All language subtitles for Devils Due_better xxx

Crime strengthened by the book learning
my school has made available and

supported by all the love and affection
my mommy and daddy have given me these

18 years.

And so, to my parents, to Hartleville
High School, and to Dean Carlson, I say

thank you.

Fine, Cindy.

Fine. Very fine.

Only verifies we made the right choice
for valedictorian.

Thank you, Dean Carlson. I composed that
speech all by my own. And now, Cindy,

I'd like to propose a toast.

To a fine valedictorian and to a fine
woman.

Here, Cindy.

But he's drinking wine in school. I
insist.

You know, Cindy, sex is also a very
important part of life.

It pains me that my plans to teach sex
education here at the school were

rejected. You sure could have used it.

Remember the ruckus it caused?

Nearly ran me out of a job.

I remember.

But I can handle sex.

Gosh, Willie Joe's the only boy I've
known.

And it took him two years.

Two years?

What did you tell him all this time to
keep him off you?

Oh, I just told him that everything
comes to those who wait.

Cindy, you know, that reminds me of some
lines by the poet Andrew Marlowe.

He said, The grave is a fine and private
place, but none, I think.

do their embrace what he was saying
cindy is that it's important for a girl

experience the feeling of a man's hand
touching her breast and how his touch

hardens her nipples and starts something
moving inside her stomach i'm feeling

so woozy and to feel the warmth of the
man's tongue as it enters her mouth

And the thrill as he strokes her thigh
with his hand.

And you anticipate the entering of his
finger inside you.

I feel it's okay.

Of course, Cindy, if you report me, I
won't deny a thing.

I'll tell the authorities that you
offered to have sex with me if I would

you valedictorian.

You bastard!

And not only will they not believe you,
but you won't be valedictorian either.

You dirty old man.

Someday, somehow, you're going to give
the devil his due.

Seeing Steve tonight, Barbie?

Uh -huh.

We're going to the lake tonight.

To lie in the grass.

I mean, lay in the grass.

You know what I mean.

You're not still a virgin, are you,
Barbara? Are you kidding?

Why, I got inducted almost three years
ago.

And you'll never guess by whom.

Dear old Dean Carlson.

Dean Carlson?

He kept me after school one day to
discuss math.

Did he do a number on me? Why didn't you
stop him?

I couldn't. I couldn't. The old buzzard
drugged me.

And do you know what he said while we
were getting dressed?

I can imagine.

He said that I was the best pupil he's
ever had.

Cindy. Cindy, what's the matter?

Oh, nothing.

Cindy, you could tell me. I'm your best
friend.

I promise you won't tell anybody.

Scout's honor, I promise.

Dean Carlson raped me.

You're kidding.

When I think I'm pregnant.

Oh, no. No, Cindy.

I was rehearsing my valedictorian
speech.

In Dean Carlson's office?

Yeah.

He stopped saying nice things to me.

He started to text me.

I was feeling so woozy and faint.

Bet he drugged me too.

We were on the couch.

Then he did it.

My God, Barbie.

How late is your period?

Three weeks late.

Well, why didn't you confront him? He
did it.

He said he'd tell them that I let him
have sex with him so I could be the

valedictorian.

He said that no one would believe my
story.

And Bobby, he's right.

What am I going to do?

I've got it.

You're going out with Willie Joe for
almost two years.

Willie Joe? What has he got to do with
it? I'm pregnant.

Don't you understand?

You've been sleeping with Willie Joe,
right?

All you have to do is tell him that
you're pregnant and that you have to get

married. I can't do that to Willie Joe.

Look, Cindy, do you love Willie Joe?

Yeah. And he loves you?

Uh -huh. And he wants to marry you?

Uh -huh. Then all you're doing is
pushing up the date. That's all.

That's all. But you think it'll work?
Oh, I'm positive. I'm pretty sure.

Harry's Cycle Shop.

Hey, what's happening? How's my favorite
class valedictorian?

I'm taking my new motorcycle out on its
maiden run tonight. Why?

Oh, wow, I'd like to come over, but, you
know, I've got to take the bike out on

its run. Look, why don't you come over
here?

You know, after I finish the ride. All
right?

Yeah, I know, but why don't you come
over here, say about 8 o 'clock?

Okay?

Alright, bye now.

Oh!

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Well, look who we have. Hi, how are you?

Fine. What brings you here today?

Oh, nothing. Is Cindy here?

No, unfortunately, she's out with the...
Billy Joe. I know.

She's always out with him. I know. You
never get a hold of her.

I know. Anyway, how have you been? I'm
good. How's your mother and father?

They're fine. That was nice.

They're fine.

My father's going away. I know. And you
tell him I'm very mad at him for not

inviting us along.

Oh.

What? Nothing, Bobby.

How's school?

Fine. Good.

I've been learning a lot of new things.

Oh, maybe you can help me. Things like
this. What? Like what?

Come here.

Do you like it?

Uh, yes. You don't like me touching you,
do you?

Uh, no.

Where's Mrs. Stockton?

She's... She's not touching you. I'm
sure it's bizarre.

I don't know myself.

Oh.

Don't move away from me. Come closer.

You're not nervous, are you? No, no, no.
With a young girl like you, why would I

be nervous?

Robbie, what is going on with you today?

What's wrong?

I'm not doing anything wrong. Do you
like me?

Look, look, look, look.

What is? Come here.

Nothing.

Robbie. What's wrong?

Does your mother and father know that
you're here?

No, they don't.

Would you like another one? Another
what, Daddy?

One of these.

So what's so important that you couldn't
wait till now to tell me?

Really, Joe?

Yeah? I think I'm pregnant.

Pregnant? That's impossible.

How can you be pregnant?

It's possible.

My period's three weeks late.

La -di -da. What do you want me to do
about it?

If I'm pregnant, we have to get married
right away.

Oh, we do, do we? We've got to get
married.

There's no way nobody's railroading me
into getting married.

We were going to get married anyway,
Willie Joe.

Jesus, Jesus, I don't believe you're
that stupid.

Those were just words to get in your
pants, sweetie.

Willie Joe!

That's right.

You were just some dumb cunt I was
fucking. Now you're trying to play some

pregnancy thing on me. How many other
guys do I know that you laid for?

You dirty pig.

Oh, I'm a dirty pig, right? Why don't
you just get the fuck out of my face,

bitch?

You dirty, rotten pig.

Mark my words, Willie Joe.

Someday, you're going to give the devil
his view.

A girl is just someone, something to
satisfy their sex.

Dean Carson Willie Joe all men are alike

All except my daddy.

I'll tell him everything.

Daddy will understand.

He'll help me.

He's a good man.

Maybe even the only good man on this
whole miserable earth.

Fortunately, I had a miscarriage.

But my whole world shattered into bits
and pieces. It seemed as if good had

died.

Everything I knew to be decent and good
turned out dirty and evil.

I had a good reason to hate my father,
Willie Joe, Dean Carlson.

But they're just symbols for me.

Symbols of the hate I feel for all men.

My name is Cindy.

I cannot speak.

Something happened to my voice.

Oh, you've come about the apartment.

My name is Dawn.

Come on in and I'll show you around.

You'll have your own bedroom and your
own closet, too.

The only thing we share is the cost of
the food.

Your part is only a hundred a month.

Do you want to move in with us?

Welcome aboard.

Hi there.

Hi, Nikki.

Nikki, this is our new roommate, Cindy.

Something happened to her voice and she
can't speak.

Oh, that's terrible.

What kind of work do you girls do?

Well, uh, you may find this kind of
strange, Cindy, but I

work for the devil.

Not really the devil.

His name is Kampala.

Kampala is the leader of a devil cult,
and I'm his main mistress.

This just seems very spooky to me, too.

But actually, if you think about it,
it's quite logical.

And it's very stimulating.

The cult recognizes that the evil in
this world far outweighs the good.

And so we believe that Satan is our true
savior.

We worship Kampala because he has the
spirit of the devil in him.

Worshipping the devil. It's the end
thing to do.

Cindy, how old are you?

Five, ten, fifteen.

Eighteen.

Well, in your eighteen years, have you
really seen a lot of good in this world?

I left home because of the evil things
that happened to me.

Do you care to tell us about it?

Oh, you poor baby.

We'll take good care of you.

I've been burned too, so I know how you
feel.

That's why I joined the devil cult.

I'll tell you what.

Why don't you come to our next meeting
and see for yourself?

about your voice.

Kampala wishes you to prepare for
initiation.

It is the solemn rule of the cult that
no one is allowed to see the workings of

this cult until she is a member.

is the initiate.

Yes, Kampala.

Prepare the sacrifice.

I am Kampala, the all -powerful.

Through salvation will come to those who
worship

me.

Oh, within my body reside the spirit of

Satan, our savior.

As I enter your body, the spirit of
Satan will flow through my

stomach.

Shall we communicate with

our

Savior?

Satan is our savior.

Satan is our savior.

Satan is our savior.

Cindy, come over here a minute. I want
to have a talk with you.

For the last couple of days, you've been
acting kind of upset.

Have we done something to make you
angry?

What is it, then?

It's the devil cult.

After three weeks of knowing Kampala,
I'm sure he's a phony.

Cindy, how can you say such a thing? By
worshipping Satan, aren't we helping

ourselves?

The cult is an excuse for him to screw
girls and collect money.

But Cindy, Kampala is the high priest.

He's an animal, like the men back home
who fractured my life.

Oh, you poor dear.

Everything will be all right.

It's the second time she said something
about something happening back home.

Listen, honey, if you'll talk about it,
I'm sure it'll make you feel better.

My high school principal drugged me and
raped me.

My boyfriend wouldn't marry me when I
was pregnant.

And then I caught my father in bed with
my best friends.

Terrible. Oh, poor thing.

Thanks, Satan, that's over.

Remember when you told us we were the
best things that ever happened to you?

Well, Nicky and I think you're the best
thing that ever happened to us.

Better are you still angry about
Kampala?

I hate him.

I will expose him and get revenge
against all men.

Don't worry, baby.

Just follow Dawn's lead.

We both know where men are at.

Tonight we're going to do something
we've been thinking and talking about

the past few weeks.

We're going to kill Kampala and take
over the cult.

I've put a large quantity of strychnine
in the ceremonial oils.

Just follow my lead.

Now go join the others and I'll bring in
the initiate.

I am Kampala, the all -powerful.

True salvation will come to those who
worship me.

Within my body resides the spirit of
Satan, our savior.

As I enter your body, the spirit of
Satan will flow through my staff and

fill your body with his spirit.

Then, and only then, we shall
communicate with our

Savior.

Repair the sacrifice.

No!

Coppola is a phony! This is over!

How dare you mock Kampala, the all
-powerful?

You're as powerful as your prick, which
is very little.

I challenge you to prove that power,
Kampala.

I accept your challenge, mistress. What
are your terms?

You will agree to be tied on your back
on the altar.

Cindy will hover her breasts over your
mouth, luring you to kiss them.

If you submit, it will prove that Cindy
is more powerful than you and

has the true spirit of Satan within her.

I accept your challenge.

Right as those breasts are.

I shall never be lured to kiss them.

I will tie your hands while Cindy
anoints herself with the oil.

Mistress, I am ready.

Oh, no!

You did well.

Kampala is dead.

And now we are leaders of the cult.

Kampala. Cindy, your voice.

Kampala is dead.

The life has been... taken from his body
by Satan.

We are now the leader of the cult.

I call on Satan, our savior, to give up.

Thank you.

Hello, Daddy?

This is Cindy.

The reason I'm calling is I'm having a
party here in New York next Saturday,

I wanted you to come.

Good!

I'm glad you'll be able to make it.

Oh, and Daddy, will you do me a favor?

Bring Willie Joe up with you.

And don't forget, dear old Dean Carlson,
I'm just dying to see all of you.