Boreal (2024) Movie Script

(Film projector noise)
(Atmospheric logo music)
(Sinister music)
We're leaving
Wait for me, and we go together.
The car thing again? What's your
problem about seeing me driving lately?
I'm just saying because you'll
probably be tired after so many meetings.
(Car door opening, closing)
(Sighs)
Are you ready?
Why did that lady say hello to you?
She's mistaken me for someone else.
So, have you also mistaken her?
Leave that Bruno!
No
Leave it!
Bruno, give me the wallet, please!
No
What's going on? Are you not
listening to me? Leave that wallet, Bruno.
Give me the wallet right now, Bruno, now!
Bruno, give it to... give me the wallet!
There you go
(Gasps, car skidding)
(ominous noises)
(Muffled noises ringing)
(Atmospheric struggle)
(Music tense)
(Yelling, sounds as if
under water)
(Soft ominous piano music)
(Low atmospheric humming sounds)
(Tense music builds)
(music builds)
(Strange voices echo)
Where is he?
Honey?
Where is the boy?
What boy?
Hey, hey, hey
How did you get into my house?
Easy, Guille, look at
me, look at me, look at me
For Christ's sake Guille,
what are you doing?
Why the fuck do you know my name?
I'm Bea, Your wife
Drop that, come on
(Music intensifies)
(Strange voices echo on)
Where is my son?
Guille, please! Stop!
Tell me where the
boy is or I'll kill her!
You're having an episode,
that's why you don't recognize us!
Let her go
Let her go!
Guille, I can't breathe
Calm down
Calm down
(Yelling, bottle smashes)
(Yelling)
Guille, look at me, look
at me, Guille, look at me.
(Sobbing)
(Birds singing, wind blowing)
(Tense music builds)
I'm going to get some bread.
Didn't you go this morning?
I bought wine but forgot the bread.
The one who has no head,
has feet, like your father says.
We can use the frozen one. It's fine.
There's no more left.
Ana, they're about to arrive.
Your alioli without bread is not
the same. I'll be right back, okay?
(Door slams)
Well, it is what it is. That's it.
Hi!
(Giggling)
How are you, dear?
I wanted to get here so badly.
I can see that; I can see that.
Is it all okay?
Yes.
- Who is here?
- Who is here?
Who is here?
I don't know!
Who is here?
How are our favorite entrepreneurs?
Not as good as Sergio Ramos'
double, from what I see...
My goodness. This is
getting out of hand, isn't it?
And, on top of that, arriving
late, just like a celebrity
let him tell you
why we are late
No way; I have enough just by hearing you
Where is the chief entrepreneur?
She'll be right back.
How is she?
Good.
Better.
Well, little by little.
Dude, it's been a long time.
First weekend without the child!
So, by the way, many thanks.
Well, maybe this weekend we
can have wild sex.
I'll consider myself lucky if
we get to just having plain sex.
(Dog barking)
Look, look, look who is coming! Roque!
Oh, my Roque! Oh, my boy! Oh, my boy!
Come on, go take a walk.
He lives a great life here.
Sure.
Aren't you afraid of him getting lost?
Shall we take our luggage or...?
I'll show you the house first, come in
This is it.
Holy shit.
Come on, I love it!
My god, I love it.
Truth be told, we're very
happy with how things are looking.
"We"? This is Ana's doing; I'm sure
(giggling)
Do you want to see the crown jewel?
Sure. This way?
Downstairs.
Let's go to the other wing!
Girl, girl, girl.
Et voil
Holy shit, look at the liberals
with a swimming pool!
Ana's father did it
during the rehabilitation.
When do you open to the public?
In two weeks from now.
(Laughter)
Am I the first guest?
If you let us.
Guillermo, really?
Don't you?
No.
You neither?
In your dreams.
What the fuck is this?
Please, Guillermo, man, it's not necessary.
Are you seriously going to do it?
(Screaming)
You fucker!
This is so good!
Hey, haven't you seen Ana on your way here?
No. Were we supposed to?
I don't know. It doesn't take too
long by car.
By car?
Hey! There is no urine detector
here, is there? No way there is one.
Shall we?
What's up?
Look.
I thought I saw something different in you.
I felt a bit weird. And I was sick of
people asking me questions about this.
I see... Were they able to
tell you why it changed color?
Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
It was about time!
Who is here? Who is here?
Who is here?
No, no, no Guille!
Guille, Guille! Look: The bread!
I really wanted to see you.
Well, I didn't want to see you at all!
And Mauro?
With his grandparents. This
way we can enjoy you more.
Let me at least see him in
photos; He must be so big.
He is indeed.
These are from last weekend.
Wow, he has grown up a lot!
He is fat as a pig.
He looks beautiful.
Who's hungry?
And thirsty? Who is thirsty? I
mean, look at this amount of water,
someone needs to drink
(Banter, laughter)
No, no, no, Guille, stop, I have my phone,
I have my phone, stop! Stop! Help me!
(Dog barking)
And since when does your husband
prefers buying green sweaters?
Since I became a grown-up, and I have
a clear idea of what I like.
The truth is that you have been a bit
nondescript for a while... What color is it?
Khaki green.
Have you seen my phone?
No.
This is so...
For real? It's a recipe
from my grandma Carmen.
You have to try this.
Is he a cook now?
I mean...
Seriously, how can I be such a mess!
What?
My phone.
What phone.
My phone, Guillermo.
You're so silly.
Ah! I'll eat you up!
Well, how are you doing?
All good, you know, a new
boss, who is a pain in the ass
all day long going after me, and
who basically needs to get...
I knew she was going to make that face
Roque!
The worst thing is that you
probably think so.
Have you two already started fighting?
His fault.
Are you done?
I mean, If I don't do it, then who?
My parents.
How is Mauro?
Good, good.
It's me who's asking, not
him. It's the second time.
I ask you and you look at
him before answering me.
Come on, come on, a little more
wine because I have hardly filled it.
By the way, now that you're serving
me... we need to tell you something.
We have a maid.
She isn't a maid. It's a
Moroccan girl who is helping
us at home until Mauro
starts children's school.
Was it necessary to
specify her nationality?
Adila. Super nice girl, you should
try it. You should buy one, for real.
If you going to start saying stupid things,
I'd prefer you wouldn't keep on drinking.
We're lucky she is at
home, because she is the
only one who knows how
the washing machine works.
Dude!
No, no, I mean it: We
bought a model that looks like
the Star Trek ship and God
knows how to make it work.
And the woman is clean,
educatedshe knows how to sew
and Ana, for you that would
be very useful. That way you
would stop wearing those
shaggy pants you like, as if
you were still a hippie when
you really are a posh woman.
When have we become so boring as to talk
about washing machines, and pants' hems?
Boring and posh.
Cheers on that.
On us.
And to posh people with swimming pools.
Touch.
-Cheers
-Cheers
You can all laugh but
thank God we have that
washing machine. You
know how dirty kids are.
Can I get more tomato?
Sure.
You know what I mean.
Yeah, sure.
And kindergarten... private, I suppose.
Bruno went to a public
one, the same as school.
Right.
The gift!
Fuck, it's true! The gift!
You won't believe it!
It wasn't necessary, really.
How do you put up with him?
I don't know. It's always like this
Seriously, you liberals,
you still have this... so cute!
Leave it there, man.
Have you chosen a kindergarten?
Ana...
What?
Sorry, I feel awful, I didn't want to.
No worries. How's everything else?
Your parents?
My parents?
Pablo... My parents aren't...
Shit, Bea, I'm sorry, I don't
know where my head is. I'm sorry.
No worries.
Sorry, but I don't understand
the mystery of telling me whether
you are going to look for a
private or a public kindergarten.
I'm asking you, not him...
- Ana!
- Yes or no?
Ana!
Damn it, what's the deal?
It's a very easy question.
Private.
Well, it's not kindergarten,
it's a children's school. Private.
Well, you'll see, you'll see!
Hey, it's for you too. Who's
going to do the honors? Open it!
What is this?
- Tear it, tear it!
- Sure? Okay
What is this?
You'll see.
Look at us! How dumb!
You better say it!
How are you?
(Mysterious music)
Thanks for the gift.
What a party, huh?
Hey...
Nothing can change what happened.
But, please, don't
pretend Bruno didn't exist.
So, I'll talk about my son whenever
I feel like fucking doing it, okay?
Maybe it was too early for this plan.
(Bleeping, dog parking)
Pablo?
Roque attacked him.
What?
He hasn't bitten him or any of
that. He just started barking at him.
Are you okay, honey?
Be careful with that.
Roque?
Roque went to the mountain.
Roque?
Roque?
How are you?
Fine.
The differential switch is okay.
So, there must be a problem in town.
I want to propose a toast.
Now?
I want to toast for Ana.
(Dog barking in distance)
For you
Because although sometimes you
have a shitty personality, you have a heart
so big it doesn't even fit in that
made-for-rich-liberals swimming pool.
Because there are very few like you.
Because this world, with people
like you, with your impetuous nature,
and at the same time with your
infinite tenderness, is worth living in.
Has he said, impetuous nature?
Guillermo!
If you want, we can go for a
threesome right here.
Come on, I think you've drank enough.
Let me help you.
Is this our bedroom?
It doesn't matter.
Come on, honey, we're
almost there.
I'm not sure what happened, he
usually doesn't get this way
What's up?
Are you okay, honey?
Guille...
Guille.
(Glass breaking)
Ana must have started the generator.
Sorry, so sorry, really.
It's okay, it's okay, no worries.
Honey...
Come here.
Come on.
He is a weirdo.
He just drank too much wine,
that's all.
Is there any gas oil
left for the generator?
You need to see this.
What's up?
I can't believe it... It was true!
Guille saw it this morning. He said it
was so dazzling he had to stop the car.
I heard something on a
radio program this morning.
About what?
They said the last time something
like this was seen not long
ago was in Ireland, in the
area where your sister lives...
Kenmare.
Did you see it?
No. Shall we have a drink?
Now?
Do we have ice and lemons?
I'll go get them.
Shit, I feel awful...
I thought he was making a joke. You
know how intense he can get sometimes...
And then when I realized he
wasn't joking, I asked if he was
alright. If he had seen similar
stuff these past days. And he said no.
He said he wasn't seeing
visions. Because he saw
them once, it didn't mean
it could happen again.
What if that's the case? What
if he is having another episode?
But that's not a vision, Pablo.
That's real.
Yes, but what about the rest? His
behavior? The kisses he gave to Ana?
He just drank too much
wine. You said it yourself.
And you said he is a weirdo.
He's being weird. That's true.
He has to take medication, right?
No; Only when he had the
episode. Then, not anymore.
Where is he?
Where is the boy?
Guillermo?
(Tense music)
Guille... my love.
Guille?
Help, help!
Help me!
- I'm Bea!
- Help me please!
Please...
Don't hurt my son.
I'm sure Mauro he's perfectly
fine, honey.
Mauro. Our son.
I only have one son, and his
name is Bruno.
(Coughing, shuffling)
Do you know her?
Guille, do you recognize me?
Be careful.
I'm your friend. Just like them.
Guille...
I'm Ana...
(Sobbing)
Ana is dead.
She's dead.
Come on.
Bea!
Sit down. Sit down.
There is no service here.
Do you have your phone?
I don't know where my phone is.
Land line?
There, next to the kitchen's door.
The phone doesn't work.
Can you bring me the first-aid kit?
It's in the bottom left door... I think.
I'm going to cut your pants, okay?
See if you can find scissors.
Okay.
My grandmother always said that
blood is very scandalous.
(Grunts in pain)
So
this is going to hurt.
One, two and...
(Grunting)
Motherfucker.
I told him. I told him this was
going to happen to him one day.
I told him! So many meetings, so
much stress, so much shit going on.
Where are the keys?
The car keys?
Where do you want to go?
We need to get some help, Pablo!
They must be upstairs, inside the bowl.
Bea.
Bea!
Don't move.
Bea!
Where are the keys?
The cars' keys, Guillermo,
where are they?
How's your friend?
His name is Pablo. And he is also your
friend.
Seriously, I promise you, I didn't
want to hurt him.
No, leave me alone.
Here, look: Here we
are the three of us, see?
I only have one son named Bruno.
Look.
This is the picture we framed, from
the party where the four of us met.
Come on, leave it.
The journalism one?
In that party I only met
Ana. Look, you must believe me.
I don't understand
what's going on,
I just remember that I was with Bruno
watching the aurora borealis,
and suddenly, we
started to feel very weird...
What's up?
Go on.
When we got home, we
started to feel very bad. So, I put
my son to bed in his room
and I went to sleep and then
I woke up... Here.
Ana... you know where
Bruno is, right? Right?
Right?
Why did you say before that Ana was dead?
This makes no sense at all...
Why?
Because she is!
Ana died in a car accident.
What accident?
Ana was in the car with
the boy, and she lost control.
Bruno's belt was blocked.
She stayed inside
until she got him out of it. But
she couldn't get out anymore.
After the accident
we moved to this house.
Ana, you do know where my boy is, right?
Right, Ana? Tell me!
Ana, for fuck's sake, Ana!
Gulle, calm down.
Calm down! Calm down!
He is having another episode!
Guille, look at me! Guille, you need
to breathe! Guille, focus on breathing!
Guille, Look at me. You must
look at me and breathe with me!
Guille, Guille, please!
Guille, focus on breathing!
Slowly. Breathe in,
breathe outVery good!
(Gasping)
That's it.
Breathe.
Very good.
Is this all?
Well, and a needle and thread, in
case someone dares to mend my leg...
Do you know what this is?
I found it among Guille's stuff.
Maybe it's the medication
to avoid having an episode...
Do you think Guille would hide
something like this from me?
This is a sleeping bomb.
And taking into account
the packaging, who
knows where he got it from.
It might be that... All medicines
have many side effects, right?
Maybe Guille was taking this for insomnia,
and it gave him some strange reaction.
Could be.
Anyways, the important thing
is that we can't trust him, okay?
As much as we love him, okay?
Right now, he doesn't know
what he does or what he says.
You shouldn't be standing up.
What if the aurora has something
to do with this?
Are you an idiot?
Pablo!
Why does he recognize you but not me?
Here the only thing to
consider is that you are putting
yourself in danger by getting
so close to him, the two of you.
Do you recognize anything?
Not at all.
But what are we looking
for? It's clear he had
another psychotic
episode, that's all there is.
What about this?
(Soft music)
Is this happening everywhere?
Do you think my son is okay?
How are you?
Ana...
Why do you insist on erasing him?
Why do we never talk about him?
Why we never say his name? Bruno.
Bruno.
Don't listen to Guille's fantasies.
At least in his fantasies
I was able to save him.
We should lock ourselves in the cellar.
What for? It's going to be very uncomfortable
for the four of us to be stuck in there.
You and me.
It's the safest room, and
given how I am right now.
Don't talk nonsense, Pablo
What if he gets aggressive again?
Let's put the toys away, shall we?
We've already talked about this with
the therapist.
Come on.
If it were possible... would you
consider having a different life?
No, it's not possible.
If it were?
Ana...
In this one I've had everything
I have always wanted.
We put them all away.
It's not a toy, it's
a sort of amulet...
Amulet?
Yes, For good luck. It was
given to me long time ago.
Can I see it?
No, If I show it to
you, it loses its power.
Since when do you believe in such things?
Sometimes you need to believe, right?
Please!
Guille, don't hurt her, okay?
The aurora is growing in size, and it has
more colors. It's happening here as well.
Let her go. Don't make things more
complicated, please!
Your Guille was under the light.
And then he fell asleep at some point.
You need to believe me! It's the aurora!
It's the aurora!
Guille, please!
Don't move, don't move!
You are going to kill her!
Guille... I can't...
(Gasping)
(Coughing)
I'm sorry. I didn't...
What the hell is happening to me?
I just want to go home with my son.
Your son?
Ana and you adopt Bruno
six years ago, right?
And he wet the bed
until he was pretty old.
He loved drawing under the covers.
And then he would sneak in your
bed, and he would fall asleep there.
That's not your son, Guillermo,
that's mine.
The life you speak of is
mine, my life and Ana's!
There is a Bruno there as well!
(Thudding, screaming)
There's neither there nor here,
crazy asshole! That's enough!
Are you crazy?
(Sobbing continues)
(Ominous sounds)
So, if he appeared here... My Guille
could also be out there, lost, right?
What do you think it's going on exactly?
I don't knowMaybe the
aurora is some kind of portal.
Portal?
And Mauro? Can a baby alsojump?
Jump? For real?
Look what you've done.
I don't know Pablo. You will agree that
there are very strange things happening.
Or does an aurora borealis out
of nowhere seem normal to you?
No, shit, no.
But from there to
freaking out, either.
I don't know, climate change,
I don't know, whatever
And when Roque attacked him?
And the way he reacted
when he found out about Bruno.
Or why did he know the aurora was changing
colors, when he was here, locked up?
Because he, himself, told you
he saw in the morning, Bea.
And when he hugged Ana?
Do you also think he was pretending?
That's not the issue.
Just because Guille believes
his story doesn't mean it's real.
And you should
know that better than anyone.
Didn't she tell you that you had a
psychotic episode, like, 3 years ago?
Tell him, tell him.
You can say what you
want, but what if it's real?
What if he really isn't Guillermo?
Are you okay?
May I?
You?
What, are you also a doctor now?
No, but when I was a kid, we were all
from a group of mountaineers, and we used
to go hiking almost every weekend, so
I've had to see more than one ugly wound.
Say it. Come on, dude, just say it.
We should loosen the
tourniquet and stop the
bleeding, so the leg
doesn't get gangrenous...
There is a first aid kit upstairs.
Yes, but his thigh is pierced...
Pierced by you, son of a bitch, by you!
Enough! If we want to get out of
this we are going to have to collaborate.
Whether we like it or not. All right?
So?
I once saw a similar wound. So, until help
arrived what they did was plug the wound.
Plug it?
Yes, they made knots with some cloth to
make it thick enough to stop the bleeding.
Did it work?
Fucking greatthat's how it worked!
We were in the middle
of the mountain. Here we
are in a house, we can
change the cloth often.
No, no. You must be fucking
kidding. No
Your decision.
(Distant chattering)
(Clicking)
We have to let the sheets boil for about
twenty minutes, so that they are disinfected.
Once they dried, we make
a knot, and we give it a try, all right?
Ana, please: Whatever happens,
take me to the cellar and lock us inside.
That Bea wants to
believe his story to justify him.
But the fact
that you believe him...
I haven't said that.
So?
All I'm saying is that
he's as baffled as we are.
And does that give his
story a vote of confidence?
No, that gives it to him.
So, for you the embrace was real, was it?
What is that about now?
I don't understand why
you trust Guille so much.
Because after what happened, I
don't know who I should trust more...
What's going on Ana?
What the fuck is going on?
It took you a long time
to get over it. It was very
hard for us to get over
it, to go back there again.
Bruno is not here, Ana. Not in this
world, not in any other. He is not here.
As much as you want to believe it.
Nothing can do anything to change
it! Remember? Nothing!
Can I help you?
There must be some gauze around here.
Are you hurt?
Don't listen to Pablo.
We can do one thing.
We can jump together to find Bruno.
Ana, do you have any idea
of how much we missed you.
Now he must be lazing
around as not to go to bed.
He was awake, maybe
he hasn't fallen asleep yet.
We can't let this
opportunity pass us by.
Ana.
Do you know what it's like to
have you here, in front of me?
Alive.
Sorry.
We can only do this during the aurora.
And where are we going to jump?
Because in your version I don't exist.
So, you have thought about it.
How can I not think about the
possibility of being with my son?
Let's try, shall we?
The Ana from my version is happy.
Is she, or does she seem like it?
If your Ana exists, surely it is
very difficult to see the difference...
Thank you.
Even if you don't believe
me, I understand you perfectly.
I'd do anything for Ana.
Like hitting someone who
doesn't defend himself?
Like trusting my partner even
if what they tell is totally bizarre.
Guille is not lying, Pablo.
No?
No.
In the matter of being
another person or in the matter
of being for 20 years
secretly in love with Ana?
Do you realize what that must
be? The dude loves her so much that
he has short-circuited his head to
somehow experience what he feels.
Do you admire him now?
Is that what it looks like? That
way of lovingI don't know about that.
That is not love, Pablo.
That's something else.
Whatever it is, your reaction
looks pretty similar too.
How far would you go for Guille?
(Power thudding, bleeping)
Saved by the bell.
This was going to happen.
(Footsteps)
Why haven't you turn the lights on?
All good?
Do we have all we need with that?
We need to collect all the
towels we can.
There are more upstairs, in the bedroom.
I'll go.
I'll go with you.
You look weird.
But it fits you. The hair, I mean.
Thanks.
I don't know if it sounds strange,
but thank you for defending me before.
You're my husband.
No, I'm not.
Swear to me that you're
not my Guille.
Swear to me.
Do you think he'll find the way back?
Guille...
Do you think that...?
Did you know where they were?
I didn't know.
What if Pablo is right? What if I'm
having another episode and I don't know it?
It must have been a coincidence.
Coincidence?
Weirder things do happen, right?
Maybe there is some sort of
connection between my Guille and you
And now, what are we going to do?
Nothing. We go downstairs
with all of this, and we help Pablo.
What if my memories are not real? What if
I never went to the mountains? And if...?
Guillermo, Guillermo, listen to me.
"We are what we tell ourselves."
That's what you always told me. And I
believe everything you have told us. All.
Ready?
Guille.
You won't forget me, right?
Here we go.
Are you ready?
And you?
First, we must release the tourniquet.
Only then will we know
if we are blocking it.
Isn't he going to
lose a lot of blood?
If we're fast, he won't.
There I go.
3,2,1... Now!
What are you waiting for?
What the fuck are you
waiting for?
Come on!
Guille!
Come on!
(Yelling, blood squelching)
It's still bleeding.
(Gasping)
Ana, for Christ's sake!
It's okay, it's okay.
(Sinister music)
The aurora is above us.
(Ominous noises)
Do you recognize this?
Are you with that again?
But they look like mine. They are for
sleeping, right? From your husband
Does anyone want to eat something?
What about this?
- No?
- No
That's not my bank
Are you sure you're not hungry?
What about this?
Do you know what that is?
Why are you looking at Ana?
Why is he looking at you?
What is that?
Ana, this is a gift I made for you, right?
At the party, the day we met
But here or there?
A gift? Why?
Because it was the first
time we hooked up.
I never hooked up with him.
Go on.
What are you up to?
She was with another guy,
so I made two so we would
see each other again,
so it would bring us luck.
Luck.
Pablo, please, listen to me.
Show it to me.
This makes no sense.
Ana, show it to me,
please. Show it to me.
Show it to me.
It was me.
The other guy in that story
you are making up was me.
No, it wasn't you.
Guille only gave me the crane.
Only?
And you've been keeping
it for 20 fucking years.
Have you ever thought what your life
would be like if you were with Guille?
No.
Who are you?
Who the fuck are you?
And if I ever thought
about it, what?
Sometimes you need to imagine
another life to continue living, right?
Have you never done it?
I only wanted to be with
you since the day I met you.
Do you want to know how
the accident happened?
Ana...
I lost control of the car.
But I lost it because Bruno had found
the crane.
And I got nervous. Crazy, huh?
And you know the
craziest thing of all?
First, I didn't love him!
I didn't love my son!
When he arrived home, I felt
like he was a stranger. Alien to me.
Sometimes I would surprise myself thinking
who that child who lived in our house was.
Whose were all those toys
lying around the kitchen?
Always looking at me, too.
As if he knew what I was thinking.
As if he could read inside me.
So as for no one to notice, I started
faking it. I pretended and became an amazing
mother for those who were looking at me.
The most affectionate, the most dedicated.
What the hell, the best!
Do you want to know
the funniest thing?
It turns out that after faking
it for so long, it became real!
From pretending to love
him so much, I ended up doing
body and soul! Like I never
thought anyone could be loved.
Do you know when I realized?
When he died.
One day, picking up his things.
So, what do I do now
without my precious boy?
(Struggle)
(Omnibus music)
I know you're telling the truth.
I know it from the beginning.
Come on, help me.
Come on.
You won't trust a wounded man?
What's the matter?
We'll be right back.
When all of this is over, maybe
we should grab a coffee, right?
Like we used to.
Yes.
And do you know what I'm going
to do as soon as I find my Guille?
What?
I'll convince him to go
to Paris for a weekend.
Can you believe I've
never been to Paris?
It's not that important.
I know.
Maybe for you is
something silly, right?
The romantic getaway and so.
No, no.
It's just that you and I
are so different, right?
It's always been the case.
Me so... classic.
Predictable, almost, right?
And you, on the other
hand, are so independent.
So strong.
And guys have always
liked that a lot, of course.
What are you talking about?
It's just that me, with my little
house, my husband, my son.
It's what I always
wanted since I was little.
How simple, right? I must seem like
the missing link of the Western woman.
Bea...
A Neanderthal of the female gender.
Of the silly sort, I must seem to you.
Do you think they look like me?
Who?
The other Bea is lost out there.
So what?
First, I wanted to apologize.
For what happened before.
It got out of hand.
But you would have done
exactly the same, right?
Right?
That doesn't matter
anymore. Pablo, are you
going to tell me about
the other thing or not?
Do you know that I always knew that
my first son was going to be called Mauro?
What an obsession with
having children, right?
Do you think that one day
he will be able to forgive me?
Who, Mauro?
Why would he have to forgive you?
My boy.
Although
I never imagined having
such a fat son.
Because he is fat.
(Hysterical laughter)
He is fat as a pig!
(Gasping for breath)
Bea.
Bea!
Bea, what's going on? Tell me.
Bea, Bea!
Bea!
What was that about?
And Guille?
Don't open.
But he's outside, the light is on him!
He's had an episode again.
And I had to defend myself.
Pablo!
(Yelling in distance)
Is this what you would do for Guille?
Pablo.
Pablo, I beg you!
(Banging and yelling in distance)
He took the lamp and
attacked me. It was all very fast.
Let me see, let me see.
Are there any clean gauze pads?
Ana.
Now or never.
What?
(Mysterious music)
I only wanted to be with
you since the day I met you.
Where is Pablo?
Can't you see that I would do
anything to stay here with you?
Even... stay silent about Bruno?
Did you know the accident
was going to happen?
No.
I didn't know.
Sometimes it happens,
other times it doesn't.
Other times?
I couldn't, I couldn't let you
die, my love. Do you understand?
Bea!
What's wrong with you?
(Coughing)
Bea, are you okay?
Bea, open your mouth.
OpenBea, open your mouth!
Bea, open your fucking mouth!
She needs to walk, come on.
- Can you?
- Yes, I'm fine
- Come on, up!
- Up, Bea!
Help us!
You need to walk.
Yes, walk.
(Talking over each other, panic)
That's it!
(Struggle)
(Choking, coughing)
Let's give her some
room for breathing, okay?
Yes, of course.
What were you thinking?
Do you want some?
Here.
(Ominous music)
Are you feeling better?
(Intended, muffled atmospheric sounds)
Ana... (muffled atmospheric sounds)
Ana! (Echos)
Ana! (Echos)
Ana!
(Ghostly sounds)
(Music intensifies)
(Soft ominous music)