Les Invasions barbares
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Do you want to split hers?
:59:15
We're getting married next summer,
at my parents' in France.

:59:19
You'll see, the chapel's lovely.
:59:23
Louise and I married on
:59:25
a grey February day in a dismal suburb.
:59:28
So we could sleep together
without our families hassling us.

:59:32
I want a wedding on the Loire.
:59:35
6 months later I cheated on her.
:59:38
That was fast.
-Indeed.

:59:46
When I met Sebastien, I said: With him
it's forever, there'll be no one else.

:59:52
I hope it lasts, for your sake.
:59:54
Because, you know, love...
-No, no, no! Not "love."

1:00:01
Mom and Dad
talked like that. "Love."

1:00:04
I love you. I love you too much.
I don't love you.

1:00:09
You can't build a life
on pop-song philosophy.

1:00:12
Love Me Tender. Love, Love Me Not.
It's ridiculous.

1:00:17
My parents divorced when I was 3.
1:00:19
For several years Dad continued
to come over for Sunday lunch.

1:00:25
Half an hour before he left,
I'd vanish.

1:00:29
I'd be lying on the ground in front
of his car so he couldn't leave.

1:00:34
My kids won't go through that.
1:00:42
So now my nocturnal pleasures are provided by
my giant-screen Toshiba at the foot of my bed.

1:00:49
No more curled-up toes?
1:00:51
That's over. I've seen enough ceilings.
Ei. Olen katsellut kattoa
-For ever?

1:00:55
I've closed the store, laid down my arms,
hung up my skates.


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