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- Shall I light the candles?
- No, she said she'll light them.

Yes, I want to light them.

The red one?
I preferred the blonde one.

- I know which wig to wear.
- Sorry, I have a thing for blonde.

It still suits you.

- Which shoes do you want to wear?
- I'm already wearing them.

I really wanted to give you a present
but I sent my money home.

It doesn't matter,
another time.

That one's really pretty.

No it isn't, I look awful.
I won't wear anything.

I never want to see this dress again.
Throw it away, and this thing.

You can keep it.

Did your husband say what he's getting
you for your wedding anniversary?

I really like the present
you bought him.

Your husband's coming.

Hurry up, he's already in the garden.
Let me try it on.

Teresina, quick,
pass me my dress.

You know I feel so excited.

How beautiful.

Is everything ready next door?

Light the candles.

The gift's under his napkin.

You're missing an earring!

I left it in the bathroom,
Go and get it, please.

Turn off the light.

What's the matter?
Is the power out?

What happened?
What are you all doing there?

You're right, I'm so sorry.
I'm such a fool.

I even wrote it down.

I have a surprise for you as well.

Ladies and gentlemen, welcome!
It's our wedding anniversary.

Juliet, look who's here!

Happy anniversary!

It's their anniversary!

- Turn on the light.
- Look what I brought you.

- Thanks, but what is it?
- A good luck charm.

It keeps evil spirits away.
Hang it here.

- Hi Juliet!
- I brought my tarots!

It's been fifteen years, my friends.
Fifteen years.

This dog's been so nervous
for the last two or three days.

I haven't introduced you, that's Genius,
the greatest clairvoyant in the world.

My dear lady,
I know everything about you.

You're an Aquarius, right?
Lots of famous people are.

It's always a joy
to see you again.

Oh but Juliet your house...

Astrology's a
fascinating science.

So gentlemen,
what's in the kitchen?

- Juliet, why don't you go and prepare something.
- But what?

Whatever you can.

They've made up.

Every time she opens her mouth
she makes me mad.

Because as much
as he thinks...

I'll cook! I'll make my famous
Pilaf a la Dolores.

- Have you got any paprika?
- Chili pepper.

Even better.

- I'll help you.
- No! It's a secret recipe.

Sculpting, cooking, making love,
the three things I live for!

Do you still believe in
the angels of Paradise?

All I needed what having to cook!

- Have I seen you at the gym?
- No, I've never been there.

- I did some weight-lifting.
- Maybe it's here!

Romolo, lift me up.

If you stop exercising you
immediately put on weight!

- What have you been up to, handsome?
- Haven't you read it in your cards?

You're so mysterious I can't even
read you with my cards.

- Do we have to cook for everyone?
- Of course, they're guests.

Where's Juliet?
May I see her?

Now don't be an idiot
and start crying.

Genius, come and
feel Juliet's energies.

You look like a real doll tonight.
I have so much to tell you.

Be patient.

Your sister's doubts are
easily explained.

The Hindus already knew everything,
just like the Egyptians.

The Etruscans, the Chinese.
Send her to me, I'll be waiting.

Last night I dreamt...
Excuse me.

- This isn't the right time.
- Relax, relax.

Now sit here and Genius
will try the pendulum.

Clear your mind of all thoughts.

- My jacket, Valentina.
- Yes, master.

This is really good.
I'm sensing a lot of magnetic energy.

This house is strange, Juliet.
Who lived here before?

It's a positive reaction, you see?
It's moving from left to right.

- Who is it?
- It's me.

- No, you can't.
- What are you doing?

Nothing.

Talking about me?

What's wrong Juliet?

I'm sorry to bring all these
people here.

They turned up at the office
and there was nothing I could do.

No, it's okay.
They're all so nice.

Giorgio.

You love me, right?

Good luck!

Good luck to you both!

Hurray !

To the spouses!

- Are you married?
- You think I'd cheer if I was?

- No, it's far more heroic to lie.
- Then you deserve a gold medal.

Does she know she's living
with a hero?

Sit around the table
without crossing your legs.

While I purify the air.

- No cats! They attract restless souls.
- Calm down!

Just get it over with.

You can go to bed now.
Goodnight.

Goodnight.

She said she wouldn't do these
things anymore, I'm scared.

- Go ahead.
- Goodnight.

I can sense so many of them.

They're all around us.

- Sorry, it's the incense.
- Concentrate, empty your minds.

I feel a new presence.

Yes, someone who's never
been here before.

They're trying to communicate.
Is there enough energy?

Tell them to fill my
bottle, it's empty.

One.

- Hold your breath.
- Two.

Bigger steps.

One.

It's here!

Speak to it, master.

Spirit, will you tell us your name?

It said "I".

"R".

- "H".
- "I".

- Didn't it say "H"?
- Be quiet, it said "I“.

"S".
Iris, a woman.

Iris, what a pretty name.
I wonder who she was.

Can you tell us who you are?

Gorgeous!

She said she's gorgeous, right?

Yes, she said she's gorgeous.

Iris, do you have
a message for us?

- She said, “Love for everyone."
- That's a charming message.

Iris, could you tell us...

- What is it?
- An intruder, perhaps.

Was that you, Iris?

She said no.
Let's listen.

What's your name?

Olaf, he said his name's Olaf.

You're Turkish!
Is that right?

He said you're a Turk.

Why don't you send us each a message?
Something nice that will help us.

What can you tell our friend, Dolly?

- “Whore“.
- No, dear, you misunderstood.

"Tramp",
he said, "Tramp".

- I'm not offended.
- What did he say?

He said, "Tramp".

Poor spirit, go in peace.

Are you sending it away?

Hello?

Who is it?

They hung up.

Juliet, I have a message for you.

"Who do you think you are?
You're a nobody, you don't count."

"You're a down-and-out."

Stop! Don't break the circle,
it's dangerous.

- Juliet!
- What's going on?

Who's not feeling well?

Someone turn on the light!

Don't touch her!

Clowning around like this
at your age.

She received a message
from the other side.

Go away, Olaf.
Yes, we got the message.

Bye.

Juliet...

- Giorgio!
- I'm here!

Please don't do this anymore!

Something scared
the hell out of them.

This little lady is very gifted.

Yes!
Very, very, gifted.

Elizabetta.

Yes Madam.

- Has my husband gone out?
- He's just left.

He didn't want to wake you
because you had a late night.

He said he won't be home for lunch.

Your nieces are at the beach
with their nanny.

Good morning, lady.

I'm cleaning the tank because these
leaves keep blocking the pipes.

Very good, Gasparino.

It's a lovely day.

I wish I could fly into my loved
one's arms, I wish I could fly...

- Teresina!
- Yes, my lady.

- The plumber was here, so...
- Yes, okay.

He's from my village.

No, because the water tank
keeps making a noise.

Everyone.

Love for everyone.

Good morning, my lady.

I'll set the table right away.

Is it you Iris?

Have you ever been on a plane?
Ever heard the in-flight radio?

The radio waves are full of voices
giving orders, checking things.

Human voices, with real spit.
They're anything but spirits.

Your naivete is an offence to science.

They're electrical forces that
cause bizarre reactions.

Couldn't it be other planets
trying to communicate?

- Quiet, you.
- Yesterday, in the Reader's Digest...

As your doctor I advise you
to stop these experiments.

As a child, I just had to close
my eyes and I'd see...

Me too, when I closed my eyes
I'd see big, beautiful coloured balls.

- Really? Great!
- Castles, piazza's at night, forests.

And these tiny faces that would stare
at me with their glowing eyes.

They frightened me,
but it was wonderful.

It went on for years.

Then nothing.

I only had to close my eyes.

A phenomenon that's easily
caused by indigestion.

When we die we're reduced to dust
and if there's a bone left...

you've got to look out for the cat.

Go for a nice swim,
buy a horse, jump some hurdles...

but, above all, tell your husband
to make love to you more often.

There's no better cure for evil
spirits and toothache.

Yes, I know.

This really is an apparition.
Even I can believe in this one.

- Raffaello, please sit back down.
- I'd welcome it day and night.

She's one of our neighbours
but we don't really know her.

Hildegard!

Hildegard!

Juliet doesn't know her
but I'd love to get to know her!

Please go and get the children.

Rosella! Sabrina!
What are you doing?

Don't disturb the woman!

Rosella! Madam
Juliet will get mad!

Say thank you to the woman!
Thank you very much!

Come on! Let's go!

Bye!

Bye!

I'm going for a swim.

Our lovely Juliet who always
sees magic everywhere.

Well-being prevailed
in Katrine's house.

Her naked husband carried her

and her children grew
tough and hard-working.

Naturally, all the men
from the neighbourhood

used her as an example
in front of their spouse.

Women hated her, like
their eyes hated smoke.

Juliet.

Will you help me, please?

I'm old.

This concerns
you after all.

Doctor.

Doctor, help me.

The lady over there sent us
this lovely fruit basket.

Isn't that nice?

Juliet!

Did you say
something madam?

No, I didn't say anything.

Don't run.
Come here.

We saw a fish without a head
on the beach!

Aunt Juliet said it would grow back
if we threw it back in the water.

Did you go swimming?

There was a fish without a head!

Don't touch me!
Your hands are dirty.

Hi Juliet!

I wonder when I'll have my own
house by the sea?

You're white!

Mad

She's completely white.
You kept her in the shade.

Have you forgotten what
the doctor said?

She has to be in the sun
at least two hours a day.

Hello, Sylva.
What a lovely surprise.

Adele came to collect the children
and mother's here too.

- Hello, mother.
- Walking around in this heat?

We were coming back home.
Anyway, it's not that hot.

- Please, you're sweating.
- Will you join me for breakfast?

No, I can't, I have rehearsals
at three.

It's already two,
we're running late.

What time do we have
to be at Luciana's?

At four, then we have to
to stop by the tailor.

- Have the children been bothering you?
- No, they enjoy being with me.

- You look great, Sylva.
- Really?

Be quiet, I've lost two kilos,
my director wanted me thinner.

- Do you go out at night?
- There isn't much to do around here.

I'm usually quite tired
so we prefer to stay at home.

By the way, your husband
has some nerve.

He wanted me to go out with him
and some Venezuelan businessmen.

To make a good impression.
So I told him, of course.

I'll bring my boyfriend.
Then he says, no it doesn't matter.

Another time.
Then he hung up.

- Is your husband ever home?
- Yes, in the evening.

- He works so hard.
- Isn't he overdoing things?

He said he's going to have a long
break, we might go on a cruise.

The two of us, together.
Spain, Greece, I still have to choose.

I've got all the brochures.

This time we're really going.

Rossella! Sabrina!

Come on, get in.

Look your shoes are dirty!

- Bye mum!
- Bye darling!

- Bye love!
- Bye darling!

- Bye Sylva
- Bye Juliet!

Bye auntie Sylva! Bye!

What a pretty umbrella!

Don't forget to watch TV
on Saturday night.

You'll see your little sister.
I have a wonderful part.

- Bye!
- Bye Sylva!

I'll see you on Sunday then.

Bye mum!

- What's wrong?
- Nothing, I was looking at you.

Why don't you put on some
make-up, a bit of lipstick?

You're right, mother,
but we were at the beach.

You must take
better care of yourself.

- Bye.
- Bye.

Repeat after me this
movement with your eyes...

My lady, look at
how Elizabetta does it.

No, you mustn't move your head,
just your eyes.

One moment.

Like this.

And then more rapidly...

Fifteen days of
these eye exercises...

will restore your eyes to the
brilliance of two jewels.

Good evening.

Hi.

- Elizabetta, bring a tray.
- No, I'm not hungry.

It's been a long day.
What's on TV?

- Not even a piece of cake?
- No, nothing.

I had something at the office.

Sit here for a while.

"...A musical voice and an
impeccable pronunciation

are appreciated..."

- Are you very tired?
- A little, yes.

Try to pronounce
the following words.

Teresina, from tomorrow
you'll speak to me like that.

Constantinople, consequential,
essential, success...

The constant repetition of
this exercise...

has brought success to some of
our most popular actresses.

Today, on the beach...

I told the doctor about last night
and he thought it was funny.

And, at some point, I...

What?

No, it doesn't matter.

Ladies and gentlemen, goodnight.

Goodnight.

It's going to be another long day
tomorrow, dear.

Elizabetta, call me at seven and
have the car ready for seven thirty.

Gabriella!

What did you say, darling?

Gabriella.

Who's Gabriella?

Tell me who Gabriella is?

Good morning, dear.
Sleep well?

Don't start smoking
first thing in the morning.

I'm having lunch with those Brazilians,
I've already cancelled twice.

It's an important deal.
What are you doing?

You told me not to smoke
so I put it out.

Goodbye, darling.
You're looking great.

- I've still got these back pains.
- Who is Gabriella?

- I beg your
pardon? - Yes!

Gabriella.

- I don't get it, who's Gabriella?
- You said it twice in your sleep.

Really?

There's that book
I was looking for.

You were probably
dreaming of her.

Who is she?
Do I happen to know her?

Who are you talking about?
I don't know any Gabriella.

You probably misunderstood.
I'll try to get back early.

Either way, I'll call.
Bye, Juliet.

Are you going to the beach?

Bye.

Elizabetta? Teresina?

Hello?

Hello?

Go to hell!

Sorry, but they've been calling
three or four times a day.

When I say hello they hang up.

Nothing.

So, when he came back from Venezuela
feeling sorry for himself...

She says, "You
show yourself now?".

Gabriella.

I heard it clearly,
he said Gabriella.

But he seemed so sincere
when he denied it.

It's true he likes the ladies.

Am I right, my lady?

You've got to learn
to put up with it.

You can't force others
to do what you want.

No, when someone tells me
something, I believe it.

And when they say yes,
that means yes.

Then no becomes I don't know.
Isn't that right?

Don't be foolish.

Once, he told me,
I'll never lie to you, never.

Your little house looks
a dream in the day!

Hi, Val.
Watch the dog, It's full of cats here.

It's enchanting!

This smell makes me dizzy!

Look at the dew!
It's dew, right?

So pure!

So beautiful it hurts the heart.

- I'd like to roll in it all naked.
- Then why don't you?

No, we can't, we've become
so complicated and uncivilised.

Hi darling!

What are you up to?

It's all wet here!

Doesn't all this humidity give
you rheumatism?

No, stay, stay!

Come and sit down, Valentina.

Move the peppers.

Dear!
Doing something nice?

We're putting
peppers away for winter.

In garlands?

A wreath of peppers!

You're such a good housewife.

And I'm a disaster, it's shameful.

Why am I like this?

I feel so uprooted, so adrift.

You see, peppers may
seem like nothing...

but if I was capable of doing that
perhaps I'd be saved.

Come on, let's go, Teresina.

No one thought of breakfast
this morning.

Are you staying, Val?

Wake up, Teresina!
It's almost midday.

What?
Midday?

I had an appointment with
Ranieri at 11:00.

- Teresina, turn on the oven.
- I'm such a fool!

Bye, darling.
I'll be expecting you at five.

- What's happening at five?
- Didn't I tell you?

I came here on purpose.

You must come with us
this afternoon.

- Don't say no, you can't miss it.
- Where?

Pijma, at 5:00 at the Plaza Hotel.

He's only here for two days.
He comes to Europe every seven years.

He has legions of followers in America.
Associations, schools, clubs...

It's a chance to...
Don't move.

It's a rare opportunity.
Haven't you heard of his experiments?

- I've never heard of him.
- What world are you living in?

He's a fabulous clairvoyant.

A man-woman who holds the
secret of both sexes.

He's quite unique.
He's a miracle, he'll enlighten you.

- He can reveal everything.
- Is he Indian?

Indian, Chinese, does it matter?
Pijma belongs to the world.

Bye, darling.

Some meetings are predestined.

- He may have come just for you.
- Val, I'm not coming.

What if Giorgio calls and
I'm not here?

- You'll regret it.
- Don't wait for me!

- A power cut.
- Where's Pijma's apartment?

The meeting's up on the terrace.

Young man, accompany the ladies.

We'll have to use the stairs,
the elevator's stuck.

- Let's forget about it.
- Is it busy? Has he already started?

I have no idea.

Let's go!
Have you prepared your questions?

What questions?
I'm not asking anything.

When I was little my dad
used to say this hotel was...

- Valentina, Juliet.
- Helen.

Climbing the stairs in the dark?

- He foretold everything.
- Obviously.

Yes, and I dreamt of His Excellency
again but without his uniform.

What could it mean?

My child, love your wife
as you love yourself.

Because he who loves his wife
loves himself.

Love each other,
for better or for worse...

richer or poorer,
in sickness and in health.

- What are you looking at?
- There's a wedding reception next door.

How nice! Full of love!

This is the second step
but it still isn't true illumination.

So, what is this?

It's the one spirit.
It merely looks like a fruit.

But the real Buddha is beyond
these distinctions, right?

Now we come to the third step.

At this point the truth is
both near and far.

So, what is it?

- Sorry, but isn't it an apple?
- No, dear, you don't get it.

You've got to look beyond its shape.

The master's voice will
tell us what it is.

It's an apple,
just a small apple.

A bit red and
bruised on one side.

But, at the same time, it's the
Buddha and the one spirit.

Things return to being things...

but the enlightened ones
see both one and the many.

Appearance and substance.

Do Heaven and Hell exist?

- Who are you?
- A painter, an American painter.

Let me see it as well.

Cut my head off.

- Go on, cut her head off.
- It's one of Lao-Tse's fables.

Come on, cut it.

That's how you open
the gates of Hell.

Now the gates of Heaven open.

Asuka...

Yes, you are right.

What's happening?

Let's not disturb him.

He's in a meeting with his God.

The lady by the name of Juliet
may come in.

But only her.

Please.

- Where is she? What's she like?
- She wants to see me alone, go away.

- I brought you here.
- She wants to speak to me.

- Where is she?
- I don't know, the bathroom?

We have an appointment.

Juliet, do you
know the Kama Sutra?

The sexual act is a conflict.

In order to be happy you must
behave as if in battle.

The battleground of passion
is your body.

- My body?
- Your body, shoulders.

And the area between the breasts.

The sounds to emit in love
to procure pleasure are...

The sound "Hin".

The great sigh.

The sound "Put".

The sound "Fut".

The sound "Plat".

We can add sounds like those
made by pigeons.

Green sparrows and flamingoes.

Quails and storks.

Sounds that can be used
according to the occasion.

The different types of bites are...

The dark bite, the swollen bite.

The point...
The line of the point...

Coral and jewel, the torn cloud.

The wolf bite.

Love is a religion.

Your husband is your god.

You are the priestess of his cult.

Your spirit, like this incense,
must burn, smoke...

on the altar of your body in love.

If you have any questions, the master
will be pleased to answer them.

Well, no, it's nothing...

This is what happened.

Since last night I've been feeling
like I've lost everything.

I'm afraid my husband has
another woman.

Why don't you learn to please
your husband more?

I do please Giorgio.

Remember me?
I was born like this.

A woman of passion.
Do you think I'm beautiful?

Be honest, am I beautiful?

Yes, you're very beautiful.

I think so too.
Have you seen my hair?

I never comb it, I stroke it.
I love stroking myself.

I have such pale skin.

When I'm in a bad mood
I go to the mirror.

I turn around, look at my back,
and I'm immediately happy again.

- Did you buy those stockings?
- No, which stockings?

The black fishnet stockings

Women want to be treated like
sirens but they don't know the trade.

- Love is a trade?
- I didn't say trade, I said art.

No, I heard you,
you said trade.

A prostitute, then.
Great advice.

Who is it?
Olaf? Go away!

You've got to be
beautiful like me!

Refined femininity.

You're beautiful, Juliet,
I want to kiss you.

Bite me!
Bite me!

Love, love, love!

Stop!

I want to go out!

Let me out!

- Calm down.
- Let me out.

Please.

It's not advisable to invoke our inner
forces without the right preparation.

It can be very dangerous.

But these spirits
are generous and kind.

Even if they do like to play
tricks sometimes.

Good evening Madam.

- Did you receive any good advice?
- Yes, thank you.

- Happy?
- Yes, thank you.

Good day.

Good luck.

What did she say?
What did you see?

From here we could only hear...

There's another message.

She says something new
will happen this evening.

Something new and very nice.

Sangria! It quenches the thirst
of anyone who drinks it.

Even the thirst one would
never confess to.

They call it the drink of oblivion.

How strange!

That isn't his voice,
he was channeling a spirit.

Did you hear?
An extraordinary encounter!

He said you'll have an
extraordinary encounter tonight.

Aren't you happy?

- You actually saw her?
- I think so.

- And she said she was Iris?
- No, but I could feel it was her.

I had the same feeling I had
around the table the other night.

How strange.
Who do you think she is?

Who knows? Perhaps it's the dancer
who ran off with my grandfather.

With your grandfather?

My grandfather was a teacher and he
fell in love with a beautiful dancer.

What a pretty girl!
What's your name?

Tell her your name, Juliet.

Did you see how brave
this young lady is?

Your routine was extraordinary.
You have all my admiration.

A beautiful woman makes me
feel more religious.

And who knows why,
but I've always imagined...

that my grandfather and the dancer
escaped in that plane from the circus.

Professor De Filippis,
in god's name, stop!

I order you to come down
immediately!

I'm your principal and you'll answer
to me for your unforgivable behaviour!

Professor De Filippis!

The principal chased him out of all the
schools in the kingdom because of it.

He disappeared for a few years, then
he reappeared one day, happy as ever.

But my mother didn't want
him in the house.

I only saw him at Christmas,
and always in secret.

He'd tell such funny stories,
but he also frightened me a little.

The Bishop had said he was
in league with the Devil.

I was still very young when
we attended his funeral.

Mum didn't cry and I'll never
forget her beautiful black dress.

- Your mother's an amazing woman.
- Yes, mother's very pretty.

One night I woke up and I saw her in
the corridor, she looked like a queen.

Perhaps she was going to
a dance with dad.

Rosa aurata.

It almost sounds
like a beautiful poem.

I used to grow them as well, once.

My garden in
Cordoba was famous.

You're very lucky, flowers are grateful
to those who look after them.

I can tell all these plants
receive a lot of love.

To give so much every day,
you must be full of love.

Is this okay, sir?

- Is this the one you wanted, sir?
- Yes, thank you.

Three slices of lemon,
three of orange.

Mineral water.

- A glass, please.
- Here sir.

No, not a champagne glass,
a normal glass.

Get a big glass.

Three spoons of sugar.

- Shall I give him this?
- Is this okay?

Thank you.

In Valencia they add cloves.

But in Cordoba they prefer
a more delicate flavour.

Please, try it
and tell me if you like it.

- It's great, what do you call it?
- Sangria.

They say it quenches the thirst
of anyone who drinks it.

Even the thirst one would
never confess to.

In fact, they call it the
drink of oblivion.

You'll have to stay with us
at least a week.

Have you already
been introduced?

I've often spoken of Jose, remember?
I was his guest in Spain.

- When?
- Last year, in Castile.

He has a wonderful palace.
If you saw his paintings.

He even has two Goyas.
Were they Goyas or Velasquez?

- Neither, Riveras.
- Marvellous.

Can you believe he wanted
to stay in a hotel?

Where will he find the peace
and quiet we have here?

The silence.

What counts are
smooth movements.

Balance.

A good bullfighter must have a
pure heart and a clear mind.

Like monks and dancers.

He raises some of the best
bulls in Spain.

Sometimes, at night,
this madman lights up his garden...

for solo bullfights
and kills a few bulls.

How brave.
Isn't it dangerous?

No, it's a question of style and poetry,
and poetry is never dangerous.

Some of my dearest friends
are bullfighters.

Hey compose music,
they write poetry.

They can't stand the sight of blood.

The style of bullfighting in Cordoba
is of an unimaginable harmony.

- May I?
- Please.

Wait a moment.

I may have something
more suitable.

Will this do for a cape?

Thank you.

The bull dies in
his own illusion.

It isn't the sword that kills him
but our magic in evading him.

I send him to the void with
illusionary blows

Well done!

One false step, like a bad rhyme
in poetry...

and then there
is mortal danger.

Please.

A spontaneity
born of calculation.

A pure heart, clear mind.

Movements exact
to the inch.

And the monster
will be defeated.

I haven't shown you what Jose
brought me from Spain, I'll get it.

It's magnificent.

No one understood the perfume of
the dark magnolia of your belly.

No one knew you martyred a
hummingbird of love between those teeth.

You love Garcia
Lorca's poetry, right?

Destiny plays strange tricks.

Yesterday I was in Madrid
and I didn't want to leave.

I had a bad feeling about it.

Now I'm here
and I'm happy.

What's left in life, if you take away
the harmony of an evening like this?

I'm indebted to you for such
happiness and I hope it continues.

- For so little?
- It can be everything.

Yes, a sudden decision, meeting an
old friend who lives by the sea.

You find that peace you'd lost.

Everything becomes clear, believable.

Juliet, Jose, come here.

Isn't it a wonderful gift?

It's a magic telescope.

Last year something terrible
happened at their villa.

They throw parties that
his wife organises.

The police turned up and they
wanted to deport her.

I've heard some fascinating
stories about her.

She's certainly a
beautiful woman.

Going to sleep already?
I wanted to talk to you.

- Did you say something?
- No, it doesn't matter.

- Goodnight, dear.
- I'm going to read for a while.

I had them change the colour of the
seats, it reminded me of a cardinal.

Now it's black with tobacco
coloured seats, do you like it?

I told the guys, "It's for the most
beautiful woman in the world."

I really didn't wake you?

What were you doing?

Of me?
How did I look?

Goodnight, monster.
See you in the morning.

I'll wake you, bye bye.

I forgot to ring
the wake-up service.

It's a good thing I suddenly
remembered.

Who were you talking to?

I told you, I called the
wake-up service.

Want some?
Come on, let's go to sleep.

Who were you talking to?

What's got into you?
Come on.

- What Is It?
- Let's come back another day, Adele.

Or you go alone.

I won't be made to look a fool.
We have an appointment.

- Having him followed, like a thief.
- He is a thief.

Hasn't he stolen your youth,
your peace of mind, your trust?

He's the worst kind of thief.

But hiring someone to spy on him
that sees and hears everything.

It would be like living with
a third person.

Isn't there already
a third person?

You've got to have faith.

Put yourself in their hands,
like in confession.

They'll see to everything.
Absolutely everything.

Good morning.
Please.

Excuse my unconventional attire.

My professional duty requires
certain transformations.

We serve anybody who needs
to know, to find out.

But I must ask you, are you sure
you won't regret it later?

Think, before it's too late.

And, in these cases, I always
recommend a little trip.

Like a second honeymoon.

Think ahead to the joy of a marriage
still alive in your old age.

Those tender two white heads
sharing the same pillow.

In time, suspicions can fade

and tomorrow you'll
be laughing about this.

I don't think one can laugh
at one's own suffering.

Either way, my sister must
know the truth.

Quite right.
I'm at your complete disposal.

What does this gentleman do?

He organises parties, rallies...

What does he do?
I've never really figured it out.

- Public relations?
- That's right.

He organises receptions, galas,
events for fashion houses.

Do you have a photo? I'll have to
show it to our psychologist.

Valli.

Now, I have a very
personal question.

Go ahead.

Rest assured, nothing we say
will leave this room.

I wanted to ask,
when you look at him...

Sorry, could you remove your
glasses for a moment.

- My glasses?
- Yes.

Thank you.

Does he blush when you look at him?
Does he keep making excuses?

No, I don't know...
I wouldn't say so.

Have you ever noticed him speaking
a foreign language on the phone?

Noticed him? He sometimes speaks
other languages with clients.

Do you have nicknames?
In those intimate moments?

Sorry, I don't see...

Come in, Valli.
I need to talk to you.

I don't see how
that's relevant...

Everything has
its place, my dear.

Even the tiniest detail.
We can't rule anything out.

- Good morning.
- Mr. Valli is a dear colleague.

Would you show him the
photo of the subject?

Is it really necessary to leave
these photographs?

Indispensable.

You see?

Thank you.

Forgive me this most
deplorable indiscretion.

But I still haven't finished
my questions.

Have you ever found any lipstick
on his handkerchiefs?

A woman's perfume,
not your own?

- No.
- The scent of beauty creams?

Hair that isn't
his on his jacket?

- Forgive me, scratches on his he
- No, never.

Let's hear what our psychologist
has to say.

From the photo,
I'd say we're dealing

with a man
between 38 and 45.

Difficult character,
seemingly harmless.

Prone to sudden outbursts,
successful with the ladies.

You have to watch out for
his short temper.

Suppressed fears,
a great need for his mother.

Who doesn't need their mother?

Good, madam.

From now on, all our time will be
dedicated to you, day and night.

Right, Valli?

In one week you'll know everything
your husband does during the day.

Our zoom lenses make secrecy
an outdated concept.

Doors and walls
mean nothing to us.

We'll show you your husband
as you've never known him.

Come with us, you'll participate
in his most secretive moments.

You'll penetrate those shadowy areas
you've never been able to enter.

Are you really
sure you want to know?

Woe be unto him who tolerates a
sinner for he becomes an accomplice...

and will burn with him in
eternal flames.

Take vengeance in front of God.

I am the lord of justice.

Yes, I want to know.

It's within my rights,
because I don't know who he is anymore.

What's mine, what I mean to him.

I need to know what he thinks,
what he gets up to.

I want to know everything
about him.

It's not like I've put on weight.

Keep going like that and you'll
break the platform.

Do you like Nadir? The trouble I went
through to find an arch-angel.

He was right here on my doorstep.
He's the doorman's son.

There's some chocolate
in the fridge, eat it.

You haven't seen my latest work.

Seeing them isn't enough,
you've got to touch them.

Go on.

I get a shock when I touch them,
like they're alive.

Michelangelo would shout at Moses,
"Why don't you speak?".

I want to tell these powerful figures,
"Why don't you love me?"

Really!

My art is deeply spiritual.
You don't think so?

I want to restore
God's physicality.

I used to fear God.
He crushed me, he terrified me.

- Because I imagined Him theoretically.

But He's really the most beautiful
body that ever was...

So that's how I try to portray Him.
A physical God, made of flesh.

A perfectly-formed hero I can
desire and take as a lover.

When I was little I thought God
hid behind a big door.

That was always closed.

Covered in dust,
in the little theatre in the convent.

The play that year was about
a martyred saint.

They chose me.

Juliet, you have such innocent eyes.
You look like the saint herself.

- Did she see God?
- Yes.

When she flew to heaven
in the flames of martyrdom.

- You promise to tell me everything?
- Yes.

- You'll ask Him If he loves me?
- Yes.

- Really?
- Yes, Laura, I'll ask him.

Juliet, come,
it's your turn.

Arrest her!

Bring her before me.

Your religion is against the
laws of the Empire.

But we are merciful
and prepared to forgive you.

Do you renounce
your faith?

Will you give your life
for the Emperor?

- No, never!
- Then you'd rather die!

- You accept martyrdom?
- Yes, I accept.

There's still time
to save yourself.

Not for the salvation
which you intend.

I only wish to save my soul.

Carry out the Emperor's order.
Burn the Christian!

Stop!
It's shameful! Indecent!

Give me back my niece!
Juliet, come down!

Obey your grandfather!
Come here!

Professor, in the name of God
come back to your senses!

- Stop this shameful behaviour!
- You're the ones who must stop.

I know exactly what I'm doing.

Burning this child!
What are we? Cannibals?

Lower that contraption!
Pull it down!

Swines!

Go home, children.
Get out of here!

This is madness.

You nuns should fry on the grill
but you're afraid to show your legs!

What are you teaching
these children?

Are you trying to turn these
innocent souls into lunatics?

Roast each other
on your old grill!

I'm asking you to come down
immediately, that's an order!

Remember, I'm your principal
and you must obey me!

You're behaving in an
abominable manner!

Be quiet!
Abominable!

And you? Why aren't
you saying anything?

You leave it all to me!
You'd have let them burn you, fool.

Juliet, did you see God?
Answer me, did you see Him?

I implore you, pardon this outrageous
incident which dishonours our school.

Please accept my
sincerest apologies.

Teresina.

- Where does that cat come from?
- It isn't one of ours.

Did you see those big
yellow eyes?

- It comes from next door.
- It's splendid!

Thy've got a zoo!

Stop, I'll get it.

It went inside.

- Come here and help us.
- I'm no good with cats.

Careful, it scratches.
Shall we keep it?

These cats are terrible.
They scratch, they bite.

Come on, they're
not dangerous.

I have it. I have it.

Look at the size of you!

Gorgeous!

Suzy.

Your name's Suzy.

The gate's open!

What a pretty house you have.

Good morning.

Excuse me.

A hundred years of good
health and prosperity!

And may God make you ever
more beautiful for His glory!

Get him to tell you the story
about the Barletta convent.

Come here.

- Am I good?
- Good? You're an angel!

To tomorrow.

Mother, take Alyosha away,
I have to take a call.

Hello?

Hi!

You see, my lady? He goes on like
this three or four times a day.

He's a good person...

but he's committed the folly of
falling in love with my daughter.

My daughter,
it's the way it is!

You must find a new
location or I leave...

His powers of seduction are all on
the inside, you can't see them.

Be quiet!

Women are seduced by beautiful
appearances, Alyosha...

Hi Madam!

You have none at all,
not even a little.

Beautiful!

Excuse me for a moment.

- Where did you find that vagabond?
- In my garden, I wanted to return him.

- How kind.
- He's so handsome they might steal him.

You hear that?
They'll steal you.

Quiet, you!
Hildegard, take her away!

Where have you been?

Have you thanked the lady?
Lady...?

- Juliet.
- What a lovely name, I'm Suzy.

- Did he give you any trouble?
- No, he was very good.

Good? He's a drunk, you know?
He loves champagne!

The phone!

Are you there?

A lady who lives nearby
brought the cat back.

Of course, all my friends
are beautiful.

Perhaps.

Yes.
Bye.

- Rascal! Forgive me.
- Not at all.

Stay a while, it's time we
got to know each other.

- I don't want to trouble you.
- No, how about a drink? Champagne?

Nothing for you.

- Why don't you stay for breakfast?
- Thank you, but I can't.

I'll cook something for you.
What do you like?

I don't know
how to open it.

Alberto!

Aren't you handsome,
all covered in sweat.

Don't worry, I'm
not after anything.

Stella, as of tomorrow,
you should also do Juliet..

Now I'll tell
Suzy what you did.

It's a secret
from her tribe.

Here are the glasses, Madam!

Some champagne
for Juliet.

Paolo, come here.

Just a little for you, you know what
happens when you drink too much.

- Hurray!
- Cheers!

Excuse the mess, but I'm making
some big changes to the house.

I want it more colourful.
Care for a tour?

- Thank you.
- I'll show you.

How lucky, I'm sure you'll
give me some great advice.

Welcome, Juliet!

I dreamt of you once, you know?
In some kind of church.

You were sitting at a teacher's
desk, like at school.

I was in the last row,
dressed as a nun.

You said, “Show me how you walk"
and I walked like this.

And you flunked me.
How I cried! I woke up in tears.

We're having a party on Saturday.
Can I invite you?

And your husband, of course.

I often see you from my window.
He must really love you.

I'd like to be able to love
one man that way, but how?

This is my grandmother.

She hasn't slept for five years,
can you believe it?

She sees everything from here,
she knows everything.

Grandma Olga, this is my friend, Juliet,
do you like her?

What's wrong, my dear?

She scares me when she says things
like that, she's a bit of a mystic.

She just looks at someone
and she knows their secrets.

- All things must pass.
- Goodbye.

Good day, beautiful ladies.

A little better, I think,
but I heard crying all night.

Excuse me for a moment.

Arlette, it's me.

Arlette, please.

- Welcome.
- Juliet, come here.

My mistress has a
very generous heart.

You left everything on
your plate again.

You know what I'll do?
I'll call Artemia, right away.

She won't stand for your nonsense.

Come on, sit up.

Sit up or I'll tell Roby to leave!

Calm down.

She's a friend and she cares
about you, right Juliet?

Yes, of course.

Here, drink a little bit.

Why won't you believe that
we all care about you?

I'll be back later.

Bye, Arlette.

- What's wrong with her?
- She tried to kill herself three times.

It's a miracle I saved her last time.
I kept calling but no one answered.

We had to knock the door down.
It was quite a sight.

She's been very unlucky in love.
I keep her here to watch over her.

Like Laura, a
school friend of mine.

She jumped into a canal,
she was fifteen.

They said it was an accident
but it was suicide.

- She killed herself for love.
- Quiet!

Take this one,
it even has feathers.

What are you doing here?
I've had enough of you!

Sorry!
I told him, “She'll get angry!“

Because I knew you'd be angry
I told you, didn't I?

You mustn't come in here!
Is that understood?

Don't take my things!

- It was just a slipper.
- It's my house and I'm in charge.

If you don't like it you can go
back to the streets!

- She was in a whorehouse!
- You know you'd like to be in one.

Yes, why not?

The dirty tales she tells.

All made up, of course.
We're joking.

What else can we do?

Juliet, how are you?
You see? Iris keeps her promises.

Suzy's your teacher.
Listen to her, follow her.

I'm not going to encourage
your fetishism, Alyosha.

Because this is fetishism,
pure and simple.

Momy explained it all to me.

- This is for you.
- Suzy!

(Inaudible)

I don't think it's a good thing
to be fetishistic.

It must be terrible for a Russian.

Come and see!

The number of times I've seen you
in your garden.

Come, Juliet!

Look.
Have you got a mirror up there as well?

- Do you like it?
- Yes.

I had it put there.
Momy was delighted.

Sometimes you think there's
another couple.

My god!
What must you think of me?

But you know, men have such
funny imaginations.

Juliet!

Come and join me!
The water's hot!

It's another one of my ideas.
We slide in after we make love.

It's wonderful!
Come on, take off your clothes.

No, thanks.

Once Momy slid down headfirst
and he almost got stuck.

Come on, dive in!

I burn my candle on both ends.
I deny myself nothing.

- Look, what's up there?
- I eat and dance and play.

I argue.
How I love arguing!

Let's go and
sunbathe for a while.

It's much better up there
than on the beach.

It's a private sun,
all mine.

There's a switch over there
on the trunk.

- Are we going up there?
- Sure, lower the lever.

In Greece there's a hilltop monastery
and the monks enter it like this.

- Lower it back down!
- Shall I raise it?

Good!
Now it's your turn!

- Are you ready?
- Yes!

Don't be afraid!

Close your eyes if you feel dizzy!

- Give me your hand.
- No, thanks, I can do it.

They can search all they want,
they won't find us up here.

Right.

- We've thrown them off.
- Who?

Those two guys who were
following us, hadn't you noticed?

The other day there were two
lovers in that bush down there.

How they made love! I felt like
applauding, they were great.

From up here it all seemed
so delicate, so jolly.

Still feeling dizzy?
Let's have something to drink.

The sun's at its highest point.
It's the ideal time.

You don't cast a shadow.

It's full of rainwater.
There are two little fish in it.

Sit down, take off your clothes,
we'll sunbathe nude.

No, thanks, I'm fine as I am.

My grandmother makes strange
perfumes from forest flowers.

I'll let you try them.
They drive men wild.

Once an engineer...

What were you saying
about your marriage?

- Nothing.
- Don't you trust me?

- Yes, but...
- Well then? Tell me.

Have you ever thought about
getting married?

No, not at all!

I was saying, I always thought
marriage should be like this.

I would be all his
and he would be all mine.

It's almost embarrassing to say it
but Giorgio was my first love.

I fell in love the moment I saw him.

I wanted nothing more
than to live with him.

I was so happy when he proposed
I almost didn't believe it.

He became everything to me.

My husband, my lover,
my father, my friend.

My home.

I didn't need anyone else.

I thought that was right
and I was happy.

Or they're at the beach.
They've vanished.

No, they're up there!

- What are they doing?
- They found us.

They're so naughty.

We've got something important
to tell you!

- Do you know them?
- Never seen them before.

Tell me more about your marriage,
it's such a nice story.

You know, I was supposed to
get married when I was thirteen.

My shoe fell.

Sorry, Suzy, but it's late
and I must get home.

- You're leaving already?
- Yes.

Will you send
me down, please?

Goodbye, Juliet, you can come
up here when you want.

- Good morning! How are you?
- Please.

- Going already? You won't stay?
- No, thank you.

I'm getting off on the first floor,
you can keep going.

Among the trials was a maze.

Which was the most terrifying.

Once you've entered the maze
you can't get out.

The more you wander
the more you get lost.

Here.

Teresina...

- What's wrong with you today?
- I'm feeling a bit down.

Auntie, so what
happened...

Could I leave a
little earlier today?

Auntie Juliet!

But our hero, who wasn't even
afraid of the devil himself...

said, "I'll enter the maze.“

Okay, you can go,
Teresina.

But what will you give me
in return if I can make it out?

I really don't like the idea of you
leaving every day between 3:00 and 8:00.

So they crossed the forest,
which was full of golden apples.

The apples shone so brightly the
forest was illuminated even at night.

Hello?

Yes, that's me.
Who is this?

One moment, please.

Go and play outside,
I'll be right there.

- Yes, go on.
- Are you free this afternoon?

Today?
I don't know if I can...

Have you already
found something?

It hasn't been easy but I think
you'll appreciate our work.

Can't you tell
me over the phone?

Madam frankly, it isn't our custom,
I'm sure you understand.

- Yes, of course.
- Then we'll see you in our office.

I'll try my best.
Good day.

See you Madam.

Good morning.

We've done it! I can honestly
say the results are brilliant.

Here! We might be able to show you
what you wanted to know.

I understand your anxiety but believe me
there's nothing final or irreparable.

Please, take a seat.

Please.

If you knew how many couples have
made up right here in this office.

True love requires total knowledge
of each other.

That's what Saint
Augustine says.

- Don't consider this a sad occasion.
- No. Thank you.

Here.

The camerawork can be a little
rough at times.

But you can imagine the conditions
my colleagues were working in.

These are the first three days of our
investigation, the 23rd to the 25th.

If you don't mind,
I'll read you the report.

“On the 23rd the subject left at 7:30,
dressed in a white suit."

"We followed him by car
from his home to a florist."

Needless to say, we have all the
relevant information on the woman...

who received the floral arrangement,
which is at your complete disposal.

There she is!

Captured while
entering a restaurant.

Unfortunately, the hat brim prevents
us from identifying the person.

You see, what I always
recommend to my clients...

is to try and remain detached
from everything we show them.

Our point of view is objective,
so it's limited.

The truth is, it might be something
completely innocent.

- That's Bracciano lake, right?
- No, it's a park near the castles.

"The 24th, an afternoon drive
on the via Appia."

"They were parked in the field
from 4:20 till around 6:00."

The lady's name is Gabriella Olsen,
24 years old, a model by profession.

We can move on to the slides
while I'm changing the reel.

I took these myself.

Remo, the tape recorder.

We also recorded a conversation
while they were stopped in a park.

"Oh my dear, you're confusing me with someone
else, when you met me you were..."

"When I met you, when I met you..."

"When I met you the moon was out."

"You should be flattered, I'm showing
you how stupidly jealous I am."

- "It bothers me!"
- "What would you change about me?"

"You're perfect."

How you interpret it is up to you,
what else can we do?

In the terms of the contract the
material remains our property...

and cannot be screened unless
requested by the courts or a judge.

You gave us 100,000 lira for
our expenses and equipment...

transportation, per diem, extras,
overtime and so on.

Here's an itemised
invoice for you.

Believe me, we've given you
very special treatment.

Thank you.

Good day.

You have my respect,
and my co-workers join me in saying...

that we hope this situation
ends happily and as you wish.

Have fun Madam.

And in Stockholm...

Lucie Del St Quille...

Silence...

Rosemarie De Braindebour...

Superb colours...

Frozen canals..

Juliet!

"Who are you?"
asked my mother.

Your charming
neighbour's arrived.

- I know you'd come, how are you?
- Fine.

Did you send your husband
to bed without dinner?

Hi beautiful!
What a pleasure!

Listen, Suzy,
when will we begin?

He's still not back.
My husband always gets back late.

He works, he works a lot.
So I came alone.

- He trusts me completely.
- He shouldn't.

You already met my mother, it's best
not to wake her or she'll start singing.

The prophet's telling him
which moves to make.

Momy, Juliet's here.

Thank you for
honouring my house.

Do you know who he is?
He's Momy.

My fiance,
he's sixty five.

You know, he wants to make love
every day, and he does!

What's wrong?
You look so sad.

Sad?
I feel fine.

In fact...

I want to enjoy myself.

Great, and I want
to hug everyone.

- Here.
- Thanks.

I want you to be happy.

I am the northern wind

which stretches its hand
all the way to Egypt...

Here it's the east wind...

I am the new
replenished soul

Attention please!

Now we come to the most intimate
and secret moment.

Now, the deceased has
captured the winds...

and each maiden becomes
a symbol of purification.

This is an ancient
Egyptian ritual...

where they celebrated
the passage from life to death.

I am the goddess of sin,
an hour with me might kill you...

but you'll have touched the heights
and depths of pleasure.

This is my time!
I reach my peak of desire at 11:00.

It's a game we
play in Lola's honour.

We create the atmosphere
of a brothel.

Fun!

Just look into his eyes.

This one, with the
beautiful big nose.

What do you mean?

The gentleman
hasn't chosen yet?

- Lola, what do you think?
- You look perfect!

- I'll make an offer, a week in Japan.
- Shame on you!

- Okay, two weeks.
- Miser.

- It's Japan.
- It's not enough, ignore him.

- On your knees, what's your name?
- Hildegard.

No, your name is Sex.
What's your name?

- Sex.
- No, your name Is Womb.

- What's your name?
- Womb.

No, now your name is that
of the goddess.

You're not yourself anymore.

You are the door, the Earth, the crown,
the goddess' resting place.

You're very pretty.
Are you a model?

- Do you know someone called Gabriella?
- Who?

- Gabriella Olsen.
- Yes, I know her.

- I hear she's very pretty.
- Yes.

Much prettier than me?

She's beautiful.

She's also a bit
of a whore, right?

You can tell me.

For me, it's become almost
a compliment.

- Do I play the part well?
- Lola, isn't she perfect?

My godson is handsome,
isn't he?

Juliet.
We're up here.

Come.

Go away!

What do you want?

He's waiting.
He wants you.

Bye.

The champagne.

Suzy's your teacher.
Listen to her, follow her.

I may have had a
bit too much to drink.

Juliet, what are you doing?

- Juliet!
- Madam!

- I'm late.
- How are you?

- Have you seen Juliet?
- No, I haven't seen her.

Where are you going?
To your confirmation?

- What are they doing?
- They're psychoanalysing my wife.

That American
doctor's here.

Now go and concentrate.
Go inside and try to remember.

I wonder what will happen
when it's my turn.

Very dangerous!

- I know you're scared.
- No, Giorgio, for goodness sake!

...And even when we are alone

In any psychodrama each
person must be truthful.

We must create a climate
of absolute truth.

Listen, I don't think I'm
the right person.

Try and relive the time when you
scolded your son-in-law.

Will you be the son-in-law?

- Will you be the son-in-law?
- He's too old.

Thanks for the compliment.

Then we'll try with this handsome
young man.

He'll be much better.

- But I was reading
his palm!- Excuse me.

Pretend to be
her son in law!

I don't get it.

Come over!

...what can happen to me today,
now, immediately.

Forgive me, I'll
never do it again!

Madam.

- They're waiting for you.
- Yes, I'm coming.

Stop, leave me alone!

Dirty liar!
I'll never believe a word you say.

Go!

Go!

- Teresina, who are you talking to?
- No one, my lady.

- Who were you talking to?
- No one.

- Who is it?
- They're all waiting for you.

Excuse me, doctor,
let me do this psychodrama.

There's a dark episode
in my life that left me...

- Hi Juliet!
- Good morning everyone.

...That has left me very sad...

- Sit down.
- Hello, mother.

At long last!

- Want a drink?
- No, thanks, I don't drink.

Doctor Miller's showing us
a new game, the psychodrama.

It's about reliving your worst moments
projected onto someone else

- Interesting, isn't it?
- Yes, yes!

I've seen certain people here
among the guests.

Hello, Adele.

Hello, mother.

Cheers.

What a lovely kimono.
Your eyes are red, you've been crying.

I find these games
extremely boring.

Remember not to fly on the 27th.

The mistress of the house.
Isn't she pretty?

And such a beautiful mother.

Want to bet it's a boy?
Just remember I predicted it.

Look, this isn't a game.
Why don't you try, little sad face?

Yes?
Quiet everyone, Juliet's going to try!

Perhaps she doesn't feel like it.
You look nervous.

- Yes, I feel like it, I'm fine.
- She feels like it, she feels like it.

It's a marvellous experience.
You'll feel liberated.

Like seeing yourself in a mirror
right there in front of you.

Madam Miller. You'll understand your
problems in no time.

Tell us about a painful episode
in your life.

Try to recreate the place,
the people, the circumstances.

Really?

Can you really help me?

There, they've started again.

Go away!

Go away!

- What are you saying?
- Nothing, it's just a game.

- Give me that.
- Yes.

You should smoke less
and listen to your doctor.

Can't you see them?

Don't you hear them?

Take your revenge!
Forgive!

Who do I listen to?

Make yourself beautiful.
Life's a sacrifice.

Be more feminine, we'll teach you.
You don't know how.

My life's full of people who
just talk and talk!

Go away, all of you!

It's water.

When I want something completely
pure, something honest.

I always ask for water.

It's the simple
things we need in life.

Things which don't hide anything.
Water is like a truthful gaze.

Don't be afraid of the truth.
The truth sets us free.

Does it really matter what
other people think?

There's a proverb in my country:
I am mine own roof and hearth.

My words are my food.
My thoughts, my drink.

Thus I am happy.

Are you real or not?
What advice can you give me?

Tell me what I have to do.

I can't, I just want you
to live a good life.

- Where's Giorgio?
- You know what he said?

Goodbye!

Goodbye, and thanks!

Sorry, I forgot.
Your husband left earlier.

He didn't want to disturb you
because you were dancing.

He said to apologise to the guests
but someone's coming from Brazil...

and he may not be
back for dinner.

He said he'd call.

Take my advice.

Proof of adultery is no longer required,
circumstantial evidence is enough.

And your husband's
out of the picture.

I'm not speaking as your lawyer but
as a friend who respects and loves you.

Do I have a chance, Juliet?

Think about it,
it's in your interest.

I think I know what's tormenting you
and I might be able to help.

You identify too much with your
problem, that's your error.

These great trees are the most
impressive symbol of this lifestyle.

Deeply rooted in the earth, the
branches stretch out in all directions.

Their growth is spontaneous.

This is the great and simple
secret you must learn...

Be yourself, spontaneously.

Don't fight your
passions and desires.

Doesn't it feel good here?

You've got to raise your
voice sometimes.

Even if it's a stranger
who's listening.

Lie down, on the grass.

Relax.
Don't be afraid.

Look at the sun through the branches.

All is peaceful, all is serene.

But you're not serene.

Why?

- I don't know.
- What is it that you're afraid of?

May I answer for you?

You're afraid of being alone,
of being abandoned.

You're afraid your husband
will leave you.

The truth is, that's exactly
what you want.

You desire with all your might
to be left alone.

You want your
husband to go.

I want Giorgio to leave me?

That's right, without Giorgio you begin
to breathe, to live, to be yourself.

You think you're afraid.
Truth is, you're scared of one thing.

Of being happy.

- Gabriella Olsen?
- She isn't here, she'll be back soon.

Please.

Excuse me, I was
doing some cleaning.

She called at midday saying
she won't be back for breakfast.

She's never here lately.

Have a seat.
Can I get you something?

No, thank you.

Excuse me but I must finish
packing the suitcases.

She's waited so long for this trip
with her boyfriend.

Everything was all ready.

But he calls at the last minute
and says, "We can't leave now.“

He wasn't being mean,
because he's a good man.

I've never seen anyone
so in love with Gabriella.

I must say she deserves it.

I shouldn't say this since we're
related, but they're so good together.

He says he feels
right at home here.

He chose the furniture,
piece by piece.

Have you noticed?
He has exceptional taste.

Hello?

Good morning!
I'm packing the suitcases.

There's a lady
here waiting for you.

I don't know,
I don't know her.

No.
Shall I put her on?

Madam, do you want to talk to her?
It's Gabriella.

Yes, of course.

Just a minute.

Look, use the other one,
it's behind you.

Hello?
Who is it?

I'm Giorgio's wife.

Pleased to meet you.
Did we have an appointment?

No, but I want
to talk to you.

Is there something I can do?
Can't you tell me on the phone?

I'll wait, I'm not in a hurry.

I wouldn't recommend it,
I have quite a busy afternoon.

I may be quite late.

What is it?
Scared?

Scared?
No.

But I prefer to keep out of
other people's problems.

Besides, I don't think we have
anything to say to each other.

Good luck.

I'm not going anywhere.

Madam, I have to go.

I don't think Gabriella will be
back until very late.

I'm sorry, but...

Good evening.

I'm preparing something for your
husband because he has to leave.

Our happiness...

Teresina, take the
suitcases to the car.

Has only one name...

I have to leave, I'm going to
Milan, I'll just have a quick bite.

- I'll prepare something.
- It's okay, Teresina's doing it.

- Did you add salt?
- No, my lady.

- What have you prepared as a side dish?
- A bit of salad.

It's ready.

- Is the car boot open?
- Yes.

Then I'll take
the suitcases.

It's the first time you've packed
your own suitcases.

Yes.

You haven't
forgotten anything?

No, I don't think so.

Will you be
away for very long?

I don't know, I told you,
a couple of days.

I'll call you.

Shall I close the windows?

Can I go out for a
little while after?

Yes, yes.

Listen Juliet, it might be more
than a couple of days.

I don't feel so good.

I went to see the doctor today,
I didn't tell you, but...

- Do you want some fruit?
- Thanks, yes.

Perhaps I've been overworking
myself lately.

The doctor said that there's
nothing wrong with me.

But a bit of rest
would do me good.

And frankly, I need a bit
of time to myself.

At last we have the pleasure
of meeting you.

Juliet's told us so much about you.
You're much better than we imagined.

Mother, Juliet's fiance.

How do you do?

You see, Juliet, I think you've
been misinformed.

Out of spite.

Yes, it's true,
we were friends.

A close friendship, even,
but nothing more.

I assure you there's nothing
final or irreparable.

The truth is...

I don't know.

I'm going through a period of
uncertainty, of confusion.

I want to be alone.

Goodbye, Juliet.

Yes.

- I'll call you.
- Yes, of course.

- I'll call as soon as I arrive.
- Okay.

I don't know when exactly,
maybe tomorrow.

- Yes, yes.
- Put my post aside.

Of course,
your post.

Bye, Juliet.

Yes, bye.

Juliet, do you remember me?

Laura.

Do as I did.

Everything's grey here,
nothing moves, it's all silent.

Come with me.

A long sleep,
without suffering anymore.

Laura...

It's not real.
You don't exist.

Go away.

Perfect.

You don't exist.

Go away.
Go away!

It's Laura, your friend who
killed herself for love.

It's Laura, your friend who
killed herself for love.

Buy a horse, jump some hurdles,
go for a nice swim.

Buy a horse,
jump some hurdles...

Do I have a chance?

Without Giorgio,
you can breathe...

you can enjoy yourself...

The whole night...

No, sir, she spent the entire
night with me.

I can't come down,
I can't land.

It's your fault, Juliet.
It depends on you.

A long sleep.

Mother, help me.

Help me.

- I hear crying.
- It's the wind.

No.

- They're calling me.
- Don't move.

- Obey your mother.
- I must go.

Don't move!

Who are you?

- Open it.
- You mustn't open it.

Obey!

You don't frighten
me anymore.

Look who's here!
How are you?

Where did you
leave your furnace?

Let's say goodbye to those
boring people.

See?

There's my lady.
Now it's time for us to go as well.

I want to come with you.

Where?

This is an old plane, it was only
meant to make it here.

Farewell, Juliet.

You've got to let go.

You don't need me anymore.

I'm nothing more than another
of your inventions.

But you are life.

Goodbye, my angel.

Juliet.

- Who are you?
- Friends.

- Who are you?
- Friends.

We can stay
if you want?

We can stay.
If you want?

Listen carefully.

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