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I need help! Please, somebody help me!

- Open the door, I'm begging you! - Hey!

- Get him! - Help me!

- Open up! - We got you, motherfucker!

- Someone help! - Catch the thief!

- Help me! - Thief!

- Thief! Son of a bitch! - Help!

- You're gonna pay, fucker! - Let's get him! Come on!

Come on, go right!

- Go! Hey, motherfucker! - I see him, I see him!

- Get him! - That son of a bitch, get him!

You're goin' down!

- Fuck him up! - Bring him down!

- Get him. Come on! - Get him down! Fuck him up!

Fuck him up!

Yeah!

Fuck you! Come on!

Yeah! Fuck him up!

Send him over to me now. Come on, asshole.

Hold him up while I punch him! Beat the shit out of him!

- Punch him! - Stand up.

Yeah! Show him who's boss.

Yeah!

There we go.

Again!

- Come on! - Punch him like you mean it!

Fuck yeah! Come on! Fuck him up!

- You fucker! - Fuck that guy!

Kick him hard!

- Fuck, yeah! - Fuck him up! Yeah!

Yeah!

- Pull him over. - Yeah!

Go ahead and cry, you motherfucker.

He's such a pussy.

Get him inside. Let's go.

Come on, fucker. Get in. Move it.

Get out.

Walk.

- Move your ass. - Move it, guys.

No one's coming.

MY SAD DEAD

You have to eat something.

Come on, eat.

The crane's here.

Is that Julie? Is it?

FORENSIC POLICE

Look out. Move to the other side. We need space to work here.

POLICE

I need a hundred feet of hose, right now.

We gotta take it to them.

Please move out of the way. We need to go through.

Be careful around the area.

Come on, come on. Move faster. Let's go!

Come on, everyone. Out of the way!

Coming through.

They're on the move. Out of the way!

Stay out of the way.

Are we ready to go?

This area's closed.

But I had no idea there was a dead person in the water tank.

You called the sanitation department several times.

Huh. Is that what the police told you?

Why?

Tell me. What did they say?

You told them there were pigeons in the water tank.

- And weren't there pigeons? - It was your niece, wasn't it?

- Ooh... - Man...

But my niece's body has not... has not been found. Or has it?

You know, they showed us a photo.

- You enjoyed staring at her dead body? - Okay, let's not do this.

- Hey, what the hell? - She was in the tank.

- You saw her, clearly. - No.

- Then how do you know it was actually her? - Because she's not here. Hmm?

And what do you even care about it, you piece of shit?

I mean...

- Come on. - No way.

Would you like me to give you her social media, asshole?

No!

Did you set this up?

No, Emma. Come on. How can you say that?

Well, I'd better tell you everything, then.

Yeah, you were right. I did kill my niece.

- Told you. - What?

Yes, I did. I put her up here on my shoulder.

- I climbed up and threw her in the water. - That's what I thought.

Just because someone can hear the dead,

it doesn't give you the right to profit from it.

- And why not? I can. - What a bitch.

Like all those people you killed in the hospital. While you were still being paid.

- Hmm. - You murdered them.

What did you have to do to get away with that?

You're right.

I love murdering, because I'm so bad.

And I enjoy it. I'm evil incarnate.

Meanwhile, the hospital is just perfection in every single way.

Has all the resources to save everyone in the neighborhood.

The problem is someone like me, a heartless killer.

You tortured Susana until she dropped dead.

Why was she screaming like that?

Huh?

Is that why you took her out of the hospital? To torture her?

I mean, what did you do to her for her to scream that way?

If you'd like to know, when the pain is excruciating,

the only thing that calms it is taking opiates.

And my mother was allergic to any type of opiate.

Not only allergic.

Her system rejected them completely. She wouldn't calm down.

So she spent all day and all night screaming in the hospital.

So I decided to take her back to her house.

Then I moved in with her, and we were there for quite a few months.

And I gave her every painkiller I knew about,

but nothing I tried seemed to work.

So, I'd tuck her in her bed at night and ask her, "Hey, want me to kill you?"

"Mom, do you want me to kill you?"

- What does she mean? - But I just did not... I...

I didn't have the courage.

And I don't have it now either.

What happens if the judge determines that the body belongs to your niece?

- In that case, I'll be quite devastated. - I mean, she might not know.

- And you are all gonna celebrate. - No.

Yes, you will. And you'll all be happy 'cause you'll have a great story to tell.

You can even go and tell it on TV.

I don't think so.

- You think she did it? - No.

- She is a doctor, don't you get it? - He's right.

If we're really all this stupid, we could at the very least try to hide it.

- Mm-hmm. - Yeah.

She could leave the neighborhood and go somewhere else.

- Huh? - She should go. For good.

When all of us end up down and out, she'll be off on a cruise.

- As for me... - I hope so.

- She'd better leave. - I'm just a dog.

And I... love her.

Emma would never hurt a fly.

She'd open the window and let it back into its hive.

- I don't even know if flies have hives. - Its hive?

The truth is, I'm in love with Emma. I never studied science.

I'm sorry, everybody.

- Okay, just sit down, Lautaro. - What about you? You.

I'm not going to let you accuse her of mistreating her mother.

She took her out of the hospital to bring her home and care for her.

- She's right about that. - Because Susana was allergic to morphine.

It was the pain that killed her poor mother.

It was never her illness.

And now you're offended for being called morons or assholes?

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Did you guys know Emma's dad was an ophthalmologist?

That's true.

And did you know he gave away glasses to almost the whole neighborhood?

- He did. - That's true.

You know what you all are? A bunch of ungrateful idiots.

Let's just face the truth for once.

You'll never find anyone as generous as her.

The first time we came to Buenos Aires,

Julie was about 14 years old.

We went to the beach.

Out to Miramar, with you and Caro. Remember?

After we went back to Oregon... her school calls.

It was their psychologist.

And...

Well, we had to take her out of school because of the bullying.

You know?

They would hit her, they'd spit on her, they'd kick her.

They'd pull out her hair. It was brutal.

So many times. It was a mess.

Yeah, and I was here.

Luckily, Tom was able to get her into homeschooling.

But...

Julie would just refuse to get out of bed.

She would spend the whole day laying in her bed,

just eating, all the time.

She was eating junk food nonstop.

One night, I heard something weird.

"Honey, what's the matter?"

"I'm just happy, Ma, because every night, I'm fucking with my friends."

My own daughter tells me she's fucking,

and I see her doing it.

Alone.

She's fucking all night long.

Alone. Every two hours, and...

and then... the neighbors would call the police,

because she's a minor, and because of the noise.

We really did try everything.

We did everything we could.

We went after so many doctors. The holistic ones too.

We tried priests, psychiatrists, hypnosis.

We even tried going to Al-Anon.

We skipped the Mormons.

Tomás was taking 12 pills a day at the time.

And all we felt ...

was loads of shame.

Hmm.

What a shame.

Shame on me.

Shame on us.

Ma'am, I've explained it eight times already.

I can't give you that information.

- I suggest that you get a lawyer or... - I don't want a lawyer!

I understand that, but everyone will tell you it's not possible.

I'm going to ask you to leave now.

Julie's like me, right?

She is.

Just like you.

SILENCE

Lidia...

Hm?

Lidia.

Lidia!

Your grandma's waiting for you.

Emma!

FORENSIC MEDICAL CORPS JUDICIAL MORGUE

Last one for me.

It's Julie.

We don't know that yet.

I'm sure of it.

Thanks.

Can you hear me?

Can you see me?

Nothing?

Hmm.

I won't be able to hear you soon enough.

Can you forgive me?

I never had a boyfriend after you.

I don't get it, Caro.

I don't either.

What exactly don't you get?

I'm far away now.

And I'm alone.

If you don't mind, I'm gonna stay with you for a little while.

Help!

Ma'am!

I'm begging you! Please, open the door!

Please! Ma'am!

Ma'am, please!

I'm begging you!

Please!

Help me!

Someone help me!

Ma'am!

Please, ma'am, open the door!

Please! Ma'am!

Mari?

Mari?

MARI COCK

Mari?

MARI SLUT

What's going on?

You better be careful, ma'am. If something's off, let us know.

There are looters.

What about you?

Are you also looters?

What?

You're gonna kill me now?

We're keeping watch.

We're the neighborhood patrol.

We only kill criminals, ma'am.

Oh, so you're the good guys, huh?

The police aren't doing a thing.

So you think you're serving justice?

Our intention wasn't to scare you, ma'am.

We would never shoot a woman.

Help! Help me!

Help, please!

What was that?

A dead person?

Hey, do you guys take donations, by any chance?

Not in cash.

It's not much, though. It's just a couple of bucks, you know.

So you can buy yourselves some deodorant, you dirty, filthy sons of bitches.

See ya, doc!

Help me!

I'm not a thief, ma'am!

- Calm down. - They tried to rob me.

- I remembered the faces. I'm not a thief. - I know.

- You have to get away from those losers. - They wanna kill me.

- Those people-- You need perseverance. - No one opens the door for me, ma'am.

- Knock on every door. Someone will open. - They wanna kill me.

Keep going that way. Someone will open.

- Just keep trying! - Help me!

Help me! Someone help me, please!

Help! Ma'am, please!

Open the door, I beg you!

Help me! Open the door!

Please, anyone!

Somebody!

Julie.

To be honest, you weren't really an easy kid, you know that.

You've always been your own person. Just so different.

And, honestly, I never really knew just what to do with you.

Because

I've always been... normal.

Too normal.

Too good.

A good daughter.

A good friend.

And the truth is, I've always wanted

to have a daughter

who'd be just like me.

Normal.

But no.

I was so disappointed in you.

I don't know. They say it's pretty common.

That it's normal.

Please forgive me.

Help!

Julie.

Julie!

I don't want to see you, Emma.

You told me my friends would be on this side.

That's why I jumped into the water tank.

And now? Where are my friends?

They're gone.

I just didn't know.

I don't know about that kind of stuff.

I didn't understand that's what you wanted.

But you said that to me.

Ah...

I got it wrong.

Will you forgive me?

Come on, let's go home.

Grandma wants to see you.

I just want things to be like they were before.

I get it, but you can't stay here.

There's no water in the tank anymore.

Let's go to my house, come on.

It's not your house. It's my grandma's house.

All right.

Then let's go to your grandma's house. I'll take you.

You don't know the address.

Come with me. Let's go. Julie?

You won't be able to--

Oh.

Okay. Here.

You should put pressure on it while I cut the gauze, okay? Ma.

Ugh.

Where'd you get this?

It's what's left of Grandma's stuff.

Let me do it. Here.

I feel like Grandma's in this one.

She is.

You see her?

Yeah.

Is that him?

I don't know who they are.

There's nothing there.

Hmm.

- What? - Those are workers.

Who died while building the projects.

There's nothing there.

That's you.

You can see yourself, right?

Yeah, I'm not dead.

No, you're not dead, you are here.

And so am I.

Is there more?

Can you talk to Julie?

About the camera.

Did you drop it, or was it on purpose?

You've already accused me of having killed Facundo.

- But you didn't kill him. - Hmm.

- He would've died anyway. - I appreciate it.

You always wanna tell me everything.

I want you to be able to tell me everything too.

You should keep taking photos, Caro. You're good at it.

Well, thanks. You're in this one.

Aren't you waiting for the autopsy?

No.

They aren't able to tell if it's even her.

They're unable to prove it.

And I'm not giving them any samples.

Parasites.

One day, when Julie's ready to come home,

she'll get on a plane,

and she'll come back to me.

What about Tomás?

I don't know, I couldn't find him.

He's always told me he wanted to die in Buenos Aires. So...

You'll be there by yourself?

Yes. It'll be a relief.

Was about time.

...for us sinners, now and at the hour of our death.

Hail Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with thee.

Blessed art thou among women.

- Dad... - And blessed...

Dad, stop it already.

Dad, that's enough.

Julie?

Julie?

Where are you?

Tell me.

That's enough, Dad.

Julie...

Caro.

Lidia's going back to the US.

But what about Julie?

- And her funeral? - I don't know.

I'm not saying goodbye.

I'm not either.

But come on anyway. It might be the last time you set eyes on her.

Lidia.

Lidia.

- Oh, that poor woman. - Come on.

No one should ever have to experience losing a child. It's awful.

Did you know they broke into my house?

- No. - They did.

Did they do something to you?

Well, at least they didn't gun me down, but...

It was my fucking ex! That bastard's still in love with me.

- Then let's go file a report. - Yeah, I already did.

Good, then. Good for you.

- Well, we'll talk about this later. - Sure.

How are you, Matías?

- Hi. - What's going on?

They wanna kill me. Can I hide at your house?

Don't worry. No one's following you anymore.

They forgot about it. All right?

What did they forget?

Matías, open your mouth.

Okay, now stick out your tongue.

Aah...

I see.

Well, very good news. You're doing great. You're fit as a fiddle.

- Keep it up, hmm? - I don't smoke.

Of course not. I don't either. Smoking is terrible.

Listen to me. I need to ask you a favor.

Do you know Mari?

She's the lady who lives there, in that house.

No? She's a really nice person, who loves talking a lot.

She also swam in the Olympics.

But then she fucked up her back.

And now she's a masseuse.

And I'd really like if you would go into her house and stay there with her.

'Cause she's scared of everything.

I live right next door, so we'll get to be neighbors.

Whenever you don't feel well, you come see me. I won't charge you.

I'm a doctor. Hmm?

All right? Deal?

But why?

Well, because...

Come on.

You know, I can be a really tough person,

but I can also be very nice if I choose to be.

And if you're nice to her, I'll be nice to you. Yeah?

And you'd better keep an eye on her. She's been on the lookout for a boyfriend.

Go on. Come on. Go ahead.

Emma, stop wasting time.

What?

Ah, this is so pretty.

Look at this color.

- Wow, it's gorgeous! - Right?

- Hey, girls. What's up? - Yep... Hi!

- Hi, Naty. - Naty!

- Did you see what Flor is holding? - Here, look.

- Wow, that's pretty. - I know.

Have you found your friends?

Not yet.

- Julie. - Check this out.

I don't wanna see you again.

Me too. Sorry it...

You wanna come back and see Grandma?

But you're gonna be there.

I don't need to talk to you.

Your friends will be there. Remember that?

You didn't come back for them.

Please forgive me.

No.

It's okay.

I forgive you.

Thank you.

Fuck you, bitch.

What's wrong?

Julie says she's still mad at me.

Oh! Oh, yeah.

Oh! Yeah.

Oh.

Yeah. Yeah. Oh!

Oh, yes.

Oh! Yes.

Oh!

Oh, yes.

Oh! Yes!

Oh! Yes. Yes.

I signed the lease for the apartment yesterday, Grandma.

Even though your daughter charges me a lot,

it's also true that the apartment is beautiful and totally worth it.

And I can afford it.

I also thought about renting it out to foreigners

and moving here.

You know?

I don't know if it's going to be easy with you,

because I want to set up a studio here too, Grandma.

Mom, can you lend me money for a new camera?

I'll give you the money when the agency pays me back.

Of course I can.

You should replace your phone.

Every time you send a voice message, it never comes through.

All right.

Grandma's here, right?

Yeah, so. I...

always remember those butter cookies you used to make.

But I no longer have the recipe.

She's happy about it, but can't remember the recipe.

- I'm sure it's somewhere around the house. - Great.

- Julie's now here with us as well. - Ah. How's she doing?

How are you doing, Julie?

My friends were waiting for me, like you said they would.

She's very happy, I can tell.

I think she'll be staying in this house forever.

- Ah, that's great. - Mmm.

So, it's just like before, then.

I hope so.

Can Julie also see Grandma?

Julie, can you see Grandma?

- I can. - She can.

Granny Su?

How is she? That's really all I want to know.

How are you doing, Mama?

I'm allergic to morphine.

- "I'm allergic to morphine." - That's what she said?

Is that what you said?

Well, she's not talking now.

I heard her, she did say it.

Yeah, she said it. Julie heard her.

Thank you.

I'm allergic to morphine.

- She said, "I'm allergic to morphine." - You are?

- No. Julie. - Ah.

I didn't know that I was allergic to morphine.

"I didn't know I was allergic to morphine."

You didn't know?

No, Julie didn't.

It runs... in the...

in the family.

It's genetic.

All four of us are allergic to morphine.

- I am? All of us? - Yes. Yes.

How do you know that?

Well, I don't know. I've got no clue.

I gotta leave in ten minutes.

You gonna keep at it?

Yeah. Forever.

Forever.

Four...

...ever.

Four... ever.

Sure.

Should we eat now?

Yeah, let's.

Are they also gonna eat with us?

- Caro. - What?

Try to be nice.

All right.

No, don't try to apologize

Don't play the game of insisting

The excuses already existed before you

No, don't look at me like before

No, speak in the plural

Rhetoric is your most lethal weapon

I'm going To ask you not to come back anymore

I feel like You're still hurting me here

Inside

And at your age You know full well what it means

To break someone's heart like that

One can't live with so much poison

The hope your love gives me

No one else gave me

I swear to you, I'm not lying

One can't die with so much poison

You can't dedicate your soul To collecting attempts

Rage weighs more than cement

One can't live with so much poison

BASED ON THE WORK OF MARIANA ENRÍQUEZ

One can't live with so much poison

No

No

No

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IN MEMORY OF CLAUDIA VIVIAN SCHIJMAN NICOLÁS ELISSETCHE GARRIDO