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[ominous music playing]

[distant music echoes]

[melancholic '60s Portuguese song playing]

[baby crying]

[song continues, muffled]

[baby continues crying]

[ominous music playing]

[baby crying]

[song continues]

[baby coos]

[baby crying]

[song continues, muffled]

[tense music playing]

[cries]

[unsettling music playing]

[unsettling music continues]

[car door shuts]

[door shuts, music stops]

[baby crying]

[lullaby music playing on music box]

[cries]

[crying]

[unsettling music playing]

[lullaby music continues]

[baby cries]

[unsettling dramatic music playing]

[in Portuguese]

[eerie music playing]

[cries]

[engine starts]

[music concludes]

[exhales]

Amelia: [shouts] No!

[engine revving]

No!

[screaming] No!

[baby cries]

[cell phone ringing]

-[in English] Yeah. -Man on phone: Yeah hello,

my name is Dwaine Derkly.

Am I speaking to Edward Ipus?

Yeah, hi.

Dwaine: Yeah, hi. I'm calling from Woodland Foster Homes.

I received your online request

for biological parent information.

-Yeah, of course. -Dwaine: We've gone ahead and

retrieved your documentation from the Woodland Archive,

and we went through your admittance registration documents,

where your information would be listed.

Did you find anything?

Dwaine: Well, the document lists your weight and size.

The date of birth is unknown.

There's no biological parent contact.

So, if there's anything else I can help you with...

uh, just send me an email.

♪ Happy birthday to you ♪

♪ Happy birthday to you ♪

♪ Happy birthday Sweet dog boy ♪

[chuckles]

♪ Happy birthday to you ♪

-Thank you. -I love you.

[Ed exhales]

[soft music playing on stereo]

Yeah. I just found out

that today is probably not my birthday,

but thank you.

-You talked to Woodland? -Yeah.

Well, then I guess you can't have this.

-No... -[clicks tongue] Oh, no,

this is a birthday present, so...

And you just made a wish on a birthday cupcake

knowing it wasn't your birthday.

-No, that's not fair. -Uh-uh.

-Ed: Give it to me. -[Ryley giggles] No...

[giggles]

Okay, fine, fine, fine, but...

You can have it, but it's bad luck.

[Ed sighs]

-God, I'm nervous. -[chuckles]

What's this?

Oh.

Ryley: Here. I think you have to scan it.

Automated voice: AnceStory.

What's your story?

Please insert your finger into the gene reader.

It will collect a microdroplet of your blood.

It's just a pinprick.

Uh... Yeah, I guess.

-[Ed sighs] -[beeps]

Automated voice: Thank you. AnceStory

is analyzing your DNA.

[unsettling music playing]

Did you feel anything?

Uh... I don't think so.

[vibrates]

-[baby crying] -[unsettling music continues]

[music concludes]

[phone vibrates]

Sylvia: Hi, Edward. I'm Sylvia from customer service

at AnceStory Genetics.

Just to let you know, we've processed your DNA.

So, Family Connections has been activated on your profile.

Our health specialist will be in touch soon

to go through your health results.

Thank you.

[beeps]

[ominous music playing]

[gasps softly]

[unsettling music playing]

[music concludes]

[Ed panting]

Ed: Maybe it was a panic attack.

Like the suddenness of connecting to my brother.

But it's everything I've ever wanted.

I mean, maybe you should call him.

Or if you want to wait until I get home,

we can call him together.

-Ed: I'm nervous, you know? -Yeah.

It's going to be okay.

-This is exciting. -[announcer speaking indistinctly over PA]

Ed: You're right.

I'll pick up soup dumplings on the way home, okay?

Ed: I love you.

I love you too.

Bye.

[cell phone vibrates]

[soft music playing]

[line ringing]

Manuel: Hello. Edward?

Uh, Hi. Yeah. Manuel?

Manuel: Hi. Yeah, it's Manuel here.

Um... This is strange.

-Um... -Yeah, for sure.

Manuel: Yeah.

-Hey, Edward. How old are you? -Uh...

you can call me Ed. I'm 31.

Manuel: Thirty-one.

No way.

It's you.

What do you mean?

Manuel: This will sound crazy,

but... I have a twin.

He was kidnapped when he was a baby.

And Mom's been looking for you ever since.

Edward?

Are you there?

[soft music continues]

-[birds chirping] -[music concludes]

Ed: I didn't know Portugal was so green.

-Ryley: Yeah. -Ed: Give me another one.

Ryley: [in Portuguese]

[chuckles]

[in English] What does that mean?

"I want a cream-covered codfish."

-Oh, that's a bit gross. -[chuckles]

Come on, this is, like, your national... food.

You gotta get used to this.

You're going to have the creamiest...

wettest fish.

Oh, my God, so many butterflies, so beautiful.

Oh, my God.

It really is amazing.

[GPS beeps]

Ryley: Do you know where you're going?

Ed: Uh...

Ryley: I don't think the GPS is working.

-No, it's not locating us. -Hmm.

[sighs]

-Shit. -Okay, yeah. Pull over here.

I can ask for help.

[birds chirping]

Be right back.

Yeah.

[in Portuguese]

[in Portuguese]

Ryley: [in English] Would you mind helping me with something?

We're, um,

perdidas,uh...

Mrs. Vieira: [in Portuguese]

[in English] Lost, yeah.

Um... And we're looking for this house.

[unsettling music playing]

[in Portuguese]

-Man:[in Portuguese] -[in English] Okay.

[in Portuguese]

-Ryley: [in English] All right. -[in Portuguese]

[in English] Um... Well, thank you.

Ed: What happened?

Let's get out of here.

Man: [in Portuguese]

Ed: [in English] What the fuck?

[unsettling music playing]

[dramatic music playing]

[music concludes]

[chuckles softly]

[sighs]

-Ed: God. It's huge. -This is insane.

Brother Ed.

[pensive music playing]

[Manuel chuckling]

-I can't believe you're here. -Hi.

[chuckles]

Hey.

-It's so nice to meet you. -[Manuel chuckling]

-This is crazy. [chuckles] -Manuel: It is.

Manuel: Did you have a good trip?

Ed: Yeah.

-Manuel: How do you feel? -Ryley: This is amazing.

[uplifting music playing]

Wow.

[sighs] My brother.

[Ed sighs]

Welcome home.

Let me show you around.

This is the living room

with a fireplace, it's very warm.

It's good in the winter.

I want you to feel at home, brother.

I'm sure you will, because we're twins

and we have a deep spiritual connection in this family.

-It's strange, but it's true. -[both chuckle]

What? I'm not kidding. It's not a bad thing.

Oh.

Those are my pets.

Ryley: Hi.

They're beautiful.

Are they brothers?

-Mm. Lovers. -Oh.

Wow. I like the one in the purple shirt.

Manuel: That's Carlos. The other one is Castanheda.

Ryley: Well, hello, Carlos and Castanheda. It's good to meet you.

Manuel: I love these birds.

Yeah, that's Mommy.

Wow.

She's so beautiful.

-[Ryley chuckles softly] -Manuel: She really is.

Let me show you this painting.

This is our great, great grandmother Beatriz,

painted by Goya.

Eighteenth century. It's original painting.

Ed: Um... Is Mom around?

Manuel: You know, Mommy is not feeling very well today.

It's better if you meet her tomorrow.

[suspenseful music playing]

Ed: God, that was intense.

Maybe we should have rented a place or something.

No, what? Manuel is fucking hilarious.

Ed: I guess.

[imitates Manuel] What's the matter, brother Ed?

[Ed chuckles]

You don't like me?

-[chuckles] -This is my birds.

-[chuckles] -This is Carlos, Castanheda.

They are lovers...

-[chuckles] -Like me.

I love you more than anything in the world.

Hmm.

Thank you for taking time off to come with me.

Of course, baby.

We're family.

[eerie music playing]

[Manuel singing opera]

[unsettling music playing]

-Hey, brother Ed. -[pants]

[whispers] Brother Ed.

Huh?

Do you want to meet her?

What, now?

Yeah.

[knocking on door]

-Amelia: Hmm? -Manuel: [in Portuguese]

[door opens]

Amelia: Hmm?

[ominous music playing]

[Amelia whimpering]

[in English] My boy.

My son.

[somber music playing]

[Amelia whimpers]

[groans] My son.

My son.

[breathes shakily]

I've been dreaming of this moment

since the day they took you.

You're perfect. [sniffles]

You're so beautiful.

[somber music playing]

[whispers] My son.

[Ed sobs]

[Amelia sobbing]

[Ed sniffles]

Amelia: You're the most perfect thing in the world.

You're perfect too, Mom.

[somber music playing]

[birds chirping]

Ryley: Oh, fuck.

[grunts softly]

-Hey. -Hey, good morning.

Morning.

What?

-I met my mom this morning. -What?

Yeah.

How was it?

It was beautiful.

Yeah. [clears throat]

But...

I was a bit freaked out by her.

-Really? -Yeah.

Why? What happened?

It was a weird moment.

Like...

when I first saw her, I was...

[exhales deeply]

She's had a little too much work done.

-Like, on her face. -Okay.

How bad?

[inhales sharply]

-Like... -Like the whole,

-the whole thing. -Yeah,

-like... -Ryley: Hmm.

Yeah.

[inhales sharply]

Oh, baby. [exhales deeply]

How are you feeling?

I don't know.

-Strange. -Mm-hmm.

[eerie music playing]

[chirping]

[eerie music continues]

-Hi. -[gasps]

-Sorry. -[pants]

Hi.

Sorry, you scared me. [breathes deeply]

-You're Ryley? -Yes.

-Amelia. -Amelia,

it's... so nice to meet you.

-Yeah, nice to meet you. -It's just such a pleasure.

Oh, you're so talented.

Thank you. [chuckles]

Amelia: You did it?

-Ryley: Yeah. -Oh, you draw so well.

You should draw me one of these days.

Oh.

I love to pose.

[chuckles]

Well, I love to draw, so...

[chuckles] ...perfect pair.

Amelia, thank you so much for having us here.

I mean, this is so special for Ed to be able to meet...

his family.

Are you from New York?

Yes. Um... I...

I've lived in New York for nine years,

um, but I'm originally from Boise.

Amelia: Oh, Idaho.

Yes.

The land of potatoes.

I love potatoes.

I cannot eat them.

Yeah, I mean...

-Amelia: But I love them. -[laughs]

They're the best.

Potatoes are so good.

Um... How do you know Idaho?

I was in America

a long time ago.

Ryley: Okay.

It was already a very idiotic country.

Puritans in love with guns.

Right?

I mean,

it doesn't compare to this place.

It's just gorgeous here.

It's like a fairy tale.

[chuckles softly]

It is.

I mean, this house must be...

When was this built? Like, a million years ago? [laughs]

Time is a whore.

[ominous music playing]

Time is like this...

perfidious master.

It blooms tragedy into comedy.

It transforms magic into science.

[unsettling music playing]

Time eats us.

Like potatoes.

Well, it was so nice to meet you.

I'm going to go find Ed, 'cause he's probably...

running around somewhere,

um, but I'll see you later.

Amelia: You have very sensual lips.

[Ryley chuckles softly]

Thank you. [chuckles]

Amelia: Mm-hmm.

[Amelia whistling]

[suspenseful music playing]

[ticking]

[ballad playing on stereo]

[in Portuguese]

[ominous music playing]

[flushing]

[water running]

[ominous music playing]

[Amelia and Manuel talking in Portuguese]

[eerie music playing]

[Amelia and Manuel talking in Portuguese]

[Amelia talking in Portuguese]

[eerie music continues]

[Amelia talking in Portuguese]

[Amelia talking in Portuguese]

-[Manuel shushes] -[inhales shakily]

[Manuel talking in Portuguese]

[breathes shakily]

[ominous music playing]

[in English] What are you doing?

[sighs] Trying to write a song.

About what?

Uh...

[chuckles] It's embarrassing.

Well, come to bed, it's late.

[sighs]

I just heard something really weird.

What?

I think your mom and brother sleep together.

What?

Yeah.

Are you sure?

-Yeah. -How?

Because I just heard them.

Oh.

That's weird.

[sighs]

-[birds chirping] -[wind blowing]

Woman: Exhale.

Bring your hands down to the floor.

Dive your body down.

Inhale, halfway lengthen.

[pensive music playing]

Exhale.

Step back into plank pose.

Or chaturanga.

Inhale and release up...

into upward-facing dog.

Exhale, push back,

downward-facing dog.

Take another breath in.

[unsettling music playing]

[birds chirping]

[Advocate 1 in Portuguese]

[Advocate 1 in Portuguese]

Oh.

[in English] Hi, my boy. Come here.

Come in, come.

Come here.

Oh, my boy.

This is my new boyfriend.

[chuckles]

Amelia: Isn't he beautiful?

And they are my slaves.

-Hello, Edward. -Hi.

Advocate 1: We represent your mother's estate,

and we are, according to her wishes,

formalizing you as co-beneficiary,

along with Manuel,

to all of your mother's assets when she passes,

currently valued at 65 million euros.

We have drafted all the paperwork.

So, if you could just sign here,

we can go ahead and start the process.

Mm.

I don't even speak Portuguese.

Advocate 2: Oh, it's just a pro-forma

giving us power of attorney

to take care of this legally for you.

Advocate 1: And it's best if you stay in Portugal

for the next month

because Portuguese bureaucracy is quite slow.

Advocate 2: Yes.

It's very slow.

-Ed: Uh... -Amelia: And Edward,

I'd prefer if we keep this our little secret.

Okay.

Sure.

[line ringing]

Jay: Ryley.

Hey, Jay. [chuckles]

Jay: Oh my God. How are you?

Uh, it's so good to hear your voice.

Jay: Yeah, good to hear you, too. Are you in Portugal?

-Yeah. -Jay: In Lisbon?

No. We are in the middle of a forest,

in a remote palazzo.

-It's very European. -Jay: Wow. Okay.

I'm in the meditation room right now.

-[Jay's voice breaking up] -Wait, can you hear me?

-Jay: Can you hear me? -Yeah. [chuckles softly]

Jay: How is it?

Yeah, it's just, it's...

-it's weird. -Jay: Oh, yeah?

They have a mausoleum in the house.

-Jay: Oh, that is weird. -I know.

[Jay's voice breaking up]

Jay?

Hello?

[sighs]

[ominous music playing]

[unsettling music playing]

[door bangs]

-Hey, Ryley. -Sorry.

[knife carving wood]

[Manuel whistling]

[singing opera]

[ominous music playing]

[creaking]

[baby crying]

[baby crying continuously]

[ominous music playing]

[baby continues crying]

[suspenseful music playing]

[baby crying]

[unsettling music playing]

[baby crying]

[baby crying]

[ominous music playing]

[baby continues crying]

[breathes shakily]

[crib creaking]

[ominous music playing]

[pants]

[quiet wheezing]

[breathes shakily]

[wheezing]

[wheezing]

[hyperventilates]

[music intensifies]

-[music stops] -[gasps]

[breathes heavily]

[pensive music playing]

[birds chirping]

Ryley: My suitcase was literally reorganized,

like she had come in the night and folded my underwear.

-Jay: No, and it wasn't Ed? -No.

Jay: Okay, that's really scary.

And I've been having the weirdest dreams.

Jay: It's like they've brainwashed him.

Yeah.

Jay: You gotta try talking to him.

No, I promise.

Tomorrow by the latest.

Jay: You gotta get out of there.

I just have to convince Ed.

Jay: These people sound like freaks.

Yeah.

I know.

Ed: [shouts] Ryley.

Ryley.

Ryley.

[ominous music playing]

[creaks]

[baby crying]

[baby crying]

[baby crying]

[unsettling music playing]

[baby crying]

[door creaks]

[water dripping]

[ominous music playing]

[breathes heavily]

[breathes heavily]

[baby crying]

[music concludes]

Manuel: This is good for your anxiety.

This vision that haunts you...

it haunts me too.

[water pouring]

Manuel: You must fight him, Ed.

You must...

block him from your mind.

Close your eyes, brother Ed.

[exhales sharply]

[unsettling music playing]

[exhales]

[baby cries]

[baby crying]

What?

What the fuck?

It's okay, brother Ed.

It just means you're part of this family.

What?

Close your eyes again.

[inhales]

[eerie music playing]

Manuel: Do you see a vision from the past?

[dark music playing]

Or is it Mama?

What are you doing here, Ryley?

Manuel's voice: We have a gift, brother Ed.

-What the fuck? -[Manuel laughs]

-What the fuck? Stop that. -[Manuel laughs]

-Ed: Fucking stop. -[Manuel laughs]

Ed: Get the fuck out of my mind! Stop that!

Manuel's voice: Calm down.

-Stop. -Manuel's voice: It's okay.

Ed: Stop. This can't be fucking...

This isn't happening. This isn't happening.

[tense music playing]

Please stop! What are you doing?

Oh, God!

[pants]

It's okay.

Okay, brother.

It's okay.

This gift is a blessing.

[breathes deeply]

[sighs sharply]

You know I love you, right?

I'm sorry.

I'm not in the mood.

That's okay.

Baby, I've been thinking.

We should get out of here.

I don't feel comfortable here.

I mean, these people are weird.

-They're really weird. -[breathes heavily]

I mean, they... they give me the creeps.

And if we leave now,

we can go to Lisbon or we can go to the beach.

Or we could go back to New York for a couple of days

and enjoy the rest of our time off.

These people are strangers, basically.

They're not your real family.

Fuck you, Ryley.

What did you just say?

You're being a real bitch.

[tense music playing]

Excuse me. Are you fucking kidding me?

Look at me.

You did not just call me a bitch.

I'm done with this.

I'm leaving with or without you.

You better grow up.

-Hey. -Jay: Hey.

So, did you talk to him?

Yeah. We got in a fight.

Jay: Uh, that's annoying.

And I found weird shit online about the house.

Jay: What do you mean?

It used to be owned by a Portuguese witch.

Jay: A witch?

-You sound crazy, Ryley. -No, I don't know.

The thing is, I think...

Ed is really falling in love with them.

-Jay: Mm-hmm -He's always wanted a family.

Jay: Yeah.

And it's like he's buying into their bullshit.

I don't know what to do.

Jay: Can you change your ticket?

I don't know.

Jay: Okay, well, you've got to get out of there,

so just figure it out.

I'm... I'm sure you can change it

or buy a new one if you have to.

They're not that expensive.

Just get yourself over here as fast as you can.

-I'll call you back, Jay. -Jay: What?

Jay: Ryley.

[pensive music playing]

Brother.

Brother Ed.

-Brother Ed. -Hmm.

Come see Mommy.

She's dancing.

What?

Mommy's dancing.

['60s bossa nova playing on stereo]

My son.

I haven't danced in years

Oh, my sweet boy.

Oh, my loved ones.

[pensive music playing]

Ryley: Is this Manuel?

Mrs. Vieira: [in Portuguese]

-Papa. -[in English] Oh.

Oh, he's their dad. Ed and Manuel's father.

-He looks exactly like them. -[in Portuguese]

[in English] Your daughter.

Mrs. Vieira: [in Portuguese]

-Ryley: [in English] She was in love with him. -Yes.

Mrs. Vieira: [in Portuguese]

[in English] Wait.

Hold on.

Here, speak slowly.

Automated voice: [in Portuguese]

Mrs. Viera: Hmm.

[speaks in Portuguese]

Automated voice: [in English] My daughter told me Arthur's mother was a witch.

[Mrs. Vieira speaks in Portuguese]

Automated voice: [in English] In exchange for eternal youth,

she has children with her sons,

but when she has daughters, she kills them.

[Mrs. Vieira speaks in Portuguese]

Automated voice: [in English] My daughter said

Amelia locked her father in the basement

and tortured him.

[speaks in Portuguese]

Automated voice: [in English] She said she wanted to free him...

[speaks in Portuguese]

Automated voice: [in English] But the truth is my daughter never came back.

Ryley: Oh.

I'm so sorry.

['80s pop song playing on stereo]

Hey babe.

-Ed: You wanna come dance? -Can we talk?

Come on, we're having fun.

I... I really don't feel like it. I need to talk to you.

Come on, I can show you some Portuguese music.

I don't want to fucking dance.

[song stops]

Ryley: This is weird.

This is really weird.

I don't feel comfortable here.

Why are you ruining this moment?

[exhales]

You're making me want to cry.

[Amelia sobs] You're making me cry.

Why are you ruining this moment with my boys?

Why?

[tense music playing]

She wants to take my boys away from me.

She wants to take my boys away from me.

[grunts softly]

I'm sorry.

[music concludes]

[Ryley sighs]

What the fuck?

[tense music playing]

Why did he block me in?

You want me to ask him to move it?

No.

We'll walk.

-Ed: Where are you going? -Ryley: Come on.

[footsteps approaching]

[unsettling music playing]

Ryley: This is it, we're here.

SenhoraVieira?

SenhoraVieira!

[in English] What are you doing?

Ryley.

Are you crazy?

[grunts]

[grunts]

Ed: Shit.

[Ryley breathes heavily]

Hello?

It's Ryley.

SenhoraVieira?

-SenhoraVieira? -Ryley?

What are you doing?

Ryley: SenhoraVieira, it's Ryley.

Shit.

[tense music playing]

Look at this. This is your dad.

It looks like Manuel.

No, but look at the date. It's 30 years ago.

Think about it. They never talk about him.

They don't have any photos of him.

Wake the fuck up.

These people are psychos.

Don't say that, Ryley.

Oh, my God.

How... How are you not hearing me right now?

You just broke into someone's house.

-Ryley: This is so fucked up. -Ed: What is?

Ryley: All of this. You saw the photos.

Ed: I'm sure there's an explanation.

Why are you doing this?

Ryley: Okay. I love you, but I'm leaving.

All right?

-Come on, baby. -Don't do this.

We gotta go, all right?

Why?

Okay,

just forget about this.

What's up?

Hey.

[tense music playing]

What's going on?

Can you move your car?

-It's blocking the garage. -Mm-mm.

It's parked out front now.

You can take it for a spin if you like.

[scoffs]

I'm going to wait in the car.

What's wrong with her?

[sighs heavily]

Nothing. She just wants to go explore a bit.

Yeah, I understand. It's okay.

You should do it.

Go explore.

[Ryley grunts]

[sighs]

[sighs]

Dr. Sunderson: Hello, my name is Dr. Sunderson,

and I'm calling from AnceStory Genetics.

I have this as a secondary contact number

for Mr. Edward Ipus.

I've been trying to contact you for quite some time now.

We found a genetic anomaly in your DNA,

and what it suggests is disconcerting.

There's a high probability of inbreeding confirmed...

['60s Portuguese ballad playing on stereo]

[eerie music playing]

[knocks on door] Ma?

Hey.

I poured us some tea.

Thank you.

[slurps]

I'm sorry.

[tense music playing]

I didn't mean for this to happen.

It's okay.

Ryley's a good girl.

I think we're going to have to leave for a few days.

It's okay.

Drink your tea.

Mmm.

[grunts]

[ominous music playing]

[dramatic music playing]

[Ryley breathes heavily]

[breathes heavily]

[unsettling music playing]

[suspenseful music playing]

[sighs]

[sighs]

[menacing music playing]

Manuel: Ryley.

[keys jangle]

[door locking]

Manuel: Where are you, Ryley?

I just want to talk, Ryley.

Manuel: We need to talk.

-[grunts] -[groans]

[groans]

Get the fuck away from me.

[grunts]

[grunts]

[grunts]

[Manuel grunts]

[whimpers, breathes heavily]

[Manuel grunts]

[gags]

[breathes heavily]

[groans]

[Manuel groans]

Ryley?

Are you okay?

I feel tired.

[tense music playing]

[eerie music plays]

[Ryley breathes heavily]

Manuel: [shouts, muffled] Ryley.

Manuel: Where are you, Ryley?

[ominous music playing]

[breathes heavily]

Manuel: Ryley, open this door.

Open this door now, Ryley.

Open the fucking door!

[yells] Open this door.

[screams]

[breathes heavily]

[yells, grunts]

[screams]

[pants]

[grunts]

[breathes heavily]

Manuel: Open this door!

[Ryley breathing heavily]

Manuel: Listen to me! [shouts indistinctly]

-[man groans] -[Ryley screams]

[dramatic music playing]

[wheezes] Help me.

-[banging on door] -[Manuel shouts]

[yells]

[pants]

[unsettling music playing]

[Manuel screams]

[pants]

[intense music playing]

[exhales shakily]

[ominous music playing]

-[Amelia sighs] -[footsteps approach]

-[Ryley breathes shakily] -[footsteps draw closer]

[Ryley whimpers]

Baby, are you okay? [breathes heavily]

-Oh, God. -[groans softly]

Ed: I feel tired.

-[Ryley pants] -[Ed groans]

[suspenseful music playing]

[Ed groans]

[Ed grunts]

[tense music playing]

[inhales tightly]

[whimpers]

[tense music playing]

[Amelia screams] Manuel.

You...

[Ed whimpers]

[screams]

What have you done?

No!

[Ryley breathes heavily]

[sobs loudly]

[groans]

My love.

[Ryley grunting]

[breathing heavily]

[grunts]

[grunts, growls]

[screams]

-[Ryley whimpers] -[growls]

[grunts, growls]

[screams]

[screams, groans]

[both groan]

[screams, groans]

[screams]

[screams]

[tense music playing]

-[Ryley screams] -[Amelia gasps]

[Amelia screams]

-[groans] -[sobs]

[sobs]

[screams]

[Man screams]

[Man screams]

[Ryley breathes heavily]

[tense music playing]

[music concludes]

['60s Portuguese romantic song playing]

[breathes softly]

[Amelia sobs]

[in Portuguese]

[music fades]

[pensive music playing]