"The velvet on which men's pleasure and vice lie down is black as night."
From the ancient sacred books of the Babylonians.
BLACK VELVET
I've begun to understand.
Memories of love are never erased.
If she didn't send a rose to her husband's grave as she does every morning,
it would seem to her like she's forgetting him more and more.
Come forward, Ali.
Cigarette.
Mommy!
Hey, Mommy.
So, is this Laure coming or not? Did you get your third husband to send her to you?
Have you convinced him he can trust us?
Of course, he trusts us.
Of course, it's wrong.
She arrives the day after tomorrow. It'll be up to you to receive her.
Give her the big room on the second floor.
Give the one on the first floor to Emmanuelle and Carlo when they arrive.
Good, then the group is complete.
Tomorrow, I'll tell old Hal. Who knows, maybe he'll have a party for everyone.
Listen, Mommy, now I've got to meet the happy couple, Emmanuelle and Carlo.
By the way, what about Ali? You're not consuming him for me?
You can take Ali whenever you want. I have much more to do.
Don't start again, Emmanuelle.
Just like every other time.
She's bad with money. If I didn't watch her,
she'd tear up her dress and give it to all these beggars.
And you'd let her tear it apart, right?
Her nudity must be splendid.
Stop!
Stop here!
Come on, get ready!
Did you get sunstroke?
Don't get involved.
You aren't interested in that carrion?
Sure!
It's awful what you can find out here.
Shut up!
What are you waiting for? Get off!
Come on, come on, hurry up!
Hurry up!
Come on, don't stop, move!
Walk, walk, don't be stupid, move!
Get as close as possible.
Here, here. Now sit. I said sit down!
Yes! Yes, like this!
Look at me! Look at me!
Don't move!
It stinks!
Yes, I know.
But that's not important.
Now, take off the hat and let down the hair.
Good! Now, turn the legs.
What the hell are you doing?
Stay up! Yeah, like that.
Now, turn your head!
Hold it like this.
And now down, down, close to the dog. Don't move.
Further down. Get further down.
Undress now. Take off your clothes!
What are you waiting for?
Let's go, get undressed.
It doesn't take much.
Get up, now! Come here!
Stand there!
Do the gluteus bridge.
Do the bridge! What are you waiting for?
Come on, put your soul in it.
You must be flexible, flexible as a bow.
Stand still.
Very good!
Don't give up. You mustn't give up!
Stop!
What are you doing, stupid? Why did you move?
Come on, come on. You started a dance step.
Be like a dancer, not a cow.
Come on, come on, don't be a bitch!
Come on, make contact with the carrion.
Very beautiful, marvelous.
Now, look how many maggots... Watch the maggots!
It stinks. I can't take it anymore. That's enough.
What do you mean, you can't take it anymore?
It smells natural. What do you think it is, a sweet?
Come on, get closer. Closer!
Okay, closer, closer.
Further down, further down, further down.
Listen carefully, it must look like you're sleeping with it.
Do you understand? Sleeping with it.
Stay there.
Don't move!
You don't have to move. You can't move.
Smile, now, smile!
The stench is unbearable.
And you don't smell it.
Focus on it, focus on it. You must focus.
Okay, let's go.
I thought my third husband would be my last.
But it wasn't like that.
He left me. Left me after I given him life. He was just selfish.
He separated me from my daughter, Laure.
Little Laure, who will soon be with us.
It's been three years since she had a vacation with me.
I would have been happy with a man like Edward.
Dirty son of bitch.
Why? Why did you leave me?
Don't worry, madame. It will be a nice holiday for everyone.
Has Mr. Antonio woken up? Where is he?
The gardener told me that he retired to meditate in the desert.
Master, when will you lead us to the happy valley,
the place where you promised to show us the essence of life?
We cut our trip short for you to go with her.
But now we have to continue with you.
Take us to the valley where you promised the grass will satiate our soul.
The grass grows free everywhere. It's your fault if you fail to became aware of it.
Maybe you don't have enough faith.
Go to where I threw that handful of sand. Go.
And don't look back until you get to where the wind and the sun have scattered it.
Why didn't you stay with me all night?
Why did you leave my bed like a thief in the night?
You know I get anxious when I awake up alone.
Why didn't you warn me before coming here?
Is it possible that you just want to tell others what to do?
I needed to meditate.
I gave you a home. I made you the king of what's inside.
And what do you give me in return?
I always come looking for you and follow you wherever you go.
Why do you follow me?
Why do you want to look for me?
I know very well where to stay. I know where to be in peace.
Now that the sun is high above the horizon, take my life force.
Let's be satisfied with those that come from
the great star, because I am its humblest root.
Love is a gift from the sun.
Always remember that.
And it's the only way to increase his strength.
It's a gift from the sun.
It is the light that flows from the solar plant.
It is more blessed than all the dew on earth.
That's the house.
The house?
The palace.
What will my room will be like?
I'd like the smallest of all.
Crystal!
Crystal, you become more and more beautiful as time goes by.
Emmanuelle.
She's very beautiful!
There are delicate things in the travel bags.
Mirrors and perfumes. Please be careful.
Emmanuelle, this is Antonio,
one of my dearest friends.
Antonio, this is Emmanuelle, the most famous model in the world.
I know.
Wonderful! A small fir tree in a tropical garden.
I had it brought over from England on purpose, Emmanuelle.
It reminds me of the cold winters of my homeland.
Always remember that you are my slave, Ali.
Be still for a moment.
Here...
Remember that you are my slave.
Ali! Go over there and I'll show you a nice little thing.
Over there, on that stone.
Bravo, now sit down and watch.
And now say, "She is not for me."
"She is not for me."
Repeat!
"She is not for me."
Repeat! "She is not for me. Not for me."
Come on, repeat! "She is not for me."
"Not for me."
"She is not for me."
Come on, "she is not for me."
"She will never be for me." Repeat!
"She will never be for me." "She will never be for me."
"She is not for me."
"Not for me."
"Not for me." "Not for me."
"This is not for me. Not for me." Do you understand? "Not for me."
"Not for me." "Not for me."
Come on, say it again. "Not for me."
"Not for me." "Not for me."
Enough now, I want some music.
Not for me, not for me, not for me... "Not for me, not for me".
Come on, go on, repeat! "Not for me, not for me."
"Not for me, not for me, not for me..." "Not for me, not for me, not for me..."
Come on, repeat.
Come on, go ahead, stupid. What are you waiting for?
"Is not for you, is not for you, is not for you..."
It's useless. It's not for you. It's useless...
Not for you, not for you, not for you...
No, no, no...
Crystal, look how beautiful! Hal did it big tonight.
Maybe because he knew you'd finally introduce him to the divine Antonio.
Don't let him hear us. We'll give old Hal a surprise.
Hal! You're wonderful!
I feel like I'm in Noah's ark after the flood.
I'm so much more than Noah, beloved Crystal, and you know it.
But tonight I'll put my wonderful ark at the
disposal of you and your wonderful friends.
It's a great pleasure for me to receive you.
The world is really small.
Just imagine, the great Hal Burns in Islamic Africa.
This is for you, dear.
And this other one is for you.
What's the name of this dear boy?
Carlo.
This is for you.
You can't imagine how much better it is here than in decrepit, dusty Hollywood.
But I don't see the divine Antonio.
He stayed out.
Then I'm going to meet him.
You, my beautiful hero.
Won't you give a poor old man homage and love?
I can give you so much more than freedom and love, which are everyday currency.
I can give you the pure joy that is vision and happiness.
Kneel down.
Together, we'll reach the undifferentiated fullness of truly sublime Eros.
There are no more souls outside this chain through which the vibrations of being pass.
Come closer!
Eros is really sublime.
Listen to little Hassan, our delightful living zither.
Not even Orpheus sang so softly.
Surrender yourself to him.
And now, listen to him.
There is only love.
We've arrived. I bet your heart is beating.
Eh, Laure?
Sure.
Instead of standing there like a salami, why don't you take the baggage?
Thanks, Ali, and good morning.
I recommend you pay close attention to the
wooden case. It contains very delicate objects.
Does he understand English? Why does he look at me like that?
Ali doesn't understand anything at all, neither English nor Arabic.
However, if you want to know why he looks at you, you can ask him.
Voila.
Darling!
Maybe it's better if I leave you two alone. Mommy and her favorite little girl.
Laure! Oh, I messed you up. Your mom greets you, immediately makes a mess.
She left her mark on you. The cream I put on for wrinkles.
You don't have any wrinkles, Mom. You're young and beautiful as always.
But you've changed. I don't know how, but you've changed.
Magda has also changed a lot. I almost didn't recognize her.
Years go by for everyone, unfortunately.
About your father, Edward, Mr. O'Connor, what can you tell me?
Nothing. He's fine.
What did he tell you about me?
Did he ask you to say hello?
He didn't tell me... But let's not talk about him.
I came for you.
Who are those strange people that I saw in the garden?
You know, I would have preferred to find you alone.
They're... my usual guests.
Like every other year. Old friends, nice people.
And that strange boy dressed like an Arab?
That boy is full of talents. A truly inspired mind. Maybe a genius.
You'll like him, too. You'll see.
Maybe, but now I'm very tired.
I'd like to sleep near to you, like we once did. In your bed.
As you like.
Oh, but your hair? It was so beautiful.
It reached down to here.
A woman without hair is not a real woman.
Why? Today it is boys who have longer hair. I feel more like a woman.
I'll help you.
Here we go.
I'm the one who made you.
This body, these breasts... You look like me.
You don't look like your father. You took nothing from him, only the name.
A name is nothing. It's just a lie to tell other lies.
I love Daddy very much, too, you know.
You mustn't speak bad of him in front of me, please.
Did you ask about me?
No!
Laure, Mom wants you to accompany Emmanuelle and Carlo in the desert.
Okay.
What are you doing?
Can't you see? I'm working.
Ali, take off my belt and trousers!
Give me the belt!
Come on, now open my blouse.
More... more...
Go away!
Go away. You couldn't even excite a nymphomaniac.
What the hell happened?
Let's go over there. I want to take a look.
I get it, man, I get it.
It's not pretty, girls.
Damn!
It was the nomads. Did they attack a convoy?
Do you think we're in danger?
Could the people who did this come back?
Well?
Nobody is going to bury these poor people?
They just let them rot here in the sun?
This desert is very large and nobody passes on the road we've traveled.
This is the famous Runaway 90.
It's impossible to get here without a guide.
Come, Emmanuelle.
Smile!
Very good!
Now, move further.
Over there.
Life and death. These will make people think.
Don't you agree, Laure?
Move a little lower now.
When can we leave?
Don't worry!
Walking among dead bodies will make you vomit, but it's educational.
I want to go.
It's education all!
It makes you happier to be alive. Don't you agree?
Disgust is educational.
Enough now!
You should be glad you're alive.
Come on, move over that way.
Come on, come on, move...
Stay still.
You have to look more alive, more alive.
You represent life here. You understand?
In the midst of hundreds of dead, you are life.
Don't look disgusted, smile!
I can't handle it anymore.
Come on, just one more shot.
Wait, wear this shirt.
Take off your dress.
We'll take unforgettable photos.
Okay, come on, get up now.
Get up!
Good.
Now strike a pose.
Let's give it a try. Stay still.
Stay like this.
Stop!
What's wrong?
Laure, I'm about to pass out.
Good, stay like this.
Don't move. Perfect!
No! Go to hell!
Are you crazy?
Yes!
Here, hold it tight.
Emmanuelle! Emmanuelle, come here!
Emmanuelle, don't be stupid.
Come on, don't waste my time.
You bastard!
Laure, come over here.
Snake!
Fuck you!
Son of a bitch!
Be good, Emmanuelle.
No!
Come on, let's make peace.
Get up and let's finish this.
Come on, I'm apologizing to you. What more do you want?
So much trouble over some damn slaughtered Arabs.
You bastard!
Cut it out!
I know what you need, and now I'll give it to you.
Stop, stay still!
Bitch, you're just a whore.
And you need to fuck, don't you?
Is it true that you need it? Is it true?
All right, don't worry. I'll give it to you now.
Come on, spread your legs.
What are you waiting for? Spread them.
Come on, bitch.
Ugly bastard!
Isn't that what you wanted? Didn't you want to fuck?
Then take it.
Leave me.
Take it. Take it, you bitch.
Take it... Take it...
Go away.
Take it.
Take it, you bitch.
Here we are.
What happened?
Change your clothes and shut up.
Move, move.
Go stand in the middle.
Hey, you guys, get moving.
Up! Move it!
Come on, guys, hurry up.
Forward march. Hurry up!
I don't want to go up there, it stinks!
Of course it stinks. It's a mountain of shit.
Okay, get up there to the top.
Stop right in the middle.
Good. Smile.
Smile!
Stay still.
Very good.
Put that foot down, hurry.
I can't, it sucks.
Emmanuelle, don't start again. Stop it!
Wait, I'll take care of it.
Come on. Hurry up with that shit.
Come on, come on, throw it at her feet.
Here, that's fine.
Emmanuelle, don't move. That's right.
Good, very good.
Stop. Stop, I said.
Wonderful!
Don't move!
Stop!
Good!
Now, let's do another one.
What's wrong with you?
Please, Carlo, please...
Come on, don't make a fuss, just one more.
Enough, Carlo.
Come on, just one more. I have to finish the roll.
No!
Stop! Emmanuelle! Stop, Emmanuelle!
Emmanuelle, where are you going?
Go back to the top immediately.
You have to go back to the shit.
Emmanuelle, you have to obey me. You have to go back up there, understand?
Emmanuelle, you have to go back there, to the pile of shit.
Do you understand?
Come on, get back up there. Remember, I made you,
so I can destroy you. You're only a piece of shit.
Get lost!
Emmanuelle, you have to go back there.
Die!
Come on, bitch!
Fuck you!
I told you to go back there.
Damn whores!
Where do you think you're going?
Come back!
Laure, you'll pay for this.
Bloody bitches!
Whores!
I've known Carlo for many years, but other photographers
act the same for these services.
Sometimes I fear I'm not even a woman anymore,
just a hanger for increasingly crazy clothes.
More and more complicated.
What a delightful scent!
Ginger incense, I think.
This certainly won't make you sick.
Carlo... We left him stranded in the middle of the desert.
How will he get home?
Don't think about it. He'll survive somehow.
You have to forget him. Don't be afraid of him anymore.
Is that really so difficult?
Hey!
When will we get home?
Do we still have far to go?
Inshallah! I figured so.
Go.
(Arabic)
I've never seen anything more beautiful in my entire life.
It looks like a lunar landscape.
How does Emmanuelle feel?
She had a splitting headache.
Well, it doesn't seem like a good reason to me.
You seem a little down. Am I mistaken or is something wrong between you?
What are you insinuating? I'm just nervous because a camera lens broke.
And I feel like a blind man.
You must be patient, Carlo.
Yes, yes, I know.
And you? What do you see?
I see everything. I see the living and the dead of centuries past and present,
and a procession going down to the temple,
and a big boat on the river.
Watch! Uadis Aboa, the sunken temple.
Go and visit the temple. I'll go to the cabin to rest.
It's too hot.
I'll remain here on the deck.
Please, send me something to drink.
For me, the temples are even more beautiful.
It's really hot today. I'll stay here. And you?
I think I have a remedy for you. Wait.
Stand still.
This will refresh you. It will refresh you all.
That's beautiful. It's wonderful!
Do you like it?
Yes, it's wonderful.
Do you want more?
It's better than a swim in the sea.
Okay, feel better now?
Yes!
That's fine.
Carlo!
Yes?
If Emmanuelle doesn't mind, will you take me to the visit the temple?
Okay! She won't mind.
Lower a lifeboat. Hurry up!
What do you think about me?
Am I not as beautiful as her?
Even more so.
And you know it very well.
I don't know myself, but I know you very well.
What do you know about me?
I know everything about you and Emmanuelle.
What do you want from her?
I don't want anything from Emmanuelle, now or in the future.
But you tried.
What happened between you two when you left me in that damned desert?
Whatever happened, you've always been a strong man.
Touche, princess.
Let's take a look inside now, and tell me what you think.
I think you're absolutely worthless.
I'd show you if I had my camera here.
And what would you do with it?
My camera is my eye, my nose, my phallus.
And isn't that proof that you're worthless?
Give me my camera and I'll show you worthless.
I could do some wonderful things in an environment like this.
I could revive the glories of the pharaohs if I wanted.
For me, the camera is a phallic symbol.
A merciless eye capable of spying while you make love in bed.
Yes, you can only laugh. Do you want to know what I think of you?
I think you're just an asshole.
Wait!
Come back. Don't be silly. I want to talk with you.
Come here!
Click, click!
What do you mean by that stupid "click, click"?
Stop teasing me.
Come here!
All you can do is laugh.
You're just a moron.
Come here! Don't make me lose my patience.
Come here!
Leave me, leave me.
You're stupid.
Come here!
Carlo.
Click, click.
If I catch you, I'll give you the click, click.
Do you think you have the whole world at your feet?
Is that what you think? No, you have no one at your feet.
You're just a little bitch.
Leave me alone.
You're just a bloody dyke, a bossy, judgmental bitch.
You're a dirty bastard.
You want to judge?
What do you know about life?
You're nothing without your camera.
You aren't saying "click" now. Why?
Come here. Where has all your damn pomposity gone?
Come on, princess. Go back to your mother and her preacher pimp.
You're nothing, you're nothing, you're nothing.
Look, there are nomads there.
They have neither home nor country.
Please, Carlo, can I have a look?
Thank you.
What, are they any different from us?
That is Philae, one of the most beautiful temples of ancient Egypt.
The most beautiful, however, is Abu Simbel, which we will visit last.
I'd like to go down to visit it, but where are the others?
Antonio seems to have disappeared.
Haven't you figured it out yet? This is a ghost ship.
Hal, you'll come with us, right?
You won't let two girls go ashore all alone.
Count on me, as well. Life is a dream.
Life is a dream!
And we're made of the same substance as the dream.
Sure, sure, and Calderon is between us.
The realm of mysteries.
We're entering the realm of mysteries.
In the realm of the dead.
For the Egyptians, it was like our churches' Sancta Sanctorum.
If I run into some beefy river god, I'll give you a shout.
Why this wonder of yours, this amazement?
My master, Funso.
And I'm still anxious for fear of waking up
to find myself once again in my closed goblet.
And even when it doesn't happen,
I just need to teach because thus I learned that all human happiness...
Magda!
Ultimately passes as a dream.
So, today I want to take advantage of it.
Magda!
While is still hard...
Magda!
The thirst and I forgive our mistakes.
Magda!
I often think that forgiveness is the virtue of our years.
(Arabic)
They're nomads. They haven't seen a woman for weeks.
Run, come here. It's beautiful!
Run!
(Arabic)
They left without even saying thank you, those peasants.
This was once the temple pool.
Maybe that's what it was for.
To immolate virgins to the River God, those who were no longer virgins.
They scratched and bit me.
Luckily, you came.
Hey, Laure, did I shock you?
Did you like it?
What do you mean?
Did you reach an orgasm?
No.
You never do, do you?
No, I can't, but what do you care?
I always do what I please. I enjoy it like this.
And it's my business, anyway.
I'm not even 20 and you want to know how many men I've already had?
None!
Listen, do you want to know better than me?
None, if you can't enjoy it.
Wake up, Hal! It's time to go.
You have dreamed enough. Unfortunately for you,
it isn't enough to dream to become a god.
Go ahead, I'll stay.
No, Hal, come with us.
I'm a sublime actor and I want to die here. To be buried here.
Where could a great actor rest more worthily than in the midst
of the silent ruins of an ancient temple surrounded by water?
The grandest arena on the noblest stage.
Everything I've learned, I learned from a dream,
and I'm afraid, in my anxiety, that I must
awaken and find myself still in my prison.
You know, Hal, we also staged Calderon's "Life is a Dream" this year.
But our acting coach was much better than you.
Thus I came to know that every human happiness passes like a dream.
It's true, Hal, that's right.
What?
You've never been a great actor and you know it very well.
Why don't you recognize it?
Wasn't Hal Burns a great actor?
But do you realize it?
Didn't anyone tell you that Hollywood is empty without me?
Hal, you left Hollywood because you were unsuccessful,
you were old, and no one was asking you to make a film anymore.
You know it, but you don't want to admit it.
Who told you these horrible lies? What enemy has woven these foul deceptions?
I forbid you to talk about it again.
Poor Hal! How you struggle to keep up your illusions.
Isn't it better to live reality and abandon dreams?
Enjoy your old age and don't watch your old movies anymore.
They're really worthless, poor dear.
How about getting back on board? The road is long.
Mom... Crystal is going to want to dress up for the party.
Come on, tomorrow is going to be a great day.
Monsieurs et Madames, ladies and gentlemen, we've to do our best to honor old Hal.
Stop!
I'll make you famous with one of my photos.
Carlo, put right away that camera. I can't stand it.
Magda, don't delude yourself into not letting us express the best of ourselves.
There is no better or worse than us.
There is only boredom, infinite, immeasurable boredom... eternal.
Sorry, I didn't mean that, even though it's the truth.
I want to offer you a ritual.
A ritual, here with the best of ourselves.
All life is ritual.
What ritual is better than life?
You're right. I don't know why it takes people so long to understand it.
I will make you sleep and dream.
In the dream that I offer you, everyone will do, at least once,
what they have really been carrying inside for years.
Don't miss it, it's your only chance.
Gorgeous, divine Antonio.
Do with us what you are capable of, dear.
My house is your house.
It can become your palace, your heaven.
Yes, Antonio, go ahead. Let's see what you can do.
I don't want him to hypnotize us.
Sit next to me.
Crystal! Don't give orders in my house.
Today, Antonio is the king, and we must obey him.
Shut up, you're not even a real pederast. You're the mummy of a pederast.
Do you see how I cry? Am I or am I not a great actor?
You are. Yes, Hal.
Worms. Disgust.
Fear of death, of being alone.
I'd get pounded like grain in a mortar.
My kingdom for a horse.
To escape, flee so that no one knows I'm nobody.
I'm nothing... nothing... nothing.
What are you trying to do? You can't.
I'm still young, but I already smell like a corpse.
Wotruba, father of happiness, protect me.
(speaking unknown language)
Okay, Antonio, you were very good, but now wake her up.
Be free, freer still.
Wake her up, Antonio, or I'll take care of it.
Don't try!
It could hurt her if you were able to wake her up.
(speaking unknown language)
It's impossible.
You must do something!
Stop her!
Are you crazy?
Calm down. Calm down, Emmanuelle. Everything is all right.
Everything is okay. Come on, get up now. It's okay, you know. Be quiet, stay calm.
Who are you?
It's me, Carlo.
I don't know you.
I'm Carlo. How can you not recognize me?
Come on, Emmanuelle, stay calm. You must try to stay calm.
Stop that!
Emmanuelle.
I'm leaving.
Please!
Stop your bloody whining.
That's enough! I'm leaving.
I can't stand you anymore.
Wait, Emmanuelle. It's me, your Carlo. We'll go together, okay.
I'm leaving.
How? What are you doing?
What the hell are you talking about? Bastard!
Emmanuelle, I love you.
It's all your fault! Bloody pederast!
Damn you.
You'll be nothing without me.
Without me, you're just shit. Shit, shit, shit!
Now, look at me.
Do you see? My spells are stronger than yours.
Come on, Mom, you must be tired, and tomorrow we have to go to Abu Simbel.
Come on, we'll go home.
Hal, thanks for a beautiful evening.
I hope you'll be fit for tomorrow in Abu Simbel.
Would you really like to be as big as Ramses I
and have a pious little woman near you,
completely at your feet?
It is so, absolutely so.
I want to visit this temple with you, Crystal.
For once, don't abandon me.
I've always been in awe of Ramses. In addition to being a king, he was a god.
No one would tell him to wake up because he loved to dream.
Crystal, did you hear what Hal said? The ancient kings still have their subjects.
Well, then, come on. What are you waiting for?
Yes, Magda, we ask for an audience with the Pharaoh.
I have a special plea to make to him. Let's hope he listens to me.
And where are you going, Laure?
I'm going to the temple of love.
Stand by me. Laure, I want to be with you.
Why?
You are made for me. I've always wanted you.
Always?
Let's go away together. The others don't interest me.
But how? Are you no longer a mystic?
A mystic who likes to summon spirits? Are you or are you not?
You no longer want to give those poor boys the illusion of forbidden paradise?
Who told you that?
Mom. And she told me she would Kill you if you did.
Going one place or another is the same. Now all I want is to escape.
From what?
From everything, but not from you.
We need to be together, Laure. You're a real woman.
Take this off.
It is true that you're not a saint, wizard, or hero?
You're just like the others. Your name is Anthony.
You are only 20, like me, and you're in love with me.
Where are Antonio and Laure? Look for them!
They went to visit the other temple.
They said to wait for them. They'll be here in a moment.
That slob parasite and that hateful goody-goody.
Leave them alone. What do you want to happen?
False, hypocritical... That's why she came, to screw me over.
But, dear Crystal, what should you be afraid of? What can little Laure do to you?
Please, Mom. Antonio made love with you and me a lot, and you never made a fuss.
Why are you doing so now?
It's different with her.
Laure takes them away from me.
They leave me just like her father did. I don't want that.
Tell her!
I'm leaving with Laure. We decided to go.
Don't be angry, Crystal. There's nothing you can do about it.
Tell her. Tell her you never loved her. That it was a sham.
You told me you didn't want to go anywhere, that you wanted to escape from her.
It's true what she says, Crystal.
And now it's all over. Forget me.
You came to ruin me.
Your father sent you. But you won't succeed.
You're all against me, but I'll be against you in my own way. You'll see!
Antonio, if you go away with her, I'll throw myself down.
I won't wait more than a minute.
Come on, make up your mind.
Come on, Mom. If you have nothing else to do, throw yourself down.
It will all be your fault and your father's. This is what you wanted.
Okay, then what are you waiting for? Your fans will applaud.
Come on, Mom, take the leap.
Do it for your hero.
Well, it looks like we're the losers.
It's useless, Antonio. I prefer to go away alone.
Goodbye, Mom.
As for you ghosts, a little hello.