"You are worse than her. You won't even give her a chance." "That's just it. Maybe she should have given it more thought. If we hadn't been born, she would have been free. She wouldn't have had to take off." "And we wouldn't have been there. Would you have preferred that?"

I came back to life. I feel hungry. I feel thirsty. I feel like having you.

End of the 1960s. While on his way with his manager to the Cannes Film Festival, Jean-Marc Lancel, international film star, steps out on the road for a wee break. When he returns to the car, it has inexplicably disappeared. 

A day like any other, Jacques has a desire : to eat a croissant, the last one in a bakery display. An insignificant act but not without consequences.