Victoire, ou la douleur des femmes
2000 (mini)
Nicolas: It's you, Victoire, the woman of whom I always dreamed. Victoire: To dream, I don't dare any more. Nicolas: We will dream together.
Alexandra adulte: (to Victoire) Mom, I introduce my sister to you. Marianne: I know, that made a bit mélo, but we don't have nothing to do there. Victoire: I like mélo.
Arnaud: What do they want, these women ? To look like to men ? Victoire: Not to the ones like you, don't worry.
Roman: (to Victoire, about Arnaud, her fiancé who refuses to believe that he's her daughter's father) By the way... your fiancé is a bloody stupid.
Victoire: (about Paul, Anne's fiancé, very nervous since she's pregnant) He too, he's expecting a baby. Anne: (ironic) Quickly that he gives birth.
Natacha: (about Victoire) She's like my daughter. Nicolas: And she's like my sister ?
Victoire: Why a man like you is interested in women business ? Gianni: Because... I love women.
Gianni: (to Victoire) Italian would say that your coffee is even worrying.
Marianne: (to Arnaud) But, my poor dad, if there were no contraceptives, you should be grandfather for a long time. (Arnaud slaps Marianne in the face)
Arnaud: I dreamed of a quiet and levelheaded son, and I find myself with two uncontrollable daughters.
Alexandra adolescente: (to Arnaud) I'm not kind like my mother. I don't give in.
Victoire: (Alexandra, angry with Victoire, goes in her room. Slam of door) Un... Victoire: (Second slam of door) ... Deux... Victoire: (Third slam of door) ... Trois. Now, she isn't pleased.