Girl on a Bicycle Page #5
Okay.
And happy anniversary.
Thank you.
A domani, huh?
Bye.
:[Pop]
[Woman]
I With a man I barely knew I
I I'm lost in a moment
(Test la vie J
I (Test la chance
(Test I'amour I
I [Vocalizing ]
We are in luck. The owner of
the restaurant is from Sicily.
So we have to return this,
uh-huh?
I (Test la chance
(Test I'amour I
It seems that,
since you proposed to me,
you're different.
More distant.
Like maybe you've
changed your mind?
I need to be reassured.
My friends keep telling me how
Italian men are unfaithful...
and see nothing wrong in having more
than one woman at the same time.
Some Italian men
are like that. Uh--
Some French men
are like that too.
And some American presidents
and professional golfers.
Okay, so this is
how you reassure me?
No.
This is how I reassure you.
That does help.
I really don't have the energy for more
than one woman at the same time, you know.
I barely have the energy
to lift up this glass.
Well, you were
up half the night...
and Went jogging
in the morning.
Hmm? Come here.
[ Sighs]
I should spend
more time on the floor.
Why?
Because you are even
more beautiful upside down.
Why did you bring me here
I had invited you
to my apartment.
I know.
I didn't want to go right up
to your apartment like that.
When we passed here,
I wanted to stop,
to talk to you,
to look at you.
I wanted to make a memory.
I was already
in love with you.
[Woman]
I With a man I barely knew I
I I'm lost in a moment
(Test la vie J
I (Test la chance
(Test I'amour I
I [Vocalizing ]
Well, I guess that does it.
Our night is over.
Not quite.
I (Test I'amour
[ Moaning ]
[Ringing]
Oh, don't, don't,
don't, don't.
[ Moaning ]
What if it's an emergency?
[ Moaning ] What? No. No!
[ Groans ]
What?
- Pronto? -[ Julien ] Papa?
Maman cried all night.
I could not stop her.
Can you help us?
- I'll be right over.
- You'll be what?
Oh.
I'm sorry.
Really sorry.
It's Derek.
He's very sick.
He's vomiting.
He has high fever.
He may go to the hospital.
Why doesn't he call a doctor?
Why?
He did. But...
he's all alone
until the doctor comes.
It might take hours.
I have to be there.
Paolo-- See? It's an
emergency, understand?
No, no, Paolo. You have to understand.
I have to finish sex.
for over a week now.
When I walked down the aisle
in the plane yesterday,
Elke asked me why my knees have been shaking
so badly lately. You have to finish!
I'll be right back.
[ Gasps ]
[Line Ringing]
I [Cell Phone Ringtone: Rock]
Do you know what time it is?
I don't know.
- Why are you waking me up?
- Because you're very sick.
Oh, I'm sick, am I?
What's wrong with me?
I don't know.
Uh, you got the grippe.
You've been throwing up
all over the place.
You're waiting for the doctor,
and he's not coming, so that's
why I'm there with you.
Oh, you're here, are ya?
Look.l had to tell Greta something.
We were in the middle of sex,
and the children called.
Actually, almost, uh--
We were at the very end
of sex, you know.
You stopped sex just before her orgasm
to answer the phone? Are you crazy?
Derek, listen to me.
Tomorrow you can't
go to work, okay?
Tell them you're sick.
Just cover me on this, okay?
And if Greta calls,
just cough--
a lot.
[Sobbing ]
Ccile.
[Sobbing Continues]
Go to bed now.
Go to bed. Come on.
Where do you go at night?
Well, sometimes I have to work at night.
That's my job.
What do you do?
I'm a night worker.
Go to bed. You have to go to
school in a few hours. Come on.
[Sobbing Continues]
- Ccile.
- Did you have a nice anniversary?
Come on.
Come on. Sit up.
Ccile, can you tell me
what's wrong?
My life is what's wrong.
Can you be
a little more specific?
I have practically no money.
I have no job.
I have a broken leg. I have a broken arm.
So I can't get a job.
And also, without a broken arm
and leg, I couldn't get a job...
because things always go badly,
and they always fire me.
My children have no father. I
have no husband and no lover.
And now I don't even
have a bicycle anymore.
And you don't even love me, even
though you hit me with your bus.
Oh, God--
Look, if Italians loved everyone
they hit in a traffic accident,
population of China, Ccile.
You see?
You don't love me.
Wait a minute.
You don't love me either.
Well, I don't love you.
But how do I know that?
Yes, people tell each other they don't love
each other all the time when really they do.
And say they do love each other
when really they don't.
Look, Ccile.
I'm engaged to Greta.
And I'm in love with her.
Really in love.
I can't keep running
back and forth like this.
And it would break her heart if she knew that
I'm living virtually with another woman.
But she doesn't know
you're here?
Where does she think you are?
Well, depends.
But definitely not with you.
I don't know
what to do, Paolo.
What do I do?
I know you're going through a hard time.
But everything will be fine.
Life is just a series of
accidents, and that's all it is.
You are on a plane,
you hit some turbulences,
the stewardess
falls in your lap,
you take her home,
and three years later
you're getting married.
You drive your bus,
you hit a girl on a bicycle,
you don't fall in love with her, you
fall in love with her children.
It's just
a series of accidents.
You never know where it's going.
But it's going to be okay.
You love my children?
I really didn't mean to.
I'm sorry.
You should go home
to Greta now, Paolo.
So, could you help me
get out of my clothes?
Please?
Paolo?
Paolo, it's 7:
40![ Murmurs]
The children were
supposed to be up at 7:00.
Paolo!
[School Bell Rings]
BYE. Papa.
BYE. Papa.
Presto, presto! Dai. Dai. [ Woman
] Les enfants, vite, vite, vite!
[ Chimes, Beeps ]
I [Cell Phone Ringtone: Rock]
[Coughing ]
No, no, Derek, it's me.
Stop coughing.
- I need a favor.
- And what's the favor?
Well, I need to spend
more time with Greta.
I can't keep
leaving her like this.
I need you to watch Ccile
for me tonight.
I'll be back in the morning, I
swear, so you can go to work, okay?
- I thought I was sick. - Well, you'll
be better at 4:
30 this afternoon.That's when you meet me at the caf
across the street from Cecile.
It's 20 Rue Saint-Blaise.
Okay? Gotta go.
[ Beeps ]
I [Cell Phone Ringtone: Rock]
All right. I'll do it. But this
is the last thing I do for you.
Derek?
You'll do what?
[Coughing ]
Are you all right,
Derek?
Yeah. Are you throwing up?
- Yeah. I'm throwing up. Yeah.
- Hmm.
Let me talk to Paolo, please. I tried
his cell phone, and I got voice mail.
- What? - I want to talk to
Paolo. Put him on the phone.
Uh, he's out, uh, getting me
medication to stop me from being sick.
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