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-ONE TO ANOTHER-

*courtesy of boyzforum.com

Cool! That's it!

Stop moving! It's him!

Nico, stop!

Stay well, look at each other.

And so, as youth must be...

No matter what, no matter how, always...

The five of us... Pierre and I,

Nicolas and Sebastien Baptiste.

Pierre and me.

And that Paul kept his distance because of their fragile nature.

Instinct guided us.

We were like magnets, I swear.

And so for years.

We grew up together. One of us always gave way.

It started with Baptiste and porn when we were ten years.

He took his father's who rented the hidden porn.

On my bulletin board There is a quote I copied from a book:

"Deprived of youth man becomes an accomplice in his own death. "

Must have been a warning

I do not like writing, Doctor. I want to click the "rubbish".

Take me

Take me where there

Endless nights of excitement, lights dimmed.

And if you think about it.

We can even go away

We were always starting. Stop thinking of getting in the end.

Wrap me

Let me tear

Her stockings are already torn I can not resist is a lot of fun

Isolated

We are stuck in our nights

Can I be a part of you?

Otherwise, you lose, life goes on

Isolated

Stuck in your head

What I like

Not in a bed.

We said 500 for an hour and a half Mr. Sylvaire.

I can only give 300. And stop calling me Mr. Sylvaire.

You pay more when I call you Vincent.

Your check will be ready tomorrow.

We said cash, Vincent.

Stop by my office tomorrow.

- How will I take you home? - I hold you.

- You can not even stand up! - I hold you.

- You're hurting me! - I have to vomit.

Come on, I'm exhausted!

I ask you something.

What?

Let's move!

Nathalie...

She said you climb better than me.

She is full of crap so I got rid of it.

Warn you.

I would like to see you climbing to understand.

This is what I wanted to ask.

Have not seen too much porn?

C'mon!

It is not the same thing.

Promise me.

You're a pain in the ass, Baptiste.

I promise. Are you happy now?

Have gum? My mouth tastes like shit okay.

No.

Wait a second.

I have strawberry.

It's what I need.

I can not sleep.

Tell me again how I'm cute.

Again and forever.

You're beautiful like a god.

You're so beautiful like a truck, as a new currency that shines.

That's it?

As beautiful as a sunflower.

As beautiful as a Magirus ladder.

As beautiful as a squirrel.

As the Holy Communion.

You're beautiful like a ladybug.

Mom?

What?

When did you start to feel old?

The first time you asked this!

I do not want Pierre Get a motorcycle.

Pierre did not die in a motorcycle accident?

No, Lucie.

I do not believe, Doctor.

Tonight I I tried to cry but could not.

- I feel better when I can cry. - He will return

You tried to write as I suggested?

Tell me the truth, Doctor.

Pierre is dead?

All images have are from when we were already grown.

I have no before.

Should be part of my illness.

Our bodies and faces of children were lost.

Our father died in a motorcycle accident.

I was 8, Pierre was 7. One year separates us.

Nicolas Saunier.

Date of birth?

February 6, 1984.

Profession?

Law student, first year.

Address?

My parents or my apartment near the university?

Of their parents.

Around midnight, after the test.

And he said where he was going.

No. Home, I think.

E. .. you noticed something recently?

Something fishy about it.

Why all these questions?

You were the last to see him. Were close: studies, the band...

Who else I can count on to find it?

I'm doing my job.

And he found his bike?

No.

Appears to be an escape, but his mother and sister do not believe it.

So I'm investigating

So?

Tell me!

Go, Nico, you get.

'm Lighting a cigarette.

What do you think, Lucie?

He is not here, Mom.

Stop repeating the same thing!

You think it would go away without telling us anything?

Without talking to you?

We have to be strong as he would.

He at least is thinking of us?

Certainly.

It's a good sign that the bike has not been found.

And what does the inspector know?

He asked the boys and it was not!

They are idiots for not coming.

You have problems to be alone with someone.

Nico is the same.

Pierre can only deal with it.

What? Often we are only in two.

But it's like always missing something.

I feel it.

His analysis is so offensive. Nicolas had warned me.

So why do you love me?

I never said it.

I said "was very fond of you."

Nevermind, you're a liar as well.

You are too.

You're really in love with Pierre.

Nico thinks...

Pierre and you...

What, Pierre and me?

He thinks you guys sleep together.

Is this true?

Even if it were true you think I would tell you?

Do not switch to us, let's just take a dip.

We should write something about this place.

It .. something very corny.

What do you have against sentimental things?

You could have given a hi.

I've seen you with an erection.

That you caused it, Nicolas?

You never got dick hard for no reason?

Yes, when you I watch boxing or fighting.

I begin to feel the hard dick for no reason.

Nico, what was the last thing he said to you?

Why me? The three of us were together.

Do not be silly.

Last time you were only two.

I do not remember.

Do not discount the people, we also feel the same.

You are not doing anything!

And you? What are you doing?

Paul!

- Mrs. Gambier! - He is not here.

- Use your gift! - I do not know anything.

At least try!

I do not know...

Pierre and I never said because nothing like you.

Pierre always said:

"Our images relieve their pain head. And his innocence protects us. "

I'm gonna tell your mother you're a voyeur.

- You're not evil! - Tell me what you know.

No.

This means that you know?

You're hurting me.

That day my teacher read us this:

"Every man in his night Go toward the light thereof. "

I convinced myself that if I could imagine the night of each.

I could shed some light over their destinies.

- Why do not you admit? - Stop!

I'll hurt you!

You're lying and thinks I'm stupid!

I am well prepared to understand. This does not bother me.

What irritates me is deny you as an idiot.

I do not want to be an idiot!

You want to stop going out with me is it?

What is this?

And their strawberry...

I love to bite!

Pierre has an exactly equal.

You could have bathed.

I like to stay with their scent.

It has milk aroma Do not you think?

Like a baby.

I prefer yours.

His is better.

Do you think that others know?

Nicolas would at sight they know.

As we become?

Happy people.

Happy people are boring.

We'll be the first people happy-not-boring.

We spent hours stuck in a other like animals in their dens.

I went out with Nicolas and then with Sebastien.

But never both at the same time.

Leave me alone. I'm exhausted.

Stop thinking in Pierre.

He will return

We've never done here. This excites me.

I said I'm out of it.

Everyone wants to connect to my brother.

People throw themselves toward him.

I know this since he was a baby.

When I saw him in his crib I wanted to hold him.

I was very small.

But I compensated for lost time.

When the hug, I feel like if proving eternity.

Please...

make Pierre appear.

He is my brother.

Please.

Today I was already prepared to learn.

Pierre is dead.

The headline reads: "Body found near La Roquette. "

Tomorrow, I may forget again.

Fractures in the lower jaw,

nose and skull.

Several broken ribs. Ruptured spleen.

Internal bleeding. Brain damage.

Now I'm actually

I hope you are satisfied, treatment works.

Sporadically, but it works.

I'm counting as it happens...

Come, Lucie, will cool.

Are not you bored?

You know...

Drinking, eating, pissing, shitting...

Soaping, rinsing...

Drying, dressing, undressing

Look in the mirror, get ready...

scratching, shaving...

All these repetitions.

Let the beard grow! It's one less thing to do.

Pierre wanted to be cremated.

My brother was burning.

We were there five while Pierre goes up in smoke.

It was unbelievable.

None of us had ever been...

a crematorium before.

Pierre was still teaching me things.

It will take an hour and a half. We do not recommend getting all the time.

The urn will be available tomorrow at 09 hours.

Thank you.

You know why you crying?

Yes

Why?

Because life separates us.

By imposing this sentence?

Life means nothing.

See, we're not separate.

You're an idiot.

No, I mean, you know the college

the band, and the girls and boys.

- Before it was just you and me. - And always will.

Really?

You're annoying, because you already know I am.

I just wanted to be sure.

It's beyond my control.

It's my lifeblood.

We have a clue: A spot of semen on his shirt.

Sperm that is not his.

And you call this a clue?

Do not be aggressive, Things are already tough enough.

I bet it is Nicolas and he is innocent.

And your jacket?

We could not find.

Finding it would be a clue!

Nobody said he was using.

It's like the bike...

You have no idea and we we are counting on you!

I'll check the sperm.

We are here for testing.

Yes, I'm aware. It is the third floor.

Thanks.

Here you are.

Can I keep him?

It is against the rules.

Okay.

Think of it.

- Think of us. - It's alright, I give a way.

It's just a wank.

- You should know if your. - It's my ..

but that strip and fucked want to have the test useless.

There are other ways to get DNA. He must be horny...

imagining I masturbate.

My brother was bisexual.

So is he.

- We had meetings for That's what I... - I know the case...

And you?

- I'm fine. - What do you mean "good"?

'm Straight.

You tell me who it was.

You're scaring me, stop!

You already knew he was dead from the other day?

Yes

Go, is concentrated. Tell me who killed him.

You want money?

How much?

My sorrow prevents me from seeing.

You have to believe me.

So I'll distract you.

You still a virgin?

Come on Paul, try to relax.

I do not know you anymore.

Leave me alone. My head hurts!

I'm sorry.

You know what the police say?

My brother is a case almost over.

In one month his case is closed.

"Probably somebody from out of town "And that's

But I do not believe it.

I thought you could help me.

I do not know anything.

I swear.

- Not another step! - You scare me.

They do not want us to play.

What's wrong?

We do not like fags Arab lovers.

And if you play?

We Ferrro with you its damn snobs!

What about him?

Forget it. They are known throughout the piece.

You know what I mean?

Might have become like them.

I bet they're all equal peeled

- Shut up, fag. - No more than you fag!

Go, get out!

Next time we will be 50 against these fags.

And it's better that fag stay out of my way!

That's all I can bark, "queer"?

You notice when you're ready

For you to open and tell everyone

Same old nonsense repeated

And his desire for me always so strong

You think I'm a snob

You think I'm a snob

You think I'm a snob

Who cares about that.

We should have put music during the cremation.

Some of his favorite songs.

You can not think of something else?

Thanks for coming with me.

It is normal

We also want to know.

If I'm not back in an hour come get me.

Are you sure it's there?

Undoubtedly.

Hello, Romain. - Hi ..

As you know my name?

Want a drink?

No, I'm fine.

And what do you want?

See if you're queer.

Do you like me?

More without his Nazi costume

You do not even know me.

You have another within you, and you're lost.

And it's going to bite my lip again?

Why are you doing this?

You may not be queer, but also is not the most animated.

Feel better wearing their uniforms?

No, you would like to see again to speak...

- I heard about your friend. - How

- I heard on local news. - You watch the news?

You get to see if you are involved.

Where's your bitch violence?

Where Mr. Nice Guy hid his hatred?

I saw the hatred in his eyes!

He was my brother.

He's clean.

- Are you sure? - Yes, be quiet!

Should have taken more pictures of him.

I miss so much.

What are you talking about?

So many expressions of it...

I can not stand it, Mom.

It's because you lock yourself in your room or anywhere.

I need to know what happened.

You shall live again.

When you're clinging to the mother?

To you, Lucie.

- What are you doing? - I'm watching you.

- What? - I'm looking at you, memorizing.

E?

It is rare to see you nervous.

It is difficult to understand that.

You tense up while cleaning...

What's the matter?

I hate it when you are arrogant!

So make even irritates me!

I decide what I notice in you.

Pierre told me everything.

Completely.

I miss the voice of Pierre.

His tone was constant.

He talked about his life.

I just had to imagine...

I'll see you again?

Do this often?

Once a month.

But I said... I would like to see you alone.

Same price?

You make the price.

This can be possible.

I miss your brother.

He spoke enough of you.

Already replaced it?

Not yet.

You loved him?

I think so.

His love had a price.

This is true.

Pierre was not cheap if this is what you mean.

What he gave me totally worth it.

You're not here to talk about money?

You know, I've been married for 5 years.

And my wife caught me here with a boy.

She filed for divorce.

And it cost me much money.

Some months later, she moved with him.

You've been deceived?

Actually I was never able to admit it.

I never knew who was victim of whom.

What exactly you come here?

I came to know you better.

Are you looking for the killer.

I would never do such cruelty with a man so beautiful.

Have an idea?

Pierre told me everything and nothing.

Mostly nothing.

The body must always be busy.

- You say you desire? - I'm talking about my body.

To feel alive, I need to use it sexually.

Some use it politically and burst.

They cancel each other physically.

Their bodies are their only power.

No other ideas and words.

They are naive, like our songs.

You like sex, that's all.

This gives me the certainty of living.

As a kamikaze with a cause...

... I would use my body.

Well...

As it is with Sebastien?

Not bad.

Better than me?

Is never better than with you.

Only a body can know another body.

You should join us.

- Julie, not mind having it together? - No.

At least you're excited?

A little, yes.

This is already enough.

Get undressed.

Pierre, I'd rather be watching, I swear.

Sorry for being late.

I went home and change, it was not called me so far.

It was not to see us together.

That is not a problem.

Are you okay?

Call me Damien.

I liked you since I saw you.

Glad you called me.

Normally I do not I like normal guys.

Good night

- What would you like? - A coffee, please.

You want to talk about his brother?

Do not allow me to mix work e. ..

I said I like you.

I know I did not last long.

But if you'd only stand still like that...

I mean... if we could keep that intimacy.

We can start again.

Give me a cigarette.

You're too cool

Most girls do not understand.

They get angry because I'm fast.

I need your help.

His case was closed too early.

I swear we have nothing.

Something may have escaped him.

Reopen the case.

Look again.

There are many cases unsolved.

More than you think.

We are within the national average.

Do not give a damn national average.

I want to find the murderer of my brother.

You understand?

Like when I caress.

They must have been at least two people.

What your boss says?

First he thought of theft: The bike and jacket are gone.

Outsiders who followed him.

This may have confused things.

Then he thought something linked to sex...

His brother circulated too.

Maybe it was revenge some jealous guy.

Who turned against him.

I asked some gay guys, but...

Look, I'm getting excited again.

Can I lick you?

I was using my body.

Pierre would be proud of me.

He knew he would find the demented killer.

This was my logic.

I was not crazy.

A girl came to see me after class.

She was Algerian. Bonita.

I thought she had interest in me...

but no.

She asked me about Pierre.

That's why she came to see me.

She seemed to be passionate.

She saw us in a of our lives, but

But she dared not speak to him.

This seems so convoluted...

What are you saying?

After the show she was with her two brothers.

When they saw she liked Pierre.

they banned it to see him again.

So she talked to me, to try to see it.

What's her name?

Where does she live?

I do not know. I told her to send and never saw her again.

What's the use if I can not get my hands on it.

Who cares if the brothers were protecting the?

What are you trying to say?

He died because something related to culture?

Stay calm, Lucie!

You always exaggerate.

Nobody dares to talk to you!

You're done?

Sorry.

What else?

Quick! I do not like this time!

I can not...

Do not look at me!

I lost Pierre.

I will sing the song daddy?

No, this will get you down.

It's a sad sound.

I do as she says, I never answer wrong.

She thinks it's treason.

His jealousy of the strip line.

Beyond common sense

A beautiful flower caught my eye, lovely and pure.

Prettier than her

A beautiful flower, one day was torn

Of his umbrella

I'm like a child around this doll

You close your eyes when you put it to sleep

I'm like a child around this doll

Screaming 'MAMA' and then cries

Palm readers, gypsies and magic stones

Make predictions

His arms are the cross of my own

Crucifixion.

There is always the best There is always the worst

But you have to face the fall

Suspend here and there is the same old spell.

But you have to face the fall

I'm like a child around this doll

You close your eyes when you put it to sleep

I'm like a child around this doll

Screaming 'MAMA' and then cries

I booked it in writing.

It's a bit confusing

You were right, helped.

Not finished yet.

Helps me to understand, even if there is nothing to understand,

even I did not understand.

You did not help me with this You do not help me...

I regret not being able cleaning it there in the morgue.

They would not let me.

"This can not be done, miss."

Hold me tight, I feel so alone.

You always find a good excuse.

I'm sure you know what, Doctor...

What we did with our bodies was extremely subtle.

We do not need love.

Only a body can know another body.

Only really knew him mine.

We have something to say.

Continue Sebastien.

We think we know what happened to Pierre.

A band of gypsies living near Aix. They steal and sell bikes.

I pretended to be interested buying a...

- I saw your bike. - When?

Yesterday they just changed the plates.

You called the police.

Cops do nothing.

They do not mind.

After two months they were have discovered it.

- He's right. - He is wrong.

It is risky. Especially if you think they killed him by bike.

You want to play cowboys and Indians?

Maybe they just finding the bike.

I'll call the inspector.

And then

what should we do?

Nothing, my mother is right.

Let's do as agreed. It will do us good.

What do you want to show me?

I have a tattoo of strawberries!

Asshole!

I said no.

He will not even touch you.

He just wants to watch.

How can he ask this?

- You fuck him? - Your jealousy is annoying.

You fuck girls to prove that you are a man!

It's different.

I do not care for girls.

It pays well.

- Well... - I said no

You know what he wants?

Experience what he never had before.

I think pathetic.

He wants to see two young bodies in love.

This is what we are.

You are hateful, that is sick.

This has nothing to patient. It is reality TV at home!

Are you ready to sell our intimacy like that?

I'm selling because they are buying is business.

It is despicable!

Our dough is rising, flowing. More de350.

We should invest.

And to prove where this came from? Think!

So when will we spend?

I spent a little with the band.

Those are screwed always broken.

You know what?

A guy who makes orgies offered me good money...

He just wants to see me having sex.

I spoke to Nicolas, but he refused.

And he got very sick.

I'll buy a bike

No, Pierre, not bikes.

If Dad had died in a train accident you would not use it?

I always turned away from the image you on a bike. It's horrible.

I'll be so beautiful.

Traveling on the wings of the wind.

We should proceed from here.

If we live together we need a change

I do not want to live with you.

Why not?

They look so young.

You're selfish as his brother, always using people.

What did you do together was so perverted.

You have been punished.

Never talk about Pierre that way!

Sorry. It is this tension throughout.

Ok can frisk.

Well?

Nothing.

They found the bike in the field.

We questioned according to standards

They have nothing to do with murder.

Will be in a bad mood all night.

I regret that they were not

Could have improved the statistics.

Can I leave now?

No, you can not.

Until we have the killer,

you have to do what I want.

Just kidding.

Sorry.

I'm an idiot.

Sorry, Lucie. I like you the truth.

What can I do for you?

How about enjoying in 10 seconds?

You're a jerk.

What are you doing?

It is getting crazy?

- Where are the others? - Baptiste is coming.

Sebastien is sick.

What's wrong?

Heartbroken.

Played out, remember?

- Call him, I have to say with you all. - Why here?

Then you'll understand.

You must come.

Lucie insists.

It has something to tell us.

I do not know! Shake your ass!

Baptiste is also sick

What is the problem?

Are you drunk?

What do you want?

I'm waiting for Sebastien.

Why did we come here?

This is sado-maso.

It's like an exorcism, you'll understand.

- Pierre saw it before he died. - Enough, Lucie!

Where is he?

It's weird being here.

We're here where Pierre lost his life...

I have an announcement to make

I am pregnant.

If a boy and will be a boy.

I will give the name of Pierre.

We are here to repel bad luck.

I wanted to share this with you.

It's yours, Sebastien.

I'll stick with it even if we're not together

The baby will be all of us.

Even if life in separate...

as the death of Pierre's doing.

Life lacks ritual do not you think?

I wrote.

My psychiatrist thinks is beneficial.

That it puts me in reality.

In the beginning, did not say anything.

Selective mutism.

Of course, the pills...

I've been here eight months. Crazy, huh?

You are in danger here.

I can not live and I can not see death.

You know what I was thinking?

What did you bring me a knife,

a pretty big knife.

You're the one that I can ask.

You have to live. You'll live.

If you say it, Paul.

Who are you looking now?

You, Lucie.

No, I say out there.

How did you do with us.

Nobody.

You're crazy! It makes no sense to have this baby!

I do not want to talk about it.

And what you want to talk?

Hello, Lucie.

They do not know what gave them.

They?

My son...

, Sebastien Baptiste.

I wanted to tell you before the police.

Got Nicolas using this jacket.

He confessed everything.

Sorry.

I do not understand.

His mother stayed with him.

I'm going to the police to deliver the jacket.

I do not know what to do...

He stayed with his mother.

I did not warn you...

parents, Sebastien Baptiste, Police should do it.

Once I leave here, I'm going to the police.

I do not know what else to say.

I do not know anything else.

Nothing.

I want to see them!

I wonder cop shows! What did they say?

Do not be stupid!

There is nothing to know.

They are being transferred!

Thanks.

I want to talk to you.

Leave us alone, Lucie.

I have said all last night.

You've been alone with Nicolas.

He must have said something?

Nothing.

We also want to understand!

And others...

talked with their parents?

Coming Soon...

They are like us, devastated.

Baptiste was not involved.

He just watched.

We leave them alone! It's unbearable!

We're sorry.

You have to understand.

I had a very strong dream last night.

Those dreams that seem real.

How was it?

You want to tell me?

No.

It was about abortion.

I think I was crazy like them to be arrested.

Dear Lucie,

This is not my first letter, but it is the first to send

Time passes slowly here. - It's boring.

I have a homosexual partner. "By custom"

this is what he says.

I came to an agreement on this...

Call Pierre at night. He does not care.

It's just sex.

Not get enough love.

I have to take part another reconstitution.

Baptiste's lawyer is asking.

We'll see each other,

and take some air...

Gotta do my part as an actor.

I'm not the same. I have changed. I think...

I feel better about myself...

Empty-handed. I swear.

Pierre...

whoever he was, no defense.

Be quiet!

Suddenly I think Pierre found a way to be a suicide bomber.

Must be the pills that I give these thoughts.

I never told you what he was doing...

while they killed Pierre.

Was folding clothes.

Absurd, is not it?

It was, mumbling, you know, repeating one of those songs.

No intuition, no premonition.

No weird feeling.

Nothing.

How cute am I today?

Like a heart.

It's my new shirt for luck.

- We put the house down! - You set off...

Damn, we got it!

Two encore! Fantastic!

We like music without really stupid.

- We should have repeated some. - We do not believe it!

Not bad! It has a lot Fans waiting for you.

What do they want?

I'm doomed to look by unanswerable.

People kill and we do not know why.

Need to understand this in my head confused.

You scared me for real!

You said I was going to live, forgot?

When did you leave?

Yesterday.

What are you doing?

Learning how to die without it.

Do not worry.

Do not worry.

Nicolas and Sebastien were convicted 18 years for murder.

Baptiste was sentenced to 5 years:

"No assistance to a person in danger and passive complicity. "

Throughout the process,

none of them said their motive for the shooting.

This movie was based on

a true story What happened in France.