Bullying Page #2

you'd think we're family.

I'd go to the corner bar to wash

my face before going home to mom.

Here, take this.

Jordi?

Jordi.

It's about time, isn't it?

Are you OK?

Of course I'm OK.

Did you see what you look like?

You reek of alcohol and tobacco.

I just drank a little, that's all.

OK, I was smoking too.

You drinking and smoking?

All the kids my age do it.

But you didn't used to.

I'm surprised.

Don't turn this into a drama.

Fine.

But if you come home late again

don't turn off

your cell phone, got it?

Got it.

OK, now you go to sleep.

You're exhausted.

I can tell.

Sometimes I'm not sure

who's the mom and who's the son.

You're a big help to me. Really.

A huge one.

Some joint, huh?

And boozing it up.

Like a real man,

not a f***ing wuss.

Hey, kid.

What? Talking to the gym teacher

without my permission?

No more playing basketball.

Is that clear?

Where are you going?

He's going to cry!

You're not so cool here,

are you a**hole?

You're scared shitless.

-Hold him!

-Cut it out!

Help! Help!

I'll make sure I don't spill a drop.

You bastard! I'm gonna tell!

You tell and I'll kill you.

What's going on there?

Nacho, someone's coming.

Jordi.

Those animals

went overboard with you.

We hate each other so we fight.

That's it. A guy thing.

What an a**hole.

Maybe I imagine stuff

and you're not covered in piss.

But who knows, maybe you deserve

what's happening to you.

Say what you want, kid,

but something's the matter.

Nothing's the matter.

It's just the way I am.

Look, I'm a gold medalist

in fuckovers.

But up to you.

What? You gotta die

from something, right?

So your mom's a nurse...

And your dad?

Your dad must do something, right?

He died two months ago.

And you,?what do you do?

You have any kids?

And a wife?

Jordi, Jordi, Jordi...

Let's go, Birria.

Birria? Nice name, isn't it?

Listen up, wuss,

David and I wouldn't like you

telling anyone about our jokes.

Ah, another thing.

Forget about basketball

once and for all.

It that clear?

I said is that clear!

Just in case it's not clear,

and so you'll see I'm serious...

Nacho, let's go.

Come on, there's a lot of people.

You know the game rules, right?

What's wrong, kid?

I stepped on her leg.

I'm going to get it fixed.

This time of day?

Come on home. Come on, let's go.

Weird fracture for

just stepping on her.

Anyway, she's out of danger.

Go to vet tomorrow with your mommy.

Don't say "mommy".

It bugs you, right?

Like you when I say

my grandpa died from smoking.

Bruno, what were you?

OK, all done here.

Is that your family there?

Here, take your pet rat

and get out.

Come on.

Jordi,

you're looking more and more...

I don't know, sad.

-Me, sad?

-Yes.

What are you talking about?

I'd feel bad

if it was because of me.

I know you worry,

but you shouldn't.

Because changing cities has been

really good for me, you know?

My work is very fulfilling.

Plus I have you.

What more could I want?

Yeah, but you're depressed.

Don't you worry.

I'll have it under control soon.

Let's see...

She'll be running again

in a couple days.

Let's see...

Yep.

It looks fine.

Keep it moving,

we don't have all day.

Easy, get in line.

Keep it moving.

F***, dude.

You're bleeding.

I just popped a pimple.

Quiet down.

OK. Let's begin.

We brought you all together here

to talk about a very important

subject:
harassment at school.

With us we have a Ministry expert,

who's a sociologist and psychiatrist,

Mr. Pau Junceda.

Hello, good morning.

Harassment at school.

Bullying.

Abuse.

Call it what you like,

but it exists.

It's an evil, a curse

that not only makes many suffer

but that for some it can even

cost them their life.

We all remember the tragic cases

that have occurred lately

and that appeared in the press.

Personal dramas that begin

as if it was all just a joke.

Bullying.

Sounds like "bullet",

like violence, doesn't it?

Well I'll show you

some statistics now.

It is obvious

that it's society's responsibility,

but it is also ours.

Because...

if you know of any case,

if you have any suspicions,

you must report it.

Who can be bullied?

Anyone.

You, you, or you.

There is no concrete profile.

And the curious thing,

the saddest thing,

is the person bullied

winds up believing

that he or she is to blame

for what's happening.

The pain of others.

That's what the bully feeds on.

The pain of others.

So much so...

that if a victim shows no fear,

the aggressor

will leave him or her alone.

And why does someone become a bully?

Well simply

to stand out in something.

Yes.

Bullying.

Together all of us must eliminate it.

Let's report it.

Thank you.

Look, you won't believe me

but I swear

all the little jokes are over.

See ya.

Yes, doctor, it's the same

feeling of anxiety.

Constantly.

Anxiety, sadness...

Yes, I finished the whole box.

Fantastic, at 8:
30.

See you then. Bye. Thank you.

-Hi.

-Hi.

-Hi, Nacho.?How are you?

-Good. I came to see Jordi.

Sure, come in He's inside.

Jordi!

What are you doing?

Look who's here.

What's up? Why are you hiding?

-Something to drink?

-No, I'm leaving soon.

I came to abuse

the master of math a little.

OK. I'll leave you two alone.

-See you later.

-Feel right at home.

-6-4-2.

-6-4-2.

I got you registered, wuss.

Here's your first job.

When it's finished,

you e-mail it to me. Got it?

I told you before.

From now on,

no more jokes.

Don't you touch her.

This dog has a bad temper.

And a very good memory.

Is your leg all better?

Well careful you don't break

all 4 of them.

Leave the picture alone.

Leave the picture alone.

Leave the picture alone!

Get off of me!

Bye, wuss.

OK, I'm leaving.

See you soon, Julia.

Bye, Nacho. Come over when you want.

Jordi needs friends.

Fine by me. I agreed

to help him with his homework.

PROTECTlNG YOURSELF

AGAlNST BULLYlNG lS POSSlBLE

I'm sixteen years old.

Daughter of immigrants,

but born here;

I've been bullied

for 1 year

by my classmates.

I know it might be my fault,

but I'm scared

and I really feel like dying.

Do you like...

dogs?

Hello.

Hi, what are you doing here?

What's your name?

Birria.

-Then you must be...

-Jordi.

Hi, I'm Ania.

I adore the sea.

I've only seen it a few times.

Even living this close?

Well I wasn't so close before.

But now, I look at it every day.

I haven't felt so relaxed in a while.

You don't even know me.

I could be one of those...

You're not one of them, I know.

Listen, Ania.

Those girls, the ones that bully you,

what do they do?

They call me "f***ing spic",

"rat hair",

they say my skin smells bad,

that we come here to steal their jobs,

they hit me,

they spit at me...

Look.

Cigarettes.

They swear they'll kill me one day.

But that would almost be a way out.

Why don't you tell your parents?

Or a teacher.

Or the cops.

Jordi!

Come on, wake up!

Let's go, get up!

Coming, you're such a pain.

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