good body.
She'll pose like her.

Better than her.

- An atomic bomb is she?
- A what?

A sex bomb.

Potentially.

Are you busy?

Here.

She can call you there?

I'm Romain.

The money's good then.

Sure, the money's good.

That was a present.

Looking for someone?

You've been there hours.

Are you casing the place?

I have a date.

And you arranged to meet
in front of my house?

Do you want a cigarette?

- What's your name?
- Laure.

I'm Andrea.

That's a girl's name.

It's ltalian.

I've never seen you around.

I saw you at school,

- in the playground.
- No, I don't know you

and that's a crap chat-up line.

I have a proposition for you.

In the playground?

No. Photos.

Look, I'm having a quiet Sunday in,
so your nightclub patter's a day late.

No, listen...

I met some guys.

They run a photo agency in Nice.

And I thought of you.

Anyway, it's as you like.

I'll come down.
But don't wait there.

And they told me
they were setting up an agency.

So you said.

I think they do soft porn.

I guessed that.
Don't be shy, it's not a problem.

Do you have a car?

I could take you.

I'll call them
and we'll see for the lift.

Okay.

I'd like to be 5 years old,
Wandering aimlessly in the garden,

knowing someone
will come to fetch me

and feed me before I'm hungry.

But it's all changed now.

I've left the garden,
I have no one to rely on.

1 5 years ago, I was 5 years old.

April 25

Why haven't you left yet?

My first lesson's at 3 o'clock.

A girl called.

Who?

She left her number.

- Do you never wear make up?
- Should l?

- How old are you?
- 20. And you?

An age that needs fresh air.

What's that supposed to mean?

Do you want one?

Do you always avoid questions?

What's your question?
Does the poster lie?

Do I give head?

I got more for those photos
than I earn in 3 months.

I didn't know they'd
be all over town.

But I don't care.

"ln Lapland,

how do they celebrate
April Fools Day?"

With a seal.

"Nobody snows"

That's pathetic.

How did your folks take
the photos?

Is that all you can talk about?

Hello, come on in.

Romain... This is Laure.

Do you want a drink?

I'll have a tiny vodka.

I told you she was a pain.

Forget her.

This is Laure... David.

What have you done?

Nothing special.
I don't have the photos on me.

That doesn't matter.

Call me, okay?

- Is this your place?
- No, it's mine.

Can you push your hair up?

Like that?

- It needs a wash.
- No sweat.

We're setting up an agency

and we need a book

to show producers.
Can we do a test?

That's what I'm here for.

We pay each shot in cash.

- You pay the tests?
- Of course... cash.

- Is the bedroom okay?
- There's no studio?

We don't need one...
Nils, keep it soft.

- Romain directs...
- Yeah, I direct. Follow me...

What do I do?

We'll just do
waist up stuff for now.

We can do more later.

Just there, Nils.

Have they started?

I think so.

I'm sorry... Whisky?

It's too early for me.

I'm not used to mornings,
I get to bed too late.

Do you work nights?

Something like that.

She's very pretty.

You're okay
for her to be alone?

It's no big deal.

We go back a long way,
we have no secrets.

You're lucky,
I'm bored with bimbos.

Your chick's different,
you can tell.

I guess so.

What do you do?

Not much, I keep busy...

I race karts.

- That's great.
- Yeah, it's great.

I'm shit.
I nearly totalled

my Dad's car twice.

There must be a track in Nice.

Sure. You two
should move over here.

With Laure?

We don't really live together.

If you want, one day,
I'd like to try karting.

- How was it?
- I'm not used to the camera.

She's going to be a star!

Have you got her number?

Fine.

Ready?

I won't show you out.

It'd be great if it worked out.

Do you know what you're doing?

I don't need a big brother.

I'm just asking
if it's what you want.

It's not doing tricks, you know.

Don't go falling
in love with me, Andrea.

This town where I was born is tiny.

Nothing will happen for me here.

I could wait years,
nothing would change.

I don 't want a tiny life.

I'll pay what it costs.

I'll leave and never come back.

I deserve better than this.

May 3

Hi, Dad.

Where's Mum?

Gone last-minute shopping.

I ordered you a salad.

Can you take us to the airport?

Of course.

Tell me,
what will you do

when you flunk law

for the 2nd or 3rd time?

The year's going well.
I'll pass the course work.

How reassuring.

There's a good business school,

apparently...

You go from bad to worse.

A friend of yours suggested it...

Mallo.

He's no friend of mine,

I merely defended him.

His advice will put you in jail.

I know I'm wasting my breath

but while we're away

try not to wreck the house.

May 4

It's not as easy as it looks!

You're joking, it's for kids.

You're leaving?

I met with a producer
who's keen to sign her.

She's got it made.

- I knew she would.
- Let's go for a drink?

No, you go on,

I want to check the engine.

Thanks for the lesson.
See you.

- Let's go.
- Can't he come with us?

- To my house?
- You said it was big.

Fancy a trip to Nice?

Wait.

You got me in with these guys.
You can't leave me now.

I'm sure you'll do fine by yourself.

He suggested it...
He wants you to come.

- What did you say?
- Nothing...

With you around,
they won't give me any hassle.

Come on, just for a few days?

Did David tell you about the photos?

- Yeah.
- You should be happy.

- Did you speak to Mallo?
- He's away.

It's the boy racer!

I'll show you the contacts.

- I'm sure I know you.
- Do you act?

No... Well, a bit.

I haven't done much yet.

Are you gay?

You're getting me mixed up.

Maybe.
Then again,

we haven't seen you naked.

- Are you actresses?
- Romain got her a break.

She's doing a film soon,
I'm under age.

- That one's great.
- They're not bad.

We'll need more.

I'm here to work.

What are you doing?

Life is sweet.

Our life will be a sweet life.
Smooth, untroubled.

We'll be married and have children.

We'll always get work.

We'll be happy.

I know life is sweet.
Why would they tell us lies?

Oh shit, I could die in there. Last
time, I pulled that bastard's girl.

I couldn't give a fuck about her.

We got thrown out of the club.

- Do you really want to go?
- Just for a drink.

Where are Alain's CDs?

Look.

They're not there.

Have you been friends long?

- I'm Romain's daddy.
- Do you want a BJ?

Do you want to?

You're nuts!

Do you model as well?

- What is it with you lot?
- Photos are cool!

You're hip, dark and slim.

You'd be our gay star.

Absolutely!

He'd lead our gay section.

We'd make millions.

Lay off him.

Andrea's my bodyguard.

He's got competition.

- For what?
- Slow down,

you're beautiful.

All right...

There's that girl again.

- Where?
- Right there.

- Where's her man?
- She's alone.

- Go for it.
- I'll come with you.

Haven't I seen you before?

Maybe.

- Do you live here?
- What?

- Do you live here?
- No. Paris.

- Shit! On vacation?
- Could be.

Are you together?

Andrea... I'm Romain.

Helena.

Want a drink?

- Not now.
- Are you sure?

How about doing some muff shots?

Nice and arty.

Did I say something wrong?

Dance with me.

- You okay?
- Fine, and you?

Sleep well?

- Huge house!
- Mine would fit in the hall.

His folks must be...

How's your room?

What are you doing?

"Hip, dark and slim...

You'd be our gay star..."

- Look what you made me do.
- He's weird,

don't you think?

What would you do

if you got the chance

to get where you want
to be quicker?

Any other questions?

They offered me a porn film.

Who did? David?

It's 5 years of that
or 1 0 modelling.

- Did you say yes?
- I didn't say anything.

May 6

Barbara's hot for it.

She spent a year in hospital,
now she's wild for dick.

She fucking went straight
down on me.

I put my hand on her head

and almost pulled her wig off.

She's nearly bald.

- Everything okay?
- Sure. And you?

How about you, Andrea?

Are you sure?

Don't stand there all by yourself.

I fucked her bareback.
I said it was that or nothing.

Take that, it'll help you relax.

- What is it?
- It chills you out.

Not bad, eh?

Just right for you.

You're lucky I'm taken,
she's all yours.

What the fuck's he on?

I gave him an E.

Do you have another?
It's doing nothing for me.

- Sorry, none left.
- Just one.

- Hold on...
- Forget it.

- Wait for the kick.
- Let him enjoy himself.

Here, have a wild time.

I thought you were a little prick.

Straight up.
Now, I'm not so sure.

See, first impressions...

Let yourself go...

- You'll finish him off.
- I want to kill him.

Let's go swimming.

- What's with you?
- Nothing.

It's all happening.

I know now why people say
life's all about luck.

That's bullshit.

No, it's not bullshit.

If you catch the wave
at the right time,

you can have whatever you want.

For me, that time is now.

You should go down to Cannes

and open up the house.

It would do you some good.

I'd freak out. Since my folks died,
I've been back twice.

The second time
was to sort out the will.

I had nightmares, the lot.

As soon as I arrived,
it all came back to me.

I don't want to think about it.

I just don't.

Where have you been?

You're still standing?

I have to talk to you.

Laure is in love with me.

So it's okay for the photos

but porn movies

are not a great idea.

- Did you tell her?
- Never mind...

Forget the pornos.

I know
you'd like to get her on her back,

but you know...
she makes her own decisions...

Don't worry... It's cool.

That's good news.

It's a great party, eh?

You should cool off a bit.

You're right.
There's too much going on.

May 7

I'll be back.

I told you, I'll be back.

Work hard at school.

Keep your head down.

I'll call you.

The producer called.

He wants us to go and see him.

Are you going to go?

What do you want from me?

I want to be honest...

If you want to get up
and give head to order,

you have to live with it.

Living with it isn't the problem.

What is the problem?
Tell me because I don't know.

I just want us to be friends.

I've forgotten what I said last
night, but you must have had a laugh.

But wrecked or not,
I tell the truth.

The truth is you were happy enough
to get me here.

I never said,
"Fuck him while I film you."

Nude photos aren't that different.

They're not that different?

Be honest with yourself.

It was stupid of me,
but don't make it worse.

It wasn't stupid, I'm happy.
And you can't feed me.

You shouldn't do it.

I will do it.

Sleep well?

Laure and I have an errand to run.
See you later. Let's go.

I export 50% of my films
to the States.

Some go for quantity,
I prefer quality products.

I like your looks.

purity and resolve.

My customers love that.

If it works out,

we'll all make a mint.

- Trust me.
- I've nothing to lose.

We check for AlDS once a week.

Any other questions?

You don't say much.

Don't worry about the tests,

I know you've no experience.

They were just snaps, I can do more.

He means film tests.

I'm going to LA soon,

I need something
to show my backers.

Right now?

You'll be fine.
Carlos is very gentle,

a professional.

He won't ejaculate inside you.

Will you be okay?

I have Russian girls

come in every week.

It's not the body that counts,

it's all about guts.

No pun intended.

I'd like a few moments alone.

We're next door.

It's just Carlos, David and me.

I'll wait downstairs.

Fellatio to start.

I've no advice for you.

Be yourself.

Go through,

you'll feel better.

It's all there.

Romain's share and yours.

It wasn't a trap.

I didn't know.

Why did you say nothing?

What would that have changed?
You'd have left?

I wouldn't have felt so stupid.

Do you want to quit?

If you don't want to do it,
I can call him.

I can call him myself.
It's no harder than a blow-job.

Anyway, I want to do it.

I don't want any friends.

No lovers, no mother, no father.

I've no trust to give,
I have nothing to give.

Not even a breath of air.

I'm like a dry river bed.

I believe nobody,
but I have only certainties.

I keep moving on.

May 1 2

When I'm clean, I smoke

and I crave sugar.

- Try sugar and hash.
- I hate that.

- Have you done benzedrine?
- Nils had some once.

- What's she doing?
- Nothing beats

cocaine and cock.

You jerk.

But it's true.

- Where's the real jerk-off?
- Who?

Boy racer.

- A woman's body...
- Shut it!

Boy racer has a name.

A girl's name, Andrea!

Dope makes you stupid.

And he's always doped up.

Not before time.

- Party time!
- Button it, starlet.

- Who's the chick?
- Later...

Stop it.

Come on in.

She's lost the joint.

- Found it?
- I don't know.

- Where is everybody?
- In bed.

And Romain's trying.

Want a line?

Leave it for the cleaner.

Laure went down well today.

Romain says
Mallo's going to sign her.

That's great.

Stop, I haven't finished.

- I feel sick.
- Coming out in principles?

Your tits, OK, but not your ass?

You said it'd be soft.

You're not Claudia Schiffer.
Have you got a spotty ass?

- Drop it, Romain.
- Easy, Mr. Driver.

Cool it.

I'm cool. What's his problem?

- I'll drive you home.
- Who called the sheriff?

- What's going on?
- It's Romain.

You don't need his shit.

Go fuck yourself, okay!

He only wants to get you into bed.

Okay, enough!

Clear out everyone.

Calm down.

Alain, take her home.

I'll call you, Estelle.

- Here...
- What's that... Mallo?

- It's for today.
- There's too much.

Keep it.

Two weeks later
May 27

You get more like them every day.

Pool, joint, coke...

You just have to take it as it comes.
You know that.

But you're not like them.

Why pretend you are?

My producer's having a party.

I'm sick of doing nothing.

I'm not!
But I guess you're keen

to meet your new colleagues.

I nearly fell in!

Temper, temper.
You okay, Andrea?

I'm bored.
We've done nothing all week.

What do you want to do?

- It's up to you.
- I don't know... anything.

I'm surrounded by cokeheads.

How about the casino?

This is Petra.

She can't speak a word of French.

She's a doll, eh?
I haven't even fucked her yet.

My folks were in, so we drove round,

but apparently
Dutch women don't fuck in cars.

- Try a hotel?
- I can't.

She'll think I never get any action.
Let me take her upstairs.

We're meeting Romain at the Rhul.

To play the tables?

To paint the lobby!
You'll fuck her later.

She's leaving for Florence tomorrow.
She'll wonder what I'm up to.

I promise not to stain the sheets.

Okay, help yourself to a bed.

I slip her one
and we're ready to roll.

- What does she want?
- The bathroom.

I hate fucking a girl
who's just pissed.

You peasant!
You win 4000 and you fold.

What's wrong? Jealous?

He's lost his chick,
he had to win something.

What now?

The peasant's paying tonight.

Look!

The sickos! Stop!

- What's wrong?
- They're killing him.

Back up!

Help me get him up.

Great.
Is he dead?

Of course not.

I'll call the cops.

Don't, Laure, we'll be all night.

You prefer to let him die?

My jaw's seizing up.

Oh fuck, he really got it.

Is he dead or what?

He stinks...

- What's going on?
- Look, he's dying and he stinks.

- Let him die then.
- He's not dead!

A little smoke to ease the pain.

Draw on that, my boy, it's skunk.

He looks like a jam tart.

Can't you see he's dying?

Don't push me, Andrea, okay?

- Romain, cool it!
- Am I supposed to thank him.

You're always winding him up.

Let's clear out before
the cops come.

- You! Calm down.
- The jerk-off hit me.

I'm sorry, I was out of line.

I fucking said sorry, didn't l?

It was funny, though,

with the joint.

Did you see what he looked like?
What a scream!

Is it swollen?

Not as you'd notice.

Let's see.

You're fine. Straight up.

Let her go.

I think it's time for...

It was an accident.

It's empty.

- I'm bored of this.
- I'm coming down...

Let's visit Julien before bed.

- Okay, boys, what'll it be?
- C.

How much?

- 2 each?
- I'll have some, too.

- Okay, 3 times 2.
- No. 4.

4 times 2?

Wait here and no snooping.

Check these out, boys.

Are they real?

Are you doing guns now?

Here, I've had enough.

Stop it, you're crazy.

All that shooting puts me off.

I need to get some sleep.

Remember it's Mallo's party tonight.

Come and meet the press.

See you later.

Let me introduce my future star.

Purity in a brutal world.

- Why the long faces?
- Having fun?

Don't neglect your guests.

Having a good time, kids?

There's someone you should meet.

You're working, remember.

"Kids!"
Make the most of it, man.

Call if you need a piss,
I've got some nappies.

Make the most of it.

I'll be right back.

Old timer!

I was looking for you.
This is Debbie.

- Why don't we?
- What?

Go for gold! Make our own films.

I'm in if David's in.
Or we could just make Debbie.

It's not difficult.
What do you think, David?

It's not difficult.

Mention it to Laure,
she'll listen to you.

We make our film
and we fuck Mallo.

I want nothing and everything
to escape me.

Everything's flying around me.

I could close my eyes and fly too.
But I don't want to.

There's a buzzing in my ears,
it's the first time.

But I'm not scared.
I don 't want to fall.

June 2

Give me Sabrina's number.
It's right there.

- Is this for an exam?
- Of sorts...

Tell her it's urgent,
I have a job for her.

I'm going to fuck him over.

- Who's he going to fuck?
- Mallo.

We're making Laure's first film.

- Has she agreed?
- What do you think?

It's not hard. You get a camera
and tell them to fuck.

I'd like to speak to Sabrina.

What's wrong, Andrea, it's her job.

But you're together.

You can't film her fucking.

Hi, Sabrina,
it's David. Remember me?

I'm looking for
that friend of Stephane's.

Does he still act?

Give me his number,
I have a job for him.

Sorry, it's urgent.

Fuck you, Andrea.

Fuck all of you.
It's my life, I do what I want.

June 7

The cameraman's a prick.

There's a problem with the lights.

But I asked them,

they said they do congresses,

Christmas lights, everything...

- The fuckwits!
- It doesn't matter.

This is crap.

We'll begin with Chloe in the pool,

we won't need lights.
Go and get her.

I'll kill the prick!

He's too busy gabbing

to get the camera to work.

Okay, Chloe, we start on you
swimming across the pool...

Imagine that Laure's here

with her man next to her.
You glance over

at her now and again, okay?

Is it mono or stereo?

Because mono's mono
and stereo's stereo.

Mind you, the stereo's on the blink.

Use whatever works, okay!

Lovely, it's heated.

Try to swim sensually,
as if you're turned on.

Like it's caressing you. Get it?

How's this?

Less tongue maybe.

Okay, we're ready.

I could get a nice effect
by framing the ripples.

You're just fine as you are.

- Shit, a dildo!
- I have one at home.

I've got a cucumber.

Stop clowning around.

Go on, Chloe,

hold onto the side

and masturbate with one hand.

It's not easy.

- Are you getting this?
- The red light is ON.

R�gis, get in close.

That's better.
Now if Chloe can just raise her...

Hold on, I'm not a contortionist!

Lose the hats, can we!

You're not hay making now.
What are you on?

Slow down, Mum,
I can't understand a word...

What airport?

It's always the same.

You have no respect!

Yeah, that's right. Fine.

What's the problem?

Chloe, get dressed.

What's happening?

Come here, baby.

A slight hitch.
My folks are flying to Montreal.

I have to pick up my sisters
in an hour.

- Do we call it off?
- No, keep going.

You fetch them at the airport
and keep them busy until tonight.

- What if...
- Just make yourself useful!

What's that mean?

Useful means useful.

Do it for me.

I'm not your slave!

Move your ass!

You're coked out, both of you!

You're fed and lodged,
do you want paying too?

Just do it for me.

Go on, get going. Hurry, hurry.

That was lucky,
my period's due soon.

- How's it going?
- Complete chaos.

They've no idea.
They had me doing stupid things.

- How many have you done?
- About 20,

in 6 months.
In Paris, it's much busier.

Here, I have time for drama lessons.

I love acting!
Soon, I'll be able to do anything.

I want to do normal films.

- Any luck?
- I tried for a part with lines.

I didn't get it. It would have been
a foot in the door.

A chance to show I can act.

But what I like best is the camera.

And, straight or porn,
the camera's the same, right?

That's all!

Where's the bathroom?

Last door on the right.

I'll drop by Julien's on the way.

On the way where?

I told Virginie I'd pick her up.

Tell Alain to follow the script.

You want to see me smile,
I can smile.

You want to see me cry,
I can cry.

You want me to dance,
watch me dance.

You see me naked,
I've never been more dressed.

I have a mask for every situation.

No one enters my brain,
there are no invitations.

Swim over, looking at him...

or maybe looking at Laure.

I don't get this!

Rub him with your tits,
then you slip his trunks down.

- Get it?
- Romain said to use my mouth.

Do it how you want,

but keep looking at Laure.

I suck him off?

Yes, I think so...

If he comes, it's a 20 minute break.

what? 20 minutes.
Fuck, this is beyond me!

If you want sperm, it's a hand-job.

- Unless you...
- It's full cream...

Do whatever Romain told you,

just be natural, okay?

Now, Christophe...

Jean-Christophe!

Participate, okay?

Make a show of it,

give it the works.

You're wet at seeing your man
getting off.

So you want to join in.

You dab away at yourself, okay...

I get the idea!

That's what Romain said.

Can we get on with it?

- why are all these cars here?
- No reason.

Yeah, I bet.

He's having a party, isn't he?

Celine, what are you doing?

Celine, come back. Oh, fuck!

Stroke it like you mean it.

Rub his balls now.

what are you doing here?

Don't set foot outside, okay!

- where's Andrea?
- what's going on?

- You're a pain.
- Go upstairs.

Fuck you, I'm not in jail.

what's the fucking game?

I couldn't tie her up, could l?

Now, sweetness.

- Go upstairs with Celine.
- That's all I need.

See you later.

- Look after her.
- I'm not the maid.

what are you playing at?

I told you to take them for a drive.

I was relying on you.

I let you stay in my house,
I trust you and you...

You're bombed, aren't you?

Great idea that was.

what a man!

But you can't take it.

Yes, Virginie?

You're bullshitting me.
The prick!

I'll call you back

David, are we filming or not?

Virginie says Romain's
been arrested.

They've taken him in.

They must have seen him leave
Julien's. what a fucking mess!

Here I am surrounded by morons!

Fucking morons!

It's a mess,

you fucking morons!

That's right, piss off!

Go on, run! Get out!

Move it!

what have you done?
Tell me, I don't get it.

What have you fucking done?
What's the story?

Acclaim the hero!

The superhero!

What's going on?
Ask that prick what's going on!

Call it all off, we're in shit.

All because of that fucker!

Let go of him

and explain.

All I did was jump a light.

The cops were checking my lD,

then he turns a gun on them.

He's fucking mad!

Let him go.

Shut up.

Cool it everybody.

You used my car?
Where's your brain?

They didn't see your car.

You can tell the cops,

- you spick bastard.
- Calm down.

Go inside,
maybe they followed you.

I've nothing to hide.

Upstairs, all of you.

Close the shutters!
Nobody comes out until I say so.

You play dead!

You too!

June 1 0

David, it's for you.

- Who is it?
- The feds!

Hello, Mister Fichetti.

Are your parents in?

No, in Montreal on business.

Lucky them.

In fact, it was you I came to see.

Of course... Come in

and have a drink.

5-star room service.

Am I in the way?

Have you seen

young Daguerre lately?

Actually, not for some time.

Not since a party
at a friend's house,

maybe 2 months or so ago.

You've not seen him since?

Not that I remember.

He's dropped out of college.
Is there a problem?

- The police came.
- Of course.

- You'll have to lie low.
- Of course.

You have to leave.

Fuck off out of here!

Where can he go?

Wherever he wants,
but he can't stay here.

It's too messy.

Go on, fuck off!

I won't pay for your stupidity.

You all need a line
to do anything.

And when you fuck up,
you wonder why.

- Look at me.
- What?

I keep my mouth shut,

but you're like a bunch of kids.

I sell my ass,
but you should be ashamed.

I'm ashamed for you.

- What will you do?
- Find a job.

- Try the gay mags.
- Very funny.

It's strange,
when we arrived

you were chatting me up.

That's strange.

Have fun.

I dreamed that I'd never existed.

I don't believe in fate,
I believe no one.

I cross a huge street,
as wide as it is long.

There's nobody else, it's empty.

I've had no family for ages,
and I'm not the only one.

There's no more family.

June 20

It needs work,
but it has potential.

She'll do whatever you say.

She's pretty.

She's done more than 30 films.
Solid experience.

You won't find better

among the new arrivals.

Come in.

David... A friend of mine.

Come and sit down.

David unearthed Laure.

I've heard lots about you.

You're prettier in the flesh.

Marc and I make beautiful films.

I hope you'll get along.

To the future star

of porn.

Let's start with a period film.

The Yanks love porn in castles.

For a first film,
you get star treatment.

It's her second!

What's this?

Laure works for me exclusively.

- I don't like amateurs.
- We're serious.

We're young,
but it's not bad.

Get that out of here,
you can't do anything with it.

It's a shame...

you're taking it like that.

I'm leaving.

Just a minute.

You've been like a father to me.

I like you a lot.

We have a contract.

Take that and get out.

One last thing.

I just wanted to say:

fuck you.

You know why?
Because I have nothing to lose.

Throw him out.

You talk about me like
I'm an object.

Nobody owns me, remember.

I can't trust anyone.

I'll go to see Mallo alone, okay.

I'll go and see him alone.

June 23

Romain's hiding out in Biarritz.

How about you?

- Had any hassle?
- No, it's cool.

Is it still dodgy?

They wouldn't dare raid my place.

I think I've lost Laure.

Can you come and stay?

I don't think they'd recognise me.

Your portrait must be

in every station.

That won't last forever.

And I'm enjoying lying low.

Are you in love with Laure?

Stupid question.

Are you?

Does she care?

In that case,
why hasn't she split?

Who's she staying for?

July 1 0

It's our turn next.

I always get tense
before fucking a girl. Don't you?

I've no idea.
It makes no difference.

You're either posing or a dyke.

Everyone's talking about you.

- Have you got others lined up?
- I think so.

Did those tabs I gave you
work?

You might even get off on it now.

I don't like fucking.

After this,
you have an interview to do.

Give it the works. You love
giving head and taking it up the ass.

Get the picture?

It's very important.

You're new,
you have to forget who you are.

Just think of it as another role
to play.

OK, places.
Let's get it over with.

It's our fault.
We wanted pizza and he's the...

Let me do it.

You jerk, that stinks.

Straight up!

Don't I get a kiss?

- You smell...
- We're making pizza.

Give me a kiss, I want a kiss.

Pizza tonight
and I'll take you all out tomorrow.

It's the last day, I get paid.

I can't tomorrow,
I'm taking Jade to her granny's.

Can I get in?

Would you marry me?

We'd keep it simple.

I've nothing to lose.

You sound like David now.

What'll you be doing
in 1 0 years?

I'll be a bandit on the run.

I don't know...

Nobody knows.

In any case,
I won't live to old age.

July 1 3

Want a toot?

Don't make any trouble, David.

Don't worry.

Okay, Romain?

I was bored shitless over there.

You're back,
that's the main thing.

Bored shitless...

Are you sure you're okay?

I'm sure.

You're keeping good company.

- Forget that.
- Can't he wait outside?

Button it.

You're gorgeous.
Make yourself at home.

There's a Frenchman from Vegas

Iooking for European partners...

Tell me about it.
What's wrong?

Don't worry, I'm fine.

Look me in the eyes.
You look terrible.

I'm fine. Forget it, David.

I'm sticking close to you.

I'm fine.

What are you doing?

Nothing.

It's to relax.

It gives me a high.

- Don't pull a face!
- I don't like this crowd.

Here's Mr. Producer...

The Japs are wild about you,
they're buying the film.

I'll introduce you.
Be sweet with them.

I told them you were 1 6.
Relax... Come on.

I had 1 20 hectares of olive trees.

I sold them when I got too old.

All I have now is my horses.

Do you like travelling?

I'm only 1 6.

- Where's Laure?
- I don't know.

She must be working.

- What's going on?
- Nothing.

Get out!

Laure, open the door!

David, help me
break the door down.

- You're leaving!
- What the fuck!

Shut it.

Are you okay?
Are you sure?

I'm okay. I'm going to bed.

- Come with me.
- I want to sleep.

You're coming with me.

Paul, listen carefully.

Meet me at the hospital.

No questions, just bring a rope.

Open the door.

Go up and open the door!

You're hurting me.

What's going on?

I'll tell you later.

Keep going.

- I'm scared. What are you doing?
- Nothing.

You have to sleep now.

Get some rest.

Calm down.

Stop.

Leave me alone.

Calm down now.

Stop it, Laure.

You're hurting me.

Calm down.

I'll call you. Don't untie her
and don't leave her alone.

Can you do that?
She's sick.

Don't leave me alone.

- Try to sleep.
- Don't leave me.

- Where are you going?
- Andrea, don't go.

Good evening.
I've come to see Mr. Mallo,

I have an appointment.

How are you? Drink?

I'm fine, thanks.

Oh yes, I forgot.

Just give me 2 minutes
to settle this.

Let's step outside.

Did you forget something?

You're fucking scum, Mallo.
Laure's quitting, she's getting out.

If you try to see her,
I'll blow your head off.

Do you want to walk
or be thrown out?

Fuck you!
I know you've got dope here.

Do you want the cops round?
Just forget she exists.

We're shooting at the end
of the month. Now, get out.

- Forget her.
- Nice and easy.

That's not your league.

Don't play at...

Kick the C, you don't look good.

Keep your hands up.

Take a holiday.

Take this and go on holiday.

All right?

That's all I could find.

Untie me... My hands hurt.

I can't.

I have to speak to him.

He'll do something stupid.

Call him.

Tell him I love him.

Celine, switch channel.

I need a bandage, then I'll leave.

What have you done?

- Let's see.
- Don't move.

Don't move, I said.

I'll be right back.

Speaking.

What?

Slow down,
it's nothing to do with me.

I hardly know him.

I haven't seen him for 2 days.

What?

You're sick.

My family's home.
I don't want them hurt.

You went too far.

Everything's sorted.

You'll have to disappear.

It's out of your hands.
Just get me on a train.

Did you see Laure?

Forget Laure.
You fucked up, David.

Yes, I know.

I can't be trusted, eh?

You have to hide,
you can't stay here.

You'll have to be quick.

You can't stay here.

Nobody leaves the room, okay?

What's wrong, David?
A bad trip?

We ordered pizza.

I'm getting out of here.

Want some pizza, Celine?

- Go upstairs.
- Lay off me.

- Are you staying?
- Are you going?

I'm staying.

- Tell my sister to go upstairs.
- Bed, now.

Bed!

Just one last cigarette.

Nobody wants pizza?

Don't panic.

Paul, listen to me.
Trust me.

Everything will be fine.

Tell her, it's all over.

- What are you doing?
- I'm thirsty.

You're bleeding.

What are you doing?

Nothing, Paul. Hang up.

- Go back to bed now.
- No, I'm thirsty.

Where is he?

He got away 5 minutes ago.

- Don't fuck with me.
- I can help you.

My sisters are upstairs.

No noise, okay.
We're going to the kitchen.

Want some? At 1 2 years of age!

Go get fucked.

By you?

Stay calm.

Sit down.

Don't worry, we won't do it here.

Is he armed?

I've no idea.

What's happening?

No, Paul, you did right.

Put Laure on.

I'm fine, I'm home.

I'm home.

Don't move.

Police!
Hands on your head!

Go back inside.

Stay inside.

Drop your gun.

I want to go home.

Put the gun down.

Andrea told me that whenever
he played Cowboys and lndians,

he'd make sure he got wounded first.

His little girlfriend
would kneel over him

begging him not to die.

Just then,
he'd pretend to die

and his girlfriend
would pretend to weep.

Subtitles: Simon John