Mommy, please answer. Mommy…
TURN OF THE TIDE
Ready?
Yeah.
Fucking shit! Man.
HOLY CHRIST OF MIRACLES
I pledge allegiance to Night Vigilantes.
-Wait, fuck. What is it again? -"To torture…"
To torture the mighty and to-- to protect the tortured.
PASSION FRUIT LIQUEUR
Welcome to the family. You're Night Vigilantes.
You just needed to say, "Yeah, Natércia, you're right."
-Yeah, Natércia, you're right. -Was that so hard?
Need help finding anything?
This one…
What is it?
Well, these are yams, right?
Fuck, this is it. This is it right here!
And those?
That one right there?
That's a pineapple, ma'am.
And we've got chrysanthemums, too.
-Fuck this. -Hello, good afternoon.
Aren't you unlucky?
I'll take the pineapple today. This one? Or what about this one?
-That one too. Try this one. -A buck-fifty.
Last time it was bad. Oh, you fooled me last time.
-I would never. -I'm mad at you.
-I'll give you a deal. -You're not fooling me.
No, no. Don't worry.
Ah. Okay, then I'll take it. It's a good one?
It's great.
Leave it, thanks. I'll pick it up.
-That's a good one, bro. -Here it comes!
One-legged, bitch!
Chug!
To Night Vigilantes!
Fuck, it had to be some pansy from Terceira Island.
-Mmm, I've got you. -No, no, no. No more.
I think I've had enough for now, I haven't eaten.
I got you, baby. Want me to make you something to eat?
Lemme look inside your fridge.
-Have at it. -Mmm.
Mmm.
All right.
You want another beer?
I'm good, thanks.
I'mma make a grilled cheese, babe. You want one?
Yeah, yeah.
Do we have enough to go to the police?
No.
Even if the police took them to court, you told me yourself
they were black-out drunk when they did it.
So it'd be your word against theirs.
And there's no judge who's going to convict them without proof.
I just want to find my daughter, Eduardo.
Careful. Oh, fuck.
Mmm.
Natércia thinks that the world is divided
into two types of people.
Those who like their toast cut in half,
and those who like it cut into triangles.
I've never fucking cut a piece of toast.
Deep down, we all want the same shit.
First, we want the soft middle,
and after that's finished, the hard crust.
My mom
always made me eat the crust first,
so that I'd be tougher.
We never had anything at home other than crusty bread, anyway.
Hey babe, you want oregano?
Mmm.
Babe?
Hey, babe?
Mmm.
I think she's had a bit much.
She'll put down more than the two of us.
You motherfucker.
I'm gonna kill you!
-Calm down. -Get the fuck over here!
Fuck!
-Calm down. Calm the fuck down! -Fucking traitor!
Took forever to put these fuckers to bed.
I think it's what cokeheads take when they wanna sleep.
Hey.
-Calm down. Just calm down. -No, no, no.
-Shut the fuck up! Listen. -Please don't hurt me.
Don't be scared.
I came to buy something.
How many did you give them?
Six.
You gave them too many pills.
Wake up, motherfucker. Wake the fuck up, now!
Talk to your friends at the force. You could ask 'em for help.
I don't have friends at the force. I asked you for help.
-Come on, now. -I did my part.
What else do you want from me, Paula?
You still owe me a debt.
It was your dealing that brought me back to the Azores.
I served my time already.
Your time? Three years in prison?
And my father? My uncle? I think we're even.
My daughter's missing.
You know where I was when she called for help?
Chasing you, because of your stupid drug trafficking.
You got three years, but they gave me a life sentence.
Coffee's ready.
-Detective, think about this. -You can go.
Drink.
It's boiling hot! That was so hot!
Sorry about that.
No, no, no! Please, ma'am.
No, no, no, no. No, no, no. Please don't hurt him.
Please!
-Where's my daughter? -I don't know, I swear. I don't know.
We-- We saw the posters you put up around town
and made up a story so Eduardo would think that we were--
You're not going anywhere until you tell me
where I can find my daughter.
It's been three years, so I'm in no rush.
We have no idea where to find your daughter, lady.
No, no, no, no.
No, no, no, no, no! Stop it, no!
No, no, no, no, no! Please, stop!
What the fuck did you do to my daughter, huh?
What the fuck did you do to my daughter?
Hey, let me try to talk to them, please?
Just give me a chance, okay? Come on, Paula.
Okay?
-Oh, my God. -Fuck.
Just tell her what you know.
Don't make this worse for yourself. Just spill it, man.
Okay?
It'll be worse if you don't tell her what you know.
This is your mess, so you better find a way to fix this shit.
Look, you have to fucking talk.
-Don't you get that? -Fucking shit.
Just fucking talk. Please.
Liar. Motherfucker.
You fucking rat.
Eduardo, get out of here.
-Detective-- -Get out!
Fuck.
No, no, no. No, no, no, no.
No. Don't do this.
Why don't you say what you said that night?
I swear I don't know. I-I wasn't there. I--
Tell me what you said that night.
I don't know what I said.
Fucking bastard.
Mommy. Mommy, pick up, please.
Mommy, I think there's somebody in the apartment.
Mommy, please, I need you.
-Mom… -Fuck, this is it.
This is it right here!
Repeat it.
-Go on. -No, no. No, no.
Say it.
Fucking say it.
"Fuck, this is it. This is it right here!"
Say that shit again.
Or I'll blow your brains out.
Fuck, this is it.
This is it, right here.
Fuck, this is it. This is it right here.
Nothing here, babe.
Fuck, this is it. This is it right here!
Mommy, pick up please.
Mommy, I think there's somebody in the apartment.
Tell me where she is.
It was an accident.
We didn't mean it.
I'm sorry, ma'am.
We broke in for papers, not your daughter.
No one was supposed to be there. It was an accident.
I have nightmares every single night.
Oh, you have nightmares every night? Really?
Tell me your nightmares.
Go on! I want to know.
All right!
Fucking tell me!
It's like I'm in hell.
Tell me what hell's like.
There's fire, and demons there.
-You're wrong about that. -Huh?
Real hell is coming for you tonight.
Hell is me being locked in here with you
and not knowing what you've done to my girl.
Trust me, I know about hell, motherfucker.
It was an accident, okay?
It never should have happened. You know whose fault it is?
That bald detective, Officer Banha.
And we'll testify in court against him if we need to.
What the fuck?
Eduardo, just please put it in reverse.
She's gonna kill us. Just drive away! Eduardo!
The animals are losing their minds.
What is she doing?
Director? I just spoke to the wife of the victim.
Said her husband thought one of the boys was in their wine cellar.
Their oldest.
So she put up cameras to have some proof.
Lucky for us, huh?
Officer 375 has just arrived.
That's our fucking killer, clear as day.
No surprise there.
Intense, right?
Crazy.
You know these guys?
We're going around in circles.
We're completely lost.
It was three years ago. I don't remember.
You don't remember?
There's gonna be one way out of this maze, okay?
It's not going in circles.
Now let's get going.
Let's fucking go!
Walk!
Sorry, Paula.
-For what? -Everything.
Hold the gun.
Violence isn't your thing.
But they bathed the Colosseum in blood with the emperor's thumbs down, right?
What are you trying to say?
That you've done stuff a lot more harmful than holding a gun,
so don't be a child.
-Want one? -Mm-mmm.
No, I don't smoke.
Me neither.
I wasn't in time to save my daughter that night
because I'm cursed to be like this.
If I wasn't chasing you, I'd have been chasing some other guy.
People like the two of us aren't the real victims, Eduardo.
We can blame it on bad luck or fate,
but we're responsible for everything happening in our own lives.
There's no version of this
where I would've gotten there in time that night.
Billy Bob?
Why the fuck did you stop?
Sorry, this wasn't it.
It's just, it happened a long time ago.
Plus, we can't see a thing.
Better stop stalling.
Where is she?
She saw your face?
-Yeah. -Fuck!
I knew we should've brought the nylon.
You know I can't breathe with that shit on.
What do we do?
Ah, fuck this shit!
I'm begging you, please.
Take whatever you want, just don't hurt me.
Shh. Look at me.
Nothing's gonna happen to you, all right?
Get dressed. Come on.
How old were you when your mother died?
I was eight.
You remember her?
Barely.
Lucky for you.
We start remembering at, what?
Four or five? If that.
We forget thousands and thousands of hours.
Every single time you fed from her breast.
And every single time she held you close.
You forget all of it, but she had it burned into her memory.
Mmm.
I rem…
I remember… this medicine that she would give to me.
She'd bring it out whenever I got stung by nettles.
You know, it's a very powerful thing, giving birth.
At the same time, it's pretty scary, though.
You never stop worrying about their death.
And if you'll have to bury them one day.
Hmm.
You remember where she really is?
We're not gonna find her.
-We're gonna be dead if we don't find her. -There's nothing down here.
The soil would eat through a body.
What if the girl's still here?
You still have the memory of your daughter.
I do.
Then that means she didn't live in vain.
And me?
You have another daughter, right?
-Sara. -Mmm.
She must miss you a lot.
You can do the right thing here. Please, Paula.
Don't worry about it.
I'll make sure there's justice.
I'm gonna find that person who's responsible,
bring them to court,
and make sure they pay for what they've done.
It's like I said.
The animals are all losing their minds.
Something really bad's gonna happen.
Fucking shit! It's a big one.
Run!
Don't let him go.
Okay, I got it.
Calm down. Calm down, calm down.
You fucking whore.
Fucking bitch!
Oh, you motherfucker!
I'll fucking kill you if anything happens to her!
Calm down. Just calm the fuck down!
Look, we're not gonna find your daughter.
Do you know what this soil does to a body?
It's time to start digging in the right place.
Stop.
Go.
I swear.
It was an accident.
No… No!
No! No, Billy Bob! No!
Are you crazy? Do you know what time it is?
Where's Sara?
Get Sara please.
She's asleep. Try again tomorrow.
-Eduardo? -Bruna!
Bruna, your dad has to disappear.
-He's in danger! -What's happening?
Is he home?
He went to the police station.
Okay, but where are you right now?
At the house.
I'm coming over. D-Don't go anywhere.
Hey! Hey, hey! Stop, please!
Eduardo?
-Hey, sweetie. -Dad? Where are you?
In the car, almost home.
Listen, Bruna, did you turn off the gas?
-No, I didn't. -Turn off the gas.
Turn off the gas, honey. There might be an aftershock.
Dad, listen. Be careful. You're in danger.
Who told you that?
Dad, did you hear me? Someone is coming for you.
Listen up.
Pack a bag and drive to the airport, Bruna.
I'm taking bets on it.
Must've been over six on the Richter scale.
Okay, yeah, maybe. Yeah.
-Oh, I think you're right. -One second.
Director?
The door's open.
Where's Bruna?
It's just us three.
Now close the door.
Sit down!
I was targeted by Night Vigilantes?
Night Vigilantes? What are you saying?
You think that some punks wearing masks scare me, kid?
-You piece of shit. -I don't know what you mean, I don't.
You don't know, huh?
Let's see if this jogs your memory.
I know you broke into Ciprião's house.
What are you and your Night Vigilantes buddies up to, motherfucker?
I wanted to warn you. I came to help---
You think I need your help?
You fucking worthless piece of shit!
All right, your buddies are here, huh?
Let's go.
Listen, I don't know anything.
-Take it easy. -That's enough!
The fuck is this?
What's happening?
Let go of the gun, Banha!
Drop the fucking weapon!
I want summer's sad songs
Behind me
I want a laugh a minute
Without fail
I wanna be Paul le Mat
In 1980
Looking to forget tomorrow
Looking every day
I wanna see you put your
Hands together
I want to cross my heart
I want to hope to die
I didn't want any of this.
Me neither. t any of this.