Woke (2017–2018): Season 2, Episode 3 - Le décevoir - full transcript
ANNUAL GALA
FOR GAY PRIDE
You looking for Elijah?
- How did you know?
- Oh, come on.
He only talked about you
during the rehearsals.
If you came to Point G more,
I would've told you about it.
Tell me what?
- Tell me!
- Just look over there.
WOKE
DISAPPOINTING HIM
You're...
You're a...
Well, what are you?
I am a trans guy.
But you're, you're...
Were you a girl before?
I've always been a guy.
People saw me
differently before.
Wait...
So now you've...
You insisted to see me ASAP.
- Elijah.
- I liked that dimple.
Wait, come back!
I belong to no one
My heart is no prisoner
I give what I like
I take it back if I please
If I like a brown-haired boy
And a blond with
tender confessions
I obsess over the
brown-haired boy And I get bored
It's really a shame.
You came out months ago, but
you still haven't processed it.
You still think guys
are either real or fake.
Who I love is an issue
You let stupid rules lead you,
Hicham.
That's how we create a society that
eliminates deviations. And you?
You'd stay the asshole, confused
by Claude wearing a dress.
You might realize one day that you can
walk the streets in safety now,
thanks to the gay people who stood
up in Stonewall and elsewhere.
Maybe then
you'll be able to see
their courage and just thank them.
I tremble
But I'm still free
Thank you.
Thanks.
Sensual, cruel
I come to the call
Of the cries,
the blows, the prayer.
KNOWLEDGE = POWER
- Excuse me, you have a reservation?
- No.
I'm sorry, but these tables
are reserved for paying members.
He should have told me, though!
Do you come out
to anyone you meet?
So?
At Sainte here were guys
I avoided 'cause I knew
they weren't safe.
I'm doing the same with Elijah.
Just tell him that.
Listen, you're not mean.
Elijah has known more
transphobics than you, right?
He actually tried to warn me.
Funny, right?
He never talked about himself.
I liked the mystery.
Hicham,
me, Elijah, even Thibaut.
Are you not seeing the pattern?
- Are you coming out?
- I'm coming!
Sulking again...
I should hit you on the head
with it instead.
I just can't get anything
through to you anyway.
I'm not kidding.
What can we do
if you don't say anything?
There's nothing you can do.
What do you know? Give it a try.
I tried; I went to see my ex.
His new boyfriend was there.
I cried and then I left.
We didn't talk.
Still, I thought it'd...
that it'd do me some good.
It didn't.
Maybe he isn't the right
person.
A new brother.
What?
You got a brother?
That's the point.
You became part of Point G
just a month after arriving.
But nobody knows
anything about you,
including myself.
I never told you much
about myself.
The boy's name was Nils.
We raised his son together
for over a year.
I became a pro at
changing diapers.
The baby's mother
was mad at me for
making her guy gay.
As if it was my fault.
She left.
She never sent any news,
even when Nils got sick.
It happened suddenly.
There was no messing around
back then.
That's how I found out
I was HIV-positive too.
He was gone in a few weeks.
Born in a rich family.
I couldn't even
attend the funeral.
There's nothing more cruel.
How can you grieve?
Everything was in his name.
They changed the locks.
I didn't get anything back.
Just a picture.
It's all I have.
What do you want?
Leave me alone.
Don't touch me!
Hey!
Oh!
Get out of here!
Nicely done.
- Hey, Hicham!
- Not now.
He can't talk to you that way.
It doesn't matter.
- Still, though.
- He's my brother.
Not very nice, your brother.
Something must've happened.
Claude, can I go backstage?
Are you looking
for Elijah again?
It's too late.
He took his things and left.
How is it gonna change
if there's transphobia
in an LGBT place?
You feel bad...
- It's not about me.
- Hicham, an hour ago
you were clueless.
Now you wanna school me?
Do you have a concrete proposal?
The rights of trans people.
That's your goal.
It's not the easiest
topic to defend.
So, you want to throw everything
away as soon as it gets a bit hard?
You're coming back?
And fight with us at Point G?
We'll fight with you.
FOR GAY PRIDE
You looking for Elijah?
- How did you know?
- Oh, come on.
He only talked about you
during the rehearsals.
If you came to Point G more,
I would've told you about it.
Tell me what?
- Tell me!
- Just look over there.
WOKE
DISAPPOINTING HIM
You're...
You're a...
Well, what are you?
I am a trans guy.
But you're, you're...
Were you a girl before?
I've always been a guy.
People saw me
differently before.
Wait...
So now you've...
You insisted to see me ASAP.
- Elijah.
- I liked that dimple.
Wait, come back!
I belong to no one
My heart is no prisoner
I give what I like
I take it back if I please
If I like a brown-haired boy
And a blond with
tender confessions
I obsess over the
brown-haired boy And I get bored
It's really a shame.
You came out months ago, but
you still haven't processed it.
You still think guys
are either real or fake.
Who I love is an issue
You let stupid rules lead you,
Hicham.
That's how we create a society that
eliminates deviations. And you?
You'd stay the asshole, confused
by Claude wearing a dress.
You might realize one day that you can
walk the streets in safety now,
thanks to the gay people who stood
up in Stonewall and elsewhere.
Maybe then
you'll be able to see
their courage and just thank them.
I tremble
But I'm still free
Thank you.
Thanks.
Sensual, cruel
I come to the call
Of the cries,
the blows, the prayer.
KNOWLEDGE = POWER
- Excuse me, you have a reservation?
- No.
I'm sorry, but these tables
are reserved for paying members.
He should have told me, though!
Do you come out
to anyone you meet?
So?
At Sainte here were guys
I avoided 'cause I knew
they weren't safe.
I'm doing the same with Elijah.
Just tell him that.
Listen, you're not mean.
Elijah has known more
transphobics than you, right?
He actually tried to warn me.
Funny, right?
He never talked about himself.
I liked the mystery.
Hicham,
me, Elijah, even Thibaut.
Are you not seeing the pattern?
- Are you coming out?
- I'm coming!
Sulking again...
I should hit you on the head
with it instead.
I just can't get anything
through to you anyway.
I'm not kidding.
What can we do
if you don't say anything?
There's nothing you can do.
What do you know? Give it a try.
I tried; I went to see my ex.
His new boyfriend was there.
I cried and then I left.
We didn't talk.
Still, I thought it'd...
that it'd do me some good.
It didn't.
Maybe he isn't the right
person.
A new brother.
What?
You got a brother?
That's the point.
You became part of Point G
just a month after arriving.
But nobody knows
anything about you,
including myself.
I never told you much
about myself.
The boy's name was Nils.
We raised his son together
for over a year.
I became a pro at
changing diapers.
The baby's mother
was mad at me for
making her guy gay.
As if it was my fault.
She left.
She never sent any news,
even when Nils got sick.
It happened suddenly.
There was no messing around
back then.
That's how I found out
I was HIV-positive too.
He was gone in a few weeks.
Born in a rich family.
I couldn't even
attend the funeral.
There's nothing more cruel.
How can you grieve?
Everything was in his name.
They changed the locks.
I didn't get anything back.
Just a picture.
It's all I have.
What do you want?
Leave me alone.
Don't touch me!
Hey!
Oh!
Get out of here!
Nicely done.
- Hey, Hicham!
- Not now.
He can't talk to you that way.
It doesn't matter.
- Still, though.
- He's my brother.
Not very nice, your brother.
Something must've happened.
Claude, can I go backstage?
Are you looking
for Elijah again?
It's too late.
He took his things and left.
How is it gonna change
if there's transphobia
in an LGBT place?
You feel bad...
- It's not about me.
- Hicham, an hour ago
you were clueless.
Now you wanna school me?
Do you have a concrete proposal?
The rights of trans people.
That's your goal.
It's not the easiest
topic to defend.
So, you want to throw everything
away as soon as it gets a bit hard?
You're coming back?
And fight with us at Point G?
We'll fight with you.