Killing Me Softly Page #2
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- 2002
- 100 min
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greetings cards.
Sorry.
Right.
Come on.
Let's get out of here.
I could do with some retail
therapy myself, I think.
I can't,
but come with me.
I'm gonna
see Adam at 3:
00.You can meet him.
And there's this
really amazing store...
and I haven't bought it
yet, but I will...
It's OK. She's fine.
Call the police.
Adam! Stop!
When I saw him...
oh, Jesus.
I won't let it.
Are you OK?
Yeah.
I'll always be here, Alice.
Yeah.
I'll protect you.
Say you believe me.
I believe you.
Marry me.
The sooner the better.
Tomorrow.
The day after,
as soon as possible.
-Marry me!
-Yes!
Sir, can we ask you
some questions, please?
"Use your head, Alice.
"What do you really know
about him?"
Hey, you ready?
Look at this.
Someone's trying to scare you.
There's been
a call this morning.
There was someone there...
but they didn't say anything.
Makes me sick.
If anything else
happens like this again...
make sure you tell me, OK?
You'll be fine.
Do you, Alice...
promise to love
and cherish Adam...
for as long
as you both shall live?
I do.
And do you, Adam, promise
to love and cherish Alice...
for as long
as you both shall live?
I do.
May the Lord
bless this union...
and secure it from all harm.
How do you know the priest?
This is my family church.
You have a family church?
Wow, I have a mother
who doesn't talk to me...
and a dad I've never met.
It doesn't matter.
My life began
when we first saw each other.
Come on.
I need you to see something.
What?
No, no, no,
wait, wait, wait.
Now, I want you
to see this...
through my eyes
when I was six.
Look. Like this.
You know the story that
we're broken into two pieces?
And we spend our lives
searching for
our other half.
You're it.
OK, here we are.
Yep. Here.
No! No, no, no, no.
Don't do that.
I need to remember you
like this.
Come on. I don't want you
to freeze to death.
Come on.
This is the only
way station...
for hikers
in the whole area.
The church has kept supplies
up here for years.
You went hiking
on your wedding day?
That's his idea of romance.
I thought a honeymoon
was lying in bed...
with room service.
Oh, I'll give you
a honeymoon you won't forget.
I promise.
No, no, sit down.
Choose your rhythm and then
commit to following it.
Count if you have to.
I'm gonna make you strong!
I wanted him to be
proud of me...
so I followed the trail
for hours.
You made it.
What's that?
It's an anchor...
Catch.
Do you trust me?
Yes.
Don't move.
I gave up all control.
I let him decide
when I could breathe...
and when I couldn't.
I loved it.
God, I love you!
We returned to London...
and Joanna Noble's
article came out.
I was happier
than I'd ever been.
Excuse me.
-There you go.
-Thanks.
Hello, Jake?
No, it's Sylvie speaking.
Hello, Alice.
Sylvie?
I must have dialed wrong.
I thought I was
calling Jake.
Oh, no, no, that's fine.
I just happened to be
over, actually.
Jake's going to be
back soon, I think.
Look, Alice, this is
gonna sound a bit weird...
but I was definitely
going to tell you...
but Jake and l
have actually been...
seeing each other.
You and Jake?
Well, it...
just sort of happened.
Did you move in?
Yeah. Yeah, I did,
uh, sort of.
Oh, Lord.
How cliche is this?
to console jilted boyfriend...
and then these two find
themselves together.
Yeah, I'm OK.
We're gonna be late!
Hurry up!
Yeah, I gotta go.
We'll talk
about it later, OK?
Here we go.
How you doing?!
Hey, Alice, Alice,
I'm sorry.
Sorry.
Excuse me.
How you doing?
It's really nice to see you.
It's Alice Tallis.
My rhyming sister-in-law.
Are you OK?
I have a headache and was
looking for some aspirin.
Oh, no, give me your hand.
Can you feel that?
Yeah, it really hurts.
Close your eyes.
Breathe.
Slowly.
That's good.
It's the meridian
that controls the kidney
or the brain
or the left big toe.
I forget which.
But...it's whatever
works, right?
Thank you.
Close your eyes.
OK, you can open them.
Oh, my God.
I want to drink to that
beautiful lady in blue.
Where is she?
I don't think she's ever
climbed past the third floor...
but she has conquered
our Adam.
But what she doesn't know
is that to get Adam...
she also gets us.
Hear, hear!
Most of the people
using the program are women...
and we try
to sell them a game...
but women don't like games.
Women like stories.
Men like games.
Men like to slay the dragon...
and get the princess...
but women like to know...
how did the dragon
and the princess...
all get there
in the first place.
A game is
the wrong approach.
Sorry.
Excuse me.
Alice Tallis.
This is Joanna Noble.
Do you remember me?
Yes, I remember you.
I got a weird note
about the article.
I'm not gonna do
anything with it.
I mean, I'm certainly not
going to follow it up.
It's probably
stupid of me...
but I somehow felt obliged...
to tell you about it.
Shall I send it to you?
Yeah, you can send it.
Is it private?
I don't want this sitting
in a public "in" basket.
I understand.
You can fax it.
OK, I'll do that.
You have the number?
Yeah, I got it
from your secretary.
OK, thanks for calling.
Sorry.
I had to take that.
No problem.
Gave me a chance to think.
We shouldn't be playing games.
It's obvious
women don't like games.
I think this project
needs a new face.
"Dear Joanna Noble,
what you wrote made me sick.
"Your big hero Adam Tallis
raped me.
"Why don't you try
reporting the truth?"
It's out of paper.
I've decided
that from now on...
this is Alice's project.
You're the new point man...
I mean, point girl...
woman.
Excellent.
Congratulations, Alice.
Thank you.
Open or closed?
Closed.
F***!
Alice Tallis' office.
Hello, Claudia,
it's Adam.
Oh, hi, Adam.
Hi. Is Alice there?
No, she's just left,
actually.
Left? Where'd she go?
I think she went
to the doctor's.
So, you thought this woman
was sending the notes?
Yes.
Yeah?
Hello, I'm Joanna Noble
from "The Guardian."
I called you before.
Yeah.
-Are you Michelle Stowe?
-Yeah, I am. Come in.
It was at a birthday party.
I asked him to dance...
and then, I don't know...
we start kissin'.
I mean, I was sh*t-faced.
I came and put my hand
in his shirt...
then we went outside.
Guess at the end, I was just
straightening up a bit...
'cause I remember wondering...
what the hell I was doing.
Then he pulled me
into the bushes...
undid my dress.
It was a zip...
in the back.
I was so young.
I started to cry.
He put his hand
over my mouth and kept going.
He's strong.
There was nothing
I could do.
When he was done,
he shook me...
and said something like...
"It's only sex.
"Just sex."
Then he got up...
and left the party
with his sister.
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