There was always and still is, this 'bad boy' side to Philippe's character.
He had a very strict upbringing.
And he would never have strayed too far down that illegal road.
But he got great pleasure from taking certain 'liberties'.
He's so excessive, so creative,
so each day is like a work of art for him.
What excited him most about this adventure
aside from being a beautiful show
was that it was like a bank robbery.
And that pleased him enormously.
Gradually things began to get more serious
because a proper plan had to be worked out.
And then the arguments between Jean-Louis and Philippe
really got started.
Ok, so we get through the main gate, however we decide to do it.
The trick is going to be on the top floor, coming out of the elevator.
It is better to be dressed as office workers.
- No! As workers... - Wait! Let me finish!
It was almost impossible to imagine them
getting into the tower undetected.
They didn't even know how they were going to get in.
And I think right from the start,
Jean-Louis felt an enormous responsibility.
And he wouldn't let Philippe have it his way,
perhaps because he felt that Philippe wasn't being realistic.
No! We're being complete idiots.
Jean-Louis knew I sided with him
and Philippe also knew I was taking Jean-Louis' side.
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The first attempt had failed.
He called me and asked me to come over immediately.
Of course my role was to support and encourage him.
It was always a matter of trying to understand
what was going on in his head and of encouraging him.
That was my job and it was really exhausting.
He would spend the night watching television.
He only ever watched detective movies, bank robberies,
stories about cops and robbers.
I'm convinced he was getting in shape with this.
He was looking for the strength,
so he could break into these towers.
So he went back, again and again,
to the World Trade Center, to the main entrance hall.
And Philippe observed very carefully
how people went in, showing their passes, etc.
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I was really very worried.
The team included people who were totally unreliable.
Jean-Louis reminded me about Notre Dame,
said it would be the same kind of thing,
the same adventure, but this time in New York at the World Trade Center.
He didn't tell me much more,
just asked whether I wanted to come or not.
When we arrived in New York on the Boston train,
at one point we went past the Empire State Building.
At that moment I looked up,
I saw the height of the Empire State Building
and I was horrified.
My legs started to shake, it was terrifying!
Especially when I realised the World Trade Center was even higher.
I kept it all to myself, but I was terrified.
When Jean-Louis came back, the tension rose enormously.
It became unbearable.
The problem was the team.
The very night before the coup, they arrived at the apartment
in a deplorable state.
One of them was stoned.
He was completely gone, lost in a haze of smoke.
Jean-Louis was absolutely dismayed. So was Philippe.
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There was someone there that we hadn't expected,
sitting at a desk with a little light.
I remember the vastness of New York! The altitude!
The Statue of Liberty, the UN building, all looking so tiny.
It was magnificent.
And the sounds as well, the police sirens all night long.
It was all so alive!
And we were kings!
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The streets were deserted.
I found a taxi willing to take me there.
So I waited with the others.
Other members of the team joined us.
And our eyes were absolutely glued to the towers.
I was looking out for the slightest movement,
but we couldn't see a thing.
It was absolutely terrifying.
Suddenly we saw something, a shape,
just for a second, falling down.
There was a huge cry of relief...
it was only a piece of clothing.
We all thought: " He must have just dropped something, that's ok."
We all thought: "Of course it's possible he could fall."
We all thought it, but we didn't believe it.
We thought it, but we didn't believe it.
I saw Philippe.
I saw Philippe up there, it was extraordinary.
It was so, so beautiful.
It was like he was walking on a cloud.
And there were such amazing moments.
When he lay down...
...we were thrilled by this image of Philippe lying down up above.
And another very powerful moment was when he...
It was so beautiful.
When he knelt down.
There was a moment when he knelt down and saluted.
I cried out: " Look! Look!"
People started gathering, but they couldn't see.
They asked me: "What is it? What do you see?"
I said: " Look, a wirewalker! He's walking!"
Philippe did provoke them, naturally,
because that's what he does, that's his character!
He would come close to the guards or the police,
who were trying to grab him,
then he would turn around and be out of their reach,
because they weren't about to get on the wire!
The place was a sort of scientific area
where lunatics walk round in circles.
So here we were, surrounded by mad people.
But we weren't mad, we were stars!
I saw Philippe discover what it meant to be famous,
to be recognized, with expressions of friendliness and enthusiasm.
People would cross the street to tell him: "You gave us such a gift!"
" It was so beautiful!
It was a breath of fresh air... thank you!"
It was extraordinary and I think in Philippe's mind,
many things were changing.
So the judge's sentence was pretty harsh, I thought.
I was expelled from the United States.
There was a love story.
But it was clear...
...that Philippe had gone through an incredible moment in his life
and he was starting something else, a new life.
Strangely, I felt the same way.
Our relationship was meant to end here
and it was beautiful that way.
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