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ANNA AND THE WOLVES

Are you the nanny? Come on in.

The gentlemen were worried about you.

- Are they home? - Yes, I'll let them know.

- Madam, she just arrived. - Aha.

- Good afternoon, how are you? - Good, thank you.

Great, I'm so happy you are here. How was the ride?

We wanted to pick you up, but there's so much to do here.

You must be tired...

...you can go to your room and rest for a while.

- As you wish. - Amparo, escort the lady.

No, let her.

The kids want to know you.

The blankets are in the wardrobe.

- Amparo is at your service. - Thank you very much.

Come on in!

Am I bothering you?

No.

My sister-in-law forgot to ask about your papers.

- My papers? - Yes.

I need to know why you are here. Simple procedure.

Alright.

- My passport - Good.

Thank you.

You have traveled a lot.

Tourism? Study? Family?

- Just travel. - Aha.

Great, everything in order.

- Thank you. - May I?

Books, great partners, specially for a lonely person.

But sometimes dangerous partners.

Go on, don't worry about me.

Thank you.

- I want to tell you something. - Yes?

If you have any trouble with the children...

...come to me, not their parents.

To you?

And why you?

Because I'm in charge.

- Alright, if the parents don't mind. - Not at all.

Understand, I'm the family man.

Yes.

Excuse me!

My god!

Almost overflow the tub, my head is...

- Okay, anything else? - No.

- I need a bath. - We'll talk later.

Good evening.

Let me, me!

Stop!

Me first, me first!

Stay here. Mum will call you.

This house was never cold...

...with the white dress, up and down...

- The Saint Sebastian painting?

- Please, it's getting late!

They take everything, everything!

You're dirty, you never clean the dust!

Before the war this place was clean.

You could drink water from the floor.

And that song in the piano...

- Where are we going? - To have dinner, madam.

Dinner... Hurry up, lazy!

You were already here and nobody told me.

A kiss, José!

You shouldn't woke me up, I haven't slept yet.

- Juan, my son! - Good night, mom.

- I'm so tired. - Watch out.

Luchy, a kiss darling.

- Are you okay? - Yes.

- José, can I have the soup? - Yes, mom. Amparo!

Soup is the key of the body.

Fernando, a terrible nightmare.

I was dead and saw it all.

Yes, mom.

Fernando, the best of all!

I was in the coffin, but it was open.

Yes, mom.

I still have the dirt taste in my mouth.

Give me some wine.

No wine. First soup.

- I saw the strings. - What strings, mom?

The strings of the gravedigger, right mom?

Yes, eternal, never stopped.

You dream that because you nap a lot of hours.

I saw the hole going smaller...

...and little by little the sky disappearing.

- Good evening, grandma. - Who was burying you know?

A kiss!

Good evening.

Mom! This is Ana, she's going to watch the girls.

I was buried from side to side, it never stopped.

A kiss, Victoria.

- And I went down, down... - They didn't cut your hair?

- Please grandma, who was being buried?

- Mom! Mom!

- Lady Ana. - How are you?

- How old is she, too young? - Mom, stop it!

My brother Fernando. My brother Juan, their father.

Please to meet you.

But were you dead?

Yes, I had my hands like this, but I saw everything.

- They didn't cut you hair? - No, can't you see my hair?

Your hair is beautiful.

Stop it. A kiss to grandma and to sleep!

- Take them to sleep. - Yes, sir.

Until tomorrow, princess.

- Come on, girls. - Treasures.

- Kiss your mother. - Treasures!

Good night.

Carlota? Carlota?

Carlota...!

Carlota, what's the problem?

Carlota, wake up!

Wake up, child!

Wake up! What's the problem?

- Having a nightmare?

- Daddy! Daddy!

Hi!

Go to sleep now. Come on.

Calm down, calm down.

Just a nightmare.

Look who's here.

- Don't worry, it's okay. - Poor thing.

She's all sweat.

Is my mother's fault, she talks about death.

And at some ages...

Come on, go to sleep!

Poor little girl!

Okay, to sleep!

All covered!

Are you okay? Don't want anything?

It's not the first time. She has nightmares.

Poor little girl!

Good night, sir.

Just a second, Ana.

I hope you understand that my wife...

...wants to decide herself...

...about the girls' education.

- Yes? - I...

I wanted to ask you...

...if you can...

...to keep the girls out of my mother's influence.

No problem, but your brother José...

...told me if I had a problem with the girls...

...I should talk to him.

Don't listen to my brother.

The girls are nice, but very emotive, impressionable.

Yes, I noticed.

I want you to know...

...I put all my trust in you.

Thank you, I'll do my best. Good night.

Do you need anything? - No.

Do you like your bedroom? We can change you if you don't.

I really like the bedroom, I'm very tired, I'm sorry.

- Good night. - Good night.

Amparo!

Open up!

Just a moment!

Loli, take some more flowers.

Hello, Lucio? It's me.

I need some stuff, take a note.

Yes.

I want two packs of macaroni...

Yes, the usual. Half a sausage...

Does it look good? Doesn't it?

Come on, get back, get back.

- The food! - The food!

Oh, mother!

Our food!

Let's heat it.

"Little bird that sings in the pool...

...don't wake up the kid that's in the cradle".

"Oh, lullaby...".

"Oh, lullaby...".

"Sleep now, bright star".

"To the kids who sleep, God holds them...

...and the mothers that wash up, god bless them".

- Good morning. - Good morning.

A letter for you.

Curious, comes from Japan, Tokyo.

You seem surprised. Were you expecting that letter?

No.

Have a nice day.

"ANA, I'M IN A BROTHEL, THINKING OF YOU...

...IN YOUR BREAST AND YOUR THIGHS...

...BE OVER YOU AND FEEL YOUR BLOOD....

Hello.

- Are you painting the cave? - Yes.

Don't you think it's better this way?

I like it better in white.

Of course.

More light...

...cleaner.

- Can I help you? - You're going to get stained.

No, not if I'm careful. Can I take this one?

Yes, as you wish.

Is it true that a eremite lived here?

I like to think so.

No, not the bed!

What?

I'm sorry, I didn't know. Don't worry, I'll clean it.

I didn't know.

Yes, it's okay.

He slept here?

No, he went on his knees.

A hundred years on his knees.

A hundred years?

- That's crazy. - Why?

The eremites gave everything up, they did meditation and penance.

They purified themselves.

Why did they purify themselves?

It doesn't matter to lose friends, credit and property...

...it doesn't matter to lack the comfort and delight of the world...

...and all its pleasures.

So...

...they gave up their lives?

The conditions of the lonely birds are five:

the first, it goes high.

Second, it doesn't suffer company, even if it's like him.

Third, it puts its beak on the air.

Fourth, it doesn't have a color.

Fifth, it sings soft.

A hundred years...

...on their knees.

I don't know.

Maybe if you get used to it.

Juan, the drops!

The drops, hurry!

Go get the char!

Stop.

Stop!

Luchy! The spoon!

Stop, mom! Come on!

- Who did it? - No one, she was so quiet...

I told you, she should be kept quiet.

Don't move, mom! Go help with the chair!

Don't swallow your tongue! Don't move, mom.

Don't move.

Don't move.

Easy, mom!

- Mom, it's my fault. - Shut up.

- I know, it's my fault. - Shut up, it wasn't you.

Mom! Come on, mom!

The chair!

- Go to the bedroom. - Yes, madam.

Go to the garden. - Calm down.

Wait a second.

Open up, mom! Come on!

Take it easy! Come on!

Come on!

- Easy. - Watch it, Fernando!

The arm.

The arm. Come on.

I treat her bad. I treat her bad.

Now get some rest. Calm down!

Take her to her room.

Easy now.

Are you scared? Don't worry.

It happens from time to time.

- Can you come with me? - Yes.

My mother is very sensitive, somebody got her excited.

By the way, were where you when she had the attack?

- Me? I was in the cave. - What were you doing there?

- Talking to your brother. - Fernando is already in the cave...

- Yes, he's painting. - Painting the cave.

Yes, everything white.

Come with me, I want to show you something.

Come on in, Ana.

Can't deny it...

...I was reluctant about entrusting their education to a stranger.

In your case, a strange with different manners.

But now I trust you.

You behave perfectly.

With the girls...

...as well as in other aspects we're going to talk later.

To sum up, I want to make you a proposition.

Yes?

Do you like my museum, my collection?

Very nice.

I couldn't disagree with you.

Follow me.

And why are you collecting all these things?

Some things belongs to the family assets.

I would have liked to be in the army...

...but you can't always do what you want.

Wonderful!

- Like it? - Very beautiful!

Over here.

Look at this cloth.

- So soft! - A great uniform.

Come here.

Little by little I'm completing everything.

- Was that a bullet? - Yes, during the last war.

Come on.

I can't preserve it.

I'm doing what I can. Look, naphthalene.

Yes.

I clean when I can...

...but I need the hand of a woman.

The woman I need, Ana, is you.

Me?

- I don't know anything about this... - Go down.

You're a smart woman, educated, calm.

You will understand I can't leave this to the servants.

But, I don't know...

Of course, I'll pay you...

...and you will have my protection. Do you agree?

- Alright, yes. - Perfect. Come with me.

Sit down.

This one comes from Athens.

Why don't you open it?

- No. If you don't need anything... - Sit down.

Yes?

Read it.

I'll read it later.

Strange mail.

Your stalker is getting closer.

Tokyo,...

...Hong Kong, Bombay...

...Athens...

Curious too, the progression of the obscenities.

The last one exceed them all.

"What are you doing? Alone in your bedroom...

...your bed covered with my letters your skin...".

- Have you been reading my letters? - Obviously.

And copied them.

With what right?

With the right that my position gets me.

I'm responsible for my family safety...

...and I don't want anyone to upset our order and peace.

What you did...

...is a...

I'm going to call the police.

You don't know who writes those letters, I do.

My brother Juan.

- What? - Sit down.

Sit down.

Your brother Juan?

Yes.

I'm in a bad situation, too many responsibilities.

But someone's got to make the decisions in here.

You see, my mother is sick since my father's death.

Fernando's a good-for-nothing and Juan has all the wrong ideas...

I'm sorry.

- And the stamps? - From the family collection.

Aha.

Have a drink, here.

You can have them, they are yours.

I only ask...

...for your discretion.

Deep down you like the letters, no?

- Not with the girls' father. - Don't fear.

I can guarantee your personal safety.

Juan is harmless, just fiction, obsessions.

Then we agree?

Not a word...

...specially not to Juan. And you can take the stamps.

I insist.

They are worth a lot.

- I want to go home. - We have to find her.

- So cute. - Didn't they cut her hair?

No! I want to go home!

Over here!

There she is! Near the stone.

Dolly!

Dolly!

Dolly...

Dolly...

Poor thing!

Poor thing!

Dolly...

Dolly! Dolly!

- What's this? - Look!

What is this?

We found her buried. They buried her, poor Dolly.

- Poor Dolly. - Dolly?

- The wolves did it. - What wolves?

The wolves!

Carlota, come, come.

What's the problem? Why are you crying?

- Because of Dolly? - Yes.

She's fine, just dirty.

- They cut her hair! - Well, we'll clean her.

We'll clean her.

Let's put her here. Nothing's wrong with her.

Poor thing, where was she?

Help, help me please.

Where was she?

Kids, kids...

She's dead, can't have children.

And the worms ate her from inside.

What are you talking about? She's just dirty.

She just needs a shower, like you. Look at you all dirty!

After her shower, we'll make her a wig.

- I can help you. - Alright, now to the shower!

Who is it?

- Ana. - Just a moment.

A moment, a moment...

- What do you need? - I need to talk to you.

But... Now?

Yes, now.

- Yes? - It's urgent.

I need to talk to you.

- Must be important. - Very important.

This evening the girls found this, buried and with the hair cut.

Aha, that's it.

Yes, that's it.

- Do you think that's normal? - No.

Disgusting. Very disgusting.

To say the least.

- Do you know who did this? - No. Not really.

It's important for the girls to not be shocked.

I don't understand.

This can happen to one of your daughters...

...how can you be calm?

Yes, very calm, my daughters are safe...

...it's a doll, don't worry.

Give it to me. Give it to me.

I insist, it's important for them to not be shocked.

See? Nothing happened. The doll is lost.

No one buried, No one cut her hair.

Tomorrow I'll bought another.

The girls forget, and nothing happened.

Now you think I did it...

...that I have nothing better to do!

Frankly, I don't know.

- Why not? - Fine.

If I did?

If you did?

If you did, I quit right now.

I can't take care of the girls education under this circumstances.

Please!

Before you do that, think it through.

Don't be fooled by appearances.

I want to know who's the maniac who did this.

There's not any maniac. Sorry if I can't be more explicit.

Ana!

When are you going to trust me?

You're a wonderful woman, young, pretty.

Why are you always so defensive?

Let yourself go.

Leave yourself.

Accept some tenderness.

Have you ever been told...

...you have a wonderful neck?

I want to know, who tortured the doll.

You're stubborn!

I trust you'll be discreet.

It was my brother.

- Don José? - Not José. Fernando.

Yes, my brother Fernando.

That's his weakness.

Fernando?

What a great truth.

Where are the plants? Everything is gone.

Before the war this was a great garden.

And where are my trees? You take advantage of me!

Not strawberries! Nothing!

- My poor trees! - Don't upset yourself!

- What a house, what a ruin! - Come on, come on.

- Calm down. - Where's my garden?

Mom's dropsy, and they sent her for a walk.

God help her.

No!

Ana! Ana!

No!

Yes...

- No, no! - Let me!

No, I won't!

Please, madam!

Madam!

To top it all...!

I'll have to straighten...!

- Amparo...! Amparo...! - Calm down.

Come on, let's take a quiet walk. - What you mean "quiet"?

- You dirty sluts! - Madam!

Dirty thieves!

May I come in?

The door's open.

Will you live here?

Why?

Because you can't leave the sorrow and agonies...

...of the sewers of the appetites until they are asleep.

Yes, I'm going to live here.

This is what the hermits and other saints did...

...that in the wide deserts...

...chose the smallest place...

...building small cells and caves to lock up.

That's what the book says.

It's beautiful.

And your family?

Have you thought about them?

"Close your eyes and don't think...

...listen to the sound, words, noises...

...but don't try to identify them...

"If you can't stop thinking...

...listen to the noise of your thoughts".

"The noise of your thoughts...".

Please, Ana, I need to be alone.

You won't find it.

You're weak.

Please, Ana, leave me.

Alright.

- Do you need anything? - No.

Three identical boxes with the same names.

What one needs to do to be conciliatory!

This is like searching a needle in a haystack.

See? They disrespect me.

I know what happened to the boxes.

They took them, thieves!

Madam, that's not true! No one steals here.

Thieves! Thieves! Thieves!

What do you need?

You called me, madam.

Aha.Come.

Come here, sit here.

- Here? - Yes, with me.

You're not family, tell me the truth. They want to trick me.

They say Fernando went to the dentist.

I know it's a lie.

That one!

This is the Nativity.

See? Everything is a mess...

...in this house.

If I could move...

- The snow? - Yes, it's here!

I want to see it.

No, not us!

The snow. My sons' Nativity.

Sons, the only thing that's worth.

If my husband hadn't died, I would have had many.

You know, I still got milk.

- Really? - Yes, still got.

- We were talking about something else.

That Fernando went to the dentist.

Yes, they lie to me, so I won't have an attack.

Fernando is in the cave, right?

Yes.

Here it is. This one says "Juanito".

Those ones! Bring them here!

Here's everything.

Sweater...

Pacifier... Pacifier...

The photos...

This isn't Juan's box, It's José's!

They rummage everything... Everything...

The mice are eating out memories.

José's boots.

- That's a girl! - No, silly, it's José.

My husband wanted a girl, but the lord punished us.

But we dressed him like this...

...he had a blonde curly hair.

Until what age he had it like that?

Until he made his first communion, of course.

"Pepito". I bet it's Juan's.

Doesn't look like Juan's.

"The Samaniego Tales"; yes, it's Juan's.

Look! Shirts, boots...

Knickers... He was always naughty.

Always chasing his cousins.

Cousin Angelica, very upsetting!

- Why upsetting? - Disgusting things.

- Disgusting how? - You can imagine.

Can you get me Fernando's box?

My Fernando, the best one...

He acts like he's doesn't like me, but he does.

A handcraft...

Another knickers...

A thimble.

What's this?

A thimble, he used to suck his thumb.

We used to put aloe on his thumb, but it didn't worked.

Until we gave him that.

But he... Had this on his thumb?

Yes, had it for almost five months.

He hurt his lips, face, tongue, everything...

Poor.

And why is Fernando living in the cave?

My sons...

You have to understand them.

José seems sometimes...

...authoritarian...

...despotic, inflexible.

That's his duty, he protects us.

Juan... Poor Juan.

A bad wedding, he deserved better.

And Fernando, he's alone.

He needs company...

Will you see him?

Yes, alright.

One, two, three.

"One, two, María Heel...

...she stepped on a mouse...

...she ate the guts!...

One, two, three.

"One, two, María Heel...".

Wait, it's my turn!

No, dad!

Girls, let him, let him! Let's see.

- Let's see. - Come on.

"One, two, María Heel...".

I have a letter for you.

"...she stepped on a mouse, she ate the guts!".

Okay!

- Let's play! - Not very good!

- No! - Okay.

- Here. - Thank you.

Can you open it? Please.

- My hands are... - Yes, yes.

Thanks. Can you read it to me?

- What? - The letter, read it to me.

- I don't understand. - I would like you to read it.

Nonsense. I can't, it's private.

No, it's not private. I would love you to read it.

- Would you? Really? - Yes.

- Well, if you insist... - I insist.

- Now? - Why not?

Alright.

- It's not signed. - That's weird.

"Ana, you were in your bed...

...I took the sheets...

...and you offered me your body abandoned in dreams...

"I slipped in...".

- This is outrageous! - Keep reading.

Keep reading.

"I slipped in...

...and for a long time kissed your skin".

"The wrinkle of your back...

...the dark humidity of your armpit, your breasts...

What...?

You're married!

Stop it, girls!

Juan! Juan!

Coming!

Coming!

Hurry up!

Look at the fields now...

- Before the war there were strawberries.

Yes, madam.

Now there isn't any. There's nothing. It's all destroyed.

The weed is eating what's left.

Did you heard the wolves last night?

Yes, madam.

And my sons' in the cave!

The wolves are coming...!

- Calm down, madam. - I can't calm down, Amparo!

Juan, tell Fernando to come out.

Fernando, come out!

Come on, son, come! It's me, mom!

- What do you want? - Haven't you heard mom? Come here!

Open it.

Let's go to the cave!

Now eat!

It's pointless.

Leave me alone.

- Respect my decisions. - Yes, but eat.

Fernando, come here! Come to mom, I can't stand up.

Don't make your mother cry. You have to eat.

Eat, the food's very good.

The appetite, when you fulfill it...

...it's sweet and seems good...

...then you feel the bitterness.

Nonsense, the appetite needs to be fulfilled.

Look, it's very nice!

- It's good, try it. - Stop it, mom!

Eat!

Don't hit your brother!

You have to be together!

Mom, it's the only way. Fernando, open your mouth.

Open!

Chew!

More!

My son! Fernando! The best of all always, always!

You're hot. He has a fever. To bed now!

- Get him a glass of milk with honey. - Fernando, eat something.

Alright, he doesn't want to eat. Don't eat! To the cave!

The worst is humidity, gets in your bones.

- He's always been weak. - Don't worry, mom, he'll come out.

Girls, out!

- We can only force him. - Go outside!

Fernando has always been stubborn. He doesn't worry about you.

Stay away from here, understood?

Good.

Home! The chair!

- Let's have lunch, mom. - Yes, son.

The food is getting colder. And I hate reheated meat!

You're so right!

Isn't that an Army song?

It's "It's a Long Way to Tipperary".

Very good.

Do you like Army songs?

I do.

My dad was in the Army.

Very good.

Ana, I would like to understand you.

Me?

I'm very easy to understand, just a normal person.

Why did you force my brother to read the letter?

What?

Why did you force my brother to read the letter?

How do you know?

I know everything that's going on here.

Did you intend to arouse him?

Me? Please!

- What then? - I wanted to have fun.

Maybe, make him less confident. Are you mad?

No, confused. Can't fully understand you yet...

What?

- Wonderful! - Yes, it's great.

Original, took me years to find it.

The model, fast, let's dress him.

Take it.

- Your collection is getting better. - Yes.

Button up.

- Uniforms transform people. - It's true.

- Why don't you try it? - Me?

Why not?

- No, I have different sizes. - Not different!

I'm sure it will fit you!

- Try it on! - But, Ana...!

- I insist, try it. - But...!

- But, Ana...! - I insist!

- Let's see. - It won't fit.

It will fit you like a glove. Let's see!

It fits.

The belt!

Well, I don't know how to do this.

- Like this. - Aha.

Be careful.

It must be great to wear a uniform.

Giving orders, being powerful...

The hat.

Distract it, Ana.

- Stand aside! Stand aside! - No!

Stand aside!

Are you scared?

No.

Bravo.

I think...

...this deserves a decoration.

Are you making fun of me?

Yes, sir.

Bye.

Good morning.

How are you?

In peace.

My mother sent you?

Yes.

It's useless.

Fernando...

You have to eat.

Even hermits eat.

Understand? You'll get sick if you don't eat.

Not any more.

I'm not free from any misery.

- What are you saying? - You can't understand it.

I've left behind all my weaknesses.

I've levitated!

What have you done?

Ascent, go up...

...float between sky and earth.

- That's levitating. - Spiritualism?

No.

Ecstasy.

Mood state.

Suspension of the senses...

...of the physiological reality...

One forgets about his body and rises.

Weightless.

Air of air.

How do you did that?

Concentration.

Resignation.

Mortification.

And that...

...anyone can get it?

Anyone, who wants it passionate.

Then I can.

Concentration...

Resignation...

Resignation...

Mortification...

Mortification...

I can't, I can't do it.

I can't feel anything.

"Become a dove...

...a dove in high and light flight of contemplation...

...and in the burning love and the simplicity you go with...

...go back from that flight height...

...in which you pretend to own me...

...because the time hasn't come...

...of such wisdom...

...and adapt to this one...

...that I now impart to you....

Fernando...

"She left, without waiting for an answer".

"The girl soothe her rage...

...and felt an anguish in her chest".

"What was happening?".

"Why wasn't she feeling resentment?".

"Dressed, and after saying goodbye, she rushed towards the street".

"Walked, to the first church,..

...and asked for father Feijoo...

...who had always confessed her, and gave great advice...

"'Haven't seen you around in a long time',...

...said the priest".

"They told me you want to talk to me."

Mom...

- If he stays forever in the cave? - Don't be absurd, he'll come out.

Go on, keep reading, let's see what will she say to the priest.

- Should I move it? - Yes, please.

"'I wish you to confess me and give me absolution"'.

"The father laughed".

"'You can't sin, you're too pure"'.

You don't understand.

If Fernando gets Ana, I'll lose her, mom.

- Can't live without her. - Fight, you have the right to.

Fight.

How, mom?

You don't know her, she's not like the others.

This one is bad, bad.

Besides, fight with my brother?

You're right.

Agree with your brother.

Just don't demoralize.

Wear the uniform with all the decorations.

You'll feel more confident.

Then give me the boots, I'll clean them.

Keep reading.

- "You don't sin, darling...". - You've read that before.

- A little more... - Sorry, mom.

"The girl started talking with soft voice...

...and when she went into rugged terrain...

...her voice vibrated more, and father Feijoo didn't blink...

I'm sorry, mom, can't do it. Can't do it.

- You think, with the uniform? - I'm sure.

Agree with Fernando and Juan, we have to take him into account.

- I'm not worried about Juan. - Me neither, poor Luchy.

I dream of her every night, she climbs to the roof...

...screams and jumps.

Mom, you are the only one who understands me.

And your thighs, Ana...

...get under the weight of my body.

I tear your clothes, beat your body...

...feel your blood...

...and then kiss your body, inch by inch...

...kiss the groove of your back...

...kiss the darkness of your armpit...

...kiss the round...

Ana!

Ana! Ana!

You heard me and came!

I've been waiting for you.

- Yes? - Yes.

Wishing you.

Ask me whatever you want. Want money? I'll give it to you.

- Whatever... - Get out!

I don't care about my wife or my daughters, only you.

Will you leave Luchy for me?

You love me, Ana. You keep my letters, read them.

Will you leave Luchy for me?

Yes.

- Will you do that for me? - I would.

Luchy!

- No, don't do that, Ana! - Luchy...!

Luchy!

No, the smallest.

Enjoy your meal.

Your brother José...

All he wants, is for me to put him the uniforms.

Juan only wants to take me to bed.

Do you want anything from me?

You're here willingly, I haven't called you.

I don't want anything from you.

You want something from me.

Me?

You want me to help you get it...

...but without any effort.

What have you given up? Nothing!

Yes, here you're...

...but what about your imagination?

The Ayales.

They'll help us get what we need.

I'm sorry for you.

Can't do it better.

Nobody taught me to sew.

You can't even give that up.

Paintings, falseness...

...vanity...

"In a way that only man has all the offensive weapons...

...that have been distributed all around the territory...

...and so he offends more than all of them together...

"For you to understand...

...there was no more than one danger between tigers and lions...

...that was to lose that material and suffered life...

"But among men there are many more dangers".

"Believe me...

...there isn't a wolf, lion...

...tiger, basilisk,..

...that can reach man, he exceeds them all in evil."

- We have to burn everything! - What are you doing?

- We have to burn everything! - Fernando, no!

This things are mine! I can't burn them, No!

Okay...

...I won't burn it.

But with all this is pointless, you'll never make it.

You may go.

Why are you here, If you can't even leave that?

You better go, Ana.

Fernando!

Alright.

No, my hair!

No, I wasn't...

It's a dream. That's what this is.

You're dreaming.

A nightmare.

You're dreaming.

Sleep.

Sleep tight.

Sleep.

No!

That's what you want from me.

To cut my hair.

Concentration.

- Resignation. - You misunderstand it.

You misunderstand it!

I might have misunderstand it, but I'll go.

Forgive me.

- I leave, because I know how you are. - I'm sorry.

Ana, wait! Forgive me, wait!

Ana, wait for me, forgive me!

Forgive me!

Wait, Ana! Wait!

Ana!

Ana, wait!

Wait, Ana!

Wait, Ana! Forgive me, I'm sorry.

No, José, not now!

Not now!

Pepe! Pepe!

Back off, Juan, back off! It's an order!

Ana, I left Luchy.

In this mattress, I've had three daughters.

Let me go, what are you doing?

What...?!

- Ana! - No!

Wait, Juan! I'm going to help you!

You ruin everything!

You ruin everything!

You ruin everything! Everything!

You ruin everything! You ruin everything!

Wait, Juan, wait!

Help!

Leave me alone!

I can't take it!

Rolling down with her in front of my very eyes!

With that thing!

In a mattress of spiders!

I'll kill myself!

Boys, you're brothers!

Agree and don't fight. She's not worth it.

She's not worth the floor you step on!

You're disgusting!

Luchy, don't move, quiet! Easy!

You're the boss in this house!

If you'd had any authority, you'd have already kicked her!

Can't you see it, she's playing with all of you?

Come here.

- Tell mom to come down. - Mom, come down!

Come down!

Luchy, please, we all love you so much!

That thing with Juan was just a fleeting weakness.

Right, Juan? You love her, right?

- Tell her you love her. - I love you so much, come down!

You treat me like a piece of furniture!

Like I don't even exist!

Worse than that!

Madam, please!

Help your mother! Don't let her die!

So upsetting!

- I'm having an attack! - Stop it, it's not the right time!

Let her go! Let her go!

You went too far! Just about to...

José! You're the boss! Let her go!

Kick her.

Should I go?

Out! Get out of this house right now!

Shut up!

Shut up! Shut up!

No!

No!

No! No!

No! No!

Ana!

No, please!

THE END

ALL THE LOCATION SHOTS HAVE BEEN FILMED IN TORRELODONES, MADRID