Rumba (2008) - full transcript

Teachers in a rural school, happy couple Fiona and Dom have a common passion: Latin Dancing. One night, after a glorious dance competition, they have a car accident and see their lives turn upside down. Rumba or how optimism and humour can overcome fatality!

Your wife's awake!

Your husband's all right.

Come in.

They say I'm your husband.
Is it true?

Yes.

Thank you.

-Good morning, dear.
-Good morning.

-Sleep well?
-Fine.

-Good.
-Wow, they're beautiful.

I brought you grapes.
I know you love them.

-I do.
-And it's grape season.



Oh, yeah?

Sir, your wife and children are here.

Sir, look!

-Hello.
-Hello.

Have I seen you before?

I'm Fiona.
You're my husband.

I'm sorry, Fiona.

Want a coffee?

Okay.

Wait.

Shit, there's no more coffee!

You scared me!

Come in.

Do you want a coffee?



Coffee...

No more coffee.

-Hello.
-Hello.

Take care of him.

Take care of her.

Hello, sir.

Hello, Eliot.

Eliot.

Eliot.

Yes.

Come on! Come on!

-Hit me. Ready?
-Yes.

Your turn.

Hit me. Good.

Take a deep breath. Got it?

Yes.

-Okay, your turn.
-Yes.

-Ready?
-Yes.

Your turn.
Come on, hit me.

Yes.

Yes. Yes.

-Watch out. My turn. Ready?
-Yes.

Come on, hit me.

Closer! Closer! Closer!

Okay! Got it?

A beer!

-A beer!
-A beer!

A beer!

I suppose you know why you're here.

Okay!

Okay!

Okay, three eggs.

One...

...two...

...three.

Okay.

Three eggs.

One...

Fiona, we're out of eggs.

-Hello.
-Hello.

A package.

Okay.

A pinch of salt.

Eliot, your house is on fire!

No, your house is on fire!

It's too short!

-Yes?
-Hello, sir.

Hello, um...

-Eliot.
-Eliot.

Oh!

Oh! Thank you.

Um...

-Eliot.
-Eliot.

Good-bye.

Two chocolate croissants.

This one's for Fiona.

Dom.

What is it?

A chocolate croissant.

Last stop!

You don't happen to know
where I live?

You don't happen to know
where I live?

Give me your chocolate croissant.

No. It's for Fiona.

It's not there.

Where is it?

I don't know.

You!

You know me?

You know where I live?

It doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter.

It's okay.

Are you okay?

Yes.

One year later

Rumba!

Excuse me.

Can I borrow your racket?

Thank you.

A donut!

Thank you.

Rumba!

Come on.

I'll buy you another one.

A donut!

A donut!

One euro!

Thank you.

Oh, shit!
Excuse me, Miss.

Dom.

Yes.

And you?

Fiona.

Pleased to meet you, Fiona.

Me too.

The End