Okupas (2000): Season 1, Episode 1 - Los cinco mandamientos - full transcript
As the court officer,
in the name of the Civil Court No. 54,
Single secretariat
in charge of Dr. Peláez,
in order to respect the resolutions
dictated by the current mandate,
I set myself in front of this building,
Rivarola No. 4221
in the Federal Capital,
in order to persuade its occupiers
to evict this property
by their own will,
and leave it unnocupied.
Otherwise, according to
the case No. 72 903
from the current year,
police force will be allowed to proceed.
One, two…
Fuckers!
- Get out of here!
Having being warned,
from this moment, you've got
three minutes to evict the property.
- Motherfuckers!
Three fifty three, calling.
Three fifty three, calling.
Come here, motherfucker!
It's unbelievable. People who live
like this...
Fucking pigs!
-Get out! Hey, come on!
- Get out, get out!
Come on, everybody out!
Out! Come on!
Grandma!
Ah? What's the matter?
Don't you think this shit
is a bit too loud?
Stay there!
Come on, out! Stay right there!
Everyone out, everyone
out!
Walk over there, man!
Over the wall!
Over the wall!
Turn around!
Get him out!
Faggot!
One, two, three, four…
Come here!
- Stay there!
Come, on, come on!
Fuck!
What are you doing there?
Get out, get out. Come on!
Come on, hurry up, hurry up!
Come on!
What are we gonna do, man?
We give' em 200, 300 bucks.
Anyway, what's the problem?
- To anybody? No.
- What are we gonna do?
To whom, a watchman?
They'll end up buying it. No, you can't.
It has to be someone you trust.
Have you got anyone in your mind?
- Ricardo.
- Ricardo? Which Ricardo?
La Coca's grandson.
Has La Coca a grandson?
I, like a fool, offer you my house,
and look how thankful you are!
Lying all day like a parasite!
Your mother was right.
You are nothing but an arrogant slack!
- Yes, it is.
- When did the old man buy this?
Okay. Thank you very much.
I really don't know.
Goodbye.
It is unsellable!
Great.
Until probate is granted…
I've got the number.
When your grandfather was
your age, he was a man already.
He had his house,
was married, he had, um… a job and…
But those were other times, of course.
- You either worked or studied. Only one.
But quitting studies like you…
That's not okay, son.
If only you followed the example
of your brother.
- Telephone.
- Yeah.
Hi, Ricardo?
Clara.
Clara Alvarado.
How are you? Is everything okay?
Yes. Look, I'm calling you 'cause
I have a proposition for you.
- Is there anyone else?
- No.
Let's go.
Okay.
- Come in.
- Excuse me.
Well.
It is impressive, right?
I can't believe these people's way of living.
Look around. Gross!
Unbelievable.
Can you stand a couple of days like this?
Eh?
It's okay.
I, anyway, am going to send you
someone for the cleaning.
Anyway, I'm gonna broom a little.
Don't worry.
Hey, it's great, isn't it?
Okay. Let's see.
Hey, who did live here before?
Ricardo, look.
This is the only one left because
it's secured, if it wasn't...
Well, there's enough food for
a couple of weeks.
You know what? I forgot the candles.
- Will you get some?
- Yes.
- Yes?
- Yeah, yeah.
Well, we'll get through the light
and gas thing.
- You'll have it in a couple of days, okay?
- Great.
How's college going? Are you graduating?
- No, not yet.
- How long?
- A year, a year and a half, more or less.
- Oh.
- Well, I hope you do well.
- Okay.
There's no telephone by now.
It's okay, anyway, I'll be studying
all the time.
Okay, this is the most important thing.
The five commandments.
Do you know what a commandment is?
I've a vague idea.
Well, they're five reasons I can use to
kick you out of here, okay?
- Okay.
No fuss.
No drugs. No loud music.
- Girls, discretely.
- No, no, no.
And you don't let anyone, absolutely
no one here.
- Okay? Alright.
- Okay.
- Repeat them.
- Is it necessary?
No, really. Everything's gonna be okay.
- Yeah? Okay.
- Yeah, don't worry.
Here are the keys. There is my number.
If anything happens, call me.
- Okay?
- Bye, okay?
- Well, good luck.
- Thanks, Clara.
- See you.
- Goodbye.
Anyone there?
Ah!
-Hello.
- Hello.
How are you? Is Pollo there?
- Who's this?
- Oh, how are you, ma'am? How are you?
It's Ricardo.
Do you remember me?
No. I can't remember everyone, darling.
Um, is Pollo there?
No. He's not here and I haven't
got a clue where he is.
I haven't seen him for a week.
I've got no news about him.
Can I give you an adress?
Okay, wait a minute.
I'll get something to write on.
Man!
Man, haven't you got some money left...
for me to take the bus?
I'm saying I'm not gonna give it to you.
But I need a little more time.
Give me a little more time.
But the job is done, huh?
But no one says anything about you.
I know you did a good job.
Ten points.
But the problem here is about
the money flow, do you understand that?
It's like a big wheel.
Money flows massively.
Do you get it?
You come to me,
ask me for money,
because I'm the tip of the iceberg.
You've got to understand it,
the big wheel thing.
- I'm gonna take a piss.
What's the matter, Pollo?
What are you gonna do?
Do you think I'm stupid?
- What wheel are you talking about?
I told you.
I explained it to you.
The only thing I got was the big
wheel of lies you're making.
What?
Pollo, you know me.
I'm not gonna say one thing for another.
Eh…
Get some of my stuff, if you like.
Do you want the jacket?
I give you the jacket and…
- You keep…
- No, no.
I want what's mine. No more.
You'll have it.
- You'll…
- When?
In a couple of days. Give me a couple of days.
Give me one.
Keep the pack.
One is enough for me.
Did you say a couple of days?
- Yes.
- I'll be back in a couple of days.
A couple means two, okay? Not one or three.
♪ Hey, baby, how are you doing, girl? ♪
♪ Here I am, trying to have a good time. ♪
♪ Though sometimes, baby,
it's not easy. ♪
Come here, broom.
Come on, come on, come on!
- You have to go to school!
- I'm going!
Well, move!
And you, you stay quiet!
- Come on! Move! Come on!
- I'm going! I'm going!
Okay!
Go, now! Come on!
Move, Johana,
or I will beat the fuck out of you!
Oh, okay!
Johana!
Johana!
- Johana! Victoria!
- What happened?
-Hi.
- Hello.
- How are you? Have you got candles?
- Yes, how many do you need?
- Give me five packs.
- Five?
Five candle packs,
three fifty.
Do you need anything else?
Um… do you have take out food?
Eh, not here, but there's a good take out store next door.
Great.
The change.
- Thank you.
- Thanks, bye.
I'm coming.
Hake filet.
Spanish chicken.
How much for the hake filet?
Three fifty.
- There's plenty to choose.
- Uh, mmm, yes.
The Spanish chicken, how much for it?
Three fifty.
- Okay.
- There's chicken…
Yeah. I want filet.
Filet.
- What's the matter? Is it not good?
- No, it's delicious.
But I tell you,
the omelettes are great.
- They're my last ones.
- Okay, but I want filet.
Okay, a filet.
No, it's okay.
Give me a Spanish omelette.
- Who do you think you are?
- Leave us alone!
That fucking music all day!
Bothering all the neighbors!
- You don't like it?
- Unbelievable!
Los Redondos rule!
You think you can talk to me like
that just because I'm a woman.
What? Go fuck yourself!
You're gonna see!
- Don't fuck with me!
- Don't...!
- What a bitch you are!
- No, no, no, darling.
You've got to respect the house
you live in!
What a witch!
- Witch!
- Fucking brat, scoundrel!
- Lots of people here, uh?
- What do you want me to do?
- Get someone out.
"What do you want me to do"?
Where's Pablo?
Why?
- Why what, stupid?
- Why are you looking for him, idiot?
What, are you his clerk?
- Come on, tell me where he is.
He's taking a shit, man.
- What are you doing?
- Pollito, how are you?
Fine, I'm fine.
Who is it, man?
I'm taking a shit!
The cops!
- Oh, it's you, man.
- Come on, how are you?
- And, did you go there?
- Yeah, I went.
- And what happened?
- Nothing, man. There's no money.
He's taking me for a fool.
- I can't believe it.
- Tell him to stop jerking around!
- Ah?
- Tell him to stop jerking around!
Well.
Okay, wait for me to get out...
and we talk.
Okay. Come on, come on.
- Whose money?
- Your mother's money from last night, moron.
Come on, man. I'm being serious.
Omar's.
Haven't we already got that?
- What are you doing, Pollo? Wait, stop it!
- Come on.
And this?
- Who's she?
- Catalina, man.
Catalina who? Dlugi?
Catalina, idiot. The one I banged
the other day. Don't you remember?
Yeah, I did it, it's just that you
don't listen to me.
- Cata.
- Stop it, moron!
- He's Pollo.
- What the fuck do I care?
She's Cata.
- And what is Catalina doing here?
- Nothing, what is she gonna do?
She had no place to stay so
I told her to come along.
What are we, the charity service?
Stop it, man, what's wrong with you?
I guess she's bringing money here.
Or that you do.
Negro Pablo said everything was okay.
He said everything's okay, well,
I say everything's wrong.
Who are you, the house's guard?
Yes. And she's not staying here.
- Wait, man. Come on, calm down.
- Come on, get out of here!
- Get out of here!
- I'm not going anywhere!
- Stop! What are you doing?
- Get out of here!
- I'll beat the fuck out of you, fucking nigger!
- "Fucking nigger"?
- Wait, wait, what's going on?
Pollo, calm down, calm down.
- Fucking mule!
- Who the fuck do you think you are?
Take it easy, man!
- Stop him, he's gonna kill me!
- Stop it!
You're new here, huh?
- Yeah, yeah.
- Hey! Are you okay?
- And you?
- No, I'm not new.
I live near your house.
Huh?
Near my…?
How do you know you live near me?
I saw you spying on me in the afternoon.
What? No. You're crazy.
No I'm not.
You're a bit whimsical, aren't you?
No.
- Do you live on your own?
- Well, I… Yeah.
Now I want a friend to come
to live with me.
Do you live alone?
No.
Do you live with friends?
Yeah, there are some friends.
- Oh, yeah?
- Yeah.
So? Where's the party here?
Party? What do you mean by "party"?
I mean the fuss, the…
I'm…
you're crushing me against the wall.
- Move.
- Sorry!
I'm sorry. So? Where is it?
- Do you want the party?
- Yeah.
- There's party everywhere arround here.
- Oh, yeah?
- Yeah.
- Oh, I came to the right place then.
- Yeah, maybe.
- Because...
I wanted to...maybe, if you like,
you could come over and do something.
Move!
Why do you crush me against the wall?
Hey, I'm sorry. It's okay.
But you could come over and do something,
my friends, your friends.
- Is your friend just like you?
- How am I?
Like that...
a bit soft.
Pollo, calm down.
Take it easy, man.
Let's talk here outside.
What's the matter?
What's all the fuss about?
I'm sick of that punk.
Fooling around all day.
But you don't go and beat him up
because of that.
Calm the fuck down!
Don't be like that, man.
What am I gonna do then?
Well, if this is how things are gonna be,
what did you expect, Pollo, huh?
What else do you want?
We're screwed up.
It's been four months since anyone
lended a single coin.
No one takes care of it.
I have to do everything by myself.
- It's okay.
But this is how we do it,
you know how things are.
It's not what it used to be!
If you don't like doing things
this way, with me and the others,
you know what you've got to do, man.
I didn't expect it from you, huh?
El Docke rules!
Yeah, "Docke"!
- Move!
- Who's there?
Justice has called
Boca's president, Mauricio Macri,
and the entirety
of the football club,
on a cause for
alleged extorsion of the campus
on the part of barrabravas.
Let's remember that,
during the early last August,
a group of fans
went to the Casa Amarilla
and asked the players for money
to travel to Japan to see
the Intercontinental Cup final.
Okay, let's see
the weather now.
Rains and storms are expected,
in the center and North part of
the littoral zone.
It's clear in the center of the country
with a temporary increase of cloudiness…
Sergio.
Is it you?
Yes, it's me, ma.
- What are you doing?
- I heard noises and freaked out.
Well, it's me.
Go to sleep, mom, ok?
Hmmm?
Are you staying?
I don't know yet.
- Oh, where did I leave them?
- What are you looking for?
The pills.
- Go to sleep, mom.
- Haven't you seen them?
These little pink pills...
I left them here.
They cannot just have gone away!
Why do you want those fucking pills?
Go, sleep and rest...by yourself.
Do you realize that I can't sleep if
you make me nervous?
Cut that out, come on. Go to sleep.
Sergio, please,
don't treat me as if I was crazy!
Got it?
Because it's your fault!
You woke me up, you freaked me out!
You sneak into your own house like
a thief!
Sergio…
What are you doing, fuckers?
Hey!
- Hey!
Ah!
Motherfuckers!
Yes.
Hello, are you tearing the walls
of my house down?
No, darling.
It must be the niggers around the corner.
How's that, "the niggers around the corner"?
Down the other side of the block, kid!
- Who's this?
- Hi, sir.
Um, I'm the neighbor from around the corner.
Oh, I'm Peralta, the pleasure is mine.
How are you, my friend?
How are you? Good night.
Okay, look. I think my wall is being
teared down.
- They're plunging or something, sir.
- Where?
I don't know, it might be a little late
for plunging things now, am I right?
We're all sleeping by now.
Are you sure, sir?
Be quiet, kid.
Go to sleep, kid.
We are peaceful, hardworking people,
and we are here fighting.
Okay, but, maybe someone is plunging
and doesn't realize...?
No, we don't tear the walls down.
In fact, we tend to build them.
The problem is that the house you moved in
is cursed, my friend.
Don't misinterpret me,
but lately there have been weird
things happening there.
That's why the old tenants left, my friend.
I thought the police had kicked them out.
Oh, but they were scared too, huh?
Where's the fucking note?
Ahh!
Come on, Coca! Please, Coca!
Man, haven't you got any money left
for me to take the bus?
Chinese!
Chinese!
Come here a second!
I'm the candles guy!
I need help, chinese!
No candles! I ran out of candles!
Fucking chinese, come here!
Officer, officer! I have a problem
down there in my house.
They're tearing my house down.
They're tearing the wall down,
the side wall.
ID.
Hi, guys!
How are you? Um, I wonder if you
could help me with...something.
Wait, wait.
No, what the... wait, wait.
Shh!
Hey, man.
Don't you wanna make a quick buck?
Man, watch out what you're gonna say
because I might beat the hell out of you.
Come on, come on. Here.
- This is the place?
- Bark!
- Come on, okay?
- Bark!
- Come on! Come on, Severino.
- Here?
- Come on, come on.
-Where is it?
- Here.
- Come on!
- Come on!
This isn't a live TV show joke
or something, right?
- What are you talking about?
Make them bark!
Come on, come on, come on!
Come on, come on, come on!
Come on!
Come here.
- Come on, man, come on!
- What?
- Make them bark, man!
- And what if they don't?
- Come on.
- Bark!
- Ah!
- Look, they're fucking instead.
- What do you expect, man?
- Bark!
Let's go! Come on, there!
- Here! Bark! Woof!
Come on! Bark! Come on, man, come on!
- Help me, come here.
Eh! Ah! We've got dogs!
Come on, bark, bark!
- We've got dogs, hey!
- Oh!
Look, they're fucking, man!
Here! Don't do that!
Bark, bark, bark here!
Bark! Come on!
Come on, come on!
Wait, wait.
- Shhh!
Is the kid there?
- What's that?
- I don't know, man.
You have to leave now!
Why?
Because this house is ours,
from a long time now.
We are tormented souls
and when we are disturbed, we can
make things...unpleasant, my friend.
Peralta?
He recognized me.
Are you sure?
- Let's kick the hell out of them.
- No.
The man has to come to his senses.
With a shot, he'll come
to them faster.
Well... I…
should be leaving now, huh? The dogs?
- Wait, wait!
- Where are the dogs?
Come on, are you returning the dogs
at 2 pm?
If I don't, people start worrying.
I want to solve the money thing.
- The money…
- What do we do, man?
- Wait.
Wait, wait. Come. Light, here.
Turn it off, turn it off!
Ricardito!
Pollo?
-How are you?
How are you doing, man?
How nice, negrito!
- How are you?
- Thank God you came.
Is everything okay?
What are those dogs doing here?
Listen, I brought a friend.
- It's okay.
- Chiqui. Is it okay with you?
It's fine. How are you?
- Fine, and you?
- Fine.
That's great, kid!
What are you doing?
How did you get this house?
I am… I have some trouble.
- Come in, Chi.
- This is Chiqui.
- Hello.
How are you?
- Chiqui.
- How are you? I'm Walter.
- And this house?
Shh!
What...?
That chair is mine. Put that
over there, next to your stuff.
What the fuck's going on?
Hello, neighbor.
"Neighbor"? My ass!
What are you doing?
- Take it easy!
- Why are you yelling?
- Take it easy.
- "Take it easy", the fuck!
What are you doing?
You're bringing everything into my house!
Let's talk quietly, there's too much people in here.
- Let's talk like civilized people.
- Yes, let's be reasonable.
"Talk"? My ass!
There's nothing to talk about.
- We have to talk about everything.
- The man has to reason, okay?
The man has to be reasonable.
Of course, he has to understand.
How dare you speak like that?
Here we… There's so much space
for such few guests.
We're developing our sharing skills
to the maximum.
Or am I lying, about everything
that fits in here?
I'll tell you something:
you're illegaly entering my house.
My brother's a lawyer and is gonna
put you all in jail.
- What brother?
- Your sister is putting us in jail.
- You'll end up in jail!
- What jail?
- You're going to jail together.
- Oh no, these ones go in and out, man.
That's how Bolivians are.
- What did you say?
- Did I say something?
Who did you call "bolivian"?
Oh, no, no. I meant "balls"...
my balls, they're itching.
- Huh?
- Wait, wait.
- We are Argentinian.
- Wait, stop it.
What did I say about what?
Let's not lose our train of thought.
- That's not the topic today.
- No, no, no! You don't understand!
We came here with good intentions, right?
We even considered leaving
downstairs only for you.
We considered it, for you.
But the man has disrespected us.
We're no Bolivians, okay?
- It's the truth.
- We're from Salta.
It's okay.
I have a cousin from Chaco.
What do you mean by that, that
we're all the same shit?
I meant that he's from Chaco,
but he lives in Salta.
- It is clear.
- We're… We're from Salta!
Alright. We're Argentinians.
Let's talk like Argentinians.
- He has to apologize.
- Say you're sorry.
Say you're sorry!
- He has to apologize.
- For once and all.
Of course!
I'm cool with Salta people.
"Soy de Salta y hago falta"
("I'm from Salta and I'm needed")
But my balls, they still itch.
- Fuck you!
- Calm down!
Come on! Make him bleed!
Fucking faggot!
Son of a bitch!
We're gonna teach you some respect!
It's gonna be best for you.
My friend.
- Huh? There, right in his…
Tell them to let him go.
- Stop it!
- Guys.
- Stop it!
- Son of a bitch!
Easy.
- Let him go. Let… let him go now.
Subtitles by guillermina
in the name of the Civil Court No. 54,
Single secretariat
in charge of Dr. Peláez,
in order to respect the resolutions
dictated by the current mandate,
I set myself in front of this building,
Rivarola No. 4221
in the Federal Capital,
in order to persuade its occupiers
to evict this property
by their own will,
and leave it unnocupied.
Otherwise, according to
the case No. 72 903
from the current year,
police force will be allowed to proceed.
One, two…
Fuckers!
- Get out of here!
Having being warned,
from this moment, you've got
three minutes to evict the property.
- Motherfuckers!
Three fifty three, calling.
Three fifty three, calling.
Come here, motherfucker!
It's unbelievable. People who live
like this...
Fucking pigs!
-Get out! Hey, come on!
- Get out, get out!
Come on, everybody out!
Out! Come on!
Grandma!
Ah? What's the matter?
Don't you think this shit
is a bit too loud?
Stay there!
Come on, out! Stay right there!
Everyone out, everyone
out!
Walk over there, man!
Over the wall!
Over the wall!
Turn around!
Get him out!
Faggot!
One, two, three, four…
Come here!
- Stay there!
Come, on, come on!
Fuck!
What are you doing there?
Get out, get out. Come on!
Come on, hurry up, hurry up!
Come on!
What are we gonna do, man?
We give' em 200, 300 bucks.
Anyway, what's the problem?
- To anybody? No.
- What are we gonna do?
To whom, a watchman?
They'll end up buying it. No, you can't.
It has to be someone you trust.
Have you got anyone in your mind?
- Ricardo.
- Ricardo? Which Ricardo?
La Coca's grandson.
Has La Coca a grandson?
I, like a fool, offer you my house,
and look how thankful you are!
Lying all day like a parasite!
Your mother was right.
You are nothing but an arrogant slack!
- Yes, it is.
- When did the old man buy this?
Okay. Thank you very much.
I really don't know.
Goodbye.
It is unsellable!
Great.
Until probate is granted…
I've got the number.
When your grandfather was
your age, he was a man already.
He had his house,
was married, he had, um… a job and…
But those were other times, of course.
- You either worked or studied. Only one.
But quitting studies like you…
That's not okay, son.
If only you followed the example
of your brother.
- Telephone.
- Yeah.
Hi, Ricardo?
Clara.
Clara Alvarado.
How are you? Is everything okay?
Yes. Look, I'm calling you 'cause
I have a proposition for you.
- Is there anyone else?
- No.
Let's go.
Okay.
- Come in.
- Excuse me.
Well.
It is impressive, right?
I can't believe these people's way of living.
Look around. Gross!
Unbelievable.
Can you stand a couple of days like this?
Eh?
It's okay.
I, anyway, am going to send you
someone for the cleaning.
Anyway, I'm gonna broom a little.
Don't worry.
Hey, it's great, isn't it?
Okay. Let's see.
Hey, who did live here before?
Ricardo, look.
This is the only one left because
it's secured, if it wasn't...
Well, there's enough food for
a couple of weeks.
You know what? I forgot the candles.
- Will you get some?
- Yes.
- Yes?
- Yeah, yeah.
Well, we'll get through the light
and gas thing.
- You'll have it in a couple of days, okay?
- Great.
How's college going? Are you graduating?
- No, not yet.
- How long?
- A year, a year and a half, more or less.
- Oh.
- Well, I hope you do well.
- Okay.
There's no telephone by now.
It's okay, anyway, I'll be studying
all the time.
Okay, this is the most important thing.
The five commandments.
Do you know what a commandment is?
I've a vague idea.
Well, they're five reasons I can use to
kick you out of here, okay?
- Okay.
No fuss.
No drugs. No loud music.
- Girls, discretely.
- No, no, no.
And you don't let anyone, absolutely
no one here.
- Okay? Alright.
- Okay.
- Repeat them.
- Is it necessary?
No, really. Everything's gonna be okay.
- Yeah? Okay.
- Yeah, don't worry.
Here are the keys. There is my number.
If anything happens, call me.
- Okay?
- Bye, okay?
- Well, good luck.
- Thanks, Clara.
- See you.
- Goodbye.
Anyone there?
Ah!
-Hello.
- Hello.
How are you? Is Pollo there?
- Who's this?
- Oh, how are you, ma'am? How are you?
It's Ricardo.
Do you remember me?
No. I can't remember everyone, darling.
Um, is Pollo there?
No. He's not here and I haven't
got a clue where he is.
I haven't seen him for a week.
I've got no news about him.
Can I give you an adress?
Okay, wait a minute.
I'll get something to write on.
Man!
Man, haven't you got some money left...
for me to take the bus?
I'm saying I'm not gonna give it to you.
But I need a little more time.
Give me a little more time.
But the job is done, huh?
But no one says anything about you.
I know you did a good job.
Ten points.
But the problem here is about
the money flow, do you understand that?
It's like a big wheel.
Money flows massively.
Do you get it?
You come to me,
ask me for money,
because I'm the tip of the iceberg.
You've got to understand it,
the big wheel thing.
- I'm gonna take a piss.
What's the matter, Pollo?
What are you gonna do?
Do you think I'm stupid?
- What wheel are you talking about?
I told you.
I explained it to you.
The only thing I got was the big
wheel of lies you're making.
What?
Pollo, you know me.
I'm not gonna say one thing for another.
Eh…
Get some of my stuff, if you like.
Do you want the jacket?
I give you the jacket and…
- You keep…
- No, no.
I want what's mine. No more.
You'll have it.
- You'll…
- When?
In a couple of days. Give me a couple of days.
Give me one.
Keep the pack.
One is enough for me.
Did you say a couple of days?
- Yes.
- I'll be back in a couple of days.
A couple means two, okay? Not one or three.
♪ Hey, baby, how are you doing, girl? ♪
♪ Here I am, trying to have a good time. ♪
♪ Though sometimes, baby,
it's not easy. ♪
Come here, broom.
Come on, come on, come on!
- You have to go to school!
- I'm going!
Well, move!
And you, you stay quiet!
- Come on! Move! Come on!
- I'm going! I'm going!
Okay!
Go, now! Come on!
Move, Johana,
or I will beat the fuck out of you!
Oh, okay!
Johana!
Johana!
- Johana! Victoria!
- What happened?
-Hi.
- Hello.
- How are you? Have you got candles?
- Yes, how many do you need?
- Give me five packs.
- Five?
Five candle packs,
three fifty.
Do you need anything else?
Um… do you have take out food?
Eh, not here, but there's a good take out store next door.
Great.
The change.
- Thank you.
- Thanks, bye.
I'm coming.
Hake filet.
Spanish chicken.
How much for the hake filet?
Three fifty.
- There's plenty to choose.
- Uh, mmm, yes.
The Spanish chicken, how much for it?
Three fifty.
- Okay.
- There's chicken…
Yeah. I want filet.
Filet.
- What's the matter? Is it not good?
- No, it's delicious.
But I tell you,
the omelettes are great.
- They're my last ones.
- Okay, but I want filet.
Okay, a filet.
No, it's okay.
Give me a Spanish omelette.
- Who do you think you are?
- Leave us alone!
That fucking music all day!
Bothering all the neighbors!
- You don't like it?
- Unbelievable!
Los Redondos rule!
You think you can talk to me like
that just because I'm a woman.
What? Go fuck yourself!
You're gonna see!
- Don't fuck with me!
- Don't...!
- What a bitch you are!
- No, no, no, darling.
You've got to respect the house
you live in!
What a witch!
- Witch!
- Fucking brat, scoundrel!
- Lots of people here, uh?
- What do you want me to do?
- Get someone out.
"What do you want me to do"?
Where's Pablo?
Why?
- Why what, stupid?
- Why are you looking for him, idiot?
What, are you his clerk?
- Come on, tell me where he is.
He's taking a shit, man.
- What are you doing?
- Pollito, how are you?
Fine, I'm fine.
Who is it, man?
I'm taking a shit!
The cops!
- Oh, it's you, man.
- Come on, how are you?
- And, did you go there?
- Yeah, I went.
- And what happened?
- Nothing, man. There's no money.
He's taking me for a fool.
- I can't believe it.
- Tell him to stop jerking around!
- Ah?
- Tell him to stop jerking around!
Well.
Okay, wait for me to get out...
and we talk.
Okay. Come on, come on.
- Whose money?
- Your mother's money from last night, moron.
Come on, man. I'm being serious.
Omar's.
Haven't we already got that?
- What are you doing, Pollo? Wait, stop it!
- Come on.
And this?
- Who's she?
- Catalina, man.
Catalina who? Dlugi?
Catalina, idiot. The one I banged
the other day. Don't you remember?
Yeah, I did it, it's just that you
don't listen to me.
- Cata.
- Stop it, moron!
- He's Pollo.
- What the fuck do I care?
She's Cata.
- And what is Catalina doing here?
- Nothing, what is she gonna do?
She had no place to stay so
I told her to come along.
What are we, the charity service?
Stop it, man, what's wrong with you?
I guess she's bringing money here.
Or that you do.
Negro Pablo said everything was okay.
He said everything's okay, well,
I say everything's wrong.
Who are you, the house's guard?
Yes. And she's not staying here.
- Wait, man. Come on, calm down.
- Come on, get out of here!
- Get out of here!
- I'm not going anywhere!
- Stop! What are you doing?
- Get out of here!
- I'll beat the fuck out of you, fucking nigger!
- "Fucking nigger"?
- Wait, wait, what's going on?
Pollo, calm down, calm down.
- Fucking mule!
- Who the fuck do you think you are?
Take it easy, man!
- Stop him, he's gonna kill me!
- Stop it!
You're new here, huh?
- Yeah, yeah.
- Hey! Are you okay?
- And you?
- No, I'm not new.
I live near your house.
Huh?
Near my…?
How do you know you live near me?
I saw you spying on me in the afternoon.
What? No. You're crazy.
No I'm not.
You're a bit whimsical, aren't you?
No.
- Do you live on your own?
- Well, I… Yeah.
Now I want a friend to come
to live with me.
Do you live alone?
No.
Do you live with friends?
Yeah, there are some friends.
- Oh, yeah?
- Yeah.
So? Where's the party here?
Party? What do you mean by "party"?
I mean the fuss, the…
I'm…
you're crushing me against the wall.
- Move.
- Sorry!
I'm sorry. So? Where is it?
- Do you want the party?
- Yeah.
- There's party everywhere arround here.
- Oh, yeah?
- Yeah.
- Oh, I came to the right place then.
- Yeah, maybe.
- Because...
I wanted to...maybe, if you like,
you could come over and do something.
Move!
Why do you crush me against the wall?
Hey, I'm sorry. It's okay.
But you could come over and do something,
my friends, your friends.
- Is your friend just like you?
- How am I?
Like that...
a bit soft.
Pollo, calm down.
Take it easy, man.
Let's talk here outside.
What's the matter?
What's all the fuss about?
I'm sick of that punk.
Fooling around all day.
But you don't go and beat him up
because of that.
Calm the fuck down!
Don't be like that, man.
What am I gonna do then?
Well, if this is how things are gonna be,
what did you expect, Pollo, huh?
What else do you want?
We're screwed up.
It's been four months since anyone
lended a single coin.
No one takes care of it.
I have to do everything by myself.
- It's okay.
But this is how we do it,
you know how things are.
It's not what it used to be!
If you don't like doing things
this way, with me and the others,
you know what you've got to do, man.
I didn't expect it from you, huh?
El Docke rules!
Yeah, "Docke"!
- Move!
- Who's there?
Justice has called
Boca's president, Mauricio Macri,
and the entirety
of the football club,
on a cause for
alleged extorsion of the campus
on the part of barrabravas.
Let's remember that,
during the early last August,
a group of fans
went to the Casa Amarilla
and asked the players for money
to travel to Japan to see
the Intercontinental Cup final.
Okay, let's see
the weather now.
Rains and storms are expected,
in the center and North part of
the littoral zone.
It's clear in the center of the country
with a temporary increase of cloudiness…
Sergio.
Is it you?
Yes, it's me, ma.
- What are you doing?
- I heard noises and freaked out.
Well, it's me.
Go to sleep, mom, ok?
Hmmm?
Are you staying?
I don't know yet.
- Oh, where did I leave them?
- What are you looking for?
The pills.
- Go to sleep, mom.
- Haven't you seen them?
These little pink pills...
I left them here.
They cannot just have gone away!
Why do you want those fucking pills?
Go, sleep and rest...by yourself.
Do you realize that I can't sleep if
you make me nervous?
Cut that out, come on. Go to sleep.
Sergio, please,
don't treat me as if I was crazy!
Got it?
Because it's your fault!
You woke me up, you freaked me out!
You sneak into your own house like
a thief!
Sergio…
What are you doing, fuckers?
Hey!
- Hey!
Ah!
Motherfuckers!
Yes.
Hello, are you tearing the walls
of my house down?
No, darling.
It must be the niggers around the corner.
How's that, "the niggers around the corner"?
Down the other side of the block, kid!
- Who's this?
- Hi, sir.
Um, I'm the neighbor from around the corner.
Oh, I'm Peralta, the pleasure is mine.
How are you, my friend?
How are you? Good night.
Okay, look. I think my wall is being
teared down.
- They're plunging or something, sir.
- Where?
I don't know, it might be a little late
for plunging things now, am I right?
We're all sleeping by now.
Are you sure, sir?
Be quiet, kid.
Go to sleep, kid.
We are peaceful, hardworking people,
and we are here fighting.
Okay, but, maybe someone is plunging
and doesn't realize...?
No, we don't tear the walls down.
In fact, we tend to build them.
The problem is that the house you moved in
is cursed, my friend.
Don't misinterpret me,
but lately there have been weird
things happening there.
That's why the old tenants left, my friend.
I thought the police had kicked them out.
Oh, but they were scared too, huh?
Where's the fucking note?
Ahh!
Come on, Coca! Please, Coca!
Man, haven't you got any money left
for me to take the bus?
Chinese!
Chinese!
Come here a second!
I'm the candles guy!
I need help, chinese!
No candles! I ran out of candles!
Fucking chinese, come here!
Officer, officer! I have a problem
down there in my house.
They're tearing my house down.
They're tearing the wall down,
the side wall.
ID.
Hi, guys!
How are you? Um, I wonder if you
could help me with...something.
Wait, wait.
No, what the... wait, wait.
Shh!
Hey, man.
Don't you wanna make a quick buck?
Man, watch out what you're gonna say
because I might beat the hell out of you.
Come on, come on. Here.
- This is the place?
- Bark!
- Come on, okay?
- Bark!
- Come on! Come on, Severino.
- Here?
- Come on, come on.
-Where is it?
- Here.
- Come on!
- Come on!
This isn't a live TV show joke
or something, right?
- What are you talking about?
Make them bark!
Come on, come on, come on!
Come on, come on, come on!
Come on!
Come here.
- Come on, man, come on!
- What?
- Make them bark, man!
- And what if they don't?
- Come on.
- Bark!
- Ah!
- Look, they're fucking instead.
- What do you expect, man?
- Bark!
Let's go! Come on, there!
- Here! Bark! Woof!
Come on! Bark! Come on, man, come on!
- Help me, come here.
Eh! Ah! We've got dogs!
Come on, bark, bark!
- We've got dogs, hey!
- Oh!
Look, they're fucking, man!
Here! Don't do that!
Bark, bark, bark here!
Bark! Come on!
Come on, come on!
Wait, wait.
- Shhh!
Is the kid there?
- What's that?
- I don't know, man.
You have to leave now!
Why?
Because this house is ours,
from a long time now.
We are tormented souls
and when we are disturbed, we can
make things...unpleasant, my friend.
Peralta?
He recognized me.
Are you sure?
- Let's kick the hell out of them.
- No.
The man has to come to his senses.
With a shot, he'll come
to them faster.
Well... I…
should be leaving now, huh? The dogs?
- Wait, wait!
- Where are the dogs?
Come on, are you returning the dogs
at 2 pm?
If I don't, people start worrying.
I want to solve the money thing.
- The money…
- What do we do, man?
- Wait.
Wait, wait. Come. Light, here.
Turn it off, turn it off!
Ricardito!
Pollo?
-How are you?
How are you doing, man?
How nice, negrito!
- How are you?
- Thank God you came.
Is everything okay?
What are those dogs doing here?
Listen, I brought a friend.
- It's okay.
- Chiqui. Is it okay with you?
It's fine. How are you?
- Fine, and you?
- Fine.
That's great, kid!
What are you doing?
How did you get this house?
I am… I have some trouble.
- Come in, Chi.
- This is Chiqui.
- Hello.
How are you?
- Chiqui.
- How are you? I'm Walter.
- And this house?
Shh!
What...?
That chair is mine. Put that
over there, next to your stuff.
What the fuck's going on?
Hello, neighbor.
"Neighbor"? My ass!
What are you doing?
- Take it easy!
- Why are you yelling?
- Take it easy.
- "Take it easy", the fuck!
What are you doing?
You're bringing everything into my house!
Let's talk quietly, there's too much people in here.
- Let's talk like civilized people.
- Yes, let's be reasonable.
"Talk"? My ass!
There's nothing to talk about.
- We have to talk about everything.
- The man has to reason, okay?
The man has to be reasonable.
Of course, he has to understand.
How dare you speak like that?
Here we… There's so much space
for such few guests.
We're developing our sharing skills
to the maximum.
Or am I lying, about everything
that fits in here?
I'll tell you something:
you're illegaly entering my house.
My brother's a lawyer and is gonna
put you all in jail.
- What brother?
- Your sister is putting us in jail.
- You'll end up in jail!
- What jail?
- You're going to jail together.
- Oh no, these ones go in and out, man.
That's how Bolivians are.
- What did you say?
- Did I say something?
Who did you call "bolivian"?
Oh, no, no. I meant "balls"...
my balls, they're itching.
- Huh?
- Wait, wait.
- We are Argentinian.
- Wait, stop it.
What did I say about what?
Let's not lose our train of thought.
- That's not the topic today.
- No, no, no! You don't understand!
We came here with good intentions, right?
We even considered leaving
downstairs only for you.
We considered it, for you.
But the man has disrespected us.
We're no Bolivians, okay?
- It's the truth.
- We're from Salta.
It's okay.
I have a cousin from Chaco.
What do you mean by that, that
we're all the same shit?
I meant that he's from Chaco,
but he lives in Salta.
- It is clear.
- We're… We're from Salta!
Alright. We're Argentinians.
Let's talk like Argentinians.
- He has to apologize.
- Say you're sorry.
Say you're sorry!
- He has to apologize.
- For once and all.
Of course!
I'm cool with Salta people.
"Soy de Salta y hago falta"
("I'm from Salta and I'm needed")
But my balls, they still itch.
- Fuck you!
- Calm down!
Come on! Make him bleed!
Fucking faggot!
Son of a bitch!
We're gonna teach you some respect!
It's gonna be best for you.
My friend.
- Huh? There, right in his…
Tell them to let him go.
- Stop it!
- Guys.
- Stop it!
- Son of a bitch!
Easy.
- Let him go. Let… let him go now.
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