Through the Forest Page #2
- Year:
- 2005
- 65 min
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to serve as a crucible for tomorrow's
being, are ignored by the unconscious.
Small progress is inevitably made,
after the impetus is given,
like the negligible proofs
of an overused photo.
You are the negative.
Don't come back again.
Come. Follow me.
The master is resting.
A few moments.
Patience.
Silence.
Don't move.
Can l come again?
Maybe.
You've tired the master.
That's unusual.
Too many dead in your soul.
You have to go now.
Look!
He looks like Renaud.
Goodbye, young ladies.
Unbelievable!
True, there is a resemblance.
l know him. He goes to my college.
His name is Hippolyte.
His brother died.
He must be here for that.
lt's a sign.
The master said he wanted to come back,
that he was coming back.
Let's go.
Excuse me.
Can l speak to you?
What about?
Can we talk in private?
- l'm in a hurry.
- lt's very important, really.
Wait here a minute?
Who are you?
My name is Armelle. l saw you
at the medium's yesterday.
You were there?
Those guys are phonies.
The nonsense they said
about my brother!
l didn't expect anything.
l went out of curiosity.
How about you?
l was in love with a boy.
He died.
The medium managed
to make contact with him.
He said he was coming back.
And then you walked in.
l don't understand.
You look just like Renaud.
lt's incredible, really.
What are you getting at?
Well...
l think that...
l think that Renaud made contact
through you.
Think l'm crazy?
Look, miss, l have nothing to do
with your problem.
Forget it. l have to go.
l can understand your reaction.
But l'm sure of what l'm saying.
We have to talk.
l have to know what Renaud wants.
He'll give other signs.
lt's all nonsense, believe me.
Forget it fast and good luck.
Goodbye, miss.
l'll try again.
Tomorrow.
Shouldn't you just forget?
Yes.
So it's impossible.
l'll never find him.
Renaud wasn't there.
l didn't feel him.
Hippolyte isn't Renaud.
That medium is useless.
But you believed her.
She got it wrong.
Renaud drove into a tree
in a forest.
lt wasn't in the ocean.
RENUNClATlON
Please don't!
-There's no light because of you.
- Please!
- lsn't 10 days in the dark enough?
- Please!
Look at the state you're in!
Roxane and her stupid ideas!
Look at the results.
- Relax, it's over.
l've stopped thinking about it.
l've stopped thinking.
l'm white, all white inside. Or black.
Black rather.
Hi, Julien, it's Berenice.
No news.
She was in Tokyo last week.
After that l don't know.
She'll come home
when she feels like it.
She needs to be alone a bit, l think.
Don't you worry.
Goodbye, Julien.
lf you want my opinion,
Roxane will never see that guy again.
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