Record everything, God damn it!
Rosso, record!
Okay.
Gear check. Connecting!
From now on we record everything.
Don't disconnect until we're finished.
- Finished what, chief? - I'll let you know.
- Anything else? - No. We're going in.
Fucking great!
Rosso, camera check.
Mini cameras on.
- Martos, on. - Make me look handsome.
We're working on that.
- Larra. - Now I've got you, Rosso!
What do you got, huh? What?
Chief, on.
- The signal is bad. - As usual.
How much time do we have?
Three minutes.
Almost there.
Weapons check.
The area is sealed. The usual protocol, inspection and recon.
- We'll get orders when we get there. - Orders from who?
From whoever gives orders. Shit, let's make this easy.
Easy? No shit!
We'll have to use this.
- Here. - Hell!
- So the infection is for real? - So it seems.
Fucking masks again!
- You too, Rosso. - Shit!
How many times are you gonna check?
Okay, guys, get ready.
Chief, can you turn the light off? I'll check the searchlight.
Larra, Argentinean and a Valencia football team fan.
I have been since "El Matador".
Who is "El Matador"?
You don't know? I won't stand up 'cause I don't fit.
Mario Alberto Kempes!
- We got backup lights? - Assault, three.
You're from Granada and a Barga fan.
Yes, but you can't compare. Rivaldo, Romario, Koeman,
- Kily, Piojo... - That's enough!
We're here. It's busy out there.
Fucking great.
Bring everything. Battering rams, flares. Everything.
Sir, who's bringing the battering ram?
- I will. Fuck off! - Come on, guys!
- I only asked... - Enough!
Okay, let's go, 90, 90!
Attention, attention, keep away from the perimeter!
Sir!
Hi, how's it going? This is the situation.
We know there's a contagious infection.
We've quarantined the building.
A technician from the Ministry is going in
to see if he can find out what's going on.
Your mission is to escort him.
- This is Dr... - Owen, Ministry of Health.
A pleasure. No one's gone in or out?
Two hours ago a Ministry doctor went in
to try and control the situation, but we lost contact 70 minutes ago.
The infected people seem to show a certain type of
aggressiveness.
The symptoms are similar to rabies.
We have at least two dead inside, and one is a cop.
- Hold it, hold it! - You're going in?
You're going in? I need to go in with you.
My wife and daughter are in there.
Get him out of here!
They have a fever. I went to the chemist...
Rosso, we're going in.
Thanks. Let's go!
Be careful in there.
You know the deal, guys! Fast and easy!
- Fast and easy, sir. - Fast and easy!
- We need authorisation. - Authorisation granted.
Rosso!
Let's go!
Main door locked.
Don't touch it!
What the fuck?
The virus is not airborne,
it's in fluids, blood and saliva.
You can take it off, there's no danger.
- So Why'd they force us to... - Pure show.
We must keep this confidential.
What do we do, chief?
- Off. - Are you sure?
- We'll start upstairs. - Let's go!
We have to get to the penthouse.
We think the infection started there.
All clear!
It's too quiet.
Let's keep going.
Chief, chief, doctor.
Doctor, upstairs.
Make way.
Keep going.
- What about you? - I need to get a sample.
- We should have secured the downstairs. - There's no time.
Let's go.
Hold it!
Rosso, cover me.
Stop, stop!
It's here. We have to search it.
Be careful!
Battering ram!
Ready.
Larra, light!
- Secure the door, Martos. - Okay.
We have to secure this place, but above all, don't touch anything.
If you're unsure, let me know.
Martos, how's it going?
Done.
Okay, you heard. Let's get to work.
- Rosso, you stay there. - Okay.
Whatever he says.
You know the deal,
extensive documentation, so record everything.
What are we looking for, exactly?
Just record.
Give me some light here.
It's still hot.
The enzyme has proven to be extremely contagious.
They're very nervous in Rome.
Carboni called this morning.
He ordered me to stop.
But the insect bites worry me.
I think they are mosquitoes.
Keep recording, the walls, everything.
They're afraid it's too late. Dear God, I'm your humble servant...
There's something here!
Let's go!
Martos, check it out.
Be careful.
Up we go!
Rosso, cut in.
I'm in.
Report.
Looks like a junk room.
Nothing, just shit. Clear.
What was that?
We're not alone.
So it seems. Let's check it out.
No! Our priority is to examine this place.
Yes, and see if there are any survivors.
I remind you that I give the orders here.
Come on, come on!
Martos!
Go, Martos!
Go, go!
You're making a mistake.
What is that?
Martos.
Larra, cover me.
Rosso, cut in.
I'm in.
Martos, report.
It's coming from here. The door is open.
I'm going in.
Okay, but be careful.
Seems to be all clear.
Okay, go on.
It's here.
Be careful.
Martos, Martos!
Looks like someone was having a party.
Okay, come back.
What is it, Martos?
What is that? What's going on?
Hang on, Martos!
Go, go! Hang on, Martos! We're coming!
- Where? - It's over there!
- Martos! - Stay clear!
- What happened? - Where is it?
- Careful! - Martos, no!
Martos, take it easy! It's us!
What the fuck is going on?
Martos, take it easy!
- Get it off me! - Fuck, Martos!
Martos, what the fuck are you doing?
Fuck!
- Get it off, Larra. - Holy Father!
See your servant,
and send your Spirit to him.
Christ's blood breaks all bonds,
all influence over this body.
Through the sign of the cross, free us of our enemies, Our Lord.
What's he saying?
By your cross, save us.
What is this shit?
Larra, fucking help me!
What should I do?
You record. Keep on recording. Make way!
- Shit! - I can't take this!
Why'd he stop this time?
What did he do? What is this shit?
We have to go back to the penthouse.
- No way! - Stop it!
We have to get the fuck out of here!
That man was okay five minutes ago! What sort of a virus does this?
I recommend you limit yourselves to carrying out your orders.
You recommend?
The way things are now, we can't guarantee your safety,
or ours! This is way too big.
I remind you that no one is leaving until I give the order.
You know how it works, voice recognition.
Now you listen to me!
I've just lost, or whatever, one of my men.
So start talking
because clearly you know more than me.
Chief, relax.
Okay, okay, but let's go upstairs,
we're not safe here.
Let's go, let's go!
- Let's go, Rosso. - Coming!
Larra, the door.
Okay.
Now tell me what the fuck happened down there.
It's not just a simple virus.
We just fucking saw that!
This is Tristana Medeiros.
At 11 she began showing signs of being possessed.
The Vatican checked it out and the case was accepted.
Possessed by what?
A demonic possession.
Father Albelda took charge of the girl.
It was a perfect chance to study the physiological symptoms
of a demonic possession.
If we could isolate the chemical essence,
we could find an antidote.
What the fuck's he saying, chief?
What the fuck are you saying?
It all had to be very discreet,
that's why they chose this place.
I can't believe this.
You can't be serious.
We seemed to have achieved it,
but something must have gone wrong.
This is bullshit!
This guy's fucking messing with us!
Who the fuck are you?
We were told you were from the Ministry of Health.
Don't be a fool.
Answer! Who the fuck sent you?
It has nothing to do with them.
They don't know what's really going on.
They're not in charge here.
You're fucking kidding me. Chief, the guy's a priest!
A priest, chief.
- Sons of bitches! - They tricked us!
This is a secret operation.
No one can know, not even you.
What are you going to do? What?
Kill us after we're finished?
What are you going to do, you son of a bitch?
Be sure no one will believe you.
Right, right!
What will we say, that the building is infested with what?
Possessed people.
Demons.
Chief!
Shit! Shit!
HEY,
I don't care what happened here.
I've just lost a man
and all I want is to get out of this fucking hell now!
So,
tell me what we have to do
and let's get this the fuck over!
As per reports,
there should be a blood sample from the girl.
The original blood, that's what we want.
We need it to find the antidote.
What's he saying?
Let's finish searching here.
There was a door at the back. Let's go, Larra!
Let's go. Let's go, damn it!
I'm going, I'm going-
Come on, Rosso!
- It's there! - Yes, it has to be here.
Come on, come on.
Doctor...
There's no way out.
- That doesn't make sense. - There's nothing here, chief.
What is this shit?
Get back, get back!
What is this shit?
Are these your experiments? What is this?
Relax!
Relax? These are children! They're children!
Fuck!
Where the fuck did they send us, chief?
- Relax. - I'm relaxed, chief.
Larra! Larra! Relax, okay?
What is this? What is this?
Relax, Larra! Fucking relax!
Relax. Relax, okay?
Okay, it's over. There's nothing here.
No! We must go on!
That blood must be somewhere. I don't get it.
- There's nothing here! - It has to be here.
Chief.
Chief!
- Shoot! - Get it off. Get it off me!
Don't move...
Careful!
- Chief, what was that? - I don't fucking know!
Relax, everyone take it easy!
Let's go.
The ceiling, the ceiling!
Where did it go?
Chief, chief!
Move!
Be careful!
Get away. Move back!
Back, back, Rosso, back.
Shit!
Don't move!
Don't get any closer.
The ceiling, watch the ceiling.
Turn it around, carefully.
Okay, get back.
Who the fuck is he?
Albelda, no doubt.
Chief, there's something here.
I think it's a duct.
A duct, of course.
Bravo, Albelda, very smart!
That blood must be up there. We have to...
Get it off!
Get it off me!
Shoot it, shoot it!
Shoot at the head!
- It's under control. - It's just a child!
- Just a child! - No!
No, it's not.
Rosso.
Larra, check the ceiling.
It'll hold up.
Doctor!
Take good hold.
- Be careful! - Shit!
Be careful!
- What do you see? - Hold on.
What do you see?
Rosso, cut in!
I'm in.
Larra, be very careful.
Don't worry.
Shit.
See anything?
- There's something here. - What is it?
It's like a freezer, and it seems to be working.
The test tube! Get it!
- It's got a label. - What's it say?
"C28, M03, T. Medeiros."
We've got it. Now bring it here.
Bring it here, quickly.
- What's going on? - I don't know.
What is it?
Come on, get out of there, Larra, get out!
Come on, Larra, get out!
Are you okay?
Fucking great.
Now give it to me.
You have her blood. Now let us out of here.
No, not until we're sure. I have to check it.
Check what, fuck? It's clear!
"Medeiros." What more do you need?
That doesn't matter. I told you, I have to check it.
You already have "Medeiros"! Doctor!
O omnipotent God, see my distress and come to my aid.
Jesus, image of the Father, splendour of the eternal light.
Hold this. Very carefully.
What the fuck's he saying?
...comfort for the abandoned,
you who came into this world so compassionate of me,
who went down to the hells,
who resurrected amongst the dead,
deliver us from our enemies, have compassion for us.
It reacted, we've got it.
Damn it!
No!
I'm sorry. It was burning.
Now what?
That was the only one we had! Fuck!
- Voice recognition requested. - Owen.
- Recognition confirmed. - Go ahead.
We see civilians at a window. What do we do?
No one is to leave.
I repeat, no one is to go outside until I give the order.
- Roger! - What do we do now?
- Keep on looking. - Oh, come on.
- Larra, the door! - Yes, chief.
No one gets out until we finish the mission.
That's clear. What's not so clear is...
Watch it!
Stay clear!
Get back, Larra!
Who the fuck are you?
- How did they get in? - They've got a camera.
Get them!
Get them? What for?
They're not going anywhere, you said so.
You know what a secret operation is.
We can't have any cameras around.
That's an order!
- Come on, come on! - God damn it!
Hold it! Freeze!
Move it, hurry!
Let's go!
- Where the fuck did they go? - I don't know. Move, move!
Larra, check it out.
Larra, report.
All clear. They don't seem to be here.
In any case, they're not getting out.
All clear.
Make sure.
- What is that? - I said in the head!
- Shit! - Larra.
Quickly!
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
Quickly, move it!
Here, use it!
Over here, the door! It's open.
- This will hold. - What are they doing?
Leaving.
Larra, Larra! Fuck! Cut in, Rosso.
- Shit! - I'm in.
Larra, Larra. Report. Larra!
I'm in the front, chief.
Stay there. We'll get you out.
Hold on. As soon as it's all clear, we'll come get you.
- Hold it there, ma'am. - Shoot.
- Hold it. - Shoot.
Okay, okay, 01(8)'-
Larra, get back! Come on, do it!
Take cover. Take cover.
The clip, chief! I'm out of fucking ammo!
Take cover, quick!
The window, the window.
Shit!
Okay, okay. Keep cool.
The gun. Listen, the gun!
You still have ammo. You can do it, Larra.
You can do it.
Larra, what are you doing?
Larra. Larra!
Larra!
Chief.
We're getting out.
Give the fucking order.
We're getting out!
Incorrect voice recognition.
We're not finished.
We need the blood.
There was just one sample, you said so.
Now it's lost. It's all over.
We can get a new sample.
That's bullshit.
You said it had to be the original blood.
The Medeiros girl began the contagion.
The evil resides within her.
We must find her and take a sample.
It's the only way.
We don't even know if she's still alive.
Enough!
We're leaving.
Do you have kids?
What about you?
What?
Would you shoot them in the head if you had to?
If this virus gets out of here,
we'd better have an antidote.
Chief.
Don't move.
Don't touch it.
A woman.
She's dead.
- What is this? - A rocket.
- A rocket? - What the hell?
Chief, I'm receiving a signal from Martos.
What? Cut in.
Cut in, Rosso.
Now we know where they are.
Watch out!
Get her off me! Get her off!
The camera, get the camera!
I've got her, I've got her!
I know you.
Shut up! In the name of Christ, where are you?
Record everything. That's fundamental.
She knows you? What the fuck's going on?
They are her puppets. She talks through them.
Who is she?
The Medeiros girl. The evil one.
Where are you?
- You never give up, father. - God protects me.
Help me, I can't hold her.
Here!
Get her!
In the name of God, where are you hiding?
Search, priest, search!
She's getting away, Rosso. Help me!
No, wait, we need her. For the last time, where are you?
Our God orders you: Tell me where you are!
What should I do?
My guardian angel, my friend, don't leave me alone...
Rosso, fuck!
Hold her tight!
What have you done? I could have made her talk.
We almost had it. It was our last chance.
No, there's still a chance.
- Martos. - Shit!
What's going on?
I don't know. The lenses are broken.
It's shifted.
Use your lighter.
- I'm not sure. - Where should we put it?
- Here, here. - What the fuck am I doing here?
- It won't fall? - No, grab it over here.
I'll add some more, just in case.
- How many now? - Three.
- That's it? - That's what we said.
Will this last long?
Don't you worry. Just record.
But will it fly with three?
Well, it cost me 20 Euros, which,
by the way, we were to split three ways.
Right!
- Did we say that, or didn't we? - Bullshit!
- Shit, didn't we? - Sure, man.
She's an asshole!
Come on, she's your sister.
- Sure, you like her. - What, asshole?
- What a pain. - Where do we put it?
- Here. - I don't know why the fuck I'm here.
- You sure it won't fall? - Yeah, grab this.
Mire, come over here.
It's going to fly and you have to follow it.
Well, we'll see.
Fucking shit! You record, I don't trust her.
Yeah, you record and don't get...
Come on, come on...
One, two, three.
Come on, guys!
Come on!
Up and away!
Come on, cutie, let's fly!
What a load of shit!
You were taken for 20 Euros.
- Oh, shit. - What the fuck is this?
What a couple of assholes!
Shit, what's this?
Fuck.
- What the fuck are you doing here? - Nothing!
We're evacuating the building.
- Why? - Move it, now!
What's going on?
Incredible, man!
It's covered with plastic.
Let me see.
Fuck, what are those?
- I don't know, but they're like SWAT. - SWAT?
What are they going to do?
I don't know, but something big is going down there.
Otherwise...
Ori, Ori. Look!
You're recording, right?
He's out of it, man.
What's he saying?
- Follow him. - Shut the fuck up!
- Come on, Ori, follow them. - Hey, you can't be here, guys.
- Ori, come on, hurry. - I'm coming, fucking hell!
- What? - He's there, man, over there.
What's he doing?
Look, he's with a fireman. They're up to something.
Tito!
We're okay.
I spoke with mum. She said to go to our aunt's place.
- You go to our aunt's place. - Idiot!
- What are you doing? - They're coming, man.
I told you!
I'm sure they're going in.
Let's go!
- Fuck, let's go! - Go, go, go.
- Tito, you'll get into trouble. - Come on, man!
Wait, Mire!
Fucking wait.
- Run, run, run! - Holy shit!
You'll get into trouble, Tito.
- It's here! - You sure?
If not, why would it be open?
- What do we do? - Fuck, we go in.
- Don't fuck around, man. - Well, okay.
- Come on, help me. - Mire, hold it, please.
No, I'm not going in.
- Of course you are! - No, I'm not going in.
Fuck, Mire, please.
This is our chance. We go in, and that's it.
- Sure. - Maybe we'll make some money.
You're crazy. Can't you see what's going on?
- You're like kids. - Then why the fuck did we come here?
You guys came. Don't involve me.
I'm sick of your stupidities.
First with the doll, and now this.
- Okay, get off my back! - Fucking relax, guys!
She's always such a pain. For once we can do something cool.
- You know what? - What?
The camera is mine and I'm out of here.
Fuck, Tito! Fuck, Tito! Fuck, man!
- She's so dumb. - Then let her go.
What's wrong with you? You always mess things up.
- Don't be like this, Mire. - Fuck, Mire.
Mire!
- Do it for me. - She's so dumb.
Go to hell, you bloody idiot!
- Mire, please! - I said no!
- Fuck! - What's up?
I don't know, I can't see shit.
That's strange because this is full of it.
We're gonna get sick.
Fuck, I thought it would be worse.
Worse? I'm about to throw up.
This is your street, isn't it?
- Some of your shit must be here. - You're such a pig!
What, you don't shit?
Sure I do, but this isn't my street!
- Dogs? - Ori, hold the camera.
- Okay, okay. - Got it?
- Tito, this isn't cool, let's go. - What the fuck is this?
- The cops! - Fuck!
Run, run, run.
Shut up! They'll hear you.
We're fucking this up!
They're coming!
What are you doing?
- This way. - Come on!
Make it fucking fast. This way!
We're gonna get caught, man.
Shut up!
- They got in this way. - You're crazy!
We're taking this too far.
Mire, we can't go back. They've seen us.
Come on, move it.
Where are we?
Shit!
Okay, we're in, now let's get out.
Fucking wait. You're a pain in the ass!
Hell, Tito. Take a look, man.
- Ori, leave it! - Shit!
Cool. Is it real?
- It weighs a lot. - Tito, please, leave it.
Fuck.
I told you, we're gonna get caught.
You see, there they are. The fireman and the freak.
See anything?
- Holy shit! - It just went off.
Shit!
- We've done nothing! - How'd you get in?
That way, just like you.
What's going on here?
It's dangerous, you can't stay here.
- What about you? - Come on, let's go.
Fuck, wait, wait! What are you doing with the camera?
- Holy shit! - I'm sorry!
Where the fuck did you get that?
It was there, on the floor.
It looks regulation, police issue.
Must be from the first group who came in.
Get out of here, fast!
Why?
There's an infection in the air!
You're not wearing masks! You think we're dumb?
- They are useless. - Shut the fuck up!
But it's true.
Just shut the fuck up! And you guys, out.
- Tito, let's go. - No, Mire, no.
- Fuck, I'm out of here. - Come on, Tito!
Didn't you hear me?
If I stay, what, you'll shoot me?
Tito, Tito! Ori, hold up, please.
- Tito, please. - Leave me alone.
Come on, Tito.
Tito!
Son of a bitch!
It's locked.
Get the fuck back.
It's locked. It's fucking hot!
- It's burning. - Shit!
They've welded it, we can't get out now.
- Fucking great! - But why?
Because they followed you, assholes. Shit!
There must be another exit.
What exit? They have orders to shoot. I heard them over the radio.
Now what?
Now you'll do as I say, understood?
Understood?
I told you to turn that fucking camera off.
You wanted to record, right? Well, record this, let everyone see!
- They're lying to you. - What is this?
Ask them outside!
No, we've got to go now. My daughter, upstairs...
Calm down, you're putting all of us in danger.
I want to find my mates too.
But we go together. Shut up! Where is it?
- Second floor. - Okay, come on, then!
Let's go, let's go, hurry! Come on, come on!
- I don't want to go. - Mire, please!
No, please! I don't want to go up there!
Please, I want to go home!
You should have thought of that before!
Mire, relax.
Fuck, come on.
It's here.
Come on, hurry.
Stay together. Move it!
Go on, go on, go on. Go on!
Shit! Are you sure it's here?
- Which one? - This one.
Shit, Shit, shit.
Move it, quickly, stay together.
Get in, quickly!
Tito, please, let's go.
Be quiet. Relax.
Jennifer? Mari Carmen? Jenni...
Mari Carmen! Where is Jenni?
Mari Carmen, where's the girl?
Take it easy, lady, take it easy!
Shit!
What's on her face?
Hold the camera.
Hold it!
- Where's the lighter? - Why, Tito?
Tito, what are you doing?
Mari Carmen!
We're all gonna die for your fucking video!
Listen, no one is going to die here.
No one. What are you doing?
She bit me.
I must stop the infection.
Water, water, water...
- You have to help us, please! - You have to do something, please!
You can get us out.
There are lots of policemen outside, please!
Take it easy, relax. Okay.
Everyone relax. Okay.
Keep away from the windows for your own safety.
I repeat, keep away from the windows.
Tell them we're just kids, we haven't done anything wrong.
Snipers, code 3.
- What happened? - Down! Get down!
What's going on?
I don't know. They're shooting.
Come on, come on!
Hey, wait! Fuck! Hold it.
Jennifer!
Hold it.
Get back, Larra!
Who the fuck are you?
SWAT. What should we do?
They're cops, they have to help us.
Hurry, don't let them get away!
Be quiet! Be quiet!
Where the fuck are they?
Be quiet.
What do we do now?
I want to get out of here. Out, please!
Well, fuck you! We'll never get out of here.
We're going to die and it's all your fault!
Shut the fuck up! Shit, shut up!
What's going on? What is that?
Ori, there's something here.
A helmet.
- What could have happened? - Give me that.
Daddy.
- Is that you, Daddy? - Who's that?
The girl.
- I'm here. - Jennifer?
Daddy, I'm afraid.
Jennifer?
She's over there.
What should we do?
We have to get her out of there.
- What is this? - Daddy, open up.
Open up, please.
- We have to help her, please! - No!
The girl. Where is the girl?
We haven't done anything. We just want to help her.
- Go away, go! - No!
Tito! Tito!
Tito, come!
The gun! The gun! Shoot him!
Shoot!
- The gun! - Shoot him!
Shoot!
Here. Let it go.
Kill him, please!
Shoot, Mire!
Mire! Fuck, Mire! Shoot!
Hold it! Don't move. Hold it!
- Please help us! - Don't move.
We haven't done anything, please.
Relax, relax.
Where is he? Where is he?
- He attacked us. - But where is he?
I killed him.
Okay, it's okay. Just give me the gun, slowly.
Why'd you open the door? You shouldn't have done that!
He talked like a little girl, and we thought...
What the fuck were you thinking? What the fuck are you doing here?
I don't know, I don't know.
What do we do now?
You tell me. That was our last chance.
We're back where we started.
What's wrong with you?
It hurts a lot. I think he bit me.
- Stay back! - No, no, what are you doing?
Please, no!
Grab him, we need him.
Relax, kid, just relax. Everything's okay.
- No, no, no! - What are you doing?
The door, we have to lock them in!
Come on, come on, put her inside.
Quick, close it.
We have to block it. Get that piece!
Come on, quick, move it.
Shit! He got away.
- Don't run, kid. - Don't let him get away.
Come on, bring him here.
Help me!
Rosso, get the camera, we need it.
We must record everything, document it.
- Shit! - What's wrong?
The battery is about to die.
So what? Let's get this over with.
No, we need proof. I told you, those are the orders!
Okay, the sound seems to be coming in.
- Is it working or not? - I'm working on it.
Come on, Rosso.
Okay!
Recording!
Now I'm going to ask you once again.
Who are you and what are you doing here?
We came to make a TV show, that's all.
A TV show.
I hid because...
She must be the reporter who came in with the firemen.
- Stay back, we can't be sure. - Careful.
Make sure.
Come here, come here.
Turn around!
- What is this? - None of your business. Relax.
- Careful. - Relax.
Look at me, look at me!
- She seems to be okay. - She started it all.
- What? - I saw her.
- Who? - I don't know, it was dark.
The Medeiros girl? It must be her!
- I don't know. - Where?
In the penthouse.
There's no one there.
Wherever she is, it's time to find out.
Let's go.
You shouldn't persist so much, I warned you last time.
Last time you were lucky. But not this time.
Now tell me where you are.
Tell me.
In the name of God Almighty, who commands you,
tell me where you are.
Everywhere.
No, the original body, the girl,
that's where you hide.
You think you're so smart. If you were, you'd be running.
Under the protection of God.
He gives me the power to walk over snakes,
and vanquish my enemies.
Where are you?
In your mother's cunt!
Look there, you'll enjoy it.
Your tricks work no longer.
Tell me where you are.
I will not fear the night terrors,
nor the arrow that flies by day,
nor the plague that stalks the darkness,
in the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit,
tell me where you are.
High above.
Your blasphemy doesn't scare me.
Where are you?
I told you, high above.
Perhaps you're afraid, priest?
In the penthouse.
She's not there, there's nothing there.
The light blinds you.
In God's name, where?
The light doesn't let you see the path.
Such a shame, don't you think?
What fucking light?
You said it was dark. How'd you see her?
What?
How'd you see her if it was dark?
The camera...
It has night vision.
- I should have known. - What?
And the angels who lost their dignity,
but abandoned their own dwellings,
the Lord kept them in eternal prisons of darkness,
until the final judgment day.
What the fuck are you saying?
Prisons of darkness.
Where she is, light is not reflected.
Hot, priest, hot, but don't get excited.
In the penthouse!
Let's go!
Rosso, did you fix the spotlight?
Yes.
Where are they? Why don't they attack us?
I don't know, but I don't like it.
Rosso, from now on be on alert.
The night vision will reveal hidden things,
things we didn't see.
Where do we start?
I think I know.
Come on, quick!
Please, please, no!
- Come on, come on! - Let's go!
- Rosso! - I'm coming, I'm coming.
Get in there.
Now what? Fuck, we were here before, and there's nothing.
What are we looking for?
Okay, turn the light off.
Turn it all off.
Night vision, turn it on.
What? No, that's impossible...
- What? - What the fuck is this?
- What do you see? - A door, in the back.
A door? What the fuck are you saying?
- I assure you there was a door. - Of course. A door.
Okay, turn it off.
- Shit! - Guide me.
Go to the back.
In front of you.
You're almost there, three steps.
You're touching it.
Get back!
Calm down, okay?
Do you want to get out of here or not?
Let's go!
Watch it!
Grab on to me, grab on to me.
Be careful.
Rosso, light!
Watch it, chief.
There's nothing here.
The light doesn't let us see. Turn it off!
Go on, search. Something must be different.
What do you see?
Do you see anything?
Shit!
- Here. - What?
There was something there.
- Where? - Up front.
Okay.
Turn it off.
There it is.
Watch it!
Guide us!
Chief, not that way. To your left.
Right in front.
- Watch it! - There, there!
There's water.
It's... It's like a well.
- Be careful, chief. - There's something here.
Watch it!
Chief, chief!
Shit!
Rosso, where is he?
I don't know. He was over there.
Turn it off, off!
Rosso, where is he?
I don't know. Something took him away.
Guide me, Rosso!
Holy shit!
Rosso, Rosso, where are you?
What happened, what was that?
Something hit me.
- It's her. - Shit, shit!
Is that her? Is it her? Tell me.
I don't know!
We have to get out of here now!
I lost the camera!
Find it, we need it! Find it, Rosso, for God's sake!
I don't know where it is. I can't see a thing!
- Well, look for it, Rosso! - I'm working on it!
Shit!
I can't find it, I can't!
I've got it, I've got it!
I'm over here. It's me, relax.
- We have to get out of here. - She's going to kill us.
- No, we're getting out. - No, I need that blood!
Rosso, where is she? Can you see her?
- I see nothing. - Look for her!
- I can't see her. - I need that blood, Rosso.
She can't see us. Don't move.
If she doesn't hear us she can't find us.
Doctor, respond. Voice recognition requested.
Doctor, respond. Please, I repeat, respond
Doctor, respond. Voice recognition requested.
Doctor, respond.
What the fuck are you doing? Stop it!
You bitch!
Let's go, let's go!
What have you done? I needed her.
- I don't care. - I needed that blood.
I don't care. We're out of here.
Wait, wait...
We can't leave until he gives the order.
What is that?
Helicopters.
Give the order!
Not until my mission is finished.
I said: Give the order!
And I said I have to finish the mission.
Nothing more can be done. Get us out of here!
Give the fucking order!
What the fuck are you doing?
- Give the order. - I can't.
- Stop. - I want out!
What are you doing?
- I can't. - Yes, you can.
- Stop it. - Of course you can!
Listen to me.
Get away from me!
Give it!
Take it easy.
I must finish the mission.
Your mission is over.
Hold it, stop!
You're out of your fucking mind!
What are you doing?
Listen to me. You can't shoot him.
We need him to get out. Don't you get it?
Calm down.
Shut up.
Don't make it any more difficult.
Give the order.
How did you do it?
You can't force me!
God protects me.
I'd have loved you getting me out of here.
It would have been perfect.
But you know what?
I don't need you.
You know that, right?
Voice recognition requested.
Owen.
Voice recognition confirmed.
The mission is over, I request evacuation.
Any survivors?
Just one, a woman.
I'm staying, I'm infected.
Follow the plan and burn it all.
A woman? Who? How could she have survived?
It's here. We have to search it.
Watch it, battering ram!
- Guard the door, Martos. - All clear.
Larra, light!