All language subtitles for Love.Has.Many.Faces.1965.WEBRip.1080p.DD2.0.x264.eng

(GIRL SINGING)

* I always thought romance
a song and a dance

* A chance for fun

* I said, "Love has many faces

* "And I mean to kiss every one"

* I always used to say

* "I'll take the bouquet

* "Not just one rose"

* "Survey the field,"
I told my fickle heart

* "Remember love has many faces"

* "Play the field,"
I told my fickle heart

* "Remember love comes and goes"

* That's how it used to be
until you smiled at me

* And then I knew

* That not any of the many faces

* Was love

* Till I looked at you

* Till I looked at you

(INAUDIBLE)

RICCARDO: He rented a little boat,
and he rowed straight out to sea.

The boatman remembers what he said.

He wanted to find
where the sun went down.

Yeah, well, it's a hell of a trip.
I could've told him that.

But I can't tell you
anything, Lieutenant.

You surprise me.

The beach boys call you and
senora Jordon, "The Summit."

They come to you
for help, for advice.

It is true, senora, that you knew
Billy Andrews before your marriage?

Everybody knows everybody in this town.
It's a can of worms.

But some worms are closer
than the others, no?

Why would Billy Andrews want to die?

I knew a guy once.

Splattered his brains all over
the ceiling, and left a note.

"To my mother, my affection.
To my landlady, my regrets.

"And to the rest
of the world, nuts."

(SPITS)

I always figured that pretty
well settled it for everybody.

We found no note.

Only this trinket on his wrist.

"Billy, love is thin ice."

Our report will read,
"Death by drowning.

"Possible suicide.
Motive unknown."

What about his relatives?
They been notified yet?

RICCARDO: His tourist card
gives nothing but his name.

And so, the City of Acapulco
will bury this boy.

We'll bury him.

In style.
Like we do everything else.

I'll handle it, Lieutenant.

RICCARDO: You are very generous.

Senora.

Senor.

(BOAT ENGINE STARTING)

"Love is thin ice," huh?

Always bigger
than life, huh, Kit?

That kid didn't drown.
He was frozen to death.

All right.
I gave him the bracelet.

And I saw a lot of him, yes.

At close quarters, right?

But that was over a year ago, Pete.
Before we were married.

I never lied about it, did I?

No.

You told me.
I'll give you that.

I know your track record.

And I know yours.

But those are past
track records!

You knew I was seeing him.

We'd have a drink, and...

And then what did you have?

Nothing.
Nothing but talk.

I... I tried to help him.

And that's all.
Not quite all.

He's dead.

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

Choice.

A new shipment.
A little overripe. But choice.

Lesson number one,
that's the best kind.

Irene.
Mmm?

How old do I look?

The... The truth
or what he'd tell you?

The truth.

Hmm... Late 30s.

Honey, when somebody asks you
to tell them the truth,

always lie.

And if you're gonna lie,
make it a big one.

All right.
32, and that's as low as I'll go.

(CHUCKLING)
That's as low as you can get.

Yeah, we'll give them a couple of minutes.
Let them savor us.

You know, I think my psychiatrist
is now out of a job.

He told me what my problem was.

And I've just found
the solution.

Senores.

HANK: Well, here we go again.

Will you try again to remember
something that might help me?

(SIGHING)
You know something?

You remind me of my old man.

Billy had a tight lip, sir.
He... He never talked much.

Found out nothing, huh?

From your friends, the Jordons?
Very little.

Did it ever strike you that

some people only tell you
what they want you to know?

As you do?

It would give me great pleasure
to pick up your tourist card.

MAN: Hey, Hank, Chuck!

Oh, it's too bad I'm not illegal.
Just immoral.

GIRL: Come on, Hank.
We're going to play volleyball.

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

Sir?

Just a reminder.
And not to you.

I said you are a guest
in my country.

Do not spit on the floor.

C'est la guerre.

MAN: Atta boy, let's go!

That's it.

Whence, dear leader?

In from the Titanic?
Or down from Mount Sinai?

What commandment
did we break this time?

Thanks for sending Andrade
around to see us.

Anytime.

Hey, that couldn't be the same jacket
and pants you wore two years ago?

It is.
And they are.

Well, force yourself to get
some new ones, old buddy.

You lower the tone around here.

Billy's funeral will be
Thursday, 4:00.

CHUCK: We'll be there.

We all want to chip in
and take care of it, but...

About all we could scrape up
was enough to bury a bird.

Yeah, a small bird.

People come high.

Or do I mean they go high?

They go.
CHUCK: Yeah.

And what did you know about him?

Well, a lot more
than we told Andrade.

Ain't that right,

old buddy?

What was that look
supposed to mean?

Huh?

Well, that's...
That's just old Pete

saying to you,
"Yankee, go home."

And for me,
to stay away from Kit.

But Kit being Kit,
and me being me...

I guess nobody
loves me this morning.

Not yet.

They'll still be there
after the funeral.

Lesson number two,
strike while hot.

I'll take the lion.
You take the lamb.

What do you think they're
saying about us?

I'm afraid it's something like,
"Take your pick."

Good morning.
We come bearing gifts.

Ah!
Oh, thank you.

Do either of you
young ladies speak Spanish?

No.
Mmm-mmm.

Oh, that's a pity.
We were gonna pay you a compliment.

Well, pay it in English.

Well, it doesn't translate.

You're very, very lovely golfas.

(CHUCKLES)

Irene, he's just called us
two lovely tramps on the town.

Well, now!

I thought you didn't
speak Spanish.

Why? Because
I said so? Naive.

(CHUCKLES)

Sitzen sie.

Haven't I seen you around?

It's possible.
I've been there.

Thank you.
HANK: Waikiki?

Try again.

Florida? Malibu?

Fire Island?

Just someone like me.

You've been there, too.
I mean, around?

Yeah. Yeah, I make the beaches.

I can't stay away
from the water.

I told you you'd worked that
golfas thing once too often, Hank.

We apologize.
HANK: Not I.

No, sir. Not on my
father's dying words.

Do you know what he said to me?

He said, "Son,
never forget this.

"Always treat
a tramp like a lady.

"And a lady, like a tramp."

Well, have a drink and tell us
more about your father.

What did you say his name was?
Oscar Wilde?

(CHUCKLING)

(HONKING)

(DOG BARKING)

Oh, Maria, cafe, por favor.

MARIA: Si, senora.

It's all lined up.

What the undertaker
advertises as...

(SPEAKS IN SPANISH)

A fine funeral.

Anyway, I spent
a lot of your dollars.

Thank you.

Hey!

Ramoncito!

Hey!

Bravo! Bravo!
Es bueno!

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

Don't hold that too tight.
It'll burn your hand. Hmm?

(RAMON SPEAKING SPANISH)

Si! We go to the beach
on Saturday.

(SPEAKS SPANISH)

Saturday.

I know you told me not to bring
my grandson here, senora,

but I had no one to
leave him with at home.

(SPEAKS SPANISH)

You know why I don't want
Ramon here, don't you?

Sure. So let's drop it.

All right, it's dropped.

Again.

You didn't always
despise money so much.

I don't despise it now.

Only sometimes it makes me gag.

Like a little while ago.

Walk in. Walk out.

Buy a coffin. While the guy your
wife bought it for just lies there.

Pete...

Present.
And accounted for.

Are you?

You'll never believe me about Billy.

A guy like Billy should have
been out of bounds to you.

Anywhere. Anytime.
He's one of those helpless ones.

But how do you know
until it's over?

You want my rule?
When you don't know, you don't start.

To us.

God bless our happy home.

Happy. Happy. Happy.

(RECITING IN LATIN)

(SPEAKING IN SPANISH)

Soda. Soda.

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

You put it on their bill.

(EXCLAIMS IN SPANISH)

Here, this one's for you.

Gracias, seno Hank.

HANK: I wonder when
it's going to sink.

MARGOT: What?
HANK: The Titanic.

If I had a boat
like Kit Jordon...

I'd go down with you, baby.
Right to the briny deep.

CHUCK: I got a feeling
it's not going to sink.

The Jordons, I mean,
the Titanic.

What's going
to keep them afloat?

He will. He's solid.

Solid.

(LAUGHS)
Solid, why?

Because he doesn't
spend his wife's money?

You know, I think...

I think it shows great
lack of character.

(CHUCKLING)
Silly.

Okay, so where
do you want to go?

Anywhere that isn't here.

I need to be somewhere else.

What about the apartment in Paris?

Madrid?

You want to open
the house in Saint Moritz?

What about the boat?

Oh, hell, we're on the boat.

Well, what else do you own?

(SIGHING)

Suppose you could always go
to your safety-deposit box.

You're always right on target,
aren't you, baby?

Sorry. That was a low blow.

Well, I'm going to have the rest
of my brandy on the beach.

Okay, Pedro, you want to
bring the launch around?

Why, Lieutenant?

I do not know why.

All this tells me is that
Billy loved someone who,

maybe didn't love him.

You must turn your
back on this, senorita.

Must I? How?

You know, Irene, I think I'll
send home for my furniture.

I don't want to ever
go back there again.

I do. I got the lamb, remember?

Ooh! Look-ey there.

Get me a little of that and I'll send
home for my furniture, piano and all.

Hi, Pete.

Hello, Fredrico.
Hi.

MAN: Hello, Kit.

(SIGHS)

Thanks, Juan.

(SPEAKS SPANISH)

Mind reader.

The first ones
I'm going to invite

are Manuel and don Julian.

Fine.
I like bullfighters and bull-raisers.

What are you gonna
invite them to?

Mmm?

To my party.
The one I just thought up.

For tomorrow afternoon.

Will you come
to my party, darling?

I went to the one Tuesday,
and the one last week.

When there are people around,
we don't zing, zing, zing each other.

That's right.

We just drink,
drink, drink more.

Thanks.

Here... Let me take this.

Hey, hey, hey, hey.
Take it easy.

Lesson number four,
a check's a sleeping dog.

Let it lie.

Everywhere we go,
there's a sleeping dog.

But then, I adore dogs.

Sure. A woman's best friend.

Stay cool, huh?

Chuck, tell me something.

Why did you reach
for that check?

Me? Hmm.

I was always taught to treat
tramps and ladies alike.

How?

Like ladies.
(CHUCKLING)

Oh. That's not what I meant.

Well, hello, happy people.

You comfortable?

Have a drink.

Wonderful taste.

I think you've had
enough of that, Kit.

Enough for you or enough for me?

You don't really want to
pour that, do you, fellow?

Well, now, fellow, I don't know
whether I want to or not.

Do I, Kit?

Well, kitten, it's your brandy.

It's my brandy, fellow.

JUAN: Senor Jordon.

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

Who is she, Juan?

A guest at the hotel, senora.

She gives the name
Carol Lambert.

Turista second class,
but not bad.

Want that drink?

It's still his brandy,
even when his back is turned.

Especially then.

Miss Lambert?

Mr. Jordon.

Won't you sit down, please?
Thank you.

Well, you know my name.
Should I have known yours?

I don't suppose so, no.

Lieutenant Andrade told me that
you'd paid for Billy's funeral.

I like to pay for my own.

Or what I thought was my own.

How'd you find out about it?
Andrade track you down?

No.

When Billy went away,
he wrote to me.

Then he stopped writing.

He didn't answer
any of my letters.

So, I came down to find him.

Do you think Billy
killed himself?

Why?

Do you any good to know?

Perhaps harm.

But when someone close to you
does something like that,

you've got to find out why.

You wonder,
did you let him down?

If you found out
you did, you'll suffer.

But then, maybe
you ought to suffer.

Isn't that what
you're doing now?

Thank you, Mr. Jordon.

I'm curious about something, Kit.
Level with me, huh?

I know why he married you,

but I'll be damned if I know
why you married him.

Simple. He married me
because I was rich.

Yeah. We all know that.
But what's your reason?

Because he was richer.

How?

Oh, he...
He makes me feel safe.

(CHUCKLING)
Oh, that's sweet.

Hank, honey, y'all want to help me
perfect my crawl stroke again?

Tell you what, baby.

You go ahead and get wet.

If I'm not there in five minutes,
you start without me. Hmm?

What happens if he doesn't
come home some night?

Well, he always has.

Well, any night could be
the night he doesn't.

If that ever happens,
you know what I suggest?

Me.

You might fill the days,
but never the nights.

What shift did old Billy work?

You know something, Hank?

You're 90% man, and 10% rat.

Any time you want
the 90%, just reach.

I'd break my arm first.

Who's the new face?

Billy Andrews' girl.

She's quite a citizen.

A citizen from where?

Our own, our native land.

Where they still do things...

...like this.

She wants to pay
for his funeral.

First National Bank of Detroit.

Well, down here,
we do things like this!

Oh! Oh, honey!

Oh, she just tore up a little bit
of our heart, huh, Pete?

Let's go, Kit.

Where are we going?

Kit and I are going home.

Yeah, well, as they say
at the racetrack,

"Always declare yourself in.

"All they can do
is declare you out."

Well, declare yourself out.
Way out.

You know, Pete,

there are moments like just
now with Hank, when...

When you make me feel that I...

That I have value!

(HORN BLARING)

KIT: Look out!

(VENDOR SPEAKING SPANISH)

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

(VENDOR MUTTERING IN SPANISH)

You know you almost
killed that old man?

Move over.

Darling,

please, please
don't ever leave me.

Leave you?

For who?

KIT: You know, the very best
thing about brandy is,

it makes you numb from here up,

but not numb from here down.

(SIGHING)
And that's good.

Because...

Up here,
there's nothing but trouble.

Darling.

She's a Sunbonnet Sue, Pete.

Like the girl you left behind.

Who're you talking about?

Billy's girl.
Whatever her name is.

She's one of the helpless ones.

The kind you don't fool with.
According to you.

Let's go up, huh?

Oh, but it's such
a long, long way.

Do you think I should
put in an elevator?

You got me.

(KIT CHUCKLING)

(CHUCKLING)

Oh, I didn't spill a drop.

Great balancing act.

Now...

About that other girl.

You know how to change
the subject, don't you?

I had a good teacher.

Stay right there.

(DOOR CLOSES)

(DOORBELL BUZZING)

Why did Billy Andrews
walk out on you?

None of your business.

(KICKS DOOR)

To sort himself out?

To think?

To plan the all-electric life

with the easy payments that
get harder as life goes on?

You sound as if you'd said
that to someone yourself once.

Yeah, I said that to
someone myself once.

Her name was Helen.

She was a redhead.

But she was lucky.
I never wrote.

Tell me,

what did Billy say
in his last letter?

He said, "I've finally found
what I've been looking for.

"A nice wide place
in the road, to wait."

Well, that's good.

That's damn good.
Why didn't you just leave it at that?

Like you did?

How do you know what I did?

How does anybody know
what anybody does?

We've got a hell
of a fraternity.

Our members have washed up
on beaches all over the world,

and all of us are the same.

No.

Some of us are different.

Some of us are worse.

Carol,

get out of here fast.

(DOOR OPENING)

Lovely view, isn't it?

I hadn't noticed.

Oh, you really ought to.

You came down here about
Billy Andrews, didn't you?

There are no secrets in this sand pile,
Miss Lambert.

Billy was my friend.

I... I liked him.

I've been waiting for
someone to say that.

Would you like to sit down?

Thank you.

How many bulls will you
have for this season?

Well, I have eight corridas.

Four from the provinces
and four from Mexico City.

And one is for me.
Ah!

So, I hope you can come...

Kit, will you come here a minute?
I'd dedicate a bull to you,

and cut ears
and tail, all for you.

You're very sweet.
I'll be there.

Excuse me.
Certainly.

(ALL TALKING INDISTINCTLY)

I'll show you how we do it.

Oh, I bet you...

Okay, honey, now don't
lean too far forward.

(BOISTEROUS TALKING)

GIRL: Pay the price!
You lost!

Get the blindfold.

Wait a minute,
I got a better idea.

I'm gonna show you
a little trick I learned

when I worked in a carnival
in Tea Tuck, Indiana.

One, two, three, go.
(MAN YELLING)

(ALL LAUGHING)
HANK: Blindfold you.

Come on, baby, come on.

HANK: Captain Teddy,
you take over.

What are you going to do to me?

Honey, don't you
worry about a thing.

It's all gonna heal up in a week.
(LAUGHING)

You should have been a hangman.

You got all
the instincts for it.

Well, hi, pretty lady.
Welcome to nothing land.

You might have told me
what I was getting in to.

Well, there's always room
for one more at Kit's.

Or a hundred.
Nobody counts them.

(GIRL SHRIEKING)

No!
MAN: Come on.

Well, if you lose the toss,
you have to walk the plank.

It's pirate stuff.
Pieces of Eight party.

(PEOPLE EXCLAIMING)

And there goes one of the pieces.
Come on.

Nobody's gonna bite you.

Mrs. Jordon, Miss Lambert.

How do you do?

Well, she's all yours.

Won't you sit down?

No, thank you.
I'd rather stand.

I can see you better.

And is that what
you came here for?

Yes.

And to ask you a question.

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

A drink?

No, I...

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

Well, now that you've seen me...

I think Billy didn't have
a chance with you.

What did you want
from him anyway?

Less than he wanted of me.

You mean you didn't love him?

That depends upon
what you call love.

I know what you call love.

But if it's thin ice,
it isn't love.

Oh, it can be, Miss Lambert.

You didn't know him.

(SCORNFULLY)
And you did?

In such a short while?

Yes. I'm sorry, but yes.

You don't feel responsible
at all, do you?

Not to you!

Lieutenant Andrade gave me this.

And someone else told me
you gave it to Billy.

Wouldn't you like to have it back?
Just for kicks?

(SCOFFS)

I don't do anything
just for kicks.

And what gives you the right
to pass judgment on me?

Somebody should.
You certainly won't.

Oh, you've met my husband,
of course?

Miss Lambert.

Hello.

KIT: Oh, don't leave yet.

Would you like to hear
how I met my husband?

I don't think anybody
is interested, Kit.

I was in a hospital,
Miss Lambert.

I spend a great deal of time
in hospitals.

It was my third auto crash.

PETE: It was your fourth.

KIT: That's where I met Pete.

He has an interesting sideline.

He sold blood.

And when I woke up,
I was buying some.

I asked who the donor was,

and they brought Pete in.

I even remember what we said.

I said, "How much of that
lovely red stuff do you have?"

And he said, "Eight pints."

And I said,
"I'll take them all."

And you really did, didn't you?

Every drop.

Not every drop, Kit.

HANK: ...somebody knocks on the door.
(KNOCKING)

He says, "Yeah. Well, when
you get to the umbrella,

"it's mine, all mine."

(LAUGHING)

Hiya, tiger.

Well, hi, honey.
Hey, can I get you something to eat?

No, not right now.

Do you know,
ever since I first saw her

I've been trying to figure
out where I know her from.

I think that's
Kathryn Lawson Chandler?

Oh, you know something about
the kitten that I don't.

Let's have it.

I'd sooner throw my baby sister
into a bear pit.

You know, honey, your baby sister
might just love bear pits.

Watch my gal for me, will ya?

Here, Kit.

Thanks, Hank.

Don't mention it.

Kathryn Lawson Chandler.

PETE: Carol!

I don't know if you should
apologize or if I should.

Why this beach?

I wanted to think.

That's where they found
Billy's body, isn't it?

You know, I may have been
a little too drunk last night,

or maybe not drunk enough, but
I meant it when I said, "Go home."

All you people, you have such,

such pat explanations
for everything, don't you?

Another reason to be convinced.
Go home, Carol.

Hmm. I see Mexican Big Brother
is keeping an eye out on you.

Or me.

I think you bother them.

I think I bother you.

A little.

Nothing I can't handle.

Well, you don't bother me.

I guess I can understand your wife.
She's...

Well, she's typical, isn't she?

She's just had so much,
she's had nothing.

You'd better take
another look at my wife.

I do hope you've
enjoyed the party.

Very much, senora.
MANUEL: Don Julian.

Oh, excuse me.
MANUEL: Why don't you persuade

Senora Jordon
to come to your tienta?

I think, senora...

See you later, Kit.
Oh, bye.

(CHUCKLING)
I think, senora, my young friend

would like to spread
his tail feathers before you.

Yes, I would.

(CHUCKLING)

(BIDS FAREWELL IN SPANISH)

(CAR HORN HONKING)

Come here, Ramon.

Well, I don't bite.

At least not little boys.

(CAR DOOR CLOSING)

Party over?

It was over when you left.

You weren't long.

It didn't take long.

Just go away, little girl.

Please don't hate me, Pete.

I can never hate you.

And don't hate yourself.

That might take a little while.

Well, you've said
goodbye to her.

Now say hello to me.

The world's out there.

Let it stay there.

MAN: Hey, let's go.
Over here.

Your serve, pass it here.

(GRUNTING)

You're too much
for me, Ramoncito.

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

Ah, go see your grandma.

CAROL: Hello, there.

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

Would you like to come and
sit with me for a while?

How can anyone get so sore
at a volleyball game?

Honey,

the name of the game she's
sore at ain't volleyball.

Animals and children.

You can't fool them, can you?

MARIA: Ramon.

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

Pull over, honey.

Why do you want to park here?

In broad daylight?

You know, I must
deserve my luck.

Let's go.
That's private.

Yeah. For the time being.

What do I like about you?

You want me to tell ya or show ya?

Show me,
you conniving, son of...

Don't be so tough on yourself.
You'll last longer.

Maybe people should be
tougher on themselves.

Come on, I'll take you
back to your hotel.

How did you get away
from your career?

Or is this just a coffee break?

Margot? (CHUCKLES)

That's safe.

Takes her four hours to
retool herself for evening.

Do me a favor, Hank.

Let her keep a little
of her pride, will you?

Try warming your feet
on pride some cold night.

Now that you're here,
I wonder why I let you come.

Well, because you needed company.
Mine.

(SCOFFING)

I never need company.
I always have me.

But while we're waiting
for Pete to come home

and throw you out, amuse me.

Honey, that may be a long wait.

That's not funny.

I said, amuse me.

Okay.

How would you like it?

Clever songs and stories,
or up on the second floor?

(GROANS)

Easy, kitten, easy.

Easy.
Don't beat on me, kitten.

Beat on Pete.
You got reason.

Nothing?

Less than nothing.

Well, I'm in no hurry.

All right, Hank.
Let's have the song and the story.

Why will it be a long wait
for Pete to come home?

Haven't you guessed?

Yeah, sure you have.

(HUMMING)

What's your substitute
for conscience?

You reach for an excuse, baby.

(MEN TALKING IN SPANISH)

I wait your pleasure,
senor Jordon?

My pleasure gives me pain.
Give me a beer, por favor.

It's a little late
for lunch, isn't it?

A little early to go home.

You will ruin the dinner.

Join me.

(SPEAKS SPANISH)

"End of the World."
Unusual name.

PETE: An unusual gal named it.

Not very salty though.

But you are.

You've had experience
with boats, yes?

Yeah. That's right.

I have a cousin who runs
a fishing fleet.

He's looking for a partner.

One who is good with boats.

Trying to reform me,
huh, Riccardo?

A man should work.

That's right, he should.
And I have.

You're different from when
you were on the beach.

I'm no different.
I just changed beaches.

This vacation, it gives
you trouble, I think.

I give myself trouble.

I have nothing
against beach boys.

They're an asset to Acapulco.

You're a lousy cop, Riccardo.

You like people.

Most of them.

But not all of our beach boys
are harmless.

There are such things
in Acapulco as extortion, fraud...

A great place
to raise a family, huh?

And suicide.

Possible suicide.

Isn't that case closed yet?

It may never be.

Until I am sure.

With all respect,

your wife is a very important
possession of yours.

Billy Andrews could have
been a threat to that.

I did not kill Billy Andrews,
Riccardo.

Riccardo would be happy
to take your word.

But Lieutenant Andrade
must continue to search.

I'm a good cop, Pete.

Yes. Detroit.

Thank you.

(DOORBELL BUZZING)

I come bearing gifts
from Kit Jordon.

Mrs. Jordon has nothing I want.

Oh, she thinks she has.

Of course, it isn't
wrapped up in here,

but wouldn't you like
to know what it is?

No.

It'll keep.

You leaving town?
That's a bad move.

A real bad move.

I'd say it's just what
Kit wants you to do.

Get out of here.

Well, I was just going.

But you ought to stay.
That's a good move.

(CHUCKLING) You know,
she's scared of you.

(DOOR BANGS)

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

Kit.

You've been with her,
haven't you?

Almost.

Wrong time for that now, nina.

(BUS HORN HONKING)

(INAUDIBLE)

Si, senora.

You win.

(GREETING IN SPANISH)

(CHURCH BELL TOLLING)

Where is the hotel?

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

Over there?

Six, seven,

eight,

nine,

ten.

(CHUCKLING)
Great little invention.

You don't have to wait until tomorrow
to see what you look like today.

Instant blackmail.

Blackmail?

Now come on, honey.
This is a little present for you.

I got a present for you, too.

Only I don't know
how much it is yet.

Hand me my purse.

You've already inspected it.

How much did you say it was?

Come on, let's not humiliate me
for a few hundred dollars.

You really shouldn't have.

Aren't you going to look at it?

Now that would
really be indelicate.

I can stand it if you can.

A thousand?

(CHUCKLING)
Honey, that picture wasn't worth it.

But you were.

You could have had it all.

Add this to your collection.

To your garden of memories.

I'm blackmail-proof.

I'm not married anymore.

And my reputation has long gone.

Yeah, then, why did you
give me the check?

I wanted to see
if you would take it.

I was afraid you would.

Pick me up at the hotel
at 7:00 tonight.

(CHUCKLING)

You still want me to take you
to Kit's party tonight?

Of course.
I always get my money's worth.

Yeah.

You could've had it all, Hank.

You didn't have to do a thing.

All you had to do was
wait until it was offered.

I wonder if Kit Jordon
knows how lucky she is.

(DISTANT DRUMMING)

(BAND MUSIC PLAYING)

(CAR ENGINE STARTING)

She writes a lovely hand.

(SIGHING) And so
to bed once more.

The least you
could have done was

take her someplace decent.

I always bring my clients
to the studio.

Local color.
They love it.

Mmm.

Lesson number 10?

Hey, how'd you
make out with Irene?

She's a very nice woman.

And I'm sure you're going
to leave her that way.

Wake me up at 11:00, huh?

Tell me something.

Is there anything you
wouldn't do for a buck?

Well, there must be something,
but I've yet to find it.

There's nothing
like money, old buddy.

It may get wrinkled,
but it never grows old.

Did a girl get off here about...

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

Pleased to meet you.
Doctor.

Don't worry.
I gave her some pills.

One every two hours.

What is it?

(SPEAKS SPANISH)

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

What are you doing here?

I'm your doctor.

Didn't you know that?

Well, Doctor,
what's your diagnosis?

Montezuma's revenge.

The curse of the tourist.

What did I ever do to Montezuma?

Invaded his country.

And mine.

I had my ticket.

I was going home.

Yeah.

I must look awful.

Go to sleep.

Sleep.

How long, O Lord?
How long?

CHUCK: I guess I'll never be
able to figure you, Hank.

It's not necessary.
And hurry up, huh?

You don't have to be clean.
You just have to be dressed.

I have to be clean.
It's my night for the white jacket.

(SIGHS)

Yeah, we gotta get
ourselves some clothes.

(EXHALES)

Save the soap.
You're wearing maroon.

White is for purity.

(KNOCKING)

Well, come in,
Lieutenant. Come in.

My house is your house.

Senor Walker,

you deposited a check
today for $1000.

Yeah, that's right.

Where did you get it?

I earned it.
How?

Oh, personal services.

You are very well-paid
for your personal services.

Yeah. I'm good at it.

By the way, I followed
your suggestion

and spoke to senor Jordon again,
about Billy Andrews.

HANK: So?

He said that you were a liar.

But the lies were wasted.

Billy Andrews sent
a suicide note to a friend.

Today, it finally came to us.

The case is closed.

White is for purity.

Drop dead.

(SLOW MUSIC PLAYING)

(SIGHS)

Thank you, Manuel.

(EXHALES)

Don Julian.

Oh, good evening, Maria.

Senor Walker.

I am told to say that there
is no party, and with regret.

Well, thank you very much, Maria.

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

KIT: How's your champagne?
DON JULIAN: Excellent.

KIT: Wonderful.
Oh, Manuel is... What a dancer!

Yes.
Truly magnificent.

Well, how did you get in?

Or did you have
to knock Maria down?

Well, she knew
you didn't mean me.

What, no Pete?

No good, old, safe Pete?

Don Julian,

Manuel, I believe you've met my

gate crashing friend,
Hank Walker.

Fairest flower of the beach.

It's a pleasure.
Any beach.

Senor Walker.

I'm, uh... I'm happy to have
this chance to talk to you, ganadero.

I've seen your brave bulls
in the ring many times.

And matador,
I've watched you fight them.

So, you like bullfights.

Oh, Hank's an aficionado.

Big deal.

Yeah, I'd have been
a bullfighter once,

except for one little thing.

No guts.
(LAUGHS)

(MANUEL SPEAKING SPANISH)

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

HANK: Kit, why so exclusive?

Not me.

I just decided that
my guests of honor,

Don Julian and Manuel,
were too good for my guests.

So, I got rid of my guests.

Uh... We were trying to convince

the senora to come
to my tient tomorrow.

HANK: A tienta!

Well, I've always wanted to
help test the young bulls.

I guess you'd call it
the amateur's urge.

The invitation
includes you, senor.

Oh! He'd be there anyhow.

Oh, he's the best great casher
in the world.

Perdon. Gatecrasher.

Guests. What good are they?

Do they come because
they like you? No.

They come to throw sandwiches
in the swimming pool.

And make person to person
calls to the moon, and...

Guests of honor,

good night.

She'll make it.

She always does.

Scotch on the rocks, please.

Matador.

Ganadero,
may I show you to your car?

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

MANUEL:
She's a wonderful woman.

Can we reach your ranch
by way of Montoya?

Montoya?

Yes, but the other road
is much shorter.

Well, we'll be there,
don Julian.

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

(ABUSES IN SPANISH)

Honey, you always get
your money's worth.

Well, as of now, you've had it.

Stamp me "Paid."

Chuck, you wheel
the young ladies home.

And you take the rest
of the night off, hmm?

Wait a minute.

Yeah?

All right.

I'll take Margot and Irene home,

and then I'm going
back to the shack.

But just long enough to pick up
my other pair of socks.

What other pair?

Don't even go back
for your socks, kid.

I'm not going back for mine.

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

You guys hungry?
Then eat.

You don't grab, you don't get.

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

(INDISTINCT MURMURING)

This is the night, kitten.

The night old Pete
ain't coming home.

And if he thinks I'm
gonna run after him,

he's crazy.

Well, you can
always run tomorrow.

If you still want to.

Ninety percent.

Hmm. Only 90 percent.

It's too bad.

What a man you'd be.

Well, better 90 here,
than 100 you haven't got.

Pete's still better far away

than you are face to face.

Yeah, now maybe.

But you'll get around to me.

Sweet dreams, kitten.

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

(MUTTERING IN SPANISH)

Don't really have
to bother, Maria.

I know my way out, and back in.

Ramon.

Ramoncito!

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

Oh, go home, Maria.

Don't try to put me
back together.

And...
And take him with you.

He's a ghost.

A sad little ghost.

Perhaps, I am bold, but...

Senor Jordon loves children.

Have his children.

You are bold!

Oh!

But you don't know
about me, Maria.

Oh, I've made all the papers.
I sold a million copies.

Kathryn Lawson Chandler!

(SCOFFING)
I was only 17.

Too young to get married.

A Mr. Nobody, she called him.

Forgive me, senora.

I should not hear this.

It is not good.

My mother wouldn't stand for
the family fortune going to a nobody.

Not even a child of a nobody,
which was on its way.

Senora!

So, she bought Mr. Nobody off.

And you know something?

He didn't cost very much.

Then, she took me
to see a doctor.

Then when it was all over,

there was no more child
of Mr. Nobody.

There'd never be a child.

(KIT CRYING)

Oh, but don't let me
get my hands on Ramon.

I... I spoil everything I touch.

But I...

(SOBBING)

CAROL: Come in.

Well, you feel better, huh?

Mmm-hmm.

I skipped a couple of your pills
last night, you were sleeping so well.

I like this place.

You do, huh?

Well, it...
It doesn't remind me of anywhere else.

Or anyone else.

You said before
you were going home.

Why don't you?

Pete.

Do you love your wife?

There's that word again.

All right, what word do you use?

I don't use that one.

Never, to anyone?

To Kit, maybe.

She counts with me, Carol.

And I don't?

Two women can count with a man

at the same time.

See you downstairs.

(GASPS)

CAROL: Don't you think two men
can count with a woman?

I'll be your girl, Pete.
If that's what you want me to be.

Don't talk like that, Carol.

How else am I supposed to talk?

That is what you want, isn't it?

What was it you said?

You only feel safe
when old Pete is around?

Well, there he is.

This is no coincidence.

I saw you clear from Acapulco.

With the help of lover boy there, huh?

Why not?

We're on our way
to d Julian's tienta.

Would you care to join us?

I'd love to go.
I've never been to one of those.

Would you mind waiting
while I get dressed?

Of course not.
Take as long as you wish.

I'm ready.

Oh, so becoming.
Really you.

A little something from the heart,
no doubt.

How could you tell?

Forgive me for hurrying,

but I am needed at the corrals.

I hope the clothes fit.

My guests come in many sizes.

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

Please join me
when you get ready, hmm?

If you wanna know, Pete, ask.

I told Kit where you were
because that's where you were.

Mmm-hmm.

You tell her everything
you know, don't you?

Oh, just the news.

Sometimes I cut it.

Sometimes I pad it.

Civilized, no?

Well, at least
you are two americanos

who understand that nothing can be
ended by knocking a man down.

If you have an enemy,
you must kill him.

Civilized?

To the highest degree.

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

I've told Dolores to help.

So that in case there's anything,
shall we say intimate,

that you might like to tell me,

she doesn't understand English.

It wouldn't bother you
if she did, would it?

Not particularly.

I was thinking of you.

Oh, it's traditional.

Do Julian would be hurt

if you didn't wear
the proper clothes.

You want my husband, don't you?

If I can get him.

Do you think you can?

I have a chance for
at least part of him.

And you would settle for that?

If I have to.

Well, that's the difference
between you and me.

When I married Pete,
I made a deal.

And that deal sticks.

I don't give Pete half of me.

And I won't take half of him.

Just be very sure you're not
doing this to get even with me.

You know, I was at first.

But not anymore.

I only want Pete.

And I called you
one of the helpless ones.

(ANNOUNCER SPEAKING SPANISH)

Ah!

DON JULIAN:
What you are going to see,

Seno Jordon has seen many times.

We are ready to start
testing the little vacas.

That's the two-year-old cows.

It has been said,
and I believe it to be true,

that a fighting bull takes
his strength from his father.

But his great heart,
he gets from his mother.

It's my hope that you'll see
no cowards in my ring.

What if there is a coward?

If you come back here
in four weeks,

you will be invited to eat her.

(MANUEL SPEAKING SPANISH)

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

Do you want to try it?

Sure, why not?

Let's see how he does
with the cows.

(ANNOUNCER SPEAKING SPANISH)

Hey, Bonita.

Hey!
(MOOING)

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

(ANNOUNCER SPEAKING SPANISH)

(MUSIC PLAYING)

She's the most
beautiful of them all.

DON JULIAN:
Yes, but her heart is not beautiful.

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

Senorita.

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

Now for the young bulls.

And may you see
no such disgrace as that.

Shall we go?

Why her, Pete?

You could have found her
on any block in any town.

Or is that the reason?

Uh... No problems?

Maybe.

Well, besides no problems,
what does she have?

Something all of us had once.

Which is?

A conscience.

Oh!

Well, look, darling,
before you buy yourself

some hair shirts with monograms,
let me tell you this.

If Sunbonnet Sue has a conscience,
it's hers, not yours.

And you can't use it.

D Julian, I'd like to ask your opinion
about something I heard once.

Well, if it's related to bulls,

I'll be very glad
to give it to you.

I heard that in the bullring,

the matador represents a woman.

A woman who tempts and seduces,

and kills if she can.

Well, yes, I agree.
In a way, a bullfight is...

It's some sort of a love story.

Only very rarely is
a bull so brave a lover,

that he is sent
from the ring alive.

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

Our seed-bull and his wives.

We call him El Sueno.

And these are
the sons of El Sueno.

The young fighting bulls.

My caporales are cutting out
one of the young bulls.

And they will run him
across the field.

When he goes well, they will tip
him over with their lances.

Now, if he is truly brave,

he will rise at once and charge
the first moving thing in sight.

And if they allow him, he will keep on
charging as long as he can stand up.

But, of course,
they will not allow him.

He's too precious to be injured.

Senorita Lambert,

you wouldn't like
bullfighting, would you?

No, don Julian.
I don't think I could watch the end.

Why not?

Because I don't like the end.

Somebody dies.

Everybody dies.

Shall we go?

Pete! Please!

I have to know, Pete. Now!

I told you before,
you're not cut out for this.

Better go home, Carol.

(HORSE NEIGHING)

(NEIGHING)

(MAN YELLING IN SPANISH)

(SCREAMS)

(GROANING)

Hey! Hey!

I'll take him.
I'll take him.

(EXCLAIMING)

PETE: Get a doctor
and a car, quick!

Quick, damn it!

Go ahead, Pete,
say what you have to say.

It's goodbye, isn't it?

This is as far as we go?

Taxi?

We figured you took off
with the little turista second-class.

Who's we?

Kit and I.

While you were busy, they took
off the "No visitor" sign.

Well, it's back up
for you, permanently.

Isn't that up to Kit to say?

I'm saying it.

(LAUGHS)
Yeah, sure you are.

And I suppose you figure you
proved you had the right

when you stood
off that bull, huh?

Well, you didn't fool anyone,
old buddy.

You weren't saving Kit,
you were saving a trust fund.

(GRUNTING)

Well, what for?

This isn't going to be settled
by you and me.

(PANTING)

Kit was meant
to have seven husbands.

I'm next in line,
so why fight about it?

Just don't get between us.

(LAUGHS)

You know something?
I almost believe you care for her.

But this will stop you cold.

She isn't gonna believe you.

Your friend still got
that boat, Riccardo?

Sure, Pete.

Still need a partner?

Trouble, senor?

Same as always, Lieutenant.

Nothing illegal, just immoral.

But you keep
watching, though, huh?

I will.

Go away, Hank.

I love you, nina.

I'm not much.

I may never be.

But I love you.

* That's how it used to be

* Till you smiled at me

* And then I knew

* That not any of the many

* Faces was love

* Till I looked at you