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First I marry them, then I bring them here, to our hotel.
It's as if I was using my position to do business.
We can go shopping in Paris.
You're married to Merche and this town. I donāt want to hurt you.
-The Vatican archives! -All the books in the world are here.
Books of magic, Manuel.
The gospels of Jesus himself.
Run away! Syria, Afghanistan, Lebanon...
The coin will come back to you, it could be years before it finds you.
That witch has brought her husband out of his grave.
I fucking killed him. I killed him!
ECUMENICAL MEETING LATIN AMERICA
...unity, in the midst of religious and cultural plurality.
The unity of plural communities has a single reference,
so that, with one heart and one mouth,
it may glorify God.
God is a fount of patience,
and encourages us to have a single feeling...
-Elena? -Fr. Vergara?
Iāve been trying to contact you for days.
-There isnāt much of a signal here. -Where are you?
Itās best if you donāt know. I called you from Rome.
I know. What was so urgent? Are you still there?
No, it wasn't a safe place.
Listen to me, Elena.
You have to be careful.
Because of me theyāre going to go after you now.
I told them about the coin, that you had it.
Forgive me. I'm sorry.
All these months, Iāve been trying to hide the truth
from you, from everyone,
even from myself.
-I didnāt want to see it. -Where are you, Father?
That doesnāt matter. What matters is that you have to escape.
Theyāll do anything to get it back.
I want to join you.
Thatās impossible.
Fr. Vergara, I canāt do this on my own. I need you to help me.
Tell me where you are, no matter how far away it is.
I donāt want to end up dead like Sandro.
Iāll tell Paco, his wife, and all our friends.
And together we can sort it out.
You donāt know who Sandro is.
Yes, I do know.
You were friends at the seminary, in Rome. You told me.
How else could I know?
Why arenāt you saying anything?
Donāt you trust me anymore?
ALEPPO, SYRIA
30 COINS
-Pablo! -Thank you very much.
-Mr. Mayor! -Happy to see you!
-Hi! Good morning. -Hi!
-I brought you a pumpkin. -Hi.
-It looks really nice. -The best in the area! 110 lb.
-I'm sure. -Come here.
Come on! Pick it up, pick it up! You can do it.
-There we go! -Come on!
-Can you please help me? -Come on, you can do it!
Well done, Mayor!
-Thank you, Rogelio. -No, no, it's for you. Take it with you.
-No, please. I can't carry it, Rogelio. -Yes, it's for you.
I brought it for you! It'll last all year long.
-I'm glad to see you all. -Good!
-Piedad! You look so young. -Thank you.
-What's your skincare routine? -Just soap and water.
-Are you serious? -Yes!
Give me a kiss. You really do know your business.
You're such a flatterer...
I'm okay, I'm okay.
This is going so well.
-Can we talk for a minute? -Now?
Itāll just be a minute.
Manolo...
Come, please.
-How can I explain this? -Paco, we donāt have all day.
Whatās wrong?
I canāt take any more.
-You canāt take any more of what? -All this.
-The campaigning? -No, no...
Everything.
Paco, what are you trying to say?
I canāt go on greeting people, looking happy... It isnāt in me.
It isnāt in you? Fantastic.
Iāve got no enthusiasm, Merche.
I have never wanted to be mayor. You know that.
I find it hard to smile at people everyday. I donāt feel like it.
He doesn't feel like it...
And you think that I do feel like it? That I want to do all this?
-I donāt know. -Do you think I do it for pleasure?
-I see... -This is work, it isnāt a party!
Everyone else can come and stuff themselves with wine and chorizo,
but we are working. Letās see if you can get that into your head.
Okay, okay, Merche.
Weāve been at this for years, and you still donāt understand.
Youāre a fucking child.
Suddenly you get bored and you want to leave!
Before, I didnāt care, but now I...
-Mr. Mayor! -I get a lump in my throat.
Well, get rid of it, because you have to speak now.
-Now? -Yes, theyāre waiting for you.
Mr. Mayor!
Thank you very much everyone for coming along.
Well, you see what the town is like...
Full of friends who are here to share with all of you
the best produce from our land.
Yes.
Yes.
Yes.
Three years already defending the initials of this party.
Whoād have believed it!
And with every year that passes...
fighting for our traditions makes me even prouder.
Well, I'm going to shut up now. Iām sure youāre all very hungry...
Thereās no better place to eat than here, right?
What can I tell you that you donāt already know?
Every year I say the same things.
A time comes when... Well, things are what they are.
Or not...
Or not, because you can change too, you can do a 180-degree turn.
What is it they say now? "Reinvent yourself."
Move out of your comfort zone. Well, thatās what Iām going to do.
Let others do the talking.
Maybe they do have important things to say...
And I want to thank you for all these years.
You have made me feel appreciated...
and proud to be your mayor.
So...
Thank you very much.
Are you leaving? Come on!
And this is what we were waiting for?
-Sergeant Laguna? -Yes.
MarĆa Salcedo.
-My partner, Cristina Miralles. -How can I help you?
We work for the Secretary of State for Security.
-Weāve been sent from Madrid. -I know, I got the email.
-I thought youād arrive tomorrow. -Well, weāre here now.
But if youāre very busy at the moment...
No, no, no time like the present. If youād like to come with me...
My wife has prepared two rooms for you at the station.
Donāt worry, that wonāt be necessary. Weāre staying at the hotel.
At the hotel? Okay...
It'll be much more comfortable for you. Thereās no comparison.
Well, if you will...
Here is all the information.
These are the case files from the last year.
If you want to go over them, take your time. Iāll wait for you in the square.
That won't be necessary. Weāve read them all already.
Okay...
The increase in the number of reports in recent months is rather strange.
Yes, well, to be honest, itās been a rather eventful year.
-"Eventful"? -Well, with a lot of work.
That isnāt normal here.
In five years, youāve written up three reports.
In the last six months, twenty-five.
Among them, several deaths, one disappearance, two suicide attempts...
I canāt understand it either.
I donāt know whatās happening in this town.
Thatās why weāre here.
You donāt know how much I appreciate it.
Iāve been asking for reinforcements for weeks.
We are not reinforcements. You are now the reinforcement.
From today, we are taking command in this territorial division,
and you will report directly to us.
-Of course. -Good.
Weād like to start with the most recent event.
If you don't mind...
JesĆŗs Ćgreda GarcĆa.
Breach of the peace, shots on a public thoroughfare, resisting arrest...
-Heās a good man. He lost his mind. -Where is he now?
At home. Awaiting trial. He didnāt harm anyone.
-Weād like to talk to him. -He isnāt a very expressive person...
-But I can call him tomorrow and... -Itās better to do it now.
-Donāt you think? -Yes, yes, of course.
Why wait until tomorrow?
Mom... Itās Laguna again, and heās got two others with him.
Hello, Rosario. Look at how big he is now.
Weāve come to have a word with JesĆŗs.
Heās with the animals.
-Go get your father. -No, no, stay with the baby. Iāll go.
Heās lovely. Whatās his name?
-JesĆŗs. Like his grandfather. -And his father?
We donāt know who the father is.
I know who he is, but Iām not going to say.
You live in our house...
It isnāt asking too much for you to have a bit of trust.
Yes, trust so that my father can put a couple of bullets in him, right?
She doesnāt know what sheās saying.
My husband is a normal person. Heās just a bit old-fashioned.
Thatās all.
JesĆŗs!
We have to talk.
Look, thereās nothing wrong. Everythingās fine,
but people have come from Madrid to check up on a few things
and they want to ask you a few questions.
What are they going to ask me?
You just say what we put in the statement.
So...
I have to lie again.
For fuckās sake, JesĆŗs, we talked about this.
If you say you killed someone, youāll go to jail, itās as simple as that.
You took your rifle because you were very upset
about what happened your daughter.
You started firing off shots in the street. End of story.
The other thing happened long ago and itās all forgotten.
Two years ago I killed a man.
-And then he was alive, in the square. -What do you want? To screw me too?
Do you want to screw me?
I donāt understand shit about what's going on here.
But to help you and your family Iām keeping it quiet.
And youāre going to do the same, right?
I donāt know who you killed two years ago, but it wasnāt Elenaās husband.
So get that idea out of your head. Understood?
They're waiting for you.
-Just be patient. Heās coming now. -He hasnāt slept for a month.
He gets up at night, he keeps walking around the house...
Believe me, heās really sorry.
-Does your husband drink? -What?
Does he consume alcohol, or other substances?
My father may be a bastard, but he isnāt a drunk or a drug addict, okay?
In his declaration he says that he was drunk.
That specific day, yes, but it isnāt a habit.
I donāt know what the hell heās doing.
Let's go.
I don't like this at all.
He isn't going to run away. I assure you.
Why would he run away?
Don't!
No! No!
Stay calm.
Calm down.
No, no, no. Leave me!
I don't want this. I don't want this.
Peace. We are the owners of the peace.
You're unfaithful. You can't do this to me.
No. No. No. Leave me.
-You aren't... -Please. Come with me.
-Whatās going on? -Come with me.
Allah! Allah!
You've killed me. Our blood is very valuable...
I canāt stay here any longer. In fact, I shouldnāt have come.
Itās cowardice. I was running away and I donāt like that.
Itās the wisest thing. Itās impossible for him to find you here.
-Iām not so sure. -Have you done anything rash?
Have you used the phone?
-I told you not to do that. -I thought it was Elena.
If I brought you here, it was so that you would talk to nobody.
I have to talk to her. To warn her about whatās happening.
If you go near her, youāll attract your enemy.
He detects your presence through your fear.
Answer me one question.
If Iām asking you not to trust anyone, why do you trust me?
Because you donāt want to know where the coin is.
Of course not. He would follow me, as he does you.
Why are you risking your life by coming here?
The situation is much worse than we imagined.
I have no access to the Holy Father.
He has managed to control all the members of the Curia
who are in touch with him.
-Santoro is the master of the Vatican. -If we hide, heāll continue to be that.
Listen to me. At mid-morning, in a private audience,
a man armed with a knife attacked the Pope.
It was a serious injury and he lost a lot of blood.
A lot of people would say the doctor saved his life, but you and I...
We know there was something more.
The relics!
The power emanating from the sacred objects kept by the Church protect him,
because the balance always leans in our favor.
But when the enemy gets the 30 coins, their power will be clearly greater.
Manuel... They already have 29.
It all depends on Elena. Can we do nothing to warn her?
The world of dreams.
-Like with Sandro. -It's the only way.
Santoro knows about it too. He could find us.
There? He couldn't... Your enemy is like a child.
He could find us... or get lost on the way.
In jungles across the planet...
the rhythm of life is controlled by one thing: the Sun.
Every day at the start of sunrise,
the jungle becomes a whirlwind of activity...
Have you seen Elena?
Over half the species on Earth live in jungles,
the jungles turn into a sea of noises.
A jungle of sounds in which each species seems to want to impose its domination.
Has anyone seen Elena?
That's why many species try to survive...
In a very hostile environment, predators seek...
In any case, you could see it coming.
Youāre never surprised by anything.
And itās like your headās in the clouds.
Didnāt you see how she looked at him? She was devouring him with her eyes.
Since she came to the town, she hasnāt stopped screwing.
With him, and with a few more.
The fucking slut.
And all the time, Merche putting on a brave front.
Here, love.
What are you looking at?
-Heās the worst of them. -Heās more to blame than anyone.
First he messes her up with his insane ideas
and then leaves her alone, scared to death.
Do you want a bit, Father? To kill your hunger.
How do I know itās you?
I know your secret hiding place.
Itās in the church, behind a wooden virgin.
Tell me something more. Something between you and me.
You like me...
And that makes you nervous.
It makes you feel guilty.
That happens to half the town.
You usually wash bullets with holy water.
Elena, weāre both dreaming, but weāre not alone, they can hear us.
Go back to the town, weāll meet there. It all depends on you.
If they get the coin, weāre lost.
You must protect it with your life until I get back.
I donāt have it anymore.
-You donāt have it? -It was harming me.
I tried to separate from it,
throwing it far away, like when you throw a stone in the sea,
and I donāt want it to come back.
What?
They said it would come back to me.
That it would come back? Did they say that?
I'm so sorry, Rosario.
Leave me alone! Donāt touch me! Itās all your fault!
What right did you have? Coming to my house asking questions,
telling everyone about my daughterās misfortune!
-Mom, please! -He wasnāt like that.
You drove him crazy between all of you.
You too,
asking if he was a drunk, and God knows what else!
Where is he? Whereās the other one?
Whereās Laguna?
Where is he? Let him show his face, if heās got the nerve!
Where is he?
-Two coffees, very little milk. -So you want two "cortados".
No, a "cortado" has very little milk. I want a bit more but not too much.
-Is he an idiot? -Relax.
Have a bit of respect, weāre town hall officials.
-Whereās Isabel? -At the cemetery.
Sheās missed.
What a run weāve had.
The police have come from Madrid just to see whatās happening in this town.
-And look what they walked into. -Another suicide.
What I donāt understand is how a guy
whoās fired his rifle in the street is set free the next day.
Yeah, and when he has a gun at home.
Give me another, Ricardo.
Come on! Come on! Come on!
Come on! Come on!
Where is he?
-Where is he? -This is him. He is...
This one. This one...
What's the matter? I haven't done anything.
Come with us, come with us...
-Arenāt you going to talk to me? -No, I have nothing to say.
Well, yes, I do. We have two policewomen in the hotel.
I guess theyāll want to talk to you, if youāre still mayor.
Whatās happening to us, Merche?
Whatās happening to us is very clear, Paco.
You said it in the middle of the square, in front of everyone, just like that...
Straight out, without consulting anyone.
That isnāt true.
I wanted to talk to you, but you didnāt want to listen.
Sure. Everything has to be when you want it and as you want it, right?
"Iām bored of being mayor.
And, hey, Iāll just say it like that, without a worry!"
Donāt you realize how selfish you are?
-You only think about yourself. -Okay.
Donāt you ever stop to think...
that what you do affects everyone around you, your family,
what weāre building together?
You canāt force me to do something I donāt want to do.
Come on... In the end Iāll be the one who has to apologize.
Do you always have to be the victim?
Youāre the one who suffers most! The rest of us are here to console you.
-But I didnāt get married for that. -And what did we get married for?
I donāt know what we got married for, Merche.
If youāre going to say things like that, you'd better leave.
We used to have a project in common, and it was very simple.
To be happy. Do you think weāre happy?
Iām not going to get into that, Paco.
It's precisely what we have to get into. That is the most important thing.
Do you want to tell me something, Paco?
For a year now, it seems that weāre just partners in a company.
I donāt know if thereās anything else that unites us.
You knew from the beginning. You knew I couldnāt have children!
Donāt come now telling me weāre just a company!
-I haven't said that. -Go to hell!
What do you think, that Iām an idiot?
That I donāt know where all this is coming from?
-Where is it coming from? -Do you really think
youāve got a chance with her?
You think that now her husband is dead, sheāll come running after you?
Sheās gone, Paco, she's gone. And sheās dumped you!
Go look for her!
Go look for her, but leave me in peace!
I do know what Iām doing with my life, do you hear?
What the fuck are you looking at?
Hey, dog!
-Do you speak Spanish? -If anyone will listen to me, yes.
My name is Ahmed. I am going to translate.
-Why are you here? -My job is to help people.
If you really wanted to help us, youād pick up a weapon, as I have done.
Not everything is solved with weapons.
Weapons aren't the solution.
Whoever hides a cross under his clothes is our enemy.
Who sent you here to spy on us?
Are all those who donāt think like you your enemies?
Our enemy is the devil, who wants to put an end to Allah.
Then weāre on the same side.
SAINT DENIS, PARIS
-Good afternoon. -Do I know you?
That doesnāt matter. Can you walk normally?
Of course. Why do you ask?
-Look! -Great!
-And whatās your sight like? -Pretty good...
But I need glasses to read the newspaper.
Donāt worry.
Today youāre not going to read the newspaper.
-It's for me? -It is.
It's nice.
Come with me.
Mr. Antoine, where are you going? You canāt go out now...
-Your wife? -Yes, my wife.
And our boy, Alfonso.
This photo was taken when I was posted in Burgos.
He was about four then.
Now heās studying in Madrid. Telecommunications.
And my wife is upstairs, making lunch.
If you like, we can go up and Iāll introduce you.
Some other time.
Right now we want to talk to Paco, if you donāt mind.
I donāt know what more youāll learn about the case from talking to him.
He's the mayor, right?
Heās also married to Mercedes GandĆa, the owner of the abattoir,
-and the town hotel. -Thatās right.
But according to this he was with Elena EchevarrĆa, the vet.
Was he with the vet at the time her husband committed suicide?
And whatās wrong with that?
Good evening. Sit down, please.
What are you thinking about? It seems like you were very far away.
The plate of lasagne.
-You know what my problem is? -No.
I find it hard to recognize happiness when I see it.
Iāve never had it in front of me. Itās always avoided me.
Itās slipped through my fingers... And now that itās in front of me...
I don't know...
I donāt want to lose it.
-Iām hungry. -Me too.
I think we both deserve it.
Do you know how many times I imagined being like this, like we are now?
Not just for the sex, eh? Although that was...
Itās this feeling of...
picking up the cards and having four aces in your hand.
It wasnāt luck. Youāve worked at it.
Youāre really persistent. Youāve tried again and again.
In the end...
If I want something...
I go after it, all the way. Always. Cheers.
Good evening, sir.
You say that it wasnāt luck, but I think it was.
Something happened to me... Youāre going to laugh.
What happened to you?
Do you remember that restaurant where I wanted to take you, the Japanese one?
Where they open the fish at the table and serve it directly to you?
Yes, that one. Well, a month ago I went back with some friends.
And I was a bit fucked up, because I couldnāt stop thinking about you.
Anyway...
The chef put his hand in there, into the fish, and boom!
He pulled out this.
Well, not the box, whatās inside it.
Are you proposing to me?
Are you crazy?
Youāre asking me if Elena had a good relationship with her husband?
Yes. Was she happy when he came back,
without any explanation, after heād been missing for two years?
Of course she was happy! What are you getting at?
What really happened at the dam? You were there.
-So was Laguna. -We already have his statement.
How would you define your intimate relationship with her?
"Intimate"?
Better or worse than the one she had with her husband?
I donāt feel very comfortable in this interview, okay?
Fine, then... Well...
Roque... Listen, I really love you...
-And today was wonderful, but this... -No, I just didnāt know where to put it!
-What is it? -Open it, youāll flip.
-What is that? -Iām sorry, Elena.
I didnāt know it was going to upset you so much! I thought youād like it.
It's a coin exactly like the one you showed me, remember?
-You told me youād lost it. -I didnāt lose it... I threw it away.
I wanted to get rid of it, do you understand?
If Iād known... I swear I kept it
because I thought it was like a sign of fate, that it united us!
I thought, "Great, the coin that Elena lost was in the guts of a fish."
-āItāll come back to you...ā -What?
Iāll be right back, Roque.
May I?
Elena, at last. I tried to call you several times, but...
Itās back.
-What? -The coin.
Itās come back. Itās on the table.
The double told me it would come back, and it has.
-Are you sure itās the same one? -Paco... Iām scared.
Don't worry. I'm coming. Where you are?
Iām... I'm in Paris.
-Everything okay, sir? -Yes.
Shall I bring the lasagne now?
No. No, just the bill, please...
And take this away.
Take everything.
Elena! Elena!
Elena!
No, no... Elena!
Drive.
Shit... What happened, Paco?
What are you doing? Why didnāt you come back?
-Roque... -Is he all right?
I think heās dead.
What? But... What happened?
I don't know. Shit...
What the hell is all this, Paco?
-What the hell are you doing? -Well, Iām still here.
Youāre still alive because I didn't translate a word of what you said.
This doesnāt work like that. Thereās no possibility of dialogue.
Admit everything they accuse you of and be quiet.
-Why have you helped me? -Donāt get any ideas, Father.
I hate everything you represent.
Thatās why Iām here, to fight and die for something thatās worthwhile.
All this isnāt like you imagined it, is it?
Nothing is like you imagine it.
But one second of truth is better than a lifetime of lies.
One second, yes.
You take a knife and you cut the throat of someone with a bag over their head.
The thing gets complicated when you have to do it again and again.
-It gives you time to think. -Do you dare give lessons in justice?
All this was caused by people like you,
who spout pretty words and look the other way,
when there are thousands of deaths.
-Is that all you wanted to tell me? -There are two other prisoners.
A journalist and a woman from an NGO.
The three of you will be executed tomorrow, at dawn.
Guys, that has to be removed now. Please!
Tomorrow we have the baptism and all this has to be cleared.
-Merche, sweetheart! -Merche, love!
-How are you, honey? -As always, working.
Your husband's rally was a success.
Yes, well, it wasnāt bad, I think we will win the elections.
Of course. Everyone appreciates you very much.
-Sure... -Listen.
We just wanted to tell you that you can count on us for whatever you want.
-You know that, donāt you? -If you want to talk, weāre here.
For the good and the bad.
If we donāt support each other...
-Who else is going to do it? -Thank you.
When Remedios told me, I couldnāt believe it.
Well, it isnāt definite.
My husband has been working for a long time. Heās tired, thatās all.
And because heās tired, heās gone and rented a room?
-What room? -At the bar.
They have rooms upstairs that they rent out.
Is that what Remedios says?
She says she saw your husband arrive with two suitcases.
-I donāt know, it must be that... -You donāt have to explain anything.
And youāre not the first to go through something like this.
Thereās an age when all men become idiots.
They get scared because they see theyāre getting old
and they want to get back the time theyāve wasted.
He didnāt waste his time with me, Consuelo.
-No, of course not, just the opposite. -He hit the jackpot with you.
Itās the same old story. They canāt see how good they have it at home.
Look, stop thinking about it. What you have to do is focus.
Focus on what?
Fix yourself up, go out on the street, look your prettiest.
Wear a new dress, put on some make up. You never wear any...
What do you expect? Sheās always working.
You have to add fuel to the fire, Merche.
Stir up the embers a bit, or else, you know, they die.
Besides, and this isnāt to leave here, but you-know-who is in Paris.
Puri told us, she cleans at the castle.
-Sheās with Roque. -Itās a good time to try it.
-You canāt throw in the towel. -Those two are having an affair.
And whatās that got to do with my husband?
Oh, look how late it is, and I havenāt started making lunch yet.
-Anyway, Merche, look after yourself. -We'll see you around.
My Lord Jesus Christ,
I know that my life is in your hands.
Like Sandro's...
and so many others who have died defending this piece of wood.
What do you want from me?
I get it. I don't deserve your mercy.
I don't deserve your forgiveness.
Years ago, someone once told me that you enjoy our suffering.
I was offended.
However, now...
Ahmed?
What are you going to do? What are you going to do?
We don't need your happy face.
Heās here!
Heās here!
Heās coming!
-Nobody's coming, fuck! -He's coming!
-Antonio, shut up! -Heās here!
Heās here! He's arrived!
Shut up! You're going to wake up the kid!
Heās here! Heās coming! Heās here!
Heās here!
Come on! Shut up!
He's coming!
Heās here!
-Antonio! -Heās here!
Put that away. What do you think you're doing?
-Antonio... -At your service.
Itās very late. Who are you waiting for?
-The new priest. -Is a new priest coming?
The other one left. Thereās no mass. Now you have to go to SepĆŗlveda.
But they called the Bishop of Segovia and asked for a new one.
Those crutches... You had an accident, didnāt you?
No, it wasnāt an accident. I jumped off the bell tower.
-Why? -They told me to do it.
-Who? -The voices.
I see...
-You know everyone here, donāt you? -I was born here.
How about if you come with us and talk for a while?
I canāt, I have to wait for the new priest.
And if we buy you a coffee?
With churros?
-There are no churros. -A bacon sandwich then.
Antonio, whatās going on in this town?
What do you mean?
Strange things, deaths,
-disappearances... -Everything going on here is normal.
Is it true that the people in the town set fire to the vetās clinic?
-I didnāt. I wasnāt there. -But do you know who was there?
-Everyone but me. -And why did they do it?
Because the priest asked them to.
Fr. Vergara asked them to burn the clinic?
No... Not the real priest. His reflection in the mirror.
The priest, the mayor and the vet were on the other side.
When they came out of the mirror, they couldnāt do anything.
Theyād already burned it all.
I understand.
And what were they doing on the other side of the mirror?
First, they sent a child who was a spider to scare them.
But it was no use. Sheās very brave.
Then, they tried with a girl. The one who disappeared.
They couldnāt convince him either.
Who?
-The priest. -About what?
What do they want from the priest?
The voices want him to be one of them, but he doesnāt want to.
Now they just want to kill him.
Thatās why heās gone to Rome and told the Pope everything.
What happened to the vetās husband? Did he commit suicide?
No, JesĆŗs killed him. The one who jumped into the dam was someone else.
Who?
A scarecrow.
Fuck...
Heās here! Heās here! He's arrived!
Heās here! He has arrived! Heās here!
Look at him. Poor thing.
Heās here! Heās coming!
We have to persuade him to come down. Heās injured, he could fall.
Thatās what I find saddest about these towns:
the ignorance, the superstitions, the old wivesā tales...
Everything that seems so inoffensive can end up doing a lot of harm.
Whatās that?
-Whatās what? -On the road. Donāt you see it?
-I donāt see anything. -Yes, shit.
Itās... Itās a person!
Damn it, girl...
Itās a priest.
Youāre fucking kidding.
He's here! He's coming!
He's here! He's arrived!
What is he carrying?
Good evening. I apologize for the delay. The car broke down a mile from here.
I had to walk.
But who are you?
Iām the new priest. Iāve been sent by the Bishop of Segovia.
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