Coco Chanel Page #4

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Leave? To do what?

I'm going away.

Don't tell me you fell for

the cheap flattery of that officer...

Do you know how many girls

like you ended up in the gutter?

If you leave here,

don't expect to come back.

I doubt I'll have any regrets.

I won't hold my breath waiting for

the wedding invitation!

Shut up, you!

Welcome to your new home,

my love.

I've missed you so much.

Aldo, the doors, please!

You are such a beautiful...

Etienne!

Come down!

Don't miss the best part of the day!

You alright?

Yes.

So, you put a leg here.

This one.

Yeah. Oh, nice.

Sorry.

Take the hands on the reins,

and put two fingers on the neck.

You ready?

Uh-huh.

How are you going?

Yes, I am.

Yeah. Here we are.

Tick tack, tick tack.

Yeah, you got it!

Perfect.

Come on. Come on.

Alright.

Alright, you're great.

Who do those belong to?

To the gentleman upstairs,

Madame.

You're a bloody menace!

They should lock you up!

I've broken a few rules in my life,

but I've never been to jail...

I'm pleased to say it.

And my crime... is?

You scared the living daylights

out of my horse!

I could have broken my neck!

Oh, I'm sorry.

I'm terribly sorry,

I didn't notice you.

In the future,

I will try to drive more carefully.

But I can't promise.

I seem to get a bit carried away.

Oh, you're here at last!

Coco, have you been properly

introduced to my best friend?

This... is Boy Capel. Polo champion

and business tycoon in his spare time.

A violent barbarian,

like all Englishmen.

But I see you two have already met...

Yes. We're already good friends.

What happened to you?

Nothing.

Women.

So tell me...

How long have you known him?

Since university in England.

Now he's the only friend of mine...

that actually likes to work.

What exactly does he do?

He inherited a struggling mining

business from his grandfather.

And now he's busy making it

into an empire.

You're exquisite...

He's a strange man.

He's a complicated man.

There are some things

he never talks about.

His mother, for example.

What is it?

Open it.

You shouldn't have.

Waiting for you.

Good evening.

Bon soir.

Oh, my dear!

You looked divine!

Oh, thank you.

Oh, Coco, you're here.

Surely you remember

Emilienne d'Alencon...

The little songbird.

Are you still singing?

Only duets with Etienne.

Etienne. My pearls.

I've never seen it worn

that way round before.

Be careful with the clasp.

It can come undone.

It was mine once... for a while.

Ladies talk.

Grazie mille, Mario!

Grazie!

And now, ladies and gentlemen...

the real tangueros!

Don't worry.

It's not actually mine.

Etienne loans it

to the girls of the moment.

When my turn was over...

I gave it back.

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