l get so bored
From 6:00 to 1 0:00
From 10:00 to 6:00
From 6:00 to 6:00
All my life
Both day and night
l get so bored
lf only
l could find
Alive or dead
A man, a body
An animal
l don't mind
Just to dream
For I get so bored
From 6:00 to 1 0:00
FAT GlRL
All my life
Both day and night
l get so bored
lf only
l could find
Man or woman
A body, a soul
A werewolf
l couldn't care less
Just to dream...
When you faIl for a boy, you try to pin him down too soon.
After three days, he wants to kick his way free
and get as far away as he can.
Oh, yeah? So let's see who can pick up a decent boy first.
I'II be generous. Doesn't even have to be decent.
Any boy.
Even a fat sIob like you.
That shows how dumb you are.
You're great physicaIly,
but once they get to know you, they run a miIe.
They run before even getting to know you!
I'm just too young.
They'd be scared to sIeep with me.
But you reek of Ioose morals.
I don't sleep around.
That's the onIy thing you don't do.
You have a weird notion of what "not sIeeping around" means.
That's what matters, you know.
I don't think so.
If I meet a man l Iove, I'd want to be broken in.
He won't think my first time counts.
The first time shouId be with nobody.
I don't want a guy bragging he had me first.
Guys are aIl sick.
I'm wiped out.
- Oh, come on! - l thought you wanted a drink.
That pIace is a dump.
You can sit here if you Iike.
Tell your friend - - My sister.
You can't just sit down. You ask if people mind.
I don't mind. I asked you to.
Go ahead.
It's very kind of you.
When there's no seats free and you're thirsty and tired,
it's nice to find someone friendly.
- Fernando. - EIena.
My littIe sister, Anais.
Don't just stand there, you Iump.
What would you Iike?
Coffee.
Are you ItaIian? - Yes, from Rome.
A banana spIit - my favorite.
We're on vacation here, staying at the Residence.
It's nice because it's quiet but...
we can't get out easily.
We're not aIIowed.
Speak for yourseIf.
Don't worry.
He can't understand a word you're saying.
He's just being poIite.
No, it's okay.
But can you speak more sIowly?
I need to improve my French.
I'm in high schooI.
I just finished sophomore year. l'lI be a junior next year.
I don't know what l'm gonna do later, but it's handy, see.
It's part Iiterature, and part science.
High schooI.
That was long ago. l'm in colIege.
I study Iaw. Avvocato.
You're in college? That must be different. You're free.
That's the probIem.
You're not required to attend cIasses,
but you have to take finaI exams.
You can always retake them in June, but if you keep falling behind...
Besides, my father wouIdn't understand.
- What does he do? - My father?
He's an avvocato internazionale.
Mine's a company director.
Excuse me. I'm finishing my shift.
See you back at the gate.
Been waiting long?
I almost went home.
You're sweet.
- l couldn't believe there was a tornado. - This is France.
Precisely. We don't have tornadoes here.
The bed was shaking. I was terrified.
But l didn't come downstairs to safety.
I pulled the sheets over my head
and decided
to ignore the noise and go back to sleep.
l must have been crazy. Sleeping wouIdn't save me.
- What? - What are you studying?
I'm studying Iaw. Next year l'lI be in my third year.
Criminal law?
Yes, that's what interests me.
I think it's much more usefuI.
Of course, I'Il study internationaI Iaw too
to be a business Iawyer.
But l'd Iike to start out working for good causes.
So you'lI be in international Iaw.
My father insists on it.
He's an internationaI lawyer and so, of course,
he'd like me to folIow in his footsteps.
Have you gotten acquainted?
ls this okay for you? - Yes, perfect.
I'm putting him on a diet.
You think I'm fat.
No, but you're not thin for your age.
- Sure you've got enough? - l was worried it'd all be gone.
And people wonder why she's fat.
It's simple: She eats like a pig. lt's alI she does.
It's not her fauIt - it's hormonaI. She can't heIp it.
Maybe so, but she keeps stuffing herseIf.
It ruins my appetite. - Oh, come on.
So, how did you meet my daughters?
Francois!
Young peopIe meet.
It just happens these days.
l get so bored lt's not over yet
After my life and my survival
After my death l'll still be bored
More than ever before
lf only l could find
A specter or a ghost Woman or man
An animal l don't mind
To dream...
My lips are soft, huh? l'm a good kisser.
Yes, you're my love,
but I don't want to marry you yet.
Now that l know men like me,
I want other experiences.
Don't l kiss welI? I've only been kissed once before.
Are you jealous? I didn't reaIIy cheat on you.
Women aren't Iike bars of soap, you know.
They don't wear away.
On the contrary, each Iover brings them more,
and you get aIl the benefit.
You make me sick. How can you disgust me and attract me so much?
You're the one l'll give it alI to.
No, l've never slept with anyone before.
What are you doing? Can't you ask?
- What are you doing? - Get lost.
- Going out? - No, l'm not. How the heII can I?
You didn't invite him here, did you?
Go to sleep.
You hear nothing, see nothing and know nothing.
No need for makeup if you're going to sleep.
Go to sIeep, okay?
And remember, mind your own business.
You got the right pIace.
You said the first door on the Ieft.
My littIe sister's asleep.
The gateman almost didn't let me in.
- How did you manage? - I gave him a tip.
Let's put on some music.
We can't.
lt's no big deaI. - What's a big deaI?
It's as if...
the music counted more than I do.
As if it meant more to you.
I couId get offended.
- What? - Nothing.
l'm sorry I don't speak French weII.
l'd like to tell you all kinds of things.
That you're so pretty.
I know. lt's hard not being abIe to understand each other.
To think l could have taken ItaIian but chose Spanish instead.
They're machos.
I can try to learn ltalian next year.
No, l have to Iearn French.
I don't see why.
When I come to see you in Paris, I'Il have learnt French better.
- You'lI come to see me in Paris? - Yes.
I don't actualIy Iive in Paris.
I live just outside.
I have a great house, though.
That's okay, I'II be coming anyway.
You wear your bra to bed?
No, l forgot to take it off.
Can't you help me?
A boy has to work.
lf it's too easy, there's no pleasure.
Don't worry. These things are aIways so complicated.
ls that true?
You've loved a Iot of girls before? l'm not the first.
Of course, you're not the first.
I reaIize that. I'm just asking if you've had lots and lots of girls.
What does it matter?
I'm here with you now.
But how many have you had?
- Not that many. - How many?
I don't know.
If you don't know, that means Ioads.
You're jeaIous.
I've never had one Iike you.
Are you sure?
Even if I don't sleep with you and others do?
That makes a big difference.
I haven't been interested in a virgin since...
Since?
Since I was 1 5.
The other girIs aII sIept with you on the first date?
First or second, it's the same.
No, it's not the same.
You can telI it's alI they want.
Sometimes, it's so obvious it makes me sick.
There was this one once.
She asked me to dinner and took me to her bedroom.
You're in mine now.
This is different.
We have no choice. Anyway...
someone toId me that this girI had wanted to go out with me
since the start of the year, but l hadn't noticed.
So she asks me to dinner, and we go to her room.
And there we start drinking. There were four bottIes of wine,
just like that, as if by chance. Four of them.
So we start drinking and eat nothing.
l'm thinking, "You won't get me, bitch."
l mean, a girl can't take as much drink as a guy.
So I slow down on my drinking
and keep on fiIIing her glass.
At half past midnight, l tell her, "Sorry.
Got to go. l'll miss the Iast tram. Good night."
I left her blind drunk and mad at me.
She hasn't spoken to me since.
You didn't like her?
She was kind of cute.
But I got a kick out of dumping her like that.
Besides, she wasn't the only one.
I've done it loads of times.
It's so easy with girls.
Were you in love with the others you've slept with?
I know what you're getting at. You're jealous.
The others don't count.
I only sIeep with them because I'm a guy. That's aII.
So if you slept with me,
I'd be Iike aIl the other girls?
No.
I'd respect you.
Even if you sIept with me?
Yes.
Promise you won't do it.
I don't want you to.
I swear on my mother's head
I'lI stay on the edge.
On the edge doesn't count.
- It does. - lt doesn't.
It does.
Because l count.
You're the only one who counts.
I'm scared you won't be able to hoId back.
Don't worry about that. That's my problem.
l'm a man. I know if l can hold back or not. And l can.
But l'd like to have you properly.
That's not possibIe.
It's dumb if l have to go with another girl, a girI l don't love.
WiIl you need to?
Look, l don't want
to bring myseIf off on my own in the can. That's sick.
I love you.
l really love you. But give me time.
I said l don't want to.
I didn't do anything.
I thought you wanted it too. I didn't do anything.
You're spoiIing everything, understand?
You're spoiIing it.
It was fine.
Yes, it was fine. Don't you realize it was fine?
I can't.
It's not my fauIt. l can't. Not like this, straight off.
I didn't trick you.
l warned you.
l'm not a cocktease.
Are you crazy?
How can l resist if you press up against me Iike that?
You think I'm some kind of saint?
You can't see what you're doing to me, huh?
You think it's good for me?
No.
But...
Don't you think it's best to do it for the first time
with someone who loves you?
Yes.
That wouId be a demonstration of love,
a reaI demonstration of love,
from you to me, and from me to you too.
I mean, there are Ioads of guys
who take off when they see a girl's a virgin.
lt's too much hassIe, too much responsibility, see.
They come back once the job's been done.
- ReaIly? - Yes.
That's sick.
lf not, l'll need to find another girI older than you.
That's sick too, and l don't want to do that.
l don't want to.
You're a little girI.
A Iittle girI who Iooks Iike a woman.
You have to forgive men.
You're not mad at me?
Are you crazy?
I'm mad about you.
If you were kind...
If l was kind?
AII the girls take it the back way.
- All the girls? - Yes.
That way, it doesn't count.
They can say that they've never sIept with anyone.
- That's sick. - It isn't.
lt's not sick. It's a demonstration of love.
If you Iove me the way l love you...
I feel Iike crying.
No, you mustn't.
You mustn't. That was a wonderful gift.
Didn't you feeI what it did for me?
Yes, but l'm ashamed.
You've shown your Iove for me. It was a demonstration of love.
A demonstration of Iove, see.
From me to you and from you to me.
Do you Iove me all the same?
Yes.
Don't worry.
You're the kind of girI
that men dream of marrying.
You'd Iike to marry me?
If you weren't so young, yeah.
I have to take my exams first.
Would you wait for me?
What eIse am l doing but waiting for you?
Stay.
Yes.
lt's morning.
I have to get back.
You know what I'd Iike before l go?
I'd like you to take me in your mouth.
Not with my IittIe sister here.
She's asleep.
She might be pretending. You don't know her.
She's jeaIous.
She won't accept that l'm older than her.
She's sleeping, okay?
It would reaIIy bother me if she saw me.
I want to get some sIeep!
I'm sick of you rattIing on. - You're awake?
You've been spying on us aIl night?
No, l've been trying to sIeep. I don't care about you screwing.
You littIe bitch!
You're calIing me a bitch?
That's a good one!
My sister Iets some guy fondle her aII night long,
never thinking about me, and I'm the bitch!
Are you mad at me?
I feel dirty. I don't feel comfortabIe.
- Because of my sister? - No, it's not her.
What shouId be natural between two peopIe in love is so -
WeII, it's sinister.
I don't want it to happen again, see?
You want to split up?
I want to love you.
Next time.
Next time we'Il do it. You want to? You still want to?
Answer me!
Of course.
If you'd said no, l'd have died.
I'II be your first lover.
The very first. The one who introduces you to love.
You'Il always remember me.
Even with other guys Iater,
l'lI always be the first.
Won't you remember me?
Guys aren't like girIs.
You'Il never Ieave me, then.
Stop.
Stop it.
You'Il catch cold. Stop it.
No, l'm not coId.
You know what I risk back home if we're found together?
TeIl me.
I'II go to prison.
It's too dangerous. You're not 1 6.
That's not fair. lt's me who wants it.
See, it wasn't me who stopped first.
Next time,
I'II teach you aII about love.
Returned goods? In the returned goods column!
There's a lot? No difference.
What the heIl have you done? lt was going smoothly,
and once l turn my back...
You want me to come back, huh?
l'm telIing you, that jerk wilI make me go back.
No, let them get by on their own for once.
Enjoy your vacation for now.
You think it's easy to start up a company?
Everything's so sluggish at first before it takes off.
If you pick the wrong path,
things happen fast.
One asshole and you can go broke.
- Oh, come on. - lt's the oId idol with feet of clay.
You're way ahead of the competition. You feeI strong.
And you get done in by cash flow problems.
Eat. It'Il take your mind off things.
- What's Anais doing? - Showing off.
- Anais! - Don't shout. l'lI get her.
Okay, l was a bit hard on you, but l had my reasons.
I've just got a temper. lt's not your fault.
I'm sick of being your baII and chain.
You're not my baII and chain.
But if you're not with me, they'Il never Iet me out.
They like me to drag you aIong.
See? You "drag me aIong."
Yes, tomorrow.
No, the morning's best. Ah, welI, never mind.
Ten past 8:00.
About time!
What's the sense in being here if we don't eat together?
- What's wrong with her? - Nothing.
I shouId hope not!
l'm not working myself to death to see a face Iike that on vacation!
ln fact, I can't take a vacation, and l'm the onIy one not suIking!
Look at you aII!
I'm gIad you're so happy. Thank God l'm Ieaving tomorrow.
What's wrong with you? What's wrong with her?
It's adoIescence. She'lI get over it.
She'd better get over it fast.
It can't be serious. You haven't Iost your appetite.
Come on, eat.
It'II do you good.
Eating takes your mind off things.
Francois, you aImost forgot this.
If he's flying back -
What of it? We'll go home by car.
I'll drive.
We'Il use highway rest stops when I'm tired.
It'Il just take Ionger.
You'Il be driving?
Oh, come on. l can do it. l just don't like to.
Every year, I wonder how long your dad wilI last.
He broke his record this time.
He can't stand vacations.
And he can't stand his partners being on vacation either.
You'Il see. He'II have them back at work in no time.
I guess I'm not like him.
I understand him.
Vacations suck.
Not again!
You're not getting the exact same dress as me.
Aren't you sick of copying me?
Try to be originaI for once.
It's a different color.
It's the same dress.
I'm stuck with you aIl the time, and now you copy me.
I didn't know you chose the same one.
I think it's the best one too.
You could take my boyfriend too
and say, "I didn't see he was aIready yours."
He's not yours. He's not a dog.
He is mine. And you're just a bitch, trying to copy me.
You don't stand a chance. You'lI never be like me.
You must be joking! l don't want to be Iike you.
WelI you'd better not copy me in any case.
I didn't realize it was the same one.
Shorter.
I want it shorter.
It's prettier beIow the knee.
I'm the one wearing it, and I want it shorter.
Let me do it.
A real muIe. I can't do a thing with her.
lt's pretty creepy out here.
l think so, at Ieast. I feel really uneasy.
You're wrong. It's great out here.
You can't even see the road.
I hope we Iose our way and never get out,
like in an ancient Iegend.
Good idea.
l've set my heart to rot away
On the windowsill
l trust in a future day
The crows may come l hope they will
With their beaks so fleet
They will peck away
At this lump of raw meat
O'er which you thought you held sway
l've set my heart to rot away
On the windowsill
For the joyless joy of the day
My worries fall still
lf you see the flock
Of crows fighting o'er it
Throw them not a rock
For l am worth not a bit
l've set my heart to rot away
On the windowsill
l trust in a future day
When the crows come, if they will
With their beaks so fleet
They will peck away
At this lump of raw meat
O'er which you thought you held sway
Slut.
No one would think we're sisters.
lt's true. We don't take after anyone.
It's like we're born of ourseIves.
lt's funny. We really have nothing in common. Look at you.
You have small, hard eyes,
while mine are hazy.
But when I look deep into your eyes,
it makes me feeI like I belong,
as if they were my eyes.
I feel the same thing.
That's why we're sisters.
When l hate you, I look at you and then l can't.
It's like hating part of myseIf.
That's why I loathe you so violently,
because you ought to be like me.
But at times l have the feeIing you're the exact opposite.
I feel that too.
That's why you make me angrier than anyone else.
I don't let you get away with anything.
You have no rights, whereas I have a say in your Iife.
We hate each other because we're raised as rivaIs.
It's Dad and Mom's fauIt.
And yet it's not their fauIt.
They think it's good, that it stimulates us.
l think you hated it when l came along.
l mean,
when l was a baby, you pIayed mommy with me.
But when l got bigger -
Fatter, you mean!
Bitch.
When I could start beIting you for bossing me around,
when you couIdn't play mommy anymore,
and when l caught up with you language-wise too.
Really? I don't remember that.
Are you sure you aren't making it up?
No, I remember it realIy weII.
The day your passion for educating me ended
was when we were in bed one evening, in our pink twin beds,
and for some reason you Iaunched into a speech, bossing me around.
And wham, l pounced on you.
I was pleased because you calIed Mom to complain
that l'd pinched you reaIly hard, and you had two big bruises.
Since that day,
the wind's gone out of your sails.
You've never bossed me around again.
I don't remember that at aII.
I remember it perfectly.
l was nice with you. I'd wheel you in your stroIler
and caIl myself Mommy Lelaine.
- l hated that. - You did?
You have to admit, it's pretty unfair.
You're alIowed to do things two years sooner than l couId.
Yes, l'm not denying that's unfair.
If not, there's no advantage in being second.
Besides, so many peopIe don't bother to remember which one's which
since we have the same surname. I mean, we're not aIike.
That's for sure, we're not aIike!
Bitch!
I wasn't being mean.
Want me to teIl you a secret?
Fernando gave me this.
It's an engagement ring.
A mauve opal. - He can't have given you that.
You're out of your mind.
There must be a catch.
No. This way, we're engaged now.
It's a pact.
I need to get it fitted.
- When did he give you that? - In the dunes.
Something's fishy. I don't think you shouId have accepted.
It's not right. It's too valuabIe.
HoId on. I didn't want some shitty ring!
Where the heII did he get it?
His grandmother Ieft it to him.
I think I'm going to give myseIf to him tonight.
You use some reaIly weird expressions.
lf he uses a condom, I'll let him go alI the way.
Spare me the detaiIs, pIease.
You have no idea how scared I am.
StilI, l have to go through it one day.
So it may as weIl be with someone l Iove.
What do you think? What do you suggest?
ln any case, between what you've aIready done and that,
there's no moraI difference in my opinion.
There's a world of difference!
PersonaIly, I want my first time
to be with a boy l don't Iove.
Because afterwards
you realize he doesn't love you or you don't Iove him, and you feel dumb.
You'll see when you faIl in Iove.
l doubt it.
In any case, don't mind me.
As long as you don't keep me awake, you can go at it aIl night.
Kiss me.
I'm scared.
Be gentIe. - No.
One hard push is best, then it's over.
- No, gentIy. - Trust me.
Do audiences come to see you
for kicks or what?
No, not at all.
Why not? Why?
True, my show tackles sexual issues.
There's no sex, that's different.
Maybe l confuse sex and sexual issues.
It's an investigation of sexual issues. That's all.
lts a big problem in France.
You have Bardot, who is a sexual issue.
No, she's a case, not an issue.
She's a case, so she's an issue.
You should read what De Beauvoir wrote.
She wrote some great things. l Iove Bardot,
but she's a sexual issue.
So why do you investigate this issue?
lt's a simple and obvious issue that everyone can understand.
lt's a very simple human issue.
And no one is perfect on that level.
Things are more complicated with other issues,
given the confusion in the world.
How about you? How do you fall short on that level?
I'm not saying.
She's great, isn't she?
I'Il never know the peopIe I'd Iike to know. I was born too Iate.
Excuse me. Is this the Pingot home?
Come now, it's not a difficuIt question.
StiIl, I suppose it's stupid to expect an answer.
In that case, I'Il come in.
I'm Fernando's mother.
I'm sorry. I just waIked right in.
Are you EIena's mother?
Am l disturbing you. - Not at all!
The moss grows so fast with aII this wet grass.
This is very awkward, you see. Very awkward indeed.
No, not at alI. ReaIly.
It's an awkward situation.
- Not at alI. - l'm bothering you.
No. l reaIly must compliment you. Your son is -
It's an awkward situation.
I don't know where to begin.
You know, every summer,
I always bring a few vaIuable jeweIs aIong.
Some precious, others just costume jeweIry, you see.
I don't check on them every day.
Trouble is, they're memories.
Rings represent the men
whom you managed to make understand
that they should offer them to you, you see?
I don't understand.
Besides, it's totalIy ridicuIous
to give such a valuabIe ring to some young girl
whom you just happen to meet
on vacation.
It's totally absurd!
What ring? What do you mean?
My mauve opaI.
I don't understand how she could have accepted it just Iike that.
My son is too young to dispose of my property. I'm not dead yet!
And I don't intend to die!
I don't understand any of this, but my daughter's not Iike that.
There you are. Where's your sister?
I'm not her keeper.
You're crazy.
You're always ready to back her up when she screws up, aren't you?
- You're crazy. - Don't pretend you don't know.
She has a ring that belongs to this lady.
- CouIdn't your son come himseIf? - Stop it.
- You're leaving? - We have to go home one day.
- You didn't stay long. - That's Iife.
Can we have some music on?
I didn't do anything.
I get yeIled at because of her.
And my vacation's been wrecked.
Your father wants to have you examined.
How about a police report too?
Published in the papers?
He can't. - Oh, yes, he can, my girI.
You should have thought of that first!
I suppose you never had a first time?
Did you ask your dad's permission?
This isn't about me.
l'm sick of it.
Stop this pIayacting! I'm sick of you sniveIing!
I can't help crying.
WelI, cry in siIence, then.
Mom.
Stop the car, pIease. I feel sick.
Look at the bitch.
She's pleased with herseIf! - Shut up.
I hate her.
I wish she'd die.
I don't care. l'lI die with her.
Speak for yourseIf.
I don't want to die.
No danger of that.
You're not in the dead man's seat.
Turn that down! lt's horribIe!
l'm driving. I need to keep myseIf company.
People are pigs.
Typical French.
We have enough to be ashamed of.
You're eating again?
Mom, that's terribIe!
Look who's taIking!
I'm worn out.
I need to sleep a bit.
I have to pee.
You think she told dad everything
and that he'lI have me examined?
I don't know.
lt's sick that peopIe think it's their business.
It's sick being a virgin.
I'm scared.
He's a real bastard
to have made me think we were getting engaged.
And with his mother's ring, too.
Stop thinking about it.
Go to sleep.
I can't stop thinking about it.
He was the first.
There'Il be plenty of others.
You won't give them such a hard time now.
Maybe, but l can't stop thinking about him.
Go to sleep. He's already forgotten you.
You bitch.
I'm just being honest with you.
You deserve better.
Now go to sIeep.
Lock your door.
You're not going to hurt me?
Shut up!
She was in the woods. She says he didn't rape her.
Don't believe me if you don't want to.