The Messiah (2023) s01e06 Episode Script

Christ, I exist for you!
Christ, I exist for you!
Christ, we did it for you!
Our dresses
Christ, the most beautiful.
In you I trust.
You are my friend, I trust you.
- You are my friend.
- I can't.
Julia, stop the music.
In you I trust.
- Hold on.
- No, with one hand.
You weren't holding it.
- Neus, get down from there
- No, I'm Joseph of Arimathea.
- Hello, Julia.
- I'm the commoner.
- There's no Mary Magdalene.
- Hi.
Hello!
What's he doing here?
- I told you he woke up.
- How did you know?
I heard him
when I went to the toilet.
- Where's Daddy?
- Dad!
- Dad! Dad!
- No, no, no. Relax.
- Shut up, Lima.
- Relax.
- Relax.
- What have you done to him?
- I did nothing.
- He was watching you!
When I woke up,
I was alone, I was with
Neus was there, she was
putting some crosses on me.
- Neus.
- What?
- Did you?
- I only placed one on him.
I told you to stay away.
He was making weird noises,
like a demon.
I put the St. Michael the Archangel
prayer card on him.
What for?
- I won't hurt you.
- Go find Daddy.
Yes.
Neus.
It's me.
It's me, Isaías, Neus.
- Aina.
- Don't take another step.
Until Dad arrives.
Don't even move.
- Cecilia.
- What's going on?
- What's wrong?
- It didn't record.
What? It didn't record?
I promise I pressed
the red button, as usual.
I don't know what happened.
I sure don't understand.
- It's Thursday.
- What if we issue a statement?
- Yes.
- Yes.
We have to issue a statement
to delay this week's song
because your sister cannot
record the music video.
- Sorry.
- Ask Our Lady for forgiveness.
You promised her.
May I help you?
It's a new camera
and I really don't
- Shut up, Cecilia.
- I know that camera.
- I can help you if you like.
- That's a lie!
Satan is the father of lies!
- It's not a lie, that's what I do.
- You make music videos?
- I make films.
- For sure.
- Who knows what films.
- Cecilia, look
Under the camera
There's a button.
If you set it to automatic,
it'll be easier for you.
Easier for us?
Do you think we're stupid?
Do you know how many
views our videos get?
Our record is seven million.
The least viewed has 200,000.
- Aina, I
- Diamond Award on YouTube.
Our record is seven million.
The least viewed has 200 000.
- Aina, I
- Diamond Award on YouTube.
Well, it's working.
Isaías.
Go on.
Mother called for you.
Girls, go upstairs.
Aina,
Cecilia.
Beth, four, five, and six.
Let's go.
Look, Pep.
Montse!
Bring out the best robe
and put it on him,
and put a ring on his hand
and sandals on his feet.
And bring the fatted calf here
and kill it, and let us eat
and be merry;
for this, my son, was dead
and is alive again;
he was lost
and is found.
Hi, Mom.
Won't you give your mother a kiss?
You've always been so cold.
After so many years.
Give me a proper kiss, come on.
- Hungover?
- No.
No, no, I'm doing great.
To what do we owe this honor?
I'm visiting.
- It's been a long time coming.
- Yes
It wasn't easy to find you,
you know?
Go figure.
For everyone who asks receives,
and he who seeks finds,
and to him who knocks
it will be opened.
And now let's eat dinner,
it's Christmas Eve.
- Mom.
- Not a word, Aina!
Come on, get dressed
and set the table!
Now.
Yes, Mom.
My man.
My man is finally here.
Julia does the choreography,
Cecilia records,
Neus edits,
Nora is in charge
of digital effects,
Beth is in charge of costume design,
and Aina is the musical producer
and director of the band.
Who writes the lyrics?
God, through me.
Although lately He is
also connecting with Aina.
Aina is starting to become
a channel.
The other day, God wrote
a very powerful rhyme through her.
Tell him.
"Who will save a world
that agonizes?
My forehead bears the cross
of He who baptizes."
Brilliant, isn't it?
And very visual.
Haven't you read the comments?
What comments?
The people's, from the videos.
Of course we've read them.
They love us worldwide, don't they?
Yes, yes.
We even have followers in Romania.
This is no longer about
singing over an old tape, Isaías.
No.
You've missed a lot of things.
We've changed a lot ever since.
This is EDM, Electronic Dance Music.
Electronic dance music.
- Catholic.
Christian Electronic Dance Music.
Water.
Electronic music is
It's abstract, it's spiritual.
The sounds come directly
from the mind.
From divine inspiration.
There are no instruments,
they're pure sounds.
They're the word of God.
Aina is very good
with electronic music.
- The pill now?
- Yes, open your mouth.
She started on a sampler,
creating beats, right, Dad?
Yes.
Pressing some square buttons.
But, now,
with the computer
she's an expert in Fruity Loops.
Using plug-ins.
Effects.
Did I say it right?
- Yes.
- And all
- To save the world.
- Amen.
To save the world?
Indeed.
Is the world going to end, Mom?
- Again?
- No.
Not if we manage to avoid it.
- How are you going to avoid it?
- Are you stupid?
- I just told you.
- By singing?
Singing, dancing.
Uploading it to YouTube.
I've heard the carol, Mom.
I'm glad you're a fan.
The sacrifice sounds familiar.
Does it?
Once you filled the house
with gas canisters.
It must have been cold.
I don't think that's a crime.
Open the oven.
Yes, it is.
If you want to kill your daughters.
Why did you come, Isaías?
To save my sisters.
Spiritually or physically?
To save them from you, Mom.
If I'm so dangerous,
why did you abandon them?
Nobody needs your help here, mister.
- Do we?
- No.
- No.
- No.
- No.
- No.
- No.
- No.
Well, that's enough.
- Come on, get out of this house.
- Easy, Dad, relax.
We're a family.
These girls are locked up
and they have to go outside, Mom.
Neus.
- Neus.
- Yes.
- Get out.
- What?
Go outside,
let your brother see you.
- Right now?
- Right now.
Go on.
Grab a jacket, it's chilly.
Get out now, Neus.
Go out, on the street!
But don't stop there, go further!
Farther away, open the gate,
and go out into the street!
- Mom.
- Open the gate!
There.
Go all the way to the road, come on.
- Very good.
- Mom, don't get upset.
Does she look locked up to you?
I don't think so.
- Come on, Cecilia, go out.
- Mom.
- Get out.
- Stop it, for fuck's sake.
Come on, go on out,
with your sister.
- Mom, please.
- Hurry.
Go out, on the street.
Go, go, go!
- That's enough, Mom.
- To the street, out, out!
Go to your sister!
Out on the road, both of you, go on!
Let's see.
Very good.
Are you happy?
All of you.
The rest, go out with your sisters.
Come on, everybody!
All of you, who's missing?
Go out with your sisters!
- Everybody get out!
- You won't mess with me.
Very good!
All of you to the street, outside!
Let your brother see you. Hurry!
Mom, stop it.
One, two, three, four,
all are on the street.
Further back!
Look at them. Do you see them?
- Mom, stop it!
- Look!
- Look at them.
- That's enough.
Shut up.
You come to my house
to tell me that I'm a violent woman.
That I'm keeping
my daughters locked up.
The only one who is locked up
is you.
Do you follow?
- Mom!
- Mom!
- Mom!
- Mom!
Help!
- A chair, a chair.
- Press on her ribs.
- What have you done?
- Mom!
Are you okay?
Thy kingdom come.
Thy will be done
on earth as it is in heaven.
Give us this day our daily bread,
and forgive us our trespasses,
as we forgive those
who trespass against us,
and lead us not into temptation,
but deliver us from evil.
- Ask him to come in.
- Are you sure, Montserrat?
Yes.
Let him in.
My son.
Girls.
Move along.
- Leave us alone.
- Are you sure?
- Go on.
- Yes.
Leave us alone.
Come on.
Have you seen the shooting star?
It's getting closer and closer.
Indeed.
Of course, tomorrow is Christmas.
- Tomorrow is a big day.
- Girls.
Brush your teeth and go to bed.
Tomorrow is a great day.
- Yes, mother.
- Run along.
Let's go.
Pep.
You too.
How are you doing?
What?
How are you?
How is my son?
I haven't seen you for many years.
How are you doing?
I'm fine.
I'm glad.
- How about you?
- Good.
Also good.
Well
You see, I have some health issues,
but well, I'm doing well.
I've missed you.
You have to end this, Mom.
- End what, my child?
- All this.
This madness.
You must let your daughters
out of this house, Mom.
Come.
Sit here with me, come.
You know how you've
always been a crybaby?
Very much so.
You have always taken
everything to heart.
You have always been
a very sensitive child.
Even if now you come to me
with that macho look.
Do you remember your cousin Víctor?
- No, I don't remember, Mom.
- You don't?
- No.
- You were, I don't know, about
Six years old, a bit more.
And, one day,
your cousin Víctor
invited you to spend
the weekend in AlbanyÃ, his village.
Your aunt and uncle
had a little house there,
to play in the pools,
swim there
You have never gone
anywhere alone before.
But you insisted on going to
the pools with your cousin Víctor.
Yes.
So, what?
Well, the first night
we were there, the phone rang.
And I answered:
"No, something has happened
to him in the pools!"
It was your uncle.
"Montse, listen,
your child won't stop crying.
He hasn't had dinner.
He says he wants to go home."
I said: "Get him on the phone."
Well
The drama
"Mom!
I miss you.
I don't want to be here,
I want to be with you.
Mom!
Mom, Mom.
Mommy, Mommy!"
I answered: "But, son,
don't worry, it's all right.
You'll be right back
and you'll see me."
And you replied:
"It's just that I'm afraid
I'll forget your face."
They had to bring you back
the next day.
You didn't sleep a wink.
Are you happy in the world?
Is your world better?
Don't you spend every night
trying to remember
your mother's face
with all your might?
You didn't come here
to save your sisters, my boy.
You came to save yourself.
Enric.
Stay until tomorrow.
Why?
Because it's Christmas.
What are you doing, Mom?
Trust me.
I'll make sure
that it won't happen again.
I won't allow it.
Very good.
Very good, my boy.
We've prepared Dad's room for you.
You must be very tired, right?
Go to sleep. Rest.
We are Stella Maris
and today we present
"Christ, I exist for you."
Follow us!
Christ, I exist for you!
Christ, I exist for you!
Christ, I exist for you!
This is very fly!
I think this braid is nice,
don't you?
- Yes.
- Girls.
I think he's kind of cute.
- Who?
- Well, him.
- Who?
- Please.
- No, but
- Who?
Who, who, who?
Do you think Isaías is handsome?
Yes.
- What's wrong?
- She thinks Isaías is handsome.
- Isa
- No!
Yes, she thinks he's handsome!
What's going on?
What's up?
- What did you tell him?
- Go to bed.
- Ask him if he is coming.
- Go to bed!
He'll have to come someday.
Julia, you've been
sleeping with me all week.
Can you read it?
- Please, at least one line.
- Yes.
"Dearest Sir:
I am truly committed
to supporting you
and encourage you in your duties."
So, what we need is:
the cross, put it in your room,
above the bed,
and now, get down
on our knees to pray,
with our Rosary and prayer card,
and let's learn to pray.
With that, we will connect
and talk to God
and with that conversation
we'll get that connection,
we'll be able to love God.
That would be a short tutorial,
it's easy to do.
Be good, be faithful to God
What a scary child!
I see this during my sleep paralysis!
- What are you doing?
- Wait, wait.
Be quiet, wait.
What are you doing?
You're going to kill yourself!
Isn't this fly?
What?
Nothing, nothing,
it's an inside joke.
This is dangerous.
No, man.
Why don't you go down the stairs?
Because Dad is in the hallway
and I'd rather not run into him.
What about your sisters?
They are upstairs,
sleeping in the room.
I just sleep alone because
Because they say I snore a lot.
Oh, my God.
Why do you smoke?
I don't know.
I don't know.
Is it because of the movies?
I guess.
Will you let me try?
Not a chance, no way.
Come on, please.
- I said no.
- I just want to hold it.
- I won't
- No, Cecilia.
Really, I won't try it,
I'm just going to hold it.
I promise, please.
- Holy shit, you're a pain.
- Come on.
Here.
Hand it over, come on.
Hand it over, silly.
Your fingers will smell.
It smells nice.
I do remember you.
And I remember you.
Stop, stop, stop.
Can I show you something?
Yes, of course.
Come along. Come.
- This way?
- Yes, this way.
Okay, can you hold it for a moment?
- Isn't this a bit dangerous?
- No, nothing has ever happened here.
Look, it's here.
- It smells nasty, doesn't it?
- But it is only this part.
Not now.
Do you like it?
Look, sit here.
Some of the keys are a little wonky,
but it's okay.
It works.
Do you remember what
you told me before you left?
No.
You said I was a good singer.
- May I sing you a song?
- Yes.
Okay.
The window.
Looks like a painting.
There is a tree.
And it is sunny.
And it is a painting.
Painted by me.
On.
Mother's Day.
That tree.
Makes me think.
Of the time.
That has passed and is yet to come.
And it will end.
It will finish us off.
And it'll finish off humanity.
- Did you like it?
- A lot.
But humanity isn't going to end,
Cecilia.
How do you know?
Because I know.
Just as I know
that's not a shooting star.
It's a gas station.
How do you know?
Because I saw it on my way here.
How is Resu?
Good.
When you left, she became very sad.
She didn't speak
She didn't eat anything
She started to cut herself
And, when Resu left,
Mom got sick.
And one day I went
out of the house and
And I crossed the road
What happened when
you crossed the road?
What is it like outside?
It's okay.
Have you been to New York?
Yes.
Have you been to the ballet?
Yes.
Do you have many friends?
A lot.
- Really?
- Yes.
Well, good friends can be counted
on the fingers of one hand.
Yes.
Have you had your heart broken?
Many times.
Then you must have fallen in love.
Yes.
And, of course,
you must have kissed a girl.
A few of them.
The world must be great.
What happened when
you crossed the road?
Well
Dad had a heart attack.
Cecilia.
- Aina.
- Why are you here?
- Aina, I brought him here.
- Off to bed.
You'll get caught someday.
Why are you here?
I came to see you.
Why?
Well
Because I miss you.
Too late.
Cecilia doesn't need more fantasies
in her head.
When you leave again,
I'll have to comfort her.
And now, get out.
I thank you, Lord.
For all the divine flowers
that grow in my garden.
I thank you, Lord.
For all the divine flowers
that grow in my garden.
Dad planted the seed.
And Mom was the flowerpot.
Dad planted the seed.
And Mom was the flowerpot
I water it every day.
A miracle of life.
You won't see prettier flowers.
Than those of our family
I thank you, Lord
I am your faithful gardener.
And I take care of your garden
I thank you, Lord.
I am your faithful gardener.
And I take care of your garden.
Dad planted the seed.
And Mom was the flowerpot
I water it every day.
Good morning.
Isn't it beautiful?
Yes. Yes.
What do you think
of the new band member?
I'm a little out of tune, aren't I?
With the "Daddy put the pot" thing.
I cleared my throat like this.
Loudly too.
I didn't notice anything.
And you, Isa?
I don't know
He says he doesn't know.
You know a lot about musicals.
Do you remember?
Singing and dancing all day long.
Julia.
Play back that line,
let's see if Dad was out of tune.
Things have to be done.
And they have to be done right.
garden.
Dad planted the seed.
And Mom was the flowerpot.
Dad
- It's perfect.
- I sounds good.
- Yes?
- Really?
Well, now we'll shoot
the music video.
Will you help us, my child?
You know a lot about that,
don't you?
Are we doing the vines or not?
- No, just the petals.
- Okay.
One, two, three!
Careful.
Okay, what if we do this?
Yes, you're changing.
Like this, like this.
Dad sits at the top.
Yes, Dad sits on the edge.
It may not take that much.
It's true that so many flowers
may be too much.
I think the ones binding us together
as we grow up, are beautiful.
The vines, not these.
Because we're meant
to be the flowers.
So
And you here.
Maybe, Mom, you need to center
the camera a bit.
Can we ask you how we can do it?
Do you think
the composition is okay?
- As you wish.
- No, no.
- I'll have a look.
- Really?
- Shall we look at it?
- Yes.
And the issue of spotlights
I thank you, Lord,
For all the divine flowers.
He knows what he's doing.
I cut you off a bit like that.
If you can take a step back
- Here?
- There.
Little eyes like this
You all look different.
The Lord is there and your eyes
That, with the little hands.
Exactly,
the devil is in the details.
Can we see it?
How cute!
Let's see, Lima, you.
I would re-record the
It is a butterfly.
That rests on all of them.
Finally!
My child.
Hi, Mom.
It's been so long.
Please do not stand at the door.
Come on in.
Come in.
Well, look, you've come and
We were shooting a music video.
It's lovely.
Resurrección.
Do you remember your sister?
Hello.
Hello.
Resu.
Hi, Beth.
Hi, girls, how are you?
- Good.
- Good.
Come on, give your sister a hug,
you haven't seen her in a long time.
Come on.
Finally all together, what
What a special Christmas, isn't it?
Very special, yes.
Well, now.
Now everybody change,
get out of these dresses.
Come on.
Get ready to eat.
Let's go, let's go. Dad, you too.
Mom, we need to talk.
Yes.
We have a lot to talk about.
I'm going to check on the lamb.
It's from last night,
we didn't eat it.
We had a mishap, didn't we?
So we didn't eat dinner.
Well, I'm going to check on it.
I'll tell you later.
What are you doing?
How about you?
Why are you here?
Well, it's almost ready!
I need help.
Who is coming to help me?
Very good, son, very good. Look.
I can't, it's so heavy.
Come on.
That's it, like this. Okay, careful.
All right, put it here. Put it here.
That's perfect. Resu!
Bless us, Lord, and bless this food
that thanks to your kindness
we will enjoy.
May the King of glory make us
partakers of the heavenly table.
In Jesus Christ's name, our Lord.
Amen.
Eat up.
We were making a beautiful video.
- Really beautiful.
- Very nice, yes.
Your brother helped us a lot.
Do you know what axles are?
They are called axles, right?
- Yes, Mom.
- Well, if we look to the left,
or if we look to the right.
Well, a mess
I really don't get it,
but, apparently, we've been doing it
wrong for years, believe it or not.
Well, only God is infallible.
Mom.
You are married, right?
How do you know?
- Mom told us.
- Of course.
- Really?
- I told them my daughter
had found a husband
and that was why she left home.
Like them when they find their man.
Right?
A woman is nothing
without a husband.
Nothing.
You need to leave
the house to meet people.
My child, you're so old-fashioned.
Don't you chat?
How was your wedding?
It was a normal wedding.
My child, you're such a bore.
You haven't seen your sisters
in years.
Tell them about your wedding.
Should I tell them?
- Of course.
- Really?
Yes, tell them about it.
It was a wedding
with half the people, Mom.
Why half of the people?
Because only his family came.
- I couldn't go, I was ill.
- No, you weren't ill.
- I didn't invite you.
- You didn't?
- No.
- It must have been your husband.
I don't think so.
May I have a word, please?
Speak.
The two of us.
We are eating, my child.
Your sisters
have missed you terribly.
They have many questions, don't you?
Go ahead, ask her.
Julia, ask.
Go on!
Do tell, is your husband handsome?
Well, yes, I honestly think he is.
Very handsome.
- And very tall.
- Like the prince.
Like the prince, Aina.
- Beth, finish your food.
- Tell her about the prince.
- Which prince?
- Neus, don't be a gossip.
Let's see
- Which prince?
- Yes
- We're bringing that up.
- What prince?
Aina is going to marry
Prince Felipe.
- Nora
- That's it, girls.
That's it, loves.
Now, girls, enough!
- What?
- We won't discuss this now.
- Enough.
- No, it's not enough.
What?
She's marrying Prince Felipe, Mom?
We write each other letters.
- For the past four years.
- It's been a long time.
- Four years?
- Yes.
I sent him a picture
and he said I'm beautiful.
We've been writing each other
every week since then.
And we'll get married soon.
She is very much in love.
We made her wedding dress ourselves.
Have her show you the letters,
they're super romantic.
She'll go live in a palace.
- Mom, what is this?
- What is what?
Are you the only one who has
the right to get married?
I don't want to eat soup anymore,
I'm
I'm feeling queasy.
It's gone cold and it's no good now.
I'm going to get the lamb.
- Wait, wait.
- No, no more soup, period.
Little lamb.
Lamb of God, who cleanses the sins
of the world, have mercy on us.
God
Felipe is married.
- What?
- He's married.
- What did you say?
- Sorry, girls,
- it's the truth.
- That's another Felipe.
- Not Felipe Felipe.
- Felipe is married.
- To Letizia Ortiz.
- Felipe Felipe, the prince,
- only has eyes for Aina.
- For my little girl.
Since he got rid
of that Norwegian girl.
Eva, the model.
Well, "model"
She says she's a model,
but, come on
A model with that nose, right?
Mom, stop it! Enough is enough!
Don't raise your voice,
Resurrección.
Don't you raise your voice.
And don't even think of calling
me Resurrección ever again.
When did you become so impertinent?
You've always been so quiet.
What do you want?
Why did you come to my job
to paint graffiti?
- What do you want?
- I wanted to see my daughter.
Why?
Because you are my daughter.
And because we have missed you
very much.
- A lot.
- Mom, stop messing with me.
What do you want?
Don't talk to your mother like that.
- There you go.
- What about you?
- There it is.
- Won't you to say anything?
Leave your brother alone,
he's like St. Augustine.
He tasted sin,
but he has returned home.
And he never should have left.
- Mom, please.
- What the hell?
- What are you saying?
- Stop swearing.
Look, I just don't
- I don't recognize you, child.
- Don't you recognize me?
- You don't recognize me, do you?
- No.
I can't believe the demon
got so deep inside you.
I've filed a kidnapping report
with the police.
You have done what?
I reported you.
So this is over.
We're all of legal age here.
We're not against our will.
That's not true.
Nora is 16 years old and you
I'm so sorry, girls,
but you've been brainwashed.
You've been brainwashed.
Filthy.
You should know that
the new education law protects us.
It's completely legal
to study from home.
No one can say anything
about our way of life.
Don't you realize?
If the police come, we'll open
the door and we'll be fine.
They've never managed to beat us.
They've never defeated us!
Don't worry, I can.
What do you want?
To destroy my family?
Why?
Because you don't have one?
Why don't you have children?
- Doesn't your husband touch you?
- Stop it, Mom.
Cut it out.
I don't want to be
a mother like you, that's why.
Honey, you've never been like me.
You are a long way
from being like me.
You lack courage.
You lack strength.
Because I saw you
come out of my vagina, or I'd say:
"Who is this raw squid?"
- Where are you going?
- This ends now.
Where are you going?
Where are you going, Irene?
Irene, where are you going?
Irene!
What are you doing?
Where are you going?
No, open up!
Open the door, Irene!
Irene, open the door right now.
Open the door.
Irene, child, what are you doing?
Forgive me, you know that
My nerves can get
the best of me.
Irene, I am truly sorry, my child.
Please.
Where are the letters?
What letters?
What letters?
Open the door
and let's calm down, okay?
Open it, please!
I don't know what
you're talking about. Open the door!
Open the door.
Please, open the door.
Open the door!
Irene, child, forgive me,
you know
That my nerves get the best of me.
But it's Christmas.
Let's all calm down a bit.
Okay? Open the door.
What letters are you talking about?
Open the door.
Open the door.
Open the door, my child.
Open the door.
I'm sorry, I really am.
Open up
My child, my life,
what are you doing?
Irene.
Irene, please calm down.
Irene, calm down.
Irene, please.
Listen to me, look at me.
We're not going anywhere like this.
Please calm down, Irene.
What will you do? Stop, please.
- Put it down.
- What are you doing?
- Stop!
- Don't even think about it.
You're scaring us, Irene.
Leave your mother alone.
- Leave her alone!
- Irene.
Resurrección!
What are you doing?
What are you doing?
Irene, please.
- Irene.
- Stay out!
Irene!
But
It's not what you think.
You're a bitch.
- No
- You're a bitch.
No, give me the letters.
- The letters!
- What do you want?
-Listen to me,
-What do you want?
Don't tell Aina.
She's very sensitive
This is her dream.
You know she's very ugly.
You know that.
She won't get married,
she never will.
- What do you want?
- I do it for her.
Why did you want me to come?
What do you want?
I'm sick.
What?
I'm sick.
Mom
Look.
They say I'm going to die.
It's cancer, you know?
But God has told me
that I can be cured.
That's why I called.
That's why you're here.
Because if I die, the world ends.
Do you follow? It's all over.
Why, Mom? Why me?
You and I saved
the world together once.
Dad, your sisters,
you and me, remember?
Look.
Look.
God has composed a beautiful song.
But really beautiful.
When you hear Aina's music,
you will love it. Where is it?
Here? It says here.
"With this song,
Montserrat, daughter Sol,
will heal and save mankind."
It's his voice.
In my own handwriting,
but it's His voice.
He doesn't matter.
He's here,
so, he can record if he likes.
But you You have to be here.
Like when we saved the world
together that time.
We'll do it again.
But this time
we'll do it by singing.
Singing, which is what
we like to do the most. Sing!
Dad has already made a song
and you have to be in the band.
Do you understand, my child?
You have to be another Stella.
You're sick, Mom.
You have a mental illness.
You need help.
- No, daughter, no.
- Yes.
No.
Together we saved the world
and you know it.
It's not true.
It's not.
Don't even think about it
Please.
Irene!
Don't even think about it!
Irene!
No!
- What are you doing?
- Don't do that!
- What are you doing?
- Don't do that!
- Irene!
- Your letters.
They were never sent, sorry.
All lies.
All the letters you sent, lies.
"Dear Prince Felipe:
I am delighted and honored
by your marriage proposal."
"Dear Felipe." "Dear Felipe."
"Dear Felipe." "Dear Felipe."
What have you done?
Look at what you've done.
Look at what you've done.
Look at what you've done!
Leave this house.
Those are photocopies of my letters.
Felipe has my letters.
- Get out of here.
- Leave.
Out of this house.
We don't want you here.
Go away!
Do as you please.
And you too.
By the way, thank you
very much for the heads up.
When the police arrive,
we won't be here anymore.
We'll start packing our bags.
We will be somewhere else.
It did you no good.
- It did you no good.
- It's over, Mom.
- What, my child?
- It's over.
This ends now!
- Isaías.
- This ends now!
Let go of my daughter!
- Enric, Enric!
- Let go of the child!
Enric!
- What are you doing?
- Stay there!
- Let's go!
- Let her go now!
Let go of the child!
- I don't want to go out!
- Enric!
Isaías!
- Let go of my daughter, Enric!
- Enric!
Open the car!
Montserrat, come here!
I don't want to leave!
I don't want to leave!
Don't worry, they won't leave!
You must leave that house.
- Please, please.
- You're 16 years old.
You must go to high school.
- No, no
- You have to make friends.
And you have to see the world, Nora.
- Listen to me.
- I don't want to!
- You have to see the world.
- I don't want to!
I don't want to!
Come on, come on, hit it!
Where the hell are they?
Nora
He has taken my daughter!
Please, it's for your own good,
listen.
- No!
- It's for your own good.
- No!
- Please listen to me.
No, I said no!
Oh, my God!
- Let me be, let me be!
- This ends now!
- I won't leave you!
- No!
Dammit!
Dammit!
I don't want to leave!
- No!
- You have to get out of the house!
- I don't want to!
- You need it!
- We're going to get killed!
- I don't want to go!
I don't want to!
For God's sake, faster!
Stop the car, please.
- Please.
- I won't stop the car.
Please, I don't want to.
- You will understand.
- I'm scared.
I don't want to, I don't want to.
Please.
- Nora.
- Mom.
My child.
Oh, my God!
Don't you ever come near
my family again, do you hear me?
Did you hear me?
- Are you okay?
- Yes.