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Do not be afraid. I'm here. Do not get nervous.

Ladies, 1, 2, 3...

- Give it back! - You don't know how to use it!

You neither! We have to wait!

Faster! It doesn't weigh that much!

Hurry up.

Lisette!

Lisette! Come on, Lisette.

- Where have they been? - I do not know.

Phil and Vinca!

- They'll figure it out! - I called them!

Come on, get going.

Come on!

Here she comes!

Vinca, where is Phil?

I do not know.

The sea is rough.

We are covered. They will be sheltered.

Vinca!

Vinca!

Watch out, Simone. Don't move so much!

You are going to undo your tie! Do you hear me?

Vinca!

Oh! Whoops!

Vinca!

He has drowned or is insane.

I tell you. Soon they will bathe naked!

Do not exaggerate!

If I already told you!

It's over, ladies! The bath is over!

The bath is over!

Don't look! Have you heard?

Marguerite, I said look here!

Marguerite, I have forbidden you to go back!

Go. Go.

Marguerite, I have forbidden you to go back!

Margot!

If you had seen him...

- It was too bad! - For now! You're making a fuss!

You shouldn't have looked at him. He's so skinny!

- Not that much. - How do you know? Oh yeah!

How was he?

Totally naked, with a hat!

Some pants, a belt.

- Was he cold? - It didn't occur to me to ask him!

What were you thinking?

- He was also barefoot? - I told you he was totally naked!

Oh what an idiot!

He could have drowned!

- It's lucky I found him. - Why?

Everyone knew it, from the gale!

- He's not afraid. - He? There is no more shit.

He likes to get attention. Where is the?

- He asked me! - I would like to see it!

- Who did this? - It must have been the wind!

Support. Wind?

Wind! Yes!

The wind has a good back today!

What happened?

Attacked on modesty. He was walking around totally naked.

- By the beach? - On the road.

Too late, Margot. I have been mobilized.

- And in the gendarmerie. - I don't want to be in your place!

- Why? - Has a criminal record.

- Do you know what that means, miss? - What are they going to condemn?

I hope so!

There are different ways to get distracted on the beach than walking around naked!

Kites, for example!

She was behind a tree. The crime is flagrant!

It is an attack on modesty!

- But nobody has seen him! - I went to fall next to the Sacre-Coeur.

He showed himself totally naked

before the ladies of the Sacre-Coeur.

They bathe once a year. No luck, huh?

Come closer.

- What is your name? - Philippe Audebert.

- Age? - 17 years.

- He's only 16 and a half. - So minor!

- Are you the father? - No.

- Where is? - He died in the war.

Are you going to leave him alone?

I'll talk to you later. Don't you see that he's shivering?

Miss, don't go where they don't call you!

Of course!

If you were drowning, what would you save first? The skin or the pants?

Gross!

Don't just complicate it!

I do not complicate anything. I want you to warm up.

No thought has been made of making him a punch!

Yes we have thought about it.

Thanks Mom.

Drink it. She warms up and drinks fast.

We've been coming here every summer for 15 years.

- We are very well known. - Yes! Since Vinca was born!

Now I'm taking it.

Turn around.

They have already seen you with a hat covering your belly.

- And what did you want me to do? - Calling me!

I did it.

No. You called Margot.

- She was the one who was passing by. - You lying pig!

- I told him to come find you! - Liar!

I don't know what she did to you Margot!

If you have something against her, say so!

I have nothing against her.

- So? - Only against you.

- Because you went out to sea without notifying me! - I did well! Weren't you scared?

I'm sorry.

- Girls are complicated. - And not Margot?

Ah, Margot! Only you, if that makes you feel better.

Tell me, Phil, is it true that you almost died?

More than that.

It feels?

You don't feel anything. You start swimming.

Who did you think of before you died?

In Myself!

- That doesn't prove anything, you're alive. - It's a shame, huh?

- Do not joke. - Finally a kind word!

Don't sneeze.

I can die but not catch a cold. So are the gendarmes.

- And life is full of gendarmes! - I am not.

We will see.

In spite of everything I am happy!

Vinca?

Yes?

Are you ready?

- Are you going like this? - You do not like?

Absolutely.

She makes me less small.

Yes, but more grandmother. Hurry up!

- Hello! - Goodnight!

- Where are you going? - To the movies. It's Sunday.

Don't come back too late.

The key will be in the pot of the geranium.

With short hair I will always be badly combed!

- We will have to wait. - Does it matter to you being ugly?

Oh no, Phil.

- I just want to look pretty. - It might happen one day.

If you don't like me, go and find one with a better hairstyle.

- So that's it? - The what?

- Do not be an idiot. Come. - No.

Agree. But you will regret it.

You don't have to educate them like that!

You never went out alone at night, or with your cousin!

Say what you want!

I don't like when they go out at night.

You are always exaggerating.

There is no reason for them to always be together.

He has a pass to the cinema, but that bike trip...

What do you have against bicycles?

Well, you will have a bicycle marriage.

Phil and Vinca?

It's stupid! It would be like marrying brothers!

- Sir, he's busy! - Excuse me miss.

Phil, here!

At last! I thought you drowned!

- I knew she wouldn't come. - Why?

- Because of me. - Look, you're stupid!

Why? Why do I want to kiss you?

To kiss me?

Don't speak so loud.

- Misses you? - Well... she hadn't thought about it.

Neither did I... until yesterday.

Good you have!

And you? Didn't you feel anything when you saw me?

She had other things on her mind. First of all, I was cold.

Well, since then you have not warmed up.

Sit down!

- Here comes Vinca. - It's clear that she sticks to you.

Do you kiss Vinca?

- Clear. - You lie.

If you had kissed her, you would also kiss the others.

Phil!

Sit down! Sit down!

Ah...

How stupid people are!

Come on, Phil.

- No, we're going to stay. - They do not see.

I want my money back.

Vociferous! Vociferous Parisians!

Let's go back.

You are crazy. It's not even 10 o'clock and it's Sunday.

Why do people always laugh when they kiss?

It is funny.

- Why funny? - Because they don't think about it.

No, it is because they are ugly and jealous.

- Whoops! - I swear.

I may be ugly but I'm not jealous.

- What if I kiss someone? - No. Because she would be me.

Watch out, lovers, the tide rises.

Moron! We are brothers!

What do you say?

See, Phil, if you had met me on the beach

you could have fallen in love with me.

You're stupid, Vinca.

Are you totally sure that you are not my brother?

And now, Vinca?

Well nothing.

It had to happen.

Has passed.

So I say. We have kissed.

- Oh, brute! - Gross you!

- I have hurt you? - Hurt?

So you think.

Watch out...

The sea.

Phil, wait for me.

Lisette!

- What? - Are you hearing me?

The table is not left before the parents.

- Your daughter is very spoiled. - Clear. You don't tell him anything!

She Wait for me to get up! You have gone to sea leaving the table!

It is not a table.

Phil...

Tell me, Vinca...

I've been thinking about it.

It wasn't good what we did last night.

- How? - Understand it.

Of course I liked kissing you.

- It is true that she has changed something. - It's changed a lot, Phil.

I mean that it is necessary to change the life we ​​lead.

Everything we do.

Otherwise it is not worth it.

That just proves that it hasn't changed you.

Then there is nothing to do.

What would have really made things change is that I

kissed you, and that, suddenly, I was 20 or 25 years old.

Always with age!

Well yes, Vinca! What do you want?

I'm 16. That prevents everything!

I'm 15 and I'm not complaining.

15 years for a girl is enough.

- If you want, you can get married tomorrow. - Get married?

- You know I would wait for you. - Give me that.

- It's you who won't wait for me. - Oh, yes, I'll wait for you.

I am compelled.

What else can I do?

Wait for you...

or anyone...

or whatever.

Youth is beautiful.

365 multiplied by 5 is 1825.

What is that?

It is youth.

There are 1825 days to turn 21.

All that time to be more or less a man in love.

Just "more or less"?

If "only".

What if I'm happy with that?

I do not want more.

You always think about what you don't have.

We are not so bad.

Our parents don't annoy us too much.

We are free and we love each other.

Enjoy what you have.

I have no right.

So if you want to, Phil, let's go back to the old situation.

It's too late.

Phil, you understand that something has changed!

You do not understand anything! Wait for me!

Well move!

Lisette, we're going!

No! I have a crab!

You will pay me!

At least hurry up!

Hey! Little!

Tell me little...

I was wrong, right?

Sorry sir.

Can't I go any further?

At sea, ma'am.

- It's a saying... - This path leads nowhere?

- No. It's the way of fuco. - And is fuco far away?

Did I say something funny?

The fuco is not a place. It's the fuco.

Is this where the prawn is fished?

The prawn.

The prawn! And is it good?

Very well. Vinca gets many.

- Is that her sister? - No, she's my friend.

- Is she the same age as her? - Not at all.

She is 15 years old. I 16.

She has you sand. Here on the cheek.

- Oh, sorry. - I thought it was the beard.

Sure I have. But it is not seen.

Hou! Hou!

Phil, wait for us!

I can take you. I am in Ker-Anna.

Thank you. Not worth it. We will walk back.

Then bye, sir.

Goodbye, Vinca.

An aunt who was lost.

- How did you know my name? - That's not a secret!

She called you "sir" and me, Vinca.

- What does that prove? - Nothing bad, Phil.

You are a man and I am a girl.

- Do you always have to think about...? - On us, Phil.

If as you say. Come on, family. Follow the man.

Since you are a man, he takes the basket.

Whoops!

No one?

A telegram!

What are you doing here?

The old lady with the telegrams has given me one for you.

Here, I had put it there.

She has no right to do that.

I was the one who proposed it. She was hot.

She is very kind.

The poor old lady! And she almost caught me on the way.

I hope so!

She already knows, by bike...

I always offer the postman a glass of wine.

Do you want some Porto?

No no thanks. I promise you.

No need to come, sir!

Also, I feel like it.

Will you please me?

But that it does?

Excuse me, I fell.

Don't drink so fast. He is drenched.

I am used to it.

My name is Mme Dalleray.

Excuse me. Philippe Audebert.

Isn't it bad news?

It is nothing new.

It is from someone who cannot write

and who also has nothing to say to me.

- A little port? - No, thank you, really.

- Are you in such a hurry? - Okay...

Yes a little bit.

- Vinca waiting for you? - Why Vinca?

Nice animal.

And much more beautiful because he is quiet. He too.

I like parrots to be quiet, but I don't dislike men talking.

What were we talking about?

So what could we talk about?

From your studies?

Oh no?

Are you having difficulties with your selectivity?

Nothing of that. I have passed.

Well, you see! You could at least have told me!

And then what do you intend to do?

I do not know.

Okay.

Let's try another topic.

Do your parents come to this coast every year?

Yes.

Likes?

Who?

This coast! What had he understood?

I really like the coast.

Forgive me, ma'am. I assure you I have to go.

I would not dare to hold him.

See you later, Mr. Philippe.

See you later, ma'am.

- And thanks for the telegram. - It was nothing.

No?

Hi.

Hi.

I didn't know you knew her.

- To who? - Mrs. Ker-Anna.

- It happened by chance... - Yes, yes...

Train yourself to make up what you are going to say to Vinca.

- Why Vinca? - He could find out where you came from.

- What do you want me to do what? - Ah good.

Margot! Wait.

Listen to me, if you ever say something to him...

I won't tell you anything, but on one condition...

Without conditions.

Ah...

Which?

Okay.

You smell like alcohol!

- Is that all it produces? - You kiss badly!

Is that aunt content with that?

That's better.

And now, just to please me.

She is already there!

You know it's not you I want to kiss!

Nor is it Vinca!

Those radishes are just as shaggy as you are!

Ah, here you are! Do you know what time it is?

The bread was not cooked. I have had to wait.

- You smell like alcohol... - Sure...

- What do you mean "sure"? - Do I smell alcohol?

If much.

- Where did you drink? - In a joint.

Seriously.

What have you been doing all this time?

I've been in the woods, high, high on hard drugs,

tied to a pole

whipped to bleeding and subjected to torture. That.

Wipe your cheek, Phil. You have lipstick.

No, the other one.

I have no right to kiss Philippe?

- Okay. I haven't said anything. - Oh no?

Since this morning you have had time to wash yourself.

- You're wrong. - What do you mean?

You don't understand anything.

Even if I kiss another girl

You would not have the right to say that I do not love you.

So is.

Yes. It is possible, because when you

kiss me, it does not mean that you love me.

Naturally, children

don't fish anymore.

Pass me the butter, Grandma.

Thank you.

Oh!

- Aren't you still in bed? - No. We're on duty tonight.

You have to close everything.

Hey, grandma...

when i try to hit

- ... wait for the patrol to pass. - And you be polite.

I have eaten too much and cannot sleep.

Goodnight.

Goodnight. Let me.

- What is that? - The travel money.

- Yes I know. - Do you want us to go?

Not only you.

So suddenly?

Yes, Phil.

Go away. I do not want to see you again.

We were going to make the trip together!

You will tell me.

You see, Phil, I don't feel like being alone with you.

It is too dangerous.

I scare you?

Very much.

Phil,

I ask you as a favor: go away.

Do you want it that way?

And what will you tell them?

Tomorrow I'll tell you...

- I'll make up anything. - Morning?

But I don't want to!

Me neither, Phil.

But if you stayed here you would hurt me more.

If you really love me...

- ... accept that I hurt you. - Yes, Phil, teach me to love you.

I assure you I don't need lessons.

Do you see me only on the roads?

First, how much is there?

10, 20, 30, 50,

75, 100.

And 32.

- This doesn't go far. - You can only go further.

- It's your money too. - I give it to you.

You could say thank you!

Deep down, that you agree to leave reassures me a lot.

Why?

That proves that nothing is holding you here...

Nor nobody.

You spoil everything!

Are you going to withdraw that or I'll stay!

I didn't say anything, Phil.

I don't want to spoil what you like.

Don't say I like this!

Shall I take my sweater?

It's cool at night.

Come on,

I'm going to pack your suitcase.

Quietly...

Moron.

Phil!

Phil...

Phil...

Sir!

- Is he going through town? - Of course.

If you were so kind! I have to reach someone!

- Are you walking? - No, by bicycle!

I don't answer for anything!

- Long ago? - No. He just left.

Well, we will try.

Come on, squeeze in there.

Thanks for doing me a favor!

A chick again, of course!

Oh! Who is the moron...?

Ah, is that you?

Yes, I'm the asshole.

Who has taught you to offer flowers in this way?

Nobody. I have invented it.

Oh, it's great.

He is well educated as he gives flowers.

Oh...

Only to be very polite you have to

know when and why the flowers are sent.

By the way, the word is appropriate: "send".

Why these flowers?

I do not know. It is a memory.

I hope so.

But tell me, if I hadn't been

here to meet them in the face

he would not have known that this bouquet was his.

No?

They would have been mine anyway.

- Then it was a memory for you. - No, I felt like it.

Did you take them for yourself or for me?

- I thought you might like them too. - As well?

Since he was so nice to me...

Have I been "so nice"?

He offered me port.

Well, Mr. Philippe, port, scratches...

I think we are at peace.

Darling, you have to go

and not come back here.

I won't be back, ma'am!

Unless...

No. See you later.

"Unless"...

Unless what?

I like giving gifts more than receiving them.

If he comes back, we'll see if it's because he wants to.

I like beggars and the hungry.

So come back with outstretched hand.

Go. Go.

I have understood.

She hadn't told me she was leaving.

I have already thrown the flowers.

- We are very loaded! - It's a slope!

The road goes up, but the truck does not.

What happen?

I bet someone got hooked.

Hey you! Give him a scold!

Will you please let go!

- It's Phil! Stop! - On the hill? Thank you!

Phil! Phil!

What are you doing in there?

I was after you and I was the one in front!

And you?

I don't know what's wrong with me, my legs don't respond!

I can see that!

Watch out!

But what are you doing?

- I want you to stay. - Let's forget that.

You were right. I better go.

I was not right, I prefer that we be together even if I'm unhappy!

Okay. I carry you.

What happens?

What made you change your mind?

It may have been the flowers.

Why are you laughing?

It's the first time you've given me flowers.

- But what are you doing here? - You see. I expected.

He must come like a beggar, with his hand outstretched. And here I am.

Won't she go send me back?

She was wrong, Philippe.

You will have to go.

You said beggar, hungry.

Choose, I don't care.

In any case, you told me to come back.

Beggars wait at the gates.

It is you who could give me something.

That I don't want.

Give him what? I have nothing.

Nothing really?

- Nobody? - Nothing.

Come on, they are waiting for you.

No, nothing... or no one.

A true beggar.

You can, Philippe.

However, be careful.

What I can give

you is not a big deal.

- Anyone could give it to him. - Don't underestimate yourself.

He is cold?

I think not.

Is trembling.

Are you.

Yes, I am a little cold.

Little beggar,

you don't know what you can give me.

Philippe...

Philippe, it's 2 o'clock.

You have to go, Philippe.

Not because?

- I am well here. - No sweetie.

You must leave. You will be back.

- When? - Tomorrow if you want.

- Tomorrow is today. - Oh no. Let's go...

You are worse than parents!

How are you going to get home? I bet they lock up at night.

I am used to it.

- I left a window open. - What if they realize you're gone?

I have locked my room.

Shells! Where have I left it?

Oh my God!

Maybe it's at your door.

There is! I got it!

So sure were you that you were needy?

You do not?

Me?

Absolutely.

And do you regret it?

Not yet, sir.

You are all disheveled!

Whose fault is it?

Your brush is good.

But... your mirror...

What happens?

I don't recognize myself.

Sure, Philippe.

I have changed?

You are 16 years old and one night.

Phil!

Come get up in there!

Phil, what are you doing?

Philippe...

Philippe...

It's 10 o'clock.

You have to get up.

It's about time, Philippe.

What time?

Ah, what idiocy! What happened to me?

- And there what happened to you? - Oh yeah.

I got hit last night. It's just a bruise.

Phil!

I do not advise you to bathe with that.

Why?

Of course I'll take a bath!

Are you coming or what?

Oh! Phil!

Oh sure.

- What a marmot! - Don't yell like that!

Leave without me!

Are you sick?

Yes I am ill!

- Why are you looking at me like that? - I don't look at you harshly.

Do not look at me. I want to get dressed.

Very good idea.

I'm really sick.

You slept badly, that's all.

It looks like you were grounded!

If I'm not here

you just have to pass.

I've been about to do it.

Sit down. The cigarettes are here.

If you get bored, there are books.

Taking. Get handsome while you wait.

- I can try it? - Is for you.

- You like? - Less than what's inside.

You are very conceited, Philippe.

I wanted to say when is you...

who is inside.

I adore you.

I will also teach you to pay compliments.

But no. Not worth it.

Did they suspect something at your house last night?

- I think my mother... - Yes?

- What did she say? - I can't tell you.

In fact, she has been perfect.

Is your mother young?

No, almost... Yes, she is young.

- And Vinca? - Vinca? She is 15 years old.

I mean... have you seen her again?

I see her at all hours.

And her?

- Did she say something? - No.

I don't want to talk about sad things.

Why?

She is sad?

It's not me.

Why, Philippe?

Or by whom?

You know...

It's a shame I didn't find you sooner.

It's too late?

I mean before the holidays.

Yes.

It's a shame.

Yes.

Because they are going to end now.

- We're going back to Paris. - Oh no!

Don't think about that now.

Maybe it's better for you.

The what, Philippe?

Let this be over in no time.

And the return to Paris.

- Will you be sad to leave me? - And you?

To me?

Insurance.

Yes.

Also, deep down... Yes, I'll be sad.

- But I'm not going to be unhappy. - How?

Because in Paris you will manage to do something.

Do you mean that I will invite you from time to time to come to my house?

- As here. - Yes.

- Thursdays. - When we can!

Because Sunday is reserved for the family.

Taking it from here and there will give me a little of your time.

Of what about.

Why are you angry? You know I'm not free!

I do not get mad. Although it might as well.

It is I who do not understand.

You only understand a woman - I am not talking about me -

Would she feel hurt if you spoke to her like this?

Do you realize what you ask of me?

An hour from time to time.

Is that all you hope for?

Only that?

"Only that"

How can you talk like that?

I know, Philippe.

Yes, it's already a lot, but...

You love me?

Why do you ask me that?

I was playing, Philippe.

I haven't asked for anything.

It would be cheating for me to

order something since I like beggars.

You are a selfish little scoundrel Mr. Philippe Audebert.

I don't know what you mean!

I should tell you, "Go back to her."

And yet...

I forbid you.

Vinca has nothing to do with it.

You come here to take what you dare not ask of her.

Oh no. I swear!

That you love me? Naturally, Philippe.

When you come here it is as if you leave it at

the door to find it again when you leave it.

You say that to hurt yourself.

No. None of that, Philippe.

I think it's for your good.

For yours... and hers.

You will understand later.

Maybe in a long time

or maybe very soon.

And besides, after all, what does it matter to me?

- You come? - Huh?

- You come? - Yes.

Aren't you out tonight, boys?

You should take advantage of the last days.

- No. Phil is tired. - What are you saying?

You weren't on your feet this morning. You fell round.

It's long over.

- Are you coming for a walk? - No.

I'm the one who's tired.

What are you waiting for? You're old enough to go out alone.

It would not be the first time.

If you don't come, I won't go out.

Sure you'll go out, Phil.

Will you know better than me?

I'd like to know what's stopping you from going out.

Me.

Goodnight everyone.

- Goodnight. - Goodnight.

What happen? Have you fought?

No, I do not know.

What good character!

You can stay waiting.

That was a crystal.

- Oh! Philippe! - Already!

- Have you heard? - What?

Nothing. Go to sleep

What happened, Vinca?

Nothing.

- What was that? - I have found the key to the mystery.

- What do you mean? - Well, the key to the mystery!

Grandma cheats!

Oh, Vinca!

- I was going to win. - Let's go.

Sometimes sad, sometimes happy. This is Love.

Are you sure, grandma?

What a memory!

Who's there?

It's me.

I see it, Philippe.

But I wasn't expecting you.

I hope you do not mind.

Of course not.

Despite everything you are still well received.

- Were you passing by? - No. She was coming here.

Don't be angry, Philippe.

But tonight you can't stay

No then...

If you knew...

We'll see! We'll see...

No, Philippe. I'm going out tonight.

- With whom? - Whoops!

- Nobody cares. - Yes! To me! Where are you going?

Philippe!

Philippe, go quietly.

Why?

You do not love me?

It is a question that should never be asked, Philippe.

It may be my fault.

I should have explained it better.

You have to be serious.

What is between you and me is not called "love".

- Do not say that! - You know it very well!

That won't cause you any more pain than it did me.

You will simply have learned a very true and useful thing:

women, well, some women...

they have quirks.

You lie! It was not that!

Hey, Philippe.

And a whim should not be too much...

I do not want to hurt you.

But, well, you shouldn't...

be a hindrance.

Last night, this noon, this afternoon...

For a boy who is not free...

After all, I may not be free either.

You can invent a great

two or three day grief.

I'll be glad.

That's it.

Goodbye, caprichito.

And if you like that, you

will be my vacation memory.

A summer love, huh?

That's.

Also try to hate me.

Is very good.

Enough of games, Philippe.

You're back early tonight!

Why are you not sleeping?

It's my business!

What are you doing here?

I come back home.

I have lost my key.

Get up the wall, stray cat!

- You've seen me? - You made quite a fuss.

This is no time to say nasty things to me.

Have they already told you?

Yes, if that gives you pleasure. Yes, they told me!

Is that what you come to tell me?

I have not said anything.

Don't tell me anything else!

- Do you take me for an idiot? - Do not scream!

He is afraid of parents!

If they saw us in the same bed they would think we were tired!

Vinca!

Yes.

I don't mind joking... At the point where we are...

What do you mean by that?

I mean after what you've done to me!

Vinca...

- If you want we can talk... - Now by force.

I don't know what you know

exactly, but I have to tell you...

Tell me how it happened! Tell me what he calls you!

- Have you told him about me? - Yes naturally.

Good you have!

That is more. You are hurting me.

I hurt you?

Shut up! I'll kill you! That I hurt you?

You who have cheated on me, you dirty

liar, with a woman you didn't even know!

Your face should fall off with shame!

But you have no shame, no common sense, no mercy!

- I've hurt you, huh? - Much.

But I won't hit you.

Pity. It would have been the first time.

Naturally! You will hit another before me! I'm not the first at anything!

You're saying stupid things!

Listen to me, Vinca...

What have you done to me?

What have you done to me?

What have you done to me?

What have you done to me?

- Wild. - More than you think.

- So? Are you going back to her? - Moron!

- To introduce him to your mom? - Idiots!

And what will you do? Are you going to commit suicide?

Kill myself? Suicide myself? For an adventure of the lord?

An adventure? All boys my age...

Finally, Philippe.

You give explanations, you give it to yourself, but you are to blame!

You see it? I speak to you calmly...

You should have asked me.

Ask you to?

- Do you know what you say? - I know as much as any woman.

- You know nothing. - Who is guilty?

Shut up!

I want to know it.

Really?

You kissed me.

It's not the first time.

Yes.

What are you looking for?

My key.

I threw it away not to go there.

Nice detail.

But you were anyway.

Taking.

Here's your key.

Thank you.

Where was she?

Well kept.

Don't trust me, Phil. I see at night.

Another time, I'd lock you up myself.

I think it will be more useful.

What are you waiting for?

I do not know.

I'm not sleepy.

I understand.

Poor Phil.

Poor Phil.

Or poor Vinca.

Poor Phil, naturally.

As far as I'm concerned nothing has happened.

Be careful where you are.

You do not have cold?

I am suffocated.

It is full of geraniums.

Do you see well?

And then the big shovel.

Pass.

I hold it.

Don't step on the lettuces.

You bore me with your lettuces!

Are you crazy!

Housewife!

Where we go?

I do not know.

It's late.

- What are you eating? - Nothing.

An expert.

It's not good enough to give it to you.

Honey, you are like absent.

- Did you call me "honey"? - Naturally, darling.

It is not natural at all.

Oh Phil...

I wish the night would never end.

Stay with you...

Let's not go back, Phil.

Let me be a little bit happy like this.

Later we will see.

But right now I am totally sure of you.

You're right.

Above all, don't let go of me.

You see it?

I have not been bad, I have

not cried, I am not angry.

Or very little.

"Very little"?

You can't blame me for so little.

No.

Kiss me right away.

I beg of you... I beg of you.

Have you hurt yourself?

This blissful straw is soft.

- You have slept? - Like a lead. And you?

I have not slept.

No? Why?

I was hoping you would call me.

Well, you could wait!

I fell asleep right away. As never before.

Yes.

I was listening through the wall.

Snored?

No. I was afraid you were going to cry.

- Why? - I do not know.

- Would you have liked it? - No. But I was scared.

Well, calm down. You can kiss me.

- Smell good? - Yes darling.

I'm hungry!

Wait.

- Be careful though! - Yes, I admit it.

Two monkeys delousing.

Let's go?

Well, Vinca.

It was time!

I'm sorry, Mom. I woke up late. I'm here. Forgive me all.

Thanks Mom.

- You are not hungry? - Yes thanks.

Look at it. The more you sleep, the more sleepy you are.

Have you had nightmares?

No.

I have had a strange dream.

It cannot be counted. I'll tell you, Phil.

Tell it right away!

Hush!

I do not know.

Lisette, pinch him. He is still asleep.

I tell you, pinch it.

Stop.

It was also your fault.

Lisette, give me a slap and it's done.

- A real one? - Yes.

Little fox!

You could at least help him a little.

- Do you know what he wanted? - The kid? Not because?

- I was bringing you a message. - Which? Tell me.

From that lady.

Ah.

Then don't tell me.

Insurance?

Insurance.

Do you grant me a wish?

Yes.

Can I order what I want?

Yes.

Do you want to go to the market with me?

To the market? Now? Is that all you can think of?

You have to eat daily.

7.50 francs.

What if I take a small flounder with me?

7.50 francs!

Come on, hurry up.

The flounder is for your mother. She loves it.

I hate it. Not your mother, I adore her.

- 7 francs and she's already her. - No, nothing of that!

- 7.50 francs, miss. - Okay, I'll go to another position.

- You are tremendous. - Why do you make that face?

If you do not understand...

What are you reproaching me for?

That you don't love me

Oh.

Okay.

You have to believe I didn't know anything.

Even after what happened?

Looking at you, one would say that nothing has happened.

Phil, you are crazy.

I can't tell everyone.

I want it, you know it.

I may be the one asking too much.

I swear to you, Phil, I'm happy.

You are not happy, you are happy.

Yes, it may be, but also...

When you are happy there is nothing else.

So what is it to you to be happy?

Do I know?

Oh yes, Philippe. I realize that you know.

- Are you tired? - No, but it's better.

Listen, Vinca, let's not think too much about tonight.

Personally, I think everything will go very well.

- When? - Everything will be fine, dear Vinca.

You have to trust it.

Look.

In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit...

You want it?

Yes.

Phil...

The little boy who came a moment ago...

Hurry, Vinca.

She is leaving this morning.

- Fortunately, it was a joke! - The what?

I do not want to say...

That.

She is done, my friend.

Another summer spent here. This will be the last.

Let's go. Every year you say the same thing.

Fortunately it is bad. It is less sad.

Where's Phil? Couldn't he lend a hand?

Where are they? Sorry.

Phil and Vinca!

Phil and Vinca!

Let's go.

Phil and Vinca.

Have you heard it? It seems like a single word.

"Philévinca."

Yes, I've heard it.

Phil and Vinca, it's always the same.

What's wrong?

What makes me so sorry

is that this year,

I don't mind leaving.

You say that now. You'll see next year.

No.

You see, I would want the opposite,

I would like to go back.

And be one year younger.

There is no need to say that.

Why?

Because it is impossible.

Phil and Vinca!

Come.

Taking.

Save it.

What is it?

I do not know. Does not matter.

A memory.

Thanks, Philippe.

Why "Philippe"?

Thanks, Phil.