"Got hungry too?" "Introduce yourself." "To her?" "Trois Vierges, the old village near Nice, where my parents used to dump me." "Trois Vierges, the village of the old legend." "About three girlfriends who were all in love with the same guy." "We were three girlfriends too." "Chantal, Roos and me." "Joy." "I want that one." "I want that skirt." "Look, straight from the catwalk in Milan." "She's showing her latest creation." "Have you read this?" "A modeling match." "The winner gets a contract with Cosmo Models." "Looking nice in nice." "Nice!" "Nice in France, Roos." "All the way over in France." "When did you leave home?" "Four years ago." "How do your parents like that?" "Parents?" "Fuck parents." "Roos." "Fuck parents." "My mother's a whore." "When she was 12, my father got her addicted to heroin." "I think she has two teeth left." "Mowjob." "And your father?" "Her pimp?" "The last thing I heard is that he was in jail." "Perfect career planning." "Are you religious or something?" "Who are they?" "They're the virgins of Trois Vierges." "Three sworn girlfriends." "Just like us." "I'm throwing a party tomorrow." "Will there be any hot guys?" "Roos." "Why not?" "It's a party for the three of us." "To celebrate our friendship." "Fun." "Really?" "Yes." "Right, Roos, a party?" "You make us laugh." "Because you're crazy." "My party would be the crown on our friendship." "I'd tell Roos and Chantal about the legend." "About the eternal friendship of the three virgins of Trois Vierges." "But Chantal and Roos didn't show up." "Once again, I was the only one at my own fucking party." "Fucking bitches." "To Nice?" "MODELING MATCH IN NICE" "How?" "By bike?" "I'll arrange a car." "And money?" "I'll get that too." "After the weekend, we'll be famous." "If you can arrange it all..." "Then we'll go." "My plan was perfect." "Chantal and Roos would be my friends forever." "Whether they wanted or not." "Dear diary, my friends Chantal and Roos asked me to go on a joyride." "Chantal will get the money and Roos will steal a car." "That Roos..." "What's keeping her?" "She's way too late." "Maybe she won't show up." "She acted all tough with her car and her money." "I guess she didn't succeed." "Where's the car?" "Not bad, is it?" "Do we have to go in that?" "Kidding." "Brought passports?" "Fuck, I forgot." "You're joking!" "We'll be stuck at the border..." "Kidding." "You look after the paperwork." "The car's a bit further." "What a great car, Joy." "That's mine." "Where did you get it?" "I nicked it from a student." "He had to drive it to Italy for a rich dude." "How did you do that?" "A bit of GHB." "That much?" "I put it in his drink." "He didn't notice." "In this?" "I don't know." "Do you feel anything?" "Fucking bitch." "Jesus, you're good." "Isn't she?" "It doesn't open." "Very funny." "Voilà." "Is that the best they had?" "I'm broke." "I spent my last money." "What?" "You'd get us money." "I did." "You said it didn't open." "Is he dead?" "No." "Who's that?" "This is Tim, our new friend." "Have you gone crazy?" "I think he's cute." "We could end up in jail." "Why did you bring him?" "For his money, of course." "Nice car you have." "How old is it?" "From 1964." "You too?" "No, I'm not that old." "Thank you." "That's nice." "Sorry, I can't take you." "Not even a little bit?" "I'd like to be in such a nice car for once." "Sorry." "He can't know our real names." "From now on you're Kate and I'm Gisele." "Hello?" "What happened?" "I think I've been robbed." "He says he's been robbed." "Where are we?" "I don't know." "We're not from here either." "Somewhere in Limburg, I think." "Limburg, right?" "No!" "It's impossible." "It's too strong, I can't help." "Can you get my mobile phone from the glove compartment?" "Man!" "Have you got a phone?" "Go away, he must be some criminal." "Don't be stupid, Kate." "Can't you see he needs help?" "I don't trust him." "Ten minutes from here, there's a shopping mall." "There must be a hardware shop there." "I don't think so." "I'll get you a hacksaw." "Have you got any money?" "No." "All my money's gone!" "What's your PIN code?" "We have better things to do, you know." "Yes or no?" "Solve your own problems then." "No, 0815." "I'll get it." "Is this your girlfriend?" "She looks nice." "And so do you." "What's your name?" "Tim." "I'm Gisele." "The Body From Brazil." "Hi, Tim." "Hi, Tim." "You." "What do you want?" "What is this?" "We're going to Nice." "And you can come too." "Get lost!" "If you break this car, I'll kill you." "If you're not careful, we'll kill you." "Your girlfriend wouldn't like that." "What's her name?" "Harry Potter?" "Keep your hands off my stuff." "Fucking bitch!" "Shut up!" "Why don't we dump him here?" "We've got his PIN code and his bank card." "He can look after himself." "He'd have his account blocked right away." "Our supermodels." "Why don't you just let me go?" "Stop this." "Stop?" "We're not doing anything." "Did we steal this car?" "Did we kidnap you?" "We're not doing anything." "We're saints." "If you have a problem with this trip, talk to Joy." "Kate and Gisele." "What did you tell your mother?" "That we could go with Joy's parents, for a couple of days." "I remember how hard it was to go to Salou last year." "Yes, I remember." "When we arrived, we had to go back because you were homesick." "What did you say then?" "Nothing, none of the old man's business." "Never mind." "Joy, how can you waste Tim's money like this?" "Because Joy has no taste." "Sweet that you want to sponsor our trip." "I have to piss." "Really." "Yuck, asshole!" "Sorry." "Headache?" "Yes." "What did you put in..." "I know how you feel." "I tried it myself first to see if it worked." "This is paracetamol." "Thank you." "Does your girlfriend have implants?" "Leave my girlfriend out of it." "Do you think she's missing you already?" "No incoming messages." "So she doesn't miss you." "The longer you keep this up, the worse it'll get." "But you wouldn't understand." "No, you don't understand." "Or do you think I want to be a model, like those two?" "Do you really think that?" "Have I got something here?" "No, I don't see anything." "Bonjour." "Bonjour." "Sip?" "Help!" "Help!" "Asshole!" "Merde!" "Did he see anything?" "Yes, Joy showed her ass and he left." "He's bleeding." "You'll all go to jail." "But for kidnapping or for murder?" "Here, this is your blood." "Your boyfriend shouldn't do that again." "I have an idea." "Blow the horn." "Do you think I'd be a good nurse?" "Joy's crazy and so are you if you think you can get away with this." "I'm not doing anything." "I'm even helping you." "Isn't that nice?" "Let me go." "Don't be a pain." "Who do you think will win in Nice?" "Gisele, Joy or... me?" "If you let me go, I'll say it was all Joy's idea." "You're an accessory to a kidnapping." "That could mean ten years." "I didn't do anything." "That's the thing with an accomplice." "You don't scare me." "Do you want to drive?" "I don't have a driving license." "Look, for you." "There you go." "Much better, right Joy?" "Adorable." "You can't embarrass us in Nice because you're so tragically unhip." "It's not possible." "All the CD's and the clothes." "It's quite possible and very sweet of you." "There's nothing in my account." "This can't have been paid for with my card." "He's lying." "Why would I?" "That's not mine." "Who's card is this?" "Where did you get it?" "I nicked it." "You stole it?" "What's he doing in our car then?" "I thought we needed him for the money." "So what?" "Why are you lying, cunt?" "Yes, cunt." "When did you steal this card?" "Did you hear me?" "When did you steal this card?" "When I threw that party, remember?" "That party where you both didn't show up, fucking whores!" "Drive the fucking car yourself." "I'm fed up." "I want to get rid of her." "Me too." "Shall we dump her here?" "Yes, she can walk." "Shall I drive then?" "Dear diary, something terrible happened." "Tim saw our passports." "Chantal says we have to kill Tim." "Just like in the legend of Trois Vierges." "Where's the Marni belt?" "In my bag." "I just looked." "With your tits, I bet." "Cigarette?" "Nice." "Good morning." "Asshole." "Chantal, come." "Found a new zit?" "Sing it, Roos." "Come." "He saw everything." "It was laying around in the car." "You were supposed to look after it." "I did." "How could this happen then?" "Did he see my passport too?" "No, just mine." "I think." "Damn." "Now we'll all go to jail." "Yes, you." "You too, Roos." "He knows your name." "Maybe he knows ours too." "There's only one thing we can do." "Don't be an idiot." "She's crazy." "I know a very good spot." "We could dump him there." "No one would ever find him." "She's really crazy." "Do you want to go to jail?" "What is it?" "Are you afraid?" "Do you want to go back to mummy?" "I'll look after our things from now on." "You're really crazy." "I'm no longer driving." "Me neither." "Come on, Kate." "But I can't drive." "Is there anything you can do?" "Go on, drive." "You're doing really well." "Go to the right." "Careful!" "Jesus!" "Damn!" "He stopped." "Keep going!" "It's not working." "He'll call the police!" "They won't come for something this small." "Fuck!" "Damn!" "I'll talk to him." "Help!" "Shut up!" "He's not a policeman." "It's a leprechaun." "Shut up." "You were driving in the middle of the road." "You were going too fast." "I went 30 kilometers per hour." "Liar." "Liar, me?" "No police." "It was your fault." "What's he saying?" "Get lost, Roos." "Go back to Tim." "Let Joy deal with this." "Do you want us to call the police?" "Do you want the police?" "Police?" "You're nuts." "You cause an accident and you want the police?" "Alright, goodbye, sir." "Auf Wiener Schnitzel." "No police." "No police." "What did you do?" "No police." "No police." "He was no policeman, idiot!" "He wasn't going to do anything." "Shut up!" "Damn." "Close that door!" "Oh no, the jack." "Quiet!" "Now what?" "We can't leave him here." "We'll take him with us." "Follow her." "She might run off." "Help us!" "It's your corpse." "Hi, mum, it's me." "No, it was on my voice mail." "Joy's father hates if we get called all the time." "I'm fine." "It's beautiful here." "Yes." "We have to get rid of him." "Fast." "Why?" "He saw Roos kill that man." "And he saw her passport." "And ours." "Don't act so holy." "You wanted to kill him yesterday." "I didn't mean that." "Then we'll hang." "All three of us." "It was your idea to bring him." "He has to die." "And you have to do it." "This whole trip was your idea." "If you hadn't been so stupid, there wouldn't have been a problem." "Didn't you know a spot where we could make him disappear?" "How far is it?" "Another 200 kilometers, I think." "200 km with a corpse in the back." "Do you have a better idea?" "Will there be room for both?" "Kate wants to know if we can dump the fat guy and you there." "Drive!" "Let me go, please." "We can't." "You know too much." "I don't even know your names." "Did you forget my name and phone number?" "You know everything!" "No, Roos!" "Stop it!" "I have to piss." "Let's go home." "Don't talk bullshit, Joy." "Stop that!" "Have you gone mad?" "Let's stop this." "If we let him go, we can just as well go straight to the police." "And I don't want to go to jail over Roos' stupidity." "Do you?" "If you can't do it, I'll do it." "If this rock won't hit that tree..." "Joy has to die too." "You have no choice." "What do you mean?" "You know." "No." "I can't do that." "I can't remain dependent on that psychopath." "She's deranged." "She was trying to let him go." "Here." "I stopped her at the last moment." "We can't trust her." "The credit card's in her name." "We'll wait until she's found that spot." "Why do I have to do it?" "Because you killed that man." "Why doesn't your girlfriend call?" "Because she's no longer alive." "It's impossible." "You were quite impressive with that jack." "Come here." "Be a bit nicer to her." "We need her for a bit longer." "We'll throw a party for her." "Get lost, Joy." "Did you know that man was still alive?" "When you were gone, Gisele suffocated him." "No." "Those two want you to take the rap for everything." "They won't succeed." "Play some good music." "We're having a party." "We're going to make a toast to our friendship." "A party?" "Were we friends after all?" "Could I still abandon Chantal and Roos?" "To our friendship." "To our friendship." "To our friendship?" "I couldn't go back." "Fuck!" "If I'll be a supermodel, my mother will get a house in South-Africa." "And my father a Ferrari." "They'd be so proud." "Want some?" "No." "What would you give your father, Chantal?" "A kick in the balls?" "Know what I'd give him?" "An overdose." "Of heroin." "But first I'd make him trip out." "I'd put some LSD in his coffee." "So he'll think he can fly." "He'll stand on the edge of the balcony." "And then he'll flap his arms and fall down." "Really hard, on the pavement." "He'll look like a folded over pizza." "Papa calzone." "Do you get the picture?" "Yes." "Beats kicking him in the balls, doesn't it?" "I don't know if I'd want to kill him." "That's not the point." "But would you be able to?" "Your parents aren't really addicts, are they?" "Yes, but not to drugs." "They're addicted to money." "Expensive cars, VIP parties, premieres." "The drama when they haven't been invited..." "I thought your father was in jail." "I don't think they've come to my birthday once." "There always was a party they just had to go to." "Did you mind very much?" "That we didn't come to your party?" "We completely forgot." "Didn't we, Roos?" "Yes." "But you're here now." "I'm so happy with you." "Stop or I'll cry." "Know what I'll do?" "See if Tim wants some." "Does he really have to die?" "She's fucking him." "She's drunk stupid." "Stupid." "And drunk." "How was I?" "Fuck." "Three sworn friends..." "Roos..." "The legend of Trois Vierges." "The day Chantal said blood had to be spilled." "Chantal..." "In the shopping mall, Chantal got money with his card." "We'll use this to burn the corpse." "Chantal got a jerry can full of petrol." "...to sacrifice him for their friendship... horrible act... secret diary..." "How do you feel?" "Did you sleep a bit?" "Not bad." "Where's Roos?" "She'll be here." "Do you want to drive again?" "Ok." "See you later." "How does it feel... to kill someone?" "Like putting out a cigarette butt." "You're crazy." "Where are we going again?" "To a village, 50 kilometers north of Nice." "It's a 2 hour drive." "Supermodel Kate Moss is showing her latest creation." "The contents of her stomach." "And you?" "Do you still feel like Gisele, the Body from Brazil?" "Or are you back to Chantal?" "How do you know my name?" "She talked a lot, yesterday." "Aren't you afraid?" "No." "You?" "Why should I be afraid?" "They've used you from the start." "Not true." "Then why do you need a diary full of lies?" "Where is it?" "They won't like that you have a diary that says they're responsible." "Did I really do it with him?" "Don't you remember?" "If your mother only knew..." "I threw it out." "Why do I have to die?" "The sacrifice from the legend of Trois Vierges?" "When I'm dead, it'll be your turn." "They'll kill you, Joy." "Your only chance to survive is to let me go." "Ask for the keys back." "Joy." "Tim said the man wasn't dead." "That you killed him." "Is that true?" "Yes." "What?" "Why did you do that?" "I wanted to protect Roos." "What do you think would have happened if we had let him live?" "I don't know." "I do." "She's not like us, Joy." "Roos is a mummy's girl." "I have to protect her a bit." "From the truth." "We have to be able to trust each other." "Alright." "Can I keep the keys then?" "Of course." "Do you believe me now?" "What are you going to do?" "I'll be right back." "She's going to get petrol." "Petrol?" "I thought this car ran on LPG." "She's still getting petrol." "Trois Vierges." "Do you know this town?" "The legend of the three virgins." "Did you know one of the three kept a secret diary?" "She described every little thing they did." "He knew she was getting petrol." "What do we need this for?" "Don't you have to burn the corpses?" "Now what?" "We have to trust each other now." "She's getting a rope." "It's all written in the diary." "When we arrive, you'll do it." "I'll say we have to seal our union with blood." "Like blood sisters." "Instead of in her hand, you stick the knife in her belly." "Rope?" "How do you know all this?" "I'm a psychic." "Can you also see your own death?" "No, but I see some kind of quarry." "I don't understand you trust those two in the back." "Maybe we want to kill you." "No, you're real friends, like the virgins of Trois Vierges." "A quarry." "It's beautiful here." "Yes, great." "Now what?" "Now my chains have to be replaced by the rope." "Chains don't burn and rope does." "Good plan, Roos." "I didn't do anything." "Shut up, you." "Don't you want to know what happened to the three virgins of Trois Vierges?" "Rather than sacrifice their friendship, the three virgins decided... to kill the young man and seal their friendship forever." "A report of their horrible deed was later found in a secret diary." ""The day Chantal said blood had to be spilled." What is this?" "There's a lot more." "A whole diary full." "Roos had given him a lot of GHB." "He was in a coma for half a day." "Chantal got money with his card." "Where is that diary?" "Where is it?" "Chantal got petrol to burn the corpse and erase all traces." "Joy!" "They want to kill you, Joy." "Don't listen to him." "He's trying to set us against each other." "You don't even know him." "We're friends." "Alright, I'll tell you where the diary is." "It's under his chair." "The keys." "It's in your bag." "Run!" "No!" "Get the bag!" "Roos!" "It's not in here." "Kill me then." "Did you know the forester wasn't dead?" "Chantal finished it for you." "That's not true." "Chantal?" "She wanted you to take the blame." "Bullshit." "Do you want a ride?" "You've got a zit." "According to the legend, the diary was found a few months after the murder." "The three virgins were sentenced to the stake." "During the execution, the fire spread and the whole village burnt down." "The diary was never found again." "A century later, a new village was built, with another name." "The current inhabitants deny that the legend of Trois Vierges exists." "No proof was ever found that the three virgins really existed." "Or that they remained friends until the end."