Muñeca brava (1998–1999): Season 1, Episode 1 - Episode #1.1 - full transcript
Goal!!
There you have her. The one with
the blue hat and plaid shirt.
Well, that's Milagros. We call her Cholito.
- That's a woman?!
- She's a wonderful girl.
She has a heart of gold.
A bit clumsy when it comes to football
but that's not why you want her.
Take my advice, you won't regret this.
- Her parents will allow to work as servant?
- She doesn't have parents. She's guacha.
- Father!
- Ah, pardon. She's an orphan.
Her mother died while
giving birth here in the convent.
Poor thing has to find work
doing anything she can.
She must leave the convent because
she's about to turn 18 years old.
But I can assure you...
She's an angel of God.
She's... tender...
She's...
Move it, fat ass!
What are you doing, Cholito?
This is a practice game!
He's made of butter.
He falls down on his own.
What are you looking at?
Do I have a monkey on my face?
Translated by: Jennifer
Re-timed and corrected by NoOnexRO
I exchange pain for freedom
I exchange wounds for a dream
that will help me carry on
I exchange pain for happiness
Let luck be only luck and not
something I'll never reach
I exchange pain for liberty
I exchange wounds for a dream
that will help me carry on
I exchange pain for happiness
Let luck be only luck and not
something I'll never reach
And I dream of new loves
But it's difficult for me to
imagine what's coming my way next
I exchange pain for freedom
I exchange wounds for a dream
that will help me carry on
I exchange pain for happiness
Let luck be only luck and not
something I'll never reach
I exchange pain for freedom
I exchange wounds for a dream
that will help me carry on
I exchange pain for happiness
Let luck be only luck and not
something I'll never reach
"Solitude"
- Hey Federico...
- Yes?
You're going out?
No no. I'm changing to go to sleep.
Do you like my pajamas?
- You just came, I thought you would stay.
- You thought wrong, my love.
You didn't eat dinner here last night or the night before. I need to speak with you!
Please, I beg you, stop annoying me! Why do you want me to stay?
To drink mineral water because
the lady can't bare to smell any alcohol?
To lay down in the bed thinking,
"Why the hell did I marry a drunk?".
Never again, Luisa.
You do it again and I'll cut off your hand.
- Dad! I need...
- "Dad", be damned!
Mom?
Mom, what happened?
Mom!
I know, don't say anything.
You had a silly fight with dad.
- Your father...
- What? What happened?
Mom!
- Sir, the Madam wishes to see you.
- Oh yeah? Then tell her to come downstairs.
What?
You're joking, Sir.
You know very well that
Lady Angelica hasn't left her room in years.
And you know why, don't you?
Look, I'm fed up with you and my mother!
Your sister left, I didn't fire her.
Understand that! Once and for all.
And let HER understand that as well.
- Anything else?
- No, nothing else.
As you wish. Excuse me.
Good afternoon, Miss Victoria.
Dad.
If you're going out, take Mom's car.
I'm going to use yours with Morgan.
- Is that a new boyfriend?
- No. New chauffeur.
- Isn't his name Rocky or something?
- That name is so ordinary!
That's why I renamed him Morgan.
It's classier... more elite.
- Alright?
- Bye-bye!
Bye-bye!
- Victoria?
- Yes?
- Has Bobby arrived?
- No. If he had, I would have left.
- You know I can't stand him.
- Why do you treat him so bad?
- Hello family!
- What's wrong? I can't stand him.
- How are you, Bobby?
- Hi Vicky, how are things?
Good? What's up?
How pretty... how pretty...
it is outside! Such great weather!
The day was spectacular, right?
There wasn't even a hint of cold...
Well, I'll leave you
with the weather report.
And tell your friend to stop
calling me Vicky. I'm Victoria, okay?
Bye!
Sit down.
Vicky seems a bit nervous.
Or is it just me?
Keep calling her Vicky, and one day
you'll find a flower vase where your head is.
You said you planned something
interesting for tonight. What is it?
- Yes! You're going to die once I tell you.
- That's what I'm afraid of. What is it?
- Hey Ramon!
- Hello!
A flower for another flower.
Ramon, Ramon! You're a...
How can I say this? You're a poet!
You carry poetry in your blood.
- What is there to eat?
- You want some soup?
- What kind is it?
- It's full of the tasty things I always add to it.
- Morgan!
- Yes, my dear?
- Pardon?
- I mean, yes Miss?
Is something wrong?
Um no. Did I hear wrong?
Rocky is named Morgan now?
If I say he's going to be called Morgan, then he's going to be called Morgan.
- Any problem with that?
- Yes, any problem?
- None.
- None. Good.
I loved it ever since I saw that movie.
That lady was so elegant!
And the actor who played the chauffeur...
So handsome, so sweet, so classy!
Exactly.
Nothing like you, of course.
Be outside in 5 minutes Morgan.
Go to sleep! Go to sleep!
I want you to be awake for the 7 AM mass.
- Ma! Tomorrow is Sunday!
- And?
- Come on, old lady, can't we go to 11 mass?
- No, young lady! At 7.
You hear that, Gloria? We have
to be there at 7 so shut your mouth.
Forgive her, Mother. I keep
telling her but she's just so dumb...
- Enough! To sleep, the both of you!
- Till tomorrow!
- Shall we go dancing?
- Let's go!
Where are my shoes?
My shoes!
- What?
- My shoes!
What shoes?
What shoes do you want?
You must be crazy if you think you're
going out with me dressed like that!
Why?
Because I have a skirt that
will make you look like a 10.
"Dance shows"
What a nice place you brought me to.
Ha-ha! You like it?
I knew you would. Crazy good!
Where are the chicks you told me?
Those chicks?
Dance! Dance!
Do you think I'm a blender?
Can't you see I can't?
I don't like it,
I'm gonna go find a chair.
Sorry, sorry, sorry!
Dude, I think you
over did it with the bleach!
- What? We can leave if you want.
- No.
I want to stay.
Do you want dessert?
Well, that's what I came for.
I meant if you want strawberries with cream.
Later! You drive me crazy.
Federico, please don't get confused.
No no, I'm not confused.
I loved that you invited me to have dinner.
- Now, I want...
- Now...
- It's better if you leave. It's late.
- What's wrong?
- You're treating me...
- Like a secretary should treat her boss.
Please Federico.
You drive me crazy!
You know that very well.
Thank you.
Thank you very much.
But I already told you...
- I don't like to be the other woman.
- You're not!
- I don't like to be in second place.
- You're not in second, you're in first!
Enough!
Enough!
Sit down.
You want some coffee?
I accept.
- Go make nice with her friend.
- Alright.
Hello.
- Do you know that you're very pretty?
- Yes. And do you know that you're lame?
What happened?
Did you see that chick?
Who does she think she is?!
Do you need something else?
Till tomorrow then.
You look very pretty tonight.
- Did you find her?
- Who, the one with the red skirt?
- Yes.
- Nope. Neither her or her friend.
Why do you care
that she didn't like you?
For you information, that chick is just playing hard to get.
Nothing else. She wants
to play a little game, okay?
Sure, sure.
Will you help me find her, please?
- I already found her.
- Where?
- There.
- On what side of the room?
Room, what room?
Look up there, on the stage.
Let's go drink a beer.
Can I have two beers? Thank you.
That chick is hot, right?
- The one with the red skirt?
- Obviously.
Nah!
- I'll close your mouth with a kiss!
- I can't hear you!
- I'll close your mouth with a kiss!
- Don't you touch me! I'll kill you!
Idiot!
I'm going to close your
mouth but with a punch.
Oh look here, guys.
This guy is pretending to be tough!
What's wrong, huh?
What's wrong?
You think you're a big man?
One moment! Sorry!
Relax guys! I have an important
message from this man here.
Come here, Sir.
They're the ones! Let's go!
Come in.
It's open.
Unless the Madam
says otherwise, I'll go rest.
I ordered you to tell
my son to come see me.
I did, Madam. It's just that Mr Federico
was very busy and asked me to...
Lies!
That's what he asked you
to tell me. Lies!
Or he didn't ask you to and
you're doing it on your own.
Madam, please!
Don't worry about it, Bernardo.
I know very well how my son is.
What happened to the son that
was full of dreams and illusions?
We have to hire another detective.
There must be a good one somewhere.
The Madam has hired 15 detectives and received the same negative results.
- It's already been 18 years.
- The earth couldn't have swallowed them up!
Neither your sister or my grandson.
Don't continue to torture yourself, Madam.
In the end, your husband
thought he was doing the right thing.
You've forgiven him?
Him, yes.
But not my son, right?
The Madam should rest.
Good night.
We had fun, right?
And to think you didn't
want to come along!
These boots you made me wear are killing me.
Would you believe me if I tell you
we went jogging to lose weight?
- No. And if I tell you that...
- Your time is up, Milagros.
You will have to leave
the convent this very week.
What are you doing, sweetie?
- Your old lady could walk in.
- My old lady is cooking.
Well, did you talk to
your brother-in-law about the job?
What job?
Mine. What do you think, that I'm
going to wear this uniform my whole life?
And why not?
It looks so pretty on you.
You know what? You're
going to the kitchen now.
And tonight, when everyone
is asleep, you'll come to my room.
And I'll tell you everything I'm
planning to get you a new job.
- Sweetie, go to the kitchen.
- Alright, sweetie.
- See you tonight!
- Till tonight!
Uncle, I've lost the sport...
Again with my sport section, uncle?
So what?
Tell me how River
scored last night, please.
River plays today.
Last night was Independiente, nephew.
- Hello.
- Dad, you didn't sleep here last night?
What do you care? Since when
do I have to give you explanations?
You could treat
your son a little better, no?
You're right, I should follow your
example since you're so great!
You killed your wife and stuck your son
in a wheelchair. You're a real gem!
Federico!
- Why are you so cruel?
- Tell your brother not to mess with me.
Piru, I want you to be
wide open and over the line.
Try to move forward and
after retreat close to center.
Is this clear for everyone?
Yes.
What about me, Father?
I'm not in?
- Not you, Cholito.
- What do you mean? Put me in.
We talked about it, Cholito. No.
Ah no, old man! Put me in a little
while! You can't do this to me!
I already explained this to you, Cholito.
Listen, it's a championship for boys not girls.
Fine, then I'll be on the bench!
Stop, stop! Stop whining.
- Listen to me. Grab the sodas.
- No, not the sodas!
We need money to buy shoes. Look at
Pachi's shoes, you can see his toes. Go on!
Ice cream!
Oh. there's no ice cream.
There's soda! Fresh soda!
- You want a soda?
- I have no money today.
Soda! The soda is fresh!
You want some soda? Here I come.
Where did you spend the night?
You don't live your room
but you are well informed.
Poor son of mine.
I told you so. You did what your father
told you, and you ruined your life!
I hate when you say "I told you so".
But I told you so.
You never think about Rosario?
And of that son of yours,
that perhaps is out there somewhere.
Why don't you bite your tongue?
- Bobby, let's go. This place is really boring.
- No no. We can't.
I have to stay. I promised
my cousin that I'll watch him play.
I'm dying of heat!
- Soda!
- Buy something from that boy over there.
One dollar for soda!
Go Ramon!
- Can I have a soda?
- Yeah.
- How much is it?
- One dollar.
Here Carlitos.
Carlitos, my balls!
Soda! Fresh soda!
I saw you. Why did
you do that to that guy?
- That dimwit?
- Yes.
- I mean no!
- Which is it Father, yes or no?
I'm talking about that guy.
Not the "dimwit" as you called him.
I've told you a million times...
That my mouth is not
a sewer and I have to talk nice.
I know that. This is why
I called him dimwit and not...
Milagros!
How strange that
you called me Milagros, Father.
I'm going to sell sodas because we
have to buy shoes for the kids, right?
Soda! Soda for one dollar!
Here, here, here!
Excuse me, Father...
That's a woman?
Much more than just a woman.
She's Cholito.
Cholito?
Stop bothering me about that.
Do you think I'm blind?
I'm telling you, it was a woman!
If that was a woman then I'm the President of the Argentinian football team, my dear.
I'm telling you it was a chick!
Oh please.
She was funny.
- Who?
- Carlitos.
Who?
Cholito.
What are you saying?
Bobby, do you know how we can
find the girls from last night?
- The one with the red...
- With the red skirt.
- And her friend.
- Why do you want her friend?
For you.
For me? Nah, leave me alone.
Don't involve me.
You're a winner but
that chick would ignore me.
You don't think there's a girl
that would ever like you?
Not the one I want.
May I come in?
Ah, no no! This can't be!
The Madam did not taste her breakfast.
I won't die from hunger,
that's for sure.
Today is a beautiful Sunday.
The Madam used to go to mass on Sundays.
It's been 18 years.
What horrible thing I must have done for God to forsake me!
I prayed so many times for Rosario.
Poor thing.
And that baby.
Where... where are they now?
That's why I didn't want
to go outside again.
- They even... thought I was crazy!
- Don't say that.
What else can say about a woman who went on the streets checking every baby's neck
... in search of that necklace?
It's the Virgin of Solitude.
It's nice, right?
I've never heard of her.
Who gave you this?
My Mom.
But you don't have a Mom.
No. But I did once.
We're all born from someone, no?
It's just that...
... mine...
...died before I even
learned how to cry.
It's done, it's done!
A little bit more and you're done.
It's a beautiful baby girl!
It's a miracle from God.
You could call her Milagros (Miracle).
Do you know why
they called me Milagros?
Why?
Because..
In truth,
because I barely made it.
My old lady was found
on the streets. She was very sick.
The sisters at the convent were the ones who found her.
And apparently my old lady
waited until I was born, to die.
Where was she coming from when they found her?
From nowhere. I don't know, from the streets maybe.
Mother Superior said
she never spoke a word.
All those months I was inside her,
she never said anything.
She was very depressed.
Mother Superior says
that she died from love.
Or rather pain because
you can't die from love.
You know...
I know who is to blame.
- Who?
- My old man is to blame!
Do you know that...
I dream of finding him one day?
Standing right in front of me.
And, oh, when
I have him in front of me...
Father Manuel says
we shouldn't feel hatred.
But how can I not hate
the person who ruined my life?
God will give me the chance for
revenge that he didn't give my mother.
He HAS to give it to me!
In one moment you will meet her.
This girl... well...
...she eats very well.
Like all girls her age, of course.
She won't lack any food.
But I don't like lazy employees.
And I can't stand them being
vulgar or used to talking back.
This girl is sweet-tempered, right?
Well, sweet-tempered...
Come in.
Come in, my dear.
- I want you to meet Mrs. Berretauvenia.
- Berrete what?
- You can call me Madam.
- Alright.
The Madam wants to take you to her house as an employee.
But I'll keep living here, right?
Milagros, I already told you
we can't keep you in the convent.
I got it.
- Employee of what, lady?
- A domestic employee.
Will your parents let you?
I'm guacha, lady.
Forgive me Mother,
but I rather look somewhere else.
But...
This girl is very crude!
But, Mrs...
- You are an orphan, Milagros! An orphan!
- And guacha is not the same thing, right?
Luisa is here, Federico.
- We can start the meeting.
- Ah very good. Welcome her with a drink.
- Federico.
- Yes?
Until when?
I'm asking you, what is the limit?
- What is YOUR limit?
- The limit expert here is you.
You should know when it's time to say "enough".
But that's easier said than done, isn't that right?
I'll be right back.
Tell me something. Your mother...
... gave you the power to represent
her stocks in the company?
Forget about that. Your sister
has 40%. I have the other 40%.
And with my mother's 20% I will make up
the difference. You will be the minority.
Yes? Ah yes Andrea.
Ah very good.
Put my mother through.
- Hey Andrea.
- Hey.
- Has the meeting started?
- I just passed a phone call to you father.
It's about to start. Do you want me
to serve you coffee while you wait?
Thank you very much for the coffee. I'll go in directly.
Wait, your father will get upset.
I know.
What do you mean
she got rid of you?
Does that mean you don't represent her anymore?
She's crazy. Senile. Sick.
That's what it is, she's sick!
But I won't allow her to...
Cut it out with
that same old story!
Your mother is perfectly healthy.
She'll bury us all...
before she lets go of her stocks.
But something intrigues me.
If she got rid of you you.
Who represents her now?
I do.
Here is the document,
signed by my grandmother.
It's signed.
Can we start the meeting?
Of course, let's hurry. I have
an appointment at the cosmetician.
Why are you going?
You need a bartender?
Dad!
Well, let's start
with the first subject.
Do I sit here?
Our first subject
is the shopping mall.
These are the territories we plan
to purchase. The location is perfect.
With direct access
to the streets, they are perfect.
These are municipal territories.
And they've already received an offer
from a company better than ours.
So we won't be able to get them.
- So let's go to the next subject.
- No!
Wait.
If you guys really want these
territories, I have a way to get them.
- No no, I don't want to waste my time!
- Why don't you hear him out? He's talking.
I'm simply saying that these are important territories, they're ideal for a shopping mall
and if you want me
to get them, I will!
I don't want to waste
more time on this!
Let's vote.
Listen you stupid brat,
do you think this is a game?
Please Federico! Let's talk
about the shopping mall!
These are the territories. They are very well
located! They're ideal for the shopping mall!
- And if you want, I can get them!
- Then get them.
The Saint Gayetano ones
are the best sellers.
This is De Lujan.
It sells but not as much.
I'm sure you'll do well.
In a few years, we'll be partners
who own a big factory of stamps.
- Can you imagine?!
- Of course.
How should I do this? Tell me.
Do I start screaming "Ladies and gentlemen!
I'm selling stamps for only ten cents"?
Is it just me or are you retarded?
Ciao!
Girl, just don't do
anything for now.
Watch and learn.
And that's how it's done!
Yes, I called you a brat because you're a worthless brat!
- And a conniving traitor!
- How did I betray you, dad? How?
How? You have
the nerve to ask that?
You brainwashed my mother to get the power. You filled her head with nonsense!
Which one is it, dad?
Brainwashed or filled her head?
Do you know what you are?
A piece of crap! Trash!
- And your mother is to blame!
- Like always.
Everything I do wrong
is my mother's fault.
And what I do well too. You know why?
Because she's always been by my side.
Unlike you.
Tell me what I did, dad.
What did I do
that you hate me so much?
What did I do to you?
Tell me.
You were born!
Very nice!
You wanted to destroy him? Well, congratulations.
You did it.
Give me the key.
It's fine. You can leave.
Excuse me.
Bernardo, is it possible to know why that
door is always locked? Who lives in there?
Lina, Lina.
You should remember the advice
I gave you when I first hired you.
Curiosity is rewarded with being fired.
Don't ask questions, Lina.
Don't ask.
And don't spy either, Lina!
You want a stamp, Sir?
How's it going, Carlitos?
What's wrong with you?
Nut case!
You shouldn't keep it like this.
You should finish painting it, son.
- I can't.
- Then throw it out.
Enough, dad.
No.
No, my son!
Life is passing you by! You spend your
days locked in here, with the same attitude.
Locked up in this wheelchair. Isn't that what you wanted?
- No! It was an accident!
- Yes, a drunk accident!
I asked you a
thousand times to let me drive.
I asked you, dad!
But no!
Mr. Perfect said no!
I'm God and I do as I please!
Isn't that right?
That's how you made
my mother disappear!
My mother and my girlfriend!
It wasn't an accident.
You murdered them.
It's pointless.
I try to get close
to you but it's pointless.
You killed her.
Can you tell me
why you ran off?
- You saw the dude who was screaming?
- Yeah.
- I kicked the hell out of his car door.
- What?!
- Why did you do that?
- Cuz he pissed me off. So what?
You think
he's still following us?
No. my dear, not "us"! If he's following
anyone, it's you for being insane.
Hey! Don't smell them so much
or you'll waste their perfume.
Don't treat me like...
can't you see I'm unwell?
Why? Ah. I know.
You like Miss Victoria.
Like? This isn't a crush,
it's something else.
I genuinely feel something for her.
Every time I drive her somewhere...
- What do you'feel?
- Something, just something.
Is there a difference between me and her? Says who? Is there a barrier?
Am I not handsome? Am I not famous? Am I missing something?
I have everything!
What difference is there between us?
Fame?
Yes, fame! Am I not famous?
Did I not come out
in the newspaper?
I came out in the newspaper when
I drove Mr. Federico the other day.
In the picture, I was right next to the President and Mr. Federico.
- I was standing right behind them.
- Fame?
Fame!
What, isn't this fame?
Go get the newspaper
and do me a favor.
- What?
- Sign me an autograph.
You're making fun of me.
This disgusts me!
- You were with Pablo in his room?
- Yes.
I had a very pleasant
chat with my son.
I can't stand him anymore, Luisa.
I can't stand him.
Losing my wife was terrible.
But having my son call me
a murderer is unbearable.
It was an accident! Put that
in your head! Don't blame yourself!
And you have
to give Pablo time, Damian.
He lost his mother and
his girlfriend. What do you expect?
He thinks I killed them.
And he's right.
And I also killed him,
poor thing.
I cut off his legs.
- Come here! I want to talk to you!
- Let me go!
I'll bite you! Don't touch me!
Don't touch me!
- Leave her alone!
- Go sell your stamps, little girl.
I need to talk to your friend.
Go on, Gloria. He's all
bark and no bite. Go on.
I'm not scared of you, you know?
- You know what you are?
- What?
- Bad mannered.
- You don't say!
I think your father should have been more strict with you.
- Too bad, I don't have a father. I'm guacha.
- Ah, you're guacha?
- You look like a guacha, Carlitos.
- Dude, don't you realize I'm a girl?
That was to see
if you're really a woman.
And that was to see
if you're really a man.
There you have her. The one with
the blue hat and plaid shirt.
Well, that's Milagros. We call her Cholito.
- That's a woman?!
- She's a wonderful girl.
She has a heart of gold.
A bit clumsy when it comes to football
but that's not why you want her.
Take my advice, you won't regret this.
- Her parents will allow to work as servant?
- She doesn't have parents. She's guacha.
- Father!
- Ah, pardon. She's an orphan.
Her mother died while
giving birth here in the convent.
Poor thing has to find work
doing anything she can.
She must leave the convent because
she's about to turn 18 years old.
But I can assure you...
She's an angel of God.
She's... tender...
She's...
Move it, fat ass!
What are you doing, Cholito?
This is a practice game!
He's made of butter.
He falls down on his own.
What are you looking at?
Do I have a monkey on my face?
Translated by: Jennifer
Re-timed and corrected by NoOnexRO
I exchange pain for freedom
I exchange wounds for a dream
that will help me carry on
I exchange pain for happiness
Let luck be only luck and not
something I'll never reach
I exchange pain for liberty
I exchange wounds for a dream
that will help me carry on
I exchange pain for happiness
Let luck be only luck and not
something I'll never reach
And I dream of new loves
But it's difficult for me to
imagine what's coming my way next
I exchange pain for freedom
I exchange wounds for a dream
that will help me carry on
I exchange pain for happiness
Let luck be only luck and not
something I'll never reach
I exchange pain for freedom
I exchange wounds for a dream
that will help me carry on
I exchange pain for happiness
Let luck be only luck and not
something I'll never reach
"Solitude"
- Hey Federico...
- Yes?
You're going out?
No no. I'm changing to go to sleep.
Do you like my pajamas?
- You just came, I thought you would stay.
- You thought wrong, my love.
You didn't eat dinner here last night or the night before. I need to speak with you!
Please, I beg you, stop annoying me! Why do you want me to stay?
To drink mineral water because
the lady can't bare to smell any alcohol?
To lay down in the bed thinking,
"Why the hell did I marry a drunk?".
Never again, Luisa.
You do it again and I'll cut off your hand.
- Dad! I need...
- "Dad", be damned!
Mom?
Mom, what happened?
Mom!
I know, don't say anything.
You had a silly fight with dad.
- Your father...
- What? What happened?
Mom!
- Sir, the Madam wishes to see you.
- Oh yeah? Then tell her to come downstairs.
What?
You're joking, Sir.
You know very well that
Lady Angelica hasn't left her room in years.
And you know why, don't you?
Look, I'm fed up with you and my mother!
Your sister left, I didn't fire her.
Understand that! Once and for all.
And let HER understand that as well.
- Anything else?
- No, nothing else.
As you wish. Excuse me.
Good afternoon, Miss Victoria.
Dad.
If you're going out, take Mom's car.
I'm going to use yours with Morgan.
- Is that a new boyfriend?
- No. New chauffeur.
- Isn't his name Rocky or something?
- That name is so ordinary!
That's why I renamed him Morgan.
It's classier... more elite.
- Alright?
- Bye-bye!
Bye-bye!
- Victoria?
- Yes?
- Has Bobby arrived?
- No. If he had, I would have left.
- You know I can't stand him.
- Why do you treat him so bad?
- Hello family!
- What's wrong? I can't stand him.
- How are you, Bobby?
- Hi Vicky, how are things?
Good? What's up?
How pretty... how pretty...
it is outside! Such great weather!
The day was spectacular, right?
There wasn't even a hint of cold...
Well, I'll leave you
with the weather report.
And tell your friend to stop
calling me Vicky. I'm Victoria, okay?
Bye!
Sit down.
Vicky seems a bit nervous.
Or is it just me?
Keep calling her Vicky, and one day
you'll find a flower vase where your head is.
You said you planned something
interesting for tonight. What is it?
- Yes! You're going to die once I tell you.
- That's what I'm afraid of. What is it?
- Hey Ramon!
- Hello!
A flower for another flower.
Ramon, Ramon! You're a...
How can I say this? You're a poet!
You carry poetry in your blood.
- What is there to eat?
- You want some soup?
- What kind is it?
- It's full of the tasty things I always add to it.
- Morgan!
- Yes, my dear?
- Pardon?
- I mean, yes Miss?
Is something wrong?
Um no. Did I hear wrong?
Rocky is named Morgan now?
If I say he's going to be called Morgan, then he's going to be called Morgan.
- Any problem with that?
- Yes, any problem?
- None.
- None. Good.
I loved it ever since I saw that movie.
That lady was so elegant!
And the actor who played the chauffeur...
So handsome, so sweet, so classy!
Exactly.
Nothing like you, of course.
Be outside in 5 minutes Morgan.
Go to sleep! Go to sleep!
I want you to be awake for the 7 AM mass.
- Ma! Tomorrow is Sunday!
- And?
- Come on, old lady, can't we go to 11 mass?
- No, young lady! At 7.
You hear that, Gloria? We have
to be there at 7 so shut your mouth.
Forgive her, Mother. I keep
telling her but she's just so dumb...
- Enough! To sleep, the both of you!
- Till tomorrow!
- Shall we go dancing?
- Let's go!
Where are my shoes?
My shoes!
- What?
- My shoes!
What shoes?
What shoes do you want?
You must be crazy if you think you're
going out with me dressed like that!
Why?
Because I have a skirt that
will make you look like a 10.
"Dance shows"
What a nice place you brought me to.
Ha-ha! You like it?
I knew you would. Crazy good!
Where are the chicks you told me?
Those chicks?
Dance! Dance!
Do you think I'm a blender?
Can't you see I can't?
I don't like it,
I'm gonna go find a chair.
Sorry, sorry, sorry!
Dude, I think you
over did it with the bleach!
- What? We can leave if you want.
- No.
I want to stay.
Do you want dessert?
Well, that's what I came for.
I meant if you want strawberries with cream.
Later! You drive me crazy.
Federico, please don't get confused.
No no, I'm not confused.
I loved that you invited me to have dinner.
- Now, I want...
- Now...
- It's better if you leave. It's late.
- What's wrong?
- You're treating me...
- Like a secretary should treat her boss.
Please Federico.
You drive me crazy!
You know that very well.
Thank you.
Thank you very much.
But I already told you...
- I don't like to be the other woman.
- You're not!
- I don't like to be in second place.
- You're not in second, you're in first!
Enough!
Enough!
Sit down.
You want some coffee?
I accept.
- Go make nice with her friend.
- Alright.
Hello.
- Do you know that you're very pretty?
- Yes. And do you know that you're lame?
What happened?
Did you see that chick?
Who does she think she is?!
Do you need something else?
Till tomorrow then.
You look very pretty tonight.
- Did you find her?
- Who, the one with the red skirt?
- Yes.
- Nope. Neither her or her friend.
Why do you care
that she didn't like you?
For you information, that chick is just playing hard to get.
Nothing else. She wants
to play a little game, okay?
Sure, sure.
Will you help me find her, please?
- I already found her.
- Where?
- There.
- On what side of the room?
Room, what room?
Look up there, on the stage.
Let's go drink a beer.
Can I have two beers? Thank you.
That chick is hot, right?
- The one with the red skirt?
- Obviously.
Nah!
- I'll close your mouth with a kiss!
- I can't hear you!
- I'll close your mouth with a kiss!
- Don't you touch me! I'll kill you!
Idiot!
I'm going to close your
mouth but with a punch.
Oh look here, guys.
This guy is pretending to be tough!
What's wrong, huh?
What's wrong?
You think you're a big man?
One moment! Sorry!
Relax guys! I have an important
message from this man here.
Come here, Sir.
They're the ones! Let's go!
Come in.
It's open.
Unless the Madam
says otherwise, I'll go rest.
I ordered you to tell
my son to come see me.
I did, Madam. It's just that Mr Federico
was very busy and asked me to...
Lies!
That's what he asked you
to tell me. Lies!
Or he didn't ask you to and
you're doing it on your own.
Madam, please!
Don't worry about it, Bernardo.
I know very well how my son is.
What happened to the son that
was full of dreams and illusions?
We have to hire another detective.
There must be a good one somewhere.
The Madam has hired 15 detectives and received the same negative results.
- It's already been 18 years.
- The earth couldn't have swallowed them up!
Neither your sister or my grandson.
Don't continue to torture yourself, Madam.
In the end, your husband
thought he was doing the right thing.
You've forgiven him?
Him, yes.
But not my son, right?
The Madam should rest.
Good night.
We had fun, right?
And to think you didn't
want to come along!
These boots you made me wear are killing me.
Would you believe me if I tell you
we went jogging to lose weight?
- No. And if I tell you that...
- Your time is up, Milagros.
You will have to leave
the convent this very week.
What are you doing, sweetie?
- Your old lady could walk in.
- My old lady is cooking.
Well, did you talk to
your brother-in-law about the job?
What job?
Mine. What do you think, that I'm
going to wear this uniform my whole life?
And why not?
It looks so pretty on you.
You know what? You're
going to the kitchen now.
And tonight, when everyone
is asleep, you'll come to my room.
And I'll tell you everything I'm
planning to get you a new job.
- Sweetie, go to the kitchen.
- Alright, sweetie.
- See you tonight!
- Till tonight!
Uncle, I've lost the sport...
Again with my sport section, uncle?
So what?
Tell me how River
scored last night, please.
River plays today.
Last night was Independiente, nephew.
- Hello.
- Dad, you didn't sleep here last night?
What do you care? Since when
do I have to give you explanations?
You could treat
your son a little better, no?
You're right, I should follow your
example since you're so great!
You killed your wife and stuck your son
in a wheelchair. You're a real gem!
Federico!
- Why are you so cruel?
- Tell your brother not to mess with me.
Piru, I want you to be
wide open and over the line.
Try to move forward and
after retreat close to center.
Is this clear for everyone?
Yes.
What about me, Father?
I'm not in?
- Not you, Cholito.
- What do you mean? Put me in.
We talked about it, Cholito. No.
Ah no, old man! Put me in a little
while! You can't do this to me!
I already explained this to you, Cholito.
Listen, it's a championship for boys not girls.
Fine, then I'll be on the bench!
Stop, stop! Stop whining.
- Listen to me. Grab the sodas.
- No, not the sodas!
We need money to buy shoes. Look at
Pachi's shoes, you can see his toes. Go on!
Ice cream!
Oh. there's no ice cream.
There's soda! Fresh soda!
- You want a soda?
- I have no money today.
Soda! The soda is fresh!
You want some soda? Here I come.
Where did you spend the night?
You don't live your room
but you are well informed.
Poor son of mine.
I told you so. You did what your father
told you, and you ruined your life!
I hate when you say "I told you so".
But I told you so.
You never think about Rosario?
And of that son of yours,
that perhaps is out there somewhere.
Why don't you bite your tongue?
- Bobby, let's go. This place is really boring.
- No no. We can't.
I have to stay. I promised
my cousin that I'll watch him play.
I'm dying of heat!
- Soda!
- Buy something from that boy over there.
One dollar for soda!
Go Ramon!
- Can I have a soda?
- Yeah.
- How much is it?
- One dollar.
Here Carlitos.
Carlitos, my balls!
Soda! Fresh soda!
I saw you. Why did
you do that to that guy?
- That dimwit?
- Yes.
- I mean no!
- Which is it Father, yes or no?
I'm talking about that guy.
Not the "dimwit" as you called him.
I've told you a million times...
That my mouth is not
a sewer and I have to talk nice.
I know that. This is why
I called him dimwit and not...
Milagros!
How strange that
you called me Milagros, Father.
I'm going to sell sodas because we
have to buy shoes for the kids, right?
Soda! Soda for one dollar!
Here, here, here!
Excuse me, Father...
That's a woman?
Much more than just a woman.
She's Cholito.
Cholito?
Stop bothering me about that.
Do you think I'm blind?
I'm telling you, it was a woman!
If that was a woman then I'm the President of the Argentinian football team, my dear.
I'm telling you it was a chick!
Oh please.
She was funny.
- Who?
- Carlitos.
Who?
Cholito.
What are you saying?
Bobby, do you know how we can
find the girls from last night?
- The one with the red...
- With the red skirt.
- And her friend.
- Why do you want her friend?
For you.
For me? Nah, leave me alone.
Don't involve me.
You're a winner but
that chick would ignore me.
You don't think there's a girl
that would ever like you?
Not the one I want.
May I come in?
Ah, no no! This can't be!
The Madam did not taste her breakfast.
I won't die from hunger,
that's for sure.
Today is a beautiful Sunday.
The Madam used to go to mass on Sundays.
It's been 18 years.
What horrible thing I must have done for God to forsake me!
I prayed so many times for Rosario.
Poor thing.
And that baby.
Where... where are they now?
That's why I didn't want
to go outside again.
- They even... thought I was crazy!
- Don't say that.
What else can say about a woman who went on the streets checking every baby's neck
... in search of that necklace?
It's the Virgin of Solitude.
It's nice, right?
I've never heard of her.
Who gave you this?
My Mom.
But you don't have a Mom.
No. But I did once.
We're all born from someone, no?
It's just that...
... mine...
...died before I even
learned how to cry.
It's done, it's done!
A little bit more and you're done.
It's a beautiful baby girl!
It's a miracle from God.
You could call her Milagros (Miracle).
Do you know why
they called me Milagros?
Why?
Because..
In truth,
because I barely made it.
My old lady was found
on the streets. She was very sick.
The sisters at the convent were the ones who found her.
And apparently my old lady
waited until I was born, to die.
Where was she coming from when they found her?
From nowhere. I don't know, from the streets maybe.
Mother Superior said
she never spoke a word.
All those months I was inside her,
she never said anything.
She was very depressed.
Mother Superior says
that she died from love.
Or rather pain because
you can't die from love.
You know...
I know who is to blame.
- Who?
- My old man is to blame!
Do you know that...
I dream of finding him one day?
Standing right in front of me.
And, oh, when
I have him in front of me...
Father Manuel says
we shouldn't feel hatred.
But how can I not hate
the person who ruined my life?
God will give me the chance for
revenge that he didn't give my mother.
He HAS to give it to me!
In one moment you will meet her.
This girl... well...
...she eats very well.
Like all girls her age, of course.
She won't lack any food.
But I don't like lazy employees.
And I can't stand them being
vulgar or used to talking back.
This girl is sweet-tempered, right?
Well, sweet-tempered...
Come in.
Come in, my dear.
- I want you to meet Mrs. Berretauvenia.
- Berrete what?
- You can call me Madam.
- Alright.
The Madam wants to take you to her house as an employee.
But I'll keep living here, right?
Milagros, I already told you
we can't keep you in the convent.
I got it.
- Employee of what, lady?
- A domestic employee.
Will your parents let you?
I'm guacha, lady.
Forgive me Mother,
but I rather look somewhere else.
But...
This girl is very crude!
But, Mrs...
- You are an orphan, Milagros! An orphan!
- And guacha is not the same thing, right?
Luisa is here, Federico.
- We can start the meeting.
- Ah very good. Welcome her with a drink.
- Federico.
- Yes?
Until when?
I'm asking you, what is the limit?
- What is YOUR limit?
- The limit expert here is you.
You should know when it's time to say "enough".
But that's easier said than done, isn't that right?
I'll be right back.
Tell me something. Your mother...
... gave you the power to represent
her stocks in the company?
Forget about that. Your sister
has 40%. I have the other 40%.
And with my mother's 20% I will make up
the difference. You will be the minority.
Yes? Ah yes Andrea.
Ah very good.
Put my mother through.
- Hey Andrea.
- Hey.
- Has the meeting started?
- I just passed a phone call to you father.
It's about to start. Do you want me
to serve you coffee while you wait?
Thank you very much for the coffee. I'll go in directly.
Wait, your father will get upset.
I know.
What do you mean
she got rid of you?
Does that mean you don't represent her anymore?
She's crazy. Senile. Sick.
That's what it is, she's sick!
But I won't allow her to...
Cut it out with
that same old story!
Your mother is perfectly healthy.
She'll bury us all...
before she lets go of her stocks.
But something intrigues me.
If she got rid of you you.
Who represents her now?
I do.
Here is the document,
signed by my grandmother.
It's signed.
Can we start the meeting?
Of course, let's hurry. I have
an appointment at the cosmetician.
Why are you going?
You need a bartender?
Dad!
Well, let's start
with the first subject.
Do I sit here?
Our first subject
is the shopping mall.
These are the territories we plan
to purchase. The location is perfect.
With direct access
to the streets, they are perfect.
These are municipal territories.
And they've already received an offer
from a company better than ours.
So we won't be able to get them.
- So let's go to the next subject.
- No!
Wait.
If you guys really want these
territories, I have a way to get them.
- No no, I don't want to waste my time!
- Why don't you hear him out? He's talking.
I'm simply saying that these are important territories, they're ideal for a shopping mall
and if you want me
to get them, I will!
I don't want to waste
more time on this!
Let's vote.
Listen you stupid brat,
do you think this is a game?
Please Federico! Let's talk
about the shopping mall!
These are the territories. They are very well
located! They're ideal for the shopping mall!
- And if you want, I can get them!
- Then get them.
The Saint Gayetano ones
are the best sellers.
This is De Lujan.
It sells but not as much.
I'm sure you'll do well.
In a few years, we'll be partners
who own a big factory of stamps.
- Can you imagine?!
- Of course.
How should I do this? Tell me.
Do I start screaming "Ladies and gentlemen!
I'm selling stamps for only ten cents"?
Is it just me or are you retarded?
Ciao!
Girl, just don't do
anything for now.
Watch and learn.
And that's how it's done!
Yes, I called you a brat because you're a worthless brat!
- And a conniving traitor!
- How did I betray you, dad? How?
How? You have
the nerve to ask that?
You brainwashed my mother to get the power. You filled her head with nonsense!
Which one is it, dad?
Brainwashed or filled her head?
Do you know what you are?
A piece of crap! Trash!
- And your mother is to blame!
- Like always.
Everything I do wrong
is my mother's fault.
And what I do well too. You know why?
Because she's always been by my side.
Unlike you.
Tell me what I did, dad.
What did I do
that you hate me so much?
What did I do to you?
Tell me.
You were born!
Very nice!
You wanted to destroy him? Well, congratulations.
You did it.
Give me the key.
It's fine. You can leave.
Excuse me.
Bernardo, is it possible to know why that
door is always locked? Who lives in there?
Lina, Lina.
You should remember the advice
I gave you when I first hired you.
Curiosity is rewarded with being fired.
Don't ask questions, Lina.
Don't ask.
And don't spy either, Lina!
You want a stamp, Sir?
How's it going, Carlitos?
What's wrong with you?
Nut case!
You shouldn't keep it like this.
You should finish painting it, son.
- I can't.
- Then throw it out.
Enough, dad.
No.
No, my son!
Life is passing you by! You spend your
days locked in here, with the same attitude.
Locked up in this wheelchair. Isn't that what you wanted?
- No! It was an accident!
- Yes, a drunk accident!
I asked you a
thousand times to let me drive.
I asked you, dad!
But no!
Mr. Perfect said no!
I'm God and I do as I please!
Isn't that right?
That's how you made
my mother disappear!
My mother and my girlfriend!
It wasn't an accident.
You murdered them.
It's pointless.
I try to get close
to you but it's pointless.
You killed her.
Can you tell me
why you ran off?
- You saw the dude who was screaming?
- Yeah.
- I kicked the hell out of his car door.
- What?!
- Why did you do that?
- Cuz he pissed me off. So what?
You think
he's still following us?
No. my dear, not "us"! If he's following
anyone, it's you for being insane.
Hey! Don't smell them so much
or you'll waste their perfume.
Don't treat me like...
can't you see I'm unwell?
Why? Ah. I know.
You like Miss Victoria.
Like? This isn't a crush,
it's something else.
I genuinely feel something for her.
Every time I drive her somewhere...
- What do you'feel?
- Something, just something.
Is there a difference between me and her? Says who? Is there a barrier?
Am I not handsome? Am I not famous? Am I missing something?
I have everything!
What difference is there between us?
Fame?
Yes, fame! Am I not famous?
Did I not come out
in the newspaper?
I came out in the newspaper when
I drove Mr. Federico the other day.
In the picture, I was right next to the President and Mr. Federico.
- I was standing right behind them.
- Fame?
Fame!
What, isn't this fame?
Go get the newspaper
and do me a favor.
- What?
- Sign me an autograph.
You're making fun of me.
This disgusts me!
- You were with Pablo in his room?
- Yes.
I had a very pleasant
chat with my son.
I can't stand him anymore, Luisa.
I can't stand him.
Losing my wife was terrible.
But having my son call me
a murderer is unbearable.
It was an accident! Put that
in your head! Don't blame yourself!
And you have
to give Pablo time, Damian.
He lost his mother and
his girlfriend. What do you expect?
He thinks I killed them.
And he's right.
And I also killed him,
poor thing.
I cut off his legs.
- Come here! I want to talk to you!
- Let me go!
I'll bite you! Don't touch me!
Don't touch me!
- Leave her alone!
- Go sell your stamps, little girl.
I need to talk to your friend.
Go on, Gloria. He's all
bark and no bite. Go on.
I'm not scared of you, you know?
- You know what you are?
- What?
- Bad mannered.
- You don't say!
I think your father should have been more strict with you.
- Too bad, I don't have a father. I'm guacha.
- Ah, you're guacha?
- You look like a guacha, Carlitos.
- Dude, don't you realize I'm a girl?
That was to see
if you're really a woman.
And that was to see
if you're really a man.