Cemetery Man Page #5
- R
- Year:
- 1994
- 105 min
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So bad...
So,
is that all you have any need
to say to your only friend?
Who are you?
I don't know you.
I don't know who you are.
Go away.
Go away!
Dellamorte, wait.
For God's sake, wait! There's
another maniac on the loose.
He's on the 4th floor killing people.
He already shot three.
You got a gun!
That's good. Now you can defend yourself.
Hey, take my advice and get
the hell out of here quick!
Straniero!
It was me!
You and I are both the same.
We kill out of indifference,
out of love sometimes,
but never out of hate.
Now I don't know who's dead or alive.
I'm sick of killing.
So I'm leaving the game, brother.
Dellamorte Dellamore
bids you farewell
and is on his way.
Where to?
Better get out of here.
Even the statue's talking.
Where do you think you're going?
if you haven't yet
understood the difference
between life and me.
Gnaghi, you're not bringing that!
That coffin is not coming with us!
Yeah, I missed that one. Don't
worry, I'll get the next one.
Oh calm down. I know
every bump on this road.
There's one!
Look!
I'd never been this far.
We made it, Gnaghi!
Wider than all the streets
of Buffalora put together.
- Gna!
Hang on, Gnaghi.
Past this tunnel is
the rest of the world.
What do you think the rest of
Can you imagine it?
You're right. It's beyond imagination.
The rest of the world doesn't exist.
Gnaghi!
Gnaghi, you weren't
hit that hard. Come on.
Come on, I'll take you
to the car. Come on,
Come on! Why are you going on
like this? You've just got cut.
Come on man, get up,
I'll take you to the car!
Come on! Come on, get up!
What? What?
Gnaghi!
Gnaghi!
Don't leave me alone
now. Gnaghi! Gnaghi!
Oh God!
Death,
death, death comes sweeping down,
filthy death the leering clown,
death on wings, death by surprise,
veiling evil from worldly eyes,
death that's born
as life succumbs, while death and love
two kindred drums, beat the time
till Judgement Day,
an actor
in a Passion Play,
without beginning, without end,
evermore.
Amen.
You're my best friend.
I didn't even realise it.
Could you take me home?
Please.
Gna.
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