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PERSONAL NOTE FROM
DIRECTOR PABLO MAQUEDA

This is the "no spoilers" plea
that you have read hundreds of times.

And if it had to be done I thought

it should at least come from me.

As you will discover
when you see Girl Unknown,

there are some big surprises
beyond the initial plot and

whose preservation really affects
the experience of a first viewing.

Thanks in advance

for helping to preserve
them for the public.

I sing songs of love

Stories for two

I'm like a wounded bird

Looking for warmth

I love simple folk

Longing for love

The boy running into the arms

He so dreamed of

Life will come back

Back to where you are

Your moon and my sun

Back in love again

Back in love again

You might not know

I live in that dream

Of meeting your eyes

Your voice, the ocean

I long for that day to come

And destroy that goodbye

Bring our lips together again

Come back to love

Life will come back

Back into love

The warmth of your sun

Back into love

Back into love

I sing songs of love

Stories in pairs

I'm like a wounded bird

Looking for comfort

And warmth

Imagine a world
where Julio Iglesias is young

and he's not a singer,

he's the reserve keeper
for Real Madrid, okay?

And one day
the main keeper gets injured

and the coach tells Julio
he's going to debut next Sunday.

But that same night
he's in a tragic car accident

and ends up paralysed.

They take him to hospital,
operate on him,

and during his recovery,

for whatever reason,
I can't remember now,

his friends and girlfriend
stop visiting him, right?

But during his recovery
he takes up singing.

He starts singing, singing...

and in the end he gets better
and becomes famous.

How about you?

What was the first film
you saw at the cinema?

I saw this one
at the Palacio de la Musica.

My gran took me.

I was only three,
three and a half, but...

She couldn't watch it all.

She did later on.

Because that time,

at the bit where Julio Iglesias
gets better and becomes famous,

my gran,
looking outraged,

got out of her seat
and dragged me out of the cinema.

Because she didn't think
life was like that,

that no one could come back
after an accident like that.

I remember we went out
into the street, it was raining,

we were heading to the metro...

I looked behind me
and I'll always remember what I saw.

The reflection
of the film title lettering

on the wet asphalt:

Life goes on.

See that old lady?

She's always here.

She's always giving...

crisps and popcorn to the pigeons.

What an idiot.

You know you can't reason
with an idiot, right?

Because they don't get you.

And if you're seen talking to them,
you must be an idiot too.

So...

They say soon we won't be able
to go to the cinema.

I read it online.

“Ten things that will disappear
in the next ten years”.

Do you like cinema?
What's your favourite film?

Don't you have one?
One you've seen loads of times... No?

Any film.

You don't say much.

Cat got your tongue?

Know what my favourite is?

North by Northwest.
What a film.

Hitchcock.

There's a scene where the lead,
Cary Grant,

is walking across a field

and suddenly a plane
comes after him.

Trying to kill him.
And he doesn't know why.

The plane dives in on him,
it flies right over him...

So close!
It comes at him again.

The plane shoots at him.

The third time
he gets sprayed with the crop duster.

He's desperate, running,
he doesn't know what to do.

He sees a tanker
coming up the road.

He tries to stop it.
“Stop, stop, stop”.

The tanker brakes last second,
nearly runs him over.

He ends up under the tanker,
and just then, the plane,

which has turned around
and is diving towards him,

can't pull up in time
and crashes into the tanker.

The screen fills with fire, smoke...

Amazing.

Amazing.

But the camera turns to Cary Grant...

not a scratch on him.

Know why that is?

Because Cary Grant is the hero.

Sure, if it were James Stewart,

who also worked a lot
with Hitchcock,

it would've been different.

But there are film scholars
who say that...

Cary Grant represents

what Hitchcock
would have liked to be,

okay?

Someone...

sure of themselves, handsome.

On the other hand,
James Stewart is what Hitchcock...

I mean, who Hitchcock really was.

Someone, I suppose...

more complex.

Did you make me come here
to talk about films?

The old pigeon lady's gone.

Tie it up.

My shoelace, I mean.

Tie my shoelace.

Tie my shoelace.
You heard.

Hitchcock has helped me

to understand
many things, you know?

But not things about cinema
or anything like that,

things about myself.

Thanks.

Know why I'm called Leonardo?

My mum named me.

You young folk
think it's because of DiCaprio.

But that makes no sense.

When I came into the world,
DiCaprio wasn't even born.

Well, he wasn't far off.

No, it's because of that Italian
who did a bit of everything.

You know who?

Da Vinci.

I do everything too.

In fact, I studied piano,
Surveying and Fine Arts.

When I was young, I played
rhythm guitar and wrote the lyrics.

I mean, I'm...

a bit of an artist.

I'm just fed up of wasting my time
on shit like that.

I prefer meeting up with pretty girls
like you, who make me hard.

Pick one.

Sorry, you have to choose.

Come on, pick one.

Look, it's like this.

I ask a question,
get it right

and you can get up and leave,
if you want to.

Get it wrong...

Well, I have a small problem

and I'd like you to do me a favour.

Okay?

History, Language and Literature, Art,
Science and Nature, Cinema or Sports.

Where are you going?

It's getting late.

Sit down.
Don't make me uneasy.

You said you wouldn't touch me.

Sit on the bench.

- Why?
- Because I say so.

Sit on the bench.

You don't look like a 16-year-old.

You just don't know me yet.

Sit on the bench.

What do you want?

- History, Language...
- Seriously, what do you want?

Answer and you'll find out.

I don't like Trivial Pursuit.

Everyone loves Trivial.

Will you let me go if I choose?

I won't say it again.

History.

Very well. Let's see.

Who was the first woman
to travel to space?

Adriana Sklenarikova,

Svetlana Savitskaya,

Valentina Tereshkova

or Josefina Gutiérrez?

Time.

Time!

Come on, pick one.

You might get it right.
Pick any.

The last one.

- Josefina Gutiérrez?
- Yes.

- Sure?
- Yes.

Well, I'm sorry, but...

You're wrong.

You know what happens now, right?

- I'm leaving.
- No, no, no...

You're not going anywhere, no.

No, no.

You know you can't shout,

you can't cry for help.

You know you can't, so...

No, no. Let's try something.

Let's just breathe, okay?

Breathe.

Breathe in with me.
Breathe in, come on.

Breathe in.
Come on, more, more...

Take a deep breath.
Now let it all out.

Very good. Again. Come on.

Breathe in.

Fill your lungs.

Let it out.
Breathe out.

Very good, very good.

Very good.
Now close your eyes, it's okay.

It's okay, close your eyes.

There you go.

Breathe in, last time.

Deep breath.

Breathe in.

All the way, all the way.

Now let it out.

Very good, very good...

Now, open your eyes.

Look straight ahead.

The other side of the path,
where the trees are.

Do you see yourself?

See yourself there?

Small, defenceless...

Trying to pluck up
the courage to escape.

It would be easy,

you'd just have to run off screaming,

stop the first cyclist you see.

You'd point me out

and it would all be over.

But that wouldn't be much fun, would it?

And no one likes a sad ending.

I want to show you somewhere else.

There's a row of bushes
next to the fountain

which are much greener
than the rest.

It's very simple,
all you have to do

is walk in a straight line.
Thirty-nine steps.

No more, no less.

When you get there,

you'll know you've arrived.

One, two, three...

It seems small,
but you can fit through easily.

Nine, ten, eleven...

You just have to go through,
like the rabbits do.

17, 18, 19...

It's closed off.

You'll recognise it
because there's a lamppost at the end.

It's there, half-hidden.

26, 27, 28...

36...

37...

38...

39...

I got here before you.

Please, let me go.

Please, please...

Please.
- Relax, trust me,

I'm not going to hurt you.

In fact, considering everything,

the state of the world,

I think you're lucky you met me.

Get down on your knees.

Don't do this, please.

Do as I say.
On your knees.

- No.
- Down on your knees.

- No.
- Carolina!

Get down on your knees, please.

See? No big deal.

Carolina, look at me.

You're not mad at me, are you?

Where are you going?

Answer me.

I guess I'll head home.

What, aren't you sure?

What?

You said:
“I guess I'll head home”,

maybe you're not sure.

Or maybe you don't want to tell me,
I don't know.

Carolina, I barely know you,

but I get the feeling
you don't trust me.

- I have to go.
- Stop, stop.

Hey, do you want to end up in trouble?

- Why are you doing this to me?
- Doing what?

- l have to go home.
- Who's stopping you?

Not me.

Wait, are you in a hurry
or do you live far away?

We always have dinner
around now and I'm late.

Ah, so you're in a hurry.

I can give you a lift in my car.

There's no need.

I know that, but...

my car's right there.

Don't worry,
honestly, I'll get the bus.

I'll feel better if I drive you.

I mean it!

So dol.

Look, I came here
and I've done what you asked.

I'm sorry, I have to go.

Okay, okay... Relax.

Listen.

What will you tell them
about what happened here?

I'm not stupid,
I won't tell anyone.

Okay, but how can I be sure of that?

We don't want any misunderstandings.

If you want me to go in your car,
I won't do it, sorry.

Why not?

Because that's not what we said.

When?

Last night.

WHAT ARE YOU DOING?

WE HAVEN'T TALKED IN AGES.

CAROLINA_16 IS TYPING...

JUST WATCHING VIDEOS.

NOT PORN? HEHEHE

NOOO VIDEOS OF KIKARA

KIKARA??7?

CAROLINA_16 IS TYPING...

FROM THAT ANIME I TOLD YOU ABOUT

AHHHH

CAROLINA_16 IS TYPING...

BTW YOU STILL HAVEN'T TOLD ME
HOW OLD YOU ARE

CAROLINA_16 IS TYPING...

SEND A PIC

MR_HITCHCOCK REQUESTING VIDEO CALL.

CAROLINA_16 IS TYPING...

SEND A PIC

MR_HITCHCOCK REQUESTING VIDEO CALL.
ACCEPT / REJECT

THERE'S SOMETHING IMPORTANT
I WANT TO TELL YOU.

I CHANGED YOUR PASSWORD
AND SECRET QUESTION.

IF YOU LOG OUT NOW
YOU WON'T GET BACK IN.

I HAVE YOUR EMAIL ACCOUNT
WITH ALL YOUR MESSAGES...

I GOT IN A FEW WEEKS AGO.
I'VE SEEN ALL YOUR PHOTOS.

I THINK I'VE FALLEN IN LOVE WITH YOU.

I DON'T KNOW WHAT IT IS,
BUT I GET THE FEELING...

I'D DO ANYTHING YOU ASKED ME.

MR_HITCHCOCK REQUESTING VIDEO CALL.

CAROLINA_16 HAS ACCEPTED.

Lift it up, please.

The camera, I can't see you.

What's your name?

Carolina.

Carolina.

How old are you?

Sixteen.

Lift up your shirt.

Lift it up.

Lift it up.

Grab something.

The TV remote or...

that can of deodorant,
the one behind you.

Show it to me.

Put it in.

In your mouth.

Put it in.

Suck on it.

Suck it and look at me.

CAROLINA_16 HAS ENDED
THE VIDEO CALL WITH MR_HITCHCOCK.

SHALL I SEND THE VIDEO TO EVERYONE?

CAROLINA_16 IS TYPING...

NO PLEASE

I KNOW SOMEWHERE.

WHAT ARE YOU DOING TOMORROW?

I wouldn't want you
to get the wrong impression of me

because...
- My parents are waiting.

Won't you let me finish?

I can't miss the bus.

Just another minute?

No! They're waiting for me.

What does your dad do?

It's the last bus.

Can we change the subject

or do we have to keep
going on about the fucking bus?

Doesn't he have a job?

Is he unemployed?

Your dad, I mean.
He could be, right?

I don't know, Carolina.
I mean...

I offer you a lift home
but you don't want it.

I ask you to tell me
what your dad does,

you don't want to either.

But then
you want me to trust you

and let you go just like that.

Know what I mean?
- Don't.

You touch me,
I swear I'll scream.

Feisty, aren't we?

I love what you do with your mouth
when you're angry.

I've done my part,
now it's your turn.

I don't like talking about that.
- What?

My dad.

Why not?
Is he ill?

- No.
- So0?

I don't know.
I've never even met him.

- That has to be tough.
- Can I go now, please?

You don't know your dad,
that must be tough.

You won't let me go, will you?

Listen.

If you need to talk
about anything, whatever,

I want you to know I'm here.
You can trust me, okay?

Brothers or sisters?

Carolina.

Carolina, stop crying
and look at me.

Let me go, please.

Fine, but I asked you a question.

I'm an only child.
I live with my mum.

Just the two of you?

Answer me, Carolina.

We live with her boyfriend.

Ah.

What does he do?

He has to work to eat, right?

Or doesn't he eat?
- Why the questions?

Why won't you tell me
what your mum's boyfriend does?

- Pre-stressed concrete.
- What's that?

- Dunno. Can I go?
- You don't know?

- No.
- What's he called?

- Pre-stressed concrete.
- What's he called?

- You want me to miss the bus.
- Enough with the fucking bus!

- Marian! He's called Marian.
- What kind of name is that?

- He's foreign.
- From where?

Romania.

How tall is he?

Is he taller than me or shorter?

Do you think I'm an idiot?

Do you think I'm an idiot?

You don't know your father,

but he appears
in your email contacts.

Funny, huh?

Why are you lying to me?

What else did you lie about?
Why are you lying?

Not everyone is ready
to hear the truth.

What?

Where did you learn
to talk like that?

I listen, then talk, in that order.

You're not 16.

You just don't know me yet.

Are you going to stop
beating about the bush

and answer my fucking question
about what your dad does?

- He's a driver.
- What kind?

- A metro driver.
- You're lying again.

You're making it up.

I've not seen him
since Mum threw him out.

- Why?
- He fell in love with the Romanian.

Excuse me?

He's a poof?

What do you think?

Have they ever touched you?

Your dad or the Romanian?

- What do you mean?
- Have they ever touched you?

Do you touch your daughter
in the shower?

My dad may be immature,
like most men,

but he's not a pig like you.

What did you say?

My dad might be immature,

but he's not a slimy creep like you.

What you said before.

Say it again.
- l don't know what you mean.

Say it again.

Say it again.

It's strange,
but I notice it each time I go.

The customers, for example.

They go in
and they can't wait to leave.

No one likes shopping at Dia.

That's why they treat you badly,

so your sorry faces
drive customers out

and more can come in.

You might like cinema
and everything, fair enough.

But the Leonardo thing?

It's not DiCaprio or Da Vinci.

Your name is Cecilio.

Cecilio Expésito.

You work in a supermarket
in La Elipa.

And I know your daughter.

Ana.

Anita.

Juan Carlos Gomez?

Over there.

Reinaldo Vargas?

Rocio Reyes?

Rocio Reyes?

There.

Alfredo Luna?

Maria Luisa Milan?

Over there.

Julio Villar?

There.

Don't worry, sweetie.

She hasn't forgotten you.
Your mum's always a bit late,

but it's okay.

Don't worry.

Jennifer, honestly,
how many times have I told you?

Don't run so quickly!
It'll end in tears.

Really. Come on, take my hand.
Honestly.

Jennifer Toledo?

Your mum's there.

Jonathan Ruiz?

Anita!

Look, look,
your mum's here.

She's always a bit late,
but it's okay.

I'm sorry, kiddo.

I got off work late.

As usual.

As usual, as usual...
do your coat up, come on.

See you.
- Have a nice afternoon, bye.

- Oh, sorry.
- It's okay.

Listen, I was late
because Marichu...

...She always asks questions
after class.

- Okay.
- Always.

So if you're mad at anyone,

it's Marichu,
not me, or your dad.

Okay.

...that you always go first
and there are no limits.

Oh, hang on.

No limits?
- Exactly.

Can you say that in French?

You say...
Well, first you say...

That's nice, that you know
how to say that.

- Well, that's all I know.
- That's it?

Yes.

- You know Happy Birthday too.
- Yeah, that one too.

You're fast as flies,
but very predictable.

For cases like yours,
where we have hours to prepare,

the procedure's always the same.

An agent disguises herself
as the minor for the encounter.

She arrives early,

is fitted with a wire,
the device is hidden

and an audio and video check
is carried out.

When the encounter begins,

it's recorded
from various strategic points.

It can be tricky in closed spaces,

but in places like this,
where there are trees everywhere,

it's usually easier.

Our goal is always
to get information on the suspect.

The moment the agent thinks
she has enough information,

and there's nothing more to gain,

she gives a signal.

The signal is always the same.

It's when she ties her hair back.

Down, police!

On the floor!
Don't move!

Don't move!

You're under arrest!

Tie it for me.

My shoelace.

Get down and tie it.

Minors aren't allowed
to work undercover,

so we have to find volunteers.

Actresses who look young
and with similar profiles.

Although, ideally one of our agents
takes on the role.

Know what we do with you?

When we arrest you, I mean.

Where we take you?

Your wife...

isn't worth a thing,

but your daughter...

She's photogenic.
Not that she's ugly in person,

she just looks better
in the photos...

and the videos.

I watched them
on your computer before I came.

First mine
and then all the others',

including your daughter in the bath.

You film those yourself?

What are you waiting for?

Tie it.

There's no shoelace.

So what?
Tie it.

Thanks.

- Carolina.
- My name isn't Carolina.

What's your name?

What would you like it to be?

Come on.

Choose.

I'm sorry, you have to choose in life.

Choose.

What if I don't?

What if I don't choose?

Just imagine.

- What if I can't imagine?
- Try and see what happens.

What organisation
does the following acronym belong to?

CEOP.

Please, madam,

Calm down. Yes, yes.

I need you to speak slowly,
so I can understand you.

Go on.

How old is your daughter?

What time this afternoon?

Six o'clock or half past six?

Please, madam, calm down.
I need to hear this, it's important.

I know.

I know, but trust us,

nothing will happen to her.

I need you to tell me
what time he said to meet her.

At six. Okay.

What's the boy's name
she was chatting to?

Perfect.
We're on our way.

Do you know
which hotel it was?

The Mirador. Perfect.

What's your address?

Okay.
Listen carefully.

Don't touch the computer again.

Leave it exactly as it is.

Yes.

It's evidence,
so don't touch it.

Exactly.

Don't worry,
nothing will happen to her.

We'll do everything we can.

Don't open the door to anyone
until we arrive, okay?

Great.
See you shortly.

They're meeting in three hours.

We'll have to interrogate her,
we don't have time.

Head north,
I'll send you the location

and the route.
- Okay.

Another fly down.

They're meeting at a hotel
near her house.

- When?
- Ramiro and the others

are seizing the laptop.

I'll get the IP and we'll set off.

Are you coming?
- No.

At a hotel?

Yes. We have three hours.

What an idiot.

"Fuck Elipa".

The bastards.

It hasn't lasted a week.

It's exhausting, honestly.

You'll still see it
even after we've cleaned.

The council should paint it.

They can organise a free paella,

but no one comes to clean the place.

- Granny!
- Don't bother us, we're talking.

- But I'm pooing myself!
- Really?

- Yes, I need to go!
- You'll have to hold it in.

Go on and play.

Running up and saying that, honestly.

- She just needs to go, poor thing.
- She doesn't!

I sit her on the toilet
and she won't go.

She just does it for attention.

Hi.

- Oh, who's this?
- Can I help?

I'm new here
and I don't know anyone.

We've done the head and tail,
but you can do the legs.

Didn't you bring detergent?

No, I've got water and a sponge.

I've got extra,
she can use mine.

You can share my bucket.

- Thanks.
- Start on the tail, it's a state.

That's cheeky, Elisa.
That was your bit.

Why was that my bit, huh?
Where's that written?

Well, your daughter painted it,

I saw her the other day
with that chalk and plasticine.

What are you on about?

Let's see.

Anita, come here.

Ana, get over here!

Is it true what Luisa says?
- What?

That you coloured in the dragon's tail?

It wasn't me.

Did you colour it or not?

There'll be no trip to the waterpark.

- I didn't do it.
- Off you go.

See?

If she says she didn't,
she didn't. She's no liar.

I don't mind, really.

That's the worst part
and it smells awful.

- So you're not from here?
- No.

Where are you living?

Alone, a shared flat...?
- Doesn't she have a boyfriend?

I'm renting a flat
in the building opposite.

There? That's where I live.

- You're kidding.
- Number 89?

- No, 87.
- Look. You see the AC unit?

On the third floor?
- Yes.

I live on the second floor.

What do you do?

- I'm a firefighter.
- Really?

No, I work in an office
taking calls.

But I basically get paid
to do crochet.

What was that?

Don't tell me
you're into crochet.

Yeah, why?

I'm the crochet teacher
at the local community centre.

Really?

You should sign up!

Why would she sign up
if she already knows crochet?

I was inviting her to my flat, nosey.

The official classes are
on Tuesdays,

but for this stingy lot

I give classes on Thursdays at my flat.

If you want to come by,
we start at five.

How many have you recorded?

How many have you recorded?

Cecilio.
I asked you a question.

Tie your hair up.

Let's get this over with.

Go on, do it.

You know the first thing I see
when I open my blinds in the morning?

That dragon, covered in shit.

No one likes talking about their shit,
but it's always there.

Why aren't they coming?

Do you do this with all of them?

Come on, that's enough!

Stop laughing at me!

No one's laughing at you.

I don't think you understand.

Fuck.

CAT LITTER

- 17.50, cash or card?
- Cash.

Thanks.

Hi.

5.30, cash or card?

Receipt?

Mum!

Mum, Mum! The door!

I know,
I heard, I'm not deaf!

Mum!

Little girls don't open doors.

Honestly, how many times?

Please, just let me this once.

Go on then, open.

- Hi.
- Oh, hi.

- Hi, cutie, how are you?
- Bored, as always.

Go on, off you go.

- l brought wine.
- Thanks, but you shouldn't have.

Come in,
I'm just making some soup.

How come you're here so early?

Early?
Didn't you say four o'clock?

No, I said five.

Oh, sorry.
I thought you said four.

I'll come back later if you like.

No, you're here now.

Is this your husband?

He's handsome.
- Well...

If you saw him now,
you wouldn't say that.

We got married and since then
he just watches films.

Films make you fat,
you know?

They should put warnings on them

like tobacco:
“Films make you fat”.

Why? Does he like cinema?

Films? He's obsessed.

Literally obsessed.

Classic films.

Spanish, American, British...
He doesn't care.

He sits at his computer in his room
until the early hours.

I'm not into screens.

I'm more into books.
Crime stories.

Murder mysteries.
I love them.

I'm reading one now
about a girl who loves romance novels.

She kidnaps the writer
and bashes his foot in with a hammer.

Give me a good crime novel

and I'm happy.

Can I use your bathroom?

Of course.
Third on the right.

Thanks.

By the way,

you've still not told me your name.

You come in, give me a bottle of wine,
but I don't know your name.

What would you like it to be?

It's just I hate my name.

Go on, choose.
What would you call me?

Everyone looks like a something.

I don't know.

Have you never played that?

Played what?

Naming people you see on the street.

Well, no.

Then I'll go.

Or I'll pee myself.

Aren't you going
to tell me your name?

No.

If I told you,
I'd have to kill you.

Hi.
- Hi.

- What are you doing?
- Drawing.

What are you drawing?

The alphabet.
Each letter is a different colour.

- What's this? A group of pigs?
- No, it's not a group, it's a family.

This is the mummy, this is the daughter,
and this is the dad.

- The daddy.
- The daddy?

Yes, the daddy pig.

The daddy pig.

You come to this park a lot.

You'll get caught
if you keep coming here.

You have no idea
how many people like you

use these places for things like this.

Woods on the outskirts,
disused land, car parks...

How many girls have you abused
right here in the last three years?

I already know,

but I want you to say it.

What's wrong?
Cat got your tongue?

G-R-0-0-M-I-N-G, grooming.

What do you think?

It's called grooming
but it could've been

"child sexual exploitation".

What do you think?

You know people like you
are the biggest targets in jail, right?

- Where's my laptop?
- Where do you think?

- Show me your badge.
- I'm off-duty.

Police officers always carry a badge,
even if you're off-duty.

Cecilio, let's see
if you understand.

I have two very different jobs,
like Cary Grant and James Stewart,

but they're really the same.

I do what I have to do in one,

and what I'd really love to do
in the other.

Josef Fritzl.

The Monster of Amstetten.

He kept his daughter
locked up for 24 years

and sexually abused her
and her children,

who were his grandchildren.

Do you know he receives
hundreds of letters

offering sexual favours?

Smelling flowers, anthophilia.

Watching someone cry, dacryphilia.

Sexually abusing animals, zoophilia.

Sexual arousal
from thunder and lightning,

fantasising
about being buried alive...

There are
over 150 paraphilias

recognised by the WHO's ICD-10

and the
American Psychiatric Association.

Although, according to modern medicine,

these paraphilias are untreatable

save for intravenous drugs containing
medroxyprogesterone acetate.

Each day,
when you put on your uniforms

and you sit at the computer,
you have to put on a mask,

try to get inside their minds,
to think like them.

Rats, at least,
have nests full of rubbish

and it's easy to find them.

But does anyone know where flies hide?

Flies are fast.
They get away.

You can't just brush them away.

You have to attack quickly
with a single strike.

That's the only way to swat a fly.

THERE'S SOMETHING IMPORTANT
I WANT TO TELL YOU.

I CHANGED YOUR PASSWORD
AND SECRET QUESTION.

IF YOU LOG OUT NOW
YOU WON'T GET BACK IN.

I HAVE YOUR EMAIL ACCOUNT
WITH ALL YOUR MESSAGES...

I GOT IN A FEW WEEKS AGO.
I'VE SEEN ALL YOUR PHOTOS.

I THINK I'VE FALLEN IN LOVE WITH YOU.

I DON'T KNOW WHAT IT IS,
BUT I GET THE FEELING...

I'D DO ANYTHING YOU ASKED ME.

Havelock Ellis.

Ring any bells?

No.

He was a doctor.

A sexologist
who couldn't get it up,

until one day when he saw
a woman peeing between two cars.

Do you know what a paraphilia is?

When I was six years old,
I asked for a chest for Christmas.

One day, as a punishment,
my mum made me get inside.

I could have refused, but I didn't.

I just got in and she closed the lid.

Read it.
Tell me what you think.

It's just a sentence.
What's taking you?

Is this a joke?

No.

Everything you need is there,
behind that bush.

A girl sits on a bench in a park

and a well-dressed rabbit appears.

The girl, not knowing why,
takes an interest in him

and follows him to his burrow.

What's the film?

- What's this about?
- My favourite film.

What's it called?

- Alice.
- Alice... what else?

In Wonderland.

Do you know
what the original title was?

The book, not the Disney film.

Not a fucking clue.

Alice's Adventures Under Ground.

But it was too dark.

Listen, I'm not willing
to do what it says here.

No one in their right mind would be.

You mean no one
that isn't in your situation.

Cecilio, you've done much worse things.

- No, no.
- I'm telling you, you have.

I haven't killed anyone.

Who said anything about killing?

That's not what the note says.

- But it could happen.
- Well, you'll make sure it doesn't.

But... what if it goes wrong?

Huh?

What if I'm late?

What if I leave
and don't get you out?

Aren't you scared?
Don't you care?

Me?

You're fucking nuts.

- You think so?
- Yes, of course I do.

- Where are you going?
- I'm sorry, but the note makes no sense.

But recording little girls
and blackmailing them

makes perfect sense?

And sucking strangers' cocks
when you're off-duty?

- Do you think I like it?
- l don't know. You tell me.

Do you think talking to strangers
at 3 a.m. turns me on?

That I like coming here
with people like you?

- With people like me?
- Yeah.

Why do you it?
Huh? Why do you do it?

Don't judge me, Cecilio.
Stop judging.

- I'm not...
- Yes, you are!

But I come here
and do whatever you ask me to.

I try to understand you.

Try to understand me too, please.

How long?

The note doesn't say how long.

You decide,
that's the best part.

I'm leaving.

- That's not possible.
- I'm leaving.

You can't.

Why can't 1?

Why can't I go?

Why can't I go?

Why can't I go?

Do you know where the others ended up?

What others?

Come on, guess.

I don't want to play anymore.

That's just what we'd do. Play.

But they always lost.

What did you win?

Finding you, I suppose.

I love watching you
bagging frozen products,

because your hands freeze
and you make this little face...

But I don't like
how your boss treats you.

He shouldn't speak to you that way.

I honestly think
you should find a new job.

I know it's not easy,

but I could help.

That's the benefit of dating a cop.

Sorry,
I think you've got the wrong person.

Let's just leave it here.

I promise not to tell anyone.

You could get a life sentence.

But you're in luck.

I don't even know
how to fucking hold this.

It's easier than putting your cock
in a little girl's mouth.

So...?

How deep...?

- You decide.
- I'm not a gravedigger.

It's best
if we take things slow.

We can meet here
on Mondays and Thursdays,

the days you get off early.

And we'll see how we go.

Leave your wife in a few months,
give her custody of your daughter,

she won't care.

The girl's all she cares about,

you don't mean anything to her anymore.

No.

Please, no.

Please.

No.

I just want to be a normal person

and find someone
to have a normal life with.

Listen.

I do things that aren't right.

Things...

that aren't right.

And I can live with that, because...

You can live with almost anything,
that's the really horrible thing.

I didn't choose to be this way.

I didn't choose to be who I am.

Let me choose now.

I'm not ready
to play this game of yours.

Don't make me...

live with this.

I can't do it.

I can't.
- Yes, you can.

Why?

- Why what?
- Why me?

Last night you said
you'd fallen in love with me,

that you'd be willing to do
anything for me.

Now comes the hard part.

Now you have to prove it.

Carolina.

My name isn't Carolina.

As soon as Alice
goes down the rabbit-hole,

suddenly, the hole
it becomes something else.

The tunnel dips suddenly

and Alice and the rabbit fall down

what seems to be a very deep well.

When she finally reaches the bottom
and Alice hits the ground,

she jumps up to her feet.

She checks herself
for cuts and bruises,

but she's not a bit hurt.

Then, she looks for the rabbit.

But he's no longer there.

He's disappeared.

Translation: Tom Jackson
Subtitles: Bbo Subtitulado