THE KEY!
- Companions! Fellow members of the AVAF,... - Go damn you!
Farewell to 1939 in the time of the fascist era. Heil to a new Europe!
- Heil to the duce! - Duce! Duce!
For 1940, we extend our fervent best wishes,...
for those of the axis engaged in battle. Victory will soon be ours!
And we are ready for support... Heil!
- You clown! - All with us!
It was just a hint dad! This is your right...
An Englishman?
This is not a joke, Liza! Come on, let's drink to it...
- A polca! - If the professor would allow me...
Of course you can. Teresa will be very pleased!
No Laszlo, go and dance with Liza.
Mama... Laszlo is no Englishman!
Didn't I reserve this dance?
Granted!
- It is true that life moves fast and he is an oldtimer. - Ass or arse, life is a farce!
- The oldtimer... Teresa is a niece piece. - Teresa needs something a little harder.
- He had it going with his friend Maria? - Slavic blood, she surely cheats on him.
We've heared this isn't true.
Compared to her, his age really shows.
It was alright!
So wonderful my dear, I love you!
I must drink to drown my sorrows.
We are probably ok, as long as we are sober.
- What do you think about Laszlo? - What do you mean?
- His relationship with Liza. - He's a good boy!
All the artists say, she'll have a beautiful career.
What are you saying, maybe it would be better for her to marry.
What about you, was it good for you to marry?
Stop it, Nino!
Stop it!
Us too, Nino! And your speciality is?
- Teresa! - Yes, yes!
What do I do...!
- We have taken over the world! - Sheer madness!
Did you see that..?
Look at that!
Look where he is grabbing her.
- Are you drunk? - A little!
Teresa! My gorgeousness, my treasure!
Do we take the photo or not?
Attention, roll out and line up.
Hey look, it's professor Rolf!
Long live professor Rolf aka Herr Klimt!
Get him into the center of the picture!
Watch out!
Clic!
Throughout the country, where we play. Long live Mona, the little beaver wool!
You like those rude endings, tell me the truth.
What a poor lowlife.
A good night to all students!
- We are getting it all tonight. - Good night!
Students!... I want to see them, when it comes to the war.
- Look, the manhole's pissing! - Go and fix it!
- You wish to stay in the dark. - Why? Do you want a kiss?...
Don't you understand? The champagne is overflowing!
Please stop it Nino, it makes me laugh.
It's not a problem, here in Venice. Let's go out there, it seems very dark and quiet.
Come on then, you guard me.
- I am about to die for it. - Like the Gorbaciov dames from Versailles.
There is noone, we are all alone. Go, go on then!
- Swear you will not look at me? - I swear!
Be assured by my ass.
Because your piss is so pristine,...
- from your lovely orifice... - Stop it Nino!
Great lyrics from a great poet from the 16th century.
Dad, his mother...!
- Are you finished? - I am coming!
- Feeling better now? - Yes!
I am relieved now.
You walk too fast.
Thank you for this wonderful evening.
If you wish to stay the night over here, number one is free.
I have to telephone Budapest tomorrow morning.
I am running this shack!
He insists on his mother to do it. Laszlo isn't that sort of person.
- Then good night! - Good night!
- All the best to you all! - Good night!
Bye;... bye!
- I'll see you tomorrow then. - Sure!
Nothing is happening in here? Are they deaf?
Maybe they are celebrating something.
- I am here! - Don't you think the neon sign should be switched off outside, Giulietta?
Turning the lights out; but I just returned madam?
- Ask Aurelio, he was with me. - Ask Aurelio?
- Upstairs in your room, I bet. - Me, upstairs with Aurelio?
I'm sorry, that you can think of me that way. I did nothing upstairs! I can swear to it, I am a professional.
- Yes, I understand, good night. - Well, no more talk about it.
It is an offence, Giulietta, but Madam is tired.
Tomorrow, yes tomorrow is another day.
I can deal with this, as nobody comes here anymore anyway.
You are free to go in now.
Teresa!
- Get off, let me use the bathroom first. - No need for that.
I can help you to get undressed.
What are you doing; you are ripping everything?
Tomorrow, I'll buy you ten new pairs.
- Let me not forget myself. - Of course not, but...
I just do not want it, I am too tired.
- So you were only pretending to piss in the alley way. - No, I can do it now.
- I know what I am. - A Pig!
- You had promised not to look at me urinating. - I did.
But someone did see you across the river.
- Who? - A man!
Perhaps it was Laszlo.
Impossible, you are just imagining it.
Remain inside.
There have a look across the river.
Even in the first row of buildings, there are strange things going on.
Look to the building to your left, the Emporium towards the sea.
This is the kind of business going on in Istria.
If you know the names, then the names will know you.
The old widower over there.
It is time to retire, but whom to tell that?
You think, that there would be no interest in women.
But he invites them from their flats. And then he perves and plays with them privately.
Once I saw two young ones, who were very pleasant.
Don't tell them you know who I am, because they live nearby.
They then meet in the apartement.
They do it in his private bathroom.
There are two sluts, who come to him on the first floor.
The wisdom of the world doesn't know everything.
They do what they can do and then they leave.They cannot contain their hysteria.
If he would have had a real marriage, then they would never have come.
Teresa, my love, I wish for you to know everything about me.
I am writing this diary for a record for you to read.
So you know the things, about which I have not the courage to speak to you about openly.
I wish to confess everything, without the trouble of bothering you.
I know you, but because I love you, I am willing to take certain risks.
You are delicate in a way, which makes you you, but this could also lead to your ruin;...
and that after twenty years of marriage.
What I wish for you to understand, is that I shall not take advantage of you in confiscating your love.
Know that the discretions you face and the decisions you'll make are officially sanctioned by me,...
should you, perhaps by chance, catch the eye and be desired by another.
Good morning! Back already, how did the taking of your photos turn out?
- The weather is bad. - It would have been better to sleep in a little.
Bad weather, good weather; the cock flies low.
- Giustina! - Many do not understand.
I ended up with Andrea. Teresa, can you go upstairs to clear the air a little for me?
I will send Giustina up.
No, not Giustina. She meddles with stuff and I cannot find anything.
Please take care of this. I'll look after things down here.
Pension Ciotti! Liza, it is you!
Where are you? Of course, your father will be glad for him to come.
We will find the room to fit one more half. Don't let it bother you, yes. Bye!
This was Liza, saying she'll come to dinner, together with Laszlo.
You should really like that.
If this is what pleasures Liza, then I will do it.
- Come on; someone is polite to you, so you return the greetings. - You are right of course.
- Did you set the table for four, Giustina? - Everything is done like the Ritz.
- Dining in style? - Do I look alright, for the Ritz?
- You certainly look the part for it. - That's for sure professor.
I'm going to clean in the office.
Always so messy and disorderly!
Damn you, my imprisonment, which makes you to get noticed in the eyes of others,...
even though it is I that is in bed with you.
If I cannot satisfy you any longer,...
it is not your fault. I know what you like, Teresa!
If my intimacy isn't sufficiently delicate for you anymore, then let...
all the others fill in for me, but I knew you well in my youth. My memories!
He did this intentionally, so as to tell me: open it!
I opened the drawer.
I never saw it; so I didn't read it. Keep it you secretive pig.
Damn you Radonici! Could you not have told me this earlier?
Excuse me, professor, that I am late.
I had to wait to get it and it was until seven.
Then it took time to get here, with this snow.
This time, the weather was rather obnoxious.
This is monstrous, it's nothing but a criminal act.
- What did he say it was? - He swears it to be an original and a true Ciardi.
Guglielmo or Emma?
- Bartolomeo, he said! - Doesn't exist! - Strange, do what you can, professor.
Why not, with all those other fakes in circulation today.
Better late than never, Ciardi it is.
Roughly, a nice Bozetto painting with...
...a fishery in Rialto... attributed...
...to... G. Ciardi!
John Brian Rolfe!
May God protect you in peace.
How can I thank you professor. Professor,...
- from above, we are absolved of any responsibility. - Think like a young man Radonici. Good night!
- Good night! - He is a good man!
- A good man and a friend. - Indeed!
- 35 minutes past 8 o'clock! - Don't worry, he'll show up.
- He might have been delayed. - I shall not be responsible for any tragedy,...
he could return tomorrow morning.
I am sorry about being late!
I apologize a thousand times. Please excuse me!.I was engaged in a cultural operation.
A Longobarda operation with young maiden Leopard tanks?
There is no need of going into details.
- More of this or would you like a cocktail? - I have prepared a Panzer Faust!
With its famous recoil, it's the best gun the Wehrmacht has ever seen.
Tonight and without weapons,...
- we shall go to the mass, let's go! - Let's go!
- Please! - Please, after you!
Wonderful!
- Dad! - The legs are a better treat.
I adore this madness!
That seafood! Legs like on a ballerina!
A mood for a gathering of jokers.
I confess, that I would like to try it.
You'll like it. Here, go and open one yourself.
Thank you!
Careful Laszlo! If you listen to my husband, then you'll know not where you might end up.
Should it be like this,...
then I know how to do something even worse.
Slow down drinking! Aurelio said that one can have too much.
Another reason to drink and to get happy!
Are you mad? With your high blood pressure!
- You shoudn't do that? - The professor is right!
There are things, which perhaps should not be done;but one has the courage to do oneself anyway.
- It might be better to follow one's mother. - More for you?
- No thanks, this is enough for me!
Look here, mum. If you trust dad, then he will not end that way.
I disagreed, there was a sign that read my official demise was at hand.
Or was it the presence of Laszlo? A warning light suddenly switched on.
It's better to empty the carafe.
Oh. excuse me please!
- Strauss? - No, it is something more modern.
Bravo, chamber music of the cello.
- Mum! - Are you feeling bad?
- Teresa! - It's nothing, excuse me please!
I go to the bathroom, excuse me for a moment please.
I cut my breath in jealousy.
The idea that she had touched him, where she had spilt the jar!
Are you feeling better mother?
Respond, mama!
Mum!
Dad, Laszlo, come quick, mother has passed out.
Help me to get her onto the bed.
- She is a bit weak! - I am to blame! - No, it was my fault!
You know where the injections are?
The Camphor needles? I think so, yes!
Massage her feet, I call the doctor!
Doctor Fano please!
Hello David? Are you there, I am Nino Rolfe!
Sorry to bother you at this hour, but Teresa had an accident.
Her pulse, no it isn't too weak?!
Yes, she drank a little.
The camphor needle? Yes, I think we have.
Thank you! Bye! Good night!
- Yes, yes! - Who does it?
Not me, I have a trembling hand.
I have too, we have to call on Giulietta!
If you wish professor, I gave my mother over 200.
Fine, if you know what you are doing.
It has to go into her backside!
I am going to be gentle with her.
Seeing how Laszlo was affected by my naked Teresa, also aroused my passion.
- You must not get too excited by this. - I am calm and relaxed.
I shall now leave you to it, professor.
I am sorry, that you have to drive!
I know the way. Good night!
About Teresa's condition, I wouldn't have worried in the past.
But now I didn't want to lose the opportunity to take advantage.
Repudiating pleasures, which I could not resist to seek.
Byron, Baudelaire, D'Anunzio!
Where are the connossoirs?
Tiziano, Giorgioni, Veronese!
And you,...
Your tender buttocks, that had me getting hot for your red rose!?
Imagine such an erotic sleep!
Maybe she is only feigning her sleep!
Was he trying to encourage me? A cover for her complicity with him?
I wanted to prevent those imaginations of him sleeping with you.
I wished to persuade you to stop running away from my face.
My dear, I think you must understand;...
but the idea that you were fucked by him, made me jealous.
And why not? Him fucking you...
Why shouldn't I scream, due to this obscene business. God knows what you.
Why then for me to,... do something.
Laszlo, Laszlo!
I must confess, that I committed adultery; but I had no intention...
Someone with me with Nino? I do not know!
He was different.
In the breath, that I felt and the pleasure which I experienced; it was one on one.
It was not a game of betraying Nino! I had no intentions for that.
Why should I wish to do such a thing?
Perhaps I simply wished to oblige Nino; to make me feel, as so I accepted his invitation.
Coupling with strangers is not allowed, as it is a deadly sin!
Sex is permitted only with your husband.
Then I thought about Laszlo.
I shall write about him in my diary.
All those devices and dispositions here.
This has to do with the war effort, heh?
Yes in all seriousness. One must recognize the fear that Germany manufactures.
This fact allows for the collection of things. Allow me to demonstrate.
Americans are good with toys, you know.
And this is an American toy - a rarity.
Come and see!
One, two, three,...
four, five!
It is extraordinary!
If you want it, you can borrow it - a simple operation.
Try it!
Was I in a situation, where I wished for such a device?
I felt rather irritated.
But at that time, the implications made my heart beat faster.
I began a diary of my own and not for the purpose to answer my husband's.
I wished to talk to myself. How should I respond to Nino's official journals?
To write, that I perfomed my domestic and marital duties?
One remembers and removes certain old fashioned ideas?
Laszlo as the betrothed of Liza!
If he will read this, then he'll know it.
Close it!
My God! What a bad headache!
Laszlo!
I was interested if he was awake, asleep or even drunk, when he fucked her.
I was the one who controlled the game.
What bad manners! Can't you see I'm in the tub!
- Get lost! - Sorry!
To hell with the apologies.
This seemed like another world.
You can come in now!
I'm still wet, can't you see? Let me get dry, before you touch me.
Don't open your eyes and just enjoy it.
With clinched eyes; dreams are getting better.
I did it!
At the midnight hour in the dark you shall have much success!
Will someone be able to have certain photographs banned?
- Not likely! - Yes, yes, of course!
Technically you are right, but it will still remain ineffectual.
I am thinking of the old technique to implement discrete developments.
Of course, the old technique is different.
But it is outdated to do these pictures the old way.
I had my hand in his trouser pocket when I filmed.
I thought that if Laszlo would see photos of Teresa in the nude;...
then he would be provoked to an outburst of jealousy.
If the pictures are banned, how can you develop them, the voluptuous ones?
Can you handle it; I have confidence in you?
If you wish, the development shall proceed with pleasure.
You can have complete confidence in me.
Good;... here is the film.
Now the case for those photos to be developed by Laszlo;...
he might feel, that Teresa is encouraging him.
I was in Istanbul. The streets were full of British soldiers...
- I buy it! - Certainly! - Can I have a pair too, next time, it suits me?
Liza! What are you doing?
I'm going to the choir this Saturday! Saturday's rehearsal for the fascist ball, mum!
Can't you remember anything?
We must talk. Come to my room!
What, you stay right here!?
Return immediately to your station!
- Yesterday, we saw the nude pictures Laszlo took of you. - Nude photos?
Yes, nude photographs of you in dirty positions.
What are you saying, what photos?
Mum, it's useless for you to pretend, that you do not understand.
Face the scandal anyway and accept everything.
But I want to know the truth, because I am concerned about the implications.
If you say, you saw pictures, then I cannot believe you!
I swear that I know nothing about it!
If they exist, then someone else took them without my knowing.
But I know nothing about it! It must have been done whilst I was asleep!
In any event, it could have been none, but your father.
But your sluttish naked exhibition came from Laszlo's laboratory!
Found between one of the pages of his books.
Liza, what were you thinking? This doesn't qualify even for a joke!
One wouldn't think of doing that to one's mother!
Only the clever ones, who know, can answer,... whatever!
If you saw Laszlo's photos, could not have your father given them to him for development?
He is practically one of the family.
Please believe me; it is the truth!
He is my husband; please do not require any more.
Is he my husband,... I am,... myself,... what?
What could I say? My mission was not be be the faithful wife and only woman anymore.
Mum, I never thought, but...
but, and by the grace of God, answer me honestly!
The fact is, that Laszlo has left the book there by accident.
- And you wanted to see and be in those pictures! - Liza, you pervert!
I understand you, you show no fear nor shame.
For me this is enough and things are rather in the clear.
Who knows, what they saw?
It is better for Nino not for me to write this down.
- Let's go to the cinema? - Are they running a good film?
Professor, up in the balcony it makes no difference.
Look at that, fashionable? Oh spare me!
The days are getting longer now and just as the mistress has shown;...
a walk is good for everybody.
Commendable, later I will join you. Have fun!
- Good for you professor. - Thanks!
I'll come and walk with you. What an arse!
So Teresa has her own diary.
Fantastic!
I wonder if she has read mine?
In the end, things shall really became clear to me now.
Hello Dad, hello!
Can you hear me? This is Liza, are you there?
Yes, hello! Yes!
Yes, yes, yes! I will listen, go on!
Who, Mum? Yes!
No need to worry my dear lady! Everything will be taken care of immediately.
- A little pressing and it's ready to wear. - Perfect, then we still have time to spare.
- Then you have found your justice? - I told it to my father!
It was as it appeared; there must have been a scene for the photography.
Did he wish to know something intimate about me?
It is beginning to rain and the sun is still shining.
- Springtime has come again! - Look who's here; Laszlo has got an umbrella!
- Good day! - My pleasure of the day!
A saying from Budapest: a meeting of the seasons is a lucky meeting.
I didn't know, that Laszlo would come here.
Oh my God!
- Your order please? - An aperitiv, Brandy, thanks!
- For me... the same... - And for the lady?
- For me, a little tea.
I must make a telephone call.
- It may continue to rain! - Unfortunately, we have only one umbrella.
The meeting of the federation is at five.
The ball will commence after the meeting.
- I should go to the tailor? - Mum, I go! You stay for Laszlo's company!
No, no.. I better get back home.
The season changeover will surely stop the rain.
Laszlo is right, the rain will soon stop.
I'll go for you to the tailor.
If your hat is ready, then I will bring it to you; I promise.
- You may have need for an umbrella! - I'm not afraid of the rain!
Take the umbrella Liza, so you don't get wet!
As you wish! Bye, I am off!
Had I done it? I felt like being in a movie as an actress.
Abandoned in a drama.
- We must not remain here! - Why not? There is no need to be anxious!
It is very natural.
There is nothing wrong!
- The rain has stopped! - As it should have!
- We can... - If you wish!
- It is better now to leave. - Why do we have to go?
The weather is unpredictable and variable.
It changes like the mood of women.
Waiter!
- Would you like anything else? - No! - I'll settle the bill!
Liza mentioned photographs to me.
Photos of me, naked.
It was found... I imagine...
that those photos were developed upon the request of your husband's expressed wishes.
You saw me in those exposed ways...
I wanted to see you like that!
I felt like I had to leave. I had to get some fresh air, so as not to lose my head.
- Egon Schiele! - A fake, I do know the painter!
I would not pull that one on you professor.
Amazingly, it is very well painted...
- Inspired by the style of Schiele! - Then the expertise is worth 200 million lire.
Very well, in honour of Schiele.
But will there be a market for him here in Italy?
Not officially; but as 'degenerate art', the black marketeers buy it, before it leaves the country - you see.
Sit here professor.
The other professors will only sign, should some other expert verifies the authenticity of the painting.
Ridiculous, only the fakes require authentication.
Like me, a Jew pretending to be a Christian requires it.
One has to live! Poor Dr. Fano was fired, thrown out of the hospital.
He's lost everything and has only a few private patients left,...
the ones he can trust.
It's been over a year now, but one can trust you, eh professor. Even...
Dr. Fano visits you sometimes, doesn't he?
Everything is unpredictable, I thought those 200 million lire counted for more, than just the painting.
But it must be a mysterious sign of the times.
There is... a lady here to see you... professor.
- Good day, professor Longobardi! - Hi Miss Liza!
- Liza, what are you doing here? - Calm down; nothing is wrong;...
- but I don't know where Mum is. - Is she not with you or at home?
Well, if she is not here with you and you don't know where she is,...
then I must go back to Cafe Florian, where I left her.
I had gone to the tailor to pick up her hat,...
- but she hadn't arrived home. - Perhaps she went window shopping.
There are many things to be seen in the shops on the way home.
- Good bye!... - My compliments!... - Many thanks!... Bye!
All the best to you too, Nania! What a nice body, eh!
Don't worry about the asylum Nania; there is nothing to be afraid of.
I went to a Christian baptism and so no one will bother us anymore.
- There she is...! - And by herself! Laszlo has left Venice.
Please yourself; tell her that I left her hat with Giulietta.
- You were with Laszlo? - Yes, he picked me up from the tailor.
With Laszlo everything is in safe hands.
Why were you worried? Have you learned the score for the choir?
Dad, you never take those things seriously!
What a day to get home!
What he got, was an assurance of privacy. Half past six!
The thought that she had been alone with Laszlo, made me crazy with jealousy.
It was a mad jealousy of pleasure.
All this excitement!
- We must hurry, I'm getting soaked! - Let us take some cover.
Here and with the will... to do it!
Today for 200 million lire.
- Let me show you where I work. - I'll buy you rings or... a necklace.
- Come on! - Just for you. - Don't worry; come I'll show you!
What do you really want out of life!
Rewards between husband and wife, who live together for twenty years.
There should be intimacy without any shame.
Open and blunt love without any guilt!
Haven't you attained this,.. when we kissed?
Tell me,... have you found it here?
Tell me!
Tell me, have you tried it here, tell?
Here with me!
Nino or Laszlo; with whom have I found it?
- Tell me! Tell me! - Teresa, come!
- Do you like my work? - Not here!
But you are so wet!
I cannot live without you!
Should Nino read this, then he will find that I survived.
- Do you like it? Tell me! - Do I really like it?
Do you understand Teresa?
- Are you sure you wish to keep doing it? - That is what I want you to tell me!
No, oh amigo!
I felt like my ears were blocked then!
And that my own brain became disfunctional in amnesia!
When I opened the album, the mark was intact,showing me that Nino had not read it.
Outside the sun keeps shining, but inside the winter never ends.
For me it means pain.
Noone knows how much I suffer in here either.
So, it is better, that I seek relief for my heated bones elsewhere by Dr. Fano.
I will be back in a few hours.
See you later then; I hope you have a good trip.
See you at dinner then!
Yes,... yes!
He looked as though he wanted to tell me something.
The advantage of having access to his diary.
But after everything that's happened, they have to read him mine one day.
That's why I am keeping mine.
I hope to understand the situation.
There is nothing serious Nino;but you should give up drinking and smoking.
It's the only flaw I have, my only vice.
As it is said in the medical books, even sexual coitus is a risk!
- It is a assumed risk! - Hah, hah, in my situation and condition...
at my age, the more you get, the better it is for you.
After all these are the signs of the times.
I can see, that you shall do what you like to do.
How interesting! To leave me alone with Laszlo!
I'll be back soon; I'm going over there!
Teresa!
Now that's a true equality!
You can take my hand;... Come on!
Sometimes those words... make me fight my heart.
I have the impression, that Liza has fallen out of the race.
It will not take long, to end it completely.
So Teresa didn't even ask about what the doctor said.
But if she came out of bed, then I know for certain that she has read my diary.
If you are obedient, then I'll show you something new.
I bought it even today.
Everyone says, that a date to start the war will no longer be found.
Without any shame...
Almost a new woman altogether!
What do you think about this... pig?
The change was obvious and selfevident.
Something had surely happened.
Nino, be careful below!
I was driven by a desire to see Laszlo in the nude!
My love and only benefactor.
No,... I want to touch you first.
- You and I, one on one? - I will try it.
- There's always a first, a beginning. - There has to be; it will always exist.
Hmm, I love it!
I shall issue more pleasures.
Pay up Aurelio; the lady will reimburse you. Has the mistress returned?
No and she said not to wait for her for dinner.
Oh, I almost forgot! Liza is waiting for you in the study.
Hi Dad!... Your office is a disaster!
Leave it to itself Liza!
It's the way I love it! I can find my things!
I'm in the know about Mum and everything and where she is.
I thought, she'll be with you?
- She is in the Lido! - The Lido?
Yes with Laszlo!
I have found my place. A boarding house at San Nicoletto, besides the airport.
On the one side he pulls, and on the other...
he will fly!
Here in Venice are too many compromises for you Dad.
What the devil are you saying?
That he tried to take revenge on us for some time.
Mum says that you always remained faithful and credible.
- Get on with it Liza and leave me alone! - As you wish, what a mess!
Dad, you grow up looking wild!
Dad, it should be cut!
What should be cut?
Your hair, Dad; you're getting close to the neck!
It's not worrying to let the hair grow down to the shoulders.
I can do it, as I let the air flow through the locks.
I wanted to go onto her land, her state of mind.
We have nailed our man confessed.
I found my place, a boarding house in San Nicoletto.
It's close to the airport.
Here one finds heated argument and there... they are flying!
I almost cherished my Liza; showing such resolve!
Mum says that you have always remained faithful.
Mum says, that she remained faithful, faithful, proper and accurate in fidelity, fidelity, fidelity.
Mistress Teresa, I know it is against regulations now,...
but can we bend the house rules at least once.
For my lady here!
- With great discretion please! - That's for sure!
Go ahead, quickly!
I felt her heartbeat in my chest.
I want to laugh, when I thought, that we would... do it again.
It was love.
Prosecute me!
I submitted myself to the idea.
I felt in good shape and without shame about anything.
I had no fear.
You did well to have dinner without me.
For me, I am hungry now.
No, it's out now!
It's got no strength out in the open!
At that moment, I had a feeling to reconcile my fate with Nino.
A sentiment of motherly reconciliation.
It's the way you feel, when you have your child.
Nino!
The wall is all wrecked!
Teresa... kiss me!
What the hell; everyone is hurrying to...
the bloody fascist Saturday ball!
How many cultural centers were destroyed?
Have thousands of books been burned, eliminated?
I have changed too much, Teresa!
I depend even more than ever on the piece of meat between my legs.
If it could just rise enough, I could express myself much better.
You seem thoughtful; what's up?
- Are you thinking about Nino? - Today was very strange.
He woke up at noon,...
...and he appeared very shattered.
But so what!
It can happen sometimes with fatigue; it changes the behaviour.
In my opinion, your husband is crazy.
Hmm, this is not normal.
It is rather abnormal and I am tired of him.
What do you want then?
Should I provoke him and put him to the test?
No, you don't understand? This is not the first time.
- He has been jealous of your take on me. - Then show this to him!
- Are you kinky mad? - Yes!
You... horny slut...!
I was ravished at one time by Laszlo.
- I felt so free in his arms. - A tart who enjoys the evil doings of others.
She's not satisfied with the studs who chew her ears off;...
she has to steal other's husbands too.
Listen to her, the dirty tart!
Look who's talking, calling me a pig?
- Your husband is not even good enough to lick those buns! - Nice arse!
It's a greedy slut, who gets fucked by another's husband.
She cheated on her husband even with the monks up the hill.
- Fucking whore, doing it for money. - There's a saying, that slime will stick to cunts!
Greedy slut, working a little and earning plenty.
- We shall see and find out... - Have a good night!
Those silly bitches and their wages.
I know one like that, who likes to screw around with them.
All his cash goes on the women!
- Isn't that good? - No...
You don't look like the average Venetian!
But I am, my friend.
I want to die!
- Go ahead then! - I want to die! - Keep quiet! - I want to die!
If you die outside, then I'll buy you a drink.
He wants to die right here with the bottles!
How much do I owe you Miss Zaira?
One litre, six coins!
You remember Radonici with the paintings?
- That little villain from Lussin Piccolo? - That one, yes, he's gone.
Gone, in what sense?
In the sense, that you are dead; he died right here.In the bar, there on the floor, about ten days ago.
His heart gave out, whilst he was drinking his usual Maras Chin.
He must have had a weak heart.
- One cannot command the urgings of the heart! - Yes, it has a mind of its own;...
but the heart is made only for one thing, love... or death.
Good night professor!
I wanted to try again, but I gave up.
I wanted to finish the diary in time to get ready for bed.
I want to die! I want to die!
Please Teresa, listen to me.
Teresa, I beg you lie to me if you must, but tell me you only use him to provoke me even more.
I want to die!
Teresa!
- Drop your pants! - Well,... ok!
- Now put mine on! - If you want me to?
- I am pleased! Now put on the garters!
- No, Teresa! - It's the stockings!
Without question... if you would obey me!
Very well,... if that is what pleases you!
Then,... it will be even more complicated!
Indeed, it is... and where does that go?
Your words seal my enchanted observations.
Like this, or like that!
Oh, what perfection!
It is so cold!
No; leave them on!
We stay like that for the night.
It is a frame for a picture for which,...
about 400 years ago, I would have been imprisoned.
Giulio Romano?
What do you know about Giulio Romano?
Tell me!
Giulio Romano did drawings.
But they were published under the name of Antonio Raimondi.
There was no political protection for someone like him.
- Who put him into prison? - The pope!
- And the paintings? - Destroyed!
- Where there other times! - Not really!
As always, a victim of intolerance.
You seem to be a man, for whom the passage of time doesn't matter.
This is a nice compliment, Teresa!
Where are you going, Teresa?
It's ok, let them be, we can pick them up tomorrow.
Nino!
Hello Dr. Fano, this is Teresa Rolfe!
I'm sorry to bother you at this hour, but you must come urgently.
Yes, its him! I don't know exactly, but he is shaking all over.
Please come immediately!
Holy madonna!
Did it happen during actual sexual intercourse or in foreplay?
Immediately after, a playful joking.
A normal case of circulatory catharsis - a classic!
- Is there any danger? - No, not for the moment!
You should get a nurse!
- It would help in this case. - Can't I look after him?
Not in my opinion!
- But I can ask a friend of mine, if you like. - I dont know how to thank you!
Make a donation for the asylum of the Jews.
I wanted to consult his diary to understand the situation.
Perhaps Nino has given me a signal.
If you agreed to the pictures, which were developed by Laszlo;...
Teresa, then people will feel, that you encouraged him.
Teresa, I beg you lie to me if you must,...
but tell me you only use him to provoke me even more.
Mum!
- The nurse is here! - I'll be right there!
You can so do it!
I am finished professor; you're like a new man!
You are looking as good as ever.
Andrea here will give you a hand!
Don't be bothered about me!
All the best professor! In a few days you will be fine.
I am going to finish up.
My, my, a, a,...
...your,... diary...
- You wish to write into your diary? - ... Yours!
- You know, that I have no diary! - Hi Dad!
You have changed from yesterday!
You are looking better.
Mum, go and look after yourself!
If you also get sick, then what shall we do?
Go for a walk and relax yourself.
However insensitive it might appear, but I silently agreed.
Maybe after lunch, I would go for a stroll!
Pretending of ignoring him, I read Nino's diary every day.
Why are you so adamant, that there was no reason for me to pretend anything?
This is San Giorgio... and there's Saint Marco's Square;...
where you can take a gondola across the canal; as we shall do now.
Allow me to give you a hand my lady!
- One after the other. - Hi, let's go! - What a sight! - Come on!
- Will these do? - Yes!
I wanted to replace the white pages about what had happened the first time at the Lido.
You can see that my diary ends right there.
I was rushing to get back home.
I was thinking about Nino.
I felt like Liza wanted me to be away.
- What is happening inside? - Your daughter provided me with 2 spare hours.
She said, that she would stay with the professor.
Your daughter has just left; Giulietta is with the professor.
Go to my husband; I will come immediately!
Dad said, that he wanted no priest at the funeral.
Liza...; you have read the diary!
Without glasses,... you look bare!
- Father Busetto, where did you come from!? - Oh, I am too late, I am afraid!
- But he didn't... - I came to extend my farewell, nothing more!
We were very good friends for a long time.
But in any case, he was... an atheist!
Not even a protestant!
- Come on, let's go! - Courage and my condolences to you!
- And the widow remains. - Dressed like a bride!
Come, we'll go around the back!
The authenticated photos gave him a lot of pain in his heart, more than he could chew.
- He lived his life to good effect and just in time. - Yes,soon we'll only talk about Mussolini!
God be with you!
He can't complain, as he didn't suffer.
I must pretend dolefully; I am a widow now.
A sea of people have come to the Piazza Venetia.
Thousands of Italians are gathered to hear the speech of the Duke.
We're in the midst to witness a historic moment and the tension is spasmodic!
Watch out mum or you'll get wet!
She is jealous of me and his complicity against Nino. Poor Liza!
The outstretched traps and halls of passion ended the complementary game.
- Hurry up; there is little time before it starts! - Quickly!
Nino and my extramarital relations.
He didn't feel guilty at anytime.
I followed his ideas in a joint complicity and in solidarity.
This committment resulted in the infidelities.
Heil to the duce!
Hear me and listen to Mussolini!
On land and on the sea and in the air,...
noble revolutionaries and all veterans of the kingdom of Albany.
We shall defend the earth, the skies and the waters gallantly and spontaneously.
The hour and guided by destiny has come; when we will defend the fatherland.
The time for an irrevokable decision has come.
The declaration of war was consigned and presented by our ambassadors.
- This is war and we shall win the war! - What a speaker!
- To the winners! - And the losers!
Just row!
I will put the photos of the coffin into my diary. As my secret... our secret.
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