1:09:00
I'm sure of it.
Somehow...
1:09:03
he got into my briefcase
and swiped my ideas.
1:09:05
Those phrases are mine.
1:09:07
That way of expression,
that rhapsodizing, it's mine.
1:09:12
Nietzsche?
I introduced him to Nietzsche.
1:09:16
I introduced him to Hugo and you.
He stole you from Hugo.
1:09:20
- Don't, Richard.
- He stole you from me.
1:09:24
That's true.
1:09:26
It was my idea to become your lover.
1:09:29
He betrayed me by stealing you from me
and from my best friend, your husband.
1:09:33
This man is treacherous to the core.
1:09:36
This Neanderthal from Brooklyn
is trying to murder me.
1:09:44
For all his pretended friendship, his
most intimate friends are only fodder...
1:09:49
for the unrolling of his own sanctified
destiny, his own creative urges.
1:09:55
I leave the two of you
to your destiny.
1:09:59
And one more thing.
1:10:01
No more sex in my apartment.
I won't stand for it.
1:10:05
I won't stand for it.
1:10:09
I love that guy.
1:10:11
He understands me,
even though he is...
1:10:16
Pas maintenant. Later.
1:10:18
Even though he is ironizing.
1:10:47
I have only three desires now:
1:10:50
To eat...
1:10:52
to sleep...
1:10:54
and, uh...
1:10:57
And?