Don't be afraid. I'm here. Don't be nervous.
Ladies, 1, 2, 3...
- Give it back to me! You don't know how to use it!
You neither! We have to wait!
Faster! It doesn't weigh that much!
Hurry up.
Lisette!
Lisette! Come, Lisette.
- Where have they gone? - Don't know.
Phil and Vinca!
- They'll figure it out! - I called them!
Come on, let's go.
Come on!
Here she comes!
Vinca, where is Phil?
Don't know.
The sea is choppy.
We are covered. They will be sheltered.
Vinca!
Be careful, Simone. Don't move so much!
You're going to undo your bond! Do you hear me?
Vinca!
Oh! Oh!
Vinca!
He has drowned or is crazy.
I tell you. Soon they will be bathing naked!
Don't exaggerate!
Yes, I already told you!
It's over, ladies! The bath is over!
The bath is finished!
Don't look! Have you heard?
Marguerite, I said look here!
Marguerite, I have forbidden you that you come back!
Come on, come on.
Marguerite, I have forbidden you to come back!
- Margot!
If you had seen him...
- It was a pity! - Stop it! You're making a fuss!
You shouldn't have looked at him. He's so skinny!
Not so much. - How do you know? Oh yes!
How was it?
Totally naked, with a little hat!
Some pants, a belt.
- Were you cold? - It didn't occur to me to ask him!
What were you thinking about?
- Was he also barefoot? - I told you, totally naked!
Oh, what an idiot!
He could have drowned!
- It's lucky that I found him. - Because?
Everybody does it! I knew, because of the gale!
- He's not afraid. - He? There is no more shit.
- He likes to attract attention. Where is?
- He asked me! - I'd like to see it!
-Who did this? - It must have been the wind!
Support. The wind?
The wind! Yeah!
He has good backs the wind today!
What has happened?
Indecent assault. He walked around completely naked.
- By the beach? - On the road.
Too late, Margot. I have been mobilized.
- And in the gendarmerie. - I wouldn't want to be in your place!
- Because? - Has a criminal record.
- Do you know what that means, miss? - Are they going to condemn him?
I hope so!
There are different ways to entertain yourself! the beach than walking around naked!
Kites, for example!
- It was behind a tree. The crime is flagrant!
It's an attack on modesty!
- But no one has seen him! - I fell next to the Sacred Heart.
-He showed himself completely naked
before the ladies of the Sacred Heart.
They bathe once a year. I haven't had any luck, huh?
Come closer.
- What is your name? -Philippe Audebert.
- Age? - 17 years old.
- He's only 16 and a half. - So minor!
- Are you the father? - No.
- Where is? -He died in the war.
Are you going to leave him alone?
I'll talk to you later. Can't you see he's shivering?
- Miss, don't go where you're not called! - Of course!
If you were drowning, what would you save? before? The skin or the pants?
Disgusting!
Don't over complicate it!
I don't complicate anything. I want you to warm up.
No thought has been given to preparing a punch!
Yes, we have thought about it.
Thanks, mom.
Drink it. Warm up and drink quickly.
- We have been coming here for 15 years every summer.
- We are very well known. - Yeah! Since Vinca was born!
Now I'm taking it.
Turn around.
They've already seen you with a hat covering your belly.
- And what did you want me to do? - You called me!
I did it.
No. You called Margot.
- It was she who was passing by. - Lying pig!
- I told him to go look for you! - Liar!
I don't know what Margot has done to you!
If you have something against her, say it!
I have nothing against her.
- So? - Only against you.
- Because you went out to sea without telling me! - I did well! Weren't you scared?
I'm sorry.
- Girls are complicated. - And not Margot?
Oh, Margot! Only you, If that makes you feel better.
Tell me, Phil, Is it true that you have been on the verge of dying?
More than that.
What does it feel like?
You don't feel anything. One starts swimming.
Who did you think about before you died?
In me!
- That doesn't prove anything, you're alive. - It's a shame, huh?
- Don't joke. - Finally a kind word!
Don't sneeze.
I can die but not catch a cold. This is what the gendarmes are like.
- And life is full of gendarmes! - I'm not.
We'll see.
Despite everything I am happy!
Vinca?
Yeah?
Are you ready?
- Are you going to go like this? - You don't like it?
At all.
It makes me less small.
Yes, but more grandma. Hurry up!
- Hello! - Good night!
- Where are you going? - To the cinema. It's Sunday.
Don't come back too late.
The key will be in the geranium pot.
Always with short hair I'll have my hair done badly!
- We will have to wait. - Do you care about being ugly?
Oh no, Phil.
- I precisely want to be pretty. - Maybe one day it will happen.
If you don't like me, Go and find someone who has better hair.
- So that's it? - The fact that?
- Don't be an idiot. Come. - No.
OK. But you will regret it.
- You don't have to educate them like that!
You never went out alone at night, Not even with your cousin!
- Say what you want!
I don't like them going out at night.
- You're always exaggerating.
There is no reason to may they always be together.
You have a pass to the cinema, but that bike trip...
What do you have against the bicycles?
- Well, you will have a marriage of bicycles.
-Phil and Vinca?
It's absurd! It would be like getting married between brothers!
Sir, you are busy! - Excuse me, miss.
Phil, here!
At last! I thought you were drowned!
- I knew she wouldn't come. - Because?
- Because of me. - Look how stupid you are!
- Because? Why do I feel like kissing you?
To kiss me?
Don't speak so loudly.
- Does he miss you? - Well... I hadn't thought about it.
Neither did I... until yesterday.
You did a good job!
And you? Didn't you feel anything when you saw me?
He had other things on his mind. First of all, I was cold.
Well since then you haven't warmed up.
Sit down!...
- Here comes Vinca. - It's clear that he sticks to you.
Do you kiss Vinca?
- Clear. - You lie.
If you had kissed her you would also kiss the others.
Phil!
Sit down! Sit down!
Ah...
How stupid people are!
Come on, Phil.
- No, let's stay. - No, come.
I want my money back.
Shouters! Loud Parisians!
Let's go back.
You are crazy. It's not even 10 o'clock and it's Sunday.
Why do people always laugh when do they kiss?
It's funny.
- Why funny? - Because they don't think about it.
No, it's because they are ugly and they are jealous.
- Oh! - I swear.
I may be ugly but I'm not jealous.
- What if I kissed someone? - No. Because it would be me.
Be careful, lovers, the tide rises.
Idiot! We are brothers!
What are you saying?
See, Phil, if you had met me on the beach
you could have fallen in love with me.
You're stupid, Vinca.
Are you totally sure that Aren't you my brother?
And now, Vinca?
Well nothing.
It had to happen.
It's happened.
That's what I say. We have kissed.
- Oh, brute! - You brute!
- Have I hurt you? - Damage?
You think so.
Careful...
The sea.
Phil, wait for me.
Lisette!
- That? - Are you listening to me?
Do not leave the table before the parents.
- Your daughter is very spoiled. - Clear. You don't tell him anything!
Wait till I get up! You've gone to sea, abandoning the table!
It's not a table.
Phil...
Tell me, Vinca...
I've been thinking about it.
What we did was not right last night.
- As? - Understand it.
Of course I liked kissing you.
- It's true that something has changed. - A lot has changed, Phil.
I mean it is necessary change the life we ​​lead.
Everything we do.
Otherwise it's not worth it.
This simply proves that It hasn't changed you.
Then there is nothing to do.
What I really would have done change things,
is that I will kiss you, and that, suddenly, I was 20 or 25 years old.
Always with age!
Well yes, Vinca! What do you want?
I am 16 years old. That prevents everything!
I'm 15 and I'm not complaining.
15 years for a girl is enough.
- If you want, you can get married tomorrow. - Get married?
- You know I would wait for you. - Give me that.
- It's you who won't wait for me. - Oh, yes, I'll wait for you.
I am forced.
What else can I do?
Wait for you, for you...
or anyone...
or whatever.
Youth is beautiful.
365 multiplied by 5 They are 1825.
- What's that?
It's the youth.
There are 1825 days left until you turn 21.
All that time to be more or less a man in love.
Just "more or less"?
Yes, "only."
What if I'm happy with that?
I don't want more.
You always think about what you don't have.
We're not that bad.
Our parents don't bother us too much. We are free and we love each other.
Enjoy what you have.
I have no right.
So if you want it that way, Phil, Let's go back to the previous situation.
It's too late.
Phil, you understand something has changed!
You don't understand anything! Wait for me!
Well move!
Lisette, we're leaving!
No! I have a crab!
You will pay me!
At least hurry up!
Hey! Little!
Tell me, little one...
I was wrong, right?
Excuse me, sir.
Can't I go any further?
In the sea, madam.
It's a saying... - Does this road lead nowhere?
- No. It's the way of the fuco. -And is the fuco far away?
Did I say something funny?
The fuco is not a place. It's the fuco.
Is this where shrimp is caught?
The prawn.
The prawn! And is it good?
Very good. Vinca gets many.
- Is she your sister? - No. She's my friend.
- Is she the same age as you? - No, not at all.
She is 15 years old. Me, 16.
You have sand. Here, on the cheek.
- Oh, sorry. - I thought it was the beard.
Of course I have. But it is not seen.
- Whoa! Whoo!
Phil, wait for us!
I can take you. I'm in Ker-Anna.
Thank you. It's not worth it. We will walk back.
So see you later, sir.
See you later, Vinca.
An aunt who was lost.
-How did you know my name? - That's not a secret!
He called you "sir" and me, Vinca.
- What does that prove? - Nothing bad, Phil.
You are a man and I a girl
- Do you always have to think about...? - In us, Phil.
Yes, whatever you say. Come on, family. Follow the man.
Since you are a man, take the basket.
Oh!
Isn't there anyone?
A telegram!
What are you doing here?
The old lady with the telegrams He gave me one for you.
Here, I had put it there.
She has no right to do that.
I was the one who proposed it to him. I was hot.
He is very kind.
The poor old lady! And it almost caught me on the way.
I hope so!
You know, on a bicycle...
I always offer the postman a glass of wine. Would you like some port?
No, no, thank you. I promise you.
You didn't need to come, sir!
Besides, I feel like it.
Will you grant me the pleasure?
But what does it do?
Sorry, I fell.
Don't drink so fast. It's soaked.
I'm used to it.
My name is Mme Dalleray.
Excuse me. Philippe Audebert.
Won't that be bad news?
It's nothing new.
It's from someone who doesn't know how to write
and that, furthermore, not You have nothing to tell me.
- A little port? - No, thank you, really.
- Are you in such a hurry? - Well...
Yes a bit.
- Is Vinca waiting for you? - Why Vinca?
Nice animal.
And much nicer because it is quiet. Him too.
I like parrots to shut up but I don't dislike it when men talk.
What were we talking about?
So, what could we talk about?
From your studies?
Oh no?
Do you have difficulties with your selectivity?
Nothing of the sort. I have passed.
Well you see! You could have at least told me!
And then what do you plan to do?
Don't know.
Well.
Let's try another topic.
Do your parents come every year to this coast?
Yeah.
Do you like it?
Who?
This coast! What had I understood?
I really like the coast.
Forgive me, ma'am. I assure you I have to go.
I wouldn't dare keep him.
See you later, Mr. Philippe.
See you later, ma'am.
- And thanks for the telegram. - It was nothing.
No?
Hello.
I didn't know you knew her.
- Whom? - To Mrs. Ker-Anna.
- It happened by chance... - Yes, yes...
Train yourself to invent what you are going to tell Vinca.
- Why Vinca? - He might find out where you come from.
- You want me to do what? - Oh ok.
Margot! Wait.
Listen to me, if you ever say something to him...
I won't tell you anything, but on one condition...
No strings attached.
Ah...
Which?
Well.
You smell like alcohol!
- Is that all it produces for you? - You kiss badly!
Is that aunt happy with that?
That's better.
And now, just to please me.
That's it!
You know it's not you who I want to kiss!
It's not Vinca either!
Those radishes are so disheveled like you!
Ah, here you are! Do you know what time it is?
The bread was not cooked. I have had to wait.
- You smell like alcohol... - Clear...
- What do you mean "of course"? - Do I smell alcohol?
Yes a lot.
- Where have you drunk? - In a club.
- Oh really.
What have you been doing all this time?
I've been in the woods, high, full of hard drugs,
tied to a post
whipped until bleeding and subjected to torture. That.
Wipe your cheek, Phil. You have carmine.
No, the other one.
Don't I have the right to kiss to Philippe?
- Well. I haven't said anything. - Oh, right?
Since this morning you have had time to wash yourself.
- You're wrong. - What do you mean?
You don't understand anything.
Even if I kissed another girl
you wouldn't have the right to say that I don't love you
That's how it is.
If possible,
because when you kiss me, It doesn't mean you love me.
Naturally,
The children don't fish anymore.
Pass me the butter, grandma.
Thank you.
Oh!
- Aren't you still in bed? - No. We are on duty tonight.
We have to close everything.
Hey, grandma...
when you try to hit
...wait for the patrol to pass. - And you be polite.
I have had too much dinner and I can't sleep.
Good night.
Good night. Let me.
- What's that? - The travel money.
- Yes I know. - Do you want us to go?
No. Just you.
All of a sudden?
Yes, Phil.
Go away. I don't want to see you again.
We were going to take the trip together!
You'll tell me.
You see, Phil, I don't feel like it. to be alone with you.
It's too dangerous.
Do I scare you?
Lot.
Phil,
I ask you as a favor: go away.
Is that how you want it?
And what will you tell them?
Tomorrow I will tell you...
- I'll invent anything. - Tomorrow?
But I don't want to do it!
Me neither, Phil.
But if you stayed here You would hurt me more.
If you really love me...
...accept that he hurts you. - Yes, Phil, teach me to love you.
I assure you I don't need lessons.
Do you see me alone on the roads?
First, how much is there?
10, 20, 30, 50,
75, 100.
And 32.
- This doesn't go far. - You can only go further.
- It's also your money. - I give it to you.
You could say thank you!
Deep down, that you agree to leave It calms me down quite a bit.
Because?
That proves that nothing keeps you here...
nor anyone.
You ruin everything!
Are you going to take that back or I'm staying!
I didn't say anything, Phil.
I don't want to spoil what you like.
Don't say I like this!
Shall I take my sweater?
It's cool at night.
Come on,
I'm going to pack your suitcase.
Quietly...
Idiot.
Phil!
Phil...
Mister!
- Are you passing through town? - Of course.
If you would be so kind! I have to catch up with someone!
- Are you walking? - No, on a bicycle!
I don't answer for anything!
- Has it been long? - No. He just left.
Well, we'll try.
Come on, squeeze in there.
Thanks for doing me the favor!
A girl again, of course!
Oh! Who is the idiot...?
Oh, is that you?
Yes, I'm the idiot.
Who taught you to offer the flowers this way?
Nobody. I invented it.
Oh, it's great.
He is well educated since he gives flowers.
Oh...
Just to be very polite
you have to know when and why flowers are sent.
Indeed, the word is appropriate: "send."
Why these flowers?
Don't know. It's a memory.
I hope so.
But tell me,
if i hadn't been here to receive them in the face
I would not have known that this branch It was his.
No?
They would have been mine anyway.
- So it was a memory for you. - No, I wanted to.
Did you take them for yourself or me?
- I thought you would like them too. - Also?
Since he was so kind to me...
Have I been "so kind"?
He offered me port.
Well, Mr. Philippe, port, scratches...
I think we are at peace.
Darling, you have to go
and not come back here.
I won't be back, ma'am!
Unless...
No. See you later.
"Unless"...
Unless what?
I like giving gifts more than to receive them.
If he comes back, we'll see if it's because he wants to.
I like beggars and hungry people.
So come back with your hand outstretched.
Come on...come on.
I have understood it.
He hadn't told me he was leaving.
I have already released the flowers.
- We are very loaded! - It's a slope!
The road goes up, but the truck does not.
What's happening?
I bet someone is hooked.
Hey you! Tell him off!
Please let go!
- It's Phil! Stop! - On the hill? Thank you!
Phil! Phil!
What are you doing in there?
I was after you and it was me who was in front!
And you?
I don't know what's wrong with me, My legs don't respond!
I see it!
Careful!
But what are you doing?
- I want you to stay. - Let's forget that.
You were right. I better go.
I wasn't right, I prefer us to be together even if it's unfortunate!
Well. I take you.
What's happening?
What has made you change your mind?
It may have been the flowers.
Why are you laughing?
It's the first time you gave me flowers.
- But what are you doing here? - You see. I was hoping.
He had to come like a beggar, with the outstretched hand And here I am.
Aren't you going to send me back?
I was wrong, Philippe.
You'll have to go.
You said beggar, hungry.
Choose, I don't care.
In any case, you told me to come back.
The beggars wait at the doors.
It's you who could give me something.
That I don't want.
Give him what? I don't have anything.
Nothing really?
- Nobody? - Nothing.
Come, they are waiting for you.
No, nothing... or anyone.
A real beggar.
Maybe, Philippe.
However, be careful.
What I can give you
It's not a big deal.
- Anyone could give it to him. - Don't underestimate yourself.
Are you cold?
I don't think so.
It's shaking.
It's you.
Yes, I'm a little cold.
Little beggar,
You don't know what you can give me.
Philippe...
Philippe, it's 2.
You have to go, Philippe.
No. Why?
- I'm very good here. - No, honey.
You have to go. You'll be back.
- When? - Tomorrow, if you want.
- Tomorrow is today. - Oh, no. Come on...
You are worse than parents!
How are you going to get back home? I bet they lock it at night.
I'm used to it.
- I left a window open. - What if they realize you're gone?
I have locked my room.
Shells! Where have I left it?
Oh my God!
Maybe it's at your door.
There it is! I have it!
Were you so sure you were in need?
Don't you?
I?
At all.
And do you regret it?
Not yet, gentleman.
You're all disheveled!
Whose fault is it?
Your brush is good.
But... your mirror...
What's wrong with him?
I don't recognize myself.
Sure, Philippe.
Have I changed?
You are 16 years and one night.
- Phil!
- Come on, get up in there!
- Phil, what are you doing?
Philippe...
It's 10.
You have to get up.
It's time, Philippe.
What time?
Ah, what idiocy! What has happened to me?
- And what happened to you there? - Oh, yes.
Last night I took a hit. It's just a bruise.
- Phil!
I don't advise you to bathe with that.
Because?
Of course I'll take a bath!
- Are you coming or what?
Oh! Phil!
Oh, sure.
- What a groundhog! - Don't shout like that!
Go without me!
Are you sick?
Yes, I'm sick!
- Why are you looking at me like that? - I don't look at you severely.
Don't look at me. I want to get dressed.
Very good idea.
I'm really sick.
You slept badly, that's all.
It looks like you're punished!
If I'm not here
you just have to pass.
I've been close to doing it.
Sit down. The cigarettes are here.
If you get bored, there are books.
Take. Look cute while you wait.
- Can I try it on? - It's for you.
- Do you like it? - Less than what's inside.
You are very conceited, Philippe.
I meant when it's you...
who is inside
I adore you.
I will also teach you how to do compliments.
But not. It's not worth it.
Did they suspect something at your house last night?
- I think my mother... - Yeah?
- What did he say? - I can't tell you.
In fact, it was perfect.
Is your mother young?
No, almost... Yes, he is young.
- And Vinca? - Vinca? He is 15 years old.
I mean... have you seen her again?
I see her all the time.
And her?
- Did he say something? - No.
I don't want to talk about sad things.
Because?
Is she sad?
No. It's me.
Why, Philippe?
Or by whom?
Know...
It's a shame I didn't find you sooner.
Is it too late?
I mean before the holidays.
Yeah.
It's a shame.
Yeah.
Because they're going to end now.
- Let's go back to Paris. - Oh, no!
There's no need to think about that now.
Maybe it's better for you.
The what, Philippe?
Let this be over immediately.
And the return to Paris.
-Will you be sad to leave me? - And you?
Me?
Sure.
Yeah.
Also, deep down... Yes, I will be sad.
- But I'm not going to feel unhappy. - As?
Because in Paris you will manage to do something.
Do you mean I will invite you from time to time to come to my house?
- Like here. - Yeah.
- Thursdays. -When we can!
Because Sunday is reserved to the family.
Taking it from here and there You will give me a little of your time.
Of what's left over.
Why are you angry? You know I'm not free!
I don't get angry. Although I could very well do it.
It's me who doesn't understand.
You only understand a woman- I'm not talking about me-
Would she feel hurt if you spoke to her like that?
Do you realize what you are asking of me?
A little hour from time to time.
Is that all you expect?
That's all?
"That's all"
How can you talk like that?
I know, Philippe.
Yes, it's a lot, but...
Do you love me?
Why do you ask me that?
I was playing, Philippe.
I haven't asked you for anything.
It would be cheating for me to ask for something
since I like beggars.
You're a selfish little scoundrel. Mr. Philippe Audebert.
I don't know what you mean!
I should tell you: "Go back to her."
And yet...
I forbid it.
Vinca has nothing to do with it.
You come here to get what you don't you dare to ask her.
Oh no. I swear!
What do you want me? Naturally, Philippe.
When you come here it's like you will leave it at the door
to find it again when leaving.
You say that to hurt yourself.
No. None of that, Philippe.
I think it's for your own good.
For yours... and for hers.
You will understand it later.
Maybe in a long time
or maybe very soon.
And besides, after all, What do I care?
- You come? - Huh?
- You come? - Yeah.
Aren't you guys going out tonight?
You should take advantage of the last few days.
- No. Phil is tired. - What are you saying?
This morning you couldn't stand up. You fell flat.
It's been over for a long time.
- Are you coming for a walk? - No.
I'm the one who's tired.
What are you waiting for? You're old enough to go out alone.
It wouldn't be the first time.
If you don't come I won't go out.
Of course you'll come out, Phil.
Will you know better than me?
I would like to know what prevents you from leaving.
I.
Good evening everyone.
- Good night. - Good night.
What's happening? Have you quarreled?
No. I don't know.
What a good character!
You can wait.
That was a crystal.
- Oh! Philippe! - Already!
- Have you heard? - That?
Nothing. Go to sleep.
What happened, Vinca?
Nothing.
- What was that? - I have found the key to the mystery.
- What do you mean? - Well, the key to the mystery!
Grandma cheats!
Oh, Vinca!
- I was going to win. - Come on.
Sometimes sad, other times happy. That's love.
Are you sure, grandma?
What a memory!
Who's there?
It's me.
I see it, Philippe.
But I didn't expect you.
I hope you don't mind.
No, of course.
Despite everything you are still well received.
- Were you passing by here? - No. I was coming here.
Don't be angry, Philippe.
But tonight you can't stay.
No, then...
If you knew...
Let's see! Let's see...
No, Philippe. Tonight I'm going out.
- With who? - Oh!
- Nobody cares. - Yeah! Me! Where are you going?
Philippe!
Philippe, leave quietly.
Because?
Don't you love me?
It's a question that's never been asked. must do, Philippe.
Maybe it's my fault.
I should have explained it to you better.
You have to be serious.
What's between you and me It's not called "love."
- Don't say that! - You know it very well!
That won't cause you more pain that to me.
You will simply have learned a very true and useful thing:
women, well, some women...
...they have whims.
You lie! It wasn't that!
Hey yes, Philippe.
And a whim should not be too much...
I don't want to hurt you.
But, in the end, it shouldn't...
...be a nuisance.
Last night, this noon, this afternoon...
For a boy who is not free...
After all, maybe I is not free either.
You can invent a great sorrow
two or three days.
I will be delighted.
That's all.
Goodbye, whim.
And if you like that,
You will be my vacation memory.
A summer love, huh?
That is.
Also try hating me.
It's very good.
Enough games, Philippe.
Come back early tonight!
Why aren't you sleeping?
It's my business!
What are you doing here?
I'm coming home.
I have lost my key.
Climb the wall, stray cat!
- Have you seen me? - You've made quite a fuss.
This is not the time to tell me things unpleasant.
Have they already told you?
Yes, if that gives you pleasure. Yes, they told me!
Are you coming to tell me that?
I haven't said anything.
Don't tell me anything else!
- Do you think I'm an idiot? - Don't scream!
He is afraid of parents!
If they saw us in the same bed They would think we were tired!
Vinca!
Yeah.
I don't mind joking... At the point we are...
- What do you mean by that? - I mean after what you've done to me!
Vinca...
- If you want we can talk... - Now by force.
I don't know what you know exactly,
but I have to tell you...
Tell me how it happened! Tell me what he calls you!
- Have you told him about me? - Yes, naturally.
You did a good job!
That's too much. You hurt me.
Am I hurting you?
Be quiet! I will kill you! That I hurt you?
You who have deceived me, dirty liar,
with a woman who doesn't even you knew!
You should be ashamed!
But you have no shame, no common sense, no mercy!
- I've hurt you, huh? - A lot.
But I won't hit you.
Pity. It would have been the first time.
Naturally! You will hit another before that to me! I'm not the first at anything!
You're talking stupid things!
Listen to me, Vinca...
What have you done to me?
- Wild. - More than you think.
- So? Are you going back to her? - Idiot!
-To introduce him to your mother? - Idiots!
And what will you do? Are you going to commit suicide?
Suicide? Should I commit suicide? For an adventure of the lord?
An adventure? All the boys my age...
Finally, Philippe.
You give explanations, you give them ready, but it's your fault!
Do you see it? I speak to you calmly...
You should have asked me.
Ask you what?
- Do you know what you're saying? - I know as much as any woman.
- You don't know anything. - Who is to blame?
Be quiet!
I want to know it.
Really?
You have kissed me.
It's not the first time.
Yeah.
What are you looking for?
My key.
I threw it away so I wouldn't go there.
Nice detail.
But you went anyway.
Take.
Here is your key.
Thank you.
Where was it?
Well kept.
Don't trust it, Phil. I see in the night.
Another time, I'd lock you up myself.
I think it will be more useful.
What are you waiting for to enter?
Don't know.
I'm not sleepy.
I understand it.
Poor Phil.
Or poor Vinca.
Poor Phil, naturally.
As far as I'm concerned nothing has happened.
Be careful where you walk.
Aren't you cold?
I'm suffocated.
It is full of geraniums.
Do you see well?
And then the big shovel.
Happens.
I hold her.
Don't step on the lettuce.
You bore me with your lettuce!
You're crazy!
Housewife!
Where are we going?
Don't know.
It's late.
- What are you eating? - Nothing.
An expert
It's not good enough to give it to you
Honey, you're like absent.
- Did you call me "honey"? - Naturally, honey.
It's not natural at all.
Oh Phil...
I would like the night It will never end.
Stay with you...
Let's not go back, Phil.
Let me be a little happy like this.
Then we'll see.
But right now I'm totally sure of you.
You're right.
Above all, don't let go of me.
Do you see it?
I have not been bad, I have not cried,
I'm not angry.
Or very little.
"Very little"?
You can't blame me for so little.
No.
Kiss me right away.
I beg you... I beg you.
Have you hurt yourself?
This blessed straw is soft.
- Have you slept? - Like a lead. And you?
I haven't slept a wink.
No? Because?
I was hoping you would call me.
Well, you could wait!
I fell asleep right away. As never before.
Yeah.
I was listening through the wall.
Was he snoring?
No. I was afraid you would start crying.
- Because? - Don't know.
- Would you have liked it? - No. But I was afraid.
Well, calm down. You can kiss me.
- Do I smell good? - Yes darling.
I'm hungry!
Wait.
- However, be careful! - Yes, I recognize it.
Two monkeys delousing.
Come on?
Well, Vinca.
It's about time!
I'm sorry, mom. I woke up late. Here I am. Forgive me everyone.
Thanks, mom.
- Aren't you hungry? - Yes, thanks.
Look at it. The more you sleep, the sleepier you are.
Have you had nightmares?
No.
I have had a strange dream.
It can't be counted. I'll explain it to you, Phil.
Tell it right away!
Hush!
Don't know.
Lisette, pinch him. He's still asleep.
I tell you to pinch him.
That's enough.
It was your fault too.
Lisette, slap me and matter concluded.
- A real one? - Yeah.
Little fox!
At least you could help him a bit.
- Do you know what I wanted? - The kid? No. Why?
- I brought you a message. - Which? Tell me.
From that lady.
Oh.
Then don't tell me.
Sure?
Sure.
Can you grant me a wish?
Yeah.
Can I order whatever I want?
Yeah.
Do you want to go to the market with me?
To the market? Now? Is that all you can think of?
You have to eat daily.
7.50 francs.
What if I take a small flounder?
7.50 francs!
Come on, hurry up.
The flounder is for your mother. He loves it.
I hate her. Not your mother, I adore her.
- 7 francs and that's it. - No, nothing of that!
- 7.50 francs, miss. - Okay, I'll go to another position.
- You are tremendous. - Why are you making that face?
If you don't understand...
What are you reproaching me for?
That you don't love me.
Oh.
Well.
You have to believe he didn't know anything.
Even after what happened?
Looking at you, it would seem that nothing has happened.
Phil, you're crazy.
I can't tell everyone.
I want it, you know it.
Maybe I'm asking too much.
I swear, Phil, I'm happy.
You are not happy, you are happy
Yes, it may be, but also...
when you are happy there is nothing else.
So what does it mean for you to be happy?
Do I know it?
Oh yes, Philippe. I realize you know that.
- Are you tired? - No, but it's better.
Listen, Vinca, let's not think too much tonight.
Personally, I think that everything it will go very well.
- When? - Everything will be fine, dear Vinca.
You have to trust it.
Look.
In the name of the Father, of the Son and of the Holy Spirit...
Do you want it?
Yeah.
Phil...
The little boy who came a moment ago...
Hurry, Vinca.
She leaves this morning.
- Fortunately, it was a joke! - The fact that?
No. I mean...
That.
That's it, my friend.
Another summer spent here. This will be the last one.
Come on. Every year you say the same thing.
Fortunately it's bad. It's less sad.
Where's Phil? Couldn't you lend a hand?
Where are they? Sorry.
Phil and Vinca!
- Phil and Vinca!
Come on.
Phil and Vinca.
Have you heard it? It seems like a single word.
"Philévinca."
Yes, I have heard it.
Phil and Vinca, It's always the same.
What's the matter?
What makes me so sad
is that this year,
I don't mind leaving.
You say that now. You'll see next year.
No.
You see, I would like the opposite,
I would like to go back.
And being a year younger.
There's no need to say that.
Because?
Because it's impossible.
Phil and Vinca!
Come.
Take.
Save it.
What is it?
Don't know. It doesn't matter.
A memory.
Thank you, Philippe.
Why "Philippe"?
Thanks, Phil.