Forte

- Well? - What?

- Was he there? - Who?

Farid.

Not there.

It's so obvious. The dude's avoiding me.

He's always in the bar. Suddenly, he's hibernating.

I'll take a last look round in case he came in while we were talking.

Like we crisscrossed.

Like a traffic control clusterfuck.

Could be.

- I'll go see. - Sure.

Move it! What the hell!

We were looking for Farid.

This is where it's at.

What's that?

The bartender. He clocked I'm braless.

Vodka ok? A personal creation?

Fairtrade, dash of cranberry.

Check it out.

Here.

Feedback welcome.

No, give me your feedback.

Ages since I got hot for a hipster like him.

A week at least.

Bullshit, he was a Hasidic.

So fine.

You're kidding me!

That stuff sucks.

Fairtrade? Give me gluten every time!

- It's no good. - I like it.

- I don't know her. - Quite daring.

Text him or not?

Like one last time, no more.

Stop!

Who?

Are you for real? Farid, obviously.

You always ask who. Farid!

Let it go maybe?

It's pointless.

- Yeah, stop. - Could be, dude's in Syria.

Radicalized suddenly, off he goes. Black flag.

Daesh.

Raising goats and stuff.

Maybe.

When did he last log on?

Go, chug it.

Hold it in.

Open your diaphragm.

No luck means no luck.

I wonder if you knock at the right doors.

From what I saw.

I tried every door.

Good point.

We're gonna dip.

We're gonna split 'cause...

We need a good talk.

Have fun.

Suit up!

- Not feeling it. - Really?

- We so won't sleep. - Not here.

We're not sleeping tonight.

Yeah, that's...

That's because...

Shoot.

Actually, this is simple. That's...

my houseguest.

She comes from

Wakandia.

I'd no idea she'd be awake.

Or I'd have said.

And he's...

I take part in a program that

finds places for refugees.

Mommy!

Mommy?

So cute.

He thinks I'm his mommy? Insane.

That's always the danger. They get attached.

When I heard his story,

it blew my

mind.

Horrible. The kid found in a veg drawer.

The family totally radicalized.

I better go.

Sure.

I got here at 9, so if I can get paid...

Your French has really come on.

In leaps and bounds.

Brilliant.

- We said 50? - 70.

70.

Ok, done.

That's a lot to process.

I better go too.

I'll do stuff you never did. Swear to god, nobody ever complains.

No, really.

- I'll call. I got your number. - Call me.

- When? - Soon.

Mommy.

What's happening?

Sorry, sweetie.

Mommy was talking silly. It's just...

Sometimes Mommy wants to hold

a male body with some hair on it.

You're still the love of my life.

Farid!

Nour, how are you?

Nour, this is Chloé. Chloé, this is...

Hi!

How you doing?

Nour is a really old friend.

She works at the gym I used to go to.

- That's where we met. - Great!

- I should work out. - No!

I'm such a slob.

- Look, here. - You look great.

Hold on, let her come.

It's not your call.

- Is it local? - Yes.

No, it's quite far away.

No, it's around the corner.

Seriously, come by.

Come by, ask for Nour and I'm at the door.

Nour, door, she's a real...

Come by. I'd like that.

- I will. - Do.

Thanks.

- My pleasure. - Thank you.

It's so good to see you.

He'd vanished.

He vanished?

No one knew where.

Now we know why.

Where'd you vanish?

I'm so relieved all of a sudden.

See you Monday.

- See you Monday. - See you.

Soon.

Bye.

She's cool. I gotta go.

See you later.

You're a real prankster.

I'm going

that way.

Why are you ghosting me?

Ghosting you?

Sure, alright.

Look, Nour...

I'll be honest with you, ok?

But don't get upset or...

I loved dating you.

Our whole relationship.

Honestly, you're great.

Marvelous, even.

We laughed so much together.

Seriously. Too much maybe.

My buddies used to say,

"Where's Nour? She cracks us up."

I don't see myself dating a buddy, get it?

I want a girl who's a bit more of...

a girl, you know.

A girl.

It's just...

You're like a majorette, always whining.

She's on her own. Mark her!

Knock it off, will you.

Give me a break.

I'm sorry.

Come on, are you crazy?

There's a sign!

So what about her?

- She's no problem. - You're nuts.

I'm leaving.

Scoping us out.

- Horny! - How old is she?

He said he wanted a girl who's feminine.

He's hardly wrong.

Is it normal, you being here?

I play soccer. Where can I go?

No, come on...

There are limits.

Hold on, I'm not feminine?

No, you're not.

Sofiane, honestly...

I'm not at all feminine?

Hold on, let's be honest...

She's right.

Your femininity's not up there.

This is a joke.

I'm hearing things. Not up there, you said?

Let's discuss your virility.

What about it?

We've seen better.

Question is, did you ever hook up with an actual person?

Are you into guys, girls, plants?

Hold on, let me think.

Laure. In high school.

Laure doesn't count. Even I slept with her.

Freaky.

C'mon, Sofiane, straight up,