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Fuck, I'm gonna miss you.
Yes, me too.
Look what I found.
-Do you remember? -Yes.
That's so you will not forget me.
Hey.
Okay.
Come here.
Bye, Mom.
Well? Are you ready?
Yes.
♪ I'm going right ♪
♪ Into the fight for the light in myself ♪
♪ I'm not afraid ♪
♪ And no rain can erase the pain ♪
♪ I'm going back ♪
♪ Into the cracks of my soul ♪
♪ A walking mirror ♪
♪ Where the two-faced hide ♪
♪ Do not get near it ♪
♪ Or you'll get ripped apart ♪
♪ A walking mirror ♪
♪ Reflects the inner sense ♪
♪ Do not get near it ♪
♪ Or you will get torn within ♪
Excuse me?
Sorry, uh, I'm looking for Marcel.
You're late!
-Very late -Sorry.
It's all right, come.
And leave that hideous thing here.
I don't want to see it. Come on, come.
Oh, this is nice, this is nice. This is... I like that.
These are good. These are very good.
What we're gonna do is, we're gonna take some...
of these out, and put these back in instead.
-Okay. -Yeah? All right.
So now, just go get changed and we'll take certain measurements
and a few pictures and we'll be done.
-Okay. Sure. -Yeah?
So you ready for tomorrow?
-Yeah? -Mm-hmm.
He is a very important photographer, so.
If he likes you, this could mean the world.
So you better be good, huh?
-Yeah. -Yeah?
Hello?
Hi.
Who is the girl who can't arrive on time?
You are late.
Yeah, I know.
I need to leave, so I just show you fast.
This is it.
There's another girl living here, Zofia.
She's in Milan, I think. Don't know when she's back.
She's very nice. You won't have any problems with her.
-Okay. -This is your bed.
-I have keys for you. -Thank you.
You pay rent on the first and the 15th, all right?
-Bienvenue. -Sorry?
-It means "welcome". -Oh.
How are you?
-Good, good. -Great.
If you could join him on the sofa, please, darling.
Okay, guys.
Today we're gonna be doing five outfits.
Very sexy, very edgy.
I really want us to push the fuckin' envelope on this one.
We're gonna try some stuff on the sofa...
We'll have a mess-around on the bed,
we can go outside, we can see how we feel, I mean...
Let's have some fun. This is all about you.
I want you to be free.
And I want to see your soul on this one, okay?
All right.
Here you go.
All right, you can move a bit closer, please.
Okay, uh, boy, let's move you over.
You stay where you are, darling.
Okay, that's good. Sit back.
Okay, just relax for the moment.
Okay.
Okay, if you can turn sideways, one leg up on the sofa, please.
-Like-Like this? -Yeah. Yes, please. Yeah.
If you could lift you knee-knee up higher.
Yup, let's bring this leg down, please.
Let's bring this leg on the floor.
-No, the other leg. Thank you. -On the floor?
Okay, one hand on your knee.
Let's try you kissing on the back of his neck.
Can you just kiss the back of his neck for real, please?
You need to relax, darling.
Okay.
Um...
Emma, I need a word.
What's wrong?
I don't know.
You have five minutes to get your shit together, okay?
-I didn't know she'd be this way. -She's like a fucking zombie.
All right, that's enough.
That's it. We're finished.
What, Shane, what do you mean?
Emma, you're done for the day. Let's go.
You're finished for the day. You can leave now.
Did you not hear me? Let's go.
-Go on, put some clothes on. -I'm on it.
There you go.
You don't touch my stuff.
But your stuff was all over my bed.
No, it wasn't.
I just don't like people going through my things.
-Hey, I'm Zofia. -Emma.
Are you gonna stay long?
Um, for a couple of months to start with and...
then, you know, just see what happens.
-What agency? -Uh, PGA.
Cool. Did they tell you to lose weight?
No. Actually, they said that I was perfect.
That I shouldn't...
change anything.
Hey!
Yeah! I just got back.
From Milano.
I know.
Hi, Mom.
Hello. No no, that's fine.
Um, that went well. They were really happy.
It was good.
Yes, it's so nice. I live with a really cute girl.
Here is so nice.
Mom, it's not a good fit now. Can I call you back?
We will talk another time. Okay.
Yes, good. Bye.
I don't know, maybe...
Maybe it was too early for you to come here.
Maybe this...maybe this is not for you.
Did you ever think of that?
-No. -No?
All I'm saying is...
if you want to go back home, it's fine.
Maybe in a year or two, you can come back and try again.
Are you sending me home?
I'm not sending you home, honey, but...
You fucked up. You really fucked up.
No. He was terrible.
What?
You did?
Just a blowjob?
Ah. Ah.
Okay, talk to you later. Bye.
We're gonna go out to party a bit.
You wanna come?
Thanks, but I don't think today's so good.
Why not?
You know,
the best way
to get things going in this city is to go out
and meet people.
Staying indoors won't get you anywhere.
What are you looking at?
Nothing.
Hi, this is Emma, my roommate.
Cheers, everyone!
You're a friend of Zofia?
Yeah. Yeah, we live together.
I just came to Paris.
-How do you like it so far? -It's good.
I'm in real estate. I own quite a few buildings here in Paris.
-Okay. -What?
Okay.
Cheers.
-Hey. -Hey.
Emma, right?
-How are you? -Oh, I'm good.
You should use the men's. There's no one in there.
Oh, no, that's...that's okay.
-Are you okay? -Yeah.
Do you know him? Shane White?
Just a little.
I love his work.
Hey, babe!
Come on!
Yeah?
-What? -Emma, it's me. Zofia.
Okay, one second.
-What's up? -What the fuck are you doing?
What?
-Nothing. Yesterday, I just... -No. Your phone?
Why is it turned off?
The agency has been trying to reach you.
They even called me.
Sit.
I don't know what you did.
Do you remember the photographer you worked with on the first day?
Yeah.
Well, he wants to book you for this editorial job for L'Officiel.
What?
L'Officiel, the magazine. You've heard of L'Officiel, no?
-Of course. -It's huge.
So, I don't know what you did.
But you did it right.
Hey, well done.
I will need your name and signature.
Hi.
I didn't think I'd see you again.
No, me neither.
-Wow, it's really nice, huh? -I know, right?
-This is Emma. -Hello.
-Hi. -Hi. Nice to meet you.
You can get her ready just afterwards? Okay?
-Yes. -Thanks.
Do you want something to drink? Coffee?
-Uh, yeah, sure. -Okay.
Okay, guys.
Listen up, ladies. Attention, please.
So...
Today we're gonna be shooting a classy piece,
very vintage, very old-school.
Classic, yeah?
I need you to be real bitches on this one.
-Yeah? Real, nasty, -Yeah.
Parisian bitches.
Completely out of reach from these male models.
-Okay? -Okay, yeah.
-All right, do we understand? -Yes.
All right.
-And Emma? Okay? -What?
You with me?
Fuck you.
This is it.
See, this is what I'm talking about.
This is the attitude.
Good. Okay. All right, I'll see you out there, girls.
Okay, we're reading everything. Give me that intensity.
Oh, yes.
You're looking beautiful. Really great.
Emma, give me everything you've got.
Okay, beautiful, beautiful.
One more. Ah, yes.
Okay, switch it up.
Just like that, yup.
Very beautiful. Beautiful.
What?
Nothing.
It's just not normal to see models eating like that.
Well, I can eat anything.
People must really hate you.
Some.
Tell about yourself.
What do you want to know?
Everything. Where are you from?
Are you a country or city girl? What music do you like?
What's your favorite color?
What's your dream?
What would you take to a deserted island?
What's your middle name?
Do you have a boyfriend back home?
-Don't do that. -Do what?
You hide your mouth when you smile.
You're beautiful.
You shouldn't do that.
And you really need to learn how to take a compliment, too.
So, if I tell you you're beautiful,
what should you do?
You just straighten yourself up...
and say thank you.
Well, thank you.
-So, country or city girl? -Small city.
And my favorite color... is red.
-Really? -Yes.
Okay.
-What is your biggest dream? -Oh, that's easy.
Walking in as lead during Paris fashion week.
-For whom? -Chanel.
Could happen.
So, what's your dream?
No, I don't know about dreams.
You have the craziest eyes, you know that?
I want to see you again.
-Hi. -Hi.
-Can you see me? -Mm. Can you see me?
Yes.
So what? How are you?
I'm fine. I was about to take a shower.
On my way out the door, so I don't have much time.
-Are you okay? -Yeah, I'm just tired.
-I miss you like crazy, man.
Yeah. Me too.
I looked at the tickets for the autumn holiday.
It's not as expensive as I thought.
I think I'm coming down to you for a week... or more?
So... I just have a lot to do.
I am so busy. I'm moving all the time,
and live on this little room with the other girl.
There is no room for you.
-You simply don't mean that. -Yes. I'm sorry.
We will have to do it later.
Then I might have a place where there's room for you.
It just does not fit well right now.
-Hey. Sorry I'm late. -It's okay.
-Guys, this is Emma. -Hi. -Hi.
She's the new face in town.
Hi, Emma. Hi, I'm pleased-- nice to meet you.
-You too. -Pleased to meet you.
-Do you want a drink? -Yeah, sure. Hi!
-Hello. -Hi.
Last cover of Vogue, amazing!
-Stylish, beautiful, wonderful... -It's great.
-Absolutely. -Oh, yeah.
I'm sorry, I-I just don't see what that fuss is about?
What? What's your problem?
Oh, come on, she looks amazing.
I'm fed up with those teeth, you know?
-Oh, you mean the gap. -Yeah, the gap.
It's been done, don't you think so?
-No. -No?
No. It's great, it's different. It's wonderful.
I hear that dentists, they are starting to make them now.
Can you imagine?
-You mean like, fake gaps? -Yeah.
They're making fake gaps at the dentist.
-Yeah, that's weird. -Living in a bizarre world.
Okay, come on. Can you just be shut up just for one-one second?
Just think about you're a girl in the middle of nowhere.
You don't know anything about the life,
and then, you know, you feel like
uncomfortable because you have ugly teeth,
and then, suddenly you see Lara Stone
on the cover of Vogue magazine.
-Aw. -And then, what?
She think, oh, maybe something can change,
maybe something can happen.
And she say to herself, "I need to throw up my lunch."
"I'm never eating again. I promise."
-Oh, shut up! -Oh, shut up!
No, she think,"Okay, I have ugly teeth,
but I can do something of my life and change."
There you go, that's very sweet of you to say.
It's true.
Do you believe that Lara Stone and Vogue
make young girls feel more secure about themselves?
-Yeah I do. Yeah. -Right?
-No kidding? -No, I'm not kidding!
Come on, virtuous Vogue, absolutely, yeah.
-That's so sweet. -Yeah, I agree.
Yeah, I mean, I grew up in a small town too, and
back home, everybody used to make fun of me
because, you know, I had these
weird long legs and arms, and small tits and
I wasn't like the other girls.
You know, they'd...
They would call me um...
like a...like a spider but like with wings? You know?
-A crane fly? -Yeah.
And, you know, when I told them that
I wanted to become a model and go to Paris,
they all thought that, you know, I was just a joke, that
that uh, they still think it's a joke.
They don't believe that I can do it.
And they don't understand like my parents.
I mean, they don't believe that I can do it, either.
And... I don't know, they just
they don't understand why people would take pictures of me
because to them, I just look weird or something.
Mm...
Yeah, I mean...
Well, if I didn't have this,
I'd probably believe them too.
You see? It's incredible. But it's true.
Shane, darling, where did you find that girl?
She's just amazing!
-Yes! -Look at you.
Sorry.
-I think she found me. -Aww.
-Buh-bye. -Bye, darling, bye.
One more drink?
No, I'm okay.
Crane fly.
Take off your dress.
♪ Ah ah ah ah ah ♪
♪ Ah ah ah ah ah ah ♪
♪ Ah ah ah ah ah ♪
♪ Ah ah ah ah ah ah ♪ -Feel good, feel special and um...
♪ Sound of despair ♪
♪ Sound of delays ♪
♪ In between ♪ -You have a hair.
♪ Life and dream ♪
♪ Sound of them breathing ♪
♪ No way could sleep ♪
♪ And subtle change ♪
♪ A certain range ♪
♪ Sound of the sea ♪
♪ Frozen or free ♪
♪ In a stream ♪
♪ A fading dream ♪
♪ Sound of their footsteps ♪
♪ What will they do next ♪
♪ Do you hear ♪
♪ The songs appear? ♪
♪ Ah ah ah ah ah ♪
♪ Ah ah ah ah ah ah ♪
♪ Ah ah ah ah ah ♪
♪ Ah ah ah ah ah ah ♪
♪ Sound of despair ♪
♪ Sound of delays ♪
♪ In between ♪
♪ Life and dream ♪
♪ Sound of them calling ♪
♪ Sound of them falling ♪
♪ Out of place ♪
♪ And out of space ♪
♪ No shadows behind you ♪
♪ Will always remind you ♪ -It's very Audrey Hepburn.
♪ That the light, the light, the light ♪ -Put on the jacket.
♪ Will blind you ♪
♪ Ah ah ah ah ah ♪
♪ Ah ah ah ah ah ah ♪
♪ Ah ah ah ah ah ♪
♪ Ah ah ah ah ah ah ♪
-Bonjour. -Bonjour.
-Is it you? -Yes it is me.
-You are very beautiful. -Thanks.
-Just take it. - What?
-For me? -For you.
-It's a gift. -Thanks. Goodbye.
-Hi, sweetie. -Hey.
I tried to call you.
You have a guest.
-Hi there. -Hi.
What are you doing here?
Surprising you.
So what?
So... what the hell are you doing?
I make you happy. Hopefully.
What did you think?
I do not know. I...
I just could not keep it anymore.
I just needed to see you.
-Have not you missed me at all? -Yes.
-Are you sure? -Of course.
I've missed that smell.
-No. -What?
-Not now, Frederik. -Why?
Zofia is right next door.
-Is it yours? -No, the other.
What?
I'm not saying anything.
But are you done now?
I need to get something in the room.
Fuck.
Hm?
These are so good.
And you look fucking hot.
She is hot... very hot.
-He's cute. -What?
-He's cute. -Stop it.
-What? -Nothing.
Sure?
So, how did you and Emma meet?
Uh, in school, actually.
And that's... three years ago now, I think.
But then she decided to come to Paris.
Yeah. Bad luck for me.
But I-I understand why she wants to try this out.
It's-It's a great opportunity for her.
She'll be back at some point.
How about you, where you're from?
I'm from Poland.
I grew up there.
But I haven't been home in the last five years.
-You don't miss home at all? -No, not really.
And
I don't really have the best relationship with my family, so...
Hey, I'm in Paris, right?
And you get new friends when you travel.
Hm.
Like Emma.
Yeah.
-Go conquer the world, right? -Yeah.
That's right, Frederik.
I would do anything to get a show like that.
So, what do you think? Should we go tonight?
I don't know.
There is something going on in Leopard.
We could go then get some drinks.
I'm really tired, so...
Shut up.
We should go out and show Frederik around
-and have some fun. -Yeah, I would like that.
But we go there all the time, shouldn't we
go somewhere else tonight, then?
Darling, that's where it's happening tonight.
Thank you. I'll pay.
-Thanks. -Sure.
-You sure? -Yeah, I'm sure.
There you go.
Hey. I thought you were staying home?
I changed my mind.
Okay, cool.
Oh, sorry, you met Zofia?
-Hey, darling. -Hi.
-How are you? -I'm good, how are you?
Same old, same old.
-And uh, this is Frederik. -Hi.
-He's a friend from back home. -I'm Shane.
-Nice to meet you, dude. -Yeah, nice to meet you, too.
You guys gonna come and sit down? We have a table.
Uh, no, it's okay. We're just gonna stay here.
Come on!
-Come sit down. -It's okay.
No, the guys are here, come on.
-Cheers. -Cheers.
I'm glad you came.
Come sit closer. You smell good, too.
Emma, come here.
Are you coming right now? Get up.
-What the hell is going on? -It was him who kissed me.
What are you talking about?
Who is he?
-Someone I work with. -Don't lie.
The one I'm seeing recently.
What the hell are you saying to me?
How wild, man! Are you completely gone or what?
Fuck you!
-Everything's okay? -Yeah.
-Yeah? -Yeah.
-Your friend? -It's nothing.
Well, here's to a great night.
-Good morning. -Hey.
So I've got interesting news.
Harper's Bazaar called me this morning
and they want me to do an editorial next week.
Guess who I've picked?
Are not you happy? This is
-a big fucking deal. -No, I am.
Great.
What are you doing this weekend?
I don't know.
My crazy mate is having this
party, gathering that he does every year
in this big fucking castle.
And we're all flying out there and
I thought we could go together.
-Sounds good. -Yeah?
I mean, you can ask your friend Zofia and
her pal if they'd like to come as well and...
Great.
Settled, then.
Oh, this is Olivia.
My daughter.
Come.
That's Emma.
Say hello.
-Hello. -Hey.
-Can you say hello nicely? -Hello.
Eat properly, Olivia.
-Did you forget I was coming? -No, of course not.
And speak English. We have a guest.
Is that your new friend?
Stop.
That's enough.
-Except that it's ugly. -Stop, Olivia!
Yes?
-Can I come in? -Yeah.
Hi.
What you did was not very nice.
-Did Frederik sleep here? -Yeah, but he left early.
I think he might have gone to the airport.
He left a note in the room.
Maybe it says something.
You owe me five thousand krones! Transfer it to my account now!!
Did it say anything?
No.
-Nice to meet you. Leonardo. -Emma.
Okay. Now that everybody found his or her seats, um.
We have this-this little tradition
that needs to be carried out before eating.
Now, I now that this may be a little surprising
for some of you who haven't been here before.
Um.
So,
in order to create the right atmosphere,
you need to kiss your dinner partner before eating.
Now, this is a tradition
to loosen up, to be more open towards meeting new people.
And this should, of course, uh, be a real kiss.
So, um, are you all ready?
-Yes! -Yeah!
Okay!
Well, you may begin.
So we should kiss.
Yeah?
Show me this one. Oh, no.
Hey, you.
I'm tired and I'm gonna go up.
I think I’m gonna stay a little longer.
I won't be too long, okay?
-Okay. -Okay.
Don't worry about it.
It's been almost a year since they were together.
Who?
Shane and that girl you kept looking at all evening.
Linda.
-You are his girlfriend now, right? -Yeah.
Well, I wouldn't worry, then.
I would be seeing you if I was him.
You are beautiful. You know that?
-I'm Sébastien. -Emma.
And you're great in photos. Amazing.
You-You've seen pictures of me?
Of course, I would love for you to work for us sometime.
Oh, what do you do?
You're sweet.
What? Should I know?
Let's just say I uh,
I'm an executive at a big French brand.
What brand?
Chanel.
No way.
And I think you could be our face someday.
-Stop. -I mean it.
I meet new girls all the time.
Girls come into Paris when they are very young.
And I tell you this...
you have it.
I saw that right away when I saw your book.
Hey, I have something we should try.
-For you. -I don't know...
It's not too strong.
Cheers.
You wanna go have a swim?
What? Now?
Come on, let's check the pool out.
Do you know where it is?
Okay. Go get changed, I'll meet you there in ten minutes.
I don't think that's a very good idea.
Oh, sure it is.
I don't know if we should... be doing this.
I'm sorry.
I fucked up, I know.
I'm a idiot, uh.
I couldn't stay in the garden house and...
I'm sorry.
I was coming back, but
I saw the guys and they invited me to go and play pool and...
they had this bottle of whiskey.
I fell asleep on the sofa.
I'm sorry.
-It's not true. -Yes, it is.
No, it's not.
You were talking with your ex-girlfriend all night.
That Linda.
I came down to look for you, and you just left with her.
No, I didn't.
She left and went to sleep, I went with the guys, I'm...
I'm sorry I didn't tell you about her, but
I don't have anything to do with her anymore.
-I don't believe you. -It's the truth.
I know this weekend wasn't everything it was supposed to be.
Baby, I fucked up.
I'll make it up to you, I promise.
It doesn't matter anymore.
Don't say that.
Emma?
Come outside. I need to talk to you.
What?
You know what this is about. Come outside now.
No.
Put your fucking spoon down, I said stand up!
Okay, hold it.
Guys, guys, guys, guys, guys.
What the fuck's going on here? Shane?
All right, easy, easy, easy.
Are you okay, man?
Everything's cool.
This is Shane White. Leave a message.
Hi. Please... please call me.
Hi, Mom.
Yes, I've been away for a couple of days.
I tried to call, but there was a bad connection.
Yes, that's fine.
-I just don't get it. -I-I know, baby.
Listen, Harper's Bazaar is big, but something else will come up.
How can they just cancel? Like,
-don't we have, like a contract? -No baby,
they can do whatever they want.
-I need to talk to them. -No, you don't talk to anyone.
And you especially don't talk to him.
-But I have to... -No, Emma.
-I have to tell them. -This is gonna...
This is going to make you- this is going to make us
look bad!
Look, honey.
You are very talented.
Okay? And you have a lot of good things
going on for you right now, but
this business is also about,
you know, how tough you can be.
'Cause there's gonna be so many temptations
and-and people trying to take advantage of you.
I'm not trying to demonize the fashion industry
'cause it's my life, but...
I'm just saying...
What's the point of being on the cover of Harper's Bazaar,
if you're not happy?
It's just a fucking cliché, Marcel.
Yeah, perhaps.
Hey, I'm sorry. Come here.
It'll be okay. We'll find you something else. Don't worry.
-Oh, uh, excuse me? -Yes.
The Harper's Bazaar shoot?
-It's up there. -Okay, thanks.
-Emma? -Hey, Mika.
What are you doing here?
Didn't you get the message?
-Yeah, just... -Well, you-you can't be here.
-I just need to speak to him. -No, Emma, come on.
Please, don't make it worse.
-Just really quick. -No, Emma. Go home.
We're working in here.
Shane? Shane! Shane!
What the fuck are you doing here?
Why won't you call me?
Why do you think?
Let's talk next door, come on.
Please give me another chance.
Don't do this, Emma, please.
You know I'm sorry.
Please?
It’s not gonna work.
You need to leave now.
Now.
You fucking her now?
That's it. Come on, let's go.
-Are you fucking her? Bitch! -Come on, let's go.
Shane, Shane...
-Just... -You're making this worse.
Please?
It is over.
Please?
Go home.
Shane... Shane!
Emma?
It's almost two o'clock.
Bonjour.
Excuse me, um, where's the personal hygiene area?
-Ah, there. -Okay.
-Hey. -Hey.
What's wrong?
-I'm pregnant. -What?
I took a test and it was positive.
How? Are you sure it's mine?
Yeah, of course it is.
Okay.
I know somewhere we can get this sorted.
We'll get a proper examination then we'll get you fixed.
I don't know if I want to get it fixed.
Excuse me?
No.
You need to stop this talk right now.
You can't have a baby, you're 18 years old.
We're not even together.
What are you gonna do, raise it by yourself?
I'm sixteen.
Excuse me?
What?
You told me you were eighteen.
Oh, man.
This is 100%, we need to get this fixed.
You are not having this baby, there's no way!
No one can find out about this. No one can hear my name.
Come here.
I'm sorry this got so fucked up.
I'll get it fixed.
Okay.
Can I come up with you?
I really don't think that's a good idea.
Please?
I don't feel good.
Okay.
Okay, let's do the same again, but faster.
Go, go, go, go, go, go.
All right. Yup.
That's a bit faster, and this time... go!
Lovely.
Okay, watch out for that pole.
Three, two, one.
Whoo. Okay.
Bellissimo.
-Can you keep a secret? -Of course.
-I'm back together with Shane. -What?
I...
I told him I was pregnant.
I-I'm not pregnant. I thought I was, but I'm not. I just...
I told him anyway.
Why?
To...To get him back.
I missed him so much.
Can't you just call and say you can't make it?
It's just an hour. I'll be quick.
You're not pregnant.
-Yes, I am. -Don't fucking lie to me.
What's wrong with you?
You're sick, you know that?
You're not well.
How could you lie about something like that?
-It's not a lie. -Shut up.
Why'd you tell me you were pregnant?
What?
You fucking disgust me, you know that?
I want you to leave now.
Out now.
-I can't. -Out!
Let's go!
No. No!
Look, here's a piece of advice,
go back to Denmark and sort your fucking head out.
Hi, this is Zofia. Leave a message.
Call me. I need to talk to you now.
-You're late. -Yeah, sorry.
Get ready.
Emma, hi. Let's go.
My goodness.
Okay, ready?
Please look into the camera.
Into the camera.
Emma, okay, good.
Emma, please.
Okay? I'm gonna need you to focus.
All right? For five minutes.
You guys, can-can you please do something?
Can I see the last one?
You're Emma, right?
And uh, Shane White, the photographer...
he's your boyfriend?
Yes.
And uh, Zofia Baca, the model, she's your friend?
Yeah.
We live together, so.
I just wanted to let you know something I heard.
Everybody's talking about this.
They are seeing each other.
What?
I know Mika, Shane's assistant and she also told me.
I'm sorry, I just decided you should know that.
-Emma, what-what are you doing? -Hey, where are you going?
What?
-What are you doing? -Are you fucking Shane?
-Are you fucking him? -What are you doing? Stop it.
You are fucking Shane?!
Whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa!
That's enough! Stop!
-She's fucking my boyfriend! -Hey! Stop!
-She's fucking him! -Stop!
You fuck!
Calm down.
Calme toi.
Sit down.
All right, all right. Take it easy.
Calm down, calm down. All right.
You stay here.
Here. Take it, please.
Here.
One more.
So, what happened?
I'm being picked up by someone.
-Hi, Olivia. -Hi.
-I'm walking you home today. -Okay...
Come on, let's sit. Come.
No, stay.
Is Shane seeing my friend Zofia?
Has she been to your apartment?
Is he fucking her? Tell me.
I... I don't know.
-This is shit. -No, it's not.
Why do you look at me in the shower?
You think I'm pretty?
Can I sit?
Yes.
Good night.
No.
Please.
No, I don't want to. No.
-No. No, no, no. -Please.
No.
No, no, no.
No.
No, no.
Stop. Stop. Stop.
Stop.
I'm sorry.
I'm really sorry, Emma.
You have to help me. I stabbed someone with a knife.
Do you speak French?
No, but you have to help me, I stabbed him with a knife.
Yeah?
You have a visitor. Are you able?
Yeah.
Hi.
I'm sorry, Emma.
If I had known it was so bad,
I'd have done something.
I just have to take this.
-Hi, Marcel. -Hi, Em. How are you?
I'm okay.
Yeah? Did you get back all right?
Yes. I'm home now, so.
Well, I'm glad everything is all right then.
You got back and you're safe.
Thanks.
I heard that he got out of hospital
and he's been officially charged now, so...
-Well, that's good, right? -Yeah.
Yeah.
Listen, I-I just wanted to tell you something.
We got this call today at the office. Now...
I know it doesn't matter now with everything that's happened, but...
Chanel wants you to work their
haute couture show here at the fashion week.
They asked for you specifically. They-They love you.
Well, I just wanted to let you know.
I said that you probably won't be able to do it,
that you went back, and...
Well, they were very disappointed.
I thought you'd like to know. Maybe it could, you know,
cheer you up.
I was right to tell them you couldn't do it, right?
I mean...
There's no chance that you could come down here and do the show?
Huh, Emma?
Emma?
Emma, are you there?
Emma?