The end.
There are seven more pages, Mama.
Gerhilde, what did we say about calling me that?
Fine... Governess.
Papa never reads us stories when he's home.
Your papa is a very busy man.
He travels near and far.
That's why he hired me.
I heard Lady Himmelman said he hired you because he's a...
..."tit man more than an ass man."
Gerhilde, please go the fuck to sleep.
I love you, Governess.
And I you, child.
Good night, Mama.
Lovely, mademoiselle.
Looks just like Van Gogh.
Only better.
Well, we can't have it look better, Armand.
Forgeries need to look like the real thing.
Esme is drawing a bath for you, mademoiselle.
And Jacques is picking up Miss Malika from school today.
You spoil me, Armand.
Mademoiselle...
I tried to stop them, but they insisted.
Pray for me, Sister...
We're here, amigo.
Hello.
Welcome to the Hotel Palladio.
Boss says you can take a break.
Here you are, sir. Number 88.
Come on, you're on.