-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.