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and then talk on the phone

until all hours.

- Have you nothing to say?

- Me?

You're doing very well.

I agree with everything.

Laura?

Marta?

The teacher was worried.

He sent me to check on you.

Are you okay?

Christ!

Look at it, please.

I can't look.

Neither can I.

What will you do if you are?

Have an abortion, right?

- No, I'll have it.

- What?

Are you stupid?

Look at it, please.

But, Laura,

your father will kill you.

- They're divorced, he doesn't care.

- And your mother?

She'll be annoyed,

but she had me at 17.

You'll be cleaning up baby sh*t

and missing college.

Do you want to spend

another four years studying?

F***, Laura, you'll get a belly,

you'll be like a cow.

You'll be the f***ing joke

of the school.

What do I care?

I'll have it in the village,

like my mother did.

It's nice there.

On your own?

No, Carlos would come

and I bet my mother would too.

Her marriage is sh*t,

she hasn't got a job.

Two lines mean I am.

One.

It's just as well, isn't it?

Yes, it is.

Come on.

Don't keep thinking about it.

Some of us are meeting

at my house on Saturday.

I'll send you the address

if you feel like coming.

- A pajama party?

- It sounds silly, but it'll be fun.

You're an artist.

I knew you'd like it.

There's a guy in the street

staring at us.

No, on the other sidewalk.

- Who was it?

- My boyfriend from the village.

Well, my ex.

He called and said he wanted to see me.

I told him I was with you.

But he kept insisting,

so I saw him earlier.

The thing is, we'd taken some time out

but we never split up.

And then I met you.

Then he isn't your ex.

He is.

What's his name?

Juan.

And when did you take time out?

When you came here?

No, two months before.

So you've been cheating on him

with me.

Technically, yes.

If he hadn't appeared,

would you have told me?

Yes, I would.

Carlos, I'd have told you

but you were showing me the masks.

It's all right, really.

I'll tell you everything

about my life, my boyfriends.

I want to go home.

Carlos, please. It's Saturday.

Look, it threw me.

I just have to take it in.

I'll text you later.

Carlos, please.

I'm coming, I'm coming!

Hello, love. How are you?

I was talking to your mother.

I took a course I want her to do.

As a market trader.

Know what that is?

You can earn a lot...

Laura!

Laura, love!

She's a slut.

She's a f***ing slut.

But you never liked Pablo.

And him?

He's going to be a father

and he sleeps with a slut?

God knows what he's given that baby.

Maybe they'll get back together.

I'd slit my wrists first, I swear.

I don't think it's such a big deal.

Really, I don't understand you.

I hate lies.

Why that expression?

I didn't lie to you.

What if I had been pregnant?

Why bring that up?

- What would you have done?

- We're not talking about that.

What would you have done?

I don't know. I don't know.

I'm 18 and you're 17.

Thanks for coming,

but I'd rather be alone.

He started touching my legs

to take the ants off

and he pulled my skirt up.

I was hysterical

because I hate ants.

And he knew that.

He was making it all up.

In fact, he took a photo

and said if I didn't undress

he'd post it online

and my parents would see it.

F***, that's lousy.

- How long ago was that?

- I was 14.

The worst thing is that now,

when I want to come,

- I think about him.

- No way!

- Yes.

- F***.

- I've never come.

- No?

You've never had an orgasm?

No.

- Have you tried with an older guy?

- No, that's disgusting!

Don't be silly.

If you haven't screwed

a 40-year-old, you haven't screwed.

Your turn, Lola.

What will I tell you?

Tell us about

the first time you came.

No, something heavier.

Go on.

This summer, in a bar,

I met an old boyfriend,

and I went with him

to see if he'd improved.

We were in bed, kissing

and remembering the old days,

and suddenly he said

he'd do it from behind.

Wait.

Behind, like a dog,

or behind-behind?

- Behind-behind.

- No!

He started putting it in...

and at first, it was hurting a bit.

That's normal.

But suddenly

I started liking it, a lot,

and I came.

I came like a pig!

No! And what's it like?

It's like shitting inside.

You're filthy!

Just turn it off.

Your turn.

Tell us something.

I can't think of anything.

- Come on.

- I can think of something.

What?

The parcel.

You swore you didn't open it!

What?

The parcel of rolled toilet paper.

Oh, that nonsense!

What?

I did a pregnancy test.

- Are you pregnant?

- No.

She didn't want an abortion.

- Seriously?

- Yes.

Well, tell us something kinky.

Yeah, filthy.

Have you never done anything very...?

In the village, don't you screw cows

and things for fun?

Sure, since we don't have TV

or the Internet we have to do something.

You have to tell us something real.

Come on, tell us something.

Come on, tell us.

Something heavy.

I did something

you couldn't imagine.

I've done everything.

Not this.

Laura... are you awake?

Yes.

Are you okay?

Yes.

I'm sorry that you're worried.

I'd like to be able to love

the way you can.

Have you never been in love?

Yes,

but I always end up

suffering too much.

You're beautiful.

We're going to have fun.

Let's go to sleep.

Hello.

I left a message on the phone.

I was with Marta, from school,

and two other girls.

You want to live your life?

Then you can pay for it.

Tomorrow you start looking

for a weekend job.

Is that what you care about?

Have you nothing to tell me?

To tell you?

Absolutely nothing.

Leave the phone there.

I pay for it.

- You want the phone?

- Yes, I want the phone.

Okay.

Take the f***ing phone!

What about the fraud case?

- Was it true?

- I don't doubt it. It's fraud.

First, he makes

an inter-community acquisition

in which there is a tax

on consumer spending

that is also deducted.

When the merchandise

enters the interior market,

it has the output tax which gives

the buyer the right to deduct it,

but then he pays it...

Babe, are you okay?

Why haven't you texted?

Carlos, this is Merche.

- This is no time to call.

- I have to speak to Laura.

You can speak tomorrow.

Please, don't call again at this time.

Forgive me.

You forgive me.

If you'd been pregnant,

we would have had it, I swear.

Excuse me.

If you don't want an apprentice,

remove the sign. It can mislead people.

No one has ever come in

to ask about that sign.

How do I know you won't steal from me?

What?

How do I know you're not a thief?

I'm not going to steal.

I can even leave you my ID.

That's no use to me.

Look.

I can leave this watch as collateral.

It's a pretty good one.

My father gave it to me.

Unpaid?

Monday to Friday,

9:
00 to 2:00 and 4:00 to 8:00.

All right, come tomorrow at 9:00.

I couldn't do it,

old guys don't turn me on.

Not even Matt Damon?

I don't know.

I've never been with a 40-year-old.

There's one I would do it with.

With her stepfather.

My stepfather?

You don't even know him!

I saw him on Facebook!

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