The first 200 lines.
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- Is it for you That I am stripping?
What do you want me to tell you?
For me, day after day go away
One by one my illusions
Another fall every night
Making up for it is very monotonous
And all of this for whom, for what?
Is it for him? Is it for you?
If it is for you that I am stripping
However, I have to tell you
That you are, that is to say between us
A little voyeur, a little thug
But these are only chimera
From my mouth to my garter
Because nobody, not even you
Will not carry hands on me
Here ends the striptease
That gray you and help me
Here is the flesh of the doll
His clothes scattered
However, if I am naked
I keep my soul ingenuous
And I remain in every way the
There, in the simplest device
Jazz music.
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Is it still going so bad?
- The patron is rare. - I told you about my step.
- Everyone wonders if we will have enough money ...
- Yes, we will have. There is justice.
- You PLANES, my daughter. You planes.
- I'm far too happy not to hover.
...
It's the boss.
The boss is with Kariak.
Kariak Gives The Money.
Kariak is a benefactor.
...
We're saved, that's it.
...
She is an excellent dancer.
- I don't regret having given him such a big role.
She is very good. - Very.
Quite remarkable.
Damage. - What ?
...
All right.
- It was time. - You will buy new ones.
He found you excellent.
THANKS.
Children, rehearsal at 9 a.
m.
Cries of joy. ..
. - We dinner together.
I have to talk to you.
Hubbub. ..
. - Won.
I had
won.
Since my arrival in Paris, only years of effort, rabid cow.
I was the star of
one of the 3 ballets.
Critics, success,
no doubt success.
Dance, for me, It was happiness, the real, the only valid.
I had reached it. - Ariane!
Ariane!
- Where were you? - I fell asleep.
Oh, Pierre,
what I'm happy!
- The boss asks you in the office.
- What does he want? - But I don't know.
Come on, quickly, we repeat.
Who is this one?
It's Maïté Clarville.
- Clarville de l'Opéra? - Yes.
- She left the Opera following a scandal.
We talked a lot about her.
It's a name, do you understand?
Kariak wants to command us, but...
He needs a star.
And then ...
You don't know, but ...
Maïté and Kariak ...
- It's too unfair. - It won't change anything for you.
In the other ballets, You keep your place.
The silhouettes.
- I obtained that we pay you ... As if you danced.
What she will dance.
- I'm sorry, But I can't refuse.
This is the very existence of the troop.
I am of your opinion, All this is very unfair.
Ariane! I promise you, Luck will meet.
Jazz music.
"Luck will meet ..."
When luck has passed, We never find her.
Yes, we find another.
- That was the one who interested me. That one.
We were not allowed to do that to me, you understand?
Not the right.
So Young.
- It is because I am young that I am
whole, that I will not let myself be done.
- Are you hungry? - No.
- If. - Well, yes, I'm hungry.
You are still right.
...
Sam, what am I going to do?
- Go to sleep. You are tired.
The music stops.
- "Yes." And after?
Sat !
Hubbub.
- Ok, ok. Just at minute.
I AM COMING.
Afterwards, you will dance
as if nothing had happened.
- Every evening, I will see her dancing in my role?
- Have you not seen anything more terrible?
- If. - Sat !
Excuse me.
I'm coming.
Jazz music.
...
...
I find it disgusting.
- I have the plague? - No. We all understand.
As you left the rehearsal last night, you don't
know that this morning, We repeat on the set.
For Clarville?
- It would be better, perhaps, that you don't come.
Yes.
Because in this ballet, I have nothing more to do.
Ariane, this afternoon, at 2 p.
m.
, In the theater.
For the
pavan.
-Neither that afternoon nor never.
And don't see them anymore, don't hear them talk about my ballet.
It was like a love story that ends badly.
When a love story ends badly, Better to cut net.
Like that, nobody can see you cry.
Only one thing counts now: Do not give up. Piano. - ..
.
Two, three, oven.
Turn Left. Turn right.
Turn right again. Turn right.
Turn Left.
Turn right. Classic air on the piano. .
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.
One, two, three, four.
Thank You. Goodbye, ladies. Ariane, still no money?
- Madam, right now, I am a little embarrassed.
I was promised something on TV.
Promises ...
Madam, I will hold, I will work, I
will show them that they were wrong.
I will find another troop. I will be a big dancer.
I will succeed.
- To get there, You have to train.
To train, you have to eat and pay your lessons.
You owe a lot.
I can understand, But the director ...
- See the boss, ask him to resume me,
train me again, no longer be alone,
find the warmth of the troop, friends.
Accept defeat.
Cry.
Oh no!
Oh, it's not believable! Ariane!
I thought of you. I was wondering what you had become.
Don't you remember me? Berthe.
We danted together. Now my name is Dodo.
What do they have to laugh?
My packages!
Laughter.
The gallantry, do we sit on it? My car is there.
How did you see them talking to them? I'm so happy!
We never leave each other. Come, I invite you to dinner.
Soft music.
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So dance, One, two,
one, two, I was fed up.
You seem to have abandoned your diet.
Are you not going to be too heavy for your tips?
Right now, I'm not at risk.
Rather, it is the sandwich diet.
- Do you have trouble? Doesn't it work?
- Not very well. - Tell me that.
Wait. I continue.
So I left the troop and called myself a sleep.
And I did a stripping. Strip-tease, if you prefer.
Dodo voluptuousness, it's myself.
- Congratulations. - Thank you, my friend.
Do you still take something? - No.
She is no longer hungry.
So my darling, tell me. Wait, I end you.
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