The first 106 lines.
Have I got something in my eye?
Seems a bit red.
I saved you some jello.
He returns her slap with his right hand.
He approaches her, she raises her arms and pushes him.
He steps back.
He moves toward her. As he's getting ready to grab her...
she raises her arms and takes hold of him.
Their bodies begin to move irregularly in space.
She finds the opportunity to lift her right leg...
and kicks him in the stomach.
The guy doubles over.
She turns and starts running...
escaping in the opposite direction.
He gets up and starts to pursue her.
He catches up with her.
He grabs her right arm...
twists it behind her back...
forces her palm against her left shoulder blade...
and with his left hand, he grips her throat.
He starts dragging her backwards.
With her left hand, she tries to hit him in the head.
She is unsuccessful...
so she decides to jab him with her elbow.
The guy doubles over once again.
She seizes the opportunity to escape.
She is in flight.
The guy stands up again, runs after her...
immobilizes her, grabs her hair...
and throws her on the ground.
After she falls down, he bends over her...
and tries to thrust her back against the dirt.
She manages to punch him with her right fist.
She punches him again, now with her left fist.
As the guy retreats...
she gets the chance...
to kick him with her right foot.
The guy falls back.
She turns on her hands and knees...
and attempts to break away.
The guy rises and, with a swift movement...
in a sure plunge...
he grabs her leg...
pulls her towards him...
rolls her over...
and with slow movements, crawling...
he slides on top of her.
- Should I make the room? - Yes.
- Is it gonna take long? - No, I'll make it fast.
- How fast? - 10 or 15 minutes...
Good.
Go and wait for me in the car.
Which one?
The grey one.
Slippers?
Spinach pie?
Pir o ski is the word for spinach pie?
Yes.
Car?
Ice cube?
Road?
Bread?
Home?
Beach?
I don't know.
Magazine?
Can I offer you another jello?
Got another one in the freezer?
No, but I could stick one in.
Nah... Don't bother.
Hurry up! We won't make it. Hurry up! We won't make it.
When can I have the videotape?
- As soon as I make the dub. - When is that?
- When I get a chance. - Wednesday?
- Which Wednesday? - This Wednesday.
How about next Wednesday?
Alright.
How long was she crawling on the grass?
Does it matter?
She looks a bit stiff.
You're cozy when you're crawling?
Her neck position shows that she was stiff.
It's probably her collar that confuses you.
Her mouth is open.
Just enough so she could breathe.
Did she sweat?
A little.
Did she ask for a drink of water?
I don't remember.
That hole behind her... what is it?
The pool.
That's what the pool looks like?
I thought you wanted the photo to check her clothing...
The shoes are on the wooden thing with the slots.
As she is running...
the heels of her shoes...
the high heels of her shoes...
sink into the sand.
She loses her balance, and falls down.
The guy swiftly moves behind her.
Pulls her back vigorously, dragging her to the car.
She resists, but he...
with increasing force...
he keeps pulling her.
He yanks her to the car.
He rolls her over, abruptly...
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