Otilia Rauda

Don't move, keep still.

Now get dressed

and let us work.

You'd better take her

to the tailor.

Her body is no longer

that of a child.

Melquiades!

Melquiades, you bring her!

Her name is Monina.

Monina!

Still growing, Melquiades?

It must be fertilizer, you devil!

LIQUOR STORE:

You, Otilia, don't stamp on him!

What can you do, Melquiades?

What are you doing?

You're waiting for

some lady, right?

They say your dick

is the size of a donkey's.

The woman who gets what you have

between your legs will be lucky.

That's why you and Otilia

are a perfect couple.

Beware! Don't mess

with his girlfriend!

Now let's measure it!

Come on, get his trousers down!

For God's sake, what's this?

- You, come on!

- I will not put my hands on it.

You're a moron, like him.

I'm gonna do that.

Four, four and a half...

Oh man, it's growing!

Disgusting!

Melquiades, look where you're

gonna put this, it could be deadly.

Let's go!

Maybe a headband looks better.

No, a flower is better.

- This one?

- The other one.

This one.

It's more delicate.

Let me see.

Cover her.

Quit staring at that spotted girl!

Mr. Isaac, you're always

so elegant and distinguished!

- Madam?

- So you came here, father.

I thought you had risen up

against the government.

Not me...

I don't think violence...

I believe that God, Our Lord...

With all due respect, Mr. Isaac.

Let me explain it.

Father Juvencio not only respects

the law, but he works with it, too.

I don't have any doubts.

Mr. Isaac!

I'm gonna take the opportunity

to talk about a good enterprise.

What?

- Vargas is selling his butcher store.

- And so what?

We can begin a modern

business together.

I have the experience

and family tradition.

- You have the money.

- Excuse me.

You, come with me!

Idiots!

lll-bred bastards!

Your cousin wants

to dance with you.

Excuse me.

What did you say

to my daughter?

- Nothing, it was a joke.

- What did you say?

I didn't do it first,

it was Rosario Jimnez.

She said that Otilia fills her body

to hide her ugliness.

And you don't let her be

touched, so nobody can see...

...the lie.

- What did you say to her?

I said, "No, that isn't it.

Otilia has big breasts because

her lust swells them".

Listen, you jerk.

Anyone who insults

my daughter...

making jokes about her,

or lays his hands on her...

I'll kill the bastard,

you understand?

- Yes, Mr. Isaac.

- Now, go away.

And tell this to all people.

Dad, let's go home.

Touch me.

No, that's impossible.

Go on.

You think the same thing

as everyone else, don't you?

If only she were pretty...

No...

you're very beautiful.

The most beautiful.

Then touch me.

I will hurt you, Otilia.

I thought it was firm.

Coward.

- Did she have any displeasure?

- No.

- Any argument?

- No.

- Has she got a boyfriend?

- No.

None that you know about.

What are you doing there?

Is everything all right, son?

I'm talking to you.

I'm bewitched.

Cut that crap, and go to sleep.

Put everything in its place

and let's go to bed.

What did she tell you?

Has she met someone?

- Who put that in her head?

- It's nothing...

Could you tell

if someone touched her?

No.

Some bastard must have been there.

I didn't meet anyone.

Nobody put ideas in my head.

And nobody touched me.

But search me if you want.

Dominus vobiscum.

Et cum spirito tuo.

In nomine Pater et Filiis...

Look, she is marrying in white.

Let's see for how long it lasts.

Look, mommy,

what a gorgeous bride!

Sir!

I can lower your fever.

But I can't cure you.

You must go to the doctor.

What have I got?

A disease of men.

But I don't know any man

except my husband!

So, you've been infected by him.

It's a whore's disease.

- Maybe I deserve this.

- What are you saying, child?

God is punishing me because

I don't love my husband.

- God doesn't lay with prostitutes.

- But I don't like him.

He doesn't deserve you.

That pig.

What a surprise!

It's good to see you here!

How do you do?

What else may I serve you,

apart from coffee? Some tequila?

- No, thanks, Miss Chenda.

- Are you sure?

- Yes, yes.

- I'm gonna drink some tequila.

I want to ask you

something, miss.

Stop calling me miss.

Of course I'm older than you,

but you are exaggerating.

Is that so private?

Bed things?

I need to see a women's doctor.

I thought that you, miss...

could help me.

You thought well.

- Pregnant by the wrong one?

- No, that's not it.

Then someone infected you

with something?

May I ask you who it was?

Sorry, I don't have to make

that kind of question.

But I like gossip.

And also to beware, you know?

Don't worry.

I know who can help you.

Besides, you will drink

a little bit of tequila.

Child, what are you

doing here so late?

- I want to talk to you, dad.

- What's up? Something happened?

Your family ends with me.

What are you talking about?

Isidro infected me

with some disease.

It got me sterile.

Otilia?

You got me married with

that man knowing he was sh*t.

You'll never see me again.

Where have you been?

I went to the doctor.

For what?

Go there and ask.

I will.

Sure I'll go.

But only tomorrow.

Now I want to do other things.

Come on, stop that.

No.

What did you say?

I'm not gonna sleep

with you anymore.

Neither today, nor ever again.

If you touch me again...

one of these days,

you'll die while you sleep.

You lost the best thing.

But I don't care.

She doesn't want them.

No matter how many they are...

she really doesn't like

any of them.

You're here, so early!

The whores must have

gone on strike!

- I need to talk to you.

- What do you want?

I thought about something

for your future.

You're not talking about

our kids, are you?

It wasn't on purpose, Otilia.

And you know that.

And how can you

guarantee our future?

I'd like to buy another butcher

store. You'll be the owner.

- If you want, you can manage it.

- So, buy it.

You know I don't have

enough money.

So, don't buy it.

Ask your father for a loan.

Ask him yourself, my love.

He will not give me

anything, Otilia.

Why would he give it?

You spent all his money.

You took everything from him only

to marry his daughter, didn't you?

Now suffer.

And the farm? Your inheritance,

he can give it to us in advance.

No. The farm is for the nuns.

For the orphans.

- That's not true.

- You can ask the notary public.

- You're the daughter, how could he?

- He did it. He did it.

Damn him!

He did it on purpose.

And you must have

agreed with him.

No.

It was my idea.

- Did you like it?

- All of them.

Try the red one.

Imagine that! No, string colors

don't look good on me.

It will be only with the clothes,

as far as I know.

- And what do you know?

- Do you want to know everything?

Or only the details?

Better not.

You know, everything is possible...

as long as you don't

touch my men.

I'd never do that.

Don't even try.

Go on, try the dress.

No one will see you here.

I give it to you as a present.

After seeing how it fits you,

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