Charlotte et son Jules

Don't say no.
You're tiresome. It's too much

It was a barmy thing to do, my girl
You don't have to be a genius, but you
could use your brain now and again

That's right, you little fool
You're set on being in films? You'll
have to sleep with thousands more guys

Anyway, why films?
It's cheap...
Cheap and corny
What is a film anyway? A big head
pulling faces in a little hall

You must be crazy to go for that!
I know what I'm talking about.
The cinema is an illusory art

Novels, painting, OK!
But not the cinema.
Everyone will tell you you're crazy

But you never listen. So: you're the
only girl in Paris anyone can have...

...for free!
I know what you're going to say...
that you love it

Rather go on the streets.
At least you'd make some money

It's true! But when I suggested it
you refused. All right!

But playing a streetwalker inside
is a thousand times worse

I can screw around. But not you!
Because you compromise your soul.

There's a soul behind the face
And you see a girl's soul in her face
It's not the same for boys.
That shocks you?

It reminds me of a nut-case,
full of hot air

Know what he said?
"What is most important, ladies and
gentlemen, is not love, not war...

"...not money, nor happiness,
nor women

"No, what is most important
is the subtle difference!"

Yes, kitten. But that'll be the day
when you grasp that

You've cut your hair.
But you're crazy! Just look at you!