Julia Page #2
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- Year:
- 2014
- 95 min
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Julia is a whore.
Was that the first time you cut yourself?
- Kill myself?
But I didn't.
And it wasn't out of... fear.
It was something else.
It's like I...
it's like I knew...
I was meant for something, something...
majestic.
The next stage of your therapy
will be recorded.
In part, so we don't lose sight
of the clinical nature
of the proceedings,
but also for insurance purposes.
Some patients, they...
struggle with the ramifications.
You'll forgive me for not going
into more detail at this time...
but don't worry.
Sadie will be there to guide you.
- Good.
Yes?
I saw one of them.
Adam.
I think he was looking for me.
What do you think he wants?
Forgiveness.
How does that make you feel?
Julia? Fantasizing about the past,
blaming others for what's happened to you,
goes against what we're doing here.
It is imperative
that you not make it personal.
I can only say that would be
a very dangerous path.
Are we clear on this?
Close the door, there's a draft.
What are you, like...
Cinderella or something?
Come to me.
I want you inside me.
Oh... Oh, my God, I'm gonna cum.
Oh, wait, I'm gonna cum.
Oh, sh*t, I'm gonna cum.
What the f***? Oh, my God! What the f***?
Why don't we go ahead
and cut it out right now?
- Sorry, I should've...
- Yeah, nice of you to join us, Julia.
Here just in time to help remove a mole
from Mr. Gordon's back.
Julia.
Julia.
Scrub up.
She ain't no f***in' nurse, she's a f***in'
whore. She's a f***ing whore.
Okay.
Easy as pie.
Now Julia will see to it that you're
left without so much as a scar.
Adam.
It's Julia.
- Julia, are you there?
- Yes.
- F***, I can't believe it's you.
- I know.
I really wanted to talk to you.
I didn't mean to...
show up at your office like that,
I just...
I wasn't sure if you'd see me.
Ever since that night,
I haven't stopped thinking about you.
Something... I don't know,
something in me changed.
meet just to talk?
Please?
F***.
Sorry.
- What the f***?
- What?
What is this?
- It's nothing.
- What the f***?
- It's just a little blood.
- So why is it all over your f***ing coat?
You can't go out on your own,
it doesn't work like that.
Didn't he tell you?
Julia, what did you?
I work in a plastic surgeon's office.
People bleed.
So I missed a little, so what?
Forgive me?
I need you to listen to me.
You're one of his children now.
He'll look after you,
but God forbid you go against him.
You can't go against this man.
Look at you.
You don't understand.
I've seen it.
He takes everything.
When this is all over...
I want us to get away.
Just Julia and Sadie.
Far, far away.
Sadie, what are you doing?
The body of a 33 year-old man
in the early hours of the morning near
Brooklyn Sunset Park, Chinatown area.
Police report states
that the victim, Marcus Ryan,
a recent Harvard business school graduate,
was found with over 90 knife wounds
to the head and torso,
and in a startling addendum
to the already vicious attack,
we have recently learned
that Ryan was also castrated.
Police are currently scouring
surveillance video footage
from the hours leading up to the murder,
but as of yet,
there are no leads or witnesses.
Ryan was last seen at The Balcony bar
in Brooklyn's hip Williamsburg area,
when, at some point in the evening,
he was said to have simply disappeared.
Hey.
What am I gonna do with you?
Whoa, whoa, whoa, what are you doing?
Julia, what is going on with you?
Ever since you were gone for that week...
Dr. Lin?
I want you to come see me
in my office before you go. Okay?
- Yeah. Valerie.
- Would you mind taking a quick look?
Yeah, sure, sure.
I thought you'd go to the cops.
I thought, any day now.
Then... when nothing happened...
I had to find you.
I was weak.
Even if it...
Sorry.
Funny thing is, in a way...
it's the best thing that could have
ever happened to me.
Up until then, I was...
hiding from the world.
Suddenly, I was forced to look at myself.
Any notion that I had of myself...
as a woman...
a victim...
soft, defenseless.
It vanished.
You are not like them.
I saw that.
I saw what they did to you.
Julia, I'll do anything for you.
Whatever you say.
Actually there is something.
I think it would be good for me
to see the other two...
from that night.
Well, not Piers.
I think I need more time for him.
But the other two.
I think it would...
really help.
Help me heal.
Be right back.
Love.
Weakness.
What did you think, the two of you
were going to run away together
and live happily ever after?
You will go to her apartment,
and see what you can find on a certain...
Adam.
Thank you, Sadie.
I need you to watch this Piers Malone...
because something is going to happen
with him and my patient.
Shotty, shotty, shot. Here.
This scotch is for you.
Vodka.
Whoo!
Yes, yes!
You f***in' cheatin' f*ggot.
We're gonna have
to take care of this later.
I'll get these.
Hey, Julia, you gotta get over here,
I got something to show ya real quick.
Save some, save some.
Oh, my God. Look at this...
Welcome to my special service.
- Special service.
- Thank you.
Cheers.
You with us kid?
- Yo, make some for all of us.
- Shut the f*** up.
What the f***?
What the f***?
But I thought I saved...
This way I know,
you will never stand by and watch.
Ever, ever again.
She cut out...
She cut out my f***in' eyes!
My f***in' eyes.
Who the f*** are you?
- Where's Julia?
- B*tch, f*** you!
Where's Julia?
Where is she?
Piers, Piers, she went for Piers.
We sent a message to hang out.
I helped her! God, please, help me.
My f***ing eyes.
It was you.
In the cafe, with Julia, that was you.
Should you, at any time,
take matters into your own hands,
there will be severe consequences.
It is imperative
that you not make it personal.
Get in there, get in there.
It was your little girlfriend...
sold you down the river.
When I was young...
in my big sister's clothes,
put on her makeup.
But my father...
that a child of his was not perfect.
So he cut me.
My child...
did I not warn you?
Sadie. She's downstairs.
Tell her we've been expecting her.
We'll wait for her,
and then we will continue this festival.
Sadie.
Nadya!
Sadie?
Did you think you could f*** with me?
F***ing answer...
But...
my child.
I think we should get outta here.
What are you doing?
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