The Beautiful Beast Page #4
receive the chunk of the trust
when she turns thirty.
It has to have Lyle's signature
it needs to be unanimous.
I think it will be.
Find out where she is, what
she's doing. It's been a
little to quite and that never
bodes well.
She'll throw a fit about this.
I know. But it's worth it if
it means she'll change.
It looks so good.
Just put a little powdered
sugar on top. And we're done!
Yay. Oh you have... on your
face. Here.
Alright.
So what's that thing called
anyway?
I don't know how to pronounce
it. It's some souffl.
It's good. It's really good!
Well thank-you.
So, I was wondering...
About?
Home... for you.
New York. Despite the accent.
My dad was from London and my
uncle sent me to schools out
in England.
I think he wanted me to keep a
connection with family.
You never picked up the
American accent?
I can if I want to.
It just never seemed very
natural to me. You know?
Is your uncle still around?
Oh yes.
Won't he be missing you?
I hadn't actually thought
about that.
I mean, not that I'd count on
the Alps, but...
No, I don't even think he
knows I'm in the country.
Does anybody?
Yes, a friend. But I'm pretty
sure she's not looking for me
either.
I was in a bit of a huff with
her when we last parted
She probably thinks I'm out
here having fun without her.
What did you guys fight about?
Oh, you know, me being me.
We're actually a really odd
pair?
How's that?
Well, during summers, I would
spend them with my uncle at
his house.
And the other kids just...
It was like I had the plague.
They had no idea how to talk to
me.
But Catherine was nice. She
listened, she told me what she
thought when she thought it.
She never beat around the
bush. So we just always stayed
friends.
We're really different.
How so?
She's working class and I'm
rich. Remember?
Yeah, but, you're more than
right?
Well I'd like to think so. You
know it's a wonder that we're
friends at all.
The way we treat each other...
She's really sarcastic.
And I think she thinks I don't
know but...
But you're rich, not stupid.
Exactly. Yes, well put.
So how do you treat her?
Good. Really well when you
consider all
her mom.
Her mom?
She got ill and they had loads
of bills. She says I hold that
over her head but...
Do you?
Really, I treat her really
well because
sometimes I buy her little
gifts and things.
Yeah, but that probably
doesn't matter much to her,
does it?
No, probably not.
But you know, that's probably
why I consider her a friend.
Like, a good friend.
A true friend?
Yeah.
Then you should tell her that.
When you said you were a
doctor did you really mean
therapist?
Shoot!
Jeremy, I do hope you
understand why one day. I
forgive you.
Don't let this or the
malpractice eat
at you forever. Carrie.
Isabelle?
Um... Yeah?
Hey.
Oh, my goodness.
You have not got a stitch of
flannel on you. It's gone.
I have to do laundry.
No, it looks so much better.
Alright, don't make a big deal
about it. What are you doing?
Um... I was just sitting and
writing a letter.
How are you going to send
that?
Pigeon... carrier pigeon. Do
the pigeons come to your
birdhouses to eat from...
Not at mine.
Right... Well nevermind then.
What are you doing?
I wanted to see if you want to
play chess.
Don't you have like a game box
thing?
Like video games? Yes.
No. Why not?
Well, for one, because I'm not
fourteen.
Right... Chess it is then.
Lucky me.
Jeremy Edmunds is hereby
suspended from practicing
medicine and stripped of his
medical license.
So what do you do? Do?
Yeah, you know, for a job. No
need.
Did you go to college?
Yes, three actually, but none
of them suited me.
Three, huh?
Well it's hard to study for a
job that you know you'll never
actually going to need.
Sounds rough.
But I'm also on the board of
directors for a charitable
foundation.
Nice. What foundation?
Um, the Elliott Foundation.
Your family's?
Yes but that doesn't make it
any less impressive.
Of course not.
You know it's not like I don't
do anything. I have a life.
Okay, so, what do you do on a
normal day?
I get up, get ready, you know,
meet friends for lunch, go
shopping...
Sometimes we go to the spa.
And sometimes I do appearances
for um, like parties or benefits
you know, those sorts of things.
So, uh, socialite.
You know I really don't care
for that term particularly.
Change what you do then.
I would but... [ DRYER BUZZES
] What was that?
That's the dryer.
You mind pulling the clothes
out while I finish here?
Yeah, okay, um... Okay.
Oh no!
What happened?
I was carrying that, and it's
so heavy.
And the hallway is really
narrow, and I...
You broke it?
It can be fixed, right?
Not really!
Well don't you have some of
that wood glue?
You can't just... hey stay
away from that alright? I
don't want you to break
anything else.
It was an accident I didn't
mean to.
Yeah, well your excuses aren't
going to fix this.
Jeremy, It's just a birdhouse.
You know, I realize that this
doesn't
look like it's worth much to
you,
but it means a lot to me.
You probably can't get that.
I do get it and don't talk to
me like that.
Like what?
Like I'm too stupid or shallow
to understand your whole thing.
Well sorry princess, but the
shoe fits.
You know what? That's nothing
compared to what you've ruined.
What's that supposed to mean?
I may have ruined a lousy
birdhouse but you've ruined
people's lives, doctor.
You don't know what you're
talking about.
You wish. I found your secret,
guilty stash.
What were you doing going
through my things?
Finding out what you were
hiding.
Those are my things.You were
snooping through my past.
I think that I have a right to
know exactly who I'm staying
with.
A right? I could have buried
you in the snow and nobody
would have cared.
Is that what you said when you
killed that girl?
Nobody will even care?
Who are you to judge? You
don't do anything! Your whole
life revolves around shallow
people and how much money
you can spend. It's useless.
Your whole existence is
pathetic.
[ VOICES ] You are the epitomy
of rudeness.
You are so full of yourself
you actually think that the
whole world revolves around
you.
You are the most self centered
person I have ever known.
You don't do anything, your
whole existence is pathetic.
God, if you're listening, I
don't want to be this way
anymore.
Isabelle? Isabelle?
[ ANIMAL SOUND ]
It's just a deer.
Isabelle?
Hello?
Isabelle!
Jeremy.
My hands are still numb.
Here you go. Thanks.
Was there an animal out there?
Like a wolf?
No.
Are you sure?
There's not a lot of wolves
that come out this way.
Then why were you in such a
hurry?
It's freezing out there.
It's only going to get colder.
So you weren't scared?
Not of a wolf.
I'm sorry.
It's just... don't do that
again, ok?
No. Jeremy, I'm...
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