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- You slut!

- I want to see him.

All right. I've got a couple.

Erase that photo!

What was that?

- Show me the photo.

- All right.

You barely inhaled. Take a drag.

- You go all out!

- What style!

The problem with getting pregnant

is that you're stuck with the father

the rest of your life.

I'd like to be connected

to Carlos forever.

- But he's gay.

- Don't say that!

F***!

Talk to him. He might need help

to come out of the closet.

He isn't gay.

- Stop that.

- Well, he isn't exactly normal.

I would know.

I like Carlos.

Maybe he's bisexual.

- It's possible.

- Maybe he's into everything.

Aren't you coming to bed?

No, I'm not sleepy.

- Is anything wrong?

- No. I'm going to finish this.

I'll wait for you in bed.

What are you studying?

Math.

I was terrible at that.

I wanted to ask you a question.

Go ahead.

Look, I don't mind

and I won't get angry.

I know that the day we moved...

you slept with Carlos

in your aunt's bed.

That's normal.

The bed is bigger

and you're at that age.

It's okay.

On Saturday,

did you use our bedroom?

It's all right,

I won't be angry.

No.

Laura, I don't mind,

and I won't tell your mother.

I was out all evening

and I slept at a friend's house.

Why?

A friend's house?

That's why she's so angry.

Yeah, well.

- What will you do?

- I don't know.

- I'd like you to explain.

- What's wrong?

You don't want a boyfriend

who just repairs watches?

Look, you can repair watches

or do whatever you want.

But you've got a lot of talent.

What do you know?

What qualifies you to say I have talent?

You could pass the tests.

What do you get

from working on watches?

I like it.

And I have time to think.

I have to go.

See you tomorrow, okay?

So long.

Are you all right?

I'm sorry about Pablo.

Pablo? He's going to Stuttgart.

To work?

I need you to do me a favor.

Pablo found...

part of a wrapper

from a condom

in our bedroom.

If he asks me again,

I'm going to tell him

that I've spoken to you

and that you and Carlos

used the bedroom

when we weren't here.

Okay?

Don't get all sanctimonious.

There's a party on Saturday night.

I'll be home late.

Carlos, sit down.

Your mother and I

want to talk to you.

Vazquez called.

We know you haven't been

in class for two weeks.

Did we put any pressure on you

to study law?

Did we say anything?

No.

We said it was a personal decision.

If you've started law,

you have to finish it.

I'd rather not do that.

- What?

- Not do what?

Is it your girlfriend?

No.

This isn't a joke.

We're talking about your future.

May I get up now?

Yes.

The cardboard, Laura.

It doesn't stop.

- What is it?

- The lift.

You know no one comes here.

Someone's there.

I'm about to come.

Laura, someone's there.

That's impossible.

Yes there is! F***!

- What's wrong?

- I can't take it anymore.

We have to keep hiding like dogs.

It's sh*t.

We have to do something.

Get dressed, go on.

Let's run away.

Let's go and live together.

- What are you talking about?

- Running away.

Far from this f***ing city.

Right now, just the way we are.

I don't believe you!

- Seriously?

- Absolutely.

Look, I could work in a factory,

or in the country.

Would you like to?

We could go to my village.

Let's go!

It's the answer to all our problems.

We'd be away from our parents,

we could do what we wanted

- without explaining ourselves.

- We'd have our own house.

- We'd make love when we wanted.

- And be free!

You'll love the village.

You can paint in peace.

We can't go there.

It's the first place they'd look.

You'll miss this term

but then you can make it up.

Then you can study

or do what you want.

I don't want to study.

I'll be working,

so I can take care of you.

We could go to Medina del Campo.

I'd get work there.

- I've got a friend there.

- F***, that's perfect!

We'll have a sound system

and play music as loud as we like.

That'll have to wait a while,

but we'll get it.

Run!

Wait!

- My green sweater is in your house.

- Forget it.

But we're here.

Let's go now, come on.

Or we'll never go.

I'll just get my sweater.

We'll buy another one. Please.

We'll take the first bus.

It'll just take a minute.

Please.

Don't be silly.

Hello, love!

- Hello, Carmen.

- Is Carlos with you?

Yes, but I just wanted

to get my sweater.

No, come in.

Would you like some torrijas?

I love torrijas. But we can't.

Come on! Keep me company

for a while, I'm so bored.

- Charo wasn't able to come today.

- I don't know.

- Come on.

- I'll see what Carlos says.

Carlos loves torrijas.

Leave it to me, I'll persuade him.

- I don't know.

- Come on, come in.

I put the sweater in his closet.

Use the slippers, love.

I just waxed the floor.

And you can stay out

as late as you want?

Yes.

I promised I'd go to the party.

- Hey, can I ask you a question?

- Of course.

Have you ever thought

you might like boys?

I don't know. Even just a bit?

That you're bisexual?

What's this about?

Some very cool people are bisexual,

like Lady Gaga or Angelina Jolie.

What are you trying to say?

There are people who think

that what we did on my birthday...

I don't know.

You should know.

And I do.

Come on, we'll stay a while

and then we'll leave.

What people?

What do you mean?

Before you said,

"There are people who think... "

Did you tell anyone?

- I don't understand.

- Did you tell anyone what we did?

- It's a figure of speech.

- Wait.

Come on, just for a while.

Hey!

- This is girls' night.

- Don't be like that.

Let's go to the bathroom.

Hey, hang on, okay?

I'll be right back.

Go get a drink.

It stops you from feeling dizzy,

stops headaches.

You can take anything,

your folks won't know.

- What is it?

- What does it matter?

The thing is it works.

Give me 20 and you'll see.

Don't give him anything.

I don't trust him.

Look, I take them from my brother.

He gets them

for after his chemotherapy.

They leave you feeling like new.

What are you looking at?

- Sorry.

- You want to make out?

- Or do you want a pill? 20.

- No, thanks.

F***, what are you doing?

Calm down, we'll be out now.

Three of us have to piss.

What a pain.

You're making a mess of that.

Let me do it.

I told Alex that Susana fancies him

and wants to screw him.

She'll kill you.

I had to do something about them.

They're both useless.

- You're crazy.

- What are you doing?

- I'm wetting myself!

- Take it easy!

Mega-pain!

- What do you think?

- Wait a minute.

- I'm going to get Carlos.

- No, wait, wait.

- We'll tell Susana about Alex.

- He's been waiting for ages.

Don't feel guilty. Come on!

Tell Alex what you like.

Explain in detail.

Tell him how you want him

to undress you, to suck your tits,

- how to eat your...

- Lola, you're a brute.

I want him to be my boyfriend.

All right, to love!

To love!

Another one.

- Not for me.

- What's up?

- Where are you going?

- I'll see you later.

Laura!

Where are you going?

- Have you seen my boyfriend?

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