Okupas (2000): Season 1, Episode 3 - El ojo blindado - full transcript
Nine hundred and twenty…
- Out!
One, two, three, four…
Hey, who did live here before?
Come on!
Motherfuckers!
Do you know what a
commandment is?
No fuss, no drugs, and you don't let anyone,
absolutely no one here.
- Don't worry.
- Okay?
How do you feel?
I don't feel anything.
This dumbass never feels anything.
Give it to me, give it to me.
- You gotta feel something.
- Give it to me, man.
Nothing. Maybe it hasn't reached the
bloodstream yet.
- Yeah, that must be the reason. Who knows?
- Yeah.
Like, it numbs you a little here, right?
Yeah, it's like morphine.
They use it as anesthesia,
and they end up having the elders
on a fucking trip, it's unbelievable.
I should give it to my grandma,
so she calms down for a bit.
Oh, you have a grandma?
Yeah. Well, until I killed her.
- What a fierce kid.
- Hey you, put that down.
Calm down, man, I haven't taken
anything yet.
What? It's your second time.
What are you, a cop?
You're controlling me now?
Yeah, I'm controlling you.
Okay, okay, there you are.
He takes when everyone's talking, hey.
- Yeah.
Hey, man, they're only two blows,
in the end.
Why don't you grab a ruler and
measure it too?
Okay, give me the ruler and I'll do it.
Stop it. And you?
Thank God you weren't feeling anything.
Exactly, I want to see if it does
something on me, dumbass.
Dumbass? You're the dumbass.
- D0umbass.
- Dumbass.
It's okay.
Hey man, why don't you relax?
You know the night is long, right?
♪ And then the cops came, ♪
♪ with their car and two trains… ♪
- Walter, suck my dick.
- Snitch!
Well?
I don't feel anything, man.
This is bullshit, man. Nothing happens.
It's like when I go to the dentist's
and, and...they numb my teeth and
I can't feel a thing.
That's insane, man.
Give me his adress.
Listen, Pollo, I don't know, man...
is it me? What's the matter?
- I feel scammed. It's all bullshit.
- I feel "scabbed".
Wait til it gets to the bloodstream, dummy.
- Wait til it gets downstream.
Hey, is this normal?
You ask me?
I'm the one who didn't have a blow.
Why don't you try it?
I think we've been cheated.
No, I told you, I don't want to.
Hey man, try it. I tell you.
That coke is high quality, man.
I tell you.
In the end, this shit is
super boring, man.
Nothing happens.
Are you listening to me, Pollo?
I'm listening. I'm listening.
Man...it sucks, man.
In the end... I don't know, man.
We pretend we're doing something
but nothing happens.
On top of that, I gave my
money to that idiot and...
I don't know, we should go get him.
We should beat him up.
Wow, man.
See?
I don't know...I didn't realize,
and suddenly I was here, man.
See? It makes you feel powerful.
- Right?
Right? Powerful.
What are you talking about, man?
It finally reached his bloodstream.
What a shitty bloodstream.
You should have your pipes drained,
you know?
I'm super high, man.
Yeah?
You look like a fucking statue.
Did it happen to you?
What?
I mean, what I'm feeling right now.
You felt the same, right?
I don't know...I think everyone
goes through it differently.
But, what's the matter, man?
Was it like this or not?
Hey, calm down.
Okay.
It's true, man. It makes you feel powerful.
Hey, give me some more.
This character…
Wait kid, what are you doing?
What's that "some more"? Relax.
It's your first time, and you want a
blow every two minutes, huh?
Are you insane?
What are you doing? Hold on.
Yeah, man, listen to your friend.
Spoiled kid. You'll black out, and
I'll have to take you to the hospital.
Chills, Pollo.
There is motivation.
Oh man, we screwed up...the Bambino's here.
How do I look?
Very good.
Very high.
I changed a little.
You changed a little, huh?
You look like a man now.
Fuck you, man.
Hey, we could go for a walk, right?
Wait, man, we just arrived.
- Have you got ants in your ass?
- And you, give me that, it's mine.
Why are you invading private property?
Well, we're going, man.
Richard just said it.
You're a nice kid, huh?
Always caring about everyone.
Um, yeah.
Guys.
Why don't we go get some chicks?
Let me do the talk.
No, I'm doing the talk this time.
Man, I tell you, these women are fast,
they can fuck a running ostrich.
Let me do the talk.
Hello.
Are you working?
What, are you mute or something?
Then don't ask stupid questions.
We're four.
Only one at the time.
How much is it?
I mean, you can give us a prize.
What are we gonna do?
We're gonna fuck you, honey.
What I'm asking is how you're doing it.
In every way you imagine.
That's how we're gonna fuck you.
- How much is it? How much is it?
- 30 each. 30 each.
You're crazy. Who do you think
you are, Valeria Mazza?
- I told you I'd do the talk.
- Let me speak.
Don't fight, boys.
30 each and that's it.
We've got 15 bucks.
Besides, those two aren't a lot of work,
they're kinda sissy, you know?
It's not a deal.
15 for all of us, hey.
Have you eaten shit or what?
Excuse me.
You're a filthy ass bitch, and you're
the one turning me down?
Who do you think you are?
Fucking crackhead.
Why don't you try getting your
ass fucked for 15 bucks?
Maybe you even like it.
- What did you say?
- Get out of here, kid, get out!
- We've got coke…
- Leave!
- Go away, I'm working.
- Away? Who's gonna go away?
- Get him out.
- Fuck you! What?
- What did she say?
- Get him out.
- Or he'll end up with his ass torn up.
- What?
- I'm gonna… Wait.
- Come on.
- I'll kill you, bitch!
- Come on.
I'm gonna piss all over this
motherfucker's Sierra.
All my life struggling with chicks,
man, thinking how to face them.
And how to...do it, right?
- You get me, right?
- Yeah.
It's over. Tonight's gonna be different.
This night will be the night.
I see...you're already wetting your pants.
Don't look, man.
What about the house?
- What house?
- My house.
Why are you worried now, man?
What's up with the house?
My house, man. Is that shitty dog of
yours watching it?
I don't want to kick Peralta out
by myself, okay?
Yeah man, it's okay.
Everything will be alright.
- Well?
- My mouth's a bit dry.
Man, you're paranoid as hell,
calm down.
Okay, man,
I don't wanna be running behind
you all night long, okay?
If you don't want a blow, okay,
but don't be bitter with us.
- It's not cool.
I'm not being bitter.
Just don't leave us all stranded.
It's okay, Pollo. I mean.
Of course it's okay.
But be careful.
No, man, it's okay...it's better for me
when you tell me these things.
Should we go with the others?
Yeah, but first give me some
of that stuff, huh?
To take the last bite.
The last one.
Now, let me do the talk, okay?
Okay.
- How do you do, sir?
- How do you do?
Can we go to the toilet, please?
Look, it'd be fine with me,
but it's for the clients only.
You know what? Here with my
mate we have, um…
an emergency.
What, are you his manager?
You know, I think this kid's
going too far.
I swear, if I knew he was going
to be like this,
I wouldn't even have come.
Be patient, man, it's his first time.
Yeah but, you know what else bothers me?
He's so gullible.
Look at how Walter gets into his head.
Do you think it's okay?
Walter seems like a good guy to me.
How do you know?
Do you know him?
I don't know, it's just an impression.
Like, the way he looks.
I don't know if that "Chiqui" fits here.
Where the hell did Pollo find him?
I don't know, man,
I'm okay with Chiqui.
Pollo is the one that bothers me.
I don't know what's the matter with him.
How do I do this?
Wait. Here you are.
- Here…
- He acts like a fucking cop.
- Like this?
- Mix it a little over there.
Do it directly from there,
but be careful.
- There?
- Yes.
Besides, you know how it is
when coke comes in.
There are no more codes.
That's how friendships end.
Don't put the blame on coke, Pollo.
Nothing is completely good or completely bad.
If you eat a whole kilogram of saffron,
it probably won't be good for ya.
And if you eat a kilogram of coke,
well...
Okay, let me give that a try.
I think it hits.
What are you having today, clown?
Run, run!
- Run!
- Shit!
Hey, Pollo!
The guy must be all choked up.
Come, guys, look what I've got.
Have some, Chiqui.
- May I?
- Yeah, it's fresh.
- What's the matter, Pollo?
- I'm not hungry.
Hey man, stop it,
maybe it's related to him.
No, no.
Is it your relative, Pollo ["chicken"],
the chicken?
Maybe it's fucked up for him.
You think you're very smart...
What's the matter?
Ah?
You steal some chicken and you
think you're so cool, huh?
Yeah, see? We're... cowboys.
Wait, wait, Pollo, you don't understand.
This is no ordinary chicken.
- This chicken…
- Hold on, hold on.
When you say "Pollo, you
don't understand",
Which one do you mean?
Because it might get a little confusing.
- Pollo.
Pollo. Pollo.
This chicken means, represents
something in me that was...hidden.
Do you understand?
It means that I…
didn't steal before, and now I do.
That's what it means.
And that now I'm gonna be a full
time stealer… a chicken stealer.
Stop saying bullshit, come on.
Wanna do something?
Well, we're here with the chicken, Pollo.
Yeah, but we're doing nothing.
I'm leaving.
Wait! Wait, don't leave, Pollo.
Stay with us, Pollo, okay?
You'll have a good time.
We're spreeing, going to get some bitches.
Getting some bitches? You can't
"get" anyone. You can't even get up.
Come on, Pollo, it's gonna be fine,
man. Come on.
No, you go. Seriously.
- Are you sure?
- Yes.
- Hey, Pollito.
- Mmm.
You've got old, huh?
And a little bitter. No offense.
- See you in two hours.
- Three.
- Okay, three.
- Okay, three.
Okay.
So this is the so-called Quilmes night?
There's no one here, man.
Why do you say that?
The bitches are around.
There is only one and it's a man. Here.
There's nobody.
The pussycats are around.
Pussycats?
The pussycats in Quilmes are not
even born yet. Where are they?
There's nobody.
Hey, man, Walter.
Let's go home, man, this sucks.
- This place is total desolation.
- Come on!
Stop being a jerk, man.
The party is near. Come.
- Look how they look at us.
Look at that one.
French scented panties.
- Let's go, man.
- Oh, man.
Come on, come on.
- Come on, Chiqui.
- Don't worry, man, here's…
- "Don't worry"? This...this sucks, man.
It sucks?
With all that people eating there,
soon there'll be hell of a dance.
Besides, you know what they've
told me?
That here, later,
street artists put on a show. It's incredible.
I'm serious, man. You don't believe me?
Those two bitches over there, man.
I told you there were girls around here.
- Do I do an alluding dance?
- Oh, no, no.
Hello. How are you?
What's up?
Hello.
Hi, sweetheart.
Hey, girl, Girl, girl.
Girl.
Let's go for a walk and kiss.
What a jerk.
Well, fuck you, bitch!
Let them go.
Let's keep dancing, man.
Hey, why don't we go to
the arcade?
Hey, Chiqui, why don't you grow up?
- Hello, guys.
- Hello.
Do you want tickets for the dance?
- Okay. Are there girls?
- Yes.
- Are they all pretty like you?
- Yeah, they're all pretty.
- Where's the club?
- Down the other side of the bay.
What are you doing here, man?
- How's it going, Richard?
- How are you?
I'm fine.
What are you doing?
Nothing, I'm looking at this game, man.
I love this one.
A little old, isn't it?
Yeah, but they're the kind I like.
See, you're a ball… You've got to avoid
the obstacles.
And you've got to avoid falling into
these holes.
Hey, man, Walter and I
were thinking of going to a club
near here.
Okay, let's go.
Um… there's a problem.
We're short of cash.
Get it?
Oh, it's okay, you two go.
It's fine with me.
I'm playing some games.
Yeah, I'll buy you some chips.
- Okay.
- Okay?
Thank you.
You can't go out with someone
that is standing all day behind you,
not saying anything.
It's the truth.
It's like going out dragging a heater.
Before going in,
should we do one more little blow?
Okay, okay.
- Look at this, man!
- Ah!
Come, let's get the women, man.
Let's go, let's go.
Look at those fine bitches, man.
Hey, dance and I'll introduce you
my friend.
- He's Ricardo.
- Hi, how are you doing?
- How are you doing?
- Ricardo.
Hi, how's it going?
Hey, she looks like the Bolocco girl.
Bolocco? You're crazy!
Hey, man, I'm gonna buy a drink.
Okay, go. Bring some for the girls.
No glasses here. No glasses
on the dancefloor, okay?
- Ah?
- No glasses here. Not in the dancefloor.
Okay.
Hey, I just got in.
It's okay.
It's glass, you can't dance here with that.
Man, they give you glass glasses.
What am I supposed to do?
Look, I, I don't know.
I don't make the rules.
I just tell you the way things are.
Oh, but you're a
fucking bootlicker, man.
What?
- What are your names? What's your name?
- Sabrina.
- Walter, the pleasure is mine.
- Walter?
Yeah, here in Quilmes, I'm the boss.
Man, why didn't they tell me?
They could've told me.
Look, I don't know,
but leave that glass elsewhere.
- Ah?
- Leave the glass now.
I couldn't even drink, man.
Here's your glass.
Listen, kid, are you looking for a beating?
What "beating", man?
Listen.
You said there was trouble, you
solve it. Come on, man, come on.
- Get out of here.
- Hold on, hold on…
Hold on. Here you are.
Here you are. What are you doing?
What are you doing, faggot?
What are you doing, fat?
Suck my dick!
Fucking brats!
Fucking brats!
- And it's got semaphores, see?
- But you've got to…
You gotta use both.
Both? If you do it with both it will
slip through the middle.
See?
It slip through the middle.
- No, but…
- I couldn't stop it.
But you're gonna run out of money
if you keep playing like that.
- Let's see.
- Okay, show me then.
Let's see.
Fuck.
- Get out, brat, leave.
- What's up, monkey?
- Come here, faggot! Come, come.
- Get the fuck out of here.
Hey, excuse me for a minute,
a friend of mine's in trouble.
- I'll be back in a minute.
- Okay.
- Stop.
- Get the fuck out.
- I''ll fucking beat you up.
- What's going on?
What are you doing, motherfucker?
- Stop it, stop it…
- Out, get out.
- You hit me, huh?
- Stop it, man!
Come by yourself, faggot!
Get out, fucking brat!
- Let go, Richard, let go.
- "Richard" my ass, man.
What happened?
That son of a bitch can't cheat
me like that. Son of a bitch!
We had a little problem here
with the Incredible Hulk.
Hey guys, this is Nadia.
- Hello.
- How's it going?
- Hello.
- Oh, yeah, we…
We're going to the beach.
She has some friends over there.
- Anyway…
- That's it, let's go.
Let's relax and go with them,
okay?
- Okay?
Come on, Richard.
It's okay.
Come on.
- Where's Pollo?
- I don't know. Come on, let's go.
Did you know all of this
goes underwater by the morning?
- What time?
- 6:00 a. m.
Does everyone run from a giant
wave at 5:59?
Exactly.
What about rats?
This character is taking us to
nowhere, man.
Don't complain, he said there were
gonna be girls.
Girls? Girls where, man?
Oh, look.
What?
- What is it?
- A corpse.
Another victim of consumption society.
What do you mean?
Am I gonna end like that if I keep
taking that shit of yours?
That's how everyone ends,
no matter what we do.
- Who are you, Narciso Ibáñez Menta?
- Hey!
What does he want?
It seems that we've arrived, huh?
Don't throw it away! What are you doing?
Never arrive to a party empty handed.
Come on.
Will they be girls, man?
Do you hear that, man?
It sounds like a saw, right?
No, it's not a saw.
♪ …that war is not indifferent to me. ♪
It's a guitar.
♪ It's a big monster and it steps hard ♪
♪ all over people's poor innocence. ♪
Hello.
- Hello.
- Oh.
- Hello.
- How are you doing?
Oh. Girls.
Okay. They're my friends.
- Walter and Ricardo.
- Hello.
Oh, you're the Bear's friends?
What bear?
- Him.
- It's my second nickname.
The Bear.
- They can sit, right?
- Yeah.
Excuse us, we don't…
- Yeah, yeah.
- Yeah, sit down.
Hey, what are you doing,
all alone, in the middle of the jungle?
See, it's a mess there in the dock,
so we came up here.
We're like that, see?
We're like that. We're special.
Can I get a sip?
But this place is really fucked up.
It's fucked up. It's cold, yes.
But you were lucky.
You found a couple of tough guys
to take care of you.
- Sure…
- Thank God…
What should I play?
- "Rasguña las piedras".
- Oh, no, man.
What do you want, us to die?
- Why that song?
- What?
- He likes it.
- A bit depressing.
- It's camp-like.
- Listen to her.
- It's camp-like.
- What can you play?
I don't know what to play, guys.
You're like the fire.
You're shy.
What's the matter with our fire?
Our fire is good.
- Right?
- Yes.
Anyway, lucky for us, we've got
you now, and you can…
take care of this.
- Exactly.
So?
- What do you think?
- I don't know.
What do we do?
Should we look for more branches?
Yeah, let's get some firewood, come on.
Man, this has an interesting...
uterine vibe.
Uterine what?
You wanna fuck so bad,
it's unbelievable.
Does it show, man?
I mean, I tell you this.
I don't understand all those who say…
that coke… turns you off.
I feel…
♪ Her tits and her two sisters. ♪
God, man.
-♪ …avenue. ♪
♪ Her life wasn't her life anymore, ♪
♪ but that was okay. ♪
♪ Her tits and her two sisters ♪
♪ were having a coffee… ♪
I'm in love.
- What?
- I'm in love. She's beautiful.
Skinny, wet.
Do you understand what I'm saying?
It's…
I don't know, she has...there's
confidence in her eyes.
She's the woman of my life, man.
She's the woman of my life,
all thanks to the Bear.
- Do you understand what I'm saying?
- Oh, right, huh?
One minute ago you were talking
behind his back.
What? He's a geni…
Did you see him?
- He's… he's the best. He's…
- Wait.
You know what?
I'm so horny right now, I'd take
anyone's offer.
- Give me a kiss.
- Thanks for everything.
- Calm down.
- Thanks, man.
- Calm down, man!
Thank you for the South,
thank you for the coke,
thank you for the magic, thanks
for everything.
Wait, man, I don't like that kissing
thing between us, okay?
We look like faggots, man.
Oh, wait.
What is it?
- Hey.
- No, it's alright.
I got a little euphoric, you know…
I mean, the body's getting ready
for what's coming.
She's a princess, man.
- Listen.
- Yeah.
- Let's do something.
- Okay.
You go there and tell the girls
I'm a good guitar player.
What for?
Trust me.
That's impossible,
because they're always…
they're always proving that the universe
it's bigger than we thought…
- Like it's endless.
- Yeah, obviously.
- It's impossible.
- It's just that…
Yeah, but where are the other
planet's inhabitants?
Hey...he plays the guitar well.
Oh, okay, play something for us then.
You're great, huh?
I'm not that good, I'm not that good.
- But you play.
- Hey, you don't have to be..
Come on.
Now it sounds like I'm...I don't know.
Jimi Hendrix.
Well, guys, see you in a while.
I'm gonna take a walk.
Okay…
Okay…
We disappear.
What would you like to hear, girls?
Um, why don't you play something
we all know?
- Oh, God.
- "Do you like that"?
No, I'm serious, what, what…?
Well, something livelier, or there's
gonna be a mass suicide.
Oh, don't kill yourself, please.
Nah, I'm not gonna kill myself,
but anyway.
- What do you want to hear?
- Something strong, I don't know.
- Like what?
- Like that, more…
Something by Sumo?
By Sumo?
Yeah, Sumo. Do you like it?
♪ Hot lights get through my mind
Hot lights get through my mind ♪
♪ I see you. ♪
♪ I see you. ♪
♪ Hot lights get through my mind
Hot lights get through my mind ♪
♪ I see you. ♪
♪ I see you. ♪
♪ Lies, lies, lies, lies. ♪
♪ Where did you go? Where did you go?
Lies, lies, lies, lies. ♪
♪ Where did you go? Where did you go? ♪
♪ Hey, hey! ♪
♪ …you've given to me,
the shielded eye you've given to me ♪
♪ gives me a look. ♪
♪ Gives me a look. ♪
♪ The shielded eye you've given to me,
the shielded eye you've given to me ♪
♪ gives me a look. ♪
♪ Gives me a look. ♪
♪ I don't want any more,
I don't want any more. ♪
♪ I don't want any more. ♪
♪ I don't want any more,
I don't want any more. ♪
♪ I don't want any more. ♪
Hey, bravo!
- Bravo.
- Good one, Tanguito.
- How's it going, girls?
- Hello.
How are you?
How did you find us?
A little fish told me.
What are you doing with that?
Nothing.
What's the matter? It's a friend fish.
Don't you know that thing could
transmit something?
What? Bullshit.
Besides, this is no ordinary fish, huh?
It's the shielded fish.
My shielded fish.
Then tell your shielded fish to go away,
and to not bother us, okay?
Okay.
I'll ask him.
What do you think?
Hey, why don't you keep playing?
It was nice.
What would you like me…?
I don't know, anything you like.
Anything so…
I don't know, the vibe went a little off.
Hey.
The fish…
told me that you left him on the
ground, over there.
He got mad and now wants to fight.
Well, tell him to not fight shit
and to leave,
it's peaceful here.
- Huh?
- Hey, should we go now?
Oh, don't tell me that things were
were about to heat up,
'cause I think you might have burnt
the cake, right?
Well, we should go now.
Oh, stay for a little…
- Yeah, we should go.
- Yeah.
We're playing tomorrow, in the morning.
Are you leaving now that
things were getting hot?
Thank you.
Get up, fucking nigger!
Get up, fucker!
Son of a bitch!
Stop it, brat, stop it!
- Who's a "fucking nigger"?
- Stop it, stop it!
- Stop it, man.
- Huh?
- Stop it!
- Pollo, fuck…!
I'm dying!
Stop it! I'm dying, man!
Stop it! No!
- Ah!
- Stop it, man!
Ah, I'm dying! I'm dying.
- What's wrong with you, moron?
- Wrong with me...?
Get these off me. Get them off me…
Get it off me. Get that off me.
Man.
- Man.
I'm dying.
Pollo, come here, man,
he's not okay.
- Pollo!
- Ah, ah, ah!
Come, man, he's sick.
I'm serious, come.
Ah!
- What's the matter, man? Calm down.
- I'm dying.
- What is it?
- I'm dying!
This sucks!
I don't understand, Ricardo.
What is it, man?
That shit sucks.
I don't know what's happening.
It's not okay.
Calm down. Calm down,
everything's alright.
No, it's not alright.
You're not inside me and I know
something's wrong inside me.
Will you listen to me?
Huh? Listen to me, Ricardo.
Let's do something, okay?
Try not to speak for a while,
okay, man?
You don't understand, I want to speak.
Calm down, this...
what's happening to you is normal.
It's not normal, I'm gonna die.
No! What are you saying?
Are you crazy? You're not gonna die!
Motherfucker, it's your fault.
Son of a bitch!
- Stop it, man…
- What's wrong with you, man?
Look at me, man. You look at me.
Don't look at him. Look at me, man.
- Pay attention to me, okay?
- Yeah.
- What color am I?
- Black.
There, man, you see?
Everything's alright.
- Man, calm down.
- I don't know where we are. Why?
Why, man?
I didn't want to take that shit.
- For fuck's sake…
Chiqui!
Pollo!
- What's the matter, Pollo?
- Come on, we're leaving.
- Why?
- Ricardo. He got unwell.
What? What happened, man?
Nothing, he just got paranoid.
- Oh, yeah?
- Yeah, come on.
Come on, Chiqui.
What a night.
Seve, watchdog. How do you do?
Did you miss me?
Hey, watchdog.
Come on.
♪ Here's... ♪ Wait, wait.
♪ …satisfaction… ♪ Easy.
Come on, there it goes.
- That's it.
Hey, man! Come on!
Put his legs up.
Hey, are you gonna sleep now?
I haven't come down yet, huh?
Good night.
Are we waiting for someone?
Who is it, Pollo?
There's a woman who says she knows you.
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- Out!
One, two, three, four…
Hey, who did live here before?
Come on!
Motherfuckers!
Do you know what a
commandment is?
No fuss, no drugs, and you don't let anyone,
absolutely no one here.
- Don't worry.
- Okay?
How do you feel?
I don't feel anything.
This dumbass never feels anything.
Give it to me, give it to me.
- You gotta feel something.
- Give it to me, man.
Nothing. Maybe it hasn't reached the
bloodstream yet.
- Yeah, that must be the reason. Who knows?
- Yeah.
Like, it numbs you a little here, right?
Yeah, it's like morphine.
They use it as anesthesia,
and they end up having the elders
on a fucking trip, it's unbelievable.
I should give it to my grandma,
so she calms down for a bit.
Oh, you have a grandma?
Yeah. Well, until I killed her.
- What a fierce kid.
- Hey you, put that down.
Calm down, man, I haven't taken
anything yet.
What? It's your second time.
What are you, a cop?
You're controlling me now?
Yeah, I'm controlling you.
Okay, okay, there you are.
He takes when everyone's talking, hey.
- Yeah.
Hey, man, they're only two blows,
in the end.
Why don't you grab a ruler and
measure it too?
Okay, give me the ruler and I'll do it.
Stop it. And you?
Thank God you weren't feeling anything.
Exactly, I want to see if it does
something on me, dumbass.
Dumbass? You're the dumbass.
- D0umbass.
- Dumbass.
It's okay.
Hey man, why don't you relax?
You know the night is long, right?
♪ And then the cops came, ♪
♪ with their car and two trains… ♪
- Walter, suck my dick.
- Snitch!
Well?
I don't feel anything, man.
This is bullshit, man. Nothing happens.
It's like when I go to the dentist's
and, and...they numb my teeth and
I can't feel a thing.
That's insane, man.
Give me his adress.
Listen, Pollo, I don't know, man...
is it me? What's the matter?
- I feel scammed. It's all bullshit.
- I feel "scabbed".
Wait til it gets to the bloodstream, dummy.
- Wait til it gets downstream.
Hey, is this normal?
You ask me?
I'm the one who didn't have a blow.
Why don't you try it?
I think we've been cheated.
No, I told you, I don't want to.
Hey man, try it. I tell you.
That coke is high quality, man.
I tell you.
In the end, this shit is
super boring, man.
Nothing happens.
Are you listening to me, Pollo?
I'm listening. I'm listening.
Man...it sucks, man.
In the end... I don't know, man.
We pretend we're doing something
but nothing happens.
On top of that, I gave my
money to that idiot and...
I don't know, we should go get him.
We should beat him up.
Wow, man.
See?
I don't know...I didn't realize,
and suddenly I was here, man.
See? It makes you feel powerful.
- Right?
Right? Powerful.
What are you talking about, man?
It finally reached his bloodstream.
What a shitty bloodstream.
You should have your pipes drained,
you know?
I'm super high, man.
Yeah?
You look like a fucking statue.
Did it happen to you?
What?
I mean, what I'm feeling right now.
You felt the same, right?
I don't know...I think everyone
goes through it differently.
But, what's the matter, man?
Was it like this or not?
Hey, calm down.
Okay.
It's true, man. It makes you feel powerful.
Hey, give me some more.
This character…
Wait kid, what are you doing?
What's that "some more"? Relax.
It's your first time, and you want a
blow every two minutes, huh?
Are you insane?
What are you doing? Hold on.
Yeah, man, listen to your friend.
Spoiled kid. You'll black out, and
I'll have to take you to the hospital.
Chills, Pollo.
There is motivation.
Oh man, we screwed up...the Bambino's here.
How do I look?
Very good.
Very high.
I changed a little.
You changed a little, huh?
You look like a man now.
Fuck you, man.
Hey, we could go for a walk, right?
Wait, man, we just arrived.
- Have you got ants in your ass?
- And you, give me that, it's mine.
Why are you invading private property?
Well, we're going, man.
Richard just said it.
You're a nice kid, huh?
Always caring about everyone.
Um, yeah.
Guys.
Why don't we go get some chicks?
Let me do the talk.
No, I'm doing the talk this time.
Man, I tell you, these women are fast,
they can fuck a running ostrich.
Let me do the talk.
Hello.
Are you working?
What, are you mute or something?
Then don't ask stupid questions.
We're four.
Only one at the time.
How much is it?
I mean, you can give us a prize.
What are we gonna do?
We're gonna fuck you, honey.
What I'm asking is how you're doing it.
In every way you imagine.
That's how we're gonna fuck you.
- How much is it? How much is it?
- 30 each. 30 each.
You're crazy. Who do you think
you are, Valeria Mazza?
- I told you I'd do the talk.
- Let me speak.
Don't fight, boys.
30 each and that's it.
We've got 15 bucks.
Besides, those two aren't a lot of work,
they're kinda sissy, you know?
It's not a deal.
15 for all of us, hey.
Have you eaten shit or what?
Excuse me.
You're a filthy ass bitch, and you're
the one turning me down?
Who do you think you are?
Fucking crackhead.
Why don't you try getting your
ass fucked for 15 bucks?
Maybe you even like it.
- What did you say?
- Get out of here, kid, get out!
- We've got coke…
- Leave!
- Go away, I'm working.
- Away? Who's gonna go away?
- Get him out.
- Fuck you! What?
- What did she say?
- Get him out.
- Or he'll end up with his ass torn up.
- What?
- I'm gonna… Wait.
- Come on.
- I'll kill you, bitch!
- Come on.
I'm gonna piss all over this
motherfucker's Sierra.
All my life struggling with chicks,
man, thinking how to face them.
And how to...do it, right?
- You get me, right?
- Yeah.
It's over. Tonight's gonna be different.
This night will be the night.
I see...you're already wetting your pants.
Don't look, man.
What about the house?
- What house?
- My house.
Why are you worried now, man?
What's up with the house?
My house, man. Is that shitty dog of
yours watching it?
I don't want to kick Peralta out
by myself, okay?
Yeah man, it's okay.
Everything will be alright.
- Well?
- My mouth's a bit dry.
Man, you're paranoid as hell,
calm down.
Okay, man,
I don't wanna be running behind
you all night long, okay?
If you don't want a blow, okay,
but don't be bitter with us.
- It's not cool.
I'm not being bitter.
Just don't leave us all stranded.
It's okay, Pollo. I mean.
Of course it's okay.
But be careful.
No, man, it's okay...it's better for me
when you tell me these things.
Should we go with the others?
Yeah, but first give me some
of that stuff, huh?
To take the last bite.
The last one.
Now, let me do the talk, okay?
Okay.
- How do you do, sir?
- How do you do?
Can we go to the toilet, please?
Look, it'd be fine with me,
but it's for the clients only.
You know what? Here with my
mate we have, um…
an emergency.
What, are you his manager?
You know, I think this kid's
going too far.
I swear, if I knew he was going
to be like this,
I wouldn't even have come.
Be patient, man, it's his first time.
Yeah but, you know what else bothers me?
He's so gullible.
Look at how Walter gets into his head.
Do you think it's okay?
Walter seems like a good guy to me.
How do you know?
Do you know him?
I don't know, it's just an impression.
Like, the way he looks.
I don't know if that "Chiqui" fits here.
Where the hell did Pollo find him?
I don't know, man,
I'm okay with Chiqui.
Pollo is the one that bothers me.
I don't know what's the matter with him.
How do I do this?
Wait. Here you are.
- Here…
- He acts like a fucking cop.
- Like this?
- Mix it a little over there.
Do it directly from there,
but be careful.
- There?
- Yes.
Besides, you know how it is
when coke comes in.
There are no more codes.
That's how friendships end.
Don't put the blame on coke, Pollo.
Nothing is completely good or completely bad.
If you eat a whole kilogram of saffron,
it probably won't be good for ya.
And if you eat a kilogram of coke,
well...
Okay, let me give that a try.
I think it hits.
What are you having today, clown?
Run, run!
- Run!
- Shit!
Hey, Pollo!
The guy must be all choked up.
Come, guys, look what I've got.
Have some, Chiqui.
- May I?
- Yeah, it's fresh.
- What's the matter, Pollo?
- I'm not hungry.
Hey man, stop it,
maybe it's related to him.
No, no.
Is it your relative, Pollo ["chicken"],
the chicken?
Maybe it's fucked up for him.
You think you're very smart...
What's the matter?
Ah?
You steal some chicken and you
think you're so cool, huh?
Yeah, see? We're... cowboys.
Wait, wait, Pollo, you don't understand.
This is no ordinary chicken.
- This chicken…
- Hold on, hold on.
When you say "Pollo, you
don't understand",
Which one do you mean?
Because it might get a little confusing.
- Pollo.
Pollo. Pollo.
This chicken means, represents
something in me that was...hidden.
Do you understand?
It means that I…
didn't steal before, and now I do.
That's what it means.
And that now I'm gonna be a full
time stealer… a chicken stealer.
Stop saying bullshit, come on.
Wanna do something?
Well, we're here with the chicken, Pollo.
Yeah, but we're doing nothing.
I'm leaving.
Wait! Wait, don't leave, Pollo.
Stay with us, Pollo, okay?
You'll have a good time.
We're spreeing, going to get some bitches.
Getting some bitches? You can't
"get" anyone. You can't even get up.
Come on, Pollo, it's gonna be fine,
man. Come on.
No, you go. Seriously.
- Are you sure?
- Yes.
- Hey, Pollito.
- Mmm.
You've got old, huh?
And a little bitter. No offense.
- See you in two hours.
- Three.
- Okay, three.
- Okay, three.
Okay.
So this is the so-called Quilmes night?
There's no one here, man.
Why do you say that?
The bitches are around.
There is only one and it's a man. Here.
There's nobody.
The pussycats are around.
Pussycats?
The pussycats in Quilmes are not
even born yet. Where are they?
There's nobody.
Hey, man, Walter.
Let's go home, man, this sucks.
- This place is total desolation.
- Come on!
Stop being a jerk, man.
The party is near. Come.
- Look how they look at us.
Look at that one.
French scented panties.
- Let's go, man.
- Oh, man.
Come on, come on.
- Come on, Chiqui.
- Don't worry, man, here's…
- "Don't worry"? This...this sucks, man.
It sucks?
With all that people eating there,
soon there'll be hell of a dance.
Besides, you know what they've
told me?
That here, later,
street artists put on a show. It's incredible.
I'm serious, man. You don't believe me?
Those two bitches over there, man.
I told you there were girls around here.
- Do I do an alluding dance?
- Oh, no, no.
Hello. How are you?
What's up?
Hello.
Hi, sweetheart.
Hey, girl, Girl, girl.
Girl.
Let's go for a walk and kiss.
What a jerk.
Well, fuck you, bitch!
Let them go.
Let's keep dancing, man.
Hey, why don't we go to
the arcade?
Hey, Chiqui, why don't you grow up?
- Hello, guys.
- Hello.
Do you want tickets for the dance?
- Okay. Are there girls?
- Yes.
- Are they all pretty like you?
- Yeah, they're all pretty.
- Where's the club?
- Down the other side of the bay.
What are you doing here, man?
- How's it going, Richard?
- How are you?
I'm fine.
What are you doing?
Nothing, I'm looking at this game, man.
I love this one.
A little old, isn't it?
Yeah, but they're the kind I like.
See, you're a ball… You've got to avoid
the obstacles.
And you've got to avoid falling into
these holes.
Hey, man, Walter and I
were thinking of going to a club
near here.
Okay, let's go.
Um… there's a problem.
We're short of cash.
Get it?
Oh, it's okay, you two go.
It's fine with me.
I'm playing some games.
Yeah, I'll buy you some chips.
- Okay.
- Okay?
Thank you.
You can't go out with someone
that is standing all day behind you,
not saying anything.
It's the truth.
It's like going out dragging a heater.
Before going in,
should we do one more little blow?
Okay, okay.
- Look at this, man!
- Ah!
Come, let's get the women, man.
Let's go, let's go.
Look at those fine bitches, man.
Hey, dance and I'll introduce you
my friend.
- He's Ricardo.
- Hi, how are you doing?
- How are you doing?
- Ricardo.
Hi, how's it going?
Hey, she looks like the Bolocco girl.
Bolocco? You're crazy!
Hey, man, I'm gonna buy a drink.
Okay, go. Bring some for the girls.
No glasses here. No glasses
on the dancefloor, okay?
- Ah?
- No glasses here. Not in the dancefloor.
Okay.
Hey, I just got in.
It's okay.
It's glass, you can't dance here with that.
Man, they give you glass glasses.
What am I supposed to do?
Look, I, I don't know.
I don't make the rules.
I just tell you the way things are.
Oh, but you're a
fucking bootlicker, man.
What?
- What are your names? What's your name?
- Sabrina.
- Walter, the pleasure is mine.
- Walter?
Yeah, here in Quilmes, I'm the boss.
Man, why didn't they tell me?
They could've told me.
Look, I don't know,
but leave that glass elsewhere.
- Ah?
- Leave the glass now.
I couldn't even drink, man.
Here's your glass.
Listen, kid, are you looking for a beating?
What "beating", man?
Listen.
You said there was trouble, you
solve it. Come on, man, come on.
- Get out of here.
- Hold on, hold on…
Hold on. Here you are.
Here you are. What are you doing?
What are you doing, faggot?
What are you doing, fat?
Suck my dick!
Fucking brats!
Fucking brats!
- And it's got semaphores, see?
- But you've got to…
You gotta use both.
Both? If you do it with both it will
slip through the middle.
See?
It slip through the middle.
- No, but…
- I couldn't stop it.
But you're gonna run out of money
if you keep playing like that.
- Let's see.
- Okay, show me then.
Let's see.
Fuck.
- Get out, brat, leave.
- What's up, monkey?
- Come here, faggot! Come, come.
- Get the fuck out of here.
Hey, excuse me for a minute,
a friend of mine's in trouble.
- I'll be back in a minute.
- Okay.
- Stop.
- Get the fuck out.
- I''ll fucking beat you up.
- What's going on?
What are you doing, motherfucker?
- Stop it, stop it…
- Out, get out.
- You hit me, huh?
- Stop it, man!
Come by yourself, faggot!
Get out, fucking brat!
- Let go, Richard, let go.
- "Richard" my ass, man.
What happened?
That son of a bitch can't cheat
me like that. Son of a bitch!
We had a little problem here
with the Incredible Hulk.
Hey guys, this is Nadia.
- Hello.
- How's it going?
- Hello.
- Oh, yeah, we…
We're going to the beach.
She has some friends over there.
- Anyway…
- That's it, let's go.
Let's relax and go with them,
okay?
- Okay?
Come on, Richard.
It's okay.
Come on.
- Where's Pollo?
- I don't know. Come on, let's go.
Did you know all of this
goes underwater by the morning?
- What time?
- 6:00 a. m.
Does everyone run from a giant
wave at 5:59?
Exactly.
What about rats?
This character is taking us to
nowhere, man.
Don't complain, he said there were
gonna be girls.
Girls? Girls where, man?
Oh, look.
What?
- What is it?
- A corpse.
Another victim of consumption society.
What do you mean?
Am I gonna end like that if I keep
taking that shit of yours?
That's how everyone ends,
no matter what we do.
- Who are you, Narciso Ibáñez Menta?
- Hey!
What does he want?
It seems that we've arrived, huh?
Don't throw it away! What are you doing?
Never arrive to a party empty handed.
Come on.
Will they be girls, man?
Do you hear that, man?
It sounds like a saw, right?
No, it's not a saw.
♪ …that war is not indifferent to me. ♪
It's a guitar.
♪ It's a big monster and it steps hard ♪
♪ all over people's poor innocence. ♪
Hello.
- Hello.
- Oh.
- Hello.
- How are you doing?
Oh. Girls.
Okay. They're my friends.
- Walter and Ricardo.
- Hello.
Oh, you're the Bear's friends?
What bear?
- Him.
- It's my second nickname.
The Bear.
- They can sit, right?
- Yeah.
Excuse us, we don't…
- Yeah, yeah.
- Yeah, sit down.
Hey, what are you doing,
all alone, in the middle of the jungle?
See, it's a mess there in the dock,
so we came up here.
We're like that, see?
We're like that. We're special.
Can I get a sip?
But this place is really fucked up.
It's fucked up. It's cold, yes.
But you were lucky.
You found a couple of tough guys
to take care of you.
- Sure…
- Thank God…
What should I play?
- "Rasguña las piedras".
- Oh, no, man.
What do you want, us to die?
- Why that song?
- What?
- He likes it.
- A bit depressing.
- It's camp-like.
- Listen to her.
- It's camp-like.
- What can you play?
I don't know what to play, guys.
You're like the fire.
You're shy.
What's the matter with our fire?
Our fire is good.
- Right?
- Yes.
Anyway, lucky for us, we've got
you now, and you can…
take care of this.
- Exactly.
So?
- What do you think?
- I don't know.
What do we do?
Should we look for more branches?
Yeah, let's get some firewood, come on.
Man, this has an interesting...
uterine vibe.
Uterine what?
You wanna fuck so bad,
it's unbelievable.
Does it show, man?
I mean, I tell you this.
I don't understand all those who say…
that coke… turns you off.
I feel…
♪ Her tits and her two sisters. ♪
God, man.
-♪ …avenue. ♪
♪ Her life wasn't her life anymore, ♪
♪ but that was okay. ♪
♪ Her tits and her two sisters ♪
♪ were having a coffee… ♪
I'm in love.
- What?
- I'm in love. She's beautiful.
Skinny, wet.
Do you understand what I'm saying?
It's…
I don't know, she has...there's
confidence in her eyes.
She's the woman of my life, man.
She's the woman of my life,
all thanks to the Bear.
- Do you understand what I'm saying?
- Oh, right, huh?
One minute ago you were talking
behind his back.
What? He's a geni…
Did you see him?
- He's… he's the best. He's…
- Wait.
You know what?
I'm so horny right now, I'd take
anyone's offer.
- Give me a kiss.
- Thanks for everything.
- Calm down.
- Thanks, man.
- Calm down, man!
Thank you for the South,
thank you for the coke,
thank you for the magic, thanks
for everything.
Wait, man, I don't like that kissing
thing between us, okay?
We look like faggots, man.
Oh, wait.
What is it?
- Hey.
- No, it's alright.
I got a little euphoric, you know…
I mean, the body's getting ready
for what's coming.
She's a princess, man.
- Listen.
- Yeah.
- Let's do something.
- Okay.
You go there and tell the girls
I'm a good guitar player.
What for?
Trust me.
That's impossible,
because they're always…
they're always proving that the universe
it's bigger than we thought…
- Like it's endless.
- Yeah, obviously.
- It's impossible.
- It's just that…
Yeah, but where are the other
planet's inhabitants?
Hey...he plays the guitar well.
Oh, okay, play something for us then.
You're great, huh?
I'm not that good, I'm not that good.
- But you play.
- Hey, you don't have to be..
Come on.
Now it sounds like I'm...I don't know.
Jimi Hendrix.
Well, guys, see you in a while.
I'm gonna take a walk.
Okay…
Okay…
We disappear.
What would you like to hear, girls?
Um, why don't you play something
we all know?
- Oh, God.
- "Do you like that"?
No, I'm serious, what, what…?
Well, something livelier, or there's
gonna be a mass suicide.
Oh, don't kill yourself, please.
Nah, I'm not gonna kill myself,
but anyway.
- What do you want to hear?
- Something strong, I don't know.
- Like what?
- Like that, more…
Something by Sumo?
By Sumo?
Yeah, Sumo. Do you like it?
♪ Hot lights get through my mind
Hot lights get through my mind ♪
♪ I see you. ♪
♪ I see you. ♪
♪ Hot lights get through my mind
Hot lights get through my mind ♪
♪ I see you. ♪
♪ I see you. ♪
♪ Lies, lies, lies, lies. ♪
♪ Where did you go? Where did you go?
Lies, lies, lies, lies. ♪
♪ Where did you go? Where did you go? ♪
♪ Hey, hey! ♪
♪ …you've given to me,
the shielded eye you've given to me ♪
♪ gives me a look. ♪
♪ Gives me a look. ♪
♪ The shielded eye you've given to me,
the shielded eye you've given to me ♪
♪ gives me a look. ♪
♪ Gives me a look. ♪
♪ I don't want any more,
I don't want any more. ♪
♪ I don't want any more. ♪
♪ I don't want any more,
I don't want any more. ♪
♪ I don't want any more. ♪
Hey, bravo!
- Bravo.
- Good one, Tanguito.
- How's it going, girls?
- Hello.
How are you?
How did you find us?
A little fish told me.
What are you doing with that?
Nothing.
What's the matter? It's a friend fish.
Don't you know that thing could
transmit something?
What? Bullshit.
Besides, this is no ordinary fish, huh?
It's the shielded fish.
My shielded fish.
Then tell your shielded fish to go away,
and to not bother us, okay?
Okay.
I'll ask him.
What do you think?
Hey, why don't you keep playing?
It was nice.
What would you like me…?
I don't know, anything you like.
Anything so…
I don't know, the vibe went a little off.
Hey.
The fish…
told me that you left him on the
ground, over there.
He got mad and now wants to fight.
Well, tell him to not fight shit
and to leave,
it's peaceful here.
- Huh?
- Hey, should we go now?
Oh, don't tell me that things were
were about to heat up,
'cause I think you might have burnt
the cake, right?
Well, we should go now.
Oh, stay for a little…
- Yeah, we should go.
- Yeah.
We're playing tomorrow, in the morning.
Are you leaving now that
things were getting hot?
Thank you.
Get up, fucking nigger!
Get up, fucker!
Son of a bitch!
Stop it, brat, stop it!
- Who's a "fucking nigger"?
- Stop it, stop it!
- Stop it, man.
- Huh?
- Stop it!
- Pollo, fuck…!
I'm dying!
Stop it! I'm dying, man!
Stop it! No!
- Ah!
- Stop it, man!
Ah, I'm dying! I'm dying.
- What's wrong with you, moron?
- Wrong with me...?
Get these off me. Get them off me…
Get it off me. Get that off me.
Man.
- Man.
I'm dying.
Pollo, come here, man,
he's not okay.
- Pollo!
- Ah, ah, ah!
Come, man, he's sick.
I'm serious, come.
Ah!
- What's the matter, man? Calm down.
- I'm dying.
- What is it?
- I'm dying!
This sucks!
I don't understand, Ricardo.
What is it, man?
That shit sucks.
I don't know what's happening.
It's not okay.
Calm down. Calm down,
everything's alright.
No, it's not alright.
You're not inside me and I know
something's wrong inside me.
Will you listen to me?
Huh? Listen to me, Ricardo.
Let's do something, okay?
Try not to speak for a while,
okay, man?
You don't understand, I want to speak.
Calm down, this...
what's happening to you is normal.
It's not normal, I'm gonna die.
No! What are you saying?
Are you crazy? You're not gonna die!
Motherfucker, it's your fault.
Son of a bitch!
- Stop it, man…
- What's wrong with you, man?
Look at me, man. You look at me.
Don't look at him. Look at me, man.
- Pay attention to me, okay?
- Yeah.
- What color am I?
- Black.
There, man, you see?
Everything's alright.
- Man, calm down.
- I don't know where we are. Why?
Why, man?
I didn't want to take that shit.
- For fuck's sake…
Chiqui!
Pollo!
- What's the matter, Pollo?
- Come on, we're leaving.
- Why?
- Ricardo. He got unwell.
What? What happened, man?
Nothing, he just got paranoid.
- Oh, yeah?
- Yeah, come on.
Come on, Chiqui.
What a night.
Seve, watchdog. How do you do?
Did you miss me?
Hey, watchdog.
Come on.
♪ Here's... ♪ Wait, wait.
♪ …satisfaction… ♪ Easy.
Come on, there it goes.
- That's it.
Hey, man! Come on!
Put his legs up.
Hey, are you gonna sleep now?
I haven't come down yet, huh?
Good night.
Are we waiting for someone?
Who is it, Pollo?
There's a woman who says she knows you.
Subtitles by guillermina