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SHARED HOUSE

I never know how we get to visit them.

Greasy sauce, disgusting cake.

-Why so much sauce? -If they're going to do it, do it a lot.

It's freezing.

We are with you! Decent housing for everyone!

What is it this time?

I would like to clean up this mess.

See who it is. With the girl, on top of that.

Polite in demonstrations!

Bohemian bourgeois, who buy organic products!

Proud contributors!

Vote on the Left and live well on the Left Bank!

They removed the mold, knocked down the walls ...

and pour waxed concrete on parquet!

The lofts were busy!

There must be some solution. With nowhere to sleep, it is unfair.

-What can we do? -In this cold ...

Yes, my feet are freezing.

Let's go.

Hello.

- You look like an idiot. -Always say that.

It always surprises me.

Road!

This time I'm going to file a complaint.

I'll report!

Next time the police will hang up!

They have better things to do.

Idiot!

She would denounce Jews to the Nazis!

She is Jewish.

She would like not to be!

Do you believe that? Next time, I will file a complaint.

Next time, he'll see.

Sob a asa from Laval ...

some French people from the free zone help the Germans.

Today's top news ...

unprecedented measures to face the extreme cold ...

with record forecasts. Massive manifestations ...

are taking place across the country, especially in Paris ...

where thousands took to the streets ...

to protest homelessness.

Marie Piroisse.

There is no more housing.

People freeze, the system is saturated!

The Requisition March went to the Ministry of Housing ...

Request March!

Like hundreds of your colleagues ...

Myriam is part of today's "working poor".

What is "poor worker"?

Worker who cannot afford decent housing.

But they have a job!

Myriam has lived in the car for two years .

And she has a car!

Low-income housing estates .

Another story, same problem: meet Habiba.

Habiba...

Divorced, although employed ...

now he's on the street with his two children.

An emergency meeting of the Ministry ...

Are you mad at us?

No, I don't think so. Why would be?

Good...

-Are you going to sleep too? -Yes, I'm exhausted.

Habiba!

It mobilized 1,500 men. The snow...

An extreme device to release additional units ...

It is a proven fact ...

making love effectively reduces the risk of heart attack ...

through cardiac and arterial activity .

In fact, sex has a natural antihypertensive effect ...

stimulating or cardiovascular system ...

and the circulatory system.

It's nothing new: making love is intense and physically tiring.

It is not by chance that there is the term "sport in bed".

Being sexually active ...

it's probably the best and most enjoyable ...

of all sports ...

putting all the muscles in the body into action.

I knew I would be awake.

Do you believe that? A Housing Rights Spokesperson ...

it requires the State to apply the vacancy law.

They always speak, but they never do.

-This time it is for real. -You said that last year.

- Last year was last year. -You said that too.

I saw an interesting program.

They say that having sex regularly is very good.

It is a natural regulator of cardiac function.

Can you cover me? I am cold.

Do not sleep with the window open.

Half-open! I like being warm in a cold room.

Yes? Did you call, dear?

It is certain that there are homeless people ...

and you sleep in separate rooms? Look.

Froze to death in his car!

Stop! Time to sleep? I'm going to have nightmares.

We are lucky. When you get married, you will understand.

-Do not worry. -I don't care, I don't care.

And get married? To end up like you?

Why? Your father snores and I'm cold. Only that.

The blue room is scary. Let's reform it.

Why?

No reason.

It is scary.

Won't you say good night?

-Hang on. I go down with you. -It's all right.

I found a title. "White Paradise".

-Maybe, but it doesn't say anything. -How do you say nothing?

It is not evocative. I'm late. You are too slow. Kiss!

I work like that. I find a title and it leads to a story.

I like "Paraíso Branco". White...

An hour and a half to arrive! It snowed a lot in the suburbs.

Good protest yesterday?

Last year, there were 3,000 orders ...

and 200 apartments. Doesn't it bother you?

No of course not.

We of the Right have no heart!

It seems!

Can't she say "hello"? Idiots ...

Cretin!

-Audrey, you ... -No!

-It's cold today. -Yes, the worst winter.

-Good morning, Mr. Bretzel. -Good Morning.

Thank you very much.

Thank you see you later.

-Good Morning. -Goodbye.

Good Morning!

So...

housing in an economy ...

liberal.

What is the role of the French government?

- Did you see the newspapers? -No, I was late. Why?

"Any worker whose salary ...

is less than or equal to half the security limit ...

who can't find decent accommodation ...

taking into account the average rent values ​​...

you can apply to the Central Office ...

-of Apartment Allocation. -Not cool?

The Central Allocation Office ...

was allowed to allocate a private room ...

for each candidate.

Couples will receive a room for two.

Bubba, Booba, Bobba...

You can't leave your stuff here. It is not a hotel.

The common area in the apartments that are shared ...

must be accessible ...

Philomena? Can you clean the oven too?

-It's ok. -Thanks.

The 100m² apartments ...

The Abbé Pierre index is 50.

The couple must therefore receive three residents.

Damn time, damn country!

Sorry for being late. What's up with that traffic?

So you still don't know?

Didn't you hear the radio?

Yes, classical music. Why?

It's over, let's leave France.

- Found it, finished. -What?

-How much has your apartment? -It has 200m².

Mine has 300. Why?

THE LARGE BREAKDOWN

What stupidity is that?

The Grand Repartition decree was approved!

... of insufficiently inhabited space .

Using-se or Abbé Pierre Index.

The total area of the apartment must be measured ...

and divide by the number of residents.

If the index is 50 or more ...

the apartment is qualified ...

To be shared and open to additional residents.

Sim!

Apartments of more than one hundred square meters ...

Nobody is more Left than you!

Marching by immigrants! Occupation of St. Bernard Church!

Three nights with squatters in Cachan. Communist parents and grandparents!

Already distributed meals and tents to homeless people!

Béa, open the door. Béa!

We cannot stand still.

They said it was 250m².

I measured and it doesn't reach 200! Dishonest owners!

You won't have to share!

Never. Damn the poor.

I had a heartless mother ...

and I have no children, so ...

-Are you alright? -Guess.

A presidential shock.

The approval of the Grand Repartition ...

-You look puzzled. -That's an understatement.

I placed the sofa closer to the TV.

-They wanted the Left! -It's not politics. It's the season!

Proof of employment. Come on, please.

We bought it just two years ago.

We reformed everything. There was a wall here.

Also here. Is here...

Listen, you were lucky to buy a big apartment ...

in the center of Paris.

It's not luck! I work like hell!

The housing quota is an emergency measure.

And by "emergency", we mean ...

Emergency.

Does it affect you?

How many people are in your family?

Three. Full-time.

Three!

-She's cute. -No, she cries day and night.

A couple with a child, two at most, would be better.

So they share the space.

She has a special talent for decorating.

My partner works, day and night, at home.

He is a writer, he needs tranquility.

Tough, with a child who cries.

Yes, I thought so!

Grégory Bretzel!

"Blue Paradise". I love.

Do you want to meet him?

I managed to find a way.

Come on! Come on!

I am happy to guarantee the necessary serenity ...

for your creativity.

Poil, as in ...

No, Josiane Poil, as in ...

Ready. A small dedication.

BLUE PARADISE

Good luck!

Good luck!

Shame on you, Béa!

Who evades tax here?

This is different!

Give me my watch.

THE RICH WAIT FOR THEM Come on, quick!

We have to go to the registry office to say how many rooms we have.

I read this several times.

We should have had two more children!

It's the third one this morning.

A sudden desire for family rapprochement.

I cannot guarantee that we will have a room ... in March!

-How are you, mom? -It's a pleasure to see you, Françoise.

What are a few months in a life?

Stop this!

I just sweep.

Are they moving?

Yes, we rented a small studio.

-I would have appreciated the change! -Serge!

Good to be a landlord!

I say so. I control the rent!

Forty years of service and I never received a tip.

Not a penny! We won't miss you!

Come on, let's go.

-Put it in your room. -Your mother? Why in my room?

Move your car!

Is blocked! Locked!

I couldn't wait. I went straight to the Housing Office.

A few days less cold for these poor people.

-Jean-Claude. -You welcome. This way.

Wait.

-Ready. -Thanks.

-Odile. -Welcome. Go in.

William.

You welcome.

Welcome, William.

I made a lot of coffee.

It's just me.

-Are you alright? -Yes.

-It's freezing, isn't it? -Yes.

Travel for 90mins every morning?

It must be worse at night. And your husband?

Still no work?

Hundred euros.

Eighty.

One hundred ... a day.

And full board.

Welcome.

It's me!

-Good night. -Good night, Audrey.

Grandmother!

What a joy!

It's been three years!

Three!

What is happening?

You were late and we started dinner. I made soup.

-See how you talk. -I speak as you wish.

They can be together.

Philomena is different. We know her.

And you will be closer to grandma. The family is important.

It is important today. The family.

Do you need anything, Françoise?

Good night.

What is it?

No thank you. Not today. After a bad day.

Now, let's be discreet until this passes.

Nobody's going to investigate.

It will freeze your buttocks.

Hello sir!

Thank you.

-Please excuse him. Aïssa. -Grégory Bretzel, I live below.

-Pleasure. -Let me help.

Thanks.

Thanks.

-I'm so ashamed. -Why? You don't have to.

He's got the naughty girl who asked for our place.

She didn't request it. It was assigned to her.

Just fix the TV.

-Thanks again. -No problems.

I refuse to be a petty bourgeois!

I refuse!

You, sharing space with a stranger?

You hate that I wash your clothes with our daughter's!

But we are leftists!

I loved your class.

Stop, I will blush.

Is not true. In a family, when a brother ...

a sister or cousin is in trouble, everyone helps each other.

-The society must be the same. -Yes, have a good day. Goodbye.

Goodbye.

It is an opportunity.

I know, it is not right, that I am so selfish.

-You can. -My lips are hurting.

You can.

It takes work to have ideals.

I hate having voted for the Left.

Honestly, if I had to do it all over again ...

and tell us, pull this lever or that ...

swear you would still choose the Left.

-I swear! -Liar!

-Hello, Mr. and Mrs. Bretzel. -Hello, Bernadette.

Hello.

-Hello, Mrs. Dubreuil. -Hello, Bernadette.

You will be more comfortable, you will have more privacy.

Soon.

We thought about renovating, but with children and work ...

it's so inconvenient. Ready.

It has a roof over its head.

The bathroom is in the hall.

We will buy you paper.

Welcome.

-Are you not hungry? -No thank you.

-Are you sure? -Absolute.

Very well.

Very well.

Who are we, Béa?

"Who are we?"

Helpful people. Some rent much smaller places.

-Where are you going? -Smoke.

Buying a Libération? I didn't have time today.

In the clan's renaissance, in which several women attend ...

white supremacy again goes back to our principles.

While doing this ...

I never stay in peace.

Quieto, Jean-Marie.

Do you have a cigarette?

-The store is closed. -The Orientals close earlier.

Have you noticed ...

who are a race you’ve never heard of. Never.

Unlike others. Are you homeless?

Like everyone.

When there are social programs, everyone appears.

But when it's time to pay the rent, they disappear. Where are?

Poor France. If everyone had voted like me!

No, it's fifteen. Nightly fee.

Thanks.

At your service.

-He's homeless. -Of course, live alone. Is bored.

A quarter or a half?

Silly. Two breads! Three! Three whole loaves!

Come on.

Let's go buy macaroons. We met you at the cafe ...

for a hot chocolate.

-Buy a hundred. -Than?

Macaroons!

She is so unpleasant.

How difficult is it to buy a TV ? A TV!

I didn't say that.

Let's go.

-Hello. -We will.

Excuse me, thank you.

-Did you buy? -A TV.

It's heavy.

We bought macaroons.

How ugly.

-Enough, isn't it? -No.

My mom.

Lady.

Does the housekeeper live with you?

I said nothing. She saw my luggage.

I didn't have to bring all this.

They're my stuff.

Sufficient clothing for a lifetime.

Do you know how many complaints you receive each day?

-Do not know. -Kick.

-Three hundred? - There are 1,500 letters a day!

My boss this, my neighbor that.

Your envelope is in the drawer.

Don't check, I know how to count.

Full board is full board.

Stop robbing the refrigerator at night.

Insomnia. It's too quiet here.

Get some pills from my mom. It is cheaper.

I didn't mean to offend you. Do not do so.

Shopping!

Be discreet and don't buy expensive things.

I'm sorry, Philomena. Can you turn the TV down?

Grandma wants the photos of Grandpa in a box ...

in the cellar or in the maid's room.

There is only wine in the cellar.

What a thing! Damn it!

What a thing! Damn it!

-Hello. I'm Aïssa, the new ... -I can imagine.

Free housing. Isn't life beautiful?

How unpleasant.

It should lock.

There are a lot of thieves now.

Cretins.

Damn bohemian bourgeois. And they scolded me.

Do not make me laugh.

Disgusting.

I should have seen it. Aunt Jemima!

-Stop talking like that! -Please.

Stop this!

About 60% accept the measure in a calm and dignified manner.

Where does that put us?

What?

Any.

I need air. So I will feel something!

Did I disappoint you at that point too?

I haven't known what "that point" has been for centuries .

You smoke?

On occasion.

Who would say? It is a revolution.

Don't tell your dad.

Have you always been like this?

As?

You let him do everything. Then she is amazed.

I found my definition of bourgeois, or bourgeois.

Really? And which one is it?

Someone who is afraid.

The shabby talking about the patched.

A little room, or rather a hole ...

with an equipped bathroom. How much hospitality.

Cretin, and you who brought your mother and your maid.

- No need to offend. -Don't worry, your turn will come!

-Don't you take the elevator? -No, thank you. You can stay.

Cretin.

- Are you a poor worker? -Not exactly.

If you are looking for an exception or exemption, forget it.

Just the opposite.

Good night.

Good night. Why are you here?

That bitch!

The German police!

Come on, come on, get it out. Informer! Nazi!

Come on, let's solve this.

What's the matter with you?

You are so happy now! See how happy he is.

Me, snitch? I don't have a snitch.

Stick it in your head! Whistleblower ...

You're ashamed, but let me act. Stay still, it's soft.

Upon my protest, he requested an exemption.

An exemption! When I rebelled ...

Rebelled? Dirty diapers?

Now that we have been reported, everyone will make fun of us.

Is that what bothers you? Beautiful generosity!

You decide everything.

I will leave them. We were reported as well.

We have that in common.

What a shame...

That's enough!

-You scared me. -Why? Heavy conscience?

You are really crazy.

-Ready. -Salt?

Salt, yes. Just a moment.

-Do you have your keys, Jean-Luc? -Yes.

Take it. Put it on.

Ready. Very well.

William, get your feet off the couch.

William, get your feet off the couch!

I already talked about those shoes!

This is William. He is a student...

A homosexual student.

Rejected by the family. Do you know where he lived?

Porte de Clichy, in a shack in a workshop.

With trafficking neighbors. He was beaten three times.

Someone advised you to occupy an empty apartment ...

but he didn't want to. He feared having trouble with the police.

Now, he steals my shirts. That rascal!

- Now ... - Glass of wine or water?

Both, Odile. She is a French teacher.

And you also taught history, didn't you?

He had a depression last year.

The little accidents of life.

So now she does it like Africans.

Find money where you can.

Last week, she painted a house.

Today, he got up at 4am ...

to sell heating pads .

What irony, heating pads!

What world do we live in, my friend?

What you...

Yes, salt!

Soon.

We always cross paths, but we barely know each other.

My name is Michel.

Pierre.

You know the way, Pierre. I'll see my gratin.

Thank you. I'm lucky to be here.

I don't remember your name. How is it?

-Madeleine. -And what do you work on?

At the moment, I have a temporary job.

The bathroom is next door. Please knock.

There is only one and we all use it.

I hope you are comfortable in our home.

Welcome, Madeleine.

Well done!

There are no blacks or elderly people. We already have two.

Philomena wants to stay. She's in your office now.

He did, as usual. You will pay him extra.

You denounced me.

I reported it to us.

You, me and the bohemian bourgeois from above.

I don't want to be part of your disgusting schemes!

I'll tell you something, dear. And your mother and daughter agree.

You are a real asshole.

Mr. Dubreuil, can I speak to you?

-Do I sleep on the couch? -And I don't have an office.

I like the blue room.

The blue room was delivered to a lady who really needs it.

She works part-time or temporary.

You are unemployed. Soon we will all be!

You'll be next, if you don't stop whining!

-I'm not registered. -No more.

I stopped registering it with your agreement ...

because the employer's contributions ...

are no longer tax deductible in this drug country!

Don't you like my sofa? You are free to go home.

One less complication!

-It's too late. -As well?

-I was replaced. -How so, who replaced you?

My husband's lover. I was not there.

- Leaving the marital nest? -The conjugal sty.

You weren't always an idiot.

So why stay with me? Material heat?

-Not in your arms. -You wanted separate rooms.

-You enjoyed. -Yes, I took advantage. Clear.

You will give in first, Mother Teresa.

Pierre...

Abbot Pierre.

Good night!

Cretin.

Asshole. Idiot.

Powerless!

Small stick.

We made the right decision.

Sure, but ...

even so...

we could have rented a deposit.

Or a hotel room, since you're going to spend.

Leave me some space.

Exactly. That's what I was talking about.

-My place is over there. -Please feel free.

Pierre?

Listen...

i was thinking last night.

In winter, it's fine.

But what about heat waves?

In six months, they will be on the street. So what are we going to do? Seriously.

I'll tell you something. There is something rotten in Denmark.

Who has extra trash cans?

He shelters and feeds them.

There are madmen everywhere.

My wife denounced us. You, me, everyone.

When I look at you, I almost want to laugh.

Difficult to ride a bike like that.

Defrost your Jaguar, idiot!

Your first good deed is to denounce others.

Think about it, dirty.

How chic.

And the lady with the child in the warehouse? Exaggerated. It's cold.

-Clear! -Two years ago you point your finger at us.

As if we were bandits, Nazis.

-Please! -I feel judged.

-Judged? -Yes, tried.

As if testing me.

Who is giving a lecture, fearful?

So much intimacy already?

Screw U. Get out! Go dye those roots!

Fearful!

Why the cover? Are you the heroine of the Left Bank?

-Wants to know? -What?

-Do not tease me. -Neither you.

You bitch!

You naughty!

My arm!

-Who cares? -My arm!

I will break your arm.

-You'll see. -Enough!

- Cartoon bourgeois! -Bohemian bourgeois!

Fearful.

Bad weather can continue.

Send them in.

-Bubbah! -Yes.

Guys, that's it. Ended. Stop it.

Why are you there?

Tome.

Take this.

I don't ski anymore. Ligament problems.

Why are you here? Works?

He says nothing, asks for nothing. I feel guilty.

Drug! Why should I worry?

Road...

No, no.

What an idiot I am! What an idiot!

What an idiot!

Road!

Road.

You definitely like the stairs.

What's it? All right?

I am fine. Just a little bit of chest pain.

How crazy to go out with that time!

They stole my car keys . I came on foot.

I didn't find a taxi, but they stole my wallet too.

I asked for a subway ticket, but they laughed in my face!

You can catch pneumonia.

-Are you a doctor? -Nurse.

I told you to put it in the studio.

In the studio?

Speak of here? And you never paint.

-That's why. -She has a baby.

That's nice.

She was evicted from a room. We can't put it in there.

A single mother with an abusive ex!

She is a janitor at Disney. At Disney! A 4 hour trip.

She is allergic to cleaning products.

Four hours a day on the train!

Dumped in the middle of winter from a 4m² bedroom.

-It was the bottom bastard. -I know, she explained to me.

-Explained? -We talked, we had tea.

And, you know what, I thanked her! Yes, I did.

You are always watching, judging, criticizing.

This talk of Left and Right is over, enough. It's obsolete!

What she said?

I downloaded a dictionary.

Come on, Nassifa.

Repeat, Nassifa. But slowly.

Speak.

We did good deeds, and my heart is pounding.

It means you haven't weaned your baby yet.

We...

Bea ...

she refused to breastfeed.

So for us, the bottle.

The baby bottle.

So, I got up at night.

But I never sleep.

I never sleep.

Because, at night, I work.

I work.

I write.

I write, see?

Mrs. Dubreuil is really good.

We must beware of false impressions.

I never sleep.

Come here. How cute.

Béa, relax a little.

Relax.

Look.

-See how beautiful it is. -Pretty. It's a boy.

-And Penny? Where's Penny? -Damn it! I forgot her at the nursery!

My pills ... Where are my pills?

There they are.

I was never happier than during the Occupation.

My parents hid Jews here. Your grandparents.

Right here.

My father was formidable. Yours too.

Sometimes I wonder if ...

No, nothing.

It was just once.

A brief meeting, with a communist.

Georges.

What picture. How he made me laugh!

When you start talking ...

You were so kind when you were little.

He shared his toys with his little friends.

You share everything.

He shared everything.

-We need to renegotiate. -No, it's all decided.

The door!

-You are at home! -Yes I am.

-Did you have a good day? -Yes and you?

-Yes, I had a great day. -How nice.

Hello.

Do you have an extra heater?

No, not an extra.

Let me explain.

Outside, it's cold, so we cover ourselves, we can take it.

But, inside, we relax.

He thinks the problems are over.

So we relax, we forget to fight.

It is when the cold reaches the neck and fingers.

See, I've had chilblains since I was housed.

He seems totally depressed.

Totally.

This is cohabitation!

Cigarette?

It is bad for the heart.

It hurts the heart ...

Immortality. Heavy reading.

I'm a hypochondriac. I take it every six months.

Lie, sr. Dubreuil!

Real hypochondriacs avoid doctors.

- They want to keep their fears! -So I'm a fake.

Is that you?

-Me what? -What is your line?

A full-time job. Can you imagine me working?

In two months? Two years? Or five?

-How did you get here? -Zigzag.

Counterfeits. I'm good at that.

Decrees! Do I look like a woman of decrees?

Bullshit! Decree bullshit!

As if he needed a job to keep from freezing to death.

It was very cold.

Madeleine, 43 years old ...

single, SDF.

No Tax Declaration.

There, you know everything.

Pierre.

Pierre, pequeno Pierre ...

Pierre, Pierre ...

I don't have a job, but I have things to do.

-Will leave? -Yes, I'm going to my old home.

The greatest poverty is the lack of friendship.

Need a paper invitation ?

Jesus. He has lived in the same place for nine years.

It moved about 4 or 5m in that time.

SDF, Without Fixed Address.

He stayed on the same sidewalk for years.

Madeleine, tell the soup story !

-No. -Yes, tell me!

-Count! -The pots and pans!

-Yes. -For the gentleman!

Stir the meat to cook. Oxtail.

I will prepare the carrots, the leek and the celery.

Garlic and onion! Where's the garlic and onion?

Come on, let's go!

You, set up the hot plate.

Everything goes to table 12. Don't forget the mustard.

And the pickles!

A restaurant. I had a restaurant!

Truth.

What do you think? That I was born with my sleeping bag?

-Here it is. -Is good.

It was too much.

To hospitality!

To hospitality ...

I DO NOT SUPPORT COhabitation. CAN YOU HELP ME?

- Didn't you sleep? -No, no.

I'm preparing tomorrow's class . And the TV ...

-Béa? -What?

-I'm proud of you. -Me too.

Did you see her? Her eyes?

The whites of her eyes. I want to write about social topics.

I got tired of love stories with happy endings.

Blue when they are on a beach or lagoon.

Green when they are in a forest.

White, now that it's winter.

No, they are good. Very good.

Say that, but don't think so.

-Does not matter. - It doesn't matter, right.

A pinch of interest from each would give a lot of wonders.

Road.

That's great. It would be a great title.

Wait, I'll take notes.

A pinch...

of interest ...

of each one ...

would give a lot ...

of wonders.

Room service!

Take off that cap.

Get out of there.

I'm going.

-Get out now! -I'm leaving.

You shouldn't be here.

She is not a poor worker. It is homeless.

Christine...

What? Laws are made to be respected.

Her father was in the military.

I do not have a job...

no moment.

-But I'm poor. -Yes.

Listen, I make false statements all day. Never bothered.

When you meet them, everything changes.

They are friends.

They are friends ...

Good Morning!

-Good Morning. -Christine Dubreuil.

-Mickey. -Great. Is your dog nice?

Very nice.

-Do not bite? -No.

-No? I'm going to buy. -Thank you.

Ring Ring. Good day sir.

Are two! Christine Dubreuil, this is my home. Welcome.

-Pleasure. -Christine.

-Good Morning. There are also two. -Good Morning.

My pillows? Well, let's get organized ...

and everything will be fine.

But if they want to stay here, everyone needs to bathe.

Why that...

it's too much.

Hello, Mrs. Bretzel.

- It doesn't look good. -Sleeping problems.

Really? What a beautiful blonde!

Can I have a word with you? In particular.

I created ...

an exchange site.

-Than? -You may be interested.

It's a favor I do for the people here.

And from other places.

There are many in districts 16 and 8.

At 17, there are few.

District 7 ... is ...

My best customers.

Just yesterday, I helped some people of the best kind ...

who received a good lady ...

but loud and sleepless.

Noisy nights, busy mornings.

The couple almost went crazy.

In my catalog, there was a modest gentleman ...

very clean, allergic to the host family cat .

We made a quick switch. Everyone was happy.

- Marshal Pétain! -Excuse.

Hello? Yes. A woman with a dog?

Color? Not the dog, the woman.

I have a Malian with a child.

It's nothing, dear. Have no fear.

Strange as it may seem, some prefer this color.

Stay away from me. I should report her.

Nassifa!

What is the problem?

What did you say?

What is it?

They're worthless!

They could have warned you.

Four hours on the train, only to be fired!

-Of course, this is not cool. -Is not cool?

It is neither the first nor the last to be fired.

It's the crisis. I organized a debate on that today.

Do you think people will see Mickey these days?

-It's terrible. -Yes, terrible.

She had a job and no home. Now he has a home and no job.

Does she have a home?

We can't throw it on the street.

It will be over, spring is here.

Are you still going to the Book Festival?

The Book Festival.

I don't know, I'm upset.

It cannot carry the world's problems . You must go, it's important.

And your job.

It's early. Well in advance.

-Madeleine meat stew. -It's very good.

That's nothing. Wait until you try my ragout!

-The ragout will be good. -What do you do all day?

Me? It depends. I'm very sporty.

Ando, ​​went and went.

I stop, go out, have a coffee ...

I'm looking for coins.

It is difficult to find now.

- Empty days are long. -Like working days.

In the nursing home, to kill time ...

we played patience. I can say that, can't I?

And you, Christine? Never wanted to work?

No, never.

Do not you get tired? I mean, what do you do with your days?

It depends.

Sometimes I move my thumbs. Some days, I uncross the legs.

Today I did 2 hours of archery. I am exhausted.

With or without work, homeless or poor worker ...

legal or illegal, everyone is entitled to a roof.

Housing is a basic necessity.

It cannot be determined by the market alone.

-Yes. -Of course, but renting ...

is still renting.

Are you a rental agent? What have you rented?

Apart from DVDs, skis or vacation homes.

They put up fences everywhere to keep us away.

They put bars on the benches so we wouldn't lie down at night.

They invented an entire arsenal against the homeless ...

so that we don't devalue their buildings.

We devalue!

In any case, Mr. and Mrs. Dubreuil ...

my friends and I thank you because, honestly ...

you are kind, wonderfully nice people.

-Yes it's true. -Yes.

-Thank you. -A toast.

To solidarity!

To solidarity. Christine?

To solidarity.

This woman is delicious.

She woke me from a long sleep.

Do you hear yourself?

With me, did you sleep 20 years?

I never felt so alive!

Stop, I can't take it anymore.

We never agree.

Never.

Never in the same boat. Decidedly.

Good night.

How ridiculous.

It may be, I'm sorry. The rules demand it.

I voted for the Left and I regret it.

Saw? It was not so hard! Want some more flan?

Your website is great.

He's in the suburbs.

But he works in Paris, so he wins.

But already I notice, he doesn't speak French.

It's not a problem.

Tome.

Money. Best for everyone.

-Will she be treated well? -I already said.

Your flan is so good.

Frozen.

Kisses. Go fast. You'll miss the train! Kiss.

-Béa? -Yes.

Yesterday, I had a good dream.

Me too. Go.

-Béa? -What's it?

-I love her. -I love you too.

Go. Kiss Kiss.

How are you, Nassifa?

I'm not working today.

Like you.

No! Don't cry, don't cry!

-I lost the job. -You cry all the time ...

I lost my job. Good news for you!

- Did you find a job? -No.

I didn't find a job. I found a new home.

In a beautiful house. Very big, with yard.

-Hello, Françoise. -My name is Christine.

Endure the freshness of the lady, her husband ...

of your daughter and your mother-in-law, I always hated it.

But theirs ...

For 3,000 euros a month, Philomena.

I was never happier than during the Occupation.

My parents hid Jews here.

Nassifa, are you back there?

You will see, you will like your new home.

-I could have taken the subway. -Is a pleasure.

Was good? Many people?

Same bullshit, same faces.

I'm tired, with cramps in my wrist.

But I see my readers' faces .

Nassifa left us. The city called her ...

found a job and a house closer.

And Penny, where are you?

With Kristian, watching cartoons.

-Kristian? -A 30 year old Moldovan painter.

I put him in the studio. He preferred. To work.

I lowered the mattress myself. It was heavy.

-Good night! -Do not say anything.

-It's all right? -Good night.

Look.

Thank you for taking care of her.

All right?

Yes Yes.

I will make you sleep.

I'll let you ... talk.

Hello.

My name is...

Grégory.

But...

you can call me Greg.

Kristian.

You...

The Lord...

Are you a painter?

Kristian.

Me...

Me...

Good...

Welcome, Kristian.

Kristian.

Ready. Good night dear.

That.

Didn't she leave a note?

No, she looked happy.

She could barely speak. What could you write?

Better another neighborhood for her.

Everything is very expensive. Coffee costs 2.50! Even for us ...

This measure is bullshit. All right, we help ...

but we bring them to neighborhoods where they can't pay anything.

Shops, stores and more stores.

Temptation. They rub their noses in their poverty.

The mix can be good.

You think?

Maybe you're right and I'm wrong.

-It's expensive for Kristian too. -Yes I know. I know.

A job and a house nearby. The government is doing very well.

It is socialism.

Damn, you scared me.

A "glass" of water.

A glass of water.

A glass of water! In the kitchen.

I wrote 20 wonderful pages .

In a kind of ...

a wave of energy.

Great.

Great great.

I found myself, Béa.

I found myself.

Throughout the city, people have nowhere to sleep.

With my most sedentary existence ...

I am amazed at your way of life.

Well, absolutely. We always adapt.

-Look. Seagulls. -Yes.

Yes, seagulls.

Should we go home?

Yes, let's go home.

Was the walk good?

-You scared me. -Why? It's just me.

Where are they?

Under a bridge. That's why they build bridges.

Are you sorry?

A bunch of vagabonds, but he never regretted his father.

What are you talking about? What does my dad have to do with this?

Look at you.

You're pathetic. Who's holding whose collar?

You are pitiful.

Don't you mind being a parasite?

Do not.

Is that you?

Don't you say a word? Does she insult me ​​and say nothing?

-Madeleine, where are you going? -For under a bridge.

Yes, and it's fine with me.

It's fine with me too. Skirt! This is not your place.

-Malapapilha! - Calm down.

Do you think I am enduring your middle-aged altruism?

Not even!

Go begging with your bitch. Let me know where.

I'll be happy to toss you a coin!

-I don't sleep with her. -Even worse!

Okay, I do that. As I have always done.

What class. Going with nothing?

For the first time, I do something valid.

Go find her!

Follow her like a puppy!

Run to your bitch!

But be careful. You can catch a cold.

SAMU is overloaded!

What? Who called SAMU

Shut up!

Listen here. Be nice and polite.

I will tell you. I was hurt, and very ...

when you didn't invite me to your dinners.

So don't make things worse! Please do not!

My pain is legitimate.

Damn it! A draft!

Madeleine!

That's weird.

Can someone please open the door?

William?

Here again?

You don't look much better.

How you do it? I could not.

What?

Welcome someone to my home.

But I think I will have to accommodate you.

How are you, Kristian? Slept well, don't you need anything?

He's so discreet that he's intrusive, isn't he?

No!

At least with Nassifa we saw that we helped her.

Mom made a bottle for my baby.

And a good breakfast for poor Kristian.

He is from Eastern Europe, has been explored.

Too poor to pay the rent.

Road...

Damn it! Béa, that bastard! He's gone!

My Mac! Damn my Mac!

-Did you backup? -I knew it!

I should have trusted my instinct!

My watch! I was looking at him!

I 'm glad I slept with him.

I do not.

Road.

And then?

Road.

-Where are you going? -Report it!

Report what? He stayed with Penny!

I could have kidnapped you or ...

No, he was after our money.

- Romanian crap! -Moldávio.

Quickly! You come?

Do not know.

-I can't believe you did that. -She's not on the street, okay.

Where are they? Where is Nassifa?

A couple in the suburbs, who didn't care.

Who didn't care?

Damn it! You changed them!

As a change of blouse. Cashmere wool for a price!

Tell me a person who could endure this!

-Nothing bother you! -You are out of control.

Where are you going? Breathe. It stinks of whites here!

It wasn't because she was black, it was because she was always around ...

always around!

What happened?

Idiotic.

A draft closed the door.

Ringing the bell would wake everyone up.

I knocked a little on the door ...

but I couldn't wake them up, poor things.

They already suffer so much.

So I stayed here.

It is.

It was a very enriching experience .

I learned...

I learned a lot.

I really identified myself.

He froze his brain.

You have no idea how cold the floor is.

William!

Sr. Bretzel!

Do you remember me? From the city relocation office.

Yes of course.

Are you an alcoholic?

This is no surprise. Writers ...

See I have your two books.

Paraíso Azul and Paraíso Verde.

Something bothers me in Paraíso Azul.

I have a question for you.

Got a minute?

It's cold, but it's day!

Christine, I told you 20 years ago. I shouldn't stop working.

True, it never worked.

Come on, a little distraction. Monopoly?

Move it?

Skirt.

Open the door, and what does he see?

He sees...

to wife.

Understand!

Hello.

A287. Africa...

We don't know Africa well. Serengeti ...

A continent. I would love to visit.

-I don't know Africa. -Really?

-Yes. -Right.

-Are you going in? -No, I'm defrosting.

I would love to stay and talk, but ...

It's all right. Goodbye.

Africa...

I would invite you to my room, if I had one.

I would invite you to my room, if I had one.

I would invite you to my room ...

Hello.

I lost my keys. I've lost.

- Do you need a key ring? -Locksmith...

Why are you here?

Between.

Quickly.

Wait, this is impossible.

I left my daughter here today.

I already told you and I repeat. I didn't bring it today!

Road!

Mommy arrived!

Penny!

My keys...

I'm sorry to disturb you, I see you're very busy.

But your friend upstairs wants to talk to you.

Upstairs friend?

I forgot the keys and my daughter is inside.

My daughter and my keys are inside.

-My daughter is inside. -Don't stay there, idiot!

Françoise, I can't wait for spring!

This is my house. Don't forget that, girl!

I forgot my keys! My daughter is inside.

My husband is a hypochondriac. We have a lot of x-rays.

Soon.

Mommy arrived!

Solidarity. The fault lies with solidarity.

I could never live like this.

You overreacted a little.

I can't stand people in my house. It's normal?

I lost track of the normal.

I also did a monstrous thing.

Your skin. What happened? Your skin is all red.

I washed it with a sponge on the scratching side.

I can?

Come here.

Come here.

I love children.

-I wish I had three. -I'm so ashamed.

I am so despicable.

Don't beat yourself up. Everyone would do the same.

You think?

No, maybe not all.

I am so despicable!

What's the use of regretting like that?

She made sure that she stayed with anyone who cares about her.

I do not know.

I never stay in peace.

Quieto, Jean-Marie.

I'm going! Just a moment!

Where did I put it?

Do not understand. I can't find her file.

What did I do?

Where did I put it?

Where could I have put it?

I already know.

-I left her near Vitry. -Vitry?

Vitry-sur-Seine. In an occupation.

-In an occupation? -Occupation?

Please, did you really think there were couples behind her?

You believe what you want.

Because of people like you there are people like me!

-How do they live here? -If I were poor, it would kill me.

Turn right.

Are you interested in us or the car?

No car, no car.

Don't worry, I brought my whistle.

In case of trouble, better beep than shout.

It's impressive. They think it's the police and they run away ...

leaving its prey, its prize, its prey.

The car! You can take my bag.

Cachan again!

-Cachan? -The years of Sarkozy.

The condition of illegal immigrant is crazy.

You have reached your destination.

-Nassifa. -It's Nassifa.

It means ... Go away. Or rather ... Get out.

She says she wanted to shoot her, but she doesn't have a rifle.

How nice.

She said you did a bad deed and you are a bad woman.

Forgiveness, forgiveness.

-Pardon. - Shut up. She doesn't forgive you.

You lie! You made a fool of me!

She is very angry. It is nothing positive.

Do you speak Malian?

Yes. Bambara, of course.

And a little bit of Chinese and Finnish.

My father was in the military. Strict.

Demanding. Leaves marks. I had to make the bed before I left.

Nassifa, come back to my house.

Your home?

That ... means contempt.

Contempt.

Everybody!

Everyone, if not ...

What did you say?

I asked how many.

How many? Yes, how many?

Are ... Wait.

One two three four...

Eight? Ten?

Sixteen...

There.

This is too much.

It's all right.

-All right, what? -Okay, come on.

-To go? -Let's go.

Let's all go to her house!

Hello how are you?

Caesar? Caesar, come.

We have to go. Did you turn around?

Do you slam the door when you leave?

What? The door?

-Yes. -It's ok.

-Right. Have a good day. -Goodbye.

Yes bye.

-What is happening? -It's an occupation.

I'm tired of your fights, I don't care!

You should have discussed it before, because now it is much less boring.

You are totally crazy.

And then? Where were you?

The roof was about to fall. And the windows?

There was none. In this cold, without windows!

To do nothing was to be in favor of the death penalty!

Serge?

Yes, Brigitte.

Now I'm scared.

It is a gathering.

Did you call me Brigitte?

Yes, like 50 years ago.

Want pickles?

Not with my gingerbread.

-Come and do your hair. -Not even in dreams!

-Bernadette! -You, do I know him?

- Is this 23? -No, 19. It's full.

Calm down, children. Calm.

Wild!

- Are you 30 euros? -I've been giving you 30 for three weeks!

-No, just 10. -Get out.

Bernadette, we need to talk.

This may seem a little ridiculous.

Even more at my age. But I...

I think I fell in love with William.

I don't know what I have.

I watched him sleep. I do not know what happens.

This will all end tomorrow. They will go back to the street.

And I, on the eve of that terrible day ...

I will tell him the truth.

-What truth? -The truth!

That is, he can stay if he wants.

He won me over. I'm going to propose.

You know what? Nothing surprises me now.

I was never happier than during the Occupation.

It is true.

My parents hid Jews here. Your grandparents.

Correspondence!

I told you, Mrs. Dubreuil. Today we are 237.

I think some are taking advantage.

Thank you, Bernadette.

Bernadette?

I actually love a big group.

No individual resentment, you know? It's group dynamics!

When I was little, I wanted to do humanitarian work.

Who will you vote for when you're big?

She has time!

Excuse!

Correspondence.

No problem.

There are people working!

I finished...

the romance!

My carpet! How will he look?

Where are you going?

Take some air, talk.

With whom? I'm fine here.

No, I think I'm going to buy a newspaper.

SHARED PROPERTY

The heat wave that should last at least until Sunday.

- I didn't hear her wake up. -Sleep like a baby.

-Are you going out on the weekend? -Is that you?

-It'll be hot. -It's already hot! This afternoon...

Well, I'll be right away.

Break your leg.

She will make it.

Always say that. It is the third attempt.

- Did you forget something? -The smell on the subway ...

when it's hot ... I'm not ironing today!

No steam for me!

-She arrived early. -You're leaving later.

Did you go back to bed?

Dear...

I promise. Today.

You always say that, but you don't.

This time, I do.

You said that last week ...

and the week before, and the week before .

Today, I tell her.

Mom, I need to talk to you now.

Honey, we have a lifetime to talk!

Close the door.

Thank you!

I couldn't believe the ad!

-Are you a Brit? -Yes, from Paimpol.

Hello! Hey, let's have lunch one of these days.

Yes of course. We will go out one day.

-She keeps insisting! -She does not want.

-And why do you insist? -And why do you say yes?

Françoise...

It's a neighbor. Good, but a little ...

Idle during the day, but never have time!

Like my husband, I think. But he is a man.

-Bretton? -Yes.

This is important?

No, it's just that I studied in Rennes when I was young.

It is good to help a young Briton who has just arrived in Paris.

It brings back memories.

Soon.

Here it is.

One year. Then it's up to you. We want to share it.

You pay for water and electricity. The rest...

it's free!

Too small to be rented, isn't it?

Maybe, but some owners rent it anyway.

Listen, during the cold wave, I received a woman and her baby ...

that were evicted from a 4m² apartment.

Good...

Here it is.

Thank you.

No air conditioning?

Air conditioning?

I did not think of that.

Sure.

Air conditioning...

Why not a bathtub?

-Did you hear me come in? -Can you take the mail?

-As always. -The heat kills my legs.

-Bernadette? -Just a minute!

Do you know what they say about Africans? It is true!

They're this size down there.

Bernadette? I finished with the windows.

- Take out the trash, dear. -Yes, Bernadette.

All right?

It's better?

Do you feel better?

When it was time to warm up ...

or attack the refrigerator ...

there were many people. They were all there.

Short memory! No news. Nothing!

Not ... a quick torpedo.

I don't know, an emoji.

Or a Facebook like.

Odile and Jean-Claude, all right. In fact, I doubt they ...

Really?

Of course, as a couple, they are stronger!

Each contributes and ends up finding a place.

Great. But little William, really ...

I said he could stay. He said I am arrogant.

The story of the elderly aunt who suddenly came out of nowhere ...

It could be true.

There is no family that suddenly appears ...

and offer to take him out of town.

No, no...

I will be better next time.

What will you do tonight? Something?

Bye, Michel.

Pardon.

The story of a homeless woman ...

who spent six years on the street and now has a normal life.

A moving story by Franck Géneausau and Raymond Chaplard.

My story is very good.

I was sleeping on the street when I was approached ...

by a lady who took pity on me.

For no good reason, though it's still creepy.

She invited me and I couldn't refuse.

We started to talk.

She had money and I had ideas.

So, naturally, we formed a partnership.

M. Dubreuil?

And then?

A little place for you?

M. Dubreuil!