Cronos Page #4
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- Year:
- 1993
- 94 min
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Eternal, the f***ers.
Plastic surgery and you:
Plastic surgery,
contrary to-
F***.
- Yes, Uncle.
- Get up here immediately.
Stupid-motherf***er-cocksucking
son-of-a-b*tch
a**hole-pendejo.
- I want to know what happened.
- I'll be right there.
Sh*t.
I can't blow this.
I didn't touch him,
the car skidded.
- Went off the cliff.
- You imbecile!
Uncle...
What about his heart?
What about it?
Did you hurt it
in any way?
I told you
I didn't touch him!
His car skidded,
it went off the cliff...
Did you check his heart?
It wasn't beating.
Did anything
accidentally pierce it?
What's the difference?
He's dead.
It makes all the difference,
all the difference!
Oh, you clumsy beast.
You can't do anything right.
After all these years I thought
there might be hope for you.
But you're useless, useless.
You probably ruined
How can somebody be
deader than dead?
I don't understand.
No, you don't understand.
And you'll remain that way.
But there is one last thing
you still have to do,
and you better do it right
because I'm not going to rest till
I have what is rightfully mine.
And neither are you.
Look at you...
Was the wake fun?
You're not going
to heaven like that, right?
Naked...
kisses everywhere,
they'll know you were out
f***ing around.
Come on, compadre.
...15 minutes ago.
Come in, this is your house.
Tito,
Mr. de la Guardia is...
was a friend of the deceased.
He wants to see the body...
one last time.
Sure,
medium or well done?
Ohh...
Hello?
Yeah?
Mercedes...
That's for me?
Dear Mercedes...
I write this lines
with great difficulty.
I want you to know that...
somehow,
someway,
I'm still alive.
And it hurts me to be alive.
and I feel indifferent
about everything...
the day...
this house...
and you.
Aurora is staying with you,
she...
will leave you this letter.
By the time you read it...
I would have been gone to settle
some kind of date,
an unfinished business.
Since I lost everything,
at least I want to understand why.
Just today
I realize how much I miss you.
I hope to see you
when I come back,
and that you want to see me
no matter in what
kind of shape I am.
Loves you...
Jesus.
Aurora...
My God,
what are you doing here?
I told you not to come.
Put that away.
Don't you see
they could kill us?
Don't you see we're in danger?
It works?
I knew you would return.
If you're looking
for the missing pages,
you're wasting your time.
I ate them.
Best meal I've had
in years.
You talk about eternity,
look at me, look at my skin.
It's decomposing,
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