delusional patient... that you were a 17th-century Spanish nobleman. The idea was to get him in the bucket. He's all yours, Don. Wait a minute. Did you tell Paul? You bet I did. And what did he say? His exact words were... Jack broke it? Let him fix it. This is very kind ofyou to show me the way. Come on in. I've brought... Mr. Juan here for his appointment. Thank you, Gloria. I can return at the end ofthe hour and see him back. lt's OK. lt's really no trouble. I'll be passing by this door in exactly one hour. -Thank you. -l have a break coming up. Thanks a lot. What are you doing to these girls? Gosh almighty. Your people have taken my mask, Don Octavio. They had no right to do that. I never remove my mask in public. Do you understand the consequences ofthis? Notfully, but... Well, I will be cursed. I can certainly understand how that could be upsetting. Think how you would feel... ifyou were made to take off this mask that you are wearing. Our masks really get us in dutch, don't they? How long you been wearing yours? Since I was 16. I placed the mask on my face and vowed never to remove it... on the day I left my mother, the dark beauty, Doсa lnez. I have some pills here, and I'd like you to take them. -l think they'll help. -Pills to stop delusions? Then I am afraid we must take these pills together... because you are severely deluded. What delusions have I got? This fantasy that you are some Dr. Mickler. I am very disappointed in you, Don Octavio. Here's the drill. They can make you take the medication. That's state law. You're on what they call a 10-day paper... and for those 10 days... they can do whatever they think is appropriate. I am not deluded. I am Don Juan, and ifyou will not medicate me... I will prove it to you. What if I don't believe you're Don Juan? Then I will take your medication... and you may commit me for as long as you like. Do we have an agreement? Do I have these 10 days to tell you my story? Very well. I was born in Mexico. lt became evident from a very early age... that there was something different about me. l, myself, slowly began to realize... that my play was not like that ofthe other boys. By the time I was 10... the attraction thatfemales had for me... was becoming ofsome concern to my mother. She presented me to God... and asked the Lord to save me before it was too late. Apparently, it was too late. The lessons I learned in church were not without value, however. By the time I was 1 2... I understood the obligation the Lord spoke of... to share one's blessings with those less fortunate. ЎVayanse ya de aqui! ЎSe acabo lo bueno! One night, l watched Doсa Querida... at the window in her slip... and noticed, for the first time... how a woman's underclothing barely touches her skin... how it rides on a cushion ofair as she moves... how the silk floats about her body... brushing her flesh like an angeI's wings... and I understood how a woman must be touched. Are you ltalian... Mexican, or Spanish? That is all you have to say? You want to know my nationality? Your name is DeMarco. That's ltalian. You were brought up in Mexico, and when you speak English... you speak it with a Castilian accent. My accent has been colored by my many travels. Very well. l will answer your question. I was raised in Mexico. My father was born in Queens. His name was Tony DeMarco. He was ltalian. The Dance King ofAstoria. Excuse me. Your father was a dance king... here in New York City in Astoria? My father had come to Mexico... to work for a pharmaceutical company. He had just gotten offthe bus... and was walking to a nearby hacienda... to inquire about renting a room... when he first saw my mother. Both her parents were killed by a sickness. My mother was younger and stronger and survived. She took over their plantation. Sitting in the sunlight on the ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Ностальгия на английском - текст Достать коротышку на английском - текст Слава на английском - текст Дом дураков на английском - текст Город мастеров на английском |