the guy? We should get you to a hospital, okay? -No, no, no, it's okay. -Oh, l shouldn't have pushed you to do it. l'm such a fucking steamroller sometimes. l haven't done it that many times. l'm so... l'm sorry. -lt's okay. lt's okay. lt's okay. But l did it, didn't l? [ They laugh. ] How does it feel? -lt hurts. -lt helps to swear. -lt hurts like a fuck. -You know, you probably strained some other muscles. Here, roll over. Good. -Hmm, it's very, uh... healing. -So, what do you teach? -Mythology. -What, like Zeus and Cupid and stuff? -And stuff, yes. They're beautiful stories. -So tell me a story. -Cupid, for instance, was a god who fell in love with a beautiful mortal, Psyche. Now, this was a big taboo, you see, because, uh... gods and mortals were not allowed to mix. So, uh, Cupid stole her away to a secret palace... -Where they made fabulous love. -Mm-hm. But Cupid wouldn't let Psyche see him. They only made love in the dark. Until, uh... until... This makes me nervous. -Me too. l think it's supposed to. So then what happens? -Then, uh... [ doorbell ringing ] Shit! God... Sorry. -The boyfriend. [ Camille ]: Hello? -Hello. Camille, it's Reverend DeBoer. Can l come up? -Uh... Okay... Oh, you-you're gonna have to, uh... -l am not gonna climb out the window. What's the problem? We're just buddies, right? You haven't done anything wrong. -Sorry, Reverend. Please, come up. Okay, uh... Sorry. l met you at the Laundromat and we just switched laundry. You know? -Yeah, yeah, yeah. -Coming! Oh... Hi, Reverend. -Good evening. -Come in. This is Petra. Um, l met her at the Laundromat, quite... randomly, and we switched laundry by mistake. Just one of those things, you know? And she just came back to return mine. And this is Reverend DeBoer, the chaplain at the college... where l teach. -Enchantee. -How do you do? -Um... Well, Petra, thank you for returning my clothes and, uh... it was nice meeting you. -Well, l hope that you can make some time for me in the future? -Yes, uh... Reverend? Reverend... Reverend, l'm sorry. l'm sorry. She's just a street kid, quite disturbed, really. And l can't seem to get herto leave. l flattered myself to think that l could teach her something. -Well, you do what you have to, Camille, but we have to talk. -Sure. l'll come around tomorrow. Petra? l love you. Why don't you just tell them you're sick? -l'm not, and l gave them my word. -l like this new, uh... you, though. See you Monday. -Goodbye. [ knocking ] -Ahem! Ahem... Petra, uh... l think l should tell you we may have to leave here very soon. -Why? -Well, unfortunately, l think they are going to call in the loan, and then they will want to take the trucks and the equipment and before l let that happen, l will make very sure that we, uh, run away. Maybe very soon. l don't know. Petra... you're not thinking of jumping ship, are you? Because, uh... Well, because, uh... -No, No. Of course not. -Are you very serious about this girl? -Oh, l don't know. l think she might, you know, just be experimenting. l don't know. You know, all good things go eventually. -Yes, but, uh... but foryou, Petra, what does it mean foryou? Oh... Come here. lt's okay. -You knew we didn't get it. Why didn't you tell me? l've been counting on that stupid grant. -l didn't want you to worry. -All this change, change, change! l'm not cut out for it! A little house in the suburbs is sounding pretty good, right? -ls that a fact? -You know, Timothy, sometimes l have this dream of just... picking up and running away from this circus. -Oh, grow up, Tory. -l couldn't help it. lt's like something that is... strongerthan l am and... l... -lt helps to put names to ourfeelings. Naming things gives us power overthem. -Yeah. Maybe it gives others power over me, too. -You have nothing to fear from me, Camille. ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст 1984 на английском - текст Мой ласковый и нежный зверь на английском - текст Терминатор 3: Восстание Машин на английском - текст Женя, Женечка и "Катюша" на английском - текст Хорнблауэр: Бунт на английском |