Trois enfants... dans le désordre (1966) - full transcript

A man falsely recognize two teenagers and one child in order to avoid jail. The man's life becomes more and more chaotic.

BOURVILLE

JEAN LEFEVRE

in the film "THREE CHILDREN IN

DISORDER" ("Three street children")

Director and screenwriter:

LEO JOANNON

Screenwriter: JACQUES EMMANUEL

Cast: ROSIE VART

ANN MARIE CAREER

UTAH TAGER GERARD LARTIGO

The kid JEAN-FRANCOIS

MORENE ROBER DALBAN

Composer: GABI VERLOR

Song: GABI VERLOR and BOURVILLE

Executive Producer: ALAN POIRET

Company "EGEN

LAPORT" Public buildings

General Staff Secret

BANK OF COMMUNAL CONSTRUCTION

Contribution to the account of

Eugene Laporte 500 thousand francs,

those. 500 million old.

Whose name is the receipt for?

Whose name is the receipt for?

A receipt, monsieur?

ANONYM

- 6:30, do you agree? - What?

6:30 winter time is the time prescribed

by the Criminal Code for arrests.

Does Laporte Eugene, a public

utility entrepreneur, live here?

- Yes Yes. - Wake him up.

- Master? Yes, he left a long time ago.

- Left?

Where?

- To my construction site in Chantilly.

I'll have to bring stones

to make drains.

And not simple, but fortified!

- Good.

New construction in the

East - is it interesting to you?

What, could you agree?

- Yes!

- But it was led by the General Staff!

And we went around it!

So what do you say?

This will end badly, master.

After all, this is a competition for two.

They talk about it at construction sites.

There are even those who

have vowed to skin you off.

Let them try!

It's not my fault

that I work better.

and cheaper than others!

Okay, thanks, it'll do.

Okay, goodbye guys!

- Goodbye, master.

- Police! - AND?

Eugene Laporte, where is he?

Master? At the

office in Gennevilliers.

He has an office there.

Here, madam, this is a new

dossier, I have no details.

- Hello, Monsieur Laporte.

- Hello.

"Love is in the air..."

- Hello, baby! - Hello.

Now I’ll change and take care

of the mail. Hello Madame Ferrier.

Oh, went to the hairdresser? Oh!

"Love is in the air..."

Yes?

Yes?

- Ah, Eugene, are you here?

- Yes.

The chief accountant is with

me, we need to see urgently.

Well, show up.

"Love is in the air..."

Listen, Eugene... Where is he?

Eugene?

Eugene!

- I'm holding it! - Eugene!

Hello Monsieur Simone!

As always, well

dressed, cheerful, funny?

- Monsieur Laporte!

- Listen, now there is no time for jokes!

Okay, okay, I'm listening

to you, gentlemen.

Cashier! 50 million!

How? 50 million short?

Everything is much

worse: 50 million extra!

It just proves that

things are going well.

Or that there are errors

in your calculations.

No, Monsieur Laporte, there are no

mistakes in my accounting department!

Eugene, I sense something

unhealthy in this extra money.

Okay, we'll figure it

out tomorrow. Today...

- What about today? - Today...

"Love is in the air..."

- Eugene... Eugene!

- Labor inspector.

- Let him come in!

Oh sorry!

What does she want here?

Mademoiselle... oh, sorry.

You know Monsieur

Simone, my chief accountant,

and Fernand Gaultier,

my right hand?

I have already had the pleasure

of meeting these gentlemen.

It was an expensive pleasure!

2 million fines for supposedly

compulsory railings on the scaffolding!

Mademoiselle is not

joking with the rules!

Fernand!

A labor inspector is not

paid for a joke, monsieur!

Good. And how did we deserve

your visit today, Mademoiselle?

It was I who asked

Mademoiselle Nason to come to us.

You? Why do you?

I warn you right away, Monsieur Laporte,

if we are talking about challenging...

Not at all! I asked you to come,

so that we can visit the construction site

together. And if you find the slightest mistake

impose sanctions. - Rely on me.

This is complete madness!

But first, I would

ask you to agree...

uh... have lunch with me.

- What? - Well... say yes.

AND?

- Good, yes. - Aha!

As I see you are in a good mood!

Then I'll add one more detail:

will you marry me? - Oh no!

I'm not suggesting you!

Absolutely not. Well,

Mademoiselle Nason?

AND?

From an invitation to dinner

- to a marriage proposal...

don't you feel like you

are skipping stages?

Uh... yes... but

what do you want?

I love you.

Let's go, Monsieur Gaultier!

Oh no, I can't leave

him like this. I can not!

- No, no, don't wear glasses!

- Eugene!

AND? Oh sorry.

You are hiding

behind your glasses.

Without them, you are tenderness itself,

condescension and

kindness. Will you allow?

It's easy to be indulgent

when you can't see anything.

However, one detail eludes me!

Why did you take off your

pants to tell me all this?

Oh, just... really!

Since we talk so freely,

I want to confess to you

I find your

proposal rude, but...

touching.

It is very much in your character,

which I began to recognize.

Sincere, direct... - Brave!

Yes. And most importantly -

and in my eyes it is most valuable -

honest! Deeply honest.

Police!

Laporte Eugene? - It's me.

We have a warrant for your

arrest from Judge Bajolras.

Follow us. - I AM?

But what have I done?

You are accused of giving

away state defense secrets

foreign power. - What?

I AM?!

Do you recognize this document?

Yes it...

This is a plan for a

military airfield at Karbak.

But I'd say it's a photocopy

made on the device in my office!

You said it yourself!

Wow!

But the original is in my safe

and only I have

the key. Here, look!

And my key?

Let me leave it to myself.

But I need him,

how funny you are!

Moreover, we have found in

your accounting department

the amount of 500 thousand

francs - 50 million old -

which seem to have come in

time to close the end of the month.

Oh, well, well, it looks like you

here are aware of all my business!

Anonymous written denunciation!

A nasty gesture,

but very useful.

Ah, I get it!

Your anonymous letter!

It's signed! This

is competition!

What a bastard!

Threw 50 lemons to kill me!

And I was warned! - OK OK!

Who is foolish enough

to spend 50 million

with one goal - to

get rid of a competitor?

I'll explain it to you next time,

Mr. Judge. Now I have no time

I have, shall we say,

an engagement lunch.

Mnyam-mnyam, right?

I'm late, by the way.

- Monsieur Laporte!

Defendant Laporte!

It's time for you to

realize your position!

In wartime, this would

be a death sentence.

- Damn it! - Come on,

let's not go crazy!

The time is peaceful now.

You will get off with

only 15-20 years in prison.

- Only? Wow! - I forgot to say,

this penalty implies the

application of Article 37,

those. complete confiscation of

all current and future property.

- What?!

- In any case, the money is in prison...

No, do you hear ?!

I created my business

myself, with my own hands!

Your sweat!

- Calm down, Laporte!

Confiscate my case ?!

Where are my companions?

For unemployment benefits?

You won't feed them, will you?

God! Here's what I'll

do with your accusations!

Security! What are you

waiting for?! This is a traitor!

Traitor? I AM?! There were

no traitors in our family!

Laporte Eugene, Senior Corporal

of the 3rd Engineering Regiment ?!

I'm French, monsieur! Present!

Long live France!

Long live France!

Monsieur Gaultier is waiting for me.

Wait? We, mademoiselle, have

been doing this for 2 months already.

Oh, are you still here? - Yes.

- Well, there is news?

- Eugene has finally been transferred from solitary confinement.

I was allowed to talk to him.

Fine. When will you see him?

At 3 o'clock.

I called you in the hope that

you have a message for him.

You can tell him

that I believe him.

And that I will wait for

him. As long as it takes.

Tell me, Monsieur Gaultier,

is it true what they say? That

Mr. Laporte will remain in prison,

will the enterprise be closed?

I will keep you posted. Goodbye.

Antoine,

do you, too, seem convinced

of Mr. Laporte's innocence?

Yes. So do I.

Dear Master. I know that Article

37 is a complete confiscation.

- Complete! - Good.

But under Article 38

It is enough for Eugene to get

married to save half of the property.

And we have a candidate.

- AND! Did she say yes?

- Yes, and she is waiting for you.

Yes...

Can you get married in prison?

The trial will take

place in a week,

the publication of the wedding

announcement will take 3 weeks.

This is true.

Then there remains another solution

- all under the same Article 38 -

adoption. - Yes! Yes!

If there are three children,

only 1/4 is confiscated,

that is, 3/4 will be saved.

It's funny! Do you have

a Criminal Code too?

Yes.

I've read it before

you, and I know better!

Adoption... this is a long formality

and the consent of the judge!

- But excuse me, master...

- Shut up, Fernand!

Don't teach the master the laws!

If he says “nothing can be

done,” then nothing can be done.

All you can hope for is for

the shortest possible time:

5 years. They will pass quickly.

With your profession,

you can rest.

The prison promotes relaxation.

Yes, in other

words - I was lucky!

Ah, these lawyers!

If I were guilty, he could

prove that I was innocent.

But since I'm really

innocent, he can't do anything.

Okay, I took precautions!

The perfect fugitive set!

Wow! Well, you are impudent!

Are you sure you haven't forgotten anything?

- No I do not think so.

Has Maitre Sowason already gone?

Just got out.

And when?

I'll wait for you

outside with a car

and a few hours later - oops!

- we will leave France.

No, monsieur!

I will not flee from the

justice of my country!

If I run away, it’s only to recognize my

3 illegitimate children in the city hall.

How! You have 3 illegitimate

children and you never told me?

I'll explain it later. Children born out

of wedlock enjoy the same rights as

as legitimate children, eh?

It's true, I read

it in the code.

Then it turns out

with 3 children

under article 38, the state

will take away only 25%!

- Voila! - So...

Very clever! My file!

How can I run away now

without a file? You cretin!

No, you idiot in a cube!

Now you don't have to run!

Children born out of wedlock

can be recognized in prison too!

- How? - Sure.

It is enough to call a notary.

So, write down the names and

dates of birth of the children for me.

- I can't! - How can you?

You forgot! Try to

remember, Eugene!

There is nothing to remember

here! I don't have these children!

Not yet!

It is you, little Fernand, who will

find them for me wherever you want.

I need 3 children

of fatherlessness.

2 boys and 1 girl.

A girl, preferably

with blue eyes.

With blue eyes! Desirable!

- Excuse me, monsieur!

- What's the matter?

I am about the recognition

of illegitimate children.

Child's date of birth

and your last name?

My surname?

Yes. Since you want to recognize

a child born out of wedlock,

I suppose you want to

give him your last name?

The thing is, I have nothing

to do with it, you know?

Sorry?

If you prefer, I'm

out of business.

Your alcove secrets don't

interest me, monsieur!

No, I... I came

instead of my friend.

Yes? Do you want to

recognize your friend's child?

No... he wants me...

to come and admit him.

Whom? Your friend?

No... his children.

Listen, monsieur, try to be

clearer. Whose child is this?

- Not... not him. - So yours.

And not mine.

Listen, if there is no way to know

which of you two is the father,

give the mother's last name.

Who the mother is is always known.

But no.

Are you kidding me ?!

Oh no, no, I wouldn't dare!

Now you will understand everything.

It's about a friend

who can't move.

How is it? Impotent?

Yes and no. He is not

free in his movements.

That is, among other things, your

impotent is also absent-minded,

doesn’t remember

his mother’s name? So?

Something like this.

The main thing for him is

to recognize three children.

- Three children ?!

- Yes, three small children.

Wow impotent!

But we still return

to the same point:

How can I find these children

without a name and date of birth, huh?

It doesn't matter. Give

me three at random.

At random?!

Yes, preferably

2 boys and 1 girl.

If you will, I will look at your

accounting books. That's not for long.

I forbid you,

monsieur, I forbid you!

No one has access to the registry

office data! Come out, monsieur!

Get out before

I call the police!

- Good. If you perceive so...

- Come out, monsieur!

I thought I was

doing you a favor...

At random!

Municipality 5th District

Municipality of the 11th District

Municipality of the 4th District

One girl with blue eyes...

Hey master! - Yes?

Repeat!

- You think? - Yes, another sip.

Last, last...

Actually, no, no.

I lack courage.

I give up. - Eh, no!

For once, the man wanted

to take responsibility!

Madame, I went around all

the registry offices in Paris.

And every time:

"Halle-op! Go away!"

Sorry, monsieur. I'm from

the registry office opposite,

and for us it is a

matter of 2 minutes!

Mademoiselle Shoshuan churns

them out like on an assembly line!

Mademoiselle Shoshuan?

Mademoiselle

Chauschuan, we need you.

We brought you a client.

Good fellow who does not

dare to recognize his child!

Well, isn't that a poor fellow?

- We will convince him.

Come, monsieur, I'll scold you.

- Oh no, no...

Come on, make the right gesture.

And then - I treat everyone.

I'm listening to you, young man.

Well... it's not easy

to say... because...

Aha!

I can listen to you. Trust me!

Ok... How to recognize children

if you don't know their date of

birth, their surname, or their mother?

- I solved problems and more difficult.

- True?

Partly, I confess, thanks

to my feminine intuition.

You are a toy in the hands

of a bad woman, admit it!

I present your drama.

The mistake of youth

child...

- as always in such cases -

unfortunate victim.

And for you since then -

remorse, remorse...

obsessively!

Poor young man!

How old is the child?

Well-ooh...

By eye, I would give

him... 8, no 10 years!

10 years, yes! I

guessed! I knew it!

Children of love are almost

always conceived in the spring!

- Yes, yes, yes...

- It turns out January-February 1956.

Nothing is impossible!

We'll find something now.

Married... Married...

Married. Married!

Married!

Extramarital! Well, well, well...

Georges Noel, father

and mother are unknown.

It's not him?

Wait... Hello?

Yes, Mr. Assistant Mayor!

Yes, Mr. Assistant Mayor!

Oh, you won't get bored

with this new assistant!

Wait for me here, I'm

with him for a long time.

And don't try to escape!

- No no no.

Hello monsieur. I came

to formalize the birth.

Can't you see I'm busy ?!

Sorry, I'll come by later.

Yes, then, then, my

friend. Goodbye, monsieur.

Married... married

... married... Wow!

In a sconce... illegitimate!

Two already.

Laporte, this is Master

Vertex, a notary from Paris.

- Monsieur!

- Thank you, master, for your concern.

The head guard and I will be

witnesses during the procedure.

Well?

As ordered: 2 boys and 1 girl.

Monsieur, I have all the

information about you,

let's move on, please, to

information about children.

Well, I...

So, monsieur?

Sorry, this is...

Sorry, these are emotions.

- It's so natural!

Well, I have...

the first is...

Georges Noel.

The second is...

Zoë...

Dusheman.

And the third...

Roger Martan.

- "It is written down correctly from my words." And the signature.

- Sign.

Ferrera, your deed

will be credited to you.

As for you, Mademoiselle,

let me congratulate you.

Your intuition, your

beneficial influence on Ferrera,

avoided miscarriage of justice

and prove the

innocence of Mr. Laporte.

Thank you, mademoiselle.

Mr. Judge, when

will he be released?

- Immediately! - Well.

- Goodbye, monsieur!

- Goodbye, master. And thanks for everything.

Goodbye, master.

Well? Happy dad?

Happy uncle!

You're doing fine!

Come on, I'll kiss you.

He's the one,

Mr. Attorney General.

Laporte Eugene?

Immediately!

My compliments,

Mr. Attorney General!

It's funny! These three children -

even if it is a lie,

but I feel special...

Yeah...

Laporte! Mr. Laporte!

I just got a call from

the Prosecutor's Office!

Your innocence has

been proven. You go free!

Damn it!

Like this?

Free! Free! What's

that facial expression?

Yes, I thought about

children! It was all in vain.

Not at all! I have long

dreamed of a big family.

No, no, I don't regret

anything. We'll take care of them!

How will your

fiancée react to this?

Ah... yes, really...

There is Elizabeth, yes...

I have always believed in

the innocence of Mr. Laporte!

This is a man without secrets,

unable to hide anything!

No, no, no one drinks

until the owner arrives!

Isn't that so, Mademoiselle?

- Yes of course.

How good it is outside!

Oh-la-la...

Yeah,

although they feed and shelter here,

I would not spend my vacation here!

Take your time, you may soon

find yourself behind these walls again.

Like this?

Well, of course! You were

innocent, and now you are free.

But now, with your false

recognition of paternity,

you are guilty up to the throat!

Is it a crime to give your name

to three poor abandoned children?

Yes! You have committed

a fraud against society,

article 147, punishment

- up to 20 years in prison,

plus an attempt to harm

the treasury - 5 years,

plus false statement,

false paternity,

article 154 - 2 years!

Wow! Poor Eugene - 27 years old!

And you, as his accomplice,

will receive 15 years!

Couldn't you hold your tongue?

Why did you tell him everything?

- But he's my lawyer!

- No more, monsieur!

I don’t take on losing business!

Goodbye monsieur!

It's all your fault - you came up

with the idea of ​​recognizing 3 children!

- Well, you and the impudent!

- Yes Yes!

Who brought a notary to prison?

- I.

- That's it, you! Always you!

Goonies!

Taxi!

Hurry!

Can't you see I'm taking my change?

Yes, faster!

Mademoiselle, they've arrived!

Do you know Eugene Laporte?

Uh... depends on

why you need it.

I have an urgent call

for him to judge Gobert.

Already?!

Give it to me. I'll tell

you when I see him.

Eugene! Eugene!

Come on, Laporte Eugene!

- I will go.

- Are you Laporte Eugene?

Not really, I'm in his place.

What's gotten into you?

You will get 15 years!

No, no, 27. I'll take

care of everything.

You are crazy?

- I am the only one to blame!

- Never! Get out of here!

No, no, Eugene!

You are the groom and the father

of the family! I sacrifice myself.

Not worth it! Take me!

Take them both!

I don `t understand...

Go-go!

- Mr. Judge! - Yes?

Laporte delivered.

Thank.

This is the father. - AND!

How long did he

recognize his son!

- Have a seat. - Thank.

Enter.

It's me, Mr. Judge! I

am the only one to blame!

No, it's me, Mr. Judge! I am the

only one responsible for everything!

No, no! I alone answer!

This is not true, Mr. Judge!

I take care of everything!

Which of you two

is Eugene Laporte?

Is he! But I am to

blame, Mr. Judge.

No, no, I assure

you, I did it myself.

Gentlemen, you will argue about

the paternity of the child elsewhere.

A child? Which child?

The one you recognized

by law. Georges Noel!

Baby! Baby baby...

AND!

- Who is this gentleman?

- Family friend.

- Close, as I see? - Yes, close.

Yes, very close.

Well, if Inspector Barnashon is to be

believed, there won't be many dads.

Are you talking about human

flesh? This is it. And this too!

Inspector Barnashon looked

after the child for a couple of hours.

This is a madman, a

fugitive and a fighter.

Closing it for 2-3

years will only benefit!

My son - to a

correctional prison ?!

Never, gentlemen! - No never!

From now on, Mr. Laporte, you

are endowed with paternal authority.

Will you leave the child to social services

or will you take care of him yourself?

No, I'll take my son with me!

- Yes, we'll take it, we'll take it.

- Well, that's what you need!

Mr. Laporte, I am

pleased with your reaction.

Bring us the baby.

Have a seat, gentlemen.

Fernand, have you heard?

Our baby is here. - Yes.

I have no candy.

You never think about anything!

Here is the product.

- Listen. - Yes?

Do you know that

he looks like you?

Do not exaggerate.

Yes, yes, there is something in it.

Yes? True?

They say I have a dad now?

Which one of you?

I bet this one, tall blond.

From now on, my child,

you come under the protection

and authority of your father.

Whether this one or another - everything

is better than this Barnashon skin!

Isn't that right, spik? - Well.

Georges, come here.

Do mercy, apologize immediately

before Mr. Barnachon.

Apologize?

This is to teach you how

to be polite to everyone.

And this, my little man,

to let you know that

now you have a dad.

And uncle.

Uncle Fernand. - Yeah.

Here they are!

Thank you very nice.

What does it mean?

This is Macedonian: welcome,

master, and always be with us!

My construction sites are all over Europe.

And you, baby, what did

you do while I was in jail?

Madame Ferrier and I

prayed 300 times a day

to be released.

- You won't leave us again?

- Let's hope!

- Eh... well, yes...

- Toast to Mr. Laporte!

Ladies and Gentlemen!

“Elizabeth, I have to make a confession.

- Then, Eugene, then!

Have a drink with your friends.

- To the health of our master!

For you! For your

health! And thanks!

For the two of us!

For our love!

And for our future children!

Dad! Hey daddy,

are you nuts with me?

- Yes.

- For you, dad. For you, madam.

For you, Uncle Fernand.

For you, monsieur.

I thought this kid

called you dad?

- Yes? Did he call me dad?

- You could have warned me!

- Eh... are you offended?

- Offended?

I realized that we know

each other very little.

And before marrying you...

- Let me explain everything.

It takes me a few days

to figure out myself.

Okay... Elizabeth!

- Eugene, hush! - Elizabeth!

Eugene! Listen to me, Eugene!

If you tell her, we'll

both end up in jail!

You are 27 years old, and I am 15.

- Leave me alone!

It is your fault

that she got sick!

- Is it my fault that she left?

- Oh-la-la...

Catch her! I want her to know

that I am not the father of this child!

And he? What are you

going to tell him, huh?

That he is not your son anymore?

Yes?

Yes true...

"And now Zoë, the idol of

youth, will sing" Foolish "for you.

Friends call me Silly

This is all because of my face.

But I don't care, I don't care

I have a great

life with my face.

Friends call me Silly...

The emphasis is not on

high notes, but on low notes!

Otherwise distort

my daughter's voice!

Mom, I will ask you

to leave me alone!

How dare you speak

to me in such a tone!

Shut up, madam.

I'm transmitting!

And I keep laughing.

I'm not that crazy.

Daddies call me Silly.

And I am deliberately playing dumb.

If not, then my fans

It gets too much, and

it scares me, oh-oh-oh!

But there is one person

who sees the silly thing

The way she is,

with her real face.

This is my dear. I

love his blue eyes

They can be seen when he

brushes the hair from his forehead.

And I keep laughing.

I'm not that crazy.

Well that's it, freaks!

Krants are your part, my dear.

Are you an impresario or not?

- There will be no tours in Germany.

- What?

“They didn't give Zoë's passport.

- Why?

After all, you need a birth

certificate to get a passport?

- So what? - And then!

At the city hall, I learned that your

daughter has just been recognized.

- Did you? Who!

- Don't you know?

I have always had a bad

memory for surnames.

- Eugene Laporte. Doesn't it tell you anything?

- Eugene Laporte? There is nothing.

But this does not mean

that the father is not him!

Hey you! Are you

laughing in my face? Okay.

I want to say that

my many partners...

on stage, I emphasize!

- on stage -

performed under pseudonyms,

and I had no idea of ​​the real names

of my des Grieux and Donov Jose.

I wish I knew who

this handsome man is

what does he do and

what is famous for...

- Eugene Laporte!

- Eugene... No, I don't know any Eugene.

But I'll figure it out.

Where does he live?

Hello! Elizabeth!

You don't answer, but I know

that you are on the phone.

Listen, Elizabeth!

The kid is sick!

36.7 °.

But that doesn't mean anything!

Do you think this is serious?

I called the doctor, but he

will only come in the evening.

What crazy people! Of

course, this is not their child!

If only Elizabeth were here!

She would know...

Well?

How do you feel, my bunny?

- I tell you, good!

Just ate chocolate eclairs.

And now I vomit,

and I'm much better.

No need to talk, the

temperature will rise!

Yes you are right.

"HOW TO CARE FOR A CHILD

AND HOW TO RAISE HIM"

We came up with the same idea.

Appendicitis...

Chain... tapeworm...

Dropsy of the testicle... oh!

Infected pseudocyst

of pancreatitis!

Fernand, something

must be done immediately!

For example, a hot water bottle!

Oh no no...

Enema! - Yes, great idea!

A small enema

won't get any worse.

He's sleeping.

- We'll do it anyway.

No, no, it might wake him up.

Let him sleep for now.

Enema!

Aha, enema!

So I was given!

Listen, the Christmas

tree in February is original!

Look, he's going back too!

He will be pleased!

What do you think of

my astronaut helmet?

Oh great!

Look, I can send

personal messages, look!

Don't move, look.

Funny, huh? - Suits you.

Will you give to vilify?

- Yes, but later, not immediately.

And you haven't seen

everything yet! Look here!

Wow! Does this work too?

Of course it works!

- He will have everything...

- What we didn't have!

Yes Yes...

Hi baby! Do you

practice mountaineering?

- None of your business!

“I thought you were sick.

They are sick! Complete psychos!

If they wanted to play me

like a doll, they miscalculated.

I'm leaving.

What is this motor?

I forced it a little.

What about the carburetor?

With a switch.

- Can I see? - Yes!

So. Are you sure

it's not dangerous?

- No, I put only half the charge.

- Well, then come on.

- She's like real! - Yes?

- Yes! We turn on the ignition...

- Yes.

And now we are waiting.

- Wonderful.

- She has a countdown.

- Oh, the countdown?

- Here look.

- Oh yes, the countdown!

Oh, yes, it's very,

very beautiful!

Master, a lady asks you.

This is probably

Elizabeth. I went.

Stop bye. - Yes.

Eugene!

Eugene, I can't stop!

The countdown is already 19!

I can't stop her! - Press!

I press, but I can't!

Maybe we should shoot the rocket?

- No, don't touch! Break it down!

- I am starting to worry!

- Oh, coward!

It is immediately obvious

that you were in civil defense.

- Yes, in the civilian.

- How is this done?

No, let's get out of here!

Eugene, you can't stay

here, we are at great risk!

Prosperous!

Very well off!

What is it?!

What is it?!

What it is?!

- Mum! Mum! - What is it ?!

What happened?

- Eugene! - Where are you?

- Are you here, Eugene? - Wow!

- Nothing with you? - Nothing.

R-times - and we are in London!

Good thing, you only

put on half the charge!

Wait a minute. Go meet Elizabeth,

and I'll go and change, otherwise...

Can you find a way out, Eugene?

You won't leave home

soon with these jet planes!

They'll pay me for the hat!

Oh, parachute? How small he is!

And on this they

descend from the sky?

How brave! I thought

they were much more.

Come on, honey! Let's go.

Very well off!

Oh! - Eliza...

But...

Well, mom, is that dad?

Ladies!

Oh, I've had sins

in my life, but so...

So that? Dad or not dad ?!

Calm me down! Say that

you are not Eugene Laporte!

No, that's me.

Oh, already better!

So Mom, is this him?

So you are posing as my father?

- Your daughter... - Huh?

- Your daughter! - AND!

My daughter!

Dear friend! Have

I changed so much?

And I find you as young

and beautiful as 20 years ago!

Oh, what a flatterer!

How much charm!

- Oh, mom, listen! Make up your mind!

Is it him or not?

You embarrass us!

- Not. - Yes.

Oh no, no, it's not him! It...

Except that...

Didn't you, by chance, sing at

the Toulouse opera in Carmen?

Exactly! They even called me

"The Nightingale of Normandy".

La-fa, do-re-mi-fa-sol!

Well, the voice is not the same.

And then I worked in

a team with my friend,

who sang...

Negro spiritual chants.

It's true.

- Mr. Laporte, the police are here!

- AND?

Inspector Barnachon

brought baby Georges' things.

Policeman! Just in time!

I'll prove to you what

happened between us!

But not in front of the baby!

- Oh, mom!

Let go! Let me go!

Inspector Barnashon!

What's going on here?

Never mind. We play classics.

One, two, three, house!

- Oh, inspector!

I'll tell you what's going on!

- Not!

I will not say that you are Zoë's

father, even to save your life!

But I am ready to make your daughter

happy, as if I were her real father!

Zoë sells 500,000

records a year!

Okay, I...

I will do whatever you want.

- Yes? - Well...

Within a reasonable.

How is it? well then

I don't understand why I would

agree to play this humiliating comedy!

Mum! Mommy! Things are good?

- Yes, honey, everything is fine.

- Inspector Barnashon!

Ready to file your claim, madam.

- What suit?

- We have a family celebration here!

Your daughter told me everything:

the appropriation of paternity,

cruelty... it will cost

you dear! Behind me!

How so? My dear

Carmen! Your Don Jose...

- Nightingale!

- Hey, Snow White, do not arise!

Wait a minute, Inspector!

I'm afraid there was

a misunderstanding.

- How so, madam! - But mom!

Naturally, your father

was wrong, but...

he is still your father!

- Since when? - Do not argue!

And go kiss your father,

otherwise I'll slap you in the face

and I will not see

that you are an idol!

Oh-la-la... One mother

was enough for me!

Well! Let's kiss if

you are my dad.

Oh, my daughter!

You will see, Zoë,

you will not regret it!

And me, her mommy, too!

Well, what are we waiting

for, why don't we kiss mom?

Elizabeth, wait! I'll

explain everything to you!

Elizabeth! - Elizabeth!

Elizabeth, listen!

Stop! Stop!

- Elizabeth! - Goodbye, dad!

No, I'm not a dad!

Come on, catch her!

Stop! My car!

Not! You will not pass!

Oh my car!

Barnashon's car fell to pieces!

Are you crazy, Eugene?

Nothing with you?

There is nothing.

- You thought to leave, ha ha ha...

- It will cost you dearly!

You do not know me well!

One child is still all right.

But two is a bit too much!

And even the mother in

addition - no, this is too much!

She just said goodbye to me.

She is leaving. More precisely,

she left - she is already far away!

On the other side of the world!

I beg you, Elizabeth,

agree to dine with me tonight!

You are torturing me!

What do you say?

At the White Truffle?

You are lucky to be a gourmet.

Okay, so you got it?

Yes, I'm coming! Oh-la-la...

Gentlemen, gentlemen,

control yourself!

You will trample me!

Listen gentlemen

... Oh, my shirt!

My shirt! I always knew that

losses awaited me in this case.

- So, monsieur, are you leaving?

- Yes, we are leaving immediately.

With the whole troupe,

including our group:

Literi, Jacqui, Denny...

- Great!

Great, great!

And here is the idol of the younger

generation, she is 16 years old.

this is Zoë. Yes.

- Hello, mademoiselle.

Zoë, say something characteristic

of the spirit of your generation!

Something spicy, sparkling!

- Well... well... I'm very happy...

- Very happy, very happy!

- I'm so glad!

- She is glad, she is glad!

- Hello to all friends!

- She welcomes friends!

And this is mom!

This is mom, she greets

all the grandfathers.

And here... Come on, get up!

This is Dad!

Come here! Are you

Zoë's father or not ?!

“This is Mister Zoë!

- No, don't call me "Mr. Zoe"!

I am Laporte! From

the Laporte company.

So, ladies and gentlemen, the

family of the youth idol is reunited!

"FAMILY RECONNECTION OF YOUTH

IDOL" (after 17 years of separation)

- Champagne, Elizabeth? - No no.

You got me drunk anyway.

- A drop!

One... thanks, thanks!

And you, Fernand?

No no...

Oh, I'm sorry,

I'm in the clouds.

Can you tell the truth now, Eugene,

about this Madame Duchemann?

Was she dear to you?

Oh, don't tell me

about this nice woman.

Yes, let's not. And here is the

lobster with Thermidor sauce!

But she's still your

daughter's mother!

Oh, just a little

bit, you know...

What were you doing

this morning in Bourges?

Uh... in Bourges?

I accompanied the

Minister of Construction.

- Leave, I myself...

- Oh, you know

so many official duties:

construction sites, ministries...

You could say poor Eugene is

being tortured under different sauces.

And with Thermidor sauce?

This have not happened before?

But... I confess I

don't understand...

Voila!

Waiter, some hot water!

What are you doing here,

little man? Are you still awake?!

- Dad, what happened to you?

- Don't worry, let's go!

To the crib!

Go-go.

What are these suitcases?

Haha, it's Santa Claus!

Yes?

Finally!

- I thought you were in Frankfurt?

- Oh, we're back already!

Imagine they had the audacity

put Zoë on posters

after Frank Kalamo!

I was implacable!

Okay, you pay the forfeit.

What do you mean,

"pay the forfeit"?

10 thousand marks - you won't get poorer.

Your daughter's status is more expensive!

Let's assume.

But that doesn't explain

why you came to me!

Like this?! Are you not happy?

Ah... well, yes, glad...

Does the cute bear get

bored alone in this big house?

- Not at all. - Of course yes!

What is it!

Bear needs a woman

to take care of him,

to groom and cherish...

Oh, what are these stains?

Let's get a jacket

here, I'll clean it...

Please, madam,

keep your distance!

- Are you afraid of me?

- Not at all!

Not? So you don't like women?

- Not! - ABOUT!

That is, yes!

More accurate! - Shh!

Wake up Zoë!

Zoë?

She fell asleep on the go, baby!

What didn't you tell me before?

She is uncomfortable

on this couch.

Look not a poor girl!

Okay, I'll arrange

you on the 2nd floor.

Oh... ah... so

uncomfortable to bother you...

I'm so embarrassed!

- Are you finished? - It...

Let's go.

Oh, Eugene, you are a real dad!

Real or fake...

- the main thing, dad!

Hello?

Hello!

Hello, what's the matter?

- SOS, Fernand!

Mother Dusheman

came to live with me.

He wants to lasso me.

You must rid me of her!

- But what can I do?

- Think of something!

Than live with this woman

better prison, hard labor!

And don't forget: if I

go to jail, then with you.

He who has ears,

let him hear. Until.

Hello Hello?

Hello, Eugene! Eugene!

Ah, an animal! I hung up.

What should I do?

Phonebook!

Where is the guide?

Directory!

- Mister Gaultier is not present?

- No, Mr. Laporte.

Hello baby.

Monsieur Gaultier did not call?

No, Mr. Laporte, he

was gone all morning.

What is he doing, this animal?

Ku-ku! This is us!

Oh no! Oh-la-la...

Hello dad! We picked

you up to go have lunch.

- Hi! - Oh, I'm just exhausted!

We have been

shopping since dawn!

Sorry girl, step back, please.

I chose patterns for the

curtains in the living room -

Chinese paper of bright cheerful

colors! Cockatoo on the rocks!

- It will be beautiful.

- Awesome beautiful, you will see!

Yes, and they also have to

deliver the piano from the store.

Yes, because in the morning

I do vocals for an hour.

Hey, you!

It's time for you to get your hair cut!

- If I want! - Listen, Georges,

Uncle Fernand at home?

- Yes, he's waiting for you.

Zoë, Georges!

Lunch in 5 minutes!

- Let's go listen to my new CD!

- Yes! Ale-op!

- Disassemble it all quickly!

- Fernand!

Well? - In the bag!

- What's in the hat?

- Yes, they knock out a wedge with a wedge...

Oh, Monsieur Gaultier!

Will you dine with us?

I will tell you to

add one device.

I think you can add

two devices at once.

- Two? - Yes Yes Yes.

Why two? - Eugene!

Dear Eugene! My Eugene!