All About Anna Page #4

- It's OK. I can come back later.

- Selfish bastard!

- C*nt!

- Your costumes are just magnifique.

- Thank you.

You can come a long way in France,

with the right support.

I feel I see who you are

and what you need, you know?

- I'm not quite sure I do.

- I could make you very successful.

- A very happy woman.

- Thanks, but I'm doing fine.

I think you should start trusting

your feelings. Like we do in Paris.

What feelings?

You don't know who I am!

You c*nt! You loser...

Merde!

I thought we'd talked

about you using my bathrobe.

- I'd prefer it if you didn't.

- If you insist.

Sit down!

- You can keep it on for now.

- Sit down, please.

Sit down.

Champagne?

- Whoa, baby!

- What are we celebrating?

We're celebrating that we've been

living together for a month.

Almost.

OK...

To being flatmates for a month.

- Almost.

- Sit down, please.

So, what are we having, then?

- Having?

- Dinner?

In the oven!

Did you like what you just saw?

Yes.

You're a very attractive woman.

But I think we should just

keep it as flatmates.

Having a good time

doesn't have to change anything.

You have needs, and I have needs.

What would be more sensible than

to try and fulfil those needs -

- in the comfort of our own home?

- I don't think this is gonna work.

- Sit down!

Turn off your brain...

...and relax.

Camilla, I don't...

Just relax.

- Camilla...

- Shhh!

Sorry! Sorry.

I guess it's time for a shower.

- Hi, Camilla, it's me.

- Anna!

- You sound so close. Are you back?

- No, I'm way too busy here.

Yeah, doing great.

- I just wanted to check.

- Don't worry about us.

We're fine.

Everything is fine.

- What's up? You sound strange.

- I can't talk now. He's here.

- Johan? In your room?

- No.

Oh, good.

So who's there?

Are you still fooling around

with Albert?

No.

- A new lover?

- No.

And my other tenant?

Is he seeing someone too?

I bet you're building

a little love nest.

I mean, separately.

No, I don't think he's seeing

anyone at the moment.

I just really miss that bastard.

- Johan?

- No, for Christ's sake! Albert.

Oh, sweetie! Why don't you

sort things out with him?

- Because I think it's too late.

- It's never too late.

If you like him so much,

why don't you commit yourself?

You know, it's probably just

some sort of misunderstanding.

Oh Camilla,

now you got me going too.

Hey... silly me.

I can be such a wise-ass. Didn't I

realise I was talking about myself?

Apparently not.

I needed one more push.

And that push came

from an unexpected place.

May I come in?

Are you all right?

- Entrez. I'm almost done.

- Sure?

We used to be lovers.

Can you believe that?

You and Pierre?

Yes, I know.

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