complicated...
at least in the area of my chief concern.
In a way, it has nothing to do with this boy.
The doubts have been there for years,
piling up steadily in this dreary place.
it the extremity of this case thats made
them active. l know extremity is the point.
All the same, whatever the reasons, these
doubts are not just vaguely worrying...
but intolerable!
Forgive me.
I not making much sen
complicated here very quick.
And my guess is youre not gonna be up to it without me talking.
Lord, help me...
My name is Dedee Truitt.
Im sixteen, and this is Creve Coeur, Louisiana...
which is French, I think, for like, fucked heart.
My mother was the kind of mother who always said...
she was her daughters best friend.
Whenever she did, I thought, great, not only do I have a shitty mother...
but
should have said yes.
Its very hard
to know that.
Its very complex...
Iike which twin
has got the Toni.
Maybe they both
got the Toni.
Maybe Tonis a guy.
Its very complicated.
Plus its too much money.
God, youre crazy.
No, Im not.
Just common sense.
How about I take you guys
out for dinner tonight?
You should ask Vincent.
No. You should
ask Vincent.
You know the last time
Julian lost for me?
and usurped the throne.
The kingdom awaits you
and lve kept you safe here.
Have you understood ?
lts a rather complicated story
because it made up of facts,
not thoughts.
Everythings sacred,
everythings sacred.
Remember, my boy:
theres nothing natural in nature.
When it seems natural to you,
itll be the end.
Something else will start.
Good-bye sky, good-bye sea.
What a beautiful sky !
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