Piggy (2022) Movie Script
(objects scraping)
(objects squeaking, scraping)
(bees buzzing)
(cleaver thudding)
ON OFFER
- (book thuds)
- (pop song playing on radio)
PIGGY
I told you I'm not going
straight out to the festivities.
- Maca, come on. Pretty please.
- (indistinct chatter)
We'll swing by the
house to get dressed.
- Pedro: Roci! (chuckles)
- (chuckles) Quit it.
Shall we go to the waterfall, Clau?
You guys decide.
Okay, then. Let's
see what my mom says.
- YOLO, girl. YOLO.
- All fucking set then.
Let's get some beer
and food and go.
Go ahead. I have to
go to the butcher's.
- Wait, you shop there?
- They're expensive.
Go to the supermarket.
My mom placed an order.
We'll meet at the waterfall.
- I'll come with you.
- Nah, it's all right.
Come on, it'll be a laugh.
Come on!
(doorbell chimes)
Toms: Hey, blondie. Your
order's almost ready.
Thanks.
Toms: Where have
you been this summer?
We've barely seen you.
Hi.
Hi.
Want some rabbit? It's
on offer. Sara shot them.
No, thanks.
Toms: So, tonight
you're heading
to the Madrigal
festivities, right?
What about you, child?
Are you tagging along with Clau?
I have to study.
Toms: Study? Kids
have to have fun!
- Right? Ask Mom.
- Asun: Ask me what?
Toms: She wants to
go out and party.
If she's finished studying...
Fancy homemade blood sausage?
- No, thanks.
- Toms: Thank you, sweetheart.
- (doorbell chimes)
- Bye.
- Bye.
- Bye.
Asun: Come on, tidy this
up. I'll make lunch.
Toms: Get moving, child.
Didn't you hear Mom?
Come on, move it.
Elena: #THETHREELITTLEPIGS
MACA: FUCKING FATSO
- (whimpers)
- (mobile screen clacks)
(grunts)
- You animal!
- You're a goner if Mom sees you.
(motorcycle engine revving)
[(woman screaming]
- (indistinct chatter)
- (girl screams)
(birds chirping)
Watch it!
The things I put up with.
Excuse me, do I know you?
All right then.
What are you looking at, clown?
News reporter: In yesterday's
running of the bulls
in Madrigal de la Vera,
a young bull escaped
the bullring,
causing chaos and
charging a resident.
The young bull's escape
caused great commotion
among the attendees,
who watched as it jumped
over the protective fences
and ran out. The
Guardia Civil...
Asun: Put your phone down
while we eat. Enough already.
Toms: Same thing every year.
It's no joke. Remember when
one got into Luciana's house.
- Remember? (laughs)
- (laughs)
Asun: Sara, your hair, please.
What's wrong? Not hungry?
Bull runner since 14.
I've been waiting a year
for this town's run
and it's exciting.
As they say, you have
to experience this
and learn it since you're a kid.
You could go hunting
with Dad tomorrow.
Child, I'm talking to you.
Man in TV: Facing a
bull feels incredible.
Asun: What do you say, Dad?
- Dad!
- Toms: What?
- Hunting, tomorrow. With her.
- If she wants to.
It's not about if she wants
to, she needs to go out
and get some fresh air.
But you have to
get up early, Sara.
Otherwise, it's a waste of time.
Whatever.
She doesn't even want to
go hunting now. What next?
- Don't say you don't go out.
- Toms: Well, it's up to her.
- Why can't I come?
- Not you, rugrat.
Switch it to the soap opera!
It's started.
Man on TV: Do you need something
or are you just pestering us?
(Madre snoring)
- (sighs)
- (cellphone clatters)
- (snores)
- (sighs)
(bees buzzing)
(song playing on mobile)
- (dog barks)
- (Sara gasps)
EVERYTHING FOR THE MOTHERLAND
(water splashing)
- (birds chirping)
- (water rippling)
(towel thuds)
Rocio: Are you going
to hook up with Pedro?
- Claudia: Maybe.
- You're so cheeky.
Look, Clau, your friend.
Aren't you going to say hi?
I'll say hi.
(chuckles)
Come on, Maca,
let's get dressed.
Maca: Piggy! Have you missed me?
What are you doing
here all alone, Piggy?
She's not alone. Can't you
see she's got a boyfriend?
No! No, Piggy, no. You got a
boyfriend and didn't tell me?
I thought we were
friends, Piggy.
Nobody wants to be with you.
Maca: Did you give him
ham for him to love you?
Or was it pork belly?
- (chuckles)
- How do you talk?
Oink, oink, oink?
(gasps) Like this?
(snorts, laughs)
Maca: Check out her bikini.
Her body just swallows it.
- Totally. (laughs)
- Quiet, quiet.
Why don't you say
something? Huh?
Oh, that's great. Eat
your hair. Eat it!
Tasty hair!
Yes, it tastes like
bacon, like fat,
- like pork belly. Full of fat.
- (laughs)
Maca: It's what you like.
How tasty! You're so lucky that
you can eat your hair's fat.
(laughs)
Maca: Why are you smiling?
Are you laughing at me?
She's so disgusting.
Look at her.
- (inhales deeply)
- (water splashes)
Leave some water
for us. You pig!
Piggy! Look, he's leaving.
You'll lose your boar.
Your boyfriend's leaving. Oh,
darling, you're all alone now.
Rocio: You've scored
at last, Piggy.
(pants)
- (chuckles)
- Girl, come here.
Come on!
Maca: What's your deal?
Rocio: (chuckles) Let's
catch the pig-whale.
(breathes heavily)
(screams)
Maca: Let's catch the pig-whale.
- (whimpers, screams)
- (Maca chuckles)
Claudia: Maca, Maca,
you're going too far.
- Maca: Seriously?
- Maca, come on, quit it.
I'm just kidding.
(grunts) Help!
Maca: You're playing
along, right?
You have quite the rubber ring
there, you're not going to sink!
Stay still, Piggy.
You're going to break it.
We're just playing, right?
Just play with me then!
What a stupid girl.
Help! Claudia!
Help? Claudia, she's asking
for help. Help your friend.
Help her. Yeah?
- Are you a pig like your friend?
- Claudia.
Piggy, smile!
- You look amazing.
- (Sara mumbles)
Maca: You'll break it, Piggy.
(grunts)
- Rocio: Isn't her backpack cute?
- Maca: Yes.
(pants)
- (laughs)
- Let's go.
No! Claudia! No!
Maca: Let's go, Clau.
- Rocio: Hurry up.
- Maca: Grab her towel.
No!
No!
(pants, grunts)
(pants)
(sobs)
(bees buzzing)
- (car horn honks)
- (car engine revs)
man 1: Miss Bacon!
Come on, Miss Bacon!
Man 2: Come on! Oh, fatty!
- Man 1: Bacon!
- Man 2: Come on, dude.
Run her over!
Man 1: She's going
to sink the bridge!
Run over her!
Man 2: Come on, bacon!
(sobs)
(sobs, pants)
- No! No!
- (indistinct chatter)
No! No! (screams)
Relax, Miss Bacon.
- Go for it, dude.
- No! No!
(screams, sobs)
- Gross! Fatso!
- Bye, Miss Bacon!
Such a cute little
piggy! (laughs)
(sobs)
(sobs)
- (car engine revs)
- (sobs)
(whimpers, yelps)
(coughs)
(coughs)
- (car door closes)
- (pants)
- (gasps)
- (car engine revs)
(whimpers)
(pants, whimpers)
Sara, please!
- (breathes shakily) Sara!
- (objects clattering)
(sobbing) Sara, help me! Sara!
- Sara, help me, please.
- (window knocks)
Claudia: Sara! (sobs)
- Sara, help me! Sara!
- (window knocks)
Sara, help me, please!
Sara!
- Sara! Sara. (sobs)
- (window knocks)
Claudia: Sara, please.
Sara! Sara!
Sara! Sara! Sara!
Sara! No, no, no! No!
- (car engine revs)
- Sara! Sara!
Sara!
No!
(sobs)
(eerie music playing)
EVERYTHING FOR THE MOTHERLAND
(dog barks)
Juan Carlos: Chill out!
You okay, kid?
- (pants)
- (dog barking)
- (Sara whimpers, pants)
- (eerie music concludes)
(door closes)
(pants)
(Claudia speaking
in muffled voice)
Sara!
Are you deaf, huh?
Look at you.
You're burned to a crisp,
you're going to peel red raw!
Put some aftersun on!
Honestly, you're so foolish.
You've been at the pool, right?
Of course, instead of studying.
What's wrong with you?
Get out and head to the shop!
Stop wasting time. Come on!
Come on!
This child, honestly... (groans)
(pants)
Asun: Aftersun lotion!
(grunts)
THREE LITTLE PIGS
(sobs)
- Fuck them. (sobs)
- (children shouting)
(bone saw machine whirring)
(bone saw machine whirring)
(bone saw machine whirring)
BACKPACK
May I leave?
Now, child? You've not
lifted a finger yet.
If Mom finds out...
(bone saw machine whirring)
(bone saw machine whirring)
(bone saw machine whirring)
(bone saw machine whirring)
The light's burnt out. Go on.
Go to the shop.
I'll note it down.
- I have to study.
- Not that story...
What if someone comes in?
Who? Nobody's been
in all afternoon.
Here.
Grab me a cold cola, and
get yourself something.
- Go on. Come on, Sara.
- (Sara whimpers)
Toms: You're letting
the cold air out!
(indistinct chatter)
(doorbell chimes)
(indistinct whispering)
- (doorbell chimes)
- (indistinct whispering)
(tense music playing)
(whimpers, pants)
(pants)
You can buy these, but
on your head be it.
Okay, I'll leave it.
(tense music concludes)
woman: Girl, what happened?
Woman 2: At the pool,
something happened.
(bell tolling)
woman 1: What are
you talking about?
- (indistinct chatter)
- (bell tolling)
(screams)
What's wrong with you?
Why don't you pick up?
Dad sent me to get a light bulb.
Right.
Something happened at the
pool. Do you know anything?
No.
- Let's head over there.
- Where?
Where else? To the pool.
But Dad asked me to...
When have you ever been
in a rush? Dad can wait.
- Come on.
- No.
Don't you want to find
out what happened?
But I'm not wearing my swimsuit.
Why do you need one?
Oh, come on, child.
(bell tolling)
Asun: Oh, look at you
with that beautiful mouth.
What?
Nothing.
It will be worse if
I find out later.
(car engine revs)
Who was at the pool?
No one.
The lifeguard was there, right?
- No.
- And the waitress?
Child, honestly, I have
to pry things out of you.
- Mom, what's wrong?
- We'll find out now.
(car door opens, closes)
Can you get out, child? Come on!
Keep this under control. I don't
want the northerners butting in.
Can't someone else do this?
It's the first time
something's happened.
Cabo: Do what you're told.
We should take photos.
Murderers usually come back.
Photos? Of the old ladies?
Are you kidding me?
Asun: You can't pass, Asun.
Juan Carlitos: You
can't pass, Asun.
- Asun: What happened?
- I can't say.
They found Rober
dead in the water.
- Woman 3: Luciana!
- Luciana: And Rosa,
- the waitress, is missing.
- (woman 4 gasps)
Oh, my God. No, no...
- Move over.
- Jesus, Mary, and Joseph.
How long has the
corpse been there?
Asun, let us do our job.
Tell her to leave,
I just got here.
Hey, I'm not interfering!
(Sara wretches)
Man: Bravo, girl!
Maria: There goes
the crime scene!
See? I knew it. My daughter
bathed with the corpse.
- I never saw her near the pool.
- She came after lunch.
- After lunch?
- Asun: Yes.
Corporal, please come.
Asun: She's got stomach cramps.
- You have to wait two hours.
- At least.
- Mom, let's go.
- Cabo: What's the fuss?
- Why are they still here?
- I want to know
how long the corpse
has been there.
She bathed there. She might
have caught something.
Juan Carlitos: She was
here this afternoon,
I saw her coming back.
The dog went wild.
Asun: Every day. As
soon as it smells her.
Is that true? Were you
here in the afternoon?
Asun: She comes here every
day. She thinks I don't know.
Did you see or hear
anything strange?
(eerie music playing)
Are you okay,
child? What's wrong?
I never...
Louder, girl.
I never went to the pool.
What do you mean? You
got sunburnt like a fool.
I went to the river. As it's
shallow, I got sunburnt.
Asun: To the river? You
always go to the pool.
They call me "Piggy." That's why
I don't go. And you do nothing.
What?
(eerie music concludes)
- Sara, don't lie.
- It's true.
Cabo: Asun, take
her home, will you?
- Don't waste our time.
- Enough, shut up.
- Clear this up at once.
- Dad...
- Sorry, Corporal, she...
- Don't make me repeat myself.
Juan Carlitos: Yes, Sir!
Come on, move it.
Move it or I'll start
dishing out fines.
- She's actually quite fat.
- Woman: Come on, Luciana!
(car door closes)
So, you were never at the pool?
Hmmm?
And that I do nothing?
You'll see now. Wait and see.
Oh, take this. It'll
settle your stomach.
(eerie music playing)
news reporter:
No, we never knew!
The last thing we expected
there was a dead guy.
The Civil Guard is looking
for the missing
girl's boyfriend.
Help from the public is
requested to find him.
To that end, several...
Hermano: Why don't they
use "Find My Phone"?
What's that, child?
Hermano: An app.
If they have her
laptop, they'll find it.
With the town's
network coverage,
they'll never find him.
Asun: What is it now?
I'm hungry.
Don't they call you fat?
Eat less then. That's all.
Who calls you fat?
- Maca, Clau...
- Sara: Shut up!
Clau, the blonde girl?
- So two-faced.
- Asun: Does it matter who?
The town is full of spite.
The fact is she's fat
and has to lose weight.
- You're also fat.
- (chuckles)
They don't call me pig.
From now on, salad and greens.
I don't want to hear
a peep out of you.
That's it.
(snores, groans)
- Hermano: What did I do?
- Toms: Earned it.
News reporter: A crime
of passion at the hands
of the missing girl's partner.
Close sources indicate
that the woman may have
been in a relationship
with the dead lifeguard.
Woman: This has been
absolutely horrible.
Nothing serious has
ever happened here.
At most, a fire. Not much else.
- (muffled screams)
- (tense music playing)
Help!
(sobs)
(muffled screams)
(groans)
(tense music concludes)
- And this towel?
- From the market.
Elena: Hello?
Asun: The door's open
with a murderer in town?
Want us to die from heat?
Besides, it was
Rosa's boyfriend.
Asun: Who is it?
- Hermano: Damn.
- Elena: May I come in?
Asun: What are you
doing here, Elena?
- Sorry for my intrusion.
- (tense music playing)
- Elena: Bon apptit.
- Toms: Thank you.
I've been calling Sara
and she isn't picking up.
Toms: Where's
your phone, child?
Upstairs.
- Is that Sparky?
- Yes.
Oh, I didn't know.
My condolences.
What do you want with
my daughter, Elena?
You'll think I'm crazy,
but Claudia went out this
afternoon with Rocio,
Maca, and Pedro,
and she's not picking up.
And after the incident...
What does that have
to do with her, huh?
Elena: I don't know
who else to ask.
And since they were friends
and we live close by,
do you know anything?
Toms: They'll be
at the festivities.
So, you come to my home
to question my daughter?
Asun, I'm worried.
Don't you understand...
All I know is you have no shame.
- Excuse me?
- Your daughter,
Maca, and that slut Roci,
call my daughter a pig.
Pig.
They bully her.
And you have the balls
to come here and enquire?
My daughter doesn't
bully anyone.
Toms, do you get me?
I really wouldn't know.
Sara, have you heard
anything? Talked to them?
Say something. I won't get
mad if she's with a boy.
- Asun: Kick her out.
- Toms: I'm eating.
- Please, tell me.
- Elena, please leave my house.
- Please.
- Get out of my house!
- Come on, get the fuck out!
- I'm leaving.
Asun: Shameless!
- You, grow a pair.
- (tense music concludes)
She's one of the few
who still buys from us.
She's your daughter!
Besides, they don't buy much.
- (hiccup)
- Stop hiccupping,
you look like a fool.
- (hiccups, gasps)
- Boo!
You're driving me crazy.
You're all driving me crazy!
(Sara hiccups)
(hiccups)
(plastic bag thuds)
(eerie music playing)
- (breathes heavily)
- (tense music playing)
- I need the laptop.
- Hermano: I'm using it.
Hand it over or I'll
tell Mom you watch porn.
Hermano: I don't
care, you do the same.
Lies.
Hermano: I've seen
your browser history.
I need to find a phone with
that app you mentioned.
Hermano: Go away,
you can't find Claudia
from our laptop.
You can only do that from
hers. Or from her tablet.
Could I find my phone?
Hermano: You lost your phone?
Mom's going to kill you.
I didn't lose it,
idiot... never mind.
Hermano: You're the idiot.
Man over TV: So, you made all
this selling pills and hash?
Don't say that I traffic
the Romanians' stuff again.
Moron.
Kid, will you stop fucking
around with the ball?
Come on, let's leave.
See you later, Ricky!
Don't touch me!
What are you doing?
Scaring Dad.
There's a murderer on the loose
and you go around scaring
people? Unbelievable.
- This girl's a moron.
- Asun: Watch your mouth!
Do something useful,
child. Grab me a cold beer.
Man over TV: Oh,
look, it's your dad.
(indistinct chatter over TV)
Dad.
Man over TV: That's my boy!
(kisses)
(crickets chirping)
Hey, where's Luciana?
Woman 2: Asleep in
front of the TV.
You know what she's like.
- Good evening.
- Woman 2: Good evening.
I don't get why we have to
look for the young bull.
Do you know the mess we're
in? Are you that thick?
Because we know the bloody area.
Who else would look
for it? The mayor?
Besides, the bull
should be close by.
Corporal,
Asun's daughter is lying.
We should interrogate her.
Are you going to shut
that mutt up or should I?
(dog barks, whines)
- (crickets chirping)
- (Sara breathes heavily)
(cellphone ringing)
(breathes shakily)
- (gasps)
- (bell chimes)
(bull snorts)
- (bull bellows)
- (bell chimes)
- (breathes shakily)
- (bull bellows)
(cellphone ringing)
(cellphone chimes)
(bell chimes)
- (cellphone ringing)
- (gasps)
(pants)
(pants)
SARA DAUGHTER
- (cellphone ringing)
- (tense music playing)
(whimpers, breathes heavily)
(cellphone ringing)
(firecrackers bursting)
(cellphone ringing)
(gasps, breathes heavily)
(car approaching)
Are you sure?
Amaya: I don't know. It
said it was this way.
There's no signal now.
Do you even know
how to use that?
Amaya: Yes.
Fuck, this is in the
middle of nowhere.
I'm surprised it works.
- This town's network coverage...
- Do you girls come here often?
I don't know.
Perhaps they lost their phones.
All three of them?
We're blowing this
out of proportion.
My daughter doesn't go
missing out of the blue.
- What do you mean?
- They're being kids.
You convinced me not to
go to the Civil Guard
so as not to get
them into trouble.
They're probably partying.
That says my daughter is in
the middle of this forest.
I'm not backing out. I'll
go alone if I have to.
Let's go then.
Maca's going to be grounded
until the day she dies.
- (cellphone beeping)
- (firecrackers bursting)
(gasps, pants)
Amaya: It just moved!
- They are here!
- Thank goodness.
Wait until we get them...
- Which way?
- Which way?
That way, but it's
disappeared again.
Come on, let's go. Claudia!
Roci!
Amaya: Maca!
- Elena: Claudia!
- Amaya: Maca!
(firecrackers bursting)
(breathes heavily)
Sara.
Elena: Claudia! Where are you?
Rocio's dad: Roci!
Elena: Maca!
Elena: Claudia, please,
say something! Claudia!
Amaya: Girls, it's
Amaya, where are you?
Elena: Maca, where are you?
Please, it's your mom!
Rocio's dad: Roci! It's Dad!
Elena: Claudia!
Elena: Maca, can you hear me?
Rocio's dad: Roci!
(breathes heavily)
Elena: Claudia!
Claudia!
Elena: Where are you, Maca?
Rocio's dad: Roci! Roci!
- (breathes heavily)
- Amaya: Hello?
Elena: Claudia?
Elena: Maca!
Maca?
Elana: What? Is it moving?
No. What if it's not them?
(Roci screams)
She's dead! Dead!
That's no young bull.
What have they done to her?
Call the Civil
Guard. Fuck, call!
My Claudia. Claudia!
Claudia. Claudia!
Elena: Help!
Elena: Please, help! Claudia!
- Elena: Where are you?
- Juan Carlitos: Let's go!
- (dog barking)
- Juan Carlitos: Come on.
Claudia!
- Claudia!
- Come on!
Claudia, come back!
- Claudia!
- Come on, Tarao!
Claudia!
- (pants)
- (dog barks)
Come back! Anyone there?
Stop!
- Stop!
- Come back, Tarao!
- Tarao, come back!
- Stop!
Easy, easy. Elena,
are you okay?
- (sobbing) Yes.
- What happened?
- My daughter...
- But are you okay?
I don't know where she is.
Cabo: Relax, we'll look
for her now. Relax.
(cellphone ringing)
Asun: Yes. I'll get it.
(cellphone ringing)
It's on the floor.
You're losing your mind.
Toms: I swear I
looked everywhere!
Yet, I'm the one
who came downstairs.
- (tense music concludes)
- (washing machine whirrs)
What were you thinking?
What did you eat?
- A yoghurt.
- Sara...
Biscuits and chocolate.
You're starting your diet
tomorrow. Stop messing around.
Go on, get upstairs.
CRIME IN EXTREMADURA
LIFEGUARD FOUND DEAD
(breathes deeply)
- (breathes heavily)
- (song playing on cellphone)
(song stops)
(woman moaning over cellphone)
(pensive music playing)
- (moaning over cellphone)
- (breathes heavily)
(breathes heavily, moans)
(breathes heavily)
- Assassin: Sara...
- (gasps, pants)
- (knock on window)
- (pants)
(whimpers, pants)
I can't... my parents.
Okay, I'm coming down. (pants)
(crickets chirping)
- Pedro: Hey.
- Hi.
Let's go.
Chill out, I don't bite.
Why did you lie?
Huh?
Claudia sent a video
to our group chat.
You were at the pool.
They're not answering
their texts.
We were meant to go together,
but they were no-shows.
It doesn't add up.
What happened?
- Sara: Nothing.
- Bullshit, I saw the video.
They picked on me.
They took my bag
and I had to walk back
home in my swimsuit.
Pedro: That's all?
So, you were all
at the pool, right?
Rober is dead.
Rosa, the waitress, is
missing. Something went on.
- I didn't see anything.
- Stop bullshitting.
Sara: They nearly drowned me.
Why did you lie then?
Sara: The police,
my mom were there.
What do I even say?
That they nearly drowned me?
That they nearly killed me?
- (breathes heavily)
- (tense music playing)
(indistinct chatter)
- (coughs)
- They pick on you, right?
So do you.
No fucking way. Not like that.
- They sent you the video.
- I deleted it.
Deleted the evidence.
Not true. I deleted
it out of pity.
Pity?
I'm so sorry.
(coughs)
First-timer, yeah?
- (coughs)
- (chuckles) I can tell.
(coughs, laughs)
(both laugh)
- (music playing in car)
- boy: What's up, Pedro?
Let's go.
(laughs)
(chuckles) My mom.
(chuckles) Chill, chill.
Everything's fine.
Come on. Seriously now, you
have to say you saw them.
What if something
happened to them?
It would be of no use.
Of course it would.
They'll think it was me.
It's always the same shit
in this fucking town.
You won't believe the scene
Claudia's mom made at home.
As if I'd done something.
I can't get into any more
trouble. My dad will kill me.
You don't know what he's like.
I can't.
- If they find out what I did...
- What did you do?
You did nothing. You just lied.
I can end up in jail, you know?
(voice breaking) If
something happens...
I mean, if you're accused...
I'll tell them about
the pool, okay?
Okay.
Thanks.
Anyway, they're probably
just partying, going wild.
Right?
- (sobs)
- Pedro: Relax, it's okay.
What's this?
C.S.?
What the fuck?
- Okay?
- Elena: You!
Where's Claudia? What
did you do to her?
Pedro: Nothing.
- Don't lie.
- Pedro: Really.
The waitress was found dead.
Claudia's phone was nearby.
Please, what happened?
What happened?
Pedro: I don't know.
I know nothing.
What do you know?
Elena, let the girl be.
She knows something.
What's she doing with him?
Leave her alone, Elena!
Your daughter knows something!
Tell her to talk. She knows!
Leave her alone.
They're up to something.
They've been up
and down all night.
- Let's leave.
- No, she knows something.
- Let go of her, Elena!
- Sara: Mom!
- It was Sara.
- What?
What are you on about?
Sara was last to see
them at the pool.
Asun: My daughter
wasn't at the pool.
She was, fuck!
Maca and Claudia tried to
drown her. It's filmed.
That's not true.
Let's go.
What did you do to her? Tell me!
- Let go of her, I'm warning you!
- Enough!
(indistinct screaming)
Mom, Mom!
(dogs barking)
Juan Carlitos:
Hey, quit it! Easy!
(tense music concludes)
police officer: Listen, madam,
as soon as we have any news,
you'll be the first to know.
If something happens
to my daughter,
it'll be on your conscience.
Come on, Elena...
Relax. Let them do their job.
- It's my little girl, Mara.
- I know, I know.
Come on, let's go. Come on.
Let them do their job. They
know what they're doing.
Come on, relax.
- Elena: She's my little girl.
- Maria: I know.
- Elena: It's my little girl.
- Maria: I know, I know.
Come on, darling, we're leaving.
Cabo: We're not accusing
you of anything, dear.
We just want you to
tell us what you know.
You understand, right?
Caffeine for the
girl... at 3:00 a.m.?
It's what we have.
Come on, Asun. Let her be.
You're keeping us here when
there's a murderer out there.
Wasn't the scene you
caused outside enough?
You'll be lucky if she
doesn't press charges.
You want me to do nothing
while they mistreat my child?
Let's get down to business.
We just want to know what
happened at the pool.
- In your own words.
- And why did you lie?
My daughter never
lied. It was Pedro.
Corporal, kick Asun out. Can't
you see the girl's scared?
She's a minor. Her
mother has to be present.
You heard.
Juan Carlos, carry on.
What Pedro said is true, right?
You never went to
the river, right?
You were at the pool.
- Yes.
- For heaven's sake.
What happened?
Roci...
Maca...
Clau...
they picked on me.
- They nearly drowned me.
- Asun: Cunts.
Asun! Carry on. Relax.
They took my clothes...
my bag...
my towel...
and... I had to
walk back home...
near-naked.
And what did you do?
(sobbing) Nothing.
Cabo: Did you see Rober?
Rosa or her boyfriend?
You saw nothing?
I know about "the three little
pigs". I saw the hashtag.
Is that why you lied?
You didn't want to snitch?
I get it.
You know?
But this is serious.
Your friend's phone
was near Rosa.
And Rosa's dead.
She's dead.
Tell me the truth, Sara.
- Help us.
- (sobs)
- I...
- Enough!
- We're leaving!
- Asun!
- Is she accused of anything?
- We're just talking.
Asun: Is she?
Juan Carlos: No,
Asun. She's not.
Asun: Then she has nothing
else to say! Let's go!
Sara, this is really important.
Anything you say may be key.
They might be in danger.
Let's go!
- No, no! Corporal!
- Asun, you're making a mistake.
I might be dumb, but I know my
daughter doesn't have to say anything
unless in the
presence of a lawyer.
Fucking films!
- Shut up!
- Come on, move it.
- Wait!
- What is it now?
Blood.
(water running)
Thanks.
Not your finest moment.
Relax.
This isn't over, partner.
Get in. We'll give you a ride.
Forget it, she's on her period.
She'll leave your car in a mess.
All right then. As you like.
And sorry if this brute
caused you any trouble.
Not a word, yeah? Not a word!
Not a word until we get home.
- Understood?
- (grunts)
- What the hell?
- (grunts)
(pants)
- (grunts)
- (groans)
The door's wide open.
This man's an idiot.
- (groans)
- (grunts)
Asun: Get downstairs at once!
Turn the fan on if you're hot!
(gasps)
Asun: Sara! Get downstairs!
(breathes heavily, grunts)
Toms: Sara... run...
(grunts)
- Please, take that off...
- I'm not a little girl!
- We have to soak it, it will stain.
- I'm not a little girl!
Stop treating me like one!
You embarrass me all the time.
Take that off at
once! Listen to me!
If you're such a grown-up,
fair enough, you'll wash
your own clothes from now on.
Your clothes...
and you'll also wash this.
(breathes shakily)
Asun: What's this, Sara?
What's this blood, Sara?
[Sara breathes shakily, sobs]
This is Claudia's towel.
- It's Claudia's.
- (Sara sobs)
Why did you lie to me?
Tell me what happened, Sara.
Tell me what happened.
What did you do?
What the fuck did you do?
Tell me! What happened?
I just want to
help you. Tell me!
- You don't get me!
- I do!
You're just like everyone
else. Just like them!
Shut up! Shut up!
Leave me alone!
Shut up! Shut up!
Shut up! I hate you!
I hate all of you! I hate you!
- I wish you were all dead!
- Enough!
I wish you were all dead!
(gasps) Run!
Fuck! Run!
(grunts)
(breathes shakily, sobs)
(tense music playing)
(door squeaking)
(breathes heavily)
Boy: There's no toilet paper.
There's no toilet paper! Mom?
Sara?
Sara!
(sighs)
No.
(groans)
(gasps)
No, no, no...
Help...
(groans, pants)
Look, it's Miss Bacon!
Bro, just who we needed
tonight! I can't believe it.
(growls)
thug 1: Come over
here, Miss Bacon!
The party is here! Bro,
lardass has scored.
He's going to indulge
in some pork chops!
Thug 2: Come with me,
Piggy, my sausage is better!
Thug 1: Come, you'll
have a better time!
Thug 2: He's gonna eat her, bro.
- Thug 3: Look at that!
- (Sara groans)
thug 2: He's gonna eat her,
bro. What a perfect night.
- Where are you going?
- Let them go.
- (thug 2 mimics pig)
- (dog barking)
thug 1: What are you doing?
- (breathes heavily)
- (sighs)
(engine revving)
thug 1: What are you doing?
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
Thug 2: My fucking arm!
Are you okay?
Yes, yes.
(engine revving)
(eerie music playing)
(crickets chirping)
- (cow moos)
- (screams)
(tires screech)
(sighs)
- (Assassin pants)
- (Sara groans)
- (grunts, pants)
- (Sara groans)
(Assassin groans)
(grunts)
- (snores)
- (eerie music concludes)
(groans, exhales)
(breathes shakily)
(exhaling)
(groans)
(metal clanging)
(exhales)
(groans)
(metal clanging)
(Sara breathes heavily)
- (tense music playing)
- (Sara gasps)
(sobs)
(gasps, breathes heavily)
- You're alive!
- (sobs)
(groans)
(breathes heavily, pants)
(sobs)
Sara! (sobs)
Where are the police? Sara!
Sara, he's gonna come back!
Sara!
(Sara groans)
Sara, where are they?
Sara!
(coughs)
Sara, what's going on?
Sara!
Sara, he's going to come back!
Sara, where are they?
Sara, what's going on?
(breathes heavily)
(grunts)
You didn't tell anyone.
Why?
Why?
Sara, why?
(sobs) Why, Sara?
- Why?
- (breathes heavily)
(sobs) I'm scared. I was
scared! I do everything wrong!
I do everything wrong!
He's going to kill us!
Sara, he's going to
kill us. Because of you.
(car approaching)
Sara, untie me! Hurry.
- (screams)
- Sara, untie me!
- Hurry up!
- (grunts)
Untie me!
Sara, untie me!
- (groans)
- No!
Fast!
Hurry up!
Sara!
Ow!
You idiot! You idiot!
Enough!
- (Claudia screams)
- (metal clanging)
Sara... help me.
(sobs)
Run!
Sara, run! Get help, hurry!
No! Sara!
(groans)
(metal door opening)
Fuck...
(screams)
- Assassin: Sara!
- (Sara breathes shakily)
Rocio: Run, Sara!
Shut up!
Run!
Help! Help! Help!
Help! Help!
Help! Help!
(tense music playing)
- (screams, sobs)
- (Assassin shushes)
- Where is she?
- Rocio: She went for help.
- (Assassin grunting)
- (Rocio screaming)
No!
(grunts)
- She's gone!
- Where is she?
(sobs)
- (grunts)
- (screams)
Assassin: Sara!
- (grunts)
- (Rocio crying)
(gasps)
Assassin: Sara!
Come back!
Come back, Sara!
(pants)
- (metal clanging)
- (gasps)
(groans)
(grunts)
(screams)
- (sobs)
- (Assassin grunts)
- (grunts)
- (screams)
(sobs)
Sara, help me.
Shut up! Shut up!
- (cries)
- (shushes)
I don't want to die.
I don't want to die.
No, no. You're not
going to die. No...
- (shushes)
- (sobs)
(breathes heavily)
We have to leave.
Come.
(tense music continues)
Assassin: We'll do it together.
(Rocio sobbing)
Help!
Help! Help me!
- (breathes rapidly)
- Claudia: Help! Help!
- Fuck them.
- Claudia: Help!
Help!
Help! (cries)
- Help! Help!
- (breathes heavily)
Come on!
(grunts, screams)
(breathes shakily)
(groans)
- (grunts)
- (Sara groans)
(screams)
(Assassin screaming)
- (screams)
- (Assassin groans)
(groans)
(groans)
(screams)
- (groans)
- (Claudia screaming)
(groans, breathes shakily)
(groans)
- (groans)
- (Assassin grunts)
(grunts, screams)
(groans, screams)
- (groans)
- (Sara screams)
- (pants)
- (grunts)
Sara: No...
(sobs) No, no, no! No, no, no!
No! No, no, no!
No, no, no! No!
(sobs)
(screams)
(screams)
(sobs)
What have you done, Piggy?
(screams)
(sobs)
Sara, I'm sorry. Sara, please!
Sara, I won't say a thing.
No! No!
(sighs)
Sara...
(metal door clanging)
(groans)
(tense music concludes)
(flock bleats)
(eerie music playing)
(pants)
(motorbike engine revving)
(breathes heavily)
Sara?
What happened? Are you okay?
Help.
Of course. Get on.
We'll head to town.
(groans)
Relax.
It's all over.
(motorbike engine revving)
Hold on tight.
(breathes heavily)
PIGGY
Translation: M. Mitha
(objects squeaking, scraping)
(bees buzzing)
(cleaver thudding)
ON OFFER
- (book thuds)
- (pop song playing on radio)
PIGGY
I told you I'm not going
straight out to the festivities.
- Maca, come on. Pretty please.
- (indistinct chatter)
We'll swing by the
house to get dressed.
- Pedro: Roci! (chuckles)
- (chuckles) Quit it.
Shall we go to the waterfall, Clau?
You guys decide.
Okay, then. Let's
see what my mom says.
- YOLO, girl. YOLO.
- All fucking set then.
Let's get some beer
and food and go.
Go ahead. I have to
go to the butcher's.
- Wait, you shop there?
- They're expensive.
Go to the supermarket.
My mom placed an order.
We'll meet at the waterfall.
- I'll come with you.
- Nah, it's all right.
Come on, it'll be a laugh.
Come on!
(doorbell chimes)
Toms: Hey, blondie. Your
order's almost ready.
Thanks.
Toms: Where have
you been this summer?
We've barely seen you.
Hi.
Hi.
Want some rabbit? It's
on offer. Sara shot them.
No, thanks.
Toms: So, tonight
you're heading
to the Madrigal
festivities, right?
What about you, child?
Are you tagging along with Clau?
I have to study.
Toms: Study? Kids
have to have fun!
- Right? Ask Mom.
- Asun: Ask me what?
Toms: She wants to
go out and party.
If she's finished studying...
Fancy homemade blood sausage?
- No, thanks.
- Toms: Thank you, sweetheart.
- (doorbell chimes)
- Bye.
- Bye.
- Bye.
Asun: Come on, tidy this
up. I'll make lunch.
Toms: Get moving, child.
Didn't you hear Mom?
Come on, move it.
Elena: #THETHREELITTLEPIGS
MACA: FUCKING FATSO
- (whimpers)
- (mobile screen clacks)
(grunts)
- You animal!
- You're a goner if Mom sees you.
(motorcycle engine revving)
[(woman screaming]
- (indistinct chatter)
- (girl screams)
(birds chirping)
Watch it!
The things I put up with.
Excuse me, do I know you?
All right then.
What are you looking at, clown?
News reporter: In yesterday's
running of the bulls
in Madrigal de la Vera,
a young bull escaped
the bullring,
causing chaos and
charging a resident.
The young bull's escape
caused great commotion
among the attendees,
who watched as it jumped
over the protective fences
and ran out. The
Guardia Civil...
Asun: Put your phone down
while we eat. Enough already.
Toms: Same thing every year.
It's no joke. Remember when
one got into Luciana's house.
- Remember? (laughs)
- (laughs)
Asun: Sara, your hair, please.
What's wrong? Not hungry?
Bull runner since 14.
I've been waiting a year
for this town's run
and it's exciting.
As they say, you have
to experience this
and learn it since you're a kid.
You could go hunting
with Dad tomorrow.
Child, I'm talking to you.
Man in TV: Facing a
bull feels incredible.
Asun: What do you say, Dad?
- Dad!
- Toms: What?
- Hunting, tomorrow. With her.
- If she wants to.
It's not about if she wants
to, she needs to go out
and get some fresh air.
But you have to
get up early, Sara.
Otherwise, it's a waste of time.
Whatever.
She doesn't even want to
go hunting now. What next?
- Don't say you don't go out.
- Toms: Well, it's up to her.
- Why can't I come?
- Not you, rugrat.
Switch it to the soap opera!
It's started.
Man on TV: Do you need something
or are you just pestering us?
(Madre snoring)
- (sighs)
- (cellphone clatters)
- (snores)
- (sighs)
(bees buzzing)
(song playing on mobile)
- (dog barks)
- (Sara gasps)
EVERYTHING FOR THE MOTHERLAND
(water splashing)
- (birds chirping)
- (water rippling)
(towel thuds)
Rocio: Are you going
to hook up with Pedro?
- Claudia: Maybe.
- You're so cheeky.
Look, Clau, your friend.
Aren't you going to say hi?
I'll say hi.
(chuckles)
Come on, Maca,
let's get dressed.
Maca: Piggy! Have you missed me?
What are you doing
here all alone, Piggy?
She's not alone. Can't you
see she's got a boyfriend?
No! No, Piggy, no. You got a
boyfriend and didn't tell me?
I thought we were
friends, Piggy.
Nobody wants to be with you.
Maca: Did you give him
ham for him to love you?
Or was it pork belly?
- (chuckles)
- How do you talk?
Oink, oink, oink?
(gasps) Like this?
(snorts, laughs)
Maca: Check out her bikini.
Her body just swallows it.
- Totally. (laughs)
- Quiet, quiet.
Why don't you say
something? Huh?
Oh, that's great. Eat
your hair. Eat it!
Tasty hair!
Yes, it tastes like
bacon, like fat,
- like pork belly. Full of fat.
- (laughs)
Maca: It's what you like.
How tasty! You're so lucky that
you can eat your hair's fat.
(laughs)
Maca: Why are you smiling?
Are you laughing at me?
She's so disgusting.
Look at her.
- (inhales deeply)
- (water splashes)
Leave some water
for us. You pig!
Piggy! Look, he's leaving.
You'll lose your boar.
Your boyfriend's leaving. Oh,
darling, you're all alone now.
Rocio: You've scored
at last, Piggy.
(pants)
- (chuckles)
- Girl, come here.
Come on!
Maca: What's your deal?
Rocio: (chuckles) Let's
catch the pig-whale.
(breathes heavily)
(screams)
Maca: Let's catch the pig-whale.
- (whimpers, screams)
- (Maca chuckles)
Claudia: Maca, Maca,
you're going too far.
- Maca: Seriously?
- Maca, come on, quit it.
I'm just kidding.
(grunts) Help!
Maca: You're playing
along, right?
You have quite the rubber ring
there, you're not going to sink!
Stay still, Piggy.
You're going to break it.
We're just playing, right?
Just play with me then!
What a stupid girl.
Help! Claudia!
Help? Claudia, she's asking
for help. Help your friend.
Help her. Yeah?
- Are you a pig like your friend?
- Claudia.
Piggy, smile!
- You look amazing.
- (Sara mumbles)
Maca: You'll break it, Piggy.
(grunts)
- Rocio: Isn't her backpack cute?
- Maca: Yes.
(pants)
- (laughs)
- Let's go.
No! Claudia! No!
Maca: Let's go, Clau.
- Rocio: Hurry up.
- Maca: Grab her towel.
No!
No!
(pants, grunts)
(pants)
(sobs)
(bees buzzing)
- (car horn honks)
- (car engine revs)
man 1: Miss Bacon!
Come on, Miss Bacon!
Man 2: Come on! Oh, fatty!
- Man 1: Bacon!
- Man 2: Come on, dude.
Run her over!
Man 1: She's going
to sink the bridge!
Run over her!
Man 2: Come on, bacon!
(sobs)
(sobs, pants)
- No! No!
- (indistinct chatter)
No! No! (screams)
Relax, Miss Bacon.
- Go for it, dude.
- No! No!
(screams, sobs)
- Gross! Fatso!
- Bye, Miss Bacon!
Such a cute little
piggy! (laughs)
(sobs)
(sobs)
- (car engine revs)
- (sobs)
(whimpers, yelps)
(coughs)
(coughs)
- (car door closes)
- (pants)
- (gasps)
- (car engine revs)
(whimpers)
(pants, whimpers)
Sara, please!
- (breathes shakily) Sara!
- (objects clattering)
(sobbing) Sara, help me! Sara!
- Sara, help me, please.
- (window knocks)
Claudia: Sara! (sobs)
- Sara, help me! Sara!
- (window knocks)
Sara, help me, please!
Sara!
- Sara! Sara. (sobs)
- (window knocks)
Claudia: Sara, please.
Sara! Sara!
Sara! Sara! Sara!
Sara! No, no, no! No!
- (car engine revs)
- Sara! Sara!
Sara!
No!
(sobs)
(eerie music playing)
EVERYTHING FOR THE MOTHERLAND
(dog barks)
Juan Carlos: Chill out!
You okay, kid?
- (pants)
- (dog barking)
- (Sara whimpers, pants)
- (eerie music concludes)
(door closes)
(pants)
(Claudia speaking
in muffled voice)
Sara!
Are you deaf, huh?
Look at you.
You're burned to a crisp,
you're going to peel red raw!
Put some aftersun on!
Honestly, you're so foolish.
You've been at the pool, right?
Of course, instead of studying.
What's wrong with you?
Get out and head to the shop!
Stop wasting time. Come on!
Come on!
This child, honestly... (groans)
(pants)
Asun: Aftersun lotion!
(grunts)
THREE LITTLE PIGS
(sobs)
- Fuck them. (sobs)
- (children shouting)
(bone saw machine whirring)
(bone saw machine whirring)
(bone saw machine whirring)
BACKPACK
May I leave?
Now, child? You've not
lifted a finger yet.
If Mom finds out...
(bone saw machine whirring)
(bone saw machine whirring)
(bone saw machine whirring)
(bone saw machine whirring)
The light's burnt out. Go on.
Go to the shop.
I'll note it down.
- I have to study.
- Not that story...
What if someone comes in?
Who? Nobody's been
in all afternoon.
Here.
Grab me a cold cola, and
get yourself something.
- Go on. Come on, Sara.
- (Sara whimpers)
Toms: You're letting
the cold air out!
(indistinct chatter)
(doorbell chimes)
(indistinct whispering)
- (doorbell chimes)
- (indistinct whispering)
(tense music playing)
(whimpers, pants)
(pants)
You can buy these, but
on your head be it.
Okay, I'll leave it.
(tense music concludes)
woman: Girl, what happened?
Woman 2: At the pool,
something happened.
(bell tolling)
woman 1: What are
you talking about?
- (indistinct chatter)
- (bell tolling)
(screams)
What's wrong with you?
Why don't you pick up?
Dad sent me to get a light bulb.
Right.
Something happened at the
pool. Do you know anything?
No.
- Let's head over there.
- Where?
Where else? To the pool.
But Dad asked me to...
When have you ever been
in a rush? Dad can wait.
- Come on.
- No.
Don't you want to find
out what happened?
But I'm not wearing my swimsuit.
Why do you need one?
Oh, come on, child.
(bell tolling)
Asun: Oh, look at you
with that beautiful mouth.
What?
Nothing.
It will be worse if
I find out later.
(car engine revs)
Who was at the pool?
No one.
The lifeguard was there, right?
- No.
- And the waitress?
Child, honestly, I have
to pry things out of you.
- Mom, what's wrong?
- We'll find out now.
(car door opens, closes)
Can you get out, child? Come on!
Keep this under control. I don't
want the northerners butting in.
Can't someone else do this?
It's the first time
something's happened.
Cabo: Do what you're told.
We should take photos.
Murderers usually come back.
Photos? Of the old ladies?
Are you kidding me?
Asun: You can't pass, Asun.
Juan Carlitos: You
can't pass, Asun.
- Asun: What happened?
- I can't say.
They found Rober
dead in the water.
- Woman 3: Luciana!
- Luciana: And Rosa,
- the waitress, is missing.
- (woman 4 gasps)
Oh, my God. No, no...
- Move over.
- Jesus, Mary, and Joseph.
How long has the
corpse been there?
Asun, let us do our job.
Tell her to leave,
I just got here.
Hey, I'm not interfering!
(Sara wretches)
Man: Bravo, girl!
Maria: There goes
the crime scene!
See? I knew it. My daughter
bathed with the corpse.
- I never saw her near the pool.
- She came after lunch.
- After lunch?
- Asun: Yes.
Corporal, please come.
Asun: She's got stomach cramps.
- You have to wait two hours.
- At least.
- Mom, let's go.
- Cabo: What's the fuss?
- Why are they still here?
- I want to know
how long the corpse
has been there.
She bathed there. She might
have caught something.
Juan Carlitos: She was
here this afternoon,
I saw her coming back.
The dog went wild.
Asun: Every day. As
soon as it smells her.
Is that true? Were you
here in the afternoon?
Asun: She comes here every
day. She thinks I don't know.
Did you see or hear
anything strange?
(eerie music playing)
Are you okay,
child? What's wrong?
I never...
Louder, girl.
I never went to the pool.
What do you mean? You
got sunburnt like a fool.
I went to the river. As it's
shallow, I got sunburnt.
Asun: To the river? You
always go to the pool.
They call me "Piggy." That's why
I don't go. And you do nothing.
What?
(eerie music concludes)
- Sara, don't lie.
- It's true.
Cabo: Asun, take
her home, will you?
- Don't waste our time.
- Enough, shut up.
- Clear this up at once.
- Dad...
- Sorry, Corporal, she...
- Don't make me repeat myself.
Juan Carlitos: Yes, Sir!
Come on, move it.
Move it or I'll start
dishing out fines.
- She's actually quite fat.
- Woman: Come on, Luciana!
(car door closes)
So, you were never at the pool?
Hmmm?
And that I do nothing?
You'll see now. Wait and see.
Oh, take this. It'll
settle your stomach.
(eerie music playing)
news reporter:
No, we never knew!
The last thing we expected
there was a dead guy.
The Civil Guard is looking
for the missing
girl's boyfriend.
Help from the public is
requested to find him.
To that end, several...
Hermano: Why don't they
use "Find My Phone"?
What's that, child?
Hermano: An app.
If they have her
laptop, they'll find it.
With the town's
network coverage,
they'll never find him.
Asun: What is it now?
I'm hungry.
Don't they call you fat?
Eat less then. That's all.
Who calls you fat?
- Maca, Clau...
- Sara: Shut up!
Clau, the blonde girl?
- So two-faced.
- Asun: Does it matter who?
The town is full of spite.
The fact is she's fat
and has to lose weight.
- You're also fat.
- (chuckles)
They don't call me pig.
From now on, salad and greens.
I don't want to hear
a peep out of you.
That's it.
(snores, groans)
- Hermano: What did I do?
- Toms: Earned it.
News reporter: A crime
of passion at the hands
of the missing girl's partner.
Close sources indicate
that the woman may have
been in a relationship
with the dead lifeguard.
Woman: This has been
absolutely horrible.
Nothing serious has
ever happened here.
At most, a fire. Not much else.
- (muffled screams)
- (tense music playing)
Help!
(sobs)
(muffled screams)
(groans)
(tense music concludes)
- And this towel?
- From the market.
Elena: Hello?
Asun: The door's open
with a murderer in town?
Want us to die from heat?
Besides, it was
Rosa's boyfriend.
Asun: Who is it?
- Hermano: Damn.
- Elena: May I come in?
Asun: What are you
doing here, Elena?
- Sorry for my intrusion.
- (tense music playing)
- Elena: Bon apptit.
- Toms: Thank you.
I've been calling Sara
and she isn't picking up.
Toms: Where's
your phone, child?
Upstairs.
- Is that Sparky?
- Yes.
Oh, I didn't know.
My condolences.
What do you want with
my daughter, Elena?
You'll think I'm crazy,
but Claudia went out this
afternoon with Rocio,
Maca, and Pedro,
and she's not picking up.
And after the incident...
What does that have
to do with her, huh?
Elena: I don't know
who else to ask.
And since they were friends
and we live close by,
do you know anything?
Toms: They'll be
at the festivities.
So, you come to my home
to question my daughter?
Asun, I'm worried.
Don't you understand...
All I know is you have no shame.
- Excuse me?
- Your daughter,
Maca, and that slut Roci,
call my daughter a pig.
Pig.
They bully her.
And you have the balls
to come here and enquire?
My daughter doesn't
bully anyone.
Toms, do you get me?
I really wouldn't know.
Sara, have you heard
anything? Talked to them?
Say something. I won't get
mad if she's with a boy.
- Asun: Kick her out.
- Toms: I'm eating.
- Please, tell me.
- Elena, please leave my house.
- Please.
- Get out of my house!
- Come on, get the fuck out!
- I'm leaving.
Asun: Shameless!
- You, grow a pair.
- (tense music concludes)
She's one of the few
who still buys from us.
She's your daughter!
Besides, they don't buy much.
- (hiccup)
- Stop hiccupping,
you look like a fool.
- (hiccups, gasps)
- Boo!
You're driving me crazy.
You're all driving me crazy!
(Sara hiccups)
(hiccups)
(plastic bag thuds)
(eerie music playing)
- (breathes heavily)
- (tense music playing)
- I need the laptop.
- Hermano: I'm using it.
Hand it over or I'll
tell Mom you watch porn.
Hermano: I don't
care, you do the same.
Lies.
Hermano: I've seen
your browser history.
I need to find a phone with
that app you mentioned.
Hermano: Go away,
you can't find Claudia
from our laptop.
You can only do that from
hers. Or from her tablet.
Could I find my phone?
Hermano: You lost your phone?
Mom's going to kill you.
I didn't lose it,
idiot... never mind.
Hermano: You're the idiot.
Man over TV: So, you made all
this selling pills and hash?
Don't say that I traffic
the Romanians' stuff again.
Moron.
Kid, will you stop fucking
around with the ball?
Come on, let's leave.
See you later, Ricky!
Don't touch me!
What are you doing?
Scaring Dad.
There's a murderer on the loose
and you go around scaring
people? Unbelievable.
- This girl's a moron.
- Asun: Watch your mouth!
Do something useful,
child. Grab me a cold beer.
Man over TV: Oh,
look, it's your dad.
(indistinct chatter over TV)
Dad.
Man over TV: That's my boy!
(kisses)
(crickets chirping)
Hey, where's Luciana?
Woman 2: Asleep in
front of the TV.
You know what she's like.
- Good evening.
- Woman 2: Good evening.
I don't get why we have to
look for the young bull.
Do you know the mess we're
in? Are you that thick?
Because we know the bloody area.
Who else would look
for it? The mayor?
Besides, the bull
should be close by.
Corporal,
Asun's daughter is lying.
We should interrogate her.
Are you going to shut
that mutt up or should I?
(dog barks, whines)
- (crickets chirping)
- (Sara breathes heavily)
(cellphone ringing)
(breathes shakily)
- (gasps)
- (bell chimes)
(bull snorts)
- (bull bellows)
- (bell chimes)
- (breathes shakily)
- (bull bellows)
(cellphone ringing)
(cellphone chimes)
(bell chimes)
- (cellphone ringing)
- (gasps)
(pants)
(pants)
SARA DAUGHTER
- (cellphone ringing)
- (tense music playing)
(whimpers, breathes heavily)
(cellphone ringing)
(firecrackers bursting)
(cellphone ringing)
(gasps, breathes heavily)
(car approaching)
Are you sure?
Amaya: I don't know. It
said it was this way.
There's no signal now.
Do you even know
how to use that?
Amaya: Yes.
Fuck, this is in the
middle of nowhere.
I'm surprised it works.
- This town's network coverage...
- Do you girls come here often?
I don't know.
Perhaps they lost their phones.
All three of them?
We're blowing this
out of proportion.
My daughter doesn't go
missing out of the blue.
- What do you mean?
- They're being kids.
You convinced me not to
go to the Civil Guard
so as not to get
them into trouble.
They're probably partying.
That says my daughter is in
the middle of this forest.
I'm not backing out. I'll
go alone if I have to.
Let's go then.
Maca's going to be grounded
until the day she dies.
- (cellphone beeping)
- (firecrackers bursting)
(gasps, pants)
Amaya: It just moved!
- They are here!
- Thank goodness.
Wait until we get them...
- Which way?
- Which way?
That way, but it's
disappeared again.
Come on, let's go. Claudia!
Roci!
Amaya: Maca!
- Elena: Claudia!
- Amaya: Maca!
(firecrackers bursting)
(breathes heavily)
Sara.
Elena: Claudia! Where are you?
Rocio's dad: Roci!
Elena: Maca!
Elena: Claudia, please,
say something! Claudia!
Amaya: Girls, it's
Amaya, where are you?
Elena: Maca, where are you?
Please, it's your mom!
Rocio's dad: Roci! It's Dad!
Elena: Claudia!
Elena: Maca, can you hear me?
Rocio's dad: Roci!
(breathes heavily)
Elena: Claudia!
Claudia!
Elena: Where are you, Maca?
Rocio's dad: Roci! Roci!
- (breathes heavily)
- Amaya: Hello?
Elena: Claudia?
Elena: Maca!
Maca?
Elana: What? Is it moving?
No. What if it's not them?
(Roci screams)
She's dead! Dead!
That's no young bull.
What have they done to her?
Call the Civil
Guard. Fuck, call!
My Claudia. Claudia!
Claudia. Claudia!
Elena: Help!
Elena: Please, help! Claudia!
- Elena: Where are you?
- Juan Carlitos: Let's go!
- (dog barking)
- Juan Carlitos: Come on.
Claudia!
- Claudia!
- Come on!
Claudia, come back!
- Claudia!
- Come on, Tarao!
Claudia!
- (pants)
- (dog barks)
Come back! Anyone there?
Stop!
- Stop!
- Come back, Tarao!
- Tarao, come back!
- Stop!
Easy, easy. Elena,
are you okay?
- (sobbing) Yes.
- What happened?
- My daughter...
- But are you okay?
I don't know where she is.
Cabo: Relax, we'll look
for her now. Relax.
(cellphone ringing)
Asun: Yes. I'll get it.
(cellphone ringing)
It's on the floor.
You're losing your mind.
Toms: I swear I
looked everywhere!
Yet, I'm the one
who came downstairs.
- (tense music concludes)
- (washing machine whirrs)
What were you thinking?
What did you eat?
- A yoghurt.
- Sara...
Biscuits and chocolate.
You're starting your diet
tomorrow. Stop messing around.
Go on, get upstairs.
CRIME IN EXTREMADURA
LIFEGUARD FOUND DEAD
(breathes deeply)
- (breathes heavily)
- (song playing on cellphone)
(song stops)
(woman moaning over cellphone)
(pensive music playing)
- (moaning over cellphone)
- (breathes heavily)
(breathes heavily, moans)
(breathes heavily)
- Assassin: Sara...
- (gasps, pants)
- (knock on window)
- (pants)
(whimpers, pants)
I can't... my parents.
Okay, I'm coming down. (pants)
(crickets chirping)
- Pedro: Hey.
- Hi.
Let's go.
Chill out, I don't bite.
Why did you lie?
Huh?
Claudia sent a video
to our group chat.
You were at the pool.
They're not answering
their texts.
We were meant to go together,
but they were no-shows.
It doesn't add up.
What happened?
- Sara: Nothing.
- Bullshit, I saw the video.
They picked on me.
They took my bag
and I had to walk back
home in my swimsuit.
Pedro: That's all?
So, you were all
at the pool, right?
Rober is dead.
Rosa, the waitress, is
missing. Something went on.
- I didn't see anything.
- Stop bullshitting.
Sara: They nearly drowned me.
Why did you lie then?
Sara: The police,
my mom were there.
What do I even say?
That they nearly drowned me?
That they nearly killed me?
- (breathes heavily)
- (tense music playing)
(indistinct chatter)
- (coughs)
- They pick on you, right?
So do you.
No fucking way. Not like that.
- They sent you the video.
- I deleted it.
Deleted the evidence.
Not true. I deleted
it out of pity.
Pity?
I'm so sorry.
(coughs)
First-timer, yeah?
- (coughs)
- (chuckles) I can tell.
(coughs, laughs)
(both laugh)
- (music playing in car)
- boy: What's up, Pedro?
Let's go.
(laughs)
(chuckles) My mom.
(chuckles) Chill, chill.
Everything's fine.
Come on. Seriously now, you
have to say you saw them.
What if something
happened to them?
It would be of no use.
Of course it would.
They'll think it was me.
It's always the same shit
in this fucking town.
You won't believe the scene
Claudia's mom made at home.
As if I'd done something.
I can't get into any more
trouble. My dad will kill me.
You don't know what he's like.
I can't.
- If they find out what I did...
- What did you do?
You did nothing. You just lied.
I can end up in jail, you know?
(voice breaking) If
something happens...
I mean, if you're accused...
I'll tell them about
the pool, okay?
Okay.
Thanks.
Anyway, they're probably
just partying, going wild.
Right?
- (sobs)
- Pedro: Relax, it's okay.
What's this?
C.S.?
What the fuck?
- Okay?
- Elena: You!
Where's Claudia? What
did you do to her?
Pedro: Nothing.
- Don't lie.
- Pedro: Really.
The waitress was found dead.
Claudia's phone was nearby.
Please, what happened?
What happened?
Pedro: I don't know.
I know nothing.
What do you know?
Elena, let the girl be.
She knows something.
What's she doing with him?
Leave her alone, Elena!
Your daughter knows something!
Tell her to talk. She knows!
Leave her alone.
They're up to something.
They've been up
and down all night.
- Let's leave.
- No, she knows something.
- Let go of her, Elena!
- Sara: Mom!
- It was Sara.
- What?
What are you on about?
Sara was last to see
them at the pool.
Asun: My daughter
wasn't at the pool.
She was, fuck!
Maca and Claudia tried to
drown her. It's filmed.
That's not true.
Let's go.
What did you do to her? Tell me!
- Let go of her, I'm warning you!
- Enough!
(indistinct screaming)
Mom, Mom!
(dogs barking)
Juan Carlitos:
Hey, quit it! Easy!
(tense music concludes)
police officer: Listen, madam,
as soon as we have any news,
you'll be the first to know.
If something happens
to my daughter,
it'll be on your conscience.
Come on, Elena...
Relax. Let them do their job.
- It's my little girl, Mara.
- I know, I know.
Come on, let's go. Come on.
Let them do their job. They
know what they're doing.
Come on, relax.
- Elena: She's my little girl.
- Maria: I know.
- Elena: It's my little girl.
- Maria: I know, I know.
Come on, darling, we're leaving.
Cabo: We're not accusing
you of anything, dear.
We just want you to
tell us what you know.
You understand, right?
Caffeine for the
girl... at 3:00 a.m.?
It's what we have.
Come on, Asun. Let her be.
You're keeping us here when
there's a murderer out there.
Wasn't the scene you
caused outside enough?
You'll be lucky if she
doesn't press charges.
You want me to do nothing
while they mistreat my child?
Let's get down to business.
We just want to know what
happened at the pool.
- In your own words.
- And why did you lie?
My daughter never
lied. It was Pedro.
Corporal, kick Asun out. Can't
you see the girl's scared?
She's a minor. Her
mother has to be present.
You heard.
Juan Carlos, carry on.
What Pedro said is true, right?
You never went to
the river, right?
You were at the pool.
- Yes.
- For heaven's sake.
What happened?
Roci...
Maca...
Clau...
they picked on me.
- They nearly drowned me.
- Asun: Cunts.
Asun! Carry on. Relax.
They took my clothes...
my bag...
my towel...
and... I had to
walk back home...
near-naked.
And what did you do?
(sobbing) Nothing.
Cabo: Did you see Rober?
Rosa or her boyfriend?
You saw nothing?
I know about "the three little
pigs". I saw the hashtag.
Is that why you lied?
You didn't want to snitch?
I get it.
You know?
But this is serious.
Your friend's phone
was near Rosa.
And Rosa's dead.
She's dead.
Tell me the truth, Sara.
- Help us.
- (sobs)
- I...
- Enough!
- We're leaving!
- Asun!
- Is she accused of anything?
- We're just talking.
Asun: Is she?
Juan Carlos: No,
Asun. She's not.
Asun: Then she has nothing
else to say! Let's go!
Sara, this is really important.
Anything you say may be key.
They might be in danger.
Let's go!
- No, no! Corporal!
- Asun, you're making a mistake.
I might be dumb, but I know my
daughter doesn't have to say anything
unless in the
presence of a lawyer.
Fucking films!
- Shut up!
- Come on, move it.
- Wait!
- What is it now?
Blood.
(water running)
Thanks.
Not your finest moment.
Relax.
This isn't over, partner.
Get in. We'll give you a ride.
Forget it, she's on her period.
She'll leave your car in a mess.
All right then. As you like.
And sorry if this brute
caused you any trouble.
Not a word, yeah? Not a word!
Not a word until we get home.
- Understood?
- (grunts)
- What the hell?
- (grunts)
(pants)
- (grunts)
- (groans)
The door's wide open.
This man's an idiot.
- (groans)
- (grunts)
Asun: Get downstairs at once!
Turn the fan on if you're hot!
(gasps)
Asun: Sara! Get downstairs!
(breathes heavily, grunts)
Toms: Sara... run...
(grunts)
- Please, take that off...
- I'm not a little girl!
- We have to soak it, it will stain.
- I'm not a little girl!
Stop treating me like one!
You embarrass me all the time.
Take that off at
once! Listen to me!
If you're such a grown-up,
fair enough, you'll wash
your own clothes from now on.
Your clothes...
and you'll also wash this.
(breathes shakily)
Asun: What's this, Sara?
What's this blood, Sara?
[Sara breathes shakily, sobs]
This is Claudia's towel.
- It's Claudia's.
- (Sara sobs)
Why did you lie to me?
Tell me what happened, Sara.
Tell me what happened.
What did you do?
What the fuck did you do?
Tell me! What happened?
I just want to
help you. Tell me!
- You don't get me!
- I do!
You're just like everyone
else. Just like them!
Shut up! Shut up!
Leave me alone!
Shut up! Shut up!
Shut up! I hate you!
I hate all of you! I hate you!
- I wish you were all dead!
- Enough!
I wish you were all dead!
(gasps) Run!
Fuck! Run!
(grunts)
(breathes shakily, sobs)
(tense music playing)
(door squeaking)
(breathes heavily)
Boy: There's no toilet paper.
There's no toilet paper! Mom?
Sara?
Sara!
(sighs)
No.
(groans)
(gasps)
No, no, no...
Help...
(groans, pants)
Look, it's Miss Bacon!
Bro, just who we needed
tonight! I can't believe it.
(growls)
thug 1: Come over
here, Miss Bacon!
The party is here! Bro,
lardass has scored.
He's going to indulge
in some pork chops!
Thug 2: Come with me,
Piggy, my sausage is better!
Thug 1: Come, you'll
have a better time!
Thug 2: He's gonna eat her, bro.
- Thug 3: Look at that!
- (Sara groans)
thug 2: He's gonna eat her,
bro. What a perfect night.
- Where are you going?
- Let them go.
- (thug 2 mimics pig)
- (dog barking)
thug 1: What are you doing?
- (breathes heavily)
- (sighs)
(engine revving)
thug 1: What are you doing?
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
Thug 2: My fucking arm!
Are you okay?
Yes, yes.
(engine revving)
(eerie music playing)
(crickets chirping)
- (cow moos)
- (screams)
(tires screech)
(sighs)
- (Assassin pants)
- (Sara groans)
- (grunts, pants)
- (Sara groans)
(Assassin groans)
(grunts)
- (snores)
- (eerie music concludes)
(groans, exhales)
(breathes shakily)
(exhaling)
(groans)
(metal clanging)
(exhales)
(groans)
(metal clanging)
(Sara breathes heavily)
- (tense music playing)
- (Sara gasps)
(sobs)
(gasps, breathes heavily)
- You're alive!
- (sobs)
(groans)
(breathes heavily, pants)
(sobs)
Sara! (sobs)
Where are the police? Sara!
Sara, he's gonna come back!
Sara!
(Sara groans)
Sara, where are they?
Sara!
(coughs)
Sara, what's going on?
Sara!
Sara, he's going to come back!
Sara, where are they?
Sara, what's going on?
(breathes heavily)
(grunts)
You didn't tell anyone.
Why?
Why?
Sara, why?
(sobs) Why, Sara?
- Why?
- (breathes heavily)
(sobs) I'm scared. I was
scared! I do everything wrong!
I do everything wrong!
He's going to kill us!
Sara, he's going to
kill us. Because of you.
(car approaching)
Sara, untie me! Hurry.
- (screams)
- Sara, untie me!
- Hurry up!
- (grunts)
Untie me!
Sara, untie me!
- (groans)
- No!
Fast!
Hurry up!
Sara!
Ow!
You idiot! You idiot!
Enough!
- (Claudia screams)
- (metal clanging)
Sara... help me.
(sobs)
Run!
Sara, run! Get help, hurry!
No! Sara!
(groans)
(metal door opening)
Fuck...
(screams)
- Assassin: Sara!
- (Sara breathes shakily)
Rocio: Run, Sara!
Shut up!
Run!
Help! Help! Help!
Help! Help!
Help! Help!
(tense music playing)
- (screams, sobs)
- (Assassin shushes)
- Where is she?
- Rocio: She went for help.
- (Assassin grunting)
- (Rocio screaming)
No!
(grunts)
- She's gone!
- Where is she?
(sobs)
- (grunts)
- (screams)
Assassin: Sara!
- (grunts)
- (Rocio crying)
(gasps)
Assassin: Sara!
Come back!
Come back, Sara!
(pants)
- (metal clanging)
- (gasps)
(groans)
(grunts)
(screams)
- (sobs)
- (Assassin grunts)
- (grunts)
- (screams)
(sobs)
Sara, help me.
Shut up! Shut up!
- (cries)
- (shushes)
I don't want to die.
I don't want to die.
No, no. You're not
going to die. No...
- (shushes)
- (sobs)
(breathes heavily)
We have to leave.
Come.
(tense music continues)
Assassin: We'll do it together.
(Rocio sobbing)
Help!
Help! Help me!
- (breathes rapidly)
- Claudia: Help! Help!
- Fuck them.
- Claudia: Help!
Help!
Help! (cries)
- Help! Help!
- (breathes heavily)
Come on!
(grunts, screams)
(breathes shakily)
(groans)
- (grunts)
- (Sara groans)
(screams)
(Assassin screaming)
- (screams)
- (Assassin groans)
(groans)
(groans)
(screams)
- (groans)
- (Claudia screaming)
(groans, breathes shakily)
(groans)
- (groans)
- (Assassin grunts)
(grunts, screams)
(groans, screams)
- (groans)
- (Sara screams)
- (pants)
- (grunts)
Sara: No...
(sobs) No, no, no! No, no, no!
No! No, no, no!
No, no, no! No!
(sobs)
(screams)
(screams)
(sobs)
What have you done, Piggy?
(screams)
(sobs)
Sara, I'm sorry. Sara, please!
Sara, I won't say a thing.
No! No!
(sighs)
Sara...
(metal door clanging)
(groans)
(tense music concludes)
(flock bleats)
(eerie music playing)
(pants)
(motorbike engine revving)
(breathes heavily)
Sara?
What happened? Are you okay?
Help.
Of course. Get on.
We'll head to town.
(groans)
Relax.
It's all over.
(motorbike engine revving)
Hold on tight.
(breathes heavily)
PIGGY
Translation: M. Mitha