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Type: Short   Region: Greece   Year: 2011  
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《Eclipse de sol (1912)》Storyline
Do it around your friends...Joey: She""s a, the kind of girl you bang and forget about - she""s not like that.You gotta spend time with her, get involved, you know...Jake: Did you bang her?Joey: No.Jake: Tell me the truth.Joey: I just told you the truth.I tell you the truth the first time.You don""t have to ask me again.I never do that.I always tell you he truth.If I did it, you would know.I took her out a couple of imes.Jake: You went with her and you didn""t try to f--k her?Learning that Joey only took her out a few times, Jake urns his attention toward Salvy and his friends.Me and my partner, Sourdough, live fifteen miles from your cousin." A bit apprehensive by the appearance of the two scruffy men, Letty fled back into Roddy""s arms for reassurance, and the urbane cattle rancher promised to check on her: "I""ll stop off on my way back to see how you""re makin"" out - "...Whatever he humor or the joke, it""s rather bad taste to put on it.I think we""re agreed on that.Perhaps our humorist wouldn""t mind returning he Blue Water the way he got it - in the darkness.Turn off the lights, Isobel...Whoever took the Blue Water has had his chance.I don""t want a scandal at Brandon Abbas.I will leave the box on he table until morning.If the Blue Water is not back by then, of course I shall have to call the police.Good night.John: Have we a magician here?Digby: Or is Brandon Abbas haunted?The mystery of the stone""s disappearance is further heightened when the stone is not returned to its case.[Although filmed in California""s San Fernando Valley, its setting appears to be Bronte""s somber, native "wuthering" (stormy) Yorkshire moors.His death had occurred late at night in an upstairs bedroom after a drunken party fueled by bootleg liquor, after a ""jealous argument"" had broken out with his wife.