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My last wish, once I'm dead, is to be cremated.

Then, I'd like you to collect my ashes

and put them in a large bottle of vodka.

Shake well and drink to my memory.

PIECES OF ME

Mum.

Wake up.

It's 9 o'clock.

It's early. Leave me alone.

Go away.

I've got stuff to do. Get up.

Are you sulking?

Why do you say that?

Get up, please.

Come on.

Up you get.

I film what I do every morning.

It's always the same, but it seems different.

My head hurts.

Then I take my mother her breakfast.

I watch her sleep.

She seems quiet.

Erell!

- Erell! - I'm coming!

My mother doesn't go out,

but she likes me to shop how she would:

variety, cheap and with competitions.

A holiday in the Maldives. And a car.

- Have you ever won anything? - Yes.

What did you win?

Whisky glasses, cutlery... Your camera.

- But no holidays. - No.

- Nor a car. - No.

Consolation prizes.

And what are you?

I'm a consolation prize?

That's life. You can't always win.

I've as much chance of winning as of getting MS.

Don't go on about your MS. How am I a consolation prize?

First prize would lay the table!

And not spend their time filming and cutting things up!

Remember your face cream?

The one you wouldn't let me use.

I've got it now.

I can do what I want with it. I'm going to put it on my feet.

It smells so good!

It's lovely.

This is our bedroom.

Only now my sister's gone, it's mine.

My father painted the white line,

so we each had our space.

But now I can go over the other side.

It's boring outside.

I feel like I'll never go anywhere else.

You're born here, you die here. And in between...

there's nothing to do.

See you later.

Women have always liked Javier.

He lives with his mother in a caravan.

He hasn't dealt with his Oedipus complex.

I've never seen him with a girl his age.

Maybe he's never kissed one,

apart from me, when we were practising.

- Why do you charge? - What?

- Your lovers. - I don't charge.

Don't they give you money?

Yeah, but...

it's like a tip.

You're on the game.

No. It's voluntary.

But you still get money.

I don't ask for any.

They're just thanking me for taking them to seventh heaven.

- You do what with your tongue? - Like this.

- Make it quiver. - That's disgusting.

Women love it. It's not disgusting.

It's like eating ripe fruit.

- You've never tried it. - I'd never do that.

Women would be falling at your feet.

- Right, Erell? - Erell isn't a woman.

- What? - I mean a real woman.

You're talking rubbish. There are no real women...

A real woman with...

You're a real idiot who talks rubbish.

Don't get mad! I just don't think of you as a girl.

You're a mate. I couldn't kiss you.

And is your uncle a woman?

- With tits? - You're such idiots.

The Major is from the South. His parents have problems.

So he lives with his uncle, who works at the factory.

He's the only true rebel.

Major has a finger missing.

But he has a prosthesis.

Javier thinks he was born like that,

and Gabin thinks he ate it.

You shouldn't be walking on your own.

- Why not? - You might meet a nutter.

And I just have.

- Are you getting in? - Can I drive?

No. There are too many cops around.

If my father was an insect, he'd be an ant.

He's always rushing between the factory and my mother.

He says there's nothing we can do,

she won't change.

Not eating?

It's too hot. It puts me off eating.

It's the meat that's putting you off. Where did you buy it?

- Give me more money, then. - Christine, pass your plate.

Cutting up my meat now? Next you'll be wiping my bum.

She spends all day in front of the TV.

I'm exhausted.

- You don't do anything. - I'm not well!

You two finished?

Can your mate Gabin do anything about insects?

Like what?

He can't help the heatwave.

He's not faint-hearted.

He dealt with a litter of kittens the other day.

He drowned them one by one.

That's cruel.

They found another dead dog.

This heatwave will kill us all.

- It was poisoned. - Complain all you like.

They get into the bins, they wander everywhere.

Someone will get bitten.

We hadn't heard from Sarah for 2 years.

We didn't know if she was alive or dead.

Then we had a postcard.

She said she was living in Paris.

Dad tried to find her in the phone book, Mum kept watch,

then she grew tired

and watched the television instead.

What if I break down?

No signal.

I've got a signal. You have to put it here,

and you get a signal.

- Alright, Bob? - Alright, gorgeous?

- Yes. You? - Yes.

I'm telling you, there's no signal.

I'm getting one!

Not even one bar.

- She's here? - Yes. She's Romanian.

No point getting Danish or anything else.

Romanians are best with a fryer.

Now we can have chips and fish.

It's technology.

Where are my chips?

Come on.

Duncan! Get up!

Wake up! Fish and chips!

Carry on like this and you won't have a job.

Duncan is Bob's nephew.

He arrived from England a few days ago with his mother.

His parents are divorcing.

He wanted to go to Scotland with his father.

He didn't want to come here.

That's why he's wearing a kilt.

Wearing a kilt doesn't make you a rebel.

The sans-culottes didn't wear skirts.

Duncan, what are you doing? This is sushi!

It's still frozen. Try it, Bob.

No, I never eat fish.

- It's against my religion. - What religion?

My small intestine.

I was that ill after eating cod.

And my mother made me eat it!

"It's cheap and it's good for the memory."

Well,

she still got Alzheimer's.

I'm 45 with a memory like a goldfish.

Listen to this.

How do you say,

in English, "smoke a joint"?

Like that. Smoke a joint.

That's how you say it?

- Leaf? "Weeter"? - Reefer.

Ah, "reefer".

That's good.

- Shit... - Move over.

A leaf.

- Tobacco. - "Tobacco."

That's it.

Shit.

- Say: chichon. Hash. - "Kikon." Smash.

"Chichon."

What's going on?

Get rid of that.

What are you hiding? Get off my bed!

We were just having some fun.

I've told you not to smoke here!

- Wait. - Get off me!

- I want to talk to you. - You gonna hit me?

Have I ever hit you?

- Have I? - No. Can I go now?

Shit...

No. Don't do that.

Let's get out of here!

- Want one? - No, thanks.

- See you tomorrow. - Bye.

Gabin is in care.

He lives with Berthe

because his father used his belt on him.

I love your hair.

Gabin likes Berthe,

but he really likes Marie-Antoinette, her granddaughter.

If I was a bloke, I'd fancy her too.

Not too tight?

- She's taking a shower. - OK.

It's Berthe in the shower.

You should be ashamed.

- OK. - Yes.

You're 2 minutes and 40 seconds late.

OK.

Who's that?

I don't know.

What's he doing?

He's turned his lights off.

- You're beautiful. - Yes.

My baby.

Wimp.

You're beautiful.

- How many months? - Six.

Fetch some glasses.

- Boy or a girl? - It's a boy.

Chosen a name?

Antoine, like his father.

The eldest in his family is always named like that.

The girls used to have a dog called Toinou.

- Remember Toinou? Toinou. - Yes.

So?

"Toinou" is short for Antoine.

That's why.

It's not a dog's name.

I've got nothing against Antoine.

I thought it was funny.

- No? - Are you working?

I'm a sales assistant in a clothes shop.

That's good.

And him?

You can ask him. He can talk.

Sorry.

It's fine.

I'm a sales representative. Jigsaw puzzles.

I cover the Paris region.

That's good, Antoine. A great job.

You can't always choose,

but you've chosen a lovely job.

- Antoine. - Yes?

- The present. - Yes.

You started drinking before everybody else.

She's drinking.

You wait, when we have guests.

Remember me?

It's not good with your medication.

You have to die of something. Better than dying of MS.

Give her a break.

Erell, the doors.

Alright.

Where's the sugar?

There.

Doesn't he seem young to you?

I don't know.

- Did you know about him? - No.

Or the baby?

No.

How would I know?

She could've called. We're not the Salvation Army.

You haven't seen her for 4 years.

- Can I do anything? - Careful!

OK?

- Excuse me. - Sorry.

This is for you. It's...

the Island Beauty jigsaw.

Our bestseller: 1,500 pieces.

You can frame it under glass

and hang it on the wall like a window to another world.

No need to save up to go on holiday.

You can just look at it and be transported.

Got any with insects?

- Insects? - Yes.

I'll get you one. I'll get you one...

It's hot.

Anyone else want any Marie-Jeanne tea?

Marijuana!

- It helps you sleep? - Makes me forget my dreams.

It's for her nerves. Mum struggles.

Rubbish.

To Antoine! Welcome to the family!

To Antoine and Sarah, and her return.

She put her fingers up her nose

Wore no knickers in January

Put butter in the mash

And talc on

her feet!

Shit, Erell, what are you doing?

- Filming you. - What?

That damn camera. Turn it off!

- What are you doing? - Sleeping.

Why did you come back?

You just leave,

we don't hear from you for 2 years and then you turn up.

- Turn off the camera. - No explanation.

- Off. - No apology.

- Turn it off. - When I want to.

No. Turn it off!

I've changed too. It's over.

- I'm not the little sister... - I don't care!

Stupid bitch.

Didn't you notice, Alice?

Pardon?

How he was looking at her? Like a wild animal.

Alice was aware.

Up already?

No, I'm sound asleep.

- Why not say something? - I will when I'm better.

- How are you? - I didn't sleep all night.

- Is she asleep? - Yes.

Did she say anything?

No. Nothing.

Don't just stand there.

You talk to me like I'm a servant.

I'm taking your place to help you out.

Hi.

- Hello, Toinou. - Stop it.

"A deaf, dumb and blind girl was raped

"over 3 years in a specialist centre, by a one-legged man."

Incredible!

- One-legged? - Yes.

You can't trust anyone, not even the handicapped.

We should be careful with your mother.

What do you mean?

- She's a bit... - Nonsense.

You said she was weird.

That's different. I'm allowed. She's my mother.

I was still with my parents.

I was with some mates, we were smoking a joint,

and this mutt turns up.

I chucked away the joint

and he got my finger.

He didn't let go until he had my finger off.

It couldn't be saved.

At the hospital, I said I'd get my revenge.

My mates laughed. Didn't think I could do it.

But I found him.

I stole some sleeping pills, put them in a steak,

and the dog collapsed.

- Dead? - No. Just sleeping.

He wasn't getting an easy death.

I covered him in petrol,

put a firecracker up his bum and lit it.

- He died? - He exploded.

Like a firework! Bits everywhere!

- You're kidding. - Why would I make it up?

To seem interesting.

Go and ask them. You'll see if I'm lying.

Come on! Come on!

What's up?

You want to eat me?

- Quick. - Shush...

Get the sack.

- How? - Catch them like this.

Come on!

- Hold on... - Gently.

Calm down.

Hurry up...

- Hold it for me. - Ouch...

She won't bite. Hold her.

That's it.

My father had loads in his room.

He watched them

while my mum and I ate in the kitchen.

One day, he wasn't there, so I put on a film.

What was it?

There was a half-naked girl

who called in a plumber.

He took her over the sink.

- Did you like it? - Yeah... It was good.

Can you imagine it? Two girls?

I didn't know that happened.

I'm not shocked.

- She didn't realise? - No.

- Liar. - No. She didn't realise.

- Didn't notice you were a virgin? - No.

How long did it last?

- I won't say 2 hours. - I hope not.

Roughly how long?

Five minutes. Maybe less.

Don't tell, OK?

So I took her from behind.

She loved it. It was like a porn film.

She really enjoyed it...

So did I.

Where did you do it? Who with?

A girl. Can't remember who.

You can't remember?

A girl from my town. You don't know her.

- You've slept with a girl? - Yes. Loads of times...

Have you heard your parents at it?

- Tell me. - Yes, I've heard them.

- More than once? - No. Once.

- Once? - Yes.

- Just once? - OK, several times.

How did you feel?

I had a wank.

- I don't believe you. - I swear.

I'm sure he's done it.

The British are so randy.

He loves me...

he loves me not...

he loves me...

he loves me not...

He loves me not.

he loves me...

He loves me!

- Here we go! - What's the score?

Handball!

Come on.

No!

Do you live near the Eiffel Tower?

No. We're near the Gare de Lyon.

Can you see the Eiffel Tower?

No, Dad. Paris is huge.

Yes. Sorry.

I must seem a bit naive.

I've never been to Paris.

There are lots of places I've never visited.

New York, for example.

I've been to the United States, but not New York.

How strange is that!

Do you seen Antoine's family much?

Enough.

My father and stepmother live 800 metres away.

Handy for the baby.

We can look after him too.

Eh?

They're good with kids. Especially Mum. Isn't that right?

You'd better stop talking.

Mum let me fall off the table and left me for 3 hours.

I was in shock. I thought you were dead.

- You wished. - Don't start.

- Why shouldn't I say it? - It's not true.

Why doesn't she say it? I know I wasn't wanted.

You weren't planned, but we were pleased.

Tell her, Christine.

Tell her.

Say something.

You haven't the guts.

Christine...

I'm not getting in to this!

Like I said: You haven't the guts.

Don't you think Mum's an old bag?

- Don't talk like that. - She's always moaning.

She's not well.

So she can do what she likes?

She can be forgiven some things.

So she can be mean to me?

What are you getting at?

Why do you let her be mean to me?

She isn't mean to you.

Repeat that into the camera.

- What? - What you said.

Repeat that into the camera.

She can be a bit impulsive, but she isn't mean.

You can't even defend her.

- Say what you think! - I did.

No. What you really think about how she treats me.

OK. She can be difficult. OK?

Happy now?

Why do you think Sarah left?

Why did she leave?

I have no idea! Shit!

Hold on. That's it.

Are you washing my face?

- One more. - Hold still.

There.

Five minutes before the end, comb it

so the colour is the same.

- I'm not used to this. - See? The colour is different...

Carnival?

No. I couldn't find my cap.

Obviously.

Antoine, can you pass me the hosepipe, please?

Sure.

Comb it so that it's optimum.

"Optimum"... Like Opti-Mum!

- Here. - Thanks.

- Not changing? - No bathing trunks.

- Oh? - Stop it.

- Really? - No!

- Stop it! - OK. I'll stop.

Stop, stop, stop...

Why are you nice to Sarah but not me?

Not answering me?

You never do stuff like that with me.

You sulk,

you spend all day watching TV,

you talk to me like a dog...

Why don't you talk to Sarah like that?

She's worth talking to and I'm not?

Are you crazy? A camera is fragile!

You know?

Stupid cow...

That's it.

Then you put rat poison inside.

Like that. Close it up.

That's it.

Titi! Come here.

Erell, hurry up.

He does what he wants. I don't want to know.

- And he's our mate. - That's true.

I don't have a dog, I don't care.

What do you think, Gabin?

I don't know... I don't feel happy about it.

He's a mate.

- Come on, kids! - Take a dump!

- Watch the can! - You're spilling it.

Not for me.

Come on! You were aiming at me!

- Where's my glass? - Hold on.

- This isn't for kids. - My glass?

- You're pissed. - 1, 2, 3!

- Give it to me. - Stop it!

Stop!

Give me the bottle!

- Glass. - Cheers!

- And me? - To you.

Calm down.

- I want more. - Duncan...

- Stop! - That's mine.

You're a pain.

Show us your finger.

He's taking his clothes off again.

This is shit!

- Awful. - You win.

Stop it.

WELCOME

What's going on? ?Que pasa? ?Que quiere?

?Pero que le pasa?

Javier!

- What are you doing? - Javier!

- Stop it! - Stop!

Stop it!

Stop it! What are you doing?

It's the town council. I'm sure. They told me:

"Mrs Juanita, if you don't leave, we'll cut off more than the water."

I'll cut the mayor's balls off!

- It's not the council, Mum. - It is.

They want us to go.

They'll cut off the water, the electricity.

It's not the council!

- What have you done? - Nothing.

A son should tell his mother. What have you done?

Nothing. I told you!

You're like your dad! You'll die young, like he did!

Come here! I'm talking to you!

I'm sure it's his wife who told him.

Does it hurt?

A bit. My mother hit me with the broom.

- What will you do? - Stop hanging around.

I'll stop being stupid.

I know I'll die young.

- Why do you say that? - I just know.

Are you ill?

I didn't say I was ill, I said I'd die young.

I don't understand.

I just know. Drop it.

- That's stupid. - It's not stupid.

My father used to say it.

He died in a car accident when he was nearly 28.

I know I won't make old bones.

- What if you don't die? - I will die.

But if you don't, what would you do?

You don't have any plans?

- No. - Nothing?

Nothing.

I love filming journeys.

I've filmed this road loads of times.

The road to the hospital.

I know it so well, but there's always something new.

Today, it's my mother.

We need to deal with the paperwork.

Feeling better?

I've got a problem.

What?

My pants have holes.

You can't borrow mine.

You should have asked Dad.

No... It's not that.

I don't want to die wearing pants with holes.

It would be too shameful.

Then don't die today.

OK.

- Look out! - Dad!

Stop it!

It's Auntie. Can you hear me?

- Cyanide? - Don't say anything.

It's Auntie!

You'll burst his eardrums.

It's Auntie!

No answer.

Now he won't want to come out.

He'll be deaf.

That's not a bad thing in this family.

You're doing it wrong. Let me do it.

You wouldn't touch me when I was expecting Sarah.

- He was scared. - I talked to Erell.

I put my hand on her stomach and she kicked me.

What are you doing?

I'm talking in my head.

- Is he answering? - Not at the moment.

You're disturbing the waves.

Got a signal?

How many bars?

You can laugh.

Have a go. Look.

Look.

Feel it, Mum?

Yes.

He's calm.

- Yeah. - Not too much.

No. I'm just...

putting a bit on your eyelids. OK.

I'll touch it up afterwards.

What have you done?

- What? - No, enough.

- What? - It's too much.

- No... - It doesn't suit me.

It does. I just need to retouch it.

- You're laughing... - It's the look on your face.

Marie-Antoinette's life is tattooed on her skin.

Look at this one.

This was the first. I was 17.

Sometimes I see one for the first time.

Is it new or had I not noticed it before?

These are special because I did them.

For a bloke. A sailor.

He dumped me, so I did a cross on my heart.

Sometimes I give myself tattoos.

It makes me feel I'm like her.

Come over here, Gabin.

Marie-Antoinette has done 3 tattoos for Gabin.

He doesn't care if it hurts.

It's a pretext so she touches him.

Look how red he is.

He's scared.

- What do you want? - M, A. The letters: M, A.

What's "M, A" for?

- Nothing. - Gabin, what does it mean?

It's personal. You don't need to know.

Tell me. What does it mean?

M as in my...

Can you make less noise, I can't hear him. Thank you.

- So "M" for? - "My" and...

- Yeah. - And "A" for...

- "Alternative." - OK.

Will you let us talk?

"My alternative." OK. Fine.

Why not "M, A" for "my anorak"?

- Or "my anus". - Enough!

I've had it! Get out!

If we can't have a laugh...

Yeah, we were having such a laugh.

People pay Gabin to do things they don't want to do.

It makes them feel they're better.

He doesn't care. He says he learns about life.

How does it feel to kill?

You're happy you don't have to do it.

I've always done it.

I don't think about it.

You always do what you're asked?

- You can do it next time. - I don't want to.

- But you'll eat it. - Not necessarily.

I want to know how it feels. You're like the others:

you just do what you're asked.

- That's it. - No. It's not like that...

How far would you go?

Would you kill someone if asked?

- No. - Why not?

Well...

A person isn't the same.

What's the difference?

The difference is that...

What?

You're annoying me now.

- How do you know that... - You're a pain!

OK? A pain in the arse.

Are you OK there?

I've been thinking. I'll buy a family tomb.

There's one come free, overlooking the countryside.

The relatives can no longer afford to pay for it.

The bones will be put in a communal grave.

Don't dramatize. The doctor said it was nothing.

It's been an emotional few days.

That's nothing to do with it. I'd already decided.

- I won't live forever. - No-one

lives forever.

Especially not me.

And how will you buy this tomb?

I'm not giving you a penny.

- With the money in my account. - That's for the girls.

They'll benefit too.

It's a 4-person tomb.

And Antoine can do what he wants.

You're not to touch that money!

You go on and on about dying!

Don't say that.

Why the hell not? I'll say what I want!

- Shit! - Don't talk to me like that.

You wear me out!

I don't want you to dress me.

Tell your father.

Show him this film.

I want to be buried in my grandmother's nightdress

with the lace.

He didn't want me to get married in it, so...

Also my engagement ring, my wedding ring

and my mother's pearl necklace.

And film me. For your sister.

I'll film my mother when she's dead.

Not for my sister, but so that she stays with me.

She'll be quiet. She won't yell any more.

She'll no longer have bad days.

- Didn't you find him? - Sorry. No-one's seen him.

That's weird.

- OK? - Yes, thanks.

Mum, will you have some?

- You have to eat. - No.

OK. Sarah.

That's enough. Thanks.

Worrying won't bring him back any sooner.

He'll be relaxing with his friends.

He doesn't have any.

- What about at the factory? - I don't know about that.

He doesn't have a mistress, you know.

Obviously not.

What ideas is she putting in my head now?

Want some chicken?

Don't worry.

I locked the door.

He'll have to wake us up to come in.

It's not that.

This is where my mother sits.

So what?

It bothers me.

She lies here watching TV.

I can't help thinking about her.

We can use the armchair.

That's my father's chair. When he sits there,

I'll never see him in the same way again.

- It won't bother him. - But it'll bother me.

It was my first time. I was afraid. I freaked out.

I made out that everything was normal.

And...

I didn't know where to start, so I took his hand...

and caressed him.

He stroked my breasts and...

I put his finger in my mouth just like that.

Nothing...

And then...

Then he exploded. It was everywhere.

He was embarrassed.

We had to wipe it up with Javier's mother's pillowcase.

He made me swear never to tell anyone.

And I did.

- You OK? - No.

- We'll get him up. - Can't you tell?

Wait.

What's going on?

Careful when you lean forward.

Thanks.

- Careful. - Got him.

I'm gonna fuck your mother.

No, you're going to bed.

I'm gonna fuck your mother in her tomb.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa... - Wait.

- Shit, it's high. - I've got it!

I feel like I'm on a boat.

- Go on. - Gently, gently...

Are you asleep?

Are you sleeping?

Very, very soft balls...

Stop it, you're annoying me.

You won't remember in the morning.

You fuckwit.

Who taught you such things? It's appalling.

When you see this video...

- Hi, Bob. - Oh!

You scared me.

Why are you creeping around in the dark?

- I'm shaking. - Have you seen the guys?

They left ages ago. Son of a bitch...

I haven't been that scared since the freezer packed up.

Don't do it again.

What?

Dirty rosbif.

Charles.

Prince Charles.

Bye, then.

Why did you betray me?

When you left, I trusted you.

I did what you asked.

Remember what you said?

"I need some space. I'll be gone a few days."

Why didn't you keep your promises?

I don't know. I messed up, Erell.

I lied to our parents for you.

After you left,

they kept asking me questions,

and I told them what you said,

because I trusted you.

I said I knew nothing.

At first it was funny.

I felt I had power over them.

They were sick with worry.

And I told them you'd come back soon.

Only you didn't.

I'm sorry, Erell.

It came to the point where I had to tell them.

What do you think they said?

How do you think they reacted?

Morning.

- Want some coffee? - No, it's OK.

You'll be burned alive.

I'm used to it.

Fuck, it's hot!

What's that, Duncan?

- What? - The music.

Sing it.

Is that it?

- Yes. - Shit... How do you say it?

I don't understand

why girls scream in films.

It lasts 2 seconds and you feel nothing.

It didn't even hurt.

If you move it 7 metres to the right,

I'll have shade at midday exactly.

In your places. Gabin and Major in front.

The others behind. Come on!

Get a move on!

Gabin and the Major, pull. The others, push.

Where are you?

- What? - Where are you?

- I have cystitis. - What?

Cystitis.

My cystatic nerve is inflamed.

- Rubbish! - What do you mean?

I know what cystitis is! It's... cystitis!

Stop annoying me and listen.

On 3, pull and push. 1, 2...

Where are you off to?

- Innocent! - Duncan!

We haven't got all day!

- Come on! - You'll dirty your kilt!

There are never any cars here.

Right. Come on.

Pull... Gabin, Major, do you hear?

Come on! And you, push. Right. 1, 2, 3...

- Wait, there's a car! - Shit, the idiot! Duncan!

- Sarah, is this yours? - Yes.

Thanks.

It's me. What are you doing?

- Packing. - To go where?

With you.

I can't take you, Erell.

Why not?

- I'm pregnant. - So?

I have my life and my family now.

And I'm not your family?

Stop it, Erell. You can visit me in the holidays.

Fuck the holidays! I want to live with you.

- I can't take you. - You're not doing this to me.

- You can't leave me here. - I said no, Erell.

- What's going on? - Nothing.

I know Antoine will say yes.

What's up?

I'll work, I'll babysit...

Are you going to explain or not?

She won't let me come with you.

You're a pain, you two.

Can't you leave us alone to argue in peace?

What are you doing, Erell?

I want to show you a film about the family.

- Why don't you stop this nonsense? - Tell her that.

- Sarah has a home here. - That won't bring her back.

Come and eat. No-one asked you.

He asked me a question.

She's right. We can't live in the past.

- You've forgotten her. - We've forgotten how to live.

Forgotten how to live?

You're stuffing your face!

And she just hangs around with boys.

Christine, you're getting on our nerves.

You... You...

You like portraying me as a monster?

I just want Sarah to see what happened.

We're not interested.

It's their last night here. Let's enjoy it.

What do you think of Dad?

- You think he's a coward? - Enough.

You're the coward, hiding behind the camera!

You can only talk to the camera!

You know why Sarah left?

I'll tell you!

You treated her like a maid!

- Not true! - Stop!

Why don't you ask me?

Go on, tell them!

I left because I needed to.

It was a gut reaction.

I couldn't do otherwise.

That's no answer.

You could've told us you were OK.

We imagined all sorts of things.

Your father even went to the morgue to identify a corpse.

I'm sorry, Dad.

After a while I wanted to call you,

to hear your voices...

But I couldn't do it.

I was afraid you wouldn't want me.

But...

We wouldn't have judged you.

Then I met Antoine and...

what with the wedding, the baby...

You thought we'd forgive everything.

Why do you say that? Do you realise what you're saying?

No-one asked you.

Right. I've heard enough.

I won't stay a night more here.

Sarah, I'll wait for you in the car.

Happy now? He convinced me to come back.

It's thanks to him I'm here!

So it's just me you treat as a slave?

What have I done to you?

I want to be treated as a daughter!

Treat you as my daughter after your freak show?

You don't do that to your mother!

For fuck's sake!

I'm surrounded by madwomen!

Fucking shit, that bloody hurts!

Get in, why don't you?

They're waiting for you inside.

I'm sorry.

It's Erell you should apologise to.

Oh, shit...

Fucking pain...

No, no, no! It's too fast! Too fast!

Stop it, you're scaring me! Don't be stupid!

- Did Antoine say goodbye? - Yes.

Every evening we let the dog off. He's fine.

- Fine? - He's a good dog.

We got left behind.

I saw the dog come back foaming at the mouth.

Yes, it was weird.

I thought: "That's not normal."

- Where did he come from? - Up there. Yes.

So we carried on and what did we see?

A guy putting tin foil in his bag.

- What did he look like? - Well?

- He was young... - Short.

Yes, and nervous.

He hangs around with his plastic finger.

Yes, he has a plastic finger.

So what did you do?

- Nothing. - We did nothing.

- You did nothing? - No...

You didn't hit him?

He had a broken nose. He didn't do that to himself.

Yes, he did.

- You helped him. - No, no...

His nose didn't break itself!

Everything's back to normal.

I film what I do every morning.

Things have changed, but everything seems the same.

Shit!

Hold on...

There, that's it.

What are you doing?

I'm giving up mosquitoes.

I'm starting a butterfly collection. Your mum likes them.

She doesn't mind me displaying those.

- Ow! You're hurting me... - I'm going to eat you alive.

Why isn't it ready?

- Erell's gone to the shops. - At this hour?

Christine!

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