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Sometimes he's unaware

of his surroundings.

Hands up, Dad.

Lift your arms up.

Abit higher.

- You take care of him by yourself?

- Yeah, I manage pretty well.

More or less.

Dad, I just changed you.

Now what do we do?

It must be hard.

Any other family?

Yeah, one brother, but...

But what?

He and my dad don't get along.

Why is that?

Typical family problems.

Dammit, Jorge, you're a bad liar.

It's written all over yourface.

You'll never get a decent job.

Very bad, Jorge.

Very bad.

I should kick your ass.

Wake up, man!

Learn how to lie

or you'll never get anywhere.

Yeah, 'cause you're doing

just great.

I'm in here for being stupid,

not for lying.

And one jackass perfamily is enough,

so don't bust my balls.

Don't bust my balls.

Number 3, five minutes...

But, it's okay.

Here. I need you to buy me this.

What is it?

They're hormones.

Anabolic steroids.

You want to bulk up?

No, not at all.

It's easier to get a girl pregnant

with this stuff.

Afriend told me.

Dimitri. He's an expert.

F*** you too, f*ggot!

What do you mean,

get a girl pregnant?

Is she cute or what?

Very.

She's my girlfriend.

My girlfriend.

We met in theaterworkshop.

When?

Almost a month ago.

- And you already want kids?

- Don't you want to be an uncle?

Antonio...

You're out of your mind.

Have you seen the maternity ward?

Me neither, obviously.

But I heard it's amazing.

Doesn't seem like a prison.

Fancy rooms

decorated with little flowers,

kids running around,

a day care center,

a doctor, good vibes...

With this I'll definitely

get her pregnant,

and straight to the maternity ward.

Understand?

Number 5, time's up.

Look at her, Jorge.

They beat her up.

They do all sorts of stuff to her.

They have it in for her.

Big time. They're jealous

because in here

she's like a princess.

Like poor people

hating the rich. Why?

Deep down they want to be rich.

Don't you hate

- rich people?

- No.

Bullshit.

You hate that old lady

on the 3rd floor.

She hands you her trash

without even looking.

Why are you so stuck on her?

You're about to get out.

Haven't you ever been in love?

Or wanted to do anything

for a woman?

I know you have.

You have.

But not me.

Never.

Until now.

So if I have to shoot up

this crap,

then I will.

What are you doing?

I'm trimming your hair,

it's too long.

No. Your mom will do it.

- Just a bit...

- No!

Sh*t, Dad.

F***.

What are you doing?

My dad likes

wildlife photography.

I'm keeping up a family tradition.

Get that camera out of here.

We'll split the money.

Sean, cut the crap.

Take it down.

The other day I saw a guy there.

Married, with three beautiful,

naive little daughters

who don't know

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