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Come here! How many times do I have to tell you?!

It wasn't me! - Sure it wasn't you!

You know what?

Today I'm going to see dad.

I'm really happy

Haven't seen him in ages.

You have such beautiful whiskers...

I'm sure he'll really like you.

Pretty cat...

You've got a lovely little nose.

You like a finger in your nose?

Now we're going to live in a different house.

Now that he's coming.

And sometimes we'll come and visit grandma.

I touch your mouth?

You're like a black tiger.

Dad's coming today, you know?

And I've got to tell him something really important.

Have you eaten?

No.

I made food at home.

The kid comes out of school at 3.

I hope you like cats.

I know the people who rented the flat didn't look after it too well, but...

we'll fix it up again step by step.

Go on sit down, I'll get you something.

Well, I'm positive the kid's place is with his father.

No matter what the people, or the judge say...

The boy has to be with you. I speak as a mother.

The kid never tells me a thing, he's very withdrawn...

I haven't a clue what goes on in his head.

Rings a bell doesn't it? Sure it does.

Like father, like son.

It'll be the best thing for both of you.

Going to get the kid, Andrés.

Back soon.

We're back.

This was under the sofa.

Hi.

What's Up?

Take that to your room, right?

He's got more things? - Yes, but don't worry. José Ramón!

Go and get you-know-what, darling.

This is all happening too fast.

Like that, so quickly. Not for me, more for the kid.

Well, Andrés. Here we go again.

No, not again. I've things to do, find a job...

I've just got out, for God's sake.

It's not just for me, but for him.

Didn't you see that frightened face of his?

Look.

What's that?!

Is that your cat? - Yeah.

I'm getting another bag.

It's coming with you? - Yeah.

I found him.

I found him some time ago, in the fields nearby.

Then I kept him, he was still really little.

One day, he was walking on the roofs and the neighbour found him.

I couldn't find him, so I asked the woman,

and she said they took him to the animal shelter.

We went to the shelter to get him,

and there were like 6 other black cats.

Because people don't like black cats.

And... I couldn't really tell which one he was.

But when he saw me, he came straight up to me.

And... when he was back, he escaped again.

The woman next door said it's because he's black.

And she said that black cats are bad luck...

That they belong to Satan.

So then I called him Satan.

Eh, because I like the name.

You're cat's called Satan?

Yeah.

Satan!

He's already told you?

Hard to believe, but everything he said is true.

The kid's got all his clothes, and I bought some shopping.

I'll kill him.

I swear I'm going to kill him.

Let's keep reading page eighty-nine.

I want to see you all at work.

Benito, do you know picture no. 3?

Benito, open your book please.

Please Ismael, quit babbling. No private conversation.

Continue reading, José Ramón. Silence, please.

'Drummer', what does that mean? José... José Ramón?

Please, silence.

The meaning of 'drummer'?

How does one say 'drummer' in Spanish?

'Drummer'?

OK. Ismael, stop please. Quiet.

Very good, very good.

Now, keep reading please.

Teach, look! - Sit down please, OK?

OK? Let's all correct the exercise.

OK. Exercise... Excuse me...?!

Hey Dani!

Hey buddy.

What's Up?

Go for a walk this afternoon?

This afternoon, I've got football practice.

Being what, water-boy?

Damn...

Andrés.

What's Up?

Nothing. I'm just... back again.

You look well.

You wanna go for a drink?

Sure, let's go.

I guess... I guess it was hard, huh?

Yes.

You know that I don't have any problems with all that.

Well... First of all, I have to find a job.

You know I've got the kid...

and I don't know how things are here now.

Well, the job must surely be out of the public view.

I guess you understand.

Sure.

You know, four years inside isn't...

the same as four years outside. People still talk.

What do they say?

No, don't worry about that.

Soon you'll be boss again, ordering me around.

Juan, thanks a lot. See you tomorrow.

Andrés, come here.

No man, no. Damn it.

Please.

See you tomorrow. - Thanks, Juan.

Excuse me... Can I play now?

Later.

OK.

Dad, what's wrong with the TV?

It's bust.

The tenants didn't take good care...

Sorry, but it's been a long time since I cooked.

Well, that's what we got. - OK. Thanks.

Dad, it isn't cooked enough!

Look dad, let me cook, OK?

No. - Yeah, let me cook.

No, I said. Lay off, kid.

Fine, alright, take it easy, OK?

So, we'll leave on Friday? - Dad, is this OK for the lucky charm?

Yeah, that's fine, whatever.

ls Nano's Pizzeria still open?

No, why? This is really nice.

Well... Tell me...

What do you do, like after school?

Football.

I play forward.

And you've got many friends?

My best friend's called Dani.

He's in your class?

No, he's in... 10th grade.

How old is he? - Fifteen.

And you've been friends for long?

Since the start of the year.

Look, I'll pass you the plates, and...

then you dry them. - OK.

How about going to the lake this weekend?

To the lake? There's a lake here?

There are a few small ones I know.

How is it there?

You'll see.

Can we swim in it?

I guess so.

Is it big? - You'll see.

What the hell is that?!

Ah, it's Satan. He sings at night.

Your cat's also a musician?

No, only when he's looking for a girlfriend.

Do you hear me sing?

Go on, go, scram!

Salami or cheese?

Yeah.

Salami or cheese?

OK.

Bloody...

Listen, I'm off to work...

When school's out and I'm not there just wait, OK?

OK. See you later.

Satan, you look after the house, OK?

Hello.

What?

I can come in? - It's too late.

But can I come in? - No. Impossible.

Come on, please. - No.

You have to bring a parent or go back home.

But my dad is at work. - I'm sorry. Nothing I can do.

Can't I come in? - No.

Sorry.

- I can't? - No.

Hey, what's up?

Eating my sandwich.

José Ramón, how is he? - Good... kind of.

Say, what went on with your mother back then?

You know her, Juan. She puts her nose in everything.

She clashed with Marisa, got too involved with the kid...

Until Marisa... It was her kid...

She blew up. And it got really messy.

Difficult character she's got. - Sure. The two just hit it head on.

Yeah. - Got really messy.

But let me tell you... All this is only a question of time.

Sure, but... She should learn to respect people more.

Now she's trying but... with all my problems, just imagine.

How does the boy feel about how his mother died?

The kid doesn't know anything yet.

I can't tell him. I just can't.

Got a light?

No.

And no ice-skating magazine this time, right?

Hold it, gaffer.

How is it?

What? - The magazine.

Yeah, not bad. But next time get a football magazine, please.

OK.

Going out for a while.

OK.

Bang, bang! Just threw me on the ground.

That's where the bone shot out, there.

He just tossed me up in the air. It was a dumb thing to do, but I did it.

So you're a bullfighter? - No, I just like bullfighting.

Hi José Ramón, can you put dad on the phone?

Of course.

Tell me darling, where did he go? - Don't know.

So you're alone, have you eaten?

Yes, I did.

Some food.

Well, don't open the door to anyone.

And go to bed, sweetie.

OK. Good night, darling.

What's the matter, gran? - Nothing, kid, nothing.

I'll have another glass, I need to relax.

The work on the fields, it drives me crazy.

The tomatoes, the peppers...

I've got cattle, too.

Horses, pigs, poultry...

and a cow, too.

To help with my pension, because...

...retirement isn't what I expected.

Why?

Because they invented Viagra.

Viagra? - Yeah, Viagra.

How long till Christmas?

Christmas?!... A long, long time!

Look at my cake, mum.

It looks great!

Wanna go to the lake this weekend?

There's a lake?

Dad's coming back, you know.

What, he's coming with you? - Yeah.

You better let me cook.

Look at my cake, mum.

It looks great.

Dad, I've got to tell you something.

Dad!

Dad, aren't we going to the lake?

What do you want?

Aren't we going to the lake? - Which lake?

The lake you told me about.

Yeah, OK... OK, get dressed. I'm coming.

OK!

Can we play in the park?

What?

Can we play in the park now?

Maybe later, OK? - OK.

Daddy, why do dogs always pee on trees?

Well, it's their way to... speak, to communicate.

Good thing we got a phone at home.

Still a long way to go?

Why don't we go by car? - You see a car around here?

But we had one before, didn't we?

Well, we don't have one anymore.

I doubt I'll be driving again in my lifetime.

Well, it's not too bad, is it?

Christ, this has changed a bit.

Whatever. Let's go!

Come on, let's go swim! - No way! The water's dirty.

Must have been nice before, right?

Remember when we'd go to the river, with dried bread...

with mum.

You used to come here with mum?

You've got to spoil everything, don't you?

You're here, right? Don't like it?

Yes, but... What did I say, dad?

We're going!

Sorry dad, but... - Let's go!

Let's see, kid...

You can't just, well... say things, whenever you...

You understand, right? In this world, you just can't...

The things on our minds, we can't just let out...

You know what I'm trying to say? - Yes, yes.

And you... OK, well. Good. Let's go.

Satan!

Confess!

I know what you've done!

If you admit it, I won't tell dad, OK?

I have no choice then...

I'm very disappointed by you.

I'm taking you to the police station.

To prison, Satan!

What the hell are you doing, kid?!

Dad. Satan is no saint.

And you've got crabs!

You never stop scratching down there!

Picking your nose, scratching your balls...

Who the hell educated you?!

What are you doing?

Looking for bugs.

What's your name?

Jesus.

Jesus?

But that's a boy's name, no?

Not that one, dummy, the other one. - The other one?

Gonna be long? - As long as it takes.

Dad, where are your shoes?

What do I know? I'm wearing them I guess!

Say, did you study television?

Sure. At the University of Television.

I don't get it. Did you study programming or TV set fixing?

When will you fix it? - Now! Will you shut up?

No, seriously. You're going to fix that?

Yes, will you shut the fuck up. You're making me tense.

Yeah, but I'm bored. - Well,jump in the bath.

Dad, where are your shoes?

Dad, your shoes?!

What's wrong with you?!

I'll show you the mobile.

It's a pretty good one. We could easily get 100 euros for it.

Hello! - Hello, José Ramón.

A kiss, darling. What's up, how are things?

You go out on the street like that?

What? - Have you seen yourself?

Are you OK? - Yeah.

And how's dad? - Fine.

Yes?

How can you go out looking like that, boy?

It's just a little stained. - A little stained...?

Bring me your clothes to wash this afternoon, OK?

What is your dad thinking...? And how's school?

As always. - Good.

Don't go out looking like that again, alright? A kiss.

See you this afternoon. - Bye.

Sit down, OK?

Why don't you sit down?

There are some really, really gross people around.

I've known some people...

some really gross people. They never shower...

Don't wash their faces in the morning...

Never change clothes...

Wash up only once a week...

Do you know any really, really gross people?

No.

Yeah.

No, not really.

I even know people, imagine this...

Even with a toilet, they'd pee in the sink.

I didn't do that. - And a liar to boot...

Why should I lie?

I don't know... Maybe you don't want grandma to know.

Why?

Maybe...

you missed the toilet when peeing, and grandma would shout at you.

And you thought: I'll pee in the sink, so I won't miss.

Right?

I know...! You did it as well, didn't you?

I'm late for work already, got to go. You clear up.

On a Sunday? - Yep, I also work Sundays, kid.

José Ramón, sit down.

Look at this carefully.

Does it ring a bell?

Don't give me that surprised look! Do you recognize it?

Are you sure?

That's not what your friend Dani tells me.

What? - You stole the mobile.

And gave it to him.

Is that so?

Don't give me that face. Is it true?!

I also know about the magazines.

In this school we don't tolerate that kind of behaviour.

You know that, don't you?

Dani is a trustworthy boy. I know his family.

And I also know your family.

You are not leaving this office until you admit it.

Do you understand?

So, what then? Dani is a liar?

Answer me: Dani's lying?

Then?

You want to help me? - OK.

No, you really want to help me?

Yes.

Then next time you steal, go and do it in another village!

This one's too small, and I got enough trouble as it is.

Do YOU get me?

I have enough trouble without your headmistress

phoning me, getting on my back!

You're bother enough as it is.

At least... six months left.

Marisa, don't dare open that door! - Go to hell, coward!

You're calling me a coward?

Andrés, what are you doing here? - Just walking around. It's been a while.

Changed a lot, hasn't it?

No, not really. - Well, it's been a while.

A few years have passed, and to me it's changed.

Yeah? - What are you doing here?

Going out to shop. Then I saw you.

I didn't even realize. I saw the bench here in the shade...

A walk... in front of the house?

I didn't even realize. It's all so changed.

Just sitting resting, yeah? - Yep.

The headmistress phoned me, Andres.

For Christ's sake... Wasn't it enough for her to talk to me?

I have no idea how the kid got involved in this.

People just like to brag, that's all.

Can you believe it, stealing a mobile phone?

When he knows I'd buy him one, if he asked.

He's just a kid. It's just the headmistress...

She likes to gossip, that's all.

Yeah, but I raised that kid. - I'm so sick of these village people.

What do you want?

I got the magazine you wanted.

Better find yourself a girlfriend.

I know the kid's complicated, of course...

Complicated? You're telling me about 'complicated'?!

Kid's complicated, you're complicated...

I dunno, I've tried everything, but it all turns out wrong.

You don't know, you don't know...

Why don't you get him a present?

A present... What would I get him, mum?

A gift, Andrés, its a good idea.

Instead of telling him that you love him!

For God's sake, mother...

So we'll leave on Friday then? - Dad, will this do as the lucky charm?

Yeah, that's great, whatever.

- Hi. - Hi, dad.

Hi Satan.

How are you? - Good.

I think there's something for you on the table.

For me? - Yeah, for you. Go see.

Dad.

How are they? - Really nice.

They're nice, huh? - Yeah, I really like them.

Just don't be ruining them within two days.

Can I go out, dad? - Of course.

Nice shoes!

You like them? - Yeah!

What a cute kid.

Vicky, keep on cleaning!

Tell me, what's up? - Nothing.

You want some water? - OK.

You want a bottle? Want me to open it?

What's your name? - Me? José Ramón.

Is your dad also called José Ramón?

No.

Or Juan Ramón, what was it?

I'm José Ramón. - And your dad also?

No, my dad's called Andrés. - Andrés.

Where does he work? - At the station.

The train station? - Yes.

And your mum?

Well, her name was Marisa. - Marisa?

Her name was...? - Yes.

You don't have a mum anymore? - Not anymore.

No?

What a shame.

Yeah sure, quite a shame!

No, not that, dummy... this.

It committed suicide.

It was probably unhappy.

And you?

Hello to the two Marias!

Up to the usual!

- Feel this one. - Yeah. I like this one.

In this heat one should only eat cool things...

watermelons, gazpacho, tomatoes...

Talking of the heat...

If you knew what happened to me! Listen, this one's really good.

My son called me because he couldn't use a suppository on the kid!

Really, isn't that just...

Men. You know how they are... They're just like that.

I think, I'll take this one. - Yeah, me too.

It's a bloody obsession with you!

You're obsessed with fucking potatoes, the kitchen and cooking...!

Go screw yourself.

Watch your mouth or I'll knock it sideways!

I'm sick of your mother! - Marisa, will you just shut up for once!

What?! Me shut up?! You speak to me like that again...

I'm gone! I'll leave you!

I'm scared shitless!

Go to hell, go now! - I just might do that!

Satan?

Satan?

Dad.

Have you seen the cat?

No, I haven't seen it.

Probably out there looking for girlfriends.

You haven't seen him? - No, I haven't seen it.

Satan?

Satan, forgive me.

Sorry, have you seen a black cat? - No, son.

Kitty, kitty...

Satan?

Kitty... Kitty...!

Have you seen a black cat around here?

Oh Shit.

Your nose is bleeding.

I know.

Well, wash it, OK?

I always leave it running a bit.

And why?

It makes me feel cleaner.

Hi! - Hi.

How are you? - Good. And you?

Me too.

Don't you have any friends? - Sure, his name is Dani.

Need help? - No thanks, it's all done.

I always helped my mum in the kitchen.

Yeah?

Look at that, mum...

Well, there you go.

What?

How long till tea-time? - Already passed.

Already? - Sure.

What time is it? - Almost eight.

See you later. - Bye.

Hi son, look what I bring you.

What?

The kid's clothes. He brought them over the other day.

I saw him in the street, if you'd seen the state of him.

Now you got it all nice and clean. Got anything more to wash?

No, just put them in his room.

Got anything to iron? - No, it's all done.

Nothing to wash or anything? - No, nothing. Everything's fine.

Nothing?

Nothing.

I'll put it away.

They let you out?! Is my son's life worth so little?!

Killer, killer!

This can't be...

Go away, where no one can see you!

You took him away from me!

Calm down, woman.

He's a killer! Make your son leave.

I can't see him anymore! - Don't say such things.

I can't see my son anymore. But I have to see your son everyday!

You don't know how it feels... Your son is here, but I don't have mine!

But it wasn't his fault! - Make him leave, for God's sake!

Where should he go?!

Why doesn't your son die?!

Why isn't he dead instead of mine?!

Dad, who is this?

Don't you understand?! It wasn't his fault!

Leave him alone, for Christ's sake!

You don't know what it's like...!

Hi.

Hi.

I can't speak to you now.

No? - No. OK?

OK.

Hi.

What's wrong?

Go pick up the cat's plate. It's no use anymore.

Pick it up yourself.

That's why you killed him.

I've got to go.

You're going to the market? Bring me a kilo of minced...

I'm leaving the village, mum.

I can't cope with the kid anymore. This isn't working.

I know you had good intentions...

but I really don't know how you thought it could ever work.

I can't cope with him anymore.

You have no patience. - It's not that, mum.

Well, what is it then?

I just can't... After these last two months...

After these last two months, what?

Why are you even asking? Don't you know?

How hard it is to live with someone who took away what you loved most?

And on top of it all, never talks of anything else?

It wasn't only his fault, was it?

I know damn it. It makes it worse.

Everyone is forgiven. Everyone is forgiven.

'Forgive'...? What, you've become a priest now?

Forgive!

You talk to me of forgiveness? - Look, I'm not justifying myself.

The kid's place is not with me.

In fact, I don't belong here. This village is not my place.

No. Your place is not in this village.

Your place is in the north. Living alone, with the ghost of your wife.

Where you can pray each morning. Pray on her tomb, bring her flowers.

'The southerner mourning his blond wife'.

His dead blonde.

Anyway, what are you telling me?

That you keep the kid.

That I should keep the kid?

Of course.

Four years wasn't enough?

Four years of caring for him like a nurse. Caring for a broken hearted child?

Caring for a boy clutching desperately to the only person he really loves:

His father. An idealized father.

And an absent one at that.

Without any support, not for him, you, or me.

In a village where they see me as the mother of evil?

Where I have to wear a smile everyday, one that weighs a hundred kilos?

Caring for a child, cut to the deepest...,

because his father rejected him in the only visit in jail in four years!

I told you not to bring him!

Who are you to know what's best for anyone?!

When he visited you in prison...

Poor kid, only ten years old...

Full of hope. And dead with fear.

And you rejected him, right in front of him.

You know what?

You left me with a ghost child, a dead child, Andrés.

You don't get it, do you? You haven't seen him in these four years.

But I have!

Don't you realize that no one speaks to your child?

Only animals speak to him.

I let him keep that damned cat out of pity, do you understand?

He has no one.

Not because of the accident or the jail, but because of you!

You're an egoist of the worst kind.

One who rejects all responsibility, even that for his own son!

And now you want me to keep him, so you can mourn over a dead blonde?!

You're going too far! - No, you're going to far!

You and your wife rejected my help when the kid was born.

You rejected your son when he visited you in jail.

And now you're rejecting your responsibility for your own son?!

And you want me to keep him, the mother of a drunk killer.

Walking the streets again with a distraught child?!

You're a despicable man! - Right, keep on bashing!

Think you're the only one in pain?! You're a disgrace!

Go on, push me harder, now that I'm drowning!

Hit me on the head, it's the only thing left to do!

No.

I won't say anything more.

You lost your strength along with Marisa. Now you have to justify yourself.

You can't just hide behind her anymore.

I'll only tell you this: You're keeping your child.

Do what the hell you want, but don't count on me.

You keep your kid, and face up to your responsibilities like any other.

And you know where the door is, so you know how to get out of here.

Ooh, party-time? Let me check your breath.

You've already sunk half a bottle, I see. - And you, coming straight from work?

Another glass? - Yeah, sure, whatever.

Let go. Lay off me!

I've had a hard day's work, baby. - Well, if you weren't so drunk...

Hey, you know my cousin Pepe, the one with the fields?

He's getting married in two weeks. - Anyone's marrying this guy?!

I don't get it, either, he's always been such a retard.

Well, we've got to go. - To the wedding?

Yeah, my mother wants all three of us there.

No, please...

Yes, tomorrow we'll go and buy you a new dress.

My dream is one with pompoms on it.

No, I've already seen one for you, it's a fluorescent neoprene...

We'll go as deep-sea divers. You know, with flippers like that.

No, even better: we'll go as monkeys.

Marisa.

Have some water.

Marisa, bloody hell...

Here... Have some water...

Marisa, you're frightening me!

Leave that alone.

Will you leave the drawer alone?!

Stop that.

I'm gonna cook. - No.

I'm gonna cook. - No, I said.

I say yes.

Leave that damn thing alone. You'll spoil it, or hurt yourself...

And why can't I? Mum always let me cook!

You and your mother! Leave her the fuck alone!

Just go and piss off, I've had enough of it.

Why you're always like that when I mention mum?

Because! Get out, once and for all.

Go to your granny, and leave me alone!

Go!

I like beans best.

How long till Christmas?

Ages yet! At least... six months from now.

Can I still make a Christmas cake? - Sure.

But for a Christmas cake one needs a little lucky charm.

So, we'll leave on Friday...

Dad, will this do, for a lucky charm?

Yeah, whatever, that's great.

Look, here's my cake, mum. - Oh yes?

Very nice. Now we only have to fry and eat them.

Another bug has died.

What's up with you? You stalking me?!

Many bugs die every day, you know?

You know how many?

More than twenty-five.

This bug died because he had no friends.

Because he was a weird bug.

Nobody spoke to him.

You're the weird one here!

Hi. You're back early. - Yeah.

Did you get bored? - I dunno.

How was your day? - Good.

Good? - Yes.

Great.

You're hungry?

Now you mention it... Yeah, I'll eat something.

Wait, I'll prepare something for you.

Wow, damn, we should pay you for this.

Here's for the great cook that you are.

By the way, you did right with Dani.

He is the one who lost himself a good friend.

Yes.

Hey dad... Look...

You see, I really like the shoes that you gave me, but...

They're kind of too small.

Why didn't you tell me before?

We'll go and change them. - Now?!

Yes, right now, of course.

Dad, I have to tell you something important...

Yes?

Can I come in?

Now look... Don't you ever get it?!

But I have to tell you something...

Get lost! Once and for all.

Go stay with your granny, I can't cope with you anymore.

But I've got to... - I'm spent, I'm broken!

I can't have you anymore, go!

Go back to prison!

José Ramón!

Dad?

Dad?

Sit down, kid.

I can't keep silent about it anymore. - Dad, I've got to tell you something.

Look, what happened to mum...

Something happened then... Something that shouldn't have happened.

Dad, I've got to tell you something.

I know you were small, you didn't realize...

What happened was...

And... I...

Dad, sorry about mum.

Dad, I'm so sorry for killing mum.

Please forgive me.

Who the hell told you that?

Grandma was talking about it to a friend of hers.

Since when have you known?

I was ten.

You've known it for two years?

Why didn't you say anything?

I wanted to, but I didn't know how.

Oh God...

Is that why you always wanted to help me cook?

Do you realize how you've suffered?

Have you any idea of how much you've suffered?

Say, will you make me something to eat?

Will you, right now? - OK.

OK?

Come on. - Now?

Now. And all night, if we must.

What should I make? - Whatever you want, it'll be great.

Enjoy.

Did it come out OK?

No.

Go call grandma to help us with this.

Right.

Hi Gran, you wanna come over?

Yeah, now.

Let's leave her some, no?

Easy, easy...

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