:50:00
Do you think about it?
:50:05
My head doesn't,
but my belly does.
:50:08
It couldn't digest
all that concrete.
:50:12
Those pills you take,
are they...?
:50:13
Yes, opium.
:50:16
Tell me, how did they treat you?
:50:21
Like a dog?
:50:23
A dog has a bitch, his treats--
some stroking.
:50:29
I don't really know.
:50:31
Tongue-tied--
did they nickname you that?
:50:34
No, my parents did.
Jean and Valerie, as a joke.
:50:38
I was a frighteningly
silent child, apparently.
:50:43
I kept silent...
but that's not right.
:50:47
Silence keeps us.
:50:56
Silent men make you uneasy.
:50:59
You think they're either shy
or stoned.
:51:03
Let's talk, then.
:51:06
How old are you?
:51:10
That's a nice question.
I'll soon be a woman of thirty.
:51:13
-You won't.
-I will.
:51:16
See that man who went by?
:51:19
If you weren't here...
:51:24
if I were alone...
:51:27
he'd press against the window
and watch me in silence.
:51:32
Completely still.
:51:34
Hans bashed his head in once.
:51:37
But he still comes back
now and then.
:51:40
He's the local Peeping Tom.
:51:43
I envy him--a nice profession.
You never spoke to him?
:51:49
No, but he reminds me
of my first love...
:51:51
Julien Destouches.
:51:54
He was your age, I was sixteen.
:51:58
Lise's age.