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Miss?

Are you all right? Let me help you up.

Don't worry, it must have been the heat.

You've cracked your lip, it's bleeding a little.

Excuse me, Miss... You forgot this.

Hey, you're still bleeding.

Take this.

Maybe you should sit down a minute.

You want me to take you to a hospital?

No.

My name's Alfredo, what's yours?

My name...

I found it lying open on the floor.

Sorry, I have to go.

Wait, let me go with you.

Do you want a taxi?

Do you need some money?

Do you know your name?

Can you remember it?

It was the paintings, wasn't it?

Works of art have...

power over us.

Great works of art have great power.

Most of them...

they'll never understand, but I do.

And I think...you do, too.

I'm sorry, I have to go.

Hey...

Just a second.

For the taxi.

Don't worry, just take it.

Miss?

Miss?

Miss Manni?

Miss Manni!

Miss Manni, didn't you hear me?

Chief Inspector Manetti called.

He called a number of times.

It seemed urgent.

Who?

Manetti...

Chief Inspector Manetti.

Who am I?

Manni.

One to relax, two to sleep.

Doctor in Rome.

Anna Manni.

Hello? Information?

Yes, I'm looking for a number in Rome.

Anna Manni.

Yes.

Hi, this is Anna.

Leave me a message and I'll call you back as soon as I can.

...Set up those lights over there...

Lock the doors!

Lock the doors!

Where are we?

Rome. But you can't pass here.

It's all right, I'm a police officer.

She's okay.

I know her.

Where have you been?

We found her an hour ago.

Manetti's checking it out.

He wants to talk to you. Over there.

Manni...

Over here.

She's been dead for about 12 hours.

Looks like the same guy.

Raped 15 women, killed the last two.

I want you to go to Florence.

We're sure he's raped three women there,

but he hasn't killed yet.

Why?

Three in Florence and the rest in Rome.

You've followed all the cases here,

and you know the way he operates.

It's up to you.

You leave tomorrow.

Talk to our people in Florence.

Tell them what you know and find out what they know.

Diplomatically, huh?

You're bright.

I can trust you.

Now that he's started killing...

he won't stop.

He's a mother...

This guy's a real wacko.

Did you see the other two he killed?

Anna...

Whew, I'm out of here, too.

How about going to your place for, uh, a pizza?

A video.

Marco... huh?

Your gun, Assistant Inspector Manni.

Did you come to Florence just to look for me?

Well...

You found me.

Here I am.

No!

I want you the way you were this morning...

With your lips bleeding.

I wanted so badly Yo kiss your mouth...

your bleeding lips.

No, don't.

Stay awake.

Hey...

I watched you looking at the paintings.

You got that feeling, didn't you?

You got that feeling.

No, no. Stay awake.

I want you to come with me.

No!

Oh, oh.

Stop!

Stop.

Hey, what happened here?

Calm down. Calm down.

I'm a police officer from Rome.

Anna Manni.

Come on, guys, let's move it!

Where are the paramedics?

Hurry!

Okay, hold it...

The lab team's working on the room.

How's Anna?

This place is a mess.

Sir, I found this out in the hall.

Okay, we're finished.

We'll have the results for you in a couple of days.

Do you feel up to talking, huh?

Yes.

Was there anything unusual about his features?

No.

Could you identify him if you saw him again?

Yes.

Do you remember having seen him before?

Yes.

At the police station.

He's identical to the composite

they made of the murderer.

We're doing all the clinical tests...

except for the HIV.

It's still too early for that.

You should have one in a month,

then in three and after six months.

I know it's rough, but...

there's nothing to be done.

No.

I'm sorry about all this,

but the law requires it.

It's a light sedative to help you relax.

If you don't want it, just say so.

You need to rest and get your strength back.

Don't worry about your loss of memory.

This kind of amnesia is almost always temporary.

Lie down for a few minutes and try to sleep.

Anna.

I'll be right outside if you need me.

Get some rest.

Okay?

Miss!

Are you all right?

Oh, you've broken your glass.

Yes.

Would you like something for that cut?

We have an antiseptic in the first aid box.

No.

Oh, sorry.

Maybe she was right.

You should put something on that cut.

It's bleeding a lot.

Does it hurt?

No.

Sure?

Sure. It just stings a little.

Anna.

Hi.

Uh, let me take your bag.

No, no...

Come on, I'll carry it.

Okay.

So... how're you doing?

Inspector Manetti's on his way.

Good luck.

Anna, the commission's arrived.

They're in there waiting for you.

They're familiar with your case, so don't worry,

they just want to talk to you.

Why did you cut your hair?

So short.

I don't know.

I feel better like this.

Why, is it a problem?

Absolutely not.

Here.

A new badge and a new gun

to replace the ones that bastard stole.

There was no negligence on your part.

The commission just confirmed what I knew already.

You know how fond I am of you,

how much I value your work.

I feel terrible about what happened.

Maybe it was partly my fault.

Nine millimeter.

The rounds are steel-capped.

About the best defensive weapon you can have.

Uh, they want you to stick around headquarters...

for a while.

There's a lot of work for someone like you.

And they want you to start seeing our psychologist

twice a week.

We'll get him, Anna.

Wherever he is, we'll find him.

Do you remember what you said?

About when they start to kill they never stop?

Uh-huh.

But he didn't kill me.

I think he wants me alive.

We don't have to look for him, he'll come to me.

Look, starting from today,

you'll have an around-the-clock police escort.

Two of our best men.

Hi, this is Anna.

Leave me a message and I'll call you back as soon as I can.

Thank you.

I was sent to Florence because, uh...

I do most of my work with the anti-rape team.

It all started with a series of cases in Rome...

and, uh, nearby towns.

Then, in a month, there were three cases in Florence.

And so my boss sent me up there to...

exchange information with the local police...

to find out what they knew.

I was in my hotel room...

one morning...

when I got a phone call.

It was a woman.

She said...

she said she knew I was working on the case.

And she thought she knew who the man was.

She told me her name, but I... I can't remember it.

She said he was in town and...

and uh, would visit the Uffizi Gallery.

How did she know that?

I don't know.

She just said that, that he'd be there that morning.

Did you call headquarters in Florence?

No.

I went to the museum.

I had a vague idea of what he looked like

because I saw the composites at the police station.

It was a long shot.

But I went anyway.

Pretty stupid, huh?

Yes.

I've always been too sure of myself.

You know what I thought?

I thought...

that if I saw him,

I'd arrest him.

Or shoot him...

...if necessary.

What happened at the museum?

There was, uh, a long line.

Lots of confusion.

Inside...

it was really weird.

Strange atmosphere.

The paintings...

...they, they seemed to be floating.

I followed a group of tourists into a room.

And I entered a painting.

Oh, it was as if I, I was suddenly immersed in it.

I mean...

I was looking at it...

when...

I know it sounds crazy.

Let's try never to use words like crazy.

"The symptoms include a cold sweat...

nausea, anxiety, hallucinations,

severe depression and personality changes."

Yes.

In 1817, the French writer, Stendhal, was in Florence.

He was admiring the works of art

in the church of Santa Croce

when he was overcome by powerful emotions.

It had certainly happened to others before him,

but he was the first to write about the phenomenon

in his diary.

That's why what happened to you in the Uffizi

is known as "the Stendhal syndrome."”

"My feeling is so profound that it borders on pity.

All this speaks clearly to my soul.

Oh, if only I could forget it."

There was a certain degree of happiness

in this powerful feeling of Stendhal's.

Yet, in spite of that...

the only thing he wanted to do was forget it.

Hi, Anna. How's it going?

Hi, how're you doing?

Hi.

Can I come in?

Sure.

Everything okay?

Stupid question.

I brought you something.

Videos.

Buster Keaton films

for a laugh.

Frozen pizzas.

And a bunch of flowers...

for you.

Marco...

I don't want these things.

Hey, don't worry. I'll leave it for you anyway.

You eating these?

Yes.

But you never used to eat chocolates.

Well, now I find I like to.

I miss you, Anna.

No, I can't make love, Marco. 7

I can't even think about it.

You see...

I'm not your woman anymore.

No!

I'm sorry.

But it's been so long since we...

...Since we made love.

Right...

So you want to have sex?

So, you want to fuck, huh?

Come on, Anna. - You want to screw, huh?

Don't, Anna.

Stop. - Turn around.

No, what are you doing?

Ahh... - You want to fuck me, huh?

I'm fucking you.

Come on, Anna. - I'm fucking you.

Anna, Anna, stop it, please.

You like it?

Ah! - Like to be fucked, huh?

Anna, come on! - Shut up!

I don't want to hear your voice. Shut up!

Anna!

Fucking you!

Sure you like it.

I haven't finished yet.

Anna!

Anna...

Anna, I'm not...

Oh, shit.

I wanted to fuck him like a man.

The that way men do it.

The idea of being fucked disgusts me,

of having sex, makes me puke.

I'm scared.

Of what?

Something...

...that's inside of me.

That makes me hurt myself.

I keep cutting myself.

Hurting myself...

mainly the hands.

But I don't do it on purpose.

Maybe I do.

The physical pain doesn't bother me.

It makes me feel alive.

Now, let's put things in order.

Two very serious things happened to you.

A rapist-killer stalked you, jumped you, and all the rest.

And there's a good chance

that he'll come looking for you again.

That's one thing.

Second...

you got a shock looking at those paintings.

A shock followed by hallucinations.

The Stendhal syndrome.

That's important, too.

But it's an illness that will soon be over,

and the memory of what you felt will fade away

until it practically disappears.

For the moment, you have to...

try to love yourself more.

To stop despising yourself because you were raped.

Don't hate yourself because he desires you.

You aren't responsible for all that.

Where does your family live?

Viterbo.

Why don't you get away for a while?

Leave Rome. I'll tell your boss.

Go to Viterbo.

It's close enough for us to continue our meetings.

I don't like going back there.

I joined the police force to get away

from everything that place meant to me.

My brothers...

...school friends...

...my house, my father.

Anna, you're back!

Hi.

Giulio!

Always hang out in the square, huh?

Giulio, come here!

Hey, look who's back.

What did they do? Kick you off the force?

No, I'm on leave.

Hey, why don't you pass by old Mario's gym?

Watch out... I've been training.

Oh yeah?

Ciao.

Anna.

Hi, Dad.

You're in time for dinner.

Your brothers are here already.

New haircut.

You've changed the way you dress, too.

You look different.

Yeah, you look like a boy.

What did you have to say she looked like a man for?

Because she does, Dad.

You saw-- - So?

She's hardly back in the house

and you have to upset her.

Did the police send you to a doctor?

A psychologist.

Is that necessary?

Yes.

I think so.

I have problems, you know.

Is it closed?

The museum?

It's been under restoration, Anna, for the past two years.

Anna?

Anna?

No, my father never set foot in the museum.

I used to go there with my mother.

She tried to teach me art history.

She was a painter.

Why do you think this incident

came to mind only today?

I don't know.

I was driving past the museum,

which is closed for restoration work,

and I remembered it.

Doctor, I think I might try painting something myself.

Is that all right? - Absolutely.

I think it's an excellent idea.

Anna... what are you...?

Anna, calm down before somebody gets hurt.

Yeah, we're training.

All right, you two.

Don't just stand there, let's mix it up a little.

Okay, if you want to get serious...

Hey...

So, I left him.

I just had to.

Not that he was bad in bed,

I mean, in bed, he made up for it.

But some things are just too much,

you know what I mean?

He kept pushing and pushing

and finally, something snapped.

No, I don't expect guys to be completely honest with me.

Do I look like somebody who believes in fairy tales?

But still, a girl appreciates a gentleman now and then.

Hmm, sure.

I'd like to kiss you, too.

He never liked kissing.

I'm the opposite.

I'm the oral type.

Wait. There's a place back here.

Where, where you know the local whores go.

Come. Come, come.

A hooker from Senegal called us,

one of the bunch that does tricks in this area.

She brings her clients back here at night.

Found her lying down there.

Hold it a sec.

Ah, it's him again. Same technique.

What did you see?

I come here alone, see...

I call my friend.

I don't know who she is.

And you?

I, I've never see her.

I've never see her.

It was definitely what's his name, Alfredo.

There's nothing to be afraid of.

We've got you protected, night and day.

You see that guy down there?

His name's Parisi.

He was in the Marines... a captain.

They're pretty tough.

Now, here's that list you wanted.

I don't get it, Anna.

What are you doing?

Why do you want to contact all the women he raped?

I mean-- - I don't know.

I just want to talk to them.

Who knows?

Maybe I'll learn something.

Well, you didn't need to drive all this way

to give me these phone numbers.

You could have faxed them.

No, no, no. I wanted to.

I wanted to see you.

Anna, tell Marco to come in.

No, he has to go.

What did you say you wanted?

To see you.

So...

What do you see?

Who is it, hello?

Hello.

What's your name? - Vincenzo.

And I bet your last name's Gorlai, right?

Yes.

Is your mommy home?

Mommy?

Hello? - Yes, uh...

my name is Anna Manni.

Do I know you?

No. No, I'm a police officer.

I work with the A.R.D.

The anti-rape department.

I see. What can I do for you?

I'd like to ask you about your experience?

N-nothing very--

I'm really sorry, but I can't answer any questions.

Yes, I know how hard it is to...

It isn't a question of hard or easy.

I don't want to answer any more questions, that's all.

I'm here with my children.

I was lucky I wasn't murdered.

I'm here, now.

And I don't want Yo go back there.

So you really want to know what happened to me?

Yes, if you want to tell me.

Sure, I do.

I remember trusting him.

I was lying in a field.

I remember his hands around my neck

squeezing tighter and tighter

and the feeling of being torn between the legs... inside.

I remember that every time he stopped squeezing my neck,

he hit me in the face.

I remember his stinking breath.

Then, I also remember thinking...

this son of a bitch...

this son of a bitch isn't very different

from my ex-husband.

That pig.

You know, this city's full of monsters.

People moving away from large, built-up areas

attracted by safer, more acceptable living conditions in the provinces

are having to pay an unexpected price.

Rents are rising in small to medium-si--

Yes, you continue to talk about my wife's murder,

but you don't accept all the rest.

-- Before she was killed.

I'm sorry to have disturbed you, Mr. Manini.

I shouldn't have.

And all this happened to my wife!

-- I called.

And I'll never know what she had to endure.

What torture?

Can you tell me?

Can you tell me what she was thinking?

What she was feeling?

Can you tell me, Miss Manni?

Left, combination,

left, left, jab, jab... work it, good.

Keep it up. Keep it movin'.

I'm sorry, Anna.

I didn't mean to.

Sorry.

Why?

The blood makes you sick?

Huh? Look!

Hey, Anna...

Look!

I'm eating with Alessandro.

Join us, Dad.

Hello?

Hello, Anna.

I've missed you.

I've thought a lot about you.

"My feeling is so profound

that it borders on pity.

All this speaks clearly to my soul.

Ah, if only I could forget it."

Yes, if only I could forget.

Stendhal couldn't.

And you?

Can you forget?

Can you forget me?

I've missed you so much.

Never three with the same match.

It's unlucky.

You hear that noise?

It's running water.

It's absolutely...

...pure.

Do you remember when you were... pure?

You know,

junkies used to use this place,

but something must have scared them away.

They left to shoot up somewhere else.

Scream.

Let's play a game.

We're out in the country.

Two miles east of the highway.

There's no trace of Anna.

No, no, no.

The helicopter has to go back to base.

And continue the search tomorrow morning.

Of course, I'm gonna carry on.

How many other teams can you get

to patrol the rest of this area?

Ring. Ring. Ring.

Remember, I like to make phone calls, too.

Oh, yes...

I really do.

Like when I called you in Florence.

Except then, I had this voice...

You don't know me,

but there's something I must tell you.

The man you're looking for

will be visiting the Uffizi Gallery this morning.

Yes... I like making phone calls.

And you fell for it.

I'd already spotted you in Rome.

I knew what you wanted.

You wanted me.

You like me, don't you.

I know you're always on my side.

And I love you, too.

I see you changed guns.

Moved up to a nine millimeter.

You don't use this baby to stop your man.

Pow!

You use it when you want to blow him to bits.

I have to meet somebody in town.

I have something that she desperately desires.

Hmm.

What fresh, invigorating air.

Help! Help! Help!

Help! Help! Help!

Help!

Help! Help!

Help! Help!

Help! Help! Help!

You'll have to do a lot better than that.

Uh!

What are you going to do?

Shoot me?

Are you going to shoot me?

You can't shoot me.

You're a fucking cop, you have to arrest me.

I give up.

Arrest me, it's my right.

You have the right to shut up.

Ah!

Well...

Is that better?

Move.

Can't you move?

What about a walk in the nice, fresh air?

How do you like the fresh and invigorating air?

Can you hear the water?

It's so clean.

You remember when you were clean?

What are you looking at?

You want to have sex? Hmm?

No, really, tell me.

What do you want?

Don't be shy.

What?

Oh, I see.

You want to take a bath.

'Cause you feel dirty.

Yes.

You want to take a long bath.

Will I have this scar forever?

No, you'll see.

With a little plastic surgery in no time...

You'll be as good as new.

No sign of the scar.

Here, look at this map.

You see, the river runs down the valley

for a mile and a half and then ends up

in the water company's outfall drain.

Why is locating the body such a problem?

Because the drain is divided

into dozens of filtering channels.

You know how it is, Inspector,

there was a scramble for contracts around here

when it was built.

And a lot of people tried to get in on the act.

So nobody knows where this damn river ends up.

I'm an engineer in the maintenance department, Inspector.

I didn't have anything to do

with the speculation that went on.

I want that body found.

A broken neck.

A nine millimeter bullet in his chest

and enough blood around to fill a bathtub.

I still want that body found.

He's gone forever, Anna...

Dead.

You killed him.

He'll never go away.

He'll always come back.

Always.

Hello.

Just a moment, please.

I have Chief Inspector Manetti for you.

Thank you.

Anna.

We're going to pay a visit to that bastard's wife.

You were right, his name was Alfredo, Alfredo Grossi.

I thought you'd want to come along, since it's your case.

Yes, I do.

Okay.

We'll pick you up in 15 minutes.

We know this is hard for you, Mrs. Grossi.

Now...

We'd like to ask you about your husband's movements.

Dates...

The days he wasn't home.

That's her. That's her, isn't it?

Excuse me?

I saw her picture in the papers and on TV.

Mrs. Grossi...

Uh, this is Inspector Manni,

one of our best officers.

She's been working on the case

and has every right to be here.

I'm not answering any questions in front of her.

Would you like to reconsider that?

Sorry, it's out of the question.

Now...

from the beginning.

Bear with me, Mrs. Grossi.

I'd like to know exactly where and when

you last saw your husband.

I feel myself changing.

My friend Betty says I'm crazy.

Why do you continue to use the word, "crazy."

You know what I thought yesterday?

I thought my real name Was Louise,.

Louise.

Do you like Louise?

You're amazing...

You never say anything.

I read a really interesting story on the way here.

There's this judge...

...Sitting on a river bank.

A traveler asks him,

"May I use this boat?"

And he says, "Sure, it's mine."

So the traveler pushes the boat into the water.

But it sinks.

And he drowns.

A man who was watching shouts at the judge,

"But why didn't you warn him

that the boat had a hole in it?"

And the great judge replies,

"The question of the boat's condition was not raised.”

I know you're suffering,

but the things that happened take time.

I don't have time.

He might appear at any moment.

He's dead, Anna.

Yeah?

Who says so, you?

Did they find the body?

No.

I can sense...

...that he's still thinking about me.

That he wants me.

That he still exists.

Anyway, thanks to you,

I've recovered from one thing,

the Stendhal syndrome.

Paintings don't obsess me anymore.

On the contrary.

Don't look at it.

He left his mark on me.

They say that after two years and, and four operations

the scar will disappear.

Do you think it will?

Aiy!

Aiy-yai!

Oh, sorry.

Are you interested a lot in art?

Yes.

You, too?

Oh, very much, yes.

I studied fine arts two years here.

Really?

Oh! - Un second !

I'll get it for you.

No...

No?

Well, okay, thanks.

- Oh...

My name is, uh, Marie.

Hi.

Marie?

Yes, Marie. I'm French.

But...

I thought that Marie Was a woman's name.

Well, in French it isn't so exact.

It can be a man or a woman.

Oh.

Do you have a... voiture?

You mean a car?

Yes.

No, I don't.

Then, if you like, I can give you a ride on my French scooter.

Okay. - Okay?

My name is Anna.

It's a plaisir to meet you, too, Marie.

No, Ma-rie.

Ma-rie. - Voila.

Marie. - Ma-rie.

I love art, too.

What made you come to Italy to study art?

Oh, the renaissance...

Rinascimento, the baroque,

Raffaello, Michelangelo,

Masaccio, Simone Martini,

Titian, Giorgione, Botticelli, Rosso Fiorentino,

Caravaggio, Leonardo da Vinci,

Mantegna, Tintoretto,

Cosimo Tura, Paolo Uccello, Il Pontormo,

Beato Angelico,

Wiligelmo, Giacomo Della Porta,

Piero della Francesca.

He thinks I'm a law student.

Anna, why didn't you tell him that you were a policewoman?

I don't know.

What do you like about him?

Well...

First of all, that he isn't a cop.

Have you thought about how you met him?

Yes.

I was looking at some paintings.

Like Alfredo.

But it's not the same thing.

You know it isn't.

I thought I'd turned into an arid...

...mediocre person.

And then I met a very sweet, French boy

who made me smile.

I thought you'd be pleased to know

something...

that I laughed, too.

Here, try this.

My mother sent it from France.

What is it?

Why do you ask? Don't you trust me?

It's foie gras.

What?

Goose liver.

It's really good.

It's really...

Mmm-hmm. - ...tasty.

Oui.

I've always hated liver.

Tout va bien.

Wait, don't move.

Let me do it.

No, let me do it.

Anything new? - No, nothing.

Anna? - She's home.

Okay, you guys can go.

I'll be here until three or four, okay?

Okay.

Hello.

Hello?

Hello, who's there?

Marco!

There was someone in the street over there.

It looked like Alfredo.

I've been here for hours. I haven't seen anyone.

Nobody who looked like him, that's for sure.

Come on.

I'll come home with you...

so you can relax.

But...

Oh... - It's okay.

Let's go.

Come on!

It's kind of funny sitting here.

Having all this freaky art looking down at you.

Please...

It's not true.

Marco!

No...

No, don't say that!

Marco!

No, leave him alone.

Please...

No, he's got nothing to do with all this.

No...

You mustn't touch him.

Marco!

Hello.

Hello!

If it's happening in the world of sports,

Fuck! - ...then we've got your ticket

to the latest scores and highlights

plus in depth interviews...

It was him.

We'll tap your phone.

Right away. Don't worry.

What did he say?

He said...

Anna...

What did he tell you?

He said he knows I've been with Marie.

Who's she?

No, I mean...

Marie.

He's a boy.

A friend of mine from France.

He said...

he knows we're in love...

...that we make love...

...and he's very jealous.

He said he's gonna teach him a lesson.

Doesn't sound like him.

It's not his way of operating.

He's not interested in men.

He said...

"I'm very jealous of him...

and I'm going to teach him a lesson once and for all."

Hello?

Yes, Marie Beyle, please.

Okay, then tell him that Anna called...

and to call her back as soon as he comes in.

Okay, thank you.

Hello? - Hello?

It's Marie here.

Are you all right?

Tell me you're okay.

Of course, I'm okay.

Marco, you can hang up now.

I've missed you so much.

Me too, Anna. I missed you, too.

All I do is think of you.

I know it's stupid, but I can't stop.

I'm always thinking about you.

Your mouth, your hands. - Me too, Anna.

I love you.

If anything happened to you, I think I'd die.

What? What are you saying?

Hello?

I'm here Anna.

So, when will you finish your project?

Uh, in half an hour?

Okay.

Wait for me.

I'll meet you there. - Okay.

I want to make love to you.

Me too. Bye.

Marco...

I'm gonna take a bath. - Okay.

It's closed.

Sorry, it's closed for today.

I'm looking for Marie Beyle.

Marie? Never heard of her.

Him. He's a man.

He works here as a research assistant.

Is that so?

And who might you be?

Now get your fucking walkie-talkie out

and find him before you lose your job!

Okay.

- Oh, Anna

Excuse me.

Hi. - Hi.

We're finished, okay?

I just need a few more minutes.

Okay.

How many minutes? - Oh, just a few.

I have to put away the models and canvases, so, uh...

Can you wait downstairs? You can't stay here.

Okay, I'll wait for you downstairs.

Okay.

What is it? Hmm?

Nothing.

Um, it's just that...

It's just that there are some things I didn't tell you.

Okay, later then. - Okay.

Yeah...

No, but promise me...

that you'll come down as soon as you're finished.

Yes, I'll come straight to you.

Bye. - Bye.

Who is it?

Professor?

Professor!

Is anybody in there?

Tell me what to do. Should I lock the doors?

Yes, there's a body in there!

Let me go! - Wait!

Let me go! - Wait!

You can't go in there!

No! No! No!

Let me go! Let me go!

Let me go!

Let go of her!

Let her go! - Let me go!

Marie! Marie!

Marie! Marie!

- Anna... Anna...

Don't touch him.

Anna...

Listen...

Don't touch him.

Marie...

Anna.

Anna, it's me.

Who called him?

My son talked of you so much!

He used to call you...

"My marvelous little Anna!"

Come on, Marco.

Come on.

I didn't mean to scare you.

Everything scares me.

There are some things I want to talk to you about.

Do you have time?

Yes.

He'll never give up.

Will he?

He's the kind of murderer who only stops when he's caught...

or killed.

That's what a lot of people are hoping will happen.

Anyway...

...the important thing is for you to understand

that he's not infallible.

He can be caught.

After all, he's just a man.

You know that he's just a man.

He'll never let himself be caught.

How can you... be so sure?

Because...

Because he knows.

Because he knows what?

Everything.

Every fucking thing.

But how could he, Anna?

How could he know everything?

What's the hold up?

Bring it over here.

Come on, come on, hurry up, guys, let's go.

Judging by its state from over here,

I'd say he's been in the water

for at least three weeks.

Maybe more.

Roberto!

Yes, sir?

How was he supposed to be dressed?

According to the composite,

blue trousers, white t-shirt, and black socks.

Okay.

Mario! Mario!

I want to see you up there.

Officer... officer... officer...

Okay, we're done. - What did I tell you??

It's a real maze of canals.

The body was probably knocked through one conduit

after another.

I told you...

...speculation.

You say you should have realized

he wouldn't let you have him.

Have who?

Marie.

Alfredo doesn't want me to have anybody else.

Which means you're his and no one else's.

Why do you say that?

You said, "he knows everything."

Are you sure?

Yes.

At least, he knows everything about me.

Just a moment.

Think of what you just said.

"He knows everything about me."

Do you really believe that?

Believe it?

I know it.

And you believe that he knows you better than you know yourself.

Is that what you think?

What I think is that you should leave.

Now! Please go!

Why do you want me to leave, Anna?

Hi, this is Anna.

Leave me a message, and I'll call you back

as soon as I can.

Thank you.

Anna, it's Marco.

We found Alfredo.

We just hauled his body out of the canal.

It's been in the water for three weeks.

Do you know what that means?

There's another lunatic running around, an imitator.

Call me as soon as you hear this.

That's no surprise, is it?

We knew that Alfredo was dead.

And that it wasn't him who killed Marie.

What are you getting at?

It's the moment of truth, Anna.

The time has come to shake off the lies...

like you take a winter coat off when summer comes.

Right, Manetti...

a minimum of three weeks.

There's no doubt, Chief, it's him.

Her police escort?

Why isn't there one at night?

I called her, but there's no answer.

Yes, I'm on my way there, now.

I'll stay tonight.

Christ, where were you?

Here.

I called you over and over.

Maybe I was in the bathroom.

Didn't you get my message?

This afternoon, they found Alfredo Grossi's body...

in the canal.

So?

So...

Why don't you let me in?

Why should I?

Don't you realize he's dead?

It wasn't--

...Alfredo.

No! No! No!

My God...

He forced his way in here...

He was saying crazy things, he made no sense.

And then... And then he tried... he wanted to rape me.

He tried to do the same thing Alfredo did.

It was him, Marco.

He killed Marie.

He was the only one who knew everything...

Because I told him.

Why didn't you call us?

But don't you understand?

He killed Marie out of jealousy.

He didn't want me to love anybody else.

Why didn't you call me?

Anna.

I don't believe it. I mean, I just don't.

What?

What don't you believe?

That the doctor wanted to rape you...

and that he killed Marie.

What do you believe then?

Anna...

I don't think you understand right now, okay?

The body you found isn't Alfredo.

It isn't him.

It was definitely him, Anna.

No, it isn't Alfredo.

What are you talking about?

Because I know where he is.

Where is he?

He's inside of me.

I've become him.

He's like an affliction... a cancer...

that grows bigger every day.

Every day, his presence inside me gets stronger.

Why didn't you realize...?

Why didn't you help me?

Why didn't you stop me?

Before I killed him...

...before I killed Marie.

He forced his way into me...

...and now I can't get rid of him.

Anna.

Anna, listen.

You have to help me get rid of him...

...because he won't stop.

He controls me.

H-he orders me to do horrible things.

Like killing Marie...

...and my doctor.

Okay. Relax. Calm down.

Listen...

I have to take you somewhere.

No!

No...

Don't worry.

A place where they'll help you.

Where's your gun?

My gun.

Yes, where is it, Anna?

Why...

...do you need it?

It will help us.

Okay...

...then come with me.

He loves paintings.

Maybe that's why he likes to be inside of me.

Because I love art, too.

It's in here.

I'll get it.

Do you recognize me now?

It's me, Alfredo.

Spread out and check the whole street.

Hurry up!

I told you I wasn't dead, but...

...but you didn't believe me.

I have to remember to fix everything before I leave.

Everything must be in order.

Oh, that's very important.

I have 10 go to Dad's on Wednesday.

Yes, yes, I mustn't forget that.

It's really important.

And then, I have to pick up the clothes

at the dry cleaners, yes.

That's very, very... that's very important, yes.

No, that's the first thing.

And the second, the, the second, the second,

the clothes at the dry cleaners.

Yes, yes, that's important.

No, no.

Where do I go from here?

Where?

Get her!

But don't shoot!

Don't you dare shoot.

It's Anna.

Don't you dare!

Okay. Okay.

I think I did everything.

Yes, at least I did what I had to.

No...

M-maybe if I stop here t-to rest a little...

Maybe they won't bother me. Maybe they won't see me.

No, no, no, no. I better not.

No, I better not.

I'm so tired.

I need to be alone.

So people won't bother me. - Hey, stop!

I'll be much happier. - Wait!

Wait! Wait!

What are you doing with that gun?

You want to shoot me? - Where are you going?

Where are you going, Anna? - Huh? You wanna shoot me?

Calm down! - Kill me!

You want to kill me?

Calm down! Take it easy!

Let me go! Let me go!

Leave me alone!

Leave me alone!

Leave me alone!

Don't be afraid.

We won't hurt you.

Anna, it's no problem.

It's not your fault, Anna.

Ju-just trust me.

Trust me, please.

Yes, Anna, yes.

Okay, that's it.

Easy, easy, easy. - It's okay.

That's it.

There we go.

All right, all right. It's okay, it's no problem.