Ville-Marie Page #2

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You're already hard.

I touch it.

We kiss.

OK, I'll hurry up.

I'm in my blue dress.

I'm not wearing panties.

I feel it come inside me.

It's big.

You like me saying it's big.

Can you feel me?

'Cause I feel you so deep.

Your break's over, sweetie.

And?

Still feel it?

Attention, code blue...

Can you take that?

I'll be code blue next.

Sure.

- Thanks.

What's going on?

Didn't you find my note?

No.

Can I come in?

Stupid of me!

Forget it.

- No, wait.

Hold on.

OK, come in.

No, stop.

Don't think about it.

Are you hereto have fun or to mope?

The great European actress

Sophie Bernard

is shooting in Montreal.

It's not every day we host

an artist of her caliber.

Tell me, Mme Bernard.

Do you enjoy Montreal?

I adore it.

- Yes?

Old Montreal is magnificent.

The restaurants are...

You eat so we!!!

And the people are very open and...

Mom, it's me.

I hope you're OK.

Wish you'd call.

Bye.

You OK?

I'll feel better after.

Do you have the money?

Yes.

Good.

Lie down.

You know the risks?

Too well, yes.

Whatever happens,

I was never here. We never met.

Do we agree?

Yes.

Good.

There'll be

a slight discomfort at first.

A burning sensation.

Spread your legs.

Breathe.

Soon you'll feel nothing.

Just relax.

No!

It may be too late.

Stop, please.

Christ! Did you get any sleep?

You look even worse.

What about you?

Yeah, the kid keeps coughing.

Could you drive?

- No!You know I hate it.

I never ask for anything.

Just tonight.

You OK?

- Yeah, fine.

Sure?

- Yea h, get off my case!

Don't take it out on me.

Jeez!

When will you come home?

I graduate this winter.

But I don't know if I'll come back.

Thomas, you promised.

And architecturally,

there are better cities to live in.

Surely you agree.

Her ladyship the duchess has spoken.

It's here.

Is it Mathieu?

No, there's no more Mathieu.

Really?

With guys, we don't have the knack.

Fifth.

You like being away from me.

For the moment, yes.

Was I that bad?

You made your choices.

It's not that simple.

Hello, Mme Bernard.

- Hello.

Please follow me.

Thank you.

Come on! You look like

a Christmas tree.

Discretion be damned.

You don't like it?

I bought it for you.

- For them, you mean.

Madame...

Thank you.

Champagne, please.

- Of course.

What are you doing?

Be right back.

No, Mom. Please!

God!

Ladies and gentlemen, good evening.

Thanks for your welcome.

Tonight is my son's birthday.

I know he's dying of shame.

I'd have killed my mother for it.

When I was pregnant

I often listened to this song.

It's for you.

Thank you.

No wonder you're overweight.

This isn't the army,

Captain Discipline.

What would you know?

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