Dagon Page #2
- R
- Year:
- 2001
- 98 min
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- What now?
- He says someone has to stay here
- to inform the police.
- La senorita podria quedarse.
All right.
- You stay.
- No.
- You hate boats. I'll go.
- No.
I'll be fine.
It's just... I don't want
to leave you with this guy.
- He gives me the creeps.
- I'll help the senorita
to find the police,
and the doctor.
Fine. Listen...
be careful, yeah?
Okay.
Two possibilities.
Okay.
No funciona?
Hay un telefono en el hotel.
El hotel?
Si, el Hotel del Mar.
Usted avise a la policia.
Yo traere al medico.
- Gracias.
- De nada.
Necesito un telefono,
por favor.
Es una emergencia.
El padre dijo que podria utilizar
su telefono
para llamar
a la policia. Si?
Podria utilizar su telefono,
por favor?
Let go! Hey!
Ay! Padre, me ataco!
Padre! Padre!
All right.
Bring us alongside.
Howard, Vicki, I'm back.
Howard?
Vicki?
Howard?
Your friends?
La senorita goes
to find the police.
Where?
In Santiago. 50 kilometers.
No police in Imboca.
She says to go to hotel.
She come one hour.
What hotel?
I'm supposed
to meet someone here.
A woman.
Senorita.
No?
Senorita?
Just give me a room
till she gets back.
Roomo...
pleaso?
Room, por favor.
Muchos dias.
Uh... it's upstairs?
The room?
I--
upstairso?
Esta eiqui.
Puxeno no habitacion.
Dixenle que agarde.
Oh!
I don't f***ing think so.
What the f***?!
Barbara?
I'm so glad you're back.
What the--
What?
Come on.
Oh sh*t!
Come on.
Can I help you?
Oh, f***!
Oh man!
E Xavier! Xavier foise.
Esta no secadeiro.
No secadeiro, ben.
A que esperades.
Oh no.
Oh my God! Howard!
Stay away.
Axuda! Axuda! Axuda!
Shut up!
What's the matter with you people?
Why are you doing this?
You're going to help me.
And you won't make a sound.
Silencio, understand?
Understand? Huh?
Okay. No hurt.
- Why did they kill my friends?
- They take his face.
They kill you.
Take your face.
There was a woman
on the boat.
She dead.
Two women dead.
Two women?
Si. One from the boat,
one comes with you
to la iglesia.
The woman who came with me
to the church, she's dead?
Si.
They kill.
- How do you know? Are you sure?
- I see them kill.
The women...
they die.
No one leave Imboca.
People come...
no one leave.
Why? What--
why try to kill us?
What did we do?
But I tell you true.
I tell you secret.
Secret of Imboca.
Long before...
Imboca no like now.
Imboca pueblo de Cristo.
Town of God.
I am boy...
son of fisherman.
But no fish in ocean.
So, we pray.
But God, he no answer.
Then come... Capitan Combarro.
He say in great Pacific Ocean,
discover gold.
He say people fools.
Pray to God
who no answer prayer.
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