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Man, I thought you
missed the train.

Good evening Phil,
I thought we missed the train too.

- Did you get some sleep at least?
- Yeah.

Yeah,
We got little sleep.

Are you fucked up?

- No, absolutly not, Phil?
- But you are fucked up.

No, I'm not fucked up, Phil.

Michael...

Michael asked me if he
could ask you some questions.

He is on the train too.

- You know that...
- I know you don't want to know, yeah come on,

I know you don't want to know

-... but the publicity....
- Can you just take the questions for me?

- I can't do that, you know that.
- You know the answers.

He wants you, you know that.

- Yeah?
- Yeah, it's fine...

- Thanks, Oliver.
- Clear.

I sense like you film..

... was inspired by some
kind of childhood experience.

From my childhood?

- No, no, actually I had a quite normal childhood.
- A normal? In Spain?

I don't believe that.

No, actually I grew up outside of,
outside of, um, Washington D.C.

Suburbia. Yeah.
We moved to Spain when I was about 12 years old.

Could you explain,
this sense of "Search" in your film?

Sure.

For my main character when he...
loses his innocence.

He discovers that..
what used to be easy is now quite complex.

More difficult than he would like it to be.

And he goes on a journey
to try regain his innocence.

- Which is impossible, of course, as you know.
- Hi.

- I was looking for you.
- Oh, hi, Karen.

Hi.

Have a sit, if you want.
I am just having an interview.

Should I go on?

Have a sit.

- Yeah, sure, I'm sorry.
- So, Oliver...

What your character finds is...
Frightening.

Uh, horrible.

How can you hope your
character to regain a sense of innocence after that?

Well, that's the whole point of the film,
it that, we can't.

So once fear creeps
into our lives...

...and we start to harbor, you know,
fear or jealousy, angst...

... this things all make
it impossible to...

- Are you okay there?
- Yeah sorry.

OK.

- Hi. My name is Karen.
- Michael.

Hi. Nice to meet you, Michael.

Where would this come out?
Michael?

Sweetie, why do not you
go back to the seat.

We are gonna be here for about an hour.
Why don't you sleep this off, ok?

- You're an asshole, you know?
- Okay...

- Okay.
- Thank you for that.

- Yes, I am leaving.
- Okay.

But first...
Give me the bottles.

- What bottles?
- The bottles.

You brought them
from the minibar.

I don't have the bottles.

What do you mean you don't have the bottles?
You grabbed from the minibar I saw you.

- I don't know what the hell is going on.
- What do you mean?

What are you doing?
I don't have any bottles, babe. aight?

- I do not know where they are.
- I can't believe you!

- Did you throw her away?
- No, I do not know where they are, okay?

Go sleep this off, please.

Shit.

Wow, one angry lady.

Is that your girlfriend?

- Do you want to go back to the interview?
- Could we, please.

We talked about...
Innocence.

Oliver, do you remember
when you lost yours?

- That's a good question.
- Thank you.

I don't think it's a specific moment in our lives,
do you?

No.

It happens over a period of time.
And it's something more abstract.

Well...

There is an image that does come to mind.
Do you want to hear it?

Yeah. Go on.

I was about 14 or 15.

And I was living with my dad and his
wife in Spain at the time.

We lived in this
house with garden.

And I remember I was out
in my balcony one night.

I was just sitting there
staring at the moon.

It was a gorgeous summer night.
And then I heard a splash.

I looked down and there was the
dog that my dad had bought...

... for my baby sister.
It was a puppy, it was about 4, 5 days old.

And somehow it already managed
to get out of the house...

... get over the pool,
and fall in.

And I remember being mesmerized by
the instinct of survival of this little guy.

He was paddling as hard as it could
to keep his head above water.

Anyway, I went down to
fish him out of the water.

And when I got there..
he had managed to swim all the way to the center of the pool.

And he was there crying
his last desperate attempt to stay alive.

And then he stopped moving
I remember this shocked me...

... because I was sure
that he would survive.

That his instinct could keep him
alive until I got there.

But instinct is not enough.

He made the wrong choise and drowned.
And this shocked me.

- And then...
- He drowned? Or you let him drown?

No, he drowned.

Yeah...

Then let's see...

Mama mia.

- We will have a lot of fun.
- What you can count on.

SISTER OF MINE

...it's really short though.

With such a low neckline,
I wouldn't wear it so...

Yes, I'll either show above or below.

My mum wants me to wear red,

but you're wearing red, so...

-I like the red one better.
-Aurora!

What's up, don't you recognise me?

Oliver!

Don't you like surprises or what?

Yes but,
I don't know, you said "maybe".

Well, here I am.
Give me a hug.

What's with the look?

-Do you like it?
-Yes.

Introduce us then.

Yes, Natalia,
this is my brother, Oliver.

Oliver, this is Nati, my friend.

-Nice to meet you.
-And you.

At last.

Anyway, I have to go.
-Okay.

-We'll chat later, okay?
-Bye. Let me know about the dress.

-When did you arrive?
-A couple of days ago.

So you haven't been home yet?

No, I am at a friend's house.

-Why don't you stay with us?
-Oh, no.

No, thanks.
It's better this way.

Well, how is everything going?

You look beautiful.

I almost don't recognise you.

-Look, this is my car.
-What about the beetle?

I sold it,
it made me look too young.

Well, you are very young, sis.

You drive, I'm tired.

You'll have to guide me.

Why have you come?

To see some friends,
and to see you.

Is that odd?

Why have you taken so long?

I've been busy, Aurora.

When I went to see you in LA
we had a great time.

We never see each other
unless I make the effort.

You're right.

I've had a tough time in Los Angeles,

not good for meeting up.

Now I'm here
and I don't feel like arguing with you.

Okay.

-I see nothing has changed.
-I don't think Mum is in.

Right, then.

You're leaving now?

You've just got here,
stay for a bit.

I thought Julia would be in,
and I'll be late for dinner.

Come for lunch one day.

Alright. Whenever you want.
Talk to you soon, okay?

Here, take the car keys.

-I was going to rent one, don't worry.
-No, take them.

-No.
-Take them, Oliver.

I'll take Mum's car.

-Seriously?
-Yes.

Alright. Thank you.

I was dying to see you.

Me too.

How is the studying going?

Great, there's a scholarship in Colombia
that I'm interested in,

but I have to pass the exam
before I can get away from here.

Where is it?

-In Colombia.
-But what part of Colombia?

In MedellĂn.

That's great, Aurora.

To be honest, I fancy travelling.

Well shape up then.

Carlos is helping me,
he wants to go there too.

Carlos, your boyfriend?

Yes, but I don't like that word.

-How are things with him?
-Keep still.

Great, we get on well.

How long have you been together?

-Well, eight months now.
-Eight months, this is serious.

What happened
with that lad you were with before?

-Abel?
-Abel, yes.

Aurora!

Very intense.

Intense?

You know what musicians are like.

Aurora, can you come down?

But Carlos is the opposite.

Aurora!

I'm coming!

Alright.

Don't move.

-Are you going to leave me like this?
-No, calm down, I'll be back.

I've been working all morning,
you haven't done what I said.

-Oliver's here.
-Well, exactly.

I don't have time to do the shopping,
cook lunch and set the table.

Yeah, I haven't had time because...

No darling,
you always have an excuse.

It's delicious, Julia.

I'm lucky I have Margarita to help me.

Are you planning to stay long?

I don't know, a while.

A while is vague...
A week, two weeks?

I don't know,

a while is a wider
and more ambiguous concept, isn't it?

Ambiguous, yes, you bet.

Are you preparing another film,
an advert?

No, no, nothing like that.

I came to see some friends,
and to see you girls.

I was dying to see my sister.

I was given a pirate copy
of your film the other day.

-Really?
-Yes.

But I can't watch it, it's faulty.

How's Karen?

Karen?

Yes, Karen, your girlfriend.

Aurora told me.

Why hasn't she come?

I'd like to meet her.

She had a lot of work,
she couldn't come.

Wine?
-Yes.

Okay.

I don't know why Oliver needs your car,

he could've hired one.

You're not going to drop it, are you?

He was always selfish.

I'll get the bus next time, okay?

It's not that, love.

You know I don't mind picking you up.

It's just that
your brother has a real cheek.

He appears and disappears
from your life like a ghost.

Are you going to see him again?
-Sure, that's why he came.

You won't see him until he leaves.

He's like that, he turns up,
smiles, but he does what he pleases.

The first thing he said,
he came to see his friends,

and then us... well, you.

He wouldn't think of me.

Well I don't know.

Aurora, please, I know him.

Look, he's always been independent.

Perhaps that's why you don't like him,
you like to have control.

I like things to be done well
without taking liberties.

That's why he's not at home,
I told him to come and he wouldn't.

-Where is he staying?
-A friend has let him use his apartment.

-Do you know him?
-No.

Well, he's like Dad in that respect,
he had friends everywhere.

-Hello.
-Good afternoon.

I have a parcel for Aurora Bernard.

-Great.
-Sign here.

-Thanks very much.
-Thank you.

-See you later.
-See you.

Aurora!
A parcel for you.

That's supposed to be for older people.

I like it too.

Haven't you come to study, Carlos?

-Yes.
-Study then.

Pass me the red pen.

Thanks.

Stop it.

What's with the thong?

What's wrong?

Since when do you wear a thong?

I often wear a thong.

I've never seen you wearing one.

But you look great.

-Pack it in.
-Why?

What's the fucking matter?

What's the problem?

If I say I don't feel like it,
I don't feel like it.

Yeah, but you haven't felt like it
for two weeks.

Have you thought about me at all?

Yes, I do think of you, but...

It's not that.
-What is it then?

We've only been together a few months
and this isn't working already.

Of course it is.

I can't go on gagging for it.

I'm tired of jerking myself off.

Be honest with me.

I don't know, Carlos,
you're like a robot.

You always do the same thing,
in out in out.

You could be
a bit more creative or something.

Fuck off!

One of these days I'll go out
and get it with my friends.

You bastard,
I bet you already have.

-Hey, how's your brother?
-I thought you'd bring him.

I texted him,
but he didn't answer.

-You hadn't seen him in a while, right?
-Yes, quite a while.

-Do you want one?
-Yes, please.

He doesn't look like he does
in the photos you showed me.

-Yeah, they're old photos.
-Much more handsome in person.

Martin looks smart in a suit,
doesn't he?

Yes, he looks good in it.

Wasn't Cristina coming?

Don't talk to me about Cristina,
I'm sick of her.

Deep down she's mediocre.
-She's your friend, Nati.

So what?
I'd rather she stayed at home.

She drives me crazy, she's slimy.

Her father is a really important guy,
so what?

She's boring, isn't she?

Look at him, he's handsome.

Well, he's not handsome-handsome,
but there's something about him.

Hello?

Hello, Oliver.
Fine.

I'm at the club party.

Where are you?

Nice.

I have no idea to be honest.

Yeah, I'd like to,
but I can't just leave them like that.

I can't, Oliver, I just got here.

Right, if I manage to get away,
I'll let you know.

I said if I manage to get away,
I'll let you know.

No, no, but I can't talk right now,
I'll call you later.

Okay, bye.

Look at Natalia.

The girl never changes.

I'm tired.

We can go if you like.

Not here.

Everyone's doing their own thing.

-Not here.
-Not here?

That dress has got me horny.

Live with it.

What are you doing?
Are you leaving?

Yes, I don't feel well now.
It must be the alcohol.

-But you'd said...
-I do now.

Wait, will you?
I'll take you.

No, I'll get a taxi.

-Why get a taxi? I said I'll...
-I'd rather get a taxi.

Fucking hell, Aurora,
there's no figuring you out!

We'll talk tomorrow, okay, Carlos?

You came!

Shots all round!

What is it?

Don't ask, drink.

Another.

Oliver?

Hello.

Has something happened?

No, sorry, were you asleep?

No.

I just wanted to talk to you.

Are you annoyed?-No, why do you say that?

You seem serious.

What are you doing?

I wanted to apologise
for the other night, perhaps...

No, don't worry.

I was drunk and I shouldn't...

No, seriously, it doesn't matter.

Are you okay?

I've been nervous lately
about the exam.

The exam, of course.

How are you getting on?

I'm getting too distracted,
it won't go well.

Of course it will go well.

You're good at it,
and you still have time, right?

Yes, but I get bored sometimes.

I don't know, perhaps it's the routine,
from home to university,

from university back home...

You can end up going crazy.

I hate routine too.

We all hate it, the worst thing is
when you get used to it.

Well, your routine isn't
that much of a drag, is it?

You study what you want, you play sport,
you have a handsome boyfriend.

It's quite an enjoyable routine really.

How do you know
Carlos is good-looking?

I don't know, you're cute,
well, you're very cute,

and I thought he must be too,
am I right?

I don't focus on physical aspects,
those things don't matter to me.

But yes, he's gorgeous.

See? I was right.

Yes, you were right.

You know,
everything's going wrong for me lately.

I feel hopeless.

But you're lucky, Oliver,
you're free, you have everything.

Nobody has everything, Aurora.

What about you?

Aren't you free?

No.

I don't like freedom,
I wouldn't know what to do with it.

I like to belong to someone,
to something.

I don't understand you.

Sometimes I would like
to have called you,

for you to tell me about your life,

but, in the end I never did.

Why not?

I'm your brother,
you can call me whenever,

even if I'm a bit distracted or busy.

Yeah, but I don't know,
I didn't want to bother you.

Anyway, if I called you,
you'd think I'm a bore

or a sourpuss.

No.

I'd never think that,
I'd listen to you.

It's late Oliver, I'm tired.

Yes, it's late.

We could meet up one day,
just the two of us,

and grab a drink.

Maybe go for a walk,
have a quiet chat.

That sounds like a good idea.

Alright, I'm going to bed.

Good night.

Sleep well.

Kisses.

Kisses.

-Hello.-Hello.

What are you doing here?

Were you showering?

-Yes, come in.-Is it a bad time?

No, no, come in.

-How are you?
-Very well.

So this is your hideout?

Yes, how did you know the address?

You told us during lunch, remember?

Oh, yes.

Would you like a drink?
-No, thank you.

If you'd told me,
I would've tidied up.

Right.

Do you work here?

Well... Why have you come?

I don't know, to say hello,
and to see where you were living.

I'll get dressed
and we'll go for lunch, okay?

-Okay.
-Make yourself at home.

I'm ready!

Shall we go?
-Yes.

I've had an argument with Carlos,
he's an idiot.

What's happened?

He doesn't stop telling me
what I can and can't do,

it gets to me, I need space.

I've realised it isn't working
and I don't know how to tell him.

It's always best to be honest, right?

-Yes, that's what I think.
-Thank you.

But I don't know,

it's hard to tell the truth
to someone you're fond of.

It should be easier, shouldn't it?

But some truths hurt or frighten people.

That must be it.

Listen,
you're not allowed to be sad, okay?

Do you love Carlos?

I don't know,
I mean, he's a really good guy,

but it's just
that I don't want to hurt him.

Why will you hurt him?

I missed speaking
to someone who understands me.

Do you have anybody to understand you?

-You mean somebody special?
-Yes, someone.

No, I don't have anybody.

-Who is the girl in the video?
-What video?

The girl in the mud, the video of...

Have you been
snooping around my stuff?

Yes, but I couldn't avoid it,
it was right there.

It's Karen.

-Karen?
-Yes.

I'm so sorry,
I shouldn't have looked.

-It's fine.
-No, no. I'm sorry.

What did you think of what you saw?

It's intense.

Why did you do it?
Is it for a film?

No, no,

Karen likes doing that kind of thing.

We do it for pleasure.

Is it your perversion?

What is perverse to you?

Well, something strange and forbidden?

Abel used to film me as well.

Wow...

You also have your perversions then?

Well, the truth is
I liked him recording me.

I'd like to see those videos.

I don't have them, he kept them.

Damn.

I want to show you something.

Stop it.

What's with the thong?

What's wrong?

Since when do you wear a thong?

I often wear a thong.

I've never seen you wearing one.

But you look great.

-Pack it in.
-Why?

What's the fucking matter?

What's the problem?

What is this?

What you see.

Are you recording now?

I'm always recording, Aurora.

What gives you the right to spy on me?

I'm your sister!

You're my sister, yes.
My half-sister, actually.

This is disgusting!

Look, Aurora,

you've been rooting in my stuff,
that's my privacy too.

It isn't the same,
I haven't put a camera in your room.

You've gone too far.
-It's not that bad.

Wait, where are you going?
-This isn't good, dammit.

Hey, is something up?
You seem a bit distant.

No, I'm fine.

How about getting out
of the city some day?

Away from your beloved shops?

Do you remember I said

Martin was going to take me
to Corner Shop?

He took me.

He got me
some ridiculous silver earrings.

They weren't even silver,
they give me a rash.

I felt stupid.

He didn't have to buy the shop out.

Well, I expected a bit more,

he acts kind of gallant.

That wasn't the worst part.
-Go on...

He got the impression
I was too materialistic.

We both know that you are.

Well, you and I,
but he doesn't know me that well.

Besides,
I'm not just materialistic, you know?

I like other things too:
the beach, the countryside and nature.

Right,
so that's why you want to get away,

so he can see you're adventurous
and a nature lover.

No, I want to do something different.

Hey, what if I organise it myself?

I'll arrange a fun stroll,
I'll prepare the picnic,

and we'll tell
Martin and Carlos about it.

-I don't know if that's a good idea.
-Why?

Carlos and I aren't great right now.

Well yes, exactly,

a breath of fresh air will do you good.

Bring your brother too,
to make up the number.

Martin knows loads about cinema,
I'm sure he won't get bored.

Yeah?
-Yes, I'll think about it.

What do you mean,
you'll think about it? Yes.

Okay.

Hey, does your brother
have a girlfriend?

Yes, why?

Do you like him?

Well, he looks like an arsehole,
and yes, I like him.

You know that's my type,
and it was yours before, too.

-Do you mean Abel?
-Of course.

Abel was a dog, that's true,
but he was more fun than Carlos.

He was an idiot.

What would he be like in bed?

Who?

Your brother.

He's my brother!

Well, yeah,
but he looks like he knows his ways.

Doesn't he look dirty-minded?

Can you stop already?

Take it.

I'm sorry.

♪ I'm a back door man. ♪

♪ A back door man. ♪

♪ I'm a back door man. ♪

♪ I'm a back door man. ♪

♪ I'm a back door man. ♪

-Anyone else want a sandwich?
-A napkin, please.

-Here you go.
-Thanks.

-Mr Director?
-Very nice.

No, thanks.

So, what type of films do you make?

I don't know.

It's always hard to define them.
-Martin's mad about films.

He might oust you.

Yeah, I watch at least a film a day.

I have thousands on disk.

I could never watch them all.

-Where do you get them from?
-A friend downloads them.

But I'm very demanding
with these things.

I watch them in high quality,
in Full HD.

And I have a projector...

-Amazing.
-Astounding.

My films won't be there.

I'm sure they are, everything is.

I'm going for a pee.

Are you going to film around here?

No, no, I'm on holiday.

You know what, Oliver?

Trust has been lost.

Why do you say that?

I don't know,
but I get the feeling

that nobody trusts anybody lately.

Even in our own families,

my parents don't believe anything I say.

I think you should talk about it
in one of your films.

Yes.

People believe in you,

and give you money
so that you talk about things.

Yes.

At least,
things you believe are important.

But that's not possible in this country,

they've no trust, Oliver.

There's no faith.

What are you doing?

What are you doing?

Oliver, stop.

Oliver!

Oliver, get off of me!

Why have you left the camera then?

You like me watching you?

Can you drop me home?

-What's the matter?
-Come here!

What are you doing?

You're hurting me!

Let me explain, Mum!

Mum!

Mum, let me out!

Open up!

Mum!

Let me out!

Say it once and for all.

You aren't here to be judged.

What a relief.

But if you want,
there's something we can talk about.

I don't want to talk about anything,
I want to go home.

I'm fine.

What is "being fine" to you?

Well,
being comfortable with oneself,

being happy.

And are you happy?

Look, I'm here for my mum,
I'm old enough now.

Do you have a boyfriend?

No.

-You were seeing somebody?
-Yes, but not anymore.

What's his name?

-Carlos.
-Carlos.

And how do you think
Carlos feels right now?

I don't know, I don't care.

Why?
Didn't you love him?

You must have liked him a bit.

What kind of question is that?

How much did you like him?

Enough.

What's the difference
with your brother?

Did you hear?
She fucked her brother.

Her brother, man.

She'd sleep with anything.

She's a pervert.

-More of a predator than...
-Pervert.

She's sick.
It's disgusting!

Aurora?

What do you want?

For someone so smart
you behave like an idiot.

I want to see my sister.

You're sick.

You can't stop me, Julia.

I will,
even if it's the last thing I do.

Stay away from her.

-You don't understand what's going on.
-You're a shithead!

Leave Aurora alone.

Julia... Please.

Look, leave the city, you hear me?
Leave the country.

I'll kill you
if I see you round here again.

You know I mean it.

I wouldn't even hesitate.
You've been warned.

Son of a bitch.

Are you hungry?

No.

-Are you having dinner here again?
-Yes.

You know you can
eat with me in the lounge.

Has Oliver called?

What did you say?

Has Oliver called?

-What the hell are you talking about?
-I don't want you to call him.

That bastard, how could he?

I told you nothing happened.

That's not what Carlos told me.

Carlos lies.

Maybe, but Oliver doesn't.

He just told me everything.

Honey,
Oliver has been playing with you.

This means nothing to him.

Maybe I'll go to Los Angeles with him.

I don't think you're going
anywhere with anyone.

You're ill, Aurora,
and you need to be treated.

It's just sex, Mum,
you should try it more often.

You're crazy!

So you admit it?

I'm an adult!
You can't keep me locked up in here.

You're a child.

What was he like when you were little?

Rebellious, so my father said.

Okay, but...

What was he like to you?
In your own words.

How would you describe him?

Mysterious.

Yes, he was a mysterious person.

-And he didn't get on with your father?
-Not at all, they never got on well.

-And with your mother? With Julia?
-Even worse.

But she isn't his mum, it's normal.

You think so?

Yes, I can understand it.

And...

did it scare you that they didn't get on

or did you like it?

I don't know.

Think about it. Did you like the fact
he didn't get on with your parents?

Well,
perhaps I liked it because...

it was so uncomfortable for everyone...

Deep down there's a sort of attraction
to people who break the mould, right?

How did he break the mould?

He was violent and destructive.

He took my father's car once
and didn't come back for days.

And to you that's breaking the mould?

Yes, at least he dared to,
I never had the courage to speak out.

How would you describe him now?

Is he still mysterious?

I don't know.

Think about it, think of a word.

Dark.

He's become a dark person.

I watched him when I was little
and he seemed different to everyone,

as if he felt nothing inside.

I don't know how he stood
all the arguments with my father,

it didn't seem to phase him.

Then he left, he didn't belong there.

And how did you feel?
-Relieved.

It all started to go
as my parents had planned it.

Why do you think
your brother likes to break the rules?

For satisfaction.

Isn't that what you are to him?

What?

Just that, challenging the rules.

I don't think so.

Why are you different?

What's going to happen when he leaves?

He may have already left,
I haven't heard from him.

How do you feel today?

Fine.

Do you need that on all the time?

God...

-Give me it!
-Stop it.

Give me that!

That's enough!

Aurora, what are you doing?
Aurora, where are you going?

Oliver!

Aurora.

I called you a while ago.

Where have you been?

Listen,
I haven't been allowed near you.

So you've tried?

Yes, I went to the club
but you weren't there.

-You left me on my own with all this.
-You weren't on your own.

What's that bruise?

Nothing, I fell.

I'm sorry about what you've been through
because of me, but...

I couldn't do anything.

It's been horrible.

Natalia?

You bitch.

I'm a bitch?
Why?

Hey!
Are you crazy or what?

Slut!

I'm not the one
who fucks her brother!

I'll kill you, whore!

Get out.

You're crazy!

Get the fuck out!

And you're a cretin!

You're sick!

-How can you be such a slag?-You're sick!

You're revolting! You're vile!

Just get the fuck out!

I can't believe it.

-I'm sorry, it shouldn't have happened.
-What shouldn't have?

What shouldn't have happened?

This? Us? What shouldn't have happened?
-I mean this.

You should never have come.

How long have you taken me for a fool?

-I've never taken you for a fool.
-Really?

What's all this shit?
-It shouldn't have happened!

You keep saying that, Oliver,
but it has happened.

It was a mistake,
I can explain.

What will you explain?

You've been shagging my best friend
while I've been locked up?

No.

Don't you respect anything?

Don't you respect anything?

When you calm down we'll talk.

You always have something
intelligent to say, but not now.

You're a wanker and a shithead.

It's a shame, Oliver,

but you've lost
the only valuable thing in your life,

and that really is a perversion.

You've got used to belittling people,

and that's why
your life is so dark and empty.

Get out of my life.

-Oliver Bernard?
-Yes, that's me.

I have an envelope for you.

Sign here.

Okay.

Great.

-Bye.
-See you.

What the hell is that?

I swear, that looks like
a ritualistic punishment for adultery.

That's what it is.

Just sit back and enjoy the show.

SISTER OF MINE

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