Chapter 6
The camera on the TV

Every dinner, Kévin films. The soup. The cheese. Papy René’s tooth.
Kévin:Say hi to my thirty-seven followers!
Gérard:OUT! No phones in my soup! OUT!

Kévin:Come on. I’m basically the producer.
Monique:The table has four chairs. Count them.

The camembert has the stool. It has more presence than Kévin. And more followers.
Kévin:…and the stool?
Monique:The stool is for the cheese.

Chloé:Babe, be behind the camera. That’s literally where the stars are.
Kévin:Behind the camera… Oh. Oh.
Papy René:Hein? Who is a camera?

CLONK!
Chloé said videos are vertical now. Gérard doesn’t know what vertical means. But he knows what a screwdriver is.

That night, before leaving, Kévin forgot something on the TV. On purpose.
Kévin:Content never sleeps.

Gérard:Monique, the TV is looking at us. Hide your face, we have a reputation.

BONK!
Papy René:Hello, America. Send wine.
And that is the show: every dinner, seen from the TV. Hello, America.






