Okupas (2000): Season 1, Episode 9 - El guardian - 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?

- What are you doing around here, tiger?



I have to talk to you.

You're a bold one, aren't you?
Talking to me just like that?

Ah?

After those brats you hanged with

beated me, left me dead over there?

Ah? Like I was shit, like I was scum,
and you think you can talk to me?

- What do you want?
- They weren't with me.

- Not with me.
- You were hanging around with them.

Ah? You came for a couple
of dumbasses.

Now you wanna step back?

Ah? Now that you had an argument
with your girl, that blonde faggot?

I hadn't an argument with anyone, man.
What, do they keep you up?

No, they don't keep me up.
No keeping up. But you...

Those kids who do errands for you?
Do they cook for you too?



You hang out with dummies!

- I don't hang with anyone. I'm on my own.
- Yeah, but what's your story, man?

Here, you're no one. Don't try
anything, or you'll pay for it.

What do you want, man?
You wanna talk to me? Talk.

This better be something good, man,

'cause, if it's just bullshit,
I'll end you right here.

I have to talk to you about La Turca.

Why are you reliving the dead now, man?

No, I just asked her for a favor.

Oh, and you came to me to make
me join you.

No, that's not it, man.

There's a big job to do.

So you went to see her?
How is she, man?

She's a lesbian now.

She told me something about some
soap dick, something like that.

I told you, remember?

I told you she was a dyke and
you didn't want to believe it, remember?

I had my reasons.

How are you, Negrito?

- How are you, girl?
- Fine, and you?

Everything okay?
Here we are. Cool.

Struggling. What else?

You're giving Pollito a hard time, right?

No, girl. The opposite.

He's the one giving me a hard time.

I leave for a minute, and you start
fighting like brats, man.

It's alright, girl.

Don't you remember?
When we were with you,

we also didn't get along.

Yeah, but you're a rat, leaving me
dead here.

You never come to see me.

Well, I don't want to tempt fate.

I might get caught, coming to see you.

You should know that, right?

Okay.

Look, Pollito, I don't have much time.
How much do you need?

500.

500, man?

All this fuss for just 500 bucks?

Stop it, man. I thought you were
smarter.

Why didn't you look for it in
the street, with your chest out?

What is it? You miss the times
we worked together?

A bit, but it's also that I don't
want to do the ant work anymore, okay?

You two, man, left me here and
act like nothing happened,

but once I get out of here, I'm gonna
beat the fuck out of you.

- Just like that.
- No, what?

What are you saying? Your money
barely shows at your place.

What's the story?

Hmm. But I think you're just
bringing dumbasses there.

Excuse me, I don't hang out with
dumbasses.

Oh, no...Yes, you do hang out
with dumbasses.

I'm not with dumbasses. The one
who does, though, is him.

I don't know, but he suddenly turned
to the other side.

What are you, the news channel now?

No, man. But that's the way it is.
Am I right?

Oh, and you hang out with the Super Friends.

- I don't hang out with the Super Friends.
- No, hold on, hold on, hold on.

If you two are in, I'm in.
If not, I'm out.

Okay? Is it clear?

Would you let me chat with her a bit?

Watch your mouth.

Because you never want to
talk, but end up talking a lot.

It's okay, man. Don't worry.

Well, girl? How do you do there?

What do you think, Negrito?

Well, girl.

Okay. Hear me.

- Do you hear me?
- Yes, I hear you.

Why don't you give me a blow,
through that hole?

Hey, shouldn't you go to the doctor
or something?

Why, man?

Well, 'cause when you're not banging
some kids, man,

you're with this nigger doing
things like that.

What do you think I am?
Watch your mouth, okay?

Besides, I didn't help you
for you to disrespect me like that.

What's wrong with you?

Also, I was broken after what
happened to her. Don't you see it?

Excuse me. I want to be alone.

Here.

Who is it?

Ricardo Riganti.

Who?

The kid who came with Peralta
the other day, remember?

Oh.

- It's you, kid.
- How do you do? How are you?

- Is he new?
- A friend of mine.

Oh. Listen, I'm busy.
Would you wait a minute?

- Yes.
- Okay?

- He seems nice.
- He had his pants down, I think.

- His shirt was all sweaty.
- Oh, no!

No?

- Oh, God!
- Let me see.

- A Scania truck. A Rastrojero.
- Move. Move, man.

- "Move" who?

Don't be a jerk. Move.

Go, ma'am. I will take care of your
business.

- Cool.
- See you later.

- Go, ma'am.
- Bye, ma'am.

- Bye, ma'am.
- Cute, huh?

Man, if you attend me like you
attended her, I kill you.

How much is that?

250.

Haven't I told you 300?

- We're a little tight, in matter of time.
- Hmm.

Yeah, in time.

And I have all the time in the world.

Come on, man! I bet you haven't seen
that amount of money in your life.

Come on. It's that or nothing,
okay?

Okay, don't rush me.

Well, you're not rushing,
but we're in trouble

and we want solutions, so…

if you don't take those 200,
someone else's gonna accept them…

Wait, blondie!

What's the matter? Did I say no?

You sign here, okay? Wherever you can.

Whose sign is this?

Does it matter now? They're all dead.

No problem. Sign here.

Welcome to the dead list.

What, are you reading the contract
now?

Come on, that is…
It's all legal.

If this doesn't turn up well, we'll come
and fucking beat you, okay?

Listen.

Peralta brought you here.
Why would he do it?

- You're right.
- Okay.

Hmm?

- Are we good?
- We hope we are.

Congratulations.
You're the owner of the house.

- Hello.
- Hello.

Court officer.
I come to enforce a court order.

What order?

It's an eviction order.

The property must be evicted
in ten days.

Otherwise we will proceed to fire.

- Excuse me.
- Yes.

I'm looking for Quico.
Does he still stop here?

Yes, he does.

- Is he here now?
- No, he went for a ride two hours ago.

Okay, and will he come back?

Look, I think he will.

Working, he's working.

You're in trouble. You're in trouble!

- Get out of here. Don't be a thief.
- Give me all!

- Okay, but you don't need to be rude.
- That's true.

- You want me to give you all?
- Stay right here.

- What do you want?
- I want you to stay right here.

- Ouch!
- What happened?

I pricked my back.

- What?
- Nothing.

- Happy birthday.
- Thanks.

But today's not my birthday, moron.

Yeah, but...I wanna celebrate with
you, anyway.

What are you celebrating?

Let's see. First, let's open the present.

Let's see if it fits you.

- You want my to try it here?
- Well, something like that.

Is it stolen?

Hey, stop it.

Did you steal it?

Do you like it? Huh?

- Yes, I like it.
- Okay, it's yours then.

- What do you mean by that?
- Do you like it or not?

- Did you steal it or not?
- I didn't steal it, man!

Yeah, I like it.

Thanks.

Would you like to move with me,
to my house?

With Ezequiel.

Why don't you move to my house?

What is it? You don't like my house?

Yeah, I like your house, but I don't
like some people you brought to live in.

Miguel. What's wrong with Miguel?

- I know Miguel, okay?
- Oh, yeah?

You liked him and he didn't like
you back?

No, asshole.

I know the woman and the little
girl he left.

Do you know where are they?
Because he was looking for them.

Does he?

He ran away and didn't care at all.

He left the woman dead.

- What?
- Well, but...I don't know.

Miguel was in trouble at the
time, I don't know.

Couldn't he send anyone?

How do you know he didn't
send anyone, huh?

- Why are you defending him?
- I'm not defending anyone.

What, is he your lifelong friend, Miguel?

Miguel. Miguel here, Miguel there.

You don't know anything about Miguel.

You think Miguel is like Pollo,
but he's not.

He's got nothing in common with Pollo.

Take the next one, man.

I don't want to take the next one.
I want to take this one.

How do you do, man? How are you?

How are you, Quico?
Man, get me out of here, come on.

- Where do we go?
- Take me to happiness.

Hey, what a machine you've got, Quico.

I'm doing what I can, man.

"I'm doing what I can"!

Take account for that change you
kept from us.

What change, man?
Stop it!

I work for 20 hours driving this car

to get 20, 30 bucks a day.

You know why?
Just to feed my daughter, man.

Man, come on. Don't complain,
it doesn't look good on you, okay?

I came to talk about something else.

I need you to give me a piece.

No, man. I told you,
I'm on the other side now.

Come on, Quico. You know how
this is. It's clean.

I'm not gonna get your hands dirty.
You don't even have to touch it.

But I don't want to be involved
with anyone, okay?

What are you saying?
Did I ever get you in trouble?

How much will I get?

Bye.

Tano.

Tano, Quico sent me.
I have to talk to you.

Follow me. Let's not talk here.

I need all the details.

Time, address, the last client,

what are they taking with them,
everything, okay?

Fine, fine. You'll gonna have everything.

But do it with straight-up people, okay?
Don't bring any crackheads.

What are you saying?

Do you think I'm gonna give two
random morons a lift? Are you crazy?

Who do you think I am? Now,

you better not send me one of those

who come with pig's guns, or any
dumbasses.

'Cause I'll fill them with bullets.

- Don't worry.
- I don't care if they're your relatives.

Don't worry, okay?
Everything's gonna be alright. Okay?

- Okay.
- When is it? Come on, tell me.

The 20th.

What?

- The 20th?
- Yes.

The 20th, of course.

20th? You're crazy. They told me
it was the 10th. Quico said…

No, man, the 2oth. I've got…

I'm not alone.
I gotta fix someone else.

Okay, let's do it the 15th,
but quickly. Okay?

Okay.

Let's do this.
I'm gonna give you my number,

call me tomorrow in the morning

and you'll have all the details you
need, okay?

- You better not send me the help.
- No. Don't worry.

They're good.

I hope they are.

What are you playing?

- That one by Erasure, do you know it?

Why don't you play "Satisfaction",
by the Stones?

What are you doing, Richard?

I barely touched it and it broke.
I swear.

Chiqui, I told you a million times
to not grab my guitar,

and you grab it, break a string
and detune it?

Ah!

"Ah"? Where did you come from,
butterfly? What is it, "ah"?

- What, you don't like it?
- I'm talking to Chiqui. Shut up.

Stop teasing him, man.
Cut it out.

- Stop teasing him.
- Teasing him? I'm not teasing anyone.

- You do.
- To you.

- No, him, man.
- What do you want?

Well, you always get what you want.

Why don't you spend a little more
time inside, here,

instead of fooling around?

Hey. We're still on your family's
minds, Richard.

Read it, man.

My ass is gonna read this.

Oh, your ass?
How tough you are.

You know whose ass is gonna read
it too?

The judge's.

Shhh! Shut up, everything's arranged.
Where's Miguel?

Upstairs.

This guy is getting more and
more stupid, man.

Hey, I called that fat crook lawyer
we have.

What did he say?

Nothing, he said he'd take
care of everything.

Sorry.

You know what I was thinking, Miguel?

Oh, fuck.

We've got so many guns here, and
we're still robbing assholes.

Again, I mean.

I agree.

So, are we gonna do something bigger
or not?

You, a bigger one?

- Yeah, me.
- You think you can do a big one?

Why not?

Well, I think you still need to work
yourself out a lot, don't you think?

You can't handle one dumbass on your own,
and you're gonna do a bigger one?

Not yet, man.

You don't know me, Miguel.

You don't know yourself either,
alone and afraid.

Do you know yourself?

Once you can go on your own,

someone will walk with you.

One wants to walk safely, at least.

Here you are.

Oh, no. Not yet. We're not cool enough
to have a beer together yet, okay?

What? You bring me here to have
a beer, and you don't drink?

No, I came here, man,
'cause I gotta see some fella.

Got it?

I gotta fix some things and…

I told him to come here.

Besides, for us to talk....

'cause you haven't told me anything
about the job yet, man.

You want me to tell you?
You didn't even say yes.

You didn't answer me.
And now you want all the details?

What, are you jealous?

I called you because everything's
cool between us,

'cause when we were together, we always won.
Okay? And I appreciate you. That's it.

I appreciated you, too.
But what happened?

You left with those dumbasses and
this big mess happened.

What are you saying?
What dumbasses, man?

You think I had something to do
with that asshole, man?

Oh! So you're here, fucking faggot nigger?
You'll see, motherf...

- What the…?
- What are you doing?

Son of a bitch!
Motherfucker!

- Son of a bitch!
- What are you doing?

Motherfucker!

Stop it, man!
Hold on!

- Look. He wants me!
- Faggot!

- Hit me now, motherfucker.
- This one hits!

- Son of a bitch!
- Calm down!

- Do something, man!
- Come here, ah? Motherfucker!

Are you crazy, fucking sicko?

Hey, at least respect me, if you're
not gonna respect him!

I'm with him!

You want the cops to come here?

What's the story?

- Come, Negro.
- Calm the fuck down.

- I have something to tell you.
- We talked about this.

- Come here.
- What is it, man?

- Don't worry, everything's fine.
- He better not screw us up.

Listen to me, Pollo.

It's okay. It's gonna be fine,
between you and me.

But I'm gonna test you. To see
if you're still the same old Pollo.

Test me?
What proof do you need, man?

Give me a sip! Give me a sip, man!

I'm gonna test you and we'll see

if you've got balls or not.

- Hear this engine. Hear it.
- We're not going anywhere.

What are you saying?
I bet you stole it from some grandpa.

What else do you want?

You should've seen his face, that old faggot.

Of course! With a car like this,
was he gonna resist?

For you to kill him in this shitty car.

He could've sucked my dick!
The faggot really wanted to cry.

- Oh, please. You should've chose another.
- Look at that one. Hey!

Pay attention, man.
Try not to kill us all.

With this car, we're not gonna win
in any way.

Shut up. You'll see how it hits.

Hey, Negro, where are we going, man?

Take it easy, man. Don't worry, Pollito.

What are we doing here?

Look over there, carefully.

Look.

This is a small world, huh?

Do you see him, man?

You know what we're gonna do?

This bullet here, man,

this bullet

belongs to that faggot, man.

It's only one.

We're gonna put it right here,
and play the russian roulette.

Got it?

Here, Pollo.

You do it…

or I do it.

What are you doing?
Are you testing me, dumbass?

I'm not testing you.
You already passed.

But let me help you.

With that pulse of yours, you never know.

- It's okay, I can do it.
- Well, do it if you can, man.

Come on!
Are you stepping back?

Stop.

Well? Is the trigger stuck?

- Oh!

Fucking faggot.
He's a lucky brat, huh?

Sissy's lucky.

But one day, his luck's gonna come
to an end.

You know why?
'Cause that faggot messed with me.

Understand? And I've got him
right here! Right here!

Ah? Do you think it's okay?

I fucking starved for a week!
I couldn't get out!

I ate soup with a straw!

Ah? And it was a dumbass. Who robs
other dumbasses in the park.

We'll be back until this bullet
comes out!

And if it doesn't, I'll give him six!

I'll put six bullets in his head!

Come on, man, turn it on,
I'm sick of this shit!

- I can go and shoot him at any moment.

Fuck, it doesn't work!

What did you expect?
I told you, it was shit.

- Fucking fool!
- Come on, motherfucker! Come on!

Come on, or I'll shoot you too,
fucking asshole!

Always fucking around, fucking parrot!

Go, it's your lucky day.
Come on, go!

I'm watching you, okay?

We need a driver, man, we can't
leave the car alone.

Well, man, are we gonna give this
kid a ride, or not?

How on earth do you bring him?

I can't leave him out, okay?

You were with those guys,
what do you want me to do?

Also, he's the one who gets
the cars, man.

That's gonna work for us.
We're okay, we're legal, with that stuff.

Today I'll have all the details.

Well, when is it gonna be?

Did you see the bald man?

I don't know, man.

Did you see the bullshit he brought us, man?

He's got a thing for you. He watches you.
Did you see what he did to the wine?

He put the longest splash of soda
in your glass.

Don't tease me, 'cause I'll go
and hit him.

- Stop it.
- He's a dumbass.

- I know. Whatever.
- Could you get us some wine?

He's looking at you, man.
Did you see?

- It's you.
- Yeah, I don't know, man.

- We can do him, if you want.
- You're kind of a shark.

You like to eat these guys, sometimes.

- We do it? Huh?

We're on the dance, so we're
gonna dance, right?

Wait, I'll go to the toilet.
I'm a little drunk.

Go, go, Pollo.

- Well, is everything fine, man?
- Yes.

Fine?

I'm so drunk, man.

- It's okay.
- This old man won't stop looking.

- What is it, man?
- I'm sick of it.

What's the matter? We'll do him,
if we feel like.

- But he's a dumbass.
- If he crosses the line, I'll be with you.

He didn't bring you the wine yet.
You see?

- He's making me mad.
- Hey, monkey!

- He's a clown!
- Bring the booze!

Come on, man! Is that how
you attend people?

"People".

- He's a moron.

He's not bringing it.

What an asshole, man!

Let's go get him.

- Are you sure, man?
- Come on.

Okay, let's get him.
For the old times?

- For the old times?
- Come on. Let's go get him.

Yeah, fuck everything else!

Hey, listen, why don't you bring
me the wine, man?

- You're out of cash, and you want some wine?
- What? I paid you.

- I want my wine!
- Fucking nigger.

- Shut up!
- You shut up or I shoot you!

-You shut up!
-Who do you think you are, nigger?

- Shut up, or I kill you!
- Who?

Come on, man, give me the wine!

- Stop!
- Motherfucker!

- Faggot!

Share, Juan Pablo!

- Share some!
- Take that, faggot!

You didn't learn anything!

- This is great!
- Hey, man!

The thing is, we gotta show them
we're the toughest.

- Right?
- You're asking me?

Well, I don't know. It's a rethorical
question.

So, they wanna know who's the
toughest?

Let's show them, Chiqui.

- Okay.
- Yeah, okay.

- What are we gonna do?
- I don't know. We gotta do a hustle.

But a big one, okay? A big hustle.

Tough, like the two of us.
Tough, like this!

I don't think it will be possible
to smoke that blunt, Walter.

The thing is…

it's gonna…

it kinda sounds impossible, right? You know…

doing a big hustle without having
had that blunt.

But, what do you want, to rob a bank?

These one will take a long time
until it blooms, Walter.

Look, we can't reap this yet, man.

We're gonna kill it.

Nah. Are you sure, Chiqui?

"Nah"? It's like cutting someone's
leg, or arm.

Yeah, but that's kind of a myth,
understand?

It's a myth, because you can reap
it when it's still a plant.

We'll get a microblunt.
We won't get a good blunt.

Don't worry about that,

'cause I have, you know? A process,

that will raise the plant's "bluntness"

to higher heights.

Are you sure?

Absolutely!

Besides, you can't wait all your
life for this plant to bloom, you know?

No, we need it right now,

to… escape from this crude reality

in which we're living, Chiqui.

Gypsy!

How do you do, Pollito?
How are you?

- How are you?
- How are you doing, man?

- Fine?
- How are you doing?

Hey, won't you ever come to see
me just for affection, for our friendship?

You always come when you're in trouble.

Come on, Gypsy! Don't complain, man.

Hey, how's your mother? I haven't
seen her in a while.

- There she is, with her pills.
- Oh! And you?

Well, do you want to know?

Seriously, Gypsy, I tell you, man.

I did all this to buy time,

but now time's running and I don't
know what to do. I can't think of anything.

Look, Pollo, here's some advice.
When I was a firefighter,

we, to open a fire that got too big,

did a backfire.

It was fire against fire, so it turned off.

That's what I can tell you.

You understand me?

What do you mean?

Look, it's very simple.

You can't be the bait and the hunter
at the same time.

It's either one or the other.

Understand?

Come on.

What did you buy, man,
what is so important?

Nothing. Some lemons
and vinegar, okay?

But, get ready for a fucking
interplanetary trip.

It sounds like the ingredients
for a salad.

Are you sure this is gonna
work, Walter?

Chiqui, the narcs won't ever tell
you this

'cause it's not convenient for them,
undertsand?

But it sure works.

I think that, if we smoke that,
we die, man.

Don't worry.
You'll see. It's dynamite.

If you don't believe me...

Look what will happen to the
"bluntness". See that?

Magic!

You're Mr. Pothead.

- I'm Mary James.
- Mary James.

Who's that witch, Negro?

No one. Turca's mom, man.

We came to see if she can give
us some money to buy something.

She's hot. I'd totally do her.

Shut up, man! What are you saying?

Her daughter's in jail, man!
Don't be rude!

- Sorry.
- Stop the bullshit.

Well?

- Well, man? Did she gave it to you?
- Yeah, she did.

Show me.

- Let me see.
- No!

- Hey, man!
- She sent you greetings, man.

- Oh, yeah? Does she still remember me?
- How is she gonna forget you?

- What did she say?
- She hopes they shoot you in the chest.

- This shit never works!

She still loves me, huh?

Unbelievable.

Come on! You brought this
car, man?

I've almost got it! Move, move
to get it started.

What? We can't do a fucking
job like this.

- What, are we supposed to swing now?
- Why did you brought this shit?

- Don't be a bitch.
- We'll walk!

We'll run, then.

- There it goes.

Come on! No, go and bring another car,
'cause I'm not going in this one, okay?

- What a machine.
- You're gonna kill us.

Hey, Negro,
why does that witch hate you?

Well, she thinks I left Turca dead,

that it's my fault that she's in jail.

Well, isn't that true, you rat?

Hey! What are you saying?
I don't just leave people.

I don't leave anybody dead, okay?

Excuse me for the envelope, guys,
but I used my daughter's pool

'cause I had nowhere else
to put them in.

Take a look, guys.
Take a look at the guns.

- Excuse me.
- Take a look. No problem.

It's good.

Hey, don't worry about the money.

You bring it to me once the job's done.

Now you're gonna leave and do
the job, then you'll pay me.

- No, man!
- Don't worry. He's cool with it.

Thanks, but have it. The money
is yours.

Don't you worry. You'll need it,
'cause you're gonna do a job.

- Come on, man, what are you saying?
- When you finish, you pay me.

- Keep the money, okay? Keep it.
- The man's right, man.

- We'll go and come back. Right?
- Wait, wait.

Mind your business. No, man.
You keep the money.

I don't want debt to anyone, okay?

I'm cool with it.
Don't worry.

- He said he's cool with it!
- There is the money.

It's okay, man!

How are we gonna need money
if we're doing the job?

Just in case, man. It's okay.

We go, come back, and
leave him a tip.

I didn't expect that from you.

The guy was cool, right?

He's got a supermarket,
he gives us the cannons,

and we're putting our chests out.

- And you want to pay him right now.
- Where were you?

Take it easy.

Calm down.

No, Negro.
I told you how things were.

'Cause you go around with 2 bucks
and want to spend them right away,

you go to the sauna, you take coke,
everything.

It's okay, man. I'm not gonna give
up everything because of that money.

Cut it out! I didn't expect that
from you.

Are we adults or not?

Where did you get this coke, man?

Fat Cachi.
Look, look at those two. Look.

- Come on, man. Do you wanna fuck?
- I wanna drain cum, man.

Do you wanna fuck or you wanna
get fucked? What's your story?

- This guy never fucked, right?
- I wanna let all this out.

This one's a virgin, I think.

All my dick's power in somebody's ass.

- Oh, love!
- Girls, do him right.

I'll leave you this, just in case
you wanna have fun.

- Get the fuck out.
- Watch out, the guy can do it both ways.

- Come on, get out!
- Have fun.

- What a great night.

This dumbass! Those two are
gonna fuck him so bad.

Well, if he likes it, man,
let him be.

"Tastes are tastes" said the lady,
as she slid her finger in her ass.

Leave him alone.

If he likes both things…

Man, there's something I want
to talk about, you know?

And, well, we couldn't chat lately.

What do you think?
Is Turca bitter with me?

Why would she be, Negro?

Well, I don't know. You know how things are.

Maybe she feels... that I didn't do
anything. I don't know.

Well, man, she was lost.
What could you do?

You couldn't do anything, right?

Well, yeah. No, we couldn't do anything,
right? You know how things are.

But sometimes I think, I don't know,
maybe she feels…

that I could've done something.
I don't know.

You don't have to think about anything.

She had the losing hand,
and you were left out. And that's it, man.

- Okay.
- That's how it is.

You know how the street's like:
sometimes you lose, and sometimes not.

Each one knows themselves, right?

- Stop right here, man.
- Is it here?

- Yeah, here.
- Yeah?

Okay.

- Come on.
- Do I stop here, man?

Yeah, over there.

Thank God you brought another
car, man.

This one's better, huh?

Yeah. The witch had this glasses, man.
They're cool. Everything looks in 3d.

You took it from an old lady?
Again, man?

You're stealing elders.
Just like the last time.

Don't be a jerk. What else do you want?

- It's okay.
- Hey, Pollo, are you sure they're coming?

Are you crazy? You ask me?

Calm down, man!
I talked to el Pollo.

You sounded so tough last
night, and now you wanna step back?

No, I'm not stepping back,
but we have to be sure, right?

What? Of course we're sure about it.
Look at all we've got.

It's okay, man.

- What time are they coming, Pollo?

Stop asking, man!
If you don't like it, get off.

You're making him nervous, man.

Okay, I'll go with you then.
I'll go and shoot too.

You're not shooting anything. Put that
down, or we'll all end up in jail.

Put that down, asshole, people
are looking!

- I wanna go, man!
- You stay right there!

Stay right here, Pollo and I will
take care of this.

And that's it.

- Who are those assholes?
- I think I've seen them somewhere.

Do you know them, Pollo?
They're looking at us, man.

What do I know. You ask me?

I know them, but I don't know
from where. Let me think.

I've seen them somewhere.

I do not forget faces easily.

- Fucking faggots. They were looking.
- They're not cops.

- Don't worry, I know them.
- What if they are?

If they are, well, fuck everything else.

So, are we gonna do it?

Yeah, we'll put out the cannons
and that's it. What's the problem?

Are you sure you can open locks?

It's child's play.

Come on, Walter.

The BMX Bandits.

Let's go! Come on, come on!

- Here.
- Here?

Yeah.

It's great, man.
It looks like a rocketship.

See? I told you this trip was gonna
be interplanetary.

This place is mine.

- Yeah?
- This tree is mine.

- See that tree?
- That tree is amazing.

You know what's my dream?

- What?
- My aim, my goal?

Climbing that tree to its top.

Really?

Really.

Well, I'm gonna help you reach
that goal.

- Really?
- Yes.

- Would you really do it?
- I swear, man.

I hope it doesn't break, right? 'Cause…

Watch out with Houssay Park's big shot.

Hey, kid.

They're robbing over there!

I almost didn't make it.

How are you robbing twice in the
same park, man?

Hey, you're talking with Houssay's
Park big shot.

Yeah, big shot. Not even a clown
could ever think of robbing twice

in the same park, six blocks away
from their house.

You're being watched, man, understand?

But they don't know where I live, man.

Don't you know that here everyone
knows everything?

A doorman, a grocer or anyone
could've seen you, understand?

The police will knock your door
at any moment.

Aren't you a bit paranoid, Miguelito?

You're being watched, man.
You screwed up, understand?

Who are they gonna suspect of
if not of some kids living

in an usurped house?

They see you going in and out
all day, man.

You made a mistake.

And what do you think I could do?

Me, nothing. You're the one who
has to disappear.

- Disappear?
- For a while.

Isn't that too much, Miguelito?

Call me "Miguelito" again and
I'll put a bullet in your head. Okay?

And don't laugh at me,
'cause I'm being serious.

What's in the past, is in the past.

- Yes.
- We gotta look forward.

Besides, man, no one has the absolute
truth. Nobody's that smart.

Yeah, that's right. However...

…I don't know. However, I'm smarter
than you, but... that's not the thing.

The thing is knowing one's
limits in life.

It doesn't matter who's smarter
than who, it's about…

But, what do you mean?

Why do you say you're smarter than me?

Maybe you got me wrong.

What I'm saying is…
it depends on the point of view,

the perspective.

One has different ways of seeing things.

Maybe you see it from…
other place and I see it from…

you know? From another place.

Hmm, I think you're talking nonsense.

- Now.
- You think so?

I don't know, man.
What are we here?

Hey, they're not coming, are they?

It's coming, man. Be patient.

Yeah, "patient".
We've been here for three hours.

Pollo, what the fuck?
What is this, man?

I brought you here, man.
If we can get ten, we can get twenty.

- What are we gonna do, Pollo?
- They're two, in the van.

They're two. They're stopping there.

You and I will go...
You stay right here, man, don't move.

- I'm going, man, I'm going.
- No, kid. You gotta drive, kid.

Put that down or we'll end up in jail!
You focus on the driving.

- I wanna shoot, man.
- You'll get the chance.

First, focus on driving.

We gotta leave with the money, man.

Cut that out. Can't you see we're
here now, man.

This is it. Don't step back.

You make me nervous and you
make him nervous too.

I'm not stepping back, man, but,
how long it's been now?

Well, you gotta wait to win.

If you don't like it, you know?
Go and do the laundry.

Work in a wash house.

Why did you say you wanted to
hustle, then?

- There they are.
- Is it them?

- It's okay, man.

- I'm going with you.
- No! Stay here, kid.

Cut that out!
Put that down or they'll see us, man!

Look at the mule.
That stupid face. Look at him.

With that face, I bet they didn't
even give him a gun.

No, no.

- What, are they dropping the cash there?
- They're gonna get it.

They put it in the bag.

Let them be.

That asshole looked at us.

It's okay. It's nighttime.

There it comes, man. Let's go.

Watch out, here they come.
Watch out, watch out!

- Quiet.
- Okay.

Drop the bag over there!
Who are these, man?

Who are you?

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