The Devil's Mark (La marca del demonio)

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"THAT IS NOT DEAD WHICH CAN ETERNAL LIE. AND WITH STRANGE EONS EVEN DEATH MAY DIE."

There was nothing I could do.

We can't bury him here.

30 YEARS LATER

The Canaanite languages, as well as the Aramaic and Ugaritic,

are all part of the subgroup

of northern occidental Semitic languages.

Okay.

That's all for today.

We'll meet again next week.

How did it go?

Could you give me some money? I'm on my way out.

Where?

I'm having dinner with Diego, and we're going to a bar after that.

Camila, weren't we having dinner together?

But it's Saturday.

Spending a Saturday with your family won't kill you.

We can spend the day together tomorrow.

We can go to the... mall.

We'll have dinner at home, and then you can leave, okay?

-Can I invite Diego? -Sure.

Okay, you tell him.

-Hi. -Hi, ma'am.

-How are you, Diego? -Fine.

-Would you like to come over for dinner? -Yes, I'd love to.

Great, I'll go with Diego and I'll see you there.

Okay.

Bye.

Doctor, we received a manuscript from Durango.

Could you come and see it?

Can't it wait till Monday?

I doubt you'd want to wait.

This must be the oldest manuscript I've ever seen.

I can't believe how well preserved it is.

Who-- Who brought it, and for what purpose?

It was delivered by a messenger.

Has anyone else seen it yet?

No.

Please, tell the doctor

that I'll have a detailed summary as soon as possible.

-I'll take it with me. -Okay.

Thank you.

I'm home!

What the--

Son of a...

Are you going to work?

It's urgent, but it's not an emergency.

And the girls?

In their rooms.

And dinner?

-Luis. -Yes?

Dinner?

It's almost ready, sweetheart.

Please, don't leave that in the living room.

Yes, honey.

Fernanda, watch out!

What's that?

Work. Nothing special.

Sure, Mom. I believe you.

Hey, I'm serious.

I don't like you going through my things, okay?

Whatever you say, boss.

Sorry, I didn’t know you were here.

Don't worry. What's up?

Nothing, it's just that

I wanted to show you something from...

-I'll be right there. -Yes, yes.

No, wait.

Don't you want to?

Yes, but it's kind of weird when my family is here, too.

What if my dad opens the door?

What's that?

I'm sorry. I didn't want to-- I didn't know you two were--

It was nothing.

Did you guys do it already?

No.

-Why so slow? -You walked in on us.

No, I'm kidding.

-I don't want it to happen here. -Where, a hotel, then?

Am I interrupting?

No, no, never, no.

In fact, I was showing this book to Camila.

Very interesting. Mom brought it today.

What's this?

It looks like the Necronomicon.

What's a Necronomicon?

It's a book of rituals to invoke the Ancients.

The Book of the Dead, have you heard--

It's fiction.

Lovecraft made it up in his stories, back in the '20s.

That's what you think.

Did you invoke the Ancients?

Obviously.

-How many? -Five.

-Did you hook up with any? -Obviously.

Have you done any of the rituals?

No, I thought about doing them, but it's too complicated.

It's just to have fun. You're taking it too seriously.

No! Hey, everything can and should be subjected to the scientific method.

Otherwise, you'd believe in all kinds of nonsense.

-It could be demonstrated. -What if we give it a try?

That way, we can see whether it's true or not.

I like that idea.

Okay.

-We must hold each other's hands. -Candles?

Come on, cut the crap.

-What language is this? -Latin.

I don't speak Latin.

Let me see.

Read it already.

"I hereby offer my body

as a vessel for darkness, Ctulhu.

And with these words,

I state you have been great, Cthylla, daughter of Ctulhu--"

Holy shit!

Wow!

No fucking way!

This way, please.

Good afternoon, to all of you.

My name is Karl Nüni.

Thank you for coming, Father.

I'm not a priest.

What should I call you, then?

You've locked her up.

Please, don't hurt my mother.

She's old.

Guadalupe Rodríguez, are you here?

Demon, show yourself.

I am your God.

Open the door, Father, open!

Mom!

Mom!

Mom! What did you do to her, asshole?

-Mom! -Mommy.

Are you okay?

Are you okay?

Does it hurt?

That'll be enough.

May the Lord repay you, Father.

What's up, white boy?

Did the price go up?

No, it's all there.

Bullshit, Jorge.

I can get you some more if you want.

Just forget about it.

Go in peace, child.

I hear you.

Bless me, Father, for I have sinned.

Tell me, child.

Child?

Don't you want to know how it went?

You're alive. That answers the question.

Where are you going?

Everybody needs to get rid of their own demons.

How did it go with the family? Okay?

I'm wiped out.

What about a little pick-me-up?

In the end, it was good for both of us, right?

You will never understand, unless...

To each his own.

You wouldn't understand it either.

Unless...

Hey...

Karl...

Don't remain in the darkness.

Enjoy it.

ROME, ITALY, GERMANY

Fernanda?

What's up?

I thought I told you not to.

Sorry, I won't do it again.

We're leaving, Dad.

Perfect.

You look great!

-Call me if you need anything, okay? -Yes.

-Have a great time. Bye. -Bye.

Romina!

-How are you? -Fine, and you?

How are you?

Are we still going camping?

Let's get something to drink.

-Three tequilas? -Tequila.

Three tequilas, please!

No tequila? Just water.

-One water. -One water.

Hey, what the hell? We're in line!

-She's feeling sick. -I don't give a shit, get in line!

-Shut up, bitch! -I don't give a shit.

-Camila! -Hey!

Are you okay?

Hey.

Hey, are you okay?

Hey.

What are you doing?

What?

Let's go.

Hi! Good morning.

I want some.

-Don't burn yourself! -No.