200 ensimmäistä riviä.
Amador Coro.
Look, what do you think?
Is he the pyromaniac?
Yes, that's him.
He's the one who set the whole mountain on fire.
He almost burnt Lugo down.
Let me see?
They're going to let him go?
He has served two years, he's been granted parole.
Poor bastard.
FIRE WILL COME
- How are you Inazio? - I'm OK.
Thanks.
- OK, bye. - See you.
Hey, Amador.
- Need a lift? - No, thanks.
Are you sure?
It's raining...
I'd rather walk.
OK.
Hello mother.
I'm gonna stay for a while.
Are you hungry?
I'm taking the cows to the Granda da Osa.
They've grazed almost everything.
Take it out a little.
It would be better to bring them to Veiguiliña.
They love going there.
Look at Parda, she recognizes you!
Come on, let's go.
Easy, Parda.
Come on, Careta.
Come on, Cachorra.
Bloody hell!
Damn it!
So many brambles!
Jesus.
Is Inazio around?
Inazio!
We're going to finish this one,
then we'll fix the others.
And then we'll live off the rents.
Very good.
Do you think that many tourists will come here?
Of course!
Galicia is top notch, Benedicta!
It will be crowded!
Your folks would be so happy...
What about Amador, couldn't he work with you?
But does he want to?
Luna, come.
Amador...
You won't have to go back there, right?
Yes, there are checkups from time to time.
Well I'm really happy that you're home...
Bit more...
OK.
May Jesus Christ
Who was crucified for your sake
free you from excruciating pain.
May Jesus Christ free you
from the death that never ends,
and recognize you as one of His own.
Lord, we pray for Your servant Jose,
and commend him to Your mercy.
For his sake, You came down from heaven.
Receive him now
into the joy of Your kingdom.
For he has believed in God.
May he rest in peace.
May his soul and those of the faithful departed,
through the mercy of God, rest in peace.
In the name of the Father and of the Son
and of the Holy Spirit. Amen.
My condolences.
Thank you.
I'm so sorry.
My condolences.
Thank you Benedicta.
I heard that your son is back.
Yes.
- Are you happy? - I am.
How is he?
Good.
My condolences, Lidia.
I'm happy for you, you suffered a lot.
Aren't you going to confession?
Amador, have you got a light?
Don't listen to them, they're joking.
Leave him alone!
Hi, neighbors.
Hello Inazio.
Are you coming from Jose’s funeral?
Yes.
Poor Lidia, it's so sad...
He went for a 2-day hospital stay...
and stayed there.
How are you, Amador?
Good.
When are you coming over?
We'll be working on the house all summer.
All right.
Well...
I have to go.
OK, see you soon.
See you soon Inazio.
What did Inazio do to you?
Are you mad at him because he didn't come to visit you?
Why would he have had to visit?
Well...
Amador.
What happened?
Calm down.
Stop, girl.
Come on, stop.
Calm down.
What happened?
Come on, girl. Let's go.
Let's go.
Come on, help me!
Fuck it.
- Keep pulling! - This way?
Yes, easy.
- Pull! - Like this?
- Yes, pull! - OK.
Is she coming?
Go!
- Is she out? - Yes, it's OK!
- Is she standing? - It's OK.
Come see her.
It looks swollen, doesn't it?
Rather.
OK, we've got to treat her,
she needs to stay at home...
for one or two weeks.
We will see.
Is she pregnant?
No she's not.
That's better, in a way:
we can give her a stronger treatment.
I'm here since a while now, but I'd never seen you before.
I was away.
Abroad?
Yes.
My family emigrated too.
But I wanted to live in the countryside,
so I studied in vet school.
No need to study to live in the countryside.
You're right.
Do you like it?
I like how it sounds but I don't get what it says.
No need to understand the lyrics to get the music.
All this work for nothing.
You don't agree?
Why are you saying this?
Filling this up with tourists?
What good can it bring?
Some trees are dry.
It must be cancer.
The foliage has dried out.
If you touch them, you'd think they had burnt.
They say that it was the trucks coming from abroad,
that they were infected.
And where did these trucks come from?
Not from other planets, right?
From Australia...
or from a lab.
Look how they stick out above the others.
Eucalyptus are fast growers, always looking for the sky.
Their roots can be kilometers long.
If you scratch the earth around,
you'll find roots wooven together
like an old bag of potatoes.
They strangle any tree or plant trying to grow.
They're a plague.
Worse than the devil.
If they hurt others, it's because they hurt, too.
Did you rest last night?
Yes, I did.
I had strange dreams.
I don't know where they came from...
Don't worry about it, relax today.
We need to keep treating her,
and we'll see the result. We should keep insisting.
- Sure... - Hi.
Hi Amador, how are you?
Good, good.
What do you think?
She looks better to me,
but we should keep going for a couple more days.
So...
We'll see how she reacts to the treatment...
then she should be all right.
OK.
Do you sometimes come to Navia?
Sometimes, yes.
So you can pick up the treatment...
Keep giving her shots for three or four days,
- and we'll see, OK? - OK.
I have to go... See you soon.
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