The Business (2013–2018): Season 3, Episode 10 - O Que A Karin Faria - full transcript

-Stay, Karin
-I need to go away for awhile.

-Have a great trip.
-When will you be back?

-I don't know if I will.
-What do we do now?

The building Karin wanted
erect in her family's land.

Wasn't that her dream?

-What do you do?
-Marketing director.

-Hey, Dad!
-Honey, are you good?

-This is Chris.
-How are you?

Hi, Marcio...
I need a strange favor, ok?

What about when
she was maid of honor?

Stop, dad!
No more stories of my childhood.



-Zanini, do you love me, or not?
-I know what to do. I'll marry her.

You stopped talking to me.
I paid my dues.

-Give me parole.
-Alright.

You can make a lot of money
very quickly.

Vitoria asked me to do
Rinaldi's movie in your place.

Ok. You can't miss
this opportunity.

I'm your friend.
I want you to do well.

Iuri spent the night
figuring ways to kill Oscar.

You lend money
to Smiley Priscila?

She needed a respirator
for her sister.

Greta, I need to be tough on him.
I need to rotten him.

O NEGOCIO
Season III

Episode 10
WHAT KARIN WOULD DO

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I slept on it,
but I haven't changed my mind.

Me neither.
Does Mia think she's Karin?

-She's just a silly kid.
-Easy, girls. It's not such a bad idea.

Of course it is.
Do the building without Karin?

It's like a man that wants to have a
kid, goes on a trip,

and some guy offers his wife
to make his dream come true?

It's ridiculous.

Hold on, Mia already has
a few ideas for the building.

Why not listen to her?
Maybe Karin would like that. Who knows?

Let's listen to her,

and if it's a good idea, we can raise
the money to buy her family's land.

The auction's in a month.

-Fine, if that's what you want.
-It's a waste of time, but okay.

-Has anyone spoken with Karin?
-She won't answer my messages.

Mine went to voicemail.

Let's give her some time.
She'll get back to us.

Yes, you're right.
She'll get back to us soon.

Well, Azeite.
Long time no see!

-How are you, Elemento?
-Good and you?

-Great, couldn't be better.
-Really? That's great, bro.

Have you got chlorpyrifos? I need
the highest concentration you have.

It's extremely toxic, bro.
What for?

-To kill some bugs.
-What kind of bugs?

Bugs.

But why chlorpyrifos?
That's some powerful stuff.

I need to kill them.

I'm not saying you won't kill them, bro.
You just need the right stuff.

I know what I'm doing, Elemento.
Can I have it or not?

Fine, it's up to you, Azeite.
I'll get it for you.

Yes, Oscar, dinner.
Invite Vitoria and Rinaldi.

I want to show them
I'm not resentful

about losing my role
in the movie, okay? Bye.

Bye.

Yuri's a great guy, Rinaldi.
Find him a role in the movie.

You're right.
I'll think of something.

So, Ariel.
Why did you want to meet here?

I asked you to come here, because I
always thought if I ever had a kid,

I'd set apart a day of the week to have
a beer together, to talk about life.

I'm making my dream come true.
Dumb, right?

-No, it's not dumb at all.
-You think so?

Yes I do, I dreamed about
having a dad too.

But my dad, my other dad,
he was kind of quiet.

-Like me, right?
-Exactly.

Guess who it is.

Soft, vicious hands.
Cold, sexy voice.

Who could it be?
It's not Messalina. Livia!

-Well done, Ariel.
-You are unmistakable, Livia.

Who's this?
Don't tell me you found a friend.

He's my son.

-Really?
-Yes, we just found out.

-Nice to meet you. Livia.
-Eric.

You really thought Doctor Who
was a guy named Who?

I thought he was a Korean doctor.
Why not?

Close, he's just an alien
traveling in time.

I want to see
every single episode.

Sure, I'll show you
all my Steven Moffat episodes.

-I'd love that.
-I need to go to the restroom.

-Good job, Livia.
-Thanks.

Keep it up, make him fall
madly in love with you,

make him eat out of your hands, then
break his heart in a zillion pieces.

Go, Livia, do something good
for the first time in your life.

Zanini checked out everything
he could find about bigamy.

He decided to be
the best prepared bigamist ever.

But just before marrying Leticia,
he made a mistake.

-Zanini!
-What?

What is this?
You bought these tails?

He read that sooner or later,
all bigamists make a mistake,

and the difference between
a bigamist and a normal guy,

is how fast you think.

Bigamists must be
fast as a vampire.

Well, Zanini?

-I told you about the party.
-What party? You said nothing.

-That party in Brasilia.
-What party in Brasilia?

-You never listen to me, Magali.
-Sorry. I don't remember.

That office is not doing well.
You remember that, right?

-No.
-Come on, Magali.

Zanini, you're nuts.
You said nothing about that.

Okay, fine, our Brasilia office
isn't doing too good.

So my uncle's sending me there
to take care of things.

And to get our executives to inject some
synergy in our staff,

they're hosting
a costume ball.

I'm Jack from "The Nightmare
Before Christmas."

-Can I use your makeup?
-Sure. When are you leaving?

-Tomorrow.
-So soon?

-Yes.
-When will you be back?

I don't know.
Depends on how it works out.

I'll miss you,
my little Jack Skellington.

I'll be back soon.

Want some?

Zanini was lucky she didn't see
what was in the pocket.

The invitations Leticia
asked him to deliver were there,

which he never would deliver.

-I have a confession to make.
-What?

It's a secret I've kept up to now.
But I think it's time I told you.

Go ahead.

-I've always hated nature.
-You're kidding.

Think about it, Chris.
Nature is very violent.

Animals are always fighting.

Beetles, roaches, mosquitoes.
It's constant warfare.

And I love peace.

Look at your size and look at theirs.
You can't call it warfare.

It's a guerilla war at most.

-I have another confession to make.
-Go ahead.

After I met you,
I started loving that war.

So then, now that you've started
liking mosquitoes,

why don't you move here
with them?

Great idea.
I'll think about it.

Guess what I'd like.

-What?
-Your apple pie.

It takes a while to prepare.
Aren't you late for work?

No problem.
I can stay a little longer.

Okay.

Get apples in the orchard
while I get ready. Here.

Maria Clara!

DAD CALLING

Hi, Mr. Andrade.

-Who is this?
-It's Chris.

It's you I wanted to talk to.

We tried to make the Tom Collins
you made us at home,

but it's not the same.

Tom Collins?

Wasn't it Tom Collins
you made us here at home?

I've never been to your house.

Sorry, I thought it was Chris,
Maria Clara's boyfriend.

-Hello.
-Hi, sorry about the mix-up.

I'm the Chris
that works with Maria Clara.

-I didn't recognize the accent.
-What can I do for you?

No, it's silly, really. I'm stuck
with this crossword puzzle.

A Famous band
whose name is a laugh?

That's it. Thanks, buddy.
Say hello to Maria Clara.

I just had to have one.
Are these enough?

Yes.

-Listen.
-Yes?

I got a call.
I have a rush delivery to make.

What a shame.
We can do it some other day.

-Okay.
-So, I won't be late for work.

-Oceano Azul, good morning.
-Good morning.

I'd like to speak with Maria Clara de
Andrade in the marketing department.

-Do you know the extension?
-No.

Just a moment.

I don't see her here. I'll transfer you
to her department, okay?

Okay.

-Hello.
-Maria Clara de Andrade, please.

There's nobody here
by that name.

-Hello.
-Okay. Thanks. Bye.

Mia showed us her project
for Karin's building that day,

her delusions of grandeur.

Twenty-five floors. Each floor covers
a different kind of sex.

Floors just for women,

floors just for gay people,
floors just for bisexuals.

Floors exclusively
for the most exclusive clients.

A sex center with everything
for everybody.

Then she explained
what would be in the building.

Bondage, swinging,
tantric massage parlors,

stripper classes,
natural vagina techniques,

luxury sex toy stores,
a sex research center,

a cabaret, a burlesque theatre,
a six-star motel.

Plus showrooms, a spa,
restaurants and much more.

-Much more?
-Much more.

Several doors to guarantee
our clients' privacy,

exclusive parking spots,
and private elevators.

In the main hall, symbolizing the
perpetuity of prostitution,

a copy of the staircase da Vinci
sketched for a Milan brothel,

that hid the clients leaving from
those just arriving, and vice-versa.

When Walt Disney decided to build
his first theme park, he said,

"Herbie, make it unlike anything
ever built in the world before."

That's our goal
for Blue Building.

To make it unlike
anything ever built before.

Make it the world's greatest
monument to sex.

So, what do you think?

-How much would it cost?
-225 million.

-We can't raise that much money.
-Isn't doing the impossible fun?

-Mia, can you let us discuss this?
-Sure.

She's crazy.
The woman is totally crazy.

-Karin in a madhouse.
-She is totally unlike Karin.

-We have to admit something.
-What?

The idea that it's impossible
makes it interesting.

It's a good idea.

I'd like Sao Paulo
to have a building like that.

-I'd like to travel in time.
-I'd like flawless skin forever.

We can't travel in time, but we can make
her project a lot more doable.

That's true.
We can make it more realistic.

What do you think?

I think if we build
a club like this,

only bigger,
and with a hotel on top,

it could be successful.

Yes.

-I agree. It's what Karin would do.
-Yes, it's what Karin would do.

Not only Mia had a crazy idea.
Yuri's was much worse.

For the dinner he'd cook
for Oscar, Rinaldi and Vitoria,

he researched the Internet,
and picked out a kind of dinner

he saw in a site about the last meals
inmates ordered in death row.

It was a meat-based meal
with tomato sauce,

garlic, onion, basil,
carrots and bacon.

Yuri gave it his personal touch
with a little chlorpyrifos.

Speaking of crazy ideas,
Zanini was about to get married.

-The make-up you need.
-Thanks, honey.

-I don't want to go.
-You'll have fun.

I'm not so sure.

-I'm sure you will.
-I'll miss you.

I'll miss you too.

You're my loan to the world,
but not forever.

I want my gremlin back
as soon as possible.

Don't worry.
Don't forget I love you.

I won't forget.

Fine. Okay, Chris.
I'll see you some other time. Kisses.

-Cesar!
-Hi.

When in doubt about what to do,
Karin always asked you, right?

Now that she's away,
can I do the same?

Sure. What's wrong?

-I'm dating this guy, Chris.
-Right.

We really like each other,
and we plan to move in together.

-That's the problem?
-No, the problem is I lied a lot.

Now, I don't know what to do.

If I keep lying and he finds out,
he'll hate me forever.

But if I tell him the truth,
he could hate me forever too.

If he could hate you forever
for doing something,

and on the other hand,
he might not hate you,

you know the answer.

-I should tell him the truth?
-It's what I'd do. I think.

-Did Karin take your advice?
-Sometimes.

HAVE A NICE TRIP, MONSTER

THANKS. I'M BOARDING
MY FLIGHT RIGHT NOW

Yuri's a great cook.

All I can do in the kitchen
is have sex.

-I make popcorn and have sex.
-I make popcorn while I have sex.

-Yuri. What's wrong?
-My stomach's growling.

You can't speak
because of a growling stomach?

Yes. I'll see if the food's ready.
Excuse me.

-How did you do it?
-I just...

Look at that!

-Smells great, right?
-It does.

Rinaldi, why don't you
tell him about it?

-Hey, Yuri.
-What?

I created a new character
for the movie,

a sensitive guy looking for love,

while working at a fancy brothel
trying out the escorts.

It's based on you. Maybe it's the best
character I ever created.

I want you to be him.

I want you, to be you.

-Seriously?
-Of course. You deserve it, Yuri.

I do?

Sure, who was there for me when
I most needed? Who took me in?

Who saved Rinaldi
when he hit rock bottom?

You never did anything for me,

but I'm starting to like you
thanks to these two.

We love you, Yuri.
You deserve the very best.

-I have a confession to make.
-What?

I... I ruined your dinner.
I used the wrong seasoning.

I was going to serve it, but I can't.
You don't deserve this.

-What a fuss.
-I'm not kidding.

-Let me taste that.
-No way! Damn it!

I, Leticia Bilyk, accept you,
Thomas Zanini as my husband,

and I promise to be faithful,
to love and respect you,

for better or for worse,
in sickness and in health,

for as long as we shall live.

I used to hate having Zanini here
all the time, then I got used to it.

It's silly, but now I miss him
when he's away.

Can I ask you
an indiscreet question?

My favorite kind. Go ahead.

How does Zanini
deal with what you do?

-He takes it like Zanini.
-How's that?

Sometimes he complains,
or makes a scene,

but we have fun
most of the time.

Cool.

During a fight he remembered
the Tapioca Dance, from an old movie,

and he wanted to dance.

Dancing in the middle of a fight
is so Zanini.

-You're so lucky to have him.
-Yes. Right?

The minipizza's almost done.
I'm taking a shower.

-Why won't he let us eat it?
-I don't get him half the time.

I don't want a minipizza.
I had pizza yesterday.

-Me neither. It's fattening.
-Listen up.

Why don't we try
that crap he cooked?

It smells good.
It can't be that bad.

What's this?
What have you done?

-Sorry, Yuri. But it's good.
-Delicious. You triping, right?

It's so good, it's like biting
Monica Bellucci's butt.

Try some. It's amazing.

Calm down!
Why you're eating like that?

-I want to die with you.
-What?

It's laced with poison. We'll start
feeling the first symptoms now.

-Forgive me.
-What you said?

I'm evil, you're the best people
in the world, and I poisoned you.

I regretted it, but you had it anyway.
Now, we'll die together.

You're lying, right?
You must be kidding.

He's not.
We need to find a hospital!

-Tell me more.
-About what?

-About what you do.
-What do you wanna know?

-Do you cum?
-I do. Twice per client.

Doing it and getting paid.

-Any violent guys?
-That costs more.

-You're not for real.
-Say those who can't afford me.

-We need help now!
-For God's sake, now!

We're screwed.

-Calm down. What's the problem?
-I killed all of us.

Their stomachs were pumped,
and they're placed under observation.

But the tests revealed
they hadn't been poisoned.

Yuri's friend, thinking he was
going to kill himself,

switched the pesticide
for neat's-foot oil.

Why did you do that?

Why did you say
you poisoned the food?

-Why?
-Yes, why, you bastard?

I...

Right there,
Yuri had an idea!

When I saw you eating,
I thought it was a good scene.

A group of friends that have
a poisoned meal accidentally.

Instead of telling you about it,
I decided to make you experience it.

What?

Now we know exactly how to do it,
if we shoot that scene.

-You're crazy, aren't you?
-No, Vitoria.

He's not crazy at all.
He's an artist.

I know sometimes
you can't tell the difference.

But today, he proved
what a great artist he can be.

Good for you, kid.

That's the kind of thing
I expect from a partner of mine.

So we hired an architect
to work on the new building.

We need several booths here...

And while we tried to make
Karin's dream come true,

Zanini made Leticia's dream
come true.

To Rome, please.
Just joking! To the airport.

HI THERE, LITTLE MONSTER
I LOVE YOU!

I LOVE YOU TOO

Thanks.

-Nice meeting you.
-Me too.

-Cesar, can you do me a favor?
-Sure.

Have Greta cancel my client.
I'll only work this afternoon.

Sure.

I made up my mind.
I'm telling Chris the truth.

-I'm doing it tonight.
-Good luck.

Thanks.

My character could have
a defect, like a limp.

-Do you limp?
-Only on the inside.

All good characters
limp on the inside.

My advice to actors would be just that,
limp on the inside, guys, limp.

How about a more obvious
nervous tic?

You don't need to invent anything.
I want you to be yourself.

I'm not sure I can.
Imitating someone is easier.

Fine, I'll help you out.
We'll develop your role together.

Can I take a look
at the club you worked at?

I think so.

-Hi Chris. I finally found you.
-I know.

I need to see you urgently.

I have a meeting now,
but I'd like to see you after.

-OK. Call me back.
-Alright. Love you. Bye.

Bye!

I had a tough time getting a date.
You're very good at what you do.

-Congratulations.
-Chris, I was going to tell you today.

-Can we talk?
-No, Maria Clara. We can't talk.

I've had it with your lies.

-How are you?
-I'm fine. Please...

Thank you.

-Here. These are for you.
-They're beautiful.

Thanks.

Sabrina had wet dreams
about what Magali told her,

and she was very curious
about the kind of life she had.

-So...
-Go ahead.

-What do guys like the most?
-You really wanna know?

-Yes.
-First, a moment of suspense.

Tell me already.

Take it easy.
Just a little more suspense.

Tell me.

Fine, what they most want
is affection.

They never admit it.
Maybe, they don't even know it.

But they crave affection.
Uncompromising affection.

That's what they crave.

I expected anything,
even anal, never affection.

That's a very important secret
among us escorts.

If women knew
when their husbands date us,

they want more affection
than sex, they'd go crazy.

It's the unspeakable truth.

He won't take my calls
or speak to me again.

Wait a little. Give him some time
to process the whole thing.

Why do I always have to lie?
Why do I lie so much?

I don't exist, Cesar.
I'm a lie I keep repeating.

Luna, Yuri brought a friend
to see the club.

-Can you tell him I'm busy?
-Sure.

Give them a tour.
Tell Yuri I'll see him later.

-Sure.
-Thanks.

That night, Rinaldi left the club with
a couple of ideas and a phone number.

A few days later, we saw
the building's first blueprints.

We liked them a lot.

Even Mia started believing
our plan wasn't that bad.

Cool.

And Zanini started thinking
life as a bigamist could be good.

Twice as good.

Have you noticed
even the butter is better here?

Everything Italian is better?

Everything is better,
except, of course, the women.

You're such a demagogue.

-Are you off to Via Condotti?
-Come with me.

No, no, no, Leticia.

Honey, I love doing
everything with you,

except shopping
and watching "Mary Poppins".

Fine. I'll be back in a while.

-Hi, Magali.
-Hi, Zanini!

I'm so lonely here in Brasilia.
How I'd love to be with you.

And Ariel's son, Eric, thought
he had found the love of his life.

Eric.

Only two kinds of people
go around grinning like that.

Idiots and conmen out to get you.
Which are you?

None of the above.
There's a third kind.

-Which kind?
-Happy people.

-I said so, the idiots.
-Laugh all you want. I'm still happy.

It's Livia, right?
You just got HIV and happiness.

-I feel sorry for you, Ariel.
-Sorry for me?

You'll never understand
our feelings.

-You love each other.
-Yes.

You'll only get hurt.

-Don't say I didn't warn you.
-I won't.

When the blueprints were done, we took
them to our clients right away.

Karin's lot was up for auction
and we had to raise the money.

Very good. Really.

-I liked it too. Excellent.
-I'm glad you liked it.

-Just one thing.
-Sure.

How is this project different
from the one at Ipiranga?

-The Nevada Club.
-Exactly.

-And the other one, Flamingos.
-That's right, Flamingo's.

They don't have
the kind of service Blue offers.

That's true.

So?

I'll take a good look at it.
I promise.

Me too.

How many clients
have seen the project?

We'll never raise the money
before the auction.

We needed to know
what Karin would do to sell it.

Have you guys called her?

-She hasn't answered my email.
-Or several of my phone calls.

I phoned her too.
What do we do?

We'll lose the land
if we don't do anything.

What if we show them
Mia's plan?

Don't the investors
want something different?

Different, not impossible.

Well then, wouldn't it be fun,
to do the impossible?

Chris had enough time
to think about it.

It was time to talk to him.

I went to his place,
since he didn't take my calls.

Chris!

I need you to hear me out.

Tell me.

Okay.

After you found out,
I wondered why I lie so much.

I realized I'm scared. Scared of not
being accepted for who I am.

Scared of not liking myself.

But you...
you're so real, so authentic,

that I started feeling more comfortable
with being myself.

Of not being scared
of who I am.

That I could live my life
with you, without having to lie.

A life in which
even tomatoes are real.

But before I could
come clean with you...

that happened.

That's what I needed
you to know.

And if you're willing to hear me,

I can tell you some more
about who I really am.

I spoke for hours.
I told him things I never told anybody.

And that evening, maybe for the first
time ever, I was who I really am.

I swear I won't be long.
I'm almost done. I miss you too.

No, I miss you more.
I miss you more. Okay, the same.

I'll be right over. Kisses.

Livia, the time is now.
You can break my kid's heart.

Good morning.

I was waiting for you.

What is it?

I wanted to thank you
for being honest with me.

-But...
-But?

It was too late.

It was too late.
Excuse me.

Mia made her presentation that day.

We'll hire the finest talent,
the best companies,

for our building
to be as good as it gets.

People who make a huge effort
not to think about sex at work,

can now work
and think about sex all day.

I have to admit
she did a good job.

To make sure we're not shut down,
we'll have a team of lawyers.

But we have another team
in case they fail.

So we'll have a dressed team
and an undressed team.

Maybe she even did a great job.

Companies can buy or rent
VIP salons,

tables, rooms and apartments
for their clients.

If you think buying
an exclusive box,

during Carnaval
is good business, think again.

I can't believe
you're constructing a building.

We raised the money
to buy the land we needed.

-You guys are crazy. Good for you.
-Thanks. So, tell me.

-What?
-What else do you want to know?

-What's this for?
-Lie down. I'll show you.

-What now?
-You can't close your legs.

Your companion
can do whatever he wants.

What do people usually do?

They take your clothes off.
Like this.

-And then?
-They take theirs off.

-And then?
-Then, this usually happens.

And then?

My husband's here
to pick me up.

-Bye.
-Bye.

Livia sure knows
how to humiliate people.

Poor Eric, must be crying his heart out.
He'll not show up for work.

What is it, honey?

Why on earth didn't you break up
with the kid as we agreed?

-You won't believe this, Ariel.
-What?

I like him.
It's too soon to dump him.

Got it. You want more money.
How much?

I want nothing.

-What are you up to, Livia?
-Nothing.

Will you stop lying to me?

I'm not lying.
I like Eric and he likes me.

It's nice to be liked.

Listen, Livia. Either you dump him,
or I'll make him dump you.

-How will you do that?
-He'll find out who you are.

I'll tell him all about you.

If you do that,
I'll put him against you.

Livia...

Finally, it was the day
of the land's auction.

An exclusive commercial lot
starting at 25 million.

Twenty-five million. Do I hear 26?
Twenty-six. Twenty-seven there.

Twenty-eight.
Twenty-eight. Who offers more?

Thirty. I have thirty.
Do I hear thirty-one?

Adding our money
with the investors' money,

we had raised 40 million
to purchase the land.

We thought that would be
more than enough.

-Forty-five.
-We lost.

Who offers more?

-I need to do something.
-What?

What Karin would do.

Fifty million. Five-zero.
Who will go higher?

Nobody? Nobody?
Sold for fifty million.

Are you nuts?
Forty million is all the cash we had.

-Now, we need another ten?
-Calm down, Ariel. We'll raise it.

-Thanks for being brave, girls.
-It's all about Karin.

Let's call her and tell her
we bought the land.

The number you dialed
does not exist.

Please check the number again
or call information.

What?

I finished the draft, Yuri.
It's my best to date.

I'll start writing
the script tomorrow.

Sounds great, Rinaldi!
I'm very happy. Let's celebrate?

Another day, Yuri. Today,
I'm celebrating with a female company.

-I just wanted you to know.
-I see. Thanks.

Big hug, buddy.

End of episode 10