All language subtitles for szenvedely_eng

Dance.

Dance!

Passion

What if we'd leave?

But where to?

In all... he's a good man. I wouldn't like to do him harm.

Just go now, cause you won't finish.

Should I go?

I go.

When he's in the bathtub for sure.

You go up into the bathroom.

After a towel.

And hit him in the head from behind.

Then you push him under the water.

Until he's done.

Kampec.

You leave the water running.

Lock the door.

Out the window. On to the roof.

Down the ladder.

And then we'll wait until the water starts dripping from the bathroom.

Then we go up.

Crack the door.

We find him.

We call the doctor.

Do you understand?
Yes.

He slipped in the bathtub.
Hit his head.

Drowned.

Meanwhile I'll stay at the front
in the car. I horn if anybody comes.

What are you doing?

What are you doing here?

I just came after the truck.
Taking it to the garage.

And what are you doing here at this time?

Is the car yours?

It's my boss's. For whom I work.

And what kind of car is this?

Dek�r�. (???)

And does this have any documents?
Of course.

I couldn't push him under the water.

Take him out, two jandarms are here! Come on! Come on take him out.
Move at once! Come on! Come on already two jandarms are here.

-Did he saw you when you hit him?
-I don't know.

We're finished if he died.

Call for a doctor.
You do it!

Go now!

Never ever. D'ya understand? Never again!

You got away with it.

What when he comes home? You must come with me.

Let's get away. Just run off.

Have you gone mad?
He comes home, we're not there he figures out everything.

He finds us wherever we would go. He finishes us.

So you don't want to come.

No.

You're afraid of him, huh?

Yes.

I'm fed up.

Of what?

Of that you don't want to stay with me. You don't want.

Get out! Get out! Get... get out! Get out!

What do you want? Go to hell!

You rotten whore!

You just go to hell! You beast! Go away to hell!

You beast! Go to hell! Animal!
Go to hell!... You bastard...

I love you, you know that I love you.
Your mother's sake... I love you.

Get away. Moron, moron, moron... No...

You know that I love you.

So you don't want to stay with me anymore?

No. Now I'm going back.
I still belong to him.

Is that all. It's done. Is it over?

Don't be angry.

You don't want to stay with me.

Don't be angry. I just can't stand it.

Boss, you know the way I am...
I cannot stand still for such a long time.

Go call for help!

Help x7 + no! +Help x6/7

Well. Let's look at it again from the beginning.

It all started with you getting along with this woman, true?

Not true.

The husban had been in hospital for long.
Where did you sleep meanwhile?

My chamber.

And the woman in hers, right?

I'm telling you. I saw her yesterday.

I would have gone in to that room even through a closed door.
Even if they'd hang me for that.

You hadn't done so?

No.

You used to go shopping together.

In the car you just sit nicely near eachother, right?

We used to go together with boss.

I haven't asked that. I asked whether,
you two sit quiet and nice near each other, wasn't that so?

I tell you why you had to murder him.

In first place for the workshop and all the belongings.

Secondly for that not bad 10000 pengo life insurance he had.

Why didn't you leave this last one?
Their cops are far better than the state ones.

In a few hours everthing was clear.
It means money for them, good to know.

This is where you made the mistake.

I don't know anything about any insurance.

Look my son. I am not your enemy,
but let's do this in a clean way.

Which one did it?

This won't do any good. Imagine the court.

I'll just tell them nicely,
how did you two play along.

And they will see the woman, too.

And I'll tell them, that after the bathroom-story
it's been rather easy to convince the man to sign a policy.

And then you all three set off for the journey.

You stop the motor at an edgy place,
pretending there' an engine problem.
You pop the hood to make him get off.

He does it, you hit him.
You push the car down then climb after it.

You're even capable of doing harm to yourself.

Do you really think there'll been
anybody at the trial who won't believe me?

Not even one.
You're going to be hanged.

It's not true. It didn't happen that way.

Then how? The three of you were sitting in the car.

The husband, you and the woman.

The husband couldn't, right, but if you neither
then it must have been the woman, right?

I didn't do anything.

So it is she who did it?

I didn't say that. Why are you quibbling my words?
I just told you I didn't do anything.

The case cannot be clearer. Either you or the woman.

But if you don't play any part, then sign
your testimony and we're finished.

But if you don't do so then I know what about you.
And the court will know what to do.

And the hangman, too.

He sucked you in pretty well.

He starts commonly as a priest.
One would think he's the greatest philanthropist.

And in the end does everybody.

He always wants to extort the capital punishment.
That's what pisses me off the most.

The old beggar, he thinks he's only useful,
if he hangs people.

It shouldn't have been signed.

Well itt wasn't a wise thing to do that's for sure.

Or we can put it this way: it was your most stupid decision ever.

The murder was perfect in its way.

And the fact that you bruised yourself almost lethally,
is a bright proof of your innocence.

And the old jackass used this to trap you.

Every prosecutor has this on his fingertips.
If the associates are of different sexes,

they surely succed to pit them against eachother.

So that's why drew you to the prosecution.

He knew that if he plays the cards well,
nothing will stop the woman,

to let the cat out of the bag.

And to testify against you.

And then the hangman surely comes.

Nice little trap, isn't it?

And you walked straight into it.

Please go, look for her and tell her... the whole thing...

Just keep calm.

Because my friend made you accuser instead of being accused,
I can't represent you both.

Now you really don't have anything left
but to let me take care.

I will look after everything and you ought not to wonder.

And you should keep in mind that everything I do and say,
is done and said for your benefit, too.

Do yo understand me?

Tell her...

I'll tell whatever I consider should be told.

Realise already that you both stand to lose for now.

Clear?

Well. God bless you.

Sir, you're affirming according to the company's investogators
that the accused premeditated and murdered her husband,

to get the sum of the insurance?

Yes.

Let me mention your honour, that I've never met
such a clear case during my long praxis.

Revered court let me add just that I have no suspicions,
I am absolutely sure that this is a criminal case.

If I get it well you don't want to pay,
because you consider it has been a crime not an accident.

Right.

Your Honour. I want to hand an action for damages,
forwarded by the servant against the lady.

Objection! You cannot accept it...

Refuse.

Your Honour, after your decision the defence ha nothing more to do
but to temporarly accept the defendants guilty.

I am asking the high court to postpone the trial
until the complete clarifacation of the case.

I adjourn the trial.

Don't you say a thing? D'ya hear me?

What action is that?

I didn't sign anything!
I didn't sign anything!

I didn't sign anything!

You fucked me up, yo rot!

You goddam son of a bitch.

Hadn't i told you...

You rotten...

Not true. Not true.

What do you do? Sit back!

He murdered him, he did it.

I'll tell everything.

Just rot you tard... What have you done to us?

Why did you sign it?

I want to testify...
I want to testify.

You shouldn't do that you just do harm with it.

He murdered my husband!

??? The lady wants to testify.

Take him out!

I met my husband when I was 18 years old...

Do you think you got away with it?

You're wrong. You just won a bit of time.

But the crime doesn't remain without punishment.

Do you know what you are? A rabid dog,
which has to be intimidated.

You know my son, I still have it in front of my eyes, the cracked skull, the spillt brains,

I hear the breaking bone...

And I cannot forgive this.

Because there is no forgiving.

Do not expect mercy.
Don't you think that God will forgive you.

You just escaped human jurisdiction,
but god is going to cut you down, sooner or later.

Remember my words.

The old jackass.

I can still see his face,
when the insurer stood in front of the court and told,

he is now convinced no crime was commited.

And that the company will pay the widow the lifeinsurance.

Because the insurer signed for a 10000 pengo sum,

for the case of death in accident.

Now this was the money which they wanted to spare at first.

Yes-yes, but there's this paragraph of
the new traffic law which says:

"In a case when the owner of the car is transporting a passanger
and this passanger gets hurt due to an accident,

he has no right to apply for damages,
only if the driver was drunk

or consciously caused the accident"

and let us see that a murder is fairly so.

Well in this case the damages should be payed, which
would've been 25000 pengo instantly payed for the Mr. Aide.

Do you understand?

Whether 10000 for the widow or 25000 for the servant, sir.
These were the insurer's choices.

I rang the company president right that night,
ask him which would be his option.

The mister prosecutor's or mine,
beacuse if he listens to him, he pays 25000 to the Mr. Aide,

but if he choose mine he gets away with 10 grands.

And it happened just the way as I expected.
The 15 grand difference between the two points was a strong argument I guess.

So the old fellow couldn't do a thing,
because after the insurer states that you, my lady, are innocent,

what can the court say?

Do you know the feeling?

I tortured him right there in front of the court.

I stood up and told a very-very defending speech.

I told them: deeply respected court, my defendant
acclaimed her innocence since the very beginning,

told them that in the beginning after looking at the evidence

I felt it right to accept your guilty,

cause in this way at least I could hope
a punishment more moderate.

But now honoured court, now?

After the testimonies of the experts?

I withdraw all my former statements
and ask the honorable court to decide impartially, as it thinks the best.

The old jackass...

He just felt he was losing. He dropped the murder
accusation and he literally asked for your forgiving.

So I can't do anything but to congratulate.

I ask Mr. Aide to sign this resinging statement.

In this you declare that you renounce any
further appliance regarding the accident.

This favour should be made for the insurer,
after being this kind to us.

And I am asking you lady, to sign this cheque
of 5000 for me.

I consider that this would be a reasonable
royalty for my efforts invested in you case.

I hope you all agree with me.

Oh, and another thing. You shouldn't worry about your testimony made so rashly,

because that paper does not really exists.

I wish you all the best. Good luck!

Who told you you can get up?

You just stay there!

I'm hungry.

I go to bed.

Let's go away.

You repair the car and we start the shop again!

I would rather leave.

We are going nowhere. You are going to do it!

I have to start
an other life. I will not continue this.

Go now!

I'm going away.
I'm going away.

You are going nowhere.

Let me. I can't handle it anymore.

No... NO!

I'm fed up.

I won't let you.

Let me go.

Don't go.

Just let...

Don't go away.

Let off me!

I denounce you.

No matter where'd you go, I denounce you.

You rotten whore.

D'ya think you're better?

Yes.

What d'ya want? You want to ruin yourself?

You want me hanged? Is that it?

Then here it is, come on, just phone, denounce me, call them, do it...

This is what you want, please, do it...

You go to your room right now.

You go to your room right now!

No, no!

You just go up... I brake your chin, you!

Do you? Or do you kill me?

Don't start it again!

...
Don't lie, don't lie, don't lie!

We're just where we started.

Not really.

But.

I'll have a baby.

What are you saying?

I'm having a baby. I cannot denounce you.

If the child finds out sometime that I sent you to death.

I just think of that since the funeral.

We can give birth to a new life, you see?

But you wanted to phone...

Because I love you.
I think you know that I love you.

But in spite I would have denounced you.

Just for that I love so much.

I would have denounced you.

Do you understand? I would have denounced you.

I love you.

I would have denounced you.

I love you.

There is not and there cannot be such a sin in this world,
that would not find forgiveness at God.

I they regret it from the heart.

And the human cannot commit such a sin,
that depletes God's love.

Or is it possible a such great sin that goes beyond the love of God?

All you should care about is the penitence. Perpetually.

And drive the fear off.

Believe me. God can love in way that you can't even imagine.

And he can love you together with your sins.

It had been told a long time ago:they cheer in heavens much
more for a single one who returns to faith
than for ten ever faithful.

And forgive the dead everything with what,
he did you harm, make peace truly.

If you truly regret your sins, you can love truly, too.

And if you love you belong to God already.
You can change anything with love.

You can save everything.

When I, a sinner like you feels sorry for you,
may God's pity be a lot larger.

Love is such a pretious treasure you can buy the whole world.

And you redeem not only your sins but the others', too.

So go. And don't have any fear.

May eternal light shine for him. Rest in peace.

Amin.

"And I saw the dead, the great and the small, standing before the throne.

Then books were opened, and another book was opened - the book of life.

So the dead were judged by what was written in the books, according to their deeds."

Revelations, 20/12

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