- Yvan, le directeur du journal: Look, Rosine, what's the matter with you?
- Rosine: Yesterday, Jérémy came to tell us that he was
- [pause]
- Rosine: like you.
- Yvan, le directeur du journal: Bald?
- [long pause]
- Rosine: Did you wait to tell your parents?
- Yvan, le directeur du journal: I waited so long that they died before.
- Yvan, le directeur du journal: You know, I have a sister who's a nutcase. I don't ask you any questions to understand her just because you're straight like her. When did you and I meet? Must have been six months ago, right? I can't become your consultant on homosexuality just like that.
- Rosine: There was an empty hole in my life. My son loved no one. No one loved him. Now that hole's gone.