Beira-Mar Page #2
- 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
- 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?
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
Your turn.
You can come back
whenever you want.
- 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
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
I'm coming back to Porto
Alegre without the document.
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
But when I did it for the
first time I knew for sure.
I'll check if the
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