Eight beautiful pictures

Nicolas 2022-03-25 09:01:22

On Christmas Eve, a wealthy family is busy preparing for Christmas. It was snowing outside the window, and the house welcomed her daughter's return from college. The family basks in the spirit of a pre-Christmas reunion.
At this time, everyone thought that the father, the head of the family, hadn't woken up yet, but when he opened the door, he actually died on the bed with a knife stuck behind his back. Everyone panicked, but when they tried to call the police, they found that the telephone line had been cut long ago; the car had been vandalized and could not be driven to the police station. Obviously, the murderer is among the 8 people. Mutual suspicion and accusations began, and everyone's unknown secrets were exposed one by one. The subversion of ethics and morality, and the nature of greed and selfishness made this Christmas Eve particularly chaotic. Ironically, it doesn't matter who is the murderer in the end...

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Extended Reading
  • Blaze 2022-03-28 09:01:12

    Thriller -- French style. A collection of famous, seasoned and promising French female stars. 8.5 out of 10

  • Lina 2022-03-28 09:01:12

    Such gorgeous colors, such embarrassing revelations, the plot is not important at the end, although it is not important, but at the end, I can guess it is inseparable, but the most unexpected thing is that this is the emotional reasoning film of the musical version. . . .

8 Women quotes

  • Pierrette: As you ladies want the whole truth, I'd like to add a tidbit of information you lack.

    Gaby: What is it this time?

    Pierrette: Marcel and your new maid, Louise, have known each other for five years.

    Gaby: What?

    Pierrette: Five years of rented rooms and secret weekends. This winter you needed a maid, so Louise got hired.

    [leaning in towards Gaby]

    Pierrette: It's called "in-home service."

  • Catherine: Suzon, I forgot one thing. I heard a strange sound. I looked through Augustine's keyhole, and I saw her standing at the mirror with something shiny. I thought nothing of it, but now I'm sure she was sharpening a knife!

    Augustine: You liar! I was holding my mother-of-pearl comb and cleaning it.

    Gaby: At 3:00 am?

    Augustine: Combs never sleep!