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The news in brief.

First, Brexit. Time to deliver on the promises.

Business news with Quentin Dickinson:

INSEE has new, interesting numbers out.

The weather: still cold with lots of snow.

-�Good morning, Elodie Calac. -�Hello. There are severe weather warnings

especially in the south. Languedoc and Ardeche are particularly affected.

Five to ten inches of snow at the lower elevations,

one to three inches in the Paris region.

Tomorrow morning ice storms are expected.

In the north it will remain below zero

In the south, temperatures will rise above freezing. So drive carefully!

-�Good morning. -�Good morning.

-�Yes? -�Can we put up a poster on your door?

-�What's it say? -�It's because�...

My cat has disappeared. His name is Hurricane.

Cool name! Sure, go ahead.

Thanks.

How long has he been gone? Does he have a green collar?

No, a black one. He's been gone three days.

-�And where did he disappear? -�Do you know the metro station?

Allow me.

So everyone can see your poster!

There we go, perfect.

LOST CAT

I only asked, because yesterday�...

It wasn't yours, it had a green collar and a light coat.

Anyway, it was yesterday I saw a kitten on the walkway.

He was comfortable in the sun,

like it was the middle of summer.

I approached carefully, so I wouldn't scare him.

And when I got close, I saw

blood coming out of his mouth.

Honestly�...

How do you die dozing in the sun?

It was so small though.

Only about this big.

But�...

...�don't you worry about Hurricane. He'll be alright.

I hope you find him soon, it's cold outside!

Poor cat!

Hurry up, we'll be late!

Pass it on to Sylvain.

For Sylvain.

Sacha! Give this to Sylvain.

For Sylvain.

Look!

They're doing that on purpose. Don't you think?

Vigilance,

Calm, silence, discipline,

Cooperation.

Like I said: this is a safety exercise.

This prepares us in case

someone with bad intentions enters the building.

It's unlikely of course.

"Do you know when the active shooter drill is?"

This exercise is being carried out at every school in France.

-�Madame? -�Yes, Cassandre?

-�How do we know when it starts? -�Good question.

There's an alarm.

I don't know how it sounds�...

"Can we dance together? I don't want to be with a girl, they stink!"

But you'll know what it means right away.

-�Would you be afraid if it really happened? -�I don't know.

It's hard to see if other people are scared.

"Trace an isosceles triangle."

Marthe, you wanted to recite a poem.

Dawn: In the sky over the dark hills

the sun, a magnificent flower,

sinking over the earth at bedtime.

A simple daisy blossoms on the edge of the field,

on an old wall of weathered stone.

The little flower unfolds her petals

and directs her gaze to the blue sky

and the bright star with its eternal glow.

"I too have rays", she mumbles quietly.

Very nice!

Bundle up! It's cold outside.

After recess you're with Aur�lien.

I can catch one too.

-�I have fourteen! -�And I've got ten!

The coast is clear. Quickly!

-�Stay here! -�What?

-�You stand guard. -�Why me?

Damn!

The principal has planned the following:

There will be an intruder with an assault rifle.

-�There'll be an armed guy walking around? -�No, just the principal.

You stay with the children during the drill

and keep them calm.

Okay. When does it start?

-�And these are the flowers. -�Yes, exactly.

-�Sacha, are you wearing the bouquet? -�Yeah. I'm her dad.

But the groom usually does that.

Now the wedding can begin!

Magalie Delacour,

Do you take Cassandre De Benoit as your husband?

Yes�...�I do.

Very well. In good times and bad,

in sickness and in health,

till death do you part, I now pronounce you husband and wife.

You may kiss!

Hurray for the happy couple!

Now what happened?

I'm getting nosebleeds.

-�Does it hurt? -�No.

So�...

Has it stopped?

Why is my nose bleeding?

Because the mucous membranes are irritated.

Don't worry. There's nothing wrong with you.

-�Your eye is watering. -�Oh, thanks.

Why are you crying?

Look, it's snowing!

It's nice to watch.

Look carefully. The sight cleanses the eyes.

It does you good.

My son always said:

Falling snowflakes are like words of love.

Do you believe that too?

I believe in anything that helps me.

Anything.

"The snow is falling"

"Pale white in the dark of night, the flakes fall fluttering."

Mistress?

All in position, please.

Julie.

Very good, Sacha.

And now Timoth�e.

Now the plane. It's war! Everyone hold hands.

Julie in the middle.

That's good. And now you go away.

Where have you been?

You're annoying!

Very good. Now everyone sit down.

Are we dancing the Tango together?

Julie, you're leaving now. Yes. That's it Julie!

Alright, thank you.

There you are, Dani.

-�It took you a while. -�I was in the infirmary.

Alright then, warm up. You have your exam today.

A little inspiration can't hurt. OK�...

-�Love? Where are you? -�Here!

You have yours today too. Tango exam, with Death.

Alright, Marthe?

You're doing very well, Julie.

-�But try to look sadder. -�OK.

No smile, nothing.

Everyone else try to feel her pain.

Okay?

Everything alright? Is recess over already?

I'd rather not sing.

-�What? -�I want a smaller role in the piece.

I don't believe it! You want to be an extra?

Time's against me now.

I have to make the deadline. That won't work.

I can't do it.

But you have such a nice role!

You die for someone else. It's tragic, but also beautiful.

Stage fright?

No.

Stage fright is good.

Beforehand, the big evening filled me with dread!

I was so nervous I couldn't sleep.

My girlfriend tried to calm me down,

My girlfriend at the time.

She didn't do anything special,

just told me again and again,

that everything would go well.

She said it over and over until I believed it.

It felt good, that she believed in me.

The look in her eyes,

and it was such a special look,

made me want to be worthy of her love.

And that wasn't easy.

Why aren't you together anymore?

I broke up with her.

Why?

Because I didn't love her anymore.

Why do you ask, are you in love?

I don't know.

Aha.

But you think so.

This is called weighing step.

It's a soft, female movement.

It's like�...

You shrug your shoulders�...

Quiet, please!

-�We're just playing. -�Come with me.

Everyone listen please! Hey, you there!

What we're doing here is very important.

It's a big deal, even though you're still young.

Something important! We could do anything,

but today we're doing this�... Are you listening?

How did you come up with this story?

There are lots of dances and steps like this one.

I wrote it for you,

and it's all about life:

Love, death�...�have you experienced that?

Some of it already.

Position one with arm outstretched, two,

three.

Good, excellent! And you?

Position one, position two,

Position three.

Okay, thank you. Good job!

You guys, you have to get closer together.

You know the drill: One, two, three.

Sometimes I feel the mysteries

of all the things I don't understand.

As if I were alone on Earth,

searching for perfection.

When the great love of life

ends in the smell of death

I say that's true misery.

I say time is an assassin.

And I want nothing.

I want nothing.

I don't want your love, rebel.

I don't want love, I was the one

who watched tender and cruel,

the worshipful lovers before my beauty faded.

I don't want love, I burned my masters.

And in love I'm afraid of being,

of watching, dark and cruel,

the wonderful dreamers fade.

And my disappointed tenderness dies�...

Can I tell you something?

That's good, Alice and Sylvain!

It was strange, but also beautiful.

I saw her super-long hair.

It fell ... halfway down her back.

Almost long enough ...

... to reach her hips.

She was only wearing her panties.

Her legs were very slim.

Keep it up!

I didn't see any more. I closed my eyes.

Great, Cassandre and Joaquim!

-�Have you ever seen it? -�What?

A naked girl.

No.

Very good, Sacha!

You are warriors! You are proud!

When the great love of life ends in the smell of death

I say that's true misery.

I say time is an assassin.

And I want nothing.

I want nothing.

I don't want your love, rebel.

I don't want love, I was the one

who watched tender and cruel,

the worshipful lovers before my beauty faded.

I don't want love, I burned my masters.

And in love I'm afraid of being,

of watching, dark and cruel,

the wonderful dreamers fade.

And my disappointed tenderness dies�...

-�You're perverted! -�What do you want?

-�Out of the way! Let me by. -�Was it great in the locker room?

-�Piss off! -�Did you enjoy yourself?

-�Get lost, faggot! -�Faggot? You're the perverted pig!

To their torrent of charm

I remained a teenager.

To all the girls I've loved before

On my neck without armor or hate

That your hand is lighter and more serious than a wife's.

Touch me under my collar, without your heart exploding.

Let your teeth show their wolf smile.

Oh come, my beautiful sun! Oh come, my Spanish night!

Come to my eyes, which will be dead tomorrow.

Come in, open my door, give me your hand

Take me far away from here, to live our dreams.

The sky can awaken, the stars bloom.

The flowers sigh, while black meadow grass

welcomes the dew, where the morning drinks.

The bell tower may ring, but I have to die.

Come my dawn, my blond angel!

Visiting at night your condemned to death.

Tear the flesh, kill, climb, bite,

But come! Put your cheek against mine.

Our talk of love is not yet finished.

We are not done smoking our cigarettes.

One wonders why the judge condemns

An assassin so beautiful she makes the day seem pale.

Okay�...

Everybody listen! This is just an exercise!

We form up in twos or threes.

Barricade all the doors, So the two over there,

and these ones too. Do everything as quietly as possible.

Be careful not to hurt yourselves.

Watch out with the partitions, they're fragile.

Hey, guys, don't slip! Set it down on the floor.

Don't run, be as quiet as possible.

Hey, you there! No, no, no!

Do whatever you want. I'm not a superhero.

Timoth�e!

What are you doing? Put the mat down right.

Okay�...

Everybody listen! Finish whatever you're doing, and come back here.

Can I help you?

-�No. -�Okay�...

Please, everyone listen! Please come here!

-�I'm sorry. -�Leave me alone!

I'm really sorry.

Get away from me!

Everyone lie down.

Marthe!

Close your eyes, breathe deeply and be still.

Are you coming, Daniel?

No no no no no, shhh! We stay calm.