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When did you join
the Bosque congregation?

In 1983.

I was seventeen.

At that time Father Fernando,
was on everyone’s lips.

People said that he was a saint.

I was curious and
went to meet him.

- Hi.
- Hi.

Father.

Father, it’s almost midday.

Father.

I’m exhausted, my son.

The devil kept me up all night.

- Hi.
- Hi.

Father.

It’s our duty to work.

The church is nearly full,
Little Saint.

We should film this mass, my
son. Did you bring the camera?

Yes Father, it’s ready.

- There we go.
- Here’s the sermon, Father.

Give me my glasses.

No,
I think I’ll improvise today, my
son.

I’ll leave myself in
the hands of the Virgin.

May She help me find the right
words to improvise.

- Come on, quickly, my jacket.
- Let’s go.

Who are you?

I’m looking for Father Fernando.

Now?

Yes, I was told he
could receive me today.

Impossible, we’re about to
start mass.

- Come on, boys.
- Later?

All rise, dear brothers.

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

Wait a minute.

There.

Let’s start again.

Only the wealthiest and
connected families came to mass
here.

The prettiest girls in Santiago
went at eight.

Everyone wanted to be a part of
this wonderful place.

They called him Little Saint...

or The King.

The Body of Christ.

The Body of Christ.

The Body of Christ.

Do you know that boy?

The Body of Christ.

Tomás Leyton?

Yes.

Hi, nice to meet you.

Hi.

Eduardo Márquez.

Are you waiting for the Father?

Yes.

Father apologises,
he can’t see you today.

But you can come to the 7 p.m.
lecture on Wednesday.

He said you’re not
to disappoint him,

he very much wants
you to come.

- He said that?
- Yes.

But he doesn’t even know me.

He does, he only needs
to see you once.

He sends you this.

Before you leave,

I’d like to make an
announcement, news that fill us
with joy.

Today God has signalled me that
two of our youngsters

will begin the
path to priesthood.

I’d like to present Juan Pablo
Palacios and Andrés Eguiguren.

This is a beautiful present
from our parish El Bosque

for the great Chilean
Catholic family.

From the first
moment I saw him...

I was seized by the voice
and charisma of The Father.

Hello my dear.

Hi mom.

Aren’t you going out?

What time is it?

Ten p.m.

Change the channel
please, darling.

It's a nationwide broadcast.

-Mom...
-What?

I had an incredible
experience today.

I can’t explain it.

I felt so close to God.

It’s strange, I felt like
He were giving me a sign.

You’re scaring me.

Tell me what happened.

Why are you talking about
such strange things?

It’s nothing.

The thing is that
I went to mass.

At the El Bosque Parish.

-With...
-Father Karadima.

Yes.

I've heard he’s good.

Charismatic.

It looks like this is serious.

He’s here.

Finally he shows up!

What a horrid car.

Tell him I’m not here,

that I went to bed.

No, that I went out
half an hour ago,

I couldn’t wait any longer.

Hi.

Yes.

No, she went out.

About half an hour ago.

She said she couldn’t wait.

Ok, thanks.
Please tell her I'm sorry.

Ok, has he gone?

You’re an angel, my darling.

Thank you.

My sun, my prince,
good night.

Good night.

At church I felt
like I could recover

some of the childhood I had lost
due to my family's history.

It's odd that El Bosque
means The Forest.

Forests are peaceful.

They’re inspirational, magical.

But they also hold secrets.

Dark and terrifying.

In order to be
part of our parish,

we welcome all the Little Shoes,

who are those that are starting
to feel the call.

Because that’s what
the vocation feels like.

Like a little shoe
that rubs against you.

Let’s get to work.

Let’s read St.
Peter’s first letter.

He tells us:

You, the young, humble
yourselves before the powerful
hand of God.

Be frugal and always alert,

because your enemy,
the Devil, is always near.

Where is the first place
we should look for the Devil?

He’s a lot closer than we think.

Where is he?
Where should we look for him?

In...

Yes?

Within ourselves?

Very good.

Within ourselves.

Very good.
What did you say your name was?

Tomás Leyton, sir.

Very good, Tomás.

I’ll be waiting for you in the
library at the end of the class.

Let's pray.

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

Do you mind if I smoke?

Father!

Forgive me.

I’m sorry, you startled me.

You may not always see me,
but I’m always there.

I wanted to thank you...

for the medal.

Well...

I like it a lot.

I liked your answer a lot.

So I have to
thank you too.

You seem to have
a real gift, my son.

Would you like to join
our congregation?

I’d like to but

to be honest,

I don’t feel my "shoe rubbing",
like you said.

Maybe that means that
I don’t have the calling.

But how can you know, my son?

You need to start church work,

learn discipline, serve The
Church, and only then

will you know whether you’re
worthy of hearing the voice of
God.

What if the call doesn’t come?

If it doesn’t come,
it doesn’t come, my son.

You still haven’t said

whether you want to join
our congregation?

Yes, Father.

Then you’ll never leave here.

Dinner is served, Father.

Coming.

Father suggested,
insisted actually,

that I choose him
as my spiritual guide.

That would be the way
he could get to know me

and understand my
priestly vocation.

He explained the role of
a spiritual guide.

A faithful friend who guides us
on the path to priesthood.

He had the gift...

and knew your truth
better than anyone.

What was good for you.

You are to respect him,
my personal secretary.

Did you hear Sylvia?
Did you all hear?

That year I started college
with doubt in my heart.

There was my career, but there
was also my desire for
priesthood.

I had many questions...

and I thought the church
could help me,

could restore my faith
in the company of real brothers.

... I do not know about that...

The truth is Father,

I’m thrilled how you recruit so
many young men,

specially in these
difficult times.

Soon I was taking part in mass

and lectures on a daily basis.

That's how I became
part of El Bosque.

I joined unconditionally.

My darling.

What’s wrong?

Tomi.

Let’s talk about
your mother again.

What sort of a relationship
did you have with her?

Did she have stable
relationships?

How did she relate
with the church?

Father...

Terrible things
happened in my family.

My father...

My father killed a man.

It was a while ago.

A boyfriend that my mother had.

Father, forgive me

I know I should have told you
this before, but...

Calm down.

I know your story,
Tomás Leyton.

Don’t ask me for forgiveness.

From the moment you arrived
I knew exactly who you were.

I don’t judge you

or your father, how could I?

He did something terrible,
that hurt your family.

But you’ll find forgiveness
within yourself.

Here.

In that little heart, okay?

Sometimes I think that,

that the devil
could take me over as well.

That I’m capable of evil.

Last night

I argued with my mother

and for a moment
I saw myself just as he was.

I’m alone, Father.

No.

I’m here.

Calm down.

You’ll never be alone again.

I feel so lonely.

I’m alone because

she never really
looked after me.

She hasn't been a
good mother to me.

You’ll never be alone again.

Never again.

This is your home now.

Today, tomorrow,
whenever you want to come,

I’ll always have time for you.

Thank you, Father.

My sweet little son.

You don’t have to thank me.

You’ve got such a lovely smile.

Right.

I absolve you
of all your sins,

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

Right.

Up you get.

And don't be touching yourself.

Keep your willy inside,
alright?

I forgot to tell you,
my son,

this Saturday we’re going to
the Ariztia family house in
Zapallar.

Thank you.

Sweet boy.

That confession was a before
and an after,

giving him power over me
from which I could never again
escape.

Until then I’d only ever
really confessed to
masturbation.

This had become a habit for me,
a way to escape from reality.

I did it all the time, and the
faster I could orgasm, the
better.

I never imagined what a serious
impact this habit would have on
my love life.

Father Hurtado said to me
on his death bed:

Fernando, you can see

when a young man hears the call,

as we say in parish,
"has little shoes".

You boys are so fortunate
to have this man as an example.

Dad, can I leave the table?
Excuse me.

Let me tell you that your niece
seems ready.

Oh Father, you remembered.

How could I forget?
I think about it all the time.

Blessed saint.

It’s her life.

Tomi.

Come over here.

Sit down and chat with us.

Sit down, don’t be shy.

Father told me
you’re studying medicine.

A priest and a doctor,
just like Eduardo.

Here you go.

Thank you.

To be honest, I’m still unsure
about my calling.

But Father Fernando,
has been an inspiration to me.

Do you know how to drive,
my son?

Yes, but I haven’t
got a licence.

Since when have you needed
a licence to drive, I say.

Give Tomi the keys, he’ll drive.

Here.

Thanks.

You boys go in that car.

No racing,
go easy.

Yes Father, don’t worry.

Right.

After you.

Do you know how to pee
with your head backwards?

Sure.

No hands, no hands.

That’s it.

Right.

By God this place is beautiful.

I love the sea.

You know how old I was
when I first saw the sea?

Twenty one. Old right?

How I missed out
on this beauty.

Do you really think
I could be a priest one day?

What a question.

Are you asking whether
your little shoes is rubbing?

If that’s your question,
then the answer is: I don’t
know.

This is a long journey, Tomás.

A very long journey, my son.

It demands patience,
perseverance.

You have to wear out your ears
listening for God’s call.

It’s a journey that also
demands real sacrifice.

The biggest sacrifice is
to control your body’s desires.

You think I didn’t see your face
when you reappeared in the
Ariztia’s house?

Do you think I was
born yesterday?

That I don’t know that
you were with that girl?

Tell me, what happened?

Father.

What?

Well, if you don’t want to tell
me what happened, that’s fine,

but then I can’t help you.

I couldn't help it.

I don’t know what’s wrong
with me.

But you’re just a boy.

So tell me.

Tell me what happened.

Father.

Calm down, tell me.

Yes, yes.

It’s okay.

Calm down.

Father.

Forgive me.

Do up your zipper.

Let’s switch places,
I’ll drive.

Here we are.

You get out and
talk to the priest.

Don’t go into details,

just tell him you committed
an impure act.

That's all.

He’ll understand,
and you’ll be absolved.

Off you go.

Talk to me.

It's something terrible.

Here’s my son.

Hello, darling.

He’s studying medicine.

At that moment
I thought he was testing me.

Testing my obedience
and my level-headedness.

Teaching me a lesson or that it
had been a mistake, I don’t
know.

An accident.

I couldn’t find a reason
that made any sense.

It’s just for a few days.
I need to think,

to clear my head.

Forgive me, Amparito.

Forgive me.

I...

I can’t do anything right now.

We have to do something.

People have to know
what’s going on there.

Who can I tell?

Who’s going to believe me?

Hello Father Fernando.

Yes.

No.

Father Fernando.

Hello Father,
please never ring us again.

I met Amparo at University.

She awoke passion in me,

feelings of desire that had
lain dormant for so long.

Always associated with guilt.

Our relationship became
increasingly more intense.

It helped reaffirm my
masculinity that I couldn't help
but question.

I never told Amparo
about the Congregation.

You?

At this time of night?

Where were you?

Where were you?

Don’t you feel a
weakness sometimes?

Tomi, don’t lecture me.

Where were you?

I went out with a chick.

You went out with a woman.

Yeah.

And what happened?

Not much.

Not much?

Tell me!

We kissed and

it was like I forgot about
the world, really.

Didn’t you say
that you were going to your
mother’s?

Yes.

That’s wrong, Tomi.

You know what The Saint is like.

He gets all cross.

Yes, I know.

Don’t tell anyone, right?

Calm down, you can trust me.

Put that out and go to bed.

We have to be up early tomorrow.

The Saint was concerned.

I said that you are studying.

How long did you hide
your relationship

from Father Fernando?

For about six months.

The thing is...

These things happen.

What things happen, Tomi?

The meetings in the Dean’s room
were called Brotherly
Corrections.

We were terrified of being
summoned to one.

When were you going to tell us
that you were seeing someone?

Apparently you had the vocation
to be a priest,

or what else are you doing here?

I still do.

I’m just a bit confused.

I can understand your confusion,

but it’s the lying
that breaks my heart.

We’ve given you everything

and this is how you repay us.

You betrayed our trust.

The worst is that you made
one of us lie for you.

You’re going to have to leave,
Tomás.

I’m sorry?

Forgive me, but

this is my home.

You’re like my family.

Please.

Father.

Tomi.

Are you alright?

We’d arranged to meet.

I’m sorry.

I just forgot.

You were praying.

I didn’t know you prayed.

So, then ...

despite the fact
you were an adult,

you were in love,

and that you doubted
your vocation,

you decided to stay
with Father Karadima

and break it off with Amparo.

Yes, that’s what I did.

What explanation do you have
for that today?

It’s one thing to
receive an order

but obeying it is a
different matter.

Especially for
a young man in love.

I was nobody. I didn’t
have my own will.

The Father never took
my freedom,

he just made sure that
I gave it to him bit by bit.

Maybe your love for Amparo
wasn’t strong enough

and your heart was elsewhere.

Are you saying that
I was in love with the Father?

No.

I was thinking of your love
for the church.

Mom?

Yes dear?

Could you help me pay
the university fees?

Don’t you have a scholarship
from the Father?

So?

Father.

I need to talk to you.

Do you think we have anything
to talk about, Tomi?

Leave the door open.

Isn’t this music beautiful?

It kills me.

It kills me,
it transports me.

I’ve always tried to imagine
the landscape this song
describes.

A palm grove.

Something calm.

What happened, Tomi?

I want you to look
me in the eyes

and see that I’m the same Tomi
that I was before.

I’m happy here.

I know.

I need to be here,
to be near you.

My lovely boy.

Forgive me.

You’ve no idea how much
I love you.

Thank you, Father.

Tell that girl to
come and see me.

This is one of my
favourite places.

It’s lovely.

So peaceful.

Thank you.

His strength is
infinite, isn’t it?

It always finds us.

And the good news is...

that even if we’ve strayed,

his patience is infinite.

How are you, my son?

Hello, Father.

Father, it’s a pleasure to meet
you, I’m Amparo Tocornal.

I know exactly who
you are, my girl.

You’ve come to steal our Tomi.

Please, Father.

I’m talking to Miss Tocornal.

Her name is Amparo.

I’m talking to Amparo and will
continue to do so.

Father.

Go on.

Go pray,
you need it.

Did you know, my girl,

that our Tomás,

was thinking of
becoming a priest?

No.

I see there are things
he doesn’t tell you.

It’s understandable.

It’s a difficult thing to share.

It takes confidence in the
person who’s at your side.

I wouldn’t want to interfere
with his Call.

Funny you should say that
because you already did.

Then I’ll be your
spiritual guide.

Alright?

Yes Father.

As long as Tomi agrees.

That doesn’t matter.

Whether he agrees or not
is for me to say.

If I see it black, it’s black

even if you see it white.

Yes Father.

Tomás, my son.

We’re done here.

And since I’m not easily fooled,

and have the Virgin of Carmen
as my patron saint,

no touching or kissing.

How can you think that, Father?

Of course, you need to control
yourself. She’s a pretty girl.

I’ll take you then.

How are you going to
take her?

How are you going to
take her?

In the car.

Have you got money for gas?

Yes.

I'll give you some.

You don't want to run out of
gas, that'd be foolish.

Take care.

Thank you, Father.

Give me a kiss.

Goodbye, Father.

Thank you.

Holy Mary, Mother of God,
pray for us sinners

now and at the hour
of our death. Amen.

Excuse me.

Come in.

Amparo.

Father.

Hello doctor.
It’s been a while.

Father Aguirre. I didn’t know
you were the Devil’s Advocate.

This is a small
community, doctor.

It’s hard to find someone
you don’t know.

I doubt they made
much effort either.

I’m sure that the Father
can listen without bias.

That’s his job, my love.

I’m sorry Father, it’s been
a difficult week.

Everyone has turned
their backs on us.

One moment.

Come in.

Father.

How nice to see you.

I wonder if Thomás

is thinking what this defamation
could lead to.

Tomás isn’t lying, Father.

I’m not saying he is.

I insist... Tomás
must be confused.

OK.

Let’s see.

Tomás isn’t doing well.

He’s seeing a psychologist.

For a long time now.

You’re saying that Tomás
isn’t lying, right?

So I musn’t lie to you either.

You two are going through
a profound marital crisis.

But it’s not fair to blame
Father Karadima.

He’s very worried
about you both.

Amparo, accusations like this
can hurt innocent people.

I mean Father Karadima
and all the priests around him.

Not only them,
this could hurt your family as
well.

Your children, Amparo.

I understand that
you’re worried.

But come closer to the Lord.

Clear your doubts.

And what you’ve said is bound
by the secrets of confession.

Go in peace.

So let’s start with you,
Doctor.

Please.

Have a seat.

Let’s talk about your
relationship with Amparo again.

What happened
after you had the Father’s
blessing?

Hail Mary.

Conceived without sin.

I’m listening.

It’s about Amparo.

Amparo and I.

Have you had bad thoughts?

Not only that.

I've sinned and those sins
have made me

doubt my calling to priesthood.

Like what you used to do
when you were a young boy,

at night, remember?

Yes, I remember.

Amparo and I slept together.

Did you consummate with Amparo?

No.

We just touched each other.

What do you mean?

Intimately.

Was she naked?

Almost.

- What do you mean almost?
- In her underwear.

Has it always been like that?

Until last night,
when I took off all my clothes.

How many times
has this happened?

Four times.

So you and your girlfriend
have been feeling each other up.

Yes, but

only the top.

And down there?

I couldn’t.

You couldn’t?
Or you didn’t want to?

I couldn’t.

Did she touch you?

Did you let her touch you?

Yes, I did.

And did you ejaculate?

Did you ejaculate?

Did you enjoy it?

Of course you did.

Is that all?

Yes, that’s all.

You’ve failed, Tomi.

You failed and you went back
on a promise.

You can’t be a priest, my son.

What?

You’re not ready for the path
to priesthood.

You prefer women to priesthood.

This is not your path.

And that will be
your punishment.

All this because I doubted?

Hey.

Because you got carried away?

Gave in to temptation?

Is Amparo the personification of
Evil? Do you think she’s that
powerful?

What will I do?

Marry Amparo, my son.

What?

Exactly what I said.
Marry her.

I absolve you,
in the name of the Father,

the Son and the
Holy Spirit. Amen.

What will I say to Amparo?

You’ll find a way.

But don’t tell her now.
Wait until after the trip.

What trip?

A surprise I’ve got for you.

A nice trip to Rome
for the two of us.

To Rome?

About the trip to Rome...

Was it normal for the Father
to invite young men to go?

Yes, of course.

Every year he chose
a different destination.

To go with him was the best
prize. It’s what we all wanted.

Where did he get the money
to finance these trips?

From the Parish.

El Bosque was a great business.

They rented out flats and houses
almost like a real estate agent.

Monsignor’s family lived in
houses that belonged to the
parish.

Mrs. Eloisa, the Father’s mother
and some of his brothers,

not only lived there
but the Father also

covered all their expenses.

Quite luxuriously
to say the least.

It always struck me how
the church’s buildings

were used to house
the Father’s family.

Mother, this is Tomás Leyton,

my new personal secretary.

Nice to meet you, my son.

Likewise.

I brought you a present.

Thank you. Please have a seat,
we’re having tea.

Yes.

Over there.

This is delicious, Mother.

Please don’t eat
all the biscuits.

These ones are light.

It’s for your own good.
You’re too fat.

Oh Mother.

Did you know that this man...

I’m sorry, what was your name?

Tomás, ma’am.

Tomás what?

Tomás Leyton.

I get the names mixed up,

he looks a lot like Eduardo
when he first arrived.

You noticed?

What was I saying?

How is this thing going
with the niece of Ariztia?

The annulment?

Well... slow, mom.

Because it seems
that the girl...

You have to help
the Ariztia family.

They’re decent people,
Catholic, generous...

If they requested an annulment
for her it’s because she
deserves one.

I do what I can, Mom.

Oh, come on!

I’m just a priest mother.

Modest, modest,
always so modest.

He should be a bishop.
No, Archbishop!

He’s well respected at the
Vatican, do you know why?

Because thanks to him

the Catholic church
isn’t full of communist priests!

And his congregation is a mine
of great little priests.

And the Vatican knows it.

Did you accept the invitation
to Rome, doctor?

Yes.

Yes, even though the abuse
would likely continue during the
trip?

- Isn’t it beautiful?
- It’s beautiful, Father.

By God, I love that city.

I’d go back a thousand times.

How wonderful.

- Lovely, isn’t it?
- Yes

I’m getting tired,
off you go,

I need to prepare for tomorrow.

You can stay and
help me, Eduardo.

You're off?

Yes, thank you Father.

Are you going with her,
Tomás?

Yes, I have to go.

Go with your girlfriend.

You must have things
to talk about.

I forgot my backpack.

Excuse me.

Thank you.

I think I just messed up.

Why?

The Father and Eduardo
got nervous when I went in.

Why would they be nervous?

What happened after
the trip to Rome?

Amparo, take this ring
as a sign of my love.

I was supposedly doing
what God wanted.

But it felt like the consolation
prize for not having become a
priest.

During the baptism sermon,

I tried to forget everything
that had happened,

and to look forward to
the future with hope.

But I couldn’t,
I felt I failed.

I felt I had failed.

That after all...

I was an ordinary man

that would lead an ordinary life

far, so far from that spiritual
life that I wanted to feel.

I remembered the Gospel
that Father always told us,

about a man who
at the end of his life,

as a grandfather,

confessed the torment of having
received the calling,

and not having
responded likewise.

It was horrible
to feel identified with that
story.

Why did you let him be

the spiritual guide
to your wife and son?

I don’t know how
to answer that question.

The Father was the most
important person in my life.

Everything between Amparo and I

passed by our confessor
and spiritual guide.

Our holidays,

house repairs,

where we lived

who we got together with...

what birthday
parties we went to...

We asked The Saint everything.

We weren't like a couple.

We were his puppets.

We kept no secrets from the
Father, but we did with from
each other,

So we couldn’t establish
any complicity as a couple.

And sexually I just,

I just tried to please her
by touching without penetration,

until she had an orgasm.

Because I couldn’t
last even a minute,

and I didn’t want
to be a bad lover.

We started getting tangled up,

distancing.

I felt so alone.

In a house, with a good wife,
beautiful kids,

but it didn't feel like my home,
I didn’t belong there.

Elbows off the table.

Let him put his elbows on the
table if he’s comfortable.

Hallelujah.

So the Virgin listened to
my prayers today.

-Hi dad.
-Hello.

We thought you weren’t coming.

We were bored of waiting at home
so we thought we’d find you
here.

You’ll never find him here.

If it weren’t for you Amparito
who brings me the children,

I’d never even see my godson.

He's more handsome every day.

Hello Eduardo.

Don't be upset,
I’ve got so much work at the
hospital.

Forgive me.

We got takeout chicken.

Yummy.

But I’ve eaten.

I just came to see
how the Father was.

You can see how I am.

I’m old, I'm sick ...
and alone.

He complains about
his colon all day.

He eats too much.

Don’t be cheeky, Beto.

No, let him,
a godson can say what he likes.

Look Dad, Father gave me
a holy medal.

Shall we go, kids?

Finish up and let’s go.

Can I go on the motorbike?

-Yes.
-Don’t even mention that bike.

How can a forty year old man
still ride a motorbike?

Children should not
go on motorbikes.

Tomás examine the Father,
he doesn’t believe me.

Your tea, Father.

I don’t want any tea.

- Father...
- No!

Tomi the kids.

The kids.

What would it hurt
to examine him?

Look at him.

I’ll take him
to the hospital tomorrow.

You’ll take him tomorrow?

I’ll take him to the hospital
tomorrow, alright?

Kids, finish your meal.

Finish up now.

Thank you, Tomás.

Elbows off the table.

Father forgive me.

I’m confused, I don’t know
what’s wrong with me.

You’re stressed, that’s all.

You’re doing too much.

Don’t demand so much
from yourself.

You’ve done nothing wrong.

You’re a good father.

I haven't been a good father.

Yes.

Your children love you.

Your wife loves you.

God loves you.

Our Holy Mother
loves you as well.

They all love you.

I can’t go on.

I love you.

Calm down, everything
will be alright.

And how?

How did you manage to escape

this circle, or prison
you were trapped in?

I have to go in,
so wait here for you Mom, okay?

Yes.

You can play in the garden,
but careful, ok?

Okey.

Bye, Father.

Bye Alberto.
It was nice to see you.

Wait for your mother here.

It’s a woman’s obligation to
support her husband in marriage.

But you instead...

you complain.

I’m not complaining, Father,
I’m worried.

What about?

About his behaviour.

He’s so distracted.

Distant.

I think ... he might have
another woman.

How dare you think that?

He’s tired.

All Tomás does is work,

so that you can be comfortable,
so your needs are covered.

So your children
are taken care of.

And how do you repay him?

Complaints, accusations,
mistrust.

You’re right,
Father, forgive me.

I absolve you of all your sins,

in the name of the Father,
the Son and the Holy Spirit.

Cover up,

that’s very low cut.

...blessed are you
among women and blessed be the
fruit

of your womb. Holy Mary Mother
of God, pray for us sinners...

Hello.

Hello.

I thought you weren’t coming.

I spoke to the Father, he said
he hadn’t seen you.

Did you come for confession?

Yes.

Alone?

No, with Alberto.

Where is he?

I don’t know.
He was playing around there.

Beto.

What is it?

Beto!

What’s wrong, Tomi?

Wait in the car.

Tomi.

Why did you come up here
without permission, Beto?

- But Dad.
- No buts!

Give me that.

I’m sorry.

I got a fright.

Let’s go.

We’re like a family here.

Tomi.

Tomi.

Hey, my son.

The Devil’s got into him.

Tomi, please!

Please, Beto is here.

Hail Mary, mother of God.

Blessed are you among women
and blessed...

Confidential.

Tomi.

I want you to come back home.

It’s been long enough.

It’s not good for the children.

You don’t see it, do you?

While you were talking
to Father Aguirre

you didn’t see how

he has been interfering
in our lives?

Nothing is real.

And the children?

Father Aguirre,
it’s been a while.

Why didn’t you call?
I’d have gone to the office.

Hello, Doctor.

Can we have a minute?
It’s private.

Yes, of course.

First, I need you to know

that what I am doing is
completely irregular.

What I’m saying is that
I was never here, okay? Is that
clear?

Yes, don’t worry.

I heard of an important Vatican
representative that came to
visit

It seems that what
happened at El Bosque

has escaped the realms
of the Chilean church.

My dear Fernando,

what matters now are the sheep,
not the shepherd.

Do you realise that
if you abandon me,

if you let me fall,

I won’t fall alone?

If I go down, the entire
Chilean church goes with me.

We won’t abandon you, Father.

And we don’t want
you to go down.

So to protect you we’ll get
you out of the line of fire.

The Archbishop thinks that if I
burn he’ll save himself?

Well he’s mistaken.

Alright, the report
has been examined,

but the Archbishop...

has put it on hold.

Officially the investigation
is still open,

but it’s likely that nothing
will come of it, doctor.
Nothing.

Do you know these people?

Some,
others only by name.

They’re all from El Bosque, why?

They all sent the Archbishop
complaints about Father
Fernando.

It would be good
if you could talk to them,
doctor.

There is nothing
more that I can do.

Thank you.

This is the album you gave me.

It was for my
birthday, wasn’t it?

No.

It was for Christmas.

Of course.

So then it must have been

for that Christmas
after our trip to Rome.

I was waiting for you, my son.

I didn’t tell you
that I was coming.

You and I are connected, Tomás.

I know everything
that happens to you.

Father.

Do you remember this photo?

At the Sistine Chapel.

You were complaining that you
had to strain your neck to see
the ceiling.

Do you know where
I'd like to go?

I’d like to go to Egypt.

Would you like to go?

Sit down next to me, my son.

These are our beautiful
memories, Tomi.

But I want you to have them.

I’m going to denounce you.

I’m going to make it public.

I’m going to talk,
and others will too.

God so loved the world that
He gave His son for it,

so that all who
would believe in Him

would no longer be lost,
but would find peace in eternal
life.

I thought it fair
that I should tell you.

Saint John, Chapter 3, verse 16.

Why you, my son?

Why you?

Why?

You are my true joy.

I’m busy, can’t you see?

I’m sorry.

Before we begin, I need you to
give your consent on camera.

Your full name and your
permission to broadcast this
interview.

My name is Tomás Leyton

and I give this interview
of my own free will.

I allow the TV channel to
broadcast my story in its
programme.

In April of 2010, five
professionals described on
television the sexual and

psychological abuse they
suffered from Father Karadima.

Chilean civil justice dismissed

the case against the priest
because more than

ten years had passed
since the events.

The ecclesiastical court found
Father Karadima

guilty of abuse against minors.

Karadima currently lives in a
convent in Santiago, as the
Vatican did not

strip him of his
title as priest.

James Hamilton,
José Andrés Murillo

and Juan Carlos Cruz,

with their familie’s support,

faced the oldest and most
powerful institution in the
world.

In 2013 they sued the Catholic
Church for obstruction of
justice.

Today, victims of Karadima
continue to fight for their
rights.