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Clouds, The (2025)

Pop Goes the Weasel?! Thriller & Mystery Movie Collection.
(Psychological/Film Noir/Mystery/etc.)

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Clouds, The (2025)

Post by bunniefuu »

[g*nsh*t]

A FILM BY

[ANXIOUS MUSIC PLAYS]

[UNINTELLIGIBLE VOICES]

[g*nsh*t]

[ANXIOUS MUSIC CONTINUES]

DISPATCHER [OC]: The

bus that leaves at 8:50 PM

NICOLAS: Stop f*cking with

us. I'll take this bottle, bottle...

Haha... I don't give a f*ck.

Stop f*cking with us, Nicolas.

Where do you want to go?

NICOLAS: Left... right...

ALL: We are f*cking lawyers!

- We are lawyers!

- We are lawyers!

We are lawyers. We are lawyers.

What are you f*cking

saying? Come on, let's go up...

Let's get out of here, Nicolas!

I am getting tired of you.

Go f*ck yourselves. I couldn't care less...

Oh So serious, so serious, so serious. Bleh.

I'm going to the beach...

[CRICKETS CHIRPING]

[UNINTELLIGIBLE MUMBLING]

Look at Bob Marley.

So, where is the bathroom?

[TENSE MUSIC]

Hey, you f*cking driver!

ROBERS: Come on, open the

f*cking door, you piece of sh*t!

NICOLAS: What's going on? Hey, driver...

- Dude, open the door!

- Wait...

ROBBERS: You f*cking

as*h*le! Open the f*cking door!

Hands up mother f*ck!

Put your hands on the

front seat. Come on! Now!

Why are you bothering people?

ROBBERS: Put your hands

on the f*cking front seat!

What do you think you are doing, you clown?

ROBBER: We were looking for you.

Wait! You f*cking as*h*le!

- Sit down!

- Wait, wait, wait, wait!

- Do it!

- What are you doing?

What are you going to do to me?

Wait a second, man! Wait.

I have nothing to do with

this. This is about my father.

My dad is an as*h*le. Stop it, dude...

Please wait. I have nothing

to do with my dad's business.

Please, don't k*ll me. I don't want to die!

I have nothing to do with this.

It is about my dad! Please, don't!

This is a message for your dad.

[ROBBERS SCREAM]

[EPIC MUSIC PLAYS]

[EPIC MUSIC CONTINUES]

PABLO [V.O.]: They say devils

are fallen angels from heaven

that walk among people doing evil deeds.

They are wrong.

23 YEARS LATER

Sometimes we do what's right.

- They are getting close...

- Finally...

I told you it was not a good idea to send

those two together...

TAMARA [OC]: Devil 2 for Devil 1.

Devil 2 for Devil 1. We are getting close.

- Get ready.

- Copy that.

- Go on, take it.

- No way.

Take it!

LUCAS: Shall we get married?

Watch it all go to hell!

- Forever?

- Yes... to hell, together.

- I love you, b*tch.

- I f*cking love you too!

- Let's go!

- Woooo!

[RAPID DRUM MUSIC PLAYS] [CARS HONKING]

[RAPID DRUM MUSIC CONTINUES]

MEN: Hurry the f*ck up!

Everyone out of the truck!

Everybody f*cking down!

- Stay put, you f*cking as*h*le!

- Down!

GERMAN: Get out, you f*cking b*tch!

- Stop it!

- Get off!

PABLO: Ok, that's it! Quiet now.

- I"ll f*cking k*ll you...

- Quiet!

- That's enough.

- Drop your weapon.

THE GROUP: Drop you weapons!

Show me you g*n or I'll k*ll you!

Drop it or else I"ll blow

your f*cking head off.

GERMAN: The bag... Give me the f*cking bag!

MEN: There it is!

There it is...

TAMARA: No! [HIGH PITCHED RINGING]

[HEAVY GRUNTS]

[SCREAMING]

[DISTANT CHURCH BELLS CHIME]

[THUNDER RUMBLING]

[AMBIENT HOPEFUL MUSIC PLAYS]

[AMBIENT HOPEFUL MUSIC CONTINUES]

[THUNDER RUMBLING CONTINUES]

[MUSIC INTENSIFIES]

[LUCAS GRUNTS]

TAMARA: k*ll that piece of sh*t! k*ll him!

k*ll him!

That's enough, Pablo!

[THUNDER RUMBLING CONTINUES]

[MUSIC DRAMATICALLY DROPS]

You're not dying... Did you hear me?

You're not going to die!

Pablo, take him to the hospital.

For f*ck's sake! Take him to the hospital!

[LUCAS SCREAMS]

PABLO: What the f*ck are you doing?

- Go to the cabin!

- Where are you going?

Go! Take that bag to the cabin!

GERMAN: f*cking sh*t!

TAMARA: Come on, Pablo!

[ENGINE REVVING] [INDISTINCT SCREAMING]

Get us to the hospital, Pablo!

Just hold it, baby. Hold it.

Hurry up, Pablo!

Yes my love, we're getting married.

We're going to be so happy...

No, babe... Stay awake.

Stay awake, Lucas! Stay awake, Lucas.

[DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYS]

[DISTANT SIREN WAILING]

[DRAMATIC MUSIC CONTINUES]

TAMARA: Help! Please help me! He's dying!

[DRAMATIC MUSIC CONTINUES]

[DRAMATIC MUSIC CONTINUES]

[DRAMATIC MUSIC CONTINUES]

[DRAMATIC MUSIC STOPS] [BIRDS CHIRPING]

GERMAN: So you left him at the hospital?

We left him outside.

A nurse took care of him.

Are you kidding me,

Pablo? Did anyone see you?

No.

Turco is going to f*cking k*ll us.

Calm down.

Tell me how he is going

to come out of that place.

He's going come out alive.

GERMAN: Look girl, if your

boyfriend comes out alive,

let's pray he doesn't give

us away or we are in deep

f*cking trouble.

I told you to calm down.

And you, don't you dare go after him.

That's all we need. Visiting

her boyfriend at the hospital.

Do you think I'm stupid?

Why don't you go f*ck yourself?

Shall we count the money?

Yes. Let's...

[RADIO RINGING] [INDISTINCT RADIO SPEECH]

[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYS]

PAULA: Rosales, where are forensics?

Tell them to come and clean this mess up.

ROSALES: They are late. They

got a flat tire close to the lake.

Soybean farmer family. Dirty

money going to Paraguay.

- Horrible, right?

- I thought you were tougher.

I'm just saying because

this is your first case after.

Etcheverry's transfer

and you get this beauty.

A bloody beauty with some DNA.

[OMINOUS MUSIC CONTINUES]

You think they mugged

them without thier masks?

ROSALES: These people

are professionals, Inspector.

People? If that was the case,

today the morgue wouldn't be

working.

What happened to thieves with honor codes?

They became extinct.

Check for g*nsh*t victims

in the nearby hospitals.

Ok.

[DISTANT DOGS BARKING]

[OMINOUS MUSIC CONTINUES]

- A long distance shot.

- He was running away.

They didn't want to leave loose ends.

This is a butchery.

The Devils' butchery.

- Save this for him.

- Put it in a safe place.

Piece of sh*t.

Pablo... Turco's bag is

getting bigger as ours is getting

smaller.

You know how this is.

[CHRUCH BELL RINGS] [BIRDS WAILING]

[SAD CELLO MUSIC PLAYS]

What is that picture?

This was our last time in the countryside.

May I?

MOTHER [OC]: Yes, my son.

[DISTANT DOGS BARKING]

[BELLS CHIME]

[SAD GUITAR MUSIC PLAYS]

[INDISTINCT WHISPERS]

Grandpa told you not to touch that...

[METAL SCREECHING] [SAD MUSIC CONTINUES]

[INDISTINCT WHISPERS AND SAD MUSIC FADE]

I requested that the DNA found

be compared to the victims' DNA.

I want to know if it belongs

to one of the criminals.

Ok, so what do I tell their relatives?

Sorry, the Justice Department

is not working due to lack of

funds...

Come on, Fernandez, I know

you can be faster than that.

Use your influences.

Be fast, I need to get those

bodies back to the morgue.

Tell me you have good news.

They found a g*nsh*t

victim at San Vicente Hospital.

Lucas Valenzuela. He's 40.

Armed robbery record.

Beneficiary of the revolving

door policy.

Ok, let's make him talk.

His lung is perforated. He has

multiple organs compromised.

He's in critical condition,

very close to seeing God's face.

- I doubt he could talk.

- For f*ck's sake.

Ok, put a guard there.

Don't let anyone see him.

And show me the footage.

A face, a license plate, some

brand. Anything could be useful.

[DOOR OPENS]

Gianttano, you won't find

a professional tracing his

license plate.

If he has some brains, he

knows how to change his plate.

Not everyone has a functioning brain.

Ok, do as you like.

But don't waste time and

resources on stupid ideas.

Sure, Sir.

[RAPID SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYS]

[METAL SCREECHING]

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC CONTINUES]

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC STOPS]

[BIRDS CHIRPING]

[SAD MUSIC PLAYS]

[SAD MUSIC FADES]

["DIRECTO AL HUESO" BY

PRIETTO SOSA AND OTHERS PLAYS]

Where the wind is going...

I am not going there.

Not this time.

Any bus...

It's no longer...

Do you know what freedom means, Pablo?

Freedom means waking up,

breathing, looking at the sun.

That's what freedom means.

You screwed up.

It was going in and out. But no...

You went in. You k*lled the

dog, grandma, the little kid...

You took a sh*t on the kitchen's table.

Things got complicated.

Am I doing charity work with you?

Am I doing charity work with you, dude?

- No.

- That's right.

I employ you.

And as in any job, there are rules.

There's a timetable.

Why aren't you as

professionals as you used to be?

It won't happen again.

We'll go back to normal.

You have my word.

Bufalo...

Everything's alright.

Are you up for a new job?

Yes.

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYS]

I have a job.

But it needs to be clean.

Neat... Like a nun's p*ssy.

Look, Pablo, I've always liked you.

Let's try to make sure that doesn't change.

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC CONTINUES]

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC INTENSIFIES]

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC STOPS]

[RADIO BUZZING]

[INDISTINCT RADIO SPEECH]

The hen lost its wings

and now it's in the oven.

I told them to keep it low.

Do you mind the radio, Boss?

I don't mind. Do you?

For those of us who drive

all day, it's like a companion.

It's like a companion

but they fill your head 24/7.

They nag you all day.

As if we were in such a shitty situation.

We are not doing great either, Boss.

In this country, if you want

to eat you need to get a job.

There's enough food and work out there.

We need a leader, Boss. Someone

who comes from the bottom, from

the mud.

People need money to buy food.

You are right about that.

Who are you voting for, Bufalo?

- Blue or yellow?

- Is it all about colors?

People want green stuff.

We all want green stuff.

Who doesn't like those?

But you can't complain, Bufalo.

I appreciate this, Boss.

This is like a drug...

- Turn that up, please.

- There you go...

NEWS REPORTER: The band,

known as The Devils, intercepted a

truck on the road Las

Torres. They k*lled 3 brothers

and it is estimated

they stole 1 million USD.

[RADIO ANNOUNCEMENT FADES]

So, Pablo...

Did you meet with Turco?

What did he tell you?

That he has a new job.

- Good.

- Do we know when that would be?

No, but we have to be ready.

We can't improvise this time.

Oh, wow... We don't know when

and we should not improvise.

Need I remind you Lucas isn't here anymore?

We are one person short.

That's a pair of eyes that

won't look and a head that won't

think.

If Lucas had used his brain,

he wouldn't be at the hospital.

That is considering

he is still at the hospital.

Why don't you go f*ck yourselves?

What a shitty attitude.

[CRICKETS CHIRPING] [TAMARA PANTING]

[DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYS]

[CRICKETS CHIRPING CONTINUES]

[DRAMATIC MUSIC CONTINUES]

[LIGHT CLICKING]

[DRAMATIC MUSIC CONTINUES]

[DRAMATIC MUSIC TURNS OMINOUS]

[BUZZING]

[PHONE RINGING]

[OMINOUS MUSIC CONTINUES]

[OMINOUS MUSIC CONTINUES]

[OMINOUS MUSIC FADES]

Lucas is going to be

alright. He's a strong guy.

We are all weak facing our sins.

My grandmother used to say that.

Do you have faith?

Do you?

I don't know.

[PHONE BUZZING]

I don't have enough.

What's going on?

What's going on with you?

Why did you go talk outside?

Family issues. I also have feelings.

I got new info.

Turco wants a neat job.

No noise and no trouble.

But you were the one

who k*lled those 3 guys.

Those b*ll*ts belong to all of us.

Look at that. So now you are Che Guevara.

Each one is responsible

for their own actions.

A paraffin test wouldn't say

those b*ll*ts belong to us.

I don't give a f*ck about paraffin tests.

I don't want to be responsible

for anybody's messes.

And I'm saying this because of

Lucas who stupidly got himself

shot. But I am also

saying this for you, Pablo.

I don't want any trouble

with Turco but I don't want

to go to jail either.

I think you don't want Turco

realizing you are a coward.

You think this is a matter of

having or not having ba*ls?

No, this is about being smart.

I think first, then I sh**t.

You do everything wrong.

This is simple. Whoever doesn't

want to work, can leave now.

The info I have says Friday

2 AM, north side of town.

Are you in? Or not?

TAMARA: Couldn't it be earlier?

Who are we going after?

Luis Vazques. He is called La Chancha.

He is a textile business owner.

Every first day of the month

he pays his employees cash.

He has more than 100 employees.

f*ck him for hiring informally.

A crook stealing from another crook...

He keeps his money at

home. He doesn't trust anyone.

Do we know if he owns a g*n?

From now on, we'll pretend

everyone owns a g*n.

Changing the subject, we need one more man.

We need to replace Lucas before he is back.

- I have someone.

- Who?

My nephew Dani.

- Wasn't he in jail?

- He was,

but he was released

due to lack of evidence.

I was just on the phone

with him. He needs to work.

And I need a sabbatical

year in Las Toninas.

- Las Toninas is beautiful.

- Tell him to come tomorrow.

Deal.

[BIRDS CHIRPING]

["LA PILDORITA" BY ZAPATA RODOLFO PLAYS]

Round and square, red, white, or brown,

they heal your heart and

make your kidneys sick.

The pill you gave me yesterday,

I took that pill today.

And since then, with that little pill,

I feel much better.

It all feels much better.

The government has promised

to build me a big monument...

["LA PILDORITA" BY ZAPATA RODOLFO STOPS]

Wasn't there a place further away?

Plus, this stupid GPS

doesn't work, there's no sign,

no signal, nothing...

- How are you, Dani?

- What's up?

[GRUNTS]

What's up, Uncle?

- Are you alright?

- I'm doing great. And you?

I'm alright. What is that crap?

How dare you? Look at it. It is a relic.

- It's a collectible car.

- What?

They gave me this for a job I

am doing with a Chilean guy.

I am international now.

That's great. Is that the

same job you went to jail for?

Don't be cruel.

Listen to me... I'll

introduce you to my friends.

But I'm doing this as

a favor to your mother.

I don't want her to suffer

anymore. So don't embarrass me.

- Don't worry.

- So shape up. Bring it in.

- You look good.

- Always.

[BIRDS CHIRPING]

[BIRDS CHIRPING CONTINUES]

So... this is Dani, my nephew.

Good afternoon.

Do we use our real names,

or we do it as in the movies?

What are you good at?

Show him.

[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYS]

These are plastic expl*sives.

The safest in the industry.

I can blow whatever you

want. I only need a detonator.

I can open a vault, blow

up a house or a monument.

- You can ask whatever you need.

- That's enough, Dani. Thanks.

Bring your stuff inside the house.

He will be useful for

us, Pablo. You'll see.

Keep an eye on him. You

are responsible for him.

[CHURCH BELLS CHIME]

Dani, I'm putting myself

here at risk for you.

- Don't f*ck up.

- Don't worry.

So, how about this

job? How much will I get?

They will tell you... Come with me.

DANI: Wow, this is such a nice room.

That's your bed and this one's mine.

Ok.

- How's your mother?

- She says hi.

Don't be stupid, Daniel.

Seriously, how's Patricia?

You know, she's surviving.

You should call her, Uncle.

You know she wants nothing to do with me.

You'll make her feel good.

You should go see her.

There's the bathroom.

Have a shower and then

come get something to eat.

Ok.

Hey, that brunette is gorgeous.

Is she dating someone?

Daniel... Pull yourself together.

[PHONE BUZZING]

[PHONE BUZZING CONTINUES]

Chile, can you hear me?

Finally... I found you, as*h*le.

DANI: Listen... I almost have your money.

- What do you mean almost?

- I'm getting it together...

I am speaking.

- What do you mean almost?

- I need a few extra days, Ale.

You're running out of time, dude.

Listen, I am into something big. I promise.

Just give me a few more

days and I'll get it for you.

A few more days?

[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYS]

What do you think about that?

The as*h*le wants a few more days.

I am only giving you two more days.

Otherwise, you'll turn into a urn.

Did you hear that?

[OMINOUS MUSIC INTENSIFIES]

[OMINOUS MUSIC STOPS]

[SUSPENSEFUL DETERMINED MUSIC PLAYS]

[SUSPENSEFUL DETERMINED MUSIC CONTINUES]

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC STOPS]

[INDISTINCT ANNOUNCEMENT]

[CHILDREN CHEERING]

[INDISTINCT ANNOUNCEMENT CONTINUES]

WOMAN: What are you

doing? What do you need?

What do you want? Why aren't you answering?

[INDISTINCT ANNOUNCEMENT CONTINUES]

[CHILDREN CHEERING CONTINUES]

[INDISTINCT ANNOUNCEMENT CONTINUES]

[RESPIRATOR BREATHING]

[BEEPING]

PAULA: Why did you make me come?

The nurse said he opened

his eyes so I called you.

He looks like a vegetable.

The doctor said post-traumatic shock.

[BEEPING CONTINUES]

Find a nurse... give her some

money. As soon as he speaks

have them call us.

PABLO: Tomorrow is the day.

GERMAN: Who do we go after?

PABLO: They change guards at 2 AM.

We go in at 2:05 after

they've changed guards.

GERMAN: Good. So how do we get in?

The gated community is

secured by an alarm system with

surveillance cameras.

They get disconnected

every-time there is a power outage.

Don't they have a generator?

It takes 15 minutes for it to reignite.

By then, we are already in.

TAMARA: Ok, we need to

cut the power off... What else?

PABLO: There's a transformer

on one of the parallel streets.

That will be your job, Dani.

Can you take care of that?

Don't worry, King.

We'll drive two vehicles.

Vehicle A and vehicle B.

Dani is coming with me.

Get the Mate ready.

PABLO: You go in through the back side.

We'll use the front entrance.

We'll keep in touch.

Once we are in, we pressure

them until they give us the money.

Fast work. We leave through

the front entrance using their

family car.

No funny business.

Ok.

Get some rest. Try this on.

Hey Pablo...

Listen...

I just wanted to say I

am sorry for the other day.

I was an as*h*le saying

each one should deal with their

own troubles.

Do you know what my dad used to say?

Each dog to their own

c*m. I deal with my own stuff.

You deal with your own. Alright?

Alright... wait... I want

to say something else.

It's about the way we

split the money, Pablo...

We get less and less money

as we risk ourselves more.

5 per cent is too little for each heist.

They might have the info but

we risk our asses every-time.

Let's make this right and

then I'll talk to Turco, alright?

[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYS]

[CRICKETS CHIRPING]

[OMINOUS MUSIC CONTINUES]

PABLO: Devil 1 here... Can you hear me?

Devil 2... They have

already changed their shift.

Good... So we move forward.

[OMINOUS MUSIC CONTINUES]

[CRICKETS CHIRPING CONTINUES]

[OMINOUS MUSIC CONTINUES]

- Four...

- Get ready...

Three.. Two... One...

Happy new year.

We move forward.

[HIGH TENSION MUSIC]

ELECTRIC FENCE

[HIGH TENSION MUSIC CONTINUES]

[INDISTINCT RADIO ANNOUNCEMENT]

Turn on the power generator.

[RUSTLING]

[HIGH TENSION MUSIC CONTINUES]

PABLO: That's the house.

DANI: That's some piece of house.

PABLO: Focus!

GERMAN: Wake up! Wake up!

Do you want me to blow your head off?

- There you go!

- Take it easy.

- Where's the money?

- We don't have any money.

Are you sure? Think again! Think!

Speak up! For f*ck's sake.

- Tell them!

- Check over there...

Here you have it...

GERMAN: What about the

rest? Where's the rest, as*h*le?

- I don't have more.

- Where is Jimena?!

PABLO: Who?

That c**t probably ratted on us.

Our maid.

[PHONE DIAL]

TAMARA: The guards just

went by. We should leave.

Where's the money? [DISTANT SCREAMING]

Where the f*ck is the money?!

[HIGH TENSION MUSIC BUILDS]

PABLO: What are you doing, you beast?

TAMARA: So you won't give me the money?

Greedy capitalist, you

want it all for yourself.

Give me the money. I'm not fooling around.

For f*ck's sake. I'll k*ll this c**t.

Tell me where the f*ck is

the money or else I'll k*ll her!

Son of a b*tch, you

wanted it all for yourself.

DANI: She was acting crazy.

- Put your mask on.

- Ok, I'll do it. Take it easy.

TAMARA: You married a miserable man.

GERMAN: Shut the f*ck up! Shut up!

TAMARA: Shut up! She's right...

You are a f*cking rat.

- There's more than we thought.

- Great.

- What happened?

- I'll deal with it.

Take the car and go to the house.

Let's go.

[CHASE MUSIC PLAYS]

- Where's the exit?

- Over there.

- Are you sure?

- Take it easy.

- Alright?

- Alright.

[THUMP]

[CREEPY MUSIC PLAYS]

[CREEPY MUSIC CONTINUES]

- Listen to me...

- What?

Don't look at them. We live here.

- Ok, right.

- We live in this place.

[INDISTINCT RADIO ANNOUNCEMENT]

Those are the Vazquez.

[INDISTINCT RADIO ANNOUNCEMENT CONTINUES]

[THUMP]

[AMBIENT METAL SCREECHING]

[AMBIENT METAL SCREECHING CONTINUES]

[SUSPENSEFUL TENSION MUSIC PLAYS]

[g*n CLICK]

I k*lled him for being a f*cking cop.

- Did you hear that?

- Ojeda?

Ojeda, can you hear me?

[JIMENA GRIEVING]

WOMAN [OC]: Mom, dad! Mom, what happened?

COP [OC]: Ojeda?

[PHONE DIAL]

Let's go over there.

COP 1 [OC]: Did you find anyone there?

COP 2 [OC]: Negative.

We are checking the area.

[SUSPENSEFUL TENSION MUSIC STOPS]

[CRICKETS CHIRPING]

As soon as Lucas gets better, I'll leave.

Where are you taking me?

I'll take you directly into my bed.

- Please, don't k*ll me.

- I told you to shut up!

Calm down. Please, calm down.

Stop... Stop right here!

We are going to f*ck you. You know that?

Then we'll k*ll you... And

then we'll f*ck you again.

[SAD OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYS] [JIMENA CRYING]

DANI: That's it, babe.

We'll f*ck you real good.

Dicks... tons of dicks for you.

JIMENA: No... [SAD OMINOUS MUSIC CONTINUES]

Am I right Old Man?

Please, don't k*ll me.

Please... Please!

DANI: Don't k*ll her, Old

Man! Let's f*ck her first.

Please don't k*ll me. Please don't...

Hail Mary, full of grace.

The lord is with you...

Blessed are you among all women...

Please don't k*ll me...

Grandpa told you not to touch that.

JIMENA: Please... Please, don't k*ll me.

[SILENCE]

[CRICKETS CHIRPING]

ROSARIO: Ruben Dario Ojeda.

Police of the Province of Buenos Aires.

[SAD PIANO MUSIC PLAYS]

This time they've k*lled

one of ours, Rosales.

- Do you know what that means?

- Of course I do.

It means more pressure to find them.

There are tire tracks outside.

I think they switched vehicles.

Any surveillance footage?

No, they burnt the transformer.

There's no record.

[SAD PIANO MUSIC CONTINUES]

[INDISTINCT SPEAKER ANNOUNCEMENT]

COP [OC]: For the 20A and 118A thing...

That's affirmative...

[CREEPY MUSIC PLAYS]

[CREEPY MUSIC STOPS] [DOG BARKING]

[METAL DOOR OPEN]

They've arrived.

[DOOR SHUTTING] [DOG BARKING CONTINUES]

GERMAN: What happened?

We thought you got caught.

TAMARA: Did you go out to celebrate?

Celebrate what?

It was a simple plan. We go in and out.

Your nephew f*cked up.

- Why? What did he do?

- He was stoned as f*ck.

He k*lled a policeman. I

caught him raping an employee.

I told you that kid was a moron,

that he was going to f*ck up.

Wait... Wait up...

I am going to talk to him.

I swear he won't screw up next time.

There won't be another time.

GERMAN: What? You fired him?

Where is Dani?

PATRICIA: I don't know.

It's been days that he hasn't been home.

Where the f*ck is your son, Ma'am?

- You wouldn't be lying to me?

- I'm telling you the truth.

I am very worried about my son.

He doesn't spend this long away

from home since he was released.

I am afraid something might have happened.

Didn't he leave something

for his friend Rivera?

No... Rivera? No.

I'm telling you he left

for a few hours and he

hasn't been back.

GERMAN [OC]: Where is Dani?

I am talking to you. Can you hear me?

Where is my nephew?

- Where the f*ck is my nephew?

- He's dead! Both of them are!

Don't k*ll her, Old

Man! Let's f*ck her first.

[CREEPY MUSIC PLAYS]

JIMENA: Please, don't k*ll me. Please...

GERMAN: Piece of sh*t!

There are no rapists in my g*ng.

And we said each one

deals with their own sh*t, right?

GERMAN: Stop it!

Why did you k*ll the

girl, you son of a b*tch?

[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYS]

[DOOR KNOCKS]

[PATRICIA GASPS]

What are you doing here?

Go check...

- Get her.

- Take it easy, Ma'am.

- Please, don't k*ll me.

- Take it easy, Ma'am.

GANGSTER 1: There's one here.

There's three missing.

Let's hope Dani shows up

soon and gives us the rest of the

stash.

Or else, everything will go south.

[TRAFFIC NOISES AND CARS PASSING]

[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYS]

[OMINOUS MUSIC CONTINUES]

["AMAR AMANDO" BY RODRIGUEZ

ERACLIO CATALIN PLAYS]

To love, love, love, love head-on.

To love from life to death.

To love things and people.

To love, letting the sun not hide.

To love like a child loves his toys.

Are you a newbie?

I'm a substitute. Can I

come in? The patient is in

critical condition.

Come in.

[BEEPING]

Baby...

Baby... My love...

Baby...

Baby, you need to come back.

You need to come back. I really need you.

I really need you.

Look what I brought.

Look...

Look, baby.

Here, baby.

[HOPEFUL MUSIC PLAYS]

There... I love you.

[HOPEFUL MUSIC STOPS]

[WIND RUMBLING]

[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYS]

OFFICER: Miss...

Stop Miss..

Miss..

Stop right there.

[OMINOUS MUSIC CONTINUES]

NURSE: Careful...

- Careful...

- Sorry Ma'am.

[BEEP]

[OMINOUS MUSIC FADES]

[CARS PASSING]

[DOOR KNOCK]

[INDISTINCT TV CHATTER]

Hi...

[INDISTINCT TV CHATTER CONTINUES]

May I come in?

[SAD OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYS]

PATRICIA: If you're here to see Dani

I told you, he hasn't been home for days.

You don't know where he could be?

I know you talk every once in a while.

I have to tell you something, Patri.

[SAD OMINOUS MUSIC CONTINUES]

What happened to Dani?

Dani is dead.

A guy shot him in the street.

It looks like he was robbed.

[SAD OMINOUS MUSIC CONTINUES]

Sorry, sister.

What did you find?

ROSALES: The hospital footage has arrived.

They took their time, but

they sent from 2001 until now.

Is there anything there?

ROSALES: A male and a female,

between 30 and 40, wearing

masks, leaving Valenzuela at the hospital.

Wait. Zoom in.

You can't see a damn thing.

It's because the cameras are very old.

We have no way to find that license plate.

Go back.

Check the tires of this model.

I bet they match the

tracks found around the

country club's perimeter.

- Send it for analysis.

- Okay. One more thing...

This lady is Tamara Guzman, 30 years old.

She was seen yesterday

at San Vicente Hospital.

She went to see Valenzuela,

pretending to be a nurse.

Get that face circulating.

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYS]

NEWS REPORTER:

condemnation for the violent as*ault

on the union businessman,

Chancha Vazquez...

The g*ng, The Devils entered Vazquez's

house and took a large sum of money.

The Devils breached

security using expl*sives

and they k*lled an officer...

[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYS]

[THUNDER ROLLING]

- Where is Turco?

- You have to wait.

- Are you in a rush?

- No.

Turco...

- Did you tell Pablo?

- No.

You told me not to

say anything, so I didn't.

What's going on with you guys?

So much trouble... You look like rookies.

Come on, speak up.

It's f*cking Pablo,

Turco. He's out of control.

He k*lled my nephew, that

b*stard. He k*lled the maid.

I'm a thief, not a k*ller

Turco. That guy is a lunatic.

There's a big problem now. You shot a cop.

I'm telling you he is

insane. He's out of control.

Look Turco, I can be in charge of the g*ng.

We can do things right again.

You want to undermine him...

You know we can't keep going like this.

This level of disorganization

is good for no one.

Do you have the ba*ls to lead the g*ng?

I've got ba*ls. And I

am also mentally sound.

But Turco... we should

raise the cut at least 5%.

We're getting very little.

And the danger is high.

You give us 5% extra, we sharpen our aim,

[ROLLING THUNDER] and we're as good as new.

Let me think about it

and I'll let you know.

Thanks.

[HOPEFUL GUITAR MUSIC PLAYS]

German...

[WIND BLOWING]

Do you know what freedom is?

[THUNDER ROLL CONTINUES]

It is the mother of democracy.

[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYS]

[WIND BLOWING CONTINUES]

[BIRD CHIRPING]

[BIRD CHIRPING CONTINUES]

[PHONE BUZZING]

WE HAVE VISITORS.

PAULA: They use long g*ns.

But one of them kills using a 38mm.

The g*ng used to hit two

or three times a year before.

Now it's two or three times a month.

ROSALES: They became compulsive.

Hmm, or they have a big debt,

and they need to collect money.

They have their operation well-oiled.

- That's for sure.

- Definitively.

So?

I think the g*ng is going

to strike again soon.

We should conduct some raids in the area.

Considering the recent

robberies, we're getting close.

But there are more important cases.

I have an operation in progress.

In the last robbery, one

of our own was k*lled.

That's really ugly. But this is

urgent. Please, take care of it.

What could be more urgent

than catching the Devils?

A theft at a butcher shop?

You know how Etcheverry is.

If a case doesn't bother

him, he puts it at the bottom

of the list.

[PHONE RING]

They found one of the g*ng deceased.

[OMINOUS DRONING MUSIC PLAYS]

A lot of traffic, Pablo?

Sorry.

I was talking to the

guys about percentages.

I'm going to give you

a bigger slice of the pie.

- Thanks, Turco.

- You ask for it, you get it.

- Are you guys ready to work?

- I am.

I can be in charge if you need me to.

I don't care who wears the

feathers, whether it is the

chief or the showgirl.

I want a neat job. And this

time, you don't k*ll anyone.

All the info is here in this envelope.

Do your homework.

[BIRD CHIRPING]

[CAR STARTS]

You're a traitor.

I'm the traitor? You are the traitor.

You k*lled a member of my family.

If my cousin was my business,

why didn't you let me solve it?

You're really crazy.

You k*lled the kid and the

girl who had no business.

You've wanted to undermine me from day one.

You undermine yourself

because you're insane.

Why don't you stop

comparing dicks? Do you think

you are saints?

You brought your nephew, the r*pist,

who incriminated himself.

And you? Do you think you are God,

taking justice into your own hands?

You k*lled a girl who had nothing to do.

So stop messing around. Both of you.

I'll do this job and then I'm out.

I'll do the same too.

[SUSPENSEFUL VIOLIN MUSIC PLAYS]

[DISTANT SIREN WAILING]

[SUSPENSEFUL VIOLIN MUSIC STOPS]

Are you still into the Devil's case?

I know there are more urgent cases,

but we've almost covered all the area.

No, look. Some soybean farmers reported

that there's a van blocking their gate.

Over a poorly parked van, boss?

Right, I didn't pay much attention either.

But we have nothing to lose...

[HIGH TENSION MUSIC PLAYS]

[HIGH TENSION MUSIC CONTINUES]

[HIGH TENSION MUSIC BUILDS]

[HIGH TENSION MUSIC STOPS]

They are not here. But this is the place.

How do you know?

[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYS]

[BIRDS WAILING]

PABLO: Cover me.

[OMINOUS MUSIC CONTINUES]

[OMINOUS CHOIR MUSIC PLAYS]

Everything is here.

[CHURCH BELLS CHIME]

[OMINOUS CHOIR MUSIC CONTINUES]

[MAN SCREAMING]

Let's go!

[OMINOUS CHOIR MUSIC STOPS]

[HEART BEAT AND CHURCH BELLS CHIME]

[SIRENS WAILING]

Just tell me you didn't k*ll that girl.

Blessed are you among all women...

[DISTANT CHURCH BELLS CHIME]

I didn't k*ll her.

[CONSTANT HIGH-PITCHED BEEP]

[OMINOUS CHOIR MUSIC CONTINUES]

[INDISTINCT SPEAKER SPEECH]

COP: Over... wearing masks...

And the female...

[INDISTINCT SPEECH CONTINUES]

[OMINOUS CHOIR MUSIC CONTINUES]

[OMINOUS CHOIR MUSIC STOPS]

PAULA: You went ahead with the group

without telling me when it was my case.

Because you weren't there.

Because I went to that

ranch to see if it was the

hideout for the Devils!

Was it?

Yes. But you should

have told me you had them.

I don't know why you're making such a fuss.

Really?

Yes, you tried to leave me out.

Don't be paranoid, Gianttano.

Now that we've caught them,

I'll hand them over so you may

question them.

You can take a picture

for the local police news.

Would you like that?

[FOOTSTEPS]

[DOOR OPENS]

[DOOR SLAMS]

PAULA: Pablo Prieto. I'm

Inspector Paula Gianttano,

and this is Sub-Inspector Rosales.

I won't sum up your criminal

record. Let justice do that.

I want to know what the hell

were you doing in that church?

- I went in for confession.

- Don't be funny.

God is no joke.

I can handle this myself, Rosales.

She's got you scared.

How pathetic... A woman...

- I'm not sexist.

- You're a f*cking f*gg*t.

Are you going to complain

the police beat you up, you

f*cking scumbag?

PAULA: Rosales... Rosales... That's enough.

Here's what we're going to do.

You tell me the names of those

above you, and I'll make sure

you don't have such a rough time

during transfers.

You're not going to get anything out of me.

Do you want to try me?

If you put it that way...

PAULA: Fair is fair...

[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYS]

[OMINOUS MUSIC CONTINUES]

COP [OC]: 126 for a

John Doe on a public park

18, 19 and 126 with...

ROSALES: What is it, Gianttano?

Something doesn't add up.

I was removed from the

investigation. But why?

Maybe it's because you

won't stop investigating...

Etcheverri never cared

about this case or this g*ng, or

anything and suddenly

he orders to go after them.

How did he get that information?

How did he know about the church?

Why didn't he tell me first?

You are a little naive, Paula.

[SUSPENSEFUL PIANO MUSIC PLAYS]

There's something bigger

going on. He is returning favors.

To whom?

SPEAKER: My commitment

is to you and to every

citizen in this country.

I was thinking the other day...

Do you know what freedom is?

Freedom is the mother of democracy...

Of our democracy...

That democracy we worked so hard to attain.

Freedom means waking up every morning...

To breath... To look into the

future... Towards the horizon.

[PHONE DING]

[SUSPENSEFUL AMBIENT MUSIC PLAYS]

SPEAKER: Don't worry, I won't let you down.

I represent you very well.

Trust me. We have a long way to go...

6 MONTH LATER

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC CONTINUES]

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC CONTINUES]

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC CONTINUES]

NICOLAS: This court is

gathered to judge the members

of the g*ng known as The Devils.

[WHISPERS] Silence, please...

Mr. German Flores, Argentine, 42 years old.

[SAD MUSIC PLAYS]

And Mr. Pablo Prieto, Argentine..

He's 50 years old.

They are charged with aggravated

robbery, ill*gal association,

ransom kidnapping, homicide

and unlawful deprivation of

liberty...

I'm making more coffee... Do you want some?

No, I'm about to go for a run.

- Are you alright?

- I am.

- Are you sure?

- Yes.

I'll see you later.

[CRICKETS CHIRPING]

[OMINOUS PIANO MUSIC PLAYS]

NICOLAS [V.O.]: Aggravated

robbery... homicide

ill*gal association... ransom kidnapping,

and unlawful deprivation of liberty...

[SAD PIANO MUSIC CONTINUES]

[BIRDS CHIRPING]

[SAD PIANO MUSIC CONTINUES]

[SAD PIANO MUSIC CONTINUES]

[INDISTINCT DISTANT SCREAMS]

NICOLAS [V.O.]: This is about my father.

My dad is an as*h*le.

Please stop it, dude. I have

nothing to do with my dad's

business. Please, don't

k*ll me. I don't want to die!

[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYS]

That's really hard...

I think we're here, in this home...

Speaking about this

because he saved you.

Because of that, I got to know you

we have a family... our

kids... you have a career...

Right...

But now you have to think about yourself.

And in justice... You can not give in...

So far you've had an exemplary career.

And that's how I like you... honest.

[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYS]

[OMINOUS MUSIC STOPS ABRUPTLY]

But now I've seen him.

I saw evil...

I guess I saw a k*ller...

I'm used to it...

But...

I saw him in detail... And he

behind his evil eyes,

or maybe evil was a disguise to cover a

very painful memory

very unique... very personal

exposed in front of

me... for me to see it,

so that I could know

that man had suffered...

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

Do you know who I am?

You look like a judge.

You don't remember me?

It's my first time in a courtroom.

June 13, 1999...

NICOLAS [V.O.]: A bus...

a young guy with curly hair.

Some guys intercept

the bus... they board it.

They put a g*n in the young guy's head

they drag him off the bus...

Should I continue?

If you hadn't crossed my path

who knows what my fate would have been.

- And?

- What do you mean, "And"?

I'm the judge who issues the verdict.

Now its my turn to decide your fate.

Do what you have to do.

Just like that? You

don't care? Because I do.

And it is a very shitty situation...

You have no idea

what a shitty situation is.

At worst, life gave

you a slap on the wrist.

But I'm a dead man walking.

Whatever you decide, I'm already condemned.

Why did you come here?

To thank you, Pablo.

I never imagined I would be able to.

You saved my life.

You know nothing about

me. You don't know who I am.

I think I didn't k*ll you that morning

because I ran out of b*ll*ts.

When I got on that bus, I

was about to blow my head off.

Then I k*lled those

two... I could have k*lled

everyone on the bus.

I saved you for the same

reason I would have k*lled you:

Because life meant nothing to me.

Nothing.

This is not about you, this is about me.

You gave me another

chance... like it or not.

I knew how to make the most of it,

and in that, you have

nothing to do with it.

What I am wondering now,

and here's my dilemma...

If I give you another

chance, what would you do?

Would you take advantage of it?

[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYS]

Silence...

For the crimes of homicide,

aggravated robbery,

possession of w*r

weapons, illicit association,

unlawful deprivation of liberty,

and extortionate kidnapping,

this court sentences German

Flores and Pablo Prieto

to life imprisonment

to be served immediately and effectively.

What the f*ck did you do?!

What did you f*cking do?!

And you are a f*cking

traitor. Son of a b*tch!

Traitor. Traitor!

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYS]

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC CONTINUES]

[THUNDER ROLL]

[INDISTINCT SCREAMS]

[INDISTINCT SCREAMS CONTINUE]

What do we do?

- I want to meet them.

- Alright.

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC CONTINUES]

INMATE [OC]: Look who got here...

Look who's here... The girls are here...

Get ready guys... The newbies are here...

Get ready... I know that one...

[INDISTINCT SCREAMS CONTINUE]

[INDISTINCT SCREAMS CONTINUE]

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC STOPS]

[METAL CLANKING]

What is going on?

What do you mean what

is going on, you b*tch?

You should respect if

you want to be respected.

Do you know who I am? I am Tony Rivera.

- And you are German, right?

- I am.

Why? What do you want?

That son of a b*tch Dani. Where is he?

Dani? Dani who?

What do you mean Dani

who? Your f*cking nephew...

That piece of sh*t owes

me a lot of money and coke.

I don't know where he is.

You don't?

- You don't remember him?

- I don't.

We can help jog your memory.

RIVERA: Do you remember now?

Or do you want me to

cut off your f*cking hand?

Dead... He's dead...

What do you mean he's dead?

He was k*lled.

If you're lying to me, I'll

make you eat your own ba*ls.

It's the truth. He was

k*lled. It's the truth.

Damn it!! That as*h*le is dead.

And he owes me all that

money and all that coke.

[GERMAN COUGHING]

Who k*lled him?

[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYS]

He's called Pablo Prieto. That

as*h*le who came in with me.

That as*h*le who was with you? Your friend?

He k*lled your nephew and

you're not going to do anything?

You coward!

Either you bring me the money,

or you bring me that b*stard's

head who left me with no money and no coke.

Show him the picture...

That woman is your sister, right?

Either you k*ll, or else I will.

[METAL CLANKING]

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYS]

GERMAN [V.O.] But I'm doing this as a favor

to your mother...

I don't want her to suffer any longer...

PABLO [V.O.]: Your f*cking nephew...

GERMAN [V.O.]: You son of a b*tch!

Where is Dani?

Where the f*ck is my nephew?!

PABLO [V.O.]: Both of them are dead!

Sorry sister.

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC CONTINUES]

What are you doing here?

Why did you have to k*ll my nephew?

I told you I had my reasons.

I don't give a damn about your reasons!

He was my family. It was my business.

He was a piece of crap

who was good for nothing.

And why is that? Because you say so?

Who the f*ck do you think you are? God?

Always trying to play the chief.

You sold us out, you traitor!

- Shut up.

- I won't f*cking shut up!

Do you think I am stupid?

The cops were waiting for us.

How much money did they give you,

you treacherous son of a b*tch?

I have my principles,

you know that very well!

Principles?! I'm doing life

in prison because of you.

Leave me alone!

[HIGH TENSION MUSIC PLAYS]

[GRUNTS]

GERMAN: k*ll me, you son of a b*tch!

Get me out of here!

[HIGH TENSION MUSIC TURNS SAD]

BROTHER: Grandpa

told you not to touch it...

YOUNG PABLO: Grandpa is not here

Give it to me. I want to try it!

- Enough...

- Come on!

[LOUD g*nsh*t] [DEEP SCREAM]

[INDISTINCT CHATTER AND SCREAMS]

INMATE 1 [OC]: Come on, dude...

INMATE 2 [OC]: k*ll him!

[INDISTINCT CHATTER CONTINUES]

[LIGHT HOPEFUL PIANO MUSIC PLAYS]

[LIGHT HOPEFUL PIANO MUSIC CONTINUES]

[LIGHT HOPEFUL PIANO MUSIC FADES]

[DISTANT INDISTINCT CHATTER]

INMATE 1 [OC]: Look at

that b*tch, for f*ck's sake.

INMATE 2: What are you looking at, f*gg*t?

INMATE 3: We're going

to f*ck you tonight...

[METAL CLANKING]

[LOW WIND RUMBLING]

[PABLO GRUNTS]

[SUSPENSEFUL INTENSE MUSIC PLAYS]

[BEEP]

[GRUNTS AND SCREAMS]

[SUSPENSEFUL INTENSE MUSIC CONTINUES]

[INDISTINCT SCREAMS]

INMATES: Fire!

INMATES: Fire! Fire!

[ALARM WAILING] Fire! Fire!

[ALARM WAILING STOPS]

[SOFT HOPEFUL MUSIC PLAYS]

[SOFT HOPEFUL MUSIC CONTINUES]

[METAL DOOR OPENS]

RIVERA [OC]: Congratulations

German! Great job!

Now you're one of us!

Yes, I'm listening, but I don't understand.

Ok. Ok-ok.

Unbelievable.

ROSALES: What happened?

Prieto got k*lled in

jail. Completely burned.

The member of the Devils...

Are you surprised?

Welcome to the Argentine prison system.

[DISTANT PHONE RINGING]

[SUSPENSEFUL PIANO MUSIC PLAYS]

[BIRDS CHIRPING] [FOOTSTEPS ON GRASS]

[SUSPENSEFUL PIANO MUSIC CONTINUES]

- Good morning, Judge.

- Who are you?

Inspector Gianttano. I'm

in charge of the Devil's case

in conjunction with the prosecution.

Ok, well. I don't know what

I heard they k*lled Prieto in prison.

I heard that too. A regrettable

event. But that's common.

What isn't common is for

a judge to visit a prisoner.

How do you explain that?

What are you, an inspector or a journalist?

You know what annoys me?

That in this country, it's

always small fishes who end

up paying.

Because we both know that the g*ng worked

for someone bigger than Prieto.

But those people never

make it to the courtroom.

I appreciate your cleansing

of truth but I need to

keep running.

Regardless, if I want to judge them,

police must catch them for me.

"The police" is not just me

And I'm not "the whole

justice system" either.

Too bad nothing could be done to save him.

I mean Prieto. He was completely burned.

A horrible event. Terrible.

I have to keep training...

Of course... keep running...

Keep running away...

I don't want you to lose

your pace because of me.

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYS]

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC CONTINUES]

[LIGHT GRUNTS]

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC FADES]

[PEACEFUL SOFT MUSIC PLAYS]

[DOG BARKING] [CARS PASSING]

[PEACEFUL SOFT MUSIC CONTINUES]

[PEACEFUL SOFT MUSIC CONTINUES]

[PEACEFUL SOFT MUSIC CONTINUES]

MAN [OC]: Prieto...

[PEACEFUL MUSIC TURNS OMINOUS]

Over here...

[OMINOUS MUSIC CONTINUES]

[PABLO PANTING]

Here...

Take it!

Are you scared?

This is for you.

Prieto...

How did you pay for such privilege?

With my life.

[OMINOUS MUSIC STOPS]

Son of a b*tch.

[PEACEFUL MUSIC PLAYS]

[PHONE RINGS]

[PEACEFUL MUSIC CONTINUES]

[PEACEFUL MUSIC CONTINUES]

[PEACEFUL MUSIC FADES]

[WIND BLOWING]

[BIRDS CHIRPING]

[SAD MUSIC PLAYS]

[SAD MUSIC CONTINUES]

[WIND BLOWING CONTINUES]

Forgive me, my little brother.

[SAD MUSIC CONTINUES]

[WIND BLOWING CONTINUES]

[SAD MUSIC TURNS TRIBAL]

[TRIBAL MUSIC CONTINUES]

PABLO [V.O.]: We fall from

the sky, when we are wrong.

Dazed by the blow, we

walk through life doing evil.

Only a few Devils deserve a second chance.

And those Devils

they turn back into Angels.

[TRIBAL MUSIC FADES]

[BIRDS CHIRPING]

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

[HOPEFUL TRIBAL MUSIC PLAYS]

LA QUIACA BORDER CROSSING

[HOPEFUL TRIBAL MUSIC CONTINUES]

[HOPEFUL TRIBAL MUSIC CONTINUES]

[HOPEFUL TRIBAL MUSIC CONTINUES]

[HOPEFUL TRIBAL MUSIC CONTINUES]

[HOPEFUL TRIBAL MUSIC CONTINUES]

[HOPEFUL TRIBAL MUSIC FADES]

["DIRECTO AL HUESO" BY

PRIETTO SOSA AND OTHERS PLAYS]

Where the wind is going...

I am not going there...

Not this time.

No bus...

Reaches my fate.

I have a soul, and a gift...

I'm going...

Straight to the bone...

Where fire is going...

I am not going there...

Not this time.

Following the crows...

Will only be memories.

I have a soul,

I have a gift...

I'm going...

Straight to the bone...

[GUITAR MUSIC CONTINUES]

[GUITAR MUSIC CONTINUES]

[GUITAR MUSIC CONTINUES]

[GUITAR MUSIC CONTINUES]

[GUITAR MUSIC CONTINUES]

Where the wind is going...

I am not going there...

[GUITAR MUSIC STOPS]

[SILENCE]