All language subtitles for brillantissime 2018

It's not easy to overcome your fears.

Now, for example, I am very scared.

It's not visible because I'm smiling. I don't want to get wrinkles.

But I'm very scared.

It all started nine months ago, on December 24th.

The weather was good, as always in Nice.

I love Christmas.

I had a pedicure. 12 noon.

My nail polish hadn't dried.

Sorry, I'm not taking your turn.

I have just one question for Mr. Bellais.

Excuse me. A question.

Is my turkey ready?

Samuel? Is Mrs. Levi's turkey ready?

- Which Levi's? There are thousands. - Dupuy-Levi's.

- Mrs. Levi, how are you? - How are you?

- In a couple of hours. - Okay.

- Two hours. - Okay, I'll send Mina.

Thank you, Mr. Bellais. Hello, Samuel.

Merry Christmas to everyone!

It's kosher here. What is she doing?

Merry Christmas.

Hey, Bellais, what is this carnival?

Her name is Dupuy. Levi is her poor husband.

Thank goodness.

I was in a very good mood because it was Christmas.

Is it Music Festival or Christmas?

I'll call the police. It's been over an hour.

- Where is it from? - Up there!

I have to go. I'm coming.

He goes in. He's not afraid.

- Mom! - What, Mom?

- Do you know how much noise you're making? - It's sound.

"Life Down to Earth."

Really? Come see what happens if you land!

- Great! We have an audience! - Who wants to call the police!

I called the police and they're coming. Everything is under control.

You may leave. Thank you. Merry Christmas!

You know I respect your music.

But the tension is too strong for the city.

- We'll go play somewhere else. - Where else?

We're going to Hot Stick.

- But it's Christmas Eve! - We have to rehearse.

Can't you rehearse with headphones?

We are not Daft Punk. Thank you.

It's out of the question that you're missing tonight.

Let's go, Hot.

- What should I tell your father? - That I feel sorry for him.

Merry Christmas, ma'am.

Merry Christmas.

Hot.

Having your daughter abandon you on Christmas Eve...

Is there anything worse?

He threw them out. Unbelievable, right?

Mina!

- I have a lot to tell you. - Yes, ma'am.

- Okay? Is it heavy? - No, okay, ma'am.

You don't have to take them all out. Put them in the fridge.

Tonight there will be only two of us.

Lea will be with her boyfriend.

I'm very sad. It's terrible, you know.

She got angry because I told her the music was too loud.

But the whole neighborhood was on the street.

Anyway, tonight there will only be two of us.

So Lea won't have dinner with you?

No, that's what I'm telling you.

Maybe he came back.

Oh, is that you?

It's my husband, not Lea.

Angela, I need to talk to you.

Max, I have to decorate. Please go to the living room.

Relax and we'll talk tonight at dinner.

It will be just the two of us. Lea has left.

Really? He left?

He prefers to celebrate Christmas with Hot Stick!

I will faint from my sadness.

Angela...

- Mina's gift! - Angela!

- I'll give it to her, don't forget. - I won't stay here tonight either.

What?

No!

You won't work on Christmas!

I'm leaving tonight and I won't be back.

So?

- It's my mother. - Don't answer, please.

Did you understand what I told you?

Yes. I'm not answering.

We are not happy.

Whether it's Christmas or Easter or I don't know what...

We can't go on like this. I can't.

I know it's difficult,

but I want to leave.

There was worse.

Having your daughter and husband abandon you on Christmas Eve.

Are you okay, ma'am?

Okay, Mina... Here's your gift.

Are you not answering the phone?

I need you. You need to come right away.

- Where are you, Mom? - At the airport.

Quick. It's very serious.

I have something urgent. I have to go.

Lady;

- This is my jacket. - Sorry.

You are very stubborn.

I have a few words to say to your mother.

Are you done? I don't want to spend Christmas here!

Can't you wait a couple of minutes? A little patience!

Angela? Follow the voices.

You are entitled to one 23 kg bag. You have two.

Of course I have two. It's the holidays, stupid.

Do you want me to wear my swimsuit to New Year's Eve?

I'm here, Mom. What's going on?

Wanda is stupid.

- Who is Wanda? - My cleaning lady.

- Wasn't that her name? - I fired her a long time ago.

Stupid Wanda said it's 15 kilos, when it's 50!

Did he say fifteen or fifty?

- What does this have to do with anything? - It does. I swear to you, Mom.

He said fifty, okay?

Fifty. Fifty is not fifteen.

Do I have to be bilingual now to travel?

- Will you pay the 300 euros? - Dream.

The luggage costs more than my ticket.

Let's go. Take her home.

- I came in the small car. - Take a taxi.

Take her home.

Come on! Come on!

Are you happy? Can I leave now?

Here you go. Have a nice trip.

Thank you very much. Come on, let's go.

Goodbye.

Be careful with the suitcase. It has fragile things inside.

Merry Christmas!

What did my horoscope say that day?

While I was putting my suitcase in my car,

I realized that my mom always traveled at Christmas without me.

Perfect timing.

Returning to your father's grave...

It is very courageous.

Do you really have...

You are taking a huge step towards mourning.

Wait.

But I'm waiting.

- Do you think I'm ready? - Of course.

Now empty your mind and focus on your breathing.

I'll leave you alone.

Angela? What's going on?

- I have... - Are you okay?

I'm having a panic attack.

Calm down. Take deep breaths. Focus on your diaphragm.

Listen to me.

Max...

Can I see you, doctor?

Come to my office in one hour.

Thank you. Come...

- Take a breath. - I'm coming.

I'm coming too. We're all coming.

- Okay? Have you cleared your head? - I think so.

We have been practicing for nine years. Let's go to your father's grave now.

I don't know...

Let's start with your cousin's grave.

Come on, let's go...

- My husband, doctor. - My father died.

Truth;

I'm sorry, sir. My condolences.

Patrick, it's been nine years. They'll fix things now.

Continue coloring.

Managed to visit a cousin's grave today.

- Well done, great. - Well done.

Well;

What the hell happened to Max?

You remind me a lot of my mom.

- Patrick, please. - Before he gets sick.

Dad died on Christmas.

And mom, on New Year's Day.

That's why he can't stand holidays and vacations.

And every day.

I had a little panic attack, but I'm fine. I'll leave you to it.

Angela, wait. I'll prescribe you some medicine.

- I stepped out of line. - It's okay.

But it's okay.

Angela, you will take two pills now.

And two before bed. And this syrup.

Ok.

- You don't drive, do you? - No, I live across the street.

Correctly.

- Happy holidays. - Thank you, doctor. You too.

Goodbye, sir. Have a nice day...

Good strength.

- What did you give her? - Herbs.

And codeine, to help him sleep.

I know her inside out. She has psychosomatics.

Luckily, I had Charlene, my childhood and lifelong friend.

Her real name was Ramona Concepcion.

But no one knew. He changed his name because he works in fashion.

Come!

- Is that you? - Yes.

- Take off your shoes. - What?

Take off your shoes!

- Why didn't you open the door with the keys? - I don't have them with me.

Thanks, huh!

- Have you taken your pills yet? - I woke up, look.

We can talk.

- I don't know what's wrong with me, Charlene. - Don't look for her. It's Christmas.

- Lea will celebrate in the countryside. - Even better.

Christmas without kids is perfect.

No, it's not Charlene.

Christmas is a family celebration, so celebrate with the children.

- How was she dressed? - I don't understand your question.

We dress differently in the city, differently in the countryside.

- That's not the problem. - The dress code is specific.

Mariner, jeans and sneakers are fine for the countryside.

But it is a dangerous choice for the city.

What are you saying?

- I'm telling you about comfortable clothes! - Me too, about my daughter!

You don't even remember what your daughter was dressed as!

Don't sleep! Stay with me!

Here I am, look.

- Max is gone too. - Lea or Max?

- First Lea, then Max. - Really?

Is he gone for good?

I don't know. I don't understand anything.

How was he dressed?

No, Charlene!

I love you.

At times, we feel very alone.

Without a daughter, without a husband, without a mother, without a friend.

And it wasn't even 4 pm.

I felt like I was going to have another panic attack.

Come, Gerard. Come closer. Don't be afraid. I'll hold you.

I had a fear of heights too, you know. Of course. It's very common.

I was the little one. I slept in the top bed. You know the bunk beds?

About the same age as you. Six, right?

I fell and boom!

I did this exercise many times and overcame my fear of heights.

- Really? - Of course.

You fell off a pony. Much lower.

- A double pony. - Look at me.

I'm getting close to the edge. It's easy, look.

It's easy.

I am not afraid of emptiness at all.

No fear.

Look. I'm not afraid.

I'm not scared at all.

Your turn now.

Enough. Don't act like a little child. Come on, Gerard.

- Dr. Stenman. - Hello again, Angela.

Sorry to bring you here. I didn't have time to stop by the doctor's office.

Don't worry, he's fine here.

Excuse me.

We'll continue later, Gerard. With a first-floor balcony.

Come with me. There is no need to be afraid.

- Hello. - Thank you, doctor.

See you tomorrow.

Angela, what's going on?

Max, doctor. He's gone.

He came home, said: "I'm leaving"

and he left, just like that. Christmas Eve.

It doesn't matter where it is Christmas.

We never accept a breakup.

Let alone Christmas Eve.

Sorry, but I'm left alone with dozens of oysters.

You are in a state of shock, as we say.

Of course it's a shock. So many oysters...

Shock is the first phase of a romantic breakup.

He didn't explain anything to me. And that's a shock.

- He would say something. - That we are not happy anymore.

- What did you answer? - Nothing. I didn't have time.

Where was he before he left?

- In front of the door. - At the front door?

Very nice. Imagine a door.

I am Max.

So, what do you want to tell me?

Why did you leave on Christmas Eve?

I can't answer you. I'm not Max.

I don't understand.

I am a Max who can listen, but not respond.

Do you understand? Let's start from the beginning.

Angela, please, tell me what you want.

I remind you that I'm leaving on Christmas Eve. I hear you.

You're a stinking old bastard.

Here you go.

Dr. Stenman is very good.

Thanks to him, I managed to have a nice Christmas evening.

All alone.

And now, the gifts!

Reindeer antlers! They were made for you! You are wonderful!

Superiority!

You found me!

You're very good! Your turn! Go hide. I can't see.

I found you!

Oh, fir tree

Oh, fir tree

I like you, how I like you

Yes, I like it decorated like this!

Although I was having a wonderful evening with XXL,

I needed to talk to someone other than my dog.

Life is fun.

I didn't know it yet, but I was finally going to have a good time, the day...

of Christmas.

Don't be afraid, you're not in danger, even though it has horns.

- What's it called? - XXL. It's a girl.

She is beautiful.

He never makes a face.

Although tonight, he could make a face.

Truth;

Yes.

I feel sorry for her. And especially for you.

Thank you.

Let's go, XXL.

You know, we're having dinner for ten, upstairs. Do you want to come?

Your kindness, but I prefer to stay here, outside.

We can open the windows.

Actually, I prefer...

Understand.

- It's not our lucky night, XXL. - Goodbye.

That way, we won't catch a cold.

Thanks, but it wasn't necessary. Really.

Why? Aren't we great?

Everything will be fine.

Mrs. Niel.

She's always alone. That freaks me out.

All the women in my family ended up alone.

My mother, my grandmother. And my great-grandmother, I'm sure.

This has to stop. At least for my daughter.

Loneliness is the only source of inspiration.

Victor Hugo?

Alfred de Vigny.

"Loneliness is my greatest fear."

"I'm afraid of the boredom of being alone with myself."

Rousseau.

Well done.

You know...

In the end, you get used to loneliness.

- Have you never had a dog? - I did, but...

He ate all my fruit. It was complicated.

- What was it called? - XXS.

- Really? - No, it's not true.

I needed to talk and meeting Georges was a godsend.

He knows how to listen, he has subtle manners.

You know...

Twenty years, and he hasn't even come shopping with me once.

Of course, I have Mina, but it's not the same.

I wish my husband would come with me to the supermarket.

Or any other store that might have fewer choices.

Let's fill the cart together,

to help me push it.

You know... life.

After three hours with Georges, I felt much better.

We didn't realize how the time passed.

He's under a lot of pressure at the office. It's understandable that he's lashing out at home.

He might come tomorrow with a big gift to apologize.

I wish you the best.

Well, I'll leave you.

For the clementines.

Although they were a little sour.

The next morning, I was fit.

I had to take the first step.

I knew Max didn't dare call.

I'm going to pick up Lea. We'll be home in an hour. See you!

My soles are sticky.

I want you to pull me off the cement, my soles are sticking.

Finally, let me go.

From this serious life, the down-to-earth one

Perfect! Very nice! Are you coming, Lea?

One last song and we're off?

Okay, quick. I have to get home.

- Are you okay, mom? - I'm fine, my love.

I need to talk to you.

You know I love you. And your father adores you.

Your father and I,

although deep down everything is going well between us,

can...

Did you break up? Finally!

- Why finally? - Mom, the house stinks.

- What are you saying, Lea? What's wrong? - You're not talking anymore.

It's like I'm in a movie about deaf people.

This is the biggest conversation we've had in months.

Come on, let's go.

See you soon!

See you soon!

Guys, it's not certain that I'm breaking up with Lea's dad.

For now, don't tell anyone. Okay?

Thanks.

Good morning, Georges.

Ah, Angela, good morning.

Leah, this is Georges.

- Hello, sir. - Hello, miss.

At least Lea is back. That's what's important.

Actually.

Mom is the sweetest thing in the world.

Tolstoy.

Good day, Georges.

I'll explain.

Here you go.

- Are you coming? - Yes, just a moment.

- Why are you wearing makeup? - Maybe your dad is home.

Don't do that, Leah.

This one has never failed me.

Your finger?

No, my nose.

Not my finger. My nose.

- I'm going upstairs. - Wait for me!

Wait for me!

Max? Max...

- Call him too. - Dad?

- Louder. - Dad?

Where is dad?

I don't believe it!

You were right. He came back, but he left again.

Can you imagine? He took everything, even the Christmas presents.

Your father is a bastard.

I don't want to speak badly about him in front of you, but he's really...

Really...

Calm down, Mom. There's no point in breaking everything.

You're right. I need to relax.

You'll see, my dear. You'll be better off without your husband.

- You say? - I'm sure.

Single life is absolute freedom.

No more restrictions. You do whatever you like. Look at me.

If I want a child, I have him. If I don't like him, I don't have him.

- We are not the same, Charlene. - Of course we are!

We were the only ones who helped the rudderless boats sail!

- We are women of the resistance! - You're talking nonsense.

We were eight years old. And this happened at the mini club.

I'm telling you, we are revolutionaries!

And this is just the beginning. You'll see, you'll really like it.

Like me.

Time for the pill. Good pill, my Angela.

- Good pill, Charlene. - Take the bottle.

I couldn't wait for the year to end.

On New Year's Eve, I did Charlene's method.

You put it in your mouth.

- You too, huh? - Of course.

You drink some water to make it easier to swallow.

You close the bottle.

You put down the bottle.

And that was it!

We'll count sheep together to see who will fall asleep first.

- Okay. - Okay.

Charlene?

Charlene?

Long live the new year! New year.

New year.

In January, I was in hibernation.

But in February, ready for attack.

I decided to ruin my ex's life.

I want every minute of his life to be a torture.

I want his daily life as an accountant to become hell.

I'm so glad. You're in shape.

Do you want to start right now?

No. In peace and quiet. I want high-level torture.

Do you want a high level? You will have it!

I'll teach you what revenge means.

2.0. Sit down.

I find you much more relaxed, Angela.

- I'm having a good time, doctor. - Tell me.

I managed to access Max's computer.

It's crazy how much information you can find in there.

The phone number for his dry cleaner.

- Bring me a shirt. - The tailor's phone number.

Appointments with clients. His favorite restaurants.

- This is it. Do you mind if I answer? - Please.

Forward? Who is it?

- Stop working me! - Sorry, Max, I didn't recognize you.

Cut it out. It's not funny at all.

I'll see you tomorrow, okay?

Thank you. I have to hang up. I'm with Dr. Stenman.

See you tomorrow.

Well;

Only dad will come.

This is it!

- Honey, where is your mother? - In the living room.

- I need to talk to you. - One moment, let me finish the article.

Since when have you been interested in rock bands?

I care about our daughter.

We get very close when we talk...

for the Funky Undertakers.

Dad, I can't eat with you. Hot Stick wants us to rehearse.

- Are you angry with me? - No.

That's how it is now. You have to make an appointment.

But I thought we had a date.

- How is he experiencing the situation? - It's good of you to be concerned.

Okay. Honestly, we're fine.

Angela, we definitely need to talk.

You know what? Your dinner was canceled and I'm hungry.

Set the table for me. We'll talk while we eat.

You could see that we weren't getting along well.

- Would you like something to drink? - No, thank you, Nicole.

I would like a glass of wine.

- White? - Yes.

- Do you like Ballet? - Great.

- Are you sure you don't want to? - No, thank you.

I tried, you know.

- I wasn't happy anymore. - You told me, I understood.

Maybe it's a crisis.

We may meet again.

No, it's too late, Angela.

You haven't seen me in years.

How can you say that?

I do everything to make you feel good.

Yes, but you don't see me anymore.

When you started your company, you went through a bit of a crisis.

You weren't feeling well at all... And then you got over it.

Yes, but now I have Svetlana.

- New company? - No.

She is Ukrainian.

I met her at a conference in Kyiv.

Are you starting a company with her?

Are you doing it on purpose?

No, I understand.

Well;

I have a knot. I can't breathe.

How big?

About like a ping-pong ball.

- Since when? - Since lunch.

- What did you eat? - Nothing. I was with Max.

I ordered a glass of Bellet white wine.

He told me he has a Ukrainian girlfriend.

Very nice.

Very nice?

Belet is a good wine.

The knot is growing.

Normal. You have post-traumatic shock.

Will I have it for the rest of my life?

I spent all of March locked up at home,

crying.

I don't understand. I can't stop.

- Did you cry like this before? - No! Never!

I don't remember when I last cried like this.

Maybe you're making up for lost crying now.

- You say? - Of course.

And after what I did, Max wants a divorce.

I will be alone in this apartment.

If he lets me stay here... What will I do? If he takes everything away from me?

I don't know.

- Hello, Mrs. Vaillant. - Hello, Georges.

- What would you like? - Hello.

- A kilo of clementines, please. - I'll serve it, so I can forget about it.

Should I put them in here?

If I gain three kilos, will you be happy?

No apartment, no money, no husband. Soon, no daughter.

What will become of me?

Give me apples and pears. I can lift them.

Bananas?

Kiwi;

- Okay? - Here you go.

- You pay tomorrow, okay? - Okay. Thank you. Goodbye.

I feel better now.

It did me good.

- Are you okay, mom? - I'm fine, honey.

I came to say good night to you.

- I thought you were sleeping. - It's 8:30, Mom.

- I'll take you to school tomorrow. - Mathilde's dad will take me.

- Why? - Mom, you're not in a good shape.

- Why are you saying that? - Mom...

I realized that I was very lucky to have Lea as my daughter.

He took me everywhere to cheer me up.

It didn't work, though, and I decided to deal with it on my own.

Come here!

Come!

I love you too.

Menu: Thursday, April 12 Stuffed octopus salad

- Do you want an apple? - No, thank you.

An apple a day keeps the doctor away.

- No, thank you. - I want it.

- How is Angela? - Yes, how is she?

What do you want her to be like? A mother without a family.

A housewife without a household. Disaster.

- The poor thing. - Yes, the poor thing.

She's naive. They always do whatever they want to her.

- Didn't your husband leave you? - My first husband.

He didn't abandon you, he died.

So what? He died.

In life, you must have will and pride.

You know, this is called a dynamic character.

Indeed, she is invisible.

- Completely invisible. - But I see her.

Hello, Mom. Hello, Marguerite. Ladies.

Things are tough.

I don't know much, but you all have the same number of cards.

Yes, you are completely irrelevant.

I'm not feeling well these days, Mom, since you ask me.

You know, my love, bridge is one of the last joys...

for people in the twilight of their lives, like Marguerite.

If you want to talk, come home next week.

Next week? Does your batch last a week?

We're going on a cruise on the Danube and we'll play two games a day.

- It's going to be amazing. - Well done.

Come eat when I get back. Voli cooks like a chef.

- Lori, mom. No Voli. - Voli.

I fired Lori.

- See you on Monday. - On Monday.

Stop the drama. It's not something to rush into.

He won't come back anyway.

I'm going to the flower market.

Luckily, I had the flower market.

I felt very good there.

Sometimes, I went twice a day.

- Hello, my beauty! - Jean Patrick!

Look this way, warm my heart.

I'm going crazy. It's wonderful.

- Good morning. - Good morning to you too.

- Angela, my doll. - My Teresa.

These flowers are beautiful like you.

For me? You are beautiful.

- Good morning. - Good morning.

- Mrs. Levi. - Yes, the same.

First aid.

Your husband had a heart attack. His condition is stable.

- He is being treated at Pasteur Hospital. - What happened? Is he okay?

Are you okay, Max?

I miss you very much.

I love you.

I can't live without you.

Do you understand what you are saying?

I left because you didn't see me anymore, but I still love you.

Please.

I can't stay any longer, you need to rest.

Everything will be fine.

Okay, honey. I'm here.

- I need you. - Everything will be fine.

And so, I did it again.

I love you, Angela.

As usual, I didn't ask myself what I really wanted.

I ran to buy whatever he liked.

Where are you going, please?

Let me see my husband. That's his room.

Discreetly, because eating outside is prohibited.

Okay, thank you.

I didn't understand anything anymore.

Why had I gotten into this situation again?

I wasn't blaming anyone.

Only myself.

Hello.

I'm sorry I neglected you for so long. I love you.

We need to meditate some more, I think.

- Everything is fine, Angela. - Because the end has come?

They were herbs. You swallowed herbs.

And the syrup.

Your blood pressure is good. You can leave tomorrow.

Truth;

How dare you do this to me?

Are you bragging? The First Aid Department notified me.

They contact me in case of an accident.

You know very well that I can't stand stress.

You have your shit.

You have bags under your eyes. You're skinny. And ugly.

- Thanks for coming, Mom. - Are you her mother?

- Dr. Stenman. I'm very pleased. - This is no time for pleasantries.

So, what did you decide?

- She needs to be seen by a sophrologist. - It's out of the question.

I have enough experience to take care of you.

- Take care of me? I'm dreaming. - What are you saying?

Do you want to make up for lost time?

Do what you've never done before? So do it.

It's going to take you a while, because you missed episodes.

Me as a baby, child and teenager.

Should I do it, you said? Get up. Let's go.

Excuse me, I want to watch her a little longer.

Why?

- What else do you have to see? - I'm her doctor.

Me too, her mother.

Come on! Push!

The stroller was for me.

Be glad I'm carrying your bag.

- I feel so stupid. - Don't think about it.

- You're not the first to commit suicide. - With a fern, yes.

This, yes.

You know, when I felt like I was going to the other world,

I dreamed I was having sex with Stenman.

Here you go? What did you do?

- Fiki-fiki. - With your psychologist?

This doesn't happen, not even in dreams!

You know, usually people see a tunnel...

and in the background, a light. What are you doing?

- Fiki-fiki. - With your psychologist?

My mother definitely is.

- Sit down, I'll go see. - Quiet, don't make any noise.

This is it.

- And I'm not telling you what kind of face he has! - Don't talk.

Why are you hiding?

I'm not hiding.

You're becoming neurotic.

- Can't you just not talk? - Wait. He'll leave.

Fiki-fiki...

Put them here. They'll protect us from the wind.

You thought of everything.

And this, for the fruit. It will be nicer.

- Is it for me? - Yes.

You move me. Thank you very much.

I don't know what to say. Thank you.

It's been a while since I saw you.

I had an allergy to a syrup.

Truth;

I knew you were home! Why didn't you open the door for me?

- I didn't hear you, Mom. - Yes, okay.

I hope your suicidal delusion has passed.

I won't let my only daughter ruin my life.

- How? Suicide? - He's exaggerating.

- Who is this? - A friend.

Nonsense.

I was happy too.

Sorry, I forgot you. Put it there.

- Goodbye. - Thank you, sir.

Come on, stop the nonsense.

It was May. I was finally feeling good.

I felt strong.

And Charlene had convinced me that it was a good time to meet someone.

- Hello. For food? - No, it's a medical experiment.

Two coffees, please.

Yes.

- I'm trying to meet someone. - Impossible.

- Why? - Too early.

Timing is important.

- Seriously? - Of course.

We still have a lot of work to do.

- You're still sensitive. - I can, but...

This date is doomed to fail. It's too early.

Imagine who the ideal couple is for you.

Let's start.

Two coffees.

I am your husband. We are having a great time together, in a wonderful place.

What do you want to tell me?

What happened? Do you want some wine?

Here you go?

I asked you...

if you want wine.

Thank you, my love.

I am happy when we are together.

Let's celebrate this moment, let's take our favorite wine.

That's very kind.

You are the most gorgeous woman I have ever met.

You make every moment of my life beautiful.

I want to make you happy.

Truth;

You make me very happy.

When I think of you, my heart beats faster.

I feel good.

It's sweet...

It's beautiful.

You deserve it, my sweetie. You deserve tenderness and love.

You deserve it too.

You are the most wonderful man I have ever met.

My beauty, my goddess, my Turkish delight.

I will never leave you.

- Are you paying me? My shift is over. - Of course.

Keep the change.

We need to do this exercise more often. Do you agree?

I felt like something had happened,

and it wasn't just the exercise.

But why can't we do it with our psychologist?

Very nice, like those hands.

Relax your hand, please.

Carefully. Very nice.

And now, the most important thing.

Bend your knees. Good.

Roll your butt. Chest forward. Don't be afraid.

And tilt your head a little... Innocent expression and a nice smile.

So, like a bimbo!

- Beautiful, she'll go crazy. - I don't feel natural.

What are you saying? We don't care if you're natural.

We don't want naturalness here!

- Very nice. - I don't want to go.

Here you go?

- I have a bad feeling. I feel it here. - There, huh? What do you have there?

What do you have there? Your psychologist!

Nonsense! Unbelievable!

You can't date your psychologist in real life.

Is meeting someone online real life?

You're killing me! I didn't spend ten days at your house for you to cancel it!

You will go and sleep with him!

Must!

When you fall off a horse, you must immediately mount another one!

Show me how you dance.

Shake it. Like this, sensually.

You know how to rock it, my dear. Well done.

You haven't forgotten, have you? Very nice.

Angela?

Ben.

Good evening.

Kiss;

Am I late?

No, I came earlier. I ordered you some wine, okay?

Great, thank you. Cheers, then.

To our health.

Very nice here. I like it a lot.

I come here often. Young people frequent it.

That's why you fit in so well with the decor.

Thanks.

If I had to guess your age...

Don't say anything. It's not easy.

- Don't say anything. - "Don't say anything?"

It's not easy.

Have fun. Great.

I like funny women.

- It's always better. - Yes, it is.

Do you know that entry is prohibited after the age of 40?

A week ago, a patron was celebrating her 41st birthday.

The goons threw her out and almost beat her to death in the parking lot.

- Very ugly. - Impossible.

Of course it is impossible.

I wanted to show you that I have a sense of humor too.

I'm funny too.

- What a joke! - Funny!

We've said enough about me.

You, Angela?

What moves such an elegant woman?

Kate would pale in front of you.

- Kate? - Kate Moss, the mannequin.

She's my friend. We often eat together. I don't pretend to be great.

We're just friends. Every time we meet, Dave comes too.

- Who is Dave? - David Guetta.

The DJ, hers. We're best friends.

He bought a house next to mine in St. Barts.

- Simpson. - Here you go?

Bart Simpson.

You are very beautiful.

Thank you. You too.

Thanks.

You smell wonderful.

Thank you. You too.

Thanks.

- Undress me. - What?

Come on, undress me.

Wait, on the other hand.

Don't push it, you'll ruin it. Stop.

Where had we stayed?

Take off my shirt.

Relax, my beauty. It'll be perfect.

Now you will see what a virtuoso means.

Don't hesitate to feel pleasure and most importantly...

You can scream.

The neighbors are used to it with me.

I will prove to you that I trust you.

- I'm not sure, doctor. - I am.

Come on, take this.

Put on the cap.

Take the oars.

And lead us to the port.

You are the captain of your life.

Excuse me.

Yes, Angela?

Listen... In about an hour?

- You know... - Don't hang up.

- I never... - Come on!

Weigh the anchors, Admiral!

I trust you. Trust yourself too.

- Let's go! - That's it.

Angela, are you there?

I'll probably be a little late.

- Angela, I warned you! - I know, but Charlene pressured me.

I have to tell you what happened. I've been very worried.

What happened?

After dinner, we went to his room...

And then, we were in bed...

I mean, lying down...

And we started to...

And...

I was fine...

I was glad to be there. Really.

Then he climbed on top of me.

He started to... He wanted to...

He wanted... I mean...

You know...

I don't know what happened.

- The door never opened. - Well...

- Enough. - Enough of what?

- You don't have to tell me everything. - But you're my psychologist.

Exactly, not your gynecologist.

I know that.

- I can't do it anymore. I'm sorry. - What?

My photo from the health booklet!

I know you are suffering. But I am suffering a lot too.

I can't be your therapist anymore.

And I can't help but be your patient.

Do you want to chat about it a little?

I like you a lot too, doctor, but you're my psychologist.

It's not possible, right?

We don't have the right.

Well, I'm leaving.

I don't want to leave without saying goodbye.

Goodbye.

Sorry, I forgot my bag.

Gynecologist - Obstetrician

- Isn't it serious? - The door just didn't open.

I'm calm now.

It happens often. You were stressed, you had contractions.

And you didn't make it... Didn't you practice?

- What kind of practice? - With sex toys.

Well, I suggest you...

Once or twice a day.

Ten circles on the left. And ten on the right.

You don't need to write it down. I'll remember it.

It's not for me.

It's to play a prank on a colleague.

We will laugh a lot.

- A gift from the store. - Thank you.

You will tell me how you liked it.

Hello, Georges. Hello, Mrs. Vaillan.

- Hi. Did you do your shopping? - Yes, I bought bananas.

- Hello, mom. - Hello, my love. Are you okay?

You don't look well.

I'm a mess. Hot Stick is acting weird.

Really? Strange, as usual? Or more?

I'm afraid he's seeing someone else.

"Binoculars"? And another one!

I'm sure it's your idea.

It's probably from the stress of the concert.

- Do you remember the date? - Of course, June 15th.

The day after I returned from vacation.

- Are you going on vacation? - I need to regain my strength.

After everything that happened.

Mom? Are you serious?

What are those things behind you?

But, no. It's...

to play a prank on a colleague at the office.

Which office?

Angela!

Let's go!

I don't believe it! You're driving me crazy!

Look how nervous I am! Do you want to miss the plane?

- Let's go. - Calm down. You're exaggerating.

Are you doing this on purpose? Put on your seatbelt.

Wait, I haven't put it on yet.

Charlene definitely wanted me to have a surprise vacation.

As soon as I arrived at the airport, I started to have doubts.

When I got there, I didn't have the slightest doubt.

The slightest.

And the worst...

The waiter at the restaurant said to me, "But, are you alone?"

You are the only one who is alone.

Last time I go on vacation alone.

Charlene booked me a week on a singles-only island.

And I was the only single woman...

on a charter with couples going on their honeymoon.

- Take it. - You're not saying anything.

And was it tough being alone among so many couples?

A little bit, yes.

When I saw them kissing,

to constantly caress each other.

I realized that I was never in love with Max.

He was in love, madly in love.

But me, never.

Poor Max... I don't know how he lasted so long.

It's very good that you realized that.

And you, Georges?

- What's your story? - It's not very...

It's not interesting.

How did you end up selling fruit on the street?

When I was 48 years old...

My wife left me.

I couldn't stand it.

I gave up on myself.

And that was it.

And I bored you with my stories.

No, no. Not at all.

It makes me feel good to see you all coming together.

And that you fall in love again, actually.

Truth;

Did I fall in love again?

Yes.

Of course, he was right. I was in love.

Charlene didn't want me to be.

You don't want to be happy.

Want.

And most of all, I want to feel comfortable in my home.

I'm tired of being told how to dress, how to do my hair, how to wear makeup,

how to decorate my house.

- I wanted to help you. - But I don't need your help.

I'm tired of your theories. I don't live on your blog.

Let me tell you something? You're just jealous because I already found someone.

You just want a friend who will take pills with you.

Did I get it?

- Aren't you applauding? - It's hypocritical to applaud.

Why encourage a child who has no talent?

I'm giving false hope. I'm not helping.

I hope you are less strict with your granddaughter.

Leah and Hot Stick. "Beauty and the Beast"!

Good evening.

I am very sorry,

but we can't sing tonight,

because Beast isn't here.

There is no duet. I am alone.

Let's cheer her up.

Leah! Leah!

I didn't want to raise my hands.

I wanted to crush them all.

I wanted us to succeed this time.

Together.

My soles are sticky.

In the depths of the asphalt, my soles stick

Nothing says take off.

Alcohol has definitely mixed into my blood.

On the runway

I can't hear the messages from the control tower.

We must decide.

To live a wiser life A down-to-earth life

My soles are sticky.

The asphalt is swallowing me, my soles are sticking

Nothing drives me crazy anymore.

Everything is banal, small Inside the formalin

In the slowly fading sky

The angels break their halos

We must decide.

To live a wiser life A down-to-earth life

My soles are sticky.

I want you to pull me off the cement, my soles are sticking.

Even if I'm crazy

If you truly love me, untie my straitjacket.

I want umbrellas for the sun.

Tango, Tonga, Venice and gondolas

Finally, let me go.

From this serious life, the down-to-earth one

Finally, let me go.

From this serious life, the down-to-earth one

Dot!

Are you okay, mom? Wait, I'll give you some water.

We are three women alone.

To freedom!

I'm warning you. I won't be alone for long.

Kiolas?

- Are you with someone? - Someone wonderful.

Someone who loves me and wants to make me happy.

You'll be surprised. Do you want to know who he is?

Stenman!

He doesn't know yet, but I'll call him.

But before that, Mom, I want to celebrate something.

I raise my glass on behalf of my daughter and me.

To an amazing woman, you.

I didn't realize it, but today I understand...

that, thanks to you, Lea and I will have a beautiful life.

You conveyed this to us.

Thank you for being you.

- Thank you for being my mother. - And my grandmother.

It's breezy, huh?

Mama...

You're going to ruin my hair.

It's time to fix my life.

As an independent and happy woman, I'll call the doctor.

- Forward? - Dr. Stenman?

It's me. I'm very happy to hear from you.

- Where are you? - At the hospital.

Stay still, Dear Doctor.

Come.

Ok.

He's waiting for me at the hospital. Are you okay, Mom?

No, he's coughing.

- You're scaring me, Mom. - No, go.

- Are you sure? - I'm fine, go.

Angela... I wanted to tell you...

Overall, you were a very satisfactory daughter.

Thank you, Mom.

Are you okay, grandma?

Grandmother;

Mom! Come back!

Sorry, orchids are prohibited.

URGENT

Angela!

Sorry, this is not a good time.

- My love! - Sorry.

Stop it, Angela.

Is it serious, doctor?

Her heart is weak, but I am very optimistic.

Just before she left, she told me to smile at her funeral...

because, anyway, we'll be together soon.

Not too soon, I hope.

My condolences.

I miss it already. I don't even want to play bridge.

How sweet!

Charlene, give me the apples!

I give it!

We won't miss it.

How sweet!

- I would suffocate her with my hands. - Thank you.

Your mother was a very spastic person.

You move me.

He'll finally shut it up now.

Thank you.

- I'll leave this here for you. - The coffee?

- In the kitchen. Go get him. - Of course, honey.

My love.

I'm sorry. I heard about your mom. When is the funeral?

- Why did you want to see me, Angela? - I'm Lea.

Of course.

- What are you doing, Leah? - I'm not feeling very well.

I have problems like everyone else, but I feel like a lot has fallen on me.

My father made it. My mother played with it.

I don't have a boyfriend and my grandmother died. Isn't that a lot?

I don't want to add another problem to you,

but you should know that I am very much in love with your mother.

I can't believe it! What a surprise!

It's incredible.

I know her inside out and out.

Even though I know how...

We will never make it.

But why?

A woman with these virtues will not be alone for long.

- What are you doing this weekend? - Good question.

I will face one of my biggest phobias: skydiving.

- Perfect! - If the parachute opens!

I need to stop thinking about her,

even the 45 seconds of free fall.

Angela.

At last!

I was waiting for you! Come!

Good morning.

- Are you okay? - Dr. Stenman.

I'm so glad. You're late. We're leaving in 45 minutes.

I thought I came too early.

- Falling requires preparation. - Really?

Today, you will be throwing four people. We will be throwing two by two.

Wait, close this.

- Ready, Maurice? - She's ready to fly.

Okay! Let's go!

Let's go!

Come on!

- Wait! - What?

Let's go! Come on, my dear!

Very easy. You don't have to do anything.

You will be in a position of stability and we will do the rest.

There are many phases. Jumping and landing are the most important.

- We'll take care of the rest. - Anyway, you've signed.

Have a good fall, guys! Have a good fall.

Don't worry. They're crazy, but they're professionals.

Good fall.

We met on our first fall.

Time to fly.

How do you feel about flying with a handsome man like me?

Laughter relaxes us. Let's go!

Dot.

Humor is like a parachute. If you don't have it, you're going to die.

Ready? Let's go!

- Should we follow them? - That's the plan.

Let's go.

Your first time with a man?

I had to talk to him right away.

I couldn't wait.

- I thought... - I can't hear anything!

I thought!

Me too...

I love you.

- I can't hear anything. - Come closer.

Where is it?

Dr. Stenman!

Dr. Stenman!

Do you see me? I'm in yellow!

Can we get down faster?

After marriage, I will continue working.

- I won't depend on my husband. - Of course. You decide.

See? It's crazy! I'm making all the decisions now.

- I love you. - I love you too.

Is everything okay, Mina? Is the food good?

Don't say yes. The food is disgusting.

- Do they serve this to customers too? - Disgusting food.

I'm glad you like it.

They are happy.

See you soon.

My friends, raise your glass...

in the union of Balthazar with Angela.

- Is his name Balthazar? - Yes, they don't call him a doctor!

Tell your mother we can't come.

Your little brother is coming soon.

Yes, I know.

- Won't your father come? - No, apparently not.

Seriously;

You're not wasting time.

- I don't believe it. - The timing, my love.

Everything is a matter of timing.

This is great!

In Nice

To the residents of Nice

In life

Thanks to mothers

Thanks to the patients

Thanks to the paratroopers

Friendly participation

Dialogue performance by Melissanthi Giannoussi

Subtitling Editor: Athena Theofanidou