TWICE UPON A TIME
Director and actress fall in love
A triumph at the Oscars
The Break-up
Present-day London
But then, Alice has always
instinctively known what was best for her.
Really? Alice d'Abanville? That's impossible!
Why shoot this film in London?
First of all, because it's a film
a very exotic land.
As we say back home: If men come from Mars,
Excellent!
How was that, Rageaud? Good, wasn't I?
You're not releasing your film here?
You don't know how to have fun.
Just as well with you around, Louis!
Yes, he's right here. I'll put him on.
Alice d'Abanville's agent.
Speaking, yes.
No, no. Very well...
No problem.
Thank you. Goodbye.
Alice d'Abanville wants to see me!
Well, well!
The "monument"?
You look superb. You've hardly changed.
I can't say the same for you.
OK, I take back the "hardly".
Coffee.
Just a coffee.
How is your "dear" mother?
She's dead.
She would have been...
112, after all...
She had you young.
She never had your good health.
I hear you're into kitchen-sink comedies these days.
Well, I prefer audiences to statuettes and such objets d'art.
What about you?
You've moved into experimental theater, I hear.
Yes.
Shakespeare.
To each his own standards.
Anyway...
I'm deeply touched you agreed to give me that award.
I didn't expect you to be so inclined towards me.
We parted a little abruptly.
Well, 30 years, eh?
Wait a minute!
The reason I accepted was not at all to please you,
but out of respect for my colleagues!
Now Alice...
Don't go thinking I'm doing this in memory of our... little romance!
There've been enough misunderstandings between us.
- Haven't there? - Yes. Mind you...
Good.
I'm glad we were able to talk so freely.
Goodbye, Louis.
She called it a "little romance". I'll give her little romances!
Damn woman!
The old bag!
I thought she was the love of your life!
- That's what the papers called it. - The papers!
I was her director, she was my actress.
I made her!
Without me, there'd be no Alice d'Abanville.
She knows. And she knows I know she knows.
And that's what annoys her!
I seem to remember interviews
in which you called her your muse, driving force,
source of inspiration.
Look, Rageaud, it was a flirt, a fling, no more than that!
Oh yes, just a "little romance"!
You just come this way
and jump on the stage.
Jump on the stage?
- Yes. - Very good.
I'm in a rush.
So, let's rehearse. I remember you needed a lot of rehearsals!
I have seen the ceremony before. I remember
I have to cross the stage, smiling,
say a few pleasant banalities,
and hand a lump of metal sculpted by a contemporary artist
to another artist at the end of his career.
I should be able to manage that.
- For the banalities... - Yes?
- If you need me... - What for?
That's how we worked, isn't it?
I wrote, you just said the words.
I'll find the words.
Yes, "pleasant banalities"!
Tom, could this gentleman
stay stage left and I stage right?
First position, please.
She can stay
in the wings and record her speech.
That way, we might get a good take!
I'll do you a good take. Watch carefully!
Shall I tell you where to stick your award, Louis?
Why didn't you find some young actress who's less bitter?
Less... ground down by life!
It's good for the film!
Do we have to drag the producer around?
Take cover, dammit!
I apologize to all the francophobes here tonight
- and I know that there are a lot of you -
but I have to speak French,
because Louis, among other things,
is very bad at foreign languages.
I was asked to give you this award, Louis,
due to what united us in the past.
Our 5 films, I suppose. And that's fair enough.
I was there at the start. Only natural I'm here at the end.
I'm often asked why I gave up movies after working with you.
The answer's in the question.
Though we're here tonight to reward the past,
let's not forget what's left of the future.
Louis has come to England to make his new film.
A comedy, I'm told,
in which sex will play a key role.
He knows both well.
England for having spent a few years with me,
and sex for always talking about it a lot!
Anyway, if the function of art
is to sublimate one's impotence, I bet that Louis' next film
will be a complete success.
Thank you.
She's magnificent!
Her cheeks are all pink!
She just demolished you in front of 400 people!
So, why try so hard to piss me off?
I don't think you realize what that implies.
Will you help me shoot the singer?
What a repertoire!
Oh, for one Sardou song!
I've got something better!
You wouldn't, would you?
Just watch me!
Go home and practice!
1, 2, 3, 4...
The clock goes tick tock
The birds in the park go peck peck
Gobble gobble go the turkeys
The bell goes ding dong ding But... boom!
When our heart goes boom
Everything else goes boom And love
blooms
Boom! Singing "Love in Bloom"
To the rhythm of this boom
Which says boom in my ear
All has changed since yesterday Eyes at the windows
Lilacs and outstretched hands On the sea the sun will appear
Boom!
The day star goes boom
The broken dishes crash The wet feet splash
But... boom! When our heart goes boom
Everything else goes boom
The bird says boom There's a storm
Everything else goes boom When our heart goes...
What is it?
What's going on?
You can't do this to me.
You started it.
I didn't ask for any of this.
He should avoid sudden accelerations.
You have to declutch.
But you do have to be careful.
Any previous history of heart problems?
No, he had an iron constitution.
The best thing would be to do a little MOT, ASAP.
Meanwhile, Mr. Ruinard should get a few days' rest.
- Has he a place to stay? - Yes. We'll put him up at the manor.
I'll send for my car.
What brand?
No, wait.
I can look after him at the hotel.
Get off my back, Rageaud.
I say, you're looking better!
As my father used to say...
I haven't introduced myself.
Evelyn Gaylord.
I don't want to disturb you.
You're not disturbing anybody.
The house is big enough to be turned into a military
hospital!
I'll go back to London.
No... Randall!
My dear fellow, you need some rest. And anyway,
Alice is delighted to see you again.
Excuse me...
Is Evelyn your first name?
Of course.
I'll leave you in Randall's hands.
You'll see,
he's a real nanny.
If I may say so, sir...
you have a very impressive mustache.
You like mustaches?
Yes, sir.
Very much so.
Maybe one day, you'll have one of your own.
I'll wait until Lord and Lady Gaylord ask me to grow one, sir.
Do you need anything else?
No, thanks, my little mustache and I are just fine.
Totally gross!
A ray of sunshine in the English countryside!
'Morning.
Plenty of room, isn't there?
Better than the 2-room place we had!
Indeed.
When did we last breakfast together?
I've never been a morning person.
Good morning.
What would sir like for breakfast?
Scrambled eggs, porridge, cereals, toast...
No, just coffee and a soft-boiled egg.
Very good, sir.
Great evening, eh?
Astonishing reunion!
"Astonishing" - that's exactly the word I was looking for.
You look much better now.
That's health for you. Comes and goes...
A weak heart is a common condition.
Weak heart? You! That's new!
Yes, Alice, it is new.
It's good news to hear you've got one!
Your coffee, sir.
And an egg.
Soft-boiled.
Thank you, Riddle!
Randall... My pleasure, sir.
I like him.
I like your husband too. A charming man. Well-bred.
So kind to take me in like that.
Though he said it was to please you.
Seems you "so insisted".
He said that?
Alice, would you be so kind
as to pass me the salt?
Well, at least we avoided that.
What?
30 years of "Pass the salt"!
Excuse me, madam.
Mr. Paul is in the living room.
Should I ask him to join you?
No, no.
I'll go.
My chauffeur will drive you back as soon as you're ready.
Yes, sir.
More coffee?
Or salt perhaps?
This isn't the bathroom! But it's easy to get lost here.
Louis Ruinard.
Are you family?
In a way. Alice and Evelyn are my parents.
What?
This big lad is your son? That's great.
I never would have imagined...
You always lacked imagination.
Would you leave me alone with my son?
I'm off to rehearsals soon. I'll drop you at your hotel.
Julien!
If I'd had a son, I would've called him Julien.
Mind you, I'm allergic to the words "marriage" and "baby".
Same here with the words "lies" and "polygamy".
All the same...
I think you made the right choice.
What makes you think it was a choice?
If I remember correctly you chose to leave 30 years ago.
Well, in your opinion, Louis Ruinard...
what would have happened if I hadn't left?
If you wanted to find out, you should have stayed.
We had our whole lives ahead of us.
Our whole lives...
That would have been too long.
- Don't move. - What?
A huge bee.
I hate those things!
Yes, I know.
Let me handle it. Keep still.
Don't talk, don't say a word.
You mustn't frighten it.
There is a certain Miss Shago to see Mr. Ruinard.
- Why're you here, Rageaud? - You're feeling better.
Much better, in fact.
Spit it out!
A small problem.
Your dizzy spell was in all the papers.
- What do I care? - A medical!
The insurers demand one.
What for? Can't you see I feel fine?
You did see I faked it, didn't you?
I did, but the insurers of your film didn't!
Sorry!
I can't go back with you.
I'm going with my assistant. Something urgent came up.
Please excuse me.
Of course. No problem.
Isn't it great we talked without killing each other?
Let's meet one last time.
We can't part on bad terms.
Drop by the theater if you like.
- Do you get pain in the chest? - It depends.
- In the arm? - Which one?
Shortness of breath?
Yes, of course.
Palpitations?
In the past 5 minutes!
- Do you eat salty food? - Of course. Don't you?
Why all these questions?
I faked it, I told you.
I faked!
Do I have to tell you in Serbo-Croat?
So you say!
Listen, old man...
Here's some friendly advice.
Calm down.
You'll send your blood pressure up.
In your condition, that's bad.
What condition?
A man your age
who lives like a young man!
You must learn to slow down,
take things easier.
Or you won't get far.
I didn't say you're done for.
Most people your age retired ages ago.
Or are dead and buried!
I'm joking.
English humor.
As for
sex, do you take...
No, never!
Indeed!
Cut it out right away. It's very bad.
Just like fatty food, alcohol, strong emotions...
What exactly did the doctor say?
Nothing. He suggested.
Did he suggest you only had a few days left?
A few days... a few hours.
I'm at the end of the road!
- Let's have a coffee. - Herb tea.
Herb tea for me.
I don't get it. You faked it, didn't you?
Was the other night real?
Without realizing it, I anticipated it.
What is it?
It's starting again. I've got a twinge.
That's just psychosomatic.
What? You've got no heart!
No, but I've got patience.
OK, here's what we'll do...
We'll wait till the insurance company's got in touch.
Meanwhile, we'll carry on preparing the film.
You're not dead yet!
Sometimes you scare me, Rageaud!
"Titus Andronicus". If I remember correctly
don't they end up eating each other? Pretty intense.
It's not a comedy.
No, it's not.
Sit down.
But aren't we well on the way to making peace?
If there is a war, I'm not the one who started it.
That's your way of looking at it, Alice.
"My Lord, in this frank, simple, open avowal"...
I'm not criticizing you.
It's all ancient history,
but in the last 30 years, I've had time to wonder.
I go home one night - no more Alice! Pfffut! Vanished!
Not a word, not a note, nothing!
Yet, if I remember correctly,
back then, our relationship had
a certain feverishness, didn't it?
Do you want to know why I left?
Yes, Alice, tell me why you left.
Have you no idea?
No.
Are you OK, Louis?
Let's not rake up the past. You're right, it's ancient history.
- Feeling better? - Yes.
I've just been overdoing it.
The doctor said I was on top form.
But what about yesterday?
Oh, no...
that was...
nothing!
"Nothing"?
It wasn't real! It was... like him!
Wait a minute.
Are you trying to tell me you faked a heart attack?
You faked...
a heart attack in front of everyone?
Just like that? For a laugh?
You scared everyone - and me... for nothing!
It was your fault for ridiculing me.
I had to come up with something!
Don't make a drama out of everything. It was a joke.
Liar!
Cheat! Impostor!
Hypocrite!
Traitor! You have no respect for anyone!
I swore I'd never mention it but
you asked for it.
Do you want to know why I left 30 years ago?
Hotel Lutétia.
Room 212. Ring a bell?
Yes, I rented it for castings.
Castings! I did indeed catch you casting some actress!
I don't remember seeing you...
You'd have had to be very supple to see me!
Mind you, with your elastic notions of morality!
I don't know what you mean.
And anyway, it was the 70s, dammit!
The 70s?
Peace, love and understanding?
Know what the 70s gave me? You!
Your baseness...
Your cowardice...
Your betrayal!
Hell, no!
Bloody hell!
Hello.
Now what?
Let's be bold!
200000.
Fine woman, eh?
She was great in...
What's the film called?
The girl who came down from heaven with an umbrella.
Oh, yes, hang on...
Supercali...
Help me out here.
- You know! - "Mary Poppins".
Right! She was really good in that.
- I'm afraid that was Julie Andrews. - No way!
Carrington is never wrong!
Gilbert, don't make a scene.
About that dinner party...
Yeah...
Has she made her mind up,
Mary Poppins?
If I say 1975, Rageaud, what does it remind you of?
The fall of Saigon.
Not that! Who did I cast in 1975?
I'd only just been born.
Call that humor?
Who?
I don't know. Trintignant? Rochefort? Belmondo?
- Delon? - I meant actresses!
- Wasn't there Alice? - Yes, but who else?
There were too many of them.
That's my problem. Too many of 'em.
I can't remember who I "cast", as she put it.
It's terrible to forget what you did with your life.
Terrible... I'll tell you something, Rageaud.
I'm dying to hear it.
I have the appalling feeling I missed my destiny.
Of course you didn't.
What will I leave behind me
once I've left the stage, eh?
Grease stains!
No!
I'm joking. Er, lots of films.
Pay up!
- You'll love it. - Are you sure about this location?
I forgot you're a woman.
No harm done!
But I remembered the dress code.
We'll camp it all up.
Good, eh?
We've found our location.
We may even cast the extras while we're at it.
I'm not so sure. I'll be accused of overdoing it again.
Come on, we're nearly there. Chin up!
Evelyn!
Did you spot a lady friend?
I don't believe it!
It's perfect. We've got all the camera angles.
Not to mention those amazing extras!
Something wrong?
My "Elastic notions of morality"!
Latex isn't elastic, is it?
Kevin's giving us a lift.
I'll catch you up.
Can I help you?
I'm looking for Alice.
She slept at the theater. She does sometimes before a play opens.
Were you rehearsing Shakespeare all night too?
I did some painting... to relax
before work. My job's very stressful.
Stressful, yes...
Excuse me.
I see!
I know what you'll say.
It's the work of a sick mind, I should get some therapy.
Save your breath. I already heard all that
the first time I tried to show them.
And?
The first and last time.
I work in the City now.
I'm a business investor.
Is it fulfilling to earn money?
Yes, very fulfilling.
If you can wait while I take a shower
I'll drop you in town.
Gladly.
Hello, you.
You too...
Did sir have a good evening?
I was there for work, not pleasure.
Sir is lucky, the line between sir's work and leisure is very...
fine!
Well, anyway...
Who's that weird guy?
Here? Sir's mother, sir.
Mr. Paul's grandmother.
She passed on 10 years ago.
A stupid gardening accident.
Squashed by a sequoia.
That's you behind the pony.
How long have you worked for them?
30 years, sir.
I was hired the week Mr. Paul was born.
A lifetime ago!
December '75, to be precise.
Not '75. That's impossible.
No doubt about it. '75.
The year Saigon fell.
What have you all got with the fall of Saigon?
I'm ready.
On Saturday, we're dining with
a client who sponsors the arts.
It should be rather... colorful. Does it grab you?
Mum will be there.
Saturday's a long way away. I'll call you...
God willing!
Me!
Just a moment.
Give me a bloody break!
I have one last question to ask you.
I'm listening.
Right, here goes...
You left me in April '75, as I recall.
Just before the Cannes Festival.
I went up the red carpet alone.
Everyone wondered why I was alone.
So?
I just found out, by complete chance,
that Paul was born in December '75.
December, January... So what?
Alice, who were you sleeping with when Saigon fell?
Why the fall of Saigon?
It's a landmark event for me. Well?
What about you, Louis?
Who were you sleeping with in the Hotel Lutétia?
Why do you always have to reverse the situation?
That's something that's always annoyed me!
I'm asking the questions today.
And I think I'm entitled to ask!
Oh, really?
You've always lied to me. 30 years ago, 2 days ago...
So, why should I tell you the truth?
Sorry, but I've got more urgent business.
What, Rageaud? What is it now?
Is this a funeral?
The film's in a coma!
What?
Thanks to that doctor, the insurers have backed out.
They've blocked preproduction.
You need a full check-up.
We don't shoot till everyone's reassured.
I'm sure they won't find anything.
We'll just wait a week.
I have to lay everyone off.
- I'm a condemned man, aren't I? - No!
But when money's at stake, everyone opens their parachute!
What'll happen to you without me, my dear?
I'll wait while you get that damn check-up done,
go back to Paris with you till we get the results,
and I'll rest up until the film restarts.
It won't restart. It was my last film.
An uncompleted film.
Like me...
What is it?
Just checking. I must be dead if you've come to see me.
No, you're not. Remember, I missed you yesterday!
No vodka in your tomato juice anymore?
No tomato juice in your vodka anymore?
I heard about your film.
I'm sorry. Is there...
Is there really no hope?
What does it matter?
You never said that before.
What "before"?
Our "before"!
Oh, Alice, nothing was ever like before... after.
If you see what I mean...
I do.
Have you seen my films?
So, you understand.
I loved it when you were sozzled.
I was never sozzled.
Not really, but your eyes shone,
you forgot your English principles, that everything had to be just-so.
You laughed at my stupid jokes.
You became terribly human.
"Terribly human"?
Not only that. You were also terribly hot!
Never stopped you looking elsewhere.
That's nothing to do with it!
I love that kind of line!
"It's not what you think, you're the only one"!
It isn't what you think, and you are the only one.
Who cares? We're old now.
Speak for yourself.
See, there's life in you yet.
Our train's in an hour.
- Aren't you ready? - I'm not leaving now, my dear.
- Hello, Paul? - Yes.
- Louis Ruinard here. - Hello, Louis.
Is that dinner at Lorenzo de Medici's still on?
Yes.
Good, because I'm still alive after all.
- I'll send you the address. - Great.
- 7 p.m. - That's early.
Yes, it is a bit early.
Here's Dr. Jacques Trudeau,
Montreal's greatest plastic surgeon.
In all of Canada!
And Miranda, his wife.
His greatest masterpiece.
And here's Lord Gaylord.
His son, Paul,
a hell of a trader!
And someone who needs no introduction...
The great, the famous...
Let's sit down.
Very original. It's like being on a safari.
Thank you, Carol!
You know, I shot all those creatures myself.
It's all right, Mum.
It's an old custom back home.
It can mean two things.
The moose wants to shag...
Or dinner is served!
Paul, didn't you say
another showbiz friend was coming?
Hope I'm not late.
Louis Ruinard,
the famous French filmmaker.
- Gilbert Carrington. - Hello.
Don't stand on ceremony. Sit next to Carol.
Showbiz!
Have we already met?
Why're you here?
I missed my train.
What kind of films do you make?
A lot of gags, very little dialogue,
little psychology.
So, Gilbert,
you wanted to ask my mother about sponsoring the arts.
I like the theater, music hall, showbiz.
But peanuts eat up all my time.
I don't even know what kind of thing you're in right now.
An Elizabethan thing. "Titus Andronicus".
Is that a bit like "Gladiator"
with guys in skirts?
I adooooored "Gladiator"!
I like every single film about gladiators.
I don't know if you could call
"Titus Andronicus" a gladiator film.
I adore this dinner party!
Where's the bathroom?
Second on the left. Just after the Bengal tiger.
Thank you.
Oh, excuse me. I think I left my pills in my raincoat.
Do forgive me.
Why're you here?
Why the kiss last night?
What're you talking about? I didn't kiss you.
You did! Very well, too.
Rubbish!
Still a great kisser...
I didn't kiss you. I was saying goodbye.
Adieu, in fact, because...
you were leaving.
Did it do nothing for you?
No, nothing! Nothing whatsoever...
You liar!
I'm the liar now, am I?
Swear it did nothing for you.
Did that do nothing for you either?
Nothing! Let me pass.
You shouldn't have started it.
Sautéed antelope! Masai sauce!
That one won't jump anywhere again!
That remind you of anything?
You bet! The safari in Tanzania. What a laugh!
I wonder if we didn't bag more gazelles!
Tanzania, the land of the big apes!
You know it?
My father lives there.
His name's Kong.
He's in the movies too.
Really? Did he go there to retire?
He lives in the jungle,
jumping from vine to vine, watching out
for evil hunters,
and eating peanuts.
He loves fine fruit.
In fact, I love fine fruit too.
Gilbert,
what's this sauce? I believe I recognize it.
Peanut!
One point to you, Paul.
That is the soon-to-be-famous Carrington sauce
which I patented a few days ago. A sure-fire hit!
Sorry, Gilbert, but I'm really allergic to peanuts.
You can't try that on every time!
At least try it. Keep an open mind.
All I'm allergic to is bullshit!
I'm allergic to it too!
The older I get, the more I see!
I agree. It's everywhere.
Ah, a bullshit hunt.
A safari doomed to failure!
Too right.
Who did you?
I beg your pardon?
Remarkable.
Quincke's oedema. The nuts!
Get him to the manor!
Come on!
Quick!
Gilbert, excuse me. Goodbye. I'll call you.
Fworry I ruined your evening. It's fe fwirst time it's happened.
- I'm sorry, Louis. - It's OK, I know what it's like.
Fholy cow!
It's for your own good.
I didn't think you'd see my bwottom like fwis!
There... You stay nice 'n' quiet. The swelling will soon go down.
I'll be right back.
Winfton! Totally gwoss!
Stop fwarting!
I can't spfweak. At least let me bweathe.
Yes?
Happiness, sir, is not to be in good health,
but to stop being ill.
Nice one, Riddle! One of yours?
No, Lord Gaylord's. At least, that's what he claims.
I live in hope of finding out who really said it.
Here's hoping.
My pleasure, sir.
Did mummy's injection work?
She learnt to act fast with me.
I'm allergic to almost everything.
Including big predators?
Yes!
We have a lot in common.
Yes, it's amusing.
Well, I'll be off then.
Paul...
You're not staying in business?
Why do you ask?
Shame to waste your talent.
And believe me, you have talent.
Randall's making up the guest room for you.
There's no way you're going back to London tonight. Right, Alice?
Goodnight, my darling.
- Thank you so much. - Don't mention it.
I'm pleased to see you've recovered a more human form.
I'm glad to please you, Alice.
So, you've given up tomato juice for good?
Temporarily.
Still like Calvados?
I won't offer you any...
I'm feeling fine. I'm over it now.
So, you sleep in separate rooms?
Don't ask me how I know. Perhaps you've wondered yourself...
But I'm sure of it.
Sure of what?
Gaylord is gay!
Pardon?
Lord Gaylord is gay!
Think that's funny?
It's not what you said. It's you.
Evelyn never hid things from me.
Unlike you...
It's because I've always been so in awe of you.
- Me? - You.
That why you went with some blonde?
Absolutely. Because I was so in awe of you.
I've always felt I'd never be good enough.
You were the one putting our life in film.
But you inspired it.
Look what I've become.
Not so bad.
I've always drawn attention to myself with girls.
You see...
What?
I'm in awe of you again.
And do you like that?
What?
Being in awe of me?
I'll join you in your room in 15 minutes.
Be a good dog. Don't you move now...
Keep still.
Holy cow!
Here I am.
I'm coming.
Are you ready?
What are you doing?
I'm coming.
Coming, Louis?
Coming.
My God!
You're so beautiful.
Not the heart attack routine!
Aren't you scared you'll catch cold?
No, Louis, I'm not scared.
It is nice 'n' warm in here.
Have you got the jitters?
What makes you think such a thing?
You still haven't kissed me.
I really like Paul.
Me too.
Would I have been a pathetic father?
You didn't want to be a father at all.
That was my idea of being free as a bird.
So, now what do we do?
I don't know.
Do you want to keep him?
No one ever managed to make me forget you.
No one ever?
- I have known other women though. - I believe you!
But each time, I had to...
help myself...
Fantasies?
That's right, fantasies.
And mental images.
One in particular...
You.
For the past 30 years, you've been my aphrodisiac.
What exactly was this "Image"?
Remember our first place?
Of course.
One evening, I came home late.
You were waiting on the bed, naked,
your buttocks raised up to the sky,
a glass of wine in one hand, a book of French verbs in the other.
The innocence of a schoolgirl,
the body of a "femme fatale".
I've thought about you too.
With your beaus? I understand.
When I was pruning my roses.
Every time I prune my roses, I think of you.
Because it reassures you to hold secateurs?
Especially with men like you!
Men like me?
They can make me suffer.
You only suffer when you're in love.
Exactly.
I must tell you... My malaise the other day...
Well, we discovered that it was really...
Adieu, my love.
Thank you for being there at the start... and the end.
You're the only one I ever loved, Alice.
Louis.
- Yes, Rageaud? - Good news. It's OK!
- What? - Your health!
- Say that again. - The results say you're fine.
- What? You're joking. - You're fine!
Tell me, Rageaud, do you know how to stop a moving train?
Oh, Rageaud, my dear, I so love you!
Life!
Subtitles: J. Miller
Subtitling: ECLAIR VIDEO