Our Own (Les Nôtres)

Good evening.

Good evening.

Good evening, everyone.

First, I would like to thank you all for your dedication.

It's no small feat selling chocolate door-to-door

and trying to convince the business owners,

even the tougher ones.

You all know who I'm talking about, right?

In any case, you succeeded.

We picked ourselves up, licked our wounds,

and five years later, we're stronger than ever.

Thanks to each and every one of you,

we'll have a beautiful place to come together.

And above all, a wonderful park for our children.

We recognize good leaders by their strength

in difficult times.

Jean-Marc, I think everyone here agrees you're an exemplary

mayor.

Brave and kind.

You are truly a pillar of our community.

And on a more personal note...

I don't know what I would have done without you these past five

years.

We owe you a lot.

So please join me in welcoming to the stage our mayor,

Jean-Marc Ricard.

Thank you so much, Isabelle, for your kind words.

Good evening to you all.

I think we can all recall where we were that tragic night.

My wife Chantale and I were at home celebrating Valentine's

Day.

It's been almost five years now.

When you're the mayor of a small town,

a small and quiet town,

you don't expect to that to handle anything like this.

When I got to the factory,

I knew there were people trapped under the rubble.

All I wanted was to get them out alive.

Isabelle, I'm going to have to live with this...

The fact that I was helpless

to save your husband,

my friend, Martin...

and all the others.

But you know...

Tonight is a night of celebration, it's a party,

in honor of our lost loved ones.

And above all, for the future of our children,

tonight we finally unveil the Saint-Germain Park!

Here it is!

Don't just sit there everybody, come take a look.

What's so funny?

Hey Michel!

Michel, I want to get a photo.

Manu, where's your brother?

Right there.

Felipe!

Time for a picture.

Mag, why don't you join us?

Here?

Yes, it's perfect.

Hey, it's out first official family photo!

It sure is!

-Pull your hair back, I want to see your face.

Stand up straight.

Dad would've enjoyed tonight, huh?

Good call!

Woo-hoo!

Cool color, huh?

-It's OK... -Well, I like it.

What do you mean he has a crush on her?

-On Élisa? -Yeah.

Well I don't know, Manu told me--

No, it was Vincent who told Manu that he's noticed Élisa like,

a while ago.

So I figured I'd go and find out.

But then Manu came and stopped me,

so I think he's already made up his mind to...

you know.

So anyway...

You're cute.

Makeover time.

Start with lipstick.

It'll be super-hot.

Let's go guys!

Let's go dance!

-Bye, honey. -Bye.

You didn't open your curtain last night...

Made me feel sad, my princess.

Seven, eight!

Yeah!

Mag, snap out of it!

Magalie?

Mag, are you OK?

All good.

You're doing fine, dear.

OK.

Now we need to do a blood test.

Is this your first time?

It's just a little sting.

It won't hurt much.

If it turns out to be a fracture,

the doctor will see it in the scan.

-Are you Magalie Jodoin's mother?

Yes, I am...

Is she OK?

Hey...

Look at me.

I don't understand...

I'm sorry...

Magalie...

We need to discuss your medical follow up.

-Dr Guérin, can you give us a moment?

Well, you see...

It's not noticeable, but Magalie is quite far along in

her pregnancy.

What do you mean?

-We need to do an ultrasound

to determine the stage of fetal development.

I'm not sure how you managed to keep this to yourself,

but I suspect you're already in your second trimester.

I can't believe it...

Magalie...

My name is Patrice.

I'm a social worker.

I'm here so we can try to understand what happened,

together.

OK?

Your baby has a dad, right?

Can you tell us his name?

Mommy...

It's OK, sweetheart,

I'm here.

I know this is hard for you,

but we're going to have to talk about it,

OK?

Did someone hurt you?

No, it's not that.

So, what is it, Magalie?

Can you tell us what happened?

Mr. Champagne...

May I speak to you in private?

Yeah, sure.

I'll be back.

What are you, the police?

Calm down!

-I'm just looking out for her best interests.

-I assure you, Mr. Champagne,

I've spent the last 13 years doing just that.

I'm going to bed.

Not so fast, young lady,

we're not done yet.

Everything alright?

We'll talk tomorrow.

OK.

Well, your son was very well-behaved.

Thanks.

Bye, honey-bun.

Take it easy.

-...I asked her for some nude pics...

Hey, Mag!

What happened to you?

I busted my arm.

Do you have to quit dance?

No, I just have to be careful.

Did Taz take care of you?

No, I haven't seen him yet.

When do we get to meet him?

Yeah?

Uh, I don't know.

He's always in Montreal for his university,

so...

-Are you afraid we'll steal him?

It's just a joke.

You can keep your precious Taz.

Over there!

Manu! Manu!

-Quit acting like a star, you fucking ape.

Good job guys!

Good game, good game.

Bye!

-Samuel, go get your sister please!

I don't feel like it.

She's probably at the old beach with Manu.

They're so gross.

-You really shouldn't have hit him.

It wasn't worth the penalty.

I tripped him!

-It still wasn't worth the yellow card.

It was a red card.

Right, even worse.

-Hey, you guys wanna go to the movies tonight?

Where?

There's only one movie theater...

-We saw the new posters on Thursday.

Oh, yeah!

-You can all come to my place afterwards.

Magalie!

Magalie!

Manu!

What?