vingt-huit: back in time.

Nov 29, 2010 18:41

[There is a big Frenchman shouting on this end. This is all in French.]

JULIE! JULIE?! [Shuffling noises. He's looking for her. Then out in the corridor.]

Where... where have you gone? Where am I? What have you done with my knives, Julie?! I told you not to move them!

I need them. I have to... I need them.

[A big paternal sigh of frustration,]

Julie! Come here! I need to make sure you're safe. This place is odd. I don't trust it. Are you listening to me, Julie Isabelle Clapet?!

overprotective father of the year 1961, just a simple butcher, even clapet has a daughter, nothing without his knives

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