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Alia!

- Alia! - What is this nonsense?

Alia, come back.

When is she going to learn that she can't escape family?

Do you see him?

Yes.

I like this part.

It means dinner. "Banquet". Say it.

I've got him. Bring him inside.

Take care of him.

- I'll go to Pati. - Okay, sure...

Alia, is he going to eat him?

Well, I don't know. I suppose we'll have to keep reading to find out.

No. I meant Pati.

I want to see it.

Come on, Olli. The story's getting good.

Don't make such noise. I'm coming already.

Hey, tell it right, Alia.

There's no princess or prince in the story.

Good night.

Stop!

You shouldn't be here.

This is not for you.

Olli, Olli, wake up! Olli, do you hear me, Olli? Olli!

What happened?

- Careful. - Talk to me! Tell me what happened!

He fell off his bed and smashed his nose! He wont't wake up!

Olli, come on. Olli, please.

What happened?

- Alia, fix this. - It's too much,

- he needs to go to a hospital... - No hospital!

- Fix him now! - Papa, he'll die.

Take him to a hospital.

- Grab his shoulders. - Okay, okay.

- Get your brother. - Careful.

- Olli. - We're all going!

Come, come.

What did you do to him?

I... didn't...

How dare you? How does that feel, you bitch?

You stay. You don't belong to us.

Quick, we have to hurry.

I'm ready to go.

Tell me.

I'm positive. It's definitely not from falling out of bed.

Quiet, boy.

Olli, come on.

- Will he be okay? - No brain damage,

no severe trauma. He just needs time to recover.

He'll be up and alert in a few days.

Little fucker!

- Delfa! He got me again. - Again?

- Watch! - I saw him.

That's not enough. You must learn to feed him,

as your brothers do.

It's not as bad as you might think.

How was your trip to the States? How's our brother, the underachiever?

And what about Gabriel?

- Watch him, you bitch! - I already saw him.

- Ah, Delfa... - America is a wretched country.

No family can make it worth visiting.

- Too much fat. - Well, you sure ate enough of it.

- We'll have to hunt down a new one. - Quiet.

Pati is right.

Bad meat.

Was it worth it, huh?

All that resisting, all that acting up.

Just to find yourself here.

You're pathetic.

And I have to say, it's been quite nice these past six months,

without having to deal with your disobedience.

Your father and I have discussed making this a permanent arrangement.

What dou you think about that?

Would you like that?

But it seems Pati has grown too fond of you.

Each day he cries out for his sister.

And far be it from us to deprive him of his happiness.

We've come this far to maintain it.

But you must understand his hunger!

You will tend to Pati full time.

You will wash him, you will nurse him. But you will also feed him.

Then you will understand why this must be done.

If you disobey, we would no longer have any use for you.

Then the inside of this cage is all you'll ever see.

The decision is up to you.

Find her.

- He's still out. - As he should be.

That little bitch.

Goodbye.

You should see if he needs help.

See for yourself if you think that's necessary.

I'm going back to sleep.

He has escaped.

We shouldn't stay here.

If he returns with the authorities, we can't be here.

What about uncle?

- Father, he'll never make it to... - You

have nothing to say. Nothing!

We'll pack all our stuff and stay at an inn tonight.

Most likely he won't get very far.

He won't be able to cross the river.

So he'll starve or will get eaten before too long.

His wounds will become infected,

his blood will attract wild beasts.

I hope,

we'll be safe. But we cannot stay here tonight.

You, go off,

wake up Pati.

He will lead us, just as before.

You may not return until the yankee is found.

With two of you, it should only take a day.

If he'll reach the boat, he'll be too weak to cross the river.

Only when you have retrieved him,

will you join the rest of us.

God forbid he has spoken to anyone.

- Quiet, Delfa. - God forbid

- he has reached the city. - Enough!

Your mother and I will make all arrangements.

Your sister is coming with us.

This is your fault!

- Tell them. - Tell them what?

- What she did. - What did she do?

She...

She, she was in the cellar.

- And... - And?

And...

And...

Mika, no!

Attack!

You monster.

Kill him, son!

Die!

Mom, mom.

No, Pati!

Pati, let him go!

No, don't do it, Pati!

Pati! Stop it, let him go!

Let him go! Don't kill him!

No, Pati!

Time for an American

banquet.