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Try to understand

I will always care

My Joanne

We must make a plan

For our love to stand

Through the test of time

A platform awake

To fill our everyday

I love you

Films!

But professor, they were great films!

Films, rubbish!

Weapons as foul symbols.

Professor, I intend to set fire to the career of De Molinis.

Which consisted in running after the whore.

Speaking with respect, gentlemen.

Making films for him was a secondary interest.

I do not think this wise attitude...

Monti! Listen to me. How old is he? 23?

Don't look for De Molinis.

Emuli is the one.

A beautiful girl will be born.

I suggested De Molinis as the subject of the thesis.

I should have understood.

I never argue with beauty.

You want to throw away a year of study for that kind of nonsense.

Do it. Please.

So, what have they decided?

Come to my office, I have a couple of things to tell you.

First, the Commission has approved your thesis.

Seriously?

Yes, despite the opposition of that old drunkard.

And second...

Second, I talked to my editor in Rome on the phone.

He wants to publish a book about the famous director Lanfranco de Molinis.

It's really incredible.

As long as the book you're writing is really spicy.

You're crazy.

What?

You're crazy.

When you said you were only interested in the artistic career of Demolinus.

And why did I have to tell all my secrets to that old fossil?

Be careful not to do it with me.

Here's all the 78.

Sores must be very influential, in general the public has no access to this material.

I'm not part of the public, I'm a scholar.

Here are the services on death, the shot mounted

and not mounted, also those on the funeral.

Everything you have.

She has a daughter, or at least she had one, at the time of her death.

Of the second wife?

I think of the third. She died of an overdose in 1975.

That child is really unlucky.

Do you understand what it means?

Sure, you have to find her.

And will you help me?

No news on the newspapers, no real estate purchases,

no change of residence, unfortunately.

No phone, no passport, nothing at all.

Maybe she could be...

Dead?

I thought about this possibility too.

I didn't find any mention of the necrologists.

No, I'm sure she's here somewhere.

He's somewhere around here.

That's what we need, a hidden intuition.

Why don't we ask him?

I thought you knew that the dead don't talk.

How much I'm about to tell you will sound a little strange.

But when I was in Los Angeles for my book on love,

I often went to Westwood Cemetery.

Well, I could talk to them, using my psychic powers.

And it worked?

Of course it did. Sometimes.

Talk to a dead man?

I'll try.

Speak. Tell me something.

Tell me something, tell me something, tell me something.

I feel so stupid.

Stupid, stupid, stupid.

Forever and ever, with love, Johanna.

Rome to Palermo, back and forth.

A car from the ERS, rented in Palermo by Mondello.

I'd miss you.

I don't know how to thank you.

Consider it an advance on the book.

Our book?

No, you don't need reactions anymore.

Now you're alone.

How will I do without you?

You'll be staying in a quiet hotel by the sea.

You'll be able to write and find everything you're looking for.

See you.

I'm not sure, as a gift, that we'll never see each other again.

Extra-sensory perceptions?

I'll prove you the exact opposite.

In that case, I'll be very happy.

Last call for flight AZ308 to Palermo.

I love you.

Wait for me, ok?

I am

to understand

I will always care

My Joanne

Joanne

He must make a plan

It's been too long

This promise I've made

To spend my whole life

Loving you

Joanne

Let me be your man

Wear this wedding band

My darling Joanne, I'm gonna spend my whole life loving you.

I plan for a way to fill every day

With love that will always be true

No, nothing will break this promise I made

What do you want?

I need to talk to Miss De Molinis.

Miss De Molinis doesn't like strangers in her house.

But she sent you to see who you are, right?

So many scammers come here.

And you're one of them.

And I'll break their heads and kick their asses.

You're not going to make me mad, my friend?

I'll spare you the trouble. See you.

Wait!

I don't know her. What does she want from me?

It's strictly personal.

I'm listening, but please be comfortable.

I thank you, very kind.

It concerns my father, and also yours.

I'm sorry, but I don't understand where you want to go.

My father has given work to so many people, but what do I care?

As much as I have to tell you, it will certainly interest you.

Listen, I don't like guessing.

Tell me what you have to tell me.

I think I'm his brother.

How can I be sure?

Because Lanfranco de Molinis is my father.

Get out of here! Leave me alone!

Did you hear what the lady said?

You've already made enough trouble for today, bastard!

You'll see that you'll want to see me again.

Fuck off!

Don't you dare say these things!

I'll tell you that you're a fucking asshole, you'll never get away with it!

You say this, but if it's not like this, I'll come to you.

Excuse me for a moment.

I've been living alone for a long time

and I'm not used to surprises.

And you have...

I've upset you, haven't I?

Yes.

Antonio thinks that you are a midwife

or even worse.

Confidence towards the next is his profession.

You insist that you give me proof.

My mother died when I was still a child.

One day, a long time ago, I came in possession of some documents, legal stuff,

some burnt papers.

There was a letter from a lawyer dated 1966,

just before I was born.

The lawyer advised her to try a paternity recognition case

against De Molinis.

He said he would have spent a lot of money

to avoid a scandal.

And you want to know what my mother said to him?

That he wouldn't have done anything

because he didn't want to ruin his career.

A real lady, don't you think?

Yes.

And what did you do when you found out?

It was a shock.

Why didn't you ever talk to me?

She's dead.

Even Lanfranco de Molinis is dead.

And the truth is dead with them.

Sometimes people are forced to hide parts of their lives.

It's also human.

Yeah.

Later I decided to enrol at the university.

Faculty of Modern Literature.

But maybe I just wanted to emulate my father.

Or in some way to look for myself.

I started a thesis on the filmography of our father

and...

searching in his life

I also came to know about you.

Another well-guarded secret.

I had to find you, Johanna, and I did it.

I will always be grateful to you.

Anyway, I will make some assertions.

Do you think I'm a liar?

Something like that.

It's just the truth, I swear.

No, you can't make promises.

I'll be right back.

There's a call from Mrs. De Molinis.

I'll take it.

Right away. Stay in line.

Hello.

Hi, how are you?

I couldn't close my eyes.

Neither did I.

Can you come to see me today? I have to show you something.

Sure.

She's waiting for you in the patio.

What do you want? Her or her sons?

When you want and where you want.

See you soon.

This was my father's studio.

Come with me.

Let's go to my room.

I need to know something very important.

Ask away.

I want to know your mother's name.

Ada. Ada Monti.

My father had a diary.

I spent the whole night reading it.

Third grade.

I had just recovered from the morpheus.

You could be a good liar.

You're sure about that, aren't you?

I've met a lot of them.

Did you bring your mother's letters?

No.

Comfortable.

This photograph could be of any boy.

Who told me it was you?

The photographer.

He was a photographer. His name was Barilla...

Luigi... No, Franco. Look in the back of the picture.

Johanna.

I've always dreamed of having a sister.

Excuse me.

I don't want to leave. Stay.

Do you feel sorry?

Do you want me to stop?

No.

Come back tomorrow.

You're having fun, eh?

Why can he always be untrustworthy?

He's a money hunter, but what do you really want?

Maybe I want to have a real man in my life.

But you already have a real man in your life.

For what it's worth.

Don't you imagine how ridiculous you are?

Sooner or later he will find out the truth about you, don't you think?

This is not your problem, it's mine.

And then... it doesn't matter much.

A woman's life is full of lies.

And you can't do anything about it.

Sure, I'm just a servant.

Nothing more.

I sent Antonio to the city, we were left alone.

What's wrong with you? Is the water cold?

You have to get used to all this.

Why are you playing with me, Johanna?

What's wrong? I find it very, very funny.

Ah, you find it funny? Also with Antonio?

Stop it! You see me flirting with my bodyguard.

And not even between brother and sister.

Sister.

So?

Why did you come here?

I've known you since yesterday.

I forget easily.

Remember.

Well, now I'm cold. I'll go home.

Anyway, it was better that I didn't know you.

What's happening to me?

Father!

No alcohol.

Where is he? Tell me, where is he?

Who?

Don't lie! The son of a bitch is alive!

I read all his fucking diaries!

Where is he? Answer me!

I want to know where he is hiding!

Take his hands off!

What is this intruder doing in my house?

I was looking for you.

Good. Now that you have satisfied your curiosity, get out of here!

It's all here, what you have to tell me, dad. There's nothing else.

Sure.

I found you in his room. You were lying on his bed.

You put your hands on him, disgusting!

If you've ever been my son, now you can forget you were.

Get rid of this bastard, Antonio!

Calm down!

No!

You didn't try.

Stay away.

Away!

Sorry if I hurt you, but I had to know the truth.

This is not a business.

They concern me and how?

What are you talking about?

You behave like two people who hate each other.

I have every reason to hate him.

Isn't it true?

That corpse not identified in the incident.

Who was it? Don't tell me you don't know.

I know.

His name was...

Ada Mutti.

My mother.

I would like you to try to understand that...

I've heard too much bullshit!

She's dead and you survived!

This is the only truth!

Try to reason!

All bullshit!

I already know the way.

Thanks for the gun, dad.

SHIT!

Why did you lie to me?

I never told you he was dead.

I only said that I felt terribly alone.

So he's been spying on us all this time?

No, he was in the hospital.

Antonio went to pick him up without telling me.

A surprise that I certainly did not expect.

Why was he in the hospital?

To detox.

He's drunk.

He is not a drunkard like his characters.

He's a man who's only been hurt by his depravity.

And tonight, after having drunk, I'll come to my room.

Did he see? Did he run after him?

Unfortunately, yes.

He surprised them both in bed together. What else does he want to see?

You don't know how he did it.

You don't know how much death he has sowed in his life.

My mother, for example.

And mine.

He's a wicked man.

Sometimes I think about how to make it end forever.

I tried to warn her right away, but she didn't listen.

She didn't want to listen to me.

So what do you want from me?

Allow me to give you a lesson.

I'm willing to do anything.

Why are you talking to me like that?

Do you want to scare me?

Me?

No.

You don't understand.

We have two people to avenge.

Of my son's murder.

So you prefer to take her away?

No! No!

He is young, you are young,

you will lose her!

Unless you allow me to intervene. I know how to convince him.

He wants to write a scandalous book about you.

Tell the world who you are and where you are.

Wouldn't that be a good advertisement?

No, never.

You are authorized to find a solution.

We must finish it.

At your service, Mr. Demolinis.

I need to drink.

No, sir. He knows it hurts.

There's no one who can protect me from him.

You can do it.

If I knew without a shadow of a doubt...

What?

That I killed her.

What would you do?

Then I will find out.

He will tell me the truth.

No, I don't want you to go back to him.

Come with me.

I can't.

First I have to know the whole truth.

You trust me, don't you?

Yes, I trust you.

You were saying that you fell in love with me.

Is that so?

Probably.

I can't do without you.

You'll see, we'll do it.

So we'll always be together.

Hold it.

It's no use, it's just a toy.

Try to save your ass now, you son of a bitch!

I'm a whore, I know.

And you pay me to live here and take the place of your dead daughter for overdose.

I'll stay with you until your death or until you want to pay me.

But I don't love you.

And I'll never be able to love you.

You'll have to pay me more and more.

This is the truth.

Do you feel better now?

It was that son of a bitch Carlo who put you against me, right?

No. He doesn't count.

You killed his mother.

I don't want to talk to you about this.

Then you killed her.

Enough with this nonsense!

All my life is full of blood, of suicides, of drugs, of death, only death!

And the murderers?

That's why I can't be with you as you wish, don't you understand?

It's too dangerous!

If you want it, Joanna, you can add your dear Carlo to that mess!

What? What did you do to him?

You know I'm terribly jealous, I was afraid you'd go with him!

He...

What did you do?

Antonio...

He started whispering in my ears like the perfidious Iago.

Antonio, Antonio!

Yes, it was his idea, but I won't let him convince me.

Oh, yes, I know.

He swore to me...

that my son's pig will disappear from your life forever.

If he dies?

What are you doing? Are you leaving me?

No, no, no, I pay you too well.

Are you sure I won't let you?

But if he dies, I promise you that every day of my life

I will repeat what I think of you, and it will be only the truth!

I travel through hell.

Son of a bitch, you're dead!

You're so disgusting, it's over for you!

THE END

To kill you.

Paula!

He wanted to kill you. He's dead.

He wanted to kill you.

I killed him.

I killed him!

Who else could have done it?

He killed my mother.

His mother made everyone believe he was dead.

He moved here, and then he started a new life.

You have the air of wanting to make that picture into pieces.

Calm down.

What are you trying to say?

That you're trying to kill him.

Is that so?

It's not true.

You shouldn't have given my absence to that project.

You're too involved.

You too.

Writing that book was your idea.

It's not like that anymore, my dear.

In my place to call the police. Who can stop me?

I should tell the police everything, even that we were lovers.

I was just in love.

You should also tell them that you came here without a specific reason.

I'll tell them that you didn't answer my phone calls.

And then I'll have to tell them that you killed Antonio.

To save your life, or maybe you forgot them.

You want to lose your job, your reputation?

You want them to accuse you of his murder?

Do you remember? You broke his skull.

Go away from me!

Go back home.

Don't worry, they won't find the gun.

And they won't find the body either.

Keep your mouth shut and leave me alone!

Bastard!

Don't call me that!

You knew you could take advantage of me from the start.

No!

But now you're doing it.

A week ago you said you loved me,

now I'm a poor bastard who doesn't see the time to go home.

What happened to you?

If you call the police, they will find out what he did to Johanna.

Do you want to keep it for your book?

No!

So you want to keep your sister for yourself?

See that I'm right, the way you talk about her, the

way your voice changes when you pronounce her name.

Do you think you can't see when a man in love...

pronounced my name the same way?

Paola, I...

Don't pronounce my name anymore!

Don't address me to the word anymore.

Okay, I'll take the first plane, I'll keep my mouth shut and I'll go home.

Okay? I don't care!

But you don't pronounce my name anymore!

Thank God you're alive.

I was afraid I killed you.

Did I hurt you?

Nothing can hurt me. Nothing.

There's nothing as important as you.

My love, I love you.

It was him.

He came to his house with his lawyer.

They threatened to ruin him if he didn't pay.

A lawyer?

I don't remember any lawyer.

How old were you then?

Eight?

Maybe he never told you.

Or maybe you don't remember.

It can happen.

In any case, for my father, any request for money was a bribe.

And so he killed them.

Now, his whole life is falling apart, and he scares me more and more every day.

I will be his next victim.

If he dares to touch you, I'll kill him.

Last night, you don't know what he was saying.

He's afraid of death.

I can't even imagine such a thing.

Antonio is dead.

I'm the only one who's still alive.

You're not alone anymore.

There's only one way to put an end to all this.

And which one?

He's always drunk.

He won't even notice it.

Do you realize what you're saying?

Even if he's my father...

he won't be a real murderer.

He'll have to be...

an executioner.

Then at five.

All right.

At five, Johanna.

I love you, Carlo.

This is not a toy.

Here.

Take it.

Lanfranco de Molinis

absolute champion in the art of loving

on the screen

and outside

More than Casanova, a strong man, irresistible,

who knows all the secrets of every woman.

The great conqueror

who does not fear competition

Yes, tell me, tell me

I am the greatest

Ah, do not fool yourself too much

I already told you

for every day and every year that I will be forced to live with you

I will continue to tell you that you disgust me

Nadira!

You don't feel well?

No, no, no, nothing, nothing.

Are you sure?

You have the air of someone who suffers from asthma.

No, no, no, no, it's not asthma.

It's just that...

I have a broken heart.

Me too.

Do you know a remedy?

Well, then just fill a bottle of whiskey and...

and dip yourself in it.

You just have to touch the bottom with big strokes.

And magically the heart rejuvenates.

And as for the liver, well, I can't guarantee for that.

Tell me, would you like to try my method?

I prefer my method.

Would you?

Get out of here.

And take me with you.

I'm in great company, I'm good with dogs and children,

and I know the worst words in all languages.

You are really a nice guy.

Something wrong?

No, nothing.

My dear old man, you almost made it.

Yes, yes, just like that.

Can I come in?

We have nothing to say.

I have many things to tell you.

I'm asking you with a lot of humility.

Come on, let's take a walk in the garden.

I really need to get rid of a lot of weight from my stomach.

Please.

All right.

Just a moment.

You spend all your life staging melodramas and you think

that the melodrama is the solution to your problems,

as it happened last night. I was madly jealous.

Well, now I'm happy that you're fine, you really are.

Antonio can't say otherwise.

Did you send him to the hospital?

No, he's dead.

Oh my God.

Antonio was a real friend.

You have bad taste in the matter of friendship.

Ah, that's true.

But it's nothing compared to my taste in women.

But why did you do it?

Were you referring to my mother, right?

No, I wasn't referring to your mother at all.

Come on, give me a hand.

You can stay where you are.

I loved your mother.

But I had been married to another woman for a while.

And I am very negligent, you know.

And you were born.

I feared that my career could not withstand a scandal.

And so you don't want to separate me from my wife.

Then later, out of remorse, I tried to see her again.

And I invited her to my house.

We talked... well, yes... we talked about marriage.

I was crazy about happiness and I exaggerated with

alcohol. My agent offered to accompany her home

and so the incident happened. I felt that my life

was over. The police found out about my death

in the incident. I did not deny this version.

Then, however, I spent a lot of money on

I was looking for the right people and I took refuge here,

trying to forget you.

Do you believe me? You would have reminded me too much of your mother and my life.

I will make these words on your lapis.

This is the truth!

Nice scripted, good, but the truth of Joanna is different.

Listen, in the world there are people you trust and people you love.

And they are never the same people, understood?

Now stop!

I love Joanna too.

With her beauty, it's easy to love her.

But if she told you something different about your mother's death,

then Joanna is a big bitch!

Yes, she's a big bitch!

I won't let you talk about Joanna like that!

It's the truth.

She's your daughter, she's my sister too.

Stop it!

This one is funny and funny.

Come on, shoot me. It's nice to die laughing.

But the question is another.

Who do you really trust?

I'll show you! I won't touch this thing anymore!

No, you won't be able to see it with me.

It's me who broke your heart, isn't it?

It's not true!

I broke your heart!

It's not true, but you can't wait any longer!

You have to get me out of here!

You should be the one to press that little trigger, you damn bitch!

Instead of fucking my son, you should be the one to press that little trigger!

Bitch!

You don't love me anymore!

You don't love me anymore!

Fuck!

You're crazy!

I know.

He came to me today to talk to me.

He's just a drunkard.

God, I hate him.

Me too.

Let's get out of here.

Let's do better first.

I love you.

Come on, come and get me, you bastards!

Where is he?

Get up, Dad!

Good.

So you made your choice.

Yes, I made my choice.

And you...

You made two mistakes, Johan.

Or...

whatever the hell you want to call it.

The first mistake was the flowers.

If you knew...

that you were going to die,

Since the beginning, that Lanfranco de Molinis was not dead.

Why then send the flowers to his grave?

The second mistake, my dear girl, is that you gave me a whole day to reflect.

And it was fatal.

The show is now over.

Well, guys, I swear I will never drink a drop of cold tea again in my life.

The number of the drunkard, my dear?

What can we do about her?

What have you done? Call a doctor, now!

He's not dying!

It was a difficult shot.

One centimeter less would have ruined the effect.

But I had 15 years to train.

You!

The beauty of the beach!

I'm sorry, but why did you shoot my son?

After your death, the police will find two well-made testaments

in which you leave half of your money to your partner

and the other half to me, as a compensation for your infamy.

Half to you? But if I just know you?

I don't remember my name. My name is Katia Romanelli.

So everyone will see that it was him who stabbed the gun.

No!

He will go to prison.

I will not allow it!

And surely he will be raped there, just like you did to me.

I will not allow you to ruin his life, just like you ruined mine!

Bitch!

Do you remember that night, Katia?

But I... I don't remember a shit!

Bastard!

Katia! Now I remember you, the little sweet Katia.

There was one thing I could not help but notice

in you, even if you were only 15 years old.

You were one of the most intriguing bastards I've ever met in my life!

Thank you, my dear.

Now we can go.

You never told me this.

You said we did it for money.

I was lying.

This is the scent of Paola.

Do the fuel while I take care of the luggage.

Did you forget something?

I'll be right back in a minute.

I need to know why.

He was so beautiful.

It took me a year to get him to take me to his bed.

And when we were in love,

I thought I was in love.

But he always played.

After, unfortunately, he forgot me.

He didn't care about me.

I was one of many for him.

I felt so dirty.

Damn! It's dirty!

It was then that I yelled at the rape.

I had so much time.

I changed the name, the color of the hair.

I changed everything.

And I killed Katia Romanelli.

She had to be the first.

I kept an eye on him all the time.

And then, one night, I let his car out on the road.

I ran down the hill, I wanted to see him burn,

but there were two strangers in that car.

He pretended to be dead, but I knew the truth.

He moved down here, and I decided then that killing him was no longer enough.

I had to get rid of everything, make him feel alone.

And to begin with, I killed his daughter, the real Johanna.

I deleted his lurid semen from the face of the earth.

At that point, teaching at the university, I met you.

Bringing you into my bed, feeling you inside me, it was unpleasant.

Betrayal!

But in my mind, I already imagined you full of hatred towards him, killing him!

I saw you kill him and this calmed me down.

Every year he came to spend my holidays here.

I watched him and I came to discover every habit of his.

I learned about the existence of Antonio and all the aims of his life.

He was a pathetic poor man.

A pathetic man, very sick, and finally I

found a whore who had the physique of a man.

I soldered her and extracted her because she was not perfect.

And then I continued with you, driving you little by little towards my goal.

But in the end you betrayed me.

Kill him, Johanna.

The police will find you here, it will be a legitimate defense.

You can do it, Johanna. You're able to kill me.

Sure you can. You want her money.

You want to kill me, Johanna, and spend the rest of your life with her.

You're nothing to her. Johanna belongs to me.

You're nothing to her. Just another Demolinist to exploit.

Do you really think so, Johanna?

Now it's up to you to make a choice.

Kill him! Kill him! You won't have a penny!

You want to end up in prison? Is that what you want, you stupid bitch?

An execution.

I chose you, not her.

There's only one problem.

I don't trust you even a little bit.

Before the police arrives, go and take advantage of it.

Take a little advantage before they arrive.

But the two of us love each other.

Let's go together.

They will never find us.

We can make a life out of it.

No, we can't.

It's better if you go.

No, they won't believe you.

Will they believe me?

Yes, they will.

An excellent teacher.

It's always good to have him by your side.

Goodbye, Johanna.

I don't call myself Johanna!

I am

I will always care

My Joanne

Joanne

We must make a plan

For our love to stand Through the test of time

A plan for a way To fill all everyday

Let me be your man

Wear this wedding band

Make my dreams come true