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[ominous music]

"IT´S ONLY A STORY"

[piano music]

How was your night?

Good.

Was it good?

Yes...

How much money?

Nothing

Nothing?

Not a damn thing

[door opens]

Hey...

Does your fragrance have a lavender scent?

I think so.

Can I smell it?

Sorry.

Could you give it to me as a gift?

Why?

Sorry, can I smell it again?

Are you okay?

[crying]

Sorry, I'm fine, I'm fine.

It's just...

That smell, made me feel

something I hadn't felt in years.

Forget it, sorry, I'm going crazy.

Sorry if I'm bothering you.

What did you feel?

You will think I’m really nuts, but..

I don't know why.

I felt like a child again.

When I was a little girl,

in Buenos Aires,

I used to go every year

to a summer camp.

I have the most beautiful memories from there.

I remember friends that year

after year,

I saw them growing up till they stopped going.

But I had so much fun.

That I keep going until I was 17.

And I was the oldest among all the kids,

I love it.

In this place,

there was a huge garden

full of lavender flowers.

So, that perfume of yours

Let me go back to my childhood for a moment.

Sorry.

Keep it.

I'll give you as a gift.

Thank you.

Maybe you think I'm crazy,

but I really haven't this feeling for a long time.

- I think, I think that's part of being an adult.

We're looking for the innocence,

the naivety.

That we had before we knew the world.

We miss being surprised.

Learn something new,

or just the warmth of childhood friends.

Thanks.

Thanks.

[sighs]

Welcome!

To my humble residence.

- Thank you. - As you can see, well

I live alone, I was an orphan.

My parents die when I was eight years old.

I left in charge of a grandfather.

He died as well,

but I kept the house.

You like the painting?

Quite odd.

Yes, that’s what everyone says.

Even people that says they don’t like it.

But I don’t know.

If you look closely for a period of time

you will find things.

It belongs to a friend of mine from England

but before I found it in a gallery.

So curious, isn’t?

Those conections.

I found the painting

but it belongs to a friend that I knew from college.

Anyways. I understand myself.

This way.

I’ll keep showing the house.

It’s full of paintings and strange things.

Yes, I see it.

What about this one?

Pretty.

I’ve colored it.

Really?

I mean, what people say to be important it’s the sketch.

Like the drawing, the outline it is what makes the painter.

But I think isn’t that bad.

Sonata “Pastorale”, Second Movement.

It sounds easy, but is not.

[playing piano]

Yes, that’s right.

People that doesn’t have proper education, ends up in jail or embarrassed.

Just like in comedies.

What is this?

This... Is my last work

Many expert friends of mine say that is just a collage.

But, primarly, I feel influenced by “Dadaism style”.

A polemical style from the begining of 20th century,

it talks about a very primitive thing...

No, no, no...

It can’t be seen yet.

But I promise you’ll the first I’ll show it once I finish it.

Both of you.

Okay, thank you.

[crickets chirping[

[piano music]

I have nothing to offer to this world.

I don’t have a flat belly.

I don't have big breasts.

I don’t have the money to buy an iPhone and make myself famous on Internet.

Even so, this project is really big and is

not going to end up just as a “trending topic”

for only three moths. No way.

I want real fame.

You know I worry about your health.

- No, I don't think so, you worry about my health.

You know I care for you.

No, you hate me.

Why would I hate you?

You take good care of me.

You fuck with me, that's all.

You know we have a lot of...

What do you like to do?

To do the next month?

Do you like to go to the beach?

Do you like to go to Europe?

Yeah, let's go to the beach.

I want to get out of the house.

I'm a bit tired from, you know.

Are you tired of what?

- The whole cleaning and you know what I mean.

I don't wanna like always say that.

I always get paranoid, what if?

So let's just get out.

Okay.

Just get out.

Thank you.

You expect something?

God, it's stress me out every time.

If somebody comes like that, I don't have to do it,

I don't know what to say.

who is there?

- Goodnight, Im from the Mexican Methodist church

and we are making donation collection

for helping abuse children.

I would thank you if you can hear me for a couple of minutes

Of course I would love it.

Im extremly interested in help

hold me a minute.

Who dares to bother this hours!

Talk about god? To me!

To speak about God to me.

I, the one who drinks you'r piss when we fuck.

Who is it?

I got scared.

a little freak

with the message of God.

Oh.

That fucking people.

These people.

He left?

No, he's coming here to dinner.

Honey, what do you mean?

You're bored, aren't you bored?

Are you bored, Yellow?

No, I'm not, I'm tired.

And I want to go to bed.

Let’s invite him to dinner.

Please go, please.

- He has to dinner with us. - I can’t!

And we can ask him if your disgusting fucking meal needs more salt or not!

[smacking]

Is it salty?

It has the perfect amount of salt. It’s really, really good.

Its amazing!

Could you repeat me your name?

You did mention it outside but, at my 47 years old, my mind go blank.

Your name is?

Carlos Carmona.

Carlos Carmona.

Where do you come from?

I come from a curch in a near town. Our services are

destined to help people that were sexually abused.

Children above all.

I find it very important, the labor that you people do.

When it comes to religion, to teach values and moral principles.

Changing people’s life, isn’t?

We always talk about others, but we don’t look

ourselves to change our perspective of sins.

And I believe that it has something related to God. Don’t you think?

I think we live in a time where things have lost their value.

Yes.

People is submerged in nihilism, indifference, pornography.

They’re lost in aberrations escaping of awful reality of the world.

All we are going to die one day, aren’t we?

And what’s next?

What happen after we die?

To have faith, that's all.

To have faith in something superior and...

- And I believe that I’m here for a reason. - Of course.

- There are no coincidences. - That’s right.

I totally agree on that, Carlos.

- You can help us... - Yes.

A lot.

And what’s her name?

I haven’t listened talk.

Nice to meet you.

Does she speak spanish?

No, she doesn’t. She’s korean.

She's new in Mexico and she doesn’t know the language very well and as you know...

International language is English, so...

He likes your food.

Thank you!

It’s very good!

Thank you!

How do you say in English...?

You’re welcome. Thank you.

You’re welcome! Thank you!

Thanks!

In our church we’re learning how the speak English

so we can go out and preach about God, everywhere...

Sure, sure.

You should stay a bit more. Let’s talk.

So, did you use to sing?

- What do you sing? - A little bit...

In the Church choir...

Beautiful, isn’t?

Marvelous.

I feel that music is all about hearing.

[playing piano]

If you don’t have the hearing...

Nothing.

If you have the hearing, you win.

My dad used to say exactly the same thing.

It’s magnificent.

All I do it’s empirical.

I don’t know how can I...

I mean, I know I’m doing chords because I’ve studied a bit more.

But I used to harmonize without the need

of knowing what’s a 1st grade

The fifth, the fourth... you know?

You guide yourself only by common sense

of the sound.

I think you understand what it is.

Do you like my house?

You own a beautiful house.

[laughter]

The house used to belong to my parents...

What happened to them?

My father left when I was a child, but he gave this house to my mother and i.

My mother didn’t want to get marry again.

Now I think that my father was jealous of me. I’m not braggin about it.

He envied my talent. I used to have a lot of talent.

A lot of talent for all arts, in general.

A lot of paintings you can see. That one, for example...

Mr. Roy, let’s go to swim!

Mister.

Mister.

Leave. Roy is crazy.

He’s going to kill you.

You can’t stay here.

You can’t stay here.

Leave!

Leave!

I love you too.

Leave!

- Please! - I love you too.

Good pasta!

Good! Pasta!

Good. Pasta.

Leave!

Good pasta.

Thanks to God.

- Thanks to God. - He’s going to kill you!

You and Roy are going to make the donation.

He’s going to...!

- Roy will kill you! - I give to you, forgiveness.

- You will make the donation... - Don’t you understand?

- No! - Hey!

- Calm down. - Can’t you listen?

- Calm down. - Leave.

Out!

- Out. - Out!

- Out. - Out!

Roy is nuts!

Is Roy outside?

Mr. Roy...!

Leave!

Leave!

Stop laughing! Stop!

Leave!

Yes, do you understand me?

You understand me? Okay.

Stand up!

Stand up!

Mr. Roy!

Keep your shit together!

[crickets chirping]

[singing in korean]

[singing in korean]

[singing in korean]

I’m still hurt about my mom.

I hate to live in this fucking house on my own.

I hate that I have to live in silence

inside a house where I feel like a stranger.

I try to distract me. Go out.

And I found two abandoned corpses.

Why I’m the one who get to see this kind of things?

What happend?

I went out early, at 6 a.m.

And there was the car in an empty place.

At midday, when I came back from work...

it was still there.

It was odd.

I took a look

I saw nothing. I tried to open it.

Just the trunk was half-closed.

So I opened it.

Marcos

If you see an abandoned car

in a wasteland

don’t you think it could contain a bad thing?

I don’t know.

Maybe it was what I was looking for.

My life is boring,

mediocre.

Maybe I was looking to escape routine.

If that’s the case, why do you complain?

Melany.

I have never seen a decapitated head.

[crickets chirping]

Did you have dinner?

No.

Do you want me to cook something?

Yes.

Thank you.

[hip hop music]

- Do you like that book? - Yes.

Do you like the juice I brought to you?

Yes, it’s delicious.

I told you so.

Your mom shouldn’t be late.

She went to help my attorney’s to take care of important subject.

I’m going to the bathroom.

Do you want to dance?

Yes.

I don't want forgiveness.

I will..

Get all the punishment.

Im sorry.

I don't want forgiveness.

I will..

Get all the punishment.

Over there

please be happy

[piano music]

[radio sounds]

[birds chirping]

It amazed to see how beautiful your garden is.

- Do you want to know the secret?...Corpses!

What do you mean “corpses”?

- You mean fertilizer. - I have dead people in my garden.

- For real! - A bunch of jokes!

I have dead people in my down here!

All my fucking enemies are buried down here!

Bromist!

How could you think that?! No! No! No!

That’s why when you wake up, all you see is green!

- It looks really good! - You know what it’s used.

- It’s money. - Good fertilizer.

- Fertilizer, right? - Yes, yes, yes.

And good care because that needs to be every single day.

Compost, I mean.

Take good care. I have gardeners, really good gardeners.

- It’s really important to have them. - Really fine Orange Tree.

Gentlemen, what if we drink something stronger? What you say?!

Whiskey.

The night is young.

Bring the whiskey over here!

It’s right here so we keep the toast going on.

Not that crap.

No, thanks. Actually, I must go.

- How can you say that? -Pastor, please.

This is a once in a lifetime opportunitty to have a party with Mr. Roy Revelo.

You will lose the cold!

Serve him. Serve!

You’re not going anywhere. You stay.

As you say, Mr. Roy Revelo. Thank you!

You don’t work on Saturday! Until Sunday.

You’re right!

This is the only way we have to get along.

Because for me, it’s a great honor to have

the chance to meet all of Mr Revelo friends.

But why an Asian girl?

There are many beautiful mexican women, brother.

They do things, you know... You have no idea of what an Asian girl can do.

They are pro at yelling isnt?

I met her in Los Angeles.

Downtown, you know... Let’s call it “stylish” and a very “decent” place.

- We get the whole scenario already. - The girl was terrific.

The girl did things...

- Tight girl? - Magnificent

Yellow!

Come here!

- Beautiful ass! Come here! - Wow!

Such a deserved round of applause for our buddy, Roy Revelo.

Really good taste!

We need to celebrate his good taste on women!

My great friend, Revelo!

- These guys... - We love you, Revelo!

- want to meet you. - What an acquisition!

- Introduce yourself. - Hello!

- Hello. Nice to meet you! - Hello. Good evening! Nice to meet you!

[crickets chirping]

Bless her, pastor!

I take back my words, Revelo! She’s so beautiful.

Anytime you want, brother.

Is she working on your businesses too?

- Of course. - Very nice.

It’s my girl!

He has a variety of businesses. Most of them, fortunately...

International.

Of course.

And he gives the chance to people who get close, to have a job.

So it means that my corn will make its way to Asia!

- Or course! Cheers! - Cheers!

- Asians will learn from us. - With corn

educate them with “Mexican tortilla”

- I’m sure of it! - In God’s bless, everything is abundant!

[laughter]

Come in.

Make yourself comfortable. Have a seat.

Nice house.

Thank you very much.

Thanks... yes, yes, yes.

It’s part of the job, so...

making more money, it’s what this is about.

I’m a systems engineer so I earn... more... money.

Yes.

I don’t speak spanish.

Is... ah, my job is

Ah... engineer in systems.

Ah.

My work is... well paid.

A lot.

- Okay. - Excuse me for bit.

Okay.

I'm back in a minute.

So...

My job is doing great and I got myself a house like this one.

I’m sorry.

No English.

"You have two hours"

- Okay. - Sure.

- Come with me. - Ah. Okay.

[piano music]

How much for a private show?

35 tokens

How many minutes?

10 minutes each aditional minute is 5 tokens mores.

Thanks, can I use my camera too?

Sure, if you want.

[piano music]

[piano music]

Hi

Hi, baby, how are you?

- You know, I'm just working on normal life.

Okay, that's cool.

What do you wanna do?

At the beginning, I was thinking

to ask you to go fully naked.

But I don't know.

No, I just wanna talk with you.

Talk?

Yeah.

What do you wanna know about me?

What do you wanna tell me?

I like reading, camping, exercise.

I love French bakery.

I like to travel a lot.

What else?

No, no, tell me something real.

I don't wanna hear that bullshit.

It's fake.

Tell me something more deep.

- Sorry, but you'll be surprised how boring my life is.

Why is it boring?

I live in a mansion in a country I barely know.

I spend days on the internet,

sitting all day trying not to lose my mind,

wasting my youth in a jail of gold.

I don't even have a friend to go for a walk.

I have this weird couple who let me stream,

so I have something to do.

What else do you wanna know?

Why do you live in a mansion?

- Long story short, I've done some crazy shit.

- Okay, I can figure out why you don't wanna tell me about

yourself.

Well thought.

The lesser you know, the better for us.

- So, do you wanna know something about me or...

Not really.

Actually, I have some questions for you.

Okay, I hear you.

- What's the better place to escape, forest or desert?

How escape?

Leave everything behind, become a shadow,

fake your death, disappear.

Do you understand?

Okay, I think forest is the best way.

Second question,

what's the best way to kill someone?

Would you, would you... killing?

[crickets chirping]

Just answer.

Oh, the best way to kill someone is

I don't know.

you need to know what the person

loves most?

Do you understand?

I don't get it.

The weakness of your victim isn't

what he fears or what he hates.

The most vulnerable point

is what he loves.

An example, if you wanna kill a sport man

that spend all day play soccer,

just put a bomb in the ball.

If you wanna kill a hunter,

take off all the bullets

and the lions gonna eat him.

No suspicious, no confrontation.

- And if the person to kill is a dangerous guy?

He must love something,

all of us love something,

music, food, movies, I don't know.

That's right, good advice.

Last question,

why do you know so much about killing?

I'm a film lover.

You're funny.

Otherwise you smile.

I make you smile. I make you smile.

[tiping]

[piano music]

Yellow!

Yellow!

Yellow, beautiful yellow.

Where are you my darling?

Ah! You drunk.

- I've been waiting here for a long time for you.

Ah! My little drunk.

You're drinking again.

You're drinking again.

I don't understand what you said.

I don't understand "Coreano", I don't understand "Chino"

- If I were you I wouldn't be able to maintain sanity.

Speak English.

You're a moron.

Speak English, my little harlot.

You're a moron.

You dirty.

- Speak English, what do you say? I don't understand!

You're dirty and nasty

What do you say?

You're a piece of trash!

- Of all the trash you're the most disgusting and smelliest.

Speak English!

So what?

- What are you going to do? Are you gonna hit me? Kill me? - Speak English

Is there anyone else who can help you other than me?

Speak English word!

I can't, I can't, I don't know.

Speak English!

I don't know, I don't know.

The moron one!

Speak English?

The moron one!

Speak English?

Speak English?

Speak English?

Speak English?

Speak English?

Aw! Poor of you.

What are you gonna do?

Oh! I wonder if you're ok.

What are you saying?

Tell me what are you saying?

- I just complement you. -Speak spanish.

Speak Spanish!

You're in Mexico.

I don't speak, I don't speak.

I don't speak, I don't speak.

You're in Mexico, did you understand?

I don't know how to speak, you moron.

[laughter]

What should I do with you?

What should I do with you?

- I'm going to eat you. - You watch out!

You better watch out.

I'm going to eat you.

One day...

I'm gonna eat you as a Taco.

I'm going to kill you.

I'm sure im going to kill you.

I'm going to kill you with my own hands.

What are you saying?

That's right, that's right.

I'm murdering you.

I'm going to murder you.

Lets be patient until then.

You have destroyed me.

I will not forgive you

Until I die.

Even after im dead.

I would hate you forever.

This pain I have

Im going to make you feel as I do until you die.

I would have my revenge.

[crying]

Yay.

Oh wow, thank you for the points.

Okay, bye bye, that's it for today.

Today is a very special movie night with my boyfriend,

so I need to leave a little bit earlier.

I'm gonna miss you too, yeah.

See you tomorrow, babies, bye.

Bye bye.

[crickets chirping]

"Tarte tropezienne"

At my first whore house there was a girl name Monica from France.

When we were bored waiting for some clients

we just had a lot of free time

so we often cooked together

then Monica taught me

the perfect recipe for tarte tropezziene.

Today

I'm planning to complete this recipe.

Flour, 110 grams.

Yeast, 7 grams.

Milk.

Seven eggs.

Salt.

Sugar.

Butter.

Azhar water

Lemon.

Cornstarch.

Concentrated taxin from seeds of taxus tree.

That new ingredient

Causes cardiac paralysis

After preparing the cream

You continue to the dough

It's important

It's very important to knead well the dough

Using desire of revenge.

Don't be afraid of using too much taxin syrup

Baking might weaken the effect.

Before decorating with sugar

Its good to add few drops of taxin syrup

Serve it with elegance.

The more the victim enjoys

more sadistic it becomes.

[piano music]

Hurry up, come on.

[rock music]

Professor Kloss!

We still have one last hope.

We don't my dear miss Satre.

Professor remember that the collider didn't break up magically

You can fix it and save everyone.

To open another portal, I would have to create another collider.

A new collider able to handle at least

Fitfteen teraelectronvolts

of energy.

Stop it!

You can't be thinking in coitus

when our specie is on the edge of extinction.

But professor!

It is a way of survival.

[moaning]

Fucking yellow!

Pretty way to fuck me up!

Who is it?

I have a delivery for Mr. Ronaldo Revelo

- It's a delayed delivery. - I don't remember any orden.

Just leave it there

I can't fake your signature my religion is against that.

- Wait me! -I will be right out

Mastery lies in making difficult things look easy.

Trust me.

If him neighbors see us?

While "Tona" does it, you and I keep watch.

But... it is kinda difficult?

I don't think it will be so easy.

But...

if you say it is best option.

Let's do it.

Hey! Genious.

If you think

that my plan is so bad.

For you, what would the perfect murder look like?

[upbeat music]

So?

Whats what I need to sign?

[crickets chirping]

Where did this bitch come from?

I don't know

Probably an escort.

Maybe this asshole call it for a service.

What you're doing?

You're going to leave your DNA as an evidence.

Yeah, you're right.

[singing]

[heavy breathing]

Help

Is it was fun hurting that girl?

Suffer now!

You can't buy us with your fucking money!

Stop!

Stop it! Please!

Leave it!

Are you police?

Tell me, are you police?

You want confession.

I confess.

I swear to you, I only help with four.

Four what?

Four kids.

What is she talking?

That she only helped with four kids.

Four children?

What are you talking about?

I brought them to Roy's house.

I didn't hurt him.

Please, deport me.

Please, no jail in Mexico, please.

What?

She took four children to Roy's house.

And she claims to be innocent, is asking to be deported.

You're an idiot

Listen carefully

You can't arrive at my house at this hours

and make lose my time.

You're pitiful dear cousin

do you think that my aunt would like to see her only son as a depressing drunkard?

Do you think you're honoring her in this way?

She doesn't exist anymore.

She cannot longer see the failure I become.

that's why you get drunk?

Can't you do something to stop being a failure as you say?

I haven't do anything with my fucking life

My biggest achievement

Was finding two decapitated heads

I just saw it in a newspaper

in many of them

At the front page: a picture of the dead bodies.

With this header line:

"Young man who was walking down street

notice to police."

Whoa!

Whoa!

That's the only I have done in this world

the only evidence of my existence

Twelve fucking words

In a cheap police newspaper

With a piece of news that's already been forgotten.

That's it!

Really?

Do you believe that the purpose of live is to be on the front page of newspapers

[crickets chirping]

You really don't know

what kind of life I have had.

Why I ended up here like this.

You don't have any idea

I'm a victim.

I'm the victim here.

Since I was little

My mother forced me to

sell my body

while this was happening

the guy who is supposed to be my father

was dying of alcoholism.

After all I tried to survive.

I went to China.

There

I wanted to start over there.

But...

in the end

I was locked in the whore house

I had to sell my body to American turists

for only fifteen dollars.

Do you know what those assholes have done to me?

They burned my skin.

Cut me with knives,

They left me

scars that will never be erased.

Can you understand a life like this one?

I just...

wanted to live

I...

I didn't want to hurt this kids.

Trust me.

I didn't want to hurt this kids.

Please, trust me!

Please!

Trust me.

[crickets chirping]

We all make mistakes

It's common to feel this way

But you're smart guy and I know you will soon be well

You're wrong Melanie!

I haven't stopped thinking about how little our lives matter

The heads I found were only

Two pieces of roten meat

Nobody cares

Everything remains the same

You most have to go therapy

That stuff you saw really made disturbed you

Don't tell me I have to go to therapy

You don't have any idea of was it's like to go to a shitty work everyday

Only to have a mediocre life being a fucking slave

Don't said bullshit, Melanie!

Marcos, that's enough!

Don't yell at me!

What's wrong with you?

They were a prostitute

an business guy with multiple legal charges of child abuse.

What are you talking about?

The heads I found

They have already identified them

How?

They say it wasn't the narco or anything like that.

They were just killed for the sake of it

There is rumor that it was a revenge from someone he once damaged.

Where did you bury them?

In the garden.

In the garden.

In front of the water.

They are buried in the garden, close to the fountain.

How many bodies?

There's a lot.

But I only have four, please.

There are more bodies.

Are you police?

We are worse than the fucking police.

[crying]

It calms me down thinking

that they were bad people.

I felt sorry for them for a couple of days

I thought that

It could be me

Maybe they had been kidnapped

an no one pay they rescue

but the idea of a vengeance make my think they deserved it.

I'm so confused

But I also think about the girl

What if...

what if she really was a victim

What if she...

only was at the wrong moment

and she was innocent.

And... I don't know she was a victim of that guy.

That's not your or anyone else duty.

You're not gonna do it.

You will never ended to know the truth

and the more you become obsessed with it

there will be more doubts

and while those people are dead

and those who killed them free

there will be no certainy

only theories drilling your head.

Driving you to craziness.

[footsteps]

Why I have to see that?

I know we, how do you say it?

But if you don't want to answer me, it's okay.

Yeah.

But do you have any dream?

I mean, I have money.

Lots of money.

Me too.

But I mean, a huge dream, a big dream,

A dream that wakes you up every mourning.

Do you have?

To be at peace.

To feel the calm that I never had as a child.

And maybe I meet someone who really loves me.

So one day, I could be on a roller coaster,

spinning without any worries.

I know it doesn't sound like a big dream.

But I think that's my dream.

[street noise]

[piano music]

I lost my job.

Tonight I haven't tokens for a private show

So... I decided to go out for a walk.

Between the calm of night

Whispers of loneliness made me evoke that korean lady.

"Hell_cutie_21"

"Hell_cutie_21"

She and I talked daily for some weeks

But...

Now it has been several days since her last connection.

Who knows what happened to her.

Did she retired?

Did she married?

Or has she killed someone and needed to escape?

Is she condemned to live only in my memory?

Ah! Whatever.

But it does makes me sad the fact of never talk to her again.

At some point I get some hope

I thought that she could be my friend.

That's how it works

We forget people too quickly

Ethan, what Sonora’s capital?

I don't know mommy.

C'mon

Why do you go to school for?

Is it?

Reynosa?

Let me check

Is Hermosillo!

Sorry mom, I Just get bored at school.

Listen carefully.

Because neither your grandma

Your toys

Your cartoons, even you and I

Nothing's forever

Boredom

Boredom for all things you hate

is gonna be what you have to deal with for the rest of your life.

Resign yourself!

So now, go to school, put attention and don't ask anything.

[crying]

Mommy are you ok?

Mommy?

What's going on?

[latin music]

"it's only a story..."

[latin music]