Beira-Mar Page #2

Genre: Documentary
Year:
1937
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- Have a seat.

- Okay.

Want some beer?

Hold this.

Cheers.

Have you two gone into the

ocean over the weekend?

- Of course not. It's f***ing cold.

- Don't be a fag.

Right.

- Here.

- Cheers.

- Do you surf?

- Yeah. Since I was a kid.

- I love surfing during the winter.

- Really?

Isn't it too cold?

At the beginning. After

a while, you get used to it.

Yeah.

And you? What have

you been up to?

Yeah.

Okay, then.

We'll talk again soon.

I'll call you tomorrow.

Okay, then.

A big kiss to you. Bye.

- Hey. Is everything okay?

- Yeah, everything's fine.

- Let's get going?

- Let's, 'cause it's f***ing cold.

One minute left.

Truth or dare?

Dare!

- No, c'mon.

- It's gonna look beautiful.

- You gotta do the eyebrows as well.

- No, just the hair.

Hair and eyebrows.

- It's quite blue, already.

- Aren't you cold, dude?

I'm really fond of her.

Martin's gonna play oral sex.

- But it doesn't have a penis.

- But someone here does.

- May I have a kiss first?

- You have to get in the mood.

You have to take it out.

- Truth or dare?

- Okay, dare.

Two minutes in heaven...

with...

Tomaz.

- Really?

- Really.

Okay, then.

Enjoy it.

- Aren't you cold?

- Never mind.

Dude, come here a sec.

- Do you have condoms?

- Yeah. Hold on.

Okay, thanks.

Here.

I'm too drunk for all of these.

Take these back.

Come here.

Thanks.

Go and f***.

Another?

No, enough.

I drank too much already.

- Already?

- So have you. You're spilling it all.

Take it easy.

I'm cool.

I can see that.

Do you guys come

to the beach often?

Last time I was here

was ten years ago.

Wow.

- You have to come more often.

- Sure.

- But come during summer. Much better.

- Okay.

It's hard to enjoy the beach

and meet people in the winter.

Yeah, but that's not

the reason why we came.

We only came because Martin

had to take care of some stuff.

- Work stuff?

- No, family business. I'm not sure.

But I'm glad you two came.

Yeah, I'm not so sure.

I shouldn't even be here.

I should be in

Porto Alegre right now.

- For what?

- For a wedding.

- Really? I love weddings.

- Yeah, it's my cousin's wedding.

She's my closest cousin, so my

mom got pissed that I came.

But whatever.

Weddings are the best.

Really.

- She was right to be mad at you.

- Yeah, maybe.

But I had to come.

It's nice that you want to

solve other people's problems.

Really nice.

Yeah. He's my friend, right?

Take off your pants.

Let me help you.

You can handle it from

now on. I'll get you a towel.

- Take good care of your friend.

- I always do.

- Bye.

- Bye.

Hey man, wake up.

C'mon, Tomaz.

Get up.

Tomaz!

- Can't remember much of last night.

- It was really fun.

Get up and take

a look at the mirror.

Oh, damn!

- Dude, wait here. I'm going in.

- Are you sure?

- I am.

- I'll be here.

Martin.

Give me a hand.

Hold this for me.

- Here?

- Yeah, over there.

- Where are you staying?

- At my father's house.

The house by the shore?

I helped to build that house.

You had a dog. What was

his name? A yellow dog.

- Duque?

- Duque. How is he?

He's dead already.

Three or four years ago.

That dog was beautiful.

How was grandpa?

- In his final days?

- Bad.

He had been sick

for quite a while, you know.

We were preparing ourselves

for what was coming.

I'm truly sorry, man.

- What?

- And Mrs. Marisa?

How is she dealing?

Hanging on, you know?

She's hanging on

as best as she can.

Excuse me.

May I join you?

You still want

that paper, right?

And you don't even

know why you're here.

No.

I haven't seen your

father in almost ten years.

Yeah, I don't have many

memories of you either.

You have grown a lot.

- Tell your father to call me.

- I told him.

Rosa.

Here it is.

I should've come

here more often.

You're a grandson.

Just like Rosa.

This is his house.

Well, it was.

I feel like an intruder.

And not because

of who my father is.

You're part of the family.

I don't get this.

How can the same movie

be on, every single time?

Your turn.

You can come back

whenever you want.

- Where are you taking me?

- Calm down, we're almost there.

Hey, Tomaz.

I can barely

remember my grandpa.

But I remember when

he used to bring me here.

That's shitty, you know?

It's nice that everyone has

time to deal with their own sh*t.

Do you feel better now?

I'm only a little hungover,

but only a little.

We've been here for two days

and I already want to go back.

Back to your boyfriend?

He's not exactly my boyfriend.

Have you two been

dating for a while now?

About three weeks, I guess.

Cool.

Is this the first time

you've been with a guy?

No.

But it's the first time I'm

actually caring about one.

Dude, do you have a cigarette?

You know you could

have told me, right?

I wanted to.

But I didn't know how.

You're a great guy, man.

I went to my grandpa's.

Even being his grandson,

I felt weird.

But when I left, when

I was in the middle of the road...

I didn't know which way

my home was anymore.

I didn't know if I should go

to the house you had built...

or go back to the

one they were living in.

I was sad.

I thought of all the

things I didn't get to do.

Because I knew

you wouldn't approve.

I didn't get to feel

what I was feeling.

I didn't get to care about

the people I cared about.

I'm coming back to Porto

Alegre without the document.

There's people around me...

who don't make me

afraid to go to the beach.

Even knowing that

I might get lost...

I'd rather take my chances.

Man, did you f***

the girl last night?

No.

I got too drunk so

I wouldn't have to do that.

- Too bad for her.

- Yeah, too bad.

- I f***ed Luisa.

- I knew. I saw that.

What do you mean?

Bento knocked on the

door asking for condoms.

Then I ended up

seeing you two here.

So you were watching

me naked here?

No!

- I bet you did, man.

- I didn't, man, f*** you!

- Of course you did.

- Stop it, man.

I bet you jerked

off after that.

No. If I wanted to jerk

off, it would've been

after I saw you getting

out of the shower, naked.

- You were watching me, man?

- No, not at all.

I was "dead", right?

- Son of a b*tch.

- Stop it, dude.

What a son of a b*tch!

- Quit the bullshit.

- You're paying for it.

Earlier today, when I was

leaving my grandpa's house,

was it your boyfriend

on the phone?

Yeah.

But he's not my boyfriend.

Good. You can't have a boyfriend

before I approve of him.

Oh, alright...

Dude, I called my father

and talked to him,

I said everything

I had to say.

That's awesome.

That's shitty, isn't it?

Look, man...

your father will never

change who he is.

Take your own ride.

Yeah, you're right.

Dude, I'm going

to change the CD.

Here.

How does it feel to kiss a guy?

I don't know.

I like it.

I know that.

How come you had never

noticed it before, man?

You could've told me.

It's different.

You knew you liked guys

even before being with one?

But when I did it for the

first time I knew for sure.

I'll check if the

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