Inside the Whore Page #4

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- We're not talking about you.

- But you're looking at me...

- Yes, but there are some of us...

And we're not cleaning up the blood.

Those who did it, can clean it up.

Blood.

I don't have any

information about that...

And he lied, too.

No. No.

Work, work, work! Come on!

What's that?

- Which scene are we shooting now?

- Come up!

- I told you yesterday.

- Yesterday? Again and again...

- Where to?

- I must talk to the director.

Please? Pretty please?

Come! Come on! Come here.

- What are we going to do? Where?

- Come here. Come!

- Come! Come.

- No. No.

- No.

- Lay off!

You're so freaky.

Stop it! Stop it!

Where are you going?

Let me go. Let me go!

No! F***! What's wrong with you?

Let me go!

Let me go!

No!

- Reinert! Reinert!

- Reinert!

Proof again

that evil always triumphs.

It has been planned

for a while, and...

We didn't have enough tape.

When we taped herto that tree.

So after a while we noticed - when

she came to her senses-

- that she got loose at once.

We had to hit her on the head

many times and do re-takes.

Hello?

Is that you? Is it you? Vidar?

Vidar!

No! Hello!

What... What? What! No...

Yes, give me...

Yes, yes, yes...

Vidar!

Yes, carve me up.

Carve me up like a little whore!

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

Vidar, Vidar, Vidar!

Yes, yes, yes...

Yes! Vidar! Vidar! Vida...

- He was crazy yesterday.

- What are you reading?

I'm reading your magazine.

Magazine for swine.

- Do you think that's pretty?

- I wouldn't call it pretty.

He was drunk as always, with his

cigarette and bottle as always.

There's nothing wrong with this.

I don't know what... what it says...

It's like. It's about... Acat.

Some bloody business.

I'm afraid to look in the mirror

and see the horns behind me.

- I'm jittery.

- Me, too.

It's so strange now.

Did you hear that?

No one can feel safe now.

He was different at the audition.

That is why we came here.

Look at him!

Golly, golly...

I'm going out. I'm so scared

I almost peed my pants.

I really don't know

about Reinert anymore.

First he's here, then he's gone,

then he smiles, then he talks...

You never know

what's going to happen.

- You might say this is odd.

- But there's lots of pretty girls!

And they're the perfect age, really:

Innocent and stupid.

Are you thinking about something

that has happened to you?

That, too. I'm thinking about things

that make me sad and scared.

- Like what?

- You don't have to know.

I won't tell you.

- Why not?

- Because it's personal.

You like to make fun of Norway.

I like to make fun of everything.

That's the most important thing.

It's easierto talk about it

when you can make fun ofit.

Reinert, there's somebody back there!

It's Isabel.

Yes, I saw Isabel Vibe from part 1,

she's there in the apple orchard.

She's back there! I'm high on speed

and overact like a monkey's jerkoff.

Who's responsible for this

production? That's me!

Remember last time in part 1:

No girl managed to do this.

- Seriously...

- Yes, yes...

Stop giggling, be serious. We're

behind, we have to get it done.

Pang!

Gimme the camera, man.

I hate being filmed!

He was in the office a while ago.

He was going to clean the wound.

He's just so...

He's so angry.

I'm horny.

I'm horny all the time. The blood and

Reinert's male body makes me so hot.

I don't understand how he makes

my c*nt so f***ing wet.

There must be something supernatural

to his presence.

- Oh! Look!

- Who is that?

Are you OK?

We are on day four...

- Who are you?

- It's Vidar, our cameraman.

- That pig never turns off the camera!

- I'm so fed up.

- How do you think things are going?

- Damn well.

We've managed

to fool all the girls by now.

I think we'll pull it off.

Where is everybody?

Was that you?

It's all the time!

- Have you met Reinert before?

- Only from some audition.

I have to try to fix

your wound. It looks bad.

Ah... Stop it!

This is

getting weirder and weirder...

Suddenly you realize that the world

is not so innocent and lovely.

Evil always wins.

The victory dance of evil.

Look at the body of that girl.

I'm all nerves all the time,

almost peeing in my pants.

I don't know who he... Reinert.

I don't know who he is anymore.

It was me who contacted him.

I really wanted to be part of

Inside The Whore.

Was it worth it?

Do you think it was worth it?

No, this is so unprofessional,

not serious at all.

- Lisa. Lisa!

- Come in!

- F*** me!

- Oh!

Oh! I want to bleed from my c*nt.

- Are you OK?

- Yes.

Have you seen Lisa?

Stop filming!

Have you looked yourself

in the mirror? You loook f***ed up!

What's next on the list?

You look nasty

with that witch's nose.

- You're looking very old.

- It feels like that.

Alien autopsy for Reinert Kill.

Well, it's almost 09:35.

We have worked for twelve, thirteen,

fourteen... sixteen, nineteen hours.

We're on day six.

And we're about to start on

the second rape scene.

Isn't that right?

We need you on the set.

Reinert, it has been a fantastic

pleasure working with you.

At last be able to

make real film art.

I hope you are as satisfied with my

work as I am with yours...

What the f*** has happened to you?

F*** you.

I trusted you, you arrogant rat!

Oh...

I'll be glad when we're done.

She sounds like

a cat getting strangled.

I'm fed up.

Reinert, do you think that you can

finish this film without my help?

This is yours and mine project.

Yo cannot sidetrack me like that.

Do you hear me? Do you hear me?

I have my own private movie.

You will never finish this film

without me, and you know it.

Do you understand what I say?

You will never...

My girl!

Then we're almost finished.

- Only the credits left.

- Yes, sir!

You too must be penetrated.

I've never seen

anything more perverted.

What the f***

do they think they're doing?

We can't authorize this.

Where is the distributor?

This is a scandal!

Dagrun, hello?

She has passed out!

She's passed out!

Get that distributor here now!

- Come here!

- This film is banned!

I repeat:
This film will never

ever be shown in a Norwegian cinema!

Hell has dawned on you,

you bloody c*nt.

Thank you!

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