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Mom!

Where are you? What's wrong?

Ofelia! What happened, Lucía?

Ofelia started shaking, she got all red and her eyes went white.

Come here, sweetie. Look me in the eye.

Okay, Lucía, get the car running, let's go.

- Where? - To the hospital.

Come here, sweetie. You had a seizure.

Mom knows, Mom knows.

The day I had my first orgasm, I discovered the effect of barbiturates.

Mom said I had epilepsy, and medicated me without hesitation.

Her pills would make me forget everything.

But nothing could erase that first flame.

Since that day, I've never stopped looking for it.

I always wanted to feel that sensation.

Feel that flame again.

Because of a woman's love

I played with fire without knowing

That I was getting burned

I drank from the fountains of pleasure

Until I finally understood

That it wasn't me who she loved

Because of a woman's love

I gave her all while she was

The most beautiful thing in my life

Yet that time that I lost

I will get back what it cost

When my wound finally heals

Everything feels

DESIRE

Still, like a dream

But I know in the end

I'll be able to forget someday

Today I feel sad

But soon I'll sing

And I promise

Never to remember yesterday

Because of a woman's love

I went mad and I wept

While she just laughed

I broke a crystal in many shards

I let my veins bleed out

I didn't know what I was doing

Because of a woman's love

I gave her all while she was

The most beautiful thing in my life

Yet that time that I lost

I will get back what it cost

When my wound finally heals

- Can I come in? - Yes, Mom, of course.

Why do you knock if it's your own room, Mom?

- Who would have thought... - That I was going to marry Juan?

No, sweetie, that your wedding dress was going to be so bland.

Juan chose the fabric.

Remember?

It's perfect.

It's old, used, blue.

And it's borrowed.

No! I'm not going to wear any of her stuff, nothing.

- You're stubborn, Lucía. - Me? You're stubborn.

Plus, look what I found.

For the party. Music tapes.

- It's great! - What's great?

- We've already got too many records. - So many.

- Carmen. - You're moody today, Lucía.

You're so stubborn. And on your wedding day.

I'm going to go drink my Martini. But first, the blessing.

- Merde. - Merci.

De rien, sweetie. Let's go to the party!

God, I feel like celebrating today!

Juliana, did you set up the flowers?

- What are you up to? - Last details.

- You didn't get cold feet, did you? - No, don't get your hopes up.

- I got you already. - You're wrong.

I got you.

No Juan, you're not supposed to see it!

You've gotten superstitious. Too many days with your mother.

No, it's a surprise, that's why.

Not bad.

- I learned something, didn't I? - You know what I like.

- Honey? - My angel.

Getting married here feels off.

You insisted.

- It was your dream, it is your dream. - I know, I know it's my dream.

But you don't have to fulfill my every dream.

Some are whims my mother came up with.

We're already here. Let's enjoy it.

Let's.

Juan Rojo...

Do you accept to be my husband to love me and care for me always?

I already have.

May man not separate what this moon, this sea,

this house have united forever. Bravo!

Yes, clap, let us enjoy!

Drink, have fun.

Happiness and joy to everyone! Thank you!

Thank you for being here with us on this special night.

Take me

Or leave me

But don't ask me To believe you anymore

When you come home late

You don't have to give a cause

Because your clothes have the scent

Of someone else's house

Take me

Or leave me

If I'm not awake

Then let me dream

Don't kiss my forehead

You know I heard you arrive

And your kiss has the taste Of your own guilt

You look at me while I silently

Look at the sky

Because you don't see me

Cry

And with every single day You feel smaller

And you can't look me in the eye

Take me

Or leave me

I don't pry and I don't take away Your liberty

But if you're going to leave

If you'll leave me behind

Go away before the sun goes up

You look at me while I silently

Look at the sky

Because you don't see me

Cry

And with every single day You feel smaller

And you can't look me in the eye

Take me

Or leave me

And if you return, Return with the truth

Return with your head held high

Return with my rival

If she's better than me

Then I will cry

- Don't sing anymore, honey. - Honey, my throat is okay.

- No, take care of your throat. - Juan, let her sing.

It's her night.

Play mine.

Watch where you're going, girl.

Who are you?

Ofelia.

Ofelia.

- The sister. - I know.

When did you get here?

I was looking from outside, I didn't want to bother.

Spying.

Do you plan on staying hidden much longer?

No.

I can bring you food and water.

Lucía has no reason to find out.

Juan Rojo.

- You're soaking wet. - Yes.

It's my pleasure.

Mondays, Tuesdays, You call me every day

Wednesdays, Thursdays, I never pick up

Friday, Saturday, Sunday

- Lucía! - Yes.

I'm Andrés. Ofelia's husband.

Well, not exactly, we still haven't gotten married.

Yet! But we will soon.

- Ofelia's here? - Yes, she didn't want to bother.

Where's Ofelia?

What a magical night! My two daughters together!

- What did you do, Mom? - My two daughters together!

You invited Ofelia? And Juan? Juan?

- Where's Juan? - Just be happy, you're adults now.

- Hello. - I'm Andrés, Ofelia's husband.

- Hello! - Ofelia!

- Where were you? - I had to change.

Have you seen her already?

Who?

Can you deal with the guests?

My angel.

Where did you grab that from?

- I thought this was Mom's room. - Not anymore.

You dyed your hair.

I'm famous now.

They say I'm a star.

Juan's very kind. Your husband.

Are you going to stay here scaring away guests that come inside?

- I didn't come here to fight. - Why did you come here?

It'll be a few days.

It's our first time traveling with Andrés.

- I'm going back to my party. - I'll go with you.

The jungle's got me behind on fashion.

I'll lend you something.

My guests are very particular about fashion.

God fucking damn it!

You know perfectly well that today is the most important day of my life.

- On horseback? - No one saw us arrive.

He turned my wedding into shit.

- My princess! - She looks beautiful.

You look beautiful.

- You did well in bringing her. - She decided to come.

Thank you for taking care of her, thank you for making her happy.

Ofelita, sweetheart, darling. I can't believe it!

I thought I would never see you again.

Life couldn't take any more from me if I didn't see you, sweetie.

Let me see you. Look at you, you're the perfect woman!

- Is she high? - You never know.

You two have to change the luck of the men in this family.

What are you saying, Mom?

I'm saying this because what happened to me

was the worst thing that could happen to a woman.

My son died. Your twin brother, Lucía.

- You're on LSD, Mom. - You ate him, inside my womb.

Sometimes one of the babies eats the other one, you know?

Well, you ate him. You ate my baby.

My son. We were supposed to be three.

We weren't three until Ofelita came along, now we are.

Mom, this isn't the time to talk about these things.

Yes it is, because I feel like everything bad has already passed.

Like the sea took away the pain and gave me happiness.

And here we are the three of us.

The perfect triangle, the pyramid.

The three of us, invincible.

And this house has to celebrate, it has to rejoice.

Fernando, here we are celebrating, we're living a magical moment.

She's talking to her late husband. You can still run.

I'm not afraid of ghosts.

The only thing I wanted was seeing my two daughters married.

Fernando, I know you can see me and you're just ignoring me!

Ofelia.

Fernando, why did you leave me alone? Why did you leave me alone now?

Fernando!

Fernando, are you there? Fernando, our daughter is getting married.

I'm so happy, Fernando! Fernando, can you hear me?

Give me a sign Fernando, tell me, please...

Ofelia!

- Mom! - Ofelia, help me!

Ofelia, Ofelia!

- I'm going, Mommy! - Help me!

Get out of here, this is my wedding, I'm saving her!

- Girls, everyone's watching. - Get out of the pool!

Take your dress off, you're ruining my dress!

- What? - That you're ruining my dress!

You're an alcoholic hag, and an addict without any...

Don't stop the party! Don't stop the party!

Here's your dress!

Evelyn, not in the water!

See, Fernando? You missed out!

She's wrong. You take them.

You have to take them every day at the same time

for 21 days straight each month.

What do they do?

They're happiness pills.

It's science's greatest gift to women.

- Ofelia's the one that takes medicine. - No, sweetie, this isn't medicine.

Not at all, these are love pills.

I had them brought especially for you girls from the United States.

They're banned in some countries.

Some governments don't want to see us enjoy.

Mom, cover your boobs. Mom, Mom, cover your boobs, Mom!

- Lucía, what's wrong? - Look, some guys are coming over.

Quiet, you girls, let me talk.

- It's very sunny. - Hi.

Oh, hello.

I fell asleep, I'm exhausted.

Rest, ma'am, that's why God invented the summer.

The youth is wise.

- How are you? - Okay, and you?

Don't you want to come over to our house for a drink?

We live up here, over the cliff.

- We'd like to. - Great!

Lucía plays the piano, we can sing, it'll be fun.

Have a few drinks, dance.

You guys must move really well.

- Look at my pretty daughters. - Beautiful.

I'm Enrique. This is my brother Roberto.

- Nice to meet you. - Enrique and Roberto.

- You're brothers. - Yes.

Lucía and Ofelia. They're sisters too.

What a body! Let me see you. Broad shoulders!

Very kind of you, ma'am.

Okay, you can come over whenever you want.

- And my name is Carmen! - Goodbye, ladies.

- Bye girls. - Lovely, bye.

The sun went down

Are you thinking of me Or are you sleeping?

I have your face

And your voice inside of me

The sky is blue

There isn't a star prettier than you

And how could I

Love someone else? I couldn't

Spring

Is painted in your eyes

And I know I'll stay

Open up your jaw. Don't pout.

What if he uses tongue?

Why would you want to kiss him if you don't want him to use tongue?

How would you kiss Roberto?

- I wouldn't kiss Roberto. - And Enrique? How did you kiss him?

Like this.

Open your mouth! You're like a mummy, move your tongue.

How? Like this?

Gently! You're going to scare him away.

The sky is blue

There isn't a star

Prettier than you

And how could I

Love someone else?

I couldn't

Honey, what exactly happened with your dad?

Yesterday some guests told me something I didn't quite understand.

It happened here, in this house, in that pool.

I was seven.

We couldn't move when we saw them.

Naked. She was on top of him.

Lucía had left so she avoided seeing it all.

I didn't understand what was happening.

Were they... fucking?

I guess so.

I saw him from below. I helped her get him out of the water.

He was heavy, and slippery.

I didn't want to look.

I had never seen a man naked, I had never seen a penis.

After that Mom bought a snake and named it Bernardo.

She used to say that dad had reincarnated in its skin.

She always had it with her. She slept with it coiled around her.

We couldn't separate them. She'd say that their skins loved each other.

"Skin can't love," I'd say.

When Bernardo died, my mom made gloves out of his skin.

She'd caress us with those gloves and say they were dad's hands.

We thought it was disgusting.

Hi Juan.

- Good morning, brother-in-law. - Good morning.

Does he sleep standing up? His hair is always perfect.

Will someone join us? Did any of the guests stay over?

Yeah, where did they all go?

I put them up at the hotel. Carmen made this coffee.

You've been warned.

Sorry.

I've gotten used to it.

In this house we always drink burnt coffee and eat reheated food.

So you rode all the way from the border.

How exotic.

- Good morning. - Good morning.

- Good morning, my queen. - Good morning, honey.

How did you sleep? I slept happily.

That coffee smells nice, can I have some?

What? Did I say something funny?

Give me a kiss.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry, honey, my angel.

- It's okay, I'm okay. - I got distracted looking at you.

It's okay, Just a scare.

Do you still burn yourself?

I love her burn marks.

I fell in love with the mark on her pubic area.

- Juan! - A tad of imperfection, of risk.

Lucía, you burned yourself right there in the...?

- Yeah. - In the fanny, really?

- Yeah, the vulva. - Huh, let me see.

- What? - Let me see.

Of course not. I was kidding.

These Brazilian guys. Yes...

- Must have hurt. - Yes it did, a lot.

Especially because burnt skin loses its sensitivity.

That hurts more.

Butter, please.

Brother-in-law, do you have any butter?

Brother-in-law do you have any butter? For the toast.

- No, no thanks. - No, not no thanks.

I want butter.

Seriously, I'm good, thanks.

When Enrique goes down on me, I feel like my vulva is a bunch of grapes.

I like the word vulva.

Mom never let us call it coochie, fanny, hoohaa.

She made us call it vulva since we were little.

She says vulva sounds tastier than vagina,

that the vagina is what's inside, and that that doesn't matter.

The important thing is the vagina's door to the world.

The vulva is like a stage curtain.

Mom says our vulvas have to be like a heavy imported red velvet curtain.

A stage curtain that promises the best show.

I love when Enrique goes down on me and savors my vulva.

And I love sucking his cock while he does it.

Lucía will never learn, she doesn't like it.

She doesn't like feeling how a cock grows inside your mouth.

Enrique touched me under my clothes.

He touched my nipple while we were kissing.

He squeezed it with his fingers.

It was the first time I felt a boy's hand on my nipple.

I was kissing him with my eyes closed.

But I would've liked to see my nipple between his fingers.

If I'm going to be your girlfriend we have to do it.

- I haven't done it with anyone yet. - I can wait.

My boobs have grown since Enrique touched them.

Mom's right, we're women now.

Next time Enrique touches me, I'll open my eyes.

Lucía asked me to teach her how to suck penises.

I said you don't call it a penis, you call it a cock.

Mom says "penis" isn't sexy, "cock" is better.

"Cock" sounds jungle-like.

Mom says that a cock is like a densely forested island,

an island you have to traverse

as travelers enjoying a safari.

You have to explore a cock,

find its exotic ripe spots.

A cock is like a minefield:

dangerous, explosive, fascinating.

Mom was right...

I love drenching it in saliva. Lots, lots of saliva.

And then swallow it whole.

I feel as if it's a small dying bird

that revives inside my mouth.

It grows, swells up, and suddenly... he flies.

I cried for two years after my snake died.

Poor Bernardo.

- Now only dead ones. - You'd love jaguar skin.

I like skins of every kind, you know?

- Really? - Yes, I love them.

Thank you!

- Cheers. - Cheers.

I thought you were afraid of the sea, Ofelia.

That's why I needed to go in.

- You're shaking, get dressed. - I needed some cold.

I was told you killed seven pumas in a single weekend.

- Monkeys, tapirs, stags. - How exciting.

You know, I've never fired a gun.

Me neither.

- Where's everyone else? - Lucía's resting

and Juan is going to take me to the hotel.

Why don't we take her? Let's visit the docks.

We're going to Buenos Aires, I want him to see our house.

Our house? Our house now belongs to the newlyweds.

And the docks are closed because of the fog.

Closed until when?

Ofelia, don't rebel against the gods, they could punish you.

Oh, I love it, I love it.

I'm going to go take your mother.

- Where are the tapes? - I don't know what you're talking about.

Don't expect me for dinner. I'm going to go take care

of the guests that couldn't take the ferry.

- I'll go with you. - Don't be crude, you're the bride.

The queen doesn't leave her palace.

- What if you bring them over for dinner? - Enough socializing.

I'd rather we were alone.

I married the best butt in Argentina.

Slow down, you're biting.

No, no! Stop, stop! Stop!

Stop, I'm not liking it. Stop, stop!

It hurts! It hurts!

You're hurting me.

- What is that? - You did it on purpose!

Gross!

Everything okay?

The tape recorder.

It was on the nightstand, I put it in the bag. I'm almost sure.

No, you probably dreamt it, love.

The last time I saw it, it was right there on the nightstand.

Lucía. Fucking Lucía!

What? Does Lucía like recording herself too?

She likes everything that's mine.

- So that's why she looks at me so much. - She looked at you?

She's my sister-in-law, your sister.

I'm going to sleep, we're leaving tomorrow.

Nighttime, you that are so wise

Tell her, the secret to loving

She, she's a little bit jealous

She's also so caring

And she doesn't know why

Juan's been swimming all morning in Ofelia's pool.

- Want me to call him? - When he sees us eating, he'll come.

And it isn't Ofelia's pool.

- It's the house's. - Okay.

- Dad made it for me. - Dad didn't know what he was doing.

- The docks open and we're leaving. - You can't leave.

Leave them. Let them do whatever they want.

You're going to have to stay at Mom's tiny apartment.

Our house is closed.

- Newlywed troubles? - Women.

- Brother-in-law, do you like football? - Not really.

Brazil and Uruguay were some of the best during the last World Cup.

I don't know how Argentina played.

- I think they didn't participate. - No?

It's because you don't have a Pelé, like us.

Pelé said he wasn't going to play this year, the fool...

Juan... Juan don't you think it's a bit disgusting

for you to be licking that grapefruit like that?

Juan!

Did you enjoy the bed sheets?

I bet Ofelia noticed the difference.

That silky fabric against your skin.

Like they're caressing you in your dreams.

I didn't notice.

A poet.

How asleep was I when you left today?

You were out cold, honey.

Hello! Mom's here. I brought silversides, they're delicious.

Mom, who was at the hotel last night?

I don't know, ask your husband.

I'm asking you. Who was there?

You know what? You should be more thankful towards your mother.

Because I've been entertaining your friends for a while now.

- They're not my friends. - Why don't you invite them over?

Light the grill, cook a great barbecue. That's what this house is for, isn't it?

Andrés makes a great barbecue if you want to invite them over.

My pork chops are amazing.

Juan doesn't like crowding up the house.

Juan doesn't like sharing the celebrations.

That's the thing.

Lucía says I can't go to the house in Buenos Aires.

Huh?

I said living in the jungle entails renouncing material goods.

- That's what I said. - This sucks, please don't fight.

- Come, Lucía. - I don't want to.

- Come. - No.

Ofelia will join you.

The beach makes you want to dance. Come on!

Paradoxical attraction.

And what's the paradox?

Feeling a rush while you're on anticonvulsants.

I only took a sleeping pill.

You never know when she's taking them or not.

You have her looking radiant.

Did you know that by simply looking at my girls,

I can tell if they've had sex or not.

Valium seems to have a similar effect

because we haven't done anything since we got here.

Don't let me down, this house needs that flame.

And my girls too.

You wait till nap time! Ya hear me?

Mommy's orders.

Andrés, are you down for a swim in the ocean?

Dancing with your wife has warmed me up.

- Don't go into the ocean. - Do you need a life jacket?

Or for Pelé to rescue you in his boat?

If I didn't know better, I'd say it was the other way around.

Andrés with Lucía, and Juan with Ofelia.

What does Juan have in common with Ofelia?

Everything, that spark, the mystery, everything.

Andrés is the best man in the world.

You'll get bored, sooner or later you'll get bored.

I know what I'm saying. They've got great backs.

Juan isn't very friendly.

But you can overlook anything with that abdomen.

It's like its ridges are pointing the way.

Godly!

Andrés isn't used to the sea.

Excuse me, girls.

Where are they?

What are they doing?

They're competing. They're men.

Juan! Help!

Juan! Help!

Help me, friend! I got a cramp!

Don't worry.

Juan always has everything under control.

I think you're the one who doesn't have stuff under control,

what's with the face?

You've been worrying since lunch. What's going on?

- Something happened with Juan. - Something? What?

A woman, Mom.

You're a good lifeguard, high five.

Where did the cramp go?

Don't you Argentinians have a good sense of humor?

That was risky, I told you I'm more of a river person. High five!

So is the basement pool yours or not?

Mom says dad drew his inspiration from us to make them.

The center ones are Lucía's eyes.

And you got the basement?

I guess I liked the shadows more.

The idiot's right, you can feel the softness.

Weren't you going to go into town to get the meat for tonight?

I've still got time.

You must be tired, you got up early.

Me? Tired? I'll show you how tired I am!

Tired as a jaguar.

You're wet.

The body is a strange thing.

It seems to have a life of its own.

I get goose bumps, my heart races.

My toes stretch out.

Darling.

I get all wet when something makes me burn inside.

I told Lucía.

I told her I felt as if my vulva was a flower

that opened up and got warm.

I explained that to her, and she burned herself with the fireplace tool.

Lucía doesn't feel a thing.

Not even when she burned herself.

The cock is like a minefield:

dangerous, explosive, fascinating.

I love drenching it in saliva.

Oh, Ofelia, oh...

I feel as if it's a small dying bird that revives inside my mouth.

It grows, swells up, and suddenly...

Juan?

Come in.

- I thought you didn't want to talk to me. - I didn't come to talk.

Give me back the tape recorder.

I'm sure you grabbed it.

And the tapes?

- I thought they didn't exist anymore. - They do.

You ruined all my photos and you couldn't get rid of the tapes?

What are you doing?

Why are you in my room?

No, not the first drawer. You're going to mess up all my clothes!

There's nothing there.

Can you calm down?

You've been listening to them.

What about it?

I remember everything they say, I don't need to record myself to remember.

Are you going to risk Andrés hearing it?

No one's going to find it here, leave it.

- What are you doing, Ofelia? - I'm going to record myself.

- Why? - I do it to remember.

You said it.

I do it because then I forget.

I wish I could forget.

But I don't forget anything. I remember it all.

Everything that happens to me is your fault.

Yeah?

And what's happening to you, Lucía?

Nothing ever happens to you.

I'll kill it. The guy who used to do it killed himself.

- Really? - Yes, a black guy called Roberto.

May God have mercy on his soul.

Stop, stop. I can't today.

Why? You're on your period?

You said the same thing last week.

You envy your brother, don't you? He has more fun with Ofelia.

What are you saying? I love you.

Some day you're going to stop loving me.

No, I love you.

No! What are you doing?

Lucía!

No! What did you do, Lucía? What did you do?

- Mom! - What are you cooking at this hour?

I lied to Mom, I haven't taken my epilepsy pills in a week.

Mom said I couldn't just stop taking them.

I feel jitters, but they're nice.

I don't want those pills to mellow me out.

I never stop taking the love pills.

I like the spark I feel when I have sex with Enrique.

Like grabbing a bare cable.

My head sometimes forgets things.

But not my body.

What is the deal with your sister?

- She won't talk to me. - What?

What's up with your sister? She won't talk to me. I don't get it.

You guys have sex during nap time,

and it turns out that I'm the only one in a good mood.

I was never epileptic, Mom.

I don't know what you're saying, sweetie, what is it?

That you were drugging me all the time.

Don't start complaining about the past, Ofelita, okay?

Suddenly everyone's attacking me.

What do you want? Do you want me to kill myself too?

- Who killed himself, Mom? - Some drunk from town.

Let's talk about sex.

Tell me about Andrés. How was the nap?

What did you do? Look, the boys are here.

It's okay, it's okay, it's over, little one.

Easy there, little one, God awaits you.

That afternoon While the sun went down

That afternoon that you were mine

Watch the bandages.

That afternoon I gave you my love

- Does it hurt? - No.

But we can't do anything until I get better.

By the time you get better, summer will have ended.

- You did it on purpose. - No.

- To save yourself. - No. Enrique told you that?

- No. - You get bored with me.

No, what are you saying? I love you.

Mom says when you don't take care of men they go find another girl.

- And I don't want you to leave me. - I'm not going to leave you.

Okay, close your eyes, I have a present for you.

But don't you dare open them.

Don't you dare.

That afternoon that you were mine

That afternoon, That afternoon I gave you my love

That afternoon, That afternoon while the sun went down

That afternoon, That afternoon when you were mine

That afternoon, that afternoon I gave you my love

Oh, Lucía, yes.

Oh, yes, Lucía, yes.

Oh, finally, yes.

Oh yes, yes...

Ofelia! No, stop! Enrique is going to get mad! No, no!

No, no, stop, get off, get off!

No, really...

That afternoon, That afternoon while the sun went down

That afternoon, That afternoon that you were mine

That afternoon, That afternoon I gave you my love

That afternoon, That afternoon while the sun went down

That afternoon, That afternoon when you were mine

That afternoon, That afternoon I gave you my love

Bitch! Did you suck my brother's dick? Did you?

Tell me the truth. Did you suck him off? Did you?

- What happened to your hand? - Is it true that you sucked him off?

- Lucía will tell you. - I don't know how to lie.

Did you do it with my brother? Did you?

Did you do it with my brother? Did you? Did you?

- Where's Roberto? What did you do to him? - She made me hit my own brother!

Slut!

BENZODIAZEPINE

- Good morning, sister-in-law. - Good morning.

Did you sleep? When I left you were out cold.

- I rest better in the morning. - Good, I'm glad.

Let's see if it's so much better than Carmen's.

Please.

Enough, enough. Thank you.

Did I leave those scratch marks while we were in the water?

- I don't think so. - I did them.

I used to put my initials on everything.

- Really? - Since I was a kid.

So you wouldn't have to share with me.

You've already given me a ring that stops my blood flow.

You don't need any more marks.

Juan. What's that taste?

- Good coffee. - Doesn't seem like it.

I need to be honest, Carmen's is much better.

I'll leave you guys in peace, I'm going for a walk.

You're going to die if you keep smoking.

Who are you, a health inspector?

It's for your career, Lucía.

Lucía never sleeps.

Always alert. Always spying.

Always controlling everything.

She's always filled with fear, pushing me forward.

And I crash against everything.

Enrique didn't understand me.

To me it wasn't so bad. We didn't have sex or kiss.

Sucking a cock is not loving.

It's like sucking on a thumb.

It can't be a dream.

It can't be that I dream with him every morning.

I can't wake up wet because of my sister's husband.

I'm horrible.

Lucía was right all along.

Horrible.

Lucía looks at me while I make love with Andrés.

She likes seeing everything she rejects, in me.

I'm trapped once again by her eyes, by her lust.

Lucía dominates me, she hypnotizes me.

I'm not despicable.

I'm not the devil.

Enrique didn't understand me. To me it wasn't so bad.

We didn't make love, I didn't even kiss him.

Sucking a penis isn't important.

It's like sucking your own thumb.

Lucía says Roberto fell in love with me after that.

That that's why they argued.

That that's why they left us.

It's stuff that happens, sweetie. They're depressive people, forget, sleep.

- Let me go with him. - No, honey. Sleep, sleep.

- With him and with dad. - I hope she leaves forever.

Oh, honey, how are you feeling?

Come on!

Give me something, Ofelia.

Ofelia? What's happening, Ofelia? What's wrong?

What's wrong? Huh?

I can't.

- I'm getting in with you. - Come here.

What else do you want?

And?

Today's too late, and there's no ferry tomorrow.

- There's one every other day. - So now what?

Either the day after tomorrow to Buenos Aires or we go to the aero club.

We go back to Mato Grosso as soon as possible.

- It's not like we're having a bad time. - I am.

One more day and we leave for Buenos Aires, just a day.

Please honey. One more day.

The last supper!

Lucía and Ofelia. I'm making them in the oven.

- You fished? - Yes.

With a wire I found somewhere.

Survival skills, friend.

I'm going into town.

- Want to join me? - Me?

Lucía gets noticed too much when she goes into town.

Believe it or not, she's a well-known artist.

The day I do go there I'm going to discover no one knows me,

that my success is something made up by my husband to keep me happy.

You don't need to go to a market to realize that.

Honey, go. Bring limes.

- I'd rather stay. - Why don't you want to go?

Are you afraid of me staying alone with your husband?

Or are you afraid of being alone with mine?

Lucía, Ofelia.

Please don't fight.

- Limes, anything else? - Sweet wine, the one I drink here.

Thank you, honey.

And you, celebrity.

You could sing me something while I cook.

I'll sing you the newest song I wrote.

And you didn't keep your promise. The chimney.

- Ah... - I want to see those logs burning.

You're very quiet.

You see, I can talk to you like this

I love you

Every day

And I dream

That you're mine

I hope you decide

Love

- Do you listen to this in your island? - Mato Grosso isn't an island.

You missed me this morning.

You didn't think it was a dream, did you?

Like when you were little and your mother drugged you.

- I love Andrés. - Your skin says otherwise.

Skin can't love.

Knowing how to enjoy yourself is a blessing.

Some women can't even have an orgasm.

What are you doing? Don't stop.

Tell me you don't want to feel my tongue in your mouth.

The same tongue you felt inside of you.

You can't hold it in. Kiss me.

How could you get in my bed? Why?

Because the first time you saw me your desire

was seeping through your pores.

Because when you entered that room the night of the party

we both knew what was going to happen.

- That's not true. - The body doesn't lie.

My tongue already knows every crease on your body.

It knows where to touch to make your back arch up.

My tongue on that spot. Three nudges.

The first one alerts you. It paralyzes you.

The second one gives you a shock.

Like an injection of the strongest drug.

On the third one you're already coming. You've turned me into an addict.

Don't go on.

It was hearing the door, knowing he had left,

and running in like a thirsty mutt.

This is wrong, this is horrible.

Horrible?

I love you

Every day

Do that thing you do so well. Do it!

Blow me like you said in the tapes.

Blow me like you blew those brothers.

I've earned this.

You know how many times I've touched myself thinking of you?

The townspeople say that the brother that was still alive

hung himself because of you. That lowlife.

What are you saying?

- This is wrong, this never happened! - Ofelia!

Beside you time goes back

Any day is the greatest moment

Impossible, impossible temptation

That is love

Oh, the fire went off.

- The limes. - What limes?

Let's go back. Andrés asked for limes for the fish.

We're already here.

We're not going back, too much of a hassle.

Let's go back. It's the only thing he asked for.

Ofelia, for a couple of lemons? Please...

Limes.

- Juan! - What happened?

I knew something was going to happen in this house!

Lucía!

Stop doing that! What happened?

He looked dead. He fell!

- What happened? - Andrés.

- What did you do to him? - He did it, he wanted to.

- I didn't do anything. - What happened, doctor?

He's not going to die, is he?

He won't die.

Relax, I'm in one piece.

What happened, love? Why do you look like that?

- We got stuck. - Where?

What did you do to him?

I didn't do anything! He hurt himself, Ofelia!

Don't fight, please.

He wanted to turn on the chimney, but since it was all closed up

the fire got too big, and there was too much smoke.

- Get it? - What did I say about the chimney?

No, he got onto the terrace, Mom!

He got onto the terrace, it was raining, he slipped.

You know what I need, doctor? Painkillers, for me.

I've been having migraines since this morning.

I can move, it just hurts a bit, doctor.

Tomorrow we leave early.

We'll give him painkillers and some bandages for the wounds.

Are you crying because I'm going to be okay?

I'm going to go get the medication from the ambulance.

- Let's bring the wheelchair. - That won't be necessary.

Yes dear, let him go. Go, doctor.

He studied for this, he knows. Go, doctor, please.

Where did you get stuck?

- Where? - Go get Ofelia's medicine, please.

- Her medicine, Lucía. - Why are you crying, Ofelia?

- Because of the storm? - The fish is what matters.

Did you bring the limes?

Mom had to bring them, right, Ofelita?

So it's my fault, I forgot them, it's my fault.

No, it's my fault. This is all my fault.

Four fucking limes!

So much for four fucking limes! Stop it with the limes!

- Enough, Ofelia. - Enough. Juan's right.

I'm sorry.

You're apologizing because of four limes?

- Why are you apologizing, Ofelia? - Lucía.

Let's go drink something, we'll have some martinis,

some olives, some cheese and we'll forget about it. It's over.

- It's my fault. - What did you do?

Did you get stuck?

Did you get stuck?

No, no, honey.

What are you doing? No, no, no.

Your ass! She marked your whole ass!

Your ass is all marked, Juan!

Son of a bitch!

How could you? How could you two do this?

- Relax, Lucía, relax. - Relax?

You're sick! You're sick too!

That's what you are!

How could you? I don't understand!

What's your sister saying?

They cheated on us, Brazilian! They cheated on us!

Like my sister always did! And then she cries!

Make something up! Say something! Something!

Ofelia.

You cheated on me?

No, you don't understand because of your bad Spanish.

- But nothing happened, okay? - You cheated on me?

- Bitch, tramp! - This is what I'm like.

Andrés!

Andrés.

Wait.

Wait, Andrés.

Lucía's crazy. Her jealousy made her crazy.

Let's not get involved in her delusions. Listen to these tapes.

You're going to understand everything.

Listen to them.

Fuck you, Pelé!

Son of a bitch!

We're family, right?

Stupid Argentinean!

Son of a bitch!

Impossible

To forget

Your irresistible

Charm

Rowing against your pull

Beside you, time goes back

Any day is the greatest moment

Incredible

Temptation

That is love

Your crimson breath

Your fleur de lys

Right by my mouth

Smoking from your ruby

To love you so

To drink you in drops

Drunk from so many

Wonders

Blooming out

Of season

Impossible

To forget

Your irresistible

Charm

Rowing against your pull

Beside you, time goes back

Any day is the greatest moment

Incredible

Temptation

That is love

Forgive me!

Forgive me, Lucía! I'm human, forgive me!

The ice will help.

Why don't we call the doctor?

Because people talk, Ofelia.

- Where are you going? - I don't feel good.

I'm not going to let you go.

I never wanted her, I never loved her.

- I was with her because she was famous. - You don't know what you're saying.

I want you near me.

- My life just shattered in pieces. - Give those pieces to me.

I love you, Ofelia.

I love Andrés, I lost him forever.

You didn't love him anymore.

- I was happy, so happy. - You're lying.

The body doesn't lie, we both know it.

What is this that we're feeling?

This isn't love.

I don't care, I want to feel it all the time.

I never felt this with Lucía.

Neither did you with Andrés.

Are you okay?

I'm pregnant.

I'm going to have the family I always dreamed of with Juan.

No one's going to stop me.

We'll be the Rojos.

When Mom wakes up I'll tell everyone the news.

Mom took some pills, she's going to wake up late.

And you?

Why don't you go to sleep?

Girls.

Do you envy my blue eyes?

Promise me that when we're older

you're not going to steal away my husband or boyfriend.

Why are you asking me that?

Because yesterday I dreamt that I got married and you ruined it all.

I can't promise you that.

She has to know that her husband gets in my bed every morning.

She gave me her husband. I fell in her trap again.

My sister's trap.

I found a girl crying all by herself

She told me her name was Lola, I told her she shouldn't cry

Lucía asked me to teach her how to suck penises.

I said you don't call it a penis, you call it a cock.

Mom says "penis" isn't sexy,

"cock" is better. "Cock" sounds jungle-like.

Mom says that a cock is like a densely forested island,

an island you have to traverse

as travelers enjoying a safari.

She's so kind and her face is sweet

She's got charm and she's endearing

And with Lola love was born

I love Lola

Mommy.

I love Lola