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-Lola, mom died. -I don't care that she died.
-Why don't you care?
-Cause to me, she's been dead for years.
-You've been pretending she doesn't exist for years.
-Monthly blood test for my addictologist,
-To make sure I'm staying out of trouble.
-For you. I'm Maya
-You're here on your own free will? -Ecological awareness.
I love saving dolphins, it's my passion. -Girls!
It's enough! - Lola, he's our father.
He needs us. -He's your father.
My mother wasn't exceptional. She was an alcoholic.
And she cheated on her husband 17 years ago.
In a way, it might be better that she's dead.
We no longer have to pretend.
...
-Hey.
What are you doing?
Wanna go for another round? - No.
Sorry, I buried my mother yesterday. I gotta go.
-You're serious?
Wait!
I'm sorry by the way! -Bye!
...
-Hey.
-I'm going to bed. -Are you serious?
You disappear again,
and the only thing you say is ''I'm going to bed'' ?
-I'm tired, it's not my fault!
-You ruined mom's funeral! Lola!
-Lower your voice,
your father is sleeping.
But what's bothering you anyway?
What I said? Or that I said it in front of your friends?
-What do you think? Both, fuck! -Oh yeah?
But it's the truth!
What your friends might think about it, honestly, doesn't matter !
And you shouldn't care either.
You care about others' opinions too much, Daphné.
-But Lola, mom died! Can you understand that?
Can you understand that we're sad!
-And you, can you understand I'm mad?
Fuck, this is unbelievable!
It's as though since she died, we should forget everything!
How many times did she forget to pick us up from school?
How many times did we find her here completely drunk?
She locked me up, for fuck's sake! -It's enough!
-Wait, did you hear what she's saying?
-Everyone deals with their pain in their own way.
Your sister is angry and she has the right to express herself.
-Wait, are you defending her too?
-I'm not defending anyone! We're a family!
It's only us three!
I don't want things to go this way.
-No, we're not a family.
I think she was clear enough on that.
-Lola, where are you going?
Lola!
...
...
-Hey !
Can we sit here? Thanks.
So... You good?
You're alright? -What are you talking about?
My mother?
Yeah, yeah, I'm okay.
-Congrats, you're courageous!
-You're really strong! You know, last year,
when I lost Vanilla, I collapsed.
I watched all of ''Gossip Girl'' whilst eating ice cream.
-Wait, reassure me,
you didn't just make a parallel between your cat and her mum?
-Yeah, for real girl, you're exaggerating sometimes.
-I'm really sorry. -No, no, it's okay.
I just don't wanna talk about it, okay?
-Okay. -Alright.
-Okay, girls, don't move, but Léo just walked in.
-Where? - Behind you.
-Who's Léo? -Wait, you're kidding right?
-He's like the hottest guy
in the whole school! -For real!
-But it's legal for men to wear buns now?
-It's a man bun, girl! You're kidding or what? Everyone wears that!
-Totally, you live in a cave or what? Where were you for the last three years?
-You know what?
You're coming to my party friday. -Oh definitely!
That way, we can update you on fashion and on boys!
-Yeah, cause we're in April, girl!
-Friday?
Eh...
(Laughs)
...
Well, I'm free friday! -Cool!
-Great! -Yeah, it's gonna be great!
-I can't wait! - Me neither.
I don't know yet how I'm gonna dress. -Wear the pink sweater I lent you.
...
You can't do without me anymore. -Nothing to do with it.
I don't like people. -I wouldn't have guessed it.
So, you're putting me in which category?
-People I know.
-I see.
-Coming?
Have you ever used
a broadfork?
-Is that a real question?
-The idea is to push it as deep into the ground as possible...
You make little back and forth movements, like that...
And you turn it over.
Try it.
...
Okay, it's a disaster. Wait, I'll show you.
In the front, in the back, like that.
Little back and forth movements. Perfect.
And you move back.
Got it?
-It really sucks, no?
-You're right.
Next week, let's go save the whales.
Can you swim?
-Not well.
Besides, next week would be pretty complicated.
Today's my last day.
-Oh well, you gotta sign up for the NGO then.
-Don't take it the wrong way, but it's not really my thing.
-Saving the planet is no one's thing, anyway.
-Oh, so you're a real one then!
-And a party friday, would that be your thing?
-I already have a party friday.
What?
-What, ''What''?
-Well, I don't know, you're acting weird all of a sudden.
-You know, when a lesbian invites you to a party,
it doesn't necessarily mean that she wants to sleep with you.
It just means that she's inviting you to a party.
-See,
that's why I don't like people : they judge so fast.
-Wait, what does that mean?
-It means that I didn't wait for you to sleep with girls, Greta Thunberg.
...
-Anyway, what are y'all gonna wear on friday?
-For me, a slutty outfit, for sure! I haven't slept with someone in four months!
-And you, Lola?
-Eh... Well I don't know.
It doesn't really matter or there's a dress code?
-No it's fine. Come as you are.
Hey, for real, how many pictures are you gonna send this guy?
-No girl! I can't take a good picture!
I don't know if it's the angle or the light,
but I'm really ugly! It looks like I have a big nose!
-No, it's not the angle, it's just your face.
-Ah, you're funny! (sarcastically) - Okay, I'll take your picture!
-Clic, take your pose, clic. Perfect.
Change your pose... Clic.
Don't move, don't move!
Let's take a picture together!
-Eh... OKay. -Well, come.
Oh!
They're so pretty!
Can I post one on Instagram?
What's your @? -Eh...
-Well, you're username. -Well I don't have Instagram.
-You're kidding? -Well, not like that.
-How do you survive?
-Okay, girls, I need to go to the bathroom
for a facelift, cause my face
is all wrong right now. -Yeah, it clearly needs a lot of work!
-It rings in 5 minutes, let's leave?
-Yeah. -Definitely.
You're coming with? -You can go, I'll meet you in class.
-Okay. Kisses! -See you soon!
-Hey, hey!
I'm Lola's step-brother. My name's...
Yes, you weren't listening to me...
The new generation.
Hey!
-Hey.
-Can I sit here?
I saw that you made new friends...
That's cool!
-We'll see.
-If not, you can always hang with us.
-No thank you. If I can avoid Daphné, to be honest...
-Lola...
Eh...
I also have a mother who's a little special.
When I was young,
I was often angry.
And when it wasn't going well, I would have liked to have a brother
or a sister with whom I could share all of this.
-You know Basile... Daphné and me, we don't have the same view of our mother.
And honestly, we didn't have the same mother either.
-What does that mean?
-Nevermind, I gotta go.
-You're right.
I don't know your life.
But...
I do know Daphné. I know that right now she's not feeling well,
because of all that,
and I think she needs you. -You don't know her well.
With Daphné, in three years,
we almost never had a conversation without screaming at each other.
I'd be surprised if she needed me.
-Well...
If it's been three years, you might be the one who doesn't know her well.
Think about it, okay?
Alright, I'm going.
See you later!
...
-What's happening?
-Nothing, nevermind.
-Okay...
As you wish.
-It was her favorite.
I washed the whole basket, it must have been at the bottom.
She'd been looking everywhere for it for a month!
-I know.
She thought I'd stole it,
but I told her that I don't wear such tacky things.
But that you, on the other hand...
(Daphné cries)
...
You...
Are you doing something tonight?
-No, why?
You're planning on escaping again?
-No.
I was thinking that I could cook a meal
and that we could watch your tv show,
the one with the zoo keepers.
-If you want to.
Go look in the fridge...
I went shopping.
-Okay.
-Lola?
-Yeah?
-I'm... -I know.
Me too.
...
-Oh! Lola, you came!
That's so cool! Girl, come and see, Lola's here!
Come, come.
You're so cute like that! It's retro, I love it!
-Fuck, I'm so drunk!
-Girl, you drank three sips of Panaché (alcoholic drink). You're exaggerating.
-Oh by the way, have you seen Tiff's post?
It's so moving! -Eh... Non.
-She doesn't have Instagram! Are you drunk or what? You're annoying!
-Well I just told you I was.
Wait, come, I'll show you.
''We often say that a tragic event can have
positive consequences.
You might have lost your mother,
but you gained a friend.''
She writes well, huh?
-Yeah, really.
-...And I didn't understand at all!
Girl! You came! It's so...
-Are you okay?
Get some ice, please!
...
-Sorry I forgot my diving gear for the whales.
-I'm glad you came.
Come.
-No, but for real,
we often wrongly believe that the inventor of the hippodrome
is Tarquin l'Ancien.
But that's false! It's only the first permanent hippodrome.
-Fuck, and I thought it was Tarquin! (sarcastically)
-Yeah, I know, that's what everyone thinks.
-Sekou...
(Laughs)
-Oh, you were being sarcastic.
Fuck! I can never tell!
-Guys?
Meet Lola.
That's Jo, Max and Sekou, our genius.
-Hey!
-Oh you're Lola? No!
And you brought vodka? I like you!
-This place is crazy!
I didn't know we could have parties here.
-Yeah!
We have the authorization of the municipality.
Besides, the mayor is gonna arrive soon!
-Don't mind Max.
He has a slight social phobia that makes him really unpleasant
at first sight. -Fuck you!
-Maybe even at second sight.
-No, we're not allowed. It's fans of ''Urbex'' who organize this.
-Of U-what? -''Urbex'',
from the english ''urban exploration'', which means ''exploration urbaine''.
It's an activity that consists in visiting places that were built
then abandonned by men,
or places that are just hard or illegal to access.
-So, what's here? -An hippodrome.
France Galop closed it in 1996, when the PMU had a financial crisis.
So back then...
Alright, alright, I get it, I'll shut up!
But I still think it's too bad
to practice Urbex, but not to care about the history of the places.
-And we think it's too bad that you talk non-stop, all the time
and that no ones is interested in what you're saying!
-Guys, don't look, but there's Otteli coming!
-No way!
-But... You know him? -Yeah! He's crazy! (positive connotation)
He goes to places that are so hard to reach,
we don't even know how he climbs them!
-Lola? You're alright?
What are you doing here?
You're into Urbex parties?
-No, not at all. It's my first time. Maya invited me.
-Hey. -Hey.
-You'll see, Urbex is super addictive.
-Hey!
-Hey!
-Is there a way you could post something on my scooter, quickly?
It's [the scooter] a bit broken, but...
Please?
-If you want to. -Yeah?
-If you want to.
-Here.
-What?
-Nothing, but you just scored so many points !
You don't even know!
-You don't drink?
-No.
Does that make me one of the most annoying girls you know?
-You've got room left.
Let's catch up to them?
-Yeah.
-It's okay? It's cool?
It's cool, no? -(Jo screams in happiness)
...
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