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Kayla has been a stupid girl.
Why else would she would send naked pictures to boys.
Saban died in 1994.
You think maybe we can dig out a death certificate?
I'm sure Phillipe can.
I would never interfere with your life.
What's that supposed to mean?
Ask Maya.
What!? Elise!
Please come here Alec.
Bo!
Love you.
I know.
Bo!
Bo!
Can you find mummy?
M-ma-ma-ma.
Ma-mama. Come my baby. Alec cmon!
Cmon. Ma-ma-mama-ma.
Ma-ma-mam. Ma-ma-ma.
* Venez dans mes bras *
* Closer to me, dear *
* Donnez-vous a moi *
* Set aside all fear *
* Restons sans laisser pour l'eternite *
* Yes, you shall be mine *
* Till the end of time *
Maya?
Wakey, wakey. Hmm.
I gotta go to France.
Now? Hm..hmm.
May not be back tonight. So you need to stay with your mum, OK?
You're gonna call her. Let her know. This is final. Won't do it.
And then we need to have a chat when I get back.
About what?
About you. What's goin' on with you.
Nothin' is goin' on with me. Hm..hmm.
Well Elise seems to think there is and you weren't very nice to your Nan yesterday, were you?
She has decided to move back home.
I said so to Nancey. Hmm.
Maybe Elise should keep her nose outta other people's business.
I've to go get ready.
Why?
Meeting someone before school.
Who? Kayla.
She's a lot older than you, isn't she?
She's gettin' in to stuff that you're not really ready for.
Maybe you're not ready for me to grow up.
Phone your mother.
Hello.
Oh!
Are you OK? Shall I call the nurse?
No.
Do you want some pain killers or something?
I've never felt better.
My point is, why both be in here?
I'm sure Chaput needs you more than I do.
Elise, it's me again. Eh...I really screwed up.
I'm sorry you're suspended. I'm sorry I called Olivier.
I didn't think for a second that he would be such a...
twat to go tell fuckin' Chaput, but...
there we are, we both get fuck up of the year.
I...eh...ha...
feel like Ronnie Corbett must have felt, after Ronnie Barker left.
Em...don't know who that is, do you?
Er...what I'm tryin' to say is that...
I...I...I need...you...eh, with...
FUCK!
Is that it!? Is that all I get?
Did you see Mrs.McGowan with a person...? No. She was goin' on her own. She was...
From there? Yeah. She was right over there.
Hello.
Hello.
Hello. How we gettin' on?
No!
Okay! One...two... I'm really good at this!
No! It's not that easy. You've more than I have.
Please. I'll push you off then.
Saban doesn't have a grave.
I checked...death records, burials, cremations.
He's not dead, is he?
I've told you all I know.
Must have been very difficult...
working with those children.
Dealing with all that damage.
Hmm...you've not idea what it was like for children like Saban.
Watching their own families slaughtered and disgraced.
No one cared.
No one even think to help until we came along.
We reunited families.
We gave those who had been orphaned, a future.
But you didn't reunite Saban with his family...did you?
He died...in Bosnia.
The thing is...Saban's mother is still alive.
And she's been searching for her son...
all these years.
Can you tell me where he is?
I've told you...that boy is dead.
Edith had visitors.
To get to her age and still have so many friends.
Jean Marc Largent is her most loved visitor.
She must be his lawyer.
What?
Whatever you think, I got Elise's back.
I may have done the wrong thing but for the right fuckin' reasons.
DID YOU CALL YOUR MUM? X YES
Bring the book.
Okkk...I bring the book.
Hello.
Hello, sir.
Ah! Eh...yes.
Police. OK.
Jean Marc Largent? Yes, it's my father.
Can I help you?
Yeah. Should I call him? Um.
Hello. I'm Jean Marc Largent.
OK.
...every month.
What's the...what's the connection?
Shall we sit down? Hmm.
He doesn't know? No.
It's um...
your son, we need his help. Um...
It's important that you tell him the truth...now the...
My wife...died...like aa..
I...promised her to...never...
Never, never...tell him.
Please...please...I promise to her to say nothing to Francois.
I can't...it's my son...he...
You understand?
I know you love him, Marc. It's very clear.
This is very difficult. Please...
Please.
Elise! I found him! I found Saban. He's alive.
I don't know what to do. I...eh...
I need your help.
Oh God! This is crazy! Call me will ya?
Hello. Hello.
YOU CAN ENTER.
Elise?
Elise? It's me again...
...sorry I called Olivier, I didn't think for a second that he would be such a...
twat to tell fuckin' Chaput, but...
there we are, we both fuck up of the year.
I...eh...
feel like Ronnie Corbett must have felt, after Ronnie Barker left.
Do we have to listen to this? Yes, we do.
Er...what I'm tryin' to say is that... I...I...I need...you...eh, with...
It sounds like it was quite an argument you had.
What's he sayin'?
He's threatening her.
Cmon! Wait!
Cmon! let's bring him in.
Wait! Wait!
OK! Let's go! Let's go.
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