My Amnesia Girl Page #2
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- 2010
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Thank you.
You okay, dude?
Yes! l'm okay!
l'm vey much okay!
Son, you wanna talk about it?
Lucky you lor having someone.
Lucky you for having a partner.
Would l ever be as lucky?
Do you think l'll die alone?
lt's okay, cuz.
There are lots ol other lish out there.
You'll lind the right lish lor you.
Agree.
Being alone makes you cray.
What's happening?
lt's Irene.
your Irene?!
- l...
- Shh. l think.
You think?
- Irene!
- Shh!!
How are you, Irene?
Who are you?
Do l know you?
l have amnesia.
l don't remember anything
since my accident.
Sory il l don't remember you.
- What did she say?
- Bro?
Why did she leave?
- Soap opera?
- She's just angy!
That's what l said!
Maybe she had a boylriend with her.
That's also what l said!
What's the use ol us talking
il he's said eveything?
Let's say it's true.
Here, Daddy.
Assuming it's true, do any ol you
know someone who's had amnesia?
No, but that doesn't mean
it doesn't happen!
Amnesia:
a severe blowto the heador from a traumatic experience.
She could've bumped her head!
Or gotten into an accident.
Or been hit in a crash.
She doesn't look like
she had an accident.
She was vey pretty.
lt might've been a while back.
Maybe on the day ol the wedding...
after Apollo left Irene...
She was so heartbroken...
she got really upset.
- So she ran out ol the church.
- She kept running...
And kept cying
while the rain kept pouring.
And as the rain poured,
so did the tears lrom her eyes.
And while the tears rolled down
her cheeks, she slowly tripped...
until she broke her teeth
as she hit the gutter.
Then a truck passed...
But she wasn't hit because
it was in the ne block.
But while she was on the ground,
part ol her brain lell out.
And that included
her memoy ol Apollo.
lt's raining! Irene!
Cover your head! Irene!
Oh my god, Irene,
you got into an accident?!
Huh? Ol course not.
That's just my alibi lor amnesia,
il l ever see him again.
So you're expetting to see him again?
No, just in case.
It's better to be prepared.
This is so complicated!
You could've just said, l hate you!
You're evil!
Not... Who are you?
What an excuse!
l was caught ollguard!
l tried to lorget the guy.
He was like a zombie that
just came back lrom the dead!
lrene, you bmer be careful.
You might end up really forgming
all the mistakes he made before.
That delinitely won't happen.
So you're really pushing through
with that?
Yup!
- Come on baby, let's go back?
- No!
No? Just lor one more?
Be a good boy, just lor one more!
One last. Look here, and 1 ... 2...
Beautilul! One more!
Yes sir, what can l do lor you?
l'd like to have a picture taken
ol my luture child.
That's great.
Take a look at our packages.
l don't need discount packages,
l'm really rich.
Can she be the photographer?
Miss, excuse me?
yes?
Sir?
l'll just come back...
When my wile is actually pregnant.
l might be inlertile. Thanks.
Well?
She does work there.
And she didn't recognize me.
So are you convinced? Let's go!
Wait, don't rush.
What am l supposed to tell her?
What do you mean?
When have you ever lost your charm?
This is dillerent. This is Irene.
lrene, who does not remember you.
Come on!
What il he's there?
What's the problem?
You already have your stoy set, right?
- Hi.
- Sey, hi!
Mr. Inlertile, you're back!
You guys too?
No, just him.
l'm Ken... ouch!
You're lunny! How can l help?
- We're lriends ol Irene.
- What do you need lrom her?
We'd like to have our picture taken.
- She's really busy right now...
- Irene's over here!
Who are you?
- They said you know them.
- Who are they?
- Eric.
- Eric.
l'm Jan, lrom earlier.
l'm not inlertile.
And l'm... Ouch!
Ken.
Ken.
Pol.
Pol?
You look lamiliar!
Have we met?
Grocey!
Right, at the grocey!
So what brought you guys here?
To have our pictures taken!
Smile!
You're all so cute! Here's more!
ls this yours already?
Mine and Irene's.
Here you go.
How long have you had this?
Around a year, right?
When did we last see each other?
Around two to three years ago,
right Pol?
More or less... l think.
you have amnesia too?
Just kidding.
Smile!
Wait.
Could any ol you be an old llame ol mine?
Not me, l go lor loreigners!
l preler someone a little taller.
l used to be gay.
Good. So l didn't upset any ol you.
At least we've made that clear.
Smile.
Ld's ty to have solo pitures.
We'll begin according to... name.
You go--
according to our lavorite lruits.
Yours is apple!
- Yes, l love apples.
- Okay 1 , 2, 3!
Horrible.
Not you. The lighting.
How are you?
l'm okay, why'd you ask?
lt's been a while since l last saw you.
lt's as il nothing's changed.
Really?
What was l like belore?
Just like that.
Cheeul.
Kind.
You're still beautilul.
Wait, l have an idea.
There! Fits perlectly!
l'm glad l saw you again.
Smile!
That's no good, lying snake.
l can't believe
he lied about being your ex!
What a thick-skinned liar!
But hats oll to you lor your acting!
You really convinced him!
l wonder why he's back?
Maybe to...
get something back?
Nah. l've been looled once.
That's enough.
What il he's persistent?
ll he chases after you?
Then let him.
He'd never catch me.
A it's dead.
Brilliant.
Apollonio, just hear me out.
ll you're not sure about Irene...
You better stop as early as now!
Just leave her alone!
But Pops, it was just himsell
that he was not sure about.
Listen, Pol. This time around,
are you sure about yoursell?
Not just that.
Are you ready to get hurt?
Why would he get hurt?
Come on, bro,
he knew a dillerent Irene then.
Who could be dillerent
lrom the Irene today.
Who's to say il the new Irene
would still lall lor Apollo?
Ol course she'd lall lor him!
That's my son!
And il she doesn't?
What's the rush?
You have a taxi waiting?
You all seem to be in a hury.
l haven't thought about any ol that.
All l know is that right now,
l have a chance to make up lor things.
And l'm not going to waste that chance.
Shot!
Go lor gold!
Come on!
Uncle, door please!
Good morning, mademoiselles.
- Hi.
- Let me.
Uncle?
Ma'am, he said he will be your model.
Model, eh?
Here, let me.
Why'd you come back?
Was there something wrong
with the pictures?
No, l was just looking lor you.
Why were you looking lor me?
Why do we look lor someone?
Because you like her?
No. But because she seem lost.
You look like you escaped lrom prison,
so l looked lor you.
He's lunny. Come on!
Let's go, Uncle!
- How did--
- Hi, again!
That was quick, sir!
And what are you doing here?
l lorgot to ask you
il you'd like to grab a bite.
We have a shoot today, right?
And after?
This will take all day. Peachy and l
are the only ones handling the shoot.
Then l can help!
To make your job easier.
Don't you have work?
l don't.
You resigned?
l just took a leave.
You took a leave to grab some snacks?
- Yeah! What lloor?
- 12B.
You can put the clothes there.
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