All About Them (À trois, on y va)

- Micha. - Mélodie...

So you're back?

I was a little worried. Charlotte didn't answer my calls.

I just came by to check.

- You got in when? - Just now. Come in.

I won't interrupt your reunion.

- How dumb. - Think I was dead?

I was just worried.

Okay, I'm ridiculous.

Worrying must come with the job.

Stay for dinner.

Come on, you need time together.

Have a nice evening. Sorry again.

Are you crazy?

- You haven't been together... - In 5 days.

I wasn't in jail.

This year's traditional July 14th military parade

was inaugurated by Malian soldiers.

How's work?

Same as usual.

I don't have a life but I manage.

So young.

I'm impressed.

As if you're old?

I hate hearing I'm young.

Should I toss this?

Know what you do to moribund soap?

Wet it and mold it to a new one.

That way: no waste, as my mom says.

And they're forever melded.

A sole and unique being.

Like in "The Fly". See it?

The fused bar will never be the same.

Moving, isn't it?

It affects me.

Your mental health affects me.

Very cute footwear.

It's a total love-killer.

That bad?

As far as I'm concerned.

Not that it matters.

You like fennel?

What were you doing in Poitou?

I met a specialist in rivers for a project.

On the feminization of fresh-water fish.

Their feminization?

You mean they sway their hips and grow their hair long?

It's serious.

What is it?

All the crap, the residue of pills in our urine,

that end up in our rivers.

It reduces male fertility.

It's hormonal.

I want to work there. The clinic isn't forever.

Unless I have no choice.

And you, Charlotte?

Me what?

Are you looking?

I'm looking for nothing.

Except the horizon.

Too bad you quit Bertheleau.

I was fired.

You didn't really fight it.

I'm singing on Friday.

At the Boxing Bar.

- They pay a little. - Really?

I'd like to have known.

I told you.

You're angry now?

Going to the bathroom.

Sorry.

About what? Coming or staying?

Avoiding me?

- I had no idea he got back today. - No kidding.

3 days with no news.

You were alone last night?

- I don't understand you. - Nor do I.

Too easy.

I'll leave you two.

Come on...

There's dessert... and fireworks.

I work early.

- Are buses running? - I'll drop you off.

Don't bother. I can always walk.

No bother.

What's wrong? Are you angry too?

I have to pee too.

- Mind that I told her to stay? - On the contrary.

You okay? Still among the living?

Sorry, I'm dozing.

Shit... Give me the XX-Strongs.

The mints. I'm drunk!

- Drunk? - 3 glasses.

No cops. I see them all day.

Spit it out. It's dumb.

Serves no purpose.

National Police. Shut off your car.

Permit and registration, please.

Breathe into this.

Excuse me,

what driving violation did he commit?

Just a routine check.

I guess you have orders from the DA to test drivers on this road?

Can I have proof, please?

You exhaust me.

Get going now.

You're a madman.

I should memorize that DA thing.

And the renovations?

Not much progress.

I'm waiting to save up a bit.

I wonder if...

If what?

It was the right time to buy and go into 30 years debt.

Here?

What is it?

Nothing. Just a little blue.

Why?

You're funny, despite appearances.

Like you know everything, feel everything.

What appearances?

I don't know.

I admire you a lot.

I like you a lot.

You're too sweet.

When did we meet? A year ago?

More or less.

That's cool.

Goodnight...

Do we stay like this long?

I don't know.

I feel good.

So do I.

Even if you reek of mint.

Sorry.

It's not because I'm sad or drunk.

I always wanted to.

Do you realize?

Come on.

I'm ashamed enough.

I won't ask you to keep quiet.

You know I won't say a word.

Unbelievable...

- You can be sad, but... - Stop.

I don't need pity too.

You move me, that's all.

I'm such a fucking idiot.

Such an idiot.

I'm such an idiot.

I'm sorry. Falling asleep thinking of you.

Are you asleep?

I think this house brings us bad luck.

Hasty conclusion...

Are you bored?

You know I never am.

What's wrong?

Why must there always be something?

Emptiness is ineffable.

No describing what doesn't exist.

Suicide break, hold on.

As long as you come back.

"Having your heart

"is the only thing

"perfectly happy

"of which I am proud."

Alfred de Musset?

Marilyn Monroe.

Lying serves no purpose. Especially to me.

I thought there was a connection. I thought she smiled at me.

There are a few steps before the hand under her skirt.

Not under the skirt.

That's important. Not under the skirt, on the skirt.

I mean... through it.

I didn't touch her directly. I touched fabric.

Well, that's a start.

So explain...

What should I say?

At the moment, I work in a department store.

At work I've been under lots of pressure.

I read your file. I don't care.

Sorry, but stop justifying yourself.

I'm not here to judge you.

Explain what happened two days ago.

Or it won't go well.

I saw that woman going home.

I wanted to make a couple move.

A couple move?

I'm depressed.

Will I go to prison?

Stop this at once. It's forbidden.

Here with me you can cry but not this afternoon.

I'll stop crying...

The victim is not you, okay?

That won't work.

At all.

If they deport you, act agitated on the plane.

Flail about. They can't take off.

They'll remove you and who knows?

Various associations can help.

But no violence.