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San Clemente del Tuyú, Argentina, mid nineties.

Good afternoon, Lalo, how are you?

Everything’s good, Clara, and you?

Good, I’m good.

How is it going with your guitar lessons?

Great, I’m learning step by step.

Good.

Are you taking a chance today?

Yeah, you bet.

Could you give me hot water?

Please.

Really hot, okay? - Sure.

There you go.

When are you applying for the club?

No, I don’t like paperwork.

Besides, I can’t read.

Tell me, Lalito, how’s business?

I’m not gonna lie,

profits level’s low today,

but I think someone got something back there.

I’ll go and give them a lesson, I bet they don’t know a thing.

Good luck.

SOUL SUBURBIA

Fuck.

Motherfucker!

I’ll get you the fuck out, bitch.

Look.

Clara finished your scarf.

With yours she reached 430 orders.

Isn’t it amazing?

She’s mad as at hatter,

she knits them all the same, they even have the same colour.

Don’t be like that,

you know it’s because of his son.

Still, crazy as hell.

Besides, she doesn’t charge them.

She could be rich.

How much does a scarf like that cost? 30, 40?

Don’t say that.

Clara is an adorable woman.

You have to get in her shoes.

Shit!

Fuck!

Sorry! I didn’t notice!

I’m so clumsy!

Don’t worry.

This happens all the time.

I’ll untangled it.

Let me.

Can I ask you something?

Sure.

What’s your name?

We see each other all the time,

we’re strangers and acquaintances at the same time, don’t you think?

Miguel.

I’m Clara.

Yeah you’re right.

It’s just that...

I’m just like my husband,

I come here to fish and I forget about everything else.

Time and space... I don’t even know where I am.

I always see you by yourself.

Because I’m a widow, since nine years ago.

Yeah.

When we moved here

my husband came here every single day,

I couldn’t understand how he didn’t get bored.

But he insisted so much

one day I joined him

and now I realize he was right.

There it is.

Okay, I’m going to make some mate.

Sorry, wouldn’t you like some company?

I’m good making mate,

but no pressure though.

Sure.

Mate is for sharing.

Besides...

I brought some lemon cake.

Homemade, fresh out of the oven.

I made it myself.

Do you like it?

It’s okay if you don’t.

How can I not like it?

You made it, it’s a cake...

lemon flavor.

Sure. Let’s go.

Okay.

Thanks for that.

You ate the whole thing!

I thought they’ve be some leftovers for tomorrow.

Would you like some chicken, fries?

Anything else?

No, I pass.

Do you want some fruit?

No, no...

The fish was good.

Isn’t it?

For the record, you criticize my friend

she makes a scarf for you,

she gets you dinner.

Good point.

You’re right.

Anyhow, she loves freezing her ass fishing.

I would never.

She’ll die from the cold someday.

Knock it off.

Listen.

What did you do in school now?

Tell me the truth, don’t make me look like an idiot in front of the principal.

Nothing.

I didn’t do anything.

Nothing?

My classmates were making trouble, and we all got punished for it,

but I didn’t do anything.

You never do anything.

Did you hear that?

Mr. Nice here never does anything.

Mom, really, I didn’t do anything.

Give him a break.

You know the other kids are problematic.

Monica’s son for example, remember?

He’s like Judas.

Perfect. You know what?

Maybe you should go and face the problem,

since you’re so advocate.

And you little brat

next time I’ll bring you home with my foot up your ass.

Did you hear me?

Good night.

Thanks, mom.

Can you believe it?

Fucking child.

I’m going out to buy some smokes.

Clara!

Clara!

Clara!

Come here.

Come.

Come on in.

Hi Migue.

How’s it going?

I haven’t see you in the dock in a few days,

is something going on?

Yeah...

a lot of stuff actually.

The cold, my depression...

But today I decided to take a walk.

So...

I passed by the nursery,

collected some pine cones

Sorry, am I talking too much?

No, no...

No, I love hearing you speak.

We all have bad days.

Yeah, that’s true.

It’s just that...

These dates are terrible for me, Migue.

Today’s the 22nd anniversary of the disappearance of my son Damián.

It happened during the military government.

Yeah.

That must’ve been terrible.

Would you like to come inside and have some mates?

No, thank you.

Just a few.

Please.

So we decided to break up

and sell a house we had back there,

a big house

She bought an apartment for her and I bought this house.

40 year as a railroad worker,

I always dreamed about retiring in a place like this.

What about you, Clara?

Well...

my husband

always wanted to retire by the sea.

Fishing, in peace.

He was having a bad time in Buenos Aires

specially after what happened with our only son.

So we sold our house and moved here.

He really enjoyed it.

He always said to me,

“Clarita, this is paradise”

And did you enjoyed it?

I don’t know.

A part of me felt I should’ve stayed and keep looking for our son.

On the other hand,

when we arrived here I felt so much energy coming to me

that I felt I had to stay here.

Something like...

I’m not sure how to explain it.

I better go.

Today’s not an easy day for me.

It’s okay.

It’s okay.

Would you like to take some fish? It’s fresh, from last night.

No, no.

The mates and snacks were enough.

I need to go.

C’mon, ma’am.

Are you telling me you’re carrying eggs?

“No, pins!” says the woman.

Look what I got you.

You like it?

A little bit.

Open your mouth.

C’mon!

Don’t be picky, you little slut.

Here I have another ballsack like you.

He says he has news.

I’d like to know.

Is that clear?

Damian, son, you never listen to me.

Look where you ended.

Wait here, I’m gonna get some lemon cake for everyone.

Son.

Vivi, have you been waiting for long?

Come in.

Are you okay?

No, not at all.

I didn’t get any sleep.

I can’t even stand.

These dates are terrible for me.

I’d erase them from the calendar if I could.

It’s my baby’s birthday.

Today he would be 40 years old, can you believe it?

I’m sorry, Vivi.

Don’t.

Don’t say that.

Sorry for what? Please.

Come here.

Everything happens so fast.

When you realize...

you look back

and 40 years passed by.

It’s okay.

Would you like me to cook you something?

No, thank you.

I needed to vent.

Maybe

you can wait for me while I go change?

And I’ll go with you.

Later I can go to the dock to fish

that really helps me.

What if I go with you?

I never fished.

But you can teach me.

What do you think?

I love it!

Good.

You’re so kind, Vivi. Thank you.

Don’t be silly.

C’mon, let’s get ready.

Go.

Hey!

What can I do for you?

I need to weld my rod holder.

Can you do it?

Let’s see.

Except for woodwork we do everything here.

Looks like business going well.

Well my ass, in this country.

Look.

All this orders

are waiting to be picked up, they don’t have the money to pay

so they leave it here.

We had some good times.

Maybe for you.

Haven’t see you around.

Are you on holiday?

No.

I’ve been living here for a year now.

I’m from Buenos Aires, El Palomar.

Maybe you heard of it.

No.

No.

I like fishing, you know...

and the peace and quiet.

Well,

if you want peace,

it’s a great place, you can sleep 365 days a year.

Is your wife with you?

No, I’m divorced.

Shall I wait for it?

I’m checking it out, maybe you can come in an hour.

It will cost you something like 80-90 pesos.

Okay.

Thanks, you’ve been really nice.

See you later.

See you.

Kinda like that. And you pull.

Did you see that? - Yes, yes!

Hello there!

Hi Miguel.

How are you Clara?

How’s it going?

We just got here.

But I think it’s moving.

In ten minutes I’ll bring you a full bucket.

You came with an assistant.

Sorry!

She’s my friend Vivi.

This is Miguel, my fishing partner.

Hello.

Nice to meet you.

You too!

Well I better go catch my dinner.

Excuse me.

Sure.

You never talked to me about him.

Tell me everything!

Tell you what?

Nothing’s going on, Vivi.

We've known each other for a long time

But we started talking recently.

Yeah right.

Don’t lie to me. There’s something.

He was giving you that look...

Don’t play with me.

Stop it. Let’s have some mates instead.

Let’s pull this off.

Sure.

That’s it.

And you can tell me all about it!

No!

I lost track of time.

I gotta take care of Ms. Mirtha.

But

let me be clear.

You owe me a talk.

You can’t imagine the size of that sea bass!

It didn’t fit the bucket.

Clara.

Sure, sure.

I was gone, traveling through my thoughts.

What were you thinking?

A phrase my husband used to said all the time.

Some fishing days

the only thing you catch

are stories and friends.

And it’s true.

Very true.

Yeah.

Very true.

Can I ask you something bold?

Did you have another relationship after him?

Really bold.

Pedro was my biggest love.

Six years later I met someone

but it didn’t work out.

A relationship worth forgetting.

Maybe you can try again.

There’s so much more to live, Clara.

A dinner.

A good wine.

Here.

No, I’m not interested, at all.

The only thing I want is to fish something.

Friends.

As a proof of friendship, I invite you to dinner.

I’m very good at cooking, you know?

I don’t think you can beat me.

My blood is Spanish, Italian and guarani,

so...

I win by far.

That’s a yes.

I’m coming!

Hello?

Miguel, how are you?

Nothing... about to have dinner.

Where?

Oh.

All right.

Gimme a couple of minutes, I’ll go change.

Okay.

Thank you.

They gave him five demerits.

He’s my son when he messes up,

but yours when he’s good.

What did he do now?

They found him smoking in the bathroom.

It was him and other two.

Marihuana?

What the fuck is wrong with this kid?

Marcos!

Marcos, come here one moment please.

Who told you it was marihuana?

Marihuana.

It was tobacco, Luis.

Tobacco.

You always assume the worse.

Knock it off.

What is it now?

They busted you smoking weed in school?

Luis.

Tobacco.

Shut up. Let him tell me.

What happened? What was it?

No, I don’t smoke. Adrián and Julio did it.

I was there but I don’t even smoke.

I’ll kick your fucking little ass

why would you hang out with those two

if you know they’re trouble?

Are you stupid?

Okay, fine, just write me down a list of the people I can be friends with.

Look at you answering to me!

I hope not getting more bad news about you!

We have to do something with your son.

Yes.

Tomorrow I’ll talk to him

he’s been weird lately.

I don’t know what’s going on with him.

We don’t talk anymore like we used to.

He locks himself in his bedroom.

I don’t know, I’m worried.

Honestly,

between the fishing and Ms. Mirtha

enough for the day.

I'm exhausted.

I'm going to bed.

Turn off that shit, please.

If it bothers you that much,

do it yourself.

WANTED BY JUSTICE

Look at you, cooking, you're a chef.

Cheers.

I needed to see you, Clara.

I promise next time I'll do the homework.

Who told you there was gonna be a next time?

I wouldn't be so sure If I were you.

You always treat your friends like that?

We started with the wrong foot.

Nice.

I was messing with you.

A little joke!

Oh...

So you're a total prankster.

Really nice.

Sorry, I interrupted you.

What?

What happened later?

You told me your chest was hurting.

Right!

I had an operation.

I got heart surgery.

I retired, used to work as a railwayman

Four years before.

I really hate that, you know?

I never liked the way it feels being retired.

And what did I do?

I joined the club

from Villa del Parque.

I started a routine.

Seven pills a day, avoiding salt,

sugar, a lot of water,

walking, blah, blah blah...

blah.

My husband loved the club.

He was one of the founders.

He always said to me

“Little Clara, my love.

The day I die,

I want you to have the wake there.

In the field.”

What?

He was so witty.

How did he died?

Well,

the doctors said it was heart failure.

And I believe it was.

But sadness caused it, you know?

He couldn't overcome Damián's disappearance.

We had everything.

We were so happy.

And suddenly

we lost the most precious thing a human being can have.

We lost our loved son.

I can imagine how hard it must've been for you.

No, Miguel.

You can't even imagine the loss of a child.

Specially when it happens like that.

Sorry.

I know I make you uncomfortable.

Let's change the subject.

Right?

No,

how could I not listen to you?

Why don't we go get some coffee?

To my place.

Better not, Miguel.

Please.

Don't get me wrong,

but it's a very sensitive topic for me, I'd rather go.

Sure, don't worry. It's okay.

I understand, Clara.

Really?

Yes.

Thank you.

Waiter!

Come here, Vivi.

Come here, Vivi.

Come to look this photo.

Why did you highlighted it that much?

This face looks familiar but I can't remember where the fuck I saw it.

I know this dude.

I doubt you know him if he's in the newspaper.

This one.

Let me see.

Last Saturday in El Palomar

there was found a new detention and torture center

also known as CCDT.

This one.

I can't recognize him.

Saw him somewhere.

Yeah he looks like that Clara's friend I met at the dock,

but that's impossible.

He looks similar, that's all.

I'm going to bed, I'm really tired.

My love, Pedro.

I'm sorry.

Because I didn't spread your ashes as soon you were gone.

I just...

felt that

having you here

would make me feel less alone.

But I miss you so much.

And I miss our son.

But from now on,

I feel I can accomplish our dearest dream.

Give me strength.

You will always be in my heart.

In my life.

Thank you for being so wonderful.

Thank you darling, you made me so happy.

Through thick and thin.

Dear Miguel,

the reason of this letter is to invite you to my humble home for dinner

at 20.30 pm, I beg you punctuality.

And bring some ice cream, lemon and chocolate.

Always a step ahead of me.

I’m sorry,

I couldn’t come earlier because I had to cash a job,

Yeah, I know.

And you needed the money now, same old story, Luis.

I can’t take this anymore.

Give me some time,

you know I love you,

I’m dealing with Marcos, he’s having trouble at school,

besides I can’t leave everything just like that!

I get it.

I get you.

But I’m still Penelope, until you find the perfect time to be together.

Time’s up, Luis.

C’mon, what are you saying?

You can’t say that, Lorena.

Yes I can.

We have another problem now.

I’m late by three weeks.

What do you mean you’re late?

We use protection, that’s impossible.

Don’t play around, Lorena.

That’s not way to catch me.

Catch you?

Yes, to catch me.

Who do you think I am?

You think I got pregnant to be with you?

You really think that?

Are you kidding me?

No, I’m not.

You know what?

I’m leaving.

Lorena, stop.

Lorena.

Lorena.

Calm down for one second!

Shit, Lorena, give me a fucking second.

pickled silverside.

Main course: brotola with roquefort.

And for dessert, the ice cream Miguel brings.

Silly me, I forgot to ask him if he likes roquefort.

Luis, what a surprise!

Hello, Clara.

Come on in.

Sorry I didn’t tell you I was coming.

I want to tell you something.

You’re having people over, I should’ve told you...

I can come some other time

or maybe if you come home some day.

You’re scaring me,

something’s wrong?

No, but it’s important.

Vivi doesn’t know I’m here.

I better go,

we’ll talk some other time.

Hello.

Come on in.

Oh.

Hello.

I don’t know if you know each other,

He’s Luis, the mechanic I told you about.

Miguel, fishing partner.

Yeah...

we met the other day,

How are you?

Very good,

what do you think?

I was invited to dinner,

would you like to have a glass of wine with us?

No, thank you.

I was leaving.

I came by to thank Clara for the scarf.

Sure, no problem.

But stay.

No, really,

some other time.

Thanks.

Miguel, I didn’t ask you if you liked roquefort.

Sure, why wouldn’t I?

Your friend was a little nervous, wasn’t he?

Yeah, it was weird.

What do you mean you went to Clara’s?

Are you nuts? What got into you?

I arrived and he was right after me.

We have to report him,

he’s a genocide.

This is no joke, Viviana.

You’re creating a really messed up fantasy.

How can you accuse someone you don’t know?

What are you gonna say?

I came across some guy

who looks like some guy

that maybe was involved in the military government?

You know what? You’re right.

You’re right.

But I’ll tell you something.

Your friend is in danger.

And I won’t be responsible if something happens to her.

Keep that in mind.

Don't say I didn't warn you.

Truly,

you didn’t lie about your food.

Delicious.

And all of them were fished by me.

Is your ex wife a good cook?

Do I have to talk about her?

Yeah, she can cook.

But if I had to choose, I’d say you win.

Would you like some more wine?

Yes, please.

That’s good.

And what’s her specialty?

Clara, let’s talk about something else.

It seems you wanna know more about her than me.

She’s a part of your life.

Knowing her I can know more things about you.

Ask me.

I would do that with you.

Okay.

Ask me.

Whatever you want.

Okay, I have a few.

Sure.

Let’s see.

What are you passionate about?

Are you happy?

I love lemon and chocolate ice cream.

Cheers for that.

Yeah...

I was very happy for sure.

Until I lost my son.

What about you?

Yeah, sure, from time to time.

I don’t know.

I ask questions I can’t even answer myself.

So silly.

Also...

about your previous job

did you enjoy it? Did it make you happy?

Why do you ask me that?

You can’t answer me with another question.

No, no, no.

I just thought about it.

Do you want ice cream?

Yeah sure.

I’ll get it.

You will?

Take this.

Thanks.

How much long?

I’m going to bed.

I have to finish this job by tomorrow morning.

He told me he’s from El Palomar.

And what do you find in there?

A military base.

Everything makes sense, Vivi.

Knock it off, Luis.

Maybe

he was in the military.

Maybe you’re right.

But that doesn’t mean he’s a murderer.

Maybe he had an office job.

But you and your assumptions

believe they’re all the same.

Are you serious right now?

This man was part of a system that killed 30.000 people.

There’s no “good and bad ones” here.

There’s motherfucking murderers

that have to pay for every blood drop spilled!

Where the fuck were you living at that time, Viviana?!

In France?!

Calm down!

Calm down, Luis!

Don’t you realize this is bad for you?

Honestly,

I’m tired.

I’m going to watch my TV show

and I’m going to bed.

Sure, you’re totally right.

What the fuck are you doing here?

I told you a thousand times, don’t come.

Are you nuts?

Fine, sorry,

I can’t come here,

I can’t call.

We need to talk, Luis, time goes by.

I don’t mind taking care of it on my own.

No, wait a second.

I’m with you, come here.

It’s just that you surprised me.

I didn’t expect you.

Fine, but I didn’t come to surprise you.

What are you gonna do?

Wait.

We have to figure it out both of-

This isn’t the time nor the place.

Meet me in our place?

Tomorrow?

Yeah?

Fine.

We need to decide what are we gonna do, I’m scared.

Don’t worry.

Don’t worry.

Trust me.

Okay.

Okay?

Yes, I love you.

Great.

Luis!

Luis!

What?

What are you doing?

I’m calling you, don’t you hear me?

I’m smoking, I can’t do that either?

I never asked you about your kids.

How much are they?

One daughter.

Ana.

We tried for a while,

and eventually we decided to adopt.

Yeah.

It was a smart decision.

She changed our life.

I deeply admire people who adopt.

I think it’s truly an act of pure love.

Did she asked you about her biological parents?

Yes, of course, when we told her

I took care of it and went out looking for them

but I couldn’t find anything, nobody knew anything.

That’s really sad.

It would’ve been really important for her to know them.

You know, her roots.

Yes, totally.

Her roots, of course.

You know, sometimes you look at me in a very special way.

Do you mind if I pour myself a little more?

Of course! Don’t worry.

What were you saying about my look?

Never mind.

I’m pretty tipsy already, if you turn that off I’ll fall asleep.

I’m pretty tipsy too.

I’ll be honest.

Exactly.

Anyway, let’s toast.

For love,

friendship, and life.

I like that.

For love,

friendship, and life.

What were you saying about my look?

Damián!

Damián!

Militar sir!

I don’t know that girl.

No, no, no.

But I do know the boy.

He’s my son.

I know it!

Trust me.

I had him

nine months in my womb.

I hate you!

Why didn’t you do anything?!

Why didn’t you find him?!

I couldn’t wake you. You were having a nightmare.

Yeah.

Everything’s okay.

I made breakfast, would you like me to bring it?

Don’t bother, I’ll get up right now.

Okay.

Miguel, what happened to your face?

Last night I lied.

What?

Yes,

I like blue cheese, but I’m allergic.

So silly, why didn’t you tell me?

Don’t make me laugh, it hurts.

C’mon, get up.

But are you okay?

Yes I am.

I’d like to know when you’re getting this car out of here.

Could you deposit?

Yeah, but the bank was impossible.

I was in the line for an hour.

Next time you go.

Besides there wasn’t any bathroom.

The man next door saved me.

I’m dying to know how was Clarita’s date last night!

What happened?

She invited Miguel for dinner.

She invited him?

To her house?

Are you kidding me?

Tell me Luis,

what’s the big deal?

Don’t you think she’s a grown woman who can do whatever she wants?

Call her.

Time goes by and I understand you even less.

How can you amused about her inviting a murderer?

You’re crazier than her.

You’re obsessed with Miguel.

Knock it off already!

Why don’t you

call Clara,

ask her where he lives,

you go with the newspaper,

and you ask him all about it!

I’ll tell you one thing only.

Talk to her.

Don’t let time pass by.

This is no joke, Viviana!

Hello there, excuse me!

Hey Clara, how are you?

Fine, is it a bad time?

No, not at all!

A lot of work?

Kind of.

What about Vivi?

In the back. - Clarita!

Hi, how’s it going?

Come on in, let’s have some mates. - Excuse me.

Go away!

Go away!

Tell me everything!

And I mean everything!

Vivi, I feel like a teenager.

It’s been a long time since I’ve felt this.

Like a fifteen year old.

I feel butterflies.

That’s so nice.

It’s a little embarrassing.

Clara.

We’re friends.

Still,

if you feel like it’s not the time,

Vivi!

Take a look to the shop, I’m going to buy a spare part.

All right.

Leave the door open.

Seriously.

If you feel like... you don’t want to...

He came home.

And we had dinner.

The food was delicious.

He brought wine and ice cream.

I asked him for the ice cream.

We talked about each other,

family, our stuff...

What did he told you about his family?

He said he got divorced a long time ago.

And he has an adoptive daughter.

Adopted?

Yeah.

What’s wrong with that?

Nothing, it just surprised me.

Don’t listen to me.

Did you sleep together?

I won’t lie to you.

Yes.

We slept together.

But nothing happened.

According to him,

he drank too much,

it was the first time this happened to him.

You know what men say.

Yeah.

Something’s wrong?

No.

What do you mean?

Why?

Nothing.

What did I do?

And you?

Fine.

You know what I’ve been thinking?

What if we moved somewhere else?

I have savings.

It’s not a lot, but...

for a start it could work.

Let me get this straight.

Do you want us to run away?

That I leave everything behind, to escape?

I have a family, Lorena, and don’t take this the wrong way...

You have two.

Two what? Families?

Don’t you get it? I’m having your baby, Luis.

Don’t you understand?

Do you think I’m lying?

Be honest, please.

Well,

let me doubt.

We don’t live together, I don’t know if you have another relationship.

I’m serious.

You son of a bitch.

Hold on, Lorena.

Lorena!

Lorena, hold on one second!

Go fuck yourself!

I’m not saying don’t come.

And I’m not asking you 15 days, I need one weekend to...

distract me.

The thing is Pablo and I broke up and I’m pretty upset about it...

so it could be good for me.

But

it’s fine.

If it’s so much trouble your daughter visiting you, then I won’t go.

I’m not telling you not to come.

You don’t bother me.

It’s just that I’m in a relationship with someone.

All right.

You could’ve start there.

You move on fast.

How many decades I have to be alone so I can meet someone?

Let’s leave it there.

Come whenever you want.

Just let me know.

Only if it’s not a big deal, otherwise I wouldn't wanna interfere in whatever you’re doing.

Not at all.

You’re welcome here.

Okay.

Great. Take care.

Bye.

Motherfucker.

Luis!

Stop it!

Calm down, I’m the one fixing all the mess after!

The newspaper, have you seen it?

I left it on the table, where the fuck is it?

Luis.

Stop.

Stop!

This situation is really stressing me out.

You have to stop with this crazy paranoia you got about this man!

I’m being paranoid?

This fucking murderers took away my cousin.

Because of a notebook.

Because he appeared in some activist’s notebook.

He was nineteen.

A whole life ahead of him.

Trust me, Luis,

I get you, really.

But I’m worried about you getting this upset.

Don’t you see it can hurt you?

You don’t understand, Viviana.

You don’t get it.

This people were kidnappers.

They tortured people.

They killed them.

Were rapists.

You have any idea how many girls they left pregnant and then murdered?

Luckily they left them on the side of the road.

You have to stop smoking a little bit.

Yeah, sure.

You have to talk to Clara.

No.

No way.

I have no right to interfere in their lives.

We were invited to dinner.

Clara?

No.

Miguel.

When?

This Saturday.

I warn you, you’re coming.

Please, do it for Clara.

You don’t want to understand.

You don’t want to understand.

One, two, three!

Miguel.

May I use your bathroom?

Sorry?

May I use your bathroom?

Yes sure, on your right, is right there!

What’s going on?

Miguel, this is so much fun.

I’m exhausted.

Oh please, I’m so thirsty.

All right.

You want some more?

That’s enough.

You?

She’s drinking wine! - Cheers!

Cheers!

Don’t piss in my wardrobe, Luis.

What’s going on? Is it the wine or you’re curious?

I’ll be honest,

I’m a bit tipsy.

I got in the first room I found.

Go to the bathroom and wash your face,

it’ll be good for you.

How much has it been since the last time I danced!

I loved that music.

It’s nice.

We should get going.

I have a tough day tomorrow.

When you’re ready, dear.

All right.

I can offer you some whiskey,

some liqueur.

No, thanks.

What did you do in El Palomar?

Villa Urquiza.

He told me he was from El Palomar.

Villa Urquiza.

Constituyentes Avenue. Next to Saavedra.

The best tango singer.

First you have to know how to suffer,

then loving and then...

leave.

Roberto Goyeneche a.k.a. “El Polaco”.

Do you like tango, Luis?

Actually I don’t listen to it very much.

I like rock better.

Shall we go?

Let’s go.

Let’s do this again.

Sure.

Next time I’ll teach you to dance tango.

Good night.

Good night.

Bye Miguel.

Clara.

Don’t you want to stay and share a drink?

Thank you, but it’s late.

Some other time.

So I can get a ride.

Thank you.

What the fuck were you doing there?

Shouldn’t you be in school?

Our geography teacher didn’t come.

Are you taking me for an idiot?

What’s in your pocket? You’re smoking weed?

You better pray for me to not find anything on you, or I’ll take you to the police station myself.

I don’t smoke!

I don’t smoke!

Nor marihuana, nor tobacco, nor anything!

Ask the school, it’s been a week that she doesn’t attend class.

Yeah right, just wait for us to get home and we’ll see if you truly don’t smoke anything.

Good morning.

You must be my dad’s new girlfriend.

Yeah, something like that.

You must be Ana, Miguel’s daughter?

Miguel who?

What do you mean?

Maybe you got the wrong house, as far as I know there’s no Miguel here.

Clara!

Hi, how are you?

She’s Ana, my daughter.

Yes, we’ve been introduced.

Come on in.

No, I came to give you this, but I better go.

Nice to meet you, Ana.

You’re Miguel now?

Why did you change your name?

You changed your last name, or some other thing I don’t know?

Don’t bully me.

I’ve always wanted to be Miguel, like my grandad.

It’s more seductive.

Imagine if I say my name is Euquerio. She would laugh at my face.

I’m going to the dock.

Everybody’s fishing something!

We need to talk.

Now?

Why don’t you come with me and we talk there?

No.

It’s not the right place.

You go and I wait here.

We’ll talk when you’re back.

Are you okay?

Yeah.

When you were on your way,

I already went back and forth, a thousand times!

A thousand times!

Luis, stop.

Stop, calm down.

Listen to me.

Calm down?!

Listen to me.

This is not the way!

Luis.

Let’s talk.

C’mon.

This is between Marcos and I, get the fuck out of here, Viviana.

And you, tell me the truth or I’ll set everything on fire!

Leave my stuff alone!

Why do you do this?

Stop! Why?

Because I’m your father!

And I have the right to know what the fuck is my son doing!

Stop! - Get off me!

Get out!

Knock it off!

Can you tell me what is this shit doing here?

It belongs to my schoolmates that dance in the carnival.

Do you dress up with this shit?

You know who wears this, right?

Faggots!

Fucking faggots!

Answer me, motherfucker!

What do you want me to say? That I like women?

I don’t!

If that makes me a faggot, then that’s what I am!

A pussy, whatever you wanna call it.

I gave you everything.

We have no luxury in this house.

But I bust my ass everyday so you can have everything.

And look how you pay me.

Make your bags and move out of this house.

Now.

What are you saying, Luis?

He’s your son!

You can’t kick him out!

Luis!

Hear me out, are you nuts?

Nobody’s moving!

You hear me?

I’m sorry, mom.

I didn’t choose this.

I feel different, is that wrong?

Is it a sin?

No.

Don’t be sorry, sweetie.

I understand you, I’ll help you.

You know your father.

You know how he acts when he gets nervous.

Yes, I know.

The best thing is for me to go to aunt Marta’s.

I’ll make my bags, could you call her?

Why don’t we wait a little?

Let me talk to your father.

Don’t worry.

He can’t talk to you like that.

No!

What can you explain him?

I can’t explain it myself.

It’s best for me to go, don’t make this harder.

Can you call auntie?

Fine.

If you think it’ll help you.

If it has to be this way, it’s okay.

Marta?

What’s wrong?

It looks like you’ve seen a ghost.

A day worth forgetting.

I argued with my son.

Why? What did he do?

Can you believe he smokes marihuana?

How are you?

Same as you.

I’m worried about our son.

I made a decision.

It’s hard.

But I think it’s inevitable.

Lorena, we have to end this pregnancy.

I’ve been investigating, there’s people that does it.

Very professional.

I’ll take care of everything.

Until a few days ago, I was the love of your life.

I thought you couldn’t stand your wife.

That I was the best thing your heart met.

And all of that’s true.

I still feel like that.

But this is not the moment for us to have a child,

we’re still in time, Lore.

In time for what?

For fixing something you don’t want to take responsibility for?

Hold on a minute.

We’re both in this.

Let’s take a few days to solve this.

Please, think about it.

It’s not an easy decision for me either.

But I think it will be the best.

Hey.

Clara, pick up.

Can I get a gin?

Wouldn’t you like some liqueur instead?

You ran out of gin.

Not gonna lie.

But this is good.

You gotta have some gin, a lot of the people who come here like it.

I know, but I didn’t make it to the store, I’m by myself here.

Haven’t you see Clara?

I haven’t seen her in a while.

Sometimes she misses out.

She’s so nice.

Have you tried her cake?

The lemon one.

Delicious.

I told her she could sell it here, but she doesn’t want to.

How much is this?

$2,20.

Two twenty?

That’s the price.

Put it in my bill.

Why don’t you go fuck yourself?

Clara.

Clara!

There’s no Clara in here.

I can explain it.

Clara!

It was childish of me.

So I closed the curtain and he had to go.

The thing is, I’m testing how far he cares about me.

He loves me... he doesn’t love me...

And how are you guys with Marcos?

Bad.

Bad.

I talked to him by the phone,

he says he doesn’t want to come home.

He’s doing fine with his aunt.

This whole thing is killing me.

Poor thing.

What does Luis say?

Could you guys talk?

I’ve tried to talk to him so many times.

He doesn’t want to at all.

Also

he’s really changed.

He gets mad easily, he argues silly things.

He’s not the same.

Well,

I’m sure this issue with Marcos really affected him.

Yeah, sure.

He didn’t expect this.

Specially because of his way of being.

But, still...

something’s wrong with him.

He’s not being himself.

Thanks.

Can we talk?

Sure, why not?

Actually, I lied to you.

I didn’t come here because I broke up with Pablo.

Some time ago I decided to look for my biological parents.

And I ended up with some close relatives from Chaco.

My dad’s sister.

And where did you get this information?

If they see you weak,

they’ll take your money.

There’s an institution called CONADI.

I don’t know if you’re familiar with it.

It was created some time ago.

Their work involves looking for missing children,

they estimate there’s 400 of them.

They really helped me.

Am I the daughter of missing people?

You’re speaking nonsense.

Did they put their shitty ideas in your head?

What?

I have all the paperwork.

Mid 1978.

My real name is Marcela Alonso.

I need you to tell me the truth.

You were part of the task group in the military,

I’m begging you.

Tell me everything.

Not even my ID is real.

Fine.

Fine.

It happened one night at a confrontation.

It was terrible.

One of my partners came to me and said

they could hear the screaming of a little girl inside a house.

I went in.

You were inside a closet.

There were smoke everywhere.

I wrapped you in a blanket, you were passed out.

When we took you to the hospital

the lieutenant told me he’d give me a indictment for disobedience.

I wasn’t allowed to go inside the house.

But I did it.

I went in.

I risked my life for you.

We took you to the hospital and you were there for a few weeks.

Nobody showed to claimed anything.

We couldn’t find anybody.

You mother wanted to take you home.

The only survivor.

That means you killed everybody.

It was a confrontation.

It was a war.

Nothing matters in a war.

Nobody asks anything.

Nothing. Not even your name, not even your last name. Nothing.

If I got shot in the head, nobody was gonna ask what the fuck my name was or where I lived.

Do you understand, Ana?

I won’t allow you to call me that anymore.

Never more.

Until I’m clearer in my head.

I don’t even know how to introduce myself when I’m making an errand.

They doomed me.

You doomed me to a life that doesn’t belong to me.

I don’t know who the fuck I am.

Next week I’m traveling to Chaco, I won’t stop until I unravel all of this.

We did everything from a place of love.

We always wanted the best for you.

If it was love, you should’ve done something.

We did it.

We did it.

Talk to your mother.

No.

I just needed to talk to you.

I wanted you to know.

I guess now I’ll get my stuff and go home.

I have to see how I can remake my life.

Hello, excuse me.

How are you Clara?

Good, good.

Freshly caught.

You want me (kisses) to gain some weight.

Fresh out of the water.

With all due respect, Luis,

you know I care about you,

that’s why I took the dare to come here and ask you how are you doing with Marcos?

Not very good.

You should talk to him, Luis.

He needs

your support now more than ever.

Your understanding.

He’s in a very difficult situation.

I would give my life in return of having my son alive.

Being able to hug him.

Looking him in the eye and tell him how much I love him.

Even dealing with his temper and tantrums.

Nobody’s perfect, Luis.

We all make mistakes.

Please, Luis.

Call him.

You promise me you’ll do it?

Come here.

If Pedro was alive, he would’ve give you that hug.

Call your son.

Call him.

Say hello to Vivi from me.

Thank you.

Hello, Marta.

Yes, it’s Luis.

How are you?

Is Marcos around?

Sure, I’ll hold.

Yeah.

Oh.

Thank you.

Sorry for bothering.

Bye.

You don’t want to talk about it, right?

Yes I do, why wouldn’t I?

I just want you to know that

everything we did, we did it with love.

Your mother always says so.

I didn’t carry you in my womb, but I carry you in my heart.

You know,

recently I started to ask myself questions.

That I never thought before.

What name they gave me and why.

What were my parents like?

Which name did they choose.

And why.

Which is my true date of birth?

Also they told me a lot of babies were born in captivity and their mothers were killed.

And then they created fake ID’s for the babies.

This motherfuckers got into your head!

How can you believe something like that.

Are you crazy?

Fine, you know what?

I think I get it.

I didn’t come to fight.

The best is for me to go.

Anyways, I know exactly what I gotta do.

What do you mean?

To find me.

I must be somewhere.

Right?

I got you some doughnuts,

mate,

what’s wrong?

With what?

You look terrible.

I called Marcos.

He didn’t want to pick up.

I shouldn’t have called, I’m an idiot.

You’re not.

You did good.

What’s wrong in caring about your son?

Besides, I think

you have to accept him.

Understand him.

Do you know how hard it was to call him?

Now you ask me to understand him.

That I seek him.

What do you want me to understand?

That he’s sick.

Nobody’s sick.

Watch your mouth.

He’s a teenager and he’s going through...

different issues.

That’s normal.

He doesn’t like girls from school

and that’s normal for a teenager?

It’s normal for homosexuals.

For pussys.

For faggots!

Stop it! Shut up!

I won’t allow you to talk about my son like that!

You’re confused. Period!

I will not tolerate the whole town treating me as the father of the degenerate.

Of a pussy.

A FAGGOT!

YOUR SON’S A FAGGOT!

You’re an asshole!

An asshole!

You’re sick!

You are!

You’re the only one that’s sick, Luis.

YOU!

Think about how you’re telling your mother.

You know her.

You will destroy her.

Don’t push me.

I’ll do it the best I can, with the truth.

You have to understand, I don’t want to live like this another minute.

I don’t want to be a pottery piece anymore.

I need

to have a shape, to feel.

I want to solve this as soon as possible, I can’t live like this anymore.

Do you understand?

I’m leaving to Buenos Aires tonight.

If you wait til tomorrow I can take you.

I just have to take the car to Luis’ for a review.

Fine.

It will be better if we talk the three of us.

Yes.

I don’t know what else to say at home.

Always with stomach issues.

They ask a lot of questions.

I think my mom already knows.

We have to stop this pregnancy right now.

I cash this job today and I’ll take care of everything, forget about it.

Forget about what?

Are you crazy? I want to keep it.

Calm down, Lorena, that’s crazy, it would be a scandal in town.

We have all our lives ahead of us to form our family.

This is not the time, love.

You talk about this like it’s paperwork.

Can’t you get in my shoes for a second?

I’m scared.

I know serious and professional people,

I’d never take you somewhere unsafe.

Don’t worry honey, I’ll take care of everything.

Trust me.

Trust me.

Fine.

Don’t worry.

We’ll do it.

Okay?

Okay.

Hello there.

Hi, excuse me.

How are you, Miguel?

Sorry, not Miguel, silly me.

What was your name again?

Knock it off, Clara, it was a silly thing.

I’m traveling to Buenos Aires to take my daughter and I needed a favor.

Yes, of course, Mr. A Thousand Names.

Whatever you need.

Can you drop it?

I want to give you my house keys

so later you can turn the lights on, and keep and eye on it.

Yes, sure, and when are you coming back?

In one or two days.

Thank you.

Hello.

Hello.

Again.

Again what? - Third time I’m here.

What happened?

I’m driving to my job back and forth with the car broken.

- It’s the third time I come here. - Yeah, it was pretty bad when you brought it.

Fine, but you’re the mechanic.

You fixed it three times already.

I get it, but it came already in a very bad shape.

Fine, I don’t care.

What do you mean?

I’ll take it somewhere else.

I want a refund.

Leave it, I’ll do it for free.

I don’t want free.

I want my money back.

I’ll do it for free!

I don’t want free.

I’m not interested.

I want my money.

Take it.

Bye. Fuck off.

Fuck you.

Excuse me.

Marcos.

Don’t come near me, Luis.

What if somebody sees you?

They might talk, right?

What nonsense are you talking about?

Let’s talk.

I’m here to talk with mom.

Is she here?

May I come in?

Yes, but...

Come back, son.

This is very hard for me.

Please.

And what about me?

Did ever occur you how hard it’s for me?

Have one more.

I’m stuffed.

I made them for you.

Did you talk with your dad?

What did he say?

He thinks he’s the only one having a hard time.

And the rest of us can’t feel anything.

Here, there’s only one way to live.

His way.

Look, honey,

I think both of you should give a little.

Nobody knows how to live.

The three of us are alone.

Just the three of us.

All of this is very hard for me.

Luis!

I was waiting for you.

How’s it going?

Fine, fine.

Is this you in the picture?

Huh?

You came to a shitty town to hide because you were tired of murdering?

You’re a total genius.

What do you think? That you’re in the end of the world?

Rat.

Disgusting rat.

Huh?

You’re quite an observant, Luis. Really smart.

You really surprise me.

Agh!

You know why I came here?

Huh?

To rebuild my life.

And I won’t let any stupid terrorist ruin it for me.

From now on, your life is in danger.

Yours and your son’s.

Are we clear, Luis?

Yes.

Are we clear?

Y-yes.

It’s a shame.

We have a nice relationship here.

Now you gotta watch where

you stick your nose.

Say hi to Viviana.

And to the little faggot.

Since you’re gone

nothing makes sense.

I wake up in the morning...

and I don’t want to get out of bed.

I can’t take it anymore, son.

I can’t.

Do you ever think about how I feel?

Suddenly everyone has the happiness formula but nobody’s happy

and you don’t let the rest to be happy.

It’s confirmed!

He’s the one in the newspaper.

We must talk to Clara!

So we can report him!

Luis.

Can’t you see Marcos and I are talking important matters?

And this is not important?!

We’re living among a murderer.

What murderer? What are you talking about?

He was part of the military government.

I knew it was him.

Viviana doubted.

Until today, he came to the shop with his car for a review

and I faced him.

And he confessed everything.

Not only that.

He pulled out a gun,

he pointed to me,

and he threatened me.

It can’t be true.

He was nice to me, always.

He’s someone

kind,

sensitive,

He’s acting.

He’s a psychopath.

You have to get away from him.

This people are capable of anything.

It can’t be true.

I need proof.

With all due respect, Luis,

I’m not arguing that he looks like the man in the picture,

but...

I need real proof.

So I can accuse him.

My god.

This is hurting me, I can’t think.

Vivi, could you give me some water, please?

Sure, one second.

He points a gun at me, we have the newspaper,

what else do we need?

I’ll come with you to report him.

Hold on, Luis.

Let her calm a little.

Let her decide.

No, no, no.

No report for now please.

I...

My god.

I can’t breathe.

I can’t think right now.

Let’s leave it til tomorrow, please.

I’ll drive you.

No, thanks.

Let me go with you.

I said no thanks.

Sorry, I’m not okay.

I better go. Excuse me.

It’s him.

My son!

It’s him.

It’s him.

Son of a bitch!

Son of a bitch!

Murderer piece of shit!

Murderer, murderer!

I hate you!

I hate you, Miguel! I hate you!

My baby!

Is right there.

The house in the back.

Right in time.

Are you going?

Don’t worry, everything will be fine.

I’ll watch you from here.

Teresa is the nurse, she’ll receive you.

Give her this envelope with money.

See you later.

Are you Lorena?

I’m Teresa, how are you?

Don’t worry, this is very simple.

There’s nothing to worry about.

I’ll make you some tea so you can relax.

Come in.

It’s okay.

Did my call surprised you?

It did.

You’re coming home.

I love you, son.

You have no idea how happy it makes me that you decided to come back.

I didn’t say anything yet.

If you let me talk, I’ll tell you.

I have a note for you, Mr.

Hello my love.

Everything went well. I’d like to see you in a few days.

Thank you.

I love you.

Lore.

Clara!

Open the door!

Clara!

Why didn’t you open?

Where are you?

Clarita.

You went home, what were you looking for?

This! You motherfucker!

My love, I’m sorry, I can explain everything.

Don’t call me ‘my love’.

What are you gonna explain?

What all of them say?

That it was a war?

That the people asked for you?

Or maybe that they were all murderers?

Yes, the people called us!

They knocked our doors! They called us!

This country was total chaos.

Clara, it was chaos.

Full with leftists, delinquents, murderers!

I defended the nation!

My nation!

Do you think the subversives didn’t kill?

Huh?

They didn’t murdered? Yes they did!

This murders too?

Huh?!

Tell me!

How much are you hiding that you need a gun? You son of a bitch!

Clara, stop.

Don’t play with that, it’s loaded.

Clara, please.

I’m going to kill you, motherfucker.

I’m going to kill you.

Clara.

Clara, please.

Don’t play with that.

Clara.

Help me.

Help me.

Clarita.

Call an ambulance.

Call an ambulance.

Please.

Please, Clara.

Emergency?

Please, I need an ambulance, it’s urgent.

322178 Street.

It’s urgent.

911?

Hello? Emergency?

What can I help you with?

I need an ambulance urgently.

What genre is the patient?

Masculine.

What symptoms?

I think

a heart attack.

Age?

Sixty.

What’s the address?

Yes.

Street number

32

2178.

Ground floor.

Yes.

We’ll send a unit right away.

In a minute!

Good afternoon.

May I come in?

Since when you knock?

It’s so nice to see you home.

Did you put all your tools in my room already? Or it’s available?

Nonsense, it’s spotless.

We have to celebrate!

Let’s go get a drink

to the club, it’s time for a vermouth.

You know I don’t go to those places.

C’mon! We have a beer, play some cards with the boys and come back.

What? What happened?

Dinner’s almost ready.

Listen.

San Lorenzo plays tonight.

Great game!

Let me wash my hands and then we’ll leave.

Thank you so much, Vivi.

I’ve no words to thank you.

Nonsense.

What about me?

Take this.

Make yourself at home.

Okay?

Look.

In this envelope, there’s a note for you.

Don’t read it today.

Let pass a few days before you do it.

Okay.

As you please.

Hope to see you soon.

We will.

Give me that hug.

Oh!

It’s all this emotions.

Thank you!

She gave me an envelope and her house keys

and she asked me, if possible,

to rent it, under a commission.

Today I went to air the house a little,

and I opened the envelope with the note that said,

listen carefully,

check the dressing drawer,

it has a double bottom,

get everything out.

Burn it all.

What did I find?

A bunch of photos with Miguel on them, in different places.

A lot of newspaper cutouts,

Like spy work.

Unbelievable, right?

In the note, she said she knew him

six years ago,

she followed him, like a predator to its prey.

And waited for the perfect time.

I can’t believe it.

I never suspected anything.

What a brave woman.

And she said something to me that really left a mark.

Sometimes, pain can take you places you couldn’t imagine.

To those soul suburbias, that we all have.

I think I would’ve done the same.

Actually, I don’t know.

Would you like another coffee?

No, no.

What a shitty week.

Why it’s been a shitty week?

One less murderer.

Didn’t you hear?

Martínez’s daughter died.

Who?

The daughter of “El Gallego”.

The younger one.

I think her name was Lorena.

Apparently she had complications after a scraping.