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Good morning, Alícia.

Good morning.

Thank you.

What do you want with the waffles?

Nothing.

Are you sure?

Good morning.

Hi.

Do you want some juice?

Yes, please.

Thank you.

Do you want bread and tomato?

No, thanks. I'm good.

Gabriel, do you need something?

No, thank you.

Nice.

Would you like some coffee?

Sure.

They’re good.

They’re from Marga’s orchard.

They're sweet.

Let me see.

Íngrid, don’t. Your hands are dirty.

They’re not.

What is it?

It’s a book. Èlia gave it to me yesterday.

Your teacher?

What a cool teacher.

Mine didn't give us anything.

Èlia even wrote me an inscription.

Really? What did she write?

Not to lose the way I look at the world.

What does that mean?

- I don't know. - It’s really sweet.

Saying goodbye to her was so sad.

But you have nice memories of her.

Yes...

What's the point anyway?

Flora!

Mila, run, run!

The enemies! Run!

Run, Flora!

Run, run!

Mila! It's too dangerous.

What’s wrong?

It has been a pleasure to fight by your side, Sargeant Mila.

Why did you die?

There were too many enemies.

I know, but you can’t die.

Why not?

Because I don’t want you to.

Mila.

Grandpa!

Hello.

What happened to you?

Nothing.

Are you cleaning the pool?

Yeah, it’s dirty.

Can you help me?

Don’t be late. It’ll be dark soon.

I’ve been thinking about her.

Me too.

What do you think she would do?

It’s better not to think about it.

There’s really nothing you can do.

I miss her.

Mom, I can’t sleep.

Come here, darling.

You can’t sleep either?

It’s been a weird day.

What are you doing out here?

Oh, can I?

Smoke?

- Yeah. - No way.

Mom, a cigarette won’t kill me.

I want some too.

You’re too young.

If she smokes, why can't I?

You wouldn’t like it. It's disgusting.

She’s right. It’s quite bad.

Mom, what will we be doing when the meteorite comes?

What do you mean?

I don't know…

What will we be doing? Will we be sleeping?

I don’t know.

We’ll be partying.

Come on.

You’re really inspired today.

Come on.

Mila, come on.

Mila!

Hey! What are you doing?

No!

Íngrid, hey!

Disgusting!

Girl... You're gross.

You are gross!

What’s that?

I got it with my friends.

What is it?

It’s a pineapple.

Why a pineapple?

Why not a pineapple?

Okay then.

- It’s cool. - Does Mom know?

No.

- You can’t hold on. - Again.

Okay, but you have to hold on.

Okay. One, two, three.

Mom…

I laughed because of Mom.

Don’t you want it with tomato?

There's none left.

No, maybe not.

There are none left.

What are you doing?

A thing.

What thing?

A party.

Is this about what I said yesterday?

Yes.

I was kidding.

Mila...

But I want to do it.

So who are we inviting?

I don’t know.

Some of your friends, Flora,

Íngrid’s friends, Maria...

Do you think they’ll come?

Why not?

Is this the list?

Yes.

Let me see.

Would you like to bake a cake?

That would be cool.

Have you asked Grandpa?

No, but I guess he’ll be cool with it.

Isn’t a party a bit hardcore?

I don’t know.

When?

On the last day, on Thursday.

Well.

What do you think?

I think you’re lovely.

What about you, Íngrid?

I’ve already told you what I think.

Good morning!

Hey, Marga. How are you?

Fine.

Look what I brought you.

They look delicious.

It’s so hard to understand.

Imagine how it must be for them.

But that doesn’t justify anything.

I don’t know what he does when he's outside.

What should I do when he comes home wasted?

Should I kiss him good night?

Try not to worry.

I understand him.

It must be exhausting,

your parents telling you off when everything's going to hell in 4 days.

Yeah.

Even if it wasn't, parents are always annoying.

We are.

How is it going with Íngrid?

Well, Íngrid…

We're good.

Right, Mila?

Do you prefer to talk somewhere else?

No, it’s okay.

Mom, I’m going to call the guests, okay?

Do you want me to do it later?

No, don’t worry.

Let's predict the future…

Dark, dark, dark…

I love you.

I love you too. Thank you for everything.

Live it up, life is short.

It’s been a pleasure.

It’s been so good.

Let's see...

Three plates…

Grandpa… where were you yesterday?

Hi!

Hello.

We didn’t expect you for dinner. Weren't you with your friends?

We changed plans.

Cool.

Do I get a kiss too?

Pass me the plate.

Yes.

What’s that thing?

What? Nothing.

What is it?

Show her.

- Íngrid… - Don’t laugh, Mila.

You got another tattoo.

It looks infected.

But it’s cool.

It’s swollen.

- It’s because I just got it. - It looks bad.

Íngrid...

I’ll go help Grandpa.

Okay.

Mila will finish cleaning your wound.

It’s a really cool pineapple.

Thanks.

I’ll be careful.

Yeah, but it hurts.

It’s almost done.

Just a bit, okay?

Okay, Mila, Mila.

I have to disinfect it.

It is already disinfected.

Who are you talking to?

No one.

Yeah, sure.

It’s no one.

You’re a terrible liar.

It’s Maria.

What?

You're blushing.

No, I'm not.

Do you like her?

I don’t.

You do like her.

I don’t.

Well, maybe a little.

If you had to get a tattoo, what would it be?

Guess.

I don’t know, a star?

No?

No way.

A bird?

I don’t know, Mila.

Do you give up?

I'd probably get my children’s names

or a white tiger on my back.

What about my name?

You don’t have children, Mila.

I'm turning the light off, okay?

Good night.

I’ll be back.

Hi, Mila.

Hi.

I’ve knocked a few times, but no one’s answering.

Where's your mom?

I don’t know. She was home.

I came to bring her this.

I know it’s been hard to find lately

and Pere and I won’t drink it.

But...

I’ll come back later.

No. Give it to me and I’ll give it to her.

And you can have it for the party.

Will you come?

We haven’t decided yet.

Well, don’t worry.

Bye, sweetheart.

Did someone come?

Yeah, Marga. She just left.

What did she say?

She brought a bottle of wine for the party.

That’s sweet.

- Did she say anything else? - No.

I’m going to town.

I’ll be back for lunch.

Okay.

Open them.

Now the other one.

Okay.

Look at me.

Okay.

Stunning.

Oh, a little kiss!

It was a snog!

With tongue.

You look beautiful, Mila.

Who did your makeup?

Who did it?

Don’t drink yet. Let’s make a toast.

Wait, wait!

Who doesn’t tap it, doesn’t suck it.

On the ground, so the greatest pleasure may be found.

In the eye, so I may fuck until I die.

In the ear, so I may fuck all year.

And between tit and tit,

so I can suck your dick.

It’s phallocentric.

Say no to phallocentrism!

I dived in

and I noticed how my hair was floating.

I remembered when I was little

and pretended to be a mermaid.

Then we got out of the water and it was so cold.

Then I laid down on the towel,

and I looked at the sea,

and I thought

it would probably be the last time I saw it.

We're going to die

without ever swimming in the sea again.

And I want to swim in the sea again.

Do you want to leave?

Can I?

Mila.

Where were you?

At Maria’s.

Where’s Íngrid?

She stayed there.

Did you come home alone?

Yes.

Come here.

You know what?

Biel called to say he is coming to the party.

Cool.

Right?

He says it’s a great idea.

He says we’re lucky to have someone like you, Mila.

Let’s watch a film. Yeah?

Okay.

Hi.

Hi.

Did you bring the water?

Thank you.

What is it for?

Wait and see.

Look.

Sunflower seeds.

Mila, there are only two days left…

Can you help me?

Have you heard?

About what?

Hi, Mom.

Hi, sweetheart.

I’m leaving.

Where are you going?

I’m going to Marga’s.

Today, Marga...

I know.

You know, honey?

I’m sorry.

Do you know where Íngrid is?

I made lunch for you. It’s in the fridge.

Okay.

And...

I don't know.

I’ll come back in the afternoon, I guess.

- I’m sorry, love. - Bye, Mom.

Bye, honey.

Hi!

Hi.

What's that?

Is there more?

Where’s Mom?

At Marga’s.

Grandpa?

I don’t know.

Where were you?

At Maria's.

I’m so in love.

Marga died.

She killed herself.

What?

Fuck, I didn’t know.

How would you know?

What’s that supposed to mean?

What?

Never mind.

Hi.

Hi.

Are those the invitations?

Yes.

Let's see.

Can I help?

Okay.

Should we wait for Íngrid?

If she’s hungry, she’ll come.

I don’t know.

Call her.

Yeah, call her.

Hello?

Are you coming tonight?

Okay...

and tomorrow?

Fuck!

They said they wouldn't cut off the power.

Is the generator outside?

Yes.

There’s a power cut.

Careful with the stairs.

I’ll give you a T-shirt.

- Do you need a map? - Shut up.

Can you help me?

Thanks.

Let’s be quiet now.

It's a small bed.

Be careful.

Can you pass me the tape?

Here you are.

Wait, let me do it.

Íngrid, can you come?

What’s up?

Did you take Mila to a party the other day?

It wasn’t a party…

Yeah, it was.

We just hung out with my friends.

Sure...

And did you notice that your little sister came home alone?

Did you know that she was alone all the way here?

Yes, but she left without saying a word.

What were you doing

that you didn't notice she crossed the woods at night?

Where were you?

Íngrid, she's your little sister.

You should have seen her. She looked miserable.

She was devastated.

Did she smoke weed? Because her eyes were...

No. No way.

She smoked weed.

Okay, I don’t know.

You don't know? She’s only eleven!

So what if she’s eleven?

So what? She’s not old enough!

But, Mom, she never will be.

You’re her older sister. I take care of you both.

You can’t take care of us.

Of course I can. The world is fucking ending!

That's why! You can’t take care of us, Mom!

Everything is going to shit and you can’t save everything!

I’m sorry…

No! Leave me alone!

The only good thing left is the party.

Your sister’s party. We have to do it for her.

We are doing this party for you, Mom.

We are doing it for you!

Cos I don’t give a shit about this party.

I think it’s ridiculous.

We’re doing it for you.

So you can pretend everything is fine and protect us.

But it's not!

Mom, can I come in? I have to pee.

Of course, my love.

Apple vinegar?

Yes.

Butter?

Yes.

Eggs?

Of course.

We followed all the steps correctly.

Yeah.

It tastes like shit.

It doesn’t matter. Put it in the oven.

Okay.

Can you dust off these plates?

Okay.

Hello?

Hi, honey.

Yes, she’s here.

It’s Flora.

Hi, Flora.

Fine.

No problem.

I'll ask her.

Mom,

Flora asks if Mel can come to the party?

Who is Mel?

Flora’s dog.

Of course, poor little thing.

She says yes.

Okay, see you.

Bye.

Here.

Hello?

Mom?

Hi.

Hi.

It’s pretty good.

It’s a little burned, though.

It doesn’t matter.

You dived into the river.

Yes.

Aren't you happy?

Not really.

I thought that if I dived in, I would feel better.

But I don't.

Mila.

What do you want?

I’m leaving.

Can you look at me?

Where are you going?

Mila.

What's wrong?

Come here.

Can I stay here with you?

Don’t worry.

What’s wrong?

I trashed the party.

We’re back there.

Fine, thanks.

Hi.

And the drums roll

And the lights come on

And the path is very clear

And suddenly the fear goes away

And now some real advice occurs to you

That you didn't even suspect when everything was hell

And it goes:

"Think that no matter how unclear it seems now

a radiant sun will always shine."

And again those mornings

On a giant's shoulders

Seeing that everything can

Finally be on the bright side

And it's been raining on you for so long

Now that you're so good you want to shout loud at the wind:

"Get up and think that no matter how unclear it seems now

Behind the grey clouds a radiant sun always shines."

And now you're shining!

And now you are the sun!...