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What a gorgeous sight.

Every time I return to this island I find it even more beautiful and wild.

- Don't you agree'? - We all agree with you, dad.

Thing is, you keep saying it every year.

Don't taunt the old man.

You should know it upsets him.

- Michele? - Yes, aunt?

Don't forget my rifles when we arrive.

Of course, but what are you going to do with them?

I intend to go hunting.

Oh, but that would be absurd, auntie!

There are no birds to hunt this season.

Coming to this rocky island to get bored out of our minds is just so idiotic.

Why did you come with us, then?

Don't play dumb, you know too well they forced me to.

You're gonna miss your lovers, admit it.

Why don't you think about all the times you betrayed your hubby, dear?

- Where are we docking? - The berth near the villa.

Isn't it dangerous?

The seabed is six meters deep. Don't worry, we're perfectly safe.

My voices told me that we should have delayed our trip.

My voices tried to warn me!

"Don't go, patrizia! Don't go!"

There goes the witch again.

Blood! Blood!

I see blood everywhere!

Something terrible will soon befall upon us, I can feel it!

The stone cold touch of death will freeze our hearts.

Our souls will be vanquished!

- Vanquished by the darkest of pits! - Calm down.

You're getting too worked up, go below deck and get some rest.

You don't believe me, but you will regret it!

Your sister is absolutely deranged.

Be kind to her. You're my wife, after all.

I wish you'd remember that more often, unless that's asking too much of you.

I'd like to ask you something, as long as it won't cause your usual epileptic fit.

Shoot.

- Your father has become a senile old man. - Cut it out.

For how much longer are we supposed to do as he wishes?

I told you I don't like talking about this.

Don't raise your voice and calm down.

As for your father, either we move away from him or I want a divorce.

You know I can't stand him, and you should hate him as well.

But you're too much of a hypocrite to admit it.

- That's enough now. - Yeah, sure.

I just want to add that it's his fault that you ended up like this.

- Ended up like what? - You're an abulic being.

Spineless and without a hint of willpower.

You always found it extremely convenient having a husband like me.

Preposterous, you know I'd have liked a different kind of man right from the start.

Nonsense, nothing but nonsense.

The actual truth is different.

- You were only interested in my wealth. - Don't be vulgar.

I did everything in my power to turn you into a real man.

It's not my fault it didn't work.

Well, that doesn't give you a pass to mock me all the time.

You'll become a real man the day your father dies, Mark my words.

Be careful what you wish for, because that day will be the end of you!

Why don't you get ready?

I say we go to the beach for a nice swim.

No, I'm still unpacking. I'll join you later.

What's this gun doing in your suitcase?

I always carry it with me, since those two boys assaulted me.

I'm scared.

- There aren't any punks on this island. - You're right.

There are only gentlemen on this island.

Who enjoy tearing each other apart, as usual.

What's the matter with you, Carla?

Are you in a sarcastic mood today?

No, I'm simply in the mood of saying everything I want.

In any case, you won't need this gun, at least while we're on this island.

There's a lot of tension between Michele and Lorenzo.

- Did you notice it? - Always has been.

They've hated each other since they were kids.

They probably hate me as well, and I'm their father.

I don't think it's a good idea having them stay under the same roof.

Why not? They're brothers, after all.

Yeah, so were Cain and Abel.

Where is it...

Come on, giulia. Let's go.

- What are you looking for? - My scuba diving mouthpiece.

- I'm sure I brought it. - It's probably in somebody else's room.

You can find it later.

- Go ahead without me. - See you later.

Patrizia, what are you doing standing there? You're still not ready?

Can you hear them?

- Hear what? - The seagulls.

Nonsense, there haven't been any on this island for years.

Where do you see them, huh? Where?

I can still hear their cries, even if I don't see them.

Do you know why seagulls make a noise that sounds like wailing?

Because they hold the souls of all the sailors lost at sea.

Why, ain't you a jolly person.

Come on, patrizia. Let's go.

How can you feel so happy and relaxed on this island,

when you can sense so much death in the air?

Cut it out, you've gone too far.

I'm not coming, I've got a headache.

That glass of booze is your headache!

Careful, Michele. Your father is watching us.

We better be cautious.

I wouldn't want him getting upset and ruin our holiday.

You've married him because he's not the jealous type, not just for his money, huh?

He's not jealous, but he'd be capable of killing.

Here comes your wife.

You know why she tolerates your infidelity?

- Because she's frigid. - You're right.

She's pretty dumb as well.

Why did you marry her, then?

Who knows. Maybe I was just curious.

Or because of her assets, perhaps.

I need a drink.

Head back to the villa and you'll find a full bar waiting for you.

Yeah, good thinking.

- You joining me? - Sure, let's go.

Greta is actually trying to seduce her brother-in-law.

- And Lorenzo doesn't mind. - Well, my brother's a good one.

I guess he's used to it by now.

You can run, but I'm still gonna get you!

- Care for a drink? - No, thanks.

- It's so hot today. - Would you like to go back to the beach?

Wait.

Hey, what's gotten into you?

We're going to spend two weeks on this island.

- Surprised? - Oh, not at all.

People say you're a real man, is that true?

What's the matter? You fear a scandal?

No.

You never change.

I don't see why I should.

Making love is the only thing that pleases me and makes me feel like a woman.

I don't see why I should give it up.

- It's getting late, we should go back. - Not yet, please...

Let's stay here, please.

Here it is, that's the one.

Death.

This card has been haunting me for this whole evening.

It's a nightmare.

Gee, you're a sadist, always talking about death.

Patrizia is a psychic, a real soothsayer.

She always manages to predict the future.

The only thing she is doing now is scaring the heck out of me.

Carla.

Done. No way out now.

Here, got you something.

No, thanks. You know I don't drink.

Well, you could make an exception tonight.

Please, don't insist.

No booze, no smoking and no women.

What's so funny?

Oh, we're just pointing out your husband's teetotalism.

It's no laughing matter, you know.

Quite the opposite, actually.

That's why you satisfy your needs outside the marital roof, dear.

Well? What's the problem now?

He's been a little nervous for a while.

No, I'm not! And you're not to talk!

You who doesn't even care when other people sleep with your wife!

You idiot.

Don't be so touchy, dad.

It's not like we give a damn about it.

Forgive us, Lorenzo.

Unnecessary sarcasm can often be in very bad taste.

Tell your husband he's a huge cuckhold, if you don't mind.

Come on, I don't think he touched that bad a nerve.

We all knew you were no Saint when you got married.

I changed my ways after the wedding, as you know very well.

Yeah, how could iforget. You don't get paid for it anymore.

"You can't teach an old dog new tricks", ever heard that old saying?

You're still full of tricks, that's for sure.

What are you doing?

Prepared you some powdered milk.

Here. I've already added your daily sleeping pill.

It tastes odd tonight.

No fresh milk on this island.

You coming to bed?

Not yet, I'm not tired.

- Where are you going? - To the lounge downstairs.

I'd like to listen to some music.

- Are you happy I came? - Yes.

Take off your clothes.

- Why so late? - Your father's still awake.

He's reading, and possibly waiting for me.

Don't worry about it.

Yeah, better now.

Dimmed lights...

Done.

Not enough yet.

That's it.

We can't go on like this.

- There's no other way. - There is, if we eliminate our problems.

We have two: Your husband and my wife.

Carla doesn't count, your father is the real problem.

You're right. We'll talk about it later.

- Greta, don't go. - Why shouldn't I?

I know Walter's waiting for you. Dontgo.

Walter or somebody else, it's all the same.

You're taking it too far.

Don't make me lose my Patience, Greta. You'd better stay here.

- Don't be ridiculous, Lorenzo. - I forbid you to go.

I don't take orders from anyone.

At last.

- I came as soon as I could. - Greta...

What's wrong? Are you nervous or something?

My husband had a fit of jealousy.

- It hadn't happened in years. - Well, I understand the guy, after all.

It must be the atmosphere on this island.

- You look sad. - No, it's just that I can feel something weird in the air.

You can't seriously mind patrizia's words. She always sees blood everywhere.

My wife is just an alcoholic.

I feel like giulia is the one behind all this strange atmosphere.

What does giulia have to do with it?

She only married the old man to get her hands on his estate, and that's normal.

However, she sleeps with Michele but doesn't love him, and normal that's not.

You mean she only does it to achieve her goal?

You surprise me, dear. You're not just a pretty face, you also got brains.

Come here, you.

Look at that. It wasn't moving earlier.

Someone could have come in and seen us, maybe my husband!

- The light! - Yeah...

I'm scared, Walter! I'm scared!

Calm down, don't get worked up. Calm down, relax.

Calm down.

Oh, you! Come on, stop pushing!

It's too high, it's scary! No!

- Come on! Swim! - Hey, wait for me!

Come on! Come on!

- Come on! You're slower than a turtle! - Wait for me!

Come on! Yeah, that's more like it! Good!

Good!

You're a real drinker! Come on, swim faster!

Where... where's giulia?

I don't know.

Tell your brother he's annoying me.

I'd like him to take better care of his wife.

Come on, almost there!

Yes, we made it!

Boy, you made me swallow so much water.

Come on.

Help!

Michele!

What's wrong with Carla?

Help! I'm drowning!

Help me!

I'm drowning! Help!

It's just one of Carla's pranks.

I think something's wrong down there.

Michele, your wife is in danger!

Don't worry, it's just one of her pranks.

She's screaming as if she's drowning for real!

- Idiots! Stop wasting time and help her! - Let's go!

I'll go this way.

Check further out!

Closer to the rocks!

Yes, right over there!

Lorenzo, you search over here!

Don't leave that spot, she might be there!

You search the other side, hurry!

Nothing!

Let's try that way!

I don't see anything!

Damn it...

Nothing at all!

Tell Michele to get back, we have to tell the others.

No...

- We'll use the boat to look further. - No, it's too late.

We have to inform the port authorities on the mainland.

- And how? - The radio on the yacht. Let's go.

Where's our yacht!?

Maybe the sailors took it out to sea to unload the waste.

- Or maybe they got drunk. - Those damn imbeciles!

- Let's take the motorboat and go look for the yacht. - Yes.

Untie it.

- What's wrong? - I don't know.

The spark plugs!

The spark plugs are gone!

I went fishing this morning and the motor was fine.

- We don't have any spare ones. - Someone must have taken them.

Yes, I agree with you.

There is something fishy going on in this story.

First the yacht vanishes, then somebody sabotages the motorboat.

There's something else I'm worried about: Carla's disappearance.

If she's not dead.

That would mean we're trapped on this island!

This cursed island!

Cursed, itell you! I want to get away from here!

Away!

Cover the motor.

- I want to be alone tonight, giulia. - Please, don't be so nervous.

- Carla's death really upset me. - I understand, but what can you do?

She was my wife.

And you only remember it now?

- Very convenient of you. - I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to insult you, it's just that I'm a nervous wreck.

- It doesn't matter. - Would you like a drink?

Sure, thanks, I'd like a whiskey.

No ice.

Yeah.

Giulia, where were you at the time of the accident?

Why are you asking me?

We suspect someone might have pulled Carla underwater.

What are you implying? Go ahead and say it.

Lorenzo noticed you weren't there today.

That's absurd!

It's a gross insinuation.

You know how paranoid Carla was.

How many times she pretended to commit suicide?

She took it to the extreme today, that's all.

Took it to the extreme. Yeah, sure.

And maybe she swam to the yacht and took off.

Perhaps she's enjoying herself now, knowing how she's terrorized us.

Makes sense.

Your wife is enjoying herself, that's for sure. With the sailors, probably.

I... I dreamed of Charlie's death.

It was a nightmare, a horrible nightmare.

Water. Please, give me some water.

It was a mistake, and a huge one at that.

We should have never brought her with us.

I've been saying for years she needs to be hospitalized and a long sleep therapy.

Who's this Charlie?

- Why does she dream about him so often? - I'll tell you.

He was a local sailor.

He disappeared during one stormy night.

To never be seen again.

When did it happen?

Twenty years ago, if I'm not mistaken.

That's very odd.

It happened so long ago, but she still remembers it.

I wonder why.

Who knows? It's just an obsession of hers.

Charlie...

It was a terrible shock for her.

It's you!

Yes...

I saw the men who killed him... I saw them in my dream.

Stop it! That's enough!

Don't ever mention him again.

Wait a minute, why does she keep saying he was murdered?

Because she's an old, deranged lunatic!

No! I'm not crazy!

They killed him! Yes they did!

And you know it!

The lights are out again. Maybe there's a power failure.

- No, it happened last night as well. - Switch on a lamp.

Careful, there's someone there.

It's just Lorenzo.

You idiot! Couldn't you have said something?

You enjoyed scaring us, huh?

Yes! I also saw the faces of the murderers in my dream!

Yup, elisabetta's gone cuckoo.

We should give her something to calm her down.

I'll do it, I have a box of sedatives in my room.

I'll go get it.

Giulia! Giulia, what happened?

Say something!

I'm sorry, there's nothing we can do.

He had a heart ailment.

- Not to mention his wife's youth... - You're a coward.

A damn, filthy coward!

Take me away from here, Michele.

- I can't take him anymore! - Stop it.

He always took a sleeping pill with a glass of milk before bed.

A rather dangerous habit...

Especially if the dosage is tampered with.

Are you implying I poisoned your father?

You're a bastard!

Now we have a rich widow in the family.

You're wrong! I'm not the only heir here!

There's you, Michele, patrizia and Walter.

He's the son-in-law and he's entitled to a share of the assets.

You know what? You're damn right, there's four of us.

Yet I wonder if we'll all survive till the next sunrise.

You would never believe me,

but I'm telling you that the dead come back!

An unburied soul can possess the body...

Of a human being while they're asleep.

Then it can force them to do its bidding.

I have a crystal clear picture in my mind, I can see it.

Our father was killed by one of us in a state of trance!

An ordeal orchestrated by the cursed ghost living on this island!

There's no other explanation.

Maybe she's right.

Giulia and her husband were in the same room.

She would've noticed if someone came in to murder him, don't you agree?

You've got it wrong.

Giulia wasn't with her husband.

We were together in my bedroom.

Stop that racket!

Guys, come have a look.

It's aunt elisabetta.

She looks upset.

How can we be sure she didn't poison him?

Nobody hated him as much as she did.

We were all in her room last night.

Yeah, but maybe she just wanted to create herself an alibi.

Elisabetta only screamed to get our attention.

After having already put the poison in the glass of milk.

You seriously believe she started killing 20 years later to avenge dear old Charlie?

Could be. If that's the case, we're next.

We were there when Charlie was killed.

Let's follow her. Maybe we'll finally get to the bottom of this.

Come on.

- There she is, on that rock. - Let's go.

She's down there.

You again? Go away! I don't want to see any of you!

Why did you follow me?

What do you want from me?

Leave the old deranged lunatic alone!

- What are you doing here all alone? - There!

There should be a corpse covered in blood.

- How do you know that? - I saw it in my dream.

And who was that blood-covered corpse?

- One of us? - It was a confusing dream.

It was a woman's body.

A pretty deceiving dream, as you can see.

It's here. Here it is...

It's here!

I can see it right in front of me, covered in blood!

Its eyes are wide open, come and see for yourselves!

It's here. Take it away, I'm begging you.

Close its eyes, I implore you!

Oh, my god...

They killed her...

No, Walter.

It might have been an accident.

Accident? You call this an accident!?

She was murdered!

The work of a maniac!

Both your father and Carla died.

Now it was your sister's turn! And who are the surviving heirs?

You, your brother and giulia!

If this maniac is a lunatic...

Well, then he's a very cunning one.

Charlie... there's Charlie, look!

He's up there!

His clothes are still covered in blood, but he's alive! He's alive!

He must have come for me! For me!

Didn't you see him?

He was up there.

He's back to take his revenge.

Drink this, it will help you rest.

There...

It was so horrible...

What do you think? Did she have an accident?

No, and I think the same for what happened to Carla.

Nobody wanted to believe she was murdered.

But maybe patrizia could have killed herself.

No, she wasn't the suicidal type. If you ask me, it was murder.

And aunt elisabetta knows something.

I'm sure Charlie's ghost isn't just a figment of her imagination.

Do you know what really happened to him?

Yes, my husband told me part of it.

Charlie was aunt elisabetta's lover.

The four of them were there when he was killed.

Uberto, Lorenzo, Michele and Walter.

- They did it? - I don't know for sure.

I'd believe so, though. It's a family of madmen.

Even the sanest of them has a trace of lunacy.

They're rich, powerful and sadistic.

And they consider themselves above the law.

No matter the crimes, they're convinced they'll never pay for them.

Do you know why they punished poor Charlie?

It wasn't for seducing elisabetta, no.

It was because he had an intolerable flaw they could never accept.

He was poor.

That's why I believe patrizia and Carla didn't have an accident.

- And all this happened 20 years ago? - More or less, yes.

Even admitting that what you said is true,

why did elisabetta wait so long to take her revenge?

There's only one explanation.

Despite the appearances, elisabetta is clinically insane as well.

She'd be glad to see us suffer and die, one by one.

Slowly.

Nothing. Not a trace of the yacht.

So the sailors weren't drunk.

Somebody must have sent them away on purpose.

- Or killed them, even. - What are you implying?

That we can forget about ghosts.

There's a bloodthirsty madman we have to worry about.

Sooner or later it will be our turn.

Sure, but a madman doesn't cause three deaths in two days.

Why not?

Three would be too few, you mean?

Want to hear a pretty basic hypothesis?

First, giulia drowned Carla.

Then, in cahoots with you, she poisoned her husband.

- You're a bastard! - Forget it. Go on.

Don't get so riled up, I'm just making an assumption.

I mean, giulia is after one single thing.

The inheritance.

And that's her way of getting closer to it.

Why don't you make another assumption?

It could have been aunt elisabetta, potentially with an accomplice.

If elisabetta has an accomplice on this island, it could only be Charlie.

Charlie is dead.

We should know it better than anyone.

No, wait, I think Walter was implying something else.

Who can be sure that Charlie is really dead?

Unless I'm mistaken, he was still alive back then.

- Remember that? - Yes, he was still alive when we buried him.

We have to exhume him. It's the only way to be sure.

I guess our three supermen got pretty scared.

Charlie was only a poor sailor, but he's making them die of fright.

I just hope I won't get involved in their dirty little business.

- You sure this was the spot? - Yeah, I'm positive.

I'm really starting to believe Charlie isn't dead.

And that he and aunt elisabetta are out for our blood.

We're just wasting time, there's no corpse here.

Either aunt elisabetta tells us the truth,

or we have to find Charlie before he kills us all.

Assuming he's alive.

Greta! What happened?

Greta, calm down!

Calm down!

Unbelievable...

It's wearing the same sailor's clothes Charlie had when he died.

Corpses don't stroll around murdering people.

- Please, get rid of it. - Walter, take care of that body.

Let's give her some cognac, Michele.

It was aunt elisabetta who hid that body in there, don't you agree?

Scaring us more and more is her greatest source of amusement.

But who would benefit from these murders?

No! No!

No! No!

- Michele! - Giulia!

I'm so upset and scared!

We found Walter on the beach.

- Burned to death. - No!

Giulia! Giulia!

Ouick, bring some water!

Giulia...

Come on.

You must be strong now.

Drink this.

- Where's Greta? - She was tired.

I think she went to bed.

You shouldn't have left her alone.

Greta?

Greta?

- She's asleep. - Wake her up.

We must band together tonight.

Greta?

Wake up.

Greta?

What now? Shall we leave her here?

No, we better take her outside.

It was him.

I saw him. Yes, it was really him.

- Who? - Charlie.

It was Charlie, it was really him.

He was out there, in silence.

He never moved, but I'm sure it was him.

Don't you believe me?

See for yourselves.

Are you convinced now?

Charlie will be here soon.

You two will pay with your life for that hideous crime.

It's useless! You'll never stop him with a simple rifle!

No...

No! You won't be able to kill my Charlie!

You won't be able to kill him again!

Michele!

- What's this smoke? - I don't know!

I saw someone. I fired my rifle but it didn't do anything.

There! Behind that curtain!

Disappeared just like a ghost!

Not so amusing now, huh? Your end is nigh!

Cut it out! You're making me lose my mind!

- I'd be capable of anything! - Shut up, you two!

You keep an eye on giulia, I'll go look outside!

Giulia?

No...

What do you want?

What does this mean?

Why?

Because the time for reckoning comes for everyone, sooner or later.

That maniac out there is your daughter, isn't that true?

Your relationship with dear old Charlie generated a daughter, or am I wrong?

You left alone on a long trip around the world,

in order to give birth to her far away from everyone.

Now your secret cub is all grown up and has turned into a tiger.

Yes. She's my daughter.

Kill me, but don't hurt her.

That would be too convenient.

No...

She's the only real thing I have left.

It's all my fault.

No! She's all I have in this world!

These are real shells.

Not blanks like the ones you loaded Michele's rifle with.

The ones he fired at the ghost.

Watch out.

He loaded the rifle with real shells. He could kill you.

How did you figure it out?

Because it could only be you.

You're the only one whose body we never found.

Correct.

That day I only pretended to drown.

I disappeared underwater and swam away.

From a distance, I watched you panicking.

It was the first truly happy moment of my life.

The first exhilarating taste of revenge.

What are you going to do now?

How did you manage to keep it secret for so long?

It's a long story.

Tell it.

We've got the whole night ahead of us.

Where are the spark plugs?

You knew it right away. You knew it was Carla doing the killings.

Yet, despite the risks, you did nothing to stop her. Why?

The satisfaction of seeing a maniac dispatch my relatives was worth any risk.

Where are the spark plugs?

You're mistaken if you believe we'll quietly obey you.

This is your last warning!

I hid them in a hole, behind a rock.

No! Stop!

Stop! No!

No! No!

- Let go of me, damn you! - No! No!

No!

No! No!

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