El Sanatorio Page #4
- Year:
- 2010
- 73 min
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as fast as it went up.
The little ghost left.
That's odd.
I just changed the
battery and I'm out.
But you left some charging, right?
Yeah, it's just odd.
Papillo, can you hear me?
Where are you?
We are testing the camera signal.
Papillo, we don't see anything.
Everything is fine.
Hey, there's no image, we can
hear you, but there's no image.
Stay there!! Don't move it!
We lost it.
It might be just the signal.
I don't think so.
Everything looks alright here.
Papillo, what's going on?
There's no signal.
Stop messing around.
What's going on?
I'll go look for him.
Talk to me, what's going on?
I'm alright, just give me a minute...
Why can't we see anything?
I was covering the lens.
Man, don't do that, we have
to document everything.
Ok, document this paranormal sound!
You're such a pig.
Ok man, finish what you're doing
and come back.
And stop joking around.
Alright!
Hey, is there anybody
else there with you?
No, nobody.
Why? Did you see something?
Well, I don't want to scare you,
but rewind your camera.
Hold on a second.
What is that?
-There's a shadow.
Is anybody out there?
What was that?
It's just a power failure.
Papillo, go hook up the generator.
Hold on, are you alright?
There was another shadow,
check it out!
Oh, wow.
Would you come with me just a second?
-Right now?
It's quick.
-Alright.
There was nobody else
there with me.
Yeah, we saw it
through the monitor.
Ignacio is leaving.
I think he makes up
stories to scare people.
Saying there's ghosts to make
this place more attractive.
Check out Arturo, trying
to hook up with Mariana.
She's way too much of a woman
for him.
Man, turn on channel number 2!
Turn on number 2!
...we get along pretty well...
I think it could work...
Well, the thing is,
I was pretty wasted that night...
Besides, we work better as
friends, don't you think?
Yeah, but that's no excuse, the thing is...
for me it's not enough...
I'd like us to be more than friends...
Why don't we just talk
about this later?
We're working...
What are you doing?
Can I help you?
What did Ignacio say?
-He left the keys.
Yeah, check out the drama.
I want to talk about something.
You should understand, you can't just
walk in and do whatever you want.
Remember, Nacho said we
should respect the place.
We should film and leave.
We came here for a reason.
The guy must be hiding something
if he doesn't want us near that door.
There are things we
shouldn't mess with...
Where did this dog come from?
I don't know, but he's guarding...
Guarding? So besides ghosts,
she can talk with animals too!
Take this, I don't want
the dog to bite me.
Ok, let's see what this
fleabag is protecting.
Alright, let's go in.
Watch your head.
Smells like something's burning.
Check out that wood.
Don't touch anything!
Do not touch anything!
Do you know what it means?
Yeah, there was an exorcism here.
Hi.
Don't touch anything!
What are you looking for?
What's the problem,
it's just needles.
No, what are you doing?
The needles fell to the floor!
-I told you not to touch anything!
-They're hot.
-Gaston, don't touch it!
I can't do this with you.
-Come on! Stop the drama!
Wait, we can just fix it.
-No, you don't listen!
Calm down, we can
put the needles back.
Do you know what
those needles mean?
No, I don't.
-What is it?
That piece of wood was blessed and in
every needle there's an evil spirit.
-But there are lots of needles, a shitload.
-Ok come on, let's not lose control.
-You're the one who should be more scared.
Look, you won't get
anywhere by scaring us.
We came here to film the ghosts,
no one is leaving.
Or should I remind you that
you are all under contract?
Come on! You don't
have to say that.
We all know why
we are here.
Doesn't look like it,
Gaston, finish what you were doing.
Yeah, go ahead.
Do you think something
bad can happen to us?
Yes.
Luis! We have a
serious problem.
Now what's a serious problem?
Now what's a serious problem?
The generator is dead,
we won't have power.
Did you put gas in it?
-Yeah, we put gas.
-Oh, no, it's starting...
-"It's starting? Starting?"
What is "starting?"
This looney isn't going
to stop scaring people!
You can't talk to her like that!
Look, if the generator doesn't work,
you take the cables and hook them
to the light pole.
Like they do in the slums
and ghettos.
Come on...
Costa Rica is ruled by the Law of
Minimum Effort:
mediocrity, indifference,
self pity...
and then they wonder why they
don't get far in life.
People say you need
balls for this business.
I've won a lot of awards
in other countries and..
It's not enough to have balls...
you need to show them!
-Is he breathing?
-Look at the smoke!
-Stop filming this!
What's your problem?
Call an ambulance!
He's unconscious!
Does he have a pulse?
We have an emergency here at
the Duran Sanatorium!
-Take care, Papillo.
-Thanks.
Be careful.
There are those sons of b*tches arguing.
Esteban is an a**hole. He doesn't
know sh*t about electricity
and he orders Papillo to hook
up to the light pole.
Motherf***er.
If Luis doesn't tell him
how it is, I will.
I don't give a sh*t if
he is the producer.
He is out of control, no?
Damn!
Calm down, alright?
It's too heavy...
I want to get something clear:
What happened to
Papillo was not my fault.
If he would've done
things right,
we wouldn't be in this situation.
We are not leaving because there's
only one chance to do this right.
What happened was not my fault.
If you say it louder, your
conscience might hear you.
He just needed to turn on
a generator.
Luis, you need to control him.
I know, I understand,
we f***ed up.
Papillo is hurt, didn't you see him?
I know, but it's not my fault.
It happened, and he is not here.
I'm leaving, I don't give
a sh*t about this guy.
The son of b*tch got it running
If you want something done right,
you have to do it yourself.
Well, I know what
happened is not good.
If someone wants to
leave, I understand.
Alright, I'm leaving!
If anyone wants to come...
-Wait? Are you guys staying?
-Yeah, I'll finish this.
-Yeah, I'll stay here too.
-Me too, we got this far.
Don't worry, Lulu will calm him down.
-I know, but this isn't my fault.
This whole mess...
-Yeah, I know.
We'll be alright.
Please calm down, let's go.
Alright, I will stay, but nothing like
this can happen again.
It won't. We'll be alright.
It was good.
-Yeah.
-Did you eat?
-Yeah I did, thanks.
There's no signal.
I can't talk to the hospital
to see how Papillo is doing.
I talked to them a while
ago, he is stable.
Do you guys have power left
in your cell phones?
Mine is charging upstairs.
Guys! There was something chasing me!
There's something outside! I'm not joking!
It's outside, near the stairs!
I swear, I'm not joking around!
Oh, yeah, I hear it, it's approaching!
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