-Hello ?
-Hi Thomas. This is Yann.

Yann ?

Hi ! You haven't changed, that's unbelievable !

-Joint ?
-No, thanks.

-Come on, relax. You act like an old guy.
-An old guy ?

Are your balls' hair all white, huh ?

-Do your balls watch "Jeopardy!" ?
-I'm done, stop your bullshit.

Did you see yourself ? You've totally lost your
mind, condemned to eternally live

your adolescence.

There is a certain Thomas for Mr Kerbec. He
says he has a mad idea.

-He isn't here ! No, no !
-I saw you !

So tell me, who is it ? It is quite crazy that
I don't know a thing about him.

-Hello. To eat in or take out ?
-So, what's your mad plan ?

-A party just like when we were young ?
-With all our friends, the way it used to be.

-Who do we start with ?
-First we need music.

-DJ Mad Max ! The coolest guy in high school.
-Definitely the craziest, totally nut.

Put back this sign, stop playing with it. 
Right here. Did you break a corner of it ?

-No I didn't break a corner.
-You didn't ? Give me that !

Damn, he has broken a corner. You're
really childish ! Mad Max doesn't exist anymore,

understood ?

-Hi, this is Yann Kerbec.
-You don't know where your daughter lives ?

-Final year at Montaigne high school.
-In my opinion, you refuse to tell me.

You know, I really liked Virginie. I'm nervous
seeing her again.

I think we don't forget anything. Everything
remains somewhere.

What a pleasure to see you guys !

When we were children, we thought we were...
so far from death.

Do you believe in Paradise, Hell, things like that ?

Don't you ? Kurt Cobain's nirvana, do you
believe it ?

Yeah, I believe it.

We will keep on seeing each other, won't we ?
Now we won't lose touch.

I suggest we pack the tent later. We wait while
the rain abates. Yes, because now...

Although it is not so bad.