Fleurs de sang Page #4

Oh, heaven sent you.

You can't imagine.

Just today I'm

in a terrible situation.

I had saved money ...

to spend with Pam,

and this morning...

someone stole it.

If I get this son of a b*tch ...

How much do you need? It's

the end of the month, but here you are.

I'll pay you back next week.

You see...

it's important that I treat Pam

decently, or I'll loose custody.

I'll loose my rights and...

If they take the most important,

I have in the world ...

I don't know what I'll do.

Don't cry, big girl.

At the moment it's okay.

We'll meet again every day.

We'd like a room.

- For how many nights?

- One.

- Three?

- No, one.

Maybe three ...

We'll see.

Okay, okay.

First floor, room 6.

Good night.

And I said:
If you want to

my number, pay me a drink!

Nicely said.

No, it's true.

Am I dreaming?

Hey, you need glasses or what?

Now he's lost his memory.

Don't take it serious.

I shall not take it serious?

That's too much!

Some people are incredible!

Do you think this villain can ...

come and go as he likes?

I've been waiting for him all day!

Hello, big coward!

A paper tiger, that's what he is.

A paper tiger.

Lon.

Good! The memory comes back.

We've been worried!

I don't let me curse by that slut.

Do you know her?

I'm not sure.

Actually, no. Why?

You've been with her before, right?

Are you here with friends?

Yes.

Do you want a drink?

I'm Kiko. That's Clemente.

I don't know. It's hot here.

What's your name?

Here, Pam.

We're going to a birthday party.

Are you coming?

No, I've promised my dad

to come home early.

I look after him. He isn't good.

Let's go to the party for a while

and then we drive you home.

Where do you live?

Very close.

Where's the presant for Barbara?

Taxi!

Clemente, you follow with the bike?

- Okay, five minutes.

- Good.

What are you doing?

You lock us in.

- Stop it. No, don't.

- But you like it. I know it.

Stop it.

Stop or I'll scream.

Whore! You b*tch!

All for 50 francs.

Special offer for lovers.

I'll take one.

Pam, you're tired. Come.

Come on.

How old are you, Pam?

I'm wondering where

"Annie Ferrand" is set?

Over there.

Aren't you ready with the brothel?

That wasn't intended.

- I know Elsa, but we are late ...

- Patrick, can you hear me?

What happens with this scene?

We go directly to the scene

with the criminals. You're done.

- Do you like the long scene?

- No, but we have no choice.

The plan was to shoot this beautiful

touching scene in close-up.

Sorry, we don't have time!

Well, what do we drink?

Oh, Krista?

My cell phone was off.

I forgot to put it back.

Listen, I'm popular,

but a commercial for ham ....

There must be limits. How much?

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