Goodbye Emmanuelle Page #5

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At a restaurant,

or with friends.

- At the Cordiers?

- No, they were busy tonight.

We'll check every

restaurant in town.

You know what time it is?

We barely have time to pick up

your luggage at the hotel...

...or you can wait 2 more days

for another plane.

Another plane in two days?

No, it's impossible.

I must be in Paris tomorrow.

Sh*t! Sh*t!

You'll be back.

It's most unlikely.

The film has been canceled.

You have something

to write with?

Yes, in the car.

I used to be happy to see you happy.

Even with others.

But with him...

It drives me crazy.

You're jealous.

Yes. It's a feeling which

disgusts me.

Why?

It's proof of love.

I thought we had gone beyond

this type of love.

Apparently not.

It's a mess of gears,

do you understand?

Until now, we had managed

not to get caught in it.

What's the use living the way we have,

just to reach this point?

I'm capable of the worst

to keep you.

Don't say that.

The worst.

I must have left the key in the car,

could you...

- I can't find it... it's not here.

- I have it.

Ah, excuse me.

- I'm going to pack my bag.

- Already?

I'll meet him at the hotel tonight.

We're leaving early tomorrow.

Fine.

- Hello? The Northholme Hotel?

- Yes, Madame.

I'd like to speak to Mr. Perrin,

please.

He isn't here, Madame.

Did he say when he'd be back?

Mr. Perrin took the plane

for Paris tonight.

- How could that be? What?

- Goodbye, Madame.

What's the matter?

They said he left for

Paris tonight.

It's not true. It's not possible.

Call the hotel back to confirm it.

It must be a mistake. I'm going.

What if it's true?

I'll go with you.

Emmanuelle.

Take this.

I'll sleep in the living room.

I have a meeting at a site

tomorrow.

I must leave very early.

I won't wake you.

Thanks.

Get some sleep.

Wake up!

Oh, it's you.

What's the matter?

Are you sick?

No. I took a sleeping pill.

- Gregory has left.

- I know. Where were you last night?

Last night?

- Seraphin, can you come please?

- I'm coming, Madame.

It's impossible. Jean couldn't

have done this to me.

And yet it's the only

explanation.

I can't believe it.

Come in, Seraphin.

- Good morning, Madame.

- Good morning.

Did Mr. Perrin call last night?

Yes, Madame.

Why didn't you tell me?

I had asked Mr. Jean

to tell you.

You didn't find a letter under

the door this morning?

No, Madame. There was

no mail this morning.

Thank you, Seraphin.

You see.

Do you have Gregory's address?

Jean.

You are here?

You're too late.

Emmanuelle is gone.

She asked me to explain.

There's nothing to explain.

I gambled everything...

And I lost.

- Go after her.

- No.

She has to go to the end

of that story.

Besides, she'll get tired of him

quickly and she'll be back.

I don't think so.

Who knows?

What will you do all alone

in this big empty house?

Oh, with some imagination...

- Please, Sir. I wanted to ask you...

- Yes?

...about dinner tonight?

Two settings, Seraphin, as usual.

Marie, do you have the ticket?

Here...

I always thought that Jean shared you

to better keep you.

He let you make love with whomever

you wanted, but controlled it all.

Perhaps.

He's just like the others.

A little more clever, that's all.

It's not true.

We've been very happy.

We really tried to live

another way.

I don't think that's

the right solution...

Me neither, now. But it's not

a reason to go backwards.

And Gregory...

What does he think of all this?

I don't know.

I barely know him.

He may be a tyrant

in his own way.

But... I'll find out.

In any case, I won't be back.

I need a new life.

I'm suffocating here.

If you think you'll breathe easier

in Paris!

Here, it's all ready.

You connect in Nairobi.

You have a five-hour wait.

You arrive in Rome at midnight.

The next day, you leave for Paris.

I don't see why you don't wait for

the non-stop flight tomorrow?

I don't want to see Jean.

How about your trip to Kenya?

Guillaume is busy at the hospital.

It's canceled.

Are things better between you?

Yeah...

It's time to go.

- You'll write, won't you?

- Of course.

Goodbye, children!

Emmanuelle loves

caresses of the mouth and hand

Emmanuelle loves the intellectuals

and the laborers

Emmanuelle did not learn

loving from the books

Emmanuelle needs her annual

dose of "I love you"

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