The Drifter in the Rain (Vagabundo en la lluvia)

In behalf of the Fuhrer.

You're all under arrest.

Laura, please come with me.

What's going on?

I'm leaving now.

Aren't you waiting for your husband?

No, 'cause Oscar won't come.

I'll see him tomorrow at our lake house.

We'll be resting there for some days.

Are you planning to go there so late?

Yes, I'm going to fix the house

for his arrival.

Why didn't you tell me before?

Stop asking, please. I have to go, now.

Come with me.

Please, tell me the truth, what's going on...

- Why are you so nervous? - Me, Russia... Sputnik

I'm sorry, I'm afraid your husband won't let me go.

You can bet on that, you know him...

he doesn't invite people home, he kidnaps them.

I think he wants this thing to last 'till Tuesday.

Help me out, Laura.

I'll try, although this might cost me the divorce.

Tell the watchman to open the gate, please.

That won't be easy.

Don't tell anyone where I'm going, no one.

Okay.

Remember, no one must know where I go, don't forget it.

Don't worry.

Open?!

I'm sorry ma'am, but your husband told me not to allow anyone out.

I'll explain him later, there's someone hurt in that car...

they are going to the hospital. It's very urgent, open up!

WANDERER IN THE RAIN

Hello?

Yes operator, I'd like to call to the New York Hilton Hotel.

Yes...

The number is I-L-3-2-2-9.

Yes. I'd like to speak with Mr. Oscar Ayala.

This is his wife. Yes.

Hello? Yes, put him through.

Hello?

Hello Oscar?

Oscar! Yes, this is Angela.

I'm at Laura's house; We're having a party here. Yes, tomorrow I'm going to the lake house, yes.

When are you coming?

Oh! Wonderful! I just wanted to know that.

How's everything?

I'm so glad to hear that.

Yes.

I'll see you tomorrow.

Yes darling, I miss you a lot.

Yes darling... I can't say that right now, too many people around.

I'll tell you tomorrow.

Have a good night.

You, get out of there!

What are you doing there?!

Please, don't shoot...

I haven't done anything wrong.

- You can say that to the cops. - Listen...

you don't need to call'em.

- I haven't robbed anything. - You can tell that to the cops, too.

Search the house...

look for your things...

I didn't even go upstairs.

Why did you get in the house?

I was starving.

That gives you no right to break into the house.

Is the lock too expensive?

Get out of here.

Look... I opened those cans and that bottle of wine.

I could work to pay you that and... and for a new lock.

That won't be necessary.

I could cut firewood or... clean the basement.

I told you to get out!

Could you please wait, at least until the rain stops?

No. Get out.

You'd better get out.

Get out or I'll shoot.

What's wrong with her?

Is she okay?

No... She was drunk.

Help me to bring her in.

No...

let me do it.

You can leave her there.

Is she hurt?

No... She just needs to sleep.

This is for you... for helping me.

Could I have something to drink? I'm cold.

Thanks... I needed that.

Is she your friend?

No, I've never seen her before.

- Then... How's that she was in your car? - I have no idea.

Is this your house?

Do you live here... alone?

No, with my husband.

He'll be here in any moment now.

I see... He won't like to see me here.

Could you... could you please think in something else.

Can you walk out of here?

Thanks.

Jaime... please tell anyone.

There's no Jaime in here, wake up.

No, no, no, wake up. You must leave!

I've never seen someone so drunk,

I didn't understand what you were saying.

Tell me... did I do many foolish things?

You were in no condition to make any.

- Did I said anything inconvenient? - No, you just asked for Jaime.

Jaime?

Then I must have been delirious...

how's it possible that I asked for such a creep?

Who is he?

My husband.

I can't explain myself how someone can sleep with such an activity around,

specially when driving in that horrible road.

Have you ever tasted champagne with vodka?

No.

Well then... The day you do, you'll understand.

It's a 'diabolic' mixture.

Please tell me, why did you picked my car to sleep?

I don't know... suddenly I felt sick and wanted to go home.

I went to the garden, looking for my car, and from that moment on, I don't remember anything.

I'm very sorry.

Well... it can't be undone.

Hey, I'm really really sorry.

If there's a way to leave, I'll do immediately.

I understand it isn't comfortable to have a stranger in the house.

I have the impression that I'm annoying you.

No, it's not that, it's just that...

I'm a bit nervous.

- I thought I was dead. - You almost were.

Do you have a cigarette, Angela?

- You said your name was Angela, right? - Yes.

You can't just avoid weird things at Armentero's.

I must confess that besides the Armentero, I have done worst things,

once I woke up naked in a football camp.

I... I can't believe that.

I couldn't believe that either, 'till the game begin.

Here, put this on while your clothes are drying.

I hope you feel better now.

Yes, but my head is about to explode, do you have something for the headache?

What would you like?

Brandy.

I thought the servant who cleans the house, opened those cans

but when I saw the kitchens door lock broken...

I understood someone was inside.

And what kind of man is he?

He gives a bad impression at first sight, very repulsive.

May be.

Maybe he's mad.

And you let him go just like that?

I thought that was the best.

After all, he just broke into the house to eat something.

- He took me out of the car. - Yes! I couldn't done it by myself.

Hey! You're anxious.

I'm afraid of starving people.

Well... he's gone.

Would you like to listen to some music?

Yes, please!

Something nice.

What about this?

I don't know, play it, please.

- Where's your husband? - He'll arrive tomorrow.

We're going to stay some days here.

Since we bought this house, we have never been alone.

How's that?

Just too much social life.

There were associates or possible clients coming

even friends or family. No intimacy at all.

You're in love with him, aren't you?

He's a very special man, intelligent...

tender...

and so gentle.

We fell in love the first day we met.

We were born to love each other.

Don't you believe me?

What I don't believe is in simple processes.

I arrived.

I loved.

And got married.

No!

Life is much more complicated than that.

Much more complicated.

More cognac?

Monica.

What were you going to say?

Dirtier.

Look! I danced this song tonight.

Yes! It's very popular.

I have learned a sensational dance step.

Monica! Please tell me the story of your life.

There's nothing much to say.

I'm one of those high class ladies

who appear everyday on newspapers.

I go to the fashion shows.

Oh! And I can cope with my friends whom I play cards and drink tea.

Oh! And I've got a club.

A club? What kind of club?