All language subtitles for PostMortem.DVDrip.LATiNO

Could I have a ticket please?

What's the matter with you, man?

What is it, Mr. Patricio?

Can you explain me why there's a gang
of low-class guys watching my show?.

Could I have a ticket please?

Who?

The ones in aisle 6, Lucho

They paid, just like
everyone else, sir.

No man. Tell me,

seen any prostitutes here?

Huh? Is this a brothel?

Have you seen hookers
walking around?

Do people come here to fuck?

Could I have a ticket please?

Don't offend me,
this is a respectable place

I just can't see the problem, sir

The problem is that

one of those scumbags can go
behind the seats and masturbate,

and leave everything
covered with cum!

I can't be the cop, Lucho, ok?

Father, I've sinned, he says.

What was your sin,
says the priest.

Yesterday at the beach, Father,
I touched my girlfriend's breasts.

Did you do it on top or underneath
her bathing suit, son?

On top, Father.

You're an idiot,
the sin is the same!

Thank you!

Thank you!

This is a good one!

A good-looking girl gets on a bus.

To the first guy she sees,
she says

Sir, could I have the seat?
I'm pregnant.

But of course, he says,
I couldn't tell. Have a seat

The guy starts to look at her
and sees that her tummy is flat

Excuse my indiscretion,
miss, but tell me,

how far along are you?

Half an hour,
but I'm so tired!

Thank you, thank you!

You look like an ironing table

No one wants to dance
with you anymore

I've always weighed this, Patricio.

That's a lie

Come back after you eat
a couple of stews. And you're fired.

Shut up, you fagot.

Your clothes are falling of,

your tits are gone,
you look like a small boy.

You can't go back

You can't fire me
If not for me, you'd be dead.

Giris here need to look elegant.

You put in a monkey as
the star of the show,

then you come and
tell me what's elegant.

You're not going to be
the star of the cabaret!

You're screwed, you fucked up.

But I'm the most elegant thing
you've ever seen in your life, Patricio.

My house is filled with books,
don't be rude.

I'm Nancy Puelma, asshole

And who are you?

A fagot with an acquired
taste for luxury.

First generation with shoes

Nancy Puelma, Nancy Puelma,
take a rest

No, I'm not tired.

Go home, and we'll talk later

But what did Fabiana do
so you'd put her in, huh?

How much did she pay you?

Or did she stick her finger up your ass?
Was it nice?

Or did you put her in
because she's better?

She's not an artist, Patricio.

She doesn't know how to dance.
Her tits are saggy...

Right, right...

You live across the street, right?

Hello neighbor

And you?

What are you up to?

I came to congratulate you

What's your name, neighbor?

Mario

Do you realize that there are people
who just don't know how to treat me

If you want

I can take you home
or somewhere else.

And where are you going
to take me, neighbor.

You want a drink?

Yes, yes

Come on

There's a lot of people out here

Switch lanes, neighbor,
to let them in before you

You know what, try backing up

Let's go forward

No, no, just step on the gas.

Let's go forward.

No, let's go forward

How? I can't go on

Step on it. Just step on the gas.

Victor!

Victor!

What are you doing, Nancy?

Nothing

What do you mean, nothing?
What are you doing inside this thing?

I was just going home

You're crazy, nobody's going home.

No, I don't like this.

J, J!

C, C!

Communist Youth of Chile!

Support the popular government!

Female corpse.

Identified as...
Nancy Puelma Olivares

41 kilos of weight

Cause of death:

Protein energy malnutrition

and a severe dehydration

The date of death
at the time of the autopsy is about

six to seven days ago

Enclosed exams:

Blood Group and RH, alcohol level,

vaginal smear,
rectal smear.

Enclosed exams:

Blood group and RH,

alcohol level,

vaginal smear,

rectal smear

Mario, pay me!

Facial record

three centimeter wound,

located on the frontal

parietal zone.

Eyes.

Violaceous binocular hematomas.

This woman was beaten to death.

Poor old thing.

No, no, scratch that,
don't write that.

Just scratch it, don't erase!

Excuse me?

All right, erase.
Can we continue?

I don't know how you can understand

your own handwriting when you get home.

Lungs:

Pale pink color,

with a slight anthracosis.

Heart:

Slightly stretched, it contains some
liquid blood in the cavities.

Esophagus: Pale pink color,

with blood supply.

Aren't you going to eat it?

Excuse me.

We can't lose. There are things and causes that are
brought down by their own weight,

even if they're not that heavy.

But nothing can escape

the wheel of history.

And there, in that crisis,
inside that wheel,

is where the
dialectic contradiction occurs,

which gives origin to a new man.

Virginal, vigorous,

creative, powerful,

sober,

tall...

Shit, the new man!

Now, personally I believe

in an armed solution.

The president may not agree, but I think
that's the solution.

To arm the people, arm cells,

social organizations,
unions,

neighbors,
everything,

with arms.

This is how the Vietnamese fought,

and this is how we will have to fight.

Ho Chi Minh defeated the empire.

Ho Chi Minh,
we will fight until the end.

Ho-ho-ho-chi-minh,
we will fight until the end!

Ho-ho-ho-chi-minh,
we will fight until the end!

Mario, will you stop by
my house for a while?

Didn't Dr.Castillo stop
by the other night?

And what does that have to
do with anything?

The doctor is a friend.

I don't sleep with
women who sleep with other men.

That's bad, Sandra, very bad.

Hello

Are you here for the meeting?

Is Nancy home?

Someone's looking for Nancy.

She wasn't feeling well and went to bed
She's always like that.

Okay

Has someone died?

No.

Let me know.

I'm sorry, it's cold.

Do you want to come in?

- We formed a farmer's
federation.

We hadn't finished founding
that one,

and we were about to found
another one,

when I got a call from Santiago.

So I went to Santiago.

I came in, and I realized that

I would have to discuss petitions
in 3 or 2 and a half months.

Even if I had gone to
the National Library,

I needed 10 years in order to read
all the books in there,

no?

There was no time for anything.

One moment

Hello

What do you mean, who?

Speaking.

What?

I can't, I'm busy

I landed and fell like a bird
in Osorno

where the Osorno University
Headquarters

was just being founded

We had to carry

the typewriter around up in the hills.

- Hello.
- Oh, hello.

Can I come in?
I brought you a gift.

I was rude to you, that's bad.

It's rum, do you like rum?

They send it to my father.

Your house is pretty,

the furniture is pretty.

I like your sofas,
your sofas are pretty.

Thank you.

What's that smell? So strong!
Smells like cats.

I never forget smells,

it's like they're stuck to me.

I hate cats, they're the worst.

Do you know that cats
eat with their eyes closed

so they don't get to
see who's feeding them.

How evil! What a suspicious
animal.

My house is full of men
talking about politics.

The government this, the UP that,
I don't know.

None of them want to have
a drink with me,

that's bad.

You sure do have a lot
of pictures, don't you?

I like that one,
with the oriental motif.

It would look good in my room.
Can I have it?

Sorry...

no.

Hey,

why do you have so
many religious motifs?

I was Catholic.

I used to go to church and
all that.

I did my first communion, white dress,
crown of flowers,

my aunt even did my nails.

The Holy Bread would stick to
my mouth.

Have you had Holy Bread?

No, never

Hey, but are you Catholic?

Yes...

When there's something to ask...

Yes, right?

Do you think purgatory is scary?
Are you scared of purgatory, neighbor?

Oh, I'm terrified of purgatory.

The idea of burning in
the flames of hell

and never dying seems
terrible to me.

Am I too thin, neighbor?

I think

that you're

truly...

beautiful.

Yes.

I hate fat people,

I'm thin too.

But you're not Nancy Puelma

- No.
- No.

You're a gentleman, don't worry.

You are such a gentleman,
I can tell right away...

I was interrupting you, wasn't I.

You were eating
your fried egg with rice,

what a simple man,

how nice.

Can I offer you anything to eat,
neighbor?

Were you waiting for someone?

Yes,

for you.

How clever.

- Thank you
- You're welcome.

Is it too cold?

No, not at all.

Good evening

What is unan?

- It's fried.
- Fried what?

Fried pepper.
It's good.

Not that. Don't bring that.

- Wonton?
- What?

Spring roll?

- What is that?
- It has cabbage.

- Cabbage?
- No, no cabbage.

It must be like a Chinese hot-dog.

Bring that.

- Rice?
- Rice is too heavy for me.

Don't bring rice.

Bring me a Peking Duck, so I can pretend
that I'm eating that son of a bitch.

And to drink?

A sherry cocktail, not warm.

And you?

A rum.

Be careful.

Drink can make you blind.

What am I going to do?

Let's get married.

What do you say?

What did you say?

Would you like to be my girlfriend?

I don't understand.

I said it clearly enough.

What was your name again,
neighbor?

Mario.

What do you do,
Mario?

I'm a civil servant.

Public?

Civil servant.

And why did you bring me here?

To show off.

But what for?

Personal reasons.

Hello

You're Patricio, aren't you?

Tell me.

Nancy is a great artist.

Her presence is fundamental
for the show.

Nancy is my girlfriend.

Do I look like I'm a bitch?

No.

Then. Why do you wanna
fuck me?

Is that car yours?

Yes.

I'll put Nancy back on stage,

and I get to keep your car.

Deal?

From Quillota? I don't think
we'll have any problems.

Don't worry, everything will be...
just fine.

It'll go perfectly.
Everything's solved,

I talked to Colonel Perez,
and it's all right. And...

What's your name?

Sandra Carre�o.

I'm an aide,

assistant to Dr.Castillo,

and I perform the dissections.

And you?

Mario Cornejo.

Civil servant.

I transcribe Dr.Castillo's autopsies.

And you?

This is my trustworthy personnel,
captain.

I would like to go home now.

In a couple of hours, a lot of people
will be coming in for you to attend to.

A state of war has been declared,
and wars always have casualties.

Doctor, you have to do
something.

What do you want me to do,
Sandrita.

I don't know how this
institution operates,

but I'm going to make this work.

Um, I'm looking for someone.

She's thin.

She has brown hair.
She's very thin.

1.70, or something like that.

No, no, I'm not a relative.

I'm her partner.

Nancy Puelma.

No, I don't have anything else.

All right,
I'll call back later.

Thank you very much.

Excuse me.

Cornejo,
we're going somewhere.

- Where?
- To take care of an issue.

This will be different, you will have
to type directly onto a machine.

- Can you do it?
- I don't have a machine, sir.

We'll take my secretary's.

I've never used it.

It's electric.

Sorry. Excuse me, Captain.

I don't know where my wife is.

Your wife must be home,
where else would she be?

I don't know.

Call her.

I'm sure she's at home.

You're right.

She must be home.

Colonel. Would it be possible
to get a safe-conduct for this agent.

I don't see why not.

Mr.Cornejo.

Congratulations. You now serve
the Chilean Army.

Yes.

External exam.

There's a bullet entrance hole

with an irregular star-shape

and a diameter of

two cm.

It shows five lacerations

the larger one measuring one inch

Both the borders
and the orifice's margins

also presents...

a dark grainy impregnation.

The projectile goes through
the teguments

and perforates the mouth's floor,

causing the tongue to burst,

together with the amputation
of its farthest end,

and immediately behind the inferior

edge of the inferior maxilla,
a congenital fracture.

Do you have that, Cornejo?

Not all of it, doctor.

Captain

Bring someone who knows.

Excuse me, Colonel

It penetrates the skull

carrying a piece

cut from the tongue,

which is lodged in
the cerebral tissue.

The projectile,

continuing on it's course,

opens a path through the
encephalic mass,

causing it's almost total destruction,

part of which is found
outside of the cranial cavity.

Internal exam.

Internal exam.

Excuse me, doctor.

I can't.

Conclusions:

Male corpse,
identified as

Salvador Allende Gossens.

Cause of death:

A recent cervical-buccal
cranial-encephalic

bullet wound,
including the bullet's exit.

The type of shot is what is known in
forensic medicine as

"short - distance".

The shot could have been made

by the person himself.

Pituca!

Nancy!

Neighbor!

What happened to Pituca,
why does she have blood on her?

I cured her, she's fine.

Where's my father and David?

Where were you?

I got home, it had been blown up
and I crawled in here.

And you?

Working

They trashed everything.

They couldn't have taken them, neighbor.

We don't have anything to do with this.
We are peaceful people, you know.

- Yes, yes, it's all right.
- It's all wrong.

It's very wrong.

We have to look for my
brother and my father

Go and tell the policemen.

I'll take care of her...

Are you cold?

Hungry.

- Thank you, honey.
- Can I come in?

What for?

Do you have an answer for me?

About what?

About what we talked about
the other day.

When?

The other day.
At the Chinese restaurant

Could you get me a radio?

A radio? Yes

What if they come back?

I'll speak to them.

I have a position now.

What if you put something
here?

Excuse me.

Excuse me sir,
do you know Sandra Carre�o?

No.

I've been looking
for her for a few days.

If you see her, could you please
let me know?

No.

Thank you, sir.

He killed himself.

He was killed.

- He killed himself.
- He was killed, Mario.

Good morning.

There are too many people
gathering up here.

So get to work on performing
autopsies

and moving them out.

For the casualties that arrive,

you count the bullet holes,

you write down how many
bullets in which places,

sex, date,

and approximate age.
And that's it.

We're going to have to assign
numbers to them, Captain.

Well, then assign numbers
to them.

Afterwards, civil registry employees

will come in and take fingerprints.

That is not autopsy protocol,

sir.

Sir

Help

Thank you.

What time is it?

I brought you the radio.

Does it need batteries?

No, it's a tube radio.

I need one with batteries.

Mario, you must find my
dad and brother.

Yes, yes

Please find them ok?

- Why are these people here,
now?

These people were not here,
why are they here now?

Mario!

Look, look!
What happened?

Marito? Help me...

I can't take it anymore, Marito...

Doctor...

What happened?

You have to do something, Doctor.

These people were wounded,

What happened?

I don't understand...

Doctor,

Doctor, you have to do something!

Tell them what they're doing here!

When are they going to end this?

Why don't they all end this at once?

What happened?
These people were here, alive,

because I saw them!
Because I saved this man!

He was wounded and I saved him,
what happened?

Sons of bitches!
End this at once!

What did you say?

That I saved him!
That you have to end all of this!

End it, Doctor, tell him!

You saved him?

Yes, I saved him!

And you killed him again!

You killed him again!

Why?
This man was here, alive!

Hello.

Hello Mario.

Thank you for everything,
comrade.

I can't hear you

Thank you very much for everything,
comrade.

Listen, Mario.

Mario, right?

Excuse me, but,

Would you bring us some food?

Anything.

Yes.

Thank you, neighbor.

Bring me cigarettes,
neighbor.

Just go.

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