gatto nel cervello, Un (Nightmare Concert) a.k.a A Cat in the Brain Page #2

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Film every second.

That's it. Good, good.

Shoot everything.

Go around the room.

All the sex that you can think of

The beginning of the torture

and degradation.

That's what they need.

That's what they want.

They love it.

They want the pain.

Torture. Torture them.

Good, good.

That's good. Keep going.

Keep going. Keep going!

Good, good.

Film everything all around you.

That's it.

This is your chance.

It's what you want.

it's what you live for-

to be in the center of an orgy...

with your camera shooting everything.

The bestiality. The love.

The hot sex. The pure sex.

Shoot it all. Shoot it all!

Sadistic. Sadistic.

She's on the pool table. it's hot.

it's a very difficult shot.

Move in for the close-up.

Good, good. Ready?

Put it in the pocket.

Put it in the pocket!

That's it. That's it. That's it!

Yeah! Stick it up higher!

Up higher!

- Up higher! Up higher!

- Lucio!

Lucio, please, you must stop!

Stop in the name of God.

- What happened?

- What happened?"

You can ask that? You nearly killed

the tele-journalist and smashed a camera.

That's gonna cost us money.

And then you started to tear off

Mrs. Herbert's clothes.

You call that nothing?

My God. It was vivid and real.

There was this Nazi shooting an orgy.

They shot and he shot

as they made love.

And some took drugs.

And then for some reason...

I found him shooting

a terrifying thing.

It was girl who was a pocket

that they shot a ball into...

on a pool tablet

It was horrible.

You better go in there and apologize.

Forgive me, Mrs. Herbert.

I apologize. I'm sorry.

Oh, Lucio, it was wonderful.

I really never had

such a thrill in my life.

You may send Mr. Fulci in now.

- Mr. Fulci.

- What do you need to tell me, Doctor?

Mr. Fulci, I've seen all your films.

I've read all the scripts,

the screenplays, the notes.

I understand now why

you're in this state of confusion.

Everything and anything

having to do with horror is there.

But I make horror films.

If I made films about love,

no one would buy a ticket.

Leaving that aside,

what's the solution?

I'd like to try hypnosis.

- Why don't you lie down there and relax?

- Hypnosis.

You see, during the hypnotic state...

I'll be able to give you orders...

which will alter your behavior.

This way we can curb this tendency

you have to pass over the boundary...

between reality and fantasy.

Now...

try to concentrate...

on the metronome.

Just relax.

Your eyelids are getting heavy.

You can't keep your eyes open.

You're getting drowsier...

and drowsier.

You just want to sleep.

Sleep.

Now listen to me.

You will do everything I tell you to do.

When you hear this sound...

your mind will make you live scenes

that you think are real.

You'll slowly be possessed...

by madness.

You'll think you've committed

terrible crimes.

But I'll be the one who kills

and wreaks the horror.

Just like you do in your films...

I'll create an evil being...

who everyone will think is you-

a mad, bloodthirsty monster.

Now...

I'm going to awaken you.

But you won't remember anything...

except...

that when you hear this sound...

your actions and your behavior

will be conditioned...

by the thoughts I transmit to you.

Now you can waken.

That's it.

You can open your eyes.

Come and see me in a few days

and let me know now things are going.

Yes, Doctor.

Good day.

Little sh*t.

Want me to give you a good time?

Whats the matter?

Cat got your tongue?

Come on.

That's it.

Don't be shy.

I'm here to satisfy your desires.

What would you like to do

this evening, huh?

Are you crazy? No!

Please! What do you want?

Please, don't you hurt me.

I did nothing to you, did I?

What's the matter with you?

You want money? Here.

Take it. Go on.

There's a lot. I don't want it.

You can have it. it's yours!

Just leave me alone!

Please!

No!

Oh, no!

Oh, my God.

Cut!

Okay, that's fine.

- How was it for you guys?

- It was a beaut. Just great.

Good, good.

Okay.

Where's the director?

Where's Fulci?

I... I'm here.

But my car has broken down.

Excuse me.

The merry-go-round goes round

as death takes a spin.

Round and round it goes.

Lucio, I'm sorry about last night.

But you weren't here

and we didn't have much time.

The best thing you could do.

Don't worry about it.

But I am worried... about you.

Yesterday, you were

acting very strangely.

And when you spoke,

you talked nonsense.

I think you're a little overtired,

my friend.

But I'm sure once the film

is completely finished...

you'll get back in shape again.

Don't worry.

See the papers?

Yesterday a prostitute was killed...

right by where we were filming.

A prostitute?

I expect it was her pimp who killed her.

Yeah. Well, I could have

also done it, you know.

After all, I was away from the set

the whole afternoon.

There you go again.

You're still talking nonsense.

A man was seen leaving the area,

his clothes covered in blood.

I should think so.

Anyone who did what he did

would have been soaked in it.

When I reached the set,

I was absolutely clean.

Lucio, why don't you go home

and get a really good night's sleep?

And have someone accompany you.

- Yeah, all right. Good idea.

- Good night, Lucio.

Anyone who did what he did

would have been soaked in it.

When I reached the set,

I was absolutely clean.

But it wasn't me.

It wasn't.

It wasn't, honest.

Good morning, Mr. Fulci.

Mr. Fulci!

Hey, Mr. Fulci.

Aren't you gonna help me down

like you do every morning?

I'm going crazy.

You're losing your mind.

Get a hold of yourself.

Yes?

Hello, Mr. Fulci.

This is the lady upstairs.

What's happening?

I heard shots.

I'm so sorry.

I guess the television was on too loud.

I won't let it happen again.

I'm so glad it was the TV

I was really worried.

Thank you.

You're very understanding. Good-bye.

Good-bye,

Stop!

Hey, what are you doing, huh?

This spot's fine, don't you think?

Hey. What's the matter with you?

- I'm scared.

- What's there to be scared of?

There's no one here

but the two of us.

Do you expect my wife

to pop out of the bushes, huh?

Anyone there?

Anyone there?

Hello?

Anyone there?

Did you hear that?

Company's what she wants.

I might go just to please her.

I don't think you stand a chance.

She doesn't like young guys.

She's got all she can handle.

Gus?

Who's down there?

Why are you foolin' around, huh?

Who are you?

Answer me.

No! No!

- Hey, Cindy! Where are ya?

- Hey!

Hey!

No! No!

We interrupt this program

to bring you a news flash.

Another prostitute has been murdered...

in a boatyard near the spot...

where 5 woman was found dead

with 5 man two days ago.

Both as yet, unidentified.

Two young men who worked

at the boatyard...

were also killed in this latest savage

and bloodthirsty attack.

That brings the

total number of victims up to...

No! No!

What do you want from me, huh?

What's the matter with you, Fulci?

Whats the matter?

What do you want from me?

No! No!

What do you want from me,

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