Cry of the Owl Page #2
- R
- Year:
- 2009
- 100 min
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cleaning... nothing else.
I know that sounds really bad,
but it's innocent, I swear to you.
You look so happy.
You make me feel happy.
Lately I've felt very lonely
and depressed...
I promise you, I will never
come here ever again. Ever.
Depression can crush you.
You know about that?
Do you want to come in?
What?
If we're gonna talk,
I'd rather do it inside.
I've made some coffee.
Do you want some?
Yeah.
Sit down.
It's okay.
Thank you.
Do you live around here?
Yeah, over in Humbert.
- Where do you work?
- Lavigne Aeronautics.
Where do you work?
In a bank near Crystal Falls.
for a reason?
What? You mean like fate?
Yeah, meeting like this.
I don't really, but...
I don't know.
When I was about fifteen,
this man came to stay at our house.
And I got it into my head
that this man, my father's friend...
represented death...
Right after he left my little brother
got really sick...
and he died a week later.
I'm sorry.
Do you really think that your brother
died because this man came to your house?
If I said yes,
you'd think I was crazy, right?
Well look, I'm in no position
to call anyone crazy.
We were meant to have
this conversation, you and I.
You want a cookie?
Alright. Thank you.
- Good night.
- Good night.
I hope you feel better soon.
My name's Jenny by the way.
Jenny Thierolf.
This is really good of you.
Yeah, well, let's just get this
over with as quickly as possible.
Come on, Robert, don't tell me you've
on a Friday night
than a storage unit?
I keep meaning to ask you,
why did you leave all your crap...
sorry, your stuff... your stuff.
Why did you leave all
Don't you need it out
there in Hicksville?
Oh, I know! You're planning
on coming back!
You're planning on coming back
to me aren't you?
I knew it. I knew it, and who
could blame you anyway, right?
So, have you met anyone else
since we broke up?
I bet you have. Cos you do fall
in love at the drop of a hat.
Sorry.
You know, I really don't think
your passport's in here.
I was very thorough when I packed.
Twenty seven pens. Fourteen pencils.
Two erasers.
I forgot you were this anal.
This is a bit...
special needs, don't you think?
So, are you feeling
downtown who killed his family, right?
They're blaming
the medication he was taking.
It was the same stuff you were on.
Oh my God, that could have been me.
What? It could have been.
I found it!
Told you.
What?
- You hear any more noises recently?
- What?
No. No.
I hate you living out here,
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