Profumo di donna
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:06:01
Not Naples.
I didn’t know…

:06:03
that we’d stop in Genoa and Rome.
:06:06
Why, who said that we’d stop?
:06:09
Only if I feel like it.
:06:12
Here’s the Baron.
:06:14
Six years, castrated, he hates me.
:06:17
He tried to make me stumble,
but never succeeded.

:06:22
Castrated idiot, murderer.
I insult him and he hates me.

:06:26
Up!
:06:27
Let’s go, get up!
:06:30
But you’re small, dammit!
Hardly a dwarf!

:06:35
Short legs!
:06:38
OK, let’s try. Come.
:06:45
Here, take me by the arm, lightly.
:06:48
Don’t tighten the grip,
a slight pressure is enough. Go!

:06:52
I said walk!
Faster, watch out for the console.

:06:56
Where do you think you are,
in a funeral?

:06:58
To the left!
:06:59
About-face, march!
:07:02
What, are you afraid
to blemish the floor?

:07:04
You have to dig in
your heels in the wax!

:07:06
And leave your print!
:07:08
And screw that insane
maniac old hag!

:07:12
Not on the wooden hand, higher!
:07:16
Synchronize your steps!
:07:19
That’s enough.
:07:20
And don’t let your brain wander.
We think sitting down, OK?

:07:26
Whisky.
:07:27
To be honest,
I hardly drink at all.

:07:30
With me, you will drink!
:07:31
I’ll fatten you with whisky!
:07:34
When you’ve had enough,
empty the rest…

:07:37
even in your pocket,
but without me knowing it!

:07:44
What, are you playing with me?
:07:46
Not with me, my lad,
never with me.

:07:49
Meanwhile, you…
ah, Baron, it’s you!

:07:52
You’ll drink and give
me back an empty glass.

:07:55
Understood?
:07:59
A twelve year old whiskey,
you’re kidding!


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