Camille Claudel
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:38:02
I'm so happy, Camille.
:38:05
I'll take you wherever you want.
:38:10
Anywhere.
:38:18
To the studio.
:38:20
Your studio?
:38:22
Yes... No.
:38:25
Giganti is probably sleeping.
I'll go home.

:38:26
Shall we go to Italy?
:38:28
I'm going in.
:38:33
Afraid of being scolded?
:38:40
Honest?
:38:43
I'm no longer a child.
:38:46
And my mother
doesn't speak to me.

:38:49
Why?
:38:51
She doesn't like sculpture...
All that filth...

:38:56
Mine always said, "Get rid of them!
They're everywhere!"

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"Even under the bed!"
:39:04
"Your mess!"
:39:07
You see...
:39:09
I'm twice your age...
:39:13
...but we'll have
the same memories.

:39:23
Good night.
:39:46
I never meant
to copy your Adam.

:39:49
My Giganti hides his body
because he's hurt.


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