Arde Madrid (2018): Season 1, Episode 5 - Muy americana - full transcript
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We can get
up to 200,000 pesetas, net.
Net.
Again?
Shall I repeat?
A theft in the street is one thing,
in her home is another.
No.
Just for two days.
She might not even realise.
Peg-leg,
trust me.
Two days,
enough to make a replica for Vargas.
I said no!
Count me out, I'm not a thief.
Not a thief...
I'm doing it.
Report me if you like.
Goodness me!
You really go... You're here...
Manolo...
it's late.
Get off.
Pig.
Are you leaving me like this?
Good night.
MADRID BURNING
EPISODE 5
- What time is it?
- Ten.
For fuck's sake!
I slept in.
I'm not surprised,
given when you came home.
Let me tell you something.
I don't care what you get up to,
but remember that everyone else
thinks we're married.
Too early.
If she's missing the necklace,
what do I say?
Nothing.
You haven't seen it.
Ma'am.
My God.
Ana Mari.
Ana Mari.
Are you alright?
Bring me a tablet.
Tell him to leave.
- Me?
- Yes.
I need to sleep. I want to be alone.
You're embarrassed.
How many men have you slept with,
Ana Mari?
- Me?
- Yes.
None.
Well, I mean,
just my husband.
Just one man your whole life?
Of course.
I'm a decent woman.
I'm not decent?
You're American.
Very American.
Very.
Right?
Throw him out.
Yes, Ma'am.
Hey...
Sir.
You have to go.
What is it?
She wants you to leave.
So early? Fuck!
So early, he says.
She is feeling unwell.
Unwell, she says.
I'm surprised she's alive.
I'm unwell, fuck sake.
I'll wait outside.
What can I do? I can't explain it.
People tell me... I...
I don't know what to do, Manolo.
My heart broke when
I saw her like that.
I feel it in my chest.
I'm thinking,
what if I marry her?
Marry who?
What?
Who do you think? Your mistress.
You're not listening.
Ava Gardner?
- Yes.
- Jesus Christ.
Does nobody in this house
have any sense?
She needs a man to protect her.
She can't carry on like this.
If you saw her like I did yesterday...
You saw her?
There. In the pool. Alone.
Alone.
Did you leave the room?
A little.
Why did you leave?
She might see you.
And she did.
She saw you?
No. She didn't.
She saw me, but she didn't.
She was in such a state,
that she looked at me...
She was looking without seeing, Manolo.
Imagine that. I...
I can't just stand back.
I'll marry her and care for her.
As sure as my heart, I will.
I can't fucking believe it.
You have to get out of here.
Right now!
No, hold it confidently,
or it'll go in your face.
Don't nag, Juan,
I'm scared, I don't like it.
Who cares! Nobody is protecting us.
Doesn't that scare you?
Let's see, that's it.
There.
Close one eye.
- Yes.
- Close one eye. Aim.
There, in the centre.
Shoot.
Good! Go for it.
Left.
Good.
What was that?
Right. Go!
That's it, Isabel. Great!
In the centre. You're liking it.
Go for it!
Why are they doing that?
- I don't know.
- Shoot.
To kill someone?
Over there.
It's not your business.
Keep to your own.
Well? You're going it alone?
When there's money involved,
the loon is no good.
Lolita.
Gorgeous. Very tanned.
Always with her granny.
She already has talent.
What a family! Right?
They're all so charismatic.
And Marisol,
beautiful, and tall.
Would you say she's tall?
She is, and very approachable.
Great.
Carmen Sevilla is beautiful too.
Very cheerful.
The photographers were unstoppable.
I'm going to buy the magazines,
I might be in them.
I most likely am.
The mistress
is a great friend of Lucía Bosé.
Surprising! After both of them
were with...
that bullfighter.
Ana Mari,
all night, the mistress
was after a guitar player.
She brought him home.
He's here?
Not anymore.
My God!
Hey, be careful!
You'll break the window!
I'm sorry!
It's OK, don't worry.
It's buckshot, not even pellets.
Don't explain so much.
- Lazy, you're so lazy!
- I'm lazy?
- You're a liar!
- See how you do out there.
Lower your voice.
Lower your voice or I'll smack you!
I'll get you.
You're going to hit me? Stop!
Stop it!
- Fuck sake...
- Hit me?
Hit me!
Hey!
What are you doing?
Have you no shame?
Your husband is an ass.
He uses me.
He uses you?
What a pity.
Me?
God dammit.
Give me strength!
It's over.
Done.
Breathe.
Manolo.
Don't be angry. He doesn't know.
He doesn't?
He has to leave, today.
Now. Can't you see?
Well, fine.
Weren't you going to take that?
Did she say anything?
Ana Mari.
Yes, Ma'am?
I can't find my necklace.
Which one?
I wore it last night.
- It'll be in your room.
- No, it's not.
I cleaned the living room
and it's not there either.
My necklace doesn't have...
legs to run away.
In the car?
I cleaned it this morning
and didn't see it.
Was I wearing it in Villa Rosa?
I think so.
Maybe you lost it.
Sorry.
But sometimes you're in a state that...
That what?
Listen.
I can drink three bottles of Bourbon,
sleep one hour,
and film perfectly all day.
You'll have to ask your friend,
the one who slept here.
I will.
- Give it.
- No.
She needs it in two days.
Is it possible?
That depends.
On what?
On the hurry...
you're in.
Here. Five thousand.
The rest when it's ready.
Manolo...
For less than 100,000
I won't touch this set.
100,000?
OK.
No problem.
She must really like it
to want a replica.
She must have financial problems.
I'm not surprised.
They say she's generous at parties.
Subirana, maximum discretion.
It's just...
she doesn't want anyone to know.
"Let your own discretion be your tutor.
Suit the action to the word,
the word to the action."
It's Shakespeare.
You're talking to me
about discretion, Manolo?
Two days?
My brother.
Are you ready?
I pissed myself.
Again?
- Did you touch the devil's butt?
- Me? No.
Floren.
Your tablet?
I don't know.
He's taken a turn.
- I don't know.
- Listen.
Floren.
Sister. I'll marry Ava Gardner.
Listen. Take your tablet.
Lie down a while.
Pilar and I have errands.
Leave me your knickers?
Of course.
- The ribbed ones?
- Yes.
Did you tell her I have 3 balls?
3 balls?
Come on.
Move it.
We all know why we're here.
We have good news.
Good news for the Salamancas,
and good news for you, Pilar.
For some reason,
God has not wanted
Mrs. Salamanca to conceive.
Relax, we're so close.
But God is merciful.
He has placed this child in your path.
This is our agreement.
Nobody else needs to know.
The Salamancas will cover
all of the costs of the pregnancy.
I will manage those expenses.
Pilar, you will have all you need.
From next month,
Mrs. Salamanca will wear a cushion
that grows
as the pregnancy progresses.
When Pilar gives birth,
Mrs. Salamanca will be admitted,
and two days later,
she'll leave with her baby.
Pilar can get on with her life.
Understood?
I don't know.
- Why not?
- She doesn't know.
Forgive her, this is very...
Look, Pilar.
Pilar, look at me.
God wants the child you have conceived
to have a settled life,
with a solvent, Christian family.
He will have it all.
It's the best.
The best for everyone.
But...
God didn't want them to conceive.
- What does she mean?
- Relax.
Poor people are very spontaneous.
Listen, girl.
All's well that ends well.
If God has put you in their path,
it's so that it ends well.
Right, Pilar?
I brought you fruit.
Candied.
Thank you.
I don't know, Ana Mari...
I don't...
I don't like that nun,
she's evil.
Why evil?
Why?
Didn't you hear her?
That woman is going to put
a cushion on her stomach
and pretend to have my child.
It's wrong.
It's just another way.
Anyway,
I don't know if you noticed.
They were both men.
Come on!
You have such fantasies.
Goodness!
Which one, Ma'am?
Do you have to do yoga now?
I'm hysterical.
Anything else?
The photographer has waited
an hour.
Please, Rosario.
You're making us nervous. It's her!
That's it, great.
General, now with the dog.
With the dog, Canela.
That's it.
Great. Smile.
Great!
One more. The dog lower down.
- Lower?
- Yes, smile.
Excuse me, Ma'am!
Is that Ava Gardner?
Yes, she lives upstairs.
Let's continue.
Whore.
Don't look at her.
She lives here?
Can we focus on this?
We have enough, General.
Great.
Thank you.
- Hello, darling!
- Hello.
What are you doing?
Nothing, some important photos
for an important newspaper
in Argentina.
We're used to it.
How are you doing?
Fine, the same.
Listen.
If when she finds out,
which she will,
she fires you,
remember that you can have a job
with us.
And in Argentina, too.
Alright, thank you.
I'm off.
Ma'am?
The same as her.
With lemon?
A month here, and you still don't know?
With lemon.
Excuse me.
In the beginning, she said no,
but I explained the situation
and she agreed.
It suits her, too.
She hasn't worked in a while
and needs the money.
These people live on a level...
How much?
She wanted... 400,000 pesetas.
No, no!
Don't worry, I said no.
I told her that was impossible.
I said, as a maximum,
300,000.
- 60,000 duros is insanity.
- It's insanity.
It's insanity.
Then again, that necklace is valued
at one million pesetas.
It's a Bulgari.
They made it for her in Rome,
it's a unique piece.
Good God.
Being honest is so expensive.
If Ezequiel had been on his toes...
Stop, stop.
Don't remind me.
Alright. 300,000 pesetas.
But I'll do the deal
face to face with her.
Personally?
Well, sure.
Personally, yes, yes.
Whatever you prefer, but...
Won't that make things worse
in your house?
You're right.
You're right.
So...
I have to trust you.
Ava, that was easy.
You said red hair!
Strange as it seems,
he has not been your lover.
How would you know!
Queer.
Bravo.
My turn.
Man or a woman?
Woman.
Pretty or ugly?
- Hideous.
- Hideous.
Manolo, how did it go?
Good.
Vargas said yes.
Thank God.
The mistress is acting strange.
She doesn't even look at me.
She'll get over it.
Do you think she reported it?
I don't know.
Yes? Ms. Gardner's residence.
Polo.
Carmen Polo.
Bravo. Carmen Polo.
To Carmen Polo.
Your turn, dear.
You have a call from the United Sates.
It seems urgent.
No, not that much.
Ana Mari.
No, I'm from Arquillos, Jaén.
Arquillos?
Arquillos, Jaén.
Jaén?
Arquillos.
To Arquillos!
Arquillos!
Jaén.
Have you been in Andalusia?
Who was it?
What?
What?
Here, this will help you sleep.
Do you need anything else?
Yes.
I asked him everything.
I don't know what the fuck
to do with my questions.
You have many friends.
Do I?
How can I know
if they are with me for...
their benefit?
To pay for the party?
Or steal from me?
Decent woman.
But...
the castration
of desire,
of love,
of sex,
of happiness,
that is indecency.
I learned that from him.
You can go.
Is she more relaxed?
Let's do it, Manolo.
What?
Yes, yes...
I want to do it.
Come on.
But...
What?
Should I lift this?
Knickers off?
Like this?
- I can't do it like this.
- What?
What is it? What do I do?
No, peg-leg, I can't...
Not like this.
Explain it to me.
Manolo.
How does it work?
We can get
up to 200,000 pesetas, net.
Net.
Again?
Shall I repeat?
A theft in the street is one thing,
in her home is another.
No.
Just for two days.
She might not even realise.
Peg-leg,
trust me.
Two days,
enough to make a replica for Vargas.
I said no!
Count me out, I'm not a thief.
Not a thief...
I'm doing it.
Report me if you like.
Goodness me!
You really go... You're here...
Manolo...
it's late.
Get off.
Pig.
Are you leaving me like this?
Good night.
MADRID BURNING
EPISODE 5
- What time is it?
- Ten.
For fuck's sake!
I slept in.
I'm not surprised,
given when you came home.
Let me tell you something.
I don't care what you get up to,
but remember that everyone else
thinks we're married.
Too early.
If she's missing the necklace,
what do I say?
Nothing.
You haven't seen it.
Ma'am.
My God.
Ana Mari.
Ana Mari.
Are you alright?
Bring me a tablet.
Tell him to leave.
- Me?
- Yes.
I need to sleep. I want to be alone.
You're embarrassed.
How many men have you slept with,
Ana Mari?
- Me?
- Yes.
None.
Well, I mean,
just my husband.
Just one man your whole life?
Of course.
I'm a decent woman.
I'm not decent?
You're American.
Very American.
Very.
Right?
Throw him out.
Yes, Ma'am.
Hey...
Sir.
You have to go.
What is it?
She wants you to leave.
So early? Fuck!
So early, he says.
She is feeling unwell.
Unwell, she says.
I'm surprised she's alive.
I'm unwell, fuck sake.
I'll wait outside.
What can I do? I can't explain it.
People tell me... I...
I don't know what to do, Manolo.
My heart broke when
I saw her like that.
I feel it in my chest.
I'm thinking,
what if I marry her?
Marry who?
What?
Who do you think? Your mistress.
You're not listening.
Ava Gardner?
- Yes.
- Jesus Christ.
Does nobody in this house
have any sense?
She needs a man to protect her.
She can't carry on like this.
If you saw her like I did yesterday...
You saw her?
There. In the pool. Alone.
Alone.
Did you leave the room?
A little.
Why did you leave?
She might see you.
And she did.
She saw you?
No. She didn't.
She saw me, but she didn't.
She was in such a state,
that she looked at me...
She was looking without seeing, Manolo.
Imagine that. I...
I can't just stand back.
I'll marry her and care for her.
As sure as my heart, I will.
I can't fucking believe it.
You have to get out of here.
Right now!
No, hold it confidently,
or it'll go in your face.
Don't nag, Juan,
I'm scared, I don't like it.
Who cares! Nobody is protecting us.
Doesn't that scare you?
Let's see, that's it.
There.
Close one eye.
- Yes.
- Close one eye. Aim.
There, in the centre.
Shoot.
Good! Go for it.
Left.
Good.
What was that?
Right. Go!
That's it, Isabel. Great!
In the centre. You're liking it.
Go for it!
Why are they doing that?
- I don't know.
- Shoot.
To kill someone?
Over there.
It's not your business.
Keep to your own.
Well? You're going it alone?
When there's money involved,
the loon is no good.
Lolita.
Gorgeous. Very tanned.
Always with her granny.
She already has talent.
What a family! Right?
They're all so charismatic.
And Marisol,
beautiful, and tall.
Would you say she's tall?
She is, and very approachable.
Great.
Carmen Sevilla is beautiful too.
Very cheerful.
The photographers were unstoppable.
I'm going to buy the magazines,
I might be in them.
I most likely am.
The mistress
is a great friend of Lucía Bosé.
Surprising! After both of them
were with...
that bullfighter.
Ana Mari,
all night, the mistress
was after a guitar player.
She brought him home.
He's here?
Not anymore.
My God!
Hey, be careful!
You'll break the window!
I'm sorry!
It's OK, don't worry.
It's buckshot, not even pellets.
Don't explain so much.
- Lazy, you're so lazy!
- I'm lazy?
- You're a liar!
- See how you do out there.
Lower your voice.
Lower your voice or I'll smack you!
I'll get you.
You're going to hit me? Stop!
Stop it!
- Fuck sake...
- Hit me?
Hit me!
Hey!
What are you doing?
Have you no shame?
Your husband is an ass.
He uses me.
He uses you?
What a pity.
Me?
God dammit.
Give me strength!
It's over.
Done.
Breathe.
Manolo.
Don't be angry. He doesn't know.
He doesn't?
He has to leave, today.
Now. Can't you see?
Well, fine.
Weren't you going to take that?
Did she say anything?
Ana Mari.
Yes, Ma'am?
I can't find my necklace.
Which one?
I wore it last night.
- It'll be in your room.
- No, it's not.
I cleaned the living room
and it's not there either.
My necklace doesn't have...
legs to run away.
In the car?
I cleaned it this morning
and didn't see it.
Was I wearing it in Villa Rosa?
I think so.
Maybe you lost it.
Sorry.
But sometimes you're in a state that...
That what?
Listen.
I can drink three bottles of Bourbon,
sleep one hour,
and film perfectly all day.
You'll have to ask your friend,
the one who slept here.
I will.
- Give it.
- No.
She needs it in two days.
Is it possible?
That depends.
On what?
On the hurry...
you're in.
Here. Five thousand.
The rest when it's ready.
Manolo...
For less than 100,000
I won't touch this set.
100,000?
OK.
No problem.
She must really like it
to want a replica.
She must have financial problems.
I'm not surprised.
They say she's generous at parties.
Subirana, maximum discretion.
It's just...
she doesn't want anyone to know.
"Let your own discretion be your tutor.
Suit the action to the word,
the word to the action."
It's Shakespeare.
You're talking to me
about discretion, Manolo?
Two days?
My brother.
Are you ready?
I pissed myself.
Again?
- Did you touch the devil's butt?
- Me? No.
Floren.
Your tablet?
I don't know.
He's taken a turn.
- I don't know.
- Listen.
Floren.
Sister. I'll marry Ava Gardner.
Listen. Take your tablet.
Lie down a while.
Pilar and I have errands.
Leave me your knickers?
Of course.
- The ribbed ones?
- Yes.
Did you tell her I have 3 balls?
3 balls?
Come on.
Move it.
We all know why we're here.
We have good news.
Good news for the Salamancas,
and good news for you, Pilar.
For some reason,
God has not wanted
Mrs. Salamanca to conceive.
Relax, we're so close.
But God is merciful.
He has placed this child in your path.
This is our agreement.
Nobody else needs to know.
The Salamancas will cover
all of the costs of the pregnancy.
I will manage those expenses.
Pilar, you will have all you need.
From next month,
Mrs. Salamanca will wear a cushion
that grows
as the pregnancy progresses.
When Pilar gives birth,
Mrs. Salamanca will be admitted,
and two days later,
she'll leave with her baby.
Pilar can get on with her life.
Understood?
I don't know.
- Why not?
- She doesn't know.
Forgive her, this is very...
Look, Pilar.
Pilar, look at me.
God wants the child you have conceived
to have a settled life,
with a solvent, Christian family.
He will have it all.
It's the best.
The best for everyone.
But...
God didn't want them to conceive.
- What does she mean?
- Relax.
Poor people are very spontaneous.
Listen, girl.
All's well that ends well.
If God has put you in their path,
it's so that it ends well.
Right, Pilar?
I brought you fruit.
Candied.
Thank you.
I don't know, Ana Mari...
I don't...
I don't like that nun,
she's evil.
Why evil?
Why?
Didn't you hear her?
That woman is going to put
a cushion on her stomach
and pretend to have my child.
It's wrong.
It's just another way.
Anyway,
I don't know if you noticed.
They were both men.
Come on!
You have such fantasies.
Goodness!
Which one, Ma'am?
Do you have to do yoga now?
I'm hysterical.
Anything else?
The photographer has waited
an hour.
Please, Rosario.
You're making us nervous. It's her!
That's it, great.
General, now with the dog.
With the dog, Canela.
That's it.
Great. Smile.
Great!
One more. The dog lower down.
- Lower?
- Yes, smile.
Excuse me, Ma'am!
Is that Ava Gardner?
Yes, she lives upstairs.
Let's continue.
Whore.
Don't look at her.
She lives here?
Can we focus on this?
We have enough, General.
Great.
Thank you.
- Hello, darling!
- Hello.
What are you doing?
Nothing, some important photos
for an important newspaper
in Argentina.
We're used to it.
How are you doing?
Fine, the same.
Listen.
If when she finds out,
which she will,
she fires you,
remember that you can have a job
with us.
And in Argentina, too.
Alright, thank you.
I'm off.
Ma'am?
The same as her.
With lemon?
A month here, and you still don't know?
With lemon.
Excuse me.
In the beginning, she said no,
but I explained the situation
and she agreed.
It suits her, too.
She hasn't worked in a while
and needs the money.
These people live on a level...
How much?
She wanted... 400,000 pesetas.
No, no!
Don't worry, I said no.
I told her that was impossible.
I said, as a maximum,
300,000.
- 60,000 duros is insanity.
- It's insanity.
It's insanity.
Then again, that necklace is valued
at one million pesetas.
It's a Bulgari.
They made it for her in Rome,
it's a unique piece.
Good God.
Being honest is so expensive.
If Ezequiel had been on his toes...
Stop, stop.
Don't remind me.
Alright. 300,000 pesetas.
But I'll do the deal
face to face with her.
Personally?
Well, sure.
Personally, yes, yes.
Whatever you prefer, but...
Won't that make things worse
in your house?
You're right.
You're right.
So...
I have to trust you.
Ava, that was easy.
You said red hair!
Strange as it seems,
he has not been your lover.
How would you know!
Queer.
Bravo.
My turn.
Man or a woman?
Woman.
Pretty or ugly?
- Hideous.
- Hideous.
Manolo, how did it go?
Good.
Vargas said yes.
Thank God.
The mistress is acting strange.
She doesn't even look at me.
She'll get over it.
Do you think she reported it?
I don't know.
Yes? Ms. Gardner's residence.
Polo.
Carmen Polo.
Bravo. Carmen Polo.
To Carmen Polo.
Your turn, dear.
You have a call from the United Sates.
It seems urgent.
No, not that much.
Ana Mari.
No, I'm from Arquillos, Jaén.
Arquillos?
Arquillos, Jaén.
Jaén?
Arquillos.
To Arquillos!
Arquillos!
Jaén.
Have you been in Andalusia?
Who was it?
What?
What?
Here, this will help you sleep.
Do you need anything else?
Yes.
I asked him everything.
I don't know what the fuck
to do with my questions.
You have many friends.
Do I?
How can I know
if they are with me for...
their benefit?
To pay for the party?
Or steal from me?
Decent woman.
But...
the castration
of desire,
of love,
of sex,
of happiness,
that is indecency.
I learned that from him.
You can go.
Is she more relaxed?
Let's do it, Manolo.
What?
Yes, yes...
I want to do it.
Come on.
But...
What?
Should I lift this?
Knickers off?
Like this?
- I can't do it like this.
- What?
What is it? What do I do?
No, peg-leg, I can't...
Not like this.
Explain it to me.
Manolo.
How does it work?