Metegol Page #4
- Year:
- 2013
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..at the same time.
Look! Goosebumps.
- And this one?
- I dunno what he's doing.
- Come, come.
- No, no! Stop.
Well? You like me, no?
Why are you doing this?
You already have money and fame.
You're successful.
Why don't you leave our town alone?
I didn't hear. Do you like me
or do you like me a lot?
Go. We can't harm you. You always win
You already have everything.
No, I don't have everything.
And I didn't always win.
Once I was beaten. Remember?
- Genius!
- About time.
C'mere.
Gimme that. This is what
I was looking for!
Where are the rest?
Useless bloodsucker!
Why do I keep you around?
I've located the rest...
Out!
- Why? They're harmless dolls.
- Harmless?
They represent the only
failure in my life. Come!
He's taking her again! No!
He's taking her again!
- Ready?
- Couldn't we have walked?
I don't walk 10 meters
without a sponsor.
- What's this?
- The future of soccer and its stars.
The best of nature and the latest
science; muscles and nanotechnology.
Perfection for
perfecting the perfect.
- What's this?
- Divebomber doves no longer rate.
A weak luke-warm, animal,
the rating system spits them out.
These are Divebomber Doves 2.0.
Armor plated and weaponized.
The Australian ostrich is the
fastest ostrich with a deadly kick.
Can you imagine a boot
with these characteristics?
- Give me that.
- What will you do?
this pile of junk
- with boots?
- No, wait.
Why? It might improve the cleats,
and increase my traction.
Or at least I can trample
them the rest of my life.
No, no, wait. Please, no!
What're you gonna do, Chino?
Korean.
What's he doing?
Think.
One more advantage we have
over that filthy team.
- Ok, I don't understand.
- Obviously you don't.
You're standing before
you and I couldn't dream of!
Things that escape
the rest of us mortals.
They're just numbers.
It's confusing me.
Always brute force,
the crass response.
What are you doing? No.
It's pointless!
No, wait!
Show me more inventions.
Ok. Inventions, inventions.
No! Let go of me. Wait.
Leggo.
That's not how it's done.
Oh, man, that door hit me!
Do I need to teach you everything?
Ready?
Now!
What were you going to teach us?
I'm coming...
I'm coming...
Stop!
No!
Please let him go.
- But I 'm not doing anything.
- Leave her alone.
Don't mess with her.
I fell... What?
Please, I beg you. Let him go, please!
Don't tell me you like
this idiot!
What if I do?
No. No!
No!
I'll bury you along with
that nauseating little town.
- Over here, guys!
- Careful. Easy!
Laura. Laura.
Watch the hair, m'dear.
Watch the hair!
Let's go.
What does the wildlife
have against El Beto?
This is the worst
pre-season of my life.
- Don't let up now, Burgundy.
- Garnet!
Capiii!
Loco!
No!
Never be afraid to fly!
- Get back!
- Come back, Amadeo!
Ole, Ole, Ole.
Ciao.
I'm fine. Thank God I was able to
rescue the most valuable thing. Me.
I was the only one injured
but I'm also...
- How are you?
- Fine. How are you, Laura?
Me? Fine.
You shouldn't have done it, Amadeo.
He's strong and well trained.
You shouldn't have challenged him.
You're crazy.
- I came to rescue you.
- You did wrong.
I can handle myself.
You know I love you the same.
- I thought, if I came...
- What?
That I'd fall in love with you
who is way stronger than you?
Is that what you thought?
One moment!
I beat him once.
Everyone knows I've never lost.
Once, you did! And I challenge
you publically to a rematch.
- You challenge me?
- Anytime.
I accept the challenge.
But not that baby game.
I challenge you to
a serious game of soccer.
Soccer? I...
You were always a coward.
Anytime.
One moment!
A game for nothing?
Let's make it interesting.
If Amadeo wins,
you give us back the town.
What's the matter? Afraid?
Hola!
Wanna play a match
in the new stadium?
- Alright. Against who?
- Los Absolutos.
Can you show me
how well you play...
...football?
You're dead meat, you horrible dogs!
You'll lose by five.
We gotta use psychology because
physically they can annihilate us.
Would you...
- Pla...
- Footb...?
Do you agree, then?
- Sure.
- Pi.
Hate. Hate. Hate...
Amadeo.
Look, a candidate.
Laucha, they say
you're the fastest in town.
- Is it true?
- Can I borrow your pen?
How'd y...
He's not going anywhere.
He's under my guard.
Wouldn't you rather
guard him on the field?
What a surprise, Amadeo!
You need God's forgiveness?
No Father, I need an outside defender
but I'll make do with a priest.
I can't go back until
wins the Liberator Cup.
A promises is a promise.
Don't you know what happened?
The Absolutos bought
put up a Mega Convenience Store.
No!
We need a player and there are
no more men in town. Any ideas?
Me, me! I have an idea.
Thanks for joining the team but
could you not shave till Sunday?
I don't know if we should line-up
in a 4-4-2 formation or 4-3-3.
In your place El Beto,
would line-up 11-0.
All 11 hanging from the crossbar,
so they can't fit the ball in.
Amadeo.
They'll kill us.
20, 30 goals, they'll get!
Woah! Don't exaggerate!
10, 15 at most.
They're Stars. We're horrible.
- You're the best I know.
- At foosball. Don't you see?
We're not real players.
You, Beto, the others, and
me most of all, are useless.
They're real. We're toys.
Hey, what's up?
Nothing.
What, nothing? You're crying.
Nothing to do with you.
I was researching the subject of
...monoculture. All grass.
If it hadn't been for me, this
wouldn't have happened, Amadeo.
What?
This whole thing. The bar,
the town, the challenge.
What about the challenge?
What do you mean?
They'll massacre us.
We'll lose everything.
They'll score a thousand goals.
My, what little faith!
Didn't you see the team we built?
Did you see us train?
No wonder.
You don't know what these
past few days have been.
But you're just fans.
But we're playing for the town.
They're not playing for anything.
Laurita,
Trust me.
Light the Tower.
Light the Tower!
You, whatever your name is.
Light it!
No, no the other Tower!
Light it up!
See you tomorrow.
such mastery of the game.
I was good, no?
Welcome to the inaugural match
the greatest stadium in the world
The mighty Absoluto...
Come on, guys, with all this
cutting edge technology...
1,300 cameras, 800 cranes,
200 satellites...
but stairs are too much to ask.
Are you kidding me?
- What's your name?
- Juan Jose.
I don't care. Announce the players,
the boss is getting impatient.
Imelda Diamonds, Mugbook,
Smartsung, Amelia Benz,
Lefty Chic, Parrot's Shell,
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