Catimini Page #3
- Year:
- 2012
- 111 min
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- Eat up.
- Do you want me to wet my pants?
This is your final warning.
- All right.
- Please, Kelly.
I'm going upstairs
to see what's happening.
It's ringing.
Yes, hello. I'd like to speak
to Rjeanne Bilodeau, please.
This is Diane.
I run the hostel
She's like to talk to Amlie
if possible.
I see.
Yes.
I understand.
I'll tell her.
Yes.
Thank you.
Yes. Goodbye.
She says your departure
has led to a lot of tension
and that it's best
to cut off contact for a while.
you'd like to talk to?
You have no restrictions
on who you can contact.
That's good.
It means you can call who you like.
Well done.
Keep up the good work.
Shut up!
Shut your face!
Up, down.
With the thumb.
That's it.
Again?
- Hi, girls.
- Hi.
- All right?
- Yes.
I was wondering...
Can I go to the library after school
to take out some books?
but I can't see her saying no
since it's for something positive.
That's true.
What? It is true.
You're so naughty!
- It's cold.
- There's snow forecast for tonight.
- Did you get on OK at the library?
- Yes.
Do you have anything to say?
No.
OK.
No more going out after school.
- Why?
- Stop it, Keyla.
- Stop what? I'm not doing anything.
- Keyla.
What?
Your former foster family phoned.
What did we say?
No contact.
What's going on?
Those are mine.
She gave them to me.
- She gave them to me.
- They're not yours.
Give me my things.
- Where are my things?
- If you want me to open the door...
Open the door and tell me...
OK, OK.
I've calmed down.
Thief!
Hello, Mgane.
My name is Martine.
I just want to know
where my things are.
I'll answer your questions
after lunch.
Now it's time for a wash.
Put your top back on, please.
I don't feel the cold.
You're inappropriately dressed.
Your shoulders must be covered.
Is this a hostel for lesbians?
Wait here for me.
- Do it up, please.
- All right.
Mind your own business.
Don't stare.
You must put slippers on
to go out.
Here.
Are you kidding?
Is this to deliberately piss us off?
- Can you pass me a tissue?
- Silence.
I just asked her to...
Washing takes place in silence.
Final warning.
May I remind you that you're here
to reflect on your actions,
not to make friends.
You are banned from revealing
any information about yourself
apart from your first names.
I don't want to hear any surnames,
street names or names of schools.
No names of friends or anyone.
Not even the name of your dog.
Is that clear?
Anyone breaking the rules
can eat in their room.
On the other hand,
I've got a game for you.
It's a guessing game.
Put your hands up
and wait to be picked.
Ready?
As soon as I am mentioned
I disappear.
- As soon as I am... Yes?
- Love?
No, it's not that.
But that's a good answer.
Good job it's not that.
That would be sad.
- Yes?
- Silence.
Silence. Yes, that's right.
As soon as it's mentioned
it disappears. Do you all see?
We can't see it
but it's always in front of us.
We can't see it...
- Yes?
- The future.
The future.
It's not fair. You know them all.
It's not my fault
if you don't change your stock.
OK, girls.
Actually, I have a new one.
Listen carefully.
It takes place in Afghanistan.
A soldier is captured by the Taliban
who say to him,
"If the next thing you say is a lie,
"you will be decapitated.
"If the next thing you say
is the truth,
"you will be shot."
What must the soldier say
to stay alive.
He'd be better off
keeping his mouth shut.
Put your hand up
if you want to speak.
- Final warning.
- Just like I said.
Take her away.
Hello, Mgane.
It's time to take stock
of your escape.
We need to review the situation.
Four months on the run
is a long time.
How was it for you?
Good or...?
Were there lots of drugs
in the flat you were found in?
Isn't it time you were going?
On Friday...
you'd better come up with an idea.
Otherwise,
they'll decide for you.
Everyone's always deciding for me.
You made your own decisions
for four months. Was that easier?
Yes.
Was it easy every day?
Yes, easier than here.
- Do you want to go back?
- Yes.
- Tell me about it.
- I don't want to.
Mgane?
I can't help you
if you refuse to cooperate.
I want to be left alone.
You think you're alone
but lots of people
are looking out for you.
I'm not so sure about that.
No one's looking out for me.
Everything I say
counts against me.
The questions are all traps.
I can't say or do anything.
I'm not stupid.
Far from it.
Will you leave me alone?
- Your mother phoned.
- I don't give a sh*t. Shut up.
Shut up.
It's after ten.
You're meant to be in bed.
Don't make me have to call a guard.
It's not worth it.
Think how much more comfortable
you'll be in bed.
There.
Good night.
We've got to go.
This is my letter to the judge.
I'm going to read it to you
so listen carefully
because it concerns you.
Here goes.
"Mgane argues
and answers back all the time,
"playing down her actions.
"Despite the propitious conditions,
"namely the support of staff
"and the resources on offer,
"Mgane still has
behavioural issues.
"She flouts the rules,
is verbally aggressive, takes drugs
"and runs away on impulse,
"putting herself at risk.
"Therefore,
we recommend to the tribunal
"that she be placed
in a rehabilitation centre
-"for a maximum period of one year.
- One year?
You see what I mean
about you being impulsive?
- Here we go!
- I didn't say a year.
What did I say?
What did I say, Mgane?
I said for a maximum period
of one year.
What does that mean?
It means, it depends on you.
P5 to base.
Go ahead.
- Get up!
- She's up!
Off she goes.
Go, go, go!
She did it! We won!
We won!
We won!
We won!
We won!
Time to go back in, girls.
Calm down, please.
Go on.
Come on, sweetheart.
There.
My dear Manu,
it's your turn
to let yourself talk of love.
My dear Manu,
it's your turn
to let yourself talk of love.
Thank you.
Make a wish.
Nice one, Manu.
Nice, isn't it?
- It's crazy, all that stuff.
- It's useful.
Bathroom.
Ah, yes.
You'll see.
The more you put into life,
Right, well...
Manu, it's me.
What are you doing?
Puking your guts out?
I don't know.
I don't feel well.
Splash your face and drink water.
That will make you feel better.
Who is that guy?
His friends are so cool.
They've brought tons of bottles.
It's like a proper bar.
Hey! Come on, it's party time!
We're really lucky to be here.
It's cool.
It's meant to be fun.
What's the matter?
He said
he thought you were pretty.
- Really?
- Yes.
Come and join us.
It is your birthday after all.
Come on and party.
Come and join us.
Have fun.
Hello?
I was wondering
where you'd got to.
Happy birthday.
Relax.
You can go now, Manu.
It's dead. I'm closing early.
- But I was just...
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