-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.