All language subtitles for Sonho Proibido Storia di una Capinera (1993) 1080 INGLES LEG PT BR

Reverend Mother?

His Majesty has sent me here.

May the Holy Spirit guide and protect
him.

Thank you, Reverend Mother. May I come
straight to the point?

The King is bravely concerned.

Frankly, the situation in the city is
desperate.

Well, we are ready to help in any way
our vows permit.

We have ten beds in the infirmary. They
are at your disposal immediately.

485 women have died of cholera this week
alone.

360 men, one third of all children under
10 so far. No one is safe.

It can only be a matter of time before
it reaches you here.

Well, if it is God's will, we are ready
to be called to him.

We are not afraid of death.

The king has given orders to start the
evacuation.

Those who have already taken orders may
remain. The others are to return to

their families.

What do you mean?

Are you suggesting I send my novices out
into the world?

My dear Reverend Mother, the novices
must return to their families at once

the danger is over. No.

I cannot allow it.

I cannot.

You may try to order their bodies about,
but I must think of their immortal

souls.

It seems that the Archbishop does not
agree with you.

What?

Oh.

Then, may God...

Today, you return to the world you once
left behind.

Well, for some of you, your time away
from here will be a test of your faith

your obedience to God's will.

Evil, I know, will surely tempt you.

But remember, there is only one true
path to happiness.

You chose it once.

Be true to yourselves and choose it
still.

Now, let us pray to the Blessed Virgin
to

guide us and to keep us pure in mind and
body.

so fond of you. My family is your
family.

Are you sure you won't change your mind?

I'll be quite safe here. This wretched
color...

every day will you of course i will i'll
see you soon

i'll write to you every day have a

safe journey

There's nothing we can do.

Just pray for their souls.

Your stepmother, Matilda, is looking
forward so much to seeing you.

She's been busy making preparations to
welcome you.

To tell you the truth, I think she's a
little nervous.

Colour is in the fine dust which gets
into the homes.

Carry on, carry on. We quite understand.

Better safe than sorry.

It may not be science, but it works.

There's not been a single case of colour
in Monte Ilici.

That's what you need.

Maria, we're all so pleased to see you
again.

Your brother and your sister are waiting
for you at the house.

This place redecorated.

So bad. In winter, all paper's ruined.

But we see you so rarely now.

When was the last time you came to
Catania?

Was it two years ago?

It's the last Christmas, you know.

Anyhow, you never got around to doing
anything about it.

And now, of course, you can't get work
from love nor money.

Oh, don't...

Do you like it here?

A window without bar.

I think it's been established, my dear
Tekka, that the cholera has no say in

where it goes or who it touches.

It's like a wind.

Oh, aren't they beautiful?

And don't try to tell me it's a skirt
sent from God to punish your sins.

That would say there'd be many more in
their graves.

Oh, Maria.

Come and meet the Valentinis.

They've been renting the house over by
the pine forest for the last few

Annette is my best friend.

And this is Maria, I do suppose.

Yes, it is.

Why, she is the image of one of the
saints you see in church above the

Dear. I can think of someone else who
would benefit from a good convent

education.

So let's plan how we're going to amuse
ourselves this summer.

That's Annetta's brother, Nino.

Nino, I'd like you to meet Maria.

Nino, don't.

apologize for my son's behavior.

He has so much studying to do now
they've suspended classes because of the

cholera. All he does is study.

Books, books, books.

Vigilante. There's a good boy.

Say hello to your new mistress.

Don't be afraid, Maria.

Show him you're not afraid and he'll
make friends.

Go on.

Go on, Maria.

He won't bite you.

There.

Bye.

Would you permit me the pleasure of this
dance, mademoiselle?

Congratulations, you dance very well.

You should have more respect, gentlemen.

Mr. Dunn.

Thank you, mademoiselle.

You must be very tired.

Come. Come and have a look.

You look after her.

May I join you for a hand? Ah, by all
means, Nino, my boy.

It's your turn now, Maria.

What? You must sing us a song.

The Convent Nightingale, The Pride of
the Carmelites.

No, I don't know any more songs.

Excuse me, excuse me. Maria, sing for
us.

No, I'm tired.

May I go to bed? Oh, nonsense. Now, what
are you going to sing?

Well, there's a song I sing at the
chapel, but I don't know. Wonderful,

wonderful.

Walt it all.

Let me show you the view.

And there's Esmeralda.

Isn't it enchanting?

And in the evening you get the benefit
of the sunset.

Oh, it's so extraordinary.

It never stops surprising me.

Well, I do hope you'll be comfortable.

And if you need anything, you just ring
the bell.

Isn't it all so beautiful?

It seems a world away from the convent.

Very well, my dear. Did you learn at the
convent?

A ridiculous tackler.

Very idea.

I'm afraid it's not done, that blabby.

I'm afraid.

All we learn at the convent is to obey
orders.

And to cry in silence.

You quite astonish me, young lady.

Hardly the attitude one would expect
from a girl about to become a bride of

Christ.

Oh, give them here, give them here.

Oh, they're beautiful.

Oh, look, look.

I told you I got a letter from Veronica.
It was so funny.

We can go back home if you're feeling
tired, Maria.

Thank you, Giuditta.

Please, don't worry on my account.

She's probably looking for thistles.

Come on.

You really can be mean sometimes,
Giuditta.

Look,

there's Nino.

Wait, I have an idea.

I suppose that was your idea, Judita.

My idea?

What sort of irresponsible girl do you
take me for, Signor Nino?

Oh, good afternoon, Maria.

Good afternoon, Signor Nino.

Please, let me introduce you to my
friend Mariana.

She's my best friend from the convent.

I've read so much about all of you here
in Maria's letters. I feel we've already

met. It's a great pleasure to make your
acquaintance at last.

would you please?

It's about Maria.

Carmela, take these things inside.

Maria.

We've become like sisters these past 12
years. I can read her like a book.

You see, it was difficult for us to
leave the convent.

Her mother superior was right to warn
us.

But she got it all wrong.

It wasn't Satan.

waiting for us at the convent gates.

It was life and the freedom to live it.
My dear child, why are you telling me

all this? How do you think I can help
you?

I ask nothing for myself, I assure you.

I'm speaking to you because I'm
concerned about Maria.

She would never admit this to anyone,
but I suspect she has doubts about her

vocation.

Naturally, any girl is bound to
question.

whether she's fit for such a sublime
honor.

You do realize, my dear child, that to
be a bride of Christ is the greatest

possible honor any girl could aspire to.

In that case, madame, may I ask why you
did not choose the cloister for yourself

instead of forcing it upon a defenseless
girl like Maria?

I'll write as soon as we're home.

Don't worry, Maria.

Every day, just as we promised.

Just as we promised. You can count on
me.

You come stay with us next time.

We'll talk about our problems and sort
out our future.

In the future, no letters are to be sent
or received without my knowing.

Do you understand?

This must be about my hundredth trip to
Etna.

You know, it never fails to soak up
exactly the same excitement you did the

first time.

Here we are. We're ready to go.

Is this the one I like?

Maria, what are you doing still in bed?
Come on, they'll all be waiting. They

won't miss me.

I'll only be in the way.

They'll have a better time without me.

Come on, do it for me.

For your father.

It's nice to enjoy yourself.

Come on, five minutes.

Come on, here.

I'll set that. You're lucky. Here she
is, everybody.

Where's my horse? Good morning. Good
morning, Papa. Hello.

Hello.

How are you feeling this morning, Maria?

Good morning, Maria.

Let me help you up.

Good morning.

No time to waste. We'd best be off
before it gets too warm.

Are we all ready?

Is everyone here?

Hop! Hop!

Hold tight.

Bye, darling. Have a wonderful time.

Why don't we go, then? Don't stay too
much in the sun.

Well, come on.

The long journey ahead.

We'll see you tonight.

I'll show you something.

Annetta, dear, can I have a drink too?

Of course, my love, as long as you come
and get it yourself.

There.

You've never seen anything like that
before, have you?

When the volcano erupts, that's what
happens.

The red -hot lava destroys everything in
its path without pity.

And when he got to the edge, he fell
over and he still had his hat on. It

him weeks to find it.

I'm not surprised.

I mean, once you fall over there, you're
going to go a long way down.

I mean, if he lost his hat, it would
take him months to find it, not weeks.

It's turning out to be a magnificent
day, isn't it?

Oh, I've never seen such a fine day.

Come on.

We'd better join the others.

You could say we're in the same
predicament.

Except for you, you're on holiday,
whereas I have to keep up my studies

I'm here.

What are you studying?

I'm studying to be a lawyer.

A lawyer?

Oh, that's wonderful.

But, Maria, you know what I'd really
like to do?

I want to travel.

I want to see this world.

Palermo.

Naples.

And Rome.

Paris.

I dread the thought of spending 50 years
of my life sitting behind a desk

from Monday to Friday.

Why don't you travel then?

Because my parents... My parents have
already made enough sacrifices for me.

I owe it to them to stand on my own two
feet as soon as I can.

And then when I've shown them that I
can... Maria, are you all right?

Here, take my arm.

That's it.

Thank you.

Now, you mustn't tell anyone what I just
told you.

I want you to swear it.

No, I don't swear.

You're not a nun.

I haven't taken my vow.

Yet.

But when God wills, I'll become a
novice.

And then I will take my vows. You're not
a nun yet.

As I'm not a lawyer yet.

We both have a long way to go.

He should tell you.

Come and see the crater.

Come on, if we wait any longer, it'll
get too hot. No, you go.

Maria,

would you like to come and see the
crater?

You go, Maria.

It's a sight not to be missed. But be
careful. It's very dangerous.

How could anyone ever question the
existence of God?

When did you enter the convent, Maria?

You don't mind if I ask, do you?

After my mother died.

My father married Medusa.

Indeed you were born.

And I went into the convent.

When I was seven.

Seven? And your mother, do you remember
her?

Oh, yes, of course.

Of course, I'm sorry. You're stupid of
me. Oh, no. I shouldn't have asked. No,

just don't often have the chance to talk
about her.

Not even with my father.

But he is always with me.

In the deepest part of my heart.

Of heart.

When you believe in the Holy Spirit, you
know, you know

someone that you love.

it lost you.

It always missed you.

I don't know how to explain it better.

You explained it very well.

I never want to go up that cursed
volcano again as long as I live.

Not even if the king himself invites me
next time. It was just sheer agony.

I quite enjoyed it.

Well, of course you would.

You think suffering is good for the
soul.

Well,

go on. Get in. It's still hot.

to see your own nakedness in the
convent.

I'd have thought the more you cover
yourself, the more people want to see

underneath.

What are you doing up?

It's long past your bedtime.

I couldn't breathe, Mama.

I needed some air.

Good night, dear.

Lord, forgive me.

Forgive me my sins.

I am blind.

You are the most beautiful mother in the
world.

Come on, they're all waiting. Oh, my
bonnet. You don't need a bonnet. Let us

see. Beautiful.

Come on. It's the party of the summer.
It mustn't be late.

Here we are, ready to go.

Can you pick that up?

Leave me with you.

Goodbye, dear.

Goodbye. Enjoy yourself.

Why don't you come with me?

What on earth are you thinking?

Maria's a nun.

Don't go gallivanting around the country
singing and dancing.

She isn't a nun yet.

Anyway, if Maria's not going, neither am
I.

Besides, I'm tired and I'm not really in
the mood for this party.

What?

You'll let me go on my own?

Like a widow?

What a great idea.

I won't do it.

Oh, come on, Papa. Don't be such a
spoilt boy. No, you did your plea. Don't

worry about me.

Dear Bonnie and Teresa are here. I'll
stay with them.

See? This child has more sense than her
father.

Come on.

What's the matter with you?

You're putting me to shame.

You've been drinking too much.

You happen more and more to them.

I can tell you from getting to worrying.

The party was stupid.

You'd have been as bored as I was.

Maria, can we talk, please?

Just for a little while.

Please?

Let's sit here, shall we?

You know, Maria, I'm very cross with
you.

Why? What have I done?

You've made me doubt my vocation.

You don't want to be a lawyer anymore.

No, not exactly that.

I just wish that at the university they
taught us to doubt a little less and to

believe a little more.

You see, we're trained to judge others
and to persuade them of things that,

well, we don't necessarily believe in.

It's quite the opposite of what you do.

Maria, now that I've confessed my doubts
to you, can I ask you something?

Do you have any doubts about your
vocation?

I know that I have no right to ask you.

But who else is there to give you the
courage to speak your mind for once and

say what you truly feel?

I was born to be a nun.

It is my destiny.

Your destiny?

What you call destiny?

It's only what the others have
preordained for you.

They are simply forcing you.

Oh, no. No one is forcing me, Nino.

I promise you.

I always wanted to devote myself to God.

I love my convent.

I'm happy there.

Aren't you happy here?

Yes, but...

This world is not my world.

It scares me.

Even beautiful things sadden me.

Because I know one day I must leave
them.

We all have to leave the things we love.

That's the way life is.

That's never stopped two people falling
in love before.

Look into your heart before you decide
to go back to the convent.

Forever.

I know you're afraid.

You're not used to people talking to you
about love.

But you must believe me.

You're the only girl I'll ever love.

I don't want you to get in trouble with
Matilda.

Quiet, Wanda.

Hide there. I'll be back.

I had some of this ability.

Summer's over.

windows shut tight? Yes, ma 'am.

Oh, are you tired, darling?

Yes.

Good night.

God bless. God bless.

Be well.

Mama?

What about Nino?

Oh, don't worry about Nino. Go to bed.
Be well.

I love you.

been declared safe again. He ran off
early this morning. I expect he's gone

find out when he's sitting his
examinations. Well, let's all have a

yes, a drink.

To... What?

To next summer.

Oh, next summer.

so precipitously had abandoned in fear
of death we offer thanks oh lord for

our deliverance but we commemorate today
also our loved ones who were taken from

us in that terrible scourge we pray for
the repose of their souls and the

forgiveness of their sins

Just aren't enough for a man to make a
starting line these days.

There was another time.

The time we went to Etna.

And... And... Oh, I thought I'd heard
the last of these ridiculous

This was last summer, young lady.

You're still making this fuss.

It's high time you turned your attention
to your duty to God.

You are a novice, remember.

Give yourself to working for your
sisters.

Did you clear all this nonsense out of
your head?

Say three home errors.

Make a good act of condition.

Be careful where you put your feet.

This cell has been here since the
convent was built.

They say it will never be empty.

Is this your first time here?

Yes, Mother.

Well, there's always a first time.

Most important thing is not to be
nervous.

Come on.

Join me in...

It's his first case.

You can't imagine how proud he is.

He's been sent to assist a senior lawyer
in Naples. You have been wonderful,

Matilda. Why wouldn't they take me as a
wonderful boy?

Isn't any use trying to console Rodita
with that?

From the way she behaves, you'd think
they were married already.

Married? Oh, I wanted to be the first
one to tell my sister.

Oh, I am sorry.

Tell me what?

Nino and I are engaged.

Can you believe it?

I'm so happy I can hardly believe it
myself.

Those who take their vocation seriously
do not dream.

You do want to take holy orders, don't
you?

Don't you?

How

is she,

Reverend Mother?

What did the doctor say?

Ah, Signor Vizzini, calm yourself.

She has been unwell, that is all. But
she is quickly recovering.

Have you seen her eyes?

Her eyes?

What do you mean?

They have a look.

I remember my late wife, Maria's mother.

She wasn't much older than Maria was.
Take these sad memories from your mind,

Signor Vizzini.

I know.

I know how much you've suffered.

But now, go to Maria.

She will be very happy to see you. Go.

Thank you.

Oh, the commotion you should see.

Seamstresses, fittings, a whole new
outfit for Judith.

Thank you.

And for your mother, of course.

And, would you believe it, for me.

They've decided I need a new suit for
the wedding.

And after complaining about the expense,
your mother's gone and given them a

lavish apartment as a wedding gift.

Oh, please remind me. I must remember to
take measurements for the curtains

before I go back.

I'm not even sure I know where to begin.

Well, at least it's close by. Judith, I
will only have to cross the street to

come see you.

and strengthen your love in the presence
of the Church's minister and his

community.

Christ abundantly blesses this love.

He has already consecrated you in
baptism, and now he evicts you and

you by a special sacrament so that you
may assume the duties of marriage in

mutual and lasting fidelity.

I do solemnly declare that I know not of
any lawful impediment why I, Antonio

Valentini, may not be joined in
matrimony.

to Judita Vizzini.

Judita, will you take Antonio here
present for your lawful husband

the rite of our Holy Mother, the Church?

I will.

Antonio.

Antonio.

Antonio Valentini.

Will you take Judita?

Here present, your local wife.

I'm going to the right part of the
church.

I will.

a certain ruler and worshipped him
saying my daughter is even now dead but

and lay thy hand upon her and she shall
live and jesus arose and

followed him and so did his disciples
and behold a woman that was diseased

an issue of blood 12 years came behind
him and touched the hem of his cape

Is Sarah Cavallo really a duke?

Maybe I wasn't such a fool after all.

You've got such a good head for business
on your shoulders, Matthew.

Where is that florist? I can't abide a
house without flowers. It just isn't a

home.

I had the pain to put a coat of paint on
in the bedroom just to make it decent

because I've always believed that the
decor of the bedroom is the bride's

domain.

I think it's a little early in the day
for that to be.

Come, I'll show you the bedroom.

You are not to blame for the others,
yes?

The most spectacular view in all
Catania.

Look at that.

Wait, wait, wait.

You haven't seen the rest. Come, let me
show you.

We'll follow you.

It was a fortune.

Gently, please.

Thank you.

We must hurry or we'll be late for the
service.

Mother Superior wants us all together.

Let them get on with their work.

Just be patient for a few minutes.

There.

I can guess who came up with this clever
idea.

They've been happy to let her rot down
here for years.

Now they want to persuade us she's no
different from any of us.

I wish we didn't have to take a Tenancio
sermon.

I can't stand that man.

Here, Ben, calm down, dear. It's nothing
to get excited about.

There are men I know, men whose families
I have known for years,

far more years than I care to count,
whose head to them serves when they see

As I was saying.

As I was saying.

There are men I know who say to
themselves, who

say to themselves, who say to themselves
when they meet me in the street, there

goes a luckiest fellow in Catania.

Why is he lucky? Well, one man alone
with 200 women.

They don't understand that our habit is
an outward sign to the world.

that we have given ourselves body and
soul to our Lord.

We have taken vows of obedience and
chastity.

We are not men and women like others.

We are children of God.

Now I have a few remarks to address to
those among you who are yet to stand at

the altar alongside Jesus Christ.

You are the most vulnerable, all of you.

You are so close to our Lord.

And nothing, nothing makes Satan more
cunning and relentless than a young girl

about to give herself to God.

Of course, life would be easier if we
could recognize Satan, the Prince of

Darkness, by his cloven hooves and
pointed tail, wouldn't it, eh?

Satan, who will stop at nothing to lure
you.

from your divine bridegroom.

So, I'm going to warn you of some of the
tricks he might get up to.

I'm sure that many of you must have met
a young man, tender and affectionate,

devoted and sincere, promising you a
life of happiness.

And you believed him?

What this man you dream of?

and believe in, has been sent by the
devil.

Tell you, you, to steal your heart from
our Lord.

Now beware that man.

Beware that man, for if you yield to his
blandishments, your punishment will be

so unendurable that your soul shall
suffer eternal life.

She looked so peaceful when she came
into the church.

She was smiling and happy. Well, don't
upset yourself. Go back to yourself.

All of a sudden, she seemed to break
down.

Yes, well, these things happen.

But she'll get over it.

She has done more times than I can
remember.

Why is she like this?

Some silly doctors who wanted a quiet
life decided it was epilepsy.

But it's more simple and immensely more
complicated.

What is it?

Perhaps if she came home with us, just
for a little while, things would sort

themselves out.

What do you think, Reverend Mother?

Well, I'm in favor of anything that will
bring about Maria's full recovery.

Good. Then it's settled.

Is that your wish too, Signora Bettini?

Reverend Mother, everyone knows how
reluctant you were to send the novices

during the epidemic.

And if I may say so, you were absolutely
right.

Maria loves the convent. It almost broke
her heart to leave you and the other

sisters. I thought she was happy with
us.

No, Giuseppe. We were happy to have her.
There's a great difference.

No.

My only concern is that Maria be allowed
to fulfill her vocation.

It's the only thing that matters to her.

What if she should leave the convent and
decide to abandon her vocation?

What would happen to her?

To you, she's the most beautiful, and to
me, the most beautiful girl in the

world. But let's be realistic.

She's so frail, so vulnerable.

Who would marry her?

No one.

Not even if we loaded her with gold.

You want my opinion.

Maria must remain here. It's the best
place for her.

There's something I must ask you.

If you'll please listen.

He has no one.

There'll be just the two of us.

I'm in love.

They told me I'd forget about him.

They were wrong.

When you love someone so deeply, you
never forget.

It's so impossible.

Agatha.

It's a woman.

Agatha!

Listen to me!

I must know!

Listen! Agatha!

Who's that?

Maria.

Maria.

What has happened?

Visita. Visita.

Visita.

Visita.

Visita.

Visita. You must help me or my sister.
Please.

I'll do anything. I promise you.

Maria, calm down.

I can be your maid.

Maria,

it's all right, Maria.

What has happened?

Please, it's all right, Maria.

Calm down.

Lie down, Maria.

There, get your feet up.

It's all right, you're soaking wet.

It's all right, Maria.

I know what will happen to me. I'll get
a towel. I'll end my days like Sister

Agatha and myself.

It's never ending.

I'll be next.

I know it.

Who is Sister Agatha?

Poor nun, they keep locked away.

Oh, dear Dita.

You don't know. You can't imagine.

You are happy.

Fortunate.

Blessed by God.

Dita, go to bed.

You have to take care of yourself.

I'll look after Maria.

Maria is my sister. Dita. She's
suffering. Dita.

I want to help her. Judita, it could be
dangerous for you.

No, no, no, please.

What have they done to her?

She's my sister, please.

Go back to bed, I'm telling you.

Go.

Judita going to have a...

Judita's

going to have your child.

That was a dream of what might have
been.

But a living child is more than a dream.

It is all that matters.

When I asked you... When I confessed my
love...

You told me that you truly wanted to be
a nun.

That it was your destiny, you said.

That no love on this earth would make
you change your mind.

You didn't perhaps realize how much I
loved you.

And how difficult it was for me to try
to stop loving you.

I didn't know.

No one ever told me about love.

Oh, I suffered.

so much and I didn't know why.

I was so scared to look into my heart
and

admit that I had found a treasure.

felt then I still feel whatever I feel
for

you I will feel forever you know I

told you once when you love someone

when someone really loves you that

flame will forever burn in your blood

to go back to the convent and to where I
belong.

Blessed art thou amongst women, and
blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus.

Holy Mary.

Mother of God, pray for us sinners in
the hour of our death.

Amen.

Maria.

You know, I...

truly envy you.

None of us have found that secret path
to happiness.

Not me.

Nor Judita.

Much less our beloved Matilda, who
thinks happiness can be bought with

All that matters in the end, Nina, is
that you never forget the love you've

received.

You will always Please be in my heart.

Like the spirit of my mother.

For as long as I live.

Don't suffer.

This is how it should be.

This is the last day of your life on
this earth.

You shall forsake this mortal life
forever and enter the kingdom of

heaven.