All language subtitles for Simon Pegg, Rosamund Pike The Happiness Trip (Aventure) Film complet en français.en

Clara!

Hector.

- Hello dear.
- Good morning.

Up and on the track.

Once upon a time there was a young psychiatrist

Named Hector.

He led a very satisfying life.

His world was tidy.

Without complications.

And he loved her like that.

He had great comfort

by its predictable rituals.

Rituals

that his girlfriend Clara
was delighted to service.

Hector was very patient

with his patients. See?

Every day I wonder
how my marriage could explode.

Like any good psychiatrist,

he knew how to answer a question
by a question.

Jane, what do you mean by "explode"?

That's not good.

I lost my paranormal mojo.
I see no way out.

All my clients are going to drop me.

Look at me and be honest.

Do you see my light?

There.

Don't lie to me.

I see the idea.

His patients never crossed paths.

It was impossible.

Roger.

Did you take your pills?

I'm a fucking Ferrari!

What ?

A couple fucking!

Roger?

And it's a double 8! The 88!

His customers kept coming back.

They named their friends after him
who did the same.

His very reasonable rates had no
not changed for years.

And by the way,

Hector neither.

To top it all,

it only took Clara six days
to find the name of the biomarker

which made the marketing think

Since six months!

The skill of words!

What I like

most at home?

After 10 years with us,

she still doesn't know the words
"maternity" and "leave".

Claire!

Thank you all.

It's been five years
that we launched the Tranquiline.

It's been a lifetime
for those who benefited from it.

No tears. To marketing!

I love you all!

To change!

To the money!

Oh my God !

Not me.

But no !

Give him some money.

Come on...

He is adorable.

What am I doing here ?

You intrigue me.

You don't work with these people.

My name is Hector.
I am a psychiatrist.

A psychiatrist ?

You can help.

I doubt.

But I want my dick...

happiness.

Let it dwell in you.

We all want him to bite us.

But happiness doesn't bite.

Yes, uh... Sorry. He flees.

He doesn't hold back.

We can not

remember that dick happiness.

I want my cock of happiness
in my depths

and my body.

no you want
that happiness dwells in you

from the bottom of the heart.

That's what I said.

Let him bite me!

In my depths!

Stopped.

My God !

I love my Hector.

I love my Clara.

No really.

I love my Hector
quirky, quirky

and totally unique.

Promise me never to change.

Thanks for playing the game
with my friends.

I would do the same for you.

I don't have any friends.

Of course yes.

Get out, Malcolm. It's not funny.

Michael, Agnès and me :)

Your hand.

You see ?
Nichts. Nothing. Zero.

I can still talk
like you do.

By answering with a question.

How that?

There, like this.

You are transparent.

- Oh yes ?
- Evasive nonsense for you.

New age for me.
I talk to my clients:

"Your mother had a hard life."

Like all mothers.

"You are going to take a trip."

I feel like cheating.

You see very well.

Every day,

let yourself be carried away, without ever being...

authentic.

Authentic.

It's not a loss, Anjali,
but a step forward.

If they come back
beware of these visions...

These hallucinations...

Your ego could mold them
according to his own needs.

Let's try the treatment
one more week.

Is the tumor benign?

Yes finally...

Yes or no ?

Yes.

SO...

We're not even talking about cancer here.

Hector.

You look upset
not as usual.

Is it Roger?

No.

It would rather be the others, Ben.
They like to believe in the worst.

He is bad.

You're happy ?

You're leaving me, is that it?

But no !

We don't go out like that.
You need an intro.

A preamble.

Alright, excuse me.

Do you consider yourself happy?

Good listening. It's good.

Got it.

Far be it from me,

with this question,

to want to be indiscreet,

but...

Do you consider yourself as...

someone happy?

Because I'm not ready
to be a mother?

The other hand.

No.

- I did that left.
- Pardon.

It has nothing to do with the fact
that you are not a mother.

I see what you're talking about.

Who would live with someone
who will never be happy?

You are...

Back, yes!

You see...

The future, the future.

Absolutely.

Your hand.

That's enough !

Please. Come on !

The counter is ticking?

- We're quits.
- Cool.

You win.
I am dearer than you.

Raise your prices.

You are going to take a trip.

It's true ?

Don't laugh.

I'm not joking! It's true !

Very far from here.

Is there anything else?

I see you in peace, happy.

It's true ?

I see you loving like never before.

Yes, good...

In another life maybe.

It's another life.

I see a dead dog.

You are small, you cry.

You were an only child!

- So lonely !
- Come on, stop.

Of course...

A girl on the beach.

How that?

We had to call!

How that?

Are you sterile?

But no, finally!

No it's not that.

It's your life.
Why am I seeing infertility?

Someone is hurting you,
makes you angry.

We have finished.

- It's you.
- Lets go.

You are angry with yourself.

Stop projecting yourself.
I'm not the patient.

- Lets go.
- Exhaustion...

That's it.
See you next week, thank you.

Who is Agnes?

The house is unsaleable. Cracks.

They don't use it anymore.

The evening was ruined.

We went there for the frying.

I could do some ironing.

It would help pay the nanny.

Otherwise, we're screwed.

In full exercise,

I fell asleep.

The sergeant finds me stooped.

I didn't get the gift

birthday that I wanted.

Dec

for the feet does not help.

I don't have erogenous nipples.

I have to retire one day to the nanny.

It's hard.

I am exhausted.

At the end of it?

End!

What's the end?

He's a child

who sees his parents
get down in the street.

There you go, the end!

A midwife,

in Africa, who gives birth to women
without running water.

The end !

Tintin !

Literally at the end of the rope.

Cut

to save his skin?

Hanging on to save his friend?

Cut the rope, Tintin! Cut it!

Jane, Jane...

Sorry, I'm really sorry.

I dunno

what took me.

Next week ?

I have to take my daughter
go sailing for a day or two.

Of course. You talked about it.

Next week ?

I will still be there.

A day or two?

Yes.

One two three four five,
six, seven, eight...

Nine !

It's not a day or two.

It's 10 days of vacation!

Damn, Jane! Assume!

Malcolm.

Dirty asshole!

Give that!

It's ridiculous !

Euphoralan?

Solarton?

Like your sunshine.

Apollonax!

This is the wrong list.

Weird, it's for August.

Erectile dysfunction.

What do you think, by the way?

Apollonax.

Apollo and his axis.

I need to go away.

Travelling.

I do not return my patients
happier

and I am...

It is research.

On what ?

Happiness.

To be able to help them.

Look at my life, Clara.

I feel like cheating.

As if I was recommending trips
reading guides in my living room.

When ?

Fast. Very quickly. Right away.

No way

to have a vacation

at this time of year.

I know.

I'm sorry.

I am really sorry.

Will you be there when I return?

Will it be long?

I don't know.

So I can't answer.

You're right.

It's gone into a spin
with the reference to Tintin.

Where did you plan to go on this trip?

I was thinking of China.

China !

Perfect!

Sleeves...

- Removable.
- Of course.

Convertible pants.

- Of course.
- Hat.

Reversible.

Of course.

And in an emergency...

Don't talk about bad luck.

Passport, Imodium, antihistamines,
nasal strips.

No dairy.

Do you have enough socks?

Yes I think.

I don't want to burden myself.

There, everything fits.

Clean and tidy, like us.

Like us, what?

Well arranged.

It's us.

It defines us.

Tidy.

It's a little

our contract, right?

I understand.

If you have to,

do it thoroughly.

Make it worth it.

You have my permission, okay?

Really?

Really. I'm serious.

Thoroughly.

Sir?

Lift your arms.

- You're in my place.
- Pardon ?

I booked it online.

Do you have 39G?

Will it travel on my lap?

There must y have an error.
I want to move.

I'll check.

Over here, sir.

Your armchair.

Great.

Your bag, please.

Champagne, sir?

I want, my cousin.

You mean...?

I can at least have the champagne
of the first? A decent...

I do not doubt it !

It is not correct?

Soft or firm?

- What ?
- the pillow.

Did you ask for a firm pillow?

I must have forgotten.

Sorry... A joke.

Excuse me.

- I have to put your bag away.
- Yes thanks.

Sorry, he's...

I got it !

Do we play Twister?

You have won.

THANKS.

It's cute.

Look.

Hector and the search for happiness

A gift from my other half.
She must have slipped it into my bag.

I did not see.

"Fill it."

Promised.

Dutyfree?

Yes thanks. I would like
"Backpacker sweets for sooner or later".

Immigration form?

Yes please.

Give it to me.

- It's more expensive than your car.
- THANKS.

- Pardon.
- Don't worry.

This glass is unbreakable.

Very sensible. Unbreakable...

Unbreakable.

Pardon.

Really no place in first?

Sorry, sir.

Your woman ?

A college sweetheart.

We all have one.

First time in China?

Yes.

Work or pleasure?

Research, actually.

I am a psychiatrist.

I look for
what makes people happy.

Hector.

Edward.

Take care of yourself.

THANKS.

This asshole kept my pen!

I have your pen.

How are you. How's it going.

Wait.

Really, thank you.

- Where are you getting off?
- At the Marriott.

The Marriott for happiness?

It is central.

Do you have another idea ?

I will show you happiness.

Whoever said the money
did not buy happiness,

I fuck her.

It's incredible.

All. The meal, my room...

I'm wondering.

Far be it from me,

to be indiscreet with this question...

- Time is money.
- Are you happy ?

By working so hard,
no time for this question.

I'm thinking about retirement.

NOW?

Surely not.
In twenty million.

I've been saying that for 100 million.

We die, we earn enough

and we stop to do what we love.

Or nothing at all.

And we are happy.

Yes...

Or addicted, divorced, dead...

We do not care.

You have to choose a goal
work hard to achieve it.

We feel better.
"Keep on going!" My motto.

You can be happy in retirement.

How?

Without retiring.

Let's go see China.

Come.

Ah good ? All right.

I take one last.

It doesn't matter who we know.

What matters is how much you pay.

-Jens!
- Hi, Edward.

Didn't you come back to Berlin?

This is Valerie, from Paris.

What are you doing ?

Are you a writer?

No, I'm taking notes.

You think ?

How to know ?

I am neither rich nor important.

What a coincidence! Me neither.

"The search of happyness."

Is he in there?

Maybe

over there.

No, it's torture for me.
I do not know how to dance.

But no !

You don't like to stir?

Move your body?

- No.
- Come on, it's nice!

You know what ? It is...

Unless it is

just there.

In your smile.

My name is Ying Li.

I am a student.

Hector.

Nice to meet you.

Me too.

Whoops ! Pardon. Too long.

- What are you studying, Ying Li?
- Tourism.

I am a tourist!

What a coincidence !

You are having fun ?

Listen to this.

I drink to that.

Health !

I have an idea.

Who's available tomorrow night?

We'll mark the bottle.

- You're cheating.
- But no !

I'm not cheating, she leans!

She leans!

You're cheating !

We laugh ! How are you!

Can I see you again?

What hotel are you at?

At the Hyatt on the Bund.

What a coincidence !

Welcome to the Hyatt.

I'm not

some of the uses

to escort a young woman
to his room.

I will be back.

I'm not sure of the uses

to undress...

Hector speaking.

So, this evening ?

You are very happy.

I must leave you.

I would like

invite you to lunch.

- It's true ?
- Yes.

Choose and tell me

where and when by SMS.

Yes, I like it.

What are you doing ?

Nothing.

Hi.

Hi.

We are in China.

You are Chinese. I'm lost.

I have to go

in the mountains. You come ?

Too early ?

The preamble, Hector!

No.

It's just that...

You are not like the others. You're nice.

I'm not used to it.

They look happy.

To be among friends.

Why in the middle of the street?

They have nowhere to go.
They are at rest.

They have no money
to go to the cafe.

Everything goes to their families.

They still have the street.

They come from the countryside,
like me.

My sisters and my mother are still there.

Look at them.

An island of happiness
in a sea of businessmen.

It makes you think.

Your mother, your sisters,

we could go see them.

You know ?

During our trip.

The difference
between these maids and me,

it's that they

they have nothing to be ashamed of
of their work.

They can go home.

Not me.

But why ?

Hold on.

Pardon !

Your friend paid for last night.

Who pays for today?

You sounded sincere!
You got me good!

It was you who got me!

It's not ok, right? YOU...

We are closed on Monday.

I come from very far.
I am a psychiatrist.

I try to find out
what makes people happy.

We are closed on Monday.

All right.

Listen. Far be it from me,
with this question,

to want to be indiscreet,

but do you consider yourself happy?

You don't understand what,
in "monday"?

Trainee.
He has a lot to learn.

Would you like to come inside ?

THANKS.
I will be leaving next week.

The moment of death is uncertain.

Come in.

Hurry up.

You had to flee.

You did jail time
for your ideas and lost loved ones.

You have endured so much.

Where does your happiness come from?

Of all this that I endured.

Looking for happiness is one thing,

but making it a goal doesn't work.

It goes beyond that, Hector.

there is more important
what we are looking for.

What we avoid.

Like misfortune.

Do not make misfortune the non-goal...

It goes further than that.

Avoid misfortune
is not the way to happiness.

You have all the cards in hand.

The book you are writing
is very noble.

When you've reached the end,

YOU will tell me.

I would like to see
what you will learn.

You mean
when will I come back here?

We have Skype.

Skype me.

You have Skype ?

- Hi !
- Hector ?

- Hi !
- Good morning.

How are you doing? Your job?

Great!

Do you believe it? they chose Apollonax.

The study showed an erection...

Sorry.

Sorry.

A reaction not seen in 10 years.

I am in a monastery.

In your place!

Did you like Shanghai?

I became a friend
with a rich banker

who walked me around town and we...

Enjoyed happiness

that money can offer.

That's weird.
Seen from here, you are very small.

Come !

You'll see. The wind!

Hector! Look !

You see ?

All together.

Looks like we've lost our trail.

We should keep moving forward.

My poor old man!

I'm sorry.

Next step ?

Africa.

For happiness?

Or misfortune. We'll see.

You are a very strange person.

The kind I avoid like the plague.

Glad I didn't,

my friend.

Thank you, Edward. Really.

You realize
four flights?

- It's been two days.
- I know.

The last flight is not...

Not really...

I know.

I will explain to you.

First class.

Business.

Economic.

YOU.

Let's go !

My God !

Look at the plane, it's quite old.

So he never fell.

It's rather reassuring.

THANKS.

I believe...

I swear to be nicer

with my patients
who are afraid of flying.

You are a doctor ?

Psychiatrist.

It's dangerous !

Children? Married ?

No.

For what ?

I'm sure a woman,
somewhere,

exactly the same question arises.

It all boils down to one question.

And you ?

What makes you happy?

My home.

My family.

The idea that my children
live normally,

without bodyguard
to go to school.

You have tasted
sweet potato stew?

The real sweet potato stew?

It's necessary.

Here, I know.

If we arrive whole,

one evening this week,

come to my family

eat sweet potato stew.

There will be a tomorrow, my friend.

I'll be right back.

I can help you ?

How nice.

No, press the button.
Stop that.

Michael, finally!

Help !

Damn it...

Here is Marcel.

Our bodyguard.

- Good morning.
- Hector.

Welcome.

Cars are rare.
We take precautions.

Let's go !

Look, you haven't changed.

You neither.

You `ve seen ?

Hector makes Africa.

It was serious, with Agnes.
What happened?

We both knew
that you would end up here after the storm.

All that...

It was my calling.

The storm, as you say,
never passed.

There has been progress, right?
Foreign aid...

Fund raising.

It's not the same to come here

and come here
have their picture taken.

Money doesn't always come
where it is needed.

In the cities, it is useless.

There is still a long way to go.

That's what we're here for, right?

- Good night, rest.
- See you tomorrow.

Don't give them anything
or they won't let you go.

We'll pick you up at 6 a.m.

We'll go to the clinic.

Customers and visitors are requested
to leave their weapons at the reception

Good evening.

What do you have for beer?

THANKS.

The panel is too small.

Some have missed it.

Guys !

He wants to know how you're doing

peacekeeping side.

Are we coming to save the world?

To plant trees...

No, I come to help at the Adulu Clinic
for a week or two.

What do you gain there?

Nothing.

You have little accent.
Where are you from ?

Shall I get you my passport?

I prefer your new haircut.

She is good.

I like it.

What brings you ?

- Cultures.
- Oh yes ?

What are you growing?

Does that make you happy?

Are you from the New York Times?

I'm doing some research
about what makes you happy.

If you wear a microphone,

You are dead.

And no one will care.

No micro.

Sorry for that.

Me, it's Hector, psychiatrist.

All right, Hector.

What I grow
makes more people happy

than what you dig up.

I see... Crops...

Understood.

Drug.

Sorry, but if your happiness
cause the misfortune of others,

how can it be happiness?

Doesn't that bother you?

I do not cause misfortune,
I answer it. Like you.

We fill

a need.

We are not creating demand.

You filthy moralizing hypocrite!

If you want to be happy,

take care of yourself.

So are you happy?

Because my wife is not.

So neither did my kids.

And if my family is not happy,

how could I be?

She sees a shrink.
He gave her a new trick,

but it's getting worse and worse.

I can ask you
what does she take?

I don't know.

Show me

prescription, I'll help you.

- For what ?
- It would be my pleasure.

My ass.

You want to win, like the others.

Why would we want to extend
anyone's suffering?

Screw you.

But damn it!

I don't like these dosages.

Bad association.

I will...

The pens and me...

THANKS.

This woman is great, in Bogotá.

A former colleague.

Call from me.

She's overdosed.

That might explain his worries.

Here is my number.

Call me.

Keep me informed.

THANKS.

It's past 6 o'clock.

Let's go.

What were you doing with him?

It's Diego Baresco.

The kind of guy
Who's screwing this country up.

You know him ?

Everyone knows Diego Baresco.

Serious ?

Sat. Kunjani?

- Kunjani ?
- This is Hector.

So what do we have?

- How's it going ?
- GOOD.

The baby is moving?

Sawubona, Baruti.

How are you?

This is my friend Hector.

He comes to help us.

I'm just looking.

I have more pain. I can enter ?

I'll tell you when you can.

My sister needs me.

He lost his mother a a month ago.

If you're not well,

you can't help your sister.

It's good.

Stay with him and talk to him.

That, I know how to do.

SO,

Baruti?

How old is your sister ?

What ?

Your face, it's funny.

Like that.

I do that when I listen.

It's better ?

You are funny.

Thank you so much.

It will be fine.

He will recover.

There's a lion there.

There are two lions, very close.

Excuse me.

Excuse me.

Remove your iPod.
There's a lion nearby.

It's normal ?

Hi buddy.

Stay a bit.

Another doctor would help.

It's tempting.

I watched you this week.
You are a necessity.

Me, I am a luxury.

I have the impression

that psychiatry comes with the money.

The richer the city,
there is more shrink per square meter.

What do you think about it ?

You are too hard on yourself.

Come on !

It's not a competition.

The mind can suffer
as much as the body.

Maybe

that if I look happy,

it's because I know
love me as I am.

- Good morning!
- Hi !

I am in Africa !

Did you see ?

I'm with Michael.

He has the same head as in the photo
that I showed you.

You never showed me a picture.

- Oh good?
- You're wrong.

I thought.

Listen, Claire.

For the other day...

Hi guys.

It's private.

Seriously Clara.

I got it, it's okay.

Let's not give things back
more difficult.

Where are you going ?

I'm leaving.

Like that ?

With this.

For work.

I have never seen this dress.

She is new.

I know.

- I have to go.
- What?

- Hi.
- How so ?

She goes out.

She goes out.

- Hector!
- Hi.

You found.

You didn't get lost.

Ready for sweet potato stew?

- I've never been so ready.
- Welcome.

Attention, band of amateurs!

Hot ahead!

Hot and drunk.

An eye for an eye, except me,

I don't need a sexy dress.

SO ? How does it look?

- More wine.
- More wine!

Even more wine!

I love this music.

I could almost dance!

Cheers !

- I'll miss you.
- You also. You are so Beautiful.

- Thank you so much.
- Please, my friend.

Thanks to you.

Who's available tomorrow night?

Many thanks, my little one.

Bye.

Sweet Potato Stew!

The key.

And the cap!

A backpacker candy?

It wasn't you!

Why did you change?

What's this ?

I don't want to make a fuss.

I am a psychiatrist, I am neutral!

I am Switzerland!

No, don't go.

Please.

How much do you believe
what can we learn from it?

Forget it, he saw us, stupid.

Let it rot.

A backpacker candy for sooner or later.

It's good.

Once upon a time

a psychiatrist named Hector.

He was dying of fear of dying

before he really lived.

I'm sorry. I'm not very...

The thing is...

Can you give me some privacy?

If you do, Hector,

do it hard.

She still doesn't know the words
"maternity" and "leave.

You want to win, like everyone else.

You got me good.

You hold all the cards.

That's funny.

"Happiness,
it is to be loved as we are."

That's right, boss!

This one, what does it say? It is scratched.

"The evil done in a life can cost
happiness in the next."

I made it up, sorry.

"Happiness could be freedom
to love more than one woman at a time."

Listen. I know the police

won't look for me,

but i'm trying to help a friend
whose wife is very ill.

He counts on me.

If I disappear like this,

he will look for me.

It is better not
have him as an enemy.

Even if it was the president,
it wouldn't change anything.

It's not the president
it's Diego Baresco.

Prove it.

I can not.

Wait, no!

He's a friend, I'm not lying.

I won't tell anyone.

I swear !

The farm !

Please.

- Why are you here?
- Research on happiness.

Bullshit !

My God !

I look for
how to make my patients happy.

- Bullshit.
- Stop!

You are welcome.

My God...

I want to know if I can be happy.

This is surely not the time,

but i would like to know
your idea of happiness.

You, personally.

If you want it, you take it.

It's very relevant.

Can I note?

For posterity.

The notebook.

I don't have a pen.

I never have a pen.

Never...

One last thing.

My last wish, I promise.

One of you gentlemen
could he make sure

let this golden pen be returned
to my dear friend,

Diego Barescu.

I am alive !

I am alive !

I am alive !

Alive !

- Hector?
- Hi, Clara.

I got abducted, for real.

Is it a cut? How are you?

I'm doing well. I came close to death.

I thought about you so much...

And?

Such.

Why are you telling me this?

What should I think?

No news for...

Are you going home?

Not yet.

I have to go.

- Oh no !
- What is happening ?

I dropped my mug.
It's your fault.

I have nothing...

Tell me what you want.

I'm not part of your project.

You just have to decide.

Yes or no?

I have to leave you.

Do you know where you're going next?

No.

Do you know where you are going?

Yes, Los Angeles.

Agnes.

It's for work.

And something to finish.

SO ?

Go finish it.

Champagne, sir? Vintage?

Why not ?

Champagne, ma'am?

Why not ?

We're first for that, right?

To Do -> Done:
Traveling first class

Hold on, okay?

Ladies and gentlemen,

if there is a doctor on board,

can he report himself to the crew?
Thank you very much.

I repeat, we are looking for a doctor.

Please.

Don't let them turn around.

I have to see my sister one last time.

On a scale of 1 to 10,
10 being the worst pain imaginable,

where are you?

Nine

I have to see the pilot.

His brain tumor was removed

three months ago and it is very swollen.

Should we turn around?

No,

but if you could fly lower,

the pressure on his brain
would decrease.

It would help him a lot.

I contact the tower.

And I've lived in six countries.

It's crazy, huh?

Ladies and gentlemen,

don't worry.

We'll vote down
until landing.

You will feel much better.

Let's try to bring that 9 down to 5.

Madam ?

Doesn't that bother you?

If necessary.

I can ?

Do you have children?

No.

With my husband,

it is our only regret.
We did not succeed.

And you know what ?

We had fun trying!

How are you?

So. It will pass.

You know...

After my last operation,

I spent days half unconscious.

They said I wouldn't make it.

And...

I remember a moment.

I remember it very clearly.

I was walking in a sandstorm

with lots of people.

head covered,
we were walking in the same direction.

I kept asking myself:
"Why am I in this group?"

I wasn't afraid.

I was hesitant.

I heard that they called me
by my name.

"Djamila, over here!"

I looked to my right.

In the middle of nothing

there was a great...

How do you say ?

A turnstile...

A carousel.

Or a carousel.

Everybody
that I know and love

were on this carousel.

They were laughing.

They beckoned me.

For me to join them.

I drew my last strength
to run to join them.

But I succeeded.

It was my last trick, right?

Yes.

It was your last turn.

All those faces...

All those hearts...

I am very lucky.

Ladies and gentlemen, thank you again

for your cooperation.
It really helped, trust me.

No hospital.

Take her to this address.

Are you going to be okay?

I'm not afraid, Hector.

People who are afraid of death
are afraid of life.

You have real talent.

It's not my specialty.

You did not understand.

To listen is to love.

Of all places
that you could have chosen...

This beach, this whole area...

It's changed so much.

Nostalgia
is no longer what it was.

You haven't been idle.

Lily !

Hi babe.

Jack.

You really haven't been idle.

children,

I present to you my...

My Hector.

The man of action.

- Hi.
- Good morning.

My God...

You see Professor Coreman tomorrow.

You can thank me.

He's on his way to the Nobel.
His book is a hit.

I read it.

- I liked.
- Me too.

- I hate it.
- We hate him.

It's clear.

I saw Michael.

In Africa ? He is happy ?

He's gay.

And law?

If I'm gay?

No, happy.
Do you have anyone?

Yes.

Clara.

I may have screwed up.

They hear nothing.

The Indiana Jones of happiness!

Allan! Glad to know him.

Me too.

Hector wants to know the secret
of a happy marriage.

According to a mathematician?

Hi. I am in Los Angeles.

I knew it !
You're with Sock Drawer!

Who?

The whore in your sock drawer.

In the photo

that you had hidden.

This trip was because of her.

She's not a whore, Clara!

She is a psychologist

pregnant and mother of two children.

Ouch.

It hurts a lot and you know it.

Look, she's my oldest friend.

What were you doing in my drawer?

I was putting your socks away!

Before I take care
all the details of your life.

If you didn't think
that I need you so badly,

I could take care of myself.

What is "bitter"?

It's "mother", with a!

I've never heard anything so silly.

Do we pay you for this?

We pay you well to invent
absurd and manipulative names

for suspicious drugs.

Are we there?

Yes.

I believe.

Alright !

Finally, a decision.

I can resume my absurd life.

Oh, but!

My darling, I...

Where's my fucking pen?

Diego.

He's there. I got it. He is with me.

He saved my life.

- How are you? And she ?
- Alright.

I found my wife.

And more.

What is the name of the clinic
of your friend who hates me?

Adulu Clinic.

- For what?
- I want to donate.

Anonymous, of course.

What do you gain there?

Nothing.

Cheer.

Screw you.

How are you?

Yes yes.

How was it,
your conversation with Clara?

Horrible.

Terminal.

Sorry.

You want to talk about it?

We know each other?

Oh yes ! You are Hector, you won't.

Good.

Agnes.

I knew you were going to ask me.

I thought about it last night.

I never

felt so happy.

Nor exhausted.

It's a bit of chaos sometimes

but I love my job.

I love my husband.

I love my two beautiful children.

I like my house.

The only shadow to my happiness,

that's when I say to myself
it's too good to last.

And in this marriage,
the couple, regardless of their condition,

it's never
questioned himself.

That makes me happy.

What ?

I don't know, I...

You know.

It could have been different.

What ?

- What ?
- Nothing.

Leave, there is nothing to say.

Come on ?

Different?

Enough to?

It suits you, huh,

clinging to a fantasy?

When we idealize someone,
keep it in a corner of your head,

do you think that's a compliment?

It's quite the opposite.

You know why ?

Because I'm not that fantasy.

I am better than this fantasy.
I am real.

I got maried.

I had a baby.

Another. And I will have another one.

Do you think I would have liked Hector
cut the umbilical cord?

No, because Hector, he would have vomited.

Then he did pass out.

Small type !

A small nature of feelings.

You really are a weird psychiatrist.
You know that ?

Who is it...?

I try hard not to say
the words "forget" and "me",

but without messing around,

you keep me under the elbow
since what? Twelve years ?

"I'll call her back
when the time is right."

So: nothing, nothing, nothing...
And "Hi, I'm in Africa.

"I'm coming on Monday." I am a...

You wanted to check!

I loved you, Hector.

Now I love Alan.

Guess what.

That person you think you love...

It's not me.

Come on, we're late.

Aura readers, beware!
This is science.

Researchers

love to tell us

that money does not buy happiness.

There you wonder
how much do researchers earn.

In this world, everything increases.

And happiness

is falling.

Oh there there there there...

How many of us remember

from a moment in their childhood

where they felt

happiness as a state.

This precise moment

of pure joy.

This moment

or all of it,

in our world,

in us and around us,

was fine.

Everything was fine.

We have become
a colony of adults

and everything goes wrong.

All the time.

It's like we put ourselves
in search of happiness to regain it.

Yet the more we focus
on our personal happiness,

the more it eludes us.

It's only
when you're busy elsewhere...

You know it !

Focused, absorbed, inspired,
to communicate, discover,

learn to dance!

This is where we feel happiness

as a derivative, a side effect.

Oh no...

We should be concerned

less of the pursuit of happiness

what a pleasure to pursue.

THANKS.

You first, Agnes.

Yes, we had an agreement. Zoo!

In the isolation cabin.

Helmet on the head,

immerse yourself in three situations.

One that makes you very happy,

one sad and one scary.

Recent memories help.

Don't give me the order.

I will find it myself.

I read minds?

Lie !
I'm just a good diagnostician,

with an awesome toy.

When you want.

Get out of there.

I was sure, an open book:

sadness, fear, happiness, in order.

You are strong.

Over to you, Hector.

In fact, I will...

Over to you, Hector.

Stop playing it.
I didn't think of you.

Come sit down.

To identify each emotion,

I assigned a color
to every part of the brain.

It's quite simple.

Bright yellow: happiness.

Blue: sadness.

Acid green: fear.

It is corrosive, fear.

SO...

Sadness, fear, happiness.

Don't tell me the order
and be specific.

It's all in the precision.

Stop!

Odd.

Looks like he's filtering his emotions.

There's something holding him back
a blocage.

No, these are not
the emotions of an adult.

Don't tell me about it.

He must go deeper.

There is no deeper.

I'm confused, I admit.

It's Hector.

I can go deeper.

Shit, we left the mic on.

I know where to go.

Courage, Hector. We are there with you.

Hector, speaking. Who is it ?

I want to be a mother.

But...

Not yours.

Clara... Wait, don't move.

Don't quit, okay?

Can we stop?

I have to take this call.

No problem.

Please.

Are you still there Clara?

Yes I am here, yes.

Phew, so much the better.

Listen.

Sorry for not giving you
explanations

for this crazy trip,

but I didn't know the reasons
myself.

I couldn't explain it to myself.

I learned a lot of things.

On happiness.

And on misfortune, too.

What makes me most unhappy,

it's the idea of losing you.

What makes me happy

it is the idea of becoming the man
who you would like to grow old with.

I miss my Hector.

I miss my Clara.

Keep going, you're tearing everything apart.

Who is it ?!

This is Sock Drawer,
but I'm in a metal booth.

So much the better. This whore!

I crossed the line

saying your job was nonsense.

The absurd is my specialty.

It was really charity
who cares about the hospital.

No wait.

Which one doesn't care?

What are you talking about here?

I don't know.

It does not matter.

We are important.

You and me are important.

Are we there?

Yes I think.

It's a little scary.

But yes.

That's something else.

What is this feeling?

All together.

All together.

It's an aurora borealis.

All the emotions are there.
Isn't that the point?

- I like you.
- I love you too.

A true warrior!

Are you taking me to the airport?

A warrior.

Shit.

- I like you.
- Me too.

Bye.

I will send you your things. File!

Your passport?

Have a good trip?

What did you learn?

It was amazing.

Once upon a time

a young psychiatrist named Hector

who was very happy with his life.

Far be it from me to be indiscreet
with this question,

but can the plane go faster?

It's me, it's me!

His world

was complex.

Sometimes even chaotic.

And he liked it.

The variety and richness of his life
reassured him.

- Pardon !
- Oh, man!

He listened to his patients

with real patience.

Are you following me?

Sometimes with surprising results.

I think it's not bad.

Watch out, Anjali.

Your ego models these hallucinations.

Looks like yours has modeled
a beautiful naked Chinese girl.

To be honest...

We stop pretending.

All right.

I got you!

I will avenge myself.

Go ahead, get on.

My girlfriend is coming too.

Everything was about to change.

Pardon.

Hector included.

He learned

to love

like he had never loved.