All language subtitles for La.Noche.De.Los.Girasoles.Spanish.XviD.MP3.DVDRip.By.FreAk.TEAm.en

THE NIGHT
OF THE SUNFLOWERS

Beni!

I need you to look at the lights in
the square. Last night they went out.

It's Saturday.
I'm going on a hike.

When I get back, okay?

Okay, but don't forget.

Right, Amadeo.
You're in charge while I'm gone.

Don't worry, Sergeant.
And enjoy your holiday.

Thank you, Corporal.

I see.

Fine. All right.

This just came in.

Body of a dead girl
on the outskirts of Cerredo,

Santa Cruz de Mira area.

Looks like
she was raped.

They want us
to be on the lookout.

Thank you, Rovira.

Radio 5.
All the news.

Hear that? Hear that?

Can you believe this?

Do I bother him at his house?

Why do I have to listen

to that damned music
every night?

And now the news,
The body of a young girl

has been found
in a fleld in Cerredo,

She was 22 years old
and her name was

Elena Martos, Authorities believe
she may have been sexually assaulted

before she was murdered,
She was last seen yesterday at night,

The body was found
this morning by a farmer,

It was hidden
in a fleld of sunflowers

and showed
apparent signs of violence,

before the body was taken away

her parents were called to the scene
to identify the body of their daughter,

How could this happen to us?

My baby!

Her mother tearfully explained that
her daughter had gone with friends

to a discotheque
in a nearby village

and had quarrelled with her father
about how late she could stay out,

That was the last time
they saw their daughter alive,

The body has been taken
to the morgue for an autopsy,

The police are looking into
whether she was assaulted

on her way home,

The crime has caused
a stir in the village,

Dozens have flocked
to the fleld

where the body was found,

Two days of mourning
have been declared

in the village and protests
are scheduled for the coming days,

The wake will be held
at the local town hall,

THE MAN AT THE MOTEL

No, Then that's that,

If you've flxed it,
then that's that,

They can send us an estimate

and we'll see.

Yes.

Yes, I know.

It's over two weeks
since they found our daughter

and there's still no news,

If you don't want the boy to go,
keep him home.

I do care.

No.

Of course I'm interested.

Yes.

I won't be back
till Tuesday night.

Good night.

Kiss kiss.

Want a lift?

-Do you want a lift?
-No, I prefer to walk, thank you.

Are you sure?
I don't mind.

I said no thank you.

All right, sorry.
I didn't mean to bother you.

I was looking for somewhere
around here to have lunch.

Do you know of anywhere?

Not in this village,
but in the next one

there's a place.
''Casa Lucia''.

''Casa Lucia''?
Thank you.

Isn't it hot?

You'll melt, dressed like that.

Get in.

No, I won't.

I told you I never
want to see you again!

Get in the fucking car!
Don't start again!

I've got a lift already.

For the last time.

Will you get in?

The high quality
and strength of these cleaners

have made them one of the favourites
with cleaning companies.

And as you can see

here in the catalogue,
they have

a complete line of accessories,

apart from the basic feature

of these...

of these cleaners,
which is the power of the motor...

Two coffees, a pacharan

and an orujo,

Thanks for offering
my girl a ride.

Please don't think I...

You know
how things are nowadays.

People see you arguing
with a girl and they start thinking...

All couples argue.

Give the gentleman a pacharan
when he's finished.

No, thank you.
I'm driving.

What are doing around here?

Working,
I'm a commercial traveller.

You sell vacuum cleaners?

Industrial ones, for businesses,

-offices, department stores, etc.
-Interesting.

No, really.

Thanks, Ana.

Do you mind?

I just remembered a place

that might interest you.

-A quarry.
-A quarry?

It's full of dust.

It fills the whole village
full of dust.

If there's one place
that needs you, it's there.

Turn off after Navarriba

and take this road.

It's some distance
but worthwhile.

Turn off for the quarry

just before this village,

just here.

They must have demolished

half the mountain.

Thanks, but it's too far
out of my way.

Sure,

but give it a try.

If you go, ask for Santiago.

He's my cousin.

-Good luck.
-Thank you.

The bastard!

Trouble with your car?

No, it's fine.

I saw you from
the road and thought

you were having trouble.

I'm waiting for someone.

Are you?

Out here?

I can't see anybody.

They'll be here any moment.

I won't fight,
do what you want...

Do what you want
but don't hurt me.

-No?
-Don't hit me.

You want me to be gentle?

And whisper sweet nothings,
is that it?

Do you think I'm stupid
or something?

Keep still, bitch!
Keep still, sow!

Fucking nigger!

Open the door!

Open the fucking door!

Open it!

Open the door!

Don't make things
harder for yourself!

Open the fucking door!

Open the door!

Open it!

THE POTHOLERS

Hello?

Hello?

Hello.

Hello.

I'm Julian.
The mayor of Angosto.

Esteban. I think I spoke
to you on the phone?

Yes. Come with me.
We've been expecting you.

So you've come alone?

Haven't my colleagues arrived?

No, you're the first.
I thought

you'd come together.

They were exploring in Cantabria
but they should be here by now.

I don't suppose they'll mind
if we start without them.

I'm Amadeo.

I'm in charge of this area.
Thanks for coming.

I'm Esteban.
Thank you for calling us.

Right,

I see most of you are here.

This is Esteban Igea,

from the Geology Department
and a member

of the University
Potholers Association.

Good afternoon.

Good afternoon.

As I said on the phone,

a couple of weeks ago
one of the local residents

found the entrance
to a cave. To be precise,

it was Beni.

Heavy rain had caused

a landslide and uncovered it.

It was just a hole
but I dragged away a few rocks

and found something
that must be much bigger.

Can they name it after me?

Yes... I don't know...
I suppose so.

To start with nobody

thought it was important

but when we read
about that cave in Galicia,

we thought, ''What if there are

wall paintings here too?'' Or maybe
it was one of those spectacular caves.

Know what I mean?

Well...

I don't want to discourage you

but discoveries like this
often come to nothing

and the authorities
don't bother to come.

Anyway, let's try to be positive.

When my colleagues arrive,
we'll get down to work.

This is my aunt Marta,
Beni's mother.

Hello, Marta.

Pleased to meet you.

She's found you accommodation.

-Thank you.
-And this is my wife, Rosa.

Hello. They left a message
at the mayor's office for you.

Andres at the university
says ring urgently.

Shit. Is it serious?

Alberto's broken two ribs
and hit his head,

He's under observation,
but it doesn't look serious,

Fernando's staying with him,

That's real shit.

As I'm here, I'll go in.

Send me someone if you like,
though I don't mind going down alone.

No way, understand?

I've found a lad to go down
with you, pedro Adrada,

Adrada?

Who's that?
I don't know him.

He's got some experience and he's
a photographer, which could be useful,

If he can put on
a harness, he'll do.

He'll be there at noon tomorrow,

Listen, Andres.

You'll have to send me the gear
Alberto and Fernando were bringing.

Tell the lad to call in at my place.
Gabi can give it to him.

-Okay,
-Right.

I'll handle it,

If anything interesting
happens, I'll call you.

-Okay,
-Bye.

Hi, we're not home,
please leave a message,

Hello, Gabi.
This is Esteban.

Sorry about this weekend.

I said I'd be with you this weekend
and I wanted to help with the move...

I'm really sorry.

I'll make it up to you.

I need you to do me a favour.

A lad called Pedro
will be calling in tomorrow.

I need you to give him some gear.
It's on the terrace

where I usually keep it.
A couple of bed rolls.

I really need him to bring them.

Anyway, Gabi...

See you on Monday.
Love you.

The bedrooms are upstairs.

It gets cold around here at night.
There are blankets in the closet.

-Does anyone live here?
-No, nobody.

They left this village
15 years ago.

We live on the other side
of the street,

a little further up,
just in front of the church.

-If you need anything...
-Thank you, Marta.

Beni, thanks for everything.

Thank you.

Have you settled in?
What do you think?

It's fine.
We'll be comfortable here.

I want to show you something.

What are we doing here?

I wanted to show you.

When the last person leaves,
it'll all be over.

The place will be dead.
Actually, it is already.

I've seen hundreds of villages

-like this one.
-''Rural tourism''.

That's what they call it.
It's all the rage.

People come

-to spend their leisure time.
-And with the cave you think

people will come.

This area has possibilities.
But we need to be on the map first.

The rest comes later.

Accommodation,
facilities and all that.

What do you think?

Good night, Marta.
And thanks for the supper.

Good night.

Esteban,

he's here.

You must be Esteban.

Pedro?

-Sorry I'm late.
-Thanks for coming.

This is Beni.

He found the cave.

He's an institution around here.
Are you hungry?

No, we stopped on the way.

It was my fault.

This way we can spend
the weekend together after all.

Fine.

Good idea, though
I'm going to be very busy.

I know, but don't worry about me.

I'm used to you
suddenly disappearing.

I stopped by
but you're weren't there.

-I left you a note.
-Oh, yes, the note.

I saw it. What did
it say, ''Back on Monday''?

That explained it all.

I just felt like seeing you.

Gabi, what's the matter?

Nothing's the matter.

It's probably all this
selling the shop, moving out...

There's plenty of time for that.

No, it's just that...

I suddenly felt lonely yesterday.

And I thought,

''So what now? I don't know
what I want to do in life...

This isn't my home town...''

You and I never...

never made plans.

I promise we'll find time
to talk this weekend.

Clean towels.

Thank you.

Wait downstairs.

I'll be down in a minute.

We could think about
buying a flat again.

Maybe with the money
from the bookshop we could...

What do you think?

-What's he doing?
-I don't know.

This won't open.

There's a trick to it.

So you're a photographer.

Photographer, adventure
sports guide, tour guide...

Whatever's going.

I've had a few photos published.

-Anywhere I know of?.
-I wouldn't think so.

Shall I come?
I can help you with the gear.

You can show me your cave.

It's not our cave, Gabi.

It's Beni's.

I was only joking about the name.

Well, well.

So that's the hole.

Don't throw stones.

Cool in there, isn't it?

-Ever been down alone?
-A few times.

You'll never find a darker, quieter
or lonelier place than a cave like this.

You make it sound
like something good.

I'm not going down.

You know how I feel
about these places.

Okay, fine.

This is just a first look.

Take the car if you like.

Pick us up around 8, okay?

I'll give you the keys.

Don't worry, I've got mine.

Yes, of course.

Let's go.

Just lately I've felt more
like climbing, you know?

Serious climbing, mountains.

You look up and... Shit!
That's really something.

That's real climbing.

It's brilliant.

You talk to someone who's climbed over
8,OOO metres... What can I say?

They go up, we go down.

You probably already know.

-You ever tried climbing?
-No.

Hello.

Hello.

Hello.

-Fancy a beer?
-Okay.

Julian was looking for you.
Those lights in the square.

He's waiting for you in his office.

He knows
I don't work on Saturdays.

I'll try to be back soon.

I know the way back to the cave.

Right.

I'll have a beer anyway.

On the house.

Thanks.

And the poor bastard was there,
in the dark, completely lost,

and all he had was a box
of matches and a few cigarettes.

Look, Pedro,

I need some quiet now.
Do you mind?

You want me to shut up?
Okay.

Twenty metres.

Maybe more.

You first, right?

-Got enough rope?
-More than enough.

This stops here.

I'm coming back up.

Ever think of leaving?

I did when my husband died,
for Beni's sake.

There were no kids of his age left.

You'll think this is silly

but I was sitting
where you are now

and I started writing a list.
With reasons for staying on one side

and reasons for leaving
on the other.

And the list of reasons
for staying

was longer.

I have to pick them up.
Is Beni back?

If he's with Julian, don't wait.

Okay.
See you later, Marta.

Can I open my mouth again now?

We've checked it all out
three times.

There are no forks,
no other exits.

That's all there is.

Yes, two ways down, 3OO metres of tunnel
ending in a hole with no way out.

Not very interesting.

Interesting? It's shit.

These things happen.
It's not our fault.

I'll just take a few photos
to show the people.

Quick.

Shit!

Shit!

Don't worry, Gabi,
we're here now.

I'll get you out of there.

Let go of the wheel.

It's all right, it's all right.

That's it.

That's right.

That's it, darling.

There we are.

There we are.

The mobile.

It's all right.

No signal.

Let's get the car
back on the road.

What is it?

Who?

There, there, darling.

I can't find the keys.

I just... I just...

saw him there... there...
Up there... up there...

Here.

Gabi, what is it?

What is it?

Is that him?

Is that him, Gabi?

It is, isn't it?

Tell me if it is.
Is it?

Was it him?

Tell me if it was.

-Gabi.
-Yes...

THE MAN ON THE ROAD

Rhinoplasty.

Want something, neighbour?

How you doing, Cecilio?

Haven't seen you
around here lately.

I'm okay.

Isn't your dog with you?

She died last spring.

A sack of flour,
one of beans and one of coffee.

Four boxes of cartridges,
tobacco and papers.

Right away.

And some razor blades too.
And a couple cans of diesel.

Okay.

What are you doing?

What's the matter?

What the fuck are you doing?

Can't you see?
Collecting roof tiles.

There's a man
in Sarinena who buys them

for a house at a good price.

Don't even touch another one.

You want a cut?
Is that it?

You're worse than termites.

You're not interested?
Fine.

-You can't sell what's not yours.
-It was Santiago's.

And we buried him 13 years ago.

This house is nobody's and come winter
it'll fall down like all the rest.

While I'm here not one tile
leaves this village.

Understand?

So don't touch

anything. I've seen you
looking at the church bell.

The bell?

The church bell?

How could I get that down?

I know you. I swear
if ever I see that bell's gone,

I'll pump you full of lead.

For fuck's sake!
Why did the only one left

in this damned place
have to be you?

The biggest bastard
in the whole valley!

Now you listen to me.

Some nights I see your mother's spirit
walking through the village

and you know what she says?

That she could never stand you!

You hear me?

Where are you going?

I'm crossing this land.
There was a path here once

before you added
Mariano's land to yours.

Just you try and cross.

You know what I'd like?
I hope you die

of pneumonia or diphtheria
or rhinoplasty. You hear me?

The bastard!

Son of a bitch!

The fucking...!

Bastard!

Bastard!

That's enough!

Come here, you son of a bitch!

Esteban, stop! Wait!

-Let's go to the police.
-Let go of me!

You won't get away
from me, you bastard!

Esteban! Where are you going?

Esteban!

Here he is, Esteban!

Quick, he's here!

Put that down.

That's enough.

What do we do now?

Oh, my God!

Esteban!

Esteban!

THE COMPETENT AUTHORITIES

Forget the phone.

Shit! Shit!

This is no good.

I haven't been married
for 2 months.

Funny you should say that now.

It never worried you
that I was married.

This is much more complicated.

Honey,

I never forced you to come and
nobody made you get married.

All you had to do was say no.

You're right.

I'm not coming back.

You couldn't stay away.

You don't know me.

My husband will be here
tonight but I can get away.

We could meet
at my folks' old place.

Didn't you hear me?

I won't go.

I don't care.

I'll be there anyway.

Oh, and Tomas...

Careful when you leave.

Stop at the bar for a minute.

The car needs oil.
Did you notice?

The light's been on
for some time.

Get some at the petrol station
tomorrow.

I'm just going to give
Federico his gun licence.

122B to 122, over.

This is 122, Go ahead, 122b,

The corporal's making
the last call then we'll be back.

Copy, Remember you're on duty
tomorrow,

Don't worry, I won't forget.

Anyway, since the sergeant went
on holiday, things are much quieter,

One good thing
about the old-timers,

they don't want problems and all they
think about is holidays in the sun.

Around here, that's not
a bad outlook on life,

I'll think about that, 122.
Over and out.

Hello.

Hello, dear.
This is from Filo.

More?

His wife insisted.

Supper's ready.
Go and wash your hands.

The news and quiz shows are the only
things worth watching on TV.

Come on, Dad. I've seen you
watching the chat shows.

Me? That was your mother.
She loved those.

Though there weren't
as many then.

It was mostly magazines.

There's no law against watching

what you want, is there?

And those people are clever.

Not a stroke of work
and they get paid.

Thank goodness they show
good films occasionally.

- Coffee?
- No, thanks.

I'll go home
and watch the film.

I'll leave you to yourselves.

Stay and see the start.

Have coffee here
and then go if you like.

That's right.

You never bother us.

All right, I'll have that coffee.

They don't make films
like this one any more.

How did things go today?

Fine. The same as always.
Nothing special.

Is something wrong, Tomas?

No.

It's hard getting back
into the routine.

I know you wanted that transfer
after we got married,

but it's Dad...

Since my mother died,
I'm all he's got.

I know, and I admire him.

But when he retires
in 9 months' time...

He wants to stay in the village.

I was thinking of us.

The coffee.

I'll take it.

Don't drink any more.

My wife's been attacked.

Someone tried to rape her.

And...

something terrible's happened.

Did you hear me?

Your wife?

Where is she?

In the car.

Is she hurt?

She's very upset
but she's not seriously hurt.

I shot a man.

In the abandoned village up there.

I think he's dead.

Are you sure he's dead?

How long ago did it happen?

An hour and a half...

There was no signal up there

so we decided to go
to the police station,

but the car broke down.

Pedro shouted.

I loaded the shotgun and fired.

And he collapsed.

But he dragged himself in here.

He's dead.

It was a mistake,
but it was my fault.

I saw him on the road.
From behind.

I thought it was him.

She was upset,
I pushed her too far.

- A mistake?
- Yes.

It wasn't him who attacked her.

Stay here.

Keep away from the body,
don't touch anything.

All right?

I'll tell headquarters
to send an ambulance.

I don't understand any of this.

- I don't know these people.
- Don't be stupid!

I don't care what you think.
I shouldn't even be here.

You've fucked everything up!

That's enough!

I'd give anything
to change all this.

Was there anyone else around?

No, no-one else.

Did you speak to anyone

when you came out of here?

No.

Right...

Let's stop and think

what would happen if...

things could be changed.

Just get us out of here, please.

Hold on, hold on.

You just said you'd
give anything to change things.

What if it hadn't happened?

All of this is terrible,
really bad fucking luck.

The kind of thing
that ruins your life.

As I see it...

this man

lived alone
in an abandoned village.

Nobody will report him missing.

People leave these villages,

and are never heard of again.

I don't understand.

I think it's pretty clear.

What I mean is

that if anyone put their mind to it,
there are ways

of making some problems
disappear.

Why do you say that

if you've called in?

I haven't yet.

It was an accident.
Let's not complicate things.

Things are already
complicated for you.

I mean, there's a poor,
innocent farmer, beaten,

stabbed and shot.

You've no fucking idea

what prison's like.

You think
we always get our man?

How can you talk like that?

With a dead man
in the same room!

I didn't shoot him.

Sure, this is all terrible,

but he's dead
and that's the end of it.

There's no-one to account to.

Right?

No family's affected,
there's no widow,

not even any friends.

Is justice really necessary
if no-one demands it?

And what about him?

What kind of policeman are you?

I don't want to be one all my life.
Think about it.

We can all come out on top.

You go on with your lives,
a new life for me.

You said you'd give anything
to change all this, right?

All right then.

The question is...

how much?

How much would you give?

My house is rented
but I could

sell my car.

9O, OOO euros.

That's all we've got.

You're all crazy!

Out of your fucking heads!

I don't want to hear
another word!

All right...

We never talked about this.

Now I'll go out that door

and things will take their course.

All right?

Who's stupid now?

Esteban.

Listen to me, please.

Listen.

I don't want you in jail.

I couldn't stand that.

So let me do something or I'll say

I made you do it.

- That it was my fault.
- But it wasn't.

Please, Esteban.

Listen to me.

Nothing can change
what's happened.

Our lives will probably
never be the same again but...

the other way is even worse.

Esteban.

Please.

Do it for me.

I'll go and make sure
there's no-one around.

Take care of that wound.
There's a first-aid kit in the car.

Now I do feel like a murderer.

Since we've decided to do it,
let's get it over with.

That's everything cleaned up.

- Did you pick up all the cartridges?
- Where shall I put this?

Right there.
Go and get another.

- How's that wound?
- Okay.

I can't get this stain out.

What do we do with him?

Find a shovel.

No.

You shouldn't have come up here.

I'm okay.

Are you sure about this?

The only way down there
is with proper gear.

There won't be
any more expeditions.

No-one will find him
unless they look.

I'll make sure they don't.

Let's get our things
and get out of here.

Not until your part
of the deal's done.

- No cheques, no transfers.
- You'll get your fucking money.

Okay, take it easy.

Tomorrow's Sunday.
You two stay here,

I'll go for the money
and come back on Monday.

And what'll we do here?

Say we're still measuring.

Looking for other entrances.

We'll have to look people
in the face.

That's not my problem.

And I warn you, no tricks.

It doesn't look too serious.

But go to a hospital
for a more thorough examination.

That won't be necessary.

Tomorrow I'll get a truck
to tow your car to a garage.

Sign here.

Thank you.

Where have you been?

Go back to sleep.

MAD AMOS

Damn that fllthy rat!

Animals don't know
how to spring traps!

They're not that clever.

You know,

intelligence is what
distinguishes man from beast.

And spite.

God damn whatever it was that...

What's happened?

Lie still.

Keep still.

Keep still.

He's gone too far this time!

Cecilio!

You rat!
You'll pay for this!

Out, you coward!

Don't you hide from me!

Come on out or I'll drag you out!

Where are you?

Scared of me now, are you?

Of course you are.

If I was you, I know
I'd be scared shitless.

Come on out now or I'll fill
your house full of goats! You hear me?

Cecilio?

Cecilio?

Where the hell are you?

They've come for us.

Take him, not me.

Don't take me.

What did I ever do to the dead?

What did I ever do to you?

Shut up!

Shut up!

Amalia...

If you've come for your son,
he's on the kitchen floor.

No, Amalia, it wasn't me.

It was them.

It wasn't me.

I can't remember.

No.

Not me.

Not me.

Leave me be.

Leave me be.

Look, Amos.

This is no joking matter.

Hell, Rovira, it's 4 AM.

- I hope this is important.
- I'm sorry,

Corporal.

Right, Amos.
Tell him what you just told me.

I killed Cecilio.

Let's hear that again, Amos.

As I said...

I killed Cecilio.
My neighbour.

What do you mean?

What happened?

I don't remember too well.

All I know is we had
an argument this morning,

I said I wished he was dead,

and when I went back, he was.

Don't you see?

I wanted him dead and he died.

It's all here.
He insisted I take his statement.

All right.

Let's take a look.
You come with us.

- Shall I call the court?
- No.

I hope this is just
more of your nonsense.

Are you coming?

Yes.

So you live here?

All my life, in that house.

Amos!

Well, where is he?

He was there!

His shirt was covered in blood.

Well, he isn't now
and there's no blood.

I swear it's true!
He was there.

There's no-one in the house.

And there was nothing unusual.

- What about outside?
- Nothing.

I think there's a generator
in the shed. Try and start it.

And call in and say
everything's in order.

Okay.

Right, Amos.

When did you say you saw him?

Just after nightfall.

- Did you touch the body?
- No.

Was anyone with you
when you saw him?

How long did you look at him?

I don't know... not very long.

I was so scared
that I ran right out.

What did you do then?

I ran and hid on the mountain.

Did you see anyone?

No.

Then you came back here?

No, I went straight to you.

I'll take a look around.

What were you doing
on the mountain

in the dark for so long?

Talking to my neighbours.

Your neighbours?
What neighbours?

The ones in the cemetery.
The dead ones.

They talk to me.

Amadeo.

I looked into the room

and the drawers and wardrobe
are empty. There's nothing.

Want to take a look?

It's not necessary.

It was to be expected.

What was to be expected?

What do you mean?

What was to be expected?

It was to be expected, Amos,

that after you two argued he decided
he'd had enough and left the village.

Like all the others did.

But I saw him
lying there on the floor.

Are you really sure?

As sure as you are
that you talk to the dead?

Are you really sure, Amos?

I'm not sure of anything
any more.

Well...

get used to the idea.

Cecilio's gone.

That bastard!

The rat!

Son of...

THE OLD-TIMER

Are you all right, Raquel?

Yes, Dad, I'm fine.

It must be something you ate.

No, it's not that.

I'm pregnant.

You're...?

I'm going to be a grandfather?

Does Tomas know?

No, I haven't told him yet.

What's the matter, dear?

He's been acting strangely.

He won't want the baby.

Don't talk nonsense!

I know something's wrong.

And this will make things worse.

Dad, if...

if he stopped being
part of my life I'd...

I'd... I'd die.

I wouldn't know
how to breathe any more...

When did a baby ever split up
a family? It's the opposite.

Tomas will be
the happiest man in the world.

And I'll be the second happiest.

That's what I like,
to see you smiling.

Don't let your husband
see you cry.

Okay, but you have
to promise me something.

Don't say a word to him.

Let me find
the best time to tell him.

I promise.

Come here.

Good morning, Corporal.

Good morning, Rovira.

Hold on.
Is this Amos's statement?

Yes, I thought
you'd decide what to do with it.

The report on
the accident's there too.

- What accident?
- Those city folk.

Tomas came across them
on the road last night.

Anything else?

No. Thank you, Rovira.

Very good, sir.

Good morning.

Is something wrong?

No, nothing.
It was a busy night.

Nothing happens
around here for months

and then on the same night
an accident and a madman.

Well...

that's how it goes.

Have you had breakfast?

No.

Come on then.

You're not eating anything?

No, my stomach's a bit upset.

Then you shouldn't
keep smoking.

Hey, Federico.

Have you seen Cecilio lately?
The one who lives in the village

with Amos.

Yes. I saw him the other day
with his mule loaded.

He'd probably been
to valentin's shop.

- Have you seen him since?
- No.

He doesn't come to the village
for weeks at a time. Why?

Because he's packed
his bags and left.

Left?

Where would he go?

- Maybe he has relatives somewhere.
- Not that I know of.

He had an uncle
who went to Cuba.

His father's brother,

I think.

But by now he must be...

Cuba. I see.

Thank you very much.
Goodbye.

Ready when you are.

You know, I was thinking...

I might call in at valentin's shop.

But today's Sunday.

Just for a minute.

- So this is what Cecilio came in for?
- Yes.

It's all down there.

Did he say anything
about leaving the village?

No.

But he never says much.

- May I...?
- Of course.

Thank you, valentin.

You're welcome.

Give me the keys.
I'll drive.

Where are we going now?

What are we doing here?

It's just as it was last night.

Will you tell me
what you're doing?

If he meant to go away
for some time or to leave,

why would he buy a month's
provisions the day before

and put it all in the pantry?

He even bought diesel
for the generator.

Perhaps...

he decided to leave
on the spur of the moment.

After a lifetime in the village?

Just like that,
without telling anyone?

People do strange things.

What exactly
are you looking for?

Perhaps I could help.

Why didn't he take his records?

What?

They were his mother's.

He was very attached to them.

Sometimes
you could hear the music

from the road at night.

When you get to a certain age,
memories are all you have left.

Perhaps it was all
too heavy to carry.

Photographs don't weigh much.

What about his mule?
Why abandon it?

He could have sold it so that
it wouldn't starve to death.

Maybe he thought
Amos would take it.

Maybe.

Amadeo, don't get me wrong,

but maybe out of boredom

you're taking all this

- a little too far.
- Yes...

Could be.

But why did he leave so late?

At least Amos told the truth

about this in his statement.

He detoured the water just here

to annoy Cecilio.

Then that's it.

Amos made him so mad
that Cecilio got fed up

and left.

Amos said he did this
in the afternoon.

So Cecilio would have had
to leave after he fixed it,

late in the afternoon

or even at night.

Is that normal,

to set out on a journey so late?

Come on, Amadeo.

Don't tell me
you believe Amos's story.

Anyone can see
he's out of his head.

He hears voices, sees things.

And there was
no corpse in the house.

Yes, that's true.

Of course it is.

So maybe

when they argued Cecilio
told Amos he was leaving

and Amos imagined the rest.

Yes, maybe.

Anything's possible.

But in any case,

whatever happened,

if he left on his own and on foot,

with one suitcase at least,

someone must have seen him.

He couldn't disappear
just like that.

J122 to 122,
do you receive me, Rovira?

Rovira?
What do you want him for?

J122 to 122.
Do you receive me, Rovira?

122 to J122,
Receiving you, Corporal,

I need you to do me
a favour, Rovira.

Tomas has a photo of Cecilio.

Surely it's too early
to start looking for him.

You can't yet...

It hasn't been 24 hours.

What time did you meet
those people who had the accident?

At half past midnight.

Good morning.

Good morning.

Good morning.

Good morning.
How do you feel?

Fine, a bit shaken-up.

Looks like you came off
the worst.

Your friends were unscathed.

They weren't inside the car.

It was all a bit silly, really.

I took the handbrake off
thinking it was in gear

and before I knew it,
the car went over the edge.

Yes, of course.

Things like that can end badly.

I expect you'll want

- to get back home.
- We haven't finished.

We're looking for other ways in.

Oh, I see.

You should try and rest anyway.

- Would you like to come inside for...?
- No, thank you.

But just one question.

It may sound silly to you but...

one of the local villagers
is missing.

It looks like

he's left but no-one
seems to have seen him.

I thought that, as you were
in that area all afternoon and evening,

you might have...

You wouldn't forget
if you'd seen a man with a suitcase.

No, we didn't see anybody.

Are you sure?

I don't suppose you went
to the village to look for help?

We didn't know
the village existed.

Morning, Amadeo.

Good morning.
How are you?

Fine.

I was asking them

about the village that's close

to where you had the accident.

Yes, I've seen it.

You have?

I was there.

On Friday afternoon.

With the mayor.
We walked around there

before these two came.

I see... I suppose you haven't
been back there since?

No.

No.

Well, we can't stand around here

talking all day.

No, I won't keep you.

Evening, Amadeo.

Waiting for someone?

I was waiting for you.

Get in.

Am I under arrest?

It's about those city folk...

- You've been with them a lot.
- Well...

You don't see many girls
like her around here.

No, not like her.

Anyway, they'll leave
and I'll stay here.

And that's fine, I like it here.

Although...

they might not leave after all.

What makes you say that?

I heard her speaking to someone
on the phone today. She mentioned

the big house in Lacort,
you know.

- And they talked about money.
- Money?

It looks like they're going
to see the owner about buying it.

And you know why?

They've found something
in that cave.

Beni, you're jumping
to conclusions.

You heard Julian say
that cave would bring in tourists.

Sure.

I hope I can trust you.

Of course you can.
Don't worry.

- Goodnight, Amadeo.
- Goodnight, lad.

Nothing?

Nobody's seen him?

We asked all over the place
but nobody had seen him.

You see a lot of people like that
with a suitcase at stations.

And it's a very old photograph.
Who knows?

All right.
It doesn't matter.

Forget all about it.

And thanks

- for the favour.
- Corporal.

Police. Hello?

You're very quiet tonight.

You've eaten nothing.

Sorry, I was just
mulling a few things over.

By the way, Amadeo.

I called in at the San Martin
bus station this morning.

And guess what.

Someone had seen Cecilio.

I swear.

The guy in the cafe told me so.

He recognised him
from the photo.

He saw him there with a case,
he had breakfast,

and then left.

I wonder what bus he took.

I didn't take a statement

since you said it wasn't official.

What do you say?

No.

I've made tiramisu for dessert.

I don't know what it'll be like.

I was thinking

we could go out
for a drink tonight.

Do something special.

Okay.

Tonight?

I'm meeting an old friend...

You didn't tell me.

He rang this afternoon.

He was in the area.

Said he'd like to see me.

So we arranged to meet.

The old house in Lacort?

What are you going to do?

There he is.

Right,

let's get this over with.

Shit!

I don't know
why you're doing this

and I never want to know.

As far as I'm concerned,
Cecilio left with a suitcase

for God knows
where and he'll never

be back.

So I hope

that nobody here
ever says a word

on this subject again.

And I also hope

I'll never see you again

for as long as I live.

Don't worry about us.

Now go!

Amadeo, I...

This evening I wrote
my resignation

from the force.

Look...

I never want
to hear another word.

And above all,

don't ever mention this
to Raquel.

Understand?

Wlthout signing papers,

without prior notiflcation,

without taking oaths,

we made

a pledge,

We left without promises,

neither bound to any obligation,

yet even then we dreamed,

you of me,

I of you,

Your destiny is like mine,

you're the sail, I'm the wind,

you're the riverbed, I'm the river,

you're the wound,

I'm the cry of pain,

No-one said anything
about falling in love,

but God wanted it that way,

Yet just by being together,

we made

a pledge,

Tomas...

Your destiny's like mine,

you're the sail,

I'm the wind,

You're the riverbed, I'm the river,

you're the wound,
I'm the cry of pain,

No-one said anything
about falling in love,

but God wanted it that way,

Yet just being together

we made a pledge,

A pledge,

Miguel?

Miguel?

Yes?

Have you had supper?

Yes.

I'll be there in a minute.

,,, and among
the flve municipalities

there are 360,000 beehives
registered,

So 60o/o of the population of Hurdes
make a living solely from bee-keeping,

On average one hive yields between
20 and 25 kilos of honey each year,

We use smoke on them,

like a lion tamer with a whip,

It works perfectly,

bees don't attack people

as much as you might think,

If you don't bother them,
they won't bother you,