Call Girl Page #4
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- Year:
- 2007
- 145 min
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I know how much you helped
me when I needed most.
If you hadn't started me on the job,
I would be still living in that horrible
hostel with no windows.
But it's enough. Do you understand?
Two years of this is enough.
Do you remember the three rules I told you
about when you had your first client?
I don't see being served.
Always leave the door unlocked.
And don't keep anything in my wallet
that can identify me.
There's one more.
Which one?
Never fall in love with a client.
And, above all, never
let a client fall for you.
Because, one day...
He's going to realize that he doesn't
want to spend the rest of his life
with a woman who blew
guys off for 50 Euros.
And those people,
those who say they love us,
are always the ones who hurt us the most.
Water...
Ok, yeah, yeah
Unbelievable!
Ok, ok. Yeah, yeah, yeah...
We have him right here and try to make
him talk some more... Ok, thanks.
What?
- You're not going to believe this.
- Try me.
along with the other two.
- Get the f*** out of here.
- I'm serious.
And the Coroner already has an ID.
Joo Gonalves, a former councilman
for the environment in that shitty town.
His wife reported him missing
about six months ago.
What?
And he didn't even bother burying
the bodies in different locations?
F***ing lazy bastard, isn't he?
There's more. They found the poor guy's
wallet at this motherf***er's house.
And stashed in a drawer, were
over 10.000 Euros in cash,
some smack, cannabis and cocaine.
You know what? This is warming up.
It's getting interesting.
- Are you ok by yourself?
- I'm not by myself, she's there.
I'll make a couple of phone calls, maybe
I'll come up with something else, ok?
Impressive.
We know everything, man.
Are you confessing or what?
So now you kill politicians?
What's that about?
Nothing. Same as others.
No. No. Not 'same as others'.
This one is different.
This one is a politician.
Why did you kill him?
God's will.
God's will?
You're kidding me, right?
Listen to me, just listen.
If you don't talk, I'll find out.
And if I find out, you're f***ed.
You'll be so f***ed, you f***ing junkie.
I'm going to ask you again.
Why did you kill him?
Who paid you?
God knows.
Oh, f*** me! Neves?
Vasco, come on!
Thanks.
Sorry about the mess,
but ever since Joo's gone...
Things haven't been easy.
How can I help you?
Your husband's missing case file
was just reopened,
and we want to ask you
a couple of questions.
- I told everything to the local police.
- Yes, but you haven't told us.
Joo was suspicious about
corruption at city hall.
Did you two get along?
That's all lies.
Joo didn't run away with no mistress.
This people, this town, they're the worst.
Want anything to drink?
Water's fine, thanks.
- You haven't been waiting for long?
- Minister, how are you?
- You drink?
- I'll have...
Champagne. Get us two flutes
and bring them to the table, please.
Let's go in, I still have three
lunches to go to today.
And if you're not careful...
Do you like golf?
Well, I mean...
Golf is the best way to keep in shape!
And excellent to clear you mind,
believe me!
For all I know, you have a chance to
have a green right at your door!
But it seems that you're more
interested in that Hospital.
At our age, we tend to worry
about heart problems, right?
And the damn prostate...
Hello, how are you?
Mr Architect!
But you know what I say?
I'll rather drive to golf than go by
ambulance to the Hospital!
How are you?
So, talk to me.
Minister...
Do you know how many hospitals
I had to close last year?
Fifteen! How do you expect me
to give the funds to build a new one?
But it seems you're lucky.
There's this company interested
in financing a private hospital,
and that way, it's nobody's business!
Their project will bring thousands
of people to your region,
so the Government will have
no problems giving the licenses.
And, just between me and you, Meireles,
they are friendly people willing to invest
considerably in Portugal. Do you follow?
And all they want is some land, isn't it?
But I've heard you're holding on to some
Cork Oaks, right? Tell me about that!
- Well, Minister...
- Why don't we order first?
It feels I have a kitten inside of me.
Sure...
Joo suspected that the Mayor
How do you think he
paid for his campaign?
And the ones that built the Home are the
same who built his swimming pool.
- Is that all?
- No.
Joo also told me about this company.
That's building a luxury hotel.
In protected land.
- With golf and that kind of things.
- What company is that?
I think it's called Herdade da Fazenda.
That's it, Herdade da Fazenda.
Joo was against it.
That's why they got rid of them.
Here's my card. Any problem,
don't hesitate to call us, ok?
Cell phone is in the back.
Didn't your husband have documents,
anything to support those accusations?
I don't know.
He had suspicions and
it was a lot of money.
That's why they killed him.
How come you're so
sure he was murdered?
I've told you. He was willing to talk.
And I've been threatened,
calls in the middle of night.
Sometimes, I wake up and fell
there's someone in the house.
Are you going to help me?
If they find out I've been talking...
Herdade da Fazenda?
But that's a closed file.
I even thought they've given up!
So did I!
- But our answer is still the same, right?
- Sure, of course.
Anyway, we'll talk about that later.
- Are you free for lunch on Sunday?
- Yeah.
We'll devour a stew at
Pata Negra, just the two of us.
- Done.
- Bye.
- Mr President? Hello.
- Hello, Alice, how are you?
One more.
Any news from your son?
Still trying to make a living in Lisbon,
but it isn't easy.
Young men always find a way.
I wanted to thank you for putting tar
on the road by my house.
- No problem at all, Alice.
- I brought you some sausages.
Alice, one day I'll get
mad of you, you hear?
I'll just take it because I don't want
to offend. Give us a kiss. Bye.
- Thank you so much.
- Go on, bye
- Good afternoon.
- Goodbye, Alice.
- Paula, this is for you.
- Thank you so much, Mr President.
Hold my calls and don't let
anybody in, all right?
Don't worry, Mr President. Don't forget,
your father's birthday is later today.
Oh, that's right, my father's birthday.
- I need more time, to study the facts.
- Sure.
I asked for the reports,
but I'm not making any promises.
- See about that.
- No promises.
I trust you.
But Mouros, there is
another reason for this call.
That night we were together
with that friend of yours...
- Vickie?
- Vickie, that's right.
I don't have her contact and I wanted
to thank her. She was so friendly.
She said she was going to call you.
She said she was going to...
Great, that's great.
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