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Bye, Lucette. See you Saturday.

That's Jolle's grandson.

The woman you asked about...

Jolle Goulain.

Is that her grandson?

Well, not exactly, because

Jolle's son is with a woman

who already had 2 kids.

He's the elder.

So...

Saturday, October 27

Help us blow out Lucas's 27 candles

Hi there.

Lucas invited me.

- Put your things here.

- No. I'll keep them.

Really? Even your hat and gloves?

Yes.

I'll go and get him.

Lucas, you've got a guest.

Hi.

So you came after all.

Happy birthday.

You didn't have to bring a gift.

Lucette just left.

It's no big deal.

- Is this your house?

- My mom and stepfather's.

That's my mother.

Beside her is my stepfather.

Behind him is my grandmother,

actually my stepfather's mother,

Jolle.

She works for the charity too.

Jolle? Where?

Over there.

In the blue pullover.

- I'll introduce you.

- No!

I'd rather have a drink first.

What would you like?

Whatever.

Fashion... It's vulgar.

We don't give a damn.

I got you a tequila. Is that OK?

Perfect.

You're not too bored?

Not at all.

- What's your name?

- Claire.

- I'll introduce you.

- No, don't...

My best friend, Rmi.

We swam together.

I won't shake hands.

I'm catching bird flu.

I'm afraid you'll get it.

That's my...

Come on.

That's my mother... my mom.

Claire.

She's new at the charity.

Hello. Welcome.

Aren't you hot in that?

I'm getting a flu,

and maybe herpes.

Really?

Luck's not on your side.

No.

You're so pale.

Want something to eat?

No, nothing homemade.

Really?

If you want something, just ask.

Or help yourself. Feel free.

Thanks.

You're lucky

your mom's so considerate.

Yeah, but she tells

our life story on the radio.

He's criticizing me again!

I listen to Mlina,

the Radio France personality.

Talk to your husband,

not to that b*tch.

I'm the grandmother. Hi.

That's irrelevant.

Hello.

I don't know her,

so I can talk to her.

You really have no pride.

Last time,

she gave me good advice.

- Telling her about us...

- That's kids for you.

They criticize us

and don't understand.

No introductions?

Bernard, my stepfather.

Claire.

Hi.

Hello, sir.

For once, it's not someone colored.

Spouting sh*t again!

Don't start fighting again.

I'm going out.

If not, I'll lose it.

Damn you, Bernard!

How are you? Things going well?

Why wouldn't they be?

All these people

must be an inconvenience.

No, I love parties!

Did you do all the cooking?

No, I just made the pancakes.

That's all I can make.

Kids love them.

You don't have kids?

No.

That's smart. They're such a pain.

Take, Bernard, for example.

He really made me suffer.

As a kid, he didn't listen.

So stubborn.

After, things got a bit better.

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