Otilia Rauda Page #4

What do we do

if he lives, then?

What's your problem,

you want the reward?

And you?

Why do you stay for so long

in the farm?

Who are you meeting

down there, b*tch?

Prostitutes f***

for money, Isidro.

Well, sometimes,

to get some butcher store.

I made you a question.

Who are you meeting?

Rubn Lazcano.

So that's what you meant by

Orphans House.

Don Isaac must be turning around

in the coffin, getting mad...

seeing his damn farm

transformed in a brothel.

No, Isidro, I do that

only for pleasure.

You should see how I like it.

Until when you're gonna

make me pay, Otilia?

Every single day,

until you die.

Are you spreading gossip again?

Did you see Rubn Lazcano here?

I don't know who is that person.

Everyone knows that criminal.

I didn't see anyone.

- Are you sure?

- Yes, I told you.

And are you sure that your idiot son

didn't see him?

- He would have told me.

- Bring him here.

He is with miss Otilia.

I can ask for him...

but you know that she doesn't like

people who invade her lands.

Shut up, damn it!

I'm tired of that stuff

about miss Otilia.

You'll pay for it,

if I discover you lied to me.

He will not enter here.

He wouldn't dare.

And what if he dares?

I'll kill him.

If you kill him, his friends

will execute all of us.

No more games, Otilia.

This one is dangerous. He's not like

the other morons of the city.

They're trying to kill him.

I know it's different with him.

I'm in love with him.

Don't get so close again.

Get out!

I hear barking all night.

Nobody knows that you're here...

and they'll never know.

They offer a lot of money for me.

I will not sell you.

I don't trust in anybody

and I'm not grateful.

I don't know how you are,

but I don't care.

- Otilia!

- Now?

You can go.

When I finish, I'll call you.

With me, you're safe.

Otilia is so cheeky, isn't she?

Not even the sick ones

she leaves in peace.

Monina, I'll tell Isidro,

I don't care if Otilia gets upset.

Isidro is the police

around here, isn't he?

Come, Monina, let's tell him.

Monina!

Come, Monina! Come!

It's the priest! It's the priest!

Jaime, the priest!

The priest!

Take this here!

Don't let him get out.

Open the door!

What about this miracle, father?

I was around and

I thought I could visit you.

We didn't see each other

for how long?

The priests had terrible times,

dear child.

That was a long time ago.

Restoring is worse than building.

The church has been too persecuted.

I know my husband didn't

persecute you that much.

Thank God, don Isidro

didn't allow abuses.

- So, he didn't uphold the law.

- He upheld the law of God...

which is a higher law.

However, sooner or later,

all favors are paid.

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