Boa Sorte, Meu Amor Page #2
- Year:
- 2012
- 95 min
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only had eyes for each other.
They wouldn't see me
even if I was visible.
Being invisible
is not all bad.
You can hear girls talk...
- Did you do it?
- I did... Almost all of it.
- Did you act like a saint?
- No, of course not.
- It didn't fit.
- No!
- Was it too big?
- Remember your remote control?
- Really?!
- I swear!
You can come real close...
You just can't touch.
What is this?!
F***, kid!
But I only
found that out later.
Too late.
Later I discovered that I could
be invisible only for some.
You brat!
What's your problem?
some kind of contact.
With my mother,
I didn't even need Frontal.
Fanta was enough.
Do you think it's normal
for teens to iron clothes?
Yeah, in his own room.
into his room!
Yeah...
I don't know,
I never noticed anything...
No, I know the smell of pot.
Wait a sec,
my battery's dying. Hold on.
F***!
Yeah, no, I prefer to sleep...
I need 12 straight hours.
I haven't slept well
since Wednesday.
No, I'll just have
another Frontal...
Yeah...
Text me if you need anything.
OK...
Kisses. Bye.
Have you tried with grape?
No.
I get scared of getting
the opposite effect.
- It always works with orange?
- Always.
I mean, once it didn't.
But it's because I had
2 Fantas for 1 Frontal.
Then, the part of my brain that
controls invisibility got stuck
and I was invisible
for a long time.
And when did it go away?
When I licked a girl.
You licked her?
What is this?!
Are you crazy?!
Help! There's
a nutjob in the bathroom!
Get out!
Get away from me!
Get out! Help!
- What is it?
- That kid licked me.
Oh, really?
I wonder why saliva
makes invisibility go away...
Saliva is part of your body
but it's not your body, you see?
For example,
the clothes turn too.
But if
we can see
the spit on the floor.
Is there a movie
where that happens?
I don't know, I never saw it.
Maybe there is.
Ouch! That hurt!
A punch makes invisibility go
away too, depending on the case.
- I prefer licking.
- Me too.
But it depends,
some people can't be licked.
She is...
- I'll kill her...
- Mommy, where's my cookie?
Not now, Luiza...
Hurry up, mom!
- Mom, hurry!
- She's like a tick...
I can't even get
in the house...
Luiza, stop! F***!
Look at me!
Stop driving me crazy!
Tell me if I look
crazy to you!
What is this?!
What did you do, man?!
F***!
Come here, Luiza.
What...?! He's crazy!
Hey! Hey, help!
F***, he's crazy...
I'm sorry.
He hurt me.
He's sick...
We're getting you
into a clinic.
Are you happy now?
- Were you?
- What?
Happy.
No.
Are you now?
No, I don't think so.
Wanna go outside and smoke?
I don't smoke.
Wanna go outside
and not smoke?
I do.
Of course.
Do you have anyone
who loves you?
My family, I guess.
They love me, but they
don't really like the way I am.
You?
No, no one.
I can love you.
Really?
I think so.
Why?
I don't know that...
That's a "durd".
A... what?
A "durd" is when you know it,
but you can't explain it.
The smell of coffee,
taste of chocolate...
Oh... I thought it was
some kind of cheese.
The cheese is "curd".
So, is the taste
of cheese curd... a "durd"?
You're silly...
You want to love me.
I do.
There are
many kinds of love.
Which one do you want?
I know what you're thinking.
Not only invisibility,
you read minds, too?
You think I just want
to have sex with you.
Why "just"?
Sex is a great kind of love.
There's something else
I never told anyone.
You never had sex.
I read minds too.
Go, go, go...
Lorena, Lorena...
Lorena, please...
Something's wrong
with my meds...
My pill used to be blue,
but the nurse gave me a red one.
OK... Pills sometimes
change colors.
No, no, no!
Listen...
I'm not a nudist, but you guys
are forcing me to it.
My underwear is taking
a week to be cleaned.
- This is not a hotel!
- Lorena, look into my eyes.
Sit here, please. First of all,
you look beautiful.
Ask your mom to send you
simpler clothes.
OK, thanks for the tip,
you're wonderful and kind.
Felipe... This is a clinic.
It's not a fashion runway.
Really?
I hadn't noticed...
John! You scared me!
"Jose."
The one on the table.
"Jose S. is...
apparently healthy"?
Actually he was a huge actor as
a child, and now he's depressed.
That's tough,
it's complicated...
"Medicine:
Vodol.""Apparently healthy..."
- "Jucimara."
- Who?
- "Jucimara."
- That one.
"Jucimara M. R.:
startedtaking alcohol with codeine
3 years before coming..."
What's codeine?
It's that alkaline substance
from batteries...
So she must be
very electric, right?
"Patient:
Julio".That's the black one. There's
always a racial quota, so...
"Julio L., whose mother
is a schizophrenic,
consumed heroine
and alcohol for 3 years..."
Actually, his mother's
a drug dealer.
Don't come near him.
Take care of your wallet.
I'm serious. Be careful.
"Laura."
That smoker over there.
See her?
She's drowsy... But she's into
some dark stuff, you know?
Talking to spirits...
"Patient Laura C. S.
used crack for 11 months."
"Judith."
F***ing hot...
She's my best friend here,
you know?
I think we were siblings
in another life.
"Patient Judith D.
has regularly consumed
ecstasy for 2 years and cocaine.
she used LSD.
One day prior to admission
she began having paranoid ideas
and motor hyperactivity.
The combination of alcohol
and Hipofagin gave her delusions
and an aggressive behavior
towards her grandmother.
HIV-positive.
Due to her
hepatitis condition,
she can no longer take
her prescribed medicine."
Craziness is not related
to what you say or think.
bills, cleaning up your mess.
If you clean up your mess,
pay your bills,
you can go
as crazy as you want.
If you've got money,
you can pay someone else
to clean the mess for you.
With a lot more money,
you can think and say
whatever you want
and no one will ever complain.
I never needed anyone's money.
I knew how to clean up my mess.
No one ever said I was crazy.
Her grandmother's
a drug dealer!
A dealer!
Look...
- Drug dealer!
- I'll go wash it.
Half a Rupinol...
Some Diazepan...
A quarter of Hantina...
Hey, hey! Salud!
- Uno, dos, tres!
- What is this?
Just drink it, it's great!
John, come here...
Come on!
Now give it here...
Do a samurai...
Yeah, a samurai...
Dame en la boquita?
- Quiere en la boquita?
- Si, si, la boquita.
Damn, this is great!
Wow, damn... Look
at the nature in here, guys.
Nature is
something magical...
I don't ever wanna leave here.
I really don't.
Felipe, you're crazy.
Not crazy.
I'm an artist.
A crazy artist is not crazy.
He's an artist.
Nurse, nurse, nurse...
Play it cool.
Go for it!
Go, Judith, go!
Dance, dance...
Hey, give that back.
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