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I'm coming.

It's enough to see you.
I don't have to catch you.

Not here.
- Come, hurry.

I'm not going in there.
- Are you scared?

No, but...

Fatso!

Pablo?
Where are you going?

Waot!
Where are you going?

I've seen you,
the game is over.

Are you sure it's here?
- Yes, the 47.

Didn't you say they got a garden?
- Let's not start again.

Mommy.

Juan.

Darling, your sister.
- Tell her I'll call her back.

She's already here, with the prefect.
- Damn, I've told them to call first.

They come, tattle and tell
everything to your mother.

This is must be very expensive and for sure...

It's my family,
don't exaggerate, okay?

We'll act as if we're not here.
- Yes, please.

We know you're there.
We've seen your car outside.

What a surprise!
- Surprise!

We've been in the neighbourhood.
- Hello.

That looks good.
- Thanks.

Hello.
- Hello.

Those things were still at home.
You sure can need some of it.

Hello little one. Look who came.
You're aunt Teresa. Come here!

So this is the castle?
- Well, castle...

Don't act so modest.
It's nice. Really very nice.

For a old house.

Antique.
- Okay, antique.

The problem with old houses
like this is the maintenance

It's extremely expensive.
Can you afford it? - Yes, of course.

We're living above our
average lately.

A kid, mortgages.
Trying to be happy.

Stop kidding me!

You've replaced all the tubes right?
- Why?

Because the old lead pipes are poisonous,
in case you didn't know that.

They have to be replaced.
Tear all the walls open...

I'd not paint the walls yet,
unless you want the double work.

I'm almost finnished
wallpapering the upper floor.

Bad.
You should've asked me first.

Copper pipes are the best.

Currently they're producing pipes
out of alluminium and non-flammable plastic.

Where's the room of the little one?
- Upstairs.

You need alot air and sun. You're parents
thought about that, didn't they?

Marcos,
he looks alot like his uncle Gabriel.

He got exactly the same nose.

Weird, my family says he
looks like my mother.

Oh my god. Look at this,
terrible don't you think?

Forgett about it,
my son won't wear this.

Looks like for the
son of the Adams Family.

That reminds me about Fester.

About Fester?

Because I don't have a neck?
- No, because of the smell.

Because of the smell?
- You wag, because of the smell.

Listen to...

How happy we are, no?

Scary, isn't it?
- Why scary?

Sometimes I feel like
it's going to well for us.

How, to well?
- Like we would not deserve it.

Oh you just feel that way
because you've been in a nun school.

No, seriously. Everyone has
some sort of problems. - Yes.

Take a break from eachother.
Don't get along together.

We love eachother, right?
- Of course.

Our child makes no problems.
- No.

And we've bought our dream house.
- Yes.

It's to perfect.

And? Where's the problem?

It's not fair.

Then god shall punish us.

Don't say that!
- It's you who complains.

Sorry.

Sorry?

And?
- Of course. You dummy.

And?
- Yes, of course.

Do you remember the green motion?

Yes.
- Here they write it's normal.

First yellow then green.
- Good.

And this here?

Is that spying equipment?

What the hell is that?
- A babyfon.

So? - You can hear
him without going to his room.

Wow, that's ingenious.

Then I don't have to get up all 5 minutes.
- Do you think they work?

1, 2, 3. Can you hear me?

Channel A. Channel B.
- Yes I can hear you.

Good Night.

Works, don't it?

Of course. Let's sleep.
He's gonna wake up soon. Let's use that.

Yes, come here, let's use that.

No, I'm tired.

I'm sorry.

You're right, if we're tired, we're tired.

That's okay.
- Sleep well.

Sleep well, Darling.

I'm standing above Sex, you know.

For me it's the looks you give me, the
petting... Communication is most important.

Do you think I'm one of them
who only think about the one thing?

I'm exactly one of those.
Let's take...

What is it?

Can you hear it?

What?
- He's laughing.

I like it better when he laughs.

Laughing is better than crying.
Or is it a problem?

I hear someone.

What? How could anyone be in the room?
Don't make me paranoid please.

There is someone, I hear breathing.

Bullshit.

That's static noises. - No it's not.
- Background hissing.

Follow me, follow me!
- Oh damn.

What are we doing?

Let's go. I'll go into the room.

Juan!

Juan!

It's okay, my darling,
it's okay.

And this one? This is for daddy.

Very good. And the last one, the last one
the last one. Exactly like this. Super.

Look, how satisfied.

Yeah because he slept good
compared to... it's okay. Comeon.

It sounded so real.

No, it was real.
I've heard voices.

It was the radio I'm sure.
- 'Cope'? Stop joking.

We know it was voices.

Goddamn.

That is it,
that was in his bed last night.

That? No.
That wasn't it. I don't think so.

Allthough, as bad as he sleeps.

That's what you get
from taking all the gifts.

Like the pyjamas,
all secondhand.

I never buy what I like,
everything is from your sister.

Stop it. Are you gonna
blame her that we're hearing voices too?

Whatever, but don't yell at me.

You don't like the pyjamas?
Throw them away, like this trash.

What are you doing?
- No more voices.

You're running late
and he's upset.

He's upset
and that's my fault.

I think so.

That does it, that really is enough!

I'm sorry.
I hate to door slamming.

I am sorry, I'm so nervous.
- I know. The kid, the house.

I'm sorry.

Will you be back for the bath?

Fester should not have to
miss a bath. Right darling?

Look here.
What excuse is it for today?

I'm to late,
but the last night was... terrible.

Mine was terrible. When I turned
around in bed my wife was laying beside me.

That is terrible,
happens always and I never can sleep.

Seriously. It was the 1st night
in the new house. - So?

You won't believe it.

It's just...
The house seems to be haunted.

Stop kidding me, okay?

You sleep in, okay,
but please no ghosts.

Damn. I really like you,
but this is gonna end with me firing you.

I really like you.
- Don't make fun of it, it's really serious.

I was scared to death.
We've heard voices through the babyfon.

Voices? A Psychophonie?
- Exactly.

What did they say?
- I don't know.

Let's take a look,
you're serious about this?

'Coz it makes me shudder.
- I am really serious.

The voices sounded human,
with some strange tone, I don't know.

Unexplainable.

Did you record it?
- How? I was in bed.

With Domingo.
- What's this gonna be now?

It's a funny story.
- No, Domingo.

He's the best.
He knows things like that.

Front page?
How the Monster of Aragon...

or the from alien raped woman, no thanks.

Wait. The story with the babyfon is good.
- I shouldn't have said anything.

Can I help you?
- Yes.

Excuse me, I am looking for a...

device, to listen to the babies.

A babyfon?
- Yes exactly, a babyfon.

But a new model, the old ones
have to much background noises. - Yes.

There are new ones
which have the reception regulated.

The reception?
- You only hear when they cry.

Okay. - You shouldn't
have any problems with those.

Oh no. It's not for me.

Friends got a baby and...

are stressed, with diapers,
defecation and bottles... A horror.

It must be hard to get a child.
- Of course, I think so.

How much is that one?

This one's cheap. If you
want your friends to sleep good,

I got something better.
- Yes?

A TV?
- No, a monitor with infrared camera.

Ah yes.
- You can hear and see them.

My friends are
gonna like this. I take it.

Should I wrap it up as a present?
- No thanks.

Allthough, of course wrap it up.
It's a present of course, sorry.

What's that?
- The latest, we can watch him.

Shall he sleep with light?
- Of course not. It works in the dark.

Take a look, the...

guy, who sold me that said
it's brand new.

What I don't know...

I'll explain it to you.
Does it need batteries?

It's great isn't it?

Are you done?
- Yes.

Don't eat in bed!
You'll make everything dirty.

I don't like this.
- Why not?

The eyes are scareing me.

That's how it is with infrared.
- Yes.

Look, he turns around.

And without interferences.

There look the little cutie,
sucking on his thumb.

That's gonna deform his jaws.

The jaw? Rubbish, you got
that idea from your Parent-Magazine.

I've sucked on my thumb till
I went to the military and all is good.

This is crap.
- Say you like it.

Stop annoying me.
- Say you like it.

Do you like it or not?

Yes.
- Yes, of course.

Imagine a show where
everyone is crying around.

We instead watch a movie of
our son. He's a protagonist.

You're very lovable.
- Oh yes?

Yes. - But not always,
otherwise it'd get annoying.

Shall we do it?

Do what?

What do you think?

Nop.

- Yes.
- No.

Yes.
- Seriously?

Yes,
- Are you sure?

Like always?
Should I take a shower?

Oh comeon.
- What?

Sonia.

What are you doing?

Is there anything of value missing?

Everything is still in crates,
but I don't think so.

Is a door broken up?
- No.

No, we close the windows and doors
before we go to bed. Because of the baby.

So he can't fall out.

He's 7 months. He'd get a ear
inflammation if there's draft.

Of course. Good enough.
- What are you gonna do?

Do? Nothing. What should we do?
- Listen.

Listen, wait. Let's see.

There was someone in our baby's room.
Don't you believe us?

Did you see that too?
- Yes.

I didn't see anything.

How, you didn't see anything?

I've seen you with the kid,
the man was already gone by then.

It doesn't matter,
I've seen him.

I believe you. Understand me.

We can't do much. If we're dealing
with a profesisonal, no chance.

Those people stay hours in
the house, untill the owners sleep.

Sometimes they even steal from the
bedroom. And the people sleep in their bed.

Oh my Choosy
- How terrible.

You were lucky. Without the
monitor you could've woken up

in a empty house,
and in the worst case without the kid.

That happens, they take
the children and claim a ransom.

That can't be.
- Calm down darling.

Thanks for your help.
We're already much calmer.

That's ridicolous.
- I know it's silly.

But I can't sleep otherwise.
- Me neither.

Did you look under the bed?
- What?

No.

We're done.
Follow me, I'll explain it to you.

To enable the alarm.
Here. 'On'. And what's important:

Every movement triggers the alarm.

If you want to go to the kitchen,
or anything, disable it first, 'off', okay?

'On', 'off'.
- I think that's clear.

And this button?
- That is the panic button.

The what?
- The panic button.

You press it when
the burglar is in the house.

And we're here in 3 minutes.
- In 3 or rather 10 minutes?

Or in 1 hour, depends on the traffic.
- I hope it's not necessary. Thank you.

Was it really needed to
move the bed in our bedroom?

The locks are new. He'll get used to it.
Who should be taking him out of there?

It's only for a few days.

Yesterday everything was
locked too and someone came in. Or not?

Yes, that's true.

Don't treat me like an idiot.
You believe me, don't you?

I said so already, yes.

Why did you tell the
police it's nothing?

Because I didn't see
anything. Should I have lied?

Just support me.

I do, but...

Don't backstab me then! If you say
there wasn't anything, that means I'm crazy.

Don't exaggerate!
- I'm not. I say how it was.

I've seen some guy sitting at
the baby bed and you don't care.

And do you know why?
Because you just don't believe it.

Otherwise you'd be more hysterical than me.

I've heard voices too.
- Exactly.

Are you forgetting about that already?
- No.

So?
- It was the first night here.

What does that have to do with it?
- Everything.

The house is huge.
I'm only used to appartments.

Now it's the house, yes?

I'm alone at home during the day, I rather
believe that than that there's a burglar.

And this?
Are you doing Tarot stories now?

For sure not,
I've just looked at this...

It's unbelievable, what
is happening at the moment.

Like a plaque.

It's getting severe.
- Definitly.

With so many people from everywhere.
They send us everything bad.

How else can you explain this?

A few days ago I was in the
hallway between two floors.

There was this guy,
slavian-moldavic and I say to him:

"Eh, Towaris. What the fuck
are you doing in my hallway?"

And the guy started to stutter something.
That would be none of my business and so on.

What did you do?

I went to get my rifle.
- And?

Nothing, he was gone already.

He searched for empty appartments.
- Maybe he also wanted something else.

No.
Later there was a sign on the door.

Those are codes. They know
when and where they can go inside

There are those who mark the doors.

Then others go into the appartments.

They wrote everything
about it 2 months ago.

We have the alarm system.
- That does not help.

They'll come in anyway. Now that
you live with the rich ones even more.

I live wherever I want okay?

Do you think those who were murdered
a couple days ago, didn't have an alarm system?

You've got no idea man.

What are you doing?
- What?

What are you doing?

Nothing, I'm just looking.

Everything okay?
- Yes.

Sonia.

I've said it a thousand times.
Should it help I'll say it again.

I'm sorry.
I had panic. Do you know how that is?

I've never been so scared.
- I know that.

Why are you doing this?
I don't understand why you're going.

Instead to stick together
you pack your things. Unbelievable.

I don't want to talk about it.
I just want the baby to be happy.

And what do you think I want?
Sonia, listen to me, I'm talking to you.

You would've killed us.

Him.
- Who?

That man. He was laying besides you
in the bed. What should I have done?

Wait for him to kill you both?

There wasn't anybody.

I'll call when I'm there.
- No.

No.
Don't do this to me. I beg you.

The number of my mother
hangs on the fridge.

What are you going to tell her?

That I tried to kill you with a knife?

You know I won't do that.

Give her a kiss from me.

Tell her...

I don't know. Tell her, we had a fight.

Tell her whatever you want, but please...

Don't tell her,
that I meant to harm you.

I've never thought you did.
- What is it then?

I don't know,
but we can't stay here.

She won't come back.
- Pardon me?

Why don't you go too?

What are you saying?

It's for your own good.

Who are you?

I'd go too.
But my kids won't let me.

You shouldn't go out without these.

Excuse me. Let's go.

I don't wan't to go home.
There are to many cat's there.

My clothes are full with their hair.

There's not a single cat in the home.
But she got this idea with the hair.

They try to tear my eyes out at night.

Don't worry, they're all in the chamber.

They can't get out of there.
- Really?

Of course.
- Let go off my arm.

Comeon. Let's go.

Excuse me, yes?

I walk better without these than with.

And if they break.
- You're annoying.

Can I help you?
- I need a room.

Good, single or doubleroom.
- Singleroom please.

How long will you stay?

I can't say exactly. Two, three...

That doesn't matter. No problem.

Your credit card please.
- Yes, of course.

Yes.
- Good morning. It's half past seven.

Thank you.

Go, go, go.

Good. What was the problem yesterday?

We'll talk later, I need to make a call.
- How, make a call?

I waited for you asshole till 9 o'clock.
- Goddamn, the game.

And in the end I had to do everything
again. Did you hear voices again yesterday?

Juan, Juan. I did that.
I've cursed you.

If you're going out, no problem,
but tell me before you do.

Okay.
- No, that's not okay.

Next time I'll set you
out on the goddamn street.

It's only a joke you idiot.
Go take a shower, you smell.

Your wife threw you out
and now you're in the "Imperador". Right?

Noone threw me out.

My brother saw
you at a hotel.

My wife just drove
with the kid to her parents.

Yeah sure. And you're in the hotel,
so you don't have to do the beds.

Get over it and get divorced.
She only wanted a baby.

Like mine. Und that means you gotta pay.
She won't leave anything to yourself.

But it's worth it. You'll see.

Garcia, I got alot of work to do.

What's that now?
You can tease, but I'm not allowed to.

Listen, asshole. There won't be a divorce,
got that? I'm as much in love as always.

Everything is as it always was.

What the fuck...

This is yours right?

Who are you? Antonio? I've told
you already I don't want to see you.

She's mistaking everyone
for her son who lives abit aside.

We've talked yesterday.

Why did you hang this on my door?

That wasn't me.
That was one of them.

Why did you say i should leave?
What's happening in this house?

She used to play there as a kid.
She've told the story a million times.

Shut up, you've got nothing to do with this.

It's true. They say whoever goes
into that house is doomed forever.

Tell him about the radio.

Pay attention to the radio!

As far as I know it
doesn't even have batteries.

Don't bother about it,
we're old. All old people are crazy.

Hold the thief!

We got this one. Who is it?

Yes.
- It wasn't me.

Should I call the police?
- Yes, please.

No police please,
I don't have any papers. I work here.

Shut up.
- Was it the bag?

No. He was in the house from time to time
and now he waited infront of the door.

Are you sure it was him?
- Yes, for sure.

Are they coming?

This looks like advertisement.

I work every day.
Ask the people who live here.

Hello.
- Hello, how are you?

You have no idea how
much I'd like to get out of here.

Why don't we go someplace else
and start over from the beginning.

Seriously?

No, I think not.
If it's not the house, then it's me.

I'm abit nervous lately.

Do you think I'm the murder with the knife?
- No, the idiot with the knife.

I was unable think clear, it was odd.
- It's the best to forgett about all of it.

Not all of it.
When are we gonna visit venice?

I'll take 3 days off work next
month and we'll all go there together.

Sure?
- Yes, for sure.

So we see eachother tomorrow?

- Yes, see you tomorrow.
- A kiss.

We're talking about a nice
appartment that's in those bad times...

We're talking about a special offering.
- Could I talk to you?

Wait till I'm done here.
- You've sold a house to me.

I remember, a couple with a baby.
- Please wait a minute.

No, I have to talk to you now.

We're done already.
- There would also be a semidetached house.

It doesn't matter. We'll come
another time. - Thank you.

Listen, the house was in perfect condition.

It's not about that.
- You agreed to the rating payement.

Who owned the house before?
- Pardon me?

Who lived there?

The sell is legal,
you can't complain about anything.

Do you have hearing problems?
Who lived there before?

I've got every right in the world to get
this information with a commision like that.

Okay, okay.
I'll have that information by tomorrow.

And now, please leave.
- No, not tomorrow. Now.

Look at the damn
record and I'll leave.

Or something's gonna happen here that
you won't forgett for the rest of your life.

You don't want that, do you?

The cadaster entry.
- Yes.

There's no depts or anything.
Everything is fine.

We check that before we sell.

The house was sold
5 times in the last 3 years.

Yes, since the renovation.

Does that sound normal to you?
- That happens sometimes.

There's houses ppl just don't want.
The price depended on that.

You knew the price was
very low for that region.

Didn't you notice that?

A frenchman, a englishman and a spaniard
on the wedding of the prince. - Leave it be.

You used to be different.

No excuses.
Tell me if you did it or not.

No, I didnt. I don't even
know what I should've done.

Okay, you're out. That should've been done
by today. Where do you have your head?

I have to talk to Domingo.
- Aha.

Because of the voices?
- Yes, because of the voices.

You've got humor!
Again that bullshit with the voices?

Domingos number,
and I won't tell anything.

Did your wife really throw you out?
- No, that's not true.

What's wrong with you?

Is it the money or are there
other problems? I'll help you.

Thank you, I know that.

Here it is. He's sick and
won't pick up the phone. Juan. Juan.

What?
- How long do we know eachother?

What do I know?
Ten years?

Did you notice we never
talked about anything other than soccer?

It's better that way.

Hello. Is Domingo home?
I'm from the newspaper.

Of course he's here.
He doesn't leave the house.

He used to go downstairs to get the newspaper.
Not anymore. He's reading it on the internet.

With E-Mail. He says he doesn't
have to talk to anyone anymore.

Step inside.

I'm almost done.
I told Charo he'll get it by tonight.

It wasn't necessary to send someone.

No, no.
I'm not here because of the newspaper.

No?
- No. - But?

Well, it's some nonsense.

I'm sure it is,
but now that you're here already...

Jose said you're the
best for those kind of things.

What kind of things?
- Parapsychology

Bullshit to earn money.
What do you want to know?

Is it possible that a camera
captures images, our eyes can't see?

What images?
- Persons, objects.

Psychoimages?
- Is that what they're called?

In the 70's yes,
but those all were camera tricks.

Newspapers love things like that. If you got
anything we can make something out of it.

That's saleable.
Is it ghosts?

Yes.

Are they weeping? Wailing?
Are they draging themself across the floors?

A man killed a woman
and a baby in the baby cot.

Did you see it or hear it?

No, it's...

It's not really happening.
It's an idea for a summer supplement.

Ah a novel.
- Yes, Sci-Fi. Something for the beach.

Of course. That's called immanence.
- Pardon me?

Scenes that repeat themselfs over
and over at a location. That happens often.

It's believed that actions that
set free alot of energy, like anger and pain

cross the border more easily.

What border?
- The one between the worlds.

I know this sounds fatal.
Have you heard of Schrödingers Paradox?

No.
- Not? Quantum physics.

In the crate sits a cat.
And a particle,

that kills the cat,
with a possibility of 50%, within an hour.

As long as the crate is closed, how could
you know if the cat is dead or alive?

I don't know.
- Nobody knows.

Actually the cat is
dead and alive at the same time.

The person that opens the crate
decides which option becomes reality.

I don't understand anything.
- No human understands anything.

Those are only speculations.

But the quantum physics brought
men to the moon. That is reality.

Like you and me. Or this whiskey.

Does that mean we could
assume paralell realities to be existing?

No thanks. - In the 50's yes,
nowadays nobody believes that.

I only believe what I see, and I don't want
to see anything. A parapsychologist would say,

what happens in that house
is a fraction between possibilities.

One of them happens over and over again,
a man that kills his wife and his kid.

Every day.
At the same time, and forever.

What can be done to stop that?
- Nothing.

You can watch,
but you can't interact.

If you try to safe the cat,
you eventually end up in the crate.

Nothing.
There's nothing in the computer after 1930.

If anywhere then here, where nothing
is digitalized. - What for anyway?

Exactly my speech. Be carefull,
those are the only copies.

Tell me what you're looking for.
I'll help you search.

I don't know what I'm looking for.

Yes I do, I look for a crime.
But there's nothing here.

Is there something here maybe?

A window was bricked up.

Sonia?

Sonia, is that you?

This is the answering machine of
Juan and Sonia. Messages after the beep.

Are you there?
If you're there, please pick it up.

I've called at the newspaper,
you've not been there.

What's going on?
Why don't you want us to come back?

It's not working out like this.
What do you expect me to think?

First you're like always, and in the
next minute you're like a stranger.

We should talk to
someone who helps us.

With a psychologist maybe.
Are you really not there?

I don't like to talk to this machine.
We're coming home.

Hello. I'd like a...
- What's wrong with you? Are you okay?

Yes, everything fine.

And the present?
- Present?

The camera and the monitor for your friends.
- Oh that. Yes, a total success.

I'd like another one. For other friends.
- Very well.

Here you go.
- How many do you have of those?

I've got to look in the stock.

I take all you have.
- All of them?

You have no idea how many friends I have.

You're here. I'm not crazy.
This isn't a dream.

What's all this?

Who lives in my house?

Hello.

What is it?
- I was there.

It's not like I thought.
I am the murdered, do you understand?

What are you talking about?
Who are you?

Juan, from the sport section of the
newspaper. We've talked. Do you remember?

Schrödingers Paradox. The cat,
neither dead or alive.

Ah. The novel.

Yes, the novel. What if the
protagonist doesn't see the past?

What?

I've opened the crate.

I am the cat. It's not the past.
It's the future..

You've seen yourself
in a paralell world?

I meant to say,
the protagonist of your novel.

Yes, exactly.

Now you're scared that you've
seen the future. Your future.

What else could it be.
You have to help me.

Take it easy, calm down. It's only a novel.
Look for an alternate ending.

How?
How can I change what I've seen?

You've only seen a possibility.
Nothing more.

Do you understand? Imagine that
the universe isn't one world.

But infinite worlds. One abreast another.

You and me, we're in one.
That's why we talk to eachother.

But around us are thousands of worlds

in which we never get to know eachother.

Or we hate eachother.
Or we don't even exist.

Everything was the same.
But different.

The most important thing is,
listen good, not to open the crate anymore.

When you go in there
someone can come out of there too.

You know how to open this world.

Throw the key away
and forgett about all of it.

Throw the key away?

As easy as that.

Juan? Juan?

Darling.

Thank god you came.
I missed you so much.

We did too.

Are you okay?
- Yes. Everything is over.

Finally everything is over.

What's all this?
- Nothing. Just garbage.

I'll tidy it all up.

What did you use all these monitors for?

This is very important:

Please don't ask me anything, okay?

I want that we forgett it all.

We erase these days out
of our minds, like it never happened.

Trust me. Everything is over. Okay?

We'll start over?
- Exactly.

A new beginning. - I just want
everything to be like it used to.

Everything will be like it used to.
I promise it.

Do you know the one where...

No, it doesn't interest me either.
I'll tell you one...

What makes a tomatoe
and a potatoe the same?

I don't know.

Both are red,
except the potatoe. Remember it.

What's that?
- A little present as an apology.

Are you crazy to come in with that?
Do you know what they'll think?

Sure. They'll think we're in love.
Give me a kiss my dark queen.

What are you doing? You fucking Queery!
Now you're really out!

Charo, bring me the
reciepe for this clown.

Don't look so stupid. Get back to work goddamn.
- Okay, okay.

It's okay. There, there...

It's already over. Give me the towel.
- There, there...

No. His towel.

This one's just as clean.

Who knows who used that.

Here, take it. Everything here runs exactly
the way YOU want it. I don't even count.

Of course. We don't wanna dry
us with daddy's towel, do we?

Full of hair, and with the smell
of beer out of the bottle.

I'll take him. Come to me.
There, there, like a king. No?

And now we
drink a giant bottle.

A short story
and then off to bed.

What a great life baby's have.

Juan?! What are you doing?
Where do you keep your head?

Don't know.

Concentrate.
Especially with the kid.

If you have to work, work.
I rather do this on my own.

If only half of you is here...
- I'm sorry!

Where does that come from?
- What is this?

That was on the couch table.
- So?

How did that get there? It's not a toy.
- Juan, leave me alone.

So I put it there?
- How could I know?

Look at me!

I came half an hour ago
and did not put it there.

Is that a joke?

Sonia. You did not see me,
I was out all day.

I did not see you because
you've been in your room all day.

You've made phone calls
and wrote the whole evening. No?

You don't look to good.

I'll fix dinner for you, okay?

I don't believe it.

What are you doing here?
- I couldn't sleep.

Because of the baby or..?

A sp00n whiskey with
some honey does wonders.

Here you have the
interviews with the players.

We don't put them in.

We're doing the whole page with Ronaldo.
- Since when?

Since yesterday.
- Why didn't you tell me?

Shit,
I've called you yesterday evening.

You've called me yesterday evening?
- Yes.

Oh, yes of course.
We've talked about it.

Juan, take care of yourself.

It's me.
- Yes.

Who's there?
Who?

Please, don't hurt my family.
I beg you.

We didn't do anything.
I can't take this anymore.

What do you want from me?

What do you want?

Please leave us alone.
I can't take this anymore

I can't take this anymore.

Sonia?

The little one's sleeping. I'm making
noodles. - We're leaving. Get the baby.

What?
- He's here.

Who?
- Him.

Not again, please.
- I'm afraid it's true.

I've opened the door. What are
you doing? Are you listening to me?

He's in our world.
He came across, just as I did.

He tries to make you mistrust me.
You should believe I am him. But I'm not.

Please don't do this to me.
- It's the truth.

He hates you.
He hates you to death.

Don't come any closer.
- Don't do that!

Don't do it, darling!
I want to get you out of here.

You know I'd give
my life for you.

If you don't stop now,
I swear I call the police.

Calm down. I'm okay.
I don't want to do anything to you.

You just have to understand it.
We can't play his game any longer.

He tries to confuse us. He does that
since a couple of days. He's playing with us.

I can't.
There isn't anybody. Just you.

Only you.

It's the truth, god damn.

It was my fault.

It's not your fault.

You're ill.

Now go please.
I beg you. You're scaring me.

Comone. Let's do this:

I'm going upstairs.
Okay?

I get the baby.
And we'll leave.

You're not gonna touch the baby.
- Okay, but we have to get out of here.

If you touch the kid I'm gonna kill you.

Let's leave.
- No. Stop.

I swear to you, I'll kill you.

He took him.

Where? Where is he?
- He took him.

I've have to go back in.

It's the only solution.
I've got to go before the police is here.

Where's my child?

I've got to go in there.

I'm sorry.

Forgive me!

Close the door!

My child. Where's my baby?
- Don't worry, your kid is fine.

Where's my baby?

Please, I'm sorry.

Didn't I say I would
bring him back to you?

I was so scared.

Comeon. Let's go. I'm cold.

You're hand.
- What?

The injury.

Where's the cut?

Where is it?

Where is it?!

Where is it?! Juan.
That's not Juan! Juan!