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[Milton] Good morning, Hera! All good?

I hope you've slept well

We will arrive in half an hour or so,

It's OK? And we have already eaten,

You don't have to worry about us, OK?

Don't worry about the breakfast

[Hera] Oblivion is not peaceful as you think

It's not like a dreamless sleep,

It's like a very dark night

full of nightmares

Formless nightmares

Things that don't exist feel pain

They live in a limbo

full of a diffuse agony,

an agony they can't name

They don't know the name of their own pain

because they don't know their own

Some of them

do not conform to oblivion

insist

can almost exist

and they live among us as if they really existed,

happy with this lie

Sometimes even convinced

that they are really here

But there are those who envy everything that has managed to exist

who harbor resentment and want to drag everyone

to the limbo of nowhere

Well, we don't need to explain much

because everyone has already read it

or heard about the book

The Three Faces of Juno

I'm very happy, I'm very happy

It's a very important subject

which is little talked about in Brazil,

in my opinion

Not anymore. After the book,

it is different

It's a breakthrough

but there's still a lot of work to be done

and I count on

my readers

to keep an eye on my work

and monitor upcoming developments

The Juno case is very important

I've the pleasure of handling the first case

of multiple personalities

collaborative

They know each other

they understand each other

help each other

And the question remains:

if it works so well,

Do they need healing?

And even more:

What is healing in this case?

Do you know

that this has been the target of criticism

Charlatan, right?

That's what they call me

Their bad luck

Juno's story is here to stay

My work is here to stay

I came to stay

Are you okay?

You're a little pale

So, how are you?

Jota Junior

I will be your director today

I will also be the cameraman

I'll get the sound

I will have to do everything

your doctor insisted that it be so

Very insistent

Your doctor said that we

could interfere with a delicate balance

but I look at you

and I don't see a little girl that fragile

In truth,

I think you can handle the spotlight

Jota, this isn't appropriate

A coffee, a coffee to start

It was Aurora

She died

Is she no longer here with us?

There's a void in her place

What the fuck is this, Milton?

I don't know

I have no idea

How come you have no idea, man?

It's too much blood

The girl doesn't even look like she's hurt

No, no

If you think she can do something

bad for someone...

No way

She is not violent

Good

You are the professional here, right?

You are the doctor you have a license

If you say so...

if this is your opinion

everything is fine with me

It's enough not to be an accomplice

in case there is a body hidden here

I know her

I guarantee

Don't forget one thing, okay?

See if you don't forget

This is not your medical consultation

not a normal patient

I didn't scribble a script for nothing

This has to follow a narrative logic

There has to be structure.

The patient is yours,

but this film is still mine

If the treatment doesn't work

your film doesn't work either

Let me take care of the film, okay?

I already said that the film is mine

I don't care about it

I care about her

Really?

I think you do, yes

I think you need

How long has it been?

You gave interviews everywhere

In every TV channel.

sold a lot of books

and now

Poor Juno must be a grandmother

at this point already

It hasn't been that long

Hmm.

Okay

think this is a normal consultation

like any other

but also imagine

It's been a long time since you and Milton don't see each other

and you have to go over everything from the beginning

You can't forget

that the public doesn't know anything

and neither do I. - Neither do you?

Didn't you guys talk about this?

I thought it was better that way

Yeah, we thought it was better that way

Well, he has his reasons

and I have mine.

But I want to

translate from my lens into filmic form

every feeling this can bring to me

He told me that your case

is as thought-provoking as Juno

and, look, if it's half that it's going to make the camera shake

I see

Have you ever done this before?

Oh, if I already did...

I was awarded for this

I see

Okay, you can sit there

Hera,

how did you notice

that you're different?

When did you start to notice that

you were something special

Special?

I don't remember when it first happened, because

it has always been like that

I always had this impression

since I was a child

I think since I was a baby

this impression that

someone stole a piece of my day

a piece of my night

Like memory loss?

That's just not an impression

I was sharing my time with other people

not my life

not that

because when they stole my time

they lived their lives

not mine

I also stole their time,

didn't steal?

Because when I existed

they couldn't exist

And how did you realize this?

When did you start to notice it?

It was when you had these blackouts

I didn't realize it myself,

I realized together with them both

We started to

think of a way to confirm this

without depending on anyone

because I couldn't depend on anyone

everyone thought I was crazy

Everything I'm saying really happened

all this really happened

When I'm here

I write the important things

what happened in my day

good, bad things

wonderful,

horrible

I vent when I need to,

but I also comment on what happened to them

what they wrote when they were here

I give advice

I praise, I criticize

they do this to me too

You then

support each other

are friends?

Sisters

But we are more than that

sisters share the same blood

we share the same body

the same house

Tell us a little more about each of you

any notable differences that you notice

in temperament

There are different things

things in common

more in common

I just don't know

today is the worst day

something happened to Aurora

I think that

we are no longer three

I think now there are just two of us

Aurora is one of you, right?

Tell us a little more about her.

Aurora...

whenever she passes here.

She leaves a hangover for me and Isis

Whenever we wake up with

dry mouth or upset stomach.

It's because she came here,

but the one who suffers from this is herself

in truth.

Is she an alcoholic...?

I won't say that.

I'm going to talk about her art.

Inside she can be a hurricane.

but her art is always

calm, delicate

linda.

Hey, do you want to ruin this?

Only after dealing with the material

I've seen a lot of bad things happen here.

I respect your space.

When I have my own machinery...

-By then you will have learned to drink.

I hope.

She's not with you anymore, is that it?

What could have happened?

I'm intrigued by this.

I'm not sure...

but it has to do with the oblivion,

the nothing,

the limbo.

I think she's lost in the middle of things

that don't exist.

Carla, are you okay?

Everything's going well, okay?

And the other one, Hera?

and your other company?

Isis.

I arrived.

Phew, I miss you

Every time you do this Isis, it doesn't work.

I'm here.

When did I stop appearing?

Do you really want me to talk?

I'm here.

Yes it will work.

Look, I can't know if you're going to show up or not.

Every time there is a rehearsal.

One thing is at home,

that if you don't show up,

that's my problem.

But here I have a company to run

you have a career too.

or at least you should have a career to worry about

Where are the rest of the people?

They left they got tired of waiting for you.

This time you're out.

You didn't move a finger to defend me?

Sorry, but not this time.

This time, right?

Was today's problem just with Aurora?

What do you think happened to her?

I don't know.

I need time alone.

Just a little.

Milton, I found a book.

Dude, you could explain this easily

the book sold like hell and stuff, but

this here.

This is very enlightening.

For Hera...

This book doesn't do justice to you

these pages are a simple

lake that wants to be the sea.

From your admirer...

Milton

Do I need to say something more, man?

And so

The secret identity of the child with the

most emblematic case of multiple personalities

is revealed.

Juno is Hera.

Bullseye.

I know this book inside and out you know it,

and when she started talking there, I already started to suspect.

Look, in your book

you mention this case a lot.

Multiple personalities,

and DID generally. involves a lot of conflict between personalities.

Each one reveals the darkest side,

the dark and repressed side on the other.

Generally.

I said generally.

But Juno, Hera

she is an exception.

Her personalities are friendly, they help each other.

How did you think that the public wouldn't notice this?

Man, if we start selling this project

like the unmasking of Juno.

Do you have idea? I have gold in my hand.

So sell it however you want.

I don't know how to sell.

My book sold because the publisher knew

and because my study is pioneering.

It's a milestone.

But I didn't know how to sell.

So let's do it like this the point is this.

You and the distributor know how to sell.

In fact, the distributor must know better than you, right?

They have to sell it to the public.

But before that I have to sell it to them,

and if the project has this vibe that I see.

I will sell it high.

Way high.

So go with everything

I already knew this secret wouldn't last long.

It lasted longer than I thought.

But why now, man?

Why show it to the public now?

Look, I'm not going to judge you.

But if you want to put your name in evidence again.

- Whoa.

Don't come thinking that I'm a leech.

Hera is in it, because she wants to be

because I want too, damn.

This house...

was bought with the book money,

of the lectures,

of interviews.

I didn't keep everything.

I was always her friend.

I've always been Hera's partner

more than that, even...

Her identity was

hidden under everyone's nose.

They just had to investigate to find out.

because I

I was her legal guardian.

I was there when her family was no longer there.

When her mother had already died in the accident.

She was seven years old.

She was seven years old.

They just had to investigate it

get her history.

Then everyone would know that Juno was Hera.

but no one was able to do that.

Do you know why no one was able to do it?

because you weren't in the news anymore.

There was no more interest in you.

Oh, maybe.

But now, this will change, right?

Why now, Milton?

Couldn't do it before.

Do the math.

She was underage

now she is 18 years old.

Now she is legally responsible for her actions.

Now she can be in your film,

without making you or me go to jail.

Bullseye.

Action

My mother always told me this story.

I've heard it so many times that I can tell

as if it happened to me.

The story of how I was conceived

I know it's not very normal

a mother talking about this moment to her daughter.

But in my case this story explains everything.

Before I was born

they liked to travel

camping.

On their last vacation they had gone to Piraputanga.

They camped there.

It wasn't a very smooth ride.

Until you reach the river.

First they had to arrive in Piraputanga

find the trail

follow it for about three kilometers

passing through very precarious bridges.

After crossing this distance

they had to know where to enter,

a very small path,

in the middle of the woods,

that led to a ravine and then to the river.

It was worth the effort of

almost fall off the bridge and

face a vegetation full of venomous animals

It was worth it.

But there was one

last time

that things happened differently.

The holiday arrived and the weather was good.

There was sun and few clouds

and they decided to go

Why not?

Arriving halfway

they realized there was

something wrong.

The clouds grew larger as they

got close to the margin.

The noise of the river was getting louder,

much louder than normal.

When they got there, they realized they had made a mistake.

The beach wasn't there

just the ravine.

The problem is that

at the head of the river it had rained.

There was a storm there

so there where they were

did not rain.

Aquidauana river flooded

it rose so much that it completely covered the beach.

They had nowhere to pitch their tent

but stubbornness won

and they decided to stay.

It was another mistake

my father gathered some branches

dug and

flattened part of the ravine.

He managed to make it straight.

The tent fit there

but in a very

uncomfortable way.

A man alone can't overcome a ravine like that easily

and the tent remained

unstable,

clumsy and leaning towards the river

but they could sleep.

It got dark and

they lay down

with the hope that the next day...

that the next day the

river would have gone down and the little beach have reappeared.

But the night didn't go by quickly.

First they realized that

they weren't alone.

It got dark and they saw a fire nearby.

They were scared because...

Who would go there with the river like that?

if it was a normal holiday that would be fine but

with the river like this...

Could it be that whoever was there

had made the same mistake as them?

Had they gone camping

and didn't they know that it had rained at the beginning of the river?

Or were they not good people?

Because the woods

is the perfect place for

a fugitive hiding from justice.

It's beautiful

has nature

joy

but it is...

the right place to escape the police.

But it was already dark.

There was no way they could come back.

They were going to have to spend the night

with whoever was there.

and the worst

the worst thing is that

It wasn't the only thing that happened that night

A horrible smell rose from the river

A rotten stench.

A stench of death.

It looked like there was a body rotting.

They left the tent

couldn't sleep.

They soon found where the smell was coming from.

It was a fabric bag

stuck in some branches in the middle of the river.

There was something inside it...

a dead thing.

My father said that

it was a bag of spoiled fish,

that a fisherman had thrown into the river,

but my mother didn't believe that.

No

A fisherman would not

put the fish in the bag.

There was no reason for him to do that

he was just going to throw them straight into the river.

My mother was sure

terribly sure

that it wasn't fish.

And the stench just grew and grew.

But the bag was in the middle of the river,

they couldn't investigate.

When they were coming back...

Finally they found who was there

She was there

halfway to the tent.

A truly scary woman.

It wasn't her appearance

she was beautiful...

but she looked at them strangely

the words were friendly.

She asked where they came from

laughed at their bad luck,

but the gaze was not friendly.

My mother never gave me many details about her.

But she said that

she looked like

a venomous animal

who looked at them as if they were prey

as if they were a pet

easy to kill.

Hera, she had a relationship with the bag that floated in the river

Or were they two different problems?

Two distinct threats?

It's all part of the same thing.

And the bag

got stuck in the ravine

which was now the bank of that damned river

There weren't fish in there, no

there were two dead babies.

Hera, you said this was the story of your conception.

Can you clarify this for us?

After meeting that strange woman

they went back to the tent

and kinda scared

needing each other's warmth

they made love

and that's when it all happened

And the woman left them alone

or did she bother them during the night?

Oh, she bothered

she bothered them a lot.

Wonderful.

It looks like our first guest has arrived.

Stay calm

everything is under control.

You can sit

See?

All she needs is a trigger for the others to wake up.

It's immediate.

It's impressive.

I was worried

where were you?

We have to talk

Who are these guys?

Sit here.

Go, Milton. What are you waiting for?

First of all

thank you for coming.

I am a psychiatrist

Milton Melo

and this is the filmmaker J. Júnior.

and here everyone is together with the same purpose.

Help Hera.

Who is Hera?

She is there by your side.

You will understand.

Let me lead you to the answers.

Your partner needs help

she needs to face the world with an open mind

but she can't do that

with half truths.

There's no way she can do this with a half life.

Our goal here is to clear the way

for the final stage of a long treatment.

Can you help us?

So let's talk.

How long have you known Isis?

How has this relationship been?

A couple,

- almost three years.

It hasn't been very smooth

but we get along.

It's been good.

But there's something that bothers you?

Well...

It's no secret that I'm not one hundred percent happy.

This even more so, it makes me more suspicious.

Is it a trust issue?

No, No. I don't think that's it.

Really?

Look, I know you wouldn't mess with me

lie to me and deceive me.

but damn

sometimes it gets difficult.

Why?

I'm not going to stay here exposing myself

there is no way.

You have to explain a lot of things to me

but not now.

Now I'm fed up. I'm leaving.

Sit down, dear.

I met Isis at the theater

First I saw her

watching her and her watching me back.

Then one day the company did a dance workshop

She appeared

never left,

and then we've

been together since then.

Okay, so you guys kind of work together?

It's my life

not the life of Isis.

Yes.

You are.

In fact, I think I demonstrate this very well.

Yeah, you show it when you're with me.

When you're with me.

But when you're missing for days, weeks.

Without giving news

without giving an explanation of where you were.

It is difficult.

You know, this inconstancy.

Do you know how long since I saw her the last time?

Five days

Do you get the feeling she has a double life?

Look, I said it's not a question of trust

But I never know where she is

what is she doing

who is she with.

It is complicated

I think I've had more than anyone could handle.

It's harder for me, believe it.

I, Isis.

I don't have a double life.

I only have our life.

But this body...

There's not just one life in it.

There are three.

Hera told how she was born

I will tell you how I died

There was a surgeon in Piraputanga

She wasn't like the other doctors.

She had no desire to heal

to save lives.

She was corrupt.

Degenerate.

She only knew envy and resentment.

She had already lost her license many years ago.

Was rejected disowned by their peers.

But in Piraputanga

such a small town, so abandoned.

She went back to work.

but no one found out.

that she could no longer practice medicine.

Until...

Until they discovered.

They threw her name in the mud

delivered humiliation

and promised jail.

Many years in jail.

She swore to make the city suffer.

In the hospital she stole two newborn children.

Two poor children.

One was Aurora.

And the other was me.

But you have never...

I never told you.

And I haven't even finished.

It's going to get a lot weirder now

The surgeon knew where to hide

she went into the woods next to the river

and took those children.

I don't know if she wanted to scare the city.

If she wanted to kidnap and ask for a reward

Or just end those little lives.

But she couldn't carry them for long.

Couldn't stand the crying that never stopped.

She put the little bodies in the bag

and threw it into the river

to drown.

But it had rained on the head of the river and

there were many branches in it.

The bag got stuck right after where she threw it.

What?

How?

How am I here?

There was a couple camping on the riverbank.

I owe them everything.

At that night

they loved each other and

Hera was created

When life was born

the little souls,

the souls of dead children,

they still tried to cling to the lifeless bodies,

they felt a miracle happening near and

they ran there,

participated in the creation.

This body

that you are seeing

has three souls

but for every soul, a life.

For God's sake.

Please.

This story has to do with how she understands herself

realize this.

Respect her personal mythology.

It's not mythology!

It really happened.

Everything I said here actually happened.

What happened, Isis?

Hera.

Aurora

Isis.

Hera. I am Hera. I don't know what happened to her

She can get some rest now

Now I want to talk to Aurora

Carla, your best friend.

your sister from another mother

as you say yourself.

Aurora.

Are you here among us?

Aurora, are you okay?

The Surgeon

she's here.

She wants to exist and is in a hurry

much hurry.

She killed Isis.

Took her soul back to the realms of the void.

and she killed me.

No!

Formless monsters

live in the void.

Some creatures that don't exist

do not conform to emptiness

insist

can almost exist

and live among us

as if they really existed

happy with this lie.

Sometimes even convinced that they are really here

Some believe so much

that even convince people of this

I'm talking about you, Hera

You never had a chance, you know?

You were consumed by oblivion

soon after you were created

Because that night

at that night...

Has she returned?

They had seen too much.

That night I killed your parents.

I'm not here, okay?

I'm just a camera.

I'm not even here.

You were barely a seed in your mother's belly

you were never born.

You never existed.

It's a lie! You failed,

You were the one who died that night.

My mother is gone!

She was gone in a stupid accident.

But she raised me before

She always told me how weak you had been

Take care...

[Hera] Oblivion is not peaceful as many think.

It's not like a dreamless sleep.

It's like a very dark night.

Full of nightmares.

Formless nightmares.

Things that don't exist feel pain

they live in a world full of diffuse agony,

an agony they can't name.

They don't know the name of their own pain

because they don't know their own.

Some of the things that don't exist

they do not conform to oblivion and insist

can almost exist.

And they live among us as if they really existed.

Happy with this lie.

Sometimes even convinced that they are really here

When what doesn't exist

longs for life

they find someone to act as a guide

the impossible happens.

The void

is filled.