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[ birds chirping ] [ man ]when i was a boy, i went into the woods aloneto climb the tallest tree. almost at the top,i slipped and fell, but managed-- just--to grab a branch. it was a long drop. i hung theretill my head began to burst... and my arms began to feel... like they were being tornfrom my body.

i can feel it now-- the blood poundingin my ears, the terrible pain... and the dread of falling. [ metal creaking ] [ people chattering, voices on police radio ] thought i'd seen it allbefore. she must havebeen doin' 100, 120... when she hit the rampback there. underneath, eh ?support it aroundthe wheel arch.

i can't see anyonein the car. [ man #2 ]must be dead. [ voices continue, indistinct ] [ man #2 ]what else would we do ? [ man #1 ]she must have been outof her mind driving like that. what did he say ? dave, would you justundo that wire for me ? whoa, whoa. [ creaking ]

whoa ! watch it. [ man ]though there were no witnessesto the accident, the police have informed the coroner's court... that sarah duncan's carmust have been traveling... in excess of 80 miles an hourat the moment of impact. in the opinionof the police doctor, death would havebeen instantaneous. my conclusion, therefore,in the case of sarah duncan,

is one of accidental death. finally, i would like to offerthe court's condolencesto miss duncan's family... and to her fiance,mr. steven grlscz. [ breathing fast, sighs ] [ shoes creaking ] [ sighs ] [ train approaching ] [ bell tolling ] how are you ?

i didn't askfor your help. [ rings ] it's you, isn't it ? [ exhales, sniffs ] you don't have tohold the thumb up thereall the time. please use a pencil. it's not as good. all right.concentrate on me then. look in my eyes.

bet you can't do this. what's the occasion ? it's a secret. - do you trust me ?- of course not. close your eyes. do you trust me, maria ? i don't know.what are you going to do ? how'd you do that ? why can't you do as you're toldand close your eyes ?

open your eyes. [ panting ] [ grunts, gasps ] [ grunts, panting ] [ cries out ] [ gasps ] [ groaning ] [ grunts, wheezing ] [ stifled scream ]

aaah ! - have you got the right change ?- no, sorry. - i need the right change.- sorry. that's all i've got. don't you haveanything smaller ? no, if i did have,i'd give it to you. keep it. [ birds squawking ] [ inhaling deeply ]

[ machinery humming ] [ chattering quietly ] [ wheezing ] [ gasping ] [ gasping continues ] [ metal clanking ] excuse me. sorry, it's mine.i'm always losingthe damn thing. look, were you, um-- some people told meyou were drawing mein the gallery.

- yes, i was.- can i see it ? don't you mean,"can i see it again" ? they're, um-- beautiful ? - no, i don't mean that.- so you're not impressed ? no, i don't mean that either. it's just that, um,i don't look this good. the schoolchildren saidthey looked exactly like you. i don't thinkthat i'm beautiful.

they didn't sayyou were beautiful. they said theythought the pictureswere exactly like you. keep them. um, i couldn't. thanks. would you-- - would you consider having dinner with me ?- why ? okay. how 'bout wednesday,8:30, the pelican ? across the street.i'll be there.

my number. it's pronounced"growlsh." anne levels. why were you takingphotographs upstairs,anne levels ? it was for work.i'm a structural engineer. see you on wednesday. [ woman on tv ] there was a grim discovery in the english channel... early this morning... after a trawler fishing ten miles off the suffolk coast...

pulled up the body of a young woman in its nets. the body has been identifiedas that of maria vaughan, who was reported missing nearly five weeks ago. [ louder ]the police, who have launcheda murder inquiry, has said that ifthe spanish-owned vesselhad not been using illegal nets, the body would never have been found. police. [ buzzer buzzing ] [ buzzing ]

[ man ] good afternoon, mr. grlscz. we're investigatingthe murder of maria vaughan. thank youfor contacting us. we understand that youwere having a relationshipwith miss vaughan. - yes.- can i ask why you didn't report her missing ? last time i saw her,we had an argument. that must have beenquite a row... if you've made no attemptto see her since then. - what was it about ?- she wanted to get married.

[ chuckles ]to you or someone else ? to me. was it a violent argument ? no. was it a heated argument ? it wasn't just that ididn't want to marry her. you see, i didn't want tocontinue the relationshipat all. mm-hmm.why was that, sir ? maria was a very troubled,

passionate individual. she was a very angry woman. unhappy, jealous. did she have a reasonto be jealous ? now, your-- your previous girlfrienddied in a car accident... last october. two mysterious deaths.that's quite a coincidence,wouldn't you say ? [ clears throat ]yes.

do you know where miss vaughan went during these absences ? - and she still wanted to marry you ?- yeah. hmm. do you have anything,anything at all ? it's very early, sir.we're still trying to putsome kind of picture together. we'd just like to checka few dates with you... so you can tell usif there's anyonewe should talk to. of course. one thing, though.

if you wouldn't mindclearing it up, we couldn't findany social security records. your name didn'tbring up a number. could you give it to us,please ? so you tracked me down. is this why you, uh,canceled dinner ? concrete. it's a new,waterproof kind. the drying temperatureis critical. - if you want the job done properly--- looks like a lot of work.

yeah. have you noticedwith chinese restaurantshow, the better the food, the more bad-tempered the waiters ? [ chuckling ] so much for my effortsto impress you. i should have asked themto give me a spoon.look at you. mmm. my grandfatherused to tell me a storyabout chopsticks. one night confucius dreamtthat he was taken to visitthe damned in hell.

he was very surprised to seethat hell was a beautifulbanqueting room... with the damnedsitting around the table, groaning under the weightof the most delicious foodhe had ever seen. they were allowed to eatanything they liked, but theyhad to use chopsticks, and the chopstickswere five foot long. the damned were starving, staring in agonyat the uneaten foodbefore them, knowing that evenwith all eternity in whichto solve the problem, it could not be done.

and then confuciusis taken to heaven. and heaven is an identicalbanqueting hall... full of delicious food. the people around the tablesare happy and well-fed, but they, too,must obey the same rule. the food can only be eatenwith chopsticksthat are five foot long. only in heaven,they're feeding each other. hold them a little higher.you'll get more control. [ laughs ]

story of my life.i'm always trying to runbefore i can walk. anne levels was here. anne levels was here. [ man ]you have to look at itthis way, mr. grlscz. our brains are very old. from a neurologist'spoint of view,no one is entirely human. at some level,everyone has four legs. at a level below that,everyone has sharp teeth. you sure it wasa nissan serena ?

i told you,my son-in-law's got one. bloody expensivefor what they are-- glorified transit van,if you ask me. [ chuckles ]clever, though. sir ? good place to get ridof the body. the quicksands there'llsuck a man down... in less than 20 minutes. unless the riptidesget you.

they'll dump a body,oh, ten miles out. that's about as muchas i can do. old sports carsare all very well, but basically,the engine's clapped out. if you want to sell itbefore you leaveon yet another leg... of your world tour of building sites, you'll have to spendat least 2,000. i did warn youwhen you bought it. i know.

some people don't like their friends to say "i told you so," but it's a quality in youi've always admired. so, when did youstart picking up menon the streets ? i didn't pick him up. let's face it.when it comes to men,your judgement's suspect. it must be.i went out with you,didn't i ? you don't know anythingabout him. i know as much as you'relikely to find outafter three weeks. anyway, i like a manwith a bit of mysteryabout him.

thank you. something about me ? an idea for work.if i don't write it downstraight away-- they're beautiful. - why are they so small ?- they're ornamental. 18th century. it's a traditionto give them to babieswhen they're born. they're silver. in china, they're usuallygiven to the first grandchild,which happened to be me.

it means that the babywill always be fed, always be safe. my grandfatherbought them in shanghaifrom some old swindler... who claimed they changed colorif they touched foodthat was poisoned. i think of them as my lucky charm. you're full of strangelittle stories and sayings,aren't you ? i get that from my mother. even the slightest failureto behave like a young lady, and i'd get some storyabout what happenedto little girls...

who didn't make up their bedsor who came home late for tea. so i don't judge a bookby its cover, i never lookbefore i leap, i know that some thingsare better left unsaid... and that worryingis the devil'sfavorite pastime. i've never heardthat one before. about the devil ? i'd be sitting in the cornerboiling about something,and out it would come. you look lovely. by the way, shouldn't it be,"i always look before i leap" ?

what did i say ? never. well ? well, it turns outcaptain birdseyehas his head screwed on. there's only twocar loan companies in londonthat rent nissan diesels. the first one i called, bingo.they fingered him for mestraight away. whoever hired it was usinga fake i.d. 'cause they triedto contact him about a fine. guess what. our killer was in a hurry.

right. i want this area blown upas quick as possible. congratulations,sergeant roche. that is as finea piece of detective workas i've seen in a long while. don't mention it, sir.it's all in a day's work. sergeant roche ? uh-huh. did you check the businessover steven grlscz'sinsurance number ? oh, yeah.they just misspelled it.

not really surprising, is it ? ought to be against the lawnot to have any vowelsin your name. so this woman'sbeen in labor now,for what, 27 hours. she's had enough.she's had it up to here.she wants to go home. i didn't order shellfish. the midwife calls out,"be positive !" send it back. nothing ventured, nothing gained. the midwife goes upto her and she says,

"uh, miss fitzpatrick, it's your blood. it's b-positive." [ all groaning ] try it like this. so, um, tell me abouthow you met anne. drawing her picture.it's so romantic. or was itjust a clever routine ? oh, it was justa clever routine. anne was trying to tell us what you did for a living, but she wasn't very clear.

i'm a medical researcher. i, uh, solve problemsfor companies. let's not talk medicine.i get enough of thatwhen i'm with martin. tell me about your name, steven.i've never heard anythingquite like it. it's bulgarian. grlscz. grlscz. my god ! i'd have never known howto pronounce that if i'donly seen it written down. so the shortages areso bad over there, you evenhave to queue for vowels.

if you have an "a" in your name,you have to be prepared to sleepwith the chief of police. if you're not goingto eat that, anne,i'll have it. you don't have tocome with me. i do this journeyall the time on my own. i can't let yougo home alone. yes, you can. you take a nice photo. pity i can't let youhave a copy, but i need it. - i like to keep a record. - okay.

fuck off.i'm a police officer. oh, thinking of leaving us ? me friend heredoesn't like policemen. i tell him they doa very difficult job, protecting membersof the publicfrom people like us. i blame violent videosmeself. you see, officer, if someone isa menace to society, there's no reasoningwith them.

is there ? excuse me ?can i help you ? don't think so. - is he your boyfriend ?- he's been following me for two days. really ? why would a pinheadbe followin' you ? - police think i've murdered someone.- [ men chuckling ] did you ? he thinks so. if we do him, he won'tbe following anyonefor quite a while.

do you want to knowsomething ? you're allin a lot of trouble. [ all laughing ] they'll sendsomeone else. they're very persistent,the police, especially withpeople who kill them. and you'llhave to kill him,won't you ? it hardly seems worth it,particularly as you'llhave to kill me too. what makes you thinki won't ? you're not stupid. we've hit him once already.he's gonna come lookingfor us anyway.

no, he won't.if he says you attacked him, i'll swearhe attacked you first. now you know my name,and you know where i live. [ man ] fuck it.we got the fuckin' money.let's fuckin' do them anyway ! now fuck this !this is fucking bullshit ! fuck ! don't mind him. his social worker sayshe can't help it. constable cuntface thereis all yours.

you're a lucky man. [ whispers ]but you know that already. move. [ man whooping ] [ ball bouncing ] look ! it's got a little man on it. the cross. let's just go. sorry.

no, no. thanks. i'm grateful. and for, uh-- i remembered tonight whyi don't use the undergroundvery much. - brings me bad luck.- yeah, i know what you mean. my trouble isi can never get a taxi. dishonest face, huh ? i'll let you know. i was talkingabout my face. yeah, so was i.

[ chuckles ]why was the, uh-- why was your crossso important ? oh. it was a giftfrom my wife. i'm, uh, i'm a catholic. well, i'm becoming one. converting, you know. thank youfor helping me. well. next time you'refollowing me,

you can buy me a drink. [ roche ]it's grlscz. i'm sure it is. i'd like you to takethe vehicle everywherehe might have stopped... on his way to the coast. someone mightremember something. whoever he is,maybe his luckis running out. [ machinery beeping ] here you are.just press on.

[ beeping continues ] [ man ]your apron, mr. grlscz. look me in the eyes. you all right ? shh. [ machinery whirrs ] [ whirrs, beeps ] that was it.well done. [ woman ]that wasn't so bad.

nosy. what are they ? crystals... from human kidneysand bladders. i'm doing some research forthe wellcome foundation... into how extremeemotional states... can cause the bodyto form crystals like those. so, you could saythat this is rage, this resentment,

malice, fury, spite, and that big one there, bad temper. yeah. i've heard they'reincredibly painful, you know,when they come out. very. so i'm told. shall we go then ? what happenedto your finger ? this ? i cut thissaving a puppyfrom drowning.

ohh. [ car horn honks ] three of me boysare on remand, o'grady, thanks to your inspector friend. no more mr. nice guy. - mm, mrs. o'grady.- they're not having any of my money. a modern woman. she has nothingto do with this.let her go. i'll let you go.

all you have to dois give me your wife. what ? simple. give her to me, and then you... can walk away. i'm gonna take her, in any case. [ grunts ] okay ?

off you go, over there. run. [ steven ]i once knew this doctor, a neurologist. and he told me that wedon't have one brain. we have three. one that is human, built over anotherthat is mammalian, built over yet anotherthat's reptilian.

so... when a psychiatristasks you to lie downon the couch, you're being askedto lie down with a horse... and with a crocodile. go to sleep. i'm not tired. all right.you stay awake.i'll go to sleep. don't look. have you everstolen anything ?

i stole this watch. - you're a shoplifter.- when i was 14. if you're thinkingof giving yourself up,i'll wait for you. i wanted it so badly. i coveted it for two weeks,and then i went into the shop... and asked for some flintsfor my father's lighter. when the owner's backwas turned, i just picked it upand put it in my pocket. the thing is,i had the money.

to this dayi couldn't tell you whyi wanted it so badly... i could feel itin the pit of my stomach. or why i couldn't bearto pay for it. tell me, was that the horseor the crocodile ? why did you keep it ? to remind me of my shame. you were very-- you were very kindto that little girl. thank you for saving me.

so what else can you do ? it's all downhillfrom now on, i'm afraid. - maybe one thing.- and what would that be ? it's better that ikeep it in reserve... for when your interest in mestarts to flag. i want to know. i used to chargemy school friends six penceto watch me do this. i don't have six pence. stay there.

stay. who is this that comeslike a pillar of smokeout of the wilderness, perfumed with myrrhand frankincense ? the joints of thy thighsare like jewels, the workof a cunning craftsman. you read. "thy lips are like a thread of scarlet, and thy mouth is comely, the smell of thy breathlike apples." and thy breasts,two clusters of grapes.

thou art all fair,my love. "and there is no flaw in you." mini cab ? it's all right, mr. grlscz.we're going your way.i'll drop you off. [ knock on door ] he's here. the witness. make suremr. grlscz sees himbefore he goes in. nice one.

follow me, mr. grlscz. [ man ] it's not the easiestjob in the world, you know,working in a toll booth. on an average week,we're talking 10,000. on bank holiday, you could double that. twenty thousand easy. what do you know ?not one with the right change. don't worry. they can't see through the glass. if you want to takea closer look at any of them,just call out the number... and we'll get themto step forward. uh, i have to point out to youthat the person you sawmay or may not be here.

can you remove your glasses,please, sir ? number six. are you sayingit's number six ? no, i'm sayingi want a closer look. step forward,number six. tell himto step back again. step back, number six. [ witness ]number nine. [ roche ]step forward, number nine.

- number six again. - step forward, number six. it was number nine. - are you sure ?- sergeant roche. no, i'm not sure. i see 10,000 people a week.what do you expect ? you look pretty familiar.maybe it was you. [ door opens ] thank you, gentlemen.you may step down. you're not a soft cop.

no, not really.more, um,more polite cop. - would you like one ?- no, thanks. just a few thingsi'd like to clear up. the card...you gave the, um, thugs, when you-- - saved your neck.- [ chuckles ] why do you have a cardprinted in a different name ? i don't.it was a cardsomeone gave me-- a medical supplier,jeremy o'grady.

it could have ledto a nasty surprisefor mr. o'grady. i suppose i wasn't thinkingabout all the consequences. i suppose not. on second thoughts. yeah, yeah. i could have let themfinish you off. hmph. difficult, isn't it ?doing the right thing. may i ?

this,your business card, um, telephone number... is ex-directory... in additionto a listed numberat your home address. odd, isn't it ? it's small, but odd. [ inhales deeply ] it's a wayof picking up women. do you do this often ?

not often.once a month, perhaps. i'd call that often. so, you give them the cardand wait for them to call. more or less. more... or less ? well, it dependson the circumstances. i give them the cardand tell them it's notsomething i normally do. and the number ? i don't use itfor anything else.

why ? so i know who's calling--why they're calling. explain. sometimes the phone rings,and there's just silence. all i have to say is,"it's you, isn't it ?" and, of course,it always is. [ phone ringing ] seems strangesaying it aloud. - seems--- sinister ?

cheap, i was gonna say. would you believe meif i told youi'd stopped doing it ? are you gonnatell me that ? yes. - why ?- do i have to answer that ? - interesting.- is it ? i haven't admittedto anything illegal, but i've confessedto behaving badly twice. i think perhaps you've missedyour vocation in life.

i don't think so. a priest helps a manto tell the truthso they can be saved; a policeman so thatyou can get theminto trouble. and... am i in trouble ? you had your passportwith you. were yougoing somewhere ? i was openinga bank account. oh.[ chuckles ] well, i'd like to holdonto it if you don't mind. i do mind.

i'd like to hold onto it,all the same. [ steven ]hello ? i'm in here. no, stop it. what's the matter ? nothing's the matter. nothing's the matter ? i don't like youmauling me all the time. you're always touching melike i was some--

i don't want yougrabbing me, okay ? i didn't think i was.i'm sorry. i won't do it again. it's beena difficult day. i'm sorry. problems at work. [ sighs ]there's no excusefor taking it out on you. is it all right for saturdaywith martin and karen ? - sorry ? oh, yes.- good.

actually,can we not do this ? i can't do it this quickly,accept apologieswhen i'm still angry. you can't saysomething like that,and then just say sorry. do you see ? is it a present for me ? i don't think you'd draw melooking quite so sereneif you had it to do again. [ chuckles ]so, now you knowwhat i'm really like. what's to become of me ? i should go.

you don't have to. i'll call you later. stupid.i'm stupid. [ steven thinking ]or is this that comeslike a pillar of smoke... out of the wilderness... perfumed with myrrhand frankincense ? thou art all fair,my love. [ anne's voice ]and there is no flaw in you. do you love him ?

i don't knowif i understand him, what's going on inside. i don't knowwhy i don't. it's probably me. he's hiding something. such as ? i've never beento his apartment. he watches people. [ chuckles ]and he writes inlittle black notebooks.

[ chuckles ] and he's perfect. hmm ? i know.my mother alwaysused to say... [ both ]i was never satisfied. [ breathing heavily ] [ belt beeping ] [ inhales, exhales deeply ] [ voice on answering machine ]...at 7:20 p.m. [ answering machine beeps ]

steven, it's anne. um, give me a callwhen you get home. [ anne hangs up ] [ voice on answering machine ]wednesday, 11:11 p.m. um, it's anne. are you all right ? it's about--i'm sorry about what i said. i love the wayyou touch me. call me.[ hangs up ]

[ touch tones beeping ] [ line ringing ] anne levels. hello. [ phone beeps ] [ steven's voice ]i'm a species of one, anne. a creature. a crocodilewho needs a job, who needs a bank account, a place to live...

out on the stake. you must be born againin the spirit. do you wish to be baptizedin this faith ? that is my desire. i baptize youin the name of the father... the son... and the holy spirit. in my heart of hearts,i can't honestly sayi'm pleased to see you. is there somewherewe can talk ?

doing this job, you learn that the truth... is often not very plausible. until now,plausible is all you were. you were convincing, but i wasn't convinced. and now you are. maria vaughan tried to kill herself. why didn't you tell meyou saved her life ? i never thought of itas saving her.

i have to inform you,mr. grlscz... that you areno longer a suspectin our investigation. i thoughtmost people would agreeit's not really likely... that you'd savesomeone's lifeand then kill them. the fact thati saved maria's lifedoesn't prove anything. it could prove that,at heart, you're a good man. at heart ? [ steven ]you know whatyour problem is ? [ healey ]no. tell me.

good and evil. evil...isn't just malice, murder and rapeand massacre. before everything,the devil is the fatherof lies. the lies you tell, the truth you don't tell. everything hiddenis theft. everything reservedfrom those we loveis fraud. and there's always something,isn't there ? i have known membersof the public not to beentirely frank with me, yes.

what everyone wants is...for evil peopleto be off somewhere... insidiously committingevil deeds. then they can be separatefrom ordinary men and women... and destroyed. but the line that separatesgood and evil... cuts throughevery human heart. and who is willing to destroya piece of his own heart ? you know that already,don't you ? this is a trickfrom a secret policeman.

how do you mean ? tempting me with security. not a bad idea. a bit subtle for me,i'm afraid. are you married ? yes. tell me about the last timeyou lied to your wife. then we're even. well, we were--

we were having dinnerthe other night. it wasour wedding anniversary. about halfway through the meal,i drifted off the waythat i do, you know. she brought me back."what are you thinking ?"she said. i told her.i'm thinking how-- how nice she looked, how beautiful she still was. and this was very pleasant,and we should do it as oftenas we used to. you were lying. no, i was tellingthe truth.

but in between thinkinghow nice she looked andwe should do this more often, i was... also thinkingof a young woman... on the other sideof the restaurant. she was very pretty. "shapely,"my father used to say. but what struck memore than all thatwas that... she hadthe most lovely smile. should i have told my wife,do you think ? would it have upset her ?

so, the truth,the whole truthand nothing but the truth... isn't the truth ? some thingsare better left unsaid. "thank you"isn't one of them. [ machinery buzzing, whirring ] [ chattering ] - [ screams ] - [ man ] what's going on ? [ alarm blaring ] [ man yelling, indistinct ]

give him some room. give him some room. my god.[ indistinct ] [ worker choking ] give me a knife. someone give me a knife !give me a knife ! what are you doing ? i have to open an airway. - you'll kill him.- he's going to die, anyway. just-- just--

[ choking ] [ air whistling through tube ] [ whispering ]my lips are likea thread of scarlet. and there isno flaw in you. [ ring ] [ anne ]so, you're still alive. i was beginning to thinkyou were avoiding me. were you ? i've been in hiding.

from me ? [ chuckles ]yes. i don't know. i've been thinkingabout you. good or bad ? too much. i want to comeand see you. because i miss you. okay. um, let's saywe meet at the pelican.

no. i want to seewhere you live. if you like. see you soon. bye. bye. [ elevator whirring ] [ smells his breath ] [ smells his breath again ] [ knock at door ] this is for you.

so, this is whereyou hide out. [ gasping ] - ah !- [ whimpering ] don't be afraid. oh, no. no. i'll move back...over here. i'll open the doors. i'm going to die. two weeks, maybe three.

my body's breaking down. i bleed. i don't heal anymore. i need blood. i need the lovethat's in your blood. what you're feelingabout me right now, in your throat, in your chest, in your blood. like somethingyou can touch. remember the crystals ?

rage, resentment, malice, disappointment, despair. emotions. emotions are things. your blood carries every emotionit's possible to feel. i just want to be-- love is what i feed on, what i eat. each time i take someone,i have to take all thatthey feel about me, all grudges.

it makes me ill,this stuff. if i can findthe right woman, if, if i can get her... to love me perfectly... then it will stop. i think. are you telling meyou kill because of this ? one cut from this,and i'll bleed to deathin 20 minutes. the keysare on the desk.

there's one problem...about being the way i am. it doesn't work. no peace. no quiet. what do you do, what you don't do, what everyone else does,why they do it, what does she do,what does she like,what doesn't she like. it all matters,all of it,all of the time. i can't even fall asleepin case i stop.

i even have toremember to breathe ! i don't believe you. whether you door whether you don't, it doesn't much matter. i'm gonna die. [ keys jingling ] and you're going to live. [ exhales ] because i realizedi would miss you.

i love you. i'm so tired. [ labored breathing ] [ stops breathing ] [ anne ]when i was a child, there was nothing you could dofor people with asthma. my motherused to lie with meall through the night... when i was really badand i couldn't breathe. hour after hour,she'd stroke my hair,

watching over me. i can't see. do you smell something ? pear drops. mm-hmm. acetone smellsof pear drops. acetone is what the bodyproduces when it eats itself. [ whispering ]why are you staying here ? do you love me ?

[ groans ] i've... run outof elastoplasts... so i'm going togo to the chemist. don't be silly.i'll go. you don't look too well. are you sure ? it's getting worse,isn't it ? mm. i'll only be 15 minutes.

[ elevator stops ] [ panting, gasping ] i-i know you for what you are. i don't love you. it may not be in your heart,but it's still in your blood. and now you're sorry ? whatever my faults... malice isn't one of them. - [ grunts ]- aaah !

[ straining ] [ steven's voice ]when i was a boy, i fell out of a tree. but i managed justto grab a branch. i hung therefor a long time,terrified. the silence... then the painin my arms... and the blood poundingin my ears. and then, i fell.

i don't remember... what happenedwhen i hit the ground. all i can remember now... is the agonyof holding on... and the wonderful feeling-- wonderful-- of letting go. ♪♪

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