HELENA (VOICE OVER)
I'll make you something to drink. You look like you need it.
MATI
Thank you.
Helena returns and places two cups of black coffee on the table in the entrance area, sitting next to him.
MATI (dejectedly)
That's it. The story with the prophet is over.
HELENA (WITH INTENSE CURIOSITY)
What happened?
MATI
He says he can't perform miracles.
HELENA
I understand how you feel.
Mati puts his hands on the table and buries his face in them. Helena leans over him, her breasts touching his back. Unaware of the contact, she embraces him from behind, and her hand caresses his arm.
FADE OUT