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Stalker

Paula: [ironically] Oh for christ's sake what's wrong with me?
Paula: It's like this house doesn't want me to work... it doesn't want me to write this book
Paula: [on her novel so far] It's one of those crap novels you find in OXFAM! Smelling of fags and wee!
Paula: [Linda is rewritting her draft] Your my P.A... not my Ghost Writer
Paula: [on her childhood summers] They were hot... so hot... sometimes i could hardly breathe... like there wasn't enough air

Linda: Your an artist... your sensitive to your surrondings... and what beautiful surrondings they are
Linda: [on rewritting Paula's draft] You said it was like one of those books in Oxfam nobody wants to read
Linda: [ordering Paula to dissmiss her staff] It's me or them... and WITHOUT ME... WE'RE FUCKED
Linda: [writting] Hate! What is hate? An emotion that eats away at your soul till there's nothing left? Burns a hole in your heart? That seeps poison into your veins? Self loathing is the most painful addiction! Disrespects for all that we are? Who am I? A soul waiting to escape the confines of a cell... waiting to be set free from this world of torment... until this world drips blood

Robert Gainer: My i record this interview? I don't want to misquote you
Linda: So you want to know everything?
[last lines]
Robert Gainer: Yeah... Eveything
Linda: [screaming as she wraps piano wire round his neck] My brother WAS FUCKING MY BRAINS OUT... SINCE I WAS THIRTEEN... so i killed him. I RIPPED OUT HIS FUCKING SPLEEN WHILE HE WAS ONTOP OF ME!
[calms down as he dies]
Linda: There... now YOU KNOW everything!

Sara Phillips: So your telling me that this linda and Paula are the same person? How?
Leo Fox: Dissociative Identity Disorder! She's been coming to see me for nearly ten years! Some days were good that's when Paula would come through the door... other days were bad... that's when Linda would show up... that's the voice you heard on the tape
Sara Phillips: [confused] What are you talking about?
Leo Fox: Paula and her brother spent all their holidays together at their family home. He begain TO RAPE HER AT A YOUNG AGE! The older she got the more she got traumatised and damaged. In the end she created a seperate person... LINDA! She has absolutley no recollection of her brother at all!
Sara Phillips: [understanding] With a split personality... that/who could cope with the trauma whenever Paula's understressed anger shows up
Leo Fox: That's right... Paula Stabbed her brother when he was raping her... It TIPPED HER OVER THE EDGE! She was put under my supervision
Sara Phillips: Oh my god! I SENT ROBERT GAINER DOWN THERE!
Leo Fox: YOU SENT A REPORTER TO THE HOUSE?
Sara Phillips: [justifying] We Thought it would help with the publicity
Leo Fox: OH... CHRIST!
[puts his foot on the accelerator]

Leo Fox: Linda? Where are you? I know you're here... linda... linda its Leo... linda? Don't worry i just want to talk to you... linda?

[last lines]
Leo Fox: It's alright i told you i'd come for you... it's okay... you're alright it's over
Linda: [stabs him] You're right... it IS OVER!

Linda: Where do you think you're going with my work?
Sara Phillips: LINDA... Your biography... it's brillant... incredible i've never read anything like
Linda: Do you really think i'm going to let you walk out of here with all my work?
Sara Phillips: Where's Leo?
Linda: [gives an ugly grin] Oh he's up in the bedroom... you wanna see him?
Paula: [panicking] Sara get out of here... get out of here... while you can
Sara Phillips: Paula please... this isn't you
Paula: Sara please get out of here
Sara Phillips: [screams] I CAN'T... WHERE'S LEO?
[last lines]
Paula: [near tears] He's dead! I... KILLED... HIM!

Paula, Linda: [narrating from beyond the grave] Yeah... everything is just perfect

Sara Phillips: [on a recordering] Who's that?
Leo Fox: That's Linda... she's been stalking Paula for years... since her childhood

Linda: [paula has locked linda out] Stupid fucking bitch... I'M TRYING TO HELP YOU!
Paula: Where's Mrs Brown?
Linda: She's in the cellar... YOU FUCKING WHORE!

Paula: [on Gainer] Do you think he'll come back?
Linda: [turns round with a wicked ugly smile] Like I Said! There's nothing for you to worry about

Paula: [defiantly] They'll
[the house staff]
Paula: be back tommrow
Linda: [sneers] Fine well don't expect any work from ME TOMMROW!
[repeated line]
Linda: My brother WAS FUCKING MY BRAINS OUT... SINCE I WAS THIRTEEN... so i killed him. I RIPPED OUT HIS FUCKING SPLEEN WHILE HE WAS ONTOP OF ME!

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