"In our memories are everything: It is like a apotek-
- Where to find sedatives, but also dangerous poison. "Marcel Proust.
See, Marcel.
He will say anything.
Just look ...
He tries to say "father".
"Father". Say it now, Paul.
- Dad. - Marcel? Do you hear?
What a lovely day.
... two, three!
Before javaen was roller, and before the roller was minuet.
One, two, three ... It is in triple time.
1700 is the classic era.
Order, clarity and reason.
- They dance the minuet at the disco? - You have to try everything.
When you can do anything you can better defeat the enemy.
- It's not judo. - Mature change.
- Minuet may come again. - We practice it.
- In the roller touches to each other. - But not too much.
1800 is the romance.
- Chateaubriand, Delacroix ,.. - Mendelssohn.
In javaen is the body towards the body.
- 1900s. Auschwitz, Hiroshima ... ... and Chernobyl.
- What about aspirin? - No, it was in the 1800s.
- Concentrate now. - We form some couples.
There must be air between you. Is everyone ready?
One, two, three ...
- Do you go to the park? - It's cold. Take your vest on.
Out of operation.
Again?
- We have had enough. - They come on Thursday.
It is very complete.
- Six floors ... - But you're in good shape.
Think of the other old.
- Jean-Yves! - I come.
What are you, Mom?
Yes.
Where's the remote control? How to.
Anything.
On.
We now!
Congratulations, Paul.
Bravo!
Highs are shown a little fake.
Yes, I voted it three days ago-
- But to do it again. I'll fix it.
Should we open presents?
From Chassepot the Pissy and Pineton the Chambrun.
Congratulations, Paul.
We found the from an antique dealer.
It is a "kirogymnast". It is a gymnasium for pianists.
Each part takes care of the muscle.
But you must take care of it. Schumann destroyed his ring finger.
It is fun, and so is it worth anything.
It is of M. COEHLO.
It's from my hometown. So you avoid crumbs in the keyboard.
- Is the selected? - Yes, I always choose yourself.
It is in any case convenient.
This is from us. Happy birthday, Paul.
What is it?
- A small piano. - The subject goes again.
Be careful not to glue your fingers together.
I have found it in a closet.
- She looks at you. - From Heaven.
Do not touch!
Why do not you talk? Are you sick?
What is it?
- We should have bought more. - Yes.
Mme. Proust? The carrots are big this year.
Mme. Proust?
Who is it?
Paul? What do you want?
Thank you.
We visit, Mme. Proust.
Mme. Proust? He came with my plate.
- This is Paul from the sixth floor. - The dumb?
But he looks good. He gossips perhaps on the plants.
I think not.
I know him. He'll be quiet.
He must have some herbal tea. Here it is for me to decide.
I am very sorry. It's my fault.
Do you know this?
let my body tell you
Everything that I can not say ... No, you're too young.
It was my first silent dance with my future wife.
And my first erection.
See this carrot.
Now let's see ... This cup is for the dumb.
- This is for you. - Should I wait a little?
Yes, you never know with ...
Bits of cake to remove the taste.
It smells like mushrooms, right? However, it is all herbal tea.
- It also smells of ... - Asparagus.
It is my ukulele Moustique.
I'm not so good but it is the intention that counts.
He is gone.
- He is so sad. - The parents died early.
- That's why he's dumb. - It is understandable.
- He often has nightmares. - How do you know?
- Does he rested out? - No, he does not.
He is quite pale.
- How did they die? - The sisters do not talk about it.
But he was there when it happened.
Poor thing.
- What are you doing? - He can not sit there.
He is not great, but I need help.
Thank you, Mimi. What a watchdog. It is completely deaf.
- Now I have one of each. - Forget him everything?
Yes, asparagus purifies memory through urine.
Farewell, monsieur.
- Say goodbye to him. - Goodbye.
Then we go.
- Jean-Yves! - I come.
Where have you been? Have you lost your keys?
We were troubled. You were only down and buy cakes.
We rang straight to the bakery.
- Been to the park? - Then type "park".
And not "cake"!
Surely it is not difficult.
It's almost dinnertime.
Do we have it all?
Out of operation.
Damn!
Old shit.
Up with your head, please.
They do not dance Bourrée.
It should be light, airy and elegant.
No, it can not be true!
- Yes, I'm a bit clumsy. - Wait for javaen.
- In javaen can be ... ... skewed?
What about me? I have not paid to sit down.
- Can not you, Mohammed? - With stockings on?
- Try now just. - Yes, you glide better.
- I put two thick together. - Let's Dance java!
To hell with the minuet.
Do not stand there.
Poor little Buddha.
Damn!
Attila Marcel meetings butcher from Villette.
- Oh, sorry. - What the heck is this?
- It is not tango. - That's what you have taught us.
Yes, I heard, then not after. We take it over.
I know where your mother is. Mme. Proust on the fourth floor.
Your mother is here. Deep down in your memories.
The memories are like fish in the sea.
When you look at a lake, then they think, do not live down there.
However, if a fishing throw bait out, so ...
It begins to stir.
You throw your line off and prisoners such one.
So I think a memory.
What do you use for bait?
You use it here ...
The memories love music.
Well ... The first is the bait, but then the fish pulled up.
In addition, use a hook.
My cakes are neutral. I do not like orange flavor.
The hook is here.
It's a metaphor.
There are side effects but it works.
But it is not free. It is 50 euros per time.
You have to live, and the ingredients are expensive.
What then?
If you do not want to fish, then the asparagus.
see the fine fingers, he has He must be a skilled pianist
you is our wish child, Paul and we two will teach you everything
you know what, my good sisters You are completely wrong on the
his shoulders tells me he becomes accordionist
do not listen to them You are and will remain an aristocrat
it will not be tomorrow Attila's son wears moccasins
He will give us many bright moments and shine on the piano
Congratulations on all your talk for now he begins to cry
he must play the harmonica and not be pianist
Anita, what do you say
neither accordion or piano he must do as he pleases
we do not decide what he should when he grows up
neither accordion or piano he must do as he pleases
no need to tell me how to bring my son
a little love and a little honey little sun to his mornings
a bit true to his castles and a lot of nice colors
that's all he needs
a little love and a little honey little sun to his mornings
a bit true to his castles and a lot of nice colors
that's all he needs
It took a long time. So your mother?
Good.
I have prepared some vegetables.
If your aunts ask, then you have been on the market.
It's Thursday.
Next Thursday, the same time.
Here you go, Mme. Herrol.
"I am a disco queen". Yes, sir.
Paul?
Hands, Solange.
He runs fast.
Is not she amazing?
My job made me anxious.
I would be a doctor, but I wanted to work with animals.
They not bother you with their problems.
See you next week.
- Are you here? - I just wanted to say hello.
- I have a client. - Here's a little Psilocybe semilanceata.
- There is no melons yet. - It is premature.
- Do you know Mme. Di Rosa? - She suffers from bronchitis.
Her Chihuahua suffered a cardiac arrest and died of it.
It was also mean.
I thought of you. She has a beautiful mantelpiece.
- I understand. - You should probably start.
- I only know the theory. - But a Chihuahua is not great.
It's true.
You must go now. Come back after the melons.
I think about Mme Di Rosa. Goodbye.
It's your turn.
His karma is to stuffing animals. Poor patients.
What about you? Is this your karma to be a pianist?
I would be a landscape architect and plant forests and beautiful gardens.
It is good that we have more lives.
- It's for your own good. - You should become a pianist.
- I will not. - If I had your talent ...
Why must we always be virtuosos? I only played the father's fault.
- Is it Marcel? - He likes accordion.
Hold up. I'm glad that he is not from the same environment.
Yes, we do not have many warehouse workers.
- What do you want? - Marcel and I have plans.
- Plans? - I can not say more.
Come on, Paul. Should we buy ice cream?
Be careful down there!
Perfect.
Beautiful.
Beautifully.
- Good afternoon. - Good afternoon.
Is this your little brother? Your son? It does not matter. He's cute.
- The mother is also sweet. - Thank you.
- You know you are fotogenisk? - No.
- Want to play in an advertisement? - Maybe ...
I'm soon to Paris. We must meet again.
- What is your name? - Anita.
It's a beautiful name. How about an ice cream?
Get out.
Thank you.
Anita, I have met many girls
Anita, I've never been able to choose
Anita, so it was even
Anita, right now it's just you
you are beautiful as sorbet
you make me isne of delight
I am intoxicated by your scent
my beautiful, give me a wink
My goodness!
So you're the guy, Marcel? What is it?
Mother's favorite movies.
What's in with him?
- I'll get a bottle for. - It is a good idea.
- It's delicious. - Yes.
Eat now. It cleans the intestines.
- He looks fresher. - You apply crab on him.
My daughter comes down, but she is a little shy.
- Yes ... cellists. - They are loners.
- Craving For some vegetables? - No.
Paul loves vegetables, so we do not eat otherwise.
He spends his money on them.
We were delighted when we got your invitation.
Out in the fresh air, away from Paris.
Away from the vegetables.
Trouville is ...
The air is fresh.
Paul is in the finals as a soloist again.
- But it is the last time. - They are old as 33-year-old.
- Yes, the competition is fierce. - The votes. Especially with the Chinese.
- I beg your pardon? - Paul is always up against them.
- Yes, but they are also talented. - There is, above all, many of them.
It's like in our neighborhood. I have also seen it. They are everywhere.
- They have talent anyway. - They're just outnumbered.
They stifle us simply.
This is my daughter Michelle.
It is a sweet first name.
Have you tasted pickled cherry?
No, Paul's problem is fingers.
He has his mother's narrow fingers.
- Later ... - With the hormones ...
... everything began to grow. - I understand.
No, you do not. All grew except the hands.
- He got his father's sausage fingers. - How's it.
- Do you know Mr. Kruzinsky? - A hand surgeon?
- No, he's piano teacher. - He is immensely considered.
He is a judge this year.
- Will you help us? - You have to help each other.
So he should quit to adopt Chinese.
Oh, a lollipop.
Yes, it's the fresh air.
Are you a virgin?
You too.
It is annoying.
Monsieur.
Madame.
Come on, Mimi.
It's good. Yes, it is quite good.
It's good. Yes, it's very good.
The light and emptiness conceals forms.
Everything will be swallowed up by the light, because you do not listen to music.
It burns the retina. A pianist is a soul pyromaniac.
It is a criminal, and do you understand, right?
A pianist is a bit of a felon.
You must be a sjuft.
But a luminous sjuft.
To do really well.
Well ... What's the story Small sausage fingers?
This is serious.
Then it ... so positive?
Fortunately.
It comforts us.
- I write a check. - I prefer cash.
I have met too many cheaters.
- Do I? - Yes.
Light.
Do I put myself?
I knew you were here.
What a beautiful tree.
It has not been a cello or a piano.
Have you met M. Kruzinsky?
The light, light ...
I want to apologize for last.
Shocked I tell you?
I need to hour now.
Are you here every day?
So we'll see.
She is sweet little firecracker.
Want some advice?
I do not, although I am woman.
We are very complicated.
It's great to see you smile.
My little brother never smiled, but it was also a sad home.
My father was in the neighbor's wife, and my mother drank.
I was older and could remember as they were in love.
My brother never saw them kiss and stuff.
He saw only the bad.
I made clown numbers for him, and therefore I am silly today.
But one day I got enough, and then I started to travel.
I went to India and met the Buddha.
He is not sad.
He was too free sex!
Well ... Shall we go?
Come on.
my husband is a real karl He is tough and muscular
I face death when I meet his fiery glance
Attila Marcel reminded me of something.
Your father took the name from a song.
It's about someone who beats his wife.
What is it that the singer called?
Her teeth ...
when he holds me in his arms I fall into a trance
he's mean and ugly my Attila Marcel
What? It's just a song.
Frøsangen.
What's the deal?
What a thing. But the kids like it.
They are not difficult.
Are the frogs? Frogs. One must also be able to English.
I certainly do not like it.
Yes, it's terrible.
You eat like a pig, Paul.
I do sills finished tomorrow.
- What do you say? - You are good, Gege.
It's sisters. They should give you the apartment.
There is a piano, and it ruined my childhood.
Just give me an ax.
Then you slaughter my sisters first.
- You have the offer. - I think about it.
- See you, Gege. Thank you. - Hello, Paul.
Marcel? Come and see ...
See there ... It's us, Paul.
It's cool.
Stop sulking.
- What do you think? - You are jealous.
I show as like my bum for the whole country.
You did expand the living room. It is his rump that pays.
- What paid my wife? - Hold up. Let's go in here.
It's all right, my friend.
It is a bad memory.
Stupid frogs.
You need to bark when people come, Mimi.
What I'm doing?
Hey. I choose my clients.
You should not lie to children. It does not matter with the adults.
I do not believe he forgot his parents' death.
But that's not the problem.
He has stalled ... like plate.
He needs this ...
If we do nothing, he never grows.
You have your wife, but who has he?
He has only a piano and sad eyes.
- D'ladies. - Come in. Paul is in the park.
- Do not you have some equipment? - How?
What do I know? A kind of detector?
- My detector is Bertrand. - This road ...
- It's not a German shepherd. - No.
- Is Bertrand qualified? - Absolutely.
It's a police dog. Come on ...
Come on. Search, search, search ...
- Why is it happy? - It did not find anything.
Neither marijuana, cocaine or LSD.
- Paul is clean. - No.
He has never behaved like that.
- We have thought of the worst. - A brain tumor.
Can Bertrand mistake?
No, not this dog. It is fully trained.
It would certainly say it was a tumor.
- Why not a bigger dog? - It's a bear.
It was the smallest they had. What an idiot.
Why write doctors always like that?
What do you say so? Be honest.
It looks as snappy like before.
- What says Mme. Di Rosa? - She thinks about it.
Yes, it will not run.
- She will miss that. - It would be a shame.
I have used so many products, that it can easily explode.
What then?
People are not queuing to get into.
Changes you do not mind?
I'm tired of it.
I orcs it again and I really tried.
I prefer to explode.
As with the dog.
Check whether you have enough straw?
They laugh at everything.
Well ... Come and pick your melons.
Keep up with the gum.
You smell of strawberries.
Forgot frogs?
I'm too tired to guessing games today.
Do not stare.
Do I have something on your cheek?
There is nothing.
It can be seen, it is not?
You see they can do nothing. You are both dumb and blind.
Hey.
Is there anything wrong?
Is the tree?
- What? - Have not you seen it?
Is everything all right?
Hullo? Keep up with the noise.
The tree is sick, so we plant a new one. It is a natural cycle.
It should not you explain to me.
I just do my work.
- It goes all the stupid. - We plant the same tree.
Yes, it protects children from the sun. It is a cancer for several generations.
I had forgotten, I did not care about the children.
They just fly up in the sky.
I do not believe in your paradise. I am a Buddhist.
You are destroying our paradise.
There is always at the door:
"Leave the toilet in the same condition as when you came in. "
Do you have more respect for a toilet?
But one day grabs the good a weapon and then it will hurt a lot.
Well ... So we say it.
The idiot.
Everything is as it should be. Paul is completely healthy.
- Are you sure? - Yes, he is fresh like an eagle.
- And the vegetables? - Are too many vegetables harmful?
- I hardly think so. - Is he poisoned?
Vegetable Poisoning?
- I can check it. - Yes, thank you.
Yes, cats are not as successful. However, it could Egyptians.
It was other cats.
- Have you seen it? - It does not work.
No, the police have arrested the mad woman on the fourth floor.
Is there anything wrong?
Jean-Yves!
She bit a trainee.
He signs her. She is unique.
But she lost her ukulele.
We gather together to a new, but it's gone.
What is wrong with this piano?
How there.
She says you do not come anymore.
I also have blown me. There is not only good memories in life.
Sometimes it's too much, and Mme. Proust is sensitive.
We are not machines. Are we well, Paul?
Paul?
We are going to act.
"Handle."
Mme. Proust?
What are you doing here?
- What is it? - Is he on drugs?
Gives you also Paul substances? You ought to be locked up, mad woman.
- Give us our Paul back. - You stay here.
- You're not taking our little treasure. - We are his mothers.
If any damage him ...
I'm done now. Shall I come on Friday?
Mme. Proust?
- Yes? - Should I come on Friday?
No ... No, I can not on Friday.
Has something happened? Will you talk about it?
One should not save on things.
Should I pick up the ukulele?
Paul? It is from Mme. Proust.
- Who is it? - COEHLO.
They probably do not need me anymore.
"My little friend."
"I send you some vegetables."
"I have decided to stop."
"I want to change my life."
"I will travel far away, and it must be planned. "
"Here it is necessary, if you want to fish reminds one day. "
"You have to drown bad memories in happiness. "
"It's my only advice but the rest is up to you. "
"Good luck with finals. Your friend Proust. "
"Live your life."
See, Paul. It is the father. Can you see him?
Ladies and gentlemen! Here is a giant.
He is evil and ugly. It is Attila Marcel!
On the left we have for the first time the dangerous lioness:
Anita Marcelle!
What is it? What is wrong?
Hello, Thomson and Thompson. Sister is doing well, what?
"Invitation to the soloist finals."
"Thank you."
What's going on? I have not eaten for three hours.
How should I handle it? I am an ordinary man.
I can not live on water and music.
Paul? You are number two after the break.
Should it be this year?
Is it?
my husband is a true servant He is tough and muscular
I face death when I meet his fiery glance
he dare what nobody dares he turns me into a stupor
he beats me in the planks Yes, I see everything in yellow and blue
- Dad. - I love you.
I love you, Paul!
Can you see us in the mirror?
Wait here ...
in his arms I fall into a trance
Ladies and gentlemen! The beautiful lioness.
The dangerous Anita Marcelle!
Mother?
Oh, he's awake.
Have you lost something?
I'll toast to Paul.
The patient always wins. I can only say:Bravo maestro!
Maestro!
- Do you play something? - A small sonata.
- A sonata. - A sonata!
It was a bearing wall.
It may comfort you, to your father's friend ...
- The guy who did the work. - He got five years in prison.
He did.
Moonlighting.
It comforts you not.
Are you mad at us?
It is the joints.
This is serious.
He can never play more.
- It does not matter. - It does not matter. Do it right?
I take it well.
I have an anti-inflammatory agent.
Do you know where the animals are?
I have stopped. I taxidermist not animals anymore.
My parents were right. I pigeons only to be a doctor.
Is that you? I thought she was mad.
Want to see it?
You should have seen the mess. You would not have believed it.
She is happily away.
It was the cancer that took Mme Proust.
I do not know where she is, but her new neighbors must be careful.
The wretches.
Yes ... she was a nuisance.
- Oh, she has the baby with. - Do we not see her?
- Where is she beautiful. - She is slim as her mother.
- Watch your hands. - Cello hands.
- She will probably be a musician. - Or dancer.
- Travel In today? - We want to see the pictures.
- I have always dreamed of Honolulu. - Travel In direct down there?
No, we take a detour before ukulele festival.
Paul? She tries to talk. Is not it a little early?
No, try to see ... Paul?
She tries to say "father".
- Dad. - Dad.
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