Holy Motors (2012)
Angèle: I'll be punished?
Mr. Oscar: Yes. Your punishment, my poor Angèle, is to be you. To have to live with yourself.
L'Homme à la tache de vin: What makes you carry on, Oscar?
Mr. Oscar: What made me start, the beauty of the act.
L'Homme à la tache de vin: Beauty? They say it's in the eye, the eye of the beholder.
Mr. Oscar: And if there's no more beholder?
Eva Grace: Is that your hair?
Mr. Oscar: No, not yet. They made me older. Are those your eyes?
Eva Grace: No. They're Eva's eyes.
Mr. Oscar: Céline, we have to laugh before midnight.
Céline: We'll do our best, Mr. Oscar.
Mr. Oscar: Who knows if we'll laugh in the next life.
Mr. Oscar: [exhorting his accordion band] Trois! Douze! Merde!
[English: Three! Twelve! Shit!]