Parlez-moi d'amour Page #3

and tell him nice things about me.

Tomorrow's Thursday.

I have to take the kids to school.

Just a second.

Are you free tomorrow?

I'm going to London. We've been

talking about it for two weeks.

Sorry, I forgot.

Forget it, I can't make it.

I have to drive Richard

to the airport and pick the kids up.

Some other time.

You're alone tomorrow evening?

How about a girls' dinner?

Tomorrow's good because Christine

spends every weekend in Normandy

and I know Josee's free.

I'll fix it up.

You're sure? I can call them?

Okay, we'll talk later.

What did she want?

There's an auction tomorrow,

but I can't go.

What else?

Nothing.

Oh, yes, she wants

to do dinner tomorrow.

Who with?

With me.

You think I'm stupid?

With the girls, ust the girls, okay?

No, it's not okay.

What'll you do with the boys?

I'll ask Carole to stay.

While you're out having fun.

Out having fun?

She's three floors down from us!

You're not going for fun

so why then?

Why couldn't I have fun?

You said that wasn't why.

So why are you going?

I don't believe this!

- You already said that.

- You're so...

What am I now?

Why are you crying, mommy?

Aren't you ever

going to stop arguing?

Good ob we left early.

What's going on?

There must be an accident.

I can't miss the plane.

There are flights to London

every hour.

With Air France,

you may not even take off.

Look at that.

We'll move now.

Or not.

You said it.

It's worse than we thought.

It's moving, we'll be okay.

I like that!

- What?

- You being optimistic.

It's ust a matter of willpower.

Forget I said that.

Call your brother.

He'll be pleased to see you.

I'll take my publisher to dinner.

We have a big day tomorrow.

I'll call you. Where will you be?

At home, where do you expect?

I expect nothing.

''Grant me the humble faith

so I may weep

''for the impropriety

of such suffering

''for the pointlessness of grace

''and for the hour cravenly wasted

on my lost effects.''

- What?

- Nothing.

Take care and have fun.

You take care

and have a little fun too.

I love you, Justin, dear.

I love you.

Hello, mom...

id I wake you?

Yes, I know.

No reason.

Actually, I'm missing the boys.

We always painted the Easter eggs

together before.

Are they well?

No, I'm here, I'm listening.

No, that's all I wanted to know.

I'm off to bed.

on't worry, everything's fine.

Really, don't worry.

I love you too.

Lots of love to you all.

Okay, bye.

I'm fine.

The boys are okay.

I miss them. Me too.

Really?

Yes, always.

I have no idea.

I don't think about it.

I don't even try to know. I learn.

Yes, I'm me and you're you.

Look, I'm tired...

I have no idea.

You don't need them anymore?

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