:01:05
. . .and white ruffles.
:01:09
l still hear from her occasionally,
screaming.
:01:15
l think the dead should shut up
unless there's something to say.
:01:24
l also killed the black boy,
by the river.
:01:29
And the priests.
:01:32
Oh, yes, their names began with a K.
:01:35
That modicum at least
l was able to insist upon.
:01:40
You see, they were off
my beaten track. l kill at random.
:01:44
That's the thrill of it.
No motive. That's the fun.
:01:48
The black boy and the priests
were different.
:01:54
l was obliged to settle
a score on behalf of. . .
:01:59
. . .well. . .
:02:01
. . .a friend.
:02:03
-What friend?
-A friend over there.
:02:07
On the other side, one needs friends.
There is suffering there.
:02:11
-They can be cruel.
-Who is ''they''?
:02:14
Never mind. l cannot tell you. lt's. . .
:02:19
. . .forbidden.
:02:32
l do that rather well.
Don't you think?
:02:40
Well, why not? After all. . .
:02:45
. . .l've been taught by the master.
:02:49
Who is that?
:02:52
The one.
:02:57
There is only one.