Morituris

Synopsis: While out driving, three young men meet two beautiful women and convince them to go with them to a rave out in a remote location. Once there, the women realize that there is no rave and that the men lied to them in order to beat and rape them. The women try to escape, only to accidentally unleash a pack of zombie gladiators that proceed to attack the group as a whole.
 
IMDB:
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Year:
2011
83 min
39 Views


Simply nothing to beings

made to die, or let's say,

to the dying, just because

a day closer to the time,

Deadly edge of where we need to get,

and every time we draw it. ~ Seneca.

Where is Martha?

I lost my ball.

Calm down, we will find it.

Martha!

Come On! You love to play.

You don't need to tell your mom and dad.

I don't know how they would react!

Come on! You have fun with your friend.

No!

Why not?

We have fun! Come on!

You love when I touch you!

Martha!

Really!

Why they would have a free?

They are no longer members.

So. They decided to

abandon their rights.

- It suits them.

- Like always!

Who would deny that this selfishness

is what drives every human being?

They're miserable. How can we expect

anything else?

It is every man for himself.

For everyone.

For us too, right?

Yes of course.

But they are responsible for their

misery.

Only they envy the wealth of others.

Hypocrisy!

Victims envy torturers.

This is a stupid debate.

Maybe, maybe, but!

Do not underestimate the power of

evil, dear.

Reflected.

What is war?

The desire to dominate.

Inevitably it leads to conflicts.

When the blood starts

flowing in the streets,

Always the unfortunate exploit chaos.

To commit the worst crimes.

You think?

Of course! It is as I say.

Tyrants start wars,

But genocide is only a consequence.

When the real evil

is in the streets,

Soldiers die, the looters die.

Perhaps even tyrants.

But one thing is certain:

Innocent people die

In gigantic numbers.

Mountains of dead meat

are rotting everywhere ...

- I tell you.

- And I salute you.

- See you soon.

- Too bad you're not here.

If I were with you, you can not be

with me, right?

Do not worry, I take good care.

Ok see you soon.

Yes, you see.

Excuse me.

You can put on the felt slippers?

Thank you.

I say more, the less he understands.

I want the horse!

But he continues to show me another.

Did you know that in Italian the word,

'horse' looks like 'bears'?

Orso, horse, horse

How to say in your language?

He heard 'Orso' and gave

you what you wanted.

- But I showed him the other!

- What an idiot.

What was the bear?

Yes, take the bear.

It was not a bear, but a horse!

Horse!

Out of curiosity, why a plush horse?

Maybe it excites me, the horses.

It is a gift for my nephew.

My nephew Marius.

You do not know my nephew?

Does not ring a bell.

Interesting.

Come on, let me see.

What a beautiful child, Marius!

You want to see, right?

I don't care.

He's the son of my brother.

The one who works on TV.

Remember, he works on TV?

Yes, he works on TV.

He is cute.

He prefers me to his mom.

- It is wrong, don't you think?

- If it is true.

What are you saying?

- Bullshit!

- You know big words?

It is what they first learn.

He speaks bad words.

But in Italian.

In his mother tongue.

Each sentence finally cum.

Kiss my ass.

It's normal,

The first words of the natives, is

genital.

Genital Italian, it is the parents.

Make no mistake.

If one day you encounter other

Italian.

It's unlikely.

If you ask they will show

you their genitals.

It is likely that.

If you come across a guy like him.

That shows you live

for Mompracem tiger.

As a good native.

Primitive.

A simple guy.

A resident of Viotia.

You owe him 300th in the Philistine!

Stop with your cigarettes!

For what reason?

For the evolution of football,

a**hole.

I'm broke!

My analog joypad failed.

I owe you sh*t.

In cases of fraud, it suits you.

Silent, cheapskate!

You're not going to put us football!

They're the ball for Italians!

The ball!

Watch your big picture and shut up.

Stop, not in front of the girls.

- Thank you.

- You are welcome.

I can never hear anything!

Put on my cd.

Watch your ashes, my car is new.

- What music?

- In my opinion, a disco.

Last night, he assured the track.

Honey, you do not know

how I was last night.

I followed the white rabbit.

Discotheque my ass, this guy is

crazy.

Listening.

Vaginal putrefaction.

Prostitutes disfigurement.

Aborym, no, this is normal.

Beastly profanation

Are you ill?

You're a crazy metal-head!

You speak of other things.

Shakira, Mariah Carey, it's anything!

What is this cd?

Not to mention that Britney Spears sh*t.

Leave Britney alone.

She is divine!

A star in the stars, the light at the well.

The dimple on a smile.

You see it is not crazy?

Music critic of my balls.

And you, you love it?

Real music. I love al bano.

Al bano? Al bano and romina?

You know Al Bano!

He is known in your country?

- What is this?

- What is this sh*t?

Did you see? Band bastards!

Surely a child.

I see nobody, just wait.

Do.

Out a little break.

If I go, it'll sh*t. Rolls.

No child.

Where it seems that I was playing child.

You want some?

Stopped!

You have the moon on the mouth.

Hear half, the other he.

You know the name of the other side

of the moon?

We can not see.

Hcate.

Hcate.

You know how children draw the moon?

You have children?

He taught in a school for children.

They draw like that,

And they color behind.

They see it flat, but they know

it's hiding something.

When I was little,

I colored all in black.

Fool!

Let's go.

Wait a little.

Small, I was a true champion.

Junior with Totti.

Really?

- And then they put me with Maradona.

- What is this bullshit?

All were assured.

Much better than Pele.

But it did not last, I did not like

the South Americans.

And then I understood that football

is a sport for monkeys.

Whore, what are you talking about?

So what then?

Just a shot!

One shot?

You're stupid.

Awesome! Great!

- Incredible

- What a loser!

You really are a complete idiot.

Is there a scratch

Where it comes out, it football?

And you continue to take it everywhere.

Silence, guys!

What?

Good God!

What misery I am speechless.

Put on your seatbelts.

It stinks!

I am really speechless.

It is the cake mom peppers.

- Can I say one thing?

- Certainly not.

Go ahead

No offense.

No way.

I'll kill you.

Stop!

Last night, when we met you in a box,

We said, always the same, the Italians

They are malignant

dredge and foreign.

Well, not at all!

These tights.

Those who point to tell you,

My dear, what is your name?

We will take a ride?

We are afraid that you

are dangerous.

But you're really nice.

So we are delighted

to have met you.

And I think that of you.

Pasta will do with you?

We are the good guys.

The black guy was dangerous.

Yes, black!

But he was given a lesson.

No one would say, but our little

prince...he can hit.

I got really scared.

It is your friends, huh?

I love passionately.

Last year I burned two alive.

Do not laugh, it's true.

My god, you're a racist.

Not at all.

It is their fault, negroes.

You're hilarious.

Jacques, my friend.

Yes, tonight we is stoned.

My poor.

If not, you keep on a leash, you

have fun with us!

All is well?

Yes, you're driving

Who is here?

One is with two wogs.

Wogs?

People who speak Italian poorly.

We speak very well!

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