Fausto 5.0 Page #4

Stop, stop!

- Isn't that Quiroga?

- I think so.

Give me the Mayo tube,

fast.

That's it.

Come on, come on, fast.

Doctor Fausto!

Doctor Fausto, please!

Doctor!

Doctor Fausto!

QUIROGA, SON OF A B*TCH!

For God's sake,

what have you done?

No, man, no. Please.

I didn't do anything.

I just got here.

He did it.

I'm sure it was him.

He gets in anywhere.

Friends owe him favors,

and here too.

Who?

I don't know who you mean.

The room is in your name.

Everything is broken.

There were many things.

Expensive things, broken.

You must pay.

Why all this?

Because I removed his stomach,

his f***in' stomach!

Yes.

Doctor?

I'm at the station.

I just got in.

I've brought it all.

The doctor said

I'd see you at lunch.

Doctor?

What doctor?

Fierro. He's very kind.

You shouldn't have bothered.

Fierro. I didn't... Julia!

Fausto, did you sleep well?

Very little, of course.

Let me talk to Julia!

She had a good trip.

Excuse me.

- I was right, she's a piece.

- Leave her alone!

Stay away from her!

Don't touch her!

Julia!

Don't be so possessive,

you never looked twice at her.

Son of a b*tch, don't touch her!

If you touch her, I'll kill you!

Why worry?

You wished this, remember?

"Someone to take care of her. "

No, don't thank me.

That's what I'm here for.

I owe it to you.

I will.

Regards.

That man worries a lot about you.

- He sounded a bit strange.

- His voice.

Yesterday

we went dancing until late.

Really?

What are you doing,

have you gone crazy?

You can't go.

- You ruined the room...

- The f***in' room seems yours!

Listen, wait!

Hey, calm down.

It's loaded.

- Easy.

- Don't move!

Freeze!

F***in' freeze!

Don't follow me!

- Don't follow me!

- Take it easy.

Attention, security, armed

man. Second floor.

Move it!

Move it!

He's armed. He's leaving the

hotel. Call the police.

I hope they show up.

I hope they show up.

I hope they f***in' show up!

I hope they show up.

Where is he?

Where is Santos,

you son of a b*tch?

Talk!

Talk or I'll kill you!

Talk!

It's okay, he's a patient of mine.

Where is Santos?

Where is he?

Talk or I'll kill you!

You bastard!

Let's have a drink

while we wait for the doctor.

I don't know if I should.

I'm a bit tired from the trip.

I promised the doctor

I'd take care of you.

A drink?

- Well, if you insist.

- I insist.

You heard me.

You can check it.

I'm a surgeon.

I'm here for a convention.

He's crazy.

F***, you don't understand!

He'll kill her!

He'll kill my assistant!

Finish your drink.

It'll do you good.

I'm a doctor.

Fausto will be here any minute now.

- You're very kind.

- Thank you.

Are you two involved?

I'm sorry if I've said anything

I shouldn't have.

No.

It's not that.

Our relationship is...

professional.

Ten years working together,

and with a woman...

like you,

next to him every day...

there's been...

nothing?

Nothing at all?

You're a very special woman, Julia.

- Charge it to 213.

- Okay.

Yeah.

Where'd you say

you visit your patients?

I didn't say.

In private clinics.

I can't stand large hospitals.

All that bureaucracy

was making me dizzy.

I think Dr. Fausto

is going to be late.

Yes.

- Anything planned for tonight?

- No, nothing.

I can't believe that.

- How long has it been?

- Ages.

The uniform looks good.

You're quite a dandy, Alfonsito.

Your wife takes good care of

you. You don't deserve her.

That's the way it goes.

How are the kids?

The elder is eight now.

Eight years?

Time sure does f***in' fly.

- She was in the cradle.

- This is the baby.

Sh*t!

- She starts school next week.

- You are drooling, my man!

The hotel has dropped the charges.

Fausto, for God's sake,

what is this?

Have you seen yourself?

Have you calmed down?

Promise him you won't do it again.

Listen!

I operated him many years ago.

He should be dead,

but he isn't.

I removed his entire stomach.

Now he say

he want to make me happy.

That f***ed him so much,

now he's after me.

What about my assistant?

Maybe he killed her.

- Please, arrest him!

- Here we go again.

Fausto, don't be silly

or this gentleman won't let you out.

Come on.

Were you really carrying a gun?

You had me fooled.

Julia's an extraordinary woman.

And very attractive.

You should learn

to look at her differently.

I'm sure she'd love that.

She has told me a few things...

about you.

She likes you a lot, you know?

What did you do to her?

What you wanted.

Take care of her.

Sh*t, stop that,

you're gonna make me f***in' cry!

Please.

Is there any way...

to stop all this?

Yes.

Of course.

One.

I'm going to miss you.

Okay, okay,

there's no need to say it, doctor.

I know what you're thinking.

The bill for 209, please.

I'm checking out.

All right.

- Dr. Fausto, right?

- Yes.

Someone is waiting in the bar, sir.

Who?

She didn't leave a name.

Julia?

Julia!

- Are you all right?

- Just fine.

And you?

You had me worried.

We waited all afternoon.

My day has been a little...

weird.

Dr. Fierro couldn't wait.

He told me to tell you.

I've brought Renol's report.

Everything.

I got a research

committee together...

and they want you in it.

They want you there soon.

Today, if possible.

The records you wanted.

The complete originals.

How strange.

It's not signed.

I must have overlooked that.

The next train out today is at 7:15.

That's in 20 minutes.

The next one's at 9...

and the last one at 11:30.

Julia...

we work too much.

We should take the day off.

A day to relax,

and go back tomorrow. Okay?

Have you visited the city?

- No.

- Great!

You'll love it.

Pour me a whiskey, and...

The same.

Have you had fun?

Truthfully...

yes.

Want anything else?

What's wrong?

Nothing. You see...

for a moment...

before seeing you...

I wanted...

to be dead.

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