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Hi.

THE END:

- Hi.

- Hi.

Well?

Perfect.

Thanks.

Okay. What have we got,

five hours?

Just about.

A lot of people to get to know.

You don't have to know them.

Well, they're your friends.

Friends from almost 20 years ago.

- Some I haven't seen since.

- Yeah, but...

everybody likes to feel special.

Don't you?

Let's see.

Sara, right?

- She organized the reunion.

- Yeah.

Felix, Felix!

I can't believe it!

We called her Mother Theresa.

A great girl,

but she always put

everybody else first.

You haven't changed at all.

Amazing, amazing.

I look amazing?

Amazing to see you, silly!

Rafa! Maribel!

Look who's here!

Maribel and Rafa.

I couldn't wait to see you.

- How are you, gorgeous?

- Let me look at you.

You look fabulous.

So do you.

Damn, kid.

She? A sweetheart.

Rafa...

- Doing well, huh?

- Not bad.

Rafa is a little more complicated.

Next...

Sergio was the artist

of the group.

He took us everywhere.

His family owns the house

where we're meeting.

It's been a long time!

Damn, feast your eyes.

Good lord.

That's Hugo.

- He's nothing special.

- No?

Looks pretty hot to me.

That's great.

Knowing him, he'll hit on you.

He's unbelievable.

So?

So?

What do I do if he hits on me?

Hey, it's up to you.

His wife Cova will be there.

I haven't met her, but she must be

something if she puts up with him.

Who's this freak?

That's Angel.

We called him the Prophet.

Why the Prophet?

It's a long story, don't worry.

Sara probably tried to convince him,

but I don't think he'll show up.

Where's Hugo?

- In back chopping firewood.

- A fire, in this heat?

We're building a campfire,

like on St. John's Eve.

I thought Angel would like it.

Here we go.

I don't know, something symbolic...

With a little wind we'll end up

burning down half the forest.

Now that would be symbolic!

It's a great idea.

We're still in time

for St. Laurence.

And we'll see the meteor shower.

It'll be spectacular out here.

Come on, I want you guys

to meet someone.

- Listen...

- Yeah?

What about me?

What about you?

What's my name?

Hi, I'm Eva.

- Hi, sweetie.

- Hi.

- I'm Maribel.

- Nice to meet you.

- You must be Rafa.

- Yes.

- How are you?

- Hi.

What about your kids?

Are they here?

No. We never get to see each other

so we left them with my sister.

Sure.

- You're Sara.

- Yes.

Felix talks so much about you

I feel like I've known you

my whole life.

I was dying to give you a hug.

- And you're Sergio.

- Hi.

How are you?

This place is beautiful.

I love it.

Felix told me what a great time

you had here.

The things you must have heard!

That he was dying to come.

He's been talking non-stop about you

for two months, like a little boy.

He really loves you guys.

Let's go inside,

I'll show you your room.

A little young for you, isn't she?

We're almost over the hill.

This house is amazing.

It's been 20 years,

but everything is exactly the same.

Thanks.

It's like riding

in a time machine.

Eva, what do you do?

I work at a magazine.

That's okay, Sara.

Thanks.

Long time, a**hole.

You look good.

How are you?

- You must be Cova.

- And you're Felix?

Nice to meet you.

- Do you like it?

- What?

The room, do you like it?

Yes, it's beautiful.

You don't mind me giving them

this room, do you, Maribel?

Why would I?

Well, since you two slept in here.

Don't be silly.

Felix must have told you

we hooked up. Nothing serious.

Yeah, he told me.

Hugo and Sara are next door,

I'm in front,

Rafa and her, down the hall

and Sergio's downstairs.

What about Angel?

He always slept in the attic.

I set up a bed for him.

Tell me about Angel.

Felix doesn't talk about him.

No?

Well, there's a story behind that,

not just with Felix,

with everybody.

Okay, let's go make dinner.

Great.

- I'll be right down.

- Okay.

We'd better have dinner soon,

smoking pot makes me hungry.

Smells great!

I haven't smoked in ages.

Exactly.

Time to loosen up a little.

Hey!

This is unbelievable.

All of us together again...

I was eager to meet you.

He's told me a lot about you.

- Good things?

- Well, sort of.

Like what?

- How did you two meet?

- Huh?

Felix and you. How did you meet?

Taking lessons.

To get a boating license.

- Did you get it?

- Sure.

Is it hard?

Well, considering I couldn't

remember how to cross-multiply...

Then there's navigating

by the stars, maps of the sky...

I'm always telling Rafa

we should do it.

Yeah, we can afford a boat...

- What can you sail, a zodiac?

- Up to 12 meters.

And the kids would love it.

- You have kids?

- Yeah. Two.

Get my bag over there.

He's not answering.

He must be driving.

Belen and Enrique.

Seven and nine.

They're adorable.

I would have loved having kids...

And your dipshit boyfriend

goes and says,

"Um, weren't we gonna play cards?"

- December 21st, 1986.

- What a memory.

How could I forget?

It was my birthday.

Okay, here's another one for you.

May 14th, 1987.

The Colbys, season finale.

Fallon gets abducted by aliens.

Fantastic.

The best season finale

of all time.

Purely epic.

It wasn't The Colbys.

You guys want a clue?

Amsterdam...

You must have gone wild there,

looking at you now...

Ilka and Blumchen.

Yeah.

Damn! What a couple

of little hussies.

- Where did you get that?

- I save everything.

Let's change the subject.

These two are getting bored.

No, it's okay.

They're your memories.

Well, I have a long night ahead,

I'll save some for Angel.

Angel isn't going to come.

I think he is.

If he's not here by now,

he's not coming.

It would have been strange

if he showed up.

He must have changed his mind.

I don't understand.

How about some mojitos?

I saw plenty of mint outside.

Cool. Let's light the campfire.

Cova, wanna come with me?

- We need to clean up.

- No, go ahead.

- Yeah?

- Yeah.

What's wrong?

No, it's Angel...

I don't understand.

Sara, not again.

You don't understand.

This was all his idea.

What?

It was Angel's idea.

Gathering us all here tonight

was Angel's idea?

He had me call everyone

so you would all come,

but it was his idea.

Why would he do all this

if he wasn't planning to come?

How could you, Sara?

You're making him sound sane,

and he isn't.

He was better the last time

I saw him.

I hope we don't regret this.

Okay, this is taking.

Have you seen any falling stars?

Sirius is missing.

Excuse me?

Sirius should be right there,

in the dog constellation.

And it's not.

Jesus, you must be pretty drunk!

I'm not kidding around.

It's the brightest star in the sky

and it's not there.

You're quite an artist.

I worked in a bar

for a long time.

To pay for your yachting license?

Not exactly.

Who are you?

- I'm Eva. And you?

- Eva, right

I imagine you probably are

the first.

- What?

- What are you doing here?

What about you?

Why did you come?

To make sure everybody else

is as screwed up as you are?

Smart girls really turn me on.

You look like just about anything

turns you on.

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