Desire (Q)

How's your new boyfriend?

He's been really sweet since his mother died.

Nice earrings. Where'd you get them?

He gave them to me.

I won't let him touch me any more.

Can you imagine? With a nurse.

They did it at our place.

Jéréme wouldn't do that.

Actually, he hasn't done anything for months.

I want a tattoo.

Doesn't it hurt?

Sometimes I like that when we fuck.

What do you mean?

You've never been spanked?

On the ass?

That's where it's usually done.

Are you crazy?

My guy'd never do that. He respects me.

He must not be very good.

I'm so lucky. My new one fucks me like a rabbit.

I'm all irritated. It's almost too much.

Do you really want to get a tattoo?

What kind of a tattoo?

Below my belly button.

The word "paradise" or something.

The usual. - She's nuts.

How about "You're Welcome"?

I want to drive them crazy.

To Cyril Collard

and to all those who still believe

that love means something.

Where do you want to go?

Stop here. This is fine.

Here? - Yes, please.

Is this ok?

Yeah, wherever. I don't care.

What were you looking for back at the bar?

A Tupperware container or something.

What for?

For my father's ashes.

You went to a bar

to get a container for his ashes?

I had them in a plastic bag but it had a hole in it.

My father kept leaving.

Half of him blew away.

Are you allowed

to carry someone's ashes around like that?

I don't want to leave him in a ditch.

So you stole the...

You can't do that.

He worked his whole life to provide for me.

It's the least I can do.

He was a painter but he refused to sell his work.

He was a bodywork repairman.

Ironically,

the paint got to his lungs.

We found out he was sick when he went to the hospital.

He never came out again.

That's too bad.

I don't know what to say.

You're really gullible, aren't you?

I can't believe you.

The guy spent his life slaving away

and his retirement in a cemetery.

Why are you like that?

Come on, let's go.

Don't you want to kiss me?

Don't you have a boyfriend?

He's a nice guy. He won't beat you up.

Your friend said he'd pay us every week.

Yes, but you know Maurice. He said we took our time.

We were only going to redo one room, not everything.

Yeah, that's true.

So he's two weeks late in paying us.

Chance, wait.

What?

He wasn't very nice but he'll think about it.

Cool.

No, not cool.

What about you? Are you seeing anyone?

I met a girl, kind of by chance.

Are you blind? Didn't you see me coming?

You want me to calm down? Look at my car!

You stink of beer!

Is that your dad?

The louder one is.

It must not always be easy.

Are you a mechanic?

I repair cars. It's not always easy.

We've been together ever since.

It's complicated. Her dad...

I have to pee.

Are you staying here?

Are you looking for me?

What are you playing at?

Don't you like games?

What do you think of my ass?

What are you doing?

Do you like my ass?

What do you think?

How about my breasts?

Of course I like your breasts.

And my nipples?

Do you feel how hard they are?

Stop it.

Touch me.

Touch me.

And my pussy?

Can you feel how wet it is?

I'm gonna fuck you.

If you fuck me, I'll yell.

Touch me...

If you yell, no one will hear you.

Don't you like yelling?

Only when I make girls come.

I don't mind if you touch me.

You can do whatever you want.

But you can't fuck me.

- What if I fuck you anyway? - You don't get it.

I must be too dumb.

You're too impatient.

Which one do you like better? My pussy or my ass?

I'm gonna give it to you.

You're not listening.

Am I torturing you?

You poor bitch.

But a bitch you'd like to fuck.

What do you want?

You can't fuck me and think of someone else.

Will you drive me back?

What are you doing here?

You're out of breath.

Yeah, Alex and I had a problem.

Maurice chased us.

Can we get out of here?

No, we can't.

- What good is your car? - Not much right now.

Did it break down?

I promised Sonia I would take her to the Caen funfair.

But my car...

Other than pushing it or blowing it up,

I don't see how I can make it move.

For an electronic nerd who can start any kind of car,

you disappoint me.

In case you didn't notice, my car is a 96 Fiat.

Back then you almost had to pedal for a PC to work.

Don't you have a date with Cécile?

Oh, shit!

Well, see you soon.

Yeah, whatever.

Come on, don't sulk.

You never know, maybe we'll fuck some day.

You're such a ladies' man.

You never fucking stop.

Do you always act like a slut?

You're cute.

Don't give up so easily.

- How are you doing? - It's pretty simple.

Red cards for the sale prices,

blue cards for regular prices.

What do you study?

Political science. I'm not too good at math.

Will you manage?

Don't worry, Mr. Daniel.

I want to spend more time with you...

all the time.

But just telling you that scares me.

I'm afraid I'll scare you away.

When you leave, I'm afraid I'll never see you again.

It's horrible to feel how much you could make me suffer

if you were to disappear.

I love you.

Will you come to my place?

Stop asking me that.

Don't you want to? You've never come over.

Yeah, I want to, but...

you don't understand what I want.

I'd like to live in a house with a big garden,

with flowers everywhere

and horses

and lots of children.

You don't like horses? - I do.

What do you mean she left with a guy?

We had a date.

She wanted to see the sea. Matt, Big Bernard's son,

offered to take her.

Shit, there's water everywhere here.

She left this.

What is that?

The remnants of her ashtray? Who knows.

Wait, don't open it. - What is it?

It's Cécile's... I mean the... forget it.

Tell her I took her dad home.

Do you mind if I put this in the trunk?

Just don't leave your shit in there.

It's not mine. Don't joke about it.

Aren't we touchy? Give me a wrench.

Does this thing work?

Yeah, it works.

But when you find money,