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The prologue

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Mum!

Mum!

It's enough!

Giorgio!

Come back!

You lost the head ?!

What do you want to do?

Come back, please!

Mum!

Stop crying ...

I can not anymore! Shut up!

Not! Giorgio, not!

You understood?

Enough!

DEEP VOICES

The story...

Miss, the infusion.

He has internal haemorrhage, it's obvious.

His state is very serious.

There is nothing to do, I fear. But we will try the impossible.

- Mrs. Mainardi? - Yes?

You are the mother of the deceased, is not it?

I am his mother-in-law. It's him, my son.

Also, it does not change anything.

We need authorization of the family for the autopsy.

It's a matter of routine,

but for the premature dead, it's the law.

Out of the question. I will not allow such a profanation.

This is something that we can not escape.

I will oppose with all my might This macabre procedure.

I have a lot of relationships, I will speak in high places.

An autopsy? Why? What's the matter?

Lucia ...

- I want the truth! - Giorgio ...

I will have peace only when I will have discovered it!

Let it be clear!

Guilty or not!

It was you who killed me!

Your family and you ... And your lover!

Too many subterfuges ...

too many silences, lies. But it's over, all right!

Mrs...

You feel bad?

Dori ... that voice ...

Oh, sorry ... I had fallen asleep leaving the TV on.

Excuse me, it will not happen again.

It was Mainardi's intervention to the municipal council,

who, I remind you, just died prematurely.

- Excuse me madam. - It's nothing.

I'm exhausted ...

- Accompany me to my room. - But of course.

Calm down, ma'am ...

Try to sleep a little, you will feel better.

- Where's David? - In the kitchen, with marta.

- I want to see him. - Later...

I will put you to bed with a good hot milk.

The lawyer confirms that we can not not oppose the autopsy.

The law doctor do not want to get bored.

It will be necessary to postpone the burial.

- Should we warn Rosy? - Of course.

She can not escape the burial of his father ...

even though she never was very affectionate.

Go rest. Mario will call him.

- Did you hear, mario? - Yes mom.

You are here, my dear ...

Your adorable Giorgio is dead.

You heard, Or should I tell you?

Did you understand what I said?

For our greatest joy, your son has finally died ...

Espèce old ladies.

You are lucky, you do not realize anything more.

You are lucky.

The secretariat Saint Mary's College.

... Yes, Rosy Mainardi.

Third year ... thank you.

Procès-verbal of autopsy of the Giorgio Mainardi

d c d in this hospital June 19, 1991.

I am making a vertical incision ...

abdominal tissue ...

to the intestinal cavity.

By means of a h pincemostatic clamp, I block the hepatic duct ...

and I proceed to his resection.

I'm extracting the first part intestinal sac ...

and I prepare him for his immersion ...

in formalin.

I isolate a section of the colon crosses ...

that I close the help of hematological claws,

and I carry it in the liquid.

We notice deep lacerations of the intestinal tract.

No form of cancer.

But it's late.

Enrico ...

put all this in its place.

We will do the analyzes on Monday.

Hurry and close it.

- Rosy ... - Hello, mario.

Gianni!

He did not appreciate my coldness. That's what I wanted.

Your uncle is not nice to you.

Not at all.

And it's not really my uncle.

You are rather funny in this family.

We can not say that tenderness reigns.

We are not accustomed to the affectionate ones.

My father did not know how to cultivate that his only love:

The power.

- How did he die? "Internal haemorrhage," he said.

But I'm not so sure.

How a man in good shape can he die suddenly?

I do not know but these are things that happen.

But stop tormenting yourself.

Take a little interest in me.

I want all this to disappear.

Empty this cabinet,

Throw out these clothes, offer them, brle them ...

I do not want it anymore. Seeing them makes me mad with rage!

I take care of it immediately.

It's Miss Rosy!

Rosy, my dear!

My little!

How did it come, Mom?

I really have to tell you?

It's horrible to think about it ...

I want to know what happened.

He came back late.

It must have been eleven o'clock.

He did not even say a word to me.

He took his usual drink and sat on the couch ...

to watch the TV.

We stayed like that, silently...

for about ten minutes.

Then I got up and I said I was going to bed.

He did not even say good night.

He stayed there, with his glass in his hand,

fix the screen.

Two hours later, I heard him come back ...

and he went to bed beside me.

All of a sudden, he started screaming ...

A screaming howl and the blood flowed from his mouth ...

It was flowing.

- It does not explain hemorrhage. - I do not know anything more.

Leave me, now. I'm exhausted ...

Yes mom.

My cup is over.

Greece and happiness accompany every day of my life.

My dwelling is the house of Lord in the length of my days.

Pray ...

Listen, Lord, prayers for our brother Giorgio,

faith associated him to the people of believers ...

May your mercy unite the assembly of saints,

in the deumeure of light and peace.

By Jesus Christ, our Lord.

Jesus Christ, our ruler,

you who volunteered death,

to redeem men and give them life,

watch your faithful who gnaw in pain,

and invoke your clemency for their beloved de fi

Lord, holy and merciful, forgive his sin ...

A death that falls at the right moment, for some people...

- Are you talking about his half-brother? - Exactly.

He wanted him to cover the deficit of its subsidiary.

One more week, and that would have been the disaster.

... who lives and reigns for centuries centuries.

Welcome, Lord, the soul of your ...

Words ... Nothing but words ...

Why nobody asks what really happened?

Why am I here?

We are like dust, remember, Lord ...

like the grass, like wildflowers.

What's the matter with you?

Where are you?

I'm here ... With you.

What do you mean?

- You do not feel well? - No, be quiet.

It's fine.

Lord, you know me, you printed in me the light of your face ...

You gave me a soul, and I make it To you who created it.

I sinned, Lord, I do not tremble,

because you welcome the sinners and you forgive them.

You gave me a soul, and I make it To you who created it.

I believe. Christ is resurrected he lives...

and one day I will be resurrected with him.

May I contemplate you, my God and my savior.

You wanted to talk to me? What is it about?

About the appointment of the administrator of the foundation.

I hope I can count on your support.

Well?

It needed someone solid to lead the foundation.

Not an idiot and an incompetent like you.

I fought so that we do not name you.

Will you leave me alone?

Here are years that your useless I do not like it.

... that I can contemplate you, my God and my savior.

I keep this hope deep in my heart.

May I contemplate you, my God and my savior.

What do you want? I have no time to lose.

It has happened a regrettable fact. I would like an explanation.

I listen to you.

The bank refused to pay one of my checks.

Naturally...

I gave order to block any operation without my signature.

May I ask you why?

I'm tired of seeing my money unnecessarily dilapidated.

From now on, you will have to submit your least needs,

and I will decide what will happen.

It's your thanks for having dedicated my life to an old invalid?

Your son and you are starving when my father has collected you.

You played your cards and you lost.

Make a reason.

- It's your last word? - Yes.

Now windy, I have to do.

Lazarus was dead, you raised him up.

We cry too. Whoever we love is dead.

Give him life to rest in you.

Open to him the sky, flood it with light.

Give him life to rest in you.

Come, Lord, free me.

You who broke the power of death,

and who shines in the darkness the luminous joy of your face.

You are the Christ, our ruler.

You gave life to the dead, you led them to the light.

You are the Christ, our ruler.

Everything is finished. We do not have anymore no reason to see us.

And do not do this head, It does not take with me.

Let's cut all the bridges, there is nothing else to do.

I leave you enough to live alone or with your lover.

I do not allow you to talk to me like that.

I'm not your maid.

You talk to a woman ... who loves you sincerely.

It's your opinion. You're just a slut.

With class, of course, but a slut.

- Like your wife. - This does not concern you.

All about me have nothing to do with you anymore.

You are no longer part of my life.

It's pretty clear?

I have effaced you.

May he be happy, the eternal day. May he find rest in you, peace.

Whore!

You are the Christ, our ruler.

We give you the me of our brother Giorgio,

in the hope that he will resurrect the last day,

with all the dead in Christ.

We thank you, , Lord ...

Rosy ... do not abandon me.

You are not like the others. Please, help me.

What did they do to your father?

Dad...

You do not know we're hitting before coming in?

- What do you want? - Nothing.

Excuse me.

Rosy, do not abandon me ... I only loved you!

Do not leave me, please!

What shines on him the light eternal. May he rest in peace. Amen.

What shines on him the light eternal. May he rest in peace.

Rosy! You hear me? Help me!

Why was he buried in the devil's house?

It's the grave of the family. His mother is buried here.

Mario, put them here.

Do not leave me, Rosy ... Do not abandon me!

Rosy! You hear me? Do not abandon me!

Only you can help me

You must discover the truth!

Rosy! I beg you!

Well. A good thing done.

Even if it was really unpleasant.

Burials are never buried.

This one in particular.

The thought that they opened it, and ...

vid her body ...

It troubled me more than I had imagined.

Let's talk about more interesting things. News from the lawyers?

Yes mom.

Because of the autopsy, there will be some delay.

What relationship with his will?

In theory, nothing.

But in practice ...

we have to wait for the result toxicological analyzes.

You have the list of goods, securities, shares?

Yes, everything is there. Nothing escaped me.

And the contents of the safes?

- As well. - Well.

We will speak at the earliest with the director of the bank.

I do not want to wait permission from the bureaucracy.

We will go to the bank of tomorrow.

As you want, mom.

What is it?

Oh, of course ...

Go to your room, my dear. All this does not concern you.

Of course ...

but even if it was, I would be ashamed to speak that way.

- Looks like vultures that ... - Enough!

Do you want to shut up, for once?

I can shut up, yes ...

but I'm sure my father you listen and judge yourself.

Stop saying nonsense. Your father is dead.

No, he is not dead.

He is there, in this house.

Ignore it, if you want, but you will not eliminate his presence.

- You should not have spoken to him that way. - But what does she want?

It must be understood, she is still very young.

At age, some events can be very significant.

Poppycock!

Lucia?

It's you?

Dori ...

Dori! Where are you, accursed woman!

I am here. What is going on?

Clothes ... Why are they there?

Excuse me, I have not yet withdrawn them.

I did not have the courage to throw them away. I wanted to tell you.

You're just an idiot.

Empty this piece immediately!

And remember that here, it's me who gives the orders.

- It's clear? - Yes.

I will take care of it now.

My child ... Only you can help me discover the truth.

Listen to me, please ...

No, dad ... No!

I beg you, do not save yourself ...

You are the only person that I really liked.

I know this place...

Naturally...

We came here often when you were little.

We two alone. It was our little secret corner.

- You should remember it. - Yes...

Everything is confused, far away ...

but I remember it.

But now, I grew up and you are dead.

You do not exist anymore.

I will continue to exist in your thoughts.

I can see you every time that I will think of you.

That's it?

- Can I talk to you, too? - Of course.

As long as my body and memory that you have made it.

Everything will depend on the strength of your memory.

The death of man can delay death, to conquer it.

Our aspect ...

is related to the memory of us those who love us ...

Or who hate us.

- I do not want to lose you. - If you love me, you will not lose me

- What can I do? - Help me to discover the truth.

- Which? - The one that concerns my death.

What happened to me? What happened, that night?

I must know it.

You must help me to discover it.

- Before it's too late. - Too late for what?

Before my body disappeared also of your mind.

- I will do it. I promise you. - I have to go now.

- WHERE? - Do not ask me.

I can not tell you.

Goodbye, Rosy ...

I love you.

Me too, dad ...

Hi, David

I do not understand what you find of fun in it.

I learned that by seeing the big ones.

Come on, the big ones do not do this kind of things.

You're a nuisance!

Rosy is going out and buy you a nice toy ...

Okay?

...Yes I understand.

...Certainly.

... thank you for informing us. Good bye, sir.

It was the person in charge from the hospital laboratory.

They can not continue the analyzes, there was an incident.

The jar that contained the organ broke.

And you? What are you looking at, old mummy?

What do you have, mom?

I can not bear to feel his eyes on me day and night.

I feel like he pie all our actions.

So what?

Even so, Who would he go to repetit?

He can not.

What do you have?

I had to fall asleep and I had a nightmare.

You should go back to your room, we could surprise you here.

You are right... See you tomorrow.

You know why the meeting was anticipated:

The accidental rupture of the jar containing the organ of the deceased ...

which had to be analyzed.

Here are the last wishes of Giorgio mainardi. His will,

written by me under his dictation,

and signed by the witnesses.

His last wishes, canceling any other disposition ...

previously expressed, or previously written.

I pass on the physical conditions and mental ...

from the tester to the moment of the drafting of the act,

and some donations to perform later.

The will of the deceased is here irrevocably unambiguous.

The totality of the heritage between in possession of his daughter Rosy,

who is obliged to leave to his mother ...

the usufruct of real estate throughout his life.

I must inform the present belonging to the hospital branch

... that the law provides for the challenge of the testament ...

if, in their opinion, it could have been committed some irregularity.

The challenge may come five years later ...

How could he?

He did not even know my son.

He did not even think our child ...

How could he ...

How could he?

Giorgio! Come back to bed!

You went crazy?

Mum!

Stop crying!

I can not anymore!

- Mum! - Stop crying!

I can not anymore!

Shut up! I will shut you up once and for all!

Enough!

You can not kill him! It is your son!

It's not my son!

How can you drink this horror?

I have always been the only one drink this orangeade.

Did you do these analyzes?

My lab is related with that of the autopsies.

They let us do samplings to practice.

You did a useless job, I fear it.

Why?

The jar with the fabrics of my father is in crumbs.

That's why you found fragments of glass.

When I took the sample, the jar was intact.

You mean someone did so that my father ...

swallows glass fragments?

Yes. Small enough to escape a quick check,

but big enough to produce haemorrhage.

How could he swallow them? without realising it?

The police will determine it.

No, Gianni ...

You do not understand, our family is too prominent.

A scandal would break.

I must discover the truth first of all.

I promised it to my father. And myself.

I do not believe that it is a good idea.

Gianni, please ...

take these analyzes and hide them well.

A few days only.

- I can not. - I beg you.

Do it for me.

Please.

You're asking me to break the law.

But I can not tell you no.

It's for you that I do it.

You are Giorgio's daughter, is not it?

Apparently, you had to like him a lot.

You would not be here, otherwise.

And you? Why did you come?

To make sure... that he remains well where he is.

This is the ideal place for a man like him.

You allow me to stay a little with you?

Formerly, I always came kiss you before sleeping.

Do you want me to stay?

- Why not? - You're always so aggressive ...

Basically, we are your family.

You really think we can talk of us as a family?

We did our best so that it looks like one of them.

And it was not always easy.

- Do you know he had a mistress? - Yes.

A horrible, vulgar woman, rpugnante,

a dirty whore.

Who may have been able to give it what you could not do.

The night of his death, dad is returned late, you told me ...

- Because of this woman? - I suppose.

- Did they dine together? - It's possible.

Do you know where she lives?

A small villa near the old pier.

It's your father who installed it there.

What are you going to do?

Talk with her a bit.

Good night.

Nothing ... Good night.

I promised you that I will discover the truth.

I will keep my promise.

There is someone?

Come ... The door is open.

What are you doing?

The door is open. Put everything in the kitchen.

The money is on the table.

Why do not you answer?

Hello, Rita.

Excuse me, I thought that she was the housewife.

Make yourself at home.

Well? What is it?

I would like to ask you some questions.

I listen to you.

The night my father died, he had dined with you?

- Why do you ask me? - Are you having trouble answering me?

Not at all.

- Yes, he ate with me. - Did you dine at home?

I wanted, but he insisted to go out.

So he brought me to the Garden,

a small restaurant at the river's edge.

- Are you satisfied? - Yes.

What else do you want to know?

Tell me frankly ... he loved you?

I have often asked myself but I never really knew it.

Now that he's dead, I realize...

that he never loved anyone.

People were not for him only vulgar puppets.

He was playing with feelings people.

He played with mine, too.

I loved it...

When he died...

for a moment ...

I was happy.

He had finally found someone stronger than him ...

without any pity!

Hurry up, Rosy, we do not have time anymore!

Hurry up, for the love of God!

Something is wrong? Why do not you sit down?

What is going on?

I listen to you. Spoken.

Spoken. What is it?

The situation has become insupportable.

That's what I wanted to hear you say.

You finally understood ...

Send your fucking wife to hell...

and come live with me. It's the only way.

Poor madwoman ... You did not understand anything, like always.

It's up to you to disappear of my life.

Disappear forever.

Send your damn woman to the devil and come live with me.

Send your damn woman to the devil and come live with me.

Send your damn woman to the devil and come live with me!

It was you who killed me!

It was you who killed me!

It was you who killed me, Rita! It's you!

No, it's not me!

It is not me!

I remember this evening for a specific reason.

They did not touch their dish. They quarreled.

Then your father got up and he left alone.

They did not drink anything? An aperitif, a glass of wine?

I did not even have the time to open the bottle.

- Thank you so much. - It's nothing, miss.

Well?

He has neither eaten nor drunk this evening.

Which means that it happened after.

It can not be otherwise.

So?

Liquid metredin. Enough to kill an ox.

- What do I have to do? - Go straight to the police.

- No. Before, I want to know ... - Reflections ...

Someone tried to kill you.

- Everyone could have a drink. - You alone drink this orangeade!

- This is not a decisive proof. - Good ...

What do you want to do? Go back there?

Tonight you sleep at home.

Rosy, you have to make a decision.

It's a game too dangerous for you.

You have to talk to the police.

It would not serve anything.

The person who committed the crime was very clever.

So go forever from this damn house.

There are no other solutions.

And my father?

My father ...

Your father is dead.

And you, you are alive.

Think about it.

Think of us two.

Do not leave me...

- Never leave me. - No, I promise you.

You can not abandon me, please!

- Dad! - Help me find the truth!

We do not have time anymore!

- Dad! - I must know. Quickly!

- Do not go away, daddy ... - Help me!

I'm moving away from you ... We do not have time anymore!

Rosy ... My daughter ...

Help! - I'm here ...

Do not leave me...

Dad!

Please...

Rosy, I beg you!

We do not have time anymore!

Grandfather ...

It's me, Rosy.

How are you?

I know you hear me.

That you love me.

I love you too.

I love you, dad and you.

If only you could talk ...

give me a sign.

You may know the truth, you know who killed him.

You want to tell me something, is not it?

Courage...

What are you doing here?

He must remain calm. Too much motion could kill him.

- I had come to say goodnight. - It is done. Let him rest.

Of course ...

Good night.

Good night.

You should have known, money does not bring only joys.

He gives a grudge, envy.

What can I do? Rponds!

Courage, dad!

You can not help it, my son.

You should have waited for it,

especially from that ... in whom you trusted the most.

She's the one who killed you!

No, that's not possible.

It's her ... That's the truth!

She never loved you.

Who are you talking about?

Who are you talking about?

Who is it? Tell me!

Who are you talking about?

Tell me!

Who is it? You did not tell me, daddy!

Still, David? Where did you take that?

Rponds me, Where does this light bulb come from?

- I do not know. - In the trash.

Davide is still searching everywhere, he is a vivacious child.

Where do these ideas come from?

He must have seen on the spot.

Dori, you were my favorite housekeeper.

Reflected well and answer my question.

Who was in the house the night my father died?

It's simple. There was me,

David, his mother ...

and of course, poor Monsieur Giorgio.

- And Hilde? - She had left in the morning.

She had an appointment in town with Mr. Mario.

All? Who is the device?

It does not matter. What matters is that I know how your husband died.

- Who is the device? - You thought you could get out?

You thought yourself very clever, is not it?

You were wrong.

- What do you want from me? - I will tell you personally.

I'm waiting for you tomorrow at the cloister from the old convent, at eleven o'clock.

If you care about your life, come, and come alone.

I will come alone.

Mum?

- It's you? - Yes it's me.

You did not expect it, is not it?

You thought I had downed, me too, the story of the widow ...

inconsolable that fate overwhelms?

Let me tell you, mom, you do not play the comedy well.

You will not believe that I killed your father?

I do not know yet how, but it's you.

Why would I do it?

For many reasons. Money, above all.

Please, have pity on me ...

Or did you kill him to continue your dirty story with mario.

Do not say anything ... I saw him go out from your room in the middle of the night.

Or is it for fear that he finds out that David is not his son?

Rosy, how can you think something like that?!

Do not worry ...

even though I am aware of these "little" secrets ...

I dont have the intention to tell you.

It will be enough for me to erase you from my memory forever.

I will leave tomorrow morning.

More ice.

Four icicles, as always.

Right away, dad.

I understood...

The glass was in the ice.

I know who it is now.

It could not be she.

An evil plan.

Nobody would have thought of her.

You are talking about me, Is not that my job?

It was not necessary to be there when he had taken some ice cream.

Everything was planned. A mechanism Studied in every detail,

This is not my mother who planned this crime.

Only you could imagine such a subtle plan.

You knew how to feed the imagination of a young child.

Well it's a decision ...

that we took in common my son, your mother and me.

Something had happened that no one could foresee.

Giorgio had discovered that David was not his son.

He was threatening to disgrace us.

So, you transformed David in an involuntary killer.

Even if the police discovered everything, she might have thought ill of me.

But it's too late.

I know the truth, and I will not say anything, be quiet.

Do not delude yourself,

I will soon be far and I leave you home ...

with all it contains.

It's you. I do not want anything.

But you have to be careful.

My father will live with you, him too.

He will live in your consciences, in your fears, your nightmares.

And he will torment you for all the harm you did to him.

Dad!

Dad!

This film is d di some serious friends,

and especially Clive Barker and Claudio Carabba

Subtitles: Laser S. Film s.r.I. - ROmA

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