:05:02
He talked about my body and
how I turned him on...
:05:06
...and how it was vulgar and unkind
:05:11
- Did you think of me, too?
- Of course I did
:05:17
But he did drive you home
:05:23
But we stopped in rue Molitor...
:05:27
...and kissed for a long time
in the parking place
:05:30
He had one hand between my legs,
the other grasping my neck
:05:36
He stayed like that, without moving
:05:41
And you?
:05:42
I didn't move, either. I was cold
:05:48
He guessed I wanted another drink,
so we drove to St. Lazare
:05:53
All the cafés were shut
:05:56
He lives in rue Pasquier,
near St. Lazare
:06:05
I was tired and very cold
:06:08
I realize now I wasn't drunk at all
:06:12
I wanted him to fuck me then -
anywhere, even in the lift
:06:17
But I didn't say anything
:06:20
His shoulder touched one of my breasts
when he shut the lift door
:06:23
- Why?
- It just did
:06:28
Monique came and opened the door
:06:32
I was surprised; I thought she'd gone
to Spain with that designer, you know
:06:40
I don't know
:06:41
We saw them once in that cinema queue
:06:44
I didn't know she was his wife
:06:47
They've only been married two months
:06:52
Well, what then?
:06:55
Well, she opened the door