Director: Jean- Luc Godard; French, 84 minutes.
"After all, I'm a louse. After all, I must. I MUST."
The girl is only calculating losses and gains. She weighs him on a scale. If we need to ask whether we love or not then we don't. In any case she is not the one who committed the murder nor has she been the hunted one ever before, so why should she now? But she has counting on his running away, not staying back to be killed.
"You're a louse."
"What's a louse?"....and moves on.
Come to think, there was tragedy in the contortion of his face from the start, that wide compressed arc of the lips.