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[mouse clicks]

Hi, guys, let me tell you about how this woman ruined this family's life.

This is my sister.

And this was her fiancée.

These two held a beautiful engagement party at our family chateau.

Then he asked her to get married that night.

She said "yes," but she knew that he was in love with this woman

and ran away from her own wedding in tears.

This is Emily.

This is the guy that Emily pretended to be in love with, but really wasn't.

And this is not the first time she's endangered this family.

The last time she came here,

- he almost lost a finger. - [Gérard yelps]

[in French] Oh! Such a dynamic storyteller.

[in English] And the time before that, she preyed on an innocent boy

who dared to trust her with his heart.

To hear that story, follow for Part Two.

- [notification chimes] - Wow.

At least he left out the part where Alfie called me a cheater

in front of the entire wedding party

and then walked out before I got a chance to explain.

Maybe that's in Part Two.

I did nothing wrong here, okay?

This is really about Camille and Sofia's relationship,

that she conveniently left out of her little speech.

I just... [sighs] I want to explain to Alfie, but he won't text me back.

But on the other hand,

she's finally opened up a nice little path for you to be with Gabriel.

Oh. Okay. So you mean the man that is still having a baby

with a woman in love with another woman,

and I'm the only one that knows about it? Yeah. No, thank you.

No relationship is perfect.

Seriously?

- It's like she gave you her blessing. - It's exactly the opposite.

She put a curse on me. In church.

I'm just trying to find a silver lining here.

No silver linings.

Gabriel isn't an option and Alfie's a ghost.

So, I'm just going to put my head down and focus on work.

- Mmm. - Okay. Bye.

Toodle-oo.

["Chat dans la nuit" by DOPAMOON and Romain Muller playing]

- [Timothée on phone] Welcome to Part Two. - [Mindy chuckles]

Hey.

Oh, hey. Oh.

Are you okay?

Oh, yeah. I just burned my hand at the restaurant. It's, uh...

Oh, my God. Here, let me help you.

Thank you.

[soft whimsical music playing]

Thank you.

Uh, you don't have to do that. I can...

Stop, no. Let me. Let me.

Okay.

[clears throat] So, have you, um... heard from Camille?

Uh, no. She stayed at her family's chateau and I haven't heard from her since.

What about Alfie?

No.

And I don't know if I will. [sighs]

[Gabriel] I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I...

I shouldn't have rushed into marrying her. I thought I was doing the right thing.

There is nothing wrong with doing the right thing.

I think we're both guilty of doing that sometimes.

At the expense of ourselves.

- Hey, stop. - Okay.

Stop, just let someone else cook for you for a change.

[chuckles] All right.

I want to make things right with you and Alfie.

[inhales] There you go again. Trying to do the right thing.

Alfie is not your problem. And Camille isn't mine.

[sighs] You guys have a lot of things to discuss and it's not about me.

As much as she'd like to pretend that it is.

[Gabriel sighs]

Excuse me, stay out of my kitchen.

The fire's too high.

[Emily clicks tongue, inhales sharply]

And you probably shouldn't do that until they're set.

- [smacks lips] Okay. - Just saying.

[Emily] Mm-hmm. [chuckles]

- You sure you know what you're doing? - [cell phone chimes]

Uh, actually, no I don't. Um, I have to go. I'm so sorry.

Uh, what? Emily.

[upbeat music playing]

[running footsteps]

So, you saw the TikTok?

Oui, thanks to Luc. And the less we say about it, the better.

AMI is coming in at 10:00. It's Julien's client,

but they've asked that you join the meeting.

I can't attend, but I'm asking you now, ferme ton clapet.

[gasps] Oh, I know that one.

Shut your trap.

- Oh, yes. - Don't interfere.

I don't want to give Julien any more reasons

to think about leaving the company.

Emily, you're here.

[gasps] I was worried you'd fled the country

after Timothée's riveting exposé, who could blame you?

[Julien] Uh, what is he talking about?

No. You didn't see the TikTok?

I'm not on TikTok.

We have the AMI executive waiting in the conference room.

It's your client. I don't even need to be there.

[Julien] Oh, but you do.

Because it very much concerns you, as you'll see.

[mutters]

[John Paul Young] ♪ And it's there When you call out my name ♪

♪ Love is in the air ♪

♪ Love is in the air ♪

We are thrilled for the launch of our "Love is in the Air" campaign

starring our very own Emily Cooper.

[Georges] We tested all of the couples in the balloons

and you two scored the highest by far.

You can't fake the look of love in the air.

Our outdoor campaign launched today in Paris, New York and Seoul,

and we're premiering the ad

on the big screen at Roland-Garros tomorrow

where we plan to host our happy couple in the AMI courtside box.

You both must be there. We want it to be interactive.

The AMI couple in the flesh, in love, and on the big screen.

[Luc whispering hoarsely] There is something you should see.

Stop whispering. Everyone can hear you.

I have an idea.

[Emily] Um...

If you want it to be interactive, get the whole stadium involved.

- Yeah. - Let the camera roam

and... and find other couples in love.

Like a... Like a kiss cam.

Qu'est-ce que c'est, une kiss cam?

Oui, Emily, qu'est-ce que c'est, une kiss cam?

Find couples in love in the audience,

and when they're on the Jumbotron, they kiss.

Like at the Cubs games.

Right, like a caméra bisous.

Oui, oui, bisou for everyone.

- Right. - It's way better than me and Alfie,

you know, yeah.

You don't even need us.

Ah, non, non, non, bisou for you too. For... for the entire world.

Mm-hmm. Oui, oui, oui. Oui, Emily.

The AMI campaign is about the love story between you and Alfie.

- Exactement. - [Emily mutters]

[sighs]

["Encore" by DOPAMOON and Napkey playing]

Putain. Why didn't you say anything?

I was trying not to interfere with your client. Like I promised.

Not interfere? You've inserted yourself into the campaign.

Yes, but who could imagine things would balloon the way they did? [chuckles]

What happened?

AMI wants her and Alfie in their box,

but their breakup's all over the Internet.

I warned you about this, Emily.

You broadcast your entire life for public consumption

and now it's affecting my business.

I can try to get it taken down, okay, but I don't know about Alfie.

He won't even speak to me and, well,

he blocked my number and deleted me on Instagram.

After such a humiliation, who can blame him?

Okay, ça suffit.

I have a meeting at Maison Lavaux.

Fix this.

[tense music playing]

[Antoine in French] Voilà.

The first collaboration between Maison Lavaux and Baccarat.

It's stunning.

And the scent?

- [sprays] - [sniffing]

Oh! It's divine.

You haven't lost your touch.

Have you named it?

They preferred an English name, and I agree.

[in English] "Crystal Heart."

[in French] What?

"Crystal Heart" sounds like an American stripper.

And not an expensive one.

It's commercial.

No, it's tacky, Antoine.

What does Catherine think? I'm sure she would agree.

Catherine is not involved.

She has asked for a divorce.

Ah, merde.

I'm so sorry.

I'm so surprised.

Are you?

Not really.

What does that mean for Maison Lavaux?

Her family is so heavily invested...

It means I need Crystal Heart to be a huge success.

Not with that awful name.

Listen, Sylvie,

if you can't sell it,

- maybe I should find someone else to... - [door opens]

[footsteps approach]

[in English] Sorry. I didn't mean to interrupt.

No, not at all.

Alfie, I had some business to discuss with you.

Do you recall AMI,

our client that you and Emily used to announce your relationship?

That was her idea, not mine.

I'm aware you aren't on the best of terms,

but AMI has a few requests pertaining to their campaign

that substantially features you and Emily.

Well, that's not my problem.

You chose to date someone at work.

[Alfie scoffs]

Well, I'm hardly the first person to make that mistake. Am I?

I mean, weren't you two together at some point?

Alfie, don't let your emotions cloud your judgment.

This could be catastrophic for Emily.

[Antoine] She's right.

Things may have cooled off now,

but you never know when that spark will reignite.

[inhales] Okay. Au revoir.

I'm sure you'll do the right thing.

["Paris Yeye Girl" by Bea Parks and Jack Lake playing]

To start,

I congratulate you on being selected as the French delegation to Eurovision.

- [chuckles] Merci. Thank you. - Merci.

Congratulations are over.

Now it's time to work.

You have many things to accomplish before the competition.

You'll need to record the song, develop a staging concept,

hire a choreographer, dancers.

Do you have a pyrotechnic expert?

[hesitating] A pyro...

No.

Start looking now.

- Oh. Right. - Excuse me. [chuckles]

This all sounds wonderful, but...

- What budget do we have to work with? - Right.

You tell me.

Uh, we have to pay for all of this?

Austerity measures have left us at a bit of a deficit.

- Ah. - We set the city on fire for retirement,

but where were the riots in the streets for the cuts to Eurovision? Hmm?

- [all chuckle hesitantly] - [Mindy] Oh.

Uh, I don't know.

Madame, that is an excellent question.

If budget is going to be a problem, you should tell me now.

- No, don't worry. We'll figure it out. - Yeah.

- What? How? - [Mindy chuckles]

I can't believe this. What are we supposed to do?

No help from the government? What is this, America?

Guys, we can... We can do this, okay?

We're gonna have to start busking a lot. Five, six days a week. Nights too.

Can you start tonight?

I have plans with Nicolas.

Why don't you ask him for the money?

He's not an ATM.

Well, his father is a billionaire, girl.

Just because he's hot doesn't mean you can't date him for his money.

[snaps fingers] Multitask, bitch.

We don't need his money. We can do it ourselves.

Yeah. It's okay. I'll think of something.

[upbeat music playing]

[exhales sharply]

[music fades]

[cell phone vibrating]

[gasps softly]

Alfie. Oh, my God, hi.

[Alfie] What the hell, Cooper?

When were you going to tell me my face is plastered all over the city,

looking at you like you're not about to ruin my life?

It was a surprise to me too. [chuckles nervously]

Just get it down.

I wish I could. But... [sighs]

Alfie, can we please just talk?

It's literally right outside my gym.

The one place I get to go to forget about you.

Just make it go away. Please.

[upbeat music playing]

[sighs]

[both grunting]

[Emily] Alfie!

Alfie, we need to talk.

Cooper. What are you...

[man grunts]

- Oh, my God, are you okay? - [groans]

Um, ice! We need ice! Glace.

Oh, my God, no, that's ice cream.

Are you okay?

[breathing heavily]

No, I don't even need that thing.

Well, it'll swell. Here. Let me.

[winces]

You just don't want me to be all puffy on camera tomorrow.

Is that it?

What?

Sylvie told me about Roland-Garros. AMI?

That's not why I'm here.

Really?

[hesitates, sighs] Just forget about AMI.

That's my mess, and I will clean it up. Okay?

You're...

You're more important to me than any campaign.

I know that you're upset, but can we talk about what happened?

[winces, sighs]

- Okay, fine. - [Emily sighs]

Look, I just...

I just need some more time.

Okay?

All right.

You promise you won't go disappearing on me?

As if you'd let me.

I'm really sorry.

The last thing I ever wanted was for you to get hurt.

["Visions" by Tample playing]

♪ Think about the freedom ♪

♪ That feeling in the waves came true ♪

♪ Came true ♪

[in French] Welcome to Laurent G à Paris!

This is the place?

Oui. [chuckles]

Selected by Louis de Leon himself.

He knows the owner and got a great deal.

- It's beautiful. - [mutters]

You're just not seeing it yet.

It's not really a beach club, more like a yacht club.

But anyway...

cabanas...

...deck chairs,

and sexy waitstaff

in outfits tailored...

...by a JVMA designer.

Oui.

Louis' spending a lot on this.

What are you trying to say?

I told you what happened the last time we worked together.

I know he's not happy with me,

I don't want him to take that out on you.

Don't you think you're overreacting a bit?

Louis de Leon is a billionaire. This is nothing to him.

I don't know what happened between you two, but,

I'm sure he hasn't thought about it once.

Maybe you're right.

I don't know if I trust this.

Then come talk to him.

He's invited us to the JVMA suite at Roland-Garros tomorrow.

I've got a client there too.

I know you're busy.

Just give us ten minutes. Is that possible?

Please, Sylvie.

- Oui. - I need your support on this.

All right. I'll come.

["Bolide" playing]

[in English] You could make extra Eurovision cash with gig work.

Mail delivery or something.

No, the gig economy's a scam, Em.

Never mind the workers, I don't think those companies make money.

I'd sell feet pics, but...

[sighs]...something demoralizing about doing a job you did in high school.

You've really lived a lot of life, haven't you?

Yeah, and you can't ask Nico?

No, feels weird. [gasps]

Plus, he already gave me an expensive gift at dinner.

- [Emily gasps] - I know.

Couture.

"The only rule of the JVMA suite at the French Open

is that everyone has to wear a JVMA designer."

"Love, love, Nicolas."

Oh, my God, "love, love"?

Love-love is a tennis reference.

Stop mentally shopping for a bridesmaid's dress.

- Mmm. - Speaking of, do you like this?

It's a little more Kate Middleton than you normally go,

but couture is couture.

Hmm, what are you gonna wear?

That's the least of my worries.

If we don't pull off this campaign, I think that Julien might leave.

And I have no idea if Alfie's going to show up.

I can't believe you exhumed an ex-boyfriend to make a co-worker happy.

And corporate co-dependence is a disease.

He's not my ex.

At least, not yet.

And I am not codependent...

- Uh... Hmm. - ...I'm just very dedicated to my job.

- Take a look. It's called Zepeto. - What?

It's a virtual reality app, and I use it to mock up Alfie and me kissing

so that we can be there without actually having to be there,

just in case he bails.

Aw! Avatar Alfie doesn't look like he hates you at all.

If only that were in the real world.

Hey, if he stands you up and you need someone to kiss you,

I can do it.

How much is AMI paying?

Not enough to fund Eurovision.

- Too bad. - Hmm.

I'd still be willing.

Well, that's very generous.

["Off" by Les Filles & Christopher playing]

Alfie.

[hesitates] What happened to your eye? You okay?

You told me you were my friend.

And then you lied right to my face.

[sighs]

I never lied to you.

Once you and Emily were together, nothing happened between us.

I swear to you.

But what Camille said...

Camille didn't know what she was saying.

Nothing has happened between Emily and I for a long time.

Before you guys met.

You don't have feelings for her?

Look, Alfie, I really am your friend, and Emily's.

I want you guys to be happy. I think you should be with her.

Yeah, well, that wasn't my question.

[Gabriel sighs]

How I feel about her is not important.

I won't get in the way. End of discussion.

Excuse me, I've a restaurant to close.

[upbeat music playing]

ROLAND-GARROS STADIUM

[crowd cheering]

[cameras clicking]

[music ends]

[dance music playing]

[indistinct chatter]

[Mindy chuckles]

- Oh. - Oh, Mindy Chen. Lovely to see you.

Oh, thank you so much for having me. This suite is gorgeous.

- And so are you. Is that one of ours? - [Mindy chuckles]

Yes. A gift from your extremely thoughtful son.

Hmm, impeccable taste all around, Nicolas.

I certainly think so.

Let's get a few family photos before your brother finds the open bar.

- [Mindy chuckles] - Come on.

["Fais comme si" by Yan Wagner playing]

- Emily, bonjour. - Oh.

This seat taken?

[hesitates] Alfie's, uh... Alfie's sitting here. Hopefully.

[indistinct chatter]

Sorry. I'm just... I'm a little stressed.

Why don't I get you a drink?

That would be great. Thank you.

Emily? Georges wanted to say hello.

Oh! Hi.

Bonjour, Emily.

Thank you so much for this lovely box. J'adore le tennis.

- Don't we all. - [chuckles]

Where is, uh, Alfie?

Traffic. But he'll be here.

Well. Soon, very soon, I hope.

Thanks again for the brilliant idea of the caméra bisous.

It's right, uh, there. You see?

[whimsical music playing]

Oh, yeah, no, that's really right up in our faces.

[Georges chuckles] Mmm.

Well, I'll see you tonight on the big screen.

Psst!

So, I'm not totally sure Alfie's coming.

What?

But it's okay, because I have a contingency plan.

I used this very cool virtual reality app

to mock up avatars of Alfie and I kissing in the box.

It's super cute. See?

That's not cute. It's a disaster.

I... I mean, I can talk to Georges. It's my mess.

No, you stay away from my client.

[Julien inhales deeply]

Emily, you have interfered with me for the last time.

- [upbeat music playing] - [chair umpire speaking indistinctly]

[in French] She's a lovely girl, Nicolas.

[Nicolas] I know, Papa. I told you.

Well, forgive me for not being able... to focus the last time we met.

She was half-naked at the Cadault store.

Thank God she covered up this time.

Or thank you, I suppose.

- Well done. - [Mindy clears throat]

[in English] There she is. We were just talking about you.

[Louis chuckles] Hmm.

[Louis clears throat]

It's not what you think.

Don't lie to me. It's exactly what I think.

Did you give me this outfit to make me more palatable to your dad?

No.

Not exactly.

[scoffing] Okay.

He's just... He's obsessed with this wholesome family image,

and there's so much press here.

Look, he made a few rude comments about what you wore

- at the Cadault launch party... - [scoffs]

...and I didn't want that to happen again.

I'm sorry.

In the future, we'll discuss...

So, rather than stand up to him, you decided that I was the problem?

Great.

I can't believe how cheap I feel in a dress this expensive.

- Mindy, wait. - [scoffs]

You do not want me to stay with this much rage and free alcohol.

But in the future, I'll wear whatever the fuck I want.

["Billet pour Paris" by Le Couleur playing]

[in French] Ah! Thank you for an illuminating afternoon.

[tennis ball thwacking]

[audience cheering]

Tiens, regarde.

There he is. Your nemesis.

[Sylvie] I need a little drink.

[indistinct chatter]

Merci.

[upbeat music playing softly over speakers]

What am I doing?

What's Julien doing in the JVMA box?

You're making the right decision.

I hope so. I owe my career to Sylvie. She's going to be furious.

Was that loyalty reciprocated?

Sylvie thinks the world revolves around her.

Ah. Non, non.

You're right. She looks furious.

I'm going to go...

[Nicolas clears throat]

- [sighs] - What's going on?

JVMA has offered me a job.

It's a big step up. And a lot more money.

Well, of course they did.

First they invest in my husband's club...

...and now this.

They really want to punish me.

Punish you?

Yes, for Pierre.

That's the only reason they would hire me?

No, you're very talented.

Anyone would be lucky to have you.

But this...

But that's not why they made me an offer.

It's about you.

In fact, it's all about you, right?

Julien, stop. It's not that.

This is easier than I thought.

I quit.

And good luck with AMI.

Thanks to Emily, it's a disaster.

[cell phone chimes]

Are you ready?

No, I have to go to the AMI suite.

There's a problem.

["Love Is In The Air" by John Paul Young playing]

[audience cheering]

[in English] ♪ Love is in the air ♪

♪ Everywhere I look around ♪

♪ Love is in the air ♪

♪ Every sight and every sound ♪

[audience cheering]

♪ And I don't know if I'm being foolish ♪

♪ Don't know if I'm being wise ♪

- Bonjour, Cooper. - [gasps] Oh, my God, you're here.

He's here. Tell Julien we're good to go.

Um...

I can't thank you enough.

Okay so, they're playing our ad and then we're supposed to kiss.

Actually, I was kind of hoping that we could talk.

Okay. We have, like, 30 seconds.

Look, I overreacted.

I shouldn't have run off like that.

Well, you really don't need to apologize.

But, what Camille said that night...

I've always been looking over my shoulder in this relationship.

Thinking I'm going to lose you, to him.

I may have had feelings for Gabriel, but...

I mean, look at us.

That's real.

You... [sighs] You can't fake that.

♪ Love is in the air ♪

♪ Love is in the air ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪

Alfie, are you okay?

I thought I could get past it.

Believe me, I wanted to.

I don't think I can.

I'm always going to be waiting for the other shoe to drop.

I'm... I'm sorry.

Um...

So this...

This is it?

We're over?

Hey, we'll always be the AMI couple.

[chuckles]

My French is shit, but even I know "ami" means friend.

♪ Love is in the air ♪

KISS CAM

[audience cheering]

♪ Love is in the air ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪

["Buddy" by Grand Voyage playing]

♪ We got our flow ♪

♪ We′re right on track ♪

♪ Yeah ♪

♪ Feel the waves ♪

♪ Run the way ♪

♪ Feel the waves ♪

♪ Run the way ♪

Alfie, congratulations. The ad was a success.

Emily and you were the picture of romance.

No. Actually, we ended it.

See, that wasn't romance, that was just...

heartbreak.

[mellow music playing]

Bonjour.

Welcome to Vestiaire Collective.

- Name, please. - Mindy Chen.

I have an appointment. I was recommended by Emily Cooper.

Excellent. Let's see.

[gasps] It's stunning. This is couture, no?

Yeah. They don't even sell it in stores. Um...

How much can I get for this?

I'll have to check with my manager, but I think it's at least €3,000.

- Just one second. - Oh.

["Te Faire Danser" by Camp Claude playing]

[cell phone chimes]

[cell phone chimes]

[chuckles]

[cell phone chimes]

[woman in French] Hello, Ms. Grateau. This is Noëlle Regnier from Le Monde.

I'm researching a story on Louis de Leon.

He seems to have a "complicated" history with female subordinates.

I know you've worked with him in the past and more recently.

And I'd love to talk to you about your experience...

[intriguing music playing]

[music fades]

I don't know...

I will call you back as soon as I can.

I don't know.

[in English] Okay.

Okay. Merci.

Oui.

Is everything okay?

That was Camille's mother. She's freaking out.

- Nobody has seen her since the wedding. - What?

That was three days ago. I'm sure someone's seen her.

Emily, you don't understand. Camille's missing.

Oh, God.

["Le monde a changé" by Toukan Toukän playing]