:05:01
Mallefille is there.
:05:03
The children do need a tutor, but...
:05:06
I just cant
stand the sight of him any more.
:05:09
I tell him outright I want him to leave
and he plainly refuses.
:05:13
Im a coward, of course. I can never
simply boot my lovers down the stairs.
:05:18
- Ha!
- What?
:05:24
Why dont you
stay here in Paris and write?
:05:28
Because Alfreds here.
:05:30
Ive got to go somewhere.
Anywhere, I dont know.
:05:34
Maybe I should just curl up and die, yes?
:05:38
Listen, Buloz. I need 3,000 francs now.
:05:41
Let me read this... and well talk tonight
at the Baroness Laginskys party.
:05:46
I hadnt planned to attend.
Alfred might be there.
:05:50
I know for a fact that he wont.
:05:57
All right.
:06:06
- Whats that?
- Marvellous.
:06:08
- Her memoirs? Am I in it?
- No!
:06:11
This bits about her childhood.
:06:13
Youll come in later, after she chews up
her husband and a hundred others.
:06:17
Its true. Shes a cannibal.
:06:20
Shed drink her childrens blood from her
lovers skull and not feel a stomachache.
:06:26
Alfred, go home.
Put it into verse, Ill publish it.
:06:30
Then youll get paid.
:06:33
Thanks to you
I cant go to the baronesss party.
:06:36
- In fact, Ill have to leave Paris.
- No more advances.
:06:39
I dont need your money, old sow.
:06:43
Ive had an invitation to the country.
From a duchess, no less.
:06:51
Good day.
:06:54
(strains of piano music)