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My Wife, A Body To Love.

May I have the honor?

- Is there hope?
- No way, that really hurt!

- It's not true.
- I should report you.

- I admit my error.
- No excuses.

I think I know howl can
get you to forgive me.

I'm not sure I approve
of your methods.

Please, be my lover.
You won't regret it.

I implore you, leave your husband
and live with me for all eternity.

Eternity is too long and
unfortunately we're already married.

- Let's make love.
- As your husband or lover?

Good morning, sir.

- How are the shares?
- They've gone up, you were right.

- Have you sent a car?
- Yes, sir.

- Good.
- Excuse me, sir.

An important telex.
Lions have word of a big closure.

- Sell.
- Sell, sir?

Yes, sell immediately.

If you say so.

Okay, put her through.

Hi, Simona.
Yes, I'm working.

Here, in the office.

Don't you want me?

Of course, but don't ask me
when I'm here, otherwise...

It's like that!
But I want to see you.

I'll pass by Gianna's
then I'll come to see you.

Give her a kiss from me.
See you later.

You're a body, a beautiful
body that's for sure...

but nothing more than a body.

Sorry, but it's quite simple...
Turn your head.

I don't see why you don't get it.

Wait, let me check the light.

Yes.
Get changed.

What I'm trying to tell you...

and that you're afraid to accept...

is that relationships between people...

Turn around.

Wait, the other side.

Now the shoulders.
Open the robe.

Like that.

You're boring...

offensive and also unfashionable.
So to you I'm just a body.

I'll tell you what's fashionable.

You still make a living
out of fashion...

but you're an intellectual
while I'm just a stupid fool.

A fool, frivolous, stupid,
and superficial.

Well you know what?
I'm perfectly happy with who I am.

Unlike you, my dear.

- Precisely that.
- Life's just a game to you.

You miss all the really
important things.

I have my fun.

Listen, try to keep up with me
without changing the subject.

Put on the other dress.

I love you, but I'm a woman and
that seems like an obstacle to you.

Simona, it doesn't matter if
I'm a woman, believe me.

- Then you should treat me like a man.
- You see? You just don't get it.

You want me as a lover then
you treat me like that.

Does that seem fair?

- You're incoherent.
- Completely.

And you know perfectly well,
you're just afraid to admit it.

No, you're wrong.
I have to go.

Very well, it's just like you to
leave things unfinished.

After all, this is also a type
of flirtatiousness like any other.

Bye.

Go to hell, fool.

My dear W. San“...

I can finally congratulate you on
your outstanding work on Wall Street.

I must say, your theories on
stock control have got me curious...

and it's one of the reasons why
I'd like to work with you.

- You're very young.
- Yes, unfortunately.

In our field it isn't considered
good credentials to be under 40.

That will change in time.

As for the current system,
it's very difficult...

to make an objective judgment
regarding operational maturity.

Don't you think?

In your latest correspondence to the
London Stock Exchange, you suggested...

that uncertainty between the dollar
and other European currencies...

would create a quantitative type
of euro-dollar in America.

I don't fully agree.

Yes, and I heard you rightly
criticized my assertion...

with, I must say, an
undoubtedly interesting argument.

Confirming the idea of the validity
of a reciprocal integration.

Sure, I'm very optimistic about it.

Your contract with Upera has
expired, is that right?

Yes, sure.

Which means I can plant
new roots wherever I please.

Well you'll soon see how
fertile this terrain is.

- Look, I can get a taxi.
- Not at all, what are you worried about?

Very well, if you insist.

Paolo.

Come, I'll introduce you to my wife.

Simona!

- I know her.
- My former true love!

My ex-girlfriend.

The unforgettable first love.

You disappear for six yea rs
and now all this hurry to see me.

You were always so pushy.

Well don't kid yourself, I only came
because Paolo's busy and I'm bored.

Just to do something.

You're always faithful to your boredom.

Actually, you've gotten worse.

My love.
How you still love me.

Who do you think you are?

Being with you was a nightmare.

But I'm happy now.

If you were happy you wouldn't be bored.

You continue to torment me.

You don't know how to
do anything else.

- Simona just wants to be stroked, right?
- Sure, but don't kid yourself.

I'm wondering what I'm doing here.

Then why did you come?

You could have gone to the
cinema if you were bored.

No, Marco, you won't
make me unhappy again.

I can defend myself now.
I've learn it.

I really do love Paolo.

And now I've overtaken you.

We have overtaken you.

Try not to forget it.

So much anger in a sea of calm.

Why do you question my intentions?
I have no desire to attack you.

And you continue to be irritating.

But you're no threat to me anymore.

Let's enjoy this beautiful day.
We both have our own lives.

And let's not talk about it again.

You've also become a liar.

No, more honest.

I don't have any problems.

You have an easy life.

I make it easy.

Listen, we'll meet tomorrow
at the harbor.

I'll be there.

Don't be late!

- I'm sorry I'm late.
- And Paolo?

He had to go to Milan.
We tried to contact you.

But he insisted I go,
so here I am!

Such a lovely day it would
be shame to waste it.

And I want to see if you're still
the great swimmer I remember.

A bit less.

- You know what we'll do?
- We'll go to the island.

- How did you guess?
- You forget we were born together.

Boffin!

- Start the engine, I'll raise the anchor.
- At your service, captain!

Visibility, perfect!

No, don't move.

I want to look at you.

You haven't changed at all.

Have I changed so much?

- Not a bit.
- Liar, I had short hair!

You don't even remember
what I looked like.

I'm almost finished.

With or without ice?

Pardon?

Whiskey, neat or with ice?

- With ice.
- I see your tastes haven't changed.

- What did you say?
- I'm rediscovering you.

You wanted the ice in
small pieces, remember?

You liked to keep it in your mouth,
to make your tongue cold...

and let the whiskey run over it.

- Still want it like that?
- No.

I'll work well with Paolo.
I like him.

Even if I don't quite agree
with his methods.

He's got it together.
He's the right man for you.

He saves you having to think,
to make decisions.

You've always been afraid to grow up.

To be responsible for yourself,
and Paolo helps you avoid it.

Were you listening to me or not?

I feel great.

Cold water is so refreshing.

Why didn't you swim with me?
The sea is splendid.

You can see the bottom.
I haven't seen water that clear for years.

I don't feel like swimming today.
I feel lazy!

It's always pleasure to see
you come alive.

Do you really like this life?

In a different way.
Not like before.

Right.

I can tell, but I...

Don't get carried away,
a kiss is just a kiss, nothing more.

Shall we go to the island?

I hate you so much more than before.

Don't drown!

Come in for a swim!

See who can get to the island first!

That doesn't count.
You started before me.

Last to arrive is a liar.

You're a liar.

- It's not true, I got here first.
- Liar.

The most beautiful liar in the world.

Get me some fruit,
I'm so hungry

Great idea.

Fresh fruit for the lady!

Marco, this time I'll defend myself.

I won't fall for you again.

Simona wants a quiet life.
Simona is well like this.

Too well.

That's everything.

Then I met you again.

Quiet, don't say a word.
I'll tell you everything.

I'll read it here.

So, Alice was very bored...

but she didn't know whether to sleep
or continue looking for sunflowers...

when all of a sudden a white
rabbit appeared next to her.

"I'm late!
I'm terribly late!"

So Alice fell asleep and the
rabbit took her to wonderland.

Bring me the lotion, please.

I don't love you anymore, Marco.
I don't love you anymore.

It's just a craving.
Just desire.

I'm safe from you, Marco.

- I think you still love me.
- It's not true.

What do you think?
I'm still the same little girl?

The bored middle-class wife
of a rich husband?

Paolo knew I wanted you
and he gave me a present.

I understood that.
But you're still lying.

Then why did you want me?
It's not like you.

Because you're beautiful.

You want to know the truth?

You don't love Paolo.

It's all an act.

If you loved Paolo you wouldn't
have made love to me.

Got it?

Fool!
You don't love anyone!

And Paolo is playing with you.
Like stocks and shares!

He aimed high, selling you.

Because he knows as well,
you don't care about anything...

and he's scared of losing his capital.

Well?

It was exactly as you thought.

How did it go?

A magnificent day.

It's a fabulous boat.

Paolo, I don't understand you.
It was your idea.

Sure, I knew long before you.

But I didn't think he meant
that much to you.

He doesn't mean anything to me.

You're wrong, that's what
I'm trying to explain to you.

For you it's the first time
after five years of marriage.

What surprises me...

- is that it never happened before.
- What are you talking about?

Yes, it's true.

And don't think it happened
because he was Marco.

No, I assure you.

It would have happened with anyone.

You're a very sensual woman
who enjoys making love.

It's perfectly natural to
have such desires.

Why don't you say something?

What's wrong?

You seem upset.

- What's happening to you?
- Nothing, I'm just tired.

You're strange, I don't understand you.
You frighten me.

It's like you're trying to
say I'm an animal.

Is that what you think?

I'm giving you the chance
to love me without fear.

- If you'll wait in the lounge.
- Yes, thanks.

Let's say you're right.
That it's true.

What's going to happen now?

Who will I be?
What will I do from now on?

It's simple, trust me.

I know you'll have other experiences.

Other experiences?

Let's go.

Ours...

is an unusual love
that you're putting in danger...

because you refuse to accept
that something's changed.

Changed?

That episode with Marco only makes
sense if it isn't an isolated case.

- You don't love me anymore.
- I love you more than before...

and that's precisely why
I see more clearly.

I accept a reality that others
hypocritically hide from.

We're adults, Simona.

I'm offering you an adult love.

Why must we close our eyes
to human nature...

and allow ourselves be tricked,
or lose our way, as so many others do?

Your life, your desires,
must be mine, too.

They are mine.
We're above being mere possessions.

I want more from you.

I want to plan your escapades with you.

The joy others give you,
that's so different.

If I've got it right, you want
to manage my sexual life.

It doesn't disturb me at all,
I find it fascinating, almost sinister.

The only thing that worries me...

is if you really are sure about this...

or are you fooling yourself?

I wouldn't want you to suffer.

I love you.

I want you so much, my love.

Look, this one could be the first.

Why not?

My dear Paolo, you misunderstand.

It's not the game I'm disputing,
but the bravura of the players.

One of the pleasures of the game...

is not quite knowing the
limits or resources at hand.

Discovering things about yourself
that would otherwise remain a mystery.

You're forgetting that the
chance to lead a game...

isn't about knowing your adversary...

or the precise calculation
of their intelligence...

but the ability to turn a
defeat into your advantage.

Knowing how to lose a hundred
rounds but win the game.

To orchestrate a loss still
means you lead the game...

and that is what's important,
especially when the stakes are high.

It's a position of diabolical
pride to want to lead at any cost.

You're wrong, curiosity is the
only valid motivation.

If man really opens his eyes
to the reality of the world today...

all that's left is disengagement, suicide.

But if you try to break free from
the restriction of your emotions...

you become master of yourself,
and this is a humane position.

Excuse me.

You want something more, right?

Not exactly.

- To you it's all about flesh.
- You think so?

Just flesh.

Put that stuff on.

Well it isn't quite that simple,
or at least it isn't always.

You think you can win me
over that easily?

I can have as many
beautiful women as I like.

- You or someone else, it's the same.
- You're too kind.

For pleasure, you can also be
in two and pretend to be alone.

Or be alone and pretend to be in two.

I like like to be in two.
Always.

Especially with you.

- Then you don't want me?
- Not like that.

- But we can always have a little fun.
- You think so?

Don't move.

We can play a nice game.

- With him?
- Why not?

The situation is technically
perfect for a game.

Two young women,
a young man.

We can explore the three
different motives more deeply...

I'm the observer,
you're the collector...

and he's the guinea pig.
We can begin.

Hold on.

Raise your arms.

Coming!

Simona!

What happened?

I came because I need to talk to you.

Come in.

- What's wrong?
- I need you.

- Since when?
- My mind is confused.

- I don't understand anything anymore.
- Poor pussycat!

Coming from you
that doesn't surprise me.

- When did you ever think clearly?
- Don't joke, my husband...

Has given you another one
of his special permits?

Or are you here on your
own initiative?

Quiet, Marco, please!

Perhaps you're right.

Don't be nasty.

I know, Simona the pussycat
just wants to be stroked.

I'm scared.

Scared.

There's something I'm
trying to figure out.

I want to ask you something,
but I'm a little embarrassed.

You must tell me if you love me.

Please, tell me.

Does it matter?

You're the one who must
know who you love, and how much...

and how...

and why.

I hate you!
I love Paolo!

- You're one of those reclusive types.
- Go on, tell me.

Don't keep me in suspense.

Tell me.
I'm curious.

Don't try to seduce me.
I'm already in love.

- With you.
- Liar! Big fat liar!

You love someone else.
A respectable lady, who yesterday...

- How may I help you?
- I'd like to see your ties.

Any preferences?

Sometimes.
But not today.

I was hoping you'd take
the initiative today.

He really didn't get it.
He was so stupid.

Then, at a certain point, he was
overcome by the fear of losing a client...

and the fear of missing
an opportunity.

Meanwhile, I was overcome by desire.

More than anything, the desire
to have some fun with him.

To mess him around a little.

Sol had an idea,
hardly an original one, either.

I've always found ladders
useful in these situations.

So I climbed up, with the excuse
that I was looking for some fabric.

And at last he dived in.

Such unexpected determination!
Such commitment!

Such technical expertise!

Don't you find the colours magnificent?

I'll keep it as a reminder.

I love you!

Come in.

I requested the Jefferson files,
they'll bring everything by tomorrow.

The appointment with the lawyer
tomorrow at ten, is it in your office?

No, it isn't in my office, I'll see
him at the Stock Exchange at eleven.

Your wife called.

She says she's expecting you
at eight and don't be late.

If you don't need
me anymore I'll be going.

How much?

Is 20,000 okay?

You're not cheap!
Okay then.

Where are we?

- What a strange smell.
- The smell of leather.

- Don't you like it?
- No.

- What are you? A cobbler?
- This is my world.

This is all my collection.
I've been collecting for years.

- Who are you?
- The Baron of St. Clemente.

And you're no whore.

I am a whore,
and you are the Baron.

Listen, I know about horses,
you're not a fighting breed.

You've got a pedigree, you're a
respectable woman seeking pleasure.

Where are you going?

You know I'll find you!

You won't get away now.

I'm coming!

I'm all yours.

The first prize!

Sorry I'm late,
but something happened...

Something...

An experience almost out of
an illustrated magazine!

Textbook.

Something incredible!

I'm a horse, I'm not a woman.

A pedigree horse!
A marvelous little horse!

You know how much I'm worth?
20,000 lira!

It's too much.

What do you mean?

Forgive me.

I wasn't expecting this.

Sure, an experience like any other,
but you took my by surprise.

I didn't realise you had
interests like that.

But it's better.

No.
What have you understood?

It really wasn't my intention.

It just happened.

I understand that for you it was...

Perhaps it was just a joke.

Something we could laugh
about together.

What was it like?
Tell me.

Come on, the important thing
is that you're here with me.

But if you really don't want to,
forget it.

It's nothing to worry about.

You're an unpredictable person.
A little crazy.

You really don't want to tell me?

If anyone here is crazy, it's you!

First you get upset, then
you become a curious accomplice.

Where are you running off to?
Wait for me.

Where are you going?
Come here!

You know something? Making love when
you like is a fantastic experience!

You feel free.
Free!

Master of the world!

How much will you give
me for one night?

100,000?
200?

I don't want anything from you!

Catch me!

I've always known.

It was only a matter of time.

I knew you'd get there,
but you had to do it alone.

- You should have helped.
- It would have been pointless.

You don't love
those who love you.

It takes courage...

for this kind of love.

And don't ask for anything
when you want it all.

Isn't that right?

I get it now.

But there's a problem.

You must promise me you'll
help me get rid of Paolo.

- Do you promise?
- No, you must do it alone.

Is that you Marco?
I know Simona's with you.

Don't worry.

You evidently don't
understand how things are.

But that doesn't matter.

I just wanted to invite
you to dinner this evening.

Sure, with me and Simona.

Is eight okay?
I'll see you at The Fontanone.

- No, Marco, that's impossible.
- But it is.

All these years?
It's completely absurd.

Romantic and out of touch.

No, I'm no knight in shining armor.

No.

I continued to love your memory,
there was nothing else I could do...

but I knew that if I let you go,
I would've allowed you to grow.

I played your game, Paolo.

Something special to drink.

We have an excellent Rothschild
59' if the lady agrees?

After this fine meal
I trust you completely.

Listen, your great romance
with Christina, how did it end?

You were inseparable after
I decided I couldn't put up with you.

It was never anything serious,
we were just friends.

We worked well together,
we could talk about anything...

philosophy, art...
We just wasted our time away.

You know you and Marco
are good together.

I've only just noticed...

and I also understand why
it didn't work out.

I don't think so.

To me people have an
energy that defies reason.

Perfect relationships don't exist.
Just relationships.

- The rest is a game.
- You can tell the difference?

I don't think it's important
to establish a difference.

As you can see, Simona
is the most level-headed.

Now I'd like to propose a toast.

To the fact that this
dilemma doesn't always exist.

Between a game and a relationship,
you can always choose both.

Is that clear?

So you're convinced that a game
can also contain a relationship.

I've always been the strongest.
I who decided, and I who have won!

I who conduct the game.

As you can see,
Simona allows herself to live.

Her beauty is her apathy,
her sweet abandon.

And for her life to mean something
it's full of moments of abandon.

Resistance is hard work, and relationships
deteriorate, they change, they end.

But if you turn it into a game
it's passionate, it lasts.

You need to know how
to always look at it from afar.

Don't get too attached,
always keep your distance.

A little inside and a little outside.

Participate, yes,
but only like a game.

That's how it is, believe me.
Participate, yes, but only like a game.

And all told, it isn't dangerous,
it's just fun.

It's too hot, I want to sleep.

As you can see, everything's calm.

There isn't much space for
the unexpected.

One can sleep for quite a while
if everything is predisposed to sleep.

And fantasy...

isn't so far removed from fiction.

- Life is one long trip.
- You think so?

Only fools take it seriously.

It might be true for men
but not for women.

What do you know about Simona?
You haven't seen what I've seen.

You only know her flesh,
her surface...

- That doll you tried to create.
- I was wrong about you.

You're not intelligent.
Far from it.

Not at all.
If you were...

you would have understood
that I'm in charge here.

I wanted you.

You were the missing element...

to make the game with Simona perfect.

You're just a pawn.
Get that into your head, Marco.

Simona loves me!

Poor Romeo!

Imbecile.

I'm awake.

I'm awake.

I'm awake.

Give us your position, over.

Can you hear me?

Give us your position.

Can you hear me?

Subtitled by Ghosts n' Goblins
Revised July 2013

Originally subtitled by
Elmer Fudd 12th Feb 2008

Mucho Respectio to the LiquidGoblin
and everyone at Cinemageddon