Sore: A Wife From The Future (Sore: Istri Dari Masa Depan)

Do you know why sunsets draw people in so deeply?

Sometimes they are red, glowing with happiness.

Sometimes they are black, dark and bleak.

But the sky...

...accepts it as it always does.

Goodbye.

Does this world deserve us?

Do we pretend to know, then choose to ignore it...

...or do we truly never think about it?

This is shameless humility...

...hiding in the shadows...

...comforting ourselves with the lie that we are the highest beings in creation.

You are rehearsing.

Yes, I will attend auditions next week.

What if I tell you...

- You can tell me... - No, this is my monologue.

You do not have to respond.

- What if I tell you... - Why are you looking at me?

I need eye contact, my friend!

- What if I tell you... - Karlo, listen to me.

I think my new exhibition needs to be more exploratory.

That is why I need more time.

The material is here, and I will send the concept soon. All right?

No, no...

Please, do not reinvent climate change!

What are you? A thirteen-year-old Scandinavian girl?

What is next? Pandas, kittens?

- Trust me. - No, you trust me!

- They want something rare and unique. - This is rare.

- Happy birthday. - Thank you.

- Is today your birthday? - Yes.

I am sorry.

Is that the reason?

Is that the reason for all of this?

- Cheers. - Cheers.

Who knows? Maybe David likes pandas.

- That is a polar bear. - No, an albino panda.

This one is completely white...

O bella ciao...

...bella ciao, bella ciao...

- Ciao, Karlo. - Ciao.

Hello.

- Who are you? - I am Sore.

Your wife from the future.

Karlo, what are you up to?

Listen, I am in the middle of a rehearsal...

- Are you crying? - No. What happened?

I told you I do not like these so-called jokes.

- How many times do I have to say it... - Hey, hey... I do not understand...

What do you mean? What joke?

Do you think putting a girl in my bed is funny?

Do you think I would like her because she is Indonesian?

I do not have time for this, Karlo! Come on!

Jonathan... What are you talking about?

This has nothing to do with me.

Look, I am preparing for auditions...

...and at the same time, I am trying to find a good reason for David to approve...

...the climate change concept.

I do not have time for this either.

- Are you crying? - I am not crying!

End this game immediately! It is not funny!

I hate people coming into my home.

- What game? Are you drunk? - No, you are the one who is drunk.

You are so intoxicated that you are crying!

- I am not crying! - You are crying!

Tell her to leave, and stop crying like a baby!

I am not crying.

“Crying like a baby,” that is a good idea.

Thank you.

Let us try again.

How much did Karlo pay you?

I will pay you twice as much.

Get out of my house!

All right.

Hello...

Do not forget your wallet and your phone.

Be careful, do not walk too fast.

Sorry, I am very sorry.

- Excuse me. - It is all right.

- Sorry I am late. - Are you all right?

I am very well.

Karlo sent a girl to my house. I mean, inside my house.

- Why would he do that? - I suppose that is his sense of humor.

I told you that you need a new and professional manager.

- I have nothing personal against Karlo... - Elsa.

All right, listen, Jo.

I spoke with my father last night.

And he agreed to help us.

He wants to open a restaurant for me.

And you can come with me.

He will introduce you to his friends.

So, what do you say?

You did not like it, did you?

So, what is your plan?

- A solo exhibition? - Yes.

Come on, Jo. You know this yourself.

Do not treat me like your mother; I am your girlfriend.

So behave like an adult man.

Do you think I enjoy constantly asking you?

- Then stop asking! - Hello, Elsa.

I am Sore. Jonathan’s wife.

- His wife? You are his wife? - No, no...

Please leave immediately!

- Do not trust her. - But I am hungry.

- You can eat somewhere else. - I want to eat here.

Here...

I am paying for your food. Please leave.

I do not need your money.

- I just want to eat. - Then sit at another table.

- I want to eat here with you. Is that forbidden? - No. We are in the middle of a conversation!

- I am asking you to leave. - Jo.

Do not interfere.

What is the point of talking to Elsa?

You will separate soon anyway.

Going to Madrid with her...

...working for her father...

...you do not want to let him boss you around. Am I wrong?

Tell her. Everything will be fine.

Yes, he told me everything.

I am sorry, he must have told you that he was single. Is that correct?

We married in Indonesia, and this is not his first relationship with a woman like you.

Well, as a wife, I should be patient.

Should I not?

Elsa, believe me.

He will ask you to look into his eyes...

...so that you believe him.

He will also blame Karlo.

- Elsa... - Yes, he always does this when he lies.

You will get used to it.

- Elsa. - Let it go.

I am sorry. I am sorry.

Be careful, you will fall.

I am sorry...

I am sorry...

Stop it now!

Enough!

Leave, or I will call the police.

Hello.

What do you want?

- Hello. - Hello, Jo.

- There will be two of us. - Please.

Thank you.

Hello...

- Actually, he cannot drink beer... Could you help us? - Of course. - All right.

- What is this? - Enjoy.

- Thank you. - You are welcome.

- What is your name? - Sore.

All right, Sore.

After dinner, we end this game.

Tell Karlo this is no longer funny.

Karlo knows nothing about this.

About yourself...

...whatever you want to ask...

...ask me.

Karlo, we need to talk.

- She knows everything about me. - Who?

Wait, wait!

- Sore. - It is fine.

- Sore! - It is fine.

Sore! Her name is Sore.

Oh...

Everyone, five-minute break!

Come.

The woman I argued with yesterday claims she came from the future!

- From the future? - She says she is my wife!

And she knows everything about me.

Every small detail of my life...

- What is my mother’s name? - Maya Wiryawan.

She was born and raised in Surabaya.

Twelve siblings.

The second youngest child.

- My older sister? - Sindy? She is well.

She should be busy preparing her wedding now.

When Sindy gets married in three years, you will return home, all right?

You will meet me there.

My brother?

You do not have a brother.

Anything else?

Your first girlfriend?

Does she have nothing to do with you?

No...

Truly...

...if I had made this joke, I would be proud...

...but...

...this is not my doing.

Should we call someone?

Hello.

Welcome.

I made you yellow chicken soup.

Your favorite.

I used local shrimp crackers for the spice mix, so...

All right.

Let us say I believe you came from the future.

What do you want?

I want to make your life better.

My life is perfectly fine.

Come.

You will see David tomorrow, correct?

Do not show him the photos of the North Pole. He cannot feel the same connection.

Sore, stop.