You Will Be Mine Page #2

It's all over.

It's OK now. Calm down.

Stop.

Stop it.

Hi.

Bye.

What's this game?

Why didn't you call me back?

I'm late.

How can you run through

both pieces without a pause!

Didn't you realize it?

No.

Is everything OK?

Yes.

You can't just rest on your laurels.

It takes will power to become a pianist.

I don't want to lose you.

I forgot to turn it off.

Go ahead and answer it.

No, I'm in class now.

Don't wait up.

I might be home late tonight.

I have to hang up.

Excuse me.

We might as well stop for today.

Let's go to the Red Ant,

we haven't been in ages.

OK for a drink? Cool.

Hi!

Why are you here?

I was at the dentist

I thought I'd meet you.

You smoke? I didn't know you smoked.

Yes, I do.

I thought about you all day.

I didn't even go to class.

I'll be right in, I have to call my mom.

What are you doing?

I bought a new dress.

Super expensive.

Why are you avoiding me? I'm not.

You ditched me with your guy. Don't lie!

Look it ripped.

Want me to sew it?

There it is.

What's wrong?

Tell me.

I don't know.

I feel weird since the other day.

I don't want to do it again.

To do what again?

Kissing and stuff. I don't want to.

OK, if you don't want to, we won't.

You think I want to?

Maybe I don't want to either.

Talk to me, we're friends, right?

Why don't you want to kiss? Do you know?

Are you scared?

No.

I'm having my period. I don't care.

I want you.

Where have you been?

We've been waiting an hour.

Sorry! I took the wrong bus.

I don't know what happened.

Hello.

Take a seat.

Mr. Lavaud came to hear you play.

Yes, please. I'm listening.

I can't play.

My goodness.

Will she be ready for the radio contest?

She seems troubled at the moment.

You are here to study piano.

That should be your sole focus.

Save the rest for later.

I can't do it!

Don't play just before the recital.

You'll ruin everything.

Stop, Marie.

You'll make it worse.

Do you mind letting me

work alone a little while?

Go ahead.

Sh*t! I'm not going.

Let go of me!

Leave me alone!

This is what you wanted, isn't it?

You're mine. Say you're mine.

#Next candidate... Marie Dandin,#

Schumann's "Carnival".

Attention please.

Attention please.

After a long deliberation,

the jury's chosen

four of you to perform

on the radio program.

And the winners are: Valerie Valentin,

Justine Gaillard, Sami Decker,

and Nicolas Gard.

Thank you for participating.

Happy holidays and merry Christmas.

Excuse me...

Why wasn't Marie chosen?

She played flawlessly.

She played the second movement best,

with great tenderness.

The minor was magnificent.

Listen, Miss,

it's... the jury's decision.

She's my roommate and I know

what she put into this recital.

She worked for hours,

through the night...

It's completely unfair.

Emma, be quiet!

She didn't start piano at four.

She lived and studied in a rural area.

That's what's so touching.

She's not a circus freak.

No, but Marie has to learn to

manage her stage fright,

to be disciplined and to concentrate.

One setback won't discourage her.

You're wrong!

Failure doesn't build character,

it wears you down.

You old fool!

Listen, Miss,

no one talks to me that way!

Leave this building immediately,

or go express your rage on the air.

I'm sorry.

I thought you played well, too.

Someone might be pulling strings,

in those circles.

I'd have protested, too.

Really, Emma,

I'm very proud of you.

It took courage.

We got it, Dad.

Marie doesn't agree.

You wanted to kill me.

Don't exaggerate.

You played beautifully, it's unfair.

It's all so conservative.

You can't be creative.

I admire you Emma, you're a true friend.

Girls!

What's with her?

Calm down.

Marie. Get some air.

Do you understand?

It's her recital.

Marie?

Are you OK?

She has affection for you.

She said she was bored last year

and now she's not.

She thinks you're funny.

I don't want to live with her anymore.

I can't take it, OK?

You invited her without asking me.

A studio! Can't you afford a studio?

No, we can't.

We bought Chloe's violin,

Maud's ballet shoes.

Make an effort. She's not a witch.

Hush!

Was your mother happy you called?

Yes.

Darn, I didn't let you speak to her.

I haven't given you my gift yet!

You shouldn't have.

You're crazy.

My mother did it when I was ten.

She told me to give it to you...

if you like it.

What a wonderful gift.

It's magnificent.

Why are you back so late?

You could've called.

Emma, I won't be able

to keep living here, actually.

My parents called,

they've money problems.

They can't pay the rent.

Why didn't they say anything to me?

It just happened today.

They've been audited.

Is there a big fine?

Mom said Dad's going to jail.

My mother always exaggerates.

I guess they'll figure something out.

What'll you do? Where'll you live?

At home. I'll have to commute.

You'll spend hours commuting. Yeah.

What if I don't charge rent?

You don't have to do that. I'll manage.

If I don't charge,

it's better here, right?

You're better here, aren't you?

Yes, but...

I can't sleep.

You seem distant.

I want to sleep alone, Emma.

I won't touch you.

You can sleep.

Sleep.

It's much better,

but you're still much too tense.

So...

Your wrist is stiff.

Loosen everything up.

That was more relaxed.

I think Ravel really suits you.

I'd like you to play this

at Brigitte Engerer's Master Class.

She's coming to the conservatory?

Haven't you seen the posters?

They're everywhere.

She just recorded the "Pavane",

it's marvelous.

I saw her when I was little.

I'll never forget it.

Her strength is amazing.

It's rare in a woman pianist...

almost masculine.

I can't believe it.

I'm so happy I'll meet her!

Here's to you, bastard.

To the Master Class.

Look in the eyes! Let's do it again.

Look in the eyes!

Is your roommate coming tomorrow?

Oh sh*t. Is she coming?

Is she going to yell

at Brigitte Engerer?

I'm not sure I'll be coming tomorrow.

My playing stinks.

That's crap. No way!

It's true. I mean it!

I've waited for this all my life

and now I'm not ready. It's no big deal.

I'll check out the scene.

I'll be back.

Grandma, can I have a guest,

just tonight?

No Sami, I said no overnight guests.

Come on, she's waiting on the stairs.

I've had it, Sami.

You could've waited for me. Come on.

Sh*t.

I'm sorry, I lost my keys again.

Stop, you're scaring me.

Why are you still here?

Because it's convenient?

I'm like your mommy,

I shop, I clean,

I cook so you can play piano!

I even cleaned your room.

I'm tired of washing your sh*t!

Hope you had a blast at least.

Where were you?

Where were you? With Sami.

You slept with him?

Answer me.

Did you f***?

Stop. I swear, I've had it!

What am I to you?

I'm leaving, Emma.

Don't touch me. You disgust me.

Oh sh*t.

Hello, Emma, it's Marie.

You locked me in this morning by mistake.

I still can't find my keys.

I have my Master Class.

Can you call me back?

Talk to you soon.

Oh sh*t.

Hello Sami, it's Marie.

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