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- I was just... - ...thinking about you.

Cheers.

Cheers.

I'm Riley, by the way.

I'm Will.

You're a cop?

You're a musician?

No. Just a DJ.

That's-- That's cool.

- You live in Chicago? - Yeah.

You're in, uh... London, right?

Ah, that's so cool. I've always wanted to go.

Well, here you are.

Yeah, but...

I know.

Are we going crazy?

I got an idea.

Give me your phone.

All right, now, there's no way you could know this number, right?

So when you hit this button...

that phone shouldn't ring, right?

OK. Call me.

Hey, Diego!

- Hey, Diego. - What's up?

There's something going on with my hearing. Can you pick this up for me?

Yeah.

- Hello? - Uh, hi. Is Will there?

Yeah. Hang on.

- Some chick with a weird accent. - Weird accent?

- She sounds hot. - I like him.

- Thanks, man. - All right.

- Safe to say we're not going crazy. - (over phone) ...not going crazy.

- Oh, my God. This is so cool. - (over phone) This is so cool.

Have you had any other visitors?

Jonas said that there were eight of us.

Jonas?

He was with the woman who shot herself.

Angelica.

How did you know that?

I'm not sure.

That... That time you came to the church, you seemed really scared.

Like something happened.

You OK?

I-- I am sorry.

It's none of my business, I get it.

I have complicated friends.

Hey, tell me about it.

I should probably go to bed.

Yeah, well, must be pretty late there, huh?

DJ hours.

They took it all, Neets. My laptop, back-ups...

Oh, my God.

They even took all of my journals.

This isn't fair.

- None of this is fair. - No, it's not.

- I didn't do anything. - I know, sweetie.

This isn't gonna stop. They're never gonna leave us alone, are they?

Unless we make them.

Uh-oh.

You got that look in your eye.

Fuck these guys, Neets.

We'll need a place.

Someone who can keep a secret, someone we can trust.

Shit just got real.

- (clamoring) - (reporters) Ms. Bak! Ms. Bak!

How long ago did you start embezzling?

Do you regret what you did?

For my actions taken...

to embezzle funds from this firm,

I have offered to surrender to police, pending trial.

I acted alone in this.

Neither my father, my brother, nor any other member of my family

were involved or profited in any way.

That's all I have to say.

How long ago did you start embezzling? How could you spend that much...

Riley.

Shugs?

Why don't you take Bambie for a walk?

Sorry.

Riley, Riley, Riley, Riley...

Where is it?

The money.

I don't have it. I gave it away.

'Course you did.

'Course you did.

Look at my face, Riley. Look at my face.

Look what they did to me.

This is nothing compared to what I will do to you.

The money and the drugs...

or you die right now.

I swear I don't have them.

I threw them away.

I was scared. I didn't know what to do.

I'm so sorry, Riley.

I don't believe you.

No, no, no, no.

Please, Nyx. I promise you--

- (glass shatters) - (gasps)

Please, someone help!

Somebody help me! Oh!

I hate violence.

But sometimes, violence is necessary.

Violence changes things.

I love how violence can change something

as simple and ubiquitous...

as a plastic bag here,

into one of the most terrifying objects in the world.

Riley...

Let's see if this experience... has changed your answer.

Riley, Riley...

Where's my money?

I don't know.

No, please.

I don't know.

No!

- (bones crack) - (screams)

Hey, Mom.

I am so glad you called.

Baby.

Hi?

We decided it might be wise to keep a watch on you.

We all watched, all night, but very quietly.

Huh.

Thank you, but I'm fine, I think.

You must understand, when you went over like that so suddenly,

we were terrified something has happened to you.

Nothing matters to us more than your well-being.

Thank you, but I'm fine, really.

You're sure?

Yeah. Why?

Rajan is waiting here downstairs.

Hello, again.

Oh, no.

No, no.

Oh, no.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no.

You have already ruined my life.

I didn't ruin anything.

You didn't want to marry that guy.

That is not for you to say.

Maybe not, but you wanted me to say it.

You don't know what I want.

Don't I?

No.

OK, I don't know what is going on here, if-- if I am totally losing my mind,

or if one of the gods or goddesses is angry with me and has sent a demon.

A dangerous pervert demon who never seems to have any clothes on.

- Germans are not so uptight about nudity. - Mm.

This is not about nudity, OK? This is-- This is about decency.

It is about privacy.

If you were so concerned with privacy and decency, why did you look?

I did not.

Yes, you did.

You looked then and you're looking now.

I'm not.

Listen...

I don't know what's happening to us either,

but I do know that from the moment I first saw you, I wanted you.

And somehow, I feel that you want me, too.

Oh, my God.

You are a demon.

- (heavy metal music playing) - (crowd cheering)

This is-- This is the Manichaean drama. It's life and death, good and evil.

La parca negra is a symbol.

He is the devil in our lives.

For some, he can represent the government,

the class system or any form of oppression.

But for most of us, he is that fear we're afraid to face.

Come on!

Come on!

You will discover that Hernando thinks a lot about everything.

- That's what I love about him. - I get it.

- You love this, don't you? - Mm!

- I love art, all kinds of art. - (laughs)

I mean, this is a dance that is also a fight.

The struggle that takes place in the ring is a reflection of the struggle

that takes place in our minds and in our hearts.

At some point, we all encounter our own parca negra.

He is that thing we are afraid of,

that thing that stops us from becoming what we know we can become.

Until we defeat him, we will never know peace.

Oh!

- Get him! - Come on!