All language subtitles for Singapore Sling

Take, Mom.

The night was well advanced.
Leaning against the car,

already discussed with
the bottom of a bottle.

I no longer care about
spring storm

that was traveling north.

because in the state I was in,
things could not get any worse.

I was the kind of guy broken
homeless, friendless

that always pursues causes
lost with female names

and that lead nowhere.

My name was Laura,

and I met many years ago.

My world was sick, pathetic

and I had to suffer for
a girl like her.

It's been three years since I lost

and every time I feel the jasmine
in a girl passing

I think of her and begin searching
problems again.

And so I get where I am now.

Except that where I am now is a little strange.

Because at the back of the garden and
near an open hole

two women are doing things
already got to me once

But with a bullet in a shoulder,
I can not do much.

However, I like the interior of cars

especially on nights like this
you appreciate them much,

to say nothing
Rain falling on the roof

gently calming you and
sending you against Laura.

So all these things,
as well as a feeling

the woman I am
looking dead for years

and I'm in love with a corpse,

forced me to postpone

entering this house

and decided to get in the car

then I might pass out in peace.

A night in the garden ...

The burial of our driver ...

The night before the fire.

We buried our
driver and I'll say it,

Dad, just like old times.

It was not as easy as planned

contrary to what Mama said.

But the driver was incredibly strong.

He was stabbed five times.

In the end he ran screaming
with the knife in the stomach.

There was blood everywhere in the house.

When he was buried,
he was still alive.

The first time my mother and I
was killed three years ago.

She was a young woman who
working desk.

She arrived on a week-end
Dad was hunting.

Her name was Laura.

With it was all easy.

A strange girl.

She said she was
hiding from someone or something.

By thought, it seems to me
I loved her very much.

Mom and I play often
the game's young secretary

which starts with Laura

coming here at home for the first time.

I come dressed as a young secretary

and got me a small suitcase.

I walk through the dark corridor
toward the living room.

I'm intimidated.
My knees tremble.

They will hire me?

I'm scared of something.

Here may be the place
ideal to hide.

The lady is waiting
sitting in the living room.

What is your name, my child?

Allow me lady, but I prefer
leave my name secret.

My poor child,
give me a name to call it.

Laura, if you do not mind.

You're always a good girl?

Lady ...

I was a good girl,
I would not be so poor,

and it would desk.

Honestly, this is the first
quality that is demanded in this house.

Approach ...

How long you do not confess?

What?

Approach.

How old are you, Laura?

- Twenty few days.
- Good

Keep my child.

Are you still a virgin?

Oh yes, I give you my word.

If you are a virgin, you're employed.

So I need proof.

I'll give you what you want.

And now Laura,
please ...

You'll break my hand!

Tell me the basic rules of service.

First, the employee ...

What are you doing?

Should not harm your ... master

and should not cause injury.

Very well.

Two: the employee ...

must ensure its own ...

protection without infringe the rule No. 1.

And now, Laura,
I'll gag.

Do not hurt me, Mommy.

Do not be frightened, my dear.

The last time you made me very badly.

Previously, before the death of my father,

we had no such problems.

It was he who killed the employees.

Mom and I content�vamos in planting

decorative flowers and perfumed
in their graves.

Geraniums, pansies,

and verbena.

Dad was a great gardener.

He said that the corpses are
the best fertilizer to the soil.

And our gardenias were so
as large trees.

After his death,
the garden is abandoned.

I remember the day that
Dad took my virginity.

I was very young at the time.

He was only 11 years old.

How cruel father!

How cruel!

The sky will punish us ...

he is screaming while
forces me to kneel

and penetrates me, penetrates me

Me penetrates from behind.

"My little darling

the sky's the last thing
What interests us, "he said.

I wish he was here now.

Do not be sad.

Tomorrow, we will plant in the garden

As in other times.

And now, after each crisis,

she locks herself in the attic.

The poor child believes
his father still lives.

I often come here to smoke.

My mother did not want me to smoke.

"Do not smoke"

You know ...

my mother

has a little something between her legs

I play ...

and up, and up ...

and turns into ... Big!

Everybody, everybody ..

even my mother

believe that Dad is dead.

Not true.

Someday, he will return

and do horrible things

that the world will never forget.

My father ...

my dad has something

Urine and he in reality as if ...

Secret ...

Do not smoke ...

When I recovered, I was lying

facedown on the bench
back of a car.

Have no idea
How long was there.

My bones were aching and
a deplorable state.

Laura had not ceased to appear

and a phone exploding in my
head trying to wake me up.

I was a complete idiot

because I knew the phone
would not play tonight.

Nobody ever calls me again.

Now he had to wait for the sunrise

so he could see
where the hell I was.

Everything indicates that the girl
Seeking experienced here.

It's been three years since I am gathering the facts.

I was a very good job at this.

At least that's what they all say.

Then I got involved in some dirty business and they
tired of me ... in the end, I was fired.

And I thought it was a matter of routine.

"In a few days you will
forget it like so many others, "

I told myself ...

But things do not always
show up as expected ...

I was coming past

and knew I was almost dead.

But I had to enter this home

if only to find out why
was selling my life so dear.

I reached for the phone

and fainted again.

A night in the house.

Mom felt cold and asked me
to place suction cups.

She became ill with the rain,
when we bury our driver.

I'm fine now.

My crisis has passed.

except having a sense of
that something bad will happen to us.

Poor Mom.

She is in mourning because of the driver.

A tear runs in his face.

We are alone again.

I wanna cry, but it would be even worse.

We were preparing
for a quiet night

when suddenly the doorbell
Door made us jump.

"Who can be this time of night?"
Mom asked ...

Who can be this time of night?

Perhaps, the new driver who sent us.

But it can not be, at this hour?

It seemed unlikely.

Mom also thought and
asked immediately

where was Daddy's gun.

Where is the gun?

On the table near you.

What are you waiting for?
See if it's loaded.

Is charged.

The port ...

Ask who it is before ...

And do not forget ...

Nothing happened here today.

No kidding, Mom!

She stood before me

a pair of earrings that made me
remember something

and an old Luger in hand.

Then I felt something warm and liquid.

With a little luck

I could take it from there,

but luck is not always enough.

Mom ...

Lift!

Mom is a man!

There must be a way
best to show me

I was not welcome in the house.

At first, I had to convince her
of my good intentions

and try to gain time,

Then I started tying

the laces of my shoe.

This seemed to cause a good impression on her

because she tried to help me.

I thought I'd talk to her, but I think
she was not willing to listen ...

Still, I was in no position
to breathe a word.

Something tells me I've come to the right place.

Except, this girl hit me

the head with a Luger

and something else ...

Help me a bit.

We will try to give a good impression.

Who is this?

A man!

Who is this?

I thought the other side of the door.

What's wrong with him?

I do not know,
just found it.

In any case, your clothes

appear with the driver.

He said nothing?

I already told you,

I found him standing in the doorway.

What do we do now?

We should call the police.

Stay here and watch it.

Man ...

A new game?

You do not like ...

Mom ...

you do not like the new man?

A new game?

Secret ...

Very well.

Mama is dead?

Dead?

Okay, now?

First, the employee ...

the employee should not
harm his master ...

Sorry ...

Alright, Mama.
You can wake up.

Wake up.

What happened to the police?

With this storm, they do not work.

Oh, I'm in heaven now!

What will we do with him?

We could put it ...

swimming in the garden.

I have another idea ...

Did he say anything?

Did you say something?

Can not find anything about him?

Not yet tried.

Let's find.

Stop, be quiet.

Blood ...

Where's it coming?

It seems he was wounded in the shoulder.

What do we do now?

Nothing, look, look.

What is this?

I do not know.

"What happened to Laura?"

Laura?

"Who killed Laura?"

You think he's a cop?

Do not forget,

no one died in this house.

Let's keep it here

to know who put this case to Laura.

Look.

It's a map of the house.

What house?

Our house.

And a recipe for Singapore ...

Singapore Sling.

A cocktail that drank before.

My sleep is restless.

I am a prisoner in my thinking.

He smelled the blood,
sweat and fear.

He turned me on.

A man!

Are you okay?

This is my home and ...

my mother is sleeping in another room.

Are you suffering.

I thought you in front of our door.

Mom and I will hold

because you were saying strange things

Laura on some

and left us scared.

Look.

Do you?

You want to eat something?

Who sent you here?

You need to ask what
I do here at this time of night.

I just came to warn you.

Tomorrow, you will ask Mom

and if you do not respond kindly,
she torture you.

Mom will not let me smoke.

"Do not smoke."

You like? Me too.

It is better to say

you're the new driver

and lost in the storm.

This Laura ...

Laura that you are looking for

is only an illusion.

A face in the misty light,

steps that resonate

the hall ...

The sheet ...

that floats on a summer night ...

and you never will recall ...

You are seeing Laura on the train ...

from truth.

Those eyes,

are so familiar.

She gives him his first kiss.

It was Laura,
but it is only a dream.

Forget it, Singapore Sling ...

forget it!

This little bitch.

I speak my daughter's dog.

She thinks I do not know
what is happening.

Well, I heard the door.

And tomorrow, she will explain to me.

I'm planting flowers
the tomb of the driver.

And our prisoner?
Are you awake?

How do I know?

You woke up early.
Could have passed through the bedroom door.

I got dressed,

I took my tea and came here.

Well, when finished,
look for me.

Come visit him together.

You better stop your planting

because it can raise the tomb.

Stupid bitch.

One day, I'll kill her,
so leave me alone.

My father is alive,

together and kill that bitch.

I am the owner of this house.

Last night, in the storm,
you arrived

on our door and because of their state

we decided
offer him hospitality.

For goodness of people.

Now tell us

Laura took that train.

How much time she spent at the lake house?

Who broke the radio,

and why did not hear about this news?

These questions, I believe, are his also.

Who is Laura and why
demand for it here?

Anyway,
who are you?

I get the impression that you
not very fond of the police.

It is better to speak, because sooner
or later they all speak.

But then they are now ...

half dead!

My daughter said you

the new driver that we were expecting.

Starting with the basic rules of the service.

Fuck you, Mom!
I know them.

First ...

I had already said.

First, the employee must not
harm his master

or harming the master, etc .... well.

See, he knows.

He does not understand. Do not understand
a word in French.

Ask him who killed Laura.

Who Killed ...

Laura?

What do you want from us?

Are you ready?

I want to pee so.

There should feel very ...

on the cake ...

Scales ...

scales everywhere.

The house is full of junk.

Everything will come down to the attic ...

into the hole.

This means ...

I'm no longer scared.

When I sleep at night

with the help of ...

my daughter bitch

it round the house with total freedom

plants and their scales everywhere.

I thought it was a
If routine for me

and forget it soon

like so many other ...

Later, they all realized ...

I was ready to capture
strange girl's killer

Laura only to keep out problems.

I knew someone had
plotted her death.

But who, and why?

If she was innocent,
why did she run away?

I knew I was
looking for a dream.

Now, I wanted to see the idiot
my boss mestizo

and all the other guys there

when I said finally
I found it again

and do not been tinho
will pursue a dream.

With a little luck
I could take it from here.

But luck is not always enough ...

You see ...

Singapore Sling ...

you do not have to love a corpse.

I'm alive now.

I read the book and realized
like you loved me before ...

even before he met me.

When you saw my picture and
thought I had died.

But it seems that another girl
died in my place.

I ran away because she was tired.

I just wanted to be alone to think.

Do not think I abandoned him.

I spent three days at the lake house.

There were no newspapers and the radio was broken.

That's why I have not heard the
news of my death.

But now, we are finally together.

You have to help me,
Singapore Sling

because this woman will not let me smoke.

I say ...

it threatens

you give to the police.

I do not want to lose him again.

I know ...

you can see another character.

I also know that if I set you free ...

You want me to untie you, right?

and you thirst.

You want water.

The only thing you think about is water.

You do not think about me.

I'll try to flee to find help.

I'll be back for you.

Wait.

Wait for me.

When you hear this song

remember me
Singapore Sling.

What are you doing here?

Where are you going?

I'm starting to tell
my friends that I'm alive.

- Give me the keys.
- Where you going?

For the field, at the lake house.

Give me the keys.

A woman was murdered in this house.

Everyone knows it was you.

I do not know anything.
What happened?

Three years ago,
a Saturday night.

He found two glasses.

Guess what was in them?

Singapore Sling.

Exactly.

Who was killed in my place?

You ask too many questions.

Go inside.

Singapore Sling, you have to help me.

You heard what she said?

She will indulge in police
not say anything tomorrow

and I did not kill anybody.

What?

What are you thinking?

I have to tell my
friends that I'm alive.

Have you seen my daughter?

or maybe Laura?

- Look at me.
- What you gonna do, force me to confess?

Who are you covering up?

Nobody.
You're trying to protect someone.

Remember,
Laura bury us together.

His father is there, too.

Leave my father out of it.

I have not buried anybody.

Why do you do it in front of him?
You'll ruin everything.

I want the truth.

What difference does it make what I say?

You have decided that I am guilty.
I did not kill ning�m.

Then why did you tell me that
radio lake house was broken?

Because ...

you put this light in my face.

Why are you doing this?
You are ruining everything.

I told you, he'll talk.

You do not understand what is
involved in a murder?

No one will help you.

This is already dead.

But you promised ...

- I'll talk to him tomorrow night.
- Okay

You have 24 hours, before failing.

Singapore Sling ...
you have to help me.

She'll kill us both.

Something very important
happened yesterday, late at night.

Something very important
happened yesterday, late at night.

Something very important
happened yesterday, late at night.

The police came and
sought a certain ...

Singapore Sling.

We said we did not know anything.

They believed and left.

Ah, there's something more ...

our prisoner said.

Let's see how this happened.

Thank God you're okay.

I thought you were dead.

The police just left.

They looked for him everywhere.

Sooner or later they will catch you.

Let's try to raise.

Let's do some exercises

to see what state you are.

Look at me.

Listen well.

Do you understand?

Come on!

Look.

Let's try it together now.

Come on!

Alone now.

Yes, very well.

Write.

It should be torturing someone

down in the cell.

Seems to be a woman.

A woman, right?

Yes.

It's a woman.

She is torturing ...

See!
Pequno I have a game for you.

A fun little game.

What do you think?

You have very thirsty?

Do you want water?

I want water.

Who killed Laura,

with water?

What are you doing here,

with water?

And now,

is the time to see

who is the woman being tortured

the next cell.

You know who you are.

Of course you know.

You see who she is.

And that is just beginning.

Me, Singapore Sling.

Laura.

Do you remember?

Do what this woman says
if you want to leave.

We will meet again at the lake house ...

Water.

Yes.

Water at the lake house.

Look at yourself, Singapore Sling.

Remember her?

The whip

Hit me.

This is the only way to stop it.

Tell me what she wants to know.

Do what she says.

Hit me Singapore Sling.

She tortures me for two days.
I said nothing.

I need you.

Let other people
know that I'm alive.

Hit me.

Do not abandon me, Singapore Sling.

Hit me.

Please hit me.

If you do not speak,
kill it now.

I'll open her belly.
You like?

Do not listen to her!

Yes, it's much better.

You would not, right?

But to show you
I'm not bluffing,

I'm using this,
right now.

I'll make a small hole in his cheek.

She'll never whistle at you ...

That's how he
finally began to speak ...

I stopped torturing and Laura ...

Of course, he did not say much ...

A few years ago, a girl
was killed in the apartment of Laura.

I told him, he'll talk tomorrow night.

As he related
with the case of Laura,

everybody believed that he was.

He was responsible for the case ...

He fell from
when he saw his portrait.

After some time,

Laura reappeared and remained
with him for a while.

Then she fell in love with
and departed with another beautiful.

Meanwhile, he turned
alcoholic and lost his job.

But he never stopped talking to Laura

And as the song says ...

You are seeing Laura on the train
and from truth ...

Those eyes are so familiar ...

She gives him his first kiss.

It was Laura,
but it was only a dream.

Forget it.

Forget it, Singapore Sling!

Here. Eat a little.

Yes, very well.

Looks like he's starving.

Chicken.

A bit of green vegetables.

He should eat green vegetables every day.

A small piece.

The vegetables will make you well.

He will vomit.

Screams coming from the attic.

He returned to torture her.

Now she is in the garden playing with him.

The house is full of scales.

She seems pretty happy.

She took Laura,
now wants to take Singapore Sling.

Maybe she's doing
plans for the future.

But others are making other plans.

I watched her being tortured,

to be more exact,
I was one of those tortured

and I had to make it look real.

I do not know why,
nor is it my job to ask.

My job is to get out of here
and Laura lead me.

But until then I gotta do what I
and said I'll make a fool ...

what in my state,
do not need a special effort.

I spent the night singing ...

in the hope that a breakthrough was
open clogged in my thinking.

Sometimes I woke up,

with my smile fool

and seriously considered that
someone would have called the police.

There is smoke and fog everywhere, and a lot
guys with their feet on their desks,

look at me and think
all this incredibly fun.

Maybe they were right ...

But one thing is certain ...

something is wrong with me.

Come on, wake up!

You're in trouble.

I was in the house
Lake and .... I do not know.

I saw Singapore Sling!

Wake up,
we are in danger.

Someone stole the knife.
A large knife attic.

The knife Daddy.

Santa?

We were in danger and
I was very distressed.

Someone stole the knife.

A large knife attic.

- The knife Daddy.
- Exactly.

Is lost.

And you think that whoever was caught ...
Singapore Sling.

Why would he take?

I do not know. You.

I?
Why?

Because you arrested.

I?
What a joke!

And why?
Why do not you?

Where is he?

Be quiet.

For some time I hear
strange sounds of the garden.

Let's see.

And what do we see?

Singapore Sling is digging a hole

in our garden.

"Why are you digging?"

asked.

And what he said?

Nothing. He said nothing.
We watch and he kept digging.

He might be digging my grave.

It could be mine.

Maybe even his.

No doubt it is.
He must believe that we will kill him.

It's what I think too.

If he stole the knife from Dad

will be your tomb.

Tomorrow, I'll talk to him.

- I'll also
- Okay Both speak with him.

The gun?

I always carry a gun.

And what will happen to her?

Who?

Poor Laura.

I want to talk to you.

A knife disappeared from home.

A large knife with a bone handle.

Mom thinks it was you.

I gotta talk to you.

Laura said that a knife disappeared

and that was that you got.

She's lying.
It was she who took it.

Do not worry.
I'm on your side.

She wants to kill each other.

Do not worry.
I have the gun.

That's why she told you to
dig the hole. For both of us.

She plans to leave him,
Like the first time.

Do not listen to it,
Singapore Sling.

That's what we do ... dig!

And when you get the exact time,
we'll kill her.

Scales ...

Look what I found this morning ...

scales.

And let me tell you something
you do not know ...

She is not Laura.

This is not true.
Do not listen to her.

Somebody wants to stop me
to speak with police.

The line is cut.

The phone is dead.

I know, the car does not work.

I did not know it.

What are we waiting for?

Someone is trying to cut us all.

And kill us.

And we know who it is.

It could be you ...

Or you.

So, it may be tonight.

Tonight
someone will be murdered in this house.

Where was he?

Dig the grave.

Before killing him,
maybe we can torture him.

While still alive,

open her belly
and filled with stones.

Stupid bitch!

Do not be scared ...

Rule No. 1 ...

Mom dead ...

Now.

A night in the fireplace.

Only demos in order Mommy,
and now we can talk about it,

Dad's like old times.

It was harder than I thought,

contrary to what Mama said.

We open her belly awkwardly

and the house was filled with
crap everywhere.

I can smoke now.

Of course, he has filled
's stomach stones

but it is impossible to sew.

Then throw in the hole.

We did not find the knife.

The big daddy knife.

We find anywhere.

Previously, before Dad died,

we did not have these problems.

He killed employees

and Mom and I
content�vamos in planting

decorative flowers and perfumed
in their graves.

Geraniums,

pansies and verbena.

Mom and I killed the first
time three years ago.

She was a small desk

that arrived over the weekend
when Dad was hunting.

Her name was Laura.

Mom and I often play
the game's small desk

that starts talking about Laura

coming home in time for the primera.

I come dressed as a young secretary

and got me a small suitcase.

I walk through the dark corridor
toward the living room.

I'm intimidated.
My knees tremble.

They will hire me?

I'm scared of something.

Here may be the place
ideal to hide.

The lady is waiting
sitting in the living room.

I step forward and kneel in front of her.

She asks my name,
and I say, Laura.

Laura, if you do not mind.

Now comes the time
she lifts her skirt.

Is the knife Dad!

Do not hurt me!

It was a game with Mom.

You helped me to kill her.
Not you!

Stay away from me.

We are together ...

Stay away!

Mommy!

I wait for you.

Singapore Sling.

My time has come ...
is not it?

I'll wait for you.

His hand ...

You see ...

which was the reason I tell you
you loved a corpse.

And now, Daddy's coming too.

I'm so scared,
Singapore Sling ...

Everything is numb ...

I'm having a meltdown ...

Do not leave me now ...

Singapore Sling ...

I knew she would die and
I did not lie to her ...

Besides, she was smart
enough to understand.

Only it was not Laura ...

but now it does not matter anymore.

At the end the event routine
it was not like I figured.

In the end, my boss and the guys ...

with their feet on their desks, laughed at me,

because they could see farther, but not
as far as where I'm going now ...

You're slipping inside as
if it were an idiot falling parachute.

Then you hold your
vai breathing and without resisting ...

and remember all those who
did the same before you ...

all those who fell in empty
beneath a parachute white ...

A bunch of idiots and losers

without work, and future age,

chasing that continue after
a dream with a female name ...

Tonight, I'll be
in good company ...

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