My Afternoons with Margueritte Page #4
...has called my office
about a caravan...
... that you've stopped him
from moving.
He wants it back.
- He's welcome to come himself.
- I was lead to believe
he's living here.
- Lived.
- What did he do?
- He hit my kid!
And me.
- Do you want to file
a complaint?
- I'll manage my problems
by myself.
- You haven't threatened him?
- Who? Me?
No.
- Then there's no more to it.
Au revoir.
- Au revoir.
- By the way
do you have a pitchfork?
-No...nothing like that.
- How long had you both
known each other?
About five weeks.
- Don't do anything stupid...all right?
- No.
- What about fertilizer?
- What?
- Yes, fertilizer.
- Fertilizer, fertilizer...
It can choke the soil...
...it can stop things growing.
You'll harvest next to nothing.
If you have good black
healthy soil,..
...thick and lumpy
that sticks to your hands...
it'll produce anything
you like to put in your stomach.
No need for fertilizer.
What is it?
- You're a very good man, Germain.
Thank you for all this.
But how am I going to
carry them?
- I'll carry them home for you.
Where do you live?
- At 'The Poplars'...
The retirement home
on the edge of town.
- Oh...there!
A friend of my mother's
lived there.
She spent her time
playing scrabble..
...and chewing the letters.
On day she swallowed a Z...
and died.
- I'm sorry Germain, I...
That WAS sad!
I didn't mean disrespect
to your mother's friend.
It was an unfortunate accident.
I'm very comfortable
in the retirement home.
There's a good atmosphere...
The staff are very attentive.
You know...
Old age is a nuisance
more than anything else.
But the advantage of age,
is that when you get bored...
...you know it won't last for long.
- There's a phrase in our novel
which sticks in my mind.
''To howl like a dog at
your mother's grave''.
- Are you sure?
- Yes, yes, quite sure.
''To howl like a dog at
your mother's grave''.
- Ah, yes it's here.
You're right.
''Always returning to howl
at your mother's grave...
...''like an abandoned dog.
Very impressive!
You have an excellent...
...auditory memory.
- No, no...most of all I remember
what I hear.
What about me...?
...I'd like to hear it too.
- Sorry. I'm mixed up.
Please forgive me.
'It's not good to be loved so much
so young, so early,..
..''It can lead to bad habits.
''You look, you hope,
you wait.
''Maternal love creates in
the dawn of your life...
..''a promise which
can never be kept.''
- That's the name of it.
The title.
''Dawn's Promise''.
Yes.
Because from the start...
...life makes promises
that it can't keep.
- That's exactly it.
There's maternal love,..
...and later...
''Every time a woman
holds you in her arms,..
..''and presses you to her heart,..
..''these are just
condolences, before
''always returning to howl
at your mother's grave,..
..''like a abandoned dog.''
That's it.
- Yes.
- ''Never again, never again...
..''never again...
...''adorable arms
enclosing around your neck...
''..and sweet lips
speaking to you of love.''
That was from,
Romain Gary.
He loved his mother
with a passion.
- Why?
It's not made up?
- No.
It's the story of his life.
- Ans what if it'd been the opposite?
- The opposite?
- That's right.
If he hadn't been
loved by his mother.
What would have
happened to him?
- I don't know.
If someone hadn't received
enough love in their childhood,..
..something remains
to be discovered...don't you think?
- Don't know about that.
- Don't know about that.
- Do you still have your mother?
- Sort of.
- How was she with you
as a child ?
- She didn't give a damn.
- And now?
- She still doesn't give a damn.
I'm nothing to her.
She's nobody.
- That's a terrible thing to say.
Indifference is the worst thing.
Yes.
As Jojo said,
she doesn't have what it takes.
She never had what it takes.
For her, I was just a mistake.
A 14th of July mistake.
A quick bang.
- What's your name?
- Jackie.
- Jackie.
- Ah, the leeks!
The leeks!
The leeks...
- What're you into now?
What're you doing?
- Get back in your hole!
-What are you doing
with my leeks?
-What are you doing
with my leeks?
She's really starting
to worry me.
She pulled out...
...my leeks
and threw them away.
She wanted to
repaint the cat.
- another colour.
New hairdo?
Looks better.
- Haven't changed it.
- What about a retirement home?
- Who?
- Who else?...for your mother.
- She wouldn't want to.
- Take her there by force.
- You go try it on her.
You'll see what force is!
- OK then.
- It's his mother,..
...he's only got one.
- Fortunately.
- She's not so bad.
She's gone a bit dotty.
- She's like a fish,...
...she goes rotten from the head down.
- Hey!..that's my mother you're talking about.
- I was only joking.
- OK then.
- What a bunch of idiots!
- Gracia Francine.
- I really like it
when you wait for me at the stop.
Do you like meatballs?
- You should know....
I like everything about you.
- Oh, my sweetie-pie.
- Watch out!
You going to stay the night?
- Why not.
- Could you make me
a baby boy?
Several if you like.
- No, seriously.
Who'd want me
as a father?
Didn't finish primary school...
Can't put 3 words together.
A big zero.
What can I bring you?
- Love.
- How is it with Francine?
- Give you my opinion?
She cries a lot.
- Oh, sh*t!
The thing is... Stphanie's young,
but she's boring.
Francine too,
but she's safer.
What would you do?
- I'm not in your shoes.
It's hard enough being
in my own.
In every case,
one way or the other,..
...we go back to howl
at our mother's tomb.
- That's very true.
You're right.
- That's right.
You been golfing?
- No, it's for you.
Something for me?
- Wait.
- What is it?
- There you are.
Open it.
- A dictionary.
- It's not very new.
I've used it a lot.
You don't need it.
You know everything.
- Not at all.
But I've passed the travelling age.
With a dictionary,
you can travel.
From one word to another.
You can lose yourself
in a maze.
You stop...you dream.
Do you like it?
- Yes, truly.
It seems to me that we haven't read anything since..
..''Dawn's Promise''.
- That's right.
- What would you
like to hear now?
I don't know...
An adventure story?
A crime thriller?
- Good!...Why?
- I used to have a comic
that showed how they lived.
They have a beautiful life.
They walk around completely naked
with just a pouch to hide their...
- Their sex.
- That's right.
They wander around doing nothing.
They play the flute
and smoke pipes.
- I have just the thing
in my library.
A novel.
But you'll need to
come to my place.
At last at my place...
- I don't want
to be a bother.
- A bother? Not at all.
Let's say Tuesday, for tea.
- Tea?
- Yes.
- Come for tea.
- to find a word
you have to know how to write it.
Let's look up, ''labyrinthe''.
L, A..
Labyrinthe...
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