How About You... Page #2
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Who'd Stay In
A Place Like This.
Well, I Never
Thought I'd End Up In One.
I'm Alice.
I'm Ellie.
It's Very Nice
To Meet You.
Well, Ellie, If
You Don't Mind,
I'd Like To Continue
Taking In The View.
I'll Clean Up
In Here Later.
[ ]
What Is It?
I'm In The Middle
Of A Game Of Pool.
Would You Let
Hazel Know,
There's A Registered
Letter Here For Her?
How Many Times Have
I Got To Tell You
That Hazel Does Not
Want To Be Bothered
With Stuff Like This?
The Post
Goes To Me!
[ Horn Honking ]
[ Blow-Dryer Whirring ]
[ Piano ]
[ Rumble Of Car Engine
Approaching ]
[ Loud Car Stereo ]
Woman:
Ah, We're Awake, Are We?
Now, How Are
We Feeling Today?
No Need To Shout.
I May Be Dying,
But I'm Not Deaf.
Ellie? Uh,
You'd Stay And Give
Me My Breakfast, Don't You?
Of Course.
Well, Thank You,
Nurse.
Oh, Wow!
You Look Really
Beautiful.
Where Was This Taken?
Morocco.
A Long Time Ago.
I Remember Very Well,
Lying On A Beach
Outside Casablanca.
Smoking Hashish.
Not The Sort Of
Behaviour Expected
Of A Young Lady
I Can Get You Some,
If You Like.
Well, At This Stage
I'd Try Anything.
We Were There
One Christmas...
It Was Just Right,
You Know?
Sunny And Warm.
He Was Very Handsome.
He Was.
Unfortunately, We
Were Never Blessed With Children,
And I Regret That.
But We Travelled A Lot.
I've Led
A Charmed Life, Ellie.
Is He Still Alive?
Only In Here.
Oh, I'm Sorry.
Don't Be.
We Had A Great
Time Together.
And I'm Kind
Of Hoping...
That I'll See Him
Again Someday.
[ ]
[ Knocking ]
Hey?
Ellie, Waking
Everyone Up
In The Middle Of
The Night Is Not On.
Sorry!
Nurse Has Been
Complaining About You Again.
Said She Had To
Serve Breakfast By Herself This Morning.
Where Were You?
I Was With Alice,
She Needed To Talk.
I'm Not Paying You
To Sit Around Chatting.
Anything Else?
No.
God, You're
So Uptight All The Time. Jeez!
When Was The
Last Time You Took A Holiday?
All That Money You
Got When David Died.
What About It?
Why Don't You
Spend Some Of It?
How Do You Think
I Bought This Place?
Always Poking Your
Nose Into Things
That Don't Concern
You, Aren't You?
We're Going To
End Up Like Them If We're Not Careful.
Yeah.
They Spent
Their Whole Lives
Looking After
Their Invalid Mother.
And Then When
She Died,
They Didn't
Know What To Do With Themselves.
So They Moved
In Here?
Mm-Hmm.
[ ]
Dietrich:
[ On Tv ]I Never Faint
Because I'm Not
Sure That I Would Fall Gracefully
And I Never Use
Smelling Salts...
Because Zey
Puff Up Ze Eyes.
[ Laughing ]
[ Knock On Door ]
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