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is torture for me.

I miss you desperately.

Write that down.

You are the most...

extraordinary woman,

the most...

courageous woman I know.

14 years in jail,

he didn't get to know many.

The only one I have ever loved.

I know you love me too

and I need your love.

Let's not lose any more time.

I'm waiting for you.

I love you.

Signed, Joe,

your man for life.

I'd really like to receive

a letter like that.

Take the groceries.

I was just going to.

Is it all over with chivalry?

I have to pack. I'm giving up

my flat at the end of the month.

Okay then.

See you tonight, honey.

You got mail? Who from?

Too bad it's not from him.

Is it true about the job?

Don't worry,

you'll make them happy.

You write well.

What are you doing here?

I can't get along

with the other guy.

Mom's OK with me

spending the night here.

So she can have a quiet evening.

She's getting laid

and I'm babysitting.

Who does she think she is?

No, he's packing.

He's not there.

She just wants to be alone.

I only have chips.

HE WHO KNOWS NO SUFFERING

KNOWS NO HAPPINESS.

Bloody phone.

It's got too many buttons.

Where do I have to press?

Please, Dad. Don't answer it.

Damn!

You lied to me.

Just one night.

Right...

I don't have time

to talk to her anyway.

She's not the only one

who gets to f***.

- Are you going out?

- Think you can stop me?

You got everything on this phone.

Email, GPS, Internet.

Do you have a Facebook account?

A what?

A Facebook account.

It's just a telephone. Stop it.

Are you sure he's with him?

Where else would he be?

I'll sort this out once and for all.

You're not going on your own.

Stay here.

Pack your boxes

if you want to move in on Sunday.

The evening is already screwed.

Stay here, Fat Fred!

Sorry, I already got a date.

She can wait.

You're jealous!

Wait in the car, Achille.

I got something to sort out

with your father.

Sh*t...

The divorce is dragging on too long.

Sign. Then it's over with.

Do you think I'll sign something

just like that?

No alimony, of course.

I keep Achille,

you get him on weekends.

That's what it says.

It'll be clearer for everyone.

Do you want to be so ordinary?

One dull day after another at the store,

barbecue on weekends.

A boring life.

I'll do what I want with my freedom.

I don't have to justify myself to you.

Do you love him?

Yes or no?

- Sign, Joe.

Now we're no longer married.

Let's celebrate.

Not done yet.

You have to sign every page.

There.

Stop it.

You get under my skin.

And I get under yours.

Stop torturing me.

I found Fangio!

Making me a baby sister?

My heart burns

My heart burns

Thanks.

Thanks.

It's like a dream.

Sh*t, sh*t, sh*t!

- What's the matter?

- I didn't expect you so early.

Take your stuff and get out of here.

I'll explain later.

- You could have at least told me.

- I didn't have time.

Stop messing me about.

You used me, b*tch.

You're a pain in her ass!

Don't talk to my wife like that.

- Stop!

Want some more?

You're crazy!

What?

You'll never guess!

My parents are getting back together.

No way!

She made the right choice!

He's much cuter than that other guy.

What are you listening to?

Stop!

- Stop!

Back.

Back, back...

Stop!

- Stop!

- Yes, yes, like that!

- Stop!

Don't move it anymore.

- Don't move it anymore!

- How much is a subscription?

We'll use pirate copies.

But that's illegal.

We're not gonna pay for TV!

- Back!

- Back.

- A bit more.

- A bit more.

Stop! Don't move it anymore!

Out of the way, Mom.

It's not in.

- Yes, it is!

Your finger!

Be patient! Now!

That's right. Now!

Thank you.

What's the matter?

Blissfully happy.

Love

Love

Love

Love is a gypsy child

He has never ever known a law

If you love me not

then I love you

And if I love you

you better watch out

If you love me not if you love me not

then I love you

100 metres, watch out, left 43,

rather short.

Right, 5. Short.

Tight turn.

100 metres, right, right, smooth.

Watch out! Mom!

Trust your father.

Hit the brakes! We're gonna roll!

- Don't move!

- Hands in the air!

Don't move!

Get down!

Don't move! Gimme your hands!

- Come here, you.

- Scram!

- After him!

- Let him go. He's only a kid.

Come on, get up.

Let's go.

Move it!

You wrecked everything again!

You call this blissfully happy?!

Drop dead!

Curl up and die in jail!

Let me go! Bastards!

- Alexis, you gotta help me.

- What's up?

He promised.

This can't be happening.

A trap, yesterday after the rally.

- I don't understand.

Come warm up

and explain everything calmly.

They arrested Mom, too.

Quick, come with me.

Put this on.

- Ugly.

- But dry.

I called the cops. Your parents

are being questioned at the station.

Why? They didn't do anything.

Your father?

Doubt it.

We'll see. Get some rest.

I'll take you to the station after lunch.

Alexis?

You're a nice guy.

Yeah, too nice.

Hello, ma'am.

- Hello.

- How are you?

- Good, thank you.

They're coming out.

What about Dad?

They're keeping him.

Impossible!

They're making a mistake!

It's his boss' fault, I know it!

Come on...

Thanks.

Shall we go home?

I don't believe it.

They tipped over the terrarium.

Give me a hand?

Not now.

Dad needs a good lawyer.

He'll get one from legal aid.

I can't pay for his crap anymore.

Quickly, please.

What's wrong? Come on!

Tell him I can't do this again.

Hurry up!

Makes sense she doesn't want to,

given the sh*t I put her through.

It's over... Over.

I have really f***ed up.

Big time.

Don't hang your head, Dad.

We gotta stay in touch.

We'll make a yo-yo

for the metal parts.

If they catch me with that,

I'll be in trouble.

Too bad, we could've texted.

I wouldn't be able

to read the messages.

What can an idiot like me do on the outside?

I can't read or write.

It's okay, Dad.

Now you have time to learn to read.

What's the point?

Jail's my fate.

I'll get five years for sure.

I tried to be an honest scoundrel,

but I messed up.

You promised we'd always be together.

Stop dreaming.

An empty promise.

I was bluffing.

You, your mother, and myself.

At least in jail I can do no harm.

I believed in it.

One thing you have to learn, champ.

There are no innocents here.

You really took me for a fool!

You had no right to do that!

They won't let him out?

Want some?

What are you doing here?

The fall of General Eyadema's dictatorship

has brought back democracy in Togo.

Here and there, people talk about the past,

the suffering

and decades of political

and human violence.

- Have you been drinking?

- No.

No, I've just never seen him

in a tracksuit before.

Where were you?

I was dead worried.

Alright, sort this out yourselves.

Good night.

How did it go with your father?

I never want to hear about him again.

It's hard being abandoned in jail.

But...

it doesn't change anything.

With her, it's all or nothing.

If you hadn't been so stupid,

you wouldn't be here.

True.

You gotta help me.

You're all I have left.

Next time you see me,

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