There...
The sea.
Oh, it's lovely.
Thank you, Harry.
- Mom... - Be careful.
My friend Harry!
Stay here.
Where you going?
Please, Harry, just go!
- Julie! Alice! Juliette! - She's out.
Go before she gets back.
Go away, Harry. This is my place here.
I want to see my girls.
I've got Alice's present.
They went to stay at a friend's.
- Get out! - Just go, Harry!
Mom, let me handle this!
I'll give you ten seconds to get out.
What?
It's funny.
I don't think so.
Put it down.
I bought this vase, remember?
You scare me.
Scare you?
I scare you?
Leave me alone...
Leave me alone.
Julie, my Julie...
Don't touch me!
Please! Don't touch me.
It burns me.
You shouldn't have done that.
That's dad's car.
Are you dad's friend?
Is he here?
Surprise... Birthday.
My birthday's not till the 14th.
14th?
Dad will fetch me on the 14th.
Will you come too?
Yes, please.
It's for you.
He won't come.
He won't, will he?
Calm down...
I've got your present.
I know. Thanks.
That's that then.
Bye.
Laugh, Harry. Come on!
Smile...
Smile like this.
Open up, please! For my friend Harry!
Still sad?
Go on, laugh, Harry.
Laugh!
Want to go?
One more minute.
Okay, one minute.
A nice minute...
for us.
Our minute.
Luis, where are you going?
It's me, Luis!
Luis Mariano?
I don't want to be recognized.
I'm incognito.
Mother of mine
The sweetest in creation
in every land or nation
No other gives such love
For me you shine
So sweet and so humble
With the face of an angel
From heaven above
As I travel lands far away
Seeing new places every day
Nothing will ever outweigh
The sight of you I love
I'm flying!
Mother of mine
The sweetest in creation
And my heart's in elation
When your arm
Mother, dear
Rests on my arm
How's my little boy?
She said you have a new friend.
My friend Harry. I've got a friend.
I'm happy for you.
Me go live with Harry.
Nice house, with television.
Does he agree?
Yes, agree.
Did you ask him?
Harry isn't ready yet. He has another life.
You have to accept reality, dear.
I'm not reality.
You're the kindest person in the world.
You can do anything. Look...
Hold out your hand.
You're an angel, my angel.
You're different.
My friend Harry.
Harry, where we going?
I'm sorry. I can't even look after my own children.
He's Harry, my friend.
The depression...
The company image is above all
the one given by your staff.
How to behave with customers...
How to talk, dress, look and smile.
Leave nothing to chance.
Oh... A ladybird.
Sir...
Sir, are you okay?
My friend Georges.
My friend Harry.
It's the school parade.
There's a pretty sky, clouds and those colours
are flowers. Why put them there?
So people will look at them and see the King just above.
The girls there...
The stairs are full.
Full of flowers and blue sky...
Please get out of the car. Get out.
I want to drive the car. I'm happy!
We'd like a car to go to the seaside.
Go on.
Sir, please...
Please, a car, please.
Go on, you. Talk good.
We are expected...
to go...
to a little girl's birthday party.
But first of all we must
pick up a friend...
Harry.
And our lady friend...
Nathalie.
We therefore need
an automobile.
Ask politely.
Politely.
I...
I'd like...
a car!
- You need money for a car. - Exactly.
- A lot of money. - A lot of money. Problem...
Can we get a loan?
Turn the key in the ignition
and then just press this button here.
Mister chairman,
I'd like a car, please!
Just a second.
Open up! Get out of there!
Gangway! Gangway!
This concerns you all because everyone sells.
We all sell ourselves some day.
Keep four basic rules.
One...
Smile.
Two...
Look the customer in the...
in the eye.
Two: give an impression...
of success. People like...prefer
to deal with an achiever rather than a loser.
Four: be enthusiasm...enthusiastic.
Enthusiasm is contagious.
"Butterflies.
"Blue, white, grey or black
"Swift, mad, light
"Fluttering and proud
"Butterflies, in flowery flight
"With their wings form a cloud
"They lunch on primroses..."
My friend Harry!
My friend Georges!
You know, I don't love Johnny Halliday anymore.
We can't... It's not allowed.
What isn't?
You know... making love.
Who says so?
Dad said so.
Your dad does it.
Yes but it's different.
He's normal. He works.
He's a manager, he's got a car and all.
I don't want to make love to a manager.
Leave us alone...
Nathalie!
Come here!
It's over now.
For Merlin from his godfather and godmother,
for Laure from her parents,
for Mireille from Muzzy...
Ladies and gentlemen...
Viewers...
Me, Georges. Me, sad.
Please, tell mom: "Come and fetch me."
...for Laurette from Jaco, for Alice and Juliette
from their dad, here's Genesis.
Mom!
I want to go home to mom's.
I'm not like the others.
You're better than the others.
In your eyes, there's Georges.
What can I do, Georges?
Harry has children.
Georges is trouble for Harry.
That's not true.
Mom...
My baby boy...
I want to go with you.
No good for me here.
Be sensible, try to be a big boy.
Me not want to be big boy.
I want to go with you.
I'm a long way away, in heaven.
You're the best thing I had in my life.
You're the best gift
heaven sent me.
Harry wants Georges.
They were nice fireworks.
Mother of mine
The sweetest in creation
in every land
or nation
No other gives such love
For me you shine
So sweet and so humble
With the face of an angel
From heaven above
As I travel lands far away
Seeing new places every day
Nothing will ever outweigh
The sight of you I love
Mother of mine
The sweetest in creation
My heart knows true elation
When your arm
Mother, dear, rests on my arm
Mother of mine
The sweetest in creation
For love's illumination
Fills your sweet gaze
For you it's true
After all these years of joy
I'm still the good little boy
Of the happy younger days
in the beginning, there was nothing at all.
All you could hear was music.
The first day, he made the sun.
It stings the eyes.
The second day, he made the water.
It's wet. It wets your feet if you walk in it.
Then he made the wind.
It tickles...
The third day,
he made the grass.
When you cut it,
it cries. It suffers.
You have to comfort it. Speak kindly to it.
If you touch a tree...
you become a tree.
The fourth day, he made cows.
When they breathe, it comes out hot.
The fifth day, he made planes.
If you don't take them, you can watch them fly past.
The sixth day, he made people.
Men, women and children.
I prefer women and children
because they don't prickle when you kiss them.
The seventh day, to relax, he made clouds.
If you look hard,
you can see every story in them.
Then he wondered if nothing was missing.
The eighth day, he made
Georges.
And he saw it was good.