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A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES

EPISODE THREE

CONFIDENTIAL

Hi, Mrs. Martin.

Thank you.

Want one?

Thanks.

See you tomorrow.

Hi, Mrs. Ménard.

Hi, Mr. Lambert.

Here's your mail.

Have a nice day.

- Want toast, Mom? - Yes please.

- Carole, want some? - No thanks.

The results?

I think so.

You look.

It's all a bunch of figures.

Let me see.

Negative, negative... I think it's positive.

Are they good?

Turn it over. Yes, they're...

They're good.

What's with you?

What'd I miss?

Nothing,

not a thing.

Nobody ever tells me anything.

Sugar plum...

We'll tell you everything.

Show me your breasts.

- Show me. - Stop it.

I want to see your breasts.

What?

Show me your breasts.

- What breasts! - Hang on.

What gems!

I'll be late.

Nice going, guys!

Niklas!

I gotta go. Brunet'll chew me out.

To hell with Brunet.

Let's start where we left off.

- I'll have to rush. - Who cares?

Remember when we'd go wild?

- Gepema, good morning. - Patrick Lambert, Elvira's husband.

Take off your panties.

I'm calling with awful news: Elvira's parents

have died.

My God!

- Both of them. - Unbelievable.

- What happened? - Food poisoning.

She'll be a little late today. We'll call back later.

We must live every day like it was the last.

Let's go into the bedroom.

The bedroom?

No way am I fucking my future wife in the bedroom!

The sofa! Come on.

The sofa...

What a comfy sofa.

Wait... Take off your t-shirt.

- Say "my future wife" again. - My future wife.

Can't we have any peace?

It never fails!

You again?

I forgot a registered letter. Signature, please.

Thanks. Have a good day.

I swear!

Hang on.

- You ok? - Yeah.

It's the mailman and all that.

It doesn't matter.

I'm going to get myself fired.

Carole, B+.

That's good. Your hard work shows.

Sonia,

F.

Time to get to work.

Carole!

Coming to Camille's party tonight?

No.

You pussying out?

Is it coz you feel guilty?

Say that again!

You feel guilty about Kevin?

We're all guilty for what happened!

So go get fucked!

She's gone wacko.

Man!

Hello, Pierre.

You ok?

So sorry.

I'm so sorry for you.

- You ok? - Yes.

Hello, Mr. Brunet.

Death by food poisoning, eh?

No, well...

It's not so bad. They're in the hospital.

Right. Now pull the other one.

BRIDES

Take it off next month's comp time.

And get rid of this crap.

Why'd you pull the Laval file?

I forget.

You're totally out of it.

Lucky you don't do heart surgery.

I don't wish to be disturbed.

Didn't you say he put you on the case?

Yes, but he's out of his tree.

You're right, he's bonkers.

What's for dinner?

There we go.

Yummy!

Let's go.

Why can't I come?

Can't you leave us alone?

Let me, or I'll tell all.

- What d'you mean? - I'll tell the German the truth.

What a little pest!

Ok, but stay off our back.

Wait up!

After you.

Peekaboo!

Watch it!

Virginie, wanna pick raspberries for dessert?

- Where? - Over there.

Where we left the bikes. I saw tons.

I'm off!

It's the best day of my life.

Why?

My mother...

She's not sick.

Cool.

Really cool.

No raspberries.

But I found this.

What is it?

Can I try?

Are you nuts?

Please!

Hi, Elvira.

I've had it!

Dammit!

Shit! I'm sorry.

Don't move.

It's nothing.

I wanted...

I wanted to tell you something.

As you all know,

we've been through some rough times

lately.

We came close to disaster.

Anyway,

I realized

to what extent Elvira

is an incredible woman,

and an incredible mother.

And so,

since only fools don't change their minds,

I won't keep you hanging any longer:

We're getting married.

What? Mom!

You're getting married?

- That's fantastic. - What's up?

My father asked my mother to marry him.

I'm so happy.

- You saw it, right? - I almost did.

Jeff, sit down.

I want to say something, too.

I can say I'm the happiest woman on earth.

Yeah.

Because all this showed me

what wonderful people you all are,

and that I'm surrounded by love.

I'm not sure I deserve you.

Anyway, I think I'm lucky,

and I hope we'll continue to be nice

to each other.

I'm done. It's corny...

- It's sweet. - How beautiful!

Champagne!

Here's to that!

- That was good. - Yes.

It just takes a day

For love to come your way

To realize

That life

Has turned toward you

To hear a heart beat

Beat like love new

To love your own way

It just takes

It just takes a day

The sun's on the rise

In bed I could lie

It's right there

I know

It's right there, oh oh oh

It just takes a day

For love to go away

City Hall has offered us exhibition space

we can use for the guest photographer

and for the kids' work

that I'll supervise

in a school-style workshop.

As for the posters,

Sandrine has done a few mockups.

For the mockup, I was inspired by Patrick's series

that I find quite interesting.

It's a series of portraits of local shopkeepers.

It shows how much they love their work,

and especially how much,

Patrick, you love them, too.

You really manage to capture their essence.

So for the mockup,

I have two proposals:

one, a sort of patchwork

of that series of photos.

Goodbye, Patrick.

See you soon.

Great job.

I miss you.

Really?

I don't miss you at all anymore.

That's good.

I accepted a dinner invitation.

Did you?

With a customer. A divorcee.

Diabetic, but he seems awesome.

Great.

I'm happy for you.

Cut it out. You don't give a shit.

It doesn't matter. So long.

Wait.

Come on.

Would you please go?

Niklas, I wanted...

I wanted to...

Get lost.

Are you nuts? You don't hit girls.

Can't you see he's not a girl!

I'm gonna confess to Elvira.

Before Sandrine rats on us.

Hadn't you quit?

Yup.

I don't think it's a good idea to tell Elvira.

You'll ruin everything.

The wedding...

Everything!

I don't want to marry in a lie.

I never want to lie again.

Even if I lose her, I'll tell her everything, out of love.

I went too far.

I played with fire and got burned.

Now

I want to live in truth.

Don't take it so hard.

It's Isa.

She dumped me.

She said we were moving too fast,

that I smother her.

Hell, we'll both wind up single.

I'm not so sure.

Maybe Elvira will forgive me.

She's so sweet,

so understanding.

I'm such an ass!

I'm going to complain to the school.

Mom, please don't. It'll make it worse.

It's my fault.

Yes, it is.

We warned you.

If I'd told him, we'd never have kissed.

- Careful. - Does it sting?

It hurts here.

- Show me? - You nincompoop.

I'm totally disfigured.

It's just a little swollen.

Nothing some ice won't fix.

It's weird

to live great happiness and great sorrow in the same day.

You look like Mr. Potato Head.

Mrs. Potato Head to you.

...'coz she doesn't tell me anything, so I think she doesn't trust me,

and I don't like...

Who were you talking to?

No one.

Going to bed?

Can you leave the door open?

We gotta talk.

You had a cig.

I fucked up.

It's ok. It's so hard to quit smoking.

That's not it. I...

I cheated on you.

I slept with another woman.

I know it's a little brutal

to spit it out like that. But I...

I've never felt so clear-minded and sincere

about the fact that if I want to marry you

it's because I want to live in truth.

I don't understand.

I know it's hard to understand, but...

I'm telling you I cheated at the risk of losing you

when I've never loved you more.

That's not what I don't get.

Did it happen once, or several times?

It's gone on a while.

I knew it.

I said nothing, but I could sense it.

I kept it all inside. But it was making me sick.

Don't!

I'd rather you slept on the sofa.

Get out of here!

Is she summoned as a witness or a civil party?

I don't know. It's not clear.

- And the youngster? - He's in a coma.

How can she be held liable, even as a group?

It's an accidental injury case.

I'm sure she did nothing.

Talk to her parents and settle out of court.

- You sure? - Better to make the first move.

Carole told you nothing?

Why didn't you tell us his parents were pressing charges?

I dunno.

I didn't want to bother you.

With everything else.

Didn't you think we'd be informed sooner or later?

I dunno.

Look,

you know we're insured for this. That's important.

Be very careful about what you answer, for the case file.

Don't say anything that can be held against you.

- What d'you mean? - Be evasive.

Say you were nearby, but that you didn't see anything.

Or that you weren't looking.

What's the matter?

It's my fault.

What do you mean, it's your fault?

It's my fault he got up on the railing.

How so?

We were all playing a game.

We were doing dares.

What do you mean by dares? I don't understand!

We were all playing

Truth or Dare.

He got a dare.

And one guy told him to kiss me, but I said no.

I was mad at him.

So I said no.

So I had to give him a dare and...

I told him to get up on the railing.

I don't know why I do such stupid stuff.

Have a seat. We'll call you.

- Thanks. - No problem.

I've never seen so many shitty cards.

Done. He's asleep.

Thanks, pet.

Now leave us.

And put on a t-shirt.

I'll be frank: You have to wait until the cycle ends.

- Meaning? - There are cycles.

Life is never balanced.

Everything's fine, then it's a mess. That's life.

These energies are stronger than you.

All you can do is wait it out.

Can't we bury something, or stick needles in something?

The stars are too powerful.

Grit your teeth and wait.

Thanks for coming.

You imagine why I asked you to come.

The trip to Germany is in a few weeks.

With what happened,

we can't put Sam in Niklas' family.

Of course not.

We tried to find another one.

But since

Sam is technically a boy,

he must be hosted by a boy's family.

And no one wants to take him.

- Sam's so looking forward to the trip. - I know.

The gym teacher and I considered

having him stay in our hotel.

But as Sam is a minor, we need Board of Education approval.

We haven't got it yet.

What can we do?

For the moment, I don't know.

But...

we all know what you're going through.

We've decided to help you.

We won't leave you in a lurch.

Thanks.

Come with me.

YOUR CIVIL LIABILITY POLICY

What're you doing?

You scared me.

Scared people scare me.

Where do we stand on Gillers?

- I have a meeting after lunch. - Skip it.

We have an ace ballbreaker: Jane Laval. See who I mean?

She's on the warpath against Gepema.

Calm her down or I will.

Elvira, why do you think

people take out insurance?

To limit risks.

I thought you were less dense than the others.

Then you tell me.

They want insurance

that they "are" something:

homeowner, ill,

entrepreneur.

But you see, some people,

and they are the rare ones,

aren't "something."

They "exist." Do you understand?

They exist, period. No need to be something.

I understand.

I know you do.

Because

you act dense, Elvira,

but you have something,

and it's a shame you spend your life

wasting that something.

Hello. I'm from Gepema,

your supplemental insurance.

You're not the one I spoke to.

That was my boss, the branch manager.

I see.

Some sense of humor.

A bit tongue-in-cheek.

- Sometimes. - I'm warning you.

He'll see who laughs last.

Henri!

It's the lady from Gepema.

She doesn't know what she's in for.

Here's my pen...

Recurrence of a luminal B tumor in the right breast.

- Your second cancer? - Yes.

At 31, call it being jinxed.

Well, statistically...

You know,

life doesn't give a shit about statistics. Not taking notes?

I had my first cancer very young. Bad for health insurance.

And I have two daughters: age five and two.

When I was five months pregnant

they found a grade two invasive pleomorphic lobular carcinoma.

I delivered, practically oblivious.

At least I got child care assistance.

Not provided by my health insurance.

When you're sick, lots of people are there to help.

But not Gepema!

And you know what?

Fuck you, Gepema.

I'm going to fight for my kids.

Do you have kids?

Yes.

Wouldn't you do anything for them?

I sure would.

Then you understand.

Don't worry, we won't say a word.

I told the kids that after surgery,

I'd be in the clear.

But there's chemo afterward.

They don't know that yet.

We just want to know the truth.

To understand what happened.

We've nothing against your daughter.

Now that we know what you're going through.

Thank you.

You're so kind.

By the way, I work for Gepema,

a good insurance company. Maybe...

I can help you.

My biopsy results were wrong.

I have to have surgery.

Wrong? How can that be?

I don't know. Ask the doctor.

You mean they goofed?

Yes. Biopsies are only 83% reliable.

May I finish?

What meds did you take before your first operation?

So the surgeon I saw

re-analyzed the biopsy.

He saw the tumor was about three centimeters.

The operation's in a few weeks.

A few weeks? Can't you get it done sooner?

Look, this isn't Paris. Beds are hard to come by.

There's a lack of medical infrastructure,

few doctors, not many scheduling slots.

If I went to Paris,

there'd be train fare, the hotel...

I know our supplemental won't be enough.

Sometimes,

we're less covered than we think.

Even if you sue, you never know what you'll get.

Not to mention the lawyers' fees.

Gepema has the perfect policy for you.

We're not with Gepema.

Maybe we can work it out.

I'm asking you all

to behave.

Do your homework, the housework. And not a word to anyone.

Act like things were normal.

As if the disease didn't exist.

Jane Laval won't be alerting consumer groups.

I knew you'd handle it. What'd you do?

Told her she'd be a benchmark case.

Ok, but I won't be a hush-up case!

I want it to serve everyone.

I got that. This will all go right up to headquarters.

I want things to change.

I'm a hairdresser. In my condition,

I can't work.

Customers would freak out.

My free time should serve a purpose.

Next time, I'll give you a cut. Your hair's awful.

Really?

0.2!

How's it going?

- Mom! - You look great.

- You look... - It makes you look younger.

It suits you great.

It's mind-blowing.

You think? Thanks.

Hi.

That really suits you.

I've thought it over.

I want you to move out.

No, but...

But why?

Not now.

Why not? Because of the surgery?

I need to feel serene.

I'll be better off without you.

All that's going on

is more important than the fact I did you wrong.

We need to be together, for me to be by your side.

No.

Is it because she's gonna have chemo?

No,

after the operation it's all done.

They just take out the diseased piece of breast.

Afterward, she'll be fine.

Think she'll lose her hair?

I saw it on the internet.

Don't go on internet. You're not allowed.

I'm going to get a new cut, too.

Subtitles: Mariette Kelley & Cynthia Schoch