BELLES D'UN SOIR 1977

Leave me alone!

No, you'll see!

But I'm leaving you!

Oh! Oh!

Who's gonna give a big hug?

Come, come, come.

That's it.

Thank you.

Let's go!

Thank you, thank you.

Listen, don't let me drink, I'm thirsty.

You'll see, it'll be quick.

Anyway, at this hour, it's always quick.

Look, I'm exhausted, I'm telling you.

Huh?

Ah!

That's it.

All right, get me a beer while you're at it.

Oh, maybe I'll have some bacon and eggs.

Have you seen my stool this morning?

Yes, Mr. Rotman.

They're beautiful.

You're just saying that to make me happy.

No, Mr. Rotman.

They're even more beautiful than yesterday's.

You know, just because I'm the principal stockholder of this clinic,.

I allow myself these familiarities.

I know, Mr. Rotman, he's not your type.

And above all, don't think that if I ask you for my usual massage, it's.

Because on one word of me, you're fired right now.

I know, Mr. Rotman, I know it's not your style.

That's my boy, that's good!

No, no, not too loud, little frizzy.

I could use a little enema right now.

It hurts!

It hurts!

Come on, we're not scared. Relax.

You'll be worried.

Okay, B.

Let's go!

Come on, let's go.