Amores Urbanos Page #4

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What does that have to do with this?

Well, you never disagreed.

Do you think I'm spoiled?

- Micaela?

- What, dude?

I do. I think you're a little spoiled.

Miss Know-lt-All, like you're always right.

But that's the way you are

and that's OK, you're my friend.

OK.

What do you mean I'm always right?

C'mon, Julia, really?

Yeah, really. Say it.

- Micaela, now you have to say it.

- What if I don't want to?

Let it go.

Say it. Please. Pretty please.

I think I need to hear it.

Dude, I think... You don't open up,

you're really private.

You always have an "I'm great" attitude.

Like right now, saying you quit

yourjob, when in fact you were fired.

I'm always screwed, Diego

is always screwed...

But you're always fine.

But it seems like you've also

been screwed for a while now.

You don't talk about the sh*t

that goes on in your life.

We tell you things but

it seems like your life

is always amazing, that

everything is fine.

And it was probably your parents' fault

that spoiled you when you were little.

Saying that you were amazing,

and that you'd get everything you wanted

And let's all rise together,

united, in a balloon.

- Like a song from the 80s, all that.

- Alright. That's enough. OK?

You wanted me to say it!

Maybe I do think I'm amazing.

Your break up with Marcelo was probably

the worst in the entire decade.

And I want to help you out.

You're probably really hurt.

But you won't admit it!

So I can't help you.

I'm going through the

worst period of my life.

Why don't you say something, Julia?

Because I can't.

I can't, alright?

I'm 30 years old, it wasn't

supposed to be like this.

Everything's wrong, just terrible

and I can't talk about it.

That's OK. You'll do it sometime.

Re, can I please have a Bloody Mary?

It's so hot today! Give me a sip, please.

Hi, Duda.

What?

- What are we celebrating?

- My decision making skills.

So you decided to try a dick out.

Yeah, a really big dick.

Yeah, right.

Duda invited me to a party,

at her house,

and we're going to come out

as girlfriends! As girlfriends!

Will it be a party like in

the island of Lesbos, with

everyone dressed in white

singing "I Follow Rivers"?

Yeah, exactly like that.

So she invited me to a party at her place,

and will introduce me to her friends,

and say "Hi, guys, this

is my girlfriend, Mica"

Hi. Hey. How are you?

Yeah, right.

That's cool, Mica.

I also have good news for you.

Pablo broke up with his

crazy girlfriend, she

trashed his car and I

thought it was funny.

Oh, really? Crazy!

Hello?

Are you OK?

I'm pregnant, Mica.

- Again?

- No. Still.

- F***. - Julia!

- I didn't have the abortion.

I couldn't do it.

You've been pregnant this whole time?

Why didn't you say something?

Because I'm like that, Di.

I don't know how to ask for help.

Not even when I need it.

And, boy, did I need it.

And I'll need it. Lots of it.

Well, we're here, aren't we?

You're going to be a single mom.

This is by far the biggest

mistake you've ever made.

And you've made plenty of

mistakes in the last 30 years.

- Fatima!

- What, Otavio?

You don't want to get

in a fight with her.

That's why she's like that.

That's why she's always been like that.

Like what?

Lost. You've always been lost.

You never knew what to do

and you always did everything wrong.

Honey, we have always supported you

and it won't be any different now.

No. It will be different this time.

Julia, you don't have a husband,

you don't have a career...

You don't have anything figured out.

Nothing. And you want a child?

That's just great.

It makes me want to laugh.

Where are you going?

Where are you going, Julia?

I am having this baby.

And I won't be organized or married,

or employed like you are.

But I'll be something you never were.

I'll be a mother.

Julia!

- Why is she always like that?

- Calm down, honey.

Please, dad, let me leave.

I will, just wait a second.

Listen to me.

Let me tell you a story.

- C'mon, dad...

- Look at me. Listen.

When you were learning

how to ride a bike

I used to take you to

the Campus to practice.

I would sit and wait for

you and sometimes...

You would come back all bruised.

I asked if you were alright

and if you had fallen,

You always said you were great,

that you hadn't fallen.

With blood dripping from your knees

you'd say you hadn't fallen.

I didn't insist on it.

I just drove you home.

It was your mom that cleaned

up all the scratches.

She did all the bandages.

She was the one that made you admit,

that you had, in fact, fallen.

Honey,

you were never easy,

I found a way to deal with you.

And your mom, found a different way.

I fell down, dad.

I fell down hard, this time.

I'm all bruised up.

It'll be fine.

"Diego, your mom called again"

"Your dad's operation is on

the 17th, here in So Paulo"

Di? Diego?

Come here.

How did it go with your parents?

It was intense.

Pablo texted me.

Yeah, right.

Do you think I should meet him?

- It's a bit weird. You'll drink, f***...

- No!

I won't do that, I know I'm pregnant.

So go. And tell him.

Oh my God!

Otherwise when your belly grows

he might die thinking it's his baby.

Wow, you're right!

Hi, can I help you?

Yes, I'm a little lost, actually.

Is it a gift?

- No, for myself.

- Alright.

Is it a special occasion?

Yes. Quite special.

Great, come here and

I'll show you what we have.

Do you have something more basic?

I was surprised to get your text.

Surprised in a good way?

So, Pablo, what did you

want to talk about?

You must really hate me.

No.

I don't hate you.

In fact, for some reason,

I even kind of like you.

I like you too.

And I really like the

recipes you post online.

You follow me?

No, but, I check your profile everyday.

Look,

That night was really special.

Really good.

And I think you felt that too, because

when something like that happens,

it happens to both.

I think...

You were the best lay of my life.

I think about you everyday,

ever since we met at the party.

You never contacted me.

Not even to find out if I got home safe.

You're the kind of girl I always wanted.

And then I realized I'd have to be born

again if I wanted to say "hi" to you.

What?

I have many issues, Julia.

Sh*t.

I have issues and you're pefrect.

Pablo...

What?

Say it

What's wrong?

Dude, I'm pregnant.

No, it's not yours.

When we hooked up I was already pregnant.

When we got wasted and hooked up

I knew I was pregnant.

So that's how pefrect I am.

You don't get it.

What you mean to me.

No, I don't. I don't own a crystal ball.

- I had a girlfriend.

- I know.

And you had a boyfriend too, right?

Kind of...

Yeah... I didn't know what to do.

Do you know what to do now?

I'm going.

Hey.

I would've liked it

if it was mine.

Me too, I think.

Wow. He's so childish.

Everyone wants this guy at the clubs,

if he said he wants you

that bad, I believe him.

"I'd have to be born again if

I wanted to say hi to you"?

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