Carandiru Page #2
...and that's the greatest thing
in a crook's life.
I'm a junkie and a dealer.
In my business, if a guy doesn't
pay up, I can't take back...
...what I sold him. The bastard's
already smoked it, snorted it.
I take whatever he's got.
If he's got nothing, I kill him.
an extra banana from the guy...
...who delivers lunch. The bastard
said only if I kissed his banana.
So what the hell,
Doctor, everyone in my cell's
got this itch.
It's unbearable.
Scabies. I'll give you some medicine.
So how are you getting along?
Doctor, after shooting cocaine
in the dark with a blunt needle...
...drawing blood with this rig...
...is hardly fair play.
Too bad!
See what you did?
See what you did?
- Who are you?
- I'm the doctor.
- Just ask...
- Watch out!
Like you have
to tell me who to ask.
I'm calling the duty officer.
Wait here.
If no one can identify you,
you're staying right where you are.
Don't take it personally.
It's their job to escape...
...and mine not to let them.
Doctor!
You coming back?
I knew many of those men hadn't
shown their victims any mercy...
...but society has its judges.
And I wasn't one of them.
At the same time,
what did I have to do with all that?
I had two choices:
Forget or go back.
Take a deep breath.
Smoker?
Just cigarettes.
- No crack?
- Never.
Sleep well?
Hardly, doctor.
The mind never stops...
...what with one guy trying to settle
a score outside, collecting a debt...
...another trying to dig a tunnel.
- You still got much time to do?
- A few more years.
And why did you come here?
- Legitimate self-defense, doctor.
- That lands you in jail nowadays?
It did in my case.
Here's what happened.
It was Christmas...
...the bells ringing,
snow in the windows.
Me, Bristles and Fatso arranged
Neat work, doctor.
Never even fired a shot.
The problem was later.
How are we going to split it up?
Fatso and I will make three
piles and you choose first.
Son, not now.
Get out! Go on!
Go on, son!
You f***ing moron!
We're splitting the loot and you
come at me with your hand covered?
It's his own fault he died.
What the f***'s going on?
So you shot him in the heat of
the moment...
...but we had agreed for me
to shoot you...
...so we could take your share.
So shoot!
Go on, fire away!
I can't, damn it.
Give me your rod.
Oh, my God!
Being betrayed by your buddy for
nothing, doctor...
...like Judas, the guy who
spat in the face of Jesus.
So how does the story end?
It ends with me in here,
before your eyes, doctor.
Fatso was arrested in
under two months.
Doctor, ever seen a fat man
being beaten? They talk too much.
A man was killed here.
Did you see anything?
No.
Jesus, Fatso. You turned me in
for Bristles' murder!
You could have just squealed
about the robbery.
I fingered you for murder because
Bristles' brother would kill me.
We left his place together
for the jewelry store...
...then I came back alive
and he got back dead.
I'm very upset.
I could turn you in as an accomplice...
...but I won't. I'll back your story up.
in the river all by myself.
Thanks, Ebony!
I'll forgive you,
but you owe me one.
And did Fatso ever pay his debt?
No way! Fatso died trying to escape.
They spent two years
digging a tunnel.
Wait!
Let's go, come on!
I'm stuck!
Go on, Fatso!
Hurry up, you big pile of sh*t!
Go on, damn it!
Give me a hand!
- I'm stuck.
- Breathe in, man.
- Suck yourself in.
- What do you mean?
- I can't!
- Go back, then.
- Go on!
- Give me a break, Cado.
- Pull, go on, pull!
- Sh*t, Fatso, I told you!
- Eating everyone else's leftovers.
- Pull, go on!
Fatso's frustrated brothers knifed him.
Hell of a way to die, eh, doctor?
and not even she could protect him.
Too bad.
What about this pain?
Your problem, Ebony, is stress.
What bigshot executives get.
They'll help you sleep.
- Lf you don't get better, come back.
- God protect you, doctor.
Doctor, come and see...
...Chico's balloon, quick!
It's the old man's obsession,
doctor.
Oh, too bad!
May I?
Hi, I'm Lady.
Hi, I'm Lady.
- Lady Di. I've come to take the test.
- Please, take a seat.
First I'd like to ask you
a few questions.
I've seen this movie before,
doctor.
I've never needed a blood transfusion
The only drug I use is
a joint now and then...
...when I watch TV
or for a little romance.
And partners? How many?
Oh, about 2000.
The silicone you used
isn't meant for that.
As if I had the money
for something better, doctor.
Ever taken hormones?
No way! Hormones are dreadful!
You take them and nothing happens.
And what our clients like, maybe
you know, is to play the girl.
Well, Lady, I think the time's come
for you to find out if you're sick.
I'll do it, doctor.
Will it hurt?
Just a little.
Get out, man!
Hallowed by thy name,
Thy kingdom come
Thy will be done,
On Earth as it is in heaven
Give us this day
Our daily bread
Any room in there?
Sure.
Only it'll cost you 200.
Pay for a bed? I'm in jail, man!
So? Did you live for free
on the outside?
If you want to stay, sleep on the floor.
Deusdete ain't sleeping on no floor.
He already has a place.
Deusdete.
Just like I said, right, brother?
you shouldn't.
Men with cell phones...
...were patrolling the neighborhood.
It was 4 p.m., the day before
yesterday. It was 4 p. M...
And the rat?
about 10 times!
Damn thing wouldn't let go!
It died?
Like hell it did! So I grabbed it
and stuck my teeth into its brain.
Then I just brushed my teeth
and that was that.
Easy, man! You've been beaten with
iron bars and never made a sound.
Sweet Mama, pray for me!
Cut your finger, Highness?
Jesus, Lula, smoking crack?
You can't operate like that!
Sorry, doctor, only I operate
better when I smoke.
What?! You can't keep
a steady hand on crack!
That's where you're wrong. I see the
veins all shining and fluorescent.
Looks like that casino
in Las Vegas!
Take it easy, man!
See, doctor, isn't that great?
Steady as a rock and hardly
a millimeter between stitches.
God protect you, Lula.
God bless you, God bless you all.
That's enough of God, Highness,
you're not kidding anyone.
What, you married twice?
Well, doctor, to me life's
a merry-go-round...
...and just the one horse isn't enough.
That one there. That's Dalva's.
My princess.
Honey, score a goal for me?
Score a goal for me, please?
Like it?
Yeah, I bet you do.
- You believe in love at first sight?
- What?
Come with me. I'm going to ask
your parents for your hand.
- You don't even know me!
- You're wrong!
- Wrong? You don't know me.
- Sure I do.
- I know you just love spicy...
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