:55:03
Look at yourself in the mirror.
You're unmarriageable...
:55:07
...ugly, the queen of all idiots.
He's pulling your leg
:55:12
Your chin looks firmer when you're
angry; rage away
:55:17
She can marry who she likes
:55:20
Who cares?
:55:24
- You, maybe?
- What do you mean?
:55:28
- Do meet Michael; you'll like him
- I doubt that very much
:55:33
There's no use reasoning
with a lunatic
:55:38
- You're wrong; I will meet him
- Just to be awkward
:55:42
Not at all
:55:45
I'd like to commiserate with
anyone who can stomach you
:55:51
Come, Agathe
:55:54
Gérard turned away to the window
:55:58
To marry the virgin of the temple
was beyond his hopes
:56:03
Behind him receded the inner
inner sanctum...
:56:06
...profaned by a young motorist
completely unaware of its taboos
:56:27
Another room no one uses. This will
be mine, with Louis XVI furnishings
:56:33
Very fitting
:56:35
Salon, music and games rooms
I leave to Michael...
:56:39
...plus a strange gallery
that leads nowhere
:56:44
Gérard could take Agathe's room
:56:48
Mum's room
:56:49
If Michael's away, you girls
can come back
:56:54
Why don't you live here, Paul?
:56:57
I need to be alone