Que Horas Ela Volta? Page #4

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I don't know which name is worse,

Claudiomir or Pingulim.

I didn't like any,

but Pingulim sounds better.

- Don't you think?

- Poor thing.

- I think so.

- They are both awful.

I know.

So, are you enjoying

So Paulo?

I got here yesterday.

Aren't you going to

help your mom at work?

- Never mind.

- I can help. What can I do?

No, keep on drawing,

keep on drawing, honey.

Keep on drawing.

- Hi, girls.

- Dr. Carlos!

What do you want

in my fridge?

- I want some guarana.

- Guarana.

- How was it at the club?

- It was hot, very hot.

It's going to pour down.

- Thank you.

- It's so hot.

Dr. Carlos,

look how well she can draw.

It isn't finished yet, Edna,

didn't I tell you?

Let me see, let me see.

- But it isn't finished.

- It's OK.

Very good.

Did you take a course?

- No.

- That's why you're good.

Let's visit my atelier.

- Can we, Val?

- Well, go.

- Let's go.

- Can I?

Yes.

Come.

- Val, can you serve lunch?

- Yes, sir. I was about to do that.

Now we're done for.

Once I spent six months

on a palette.

Creating different colors?

To get to the right colors.

- This one is really beautiful.

- You think?

I do.

It's a pity it's kept in here.

It should be on a wall.

- Put it up on yours.

- Oh, no.

Seriously.

Do you like it?

- This one?

- Yeah.

- It's really beautiful.

- So, it's a present.

- For me?

- Yes.

How am I going to carry it?

You have to find a big car.

Thanks.

I don't even know how to wrap

it so it won't get damaged.

I'll help you.

I'm in love with it.

Yeah?

In love?

Very beautiful.

And why did you

stop painting?

I stopped painting

because I stopped smoking.

I'm joking.

There are more pictures here.

I think there's a picture of Val.

Look.

Cool.

She looks like those

advertisement maids. All in white.

I stopped painting because everyone

told me I was the one, you know?

And I believed in it,

but I wasn't.

I don't know.

A lot happened and I stopped.

- Stopped working?

- Yeah.

How do you make money?

Brbara supports you?

If Brbara supports me?

- Doesn't she?

- No.

It's not so obvious,

but the money is mine.

My father worked a lot,

made a lot of money...

and I inherited it.

Everybody dances,

but I'm the DJ.

Excuse me.

Hi, Val.

Lunch is served.

- Already?

- Yes.

Can Jssica have

lunch with me?

- Jssica?

- Yeah.

- Are you inviting her?

- Of course I am. Come on, Val!

Add another plate

to the table.

- Of course.

- What?

- Of course.

- Oh, OK.

And don't tell Brbara I was smoking.

You know I hide in here to smoke.

Don't worry.

Let's go. The food will get cold.

- She beats me up!

- I want to come back to see the rest.

We will.

It has 11, 12, 13 floors.

It's the Northeast

Development Authority.

It's a building that looks

like Copan I think.

It's somewhat modernist.

- I'd like to visit Copan.

- We have to go there.

- Can we go there?

- Sure, we can arrange it.

- Val.

- Yes?

- Val?

- I'm coming.

- Can you clear the table?

- The omelet was very good.

Very good.

- Let me help you.

- No, let Val do it.

- I can take it.

- No, let Val do it. Val does it.

Can you bring us

some coffee, Val?

Is there anything sweet, Val?

Bring us some ice cream.

What?

"Is there anything sweet?"

- Really? Did you like it?

- Yes. It was very good.

- Thanks, Val.

- No, Val, not this one.

Bring the one with

chocolate and almonds.

Fabinho's?

Fabinho's?

Everything in this house

is ours, and Brbara

The other one,

chocolate with almonds.

- Fabinho's ice cream?

- Chocolate with almonds.

When Fabinho asks

for his ice cream-

- Do you like beans?

- I love them.

- One can't live without beans.

- I love it too.

I'll serve it, Val.

Looks good.

Must be tasty.

This one is good.

Thank you.

- I can do it.

- Leave it to me.

- You never had this one?

- Never.

These small bowls.

"Is there anything sweet?",

she asked.

"Isn't there anything sweet?"

Something sweet.

She doesn't stand up when

you walk into the kitchen.

Edna, please.

I'm the one talking

about Jssica.

You're not supposed to talk about Jssica.

I'm talking about Jssica.

"Isn't there anything sweet?"

Visiting here and there

with Dr. Carlos.

It seems like...

She doesn't have a clue,

you know.

Damn it.

Damn it.

Edna, look at this.

I scrubbed it so hard that...

You're too nervous.

Let me fix this.

We can use some superglue.

Old stuff.

The hallway, the dining room,

the living room, see?

This belongs to this floor.

To this side,

on the lower floor...

there's your bedroom.

And why is it called a "plan"?

Good question.

- I don't know.

- You don't know?

- I don't.

- Is that what you want to do?

- Yeah, sort of.

- Val.

- Not only that.

- Val?

Coming!

Can you clear the table, please?

Val, can you bring

my ice cream, please?

Give me some, Val.

This is Fabinho's!

But he said I could have it.

When they offer you

something that is theirs...

they're being polite.

They are sure we're

going to say no.

Thank you.

If you are to have ice cream,

this is the one. This is ours.

It's impressive, isn't it?

There are endless buildings.

You never see the end of it.

Sometimes I think about

something cool I saw on TV...

a show about what...

would happen if we

ceased to exist.

And, it said in 100 years

it would all be jungle again.

Back to the way it was.

I think it would be interesting.

- 100 years?

- Not enough time, isn't it?

Don't know if it was 100.

I can't remember.

- Thank you for the tour. I really liked it.

- Don't mention it.

I'm sorry, Jos Carlos.

No, I am sorry.

Hello?

Yes?

Hi, Janana.

What?

Was it serious?

But what happened?

Is she OK?

OK.

I'm coming.

- Brbara's had an accident.

- Is it serious?

- Apparently she's OK.

- So we'd better go.

Yes, I have to go.

She hit her head?

She hurt her forehead.

- Oh, God!

- And the shoulder.

- She hurt her forehead?

- Forehead and shoulder.

He said she was nervous.

Dona Brbara was nervous?

Yeah, she crashed the car,

got scared.

Really scary.

God forbid!

How do they manage to

have such clear water, Val?

Don't even look

at this pool, Jssica!

- This is not for you.

- I didn't say anything.

You didn't say it,

but you thought it. I know.

Do you hear me?

You never swam here?

Why would I swim

in someone else's pool?

- Never?

- Never.

And if one day they invite

you to get into the pool...

you'll say you don't have

a swimsuit, that you can't.

- Got it?

- Got it.

What's up, Val?

- Valzinha!

- Get off me, Skull.

- Oh, Skull, get out of here with this hair.

- My sweetheart.

This hairy guy is Skull.

Comb your hair before

you talk to my daughter.

- How are you?

- This is Jssica.

- What's up?

- Charmed.

- So, let's swim?

- Sure.

These boys are hollow-heads.

Won't you get in, Jssica?

The water is nice.

I don't have a swimsuit.

- Jump with your clothes on.

- But I'm dressed.

I think it's your mom arriving.

It's Dona Brbara.

Stop!

Stop it, stop it.

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