On ne choisit pas sa famille Page #2

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- It's Maily's bunny.

- She's not here yet!

If I go with him,

your brother's name will be

on the adoption papers.

Meaning yours.

Wouldn't that be better?

Hello, Gwen. How is she today?

So-so.

- Is that you, Cesar?

- It's me, Mama. Be right there.

She got dizzy throwing bread

to the pigeons.

' Are you okay?

- Yes. Why?

No reason.

By the way, your sister's here.

I know, we're meeting here.

No need to whisper.

No need to shout either!

How are you doing?

Yesterday, I thought

my time had come.

I'll call Dr. Fitoussi.

Too late! Call a lawyer instead.

What's that on your head?

Did you get burned?

Hello, Cesar.

Hi, Alex.

How nice to see you together again.

An image I'll carry with me.

Carry it where you like.

See her in her grave?

Whose grave?

No one's, Mama! General de Gaulle's!

Enough, Cesar.

General de Gaulle died last year.

Is it ready, Gwen? She's hungry.

No more food for me.

I have a shrinking glottis.

Stop it, Mama!

There's no such thing!

There is. Kim's cat died from it.

Kim?

Who's Kim?

This little girl means a lot to me

and my relationship.

I can't leave Mama alone.

She has Gwen. And I'll look after

her for the 3 days.

I'm not going with you.

Keep it down.

You're our last chance.

I get it. Relax, I get the picture.

But this falls right on

my open house weekend.

Sh*t! I forgot about that.

Postpone it?

The date's set by the car maker.

And right now,

I'd better sell some cars.

How's business?

As Papa said:

We're headed down the drain.

What if I gave you that money

you asked for?

It wouldn't hurt.

I'd have to go over my books.

I might still be short.

I'll add to it.

Sure your scheme is airtight?

In those places, trouble comes easy.

It's not a war zone. I'm your sis.

And a lawyer.

By the way, know any auctioneers?

- Yes, why?

- Because...

I have the entire

Renault 4 collection. From Day 1.

I'm only missing the Savanna.

With a large roof rack.

It'd be great if you find me one.

So, if I add 50,000 euros

will you go with Kim?

Your Viet orphan boy story moves me.

She's Thai and she's a girl.

That's not the problem.

The sad thing is, she's an orphan.

I'll jot down the name.

It's a four, like the number.

And Savanna. Like Savanna.

- Want her name?

- Whose?

The girl's.

Maily. Isn't that a pretty name?

Sure. I can't really tell.

They say Thailand's paradise.

To Bangkok? Doctors are money!

Money! Money!

I understand, Mrs. Ling,

but I'm a G.P. I don't reduce ears.

Dr. Luix! We have confidence in you!

Please! Kiss! Kiss!

They too big! Too big!

No good for nothing!

What matters is to hear well.

Ugly!

They define you.

He can't even wear no cap!

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