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Thank you.

Well,

what do we do Mila?

Are we waiting for him?

Yes, he's coming.

It's ok, we're coming to the heart.

If you can clean this for me please. Thank you.

I cleaned it.

- Do you have any more gauze, please? - Yes.

Handle?

Start the pump. We're going to stop the heart.

Clamp?

Spread, Mila.

A little more.

Perfect.

OK.

More.

It's starting again.

OK.

This is a heart

Bravo Javier.

This is a hypertrophied heart at the level of of the four chambers,

with greater dilatation of the our cusp.

Fragile tissue, difficult hemostasis, but we managed to do it.

Stable hemodynamics at the end of the procedure.

Ah! Well, listen, eh,

What have you done?

I've been waiting for you since...

But what have I done... Well, yes.

Little bugger!

Hop! Hop! Come on.

There.

Incredible, bravo!

Are you okay, boss?

No, I'm not okay.

I warned you, Javier.

I don't like the sound of corridors.

I'm flying tomorrow

and when I get back, I want to talk to you, I want to see you, in my office.

Have a nice evening.

Are you okay?

What did he say?

The usual compliments.

Let's get out of here?

Huh?

Let's get out of here?

No, no, no no!

Yes, yes, yes, yes, let's get out of here.

Let's get out of here. No!

I'm tired.

No! Don't we say goodbye?

No... No, let's go.

Gaël, the helmets?

Here you go. Here you go.

Thank you.

Houston, we have a problem!

So, Houston? Well?

Ten...

Nine...

Eight...

Eight!

Seven! Seven...

Six! Six!

Five! Five!

Four...

Three...

Three!

Two... Two!

One... Ignition!

Slow down, monkey!

Slow down!

Ah! Monkey, slow down!

Yes, keep her sober.

I want the opera tonight. Okay, see you later.

Don't you want a real vacation?

What do you mean, a real vacation?

Oh! This isn't a garbage can.

Who cleans this place?

You do. You're right.

That's right, I didn't say anything.

What do you mean, a real vacation? What do you mean?

Don't you see what I mean?

No, that's right, we work too hard.

It's not just that.

I want you naked on a deserted beach... For me alone.

Can you imagine, naked on a deserted beach without doing anything...

We'd be crazy after an hour.

Who told you we'd stay without doing anything?

Who told you we'd stay without doing anything?

I've got to go.

AH! Ah!

Eh, eh, eh...

Have you put on weight?

We eat too much... We drink too much...

We fuck too much...

Never too much. Never too much.

And we don't exercise enough!

On my side. See? On my side.

Ha ha, girl.

Yeah!

Yeah what?

Ha ha! Well yeah, I won.

Yeah what? Won what, you didn't win. You didn't win!

- But it doesn't matter! - ¡Esta loca!

He's playing badly...

Ha! Ha!

Wow, he plays really bad... Too bad.

Well, I let you win.

Yeah yeah. Oh the bad faith!

Ha! Ha!

No but I let you win!

Yeah yeah yeah that's it!

Ha! Madame Marguerite!

Ha! Ouch!

But what is this... We can't talk to you.

Well, yes!

But if you're sure you're...

Ah, see you later?

So?

Do you like her?

Ah...

It's the pot calling the kettle black...

So, what did she want? To take night classes?

Listen,

In fact, she filed a report. Against your husband.

This time, she has David's support.

David's?

Yeah, David's.

That's crazy.

Wake up, Mila.

I'm trying to calm them down, but they're all wound up.

Mila, listen...

Ben Marc, this is not for you!

From next month onwards, you will not set foot in the OR again.

Consultations, teaching, that's all.

And this time, Javier,

it's non-negotiable.

Oh yes, yes, yes, they want my death warrant and you support them.

Don't be dramatic.

It's a measure that is not necessarily final.

And I know what the hospital owes you.

You're the one who set up the transplant program,

your reputation will remain intact.

You know very well that I don't give a damn about my reputation, Masson.

I asked you to do a rehab.

And you refused to hear me.

But I can't protect you anymore!

And who will operate in my place?

Herard?

Desmoulins?

Larnaudie?

Your wife.

You're forgetting your wife.

Javier?

Javier, I warn you, do not try another hospital.

This file will follow you everywhere.

- Good morning. - Good morning!

I was told that Javier had an appointment with Mr. Masson.

Yes, but it's been a while since he left there, Dr. Rulfo.

Ah.

I...

All right. Thank you.

You're welcome, goodbye.

I spoke to them about it this morning. I don't want to work with this lab anymore.

But the side effects of Ciclosporin are dramatic.

We know that. And at this time, we can't afford to...

Oh my, okay.

Wait a minute, I haven't slept all night.

Martin, yesterday I told him, authorization at midnight.

At 2 o'clock, obviously, he still hadn't come home.

I didn't sleep a wink.

Oh well, the more I sleep, the more tired I am.

And then, at the moment, I'm nauseated...

And how do you stand the pill that I prescribed for you?

Uh... yeah.

Do you take it regularly?

Pretty much, yeah.

- Hello! - Ah, how are you?

And when was your last period?

Mila?

Huh?

Don't look for it.

It's not fucking possible.

Yes, it is possible. Well, you're going to do a test.

And you call me!

Javier.

Why didn't you call me back?

You do what you want, but you call back.

My wife.

Beautiful, narrow.

I'm being blamed.

They want to bury me alive.

And you knew.

You knew, Mila.

You're also part of the plot, right?

Masson is not crazy, he won't fire you, you're his best...

And where did she get that from?

Where did she get that from, ma'am...

Know-it-all?

- Huh? - Stop, stop.

Stop. I'll go see him tomorrow.

No, no, Mila. No.

I forbid you, Mila.

I forbid you.

To see him.

And to tell him about me.

He can't do this to us.

Us?

Us?

Yes, us.

What's us, Mila?

It's me monkey, I'm the one on the sidelines.

Not us.

Mierda.

Six hours of surgery, I say,

I don't know, what do we have this afternoon?

Ah, aortic dissection and...

Ah yes, mechanical valve.

So I don't understand why they want the valves...

- Bye! - See you later!

Well, biological is much better. I mean... I don't know.

You're right.

If you're sure, it's better to do it as soon as possible.

Are you sure? Have you thought about it?

But you don't have to think about it.

This accident is a sign, isn't it?

I never wanted to have one, why would I want one now?

No, no. No, and then I'm too old. I have an abortion and we don't talk about it anymore.

- Can I give you a lift? - Oh yes, yes.

But what does Javier think about it?

I'll give you a lift, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, come on!

Wait, wait, wait, wait!

Oh, that's great, because I'm fed up with the bike.

Ah!

Good! Hi, bye!

What are you doing here?

Aren't you on duty tonight?

Yes, but I've been replaced.

Huh?

- Ah! - Ah...

Yes, I know...

That a beautiful day is coming back...

But I hesitate, and that day is so far away...

Let's not believe in it, we say, you and me...

Let us see each other for the last time...

- Besame... - Besame...

Okay! Hold you...

Attention.

- Shall we jump? - Ok, let's jump.

Javier?

Javier!

Ah!

Que rico!

Que rico.

Que rico.

Here.

Ouh!

Isn't your life beautiful?

Yeah, not bad.

Ah yes, not bad.

Know, little one,

that you haven't seen anything yet.

OK, morro. Show-off. Show-off.

And Sylvie, what did she say to you?

Is it about Martin?

No.

What? Well?

What did she have?

Nothing.

What do you mean, nothing?

No, really, you should.

Ah, yes. Hi. How are you?

Are you coming to see me?

I'm coming.

She didn't tell you about it, did she?

I was scared.

I was really scared.

I thought it was a health problem.

But it's just an abortion, right?

What are you giving me, Christelle?

8-0. 8-0, not 6.

Hold this for me.

Ah!

Ok, I can't see anything.

I can't see anything.

Breathing.

There, there, there, there, there, there, there, there, there.

Okay, I've got it.

Vitals are dropping.

Javier.

What's going on?

Here.

You want to do it all yourself.

Go ahead. Finish.

Okay. I need to get someone dressed there to help me.

You're going to take my place.

Ask Jacques to come. Is he here?

Yes, I think he's on OR 3.

Please ask him to come in.

Nathalie, please.

As far as I'm concerned, he's stable.

We're going to make it, we're going to focus.

Here, swing to me please.

Hold this for me.

There you go.

Like this?

How's the pressure?

Stable at 10.

Scissors?

Hi, Gaël.

Hi, Mila.

Do you want to go for a walk?

Let's go back in for a swim, okay?

Come on?

Listen, it can happen to anyone.

The coronaries were super thin.

You're exhausted, it's not a big deal.

The problem isn't the child,

It's the father.

It's me.

Gaël?

Half a glass, please?

I find out I'm pregnant,

I make an appointment to have an abortion.

It's simple, let's not get dramatic.

It's simple.

Gaël, she's pregnant.

You didn't know?

I didn't know either.

I don't know what happened.

I screwed up with the pill,

Are you sure of yourself?

We always said that we wouldn't have children.

You!

Always said that no, we wouldn't have children.

And you agreed, didn't you?

We're free, we're happy,

we're not going to throw it all away over something that we can't control.

Something?

Something we can't control...

An embryo, if you prefer.

An embryo...

¡Ven!

Ven, ven aqua, ven.

¡Amigo!

Ven... Ven aqua.

Javier.

Let me in.

Xavier, you know that when I was a kid...

No, no, no.

I wanted to be a veterinarian.

Listen, come downstairs, it's forbidden.

I should have stayed there, you know.

I wouldn't have been so annoyed.

No, that's dangerous.

Listen to me,

You're crazy!

What are you doing there?

No, don't go there, come downstairs.

Oh la la...

You're drunk.

He's never missed an operation before.

Because you're always there to make up for it...

No, but he's the best. Everyone knows that.

In this rotten business, it makes people jealous.

It's not the first time he's messed up, Mila.

Open your eyes, you know.

Your husband is an alcoholic. That's it.

Ah, you think an alcoholic could operate for 12 hours straight?

- Yeah, yeah. - Oh yeah.

And I've seen it before, and believe me, it always ends badly.

And what does Javier think?

- Hi Marc! - Hi.

We never talk about it.

No, but it's not taboo...

That's his life, it's none of my business.

He's on edge right now,

He's got too much pressure.

He can't handle the...

I don't know, he needs this to...

I'm pregnant.

He'd like to keep it, I know that it's bullshit.

I have an appointment next week for the abortion.

Hi.

Mila!

Mila...

Mila!

I'm coming!

Mila!

Where were you? Where have you been?

Here.

Stop yelling.

We're going to South America to live.

You always wanted to be a humanitarian. Let's go.

Back home?

Well, you see, you say home. One year, two years, a thousand years...

A fresh start.

Is that how you tell me?

By putting on your panties.

My panties!

Would you leave everything behind?

To go live in the jungle?

With you, yes.

You're kidding, Mila.

You're really kidding.

- I just don't want you to screw up your career, you know. - What career?

I don't have a career, I have a job.

Would you be ready?

Really ready, to leave everything?

Yes.

What about the baby?

What about the baby?

What about the baby?

Women give birth in Iguazú, right?

Keeping the baby is a good idea.

But then quitting is completely immature.

But it's not a sacrifice. It's my turn to live in his country.

That's it.

Do you think the problems disappear because we leave?

But no, I think he'll stop drinking.

He'll be more stressed, he'll be different.

Yeah right.

Of course. I don't remember her name but I remember a pretty girl

with a nice ass who wanted to become the greatest surgeon in the world.

Wait, I was a student, Marc, will you stop?

What the hell, I don't have to explain myself.

Oh no.

You studied for 15 years to operate in the jungle with two Opinels?

Yeah, your parents would be proud of you.

Wait, my parents didn't care when they were alive.

So now, hallelujah.

That's not what your father used to say to me, but anyway...

What was my father saying?

If you're so sure of yourself, honey,

why don't you tell me?

Hm...

What time is it?

No idea.

How long did I sleep?

As usual.

Too long.

Thanks for the roses.

Isn't it a bit early?

To do all this?

For the baby, it's better to leave as soon as possible,

No?

Say, my book here ...

What?

My book...

You know, I had a book.

Ah! Ha ha!

It really makes me want to be a dad.

I wish you knew him. He looked like you, look.

But no, it's me. It's me who looks like him.

Here you go.

- Hello. - Hello.

How many?

Eight and a half.

Yeah?

We're pregnant too. We're both pregnant.

Good. We've got to be careful now.

Now that the department knows, you can take it easy. They'll understand.

Now you can finally get some rest.

Weigh yourself before you get dressed?

And no more heavy lifting.

Huh?

I've got a mitral valve procedure tomorrow. not easy at all.

55.

Mila, wake up. You're three months pregnant.

You've got some bleeding, a placental abruption...

Well, light, ok, but you have to stop raving now.

And then your trip to South America it's too risky.

You have to forget about it.

What? Oh no, that's not possible.

You'll leave when you have the baby.

No, but he's already gone in his head.

We can't stay here.

If we stay here, we'll hit the wall.

He won't last six months without working, being left out like that.

Listen, the problem is no longer Javier, but your child now.

I'll give you an appointment next week.

Mila. Do you really want this child?

We have more than... I'm fine, I'm fine.

- See you soon. - Yeah.

Everything's going great.

- I've looked inside your head. - It's very nice.

Where's the biology report?

- I've always seen it. - I'll get it for you.

Thanks. I'll have to check, because...

See you later.

I need to see the lactate level.

Thanks.

We're not leaving anymore. We're going to stay here until we deliver.

How did I get so stupid as to get pregnant now?

We wonder.

Ah! Girl or boy?

That one.

Boy!

What are you going to name him?

Double bypass? That's nice, double bypass.

You know, pregnancies usually end up with a child.

You need to focus on that a little bit.

Imagine coming home from 10 hours of surgery,

Exhausted, you slump on the couch. All of a sudden, you have Javier-Julien, with his Skywalker sword in his hand.

"Mom, let's play?"

What if it's a girl?

If it's a girl, you'll call her...

Betadine.

Anastasia, that's it. Anastasia.

Not only is it a great Russian duchess,

but it also means Renaissance in Greek.

It's very beautiful.

Did you take Greek?

Yes, I took Greek. Of course.

Dr. Rulfo, you wanted to see me?

What is this?

What?

This. You're in charge of the schedule, right?

And it's Imbert who's doing the quintuple bypass?

Yes.

But this patient is my patient, so it's my bypass.

I haven't left yet.

Listen, you should talk to Masson about it.

I had nothing to do with it. Excuse me.

Are you sure?

I did see the other day, in Masson's office, your dirty little handwriting...

Good evening.

Good evening, Doctor.

Ah, by the way, congratulations.

For what?

To the father-to-be.

This delays your departure, but frankly, risky pregnancy or not...

It wasn't safe to give birth there.

What?

Well, what I say... Anyway, it will be a beautiful baby.

Marc told you anything, It doesn't change anything.

We are going to leave anyway.

Sylvie told you that you had to give birth here, yes or no?

But I don't care what Sylvie says.

If he has to stay hooked, he'll stay hooked. That's it.

What are you talking about, Mila?

I'm saying we're not changing anything we've planned.

Oh yeah, and if you miscarry, it'll be my fault.

It'll be my fault? It's out of the question.

Well, OK, we're leaving after the birth. All right?

Me, I'm asking for my resignation at the end of January.

And you, you're asking Masson to reconsider his decision.

Six months, he won't be able to refuse.

And you too, you're doing things without telling me.

What's that?

What's that?

Ah, that?

It's a surprise, Mila.

Surprise. I'm not hiding anything from you, Mila.

Hello, surprise. But put yourself in my shoes anyway.

I thought we were going to have a party...

I promised Christelle the lamp.

Six me, it'll pass quickly.

Stop it, Mila.

I'm sick of it.

What?

I'm sick of it, really.

I'm sick of you making fun of me.

Yeah, yeah, I'm sick of you hiding everything from me.

Who do I look like?

The fragile guy? That you have to protect?

You can't tell him anything. He's gonna freak out.

Look, our plane tickets.

Yeah. Mila, Mila, Mila, Mila.

What... is this important to you?

Is this important to you? Yes?

Yeah, that's important to you.

- No, no, be careful. - It's dead.

- Don't wait for him anymore. - Something must have come up.

Are you sure?

Raymond?

I can call you Raymond, can't I?

As for your lungs,

you're having a little trouble.

That's true.

But as for your heart,

I'm sure that yours, is that of a Casanova.

Believe me, I'm a specialist.

I'm the best.

I had an appointment with my son.

Or my daughter. I don't know yet.

Do you know what it's like, the first date?

Always impressive.

And afterwards?

Will he like me? Will he look like me?

And how is he?

Bad.

He refuses what Masson offers him.

He should make an effort anyway.

Can you imagine her teaching?

"You're doing it like a charm, kid. Let me do it, you'll see."

You can see her heart.

Wait...

We're going to take some blood, but it looks good to me.

Oh!

Oh, wow. Oh!

Ah! Mila! Thank you.

It's heavy.

Hey, congratulations for yesterday. It's incredible.

Everyone was impressed.

You're exaggerating.

Yeah, I swear. You didn't see the look on Masson's face when he left.

Yeah, you bet.

- Hello! - Hello, ladies!

- Hi! - Hi, Mila!

Oh, it's starting to show, isn't it?

How far along are you?

5.

Bravo.

Not too tired?

No, I'm fine.

How did it go in Lille?

Yeah, but I threw up... The helicopter, hello.

Christian was flying.

Apart from that, everything is fine. The heart is beautiful, you'll see.

Listen, it's great because this one,

I can tell you it's really at the end of its life.

Are we good on time?

15, 30... yes, it's fine.

Ah, I'm hungry...

Look, you see? It's huge, completely...

It's huge!

Yeah. Really, it's time for a new one.

Okay, look, good luck.

Thanks. Can you mount the hull?

Yes... Very nice.

Clamps.

So, do you have any names or not? for the little one that's coming?

Curious, you.

He's a flirt.

Christelle told me in the OR yesterday, He didn't stop.

He wanted to take her for himself. He tried...

Ladies and gentlemen, we're closing.

Ah, thank you.

Come. Come on. We're gonna hide!

No...

We're gonna hide, yes. We're gonna get locked in. Come on, come on.

We'll get locked in.

- No! - Yeah.

Stop...

No.

What did you do today?

As usual.

Shopping, washing up, cleaning...

Ah, you wanted to take a break, it's good timing.

Let's stop talking about our days, okay?

Watch out!

You're going to fall, monkey.

Why don't you take the opportunity to get back into kayaking?

I was thinking of taking up boxing.

Ah! Yeah, why not.

I thought you hated that stupid sport?

I never said that. It might be good for you.

Have you ever seen a surgeon boxing?

What do you want Mila?

Do you want me to break my fingers?

Is that it?

That I'm no good at anything.

I wasn't thinking.

That's exactly what I'm blaming you for.

You'll see... Oh!

Do you remember?

This was my favorite.

It'll look great on you. Perfect.

This is more 70's.

- Hi. - Hi!

Not great, but very comfortable. Important.

Shall we go?

Ah, I have an appointment with Masson.

I have to convince him to take over Javier.

He hasn't found anyone to replace him. And I... I really have to get off my feet.

Yeah. You need to get some rest.

I'll leave you to it. I have to go get my son.

- Okay? - Thanks.

Tchao!

Javier?

What's that...

Surprise!

Javier?

Sorry.

Are you mad? Are you mad, monkey?

Get up.

Come on, make an effort.

Wait wait wait wait...

Make an effort!

Yeah yeah yeah...

Baby...

It's okay.

He promised me. Masson may be the boss, but

he has obligations. Wake up, we're in the audience.

Shitty hospital.

I'm going to go see him and I'm going to make threats.

Javier just has to bend his principles.

He's operating privately.

But even if that's impossible now.

His file will follow him everywhere, you understand?

Ah! I got your results. They're excellent.

You're going to be discharged tomorrow.

Thank you, Doctor. Thank you very much.

He is prevented from working because he drinks, but as he drinks more, he works more and...

He could still make an effort.

Huh?

He could still make an effort.

I don't know, for you, for the baby, no?

No, but who are you to judge, stop it.

But I don't judge...

No, but... He's trying to do the right thing and it's not like he doesn't care.

It's weird because I don't feel him moving this baby.

At 5 months, it's weird, isn't it?

But you have to relax.

It will come by itself, you'll see.

What does Sylvie say to you?

I have to go back to Masson.

And what do I do with Madame Nour?

I come to see her after the service.

What is this, a pacemaker?

I'm ignored for almost two months and I'm called in for a pacemaker?

Javier...

No, but why not an ablation of the tonsils, while you're at it?

No offense,

but we don't want to say that you're in the best shape of your life at the moment.

Ah, you want us to talk about you?

About the overruns you've made?

Is your swimming pool finished?

Or about you, were you happy when

was happy that I was protecting you when you screwed up with the bypass, right?

- You don't say? - Calm down... Don't touch me.

There's nothing we can do about it, it's Masson who decides here, you know that very well.

Ah well, you know what? Tell Masson that his pacemaker, he can stick it in his pocket I think,

and his shitty hospital with it.

It's not a second knife here.

Already?

Disappointed?

Am I bothering you?

Anything...

No... I'm happy that Masson has reconsidered his decision.

What time is it?

Noon.

- Noon? - Yeah.

So?

What did he make you do? Tell me.

Tell me.

Aperitif?

No.

Won't you have a drink with me?

Just a drink.

- What are we celebrating? - Just a drink.

Your return to the hospital.

Him.

- Again? - Again.

Salud.

If I come back, my love, happiness is going to be singing...

Since you have a little time this afternoon...

You'll come with me...

To the haptonomy class...

- No. - Yes, yes, yes.

- But no... - Yes yes yes.

Make a little effort.

No, ask me what you want, but please don't do that.

For me...

You're not going to take my head with this bullshit, Mila!

I have the impression that for you,

- it's the pretext for... - The pretext for?

- This child is the... - The pretext for?

- I'm afraid. All right? - I can't feel this baby move.

These courses can help me.

Do you understand? Doing it together, it makes, it creates a bond.

What's the bond?

What's this bullshit?

What's the next step? Going to space to have a baby with dolphins?

Let it go, it's okay, it's okay.

No one is going to teach me how to do this with my child, Mila.

Being alone and pregnant, is great.

But it's okay, monkey.

You just had an ultrasound. There's nothing wrong.

The baby, it's living its life. It's growing.

Everything is fine.

Anyway, this was to be expected.

Let's look for a name instead.

Mila.

No!

What are you doing here?

Who cares, right?

I don't operate anymore.

Javier, what's going on?

Javier, open up!

Open up!

Where are you taking me?

I don't want to take you hostage, but since you're done and I'm alone,

and I have my first haptonomy session now,

the therapist doesn't want us to do it alone...

- I thought that... - That, that...

Wait, are you kidding me?

Mila...

But Javier won't come. He had something to do.

You understand... That's why I thought that...

Oh yeah, but no.

I can't take it anymore.

Pots of paint... I can't take it anymore.

The smell...

Breathe out...

Good.

No but wait, this is totally stupid.

I'm freaking out. Excuse me for asking.

- No... - I have to go back.

No, calm down. It's... It's okay.

I'm ashamed.

What's going on?

Actually, I have a...

An appointment, a session, haptonomy, but actually, I think I'm going to...

I'm not really into whale stories.

I'm sure it would do you a lot of good.

Come on, come on, come on, let's try it.

It can't hurt. Is it safe? Not contagious?

- It's normal, the first time, to be nervous. - Yes.

Make contact. Be around.

Very, very tenderly and you will see. When you are with the child,

everything will be easier.

Sir, be there, and take the time to be together.

Settle down quietly.

Yes.

I will be back in a moment.

Wait. Let me smell.

I love your face. You do that freeze.

At least think of the neighbors.

You're not going to do that again, Mila.

Why did you buy oranges?

You already bought them.

But don't eat that. Look, I made you dinner.

And if I feel like eating some fucking yogurt, are you going to stop me?

Calm down Mila, why are you so upset?

I've been waiting for you for only three hours.

I'm calm, everything's fine. Look,

I made you a great dinner.

I don't want your dinner. I'm not hungry. I feel sick.

I'm tired. I'm working!

You're working...

Stop it! Stop it, you're completely crazy.

I'm the one who's going crazy? Really?

- Don't come any closer, you stink of alcohol. - Oh yeah?

- You make me want to vomit. - Oh yeah?

But finally, Mila.

Finally, you stop pretending.

That's good.

If you at least loved me, you'd have made an effort.

For me, for the baby, you'd have at least tried.

You don't want to see anything, you don't give a damn, Mila.

What do you want? That I do what?

That I drink like your mother? With you, so that you drink less?

That I become an alcoholic like her, like you, like your father?

No. Don't mess it up, Javier.

Don't worry, Mila.

There's nothing left to mess up.

It's over.

It's over? It's over, what does that mean?

Are we done?

Do you really think so?

Fucking bottle.

Give me the fucking bottle!

I'm sick of it! Fed up!

But monkey...

Monkey...

You can't stand me anymore. Look at you.

This hatred that twists your mouth, look at you.

You're getting ugly, Mila. You're getting ugly.

Don't touch me. I hate you.

- Yes? - I can't stand it anymore,

always being afraid for you, only thinking about you.

You, you, you, the navel of the world!

The navel of the world! About me, tell them about my navel!

Talk about my navel, for once!

You don't know what I'm going through right now, Mila, you don't know.

Do you know why?

Because for weeks, for weeks, all we've been talking about is the baby.

- About the baby, about the baby, for weeks! - But it's not true!

It's not true.

I... Never talk about it, never!

What?

We have to leave each other, Mila.

That's easy.

I knew it. I didn't want this baby.

I knew you'd be jealous!

- I knew it would be bad! - You don't know anything!

- You don't know what I feel! - It's too late, because I want it.

I want this child.

I want it! I want it, I want it more than anything else!

Stop pushing me around, damn it!

I just want to throw myself out the window! Go ahead. Go ahead, What are you waiting for?

Go ahead.

Oh yes?

Jump!

Would you like to...

Right, Mila?

How to get rid of me?

You think I don't know that you spend all day with this asshole?

Surprise.

You both arranged to get me fired, didn't you?

Tell me,

with him, you... with him, do you fuck?

Do you fuck in the closet too?

Who's to say this is mine?

Forgive me, Mila, forgive me.

Let me go! Go away, go away!

I'm talking nonsense, Mila!

Go away, go away! Go away.

Javier?

What happened to you?

Where is Mila?

You'll take care of her.

I'm counting on you. I'm going to leave.

I'm going to leave.

Come on.

I'll call you a cab.

Mila, I think it's time for you to stop.

Geneviève,

you take care of the papers, maternity leave, et cetera?

Yes, sir.

It's going to be Christmas soon.

I don't like Christmas.

I don't like presents, cakes, chocolates...

Mila?

Mila.

Tell me,

what's going on with Javier?

I saw him last night and he told me he was leaving.

But why do you say that...

But leaving where?

But that's nonsense... He would never have left without me.

I'm not saying you're lying, but...

He said that's what he had been drinking.

- Because we had a fight. - Okay.

But never...

He must have changed his mind, he can't live without me.

No...

It's true.

You should go home now.

Go get some rest.

- Has Javier been by? - I haven't seen him tonight.

- Patrick, have you seen Javier? - Has he been by?

Ah!

Where is Javier?

One, two, three.

The baby is still moving.

Has Javier called you back?

- Did he get your message? - No.

We need to decompress the brain quickly.

The baby is bradying down. We're going to start the C-section.

- Nope. - Not right away.

We're preparing it anyway.

Well, Christelle, you're going out.

What did you do, Mila?

What did you do?

You messed up again, didn't you?

Huh, Mila.

Let's go, Mila.

Yes, let's go.

Hold on, Mila.

Javier...

Javier...

We got Mila in the other room.

We were able to save the baby.

Where are you going? Leave them alone.

If anything happens, you call me.

I'm in the recovery room, okay?

Tell me it's just a post-op coma.

I'm not a magician.

So what, monkey?

To think he saw the inside of your skull...

Okay.

I'll stop being jealous, but...

Still.

Let's not believe it, let's say, you and I, That we see each other for the last time...

kisses, my love, that I may forget...

Wake up, Mila.

Mila.

Mila, wake up.

I'm tired of being here.

I'm tired of being here.

I want to go swimming with you. Mila.

Wake up, Mila.

Wake up, monkey.

Mila...

What's with the coma thing, Mila?

I have to come get you, right?

I'm coming.

I'm coming, monkey.

I'm coming... I'm coming, I'm coming Mila.

Mi amor, I'm coming.

Mila!

I knew you'd come for me. I knew it.

I could hear you telling me.

Could you hear me?

We talked, I could feel your hands on my body.

They're all wrinkled.

It's normal.

No, no, it's not that. I...

I dreamed that I was an old woman.

- A very, very old woman. - It's a premonitory dream.

That's great,

- We're going to grow old together. - And I was helping people cross the river.

I was in your dream?

The baby!

- The baby! The baby! The baby! - Monkey...

Quiet, quiet, quiet, monkey, quiet.

You had a C-section.

It's a girl.

She weighs eight pounds. Two kilos eight.

But what is she like?

- What is she like? - She has your intelligence, and my beauty, of course.

What are we going to call her?

- Mila. - But no! Mila, it is me!

¡A correr! ¡A correr!

Y... vamos, ¡volando!

Y vamos...

Mama, la más linda del mundo...

¡Del mundo!

¡Del mundo!

¡Del mundo...!