All language subtitles for La Casa de Bernarda Alba (1987)

Scrub everything clean

My head is bursting with
those tolling bells -

The church looks beautiful

Priests have come from every town.

Magdalena fainted during the first response

She's the one who's going to be the loneliest

She's the only one her father loved

Why don't you give me some for my little girl, Poncia?

Take a handful of garbanzos too.

Today she won't notice.

Bernarda

Is she locked up tight?

With two turns of the key.

You should fasten the bolt too.
She has fingers like five skeleton keys!

Bernarda

She's coming!

Did all the relatives come?

Hers did. His people hate her.

Are there enough chairs?

More than enough. Let them sit on the floor!

Scrub! Scrub those tiles!

My hands are bleeding for all this scrubbing.

If Bernarda doesn't see things shine,
she'll tear out the little hair I have left.

What a woman!

She could sit on your heart and
watch you die for a whole year

without taking that cold
smile off her damn face.

She's been good to you.

Thirty years washing her sheets.
Thirty years, eating her leftovers.

Entire days peering through cracks,

to spy on the neighbors
and bring her the gossip.

A life with no secrets from each other.
And yet: Damn her!

May she have a horrible pain, like nails stuck in her eyes

Poncia

But I'm a good dog:

I bark when I'm told, and I snap at beggars'
heels when she sets me on them

My sons work in her fields, and they're both married now, but someday I'll be sick of it.

I'll lock myself in a room with her and spit at her for a whole year

"For this, Bernarda!"
"And for that!" And for the other!"

Until she's a lizard that
children have smashed to pieces

I certainly don't envy the way she lives.
She has five girls on her hands, five ugly daughters

but except for Angustias, the oldest,
who is her first husband's child and has some money

the rest: lots of fine lace, lots of linen shifts,
but bread and grapes is all they will inherit!

I would like to have what they have

I'm going over to listen the last prayer.
I love the way the priest sings

In the Pater Noster the
walls trembled when he sang,

it was as if a wolf had come into the church

AMEEEEEEN

You'll pulverize your windpipe

My windpipe?

I'd rather pulverize something else!

Rot away, Antonio Maria Benavides,
stiff in your wool suit and your high boots!

Never again will you lift up my skirt behind the back corral

Of those who served you, I loved you the most

Must I go on living after you've gone?

You should have seen to it everything was cleaner

Get out! This is not where you belong

The poor are like animals

Poor people have their sorrows too

But they forget them, once
there's a plate with food in front of them

You must eat to live

At your age, one does not speak in front of one's elders

Sit down

Magdalena, don't cry

Did you hear me?

Give some to the men

They're having some already

Tell to Bernarda I'm hungry and thirsty

I did

Give me at least some dishwater to drink, and dog meat

Come with me

Pepe el Romano was with the men at the funeral?

He was there

His mother was there. She saw his mother

Neither she nor I saw Pepe

I thought I...

In church,
women should look at no man but the priest

Whoever turn her head is on the prowl for a man

Blessed be God

Rest in peace with the souls of the departed
Rest in peace

With Saint Michael the Archangel
and his sword of justice - Rest in peace

With the key that opens all,
and the hand that closes all - Rest in peace

With all the blessed saints and
the little lights of the fields - Rest in peace

With our holy charity and the sould
from land and sea - rest in peace

Grant repose to your servant
Antonio Maria Benavides,

and give him the crown of
your sacred glory - Amen

requien aeternam dona eis, domine - Et lux perpetua lucea

I hope many years go by before
you cross my threshold again

You have nothing to complain about.
The whole town came

Yes. To fill my house with the poison of their tongues

Mother, don't talk like that

That's the way you must talk
in this damned town without river

This town of wells, where you always drink the water fearing that it's poisoned

Look what they have done to the floor

You'd think a herd of goats had walked on it

Give me a fan, girl

Give me a black one, and learn to respect your father's memory

Take mine, I'm fine

During our eight years of mourning,
no wind from the street will enter this house

Pretend we have sealed up
the doors and windows with bricks

In the meantime, you can embroider your trousseaus

I know I'm not going to get married

I'd rather carry sacks to the mill

Anything but sit in this dark room, day after day

That's what it means to be a woman

To hell with being a woman

Here you do what I tell you to do.

You can't run to your father
with your stories anymore.

A needle and thread for females, a mule and a whip for males

That's how it is for people born with means

'During the funeral I had to cover her mouth
with an empty sack several times

Let her out where the neighbors can't see her from their windows

And Angustias?

I saw her peering through a crack in the front door

why did you go to the door too?

I went to see if the hens had laid

But the men must have left already

A group of them are still standing around outside

what do you want?

what were you looking at? At whom?

At no one

Is it proper for a woman of your class to go chasing after a man

who were you looking at?
- Me?

You - At no one

Calm down

Get out of here

She did it without thinking, which was clearly wrong

It pissed me off to see her sneaking toward the patio

And then she stood at the window,
listening to the men's conversation,

which as usual, was not fir to hear

What were they talking about?

Who?
- the men

They were talking about Paca la Roseta.

Last night they tied her
husband up in a stall

threw her over the back of a horse,
and carried her off to the top of the olive grove

what about her?
- Her? She agreed to it

They say she rode with
her breasts hanging out,

and Maximiliano held her as
if he was playing a guitar

Horrible

Then what happened?
- What was bound to happen

It was dawn when they got back.

Paca la Roseta had her hair undone and was
wearing a crown of flowers on her head

They said a lot more things

what?

I'm embarrassed to talk about that

And my daughter heard all that.

She takes after her aunts.

Soft and slippery, making sheep's eyes
at any little barber who flattered them!

Your daughters are old enough to get married now

They give you little enough trouble.

Angustias must be - Thirty nine, to be exact

Imagine. And she's never had a suitor

None of them has had a suitor, nor needs one!

For a hundred miles around, no one can measure up to them

What would you have me do?
Turn 'em over to some field hand?

You should have gone to some other town

Of course, to sell them

No, Bernarda, to change.

Can we or can we not be honest with each other?

We cannot. You are my
servant, and I pay you.

Nothing more!

Put away all the clothes

We could give some things away -
Nothing, not one button

Not even the handkerchief we used to cover his face

What are you doing with that dress?

I had such dreams about it.

I planned to wear it my birthday

Now it'll rot away in the closet

Who are you?

Magdalena

open up

I can't

Magdalena, face of a hyena

That damned will!

What a lot of money was left to Angustias!

A lot

And to the others?

So much less

You know that very well,
but you enjoy asking me that several times.

Have you taken your medicine?

For all the good it's going to do me

Did you notice? Adelaida wasn't at the funeral

Her fiance won't let her go out

She used to be full of fun

now she doesn't even powder her face

Nowadays you don't even know whether
it's better to get engaged or not

it's all the same

It's better never to lay eyes on a man

Since I was a child I've
been afraid of them.

I used to see them in the corral,
yoking the oxen

and loading the sacks of wheat
with loud voices and clumsy feet

I was always afraid of growing up for fear
of suddenly finding myself in their clutches

God made me weak and ugly
and set them forever apart from me

Don't say that!

Enrique Humanas was after
you and he used to like you

The things people make up!

One time I stood at the window until daylight
because I was told he was going to come, and he didn't.

It was all just talk

then he married someone with more money than me

And ugly as the devil

What do they care about ugliness?

All they care about is land, oxen,
and a meek little dog to cook for them

what are you doing?

hanging out - One of your shoelaces is untied

what difference does it make!

You'll step on it and you'll fall

one less

here

Do you know about it yet?

no - Come on

what?

About Pepe el Romano

Pepe el Romano wants to marry Angustias

I'm glad

Me too.

Neither one of you is glad!

Magdalena, really!

If he wanted Angustias as a woman,
I'd be glad.

But he wants her money

Even though Angustias is our sister,

in this family we know she's old and has
always had the least to offer of any of us

Luck comes to the one who least expects it

Angustias has all her father's money.

She's the only rich one in the
house so they're coming after her.

It'd be natural for him to be interested
in you, Amelia, or in our Adela

but not to come looking for the gloomiest person in this house

Maybe he likes that

I never could stand your hypocrisy!

If mother sees you she'll drag you out by the hair

I was crazy about this dress

It is beautiful

and it suits me very well

What you could do is dye it black

Or give it to Angustias to wear
when she marries Pepe el Romano

Haven't you heard?

but it's not possible

Money makes everything possible

what are you thinking?

I'm thinking that this period of mourning
has caught me at the worst possible time

You'll get used to it

I will not get used to it.

I don't want to be locked up!

I don't want to waste away in these rooms

Tomorrow I'll put on this dress again
and go walking down the street

I want to get out -
Adela!

Hush

Pepe el Romano is coming down the street - Let's go watch

You're not going?

I don't care

Since he'll be coming around the corner,

you can see him better from
the window in your room.

Have you dared to powder your face?

He was not my father.

Mine died sometime ago. Don't you remember?

You owe more to that man, father of
your sisters, than you do to your own

Mother, let me go

After you've taken that
powder off your face.

Weakling! Hussy!
You're the image of your aunts

If you're worried about the inheritance, you're the richest, you keep it all

Keep your tongue in its place!

Don't entertain the illusion that
you're going to be a match for me

until I leave this house feet first,
I will make the decisions, my own and yours

With all this thread you can start sewing

For whose trosseau?

For everyone's

None of you is going to get married

None of my things will ever be yours,
because none of you will get married

None of you

Why did you let her in?

She got away

I escaped...

because i want to get married

Bernarda, give me my pearl necklace!

Be quiet, mother!

No

I won't be quiet

I don't want to see these single
women itching to get married

their hearts turning to dust

Bernarda, I want a man to marry and be happy

Lock her up

All of you help her

I want to get away from here Bernarda!

To get married at the edge of the sea

At the edge of the sea

Hail Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with thee.

Blessed art thou among women

and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus.

Holy Mary, Mother of God,
pray for us sinners,

now and at the hour of our death

And Adela?
- still in bed

Something's wrong with that girl

There's nothing more or less wrong
with her than with any of us

All of us, except Angustias

I feel just fine.

And anyone who doesn't
like it can go to hell

one must admit the best things about you
have always been your figure and your tact

Fortunately, I'll soon be getting out of this hell

Perhaps you won't be getting out

Stop that talk!

is there something wrong?

I don't feel well

Didn't you sleep well last night again?

Leave me alone

asleep or awake, it's none of your business

I'll do what I want with my body

it's only my concern for you

Concern or curiosity?

I wish I was invisible, I could walk through these
rooms without being asked where I'm going.

In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit

Lead our thoughts and words my Lord

And Precious Virgin, be graceful
with us to follow the catholic faith

Don't look at me anymore!

If you want I'll give you
my eyes that are brighter

and my back, to fix that crooked one of yours

But turn your head away when I go by

Adela, she's your sister, besides, she's the one who loves you the most

She follows me everywhere

sometimes she peeks into my room to see if I'm asleep

she won't let me breathe!

And it's always
''What a shame about that face'',

''What a shame about that body
which will never belong to anyone''

Not at all

My body will be for anyone I please

For Pepe el Romano, isn't that it?

What are you saying?
- What i said

Be quiet - Do you think I haven't noticed?

Lower your voice

get rid of those thoughts - What do you know?

Old women can see right through the walls

I wish you were blind

I have eyes in my head and in my hands
when it comes to things like this.

Why were you standing at the open window

with the lights on when Pepe
comes to talk with your sister?

that's not true

Don't be childish.

Leave your sister alone, and if you
want Pepe el Romano, control yourself!

Open the door to see if we can get a little fresh air

Last night it was so hot I couldn't get to sleep

Neither could I

I got up to cool off.

There was a black storm cloud
and even a few drops of rain

the fire was rising up out of the ground

I got up too.

Angustias was still at her window with Pepe

What time did he leave?

He must have left about half past one

I heard him cough, and I heard the pony stamping his hooves

but I heard him leave around 4 o'clock

That couldn't have been him

Tell me, Angustias, what did he say to you
the first time he came to your window?

Nothing.

What would he say to me? it was just talk

''You already know I'm after you''

''I need a good woman, well behaved
and that's you if you agree''. Sort of

These things embarrass me.

And you?

I couldn't talk.

My heart almost jumped out of my mouth

It was the first time I was ever alone with a man at night

Such things are easy for people
with a little experience,

who talk and say things and
wave their hands around

The first time my husband,
Evaristo the birdman, came to my window...

What happened?

It was very dark.

I saw him coming closer, and when he
arrived, he said to me, ''Good evening''

"Good evening" I said to him,
and we ramained silent for a while

The sweat was running down my whole body.

Then Evaristo came closer,
as if he wanted to squeeze through the bars.

and he said in a very low voice
''Come here so I can feel you''

Afterwards, he behaved himself

Instead of doing something else,
he took up breeding finches, until he died

It's best for single women like you to
know that 15 days after the wedding

a man leaves the bed for the table,
then the table for the tavern

And any woman who doesn't
accept it rots away in a corner

is it true that you hit him, sometimes?

Yes. I'm from the same
school as your mother.

One day he said something to me
and I killed all his finches

with the pestle from my kitchen mortar

The harvesters are back to work

With this sun

If only I could go out to the fields

They arrived yesterday morning.

Forty or fifty good looking young men

Where are they from this year?

They came from the hills.

Full of spirit! Burnt like trees.
Shouting and tossing stones

Last night a woman dressed in sequins arrived
in town and she danced to the accordion,

and 15 of them paid to take
her into the olive grove

Is it true?

Years ago, another of these women came,

and I myself gave money to my
oldest son so he could go.

Men needs these things

They're forgiven everything

To be born a woman is the worst punishment

Be careful no to open it too wide,

they're bold enough to give it
a push to see who's looking

''Open your doors and your windows

ladies who live in this town

Harvesters beg for your roses

roses to trim their sombreros''

Open your doors and your windows

ladies who live in this town

Harvesters beg for your roses

What's the matter with you?

The heat makes me ill

it's nothing more than that?

I wish november would come

the rainy days, the frost

anything but this interminable summer

It will soon pass

and come again

What time did you fall asleep last night?

Why?

I thought I heard people in the corral,
very late

Perhaps a wild mule

Maybe

What?

nothing

why did you call me?

It slipped out

I didn't meant to

Where is the picture of
Pepe I had under my pillow?

Who of you has it?

Neither of us

where's the picture? What picture?

One of you has hidden it from me

You have the effrontery to say that

It was in my room, and now it's not.
I'd like to know which of you has it

Somebody, not me

Of course

What is all this commotion?

The neighbors must have
their ears glue to the walls

they've stolen my fiance's picture

Don't scream

Who?

them!

Which of you?

Answer me

Search the rooms, look in the beds

This comes from not keeping
you on a shorter leash!

But I will hunt your dreams. Come here.

At the end of my life you make me drink
the bitterest poison a mother can swallow

Could you find it?

Where? Don't be afraid to tell me

Between the sheet's of Martirio's bed

Is that true?
- it's true

don't you hit me, mother!

As much as I want - Please, no

there aren't even tears left in those eyes!

I'm not going to cry just to please you

Why did you take the picture?

Can't I play a joke on my own sister?

It was not a joke.

You've never liked games,
it was something else

Be quiet, don't make me talk.

Because if i talk the walls
will collapse in shame

A vicious tongue never stops lying

You're both crazy

And you torture us with your sinful thoughts

others do things that are even more sinful

Until they strip themselves naked, and let the river sweep them away!

Shut up

It's not my fault that Pepe el Romano has chosen me!

For your money

For your land - silence

For your fields

Silence, I said

Get out of here

I saw the storm coming, but I didn't think it'd burst so soon

What you're doing is wrong

Mind your own business! Spy! Traitor!

Instead of cleaning the house and
going to bed to pray for your dead,

You go sticking your nose into the
affairs of men and women like an old sow,

so you can slobber over them.

I want to live in a decent house so people
won't spit when they come through that door.

I don't want to be disgraced in my old age

It's already too late!

I wouldn't fight you,
you're just a servant.

I'd fight my mother to put out this
fire that rises from my legs and mouth.

What can you say about me?

That I lock myself in my room
and don't open the door?

That I don't sleep?

I'm smarter than you are.

See if you can catch this
wild rabbit with your hands

Don't defy Adela.

Because I can raise my voice,
light the lamps and make the bells ring

Bring out four thousand yellow flares
and set them on the walls of the corral.

No one can keep what has
to happen from happening!

Angustias must get married right away

Of course. we have to get her away from here

Not her! Him!

And do you believe he'll want to leave?

What's going on in that head of yours?

Something monstrous is happening here.

I don't want to blame you, but you haven't
allowed your daughters any freedom.

Martirio is romantic, no matter what you say

Why didn't you let her
marry Enrique Humanas?

Why did you send him a message not to come
to her window, the very day he was coming?

And I'd do it a thousand times again!

My blood will never mix with that family,
not as long as I live.

His father was a field hand.

This is what comes of putting on airs

I do because I can afford to.

And you don't because you know
very well what you come from.

Don't remind me of that!

I'm old now. I've always been
grateful for your protection

It wouldn't seem so. I don't think this is
the "something monstrous" happening here.

Nothing is happening here

That's what you'd like.

And if something does happen someday, rest
assured it will not go beyond these walls

I don't know about that -

How you'd like to see my daughters
and me on our way to the brothel!

No one can know their own fate

I know my fate, and my daughter's.

We'll leave the brothel to a
certain woman who's already dead.

Bernarda, respect the memory of my mother!

Stop hounding me with your evil thoughts!

It's best if I don't get mixed up in anything

That's what you should do

Work and keep your mouth shut,
it's the obligation of those who are paid to work

But I can't.

Don't you think that Pepe would be
better off married to Martirio or Adela?

I don't think so

Adela, she's his real fiancee

Things are never the way we'd like them to be

Yesterday my oldest son told me that
at half past four in the morning,

when he went by with his oxen,
Angustias was still talking with Pepe.

That's a lie!

For more than a week, Pepe has been leaving here at one o'clock

I heard him leave at 4 too

Don't you usually talk through the window facing the alley?

I talk through the window in my bedroom

What's going on here?

Careful, you'll find out!

Mother, don't listen to someone who wants to destroy us all!

If people in this town want
to bear false witness,

they will find me as hard as flint

This matter is not to be discussed

Sometimes other people stir up
a wave of mud in order to destroy us.

I don't like to lie

So something is going on!

I have the right to know

You have no right but to obey.

No one is going to push me around.

And you take care of your own affairs.

No one will take a step
without my hearing it

There's a big crowd up the street.

And all the neighbors are at their doors!

I'll tear you out of his arms

Martitrio, leave me alone

He wants me in his house

I saw the way he embraced you

I didn't want to

It was like being dragged by a rope

Bernarda - What is it?

Librada's daughter,
the one who's not married,

just had a baby,
and no one know who's the father - a baby?

And to hide her shame, she killed it and put it
under some rocks, but some dogs pulled it out,

and as if led by God's hands,
they put it on her doorstep

They're dragging her down the street,
and they want to kill her.

Yes! Let them all come to kill her

No, not to kill her. Let her go

Let her pay for what she did

Finish her off before the Civil Guards get here

Burning coals in the place where she sinned

Kill her

and forgive us our sins, for we ourselves
forgive everyone who is indebted to us.

And lead us not into temptation

Fifth mystery

The lost child, found in church

Our Father in heaven, hallowed be your name...

I'm going now

It's been a long visit

Stay longer

We never see each other

what's that?

The breeding stallion, locked up and kicking the wall

Shackle him and let him out in the corral!
He must be hot.

Are you going to breed
him with your new mares?

At sunrise

You've been good at building your herd

Thanks to money and a lot of unpleasantness

It made my heart pound

Shut the mares in the stable,
but turn him loose before he kicks down the walls

What about Angustias, when will she get married?

They are going to ask for her hand in three days

Where are you going?

For a drink of water

You may seat down

You must be pleased

I am

Bring a pitcher of cool water

Has he given you the ring yet?

It's lovely

In my day, pearl meant tears

But things have changed now

I don't think so.
Things always mean the same

Engagement rings are supposed to be diamonds

With pearls or without' em things
are what you make of them

Or what God makes of them

Your furniture is beautiful

I spent sixteen thousand reales

What's important is that things work out

There's no reason why it shouldn't

I'll come back soon, so you can show me the clothes

Whenever you like

God be with you, good night.

Good night

where are you going?

I'm going to the front door to get a little fresh air

I'm going with you - Me too

I'm not going to get lost

I want you to speak to your sister Martirio

You know she doesn't love me

I don't pry into people's hearts,

but I do want to keep up appearances
and have harmony in the family.

Do you understand it?

What does Pepe have to say?

I find him distracted

He always talks to me as if he's thinking of something else

If I ask him what's wrong, he answers:

"We men have our own worries"

You shouldn't ask him.

Especially after you're married.

Speak if he speaks,
and look at him when he looks at you.

That way you won't quarrel.

Mother, I think he hides many things from me

Don't try to find out.

Don't ask him, and above all,
don't ever let him see you cry.

I should be happy and I am not

It's all the same

I often stare very hard at Pepe

until he grows blurred behind
the bars of the window,

as if he were being covered by a
cloud of dust like the sheep stir up

It's only because you're frail - I hope so

Is he coming tonight?

He went to the city with his mother

come on, to bed

There are stars in the sky as big as fists

Don't do that. You'll break your neck

Don't you like' em?

I don't care what goes
on above the rooftops.

I have enough with what
goes on inside these rooms!

That's how you are!

She has her way and you have yours

I can't find any trace of that "monstrous thing"
you claim is happening here.

Bernarda, let's forget about that conversation

In this house there's no
question of yes or no.

My vigilance takes care of that.

Nothing is happening on the surface,
it's true.

Your daughters are tucked away in a
cupboard, and that's how they live.

But neither you nor anyone else can see into their hearts

My daughters breathe easily

You care about that because you're their mother

For me looking after your house is enough

Does your son still see Pepe at 4 o'clock in the morning?

Do they still tell the same malicious stories about this house?

They say nothing

Because they can't! Because there's no meat to bite into

Suddenly lightning may strike!
Suddenly your heart may stop dead.

Nothing's happening here

All the better for you

I just fed your mother.
Is there anything else you want Bernarda?

Nothing, I'm going to bed.

Bernarda thinks that no one can stand up to her.

She doesn't realize the power a man can have over lonely women

It's not all Pepe el Romano's fault

They say he spoke to Adela many nights

And other things

I don't know what's going to happen here

I'd like to cross the ocean and get away from this house of turmoil

Bernarda is rushing the wedding day

Things have already gone too far.

Adela has made up her mind to do whatever it
takes, and the other keep watch all the time.

They are wicked

They are women without men, that's all

The dogs are crazy

They're not going to let us sleep

Grandma, where are you going?

Are you going to open the door for me?

Who are you?

Go to bed

You're Martirio, now I see you.

Martirio, face of a martyr.

When are you going to have a child?
I've had this one

Come on, go to bed

You can't see him, because it's dark

Just because I have white hair
you think I can't have babies.

Yes, and babies and babies.

Don't yell.

I have to go,
but I'm afaid the dogs will bite me.

Will you come with me out to the fields?

I don't like fields, I love houses,

but houses that are open where the women are
stretched out on their beds with their little children.

And the men are outside,
sitting on their chairs.

Pepe el Romano is a giant.

You all want him.

But he's going to devour you,
because you are grains of wheat.

No... not grains of wheat.

Frogs without tongues

Go to bed

But later you'll let me out, won't you?

Sure

Adela

Why are you looking for me?

Stay away from that man

Who are you to tell me that?

He came here for someone else.

You have come between them

You know, because you've seen that he loves me

he loves me, he loves me

No more

You don't care if he embraces
a woman he doesn't love.

Me neither

He could spend a hundred
years with Angustias,

but if he embraces me it seems terrible
to you, because you love him too

You love him!

Yes

Let my breast explode like a bitter pomegranate

I love him!

Martirio, is not my fault

Don't embrace me!

Don't try to soften my eyes

My blood is no longer your blood

There's no solution here.

If one of us has to drown, let her drown!

Pepe el Romano is mine!

I can't stand the horror
of this house anymore,

not after knowing the taste of his mouth.

I will be what he wants me to be

With the whole town against me,
branding me with their fiery fingers,

persecuted by people who claim to be decent

and right in front of them I will put on a crown of thorns,
like any mistress of a married man

Shut up.

Yes. Yes, let's go to sleep

Let him marry Angustias

I don't care anymore

I will go to a little house alone,
where he will see me whenever he wants

whenever he feels the need

My heart is full of something so vicious
I can't keep it from smothering me

They teach us to love our sisters

God must have abandoned me
out in the middle of the darkness.

because I see as if I had never seen you before

Get away from the door

Get away

go away

Martirio

Let me go

Mother

Mother - Let me go

MOTHER

Get away

Stop it, stop it

How por I am, with no bolt of light between my fingers

She was with him!

The shouting in this prison is over.

Don't take one step more. No one gives
me orders but Pepe. I'm his woman

Go and ask him.
He'll be the master of this entire house

You're not leaving with your triumphant body!

Not you, frail little thing.

A horse I can floor just
with my pinky finger

Let her go, where we won't see her ever again

I dare you to find him now

That's the end of Pepe el Romano

My God, Pepe

Did you kill him?

No. He ran off on his horse

Then why did you say that?

Because of her

Water

She must be somewhere here

The neighbors are awake

Why is she hiding?

She's in the room with the new furniture
for Angustias, and won't open the door

Open up, or I'll break down the door!

Don't go in

Pepe, you may go running off alive
through the shadows of the poplars,

but one day you will fall

Carry her to her room and dress her in white

No one is to say a thing

She died a virgin

She was fortunate a thousand times over, she had him

Silence

Be quiet, I said

Tears,when you're alone

We'll all drown ourselves in a sea of mourning

Send word for the bells to toll twice at dawn

Did you hear me?

Silence