All language subtitles for 30.Monedas.S01E01

GENEVA, SWITZERLAND

What is this?

Look!

Stop!

Run!

30 COINS

PEDRAZA, SEGOVIA, SPAIN

I don't like this.

I told you
it wasn't in the right position.

Now...

Oh, my God...

Technology applied to meat processing.

All controlled under the strict
supervision of our health department.

Not now.

I'll just... Not now.

I'll just say two words:
hygiene and respect.

- Respect?
- Yes, respect...

Respect with responsible treatment
that seeks the well-being of the animal.

- Not now.
- What?

I have to go, darling.

- Now?
- Yes.

During the inauguration?
Are you crazy?

- Paco, you're the mayor!
- That's why.

Something's happened
at the Alonsos' place and I have to go!

Is it more important than this? Paco!

You'll do a good job.
I'm sorry, but I have to leave you.

My wife will accompany you
to the rest of the installations.

Thank you.

Follow me, please. This way.

- Where is it?
- There in the stable.

- With Elena.
- With the vet?

Who else would I call?
It was supposed to be a calf.

- Where?
- That way.

- Don't post on the Internet.
- It's witchcraft, satanism or something.

- It's a miracle.
- Let's calm down a little. May I?

Put your phones away.

No Instagram
till we know what it's all about.

- And Facebook?
- No Facebook, nothing.

You want this place filled with folks
who'll laugh at us and call us hicks?

- We'll do things properly.
- Call the police, Social Services...

If we do, it'll be leaked,

and we'll have TV here
filming everything.

Are you sure
about what's happened here?

- Curro filmed it. Show him.
- Look.

You've got it there?

- Relax.
- I'll give it back to you later.

What about the baby?

We'll see about the baby.
Have you looked at him properly?

- Is he normal?
- Yes, Paco. He seems to be fine.

You don't know that.

- Call the priest.
- The priest?

- Yes.
- Are we crazy?

I'm sure Don Manuel knows
what to do in these cases.

- A priest?
- Yes.

- That's not normal.
- Normal?

I walked out on journalists
to see a baby born from a cow.

That's what isn't normal.

- It's closed.
- He's probably in his house.

What's up, Paco?

Sorry to bother you now,
Don Manuel, but we need your help.

- Whose baby is it?
- Satan's.

Look.

- That's where they made the swap.
- What swap?

There! See? The camera follows you.
You aren't looking.

Like a magic trick. They distract you
and swap the calf for the baby.

- Who? What for?
- The question isn't what for.

The question is why
it's simpler to believe

a baby was born from a cow
than to think someone tricked you.

You see how it was best
to talk to him?

Now the question
is "Who wants to get rid of a baby?"

And that, Paco, isn't witchcraft.

It's life, nothing more.

Shall we go get a drink?

The most sensible thing would be
to call Social Services.

Fine, fine, but in the meantime
they can take him.

He must sleep somewhere.
She volunteered.

- Father, what would you like?
- Espresso.

I'll have decaffeinated
with semi-skim milk, lukewarm,

in a tall glass, not too strong,
with saccharin, please.

- Water.
- Paco!

Will you excuse me for a minute?

- What's this nonsense about a baby?
- Don't worry. It's under control.

- Don Manuel is helping.
- He's only been in town a few of days.

- Almost a year.
- I don't like him.

- Why get involved in this?
- They trust me to solve problems.

I have problems.
I'm trying to get a company going.

Are you listening to me?

You pushed me into politics.

Being mayor is politics?
You're here to sign permits.

If I hadn't stopped this,
it'd be on the Internet now.

Be careful someone doesn't post you
looking for who knows what.

Looking for the mother. You're right!
That would reassure people.

If anyone wants to get rid of a baby,
they don't organize a circus.

It's something more.

There's always something more:
people's stupidity.

- You think everyone's stupid?
- What's the best way to hide a lie?

Invent a much bigger one.

It's par for the course in politics.

Don Manuel,
you could give us a hand in all this.

- Call the police, Sergeant Laguna.
- But you... hear people's confessions.

You must know things.
If anyone has information, it's priests.

Paco, you take your job very seriously.

- Of course.
- Well, so do I.

Have you heard
of the secret of confession?

Trini hasn't been to school
for a week.

- Who?
- Trini, she sits beside me.

She always talked about her boyfriend.
They'd meet in the gym after class.

A week ago, I saw her crying.
I haven't heard from her since.

We have a WhatsApp group,
and she isn't answering.

Good afternoon, Jesús.
Is your daughter here?

Do you know if she's been going out
with anyone?

She's upstairs doing her homework.
She doesn't go out with boys.

Jesús, I don't want to bother you here,

but your daughter
hasn't been to school for a week.

She's been sick.

With a headache. Ask her mother.

If we can talk to her for five minutes,
it would be a great help.

My daughter misses school,
and the mayor comes looking for her?

- What the fuck is going on?
- Don't get upset.

- It's only five minutes.
- Calm down, Jesús.

Shut up and get into the house!

You don't know
your daughter's not in school.

We just want to know if her friends

know about what happened
at the Alonsos' house.

Call her. If she's involved
in any of that, I'll kill her.

- Hi, Trini.
- Hi.

- Sit down.
- You don't have to be afraid.

We just want to know if you
or any friends know...

Yes, well, we know that you haven't been
to school for a week. A week, right?

And that you've been seeing...
Well, it's more like a friendship...

- ...with this nice guy, Rober.
- Roberto? From the supermarket?

For fuck's sake.
Have you done anything with him?

- No, dad, I swear I haven't.
- For fuck's...

We've seen the photos on Facebook.
Anyone can see them.

- There's nothing wrong with it.
- No...

- We just want you to tell us the truth.
- I'm not pregnant.

- My God...
- That's enough, everyone get out.

Now! And you, go to your room.

I'll go up now and we'll talk.
Get the fuck out!

Please, calm down. Calm down.

Calm down? Aren't you ashamed
the mayor has to tell me

what's happening
in my own fucking house.

Jesús...

- Take it easy.
- And you...

Stop interfering in everyone's lives
and worry about your own.

What do I have to worry about?

Ask your husband, if you can find him.

You don't know where he is?

- You don't know, do you?
- Enough!

In my own house!

Let go of him!
I said let go of him!

You bastard! Let go of me!

Mom...

Move.

Again? Must you make
that much noise?

What a brutish man.
She's pregnant, for fuck's sake.

Well, she isn't the one
we're looking for.

All ideas welcome.

Antonio... Keep an eye on him.

Excuse me.
Are you looking for Paco?

They told me at the Town Hall
he'd be here.

I tried to call him,
but he doesn't answer.

Yes. I saw that.
You called three times.

His phone is in the office, charging.

But tell me, what's wrong?

It's a bit delicate.

I'd prefer to speak to him.

He won't be here for a while.

We're trying to run a business,
you know?

Yes, it mustn't be easy.
This is enormous.

Everyone needs Paco for something!

He's not just a mayor.
He's like a confessor for all sins.

- Paco!
- Elena.

- Do you know my wife?
- Yes, we've met before.

I'll leave you two in peace.

I've got a lot to do.

I'll be right back.

It was him. He made the swap.
You can't see him clearly.

He's taking away
the calf that the cow had.

- That's Antonio, right?
- Antonio?

- Who? The town idiot?
- Don't say that.

It's because he didn't vote for me.

- He isn't such an idiot.
- He's just a dysfunctional person.

- He's always near the sacristy.
- He couldn't have organized this.

But he does what he's told,
even if it's crazy.

- Hello.
- Hello, Father. My name's Antonio.

I was friends with the former priest.

I'm sure we will be friends, too.

But sneaking around my stuff isn't
the best way to begin our friendship.

- What do we do now?
- We have to hide it.

You can't tell anyone
about this, Father.

No one.

They built it before the war, when
priests and nuns were so mistreated.

When the militia came,
they'd hide in there.

They had lots of things:
ham, pork, wine, you name it.

- Antonio...
- What, Father?

This is going to be our secret.
Can you keep a secret?

You could've warned me before this.

It's my wife's birthday.
We were going out.

It's nonsense, but people are scared.

Nonsense?
There's a baby from nowhere.

- You should've reported it.
- Let's talk to Antonio.

I can't tell Social Services
a cow gave birth to a baby.

I had no idea he lived here.

These are from the war.
Gypsies were living here.

Now immigrants who come
for the grape harvest.

And Antoñito, of course.

We have a plan to clean up this area,
but the budget doesn't allow it all.

Antonio?

Antoñito?

Antonio?

Watch your step.

I bet that dick head took this
from the sacristy.

But can that man read?

No. His parents kept him locked
in the basement until he was 15.

When they died, he was alone.
The locals took care of him.

Some give him clothes, food.
He steals the rest.

It's still the same.
No one calls the Social Services.

No. You know what towns are like.

What's happening?

What's going on?

- Who is it? Antonio?
- He took the baby.

- He's got my baby!
- Fuck! Antonio!

Antonio!

Antonio, don't do anything silly.
Give me the baby.

It's the only way.
The sooner we do it, the better.

It'll bring us every evil.

Antonio! Calm down.
Listen to me, Antonio.

You've never hurt anyone.

It's a normal baby.

- What're you doing?
- What you should've done.

- Give me the baby.
- No one wants him here!

Don't get me annoyed.
Give me the baby now.

No! No!

Antonio. You know
I've always treated you well.

I've looked after your animals.

Remember the Alsatian
with the broken leg?

- Sultan...
- Yes!

Remember how he looked at you?

Poor thing.

Look at the baby.
Look at his eyes.

Are you going to hurt him?

- No.
- Of course you're not.

Come on. Good. Alright.

Look at me, Father,
I'm doing this for you,

so that God will forgive your sins.

Antonio!

Fuck!

Be careful. Be careful!

He's alive.
Get him to the hospital.

Send an ambulance
to the town square.

- It's here.
- What is?

What he was saying.
It's the Catholic ritual for exorcisms.

- Where could he have got it from?
- The church, like everything else.

Hang on, Antonio, please!

We had to give him a lot of morphine,
but he's conscious.

- How's he doing?
- He just talks about you.

He says you're hiding knives
and guns under your robe.

- That you know the devil in person.
- Is his spine affected?

It's too soon to say.

Thank you.

Antonio.

How are you feeling?

Do you know who I am?

You are the captain
of the armies of the Lord.

You are here to fight
against the devil's army.

Okay, but don't tell anyone.
That's between you and me.

- All right.
- Now, pray with me:

Our Father, who art in Heaven...

This can't be fixed with prayers,
Father, and you know it.

They've found you.
They're coming for you.

- We have to do away with that baby.
- Don't talk nonsense.

- Who's told you about me?
- What's wrong?

Have you lost your faith?

You don't believe in
anything anymore, do you?

Not even in yourself.

But that isn't going to stop them.

They're not going to stop
until they find it.

Find what?

What are they looking for?

They come with joy, Lord

Singing, they come with joy, Lord...

SPANISH PRIEST ACCUSED OF MURDER
MANUEL VERGARA

MANUEL VERGARA - EXORCISM
OR CRIME?

FATHER MANUEL VERGARA - JAIL

- An exorcist. For fuck's sake.
- I told you.

I told you I didn't like him.
Turns out he's a dangerous lunatic.

He doesn't seem like a lunatic.
He doesn't believe this story.

Obviously, so that
you won't suspect him.

It's perfectly clear!

- You never catch on.
- What?

Exorcisms aren't like
what they sell you in films. Here.

There's no such thing
as possessions.

They killed a kid
by driving him mad.

They throw him out of Rome
and send him here.

- It's fucking insane.
- That's right.

To the ass end of the world.

They've fucked up his career forever
unless something changes that.

Like solving something important.

The easiest way to solve a problem
is to cause it yourself.

The book was his.

And he got the cow's baby
from a desperate woman

who went to him for help.

I don't know. It's hard to believe...
What does he get out of it?

Publicity. When you put
the town name into Google,

what appears
is that weird things happen here.

Then he calls his bosses and says:
"I've solved a problem."

He goes back to Rome,
and we look like hicks.

I don't know. I find it hard to believe
he could do something so twisted.

That's 'cause you're a good person.
Come here.

He's using you, Paco. I'm telling you.

He got into your head
like he did with that poor fool.

I don't think so.

He has, darling, he has.

Since I got here,
someone lights a candle every day.

I never thought it'd be you.

We all have something we can't
manage to forget, don't we, father?

With the Internet
there are no secrets anymore.

That really is an invention
of the devil.

- And is it true?
- What?

That I killed a boy by provoking
a heart attack? It's true.

I find it hard to believe
in all these things.

It's so ancient.

If you're an adolescent with problems,
and your mom says you're possessed,

she calls a priest.

At first, you're annoyed.
You shout, you writhe,

but after a month of prayers,
12 hours a day,

you lose your mind.

You eat insects, bits of iron,
a coin,

even your own feces, if necessary.

So, this is yours.

This coin... Giacomo,

the boy who died,
took it out from under his skin.

I don't know how it got in there,
but I saw how he took it out.

Despite that,
you still think it's suggestion.

I saw a woman knock down a door
just to scare me.

We hospitalized her
with three broken ribs.

And you can keep this if you like.
It's just a piece of metal.

I don't even know why I kept it.
It's worthless.

- Good morning, Father.
- Hey.

We'd like to speak to you,
if you don't mind.

What's going on, Paco?

- Was it her first labor?
- The second.

Don't take her out for a couple of days,
so she doesn't eat something bad.

- But is she all right?
- Completely.

It's all absolutely normal.

- How's the baby?
- The same.

Everything's fine. He eats a lot.

He only wakes once at night,
so we're delighted.

I'm glad. If not for you, I don't know
what would've become of him.

It's a big responsibility,
even for a few days.

For a few days?

Of course, of course.

- Thank you for everything.
- No problem.

Talk to him, Paco.
I can't hold him any longer.

All that's happened
is a baby appeared,

and we don't know from where,
and Vergara wasn't there.

- And the book?
- It doesn't prove anything.

Antonio took it from the sacristy.

- Is he here?
- Yes, right there.

Thy will be done
on Earth as it is in Heaven.

Hello.

I can't believe
that this is your idea.

No... Well, yes.

Antonio can barely read. He couldn't
have set up this story on his own.

I keep going over this.
There has to be someone behind it.

There are lots of things
that you haven't told us about.

- The prison, the dead boy...
- Why?

It's everywhere. I don't hide it,
but I'm not proud of it either.

That doesn't make me guilty.

Manuel, this is a peaceful place.
Nothing happens here.

Suddenly you arrive
and all hell breaks loose.

One thing doesn't lead to the next.

Well... You're an exorcist, okay?

I had to look on Wikipedia
to know if that shit exists today.

And an exorcist with a record!
For fuck's sake.

That's not suspicious?

You think I've done all this?

According to the sergeant,
Antonio's last words were:

"I'm doing this for your sins".

- He said that and then he jumped.
- Can you explain it?

- I've been thinking about it all night.
- You and everyone.

The only thing clear is

you have something to do with it
and you're keeping quiet.

- If I knew anything, I'd tell you.
- Put yourself in my place.

I have to solve it
before I'm beaten up on Twitter.

- This does me more harm than you.
- Then help me solve it.

- Someone told him about me.
- Who?

Someone who wants to scare me.

Please, don't go.
I need to talk to you.

Our son died when he was only two.

I was watching one of those question
and answer television programs.

We got distracted for a minute or two,
no longer, I swear.

I looked around
and suddenly the child wasn't there.

Carmen came out of the bathroom
drying her hair with a towel.

"Where's the child?" she said.
That door was open.

We ran out and we found him there,
floating, face down.

He'd fallen into the pool.

The poor child didn't even know
how to get up the steps.

Carmen could never get over it.

It was like her heart had been torn out.

She'd cry non-stop,
or not speak for days.

But what happened in the stable,

it changed everything.

Of course, this helped her depression.

- I'm sure she feels better now.
- No... It's just the opposite.

Now she's different.

- Carmen...
- We left the room as it was, untouched.

It's as if we knew he was going
to come back.

Don't you realize?

What happened,

what you saw the other day
in the stable. It's a miracle.

Do you understand what's happened?

The Lord knew that it wasn't our fault,
and he's given us another chance!

Carmen, we don't know
if finally that baby will be for you.

God gave me this baby!

Where is he?

Don't worry. He's walking.

He's so big now.

Hello, this is Paco's voice mail.

I called the Town Hall to contact you,
but I can't find you anywhere.

I've visited the Alonsos and...

The baby's not a baby!
I don't know what he is!

I know what I'm saying
doesn't make sense,

but he is bigger than his mother!

Call me as soon as you hear this!
We need to talk about this.

He's supposed to be two days old!

That baby needs attention.
I don't know.

He could have
a degenerative disease, right?

- Giantism, acromegaly.
- What?

A growth-hormone disorder.

The bones grow
but the internal organs don't.

They keep developing
until the body tears.

- No. Hold on.
- What then?

We are going to call Social Services.

Maybe it isn't so serious.

It isn't so serious?
Are you listening to me?

- Yes.
- I know what I've seen. I'm not insane.

Come with me,
and you'll see for yourself!

- He was walking?
- He was walking, Paco.

Let's go. Come on.

Wait.

Let's go.

I can't stop thinking
about... that thing.

- What do you mean that thing?
- Paco!

You haven't seen it.
You can't understand it.

- Were the curtains open?
- What?

The curtains? Were they open?

- Why?
- I don't know.

Maybe it was too dark.

I saw him perfectly.
Stop thinking that I'm deranged!

It's just that you are
a bit deranged. But it's okay.

Elena, you're making it too personal.
Forget about it.

The Alonsos' house isn't this way.
What's going on?

- I'm taking you home.
- Why?

We're not knocking
on anyone's door now.

Tomorrow, we'll call whoever.
Nothing'll happen to the child

one night in that house.

You say
they're treating him well, right?

Elena! Don't leave like that.

- How about a coffee?
- A coffee for what?

So you can calm down.

If you want, we can go inside
and call Social Services.

It's a bit late to phone anyone.
Okay, okay. We'll call now.

- You've made this very cozy.
- You think? Really?

- It's IKEA.
- Is it?

The thing is I personalize
the furniture. I paint it, add things...

They look really good.

- He's my husband.
- Sorry.

It's all right.

It must have been very hard for you.

- What happened?
- Nothing.

Sorry. We hardly know each other,
and I'm asking questions like an idiot.

Nothing happened.
That's the problem.

He disappeared.
Suddenly, boom!

He wasn't there.

Just like that?

Just like that.

He left a note, something...?

The dinner on the table,
with this same wine.

And the frying pan on the stove.
Everything except him.

And what did the police say?

I remember they were trying not to laugh
while they were taking my statement.

Bastards...

Some say he was cheating on me
with someone else.

Others, that I was cheating on him.

When I arrive home...

...I sit here, waiting for him
to come through the door.

- Shall we make the calls?
- Leave it.

- We'll call tomorrow.
- Okay.

Well... Good night.

Fuck! There is...
There is... There is...

- There's someone out there.
- Who?

Shit. Remedios,
from the supermarket,

her sister, and Juan Carlos,
from the photo shop.

- I don't care if they see you.
- But I do.

The municipal elections are coming soon,
and this could make it worse.

And what do you want?

To spend the night here?

I don't think they'll stay all night.

- It's just for a minute.
- No.

I want you to leave now.

- Elena, don't do this to me.
- Leave through the garden.

What? And climb over the wall?
I'll look even more guilty.

- Guilty of what?
- You know what I mean.

No, I don't know what you mean.
Look, it's okay.

I'm leaving now. You leave
whenever and however you please.

What? Please, don't leave.

- I don't care.
- Please, don't leave. It's your house.

Elena!

Giacomo!

Giacomo, where are you?

I'll kill you one of these days.

I'll kill you...

Son of a bitch!

What the fuck is that?

Son of a bitch!

- Giacomo!
- What are you doing to him?

Let me go!

Father Moron!

I went to take this to you
at the station,

and they told me they'd let you go.

- What is it?
- Lasagna.

- It's frozen.
- Come on in.

Tomorrow we'll call the sergeant.
He can take care of it.

I should've thought of this
from the start.

- To tell them what?
- We were wrong all this time.

The question isn't:
"Who wants to get rid of a baby"?

The question is:
"Who desperately wants a baby?"

- Read this.
- That was not a baby.

Carmen, what's wrong with him?

Nothing. There's nothing
wrong with him.

What do you mean nothing's wrong?
Look at him!

Nothing's wrong. He's just growing up.
He'll be all right. You'll see.

- What have you been doing?
- I was making the baby's food.

It's liver, don't worry, for proteins.
He has to be fed.

I don't understand.
I'm calling a doctor.

Do you want them to take him from us?
The baby isn't going anywhere!

You're not well, Carmen.
You're not well. Really.

- Where are you going?
- Out.

Why? Do you think it's wrong?

It was what we wanted, wasn't it?
You as much as me.

Fuck, Carmen...

- What's this?
- It's a toy for the baby. Give it back.

What the hell have you done?
Give it back.

Give it to me.

Carmen, what have you done?

- What are you doing?
- Your phone's turned off. Come down.

- If anyone sees you, I'm screwed!
- I said come down! Come on!

I'm coming down.

They've been trying to adopt for years
and haven't managed it.

She says that God gave them this baby.

I'll speak to Laguna,
and he can investigate.

Why leave it for tomorrow?
Let's go now.

Elena, I'm not going.
Do you know why?

Because I have a wife, a job,
I'm someone here.

I can't act like an idiot looking for
Christ knows what in someone's house.

All right. Then I'll go on my own.

What am I doing here?
What's the plan?

Will you go in there, take the baby
and come running out?

- No, not me. You're going to do that.
- No... I'm not.

- Paco!
- No. I'm not.

Say Social Services are claiming him
or we're taking him to the hospital.

At 3:00 a.m.?

You haven't seen that baby!
The woman's demented.

Maybe she's looking after the baby
because she's a good person.

I can't go into people's homes

because you and an ex-con priest
decide some kidnappers,

or whatever they are, are living there.
I won't.

It's because of the elections?

I can't screw up because of a story

that has nothing to do with me.
You have to understand.

Let's just go home now, okay?

- Go and call Laguna.
- I'm not leaving you.

- Go!
- If I'm leaving, we're both leaving.

What are you doing here?
Don't you know to knock on a door?

Carmen, I don't know
what's happened, but...

- We've come to help you.
- Help me? What for?

Carmen,
I want to see if the baby's all right.

The baby is perfectly well.

He's resting.

Did your husband attack you?

- Did you have to defend yourself?
- That's right. He attacked me.

Do you want to take him
from me too?

- No...
- He's mine.

Nobody's taking him from me.

Run! Run!

Fuck!

It was Carmen!
She's killed her husband.

- What were you thinking?
- She's got Paco! We have to help him!

If she killed her husband,
who knows what she'll do to Paco.

Take the other car.
Go to the Alonsos' house.

Yes, now, right now!

No one is to do anything
without checking with me first!

- She's behind us.
- Fuck.

You don't know how sorry I am.

I hope you'll forgive me some day.

It's the voices, Paco.

Yes, I know
I seem like a mad woman, but...

...if you knew how happy I am...

I wanted a baby
more than anything in the world,

and they kept their word.

He loves me, you know?

He does what I tell him. Look.

Look. Look.

I'm coming now, my love.

If I behave, if I do what they ask,

the voices will go away
and never bother us.

I have to go.
I can't let them scare the baby.

They're coming.

Father...

I'm sorry that you're seeing me
like this, in these circumstances.

- Carmen, come with me.
- No, I can't.

I wish I could, I really mean that,
but they won't let me.

They? There's no one else here.
It's just the three of us.

We haven't seen you in such
a long time, dear Manuel.

Did you think that by hiding
in this town you would be free of us?

- I want to talk to Carmen.
- Carmen isn't here now.

- Talk to me.
- I've got nothing to say.

Aren't you going to read me your stories
so that I go to sleep?

Stop this ridiculous game.
You're not possessed. You're sick.

You don't believe in anything anymore.

Like a child:
when you lose, you stop playing.

This is what we're going to do.

I'm going to take you by the arms
and put them behind your back,

and take you out of that door.

Try to touch her if you dare.

Give us what is ours,
and you won't see us again.

What're you talking about?

Do you think we're stupid?
That's why you ran away.

You want it just for yourself.

Stay where you are or I'll fire!

Don't move!

Don't move, Carmen.

Stop! Don't!

Fuck...

What have you done?

I'm sorry, Merche.
I should have explained...

Paco.
This isn't the time, Paco, my love.

You're alive and that's what matters.
Be careful, please.

It's all my fault.

He didn't want to come.

Yes. And he was nearly killed.
Thank you.

- Merche, don't...
- It's true.

It was insane.
You have every right to hate me.

I don't hate you, Elena.
Or should I?

You did what you had to do, Elena.

Thanks to you, I can't imagine
how this whole thing would've ended.

My husband needs to rest.

Could you please leave us alone
for a few days?

Just for a few days.

Elena...

Merche...

Paco, my love...

You shouldn't be here.

Why?

The mind creates reality,
not the other way around.

What's going on, Father?

Whatever happens,

whatever you see, deny it.

Shut your mind.

And this?

What's this?

What do you think?

That he turned into a monster
and went out through the window?

She set up the whole thing,
because she couldn't have children.

Paco, get some rest.
Don't think about that now.

- She wrapped us up in woolen strands.
- Don't talk nonsense.

- As if we were flies in a cobweb.
- Paco, go to sleep.

Paco! Paco! Wake up!
Paco! Paco!

Paco, wake up!

Oh my God!

Paco!

Paco! Please!

What the fuck?

Fuck!

Goodbye, Paco.
My son has come to get me.

Merche...

Merche... Merche...

- Is that for Carmen?
- She'll come back.

You heard her.
She's convinced I'm her enemy.

But they took her away.

In the Holy Land,
I saw many things.

An Israeli soldier advanced under enemy
fire and was hit by a dozen bullets.

At the Palestinian base,

he killed six people
before he was shot down.

He was filled with adrenaline.
That kept him alive.

What is this?

Help me.

- What are you going to do?
- She won't live to the morning.

She may kill more.
We must prevent that.

And does it have to be you?
Shouldn't we call the police?

They don't have
the right ammunition.

The windows in the sacristy...

- Is it her?
- Hide here.

Don Manuel, I'm begging you,

give them what they want!

They'll make me kill you if you don't.

- I'm begging you, have pity!
- What do they want, Carmen?

You know perfectly well what I want.

- Where is it?
- I don't know what you're talking about.

Father!

What are you doing here?

Don't you see
what they're making me do?

Don't worry,
my baby will get you out of there.

Stop that.
Stop that and lie down. Please!

Another ambulance is on its way.

Give me the phone!

I have to make a call!

It's best if you do what I say, okay?
Calm down.

I have to make an urgent call!

Tell him to give them the coin.
That's all they want.

When they have it, they'll go away.

Please. I don't want
to hurt anyone else!

Please!

You've got it, bitch!

Don Manuel, tell Elena
to give them back the coin.

- Giacomo's coin?
- What else?

It came out of hell itself,
passing through his soul.

You saw it, Manuel.
We were both there.

Are you blessing the bullets?
Do you think that's going to scare me?

If you kill this body, how are you going
to explain it to the police?

You did it once already.
This time you won't get away with it.

- Are you afraid to die, Carmen?
- Carmen is, but I'm not.

Please, Don Manuel.
They're giving you a chance.

They just want to get back
what you stole from them.

I didn't steal anything.

If Giacomo took it from hell,

it's because
it shouldn't have been there.

Don't do it, please.

- I absolve you of your sins...
- Don't do it, Father.

In the name of the Father, the Son...

- Don't do it.
- ...and the Holy Spirit.

Amen.

Elena?

Elena. Elena, can you hear me?

Elena?

It's here. It's here!

The charm, destroy the charm!

Elena! Elena, the charm!

It's me. Father Vergara.

Calm down, Elena. It's over.

Where's Carmen?

You shot her.
You killed her. You did it again!

Carmen is okay.
She's in the sacristy.

She was just unconscious.

The bullets were blanks.

Blanks? And the holy water?

I had to convince her the bullets
would burn her insides

as if she really were possessed.

If you can't argue with a sick person,
you must follow their logic.

And where's the logic in that thing
that was about to kill me?

- What thing?
- "What thing?" That monster...

- It had insect's legs. It was enormous!
- Calm down.

- It nearly killed me!
- Don't talk nonsense.

Nonsense?

- I saw it.
- Okay.

You have to believe me!

- It nearly killed me!
- Take it easy, please.

Calm down. I believe you.

If you can't reason with a sick person,

you follow their logic, right?

Is that what you think I am?
A sick person?

Elena, give me the coin.

Give it to me.
It's driving you all crazy.

What for?
It's just a piece of metal.