Good morning.
Good morning, sleepyhead.
Marmalade's fur is wild, huh?
Time for a haircut.
She hates getting it cut.
Of course, but she likes getting a treat after.
Can't we skip it today, mom?
I'm going to be late.
Don't worry, there's enough time.
Good morning, Argentina...
We should do the shearing this weekend.
We'll save our trip to the movies for some other time.
Are you kidding?
I told you we should have done it last weekend.
Is something bothering you?
Did something happen?
You're always putting things off to the last minute.
I love you.
Love you too.
Hi Toni.
Hi Matias, how are you?
What are you drawing?
It's nothing. Just stupid stuff.
Well, if it's stupid, why do you spend so much time doing it?
Always drawing.
Leave her alone.
She doesn't want to show you.
Whatever.
Don't pay attention to him.
Hey.
Can I ask you something?
Yes.
All of it.
Try it.
Needs more salt.
Really?
Want to do your homework in here?
I have a paper due tomorrow
so I'm gonna stay in my room.
Okay. Good luck, then.
- Goodnight. - Goodnight.
Damn!
I know you said it was far away but this is way out here...
Does your mom know you're out this late, Toni?
Shut up, asshole.
Pick you up in an hour,
loverboy.
I wasn't sure you'd come.
So this is where you live.
Cool.
Stop. This is close enough.
Look at this place.
I know it's weird.
But my family has been here for like hundreds of years.
My mom refuses to leave.
Okay, you saw it.
Whoa. What's this?
Oh. It's nothing. Matias--
Holy shit.
Who has a church in their backyard?
Can you stop that, please?
Please, let me see.
Don't you want to sit with me?
Er...
Sure.
I have to tell you--
Am I doing it wrong?
It...
was a dare.
A dare?
The guys said they'd give me four thousand pesos
if I went inside.
You know: the haunted house.
I'm sorry.
What?
Everyone has heard the stories about your grandpa.
Is this where he did his cult stuff?
I thought you liked me...
Hey...
we can split the money.
What are you doing in here?!?
- Nothing. - What are you doing in here?!?
Nothing!
Get out!
Get the fuck out of here. Now!
And you! Go to your room!
You're ruining my life!
Where are you going?
With a knapsack?
Don't be mad at me anymore.
Can we please do a reset?
I know it's hard. Living how we do.
By ourselves, in the middle of nowhere.
Especially at your age.
It's a sacrifice...
I know.
But... hey.
God takes note.
This isn't about God.
It's about me having no friends.
About having to live in a stupid house
and look after a boring old chapel.
That's what God wants?
Why?
I made a promise.
As did grandpa.
And his father.
And so on.
Many.
I can't.
And I don't want to...
go back on that promise.
A promise to do what?
I didn't make a promise.
I don't want to be a prisoner to that house.
When I was your age,
grandpa Epi...
told me something I didn't understand until later.
He told me.
There is...
no greater gift in life
than having a purpose.
Is that why he went to jail?
Because he had a purpose?
You didn't need to say that.
Being a Calderon
means you're destined for a higher purpose.
I know mom, I know.
What does that even mean?
When you're older you'll see.
I'm fifteen.
Our ancestors probably were married by now.
Tell me the truth.
I'm done with the rules.
Everyone in our family
we are the guardians of something very special.
And you will find out at the right moment.
It's God's will.
You sound crazy, you know that?
Let's go.
We have to go!
Stay in the truck.
I'm armed!
Put your arms up. I'm serious.
I will shoot you.
Are you okay?
Who is he?
Yes, I'm okay.
Stay there.