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Emily, it's you!

I follow her on Instagram.

And my country loves you, Emily.

My pleasure.

This place is incredible.

I thought you'd like it.

Is it still an abbey?

Are there nuns blessing the salads in the kitchen?

No, it's just a Michelin-starred restaurant now.

Oh, is that all?

This is still a very religious community, though.

My mom grew up not far from here.

They apparently use holy water in their garden.

And the bread rises without yeast.

My mom still thinks your food is the best in the world

Even if you don't consecrate your dishes.

Well your mother has always had excellent taste.

She loves you, you know that. My whole family does.

I love them too.

They were devastated by the news...

...as we all were.

I hope you know I never intended to hurt you.

Sorry. I'm just struggling to...

...act like nothing happened.

I get it, you know,

I never told you this, but...

...the idea of having a child terrifies me too.

But at the same time I also couldn't wait.

Well, exactly...

...that's another reason why I wanted to come here.

I think it'd be good for us to go see the priest.

He's been a spiritual advisor to my family.

Will you indulge me?

Of course.

Yes, Martine, I'll make sure it works out.

We'll have lunch soon. Goodbye.

I've heard about your situation and my heart goes out to you both.

Sorry.

You two made a good decision, coming here.

God always has a greater plan.

I'm putting it away.

Excuse me, Father.

We're so sorry...

...and thank you for having us.

I know you don't personally visit with many people.

I'm always happy to meet with people interested in adoption.

Excuse me? Did you say...

Did you say adoption?

We're still deciding what our options are.

I know it might seem unusual to talk to a priest about adoption, but...

...experience has taught me that while pregnancy is a very physical process,

adoption is a spiritual one.

I know we haven't talked about it yet, but I just think...

...it would be such a beautiful way to create the family we were planning.

We're not together anymore, Camille.

I know.

But for the past few months, I thought you were looking at me differently.

I thought maybe we were having this shot again...

...and I felt different about you too.

We have to stop trying so hard to make it work.

We both deserve to have a family with someone we're in love with.

Could you please wait in the dining room while we finish lighting?

I feel ripped off.

I had this bright future

with you, a Michelin star, a baby.

But I spent so much time trying to convince you

that you and I were worth it.

And you didn't even try.

I'm drained.

I no longer believe in anything. I no longer believe in anyone.

But I still have to go on TV

and try to convince all of France

to give a fuck about scallops.

So, yes, we have communication problems.

I'm not disagreeing with you,

but it's certainly not my fault.

Do you mind if I mic you?

Hello, Chef Gabriel.

May I speak to you for a moment?

Who are you?

Genevieve.

I just started working at Agence Grateau.

I was there when they called to book you.

I was really excited to meet you.

I just wanted to tell you that

we are here for you.

So, if you want to walk out...

...it's no problem.

You're such a talent,

and I'm sure you will

probably get another shot, for a spotlight like this.

Probably?

Definitely.

But...

...they won't be happy.

Well I might as well do it today since they're already set up.

I never thought I'd see Sylvie Grateau at Picard.

Look at us...

...two lonely singles.

Laurent is in Saint-Tropez.

Really?

Then let's get dinner.

Right now, you and me.

No, Antoine.

I don't feel like it.

Please don't say it's because of your husband.

I was in Saint-Tropez last weekend,

you shouldn't be thinking about him,

because I promise he's not thinking about you.

Or we can skip dinner.

Always good to see you, Antoine.

Enjoy your meatballs.

Ms. Grateau, great to see you.

Likewise.

I'm sorry but Laurent is in Saint-Tropez.

I know.

I'm just here to have a good time.

Don't worry Ms. Grateau, I won't tell your husband about tonight.

Oh, yes, yes. Tell him everything.