All language subtitles for La.endemoniada.(1975)

You're surprising me.

You are the last person who
should worry about a vulgar cult.

Even if the appearance of sacrilege is disturbing to you.

How do you explain them leaving the solid gold candelabra

and taking a cheap chalice?

The thief or thieves were in a hurry. And the darkness prevented them from seeing.

It does not explain the fact, they left a candle in honor of the devil.

This is obviously a challenge and a blasphemy.

This kind of joke is common in these sacrilegious ceremonies.

It's a bit like the
signature of the offender.

A psychiatrist would say that it is
the result of nervous tension.

In this case what matters is

the intention of the person
who stole the chalice.

This person may believe in the
struggle between good and evil.

Why not?

Horror and perversity do exist.
We are surrounded by demonic presences.

Yes of course, but only on the human level.

Don't tell me that a man like you
believes in Black magic or devil worship.

-And the child who has disappeared?
-You're right. This is going too far.

This kidnapping is certainly the work
of a poor old childless woman.

And this? You know very well what it means.

Mandrake root.

I tell you this country
is a demonic hotbed.

-What a joke!
-Excuse me.

Can I come in? It's for a signature.
-Do you mind?

-Please do.
-Come in.

The child will return.

The chalice must be in possession of an unscrupulous dealer. We'll catch the thief.

You'll see.
-But don't excite our good people, please.

Nowadays young people are ready to follow any strange rite. Any eccentricity.

It is more convenient to believe this nonsense.

I have information about a gypsy

who makes love potions and spells.

This may be a good lead.

I'll have her arrested.

And if she knows something I swear
she will talk or I'm boning her alive.

My intention was to prevent a greater evil.

I don't want this poor woman suffering by
my fault or the brutality of your methods.

Do your job and let me do mine.

Even though it must seem cruel to you I
tolerate no vagabond or ruffian in my area.

Dad, I'm going to walk in the garden
with the Miss. Give me a kiss?

Yes.

Say hello.

Hello.
-Suzanne.

Excuse me sir, I asked her not to come in.

It does not matter. Come on Suzanne,
go play outside with the Miss.

Good-bye Sirs. See you soon.

What a lovely child.

Yes.

And I regret not being able
to take care of her as I should.

The death of my wife and my political career require me to leave

her in the hands of the teacher.

You were saying?

Nothing.

You're probably right.

I let myself be carried away by illusions.

You can not complain.

Ace of gold.

I don't like these swords too much.

More swords.

Well, well...

A gentleman.

This is what awaits you.

You two search back here.
You come with me.

We need to find this child.

Here is an arrest warrant
signed by the prefect.

What do you want?

A small interrogatory and everything you know.

Don't touch me. Terrible things could
happen to you. My master protects me.

Pigs!

Come on!

The prefect...

You'll pay for that.

I swear.

Damned! Be damned all!

For the last time,

did you kidnap the son of Mrs Gould?

Many witnesses saw you
walk around their house.

Where is this child?

You'll never know.

Alright.

There's a person here and this story is very personal.

Let him in.

Oh sorry...

You want to come in please?

That one now.

I have given you alms. Do you remember?

Three cufflinks that you wanted to get rid of.

I had nothing else on me at the moment.

I was told...

that you know where my child was.

What is so special about this child?

This is my only child, Madam.

I can't have another one.

Maybe you're also a mother?

Stop this, fool!

Please...

If you know where my child is, let me know.

He is so small.

Answer witch.

You have no feelings?

No, please, don't rush her.
She will talk, I know.

I ask you on my knees if necessary.

She will give me back my boy.

Madam, in God's name, speak.

Don't call me Madam and
don't invoke your God.

I know that it's you that has him. I know. Give him back to me.

I'll give you everything I have.
I'll sell everything.

Tell me what you want.

But give me back my child.

You will not ever see him again.

He will be sacrificed to the great master.

I'll give you everything...

-Go away. Out of my sight.
-Give me back my child, please.

Give me back my child, please.

You're nuts.

We know you're able to sacrifice this child

but we have other ways
to make you talk.

Torture. I could resist that.

You can do nothing against me.

There are other things.

Sure that your magic powers couldn't defend against an injection of pentothal.

You know what it is?

The truth serum.

I won't talk.

Your friend will not be able to help
you when you lose your will

thanks to a chemical product.

Ascatore!

Hi.

How's the little bear?
-It has a bit of temperature, but it will heal.

Give it a spoonful of castor oil.
You'll see, it works magic.

Hello darling. How are you?
-Fine.

Late, as usual.

We are overwhelmed at the newspaper.

So we can never be together?

Tonight I invite you to dinner.
-You said that three months ago.

I know who you are Suzanne.
A very pretty girl.

I scare you?

I must not talk to strangers.

Dad has forbidden me.

It is better that you go away.

And that I keep the gift I brought you?

I don't know you.

I have a doll.

It is called Ascatore.

Show me.

It wants to be your friend.

But it's a secret.

I will give it to you only
if you promise to hide it.

And not show it to anyone.

You'll give it to me?

It's yours.

Swear to me that nobody will see it.

Swear to me.

I swear.

You can only play with it when
you're alone in your room.

We'll hide it here.

Here is Ascatore's necklace.

Only his friends wear it.

If you're asked say you found it.

Don't let anyone take it off.

And don't forget...

It's a secret.

Come on woman.
How can you think such a thing?

You don't trust me?

I cannot believe it.

I want to go home.

-You don't want to paint no more?
-It bores me.

Where did you find this horrible necklace?

Don't touch it!

It's you who are horrible.

Don't you think about going to bed with him all the time?

You are disgusting.

-Hello? -Miss Crawford, is Suzanne
still up by any chance?

No, she's been in bed for more than an hour.

Why did she not tell me goodnight?

It's weird.

She swore she did it as usual.

In truth she was very strange today.

-It's alright, thank you, goodnight.
-Goodnight Mr Barnes.

By hurricanes,

pestilence,

devouring insects,

Satan...

give us strength.

Give us strength.

Prince of sins...

Give us strength.

Suzanne Barnes...

daughter of our executioner.

I order you to violate the laws of nature.

To abuse the purposes of life.

Do the impossible,

Suzanne Barnes...

hate awaits you,

perversion too.

Come...

Come...

Come...

I tell you she looks like another girl.

In her eyes there's a look of hatred and contempt.

-I should talk to her father.
-She is in a bad mood.

She was disgusted by us and
maybe she hates you for it.

Don't worry Anne, it's alright at her age.

It will pass.

This is normal.

Kneel.

Abnegate with all your heart

and courage God,

the father,

the son and the Holy Spirit.

Abnegate baptism and all the
prayers that you know.

I abnegate.

Give yourself body and soul

with strength and power to the devil,

our Lord.

I give myself.

Detach yourself from the hands of God

to give yourself to those
of our master, Lucifer

I give myself.

Here is the princess of the ancients.

How can we know that she is the chosen one?

Give us proof.

It is mother Gauthier.

I come among you to
worship our master.

Lucifer, lord and master.

I recognize you as a master...

and as a prince. I promise to
obey you blindly to do evil.

To spread confusion and hatred.

And if I fail in my duty

I promise to offer my life like you did.

Miss Suzanne?

Miss? It's time.

Where are you?

Breakfast. The day is beautiful.

Shit!

I don't know what is wrong with her.

Leave us alone please.

Yes Miss.

What is it with these ways? Usually
you're not a rude or capricious little girl.

Go play with your boyfriend
and leave me alone.

We must perform a hard repression.

This is the only way to
maintain peace

and tranquility

that we've always had in this area.

The usual formula and then I add something personal in the end.

Sorry Mr Barnes, am I disturbing?

No, come in.

Type it all neatly.

I must tell you about an urgent problem.

What is it?

I am very concerned.
Suzanne is a lovely girl.

I mean ... she was.

She was?

She underwent an inexplicable change.

She seems obsessed with ...
I don't know how to explain it.

This is related to sex?

Yes. Something brutal.

She uses obscene words.

None of her friends
could have taught her.

And the violence she has shown.

Stop, stop or I'll tell my
brother, you idiots.

What's happening to her?

Hello father Juan.

Hello Anne.

-How are you dear?
-Fine.

I see you read the news.

Yes. But these are not things for you.

-I know what happened.
-Suzanne!

This is the truth.

What are you talking about?

Girls know everything.

Yes I see that. Including these
horrors committed by a madman.

If it does not concern me why don't we go away?

Excuse her. She is impossible these days.

A moment.

What do you want?

What's happening to you?

I'll be right back.

It is true that you cannot lie?

-No, and neither can you.
-But the priests even less.

Yes, of course.

So if I ask you a question you'll
have to give me an answer.

If I can of course yes.

You can. Of course you can.

And if you cannot it means
that you don't want.

Ask your question.

Do the priests have what other men have?

What do you refer to?

Sex.

Who speaks to you of this?

Answer me. Do they or don't?

They are like all men.

Then you have girlfriends, right?

Why are you talking like this?

You don't want to answer?

These are things you learn.

We must learn to suppress our desires.

-You too?
-Yes.

So it means that you're a fool and a coward.

What did you say to the father?

Answer me.

What do you care?

Juan, wait...,

I want to talk.
-They're waiting for us.

-You're not following us?
-Just a second.

We could not put it off another time?

I have to do it now.

Well, I'm listening.

What happened to you?

Since you came back I find you odd.

Last summer you were running after me.
You did not part from me.

We've been friends forever.

Why don't you reply to my letters?

-You're mad at me?
-No, no, it's not that.

All my friends were already
saying that we were engaged.

There's a another woman.

No.

Then?

Forgive me Esther.
I have not been loyal.

You admit it.

You have another girlfriend.

No, I tried to get away from you because ...

Because in the meantime
my thoughts have changed.

You surely have a reason.

I want to be a priest.

You?

I'll join the seminar.

You are sure this is what you want to do?

Yes Esther.

Meanwhile the good people of the country
don't dare face the darkness

from whence arises the monster who with fangs can reduce the body

of an innocent child.

That is the question we ask.
Will we have the answer?

Signed William Grant.

This is a direct attack against
a leading citizen, kid.

Your girlfriend does not work with him?
-Yes, and then? What is the relationship?

The crazy old woman is dead and now they say a small child was martyrized. It's not enough?

One might think that you've got something personal against Barnes.

He is the kind of boss who
flirts with his secretaries.

So don't publish it if you are afraid of reprisals but don't mix my fianc�e in this.

-Hey blondie.
-Yes.

First page, two columns.

Alright.

With a good picture of the corpse of the kid.

-Make the injuries visible.
-Very well.

That's journalism boy.

Grip, precision and dynamite!

No.

You've already suffered enough.

It is better that you don't open it.

I want to see my son now.

For the last time.

I want to see him before
we bury him forever.

She has the right to see him.

Who could be so evil?

Let's go.

Helena, come upstairs immediately!

What's the matter?

I don't like being yelled at.
You're not the boss.

Why did you leave the windows open?

Toads came from the garden.
They invaded the room.

You see? Everything will be
destroyed by your negligence.

But what is this?
What's going on?

Open the door!

Open up Suzanne!

I tell you to open!

What happened to her that she might
suffer such a transformation?

First, the language and the oversights.

And now this kind of incomprehensible attack.

I understand that you're scared but

there are treatments for
this type of anomaly.

Tell me something please?

What are your deducing from
your talk with her?

This is something
disconcerting Mr Barnes.

Your daughter is a very mature girl.

Suzanne's always seemed a very common girl.

Even in regard to education.

Well she spoke to me in several languages.

In ancient Greek, for example,

in Latin

and a language that was totally
unknown to me but

that could be Sanskrit.

But what are saying Dr?

You're talking about Suzanne?

She was unable to learn French.

It is not only that

but a kind of burlesque force,
mocking...

Very impertinent.

Your daughter questioned me about biology,

higher mathematics

and also about ancient cultures.

I fear Mr. Barnes that your daughter
has considered me as a hateful ignorant

judging by her laughter.

It's impossible.

No mental change can...

Doctor come! The little girl...

Prepare a syringe of morphine quickly.

I will not let you inject poison in me, whore!

It's just a tranquilizer Suzanne.
Don't scare your father.

You mean that I don't scare you,

poor ignorant who knows nothing.

Your science is nothing but shit!

Want me to tell you what you did this morning?

You sent flowers to Mrs. Playton,

the famous widow, to convince her to
hire you in a large clinic.

Miss, let's do it now!

Out of my sight old skin. Don't approach.
Don't touch me. Don't even dare!

Miss Anna. Look what I just found.

What did you do with the furniture?

Are you crazy?

It's not me...

They moved by themself.

What is this?

How weird...

Doctor,

I don't understand why you asked me to attend this meeting.

You don't believe in the supernatural.
But I think the powers of superstition

and trauma can lead to a fanatic education.

In Suzanne's transformation there's a
religious background. It's obvious.

You cannot assume that other
people, other beings

speak through Suzanne's mouth.

Demonic possession?

It reminds me of times of ignorance and fear.

I absolutely deny it.

Today science explains everything.

Almost everything Dr.

Evil power is real. Satan needs people and things to...

manifest.

In the canonical literature,

in the literature of all times,

Satan's name

evokes vice, evil, hatred.

Particularities absolutely human.

When today we can scientifically prove

that an electron transits at the same time through two holes

positioned on the same plane

anything else next to that can
be accepted as perfectly natural.

And how would you explain in a
natural way Suzanne's case?

Epilepsy, drugs,

schizophrenia.

Hypnosis causes muscle states

impossible to repeat when
the patient is awake.

And the phenomenon of polyglotisme?

The amazing cultural knowledge
in a girl of this age?

We know that genes have memory.

The language knowledge, cultural knowledge,

are usually inherited from an ancestor,

remain hidden

and appear following an
adequate mental effect.

It's like...

It's like the feeling of having been
somewhere, to know a place, a landscape.

It can be inherited memories,
revealed through dreams, through time.

Are you referencing the anima mundi
of Platonic philosophy?

Something similar.
This is what Gide called ...

You're talking about my daughter,
not a guinea pig!

I want to know if I should consider her abnormal or ...

For the moment it is too early
to establish a diagnosis.

We've set aside the possibility of cerebral pathology caused by a tumor, for example.

I want a neurologist to give her an electro-encephalogram.

Please Mr Barnes let me consult an expert.

In Satanism?

Perhaps an exorcist?

Sit down, please.

Come on Father

Today there's light to
illuminate the darkness.

We no longer fear. And you know that all
this is fear of nature, disease, death.

Your possessed of two centuries ago would
have been cured with a good tranquilizer.

Don't be so sure.

Your tranquilizers will never give life
back to this destroyed child.

It is precisely this fact that has led this young girl to a psychopathological crisis.

I want you to do something please.

Medicine or exorcism.

I don't care whether she is insane or
she has made a pact with the devil.

I want neither magical nor
logical explanation.

We must end this horror.

I insist on a detailed
analysis of a neurologist.

What of the girl during this?
-She should return home with her toys.

She'll be in her usual atmosphere.

She will not necessarily be at ease
but she will not be in danger.

Something happened?

We found this in one of Suzanne's doll.

I think it represents the devil.

It could be a kind of warning or a curse.

It's very strange.

Everything is strange in this house.

Excuse me Mrs. could you show me the way
to the house of the three sisters?

That house on the opposite sidewalk.

-Thank you.
-Tell me?

You're not going inside, are you?

I must. I was called urgently.
Why do you say that?

It's not a house of very good reputation.

If they need me I have to go.

Do what you want. I've warned you.

Thank you anyway.

Afternoon.

I'm father Juan. I was called earlier.

Yes, come in. I did not know she was Catholic.

She never told me

but she insisted that I call you.
She is a good girl.

She married badly. Then she went with other men. She became a widow and then she returned with other men.

You know how it goes.

I understand.
She is very ill?

I guess so.

Last night she drank a bottle of gin.

And she doesn't eat.

Believe me, she's never been so bad.

Please.

Thank you.

They told me that you need me.

You did not expect to see me again, huh?

And even less here.

I took time to call you.

It hurt me.

But I needed to see you.

And that you see me like this.

What do you want from me?

That you admire your work.

Because you cannot forget

that I was the young girl
that you loved once.

You remember that?

You offered it to
me when we met.

I was charming,

happy

and I had so many illusions.

You know what I have become?

A prostitute.

A whore who sells herself for
a handful of bills.

Look at me.

Raise your eyes.

Have the courage to see
what you did to me.

Don't blame me.

It is you who chose your path.

I had a choice?

You abandoned me without asking
what I could become.

It was my vocation, Esther.

And me?

Did you once think you
were ruining my life? No.

You are safe.

Your church protects you.

Until now

because now

you have me on your conscience.

And when I sleep with a vicious pig

I throw on your shoulders

the responsibility of my fault.

And it will...

It will be my revenge.

The only one.

I would like to make your sins mine

but it is you who has to repent.

There is still time.
Calm yourself.

You can change your life.

And you would forgive me?

Yes Esther.

Abandon the priesthood.

Let's leave together far from here.

I will be what you want me to be.

No woman can love you like me.

You know that's impossible.

Don't leave me again.

You don't understand me.

Yes...

Of course I understand.

You're selfish, a hypocrite

who's destroyed me

and has no compassion.
You ruined my mind.

-Esther, I ...
-Go away.

I told you to go!

Thank you for coming.

Let's put aside your sensationalist
conception of journalism.

The only thing that interests me now is my daughter.

I understand you.

Where'd you get that the disease
of Suzanne could be a revenge?

This seems like a response to the
harshness with which you apply justice.

You arrested this old woman.

Since her death these mysterious phenomena started.

Witchcraft? You too?

I don't believe in magic of course

but Suzanne could have been
given a certain drug.

I fear that this is not only her health

but also Suzanne's life is in danger.
-Let's not exaggerate.

As a journalist he sometimes lets his imagination run wild.

I want us to forget our differences.

Begin a truce.

Don't post anything that could
affect my daughter.

Okay Mr Barnes

but only for Suzanne.

Thank you.

Apart from medical treatment
what else do you think we can do?

Intensify Police investigations.

Have someone watch Suzanne.

Great care must be taken at home.
Monitor the telephone.

The phone also?

Yes, they can influence her
through messages.

Ok.

I'll watch the house.

Well, if Mr. Barnes is permitting of course.

Yes, do it.

All right.

What does this dirty cop do?

Why's he watching me?

Your father was worried about you.

The only thing that interests him is his political career.

And other things that you know very well.

Don't say that.
Your father is a wonderful man.

You must know.

After all, you get on well with him.

Don't play innocent.
I heard you in the office.

You haven't had enough of
the journalist? You are pigs!

Tomorrow no walk in the park.

What are you still doing with that crap
around your neck? I told you to throw it.

I am getting tired of you, slut!

Let me go!

Goodnight Miss.

Good-bye. Goodnight.
-Good-bye.

-Hello?
-May I speak with Mr Grant?

Who's calling?

Anne Crawford.

A second please.

It is your great love.

Hi Anne.

Sorry to bother you. I need to see
you right away. This is very important.

Now? We're about to finish the edition.
I have a lot of work.

Forget the newspaper for once.

I'm in danger.

I cannot go to your office.
We should not be seen together.

If you love me go to the
park in half an hour.

I'll wait next to the Sphinxes.

Don't forget to come darling.

Excuse me father.

I didn't want to interrupt you.

At your home I was told that
you were still in the church.

I wanted to talk to you.

Well.

I'm listening.

You guys are famous.

Us? Who do you mean?

Catholic priests.

Isn't it true that they have the faculties to perform exorcisms?

For that it's necessary that
someone is initially possessed.

I think that...

I think that Suzanne Barnes is in this case.

I firmly believe it.

And how can you be so sure?

I saw furniture move by itself.

I felt a terrible cold in a heated room.

I felt disgusting smells.

And above all I heard someone
talking who was inside Suzanne.

Someone obscene and evil.

And I also saw an evil look
in the eyes of the girl.

Yes, I think she is possessed.

You agree to such a fact.

However I have many doubts.

The Catholic Church recognizes possession
only in some very specific cases.

What evidence do you need?

Science must prove all its resources.

It must prove it's not hysteria,

schizophrenia and of course simulation.

And arrive at the conclusion that the
facts are beyond comprehension.

I am not hysterical and I
don't need to pretend.

But I am absolutely sure I attended
supernatural phenomena.

Do something father.

Miss you must try everything.
I make reference to official science.

Then it'll be necessary that I request special permission from my superiors.

But I warn you that all priests are
not able to do an exorcism.

It takes experience in the
field and great authority.

You came to me my love.

But this is Anne's voice!

-God almighty!
-Don't name it!

How is it possible?

Don't ask questions. The important
thing is that we are alone

and that we love each other.

Get off me!

My love, kiss me.

You will love me, like it or not.

You will be mine.

I knew that at the end
you would yield.

Kiss me.

I told you to kiss me.

Pig!

You kiss Anne though.

A real man you are

but it didn't serve you.

It didn't.

I would say that this bestiality has
something to do with a sexual aberration.

Like the death of the boy and old woman and the desecration of the church.

If we establish a relationship one
can think of a dangerous madman

or something more intentional.

No, the old gypsy let herself die.

She was not the victim.

I think we are dealing
with a case of Satanism.

Don't try to escape reality with fantasy.

This boy had denounced the
inefficiency of the authorities.

He was brave and determined.
That's why he died.

The murderer

has lots of imagination and sown here and there gruesome details to lead us on false trails.

William died for calling a spade a spade.

My newspaper will constantly denounce

the laxism of the authorities
towards crime.

The police did what they could.

The illogicalness of the situation
makes the task even more difficult.

But you didn't find anyone.

No detention. No suspicions.

I will find him. Don't doubt it.

-Hello?
-Can I speak to Mr Grant?

From whom?

From Anne Crawford.

A second please.

It is your great love.

It was the conversation?
Do you recognize your voice?

Exactly. I didn't know we were being listened to.

Here is the transcript of the dialogue.

Do you want to check?

-That is correct.
-Please sign.

Thank you very much,
we're done for today.

But we need your presence in court.

-I am at your disposal. Call me
when you need me. -Thank you very much.

Bring the other.

Will you come in Miss?

Sit down.

Hello?

Excuse me if I bother you.

I need to see you soon,
it is very important.

Now? We're to finish the edition.
I have a lot of work.

Forget the newspaper for once.

I'm in danger.

I cannot go to your office.
We should not be seen together.

If you love me you'll go to the park in half an hour.

I'll wait next to the Sphinxes.

Be there my love.

Do you recognize your voice?

I don't know. I don't understand.

I did not call William.

I never said that.

Such an attitude will get you nowhere.

Admit this is your voice.

Miss Crawford it's better if you accept
it and sign this declaration.

You called your fiance. Or don't you
recognize his voice either?

Yes, it is him. And the
woman's voice may resemble mine.

I don't know. I don't know my own voice.
But I did not call William last night.

You mean someone imitated your voice?

It's possible. How could I know?

You told us you went to the Catholic Church.

But on the other hand you are Anglican.

Could you explain?

-I wanted to talk to father Juan.
-At this hour?

It was an urgent problem.

Can you tell me?

It is about Suzanne.

The daughter of Mr Barnes.

What happened with this young crazy girl?

What compelled you to go see a priest at 9 in the evening?

I think...

-I think she is possessed.
-What?

Well, let's forget this for now.

You told me that you stayed
15 minutes with the priest.

-What did you do after?
-I've already said it.

-I stopped in the garden.
-For what reason?

To think.

Everything is so confusing.

I can see that.

When you walked into the garden,
the officer was still there?

No. I only saw him when I left the house.

All this is very clear.
I'm sure it is your voice.

And I think that the experts we'll consult will confirm this.

Miss, let's get this over with,
did you call your boyfriend?

Yes or no?

I didn't call him. I didn't even
see him last night. I swear.

I brought you something.

Suzanne,

what are you doing here?

-How could you?
-I know that you love him very much.

I know that you love him.

My little girl.

-Why did you let this child come in?
-She is the daughter of Mr Barnes.

Even though she's the daughter of the Minister of Finance...

She is not allowed to come in as if nothing's happened. Little girl, please go.

I'm going.

I have many things to do. Goodbye.

Goodbye sweetheart. Be nice.

Don't annoy your father during my absence.

Wait!

What did you say your name is?

Suzanne.

How many times should I tell you?

Let's play a funny game. You want?

I don't have time for this nonsense.

I'm asking small questions and you
answer me quickly. Do you want to?

You want to interrogate me, huh?

Well, there's a bit of that.

We play?

Don't waste your time.
What do you want to know?

That stain, on your pocket, what is it?

Ah, that stain...

It's blood. Don't you see?

I'm Commissioner Morrison, the stupidest man in the region.

It's my voice.

What happened?

Stop drinking Mr Barnes.

Your need to keep a clear mind.
You must remain lucid.

We face a powerful and cruel enemy.

You still believe this is the work of the devil?

Now more than ever.

Suzanne could not commit such a
monstrosity of her own will.

This is absurd.
They kidnapped her, I am sure.

Where can she be now?

What are the police doing?

They will find her. don't worry.
We must give them time.

Yes, but what will happen to her?

Excuse me. A servant gave me
this ring for father Juan.

A young woman who died this morning
at the hospital left it to you.

You remember that?

By the ring of Solomon...

Mother Gauthier...

I beg you to come here to help me.

Mother Gauthier....

Appear!

Appear!

Mother Gauthier...

I'm Suzanne.

No.

You're the princess of the ancients.

I am the daughter of the politician Barnes.

You are Mother Gauthier.

I will be when the time comes.

Why have you called me?

We must celebrate a sacrifice.

-The sisters want another meeting.
-They will have it.

We need a child born without baptism.

This is not your work.

-Just call your sisters.
-When will it be?

Tonight. In an hour.

At your orders.

Miss Suzanne, but you were not ...

-Where is my aunt?
-Who is it?

-It's me my aunt.
-Suzanne! At this hour?

-How are you? -I'm alright.
I've never felt so good.

Everyone is looking for you.
Your father is furious.

-How's my cousin?
-He's okay...

But tell me about you. What happened to
you? -Have you already baptized him?

Your cousin? No.

-You gave us the jitters. Why'd you leave?
-Can I see him?

Of course.

Of course.

Go into his room but don't make noise.
He must not wake up.

I wish your uncle John was there.

He would know what to do now. And he
would restore your fathers courage.

But you know he does not miss
any meeting of his alumni.

He will be back in three hours.

You're not gonna call Dad?

Yes Suzanne, I will call him immediately.

Why are you wasting so much time?

Yes I'll give him a phone.

I am stunned. So many horrible
things happened.

She is with the child.

Well, make it fast.

Susan, where have you gone?

My god, the child!

Hello? Give me the politician Barnes.
Please make it fast.

-don't come, it's too much for today.
-You should get some sleep.

I need to see Suzanne, you know?
I can't go to sleep.

It is likely that the small girl ignores everything.

If you worry so much it is
better that you come with us.

You, don't follow us. Go south.

Lucifer, lord and master.

I recognize you as my master and my prince.

I promise to obey you blindly
while I live.

To do evil and spread confusion.

Stop! Stop!

Suzanne, stop!

Stop in the name of God!

You're gonna die, nosy pig!

Remove it.
Fight on equal footing, coward!

don't hide behind it. Dare to face me!

Back to the hell where you came from, Satan!

You cannot forget that
I am the one you once loved.

I was happy,

full of illusions.

No.

You're not Esther.

You're not mistaking me.

I'm dead and I took refuge here.

Don't reject me.

You always hurt me.

Leave me alone. Go away.

You were my only love.

You know it.

I'm asking you.

For all the misery that you gave me...

leave me alone

and go away.

No you're not Esther.

You're an infernal spirit.
You try to deceive me.

Be gone Satan!

Be gone!

I am free.

She's gone.

She let me die in peace.

timings : meatisgood
translation : aloysius70 + Senor Zitos