:24:01
Why were you upset?
It had nothing to do with you.
:24:04
That's just it.
:24:06
When it's something that matters to me,
I control myself.
:24:09
But there are some things I can't stand.
:24:12
I was being obsessive
when I got angry this morning.
:24:15
I get obsessed about
making sure people are free.
:24:18
Sometimes to the point of being tyrannical.
:24:21
To make it worse,
I live with a compulsively messy man.
:24:24
What happens?
:24:26
We have spats, nothing serious.
:24:28
If I didn't stay at Mathieu's this week...
:24:31
...it's not because
I feel lonely without him...
:24:34
...but because I can't stand
his kind of order.
:24:37
I can only stand it when he's there.
:24:39
Because you love him.
:24:41
Yes, I'd have to love him a lot.
:24:43
Are you sure?
:24:45
If you were madly in love with him...
:24:47
...you'd forget your own sense of order
and accept his.
:24:50
I'd never be madly in love.
:24:52
I'm not mad.
:24:54
As you said,
I don't have emotional problems.
:24:57
As for me, I've never been loved
in any way but madly, unfortunately.
:25:02
I've always wanted
to meet someone like you...
:25:05
...who loves me.
:25:08
Do you want to know what I'm thinking?
:25:13
I probably shouldn't say it.
:25:16
Besides the age difference...
:25:18
...you're not so different from Mathieu.
:25:20
Because of my obsessions?
:25:21
No, besides obsessions.
:25:23
You're as neat as he is messy...
:25:25
...as only a mathematician could be.
It's so cliché!
:25:29
He looks like a mad scientist!
:25:30
I've nicknamed him Zépherin,
after the guy who was so messy...
:25:34
...his room only had 10 square feet
of clear space...
:25:37
...the only place the cleaning lady
was allowed to sweep.
:25:42
What you have in common
is the poetic fashion...
:25:46
...with which you live your lives.
:25:48
As far as you're concerned, it's a theory.
:25:50
The idea I have of you
comes from Natacha.
:25:53
But I'm sure about him.
Even though he's a scientist...
:25:56
...he's a poet in everything he does.
:25:59
That's probably why
I forgive his messiness...