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There.

I have the sketches for the toy department. Want to see them?

Thanks. I trust your judgement.

I hope so.

Come tonight. It's such fun. You'll change your mind.

I won't change. I'm stuck.

Have fun.

What did she do, exactly?

She wanted too sleep, but she took one pill too many.

We found her by chance.

Is she going to die? At this point, we're unsure.

We must help her out of this. What can we do?

Don't let her see a certain person.

You can count on me.

You wil help her. You're her best friend.

Idiot.

Idiot.

Isn't she an idiot?

It's not my place to say.

But it seems we could have forseen this.

No?

All this for an idiot who's proud of himself.

You're young. I'm 19.

You're Father Séverin's niece.

He couldn't find a nurse, but I have my diploma.

What happens in these situations?

I'm sure she'll live.

I so hope so. You hope so or you're sure?

Nightgowns are in this cupboard.

Well, there's a bit of everything.

I must tell you something.

Imagine the telephone rings...

Remember the name Philippe Rochereau. Yes. Good.

If he calls, you must say:

"Miss Vilmain is doing very well, but she musn't be disturbed. "

And if he calls back, it's the same:

"Miss Vilmain is doing very well, but she musn't be disturbed. "

- Philippe.

Call your uncle.

What will you do? She's not going to die?

Look at her eyes. Michèle? Please hold her arm.

I love you, Philippe.

I love you.

It didn't go so well.

I'll start over.

I can't go on.

I can't.

You're freezing.

Did I say much?

You told me that you detested me.

Why are you here? Who are you?

My name is Ann Westerling.

Ann, I don't want anyone to come.

And the telephone...

No one must telephone.

You'll stay here? Yes I'll stay here.

Are you arlight?

One would think you were drowned.

Yes?

No. She's sleeping.

She's much better. No.

We musn't distrub her. If only you knew how she was.

She's doing very well.

She spoke to me. She has some colour back.

I'm so happy.

You're an angel. You saved her life.

Who is Philippe Rochereau?

She spoke of him, and race cars.

Yes, he makes cars.

But he killed someone in an accident.

She loves him? He pitied her, I think.

He owes money to everyone, he drinks...

I've known Michèle for 10 years. I like her a lot,

I admire her, but when she wants something...

I'll take care of her.

She won't do this again.

- You're bringing a lot of bathing suits? 8.

8 for five days?

It's a bit short, but in Normandy, it rains a lot.

It annoys people, showing your skin.

You're skin looks nice right now.

You're skin is pretty... the skin of a Parisian animal.

She's stupid. There's a whole group of them in Deauville:

Dédé, Coco, Jeannette, Renata, Arturo...

Roger, Maryse, Zaza... It'll be heaven for all of them.

You were exhausting 8 days ago and know you're solid like a rock.

If you please.

Girl, I need to shake you.

You with Paris in the palm of your hand, you don't see anyone

and your nerves are weak.

It's normal.

Two living corpses.

At you're age, you'r charming. So I'm counting on you.

Swear you won't return to the store.

Without you, I don't do any good.

What an odd little prude.

You already feel like vacation.

I'll give you all you want.

You already give me so much.

The one advantage of this place: no one looks at me.

What is there to be afraid of?

Lots of people believe I'm unhappy.

I feel like a collectable.

He holds you in your hands and thinks you're picturesque.

And me, I don't bore you?

You don't know me. It's relaxing.

Yes, I know you well.

And you, where are you from? Lincoln, Nebraska.

I have three brothers, two sisters, a horse

and my fiance.

Impossible. He's more of a childhood friend.

So it's more simple.

Do you think one should marry?

I think it's a good idea.

Me, I'm a bit scared.

That's why I've come here for three months.

One must make their own life, go to museums,

play piano, have children.

I so want to have a passionate affair.

I don't think it's worth it.

Passion is so boring.

You can't know how bored I have been these past 19 years.

You're famous, you don't have the time.

They say that I slave away at my work and think only of success.

From here that would make a lovely painting. But up close it's sad.

To become a great person, you must have experience.

You must keep going without rest,

you must make all the stalls, the drawings, the publicity.

Taking one step at a time for I don't know how many years.

All these days, like a line of ants

to get to the end, to finish successfully.

To get to where you are now.

I want to be like you.

A week ago you didn't know me.

Yes but I admired you all the same.

It's easy.

At your age, I wanted extraordinary things.

What things?

Everything on earth, like the sky,

or to be happy.

I would like to stay with you.

I won't bother you. I won't be a burden.

I don't want to here you say that.

If someone is late, everyone else is going faster.

I'm going to New York in 15 days, I need my models.

Tomorrow we'll discuss the organization of the 5th.

You don't want to? I can't return sooner.

They were over-excited. If you had seen Renata!

You're amazing.

This, this is a holiday.

My feet are in the water, the sun is on my face.

Really, it's a party.

And you, you haven't moved. Stubborn as a mule.

I've changed my mind.

Want to see a surprise?

Little rabbit, you're totally lost.

I'm organizing.

Paris is making her sad, so she'll work with us.

To do what? Like you, a bit of everything.

A golden idea.

She can't receive clients like this.

She's like a little wind-up doll.

Ann, I told you not to wear lipstick.

I was told it suited me.

You obey others now?

- Hello.

I was cleaning. You must in August, because of the moths.

Don't put that there, it looks hanged.

It looks like Phillipe.

He's tall?

Yes. Tall, impatient, lazy...

This tie, taken off without undoing the knot. Like him.

He quits everything. It's the worst.

What will you do?

I'll give you to the monk Pierre.

Do he know what you've done?

We should have told him.

Gladys?

For instance.

She's my best friend.

He didn't come even one time.

He isn't reliable.

He's mean. I don't like him.

He's a coward. You shouldn't be angry with him.

He hates to see people who he's made unhappy.

what he calls "being human".

It's done, Michele. You musn't love him anymore.

You're right. There's no point.

Anyway, there was never any reason to love him.

He needs attention, from time to time.

Men are idiots.

No. They're very brave mammals.

You must understand them, and take them for what they are.

It's over. Let's not speak of it anymore.

Yes, it's done.

I was crazy.

I'm annoyed when I think of those years.

It makes me want to laugh.

Why are you worrying about me?

You saved my life.

I thought it was the other way around.

I stayed in my corner. I read all the statistics:

There are 400 million girls in the world.

One feels like a green pea lost in the middle of a market.

I adore you. Without you I wouldn't have become a woman.

You're a woman like water is vodka.

Right now, I'm totally vodka.

So, it's the grand life. With you, it's life.

Goodbye.

Thank you.

It was very fun. I adore this.

Wait for me. Now, I'll take you.

Where? To Gladys' den.

What's that? You'll see. Come.

Michèle.

Michèle. Ah, Michèle.

Noise.

What do I see? What do I perceive? What do I notice?

Here is the pearl of pearls,

Michèle's latest find made by hand,

able to serve indistinclty poodles, red fish,

modelling clay, and wine.

What do we call this? Why, Ann.

Ann, I am Anna, the maid.

Miss Michèle, it was said that you were pretty,

But I'm prettier than you. Miss Michèle,

it is said that... Stop, Gladys.

What's come over you?

What you're doing is diabolical.

Me? But I'm an angel, I adore her.

We'll have her dance with the Don Juan of the week: Arturo.

The eyes aren't different.

Apparently not.

Already if we don't like me, if everyone complains about me,

I'll become the abominable man of the night.

You're making up stories.

I was being silly. I'm not anymore.

I phoned you ten times.

"Ten times"? I counted nine.

I didn't keep track, but I guessed.

Ten times, that's very good, that's devotion.

I've known you for 7 years. You're becoming very proud.

I've known it myself for a month.

I was a wreck. I couldn't think straight..

A 19 year old American, it's hard to believe.

Too young? No, it's ideal.

Naturally, you like jazz, Charlie Mingus,

Louis Jordan, the Tympany Five.

No I haven't changed. I'm still a bad dancer.

More pride.

Before, in August, you would have put on your white dress,

we would have gone dancing, gone for strolls.

A gin and tonic please. Ann?

Let me introduce you to Philippe Rochereau. Ann Westerling.

Michèle.

- Do I scare you so much?

I won't bite.

Would you like to dance?

I would not like that.

Your face tells me of the weather, very dry, with storms,

and a vicious north-north east wind.

You're a meteorologist?

Having fun? Yes.

You see, all this, it's idiotic.

There's no reason to be this unhappy.

Philippe, you loved him for himself.

These little tricks, how could that effect you?

You couldn't understand.

No. I can't.

One can't have everything. you have everything else.

Oh, my dear, you've hurt yourself.

It's nothing.

You still have such pretty hands.

So long. You don't bleed much.

Every night they meet in the same places

and have fun like good kids.

You too.

I stay away. I'm last in my class.

The last who will surpasse the first.

Before, yes. Now, I'm very busy.

Why are you wasting your time?

Does it stop you from sleeping at night?

I feel like a historic monument.

The Pantheon, or the catacombs.

I'm looking for who you are.

Why look? I'm here.

They told me you were never anywhere.

They told me you didn't understand anything.

I never saw Phillipe dance so much.

I dance to badly and you too well. Men don't ask for so much.

Philippe.

Philippe? What?

Michèle is bored. We're taking her to Harry's.

Come, Michèle.

Join me later. Impossible.

Why? By virtue and by sleepiness.

You're crazy. If you think so.

Ouh, ouh! Michèle.

You like her, my little Ann? A good acquisition.

Gladys told me something. Surely more than just something.

Raise her in the best circumstances for her.

I didn't speak of you. I never wanted to.

Why does she think I'm a monster?

She hates you on instinct. She only loves me.

She thinks youv'e hurt me.

She saw your success, and that you're fun.

Don't hate him. I don't want anything.

Not again.

I'll speak to her of you and she'll admire you.

Why are you lying? What are you hiding?

It's over, Philippe.

Come when you want. Tomorrow, the day after...

I will take the plane at the arranged time. You can drive me to Orly.

Your slave, you let her free?

I come back to her when I please.

You lend her to Gladys?

I can give Gladys all that I love without fear.

It's not mean, it's only 7 h.

Thankfully they let me stay with you.

Oh non. Go, get up. Wake up.

Why? I need to sleep.

Are you staying in New York for a long time?

What will I do without you?

Did you have fun tonight?

You didn't? Yes but in a different way.

Gladys is tiring.

After the second bottle of champagne.

She's not your friend?

Yes she's my friend.

You're my faithful friend. Don't leave me.

You shouldn't live in my skirts. Be a great person.

Have secrets. Why?

Paris is boring right now. You can go out with Philippe.

Isn't he nice?

"Nice" isn't the word. "Nice" is everything.

He's very nice.

He seems sweet too.

And he's so sad.

He likes to seem sad.

And looking desperate, lowering his head,

and looking between his fingers, his head in his hand.

He's happy when he doesn't think.

He's so tempermental, Philippe.

I'm coming.

Who's there? It's me.

Hello. What are you doing there?

I came to get... Where is Michèle?

Here, I think.

Why did you come?

We decided yesterday. I'd take her at 11 h.

Her plane leaves at noon.

The bags aren't there.

What's gotten into her?

"Philippe, I don't need you.

"I have no luggage.

"Come instead to get me when I return.

"Ann, sleep well. XOXO Michèle. "

That's all she said. She's crazy.

What time is it? 11 h 15.

I'm not even dressed.

Nothing has changed here.

What did you say?

Nothing. I was speaking to myself.

What did Michèle tell you exactly?

To come get the two of you.

Too bad, I'll just take the one.

And tonight, you'll start again?

Same place, same people, so much champagne...

That's the hard life of the night owl.

Plus, I have my factories, the morning. I'll show you.

Why did Michele leave like that?

She's Roman. She only loves work and slavery.

Don't say that. You should have killed her.

She was delirious, speaking of you... I was there.

You took notes?

She came to life but you weren't there.

What level

in the Armée du Salut? You're joking.

You're a hypocrite.

You're a bit boring.

And you, you're funny.

Sorry for yesterday, Philippe. What?

There, we've gone past 200 horses.

It's Bucchieri. And look at the motor.

It starts again. You like it?

It scares me a bit.

210 horses and I've hardly touched the camshaft.

It's so complicated to me. What?

I'm coming back.

You even have a pool.

No. It's a broken water pipe.

Help, I don't swim very well.

At the moment, it's not working.

It looks like a virgin forest.

Full of spiders.

When I was six there was such a racket here.

I was deathly afraid.

I hid by my father's legs.

Soon the din will return.

Its with that that we'll promote the brand.

We've worked for two years to win the Grand Prix.

Easy.

You'll drive? If they let me.

If you let them go to sleep early.

It looks like it's made for me.

Wait 15 jours.

Tomorrow on the track, you'll drive it.

Here's where I work in the morning. Yawning the whole time.

Well, for the time being it's nothing special.

We must wait for the new car.

Then the whole world will order from us.

After Le Mans, the Jaguar, in 1954...

They had to build a second factory.

There will be Rochereaus everywhere.

You'll know it by the sound.

People will talk of them as they speak of Aston Martins or Ferraris.

Never ran so far...

Then my father died. I slacked off.

The factory crumbled.

I just knew it would all change one day.

It's all the same to me, this sleeping factory,

this lost time.

And now the day has come.

Almost at the same time as you.

It's nice, eh? A car?

While racing you can only breath in the sun and the gasoline.

You're alone in the middle of the crowd.

Sure, there are other,

But they're lost in the immense sound,

that makes everything flow.

Why don't you always speak this way?

Most of the time,

I don't dream. You're stupid.

You say things which please people but jokingly.

You're more flattering than most nice people.

You're giving me a lesson?

I don't understand anything in France,

why do you laugh.

Everything seems so funny to you.

But you...

I knew you right away.

You cut too much in Biscornes.

Its going down the curve.

There are 800 left to do for Sunday. And the box?

In 3rd, with 5000 races, it's all soft.

I'll go see.

Wine? Fruit juice?

A big tall glass of Philippe.

Not too much ice so it's not too cold

No lemon so it doesn't sting.

Not alllowed to smoke or drink and a midnight curfew.

You heard your mechanic.

Everything is going well, even while drinking.

I've got a good shot.

Everything is getting easy.

Everything is hard.

All these cars scare me.

Before this car, this race,

it was all just a game.

Now I feel like it's all for you.

You have nothing to do with me. A young girl is a burden.

You need to marry her, give her dresses, children.

That's not for us.

You're not a burden.

I hold you in the palm of my hand.

If I take up too much space you just need to close your fist.

It's the flood and I'm Noah.

Mice and elephants, two by two,

but to save American girls...

The voyage will be long? We'll arrange it all.

We'll prepare to remake the world.

After the wash, it'll all be ours.

Where will we go?

To the Riviera

Where the hot wind whispers

Or rather Spain. Oh yes!

Cros the frontier, the obstacles.

I think it's good for what we have.

Leave now and we'll breakfast in San Sebastián.

I don't have a passport.

You have your eyes, your hair, your smile.

Customs will be flustered.

In the morning we'll take...

It's called Dordogne.

Impossible. I forgot my toothbrush.

Impossible to travel under these conditions.

First I must win this race.

I'll buy a superb toothbrush

and then we'll leave.

We'll go to Séville, to Grenade,

to Saragosse.

We'll go where we please.

Put your finger on the map and I'll take you there.

We'll have a house by the sea.

Lemon trees under the windows and fountains.

Goya's in the salon, happiness in the stairway,

jealousies over the windows, we'll have to hide you.

Hide me?

Because I'll me jealous. Be the prince.

I said.

Oh, wait.

Please.

I like this cool night after the rain.

I like sitting here with you.

I've been waiting for you for 2000 years.

I had time to prepare everything for you.

We made the Louvre, Notre-Dame, I'Arc de triomphe...

Not a single tree is missing from the Tuileries,

Not a minute is missing from this night.

You worked hard.

I had time.

I was waiting for you.

Ann!

Philippe!

Ann!

Ann!

- Philippe!

Philippe!

Ann!

- Philippe!

- Ann!

Ann!

- Philippe!

- Ann!

We shouldn't see each other anymore. A little.

Because it does me well.

No more.

And you know it.

But you'd love me and I'd love you.

I'd take your hand even if you weren't there.

There's never been anyone but Philippe.

I shouldn't have given you anything big.

All of Paris,

your profile which I know by heart,

this arm, that is pressed against me.

They're all fragments.

Good little pieces.

I love your secret smiles so much.

Is all this really bad?

What's "really bad", in American?

Maybe I need you, every day and every night.

These past ten days have been my whole life.

You, you don't need anything,

not even your memories.

Be less sad.

Be less sweet.

So I shouldn't move.

Stay the same colour.

Be Ann.

I can't leave you.

I've loved you for 19 years.

Look at me.

You're already gone.

My love, where are you?

Go get your hair done, you'll calm down.

I won't let myself.

Your whims are good for others.

Don't run like that. You're confusing love with athletics.

Who are you talking to?

You're never sad for long.

He's completely crazy.

I won't get in.

There's one thing you learned.

We can leave you. I hope.

No use in phoning the office. Michèle is in America.

If it's for me I don't want it.

Very well.

And if it's for Ann, I want it even less.

She's sick. I don't know if she'll come back.

It's been 33 and a half hours since I saw you.

HMy uncle had a heart attack. I can't leave the apartment.

I couldn't find you. Did you sleep?

I was so worried.

Thevoice of Philippe and Ann.

You know Saint-Lazare station? Here it's the biggest.

It's ugly here, isn't it?

The other day I thought I had lost you forever.

I'm afraid it's worse than that.

I'm afraid I won't be able to ever leave you.

I'm afraid of needing you.

Don't worry, I'm here.

I have every fault, I lie, I'm a coward,

But tonight I'm saying the truth. Believe me.

Tonight, Ann, I love you like I've never loved.

I must never leave you.

I'll be there, Philippe. I'll be there.

I can be mean by accident.

I'll love you.

I'll go during the days.

I'll wait for you.

You're my little Ann.

Your ears are cold.

Yes, a handful of cold ears

in big warm hands

I never wanted to see you again,

but that was impossible.

You're in the air.

and...

this is you too.

You haven't changed.

I'll always believe you.

Always.

Hello?

But it's not possible. Yes!

Why didn't you say anything. I'm coming right away.

A new worry?

No, no.

- You won't kiss me?

Michèle.

You look stunning. You're glowing.

I haven't come back from hell.

I pushed my return forward. That's all.

You seem tired.

You should have warned me! I was startled.

I wanted to see Paris, and you all.

Michèle, I wanted to... Yes?

I can still count on you? Certainly.

Are you feeling well? Did you eat too much cake?

There's something I...

Hello.

Your picture doesn't go there.

I bought one. It's black and red.

Sounds scary.

Philippe came to get me. He has a way with cutsoms officers.

I have my ways.

You could make a dress, a blouse,

maybe a coat for the evening.

For me? For you.

It looks like a feather duster.

How can you joke when you drink Balantine's?

This man pretends:

first, that he doesn't like whiskey, and... all sorts of other things.

He knows his food and has other basic defects.

Here, look at this.

How nervous you are.

It's fine when you're sick, but you're still alive.

You should exercise.

Maybe tennis. A good game.

I don't want to play tennis.

Or anything else.

- The boxes have arrived,

Philippe will drop us off.

It' good that you haven't fought.

Your personality...

You, very wild, him, smooth as soap.

But we did fight.

Is that so?

Do you feel alright?

I need you day and night.

You didn't need to be distressed during my absence.

You're going to Deauville? No.

I have a card from Arturo and Renata. They're all there. You're leaving us?

It's nothing to me. You're getting old, my dear.

It's possible.

After all, compared to Ann, we're ancient.

What have I done? Nothing.

I was saying you were so young.

I've made a decision.

"A decision"?

An important one.

You're having dinner with me.

But... You have other plans?

Tell me. Between us, it doesn't matter.

Michèle... Yes?

It's some friends, it's hard to cancel.

You have friends? But that's wonderful.

Don't make that face.

We'll do it another time. We have time.

I need to go.

You're in a rush.

They must be strict, demanding promptness.

Yes... No.

Stop, Miss needs to get out.

Have fun. Thanks. Goodbye, Michèle.

Ann.

Ann.

2, rue de Rivoli.

I adore you, Michèle.

I love you too much.

I would love you.

I really love you.

I love you.

You.

It's not the same thing.

It's not at all the same thing.

It's so different.

You're so small, I hold you in the palm of my hand.

You're everything I love.

- Hold me tighter.

Keep me.

I want to hide from you. Don't look at me.

You'll still love me? For a long time?

You'll love me?

You'll love me?

Don't stroke me.

Don't touch me or I'll die.

- Philippe,

you don't love me, tell me you're looking for Michèle.

She can't go on alone.

Why didn't you marry her?

What was she like before?

Very serious.

A statue.

You can't make a statue happy by marrying it.

And me?

You? You'll marry a rich farmer from Nebraska.

You're mean.

No. You're crazy.

These are little sweetnesses.

Michèle, that's another thing.

She disgusted me, making me in her image.

Now it's you who makes me.

You with your innocent eyes,

You're an intsrument in her hands.

Michèle is a demon. Comforting, but a demon.

And I'm going to hell.

You've changed. You're sure of yourself.

Let me come. No.

Philippe do you think that the people who love her are unhappy.

Are you always so dramatic?

I'll watch the television. I'll be there. At 3 o'clock?

I'm doing my last run tomorrow. Don't go too fast.

I need to go fast to win.

- I'll go very fast around the bends.

It's just important to do better than the others.

How long? 1,30 minutes.

1,30 minutes. Fast so the runs are done.

Then the race.

And we'll win, we'll win.

1,36 minutes. Not bad?

I don't know. All of the sudden there was a crash.

It was the pipes that made the noise.

Everything had to be redone.

It didn't happen during the race.

On the first try, everything went well.

- When you make a care with an Italian motor

English gears, German steering...

This is what happens.

If I understand correctly, today we'll be 16 instead of 17.

If she waited just a moment longer...

I'll go. Old clown.

*- Here's the race of the year,

equiped with a great prize.

I'll go to R. Ziegler.

Raymond, Do you hear me?

*- R. Ziegler here.

In the race there are 16 drivers.

2 Lotus, 3 Aston Martin, 1 Jaguar, 5 Ferrari, 2 Maserati and 3 Porsche.

Two factory-made and one made by Zagato, ofwhich they say good things

The new Rochereau 1,5 announced so long ago

ran into accidents during trial runs.

The race is between the English, Germans, and Italians.

Philippe, I'm so scared.

For Tonyes and Petrov? They're in the race.

Philippe, what happened?

Wait for an hour. It might be the Jaguar.

Where are you?

All these cars, who cares?

Now I'm not scared.

You'd be scared if you knew

that sometimes you don't look at people.

But I love you.

Even if we love each other.

I have news.

Already a woman!

Handkerchief in hand, ready to console.

What's that supposed to do? It's a habit.

Do you know how much I'm worth?

Less than 50 million. Couldn't touch it.

I don't think much of you for what you've done.

You'll accept it all? No.

I've received a telegram from America.

I have nothing left for you.

I've ruined everything, if you must know.

You're crazy.

You're not listening to what I say.

My fiancé is coming to get me.

You have a fiancé, now? You're popular.

You must help me. With what?

Look at me. You want me to be a husband?

I'll take you for Sunday strolls.

And camping too, if you want.

You're despicable.

It was true, what they say about you.

You can't love.

I'll tell you one thing, which isn't too pleasant.

If I loved you, I would be disgusted with myself.

Shut up.

If you loved me, I'd be disgusted too.

What right have you to come here?

Who do you think you are? My tutor? My lawyer?

My wife?

Your wife... I believed it for a moment.

I'm ashamed.

Shame is good.

It'll do you some good.

When you've got a bit of courage,

do what I do. Stay alone.

Hear that? Alone!

I wouldn't have amused you for very long.

What did you do?

I wasn't tired.

So you said to yourself: "I'll go help Michèle. "

Sadly, it's too late.

It doesn't matter. I would do to you...

You would what?

I can go down with you? Sure.

Michèle? Yes?

Do you know where Philippe is? He's been gone for three days.

You're asking me? Me?

Where is he? I beg of you, Michèle.

I don't know... really.

You're planning something, by yourself?

Nothing.

Come. Tell me about it.

Two scotchs.

You're alone too?

Cats have their baskets and cushions.

Here's my cushion.

You're making a joke!

You're getting close?

You don't work?

Always dresses, mannequins. It's good for Michèle.

Between us, it's always been a grand love affair?

She's my friend. You believe that?

You don't understand: deep down, Philippe and Michèle adore each other.

What happened to you, it'll happen fifty-fold to them.

Do you know where Philippe is?

Do you want me to draw you a picture?

Do you hate me?

You hurt me.

I could be angry with you.

But I'm trying to open your eyes So don't cry.

And think.

Kids like you who come to Paris,

they're only good for amusing men for a short period of time.

It calms them down, sets them right.

Philippe is like the rest.

He'll never change.

You're lucky.

Usually, it's men in their fifties.

Philippe is cute, though.

I'm leaving.

I'm going back to America.

What's going on?

I think it's better... Everything seems right.

Are you sure?

Michèle...

I loved you so much.

I need to speak. It wasn't worth it.

You were so unhappy.

You could never make me unhappy.

If you don't reject me,

then nothing will have mattered.

Love, I had heard people talk of it.

But in practice, it didn't work.

Friendship, yes.

You.

Philippe loves you.

No.

At first I intrigued him.

Then he believed he had to admire me.

But he was already bored.

Then he saw that he could make me suffer.

It preoccupied him.

How you must have hated me.

It hurt me, of course.

But that pain was one I could stand, I could stand it with you.

I gave you ideas, I gave you dresses.

You were on my side.

I love you so much.

Everyone loves me so much.

I kept her.

She's yours.

How long have you been there?

Where did you come from?

From the night.

Three nights.

No matter how, it didn't work.

Evidently, it's all ruined.

Too bad for my car.

One shouldn't live under one's family memories.

One musn't always burn one fingers.

You used to think otherwise.

I was right then, and I'm right now.

I'm not so complex.

Not so complex.

One must do and undo so many things.

You should sleep.

I heard you, breathing in the night.

It's not so bad with you.

At least it's you.

At least I'm reassured.

You'll say anything.

Oh no. You must be starving.

The horoscope doesn't look good.

It doesn't say that on October 3, I'll take you back to America...

You'll be surprised. There are 12 new horses on the farm.

Mother looks after everything. No man could do better.

You'll see, everything will go well.

Sorry sir.

Choose for the both of us.

You should still know.

Consommé de Germiny.

Chef's paté?

Chef's paté!

- I'm so lucky. Everything is becoming so easy.

You're not a burden. You can be held in the palm of my hand.

You are Ann, I can't leave you.

- Don't be mad at him.

He hates seeing others that he's made sad.

It's what he calls "being human".

- We'll have Goyas in the living room, happiness in the stairway.

- Love isn't necesarry.

Just kindness from time to time.

- Cold ears in a big warm hand.

I don't want you to leave.

Don't be so nervous.

You haven't eaten. You'll die of hunger.

- I'll always believe you.

You're my happiness and I'lll love you for my whole life.

- Oh no.

- But I already knew. You're my whole life

No one will ever touch me again. Never.

- I told myself all night "I mustn't touch"

- You're my handsome face.

- She mustn't fall in love.

- You're my soft hands.

My handsome Philippe.

- Never leave me again. Never.

Philippe... Philippe...

Philippe...