Isabelle Page #2

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and they won't.

You know why?

It won't occur to them.

I don't qualify.

I'm done.

Do you want to finish it?

When they see me,

they're scared to death.

And then they want to forget about me

as quickly as possible.

Oh, you don't like

Spaghetti Bolognese?

I don't qualify for anything.

That has its advantages sometimes.

Here's the fabulous end run

after a draining race.

Hi, teacher.

- Hi, Jean.

Hot, isn't it?

But it's not bad at night, is it?

B*tch.

B*tch.

F***ing b*tch.

They'll lock you up

for the rest of your life.

Filthy freak.

Freak.

With your George Clooney.

What would it be like

to look like that?

I don't care.

That no one wants to have anything

to do with you, because you're too ugly?

That would destroy you.

Can I finally see what you're painting?

It's not finished yet.

- That doesn't matter.

Please.

I didn't know you were that good.

Since you're so good,

why are you doing this?

Could I see the first painting too?

Looking at this...

...has made me curious.

Rule number one:

Establish contact with your hostage taker.

Some flattery. Show you're a human being.

Get dressed.

We're done for today.

Sit.

On your way to the front door

by any chance?

Of course not.

You'd like to know what I make.

Have a look.

That's my father.

Is he asleep?

- No, he's dead.

I painted it from a photo.

I don't usually do that.

So now you know.

What do I know?

The way I paint.

SIXTY TIPS ABOUT MISSING

ISABELLE BOS:

Hey, gorgeous.

What's going on?

I'm dying.

- You don't die that quickly.

Really.

Hey...

Do you want to be locked up again?

As you please.

Hello.

Anyone home?

Jeanne Bitor.

Imagine you still living here.

Your father would have been pleased.

Can I come in? It's so hot.

I've been here before.

A long time ago.

What do we really know

about each other?

I see you every day in the cafe,

but I don't know you stayed here. Thanks.

Help.

It's a good thing you have that dog

to keep you safe.

A woman living by herself

in the woods.

Help.

Somebody.

Look at Isabelle.

That Dutch actress.

It happens.

But that won't happen to you.

I'm not going to die.

Skeleton freak.

She seems quite intelligent.

She's damaged.

She's a damaged child.

- You always say that about everyone.

What should I do?

What can I do?

Good morning, gorgeous.

Get up.

A new day with new opportunities.

I want to get to work.

- Food.

Hungry.

- Is that all you can think about?

I'm hungry-

Got it. The Lent sermons.

To comfort you.

"As soon as this well-built body... "

"... is lying in the grave,

it will change color. "

"Yellow, grey and then black,

dark and dull. "

"Around the face and belly

it will start to swell. "

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