Giorgino
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- 1994
- 177 min
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Giorgio Volli?
Come with me ..
Pardon, my sister ...
It's me, Giorgio Volli.
Excuse me, Lieutenant.
I thought ...
Follow me.
4 years of war, but 4 years
of practical work!
For a doctor,
you could not ask for a better school.
You are afraid of death?
Sit.
afraid of you.
Your whole division is dead.
All?
Even the captain?
Last month.
Furious Edema.
Believe me:
logically, you're dead.
Unclip it.
Breathe.
Damn, that blows!
Gas crap!
Giorgio Volli ...
Italian parents?
Yes. But I have never met them.
So you your name is "George"!
Did you exercised before?
Yes.
Finally, no ...
I had just finished my internship.
My adoptive parents
ran the Rouxfoundation.
After their death, I remained
to take care of children.
I wanted to become a pediatrician
but the war ...
The Roux foundation?
For idiots?
For children ...
"different".
More sensitive.
There is a reason
so we put them in an institution!
Do you continue whith injections?
Of course.
I always say:
"50% Medicine, 50% of faith ...
and it is a miracle".
"The light, I fell at His feet,
as dead.
"He laid His right hand on me,
and said:
"Fear not!
I am the first and the last,
"and the living. I was dead,
"And behold, I am alive ...
"for eternity!"
Go!
Dumoulin... cardiac failure...
during the amputation.
Well?
This is ...
his short waiting
on the hallway.
- Since when?
- This morning.
It is not my job!
Take care about this with a good sister.
The fat one.
The one who has big ...
Blow!
I blew.
Yet.
It is not possible!
Give me that!
You have to
breathe a couple of times!
Look! Gently!
Hold it!
Put the blindfold!
Looking for someone?
Where are the children?
Children?
You worked here?
Where are they?
They were evacuated,
four years ago.
The first bombing.
Who took them?
Ms. Knight?
Wait ...
I'll get the address.
They are better off where they are!
A small orphanage, I think ...
In the mountains.
Us, it is the best
of what could happen to them,
because here ...
You saw what the Germans
have made to the garden?
They had a cannon fit for 50km bombing span!
Ah! Here it is ...
Ms. Knight said
Were you in the war ...
too far to return
in furlough.
It is in the southern part.
It is me who keeps the house.
I am the new cashier
butcher.
These are from you,
these letters to the children?
I followed
but they all came back.
That does not concern me, but ...
You should keep the uniform.
It appeals to women.
It's pretty, huh?
These children have sent ...
There must be a dog,
at the orphanage.
It is a wolf.
The address ...
I noted above.
You can read?
I do not write very well!
Maybe a wolf ...
Who knows what they have
in the head, these children!
Hello?
It will still kill!
I can not see it!
And with the sun, it stinks!
Do you feel?
God thank the children are gone.
Do not look ...
I buy it!
What?
He wants to buy the horse.
It's meat!
How much?
600 francs.
It provides you with 600 francs!
How much?
600 francs!
It works!
I'll go see the surroundings!
A barley sugar?
Looks like the war
hurt you.
Excuse me, Madame ...
The orphanage of Dr. Degrce?
Three kilometers after church,
beside the marsh.
Good evening.
am I at Dr. Degrce?
I'm Dr. Volli.
You're a doctor?
Come quickly!
Who is this?
Miss Catherine.
The daughter of Mrs. Degrce.
Why did yoy made me talking
about diphtheria?
She stifled all day ...
- I thought ...
- This woman hanged herself.
Do not tell anyone.
We could not bury her
in the church cemetery!
I understand.
You have it ...
submitted her ribbon around the neck?
Then?
You will not tell?
I can look for
Father Clay?
Do what you want.
That does not concern me.
I do not think ...
He is in St. Lucia ...
to the hospital.
With children?
What children?
Those of the Roux Foundation.
Oh, there has been a long time
since they died.
Miss! Wait!
Miss! Come back!
Come back!
Your husband?
This is my Marcel.
Your what?
My Marcel. My son.
He fights in the war,
in the Balkans.
There is a free room?
Three francs, with the horse.
Apparently Degrce died.
Ask the gentleman,
who comes.
What happened to the children?
Those of the orphanage?
What ... all?
Absolutely!
The wolves have made
a quite a bite!
Why?
Because they were
bad kids!
All of them were!
Paulette...
go to bed,
I will not repeat it!
I said that to scare him.
In truth,
they drowned in the swamp.
Dr. Degrce
gave them an injection.
It burned the hell out of them so
they were thrown into the water.
They were so boiling hot
that the ice melted and the water steamed.
I saw everything with my own eyes!
Say no nonsense, Martha!
You were not there!
It has been told to me.
There was nobody!
Everyone knows
what happened.
That is Catherine
who prevented them from riding up.
She banged their heads
with a log!
You should've seen it ...
Horror!
This is nonsense.
Nobody really knows.
Anyway,
they were born to die.
They would never have done
into real men.
This is true,
one day, my Raoul
and the great Camille
two against twelve!
You should've seen how they scampered
No balls!
Wait, I help you.
I'm used to.
What do you want me to do
Okay, Marcel?
Okay?
Call mom, if things are not going well.
Sleep, Marcel.
Sleep, my little one.
Good night.
It's you ...
Sorry ...
I did not wake up.
It is I who should apologize.
It's early.
Miss Catherine
I wanted to take
his new ...
- Can I come in?
- No.
I'm sorry.
Miss ...
She sleeps.
The death of his mother
had a terrible...
Marie!Do you come?
- I have to let you ...
- Wait!
- I need to talk to the doctor.
- He is not here.
- When does he return?
- I do not know.
Maybe never.
Thank you for everything, doctor, but ...
do not return here any more.
Wait!
What happened to the children?
Leave, or you're going to be killed!
My father?
Is there someone?
Do not touch it!
I glued,
but it could fall ...
It is you, Doctor?
I am Father Clay.
Where does it come from?
What?
The candle.
It was there with the others.
Replace it!
If only they would've learned!
Replace it, quick!
I saw nothing.
Each flame
is a husband or a son
went to war.
Candles protect them.
What you did was very wrong.
Forgive me. I did't know.
Never mind,
I've already forgotten.
My father ...
Can I ask you a question?
Of Course.
If I can answer ...
What happened to the children?
Those of the orphanage Degrce?
That's why you're here.
Here, nobody knows anything.
Nobody is there for nothing.
See the hospital in St Lucia.
They have all the folders.
But you know
these children ...
Finally ... barely.
They were apart.
We should not speak of the dead ...
especially when they died wrong!
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