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- What are you doing? - Nothing.
You don't want to play?
Veronica. Do you think Madame Pickard will return?
Yes. She wants revenge by scaring us.
- Can we make her go away? - We can. But you won't want to.
- What? - Go to the cemetery tonight.
She'll see that we're not scared and leave.
- Are you sure? - It never fails.
Don't fall asleep, Flavia.
- I'm sleepy. - We're leaving.
- What time is it? - Ten to eleven.
I'm sleepy, Veronica.
No, get up now. Where's the lantern?
Under the bed.
It's cold.
Yeah. We'll take our coats. Get dressed and don't make any noise.
- Turn the lantern on. I can't see. - No. Not here.
- Do we have to go farther? - We have to get the cross.
There's a cross!
It's too big. We'll get the dirt.
Look. That one.
Veronica, did you hear that?
- What? - Footsteps.
No.
- I did. Let's go. - Give me some light. I've almost got it.
Hey, count the steps.
Over...?
What are you doing here?
You've gone too far. I can't believe it.
Have you two gone mad?
Don't cry. Answer me! What were you doing in the cemetery?
Looking for dirt.
Dirt? From a cemetery?
What for?
We're making poison for the fairies.
What did you say?
Answer me!
It's a game, sir.
Outrageous. I don't know what to say.
You... go to bed. We'll talk tomorrow.
Flavia, don't forget to wash your hands with alcohol.
Yes, Dad.
But Veronica, I had to tell him!
Don't talk to me. Not even a word.
- What did you want me to do? - You'll pay dearly for this.
Veronica. Veronica.
Veronica, don't leave. Don't be upset with me.
You promised not to mention the poison. It was a secret.
There was nothing wrong it.
Wait till the witches come to pull your eyes out.
- Why are you here? Following me? - I came to help you.
I don't need your help. I can do everything by myself.
Were you serious about them taking my eyes out?
I was.
They'll cut your tongue out, too. So you won't tell their secrets.
No, please! Tell them not to!
- What will you give me? - Whatever you want.
I want Hippie.
Come, Hippie. Let's go.
- What's wrong with the car, Dad? - It's not running well, princess.
I have to go to Mexico City.
- Are we all leaving? - No, it's a business trip.
I'll be back tomorrow.
- When do you leave? - When I'm done here.
Give me a kiss.
Are you spending the night at home in Mexico City?
Of course, precious. Where else?
- Flavia! - Yes, Mom?
Get Veronica. Wash your hands before dinner.
Yes, Mom.
Hippie, come!
Yeah, spoil him.
He gets more mischievous every day.
He got in the car and your dad had to drive him back.
- We're leaving Sunday. Did you know? - Yes. We have school on Monday.
I don't feel like going back to school.
- What about the poison? - Everything is ready.
- When are we going to do it? - Tomorrow night, but not with you.
Don't be like that. I want to watch.
Will you give me Hippie?