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Juliet of the Spirits

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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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