Whisper of Sin Page #2

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No, I have no dog.

So, buy one.

All right

See you

Daina...

Don't start in on me.

I haven't said anything yet.

Then don't.

I know what you want to ask.

What do I want to ask?

Where do I live?

Have I eaten?

Am I f***ing whoever?

Am I pregnant?

I want to ask

when will you come home?

I haven't lost my key.

No need sitting around,

waiting for me.

Very well,

do you have money?

Take this.

In the name

of the Father, the Son

and the Holy Spirit.

Amen.

I do not love

my crazy husband.

I love a priest.

I know it's a mortal sin.

We will both burn in hell.

I curse the entire male race.

This is also a sin.

But they deserve it.

Father...

you men go nuts about a penis,

a phallus, dick- whatever.

Seems it's not

a part of your own body,

but an almighty,

a willful demi-god,

hidden away in your pants.

To hear men talk about it!

"He's tired;

raise him from the dead."

Their expressions-

shoving their treasure

into some mouth-

like children

sharing their sweets.

Shut up.

Don't torture yourself or me.

All right

No more torture

Live on peacefully and happily.

And you- live on too.

I'll live...

by your grace, my priest.

I absolve you

in the name of

the Father, the Son

and the Holy Spirit.

Go in peace.

The news yesterday read:

woman hung self

in her husband's wedding tux.

What story was she

telling the world?

Was that good?

It's always good with you.

You're lying.

Six months

I didn't touch you.

You never missed it.

Why not?

You're always busy;

I'm often tired.

You know yourself.

Rita, I have another woman.

Tomas...

Tomas...

It's middle-age crisis.

It'll pass.

I had so many cases like this.

Other diagnoses happen too.

You know that as well.

No, no,

I don't want to change anything.

I'm leaving to live with her.

- When?

- Pretty soon

What about Daina?

Daina knows everything.

You told her

before you told me?

Yes, we talk from time to time.

And what about me?

You'll be fine.

You're an active woman.

Oh, sure! Yes!

Yes, of course

Tomas...

Let's buy a dog, huh?

Rita, is your daughter home?

No

A girl on the stairs- murdered!

I'm scared.

You go look, OK?

One version-3 guys plus the accused

went into the cafe at 6.

The victim made a call to emergency,

we got that.

You're her mother?

No...

I don't know about this...

I didn't see any of this.

I can't help you.

We don't need your help.

Walk around... Question...

How did all this start?

Why do I have to

remember all over again?

All I want is to forget him.

What is hardest

to forget about him?

Is that important?

Yes

What did you love the most?

Was it his soul or his body?

His body,

of course, was the best.

I know that's

what you want to hear.

- May I smoke?

- No, you may not.

To you it means

a craving for oral sex.

That's your interpretation.

How did you meet this person?

Need it in detail?

Yes

Go, you're due

to record at three.

You're bothering us.

Don't you realize

you're in the way?!

Get out of here!

My husband is mostly

in the hospital.

We all call him Go.

He thinks he is like...

Gauguin,

Van Gogh...

and Toshiro Mifune.

A year ago I'd visit him,

and he'd talk about

a special priest.

You'd think every Sunday

a holy man stepped

into the nuthouse.

He called him Father.

Father Paulius

Your husband and I talk often.

We have

interesting conversations.

- I'm Father Paulius.

- I heard of you.

Go told me about you.

I can give you a ride.

Do you feel safe with a woman?

Why do you ask?

Forgive me

if I'm out of line.

A priest affects a woman...

It's the taboos,

the celibacy, the vows.

A gift from your husband...

Oh on that promised street,

White lilies on your breasts,

All awash in plant-like...

...green

Where are we going?

We'll see.

Then I felt an

indescribable emotion-

Paulius felt it too-

God sent him.

I yearned from him

care and safety,

I thought

we would not cross over a line.

Paulius became the one

to hear my sins.

A sin must be heard

and redeemed.

Mortal was my every thought

about him.

...oh stars pulsing

thorns piercing...

I sat thru the night-

I wanted Paulius

to take care of me.

I imagined him as a father,

not only for a future baby,

but for me too.

Paulius convinced

the doctors and me

Go would feel better at home.

Go wanted visits twice a week.

The priest came to our home.

More and more nightmares

came to Go.

I couldn't face

having Go in an asylum.

Vika...

Somebody's by the door...

smiling, laughing at us.

A woman?

Go, want a drink?

Yeah

There's no one here.

It's only me.

Go! Blood!

Why?

You gave her your nightgown.

There's no one here.

No one here

You're not listening.

No, Vika, I am.

Has an hour passed?

No, it hasn't.

How do you know?

The clock isn't working.

Right

It decorates the office.

Can I make a suggestion?

No, thanks.

I'm just looking around.

You look lovely.

Something happened.

Why?

Give me your hand.

Your palm is damp.

If I'm nervous,

my hands sweat too.

I'm not nervous at all.

Young gals are

usually afraid of me.

They think they'll never die.

I like older women.

They're closer to death.

I'm not ready to die- yet.

I need you alive, not dead.

Forgive me.

This profession affects me.

My reports are straightforward.

Either an umbilical cord

or grubby hands strangle a newborn.

Do you...

ever dream those misfortunate babies?

Sometimes

I don't want to talk about it.

- Let's change the subject.

- All right

So, what happened in your life?

My husband has a lover.

Oh, it's middle-age crisis.

Now I can hear you out.

When did you find out?

When did it happen?

I don't know when.

I found out yesterday.

- Where you ever unfaithful?

- No

So, I'll be the first?

No, I won't need your services.

Maybe I should go.

We could sit awhile;

I could console you.

What's there to console?

I'm just tired.

Let's go to my place.

I can cure your fatigue.

Besides I cook

delicious breakfasts.

No

Woman,

I just invited you to my bed!

Thanks, I have my own bed.

Maybe next time

What if there is no other time?

Too bad

Come in.

There's a lack

of a woman's touch here.

No, there's been plenty of women.

I tried to forget

my one and only wife.

So, you brought me here.

With you I thought we'd talk

not only do it...

What an awful photo?

What is it?

Come on; I'll tell you.

It's a brain of a newborn.

Blood oozed in.

It's a birth trauma.

And this...

It's a placenta.

And this...

It's an infant's heart.

Pretty as a flower,

isn't it?

I don't understand

why we're together.

A man and a woman

choose each other in three seconds

and decide to be together or not.

- So who's first to shower?

- You

Or maybe you?

Where's your shower?

Over there

Come here.

Come, darling.

Won't you take off your robe?

Come here.

Since my wife left me,

I take no initiative in bed.

Do whatever you like.

No

Did you see

Last Tango in Paris?

Vika, I didn't want to wake you

or frighten you, believe me.

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