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BASED ON THE NOVEL ELENA KNOWS
BY CLAUDIA PIÑEIRO

ELENA KNOWS

Come on.

Help me out, Mom.

You'll miss your appointment.
They're waiting for you.

I don't want to go.

You'll like it.
They'll make you look beautiful.

Mimí said she'd give you a scalp massage.
You like those.

And she'll give you a hair mask
after she dyes your hair.

Is all that necessary, Rita?

Only my toenail is bothering me.
You could cut it for me.

Yes, that's true. I can do that.

It kind of grosses me out,
but I can do that.

But I won't cut your hair or dye it.

I hate cleaning up after.

It took me two days
to get the stains off the tiles.

Did I pack the pills?

Yes.

Let's go.

Come on.

One, two, and…

What's wrong?

-What's wrong?
-I don't know.

Is the pill not working yet?

You took it 20 minutes ago.

Why do you care? No one will see me.

Look.

Look!

Do you see what I see?

Do you see what I see, Mom?

Did you pack my scarf?

Rita!

Ready?

-Let's go.
-Don't.

Hey!

They drive like animals.

Right. Yes. Exactly.

Okay.

Talk later.

Hello!

-How are you, Rita?
-Hello.

Elena.

-She's all yours.
-Hi, sweetie.

Don't worry. We'll take good care of her.

Be good, okay?

Call me later.

Good.

Here. This chair over here.

Easy.

I'm having another grandkid!

Congrats! When are they due?

It's my daughter-in-law. In three months.

Well… You know how she is.

Can you picture
when our kids make us grandmas?

My daughter is 43.

So what?

-She can't make me a grandma.
-Come on, Elena. That's nonsense.

There was a woman on the news
who had a baby at 65.

I am 65.

What's next for Elena?

-Face wax.
-Okay.

Let me know if it's too hot, okay?

Pame, how come the old lady is still here?

Her daughter was supposed to pick her up.

-Ready?
-Let's go.

Bye, Mimí. See you tomorrow!

Bye.

Bye, Mimí. See you tomorrow.

Bye.

Rita, we're done with your mom.

Are you almost here?

Let me know.

We're closing up already.

-Hi, baby!
-Hi, sweetheart.

-How are you?
-I'm good. You?

Good. You're soaking wet!

It's pouring out there.

Can we drive Elena home?

Of course.

Let me get the lights.

Don't worry, Elena.
Your daughter must be caught up somewhere.

SALONE PABLO

Coming!

Good evening.

Is this the residence of Rita Alonso?

What's wrong? Where is she?

Is your husband home?

She's my daughter.

Are you alone?

You'll have to come with us, okay?

Yes, I know. We'll do that.

Yes, I'll tell them.

Is this your daughter, ma'am?

Right. I'll talk to the coroner here.

Rita Elena Alonso. Is this your daughter?

Yes.

Right. Thanks.

The DA says that if you're certain,
then there's no need, doctor.

Tell him I am.
I'll report death by asphyxiation.

Fine. Thanks, doctor.

Excuse me, ma'am.

The coroner has enough evidence
to release the body without an autopsy.

Want us to call the funeral home for you?

There won't be an autopsy?

Just to save on paperwork. That's all.

My daughter's death is not just paperwork.

It'll take a few days to release the body.

I want to know who did this to her.

-Where will she be?
-We'll keep her here until we're done.

Perform the autopsy.

FUNERAL HOME

MEMORIAL COMPANY
FUNERAL HOME

Should I place them under her hands,
to show them off?

Her boyfriend sent them.

Show them off? Why?
He sent the cheapest flowers.

Let me help, Elena.
Let's get that hair off your face.

-It takes some guts, right?
-Oh, my God.

Elena is so alone now.

-Look at her, the poor thing.
-She left her so alone.

Let me be, Mom.

-Take this, honey.
-No.

Come on, it will help.

Elena, do you want a glass of water?

-No, thanks.
-I'll get you water.

Elena.

We live two blocks away.
Call me if you need anything.

What happened was a tragedy.

What happened? Do you know?

What could she have been thinking
to do something like this?

A lot of people come through your shop.

And people talk.

You're a good listener.

Will you help me?

Elena, would you let me
pray for Rita's soul?

I think Rita would like that.

We'll say a prayer.

In the name of the Father, and of the Son,
and of the Holy Spirit. Amen.

Our Lord, Heavenly Father,
almighty and eternal God.

To you we commend the soul
of your daughter, Rita.

We ask you to forgive her sins

in your infinite grace.

For us, who are still left on this Earth,

specially for her mother, Elena,
we ask you give us strength to accept…

Guys.

-Her face…
-You're being disrespectful.

She looks better now she's dead.

Wasn't Rita dating Father Juan?

Yeah, she totally was.

ORANGE JUICE

Let's get going!

Mom!

Mom?

Mom!

Mom!

Mom!

No, don't. I can do it myself.

-Let me have it.
-No. It's mine.

It's for me. You have your own.

But mine's wet.

When I was your age,
I would run along this path.

But you're not my age anymore.

You're not your age either.

We provide a social service here.

I never forget all that you do.

Elena. Come on in.

Did you go to the courthouse?

They're all useless.

Yeah, we all know that.

What other evidence do they need?

There's a dozen witnesses.

Everyone who was at church
attending mass that day.

There's no way no one saw her.

My daughter didn't kill herself.

Make a copy of it.

Give it back. Don't lose it.

What are you doing?

It's a common procedure.
Now we do it like this.

You'll keep Rita's planner on your phone?
Have some respect!

Listen, Elena. I already told you.

I can't investigate anyone
if the case is closed.

Don't bring him here.

Go to the church. Talk to the priest.

-You think it was Father Juan?
-He gave the sermon.

With my daughter dead in the belfry.

He didn't say anything.

That's concealment.

The chair and the rope were in the church.

A chair is a pretty common item.

He saw her last.

And no one is questioning him.

Concealment and incitement.

-Should I press charges?
-No.

No, Elena.

Just relax. I'll see what I can do.

Why don't you ask your daughter's friends?

Talk to her inner circle.

She didn't have one.

Pablo Almada.

He claims he was doing a cash audit,
and that he doesn't know anything.

What kind of man
doesn't know anything about his partner?

Well,

someone must have known your daughter
apart from you.

-Will you make copies or should I take it?
-Leave it.

Elena!

Elena?

Pablo, I didn't recognize you.

New shoes?

A birthday present from my mom.

I deposited your pension
to your bank account.

Who authorized you?

It was a favor.
I was allowed because of your situation.

What situation?

If you sign an authorization,
you won't have to worry every month.

Since when do you care
about me being worried?

I've always cared about you.

I know I should have stopped by,
but I couldn't.

I miss her too much.

Missing her is not enough.

What else can we do?

Whatever lets you sleep at night.

-Do you need me to go with you?
-No, I don't need that.

A plague of diloboderus abderus beetles
is spreading in Buenos Aires.

This species may appear harmless,

but its presence in large quantities

has an impact on the local biodiversity.

The tiny insects have caused
irreparable damage to parks and…

May your life be beautiful

May you have lots of happiness

May you dream and dream
And while you live

May all your dreams come true

Come on, Mom.
Blow it, it's burning my fingers!

Wait.

Let me think of a wish.

You don't believe in that stuff.

Hurry, come on!

Blow again!

Try harder!

Even harder!

Here's the birthday girl!

Marga! Come here!

Smack her!

Marga! Marga!

Here, take this!

Come on!

Come on, get up!

Is there a party?

Elena.

How nice to see you, Elena.

Hello.

I was about to call you.

Why? Do you have any news?

No.

We're putting up
a memorial plaque the students built

by Rita's rosebush.

Her rosebush?

She planted one next to the Virgin Mary.
It's blooming.

She had a green thumb.

She wouldn't even
water the plants at home.

It's just a simple ceremony
with us teachers,

but maybe you could invite her friends.

Maybe an old classmate?

Isabel.

What's her last name?

Isabel Herrera.

That's right.

I heard she's a lawyer now,
like her father.

-She went to university?
-Yes.

Don't worry.
I'll ask someone for her number.

-What's important is that you're there.
-Okay.

It's next Wednesday, right at start time.

-I can pick you up if you want.
-No, thanks.

Is that Sacotti's daughter?

I'll go talk to her.

She's just a child, Elena. Don't.

She's not very childlike.

All of us here loved Rita so much.

Look, I have to go.

-See you on Wednesday?
-Yes.

Thanks.

-Oh, right.
-What?

No, you're nuts. That's just nonsense!

Two, three, four, five,
six, seven, eight, nine, ten!

That senior who got pregnant
was brought here.

-Which one?
-Her father's in the military.

I heard if you abort a baby,
you'll hear their cries forever.

Rita! Don't stand there. Keep walking.

Go.

One, two, three…

The boys are there. Let's go.

You go.

-Are you sure?
-I'm sure.

You're not going with your friends?

They're not my friends.

She does their homework, so they like her.

Which she copies from you.

That's why you're top of the class
and she's second.

Mom.

There's Father Juan.
He must have the donations. Can I go help?

Don't stay too long with him.

He smiles too much for a priest.

-Be nice, please.
-I am nice.

Do you need help?

Hi, Rita. Sure. Thanks.

Hello, Elena.

UNFUCKABLE

DRY CLEANING

JULIETA

MERRY CHRISTMAS
FROM ISABEL, JULIETA, AND HER GRANDPARENTS

Out!

Go.

Come on, leave. Out!

Outside.

Out. Go. Now!

Out you go.

I love him. I want to keep him.

Again?

I told you not to bring cats in my house!

-Please. It's just a baby.
-It's a street cat.

-They carry diseases.
-But we found him at my house.

That's not your house anymore.
I told you not to go there.

-I'll take care of him. Please.
-Give it.

I won't let him inside.
He'll stay in the balcony.

He won't make any mess. I'll care for him.

-Don't throw him out!
-Don't!

Ask your mother to pick you up
or take the train home right now.

She's my friend.
You said she could stay the weekend.

She's not your friend.

Don't you realize she only comes over
so she can fuck her boyfriend?

That one is not my daughter's.

I remember when she brought it in.
It had a wine stain. We cleaned it.

-No. You're wrong.
-That's impossible.

I'm not taking it.

How about this?

It was in the jacket pocket.

RESIDENTIAL HOME
HOME FOR THE ELDERLY

-Thank you.
-You're welcome.

Do you have another bill?

Tape it together.

It's crooked.

My partner will fix it right up.

-Ready?
-Yes.

What is this?

Can you believe it? It's preposterous.

"Justice for Rita?"

-We can't let her do this.
-That woman is…

Maybe we should call
City Hall or something…

That woman can't do this.

There she is. She thinks I don't see her.

You have to do something, Father.

When you use it, it reduces fine lines.

It sort of works
like hyaluronic acid fillers, you know?

It lasts a while, but then it…

-I'll go.
-No, I'll go.

Morning, ma'am. What can I help you with?

This prescription
is over the authorized amount.

Ask your doctor
to write one for 30 capsules.

I take four a day.
Will I have to come back next week?

I can't authorize more than one pack

unless the script specifies
it's for chronic care.

But it says here in the script
that she needs two packs.

Right.

I can see that,
but it doesn't say it's for chronic care.

But Parkinson's is an incurable disease.

It's a chronic condition.

I know. I have two other scripts here.

You can authorize those.

No. I can't authorize two prescriptions.
It's not possible.

Can't you make an exception?

Look at her.

Okay, listen.

You need to ask the doctor to write
"chronic care" on the script.

It needs to be written by hand.

You'll get a hand to your face
if you keep making me go through red tape.

-I'm just doing my job.
-Obedience is no excuse.

If your superior gives you a stupid order
and you follow it,

you're stupid too.

And let me tell you, stupidity…

it's incurable too.

Even if it's not written by hand.

Your prescription, ma'am.

Ask your doctor to fix it.

You can't forbid me
from entering the station.

What if I get mugged?

You ruffled a lot of feathers.

Getting a banner was wrong.

What choice did I have?

My superiors don't like to get scolded.

I can do it myself!

I'm just trying to help. Relax.

Maybe it was an outsider.

Did you check the hotel?

Help me.

What motive would a stranger have?

I said an outsider, not a stranger.

You're right.

If you can't question that Sacotti girl
because she's a minor,

question her parents.

I don't think it was her, Elena.

That girl…

she vandalized my house with insults.

She used to drive Rita crazy at school.

She might be a minor…

but she hurts people.

But she's not a killer.

Otherwise, not many people would be left.

I have to go.

Inspector.

It was raining that day.

There was a storm.

To reopen the case,
you'll need to get a lawyer.

How are you doing, Elena?

-Do you have help?
-I don't need anything.

There are nice places.

You don't need to be a senior citizen.

If you show your disability certificate,

your health insurance will pay for it.

-You want to put me in a nursing home?
-No, Mom.

Sit down, come on. Listen to the doctor.

Parkinson's cannot be measured
with a blood count or a laboratory test.

It's different for every patient.

From what I can see,

I can confirm your mother
has an atypical type of Parkinson's.

We used to call it "Parkinson-Plus."

Plus?

Yes.

But "plus" means "more."

Yes.

Is there more?

It seems so, child.

Do you know what you’re talking about?

Rita, it's not the doctor's fault.

It's not mine, either.

Do you think
you can ask this woman for more?

You'll have to find someone
to look after her while you're at school.

How long are you at work?

Eight hours. I work a double shift.

I see.

The sooner you get some help, the better.

For both of you.

Nursing home. Hello?

Hello? Hel--

…call us on the phone.

The topic? "I missed my chance."
What regrets do you have?

If you could go back…

Ma'am!

Do you have any clothes you can donate?

Now, let's hear a song
from the Jackson Souvenirs,

"Night falls."

Anything you can spare?

Ma'am!

Ma'am!

God bless you!

"Blue, clear weather."

"Purple, variable. Pink, rainy skies."

Why don't you buy one for Father Juan?

Does pink mean clear weather?

Check the underside.

Oh, let's see.

"Variable" means cloudy.

What about stormy?

Pink.

So how do you…?

Do you need to place it on a windowsill?

It doesn't matter.

Some people get degrees for that, Rita.

This one.

That looks fun.

My feet hurt.

What is it?

What's wrong?

I have something in my shoe.

Can we take a cab? My boots hurt too.

You mean your feet hurt.

I told you not to buy regular shoes
with those feet of yours.

Will you have to give them away?

There's a taxi stand right there.
Let's go, okay?

Can you walk faster?

We'll get struck by lightning.

We should have taken a cab.

I'm freezing.

You keep spending money on trinkets,
like it's so easy for you to earn it.

What? It's just a small treat.
I'm treating myself.

I don't want that in my home.

It's a present. It's not for home.

For your friend at the bank?

Pablo is my boyfriend.

Rita has a boyfriend! She has a boyfriend!

Rita, come on! I'm just joking.

You're never going to keep a man
with that temper.

There is a memorial for Rita
tomorrow at school, if you want to go.

Something about a plant.

It starts at eight.

If it runs late,
you'll be late to the bank.

I'll come pick you up.

That's not where the coffee set goes.

It makes no difference, Rita.

You need to put things back
the way you found them.

Those go in the upper cabinet.

These ones.

When I get my own place,

I'll keep all the dishes
where I can see them.

Up on shelves, no doors at all.

They'll gather dust and dirt.

Pablo found an empty lot nearby.
It's a good price.

He already got a loan approved.
It helped that he works at the bank.

Some people wait years for a loan.

We'll build it little by little.

Two bedrooms,

a nice yard…

What about your jacket?

Will you wear it on the train
or should I put it away?

It's hot outside.

If you ever get your own place,
put everything on a high shelf,

or your hunchback boyfriend
will get worse.

Don't call him a hunchback.

-What's your problem?
-Careful!

We're going to get married at City Hall
and then at church.

Why would you want to get married?

He's a good man who loves me.

Okay. If that man makes you happy…

Just go, Pablo.

We don't really know each other.

I can't see you like this.

Let me help you, Elena.

I need a lawyer. Do you know anyone?

No.

You can't live on your own.

Yeah, right.

That's why my daughter
was going to put me in a home,

so you could take over my house.

No. Why would you say that?

Rita would never do that.

So what is this?

I don't know what to say, Elena.

Rita and I…

we broke up two weeks before.

She didn't tell you?

She left me.

She had…

What? Another man?

Another man?

No. She had you.

She never mentioned a nursing home.

I wanted us to have our own place.

I got approved to rent a house.

So we'd be close by.

But she didn't want to. She couldn't.

-Campos?
-Here!

-Gutiérrez?
-Here I am!

-Fasano?
-She went to the bathroom.

-What?
-She'll be right back.

Okay. Good.

Get to class.

Great, you're here early. Good job.

Fran!

-No.
-Yes!

-Rizzo?
-Here I am!

Sacotti, you're late again.

Come on, please. Please.
I won't be late again.

-I'll call your parents--
-The teacher's not even here yet.

Come on. Please.

Okay, go in. Take off your jacket.

-This one?
-Yes.

Hi! That's new, right?

It's so cute.

Do you remember me?

I'm Cristina Menta's daughter.

-You did bookkeeping for her.
-I remember.

Want some coffee? It's fresh.

Did you call Isabel Herrera?

There. That's it.

There's the class book.

The second-grade class book.

We've been looking everywhere. She had it.

-I told you.
-Right, you did say that.

Rita was so organized, so tidy.

She never misplaced anything.

IN MEMORY OF RITA ALONSO

Catch it at your chest. With both hands!

Over your head!

It's pretty. Did you make it?

With a classmate. She missed school today.

-It looks great.
-Thanks.

What is it? Looks like marzipan.

It's modeling clay.

Margarita is such a treasure.

She helps out at the church too.

She's always there.

I have to go to class now. Excuse me.

Elena.

Thank you for coming, Elena.

You can leave through there. It's closer.

I'll pull the car around.

Margarita, please help Elena.

This way.

Guys, you need to focus.

Why do you let that Sacotti girl
pick on you?

I told our school counselor.

Next time, pull her hair.

Make her fear you.

But that might hurt her.

Doesn't she hurt you?

I have to go. Have a good day.

Take care of yourself.

Stop going to church that often.
Those church people will brainwash you.

Here, Mom.

I can do it myself.

There we go.

Done.

This humidity makes my hair look awful.

Get a haircut.
You're too old for long hair.

Does he really need to go
through all this trouble?

He's doing it for me, Mom.

And in the distance

You'll be there

By my side

When you look for me

You'll find me

There for you

Oh, it's "by my side."

I like "there for you."

And we'll lose track of time

-Is everything okay?
-Yes.

Thank you.

This number, the account number
from our insurance company,

does not match the one
on her medical record

because the doctor's ones
look like sevens.

The insurance company kept
the copy that was clearer, so…

-They said it would rain this morning.
-I heard it would be tonight.

At eleven.

-Really? Eleven?
-It's good.

Sleeping to the rain is nice.

Oh, please…

It's our third time here.

We're from out of town. Please.

Here you go.

Is that it?

Yes. That's it.

We always have such trouble…

At the doctor's office, the pharmacy…

Our health insurance.

I know.

They want to tire you out
so you'll stop asking.

Don't fall for that.

Thanks a lot, doctor.

-Here, Mom.
-I can do it myself.

What's wrong?

They treated us kindly.

Here it is!

It's warm, but it will do.

-Get an ice bucket. We'll add ice.
-Okay.

-This one?
-Yes.

-You try. You're stronger.
-Okay.

You need a good technique, not strength.

Are you okay?

-Whoops!
-Jeez.

-Well, let's celebrate!
-Right.

Celebrate, Mom!

I'm driving, so just a sip.

Okay.

To all my efforts.

We got lucky. The doctor was nice.

Mom, you'll see. Everything will be okay.

Things will get easier.

-Thanks.
-I'm using my hands, sorry.

It's okay.

Do you like these sandwiches?

Of course.

I bought ones with hearts of palm.
You like those?

What are you…?

Why is she like that?

You should be proud of yourself.

Thanks.

Thank you.

Thank you, thank you.

Mom!

Mom, help!

Let go of me!

I want to go. Let me go!

-You'll regret it forever.
-What do you know? I'm sure.

Where are you going?
All the girls who go there regret it.

Sit down.

Mom, she wanted to kill it.
I found her just in time.

-I don't want it.
-You'll regret it.

I don't want to have it. I won't!

Bring a sedative.

Here. Take this. Open up.

She needs to go home.

No. Don't take me home.

It's going to be okay. I promise.

Ready?

Let's go.

Let's go.

Let's go, Mom!

Come on, Mom!

Why did you take him to the vet?

He's having back issues.

What is it?

-We don't know.
-Oh, wow.

But it's been like a month.

Poor Blacky.

-Hello.
-Hello, Elena.

-Can I have a cigarette?
-I don't have any. The boys do.

Here.

Light it.

Should we get going?

-If we're late again…
-Let's go.

Come on. You can't miss any more class.

I want to talk to you.

I have to go to class.

Why did you paint "unfuckable"
on my wall?

It wasn't me.

My daughter would come home crying
because of the mean things you did to her.

-Let me go.
-Why Rita?

-Let me go, you crazy old bitch!
-Why Rita?

-Are you okay?
-What happened?

-What did she do?
-Are you okay?

Come here. Get away from her.

You old hag!

Fucking old bitch.

I don't know what you heard,
but that girl is trouble.

-File this, please.
-Okay, leave it here.

We talked her father
into not pressing charges.

For your own good,
stay away from the school.

Right, because they're rich.

So you listen to them.

To the police and the court,
it's crystal clear.

Your case is closed, ma'am.

Jesus. Your daughter was sick.

Why don't you talk to Benegas?

-He wasn't my daughter's doctor.
-Is that so?

Why did he make a statement
about her medication?

What?

I can get you psychological help
if you want.

I'm not crazy.

And my daughter was murdered!

The police told me Rita came to see you.

Was she sick?
Did she have the same disease as me?

Come on in, Elena.

Rita came to see me, yes.

But it was to talk about you.

She was very upset.

I prescribed an antidepressant
and referred her to a therapist.

You prescribed my daughter
antidepressants?

Yes.

That's why I went to the police
and told them about it.

I thought it was relevant to the case.

My daughter was not depressed!

She woke up early each morning,
went to work.

She was strong as an ox.

Come here.

Is there not a choice?

I don't understand.

You know what I mean.

Your mother wants to live.

Your mother will live.

I'm not talking about my mother.

If there is more than this…

I'm not sure I want to.

Elena needs you now

just like you needed her as a child.

You'll have to get used to
being your mother's own mother.

The Elena we once knew

will disappear.

She's going to slowly
turn back into a baby.

What are you saying, doctor?

My mother won't turn into a baby.

Babies, they grow…

At some point, they stand up.

They learn to walk.

They eat on their own, learn to talk.

My mother will not be a baby.

And I don't know if I can be
the mother you're asking for.

We'll help, Rita. Don't worry.

Help who?

My mother or me?

Let's see.

Let's try these.

Take half a pill in the morning.

We'll adjust the dosage later
as we deem necessary, okay?

Elena.

Elena.

Are you here to pray?

I'm not here to pray.

I want to know what happened that day.

-Juan! Come with us!
-Come!

-Come with us!
-What is it?

-What happened?
-There's someone dead in the belfry.

-Come here.
-What do you mean dead?

-Here, you'll see.
-Slow down.

She's tied up above the bell.

Okay, wait. No yelling in our church.

Let's go.

Careful. You're going to make me trip.

Look. See? You didn't believe me!

She wasn't with me.

When I got there, she was dead.

The rope was there
from the last time we cleaned up the dome.

There's no secret to it,
apart from Rita's reasons.

Rita would never go to church
on rainy days.

Why not?

Don't you know?
She was afraid to get struck by lightning.

Please, Elena.
You can't believe that stuff.

-It was raining.
-Enough with the rain.

It's a sin to think you know everything.

Why did you hide her?

There was nothing to do for her but pray.

I called the police.

I asked them to come
after the seven o'clock mass.

Please, come after mass.

Yes, thank you.

For our congregation.

Okay.

Yes. That's okay.

Thank you.

Don't stay here today.

Go with your parents.

Go.

"Ye are the salt of the earth."

"But if the salt have lost its savor,

wherewith shall it be salted?"

"It is thenceforth good for nothing,

but to be cast out
and trodden under foot of men."

"Ye are the light of the world."

"Let your light so shine before men,
that those who come in may see the light."

"And it shineth unto all
that are in the house."

"For whatever is hidden
is meant to be disclosed,

and whatever is concealed
is meant to be brought out into the open."

So is the Word of God.

What was that?

Father!

-What was that?
-I don't know.

She stopped coming to confession.
At least with me.

You took advantage of her.

Don't disrespect me, Elena.
Or your daughter's memory.

I never raised her hopes.

But you indulged
her fantasy of eternal paradise!

Do not blaspheme.

Losing a loved one is painful.

Especially in a case like this,
where everything gets mixed up.

What gets mixed up?

Pain.

And anger.

We as Christians know
that our bodies do not belong to us.

The Church condemns some actions
people take towards their own lives.

Euthanasia, abortion, suicide.

I understand, Elena.

How can you understand?

Isn't there someone to shine your shoes?

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Let's go, Mom!

Come on, Mom!

We are approaching Constitución.
This is the final station.

The train to La Plata
is departing from platform five.

The train to La Plata
is departing from platform five.

There you go.

Let me help. What is your name?

I'm okay.

Are you alone?

-Help me. I want a cab.
-Are you alone?

A cab? No, we called an ambulance.

Hold on. I'll help you.

Okay, there we go. Up.

Are you sure?

Let me get your umbrella.

Here we go.

-Let go.
-Okay. I'll let go.

She'll sit in the front
because she feels a bit dizzy.

Okay.

-Thank you.
-You're welcome.

Take care.

Nueve de Julio, Libertador,
Figueroa Alcorta.

Then the Planetarium.

It's going to be okay.

I don't want to go.

It will be okay. I promise.

Are you okay?

-Need help? Should I pull over?
-No.

I'm fine.

Isabel.

I'm Rita's mother. Elena.

Elena?

-Can you open up?
-Sure.

-See you.
-Bye.

Why are you here?

I couldn't get your number.

I didn't know if I'd find you here.

He scared me.

-Did I break it?
-No.

How old is your daughter?

Julieta is 25 now.

What are you doing here, Elena?

Settling a debt.

A debt?

You don't owe me anything.

No.

You owe Rita.

-She saved you.
-What?

I don't like to go around making demands,

but you're young.

My body won't let me do anything.

You're pretty and a lawyer.
They'll listen to you.

I'm in family law, not criminal law.

-You could, for Rita's sake.
-No, I can't.

You don't feel indebted to her?

Thanks to Rita, you had a daughter.

You have a family.

I didn't want to be a mom.

But…

When they placed her in your arms?

-When she called you "Mom?"
-She calls me Isabel.

Don't you remember?

I went to get an abortion.
She dragged me out.

You gave me sedatives,
and brought me here on a train.

We brought you to your parents.

You knew they wouldn't let me do it.

Rita knew too.

If you regret it so much,
why send us those pictures?

I didn't send the pictures.

My mother took them
and then sent them to everyone.

My parents raised Julieta.

I love her, but not like a daughter.

No, no.

I have to wait for my pills to work.

You didn't want a lawyer.

You were looking for comfort.

What do you want to hear?

That Rita didn't kill herself?

That she wouldn't have left you alone?

It was raining that day, dammit!

Rita was absolutely terrified…

terrified of storms!

She would always stay home!

She never went to church!

Something scared her more than the rain.

What do you mean?

She killed herself
to stop looking after me?

No.

I wasn't a bad mother.

I was always there for her.

You did your best.

I want to live.

In spite of this body.

And not having Rita.

He likes you.

Want some tea?

Yes.

Hey, you.

What is it?

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