All language subtitles for La Minorenne (1974)_en [duration 01;19;25]

Valeria?

Doctor Selmi is a wonderful man.
You can trust him.

Get ready!
The other girls are already dressed.

I'll wait for you downstairs.

Valeria Sanna!

Hurry up!
Doctor Selmi has no time to waste!

Get undressed!

Valeria Sanna. Hmm.

Let's see.

Well? What are you waiting for?
Get undressed!

Come here!

Lie here!

Get up.

Breathe.

All right. Lie down.

Take off your panties.

Stop!

No!

Ah! No!

No! No! No!

No! No! No! No!

I'll catch you!
You'll see, I will catch you!

No, you won't!

Hurry up, Angela, catch me!
Come on, catch me!

Come on, get up. You couldn't get me.

Let me catch my breath.
My chest is burning.

How soft is your skin, Valeria.

It must be beautiful to love someone,
and be loved.

Were you ever in love?

No. With whom?
The gardener, doctor Selmi?

You could love anybody, don't you think?
The important thing is to love someone.

I don't know. Maybe.
I don't know.

Sister Angela!

Turn in right away!

You'll explain later your behavior!

As for you, be careful: if I happen
to find you behaving like this again,

I'll tell your parents right away!
Do you understand?

Valeria? Valeria!

Valeria, stop dreaming!
You're always daydreaming!

Come on, let go back inside.

My bags are packed. How about yours?

Not yet.

Are you impatient to go home?

I'm impatient to meet Federico,
and to make love to him.

Do you like to make love?

There's nothing... more beautiful...
in the world. I think.

You'll see. It will happen to you too.

It will have to be wonderful.

Il will be beautiful. Count on it.

Valeria?

Valeria Sanna, as we consign to you this diploma
that brings to an end...

...an extremely important period
of your ehtical and cultural upbringing,

I wish to remind you a deep truth:

school shapes the destiny of human beings,
discipline determines it,

knowledge makes it bright. But as there is no
real knowledge without faith making it strong,

your knowledge, led to completeness in this institute,
under the loving and motherly guide of its teachers,

can not but reflect the most enlightened purity
of sentiments and the soundest christian ethics.

Soon you will face the world,
and everything taught to you will render you able...

...to comply with your future duties as a bride
and a mother with deep, steadfast morals.

A mind free of impure thoughts is a luminous vision of
the long road to travel, pursuantly to the moral law.

One day, not long ago, your mother too received
from our same hands the acknowledgement of a...

...achieved and full moral maturity. Thus I hope that
fulfilling your duties you will be worthy enough...

...of the prestige of this insitute, as well as the bright
example set by your mother and your family every day.

Dad!

Valeria!

Let me look at you! You
become a beautiful girl.

It's been a while since
we last met, isn't it?

To what do I owe this surprise?

What surprise?

Weren't you due tomorrow?

No way! I even sent you a telegram!

Really? Maybe your
mother made a date mixup.

Anyway, the importan thing
is you're here with us.

Is mom inside?

Ehm..no. Of course, she could not imagine
you being here early, I mean today.

Anyway, Carlotta will take care
of everything, wont' you, Carlotta?

Gladly, sir. Well, then,
you have to forgive me.

I have a very important meeting at the factory,
and I can't miss it. I'll see you later, ok?

Carlotta will accompany you to your room,
and she'll take care of everything. Bye, honey.

See you tonight, then!

Bye!

Come, miss!

This was your bedroom before
you went to the boarding school, wasn't it?

Do you want me to help
you unpack your bag?

It doesn't matter. You can go.

Fuck...

This is my bathroom,
and that is my bedroom.

And I will not leave unless
you tell me who you are.

Your sister, moron!

Wait, wait! You must be that hipless
flat chested pimply faced fright!

Check this out!
You're a piece of ass to die for!

Couldn't you clean up your words?

Alright, sister! I'll behave!

- Still, some ass you got...
- Lorenzo!

Ok, I'll rephrase, sister. Buttocks.

Did all of you look like
this at the boarding school?

Do you know where's mom?

She's always busy on Thursday's.

Busy with what?

Funnier things than
wasting time with you.

Go to hell, idiot!

We are all really happy
to have you back here among us.

Aren't we, Massimo?

What? Oh, yes, sure!

Our little child.

Whom, in the meantime,
has grown up a bit, apparently.

Exactly! Often parents have
a personal impression of their children.

I guess you have lots of
thing to tell us about.

Balder dash! Young people does not
talk with their parents.

It's a way of defending
their personality, I guess.

Valeria has no secrets for me.
Isn't it true, honey?

No. I don't think so.

I believe she does have some,
instead, and it's her right.

Intimacy has its limits.

The use of hands at the
table has its limits too!

Could you pass the salad?

I hope you're glad you found your room just like you
left it before going to the boarding school.

It used to be your favorite heaven.

As you can see, nothing
has changed here.

Where are you going?
Lunch is not over yet!

May I take your car, Dad?

The keys are on the shelf.

If he were my son, I'll slap his face!

Please, Carlo. He's just a boy.

He's just a thug!

- There you go.
- Thank you.

- Do you want anything?
- No. You know I don't drink.

As I was saying,
I read the report of your accountant.

It's garbage. The guy is useless.
Fire him.

But he's been working
for me for twelve years!

Business is no place for feelings.
He's incompetent. Fire him!

You know, dear,
I think we should be closer.

You're a woman, now, and I have
a lot of question for you.

- Oh, forgetful me! I didn't even ask how did your exams go.
- Fine!

Oh, I'm sorry for interrupting! Sorry for barging in!
It got late 'cause the lecture started early.

So hello. I'll say hello to you later.
Hi to the both of you!

Why... who's this girl?

Uncle, this is Valeria!
Valeria? Valeria who?

- But... Valeria...
- Valeria, your niece!

Ah! Valeria! Valeria, the niece!
Yeah, I heard that.

But...weren't you at
the boarding school?

Yes, uncle, but she's back now.
You know, the Sisters of Christ....

Ah, the Sisters of Christ! Yes, excellent,
excellent religious order, isn't it?

A strong christian discipline
and no funny business!

God bless you! But, see, there's no time.
Because today, it's Pro Civitate...

...that's what I was saying 50th anniversary!
We can't be late! Don't make me waste late.

You're always in the way!

You stay here, you're fine here.
I need to speak to you instead.

Whenever you like! No, I told you already,
you can call me by my first name.

Yes! Under the condition, obviously,
that you open up your wallet!

Yes, because the magazine has
to increase its circulation.

Well, actually we increased
it five months ago...

So? We'll increase it again!
We'll increase it!
Of course we'll increase it!

He's saying he'll increase it!
Do you want ahteism to choke us?

He wants ahteism to choke us.

Listen, son, I reserved a little spot for you
up in the sky that...you'll see!

Stop prettying yourself up!
Let's move! Let's go?
Are you coming or what?

Pro Civitate can not wait! Let's go!
Bye honey!

Move ahead! Let's get out together...

Does a a real sense of family
still exist, congressman?

No doubt about it! The family institution is the
strongest core upon which our nation lays its foundation.

Citizens can find in it a complete fulfilment
and the achievement of every goal...

Hello?

Guess who, gorgeous?

How could you forget?

Who is it? Hello?

So it's true! You're nothing but a whore!

I should have known
since the day I met you!

What a stupid prank! I don't know you!
What do you want?

I do know you, instead,
all too well. I even know...

you have a mole...
just below your belly button!

What... how the heck do you know...
Hello?

Who's speaking? Hello?

It's me, your brother. Move your ass,
wherever you are, and join us.

The gang wants to meet you.

I was sleeping, idiot. Leave me alone!

Don't be a drag, come on.
We're waiting for you.

Go to hell!

Quiet! Be very quiet!

Let's get in from the backdoor!
Shut up!

- No! Not the girls!
- Why?

- Because I said so!
- Well, at least leave whisky here!

Easy, guys! Show me the money!
No cards or free tickets, got it?

These sum up to 80,000.

You still owe me 40,000 lire, ok?

I'd rather cut off my balls
than play poker again with you!

You know the way. Make a noise
and you're out! Understood?

Sir.

Come on! Turn on the light
and take off your clothes!

Do I take off everything?
Everything!

You are like Daring Gordon!
He too makes Vanessa strip naked in
"The return of the rapist"!

- Did you read it?
- No! I told you to turn on the light!

- But...isn't it better if...?
- Not at all! Light is important!

You are a bit of a pervert, though...

Oh yeah? Well, all busted!
How about that?

They're home!
My father!

Everybody out!

What do you mean "everybody"?

Come on, move! Out!

The old guys! They're coming!
Up the stairs! Come on! Move!

Gianluca!
Where is Gianluca?

- Where is everyone else?
- Down there.

They're inside!
Damn, where can I hide?

- Come with me!
- Fantastic!

Come in!

- What should I do?
- Shhh! Close your mouth.

If they find you here,
you won't get away with it.

- Do you think so?
- I do.

Damn.

- Valeria? Valeria, are you awake?
- Just a second, mom.

- Out!
- On the balcony?

Yes, yes, on the balcony!

What do you want?

Nothing... we thought we saw
shadows in the garden.

You won't find him.
He's outside the window, on the balcony.

Outside what?

Come on, honey. You shouldn't ever
say such things! An angel like you...

- Well, sweet dreams!
- Goodnight.

Goddamn!

- Hello!
- Oh, it's you.

Right. They almost caught me.

- Where?
- In your sister's bedroom.

And, tell me, what were you doing
in my sister's bedroom in your underwear?

Well, I wasn't in my underwear... then.
It was...later.

Shit! Dad let the dogs out!
Come on, move!

Come on, jump over the wall!
Move!

Perfect. Don't move!

- Massimo!
- Yes?

Stop reading the newspaper and help me.

What should I do?

Put lotion on my body.

Be gentle.

Gentleness has always been
one of my best features.

Don't forget opportunism.
You would be in just by yourself.

My breasts too.

Technically impossible.

Untie it.

They could see you.

And catch us red-handed...

You're a bit cynical,
dont' you think, my wife?

And you're a bit of an asshole.
Lotion!

I forgot how beautiful you are.

You could even make me ashamed!
Come on, lower!

Like that! Easy!

- Franca!
- Yes? What?

- I was thinking... maybe we could have...
- What?

Why we ended up like this?

Lotion me and shut up!

Enough! Let's go for a ride on the motorboat!
Are you coming?

I'd rather not.

- I get seasick, remember?
- Oh, right.

I feel like swimming off shore.

What are you doing like that?
Are you crazy?

I was sunbathing.
What's wrong with it?

- Somebody could see you.
- Who?

Salvi?

Of course, Salvi too.
What would he think of us?

Right. What would he think?

- Come on, let's go.
- I am not coming with you.

Well, I mean, what's going on today?
Everybody's acting weird!

I'm not weird. I just don't feel
like going and that's it.

I just want to pick up seashells.

Do whatever you like.
I'll see you later.

Seagulls? Fish?
Or your conscience's eyes?

Stop talking like that.

Why? Does it bother you?

I've stopped being bothered
by the truth a long time ago.

You can afford it.

Of course I can. I fought all my life
to be rich enough to afford it.

Everything is about money, for you.

It is all about the money.

I know it, your husband knows it...

...and you know it too, my sweet,
beloved, wonderful whore.

Please, no... no...

And I say yes! I like you because
you're a well-to-do whore.

God-fearing... perfect mother...

- ...and a damn whore!
- Carlo!

Good morning.

Good morning!

I said good morning!

Yeah, yeah, I heard you!

Then why didn't you answer?

I was soldering an important piece.
Have a seat.

Where?

A bit sohpisticated, aren't we?
Wherever, on the sand, on the stove, or just stand.

Wow, how kind of you!
May I call you by your first name?

What's wrong with you? I am working,
by myself, and you just pop here...

...and behave like you own the place.

And then you try to involve me in an argument about
social relationships between middle-class people.

What are you talking about?
Have you become insane?

"Become insane" is not the proper expression.

To become insane means the transition from a state
of normality to one of proven abnormality.

It's not me.
I have not "become insane".

I am insane.
Always been.

Since my birth.

Scared?

Not at all.

I knew it. I don't scare anyone anymore.

- Do you want a coffee?
- Yes, please.

You're in luck! If you got here ten
minutes later, no coffee!

- Crap!
- What now?

There's a hole in the coffee pot.
No coffee.

No problem.

Right! I'll solder it!

But I told you it doesn't matter.

How come you never get it?

There we go!
How do you like it?

You really are crazy. Goodbye.

Come here. Wait!

Why do you judge people before
you get to understand it?

What's to understand about the
coffee pot?

Nothing about the coffee pot.
But, the handlebar with the coffe pot...

- A symbol.
- A what?

A representation of reality
through my eyes.

A sculpture, if you will.
I could sell it.

Take a walk.
You're crazier than I thought.

See, you need the handlebar to
understand the coffee pot.

And then you need a price to
understand coffee pot and handlebar.

Come here.

Come. Get closer!

Here. Look!

You can see a picture of two human beings
that appear to be tied by a relationship.

They're alone, certain that
no one can see them.

Are they in love?
Do they hate each other?

Are they about to kill each other?

There's still at least a missing
key element to judge them.

Let's say that is the coffee pot
that is missing.

Hey! What the hell is going on with you?

Hey, come here!

Wait!

Wipe that long face!
It's not a funeral.

If you knew what's going
through my mind...

All right. I'll take you home.

Forget it! I'd rather stay
with your friends.

You'll have fun, sister, I promise!

Fantastic, wonderful!
He's a great artist, he's been to America!

He studied acting at Actor's studio!

See, right now he's playing a tree.
He's personifying the spirit of a tree!

He can stay like this for eight hours,
motionless, without breaking a sweat!

Incredible!

What do you say?
I think this is bullshit...

Me too...

- Hi, people!
- Hi! How are you? Hey!

Guys, this is Valeria, my sister.

Hello, beauty!
We met already, didn't we?

What... what are they doing?

It's the great innovation of the century.
The most exicting form of gambling ever!

It's a sex slot machine.

We swapped cherries, oranges and lemons
with porn drawings.

Every valid combination entitles to
perform the drawing.

See?
Want any?

And you find it funny?

Well, there are more interesting conditions.
It all depends on the combination of the drawings.

Come on, let's go!

Oh, tough luck!

Let's see his score!
Three open mouths!

I scored three open mouths!
I won!

No, I'm out!
I don't do such things!

Knock it off! The other day we caught you
with Franco and you looked like a cannibal!

Silly! What are you saying?

What about the jackpot?

You have to have sex with everybody.
The whole bunch.

Ok, got it.
Hi!

Look who's here.
It looks like you did it!

Well, it was a bit tough,
but I managed.

Wanna jump in?

Do you want to go away already?

No!
The cars here are chairs and couches.

If you feel like chatting,
you get in a car and sit down.

And if someone wants to have sex,
he has to turn on the car lights.

- Easy, isn't it?
- Very!

Do you have a cigarette?

A cigarette... cigarette?

Do you stutter?

I thought you meant something else.

- What?
- Forget it. Are these ok?

Perfect. Tell me, I'm curious. What were
you doing the other night at my house?

Do you really want to know?

Yes.

Well, they were peeking
on Lorenzo and Carlotta.

And you find peeking so amusing?

I said "they were peeking".

You mean you don't like girls?

I mean I like to have sex.

So what were you doing
with the other guys?

We're all part of the gang.

Where else should I go?

It's a stupid excuse.
In fact, you're here tonight again.

I was me who told Lorenzo
to take you along.

You?

Yes.

No, I didn't mean it...
They turned on by themselves!

- Sorry, there are no free cars.
- Don't worry, there is room enough.

Listen, Poppi, this time is serious.

I need them by the day after tomorrow.

I don't have them.
Where should I find 200,000 all at once?

Wait a moment!
I signed up my father's name.

It's no joke!

- I must have the money!
- Find it somewhere else.

I can't give it to you.

Valeria!

Valeria, wait!

Don't go.

I'm sorry if the whole matter shocked you.

I'm not shocked.

I'm bored.

Do you want me to come along?

No. I'll catch a cab.

As you say.

Look, I never made trouble, but your
factory is a complete mess.

Can you read a balance sheet?

I'm doing it since I was born.

And these numbers say it's a disaster.
It's the end of the world.

A galactic deflagration!

How is it my fault if
the market is in a crisis?

Your brain is in a crisis!

There's no such thing as "the market"!

It's us who create it by producing at a
competitive cost and forcing customers to buy!

Do you really believe people
forks out money for nothing?

Obviously, I wasn't talking about us.

I'll go and rest for a while.

Good idea.

Men are so boring! They just
talk about money, money... Come on, go.

Why? Is there something else in life?

Please, Massimo.

I warned you many times about
what you say in front of the boys.

All right, all right.

But he shouldn't take such attitude!

Lorenzo!

What's happening?

I thought... all that blood...

I spilled tomato juice from my glass.

- I was thinking...
- What were you thinking about?

Money!

- You too! Money!
- Who doesn't?

Oh! Sorry!

I'm broke. Either I find 200,000 lire
by the day after tomorrow...

...or I'll go to jail.

I forged dad's signature.
On a check!

What got on your mind?

Forget it. It's no use.

Why don't you tell mom? Or Salvi?

For what? They would tell dad right away,
and the end result would be the same.

What about your friends?

Couldn't they help you?

No way.

Don't they want to?

They would, but only on one condition.

I told them it's not possible.

What kind of condition?

Nothing, nothing.
I would never accept it.

But you have no choice if you
don't want them to find out.

The condition is not about me.

Who's about?

- You.
- Me?

What do I have to do with it?
What do they want?

See you naked.

There you go!
I didn't want to tell you!

How?

How what?

How do they want to see me naked?

Spy on you.

- Just see me naked?
- Just see you naked.

They get together and...
raise the 200,000 lire.

Be quiet.

Shh. Let's go.

Shh. And you?
What are you doing here?

She's one of the biggest stock holders.
She paid 50,000.

Her? What does she care?

None of my business.

Get the money.

The show first.
They don't trust you.

Bastards. Listen!

You'll look through the door.
Everything is ready.

But don't make a sound.
Understood?

Come on!

Let's keep our hands off! Understood?
Knock it off!

Very promising!

What are you doing, sitting there?
Didn't pay your share?

- I paid it.
- What then?

Why don't you take a look?

My business.

Man, some tits!

If you're talking about me,
it's the wrong word!

Hey!
Enough!

What's going on?

Get dressed, come on!
Show's over.

Have you gone mad?
What's wrong with you now?

Valeria!

- What's happening?
- Damn!
- It seemed it was in Valeria's room.
- Out! Everybody out!

Well, I actually...
Come on, go.

Valeria! Anything happened?

The idiot locked the door.

I know. The balcony.

Valeria!

Is everything all right, Valeria?

Everything's all right, dad.
It's just that a stool fell off.

I was undressing and...

- Sorry, I didn't realize.
- Well, goodnight, honey.

Goodnight.

Do you want to eat anything?

We can stop somewhere, if you want.

No, don't stop. Fly, if you can. I'm fine.
It's a beautiful day and this car is wonderful.

And you're very dear.

No objections about the day.
Some doubts about the car.

Total disagreement about me
being very dear.

I'm really inexpensive!

I wouldn't be here if
I didn't think what I said.

Why do you hang out
with those losers?

Are you talking about the gang?
I don't know.

Just a habit, maybe.

You're not like them.
You're different.

If they knew they'd die with anger.

Know what?

That you're on a date with me.

Why does it matter what they know?

What matters is that we
are good together.

You're right.

Why does it matter?

Stop.
What?

Stop, I feel like running.

Valeria!

Valeria!

Wait!

Don't run like that, come on!

Valeria.

Valeria.

I know what you're thinking about.

I'm thinking about it too.

Well, I mean...yes, that...
you weren't a rookie.

What's the difference?

Everything.

I want no responsibilty. I thought
we could have a little fun and that's all.

I mean this wouldn't have
been anything serious.

I have to complete my studies.
My parents know your parents.

Listen... let's drop the whole thing off.

Now I understand why you defended me
from those pigs that wanted to see me naked.

What do you mean?

You just wanted to be thanked like this.

Too bad! You missed a chance.
So long!

Valeria!

Valeria, listen!
Valeria!

- You!
- But, uncle... Later! Later!

Come here!
No, my dear!

Stop! Don't go round!
You make my head spin!

I'll get you, I'll get you!

- What does this mean?
- No! I told you later! Don't make me swear!

Stay there!
Got you!

But, uncle...
Uncle my ass! My ass!

Do you know what this son of...
yours had the nerve to do?

Blackmail me, that's what he did!

He writes anonymous messages, the moron,

and, listen to this, on headed paper
I gave him!

- I found it!
- You found nothing!

Five millions or he'll tell the press that
I am countess Oldobrandi's lover!

No names, quiet!

Do you understand? Do you understand what
kind of snake are you feeding?

But it's the truth!
No, your exellency! Lorenzo!

You will leave!
But, uncle! You shut up!

- You will leave tomorrow morning!
- Yes, yes, we'll leave.

I'll send you to the salesian
boarding school of San Paolo in...

- ...Brasil!
- I know it's in Brasil!

I never could stand that holy order,
and if you destroy it I won't blame you!

Your excellency, I dropped the...

You shut up!

Listen, Franca... who's this guy?

Where's the office of Mr. Sanna, please?

Do you have an appointment?

He's my father.

I saw him entering the project office with
architect Pennoni. It's the glassdoor.

- Thank you.
- You're welcome.

No, Valeria!

Wait!

Valeria, listen!
Valeria!

The flight AZ415 to Rio de Janeiro - San Paolo
now boarding at gate number 5.

It's stupid, but I don't know what
the heck could I say.

I do.

You're the most fantastic little sister
a brother like me could ever wish for.

Knock it off!
I wish I could do more for you.

I went to dad, but...
it was no use.

Dad is powerless, in the family.

I'll miss you.

Right. Brazilian girls won't
strip so easily to make you money.

Are you still holding a grudge?

I never did.

It's amazing, but you're one of
the few decent people I know.

Not the only one?

Carlotta! What the hell
are you doing here?

I wanted to say goodbye to you, sir.
This is for you.

I... well... I feel like crying.

Well, easy, let's not get carried away.

It's that it seems like the extreme sacrifice
when Duke Raimondo says goodbye to Arabella.

Well, Carlotta, Duke Raimondo kisses
you for the last time.

You're the end of the world!

So long, Valeria.
So long, Lorenzo.

What the heck are you doing, you fool?
There's nothing to cry about.

What are you doing here?
I didn't hear you come in the house.

I met Carlotta on her way out.

My mother's not home.

I know.

She's in Milan with your father.

Should I give a particular meaning
to this answer?

Between your mother and me there's
a strong friendship.

I noticed.

I see you have good eyes.

I hope you have... as good a brain.

What should I do, in your opinion?

What you need...is a guide.
An expert man you can count on.

Let's talk about it outside of here.

Come see me.
This is the address. Here.

I'll wait for you tomorrow at five.

What is it?
Your office... or your house?

Well... in a way...

I get it.

Will you come?

Maybe. But don't count on it.

Out, I said! Out!

Away from here!
Go! Go!

Get out of my house!
Did I make myself understood?

Get out of my face and
don't bother me anymore!

And don't come back!

No need to take it personally.

After all, half a million a piece and a personal
exibition at via Montenapoleone are no insult!

It was just an offer.

You didn't make an offer, you spit in my face!

Do you want to know how I behave with
those who spit in my face?

No, I don't want to know.
Good day.

Oh! Look who's here.

What did he want?

Industrialize my products.

An exclusive deal to launch them
on the market at exhorbitant prices.

And that's not what you're looking for?

Not at all!

Nobody should buy what I do,
if he doesn't need it.

20,000 lire is the right price.

And if you don't need it,
it is even too much.

I don't get you.

Doesn't matter.
What do you want?

I must make a decision.

And it's me the one you tell?

You're the only one who
can give me advice.

No, no. Look, I'm the only
one who tell you to go to hell.

See that little dot down there?
Well, try and join him... right away.

And come back when you
have nothing to ask.

Not bad for an office.

You're really pretty.

Are you sure you don't want
anything to drink?

No, I'm not thirsty.

Or is this your house?

Let's say it a shelter from the world.
I call it "the lair".

A lair is a shelter for wild beasts.

Are you a wild beast?

I'm a friend.

Who wants to help you to be a woman.

But... it's not easy to understand.

What is it?

What do you mean "what is it"?

Do you need to ask?
Look!

Now it's a little better.

But it's still a mess.

And this helps you to become a woman?

Partly.

Looking does not amuse me a lot.

It's just the first lesson.

The rest is much more interesting.

What is this?

It's the rest.

- Wear it.
- This one?

This one.

There we go.

What are you wearing?

I dressed up like a torturer.

Now our relationship is clear.

You are the victim, I am
your executioner.

Don't you think you're
a bit ridiculous?

No, why? It's just a way to reach
a certain emotional state.

As long as we believe what we represent.

But I'm not jewish.

You haf to belief it!

You haf to trust me!

We'll achieve heavenly orgasms!

What will we achieve?

Forget it.
Be jefish!

What do you want to do now?
Shut your mouth!

You're in my hands. In my hands!

Heavenly, I say!
We'll achieve an heavenly orgasm, understand?

Couldn't we have sex without
all this fuss?

No! You are jelyfish, and as such you can
only have sex if whipped!

- Enough!
- No!

- I have had it!
- Wait, Valeria!

- You and your bullshit!
- Please, Valeria, wait!

- I'm leaving!
- Please, Valeria, I need to be turned on to have sex!

- Believe me, it works.
- Keep getting turned on...

- ...and when you're ready, jump off a window!
- Please, it always worked!

You can have him!

Hi, dear. What a suprise!
Weren't you in Milan?

Nazist!

What do you want?

Nothing.

Finally.

May I stay here with you?

I'm leaving in a few days.

I'm going to India, probably.

I'd like to come along.

You're starting to make sense.

Listen! The tide is rising.

Seagulls are the first to know.

And they're saying it in their own way.

Look! The tide washes ashore crabs,
small fish, mollusks...

Food and life for them,
death for the others.

It might seem cruel...
instead, it doesn't matter.

It's the great law of the universe.

What are you thinking about?

That everything is so beautiful...

...and I never noticed before.

- What's your name?
- Valeria.

My name is Spartaco.

- Hi, Spartaco.
- Hi, Valeria.