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-Chanel?

Ah! Hey!

-Hello.

- Oh, I'm glad to see you.

-Me too.

- Almost a year in prison.

-Yes.

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- Hey! - Hey.

-Did you sleep well ?

We are two.

Hey, I took a load with the sheets in the basement.

I found an eraser on the nightstand.

-Oh...

It's not full chic, huh?

-What's wrong?

Not yet financial problems?

My poor cutie.

How much do you need this time?

-50,000.

-50,000? -Yes.

- But... so he manages his business very badly.

That's a lot of money ! - We'll pay you back, mom.

- Claude didn't leave me millions, huh.

I have to look for your sister.

Yes yes. I'll write you a check here.

Am I doing this on behalf of Jeff?

- No, in my name.

Then I would like that, that you avoid talking to him about it, too.

To not humiliate him.

-OKAY...

- Hey! Hi. -Hello.

- How are you?

-Yes yes.

You ?

- When are we seeing each other?

-Hmm...

This afternoon at...

On the railroad?

-Are you sure you're okay? -HM hm.

Juror. -OKAY.

-? sometimes.

-? sometimes. Bye.

-Cindy?

Cin?

-Chanel? What's the matter ? how are you?

- Is that Franky's bike? -No.

-Yes.

-Hello.

-Hello.

-OKAY. Relax, Chanelle, here.

You're in a bad place to talk. You have a lover yourself. Hmm?

-I... I didn't say anything.

-What ?

You got a real lover then you told Franky before me?

Good, my God! That's great !

No, but I'm delighted with the place I occupy in your life!

You know, you don't tell me anything anymore! - What, I say nothing more?

- But like the other one, your student that you are staying with you!

You didn't tell me about it, it was the children who told me!

-It only happened once. - Pantoute!

He's been there all the time, Eliott told me.

-Pardon ?

-It's over anyway, there, so that...

You can resume your activities.

- No, but wait, there! What's going on ?

Why are you here?

-For nothing.

- Estie that she is a hypocrite for real, there!

It was clear that she couldn't win her case.

- We can't go on like this anymore.

Your mother knows it, she can say it any time.

Me, I'm freaking out. I do not know what to do.

- No, hey! Hey! Look, here I am, okay?

-OKAY. -Trust me. OKAY ?

-What should I do?

Do you really have to give him 50,000 dollars?

-Would you have the cash?

-Maybe, there, but...

-Look, we give it to him then we push each other.

You then me.

For real, we wait for the dust to go down and then...

And we're going to come back, you won't be my teacher anymore.

Look, I understand it can be intense here, but...

Why could it not be?

-I can't do that, I have my family...

-No no ! Don't say that.

You don't abandon your family, we'll come back.

-What guarantees me that if I give him the money,

isn't she going to go to the police anyway?

Or ask me for more cash? -Chanelle, trust me.

I'll handle this. She won't talk. I swear to you.

Trust me.

-Let's see!

- Did you get so much money?

-About what... ?

-I... I...

I find myself in front of nothing, Sandrick. OKAY ?

- Are you going to find yourself in front of nothing if she gives you the cash?

-What do you mean ?

-I'm going to squeal my camp with her.

-You do not have the right. You are not of age!

-Look, I'm pissed off, okay?

- Do you know that the teacher at school has a file on you?

-Why are you lying ? -He wanted to meet me

to find out what kind of mental problem you had.

-And you really think that putting the DPJ in there, l,

Will it help you find your teacher?

Let's see! Sandrick, you are very naive!

All that's going to happen here is

they're going to put you up with my mom.

Then your teacher, she's going to end up in prison.

-I will do everything

so that you are the one who ends up in prison.

- And for what reason?

-To be a selfish crisscross.

A manipulative mother who...

who has never done anything good in his life and

who will never do anything to help his family

because madam thinks too much about her.

- That's not true.

I would... I would do anything for you, you know that!

What are you doing here? O? you go ?

Sandrick? -Let go of me.

- Are you going to join her? Sandrick, calisse!

-Are you sure you don't want to sleep in my bed?

- No, it's chill. -OKAY.

-What are you doing with your passport?

-Nothing.

-Eille, who is it, Chouchou?

-No one.

-I thought you were doing your accounting downstairs.

-I can't see clearly, Chanelle.

I no longer see a solution.

-Come sleep.

I'm sure everything will work out.

-Yes...

Waking up with a check under my pillow.

As if the tooth fairy had passed away.

- I'm going to talk to my mother.

Come sleep.

- Can you talk to you in my office?

-I have nothing to tell you.

-Come on, Chanelle, please.

It's unacceptable what you did.

You can't host a student like that, over and over again.

Even though Jeff is her boss, I can't condone that.

I'm stuck with this info, I don't know what to do.

-Do what you want.

If that's just what our friendship is worth to you, Franck.

- No, Chanelle, you're not going to start blackmailing.

- What do you want me to tell you?

Report me, I'm pissed off.

-Hello ?

-Hello, Laurence, this is Chanelle, Cindy's sister.

- Hey, Chanelle? How are you ?

-Not worse. ?cost...

I have a legal advice to ask you quickly, quickly.

- Well, yes, sure, go ahead. Those ?

-Well, you know, I teach secondary five.

Let's say that I hosted a student at my house, a student,

up there, who had a little bit of misery at home,

can I expect penalties for this?

- it really depends on the rules,

if it's internal sanctions.

It's not a criminal offence.

- No, huh? -Well no.

You hosted a student. You don't have.

Did you sleep with it?

-But no.

That's clear that it would be more delicate.

- Oh, that wouldn't be any sweeter.

That's sexual exploitation.

-Oh yes ?

Even if the student is 17?

I thought it was 16, the age of consent.

- No, but it doesn't bother me,

a teacher is in a position of authority.

He could be 18 than that.

It's a minimum of one year in prison.

But don't worry, Chanelle, po,

maybe you can get away with it

with one week suspension s.

For real, don't worry about that.

-OKAY. Hey, thanks, huh. -Pleasure.

-Bye. -Bye.

-"Act 4, scene 3.

What tiger did my pregnant mother dream of?

When I think that I have loved the flowers,

the meadows and the sonnets of Petrarch,

the specter of my youth rises in me, shivering."

So... Hmm...

-Sandrick?

Come on, are we going to the pizzeria?

-Can I talk to you?

-Yes. But yes.

-OKAY.

-What did you want to tell me?

-Hmm...

I am a lesbian.

You are the first teacher I talk to about it.

But I see you as a kind of ally.

The kind of teacher you want to be friends with.

-Well...

Thank you for... for trusting me like that.

It's... it means a lot to me.

Then I'm really happy for you.

You know it's so...

So important to name yourself in life.

-Yes.

I really like the theatre.

Yes, it's just that...

It's a little complicated, you know, finding partners...

so... maybe we could go together?

-In my position, I can't really accept, you understand?

But it's really nice of you to think of me.

Well, well, I'm going to finish my little business.

-Bye.

??

-It's sure that turning off your cell phone solves a lot of problems.

-What does that mean, that?

-I dunno.

Do you have something to tell me?

-Eh ?

-Do you have something to tell me?

-Yes.

I have...

I spoke to my mother.

She can't help us with the money.

O? you go ?

-Hello.

Investigator Asselin. Midal Investigator.

Is Sandrick Ranger here?

-No.

- I imagine that you are his mother, Patricia Ranger?

-Yes.

- Can we go home?

We just want to ask you a couple of questions.

it won't take long.

Thanks.

I would like you to

help us understand this.

between Chanelle Chouinard then your son.

-But I do not know.

I don't see what I could tell you here.

-HM hm. I understand. it must be really tough.

Then I understand that you want to

protect him, he's your son, that's normal.

But it is a relationship of abuse that he lives.

You understand ?

I don't think he's going to make it on his own.

He needs you.

Patricia, I can see that you are a good mother.

it seems.

Sometimes that's what a good mother does.

It protects his child even when he doesn't want to.

Did you notice

anything unusual in his behavior?

Anything.

- It could be.

-You cashed in the 50,000

then you called them anyway, my fat cow?

- I did neither! - Estie of a liar!

- No, I swear on Sam's head!

-What ? Are you going to make me believe you didn't tell them anything?

- I had to tell them the truth!

It's for your own good !

I apologize !

-Fuck it!

-I apologize.

- Actually, no, it's not a fault at all.

Because according to our good old Grevisse,

"amour" in the plural becomes feminine.

There are three words in the French language which are

masculine in the singular and feminine in the plural.

You write them down, they are: love, delight and organ.

So it looks like: great

loves, great delights...

-There are people who would like to see you in the corridor.

-I'll be right back, everyone.

??

-Chanelle Chouinard? -Yes.

-You are under arrest for sexual exploitation.

You have the right to remain silent.

Anything you say can and will be held against you.

You have the right to a lawyer.

If you cannot afford it, you will

be provided with an ex officio lawyer.

Is that clear ?

-Yes.

- Okay, ma'am. We'll take you to the station.

How did your relationship

with Sandrick Ranger begin?

-No comment.

- Your spouse, he was aware of this relationship?

-No comment.

- How long has it been going on?

-No comment.

-OKAY...

The lady spoke to her attorney.

-Hmm...

Is this yours?

- It was the victim's mother who gave it to us.

She would have found it in her son's bed.

- You have two children, right?

-Yes.

-A boy, a girl. -HM hm.

Eliott then Th¨¦r¨¨se.

- How old is she, Therese?

-Eight years.

- Is it her?

-Yes.

-She is adorable.

Is she in your bathroom?

-HM hm.

-OKAY.

Is this your bathroom?

-Good yes. -Because here...

We see your student take this pretty

pose, naked, in the same bathroom too.

You know that's another charge?

-Hello ?

Yes I'm coming. Bye.

I will be back.

- Chanel!

Please, here I just want to talk.

Chanel!

- Sandrick. Sandrick. - Chanel!

- I'm Investigator Asselin. I take care of his case.

- I have nothing to tell you. OKAY ?

? apart from my mother, she's a madwoman

who invented everything to piss me off.

- We can talk... - Just if you let her go.

You have no right to keep it like that. It is illegal.

-She took you in, Sandrick. -And what did it do?

I haven't filed a complaint. You have no right to keep it.

- You're his student. She has authority over you.

She had no right to do that.

-Where is she?, for real? Chanel!

-Sandrick... -Chanelle!

I just want to talk to him. - Sorry, that won't be possible.

I'm going to ask you out.

Can you escort her, please? Thanks.

-Follow me. - Please.

- It's not related, for real. -Thanks.

- Fucking anything!

-Hey, you can call me.

When you're ready to talk.

- Fucking anything, your business, estie!

- Can you tell him that I'm sleeping at your house tonight?

-Uh... Yes, okay.

But where are you going to sleep?

With your lover. That's it, there?

-Hey, do you really want me to call the blonde Franky?

-Look, Chanelle, I'm going to help you,

but that's certainly not it?

I will help you because I have you.

-Excuse.

-Let's see, what's going on, Chanelle?

- I did something terrible.

- Master Dufort. -Yes. Hmm.

-Two charges are brought against your client.

Sexual exploitation and

possession of child pornography.

-Yes, Judge.

My client has an exemplary

career, no criminal record.

A teacher respected by her colleagues.

She does not represent a danger to society.

-That's what I understood, yes.

The accused can be released.

Until the trial, she must

observe two conditions:

not to return to the high school grounds

and not to relate to victim Sandrick Ranger.

Is that clear to you, Ms. Chouinard?

-Yes, Judge. -You can dispose.

-Hey...

- That's the end of it? I...

I can't teach?

- Well, if you're found guilty, no.

-Then Sandrick...

I can't even call him. -Especially not.

It's no contact between you.

If he ever tries to see you

again, let him lay on your porch,

you step over it, you ignore it.

Then there, it's not an image, Chanelle. You step over it.

If we see you together, we're going to blame you.

The police aren't fooling around with that.

It is the protection of victims at all costs.

-Did they give you back your cell?

- I owe you, huh? -Well no !

No no. It's just...

I'm unsettled here.

I didn't expect that coming from you.

Chanel.

He's 17, you're 37.

- But precisely, he is 17 years old, not 13, estie!

That would have been okay there, if I hadn't been her teacher.

- Yes, but you were his teacher then look, I'll tell you.

Me, I think that if you hadn't been his teacher,

Well, he wouldn't have slept with you, that guy.

-Oh...

Estie that I want to see it.

- Cursed, Chanel! You can't see that guy again!

OKAY ?

Never again !

Oh damn, that's not true!

-What ?

Oh...

Tabarnac!

Ah, esty!

Calise!

-OK, but that's okay.

I mean, I'm not a victim. I was consenting.

-You feel it was consenting,

but Chanelle had no right to do that.

-Then where is it written in your rules?

-It's normal that you lost your bearings, there.

Since you're a minor, your name will never come out.

But I invite you, of course,

¨¤ not share this...

that secret.

- It was not my intention.

-I brought Franky for you to meet.

We want you to do the best you can.

-If you want me to get away with it,

arrange so that I can speak to Chanelle.

- You can no longer contact each other, Sandrick.

It's over here.

Chanelle will not return to school.

-But what is it ? You're completely dumb, there!

You can't do that to her!

- Unfortunately, it is the law.

- ?Listen, Sandrick, if you need to ventilate,

we can meet immediately.

- "Ventilate"?

-Say something.

-I already knew that.

-How did you know ?

-I'm less cave than I look.

-Do you want...

Do I find myself a hotel room?

Am I renting an apartment? - Go home.

??

- Yeah, I think

that you are aware of what is happening.

so that, given the circumstances, you

will understand that I no longer have .

-Hum... Hi, it is.

Well, I'm thinking of you, l. Hmm...

I know it's tough, what you're going through.

But for me too, it's tough.

I just want to tell you that nothing will happen to you.

Hmm... It's 100% me who believed you.

Then I will tell them.

But there, answer me

because I am living.

Please.

-I keep getting calls.

Even your aunt H¨¦l¨¨¨¨¨¨ne

who never called me when Claude died...

- You must not believe everything that is written in the newspapers, there.

He's a liar, that little guy.

OKAY ? Then we will defend ourselves. -Good yes.

It seemed to me that it could not be.

Are you going to call them and tell them it's not true?

-We have other things to do than talk to this world.

Then I advise you to stay away

from the phone for a couple of days.

-I babysit, Jeff.

Parents need to know, they are worried.

You have to understand them. And you, at the grocery store?

It must look crooked to you, right?

Besides, why haven't you deposited my check yet?

Well, my 50,000 for your loan.

-I...

I lost it.

-Yes. you needed it pretty much.

Alright, I thawed you some spaghetti sauce, l.

I figured you wouldn't be in the mood to cook tonight.

- Why didn't you give me the check?

-I gave it to Sandrick's mother

to buy his silence.

-I read all the articles that came out on Chanel.

That our teacher had slept with a student!

You're talking about such a crazy scream, huh.

-Look, come on, we don't know anything here.

-Some say

that his victim would be in secondary two.

Like a 14-year-old gerontophile.

Then she...

She would be a pedophile.

- Look, her lover was 17 years old.

That's what was written in the papers there.

-Her lover ?

His victim, Sandrick! Hey!

Imagine, he could be in our class there.

Like, that could be K¨¦vin Dubois there.

He spends his time saying that she is hot.

how are you?

??

- What are you doing here?

-I wanted to...

I don't know... I...

Excuse me. Yes.

Then I would like to talk to you about some business here.

-Go outside.

- Look, Jeff, I understand that you are angry with me,

but it's not what you think, okay?

Chanelle then me, we... we love each other.

-My wife, she doesn't love you.

Then she will never love you.

OKAY ? You were just her boy toy.

Then there, "scrame".

You've fucked my life enough.

Descale!

Your sister is going to bring the kids home after supper.

-I'll talk to them.

- To tell them what?

-What I have done.

-No.

Especially not.

-Because they will learn it from someone else, otherwise, Jeff.

-Well, we'll tell them that Sandrick is a liar.

Then a manipulator.

- I don't want to lie to them.

-It's the truth.

He played behind everyone's back.

There...

We have to protect the children.

OKAY ?

-I want the same thing as you, Jeff.

It's just that...

I can't lie to them like that.

-You were really pissed about lying to me.

??

-Sandrick, he will never come back here again.

-Eh ? But why ?

-Because...

Because mom did something wrong.

-What did you do ?

-Hmm...

In the last few weeks, mum then

Sandrick, they have developed a great bond.

It is as if...

we had become very close.

- Me too, I am close to him.

- Yes, I know, big boy, I know.

But, um...

with me, it was different, we...

We were too close.

It was like...

Like when you're in love.

Then I might go to jail for it.

-Eh ? "From Jail"?

- No, but that's really not sure. OKAY ?

Then we will do everything so that it does not happen.

- Yes, but it is possible.

- Do you still love daddy?

-But yes.

But yes, of course.

It's just a big cellar that mom made.

Then I hope your father

will be able to forgive me.

-Chanel...

- Children, in your rooms immediately.

OK, you go out. You leave !

-Chanelle, we need to talk. OKAY ?

Look, I won't tell the investigators, I swear.

- You have to go, okay? -Estie, I won't get out of here!

- OK, children, go to bed!

- Tell him it's me you love, say it!

-Hello, I need help... -No! I won't go away!

He broke into our house. Hurry up!

-I can't talk to you! -OKAY. You leave !

Go outside ! - I will not go out, tabarnac!

-You leave ! Get out of here !

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