Laberinto del fauno, El (Pans Labyrinth) Page #3
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You're helping the men
in the woods, aren't you?
Have you told anyone?
No, I haven't.
I don't want anything bad
to happen to you.
Nor I to you.
Do you know a lullaby?
Only one...
but I don't remember the words.
I don't care.
I still want to hear it.
Don't be afraid.
It's only me.
- Are you ready?
- Yes.
Then let's go.
This is sheer madness.
When that man finds out about us,
he'll kill us all.
- Have you thought about that?
- Are you so afraid of him, Doctor?
It's not fear...
at least not for myself.
Pedro!
Pedro, My brother!
You didn't carry out the task.
No, my mother is sick.
That's no excuse
for negligence.
Look...
this is a mandrake root.
A plant that dreamt
of being human.
Put it under your mother's bed
in a bowl of fresh milk.
Each morning,
give it two drops of blood.
Now, we have no time
to waste.
The full moon will be upon us.
Take my pets
to guide you through.
You're going to a very dangerous
place, so be careful.
The thing that slumbers there,
it is not human.
You will see
a sumptuous feast,
but don't eat
or drink anything.
Absolutely nothing.
Your life depends on it.
I've brought some Orujo,
tobacco, cheese.
Mail for Trigo and Piloto.
Let's see how that leg's doing,
Frenchie.
How do you think it's doing?
It's f***ed up.
Let's see.
...N- North American,
British and Canadian troops
disembarked on a small beach
in the North of F-F.
- "France", idiot.
- F-f-f-rance.
More than 150,000 soldiers
give us hope...
under the command
of General Dwight D. Eisenhower...
Is it really bad, doctor?
Look, Frenchie.
There's no way to save it.
I'll try to make it
in as few cuts as possible.
Wait a second, doctor,
just a second.
"Use the chalk to trace a door
anywhere in your room."
"Once the door's open,
start the hourglass."
"Don't eat or drink anything,
during your stay,
And come back
before the last grain of sand falls."
No...
This other one.
No! No!
We'll soon have reinforcements
from Jaca.
Fifty men or more.
Then we'll go head to head with Vidal.
And then what?
You kill him, they'll send another
just like him. And another...
You're screwed, no guns,
no safe shelter...
You need food, medicine.
You must take care of Mercedes.
If you really love her,
you'd cross the border with her.
- This is a lost cause.
- I'm staying here, doctor.
There's no choice.
You have to leave.
Here's the key,
but you can't go down there now.
It's exactly what he expects.
Leave it to me.
I'm a coward.
No, you're not.
Yes, I am.
A coward... for living
next to that son of a b*tch,
doing his laundry, making his bed,
feeding him.
What if the doctor's right
and we can't win?
At least we'll make things
harder for that bastard.
Captain Vidal...
Her temperature's down.
I don't know how, but it is.
But she still has a fever?
Yes, but it's a good sign.
Her body is responding.
Listen to me.
If you have to choose,
save the baby.
That boy will bear my name
and my father's name.
Save him.
Brother...
Little brother...
If you can hear me,
things out here aren't too good.
But soon you'll have to come out.
You've made Mama very sick.
I want to ask you one favor
for when you come out,
just one:
Don't hurt her.
You'll meet her,
she's very pretty,
even though sometimes she's sad
for days at a time.
You'll see, when she smiles,
you'll love her.
Listen, if you do what I say,
I'll make you a promise,
I'll take you to my kingdom,
and I'll make you a prince.
I promise you, a prince.
I sounded the whistle,
but they wouldn't move.
I tried to stop, but it was too late.
The fireman and I
jumped outjust in time,
but look at the mess they made.
What did they steal
from the freight cars?
They didn't open a single one.
What the hell are you talking about?
This whole mess...
They didn't open any of the cars.
- They didn't take anything.
- Nothing? Are you sure?
God only knows what they wanted,
other than to waste our time.
They came out of nowhere, Captain.
They have grenades,
they went up hill.
Captain, we've surrounded
a small unit that fell behind.
They took cover up on the hill.
Go ahead, Serrano, don't be afraid,
this is the only decent way to die.
Serrano!
Let me see.
Can you talk?
Damn it!
These are useless! They can't talk.
Captain,
this one's still alive.
Shot in the leg.
- What's happened?
- They caught one.
They took one of them alive.
And they're taking him to the storeroom.
Mercedes!
Pedro... Pedro...
Mercedes?
- I need to get into the storeroom.
- Not now.
Move away!
That's plenty, dear.
Should I take this up?
Here, half the dose.
I don't think I need it.
I feel better, much better.
I don't understand.
But I'm glad.
Mother...
Damn, this cigarette is good!
Real tobacco hard to find.
G-G-Go to hell.
Damn, Garces. We catch one
and he turns out to be a stutterer.
We'll be here all night.
As long as he talks.
Garces is right.
You'd do better
to tell us everything.
But to make sure it happens,
Just things you pick up
along the way.
At first, I won't be able to trust you,
but after I use this,
you'll own up to a few things.
When we get to these,
we'll have developed...
how can I put this-?
A closer bond,
much like brothers.
You'll see.
And when we get to this one,
I'll believe anything you tell me.
I'll make you a deal.
If you can count to three
without st-t-tuttering,
you can go.
Don't look at him, look at me.
Above me, there's no one.
- Garces!
- Yes, Captain?
If I say this a**hole can leave,
would anybody contradict me?
No one, Captain.
He can leave.
There you have it.
Count to three.
- One.
- Good.
Two.
One more and you will be free.
Shame.
Your mother is much better,
Your Highness.
Surely, you must be relieved.
Yes, thank you.
But things haven't turned out so well.
No?
- I had an accident.
- An accident?
Yes.
- You broke the rules!
- It was only two grapes!
I thought no one would notice.
- We've made a mistake!
- A mistake?
You failed.
You can never return.
- It was an accident!
- You cannot return.
The moon will be full in three days.
Your spirit shall forever remain
among the humans.
You shall age like them,
you shall die like them
and all memory of you
shall fade in time.
And we'll vanish along with it.
You will never see us again.
Good day, doctor.
Sorry to wake you so early,
but I think we need your help.
My God, what have you done to him?
Not much.
But things are getting better.
I like having you handy, Doctor.
It has its advantages.
Serrano, stay here.
I talked.
Not much.
- B-b-but I talked.
- I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry.
Kill me.
Kill me now, please.
Son of a b*tch.
It'll take away the pain.
It's almost over.
Watch Dr. Ferreiro,
- I'll be right there.
- Yes, Captain.
You're not moving anymore.
Are you sick?
What are you doing down there?
- Call him!
- Who?
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