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Are you ready?

Hang on a second.

It's normal to be nervous.

Just take your time.

It's not that.

Then what?

I don't want to hurt you.

We've already talked about this.

You won't hurt me.

I've done it before.

But... are you sure?

I'm not a child.

And... did it hurt?

The other times, I mean.

It always hurts.

But it's OK.

I'm used to it by now.

Eli...

What?

I don't want to lose your friendship.

You won't.

I'll always be your friend.

And you won't get mad at me...

if I hurt you?

I'd never get mad at you.

Ask me why I'd never get mad at you.

What?

Repeat after me:

Eli, why would you never get mad at me?

Eli, why would you never get mad at me?

Because I love you.

Eli...

What?

I think I should use a different one.

Better?

Yes.

Yes... that one's a better size.

What do I do now?

OK... Are you holding it tightly?

No, not like that, with both hands.

Yes, that's right.

AMAZING ELISA

Shall I run at you?

Yes, just like we practised.

Run towards me, as straight as you can.

OK.

It's important you go straight, OK?

OK, I'll go straight, don't worry.

Are you OK? Are you ready?

Yes.

PROLOGUE

Hector.

Hector?

I don't like them.

These are the ones you asked for though.

Yes, but now I see them on, I'm not convinced.

So, which ones do you want?

The black ones with the laces.

But those ones hurt your feet.

So put some socks on me.

Promise me you'll be nice to her.

I always am.

I'm being serious, Ursula.

What will you give me in return?

What do you want?

I'd better not say.

Why not?

It would scare you.

Just please behave yourself.

- What's this one called? - Agatha.

- Agatha. - Yes, Agatha.

- And how old is she? - I don't know.

On her CV it said she was twenty-something, I think.

She's young.

I'm here by your side.

I know.

I've shit myself.

OK, don't worry.

It's OK.

I'm OK.

Dad...

I'm OK.

Repeat after me.

- What? - I want you to repeat after me, OK?

Dad, I won't do it again.

Dad, I won't do it again.

I don't have superpowers.

I'm not a superhero.

Say it. I don't have superpowers.

I'm not a superhero.

- No. - Elisa, say it.

What happened wasn't my fault.

- The knife was supposed to bend. - But it didn't.

Why didn't it bend?

Because I didn't concentrate hard enough.

What's that?

It's your comic.

Here.

- AMAZING BEATRIZ - Thanks.

Why don't you tell me about it?

I doubt you'd like it.

It's about superheroes.

Try me.

Well... it's about Beatrice,

a girl who travels the whole world with her dog.

A Rottweiler.

She loves it more than anything in the world.

And what does she do?

Does she have a job?

It's a mystery.

But at night, she watches over people.

She protects them.

She doesn't talk much.

And you think you're her?

No... I'm not like her.

Why not?

We don't have a dog.

Hi.

Can I sit down?

I'll take that as a yes.

What are you doing?

Are you reading?

Hey...

What's your dog's name?

Eh?

It's in French.

You're French.

Do you understand what I'm saying or not?

Look...

I'm going to be completely honest with you.

I want to fuck you.

You understood that, didn't you?

And if you like...

all three of us can fuck. Your dog too.

Your one of those who likes it when a dog...

you know...

uses its tongue.

What did you do? What the fuck did you do?

- What did you say to her? - Nothing! She stabbed me!

- Get out, I don't want any trouble. - What are you doing?

- You fucking bitch! - Get out!

Get the fuck out of here!

Don't fucking talk to me like that!

Leave him alone! Don't touch him!

Touch him and I'll call the cops!

Should we call the police?

Eat your food.

I can't take it anymore!

I'm sick of hearing the same shit every day!

I'm leaving right now and I'm taking my son with me!

Then go! Fucking leave already!

Looks like the show's over for today.

Do you hear them often?

Yeah.

And I hear the kid crying sometimes.

Does it hurt?

No.

Tell me if it hurts and I'll give you something.

I'm OK.

OK.

Eli...

I wanted to ask you how...

How you got your superpowers.

What do you mean?

Well, I mean... Where did they come from?

- It just happened one day. - One day?

Yeah.

I felt them inside me.

It was just like... boom!

And what kind of powers do you have? What are they like?

At first, it was mainly intellectual.

I felt smarter.

I could do calculations faster than the others.

And then something else happened?

Yes. Super strength.

I can bend a spoon.

One of those big, soup spoons.

Ah... one of those.

And do you have to prepare somehow?

Yes, I have to concentrate.

That's why it didn't work the other day.

I wasn't concentrating properly.

Can you fly?

No... I don't think that's my thing.

OK.

Do you want any dessert?

Yes?

Here.

So...

In comics...

superpowers usually appear...

after an experiment, or an accident with...

with radioactivity.

What do you mean?

That if you don't concentrate properly next time,

you could end up like this.

Dad...

What?

I'm stronger than a piece of fruit.

Sure.

Clear the table once you're done, please.

I thought your work could go here. What do you think?

What do you prefer? To hang them in pairs or threes?

- Pairs. - OK.

Some will be hung on their own anyhow.

OK.

Come with me. I want to show you something.

Look.

This is where I see the big one.

So... how's it coming along?

Have you finished it yet?

I'm working on it.

What's the matter?

Nothing, everything's fine.

How's Ursula?

We've hired another carer.

And how's she doing with that?

She's doing well.

Is it OK?

You mean is there something wrong with it?

Yes, that's what I mean.

- Is there something wrong with it? - Yes, there is.

Oh...

I'm so sorry, but this is what you asked for.

Sit down next to me.

Take that chair.

What did I ask for?

- Meat lasagne. - No.

Then I must have misheard you.

You heard right,

but I asked for a frozen meat lasagne, one of the ones from the supermarket.

Yes, but I made this one myself.

It's my mum's recipe.

And I'm sure it's delicious.

It smells very good.

Thank you.

But I don't want your mum's lasagne.

I want one of those frozen lasagnes that costs four euros a packet.

They're in the freezer. Didn't you see them?

Yes, there are like ten packets.

So then...

take back your mum's lasagne and bring me one of those, please.

Of course. Right away.

I'll get it.

Yes, of course.

CHAPTER ONE THE VISITOR

Don't scream.

Listen to me carefully.

See this?

Take a good look.

I like to work peacefully.

I'm not such a violent person.

Do as I say and I'll be out of here before you know it.

I'm going to move my hand. Don't scream.

Understand? Nod your head if you understand.

I'm not alone.

I know your husband's out.

My carer's here. She's in the kitchen.

OK, let's go in there.

- Where is it? - Over there.

Call your carer.

- What for? - Do it.

Agatha!

Agatha, can you come here a minute?

Don't scream.

If you do, I'll cut you both open.

I'm going to let you go.

Don't scream or try to run away, OK?

What is it you want?

I know you have a safe hidden somewhere.

Tell me where it is.

We don't have a safe.

We have money hidden in the house.

OK, tell me where it is and I'll leave.

I don't want you to leave.

Where's the money?

Didn't you hear me?

Tell me, or I'll cut her throat.

Do it.

What the hell?

I'll tell you on one condition.

What?

I want you to fuck me.

Is she OK in the head?

I'm fine, but that's my condition.

Fuck me and I'll give you the money.

There's ten grand.

I won't call the police.

Well?

Are you going to slit her throat, fuck me or run away?

Are you homosexual?

No.

Then it won't be so hard for you.

I'm sure you'd rather fuck her, but that's not the deal.

How shall we do it?

First, take her phone off her.

OK.

Now I need her to help me with something.

No, that's not possible.

Would you rather she take my nappy off, or you?

A little bit more.

There.

- Is it dirty? - No.

Clean me with a wet wipe.

When he leaves, I'll give you three thousand euros.

Afterwards, collect your things and leave.

I don't want to see you again.

Did you tie her up?

Yes.

Good.

My husband will be home soon.

Look at me.

Take it off.

- Should I lie you down? - Yes.

Yes, please.

I'll take off your clothes, OK?

My shoes first.

OK.

Help me.

OK.

Open my legs.

OK.

That's it.

That's it.

There we go.

Is it OK?

No.

Now.

Harder.

Harder!

Come on!

SAVERS SUPERMARKET

WELCOME TO OUR WORLD

LITTLE HEROINE

LITTLE HEROINE

I can't take this shit anymore!

You're both fucking assholes!

Always fucking ganging up on me!

- Don't touch me! - Get out of my fucking sight!

- Get off him you asshole! - Come here!

- Get off him! - Don't try and run away!

Get out! Get the fuck out!

CHAPTER TWO LITTLE HEROINE

You don't have the balls to leave.

It's always the same! Not one fucking quiet day at home!

Don't you ever talk to me like that again.

I'm fed up. I can't stand you!

Fed up of what? I'm the one who's fed up!

No, worse than fed up. This is the last straw.

- I'm fed up. - Fed up of what?

- What are you fed up of? - Of you!

Now look.

I bet that's the police.

Open the door.

You go!

You only have the balls to scream at us.

- It's probably just a neighbour. - What if I don't want to?

Open it, please!

Hello.

What did you want?

Tell that son of a bitch

to grow some balls and come talk to me.

What are you talking about?

My dad and I hear you every day.

I'm really sorry.

I promise you won't hear us again.

Don't close the door, or I'll call the police.

What do you want?

I want to talk to him. Tell him to come out.

I assure you, that's not necessary.

I don't believe you.

OK, that's enough, kid.

Get the hell out of here.

Then I'll call the police

and my dad will file a report.

You'll be screwed.

What do you want?

I already told you. I want to talk to him.

Tell him to come out and see me.

Look...

I'm asking you nicely.

I promise it won't happen again.

He's unemployed and...

he can't find work.

Don't be afraid.

I've come to protect you.

Get out of here.

Get the fuck out of here!

Hey, asshole! Come out here. Stop hiding.

- I'm waiting! - Please, don't shout!

- What the fuck is going on? - Nothing!

What the fuck is going on?

What?

Is everything OK?

Do you need something?

Get yourself home then.

Come inside.

What the fuck is that girl's problem?

Don't shout, or she'll call the police.

That little bitch won't call the police!

Ah! Jaime!

Calm down, or she'll call the police.

Let her call them! This is my fucking house!

- Who does that bitch think she is? - Quiet! She'll hear you!

Let her call the police! I don't care!

If she comes up here again, I swear...

- What the fuck? - No!

What?

Please, no!

- Please, I'm begging you! - Get off me!

Enough! Go! Get out of here!

- Come here! - What are you doing?

Have you lost your mind?

She's a little girl.

She's just a little girl!

Give me that.

Give it to me.

Oh, my God!

My God! Please, stop!

Stop! Please, don't hit him anymore.

Stop.

He hits you.

I'm sorry.

Eli?

Eli.

Come here, Eli.

Come here, please.

This is for you.

What is it?

Open it.

MAYA, THE SMARTEST GIRL IN THE WORLD

Do you like it?

What's it about?

About this little girl, who's really smart.

She's only 10, but she's already at university!

What's her superpower?

Well... her intelligence.

She can solve equations, read really fast... things like that.

Does she fight bad guys, or anything like that?

Read it and find out.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

You look worried.

I don't want anything bad to happen to you.

Like what?

Like ending up in a wheelchair.

How many carers have we had now?

I asked you nicely.

You know you owe me one, right?

I know.

I know how you can make up for it.

Come here.

No, no, no, no, no...

No, no...

No, no, no.

No.

I want to put you in my painting.

Yes, I know, but you have to. You owe it to me.

If I do it, will we be all square?

Completely.

OK.

Great.

That's great.

Great...

Can you sit over there? A bit further back.

Right there. Now, turn to the side.

A little less.

There. That's it.

A bit further back.

There.

Don't paint the chair.

I wasn't planning to.

Don't move.

You haven't asked me what happened.

- About what? - Agatha.

Don't worry about it.

It's not important.

OK.

How was the gallery? Did you like the space?

Yes, it's really nice.

I'm glad.

Can you come here?

A little closer.

A bit more.

OK.

We're missing 13,000 euros.

What?

The money we keep in the house.

And where is it?

I spent it.

- On what? - On fucking!

With professionals.

I do it when you're not here.

They're from an agency and it's expensive.

I let them know I'm special before they arrive and...

that comes with a supplement.

I imagine one day you'll realise the money's missing,

so I wanted to explain it to you.

Can you move back over there, please?

Tomorrow I'll take out more money

and put it back where it was.

CHAPTER THREE THE MAN WITH NO FACE

Was the supermarket very busy?

Where's the shopping?

What's wrong?

Elisa, what's wrong?

What shall we do?

About what?

I followed him.

- What do you mean you followed him? - I followed him home.

- Did he see you? - No.

So, what shall we do?

There's nothing we can do.

Yes, there is.

- What? - We can kill him.

That's enough, Elisa.

You're a coward.

That son of a bitch killed your wife.

How can he just be out shopping, like nothing happened?

He lives nearby.

Dad...

- Dad! - What?

Let's go to his house and kill him.

What?

How exactly?

What if he lives with his wife and kids? Do we kill them too?

No, not them.

That's enough. Elisa, that's enough, OK?

You're weak.

- I have superpowers. - No.

- I'll do it myself. - You don't have superpowers.

Yes, I do, yes, I do, yes, I do!

- Yes, I do, yes, I do! - No, you don't!

OK, then.

Bend that.

OK, Elisa, that's enough.

- I can do it. - Stop it.

- I can do it. - That's enough, Elisa.

Elisa!

- I can do it! - I know you can.

You're just not really concentrating right now.

Let go.

We won't kill him.

But...

we are going to talk to him.

Sit down.

I'm Beatriz.

His name is Dante.

Why did you come over if you have nothing to say?

Are you mute?

Goodbye.

Remember me?

Fucking move your ass!

She's all yours.

Hi, sweetheart.

Not so tough without your dog, are you?

What's wrong? Don't you understand us?

Don't you speak our language?

Do you know how much this shit hurts?

Well, you're about to.

What's up with this chick?

Do you think you're some kind of superhero?

- What the fuck's this? - You're a freak.

What's that?

Fucking hell!

What do you need this for?

So, you're armed, huh? Any more surprises for us?

Well, we've got one for you.

See this knife?

Either we stab you with it...

or we stab that fucking dog.

Your choice.

You're a dog lover, huh?

OK, then.

Don't look at me.

Don't fucking look at me!

Turn your head. Turn her head or something!

For fuck's sake.

OK...

- Come on! - It's not so easy, OK?

Come on, you faggot!

- Do it! - You do it!

Give it to me.

Let's get out of here.

Don't open the door.

Don't open the door!

I'll be right back.

Give it back to me.

Let's fuck.

Unzip your trousers.

No, not that.

She's reading a book, or something like that.

She's wearing a strange costume,

like the ones they wore during the Crusades.

She's never without her dog.

A very fierce Rottweiler.

To protect her, I guess.

Anyway, she's in the bar, reading her book,

and this typical lech comes over.

Without asking, he just sits down next to her.

He takes her book from her

and tells her she's a whore who fucks her dog.

The idiot thinks she's French, because her book's in French.

- Doesn't the dog do anything? - No.

She strokes it and keeps it calm. She knows what it's capable of.

Then, she picks a knife up off the table

and stabs the asshole with it!

She doesn't even flinch!

The next day, she's out walking her dog,

when the guy and his friend catch her off guard

and lock her in a public toilet.

The two men shut the dog in one of the cubicles,

push her up against the wall,

pull out a knife and tell her it's payback time.

- An eye for an eye. - Exactly.

But they're sadists and so they give her a choice.

Either they stab her in the arm, or they stab the dog.

But she loves her dog,

so she holds out her arm.

Meanwhile, the dog can sense what's happening

and manages to escape from the cubicle.

The two men are terrified.

They beg her for mercy,

but she never forgives...

especially not a man.

So, she tells them to pull down their pants.

They don't know she has a concealed weapon on her.

It's a really sharp, pretty one that matches her outfit.

And?

You don't get to see.

There's an ellipsis,

but then, the door opens and she walks out with her dog,

its whole mouth covered in blood.

Just imagine what a Rottweiler could do to them.

Yes, I can imagine.

Excuse me, there's no smoking in here.

Oh...

I'm going to see what Hector's up to.

CHAPTER FOUR LOVE

If you lower the price, I think he'll buy it.

OK.

- Have him take it tomorrow. - Perfect.

He's all yours!

So, what do you think?

It's good.

How many have we sold?

Two.

You haven't seen it yet, have you?

No.

Hector.

Can you come here?

Put some whisky in it, please.

A little bit more.

Thank you.

NOT SO TOUGH WITHOUT YOUR DOG, ARE YOU?

How did it go?

Did you see him?

Dad.

Dad!

Are you OK?

I didn't think it would affect me so much.

I know.

It was the same with me.

Everything's going to be OK.

You sure about that?

Repeat after me: Everything's going to be OK.

Everything's going to be OK.

Drink your coffee.

Are you OK?

Yes.

Ready?

- Wait! - What?

I feel like it's going to hurt.

- Let's just go home. - No...

No.

We're doing this.

OK.

Wait!

Cover my mouth first.

What for?

In case I scream. I might not be able to control it.

OK.

Pull it off.

Just pull it off. Don't think about it.

We're in this together, OK?

In one go.

In one go.

It's OK.

All done.

I'm sorry, honey.

I'm sorry.

I'm OK now.

OK.

Let's go then.

What are you doing?

Not again!

Let go of me!

Don't touch me!

Get off me!

No!

Stay still, don't move...

Calm down, just stay still.

Hold on.

No, no, no, no!

Stay still!

No! Come on, come on.

- It's OK. - No! I don't want to!

It's OK. Let me do it.

Let me do it, my love. Let me do it.

Come on, my love. Let me do it, please.

Please, open your mouth. Open your mouth.

Open your mouth. That's it, that's it.

That's it, that's it.

That's it.

- That's it, let it out. - I can't!

Let it all out.

Let it out, please.

- Either you do it, or I will. - I will.

Let it out. Please, let it all out.

Please, let it out.

Quick!

Good girl, that's it, that's it.

That's it.

- I can't do it. - Yes, you can, that's it!

That's it, it's coming.

There you go!

You did it, you did it.

OK...

More, more, more... There you go, good girl.

Let it out, let it out.

That's it, my love. There it goes.

Good girl. You did it.

You did it.

It's delicious.

Thank you.

Don't do it again.

We're going to need to find another carer.

I agree.

Hector...

What?

Do you love me?

More than anything in the world.

Really?

Shall we play treasure hunt?

Well?

OK.

- Really? - Yes.

- Yes? - Yes!

Come on.

OK, then.

Cold.

Freezing.

Warm.

Hot.

Boiling.

Get off! Keep still!

Look what I found!

Seriously?

Are you expecting someone?

No.

FINAL CHAPTER AMAZING BEATRIZ

What happened to you?

Can you help me?

With what?

I fell down.

You're bleeding a lot.

Yes, come in.

Come in.

Come in.

Come and sit down.

You fell down? How did you do that?

OK...

I'll try and patch you up, OK?

What's your name?

Beatriz.

Beatriz, I'm Hector and this is my wife, Ursula.

Hello.

Hello.

Let's see...

This is antiseptic, it might sting a bit.

OK.

Where'd you get those bruises?

I fall down a lot.

Anyway, let's get this on you.

And where did you appear from?

I live two floors up.

I got locked out and no one else is home.

Don't you have keys?

I left them inside.

OK, we're almost done here.

You said you fell?

Yes.

Do you know your mum or dad's phone number?

Careful...

OK, there you go.

Do you have your mum's number?

My mum's dead.

I'm so sorry.

My dad will be back from the office in half an hour.

You can wait for him here if you like.

They're really beautiful.

You like them?

Hector painted them.

Really?

Yes.

Oh, you have a phone.

It's my dad.

This is my dad.

We came to talk to you.

About what?

About when you killed my mother.

It was an accident.

That's what we want to find out.

I'm going to have to ask you to leave.

We're not going to leave.

Then I'll have to call the police.

Put your cell phones on the table.

Please, just stay calm.

One moment.

Esteban, what do you want?

Listen, Hector, I haven't slept in months.

I lie awake all night thinking about her.

And about you.

For hours on end.

We just want to talk to you,

but if you scream, try to run away, or...

mention the police again,

I'm going to lose my patience.

OK.

OK, just please stay calm.

Let's talk.

- What do you want? Money? - No.

How did you feel?

When?

You know when.

Pain.

Sadness.

Look...

I know that the trial...

I know it didn't go your way financially.

But we can fix that.

- It's too late now. - What happened after?

When?

After the accident, I went to the hospital to see Ursula.

You killed her mother and put her in that chair.

I'm sorry.

What?

I'm sorry.

- What did you do with the car? - I sold it.

- Why didn't you say you were sorry? - I did.

- I did! - Not to me.

I didn't know who you were, I'm sorry.

I never got the chance to apologise, Forgive me, please.

- That's not fair. - I'm so sorry.

I know it's not fair, honey.

What are you doing? No!

How can you allow this? She's a child!

Sit down.

No!

- Go over to the window. - What for?

Do it.

What if I don't?

I'll slit her throat.

No, I don't believe you.

Go to the window.

Please. Esteban, do something.

- Please, put the knife down. - Go to the window!

No, put the knife down.

I said go to the window.

And I said no!

Get up!

I said get up!

Go to the window.

Move.

Please be careful with the knife.

Stop!

Open it.

- What for? - Just do it.

- Get up on the ledge. - No.

Get up on the ledge!

No, please...

Please, no. Esteban, do something, please!

I agree with everything she's doing.

Get up on the ledge.

Get up there.

- Jump. - No.

- Jump! - No!

No... please!

No, no... please!

- Please, no! - Jump!

Please, no. Please!

Listen to me.

Don't do this. You don't have to do this.

You'll ruin your life. You'll ruin your life, don't do it.

- I said jump! - Please, listen to me.

I stopped the car.

I stopped the car.

I helped your mother.

I helped her!

- Shut up! - Please!

I stopped the car, I helped your mother. I didn't run away.

Please, please! You'll ruin your life.

I'm only 12 years old.

But your dad's a grown man.

He'll be sent to jail and you'll lose him forever.

Jump, jump, jump,

- jump, jump! - Wait a moment!

Wait a moment. Don't hurt her, don't hurt her.

Don't hurt her.

Give me a moment.

Jump.

Cover her eyes.

Jump.

EPILOGUE

I want this one.

Are you sure?

It looks dangerous.

It's perfect.

How much is it in total?

Around 53 thousand, I think.

Right? Or maybe even a bit more.

- That's not what I got. - No? What did you get?

- Around 23 thousand. - Yes, first there's the 23 thousand.

Plus 40.

- Plus 40 from the other one. - 63 thousand.

Yes, then we have to subtract the VAT.

That will be around 13 thousand.

- Then how much is left. - 50.

50 thousand, OK...

Not bad.

3 thousand euros less, but hey.

That's pretty good, right?

Has she agreed?

Of course she has!

She's already paid the reservation price.

Fantastic!

I'm so sorry.

I didn't see it.