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The night starts in the middle of the hour.
I know, I know that my hands are all creased, and cold. I know, I know that my hands are all creased, and cold.
I know, I know that my tits are too old, too cold. But if you see a lady who knows what fellas like, who knows how to please.
I know, I know I see one thousand good men over all. The years, the drunks, the priests, and the gypsies help fulfill my career.
I may not have the looks no one, but I still have the technique. So now, I don't lay in a penny this week.
Another night in the Argel theater. The place of fashion in the city, where as important as seeing the show is to let yourself be seen in the right companies.
The usual fauna was abounding. Tiburons in search of investors for judo business.
Logos with leather leather in search of easy prey. And forrable.
And as usual, the function was not represented only on the stage.
Ladies and gentlemen, damas y caballeros, buenas noches y bienvenidos al café Argel.
Para esta noche les hemos preparado grandes sorpresas, y sin más dilación paso a presentarles nuestra gran estrella.
Una gran voz, una belleza incomparable, nuestra querida perpetua amadora.
Alas noches, desperes, alas noches, desesperes.
I can't go so far away from you.
We're so close, but we're never near.
I won't stay here till I'm gone.
We're so close, but we're never near.
I can't go so far away from you.
We're so close, but we're never near.
We're so close, but we're never near.
We're so close, but we're never near.
I can't go so far away from you.
We're so close, but we're never near.
We're so close, but we're never near.
We're so close, but we're never near.
We're so close, but we're never near.
We're so close, but we're never near.
We're so close, but we're never near.
We're so close, but we're never near.
We're so close, but we're never near.
We're so close, but we're never near.
We're so close.
We're so close, but we're never near.
We're so close, but we're never near.
We're so close, but we're never near.
We're so close, but we're never near.
We're so close, but we're never near.
We're so close.
We're so close, but we're never near.
We're so close.
We're so close, but we're never near.
We're so close, but we're never near.
We're so close.
We're so close, but we're never near.
We're so close.
We're so close, but we're never near.
One more time, the night was driving me to Perpetua Amadora.
The star of Argel.
The one who got too close to a star ended up burning.
He knew his wife's fame, but he could be Perpetua, a murderer.
He didn't know if he wanted to or could believe it.
Electra, leave us alone.
Arsenic, that's how you get rid of your lovers.
I don't know what you're talking about.
You really don't know?
Wasn't it you who gave that poor man that liquor cup?
I didn't think you could get this. I don't recognize you.
You don't recognize me?
Maybe the problem is that you don't really know me.
Do you really think I'm capable of something like that?
Are you also going to offer me a glass of your liquor in Venedado?
This is what you do with your lovers when they become a storm.
I'm not yours. I don't belong to anyone.
I didn't serve you that liquor cup.
I served you that bottle. It was a gift from an admirer along with those brothers.
I couldn't imagine that I was in Venedado.
In fact, I was serving myself a cup, but Alfredo was so upset
that I considered it necessary to offer him one too.
I'm not the responsible for Alfredo's death.
I don't know how you can consider me capable of a murderer.
There are witnesses who say that you argued warmly just before the act
and that you told him that it was the end.
Wasn't it you?
Yes. We argued.
Alfredo loved me.
But he loved me only for him and for no one else.
And you know well that I'm not of anyone.
I'm a star.
My life is respectable.
And I'm not willing to leave it all for love.
So the poisoned cup comes from an admirer's bottle.
It never has enough.
And now you'll tell me that it's a secret admirer
that you can't know who he is and that he actually wanted to kill you.
In fact, I want to tell you something.
It was a gift from a secret admirer.
You can ask anyone if you don't believe me.
I have not one, but many secret admirers.
Alfredo wasn't the only one who wanted to take me out of the show.
Nor was he the only one who loved you only for him.
You're not as special as you think.
And now, if you'll excuse me, I'd like to rest.
The night is dark.
The voice of the spirit is open.
The night is dark.
It's a star that passes.
It's a star that goes away.
It's a star that goes away.
It's a star that goes away.
I'm sorry for everything that happened.
I see you off with a sunchly dinner.
I appreciate you helping me as well.
I've never seen any Dankos in my lifetime.
I'm sorry too powerful.
The girls are tired.
Does Perpetua receive a lot of gifts from her admirers?
A lot.
Make yourself at home. She is the great star of the theatre.
I understand. I imagine that you will not see with very good eyes that there are clients who have a special treatment with Perpetua.
Why wouldn't it seem good to me that I had a special treatment?
How many more clients? Much better for me.
Today is not a big day to live in this place.
Precisely, if one of those clients had an intimate relationship with the great star of his place,
and for jealous egoism he would want to separate her from the stage,
you would end up in his big business.
Did you know something about the relationship between Perpetua and Alfredo?
Well, something I could imagine.
But who am I to go and fix the lives of others?
I don't know what my business affects, of course.
The truth is that Perpetua is a very, very, very devoted woman to her work.
And the fact that she could leave it on the morning,
it doesn't have to mean to suffocate at all.
Electra, for example, left the stage for love.
And, however, she was still here between us,
always helping Perpetua in what she could.
These girls are from a great family.
Electra, Perpetua's assistant.
What have you done?
Well done, Sata!
He already had everything.
And he still didn't want it.
He already had everything.
He took everything away from me.
When Alfredo asked me to leave the stage to live by his side,
I thought he would be the happiest woman on earth,
even though he would work for my life.
She replaced me in the theater, but that wasn't enough for him.
One day Alfredo abandoned me.
He abandoned me because of her.
He wanted to know that I was special,
so I told him to be his personal assistant.
He was cold, interested.
He didn't want Alfredo like me.
Alfredo needed to get rid of that rascal.
I'm sure that's how my arms would return.
The only ones who really loved him.
But she ruined everything.
She did everything to lose.
That cup wasn't for Alfredo, but for her.
He took everything away from me.
Everything.
Everything.
They did everything.
They did everything.
Thank you.
