"Why don't you go over and introduce yourself to him?" "You don't stop looking at him." "You should ask him out." "Go out." "Live your life." "You're alive, after all." "Go out." "Go out on the balcony." "Back so soon?" "Beatrice." "Beatrice, tell me what went wrong." "Beatrice." "So?" "Nothing." "No one has seen your brother." "It's been two weeks, I am telling you." "He never goes more than a few days without calling me." "You know him." "Sometimes he likes to get away." "No." "Something is wrong." "Oh, I forgot my cookies in the oven." "I took them out for you, Mom." "Oh, okay." "Mom, I'd like you to meet Victor." "Oh, I forgot..." "Him, I have a good feeling about." "What?" "There's no answer, no one is there." "Where did you get this?" "A delivery came." "Same bogus return address again." "They have your brother." "There's a little girl." "Ilir, Ilir, listen..." "I'm alive, brother." "I don't know for how much longer." "They're going to kill me." "Even if you pay them the money, they're going to kill me." "They're holding me in a warehouse that belongs to Alphonse Hoyt." "I beg you." "I beg you, brother, come quickly." "A warehouse that belongs to Alphonse Hoyt..." "Alphonse Hoyt!" "You're beautiful." "I know why you put it on." "Or should I say, ...for whom." "Go take off your dress, it's covered in blood." "He shouldn't see you like this." "No, you didn't tell me anything." "Well, I told you so." "Bring every fucking gun we have."