Original subtitles

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LCJ PRODUCTIONS presents

JULIET IN PARIS

I have arrived here in Paris

some days before classes start.

Lucile, my old friend from Montargis,

had given me the address of a cheap, old family lodge.

She lives near the port of Gentilly.

I have 30,000F at my disposal for the month of October

Lucile treats me rather well.

A young man is there: Jacques.

Lucile has given me the address of a hotel.

not far from the faculty.

I hoped I wouldn't have to use the transport system much

In buying the tickets,

the metro becomes less expensive

It's nice and modest. Mostly quiet.

The landlord says that I'm a very serious person.

I preferred paying 15000F of the rent.

As I would still have enough to last me to the end of the month.

Dear Mum.

those who are awake are in the same world,

but those who sleep are each in a different world.

I was registering at the university's canteen and faculty

If you enter the university, students are at your disposal

for any information on the Christian community.

I was told there would only be a few hours of classes

and that if unwell, go to the social medical centre.

Down with imperialism

Since I have arrived in Paris, I have lost a lot of blood.

DON'T DO IT

My landlord has been affected greatly by the disappearance of his little cat.

The landlord told me that I had to go.

I had stayed 4 days at the hotel.

I didn't dare claim back my 15000F rent.

Lucile has been nice enough to take me in for a few days.

Jacques comes by often to sleep at the house

Secretly, I had taken the sheets to be cleaned

In the boutique, I was dying of shame.

Lucile had asked me if I suffered from any kind of illness.

She seemed embarrassed.

She asked me why I went out late at night.

I gave Lucile all the money I had left,

because of the damaged carpets.

I left.

I went with my suitcase to the gare de Lyon.

THE HOUSE DOES NOT TAKE CREDIT

I had to wait the night so I could drink it.

In the process, Lucille pretended not to recognise me

Jacques watched over me.

I was really sick and I went out before the end.

The doctor asked me if I was well at hospital.

I had told him that yes, everything was very nice

that I was well.

A film by Claude Miller with Juliet Berto

Camera : Pierre Glenn Editing : Hélène Muller