All language subtitles for Macchie Solari Autopsy 1975 Crispino

(dramatic music)

(eerie music)
(people whimpering)

(eerie music)

[Man] Hurry up ladies.

(gun firing)

284 columns, 18
meters high, and...
(gun firing)

284 columns, 18
meters high, and...

(eerie music)
284 columns, 18
meters high, and...

(eerie music)

(women chattering)
(eerie music)

(women chattering)

[Man] (speaking in foreign
language) Michelangelo

in six poses, (speaking
in foreign language).

How much?

3,000, (speaking
in foreign language)

It's too much, give him
half, I'm an American too.

Oh, really?

Lucy, Lucy, she's American too.

Taxi, taxi!

Wait, where you going?

I'm not late?

You want the cab or not?

Go on, get in.

(woman crying)

(engine rumbles)

Anyone seen the police doctor?

Ah, yeah.

Thanks a lot.

You got through, didn't you?

Bramo, bring me
over a lens will you?

Send that down to the lab

and use the same procedure
on the other one.

Is that clear?

Yes.

Then go home

I'm exhausted, I'll
see you tomorrow.

Ivo, give Dr. Sanna a hand.

Sure thing doc.

(equipment clattering)

Brains leave me cold,
but if you're interested

in a little warm meat doc,
I'd be glad to oblige.

And modestly speaking,
I'm well endowed.

Let's see it.

If I like it, I'll take it home.

No, no, no, not like that.

I only got one and
I'd like to keep it.

Hey doc, what do you say if I
brought it over one day huh?

A little home demonstration.

(water splashing)

(saw buzzing)

Doc you oughta go home,
you look dead on your feet.

Go on, do yourself a favor.

(eerie music)
(people whimpering)

[Man] Careful how
you extract the bullet.

We've been getting nothing

but complaints from
the coroners office.

(eerie music)
(people whimpering)

(man screams)

(water splashing)

Doc?

Chief wants you to take
a look at this one.

Just came in.

He's an ugly looking bastard to.

You ready?

(Sanna screams)

(man laughs)

Stupid.

(engine rumbles)

Well, that was a lousy
evening, wasn't it?

Why don't you forgive me?

I'll forgive you this time,
but the next time I won't.

You can't play around with
corpses, it's not funny.

Well I can't play
around with you.

Invite me up for a drink.

I told you until I finish
my internship I'm on ice.

Like scotch on the rocks.

Okay, I'm warning you
though, don't wait.

Got ya.

What are you doing?

Are you crazy?

Yeah, about you.

You're delicious.

How about if I give you
a ride home tomorrow?

Good night.

(car door bangs)

Hey, ice cube.

You forgot your homework.

You leave your
pictures in my car,

people will think I'm
a pervert or something.

Toss it.

Nice catch, good night.

(typewriter clicking)

(ominous music)

(doorbell rings)

[Sanna] Who is it?

You don't know me, could
I talk to you a minute?

Hi, I know it's an awkward
time to disturb someone

but I saw you out
on the terrace and.

From where?

I'm up on the third floor.

Actually I wanna
borrow an envelope.

Thank you.

So you live upstairs.

I must say, one of my
fathers girlfriends

used to stand out
like ray of sunshine.

Here it is, here's
your envelope.

Orange?

Oh it'll do I guess, thanks.

But I don't know you're
father, who is he?

Some divine man?

My father, he's a funny man
with a weakness for Americans.

Blondes, brunettes,
and red heads.

My mother was the first,
American of course.

May I take?

Mhm.

Thanks.

What did you say your
fathers name was?

I didn't say, but it's written

on his door in great,
big, block letters.

Johnny Sanna, you're his
guest didn't you know?

No, I didn't really.

Why a girlfriend gave
me the key in Florence

and she just said when you
go away put it under the mat.

When are you going away?

Tomorrow, home, Pennsylvania.

I've had it with camping
out in strange apartments.

It stinks.

Don't tell me you get your
kicks from this stuff.

My interest is
purely professional.

Are you a doctor?

[Sanna] That's right.

You must be pretty smart,
I wish I'd met you earlier.

Do you mind if I
stay a little longer?

Maybe I ought to
tell ya something?

It's sort of a secret.

I mean, you're an
American aren't you?

I'm only half American.

But if I can help you...

(phone ringing)

Is that upstairs?

Sounds like it.

I'll be right back, wait for me.

(phone ringing)

Hello?

Yes, it's me.

No, not now, I
don't feel like it.

Ciao.

Wait.

I'll open the gate for you.

Easy boy, stop pulling.

Dangerous to go
out this late Miss.

You want me to call you a cab?

No, thank you.

(gate clangs)

You get your kicks
from this stuff?

Some divine man?

(picture tearing)

(ominous music)

Hey, look.

(man laughs)

You bitch.

All right then?

Of course.

(ominous music)

It's you again.

(engine rumbles)

Gonna be a son of a bitch today.

Already I can hardly breathe.

Gonna be a lot of broiled
lobster on this sand.

You watch and see.

Got a fanatic over there.

Must have been here to
watch the sun come up.

(eerie music)

Pistol at point blank range,

through the throat and upward.

For my money, it's a suicide.

We'll have to get an ID first.

The boys down at
records couldn't help.

Could we try and get a
photo for the papers?

That's your department Ivo.

Can you make her recognizable?

I can't promise a thing.

If she'd a stuck her
head under a train

she would have come
out looking prettier.

Oh man.

Jesus, what a waste
of natural talent.

Well, another case
for your thesis doc,

and she even took the
trouble to be beautiful.

You think so?

I don't think so.

If she did she wouldn't have
shot herself in the face.

Who is she?

Who knows?

No identification.

All she had with
her was a beach bag

with a couple of flimsy
dresses, no purse.

Come on, sweetheart.

Now uncle Ivo's gonna
put your eye back in

and make you all
beautiful again.

(ominous music)

There, that's better huh?

(water splashing)

[Woman] Good morning.

Hi.

You're already out of breath?

I'll teach you to get
smart with your father.

No!

You're all wet.

(both laughing)

Ah, I thought you were the
new attraction around here.

I was going to pick you up.

Ah, really?

Come on, I'll buy ya lunch.

I've got a funny feeling
you're in some kind of trouble.

Who, me?

Why?

It wouldn't be the first time.

Do you realize it's
been such a long time

since we've seen each other?

Where have you been,
what have you been doing?

You have the inquisitive
instincts of a wife.

Worse, of a mother in law.

It's a good thing you
have no time for men.

I wouldn't be so
sure if I were you.

I thought you had something
important to tell me.

That's funny, she's late.

You're curious, aren't you?

(man chuckles)

Listen, please don't kid
around, I not in the mood.

Just tell me what's
so important.

I'm getting married.

Why do you look at me like that?

Don't you think I'm
a pretty nice guy?

A divine man, in fact.

Some divine man.

At last I've found
someone who's...

Simona, what is it?

Simona.

(speaking in foreign language)

No, go away.

Leave me alone.

It's nothing, it's
too hot in here.

I'll be back in just a minute.

Ciao, Simona.

Danielle.

Are you here with you're daddy?

Well I'm here to
organize my exhibition.

What the hell are
you looking at?

That's a wig, isn't it?

Yes, of course, do you like it?

Have you seen Simona?

Yes, I scared her away.

I think it was my wig.

(eerie music)

(eerie music)
(engine rumbles)

(eerie music)

(eerie music)
(people whimpering)

Don't tell me you get
your kicks with this stuff?

[Man] Dr. Sanna,
what are you doing?

Mr. Silvestri.

I was trying to steal your job.

I found a red hair on the
body this morning from a wig,

so I thought I'd
buy one and try it.

Dr. Sanna's writing a
thesis on the difference

between simulated and
authentic suicides.

In this case,
looks like it could

have come right
out of a text book.

Yes, well we've
run all the tests.

Paraffin glove, powder burns

at the point of
entry, all positive.

It wasn't a suicide.

(dramatic music)

Her name was Betty Lenox.

She was 23 years old.

She came from Pennsylvania,
she was murdered.

Can you prove that?

No.

Excuse me father, but
what makes you so sure?

The path of the bullet, the
circumstances indicate suicide.

You know your corpses
but I know my souls.

I confessed this
girl only minutes

before you call her suicide.

And she could not
have killed herself

because I had given
her absolution.

And she had returned
to the grace of God.

You may have a
knowledge of souls,

but that doesn't qualify you

to dispute scientific
fact, Father.

Especially when the
soul is a woman's.

I've known this woman's
soul since she was a child.

My name's Lenox too.

I'm her brother.

(traffic rumbling)

Damn it.

Yes, Betty was wearing a
wig like this the other night.

Can I ask you for a lift?

I don't know Rome very well.

Oh, if you don't mind
I'd like to drive.

You seem a little nervous.

(engine rumbles)

Aren't you going too fast?

Where are you taking me?

To the scene of the crime.

(engine rumbles)

(tires screeching)

Can you show me where
that girl was found dead?

Yeah, it's down there.

[Lenox] Thank You.

[Man] There's nothing to see.

It's here, it's
down on the beach.

But I'm sure you
know that already.

I mean, it's obvious
you've been here before.

Of course I've been here before,

like everybody else
who lives in Rome.

Okay, let's go.

You can go by yourself.

(engine rumbles)

(eerie music)

Simona!

Simona, up here!

To the left!

Wait for me, I'm coming down!

I've been trying to get
a good shot of that dome

for two months now, but
the light is never right.

You know it takes more patience

to photograph
stones then corpses.

They both hold still
for you, that's true.

The right light is hard to find.

It all depends on the absorption

and fraction of the
various components

of the solar spectrum.

In the open air
there's really a hell

of a variation
from hour to hour.

I'm boring you huh?

No, not at all,
it's very interesting.

I want to see my etchings?

You know, I feel just
like Little Red Riding Hood.

Could you believe it?

Sure I do, and this
is grandmas house.

You better watch out, Miss Hood.

People have been knocking
themselves off like flies.

What's the latest on
this mystery girl?

Huh?

She's not a mystery anymore.

Her name's Betty Lenox.

Her brother identified her.

Lenox, funny.

Name's familiar.

Come on, I'll show you around.

I might've been
able to stop her.

You mean you knew her?

No, I only met her once.

And this is the playroom.

You're better than
Cartier-Bresson.

Would you fix me a drink?

Undress me.

(dramatic music)

(Simona moaning)
(dramatic music)

There's too much light.

(dramatic music)

(man screams)

No!

Oh brother, these must
be worth a fortune.

If my dad ever saw them, he...

I'm sorry about before,
do you forgive me?

I can't forgive
your damned corpses,

they really messed you up.

I didn't know things
were this bad.

Neither did I.

You know, you've
got a swell house,

it's real millionaire's place.

What were you
expecting, a garret?

Yes.

My favorite pass times, photography
and this, car racing.

Wait a minute, Lenox,

he was a racing driver,
one of the tops.

Indianapolis, Mexico, Hamasa.

He went off the track at Lemont.

And killed about a dozen people.

Some kind of record.

Look, that's the accident.

And that's Paul Lenox.

Think it's the same guy?

I don't know, I don't think so.

This man's a priest.

After the accident Paul
Lenox stopped racing,

went into some kind of nuthouse.

It's a short step from the
straight jacket to the dog car.

But it's been said no one is
closer to God than a loony.

(engine rumbles)

Doxy, come over here.

Have you been a good dog today?

You are the nicest dog, you
like to be petted, don't you?

You're a very, very good dog.

I'm very, very fond of you.

Yes I am.

Want an encore?

We like the same
things, me and my dog.

The dog's only a
dog, but you're a pig.

The sun's warping his mind.

Moron.

Morning.

Got you a 45 Mr. Sanna.

Just the thing when you're
in an empty building

in the middle of the summer.

Believe me, Fergus
would have a field day.

If I didn't have
my old army pistol.

You don't mind my saying so,

but you're daughter, she
seems a little jumpy too.

She's been working too hard

on her master degree,
I know it's bad.

I think maybe she's scared
too, all alone up there.

I have another
favor to ask of you,

I'll make it worth
your while, of course.

Who's there?

Stop!

(dog barking)

Get him, boy.

(dog barking)

Get him, boy.

(dog barking)

(stick thuds)

(dog barking)

I'll show you, and
I'll call the cops

when I finish with you.

I'll kill you,
I've already killed

a lot of people, you understand?

Do you understand?

I'll kill you too,
I'll kill you!

I'll kill you, I'll
kill you, I'll kill you!

Lenox!

Lenox!

Are you out of your mind?

(door thuds)

It's my sister's bracelet.

I found it in the cogs
of one of those machines

they use to clean
the beach with.

Somebody tore it off her and
threw it away in the sand.

Just as this beach chair

and the bathing suit are
also part of some set up

to keep her from being
identified right away.

You see, whoever killed
Betty didn't realize

that there was anybody in
Rome that could identify her.

I mean, this gunshot too.

They tried to
distort her features.

I mean, a beautiful girl
doesn't kill herself like that.

You're and expert on suicides,
real ones and fake ones.

You know that that's so.

Listen, Dr. Mori made some
more testes on your sister

and he found traces of drugs,

that can explain a lot of
things, especially in a suicide.

Betty was involved with drugs,

but she hadn't touched
the stuff for years,

and I know that for a fact.

If there were any drugs
found in her system,

they were forced on her.

It's your father, huh?

He's a very good looking man.

What's that apartment up stairs?

Some kind of love nest?

Interesting this
bracelet, doesn't it look

like Florentine
handy work to you?

I mean, like that bureau.

Or the items that
your father sells

in his antique shop in Florence?

That's enough.

If you suspect somebody, why
don't you go to the police?

Well, they think
it was a suicide

and I don't ave enough
proof to change their minds.

I mean, not yet.

Change their minds?

Isn't your name Paul?

Yes my name is Paul, so what?

You might have some
trouble changing their minds,

after the massacre at
Lemont, where'd you go?

You haven't been
passing yourself

off as a priest for
very long, have you?

I am a priest.

You hear me, I am a priest.

Why don't you try and
show me some respect?

You hear me, show
me some respect.

(ominous music)

(speaking in foreign language)

(dramatic music)

(car honking)
(dramatic music)

They often happen,
some kind of epilepsy

ever since he had an accident.

Put him on the bed.

I'll call the doctor.

(dramatic music)

(door thuds)

(phone rings)

Hello?

[Man] I'd like to speak
to Johnny Sanna, who's this?

Hello, Uncle Lello.

Where the devil is your
father Simona, on a safari?

There's a lot of
work piled up here,

mail, problems,
letters to be written.

And I think the only
time he picks up

a pen is to sign a check.

I'm telling you, I'm fed up.

I was sure he was in Florence,

he hasn't been home for ages.

[Lello] All right,
goodbye, Simona.

Listen do you
know, if dad received

an orange envelope
in the mail today?

Why?

Is it important?

[Simona] No.

I'm sorry, there's
nothing like that here.

[Simona] If it comes would
you put it aside please?

Nothing gets lost
here, if you see

your father give him
hell for me, ciao.

She would have to leave
all this stuff here.

(ominous music)

(elevator clattering)

(suspenseful music)

(eerie music)
(people whimpering)

(Simona banging)

(dog barking)

What the hells eating ya?

Some bitch in heat?

Well, you're staying here.

Down damn it, down.

Good boy, that's better.

(dog whining)

(ominous music)

(rumbling)

(eerie music)
(dog barking)

Did I scare you, boy?

Poor thing.

(eerie music)

Dox?

(eerie music)
(people whimpering)

(Simona screams)

(Simona crying)

Come on.

It's all my fault.

I shouldn't have left him alone.

He tried it once before.

He wasn't himself.

We were fighting all the time.

He even sent me away.

I'm so sorry, goodbye, Elnora.

Another suicide.

What's going on? Some
kind of epidemic?

A case of collective psychosis,
isn't that what people call it?

- Sunspots.
- What?

That's right. Don't you think the sun's
activity could influence the human mind?

Well, I do. I can
feel it in myself.

With all these suicides, the new
statistics went all over the edge.

Is this your father's signature?

Or are you going to
tell me it's forgery?

It's quite a nice tip for
a caretaker, isn't it?

How'd you get that?

I found it in the
caretakers house.

I think the police would be

very interested in
this, don't you?

I haven't told them yet.

Aren't you going to thank me?

Please don't start
asking questions,

I don't know anything.

Taxi!

(speaking in foreign language)

I met my sister right here.

I was a couple of minutes late

and she was just about
to get into a cab.

I remember every word she said.

Yes, I was going.

I'm not used to being lucky.

I was afraid.

Afraid of luck?

Or do you mean of
what I represent?

No, my luck in running into you.

Usually when I've
done some damnful,

done some damnful thing the
only one that got hurt was me.

This time I've betrayed
someone's faith,

someone that loves me.

How have you done that, Betty?

Don't ask me too many questions

or I'll lose my courage, Paul.

I was about to play a rotten
trick on the poor guy.

Something really shitty.

Sorry.

I wasn't born a priest.

I know, but you put me
on edge just the same.

As a matter of fact you always
have but I love you anyway.

I love you too.

You're a good girl,
you've always been.

No I'm not, I'm not.

You know we priests are
something like magicians.

Yes, I know.

Then you know if I absolve
you, your sins go away.

They disappear.

Do you really think so?

But first, I want you to
tell that man everything.

The one you're hurting.

It won't be easy.

Promise me.

It was my own advice
that killed her.

That's why I have to
discover the truth.

You're unreasonable.

I'm sure it's because
you've lost your sister.

But don't you think
you should still

be under treatment,
Father Lenox?

You think it's some sick fantasy

of mine that there's been
two very strange deaths?

Why was the caretaker paid first

and then strangled, what
do you think, I'm an idiot?

He must have seen something.

And as for your father's
innocence, why is he in hiding?

My father?

My father?

You don't even know him
and you think he's guilty.

You don't want the truth,

you want revenge and
somebody to hate.

My father's incapable of
hurting anybody, but you are.

I know I'm not worthy
of the cloth I wear.

But God will help me.

If you want to know the
truth, then I'll help you to.

(eerie music)

Simona dear, you
have all my sympathy.

That poor super.

(Danielle laughs)

What's that mess?

I'm doing a sketch,
but of course art

is definitely
inferior to reality.

Even in horror and sadism.

Look at you for example,
you were a monster

when you were little and found
out your father liked me.

Too bad he doesn't
like you anymore.

Maybe you still
are a monster dear,

but you have better style now.

Is that why you came
to the criminal museum,

to get ideas for your
twisted little mind?

If I were you,
I'd concentrate more

on your cartoons and
less on the bottle.

Has somebody else been
using this typewriter?

No one, Miss Sanna.

You know the place is a
morgue this time of the year.

I like a winter vacation myself.

Goodbye.

Don't try to stop me.

I think I'll add another
suicide to the merry-go-round.

More scientific and well
planned than the others.

It seems sweet to die in August.

You'll find me in room 13.

That's my signature.

Room 13.

Firearms and suicides.

Someone's trying
to drive me crazy.

(rumbling)

(eerie music)
(people whimpering)

(door bangs)

Danielle, open the door!

Danielle, open the
door, it's not funny!

Danielle.

Open the door.

(dramatic music)

(Simona rattling)
(dramatic music)

(dramatic music)

Don't try to stop me.

Sweet to die in August,
it's the same letter.

(dramatic music)

Miss Sanna, is
that you in there?

(gun fires)

Open up!

(dramatic music)

(speaking in foreign language)

How's Simona?

I think she's
calming down a bit.

Are you the doctor?

No, I'm just a friend of hers.

Hey I know you, you're
Paul Lenox, right.

I was a great fan of yours.

Simona tell ya?

No she didn't.

What happened to her?

Danielle wouldn't tell me.

Yes, well neither can I.

Look I'd like to
ask you a favor.

She's feeling pretty lousy
and it'd be a good thing

if you could try to get
her mind away from it.

Right.

That's what I'm here
for, leave it to me.

Point one, I don't
believe you're sick.

Point two, I'm racing
today at Vallelonga

and I'd feel hurt if you
didn't come to watch me.

You're invited to maestro.

Is there a third point?

Sure, you have to
promise me and your friend

that you'll drop this
ridiculous theses on suicide.

For a couple of months anyway.

Give us a breather.

Enjoy what's left of the summer.

Then, if you want,
just to please you,

we'll all commit suicide, okay?

Here.

Come on, up you go.

I'm not taking no for an answer.

(engine rumbles)

It feels good to be here today.

What's the matter with you?

You've been looking at
me like that all day.

And you haven't said a word.

Not playing detective
again, are you?

Go ahead, what do you
want to know this time?

Well I could think
you really tried

to kill yourself because
you found out something,

something you couldn't
bear to live with.

My father.

No, I swear it.

(engine rumbles)

That's all they're waiting for,

is to watch somebody get killed.

I'm sorry, I can't take this.

(engine rumbles)

No!

(engine rumbles)

Ed, Ed.

Ed!

Don't worry, I'm okay.

What happened in there?

Nothing, just a stone.

(dramatic music)
(engine rumbles)

Aunt Elvira looks
after me like a prince.

Do you want me to help you?

She can't hear a
word you're saying.

Poor darling's deafer
than Ludwig van Beethoven.

If she weren't do you think
I'd keep her around the house?

Watch.

(tray clangs)

I'm going to bed,
excuse me, children.

Good night.

Good night, my love!

If I could only photograph it.

The way it is now,
in this light.

With the same clarity and form.

You know you oughta
put it in your thesis.

The dome?

Yeah, the architect committed
suicide 300 years ago.

And in August too,
if I'm not mistaken.

Francesco Borromini.

Another celebrated
victim of the summer sun.

What really happened
to your windshield?

Just a stone on the track.

They're like bullets
at that speed.

I don't think I've
ever been so afraid.

Why were you so afraid?

You care about me,
my little ice cube?

I want to change.

Can you help me?

Or don't you think the art

of seduction would
have any effect on me?

Paris, the city of lights,
of forbidden pleasures.

What is it?

A brothel?

Are you kidding?

(speaking in foreign language)

It's extraordinary.

Look how marvelous
this is, hand painted.

I would have liked to
have been one of them.

Like Nana?

She used to drive the men wild.

(gentle music)

Nana, what was your secret?

[Nana] I took the initiative.

(gentle music)

(dramatic music)

(Simona laughing)

No, no, no, no!

It's ridiculous.

It's absurd, no.

(Simona crying)

We should go somewhere
together, just you and me.

Maybe if we're away from
here, you'd loosen up.

Maybe.

Miss, you're wanted at the bar.

Thank you.

Excuse me a moment.

Oh, the great playboy.

It must be serious, you
haven't even shaved.

Do me a favor, a telephone call.

What do you want me to do?

Hang up if a man answers?

Dial a number for
me and say hello.

Dad, where have you been?

I've been looking
all over for you.

How'd you know I was here?

Just thought you might be.

I saw you together
at Vallelonga.

Listen to me, I'm going
home, I'm tired of hiding.

Will you meet me there
Simona? I want to talk to you.

Make up an excuse
and leave, right now.

Yeah, okay.

Johnny, do you want
me to give you a ride?

No, no.

I'm in a hurry, I have a
car waiting for me outside.

Thanks anyway.

(engine rumbles)

You know the way.

Now look, I told you the truth.

I was in love with your sister
and I was going to marry her.

We decided in Florence.

Then she dropped out of sight

and the next time I saw
her was in the papers,

in those hideous photographs.

Senior Sanna, my sister told
me she felt guilty about you,

about something rotten
she'd done to you.

And that's why she was killed,

and I'm absolutely
certain of it.

If you're telling me the truth

I think you'd better tell me
who else I should suspect.

Suspect?

I don't suspect anyone.

I think she killed herself.

You supplied the
reason, remorse.

She killed herself, period.

You're frightened, I'd have
to be blind not to see it.

Of whom, of what?

Father Lenox, oh bullshit.

(dramatic music)

(door clicking)

(dramatic music)

What are you doing here?

Waiting for you.

Straightening up your
disorder, as usual.

I opened this, signed "Betty".

Is she the one who was
in the papers recently?

Dear Johnny, I would have
liked to have become your wife.

[Betty] But I
betrayed your trust

and so I'd rather go away.

But before I do,
I want to ask you

to forgive me for
taking this way

and for taking this
document from you.

I'm returning it now.

Please try not to
hate me too much.

Betty.

[Lello] A letter of farewell?

No, this is a suicide note.

I was right.

This should convince
that priest.

Where's the document?

That's what I was wondering.

Where's that document?

Are you mad?

You listen to me!

There was nothing
else, understand?

Nothing else, I swear it.

(men yelling)

You'll pay for this, I swear
to God, this time you'll pay.

[Lello] Our
partnership is finished,

swindles, frauds, tricks!

The document, the
document was there!

You've gone too far.

You're lying.

I won't be involved
anymore, you're a failure,

You're a failure.

Thief, thief.

You... you betrayed.

(engine rumbles)

(ominous music)
(Betty moaning)

Hey lady, you okay?

This is where you
wanted to go, huh?

Yes.

1,005.

Thank you.

(engine rumbles)

Hey lady, you
forgot your change.

Some people oughta take
an ambulance, not a taxi.

(engine rumbles)

What's wrong with this thing?

(ominous music)

(eerie music)
(people whimpering)

(rumbling)

(dog barking)
(people whimpering)

(eerie music)
(people whimpering)

(rumbling)

Simona, my poor dear.

Is he still in there?

Yes, it's terrible.

Where'd you come from?

Florence.

I just got in a few minutes ago.

That's not true.

I telephoned, you've been
in Rome for two days.

Come with me please, Miss Sanna.

There are multiple fractures

and the third
vertebrae is crushed.

He might pull through
but I'm afraid

he'll be completely paralyzed.

Paralyzed?

Completely?

From here down, I'm sorry.

He won't even be able to talk?

(ominous music)

Dad.

(ominous music)

Simona?

(ominous music)

We don't need any priests here.

Simona, wait.

Don't you need a friend?

Hypocrite, you hated him.

I'll bet you're happy now.

Did you see him,
he's a vegetable.

I've got nothing
more to say to you.

(ominous music)

It's an injection all right.

And nobody realized.

You mean it wasn't suicide?

A narcotic, a drug.

That made it easier to kill her.

Set up a fake suicide.

It's for sure dad didn't do it.

He hates needles.

You're fantastic.

Doc, did anyone ever
tell you you're terrific?

It's not your brains,
baby, it's your body.

Move your arm.

All right.

Where do you think I
should put it doll?

(both crashing)

[Simona] No!

Oh come on, stop fighting,
you know you want it.

I want you.

Bastard!

Let me go you!

Come on, come on, come on.

Come on, come on, come on.

That's it, that
it, don't fight it.

(man cries out)

You bastard.

I'll gouge your eyes out,
I'll kill you, I'll kill you!

No, no!

No, no, no!

I'll kill you.

No.

I wouldn't have done nothing.

No, please, please
no, I didn't mean it.

I'll kill you!

Stop, stop!

Calm down, baby.

That's not self
defense, it's murder.

You may be an expert
on corpses, fella,

but you have a lot
to learn about women.

No, I won't bother no more.

Look, I give you my word.

You can't blame the
poor bastard for trying.

Nothing turns on a simple clod

like that more
than an icy woman.

It's the challenge.

I never saw you
like that before.

You were a real hell cat.

I couldn't take it anymore.

It was worse than that.

You wanted to kill him.

I only wonder if it might've
happened other times.

You suspect me?

You're God damn right.

You're capable of anything.

Look at that woman.

I don't know anyone
more beautiful

and you're trying to destroy
her, that's the real crime.

(gentle music)

Simona.

(Simona moaning)

(ominous music)

You're mine, mine right?

Take off your
glasses and look at me.

I'm sorry about yesterday.

I no longer think
you're father was...

Yesterday was a
hundred years ago,

today I feel different.

I feel, you know, it's
so hard to explain.

Are you really a
Catholic priest?

If you are, then confess me.

There's apart of me
I don't understand.

It's so violent.

It wants to kill me.

I'm afraid.

You should have
confided in me sooner,

I might've been
able to help you.

Confide in you?

How can I confide in
you if you hate me?

I had to find somebody else

and we made love,
that's not a sin.

I was really making
love with you.

I love you, I'm
sorry, I love you.

But I do, I love you.

Please Simona, don't
hurt yourself so much.

I'm not hurting myself.

You're hurting me.

Why do you have to
hide behind your cloth?

You are a man aren't you?

In my dreams you are.

I'm love with somebody
else, but really was you.

What do your awful vows mean?

You were sick when you took
them, they don't count!

Please Simona, don't blaspheme.

(dramatic music)

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Simona, I love you too.

I'll never give up my vows

but I love you as much as a
man like me can love anyone.

I know a 16 year old kid who
was paralyzed like your father.

Somebody who was hurt at Lemont?

Yes, a kid involved
with my accident.

Anyway, he has this machine

with which he can
express himself

with just the
movement of his eyes.

I know, there's
something like that

in experimental psychiatry.

I know what you mean.

You mean my dad?

You mean, you mean he
can communicate with,

it could tell us everything.

Yes.

Then maybe this nightmare
will be over with.

Come on.

[Doctor] Raise
him a little more.

Pulse is still weak.

Prepare two and a half
of the adrenaline.

[Nurse] Yes, doctor.

Plug in the monitor.

We'll start as soon as
Inspector Silvestri arrives.

[Nurse] Here he is now, doctor.

We're ready, inspector.

Thank you.

I'll ask the questions.

Did you attempt suicide?

(suspenseful music)

S-I, that could be yes.

Just a moment, he's going on.

(suspenseful music)

Stop the machine.

(suspenseful music)

Lights.

(suspenseful music)

What the devil?

Which injection
did You give him?

He's over reacting.

(suspenseful music)

Dad?

Get him to the
reanimation unit, hurry!

It's too late for reanimation.

He's gone, we can't do
anything for him now.

Don't touch anything.

Please wait outside.

No one is to leave the
hospital without my permission.

I've talked to the authorities

and the police will
allow you to leave

but it took the cardinal
to convince them.

So I advise you to hurry
things, Father Lenox,

before they change their minds.

But I haven't done anything
wrong and I have my work here.

My good fellow, we've
already been over that.

Look, please, Father.

Good evening, Father Lenox.

(door bangs)

Who's is that Pedro?

It's for you father.

A young lady brought it
in a few minutes ago.

Well where did she go?

I don't know where she went.

I told her you
were leaving and...

Excuse me.

Simona, Simona!

(dramatic music)

I'm over here.

Simona!

Well?

He's leaving.

He's checking out.

I didn't want to tell you,
but it might be important.

I saw him with your father.

When?

That night, a little
before he, well, you know,

before he fell
out of the window.

You don't believe me?

Here's the agency number.

The car was rented by
an American priest.

I just felt like
checking it out.

(ominous music)

[Paul] An old bible.

(ominous music)

Ink blotted, there was
some kind of a letter.

It must be pretty
important to get

you out on the road over the
August holidays, kinda hot.

You're right.

(ominous music)

Thank you, Mr. Sanna.

(speaking in foreign
language) Sanna.

I'm going to Florence too.

Do you mind?

What do you want?

I met you at the hospital,

my name is Father
Lenox, remember me?

Well, you wouldn't refuse
a priest a lift, would you?

I don't think you should.

(speaking in foreign language).

(engine rumbles)
(ominous music)

I'm sorry to leave you alone,

but I'm going to Froscan
for the afternoon

to see my sister.

That's all right.

I'm going to sleep all day.

Thank you.

(ominous music)

You were jealous of
your father, and of me.

And the janitor knew.

And what about that comedy
at the criminal museum?

A clever set up to
make you look innocent.

All very well thought out.

No!

(ominous music)

(water splashing)

(footsteps clicking)

Tell me Lenox, why did
you want to come here?

I haven't been in
Florence since the flood.

What a disaster for Florence.

But at least it was the
first time in history

that youth from all over the
world worked side by side

to recover and save
the great works

of art that belonged
to all humanity.

I was with them.

How many paintings and
precious books were lost?

And then some were saved.

Like this one, perhaps
you've seen it before.

It's a very rare edition,

aren't you surprised
to find it in my hands?

I know nothing about it.

I imagine you have department

for book restoration
in this place.

You imagine or you already know?

A mirror, I need a mirror.

(speaking in foreign language)

In my being of sound mind

and of full possession
of my faculties.

And even though this
cost me much pain.

A will?

Get out of here, Lenox.

I will not tolerate your
insinuations of blackmail.

You won't tolerate blackmail,

but you might
practice it, right?

Where did you buy it?

Look, either you're
going to tell me

or I'm going to look
it up in your records.

Well it's obvious you
got it before the flood.

You know this area
suffered a great deal

of damage didn't it?

But the Sanna brothers made

a great comeback
and in record time.

Did a little bit of luck
help you through the crisis?

In any case I also
happen to know

that you had a fist fight with

your brother the night he fell.

It's the August
holidays, nobody's here.

Where do you want me to go?

He stole my car, my
gun, he's dangerous.

He's on his way
to Rome, for you.

Why me?

[Lello] Probably
because you're going

to be his next victim.

Anyhow I warned you.

(ominous music)
(people whimpering)

Don't touch anything.

(ominous music)
(people whimpering)

(phone ringing)

Hello?

Oh, it's you.

Sorry, I was on the terrace
helping Aunt Elvira.

This heat is murder
on the flowers.

What's the matter with you,
you sound so different.

Are you frightened?

Get it off your
chest, sweetheart,

that's what we're here for.

You know I'm a lot
like you, Aunt Elvira.

You're patience, your
attention to detail.

Even so, your life's
tranquil and mine's a mess.

My money is going though a
very delicate period right now.

Like your flowers in
the sun, both need care.

Someone still presents a
threat to my inheritance.

It's all your brother's fault.

I mean my fathers.

[Elvira] Oh, are you
talking to me, Edgar?

Papa, I was talking about papa!

Oh, what a fine
man, by brother was.

I'm going to take
some flowers to him.

He was a hard headed fool.

And you wouldn't
have take him flowers

if he hadn't broken my balls
when he was still alive.

Imagine him, arranging to get
his revenge from the grave.

With that stupid
business of hiding

his will in a bible, Christ.

I wish I knew why the hell
that priest went to Florence.

He's another stubborn
fool, like his idiot sister.

Poor Betty.

You always said I was no good,

you wanted to disinherit me,

but you didn't make it, did you?

Your will is right here.

Safe and sound.

The priest and
Simona are the only

ones left to give
me any trouble.

Dear papa, I have to
take care of them too.

(rumbling)

(elevator clattering)

(phone ringing)

Open up, it's me!

(Simona crying)

Hey, your nerves
are really shot.

Come on, I'm here now.

You got anything to drink?

I've been on that scaffolding

taking pictures
since this morning.

It's like an oven out there.

(dramatic music)

I must have something
in the fridge.

Aren't you thirsty?

We said we'd go away
somewhere together.

Why did you change your mind?

That was a mistake.

You really think that Paul Lenox

is mixed up in these killings?

I don't know.

I don't know what
to think anymore,

I'm so confused.

I only know that every time
something happens he's there.

He found a bible,
Uncle Lello told me.

Really?

Where?

Everyone's been looking for it.

Your father, the
janitor, your uncle.

But what's he gonna do with it?

There's nothing in it anymore.

You knew about it to.

I'm afraid so you
see, it was mine.

I had the unfortunate idea
of selling it to your father,

along with a lot
of other old books

and during the restoration
after the flood,

I found a will inside
it disinheriting me.

Instead of giving it
back like a gentleman,

he started blackmailing me.

Dishonesty, and that was
where all the trouble started.

My, my father blackmailed you?

An amateur.

And a lousy shot.

Remember my windshield
at Vallelonga?

That was his bullet.

Here comes our priest.

You sit there and
be good, I'll go.

I can't move... I'm too weak.

I drugged your beer, I'm sorry.

But, what for?

Don't worry, it only knocks
you out, it won't kill you.

Simona?

Simona?

(glass shatters)

Simona?

Simona, what's the matter?

What's the matter Simona?

You murderer!

Maniac!

The more you struggle, the
quicker it'll reach your brain.

Your father knew what
kind of a monster you are.

And he fell down
the cellar stairs.

You see, I understood him too.

[Paul] You won't
get away with this.

The hand of God reverend?

No, it's all my
fault for picking

your sister as my accomplice.

Little bitch tried to back out

just when things
were going fine.

Now you're gonna tell
me the whole thing.

Where's the bible,
where did you hide it?

Come on.

You can tell me.

Where?

In his apartment.

What?

After all you did to
make him fall in love

with you so you could
steal it from him?

What is it you want?

More money?

My Conscience.

I couldn't go through with it.

(dramatic music)

But look, here's the will.

You weren't planning on sending
it back to him, were you?

No it's mine, that wouldn't
be right, would it?

The letter, yes, I'll send it
for you, I promise you that.

(gentle music)

The trouble is people
are too curious.

You priest, the janitor.

And you, Simona.

I'm sorry about you, really.

A handsome couple, an
impossible, tragic, love affair.

A heart rending farewell letter
in your handwriting, Simona.

Your notes for your thesis came
in very handy in every way.

(gentle music)

Now it's back to my racing
cars and photography.

Thanks for your cooperation.

Goodbye.

(bottle shatters)

(water splashing)

(dog whining)

(dog barking)

(eerie music)

And Lazarus rose from the dead.

I underestimated you priest,
you can work miracles to.

Edgar, listen to me.

I haven't come here to hurt you.

I just want you to
come down with me.

Edgar, no, are you crazy?

Come with me, priest!

Don't!

No!

But you first.

Let go, priest!

No.

What are you afraid of?

In three days you'll rise again.

(men thudding)

Edgar, hold on, it'll be
all right, I promise you.

Come with me, priest.

For the love of God, hold on!

Come on down.

I can't hold you,
I've got to save you!

We'll die together, priest!

Edgar, please!

You're coming with me!

Come on!

I'm not the one that's crazy!

You are!

Edgar, I can't hold on!

Let's go see God, Lenox!

No!

(Edgar thuds)

(dramatic music)

(dramatic music)