Interrabang Page #2

Someone will come along sooner or later.

- What are you looking at?

- Nature, you know I adore nature!

Be honest, you'd like to see the

fugitive burst out from behind the rocks!

What are you doing?

Let's go for a swim.

Someone's coming!

There's a motorboat.

Come up.

The megaphone.

We're out of fuel!

They can't see us.

We're out of fuel!

They've seen us!

They're coming...

Thanks!

I'll get changed.

What happened?

Nothing, we're victims of a stupid

sailor who left us without fuel.

Could you give me a lift?

To the port, if you don't mind?

- I'll find a boat to bring me back.

- Well that's a stroke of luck.

- Hurry, we might still catch our plane.

- Hurry? I'm running off with her!

- Are you coming, Margerita?

- No, Margerita stays here.

Three women together are a force to be

reckoned with, just don't do anything silly!

Did you see how she was

taken by Fabrizio?

- What do they see in him?

- Exactly like that English journalist said...

Remember?

I never read what the papers

say about us.

He said he was fun, reliable, stupid,

irresponsible, evil and selfish...

But above all, he's an old man

pretending to be young.

- How come you remember it so well?

- I have a good memory...

- He's terribly charming!

- To those who don't know him...

But to those who know him well,

he can be a nightmare.

- But you're in love, right?

- I think so...

But if I am, it's for him,

and not because he's my husband.

- Besides, he loves me.

- It must be nice being so secure.

- Margerita is diving in!

- Margerita!

Do you know how many

Margerita's there have been?

You mean you're not jealous?

Fabrizio belongs to me, he didn't have

a past, he didn't have a childhood...

He was thirty when we met,

I started his fascination...

His teasing, his presumptuousness,

and his future.

- But Margerita means a lot to him.

- Sure, at the moment, but then?

You know a real photographer

needs a model who's all his own...

It's a difficult match but when

it works, it's marvellous...

- It's incredible luck.

- Incredible luck?

We're so different, I'd never share

anyone, even with incredible luck.

Hey, you!

I saw you earlier.

- I know.

- Come in, the water's hot.

I can't swim.

- What does that mean?

- That I'd drown.

How strange!

I thought you were a sailor!

Valeria!

- I don't like that guy who's with you.

- Pardon?

No, I don't like him.

I don't buy his story about the fuel.

- What's your name?

- Margerita.

Sounds nice...

- What does it mean?

- In Greek it means sunflower.

I don't think he's coming back.

He isn't coming back.

He'll be back.

He won't leave me here.

- What do you do?

- We work together...

- We work and sleep together.

- That's the toughest thing in the world.

I know, but it's great when it works.

- Why does he need you?

- I'm his personal model...

Every good photographer

has to have one...

Private property!

You aren't beautiful.

A real model doesn't have to be beautiful,

she has to be different.

I get it, you can't look like

the others...

- A woman from the future.

- You're well informed for a local...

- How do you know these things?

- I don't live here, I come here to write.

- I write poems.

- Are you important?

- Sure!

- Famous?

No, real poets are never famous,

I use my instincts...

That's why I say you're perfect,

because you're very special.

What are you looking at?

Margerita's already on the attack!

My house is up there.

Come, I'll show you.

Wait...

Turn around...

Turn around very slowly.

- Describe that boat?

- It's a yellow boat.

- Does it look like the police?

- Yes... Why?

- Nothing.

- What a day!

Come here.

Smile.

Smile!

- Who are they?

- Some couple.

Sure, what else should they be doing?

Not bad!

Enjoy yourself.

Swedish or German?

Very pretty!

Small breasts, like the French.

Nice legs.

You scared me.

We're out of fuel,

my husband's gone to get some.

- Who are the others?

- One is my sister, the other's a model...

We came here to do a fashion shoot.

Are you interrogating me?

I'm sorry, we're looking

for those three fugitives...

- Did you hear?

- Yes, are we in a danger?

I hope not, we got two of them,

and we'll have third one soon.

- Is he dangerous?

- No, but you never know.

- Why didn't you send the captain?

- It was all so unexpected...

- And my husband had to make some calls.

- I understand, it's hot today!

If you'll permit me, I can offer you

something cool to drink.

- That would be great!

- Hold on.

- The other two have vanished.

- It's the same old story...

The chauffeur and the boss.

Happens all the time!

- Shall I throw them over?

- Please!

Thanks, lady!

- Thanks, we needed this.

- Thanks again!

- You're welcome!

- Is your captain young?

- Yes, he's young, but he's very good.

- Try to leave as soon as you can.

- You're scaring me.

- No, don't worry.

- What did this guy do?

- A crime of passion...

He was a smart kid, just about to

graduate, and then in a moment of madness...

- Aren't there any houses around here?

- No, they haven't arrived yet...

But it's only a matter of time.

We have to keep looking, goodbye!

He's an interesting guy.

Why?

He isn't an easy conquest...

I like men who play hard to get,

they push me.

What about Fabrizio?

He was completely different.

He was very easy!

- We share the same passion.

- Passion for art?

No, a passion for success...

And by success I mean living

without fighting to earn a living.

- Isn't anyone going to help me?

- No.

- Where did he go?

- So you saw him as well?

The police saw you as well.

You weren't exactly discreet.

Why hide?

- Because he's the fugitive.

- A fugitive never stays in one place...

He's a poet.

He has a house up there.

- Did you see it?

- No, we stopped a lot sooner...

- And he wasn't bad!

- You do know there aren't any houses here?

He's a poet, I'm sure of it!

He has the eyes and voice of a poet.

- What else did the lieutenant say?

- That he committed a crime of passion.

He killed for love.

He doesn't sound that bad...

- I told him he was our captain.

- Why?

- You took quite a risk.

- You're right, I don't know why, exactly.

There's someone on the boat!

- It's that guy, I want to meet him.

- Don't go.

I'll see what's going on.

You know the boat won't start.

Don't go.

I said don't go!

Don't go.

I never noticed you have

such a beautiful body.

There are a lot of

things you don't notice.

- And that guy?

- Who? Marco?

- Does he have a great body?

- I don't know, I didn't see it properly.

But I like him.

Is that what you wanted to know?

- What about Fabrizio?

- He likes it when I cheat on him...

- You know as well as I do.

- Yes, okay, it doesn't matter.

- But what's your plan?

- You mean what are our intentions?

I don't know, nothing's certain.

We're okay like this, for now.

He takes the pictures,

and I pose...

He takes more pictures,

and the results just get better.

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