Jacques: May I take you to the races tomorrow?
Cecile: I'd love to, thank you Jacques.
Cecile (para si mesma): And after the races he'll take me to dinner and dancing again, and on thursday to the tennis matches, and Sunday to the country... what a waste of time, dear Jacques, what a hopeless waste of time...
Cecile (para si mesma): He's atractive, he's nice, and I would like to warn him, but he wouldn't understand, that I can't feel a thing that he might be interested in, because I'm surrounded by a wall, an invisible wall made of memories I can't loose...
Nesta cena estabelece-se um diálogo de olhares, os de Jean Seberg, (Cecile), que nos procuram e
os de Juliette Gréco, a cantar "Bonjour Tristesse", que nos evitam...
.RMR