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Kill him and I'll tell you. If I don't keep my word, you can kill me too. There are thousands of pesetas. Kill him, idiot! |
Kill him. |
That will teach you not to bother me any more, you son of a bitch. |
Not in that way; you're always looking for company. |
Why do you say that? Perhaps the young girl is a bit jealous. |
What's the matter with you? |
Nothing. |
Why the bad temper? |
It's Viridiana. She's getting on my nerves. |
She's mad. |
No, not mad at all: she's rotten with religion. |
Let her do what she wants. She doesn't bother us in any way. She minds her business and we ... |
So, Ramona! |
Run and get something to mop it up with, quickly. |
If you wake first, wake me up. |
What are you going to do? |
What I do every day, but I want to do it earlier. |
You're happy, aren't you! |
Shouldn't I be? You, on the other hand ... |
I'm bored. I'm alone all day and I don't know what to do. |
You should have enough to do in this house ... Come here and listen to this. |
What are you thinking about? |
That your cousin is more to your taste. |
She isn't my cousin. |
It doesn't make any difference what she is: you like her. |
How in hell does it wind up? |
I think I'd better go tomorrow. |
Don't be a fool! Why rush away from something which couldn't happen? |
You see how much you like her? |
That's life. Some people are brought together, others are separated. What can we do, if that's the way it happens? |
Me? |
Come on, miss. Just so the Virgin can be really pretty. |
It won't take but a minute. It's a votive offering for a lady who was cured just when she was dying of fever. Our Lady of the Helpless granted her a favor. |
Do you have great devotion for the Virgin? |
It's very good. |
Thank you; but it's missing something. |
That doesn't matter; I like it. |
My God, what have you done to him! |
He was asking for it. |
But why? Why? |
Ramona! Ramona! |
Quiet, my dove. Quiet, or I'll ... |
How much is that? |
Fifteen yards. |
That's fifteen by seven? |
That's it. |
Good. |
Have you thought of what you want planted yet? |
The fields have been left so long; with a good manuring anything will grow. |
It's for wheat. We've always grown maize in the strip above the vegetables. |
And in the vegetable plot? |
That's good land. |
Hold on, Ramon! Is there time to make another trip? |
No, sir, it's nearly six o'clock. Okay, let's get a move on! When are you leaving? |
Tonight, but I'll be back tomorrow afternoon. |
What will the lady say? |
She won't even know. |
If everybody agrees, but to make a roast takes four hours. |
Is it all right? |
Yes. |
Enedina's going to take a picture. So we'll have a souvenir. |
They told us you'd be back tomorrow ... |
I didn't want to do it, Don Jorge. They made me ... |
Leave me now. You can go to bed. |
Yes, sir. Good night. |
Why don't you ask her to stay on for a few days? |
I have asked her but she's ungrateful. Sometimes I feel like hitting her. When I talk to her about the convent, she turns to stone. |
Sit down, I'm going to need your help. |
What's the matter? |
Sit down, woman, sit down. You like me, don't you? |
I'd be really ungrateful, if I didn't like you, sir; you took me and my little girl in when I didn't know where to turn. |
Yes, yes, but there's no need to bring that up. How far are you prepared to help me? |
Just say the word, sir, and I'll do anything. |
Why don't you speak to her, Ramona? Women are good at that sort of thing. Think of something that will make her stay a few more days. You are kind, Ramona! Speak to her. I know I don't need to offer you anything, but, if you're successful in this, I'll not forget you or your little girl. |
But sir, what can I say to her? And why should she pay any attention to what a servant tells her? |
The way she looked at me, Ramona! She hates me now. I think I've made a great mistake. She's going away, she's going away and nothing will stop her. |
Speak to her again. Explain everything to her seriously. |
What for? She'll only look at me that way again ... I couldn't. You go. Perhaps she'll listen to you. Try to convince her. |
But what can I say to her, sir? |
Tell her I lied, that I didn't take advantage of her. |
You believe me, don't you? |
Yes, sir. |
Don't lie. You don't believe me either. |
It's only that ... It's all very odd, sir. |
Yes, Uncle. How are you? |
I'm well ... The bus was late, wasn't it? ... What was the journey like? |
Excellent. What a charming, peaceful place, Uncle. |
You'll think you're still at the convent. |
How long are you staying? |
A very short while, Uncle. I've been given permission to stay only a few days. |
Was that difficult to get? |
No. Mother Superior told me to come. |
Did you have so little interest in seeing me? |
To tell you the truth, not very much. I cannot lie. I respect you and I am grateful to you because I owe you everything materially, but otherwise ... |
You have no feelings toward ... |
No. |
You've been neglecting the farm, Uncle. |
In twenty years the grass has invaded everything. There are spiders all over the house except on the first floor. I hardly ever go out. |
Come down here, you scamp. |
Who is she? |
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