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No one speaks.

They are all angry

and I'm lost in my thoughts.

How many years has it been?

Fifty?

Fifty years.

Where'd it go?

So much time thinking.

So many emotions.

Joy. Sadness.

People came and went...

but he was always there.

As soon as you finish school,

you should move to Athens.

Study at the conservatory,

go places.

You have your entire life before you.

I want to live my life with you.

Me too.

Sweet Miss Haris.

Is it wrong that I love you so much?

You've changed my whole life, you know?

I can't live without you.

I want to move to Athens

and have a home together.

I want that too.

It'll happen.

But we need to be patient, Haris.

CHAPTER III - PRAYER

It's so exciting.

When it's a secret,
your heart beats faster.

When you do what you love,
you become radiant.

You become yourself.

Was I really that person?

How good it feels
to want something.

Those that want are lucky.

I had forgotten about myself.

I became cold-hearted.

Dionyssis?

Dionyssis?

Dionyssis?

Dionyssis!

Dionyssis!

Ah!

Ah!

Oh!

Mr. Dionyssis,
this IV painkiller will help you.

I know you are in a lot of pain.

A herpes infection is painful.

It's just herpes. It'll pass.

Did he get it
from all this filth he's living in?

Oh my God.

No, no. We have it in our body, actually.

It's an autoimmune disease.

I've added some vitamins to the IV
and I'll drop by this afternoon. Okay?

You think maybe he should go
to the hospital in Corfu?

There's no fever.

He's taking his heart medication.

What more would they do in the hospital?

So, his heart is alright then?

Just a few more days.

Soup and some patience, please.

Don't look at me Doctor,

I was just passing by and found him there.

Can you make
some chicken soup for him, Haris?

Or Maria can bring him some.

No.

Maria would be ideal.

Okay, since he's alright,

I'd better get going now.

Goodbye.

I don't like this maestro at all,

and I don't like
all the shit he's doing around here.

Is that all? You can see I'm very busy.

You shouldn't have come here.

Why not?

I came to discuss my boat.
Is that not allowed?

- What about next week's delivery?
- What about it?

You haven't answered my calls.

I think we should slow
things down for a bit.

I came to talk about something.

What's that?

I think I deserve to get a raise.

I do so much for you.

Don't you think that it's about time?

I think it's about time

we stopped working together
for a little while.

Then who's going to make the deliveries?

We'll see.

We'll see what?

I've built relationships
with them. You haven't.

Why wouldn't I?

It wouldn't be smart
to push me away, Fanis.

I bribe everyone for you,

I do all your dirty work,

I bring you all that money,

and all of a sudden you're cutting me off?

Your actions put me
and the business at risk, so yeah.

- You'll be in trouble without me.
- We'll see, won't we?

Think about it.

Charalambos?

Get the hell out of here.

I'll go.

But on Tuesday,

I'll deliver the merchandise
that I've set aside as usual.

I'm going to pretend we never spoke

and I'll keep doing the job
as we agreed upon.

Okay.

We'll put it all back where we found it.

We aren't saying a word
about it to anyone.

But how do we do that?

The same way we always do things.

Meaning?

We're going to pretend.

And then we're just going
to have to act all stupid and naive

because now we're in danger.

And you knew this?

About Dad laundering money? Yeah.

And Mom? She knows?

I'm sure she's in it.

So what does this mean?

It means our parents are criminals.

Now get up and help me.

"The sins of the fathers
are visited upon the children."

Any appreciation
we may have had for them crumbles away.

We get angry, disappointed.

And suddenly, we grow up.

It seems so hard to deal with the reality.

Your father has no idea what he's saying.

You were amazing this morning.

And I'm so incredibly proud of you.

I just want to leave this island.

Klelia?

Sorry, I'm not feeling well
and didn't know where else to go.

What happened?

Can I stay here for a while?

Did you have a fight?

No.

Is it your parents?

Yep.

What happened?

The usual.

Oh, am I interrupting you?

No.

I was just listening to the music,
trying to decide the finale.

Mm.

Well, maybe I can listen to it with you?

Mm.

But first,
you shouldn't let it get to you.

Don't worry, it sounds like
a classic family issue to me.

You know, I'm not five.

That's not why I'm here.

Listen.

Sounds really good.

It really does.

Is there anything besides wine?

Listen up.

Mm, that part needs a bit of work.

There's more.

What will you name the song?

No idea.

I need to leave this island.

- It's not that bad here.
- For you.

You'll leave, that's for sure.

Thanos is in Medical School in Athens,
so I'll have somewhere to stay.

I'm happy for you.

How's that going?

Well if I hadn't met you,
it'd be a lot easier.

You enjoy making me feel
very awkward, don't you?

I'm so sorry.

The Maestro.

- What about it?
- That's what the song should be called.

You can't be serious.

- That's what everyone calls you.
- It's stupid.

Have you got keys to the school?

Why?

Because we should go
and figure out the finale.

That's allowed, isn't it?

If you think you can handle it.

I made you feel awkward again.

Yeah.

I'm sorry.

I don't have keys to the school. Sorry.

Oh, okay.

It's too late for that anyway, so...

Of course. I'll head out.

Yeah.

Orestis,

I really liked that sample
you played for me.

Thanks for keeping me company.

And I'm sorry if I made things weird.

They weren't weird to me.

Don't worry about things that will pass.

You'll be laughing at it later on, Klelia.

You're treating me like I'm five, again.

Don't I get to make you feel awkward too?

You got me there.

- Goodnight.
- Goodnight.

- It suits you so much.
- What?

Laughing.

It's the pills. They're working.

- No, it's not the pills, Sofia.
- I know.

'Cause you're laughing too.

Yeah.

After two years, I feel like it's time.

At least one of us
is feeling a little bit better.

Ah, you're great.

And calm.

So you can stop taking the pills.

I'm gone as soon as the kids leave.

I've decided.

You won't leave, who are you kidding?

Why haven't you left?

Safety.

I like it.

Physically, I'm healthier
and I'm more relaxed here.

Why would I want to go to Athens now?

I want to make it work this time.

- After all we've been through, Sofia.
- Not now. We are just friends

having a coffee together.

- Well you asked.
- My fault, okay.

It's my fault.

You've made so many mistakes...

They get trapped,

lose themselves, feel constrained.

They cut and sew
and end up wearing the wrong clothes.

As if it were wrong to be happy,

illegal to laugh, abnormal to rejoice.

What a pity, all this misery.

What a waste.

So trapped and so sad.

What are you making?

Soup.

- Want some help?
- No.

Are the new pills working for you?

Not now.

Sofia, what are you doing?

Nothing.

Exactly.

- Ma, I'm fine.
- Seriously?

Oh, enough, Ma.

You're setting a terrible example
for your daughter.

Well, she has your example to follow.

She doesn't need another mother.

You have to stop it.

She hates you like this, you know that.

You've become a fraud inside and out.

Enough, Mother.

I mean it.

The way you're acting
is pushing her away from you.

Ah!

You would know all about that.

Why don't you mind your own business?

If you don't like how I am,

I'll leave and you can live alone
in your perfect little palace.

You're pitiful.

I pity myself, Mother.

Come now, nice and slow.

Little bit more?

Come on.

Have I cooked
all this food here for nothing?

Are you feeling a lot of pain?

I don't feel sorry for you.

Do it for me, dear.

As a favor.

Ah.

Dionyssis, I want you to read something
I wrote for my granddaughter,

please, my darling, Dionyssis.

Lyrics to a song.

It's hurting?

So, here.

Let me know what you think.

It's nothing special,
but I do hope you'll like it.

Go ahead,
come on. Please read it.

It'll make you think about the life
that we were never able to live together.

Do you remember?

It stinks in here.

You are my sweet little girl.

- Damn it, Klelia!
- I'm sorry.

Do you even like me?
Or should I stop trying.

I said, I'm sorry.

I don't get it. What do you want?

Do you like it rough or not?

What the fuck?

You're driving me crazy.

I thought you didn't mind
waiting for me, Thanos.

Are you sure this is your first time?

Is it so hard for you to believe me?

How is it possible? Is this the '90s?

Yes, I haven't fucked
everyone in the world,

so I guess I'm a really rare
breed of a woman.

Hey, hey, hey Klelia.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm an asshole.

Totally.

I like you

and I'm not sure what to do. I'm sorry.

Do you want to just hang?

I don't know what to talk about.

We don't need to talk about anything,
we can just stay here and chill.

No need to talk.

We can just be quiet.

Has that ever happened?
Not wanting to talk?

No.

Want to try it with me?

He loved to watch me as I walked away.

To stare at me from afar.

I knew that he stared.

Back in my day,
a girl couldn't stare like that.

But I
couldn't take my eyes off him.

We would look for each other, everywhere.

What a hassle.

What a sweet trouble.

And looking for each other was so funny.

She means well
and is eager, very motivated.

Yeah.

That's enough.

Litsa, you were fantastic.

All the humidity here um,

affects your vocal cords.

Next one.

Uh... Come on, Kiki, you're up.

Okay.

Alright, very good.

That's enough, Kiki.
You were absolutely fantastic as well.

Okay. Who's next?

That's enough.
Thank you.

Next please.

- What do you think?
- About what?

Fanis' mother-in-law.
I know that she used to be a singer.

- Haris?
- Yes.

Let's ask her
and be done with this torture.

Enough, enough, Stamos.
Thank you very much.

You sang very well.

Klelia?

Wait.

- Me?
- Yeah. Have a minute?

You're walking with me now?

Yeah, why not?

It's illegal to walk?

You're the one who said it felt awkward.

I want to talk about the festival,
there's nothing awkward.

Okay then.

You know, it's going to be hard

to find someone
who can sing the song you wrote

And Miss Maria suggested my grandmother.

Yes. I'm told she has an excellent voice.

There's no way she'll say yes.

But didn't she help you write the lyrics?

Didn't you know she practically wrote
the piece on her own?

Then all the more reason.

Want to go for a swim with me?

Are you doing this on purpose?

What?

It's hot, you have no one
to go with and I want to go for a swim.

We don't need to talk
or analyze things, nothing at all.

We can just go for a swim
and listen to music.

Haven't you ever
felt the need to not speak?

What?

Does that sound strange to you too?

Hm?

All the power
and strength in the world.

All of my life in front of me.

And certainty beside me.

How picturesque,
romantic, 50 years ago.

My life was just starting.

With him.

Was that so awful?

No, it wasn't.

Before I talk to my grandma,

I think it'd be better
if you did it first.

- You'd have a better chance.
- Okay.

We should for a swim again sometime.

Without too many words.

- Bye.
- See you.

Mwah!

Ah!

Hi.

How can I help you?

- Uh, I'm Haris.
- Have we met?

No.

And Dionyssis?

He's not here. He's at work.

May I wait for him here?

He didn't mention anything.

And you are?

I'm his wife.

I'm so sorry.

And then reality hit me.

You tore me apart.

You broke me.

Come on,

two more.

Your hands are like a young girl's.

Just be careful

and keep your opinion
of my hands to yourself.

The song you wrote is beautiful.

You should sing it.

You must be out of your mind.

You were always a bossy one.

I'm still one.

I was the one
who lost the most, Miss Haris.

I made all the wrong choices.

You did, didn't you.

What are you reading over there?

Just looking for a recipe.

Is it so bad at home that you need
to spend all your time here with me?

- Want me to stop coming to you?
- Of course not.

I've been waiting for 50 years for this.

Hm.

Is that prodigal daughter
of yours ever going to show up?

Psst.

Would you like to try something like, uh,

making out?

And what's so funny, Miss Haris?

Yes!

I want to.

Ah, I was only joking.

Don't joke like that.

I love these games. And how I miss them.

This was life, so full of energy, so true.

Oh, I wish I were young again,

even if I had to go
through the pain of it all.

Oh!

Oh, I'm sorry! That's my bad.

I'm sorry.

Was it bad?

- Am I your first?
- No, are you kidding?

- Are you my first...
- With a woman?

Yeah, first time.

So, did I make you cum?

- Yeah, I came earlier.
- Oh, before we started.

I'm glad.

Did you like it?

I mean...

It wasn't exactly to die for,
but it was good.

- You think I was actually good?
- Mhm.

Uh, did you like it?

Yeah!

I liked it.

Very much.

Look,

here's the real deal.

And I say this
'cause you men can be a bit dumb,

you could take the road
that most guys wouldn't typically choose

- or the normal one.
- What road?

Pretend it's not true,

forget about it,

think about it while you're jerking off,

and you do that all again
and again and again

until you end up
being a 40-year-old gay guy

who wasted his life on people
that he really didn't like much,

and then his body gives out
and then he dies.

- A path like that exists?
- That's the main one.

But I'm not gay.

Where'd you get that idea? Was I that bad?

How do you know all this?

TV shows, movies and articles.

And also, my mom's very much a lesbian.

- Mrs. Rena?
- Like a truck driver.

- I don't believe that!
- Yeah.

She suppressed it
and then forgot about it,

then she got cancer twice,
now she exists.

- All that because she was a lesbian?
- She's still a lesbian.

Mind blowing!

Look...

You know, I like you.

- As a man?
- What else? You are a man, aren't you?

If you want we could, mm, get together.

You have any lady friends?

No.

You just got one.

You're one weird chick.

I'm fucking awesome.

Antonis?

You're leaving?

Yes, ma'am.

Just like that?

Would you like some cake?

Yes, please.

Have a good day.

- Bye!
- Bye.

No, I don't want any.

It helped you with Lina.

- So you two are an item now?
- Does that bother you?

Not at all.

Do you just fuck
or are you in love with her too?

I just wanted to see you.

Spyros, I can't do this anymore.

Okay.

How the fuck can you forget what happened?
You were left for dead that night.

Who told you I've forgotten?

Your father's a very evil person.

He's the worst.

I wouldn't be able
to stand all that violence.

He asked me to help him out with his job.

What job?

On the boats your dad owns.

Don't do it.

Why?

Because you'll get in trouble.
Don't do it.

- I'm out.
- Stay a while.

I can't, they're waiting for me.

And I'm not in love with Lina.

Then with who?

The more stuff that comes down
from Albania, the bigger our cut.

The delivery takes place
at a specific location

once both parties have agreed to it first.

The Italians prefer to buy from us,
because we're very consistent. Got it?

You'll see. It's no big deal.

We just hand over the merchandise

and take the money.

And then what do we do?

We share it.

With Fanis?

Why, do you think less of him?

Why do you think I want you to avoid them?

They are a very bad family.

They think that because they're rich,
they can do anything they want.

That asshole wants me out of the picture,
but I won't let him do that.

Then why do you work for him?

You really think
we make a living from the tavern?

And Mom? She know?

Your mother is a woman.

They can be useful,
but only up to a point.

And why do you want to drag me into this?

I can't do this alone anymore.

You speak very good English.

We'll make new contacts
and if you stay with me,

Fanis won't be able to kick us out.

- He'll be too scared.
- Of who?

Your sissy friend and his entire family.

He's terrified
of his children finding out.

All the rich are the same shit.

They act all macho
but once they're scared they back down.

I've nothing to be scared of.

Do you know how much money
is on the line here?

You're my son. If you won't help me,
then who do you think will?

And if I get caught?

You'll learn how to do the work

and you'll never get caught.

Plus it's an opportunity
to find something you're good at.

So, untie the rope and we're out of here.

Are you stupid? Get in.

If you ever touch my mother again,

I'll report you to the police
and tell them everything.

Did you know about it?

Yeah, I have for a few days.

And you're actually wondering

how I can stand
all that violence in my family?

How can you stand all these lies
in your own family and household?

- I don't know.
- So then, we're the same.

Don't you dare ever lecture me again.

They're the same lies,
but different reasons.

You're okay with that? I'm not.

Yes, 'cause I got no other choice
unlike you do Antonis!

So what do we do now?

Be patient.

He's going to kill me.

No he won't. He'll be afraid of you
because now you know.

I can't take it anymore on my own.

- You have Yianna.
- Don't fucking do this to me, Antonis.

Fucking hell!

This is all I can take.

Alright. You want to leave?

Tell everyone to fuck off
and just disappear?

I just can't do that to my own mother.

Your mom knows everything, Spyros.

It's you who can't stand it.

I'm safe when I'm with you.

I couldn't talk to anyone.

I went through all of it alone.

It was inconceivable to share back then.

Some things are just so cruel.

And so unfair.

And we just let it happen.
What a shame.

Haris.

Can I explain?

Please, let me explain.

Wait, Haris!

I'm sorry!

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

If I had the mind I have now,

I would have never given up.

I would have never come back.

I was so scared and disappointed.

Are you coming back tomorrow?

Yeah.

Go to sleep.

Do you want to lie beside me?

Just sleep. You and your propositions.

You're lucky to have somewhere to go.

- Good morning, Miss Haris.
- Good morning, Orestis.

I didn't want to meet you at home,
where we couldn't be alone together.

I figured that.

I know it was you
who wrote the lyrics to the song.

It's exceptionally beautiful.

I really like it.

And from what I understand,
it's quite personal to you.

Yes, it is.

Usually it's better

that the one who wrote it sing it
when something is that personal.

It makes the performance.

And Klelia said
you have a really nice voice.

Klelia talks too much.

It wasn't just Klelia.

Everyone on the island
thinks you have a great voice.

I used to.

Miss Haris?

You're the only one
who can sing this song.

And I'm sure something good
will come out of it.

I can create
something beautiful just for you,

I know how to interpret it,
how to produce it,

and I'm only begging
for a little of your time.

Can I be very frank with you, Maestro?

Of course.

She's in love with you.

I don't want her getting hurt.
And she will.

You must have figured it out.

She's 19 years old.

She is, yes. So?

It's a very delicate situation.

You're smitten with her.

You feel tormented,
you're suffering and afraid.

And rightly so, because deep down

you know that all of this
can't end well for you.

But what I don't understand is

why don't you leave the island?

Why are you really here?

You want to see her.

- I just really don't want to hurt Klelia.
- I didn't ask you that.

It's just the two of us now.

I'm way smarter than the others.
I've figured everything out already.

Don't let my being pleasant fool you.

Your granddaughter
got that from you, you know that?

I guess.

But I don't want her
to inherit my fate either, my dear.

Klelia sure is talented, beautiful,

so smart and strong.

And I want her to go far in her life

and to live happily.

Do you think you are the one
to give her that life, Orestis dear?

No.

Too bad.

I was really hoping to hear
at least one "yes" from you.

I'll think about your proposal.

Be careful with my granddaughter.

You'll find yourself in serious trouble.

I'd see you every day, though.

I was close.

That's something.

I didn't ask you to.

I didn't live a good life.

No need to remind me.

But you should know,

I never fell in love
with someone the way I loved you.

You will always be
my little girl, you know that?

Come on, move over.

You turn 100
and suddenly you're romantic.

It's probably the morphine
that the doctor gave you.

Welcome, Miss Haris.

Do you remember how nice it was,
making love back then?

There you go again.

No, I don't remember.

Was it during the junta?

What year is it now?

It's 2022.

Oh.

I've decided I'm going to sing.

I'll do it for my granddaughter.

Alright, I miss it a little as well.

If I'm being honest, it's that maestro
who's getting to me, too.

Who knows, something good
could come from all of this after all.

I didn't live
a good life either, you know.

It wasn't your fault, though.

I got scared and held myself back.

I just wanted to accuse you of everything.

We didn't have therapists back then.

Ha!

If it were today, I...

I'd have gotten over you in a moment.

I could've had a career.

Remember our last time
together on the boat?

We got a boat to Antipaxi in secret.

If you ride your bicycle from Pagrati,

you'll easily get to the conservatory.

You'll love riding all over Athens.

Are you dreaming?

What are you mumbling?

Dionyssis?

Dionyssis?

Dionyssis?

Dionyssis?

So, if I do move to Athens in the future,

where will we stay?

In Pagrati.

If you ride your bicycle,

from our place,
you'll easily get to the conservatory.

You'll love riding around
all over Athens, Haris.

So here I am again
at this table with my thoughts

with all these people
around me I call family.

Klelia?

No one speaks.

The kids are angry.

Their parents are lost.

And I am calm.

They want revenge

for all the disappointment
they're feeling.

They can't take it anymore.

I'm not sure, here. There, take it.

So, by the looks of it,
I guess I'm not straight.

You already knew that.
So there's no need to pretend anymore.

No, I...

- I didn't know anything.
- I didn't know either, Grandma.

I just figured out the truth recently.

Maybe you're not sure about it.

I mean, people at your age,
um, many experiment.

Did you experiment with a guy
when you were my age, Dad?

- No.
- Antonis,

whatever you decide
about yourself, we're with you.

It's not something I can decide, Mom.
It's not exactly my choice.

I meant that if you're happy...

- No, I'm not.
- Why not?

If I were straight,
we wouldn't discuss this.

I see.

- And what about Lina?
- Lina was just an experiment.

And it didn't work.

I can be with a woman.
I just can't fall in love with one.

You're too young
to know things like that, honey.

Mom, you have every reason
to hope, but I...

I didn't mean that.

I'm telling you what I feel today,

what I like today and that's it.

Why don't you go open
one of your wines, my dear Fanis?

One more reason...

...for me to feel proud.

- Did you know about this?
- What?

- Why is it such a big deal to you?
- It's not.

But you need to understand
that we might need some time.

I mean...

We need some time,
honestly, to process this.

It's one thing to suspect it

and another... Never mind.

Didn't expect you to be so honest. Bravo.

You act as if he confessed
to a crime or something.

That's not what I said.

Stop being sarcastic.

Mom, you sound
like you're on some TV show.

- Klelia!
- What?

Are we really congratulating a man
for saying the obvious about who they are?

- It's not obvious.
- Not in your brain.

- Watch your tongue!
- When you're a better mother.

What do you want me to say?

- I'm trying to!
- Oh, right.

That would imply you're
a better human being than us.

Enough!

You will not speak to your mother
like that again under this roof.

Say to her what you like, but never
use that tone with her again, you hear me?

Alright.

Now that Antonis bravely told us

his terrible secret
that will now ruin your lives,

will you tell us what that money
is doing hidden in the cellar?