Okupas (2000): Season 1, Episode 4 - El beso de Judas - 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?

Can I go in?



Who are you?

I own the door you're scratching.

Come in, Clara.

I came with someone else.

- Good morning.

Come in, please.

Did they bring the snacks?

Put your pants on and come to the kitchen.

Close the door.

Can you explain this?

They're friends of mine.
They helped me the other night.

So now they're living here?

They're just staying for a while.

Are they staying for a long time?



I don't know, it depends on the vibe.

What vibe?

The vibe between us.

Well, from my point of view,
the vibe is over.

So you tell them or I do it.

Hey.

Hey. Hey!

- What the hell, man? Cut it out.
- Hey.

Hold on, hold on. I think the one
who owes you money just came.

Did this one come with us?

Clara says you should go inside.

Hey, man, this is not it, okay?

Sleep time is sacred.

What's up?

Everything's alright.

Is my thing arranged?

Are you sure everything's alright?

Let's wake Chiqui up.

What do you mean, we have to leave?

You mean for a while, right?

I think you have to leave, but for
a long time.

There's a client who's very interested.
It seems they're selling it today.

Very interested?
In this shit?

Look at it.

It seems...I don't know, Clara says
we have to leave now,

that we should leave the house now.

Yeah but, won't you at least fight for it?

Fight for what?

Well, this woman comes here,
tells you some bullshit,

and we have to leave. What is this?

She's the owner,
what do you want me to do?

Oh, I see, the owner.

The last time those niggers wanted
to invade us,

that bitch didn't even show up.

Hey, who do you call bitch, man,
she's my cousin. Calm down, moron.

You're right, she's your cousin,
no doubt about that.

You don't need to say it.

Hey, man, come on, don't fight over
such circumstancial things.

Well, that's what I think, okay?

What do you mean by that?

- That gives food for thought, you know?
- "Food for thought"? What's "food for thought"?

That you're a scammer, a liar, man!
A liar! A snitch!

You're sending us all to hell.

Do you think we don't know?

Man, give us a little respect.
You could at least let us sleep.

What are we, in the end?

We save the house, and he treats us
as if we were the niggers invading it.

You know what?

Here you are.

- What is this?
- There you are.

The money I owed you, there you have it.

23 pesos.

23 shitty bucks.
Is that okay for you, huh?

- Could you leave us, please?
- Okay.

Did you really thought you were
staying here forever?

Who do you think you are, man?
Who do you think you are?

You know what bothers me the most, Pollo?

Huh?
You know what is it?

When he wanted to go out,
everything was fine, right?

Everything was beautiful,
everything was cool.

Now, he just kicks us out like dogs, man.

Say something, Pollo.

Speak, Pollo.

I don't think Ricardo is a fake.

If he says we have to leave it's because
we have to.

Hey, here you are, put on a cleaner shirt…

A fake.

Should we go?

Are you going to your mom's?

I don't know.

You're not going back to
El Docke, right?

What, you don't have a place to stay?

No. Not if this is sold.

Come on, Seve.

I'm going to my parents'.
You can come with me, if you like.

I don't think they'll kick us out.

Well, anyway, we can go
and sleep in the park.

And, what are you gonna do?

I don't know, I think I'll go to the doctor.

What is it? Are you still sick?

I don't know, it's like my heart won't
stop beating, you know? It...

I don't think it's normal.

Of course. You know, that's super normal.

See, when you tell lies,

the heart starts beating faster,
you know?

Okay, man, I'm leaving.

Should I go with you?

No, it's okay.

I'll leave a message on your mom's.

Okay? Or we'll see each other.

Hey, thank you.

For the house. For everything. I mean it, man.

Thanks, Richard.

- Really.
- You're welcome, Chiqui.

Okay, man, bye.

- Judas' kiss.
- What did you say?

Nothing, I'm talking to myself.

What's that Judas thing?

The scammer's song.

That's a tune we all know.

You, you think that you're Tanguito,

why don't you play that one at the fires?

Scammer.

There's light here, you know?

- How?
- Yes.

- Someone did the job.

Hello.

-Clara?
- Yes.

Ricardo.

Where are you?

What happened? I was waiting for you.

Yeah, I needed a little breakfast,
I was...

a little hungry.

Are you having anything, miss?

Good morning. Yes.

- Um, do you…
- No, no. Not me.

- Thank you. I'm kinda on a hurry.
- Okay.

Yeah, a bit of glucose…

that's what I needed.

Look, Ricardo, I'm sorry if I treated
you poorly today,

but the truth is, I didn't understand
anything.

I come to the house, a man with a
knife in his hand receives me...

You, you were naked, smelling like fish…

I didn't understand anything, okay?

I understand.

I'm asking you for the last time, please.

Don't bring anyone to the house, okay?

No one.

Alright, alright.

Um, I should go now,
I'm going to the toilet first.

Okay.

- How much is it?
- 1,90.

Okay.

Are you Christian?

Yeah, sure.

Do you know what the Judas' kiss is?

Good morning.

Good morning. What can I offer you?

Pain killers.

Box or strip?

Um...give me the strip.

- Aspis or cafis?
- Huh?

I've got aspirin and cafiaspirin.

Which one do you want?

I don't know, it's the same.

It's not the same. Cafiaspirin
is stronger, gets you up.

Okay, give me the other one,
to calm me down.

Okay.

Anything else?

Um, yeah, something to clean.

To clean what?

To clean the conscience.

How are you doing, neighbor?

To clean my house, it's a little
dirty.

Did you already kill someone or
are you still on the quest?

He's a total hot shot, he's a tough guy.
He's a wild, wild one.

They weren't very nice to me
the other night.

However, I'm still waiting for an apology.

Why don't you suck my dick, Peralta?

I'm in a hurry.
I'm taking this wine with me, okay?

But I'm attending this man now.

That's no problem, I'm in a hurry.

- You don't mind, don't you?
- Yeah, I do.

Well, see you later, huh?
Christ's blood can't wait.

The knife.

What's the matter, Pollito?

I think I forgot the knife at the house.

What do you want it for, anyway?
You've got the cannon, don't you?

But it's my knife, man,
it gives my luck.

Shut up, are you superstitious now?

- Pollo ["chicken"]?
- No, hen.

What are you doing here, kid?

Who are you?

Who are you?

You're in my place.

Ezequiel!

How many times I told you
you shouldn't come here?

- I didn't cross it.
- "I didn't cross it". How did you get there then?

- I wanted to see something.
- What?

No, you better don't see anything.

- Yes.
- No.

It's dangerous for you
to come here, okay?

Oh, you were here?

Yeah, I was...there's a leak,

I'm fixing it.

Oh, I'm sorry if he was bothering you.

No, it's fine. I was about to go, anyway.
What time is it?

- 3:00 p. m.
- 3:00 p. m., yeah.

Did you fall asleep?

No, I was…

Time flies when I fix things, you know?

This place is ours.

I didn't know it was yours.

Forgive me, okay?

What is he? Your little brother?

No, Ezequiel is my son.

Oh. Your son.

Mhm. Yeah, why?

Oh, nothing.

- Oh.
- Ah.

Hey, why don't you go to the park,

do something fun, with the dogs,
the worms?

No, I want to see the girls, like you.

Ezequiel, can you be quiet, please?

- Do you know the house next door?
- No.

- Do you want to see it?
- Okay.

- Okay?
- Yeah.

- No, you know what? No. Better not.
- Why not?

You're gonna get in trouble with
the owner.

What trouble with the owner? Why?

- It's okay.
- Oh, yeah?

Yeah, I don't give a shit about her.

- I bring whoever I want here.
- Yeah?

Okay, come on.

Come in, please.

My best friend used to live here,
you know?

- Oh, yeah? What happened?
- Yes.

What, don't you know?
There was an eviction here.

- Oh… Yeah.
- Yeah.

Okay. What are you doing?

What are you doing?

- Hey, where are your friends?

- What about them?

Hasn't the owner kicked them out?

Who told you that?

Nobody. But here, rumors fly, you know.

- Voilá!
- Ouch.

- No, they weren't kicked out.
- Get down.

I gave the money to your friend.

What friend? What friend are
you talking about?

That kid…

What's the kid's name, man?

The short one?

The one that's always with the other one.

Negro Pablo?

The one who's always with El Negro.
He came the other day and took all of it.

Pollo!

Come here.

- I wanna show you something.
- Not here, um, here's not…

I mean, it's not safe here.

Yeah, this is the way.
You have to cross this… this area...

- I'm sure this is the way. Watch out.
- No, I tell you it isn't.

Come on, kid, come on!

Watch out.

- It smells like shit here.

Cover your nose.

- Like this? Watch out.
- Watch out. Come here!

I'm not getting you up.

Look.

Hey, look…

Come in, you'll have to kneel.

- Watch out.
- Is it a religious thing?

- No, it's the roof, that is low.
- Oh.

It's a pity Pollo isn't here.
He loves this stuff.

Miraculous stuff.

Holy stuff.

What?

Look over there.

What is it? There's a wall.

- Yeah, look at it carefully.

- Come a little closer.
- What?

- There.
- What?

There, look at it!

What do you see?

Yeah...

Some moss.

Don't you see it, in the moss?

Don't you see her? There.

What's there to see?

So, you see this woman's face down there.

Everyone could see it, here.

The people who lived here, everyone.

What were they on? I'm just saying.

You gotta be hip to believe in those
things, huh?

You gotta be hip and you gotta believe.

Right?

Yeah, it's just that I'm very skeptical.

I don't believe in things I cannot see.

- Well.
- I need to see in order to believe.

Well, in order to see, you gotta look carefully.

You know?

'Cause things happen all the time.
You've got an eyelash.

- I've got many.
- Yeah, but not in its place.

Eze, what is that?

What have you got there?

- Come. Come here.
- A tricycle.

No, no, no, no.

What are you on? Come. Let me see.

- I'm on the tricycle.
- What have you got in your hand?

- Nothing.
- Come on.

- Here is it. What is it?

- What is this? Is this yours?
- A knife.

- It's from a friend of mine, okay?
- It's not for you.

- Where did you get it?
- From there.

- What?
- Can I keep it?

- What?
- Can I keep it?

I can't give it to you.

It's not mine. If it was mine,
I'd give it to you, but it belongs to a friend.

- Huh?

Don't be like that, Eze.

Hold on. Come, Eze. Wait.
Wait a second, wait a second.

Can I give him sonething?

- What? Watch out what you'll give him.
- Of course.

- Yeah, sure.
- Huh?

He's gonna like it.

- What is it?
- It's a magic thing, you know?

A shitty ball.

How's that a shitty ball?

Sir, this is a magic ball, my friend,
okay? Look.

- It's amazing!
- Right?

- It's got a light, see?

In the dark, you can see a lot of things
with this, you know?

- Yes.
- It's real.

With this and a secret weapon
I'm gonna give you now,

you'll see things that no one else
sees in the dark.

Here's how I see things normally,
but like this...

I can see other things.

I can see that you're a very
naughty boy, now.

And, with this, you can see a lot
more things. Go.

- Thank you.
- You're welcome.

Remember, okay? When you don't
trust someone, look at them like this.

Hey!

Well, we should go now, okay?

Yeah, anyway it's not a problem, okay?
You can stay.

"It's not a problem".

- You sound like Doña Florinda.
- Hey, don't call me like that.

- He's a nice kid, huh?

- Yeah.
- A nice kid. Yes.

- Well.
- Well.

- Bye.
- Bye.

You're very nice too, huh?

Hey!

- Okay, goodbye.
- Goodbye.

We're going now. Come on!

Come on, come on.

Bye, Eze!

Oh, man…

This place is lit, man.

It's got a futuristic vibe, right?

There must be a lot of gangs here.

I bet there's a lot of fighting around
here, huh?

- What's the matter?
- Um… We gotta go two floors down.

Let's go.

No, you wait for me here, okay?

- Why?
- Here. Hold this for me.

And... no, wait here, wait here,
I ought to go alone.

- No, man, I'll go with you.
- Stay here. Come on.

No, you wait for me here. Wait here.
Yeah? Okay?

But, Pollo, listen to me...

Have you got the gun at least, Pollo?

Who's the toughest around here, huh?

Who? Who's the toughest in this
shitty house? Who?

I'm the tough guy. Me.

I'm the tough guy, hell yeah!

Who's the tough guy here?

Who's the tough guy, who is it?

I'm the tough guy.

That's why it's necessary

that men, women,

and youth accepts Christ.

Accept Jesus.

Fuck you.

Hey, Richard.

Hey, Chiqui.

Nice day, right?

What are you doing, huh?

Walking Severino.

Where is he? Did Walter leave him to you?

- Yeah, but I like it. That dog loves me.

What, you say it for me?

- What?
- Nothing.

And Pollo?

I think he went with Walter.

What? To Burzaco?

No, I think they went to El Docke.

How, to El Docke?

Yeah, to see someone, I think.

But, didn't he say he wasn't going back
to El Docke?

Hey, Pablo, come on, man,
cut it out and let me in.

Come in, man, it's fine.

Pablo, are you listening to me, man?

Why don't you come in and make
yourself comfortable?

We have some "mates", we chat a little.

Hey, man, Pablo!

I told you, Pollo, if you lay one
finger here,

we'll beat you up so hard,
your mom won't recognize you.

So cut that out, okay?

You're a traitor, man.
There's no nation in you.

Take it easy, I only came to take
what's mine, man. Then, I'll go.

Oh, you're gonna take what's yours?
Anyway, you get everything from above.

The rent we owe?

Huh? Who's paying for it?

Magoya pays it.

Oh, no, you can't help for shit.
You come to take what's yours, you...

You cheated those kids, you left.

You left me alone.

I think your feet got cold, huh?

You disappeared.
Catalina had to take care of everything.

You know, chicks are always organizing
other's lives, right?

Well, she had to take care of it.

Can you cut that out and listen
when I talk to you?

I think you woke up disrespectful
today, am I right?

Respect me, I've always respected
you, man.

You understand? It's not okay.

Huh? You tie the ribbon, go away,
get offended,

and now you come back to take
your part? Of course.

Pablo's right, man, you disappeared.

He's mad, man. Ask Catalina,
really, it's gonna be better.

Ask her.

How are things with you, man?

As you know, right?

You eat everything by yourself, right?

Are you calling me a thief?

No, not a thief.

Since the first moment you came to me,

you knew who I was.

I'm no thief. You had a good
impression of me,

so don't come and call me a thief.

What? We were partners, right?
Okay, my part. Where's my part?

- He's mad. Can't you see it?
- Call it what you want.

Ask Catalina, haven't you heard?

- He's mad at you, El Negro, man.
- Look, man.

If you paint my thumbnail,
I'll give you the money.

Go wash your feet.

- Do you want me to paint it?
- Paint my nail!

Dirty nigger.

- It's dirtier than the rest.
- Come on, Pollo!

Hey, Yoko Ono, why don't you
paint your ass, darling?

- Hey!
- Where did this shit face come from?

Why don't you cut that out and give
Pollo what's his?

Who's this dumbass?
Where did you get this dumbass from?

I'm the shit, man.

If you cross the line,
we'll kill you all, right, man?

What's the matter here, man?

You say you're the shit? You mean a shithead.

- Fucking dumbass.

You don't dare.

Fucking dumbass, hot shot,
you think you can bring a gun here?

- What's wrong with him, where did he came from?
- Hold on, everything's fine.

Fine? He brings a gun here and
you say it's fine?

- He thinks he's so wild.
- What's this?

- Worm.
- Is he your bodyguard now?

What's going on, man?
Is everyone on crack here? What's this?

Crack? Fucking ignorant!

- Tell her you're sorry.
- Come on.

Tell him to tell her he's sorry.

- Say you're sorry.
- Are you crazy?

- What's this?
- Who's crazy?

Say you're sorry or I'll beat you up, man.

- This dumbass won't leave now.
- Say you're sorry.

You think you can bring guns here?
You don't dare.

Say you're sorry, man, come on!

Come on.

Tell her you're sorry.

- What's wrong with him?
- Come on!

- Fucking dumbass.
- I'm sorry, girl. Forgive me.

It's okay, darling.

- Now. Give me the money.
- Let this son of a bitch go!

Here you are, man.
There you have the money, get it?

I'm no thief.

I'm El Negro Pablo, man, don't forget that.

- And I'm El Pollo.
- I don't wanna see you around here.

- And certainly not with dumbasses. Okay?
- Worm. Scumbag.

Fucking dumbass.

Are you okay, girl? Here.
Have some "mate".

Come on.

- What is it, man?
- Hit me.

- Come on, hit me.
- Can you explain to me what's going on?

Are you mad, man? Hit me, come on.

Come on, man.

But, what's wrong with you, man?
Explain yourself.

The gun doesn't work.

How does it not work? Isn't it
loaded? I saw the bullets.

The striker is ironed.

Those kids know it.

Hey, if it's ironed, what is it for?

For nothing. I don't know.

Anyway, there's always someone who
falls for it.

Ask Peralta.

It's true, huh?

I wonder what's that scammer of
Ricardo doing right now.

Hey, what's that Judas story?

That man who betrayed Jesus.

He sent him to jail with a kiss.

With a kiss?

With a kiss.
That was his way of locking him up.

Hey, and what happened to him?

He killed himself, torn by guilt.

I'm coming!

Hello.

How are you? I'm friends with Pollo.

Is he here?

Let me see.

Hey, Pablo.

There's a kid out there who says
he's friends with Pollo.

Yeah, but hold on, don't open the door,
it could be the cops, man.

No, it's a kid.

- Are you sure?
- Yeah, take a look.

Do you know how many brats come
here in disguise?

Hello.

- Yeah? So you're friends with Pollo, man?
- Yes.

Yeah. Um... I just wanted to see if
he was here.

- I don't know. Is he here, man?
- No, he just left.

I can't believe it, man.

Yeah, but he went to some guy's house.
He comes and goes. He'll be back in five minutes.

Oh, 'cause I've come a long way, see?

If Pollo is your friend, we're your friends too.
Come in.

- Oh.
- Come, if you like.

- Wait for him. It's cool, man.
- It's okay.

- Come in.
- Everything's cool.

- Come in! Come on, smart. Come in.
- Okay.

Pollo must be about to ring the bell.
He'll be back in a minute.

Have you got a coin to help me?

You know I don't have a coin
to help you?

Hey, wait, we'll be there in a minute.

Where is it?

Here, in Abasto.

No, I can't go on, man.

Now I'm gonna visit San Martín.

- San Martín?
- Yeah.

Yeah, it's a theatre, man.

The toilets are high quality. How are you?

- Hi, Chiqui.
- Hi, Pollo.

- Is everything alright?
- How are you?

- Okay?
- Could you get some money?

Not even a coin, man. The retired are
marching, and people are upset.

What?

The retired are marching,
and people are upset.

Hey, what have you done to my dog?

He's out there, running.

Are you stupid?

What's wrong?

He's gonna get fleas, dumb.

- What's wrong with him, man?
- I don't know.

How are you, sir?

The dog is mine, okay?

Did you come on your own?

From where?

From El Docke.

How, on our own?

Didn't Ricardo come with you?

What has Ricardo got to do with it?

He went looking for you.

He went to El Docke?

- Ricardo?
- Yeah. Ricardo.

Sit down, man.
Sit down, everything's fine, man.

Pollito is about to come.

Don't be nervous, everything's cool, man.

Make yourself comfortable, man.
You're standing there like a statue.

He went nearby, he'll come in a minute.
Make yourself comfortable.

I'm looking for my CD, man,
and I can't find it.

They leave my stuff anywhere.

They make me mad.

Hey, man!

- Hey!
- Come here, man.

A cousin from Pollo came, a friend
or something, this guy, man.

- How's it going?
- How's it going?

Sit down, man, it's okay.
Leave the manners.

Be reassured, you're in good people's
hands.

It's okay.

Who did you say he was friends with,
Negro?

From Pollito, loco.

Oh! Friends with Pollo?

- Everything's alright.
- Yeah, yeah.

Yeah...I came looking for him 'cause
I needed to tell him something.

- Oh… I see.
- Nice kid, I think.

He seems nice, right?

Man, has that "mate" of yours even got yerba?

- He's joking.
- Yerba, I see, right?

Exactly.

Yeah, it looks like that lake in Palermo,
with logs floating on it.

Do you know Palermo, huh?

Yeah, no...I've got a vague idea.

So you're friends with Pollo?

This stinks, man.

Yeah, we've known each other
since we were kids.

He's got a bad taste in friends.

Don't be like that!

- You think?
- Don't be like that, everything's cool with him.

Easy, it's okay.

You're in good hands.
He's just joking, man.

- Yeah, yeah.
- It's alright.

- Everything cool.
- Hey, this "mate" sucks, man.

- It's grass with water.
- Man, cut it out.

Do you want me to get sick?

It's just mate, man.

- With this "mate", man, you're gonna kill me.

Bring something to drink, something
stronger.

I can't believe it, man,
we've got guests.

Okay, okay.

Oh no, I'm fine.

Hey, man, where are the scissors? Huh?

I've got something.

- Oh, yeah?
- Yeah.

- Do it with your teeth.
- Okay.

- I'll leave it to you, man.
- It's okay.

- These fucking scissors have to be here.
- Oh, it's nice.

What a sharp end, man, huh?

Isn't that knife from Pollo, man?

- Yeah.
- Isn't it from Pollo? Let me see it.

It's nice, it's cool, huh?

It's sharp.
Well, are you on the street, man?

Are you on the street?

Or how is it?

What?

The street, man.

Are you on the street...?

Are you to be feared?

- Oh, no. No, not me.
- Oh, so? You're sissy then?

What?

You're sissy then.

Sissy…

- Man…
- There it goes!

I like it.

- That's it!

- What a guy!
- Come on, man.

He likes it!

- Ah!
- He likes drinking, huh?

San Javier.

- San Javier.
- Thank God…

Do you remember that day? Do you?

Thank God it's a saint.

- Yeah!
- Yeah?

Sure. What if it was the devil?

- Of course.
- Watch out, there are dangerous saints.

Like Saint…?

- Saint dick!
- Saint Judas.

- Saint Judas, I didn't know that one, huh?

Did Pollo go far?

- No, he must be about to come.
- Because, you know?

Don't be nervous, man.

What? I'm not nervous.

- It's okay.
- It's okay.

Slowly and with swab,
the elephant fucked the ant.

- Huh?

Don't be nervous, man.

- What?
- You're nervous all the time.

If you get nervous, I get nervous.

- Of course.
- Don't get nervous or I'll get nervous.

- Come on, here you are.
- Don't make us nervous, or we'll get nervous.

You get nervous, I get nervous,
he gets nervous.

We get nervous, they…

You went to school, huh?

- And we all get nervous.

But drink like a man, man.
You look like a "gay".

- Drink, man, drink.
- How, a "gay"?

See how he does it?

Sure. We've got a cross-dresser there.

There it is.

I knew I knew you from somewhere
else, huh?

- You go there often?
- With that face, undocumented!

I always see a face that looks just like yours.

Maybe it's you on makeup.

Picture him with heels, Negro,
and miniskirt.

Son of a bitch.

- No, it's okay.
- That's no way of treating a guest.

- Yeah, don't get nervous.
- A friend of Pollo.

- Don't get nervous.
- Okay.

What happened to the motorbike, man?

The kid's?

- Yeah.
- I don't know, he says he lost it.

- But, did the cops take it?

I think he's been fooling around.

I'm gonna put my sneakers on, man,
the night's coming and it's chilly.

Yeah but, did they take it?
What, has he been whining?

Yeah, that's why they took
it from him.

Forget that bike. The kids are
in jail, so is the bike,

so forget it, it's over.

Hell with them.

Yeah, hell with them.

Do you want some drinks?

Bring some, man. If there isn't
any, go and buy some.

- Here we have.
- Okay.

Bring it, man, let's drink.

Hey, man, are you sure Pollo's coming?

Yeah, man, take it easy, he's
coming.

'Cause I don't want to be late, you know?

It's alright, man. What's the problem?

If it gets late, we'll take you, man,

we'll take you to the bus stop.

- No, it's okay.
- Here you are.

No, it's fine.

Sit, man.
You despise me, man?

- No, it's just…
- You're disrespecting me.

I let you in because you're friends
with El Pollo

and you keep standing up, you want
to leave…

Oh, no!
I stand up 'cause it's getting late.

We're good people, it's okay.

Yeah, I know, man.

Sit down, kid. What was your name?

- Ricardo.
- Ricardo? Sit down, man.

Everything's cool, Ricky. How odd, huh?

How odd, bean pod.

Pollo's the boss here, man.

Is he the boss?

- Ask him when you see him.
- Okay.

He's the one that rules, alright?

- But, you...
- We, what?

- We're there, yeah.
- No, we're there, but…

He, he's the one who pulls the
strings, actually.

- You understand?
- Sure.

- Yeah. He's the last one standing.
- He's the boss, man.

He bites, he bites, man.

He's the one who bites the most.

- The strongest.
- Foxiest.

If you like, we can make you the boss.

- We'll name you inmediately.

Do you wanna be the boss?

Do you know what is it to be
the boss, man?

The one who bites the most.

Well, man?

Do you bite or not, man? Go ahead,
tell us.

What's your story?

Oh, no, hold on, man.

I just came to see Pollo, nothing else.

Cut that out, Ricardo.
It's always Pollo, Pollo.

I'm sick of that, man.

Yeah. Is Pollo your husband, huh,
fucking faggot?

- Hey, Ricky.
- Pollo…

Pollo ["chicken"]'s not here, the rooster's here.

Hey, baby, sit down.

What's the matter, man? What?
Did you do something to you?

- No, man, I didn't mean…
- Did we touch you?

- No, man, what? Hold on, man…
- Huh?

- Did we finger you?

No.

Ah? Have we eaten your ass? No.

- Oh, God, please don't.
- Easy.

- No, no, hold on…
- Come on, sit down. Did you just say "dad"?

I didn't do your mom.
Hey! Stay there!

- Wait, wait…
- Shut up, fucking dumbass!

- No, please.
- You know what you're gonna do now?

You're gonna dance for all the slackers

'cause you and Pollo are nothing but
dumbasses.

No, please.

- "Please"?
- Strip him off!

- Please, my ass!
- Please!

Shut up! Shut up or I'll kill you.

- No, no, no!
- Well, shut up!

- Strip him off.
- Fucking dumbass!

- Strip him off.
- Yeah.

Come on...!

- Strip him off.
- Yeah... Pollo, Pollo, my ass.

Stay still. Do you want me
to step on your head?

Turn him over, we're gonna
fuck him up, fucking faggot.

- Be quiet.
- Quiet.

- Shut the fuck up!
- Shut up! Shut up, kid.

Alright? Shut up,

now you're gonna open the book
on page 7.

- And we'll read it one by one, get it?

Be quiet, stay right there.

Go take a look.

- Be careful, man.
- Shut up.

It's okay.

You stay here or I'll kill
you, be quiet or I'll kill you.

Hey, quiet, okay?

Hold on.

Hey, could you check him? He's some Ramiro.
They sent him to get some stuff.

Oh, that kid from Torre 7.
Yeah, tell him to come in.

And you be quiet,
we'll be back in a minute, sissy.

- Come in, man.
- You wait here.

Don't look, okay?

How much do you want?

How much do you want?

Um… give me three tabs.

- The good ones, okay?
- Put your head down.

Hey, man. You didn't see anything here,
okay?

This kid is in debt.

- Mind your business.
- Get what's yours and go.

Hey, what do you want? Joker or Simpson?

Simpson.

Hey, man! What's going on?

Give me the gun, shit!

Give me the gun, give me the gun
or I'll…!

Fucking brat!

Give me the gun, give me
the gun!

Motherfucker!

Come here, come here!

Let's go, Pollo!

Motherfucker! Come here, faggot!

Come here right now!

Son of a bitch!

We'll gonna get you!

You'll see, motherfucker!

Fuck!

Where's Pollo, man?

Pollo! Pollo…

Man, they hit me.

They hit me.

Pollo.

- Help me.
- Pollo. What is it?

- It's nothing…
- Let me see.

Blood, man. Blood.

Ah!

Slowly, slowly.

Subtitles by guillermina