Okupas (2000): Season 1, Episode 5 - El mascapito - 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?
Call the elevator, man.
Help me get him up, Chiqui.
Come on, come on!
The elevator, Ricardo. Come on!
- Come on!
- The elevator!
- Come on, open the door, Ricardo.
- Get me out of here. Open the door.
- Come on, come on!
- Come on, come on!
- Where do we go?
- That way!
That way! Come on!
- Down the piles.
- Come on!
Watch out no one's following
us, Chiqui. Come on.
Watch out, watch out.
You were lucky.
It seems that they like me.
We must take him to the hospital, man.
No, not the hospital.
Hey, stop crying.
Stop crying, man!
Man, get me out of here. Now.
Go and bring someone!
Go, Ricardo!
Take my jacket. Take it. Go.
Go!
Come on! Stop crying!
- Come on.
- Watch out nobody's following us.
- It's okay.
- Mmm.
- Cool, cool, cool.
- Hey, sir. Sir!
Hey, are you for freight?
No, the van's for freight.
I'm the wizard that makes it work.
Um, we've got a job for you.
No, I don't work at night, kid.
Sir, it's an emergency.
I said no, kid.
And go away, I don't like your face.
Someone's hurt.
Move, kid.
Okay.
Hold on, hold on, hold on.
What is it?
Wait for me here.
Come with us or the van will come on its own.
The knife won't do, kid.
I'm gonna help you, 'cause you're in trouble.
You don't leave people like that
at El Docke, understand?
Where are them?
Here.
Put pressure here, man,
to stop the blood loss.
Chiqui, cover him with the blanket,
he's freezing.
This fucking burns.
Stop complaining. He just
dented you.
Anyway, you'll need a couple of
stitches.
Why don't we go to a hospital?
I've got trouble with the law, Chiqui.
What you've got is trouble
with the "double standard".
What are you doing?
Here you are. Clean yourself up.
You look like a rag, man.
Look down there…
you'll find something that's gonna
settle your nerves.
There.
Oh, God.
Ah, ah! Walter, son of a bitch!
- Calm down, man! Easy!
- Hello.
- I'm disinfecting you.
- They're having fun on the back.
- Is everything okay?
- Yeah.
Yeah... Oh!
What's wrong with him?
Nothing. His girlfriend left him.
He cries like a baby.
- Bye, see you.
- Bye.
Here you are.
Let's see if you can cheer up.
Shit, I'm running on empty!
- Where are you going?
- If I don't take a shit now, I'll explode.
I've been holding it all day.
- Hey, Pollo.
- Hmm?
Have you got any bucks left?
Ricardo. Hey, Pollo wants to see you.
He's on the back.
Hello.
- Hello.
- Have you got Kinder?
Yeah, over there.
Is there any way of knowing what
comes inside, before opening it?
What are you doing there? Come in.
Don't you just look.
Excuse me.
Let me see.
What's the matter, man?
It's okay now.
How are you, are you okay?
Did they do something to you?
It's not that.
So, what is it?
I'm so stupid, I can't believe it, man.
No, you went looking for me, man.
I sent you straight to hell, Pollo.
You went looking for me.
I'm sorry, man.
It's okay.
Hey!
Girls, calm down.
You look like two faggots, huh?
Fuck you, man.
They look like coca leaves.
Good night, sir.
How do you do?
- Have you...have you got a needle?
- Yes.
A surgical needle.
- Yes, Eduardo. I'm taking care of it.
What do you think I'm doing at the house
right now? I'm not watering the plants.
Yes. Well, I wanna sell it too.
No, everything's fine with Ricardo.
I've got to be insistent,
but he takes care of it.
If he didn't, I'd kick him out.
Well, we arranged it that way, okay?
Um… listen to me,
I got an incoming call, okay?
Sure… I'll call you later. Bye, bye.
Shit!
Hold on, easy, easy. It's okay, Pollito.
Hold on.
- Here, here.
- That's it. Help me, Chiqui.
- Put him down.
- Be careful.
The camera. Bring the camera.
It'll do as a pillow.
There it is. Hold on, Pollito.
Please.
Tomorrow at 5:00 p. m.,
at Vuelta de Rocha.
- Okay.
- Okay? And don't forget the blanket.
- Thank you, okay?
- Bye, kid.
- Take care.
- Bye.
You've got exactly ten seconds to
tell me what's going on.
Not now, Clara.
- Yes, now.
- No, not now.
You're bringing an unknown man
here and he looks like shit.
I don't have the time now.
Listen to me, brat.
You're making me mad, and you
don't know me when I get mad.
Explain yourself right now or I'll
call the police.
Ricardo, who's gonna stitch him,
you or Walter?
Decide. Now.
There's a friend of mine who's hurt
for defending me.
Do what you want.
Man, this burns.
Let me see, please.
Hold on, hold on, Ricardo's coming.
How do we do this?
Well, we should stitch him.
- Yeah, but how?
- I don't know. Didn't you study medicine?
Like meat, that's how we'll stitch him.
Easy.
Stitch me, Ricardo.
You do it, man. Come on.
Don't worry, Pollo.
We should take him to the hospital…
Come on, man, decide.
You stitch him or I'll do it. Come on.
Ricardo…
do it.
Hey, man. I trust you.
Give me the needle.
- Pollo.
- It's okay.
Bite here, okay? Bite here.
Okay?
Hold on.
Well, here we go, Pollo, okay?
- Here we go, Pollo.
There it goes.
There it goes.
Don't worry, it's gonna
be alright.
- Good job, man.
Ricardo, is there anything to calm him down?
It's fine.
In the end, it's just a dent.
Hey, hold on, I've got something.
- Give it to me.
I've seen worse injuries than that.
Oh, yeah?
Where?
In a… in a horse we had at the parish,
yeah, where I used to live.
His name was Venancio.
Yeah, he had his stomach open.
But then he recovered. Yeah.
I'm going, Ricardo.
We'll talk tomorrow, okay?
Shouldn't we give him an antibiotic
or something?
Yeah, right?
Yeah, or he'll get an infection.
Well, you know. You're the one studying.
I've got no money.
I'm out of change.
Here you are. Go, I'll wait here.
Thank you. Should we go?
Hasn't he got a family, anybody,
to tell them?
I'm in paradise.
No, you're still in my house.
I'm sorry for staining the floor.
How do you feel?
It hurts a little, but I'm better now.
Can you tell me what happened?
Some guy wanted to hide me.
Hide you from what?
From the world.
It's a way of saying.
Can I ask you a question?
Go ahead.
What are you on?
I'm on the way.
I'm serious.
What do you want to know?
I wanna know if I should call the police.
Do what you want.
Make yourself at home.
If you stopped being a jerk, you'd
see I'm trying to help you.
Yesterday you didn't sound so cool.
Yesterday you didn't have a cut
in your stomach.
Well, then I'll have to get one more often.
By the way, what's Ricardo doing with
someone like you?
- The medicine's here!
Careful with that door, man!
Well, Ricardo, I should go now.
See you tomorrow at my office, okay?
Shouldn't we talk now?
No, you're not well right now.
And the truth is, me neither.
Bye.
- Come in.
- There's a kid looking for you.
- Who?
Some Ricardo.
Oh, tell him to come in.
Thanks.
Come in. Close the door.
Sit down.
I don't think we're coming to an
agreement
regarding the house.
- Yeah, I don't think so.
- Hmm.
The matter here is if you want
to understand or not.
The matter is if we'll ever come
to an agreement, Clara.
Us, coming to an agreement?
Yeah, I think that while I'm in
the house, I have some rights, huh?
No, wait. We're talking about
different things.
What rights are you talking about?
I'm saying that, while I'm in the house,
you'll have to trust whoever I bring in.
Ricardo, you're not bringing anyone
into the house.
That's it.
Is that's okay with you, great. If not,
let's talk, because things are different.
Okay.
I just want you to know, if the guys
must leave, I'm leaving too.
Well, you leave me no choice.
Well, you know what you have to do.
Give me this week's money.
I have to go.
Perfect.
- What's going on?
- We're leaving.
Where are you going?
We're leaving.
I'm okay now. It's over.
No, you're staying, guys.
Who's staying? Where's the bitch?
What bitch?
That woman! That woman you know!
I just talked to her.
Everything's cool.
Well, I don't know. He who lies once,
lies twice, man.
Oh, cut that out, man. What do you want…?
...me to kneel before you,
to kiss your feet?
Man, I said I was sorry.
Not bad, huh?
He could kneel.
Come on! Kneel!
Shut up, Walter.
"Shut up" what, man?
He got us in trouble, treated us like shit,
didn't tell us shit…
He has to apologize. I want an apology.
- Say you're sorry!
- Hold on, hold on.
You're right, man.
The house being sold the other day
was a lie, it's the truth.
You don't say. Are you kidding me?
I was afraid. It's okay.
Now I'm sorry and I want you to stay.
Hey, it's okay.
Watch out 'cause, I don't know, everything's
cool today, but you might change your mind,
so watch out, huh? The things you say.
Yeah. We're sensitive people too,
Richard.
That's not gonna happen.
How are you so sure?
I'll tell yo something,
especially to you,
'cause I think you don't understand.
- Yeah, I understand.
- Okay.
You're staying with me until they
kick me out of here.
It's a promise I want to make to you.
It's a pact I want to make with you.
Whoa, man, there's no need of being
so...dramatic, you know?
Is everything fine with Clara?
She understood it perfectly.
I don't know what's wrong with that kid.
He wasn't like that before.
It's adolescence, Clara.
Adolescence? Late adolescence.
Fucking grown up brat. Give me a light.
Well, I told you, right?
It would've been better to hire an agency,
it's safer, more effective.
What are you looking for?
If you listened how he talked to me.
- How he treated me. So rude!
- Hmm.
I imagine.
Femme Seche. Are these ones for
everyday or just for show?
- Don't smoke over there. They're samples.
- No, no, no.
No.
Look, the truth is, I'm sick of it.
Only one week and he's brought
nothing but trouble.
Well, kick him out.
What do you want me to do?
Talk to the lawyer to speed things up.
So we finally get rid
of that fucking house.
Oh, yeah? And what about the kid?
I'll kick him out today.
Fuck.
- Did the teacher say something?
- No.
What about the homework
you didn't do yesterday?
Nothing.
How's it going, Clara? How are you?
- How are you? Is Ricardo there?
- Fine, and you?
Um… I think he is.
- Come in.
- Okay.
- I was cooking.
- Oh, yeah?
Do you like rice with chicken giblets?
Look, I'm on a hurry right now.
Could you just call Ricardo, okay?
Okay, I'll do it.
Could you stir it while I search for him?
Like that...so it doesn't get sticky.
Thanks, okay?
Don't worry.
Ricardo!
Good morning.
- Did you put that here?
- Yeah.
With whose permission?
Ricardo's.
Hmm.
You can't complain about the house
keeping, huh?
You look better, huh?
The nurse was nice.
I have to clear some pipes now.
The pan.
Oh!
Do you always stir here?
'Cause of the spoon, I mean.
Hey, there's nobody up there.
Oh, really?
Walter left with the dogs.
And where's Ricardo?
Look, it's like when you're a kid,
when you think the school's bully
is the toughest.
Until someone from other school arrives,
beats him up
and you realize he wasn't that tough.
You understand?
Yeah, but there's people...and there's
people.
I think these are tougher than
the ones at school.
- Here you are.
- Oh, come on!
Do you really think they're tough?
If they were so tough, they wouldn't
grab one kid in a group of five.
Come on, man!
I'm sorry for being so honest, okay?
But there are codes, man.
What codes?
It's...that's the way they are.
'Cause, if they rob you, it's okay.
Right? You deal with it.
But teasing someone...it makes me sick, man.
It makes me sick!
You don't go teasing people
that way. Come on.
It's not okay!
Rob people, but let them live, man.
I mean, come on! Motherfuckers!
It makes me sick.
And what the fuck are you gonna
do about it, huh?
Can you think of something?
- Come in, come in.
Now!
- Hey, Negro, how are you?
- How are you, guys? I'm fine.
Hey, why don't you show up, tiger?
Show yourself, man!
Ah, it's you, the boss.
Yes, it's me.
What, you really wanted us to
eat your ass, man,
that you came back?
No, I think I might want to eat your ass.
Oh, yeah? You don't say.
Yeah, I tell you.
You think you're wild, man.
You know, I fell in love with that
sissy babyface of yours.
You really think you're the shit, man, huh?
I brought some panties for your
sissy ass.
Oh, yeah? Where's your wife?
She can't be far, right?
Why don't you tell her to come here?
So I'll eat your ass, and hers too…
Well, bring whoever else that's
in here too, you know?
See, I'm fucking lots of faggots
this week.
Are you laughing, dumbass?
You're nervous, man.
Nervous, because of you?
The thing is,
I didn't like the way you treated
me the other day.
- Oh, yeah? Well…
- So you're gonna say you're sorry.
I'm sorry, to you?
Don't make me laugh, man.
You want me to say sorry, fucking dumbass?
I can fuck you with my eyes closed.
Dumbass! Me, apologizing to you...?
Keep dreaming, sissy.
With those little sissy eyes.
Sorry for what?
Fucking dumbass!
Say you're sorry.
Why don't you suck my dick? Then
I'd say I'm sorry.
You're gonna apologize.
"Apologize", my ass, fucking dumbass!
Why don't you get the fuck out of here?
Can't you see I pity you?
Or do you want me to strip you off?
Fucking faggot.
Get the fuck out of here, man.
Say you're sorry.
Hey, I know this guy.
I don't give a fuck.
Are you gonna get dirty just
because of this moron?
Do what the kid says.
Say you're sorry.
Yeah, we could talk…
Stop it! Stop it, man!
Stop it!
Leave him there.
He's all yours.
Come on, the night is not that
long, man.
- But, what do you want me to do?
- Invite him for tea.
Beat him, man! Take the shit out of you.
Um...come here.
- Ah!
- Give him all you've got!
Well, boss?
Well, fucker? Fucking rat!
Look at me, look at me, motherfucker!
Look at me, look at me!
You know what you're gonna do?
You're gonna suffer, faggot. You hear me?
Do you get it, motherfucker?
- Got it? You die, rat! Die!
Fuck you!
Motherfucker! Well?
- Okay.
- Take that, faggot!
- Take that, motherfucker!
- Okay, okay!
Say you're sorry!
Stop it! Calm down, calm down,
calm down, calm down.
Leave him.
- Stop it, stop it!
See? You've got to take the shit
out, from the inside.
- Okay?
If you don't, it'll appear somewhere else.
And then, because of this moron,
you get a cancer or… Oh!
- Fuck…!
- Son of a bitch!
So you think you're
a hot shot, huh?
I've got a bullet for you.
Fucking pig!
You'll see what we do with
hot shots like you.
If you wanna leave, let us know, okay?
I think you've grown on us.
What a tough guy, huh? He's tough!
Isn't it too much?
Leave it to me, now it's personal.
Leave him to the worms.
The boss, huh?
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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?
Call the elevator, man.
Help me get him up, Chiqui.
Come on, come on!
The elevator, Ricardo. Come on!
- Come on!
- The elevator!
- Come on, open the door, Ricardo.
- Get me out of here. Open the door.
- Come on, come on!
- Come on, come on!
- Where do we go?
- That way!
That way! Come on!
- Down the piles.
- Come on!
Watch out no one's following
us, Chiqui. Come on.
Watch out, watch out.
You were lucky.
It seems that they like me.
We must take him to the hospital, man.
No, not the hospital.
Hey, stop crying.
Stop crying, man!
Man, get me out of here. Now.
Go and bring someone!
Go, Ricardo!
Take my jacket. Take it. Go.
Go!
Come on! Stop crying!
- Come on.
- Watch out nobody's following us.
- It's okay.
- Mmm.
- Cool, cool, cool.
- Hey, sir. Sir!
Hey, are you for freight?
No, the van's for freight.
I'm the wizard that makes it work.
Um, we've got a job for you.
No, I don't work at night, kid.
Sir, it's an emergency.
I said no, kid.
And go away, I don't like your face.
Someone's hurt.
Move, kid.
Okay.
Hold on, hold on, hold on.
What is it?
Wait for me here.
Come with us or the van will come on its own.
The knife won't do, kid.
I'm gonna help you, 'cause you're in trouble.
You don't leave people like that
at El Docke, understand?
Where are them?
Here.
Put pressure here, man,
to stop the blood loss.
Chiqui, cover him with the blanket,
he's freezing.
This fucking burns.
Stop complaining. He just
dented you.
Anyway, you'll need a couple of
stitches.
Why don't we go to a hospital?
I've got trouble with the law, Chiqui.
What you've got is trouble
with the "double standard".
What are you doing?
Here you are. Clean yourself up.
You look like a rag, man.
Look down there…
you'll find something that's gonna
settle your nerves.
There.
Oh, God.
Ah, ah! Walter, son of a bitch!
- Calm down, man! Easy!
- Hello.
- I'm disinfecting you.
- They're having fun on the back.
- Is everything okay?
- Yeah.
Yeah... Oh!
What's wrong with him?
Nothing. His girlfriend left him.
He cries like a baby.
- Bye, see you.
- Bye.
Here you are.
Let's see if you can cheer up.
Shit, I'm running on empty!
- Where are you going?
- If I don't take a shit now, I'll explode.
I've been holding it all day.
- Hey, Pollo.
- Hmm?
Have you got any bucks left?
Ricardo. Hey, Pollo wants to see you.
He's on the back.
Hello.
- Hello.
- Have you got Kinder?
Yeah, over there.
Is there any way of knowing what
comes inside, before opening it?
What are you doing there? Come in.
Don't you just look.
Excuse me.
Let me see.
What's the matter, man?
It's okay now.
How are you, are you okay?
Did they do something to you?
It's not that.
So, what is it?
I'm so stupid, I can't believe it, man.
No, you went looking for me, man.
I sent you straight to hell, Pollo.
You went looking for me.
I'm sorry, man.
It's okay.
Hey!
Girls, calm down.
You look like two faggots, huh?
Fuck you, man.
They look like coca leaves.
Good night, sir.
How do you do?
- Have you...have you got a needle?
- Yes.
A surgical needle.
- Yes, Eduardo. I'm taking care of it.
What do you think I'm doing at the house
right now? I'm not watering the plants.
Yes. Well, I wanna sell it too.
No, everything's fine with Ricardo.
I've got to be insistent,
but he takes care of it.
If he didn't, I'd kick him out.
Well, we arranged it that way, okay?
Um… listen to me,
I got an incoming call, okay?
Sure… I'll call you later. Bye, bye.
Shit!
Hold on, easy, easy. It's okay, Pollito.
Hold on.
- Here, here.
- That's it. Help me, Chiqui.
- Put him down.
- Be careful.
The camera. Bring the camera.
It'll do as a pillow.
There it is. Hold on, Pollito.
Please.
Tomorrow at 5:00 p. m.,
at Vuelta de Rocha.
- Okay.
- Okay? And don't forget the blanket.
- Thank you, okay?
- Bye, kid.
- Take care.
- Bye.
You've got exactly ten seconds to
tell me what's going on.
Not now, Clara.
- Yes, now.
- No, not now.
You're bringing an unknown man
here and he looks like shit.
I don't have the time now.
Listen to me, brat.
You're making me mad, and you
don't know me when I get mad.
Explain yourself right now or I'll
call the police.
Ricardo, who's gonna stitch him,
you or Walter?
Decide. Now.
There's a friend of mine who's hurt
for defending me.
Do what you want.
Man, this burns.
Let me see, please.
Hold on, hold on, Ricardo's coming.
How do we do this?
Well, we should stitch him.
- Yeah, but how?
- I don't know. Didn't you study medicine?
Like meat, that's how we'll stitch him.
Easy.
Stitch me, Ricardo.
You do it, man. Come on.
Don't worry, Pollo.
We should take him to the hospital…
Come on, man, decide.
You stitch him or I'll do it. Come on.
Ricardo…
do it.
Hey, man. I trust you.
Give me the needle.
- Pollo.
- It's okay.
Bite here, okay? Bite here.
Okay?
Hold on.
Well, here we go, Pollo, okay?
- Here we go, Pollo.
There it goes.
There it goes.
Don't worry, it's gonna
be alright.
- Good job, man.
Ricardo, is there anything to calm him down?
It's fine.
In the end, it's just a dent.
Hey, hold on, I've got something.
- Give it to me.
I've seen worse injuries than that.
Oh, yeah?
Where?
In a… in a horse we had at the parish,
yeah, where I used to live.
His name was Venancio.
Yeah, he had his stomach open.
But then he recovered. Yeah.
I'm going, Ricardo.
We'll talk tomorrow, okay?
Shouldn't we give him an antibiotic
or something?
Yeah, right?
Yeah, or he'll get an infection.
Well, you know. You're the one studying.
I've got no money.
I'm out of change.
Here you are. Go, I'll wait here.
Thank you. Should we go?
Hasn't he got a family, anybody,
to tell them?
I'm in paradise.
No, you're still in my house.
I'm sorry for staining the floor.
How do you feel?
It hurts a little, but I'm better now.
Can you tell me what happened?
Some guy wanted to hide me.
Hide you from what?
From the world.
It's a way of saying.
Can I ask you a question?
Go ahead.
What are you on?
I'm on the way.
I'm serious.
What do you want to know?
I wanna know if I should call the police.
Do what you want.
Make yourself at home.
If you stopped being a jerk, you'd
see I'm trying to help you.
Yesterday you didn't sound so cool.
Yesterday you didn't have a cut
in your stomach.
Well, then I'll have to get one more often.
By the way, what's Ricardo doing with
someone like you?
- The medicine's here!
Careful with that door, man!
Well, Ricardo, I should go now.
See you tomorrow at my office, okay?
Shouldn't we talk now?
No, you're not well right now.
And the truth is, me neither.
Bye.
- Come in.
- There's a kid looking for you.
- Who?
Some Ricardo.
Oh, tell him to come in.
Thanks.
Come in. Close the door.
Sit down.
I don't think we're coming to an
agreement
regarding the house.
- Yeah, I don't think so.
- Hmm.
The matter here is if you want
to understand or not.
The matter is if we'll ever come
to an agreement, Clara.
Us, coming to an agreement?
Yeah, I think that while I'm in
the house, I have some rights, huh?
No, wait. We're talking about
different things.
What rights are you talking about?
I'm saying that, while I'm in the house,
you'll have to trust whoever I bring in.
Ricardo, you're not bringing anyone
into the house.
That's it.
Is that's okay with you, great. If not,
let's talk, because things are different.
Okay.
I just want you to know, if the guys
must leave, I'm leaving too.
Well, you leave me no choice.
Well, you know what you have to do.
Give me this week's money.
I have to go.
Perfect.
- What's going on?
- We're leaving.
Where are you going?
We're leaving.
I'm okay now. It's over.
No, you're staying, guys.
Who's staying? Where's the bitch?
What bitch?
That woman! That woman you know!
I just talked to her.
Everything's cool.
Well, I don't know. He who lies once,
lies twice, man.
Oh, cut that out, man. What do you want…?
...me to kneel before you,
to kiss your feet?
Man, I said I was sorry.
Not bad, huh?
He could kneel.
Come on! Kneel!
Shut up, Walter.
"Shut up" what, man?
He got us in trouble, treated us like shit,
didn't tell us shit…
He has to apologize. I want an apology.
- Say you're sorry!
- Hold on, hold on.
You're right, man.
The house being sold the other day
was a lie, it's the truth.
You don't say. Are you kidding me?
I was afraid. It's okay.
Now I'm sorry and I want you to stay.
Hey, it's okay.
Watch out 'cause, I don't know, everything's
cool today, but you might change your mind,
so watch out, huh? The things you say.
Yeah. We're sensitive people too,
Richard.
That's not gonna happen.
How are you so sure?
I'll tell yo something,
especially to you,
'cause I think you don't understand.
- Yeah, I understand.
- Okay.
You're staying with me until they
kick me out of here.
It's a promise I want to make to you.
It's a pact I want to make with you.
Whoa, man, there's no need of being
so...dramatic, you know?
Is everything fine with Clara?
She understood it perfectly.
I don't know what's wrong with that kid.
He wasn't like that before.
It's adolescence, Clara.
Adolescence? Late adolescence.
Fucking grown up brat. Give me a light.
Well, I told you, right?
It would've been better to hire an agency,
it's safer, more effective.
What are you looking for?
If you listened how he talked to me.
- How he treated me. So rude!
- Hmm.
I imagine.
Femme Seche. Are these ones for
everyday or just for show?
- Don't smoke over there. They're samples.
- No, no, no.
No.
Look, the truth is, I'm sick of it.
Only one week and he's brought
nothing but trouble.
Well, kick him out.
What do you want me to do?
Talk to the lawyer to speed things up.
So we finally get rid
of that fucking house.
Oh, yeah? And what about the kid?
I'll kick him out today.
Fuck.
- Did the teacher say something?
- No.
What about the homework
you didn't do yesterday?
Nothing.
How's it going, Clara? How are you?
- How are you? Is Ricardo there?
- Fine, and you?
Um… I think he is.
- Come in.
- Okay.
- I was cooking.
- Oh, yeah?
Do you like rice with chicken giblets?
Look, I'm on a hurry right now.
Could you just call Ricardo, okay?
Okay, I'll do it.
Could you stir it while I search for him?
Like that...so it doesn't get sticky.
Thanks, okay?
Don't worry.
Ricardo!
Good morning.
- Did you put that here?
- Yeah.
With whose permission?
Ricardo's.
Hmm.
You can't complain about the house
keeping, huh?
You look better, huh?
The nurse was nice.
I have to clear some pipes now.
The pan.
Oh!
Do you always stir here?
'Cause of the spoon, I mean.
Hey, there's nobody up there.
Oh, really?
Walter left with the dogs.
And where's Ricardo?
Look, it's like when you're a kid,
when you think the school's bully
is the toughest.
Until someone from other school arrives,
beats him up
and you realize he wasn't that tough.
You understand?
Yeah, but there's people...and there's
people.
I think these are tougher than
the ones at school.
- Here you are.
- Oh, come on!
Do you really think they're tough?
If they were so tough, they wouldn't
grab one kid in a group of five.
Come on, man!
I'm sorry for being so honest, okay?
But there are codes, man.
What codes?
It's...that's the way they are.
'Cause, if they rob you, it's okay.
Right? You deal with it.
But teasing someone...it makes me sick, man.
It makes me sick!
You don't go teasing people
that way. Come on.
It's not okay!
Rob people, but let them live, man.
I mean, come on! Motherfuckers!
It makes me sick.
And what the fuck are you gonna
do about it, huh?
Can you think of something?
- Come in, come in.
Now!
- Hey, Negro, how are you?
- How are you, guys? I'm fine.
Hey, why don't you show up, tiger?
Show yourself, man!
Ah, it's you, the boss.
Yes, it's me.
What, you really wanted us to
eat your ass, man,
that you came back?
No, I think I might want to eat your ass.
Oh, yeah? You don't say.
Yeah, I tell you.
You think you're wild, man.
You know, I fell in love with that
sissy babyface of yours.
You really think you're the shit, man, huh?
I brought some panties for your
sissy ass.
Oh, yeah? Where's your wife?
She can't be far, right?
Why don't you tell her to come here?
So I'll eat your ass, and hers too…
Well, bring whoever else that's
in here too, you know?
See, I'm fucking lots of faggots
this week.
Are you laughing, dumbass?
You're nervous, man.
Nervous, because of you?
The thing is,
I didn't like the way you treated
me the other day.
- Oh, yeah? Well…
- So you're gonna say you're sorry.
I'm sorry, to you?
Don't make me laugh, man.
You want me to say sorry, fucking dumbass?
I can fuck you with my eyes closed.
Dumbass! Me, apologizing to you...?
Keep dreaming, sissy.
With those little sissy eyes.
Sorry for what?
Fucking dumbass!
Say you're sorry.
Why don't you suck my dick? Then
I'd say I'm sorry.
You're gonna apologize.
"Apologize", my ass, fucking dumbass!
Why don't you get the fuck out of here?
Can't you see I pity you?
Or do you want me to strip you off?
Fucking faggot.
Get the fuck out of here, man.
Say you're sorry.
Hey, I know this guy.
I don't give a fuck.
Are you gonna get dirty just
because of this moron?
Do what the kid says.
Say you're sorry.
Yeah, we could talk…
Stop it! Stop it, man!
Stop it!
Leave him there.
He's all yours.
Come on, the night is not that
long, man.
- But, what do you want me to do?
- Invite him for tea.
Beat him, man! Take the shit out of you.
Um...come here.
- Ah!
- Give him all you've got!
Well, boss?
Well, fucker? Fucking rat!
Look at me, look at me, motherfucker!
Look at me, look at me!
You know what you're gonna do?
You're gonna suffer, faggot. You hear me?
Do you get it, motherfucker?
- Got it? You die, rat! Die!
Fuck you!
Motherfucker! Well?
- Okay.
- Take that, faggot!
- Take that, motherfucker!
- Okay, okay!
Say you're sorry!
Stop it! Calm down, calm down,
calm down, calm down.
Leave him.
- Stop it, stop it!
See? You've got to take the shit
out, from the inside.
- Okay?
If you don't, it'll appear somewhere else.
And then, because of this moron,
you get a cancer or… Oh!
- Fuck…!
- Son of a bitch!
So you think you're
a hot shot, huh?
I've got a bullet for you.
Fucking pig!
You'll see what we do with
hot shots like you.
If you wanna leave, let us know, okay?
I think you've grown on us.
What a tough guy, huh? He's tough!
Isn't it too much?
Leave it to me, now it's personal.
Leave him to the worms.
The boss, huh?
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