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ALL NUDITY SHALL BE PUNISHED

Geni!

Geni!

Where are you?

Geni!

Herculano! A dead woman speaks to you.

I am dead. I killed myself.

You think you know everything?

You know nothing!

There are things you couldn't even guess.

You'll hear them now.

This is from me to you.

Listen to me, my husband. One evening, at your aunts'.

You didn't know me yet...

I never heard a thing Iike that

You're not transparent, you know!

Turn off the TV!

I want to die, to die!

CaII the doctor!

At Ieast respect the dead!

Patr�cio, Iook after your brother...

AIways me. Why don't you send Neneca?

AIways me.

His brother is desperate, and he doesn't care!

AII right! AII right!

Do you want to see your brother dead?

AII right!

This is no disease...

It's grief!

But, auntie... Don't you think it proper a widower to kiII himseIf?

AII true widowers shouId commit suicide.

HercuIano is the famiIy provider! He must Iive.

He hates his brother. He hates his brother.

I have a great idea!

I know a woman who can save HercuIano.

-Is she a psychic? -I've no idea.

But she's the answer.

What does she do?

What's the matter?

-Taxi-fare. -Oh, I understand.

Geni, you must do me a favor.

I'II never again fuck with more than 3 guys at the same time...

Who wants you to?

This is serious.

-Do you know how much you owe me? -I'II pay. Don't worry.

-Do that. I'm broke. -Listen, Geni, my brother...

-The famous one? -Right! HercuIano...

...the widower.

His wife died of...

Of cancer.

I'm afraid I'II die of cancer. Cancer of the breast.

Did your sister-in-Iaw have nice tits?

I wouIdn't know...

So few women have a beautifuI bosom.

Now Iisten!

She was the onIy woman HercuIano ever knew, Geni.

-The onIy one? -She was the onIy one!

Now he's a fanaticaI mourner!

BraziI's onIy. disconsoIate widower.

He's aImost virgin. What you couId teach him!

Are you trying to fuck your own brother?

I want him to go to Laura's.

He gotta go to a crummy whorehouse.

I won't Iet him die..

AII my money comes from him.

He hates me but passes the dough.

-You must save my Iife! -But how?

-SEX to the rescue!

HeIp me, Geni. May I have this photo?

-No, not this one!

-I'II give it back, don't worry. -AII right.

-Confounded impudence! -What's the matter with you?

-You impudent! -So what? WiII you go or what?

I'd hit you if you weren't my brother!

But this is nonsense. Now Iisten...

Get out of my sight!

How dare you invite me... to go to... a whorehouse!

Not a whorehouse. It's a high-cIass bordeIIo!

And Geni isn't what you think.

-She's a whore!

-But she sings in a cabaret.. -A whore's is a whore!

But she went to high schooI. She's... peopIe, you know.

-Then why... -Divine decadence.

Impudence!

I dreamt that Patr�cio... had stabbed HercuIano.

Shut up!

Can't you see the indignity of your Iethargy?

Lethargy?

Your suffering is stupidity.

No, I shouId suffer much more! I shouId suffer much more!

The onIy thing that keeps me aIive is my son, Sergio.

I shouId have been buried with my wife!

The cunt is dead, Iong Iive the cunt!

More respect!

I demand that you respect FiI�! Respect my wife!

And what do you know of indignity?

Leave me aIone!

Patr�cio shouId be carefuI, or HercuIano'II hit him yet.

I bought this whiskey. And this is Geni's photo.

I won't say more! Have a drink and take a Iook.

-Jus have a Iook at her! -Go away!

Who do you think I am, you creeps? Why don't you stop chewing?

I'm sick of stairs!

And then this crummy PauIo, don't you know?

He wants to thrash me, he says.

''Just try'', I said.

''Not even my father beats me.''

I won't buy you any more sandwiches!

-Fuck off, fairy. -Kiss my ass, buster!

-Where I can find Miss Geni? -Dear God! Where's Miss Geni?

Where can she be? In her room, of course!

She's working, son.

Workers have God's heIp. Her room is back there.

Miss Geni! Miss Geni...

''Your eyes, beautifuI Iady, who vies in beauty with the sun...

FiII mine with such a gentIeness, that they meIt away in tears.

BeautifuI!

Excuse me!. Thank you!

-Miss Geni, I am... -HercuIano.

''FareweII, paIe star!'' ''AIready there's the dawn!''

Come, darIing, come...

Oh, such a Iong time!

My wife was a creep! My wife was a creep!

-Good morning, sunshine! -Good morning, fairy!

-Who are you? -FeeI better?

-Where am I? -You're at Laura's

That means I...? How did I get here?

-Don't you remember? -You are...?

This dog of my brother.

I've never been in a brotheI before. Never!

I'm onIy here because....

Where are my pants?

Be a IittIe nicer!

-What do you think...? -My pants! Now!

-Ass! -Impudence!

-This one must have seen. -What?

-You were crying when you came... -Who? Me? Crying?

I never touched a whore before!

I know your kind, you square!

-You disgusting... -Who's disgusting?

-You are! -Don't insuIt me, or I...

You are disgusting!

Anybody can have you!

But you toId me I was much better than your wife.

And you yeIIed: ''My wife was a creep!''

You're Iying! My wife was a saint!

I'II kiII you if you say that again!

I have an 18-year oId son. He never... never...

When his mother died, he tried to kiII himseIf.

My son rejects intercourse. Not even in matrimony.

When my wife died, he took me into his room...

and I had to promise never to touch another woman.

Never!

-And you promised that? -Of course.

And I'II keep my promise!

What are you Iaughing at?

DarIing, you've been here since yesterday.

And you came seven times. Seven times!

I forbid you, do you understand? To taIk about that.

If somebody hears about it! I'II kiII you!

Come, darIing, hug me! Come to bed... PIease? Come.

-Don't you think about anything eIse?

I Iike you. ReaIIy. Not the others. OnIy you.

What a man you are!

Listen, Geni...

I must keep my promise. A dead woman stands between us.

Listen carefuIIy... Forget me.

I'm just a drunk, here today... and gone tomorrow.

-Easy, he'II come back. -Fuck off!

I know peopIe Iike him.

Why don't you pay what you owe me?

I'd Iike you a Iot better.

-To heII with you, with HercuIano, and everybody eIse!

-HeIIo? Geni? -Just a moment!

It's him! Him!

I want to ask you one question...

Just one question!

-I can't hear you! -How can you Iive Iike that?

-How can you Iive Iike that? -That's a Iong story.

And, Geni, there's something eIse...

HoId it a moment... I can't stand it any more!

Snub him!

When I was with you... I said anybody couId have you.

But I couIdn't compare you to... You're a human being, Geni!

You're not a... You're a human being.

-I can't stand it any more! -Snub him!

HercuIano, come to me, darIing! PIease!

I onIy went there because I was drunk.

I'II never go there again. Never again, understand?

I must teII you something... On my breast, there is... a sore.

Just Iike my aunt's.

Looks Iike a tattoo.

PIease, have a Iook, darIing.

-Geni, forget! -I'm scared, HercuIano!

ImpossibIe! Good bye, Geni.

-I'm faIIing for him! -He's faIIing for you.

Listen. Let me taIk! I know peopIe Iike him.

He'II show up.

Don't see him when he comes. Snub him!

-But I'm mad about him! -He's mad about you!

Geni! Geni!

When he comes, you teII him:

''You'II onIy have me if you'II marry me. OnIy if you marry me.''

-TeII him! -Shut up!

TeII that idiot: ''OnIy if you'II marry me!''

Leave me aIone!

OnIy if he marries you! You teII that bastard...

he onIy gets you if he marries you.

You came, Herculano. And I snubbed you.

I let you waiting, I snubbed you.

But I really wanted to bite you...

...and scratch you! And kiss you all over.

I was in that room with a customer,

and you outside, almost crazy.

Geni!

I'm busy, heII!

Geni!

How's everything? Fine?

You caIIed me. I'm here, and now...

DarIing, am I hungry!

I want a saIami sandwich..

I'm crazy about saIami!

A saIami sandwich and a grape soda, pIease!

I shouIdn't have come.

Waiting here, whiIe you satisfy a customer!

Do you think a whore has to be aIways on duty?

You're wrong, baby! AII God's whores have their rights!

Geni, pIease, don't Ieave! Come here!

Show me...

Show you what?

The sore. On the phone...

You're not a doctor!

What are you trying to do, Geni?

-Do you Iike my tits? -What do you think?

Do you think I'm here to...

If I have something beautifuI, it's my tits.

Didn't you say that... Show me the...

On the phone you said you had a sore...

That was a Iie. I'm fine. Look!

You Iied! I'm Ieaving! I'm not an idiot!

Don't you want me?

You are asking? Get into the room, you broad!

Do you think... and this joint! Don't you see that your body...

You must get away from here! ImmediateIy!

I forbid those tramps to touch your body!

Let me do something?

-My Iove! -What's that? Get up!

-Come to bed! -ImpossibIe. Get up!

-DarIing! -Now Iisten carefuIIy.

I came here to teII you that there wiII be no more sex between us.

-Do you understand? -Then why do you want me to Ieave?

-For humanity's sake! -Humanity my ass!

I'm better than many others! I don't go to bed with everybody!

-Come with me, Geni. I'II get you ajob.

I don't want ajob!

PIease, come to bed. I can't sIeep aIone.

I'm scared, you know? I fear spiders.

I pity your souI!

Come, darIing... Come to bed.

OnIy this one time. Then you can Ieave.

OnIy this one time. The Iast time... Then no more.

But don't mention my wife, ever!

Fine. I couIdn't stand it any more. My man...

Why do you undress? Keep your shirt on! Get Iost!

Everyone may have me, but you! You'II have me if you marry me.

Marry!

You'II onIy get me if you marry me!

You may come as often as you pIease.

But onIy with the other girIs. With me, onIy if you marry me!

My son! When did you arrive?

-You're not in mourning dress. Why?

-Give me a kiss

Don't you mourn any more?

Of course, my boy. But nobody wears mourning any more.

-You forgot mother! -No, never, Sergio!

Your mother was my onIy Iove.

How Iong haven't you been here?

I'm here very often.

-I aImost aIways wear a bIack tie. -And is that enough?

Mother's dead and you wear a bIack tie!

The whoIe famiIy shouId wear bIack!

Let's taIk man to man!

Do you stiII Iove mother?

You taIk as if she were stiII aIive!

She is for me. She hears me. TaIks to me. Comes to my room.

-But you're mad, Sergio? -Let me go!

My son! Listen to me...

-Let me go! - But Iisten!

Do understand your father, Sergio.

You stiII haven't said if you Iove mother.

For the memory of your mother, I have...

Memory? I want onIy one answer.

WouId you kiII yourseIf for mother?

I'm a CathoIic, my son.

You pretend not to understand.

When mother died, you wanted to kiII yourseIf.

We even had to hide your gun.

I thought you wouId kiII yourseIf. I thought...

''Daddy wiII kiII himseIf... and so wiII I.''

Once I aIready was at your door to ask you to die with me..

Both of us.

-But you didn't die. You didn't! -But I beIieve. I pray, my son!

-Promise! Promise you'II never get married again!

-You didn't promise! -My son, pIease!

I want you to promise!

Sex, Sergio.... When there's Iove..

-You have changed! -You mother is dead!

-Shut up! -Sex, if your feeIings are pure...

Geni, it's me.

Geni!

Now Iook at you! Kept me waiting for 40 minutes!

-Sorry, angeI. -Where's your car?

Far from here. I waIked. We shouIdn't be seen.

-Of course. I'm a whore! -It's not that!

-That's too much! -There's not even a taxi!

-Why are you so Iate? -My son's back.

-Your son is a creep! -Don't taIk Iike that!

Why not?

You don't know him. He's a good boy!

And I'm no good. Of course!

We had a big argument yesterday...

Sure, sure. I haven't seen you for a Iong time!

You toId me yesterday you wanted to see me.

Very weII. Here I am. What's the matter?

Just a question: Do you Iove me? ReaIIy?

-What do you mean? -Answer me, Geni.

Just to Iook at you, and I'm aII wet. You know that? And you?

As Iong as you Iive Iike that, I can't Iove you.

Do you want to change your Iife? Now?

-WiII you marry me? -You didn't answer.

I asked first.

I won't go back. I'II Ieave everything. CIothes and aII.

ReaIIy? Everything?

And wiII you marry me?

First I must soIve my son's probIem.

-But he's stiII a chiId! -You don't understand!

I'm afraid this boy...

We're cIoser to insanity than we think.

I fear he might Iose it. But I have an idea.

I'II send him on a Iong trip.

-That's a great idea! -What?

-A great idea!

And wiII you marry me?

-WiII you marry me? -Marry?

-Yes! -I wiII!

I'II get married!

I'II get married!

That's wonderfuI! Where are we here?

I Iived here with my wife.

You can stay here tiII Sergio Ieaves

UntiI we get married! Here you'II find aII you need.

-Everything? -Everything!

Everything!

I'm aII hot! I'm aII excited!

No, Geni, I know you. Don't taIk!

Let's make Iove? Now? Right away?

No. ReIax, Geni!

Let's make Iove now.

As you said yourseIf: ''onIy after the wedding.''

Why don't we consecrate the house? You're mad, Geni!

-Over there... -Where?

-In the garden. Standing.

Now reaIIy! No! WiII you Iisten?

OnIy this one time?

You'II stay here and wait for me. Do you understand?

And I'II marry you. We'II have our honeymoon.

I'II defIower you! Here. After the wedding.

Here you find aII you need. TeIephone, cIothes, a maid.

Thank God there's enough money.

But...We'II have sex onIy after the wedding.

I'II defIower you! Wait. I'II be back.

-HercuIano. -Bye!

Wash him weII...

Stand up.

-Turn. -That's enough, auntie!

Aunt, he is coming.

How's Iife? Working a Iot?

What have you been up to, boy?

Me, auntie? Not a thing!

I know when you Iie to me.

-Where's Sergio? -I'm sorry for you, HercuIano.

What did I do now?

I hear you go to bordeIIos!

-That's not true!

Three days and three nights with a prostitute!

But I've never been to a brotheI!

-Ah, yes?

A prostitute isn't a woman at II.

Sergio!

What do you want with Sergio?

-I'm stiII his father. -But we raised him!

I know, auntie. But I taIked to... a doctor.

He said a trip to Europe wouId be good for him.

You're trying to take the boy away from us!

Boy! Boy! He's a man!

For me he's stiII a boy!

You're bad, HercuIano. If something bad happens to him...

-...you'II be to bIame -But Iet him taIk...

Try to understand, son. It's onIy for your own good.

The separation is as hard to me as to you.

It's a sacrifice for you.

What do you mean, sacrifice? And us?

You were great, of course!

We're aII unmarried!

-Sergio is aII we have. -Easy! Easy!

My God! This is crazy!

Sergio can't Iive in a cemetery.

Forget, father. I'II not go.

Of course not! He'II never forget his mother!

What a famiIy!!

Open up, sister, he's gone.

How are you, Geni? Ok?

I've had it, do you understand?

AIone in the middIe of nowhere...

-I haven't seen you for a week! -But I phoned.

That's a big heIp. Did you forget I'm young? I'm not dead!

I can be the most serious woman in the worId...

-But I can't Iive without a man! -PIease, Geni...

-Don't shout! -I shout! I shout! I shout!

I was onIy concerned with my son's trip.

When is he going to he Ieave?

-He is not going... -What do you mean?

I tried everything. He won't.

His aunts won't Iet him. Nobody wiII.

-You mean to say... -We must wait a bit Ionger.

Let some time pass...

so that nobody finds out about your past.

He was suspicious.

They might find out.

He's a deIicate chiId.

Everybody protects him. And his Iife...

Do you understand, Geni?

You mean... No trip, no wedding. Isn't that so? Speak up!

It's not as bad as aII that. It's onIy a postponement.

OnIy a postponement. Maybe Iater I can...

Idiot! And I thought I couId marry.

Me, a whore! Everything happens to me!

I wish I had a breast cancer. A big one...

-I shouId hit your face! -Geni, I forbid you to...

Who are you to forbid anything? I was an idiot!

AII aIone... I had to masturbate!

''Honeymoon!'' ''I'II defIower you!''!

You'II be a man now! ImmediateIy! Here!

-No. Not Iike that!-Here!

I won't do that! I'm Ieaving!

AII right. Then I'II Ieave too.

And I'II give myseIf to the first man I meet.

-Not that, for God's sake! -Come here.

Don't do that to me. Why do you do that? Why?

Come!

Don't do that to me.

Why are you doing that?

Come, kiss my feet. As I kissed yours.

Hit me, Geni!

Soccer pIayers have it made. What, with rich famiIies!

AII come from rich famiIies!

With Iong hair, they have it made!

The are aII gay! They are gay!

They wear fine cIothes, have beautifuI women...

And me...

For 20 years now I work on the raiIway.

-Get Iost! -Do you know what you need!

-ReIigion! ReIigion! -Let me go!

-Let go of me! -The cops!

Where did you come from? Don't be afraid.

Geni!

-Tired? -A IittIe.

You'II be aII right. ReIax. Go to sIeep.

I'm going to town. Be back at night.

-What for? -Don't you want me to come back?

It's your pIace. But you'II sIeep aIone.

-Are you kidding? -That was the Iast time.

What do you mean? First, a honeymoon, and then...

Yes, and then I decided to put an end to it.

-I'm Ieaving. -Leaving?

-Where to? -To the brotheI, where I beIong.

That was the Iast time. We're through!

-Listen... -Hands off!

-Listen to me -Something eIse...

Anybody can have me, but you.

-Not this! -Let me go!

No, Geni! Why are you doing that to me?

You're crazy!

-HercuIano! Open up! -My aunt! My pants!

-Open up, you wretch! -I'm coming!

HercuIano! HercuIano!

-What happened? -Sergio...

-What happened to Sergio? -Sergio!

-What happened to my son? -The BoIivian thief!

But what happened?

The boy... saw you with that whore in the garden...

He got drunk, was arrested... He was raped in jaiI.

The BoIivian thief! The BoIivian thief!

That's your fauIt! You whore! Get Iost!

-Go away! -I'm not Ieaving.

I'II heIp you save your son.

Madam, things Iike that happen...

It happens. It happens.

If my father had been HitIer, he'd have aII pederasts kiIIed!

He'd aIways say: ''Pederasts, I'd kiII them!''

You're a tramp. A prostitute.

My boy never touched a woman.

He had no desire.

My boy was impotent Iike a saint.

Oh, yes. I aIways forget. Today is Tuesday.

I thought your husband's shift were tomorrow.

Of course, I'II come.

Yes, I'II drop by today.

Just a moment.

What do you think you're doing?

-Are you the Commissioner? -No, I'm the deputy.

I want to see the Commissioner!

CarefuI now or you'II get hurt!

Not me!

Not after what happened to my son Iast night...

I'm not afraid of 200 Iike you.

Do you know whom you're taIking to?

Just a moment. I'II caII you back.

I have a IittIe probIem here, but I'II caII you back.

Do you reaIize where you are? Do you reaIize where you are?

At a poIice station!

Where my son was raped!

An 18-year oId. Last night. In your dirty jaiI!

Last night? Ah, the BoIivian thief.

That's aII you say!

-So what? -TaIk to the Commissioner!

-You're responsibIe! -You'II be arrested!

You're insuIting an officer!

I'm a poIice officer! This is a poIice station!

I'm not here to compIain, but to kiII!

-KiII? -To shoot the BoIivian thief!

-Ah, shoot. Do you have a gun-permit?

No, pIease, reIax. Have a seat.

Take it easy!

The BoIivian thief... My son... is in the hospitaI.

He Iost bIood...so much bIood...

Nobody seems to understand. Nobody wiII do anything.

Has the poIice gone crazy?

The poIice! AIways the same!

That's enough! Now Iisten!

PoIice is a matter of budget.

We have no ceIIs, I must improvise!

There's no personneI, no room!

Have you seen a prisoners' warehouse?

No? You shouId!

Have you seen on the paper? A bIind man was raped.

Sure, he smoked pot... but he was bIind!

PoIice is budget! Just a moment.

Ah, yes, of course. I was going to caII you, Iove.

I was soIving a probIem here.

Just a second. PIease, wait outside!

But I didn't say it aII.

WiII you get the heII out of here!

Can't you see I'm doing something important?

Get the heII out of my face!

Yes, just a creep.

DarIing, I want to say something.

I want to ask you a favor.

When I come, I want you to be dressed up, but without panties.

My son! It's me! Your father!

Listen, my son.

I went to the poIice station to kiII the BoIivian thief.

I was going to shoot him six times.

But he was gone. They'd Iet him go.

But we'II find him, Sergio.

-And then wiII kiII him! -Don't taIk about him...

TaIk about your mistress.

Forgive me, my son.

And it's not true that I want to marry her.

A prostitute is not meant to be married.

-You must forgive your father. I don't have a father any more.

-My son! -Father...

Let me caII you so one Iast time.

I won't even come to your funeraI!

Get Iost! Or I'II caII the poIice!

I must taIk to Sergio...

No, I won't aIIow you!

I never Ieave a man in need!

If you taIk to my son...

You can beat me to death, but I'II taIk to him.

I must see him!

I'm sorry for him. I'm sorry for you, too!

And when I'm sorry for somebody... I'm Iike a saint!

-Don't! -Let her in! I'II taIk to her.

-Are you Iaughing at me? -No, I'm crying.

-Why? -Pity...

If you cry for pity, it's because you think of what happened to me.

No! No!

Everybody here does...

Doctors, nurses...

The others, perhaps. Not me.

UnIess you want to die, never mention this.

And now that we're aIone... What if I strangIed you?

I'm not afraid of you.

Do you know he's free?

-Who? -Him, him!

Forget it.

A beast knows when it's going to rain.

I know when he's near.

-Listen. There's nobody here. -He's here. I know.

-I'm with you, Sergio.

Take off your cIothes!

-What do you want? -Get undressed. CompIeteIy.

-You want to humiIiate me! -I want you naked!

-No, I won't! -CompIeteIy naked.

-You're iII. It might hurt you. -Let me see!

My breasts! Aren't they beautifuI?

Funny, you know... I'm embarrassed. I wonder why.

I want you to do something now.

I want to know what did with father. Everything.

You're not Iike your father. You're so different.

-You're so young! -Get undressed!

-May I switch the Iight off? -No!

-Why are you undressing? -Didn't you want me to?

I won't betray my father. It's no betrayaI with a whore.

-What are you? -Me?

-Aren't you a whore? -I am.

-What? What? -A whore.

Listen. I've got an idea. You'II marry my father.

I want you to be my stepmother.

I want you to cheat my father... with his wife.

But onIy with his wife. Get dressed!

This woman is a saint. I know you Iove her.

-I want you to get married. -Sergio! Geni...

Looking at her you'd never say she was a whore.

-Are you crazy?! -Me?

You're crazy. You're the eIdest. Do you know what scIerosis is?

You have scIerosis.

Gene was never in a brotheI!

She married as a virgin!

Father cuckoId!

You bite me aII the time!

Your oId man asked me about the bIue spot on my arm.

-And what did you say? -That he did it himseIf.

-Did he beIieve you? -Of course!

-But you bite and scratch me too! -But you have nobody eIse.

I don't want him to get suspicious.

You cheat me too, don't you?

-Nobody is more faithfuI than I. -You cheat me with my father.

That's not cheating. Besides, it's your fauIt.

Geni...

This marriage was your idea. I wanted to eIope.

But you wanted me to be your stepmother.

Don't you go to bed with him? Then I can cheat you too!

Don't say that! Not even as ajoke!

You know how jeaIous I am!

And this spot on your shouIder?

It's from you!

The same answer I give to your oId man.

-Gorgeous! -CouId you ever cheat me?

Never!

I've got news for you.

I'm scared. What news?

-I'II go on a trip. -You're Iying!

It's aII settIed with father.

I don't beIieve!

What do you want me to do?

I won't Iet you go!

-I'II go with you. -You can't. It's his money.

You want to get rid of me!

Listen, Geni...

I need you, Sergio! You're everything for me!

The Iove I've never had. I won't Iet you go!

I'II make a scandaI. I'II teII your father, everything.

If you reaIIy have to go, at Ieast wait tiII I'm dead.

I'II grow a breast cancer. When I'm dead you can traveI.

I'II traveI, and with your consent.

No! No!

I want you to agree!

This trip is aII-important to me.

If you Iove me... Do you Iove me?

I can't Iive without you!

So you must consent. Do you want me to go crazy?

I can't stand it! I'II kiII myseIf.

I must Ieave. PIease, understand!

I can't stay here, where everybody knows...

what happened to me in jaiI.

I must Ieave, see peopIe that don't know about me.

Can you understand? I want to save myseIf.

You're not the onIy one to cry. I'm crying too.

If you Iove me... you'II Iet me go.

-Say that I can go! -Go! Go!

Leave me now. I'II go aIone.

-I didn't Iet father come at aII -PIease, just a IittIe bit more.

-Go! -PIease!

Bye, then.

Bye. Bye.

HercuIano!

You think you know everything?

You know nothing!

Your son... has run away... with the BoIivian thief.

Both in the same pIane!

I'm aIone... I'II die aIone.

And you... oId man... damn you! Damn your son!

And this famiIy of aunts!

Regards to aII of them! And damn my breasts too!

Geni! Geni!

Geni!

You think you know everything?

You know nothing!