Because I love being dragged by the ears.
Why are you behaving like that?
- Well it's Sébastien who told us, huh? - Ah yes.
I believe you knew what was going on, Sébastien. Didn't I warn you?
He's a little... simple.
I literally told him this:
to tell you I was going to take a walk...
and that you'd only have to call me for help if something went wrong.
- Here. - It's really that? What a wound.
You could have drowned, or God knows what.
Fortunately there wasn't time to warn me.
- Ooh. - Oooooh.
Are you annoyed, Sébastien?
A little, yes.
I need to sulk for five minutes. After that, we'll go.
But you wanted to displease, Sébastien.
And well, I swear to you that you're bothering Sophie.
- It's already big, isn't it? - I don't want to bother Sophie.
Which you complicated.
I will arrange that, but give me a smile.
Not as long as Sophie believes I'm crazy.
Good, I'll explain everything to her.
He's really very upset, you know.
You really must console him.
Then I'll tell you this between us: he's not at all crazy,
he's obliged to pretend to be for his mission.
- Is he a secret agent? - I can't say anything more.
Only for everyone, he's crazy.
But you wanted to know, so now you know.
Is that true? Oh, that's very nice.
Sébastien, don't be upset.
Juliette told me everything, and I like you a lot.
Let's go.
- Then you're a detective? - Ah no, not at all.
- Ah, I shouldn't ask questions. - No, please do. Ask away.
- It must not be fun to act like an idiot. - Ah, no.
But, there are pleasant compensations afterwards.
Old yokels, listen to me.
Sébastien has returned in grace, long live Sébastien!
Bravo.
He was always my buddy, Sébastien. Let's go, come on.
Where are you going?
But not like that.
All together now!
Hat!
- You see: I'll follow you everywhere. - Ah, leave me alone.
But do you see what's going on?
I don't make a habit of being tossed in the water.
- But this is so I can warm you back up. - Oh.
Then, shall I see you tonight?
- Ah, if you want. - Yes, yes, at what time?
- As soon as possible. - At 10:00.
- Yes. Where? - At the Lemon Slice. Do you know it?
But yes, of course I do.
- Until tonight. - Until tonight.
Good evening Juliette.
Oh, you're beautiful.
Even more beautiful than last time.
You know that I...
I can't find the words.
- I think I've kissed you in front of everyone. - But no.
Then let's not stay here all night long.
I want to be alone with you.
Because you are kind.
Hold on, here they are.
I've been here at least half an hour, where were you?
It's you who told us...
You told us to arrive after Monsieur Brébant to give him a little surprise.
I was afraid to be alone with you.
- I see. - I'm here!
Hey! Come in, I'm here.
He'll really be disappointed to see that I'm not alone.
Well done. All the savages.
Be seated, be seated. Let me introduce you.
- This is, um... - Albert Buche.
This is Albert. He's a piece of trash.
Don't you know what he did to me this morning?
A little yellow paper. A parking ticket.
He's a cop.
Ah, I'm grieved. I was obligated, it's my professional conscience.
- But permit me to offer you this. - Oh what, love.
Oh how elegant he is.
Oh say, what intersection are you at?
I could try to stop by there.
- Ah, but you're not a pretty girl. - Oh, you noticed?
Good day my little flowers, may I join you?
Join us, join us.
Ah, here are three unknown faces.
- Who's the beautiful pear tonight? - It's not me.
On the other hand, let me introduce myself: Matthieu Brébant.
Albert Buche.
Oh, two of a kind. Well then, what an evening!
Bravo. Hat.
Then you were hoping for a little one-on-one, eh.
Come on, you all knew that. Really, they're cute, these girls.
Ravishing.
What a bunch of washouts.
No, but look at them.
One, two, three...
if I stay one minute longer looking at these faces,
it'll end badly.
I must do something.
- Oh my god! - What is it?
- What's going on? - Come on, Juliette, what's...?
- This man here is too much? - But this man? Who's that?
- A spy? - But tell us!
I can't, I don't have the right.
I'll talk to him.
- Have you thought this over? - Don't go there, Gaston.
Do you want me to go there?
Believe me, I have better things to do this time of night.
But please, don't follow me, I beg you.
What do you want?
But... me?
Don't deny it. You called me, here I am and I'm asking you:
- do you want me? - Was I the one who called you?
Did I call you? But what's your name? What's your name?
Seriously, tell me, what do people call you?
Tell me to sit down. I beg you, tell me loudly.
Sit down. Hey, sit down!
I should explain myself.
I'm at the end of my rope, this is a nightmare.
I thought these stories were only in novels, but...
I... I can't anymore.
I'm here with a man.
that gray-haired man over there.
He wants me much too badly.
But what happened between you?
What can I do? Ooh la la.
Family stories were told, of a sordid heritage.
He followed me, so I wanted to scare him away. I said:
"hold on, a friend's calling me.
"To be precise, it's the police."
And I came towards you.
- Your face gave me confidence. - Ah, you too?
That's what everyone tells me: "Robert..."
Yes, my name is Robert.
You love it or you don't love it, but you get used to it.
But people call me Robert since...
well, that's stupid: since forever.
"Tobert you're not handsome."
Yes, it's true, in the sense of classical beauty, isn't that right?
But likeable.
And I'm very compassionate.
Thus, I'll do everything in my power to help you.
But you already helped me by not turning me away.
Thank you.
Only...
he must be scared, but without being sure.
- Good. - Then tell me loudly: "Goodbye my dear Juliette..."
- Hold on, your name is Juliette? - Yes.
- But you won't leave right away. - But yes, I will.
- "Goodbye my dear Juliette, all your stories don't interest me." - But yes.
But no, be cold,
make me angry for seeing you don't believe what I've told you.
Angry? Ah no ah no no no.
I... I beg you.
Then I'll try to the best of my abilities.
But before, tell me where I can see you again and when.
One day, maybe.
But now that would be too dangerous for you.
You don't deserve it.
You were so understanding.
At last, I'll try to escape from him.
Farewell.
- Good now go on, send me away. - No, wait just one more minute.
Right away.
Sorry in advance.
So I'll tell you: "Goodbye my dear Juliette,
"all your stories don't interest me." That's all.
Excuse me.
Goodbye my dear Juliette, all your stories don't interest me.
We're leaving.
Good, let's take a ride to the bar, I'm going.
- Mlle. Marsenile, until tomorrow. - Until tomorrow, M. Brébant.
Really, you're perfect:
it's enough for someone to look at me for you to dive in front.
But I saw you.
You're wearing a dress that I don't know.
It's pretty.
This isn't a dress, it's a suit. It's good, eh?
- Does it suit me? - Of course my darling.
My little child.
You lie because you know that compliments soften me.
- I must go. - Stay a little longer with me.
I can't, Juliette is waiting for me.
Why do you put on lipstick to say goodbye?
Goodbye, goodbye...
I must hurry, Juliette is waiting.
Why didn't you wait for us? And who's this?
- But me, I know nothing. - So then what are you doing here?
It's you who has the keys.
You've had time to return them.
I was with Martin.
I fell in love with him today.
If not for this I would have stayed a little longer.
You've really made him stubborn as a mule.
He has patience, I admire that.
He loves me like that.
I'll tell you once more: he loves me like that.
He's a cautious type, like all men.
Until one day, when he'll have some laughs.
But no, but no. Well, so someone talked about you.
You and your inventions.
One day you'll end up in a lot of trouble.
Who did you say this guy was?
He's an old friend, I've known him for years.
- He's Tartuffe. - But where is he going at this hour?
He's out at these hours all the time.
I'd very much like to know what he does with his life.
Something not too clean, you can be sure.
You'll need to ask the concierge.
It's that, for her he keeps doing it.
No, you'll find him all alone.
Did you think he'd tell us good evening? Ah, how churlish.
Say, imagine if someone put oil on his landing?
He would be less dignified, I'm sure.
Going down the stairs on his ass would do him some good!
No, no one's gonna do that.
But we'll take care of him, he deserves a good lesson.
He's done well.
I want to go for a ride, are you coming with me?
You seem cheerful.
Anyway, you had to have fun tonight.
Are you annoyed again?
No, I'm not annoyed.
I'm even having fun now and then.
Then it's always the same old thing, the routine, the bankruptcy.
Besides, you see, I've scarcely lied these past few days.
- I didn't even lie at all. - Ho hum.
The end of a liar.
I'm ashamed.
I'm exhausted.
- Haven't you slept? - No...
these days it never happens...
- You're exaggerating. And Brébant? - Oh, I'm leaving that one to you.
That's too easy. And he's a 12-year-old, like the others.
So frisky, no, the most possible.
It's absolutely necessary that I find something.
And if you take care of Tartuffe?
Why not?
Tartuffe...
I'll take care of Tartuffe.
I'm listening to you.
A steak with fries, please.
That's not possible, Mademoiselle,
this is a vegetarian restaurant.
No, I didn't come to the newspaper today.
And maybe not during the past few days.
But by chance I came across something of...
No no, not for my section.
But this is rather promising.
Ah, it's not too early.
Sophie.
Oh, she comes back at impossible hours.
"If you don't have to return to the cemetery, shut up!"
Oh, damn.
- Are you pleased? - Oh but this is very pretty! Is this you there?
- Yes. - Bravo bravo bravo bravo...
Oh, it's time for the turtledove, this is a great love!
Yes, that was undisputed today. But again, it's very early.
I was going to say that.
- You're almost bored when there's no dispute. - Yes.
By the way, Juliette, what are you doing there? And Tartuffe?
I lost him again after the restaurant.
But tonight, I'll catch his eyes.
Come over here.
Over here, over here, over here.
Let's get out of here already.
Now you'll have something to drink.
- Oh no, not in this dirty neighborhood. - Good, I'll take you somewhere.
- And my car? - You'll take it tomorrow, come on.
By the way, thank you.
You're welcome.
- Where are we going? - It's a surprise.
You know, I feel a lot better now.
Maybe we could go back directly to the house.
No, you'll have something to drink.
You have nothing against the riverboats?
Good, we're going?
Two coffees, two cognacs.
You're funny. Acknowledge that I'd had you.
That could have ended very badly for you my little woman.
Fortunately, I arrived on time.
It was you who said it, besides.
Hold on, I'm getting hungry.
And a sausage, eh, but...
- Not you? - No.
Do I really scare you so much?
- But you'll acknowledge that you looked for me. - Me?
Little devil.
You think I didn't see what was going on behind me yesterday and today?
But I presume you saw yourself?
Good, now do me the pleasure:
tell me the conclusions on my person that you drew from it.
Especially when I think about the letters in the wastepaper basket.
You wouldn't entrust me with your little sister, eh?
Sophie, I believe.
Good, then listen, to reassure you,
I'm a lawyer, I work with delinquent youths,
I promise you I won't put arsenic in your coffee.
But you're completely mistaken.
Ah, didn't you follow me?
Do we go to the same places?
You're making fun of me.
Yes, I followed you, but...
it wasn't to spy on you.
Am I auditioning for something?
I don't want to tell you that here.
Yes, then let's go to the bridge, to hell with the sausage.
I'm listening to you.
If I followed you,
if I didn't want to lose sight of you for one minute,
if I perhaps embarrassed you,
it's because, for a long time,
I've loved you.
You don't believe me?
Anyway, I'll swear that it's true.
You know what they call my sister and me?
Le Cid.
And in my heart when I think about you,
I say: "Rodrigue."
You're sensational!
- I wondered what you were going to find. - You don't believe me?
Oh no, not at all.
I must give you a reason my little Juliette,
you're well known in our building.
- Well known? - Yes, well known.
All the tenants knew of your intentions. Inventions, rather.
And I awaited my turn with impatience.
It's too unfair to be taken like this into your neat trap.
I lied, it's true.
But now I'm not lying.
Must I believe that you, Juliette, young, pretty, full of life,
the second of two pretty sisters, is in love with an ugly old guy like me?
But look at me, I'm not amusing at all.
I'm even old-fashioned, I find.
- No, you are wonderful. - Juliette...
Good, it's time to go to sleep for small children...
- who did stupid things. - I'll make you believe me.
I'll prove that I love you. Rodrigue.
Yes, your Rodrigue, he'll get out of your way.
Because before you start swimming again you must wait to return ashore.
Go on, tell me a story.
I love you.
Juliette, my little one, I have work.
Oh, take me with you.
But what the hell is this game?
- But then will I see you again? - Of course, of course, goodbye.
You're stubborn.
Good, if you're coming, we might as well go there together.
Do you know how long I've loved you?
You say always.
Since the day I saw you collect a small injured cat on the sidewalk.
I have never collected an injured cat on the sidewalk,
you got carried away with a false lead.
And since it wasn't me, you don't love me anymore.
One obliterates all.
Now it's too late.
Since you knew us so well, my sister and me,
why did you never say hello to us when
we met in the stairway? It hurt me so much.
No, did I do that? I crossed you often without greeting you?
Decidedly I'm more and more distracted.
I'm very sorry.
Even getting gasoline with you is wonderful.
I was sure that you smoked.
The Pléiette, that suits you so well.
I know everything about you.
And the little girl you brought to the hotel, what was that for?
That's where she lives. She has only one brother, he's in prison.
- I have orders from him to take care of her. - And the trunk?
The trunk? Ah, the trunk was for you,
a very special gift. You asked yourself questions, I hope, yes?
And this woman who gave you money that night at Pigalle?
Was that also deliberately for me?
No, it was to pay for the kid's pension.
I prefer that it's me who goes there.
You're very handsome.
You can't do that, I beg you.
I beg you to let me come with you.
I've never been in a prison.
I won't say anything. And afterwards I won't bore you anymore, I swear.
- You swear? - Yes yes.
- Hello Antoine. - I'm the secretary.
Hold on, here are your newspapers.
Your cigarettes.
- Ah, I'll introduce you: Juliette, Pierrot. - You have a wife?
- Oh, that would be my girlfriend, but yes. - Oh, he's making fun of me.
Monsieur Pierrot, look at me. Can't you see that I love him?
- You're his friend, tell him. - Even if you don't believe her she's not faking.
Antoine, don't spit on merchandise like that.
Oh you're nice. Will I be able to come here again? Will you take me?
Yes, we'll see, we'll see. Do you have letters?
Here, there's a lion for Madame.
Good, good, let's leave, eh.
- Are you coming back soon? - Sure, Bill.
- Goodbye Monsieur Pierrot. - Goodbye Juliette.
- May I? - Oh.
May I?
It's good.
It's lacking.
He's cute. Did you see his eyelashes?
It's disgusting, they're always men who have eyelashes like that.
I want to see yours.
Juliette, finish with your comedy, I'm in a hurry.
- What did Pierrot do? - He killed a girl who embarrassed him.
- No joking, what did he do? - A hold-up.
Oh he's tremendous. Oh I love him, this Pierrot.
Because I saw him looking at you like he admires you,
like he loves you.
Where are we going now?
I love the salad.
Do I come before or after the salad?
But it's not at all the same thing.
But if you had to choose. Frankly, between the salad and me?
You of course. Naughty fatty, always looking for compliments.
But no, but no.
Hum, he makes a hypocrite. Tartuffe, go!
- Who's that tickling my legs? - Not guilty.
Oh, it's a dog.
But I have nothing to give you, my poor one.
What a funny dog. What breed is it?
- Then it eats carrots. - Well, yes, like all rabbits.
- Ah is this a rabbit? - Yes.
Oh he is just like a rabbit.
This is the first time that I've seen one.
I must make a vow.
- And then they'll be everywhere. - Well, yes, to finish the rest.
But I've never seen them. In any case I'm already here.
Yes yes, I know.
By the way, who was this sinister type who was with you the other day?
He has a head, I swear.
- Me, even on a desert island I... - This is my father.
You know you don't resemble him at all.
But then I saw him from very far away.
Are you really upset for your dad?
But no! He's not my dad.
He's a prosecutor for the republic.
Antoine...
it's horrible.
Antoine,
I want to kiss you.
And then after?
All day long it was the same: "I love you.
"I love you, believe me, I always have!"
"To my Antoine, my Tony, my Rodrigue, my Roro."
He had to be terrified: "Stay back, Satan." [Latin]
But not at all, he's only taken a taste of what can happen to me.
We're apart more often. Besides, tonight we'll see each other again.
Mmm, that feels good.
You don't seem happy, despite my efforts.
You don't love me at all, eh.
But yes, you're very charming.
Only I'm an old man and I have a lot of work to do.
To the court when you pled, you were...
Oh, I cried.
Oh I like what you're eating.
What.
What you're eating.
Oh you know it all.
You're tremendous.
When I think of all you've left me since that first night...
Without being able to think of the first word.
You must be tired at night.
Oh, but not at all!
Exactly, I came to ask you to take me out tonight.
That will be nice. Then we're agreed? Oh, thank you.
Oh no, not at all, not at all. I'm not free.
- Are you going to Pigalle? - No, not tonight.
Then where are you going?
Well, I'm going out.
- All alone? - No, with a girlfriend.
Ah no, you can't do that without me!
- Have you known her a long time? - Long enough.
And you're not getting married again?
So she doesn't please you. Then why do you waste your time with her?
Good, then Juliette, if you would be so kind...
as to go back to your place. I must change.
What? You're going to change again for your little lady?
But you're already good enough like that for her.
Don't graze me like that.
Juliette, this is vaudeville.
I feel ridiculous, this is very unpleasant.
Juliette, I'm a serious man with a lot of concerns.
We have nothing to talk about.
I have a boring head, filled with things that aren't very amusing.
And you...
you have a very pretty head with only levity, laughter.
Kiss me.
What a child you are.
But if you were really in love with me you'd be ashamed.
You wouldn't do a quarter of what you've done.
You know me poorly.
You again.
I would have doubted myself. Vicky, I present you the Juliette in question.
I followed you for two years.
First with Madame and after, here.
You don't have to make her wait a long time.
Me, I always make them wait a long time.
By the way, it's Stephen.
What will I be able to drink?
What are you drinking yourself? Huh, you haven't disgusted me.
And well Sébastien, have a seat.
It doesn't bother you when someone puts himself at your table?
Ours is really so badly arranged.
One sees nothing at all and one disturbs everyone when one wants to dance.
Let's dance. You want to?
- He's well-dressed, your Sébastien. - Yeah, sure.
I'm very embarrassed, Juliette, because I'm about to get angry.
And I don't like to get angry.
Then be nice: take your Sébastien and get out.
Are you in love with her then?
I'm sure that I'm all red.
Not at all, why?
Because I do tapestry:
everyone looks at me.
They must all say that I don't please you.
This is very annoying.
Give me a dance.
Afterwards, I'll leave.
Yes Juliette.
I'm terrible.
- How hard-boiled. - How incredulous.
Here it is.
It's surely because he's a lawyer. He doesn't want to believe anything.
Stop balancing yourself like that, you'll give me a heart attack.
- It's to make me sleep. - Thanks, I know.
But anyway, it still gives me a heart attack.
Then what will you do now? Will you blackmail to suicide?
No,
I'm gonna catch him.
And I will catch him.
And after that I'll have this dirty phony.
What's going on with you?
I'm just sleepy.
I prepared your breakfast.
Juliette, I know no more. I don't know what to tell you, I'm flabbergasted.
But how much longer will you continue this game?
I made you the chocolate.
I don't know if you like that, but it's so nourishing.
It's good?
You enter with your needle and thread, naturally.
Naturally since this is Sunday and Rose isn't there on Sundays.
Eight hours? But you have no pity.
But to go to the country we must leave early!
I brought a picnic, that'll give you a good breather.
Ah no, my little Juliette, no.
Today I have a thousand important things to do.
I said no and that's no.
Little sorceress, I can see you saying tonight:
"Sophie, there it is, he kissed me. I had him!"
Don't scream victory, you didn't have me.
And you didn't win your wager or whatever it was.
Let's say I profit from circumstances.
From pretty circumstances.
- You'll never believe that I love you then? - Oh no, never.
Who would dare believe a liar like you?
Not an old fox like me.
- Do you believe? - Yes.
Me, I believed, too.
Now I no longer think.
I don't have time anymore.
It's beautiful, this stained glass.
One would say you came descending from it.
Is that a compliment?
When I was young, very young,
I wanted to be a priest.
You're a lawyer, it's similar.
And I like that better.
I don't know if it's you or the chapel, but...
right now I believe in God.
It's nice to say that.
Oh, I have something in my eye.
Ah no, this time you won't have me.
For me it's the same, because when I close my eyes it's as if it were you.
Juliette, you can't do things like that.
Make me a promise: that your little comedy is over.
Why?
Because. Because I'm too morose,
and too worn out for that game.
And then, so that I'm not hiding anything from you, I'm getting married.
Oh, this is disgusting.
And with who so suddenly?
- With the young woman from last night. - Oh, no joke?
Anyway, she made an effort to go after Sébastien.
Yes, who's that guy you brought?
I've never seen Vicky in that state before.
Besides, I scolded him afterwards, he's a real Don Juan.
Ah, but I chose him deliberately. He's an incurable case.
First I wanted to care for him, then I dropped him, I didn't have the time.
He stank more and more, it's terrible. He has other issues besides.
At last I'm putting a stop to it and putting it off for the interim.
- Afterwards, we'll find him something. - I understand nothing.
They're replacing me for the newspaper. I'm too busy.
For what?
For me?
Tell me Juliette, frankly,
how did that happen?
The day you were bored, you saw me in the stairway.
You told yourself: "Hold on, what if I watched over..."
Over? What did you call me?
Tartuffe.
Tartuffe?
Tartuffe.
You're right,
let's drop it. You're too tough.
The best jokes are the shortest ones.
- Have you done so badly? - But leave me alone,
I can manage by myself.
You'll think again that this is one of my things to soften you.
Don't be scared, that's all over.
You're not very funny.
You could have bored me for four days.
You seem like you're just having a taste.
I've had enough of the country. Not you?
Juliette...
Good, let's go.
You're not with Tartuffe?
Did you drop him? Is he not coming?
Are you furious?
Are you annoyed?
Hold on, put your coffee there.
Didn't you go to the newspaper?
This is because of Tartuffe.
Do you want to avenge yourself?
His name is Antoine.
Are you there again?
Have you been waiting all day long?
Anna, my sister Anne, if you love him, go talk to him.
You're not so shy usually.
Find something, make something up.
You see, Sophie, I'll never make anything up again.
And all of your beautiful theories?
The theories are for when one has an empty heart.
So then you love him, you love him... I know you.
Amuse yourself and in 2 or 3 days you won't anymore. We're going out tonight.
You're stupid. You don't want me to have any fun.
Maybe I'm sad, but I'm not bored.
I love someone.
Come to bed, you'll catch a cold.
Listen, I'm sure you please him too. It could very well be the first time.
He's mannered in front of you, but he's crazy for you.
But not at all.
He doesn't let himself have my little things.
He's a real man.
He doesn't have eyes for little snobs like me.
Besides, he's getting married.
She must be a tremendous girl for him to love her.
What do you think?
- Nothing. - I think all the time, of you.
I'm putting your coffee on the table.
I have to go, Rose will arrive soon.
By the way, why did she become such a madwoman the other night?
Who's that my dear?
Then, did you let her drop your mythomaniac?
She doesn't have much perseverance.
I wasn't amusing enough for her, she threw me out like a dirty old toy.
You know how these charming dolls are, empty without a brain.
Antoine, come a little closer to me.
Mind the hours that you're on this balcony. Roméo is going.
What are you reading?
Oh, idiocies. I'm really tired this time,
a complete idiot.
"Yes, I put myself at your knees
"And do you want that I had it for you?
"Our mouths touch, it's nothing
"My laughter will depend on yours
"To my dear for how little you cry
"I swear to you hourly
"We'll no longer be you and me
"Out of whose eyes come tears
"If one day I must leave you
"Our hearts will be mortally wounded
"And no one will think to guess
"The first one to stop."
Ah, that's pretty!
Ah, how amusing. I'm having fun, are you having fun?
But of course I am. Oh what an idiot.
And well, the idiot loves Sophie and he doesn't deserve her.
- Oh Sophie we must get married. - But why?
I'm not very happy as you know.
Time passes quickly. We would be good together.
Speak for yourself, how egotistical.
I don't love you, you know.
Ah don't make yourself cry, it's disgusting.
What an idiot, this guy. I said that is that.
Usually you take everything as a joke. This is annoying to the very end.
I tell myself: "If he really loved me?" Then I'm completely mean.
This is the first time you've stopped laughing.
And well, you see, I'm happy to have succeeded in stopping you.
- Where are you going? - Oh don't do a thing, I'll return to my course,
but today I've had enough.
There's a car, you won't return on foot? Martin, give me a smile.
Good, listen, if it does you any good, slap me if you want.
No Sophie. I don't even want to slap you anymore.
Oh but, what are you taking yourself for?
You think that does something for me.
This is all I said:
aristocrat, snob, go!
"Be kind." That'll teach me to be kind.
Good, since you're there, hold on.
I knew we'd finish by reconciling.
For Martin.
You must be a little patient.
But this Juliette, she's stupid.
She is... she is nothing.
- No. - You said it yourself.
Let's not speak of that anymore, alright?
Let's not talk about it anymore, let's not talk about it anymore...
Maybe you're not keeping track, but...
in the past few days everything has changed between us.
All because of a little slut who entered into your life...
without asking you if the place was free.
- Vicky. - You say "Vicky" and I hear "Juliette."
But don't say anything stupid. Yes I think about her because...
because she's pretty and I'm a man, that's all.
- A little patience and all will be forgotten. - Antoine.
Vicky.
I'll be completely frank with you, Vicky.
I won't say I love her because that's not me.
That would be me if I were 18 years old.
Because I think of her as one thinks about a girl when one is 18 years old,
all the time.
Only one of these days, thwack,
I'll remember that I'm 40.
And then she herself notices your old Antoine.
Then you'll see, you'll look.
I'd like you to take me back to the house.
Hello Martin? This is Juliette leaving a message.
Sophie isn't here, I'm taking the initiative in calling you.
I know that you're angry with Sophie tonight...
and that you resolved not to see her anymore.
But I decided to call you because Sophie is very sad and very dejected.
Juliette, I've suffered pain like that, don't you mock me.
Martin, you're mistaken, she loves you.
She doesn't tell you because she's stupid and proud.
Come see me, I'm waiting for you. We'll find a way.
Right away.
What do you want?
- Juliette isn't there? - She left.
She didn't give you anything to tell me?
Well, she called me earlier to come by and see her.
You're sure?
You take me for an idiot.
You could have found better.
- But I swear it's true. - And why this urgent call?
Yes, she had me once again.
- She made up a story, as always. - What, for example?
- That you loved me, that you suffered. - What is she scheming up?
Go away, I don't want to see you again. If I'd known you'd come I would've left.
Go away.
Good.
Sophie.
She set a trap for us, Juliette, we'll thank her for it.
What did she say to you?
That Sébastien was going to come, that she couldn't wait,
that I must stay in the house to talk with him.
- And where did she go? - To the comédie française.
What are they performing there?
Tartuffe.
Vicky.
Juliette.
Hello Monsieur, here's your breakfast.
Do you want coffee?
Put the tray on the bed.
Poor Rose, she didn't understand anything.
Drink.
Juliette.
I want plenty of light.