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Moira?
Tomas, my dear friend. Are you here?
You must have some important news.
Yes, I have.
I'm going back to Spain.
Is it something serious?
No. It's because of Greta.
I've recieved this a couple days ago.
A tarot-card?
So?
I've never really told you what I left Spain for.
Neither what I've told Greta.
This card has something to do with it.
Who sent it?
I have no idea.
The only person who'd maybe like to kill me was...
She's dead.
She died 40 years ago.
- I've heard she doesn't live alone. - She isn't married.
She's always alone at home.
She came into the village with somebody once. That one left her.
- She's a whore. - No. But she got a lover.
A lover that can endure her.
Nobody knows where he comes from.
She also only enjoys him at night, so nobody can see him.
Rubbish, you asshole. As pretty as she is...
Did you see her?
My brother did. The day he went along the river.
Since then he's only masturbating.
Anyways. If it's true what they say,
it's better not to meet her.
- What do they say? - She's a witch.
Don't talk garbage. There are no witches.
They say, when she looks into your eyes
you're done for it.
She puts a spell on you and steals your soul.
- Put it away, my mother is coming any moment. - Wait.
But witches are fugly.
Witches change their face and their body however they like.
Don't you get it? That's how they bewitch men.
Pass it on.
My grandmother thinks that he, who comes at night is the devil.
He turns himself into a cat.
And gives it to her. For the souls that she steals for him.
That's why she's so good.
What do you mean? He gives it to her?
Put it away, my mom's coming.
And do you know what else?
Tomas!
Is it allowed to know what you have to whisper about?
Talking that much to do the homeworks!
Mother, we can't solve this.
And inside, wouldn't it be cooler?
Leave 'em alone. Here they are in the shadows.
They just need to drink enough water.
Your mother's right. Do your homework.
That's how life is,
everyone has to take responsibility for his doings.
Tomas!
Tell your father, that we're gone to bring a sacrifice to the holy one.
Let's see if this drought comes to an end.
Be good!
Tomorrow it's Sunday. It's your turn to confess.
Yes, Mr. Anselmo.
- Yes, Mr Anselmo. - So what is it they're telling?
Well, because it's so hot
she's naked in her house all day.
- You think she is? - Yes, she's never in the village.
Your mom'll be back soon. We'll come back later.
And now nothing?
He's afraid of the devil.
Sure, let's go there.
Come then!
Let's go!
Hello.
Can you talk?
- Yes. - Good.
How are you?
A bit dizzy.
Does it hurt much?
Here. Drink this!
Don't you trust me?
I also could've let you laying on the floor.
I didn't say it tastes good.
You've twisted your ankle.
It's abit swollen.
I've washed your clothes.
They'll dry fast in this heat.
It'd be better to put your ankle in a bit cold water.
What's your name?
Tomas.
I'm Moira.
Moira?
Hang in there!
What were you doing here Tomas?
Nothing. We thought this house is empty.
We were not up to anything bad.
You didnt know that someone lives here.
No.
We've never seen you in the village.
I did want to see you.
And your friends?
- What? - Did they forget about you?
Thank you, for being so honest.
You're very brave.
- Aren't you from the village? - No.
What do you do all day?
I help the people.
Do you live alone?
I mean, are you married? Or do you work? Or...
Pardon.
Take your feet out. They're gonna turn blue.
I live together with my cat.
Finished.
It's a bit more comfortable this way.
Where is my son?
Tomas!
Mother, I fell.
Shut up!
Leave my son alone! Did you hear me you whore?
Don't even think about it, or you'll regret it.
We don't need such a gypsie like you in our village.
It wasn't that bad.
Oh no?
The whole evening together with that whore.
- Everyone knows what she does at night. - Nobody knows that.
He's not a child. He can take care of himself.
Oh please, Ramon!
She wasn't in the church once, since she arrived here.
Probably she isn't even babtized.
What are we waiting for?
Untill she starts to drown children in the river?
Apart from that...
not a single raindrop fell since she's here.
The soils are decaying.
Carmen, please.
It's not me saying that.
- The others say that. - And who are the others?
Come!
I can't. I'm grounded.
I've told my mom.
What happened?
Nothing.
What is she like?
- Normal. - How 'normal'? She's a witch, right?
- Was she naked? - She was dressed.
Your mother is the witch.
We've visited Amancio.
Three pigs died today morning.
- They say someone has 'the evil look'. - Only two died.
- The other one survived. - But it's in fever.
It'll sure die tomorrow.
Does she have a cat?
If she has a cat, she's a witch for sure.
Could you repeat the name please?
Martinez. Carlos Martinez.
No, I don't know the address. That's why I call you.
Okay. I'll wait.
I beg you pardon?
And what is that? A store?
A restaurant.
And where is it?
Good. Thank you.
Who's there?
It's me. Tomas.
I was here yesterday.
I fell.
What do you want?
I'd like to give you the cloth back.
The ankle doesn't hurt anymore.
- Go! I don't want any trouble. - No.
I also meant to...
excuse for what happened.
You've been very good to me.
Don't worry.
Nobody noticed anything.
I'll be back before the end of the mass.
My mother is the witch.
She's hysterical. Don't pay any attention to her.
Don't cry, Moira!
I'm lonely, Tomas.
Don't say that!
You're not alone.
I'm your friend.
Keep it.
It's a gift between friends.
You're not gonna say that again!
Nobody hits me.
- One more time and I'll break your neck. - Shut your mouth!
She's worse than any dog!
You visit her during day and at night she get's fucked by a real man.
They say...
terrible things.
Like what?
Things.
That...
you...
meet somebody at night.
That's not so terrible.
And other things.
That it didn't rain since you're here.
That the animals get sick because of you.
Jesus Christ.
But it's not true.
It's not true.
You don't meet anyone.
Who's business is that?
Is it your business?
Of course.
Go!
If your mother gets back you'll get trouble.
Go, Tomas!
I'd like to lay down for a while.
What do you want?
Nothing.
Then go.
Look at yourself.
You're shivering.
I'll watch over you.
Yes, sir?
Everything okay?
Do you recognize me?
Should I?
I'm Tomas.
I'll be damned.
I'd never have guessed that, if you wouldn't have said anything.
How long has it been? 40 years?
A bit longer.
I'll be damned!
- What are you doing here? - Here's my home.
'Here was', you meant.
A lot has changed since the death of your mother. Have you not been there?
It was just a saying.
How are you?
Very good. You can see my store.
I've got another one. My brother-in-law manages it.
I can't complain.
I was...
at the house on the hill.
The whole village changed,
and the house stayed where it was. Exactly like it was.
They say it's not gonna be sold.
They should tear that ruin down.
It seemed to me...
that I've heard someone in there.
Was probably some cat.
Didn't you see Vincente?
Is he still here?
Goodbye. Thank you.
We all are still here, Tomas.
You're the only one that left.
Vincente is in bad shape.
I can't believe you didn't see him. He's always in the slum area.
He's drinking all day.
He tells lies and is arguing with the people.
He's violent.
I don't let him in here. We almost had a fight one time.
I tell you this because Vincente is one of those who say the house is inhabited.
Inhabited?
Well, that there are ghosts.
More than only one believes that.
That was a summer, wasn't it?
How old have we been? 16.
We were children, goddamn.
This woman had a very bad time.
Her death was...
an accident.
A misery, that she provoked herself.
Well, it doesn't matter.
That was a long time ago.
I hate people who always tear up old wounds.
It's not healthy.
Well then.
We talk and talk. How are you?
The last thing I've heard about you was, that you were doing good abroad.
That you've earned really good. And that you married.
My wife died.
20 days ago.
She took her life.
I'm sorry about that.
Well then.
I have to take care of the restaurant. See.
You know where to find me, in case you'd need me.
Greta,
thank you,
for being there...
all those years.
That you didn't give up on me.
Forgive me.
I didn't even know how...
I could have told you from this possession.
Forgive me because of...
Moira.
Forgive me...
Moira.
This woman...
started it again. I've just heard it.
What a shame. Did you see it.
I know it from a safe source. She did it again.
- I've heard they've been there at night. - Oh my God!
From a different village. Just like all the other times. At night.
It's horrible.
Horrible.
A shame for the whole village.
Where are you coming from?
Where you're coming from!?
Not only you have the right to see her.
You've startled me Tomas.
What are you doing?
I'm washing myself.
And you?
Somebody could see you.
They also could see you.
I've told you before not to come just like that.
I've had a terrible lust to be with you.
I have lust too.
But you know what could happen if they see us together.
I could come to you at night.
Nobody would notice it.
No.
Not at night.
Why?
Because that doesn't work.
Are you meeting somebody?
I don't plan to answering that to you.
How can I know when I can come to you?
The best thing would be if you'd not come anymore at all.
You have to trust me, Tomas.
What are we gonna become otherwise?
I'll give you a sign when you can come.
- Okay? - How, 'a sign'?
You'll know it by yourself.
Now we're united forever.
You don't have a choice anymore.
I am the spinner of your destiny.
You made a tongue slip. The spinning-wheel.
No I didn't, darling.
The spinner is a tool to spin yarn.
Didn't you know that?
That is so.
I am the spinner to spin your destiny.
The ball of string where it comes from.
And the scissor that cuts it.
I am your house.
Your luck.
And your misery.
The part that touches your heart.
If I would be in charge, forever.
Whatever you do or wherever you are, also if you can't see me,
you can't forsake me anymore.
United...
further than death.
Is that a poem?
No.
It's what I feel.
Did you see that?
- Did you see? Did you see what is going to happen? - What are you looking for?
You and me,
Now, yes.
And that one here? Who is that?
Do you think it's a him or a her?
This figure...
is someone, or something that can prevent the relationship of two people in love.
So what is it?
I can't say.
I don't know it. Who knows, maybe he or she won't appear.
We have to trust each other Tomas.
That is the only way.
Say it again.
Say what?
What you feel.
I am the spinner of your destiny.
The ball of string where it comes from.
and the scissor that cuts it.
I am your house.
Your luck.
And your misery.
United, from today to all eternity...
further than death.
It's a shame!
Did you see them?
From a different village. Always at night.
Not only you have the right to see her.
Everybody knows what she's doing at night.
No.
Not at night.
She did it again.
...and at night she get's fucked by a real man.
A shame for the village.
Hello, witch-fucker.
I've seen it.
Who's there?
Greta.
Please no. I need you!
Tomas!
Is it allowed to ask what you think?
Nothing. The exam.
Are you sick?
I've slept bad. The exam.
It's not good to read to much either.
It's summer. He needs some distraction.
Only the ones with a bad conscience sleep bad.
Come on, eat!
I'm not hungry.
Eat!
Where do you have your thoughts?
Are you crazy?
Crazy.
How do you know who I am?
You didn't see my face. It could be anyone.
How do you know it?
And you?
How do you know it's me?
I'm in your house. But you couldn't know who came.
How did you know it was me?
Did you know it?
Did you await someone else?
Did you wait for him?
Leave my house!
I don't want to see you anymore.
Carlos!
Carlos, it's me, Tomas.
Carlos, open up. I have to talk to you.
What's going on?
What's the matter with you?
What is it my darling?
It was her, Mother.
She bewitched me.
What did she do to you?
She forced me.
Oh my God. Darling.
Carmen, what happened?
I've seen her with him.
I've seen her with the devil.
Together in bed.
Look there, the little Tomas returned.
Carlos told me I could find you here.
Did he send you?
No.
- He doesn't want to see me. - I understand.
Nobody want's to see anything.
Nobody want's to know anything,
Know nothing? About what?
Drink!
Then you'll know you're alive.
Ghosts don't drink.
Have you seen somebody in the house?
The house...
it's intact.
Exactly like it was.
Like the time would've stopped.
It's like a cyst, isn't it?
In the middle of these modern buildings.
Doomed village full of cowards. You're their leader.
You didn't have the balls to finnish what you started.
I'd say...
that she's expecting you.
Who?
Who's expecting me?
I've seen everything Tomas.
How the women went up to the house.
Our mothers.
I've seen...
how Moira died.
Didn't your mother ever tell you about the screams?
Sometimes you can hear them. Even after all this time you can hear them at night.
Yes, I've been up there.
I went there sometimes to spy on Moira.
And sometimes I've seen you with her.
That was you?
You've thrown the card through the window?
And sent it to me now?
You've never forgiven me that it was me who had her.
No, man, no.
No.
I've never forgiven you for betraying her.
That you've sent your mother to do what you didn't have the balls to do yourself.
And you've never forgiven yourself either.
Son of a bitch.
If you've been there that night,
you also must've seen him.
You've seen him too, right?
Who?
There was a man in the house with Moira. I didn't invent that.
Damn it, Tomas. You're old.
Did you see him or not?
Say it!
I've only seen you.
Carlos was right.
You're sick.
Sure, sure.
Moira is waiting for you.
Look!
No, please not...
Easy, my girl. It's over already.
Now it's three.
God's creatures.
How terrible!
So this is what she was doing at nights.
To carry out abortions.
Gods punishment.
What happened today, happened in God's will.
Gods punishment.
They've covered her in sheets because she's totaly burned.
Do you want to see the face of a witch?
You won't forget that for a lifetime.
That can't be.
Moira.
But.
We're united forever. Do you remember?
I am your destiny.
My luck...
and my misery.
My house.
Whatever you do, wherever you are,
also if I can't see you,
united...
further than death.
Moira.
Forgive me!
Moira.
My little boy.
Fuck you!
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