Four New York City school girls with no memory of the previous day are drawn to a late-night rendezvous by mysterious butterflies. Under cover of night, a dark-clad woman makes a shocking revelation.
Like it matters if I'm ten 
or twenty minutes late.
Total. Was ist so schlimm daran,
mal 10, 20 Minuten später zu kommen?
Ça change rien,
10 ou 20 minutes de retard.
Como se importasse
se estou dez ou vinte minutos atrasada.