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Urban music with tribal percussion

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Steps are approaching. -Odette ?

-Yes ?

-What are you doing ? You draw ?

-Yes.

-It's pretty, tell me! Do you like drawing?

-Yes I love that.

-It's pretty !

-Thank you.

-I wish I had a little girl like you ...

to draw, read stories to him ...

But I have three boys.

They think that playing football.

I wanted to ask you something, but I'm not too daring.

-But if Gilbert, tell me.

-Here. Wouldn't you like to play doll with me?

-Oh yes ! More,

I have plenty of them. -No wait.

Which would be great,

it would be that you make the doll and me the little girl.

I could dress you, style your hair. It would be funny, right?

-Yes maybe.

-What's this here ? -The bathroom.

-The bathroom ? -Yes.

-We will go, okay?

But you don't tell anyone.

I play with you only because you are all alone.

Come on, honey.

Your drawing is beautiful. -Thank you.

-One.

-It's the first time I've talked about this, doctor.

Should that relieve me? -We are not released,

just by revealing his secret to a third party.

Even couples ... I work mainly with couples,

well, not just couples. I have a bulimic too.

Besides, why did you come to see me?

I am treating a couple of friends to you? A colleague ?

-No. I often go to the station and pass your plaque.

So, I came in.

-Okay.

-In fact, before, I could live without thinking about that and ...

I 've been seeing for some time

his face everywhere and I feel his hands. Here.

-You suffered a serious trauma, miss.

-Odette. My name is Odette. Where the fuck is she?

-You said it. I had retained.

But you know, miss ... -Odette.

-A distance from the patient is required.

The first name is too much ...

-OK...

-Is that important, that first name? -Yes.

It is the white swan of "Swan Lake".

- From "Lac des Cygnes"? -Ballet.

-Ballet ?

-Of dance.

-Okay.

-Tchaikovsky. Odette Odile, yin yang, black white.

-Yes, I know. -Odette, like the dying swan.

- Usually, I treat

less violent cases.

Finally, I successfully treated an anorexic . But there I ...

I'll tell you a colleague who can help you better.

-You laugh ?

I go up to see you, I tell you what I never said to anyone

and you send me to a sister?

-I am not rejecting you ... -You are not rejecting me, ma'am?

-I just want you to be accompanied by the right person.

-I won't talk to anyone else.

-Okay...

-I don't talk much, you know ...

I dance.

Children's laughter Classical piano music

--- -What are you doing? Come on!

-Slowly ! Gently, girls! You shouldn't run.

Ah! Mrs. Le Nadant,

Have you thought about hearing the Conservatory?

It's going to be fair for registrations.

-We talked about it, but it's not ...

an easy decision.

-She dreams of becoming a ballet dancer.

And her name is Odette like the white swan.

It's a sign.

Laughs

Moms, we stop chatting.

Ah, but there is a dad!

And who are you dad? -From Sonia.

- Usually, it's mom who comes.

-From now on, it will be every other week.

-I want to see mom!

-Okay. Come on, moms,

dads ...

-You'll hurry up tonight, it's Gilbert who's coming to get you.

-Gilbert ?

- Be nice, he gives you gifts all the time.

Go to the bar.

-Mrs Le Nadant, I have the registration form.

All you have to do is fill it out.

Then you have to see, either the boarding school,

or a reception house.

-We can wait for her to audition.

-They will take it, she has quite a talent!

-Mrs ! -I discuss !

Work on the dance of flowers. -Yeah!

Cries of joy Softly! Slowly !

Over there, near Mr. Vincent. Odette, come here.

Piano

-We're talking about hearing. -What is it, Benjamin?

-Dad says if I do this dance, I'm a girl.

-Not at all !

Benjamin, the flower,

it's the flower, but in the flower,

there is the pistil.

-The pistil?

-It's the big stem that the bees gather

to make other flowers.

-I will be the pistil? -You can be the pistil.

-Girls, I'm the pistil! I am the pistil!

Cheers

-Why did I say that? Why did I mention the pistil?

Well. Ms. Le Nadant, think about it but quickly!

Lively music But what is he doing to me?

Oh, M. Vincent ! Stop ! Stop !

Jazz class is Friday, Mr. Vincent!

-Good, my Dodette, don't forget, it's Gilbert who's coming.

Piano (-I don't want to.)

--- I don't want to. I do not want.

-You do not want. You do not want.

The jury will decide. Place yourself at the bar.

She draws.

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-It's true what your teacher says, you're doing really well.

Your...

You dance like an angel.

You will be a star dancer, that's for sure.

However, you have to work.

It is only work that pays for life.

Take off your panties. Come on!

Here. It's good.

Do you like?

Yes, you like it.

I also quite like.

You can pet too, if you want.

You know...

He is breathing hard.

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I'm happy, Odette ...

I am happy.

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-Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh that is!

Thank you for bringing the girl back. -You're welcome.

-What a car!

-She is beautiful, huh? But Sophie has a face.

I'm not working for nothing, shit.

-You're right. Come and have a drink.

I will pass for a tramp

with my BX. -I like it.

-With Nico, is it going well? -Very well.

Thank you for recommending it to me. He works well.

-You need the best for your bar.

-Stop it. It is a brasserie.

-I cherish you. Are you offering me a beer?

-It's boring, by force.

Tell me, I learned. Mom told me about the Conservatory.

This is a hell of a thing. Oh there there there there!

-Is it going to be useful to rehash it all?

-In two sessions, you gave yourself up , that should relieve you.

-No. It's not because we talk about it that it passes.

-Distance is better ... -What?

-No it's nothing. But...

And and.

It is the beginning of acceptance, of absorption of pain.

-I put your finger in the eye. -Sorry ?

-We will see if by saying: "Odette put my finger", the pain passes.

No Madam.

You will tell yourself that I am stupid and you will cry.

-So, you passed the audition for the Conservatory.

-Yes. Madame Maloc was hysterical.

I had my solo at the end of year gala.

-Advanced. Advanced.

Marie, put yourself in place. It's not possible.

-But I am placed. -You're in the wrong place.

Come on, I'm telling you.

Stop fooling around, Marie.

But put yourself on your brand there!

I made you little marks with colored scotch tape.

Stop !

Where's your scotch?

Lift your foot.

That's it ! If you have scotch tape under your feet,

you are well placed everywhere. -That's what I said.

-Marie, you tire me. Shut up, please.

We take back ! Soft music

--- Ah !

Mrs. Le Nadant! -Good morning, Mrs. Maloc.

-You are content ? The little girl succeeded.

It's not easy to get into the National Dance Conservatory.

-It will make us weird ... -Marie!

I gave you a mark, it's not a prison.

The petals are the moment of the wind.

-I see you a lot!

-Oh ! I am in a movement of creation.

I speak like a national stage director . Well.

The wind rushes in, making the flower petals shudder .

Bees, we place ourselves.

Bees, we place ourselves! The flower opens.

And be careful, Benjamin ... Solo!

Dramatic music

-I'm the pistil!

He screams. I am the pistil!

I am the pistil! Screams

-Benjamin !

-I'm the pistil!

-Benjamin, look at me!

--- Calm down.

Do you want to get some fresh air?

-No, it's okay. -Good, you calm down,

because you scare your comrades. Go on up!

-What happened, Benjamin?

- It worries me, this little one.

His mother wants him to audition the Conservatoire.

As much for Odette, I believe in it, but he ...

If he frees himself from his obsessions, he will go far. It has potential.

Look.

It is Odette's solo in "Allégorie du Printemps".

That's wonderful.

Classical music

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Oh ! -Oh !

-Look ! How beautiful she is!

-But finally anyway, there it flies!

-We are insured for that?

- That's not the problem, Mr. Vincent.

It's natural. She is doing therapy.

So she tells of her childhood

and she remembers her good memories.

-But it scares me. I want her to come back down.

-No, don't worry.

Fly, my daughter.

Fly ! And don't forget anything of your beautiful memories.

Don't forget anything. Remember everything.

Remember everything.

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It's great, Odette!

-My little Odette!

-Odette, I have a gift for you.

I will miss you very much.

It is the poster of Rudolf Nureyev.

She had been on the classroom wall for 20 years.

It will bring you luck.

-Thank you.

Children's laughter

-I said not to taste behind the scenes!

-Mom !

-What? I do counting , you bother me.

Stop this music, I can't take it anymore.

You are leaving for Paris in a week. You don't know what you're taking?

Didn't you pack your suitcase? -We have time, mom.

-No, we don't have time.

It’s like it’s tomorrow. You do not realize.

You just want to get the hell out of your dance.

Dance ! Dance ! There is more to it than dance.

It'll make me empty, me, here without you.

I recorded you tapes for there.

-Is it true, mom? -Yes.

-You're so nice.

-My little Odette.

I won't let you go with your old post anyway.

-You bought me a new job? -Yes.

She laughs.

Hey ! But all this is expensive, you know.

Travel, host family ...

So, you will not do a year like the 6th.

Promised? -Promis.

-Go, put this room away.

But are you crazy putting a towel on the lamp?

You can burn the house.

It's the one Gilbert gave you . What did you wipe with?

-I dunno. -What do you mean ?

-I dunno. - Stop answering me that!

-Oh ! Mado? Why are you screaming like that?

-Look at what she does

gifts from Gilbert.

I don't know what she wiped with, it's all sticky.

-What are you doing

with your towels? - Respond.

-I'm sorry, mom.

-She apologized, Mado. It's okay, she has ...

You tidy up your room, honey, please. Okay ?

-You use it until the end of the week.

I'm not here to clean all day.

The phone is ringing.

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Hello?

Ah, Gilbert! -Why are you doing this ?

-Yes, of course we are working this weekend.

I'm going to start a machine.

-These are our biggest numbers. -And you tidy up.

Okay ? I love you.

-That's why I help Fabrice at the bar.

-Brewery, please, no bar.

-Yes, we are a little selfish.

She would be better with you, for sure.

-Who is it? -Gilbert.

They propose to take Odette to the mountains.

-Feignasse! It’s not going on vacation

that you will pay the credit for your car.

-Yes, but you know him.

(Tell him to tidy up his room.)

-Odette, your mother asked you to go and tidy up your room.

-Thank you, Fabrice. I still pass for the wicked.

Yes...

Wait, I ask Fabrice. Wait two seconds.

So do they take it or not? What does one say ?

- Ask Odette.

-No, we are her parents, we decide for her.

-I dunno. You, you decide too much, me, not enough.

So do what you want.

- How soft you are!

Thank you, Gilbert, but no.

We keep it with us.

Yes, we want to take advantage of it.

But thank you very much. Thanks anyway.

Kiss Sophie and the boys.

-You want to take it? Are you sure ?

-Yes.

-Didn't I tell you to tidy up your room?

-It's going, she was going to get started.

Why do you do this all the time?

I do not understand.

I swear, I don't understand you.

-I knew it !

Where's your dirty towel?

-Papa launched a washing machine.

-One.

Didn't you want to go to the mountains with Gilbert?

-Non.

-Hey, you go and aller.

She's breathing hard.

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(-Odette?)

(Odette, are you sleeping?)

(No, you're not sleeping. You were pretending?)

(It will ?)

(Ben ?)

(Come on, relax.)

(One.)

(Odette ...)

He is breathing hard.

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(Here...)

-Ouch!

-Hush! Hush! Shut up !

Don't make any noise.

(-It hurts me!) (-But no.)

(It feels good, tickling.)

(I do it more slowly, okay?)

(Come on, relax, Odette.)

(Here.)

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Odette is crying.

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Don't cry, Odette.

Only babies who cry.

-We are going forward. We are going forward. It's more concrete.

-This materializes my desire to die, yes.

(-So it's too early to be so concrete.)

-Why are you whispering, doctor?

We are in a memory. There is nobody.

-I have to get used to it.

It's a bit special as a sensation.

-It's okay ? -Yes Yes.

-Safe ? -Yes.

So if I follow the timeline,

there, it's Paris, it's dance, it's fulfillment.

-Yes ... flourishing? I don't know if we can say that.

-It's good, Odette.

-Why was he continuing? He saw that I didn't like it.

-It's a rape, Odette!

Come on, let's not stay there.

-Here. Warning. -Sorry.

It's not too much...

-Here. Here !

-Ah yes, it's black, black.

There would be a way to repaint or ...

-Ah that is not possible. I'm sorry.

My daughter is in college.

It would disturb her when she comes back, summer,

if we transform her room.

-I can hear you well.

But this year, it will be Odette's room,

during the school year. So...

-Ah yes...

She can put up her poster. It doesn't bother at all.

-I will put my poster of Rudolf Nureyev.

-That's it.

-I hang it on you?

Do you have bedbugs? -Not at all.

If all the residents make holes ...

I'll get you some sticky dough. I will be back.

-I am sorry. I...

We can't afford to find anything better than that, so ...

It will be fine ? -It will be fine.

-I saw shops next door.

We can buy something ... -I'll be fine.

You can leave now.

-Don't worry, Mr. Le Nadant, it's going to be fine.

Hold.

-Thank you.

-We are right between the Conservatory and the college.

We are 5 minutes away.

Hein ?

You just have to think about closing the shutters,

every morning before leaving.

-Close the shutters in broad daylight?

-Oh dear ! Well. We are in the 19th.

It's not the best area in Paris,

but it's not the worst, either.

Come on ...

It is in good hands.

-You will be careful anyway ...

Well. See you in a month?

-Yes Dad.

-I love you, my darling.

-Me too, dad.

Well...

Bye darling.

-I received a package for you 2 days ago.

He's there.

Say, we're not forgetting you. She laughs.

Come on, I'm going. Settle down and ...

Hush! No noise, huh?

-Now, Nureyev, it's not top top. You're going to have to help me.

A harmonious orchestra

Wow!

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But it's incredible!

Applause How beautiful!

--- Where are we there?

-We are at the Paris Opera!

You thought Nureyev was going to cheer you up

in a maid's room?

Come on, sit down and I dance for you!

-I want to see you from above.

OK, Noureev ! 5, 6, 7, 8 !

"Le Lac des Cygnes" (P.I. Tchaïkovski)

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--- Oh, it is! Truc de ouf!

Wow! Hoots and whistles from the crowd

- Miss! Miss!

-Even, I was on to imagine that.

-Who are you ? Where is the girl?

- Don't worry Nureyev, I'm coming back as a little girl.

We are just in the fantasy of a memory.

I do what I want a little.

They never wanted me at the Paris Opera school.

-I do not care. - Bastards!

It's the only time

where I find myself on the stage of the Opéra Garnier.

So, I take revenge.

Asshole of Opera! Hoots

Fuck you! ---

--- -Odette! Are you with me there?

--- -Fucker!

- Take back from Mrs. Kicheff's departure.

We get lost. I understand your suffering,

this need for an imaginary friend ...

-Who is this fat lady?

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-He is talking about me? Can he see me?

-Yes, he can see you, it's not a concrete memory.

I said, it's ...

for fun.

-You don't have to make her say what you think of me.

I'm not dancing, I'm sitting.

Inevitably, we get bored.

-When we are fat, we are fat!

-You are well gaule.

She's fine. -No.

-It's okay ! -But I dance there.

And double spin! -Let's return to a concrete memory.

-No one is watching. I go back to poster.

-Yes it's good. Thank you.

So ?

- "My dear little Odette.

"I'm so proud of you

"and your desire to become a ballet dancer.

"You will be happy, I arranged with your parents.

"I will come to see you next weekend.

"I kiss you very hard. Your Gilbert."

Cries of rage

(-Open. Come on!)

Open up. Come on!

(But open!)

Hello ! My name is Manu. I come from the building next door.

What's your name ?

-Odette.

-And Manu is your neighborhood buddy ?

-No. Manu,

they `re my best friend.

He has always been there for me.

-It's also your drug supplier , right?

-When I needed it. But I tasted it alone.

I dived alone.

-So what ?

-You stole it from your little reuf?

-How do I make my deliveries?

-You change activities every week.

-I carry you around all week. I'm the driver.

-You're going to skate.

-Skating? Triple loop in your head!

She laughs. Come on, I'm giving you a drink.

-That is cool. -I'm a gentleman.

-Do you have money, at least? -What? Money?

-Yes.

He's laughing. -No, as usual, I have no bif.

We're making a basketball coffee.

-No, my legs hurt, I'm not running.

-You gallops faster than me. -No.

-The day I have bif, I will really invite you.

-Bif to dealer? Always ?

- Are you showing me? Speak louder. - It makes me drunk that you deal.

-I won't deal all my life.

-Its good. You force-fed me.

-Are you serious ? Odette ! -I'm serious.

-Seriously! Odette ! Oh !

Don't be a daredevil like that!

Whore !

Wait for me !

I swear, the day I go crazy in rap, we're going to the States.

-Nour, Abdel, how are you? Always the same.

-Oh there. Now is it coming?

-We take the time. -Wesh, guys.

-You-go, bâtard!

- Turn around, please. -Bastard!

-He believes it is the street to his father.

-Cool, here we are.

-Did you have a wee? Where did you find that?

-Amsterdam. We left with Abdel.

We were sold something phew. -What?

Rap music - I'll explain.

You shouldn't get caught by the guys with that. OKAY ?

It's hero. -You phew, this is hard drugs.

-In spikes. If you smoke it, you sniff it, that makes you feel good.

-I don't touch that,

guys. No.

-OKAY. But you, with all your anxiety attacks,

that even shit, you don't care,

I tell you, with the hero, it will put you well. You will dance

like a fool,

in your conservatory with the bourges.

Try it.

-Frérot, she has a real life. She's not a galley woman.

-Leave her.

Rap Music

-Odette, if you try, I try.

-Go ahead. There is nothing to lose. Damn, it's windy!

Are we eggs or not?

Urban music with tribal percussion

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-Here ! Here ! There, that's it.

There, that's it. Exclamations of admiration

Wow! Did you feel the emotion there?

It's strong !

-It's cool. -No no.

I rarely say it, it's very strong.

-It's super fun.

-In terms of emotion, you gave us one thing ...

There was no technique, but there was emotion.

-No technique? -No. It is not serious.

What I'm looking for here, here,

it's emotion. There I had it.

She was there. And that's what I want in this workshop.

I'm not talking about technique. Here we are ...

in the destructured, in the ... There is, there is.

But after 4 years, we tell ourselves that we will have a higher level.

And in 5 years, we can dream, we will have the emotion and the technique.

Uh ... I asked for a dance on a state of being.

The state of being that Odette presented to us ...

You can stop with that, it bothers me.

You proposed to us the state of being a little girl.

-Yes that's it. -That's it ?

And this state of being is suffering.

Here. She is a suffering little girl .

And the suffering of this little girl,

it's the Holocaust.

-What?

-You are part of a family story or rather ...

-Not at all. It's ... -No, no.

Excuse me, we don't want to know. I ask questions...

We are not here for that.

You played an emotion, you gave it to us.

-I just ... -No, no.

If you want, you can talk to your classmates later.

You know that ... You know your name?

-Odette Le Nadant.

-Ah! This, you see, is post-traumatic amnesia.

Often precisely, on the return from the camps, there was this silence,

which can be hereditary and reproduced, reproduced.

Do you know you're Jewish? -No, I'm Breton.

-Ah there, that's it.

There were very few Breton Jews and very few returned.

We understand suffering better.

Thank you for sharing this moment with us, Odette.

Muffled laughter

We have very little time left.

If someone wants to pass, but then run.

Benjamin...

-Morning.

Eclosion.

Petals.

-Good, Benjamin, let's stop. Its good.

Benjamin! Benjamin! -Pistil.

-Benjamin, you stop. Anyway, the hour has passed.

See you next week.

Odette ! You stay.

I need to talk to you. Come back.

I wanted to tell you, your dance is strong, it is powerful.

But you have to get out of your fog.

Did you tell someone about it?

-I don't know, I have nothing to say.

-Do you want to tell someone about it?

-I don't know what you're talking about. I can go ?

-Yes Yes. -Thank you. It lasts 10 years.

-I heard, huh. -Yes Yes.

It shook you less this session.

-I am not the one who must feel.

-I just told you about my drug dive.

Nothing serious.

-No, but we are moving forward. We are going forward.

Uh ... It's already 6:05 p.m.

-OKAY. And to an obese who is a friend?

-There is no small pain.

-I'm kidding.

You can't really see it,

but I like to laugh.

-You may know her ...

Two Lacanians meet. The first one says hello.

And he is very upset, he thinks he has said too much.

But the other is also annoyed, he wonders what that means.

She laughs.

Uh ... We're going to make an appointment for next week.

-No I think not. No Madam.

It's not because of the joke. It's just that it's better.

Much better. And I just auditioned.

I got the job, I go on a international tour for a year .

It will allow me to distance myself from my past.

-And when you return? Your past?

-Bah, he will have forgotten me.

-Well...

-Thank you very much because ... this is the first time anyone has listened to me.

-Good road, Odette.

I am there when needed. -OKAY.

-I did the Conservatory. -Ah yes ?

-I'm not getting used to this bush on your head. Sorry.

-Stop, girls, what!

-You are bearers of the gush of nature!

-This training to make "Poui Poui and the magic tree".

-At least, you're in the title.

Stop or we send you to the guys' lodge.

-No, they are fighting, it's childish.

-It's still missed. -You missed you well.

-Thank you. Alice, can you help me?

-Ah yes. -Are you still in pain?

-Yes, the trapezoids.

You make up for it too well!

-Mom has been on the road for 18 years, so ...

-18 years old! How old are you ?

-Do you want to know? Top secret.

She laughs.

-In absolute terms, she is young.

Except that at 40 in dance, you're at the end of your career.

-You're not cool. -I confirm to you.

My knees are screwed up. It’s about time I stopped.

I see that I get older when my 15 year old daughter has her period.

-15 years old, it's normal. I got them

at that age, it's late.

-But it's my baby, it will remain my baby.

-The conversation disgusts me, I'm going to have a water fight.

-That's it. -Good battle!

-What are you doing ?

What is this blood?

But my baby, are you menstruating?

Oh, my little darling!

My Dodette, you have your period!

It's not true !

But it's crazy, you're so small! Huh?

You are barely 10 years old, anyway!

You have no hair, no chest, nothing. That's crazy !

I had my period very late, at 17-18 years old.

It’s late. It's weird that you got them so early.

It must be mineral water. I saw a report on it.

It develops progesterone and it advances puberty.

Do you understand what that means?

No ? You do not understand ?

Oh dear ! I will never get her back.

Honey, when you clean panties,

with blood, you have to put cold water.

Hot water cooks the stain.

There, I can do nothing more.

It's okay , but you should have told me about it.

It's okay to grow up and be a woman, you know.

My baby who becomes a woman ...

It makes me weird.

It makes me very weird.

Okay, come on, I'm throwing it away.

-Mom, I have to tell you ...

-We are going to see the gynecologist? -No !

-No ? You do not want ?

When you have your period, you go to the gynecologist.

But if you're not ready, let's wait a bit.

We're going to go buy sanitary towels.

We don't say anything to dad, okay? Come on.

Wash your hands. Let's go.

Little screams

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Moans

-You are rabbits or what, lovers ...

Ah yes, it's not Sylvain!

-Lola !

You say nothing to Sylvain. It's just that we took mushrooms.

We're kidding. -It's super funny.

-It suits you that Sylvain is free.

-What you fear!

"Romeo and Juliet - The Kings of the World"

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-It's okay ? -Yes and you ?

-Who is he ?

He's not in the troop. -The watchman of the hotel.

-And then what ?

-We can be together tonight.

-Let go of me. Change nothing. -Relax.

Hey ! -Who is it?

Cheers

-Thank you.

Are you on "Les Dix Com"?

-It's not "Les Dix Com", it's "Aladin".

-We will make egg puffs!

Eggs! Coke!

Coke. -Hush!

-Ah old woman! She laughs.

-I don't age, I mature.

Are you like that? -Argentina. Beach. Caipirinhas.

-In the southern hemisphere. Here it is winter.

- Go ahead, go instead of me ... - Stop.

-Clear! Get out! Stuck to me! -What's wrong ?

-I'm disapointed !

Go away ! Go away ! You are like everyone.

Go away ! Shut up!

Go ahead, go ahead or I'll put one!

Fuck you all!

-The farm ! It's okay ! Let's go !

-What are you doing? You're in "Romeo and Juliet" costume !

"The Ten Commandments" There, it's "The Ten Com"!

Send. Yes.

-Two shows, a production, I had to gut myself one day.

-She got the wrong costume. Ah, I swear!

--- Send. Top ! Its good.

-We do not care.

I'm sure Capulets have crossed the Red Sea.

-Come here !

Electronic music

---

-I sleep in the truck. -We don't go to bed.

We never decide to go to bed.

We never fall!

-It will ?

She coughs.

Ils chantent "When The Saints Go Marching In".

-Go, everyone goes down!

---

-Wait for me ! Oh !

What's this here ? -We are in Roubaix, Dracula.

-Yes. Great.

Brouhaha of the dance company

Ah !

"Rabbi Muffin" (Mc Solaar)

---

Lola, are we going out tonight or not? -No,

I have friends this evening. We just returned to Paris.

Don't you have friends? -I have no one left.

For 4 years, on the roads.

-The tour ? Is it not the high that isolates you?

-Are you all right, Mom?

---

-Odette, he is saving

to talk about what happened to you. Yes.

You have to assume it until you admit it.

She's crying. -I have nothing to confess. I did not do anything.

-Sorry. Sorry. It's true, it's not the right word at all.

To reveal it, to say it.

-Tell who?

To my parents ? -For example, yes.

-You cracked. Sit on the chaise longue.

You think I will destroy my parents' lives

while Miguié is their friend? -Still today ?

Is it still part of your life?

-They are on the same street. He is a pastry chef

and my parents have a bar ... a brasserie.

It is a small city. We do not say so.

-You inflict yourself to see him again? -I grew up,

he's more interested in me.

A scooter passes.

-Putain, I knew it! I knew it !

I always knew, Odette!

Today, I would burn him down, I would bugger his mother!

-I know, Manu.

-The one who does that to my daughters, I smoke it!

Do you want me to smoke it? -No.

-I will smoke it! Now I can.

At the time, I was too small.

-Hey, hey, hey! Oh! Reuf!

It's ok now. It's okay.

I'm fine. It's okay.

OK ?

Its good. -Yes ? Its good ?

Is that why you cry when you get high?

Don't take me for an idiot.

Whore !

It doesn't go like that. -I know, reuf.

I know. I know. I am late.

-You are late. - Cute, your colleagues!

-You're a phew, you're too good for them. Bang!

-What I like when you dance! -No. Come.

-On my mother's head, we will make this trip to the States.

-Hey ! We will go krumper in Los Angeles! -What will we do ?

-The dance of anger, what. -Hey, Zoulette!

I'm here for you !

-Hello. Nice to see you. Come.

Let's go. I'm Luce, Jacky's colleague , the warehouse manager.

It's for its starting pot. He is a rugby fan.

We said to each other with colleagues,

a dance with 3 pretty girls in rugby,

to give him the gift, it would be great.

- Is there another gift? -Yes.

Two tickets for a XV match at the Stade de France.

So we called ... -Lola.

-It's you ? You made the Christmas tree last year.

-That's it. -That's it ?

I loved it!

It serves to keep in touch.

If you want to refresh yourself a little later.

It's a surprise, be discreet. Jacky is drinking coffee up there.

Shall we meet in 5 minutes? I will start the music.

You go there. Its good ?

It has to dance, it has to laugh. If you can stick a little.

May he be embarrassed.

-We're used to it. -See you soon. I look forward.

-But, the big loose!

-You are at the Palais des Congrès, every evening, it's good.

-We do not care. We do the job, we break up.

-We laugh. -You have

wipes? -Gut, mouth!

-You want that ? -Thank you.

-Here.

-Thank you. -I take this one ...

I don't know if we're going to sweat.

-That's crazy ! I had the same when I was little.

-I forgot my deodorant. -Miguié was wiping with

after raping me.

I'm sorry. I ... I didn't mean it like that.

It's really not the right time.

-Are you ready ?

Because if you're ready, we ... We meet ...

in the central aisle? -Yes that's it.

-I understand a lot of things now.

I'm sorry. I...

Is ...

I couldn't ...

-Hey! Hey! Hey!

It will.

I'm not popping the slab in the street.

That's fine, Lola.

Hein ?

-Yes...

You want us to ...

-Go ahead. No, no, go ahead, go ahead, I'll join you. Go ahead.

Tinnitus

---

-You see, it comes out. You have passed a stage,

Odette. -Yes...

I said it when I recounted my memory.

In truth, I didn't say it.

-Ah, I see ... -Well, yes.

-Now,

it's going to have to come out in reality. But we are moving forward.

Acceptance in the story is already a step.

Brouhaha

-Shit ! Sorry.

People sing. -It's really phenomenal

---

-What is it?

-I fell, but stupidly.

-It is not serious. We're continuing the party, for Jacky.

What happened ? -I jumped

Above...

-We are not insured. -I won't complain.

-It's from hand to hand. -Do not set foot.

-But I will pay you anyway. -It's not the problem.

It's stupid. It's the stupid falls.

It's okay. It swelled. - Miss.

I am osteo. I can look ?

-Gender, at Jacky's retirement pot, is there an osteo?

-Yes, I'm here because the osteo is Jacky's son.

Besides, I'm the one who takes him to the match. I won the jackpot.

Can I take the shoe off? -Of course.

You can go get some ice cream.

There are some in fishmongers.

-OKAY. I go.

-I'm going to get our money. -It is not mean.

-Attention !

Because I have...

-Yes, but try not to move.

Party atmosphere

The talus has moved, it puts pressure on the calcaneus.

-You can say the heel.

-Do you know the anatomy?

-Yes, I studied. Watch your thumb.

You hurt. There, there. -A little manipulation,

it will be fine. Here ! -Ah! Whore !

-You've already hurt yourself. -I'm a dancer.

It will pass.

-The ankle is a difficulty to move forward.

-Are you a guru? -Not at all.

I practice Chinese medicine.

It is focused on the mind. And there?

If I do that?

-It hurts a little.

-A little flute? -No thanks, I'm fine.

-No thanks.

-Sure ? -YES.

-And...

Do you have shoulder pain? -Often. To the right.

-I handle children in psychological difficulty.

It's strange, I detect the same ailments.

-It's better.

With ice and arnica, it will pass. Thank you.

-I pissed you off.

-No. Well, yes, because you see me.

I don't have 70 rods, you tell me about it.

-We can introduce ourselves, now that I know

that you feel bad about yourself ...

Lenny. I am sorry. -Odette. Hello.

-Like the white swan in "Le Lac des Cygnes".

-You know ?

-It's known. -Yes. Finally...

You do well. It's better.

-Slowly. -With a strap, tonight ...

-A strap of what? -I dance.

How much do I owe you ? -Nothing. You're kidding ?

-Yes, I don't know ... -But no.

-Otherwise, you're coming to see the show tonight.

-Gladly.

-It's a musical, not a wack thing. 9 p.m.

-Jersey door. -I put a place in your name.

Applause

It's better like that.

It hurts me less. We're doing this tomorrow.

Brouhaha

Hey ! Hello !

Pardon. It will ? -Super.

Fan of fans

And you ? Your ankle? -It's really better.

You liked ? -Great ! Yes Super !

-My colleagues ... -Good evening!

-With whom I dance every night. Thank you.

-Hello. Lenny, delighted.

Lenny. Ravi.

Hello ! Hello. Lenny.

-It's okay ? -Good evening. Hello.

-He didn't like it. -Not at all.

No it is wrong. I thought it was great. That's wonderful.

I'm used to more intimate stuff ,

that's all. -It is not serious.

-See you tomorrow. -See you tomorrow.

I call you.

Kisses. See you later.

-Health.

-He's a great friend.

We go to your place ?

-Uh ... I had planned a small restaurant.

-Is that so ? You don't want to fuck me?

-Uh ... kiss on the mouth?

-Yes, if you want, but kiss me, fuck me, what?

-Um yes. No. Yes ... Well, I don't know.

I thought we could ...

We are free, we do what we want.

I thought we were meeting ...

-You're a virgin. -I'm a virgin.

-You're a virgin!

Completely, yes. She laughs.

-I can train you.

-But no not at all. I would have a little respect,

like a little bit of esteem.

-OKAY. So you're in romantic comedy mode , "Pretty Woman",

all that ?

-No ... She laughs.

-It's not my thing, you can see it.

I'm not pretty, boring, vulgar ...

-Not false. -Thank you.

-I ... You ask me for compliments, I give you some.

-I take them.

-I don't know if you like me, if you don't like me.

I do not really know.

I don't want to upset you, but I don't know.

I find that you give off an energy that touches me. Here.

-You're too nice, actually. -I'm pretty nice.

No two are like me. You should enjoy it.

She laughs.

We are going to eat ?

-Yes I'm hungry.

"Slow" (Kylie Minogue)

--- Acclamations

--- ---

Cheers supported

---

-Ho! OK, whores.

Calms you. We stop shouting. We're listening to Jordan.

I know...

I'm insane. Hush!

So there you are

for "the" clip of the year.

He's a rapper who arrives in a Porsche in a factory.

Except that the mechanics are girls in shorts and thongs.

You weld, you weld hard, my daughter.

They're laughing.

What's your name ? -Odette.

He's laughing. -Whore !

You didn't respect your mother, you. Shit !

Laughs

OKAY. OKAY. Odette, I want you to sell me your vision

ass. I want pussy, breasts, ass.

I want sex, it stinks of sex. It's possible ?

-Yes, I'm going.

-Come here. Show me. Girls screaming

Don't. Don't. Stop! Stop!

No, but misery! You didn't understand anything, you.

Who will you bandage like that?

Are you kidding me ?

But dance your pussy for me! OKAY ?

-I don't want to, it's a whore dance.

-It's me who decides.

If I ask you to be a whore, you're a whore.

-No. I am leaving. -I'm hallucinating. Go away.

-You're talking too bad. You're a patient. -You're useless.

- Get out!

They tired me those not wanting to be a whore.

-You would have hallucinated. The cast all rotten.

He spoke to us like shit. It was misogynistic. A hell !

Looks like there's only the ass that drives this world.

-It reminds me of our meeting. The ass, the ass!

-The ass!

They laugh.

-Hop.

-You came home late last night. -Yes. No...

We had a drink after the show. It lasted a little ...

I have a little hangover, quickly.

-A glass ? You still went to bed dressed.

You would have called me, I would have joined you.

-You are too serious, you, you do not like cocks.

-Oh no. I'm mostly in love

of a small alcoholic drug addict , yes.

-Is it a valve?

-Yes, it's a valve. Obviously. -OKAY.

-Hello! Don't take it like this. -No it's OK.

-But why do you put yourself in this state?

-For nothing.

I saw a notice of hearing

for a company in England, VB5. They are looking for

a girl.

-We're not talking, then? -There is nothing to say.

-You zappes, as usual. -Yes.

-You just have to pass it. Here. You want some coffee ?

-Yes, please, a fort.

It's 8 months of world tour ... -8 months!

-It's in a year ... -Super.

-I don't plan.

-We are happy. I don't plan, either.

-I'm good with you.

-What did you just say?

-I'm good with you.

-Wow!

What did you say ?

-I'm good with you. -Warning. Just watch out.

Beware, that means I love you, that.

-Of course I love you.

What do I do for the hearing? What do you think ?

-I think that ... I think that ...

I think it should be passed, that's all. And then...

And then if you have it, we 'll think about it ... Huh?

Because we love each other. -Yes, we love each other.

However, I need you.

I need to send a dance video.

It's a duo ... -Hum.

-On passion ... -Hum.

-I would like to do it with you.

-No, that is impossible.

-But if, but if ... -No, no.

-It's not dance. -I don't know how to dance.

-It's not that, it's emotion.

Trust me. -I don't want to dance.

-It's feeling, not technique.

Only with you ... -They will laugh at you.

-Not at all. It'll be great.

Contemporary music

---

Gay music

---

* -What if we had, for you, redesigned the principal, insurance?

* Children, health, a house,

* a car, a heritage, life what.

* Five elements for a single goal, serenity.

* Serenity, this is the product for you.

* All in one, for the family.

* Serenity so that life does not stop, where it begins.

-I saw her this afternoon at Brigitte's house on TV.

I'm not shaming you.

-It's better, but it's not shameful. It's not ...

-Fabrice,

when you see the sacrifices we made for her!

No ? All of this so that it turns shabby pubs?

Recognize it.

-Okay. But please,

don't think about it tonight. Okay ?

We haven't seen her for months. She comes with her lover.

Besides, Lenny is very nice. I find him very nice.

-We don't know him.

We saw him once in his office, for your hip.

He didn't give us gifts. -No no no.

I wanted to pay, he didn't want to.

-In addition, sir is a great lord! No but...

Hello ! - Sorry, but ...

It took a long time to park.

We discover the neighborhood.

A galley ! -No closer?

From your place or from Lenny's? Are you okay, Lenny?

-It must be for the restaurant.

I took a look at the map and wow! Very good choice !

-The restaurant is a little kitsch, but it's great.

We discover the neighborhood,

since we're going to live together.

-Is that so ? -Yes.

She laughs. -You didn't tell them?

-No. I didn't have time, but ...

I was going to tell them.

-This is great news. You will finally leave your maid's room

shabby. -Thank you dad.

He bangs on the table. -Champagne!

-So I planned

a top red wine, but ...

-I'm very good. It was right...

It is very good.

-Like you want. Shall we have champagne?

-No really.

-This is a Bourgogne from Domaine Naudin-Ferrand, from 2004.

-Ah yes ! -I will serve.

Do you want to taste it, Fabrice? -With pleasure.

Very well. -Its good ?

-Very good choice. You didn't make fun of us.

-I dunno. You shouted "champagne",

it made me want to drink it.

-Mom ... -The wine is very good. Taste.

It is good. -No problem, Mado ...

Can I call you Mado?

-Yes. Yes Yes...

-So champagne,

It is for us.

-No, it's us who invite. I leave you no choice.

-It's very nice.

-We saw you in the pub there. -Which ?

-Have you done several?

-Yes, I needed money.

I've been shooting it a lot lately.

-Are you doing something else? -I do what I can.

-Eat well.

-Here. Exactly.

-This evening, we have a good evening, girls. No...

Odette laughs. Okay ?

-But yes.

-We can talk about things. -Yes. It's just...

We are happy. We're together ... -We're happy.

-We have a good time.

-Exactly. -I am very glad to see you.

Laughs

-Odette didn't tell me what you were doing

in Paris. -Our very good friends, the Miguié,

had the opportunity of a weekend, in a small hotel.

We accompanied them. It was an opportunity.

-Five star hotel. We can say, huh, Mado?

No, Gilbert, therefore Miguié,

has always had incredible plans.

-Are they longtime friends? -Friends forever.

Besides, Odette, you could call them.

They took you on vacation, they kept you

when we worked like dogs. Call them.

-I offer a "taost" ... Laughs

Yes ... to your new life!

-Thank you dad.

They drink. -Go ...

To our daughter's rap clips and ads !

-Thanks Mom.

-I'm joking. You have a lot of talent, Odette.

When I see you filming such silly things , it hurts me.

I say it. -Mado!

-It is not serious. -We try...

-Here. Looked.

-What's this ? -Shit.

I laugh.

-Please.

-I'm joking. -Really.

-Are you going to work with VB5?

-I am received, but I don't know if I will.

-You're kidding ?

It cannot be refused.

Did they take you? -Yes.

It lasts a year, it's in 6 months.

I dunno. -You haven't told me about it.

-I was going to do it.

-It's a great company. You always wanted to dance with them.

-It's up to Odette to make the decision.

Finally !

This is great news.

- Especially if she doesn't go. -But I'm proud

to have succeeded. Even if I don't, it's fine.

-Excuse me. It is forbidden to smoke.

-You accompany me ? -Of course.

See you soon.

-I'm very proud. It's beautiful.

-Yes. Thank you.

I did not know.

You know it since when? -Fifteen days.

-Twelve days, damn!

15 days that you pretend to be nothing.

-No that's not true. It's not that.

First, you learned it the wrong way.

You know, it's my job to audition.

-I know that. -You see ?

-It's not what hurts me.

What hurts me is that you don't tell me.

I made the video. I looked like a jerk.

-No. It was great.

-And there I am invisible. I am told nothing.

-It's not true. It's just that...

Why are we talking about this? We spent a boring evening.

- Well boring! Is your mom still running your life?

- Don't talk about her, please. -It is unbearable.

- It's just that I didn't want to worry, that's all.

-It's just that...

It is by hiding things from me that you can lose me.

-Can I lose you?

-No I...

-Are you telling me that I can lose you?

I thought we were stronger than that. I do not understand.

-Stopped...

-I don't know if I make this contract because ...

By love for you and you don't hear what I tell you!

-Stopped ! Stopped ! Is it going wrong or what?

-You don't understand, damn!

-Stopped ! Stopped ! Stopped !

-I'm a freak. Look at me, I'm crazy.

Before, I would have given everything for the dance!

I would have left without asking myself questions.

I don't do it because I love you.

-I love you too. -You hear nothing.

-Stopped ! -You hear nothing!

-Stopped ! Stopped ! Stop, damn, stop!

What the fuck are you doing to me ?

-Look, we are the same.

The same violence.

It was bullshit, your whole notion of happiness,

your little life

teddy bears and all. You're a liar.

Come on, we're going back, we're going to make love.

-No it's OK.

No I can not. I am tired.

I'm tired of enduring it all. Drop it.

-What's the matter ? Stopped.

-I don't want to wonder if you will wake up next to me.

if you are going to want me,

if you’re not going home drunk ,

when we had to spend the evening together, you go

days without knowing. I do not want. There I am ...

Phew! I'm snorkeling, damn!

Since I got to know you, I've been snorkeling.

I'm breathing more there.

I don't want that. -Stopped.

-No, I don't want that. I don't want to live this anymore. I...

Is ...

I don't want all this. -You can not...

Your...

She's breathing hard.

---

She's crying.

---

Oppressive music

---

-I haven't seen you in months. I thought you were fine.

I do not understand.

You had passed a course,

you started to digest your pain.

And in the face of love, you freeze.

-I was not going to tell the one I love about the rapes I suffered.

He would have fled. -You are wrong.

-And he left. -When we love, we can hear it.

-No, it's a fairy tale, that.

In real life, it's not like that.

-And now what are you going to do?

-I'm going to get some fresh air.

You go-y, Manu!

We tear ourselves away!

We're going to our kids dream, damn it!

-Odette ! We must stop with fantasies!

Mermaids

Odette!

-What is it, wesh, Odette? I understand nothing.

We were on Paname.

I just took a turn. We're in the States!

-Our kids dream, Manu! -We never left.

-Just likes it. Kiffe. -But the States!

What is this sick car ? Serious!

-Tema, testified, it's the krumpers. Hip-hop music

-Wait, is that your krump? Is that your krump?

He's freaking out! Look at him ! -Come. Come.

---

The music stops.

-Who keeps the scooter?

I have no lock.

She is funny !

-Can I...

"Ante Up (Robbin Hoodz Theory)" (M.O.P.)

---

--- Acclamations

--- ---

The music gradually fades.

-How proud I am of you!

Laughs But it's a phew thing!

You know what ? I am too proud.

I'm paying you a beer with my dollars.

-I knew, you're a phew gentleman!

- At one point, I saw blur. You did ... I saw blur!

Laughs

Go on ... Come on. I'll buy you a beer, direct.

-Hey! The French are coming!

-Wesh, barman?

Give me a beer!

-Well then, what are you doing?

-Oh ! What are you doing ? Respect a little.

-We discuss. There is no more gender border.

Cheers!

Don't forget, California Love!

-Wash your hands, you disgusting fat!

-The tehon! Big crado!

How I missed you, Manu! Something crazy.

-Don't say that, I'm here.

-No, you're not here. I tell my life to a shrink.

It's a memory that concerns you. You are not here.

I pretend you're there.

I fantasize about a memory, in delirium.

Laughs

- Not high, it would be a dirty trip your thing, there.

-Why are you laughing ?

-What is your delirium with the shrink?

-I see a shrink. I tell him about my life.

I'm talking about you, you're my reuf.

Don't worry, as you speak in verlan,

the psychiatrist understands that slab.

Laughs

-You tell me like a guy ... a caricature that speaks in Verlan?

-I tell rotten memories. I have to make her laugh.

- I admit that your life is gratin. If you don't make her laugh ...

But what makes you laugh?

-I don't know, your face, your delirium, your face ... our kif.

-You freaked out? -What is happening to you ?

-You're talking about your shrink what? -What are you doing ?

Loosen your thong. -Where is your shrink?

-But, but ... -Where is she?

-The session has not started. Calm down.

-Are you kidding me, too? I'm pissing.

-It's a concept. -Where is she ?

You piss off, damn!

Are you kidding me ! My mother's head!

-Never.

-You fucking a shrink of what?

- What the hell is this?

-Ah yes, I remember.

This is my life.

Yes, I'm here, me. -Yes.

Isn't your life good? -If it is good.

-OK, little one, you took a quecla.

But look, it made you angry.

-I know, but I can't forget.

-Do not forget.

You do with it.

It's just a memory. -I know.

-It shouldn't nibble on your head.

Do you know what I want there?

Let's go back to our childhood dream.

-Lopez, it's the end of your visiting time.

Come on.

-Hé!

You were able to take me to the States.

Can't you change me Robert? Did you see his face?

Laughs

She laughs.

Hello Sister. -Ciao!

---

Are you okay or not? -What?

--- Are you okay?

Damn, I love psychoanalysis! Laughs

Check that!

Take care of yourself. -You too.

Oppressive music

---

Howl

---

Children's cries

"Viva la vida" (Michel Fugain)

---

-It's good, you will be with your children.

---

-He is incredible, this Gilbert!

-He's close to your daughter, do n't you think?

-He is nice to her.

-I think he takes care of her a lot.

I wouldn't like that.

-Are you stupid or what? You're drunk ?

-Non.

-You can see, he had 3 guys, the poor guy.

He dreams of having a daughter.

Obviously, he sees Odette ... She is so cute.

Oppressive music

---

On the other hand,

your wife is not insensitive to the guy. Watch out.

-You're right. Hold me my rum.

I dive.

- Come here, darling. Come here.

Wipe yourself.

You're cold. You've been in the water too long.

It's okay ? -I'm a bit cold.

Can I go to my room, read my comic?

-Yes of course.

Brouhaha

Odette!

Odette, dry your feet well. Huh? The feet.

Dry them before entering. Thank you.

Children's cries

---

-Go, come and bathe! -No, I'm fine.

---

Do you want to talk about weight?

---

-Are you kidding me?

Come on, we have little time for tickling.

-What are you doing there, Gilbert?

-Nothing. The little one was alone, so ...

I kept him company. Huh, Odette?

-It's okay ? Are you OK honey ?

What is tickling, Gilbert? What's this ?

-She wanted to play with her stuffed animals.

So we played tickling.

-You don't touch my daughter!

If you touch my daughter, I kill you!

-Stopped ! -You understood ? I kill you !

-Odette ! Tell him, Odette! Odette !

Odette.

Odette.

So, darling, are you dreaming? Come on, let's hurry.

We don't have much time. -My dad is coming.

-But no, he won't come. He's at the pool.

However, you have to hurry. -No.

-Non ?

I thought you liked that, tickling.

If you did n't like it, you would have told me, right?

Well...

I'm a little disappointed, Odette.

It pains me a lot.

I'm sad.

Come on.

It won't last long.

We hurry. Come on, sweetie.

-Have your parents ever had doubts?

-We don't distrust our loved ones, we trust.

It's crazy !

We spend more time listing my life instead of ...

to go deeper into the problem. That's crazy !

-Yes, but there is no real follow-up. You come dilettante.

-It's okay ! I needed air. -5 years ago,

you needed air. And 2 years and a year ago.

-What is your delirium? Is it a psychic technique?

-No. I worry. These leaves,

this mess is you. It makes no sense.

-Is it wrong or what?

Serious! Take a Lexomil.

-Sorry. It's not professional, but it's like that.

No, we don't touch, professional secrecy.

-I never saw you pissed off.

It's weird. -I can't keep the distance anymore.

It's very difficult to help you, Odette.

If you don't want to get out of it,

I can do nothing for you.

-How do I get out of this, ma'am? -Stop

with "madam". -OKAY.

-You can tell your parents about it,

sue ... -Hop, it's time!

I see my parents on Sunday. I haven't seen them in a long time.

I put back the chaise longue,

like that, everything is perfect.

Hello. See you next time.

People are talking.

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Hello !

-Oh my dear ! -I rang for 2 hours.

-Excuse us, we were chatting.

Conversations

You laugh. Ah, look, here is your father!

-Oh my dear !

-It's okay ? -Oh yes.

-But it's Odette!

Do you know Odette? -No.

-It's the daughter of Fabrice and Mado.

-The dancer ? -Exactly.

-It's a pleasure to see you.

-What are you drinking ? -What you got.

-There's Gilbert, too. -Good morning Odette.

-Hello. -It's okay ?

It has been a long time.

-I'm taking your bag. -Thanks Mom.

-How are you ?

It's been at least 15 years. -At least, yes.

- I present to you Clementine, my wife.

-Nice to meet you. -The same.

-And Guillaume is a dad.

-Our two little twins, Marianne and Virginie.

-Thank you.

Oppressive music

-Attention, it gets stuck! The poor !

The baby cries.

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-Be careful.

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Do you want me to take it? -It's worth being a grandmother.

-So, grandpa, I'm less sure. Huh?

Look at his head.

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* TV news

* ... -Why did you tell me nothing?

-I dunno.

-We were close.

-I know, but it was blocked. I never could say.

And that's not the question.

-If still. You would have told us about it,

it would have stopped.

It's not easy.

-Isn't that simple?

Damn, Mado, Is that all you can say?

He's raping my daughter!

He has been coming to us as a brother for years.

We trust him. And he rapes my daughter!

He's raping my daughter before my eyes, damn!

He continues his life as if nothing had happened. He comes to our house.

He comes to eat, quiet. We are going on holidays.

He comes to have his coffee every morning at the brasserie.

He considers me his friend.

While he rapes my daughter! -It's okay. Calm down.

We will not draw hasty conclusions. We...

I don't see him as a pedophile.

He has it all. He is beautiful, he succeeded.

There is nothing perverse. I do not understand.

-Okay, Mado. What does a pedophile look like?

How does it work? How does a pedophile dress?

Do you know? No, you don't know.

It can be anyone.

That's why I got smoked!

-Odette ...

Are you sure ?

-Mado! -Drop it. Its good.

I should never have told you. -We believe you.

-Of course we believe you.

We can still talk, right?

But we believe you.

But hey, since he was very close to you, maybe ...

-But good, what? But hey, what? What?

Maybe what?

Go to the end of your idea. Express yourself. Tell me what you think.

-Maybe you interpreted his gestures ...

-Interpreted! Are you kidding me ?

Do you think I'm lying? -I said you were lying?

-You are insinuating! I do not lie !

-Can we talk to you?

You give us the information ... -You accuse me of lying!

-I'm not saying you're lying, but these accusations are serious.

-I know it's serious!

I'm not inventing! -Mado!

What is serious is what he did. Okay ?

All these gifts and I saw nothing, like an idiot!

-Yes, we can't imagine such a thing.

We have to settle this between us.

We're going to go see Gilbert and we're going to talk to him.

-I'm going to kill him. -No, don't be silly.

-I'm going to kill him.

-It's okay, we got it, you're going to kill him.

She sighs. Like we need this.

And people ...

How are they going to react, people?

-And me ?

Me !

- Sorry, my Odette. Sorry. Sorry.

She's crying.

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I hide behind this word

because if not, I swear to you, I kill him.

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I don't know what else to say ... Sorry. Sorry...

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I love you so strong.

She sobs.

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My life is behind me now. You know ?

But you are in front.

You are only in front.

I want you to always have my forgiveness in your head,

that you hear it all the time, that it sounds,

that you know your father told you

that he would always be with you. Okay ?

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--- Come on, come on. I love you.

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-Thank you dad.

What are we doing ? What does one say ?

-We say sorry.

- Sit down. -Thank you.

- Sit down.

-Is this a complaint for what?

-You're crazy, you.

-For sexual violence. -A tuna-mayo?

-Ham butter.

When did this sexual violence start?

-Mom !

-He is known for this kind of acts.

-It's been at least 20 years.

-The door !

-He trains kids in judo on Saturdays?

-Is it a pedophile act?

-That's it.

His name is Gilbert Miguié.

It is done. -Yes.

-It was not a question, rather an observation.

I didn't know we were so happy

to send someone to the slaughterhouse. -The slaughterhouse?

I filed a complaint. -Ah yes ?

I heard them: "We're going to be Miguié!"

Do you call that a complaint?

It's more like bullfighting.

-It's because he's a repeat offender.

There were other complaints. It's just that...

there was no penetration for others.

-Save me the details.

We will be entitled to a trial. And there, I'm not ready.

-He must be tried. You don't think you have to ... Mom ...

And the binoculars? Do you think about binoculars? You think about it?

-And Sophie? Are you thinking about Sophie?

The pedophile granny, you think about it?

Do you think that after that, her daughter-in-law will give her the little ones?

And Guillaume?

What is she going to say to his wife, about her husband?

That he may be like his father,

that pedophilia is genetic.

Have you thought about that? No.

-Mom, I can't do it alone.

I need your love. I need you.

(I need your love.)

-Do you need our love? Is that so ?

It is you who let us go for the dance.

You sometimes come back to dazzle us with your conquests and your travels.

Feet under the table. Mama's beef bourguignon.

A weekend, by the pool, at the expense of the princess.

And recharged fully, miss leaves.

And now you tell me that you need our love?

The two morons who saw nothing, nothing at all ...

Oh fuck !

Oh, Miguié loaned us money!

Eh yes !

People will say we sold you,

that you were our little whore!

Phone Anyway! Where are you ?

Yes Yes. No, Odette, it's okay. Okay, I'll join you.

But why did you park there?

It's not far ! It's not far ! You're not where you need to be!

Odette does not come with us.

Yes, I'm coming, I'm coming!

- Hello, it's Odette.

We haven't talked to each other for centuries .

I didn't have the guts to call you.

No, I'm not at home. I am...

I am in the South, with my parents. At the police station.

She's crying. I need you.

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--- OK.

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Melancholic music

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Oppressive music

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-Odette, music, car, it's anecdotal.

We are getting to the heart of the matter.

Come on. -OKAY. Yes, I know, I know.

Oh...

-Go! -Yes. Yes. Yes.

Odette blows.

-Miss Miguié, you are testifying against your brother, Gilbert.

You know, your complaint

is not admissible, the prescription on sexual violence,

being fixed at 20 years after the majority. However,

The Attorney General insisted that we hear you.

You will take the oath.

-Uh ...

- "I testify in my soul and conscience."

-I testify in my soul and conscience.

- "I swear to tell the truth." -I swear to tell the truth.

- "The whole truth, nothing but the truth."

She repeats.

Raise your right hand and say "I swear".

We are listening to you, madam. - Miss.

I never had a sentimental life.

I can't do it.

He took everything from me.

You know that, Gilbert, that you took everything from me?

My body, my self-esteem ...

my life.

Look at me.

I was 12 years old, Gilbert!

I was 12 years old!

And you buggered me!

I was 12 years old and you fucked me! Pedophile!

-Prescription !

And it's a minor misappropriation. -Violate,

it is not serious ? He fucked his sister!

-Miss Miguié, please.

- Sorry, I'm vulgar.

-Go for it. Carry on.

-And you, did you realize anything?

You've been married to him for 20 years, have n't you seen anything?

All these victims?

You have to believe that money helps to keep quiet.

I'm still in pain, Gilbert.

I feel you climb on me every day.

When I wake up, when I fall asleep ...

you're there on me.

You stole me.

You emptied me.

Where is the prescription for my terrors?

-Me, I never forced her, little one.

She was as silent as a carp. We don't force people.

When we don't want, we don't want.

She wanted.

She liked it. Even it's ... It was you who took

your panties, Odette. So...

she offered herself to me.

It was necessary that ... What? That I refuse?

I do not understand anymore.

Sad music

"Little Girl" (Alvina Lanselle)

Little girl, you swing

And when you dance, your dress swirls

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Little girl, so quiet

When you remove your makeup

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Little girl, you are my daughter

Tattooed with my intimate worries

Nightmares, daggers of all my nights

The drums will sound almost midnight

"Little Girl" (Alvina Lanselle)

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Tell me

Why

you are no longer here

-No mother...

I don't invent pain to exist. Why did you come?

-My darling, the lady had to hear another version.

Besides, what are you still doing at a shrink?

You won. Gilbert was 7 years old. What else do you want ?

-I would like us to rebuild.

-There is nothing to rebuild.

Just see the damage.

Your father is in contrition ...

And me...

I can

to smoke a cigarette ? -Yes. Rather, there.

-Okay.

-Mrs Le Nadant,

it is important that you resume the dialogue with Odette.

You came, it's already a great step.

You are open to an exchange.

-I'm here for the Brewer's Salon.

As Odette insisted that I come ...

-Mom, I really need to talk to each other.

Listen to me. Listen to me. -Let go of me !

Are you going to piss me off for a long time ?

All that for fingers in the pussy, licks.

Do you know what I have experienced in life?

So stop pissing me off!

Lying in the assize court to hurt me!

How far are you going to go? How far are you going to go?

-It's okay ? You've finished ?

Do you know what I really wanted ?

Take me in your arms

and tell me you 're sorry. That's all.

I was this little girl. I abandoned it and so did you.

You feel that we are not dwelling on certain pains.

But it's not your pain, it's mine.

You can say that I lied, that it's not true,

it doesn't matter,

I do not care. I know, I know what I suffered.

And today, I want it to come out.

I don't want to live waiting for death. You understand ?

Can you understand?

Excuse me, doctor, I have nothing more to do there.

(Thank you.)

Odette?

-Yes ?

-You draw ?

-Yes.

Do you like drawing? -Yes I love that.

-What are you pretty!

I forgot you were so pretty.

-Do you know me ?

-I knew you well, yes.

-What's your name ?

-Odette.

-My name is Odette too, like the white swan ...

- FROM LAC DES Cygnes.

-I will become a great star dancer.

-You know, Odette, there are many paths, many.

But you will become a good person.

She's crying.

--- It is promised.

I would like to ask you something.

Would you like to come with me?

-Yes, it's been a long time since I was alone.

-I know...

I know, my dear. Forgive me.

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Sorry to have abandoned you all these years.

It wasn't your fault.

You had nothing to do with it, in fact.

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We will never leave each other again. Okay ?

You come ?

"Happiness" (Berry)

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Don't be afraid of happiness

He does not exist

Neither here nor elsewhere

Tadida dida, dadida

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We will die tomorrow

Don't say anything

Marital happiness

Will remain local crafts

Let yourself go

Time for a kiss

I will love you

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The treasure is not hidden

He's right there

At our feet, unveiled

He would almost make us fall

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It's harmful that we don't live

Only once

It's a time of joy

Who offers himself like you to me

Let yourself go

Time for a kiss

I will love you

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A little salt in the sea

Won't change anything

We adore ourselves, we bury ourselves

We find a hand and we shake

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Don't be afraid of happiness

He does not exist

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Let yourself go

Time for a kiss

I will love you

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Let yourself go

Time for a kiss

I will love you

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Children's voices

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Subtitle: Hiventy