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(Church bell chiming)

Put your hands up!

This is a robbery.

(Portuguese) There's two armed men.

(Portuguese) Hush! Stay calm.

(Portuguese) Fire!

(Gunshots)

Rom�n! It's an ambush!

Aaah!

Manuel!

Come on, C�sar!

To the horses!

Come on! This way!

Luis!

Aaah!

Giddy up!

C�sar, C�sar!

We have to cross the border.

Come on!

C�sar.

(Gunshots)

Fronte!

Moinhos River - Spain border.

Fucking bastards. Mother fucking bastards!

They've killed the three of them. They were waiting for us!

They had it all planned out, Rom�n.

All of this for a bunch of rocks!

It was a trap, damn it. And I didn't see it.

I've send them all to hell.

All my fault.

Let's go get them. Tonight. - Like this?

Without ammunition?

We can't let them do this to us.

I'm not losing you too, Rom�n.

We have to hide out for a while. Then, we'll see.

Hide out, where?

Follow me.

Where are we going, C�sar?

Home.

Whose home?

Our father's home.

Father abandoned us.

Things aren't always as simple as you may think, Rom�n.

We got here...

...in the end.

Yes.

To the end of the world.

At least the locals seem friendly.

What's for lunch, boy?

Nothing.

So what do people eat around here?

People eat at home.

Sebasti�n, bring a jar and two glasses.

Excuse him.

It's true, we don't socialize much around here...

but I can offer you some dried codfish.

Any meat?

Eat the codfish and continue your journey. It must be a long way yet.

We're looking for a plot of land: La Quebrada.

Everything that surrounds us belongs to Mr. Lobo.

There are no other lands. - Yes. Up on the hill.

Well, I don't know.

Do you think someone could take us there?

Maybe the waiter.

The waiter isn't that crazy.

I've already told you. It doesn't exist.

You know what? There's a village two days from here.

No. We've come to stay.

Well, then the wine is on me.

Because it will be your last.

Father knew how to build a house.

It's in better shape than I thought.

Yeah. At least it has walls.

The Bravo Estate.

What do you think?

Come on, C�sar. Let's get out of here.

Let's go to Seville, Salamanca...

We're staying here. This is our home. Are we clear?

Fuck.

Listen here, Rom�n.

We have to stay here for a while, be discreet, and stay out of trouble, okay?

Go on, take care of the horses. I'll go get some wood.

This is gonna be so much fun.

(Neigh)

Hey horse.

Easy.

Easy, easy.

Easy horse.

Hey you!

Get away!

Get away from my horse right this instant!

How dare you?

I'm helping him. Calm down.

Tiro Loco.

He's bleeding!

Get him out of there! What are you waiting for?

Calm down. Calm down. He'll get nervous.

(Thump)

(Neigh)

Hey!

Tiro Loco, come here!

Tiro Loco!

Excuse me.

I've lost my horse.

Well...

Actually, I wanted to apologize for...

Anyway, thanks for helping with the horse and...

What are you doing?

Can you sew?

What?

I need you to stitch my wound. I can't do it.

No, I... I can't either.

Please.

Clean the wound.

Does it hurt a lot?

No.

Don't worry.

(Church bell chiming)

I have to go.

I'm sorry, but I can't be late.

Wait.

Where are you going?

Why would father leave all this behind?

Why did he leave his family and sentence us to poverty?

I'll tell you why.

Because he was a wretched coward.

I won't let anyone speak ill of our father!

Not even you!

And a bastard too.

(Wolf howling)

(Gunshots)

Vagrants aren't welcome here.

We're not vagrants.

Silence.

I don't allow anyone to set foot on my land.

Least of all, sleep on them.

I think you're making a mistake.

The only mistake around here are you two.

So, pick up all your shit and leave.

Unless you want me to tie you to my horse and drag you off of my property.

This land is ours.

My name is C�sar Bravo, and this is my brother, Rom�n.

We're sons of Fernando Bravo.

Owner of this land.

I'm gonna give you boys a piece of advice.

Get out of here.

I'm telling you for your own good.

Fuck, that went well.

Didn't you say to stay out of trouble?

Huh?

Come on, Cesar.

Who cares about this fucking place? - I do, Rom�n. I care.

Where are your guns?

I got rid of them.

Why?

Because that life is over for me.

What happened in Portugal was my fault. People died because of me.

This land is a good opportunity to start from scratch.

How do you plan on making a living?

And what about scarface there?

This belongs to us. So, I'm staying here.

They'll have to bury me here.

(Church bell chiming)

Hi, Evaristo.

Here.

Thank you, Miss Almudena.

Hi.

Hi.

You forgot this.

What's that madwoman doing?

Wait.

I'm C�sar.

And you?

Almudena!

Father!

Get into the carriage with your sisters.

Who was that?

You seem to have some trouble understanding things.

The next time you go near my daughters, will be your last.

(Music)

Hey handsome, Buy you a drink?

People say, they got out of the bank in such a fury...

...that they started shooting at random.

They killed 20 or 30 people.

The river ran red with blood. It was a massacre.

Those things only happen in Portugal. We're different over here.

Hey!

Look who's here.

Where's your brother? Hiding?

From you?

Grab him.

Enough!

If you want to kill him, do it outside, not in my house.

Go outside! This is a decent place!

Is that the best you can do? You hit like my grandmother.

Anything else you want to say?

Just that my brother won't like this one fucking bit.

What's the matter? Do you like to party?

Aaah!

Here comes the Civil Guard!

Let's go!

Shall we have a drink?

(Clock chiming)

You worry too much.

One of these days you'll be late, and then you'll see...

Isabel, sit up straight.

Rosa, mind the elbows.

Good evening, boss.

Where have you been?

In the village.

We had a mishap, but everything is all right now.

What about the cattle? - Locked up.

And the guards are on their posts.

Good evening.

(All) Good evening, father.

Father.

Who are those men staying at La Quebrada?

And how do you know them?

Are there men on our land?

Not for long.

Don't ever bring attention to our family name again.

Me?

Another scandal like the one with you talking to that bastard at church...

...and I'll send you to a convent.

Now that's what I call staying out of trouble.

At least we'll spend the night under a roof.

(French accent) The optimism of Spanish people...

even in the worst situations, is just extraordinary.

Just what we needed, a "frog". - I'm not French.

I'm Swiss.

"Je m'appelle" Jean Marie Raymond.

To serve you and God, as you say around here.

C�sar. And this is my brother, Roman.

And what are you doing around here?

I'm looking for something extremely valuable.

A treasure underground.

Sounds good.

A treasure called Mineral Water.

Water for the cows?

What a shitty treasure.

Blissful ignorance, that of the Spanish country man.

I'm talking about mineral water rich in sulfur and iron.

Look here, I don't know exactly what you just said.

But I got the "ignorant country man" part all right.

So be careful, 'cause I'm fucking crazy!

Stay back, barbarian, or you'll get a taste of my fists.

Your what?

My fists.

C�sar, tell him to stop or I'll kill him.

(French) Come here. Play with me, okay?

Guards, quick!

Take this man away before I rip him apart!

Calm down, man. Calm down.

So you say people are going to buy your water?

Affirmative.

It's the future.

And why are you in jail?

They think I'm a con man.

Can you believe it?

(Wolf howling)

Have you come for me?

No.

I've come to kill your father.

(Gasp)

What's going on with you?

(They laugh)

Come on, get up!

You should be grateful to Mr. Lobo.

If it was up to me,

I'd have you down here on bread and water for a month.

Where are you going?

Good morning, boys.

I'll admit I was a bit rude, yesterday, but we country men are like that.

We live closer to animals than to people.

Are we free to go?

Relax.

I'm going to presume that you really are who you say you are.

And?

What do you mean "and"?

Do you truly believe you can make a living out of that lousy stone ground?

Don't fool yourselves.

That's none of your business.

Well, your father had to leave, abandoning his family.

Your mother...

Careful.

What makes you think you'll have better luck?

I'm going to make you a deal.

I'll buy your land.

We'll sign a contract and the two of you leave.

Something you'll end up doing anyway, with or without the money.

That's different.

How much are we talking about?

We don't want any deals.

C�sar, let him talk.

Are we free to go, or not?

Then, we're going...

...back to our land.

C�sar, wait.

(Moos)

(Scream)

Help!

Aaaah!

What?

Are you blind?

Can't you see that I can't get this damned boot off?

Are you going to help me, or just stand there looking like a dummy?

Not like that, you brute!

Straddle me.

Go on.

If the young lady doesn't need anything else...

Ouch!

Did I hurt you?

Let me see.

Does it hurt?

Yes.

Better?

Yes.

Father!

You should've seen your face!

Looks like someone's scared to death of my father.

An�bal.

Don't get mad. It was just a joke, silly.

There, very good!

What's the point of being so pretty?

I'm withering away in this moor. I'm becoming an old lady.

Nieves, don't you ever get tired of being so frivolous?

Says, Saint Almudena.

Don't you ever get tired of being Miss Perfect?

Girls, there's a nest. I'm climbing up. - No!

Why not?

Isabel, please behave yourself. You're a young lady.

Being a lady is really boring.

You'll never get married acting like that.

And I can't get married until you do.

Remember the swing we used to have in the tree?

I loved it.

We could ask father to hang it again.

We're a little old for swings, don't you think?

I'm not old.

But you will be, soon.

You should be thinking about getting married.

But I don't want to get married.

Me neither.

Well, I do.

And I want to go to parties, and meet handsome men...wealthy too.

And I want to have silk dresses, and diamonds.

I just want a swing.

She just wants a swing.

Let her be.

Rosa!

Rosa.

Rosita!

(Rosa coughs)

Rosa!

Rosa!

Tata! - Tata!

Tata!

Oh my God!

Tata! - Tata!

You're in charge until I come back.

Let's go.

Listen, C�sar.

That Lobo thinks he's the boss of everything.

All right, then.

Let's listen to what he has to say.

What's the harm in that?

Because I've got a feeling that this is a good opportunity to start again.

And we're safe here.

Do you really think so?

Last night at the brothel, they were talking about what happened in Portugal.

Get out!

Out!

(Moos)

Why aren't they back yet?

Almudena, sit down for a bit, child.

Come drink something warm.

It's just that I can't stay still.

They'll be back tonight, won't they?

She was bleeding a lot.

Would you please shut up already?

(Horses)

They're back.

Rosa!

No, don't get any closer.

Take her up to my room.

(Rosa coughs)

From now on, I don't want you near Rosa.

But, father...

I've told you to stay away.

You can't touch her.

Why not?

She has tuberculosis.

(Rooster crows)

How is Rosa doing?

There's the last count, and the bill for the forage.

The pinto's about to calve.

If you don't need anything else...

Are those two men gone?

I believe you don't need to worry about them anymore.

Last night, they suffered a mishap.

The herd took a wrong turn and stomped all over them.

You used my cattle to run over those men in the middle of the night?

What kind of person are you?

You've put my animals at risk just to get rid of two vagabonds?

Sir, I just wanted to teach them a lesson.

The lives of my animals are worth more than that of any man.

Including yours.

(Neigh)

What are you doing?

Leave that bed where it was.

We have orders to take it upstairs, Miss.

That's impossible.

And you, get out of here.

Miss Almudena, if you'll allow us...

No. I won't allow you.

Drop that bed this instant.

What's wrong?

Tata, do you mind telling me what's going on?

Your father ordered them to take Rosa's bed upstairs.

No.

She'll be frightened to death, all alone.

Almudena, I know this is hard.

But your father is only doing what he must.

That's a cruelty.

Rosa will stay here with us, as always. And that's that.

Silence.

Take that bed out of here at once.

Pay attention, because I won't repeat myself.

Rosa is really sick and she could die.

And anyone breathing the same air, as well.

So don't make this any more difficult.

She's moving upstairs.

Alone.

And under no circumstances will you be allowed into her room.

Are we clear?

Hi.

What are you doing here?

You have to leave. Now.

Have you been crying?

What do you care?

Get off my land.

Leave!

Are you all right?

Cesar!

Cesar!

Cesar!

Where the fuck is he?

Thank goodness.

I was starting to worry.

Why?

Did something happen?

I get the feeling that Lobo's men will be here any minute.

We should beat them to it and start the shootout.

No, Rom�n. We've already discussed this.

If they had done this to us a few months ago...

...we'd have turned this village into a wasteland.

And that scarface and his cows would've gotten what they deserved.

We don't know if it was him.

Yeah, right.

We don't want to sell our lands to him...

Someone tries to kill us, but we don't know who the fuck it was, right?

Let's stay on the look out, and keep guard.

Next time, they won't take us by surprise,

"Merde".

(Gunshots)

"Mon dieu!"

No, please. I'm innocent!

I swear, I'm just looking for water.

Don't shoot!

I'm Swiss!

(Cries)

She'll get better. You'll see.

She has tuberculosis.

Do you know what that means?

Your father knows the best doctors in the country.

They'll heal her, you 'll see.

Nieves.

Don't cry.

I can't stand to see you cry.

If something happens to her, I don't... I don't know what I'll do.

Listen. Look at me.

Nothing is going to happen to her.

I promise.

You're promising me?

And who are you?

I'm going to tell you...

Nobody.

A...

A servant who doesn't know his place.

Those strangers are on their land. So there's nothing else to say.

Right. Their land. We'll see about that.

You can't just come from God knows where and stand up to Mr. Lobo.

With all he's done for this village. Including your father.

Let's not dwell on it anymore.

They're vagabonds. The Civil Guard will take care of them.

You look very calm Mr. Mayor.

Very calm.

Get mad at me if you want.

But the past always comes back to reclaim what's his.

Does it now?

What do you mean by that, Doctor?

I don't remember.

Right.

And two drinks from now, you won't even remember your name.

Drink, drink...

Do us all that favor.

Don't worry, Sir. No one here will help those people.

Please. That goes without saying.

'Evening.

'Evening.

What can I get you, Mr. Lobo?

The usual, Sebasti�n.

What are the chances of you being wrong?

Minimal.

All the calculations add up. Not to mention...

...the soil.

With a spring, the land would sell better.

Sell the land? Are you crazy?

The water here is mineral water.

Healing water. Medicinal.

You have to exploit it, commercialize it!

You're sitting on top of a spring of liquid gold.

And how do we find it?

I'll tell you where to dig.

Right. And what do you get out of all this?

I represent the "Soci�t� Anonyme des Eaux Min�rales de Suisse".

We'll become your partners in order to drill...

...bottle...

...sell and...

...share the profit.

Let's go.

Hey, beautiful.

Hi.

Hi.

What are you doing here? Are you mad?

Remember what dad said.

Hush!

Anyway, we haven't gone inside.

How are you, little worm?

Fine, thanks.

How long will I have to stay here?

Not for long.

You'll be downstairs with us in no time.

I miss you.

We miss you too, sweetie. We love you very much.

(Cries)

I'm so scared.

Everything will be alright, you'll see.

I didn't know little girls could die too.

I don't want to die.

It scares me to get put inside a closed casket.

You're not going to die. Do you hear?

You can't die.

We'll always be with you.

No matter what.

Come on. Don't worry.

What are you doing here?

Get out.

Out!

It's my fault, dad.

Please, don't get mad at them.

Don't worry, princess.

I'm not mad.

The terrain is harder than I expected...

...as per superficial substrate.

Really? You don't say.

What made you come to that conclusion?

Does it say so in your blasted papers?

There should at least be some moisture by now.

"Allez". Come on, one, two, one, two...

Liquid gold.

Liquid gold.

(Knocking)

Come in.

Sir.

Those strangers...

It's them, aren't they?

They've come back.

What's going to happen now?

How should I know, woman? I'm no fortuneteller.

You can't hurt them. They're, the sons of...

Now you're going to tell me what I can and cannot do, Lydia?

You, worry about the girls.

Keep them away from Rosa.

I don't want to have to bury them one after the other.

I can't see a single drop of water. - No liquid gold. No fucking nothing.

We have to keep going. The spring has to be under this bedrock.

It has to be here. I'm...

...convinced.

Or perhaps it was in that mountain over there?

That mountain over there?

What do you mean "that mountain over there"?

I'm gonna kill you, you damn 'frog'!

You're saying that the water may not even be in our land.

Asshole!

Listen, it could be, but I doubt it.

I've never been wrong before.

We have to go on. We can't give up now.

And how much deeper should we dig to know if it's there?

Two meters?

Three... four.

Five.

Six? - One.

And If there's no trace of moisture, we stop.

You'll dig alone.

I'm not breaking my back over this loony's nonsense.

They should've kept you in jail.

One more meter.

If we don't find any water...

...this will be your grave.

(Door)

It's closed.

And I don't want any part of this, you hear me?

None! Get out!

You wrecked half my lounge.

I'll pay for it.

Can I have a drink?

What's wrong?

Nothing.

That's enough. There's no water here.

I'm sorry.

I would have sworn there was a spring down there.

I...

...don't know what to say.

"Je suis d�sol�". "Compl�tement d�sol�".

No water, no nothing, fuck!

We shouldn't have come.

All that calculating nonsense. I bet he can't even add.

Sir, you have offended me.

Oh yeah?

And what are you gonna do about it? Stick me with your pencil?

No.

I'm going to make you eat your words.

You'll see. My calculations are foolproof.

(Screams in French)

I've got half a mind to dump all that dirt over him.

(Sounds hollow)

Aah?

(Bubbling)

(Spray)

(They laugh)

There it is!

Devilish torrent!

What do you have to say now, gentlemen?

You seen that, C�sar? (Laughter)

You're a genius, Frenchy! A genius!

There's no need to go overboard.

Everything within its limits. And I'm Swiss!

Yeah!

There's no time to waste.

I must get these samples to the laboratory.

I'm leaving.

I can still catch the stagecoach.

Gentlemen...

We'll be in business in no time!

Yeah!

"D'accord, d'accord!"

We'll have to give it a name.

"The Bravo Spring". What do you think?

We've got a spring, Roman! Our own spring!

(Howls)

Listen to this...

"For the ladies' rheumatism...

...and for gentleman's gout...

...Bravo waters tends to all."

What do you think?

Let's celebrate with Frenchy's money.

First, we'll buy some provisions, okay?

Nails, oil... what else?

Do you know what we should buy first?

A safebox.

There's too many pilferers around here.

For the moment...

Let's have a toast with this rotgut.

(Wolf howling)

Big brother.

(Gunshot)

Rom�n.

Rom�n!

Rom�n!

Romaaan!

(Sniffle)

Don't do that.

It will hurt later.

(Laughs)

Poor dad.

Good night.

(Bell)

Doctor!

The doctor isn't home.

Call him!

My brother's dying! - He's out. I don't know anything.

Help!

Please!

Help!

(Crying) My brother is...

Rom�n.

Hang on, Rom�n.

Hang on.

Little brother.

My God!

Help.

Come on. Come on, pick him up.

Let's go.

Come on, follow me!

Clear that table.

Come on, hurry!

Hurry!

Put him over here.

Manuel.

Go fetch the Doctor.

Hurry up!

Let's pray he's not too drunk.

Herminia, boil some water... and bring some clean rags, and lamps.

No way. What do you think you're doing?

If we don't help him, he's going to die.

Keep us out of this.

You heard my mother. So get out of here!

We're going to stay here...

...and we're gonna do what this woman says. Is that clear?

Sebastian.

Put some water in the kettle to boil.

Don't worry, Rom�n.

Don't worry.

Mother.

Those two are the men occupying Mr. Lobo's land.

Hold on, brother. Hold on.

Doctor.

Take care of him.

It was bound to happen.

It was written.

Don't look at me like that.

I'm not drunk.

Yet.

What an ugly wound.

I don't think he'll make it till morning.

Doctor.

If my brother dies... this will be your last drunken binge.

Firewater.

More light.

(Whittling)

(Horse walking)

How are you, my love?

Oh!

You were here. I...

I didn't see you.

What's wrong?

Nothing.

What did you do today?

Where have you been?

It's none of your business.

What? Can't you get rid of those strangers?

Father must be furious.

Why are you acting like this with me?

I'm just remembering my place. Like you ordered.

So now you do everything that I tell you?

(Cries)

(Cries)

Come on.

Tata!

Tata!

Hurry, hurry!

What's all that screaming?

There, look inside!

lsabel!

Forgive me tata.

Open the door this instant!

It'll be just a moment. - lsabel!

(Bangs on the door)

There, It's done.

Rosa, sweetheart. We've got a surprise for you.

Nieves, wrap her so she doesn't get cold.

Are we going outside? Dad will get mad at you.

Don't worry about that now. - Come on, put this on.

Ready.

Come on, let's go.

Close your eyes.

You can open them now.

The swing!

Isabel made it. Hop on!

Thank you so much! - Up!

I love it.

Get ready to fly.

You're crazy. - Hold on tight.

Don't ever sneak up on me like that.

Almudena!

Almudena.

Almudena, I'm sorry.

Did I hurt you?

Why are you looking at me like that?

My father was right.

You're dangerous.

(Door creaks)

You look awful, big brother.

You bastard.

I wasn't planning on dying.

Let me see.

Your fever is gone.

Thank goodness. You scared the hell out of me.

Don't worry, we pulled through this time

Yeah.

This time we did.

(Whistles)

How dare you set foot in my house?

Did you come to kill me?

If I wanted to kill you, you'd be dead already.

What do you want?

To negotiate.

We'll leave our land.

What happened here?

Where's the water?

Father.

Father.

Father.

Father!

Father!

Father!

We're getting the water from their well...

...to bottle it and sell it as medicine.

(They laugh)

I'm not leaving here until I find that bastard who killed father.

The boy has a right to know the truth.

The friend of the outsiders.

Your father has been here all his life...

And no one had ever disrespected him until you got here.

With your modern ideas.

An�bal, stop!

What are you doing, you fucking bastard?

What are you doing?

What happened?

Mr. Lobo's daughter has gone missing. - Rosa!

You're a traitor. And traitors should get what they deserve.

What do you take us for, doctor?

Why wouldn't we leave them alone?

I wish you weren't a Lobo.

I'm begging you, don't do it.

If you kill them, you won't sleep peacefully for the rest of your days.

Things are never what they seem.

Or do we only see what we want to see?