Susana Page #6
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- 1951
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Are you sure?
I love you, I need you like
the fields need the sun...
I've seen many men like you.
You think I'll throw all this away
foryou?
With all the disgust I feel foryou?
Let go of me!
No, you're not a purebred b*tch
like I thought.
You're a viper, a slut.
You will now know who I am
and what I'm capable of.
I promise you'll find out soon,
even if it kills me!
I promise you!
Let go of me!
Susana, what's wnong?
Come here.
What's the matter?
Why are you crying?
I feel horrible, sir.
Why did I have to bring
discord to this house? Why?
It's not yourfault.
Mrs. Carmen is a saint and I...
me live with the workers...
but I should have left this house
like she wanted.
Don't even think about it anymore,
it's over.
No, Mrs. Carmen is suffering.
I have to leave, sir.
I have offered you my support,
my affection.
That's the only thing that's
stopping me from leaving.
You look at me like a human being,
not like other men, who...
You felt sorry for me.
Not sorry. I felt affection,
fondness, justice, it's different.
Not sorry.
Maybe that's why I should leave.
Even if it destroys me.
Forgive me, sir.
Get up.
Forgive me, but if I couldn't
see you anymore...
I don't know what I would do.
I want you.
Leave me now.
Madam... Mrs. Carmelita.
You look like the Magdalene.
Take a sip,
it will calm you down.
Leave me alone, Felisa.
Leave me alone,
I need to be alone.
I am alone!
For God's sake.
I beg you, go away.
Don't be afraid.
I had to talk to you, Susana.
Not now,
tomorrow in the fields.
You think I can wait until tomorrow?
Do you not know I love you?
I know, tell me everything
tomorrow.
I don't know if you'll still
be here.
I know my mother
wanted to fire you.
My father is so upset
he's a different man.
They can make you leave
but I can't lose you!
Everything will be fine,
I'm sure.
Now go, it would be horrible
ifthey found us together.
Maybe it's best you leave.
I'll take you to town.
I'll visit you everyday.
You'll have all you want.
Let me go!
We'll talk tomorrow, Alberto.
Now go, let me think.
Go.
- Susana, please.
- See you tomorrow. Go.
Please!
What are you doing here
at this time ofthe night?
I wanted to talk to Susana, father.
What is so important and why
were you forcing her door open?
- Don't say that.
- Answer me!
What do you need to tell her in
the middle ofthe night like a thief?
That's my business
and no one else's.
Are you mad? How dare you
speak to me like that?
- You called me a thief!
- For lack of a better word.
Answer me! What are
you doing here?
I love Susana,
and no one can stop me.
Tomorrow morning
you'll go back to Mexico City.
Now go back to your room
and give me the key to it.
You're going to lock me in?
I'm not a kid anymore
and I'm not afraid of you.
You can deny me anything
but being in love.
Eitheryou obey me or I won't
be responsible for my actions.
I'll leave, but I won't go
back to school.
I'm going to start my life off
with Susana.
What did you say?
If you don't go back to your room
right now, I'll drag you there.
Don't touch me, father,
because if you do...
Alberto!
Come with me, son. Come.
Let me go, mother.
Calm down.
to yourfather? How?
He wanted to hit me,
force me to...
Even so, Alberto.
He's yourfather,
you owe him your life.
He's violent, strict,
but he's not bad.
What was the reason forthat?
You feel guilty about something.
- I don't. You're being unfair.
- Then, tell me.
Tell me, open up.
I'm your mother and I'll help you,
no matterwhat it is.
Trust me, I'll help you.
You didn't do anything
wnong, did you?
First he called me a thief
and then...
- What?
- You make me feel like a criminal.
As if love were a crime.
So, you're in love?
Yes, mother. I'm in love
and it's eternal.
I should have guessed.
After all, you're a man now.
Who is she, son?
If you love her she must be good.
Who is she?
Right? She must be good, right?
I knew you would understand.
It's Susana.
- Mother...
- You too!
What's the matter, mother?
Wait!
Dear God! Dear God!
Tears are forwhat can't
be remedied, madam.
"God helps those
who help themselves."
You have to throw that b*tch out.
God forgive me, but I've felt
like killing her.
I knew she was the devil
and she'd ruin our lives.
Throw her out!
No, Felisa.
Can't you see they're both crazy?
My husband and my son.
I can't believe it.
They would kill each other for her,
they'd go after her.
There must be a way.
Something that will
open their eyes.
God can't forsake me.
No, madam. Throw her out.
As the saying goes:
"Shoot first, ask later."
Throw her out
before it's too late.
I have a hunch,
throw her out.
It's the right moment.
Throw her out!
Dear Lord, I don't ask for
anything for me.
I just want to save the home
you've given me.
Lord, give me yourword
so they'll believe me,
and your hand to open
their eyes.
And give me tigerteeth to...
Get dressed. You'll leave this house
immediately, before I...
Did you hear me? lmmediately.
I'll leave when the master
asks me to.
I'm ordering you
and that's enough.
What if you left
instead of me?
How would that be?
Here, madam.
Don't get your hands dirty.
I'm Christian and I don't want to...
And you're also old.
I'm young and beautiful
and he wants me!
You let her offend you?
Even our Lord threw the merchants
out ofthe temple when he had enough.
Hit her, madam!
If you dare touch me,
I swear I'll make your husband...
throw you out of here.
Carmen, stop!
What have you done?
How could you?
She hates me.
She hates me because
you protect me.
Because I love you.
That's why she wants
to throw me out.
No, you won't be the one
to leave this house.
Father!
You're right.
I should leave.
You're crazy.
You're saying that because
ofthis slut.
There she is.
Just a moment. Come in, sirs.
What do you want?
- And who are these people?
- They come for her, sir.
It's not true!
What?
I'm from the State Reformatory.
This woman escaped ourfacility
and we've been looking for her.
You shouldn't have given
her shelter. She's dangerous.
It's not true! It's not true!
And you knew.
I can't even face you, boss.
And why didn't you say anything?
Do I need to explain?
You're right.
- Officer, proceed with your duty.
- Take her away.
Father!
Damn you!
Let go of me!
I'll tear her eyes out!
Throw her out!
I told you she was the devil.
- Good moming, mother.
- Good morning, son.
Did you sleep well?
I'm sure you'll sleep
bettertonight.
In the bedroom I left you a letter
to say what I can't say face to face.
There you will find
Son, are you seated at the table
before yourfather again?
It's a beautiful moming,
pure heaven.
- Excuse-me.
What do you want, Jesus?
Come in.
Before leaving I wanted
to come tell you...
that the mare's fever is gone.
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