Nathalie... Page #4

Frustrate him.

Miss a couple of dates.

Then I won't have to tell you anything anymore.

Marlne !

Where were you?

Your client's waiting for half an hour already.

Put him at ease. I'm sorry.

No problems, she's coming right away.

Oh, you're there?

Did you receive my message?

- No.

Another crisis with your mother.

Again.

- D'you want to join me for lunch?

Where d'you want to go?

- To La Frgate.

You look tired.

- A little, but its ok.

D'you have worries?

No, not really.

Tell me.

No, nothing.

I don't get enough sleep lately.

D'you want some wine?

D'you have Vouvray?

- Sure madam.

I didn't know you liked to drink Vouvray.

Shall we go away next week

for a couple of days.

Can you free yourself?

- Its not easy. I've worked a lot.

I thought you couldn't leave Paris?

Yes, but I want to get out.

No, I can't.

Are you disappointed?

Yes, I'm disappointed.

Very disappointed.

I don't get it.

What are you running away from?

I'm not running away at all.

Good.

Terrible.

You feel so bad here?

No, you're a sweetheart.

But I'm bored out of my mind.

Sorry, don't take it personally.

- Stay down.

Well no. It itches like anything.

Maybe I have lice.

How late is it?

I'm going to the hairdressers.

No, I'm not going to the hairdressers.

I can also cut everything.

- No, you'll hurt yourself!

Good night.

Well, tell him you don't

feel too good.

That you'll ring him back tomorrow.

You don't have to give any explanations.

I'm your mother.

No, not so well.

No, a hair problem.

My mother.

Hello. Nathalie.

- Yes miss.

Are you professional?

- Yes.

Nathalie works at a hairdressers.

I'm not saying anything, but we will

give a treatment.

That kills any nits.

After that I'll trim the points.

i'll put some rolls in it, the foam on

it and then you'll see nothing anymore.

I trust you. I guess I have to.

How d'you know each other?

We work in the same neighbourhood.

You're neighbours then?

Do you know Bernard?

Why are you lauging like that idiot?

What did I say?

...wanted to forget

A cheery song.

In the summer streets

You...

You I don't forget

That summer street

Any a girl that was walking there

''All dreams'' rhymes with ''coming to an end''

Nothing will happen what you dream

Gone before it even started

The time of a dance

A chorus in rhymes

Its nice.

Before I used to love that tune.

Now it doesn't make me feel anything anymore.

I'm really dry now.

No, you sung it really well.

- What d'you think?

I'm going to say sleep well.

You still have to come and visit me.

Goodnight mum

- Goodnight.

A nice photo.

I was seventeen then.

I prefer you the way you are now.

Nothing needed?

Can you pass me those cigarettes?

Thank you.

Want one?

Nice armband

Bought it in Morocco.

- Silver?

Too big.

Was this your room?

- Yes.

Then I'm sleeping in your bed?

Did you ever bring home guys?

That happened some times.

By the school there was a bar.

There've been some.

Not many.

And?

I was quite a hot chick.

One forgets things.

Wasn't there one who meant more to you?

Yes. One.

It was very intense. I broke it down.

But I stayed thinking about it for years.

Even whilst it was going well with Bernard.

Because it was going well?

Its getting late.

One coffee, one beer.

- One coffee.

How was your day?

- Good, good.

Yes?

- You have days everything is quite ok.

Why? Who did you see?

- Nobody in particular.

Row four.

There.

Sorry.

I had lunch with Thierry yesterday.

Yes, it was very nice.

We never talked so well with each other.

Afterwards his girlfriend came.

Very smooth.

Aren't you feeling well?

- Yes I am.

Why did you want to see this?

Good reviews?

You wanted to see it.

- Oh yes, thats true.

Didn't you remember?

- No.

I don't feel well,

I'm going home.

I'll go with you.

- You don't have to. You can stay.

It was about time.

- Ammunition.

Have fun.

- Bubbles heat me up right away.

Thats nice.

In this drowsy weather I'm really cold.

We come from the south.

- Me too. Well, I worked in Cannes.

In Cannes?

We have a shop in Nice,

but I'm from Cannes.

That's my city. When were you there?

About six years ago.

- We're doing a confectionary fair.

A buddha, how sweet.

Good night.

lsn't Marlne there?

- Upstairs, with clients. Don't disturb her.

D'you want to drink something?

- No thank you.

Can I see Simone?

- A beauty. I'll introduce you.

Are you feeling better?

How was it?

Not bad, not bad at all.

The main part was longwinded,

but it was good.

Its already late. D'you want to have something to eat?

- I'm not hungry.

Why do you watch that rubbish.

He came and lay down on me.

He wanted to cum on my face.

I asked myself whether you'd want that.

l hesitated.

And then I said yes. But shyly.

As if it was the first time.

He came and stood above me.

And jerked himself off.

I got it all over my face.

It was warm.

And then he left again.

I stayed alone,

naked in the room.

I must have slept for a while.

I drank something, I was thirsty.

I wanted to call you, but...

I stood up, the window was open.

I looked outside.

It was raining lightly,

but it wasn't cold.

I didn't feel like going.

I have to go to London, its definite now.

I'll be back tomorrow morning or in the evening.

Did you see my black sweater?

Thanks.

And your passport.

Morning mum.

Marie's here.

She lost her keys,

thats why we slept here.

Clever.

Oh hello. Come inside.

I'll come right away.

Is this where you receive clients?

- Not really. Friends.

Friends... but not Bernard.

No, not him.

I thought you wouldn't like that.

I also prefer you do it elsewhere

with the others.

Ok.

He's quite calm with me.

I don't know whats going on inside him.

He went crazy in the flat.

He thought I had somebody else.

I couldn't really say it was you.

- Poor devil.

He was jealous.

I actually like that though.

Did you feel flattered?

Not only that.

With men jealousy is a reflex.

And after that everything was alright again?

- Yes.

He undressed you...

He was excited,

you gave him a blowj*b, he f***ed you.

No, he couldn't.

I saw him suffering and didn't insist.

But it did touch me somehow.

How so, touched you?

He felt he was using me and

didn't want that.

Because he respects you in such a way...

I think he's serious.

- No.

He wants to live together with me.

He couldn't have possibly said that?

Why?

If he knows who you are...

- Tell him, then we'll see.

Naked in a hotel room its possible,

but in his world...

What's special about it,

except that no more f***ing happens?

I couldn't care less about him anymore.

Thats not true,

otherwise you would have left him.

I'll see you later.

Come, there's a table over there.

A glass of champagne?

Hi, Djamel. Two champagne.

Hi, joke.

- F*** off.

Don't be so annoyed.

Men amongst themselves!

Now if they were homo's...

Do you have somebody in your life?

No.

Everything alright?

You know everybody here.

- I come here after work. Cosy no?

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