:49:37
Still living in the 16th?
:49:39
Not together. She lives, I live.
:49:42
Me, Rue Renoir. Him, Belleville.
We commute.
:49:45
Just like teenagers!
:49:49
I was able to see Pincon.
For the new play I wrote.
:49:55
- You write?
- Yes, it's my job.
:49:57
Hobby. It's called a hobby.
:50:00
Why say that?
:50:01
Because it's true.
:50:02
Work is salary for a service.
Salaries are needed to eat.
:50:06
- Not necessarily.
- Work doesn't feed you.
:50:09
But I need to eat.
:50:10
- Oh, really?
- Yes, really.
:50:14
This line isn't moving.
:50:16
Like her mother, the painter.
:50:20
She does that for pleasure!
:50:23
That's the bourgeoisie.
Hobbies, lovers...
:50:26
That's life. Everyone's the same.
:50:29
Everyone works, suffers, cheats.
:50:30
Not everyone lies. Some can't afford to.
:50:34
The bourgeoisie lives
to keep up appearances.
:50:37
The truth would kill them.
:50:39
Women who aren't rich lie, too.
:50:41
They also don't tell husbands
about lovers.
:50:46
They have nowhere else to go.
:50:49
Which women?
:50:51
Or they love both. Husband and lover.
:50:57
My mother cleaned houses.
No time to cheat!