All language subtitles for Les jouets de Laura (1975) eng

This character is a direct copy from the stones

at the natural museum.

Vendos period?

No, perhaps a bit later.

Perhaps the Visigoths period.

You've done a marvelous job with advanced research.

Are you two still at it?

You dig and poke around all day

and then you dig and poke around all evening.

Well, I decided to see what it is that you two do

while I'm busy sunbathing.

That's the preliminary research.

A good place for you to start.

Who knows?

It might stimulate some interest for you in archeology.

Oh, it already has.

Those Bronze Age priestesses really knew how to live.

Some mighty dirty passages in this.

I'm going inside so I can be alone

when I get to the really horny parts.

Something wrong?

No, no, nothing's wrong.

Oh, I was just thinking.

I wish Laura could get just that much interest in what I do.

Right from the very beginning she's been

absolutely bored with studies of antiquity.

Why did you get married?

We love each other.

We're attracted to each other physically.

Yes, I know that.

You probably make love a great deal.

You probably hear us.

I don't exactly hear you.

I hear you.

I do hear you.

Now, where were we?

Comparing these runic characters.

I'm surprised.

Why are you surprised?

That you're here.

I thought Paul might catch on.

He's too busy with his affairs.

Where are the kids?

Party.

That's what fucking does do.

Gets one lots of kids.

Well?

Just what we need.

This has the right feeling.

Just right.

Almost as good as that one we had in Paris last year.

She is here.

She's here?

Why are you staring at me like that?

Was I staring at you?

Perhaps because I wonder about you.

Wonder?

About me?

Yes.

You're pretty.

Don't you have a boyfriend?

Lover?

I have very little time for men.

My work...

Don't you think Walter is interesting?

Doctor Rockford?

Well, he's very attractive.

Ever make it with a girl?

No, never.

It makes me uneasy.

The idea of a woman putting her hands on me.

Or her mouth.

I have some questions about the notes

I was reading this afternoon.

I'm glad you're taking an interest in my work.

Tell me, is it true that those high priestesses

used to free themselves with stone phalluses?

It seems that way, according to evidence,

but that's hardly the way I phrased it in my report.

One time, at Madam Lapon's school,

after lights out, we all sat in the dark and watched

while my best friend Hanni von Elling and Marie Lenroix,

the best athlete in school, fucked a very large candle.

My, the things that do go on at a

fashionable girl's school in Switzerland after lights out.

It was the most talked about event of the entire year.

The candle was that long and that big around.

Yeah, were they able to take it?

Every inch.

Of course, there were a few doubters.

And some side bets were placed.

That was before the big penetration was accomplished.

The big penetration?

That's what it was called thereafter.

Of course, Hanni was very smart.

She bent the candle in the middle

by heating it over a flame so that the angle of entry

was more comfortable.

A world-wise nymph.

Nymphette, we were all 11 at the time.

Unquenchable nymphettes.

Laura Seastrom-Rockford,

did you take a turn at one end of that candle?

I'd be lying if I said I didn't think about it,

but once they got started, nothing could've made

Hanni and Marie stop.

No, my entire participation consisted of trying to keep

my clitoris from twitching out

under the tip of my index finger.

Yeah, a regular spectator sport.

You know something?

You sure turn me on.

I'm glad.

I wonder what Anna does for sex.

Christ, don't stop.

I was just thinking,

we haven't missed a night.

These walls aren't exactly soundproof.

If I was her, I'd be stewing in a pool of my own juice.

Well, I know she can hear us.

Turns me on.

It's like doing it with someone else in the room.

God damn, you are perverted.

I have a delicious idea.

Sit up.

I don't think it's fair we drive Anna nuts every night.

Tonight, let's drive each other nuts.

We'll just touch each other,

touch ourselves together and tease each other,

and feel each other's bodies

until we can't stand it any longer.

I might explode.

That's the point, darling.

That is the point.

Right there.

Touching.

Kissing.

Oh, beautiful, moist kisses.

Oh, you're throbbing.

And you're vibrating.

Wet and vibrating.

And I've got a point of flesh jerking up to attention.

Reaching.

Yes, it's twitching, it's twitching.

Oh.

Fit it into the opening, the tip.

Fit it.

Gabrielle, how do you know she's here?

From my aunt.

She's at the university.

She remembered that we went to school with Laura

and that Laura was married to Doctor Rockford.

Do you know where?

Where she is?

It reminds me of the days in school.

I'm coming.

Oh, hello, darling.

Sweetheart, take a little time off.

Come keep me company up on the rocks.

Maybe get some sun.

You know I'm busy as hell,

but the suggestion sounds awfully good to me.

So, let's go get naked and lay on the rocks.

Oh, Doctor.

Oh, Doctor.

Oh, pardon me, Doctor, there is a stone.

Part of a cliff.

There seems to be some scratchings on it.

Probably something like Mary Jane loves Peter

and Jennifer Zilch sucks.

They appear to be runes.

It's located on the other side of the point.

I'll wait for you there.

Yeah, be right there.

She spends a lot more time with you than I do.

Every time we undress for bed I expect her to appear.

Doctor, Doctor, I wanna show you something.

Now, you are getting vulgar.

Oh, you know God damn well she has the hots for you.

I admit that she admires me and I admire her.

She's a damn good runeographer.

I'm just lucky that I have her as an associate.

I'd like to stick my fist up her runic passage.

Oh, yes, it may be something.

Yeah, I'll bring down the camera later and photograph it

and then if I can, I'll just translate the characters.

Hey, Anna, I wish you and Laura could become friends.

You know she's bored to death.

We have very little in common, I think.

Oh, I think you have one thing in common.

You both like me.

But in different ways.

She's your wife, I admire you.

I have for a long time.

But we only met two weeks ago.

While I was a student, I read your papers

of the Dalish bog finds.

Oh, I loved them.

I felt very honored when the university assigned me to you.

Yeah, always the way.

Pretty young archeologists always like me

for my papers on bog finds.

Never for myself.

There's no sign that there was a village here at all.

Well, some various writings suggest that they lived

on this side of the island, on the sheltered side.

Before, when we talked,

I didn't mean to say that I didn't like your wife.

I'll make a point of spending more time with her.

Well, she's over on the big island right now

fetching the mail and doing some shopping.

I'm sure she'll appreciate a little attention from you.

I know that I'll appreciate it.

Laura.

Hanni.

How've you been?

Why didn't you write?

Not even a postcard in almost four years.

Hanni.

A clean break.

That was the only way.

It's better for both of us this way, you must see that.

I realized it right after graduation

when your mother took you on that Caribbean trip.

How depressed I was.

So lonely.

We'd just become too reliant on each other.

But Laura, we had great times together.

We did everything together.

That's just it.

We couldn't go to the toilet without holding hands.

But why didn't you tell me anything at school?

At the reunion?

I tried.

I couldn't say the words.

It's good to see you, Hanni.

I'd be lying if I said I hadn't missed you.

Come on, walk me to my boat.

I don't wanna stay away too long, Walter will worry.

We're still married, technically.

But he's managed to go through a divorce in the family.

Thinking like that went out with the Kaizer.

Why are you here now, Hanni?

Well, Gabrielle and I are on holiday.

We have always taken our holidays together

the past five years.

Thought you would remember that.

You suggested that we always take our holidays together,

the three of us.

I was 15, it was one of my fantasies.

I guess I grew out of it.

This is where we're staying.

You'll be welcome if you want to come visit us.

I must make one thing clear, Hanni.

I'm married now, to a marvelous man,

we're in love with each other.

Does he fuck you enough?

I remember in school you never could get enough.

He was made-to-order for me.

He can't get enough either.

When I met him, he had a mistress and a girlfriend

on the side.

He kept them both very happy.

In fact, he kept the three of us very happy for a while.

Then he decided he needed to spend more time on his work

and since I was very demanding in bed,

he gave up the other two women.

Oh, I'm coming.

Oh I'm coming.

Darling.

Don't you think we should get dressed now?

Oh, it's so good.

Oh, good.

Oh!

Oh, God!

Oh, I'm coming, oh God!

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Anna--

Don't say anything.

Don't spoil it.

So when I told the doctor

we were coming out to this island,

he thought we were crazy.

"There's no village out there."

I said, yes of course there is.

Hi, you two.

Well, when did you get back?

Oh, not long ago.

About 20 minutes.

Did you get a lot done while I was gone?

No no no, not nearly enough.

We still haven't found that damn village.

Did you have a good trip to the other island?

Oh, I did the usual things.

Picked up the mail, shopped for groceries.

All very exciting.

It's a small world.

I ran into an old friend.

I ran into Hanni.

Hanni?

Yes, Hanni von Elling.

I told you about Hanni, I went to school with her.

Oh, not Hanni of the big penetration fame?

The same.

She's on vacation in town with Gabrielle Devereaux,

another old friend from school.

I'm afraid I'm gonna have to spend some time with them.

Oh, you should!

You must!

I mean, well, you should spend some time with your friends.

Well, pardon me, I think I misplaced my magnifying glass.

Yeah, and I better get back to my notes.

Did you see Laura?

Yes, I saw her.

Well, damn it.

Tell me, will she, will she come to us?

I'm sure not.

She wasn't too happy to see me.

Something wrong, sweetheart?

Nothing's wrong.

I noticed tonight at supper,

how really attractive Anna Rickman is.

I wonder if she's sexy.

Do you think she's hot?

I don't think that Anna is into sex that much.

She's so dedicated to her work.

She's a girl.

She has a cunt.

I just wonder if it's a hot cunt.

Well, that's rather difficult for me to think about,

whether or not my associate has a hot cunt.

May I come in?

Is there anything special

you want to talk to me about or...

No, nothing special, actually.

What period is this from?

This one is very ancient, made about two months ago

in the old town.

Anna,

I need a woman to talk to every now and again.

I mean, there are some things that are just too difficult

to talk about with men.

For instance,

today I met a girl I've been running away from

for four years.

Why have you been running away from her?

Because I'm frightened.

Because we were too close.

Closer than sisters.

When we were six, we were enrolled in boarding school

on the same day.

Mama was busy with her life, a new lover,

Hanni's mother was busy with a new husband,

a lover, and a mistress all at the same time.

Who had time for kids?

Would you like to have some iced tea?

So Hanni von Elling and Laura Seastrom

were thrown together at Madam Lapon's School for Girls.

We spent the greater part of the next 11 years together.

We became inseparable.

We did everything together.

Everything.

You became lovers.

Yes, in a way, perhaps.

Sure, we made it together lots of times but,

it was more that we got other people involved

and then we'd share them in bed.

Once we even got Miss Brenner, the headmistress.

When we were 15, we were left together at school

for Easter recess.

The other kids had gone home,

our mothers were off with new lovers or something,

we were left with the caretakers and Miss Brenner.

Was she a lesbian?

Hardly.

She was having an affair with the gardener.

We saw them one day together in the tool shed.

We trapped Miss Brenner.

It wasn't very fair, I'm afraid.

Hanni pretended to be sick in bed

and I hid in the closet.

When Miss Brenner came in to check on Hanni,

she complained about a sore spot

in the neighborhood of the cunt.

When I burst from the closet,

Miss Brenner was between Hanni's thighs

probing with her fingers.

I started yelling, "What's going on here?"

Very indignantly.

The rest was easy.

Hanni pretended that Miss Brenner's probing

had turned her on.

Before the poor woman could protest,

Hanni was in her cunt.

I watched for a while, acting very disapproving.

Then I unbuttoned her blouse.

She was one of those flat-chested women with large nipples.

I put my mouth around one of them

and that drove her bananas.

We spent the rest of the night together.

After that, Miss Brenner was in the palm of our hand.

She kept up the affair with you?

Well, she felt a little funny about it.

She tried to avoid any situation after that.

We were busy with other conquests.

I don't think Miss Brenner ever forgot that night though.

Yes, Hanni and I were very close.

I can't count the number of boys we fucked.

But you said you were afraid of her.

Maybe I'm afraid of me.

Maybe I'm afraid she'd come between Walter and me.

I wouldn't want anyone to come between Walter and me.

But Hanni could always excite the sexual in anyone.

Anna and I had a lovely talk.

I'm glad.

I'd like you to get to know her.

I like her.

Hey, that's great.

I mean, since I have to work so closely with her,

it would be nice if you could become more friendly.

Spend more time with her.

I hope you finished your work.

I have some plans for you.

When I was very small, my mother made up marvelous tales

about elves and fairies.

There were always good elves and wicked elves,

good fairies and wicked fairies.

Now she writes trash that young housewives read and believe.

All about the daughters of wash women and cleaning ladies

who marry princes and who have fabulously wealthy Sheikhs

and Greek shipping magnates for admirers.

Your mother's a writer?

Denice Headgren.

She uses her maiden name.

Her stuff's always on the bestseller list.

She makes a lot of money.

I've seen her name.

But you've never read her.

You wouldn't.

Her stuff's real garbage.

Popular garbage.

What's your mother like?

I really have no idea.

After I was six, I don't suppose I saw her

more than three times a year.

She was busy with her own life.

Five years ago, I was involved with a young Italian.

Arturo.

Very arty, no staying power.

We ran into my mother in Central Bay

and the next thing I knew,

he was being seen around town with Mama.

Walter and I were married by the mayor

of a tiny little village in the south of France.

When the time came to kiss the groom,

my mother slipped her tongue into Walter's mouth.

Yeah, I keep a lot of distance between my men and my Mama.

Come on, stop mooning.

Who are you dreaming about?

It's Laura Seastrom.

I must think of her right now.

She must've been a sexy one.

To begin with, I'll be in the middle.

I'm going to see Hanni.

I've done a lot of thinking about her.

I have no reason to be frightened.

She'd have to rape me.

Well, she raped the headmistress, didn't she?

So she did.

But Miss Brenner wanted to be raped.

I can remember the first time Hanni applied

her wicked little mouth to Miss Brenner's private parts.

Those long legs jerked right up towards the ceiling

and all she could do was bellow, "Oh God, oh God!"

For an otherwise plain woman,

Miss Brenner had fantastic legs.

I watched them kick and quiver while I did a number

on her nipples.

By the time I'd finished nipping and sucking,

they were an inch and a half long.

Did she, did she touch you?

By the end of the evening,

everyone had done everyone else, in every possible way.

Oh, I can remember,

when Hanni fastened her wicked little mouth

on Miss Brenner's private parts.

Those long legs jerked up towards the ceiling

while I did a number on her nipples.

By the time I was finished nipping and sucking,

they were an inch and a half long.

Hi!

I had to come inside, it's much too warm outside.

It really is a scorcher.

Even I had to come in.

You going to work in here?

I'm much too warm and sticky.

I just want to get cool.

Good, then we can talk.

Pick a subject.

How about Cuba start?

Bull fighting in Cordova?

My friend Hanni.

She's a good subject.

She could turn anybody on.

Take you for instance.

You become uneasy at the thought of a woman

putting her hands or her mouth on you.

20 minutes with her and...

I can remember the first time Hanni put her mouth

on my breasts.

I was 11 and my breasts

were just two little swollen points on my chest.

She had a way of fluttering her tongue

against the nipple while she was drawing on it.

She had a knack, even at 11.

She improved on it.

I must go outside from here.

It's too hot inside.

I'm sorry.

Well, I took her to the main island in the ferry.

She's gonna visit her nutty friends.

Friends?

She only mentioned Hanni.

Well, that's because Gabrielle Devereaux

joined the little group later.

She's probably a lot less interesting than Hanni.

Do you know why Hanni and Gabrielle are here?

No.

Well, once a year, they pick a different city

and take three weeks vacations away from their husbands.

And with each other they fuck themselves silly.

The funny part is,

Laura was the one who thought of the concept

and she's the first one to chicken out.

How do you know all this?

Laura told me the whole setup when we first met.

Everything?

About them and about Miss Brenner?

That's a great story, isn't it?

Eating the headmistress

until her garter belts hummed a tune?

I didn't hear anything about a garter belt.

Oh, well maybe Laura just threw that in

for background color for my ears.

Oh, Gabbi, I'm coming.

Hello, Gabrielle.

It's nice to see you.

I hardly expected to see you here.

You gave me the address.

I never thought you'd use it.

Aren't I welcome?

Of course you're welcome.

So, what are the boys like here?

Good.

Want to try one?

They'll be here in a little while.

Well, why are you here?

I have a friend.

A girlfriend.

I want to bring her here.

Is she willing to come?

I'll get her here.

Who is she?

I mean, really.

She's Walter's assistant.

Just like the old times.

Have you made it with her?

I never tried her.

But how do you know she--

I just know.

She's fucking your husband

and you don't like it, right?

How long have you known?

Quite a while.

No, I just found out the other day

when I saw you.

You are surprised.

You have to play the role of a queen, or wife?

I can't, Hanni.

But why not, Laura?

It's delicious.

I can't Gabrielle.

Neither one of you understands, do you?

I'm married now.

I love my husband.

We fuck every night.

I'm happy, he's happy!

And he's so happy that he must have an affair

with another woman.

Here are some other guests.

Remember, if you expect us to do anything with your friend,

you have to get involved.

This is Eric.

Who's she?

She's the woman who arranges everything.

Oh, she deals and she also plays.

And very effective with them.

Laura, you have to stay.

Gabrielle and I must join our other guests now.

If um...

Oh, God, that was so good.

Walter, I'm confused, I don't know what to do.

Oh, come on, now.

Don't start analyzing.

That was nice, let's leave it at that.

I want more.

I want you when I want you.

I was once thinking about living with two women.

You know that.

You haven't suggested anything like that to--

To Laura?

No.

I'm glad.

I would have been angry if you had.

Could be very nice.

I'm not the type who could be a concubine.

Might be nice chemistry, the three of us.

Do you know what's happening in town right now?

She's making love to Hanni.

Or Hanni's making love to her.

Hanni will chase her wherever you go

until she will one day go with Hanni

and not return to you.

Oh, God, it's so good.

Oh yeah, that's right.

Oh, oh I'm coming.

Oh!

Oh, you're driving me crazy.

Oh, Jesus, I'm coming.

Oh, I'm coming.

Have a nice day?

How's Hanni of big penetration fame?

She's alright.

I didn't stay very long.

She and Gabrielle had some visitors.

I would've been in the way if I had stayed.

That's nice.

Laura.

Yes, Walker?

Nothing, Laura.

Nothing.

I've been doing a lot of thinking lately

about Donielle and Geraldine.

Those two women you were living with when I met you?

It was a great arrangement.

Donielle did all the cooking,

Geraldine did all the cleaning.

And they kept each other amused while you were working.

It wouldn't work, Walter.

That water was great.

Darling, I'm going into town tomorrow

to see Hanni and Gabrielle.

I'll probably stay very late.

Perhaps I'll even stay over.

You don't mind?

I mean, you won't worry?

If that's what you want.

Well, it isn't exactly what I want,

but I telephoned Hanni today and she was so depressed.

I said I'd go see her.

I don't wanna let her down.

Not when she needs me.

That's fine with me.

Well, she's off.

I told you she was going.

Laura, I'm glad you decided to come.

I'm Chastity.

And I'm Janet, her assistant.

These are ready.

Made all the corrections?

Mmmhmm.

Just about now, Laura is in bed with somebody.

Doesn't it turn you on to think about that?

Oh, God!

Come on, Laura.

Tell me how good it is.

It's nice.

Oh, it's so nice, Hanni.

Tell me.

Tell me.

It's good.

It's good.

How good?

How good is it, Laura?

My insides are melting.

Oh, you cunt.

My insides are melting.

Oh, I'm coming!

I'm coming!

I know you feel she won't come back.

The whole idea of them being so close as children

and with all of these sexual fantasies tied to each other,

it was just a matter of time.

Don't go near to that.

If you're right,

I won't be able to say I'm glad you're right.

I will be surprised if Laura Seastrom shows up tomorrow

or the next day or the day after that.

Well, now that's finished.

Anna.

Yes, darling?

Look who's back.

We sure missed you, Laura.

Yes, I'm sure you did.

Laura,

was it nice?

I mean, when you were with Hanni?

Lovely.

Really lovely.

You'll find out very soon.

Hanni's very anxious to meet you.

Well, girls, looks like you're gonna have to do without me

for tonight and tomorrow.

I've gotta take the afternoon ferry back into town.

Sundgren is questioning some of our findings.

Oh, shit.

Couldn't that wait 'til next week?

To begin with, he's positive that the village was here

but we haven't found a trace of it.

So I'll go in and humor him.

Bye bye.

Oh, come in, Anna.

Would you like a little wine?

No thanks.

There's something I must tell you, Laura.

Walter is in love with me.

You mean he's having an affair with you.

There's a difference.

I've known for a long time that you've been fucking him.

And he knows that you still go to bed with Hanni.

I assumed he knew.

I'm not going to Hanni's.

You don't need to go.

I'm afraid.

You see, I know that you can't ever get away from Hanni.

So many things that has happened between you

and you're not good for Walter.

You have no interest in his work

and his work is his life.

Go to Hanni.

You belong with Hanni.

I don't want to happen to me what happened to you.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, Laura.

I'm coming.

I'm coming.

I'm coming.

Oh, I'm coming.

Oh, I'm coming.

You okay?

Should we go up there?

Sure.

I was so hurt the other night.

To be honest about it.

Seeing you with my husband.

I meant to take you, and I meant to--

You were sure I would do it?

Then I was going to throw the whole thing in his face

and go to Hanni.

And now?

Now I don't know what to do.

I really don't.

Gammon!

Oh, no, not again, you're too good for me.

Well, that's one of the things you learn

in a Swiss girl's school, Backgammon.

What else did you learn?

Oh, how two young girls can use a sizable sausage

or a cucumber for moments of mutual pleasure.

You don't think I thought of that myself, do you?

No, they don't teach that in class, my naive one.

Such practices are born out of horniness.

I guess Walter won't show up tonight.

Terribly disappointed?

No, I'm not disappointed.

I don't want to admit it, but

I really don't care when Walter comes back.

Why not?

Don't you love him?

I love him.

So do I.

Just becomes another person

all of a sudden, my life seems so crowded.

Take off your shirt.

Come here.

Sit down right here.

Meditation

and concentration.

There was a time when my whole life

was woven into the fabric of meditation.

When we were 12, Hanni and I discovered

that we could do this and come off innumerable times

in a short span of time.

Do you know anything about meditation?

Yes.

I was into that the last year in university.

Good, then let's meditate for a few moments first.

Put your left hand on my nipple,

and the other...

Now,

concentrate

on what my left hand is doing.

Concentrate on your nipple.

Feel it erect against my touch.

Now feel my right hand.

Concentrate.

My finger,

touching your little tip.

Concentrate.

Concentrate.

Oh.

Oh, Laura.

Oh, Laura.

Oh, Laura.

I'm coming.

I'm coming.

Oh, that was good.

Hanni and I used to get into that.

Everyone else was an outsider.

We'd rather have done that than go to films

and dances.

Or if we did go, we'd rush home again,

throw off our clothes and sit in the middle of the floor

opposite each other.

Sounds crazy, but fun.

It was.

Crazy.

Too good.

Oh, I'm tired.

But in a good way.

It does that.

Laura.

Laura?

Where's Laura?

She left.

She just picked up and left.

Left?

Well why?

Well, she did leave a note.

Darling, Anna.

I have to go someplace to meditate.

Really meditate.

There's a great deal I must think about.

Love, Laura.

What is she saying?

Of course.

You and Laura have been...

What a jerk.

How long have you two been up each other's--

Don't be vulgar.

No wonder you got so upset when I mentioned a threesome.

We hadn't even thought about being together

when we talked about that.

And she knows about us.

She saw us that day.

The first time.

She never said a word.

Anyway, do you know where this Hanni,

or whatever her name is lives?

I'm sure Laura's there.

No, I have no idea where she lives.

Walter.

I know you must hate me.

I will leave in the morning.

What do we do now?

I guess we leave for town.

What about Laura?

I know Laura.

She'll come to us

when she wants to.

If she wants to.

We'll leave for town in the morning.

I'll just stick around in the hills for more work.

I know I left my magnifying glass somewhere.

Where the hell did you come from?

From the sea.

Can't you tell when you see a sea nymph?

Oh, you're a nymph, huh?

A naughty nymph.

You didn't swim.

How the hell else could a sea nymph get around?

You're a pretty good looking guy for a mortal.

It's cold out here.

Don't you have a place where a sea nymph can get warm?

Yeah, I think that could be arranged.

Who in the hell is she?

She said she was a sea nymph.

A naughty sea nymph.

Darling, hurry and get undressed.

A sea nymph should be eaten while still hot.

Oh, God damn it.

It's Hanni.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, I'm coming.

Oh, it's so good.

So good.

Oh, it's good.

Oh, it's so good.

I see you've finally met Hanni.

Now that we've all been properly introduced,

why don't we go home to my place?

It's much more comfortable.

How about it, Laura?

Hanni,

I love you.

You know that, I always will.

And Walter, I love you so much.

And Anna, you know what I feel for you.

So what are we waiting for?

Let's go to my place.

It will be like the old days, Laura.

Yeah, it'd be like the old days.

It'd be Madam Lapon's school all over again.

Oh, there'd be Anna and Walter this time.

And Gabrielle once a year.

But it would end up you and me.

Hanni von Elling and Laura Seastrom,

kissing each other and hanging onto each other for dear life

because Hanni, we're the only two little girls

whose mother's consistently failed to show up

to collect their kids

while all of the other children are off on their holidays.

It wasn't too bad.

We kept ourselves amused.

We sure did.

We did things that would make a high-priced whore

go into shock.

So, let's go to my place.

Hanni,

I love you.

But you're like Peter Pan.

A naughty little 12 year old,

surrounded by bewitched adults

and you want me to be your Wendy

and dance forever with you in the enchanted forest

and I can't.

I wanna be one of those bewitched adults.

Let's get dressed.

She knows where I live.

She'll show up there.

So what's wrong with being like Peter Pan?

Well, Peter Pan, he refused to grow up.

She'll show up again.

Shit.

I do look like Peter Pan.

Oh, Laura!

Laura, Anna, wait a minute!

Okay.

If anybody cares to take the boat, it leaves at 7.

Where do you wanna go when we get back to town?

I don't know.

Hey, I've got an idea.

You girls ever been to the Yucatan Peninsula?

Oh, great, that's a good idea!

Oh, no, let's go to Monte Carlo!

Monte Carlo?

When are we going, or wherever we're going,

we must catch the ferry.

Well, let's go then!

Come on!

Why in the world do you want to go to Monte Carlo?

We could drive down to Central Bay.

What's in Central Bay?

We could go see my mother.

I hate your mother!

So do I.

Well, let's go to Peru.

Peru!

Oh, Peru is great!