Emma Page #2

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Why wear nail polish?

Looks like blood on your hands.

You hate everything that was in

my dad's life before he met you.

- That's not true.

- You don't even realize it.

I feel sorry for you

that we're here. I really do.

It's really too bad.

I don't know who you are

or what you think.

It's pretty obvious

what I think, no?

You're not making sense.

What do you want?

Listen, you know where it is?

Then go ahead...

I don't give a damn.

Read the letter to me.

Hand me your plates.

That's what I said.

Call Verges and ask him.

You figure it out.

Call me when it's done. Bye.

Sorry.

- Why do you work so much?

- I work, period.

I hope you're joking.

Each minute of your life

is devoted to your firm.

Even on vacation

you're on the phone,

- wheeling and dealing.

- I have no choice.

That's what puts food

on the table,

and pays for all this,

among other things.

There's a good excuse.

What about

your ex-wives' alimony?

- Please, not tonight. I'm tired.

- Right, you're tired.

That's exactly what I mean.

You work non-stop,

then you're tired.

It's really great for us.

We can never talk to you.

We don't always have to talk

to understand each other.

- I'm not much of a talker.

- Depends on the person.

What do you want to talk about?

- You.

- What about me?

Why are we here?

I don't know what you mean.

You're not here for me.

Yes we are, Dad.

I know why I'm here.

You like having a son.

And I know you love me.

But that's about it.

In fact, Dad... Dad?

You're not interested in me.

And even less in Emma.

No one interests you.

- Except Lola, and perhaps Irene.

- That's enough, Jerome!

Fine...

Way to go.

These are your father's

only vacations,

- and you find a way...

- It's none of your business.

-I live with your father.

-So?

That's no reason for stopping

Jerome from talking to his dad.

He was there before you.

All of us were.

When you met him,

he was married.

Doesn't it bother you?

Sleeping in the same bed

where Emma's mom slept?

Enough! You too, Emma.

Be quiet!

How long do you plan

on hassling your father?

I wonder how he managed

to keep his cool.

Why the hell should you care?

I don't care, I just think

your father's great, that's all.

You can have him if you want.

- Where are you going?

- For a walk.

You lose.

Wait for me.

- Why did you kiss my knee?

- I didn't.

Are you all right?

You should always carry a vial

of poison or a razor blade,

to protect yourself

against evil.

You're a strange girl.

My best friend

shot himself in front of me.

This fish was cursed

when it was small,

so it can't swim. It sinks.

What do you say we help it?

We must throw it

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