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Original subtitles
And now the real nightmare.
The title is "The Witch."
Cinzia is turning eight-years-old
and she has invited her friends to a party.
Her dad
has bought her a lovely cake with eight candles,
and the party starts.
Then,
her dad suggests playing a game to get the party going.
The game of "The Witch."
- Shall we play a game? - Yes!
It's called "The Witch."
Let's go down into the basement!
They go down to the dark basement
and all sit around the table.
And there, in the dark,
her dad becomes the witch
who passes parts of a doll
from hand to hand.
The children have to recognize in the darkness what object it is.
A little nervously,
the children start to play.
A hairpin.
A hairpin.
A hairpin.
A hairpin.
A shoe.
A shoe.
A foot.
A foot.
A foot.
A foot.
A foot.
A head.
A head.
A head.
A head.
A head.
A...
It's so heavy!
It's all wet!
It's dripping!
It's Cinzia!
It's finished. It's finished, Enzo.
Nice, eh?
So I'll say goodbye and make you a promise, dear Enzo.
Next week, strikes and fog permitting,
we'll be in Milan,
in the attic we've abandoned the last few weeks
with the whole gang.
- Good, that way I can keep an eye on you! - Okay!