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SOUL SISTER
- Tommy. - Carletto.
You're shameless.
- Happy birthday. - Thank you.
- These are my "candles". - And you "blow" them, huh?
Yes.
- Hey, guys. It's starting to rain. - Let's get all inside. Come on!
- How cool, a blackout! - You're completely wasted.
Yes, a little. I'll show something beautiful.
- Where are we going? - This way, this way. It's a secret.
Paolo?
Paolo, give us a sign.
- My granny... - Yeah?
- She has two obsessions. - Yeah?
- Bridge. - Yeah?
And spirits. And she always gets ripped off.
- The light! - Paolo?
- Are you here among us? - What's she doing?
Ortensia. Why did you call me?
This one's actually good.
It's really his voice. My husband's voice.
Tomorrow... morrow morrow.
Adele.
It's my wife's voice.
Looks like another spirit has intruded.
- Tomorrow... morrow morrow. - Who are you?
- This is Adele's voice. - What?
No. Where are you going? Wait!
- Can't you see she's sick? - Granny, it's us.
- I'm so scared. - Can you hear me?
Hey, can you hear me?
- What's wrong with her? - It's a cardiac arrest.
- Call the ambulance. - Oh, my God.
- Come on. Come on. - Carlo, please tell me you'll save her.
- Breathe, dear. - Easy. Easy, it's okay.
- I'm a doctor. - What happened? Where am I?
You had a cardiac arrest. Did it happen before?
- I have to go. - No, stop. You can't get up.
- It's dangerous. Wait. - How are you feeling?
I have to leave.
- Say thanks, at least. - Wait a sec. The ambulance is coming.
Stop.
I said stop.
Are you hurt?
Why are you running away?
Why did you say that, before?
"Tomorrow... morrow morrow." It wasn't your voice.
Let me go.
12 HOURS BEFORE
Adele.
Adele.
- Yes, hello? - Doctor, we have an emergency.
Red code, woman, accident victim. Possible internal bleeding.
Pass it over.
- Hi, Carlo. - Hi, Marghe.
Sorry, I know you were sleeping, but there is serious abdominal damage.
We need your help.
- Who's the anaesthesiologist on duty? - Melodia.
- Tell him to start. I'll be right there. - We'll wait.
More bandages, quick.
- Going down, I can't hold her anymore. - One more second.
- Heart failure. We have to reanimate her. - Defibrillator.
200.
Come on, Adele. Let's try again.
Again. Clear.
- Increase. - It's nearly at maximum power.
Increase, I said. She's my wife.
Come on. You can make it. Clear.
Come on, Adele.
Carlo, that's enough. Stop. Adele's gone.
She's making it.
You brought her back.
- Good job, Bontempi. - Thanks, Gian Massimo.
You did great.
I know what you were thinking.
This time, we made it. You did the right thing calling me.
Breakfast together?
Deal.
Let's go.
Go away. This is your stuff, right?
No. Oh, come on. Well done!
- At least I won't have to see you again. - Don't forget this.
You're an asshole!
How could I trust you?
Stop it! You've been fighting all night.
Never again. I swear, never again.
Finally you're here.
So, Nina, I gave you a month's salary upfront.
I lent you 1,000 Euros. You said today. So? Where is the money?
- I said I would give it back, but... - Nina, how old are you?
- Please, don't start again. - I'm talking to you like a father.
I never had a father. Luckily, if I think he could have been like you.
In Egypt, a father would have found you a good husband.
Oh well, never mind.
Today you have to clean the bogs... the toilets.
I'll deduct it from your debt.
Come on, hurry up!
- Okay. - Okay.
Thank you, Pharaoh, for the chance of working for you
to pay off my debt to you.
Thank you, Pharaoh.
But I'm taking the afternoon off. It's been 15 days without a break.
- What have I done to deserve this? - Unbelievable.
Good morning, Mrs. Marugno.
Who are you? Where is Annabella?
- She's in the other room. Hi, I'm Ruben. - What are you doing here?
Annabella is renting me a room.
Sorry, do we know each other?
Well done! Really, great job! Congrats. You didn't waste any time.
Don't tell me you rent my room to him.
- Nina, you're back. I knew it! - Nina.
Of course! You're Nina! Do you remember me?
We were together at the auditions for that talent show.
You were doing impressions, I was singing.
Did you come back for me?
- No. - I thought it'd last longer this time.
What's this long face? I want name, surname and address.
Come here.
I told you he was a bastard who didn't deserve you.
I want my room back.
Darling, your room is free. I put him in the laundry room.
Sorry, Nina. You really don't remember?
I don't remember anything. Let alone something that I failed at.
Sorry to hear. I was sure they'd take you. She was so good.
Ruben, take the dog for a walk.
- We don't have a dog. - Then take yourself out for a walk.
Come on, darling, sit down. Tell me what happened to you.
- Coffee? - Vodka.
Vodka, vodka.
If you insist.
- Hi, Rinaldo. - Doctor.
Hi.
- How are you? - Great. Please.
I'll take care of Mrs. Bosio.
An orange juice for the doctor.
- None of the chocolate, please. - No, no chocolate.
- Thanks. - Thanks.
There you go. Every time he makes me feel guilty.
I'm with the princess of chocolate, but what can I do if I'm allergic to it?
Of course, it's not your fault.
Did you say happy birthday to Tommy?
No, I'll see him later at the club.
By the way, tonight I'll be coming straight to the party.
- I have a few things to do. - Sure. No problem.
Just, don't come up with one of your excuses.
Tommy has hired a Finnish DJ. It will be packed.
- I want to dance with you. - A Finnish DJ, huh?
- He's good. - I'm sure.
Here he is.
"National cocoa" from the Piedra del Plata Valley.
Aged in 50-year-old Cognac barrels.
- A unique combination of aromas. - Okay, okay, okay.
If you were trying to tempt me, it worked.
- Thank you, Rinaldo. - You're welcome.
You don't even want to try a tiny piece?
- No, better not. - It's pure, you know?
I'll be sick, you know that. Do you want to end up dancing alone tonight?
No. Not that. Definitely not. I'll eat it.
- Here she is. Countess Bosio. - You're obsessed.
- You really want to scam the Bosios? - Countess Ortesia is a gambler.
I thought, instead of her throwing her money on a poker table,
she may as well throw it into our bank account.
- Oh well. - I already know everything about her.
- Good. - Excuse me.
We're working.
I wanted to tell you that the laundry is done.
- Thanks. Would you mind to dry it? - No, I wanted to ask you if...
Next time, could you do it when I'm not around?
No.
Hi, Nina.
If he didn't pay the whole rent, I'd have already kicked him out.
A present for you.
So? I didn't find them in chocolate egg. They're special.
Shall we go now?
- Here, Ma'am. - Thanks.
Countess.
- Good morning. - Good morning, dear.
Everything okay?
Of course. My niece forces me to undergo these very boring checks.
- But I'm as healthy as a horse. - Of course.
Rather, have you started your diet?
Uh... No. I'm actually taking...
- You know the friend I told you about? - Yes?
She needs healthcare.
Her special powers are draining her a lot.
- Is it her? - Yes.
See the state of her, poor thing?
What are you doing here?
- Mrs. Marugno. - Are you up to something?
No.
Be careful. This is a very dangerous girl.
Her friend, too.
Security. Security.
- The countess would like to meet you. - No, it's not a good moment.
- Look who's there. - Mrs. Marugno. Shit.
My friend is a bit sensitive, but she's accepted your offer to meet her.
- I'll see you soon. I'll call you. - Good.
- I have 10,000 steps to do now. - Good, go.
Miss. Stop, please.
Granny, come. Carlo will be here in a second.
- Let's take your blood pressure. - Okay. If you insist.
I insist.
Doctor, have you seen a girl?
- A girl in here? No. It's the male toilet. - Sorry.
- Engaged. - Yes, of course. Sorry.
One can no longer have some privacy in a toilet?
So?
She was about to blow our plan, that bit-- lady.
- We have to... - I have good news.
I got an appointment with the countess. Are you busy tonight?
Good. But we have to go. In a hurry.
Hurry up. Go. You're so slow!
- I don't... - Come on.
One second.
Easy, easy.
- Hurry up. - I'm trying. So...
- So? - It's not... Wait.
It's not starting. You have to switch place. Nina next to me.
To balance the weight a bit better.
- I've started a ketogenic diet, you know? - Nice.
No, it's not nice, because I can only eat proteins.
I could turn into a steak tartare. Hurry up.
Let's try.
- You see, in the end... - Yeah?
We did it.
Here we go.
You know what my father told me this morning?
- What? - That I'm 40, already.
I must find myself a woman and give him grandchildren.
It's the only way to become an associate of the studio.
- I was getting a panic attack. - I can imagine.
Come on, row.
It's my birthday, I don't want to sweat today.
- It's your fault, anyway. - What?
Since you got together with my cousin,
you've become a role model and they stress me out.
- Row, I said. Don't think about it. - Why don't you marry her?
At least they'll all calm down.
- Did she ask you? - What?
Did Margherita ask you if I want to marry her?
Oh, no. But obviously, she can't wait.
If she gets married, granny Ortensia
will have to give her the famous Bosio yellow diamond.
And what about you? How long has it been?
It's two years tomorrow.
You can stop feeling guilty, right?
By the way, when is the last time you went to the lake house?
It's been a while, actually.
- Little mermaid. Good morning. - Good morning.
- What are you doing? - Guess.
- Stop it, come swimming. - No.
- Come on. - No. Easy!
- I'll splash you. - The phone! Easy.
It's beautiful.
Hi, my love.
I know, I haven't come here for a long time.
But I imposed it on myself.
Without Margherita, perhaps, I wouldn't have made it.
That's what I wanted to tell you.
Tomorrow it will be two years since you left.
You know how many times I blamed myself for not saving you.
Now, the time has come to think of the future.
You said it yourself, right?
"Tomorrow... morrow... morrow."
Our little incantation.
See, I would like to utter those words without feeling the pain.
Without being scared.
And in order to do that, I have... to let you go. My love.
That's what I wanted to tell you.
Starting tomorrow, everything will change.
But you knew that already, right?
You always know everything.
Bye, my love.
Can you turn down this dirge?
This is no dirge. It's the new single by Specialisti.
- It's great. - Turn it off.
Nina. Please, we don't have much time. We have to focus.
Remember, her husband was called Paolo. Here. Listen.
Ortensia, please. Do you really have to bother me?
I hacked it from the countess's email.
When they were young, they were some sort of hippies.
She recorded everything her husband said.
The countess already had him summoned before.
Apparently, before dying, out of spite, he hid some bearer shares.
Come on, I want to hear the voice of Paolo's spirit.
Okay.
Ortesia, please. Do you really have to bother me?
You're phenomenal!
When you fall into a trance, can you do something more spectacular?
Remember those old-school mediums, who did this kind of...
They were shaking like that.
- Like Eusapia. - Who?
- Eusapia Palladino. - Let us work, please.
She was a great medium, from a century ago.
- How do you know? - I'm still studying at uni.
Can I ask you what you're up to?
Look, Ruben, if all goes all, I'll give you one month's rent free.
But I'm not paying you for distracting her. Okay? So, scram.
- Out! - Good luck.
- One, two, test... - Ah!
Now I see what your gift is for. Easy, you're breaking my eardrums.
Sorry. The most important thing, Nina. The money.
Make sure you get it before the seance.
Please, Nina, we need it like air.
- Tommy. - Carletto.
You're shameless.
- Happy birthday. - Thank you.
Thanks.
- Hi, Marghe. - Hi, darling.
I thought you weren't coming.
- If I make a promise, I honor it. - So now, let's go dancing.
- No. - No?
First, I have something to tell you.
- What? - Not here. Follow me. Come on.
- Here it's okay. - Here.
I just wanted to tell you... thank you.
First of all, if I was able to return to the operating theater,
it's mainly thanks to you.
Secondly, I wanted to say thanks because...
you've always been by my side. All the time.
When I was alone, when I was sad, desperate,
you were always there. Sometimes you even did it secretly. I saw you.
Yeah.
And I consider myself a lucky person.
For meeting you.
There. I said it. That's all.
Good, otherwise...
I was going to cry.
- No, no, no crying. Let's go dancing now. - Okay.
No, no, sorry. We can't dance yet. No.
Otherwise I'll end up forgetting...
- What? - Nothing, there was just...
Here.
Ah... This is for you.
If one of these days you would like to marry me...
...I will be there.
Carlo... Just like that?
You're crazy.
I know, it's not Bosio yellow diamond...
No, that's not the point.
It's beautiful. I just don't...
I didn't expect it, that's all.
And... So?
- Yes. - Yes?
- Yes, I'll marry you. - Give it to me, then.
That's what you do.
Then... I don't know what one is supposed to say next.
You don't need to say anything.
- Nothing? - Nothing.
Let's go. Go, go, go.
Come.
- Carlo. Cool, a black-out! - Wait, Margherita is with me.
Leave her alone. You'll have to deal with her the rest of your life.
- You're wasted. - Yeah.
- Look. Look here. - Paolo?
- No! Not the light! - Paolo, give us a sign.
Are you here with us?
Nina, you have to impersonate Paolo, now. Nina.
Damn, this storm. I can't hear a thing, the signal is breaking up.
- Why did you summon me? - Wait, she's good, though.
And cute. She could be a "candle" next year.
You're really obsessed.
It's really my husband's voice. It's him.
Now she'll ask her about the bearer shares.
What bearer shares?
Before dying, my grandfather hid them, so she doesn't get rich.
Can you tell me where you hid the bearer shares?
Quiet, they'll hear us.
Ortensia. You have to look underneath.
Behind.
What's going on?
- She's really sick. - No, don't worry, it's all make-believe.
Tomorrow... morrow morrow.
Adele.
I think another spirit got in the way.
Tomorrow... morrow morrow.
- This is Adele's voice. - What?
- No. Where are you going? Wait. - Can't you see she's sick?
Nina, what are you doing? You have to impersonate Paolo.
Can you hear me? Hey, can you hear me?
Nina, what the fuck's going on?
Let's go, Annabella. If they hurt her...
- Go where? Stop. - She got caught. Can't you see?
- No, she didn't. - She did, Annabella!
What happened? Where am I?
You had a cardiac arrest. Did it happen before?
Shit, Nina.
- What? What did they do to her? - Start the van. Let's go.
I have to go.
No, wait, you can't get up. It's dangerous. Wait.
How are you feeling?
- I have to go. - Wait.
There she is.
- Nina. - Let's go, quick.
What happened?
- Are you okay? - No, I'm not well. Let's go.
What happened in there? Why weren't you replying to me?
- Nina. Will you get going? Hurry. - Yes, let's go.
I'm moving.
- So? - Nothing. She ran away.
Never mind. She was faking it, anyway.
No. When she said "Tomorrow", it was Adele's voice.
- What, sorry? - I want to know who she is.
- Let's go. - Wait, Margherita is there.
Don't mention the seance. She'll be upset with grandmother.
Darling, where were you? You're soaking wet.
We had to help a girl who got sick.
- A friend of Tommy, I bet. - What? My friends.
The party... goes on!
- Let's go get dry. - Let's go.
This moron made you smoke something before going?
I don't smoke. It ruins my voice.
- Here. - Thanks.
Why don't you believe me? I shiver just thinking of it.
Come on, Nina, please.
Do you think I'm joking? Or that I did it on purpose?
My grandmother used to say you shouldn't play with the dead.
We've missed a golden chance. And a thousand Euros.
The money is in the jacket's pocket. I asked for it upfront.
Really? Nina, you're a legend.
Great. Relax, then, darling. I'll give you a nice massage.
Yes, but I don't want to have anything to do with this anymore.
I've never been so scared before in my life.
- You went too far playing your role. - I wasn't impersonating her.
If it weren't for that doctor, I'd be dead.
Sorry, what doctor?
Easy. It's okay. I'm a doctor.
I've heard his voice, before.
Yes, of course. Sorry.
Of course. He was in the bathroom at the hospital.
I followed me in the rain.
Let me go.
He wouldn't let me go. He was upset, but not just because I was sick.
The earring.
No! The transmitter was inside it.
If they find it, we're screwed.
- Hey. - Hey.
- Are you okay? - Yes. Shall we dance?
- Shall we? - Let's dance.
Oh, of course. What an honor.
- It took a while. - I made you wait, true.
- Were you thinking of her? - No. No.
You know, if you aren't ready yet... I can wait.
There's no reason to wait.
- So, sleep with me tonight. - No.
- Why not? - We aren't married yet. We can't.
What a shame.
- There's a problem. - What problem?
You have to ask my father.
- What? Your hand? - Yes.
You know, he is old fashioned.
What if he says no because I'm allergic to chocolate?
He'll never accept that. He won't.
Trust me, I'm sure.
Silly.
I love you.
Carlo.
- Can I sleep with you? - What?
- Can I sleep with you? - Ah.
Of course, my child. Are you afraid of the evil spirit?
Very funny. I'm simply sleepy. I'm knackered.
- If you prefer, I'll ask Ruben! - No, no, no, please.
Come on in. Here. I'm tired, too.
You'll see, tomorrow you'll be fine.
Can we say it? It's been a hard day.
We can definitely say it. It's been a shitty day.
But I'm used to it.
Sleep now, little genius. Together we'll make it, you'll see.
Hey. Together we are unbeatable.
- Leave it on, I'm scared. - I've only switched off one.
- It's time we have a baby. - Now?
You keep postponing it to tomorrow.
- Tomorrow... morrow morrow. - Tomorrow... morrow morrow.
- Today today. - Today today today.
What is this?
This morning I'd like to visit your father.
Good. You'll find him at the factory for sure.
I'm glad you finally came to see me.
Margherita has been telling me you don't like chocolate.
No, it's not that I don't like it, but I think I'm allergic to it.
Not to ours. It's impossible.
See, these are our ancient bowls.
We only use raw materials of the finest quality.
We get our cocoa from the best plantations of Central Africa and South America.
The nuts come from our lands.
This is all very interesting, but I'm actually here because...
I was keen on telling you... In fact...
I tried to persuade my daughter to change her mind. But I failed.
Marrying a man who doesn't like chocolate...
I'm allergic, actually.
We produce the best chocolate in the world.
For four generations.
We always demand excellence.
- I saw the ring you gave her. - Ah, yeah.
Embarrassing.
We don't even put stuff like that as a toy inside our chocolate eggs.
Margherita will receive from her grandmother
- the famous Bosio yellow diamond. - Of course.
- 20 carats. - 20 carats.
Discovered in the Transvaal mines. One of the purest in the world.
It was bought by my great-grandfather as an engagement ring.
- Oh, well, things of the past. - Indeed.
- Apparently it's all about love now. - Yeah.
Make her happy, doctor.
I'll try my best.
Thank you.
Nina... Nina...
Nina. It's me.
Oh shit.
It's not possible. Stay calm.
Annabella.
CAN WE TALK?
Annabella.
- Annabella. - Yeah?
- Annabella. - What is it?
A letter "A" has appeared in the shower and there's a note on the mirror.
- What note? - I don't know. Can you please check?
Yes, sure, don't worry.
It's Ruben, that idiot.
I don't see any "A".
Can you stop this spirit thing?
I'm melting down.
So? What do you think it is?
A miniaturized transmitter.
- A wiretap. - A wiretap inside an earring?
What's up, Bontempi? Are you trying to spy on someone?
No, a girl has lost it. And... It's a long story.
Don't worry, you don't have to explain anything.
Anyway, for sure, this thing is illegal.
It could be working as we speak. Perhaps they're listening.
- Who? - I don't know. You found it.
Oh yeah?
End of the broadcast.
Shit.
- Thank you. - Oh, if it's of any use to you.
There's a label on the earring. You might find out where it was made.
I owe you one.
What are you doing?
Hurry up, the clients are coming.
Go, Nina, go. Oh, remember. Wine at table 5.
Hey, be careful.
I'm sorry.
I'm not... feeling well. Sorry. I don't...
What's happening to me?
Nina.
It's me.
Want to buy, Ma'am? It's a lucky charm.
Adele. Adele.
It's me.
- Miss, how are you feeling? - Fine.
What happened to me?
This is the ER. Your blood pressure dropped.
Would you mind to give me your details?
- Hi. - Hi.
- Do you need me? - No, doctor, the lady is feeling better.
Would you like to check?
Wait! Wait!
- Adele. - Huh?
Adele.
Nina, what's wrong?
I keep hearing and seeing this name.
I even ended up at the ER. And he was there.
Who? The doctor?
- Yes. - Oh shit.
Look.
- Is that him? - Yes.
How did you find him?
His name is Carlo Bontempi, he works at the General Hospital.
- No. - Two years ago his wife died.
- No. - Her name was Adele.
No! What do I do now?
I think you're imagining things.
- Nina, let's stay calm. - Calm, you say? How?
I'm... I'm losing my mind, here. I'm scared, I'm sick, you know?
- Can I speak? - No!
He found our transmitter. He's looking for us. That's all.
You got me into this mess. Now you get me out of it.
I don't know why, but crazy things are happening to me.
- And she's upset with me. - Who, sorry?
You can't be thinking... Nina. She's dead.
Two years ago. Okay?
After two years, her spirit suddenly woke up?
Come on, what's the point?
I don't know, but these crazy things are happening to me.
- I'm going crazy. I'm scared. - I have a suggestion.
Quiet. Can't you see she's going crazy?
Perhaps there's a cure.
Yes. A pill, a drug, someone who can help me,
who can cast spirits away.
Sure. You know what? Let's call a wizard.
How about an exorcist? Let's get ripped off.
- Yes. - What? What the fuck, Nina?
Ghosts don't exist.
- I know the right person. - You?
- He helped me with my dissertation. - You didn't even graduate.
Let him talk. Who is he?
The greatest authority in these things.
- A priest. - The greatest authority.
- The pope. - Right.
- The pope. - No.
In 300 meters, turn right
into St. Chiara Street.
- How can I help? - Hi. I need some information.
Please. Psychotherapy or esoteric sciences?
No. This.
A lapis lazuli earring. A blue stone.
It opens the senses to the invisible world
expanding our psychic and clairvoyance abilities.
No, I'm not here for these things. I'm looking for a girl who has lost it.
She has short, brown hair.
- Why are you looking for her? - To give it back to her.
Don't lie.
What do you want from her?
I just want to know if you can help me find her. That's all.
When someone loses something, or when you lose someone...
it is never by chance.
I sold a pair of lapis lazuli earrings...
several years ago. But I can't tell you more.
I guarantee the utmost privacy to those who come to me.
That's odd.
Because hidden in the earring was an illegal transmitter.
- Is that your idea of privacy? - Of course not.
- I didn't put it in there. - Thought so.
I'm sure you'll find her, though.
- Even if you don't believe me. - Thank you.
Oh no. You're not running away this time.
- Who are you? What's your name? - Let me go.
I'll let you go, but you must answer. Okay?
- Nina. - Nina. Nina what?
- Caruso. Nina Caruso. - Show me your ID.
- What, are you a policeman? - I have reasons not to trust you.
The seance was a scam, you were faking, and you have an accomplice.
And there was a transmitter inside the earring.
Do you want to report us?
No. I want to know what you know about me.
- You spied on me. - I don't even know who you are.
But you know my wife.
- I don't know her. - How can you speak with her voice then?
Have you finished? Can I have my ID back?
Keep away from my friend's grandmother. Or I'll report you.
Here.
Take this, too.
Anyway, last night you had a cardiac arrest.
That wasn't fake.
And today you were back at the ER.
You need to get some tests done. It's dangerous.
First you want to report me, now you're worried?
Call this number. It's my clinic.
I can send you to a colleague.
Thank you.
What did I say last night that shocked you so much?
You know that very well.
I don't know. I don't remember anything.
"Tomorrow."
You said, "Tomorrow... morrow morrow."
My wife used to say that all the time.
And for a second I thought I heard her voice.
Obviously, I was wrong.
Why me?
Nina.
Nina, I need you.
Your wife is trying to contact me.
How do you know where I live?
Please, believe me. She never leaves me alone. I'm sick.
- Listen. Leave. Leave. Leave me alone. - I can't.
What do you want from me? Do you want money?
- Here. - No, I don't want your money.
I want you to help me get rid of this thing.
I have nothing to do with you or Adele.
Don't you dare say Adele's name! I won't be fooled by you, okay?
You heard that voice too.
You said you recognized her. I wasn't impersonating her, I swear.
You must go.
Now.
Scram.
Nina.
I don't want to be sick anymore.
I'm scared.
Tomorrow... morrow morrow...
Please stop. Have you lost your mind?
What were you trying to do?
What does she want from me? Help me.
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