All language subtitles for Voices.From.Beyond.1991.1080p.BluRay.x264-[YTS.AM]-en

The prologue

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Mum!

Mum!

It's enough!

Giorgio!

Come back!

You lost the head ?!

What do you want to do?

Come back, please!

Mum!

Stop crying ...

I can not anymore! Shut up!

Not! Giorgio, not!

You understood?

Enough!

DEEP VOICES

The story...

Miss, the infusion.

He has internal haemorrhage,
it's obvious.

His state is very serious.

There is nothing to do, I fear.
But we will try the impossible.

- Mrs. Mainardi?
- Yes?

You are the mother of the deceased,
is not it?

I am his mother-in-law.
It's him, my son.

Also, it does not change anything.

We need authorization
of the family for the autopsy.

It's a matter of routine,

but for the premature dead,
it's the law.

Out of the question. I will not allow
such a profanation.

This is something that
we can not escape.

I will oppose with all my might
This macabre procedure.

I have a lot of relationships,
I will speak in high places.

An autopsy? Why?
What's the matter?

Lucia ...

- I want the truth!
- Giorgio ...

I will have peace only
when I will have discovered it!

Let it be clear!

Guilty or not!

It was you who killed me!

Your family and you ...
And your lover!

Too many subterfuges ...

too many silences, lies.
But it's over, all right!

Mrs...

You feel bad?

Dori ... that voice ...

Oh, sorry ... I had fallen asleep
leaving the TV on.

Excuse me,
it will not happen again.

It was Mainardi's intervention
to the municipal council,

who, I remind you,
just died prematurely.

- Excuse me madam.
- It's nothing.

I'm exhausted ...

- Accompany me to my room.
- But of course.

Calm down, ma'am ...

Try to sleep a little,
you will feel better.

- Where's David?
- In the kitchen, with marta.

- I want to see him.
- Later...

I will put you to bed
with a good hot milk.

The lawyer confirms that we can not
not oppose the autopsy.

The law doctor
do not want to get bored.

It will be necessary to postpone the burial.

- Should we warn Rosy?
- Of course.

She can not escape
the burial of his father ...

even though she never was
very affectionate.

Go rest.
Mario will call him.

- Did you hear, mario?
- Yes mom.

You are here, my dear ...

Your adorable Giorgio is dead.

You heard,
Or should I tell you?

Did you understand what I said?

For our greatest joy,
your son has finally died ...

Espèce old ladies.

You are lucky,
you do not realize anything more.

You are lucky.

The secretariat
Saint Mary's College.

... Yes, Rosy Mainardi.

Third year ... thank you.

Procès-verbal of autopsy
of the Giorgio Mainardi

d c d in this hospital
June 19, 1991.

I am making a vertical incision ...

abdominal tissue ...

to the intestinal cavity.

By means of a h pincemostatic clamp,
I block the hepatic duct ...

and I proceed to his resection.

I'm extracting the first part
intestinal sac ...

and I prepare him for his immersion ...

in formalin.

I isolate a section
of the colon crosses ...

that I close the help
of hematological claws,

and I carry it
in the liquid.

We notice deep
lacerations of the intestinal tract.

No form of cancer.

But it's late.

Enrico ...

put all this in its place.

We will do the analyzes on Monday.

Hurry and close it.

- Rosy ...
- Hello, mario.

Gianni!

He did not appreciate my coldness.
That's what I wanted.

Your uncle is not nice to you.

Not at all.

And it's not really my uncle.

You are rather funny
in this family.

We can not say
that tenderness reigns.

We are not accustomed
to the affectionate ones.

My father did not know how to cultivate
that his only love:

The power.

- How did he die?
"Internal haemorrhage," he said.

But I'm not so sure.

How a man in good shape
can he die suddenly?

I do not know but
these are things that happen.

But stop tormenting yourself.

Take a little interest in me.

I want all this to disappear.

Empty this cabinet,

Throw out these clothes, offer them,
brle them ...

I do not want it anymore.
Seeing them makes me mad with rage!

I take care of it immediately.

It's Miss Rosy!

Rosy, my dear!

My little!

How did it come, Mom?

I really have to tell you?

It's horrible to think about it ...

I want to know
what happened.

He came back late.

It must have been eleven o'clock.

He did not even say a word to me.

He took his usual drink
and sat on the couch ...

to watch the TV.

We stayed like that,
silently...

for about ten minutes.

Then I got up
and I said I was going to bed.

He did not even say good night.

He stayed there,
with his glass in his hand,

fix the screen.

Two hours later,
I heard him come back ...

and he went to bed beside me.

All of a sudden,
he started screaming ...

A screaming howl
and the blood flowed from his mouth ...

It was flowing.

- It does not explain hemorrhage.
- I do not know anything more.

Leave me, now.
I'm exhausted ...

Yes mom.

My cup is over.

Greece and happiness accompany
every day of my life.

My dwelling is the house of Lord
in the length of my days.

Pray ...

Listen, Lord, prayers
for our brother Giorgio,

faith associated him
to the people of believers ...

May your mercy unite
the assembly of saints,

in the deumeure
of light and peace.

By Jesus Christ, our Lord.

Jesus Christ, our ruler,

you who volunteered
death,

to redeem men
and give them life,

watch your faithful
who gnaw in pain,

and invoke your clemency
for their beloved de fi

Lord, holy and merciful,
forgive his sin ...

A death that falls at the right moment,
for some people...

- Are you talking about his half-brother?
- Exactly.

He wanted him to cover
the deficit of its subsidiary.

One more week,
and that would have been the disaster.

... who lives and reigns
for centuries centuries.

Welcome, Lord,
the soul of your ...

Words ... Nothing but words ...

Why nobody asks
what really happened?

Why am I here?

We are like dust,
remember, Lord ...

like the grass,
like wildflowers.

What's the matter with you?

Where are you?

I'm here ... With you.

What do you mean?

- You do not feel well?
- No, be quiet.

It's fine.

Lord, you know me, you printed
in me the light of your face ...

You gave me a soul, and I make it
To you who created it.

I sinned, Lord,
I do not tremble,

because you welcome the sinners
and you forgive them.

You gave me a soul, and I make it
To you who created it.

I believe. Christ is resurrected
he lives...

and one day I will be resurrected with him.

May I contemplate you,
my God and my savior.

You wanted to talk to me?
What is it about?

About the appointment of
the administrator of the foundation.

I hope I can count
on your support.

Well?

It needed someone solid
to lead the foundation.

Not an idiot and an incompetent
like you.

I fought
so that we do not name you.

Will you leave me alone?

Here are years that your useless
I do not like it.

... that I can contemplate you,
my God and my savior.

I keep this hope
deep in my heart.

May I contemplate you,
my God and my savior.

What do you want?
I have no time to lose.

It has happened a regrettable fact.
I would like an explanation.

I listen to you.

The bank refused to pay
one of my checks.

Naturally...

I gave order to block
any operation without my signature.

May I ask you why?

I'm tired of seeing my money
unnecessarily dilapidated.

From now on, you will have to submit
your least needs,

and I will decide what will happen.

It's your thanks for having
dedicated my life to an old invalid?

Your son and you are starving
when my father has collected you.

You played your cards
and you lost.

Make a reason.

- It's your last word?
- Yes.

Now windy,
I have to do.

Lazarus was dead,
you raised him up.

We cry too.
Whoever we love is dead.

Give him life
to rest in you.

Open to him the sky,
flood it with light.

Give him life
to rest in you.

Come, Lord, free me.

You who broke
the power of death,

and who shines in the darkness
the luminous joy of your face.

You are the Christ, our ruler.

You gave life to the dead,
you led them to the light.

You are the Christ, our ruler.

Everything is finished. We do not have anymore
no reason to see us.

And do not do this head,
It does not take with me.

Let's cut all the bridges,
there is nothing else to do.

I leave you enough to live
alone or with your lover.

I do not allow you
to talk to me like that.

I'm not your maid.

You talk to a woman ...
who loves you sincerely.

It's your opinion.
You're just a slut.

With class, of course,
but a slut.

- Like your wife.
- This does not concern you.

All about me
have nothing to do with you anymore.

You are no longer part of my life.

It's pretty clear?

I have effaced you.

May he be happy, the eternal day.
May he find rest in you, peace.

Whore!

You are the Christ, our ruler.

We give you the me
of our brother Giorgio,

in the hope that he will resurrect
the last day,

with all the dead in Christ.

We thank you,
, Lord ...

Rosy ... do not abandon me.

You are not like the others.
Please, help me.

What did they do to your father?

Dad...

You do not know we're hitting
before coming in?

- What do you want?
- Nothing.

Excuse me.

Rosy, do not abandon me ...
I only loved you!

Do not leave me, please!

What shines on him the light
eternal. May he rest in peace. Amen.

What shines on him the light
eternal. May he rest in peace.

Rosy! You hear me?
Help me!

Why was he buried
in the devil's house?

It's the grave of the family.
His mother is buried here.

Mario, put them here.

Do not leave me, Rosy ...
Do not abandon me!

Rosy! You hear me?
Do not abandon me!

Only you can help me

You must discover the truth!

Rosy! I beg you!

Well. A good thing done.

Even if it was really unpleasant.

Burials are never buried.

This one in particular.

The thought that they opened it, and ...

vid her body ...

It troubled me
more than I had imagined.

Let's talk about more interesting things.
News from the lawyers?

Yes mom.

Because of the autopsy,
there will be some delay.

What relationship with his will?

In theory, nothing.

But in practice ...

we have to wait for the result
toxicological analyzes.

You have the list of goods,
securities, shares?

Yes, everything is there.
Nothing escaped me.

And the contents of the safes?

- As well.
- Well.

We will speak at the earliest
with the director of the bank.

I do not want to wait
permission from the bureaucracy.

We will go to the bank of tomorrow.

As you want, mom.

What is it?

Oh, of course ...

Go to your room, my dear.
All this does not concern you.

Of course ...

but even if it was,
I would be ashamed to speak that way.

- Looks like vultures that ...
- Enough!

Do you want to shut up,
for once?

I can shut up, yes ...

but I'm sure my father
you listen and judge yourself.

Stop saying nonsense.
Your father is dead.

No, he is not dead.

He is there, in this house.

Ignore it, if you want, but
you will not eliminate his presence.

- You should not have spoken to him that way.
- But what does she want?

It must be understood,
she is still very young.

At age, some events
can be very significant.

Poppycock!

Lucia?

It's you?

Dori ...

Dori! Where are you, accursed woman!

I am here. What is going on?

Clothes ...
Why are they there?

Excuse me,
I have not yet withdrawn them.

I did not have the courage
to throw them away. I wanted to tell you.

You're just an idiot.

Empty this piece immediately!

And remember that here,
it's me who gives the orders.

- It's clear?
- Yes.

I will take care of it now.

My child ... Only you can help me
discover the truth.

Listen to me, please ...

No, dad ... No!

I beg you, do not save yourself ...

You are the only person
that I really liked.

I know this place...

Naturally...

We came here often
when you were little.

We two alone.
It was our little secret corner.

- You should remember it.
- Yes...

Everything is confused, far away ...

but I remember it.

But now, I grew up
and you are dead.

You do not exist anymore.

I will continue to exist
in your thoughts.

I can see you every time
that I will think of you.

That's it?

- Can I talk to you, too?
- Of course.

As long as my body and memory
that you have made it.

Everything will depend on the strength
of your memory.

The death of man can delay
death, to conquer it.

Our aspect ...

is related to the memory of us
those who love us ...

Or who hate us.

- I do not want to lose you.
- If you love me, you will not lose me

- What can I do?
- Help me to discover the truth.

- Which?
- The one that concerns my death.

What happened to me?
What happened, that night?

I must know it.

You must help me to discover it.

- Before it's too late.
- Too late for what?

Before my body disappeared
also of your mind.

- I will do it. I promise you.
- I have to go now.

- WHERE?
- Do not ask me.

I can not tell you.

Goodbye, Rosy ...

I love you.

Me too, dad ...

Hi, David

I do not understand
what you find of fun in it.

I learned that by seeing
the big ones.

Come on, the big ones do not do
this kind of things.

You're a nuisance!

Rosy is going out
and buy you a nice toy ...

Okay?

...Yes I understand.

...Certainly.

... thank you for informing us.
Good bye, sir.

It was the person in charge
from the hospital laboratory.

They can not continue
the analyzes, there was an incident.

The jar that contained the organ
broke.

And you? What are you looking at,
old mummy?

What do you have, mom?

I can not bear to feel
his eyes on me day and night.

I feel like he pie
all our actions.

So what?

Even so,
Who would he go to repetit?

He can not.

What do you have?

I had to fall asleep
and I had a nightmare.

You should go back to your room,
we could surprise you here.

You are right...
See you tomorrow.

You know why
the meeting was anticipated:

The accidental rupture of the jar
containing the organ of the deceased ...

which had to be analyzed.

Here are the last wishes of
Giorgio mainardi. His will,

written by me under his dictation,

and signed by the witnesses.

His last wishes, canceling
any other disposition ...

previously expressed,
or previously written.

I pass on the physical conditions
and mental ...

from the tester to the moment
of the drafting of the act,

and some donations
to perform later.

The will of the deceased is here
irrevocably unambiguous.

The totality of the heritage between
in possession of his daughter Rosy,

who is obliged to leave to his mother ...

the usufruct of real estate
throughout his life.

I must inform the present
belonging to the hospital branch

... that the law provides for the challenge
of the testament ...

if, in their opinion, it could have been
committed some irregularity.

The challenge may come
five years later ...

How could he?

He did not even know my son.

He did not even think
our child ...

How could he ...

How could he?

Giorgio! Come back to bed!

You went crazy?

Mum!

Stop crying!

I can not anymore!

- Mum!
- Stop crying!

I can not anymore!

Shut up! I will shut you up
once and for all!

Enough!

You can not kill him!
It is your son!

It's not my son!

How can you drink this horror?

I have always been the only one
drink this orangeade.

Did you do these analyzes?

My lab is related
with that of the autopsies.

They let us do
samplings to practice.

You did a useless job,
I fear it.

Why?

The jar with the fabrics of my father
is in crumbs.

That's why you found
fragments of glass.

When I took the sample,
the jar was intact.

You mean someone did
so that my father ...

swallows glass fragments?

Yes. Small enough to escape
a quick check,

but big enough to produce
haemorrhage.

How could he swallow them?
without realising it?

The police will determine it.

No, Gianni ...

You do not understand,
our family is too prominent.

A scandal would break.

I must discover the truth
first of all.

I promised it to my father.
And myself.

I do not believe
that it is a good idea.

Gianni, please ...

take these analyzes
and hide them well.

A few days only.

- I can not.
- I beg you.

Do it for me.

Please.

You're asking me to break the law.

But I can not tell you no.

It's for you that I do it.

You are Giorgio's daughter,
is not it?

Apparently,
you had to like him a lot.

You would not be here, otherwise.

And you? Why did you come?

To make sure...
that he remains well where he is.

This is the ideal place
for a man like him.

You allow me to stay a little
with you?

Formerly, I always came
kiss you before sleeping.

Do you want me to stay?

- Why not?
- You're always so aggressive ...

Basically, we are your family.

You really think we can talk
of us as a family?

We did our best
so that it looks like one of them.

And it was not always easy.

- Do you know he had a mistress?
- Yes.

A horrible, vulgar woman,
rpugnante,

a dirty whore.

Who may have been able to give it
what you could not do.

The night of his death, dad is
returned late, you told me ...

- Because of this woman?
- I suppose.

- Did they dine together?
- It's possible.

Do you know where she lives?

A small villa
near the old pier.

It's your father
who installed it there.

What are you going to do?

Talk with her a bit.

Good night.

Nothing ... Good night.

I promised you that
I will discover the truth.

I will keep my promise.

There is someone?

Come ... The door is open.

What are you doing?

The door is open.
Put everything in the kitchen.

The money is on the table.

Why do not you answer?

Hello, Rita.

Excuse me, I thought that
she was the housewife.

Make yourself at home.

Well? What is it?

I would like to ask you
some questions.

I listen to you.

The night my father died,
he had dined with you?

- Why do you ask me?
- Are you having trouble answering me?

Not at all.

- Yes, he ate with me.
- Did you dine at home?

I wanted, but he insisted
to go out.

So he brought me to the Garden,

a small restaurant
at the river's edge.

- Are you satisfied?
- Yes.

What else do you want to know?

Tell me frankly ...
he loved you?

I have often asked myself
but I never really knew it.

Now that he's dead,
I realize...

that he never loved anyone.

People were not for him
only vulgar puppets.

He was playing with feelings
people.

He played with mine, too.

I loved it...

When he died...

for a moment ...

I was happy.

He had finally found someone
stronger than him ...

without any pity!

Hurry up, Rosy,
we do not have time anymore!

Hurry up,
for the love of God!

Something is wrong?
Why do not you sit down?

What is going on?

I listen to you. Spoken.

Spoken. What is it?

The situation has become
insupportable.

That's what I wanted
to hear you say.

You finally understood ...

Send your fucking wife
to hell...

and come live with me.
It's the only way.

Poor madwoman ... You did not understand anything,
like always.

It's up to you to disappear
of my life.

Disappear forever.

Send your damn woman to the devil
and come live with me.

Send your damn woman to the devil
and come live with me.

Send your damn woman to the devil
and come live with me!

It was you who killed me!

It was you who killed me!

It was you who killed me, Rita!
It's you!

No, it's not me!

It is not me!

I remember this evening
for a specific reason.

They did not touch their dish.
They quarreled.

Then your father got up
and he left alone.

They did not drink anything?
An aperitif, a glass of wine?

I did not even have the time
to open the bottle.

- Thank you so much.
- It's nothing, miss.

Well?

He has neither eaten nor drunk
this evening.

Which means
that it happened after.

It can not be otherwise.

So?

Liquid metredin.
Enough to kill an ox.

- What do I have to do?
- Go straight to the police.

- No. Before, I want to know ...
- Reflections ...

Someone tried to kill you.

- Everyone could have a drink.
- You alone drink this orangeade!

- This is not a decisive proof.
- Good ...

What do you want to do?
Go back there?

Tonight you sleep at home.

Rosy, you have to make a decision.

It's a game too dangerous for you.

You have to talk to the police.

It would not serve anything.

The person who committed the crime
was very clever.

So go forever
from this damn house.

There are no other solutions.

And my father?

My father ...

Your father is dead.

And you, you are alive.

Think about it.

Think of us two.

Do not leave me...

- Never leave me.
- No, I promise you.

You can not abandon me,
please!

- Dad!
- Help me find the truth!

We do not have time anymore!

- Dad!
- I must know. Quickly!

- Do not go away, daddy ...
- Help me!

I'm moving away from you ...
We do not have time anymore!

Rosy ... My daughter ...

Help!
- I'm here ...

Do not leave me...

Dad!

Please...

Rosy, I beg you!

We do not have time anymore!

Grandfather ...

It's me, Rosy.

How are you?

I know you hear me.

That you love me.

I love you too.

I love you, dad and you.

If only you could talk ...

give me a sign.

You may know the truth,
you know who killed him.

You want to tell me something,
is not it?

Courage...

What are you doing here?

He must remain calm. Too much
motion could kill him.

- I had come to say goodnight.
- It is done. Let him rest.

Of course ...

Good night.

Good night.

You should have known,
money does not bring only joys.

He gives a grudge, envy.

What can I do?
Rponds!

Courage, dad!

You can not help it, my son.

You should have waited for it,

especially from that ...
in whom you trusted the most.

She's the one who killed you!

No, that's not possible.

It's her ... That's the truth!

She never loved you.

Who are you talking about?

Who are you talking about?

Who is it? Tell me!

Who are you talking about?

Tell me!

Who is it?
You did not tell me, daddy!

Still, David?
Where did you take that?

Rponds me,
Where does this light bulb come from?

- I do not know.
- In the trash.

Davide is still searching everywhere,
he is a vivacious child.

Where do these ideas come from?

He must have seen on the spot.

Dori, you were
my favorite housekeeper.

Reflected well
and answer my question.

Who was in the house
the night my father died?

It's simple.
There was me,

David, his mother ...

and of course,
poor Monsieur Giorgio.

- And Hilde?
- She had left in the morning.

She had an appointment in town
with Mr. Mario.

All? Who is the device?

It does not matter. What matters is that
I know how your husband died.

- Who is the device?
- You thought you could get out?

You thought yourself very clever,
is not it?

You were wrong.

- What do you want from me?
- I will tell you personally.

I'm waiting for you tomorrow at the cloister
from the old convent, at eleven o'clock.

If you care about your life,
come, and come alone.

I will come alone.

Mum?

- It's you?
- Yes it's me.

You did not expect it,
is not it?

You thought I had downed,
me too, the story of the widow ...

inconsolable
that fate overwhelms?

Let me tell you, mom,
you do not play the comedy well.

You will not believe
that I killed your father?

I do not know yet how,
but it's you.

Why would I do it?

For many reasons.
Money, above all.

Please, have pity on me ...

Or did you kill him to continue
your dirty story with mario.

Do not say anything ... I saw him go out
from your room in the middle of the night.

Or is it for fear that he finds out
that David is not his son?

Rosy, how can you think
something like that?!

Do not worry ...

even though I am aware
of these "little" secrets ...

I dont have the intention
to tell you.

It will be enough for me to erase you from
my memory forever.

I will leave tomorrow morning.

More ice.

Four icicles, as always.

Right away, dad.

I understood...

The glass was in the ice.

I know who it is now.

It could not be she.

An evil plan.

Nobody would have thought of her.

You are talking about me,
Is not that my job?

It was not necessary to be there
when he had taken some ice cream.

Everything was planned. A mechanism
Studied in every detail,

This is not my mother
who planned this crime.

Only you could imagine
such a subtle plan.

You knew how to feed the imagination
of a young child.

Well it's a decision ...

that we took in common
my son, your mother and me.

Something had happened
that no one could foresee.

Giorgio had discovered that
David was not his son.

He was threatening to disgrace us.

So, you transformed David
in an involuntary killer.

Even if the police discovered everything,
she might have thought ill of me.

But it's too late.

I know the truth,
and I will not say anything, be quiet.

Do not delude yourself,

I will soon be far
and I leave you home ...

with all it contains.

It's you.
I do not want anything.

But you have to be careful.

My father will live with you,
him too.

He will live in your consciences,
in your fears, your nightmares.

And he will torment you for
all the harm you did to him.

Dad!

Dad!

This film is d di
some serious friends,

and especially
Clive Barker and Claudio Carabba

Subtitles:
Laser S. Film s.r.I. - ROmA

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