Otilia Rauda Page #2

I'll never dare to use it.

I'm jealous of you!

I'm so jealous!

You can use that

brand new dress on my party.

No, Chenda, thanks.

You will be the most beautiful.

Yes. The most beautiful

woman of the city.

As long as they can't see

your face.

Get out.

You're still the best female.

Yes, but not for you.

My request, honey

While I stay in this world

You should not love another man

Nor give him your heart

Get up

Because this sad song

That your boyfriend sings to you

That your owner sings to you

Is for your love

Otilia! Otilia!

She didn't wake up.

Start again!

Come on, get up

My sweet love

What I feel, my love

I want to wake you up

Happy birthday,

love of my loves!

Today is not my birthday.

Is it not?

Nevermind, I have a gift for you.

...that your boyfriend sings to you

That your owner sings to you

Is for your love

What's that?

A gift, I told you.

Open it.

- What the hell do you want, Isidro?

- Nothing.

I thought it was your birthday.

I picked this especially for you.

- What's this?

- A mask, don't you see?

That makes you laugh?

No, you are the one

who makes me laugh.

Chenda may be a whore,

but she always tells the truth.

You cover your face

with that mask...

you could be the prettiest

woman in the world.

It's not fair that you stay

with all my guests...

...the party is mine.

- How old are you now, Chenda?

I don't get old, my friend.

I only celebrate.

Gentlemen, silence, please.

I'd like to ask our

dear friend Elvita Ribera...

to honor us with a song, with that

lovely voice God gave her.

- Sing!

- Yes, sing!

- Could be "When the moon's out".

- Yes, she sings that one very well.

Juanita, prepare the music.

I'd love it,

but I have no voice.

We all want to hear you.

The moon comes up

And the sun goes down

And there...

- Who's gonna come up today?

- Don Juan.

When he arrives,

let him in, and call me.

I'd better go with you.

For what?

Monina got nervous at sunrise.

Don't worry, maybe it was

some thief. It's all right.

Otilia!

Juan Gutierrez is here,

he is waiting for you.

Tell him that I will not go...

that I'm sick, anything.

Hurry up.

This is Rubn Lazcano.

Ask your mother to come now.

The police is hunting him.

Move, Melquiades,

don't you see he is bleeding?

They say he is a murderer.

Now what, Otilia?

- What of what?

- You want him for what?

A revenge against Isidro.

Are you angry?

You're bloodstained.

You see?

My wife is not all you say.

Look at her.

Look how she looks at us.

Miss Otilia, I swear that...

You don't need to do that,

Celedonio.

- I swear to the Holy Virgin.

- Don't be a heretic.

- You also swore you killed Lazcano.

- That's true.

What about the reward, moron?

So, why don't we get the reward?

I swear, miss,

I didn't say anything about you.

So, you killed Rubn Lazcano?

Exactly.

Everyone believes what they want.

Tell her how manly you are.

Tell her!

I don't pretend to

be brave, miss.

If I knew it was Rubn Lazcano...

...I wouldn't dare to get close.

- You didn't shoot him?

I woke with noise on the stockyard.

When I got out, I stomped on him.

I shot by instinct.

I didn't even aim at him,

I got his heart for coincidence.

- You got his heart?

- I swear.

- I saw him falling.

- This is my hero.

It's a pity the body disappeared.

I got him.

In order to get the reward,

you must have a body.

You had bad luck, Isidro.

What a pity...

that money would do you good.

You like money so much.

You're a b*tch.

Cheers for your good shot,

Celedonio.

Don Juan Garcia came again.

And Efren Garay, too.

What did you tell them?

That you had your period.

But if you don't want to see them...

think of another excuse, because

you can't use that one forever.

What do we do if he dies?

He will not die.

What do we do

if he lives, then?

What's your problem,

you want the reward?

And you?

Why do you stay for so long

in the farm?

Who are you meeting

down there, b*tch?

Prostitutes f***

for money, Isidro.

Well, sometimes,

to get some butcher store.

I made you a question.

Who are you meeting?

Rubn Lazcano.

So that's what you meant by

Orphans House.

Don Isaac must be turning around

in the coffin, getting mad...

seeing his damn farm

transformed in a brothel.

No, Isidro, I do that

only for pleasure.

You should see how I like it.

Until when you're gonna

make me pay, Otilia?

Every single day,

until you die.

Are you spreading gossip again?

Did you see Rubn Lazcano here?

I don't know who is that person.

Everyone knows that criminal.

I didn't see anyone.

- Are you sure?

- Yes, I told you.

And are you sure that your idiot son

didn't see him?

- He would have told me.

- Bring him here.

He is with miss Otilia.

I can ask for him...

but you know that she doesn't like

people who invade her lands.

Shut up, damn it!

I'm tired of that stuff

about miss Otilia.

You'll pay for it,

if I discover you lied to me.

He will not enter here.

He wouldn't dare.

And what if he dares?

I'll kill him.

If you kill him, his friends

will execute all of us.

No more games, Otilia.

This one is dangerous. He's not like

the other morons of the city.

They're trying to kill him.

I know it's different with him.

I'm in love with him.

Don't get so close again.

Get out!

I hear barking all night.

Nobody knows that you're here...

and they'll never know.

They offer a lot of money for me.

I will not sell you.

I don't trust in anybody

and I'm not grateful.

I don't know how you are,

but I don't care.

- Otilia!

- Now?

You can go.

When I finish, I'll call you.

With me, you're safe.

Otilia is so cheeky, isn't she?

Not even the sick ones

she leaves in peace.

Monina, I'll tell Isidro,

I don't care if Otilia gets upset.

Isidro is the police

around here, isn't he?

Come, Monina, let's tell him.

Monina!

Come, Monina! Come!

It's the priest! It's the priest!

Jaime, the priest!

The priest!

Take this here!

Don't let him get out.

Open the door!

What about this miracle, father?

I was around and

I thought I could visit you.

We didn't see each other

for how long?

The priests had terrible times,

dear child.

That was a long time ago.

Restoring is worse than building.

The church has been too persecuted.

I know my husband didn't

persecute you that much.

Thank God, don Isidro

didn't allow abuses.

- So, he didn't uphold the law.

- He upheld the law of God...

which is a higher law.

However, sooner or later,

all favors are paid.

Why did you come here, father?

Well, like you said...

I haven't visited this sweet home

for a long time.

You have never visited this house,

not even when my parents died.

- Isidro sent you to spy on me.

- No, of course not, child.

- Then swear to God.

- One can't swear for stupid things.

- For me, it is important.

- To say God's name in vain is a sin.

Then you came of your own mind?

Of course. I came to put myself

at your service. Before God...

...all the sheep are the same.

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