Eros

Cloe,

because we have to get dirty

the air with these empty words?

Are you the one who speaks.

Am I? - Yes, you are.

The fault and always my perte.

Then tell me who to blame

when things cool?

What are you talking about? Desire?

- Sure.

so I try to stay away

from want.

You always wish you had

to satisfy them.

Why do not wish to accept

that between us and over?

So everything will be clear

and know what to do.

If I am not mistaken, you have always

said that we must be clear,

Not so?

Reply!

Okay, we go from here?

Thanks, Nuccio.

Sing.

Because we have never

come here before?

We have not been enough

curious.

Than nothing.

It 'true.

There are at least of things beautiful

Remember that?

What should I remember?

ll sun, the moon ...

Do not tell me that suddenly

you become romantic!

I do everything to not be

prisoner of the past.

Ce n'e wanted.

What we do not remember and a day

like today. I remember clouds, clouds ...

and the melancholy that arrives

with the end of the summer.

And, as I do not want to feel sad,

rido sometimes without reason.

Then you laughing!

Good morning.

Hello.

- Hello.

Can I take two apples for the horse?

- Please, served well.

Hello.

- Hello.

Know?

Who?

The girl who's just out.

And 'one who dwells in the

tower.

Thank you.

I have always loved this place.

With you now oppresses me.

If you need space,

Take it!

Do not you dare to talk in this

way. Who to believe?

You are an a**hole!

- Really?

- Yes!

But tell me, what are you doing all day?

Disputes and that was it. There is no more among us.

What you want is there? Sex?

- Yes ll sex ...

But let me pleasure! ll not sex

and one thing that is so out of nowhere!

E 'molto di piu

what you think!

Dai hurry! Hurry!

This mud makes me sick,

but we finish inside, every time.

It 'funny, no?

You are always

the search for purity

and you find yourself in the sh*t.

I can not do anything.

I like this mud.

Like?

Then restaci.

He was looking for something inside them?

Yes

I like the old ...

- But I am young.

I like more.

E 'un call this?

I hope you like my chaos.

What kind of chaos?

ll total chaos.

From afar I seemed

to meet you.

And instead?

And you're another.

And that ...

Who would it be?

Someone who plays the saxophone.

I saw on the beach

two butterflies.

I have followed.

I think that has a view too.

No, I have vista.

However,

I believe that one is coming with us.

You want to try?

- No.

No?

- No.

I think it is a message.

- Message?

Perhaps a message to two people

that meet.

Maybe.

I have cold.

Hello.

Hello.

Are you there?

Whats up

if I sdraio too?

I tell you my name.

ll my name and Linda.

Hello.

- Hello.

Ready?

Hello.

- Hello.

Where are you?

- At the beach.

the horses have escaped again.

I must bring them home.

-I am watching the snow.

- Where?

-A Paris.

- I can not hear, where are you?

I am in Paris!

Is already snowing there?

How would that snow

well.

Cloe, if I say so ...

I do think

I want them with you.

I always wanted to have you near.

Love does not end.

But the way you think ...

Ready? Do not you feel more ...

I said, your way of thinking ...

ll our way of thinking,

how can we change it?

Letting go.

This is only

to recognize things,

to find the essence.

E'diventato all white here.

The snow should calm

Instead, I fear.

So will your ideal companion

for today.

Ti abbraccio.

-Si. Too.

Andiamo!

I remember exactly when it happened.

E 'stato, were two weeks ago ...

leri, and was the day when

I lost my balance.

It was the day after we have

entrusted with the launch of Samson.

Hal, our copy comes e. ..

wearing a ...

ll end

socially acceptable''and''toupet

Someone ...

Who gave the hunt was trapped,

has killed gliel'ha and pasted in the head.

We are in shock. Not

we can not even breathe.

And before that he had digested the shock,

Hal if leaving quiet ...

who decided to do something

for his baldness

and who would prefer that we astenessimo

by making it a focal point for

comments or a topic

conversation.

They are my men.

And 'good people,

it does its job.

E 'come when iljazz

are at work.

And if we can not comment

needless tragedy hair Hal,

in short, should see them.

Blood thirsty beasts.

And look at me.

They count on me.

You know, Nick, for 'something to Hal.

Okay? It 'something!

lnsomma, talk about an alarm!

They want a new campaign

for their sveglietta sh*t.

Know that:
''Samson - because

we want your time''.

And 'what I call, do you understand?

Polishing a pot while the house collapses.

You have it an alarm?

- Yes, certainly.

Ne and satisfied?

- Do what you must do.

Exactly! But that would be used

a new, Dr. Pearl

and must be a Samson.

He wants a new color,

a new material.

Do you want a key charging more

large and more comfortable.

Want a more light ticking.

If it wants to fly from Jun comodino

every morning for a year can make.

ll our internal mechanism

and incredibly durable.

I have understood? I have explained?

ll and simple message.

In her life there is something missing.

E 'a diminutive?

What a diminutive?

- Pearl.

Yes,''stands for''Dr. Pearl.

He was talking about svegliette.

lntorno to me, other companies

beat of''home run''.

Left - Right.

''It melted in your mouth not in your hand''.

Fantastico!

Better''money

Pontiac's only one!''

Marlboro Man!

It has some famous patient?

- I can not speak of my patients.

Oh, right. I saw a sketch

once in a night club.

Doctor-patient relationship.

ll was entitled''Patience,''Doctor

I remember. Not that I do not want

know the names or, you know, personal things ...

but only if there are any products

mentioning that for the case ...

Mr. Penrose, I ...

- L consumers take it seriously.

Remember Jack Webb?

- Yes

It was the rclame of Chesterfield?

- I can just help.

Oh, my God, caused him to shoot

sales through the roof.

I have all the data.

His sister has mentioned

applicant to a dream.

The woman in the dream!

The''woman''in the dream.

Why say so?

No, Cecilia says so.

E and his wife Cecilia?

- Yes

He told the dream?

I made the mistake of talking,

once.

Now become a ritual.

Or rather it was up a. ..

until yesterday.

And that happened yesterday?

leri have fallen in the kitchen

and I told the dream.

The last part.

Why is there a woman in the dream.

When I wake up, I can not remember who,

but in the dream, I know perfectly.

Know, and much ... not a sexual dream.

Not exactly.

But anyway, we are them, and I say:

But what''and''cabbage. God

Because there I was thinking. And I heard

that the air had changed,

I looked, and that was them

shook his shoulders and wept.

Why crying?

I do not know.

Gliel'ha asked?

He did not want to say.

Was disturbed.

Yes

Mr Penrose has ever thought

which could also sit down?

Yes, I wonder if men of

caves spoke of their dreams and

had conversations

code with the wives,

while

deer ate cold.

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