The Dreamers

The pawn of an obscure coalition of dubious interests...

...the Minister Malraux has driven Henri Langlois out of the French Cinematheque.

...if offered us all a free and fair conception of French film culture.

Now, for bureaucratic reasons, culture's arch-enemies have seized this bastion of liberty.

Resist them!

- Liberty isn't given! - It's taken!

All those who love film...

- In France... - And abroad.

Mare with you.

And with Henry Langlois!

What lies behind it?

The police!

Excuse me.

Can you remove this?

It's stuck to my lips.

Can you remove my cigarette? it's stuck.

Yes, yes... of course.

Sorry...

Truffaut, Godard, Charbol, Rivette...

...and Renoir Rouch, Rohmer are here.

Signoret Jean Marais and God knows who else.

Marcel Came too.

Why is Came here?

What should we do? Stay or leave?

I don't know.

- What's up with you? - Me?

Come on, stick with me!

Fascists!

- Bastards! - Assholes!

The pavement of the Champs-Elysees.

Will you come to Rome with me?

- Third floor! - Third floor?

Theo and I are contagious!

You mustn't catch us.

- It's beautiful. - You think so?

Good luck.

Evening, Maman.

What are you doing here?

- We're here for dinner. - What?

With Matthew.

- Didn't Isabelle say? - Which Matthew?

What's wrong?

What can I say, Isabelle? I'm cooking for two and now there are five of us.

Didn't Theo tell you?

No, he didn't. And neither did you.

Have you got mashed potatoes for brains or what?

- You were supposed to tell her! - You're crazy!

Bitch, cow, slut--

Papa, it's me.

We're eating in.

And the cinematheque?

Closed until further notice.

A petition is a poem, a poem is a petition.

I hope I'll never be like him.

Yes, sorry. You were saying?

We should go to bed.

You had something to tell the children, didn't you?

Yes, of course.

I'm sorry.

The cheques are on the mantelpiece.

Don't cash them until you need them. All right?

Good night, Papa. Travel safe.

Good night, dear.

Good night.

Come in.

- Good morning. - Good morning.

Not bad, huh?

Stop, stop, stop!

He's good.

You know what I'm thinking?

What?

“Bande a part.”