Sins of the Flesh (Les charnelles)

Add up the scores.

Antoine, Gerard, Georges, Gerard again, Rick, Michel, Claude...

Seven, in all.

Zips again.

- A button fly is much nicer. - Right!

Look, this is really sad!

Jean-Pierre, Doudou, Stanley, Etienne,

Dimitri, Conrad, Stanley again.

Also seven... And you?

This guy looks like he just got off his horse...

More jeans...

He's for Patricia.

Patricia, look... He's yours.

Hello.

Sorry, I already gave.

I'm not begging, I'm a good middle class girl.

Take me for a ride in your nice car.

A ride where?

"To the woods now if you dare, see if the big bad wolf is there".

OK?

You're not bad.

"Walk in the woods now if you dare, see if the big bad wolf is there".

What are you doing? You're nuts?

It's just for the contest.

The contest?

- For the semi-finals. - The semi-finals?

Every time we make love to a guy, we rip off one of his buttons.

Then we count them, got it? The girl who has the most wins.

- Why not buy them in a shop? - Who do you think I am?

Could steal them too.

You've a twisted mind.

Come on.

Hurry up.

I've a class at 3 and the teacher's obsessed with timekeeping.

What's up?

You look weird...

You can't be...

This is certainly a first for me! Can't get it up...

They didn't believe about the priest, they'll never accept this.

Hey, wait for me!

Where are you going? To get the magic potion?

Wait for me.

- Go on, fuck off! - What's the matter?

It could happen to anyone, let me in...

- Get the fuck away! - Stop, you big beast!

Faggot!

Fuck off, you're useless anyway!

Loser!

Sins of the Flesh

Yes? Come in.

Hi, Sabine.

Maria, you can go.

Gently.

Ok, that's good.

Where were you?

I got a card from Mexico and that was it.

I traveled all over.

Benoît, your father and I are very worried about you.

Because of that silly drug bust?

No, not really, you're young...

- it's more about... - The car accident?

No, you were drunk, that could happen to anyone.

At your age,

your father and mother had already been married for several years.

You want to be a grandmother?

And teach your 7 year old grandson to give you a massage,

like you made me do?

You were much more gentle when you were 7.

I'm sorry.

Maybe you can understand... I was 2 years old when mother died,

2 and a half when you married my father,

and 6 years old when you put me in a boarding school.

I'm going to be late. I forgot!

I've an important meeting at the Club,

about the charity work I do on juvenile delinquency.

Trying to solve the problem with kindness.

You've no idea how hard it is.

I'm sorry, sweetheart...

What were you saying?

I need money.

For that, you need to see your dad.

I barely have enough for my charity.

It's really hard to help these kids, but I'm sure we'll get there.

Henri, stop these silly questions. I can't tonight...

How long will he be?

I'm sorry, he's in a meeting and can't be disturbed.

Really?

Monsieur Benoît, please be reasonable.

Your father has been patient with you for a long time.

You have to understand... you're spending too much.

And, given your age, he wants...

He wants me to work with him for the prosperity of Landrieux Labs.

What could be more natural, Mr Benoît?

If I refuse?

He told me he would not pay your gambling debts,

or your latest invoices.

In short, he's cutting off your allowance.

With the millions he makes, he can't support his lazy son?

That's all you can say...

The only difference between you and a dog...

your nose is warm.

And now, Fido, go tell my dad we're up for a laugh.

He will be so ashamed he'll turn as red as his medal of honor.

Bruno, please.

It's Benoît.

Not there?

He told me he was leaving next week.

Yes... No... You got the wrong number.

Hey, right on time.

You want it?

- Where were you thinking of going? - For a ride.

Let's go then.

If you're OK, I might have some business for you.

You think I'm gay?

- When a guy gives you his car... - Only loaning it.

You're just like your mom, same sexy ass.

I raised you, looked after you.

Gave you whatever you wanted.

Come on, be nice...

Like the last time, just once more, eh?

No!

Bastard!

Straight on to Versailles, then I'll direct you.

We going to your place?

To my parents' country house.

My father massacred pheasants there until my stepmother joined PETA.

What do your parents do?

My dad sells suppositories to help idiots sleep.

You sound like a weird guy.

You're not wrong.

Hold on.

Old bastard, get out of here!

Lucky we were coming this way.

You were in trouble there.

Thank you.

A friend of yours, or just an unlucky encounter?

I didn't see him coming.

He ran out of the house and came after me.

I was so scared.

Probably an Arab or Portuguese.

They see a girl, and jump on her.

May I congratulate sir for his bravery?

He faced danger with great calm.

I only did my duty.

Don't forget that I come from a pioneer family.

That's true, sir. They always set an example.

May I ask where you live, miss?

Nowhere.

We're going to spend a few days at my country house.

Will you do the honor of joining us?

My assistant will be happy to make us an improvised dinner.

Monsieur's generosity is boundless.

Cheers!

And now, may I suggest, ladies and gentlemen, our house specialty?

- I hope it's not drugs, Benoît. - Please, sir!

- You like it? - I prefer Chinese mushrooms.

It's true they don't taste so good, but then...

- Hi, had a good night? - Leave it.

My shirt.

- You like it here? - Yep.

- And the girl? - She's not bad.

- Where are you from? - Me?

Yes, what sort of family are you from?

A working class family. But that's not me.

You'll drift through life like a pampered animal?

Can I sit down?

You're very polite. Please do.

I was afraid last night had fried your brain.

- You want money? - Depends on the terms.

They're crooked for sure, as neither of us wants to work.

Accept or fuck off.

Now!

Don't worry, it'll be fine.

He's done this before.

I know this place.

When I was a kid, my father showed me round his brand new factory.

"Look at my son, how cute he is,

"He'll be a great businessman, like his daddy."

Yesterday, if you knew I was the rich one,

would you still have slept with him?

I don't know - anyway, you didn't seem interested in me.

Dickhead!

Stay there!

They won't question him until tomorrow morning.

Benoît, do something for God's sake!

Benoît!

I hope they don't hurt him.

- Were you on the phone? - I was thinking.

- What's the time? - 1.30, why?

It's too early.

Too early to phone people.

Wait for me here. Your young thug'll be back soon.

You'll enjoy warm embraces, shared tears, declarations of love.

- Who is it? - Benoît.

Is my father coming this morning?

Probably, like every Thursday. Do you want ice?

Every Thursdays, my father fucks the Swedish girl before work.

On Monday, the Italian, Tuesdays, the Swiss...

- Wednesday it's... - So what?

Your father enjoys life.