The Vessel Page #2
- PG-13
- Year:
- 2016
- 86 min
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Soraya?
Do you come here often?
Sometimes.
My mom used to
bring us a lot as kids.
And by the way,
thank you for the books.
Oh, yeah.
I actually read through
a few of them but...
I couldn't understand much.
They were my husband's.
He used to study in bed
with a stack of books
between us.
It used to drive me insane.
You know?
That old paper smell.
And now I can't even sleep
without them.
Can I tell you something?
I used to go to your house
and watch you.
I mean...
It wasn't
in a disrespectful way.
I just wanted to see you.
I knew.
I always knew.
Mama, stop it.
Mama.
Fidelia do you want more rice?
- Fidelia.
- She doesn't hear you.
Put it outside the fence
where it belongs.
You're right.
I made it too mushy.
The yucca's better.
- She's beautiful.
- Who?
Your mother.
There's something very romantic
about her.
Okay.
I suppose men don't see
their mothers that way.
She's not a mother.
I didn't mean that.
I understand. It must be
difficult seeing her like this.
I just don't know
if she would be like this
if I would have died
instead of Tigo.
I don't think that
would have made any difference.
One time...
I was swimming
with my brother...
And we saw this buoy
far out from shore.
It had a bell on it.
And we didn't realize
how impossible it was so...
We decided to swim to it.
We got too far out
from shoreand...
We both started panicking
and yelling for my mother.
And finally she saw us
and jumped in the water
and started to swim towards us.
I remember
trying to reach her...
But when she got to me...
She just passed me by
and saved Tigo instead.
She probably knew
you could swim better than him.
Yeah.
I know.
But she still had a choice.
And she chose him.
"And now with her eyes she would
look full upon his face.
And now again
she would fail to know him.
Cruel mother,
thou hast an unyielding heart...
Why dost thou hold
aloof from my father?
Why do you not sit by his side
and ask questions?
her heart as thou dost...
And stand aloof
from her husband".
That's the truth.
Bigo!
What is going on?
Father, it's a miracle.
What miracle?
What are you talking about?
Leo!
Come and see!
You have to believe me.
You see?
You see? You see, father?
Remember how she was?
See? She's happy now.
Huh, Lela?
Seora Guzman.
Someone had to be
the first to forget.
Has Soraya been sleeping here?
Who said that?
People talk.
I don't care what people think.
You hungry?
Concha!
Concha!
Yes?
Father Douglas and Leo
are here for lunch.
Hello, Concha.
Excuse me.
Oh no, please, father, don't.
I'm so sorry for the delay.
Something's happening
around here.
People are acting different
it's because of me.
Because people think
I'm special.
But you know that's not true
don't you, mama?
I want you to know
that I forgive you.
For pushing dad away.
For pulling my ear
when the cat broke your vase.
For loving Tigo more than me.
Mama, stop it.
You're right.
I didn't give you enough corn.
Please, mama.
I know you can hear me!
Where's Leo?
Is this some sort of game?
You're playing to prove
how clever you are, Leo?
All right so now it's a boat.
Congratulations,
that's wonderful.
What are you gonna do with it?
And please don't tell me
you don't know.
Will you say something
for Christ's sake?
I want to sail it.
You can't be serious.
- Why not?
- Why not?
What do you think will happen
if you put it on the water?
- I don't know.
- I do know.
It will sink, Leo. Immediately.
It might not.
And have you given any thought
on the people?
Leo?
It would be a disaster.
And even if by some miracle
it did not sink,
what would that prove?
What the hell
would that prove, Leo?
No.
We'll disassemble it
and we'll put everything back
the way you found it.
And maybe everything
can return to normal.
Whatever the hell that is.
After Tigo died...
my dad started
sleeping on the couch.
When he finally left,
he gave me
She's pretending, he said.
I threw that knife in the sea.
Sorry about that.
It's okay.
All right...
So, what can I do for you?
I had a dream last night,
father.
It's ok.
Tell him.
I was giving birth,
but instead of a child...
A river of water
poured out of me.
It was so much water
it ran through the streets
So everyone
piled into Leo's boat.
It was bigger in my dream.
And then we all sailed
to an island...
Where the children
were laughing and playing.
Then...
Primo woke me up.
She was laughing in her sleep.
So what do you think this means,
father?
I don't really know.
I think that's
for you to decide.
What is it?
Well...
We did decide, actually.
Decide what?
We weren't sure
if the timing is right...
But we want to try
and have another baby.
Good for you. Congratulations.
Congratulations. Good for you.
Good for you.
Father, son, holy spirit.
Wonderful.
Here, Carmen. Here's
Yes that's great.
Put the green edge with
the white one.
Yes, pull those together.
They're gonna
have to be doubled.
Are you using
a strong enough thread on that?
No wait,
Remember these
Hi.
Hi, Leo.
Bigo.
I was thinking...
Maybe I should leave Lela here
with the cart.
If you have
to move anything else.
Ok.
Thanks.
Just remember me...
when the time comes.
Hey, Leo.
Looking good.
Pretty solid.
What's that?
It's a sail. For you.
- A sail?
- Yeah.
The mothers from the community
got together
and made it for you.
May I sit down a while?
Listen, I uh...
I hope there's no hard feelings.
Okay.
And you know...
I've been thinking a lot about
this boat of yours lately...
Thinking...
What it means...
How it can serve the people...
And it occured to me...
That maybe this boat
is not meant to sail at all.
That maybe it is meant
as a symbol
of some kind.
A symbol?
Yeah. Would that be
such a bad thing?
And you know what?
We can move it closer
to the church
so that it has a more
central location.
Everybody could see it
all the time day and night.
And it could be
a great source of inspiration.
Leo, give it some thought.
Because I think god
has given you
a great opportunity here.
And we don't want to waste it.
but the water's still out.
Is everything ok?
Yeah.
How did people act when I died?
- Why do you ask?
- I don't know.
I'm just curious.
Did anyone care?
Well I should get home.
Will I see you tomorrow?
No.
I can finish everything
on my own.
Leo!
You have to help me.
Leo is here.
It's okay now.
It's okay now, Rosita.
Come on!
Do something!
Help her!
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