:38:00
- He's already cold. Save him please.
- Oh my God.
:38:05
My son...
:38:07
Son.
:38:09
My son...
:38:12
I saw him walking straight.
:38:14
As if he were conducted.
:38:17
and although I shouted, and ran...
:38:19
Poor mother.
:38:20
My son.
:38:22
talk to me son.
:38:25
talk to me.
:38:28
talk to me.
:38:31
We ought to get
vulture broth...
:38:34
...it's very good for this!
:38:36
No way! that's only
good for rabies.
:38:39
Macario's coming!
:38:41
- Parents can predict things.
- Yes, of course.
:38:44
He'll be able to close his eyes.
:38:46
Yes. Oh my God.
:38:47
- dad!
- dad!
:38:55
My brother fell on the pit
:39:33
Go out!
:39:35
- I told you to go out!
- No Macario!
:39:36
Leave me alone with him!
:39:41
Wait for me outside.