All language subtitles for The.Rage.Within.1969

Do you think it will work?

Of course.

Here she comes.

We're finished,
it's all ready.

Now it's your turn.
-Perhaps he's waiting for me?

Do really want to do this?
-I already said yes.

Call us straight after.

Jealous?

A snake.

A snake poisoned by love.

What are you doing?
-I'm getting dressed.

What do you mean you're
getting dressed?

You really are crazy.

He loves me,
he loves me not...

He loves me,
he loves me not.

You know what I really
want for a present...

A very big park with a hundred
husbands.

All in love with you,
you'd like that, wouldn't you?

Yes, because I'll be able to
make love every night...

But only with you.

What's wrong?

Nothing.

You will be very happy with me,
but I'll also be your downfall.

Because I have a thousand lovers.

Richard and Benedetta
love each other passionately.

Richard and Benedetta love
each other today.

And tomorrow?

And tomorrow nothing
will happen.

Do you remember that trip with my
father when I fell down?

I was afraid and you took
me in your arms.

And I kissed you on the neck,
but not like now.

Why the serious face?
What have I said that's so bad?

Perhaps it's because I reminded
you of my father?

I promise, absolutely...

I'll never mention my
father again.

Richard, you feel like you're
to blame, don't you?

But why?

It's not your fault I'm your
best friend's daughter.

Where are you going?

What's wrong?

It feels like someone's
spying on me.

Spying on you?
-Yes.

Always, when you come.

As though someone's
following me.

But I'm not scared.

I'm only scared of falling in love.

I'm always so stupid.

I have to be in Geneva by
tomorrow morning.

You have to go.
-No.

I'll miss my flight.
-Come here.

I wanted to warn you that professor
Vasquez is asking for you.

Is he here as well?
-Yes.

I must admit the results we've
achieved so far are modest.

But my government is committed to
reducing the balance of payments.

And above all to put an end to this
reliance on international loans.

We don't doubt that, Mr. Dylan,
but to achieve your goals...

You'll have to adopt more
drastic measures.

No, we can't keep on
increasing taxes.

Besides, it's been demonstrated
to be an insufficient measure.

The last increase of one percent
was a complete failure.

Gentlemen...

I'm reminded of J.P. Morgan,
the famous American financier...

One of his clients came to see him,
but not for a loan...

What he wanted was Morgan to walk through
his hotel with an arm around his shoulders.

This committee is prepared to put an arm
around your government's shoulders.

And to walk together through
the hotel lobby.

But only on the condition that you
take the necessary measures.

The most important of
these measures...

To discourage speculators you could announce
that your government has taken measures...

...to convert dollar investments
into liquid capital.

I know this proposal may cause problems,
above all with internal politics...

So, gentlemen...

I suggest we suspend this
meeting for an hour.

Send these to Rome.

Yes, professor.

Have a seat.

Thank you.
-You're welcome.

Richard, when was the last time
you saw my daughter?

The last time I saw Benedetta?
A couple of weeks.

I've tried calling her,
but she's never at home.

Look into it.
I asked you to look after her.

I'm stuck here and I might have
to go to America soon.

Yes, of course.
Don't worry.

Perfect.
Let's say almost perfect.

You should've left the
screen more open.

How nice.
Really.

It's disgusting.
-Well I like it.

I'm starting get bored of his
unscrupulous behaviour.

Deep down, he's a good man and that's
precisely why we're attacking him.

If he was a scoundrel he would've
unmasked himself alone.

Also Umberto the First,
don't you remember?

They called him the good king.

A clear action.
In the open.

We shouldn't have misgivings about
our methods of combat.

Marches, sit-ins,
clashes with the police...

They only serve to have our
comrades imprisoned.

Enough of this false revolutionary
heroism...

We have to attack the system
at its strong points.

Destroy the centres of power and
those who represent them.

He's just the first.
It doesn't matter how we destroy them.

You can't destroy the system eliminating
one or two important leaders.

They'll find a way to stop us.
It's always been like that.

Nothing changes.

And you always make the
same mistake...

You only think of the
mental factor.

These men don't just represent
the system...

They are the system.

Maybe you're right?
Yes...

But don't think I'm defending
them because I'm scared.

Tell me,
how long did that kiss last?

That's enough.
-Why?

That's enough, okay?

It won't be easy,
let's not fool ourselves.

The system will defend him,
and he'll defend himself as well.

One mistake and everything
could be compromised.

As far as you're concerned,
you don't have to worry...

I'm writing a letter.

Leave it,
I'll write it later.

Why?

Because I know what to write.

Well? How does it feel when you
hear me giving the orders?

Yes, it's true.
He's coming out now, look.

One more thing...

They want to interview you about
the decisions made in Geneva.

No, I don't feel up to it.
You take care of them.

Music is the only activity the
authorities can't control...

This is why music sets us free.
-But for how long?

Didn't you want to talk to him?
-No.

Which one should I give him?

You should probably give him
the heavier one...

The more he sweats,
the happier he is.

No, these two are no good.

Give him this one,
it's not ideal but it will do.

Good morning, sir.
Hello, Sandro.

What are you doing today?

What are you talking about?
We did half an hour of warm-ups.

I can just imagine your
warm-ups.

The court's free,
fancy a game?

Hi Richard, you okay?
-Fine, thanks.

Come on.
Chin up.

My compliments.
We're making progress.

Why don't you play in the
tournament this year?

Sandro, I need to talk to you,
if you don't mind?

I saw you put that letter
in my jacket pocket.

I don't know what you're
talking about.

That's the truth.

It's a strange way to
deliver a letter

A man...

I don't know his name.

But I think I've seen him before.

Yes, I've seen him before.

A shady character.

No...

A face like any other.

Around forty.

But there was something
strange about him.

He gave me that envelope,
and then he left.

Ran off.

I chased after him but
he disappeared.

I was scared.

That there was something
dirty going on.

Yes, like that.

A feeling that something
wasn't right.

That's why I wanted to open it.
-You felt the need to?

I don't know why I did it.
-Did you read it or not?

Yes.

I was too ashamed to give
it you directly.

You might have suspected me.

So I slipped into your
jacket pocket.

You would probably have chosen
a simpler way to blackmail me.

Listen,
I read that letter...

But I won't allow anyone
to talk to me like this.

Not even you.

Sorry.

What do I have to do?
-Nothing.

Why should you have to pay?

They've been faked,
you can see it.

Someone's playing a joke on you.

What if they haven't
been faked?

You and Benedetta Varzi.

I don't see how this could
interest you?

Isn't she your friend's daughter?

Does he know about you two?
-No.

I still wouldn't pay.
-Yes, but if I don't pay...

What will happen?

To her?
-Then do something else...

Get him to show himself.
-Why? Can't you recognise him?

Then you find him.

I'll try.

I'll give you a cheque.
-No...

I'm not helping you for
the money.

I haven't forgotten what
you did for my father.

What are you thinking?
-Nothing.

What if the girl is part of it?
No...

Impossible.
Absurd!

With all the money she has,
why would she blackmail you?

Try to find out, Sandro.

Have I ever told you you have
the best skin in the world?

(audio missing)
And a lot.

Do you like it?

Yes.

What could've happened
to Sandro?

I bet he didn't do it.

Who knows why you always
underestimate me?

I left the key in the door.

Well?

He asked me to help him,
just as you predicted.

He even wanted to pay me.
For the expenses.

He's ready to pay.

But his money won't help
him this time.

Now, thanks to my suggestion,
he also suspects Benedetta.

We'll wait for him to call you.
-He won't call if he really suspects me.

And if he doesn't,
he still won't call.

The state he's in.
-He's probably trying to forget you.

But we won't let him.

He has to see you all the time.
Always, at all times.

Hello?
Is the professor there?

I'll put you through.
-Thanks.

Hello?
Hello?

Who is this?

It's me.
This morning...

I received some photographs
of us two.

I don't know what to do?
I need to see you.

I'm ready to pay but I'm worried
they'll want more.

Yes, we have to meet.

Not at my place,
it's too risky.

Let's meet at the port,
around three.

There's a bar at the end
of Via Vespucci.

Okay.

I love you.

It's all the money I have, don't you understand?
-Yes, I understand, but it's not enough.

I'm too good for you.
-But lower the price a bit.

But I already told you twice,
it's not enough, I have to pay the rent.

But I lost almost everything.
-And I'm wasting my time with you.

Richard!
What are you doing here?

And you?
-I have a lot of friends here.

I come here often but I never
thought I'd see you here.

Can I sit here?

Or are you ashamed of
your daughter?

You know all the girls in my class
are in love with you.

Despite all the bad grades I give them?
-Perhaps that's why?

Are you waiting for a blonde
or a brunette?

Yes, I'm waiting for someone,
but it's nothing important.

I hope you're not courting Giovanna,
she wants to marry you...

And after all these years,
who can blame her?

What are you doing?
Ignoring your friends?

We never talk.

I've already said a lot and you
know what the results were.

You only care about results,
even if you're wrong...

And I'm your big mistake,
I know.

You've said it more than once,
and to mum.

You could argue with her about
it when she was alive.

Look at that idiot over there.

See how he's looking at us?
Either he disapproves of me...

Or he's jealous.

I wouldn't understand if he disapproved,
you're not that old.

Would you sleep with me if
I wasn't your daughter?

Why do you live like this?
Why don't you come home?

You promised you'd never
ask me again.

Yes, you're right,
but I can't.

Sorry, I have to go.

And this mysterious person
you were waiting for?

She probably understood one
thing for another.

Goodbye, Lilla.
-Goodbye, Richard.

Nothing.

I even went to her home,
but she wasn't there.

It seems impossible.
-Let's forget about the girl.

Let her take care of herself.

If you have an idea,
tell me.

I don't know if it's an idea.

It turns out a servant in Benedetta's
father's home was fired some years ago...

And some valuables went missing.

Yes, I remember hearing
something about it.

Then it's true...

He might be seeking revenge.

I know where to find him.

I'm going over there for a moment.

Hello? It's still me,
has Benedetta returned?

Are we going fishing this
Sunday or not?

I'm always keen.
-But your wife isn't!

And yours never says
anything, right?

It doesn't matter.

I found him.

He's the last one in the line,
I recognised him.

Wait a minute.

So he's the servant
who was fired?

Yes, but that isn't the man
who gave me the letter.

I can't imagine the state he's in,
for a moment he had hope...

Now he's back to square one.
Without knowing he's lost you as well...

He doesn't know where to
look for you any more.

He might be upset with me.

Do you think so?
I don't.

Are you afraid?
-No.

You will come to the meeting
tomorrow?

It's very important.
-I can't say for sure.

The funds for the new tennis
courts are at stake!

Yes, okay,
I'll try to be there.

Why not bring a financier with you so
we can resolve all our problems.

Jokes aside, I'm sure you've grown fond
of the place after all these years.

You're not wrong,
I'll do everything I can to be there.

I'm counting on you.

Have you found her?
-No.

I found out something about the photos.
-Let's go to my room.

There's no need...

A technician told me that there are
cameras that are completely automatic.

Researchers use them.
There's only one shop that sells them...

I went straight there but it
was already closed.

Why don't we go to the police?
They can help us.

Just leave the police
out of this!

Why don't you go to that guy's house?
-I'll go straight there...

Then I'll come back here.
-Be careful.

I've been looking everywhere for you.

Why did you disappear?

Not here,
in my room.

You didn't meet me in the bar,
why?

It's not my fault...

I couldn't, I was being followed.
-Followed?

You must have imagined it.
-No, it happened again today.

The same person, same car, he followed
me everywhere, like a shadow.

It's so hot.

Did you see him?
-What?

No, I didn't see him clearly.

He looked about your age.

It's so hot!
Why am I so hot?

He must have seen you
come here?

No, don't worry,
I lost him.

Why?
What does he want from me?

I've decided not to pay.

I don't care if he tells my father.

He would've found out
sooner or later.

It's for the best.

Yes, it's the best solution.

I was scared at first...

But I'm not scared any more.
-No...

We should pay him,
I don't want your father finding out.

Why are you so worried
about my father?

Are you scared of him?

No.

I'm not well.

I feel like I'm suffocating.

What have you done to your eyes?

They seem like a different colour.

You should try it as well,
to pick you up.

What have you taken?
-No, I'm not ill...

It's so nice!

Why?

Why do you do these
foolish things?

I couldn't stop thinking
about you...

Kissing me.

What if someone comes?

I feel better now,
we can go.

Richard.

Help me.

Help me.

Benedetta.

Hello?
-"The doctor isn't here right now..."

"You can leave a message after..."

She's dead!

How did it happen?

I don't know.

I believe you,
but...

What if they find out?

Those photos really are
incriminating now.

Drink it.

What are you going to do now?

Do you have any ideas?

Do you want to call the police?

We don't have any other choice.

I knew she was high.

I can't call the police.

Not so much for me,
but for her and her father.

Poor girl.

It must have all been
too much for her.

Will you help me?

Well?
Have you made a decision?

Don't keep asking me.
Please.

I told you my reasons.
-What if I get caught?

It's a crime, you know.
Concealing a corpse.

How will they find out?
I would have to tell them your name.

I give you my word, Sandro.

I did everything,
alone.

Okay.

But promise me one thing...

You'll go on behaving as if
nothing's happened.

But something has happened.
-Nothing's happened, understood?

You spend your weekends at
your country home, right?

Usually, yes.
-Good...

Then you'll go there this weekend.

And the photographs?
-I'll find that man.

We'll pay him if we have to.
You should return home.

Lilla.
-Hi.

I didn't hear you coming in?

I was just passing by
to collect these.

I've been thinking about
coming home.

But not tomorrow.
-And why not tomorrow?

I have to go.

No, Richard,
I'm not coming back now.

When I really feel the need to,
you'll suddenly find me here.

Well...

Goodbye.

Enjoy your weekend.

He's watching us,
I'm sure of it.

Even when I was child he would
watch me from the window.

No, don't look,
he'll realise we've noticed.

They sold one of those cameras
last month...

But the assistant is new and the manager
has gone to Germany on business.

I'm not very lucky, who knows when
he'll return if he's in Germany.

But why?
He should be back soon.

Sandro, why are you helping me?

For a number of reasons...

Because I respect you.
For my father.

And Lilla?

You saw us together,
didn't you?

From the window.
I love her.

Have you told her?
-No, nothing.

Are you leaving soon?
-I promised.

I'll keep you informed.

Emilio, why don't you take
a few days off.

I won't be needing you.

As you wish.

I bought some supplies yesterday,
you'll find everything in the fridge.

Have a good weekend.
-Thank you.

Goodbye.

The 27th of April,
15:20...

His safety seems already cracked.

Like a criminal who feels like
he's being hunted.

Who doesn't know where
to turn to any more.

But his self-defence mechanisms
are still functioning.

The idea of an inevitable defeat
has barely touched his mind.

He continues torturing himself trying
to find a way out of this nightmare.

And he will go on torturing himself
for as long as we want him to.

Let's go, you shouldn't stay out
in the sun too long.

Yes, it's better.

The effects will wear off soon,
you'll see.

If he offers you more money, take it.
-Okay.

But I don't think he will.

He considers me one of the
family now.

Does your head spin?
-A little.

Perhaps it's my fault?
I took too much.

What do you prove by
destroying that man?

You, as his daughter.

I won't prove anything.
Absolutely nothing.

Why hasn't he turned up?

I didn't have anything special
to tell you...

Not even now.

You could've called,
at least?

Everything's okay at the tennis club,
no one saw you with the girl.

You can relax.

Has the manager of that shop
returned from Germany?

Yes, he's returned,
I spoke to him.

He sold the camera,
to someone in the university.

We're back to square one.

Please take it.

For your expenses.

As you wish.
If it makes you feel better.

But you're making a mistake.

A man like you...

You shouldn't reduce yourself
to this...

And for what?
For a girl like so many others?

She loved me,
and I loved her.

Professor Dossi is offering his
hand to a tennis instructor.

He'd even lick Sandro's shoes.
It must be hard for someone like him.

You were right,
he forced me to accept a cheque.

But why? Why does he trust
you so completely?

He doesn't use his own initiative,
he doesn't do anything.

He trusts me.
-No, that's not it...

He's planning something.
But what?

What's wrong little butterfly?
Are you sad, stuck in there?

I don't want you to suffer,
fly away.

An E-Fit of my murderer.
But he's more handsome.

You know that man is really
suffering because of you.

He said he loved you.

And he's convinced you
loved him.

You like making love to me,
don't you?

Jealous?
But why?

You're still strong,
not like me.

But I'm jealous too,
young people are so beautiful.

It's a pleasure just to
watch them.

Do you miss Richard?

I'm going.

I'll wait for you up there,
it's too windy, I'm cold.

We must tell him about Benedetta's
father, don't forget.

Okay, okay.

Don't leave the bunker,
if Richard sees you...

Yes, sorry.
You're right.

Sunday, 28th of April.
22:40...

I was right,
he's still here.

He's usually on his way back
to the city at this time.

Evidently, he doesn't have the courage
to go back to his normal life...

As though nothing had happened.

The girl's father called the tennis
club from Switzerland...

He was looking for her.

He left a message, he wanted to let
Benedetta know he's arriving tomorrow.

I understand.

Yes, perhaps it's better this way.

Don't you feel well?

I thought I'd never be strong enough
to talk about what has happened...

Writing it is easier.

Please leave me alone.

Did you hear me?

Leave me alone.

Sandro.

It's my fault.

I wanted to see what it feels
like to be a prisoner.

An animal in a trap.

I like you.
-How long have you been here?

An hour,
maybe more.

I could stay here all night.
-What if he sees you?

It would be an exciting encounter.

I haven't thought about it.

You like Richard, don't you?

I like the way you kiss.

I knew you'd like it.

You're scared of Lilla,
aren't you?

You didn't like me sleeping
with Richard...

But you didn't say anything
because you were scared of Lilla.

You're scared now as well.

And you're jealous,
but only because you hate him so much.

You prefer women like Lilla.

I...

I prefer weak men.

Like you.

I'm happy I've stolen something
that belonged to Lilla.

But I don't care if you
don't love me.

You too...
You love me, don't you?

In this heaven on earth,
it couldn't be any different.

Do you really believe in
these things?

When I'm happy, yes,
I believe.

But in heaven on earth
the snake is the devil.

You're not happy.
-Yes, I am.

As happy as a prison warden,
or a prisoner.

There isn't much difference.

You know what I always dream?
I'm in a road in the city...

With hundreds of other students,
I'm also a student in my dream...

The police charge at us,
they attack us with their truncheons...

But we run away.

Then I shout.
"Attack them!"

And we fight back,
we punch and kick them.

It's a clean fight.

Clear.

I'm going to sleep,
goodnight.

Benedetta and I have
decided...

We're going to tell him everything.

Why? Because you made love
and you think I...

But what does it mean?
Why should I care?

That isn't the reason why...

It's because this is a dirty story
and it serves no purpose.

We can't change the world using the
same underhand tactics as them.

The same dirty methods
of this world.

You're scared,
aren't you?

You're both scared.

I succeeded.
I scared you...

You already told me everything.
-How can you scare me?

He's surrendered, he isn't doing anything
to defend himself any more.

Poor Sandro,
you fell for it like a little child.

He made you pity him...

He acted the part of the defeated
man very well...

But you don't know what
he's capable of.

He could still destroy us.
-No, really...

He's a broken man.

Perhaps he had it before?

Something wrong,
something bad.

A little man,
that's what he is.

He let me down in this as well.

He fooled me right up to the end.

But this is personal for you,
isn't that true?

Between you and your father.

A strange personal matter.

And you?
Do you agree with him?

I don't like this any more.
-You only liked it when you slept with him.

So what if I did?

You just used us for this game
between you and him.

You wanted to hurt him.

But I'd like him to fight back.
That he grinds us down, and he wins.

Because you love him.
-No. Yes!

Because you're in love
with your father.

Richard!

Richard.

You wait here.

Why did you do it?

Did you want to blackmail me?

Well?

Why?

It's true, I hurt you,
I deceived you...

But I also loved you.

I'll tell you why we hate you.
We want to destroy you...

And everyone like you.

So you would have done
it for your ideals.

And Lilla?

Why isn't she here with you?

Lilla also did it for her ideals,
for her convictions.

She must hate me so much.

Subtitled by the First House
on the Right...

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