Also Known as Jihadi Page #5

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Remember when you said...

I wasn't like the others?

That's it, you see.

I am who you think I am,

only... different.

You know?

Not at all,

but I still think you're cute.

I want to be with you forever.

Promise?

Cross my heart.

Look.

I have a surprise for you.

I've got money, loads of money.

So?

So we can be together.

We can be together forever.

We're together now.

Yes but we'll be able to go

wherever we want.

Go? Now?

We'll be able to go to Brazil.

Brazil? I don't get it.

Didn't you want to?

Look.

This money will get us there.

I can get a job in Brazil.

I can do all sort of things.

Are you crazy?

I won't leave my family!

What about your family?

I love them,

but I want to be with you.

Kiddo...

do you know what I did last night?

I sat in your room watching you sleep.

Remembering you

as a little baby breast-feeding.

And to see you now...

All those years gone by so fast!

You're huge, kiddo, a man.

Well... almost a man.

I wondered when I'd next be

taken by surprise to see you.

Perhaps when you're 15 or 20.

What do I know?

But I want you to know

I love watching you grow

and you make me very proud.

I love you very much.

One year after the 1978 World Cup

won by Argentina.

A team of players

from all over the world

came to commemorate this day of glory

for our national sport.

Now. Let's change the subject.

The forces of law and order

continue their fight on subversion.

Very early this morning.

A clash with several subversives

took place in Munro.

The clash occurred when officers

tried to stop

a suspicious-looking vehicle.

The criminals

were ordered to freeze.

But responded with heavy fire.

During the clash.

The armed forces shot

Horacio Carnevale.

A senior member

of the subversive group Montoneros

and a wanted man

for 6 years...

Dad!

- To compaero Ernesto.

- Here!

- Pern or death!

- Long live the motherland!

To Ernesto, kids.

I rub my eyes

I can't see clearly

To the treetop

I can't see. I can't see

To the mountaintop

I can't see. I can't see

To the basement

I can't see. I can't see

To the bottom

I can't see. I can't see

What can it be? What can it be?

Shall we rub them properly?

I can't see the mountaintop

if I'm at the bottom

I can't see. I can't

I can't see the treetop

if I'm in the basement

I can't see. I can't

Have I gone blind?

No!

You could use a pair

of decent folks' eyeglasses

Decent folks' eyeglasses

You could use a pair

of decent folks' eyeglasses

Decent folks' eyeglasses

Juan!

He's gone.

He's gone.

Juan!

Hide!

Hide!

Calm down, Vicky.

Who's there?

What's your name?

- Ernesto Estrada.

- What?

Ernesto Estrada.

What's your name?

Ernesto Estrada.

What's your name?

Ernesto Estrada.

What's your name?

Ernesto Estrada.

Come on, brat.

Come on.

What's your name?

Ernesto Estrada.

What's your name?

I'm Ernesto Estrada.

I'm 11 years old, I'm in 5th grade.

We come from Crdoba.

Crdoba, and your dad works

at the peanut factory.

So you said, you little brat.

So you said.

Isn't your dad Horacio?

Was.

And your mom's Cristina?

Juancito.

Huh, Juancito?

Go on, we know all about you.

Tell me your name.

Tell me your name.

Be a good boy, you little brat.

Where's my sister?

Little brat.

You're a little piece of sh*t.

Think you're so clever!

You little f***!

Pick up your clothes.

Pick up your clothes!

Pelusa!

C'mon, we're outta here!

Pelusa!

Is this your grandmother's place?

I don't know.

What's your grandmother's name?

Is she Amalia?

Get out, then.

- Get out!

- Where's my sister?

F*** you, kid! Get out!

Who is it?

Is anyone there?

Who is it? Answer me.

It is Juan.

In memory of my mother Sara E. Zermoglio.

Missing since October 13. 1979.

To my brothers, my father, my children.

To all the Children. Grandchildren.

Activists.

And all those

who have kept the faith.

I want to be with you forever.

Promise?

Cross my heart.

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