An Endless Wedding (2025) Movie Script
The day I met Louna,
I knew right away
that she would change my life.
Are you ready?
Not at all.
Let's get out of here.
We'll take the four-wheeler!
Okay, I'm driving.
Come on, let's get them!
They're following us!
Turn left!
- What?
- Left!
- Shall we?
- Absolutely!
It was during a wedding.
And I wasn't feeling so great.
I don't have any friends like you.
No, no, no, no.
No, no friends.
My dear Gala.
You're sort of like my blood sister.
No, not "blood." That's anxiety-inducing.
This is your wedding day. It's a big day.
Let's celebrate it with some music.
With music.
What are you doing?
I don't know. Giving you a hug?
Yes, but I don't have time.
Paul, please, be in a good mood today.
You know it's an important day for me.
My best friend's getting married.
I need some affection.
Here, take Sophie. And I'll get ready.
It's going to be a great day.
I don't like weddings.
And when you're feeling down,
it's even more difficult
to put up with the idiotic table plans,
the chocolate fountains,
and the obligation to always be happy.
Especially when you're a plus-one
that no one notices.
It's awful.
- So, did you find her?
- Who?
- Our daughter.
- She's right here.
The most beautiful of brides.
No, I'm talking about...
- Louna?
- There you go.
She wasn't in her room.
Who knows where she is.
- Friends!
- It's Luc!
Quiet down! Please!
Please, quiet down! Let's listen to Luc.
- Thank you, Jordi.
- Go ahead, Luc.
So...
First things first. As-Salaam-Alaikum.
Wa-Alaikum-Salaam, Luc.
Thanks, Jordi, I'm coming.
- Dad.
- Yes?
Hello, everyone.
Hello, Justine.
- How are you, beautiful? Didn't forget?
- I'm well.
About what? My wedding?
- So, is everything okay here?
- It's great.
- Can I still marry your daughter?
- Can you ever!
Only because you're already taken.
- Well?
- Oh, my God!
- How's my little ho?
- He came!
That's him! That's my guy!
- That's great! Oh, yeah!
- That's great!
I really don't like weddings.
My dear Gala.
My friend.
My sister.
This is for you.
I don't have any friends like you
No, no, no, no.
No, no friends.
- Is she finished or...
- I don't know.
Bravo, Justine!
Bravo!
This is why I haven't seen you lately.
I've been practicing a lot,
which takes lots and lots of time...
- Bravo!
- Thank you very much.
- And now, we welcome the maid of honor...
- "Choukran"?
and Gala's big sister, Louna!
Go.
- I doubt she has anything prepared.
- She does. You'll see.
Good evening.
How are you?
- See?
- Wait.
Monday.
Tuesday.
- Wednesday.
- Who's that?
Thursday.
- Isn't that your boyfriend?
- Maybe.
Friday.
Saturday.
And after Saturday?
- Sunday?
- Good.
Oh, yes, that what we call daily life.
Days that pass us by,
weeks that are exactly alike,
years that fly by.
And at the end
death.
But daily life is to love
what the wind is to fire.
It blows the little ones out
and fans the big ones.
And never, and I mean never,
has there been a bigger love
than that of Luc and...
Gala.
Bravo.
Together, they've broken
the curse of daily life.
Together, they've built
a magnificent palace with bricks of joy.
A palace beyond time and space,
where daily life cannot reach them.
Raise your glasses, friends,
to celebrate the union of these two souls.
To Luc and...
Gala.
Perfect.
Bravo!
- Shall we do our thing?
- Sure thing.
Ladies and gentlemen.
Friends. Friends, please.
To thank you for coming,
and in homage to Morocco,
my adopted country,
"Ya ray ah."
Come on!
- Come on!
- No way!
Come on!
This wasn't planned.
Come on!
Come on!
Everyone!
Yeah!
"Ya ray ah" is an Algerian song,
not Moroccan.
With your little vest.
I'd love to take it
and shove it up your ass.
Then I'd soak the end
in gasoline and set it on fire,
and let the flame travel up
the length of your intestine,
resulting in the explosion
of your gastrointestinal system.
That'd be great.
That's a very precise description.
Yes. I'm all about detail.
Nadya, two vodkas, please.
Do I know you?
Nadya, dearest.
Damascus rosewater
with a hint of orange blossom.
Am I right?
I know I'm right.
Yes, it's my perfume.
Okay, cheers!
Can I have the same thing?
- That's better.
- Want some more?
At any rate, you're classy.
You made a great effort for this wedding.
And congrats on your speech.
It was personal, sincere, moving.
How long did it take to write?
Paul, a pleasure.
Louna.
Thanks for earlier, you saved my life.
- We've got to look out for one another.
- Yeah? Why's that?
To survive this never-ending wedding.
So you don't believe in the magic of love.
I typed "wedding speech" into ChatGPT.
I agree with Cline.
That love is the infinite placed
within the reach of poodles.
In other words, you're born alone,
you die alone, and between the two,
drink as much as you can.
Hallelujah, brother.
I can't take it anymore.
- Take what?
- This whole charade.
Come on, let's go.
- Go where?
- I don't know. Anywhere, let's go.
Okay. Your girlfriend won't like it.
How'd you know she was here?
Intuition.
No, this isn't right...
This is awful.
You're not going to do anything?
She's having a good time, at least.
Stop!
- You want me to stop?
- Yes.
No, no, I'm free.
Oh, yes, oh, no!
She's full of contradictions.
She's a complicated woman.
She seems to really enjoy it.
It depends who she's with.
Oh, yeah, you...
You have no more pride,
no more self-esteem,
nothing, zilch?
You've done a good job
summing up my state of mind.
Things aren't much better with me.
It's not a contest.
Good, because I'd destroy you.
- Go ahead, start.
- No, you first.
No, I insist.
No, no, no!
I love it! No, this isn't right.
I only sleep with unavailable men,
obviously, I drink like a fish,
my sister is marrying before me,
and my mother can't remember my name.
Okay, you win. Respect.
Again, again, again! No, no, no!
You don't want to...
We too, we...
Not here.
You'll see. The spot is magnificent.
I don't care about your spot.
Ah, so many buttons.
Wait.
Get undressed by yourself,
I'm not your mother.
Okay.
- Someone's been working out.
- I hit the gym every now and then.
Can you do the pec thing?
What do you mean?
Go ahead, dance.
- Here?
- Yeah, dance.
- Here?
- Yes.
Dance for me.
Yeah.
-Yeah.
-Yeah?
- Even more?
- Yeah, more.
- You like it?
- Yeah, it's nice.
It's magical.
The bastard!
Can't you leave me alone?
The dumb-ass.
Fuck off.
Paul!
Louna, you okay?
What is that thing?
It's nothing.
Don't worry. We'll meet again.
Fuck.
No!
I don't have any friends like you.
No, no, no, no No, no friends.
My dear Gala.
You're sort of like my blood sister.
No, not "blood." That's anxiety-inducing.
My life...
No.
This is your wedding day. It's a big day.
Let's celebrate it with some music.
With music, with music!
With music.
- What are you doing?
- I don't know. Giving you a hug?
Yes, but I don't have time.
Paul, please, be in a good mood today.
You know it's an important day for me.
Here, take Sophie. And I'll get ready.
It's going to be a great day.
GALA AND LUC
Hello, Nadya.
Who are you?
- So, did you find her?
- Who?
- Our daughter.
- She's right here.
- The most beautiful of brides.
- No, I'm talking about...
Louna?
Here she is.
What's with the outfit?
You only have those ugly shorts?
- One second, Mom.
- I'm saying that for your sake.
Gala, you got married yesterday, right?
- What?
- Yesterday evening,
you came in on a chair,
there were musicians.
Luc did his dance.
What are you talking about?
- Is she drunk?
- Mom!
Friends? Quiet, please!
What's going on? Tell me.
- Fuck!
- What?
- Oh, fuck!
- I think we get it.
Mom.
You!
Can you explain to me what's going on?
Get out of the water!
Get out of the water, damn it!
Explain!
Explain, God damn it!
Explain this to me!
What is she doing?
Louna! Damn it, you're always...
Yes, the two front teeth.
She really hurt herself.
You're going to laugh,
but the wedding's in six hours.
It's urgent.
- It's complicated.
- You can hardly tell.
- Are you sure?
- No, I'll wait.
It's horrible.
Why is this happening to me?
Six months of speech-writing.
All the dentists are at a golf tournament.
The course is apparently great.
- So what do we do?
- I don't know.
Luc, come see!
- Dad!
- What?
- How is...
- He's not supposed to...
- No!
- Sorry, darling, pardon me.
Try not to stain the couch.
- Don't cry, my love.
- Don't cry? It's my wedding day!
This is awful.
Mom, I really have to talk to you.
This isn't a good time.
Look at your sister.
This is impossible.
This is impossible! I just...
We can't understand
anything you're saying.
What?
Where are you going?
I don't know.
Don't worry about your sister.
Tomorrow, she'll be fine
and she'll get married again, again.
I don't get it.
You seem very calm.
If you want, I can explain.
Go ahead.
We're in a time loop.
- I don't follow.
- Today is today.
And tomorrow and yesterday is also today.
We're reliving the same day,
every day, forever.
I used to be alone.
Now there are two of us in the loop.
Okay, great.
I'm glad we had this little chat.
Okay! One more thing
and I'll leave you alone.
When you're in the desert.
For such a long time.
You wonder what it all means
All these strict rules.
For the game they want you to play
Your eyes blindfolded.
Great.
When you're in the desert.
For such a long time.
You wonder what it all means.
All these strict rules
For the game they...
- It's a coincidence.
- No.
Nabil tests the sound system every morning
at 10:47 a.m. sharp.
I'm sorry,
it's quite the shock in the beginning.
How do we get out of this loop?
You can't.
Do you want a beer?
The cave.
Where is it?
Yes. Good instinct.
It's the first thing one thinks of, but...
Wait!
You finally found it. Here it is.
- Do you want a beer?
- No.
Oops. Sorry.
Fuck, you're stupid!
Wait, it's all coming back.
Last night, after the wedding,
we were on the rock.
We were just about to...
I feel sick just thinking about it.
- Thank you.
- Don't mention it. And then...
You took your shirt off.
What was that all about?
- What?
- The arrow in your shoulder.
Probably guys who hunt at night.
Hunters? With a crossbow,
in the middle of the night?
You know, traditions are traditions.
What nonsense...
Wait.
Wait.
That's what you're looking for.
It's a cool effect, isn't it?
Louna. As I told you earlier,
if you go into the vortex...
That's what I call it. I think it's cool.
You'll wake up,
and the day will begin exactly where...
She's not listening.
- As-Salaam-Alaikum.
- Wa-Alaikum-Salaam, Luc.
Thanks, Jordi, I'm coming.
- Where are you going?
- Piss off.
What are you reading?
The daily news.
So, every day,
you read the same newspaper?
Exactly, it's reassuring
to see that nothing's changed.
You're a lost cause, Paul.
Thank you.
What's your sign?
I'll read you your horoscope.
No need.
"You're going to end up
in a time loop with a moron,
but since you're smarter than he is,
you'll manage to escape."
Goodbye, Paul.
Yes, but I don't have time.
- You, come with me right now.
- Louna, what are you doing here?
Where are we going?
You're going?
One day, I drank all the coffee in
the hotel. I didn't sleep for three days.
I ended up in Pacoa, in Colombia.
- It's a pueblo...
- I have to get out of here.
I can't take it.
I went because of a book
I found at the hotel. It was set there.
It's a sort of saga that's personal
and universal at the same time.
A philosophical epic and children's story.
What?
One Hundred Years of Solitude.
I've read it at least 20 times.
How long have you been stuck here?
I've stopped counting.
Between six months and
five years. My memory gets a bit hazy.
- Want a beer?
- I can't.
I can't stay stuck here in this damn loop.
In our loop. We're sort of like roommates.
Fuck, I'm stuck here with you.
- It's even worse than being alone.
- I find that a bit offensive.
You're going a little fast.
Oh, I get it! You want to end it all.
I forgot to tell you, we're immortal.
We can't die, but we can feel pain.
What's the plan?
To crash into a truck or
fly into the ravine?
I'd opt for the ravine.
Okay.
I'll help you. The first time isn't easy,
and we'll get back faster.
What are you doing?
- As-Salaam-Alaikum.
- Wa-Alaikum-Salaam, Luc.
Thank you, Jordi, I'm coming.
You killed me. Cool it!
Yes, but it changed nothing.
Damn it, we're not even allowed to die.
You've never thought of dying?
No.
Me...
I always imagined my funeral
in a cute little chapel by the sea.
With my sister crying, my dad crying,
and my mom probably a little sad.
Or so I hope.
That's nice.
This loop has made me a nihilist.
Nothing makes sense anymore.
In my opinion, you've always been one.
The loop simply helped you.
- Why do you say that?
- Because I don't lie to myself.
- I know who I am.
- Oh, yeah?
Who are you, then?
A pathetic woman.
A hopeless piece of crap.
- No.
- Yes.
And I don't know you very well,
but I can tell you're a piece of shit too.
- You think so?
- Yeah.
And in my opinion, we're being punished.
- By whom?
- Who cares? We have lousy karma.
Okay. Sorry, but I can't help you there.
First things first,
the info related to the festivities
are on the road map
we slipped under your door this morning.
You will find...
- Luc! Excuse me, sorry.
- What? Yes?
- We didn't get one.
- Nothing at all.
Why? Nabil? Nabil!
Here they are! We had a problem
with the printer. It's fixed now.
Okay, so, you can put them
under the doors. Choukran.
What do we do?
What?
I'm so fucking hot.
I can't stand doing nothing.
Good timing. Let's go.
Here we go, we've arrived.
Welcome to my secret garden.
I love this village.
- Where are you taking me?
- Come on.
I'll introduce you to my best buds.
Hello, everyone!
Bachir, Kader, Adil, how are you?
Hello.
Now, he is the best.
He's like a brother to me. Amir.
- Do I know you?
- That's Amir for you.
And this is Ahmed.
Are things better with your wife?
It doesn't seem so.
Salim, the usual, please.
Shall we sit down?
- Do you know him?
- I've never seen him before.
So you come here often.
Every day, starting at 4:00 p.m.
Every day?
You never want to do anything else?
Like what?
There must be a billion things to do.
Believe me...
There's no place better than this.
Fuck! Hakim, you're a pain in the ass!
I'm sorry, Hakim.
There's something you don't understand.
As soon as you leave the hotel,
Patricia and I
will be here to make you pay
for everything you've done to us.
You've lost your mind. You need help.
Oh, yeah? You think so?
Yes!
You could be right.
No!
Paul?
You okay? You're acting weird.
It's starting.
This is very exciting.
Do you play the lottery?
Six.
I have that.
Twenty-six.
I have that too.
- Fourteen.
- Fourteen.
Nineteen.
Nineteen.
Eighteen.
I have that too.
- Thirty-nine.
- Thirty-nine.
Come on, please, seven.
And seven.
Yes! I won! I won!
Bravo!
Thank you.
This is the best day of my life.
Amir, a round of shishas for everyone!
I know what you're going to say.
But every time I hear the numbers,
the same feeling takes hold of me.
A kind of little vibration in my stomach.
And when I win...
When I win, I feel more alive.
I'm out of here.
Where to?
Look at all of them.
They're not your friends.
They're ignoring you!
How do you survive reliving the same day?
I don't know.
It's the best I could find.
I can't do this.
You can't do what?
You should at least try to do
something that makes sense.
But nothing makes sense.
What's that?
Luc and his friends play paintball
every day at the same time.
I have an idea.
- Are you coming?
- What are you proposing?
Nothing. Just a little personal vengeance.
I followed you here, now it's your turn.
Are you ready?
Not at all.
- Better than the lottery, huh?
- Yes.
Let's get out of here.
We'll take the four-wheeler!
Okay, I'm driving.
Come on, let's get them!
Get them!
They're following us!
There they are. Speed up!
What are we going to do?
I'll take them out. Slow down a little!
She's completely lost her mind!
Faster, damn it!
It's not working! Speed up!
- Turn left!
- What?
Left!
- Shall we?
- Absolutely!
Are you okay? You scared me.
That was amazing!
I thought we were in E.T.
and that we'd fly away,
- but we crashed.
- You're crazy.
Stop it, I know you liked it.
Yeah, I admit it.
Hey, I'm right here!
What's incredible is that
there are no consequences for what we do.
That's insane.
Shall we go?
You're not going with her, are you?
- But, Paul...
- Zero consequences.
So? Is it tacky?
Yes, it's very tacky.
What are you doing?
One bottle. That.
I didn't see you, you didn't see me.
- Are you coming?
- No.
Pretty please.
Move your hips a little.
- And yours, is it very trashy?
- Absolutely.
A little panda in a hammock.
I was always mad about you,
and I always will be.
HAPPY 1,000TH ANNIVERSARY LOSER!
We had a good day.
Good night.
It's crazy.
We're alone in the desert.
Alone in the loop.
Alone in who-knows-what universe.
It's cool having our own universe, huh?
I've never felt so at ease.
I was wondering...
Were you seeing anyone?
You don't have to answer.
No, I can answer.
At any rate,
it makes no difference at all.
I'm in a horrible relationship.
It's not a loving relationship.
It's more of a twisted sexual relationship
with a guy who is clearly unavailable.
Nothing to be proud of.
I don't know.
People are right.
I'm a nutjob.
I like how nutty you are.
You know what I think?
We'll live more days in the loop
than before the loop.
So we can say everything we've done
before the loop doesn't count.
What counts is now.
You and me, nothing else matters.
I'm starting to like your crappy theories.
Yes.
And your jerk doesn't matter here.
When you wake up,
you don't have to think about him.
I'm going to bed.
Sorry about my stupid questions.
No, you're right.
We have to live in the present.
Nothing else matters.
Obviously.
And we all regret
sleeping with certain people.
Wait.
Who have you slept with in the loop?
I don't remember.
Come on, tell me.
- It's not important.
- Indulge me.
Okay.
I have two or three stories.
There was Nadya.
- The server?
- Exactly.
That was incredible.
What's incredible
is that a guy died here.
Right here.
Just like that.
She's very intense.
I tried with your sister.
- No, not Gala.
- Yes.
But she's not very fun.
No kidding.
I even tried with Alan.
Oh, yeah? How fancy.
- I didn't like it.
- Stop it, I'm positive you did.
Well, forget about Alan,
because my best one ever is...
Who is it? Go ahead.
My threesome with your parents.
No.
No, no, no, no, no! That's disgusting.
- Your mother was...
- I really don't want to know!
I'm joking, I'm joking.
Shit, you scared me.
And you and me?
What you and me?
We've never slept together?
Come on, you can tell me.
It's not that. If I say yes,
you'll interrogate me,
and if I say no, you'll ask me why not.
It'll ruin what we've built.
What we've built? Have we built something?
It's been great since you've been here.
I want that to continue.
You're a romantic.
Do you have a condom?
What's the point?
I'm so stupid.
What's that?
I don't know.
Both of you come out now.
Or I'll open fire on your tent.
Hakim.
Who's that?
A server at the wedding I partied with.
In the beginning.
Excuse me?
- Oh, sorry.
- As you should be.
- Are you a server?
- No.
Exactly. So put that bottle down, please.
And take this instead.
You'll find it much better.
Paul.
Hakim. Nice to meet you, Paul.
This party is making me sick.
This whole day is making me sick.
Weddings are so absurd.
I'm with you there, brother.
People spend a pile of dough
to prove they love each other.
- Very true.
- Whereas
it's enough to look up at the sky
with someone who loves you.
And I do love you, Hakim.
I love you too, Paul.
And if we took it to the next level?
And that's why on this special day,
I wanted to tell you, Luc,
that for me you are...
You're more than a friend,
you're a role model, man.
It's codeine. I get headaches on planes.
You see, my thesis is about that.
Theoretically, we can cross the universe
through wormholes.
They're black holes, connected,
that bend space-time
and link points in the galaxy
that seem diametrically opposed.
It's completely crazy.
I don't want this night to ever end.
Wait, what did you say?
The night...
I don't want it to end, ever.
Wait, that's so funny. Wait.
Follow me. No, wait.
I can't remember where it is.
No, here. Over here.
What on earth is that?
Wait.
Are you sure
that you want this night to last forever?
Wait, wait.
Are you really sure?
So, go ahead.
You didn't tell me there's three of us.
I didn't think it was important.
Not important?
You told me it was only the two of us.
Shut your mouths, I'm the one who talks.
You son of a bitch, Paul.
You brought a third person in the loop?
You're a real bastard.
Stop it with that.
I was wasted, I already told you.
You wanted this night to last forever.
What is that thing?
It's nothing.
Don't worry. We'll meet again.
You're going to die.
Wait.
What do you want? Back up.
Can I have your weapon?
Trust me.
What are you doing?
How does it work?
Put this on your shoulder.
Careful. Her name's Patricia.
- You pull here.
- What?
Balance it with your left hand.
- If I shoot him, will it hurt?
- It'll hurt that filthy dog like hell.
Louna, what are you doing?
Go ahead. Shoot.
Fuck, that hurts!
You knew exactly
what would happen in the cave.
- You did nothing to prevent it.
- I'll explain everything.
It's not that simple.
Wait, what are you going to do?
I don't agree with Hakim.
You're not a bastard.
You're the world's biggest piece of shit.
Do you feel better?
Not really.
Paul?
Paul? Where are you going?
Paul?
Paul!
Louna? Louna, open up, please.
Louna?
Yes, because I can't...
- So, did you find her?
- Who?
- Our daughter.
- She's right here.
- The most beautiful of brides.
- No, I'm talking about...
Excuse me, I'm looking for Louna.
- Who are you?
- Why are you dressed like that?
You look like Magnum, P.I.
Paul? Yeah?
Have you met Paul? He's my fianc.
Magnum. Not the ice cream!
- Excuse me, have you seen Louna?
- No.
Excuse me. Have you seen Louna?
A girl. Light-brown hair.
- No, no, no.
- No?
Light eyes.
No? You didn't see her pass by here?
Amir!
My friend.
Where is she?
Do I know you?
Forget it.
When you're in the desert.
For such a long time.
You wonder what it all means
All these strict rules.
For the game they want you to play
Your eyes blindfolded.
All the...
Cool spot.
Louna, we have to talk.
Go ahead, talk. I'm leaving.
- One second.
- Let me go.
Why didn't you stop me from going in?
I could have.
And said, "If you follow me,
you'll be stuck there."
But honestly...
I wanted you to come.
Okay.
Louna!
I couldn't stand you forgetting about me.
- Paul, nice to meet you.
- Louna.
Every night, we'd meet, have a good time.
And every time,
I knew that it could work out.
And the next day, you'd forget me.
- Paul, nice to meet you.
- Louna.
Wait. How many times
have we ended up together?
- Thousands of times.
- Sorry?
Every time, I fell a little more in love,
but for you, it was nothing.
- You shouldn't have brought me here.
- I know, I'm so sorry.
But we can be happy here.
Maybe we are already?
You might be happy here, but I'm in hell.
Every morning.
Louna. We can get past all of this.
We're happy here.
I'll never be happy here.
You're not dressed.
Last night was nice.
I'd be great
if you left first, since... Yeah.
Louna?
Keep in touch?
What are you doing here?
We need to find a solution.
A solution for what?
To get out of the loop.
Paul told me you had a theory.
Hakim?
Hey!
I've tried everything.
I've spent so much time on it.
You've spent your time tormenting Paul.
Relativity and Invariance.
PHYSICS AND FRACTAL STRUCTURES
You understand this?
Yes, I'm a bit of a geek.
How do you say that in Arabic?
"Geek."
Right.
What are you doing?
I'm starting.
Paul, please, be in a good mood.
You know it's an important day for me.
Here, take Sophie. And I'll get ready.
It's going to be a great day.
Tell me, Justine.
Yes?
Are we in love?
Paul, you're stressing me out.
You don't want to have breakfast
or take a bath?
Smile. Good.
We've gone to four-dimensional geometry
that links space and time forever.
Dad!
My darling! How are you?
- Good.
- How was school?
Did you get your diploma?
- No, I'm in kindergarten.
- Yes, but you're so intelligent.
Did you have a snack?
- Yes, Dad.
- Go on.
- How are you?
- Good.
Let me introduce you to Louna,
a guest at the hotel who asked me
to teach her physics.
Oh, really?
Well, yes.
We'll start with the basics.
I must explain to you
Einstein's theory of relativity.
As-Salaam-Alaikum.
between quantum entanglement...
Wa-Alaikum-Salaam, Luc.
and worm holes.
Dad!
- No, I'm in kindergarten.
- Yes, but you're so intelligent.
It's going to be a great day.
Where are you going?
I'm leaving you with your family.
I'll see you tomorrow?
What you found today is great.
You're the one who's teaching me now.
- You're very lucky.
- You think so?
Your daughter never gets sick.
Your wife always loves you.
Your day's not so bad.
See you tomorrow.
I don't have any friends like you.
No, no, no, no No, no friends.
My dear Gala.
You're sort of like my blood sister.
No, not "blood."
How are you? I'm not imposing?
Unbelievable.
Having a good time without me?
Spending your days cuddling?
- Sit down.
- I don't want to.
Stop making a scene. Sit down, Paul.
What's all this?
We've found a way to get out of the loop.
What are you talking about?
Paul. We can get out here.
I know it sounds crazy,
but if we blow ourselves up
at the right time,
we can eject ourselves from the loop.
But we only have one chance.
If we screw it up, it's over.
Drop it.
I don't care.
I have no intention to leave,
but bugger off if you like.
I don't give a shit.
Well. Obviously, you have some things
to talk about. I'll leave you to it.
Are you happy?
You'll have your boyfriend
and bad relationship.
Paul, I just want to leave here.
So you don't care about me?
No. Of course I do.
It's more complicated than that.
Leave. It's better that way.
I won't be in the same universe.
Paul?
What are you doing here? Come get ready.
I can't do this anymore, Justine.
I'm tired.
What are you...
Fine. Forget it.
Here, come take a look.
Come.
Look what she's doing.
What is she doing?
She puts a fish stick in the tank
every day at the same time.
- She's weird.
- It's wonderful.
There's nothing more beautiful
than daily life with the people you love.
You're right, it's wonderful.
We won't be disturbed here.
Hey, guys! It's Christmastime!
- There you go!
- Bring it here!
It'll do us some good.
How did you get it past Customs?
You don't want to know.
They even check your bags
after you leave the airport.
Let's do this quickly, guys,
because afterwards,
I have to consummate the marriage.
You don't have to.
Gala!
Oh, Loulou!
Come.
- I have to talk to you.
- What?
It was a perfect day.
Damascus rosewater.
With a hint of orange blossom.
- Luc!
- What?
You bastard!
You slept with Louna! I'm going to tell!
- Gala!
- Guys!
Stop!
- Gala!
- What the hell is going on?
I don't know!
What do we do with him?
I don't know, tie him up!
- Give me the scarf.
- Let me go.
No, it's a traditional scarf.
Can we use something else?
Damn it, give it to me!
Gala!
Where were you?
- What are you doing?
- I don't know.
That's not strong enough. Put it back.
I brought this.
Dynamite.
You're a genius.
Hey, guys! Untie me!
You're kidding me.
Damn it!
Come on!
Shit.
He fell like a pancake.
- Yeah, that must've hurt.
- Kids. Untie me.
Kids!
- That wedding was lame.
- You don't say.
Yeah, nothing but boomers.
Nabil, I have to talk to you.
What is it?
You're being exploited.
You can't be a mechanic, DJ, server, host,
and gardener.
No one's making me.
I like how every day is different.
That's all.
Wait.
What are you doing?
You okay?
I'm not going with you, Louna.
Why not?
You're right. I have all I need here.
Are you sure?
Yes. This day is perfect.
And you'll come see me tomorrow?
That will be weird.
You won't know who I am.
I know. I'm just saying.
Go.
Remember everything we talked about.
Be careful.
Go, hurry.
I'll never forget you.
Me neither, Louna.
Go.
Gala!
Where's Louna?
I want nothing to do with her.
She told you.
I'm sorry. And she is too.
There he is! Gala!
Gala. Don't listen to him.
You! I don't ever want to see
your dirty face again.
You really like head-butts.
Shit.
She really got you, there.
- Damn it.
- Shit.
- Poor guy.
- What are you doing?
- I'm distracting you from the pain.
- Stop it.
Trust me!
Louna, stop!
Paul! What are you doing here?
I know why you want to leave.
I know about you and Luc.
I'm sorry I made you relive it every day
and that you wake up every morning
with that feeling of disgust.
How could I do that to my sister?
You set the bar high
in terms of dirty deeds.
But it's nothing compared
to what I did to you.
I brought you into the loop.
Yeah.
We're two lousy scumbags.
That's why we get along so well.
I don't want to lose you.
If you could see yourself through my eyes,
you'd see a girl who deserves to be loved.
Stop it.
And I love you enough
to blow myself up with you.
I'd rather die than live here without you.
Shall we go?
Let's go.
Wait.
What if you don't like me?
You slept your sister's fianc
the night before her wedding.
You can't do worse than that.
Just in case we don't survive,
I've loved spending this day with you.
And falling asleep with you every night.
And me, even more.
You snore. It's dreadful.
I shouldn't have gone with you.
Shall we go?
Paul!
You can change your shirt now.
Good point.
What time is the flight?
At 10:15 a.m. for Orly.
It's like I haven't been to Paris
in ten years.
At least.
Do you know what I'll do when I get there?
No.
Have a coffee at the bar downstairs.
And you?
Okay, stop, please.
You okay, Paul?
This is going to sound strange, but...
I want to stay here a while longer.
Okay, great. Sir, can you keep driving?
Louna?
Don't you want to see what
an April 10th looks like here?
With me?
An Endless Wedding
I knew right away
that she would change my life.
Are you ready?
Not at all.
Let's get out of here.
We'll take the four-wheeler!
Okay, I'm driving.
Come on, let's get them!
They're following us!
Turn left!
- What?
- Left!
- Shall we?
- Absolutely!
It was during a wedding.
And I wasn't feeling so great.
I don't have any friends like you.
No, no, no, no.
No, no friends.
My dear Gala.
You're sort of like my blood sister.
No, not "blood." That's anxiety-inducing.
This is your wedding day. It's a big day.
Let's celebrate it with some music.
With music.
What are you doing?
I don't know. Giving you a hug?
Yes, but I don't have time.
Paul, please, be in a good mood today.
You know it's an important day for me.
My best friend's getting married.
I need some affection.
Here, take Sophie. And I'll get ready.
It's going to be a great day.
I don't like weddings.
And when you're feeling down,
it's even more difficult
to put up with the idiotic table plans,
the chocolate fountains,
and the obligation to always be happy.
Especially when you're a plus-one
that no one notices.
It's awful.
- So, did you find her?
- Who?
- Our daughter.
- She's right here.
The most beautiful of brides.
No, I'm talking about...
- Louna?
- There you go.
She wasn't in her room.
Who knows where she is.
- Friends!
- It's Luc!
Quiet down! Please!
Please, quiet down! Let's listen to Luc.
- Thank you, Jordi.
- Go ahead, Luc.
So...
First things first. As-Salaam-Alaikum.
Wa-Alaikum-Salaam, Luc.
Thanks, Jordi, I'm coming.
- Dad.
- Yes?
Hello, everyone.
Hello, Justine.
- How are you, beautiful? Didn't forget?
- I'm well.
About what? My wedding?
- So, is everything okay here?
- It's great.
- Can I still marry your daughter?
- Can you ever!
Only because you're already taken.
- Well?
- Oh, my God!
- How's my little ho?
- He came!
That's him! That's my guy!
- That's great! Oh, yeah!
- That's great!
I really don't like weddings.
My dear Gala.
My friend.
My sister.
This is for you.
I don't have any friends like you
No, no, no, no.
No, no friends.
- Is she finished or...
- I don't know.
Bravo, Justine!
Bravo!
This is why I haven't seen you lately.
I've been practicing a lot,
which takes lots and lots of time...
- Bravo!
- Thank you very much.
- And now, we welcome the maid of honor...
- "Choukran"?
and Gala's big sister, Louna!
Go.
- I doubt she has anything prepared.
- She does. You'll see.
Good evening.
How are you?
- See?
- Wait.
Monday.
Tuesday.
- Wednesday.
- Who's that?
Thursday.
- Isn't that your boyfriend?
- Maybe.
Friday.
Saturday.
And after Saturday?
- Sunday?
- Good.
Oh, yes, that what we call daily life.
Days that pass us by,
weeks that are exactly alike,
years that fly by.
And at the end
death.
But daily life is to love
what the wind is to fire.
It blows the little ones out
and fans the big ones.
And never, and I mean never,
has there been a bigger love
than that of Luc and...
Gala.
Bravo.
Together, they've broken
the curse of daily life.
Together, they've built
a magnificent palace with bricks of joy.
A palace beyond time and space,
where daily life cannot reach them.
Raise your glasses, friends,
to celebrate the union of these two souls.
To Luc and...
Gala.
Perfect.
Bravo!
- Shall we do our thing?
- Sure thing.
Ladies and gentlemen.
Friends. Friends, please.
To thank you for coming,
and in homage to Morocco,
my adopted country,
"Ya ray ah."
Come on!
- Come on!
- No way!
Come on!
This wasn't planned.
Come on!
Come on!
Everyone!
Yeah!
"Ya ray ah" is an Algerian song,
not Moroccan.
With your little vest.
I'd love to take it
and shove it up your ass.
Then I'd soak the end
in gasoline and set it on fire,
and let the flame travel up
the length of your intestine,
resulting in the explosion
of your gastrointestinal system.
That'd be great.
That's a very precise description.
Yes. I'm all about detail.
Nadya, two vodkas, please.
Do I know you?
Nadya, dearest.
Damascus rosewater
with a hint of orange blossom.
Am I right?
I know I'm right.
Yes, it's my perfume.
Okay, cheers!
Can I have the same thing?
- That's better.
- Want some more?
At any rate, you're classy.
You made a great effort for this wedding.
And congrats on your speech.
It was personal, sincere, moving.
How long did it take to write?
Paul, a pleasure.
Louna.
Thanks for earlier, you saved my life.
- We've got to look out for one another.
- Yeah? Why's that?
To survive this never-ending wedding.
So you don't believe in the magic of love.
I typed "wedding speech" into ChatGPT.
I agree with Cline.
That love is the infinite placed
within the reach of poodles.
In other words, you're born alone,
you die alone, and between the two,
drink as much as you can.
Hallelujah, brother.
I can't take it anymore.
- Take what?
- This whole charade.
Come on, let's go.
- Go where?
- I don't know. Anywhere, let's go.
Okay. Your girlfriend won't like it.
How'd you know she was here?
Intuition.
No, this isn't right...
This is awful.
You're not going to do anything?
She's having a good time, at least.
Stop!
- You want me to stop?
- Yes.
No, no, I'm free.
Oh, yes, oh, no!
She's full of contradictions.
She's a complicated woman.
She seems to really enjoy it.
It depends who she's with.
Oh, yeah, you...
You have no more pride,
no more self-esteem,
nothing, zilch?
You've done a good job
summing up my state of mind.
Things aren't much better with me.
It's not a contest.
Good, because I'd destroy you.
- Go ahead, start.
- No, you first.
No, I insist.
No, no, no!
I love it! No, this isn't right.
I only sleep with unavailable men,
obviously, I drink like a fish,
my sister is marrying before me,
and my mother can't remember my name.
Okay, you win. Respect.
Again, again, again! No, no, no!
You don't want to...
We too, we...
Not here.
You'll see. The spot is magnificent.
I don't care about your spot.
Ah, so many buttons.
Wait.
Get undressed by yourself,
I'm not your mother.
Okay.
- Someone's been working out.
- I hit the gym every now and then.
Can you do the pec thing?
What do you mean?
Go ahead, dance.
- Here?
- Yeah, dance.
- Here?
- Yes.
Dance for me.
Yeah.
-Yeah.
-Yeah?
- Even more?
- Yeah, more.
- You like it?
- Yeah, it's nice.
It's magical.
The bastard!
Can't you leave me alone?
The dumb-ass.
Fuck off.
Paul!
Louna, you okay?
What is that thing?
It's nothing.
Don't worry. We'll meet again.
Fuck.
No!
I don't have any friends like you.
No, no, no, no No, no friends.
My dear Gala.
You're sort of like my blood sister.
No, not "blood." That's anxiety-inducing.
My life...
No.
This is your wedding day. It's a big day.
Let's celebrate it with some music.
With music, with music!
With music.
- What are you doing?
- I don't know. Giving you a hug?
Yes, but I don't have time.
Paul, please, be in a good mood today.
You know it's an important day for me.
Here, take Sophie. And I'll get ready.
It's going to be a great day.
GALA AND LUC
Hello, Nadya.
Who are you?
- So, did you find her?
- Who?
- Our daughter.
- She's right here.
- The most beautiful of brides.
- No, I'm talking about...
Louna?
Here she is.
What's with the outfit?
You only have those ugly shorts?
- One second, Mom.
- I'm saying that for your sake.
Gala, you got married yesterday, right?
- What?
- Yesterday evening,
you came in on a chair,
there were musicians.
Luc did his dance.
What are you talking about?
- Is she drunk?
- Mom!
Friends? Quiet, please!
What's going on? Tell me.
- Fuck!
- What?
- Oh, fuck!
- I think we get it.
Mom.
You!
Can you explain to me what's going on?
Get out of the water!
Get out of the water, damn it!
Explain!
Explain, God damn it!
Explain this to me!
What is she doing?
Louna! Damn it, you're always...
Yes, the two front teeth.
She really hurt herself.
You're going to laugh,
but the wedding's in six hours.
It's urgent.
- It's complicated.
- You can hardly tell.
- Are you sure?
- No, I'll wait.
It's horrible.
Why is this happening to me?
Six months of speech-writing.
All the dentists are at a golf tournament.
The course is apparently great.
- So what do we do?
- I don't know.
Luc, come see!
- Dad!
- What?
- How is...
- He's not supposed to...
- No!
- Sorry, darling, pardon me.
Try not to stain the couch.
- Don't cry, my love.
- Don't cry? It's my wedding day!
This is awful.
Mom, I really have to talk to you.
This isn't a good time.
Look at your sister.
This is impossible.
This is impossible! I just...
We can't understand
anything you're saying.
What?
Where are you going?
I don't know.
Don't worry about your sister.
Tomorrow, she'll be fine
and she'll get married again, again.
I don't get it.
You seem very calm.
If you want, I can explain.
Go ahead.
We're in a time loop.
- I don't follow.
- Today is today.
And tomorrow and yesterday is also today.
We're reliving the same day,
every day, forever.
I used to be alone.
Now there are two of us in the loop.
Okay, great.
I'm glad we had this little chat.
Okay! One more thing
and I'll leave you alone.
When you're in the desert.
For such a long time.
You wonder what it all means
All these strict rules.
For the game they want you to play
Your eyes blindfolded.
Great.
When you're in the desert.
For such a long time.
You wonder what it all means.
All these strict rules
For the game they...
- It's a coincidence.
- No.
Nabil tests the sound system every morning
at 10:47 a.m. sharp.
I'm sorry,
it's quite the shock in the beginning.
How do we get out of this loop?
You can't.
Do you want a beer?
The cave.
Where is it?
Yes. Good instinct.
It's the first thing one thinks of, but...
Wait!
You finally found it. Here it is.
- Do you want a beer?
- No.
Oops. Sorry.
Fuck, you're stupid!
Wait, it's all coming back.
Last night, after the wedding,
we were on the rock.
We were just about to...
I feel sick just thinking about it.
- Thank you.
- Don't mention it. And then...
You took your shirt off.
What was that all about?
- What?
- The arrow in your shoulder.
Probably guys who hunt at night.
Hunters? With a crossbow,
in the middle of the night?
You know, traditions are traditions.
What nonsense...
Wait.
Wait.
That's what you're looking for.
It's a cool effect, isn't it?
Louna. As I told you earlier,
if you go into the vortex...
That's what I call it. I think it's cool.
You'll wake up,
and the day will begin exactly where...
She's not listening.
- As-Salaam-Alaikum.
- Wa-Alaikum-Salaam, Luc.
Thanks, Jordi, I'm coming.
- Where are you going?
- Piss off.
What are you reading?
The daily news.
So, every day,
you read the same newspaper?
Exactly, it's reassuring
to see that nothing's changed.
You're a lost cause, Paul.
Thank you.
What's your sign?
I'll read you your horoscope.
No need.
"You're going to end up
in a time loop with a moron,
but since you're smarter than he is,
you'll manage to escape."
Goodbye, Paul.
Yes, but I don't have time.
- You, come with me right now.
- Louna, what are you doing here?
Where are we going?
You're going?
One day, I drank all the coffee in
the hotel. I didn't sleep for three days.
I ended up in Pacoa, in Colombia.
- It's a pueblo...
- I have to get out of here.
I can't take it.
I went because of a book
I found at the hotel. It was set there.
It's a sort of saga that's personal
and universal at the same time.
A philosophical epic and children's story.
What?
One Hundred Years of Solitude.
I've read it at least 20 times.
How long have you been stuck here?
I've stopped counting.
Between six months and
five years. My memory gets a bit hazy.
- Want a beer?
- I can't.
I can't stay stuck here in this damn loop.
In our loop. We're sort of like roommates.
Fuck, I'm stuck here with you.
- It's even worse than being alone.
- I find that a bit offensive.
You're going a little fast.
Oh, I get it! You want to end it all.
I forgot to tell you, we're immortal.
We can't die, but we can feel pain.
What's the plan?
To crash into a truck or
fly into the ravine?
I'd opt for the ravine.
Okay.
I'll help you. The first time isn't easy,
and we'll get back faster.
What are you doing?
- As-Salaam-Alaikum.
- Wa-Alaikum-Salaam, Luc.
Thank you, Jordi, I'm coming.
You killed me. Cool it!
Yes, but it changed nothing.
Damn it, we're not even allowed to die.
You've never thought of dying?
No.
Me...
I always imagined my funeral
in a cute little chapel by the sea.
With my sister crying, my dad crying,
and my mom probably a little sad.
Or so I hope.
That's nice.
This loop has made me a nihilist.
Nothing makes sense anymore.
In my opinion, you've always been one.
The loop simply helped you.
- Why do you say that?
- Because I don't lie to myself.
- I know who I am.
- Oh, yeah?
Who are you, then?
A pathetic woman.
A hopeless piece of crap.
- No.
- Yes.
And I don't know you very well,
but I can tell you're a piece of shit too.
- You think so?
- Yeah.
And in my opinion, we're being punished.
- By whom?
- Who cares? We have lousy karma.
Okay. Sorry, but I can't help you there.
First things first,
the info related to the festivities
are on the road map
we slipped under your door this morning.
You will find...
- Luc! Excuse me, sorry.
- What? Yes?
- We didn't get one.
- Nothing at all.
Why? Nabil? Nabil!
Here they are! We had a problem
with the printer. It's fixed now.
Okay, so, you can put them
under the doors. Choukran.
What do we do?
What?
I'm so fucking hot.
I can't stand doing nothing.
Good timing. Let's go.
Here we go, we've arrived.
Welcome to my secret garden.
I love this village.
- Where are you taking me?
- Come on.
I'll introduce you to my best buds.
Hello, everyone!
Bachir, Kader, Adil, how are you?
Hello.
Now, he is the best.
He's like a brother to me. Amir.
- Do I know you?
- That's Amir for you.
And this is Ahmed.
Are things better with your wife?
It doesn't seem so.
Salim, the usual, please.
Shall we sit down?
- Do you know him?
- I've never seen him before.
So you come here often.
Every day, starting at 4:00 p.m.
Every day?
You never want to do anything else?
Like what?
There must be a billion things to do.
Believe me...
There's no place better than this.
Fuck! Hakim, you're a pain in the ass!
I'm sorry, Hakim.
There's something you don't understand.
As soon as you leave the hotel,
Patricia and I
will be here to make you pay
for everything you've done to us.
You've lost your mind. You need help.
Oh, yeah? You think so?
Yes!
You could be right.
No!
Paul?
You okay? You're acting weird.
It's starting.
This is very exciting.
Do you play the lottery?
Six.
I have that.
Twenty-six.
I have that too.
- Fourteen.
- Fourteen.
Nineteen.
Nineteen.
Eighteen.
I have that too.
- Thirty-nine.
- Thirty-nine.
Come on, please, seven.
And seven.
Yes! I won! I won!
Bravo!
Thank you.
This is the best day of my life.
Amir, a round of shishas for everyone!
I know what you're going to say.
But every time I hear the numbers,
the same feeling takes hold of me.
A kind of little vibration in my stomach.
And when I win...
When I win, I feel more alive.
I'm out of here.
Where to?
Look at all of them.
They're not your friends.
They're ignoring you!
How do you survive reliving the same day?
I don't know.
It's the best I could find.
I can't do this.
You can't do what?
You should at least try to do
something that makes sense.
But nothing makes sense.
What's that?
Luc and his friends play paintball
every day at the same time.
I have an idea.
- Are you coming?
- What are you proposing?
Nothing. Just a little personal vengeance.
I followed you here, now it's your turn.
Are you ready?
Not at all.
- Better than the lottery, huh?
- Yes.
Let's get out of here.
We'll take the four-wheeler!
Okay, I'm driving.
Come on, let's get them!
Get them!
They're following us!
There they are. Speed up!
What are we going to do?
I'll take them out. Slow down a little!
She's completely lost her mind!
Faster, damn it!
It's not working! Speed up!
- Turn left!
- What?
Left!
- Shall we?
- Absolutely!
Are you okay? You scared me.
That was amazing!
I thought we were in E.T.
and that we'd fly away,
- but we crashed.
- You're crazy.
Stop it, I know you liked it.
Yeah, I admit it.
Hey, I'm right here!
What's incredible is that
there are no consequences for what we do.
That's insane.
Shall we go?
You're not going with her, are you?
- But, Paul...
- Zero consequences.
So? Is it tacky?
Yes, it's very tacky.
What are you doing?
One bottle. That.
I didn't see you, you didn't see me.
- Are you coming?
- No.
Pretty please.
Move your hips a little.
- And yours, is it very trashy?
- Absolutely.
A little panda in a hammock.
I was always mad about you,
and I always will be.
HAPPY 1,000TH ANNIVERSARY LOSER!
We had a good day.
Good night.
It's crazy.
We're alone in the desert.
Alone in the loop.
Alone in who-knows-what universe.
It's cool having our own universe, huh?
I've never felt so at ease.
I was wondering...
Were you seeing anyone?
You don't have to answer.
No, I can answer.
At any rate,
it makes no difference at all.
I'm in a horrible relationship.
It's not a loving relationship.
It's more of a twisted sexual relationship
with a guy who is clearly unavailable.
Nothing to be proud of.
I don't know.
People are right.
I'm a nutjob.
I like how nutty you are.
You know what I think?
We'll live more days in the loop
than before the loop.
So we can say everything we've done
before the loop doesn't count.
What counts is now.
You and me, nothing else matters.
I'm starting to like your crappy theories.
Yes.
And your jerk doesn't matter here.
When you wake up,
you don't have to think about him.
I'm going to bed.
Sorry about my stupid questions.
No, you're right.
We have to live in the present.
Nothing else matters.
Obviously.
And we all regret
sleeping with certain people.
Wait.
Who have you slept with in the loop?
I don't remember.
Come on, tell me.
- It's not important.
- Indulge me.
Okay.
I have two or three stories.
There was Nadya.
- The server?
- Exactly.
That was incredible.
What's incredible
is that a guy died here.
Right here.
Just like that.
She's very intense.
I tried with your sister.
- No, not Gala.
- Yes.
But she's not very fun.
No kidding.
I even tried with Alan.
Oh, yeah? How fancy.
- I didn't like it.
- Stop it, I'm positive you did.
Well, forget about Alan,
because my best one ever is...
Who is it? Go ahead.
My threesome with your parents.
No.
No, no, no, no, no! That's disgusting.
- Your mother was...
- I really don't want to know!
I'm joking, I'm joking.
Shit, you scared me.
And you and me?
What you and me?
We've never slept together?
Come on, you can tell me.
It's not that. If I say yes,
you'll interrogate me,
and if I say no, you'll ask me why not.
It'll ruin what we've built.
What we've built? Have we built something?
It's been great since you've been here.
I want that to continue.
You're a romantic.
Do you have a condom?
What's the point?
I'm so stupid.
What's that?
I don't know.
Both of you come out now.
Or I'll open fire on your tent.
Hakim.
Who's that?
A server at the wedding I partied with.
In the beginning.
Excuse me?
- Oh, sorry.
- As you should be.
- Are you a server?
- No.
Exactly. So put that bottle down, please.
And take this instead.
You'll find it much better.
Paul.
Hakim. Nice to meet you, Paul.
This party is making me sick.
This whole day is making me sick.
Weddings are so absurd.
I'm with you there, brother.
People spend a pile of dough
to prove they love each other.
- Very true.
- Whereas
it's enough to look up at the sky
with someone who loves you.
And I do love you, Hakim.
I love you too, Paul.
And if we took it to the next level?
And that's why on this special day,
I wanted to tell you, Luc,
that for me you are...
You're more than a friend,
you're a role model, man.
It's codeine. I get headaches on planes.
You see, my thesis is about that.
Theoretically, we can cross the universe
through wormholes.
They're black holes, connected,
that bend space-time
and link points in the galaxy
that seem diametrically opposed.
It's completely crazy.
I don't want this night to ever end.
Wait, what did you say?
The night...
I don't want it to end, ever.
Wait, that's so funny. Wait.
Follow me. No, wait.
I can't remember where it is.
No, here. Over here.
What on earth is that?
Wait.
Are you sure
that you want this night to last forever?
Wait, wait.
Are you really sure?
So, go ahead.
You didn't tell me there's three of us.
I didn't think it was important.
Not important?
You told me it was only the two of us.
Shut your mouths, I'm the one who talks.
You son of a bitch, Paul.
You brought a third person in the loop?
You're a real bastard.
Stop it with that.
I was wasted, I already told you.
You wanted this night to last forever.
What is that thing?
It's nothing.
Don't worry. We'll meet again.
You're going to die.
Wait.
What do you want? Back up.
Can I have your weapon?
Trust me.
What are you doing?
How does it work?
Put this on your shoulder.
Careful. Her name's Patricia.
- You pull here.
- What?
Balance it with your left hand.
- If I shoot him, will it hurt?
- It'll hurt that filthy dog like hell.
Louna, what are you doing?
Go ahead. Shoot.
Fuck, that hurts!
You knew exactly
what would happen in the cave.
- You did nothing to prevent it.
- I'll explain everything.
It's not that simple.
Wait, what are you going to do?
I don't agree with Hakim.
You're not a bastard.
You're the world's biggest piece of shit.
Do you feel better?
Not really.
Paul?
Paul? Where are you going?
Paul?
Paul!
Louna? Louna, open up, please.
Louna?
Yes, because I can't...
- So, did you find her?
- Who?
- Our daughter.
- She's right here.
- The most beautiful of brides.
- No, I'm talking about...
Excuse me, I'm looking for Louna.
- Who are you?
- Why are you dressed like that?
You look like Magnum, P.I.
Paul? Yeah?
Have you met Paul? He's my fianc.
Magnum. Not the ice cream!
- Excuse me, have you seen Louna?
- No.
Excuse me. Have you seen Louna?
A girl. Light-brown hair.
- No, no, no.
- No?
Light eyes.
No? You didn't see her pass by here?
Amir!
My friend.
Where is she?
Do I know you?
Forget it.
When you're in the desert.
For such a long time.
You wonder what it all means
All these strict rules.
For the game they want you to play
Your eyes blindfolded.
All the...
Cool spot.
Louna, we have to talk.
Go ahead, talk. I'm leaving.
- One second.
- Let me go.
Why didn't you stop me from going in?
I could have.
And said, "If you follow me,
you'll be stuck there."
But honestly...
I wanted you to come.
Okay.
Louna!
I couldn't stand you forgetting about me.
- Paul, nice to meet you.
- Louna.
Every night, we'd meet, have a good time.
And every time,
I knew that it could work out.
And the next day, you'd forget me.
- Paul, nice to meet you.
- Louna.
Wait. How many times
have we ended up together?
- Thousands of times.
- Sorry?
Every time, I fell a little more in love,
but for you, it was nothing.
- You shouldn't have brought me here.
- I know, I'm so sorry.
But we can be happy here.
Maybe we are already?
You might be happy here, but I'm in hell.
Every morning.
Louna. We can get past all of this.
We're happy here.
I'll never be happy here.
You're not dressed.
Last night was nice.
I'd be great
if you left first, since... Yeah.
Louna?
Keep in touch?
What are you doing here?
We need to find a solution.
A solution for what?
To get out of the loop.
Paul told me you had a theory.
Hakim?
Hey!
I've tried everything.
I've spent so much time on it.
You've spent your time tormenting Paul.
Relativity and Invariance.
PHYSICS AND FRACTAL STRUCTURES
You understand this?
Yes, I'm a bit of a geek.
How do you say that in Arabic?
"Geek."
Right.
What are you doing?
I'm starting.
Paul, please, be in a good mood.
You know it's an important day for me.
Here, take Sophie. And I'll get ready.
It's going to be a great day.
Tell me, Justine.
Yes?
Are we in love?
Paul, you're stressing me out.
You don't want to have breakfast
or take a bath?
Smile. Good.
We've gone to four-dimensional geometry
that links space and time forever.
Dad!
My darling! How are you?
- Good.
- How was school?
Did you get your diploma?
- No, I'm in kindergarten.
- Yes, but you're so intelligent.
Did you have a snack?
- Yes, Dad.
- Go on.
- How are you?
- Good.
Let me introduce you to Louna,
a guest at the hotel who asked me
to teach her physics.
Oh, really?
Well, yes.
We'll start with the basics.
I must explain to you
Einstein's theory of relativity.
As-Salaam-Alaikum.
between quantum entanglement...
Wa-Alaikum-Salaam, Luc.
and worm holes.
Dad!
- No, I'm in kindergarten.
- Yes, but you're so intelligent.
It's going to be a great day.
Where are you going?
I'm leaving you with your family.
I'll see you tomorrow?
What you found today is great.
You're the one who's teaching me now.
- You're very lucky.
- You think so?
Your daughter never gets sick.
Your wife always loves you.
Your day's not so bad.
See you tomorrow.
I don't have any friends like you.
No, no, no, no No, no friends.
My dear Gala.
You're sort of like my blood sister.
No, not "blood."
How are you? I'm not imposing?
Unbelievable.
Having a good time without me?
Spending your days cuddling?
- Sit down.
- I don't want to.
Stop making a scene. Sit down, Paul.
What's all this?
We've found a way to get out of the loop.
What are you talking about?
Paul. We can get out here.
I know it sounds crazy,
but if we blow ourselves up
at the right time,
we can eject ourselves from the loop.
But we only have one chance.
If we screw it up, it's over.
Drop it.
I don't care.
I have no intention to leave,
but bugger off if you like.
I don't give a shit.
Well. Obviously, you have some things
to talk about. I'll leave you to it.
Are you happy?
You'll have your boyfriend
and bad relationship.
Paul, I just want to leave here.
So you don't care about me?
No. Of course I do.
It's more complicated than that.
Leave. It's better that way.
I won't be in the same universe.
Paul?
What are you doing here? Come get ready.
I can't do this anymore, Justine.
I'm tired.
What are you...
Fine. Forget it.
Here, come take a look.
Come.
Look what she's doing.
What is she doing?
She puts a fish stick in the tank
every day at the same time.
- She's weird.
- It's wonderful.
There's nothing more beautiful
than daily life with the people you love.
You're right, it's wonderful.
We won't be disturbed here.
Hey, guys! It's Christmastime!
- There you go!
- Bring it here!
It'll do us some good.
How did you get it past Customs?
You don't want to know.
They even check your bags
after you leave the airport.
Let's do this quickly, guys,
because afterwards,
I have to consummate the marriage.
You don't have to.
Gala!
Oh, Loulou!
Come.
- I have to talk to you.
- What?
It was a perfect day.
Damascus rosewater.
With a hint of orange blossom.
- Luc!
- What?
You bastard!
You slept with Louna! I'm going to tell!
- Gala!
- Guys!
Stop!
- Gala!
- What the hell is going on?
I don't know!
What do we do with him?
I don't know, tie him up!
- Give me the scarf.
- Let me go.
No, it's a traditional scarf.
Can we use something else?
Damn it, give it to me!
Gala!
Where were you?
- What are you doing?
- I don't know.
That's not strong enough. Put it back.
I brought this.
Dynamite.
You're a genius.
Hey, guys! Untie me!
You're kidding me.
Damn it!
Come on!
Shit.
He fell like a pancake.
- Yeah, that must've hurt.
- Kids. Untie me.
Kids!
- That wedding was lame.
- You don't say.
Yeah, nothing but boomers.
Nabil, I have to talk to you.
What is it?
You're being exploited.
You can't be a mechanic, DJ, server, host,
and gardener.
No one's making me.
I like how every day is different.
That's all.
Wait.
What are you doing?
You okay?
I'm not going with you, Louna.
Why not?
You're right. I have all I need here.
Are you sure?
Yes. This day is perfect.
And you'll come see me tomorrow?
That will be weird.
You won't know who I am.
I know. I'm just saying.
Go.
Remember everything we talked about.
Be careful.
Go, hurry.
I'll never forget you.
Me neither, Louna.
Go.
Gala!
Where's Louna?
I want nothing to do with her.
She told you.
I'm sorry. And she is too.
There he is! Gala!
Gala. Don't listen to him.
You! I don't ever want to see
your dirty face again.
You really like head-butts.
Shit.
She really got you, there.
- Damn it.
- Shit.
- Poor guy.
- What are you doing?
- I'm distracting you from the pain.
- Stop it.
Trust me!
Louna, stop!
Paul! What are you doing here?
I know why you want to leave.
I know about you and Luc.
I'm sorry I made you relive it every day
and that you wake up every morning
with that feeling of disgust.
How could I do that to my sister?
You set the bar high
in terms of dirty deeds.
But it's nothing compared
to what I did to you.
I brought you into the loop.
Yeah.
We're two lousy scumbags.
That's why we get along so well.
I don't want to lose you.
If you could see yourself through my eyes,
you'd see a girl who deserves to be loved.
Stop it.
And I love you enough
to blow myself up with you.
I'd rather die than live here without you.
Shall we go?
Let's go.
Wait.
What if you don't like me?
You slept your sister's fianc
the night before her wedding.
You can't do worse than that.
Just in case we don't survive,
I've loved spending this day with you.
And falling asleep with you every night.
And me, even more.
You snore. It's dreadful.
I shouldn't have gone with you.
Shall we go?
Paul!
You can change your shirt now.
Good point.
What time is the flight?
At 10:15 a.m. for Orly.
It's like I haven't been to Paris
in ten years.
At least.
Do you know what I'll do when I get there?
No.
Have a coffee at the bar downstairs.
And you?
Okay, stop, please.
You okay, Paul?
This is going to sound strange, but...
I want to stay here a while longer.
Okay, great. Sir, can you keep driving?
Louna?
Don't you want to see what
an April 10th looks like here?
With me?
An Endless Wedding