The Girl Who Killed Her Parents (A Menina que Matou os Pais)

Have you arrived at the location? It is in the residential area?

What happened?

Apparently, a robbery.

Request reinforcement if necessary.

THURSDAY, OCTOBER 31, 2002

We're close. She's going to turn around. It looks like it's one of the last houses.

I repeat, you can use force if necessary. Over.

It's there.

- Good evening. Is this the location? - Good evening.

Good evening.

My house is open. I think someone got in.

Did you enter the house?

I arrived with my brother,

and when I saw the opened door, I called you and my boyfriend.

I came as fast as I could.

Did you see anything unusual?

Just the opened door.

And the lights on.

Okay. Let's go.

Wait here.

Okay.

COUPLE KILLED IN THEIR ROOM IN HIGH-CLASS NEIGHBORHOOD IN SÃO PAULO.

ASSAULT CASTS DOUBT ON SUSPECTED THEFT

SUSPECT ARRESTED WHEN BUYING MOTORCYCLE WITH CASH

THE COUPLES' DAUGHTER AND HER BOYFRIEND CONFESS TO MURDER.

TRIAL BEGINS NEXT MONDAY

THE BOY WHO KILLED MY PARENTS

THIS IS AN ART PIECE WITH BIOGRAPHICAL CONTENT.

IT'S BASED ON TRUE EVENTS AND USED THE JUDICIAL RECORD AS ITS MAIN SOURCE,

ESPECIALLY THE VERSIONS IN THE TESTIMONIES

OF THE CONVICTS THEMSELVES.

MONDAY, JUNE 17, 2006

TRIAL - 4 YEARS AFTER THE EVENT

Murderer!

POLICE

Excuse me, miss. If you would.

Silence in the court. Take your seats.

Is this true? Or would you like to present another version of what happened?

It's not true.

I want to tell my story.

My life.

So you can understand how everything started

since I was a little girl.

Honey! - Su!

- Let's take the picture. - Come.

I come from a normal family.

Ordinary.

A well-structured, loving family.

I started going to schoolvery young.

I went to preschool.

Then the first grade.

In the sixth grade, I was put in a German class.

And the education was a little different.

A little rougher.

I took karate classes,

English classes,

like every other kid.

A good life with my parents.

An easy life.

My brother.

With plenty, plenty of love.

THREE YEARS BEFORE THE EVENT

Look, Mom. Look, Su.

That guy is really good.

Let's talk to him.

Hey!

Hey!

Hi. How are you?

Sorry to interrupt.

Not at all.

- Are you Daniel? - That's me.

- And you are? - Marísia.

This is my son Andreas. A big fan of aeromodelling.

He's a little shy though.

I believe a few classes might help.

And you were highly recommended.

What about her?

Her?

No, just my boy.

So, let's do this. Class number one.

- Already? - Go on.

Get in here. Come on.

Nice. Steady.

We'll move it together.

Okay. - Cool?

He couldn't take his eyes off you.

I noticed.

- Don't say that, Mom. - Why not?

You should have some fun.

And flirting is super fun.

I can't think about boys right now.

I just got out of a relationship.

You're too serious.

He's so cute.

And who said anything about dating? You can flirt.

Hm?

- Guess who called me. - Who?

- Your teacher. - Daniel?

Mm-hmm.

- He asked me to the movies. - And you said yes, right?

If Mom is okay with it...

- If you help me... - Okay.

So, did you like it?

When he entered the house, I got goosebumps.

I noticed.

Someday I'll have one of those.

It's been a while since my last ride.

- I used to love it when I was a kid. Me too.

But you're still a kid.

I am not! Oh no? Are you brave?

Don't! Stop it! I am terrified of heights.

Hey, don't worry. I'm here for you.

Trust me.

I was waiting all day for that.

Actually, the entire week, the entire month!

Really. Every time I look at you, I can't--

You're too impulsive!

That's because you're the most beautiful girl I ever met.

I bet you say that all the time.

No, no, I mean it.

I can't stop thinking about you.

I breathe you.

It's my mom.

She's here to pick me up.

- Does she know I'm here? - Of course.

Is she letting you go to the championship?

Not yet, but I think she will.

Steady!

Come on, Daniel! It's in your fingers, son!

Whoa!

STATE AEROMODELLING CONTEST

- Did you see that looping? - Yeah.

That's my son!

That's my son.

He can beat anything, anytime, anywhere!

Ah!

Ah!

I won that for you. And that's a first.

Dan!

- People are watching. - So what?

We're doing nothing wrong.

Andreas.

- Hey, man. Take a look. - Let me see that.

- I was dying to meet you. - Excuse me.

Would you like some pie or cake?

- Pie. - Pie?

- It's mouthwatering. - Thank you, Mrs. Nadja.

It looks delicious.

And don't call me that. Do you call him "sir"?

- It's a habit. - Call me Astro.

Here. It tastes better with beer.

- Sorry, I don't drink. - That's okay.

- Just a sip. - It's no harm.

Not you.

Drink if you like. We don't mind.

Cristian! Cristian is here!

What's up, family? Whoo! I'm home!

Tasty, Mom!

- Show me those boobs! Stop it, we have guests.

- Hey, Dad. - What was that?

- Bro! - You are late.

- Get over here! - Asshole!

Congrats!

- Yo! You're the man! - I know.

And you must be the famous Su.

Mm-hmm.

He's babbling about you for a month. She's cute, bro.

What the hell, man?

What about this one? Your brother-in-law?

I'm... what's that?

Take a chair and sit next to me.

I'm not hungry, Mom. And I gotta run.

I have a gig tomorrow morning.

- What gig? - A job, Mom. My shit.

Just be careful.

- Why don't you stay for the night? - The gig is next to my place.

How can you not live here? Your parents are the best.

Ah!

We can switch families.

I'll give you mine. What do you say? Hm.

- I'm in. She's being sweet.

She's adorable.

Wow. She's a beauty. Is it yours?

No, not really.

It's my client's. I'm just fixing it.

You put a spell on my brother.

He's nuts about you.

Hm.

You could come and visit me someday. It's cooler than here.

Dan said you guys live under a military regime.

It's a fine piece, isn't it?

- Shall we join them? - Yeah.

Look, man. I wanna show you my project.

See that?

I'll teach you all I know.

Yo!

I left my princess all alone.

Yo, brat.

- Wanna check out my bike? - Sure.

Let's ride.