Xavier: Love's a bitch! It's so hard! Isabelle: Yeah. Xavier: And yet I love her. But this! Isabelle: It's the same for me. Sabine left starring daggers at me. Well, it's true that... Xavier: That what? Isabelle: I was stupid to say I got hit on! Xavier: Oh, yeah? By what, a guy? Isabelle: Of course not! By my Flamenco instructor.
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Xavier: I'm French, Spanish, English, Danish. I'm not one, but many. I'm like Europe, I'm all that. I'm a real mess.
Xavier: He was just like the jerks I always try to avoid. Why was he so desperate to talk to me?
Xavier: It was like I'd always lived in this mess. Their bickering was like the constant drone in my head since childhood.
Xavier: It all started here. At take off. No, this isn't a story about taking off. Yeah, that's the real beginning.
Xavier: As a kid I was blond, and wanted to write. I changed. We can change, can't we?
Xavier: I only understood later. Life can be worse than a bad sitcom.
Wendy: Alright, I'll do it. Wendy does bloody everything in this house.
Xavier: I choose a future without prospects. I'm going to do what I've always wanted. I'm going to write.
Xavier: I'm French, Spanish, English, Danish. I'm not one, but many. I'm like Europe, I'm all that. I'm a real mess.
Xavier: He was just like the jerks I always try to avoid. Why was he so desperate to talk to me?
Xavier: It was like I'd always lived in this mess. Their bickering was like the constant drone in my head since childhood.
Xavier: As a kid I was blond, and wanted to write. I changed. We can change, can't we?
Wendy: Oh, ah! Ooh-la-la!
Xavier: I only understood later. Life can be worse than a bad sitcom.
Wendy: Alright, I'll do it. Wendy does bloody everything in this house.
Xavier: I choose a future without prospects. I'm going to do what I've always wanted. I'm going to write.
Xavier: It all started here. At take off. No, this isn't a story about taking off. Yeah, that's the real beginning.
Wendy: Xavier's gone to school. Okay? Xavier's Mother: Ah, oui! Il est à la fac. Wendy: What? Xavier's Mother: La fac! Wendy: LA "FUCK"? Xavier's Mother: Yes. After fac he can telephone maman.
Isabelle: It's contradictory to defend Catalan at the very moment we're creating a European Union. Catalan Student 2: I don't agree. First of all, because we're dicussing identity. There's not one single valid identity, but many varied and perfectly compatible identities. It's a question of respect. For example, I have at least two identities: my Gambian identity, which I carry internally, and my Catalan identity. It's not contradictory to combine identities.
Juan: Been in Barcelona long? Xavier: Two month. Juan: Two months. Xavier: Yeah, fuck. Two months. Juan: Exactly. You spend too much time in school. Come here more often. This is where you'll learn about Barcelona! Juan: Come back. I'll teach you 'puta madre' Spanish in two months. Xavier: Puta madre? Xavier: I was fluent in 'puta madre' Spanish in no time. I immediately became a regular.
Martine: What a horror! Xavier: What's a horror? Martine: It's so sexist. This putrified vision of women. Xavier: Why do you say that? Because she feeds the chickens and tends the cows? Martine: No, but - Obviously, that's your fantasy. A nice little girl in a short skirt, rosy cheeks.
Xavier: Love's a bitch! It's so hard! Isabelle: Yeah. Xavier: And yet I love her. But this! Isabelle: It's the same for me. Sabine left starring daggers at me. Well, it's true that... Xavier: That what? Isabelle: I was stupid to say I got hit on! Xavier: Oh, yeah? By what, a guy? Isabelle: Of course not! By my Flamenco instructor.
Anne-Sophie: Barcelona's such a dirty city. Xavier: No more so than Paris. Anne-Sophie: Yes it is. So many corners seem so "third world". Xavier: I know just as many in Paris, but you wouldn't know them.
Xavier: It was too good! Like in the movies, I swear! First she was like, "No, no, no." Then it was, "Yes, Ah yes, yes!" I didn't know that was possible. Isabelle: I told you, they're all sluts. Xavier: You're right, it's incredible! Next time I'll grab her and say, "Here! Suck you big slut" Isabelle: Stop! Don't talk like that. No.
Wendy: What can I say, I'm attracted to him. You know? He's different. He's fun! The other night when we all spent together and he played the guitar and we all sang, it was great. I loved that. Xavier: "No woman, No cry"? Wendy: Yeah, "No woman, No cry". What's wrong with that? Xavier: You're affected by that, Wendy? But, it's f*ckin' ridiculous! Wendy: Look, it's just f*cking sex, Xavier! Okay? I like having sex with him.
