The Tattooed Woman:
She's a deaf mute and you can do whatever you want with her.
Rubi:
[
to Fenix] With your hands and my body, we'll have an act that will be sensational.
[
first lines]
[
Fenix crouches naked atop a tree trunk in his barren asylum room]
Doctor:
[
enters along with orderlies pushing a food cart] Fenix. Please...
[
offers him a normal meal]
Doctor:
Eat like a human being.
[
pause]
Doctor:
[
puts the tray back down and offers him a raw fish]
Fenix:
[
howls]
[
jumps down and grabs the fish]
Fenix:
Grr!
[
sits and begins eating it]
Doctor:
You can't just stay here all the time, not seeing anyone.
[
pause]
Doctor:
Now come on, stand up.
[
Young Fenix sobs]
Orgo:
Stop crying... like a little girl.
[
pause]
Orgo:
I'll give you a charm. That'll make you a man.
Pimp:
[
leads Fenix and the handicapped boys away from ticket counter] Vengan, vengan. Come, I have a present for you.
[
points to movie posters]
Pimp:
Listen, this kind of stuff will make you sick. If you promise not to tell, I'll take you somewhere else... that's much more fun that the movies. A little sniff of this...
[
opens packet of cocaine]
Pimp:
and we'll see.
Concha:
You know what you have to do.
Fenix:
No, I don't want to!
Concha:
This girl has defiled you with her lust.
Fenix:
No, mum, it's not true! It's only a game!
[
begins to lose control of his hands]
Fenix:
No! I can't! Don't ask me to!
Concha:
I'm not asking you, I'm ordering... my hands... and my arms... to kill her. Kill her!
Concha:
[
to Fenix] You can't atone for your sins with nightmares.
[
Fenix glances at The Invisible Man poster]
Concha:
Without me you are nothing. No one sees you and no one notices you. Just like your stupid hero.
Concha:
It's always roosters or swans! You never see anything else in your ridiculous hallucinations.
Fenix:
[
Concha begins to control his hands] Watch out, Saint! For now you have to fight me off.
The Saint:
What's happening to you? Are you going crazy?
Concha:
Kill her! Kill her!
Fenix:
Did you hear her? She wants me to kill you with my hands.
[
last lines]
Police:
[
on megaphone] Put your hands up!
Fenix:
[
begins to raise hands] My hands... My hands! My hands.
[
laughs]
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