:50:37
Get up. We have to get them.
Come on.
:50:41
With the languid lamps
clear and colourless
:50:45
...on deep cushions impregnated
with odour...
:50:48
With a charm as powerful as an evil angel
To trouble and calm where my soul had retreated.
:50:53
With an audacity and wild innocence
that gave a strange pang to each metamorphosis.
:51:00
Her arms overcome, thrown
like vain spears...
:51:03
...showing how fragile she
was and how beautiful..
:51:07
What have they done to them?
:51:13
Come in.
:51:16
Am I not disturbing, Mr Gerber?
:51:19
Mrs Cruchot, come in.
:51:23
Back from holiday already?
- I don't hear from Ludovic.
:51:29
You did well to come back.
:51:33
He keeps seeing UFOs and aliens.
:51:36
He attacked the colonel
and dressed up like a nun.
:51:41
But that's terrible.
Where is he?
:51:44
On the run. He was last seen
on the beach of Pampelonne.
:51:50
Excuse me.
:51:56
My kisses are as light as these ephemera that fondle
The large translucent lake in the evening air.