
Dangerous Beauty Page #5
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- 1998
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AND WHEN SHE DIES,
SHE'LL WONDER WHY SHE OBEYED
ALL THE RULES OF GOD AND COUNTRY
BECAUSE NO BIBLICAL HELL
COULD EVER BE WORSE
THAN THIS STATE OF
PERPETUAL INCONSEQUENCE.
[BELL TOLLING]
Veronica:
AND RENDERS LOS WHAT ONCE WAS FAIR.
ONCE BLISSFUL:
FORTUNE'S FAVORED CITY,
NOW WHEELED FATE TURNS,
NO TRACE OF PITY.
[BELL TOLLING]
Man:
CITIZENS OF VENICE!LOOK AROUND YOU NOW A THE DISEASE AND DEATH
THAT HAVE TAKEN OVER
OUR ONCE BEAUTIFUL CITY
AND TELL ME THIS PLAGUE
IS NOT A PUNISHMENT FROM GOD!
WE ARE SURROUNDED
BY HARLOTS AND COURTESANS!
WE MUST CAST OU THOSE WHO TEMPT US
OF FORNICATION,
AND CARNAL PRACTICES
THAT DEFY DESCRIPTION!
AND BECOME DUS IN THE SANDS OF TIME!
Ramberti:
MARCO![WOMEN
CRYING AND SCREAMING]
Man:
THE CORRUPTIONOF THEIR FLESH,
THE PAINT ON THEIR FACES,
THE VILE COLORING
OF THEIR HAIR,
THEIR WANTON DRESS,
LOOK ON THEM, AND LOOK
WITHIN YOURSELVES AT THE LUST!
[MEN SHOUTING]
MY LIFE...
YOU'RE ALIVE.
FORGIVE ME. FORGIVE ME.
[BABBLING]
PLEASE FORGIVE ME.
[CRYING]
I'M SORRY.
BACK.
Woman:
IT'S GOD'SVENGEANCE ON YOU, WHORE.
[SHOUTING]
Woman:
DIE!SIGNORA VERONICA FRANCO,
I HEREBY SUMMON YOU
OF THE HOLY INQUISITION.
YOU HAVE NO JURISDICTION
HERE, SENATOR.
THE INQUISITION?
IN VENICE?
WE HAVE 56,000 DEAD.
THEY MAY BE WRONG,
BUT THEY WANT THEM.
JUST BE GLAD THOSE BASTARDS
AREN'T BURNING US OUT.
YOU CAN STOP IT!
WERE TO COME OUT IN DEFENSE
OF A NOTORIOUS COURTESAN--
NOW SHE'S NOTORIOUS!
BEFORE SHE WAS:
A NATIONAL ASSET!
IT WOULD TOPPLE:
THE GOVERNMENT.
THESE ARE GRIM TIMES,
SENATOR.
I CAN NO LONGER BE A PARTY
TO THIS TRAVESTY!
YOU ARE:
AN ELECTED OFFICIAL.
IF YOU COMPEL ME TO CONTINUE,
THEN YOU COMPEL ME CONDONE
THESE PROCEEDINGS.
AM I MISTAKEN, OR IS VENICE
STILL A FREE REPUBLIC?
DO YOU THINK RUINING
YOURSELF WILL HELP HER?
[DOOR OPENS]
[SHOUTING]
[CANE THUMPS]
BY THE ORDER OF THE POPE,
THE HOLY INQUISITION
OUT HERESY AND BELIEFS
ANATHEMA TO THE CHURCH.
VERONICA FRANCO...
YOU HAVE BEEN DENOUNCED ON
A MORTAL SIN:
PUNISHABLE BY DEATH.
SHOULD YOU:
CONFESS AND REPEN
AT ANY TIME DURING
THESE PROCEEDINGS,
YOU WILL BE:
MERCIFULLY WELCOMED BACK
INTO THE BOSOM:
OF THE HOLY MOTHER CHURCH.
YOUR HOLINESS,
I MAY ONLY--
SILENCE!
THE ACCUSED:
SHALL MAKE NO UTTERANCE
EXCEPT TO ANSWER OUR QUESTIONS
OR TO CONFESS.
PROCEED, MONSIGNOR.
VENICE...
EVER A NOBLE REPUBLIC...
HOME OF LEARNING...
ART...
COMMERCE...
WAR AND PLAGUE.
DO YOU KNOW WHY,
SIGNORA FRANCO?
I AM NOT THAT WISE,
YOUR GRACE.
TELL US...
HOW MANY OF THE WORTHY MEN
OF THIS CITY:
HAVE YOU TAKEN:
INTO YOUR CHAMBER?
I HAVE NOT COUNTED
MY LOVERS.
MORE THAN 20?
YOU WILL ANSWER:
THE QUESTION.
YES.
MORE THAN 100?
I DON'T KNOW.
YOU CANNOT REMEMBER THEM.
YET FOR EACH YOU PARADED YOUR
MILKY BREAST AND COPPER HAIR.
FOR EACH YOU LEARNED
HIS UNIQUE, FAVORITE TOUCH,
ENCHANTED HIM TO BELIEVE HE WAS
WHAT WAS THE AVERAGE NUMBER
IN A SINGLE WEEK?
I TOLD YOU,
DID YOU FEIGN LOVE
WITH MORE THAN 10 WEEKLY?
OR WERE PERHAPS 5 OR 6
ENOUGH TO SATE YOU?
I NEVER FEIGNED LOVE.
THEN FOR WHA DID THEY PAY YOU?
FOR THE DREAM OF LOVE...
WORLD THAT YOU'VE CREATED.
FOR THE HOPE:
THERE MIGHT EXIS
ON EARTH SOME CORNER
OF THIS PARADISE--
PARADISE?
WHEN 56,000 HAVE FALLEN,
YOU SAY THIS?
YOU WHO FILL YOUR HOME
WITH FEASTING AND DANCING
WHILE VENICE SUFFERS?
WHO CREATES:
A SUMPTUOUS WORLD
OF FLESH AND DEPRAVITY?
OF ORGIASTIC RITES
INVOKING THE DEVIL?
THE ONLY DEVILRY HERE
IS YOUR SPITE!
SILENCE!
HE IS JEALOUS OF WHA HE CANNOT HAVE!
YOU WILL NOT INTRUDE
INTO THE PROCEEDINGS.
THE INQUISITION IS HERE
BY OUR CONSENT.
THIS IS:
AN ECCLESIASTICAL COURT.
YOU ARE HERE BY MY CONSENT.
THIS IS:
A PERSONAL VENDETTA.
OR BE REMOVED.
IS THAT UNDERSTOOD?
IS THAT UNDERSTOOD?
THE SENATOR:
SPEAKS THE TRUTH.
I WAS BEWITCHED:
BY THIS WOMAN.
IN MY WEAKNESS,
TO PATHETIC RUIN.
IT IS ONLY BY THE GRACE OF
GOD THAT I STAND HERE TODAY.
I DID NOT SEEK YOUR LOVE.
BECAUSE I COULD NO PAY YOUR FEE.
NO?!
NO.
NO. I LOVED ANOTHER.
IN OTHER WORDS,
YOU CAST YOUR SPELL OVER
WHETHER YOU WANT THEM
OR NOT.
YOU COMPEL SACRED LOVE
TO GARNER RICHES.
WHAT IS THIS:
IF NOT WITCHCRAFT?
NO.
NO?!
TO A MAN WHO COULD NOT PAY?
I GAVE MY HEAR WHERE RICHES--
ANSWER THE QUESTION!
I DID WHAT WAS:
NECESSARY TO LIVE!
DID YOU EVER GIVE YOURSELF
WHAT OTHER PROFESSION
WILL YOU ALLOW ME?
HOW SHALL I SURVIVE
IF I CANNOT MARRY?
YOU WILL ANSWER:
THE QUESTION!
WHY, WHEN YOU'RE DETERMINED
TO DAMN ME WHATEVER I SAY?
[MURMURING]
LOOK AT HER.
FEEL HER WRATH.
HER POWER.
SHE, WHO LURES THE NOBLE
FATHERS OF VENICE
FROM THEIR WIVES,
THEIR CHILDREN,
THEIR VERY ABILITY
TO LEAD THE REPUBLIC!
SHE AND HER KIND HAVE TURNED
GOD'S HAND AGAINST US!
YOUR GRACE, YOUR GRACE...
WE MUST DO OUR DUTY.
VERONICA FRANCO,
YOU HOVER AT THE BRINK
OF EXTERMINATION AND HELL.
YOU WILL RETURN:
TO THIS ROOM TOMORROW
TO HEAR:
GOD'S MERCIFUL JUDGMEN
AND, I HOPE, TO REPENT BEFORE
THAT JUDGMENT TAKES ITS COURSE.
REMOVE THE PRISONER.
[DOOR OPENS]
YOU MUST SAVE YOURSELF.
HOW?
CONFESS TO WHATEVER FOOLISHNESS
THEY PUT BEFORE YOU.
THAT I AM A WITCH?
WHAT DOES IT MATTER WHA YOU SAY TO THESE HYPOCRITES?
I WILL BE SAYING IT!
THERE IS NO HONOR
GOD WILL FORGIVE YOU.
MARCO, IF I GIVE THEM
THAT LIE,
I GIVE THEM MY SOUL.
RENOUNCE EVERYTHING
I EVER WAS.
MY LOVE, MY WORDS,
MY HEART--
YES, BUT YOU WOULD LIVE.
AS SOMEONE ELSE.
I'VE LET YOU GO
TOO MANY TIMES.
I CAN'T DO IT AGAIN.
THERE IS NO CHOICE.
[DOOR CLOSES]
[SOBBING]
[CANE THUMPS]
VERONICA FRANCO, YOU HAVE
BEEN DENOUNCED A SORCERESS.
EITHER:
CONFESS AND PLEAD MERCY
OR STAND:
TO RECEIVE MY JUDGMENT.
I WILL CONFESS,
YOUR GRACE.
[MURMURING]
THAT WILL PLEASE GOD.
PROCEED.
I CONFESS THAT AS A YOUNG GIRL
I LOVED A MAN:
FOR WANT OF A DOWRY.
I CONFESS I HAD A MOTHER
WHO TAUGHT ME:
A DIFFERENT WAY OF LIFE.
I CONFESS:
I BECAME A COURTESAN,
WELCOMED MANY RATHER
THAN BE OWNED BY ONE.
YOUR GRACE, SHE DOES NO SPEAK TO THE CHARGE.
I CONFESS I EMBRACED
A WHORE'S FREEDOM
OVER A WIFE'S OBEDIENCE.
THIS IS NOT REPENTANCE.
YOUR GRACE,
WHAT AM I TO DO?
AS THE CHURCH INSTRUCTS.
THESE ARE MY SINS.
YOUR GRACE, HER MORTAL
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