01x02 - Episode 2

[bunniefuu]

-[cheerful pop music playing on speakers]
-[Naty] Beautiful.

My love! I love you, Naty! [kisses]

[laughs]

-Right. Swallow those germs, b*tch.
-[Naty] My God, you're right.

-[laughs]
-[Naty] That's so gross!

[friend 1] Give me a catty eye too.

What'd you say? What did you just call it?

Just stop it. However you say it, Natalia.

[Naty] You gotta wait your turn, girl.

Give it a shot. There's so many colors.

But I want you to do it for me.

-I can't see, can you move?
-[Naty] What are you doing?

[friend 1] I wanna try purple,
like Thanos.

[Naty] Who's Thanos?
Is it the guy from the pizza place?

-[both laugh]
-[Naty] No, really. Who's this Thanos?

Thanos,
the big purple guy from the movies?

-[Naty] You mean Barney?
-[friend 1] Ugh, Natalia, you're annoying.

[friend 2] Hello, hello!

-[Naty] Oooh!
-Made in China. [chuckles]

-[friend 1] Hey! Let's go.
-[Naty] Come on.

[friend 1] Look at that.

-[Naty] Everything's so cute.
-[friend 1] That's gorgeous.

-[Naty] Oh my God.
-[friend 2] I wanna get everything.

[Naty] Oh my God, I'm obsessed.

I love it.

There will be paparazzi taking photos
of us leaving the pizzeria.

-We're professional models now.
-[friend 1] Of course.

-That's what models do.
-[friend 2] Look!

-Is it the same guy?
-[Naty] Let's get going. Come on.

[cheerful music swells]

MY SAD DEAD

[music stops]

This is foul.

The water's tasting awful, Ma!

We should get a water dispenser.
I can bring the one from your house.

[mournful music playing]

-[water bubbling]
-[soft, heavy breathing]

[overlapping voices whispering]

[whispering continues]

[echoing clanging]

[water trickling]

[water sloshing]

[voices whispering]

[echoing roaring]

-[water rushing]
-[clattering]

-[clanking]
-[echoing roaring]

[whispering continues]

[melancholy music continues]

[low whispering]

[sighs]

[grandmother whimpers]

-[grandmother] Uh…
-[music fades]

[grandmother sighing]

[banging at door]

[Emma] Can you just leave
me alone for a second?

Are you hearing that?

[Emma] What?

[grandmother whimpers]

What did you hear?

[grandmother moans quietly]

[Caro] That. Can you hear it?

Can I come in?

-I'm coming in.
-[door opens]

[footsteps approach]

Old homes have all sorts of noises.

-[grandmother] Uh… [sighs]
-[Caro] What noises are you hearing?

-The wood floors just creak all the time.
-[Caro] Oh.

-[grandmother] Uh…
-I think I'm actually hearing Grandma.

[Emma] That must be Mari.

Mari, our neighbor?
It's Grandma Susana, I'm telling you.

[Emma sighs]

-Why, is it the first time you hear her?
-[Caro] Since she was alive, yeah.

[Susana whimpering]

Are you saying you always hear that?

[Emma inhales] And how do you know
it's Grandma Susana?

Because it's her voice… I think.

You think?

[Susana sighing]

[Caro] Please, tell me.

[Susana gasps]

-[Caro] It's disgusting.
-[Emma] Yes.

No, literally, the water's disgusting.
You should get out.

[Emma sighs] Why?

Ma, can't you hear? Or smell?

[Emma] Yes, I can smell it.
It's the chlorine in the water.

You know,
if your sense of smell is impaired,

you could have a brain tumor.

Did you know that?

[Emma] What are you saying?
What do you know?

I went to med school, Mama.

[Emma] For two years.

[sighs] Enough to know that. Get out.

Nobody knows where she is.

Now you know, Lidia, so do
whatever you think you should do.

If you don't wanna come back, then don't.

They're supposed to be looking for her,

but the police say
Julie's already an adult,

and they only go looking for criminals.

[Susana sobbing]

I'm begging you, Mama.

-[hangs up]
-[inhales]

-[sighs] Look at me.
-[Susana continues sobbing]

-I can hear that too.
-[Caro] I don't understand it.

Is it a psychotic break?

[Emma] No,
it's stress-induced hallucinations.

Ah, hallucinations.

So what you're saying is that
what I'm hearing is all in my head.

-Yes.
-And your whole thing with spirits?

-It's just in your head?
-Just in my head, yes.

-Can you see?
-[Emma] Yeah, there's no avoiding it.

Aah.

How are they?

They're normal.

They're like you and me,
but they're… dead.

Normal, but they're dead. You're joking?

I don't know, what do you think?

Uh, is Grandma Susana here now?

[inhales]

Well, Grandma Susana is here all the time.

Mama, please, I'm being serious.

I'm asking you to tell me

if Grandma Susana is
literally breathing right next to me.

Caro, Grandma Susana can't breathe,

because she literally died
four weeks ago, remember?

And if I talk to her,
it's only because she needs me to.

I guess if she's been talking to you,
it's because she needed to.

You could answer her, couldn't you?

No.

[low, unsettling music playing]

[Susana continues sobbing]

[Caro yells] What the f*ck is going on?

-[sighs]
-[Susana gasps]

Is it you?

What is this? It doesn't make sense…

-[Emma] Calm down.
-No, but I…

-I…
-[Susana sobbing]

Mama. Mama, please.

-[Caro] What the f*ck is going on?
-I'm begging you. Shh.

[whimpering]

Do you actually see her?

And she literally hears you?

[Susana sobbing]

-You'll get used to it.
-[Caro] To what?

-[Susana crying]
-No, I don't wanna get used to it.

-Emma] Carolina… Carolina!
-I don't want to! No!

[Susana continues sobbing]

[door closes]

[Emma] It's okay, Ma. It's all right.

-What's wrong, hmm?
-[sobbing]

Shh… It's all right. I'm here.

[Susana gasps] It's just…

[gasps]

-[Emma] Well?
-I… hmm…

-Ma, listen to me now.
-I just don't want…

Do you remember the name of that sweet
I liked when I was a little kid?

The one I was obsessed about?

It was very gooey in the middle.

-[whimpers]
-Huh? We called it a rainbow cloud.

-I don't…
-It had a different name.

It was a French name, I think.

[Susana] Nou…

[Emma] Yes?

And you'd always eat the whole bag.

-Yeah?
-Mm-hmm.

Nougat.

-Ah! Nougat! Yes.
-Mmm.

It was really nice.

-It's okay.
-Oh, no, no, no.

-It's okay.
-No, no, no, no, no, no.

-[singing in Spanish]
-[whimpers]

[Susana sings briefly]

-[whimpers]
-[Emma continues singing]

[both singing]

[Emma continues singing]

[Susana gasps]

[Emma continues singing]

I didn't…

-Hey.
-I didn't want that.

-What?
-[sobbing] I didn't want that…

What's happening? What's wrong, Susana?

What's going on? Tell me. What's going on?

I didn't… I'm just really sad…

Why?

[sniffles] My little girl.

My granddaughter. She's so nice.

-[gasps] I love her so, so much.
-Mm-hmm.

Sure… And?

[sniffles and sighs]

[sniffles] Mmm… she died.

-[sobs]
-[mournful music playing]

She's dead. [sniffles]

[mournful music continues]

[voices groaning]

[man 1] No! No, stay away!

-[woman 1 screaming]
-[man 1] No!

No, no, no!

I've said it already! No!

[overlapping voices groaning]

[woman 1 screaming]

-[man 1 screaming]
-[man 2] We need to get out of here!

-[woman 2] What?
-[man 1 screaming]

[woman 2] Where is that?

[man 2] Come on, get in, quickly… Come on.

-Hurry up. Get in the car! Come on!
-[woman 2] Where's that coming from?

[man 1 screams]

-[screaming continues]
-[engine starts]

[man 1 screaming] No!

[screaming continues]

[overlapping voices
screaming and whimpering]

[woman 3 sobbing]

-[g*nsh*t]
-[man 3] Doc, you gotta run!

[g*nf*re continues]

[man 1 screaming]

Someone help, for f*ck's sake!

[people clamoring]

It's Naty! It's Naty and her friends!

-Those m*therf*ckers!
-[man 4] They've got a g*n!

-[man 5] We need help!
-[man 6] Is there a doctor here?

-We need a doctor! Get a f*cking doctor!
-[man 5] We need help!

-Help us!
-[woman 4] A car!

-We need a car to take them to a hospital!
-[woman 5] Someone call an ambulance!

[woman 6] No, ambulances don't
come in here. They just won't.

[woman 7] Someone please do something!

-There's blood all over them!
-[man 7] Emma, come.

-What?
-[man 7] They were shot.

-[Emma] Who?
-[man 7] The girl from the choir.

And two of her friends.

Excuse me!

Coming through!

-Let us through. She's a doctor.
-[Emma] I'm a doctor. Let me through.

-Please, let me through.
-[woman 8] Wake up, sweetie, please!

[sobbing] I'm here.
It's me, my love. It's Mama.

Please, someone help me, please.
Someone please do something!

[sobbing] Please, I'm begging you.

[gasps] My sweet baby.
What happened? What happened?

[gasping shakily] Oh my God!

Wake up. Wake up, Naty.
Mommy's here, taking care of you.

Someone do something, please.
Do something!

-Call an ambulance. I'm begging you!
-[man 7] We've called one.

[mother continues sobbing]

-My little girl, my sweet baby girl.
-[onlookers murmuring]

-Wake up, baby girl.
-The ambulance is here.

-[mother] My sweetest little angel.
-Do I tell them to come?

[mother] Please, do it for Mommy.
Just open your eyes.

Please do something!

[sobbing desperately]

[music fades]

Granny Su?

-Mama?
-[Susana whimpering]

[poignant music playing]

[Susana sighs]

Granny Su?

Are you here?

[Susana] Caro.

Caro. Yeah.

Hey, what's up, Susana? How have you been?

Are you okay?

Do you wanna have a glass of wine with me,
like we used to, or a smoke?

What do you prefer?

Granny Su?

[Susana chuckles]

[Caro] I made you laugh?

I miss you, Susana.

Hi, how are you?

[music fades]

[Caro] Hey, please don't hate me, okay?

Uh… I know the sh**t's tomorrow,
but I won't be able to make it.

Things got really crazy on my end.

-I'm really sorry.
-[distant sirens wailing]

I'll make it up to you
as soon as possible.

Forgive me.
Please do. Talk to you soon. Bye.

[UN]INHABITED ROOMS
CAROLINA BASCARY

THERE'S NO EDUCATION IF THERE'S NO BUDGET

[woman] Caro?

-Oh… Rosario.
-[laughs] It's been so long.

Mmm. [kisses]

So, are you back?

No. I'm not back in school.

-I'm still taking photos.
-Oh, how cool.

You know, I bought one of your photos
when you had that exhibit.

-You really did?
-Yeah, I bought one of 'em.

They were photos of ghosts,
or something like that?

Yeah, even though
you can't see them. Ahem.

Then what are you doing here?

It's June 23rd today.

-It's the anniversary of his death.
-Oh, yeah.

-I work here now.
-That's great.

I'm always around.

Facundo is as well.

[Rosario] Mmm.

[chuckles] Great to see you.

[Rosario laughs] See you soon.
Good luck with everything.

[Caro] Thanks.

[wistful music playing]

[distant siren wailing]

[wistful music continues]

[man sobbing]

[groaning]

[shutter clicks]

[faint voices calling out]

[woman whimpering]

[woman moaning]

[shutter clicks]

[muffled moaning]

-[music fades]
-[shutter clicks]

MOTHER OF ONE OF THE m*rder*d GIRLS

I have no idea where
my daughter's murderers came from.

[sobs] The drug dealers
have taken over this place,

and no one comes to help us.

The police don't come near here.
They only protect the criminals.

[sobbing] And I'm no longer
afraid to say it.

Come here and do your job!

And don't allow
any other girl to die this way!

Someone has got to stop them.

[sniffles] She was my daughter.

[sighs shakily] And no one can
bring my daughter back.

[sobbing]

We demand justice, for once!

[sighs] Or I'll have to find them myself.

[sobs] I'll go find them myself.
We deserve justice.

[continues sobbing]

[reporter] The girls shared
the same taste for Latin urban music.

And they always spent several hours a day

playing on an app
on their phones called Randonautica.

{\an8}CRIME IN PIEDRABUENA

And some of the neighbors
have said and speculated

that they might've seen something in there
that they shouldn't have seen at all.

And that could be some kind of clue.

In any case,
everything happened just a few hours ago,

and the investigation hasn't started yet.

[Emma] I looked for you everywhere,

but every time the police show up,
you run away and hide.

[man] Old habits. [sighs]

[Emma] Yeah.

[man] I didn't come for the money.

-[Emma] Great, then I won't pay you.
-[chuckles] No, no, no. Please do.

Pay me, 'cause I'm broke, Emma.

[Emma] Are you thinking
of closing the bar?

[man] Well, I can't compete
with the supermarkets.

[Emma] Wow, look all the gin
you got my mother to buy.

-[man] Hmm…
-You're a m*rder*r, you know?

[man] It was the only thing
that relieved Susana's pain.

[Emma] I still owe you half.

[man sighs] Your mother
brightened up the bar.

I was asked to come here.

What is it?

[man] I can't read the handwriting.

"Florencia, Johanna, Naty."

[man] Those are the girls they k*lled.

Who asked you to come?

They're saying they can still hear
the girls' screams and the shots.

As if the m*rder was happening
all over again.

And can you hear it?

I don't believe anything, Emma.

-And what do they want?
-For you to go calm the girls down.

Your mother used to tell me
at the bar that you talked to spirits.

She always said that about you.

That woman would say anything for gin.
'Cause I don't do that.

[Emma] What did she talk about at the bar?

-[man] Your mother?
-[Emma] Mmm.

[man] She'd talk about her life.

She'd make fun of all the idiots,
as you can imagine.

And she made fun of me.

Of you?

-[man] Yeah.
-[Emma] Why?

[man] She'd tell me I was
too scared to ask you out.

She called me a coward.

She told you to ask me out?

[man] Yeah, she said
to take you out dancing.

Of course, she was joking.

I don't dance.

I don't either, Emma.

And in my case,
no one brings me or takes me anywhere.

To be fair, asking you out, Emma…

it's no easy task.

[Naty] Stop, dude, don't!

[women screaming]

There's a sea of screams, can you hear it?

-[Naty] No!
-[g*nshots]

[low ambient music]

[Florencia] I've gotta buy another one.
Maybe someone will get me one.

[Naty] Let's take one
of all of us together.

-[Florencia] Let's do it.
-[Naty] With flash. One, two, three!

-[Johanna] Three!
-[all laugh]

-[Johanna] I love it so much!
-[Naty] We look amazing!

-[Florencia] What's going on?
-[engine revs]

-[car door opens]
-[Naty] Stop, dude, don't! [screams]

-[car door slams]
-[Florencia] Naty, no!

-[g*nshots]
-[Florencia] No! No!

-[car doors slam]
-[car pulls away]

[tires squeal]

[Florencia] I've gotta buy another one.
Maybe someone will get me one.

[Naty] Let's take one
of all of us together.

-[Florencia] Let's do it.
-[Naty] With flash. One, two, three!

-[Johanna] Three!
-[all laugh]

-[Johanna] I love it so much!
-[Naty] We look amazing!

[Florencia] What's going on?

[Naty] Stop, dude, don't! [screams]

[g*nshots]

[car doors slam]

[car pulls away]

[Florencia] Ugh. My battery's low.

-And my flash isn't working.
-[Johanna] I'll take it, don't worry.

[Florencia] I've gotta buy another one.
Maybe someone will get me one.

[Naty] Let's take one of all of us…

-[Florencia] What's going on?
-[car door opens]

-[Naty screams]
-[g*nshots]

[Florencia] I've gotta buy another one.
Maybe someone will get me one.

[Naty] Let's take one
of all of us together.

With flash. One, two, three!

-[Johanna] Three!
-[all laugh]

-[Johanna] I love it!
-[Naty] Amazing!

-[g*nshots]
-[screaming]

[car doors slam]

[tires squeal]

-[music fades]
-[women sobbing]

-[Naty] No…
-Hello, ladies.

[Naty] No… [gasping]

-Florencia, Johanna…
-[choir singing]

Naty.

Are you all models?

Yeah, you are models.

I need you

to give me tips… for a look.

You see, I've got a niece.

She's the same age as you,
and she needs some more followers.

So I told her
to take a page out of your book,

because you know what you're doing.

I noticed your earrings.

They're really beautiful.

Your hair looks gorgeous.

It really suits you.

Hey!

[Naty sobbing]

-[Emma] Naty? Naty?
-[Naty continues sobbing]

-[Emma] You're Naty, right?
-[Naty] No!

No, I'm not Naty!
Someone's out to k*ll me!

-[sobbing]
-[choral music continues]

The girls kept screaming.
We couldn't stop hearing them.

-So how did you do it?
-[Emma] What? I didn't do anything.

No, no, no. I really mean that.

-Um, have you seen Lautaro anywhere?
-Over there.

-He's over there.
-Right there.

-Ah. I see him.
-[all calling out thanks]

-You're welcome. I'll see you later.
-[woman 1] That was really something.

[woman 2] This is all so strange.

[woman 3] How do you think she did that?

[woman 4] I mean, after everything that's
happened, that she was able to do that.

I just don't understand.

[choral music swells]

[woman 1] I wonder how
we were able to hear them?

[woman 4] I hear voices everywhere!

You brought your liquid courage?

-It's water.
-You drink water?

It might sound dumb,
but I actually like it now.

I don't know what's in it,
but it's better than gin.

-[woman 5] No, absolutely not!
-[woman 3] What?

-The girl's real name isn't Naty.
-[music fades]

-[woman 5] I don't care.
-Who told you that?

-[woman 2] This can't keep happening.
-She did.

-[woman 2] No, I want things to be better.
-[Lautaro sighs] And how was she?

-[woman] We need to force the authorities…
-I'd say… quite dead.

[Lautaro sighs]

I've had your back
since we were little, Emma.

So, you don't have to tell me anything
if you don't want to…

-I just don't--
-I do know. Don't worry. I know that.

So you hear them, but you can't see them?

No. I don't see 'em.

People who die tragic deaths,

they… feel the need to come back
so they can be witnessed.

They're repeating
the exact moment of their death.

-You mean everybody?
-No, not everybody, of course.

Thank goodness. Just some of them.

They give me a break, let me breathe.

Well, when they come back,
I guess they're looking for attention.

But if I talk to them, they settle down.

[Lautaro] Mmm.

[dog barking]

[Emma] What?

You're not coming in.

-No, Emma. I'm not.
-See you.

[air puffing]

[footsteps]

[sighs]

[Caro] Three girls were k*lled.

Hmm. What's this?

[Caro] It's the juice Julie bought.

Tastes awful, but the water's
even worse. Want some?

They were shot.

It was the three girls I hired that day
for the photo sh**t I did.

They were gorgeous.

Lautaro took me there.
They were already dead by then.

[Caro] Aah.

Lautaro…

You still enjoy getting screwed
under the tables at the bar?

I'm wondering what might happen to you

when Julie shows up dead
one of these days.

What's gonna happen to you
when she shows up dead?

You'll be drowning in guilt.

The girls dye their hair
all sorts of colors these days.

I quite like it.

They have them at the store here.
So many colors.

[Susana] Is there yellow?

-[dog barking outside]
-Yes, they have yellow, and black.

Oh! There's one called midnight black
that's super cute.

And there are tons of reds.

They have ruby red, they have fire red.

[Susana] Fire red?

[Emma] Yes.

It's an orange, I guess.
I'll grab the fuchsia for you.

[shutter clicks]

What do you think you're doing?

[plangent, mournful music playing]

-[gate clanging]
-[man moaning]

[woman, shakily] I'm not afraid of you,
you piece of sh*t.

You still want money to go get drunk,
is that it?

You won't leave me alone,
even now that you're dead.

-[man moaning]
-[woman] You hear him too?

-[gate clanging]
-[man moaning]

I thought I was the only one
who'd gone crazy.

Are you back to f*ck with me, is that it?

You made my life completely miserable,
you son of a b*tch.

Every single day.

Those kids you had with that other woman…

And you left them your stupid apartment.

-You left them your motorcycle.
-[moaning continues]

What did you leave me?

Leave me alone, at the very least.

[man wails]

And who are you?

You're not crazy at all.

No. I know.

The problem is… the wind, you know?

-[man whimpers]
-That little lock… Yeah.

Makes the exact same noise that

the son of a b*tch used to make
when he came over to f*ck with me.

Put a rag on it.

Stay out of it, okay?

Would you please… not tell anyone?

I take care of kids here,
and I don't want people to…

Well, you know.

-[dog barking]
-[door closes]

Go away.

-[man moans]
-Go on.

Go that way.

[woman screaming in distance]

[screaming continues]

[music fades]

[overlapping screaming and moaning]

[rasping breathing]

[many voices groaning and screaming]

[raspy breathing and screaming continue]

[Lautaro] Okay, no worries. I'll hold.

-[woman] Thank you very much.
-[Lautaro] Thank you.

[country music playing on speakers]

[Emma] Where's the plaque?

[Lautaro] It's right there.

[Emma] Where exactly?

[Lautaro] Okay, Emma. I covered it up.

[Emma] Why'd you cover it up?

That was a tribute to your father,
from the organization,

from the ceremony they did for him.

I know that,
but things keep happening because of it.

[Emma] What things?

There's people who come in to insult him,
or don't come in at all.

So? And you covered it because of that?
Are you embarrassed?

-[woman] Sir, are you still there?
-[Lautaro] Hold on.

Yes, ma'am, I'm still here.
Uh… Yeah, I'm waiting.

I'm gonna need you to hold.

-Okay. Okay, what can I do? I'll hold.
-I'll connect you in a bit.

-Yes.
-Thank you.

Yeah, sure.

Let me tell you, Emma.

This one day, this guy
who was sitting at that table,

he got up, he looked at me and he said,
"I know lots about your late dad."

"I know they tortured him to death."

"And I'm glad they did, because
he felt just like the soldiers he k*lled."

-[sighs]
-[Lautaro] Uh-huh.

"And every day, I'm more convinced that
we did the right thing by turning him in."

Your mom was there.

Susana got up when she heard him, and she…

she just punched,
so hard she almost broke her wrist.

[chuckles] She told me later
that she was used to dishing out slaps,

but she got angry
and closed her fist instead.

My mother punched him?

Emma, I've spent years
puttin' up with those guys

who stopped by, saw the plaque,
and went somewhere else,

but… fascists like that as*h*le,
I'm done with, forever.

[woman] Thank you for holding.

-Hello?
-Who's that on the phone?

Sir, are you still there?

-Yes, I am.
-I'm not able to put you through.

Well, I… I want you all to know

that the main water tank,
which is owned by your company,

is full of dead pigeons.

Did you say dead pigeons?

We're talking about
the main distribution tank,

which means this tank supplies
the other tanks in the neighborhood.

-I'll make sure to put that in the system.
-Well, thank you.

What about the girl?

[Lautaro] You know,
Naty was actually called Isabelle. Look.

Isabella.

[Lautaro] Oh. Oh, yeah, Isabella.

Why, was she in hiding or something?

-[children shouting outside]
-It was to punish her father.

That's why they k*lled her.

Well then, you will uncover the plaque,
and put it back on the wall.

When everything goes to sh*t,
you'll let me in here.

-We're gonna hide and wait for it to pass.
-[sighs]

I'll take you in.

But that kind of language
in this bar is not accepted.

[man] They played so much better.

No, that would be…

[birdsong]

[door closes]

What are you doing here?

[Lidia] Caro. She picked me up.

The plane ended up landing in Montevideo
because of that storm, you know?

And while we were there,
I saw your message.

So I took the ferry and came back here.

You have any news about Julie?

-[Emma] Did you come back to commit her?
-Caro doesn't know anything.

[Emma] Well, I don't either.

-[Lidia] And the police?
-No, nothing.

I'm gonna head to that hospital.

I'll go in there
and talk to every single nurse.

You think they'll tell you anything?

Of course they will.
They've got to know something, right?

-Wouldn't you rather call them?
-No, no.

I wanna go, so I'm going.

-Well then… I can call them, if you want?
-No.

I wanna go. So I'm going.

Okay.

[Lidia sighs heavily]

[banging]

[low, unsettling ambient music playing]

[Lidia] Open the door.

-[car door opens]
-[Caro] What's wrong?

[Lidia] Caro, can I borrow your car?

[Caro] Sure. Hold on.

-[Lidia] Where…
-[Caro] The key's in the ignition, okay?

[Lidia] Okay. Thanks.

-I'm gonna look for Julie now.
-[Caro] Okay.

[car door closes]

{\an8}[Caro] And that's when I realized
it was my mom, my own mother,

{\an8}who was able to calm the dead girls.

{\an8}And I feel this tiny glimmer of pride.
Secretly, but I feel it.

{\an8}And so I think, "Wow, my own mother
is able to calm dead people."

{\an8}"She goes out and helps them."

{\an8}"When is she gonna help me?"

Do you remember Facundo?

-Yes, of course. Facundo.
-He called me.

-Oh, you really think so?
-Yeah.

Why, are you planning on dating again?

If he hadn't died 15 years ago,
maybe I would.

But he can't call me.

He just can't.
Because he's totally dead, isn't he?

-That's right.
-Mm-hmm.

So then what?
Are you gonna be calling him?

[laughs] You know I can't do that.

I don't want you thinking it's something
romantic or whatever, okay?

But I thought, I don't know,
since you have this gift of yours,

you could see him and maybe talk to him.

-No, Carolina. No. No.
-But why?

-Why not?
-Be-because I can't.

That's just not how this works.
I don't go around summoning anyone.

They show up and disappear when they feel
like doing it. They're totally free.

I know they have their reasons.

I don't know what they are,
and I don't wanna know.

[phone chimes and buzzes]

-What?
-Hold on.

Oh no…

The dead girl showed up.

Lautaro's saying that they hear
her cry on the soccer field.

-[Caro] Then go find her.
-What?

-[Caro] Just go find her.
-[tuts]

-[Caro] What? You can't or you won't?
-I can't and I won't.

-[Caro] Aah.
-All right?

That's not the issue here.

That doesn't matter at all.
The only real issue here is Julie.

-[Caro] Ah, really?
-Yeah.

And if you're jealous or
bitter about it, you know what?

Deal with it and quit making up
ridiculous stories nobody cares about.

You're a child who refuses to grow up.
Just like Julie.

-[Caro] Huh.
-And I'm not coming after you either.

[Naty sobbing] What's going on?
What are you doing?

-[women sobbing]
-[Naty] What are you doing?

Stop, dude, no! [screams]

-[engine revs]
-No!

[g*nsh*t]

[unsettling music intensifying]

[Naty] Let's take one
of all of us together.

-[Johanna] The three of us.
-[Florencia] Let's do it.

What's going on?

[engine revs]

[Emma] Isa.

Your friends are looking for you.
You need to get to the photo sh**t.

Are you gonna wear the leather jacket?

-No, not that one.
-Which one?

-The red vinyl one.
-And the leather one?

Johanna.

Will you show me a photo?

[laughs] She's so silly.

[Emma] No, skip that one, I don't like it.

[chuckles] This one's with Flo's cat.

-[laughs]
-[Emma] Is that Johanna?

No. That's Flo.

[laughs]

[faint rap music playing]

Delete that.

Come on, delete it.

You're all beautiful.

All three of you are beautiful.

You don't look alike at all, but when
you put on makeup, you're identical.

-Have they gotten ready?
-[Emma] No.

They can't start without you.

No, they can't.

[Emma] You gotta go,
they're waiting for you.

You know, you can't tell a soul
that my name's Isabella.

-I won't.
-If those guys end up finding me?

They'll find my dad and g*n him down.
Do you understand? You can't.

I understand. I won't tell a soul.

Go on.

-The American girl's okay.
-Who?

-Julie.
-[music stops]

[Naty] She's okay.

[harsh, mournful music playing]

[man 1 yelling] No, no, no! No! No!

No, no! No, no, not that! No!

No, no! [screaming]

[woman 1] Where did you go?
Where did you go?

[woman 2] Dad. Dad, I'm okay.

Why are you so sad? Let's go home.

Come on, Dad. Why are you crying?

[voices moaning]

[man 2] Where are you going?
Even if you run, I'll find you.

-[man 3] Leave me alone!
-[man 2 chuckles] Oh, now you remember!

-[man 4] Get out of here.
-[man 3] Stop it!

-[woman 3] Listen. I love you. Listen.
-[man 4] I don't want to talk, Lore.

-Leave. Get out of here. I buried you!
-[Lore] Listen to what… Listen to me.

[man 4, sobbing] I buried you.

-[man 5 screaming]
-[Lore] I'm here, baby.

I'll never leave your side.

[woman 4] Oh, my goodness,
thank you, guys!

-Oh, I love it so much. It's amazing!
-[agonized screaming]

[woman sobbing and gasping]

[harsh, mournful music continues]

[Emma] What are you staring at now, Mama?

Julie is not in the tank,
I told you already.

If she was in there, I would've heard her.

Do you hear her?

[heartfelt ballad in Spanish playing]

[wind gusting]

[ballad continues]

[music fades]

[voices yelling]

[overlapping moaning]

[woman whispers]

[sighs]

[voices continue moaning and whispering]

[Emma breathing shakily]

Argentine Water and Sanitation.
This is Carla speaking.

-How may I help you?
-It's an emergency.

You have to come right away.

I understand.
Tell me where you're calling from.

Piedrabuena, Buenos Aires.

What kind of emergency
are we talking about?

-Can you hear me?
-Hello?

-Hello?
-Are you still there?

[eerie, unsettling music playing]

[Julie moans in pleasure]

[continues moaning]

[eerie, unsettling music continues]

[moaning continues]

-[music fades]
-[water bubbling]

-[wind howling]
-[Julie moaning]

BASED ON THE WORK OF MARIANA ENRÍQUEZ

[voices groaning]

[melancholy cello music playing]

[cello music fades]

[elegiac choral music playing]

IN MEMORY OF CLAUDIA VIVIAN SCHIJMAN
NICOLÁS ELISSETCHE GARRID