Otilia Rauda Page #2
- Year:
- 2001
- 110 min
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She doesn't want them.
No matter how many they are...
she really doesn't like
any of them.
You're here, so early!
The whores must have
gone on strike!
- I need to talk to you.
- What do you want?
for your future.
You're not talking about
our kids, are you?
It wasn't on purpose, Otilia.
And you know that.
And how can you
guarantee our future?
I'd like to buy another butcher
store. You'll be the owner.
- If you want, you can manage it.
- So, buy it.
You know I don't have
enough money.
So, don't buy it.
Ask your father for a loan.
Ask him yourself, my love.
He will not give me
anything, Otilia.
Why would he give it?
You spent all his money.
You took everything from him only
to marry his daughter, didn't you?
Now suffer.
And the farm? Your inheritance,
he can give it to us in advance.
No. The farm is for the nuns.
For the orphans.
- That's not true.
- You can ask the notary public.
- You're the daughter, how could he?
- He did it. He did it.
Damn him!
He did it on purpose.
And you must have
agreed with him.
No.
It was my idea.
- Did you like it?
- All of them.
Try the red one.
Imagine that! No, string colors
don't look good on me.
It will be only with the clothes,
as far as I know.
- And what do you know?
- Do you want to know everything?
Or only the details?
Better not.
You know, everything is possible...
as long as you don't
touch my men.
I'd never do that.
Don't even try.
Go on, try the dress.
No one will see you here.
I give it to you as a present.
After seeing how it fits you,
I'll never dare to use it.
I'm jealous of you!
I'm so jealous!
You can use that
brand new dress on my party.
No, Chenda, thanks.
You will be the most beautiful.
Yes. The most beautiful
woman of the city.
As long as they can't see
your face.
Get out.
You're still the best female.
Yes, but not for you.
My request, honey
While I stay in this world
You should not love another man
Nor give him your heart
Get up
Because this sad song
That your boyfriend sings to you
Is for your love
Otilia! Otilia!
She didn't wake up.
Start again!
Come on, get up
My sweet love
What I feel, my love
I want to wake you up
Happy birthday,
love of my loves!
Today is not my birthday.
Is it not?
Nevermind, I have a gift for you.
...that your boyfriend sings to you
Is for your love
What's that?
A gift, I told you.
Open it.
- What the hell do you want, Isidro?
- Nothing.
I thought it was your birthday.
I picked this especially for you.
- What's this?
- A mask, don't you see?
That makes you laugh?
No, you are the one
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