Amar Page #4

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- No,

but if I were him,

I wouldn't leave you on your own.

When will you give me a chance?

I'd never get involved with you.

I don't want to get involved,

I want to be with you.

- I'm back now.

- I'm leaving.

Don't. We'll have fun

and then go where you want.

Who did you tell

about what we did?

- What do you mean?

- F*** you!

Carlos, please.

- Laura, you're here!

- Hi, Alex.

- This is Carlos, my boyfriend.

- Hi.

Alex, a classmate.

- Want to get some drinks?

- All right.

Where are you going?

- Carlos!

- Swear that you told no one!

- What's wrong with you?

- Swear.

I swear.

Go back to your friends.

What's wrong?

I'd like you to be happy.

I'm happy with you.

We need time.

I don't know who I am.

Or who you are.

Maybe I'm losing my mind.

Is it full?

One of the disadvantages of being a girl.

- I'll see you later.

- Hey...

which painters do you like?

Why?

You paint, don't you?

Well, I really like Boccioni.

The Italian futurist.

- You know him?

- Of course.

They say he was killed falling off

a horse, but I think it was suicide.

My turn.

There's a room full of paintings

with people who seem to look at you

as if you'd killed someone.

Behind it is the secret door

into the bedrooms.

That's cool.

I really like you.

I think I may be falling in love.

I'm in love with my boyfriend.

Your ex-boyfriend, you mean,

because he's left you.

No, we've taken time out to think.

To think what? That's stupid.

I don't need to think. I'm not...

What have you done?

F***...

- Wait.

- No, leave it.

- It's nothing.

- What happened?

The f***ing glass.

Don't ruin your scarf.

It's nothing.

I'll go to the washroom.

Don't ruin your scarf, Laura.

It's just blood.

Stay here. Don't worry.

Where are you going?

- Look, I'm okay.

- You're not. Where are you going?

I'm okay, Laura.

You can't ride the bike like this.

You're drunk.

- I'm okay, Laura.

- No, you're not okay.

Look at yourself, you're not okay.

- Let Alex take you.

- Yes, Alex can take you.

Sure, I don't mind.

I wanted to take you home.

Do it for me, please.

All right? Please.

Seriously.

- Alex, can you take him home?

- Have you got a helmet?

- Alex, are you fit to drive?

- Yeah, I'm great.

The keys.

You're stoned out of your mind.

And I didn't make out once!

- What does that say?

- You're filthy!

We haven't had enough to drink.

I usually put the whole thing.

- Can we go now?

- Yes, let's go.

- And when will I see you?

- I don't know.

I'm here every Saturday.

Sh*t, the bus!

- 'Bye.

- 'Bye.

- Hi, there! How are you?

- Hello.

- Were you at Stusy?

- No, at Spook.

- The '82 party.

- Cool.

- Who was the DJ?

- Someone from Amsterdam.

What was the music?

Techno.

- Do you like techno?

- Not much.

It's not your style.

Do you mind sitting in the back?

- What was it like?

- Pretty good. It's cool.

- Where have you been?

- It's near La Central.

- It's a cool place, it was packed.

- Yeah?

How come you left so early?

I don't know.

I got a bit fed up in the end.

What's wrong?

Are you okay?

You seem strange.

You'll never want

to be with me again.

That isn't the question.

We've taken time out to think.

I'm going to date someone.

You're joking.

No, I'm not.

Who?

El Moro.

You are joking!

He isn't like you think.

He's in love with me.

Are you serious?

- Yes.

- With El Moro?

But he screws everything!

Can you keep your voice down?

If I date him

you'll never come back to me.

It's only been two weeks.

I don't know what's wrong with me.

- What about me?

- You left me!

Just so we could sort things out.

- That isn't possible now.

- Don't say that.

It is. I love you.

- We're very different.

- Complementary.

- Don't you love me?

- Yes.

Well, then?

I don't know. I need to try.

And then I'll know what I really want.

I need to try.

Are you okay?

A bit dizzy.

We'll talk tomorrow.

What are you doing here?

I wanted to see you.

I've been thinking

and it's best

if you go out with that guy.

So you can appreciate what we have

and know what I'm worth.

Thanks, I have to go.

And I wanted to say

that you won't lose me.

- I will lose you.

- No.

- You'll never forgive me.

- No.

When are you seeing him?

- Let me go.

- Tell me.

Are you going to bed with him?

Don't do this.

Tell me. Tell me, please.

Tell me.

We're not children.

I know you're going to do it.

- Tell me.

- I don't know.

When are you seeing him?

What does it matter?

Exactly. If it doesn't matter...

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

- Tell me, please.

- Friday!

All right. Wait a minute.

Call me afterwards.

- No, Carlos.

- Please, promise me.

- Call me when you come back.

- Okay.

FRIDAY, APRIL 29

You're fired.

- What?

- You're fired.

You gave me the morning off.

Your father told me

you're studying law.

So go back to your studies.

It's your duty.

Wait.

Here.

You'll thank me for it.

Go and get dressed.

Grandma died.

I don't feel well.

I'm going to the cafe.

I have some ibuprofen.

- Thanks.

- Don't take too long.

Do you have some money?

Grandma is in room 7.

Hurry back.

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- What are you doing?

- Waiting for Laura.

I thought she was with you.

No, she's with another guy.

I understand.

I want to go away with her

for a few days.

- You love her very much, don't you?

- Yes.

I think we just need some time.

- If we're alone, we can sort it out.

- What you need

is to give each other space.

Laura is too young for such

a serious relationship, and so are you.

You still have a lot of living to do.

We love each other.

There she is.

If she wants to go away with you

for a few days, I don't mind.

You're late.

We agreed I'd call you.

What were you saying to my mother?

Did you do it?

I didn't even see him.

What's this about?

Are you seeing him tomorrow?

This was a bad idea.

Don't do it, please.

Let's go to the place

with the palm trees.

We could go tomorrow morning.

Don't wait for me tomorrow.

I won't phone you,

and I won't answer my phone.

Don't do it, please!

What's so funny?

- Are you sure I can go in there?

- Of course you can.

- Isn't it neat?

- It really is.

And this is

the Chamber of Deputies,

with representatives

of the main royal towns.

And the clergy here are the scariest.

- They terrify me.

- My God!

- Look at their faces!

- You see?

They're looking at us.

And here's the secret door

I told you about.

This leads to the bedrooms.

Wow!

- Did he really sleep here?

- And he brought his mistresses.

The f***ing kings are something else.

Come here.

Lie down.

It's an amazing sensation.

I don't think I dare.

Are you scared?

- What if it breaks?

- Don't be silly.

Look. You see?

El Moro is a bastard.

But don't worry,

he dumps them really fast.

Forget about girlfriends.

With a good jerk-off...

D*ckhead!

Pass me the joint.

- It's passed, you don't ask for it.

- That's rubbish.

Listen, it's too bad about El Moro

because he really puts on a show.

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