Passion

Panasonic. Ideas for life.

These are terrible.

- It's actually...really bad. - Yep.

Horrible.

We need something raw. Something that doesn't look like it's from outer space.

Yeah.

I mean, our smartphone has to be the smartest.

- Yeah. - Yeah.

- We need... - We need...

Oh, beautiful. It's perfect.

Thank you.

You have excellent taste.

Not only that. Do you know what I like about you?

You are conscientious.

You are incredibly bright.

And you're driven.

Like me.

Oh, wow! What that!

- It's organic. - It's organic?

It's healthy.

I can't believe that you believe that.

- More people! - Hello.

Two drunken bees hard at work, huh?

And I'm disturbing you. I should go.

Oh, no, no, no, no. Don't go. Stay. Love surprises.

Yes, you do.

- Hello, Isabelle. - Hello, Dirk.

I better be going.

- Ah, just...Isabelle, leave it. - Yeah.

You should stay, Isabelle.

- Good night, Dirk. Good night. - Good night.

Isabelle.

It's freezing out. There. That's lovely.

You keep that.

- Oh, no, no, no. I can't take stuff like... - Yes, you can.

- I think we make a really good team. - We do. I'll-I'll work on this at home.

You're crazy. I love it.

Fuck!

Damn!

Fuck it. Phenomenal.

- You're devoted assistant here. - Hi, I-I'm sorry to wake you up.

I just got a great idea for the campaign. Can you come over?

- You're the boss. - Yeah. And bring the tightest pair of jeans you've got.

- Morning. - Morning.

Rolf? Hi.

No, I can't. No, no.

This weekend is terrible. I'm going to London. I'm going to London in, like, three hours.

Reynolds is going.

Okay. Yeah. I'll figure it out.

OK, I think I got it. Let's see. What do we have.

- What do you think? - I love my ass.

- Yeah, but what do you think about the rest of it? - I think it's brilliant.

- Morning, miss. - Morning.

And I want a list of everybody's budgets, research accounts and financials on my desk by tomorrow.

- Christine, I can't make it so soon... - Do you want me to do it?

No, but...

- No, because that's your job, Eric. Right? - Right.

Right. Thank you, that's all.

- Good morning. - Oh, hi! Good morning.

Oh, look at those eyes. Are you all hungover?

Oh, no. I woke up in the middle of the night and I, ah, I think I got it.

- You got it? - Yeah, I think so.

- I did something this morning, and, em, I want you to look. - Hmm. OK.

- I, ah, I think it's pretty good. - Do you?

Hi, guys. So, how hot are my girlfriend's new jeans?

Pretty, huh. But I'm perfect.

I-I have a little fixing to do and you can run it on the plane.

Hmmm. No. I don't think so.

- Oh! Eh, why not? - Because...you are going to London.

- Oh! Really? - Yes, really.

Isabelle, you know these campaigns inside and out.

Including this latest brainstorm. I think you will do an amazing job.

- Ah, but you haven't finished seeing it. - I've seen enough. And I trust you.

Dirk is gonna meet you at the airport. He knows London very well. So, you'll be in good hands.

Hi, guys. So, how hot are my girlfriend's new jeans?

Well...pretty hot.

But I'm prejudice. So...

- How can I find out? - I don't know.

But what's that thing in my back pocket. Ohh!

You ready?

- You bet. - Good!

Ass cam.

- What? - Ass cam.

- Are you ready to see what the man in the street thinks? - I am.

Hot!

Let the party begin. And make some primo dinner reservations at Margaux.

For 8 o'clock. It's highly recommended.

It's got more stars than the galaxy.

You know what, Dani? I'm really tired. I think I'll just head back to the hotel and order some room service.

I'll see you in the morning. Thanks.

- I can't believe you're here with me. - You're incredible. You're beautiful.

Dirk!

We are crazy about this idea. We love it. We're actually thinking of going international with it.

Oh! What? That's amazing! I...

It's funny. I just got this brainstorm in the middle of the night and...

funny how that happens sometimes.

Outstanding! I can tell you now I was a little worried when I heard you weren't going to be here yourself.

Oh, well, I'm sorry if I worried you, JJ.

It's just that we have our annual audit coming up and I thought I should probably stay put.

I briefed Isabelle down to the very last detail.

She was on the ground, I was in reserve, ready to step in if need be.

- Well, OK. Well done, Christine. - Oh, thank you.

Tell me something. Have you got any interest in coming home to New York?

And desert the natives? Ah, I've grown rather attached to them.

But, they might be ready to make a go of it on their own.

- Can I think about it? - Sure.

- You call me. We talk. - OK.

- Bye now. - We'll talk.

- Bye-bye. - Bye.

Amazing.

And you're shocked because I took credit for your idea.

I fear I would have except that you'd do the exact same thing in my place.

I wanted New York, but I wasn't counting on it.

And thanks to you, I got my shot and I took it.

I mean there's no backstabbing here. This is business, Isabelle.

And we're all on the same team. You have talent, I made the best use of it.

So, thank you.

Now, tell me. How was London?

Oh! It was good.

Things are so much more fun with Dirk around, aren't they?

- I heard the news. I think it sucks. - What sucks.

Christine going to New York thanks to you.

When the team works, everybody wins. My success depends on her.

Here, take a look at this. It's the new polling on our Omniphone ad.

Have you ever seen numbers like this? And these?

I've their revision. Frankly, I think they're clueless.

Thank you.

- Hey! - Hey!

Guess what? I'm kidnapping you.

OK, kids. My friend is there. Let's see the shoes now.

The footwear is shown. There and turn. Superb.

Excellent. Walk more toward the center.

Here, here, here. Oh-la-la.

Next girl. Show what you can do, Waruschka.

- Beautiful. - Uh-huh. Yeah.

- Wonderful. - What?

- It's high. - Next girl.

- Waruschka, side by side, prommage. Hold it. Try it. - I love those.

Next girl to go. Side wasn't so hot.

- I like those details. - Side to side. Oh-la-la.

- You'd look good in those. - Next girl to the right. All right.

Next girl can come on in. All right, come on, let's go, let's go.

Oh, Christ! Who hired this woman? Can you get off the stage, please?

Could you please leave? Goodbye, forever. Thank you.

I'm so glad you're coming with me.

These cocktail parties are so boring, but you have to go and work the room.

OK.

- How do they feel? - They look great.

Uh-huh.

- That's all that matters. - I'm not sure that I can walk in them.

Don't they make you feel just a little naughty?

- You're very secretive, you know. - Am I?

Yes. I mean, we've been working together, what, eight months, and I don't even know where you're from.

Or what you want. What'd you want?

I don't know. What do you want?

- Well, I used to want to be admired. - I admire you.

Hmm. Well, now I want to be loved.

You need some color.

- OK. Are you ready? - Yeah, I think so.

I'm not sure that I will survive this.

Well, here. I'll teach you to make meaningless small talk to everyone...

Mark! Hello! Nice to see you.

Thank you. This is Isabelle.

- OK. Now, you're up. - Up for what?

Well, you see that guy over there, the bald guy, with his nose in his drink?

- Yeah. - Hmm?

He's a very big fish for our company.

If you land him, you can run the account.

Oh, I-I can't. I'm not like you. I don't know how to do this.

- You're more like me than you think. - I'm drunk.

Even better, that's great.

Get him to talk about himself, you know. I mean, it's man's favorite subject.

- OK? You ready? - Yeah.

OK, go.

Oh, oh. Hang on, hang on. Here. He likes these dims. There you go.

- You're perfect. - OK.

Nice to meet you. Hi. Hi. Isabelle.

- What a nice surprise. I love this just running into you. - Rolf, hi, how are you.

- How about next weekend? - I'm very busy right now. Maybe another tiime?

- Rolf, please. - Can't get away. My jab is at your disposal.

- And not just my dick, you know. - You're embarrassing yourself. Go home.

Remember, I'm the guy who saved you from dreary London. How about the...

The show.

- You know what? - What?

- How about I call you next week. - Don't get away?

Have you lost your little stand-in, your little puppet?

You are drunk. Go home.

- Isabelle. I... - I'm going home. I have a headache.

- It's not what you think. - What? That I'm your little puppet?

You think that I can't do London because it was convient to me?

But, I sent you to London because I trust you.

And what difference does it make? Come on, just stay, just...stay.

- Pour off another drink. - I'm going home. I-I'm not well.

I'll just get a taxi.

You understand, right?

This is where I live

- Do you like it? - I do.

- You do? - Uh-huh.

- What's it like with her? - She excites you, doesn't she?

- Hmm? - How is she?