A Woman Is a Woman Page #4

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Try to put a smile on your face

I'd never hate you if I tried

I only want you by my side

So try and be the girl I knew

Let's really start our love anew

I want to hold you in my arms

And then surrender to your charms

So try and set my heart aglow

Come close to me

And let yourself go

Who's the girI?

Isn't it obvious?

It's obvious.

You haven't answered my question.

What question?

What can I do to prove I love you?

Yes, what could you do?

If I ran my head into a wall,

would you believe me?

I wonder if I should say "of course"

or "maybe. "

I'll do it.

I believe you.

Sh*t. Three francs.

I don't have enough.

I don't have any money.

I've got an idea.

Let me ask you a question.

Answer yes or no, okay?

- Coming?

- Just a sec.

Answer yes,

and I owe you 100 francs.

Answer no,

and you owe me 100, okay?

Okay.

Here's the question:

Can you loan me 100 francs?

Then you owe me.

I'll pay you back next week.

You never wait for me.

Because I have to get lunch ready.

Lunch for Emile?

Lunch for Emile?

I'm thinking.

C'mon, Angela.

I mean, c'mon, really...

If in five minutes

the awning's still down,

it means I'll be back down.

And if it's up?

It means I won't be back...

that I've made up with Emile...

and that I'm happy.

I want to be alone.

Must I say it in Chinese?

- And this photo?

- That's ancient history.

You could say "kiss me"

if you want to be forgiven.

Kiss me.

- I want a baby.

- Don't start that again.

I'm not starting. I'm continuing.

Don't continue.

I'm not. I'm starting again.

Stupid b*tch!

I want a baby.

Don't be crude, Angela.

Don't be mean, Emile.

That plaid skirt doesn't suit you.

Good.

I don't want to look nice for anyone.

I want a baby.

Stop being an idiot.

I'm going to the Zodiac.

Sure, go undress in public.

You make me sick.

You jerk.

We can't live on your 250 francs.

You're a coward.

- It beats being stupid.

Why is it stupid to want a baby?

Stop or I'II leave.

Where would you go?

I don't know... Mexico.

- You're nuts.

- No, you are.

I want a baby.

Excuse me.

Would you sleep with this lady

to get her pregnant?

This is hardly the moment.

I have a busy day.

Is Angela here?

She goes on after Dominique.

- What're you drinking?

- Is Angela on next?

- Why not?

- She left.

- Old fart!

- Same to you.

IS:

SO UNHAPPY:

THAT HE DOESN'T GIVE A DAMN

So it's without meaning to...

that people act unfairly,

and they're unfair and mean.

Without meaning to...

or so

it seems to me.

And they're unfair and mean.

I need the phone.

Bye, angeI.

This is Emile Recamier.

Is Alfred Lubitsch home?

Tell him I'm going to Mexico.

Why Mexico?

It's not fair.

It's always when we're together

that we're not together.

And vice versa.

Meaning what?

Meaning I'm going to Mexico.

I'm not a girl who behaves

I really can be very cruel

But men never rant and rave

Because I am

Beauti...

ful

I don't know what to tell you.

Tell me the truth.

I was at Alfred's.

I slept with him.

I don't believe you.

It's true.

But why, for chrissake?

To have a baby.

You wouldn't do it.

You're pulling my leg.

Maybe I am.

I don't know if this is a comedy

or a tragedy,

but it's a masterpiece.

He played that Aznavour song.

You know, the one

that always gets to me.

It begins...

No, it's...

No, it's...

No, it's...

Please, Emile.

I'm turning in.

Lights out?

Lights out.

It's sad.

Yes, it's sad.

I'm sorry, honey.

I'm not speaking to you.

Read it, moron.

Even if you don't love me,

I love you.

And if you're pregnant?

It'd be terrible.

I just had an idea.

So did I.

It's quite simple.

- We won't know for a few...

- days if you're...

pregnant.

- To make sure...

- you get me pregnant so...

- I'd be sure...

- of being...

the father.

Here we go.

ONCE:

THE DEED WAS DONE,

ANGELA TURNED ON THE LIGH

Phew.

We had a close call.

What's so funny?

Angela...

damn you.

- Me?

Not damn me.

But a dame, me.

THE END:

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