Happy End Page #2

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I say you have to check everything

before you allow the recovery.

Obviously.

I'm glad the others where staying

near the truck.

And how is your man doing?

I went to the hospital, he is conscious.

We'll know more this afternoon.

We're really sorry,

I can not tell you anything else.

Yes. It is terrible.

You can be sure

everything is done right here

Certainly, Madame.

I guess.

- We are waiting for the final report.

- Certainly.

But in the meantime, you will not let

anyone enter this field again.

- Why all this?

- What?

Your behaviour!

Your behaviour!

Eve! Eve!

It was on my way.

I thought, maybe it's good if I pick you up

on the first day.

I thought you were at the hospital!

Only till 4:
00.

Is this bothering you?

No. No.

So? How was it?

Was it tough?

What are the others like?

I don't know.

I can't say. Quite nice.

Sorry.

Eve!

Eve, don't cry.

Sweetie!

I'm sorry.

No. It's over now. It's OK. Sorry.

I'd so like to help you.

It's OK.

Really?

I'm not used to having a daughter any more.

I'm very inept to this.

Forgive me.

Shall we drive on?

How old are you?

Thirteen.

I thought you were older.

She'll be thirteen in two months. Right?

Yes.

Why do you ask her that?

I'm interested!

Have you been here before?

- Here in Calais?

- Yes.

We came here for a visit together once,

when I was still in Arles.

But you were very little about three.

Don't you remember?

No.

Strange!

What is the strange?

That she's here now.

Dad!

Are you staying here?

Dad!

Her mother's in hospital.

I've already told you twice now.

Serious drug overdose.

Eve is staying here till she's well again.

Sorry, I'm senile, I know.

So, you're not staying here.

I get it correctly now.

Still, welcome to the club.

Lying on my back, indolent and half asleep,

my hand between my legs,

I dream of what you did with me

in that ugly room

which was so beautiful because

I lay in your arms.

I wish you would destroy

the porcelain doll that I am.

and abase me, that you would put it

in my ass and f*** me until

my whole body is dripping with sweat

to the point

where one thinks one is dying,

you know, but you don't die

with your hand in mine.

that you would pee in my face,

smiling all the while,

I love your smile so much

Hand in hand, I would do all that to you

or that both of us would do all

At the same time, and all kinds of

other things too, something crazy and

Ask for the house number and just go there.

It's important.

If they get the feeling we don't care

they'll only bother us more.

- We haven't got a strong set of cards.

- I know.

You've got us into trouble,

now please be kind enough to deal with it.

No. I talked to Matre Barin.

You can't rely on that.

I talked to the insurance.

Yes!

What is it?

Excuse me, Madame,

but Mr. Georges isn't there!

How is that?

I went to his room, with his breakfast,

but he wasn't there.

What does it mean if he's not there?

Maybe he's in the garden.

I've already looked everywhere.

He's not found.

But..

Excuse me, I'll call you right back.

What's that supposed to mean? He can't just

disappear. Have you asked Thomas?

Mr. Thomas went to Lille early

this morning.

Madame Anas is still asleep,

and so is Miss Eve.

Did you look in their rooms?

Of course, Madame.

Well. Hold on.

Can't he be in your room?

Hi. This is Anne Laurent.

Can I speak to my brother?

When will he be finished?

Can you ask him to call me right away?

It's urgent.

Yes. Thank you.

Have you looked to see if his stick

is upstairs?

Look at this haircut. It's horrible.

It's so shitty.

Take care, They are from 2001.

Too much!

Look at me, it's a child who has

distance look to the infinity..

And beyond!

Thinking about his future. On the other

hand, I have an a**hole mouth here.

Dreams are my reality

Oh, no! Look at this little one!

Look at this ridge!

Exactly he looks like a cock!

The joke comes back from the year 2000.

look at me, this head.

look at me, this head.

That's enough! Well?

I am speaking to you. Pay attention.

Look at this beautiful figure of hip-hop,

Dunno even if we can call it hip-hop.

In fact, it was the only figure

I knew how to do.

At last,

it's still the only figure I know to do,

I thought I was doing something "sick",

you see...

I'm sorry, I was on the toilet.

Why are you still up?

- Come here.

- I was waiting.

Has dad called yet?

They're in Calais already.

They should be here any minute.

So?

Apparently they're looking better

than first expected.

What does that mean?

I don't know. Thomas kept it short.

I think that's him.

Anas?

Good morning, darling.

- Good morning.

- Good morning

Well?

Like what I said, it doesn't look too bad.

He could have been dead.

Sorry. I must eat something;

I haven't had a bite since early morning.

He crashed head-on into a tree.

The police say it was deliberate.

There are no brake marks.

Do you believe that?

I don't know.

Anne thinks it was deliberate too.

But why?

Well, you know all about his Swiss escapade

last December.

And what are his injuries like?

Were you able to speak with him?

No, No.

His ankle is broken.

Fractures of the tibia and fibula.

The shoulder is a contusion.

2 ribs broken & that's a good deal of pain.

They've sedated him.

What a story!

Anne is completely distraught.

- Should I go down to see her?

- No. No.

She said she'd take two Triazolam

and go straight to bed.

I'm going to do the same.

I have to leave the house early.

Where is he?

At your place?

In the emergency ward. The accident

happened pretty close to Lille.

Sorry, my love.

- Your dad is terribly unsettling for you.

- No, no. It's OK.

I'm sorry.

Don't worry.

It's all a bit much for you.

Your mum, and what's going on here.

We should all go to bed. It's late.

Go ahead. I'll be with you right away.

- Goodnight.

- Goodnight, dad.

Clair:
An hour without you

my skin is still red from you.

My c*nt hurts I smell of you nobody

in the world is as happy as I am.

Don't think, stop thinking.

I read in a stupid magazine I had once

that you were my king I was your princess

I drank my fill from your eyes, your skin,

your cock, your cum that was YOU

I found you finally that's living.

No, more than living

Whatever happens, even if you forget me

some day. I am YOURS for ever.

I can't see properly..

Everything is full of tears, my wonderful.

Thomas:

I'm thirsty for your tears

and don't want you to cry

But I want to see you pee with pain

and be able to console you.

I want to hurt you because

I can't see inside you, right inside you.

Clair:

Don't hide anything from me..

your dark.. darkest sexual desires.

It's a gift.. it has to be used.

completely.

Thomas:

I do promise! promise!!

Clair:

That's good my dearest.. that's good.

Those were the most beautiful days ever

bestowed on me in my entire life.

I swear.

In your hands, in your smell, in this crazy

desire.. all my fears are as if washed away

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