Playing with Fire Page #2
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Tomorrow, today perhaps.
With a slight delay.
A standstill. A pause,
to put ourselves under
the protection of the police.
So far, it's an empty threat,
which I've carefully hidden.
But to what end?
Ah Carol... Caroline... Carolina...
Given that it seems
to be an empty threat,
we use the breathing space,
to alert the police.
Without wasting a moment.
Four, three, two, one... zero!
What happened?
I wanted to burn some papers
and there was an explosion!
But why? What papers?
Nothing but old stuff!
And this? What is it?
An old doll, they've kept.
A doll made of celluloid
in the fire?
Don't you know it's dangerous?
Many children have been burned alive!
But I didn't throw it on purpose,
I don't know who put it
in the basket,
with all the papers to burn.
I did it without looking.
- You're not hurt?
- No.
Sure?
Just a bit.
A little burn.
It looks like the paw of a cat.
And if it was an attack?
Inflammable stuff put there on purpose.
Calm down.
Don't invent
unnecessary concerns.
I wanted to call the police.
But it is better not to
for the moment.
After all, you've not been kidnapped.
And all that's happened,
seems... a game.
Miss! You'll be safe here.
Go!
Go!... Down!
Go!
Now, theyve gone.
You can get out.
It seems they just wanted to play.
You think so?
Yes. but...
You've been bitten?
Oh no, no, only scratches
made from the bushes.
Oh, but I wouldn't be so sure.
No, no. Those scratches
have been made by teeth.
They're nothing, anyway.
Yes. A dog that tries to bite
must be mad.
It's essential
you get an injection straight away.
- But how?
- Luckily there's a doctor.
Don't be surprised...
It's a new social service.
- There won't be a scar?
- Absolutely not.
It's the kind of merchandise
that customers want intact.
I must have lost my purse
when I ran just now.
Don't worry.
You won't need it now.
Clear off!
This isn't for you.
One:
You have been weighedin the balance, and found wanting.
Two:
you have lost the opportunityto save your happiness
and your power.
Three:
your empire, and the fleshof your flesh will perish in flames.
Are you working on the house?
No, I don't know what's happening.
Carolina, could you ring please?
- The lady rang?
- Yes, Matteo.
What's that racket?
A thousand apologies.
But it was only a minor
incident from ancillary life.
I allowed myself to take steps
to violate Maria,
but the cat interfered
inappropriately.
Again!
If Sir will permit,
I'll go and take action.
I'm sorry to have been so...
clumsy.
I had to slander
that innocent feline.
- Got it?
- I'll be more careful.
Now there's a guy there.
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