"How happy I am!" "Lucky you." "How nice he looks!" "Why am I so happy?" "Because you're newborn." " And so what?" "What means I'm newborn?" " It means you exist." "But the soft and delicate grass wich scent painfully inebriate the senses." "And what's that?" "It's the garbage collector singing." "Garbage collector?" "What does he do?" "He's a man who is coming and going." "He comes, takes dead ones and he goes away." ""The Earth seen from the moon"" ""Tomorrow:" "The adventures of the three errant Kings"" ""Coming soon:" "Mandolins"" "" Today:" "What are clouds?"" ""Directed by:" "Pier Paolo Pasolini"" "Now I'll show you how I cheat this fellow." "Look carefully." "So you don't believe i hate Othello?" "You don't believe that, do you?" "I can't stand him, he makes me sick." "I cannot stomach him." "But why?" "What has he done to you Othello the Moor?" "What has he done to me?" "You dare ask what he has done?" "He promoted Cassio lieutenant instead of me." " Who?" " Cassio!" "That one who puts on himself so much scent like an old slut." "And brushes his teeth 4 times .a day" " But you are his servant, his trusted man." "Oh well yeah, I'll serve him!" "You'll see how I'm going to serve him!" "I want to see him dead, that damned Moor." "But are you sure I'll manage to go to bed with Desdemona who married that damn nigger?" "Idiot, consider it done." "Consider yourself already in bed with Desdemona... as if you were undressing her right now." "As long as you keep our agreement, wich I told you before." "Have you understood?" "Keep it under your hat!" "So Iago and Roderigo were secretly plotting against innocent happiness" "Of Othello and Desdemona, when..." " Othello!" " Who is it?" "Othello!" "Sir!" "It's him again!" "Doge has sent me." "Turks are marching on Cyprus." "It's war!" "Othello!" "Sir!" "The doge charged me to tell you to take command of the fleet, and set sail toward Cyprus tomorrow for defending it from the Turks." "Well then, let's go to war!" "But now let's all go to bed because tomorrow we must get up early." "What a cheek, these Turks!" "But now we'll show them!" "You promised me that" "I should have been in bed with Desdemona yet." "Absolutely." " I'll keep my promise." " How?" "Come to Cyprus with us." "What you wanted?" "Every vice has its price." "And bring with you a lot of cash." " How much?" " A lot of." "A huge, a huge amount of money." "But really a huge, an enormous pile of money." "A mountain of money." "We are in Cyprus." "A violent storm destroyed the Turkish fleet, so nothing remained of the Turks neither their stink." "What has fate planned for them?" "Oh, my beloved Sir!" "Oh, yes, of course... beloved, so let's make love!" "Lechers!" ""Lechers!"..." "like hell they are!" "I'd like to be me in her very bed." "Idea!" "Cassio!" " Cassio!" " What the hell are you screaming about?" "Do you see this?" "This is a stone... and with this one stone we are going to kill two birds." "It's not going to last..." "Desdemona's love for Othello." "That dirty smelling nigger pig." "He's black everywhere, you know?" "I saw it with my own eyes." "Whereas Cassio is young, blond, handsome, pure." "He is passionate, she is passionate too." "And don't you think there will be... a crack!" "Othello, I want to make him a jealous man, so much jealous... that he'll beat his own head against a brick wall!" "You, disguise yourself so well that you'll not be recognizable." "You pay a visit to the innocent Cassio, you stir his blood, provoke him, offend him, and you make him doing... what he shouldn't do." "Good Lord!" "Iago!" "I thought so well of you," "I thought that you was so honest, so kind, so generous fellow, good as gold, the matter of fact is that..." "How mean you are!" "Why on earth?" "I'm bad as well, I make myself sick, It's not just you." "Why should we be so much different from what we think we are?" "Why?" "Ah, my dear son!" "We are just living in a dream within a dream" "Meanwhile," "Cassio dates a certain" "Bianca." "Who is there?" "Traitor!" "You have designs on our women." "On guard, son of a bitch!" "Ill-mannered!" "On guard!" "Stop!" "Right now!" "What's going on here?" "He tarnishes ours women's honour." "It's outrageous!" " Scandal!" " Shame on you!" "Lieutenant you bring disgrace upon me." "Sir, these traitors assailed me." "Sir Othello, where is the harm in it?" "Cassio is young, good-looking." "Turn a blind eye to this incident." "He made a mistake and so he has to pay for it." "Go to make the lieutenant somewhere else." "I am through with you." "The case is closed." "Fortunately I can count on you, my honest Iago, only friend of mine." "You, you are good, honest, generous" "Therefore you believe everybody else is good people like you." "But it's not like that!" "Let's go, my honest Iago." "Poor Cassio!" "So now you are unemployed." "Yes, yes, yes." "Madam Desdemona, say something to your husband, speak on behalf of mine." "I'm sure he will not refuse anything to you." "I beg you!" "I am in your hands" "Yes, yes..." "I wish for doing this good deed." "Besides, you're so young, so lovely." "Yes, I'll do it with all my heart." "Your husband is coming." "It would be better that if he doesn't see me here." "I'll go." "Goodbye Desdemona." "Remember that I am in your hands." "Goodbye." "Goodbye." "I don't have mugs, neither cups, nor glasses." "This situation looks suspicious to me." "I smell a rat." "Wasn't Cassio, that one ove there, with Desdemona?" "What the eye doesn't see the heart doesn't grieve over" "Sir, Sir!" "I want to ask you to make me very, very happy!" "For you, I would do anything." "Is it true?" "Swear it!" "Yes, I swear it to you." "You should give back to Cassio his job, poor thing!" " Cassio?" " Yes." "It was Cassio." "It was just him." "So?" "So?" "Do you forgive him?" "Do you give him back his job, don't you?" " Yes I told you I'll do it, that's it!" "Thank you, Thank you, Thank you..." "Oh well!" "Why you said "Oh well"?" "And why are you saying that now?" "No." "I just would mean that..." "Cassio shouldn't be blamed." "He is handsome, he's young... he is light complexioned." "who would ever have guessed that Desdemona..." "What?" "What?" "Hey!" "Don't get mad at me!" "You're becoming all black looking at me as if you wanted to eat me up." "What you meant to say about Desdemona?" "I would mean that she's... just like any other woman." "Desdemona like any other woman?" "Yes, that's exactly it." "Now that I told you that," "I'm at peace with own conscience." "If it's true, I'll take her by the throat as if I wrung a chicken's neck." "Unfortunately it's true." "How do you know that?" "How do I know?" "How do I know?" "Come with me tonight... and I'll prove you that what I told you it's gospel truth." "Oh my lily, oh my little lamb." "What have you done!" "I'm going to kill you!" "I'm going to kill you!" "God is my witness that I'm going to kill you." "Goodbye, honest Iago, only friend of mine." "See you tonight." "Do you see... this pretty handkerchief?" "Do you like this pretty handkerchief?" "This is a pretty gift for Cassio." " For Cassio?" " Yes." "Go give it to him, this very evening it's must be his." "In his own hands." ""Goodbye, my honest Iago, my faithful friend." "You're the only one I can trust."" "He trusts no one but me!" "My dear Cassio." "These are hard times for lieutenants." "Tell me about it!" "Certainly, if it were up to Bianca, rather than... to Desdemona, everything would be different." "That young lady has a big crush on you indeed." "Modestly..." "Tell me, is it true what they say?" "What they say?" "That she's clung to you, night and day, like a leech." "What a poor thing that young lady." "How is she at..." "doing the thing?" " What?" " In intimacy..." "She's a good naughty girl!" "I knew that." " Bless you!" " Thanks" "Damn this Cyprus's climate!" "I caught a cold." "Have you got an handkerchief to lend me?" "Yes, of course." "Here it is." "It's so lovely." "(Audience)" " Iago gave her the handkerchief." " It's pretty." "Is it a gift from her?" "Yes." "I knew that." "She gave him this as a little present." "I must leave you, I've something to do." " Good bye!" " Farewell, Sir." "I'll tear her to pieces!" "She cuckolded me!" "She cuckolded me!" "Disgusting!" "Besides with a subaltern of mine, furthermore!" "Doubly Disgusting!" "She deserves nothing but death." "Yes, well-said!" "Death!" "What a mercy I still have on her!" "What a mercy!" "Mercy?" "For goodness sake!" "What kind of man are you?" "You're right." "Get me a poison for tonight." "Poison?" "Poison?" "You have to strangle her." "You have to strangle her in the very bed where... she cuckolded you." "I am a murderer." "I am a murderer." "Who would have thought such a thing?" "I am a murderer, bloody hell!" "Why I must trust Iago's words?" "Why am I such a fool?" "Perhaps because it's actually you who want to kill Desdemona." "What?" "Would I want to kill Desdemona?" "Why?" "Perhaps because to Desdemona likes get herself killed." "Ah, so it's like this, is it?" "Yes, perhaps it is." "What's really the truth?" "What I think of myself?" "What do the people think?" "Or what thinks that one inside there?" "What do you fell inside yourself?" "Concentrate well." "What do you fell inside yourself?" "Yes, I can feel something." "That one is the truth." "But... it mustn't be named, since when you name it, it's gone." "Such an enchanting night!" "And it is so starry!" "What a cold evening air!" "My love is going to come soon." "Now then, let me say evening prayers." "Oh Come..." "Blessed Hour." "Hers hour has come!" "Go ahead!" "Sir!" "Have you decided what you're going to do about Cassio?" "How worried he will be, poor thing." "What a smack you just gave me." "It's the first time I get slapped." "If you would like to give me another one..." " Kill her!" " Help!" "Kill her!" "For mercy's sake!" "I have no mercy!" ""Garbage"" "Brabantio, don't think about it!" "One by one, there's no escape." "I shall be damned... if I don't love you." "And if it wouldn't be so..." "I would understand... anything anymore." "All this mad love of mine it's blown away into the sky" "it's blown away into the sky like this." "But the soft and delicate grass wich scent painfully inebriate the senses." "That is." "He takes them away." "We'll never see them anymore." "Farewell Iago." "Farewell Othello." "Farewell forever." "All this mad love of mine it's blown away into the sky it's blown away into the sky like this." "If a victim of a robbery smiles." "He steals something back to the thief." "But a victim of a robbery who cries." "He steals something more to himself." "Therefore I tell you as long as I will laugh" "You'll never be lost." "But these are just words" "And I've never heard that an heart, a broken heart" "can be healed by hearing" "All this mad love of mine it's blown away into the sky it's blown away into the sky like this." "What are those things?" "Those are clouds." "And what are clouds?" "Well..." "How beautiful are them!" "How beautiful are them!" "How beautiful are them!" "Heartrending, marvelous beauty of creation."