All language subtitles for Doppia coppia con Regina (1972)

Listen, do you know a Philipe?
He's a client here.

Yes, but which Philipe?

You know, the midget who
always wins at dice.

I think he's on the phone.
Here he comes!

A bit more.

- Okay?
- Perfect! Thanks.

- Hi, Philipe.
- Sorry, do I know you?

Yes, I understand, I'm Jose.
The garage.

- You discovered we're practically related.
- Yes, sure! Sorry, I'm so forgetful.

- Here for the ladies?
- No, that isn't why I'm here.

- I've decided to settle here.
- That deserves a toast.

- A drink for my friend.
- What can I get you?

- Gin and water.
- Another whiskey.

- Here by chance?
- No, I was looking for you.

You said I'd find you here.

What do you want?

Let's talk over there.

Nice place.

- Can I touch?
- If you really must!

- Come here, beautiful!
- You talking to me?

What did you want to tell me?

I warn you, if it's about
money, I'm broke.

- No, I've got money.
- I'm starting to like you!

- Are these for you?
- Yes.

- You going to buy me one?
- Later, now we must talk business.

Perhaps.

Does this really seem like the
place to talk business?

I'm listening.

You told me there are various ways
to make money fast around here.

- That's right.
- If it isn't safe I'm not interested.

I don't want to take any risks.

- Weren't the reds meant to lose?
- They have to put on a bit of a show.

They win at the start, then their
luck runs out, and they lose.

- You sure you paid them?
- Don't you trust me?

- I don't know.
- What are you talking about?

See?
What did tell you?

They're starting to lose!
The money's already ours!

- I hope so.
- Sure!

- Who did you bet on?
- I don't know.

I hope you didn't bet on the blues,
they're painful to watch.

He doesn't think so.

- Where the hell is he?
- The guy you were with?

- Yes.
- He was running towards the exit.

- Is he blind?
- If he was blind he'd have knocked you out!

- Did Philipe go out this way?
- Not here, maybe the other exit.

- Shall we go?
- Let's wait for the next match.

- Let's try to win some more.
- Okay, a little longer.

A gin.

Another one.

- Did you lose a lot?
- Everything.

- Don't drink anymore
- I don't need a sermon.

Look, some you win,
some you lose.

Lose? I was swindled by
that guy who was with me.

I get it, he wanted you to
bet on fixed matches, right?

- It happens to outsiders.
- I'll find him, then he'll see.

Him?
He can disappear for months!

Forget about your money.
It's flown away!

- This isn't funny.
- He likes to laugh.

- Right?
- Buddy, you're the funny one.

Okay then, laugh.

- Okay, ready?
- When you want.

A little closer.

Good morning.
You've finally woken up.

- Do you have an aspirin?
- Yes, in the bathroom.

Tell me, are you always so rowdy?

I drank too much.
I only remember getting cleaned out!

- I'd forget about that if I were you.
- Sure.

You're right.

- How was the shower?
- I feel good as new.

- Why did you bring me here?
- If I hadn't you'd be in even more trouble.

If you're going to continue with your
sermons I'll be forced to put up with you.

- The tough exterior is melting!
- Was I really that bad?

Let's just say you were a little violent.

Listen, all these photos,
hobby or work?

It's my job!
Look...

Industrial.

Advertising.

Fashion.

Abstract art.

- Do you like them?
- They're not bad.

But I prefer you.

- What's your name?
- Jose.

I'm Elisa.

Kiss me!

Make sure you catch the
light on her face.

- May I assist?
- That depends on what you mean by assist?

- I promise I won't break anything.
- We'll see!

Very original!

I have to change the film.

Good evening.

I see you're in full swing.

Excuse the interruption
but I promise this won't take long.

- Hello, dear.
- Hello, Pablo.

Good! You sure know how
to choose your models.

I don't believe we've met.

- Count Moncada, Margit.
- Norwegian.

Only in the land of fjords could
such an enchanting lady be born.

- Is he a model as well?
- No, a friend.

Jose.

Pleased to meet you.

Elisa, I'm here to tell you
some good news...

Your exhibition will finally
go ahead at the Minerva Hall.

- Thank you, Pablo.
- You don't seem very enthusiastic.

You're kidding, you know
it's all I've been working on.

We did it! I'll introduce you to
all the important critics.

- You're a darling!
- I must be going.

You have to work
and I have people waiting.

I'll call you on Thursday.
Goodbye everyone.

- What are you doing?
- Nothing, I'm going for a walk.

- Are you upset?
- Why?

Come on, you know exactly
what I'm talking about.

You mean your Count.

No, dear.
But you could have told me.

- I hate talking about him.
- I noticed.

- You never mentioned him.
- What can I do?

- With what I earn I could never...
- Support me, right?

That isn't what I meant to say.

Well I said it, and this
time I can't get offended.

- I only care about you!
- As much as that exhibition?

It's very important,
I need to be independent...

and it's a big chance for you,
you'll meet lots of influential people.

Try to understand.

Sure, I have to understand.

You're not leaving, are you?

Now you're about to open
the doors to the world to me.

I don't like it when you
talk like that.

- What are you thinking?
- I was forgetting I was in a hurry.

But it'll never happen again.

It's quite marvelous.

If you ask me photography
is the new avant-garde.

Undoubtedly! I'm organising an
international photography exhibition.

- Linked to tourism, of course.
- An interesting idea.

- We have to meet.
- Sure, let's have lunch.

- Do you have a moment?
- Remember to call.

You can count on it.

- You know what Montero said?
- Who's Montero?

He's a critic.
A very important critic.

- He says I'm a real revelation!
- Great.

Look, Pablo's arrived.

He had the nerve to bring his wife.

Hold on.

We did it.

You conquered them!

I like all the photographs,
not because I'm Elisa's friend.

You're bored, right?

You think so?

I was watching you.

I thought we were here to
look at the photographs.

That depends, sometimes there are
more important things to admire.

Very kind.

- You should have a drink with me.
- Why?

- It makes sense.
- I don't understand.

Look, your husband is
drinking with my girlfriend.

So you're being kept by the woman
who's being kept by my husband.

Bullseye!
The lady deserves a prize.

Thanks for coming.

Satisfied?

Am I mistaken or have I met that
gentleman who's with my wife?

- In my studio.
- Yes, of course.

I'm curious to know how
you make a living.

Do you get a percentage?

I'd rather you didn't continue
in that tone.

In that case, as I have
nothing nice to say...

Good evening.

- I'm tired, let's go.
- Right away, dear.

You're not going to
congratulate the artist?

- Thanks.
- Bye, dear.

I don't know why she puts
up with the humiliation.

For the same reason as you: money.

But he doesn't have a cent,
she's the rich one.

You don't say.

Tell the lady I'm the
gentleman who called her.

She's expecting you.

Please.

The gentleman who called.

Thank you, Pedro.
You may go.

Good morning.

Believe me, I still don't
know why I agreed to meet you.

Perhaps you're curious.

You said you had something
important to tell me.

Important for you.

What is it about?

I think I know a way to permanently
end the relationship between...

the girl, and your husband.

You think that's important to me?

- I'm guessing a woman like you...
- Well don't...

and don't expect me
to give you any money.

I'm not interested in your proposal.

First, because my husband doesn't just
protect his girl, as you call her...

She's one of many in his collection.

And, second, I couldn't care
less what he does.

So, I have nothing else to say to you.

- I'll show you out.
- Don't trouble yourself.

I know the way.

I'm sorry to have disappointed you.

It was worth it.

To see you again.

Wait.

I like a man who knows how to lose.

You're also young, attractive...

aggressive...

- and unscrupulous.
- I don't like people making fun of me.

Far from it!

You could go far, if you stopped
wasting your time with this nonsense.

- Why not try another way?
- I'm only interested in the fastest.

- I'm in a hurry to get there.
- Where?

Where you are.

- That isn't easy.
- I know.

But I want to try!

You do look like someone
who's capable of anything.

If you've finished messing
me around, I'll leave.

Wait.

What is it now?

- Tell me, how much were you looking for?
- Why does it matter?

It matters, I want to offer you
something you've never dreamed of.

- You said you weren't interested.
- Don't be foolish!

That isn't what I was referring to.

Then what do I have to do?

Kill my husband.

Agreed?

No, I'm out.
You've got the wrong guy.

Then I was mistaken.
I thought you were more ambitious.

I am ambitious
but I'm not a criminal!

That's enough!
Do you realise what I'm offering you?

Sure, you want me to kill someone who's
never done anything to me.

I'm offering you the money on
a silver plate, fast and easy!

Easy?

Just as it's in your grasp
you run away like a coward.

Shut up.

Don't insist.
Find another hitman.

You think I go around telling everyone
I want to get rid of my husband?

I trusted you,
you can't back out now!

You think so?

If my money isn't enough,
tell me what else you want.

I've tried to separate from him many times.

I've never managed to persuade him.

- If you knew how many times I tried.
- Why persuade him?

Just leave.

It's exactly what he wants.
Then he'll clean me out.

- Isn't it all yours?
- Yes, of course.

But both our signatures are
required to withdraw any amount.

Only in case of death, or departure
from the conjugal home...

the other gets the entire
share of the wealth.

My father stipulated it in the will.

We're chained to each other and as long
as he's alive it's a nightmare for me.

He poisons my life with his contempt.

He humiliates me with his lovers.

And just as I was about
to lose my mind...

you arrived.

I'll try.

Not only because of what
you're offering me...

but because only now I've realised,
that it's you I want!

You, and everything you represent.

I've dreamt of having a
woman like you all my life.

To be a part of your world!

To look at the people who humiliated me
because I was poor in the eye!

Now do you understand my anger?

Nothing will make up for those
years lost in poverty, nothing!

I'm never going back!

It's all very simple.

This is the key to the house
where my husband meets his lover.

- It's out in the suburbs.
- Then he won't be alone.

I know, it's an unfortunate
complication, but there's no other way.

Take this gun and the silencer.
Hide it well.

Won't the police suspect you?

I'm dining with friends.
It's the perfect alibi.

You'll take her jewellery
and they'll think it was a robbery.

- When?
- As soon as I know when they're meeting.

It won't be long.
I'll call you.

Speak up, I can't hear!

It's for you.

Tonight.

Where are the bath salts?
I can't find them.

The bath salts?
I don't know, look for them.

Excuse me.

Got a light?

Thanks.

It's a Ronson, isn't it?

- How do you know?
- The spark, I recognise all the brands.

Goodnight.

Hey, you.
Come here.

- What's up?
- What do you mean what's up?

Try to clean it better next time!

Did you hear me?

Yes, sir.

Will you tell me what's going on?

I'm fed up! I don't want
to get rotten in this job!

And that's why you were
going to smash the car?

I quit!

- Mind telling me where you're going?
- To Madrid, to start a new life

You're the owner. So What!

Look at the hunchback you've
got leaning before your clients!

I'd prefer having my hand cut off
than taking another tip!

Of course, it's normal to think like that.
But pay attention to that notice.

Caution, slow down.

- It's good advice.
- I'm not a car!

- And I'm going to live without being
driven like a car.- Do you think so?

I know what I want.
And I'm in a hurry to get it.

- Laura, it's me.
- Well?

I did it.
It all went as planned.

Hello?
Laura?

Listen, don't call me anymore.
I'll call you in a few days.

- I have to see you!
- What are you talking about?

Don't even think about it.
It would be lunacy!

I'll tell you when.
Understood?

I'm scared, Laura.
I'm really scared.

Did something go wrong?

Not at all.

But I can't handle this alone.

Okay, but hurry.

You were crazy to walk
around with all these things.

I forgot.
I didn't know what I was doing.

Calm down.
I'll take care of it.

It was a mistake, I know.
Even coming here was a mistake.

But I couldn't think straight.
I couldn't spend the night alone.

I had to see you.
Talk to you.

Tell you everything.

You've told me everything.
Now, calm down.

- Forget it, it's over.
- It's easy to say.

We both have to forget.

I'm free at last.

I've waited so long,
it doesn't seem real.

I never thought I could do
something like that.

Now, you've got what you
always wanted.

But I was forced to murder someone.

You're rich.

- Wasn't it worth it?
- I don't know.

You're not just rich,
and he deserved to die.

- I'll wait for your call.
- Don't be impatient.

I don't mind waiting now.

- I didn't mean to frighten you.
- I didn't know you were back.

I was upstairs, in the study.
I was working and I heard you arrive.

You're very pale.
Something wrong?

I'll leave you alone.

Goodnight.

Get some rest.

Sweet dreams, dear.

- We met at the club.
- When did you last see her?

Yesterday, we had breakfast
together and I gave her the key.

Yes, speaking.
Go ahead.

Have you seen the papers?
It's a different name.

Yes, I've seen them as well.

Clearly there's been a little
misunderstanding.

What misunderstanding?
What are you saying?

No, I chose the black, silk, dress.

Okay, I'll be there for 7.

Just make sure you're ready.
I hate waiting.

Excuse me, it was my atelier.

As I was saying, he's...

He was... a good friend.

Yes, I often lent him
the keys to the villa...

but who would've thought it?

- I didn't think I had enemies.
- It appears the motive was robbery.

- Poor Alberto, I can't believe it.
- Sorry to disturb.

If there's anything I can do.

You'll have to come down to the
station to make an official statement.

Naturally.
I'll come today.

You can't imagine how much it means
to me that his killer is caught.

Fool.

I did exactly what you said.
How could I have known?

- I could hardly see.
- The fear, that's all it was.

You panicked because you're
nothing but a coward.

- How could I trust you?
- Yes, you're right.

I was scared,
because I'm not a criminal.

- You forced me into it.
- Forced you?

You knew what you were doing!

Take the money.
You'll get the rest later.

Laura.

- You know it's not the money I want.
- Put it away.

I'll try again,
and this time I won't screw up.

We mustn't see each other for
a while, it's too dangerous.

Excuse me for a moment.

What a coincidence!

I didn't know you came here.

Yes, it really is a coincidence.

I bumped into this gentleman who we met
at Elisa's exhibition, don't you remember?

Sure, of course I remember.

I just left the police station.
Unbelievable.

A friend of mine was murdered.

Poor chap.

By the way, are you a good marksman?

What about it?

I simply wanted to invite him
to go hunting, that's all.

A lot of my friends will be there.
I've invited Elisa as well.

I'm sure you'd like to be with her.

I've never been hunting.

It's a fine sport
and you'll find it fascinating.

I should be going.

I'll be expecting you.
Laura has the details.

I hope you won't accept.

- I think he suspects something.
- No, I don't think so.

He's always like that.

We need to be sure.

- We'll see you later.
- Goodbye.

- How about dinner?
- Great idea, but we're up early...

- We're going hunting.
- Don't kill the dog!

- How did you know about it?
- They invited me as well.

It was her, wasn't it?

Him.

Got a light?

Thanks.
It's a Ronson, isn't it?

- No.
- How strange.

It's the first time I've got it wrong.

I'll tell you why you lied to him...

Because you always lie!

You really think I believe
Pablo invited you to his villa?

It was his wife.
I know you're mad about her.

Don't make a drama out of this
just because your friend invited me!

I've decided to end it with him.

You should have done it
a long time ago.

Welcome back!

- What do you want?
- I've been waiting an hour.

- For me?
- You, or the lady.

Whichever of you is the photographer.

- I don't do passport photos.
- Come on, please her.

Who sent you here?

- What did you say?
- Who sent you here?

I saw her advert downstairs.

- You're sure no one sent you?
- Quite sure.

- Haven't we met?
- I don't think so.

- Can I smoke?
- Yes, sure.

Strange, I swear we've
met somewhere.

Got it!
You're a doctor.

- Wrong again.
- Why did you say a doctor?

I thought I met him at the clinic.

You remind me of someone I know.

- You don't remember anything about me?
- No, nothing at all.

I'm ready.

- Am I in the way?
- No.

- Ready?
- Yes.

- So they'll be ready for Thursday?
- Yes, Thursday.

I bet I'll remember where
I met you by then.

Now!

- Missed again.
- It doesn't matter, Laura got it.

You always shoot the ones
that other people miss.

They're slower.

There are rules.
Try again.

Never go that far ahead,
it's dangerous.

You wouldn't want to
end up like a pheasant.

I just want you to stop
playing games.

What do you want?

To make me look like a fool?

It's working.
I'm not cut out for this.

Right.

It's far easier to empty a
round into a man who's asleep.

What are you talking about?

That little mistake you made
the other night.

I should thank you for messing up.

Hot, isn't it?

Want some?

- Please.
- What are you talking about?

A sorry tale...

of a woman and her lover
who decide to get rid of the husband.

No, it isn't a puzzle,
I listen behind closed doors.

- What are you going to do?
- Me? Nothing.

But you are going to kill Laura.

- It's yours!
- Sorry, I was distracted.

I notice you've been keeping
an eye on your husband.

Or isn't it about your husband?

I'm afraid you don't
understand your position.

You can't refuse.

If I go to the police you'll
be facing a death sentence.

- You can't do that.
- Sure I can.

- It all depends on you.
- I don't understand.

If you do as I have asked you,
I'll be kind to you.

When I get my hands on my
wife's wealth, of course.

I know what you're thinking,
but you can forget it.

Because, if anything
happens to me...

the police will receive an anonymous
letter detailing your masterful murder.

What proof?
There are no witnesses.

- Two people saw you.
- You're lying, nobody saw me.

Yes? I know someone who
would swear to the opposite.

You're bluffing.

You think so?

I advise you not to push me.

You talked about hunting
all that time.

Yes.

What did he say about me?

- Nothing, he didn't mention you once.
- That worries me more.

What is he up to?

You were right, he knows everything,
and I can't go on like this!

We have to get rid of him.

And we have to make it
look like an accident.

An accident in the
presence of the guests.

- In front of everyone!
- In front of everyone?

Why do you think I invited
all these people here?

They will be the witnesses
to a deplorable accident.

What a pity, she's so beautiful.

But we can't allow our
emotions to get in the way.

Right?

And don't screw up this time.

Remember, I don't want any mistakes.

Scared I'll get the wrong victim again?

No, not this time.

Because another mistake
would be fatal for you.

It will go well.

It will all work out perfectly.

We must think of something.
We only have tonight and tomorrow.

- They all leave on Monday.
- Stop torturing me.

It's all I'm thinking about.

But they do make a great couple.
If I were you I'd be jealous of him.

- Is he a friend of yours, or Laura?
- Don't be so nasty.

- Laura is a model wife.
- How boring!

Ms. Folbert has just arrived.

What a lovely surprise!

- I decided to come in the end.
- That's great.

One moment, please.
Elisa, a dear friend.

- I thought she wasn't coming.
- She said no.

- I wonder why she changed her mind.
- She's in love with you.

Be careful because I don't
want any complications.

Wait a minute.

Take her suitcase to her room.

I didn't bring one.

- I see you're enjoying yourself.
- That's why I'm here.

And you?

I hope I'll enjoy myself as well.

- You have to go.
- Yes, but with you.

You're a good girl
and you don't deserve...

But please, leave me in peace!

I came to take you away because
there's something going on.

Why did Pablo invite you?
He knows about you and his wife.

- He's going to hurt you.
- Nonsense!

- Listen to me for once.
- Stop it, I want you to leave right now!

That would be quite rude.
Elisa is my guest.

- She's free to do as she pleases.
- But not in my house.

Try not to forget that,
this is my house.

I don't appreciate you reminding
me in front of strangers.

Strangers?

Right, I was forgetting,
we're almost a family!

Which I don't want to be a part of.

- And you, Jose?
- I told you to leave me in peace.

I've been so naive.
I honestly thought...

- that you were different.
- How touching.

Why the puritan all of a sudden?

To think that I was on your side
because I thought you were the victim.

- So, now it's my turn.
- You're the worst.

Listen, they don't care about you.
They'll destroy you.

- Come away with me.
- Please, Elisa, I told you to leave.

You women are such strange creatures.

- Carlo hasn't seen your collection.
- I insist you show me!

Yes, of course, let's go.

- Aren't you coming?
- Yes, I'll be right there.

- That was a great idea.
- Why should I care?

But I have an interesting collection.

- I'd never have thought it.
- Where did you find them?

It was my father's hobby
and I inherited his passion.

Look at this one,
it belonged to Napoleon.

Very decorative
but not very efficient.

- This is my favourite.
- What's so special about it?

One of Laura's obsessions.
It was Al Capone's revolver.

- The gangster?
- It was made especially for him.

It's incredibly precise.

There's also a legend behind it.

They say Al Capone only used
it to shoot in the heart.

- The legend is true!
- Want to try?

- Heavens no!
- No one wants to try?

Who would dare try after
your exceptional exhibition?

- We're scared.
- I don't think Jose is scared.

He can try another time.
I want to dance, I need to move!

I have to kill one of them.

You have to kill my husband.

Kill my husband.

Listen to me, get out of here!

For you, killing is easy.
It's easy!

You don't have any choice.

There were no witnesses.
You don't have proof!

He's lying!

I recognised the spark from
the lighter and his voice.

Free me of him and I'll
give you anything you want.

Come on, wake up.

You're a heavy sleeper.

- What's going on?
- It's 4 o'clock, everyone's asleep.

Time to get to work.

What kind of work?

You need to prepare an accident.

It will be easy, you'll see.
Like a game.

A game where Laura will lose her life.

What do I have to do?

Come.

Come here.

See that hut?

It houses the electrical generator.

It's Sunday tomorrow,
the place is closed.

First you'll make sure the
power is disconnected.

If it's still connected
you'll pull the main switch.

The high tension cables
pass over my villa.

You must cut the live cable
making sure it lands on that tree.

You'll run it along the trunk
so it isn't visible during the day.

But don't tie it,
it must remain loose.

You'll run the severed cable
under ground to that metal table...

and you'll tie it to one of the legs.

This way the current will
discharge itself through the table.

During the game, Laura will
approach the table and touch it...

At that precise moment you'll
throw the switch in the hut.

When the current torches her the
cable will jump out like a snake.

Nobody will doubt that it
didn't fall in that very moment.

- You're not going with them?
- No.

We think the same.

Nothing better than a good rest.

Morning everyone.

- We get up early here.
- You'll have to explain why?

- Hi, Carlo.
- Good morning.

What a splendid day.

- Will you get me a drink?
- Sure, fruit juice okay?

- Can I get you anything?
- No thanks.

He came to my room last night.
He was disgusting.

For the last time.
Everything's ready.

In what way?

It's better you don't know.
Then your nerves won't betray you.

- Do you need my help?
- Just one thing...

Tonight, after dinner,
you'll organise a game of pawn.

- Pawn, great idea!
- I haven't played it for years!

- It's such fun!
- Where shall we play it?

- There's no space here.
- Where, Pablo?

There, by that table.

I'll give the orders
and Choni can do the roulette!

- What a pity, I should change.
- What's the point?

It won't take a second.

Excuse me.

- What are you doing here?
- Nothing.

Let's go.

- Form a circle.
- Where shall I stand?

Here's okay.
You lot stay there.

Close your eyes.

The pawn roulette is
about to start...

and I warn you, no excuses.

If it has to come off,
it comes off!

- What kind of game is this?
- Put on the blindfold, Choni.

It's the only thing you won't
have to take off.

- Shall we start?
- Yes.

First of all, silence!
This is a very serious game...

- Man.
- Shirt.

- Me?
- You're a man, aren't you?

Secretary, in my locker.

Second round.

- Woman.
- Bra.

- No!
- You must.

- Man, again.
- Trousers.

Things are hotting up!
Woman!

Slip!

It took you some time to notice!

Let's play the game!
Woman!

Blouse!

You have to take it off!

- Man.
- Watch.

You're always lucky.

It isn't over yet.

Let's have your full attention
because it's the last round.

End of part 1.

Hold on.
Why is it the last time?

- Some of us haven't lost anything.
- Right, it's not fair.

No, it's the last round!

Spin, spin, spin...

Woman!

It's your turn.
The necklace, Laura.

Looks like you got lucky today.

- Come on, one more round.
- Rules are rules.

Let's move on to phase two;
returning the merchandise!

To get it back you must endure
the cruellest humiliation!

I'm the judge, I'll decide
who's right or wrong.

Now, dear friends,
penitence with rhythm!

- Come on, Laura, it's your turn.
- Don't be like that.

Don't be shy.

- Lady, we've finished.
- Okay, you can go, I'll lock up.

Those idiots have finally left.

- They have all gone?
- Yes.

About time.

- What about your friend?
- Pablo, I hate you with all my might.

Well, if we're being honest,
I hate you, too.

I hate to say it
but you started it.

You know I wanted to kill you.

Me too, but we both
employed the same idiot...

and we're still here, alive.

It's been fun, hasn't it?

I should have known.

I'd like them to hang him for
the death of Alberto.

Unfortunately, I don't have
a shred of proof.

I do.

I supplied the gun.

He took all the precautions,
including using gloves, of course...

but he wasn't wearing them
when he returned it.

I've got it here.

It's covered in his prints.

- You thought of everything.
- Yes, absolutely everything.

Operator, call the police.

Immediately!

This is Countess Moncada.
Someone's killed my husband.

Yes, here in our villa.

I'm all alone
and I think he's still here.

You must hurry!

Calm down.
We're on our way.

I was waiting for you.

Sure...

to call me a coward because
I didn't kill your husband.

Where is he?
I want to talk to him.

- No, Pablo won't bother us anymore.
- Money, right?

Exactly.

Everything has a price
and you can afford it.

- Like you did to me.
- That's what you think now?

- Don't you think it's a little late?
- That's what you think.

- Come on, we did it.
- I haven't done anything.

You're wrong, you got me.

- Have you finished?
- Didn't you like it?

I don't need you or your money...

and if your husband goes
to the cops...

I'll tell them exactly what
kind of people you are.

- Because he wanted me to kill you.
- He told me.

You're as bad as each other.

Running back to Elisa?

I want to start over,
but this time I'm not in a hurry.

I've learnt my lesson.

Am I mistaken or are you
forgetting that you killed a man?

- I'm not a murderer.
- No? Then what are you?

A puppet, that you armed...

but you pulled the trigger!

I won't let you go.

Really?

How are you going to stop me?

- You think you're up to it?
- Go on...

Try me.

- I did warn you.
- You're crazy.

I don't think so,
the police must find you here.

- Why? What for?
- To accuse you of killing Pablo.

He's over there.

Yes, Jose, they're going
to arrest you.

The proof against you will be
the gun he was killed with.

The same weapon you used
to kill his friend.

Damn you.

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