Biutiful Page #6

the thoughts come.

They scare me so much.

I called you.

I called you several times.

I can't give the children what they need.

I'm so sorry I was mean to Mateo.

I do what I can to survive.

I want to be faithful.

But I also want to have some fun...

like a whore.

Don't say that, Marambra.

Forgive me.

I never knew how to help you.

I still don't know.

Something...

I've never known.

But we've hurt each other so much.

Send me away again.

At the clinic

they have to strap me in tight...

Easy.

Easy. It's going to be okay.

Going to be okay.

She is at the same place

where we visited her before.

Do you remember?

And she...

We must give her space to rest.

Are they taking care of her?

-Yes.

She has 2O people taking care of her.

She sends you many kisses.

She loves you very much.

Can we visit her?

-Yes, of course, sweetie.

But right now we must let her rest.

Make a wish, honey.

Give me your hand.

Give me your hand.

Don't stick it up your nose.

-Give me your hand.

What's this? A booger?

This is a gift from your dad.

Will you take good care of it?

You promise?

Will you take good care of it?

- Yes.

Should we have some cake now?

Sit down, Ige.

Well...

The first thing to do...

Mateo, don't be gross.

is to eat

this delicious chocolate cake.

The kids are very fond of you, Ige.

You and Samuel.

You have a home here.

And you can stay for as long as you want.

No, Uxbal.

I'm very fond of the children too--

but when I've scraped together

enough money, I'll go back.

This is no place for us.

Ekweme told me that...

Wait a minute.

This is enough for rent for a whole year--

and much more.

It's all for the children.

Do you understand?

Take the money, Ige. Take them.

Take them.

Ige, please...

Can't you stay here, please?

I need your help.

Take the money. Take them.

Damn...

What is it?

Nothing.

Why aren't you in school?

-Don't lie to me, Daddy.

Come here.

Does your brother know anything about this?

You can't leave us.

I won't.

Look into my eyes.

Look at my face.

Promise me you'll remember me.

Don't forget me, Ana.

Don't forget me, my darling.

Goodbye.

Ige?

Ige?

Yes, it's me.

I came back.

Daddy, are you okay?

Yes, dear.

Does it hurt?

No.

I can't sleep.

Turn on the light.

The ring looks funny on your hand.

Can I see it?

Is it real?

- Yes.

At least that's what my father

told my mother.

Why do you have it?

Because...

your grandfather gave it to your grandmother...

before he left Spain...

She was pregnant and expecting me--

and she never saw him again.

It's beautiful. I never imagined

I'd touch a real diamond.

Can I try it on?

- Yes.

It's yours now, sweetie.

- Really?

Mom always wore it on this finger.

She said it wasn't real.

Your mother never heard the sound.

What sound?

The sound of the ocean.

When I was little--

one radio station

played the sounds of the sea.

Giant waves.

The sounds scared me.

Why were you scared?

The bottom of the sea scared me.

Did you know that when an owl dies,

it spits out a fur ball?

All the creatures that live there.

You shouldn't go with the ponytail.

It makes you look like a fox.

It scares away the owls.

Dad?

Dad?

Don't you believe me?

Dad?

Once there was nothing here.

Just water. Saltwater.

Do you know what it sounded like?

And the wind?

And the two together?

What's over there?

Dedicated to my beautiful old oak tree,

Hctor Gonzlez Gama, my father

:o3

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