Call Girl

- Did you make a mess again?

- I'm sorry, mistress...

Hit me, but don't fire me, please.

Punish me, mistress.

Punish me.

Pull down your trousers.

- Pull them down, now!

- Yes, mistress.

And don't you dare come on my boots.

They're new

- Does that hurt?

- Yes, mistress.

- Hi.

- Hello.

Amazing. You're never late.

- Champagne?

- Of course.

What?

Yeah.

No, I'm awake.

Talk to me, Neves...

What?

You're kidding?!

He's in his apartment?!

Great!

Ok.

I'll be there in ten, ok.

See ya.

Don't worry, son

Momma's coming!

Momma's here.

Don't worry, my love.

There... there...

You'll be better in no time.

Take deep breaths, my love.

That's it.

That's it, honey.

All's better.

All's better.

Police!

Sorry about that.

Didn't hear you ring.

I was sleeping...

So you usually sleep in

jeans and a tie, do you?

No, I fell asleep on the couch.

Got a plane to catch?

At what time is your flight?

I can call my lawyer, can't I?

It's my right.

Do you know how much do

those bastards charge?

- Especially for over-time?

- Yes, yes I do.

I'm not sure of his number.

I need to get my cell phone.

Easy there. Wait a second.

Wait there. Wait.

- Relax, sit there and relax!

- Don't touch me, all right?

I'll go get it, relax.

Just tell me where the cell phone is.

In my bedroom. Go through the

entrance and turn on the hallway.

- Over there?

- Yes. First door on your left.

What's the model?

- What are you talking about?

- Your phone.

Is it a new model, with a camera,

Internet and all that kind of sh*t?

It's a Nokia, brand new.

Uau, that's amazing. I'm not crazy

about cell phones myself...

Wanna know why?

Being a cop, it kinda messes

with you head, you know?

They put chips and sh*t like that in it.

It has a name... it's called...

- GPS, as I'm sure you know.

- GPS, that's it.

So you know that the GPS that's

inside your brand new Nokia,

let's us know where you

are at all times, right?

You wanna ask me something, go ahead.

I've nothing to hide, you understand that?

Everybody has something

to hide, Andrade. Everybody lies.

Everybody. Even children.

They start young...

Wanna know what I want? Do you?

My cell phone to speak to my

lawyer. Do you understand that?

We found your skin under her fingernails,

Andrade

She was my wife. It happened.

She was my wife and she lied to me.

You'll see what happens when

someone lies to you...

You... are... f***ed.

You're so f***ed... man!

You disgust me!

All right, let's get walking, come on.

Let's go!

F***!

What the f*** did you do?

Dear friends...

This house will be...

a space of living memories.

A space of well being,

of joy, and above all,

my dear friends,

a space of communion.

And I believe so much in this project

that my father, who's right over there,

my own father whom I admire so much,

will be one of the first

guests in this house.

You should be ashamed, leaving

the ghost of your father behind.

He doesn't even talk

anymore, poor thing.

- Take it easy, Jacinto.

- Calm down.

In this house, not even the

pastry is worth a damn.

- Calm down, Jacinto.

- The hell with you!

This house... It's a hole

where they hide us to die...

Let him be...

Calm down, calm down, calm down...

Gentleman, please, calm down.

He has a right to speak.

It's his house too.

It's not mine, it's not the councilmen's.

It belongs to all of us.

He acquired that right, him and

everyone like him who fought

for our freedom and allowed us to think

and speak of everything we want.

Let me finish by saying...

that this

project will only be finished, to me,

when we have our hospital.

And I solemnly swear...

that I will not rest until

that promise is kept.

Well said.

So... Congratulations.

You have a talent for public speaking.

Thank you.

- I'm sorry but I don't think I...

- Mouros, Rui Mouros.

Nice to meet you.

Carlos Meireles.

What brings you around here?

It seems that most people who pass

by are usually on their way to Algarve.

I have this fascination

with secondary roads...

...and a problem with the engine.

Well, if I can be of use...

Maybe we'll find you a mechanic.

Everybody knows each other around here.

Everybody knows you, Mr President...

No, thanks... I quit.

You know, at my age...

If I may interrupt, you never

really quit an addiction...

you just change it for something else.

If I can be of help, Mr. Mouros...

Forget the formalities...

In this case, without false modesties,

I'm the one who can be useful.

From what I heard you say before,

you need a Hospital.

Very well, I'm sure that can be arranged.

I'm having lunch with the

Minister of Health on Saturday.

Why don't you join us? Since you're

spending the weekend in Lisbon...

How do you know that?

And what makes you think

that I need your help?

No man is an island, Mr President.

Might as well have

dinner of Friday, right?

- I'll take care of everithing with Paula.

- You also know my secretary's name?

- Hello?

- Hi!

- Hi!

- I'm waiting for you, you know?

- I'll be an extra night in Lisbon...

- Wonderful... Did something happen?

I'll explain later.

Did or did you not walked into a suspect's

apartment before 7 a. M?

What are you, a rookie?

He wanted to press charges.

- He claims you hit him.

- That's not true.

I'm sick of your quest for truth!

I need a hard evidence,

who sent what, what's written down.

Stuff you can duplicate in court.

Don't you know that?

- Can I say something, Boss?

- You can't say a f***ing thing.

I don't even wanna look at you anymore.

There's a case in Alentejo.

In the middle of some farms,

heat, where cows sh*t.

All you need is a note pad and a pen.

I've spoken to Neves.

He's got the file. Get lost!

What, a soon to be dead woman

who wants to confess? Great, thanks.

You don't really need a cop, do you?

A secretary would do the job...

That's a lovely dress...

- Is it new?

- No.

Look who's here. 'Dirty Harry'.

Do you really need

to f*** up all the time?

Where you there? Why are you being

smart if you weren't even there?

- Can we ignore your job for a second?

- Sorry.

These guys get on my f***ing nerves.

Why do you insist on having lunch at a

restaurant filled with cops?

Luisa, I'm just taking things of my chest.

Ok, there.

Anyway, moving along.

What was it that I wanted to ask?

Yes, Joo, how is he?

You're a hypocrite!

I'm asking about Joo.

What else do you want?

Yesterday at 6 a. M. I was alone in the

middle of the street, waiting for a cab.

The kid couldn't breathe. Do you have

any idea what's it like? No, you don't.

You only think of yourself.

Even with these shitty attempts

of proving otherwise. Let go of me!

And do you know what

he was worried about?

If he was sick, he couldn't go the match

on Sunday with you, like you promised.

This is worse than nothing, Vasco.

And I won't let the kid

grow founder of you.

This was the real reason you wanted

to talk to me, right? With urgency.

You're gonna save the world.

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