:10:02
Well, you can if you want,
but it won't make things easier.
:10:06
Why can't you wear black shoes
like the other mothers?
:10:14
He's a fine piece of work,
our little nobleman.
:10:18
No wonder his wife
goes gallivanting off.
:10:21
She's been in ltaly for months.
Did you know that?
:10:24
Armande...
:10:26
the whole town's against me.
:10:28
[Sighs] What can l do?
:10:31
Throw me a party.
:10:33
VlANNE: Ha ha ha! What?
:10:36
ARMANDE: Wednesday's my 70th.
:10:38
Let's show the bastards
we're ready to go down dancing.
:10:42
[Both laugh]
:10:47
But a party?
:10:51
You're not well.
You have to face it.
:10:53
OK, OK, OK...
:10:56
But you do this for me,
and l promise...
:10:59
l'll check into Le Mortoir
the very next morning...
:11:01
without a care in the world.
:11:07
[Sighs]
:11:09
lf l threw a party in this town,
no one would come.
:11:14
They don't need to know
who's throwing it.
:11:17
Armande, listen, l--
:11:19
No, no, no.
You listen.
:11:23
l need this.
:11:26
ARMANDE: Huh?
:11:31
When l need help, l ask for it.
:11:48
[Guitar music playing]
:11:54
WOMAN: Boys,
bring me some more wood.