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Stop it!

How long are you gonna keep your lipstick on?

Not too long, darling!

What a pity, what a pity!

Who's that?

It must be that idiot Fernando got in without making any sound.

I'm gonna check it out.

Fernando, is that you?

Fernando, is that you?

Same as always: teenagers.

-There's three of them. -They're in the bathroom.

So much evil, Inspector.

I love evil...

I hate evil-doers.

What?

"CHARLY" DAYS OF BLOOD.

Dani, nice to see you. Come in, please.

Good evening.

Close the door, please.

I apologise for making you come here this late

but it's the only time we can talk without interruptions.

-Coffee? -Yes, thanks.

-Sugar? -Two.

Sit down. Make yourself comfortable, please.

-Cigarette? -No, I don't smoke.

That's very good, kid.

Dani, Dani.

I'm bothering you beacause Charly worries me, you know?

Really.

How long have you known each other?

It's been... fifteen.

Yes... Fifteen years.

Fifteen years? Time really flies by, god damn!

See, that's why I wanted to talk to you.

I'm worried... I'm worried about Charly.

And you... you...

You're a real friend, you know?

Look, he doesn't talk about you

but I know he really cares for you.

Really. Really, Dani.

But... Look...

I'm worried, I'm...

I really don't know what to do with Charly.

I don't understand him, you understand?

First of all, he's a sensible kid.

Second, he's quite an introvert.

Third...

Weird.

As a parent, I know I have my limitations.

I understand that.

I can't be 24 hours behind him,

to see what he does, how he lives...

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

But I do know that you...

can help me.

Listen...

Charly... How's he with the ladies?

With the chicks.

Well, he's shy as you say.

But everyone has his own personality, right?

But does he go out with chicks or not?

Well... no.

I'm questioning you like a cop, aren't I?

That's nuts!

Oops, I just kicked the table!

Look, Dani...

Charly is a smart, good looking kid.

He's got a lot going on for him, and he's very well mannered as well.

The thing about Charly is that he's still traumatized by his brother's death.

That's just the way it is.

We were all messed up.

How are you not gonna be messed up by Marcelo's death. You knew him.

But that's all...

That's all in the past, you know?

That's in the past. There are things you have to let go...

There are things you have to let go.

That's why we have to help him, Dani. We have to help him.

His mom wants to send him to an analyst. A psychologist.

He'll come back even more crazy than he already is, you know?

Right? Don't you agree Dani?

That's why I'm asking you for help. I'm ask... oh...

I really need to take a leak. Won't you come with me? It's just a minute.

Dani, what do you think about this procedure?

I have a state just out of town, you know? It's very pretty.

Take all the gang over there for the weekend.

You do whatever you wanna do. You know what I mean?

And you get a chick for Charly.

Promise me you'll get a chick for him.

Pretty, clean.

A nice one. If we have to give her some money, we'll give her some money. Ok?

-Alright. -You know what I mean?

Of course, this talk never happened.

Let's do this, Dani.

Would you come tomorrow at noon?

Sure.

You come to have lunch, right?

And then I just drop the idea about going to the state for the weekend.

You approve the plan, and you go over there for the weekend

and do whatever you have to do.

Sure, I don't any problems with that.

Great, great. Don't forget to take what you promised you'll take...

Of course.

Thanks a lot, Dani. Really.

But... you forgot to drink your coffee!

I was a very happy boy. Daddy would hit me

Mommy would hit me, my brother too, and my aunt too

At school they would hit me Daddy would hit me...

Stop it, Pablo!

You've been singing that for half an hour!

And what do you want me to do? This is so boring!

It feels like we've been on the road for two days.

Are your legs made out of rubber or what? Why don't you step on it?

Yeah, why don't you just let him sing? He's very good!

You're just a sourpuss.

Thanks to the female audience that stands by me.

They stand by you because they don't have to be with you all the time.

Is this a personal aggression?

Don't screw with me, because if I get mad, there's gonna be a tragedy!

Take the turn to the right.

Let's see this!

What a great place! This is life!

Ladies and gentlemen! Come to enjoy the most fun weekend of all time!

Come on, come on!

Shall we take all the bags now?

No, let's do in on Tuesday!

Come on, I still have about thirty or forty songs yet to sing!

No, please!

Get some of the bags, I can't carry everything myself.

Help, help!

So, we open the door or what, Charly?

Look at this!

Do you like the house?

Do I like it? I'm not leaving this place.

Charly, why didn't you take us here before?

Who's this?

This is my dad when he was an officer.

-Is your dad in the military? -No, he's a cop.

-Did you see that? -What?

How quick they're becoming friends.

It was about time. It's exactly what Sandra needs.

To start going out with a guy.

What do you mean by that?

Well, isn't it just natural?

And why did you choose to study medicine?

Why?

Well, because I like it. I just like it.

That's great. It's a good enough reason.

Well, I think so.

You have to be really into it, right?

Because having to cut up dead people and all that stuff...

Well, it's not that bad. After all, the dead don't bite, right?

Besides you get used to it. Maybe it gets to you at first, but after a while...

Do I look good?

Yes... yes.

After a while is just like you said, if you like what you do...

And you like the dead. Is that it?

No, quite the opposite.

I wouldn't be studying medicine. I'd put a funeral home and be done with it.

Do you believe in destiny?

I do, why?

Because I believe we didn't meet just by chance.

Well, but nothing happens just by chance.

Again with the science stuff.

I'm not talking about that. I...

I'm talking about...

something else...

Carla! Come here!

I have a feeling that these two days we're gonna spend here...

A lot of things will happen.

They're not gonna be just two...

normal days.

-No? -No.

And what kind of things are gonna happen?

Hey, what's going on?

Can you just leave them alone for a minute?

Can you shut up? I can't hear anything!

Let me see.

Things... like this.

Fernanda, what are you doing here? What are you looking at?

-Come here. -What is it?

Oh, look at that. What a sweet couple!

You idiot!

You know what I'm gonna do to you now?

Wait, wait, it's me! It's grandpa!

Grandpa? I'm gonna kill you!

Calm down, calm down!

I'm gonna throw you in the shower!

-No, no! -No? Just watch me!

-Stop joking. -Joking? Get in there!

Do you like that? Do you?

And you? Do you like this?

Is there something wrong?

-No, no. -So?

No.

No, no.

Look, don't get mad but I...

would rather sleep in another room.

What?

-Carla? -What's up?

What is it with Sandra? She didn't speak at all during breakfast.

I don't know, all I can tell you is that Charly slept in the living room.

Wait, what? I don't get it.

Well, when I woke up he was standing right next to the couch, folding a cover.

It was obvious he had slept there.

I can't believe it. I'm dying to know what happened!

If Sandra doesn't say anything, you don't start questioning her, alright?.

Alright.

You can breathe real oxygen here!

Just listen to me, take a few breaths and the headache will go away, man.

-What's that? -What?

On that tree.

It's a cat! They killed it!

Who could've done that?

It wasn't here yesterday!

Let's take it down. If the chicks see it it's gonna be a mess.

Yes...

Yes, I'm gonna take it to the back.

Come on, before they see us. Hurry up!

-What are you doing? -What are you doing here?

There was a cat, hanging from that tree.

Pablo, please. Don't say anything to the chicks.

And who put it there?

You didn't wake up in the middle of the night, did you?

Meow?

Am I interrupting?

Yes.

But it doesn't matter.

You must think that...

That I'm crazy.

And you're right.

Look... I'd like to explain it to you but I... can't...

I just can't. I really can't.

-Well, you better just keep on reading... -Wait, wait.

Wait.

Sit down.

You don't owe me any explanations.

You don't owe me anything.

But I don't want you to think that I don't like you or anything like that

because it's the exact opposite.

-It's ok, calm down. -I can't calm down.

Alright, Charly. But let's not make a big drama out of this.

Ok then. If you want to we can just leave it here and forget about it.

Sure. Why not?

Why not?

Because...

Wait... wait.

Where are you taking me?

This is beautiful!

I always liked attics.

And... you know what?

I think I'm gona like them a bit more now.

It's been a long time since I was here.

I would've loved to have my bedroom in a place like this.

I did.

-Oh yeah? -Yes.

My brother and I used to sleep here.

When my folks would bring us here.

I didn't know you had a brother.

It was so nice to come here.

We had such a great time.

We had so much fun.

Did you say something?

Yes, I said I didn't know you had a brother.

Marcelo...

I don't have him anymore.

He died.

He died here.

-Here? -Yes.

Yes. Believe it or not this place once burned down.

And your brother died in the fire?

That's horrible!

Yes. We used to come to spend the holidays here.

The whole family, and...

Us and two cousins would sleep here.

One night, another cousin had the brilliant idea of throwing

a burning flare in here.

When I woke up there was a blanket on fire.

The fire kept growing and growing, and everything happened so fast...

It was full of smoke and...

My cousin was holding the door from the outside and wouldn't let us come out.

So my brother, who was the eldest, opened the window.

And helped my cousins and me to get out.

I was thirteen years old.

Then fire started to come out the window.

And he didn't come out. He never came out.

He never came out.

And I...

I was there. I was right there. I could've helped him. I...

I should've helped him but I couldn't...

I couldn't... I couldn't!

I should've helped him but I couldn't!

I don't know. I didn't realise. I...

He was there. He was right there and I couldn't do anything...

I couldn't do anything. I was right next to him.

It's alright, it's alright.

No, you don't understand. From that day on, I just can't live anymore.

I can't sleep, Sandra. I was right next to him!

-It's alright. -I was right next to him!

I should've helped him!

I should've helped you, brother. I should've helped you and I couldn't.

If there's any evil spirit in the room, can you give us a signal?

It moves!

-M-A-R? -Mar...

-What does that mean? -Somebody is giving bad energy.

-It can't be MAR. -Don't look at me. It's not me.

Concentrate, Daniel.

Put your finger there, come on.

-C-E... -Alright, let's cut this crap.

I'm sick of this. Let's stop it now.

"Marcelo"?

"Marcelo". What's wrong? What are you afraid of?

Don't you realize this is just stupid?

But you got scared anyway.

Oh, I was starting to believe in it.

This place frightens me at night.

I have the feeling that somebody's watching us.

Honey, you're just being influenced.

Besides, I have a surprise for you.

No, don't turn around or it won't work.

What do you think? Great, huh?

-Where did you get that from? -It's a vintage of my own.

"Daniel 1958"

Help, help. Please!

Who's there? Dani?

-It was in the kitchen, right? -Yes.

Charly... Charly!

-What happened? -She says somebody attacked her.

-Is she hurt? -No.

But we're gonna have to check out the house.

-No! -Calm down, Sandra!

Listen to me. The girls are gonna stay with you.

No.

Besides, there's too many of us. Whoever it was probably just ran away.

Well, there's two options left:

Or somebody got in and went right by my side without me noticing...

or it was one of us.

Well, that's ovbiously discarded.

I don't know, after what happened last night...

Are you blaming me?

Sorry, Pablo but you were up before Sandra started screaming.

I woke up because I was thirsty and went to the kitchen.

Can't I get thirsty now?

-I'm talking to you. Can't I get thirsty? -I don't know!

If you want to put the blame on me, just say it and be done with it.

Look, Pablo. You never know how far to go with your little pranks.

-But I'm telling you it wasn't me! -You're always crossing the line!

But it wasn't me! Don't you hear? It wasn't me!

Alright but who was it then, Pablo? Fernanda, Carla? Who was it?

It's obvious that from all of us,

the only one who could've done something like this is you.

Ok, then let's end this the easy way.

Tomorrow morning, I'll pick up my stuff and leave.

-No, wait. -You're just a bunch of assholes!

Wait, Pablo!

Come on, Pablo. Leaving now is stupid.

Nobody's throwing you out.

Your attitude is throwing me out. You're blaming me for something I didn't do.

-But... -When I do them, I admit it.

If you don't believe me, I leave. It's that simple.

Wait a minute, calm down.

You're just the first suspect around here. You're always pulling pranks, Pablo.

I understand what you mean, but do you understand me?

-Yes. -Then understand this: I didn't do it.

Stay, stay!

Don't go away, honey!

No, no. Stop that!

Charly...

Pablo... Charly is asking you.

-Stay, please. -Stay, stay.

Alright, I'll stay.

Well, weather just turned to shit.

It's a good thing we're going back tomorrow.

Everything's ready, come and sit down.

How quiet!

It's unbelievable but every time everyone goes quiet, somebody says

"how quiet".

What do you want me to say? How noisy?

Hey, ligthen up a little.

See? We didn't pray before dinner and we've provoked the wrath of Heaven.

Would you give me some juice, if you don't want to provoke my wrath?

Yes, my goddess.

Is there something wrong?

I'm not feeling well.

I'm gonna go to the bathroom.

Fernanda, what did you put in the salad?

Help, help!

Please, open the door! Dad!

Dad! Help!

We didn't leave anything outisde, right?

No, I checked. Wait, the chair!

It doesn't matter if it gets wet. Don't worry.

-Well, sweet dreams. -Same to you.

-Good night. -Good night.

-Dani! -What?

Where's my good night kiss?

I'm coming, I'm coming.

What an awful night.

Yes... yes.

Are you feeling better?

Yes...

Must've been something I ate.

But I'm alright now.

Stormy nights are horrible.

The light won't go out again?

No, don't worry about it.

You know, when I was young...

I got very scared on nights like this.

And I couldn't sleep alone.

Well, the truth is that it still happens to me.

And you're a pretty big girl now.

Doesn't it scare you?

No.

You're very brave.

Yes, very brave.

Wait, wait.

Somebody can see us.

Let's go to my room, ok?

Good night, Sandra.

You are crazy.

You're totally crazy.

Look, thank God I'm going back tomorrow and I'll never see you again in my life!

Got it? Never again!

Idiot!

-Did you hear that? -Yes. Wait here, I'll check it out.

-Pablo, Pablo! -What? What's going on?

What happened? Daniel? Was it Sandra? Answer me, man!

-Yes, in her room. -Let's go then.

What is it?

Daniel! Pablo! Help me!

If you touch that door, I'll kill you!

I'll kill you!

Daniel! Pablo! Help me!

Please, help me!

Pablo! What's happened up there?

-Is there a guy upstairs? -Yes, and he's got Sandra.

He's a nut. Who knows what he'll do next?

-And he's got Charly too? -Yes, he was asking for help.

Let's calm down. Relax.

Take the van keys and get the police.

I'm not going.

Are you gonna come with us?

We can't leave Sandra and Charly alone!

Go and get the police. Go!

Can you do what Daniel said, please? We don't need to get even more nervous.

-Come with me! -I can't go with you.

We can't let this guy do whatever he wants. Go and get the police, now!

-Please, go. -Come with me!

Don't make it harder than it already is.

Come on, come on!

Come on, start the van!

No!

No!

-Daniel, let's take this -Alright, let's go.

Daniel! Daniel, help me!

Daniel! Daniel!

-Are you ok? -Yes, yes.

-Are you ok? -I'm fine! What's that thing up there?

-Did you see it? -Yes, I saw it. Come here, let's go.

Hold on tight!

This is a nightmare!

He was all disfigured.

But there's something you didn't see, Pablo.

What?

He was wearing Charly's clothes.

Motherfuck!

-Pablo, why don't we just go? -No, no, no!

No!

We can't leave until the police gets here!

We have to do something, Daniel.

Come on, come on!

Please calm down, Fernanda!

If we lose control it's gonna be worse!

Do something, please. We have to get out of here!

Fernanda, I'm going back to the house.

I'll go back to see if I can do anything, you go to the road and get some help.

Stay with me, Carla! Don't go!

No, you go to the road!

Go to the road and get some help!

Get some help, please. Get some help!

I don't wanna be alone. Don't leave me here!

Carla!

Please!

Stop it!

Here.

Thanks.

Sandra isn't screaming anymore.

I wonder what's going on.

You have a pretty deep wound there, Daniel.

-Does it hurt? -Yes, yes.

I don't know... I'm gonna check out if I find something for that.

-Ok. -Will you stay here?

Yeah, I'll stay. Go.

Daniel!

Daniel! Help me!

Watch out, Daniel!

If you get in, I'll kill you!

I'm going to kill you!

Don't get in! Don't get in, he's gonna kill you!

Hang in there, Charly! Hang in there!

We have to get out of here. Let's go.

Officer!

Don't wait for him here, he's gonna try to escape through the roof.

We're gonna do this; you keep an eye here, I'll go to the roof.

-Alright? -Perfect.

Alright, alright. Try to calm down.

Tell me exactly where is this estate.

I don't know, I don't know!

All I know is that they call it "The Watchtower".

"The Watchtower"? Isn't that the estate of Inspector Santos?

Yes!

-Is he there? -No. His son!

Hello?

Yes.

Where?

Where?

I'm coming.

What's going on, Hernando?

Sandra!

Sandra!

Charly!

Son of a bitch!

Son of a bitch, I'm gonna kill you!

Fucking murderer! Murderer!

I'm gonna kill you! I'm gonna kill you!

Murderer! I'm gonna kill you!

It's over, motherfucker!

It's over!

It's over, murderer!

I'm gonna kill you!

Come out! I'm gonna kill you!

No!

It can't be true!

No, it can't be true!

What happened? What happened?

Are you ok? Are you ok?

Look at me, look at me.

It's over, ok?

It's over!

-Go with him... -But, boss...

-Go with him, please! -Alright.

Come here, kid. Come here.

Easy, kid. It's all over.

Let's go home.

Who killed them? Who killed them?

Who killed them?