Le passe-muraille Page #6

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No.

Not even on her way home?

I didn't see her do that.

She never came down?

Yes.

Except the day it happened.

Not the day before?

No, why?

Someone says she called here

and talked to my wife.

Go ahead.

Hello, ma'am.

Here.

Can you take care of this?

Samir?

I'm sorry, Mom.

Promise not to lie to me again.

When did I lie to you?

When you said

you'd sent the e-mails.

You promise?

Okay?

Why do you think it was a lie?

She wasn't at the shop

the day before her suicide.

I spoke to her.

No.

Yes.

She had an accent.

His wife is French.

Morning.

Why did you do it?

What?

Why did you do it?

Do what?

Why'd you pretend 10 be my

wife and give her e-mail?

Huh?

Forgive me.

I'm not asking for an apology,

I'm asking why.

Tell me!

She didn't like me.

She didn't like you?

Did you do something to her? No.

Why didn't she like you?

She thought there was

something between us.

She thought that?

Why would she'?

Since you hired me,

even though I'm illegal,

she was suspicious.

Did she say anything to you?

No.

Where are you

getting this crap, then?

She was always after me,

so I thought...

You thought?

Get out.

She never asked me to fire you.

But she did things...

Let go!

...things to get

you to fire me.

What kind of things?

Tell me, what kind of things?

Many things.

Like what?

Like what?

Sorry...

Like what?

The day of the fight,

the customer called the police,

and Cine wanted me to stay.

So what?

She wanted the police

to find out about me.

That's it?

That's why she's in a coma?

Get out.

That dress, I'm the one who

took it out of the machine.

I took it, I ironed it

and I wrapped it up.

There was no stain.

Out!

She made the stain, I'm sure.

I've been here for a year.

I've never seen

a stain like that.

How much do I owe you?

I work here every day...

There was no stain, I swear.

I do the laundry every day.

There are no stains.

Cine must have made it.

I swear!

Get lost!

Out.

I wanted her to know

there was nothing between us.

You were upset all the time,

thinking about someone else

and she thought it was me.

The day of the fight,

you asked me to stay,

you took my hand,

and you asked her to leave.

I saw her eyes for a second.

I saw what she thought.

Because of what you did,

my kid's mother

has been a vegetable

for eight months.

It's not because of what I did.

You gave her e-mail

to that brat.

If she would have read them, she'd

have understood everything.

Why would she have drunk the

detergent in front of me?

She'd have done it in front

of her, at the pharmacy.

Or in front of you, upstairs.

Why in front of me?

Naima!

Naima!

She's not coming back?

Who?

Naima.

No.

Why?

Because she did something wrong.

But she apologized.

Some things are unforgivable.

Like what?

What happened here?

Nothing.

I want to go to L's.

We can't for now.

When, then?

When?

When we know about Mommy.

When will we know?

I don't know.

I get bored here by myself.

Why don't you

come down to see me?

I don't like it downstairs.

SEMI'?

- Hello.

- Hello.

Go upstairs, Fouad.

You okay?

And then I'll go to Marie's?

Go get your things.

Make a drawing for Mommy, okay?

Yes.

Sit down.

You think she got

our e-mails?

I don't know.

If she'd read them,

she'd have said something.

Since the fight with the

customer, we'd stopped speaking.

It lasted until the end.

Even if she'd read them,

you said yesterday

that she wouldn't have cared.

Would she have cared?

Maybe.

I don't know.

I'd rather talk about now.

That was then. It's over.

What I know is that

you're carrying our child.

We have to forget.

Is that possible?

It should be.

What if it isn't?

Is your wrist better?

It still hurts a bit.

You went to see a doctor?

Lack of calcium.

The baby's taking it all.

How far along are you?

A bit more than two months.

I thought you'd

hurt yourself painting.

I don't know.

It's possible.

There's something I want

to tell you before I go.

About what?

About when I left

four years ago.

No need now.

I want to explain

why I didn't...

No.

I don't want to

look back anymore.

Forget it.

I'm off, then.

And your things in the shed?

I don't want them.

Take them.

Good bye.

What are you doing?

Trying to get the helicopter.

It's stuck up there.

You already broke it.

No, it's just stuck!

Can you get it?

I have to see.

Careful, there...

Pull!

You're leaving?

Yes.

I'm leaving.

Bye, Fouad.

Bye.

Bye.

Unfortunately,

she had no reaction.

None?

None that I registered.

The scratches on her

stomach were involuntary?

Possibly. As I told you,

these tests don't reflect

her state of consciousness.

She'd never

scratched herself before.

I can't say.

The nurses may have done it

when moving her.

These patients

have fragile skin.

Doctor,

how can I be sure it's not her?

By doing more tests.

But even if they're negative,

there will be room for doubt.

In these cases,

you can never be sure.

I put the perfumes by her bed.

Excuse me.

Did you test them all?

Just a couple of them.

If you can smell the perfume,

squeeze my hand, Celine.

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