Le viol (2017) - full transcript

The rape

Damn it!

- This one here.
- No.

- Yes, trust me.
- OK.

- Does it hold?
- Yes.

Yes.

Open up, Mancini!

- What is it?
- Open up.

- Bruno Mancini?
- What's the matter?

Get dressed.

- What do you want from me?
- Hurry up!



What are you doing?

What's going on?

What did I do?

At least give me my shoes.
I can't go like this.

- Please, damn it!
- Shut up!

Tell me what I did!

OK, fine, take it easy!

- Nice of you guys to wait for me.
- We're hungry.

Right! Enjoy your meal.

Pierre Mathieu?

- Yes.
- You're coming with us.

Police

I'm Patrice Moreau.
You wanted to see me.

Have a seat. I'm going to check.



I was getting in my car,
and the Parisian guy said,

"Tintin, let's go hit on some girls".

- What Parisian guy?
- Bruno Mancini.

- That's because...
- He's from Paris. We get it.

And then?

Before leaving, Bruno said,

"Let's go see
these girls on the beach".

- And what did you say?
- I said yes.

I don't know them.
I mean, I may have seen them, but...

We all know each other here.

But I never got in those girls' tent.

We started messing around the tent,
that's all.

They got scared,
but then they were OK.

OK with what?

Well, OK with talking to us.

We weren't looking for sex.

Was Mancini with you?

Of course.

Do you know the girls?

I saw them once,
a couple of days ago.

They blew me off.

They were naked when we got there.

And they didn't mind us.

I didn't fuck them.
I just stroke them, kiss them.

They say you beat
and raped them several times.

We didn't rape them, they wanted to!

The brunette even gave me a wank.

I wasn't there!

- So your pals are lying?
- Yes, but they're not my pals.

- Why would they do that?
- I don't know.

Why did Nicole hit you?

- Who's that? The blonde?
- Yes.

That was at first. She was scared.

She hurt me. My head was bleeding.

I got upset, so I responded.

Meaning?

I reacted to her blow. She started.

And Mancini?

I wasn't in that tent!

I didn't fuck them.
Why won't you listen?

- OK, that's enough.
- Easy!

- Shut up.
- Calm down.

- You don't know them?
- Not really.

- Do you know him?
- Well, yes.

You weren't in the tent with them?

No.

Was he with you?

Yes.

Tell them, Bruno.

We didn't do anything wrong.
Do it, damn it!

- He's right, I was there.
- And?

We hit on those girls
and had sex with them.

- You took your friends there?
- Yes.

They had rejected me.
I wanted revenge.

I asked Tintin and Pierrot
to join me.

- It was for fun. Right, guys?
- Yes.

You raped them
because they rejected you?

They consented.

Then why did you say
you weren't there?

- I was scared.
- Why?

Because, I was scared.

I denied it,

I couldn't take it back.
You wouldn't believe me.

Put yourself in my place.

I was afraid those girls
would start talking nonsense.

Wait here.

You, get out.

Out. Come on, get moving.

Where to?

You will appear
before the investigating judge.

What for?

Come on!

- Is the judge a woman?
- Yes.

My shoes?

They didn't give me my shoes back.

They say it's evidence.

What do I look like?

You look like an idiot.

Go ahead and laugh. This is vile.

Calm down!

- Give me a cigarette, boss.
- Later.

Goddammit!

Bruno Mancini.

Like I said, Your Honor,

the brunette really enjoyed it.

She said I was gentle.

She accepted your kisses?

More than that!
She even asked for more.

We stayed on the beach
a long time making love,

while the blonde
was with the others.

Why would they press charges, then?

I don't understand.

They were consenting.

In fact, when Tintin and Pierre left
at around 3,

the girls kissed them.

You don't make up
something like that.

I stayed.
I was alone with the girls.

They could've ran away
if they wanted to. Don't you think?

For now, I'm just taking note
of what you say.

What about the blows?
The bruises?

That was at first,
when they were scared.

But that wasn't me, that was Pierre.

Yes. I took
Mr. Mathieu's statement.

What about you?
Did you hit them?

Not in a million years!

I don't hit women, Your Honor.

But back to your question
about the charges,

I've my thoughts.

Go ahead.

At first, I tried to f...

have sex with the blonde girl.

But she was cold.

And when I was with the brunette,

she told me that she and the blonde
were an item.

They were dating!

She said they were gay?

Yes. You know... dykes!

The blonde pressed charges

because she was jealous.

Of what?

The fact that the brunette liked me.

So this is about jealousy.

It could be, right?

Judge Di Marino's office, please?

First floor, office number 3.

You son of a bitch!

What's wrong with you?

You crazy chick!

You need help!

Where are you at?

Ah, you're almost done.

But this is not what I said.

Yes, it is.
I didn't change your words.

I just summarized it.

Alright, let's move on.

Why are you pressing charges?

Because it's not fair.

Let Miss Leroy in, please.

Tintin, Pierrot!

Hey! Are you there?

Mancini, to the visiting room!

Thanks for the shoes.

See that crap?

- Are you OK?
- I'm gonna see those girls.

What for?

They're nutcases.
They'll tell you crazy stuff.

Do you realize
the shit you got yourself into?

We didn't rape them.
I already told the judge.

The judge is a woman.

Women support each other!

They gotta drop the charges

before it's too late.

Stop worrying for nothing.

It's not good for you.

- Everything's gonna be OK.
- Yeah, right.

You don't have to worry.

It's OK.

Come on now.

OK?

Thanks.

It's freezing in here.

Don't make that face.
You'll see me again.

I won't stay long.

Slow down, the flight's in an hour.

They're gonna be released!

- Hi, Dad.
- Hello.

My little princess.

They dropped charges?

No. I offered them money,
but they refused.

Your lawyer got you out.

I'm happy to see you.

Stop it, Dad.

- Let's go.
- Hold on.

Wanna get a drink?

- No, I'll pass.
- No.

We're out, we should celebrate.

No, we're out of here.

Fine, then.
See you next time!

Right. Goodbye, asshole!

Brussels, six weeks later

No!

No! No!

You have to, miss.

We'll do a test to confirm,

but I think you're pregnant.

You can get dressed.

Can you take it out right now?

We'll wait for the results.

No... No!

Malia, are you there?

Malia?

Malia, I'm home.

Malia.

Talk to me.

- What did he say?
- It's growing in my belly.

I can feel it.
There's something dirty inside of me.

I can't wash it out.

Come here, sweetie.

Come to me.

Come to me, come.

Come on.

Can you read that again?
Just the last part.

The judge determined
a premeditated act of violence

which did not result
in an incapacity for work

of more than 8 days.

So she doesn't think there was rape?

Exactly.

What does that mean, then?

It means they'll be tried
for assault and battery.

As if they'd stole a bike
or set a dumpster on fire?

Sounds crazy, but yes.

They'll be given...

A few months of prison,
with probation.

That is, nothing.

- It's not fair.
- It's a man's world.

What do we do?

- What do you mean?
- We were raped!

We want them to be punished
for what they did.

We'll never make it
to the criminal court.

Why not?

In the eyes of justice,
you were victims of an offense.

Not a crime.

You mean they should've killed us?

We didn't die.

Stupid us, eh!

We were just raped for five hours,
but we didn't die.

- We know it's hard.
- No, you don't!

This trial
is the only chance we've got.

We don't want this trial!

You don't have a choice.
Be reasonable.

I was raped, I'm pregnant

and you ask me to be reasonable?
I won't be reasonable!

Listen, go home now.

Think about it, talk about it.

We'll meet again, OK?

And we'll see what we can do.

Malia.

What did you decide... about...?

What do you think?

As a lawyer, I must warn you.

Abortion is still illegal.
You may be prosecuted.

Gynecologist

Relax, it's going to be OK.

I'll give you a shot
so you can calm down.

Abdominal, no preparation.

What do we have here?

Ages 19 and 24.

- Alleged rape.
- Let's take a look.

- Light!
- Slide to the bottom of the bed.

Slide down.

A bit more. Very well.

Put your feet on the bar.

Put your fists under your buttocks.

Give me a finger cot.

Hymen takes finger.

You, go ahead!

Where's your finger cot?

Too late.

You.

Well?

It takes the finger.

It takes the finger. So...

So, she's not a virgin.
OK, next!

Slide to the bottom.

Slide some more.

Put your feet on the bar.

Your fists under your buttocks.

Light.

Relax.

No lesions.

It is impossible to determine

if there was rape
or voluntary intercourse.

No evidence of anal forcing either.

It's not that big a deal.

- So, what do we have next?
- Room 212, Mr. Marin.

Yes, it was hard.

It was painful yet again,
but I'm so relieved now.

You've no idea.

I feel like I was cleaned out
of that filth.

What is it?

No, it's OK.

Sorry, it's not.

It's the word "filth".

It's disturbing.

You could have used
another word to talk about...

About what?

I'm sorry, you're right.

What you went through...

Spit it out, Jean-Pierre!
You've a problem with words.

What we "went through" was rape!

And that rape produced filth.

"Rape". There. Are you happy?

Can we change the subject now?

Why would we?

We've been talking
about this for weeks.

You're on a loop.

I'm sorry, but life goes on.

We can't go on.

That's quite obvious.

Let's not spoil the evening.
Come on.

No, don't go.

Malia, wait. It's just
other people are suffering too.

Mathilde lost her dad two weeks ago.

Fred!

I'm sorry, Mathilde.

I'm sorry.

You all knew?

Yes.

Why didn't you say?

I told you, but you wouldn't listen.

I'm sorry, Mathilde.

It's OK.

I think you should stop
dwelling on this.

Dwelling?

How do you dare say that?

I'm trying to help.

Would you prefer us to be quiet?

"Shut up and smile"?

Stop being so aggressive!

It's almost as if...

As if you were
holding on to this story.

Let it go, damn it!

Fuck.

Wait.

Excuse me.

I want us to buy a gun.

- What time?
- 2 pm.

It's them.

Hello. Please, come in.

Hello.

- Hello.
- Hello.

She's the League
of Women's Rights lawyer.

She agreed to help.
This is a big opportunity for us.

- For you.
- Hello.

Colette de Marguerye,
it is very nice to meet you.

I believe we should...

Let's go to the conference room.

Of course. Come in.

If you agree, we'll try
to get the case transferred

to the criminal court.

That's exactly what we want.

Perfect.
There's something else, though.

We believe that this should be
a symbolic trial.

Not only for your rape,

but also for an entire society
ruled by men.

Your fight is every woman's fight.

So in order to win,
we will use the media.

Are you ready
to have your life exposed?

To have the TV and newspapers
pick up your story?

I'm sorry, I know I'm shaking you up,
but I need a quick answer.

The first articles
need to come out fast.

If you don't feel up to it,
we don't move.

We let things take their course.

Of course, it's up to them.

But we've already started this fight.

And it'll be hard to go back.

The criminal court.

Absolutely!

You've no business
in a regular court.

Nicole,
Mrs. Jacquemin wants to see you.

I got letters from parents.

Dear Madam,

Please take heed of this letter

and dismiss teacher Nicole Leroy.

Want to keep reading?

No. There's no point.

You colleagues signed a petition.

They want you to be transferred.

Because I was raped
or because I'm gay?

Put yourself in my place, Nicole.

I run a public institution.
It would be better if you left.

No.

You're not making it any easier.

No, I'm not.

You can go.

What's the matter?

Someone's here.

There. Did you hear that?

They're looking for us.

We can't stay here.

They could've got a lower one.

- What?
- They could've got a lower one!

And still,
they're too close to the street.

Look, it's fragile.

- Are there many left?
- Excuse me.

- It needs more locks.
- Shut up.

Just saying.

If it says "bedroom",
it goes in the bedroom.

Hey, mind your tone!

- Where are the glasses?
- Champagne!

That's fragile.

Why don't we go out instead?

Yes. That's a good idea.

What are you doing?

Move over.

- I'll make the bed.
- Stop it.

Stop.

Did you like that girl?

I can't.

I just can't.

Malia, Konings wants to see you.

Malia, come here a second, please.

I didn't say anything yesterday,
but not every day.

- Noon is noon. Not 12:30.
- I'm sorry.

OK, let me be clear with you.

All I ask is for you to be on time
and do your job.

I know you have problems,
but I won't be paying for it.

It's true.

No offense,
but I'm not the one who raped you.

Not to mention
I let you work without a permit.

- Speaking of, where you at?
- I was denied it again.

Damn.

Even though...

You'll be out of here
once you get it.

OK, back to work!

When it happened to me,
I didn't dare report it.

I never told anyone.

You're doing the right thing.

I'm telling you, this is wrong.

- She might be at the hotel.
- I called them.

They haven't seen her.

- I'm scared, Isa.
- Calm down, Nicole.

Maybe she needs to be alone.

- It's already dark.
- Nicole!

Go have some water.

Go ahead. I'll be waiting.

Are you there?

Yes.

- Feeling better?
- No.

I'll tell you something,
and you're gonna listen.

Staying together is not good for you.

No, please. Not you.

You gotta think about yourself.
You must protect yourself.

Malia's dragging you down.

Don't you dare say that.

Jean-Pierre is right.

You turn it over together.

You don't get it.
Our strength is to be together.

Move in with us.

She's here. I gotta go.

Where were you?

I'm sorry, I needed to walk.

Are you OK?

I'm better now, yes.

OK, so here it goes.

Your jokes are so lame.

There's a dyke, right.
She's a bit of a slut too, you see.

He knows that, so...

He sings the Marseillaise,
he turns the lights on...

No.

I like it.

But it's going too fast.

- Yes.
- They gotta suffer some more.

We start by shooting them
in the knees.

Oh, yes! The knees is good.

Then we leave them
in the sun for hours.

And we shoot them in the balls.

Already?

And we let the bastards die slowly.

Women can't keep shutting up.

They don't dare speak

because they feel guilty
of their rape.

Nicole and Malia are brave.

They denounced their rapists,

and are standing up
against the justice of men.

Malia, they're talking about you.

Rape must be ruled a crime.

Rapists should be tried
in a criminal court.

Thousands of us
support Nicole and Malia.

Because their rape is our rape.
Their cry is our cry.

Hey, honey! You're famous!

Looks like you're doing better.

You think?

Yes, maybe.

It feels good to be here.

Breathing, getting some air.

And also, there're all these women

supporting us.
It gives us strength.

There's nonsense, though.

Such as?

"Every man is a potential rapist".

That's not what I think of you.

Thank you very much.

May I tell you something?

I'm expecting the worst.

The guys who attacked you are
pathetic lowlifes, that's for sure.

But you're using

middle-class justice
to throw them in jail.

- Are you kidding?
- No.

A criminal trial
will ruin their lives.

You, asshole!
Our lives were ruined by them!

Wait.

We won't make it.

They will appeal and it will be
years before they are tried.

I'm tired.

Aren't you?

Yes.

You want to stop?

What happened?

Nothing.

One year later

Nicole!

Nicole.

- What?
- Our lawyers called.

The correctional court
has no jurisdiction.

The case is referred
to the criminal court.

And the men?

They're appealing, as expected.

So we start all over again?

It's a first win.

Yes. Yes.

Who is Gisele Halimi?

We can't change lawyers
because you heard her.

I already wrote her.

Without telling me?

She invites us to Paris.

- She'll take our case.
- We already got lawyers.

We can't pay them.

You think Halimi
will defend us for free?

- You're dreaming.
- Yes!

Malia, please, listen to me.
Listen.

In her answer, I feel that...

we're not just a pretext
to shake the system.

She'll be with us, really with us.

Not just with our case.
She'll listen.

But even then!

Say everything again?

Start over from scratch?

I can't do it.

Malia.

I'd like us to meet her.

Are you listening to what I say?

It's overwhelming.

Listen to this.

"Let justice be done
so we don't have to do it ourselves".

"In this exemplary trial,
our eyes are set on you".

And this.

"Would you be fine
with a correctional trial

"if the rape victim
was your daughter or your wife?"

Oh, my.

Did you see the names?

Jean Daniel.

Delphine Seyrig.

Colette Godard.

Simone de Beauvoir.

Madeleine Renaud.

Jean Seberg.

The smart set!

Nothing to say.

Halimi knows her job.

Looks like
we're not gonna have a choice.

"The court of appeal has upheld
the decision of the lower court -

"The case of the Belgian tourists
will be heard as a crime.

"A victory for Gisele Halimi,
who said tonight,

"'We will win as long
as the public opinion's on our side'.

Go get some rest, Agnes.

I'll see how they're doing.

- I guess you weren't sleeping.
- No.

We're going to win this case.

I'm sure about it.

I know.

It's been a long, painful wait,
but now is the time.

The next few days will be rough.

But you should not
be ashamed or afraid.

Shame is not on our side.
It's on theirs.

Malia and Nicole, we are with you!

We've got your back, girls!

Rape no more

My body is mine

You're the lawyer.

Were you in that tent?

Get in line!

Thank you for letting us through.

Thank you.

Here they come.

Over here.

Maitre,
don't you think you may drag

those three defendants
into a too big of a trial?

Maitre Halimi, please.

Have you thought about
the consequences for the families?

Just one comment, Malia, please.

Maitre Halimi, just one word.

Criminal court

Hello.

What's up?
Sorry to wake you up.

My friend and I missed the bus.

Since it's raining,

maybe you could
make some room for us.

No. There's no room.

Come on, we'll be good.

Please.

Here, take this.

You can sleep outside, but not here.

- Go away.
- Please, it's raining.

It's raining. We're good boys.

Well?

Was it raining?

No, it wasn't raining,
but the sea was rough.

I told them I would defend myself
with a hammer if they got in.

If you come in, I'll hit you.

No kidding!

Bitch!

- Shit!
- Pierrot!

Help!

Shut the hell up
or I'll bust your mug with this!

Sir!

Sir, please, help us.

Hello, ladies!

Where're you going?

To see Pierre.

You stay here.

Hey, Pierre! Pierrot!

- You OK?
- That bitch hurt me.

Go ahead and get even.

- I'm out of here.
- You can't chicken out.

Two chicks, all alone.

Have you got no balls?

I was rejected
by these two fat asses.

It's not that.

We're lesbians.
We don't like boys.

Hey! Did you hear that?
Lesbians.

Never fucked a dyke.

Well, tonight,
you're gonna like boys.

We're gonna make you come.

Can I have the brunette?

Lie down.

I'll give you two seconds.

Do what I tell you!

Or I'll cut you up
and throw you in the sea.

You want me to kill you?

Fuck!

There you go.
Now you're gonna let me in.

And he said I had to let him in.

I was completely out of strength.

I had no energy left to respond.

Or to fight him or the others back.

So they came in.

And that was it.
We spent five hours in anguish.

I would still like some more details.

Mancini laid on top of you.

Was he naked?

No, not at first.

Then, he took his clothes off.

Did he have
full sexual intercourse?

He penetrated me, but that was it.

He said - because they were
sharing each other's thoughts -

that he wasn't there yet.

He then allegedly asked you
to masturbate and suck him off.

No.

Masturbate, yes, but I refused.

Yes. You refused.

That's what you told
the investigating judge.

Your version changes afterwards.

Miss, could you please be
more specific?

At one point,

he wanted to introduce
his penis in my mouth.

but he looked disdainful

and disgusted,

because my mouth was swollen,

and I was bleeding.

You said,

"After a series of attempts,
Mancini went to the other two,

"and the other two came to me".

What did they do to you?

One of them took my hand
and made me masturbate him.

That's what you said.

Didn't one of them
try to sodomize you?

Yes.

But I can't remember which one.

Moreau, the first one, came at me.

And what did he do?

He pushed me back
and laid on top of me.

And some time later, the oldest

- I think Mathieu is his name -

also laid on top of me.

How?

He pushed Moreau.

They both tried to have intercourse.

- Did they make it?
- They penetrated.

I know it hurt.

Are you sure
they both penetrated you?

Mathieu and Moreau?

I am sure that, at that moment,
Moreau tried to.

He grabbed me by the hair

because I wouldn't open my mouth.

He was grabbing me by the neck
with one hand,

and showing me his fist.

Then, he opened my mouth.

From then on,
I couldn't do anything but give in.

In your initial statements
to the police,

you repeatedly said that

he had penetrated,
but he had not gone all the way.

That's what they were saying
to each other. "I didn't come.

"I didn't get off".
They kept saying that.

When did Mancini intervene,

as far as you're concerned?

Mancini came at me
but I don't know when.

Because the others had pulled away?

They went to Nicole.

And then Mancini
had full intercourse.

Meaning I was in pain.

Yes.
You made it clear he was brutal.

I was in pain...

And I had terrible nausea.

When Moreau forced my mouth open,

I had nausea all the time.

You can go back to your seat.

You just heard
the statements of both victims.

What do you have to say?

This is a monstrous scheme.

Careful!

It's the first time
you say that word.

We've been obviously set up.

You mean everything they've said
about the attempted sex

is inaccurate?

I didn't have
any sexual contact with them.

The only thing is,
after a long conversation,

I asked the brunette, that's true,
to perform oral sex on me.

Because she said,

"If you want to make love,
be gentle because I'm in pain".

I was like, "I'm no criminal.
If you're in pain,

"I don't make love".

So we kept on talking.

A moment later, she looked at me.

She had a cigarette
in her mouth, she said,

"Just give a minute
to smoke a cigarette".

I was so surprised that I said,

"You can smoke a pack if you want.
I'm in no rush".

And about 10 minutes later,

she looked at me again and said,

"Whenever you want".

She stepped forward.

I never grabbed her hair
to force her,

I never opened her mouth
or threatened her or whatever.

At which point, she gave me oral sex.

One thing's for sure, though -
I didn't reach orgasm.

Maybe because
I wasn't in the right mood.

And that's it? That would be all?

Three hours.

We talked, Your Honor.

You've got to understand.
We didn't rape those girls.

We never jumped on those girls.

"After asking us to leave,

"the two girls voluntarily
accepted our invitation.

"They were not subjected
to any coercion".

You stand by that statement?

You need to understand something,
Your Honor.

They say that we didn't stop
having sex with them for three hours.

But we spent more than two
out of those three hours

talking to the girls.

That's important.

You can't stay hours
on top of a woman.

You think it's normal

that they take you in,
that they're seduced

and willing to do certain things?

You think that's normal behavior?

And - may I add -
considering they're lesbians?

How do you explain it?

I had three girls
sleep with me once.

We were two boys
and three girls sleeping together.

Why did they go to the police station
and file a complaint, then?

No satisfied girl would do that.

Would she?

"I just wanted to scare them".
That's what you said.

I assumed the guys
would go and flirt.

I wanted to stay with them.

I expected them to do it.

How were you going to scare them?

That's not what I meant.

Oh!

What did you mean, then?

Your Honor...

This boy comes from a family
of Italian immigrant workers.

He can't speak well.

I come from an immigrant family, too.

I'm Spanish!

So the plaintiffs can have issues,
but not the defendant.

Maitre, please.

I will continue
to read your statement:

"We found both girls lying
completely naked.

"Mathieu wanted
to touch the brunette.

"At that moment,
the blonde hit him with a hammer.

"Pierrot got upset
and said to the girl,

"You're gonna pay for this".

What did he mean?

I don't know.

"You're gonna pay for this".

Funny way
of quietly flirting with girls.

No?

Also on your statement:

"From then on,
they didn't say a thing,

"and they were consenting.

"Especially the younger one who said,

"'Come to the beach with me'."

Want to come?

You remind me
of a Spanish friend I had.

And you kiss as well as he does.

Get down.

Look at my cock.

You won't see many like that.

- You stand by this statement?
- Yes.

"We were there until
3 or maybe 3:30 in the morning".

Is that correct?

Yes.

Tintin and Pierrot left at 3 o'clock.

How did they leave?

How was their leaving?

They said, "Shall we kiss?".
"Let's kiss the French way".

- Tell them what happened.
- Twice?

- Three times.
- I said it.

I was in no doubt
they were going to kill us.

I was sure
they weren't gonna leave us alive.

So when they decided to go,

I was relieved and I said that
so they wouldn't get violent.

We were glad
they were leaving.

Before they left,

did they try to get you
to say you were consenting,

in case you ever thought
of pressing charges?

The word "consenting".
Mancini tried to...

This is what you told
the investigating judge:

"From the moment I decided

"to let myself go,
my attitude was such

"that it is possible that
they misinterpreted the situation,

"and thought our initial rejection
had turned into consent".

No, I never said that!

The judge distorted our words.

She treated us
in a despicable way.

We'd answer and she would say,

"Is it yes or no?".

And if we hesitated, she'd go,
"I don't have all day".

She was looking for the truth.

It is normal to shake up the victims
to find out more.

Your Honor, I'd like you

to listen to Miss Lopez's testimony.

Go ahead.

At one point,

she asked me if I loved life.

She asked me that.

"Do you love life?"

I was taken by surprise,
so I replied,

"So far, I do".

But I never, ever said,

"I preferred to be abused

"rather than take a risk,
however small".

Those are not my words.

No judge would invent
such a statement.

- You probably said it.
- Your Honor,

I'd like to add
that Miss Lopez's report states

that she had accepted,
and that she'd taken an active part.

See how important words are?

I didn't take an active part.

I was forced, I was threatened,

I was beaten.

I love you.

- Again.
- I love you.

- Say, "I love you, Bruno".
- I love you, Bruno.

Oh, shit, it won't go in.

Come to the water.

You were forced
to take an active part.

"Forced", yes.

So there was indeed "an active part".

We never consented!

As the brunette was making love,

I invited her to the tent.

I stayed until 5 am.

The blonde was outside.

She could have gone for help.

Initially, you said
you didn't want to go for help.

It's not that I didn't "want" to.

I had no strength, no choice.

Meaning?

I didn't want to leave Malia alone
with this extremely violent guy.

Why do you think
they pressed charges?

Those two girls live together.

When I left, the blonde
didn't want to say goodbye.

I didn't understand why.

Excuse me.

You fucking whores!

- Goddamn sluts!
- What the hell is wrong with you?

- You are out of your mind!
- Beat it!

Stupid bitch!

You can't convict them of flirting!
It's not their fault...

Maitre Halimi.

First of all,
I would like to tell this court

that we were insulted upon arrival.

Me too, thanks to you.

I would like to finish, Your Honor.

We were insulted,

one of my closest associates
was slapped,

another was spit in the face.

The police did nothing.

I was the target of obscenities
that I shall not repeat.

The atmosphere around this trial
is deplorable.

- But this is outrageous.
- Yes.

I'm the first to say it.

But don't let it redound
on these men.

There they are!

Guards!

Remove those people.

You point fingers at people
and they're guilty?

It's the circus of repression!

Stop yelling.
The incident is closed.

Now sit down!

Get out!

May I say a word?

Regarding?

I want the court to take note
that since the beginning,

tracts have been distributed
outside.

And some women, when we go out,

call the defense attorneys rapists.

That, too, is the truth!

- So, if you think...
- Maitre Collard!

That's enough now.
Both sides were wrong, end of story.

Right.

So today, we are going to hear

the witnesses
called by the prosecution.

The first witness

is Professor Minkowsky.

As a doctor,

I have heard many victims
of sexual assault.

And I can say that the credibility,

authenticity and veracity
of the plaintiffs

seem undeniable to me.

Where did
the defendants' rights go?

- That is outrageous.
- Don't shout!

Do not shout!

Credibility
has no business here, sir.

It'd be a prejudice.

Just tell us what impact the rape had

on the victims.

I would like to say that rape

is an insult to human dignity.

And as a former resistant

who was tortured,

I can tell you that these women

speak of their terrible,

harrowing experience

in the same way I did
when I was tortured.

That's what I wanted to say,
Your Honor.

Thank you, sir.

I have a question for the witness.

- Is it a specific question?
- Yes, yes.

Professor, please.

What do you think
about the rights of the defendants?

What do you think
of these three young men

who claim to be innocent
but might go to prison?

You are concerned about human rights
and that's good.

I even share your concern.

But what about the huge fuss

that is being made around this trial,
a fuss that seems

to drag these three men
into repression?

Three schmucks, certainly.

Three losers.

It's true.

But don't you feel
you're part of a machine

that will crush the lives of 3 men
who, for the last for years,

have claimed to be innocent.

Are we at summation?

This is a very important question.

I'm here to defend three men.

For better or for worse.

We firmly believe they are innocent.

And their innocence

cannot be an insult
to these young ladies.

I'm done with the witness,
Your Honor.

- I would like to add something.
- Go ahead.

We've just been insulted,

and mistreated... again.

If you say they're innocent,
that means

we lied.

You're wrong.

OK, enough.

Next witness, please.

Ms. Arlette Laguiller.

What do you know about the charges

through direct knowledge,
not through the press?

I know that those young women,

during one night,

were humiliated, beaten

and tortured.

You know?

I know because they told me.

You don't care about repression?

I'm not here
to make a political statement.

I've come to seek justice
for Nicole and Malia.

We're all here for that.

I even got
150 telegrams to that effect.

What if they're innocent?

What does it mean to seek justice?

It means that I ask you
to take into account

the defense of people

as much as
the defense of money,

for instance.
I am certain that...

Stop right there, Madam.

This isn't the place
to discuss that.

I'll only be a minute.

If Nicole and Malia
had been bank employees,

and they had been kidnapped...

Guard, remove the witness.

Until they gave the keys to the safe,

the people who are here today

would have been convicted.

I demand that those women
who were tortured

see justice done!

Justice!

This court is adjourned
for 30 minutes.

Oh no, it stopped.

What time is it, Agnes?

2:50.

There's the sluts' lawyer.

Halimi! If you send them away,
we'll kill you, bitch.

- She thinks it's funny.
- Idiot!

What time do we resume?

Maitre Halimi?

You have the floor.

Your Honor,

ladies and gentlemen of the jury,

I think and I am sure

the court has understood very well
that in this case

the debate revolves around
the word "consent".

Was there or was there not consent

on the part of Nicole and Malia
that horrible night?

These two young ladies were sleeping

when the assailants
arrived at the scene.

They figured out quickly
what was going to happen.

And that's the important thing.

Did they fight back?

Did they welcome
- as may well have been their right -

these three young people?

Or did they say "no"?

That night, these two women,
make no mistake,

feared for their lives.

And these two fearing young women,
who were shattered,

defeated, beaten and humiliated,

just stopped fighting.

They gave in.

Is that

what you call "consent"?

They gave in.
And once defeated,

they were subdued.

Is that what you call "consent"?

The problem that the court faces

therefore lies in this question:

Was there consent or not?

Considering that the initial violence
has been confirmed.

It has been confirmed.

And it's been proven.

Punches,

slaps,

cracked lips,

bleeding lips, bruises.

Everything has been
established and proven.

It cannot be contested.

As you know, in the days
when the Gestapo tortured people,

some Resistance fighters, heroes

- and I do mean heroes -
eventually talked.

Who would dare to say

that because they talked
when tortured,

they somehow

gave their consent to their torturer,

that they collaborated?

Who'd dare?

Who would say that when a form
of violence like torture is used

and an exhausted human being
gives in,

there is consent?

I would like to point out

how extremely important
your ruling will be for the future.

For Nicole and Malia...

And also for the future.

If you accept
the thesis of the defense,

saying there can be consent
after such violence,

do you know what you'd be doing?

Well, you would be handing down
a guilty verdict.

You would be sentencing
every raped woman

to either die
so they can prove to you

that they fought till the end,

or - if they survive -

to go back to silence.

Suppressed by rape,

suppressed by suspicion,

suppressed by society.

Today, Nicole and Malia turn to you,

to your justice.

For them,

for us women,

so that a new way
is born between men and women

of relating to each other.

Thank you, Maitre.

The defense has the floor.

Thank you, Your Honor.

I'm sorry.

If this is a rape trial.

I'm sorry for being a man,
if that's what being a man is.

I'm sorry if this is a rape trial
because...

we all agree.

But for them,

those three boys, if you're
expecting me to apologize, then no.

No.

You wanted a trial?

You got your trial.

Here you have three victims,
not yet tried,

perhaps innocent
but already disgraced.

I won't be an accessory to that.

For four years,

the defense was alone in this case.

Completely alone.

If it's any consolation, you're not
the only one being taken to task.

So, no. This isn't a rape trial.

No. We are not here
to do philosophy,

morality or politics.

We are gathered here today
in this courtroom

to try, all together,

to render the best possible justice.

Because to fully understand
this case,

we must not forget that in this trial

something is masking its reality.

The dimension it has taken nationwide

because of a press campaign,
because of the women's struggle

has overshadowed the truth.

And the truth is that,
in this case, there is

a cultural fact.

Misunderstanding.

In Port-Bon that night,

two worlds collided.

And this might explain
a lot of things.

These boys - you have them
here, in front of you -

met two independent young ladies.

I am not in any way
questioning women's freedom,

but these ladies
were very much liberated.

Good for them.

But ask yourself this:

couldn't these boys

have misunderstood
the girls' attitude?

Why do you think it was?

The clash of two worlds.

They are lesbians.

It's not criticism, it's a fact.

"I'm a lesbian", said Lopez.

Again, that's her right.

I'm not judging their lifestyle,

but I wonder, and the defense
must ask this question:

were the boys able

to understand this sexual liberation?

They are nudists.

Naturists.

This is Leroy speaking,
she said, "We are naturists".

I'm not making it up,
it's in the report.

So my question is,

This liberation,
which we must acknowledge,

did these people understand it?

Was there not

a misunderstanding
between the two worlds?

And I'm not the one
who calls misunderstanding,

who uses the verb
"to misunderstand".

I quote Miss Lopez again,
it's in her report:

"They may have misunderstood
the situation,

"thinking that our initial rejection

"had turned into consent".

And here is

another quote
from one of the plaintiffs,

Ms. Lopez in this case:

"Mathieu left with Moreau,

"and after he kissed me,
I was able to say,

"Three kisses, Brussels-style.

"I was so happy to see them go,

"that I allowed myself
this playful comment".

"Playful comment!"

Do these words, "playful comment",

fit the reality of the trial
that we are conducting?

A trial where allegations of torture,

beating, bestiality and cruelty
have been made?

Statements like this,
which reflect a certain mood,

make us wonder,
are they really sweet little lambs

that were eaten
by the big bad wolf?

The boys are here...
because they didn't understand.

Should they be punished?

Should these men be punished today

to exorcise women's fear?

I ask for an acquittal.

Thank you, Maitre.

Defendants, please rise.

Do you having anything else to add?

Not guilty.

I swear.

I would never do
something like that.

Not guilty.

You can sit down.

The criminal court
of Bouches-du-Rhone

rules the following:

Pierre Mathieu and Patrice Moreau
have been found guilty

of the attempted rape of Nicole Leroy

and Malia Lopez.

Bruno Mancini
has been found guilty of the rape

of Nicole Leroy and Malia Lopez.

This court sentences

Bruno Mancini
to six years' imprisonment,

Pierre Mathieu
to four years' imprisonment,

and Patrice Moreau
to four years' imprisonment.

You can take the convicts.

Following this trial,

a new law on rape was passed
on December 23, 1980:

"Any kind of sexual penetration

"committed against another person
by coercion or threat

"constitutes rape".

Today, only 10 % of raped women
file a complaint.

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