Bye Bye Blondie

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Gloria!

F*** off

I do not waste my time on chat.

-A nice place this.

-You are joking right?

Yes.

Do you have a brush, Caro?

Hi, Gloria! A beer?

-No, a Jack Daniels.

-Are you not tired of showing your ass?

-No.

-How are you, girls? If you take them out?

-Yes.

Does she not get tired of

appearing everywhere.

-Are you in a bad mood?

-I have argued with Bertrand.

Where will you sleep now, then ...?

No, you.

-I counted on you.

No, Patricia's coming home tomorrow.

No, Gloria. You can not.

-No!

-Oh, what the hell!

I will be homeless.

-Do you have a light?

-Homeless ...

Well, I shall devote myself

to escapism.

Hi, Gloria! What the hell. Who designed

horn Claude Muir? Is that you?

You can't do that!

He's sexy.

A suit dressed endive. What is

those who have sex with vegetables?

Fungus-Roots, I think.

-What the hell have you done?

-I would set it up in the bar.

-When I vandalize the bar.

I adore Frances Muir.

I see her program each evening.

-Did you know her as a child?

Buy-pants, so I answer.

-Get out!

-Buy you a brain, so we can talk.

There are chat. If you knew her,

You would not stop bragging about it.

If you've read anything by him,

You would not call him for endive.

Vero, can I sleep with you tonight?

When I read his book ...

- ... Then we can discuss it.

-Do not have your own place?

-I have a quarrel with Bertrand.

-For any crap. Massage!

Sit here.

Okay, you can stay with me ... a week,

no fuss about it.

Do not mess, do not bring home motors

to be renovated, nothing like that.

It's your home, not a garage.

-One week, not a day longer.

-Listen to your daddy!

-Are you unable to work?

Are you lazy? You dress like a

thug! Who knows who you hit!

You think I'll tolerate it?

-No.

As long as you live with me,

listen to what I say!

You speak up two days in advance.

We do not know how you take the road.

Or with whom. See what you look like,

Gloria! What should I call you?

You're tainting my life! Motherfuckers!

Hell!

Now do not rip.

Do you understand what we go through,

what your dad goes through?

-Every single night ...

-Shut up.

I'm afraid you'll find follies

in order to pollute our life.

-Every single night ...

-Shut up!

-Now you calm down! Do you understand?

-Shut up!

Shut up!

Does this happen often? Did she take drugs?

We no longer know

what to do with her.

You sit in a taxi ... they play

a song that makes you remember.

Suddenly the ship Mon

20 years of life.(??)

It has not yet been possible to find

where the experience takes place ...

- ... Neurological seen.

-Folds the brain like a sheet?

-If one imagines it ...

-I love that woman.

Have you seen her eyes?

-Yes.

Is her program not good?

Compared to the crap they show.

Yeah, actually, for an exchange.

-They only use nice words.

-In reality, she is not pretty.

-Right.

Her makeup artist has created a face

that does not exist in reality.

Right.

What is she doing here?

It feels weird to see you again.

-I didn't remember you being so small.

'I've been looking for you all day.

I found you.

I have no time for you. May I have

your number, I'll call you.

-Not even to take a drink?

-What did you think?

Should I crawl to you

because you create yourself on TV?

No, not right away. I had

intended to bid on dinner first.

I'm just a problem for you,

Frances.

-Are you proud of your program?

-It gives me enough adrenaline.

Given all idiots

that will be in my place-

-It is difficult

not to feel privileged.

-Are you proud minimum wage earner?

-When I'm not working, it's ok.

-What do you live for?

-Love, solidarity ...

I steal a little, too ...

I'm not complaining.

You're giving '.

I read it in the gossip press.

-Your mom is well pleased?

-Her life Iykkeligste day.

My sister kicked the bucket of envy.

It felt good.

What was the type ...

-Sewer rat?

No, Radius. He receiving bank.

He's dead, idiot.

No ... Is he dead?

Sh*t ... Sh*t ...

-Are you coming to my room?

No, I do not.

-We can hear the music.

No, it seems dangerous.

No, no ...

-Driver transfer you my side.

-Your driver? Do you have a driver?

I barely have a credit card,

and you have a driver.

No.

-Your room is a trap.

-No.

-Now you can not do anything.

-Fast Nailed.

Not quite.

You're like a Iivvakt.

With you I'm not afraid of anything.

-Yes, sir ...? You look a little tired.

I have not slept either.

-Nice you worry me.

Were you with her all night?

-So much care requires a beer.

-Deliver me from suspicion ...

-You must have still not ...?

-What do you think you should get to know?

RO-you! I'm going to Paris.

-Paris? Hold up.

It's the worst crap instead.

-Will you come with her to Paris?

Why not? I do not have here.

-Make sure you do not get cash back!

Why are you so negative?

Why?

Let me think ...

-A huge TV star ...

Superrik ...,

and married to a famous author ...

and smforelsket in

one punk minimum wage tags.

No, I see no risk since.

-What could happen?

Here's a pitbull, where a lamb.

-If you want, then it goes to hell.

One does not know until he has tried.

I thrive here. Of course I'm going.

Good trip. We get well greeting

where she sits and get moldy.

It's amazing

you know Frances Muir.

Will you meet?

She's probably busy? She's married.

I wonder if her husband

leave you? every inn.

Damn, so nice it must be with them.

Is it true that she is IESB?

Do you really ...?

She does not seem to be IESB.

Or what, Michel?

-Take her, please.

-After 30 girls are mostly pass.

-I will truly miss you.

-When I write on Facebook ...

I know ... that one who knows

Frances Muir, burst page. Ouch!

-You fit well in yourself?

-Exactly.

You know,

I miss my typewriter.

Have you read

comments on your blog?

No, I have not. I read

only that they write about others.

It's even worse.

This book is never clear.

Stay three weeks at the hotel free Wi-Fi.

It tends to always do you good.

Are you sending me away? Will not you

For me here when Cinderella arrives?

No, I'm saying it for your sake.

You write better outside Paris.

I will not write more ...

I will devote myself to something else.

You always say that, Claude.

I know you.

Why did you ask her to stay with us?

-With us?

No. You are staying. I live upstairs ...

By ... me. What does that tell you?

It's not like you

to make the difference.

-When have I changed.

-I will also change.

-I will write an autobiography.

-Are you?

Are you going to write about me, too?

I've never used this myself

by you in any book.

I write so nobody knows

you as inspiration.

Bra. I tend to feel that

a butterfly trapped in a window.

Did you sleep well?

-Are you okay, Frances?

-Yes. Did you go out yesterday?

-Yes.

-Did you have fun?

-Can you talk outside?

-Ailments to you?

-Leave me in peace.

Okay, we go! Come!

-We seen since.

-Yes! I love you!

We, too.

I hate them.

Everyone to their places!

Setting the stage. Camera goes.

-We are late. Going from the stage!

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