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Come on, shoot it. Shoot it.

Go, Félix!

Over here! Over here!

Go! Go!

Go, Malou!

Let's go, Malou!

Let's go, Malou! Shoot!

3-3.

Felix and Malou

Are you cold?

Are you feverish? 'Cause it's hot in here.

I'm fine.

He's not eating?

I'm fine, Mom. I ate earlier.

And you, you're not eating?

Will you turn it down!

Come on!

Shut up.

Don't you talk to me like that.

Stay here.

Why? So you can yell at me? No thanks!

Shut the door.

Move over.

My little Félix...

Are you OK?

Félix?

What?

What's wrong with your mom?

I don't know. She's always mad. She's sick.

Malou!

Mom says it's time to eat!

I'm coming!

I've told you a hundred times! Are you coming?

Yeah, in two seconds!

Have you seen all the fall activities?

Volleyball would be fun.

I won't have time with hockey.

Hockey... Don't you want to try something else?

Badminton...

Dance? You'd make a good dancer.

Stop it.

Stop!

It's my booklet!

Look, I'll make it nicer.

It's nice enough! Stop it!

Malou, there's something we have to tell you.

Hockey won't work out this fall.

What? How come?

Because they decided to allow only boys this year.

Why? I've been playing for six years.

What's the problem?

There's one rink for five towns.

It's becoming too complicated.

You'd need your own room. Boys are showering after games now.

That's no reason! I'll change here, like I always do.

It's more complicated than that.

Since the other arena burnt down, all the teams come here to play.

There's no space for a girls' room.

Mr. Dupuis can't just throw me out. I'm the best player.

I know. We talked it over. What do you think?

But that's it. I tried everything.

So it's too bad for girls?

I don't care about volleyball.

Malou, wait...

What am I gonna do without hockey?

You know I'm right.

So we'll just go on pretending nothing's wrong with you?

Because you're doing so great?

You haven't got any problems, right?

I never said that.

I'm fed up with your teenage drama! I'm not your father!

Poor little thing.

I tried. Jesus, I tried.

But now you've only become trouble for me and Félix!

I can't take it anymore...

I tried, but I can't take any more.

Poor little thing.

As if I wasn't fed up.

As if you're not a hassle for me, too.

When you walk through that door, I wanna throw up.

If I'm in a bad mood, it's 'cause you're here, you idiot.

You piss me off!

Go back to Quebec City! Stop talking about it and do it!

Go to hell! Jesus! Piss off!

Dad...

Dad...