Near the Shore
-...And I mean absolutely...Not a word to a soul.
This is the only hope you have. Keep that in mind...always.
And when you reappear, everything will be as it was before...
As if you' d awakened from a horrible dream.
Don' t you believe me?...
Well, then, do just as you wish.

-Jeanette, I only came in to tell you goodbye.
-Goodbye?
-It' s all over. You had your choice...
Either me or this so-called profession you' re working at...
You' re still working, so that means I' m through.
-Oh, please don' t treat me like this, you know your ship is about to sail!
-It' s better for us... it' s easier if I go away.
-Easier to what? To suffer more than we have already?
You know we belong with each other, Pierre!
-Please Jeanette, let' s end this now.
-No!
I won' t do another number,I' m fed up with this job!
Fed up with this job!

-Few more days now...
I could read the truth in the eyes of Professor Morette...
There isn' t a bit of hope for me...I'm mutilated...disfigured......forever...!
...I don' t want to be pitied by anyone!
Especially by him...
Oh, leave me alone...!
Leave me alone!
-She has no family here, not even friends close enough to worry about her...
The newspapers made that clear.
Go to her. Does anyone know you at that clinic?
-No one.
-And no one must know that Jeanette Moreneau is coming here.
-No one will know.
Alone.
Alone.
Alone.
Alone.
Alone.
Alone.
-And when you reappear, everything will be as it was before...
As if you' d awakened from a horrible dream.
A horrible dream.
A horrible dream.
A horrible dream