
All About My Mother Page #6
Is anything wrong?
I didn't sleep very well
last night.
I've been on edge all day.
Would you give me
a blowj*b?
Can'tyou all get it into your heads
that I'm retired?
I don't want you to think that...
but since I've been
on edge all day...
I think a blowj*b
would relax me.
You give me one.
I'm on edge too.
Well, it would be the first time
I've sucked a woman's cock...
but if that's what it takes--
The whole company
is obsessed with my cock!
It isn't the only one around.
Don't you have a cock?
Yes.
Do people ask you to suck their c*cks
because you've got one?
- Do they?
- No.
Well, then?
Look, I'll suck you off
to show you how open-minded...
and how sensitive
I am about these things.
Where's the f***ing phone?
Hello?
All right, don't worry.
I'll see to everything.
Shall we go to my room?
In case Huma comes--
Huma can't come.
She's in the hospital, along with Nina.
- What's happened?
- They nearly killed each other.
F***!
Here.
We'll have to cancel
the performance.
- Don't say anything.
- We have to say something.
Yes, but it doesn't have
to be the truth.
- I'll make something up.
- Right.
And--
- Hello, how are you?
- Hello.
Come in.
- Where is she?
- There, in the bedroom.
And here I was so worried,
thinking you were in El Salvador.
I see you've learned to lie.
I didn't know
how to tell you.
What are you going to do now?
Leave the order?
Get married?
Mom, the things you ask!
At least, I don't.
Even this I had to learn about
through your friend.
What would I have done
without her?
How's Dad?
Same as ever.
I don't know.
Worse.
If you don't mind,
I'd rather not tell him anything.
He wouldn't get it anyway.
- And Sapic?
- Fine.
Rosa, I don't know
what to do.
What do you expect me
to do?
Nothing, Mom.
You don't expect
anything from me?
It isn't that.
What I mean is
don't make it harder for me.
Would you like anything?
I'm making tea.
No, thank you.
What exactly is wrong?
I didn't understand over the phone.
According to the ultrasound,
she's got placenta previa.
When the time comes,
she'll need a caesarian.
In the meantime,
she must have complete rest.
Doy ou think
I should take her home?
I have to look after her father
as if he were a child.
You're her mother...
but I think
Rosa's better-off here.
That's the impression
she gave me.
If you need money,
just ask me.
- And, please, keep me informed.
- Yes. Don't worry.
Thank you very much.
- I'll see you out.
- No, really.
I don't know
what I did wrong with Rosa.
Ever since she was born,
she's been like an alien.
Doyou have children?
Yes, one.
Doy ou get along well
with him?
He died.
I'm sorry.
Due to reasons
beyond their control...
two of the actresses
who triumph daily on this stage...
cannot be here tonight--
the poor things.
So the show
has been cancelled.
Those who wish
but for those who have
nothing better to do...
it's a shame to waste the rare occasion
that you make it to the theater.
If you stay...
with my life story.
Good-bye. I'm very sorry.
If I bore you, you can pretend
to snore-- like this.
I'll get the idea, and you certainly
won't hurt my feelings.
Honestly.
They call me '' La Agrado''...
because I've always tried
to make people's lives agreeable.
As well as being agreeable,
I'm very authentic!
Look at this body!
All made to measure.
Almond-shaped eyes-- 80,000.
Nose-- 200,000.
A waste of money. Another beating
the following year left it like this.
It gives me character,
but if I'd known...
I wouldn't have touched it.
I'll continue.
Tits-- two,
because I'm no monster.
but I've more than earned that back.
Silicone in--
Where?
Lips, forehead, cheeks...
hips and ass.
A pint costs about 1 00,000...
so you work it out,
because I've lost count.
Jaw reduction-- 75,000.
Complete laser depilation...
because women, like men,
also come from apes.
Usually, two to four sessions.
But if you're a flamenco diva,
you'll need more.
Well, as I was saying...
it costs a lot
to be authentic, ma'am.
And one can't be stingy
with these things...
becauseyou are more authentic...
the more you resemble
what you've dreamed of being.
I'll turn you around.
- Please, be careful.
- Don't worry.
We'll lift up a bit.
That's it.
- Are you all right?
- Yes.
If you can push it over here--
- I'll put this away.
- Thank you.
- Can you manage?
- Yes.
To the Hospital del Mar,
please.
Can we go
through Medinaceli Square?
Aren't we meeting your mother
at the hospital?
- I just want to see the square.
- All right.
Stop here!
I played here as a child.
Sapic!
Come here, boy!
Hello, Sapic.
That dog would go
with anybody.
Doy ou have a dog?
No, but I really like them.
- How old are you?
- Twenty-six.
- And how tall are you?
- Not very. Five six.
Come on.
Go on.
Go back to Dad.
Come on.
Good-bye, Dad.
- You aren't in any pain?
- No.
That's great.
Painless childbirth.
When is she going
into surgery?
In an hour and a half.
I've got time to go check
on your father and come back.
You don't have
to come back, Mom.
I want to be here
with you.
Give Dad a kiss for me.
I'm keeping this one.
So long.
Good-bye.
I hope the third Esteban
is the definitive one for you.
The third Esteban?
Lola was the first...
and your son, the second.
Soyou knew Lola
was the father of my son too.
Of course.
It didn't take a genius.
Lola doesn't know
we had a son.
I never told him.
Did your son know?
No, he didn't.
Let's not talk about sad things.
This is a great day.
They've put Videla injail,
and your son's going to be born.
- Promise me one thing.
- What?
- If anything happens--
- What could happen?
Promise you won't hide anything
from the child.
I don't have to. You can tell him
whatever you want yourself.
Promise me.
If it makes you happier.
All right.
I promise.
We are here today
to say good-bye to our sister Rosa.
Manuela, I'm so happy
to see you.
What a pity
it has to be here.
It couldn't be
anywhere else.
You aren't a human being, Lola.
You're an epidemic!
I was always excessive.
And I'm very tired.
Manuela, I'm dying.
Come.
I'm saying good-bye
to everything.
I robbed Agrado
to pay my ticket to Argentina.
I wanted to take a last look
at the town...
the river...
our street.
And I'm happy
I can say good-bye toyou too.
Now I just have to see
Sister Rosa's child.
My son.
I always dreamed of having a son.
You know that.
When I left Barcelona,
I was carrying your child.
What?
You mean you too-
Did you have it?
A beautiful boy.
I want to see him.
Did you bring him with you?
He's in Madrid,
but you can't see him.
Even from a distance.
I promise he won't see me.
It's the last thing
I ask of you.
You can't see him.
Please!
Six months ago,
he was run over by a car.
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