Exorcismo Page #3

You were not expecting me, right?

No, I wasn't thinking about you

just now. What's up?

I'd like to see you and chat a little.

Can you meet this afternoon?

I warn you that if you intend

to talk about Leila,

you're wasting your time.

Are you sure?

I want to forget her.

I've suffered a lot because of her.

Good night, Adrian.

I'll go to see him anyway. Don't worry.

You can be sure

that I'll do everything I can.

Come on, Bork.

- Here you go.

- Thanks.

Police, please.

Mr. Dunning, you say that you dealt

with Richard Harrington quite often.

Yes. He was a student of mine,

and we were good friends.

When he graduated, I recommended him

for archeology assistant

at the university where I teach,

as you know.

On the other hand, you were also friends

with the other victim, John Gibson.

- Is that right?

- Yes.

I've known the Gibsons for many years,

and I used to see John frequently.

I understand that the late Harrington

was dating the Gibsons'

youngest daughter. Is that right?

Yes, I think so.

Good, Reverend.

I don't want to hold you up any longer.

You may go.

OK.

You say that you were injured by someone

who pushed you down the stairs

on your way to Harrington's study?

I think I already told you.

Someone wearing a mask.

That's perfect, Reverend. See you soon.

Oh...

If you're going to leave town,

let me know. I'll need you again.

Don't worry, Inspector.

I'm not planning any traveling for now.

Goodbye.

He seems like a strong man.

Yes, he was a good athlete

when he was a student.

But I don't think he was the one

who strangled the victims.

I've been selfish, Lewton.

Sometimes I think that everything

that has happened has been my fault.

I haven't been good.

It seems that you've talked

with Father Dunning, haven't you?

No.

I'm sorry.

Here, this is the sedative

that you need to give Leila.

Read the instructions.

Lewton?

What's going to happen

when she finds out about Richard's death?

Do your best to keep it from her.

It could be risky.

You can try,

but only if you take every precaution.

I had thought that maybe

Father Dunning could take care of it.

He has helped us a lot lately.

Yes, that could be a solution.

- Is the Inspector back?

- Yes.

He questioned Udo and the maid again.

This situation is unbearable, believe me.

I know, Patricia. I know.

But everything will be fine, you'll see.

I don't want to bother you.

Thank you for everything.

- I'll come by to see you tonight.

- OK.

They told you to come and coax me.

To see how I was doing, right?

"They," as you call them,

are your mother and your sister.

And they're worried about you.

They are two stupid women whom I despise.

Yes, Reverend.

I'll have as much fun as I can

at their expense.

I'm an evil girl,

and I'm going to prove it.

You're certainly not the girl I knew.

But you won't be able to impress me.

These flowers seem to shudder

when I touch them.

Sometimes I think that the spirit

of poor John found refuge in them.

He was so happy here.

He loved them so much.

You don't love anybody anymore, right?

You only want to hurt those who love you.

Your mother, Deborah...

You forgot one name: Richard.

Richard is dead.

Did he poison himself?

He was murdered.

Richard was a weak being.

He was a fearful person.

He wasn't classy enough

for me to love him.

You're different.

You are strong.

Very strong.

Mr. Dunning?

Richard's death did not affect me at all.

And just so you can see it,

I invite you to my birthday party.

I hope you don't miss it.

If you think that I can be useful,

I'll be there.

She has responded very well

to the treatment.

I'm not expecting a relapse.

I'm afraid that her illness may be

more than just psychological.

What do you mean?

Sometimes the soul gets sick, too.

Well, the priest in you

has already come out.

I can't help it.

Good evening, Miriam. Hello.

- Hi. Are you having fun?

- I am, Mom.

- And you?

- I'm having a great time.

I'm glad. See you later.

That's nice.

For she's a jolly good fellow

For she's a jolly good fellow

Which nobody can deny!

Happy birthday!

Happy birthday!

Very good! Happy birthday!

How nice!

Pigs! Garbage!

What are you doing here,

laughing and talking nonsense?

Don't you remember poor John?

You already forgot about him, Mother?

And you, dear sister,

you make me sick! All of you!

All of you make me sick! I hate you!

Leila!

- Open the door, honey!

- Open the door, Leila!

Wait here.

Listen, Leila.

Go away!

Leave me alone!

Why do all of you bother me?

I only want your well-being.

You used to trust me.

Go away! I don't want your help.

Help her!

Honey.

Hold her legs.

My daughter.

- Excuse me, Reverend.

- Yes, what is it, Udo?

Miss Leila is worse, isn't she?

A lot worse.

- I'm afraid so.

- Of course. They don't leave her alone.

They follow her and make her suffer.

But what are you saying?

We only want her to get better

and be the way she was before.

Mr. John used to say the same.

And all he did was torment her.

He even insulted her once. I heard it.

He called her a whore.

I had to contain myself not to...

Please, Udo. John is dead,

and he deserves to be respected.

He wasn't any good.

He didn't love anybody.

He hated Bork, the dog.

He used to hit him.

And whoever is capable of doing that

to an animal has no heart.

Udo, I'd appreciate if we drop it.

I don't like this.

You must accept reality.

Leaving her alone without supervision

like we have done so far

could be dangerous.

What are you trying to say?

It hurts me to tell you.

There's only one way.

Get her into a sanatorium.

Leila is not crazy.

And I will never take her

to one of those horrible places.

I can't believe you just said that.

You're fooling yourself.

You know I'm not talking nonsense.

She could have inherited it.

Father ended up in an asylum,

completely crazy.

And you didn't hesitate to send him there.

Have you forgotten about that?

It was necessary.

He was very ill at the end.

He tried to kill me. And to kill you.

It was awful.

But Leila is not mad.

Dr. Lewton said

it's just a nervous breakdown.

She'll get over it.

I'm sorry.

Sometimes I say things I shouldn't.

Sorry.

People are crazier every day, Reverend.

Want some?

No, thank you.

I say that because...

a few days ago, three guys

went completely naked

into a girls' school.

What do you think about that?

It's wrong. I think it's wrong.

Well...

those three guys ran around

the classrooms creating havoc...

you know, the streaking fad.

Fortunately, we were able to stop them,

and here's the funny thing.

Well, it's not that funny.

One of them was the father

of one of the students.

He was protesting

because, according to him,

his daughter was not getting

a proper education.

What do you think?

It doesn't seem very edifying.

But you didn't come here

to tell me about the streakers.

It was just an example

of how crazy people are today.

Yes, Reverend.

In this materialistic and consumerist era,

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