:34:01
rather than go on hurting
the woman who loves him.
:34:08
Have you lost your mind?!
:34:10
Go to hell, Diego.
:34:12
You know what the consequences
of this could be?
:34:14
He's not scared.
Why should you be?
:34:16
Oh, dear, God, Frida,
of all people, why?!
:34:18
Because we wanted to.
:34:25
You've broken my heart, Frida.
:34:31
It hurts, doesn't it?
:34:34
But why?
:34:36
It was just a fuck,
like a handshake.
:34:38
I told you who I was
when you married me.
:34:41
Yes, you did,
and I married you anyway,
:34:44
and you promised to be loyal.
:34:49
You've been my comrade,
:34:51
my fellow artist,
:34:53
my best friend.
:34:56
But you've never been
my husband.
:34:58
Fridocha...
:35:32
"Dear Diego,
how are you, panzon?
:35:36
Why didn't you tell me Paris
was such a nightmare?"
:35:48
"The French are the most
pretentious bores in the world.
:35:52
"I'd rather sit on the floor
of a market in Toluca
:35:55
"selling tortillas
:35:56
"than have to listen
to the prattling
:35:59
of the artistic bitches
of Paris."