Angel-A Page #8
By the way...
How are we going to pay for it?
I have an agreement
with the head porter.
How so?
He bets on races.
So I gave him a tip.
A bad tip?
No, he's going to make 10,000 Euros.
You know races results?
Any race.
Anywhere in the world.
Are you kidding me?
You let me bet on
that rotten Brutus...
I had warned you.
But a few hours ago
you wouldn't listen to me.
And anyway... I'm not allowed to
give away that kind of information.
It's forbidden.
You're not allowed to
give away that kind of information?
Why... Why did you tell me
that you're an angel, then?
I shouldn't have.
Why did you do it, then?
Hey!
What are you doing, Angela?
I'm off to see your buddy Frank.
What? In the middle of the night?
What are you going to tell him?
I'm not the one who
has things to tell him.
You are!
So we're going to see him.
And you'll tell him
everything you need.
So that I can go back home.
Angela...
Okay...
So, what should I tell him?
You're doing it again...
I told you a hundred times!
The truth!
Nothing but the truth.
The truth.
No problem. Okay.
If you don't do that, your pain
will stay here, in a ball.
It's weaker, but it's
still here, yeah...
You've got to get it out.
Once for all!
If it's outside,
it won't trouble you inside anymore.
Okay. No problem.
I agree.
And after that?
After that? You'll be
cleared, on the inside.
You'll just have to fill up.
Angela...
What if it's with you
that I want to fill up?
Ah...
Don't do that again.
Angela, I'm in love with you.
You see everything.
You feel everything...
How can't you see
something this simple?
Focus, please.
Right here...
What do you feel?
I feel something, but...
I feel exactly the same thing.
And now I know how it's called.
Anyway...
Let's go meet Frank...
Things are getting really messy.
No.
Things only start to
looking clear now.
Like...
Looking like the truth, for instance.
I'm tired, Angela... I swear.
I'm tired of screwing up all the time.
Tired of lies...
For the first time in my life,
I want to be true.
I'll be able to say everything I feel.
Everything.
Do you know what I'm feeling, Angela?
Shut up.
Miss!
Miss!
Miss, please...
Miss.
Now is really not the
time to f*** with me.
Sorry for interrupting you like that
in the middle of the night...
...but Andre has something
very important to tell you.
I can't take it anymore,
and I want to go home...
...so let's end this now!
Come again?
Who's that girl?
You!
Shut the hell up!
Andre! Come in!
He's here.
In his bed...
What the f*** is this?
When you start breaking the rules,
you really go for it...
The door...
The bodyguard...
And you chose this
place because you knew
You're going to be fired.
That's not your business.
It's mine.
Be nice, now.
And deal with him quickly...
...so that we can get the hell away.
Okay.
Andre...
Andre...
You're not going to
kill me, aren't you?
Your coffee isn't bad, Frank.
Andre... I... I... I...
I'm sorry.
I... I know I offended you.
And it really was stupid of me, buddy.
Buddy?
I took advantage of
your weakness, sir,
and really I shouldn't have.
That... that was pathetic of me.
There's even some business
we could do together.
If you want... That is, if you have the time
But I beg you... Andy.
Do not kill me.
Be nice... do not kill me.
I'm sorry I borrowed
money from you, Frank.
It's my fault.
I'm the one to blame.
In the first place,
I should never have
set foot in your lousy club.
It cost me time and money...
Instead of taking care of the business
for which I came to Paris.
But there's no escaping it.
When you feel like sh*t, you're attracted by
the other pieces of sh*t
like you. That's life.
That's why we used to get along fine,
in the beginning, Frank.
We could hate each other mutually.
That wasn't a problem.
One day, an angel entered my life.
A wonderful woman, who opened my eyes.
It's so good to have
the eyes opened, Frank.
Now I can look at the
sun, rising over Paris.
switching off, one by one.
I can see all this, Frank.
And it's thanks to her.
Because she had the
She loved me as I was.
Even though I wasn't much.
I am happy for you, Andre.
Sincerely.
But you're not going to
kill me, aren't you?
No.
I'm going to feel sorry for you.
Did you see that, Angela?
I did really good, for a first time!
Where are you?
Angela?
Angela...
Angela, what are you doing?
Where are you going?
I'm going home.
You can't do this to me.
It's impossible.
Angela, stop!
I did all you asked me to do.
Look!
I've emptied everything.
Now we can start over, together.
We'll be together, choosing the things
that will fullfill me. Like we said.
You're big enough to
choose on your own, now.
I don't want to choose on my own!
I want to do this with you, Angela.
Because I love you. And I want to spend
the time I have left
to live at your side.
If you leave me, it's
going to be horrible.
I'll be falling back on my old habits.
As if I had gone this far for nothing.
Well... too bad.
Destroy yourself if you want.
I took many chances for you.
I've got a 9/10 chance of being fired.
So please be helpful, Andre.
Don't ruin it all.
And live the life you
are meant to live.
Angela! What if the life
I'm meant to live was
the one where I'm staying with you?
No! I already know your life entirely.
In two months, you will
create your company.
In five years, it's going to be
the leading olive oil business.
You're going to meet Catherine.
With whom you will have
three beautiful children.
Do you want to know their names?
Do you want to know how
they'll do in school?
I want to know why you're crying.
Because...
Because it's always like that
when a mission is completed.
I'm made for meeting.
Not for goodbyes.
Are you satisfied with this answer?
Listen to me.
What you've done for me was enormous.
You have my eternal appreciation.
'Eternal'?
Please, don't use words
you don't understand.
Angela, listen to me...
I'm sorry.
Forgive me.
You've taught me what matters:
to stop lying.
That's right.
That's the most important thing.
So why don't you stop lying yourself!
Angela, stop!
Listen to me.
Look at me.
Look at me in the eye.
Stop!
Look at me.
Leave me alone.
Let me tell you what
I see in these eyes...
I see a woman who doesn't want to leave.
not knowing who she is.
Like me, nobody ever
told you he loved you.
And if someone did, you don't remember.
Shut up.
I love you, Angela!
Shut up.
I love you.
Shut up!
I can't live without you.
It's impossible!
What's the point of living with me?
What are you talking about?
I'd be an angel who burned her wings.
A fallen angel.
I don't care about that!
I love you the way you are.
I don't know...
...who I am!
I have no past.
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