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Claudia, calm down...

I am calm, but in a while I'll start to snore.

Snore, it's a sign of inner peace.

Are we making a commercial for sheets or sedatives?

For sedative sheets.

Very nice, now I want you to touch yourself.

Very nice...

Enjoy it. We are making love...

Come, like this....

Again Claudia... More...

Again! Very nice!

Mum!

Mum!

-Where is Mum? -In the bathroom. It's her's now.

My wife killed herself.

I tried to stop her and she shot me in the arm...

Hurry up, please.

At the 20th kilometer, make a right, at Villa "Gioukali".

The name is in honor of Curt Vail, a musician.

It doesn�t matter though. Please come quickly.

She left this note for you.

"My dear Ramon, I am leaving..."

"You will never understand me, and I hope you never do..."

"because it would mean that you are as desperate as I am"

Help me stop the bleeding. I am still alive.

THREE YEARS LATER

Nice, Anna. Lower your head, open your eyes...

We took out one eyelash so you can see the difference.

Eyelashes make the eyes look bigger make them expressive.

You can not compare a woman with shiny eyes...

with one with her eyes down.

Even with an ugly one, with eyelashes she� shines.

Let's hear it for the eyelashes, girls!

The marchioness called You have to do her mother's makeup.

You mean the deceased?

She wants the corpse to look beautiful for the funeral.

I can't. I have the stepfather of Ramon today.

You live in your little world. Send one of the other girls.

Please, someone should go. I promised. Goodbye.

I don't understand why you make promises before we have agreed.

Bye..

Paka, can you do the marchioness's mother makeup?

-Mari should go. -Why me? They are sending you.

-I can't. I am scared. -I am trembling from fear.

-You should go together. -I don't do dead people's makeup.

I once did a dead man's makeup and I made him gorgeous.

Two years ago, I was working in television, with Amparo.

I was making up Nicholas Pierce, an American writer.

We are ready. A little powder...

-Do you want anything else? -No, thank you.

Will you sign an autograph for me?

My name is Kika.

LET'S READ MORE

With us today we have Nicholas Pierce, an American writer...

that just released his first novel in Spanish.

It is entitled, "I Fell in Love With a Crook".

-Did I read it correctly? -Pierce.

I don't do well with foreign names.

-Take a sausage. -No thanks.

They taste really good.

How long have you lived in Spain?

Four years. I came to do a hunting documentary.

I work with American magazines. I write about traveling.

But I really liked your country, especially a woman, whom I married.

You won't find another place like Spain.

In the book's prologue you respond to malicious voices...

that it's not an autobiography.

I admit, though, there are many elements from my life.

That's what I meant.

Your wife, for instance, died the same way the one in your book did.

And her husband is a writer, like you.

Many writers have killed their wives.

I didn't know.

Barrows, for instance, shot her.

And Altuser strangled her.

Horrible! Fortunately I don't know them.

They are not from Spain, right?

But would you kill your wife?

They suspected me though... People are nasty.

Exactly these suspicions gave me the reason for this book.

I wondered if I had killed my wife...

how would I deceive the law?

The result of this is this book.

I am not going to read this book...

because I don't see well. I have a problem with my eyesight.

But I will give it as a gift to my grand children.

Thank you.

In closing, what are your plans for the future?

I will soon go to South America. I have to write some articles about the region.

Have a nice trip, and good luck...

find a woman to marry...

because you are still young.

I will follow your advice.

I am a widow too.

You cannot imagine how bad it feels to be alone.

The dark days, the never-ending nights...

That's why I am here. It's my son�s program.

He invited me and because I don't see him much, I came.

Ms. Pakita is a great person. I wish my mother were like her.

I would like to have him as a father.

Even though Amparo was chasing him, finally it was me that got him.

We hit it off... and we arranged to meet some other day.

It was cold and I was wearing a coat, an acrylic orange one.

-Hi Nicholas. -Thanks for coming.

-Aren't you glad to see me? -My son died yesterday night.

I am so sorry. I didn't know you had a son.

-He was my wife's son. -A stepson.

I invited you to do his makeup before he begins to disintegrate.

I thought you called me for another reason.

How could I imagine I would do a dead man's make up?

You will do great.

Does he have any wounds? Because if he does, I can't stand it.

He died of a heart attack.

He had to die during Christmas! Poor guy...

What is this?

My son is a photographer. He is great with collages.

What a beautiful corpse! What is his name?

Ramon.

He is frozen. I will freeze too.

Soon he will start to turn green.

Try to make him not look so pale for the funeral.

Don't worry. I will give him his natural colour.

Good, I am leaving.

I see you like women.

I wish I had met you. You would have fallen in love with me.

And I would have definitely fallen in love with you.

You cannot imagine what I've been through, Ramon.

All the crazy people want me.

And I fall in love with them, because that's how I am.

If they have a good soul and a nice "tool", I fall in love with them.

Your stepfather is a fine type too. He is weird though.

Very strange, but in bed he is really the best.

Today he called me and I thought we were going to have sex.

And now I am doing makeup on a dead guy, but never mind because I like you.

I just want to know if I am going to have sex today or not.

I don't see you having a funeral here. Where is the family?

I don't see a funeral aura.

These are too American...

He is warm!

-What is going on? -He blushed.

-This isn't possible. -He is allergic to makeup.

-Dead people don't have allergies. -I swear he changed color.

-Do you see his color? -It's because of the makeup.

I just did this spot.

Continue, I'll be here, next to you.

He is alive!

-Are you feeling better? -Much better. What happened?

-How are you doing? -Fine, you?

Let me help you.

-What have you been doing all this time? -I had some business.

Can you lend me some money? I don't even have for the hotel

I could stay in the Gioukali Villa, but I need a car.

The villa is a mess. I will give you money.

I will give it back.

-What are you doing in Madrid? -I'll work, what else?

I will write a novel about Latin America.

How is your heart? Are you taking it slow?

-I'm fine. -I'm glad.

-I'm sorry I'm late. -What happened?

You're amazing.

I have no worries. That's why I look like this.

A woman shot herself because they denied her a loan.

A court member of Seville is accused of embezzlement.

Juana T. was a victim of sexual harassment.

A famous politician kills his wife and then kills himself.

They had an argument about their daughter�s grades.

His neighbors said he was a great man.

A young girl-rapist committed suicide in prison...

out of shame because he had been raped in jail.

Angel Mogia was convicted for prostitution of mentally handicapped people.

Five anarchists killed two people from Morocco and one from Dominica.

A porno gang was arrested today at the children's care station, "Prosperity".

They were forcing six year olds to film hardcore porn.

The police are searching for the child killer X. Garcia, also known as the Portuguese.

Good evening ladies and gentlemen. With you, Ms. Andrea Scarface.

Presenting you with the �Worst of the Day�.

Now I would like to show you some footage I like.

Be careful though cause it can upset sensitive people, if any still remain.

Why did your daughter kill herself?

Leave me alone.

-How was the environment? -It was a living hell, and my husband is to blame.

-He assaulted her sexually. -Did you go to the police?

We just want our peace. We are separated now..

What are you doing here?

Despite all the efforts of the police...

Huakin still runs free...

Our sponsor, "La Real" milk...

offers 10 million pesetas to whomever can provide whereabouts.

Please do not call in unless you are sure.

And since we can't talk with Joaquin...

let's talk with the one that raised him, his mother.

She deserves it.

Good evening. Are you nervous?

Your son killed his wife and raped his daughter.

When he was little did he want to kill you or rape you?

He was just a little naughty.

But I never expected him to end like this.

He hasn't done this.

-But it has been confirmed. -I don't believe it.

Your dead daughter in law wouldn't agree with you.

"My dear Ramon, I am leaving..."

"You will never understand me, and I hope you never do..."

"because it would mean that you are as desperate as I am".

"It's not Nicholas' fault�.

"My life with him was unbearable, but I deserved it".

"Forgive me for not giving you the time I wanted..."

"but pain makes you selfish".

I wonder if Mum wanted me to support Nicholas.

Definitely she wouldn't want you to hold a grudge against him.

He cannot even afford the hotel.

Would you mind if he stayed at the loft for a little while?

Why would I mind? What will happen with your laboratory?

-I will rent a room. -That's a good idea.

-What's this? -If it bothers you, I'll take it.

I like it.

This is your room. It's not much.

I've seen worse.

We have to talk about the villa. It's all I've got.

-Half of it, you mean. -You don't need it, right?

Do you agree to sell it?

-Let me think about it. -If you only knew what's worth....

For me this house reminds me of other things Not money.

I don't have the luxury to be sentimental. I'm not rich like you.

-What do you want? -It's Andrea.

-I took you for an alien. -It doesn't surprise me.

-Come in. What are you doing here? -I came because of the ad.

-Are you going to buy the house? -I can't afford it.

I'm looking for a similar house to do some takes.

I'm not a psychologist any more. I'm doing a show on TV now.

Even now I have to deal with crazy people. Can I film a little?

Do whatever you like, but does Ramon agree with this?

Have you seen him again?

The only thing left of him is this scar.

We are doing a film about a couple that buried 10 people in their garden.

There is enough space here.

Do you want to see the first episode? I have it with me.

Read it. It's fantastic.

I'll take a look.

The place is perfect.

-What did you think of the script? -It�s awful.

I know. Do you want to write it?

-I've never written for TV. -But you are a writer.

-My Spanish is not so good. -Write in English and we will translate it.

-Don't tell Ramon anything. -Don't worry.

-Andrea, what are you doing here? -I want to rent the house.

It's for sale, not for rent.

I thought that until you sell it you would somehow take advantage of it.

You were wrong... Goodbye Andrea.

Will you escort me? I want to talk to you.

You know the way.

Bye Nicholas. It was nice to see you.

-When is she going to leave me alone? -You shouldn't have behaved like that.

I never treated her badly. I just avoided her.

She says you made that scar on her.

She did it herself. She was cutting herself so that I wouldn't leave.

Interesting girl.

Ramon, it's a quarter past. You won't make it.

Did you see my top? I can't go out like this.

I'm easy, but not that easy. It's here, I found it.

Your pills.

I have to leave immediately. I have three shows.

The top models want me.

-I have a gift for you. -How nice!

You shouldn't have.

Today is our second anniversary.

I'm sorry, I don't even know what day it is.

I want us to get married.

-Don't you? -It's not that.

Aren't I a bit old for you?

-I like older women. -And immature for my age?

I like immature women.

Then go on. I liked it.

-Can we have dinner tonight? -And anything else you fancy!

-Amparo, what are you doing here? - I came to have breakfast with you.

-Is that why you dressed up like this? -Do you find me provocative?

If they ask you what's the going rate, don't be surprised.

I'm not getting angry, cause you don't mean any harm. You're just jealous.

I came to see you cause I'm worried about you.

-I can tell. -I know you.

I think Ramon suspects something. He asked me to marry him.

This is amazing!

It's strange though, cause we are presently going through a crisis.

It's fantastic.

Do you know many people getting married after having lived together for two years?

It's sweet, but is he perhaps suspecting something?

It's better this way. You should listen to me. I know better.

If you have a problem with Ramon the stepfather is not a solution.

But you said Nicholas fucks better.

For your information, Ramon performs equally well.

Then what's the problem? Just stop the bullshit and marry him.

-It's all so simple for you. -He is rich too.

I think she is going to Nick's apartment.

Suzanna, what are you doing here? I thought it was the postman.

Won't you invite me in? I've been looking for you for months.

-How did you find me? -Sheer luck.

I saw you in a show. I didn�t even know your name.

I only knew a few things about you. You owe me some explanations.

-As you wish. Come in. -Thank you.

Did Ramon come by?

Then I�m going upstairs. Don't look at me this way.

-Juana, it's not right. -I can't help it.

It's not a shame to like men.

Juana, why don't you shave the moustache?

Why? Is the moustache a man-only privilege?

Men with a moustache are either gay fascists or both.

I tell you this as a professional. You would look a lot better without a moustache.

One day I will do your makeup and you'll see. Well, I am going upstairs...

She is really out of it. But she is so coquettish.

It's Kika. Are you there?

I am calling because your son asked me to marry him.

I want us to talk about it.

So you are not there? See you tomorrow then.

We are done. Look Juana, you look great.

-Do you like me better this way? -There is no comparison.

If you weren't so skinny you could be a model.

I don't like the catwalk. I wish I were a prison governor.

-To be able to watch women all day. -You are really something.

-What's going on? -You are driving me crazy.

I'll throw some water on me to calm down...

-Have you ever been with a man? -Just with my brother.

My brother is retarded, poor kid.

All weirdoes like to fuck.

When he was little he used to fuck cows, goats and sheep.

Then he raped the female neighbors so I let him have his way.

This is awful! You have been emotionally traumatized.

No big deal! There is always a way.

-You are really something! -I am unique, miss.

-Pay her a compliment. -You look great.

My lady changed me.

In a few days Nicholas will go to the villa.

It will be better for him there. The place is ideal for writing.

But he'll be all alone.

Tell me the truth. Do you want to drive him away?

Since you ask, yes.

-I can't forgive him. -About your mother?

You shouldn't suffer like this.

I was an orphan too, but I don't think about it all the time.

-It's not the same. -Thanks a lot.

You were little when they died.

-Isn't that enough? -You don't understand me.

I am trying, but you are not talking to me.

Couples after a while start to act alike.

We on the contrary do not. You are shutting yourself more and more.

I read somewhere that people that shut themselves, are oppressed.

They hide their desires and eventually die of cancer.

-Do you know what cancer means? -Kika, enough!

-So you are not letting me speak any more? -You are not letting me.

-So speak. -What should I say?

There are things I don't talk about like Sarajevo or Somalia.

Speak about us.

Didn't I come so that we could celebrate?

I forgot about it. Somebody should stop me.

You have to stop me.

It's good luck.

Put a little behind your ear.

-To us! -We will love each other no matter what happens.

It's better that nothing happens.

This week the popular series "The bloody customs"...

presents the famous religious ceremony "People in love".

This must hurt.

Horrible.

Even Juana was impressed.

Among the disguised is Pablo Mendez...

also known as Paul Batho.

You remember "Rambo Therapy"...

and "Make love, not filth"?

This is the notorious Paul Batho, fugitive, porn star.

He took a leave of absence from the prison authorities...

to pay a tribute to Holy Mary.

And he escaped disguised.

We hope that the freedom of the famous porn star...

doesn't last long.

Let's do it the way I like it.

Forget about it.

Do it as a gift to me! I gave you one.

I've spoiled you. You know I don't care...

but we should do it once in a while and in a normal manner.

Look at me.

Should I continue?

Shoot while I do my thing.

Again, but try not to shake it.

You should stay still then so I can shoot!

You don't look natural like this..

-What's wrong? You don't like it? -I am not into photos.

Focus. No more photos.

I am focusing...

The lamp is shaking!

-If you want we can stop. -Don't you mind?

Don't be angry. We made so many photos.

If you never return to the beloved woods...

that are sad and cold.

at least don't forget to shed a light...

onto my mist.

Because with your loss, the moonlight has vanished.

Because with your loss...

the moonlight vanished!

Are you there Nicholas? It's Andrea. Pick up.

I know you're there.

I hate people that say "I know you're there".

-Me too. Am I bothering you? -Yes, what do you want?

Instead of sending me the first three episodes...

you sent me something else entitled "The Lesbian Killer".

I mixed up the envelopes.

Wait.

I have yours.

-Will you send it to me tomorrow? -If you want I can send it now.

Tomorrow I have to move to Gioukali.

So should I come now?

In half an hour. Is it ok?

-Lets make it in one hour. -Ok, bye.

To kill is like cutting your toenails.

In the beginning you are bored and you postpone it, but once you start...

you discover it can be done a lot faster than you thought.

And although you believe it will be a while till you cut them again...

without you realizing it, they have grown long again.

I don't think you can describe better the passion to kill someone.

But these are said by a woman.

All women take care of themselves.

You are right.

You shouldn't delay any further. You have to finish it.

We have to translate it.

I promise I will work hard in the cottage house.

Are they real facts?

They are cases that haven't been solved.

Their only common element is the lack of motive.

I bet it's not the same killer. I wrote it this way.

-I wanted it to be interesting. -It's an amazing story.

Today a gorgeous woman came by asking about you.

-You should know her. -She came later by my house.

You should be more discreet and not give my home address.

She was beautiful and I thought that you would like her.

If I want to find a woman I can do it on my own.

-I am sorry. Did she give you a hard time? -No, but it took me an hour to get rid of her.

He took advantage of the opportunity to escape.

-Who are you and what do you want? -It's me, Pablo.

I escaped.

-Why did you come here? -You are my sister, aren't you?

I told you not to escape.

I can't stand the prison.

-And what do you want from me? -Can I stay with you?

Are you mad? They will turn us in to the police.

Give me some money.

I haven�t got any more.

Steal something.

-The chair? -What would you do with it?

You told me to.

Don't be stupid. Gag me and tie me to the chair.

Take whatever you can. There is a VCR, and cameras.

-What did I just tell you? -To steal something.

From the office on the right! Stupid!

Put them in this bag, I will send them later.

You will go to our cousin. She will hide you for a few days.

-Stop eating! -But I haven't eaten anything all day.

If you were in prison you would eat. There is no better place.

-It has no women. -It has gays though.

-It's not the same. -You want everything your way.

Tie me up.

And hit me.

Hit you? Do you fancy it?

What an ass! So that they don't suspect you, moron!

-You are brilliant. -And you are a jackass. Tie me up.

Gag me with the towel!

Don't make so much noise, my lady is sleeping inside the other room.

-Is there a woman here? -You are horny.

Then fuck me one time to calm down.

Two times.

And one time with the cousin and her little one.

Leave her alone.

Or I'll call the police.

Gag me with the towel and punch me.

-Haven't you learned anything in prison? -Shut up, Juanita.

-For Christ's sake, hit me! -Ready?

Nice...

Look.

Do you like it?

This hurts.

I was nice to her. I didn't rape her.

You promised two times. Don't play around.

Have it your way.

That's me!

-What are you doing? -I am fucking you.

Don't yell! She won't answer!

Did you kill her?

She is tied up, gagged and unconscious in the kitchen.

Stay still!

What do you prefer? Me to fuck you or slit your throat?

Open your legs!

Mind the knife!

Are you Paul Batho?

The famous porn star. I am Kika.

Mind the knife. What you are doing is not nice.

What do you mean? I am the best! Everyone says so!

We are not making a movie though! This is real rape.

I suspect you have problems.

-No problem. -But you are a fugitive. I know!

Can't we put this aside and talk about your problems?

I am understanding. Discreet. I won't tell a soul.

You are drooling all over me!

I am talking to you!

Let me go!

-Police... Hurry up please.

A woman is being raped at Douke Sevigia Street, No. 3, sixth floor.

-How do you know? Are you the rapist? -I am just a voyeur.

-Name and address. -Alejandro Munioz. Orenze 23.

And you think I believe you?

The rapist looks like Batho and he is holding a knife.

Did you write down the address?

Take care.

Some stupid man says Paul Batho is raping a woman.

What a world! Did he tell you where?

-Shall we go check it out? -He is probably lying.

Why don't we go for a ride and then we'll see tomorrow morning.

I am not in the mood today.

Time goes by so fast. Have you noticed?

Should I put collagen in my lips?

I've done everything else.

Even a chin job.

In America, this dimple is priceless.

I didn't leave it like this though. Me and Mr. Douglas have it.

You are giving me a headache. Let's go get us a rapist.

-Two orgasms are not enough for you? -My record is four.

-Today I am going to break it. -And you have to do it with me?

It's one thing to be a rapist and another to do this.

We've been here all day and I can't even go to the toilet.

-Let go of the knife. -Behave yourself.

I hope you won't pass me any disease from jail.

You don't even use a condom although you should.

I have gotten bored of your dick, you know that?

-You beast, let go of my lady! -Go back to the kitchen!

Don't go to the kitchen.

I see you! Do you want me to kill you?

There is nothing we can do! Just let him cum.

He's done that already twice and he didn't even take it out.

It's Paul Batho, the porn star.

I see! We got ourselves a professional here! Are you listening Paul?

-She is talking to you. -Are you going to have us like this all day?

You cum one more time and then you leave. We are not going to say anything.

You cum and you leave. Did you hear me?

Cum....

Cum!

That's all we needed. Who is it?

Don't open, whoever it is.

-How can I open it tied up like this? -Call for help.

-I am gagged too. -Do something!

As if this wasn�t enough, do you want people to see us as well?

Cum, for God's sake!

-There is no one here. -Wait.

I hear something.

Something is wrong! Open up, police!

Open this door immediately!

Don't shoot, Mario!

Don't go in! You don't know who can be inside!

Cover me!

-Was it you they raped? -I don't know, maybe.

I took a punch and I fainted.

-How many were there? -I only opened the door to one.

Don't you know that you should only open the door for the police?

He was disguised. What could I do?

-Should I call for backup? -I am going in. Cover me!

-What if they're armed? -We are armed too.

In the bedroom!

It could be a trap.

I am sorry, but I can't wait for you to cum.

-This is suicide! -I don't care about anything anymore.

Police! Let this woman go now!

Can't you see I'm pointing a gun at you, you imbecile?

Do as he says. He is crazy!

If I pull the trigger I am going to paint this room with your brains!

He doesn't move.

Don't you think you're taking it too far, Paul?

One... Two... Three...

Where are you going, punk?

Come here!

Do you want me to drive you somewhere with my bike?

Quickly, give me the keys!

Stupid!

-How could you let him go? -We thought that he would kill himself.

You are not getting paid to think, but to be sure.

-Who called you? -I called myself. If I waited for you...

I thought it was a prank.

-How did you know? -A voyeur called in.

-What was Paul doing upstairs? -Nothing. He was raping a woman.

So that's nothing for you? You pig?

This girl could need me.

So you open the door to a disguised man and you can't describe him.

Then you are in the kitchen.

What happened between the door and the kitchen?

I suppose he was dragging me. By the hair!

-Your hair looks intact. -I was unconscious.

-What a pleasant surprise! -Where is the victim?

-In the bathroom. -Who are you?

The maid.

Find me the motorbike and Paul alive!

-Did he rape you? -He hit me and I fainted.

-She is hiding something. -You have scars.

-He tied me up and gagged me. -We will talk later, doll.

Mustard color. Light brown.

-Where is the bathroom? -There. Shall I take you?

What are you doing here?

My job. We were told you were raped.

How can I not mind? Show the lady out, Constable.

You're hurt, I am sorry.

As a psychologist I may be able to help, so tell me.

If she doesn't leave I am going to sue you for trespassing on private property.

-You are being unfair. He just saved you. -That's true.

-Don't be like that. -You are intolerable.

Leave us alone.

I feel uncomfortable too.

How can you explain that he came straight to you after his escape?

Did you know him? How did he treat you during the rape? Did he threaten you?

How many times did he cum? Did you have an orgasm?

Will you be able to get over it? Is it the judge�s fault?

Was the escape perhaps a political plan of the opposition?

Your behavior is against freedom of expression.

I hate this room.

-The voyeur�s address? -Mario has it. It�s fake.

You are an obstacle to my divine plans...

but you won�t get away with it, pretty.

-Don't feel guilty, Juana. -It's my fault for opening the door.

It's not your fault. Have a drink and calm down.

And one for me too.

-I would give my life for you. -I know. I'll be upstairs for a while.

Nice protection he gave us from upstairs!

How dare you? You didn't do a great job either.

Don't say another word.

We came for the door.

-What happened? -Shooting?

You know the police... They can't aim.

-What are you doing here? -I came to see Nicholas, but he won't open.

He is probably not inside. What do you want him for, so late?

I have a confession to make.

Nicholas and I are seeing each other.

I wanted to tell you, but I couldn't find the right moment.

But we see each other every day!

-Don't shout, he's going to hear us. -Let him hear us!

Yesterday when you were half naked, you were coming out of there, weren't you?

You lied to your Kika?

Don't speak to me about lies, cause you don't tell the truth to Ramon either.

Ramon is a man, but you are my best friend.

You are right.

At least when you go at it, close the windows.

-What do you mean? -Yesterday you were screaming like mad.

From what I can remember, nobody touched me yesterday.

-But I could hear you from the terrace. -It must have been someone else.

Yesterday when I called him he said he was busy.

-He is cheating on us. -You mean cheating on you.

I can't compete anymore. You tell him that!

-How are you doing, Ambaro? -Hi Ramon. Goodbye Ramon.

-What's wrong? -Nothing. We were fighting.

-What's going on here? -We're changing the door.

The police broke it down.

Why didn't they ring the bell instead of breaking doors down?

Do you want a drink?

-You are going to need it. -I don't want one.

-The police did ring the bell, but we didn't answer...

Juana was tied up in the kitchen...

and I was being raped.

It was awful but it's over now. I'd rather forget about it.

-I don't understand. -These things happen. Bad luck.

Who was the rapist?

Do you remember Paul Batho, who escaped yesterday during a religious ceremony?

He came here disguised and she let him in.

I was asleep. How could I imagine?

When I woke up he was already inside.

-Inside the kitchen? -No, inside me.

-Are you wondering about the police? -In such times...

It was strange for me too. A voyeur called them!

So are they spying on us too?

Can you imagine who it is?

These are strange people! They don't want to reveal themselves.

Did they steal my cameras?

He meant to take them, but with the rape he forgot about them.

He raped me three times and all you can think about is your cameras!

How come he raped you three times?

The cops would have raped me three more if I had been absent-minded.

I had a fight with Juana and Amparo. Forget about it.

"Worst of the Day"

Can we change the channel? It's not a good day for any more disasters.

I want to see her.

She learned about the rape and came here to get an interview.

-Andrea? -Yes, you know her?

-She used to be a psychologist. -Who, this mad woman?

I used to be her patient. My mother wanted me to see her.

-It was the worst. -How come you never told me?

It just didn't happen.

-Did you give her an interview? -I sent her away.

So you know her? I�ve still got a lot to learn about you.

-Some other time... -Juana, bring some ice.

Stop drinking! We are not celebrating!

Of course we are.

Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. With you, Andrea Scarface.

-The ice. -I am sorry about before. Have a seat.

Today we have an exclusive story.

Paul Batho, the escaped porn star...

raped a girl. Out of respect, we won't reveal her identity.

Listen... Be optimistic. There are worse things...

It�s a message from our sponsor, the children's milk "La Real".

I'll show her. I'll give her something to remember.

We just helped so that she could have her ratings up.

She made a fool out of me in public.

I don't get you, Ramon.

It's Reme. Did you watch the TV?

-What a disgrace! -What were you thinking when you sent him over?

Don't worry. I am coming.

-Did you watch the TV? -It's you we didn't see all day.

-I was busy. -Me too, but I came by your house.

Why don't we talk when Ramon is away?

We have nothing more to say. Enough!

Aren't you even curious about the gunshots fired?

-Why did you let her drink? -I don't need permission.

-So the issue is me being drunk? -You are not solving anything this way.

-Don't drink any more. -Mind your business, I am a saint.

-I am not in the mood! -Enough!

I am sorry. I am falling apart.

What do you take me for?

-Lie down and forgive me. -Don't touch me.

I'll sue her for this.

-We had better forget all about it. -I don't forget anything.

I can't be raped so that more milk can be sold!

Have it your way. I am going to see Nicholas off and I'll be back.

Ramon, I have had sex many times with Nicholas.

-Don't you have anything to say? -What do you want me to say?

At least now you know.

The police say they were notified by a voyeur.

-Who called Andrea? -How would I know?

Go to your room. You can pack tomorrow.

-Are they spying on us? -It seems so.

-Don't you care at all? -No I don't.

You are all asking me the same thing!

Andrea... It's Nicholas. I just watched your show.

I hope you weren't bothered. That wasn't my intention.

Did you want to get back at Ramon?

As a journalist you shouldn't be discrete.

-I don't understand you. -Check the rates tomorrow.

-How did you know about the rape? -From the voyeur.

-Where does he live? -I can't reveal my sources.

Many people give me information.

You can't imagine how many people are interested in other peoples' affairs.

How did you learn immediately about the rape without knowing him?

He called the police, and they called me. Don't tell anyone though.

I live upstairs too. I am in danger from him too.

-I demand to know who it is. -Don't insist. I don't know him!

I am warning you, you are not the only one with the ability of revenge.

-Are you threatening me? -Take it anyway you want.

And you can forget our cooperation I don't want anything to do with you.

Have it your way.

I am warning you. If you show any picture of us...

you will regret it.

-Are you working for her? -I am a writer. It's how I make a living.

It's you she wants to avenge.

From the moment I left her she has threatened me constantly.

She should already be in jail.

Call the police.

We have to find everything he recorded.

-But will the police help? -Threaten them!

There is no reason for that... The police don�t know him.

-And how do you know that? -Because I am the voyeur.

I like to watch Kika from my new studio.

-Was it you that told Andrea? -I didn't say that.

What are you saying then?

I was watching Kika and when she was in danger I called.

The video is elsewhere. Maybe in Andrea�s.

Show me everything you've recorded.

-What have you got here? -Keepsakes from Mum.

Is it her diary?

-So it's you that had it. -I didn't want it to fall into the wrong hands.

-Have you read it? -I can't stand to read it.

-Can I take a look? -Don't even think about it.

This is all.

I should have known.

You were watching us when I was making love to your mother.

Look at that! Mr. Prowler.

Where you spying on me yesterday?

I was here. But now, we know everything.

Better off. I am sick of hiding.

Why did you move? It was supposed to take place in three days.

You are in no position to interrogate me!

Very well. Go! I don't want to see you again!

Tomorrow I am coming to collect my things. Remember...

you owe me half the house.

I'll give you an address to find me at the villa.

Are you leaving?

-What have you got there? -You didn't pay me so I stole.

You did well. Let's go get a cab.

I don't feel like going up.

-Where are you going? -To my cousin. And you?

Don't talk to me formally. I don't know, maybe to a motel.

-Where does she live? I'll take you. -I'll go alone...

I could go anywhere with you.

-Don't make such propositions. -I am sorry.

I wish everyone could be so honest. Give me a kiss.

-I lied to you too. -You too?

-Pablo is my brother. -Pablo who?

Paul Batho is my brother.

I am going to him now.

He went wherever he could.

What could I do? I had to help the poor boy.

Stop! Please, no.

Goodbye.

To kill is like cutting your toenails.

In the beginning you are bored just of the idea, but finally...

it's done quicker than you expected.

You believe it'll take you a long time to get over it...

but you get over it a lot faster than you thought.

What the hell are they saying?

The pot...

Where is the pot?

It's there...

Is that you Nicholas?

-And these stains? -What stains?

-It's like blood. -You are not well. Why did you come?

-You look awful. -I didn't sleep much.

I feel awful too.

Go home and we'll speak tomorrow.

We will never talk again. I brought Mama's things.

And the diary you wanted.

Why this change?

Except this note you own all the rest.

-Yesterday you had a different opinion. -I hadn't read it.

Did you manage to read it?

Kika left. I was desperate...

and I thought of Mum.

I think that for the first time I really understood her...

after I read it all.

You know how much I love Mum.

I believed that someday she would respond to my love.

I was wrong though.

She did nothing.

She doesn't even mention my name.

The only one that existed for her was you, her executioner!

She wasn't interested at all in me. All she cared about was you...

Your mother couldn't accept the fact that we were through.

And I'm no executioner.

You killed her!

You're dreaming.

You killed her, but it doesn't matter!

Her life belonged to you! You could do whatever you wanted with it!

Your mother killed herself. She had tried it before. You know that.

You killed her. I have the proof right here.

20th of April. Mum died in June.

This letter was written months before she died.

I would have been in time to save her, to take her to the hospital.

But you found the letter, and kept it.

You gave it to me afterwards to make it look like a suicide.

"My dear Kika... Something really serious happened"

"I tried to find you."

"I have to talk to Nicholas before he leaves. I won't see him again."

"I am not asking for another chance. I know I don't deserve it."

"I wanted to die today, but don't mind me."

"You gave me a lot more than I was worth."

"Wickedly, silently, I loved you and I still do."

"Forgive me, Ramon"

-What do you want? -I brought you the money.

-How did you know I was here? -I guessed. May I come in?

-Stop filming.

I brought you cash, so you don't have to go to a bank.

Very well... Goodbye.

You have to sign the receipt.

-I want to talk to Ramon. -He isn't here.

-And his car outside? -I brought it.

I know he is here.

I heard you talking.

I want you too, though. I want an interview.

I want to interview you.

I know you haven't got time. I'll make it short.

I'll air it when you leave. Don't toy with me.

I know everything.

All the trips were an excuse for you to kill.

You killed Ramon's mother, but I don't care about the others.

Like the blonde the day before yesterday.

-I will cut your tongue! -You would if you could.

Someone who kills a woman that sings to him...

is capable of a lot worse.

I am talking about the blonde.

You say she only stayed for an hour, but she spent the night there...

shortly before I called you. Isn't that the truth?

I am coming in, Nicholas!

Do you need more proof of what I can do to get an interview?

It's the first time I am talking to a killer and you think I am going to lose him like this?

Give me the knife!

Sit down.

Let's talk like civilized people.

From the facts I have collected all this time...

I bet you've committed a lot of murders.

I can analyze it for you, but you are not going to stand in my way.

-We don't have time. -I need a doctor.

You need a lot more. I'll make you a deal.

I'll find you a doctor and help you escape.

And in exchange you will do this interview.

I'll show it only after you've gone away from Madrid.

You would like me to have the cash with me. I'll send it to you though.

-What's your answer? -Do I have another choice?

Let's begin.

You got rid of the blonde during the moving.

-What's her part in the novel? -I am losing blood.

So let us not waste any time! Why did you kill her?

Is she the last victim?

Why don't you tell me once and for all that you are the lesbian killer?

-I'll explain everything. -When?

Help me to stop the bleeding first.

Take the shirt and tie your knee.

Don't forget I am aiming at you though.

Watch it.

Why did you do that?

We have little time. Nod to me, yes or no?

After that I promise I'll take you to a hospital.

The crimes you write about, it�s you who committed them, isn't it?

Tell me...

Tell me...

Tell me it was you!

Say "yes"!

What can I do now?

What happened?

This crazy woman...

-Ramon? -Upstairs, in the room.

-Is he dead? -Nobody knows.

With this boy, you never know.

Listen to me Kika. I don't have much time.

Take this.

I am giving it to you.

If you publish it, it will be a big hit.

Just change the title and the leading role�s name.

In its place put my name...

and you'll have my autobiography.

You are delirious.

Hold me.

I want to die in the arms of a woman.

God!

We had met here.

Why didn�t I bring my makeup tools with me?

It's me Kika!

It's Kika!

What happened?

I don't know. I think you were apparently dead again.

My leg hurts.

I electroshocked you.

-Are you hurt? -It's not my blood.

Something terrible happened.

Are you strong enough to listen to me? Don't have another crisis.

-Are you going to leave me like this? -We will talk about that later...

I found Nicholas and Andrea dead in the living room.

I've never seen so much blood!

They must have killed each other.

When is this evil going to end?

I am not superstitious, but since I took the ring, something always happens.

-Whose was it? -My mother's.

She wasn't lucky either. Who had given it to her?

-My father. -I don't know anything about you.

-I never asked. -He died in a car accident.

Christ!

I am going to call an ambulance and the police.

I will follow you in my car.

My car broke down and my sister is getting married.

-I am sorry, but I am going in a different direction. -Just somewhere I can find a cab?

Let's go, hurry up...

Make yourself comfortable anyway you can.

We are leaving now.

Do you want a towel for your hands?

I would take you to your village, but I'm really busy.

-It's ok, girl. -Although, it wouldn't be a bad idea.

Then let's go! Tonight we'll get loaded!

You've convinced me. Take the map and tell me how to get to your village.

You don't need a map! Just go straight and I'll direct you.

This is what I need. Some direction.