Red Bear Page #3
- Year:
- 2002
- 95 min
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Give him the keys, Bear.
- You went to see your daughter?
- Yes.
- How is she?
- She's OK.
How did you find her
after all this time?
She's fine. Pretty.
Look after her. If you
need me I'm outside.
He had a beautiful granddaughter.
ride in the car with him.
And then one day his son
got into bad companies.
He'd been in and out
of jail several times.
He made good money, his son.
He was called Ral, I think.
And I don't ask much.
Then his son bought his girl a
bicycle and took her to the park.
He was confronted by
the cops who hate him.
They say they didn't see the
girl, they only saw the guy.
But she got riddled
with bullets alright.
His daughter-in-law
never forgave him.
She won't let him see
the other child.
And he doesn't want
to see him either.
Sometimes, if you love somebody
the best is to keep away.
Yes?
The lady wants to see you.
Keep it short, we are outside
visiting hours.
Alright.
What is it?
- What is it?
- You ask me what is it?
The thing is you never change.
You can't go around hitting
people just out of jail.
- Don't shout.
- I'm not shouting!
I don't understand
what you are after.
Did I keep you from seeing her?
Did I ask you to see the judge?
- No.
- Then, keep out of my way.
Why do you get
involved with Sergio?
Who do you think worked
to feed your daughter...
to dress her,
to send her to school?!
You know nothing.
- What is it I don't know?
- Nothing at all.
That Sergio bets on horses?
- That's not your business.
- My daughter is my business.
Your daughter never
lacked anything.
And she never will lack
anything, I'll see to it.
If you want to help her,
do so, but stay out of my way.
Here, if this is what you
want for her presents, keep them.
And if you want to
see her, get a lawyer.
Now we are being evicted...
I can't pay the bills,
the grocer won't give us credit...
the girl's school...
- Come.
- Leave me.
Leave me alone.
Please.
- Is it open outside?
- Yes.
- Is it cold?
- Freezing.
- Have a glass.
- Thanks.
You faggots!
What are you staring at, f*ggot?
F*ggot, f*ggot,
f*ggot and f*ggot.
You are all faggots and you
are the king of all faggots.
You know why? Because you
are a f*ggot and a sharpie.
Now you'll have your
f*ggot friends here...
beat me up, you bastard.
- Do you know why I don't report you?
- Why?
Because I'm not a snitch.
Come back with the money,
I don't want to see you.
Come.
Bastard!
Give me a rag.
Give me a rag!
A**hole...
didn't your dad tell you
not to hit drunkards?
Who are you?
I'm the one who's going to
set you straight, d*ckhead.
Straight?
Come on.
How much does he owe you?
How much does he owe you?!
About a grand... 1,200...
Next week he'll come to pay.
Next time you let him in
I'll come and get you. Let's go.
We are not giving any
more credit, alright?
Is that clear?
F***!
Faggots!
Son of a b*tch!
You take advantage
because I'm drunk.
Get cleaned.
- I'm getting off.
- Cut it out!
You wanted your family?
There's your family.
You want money?
I haven't got a cent.
- What are you saying?
- What am I saying?
You are a whistle-blower.
Natalia went to see you?
So Natalia goes to see you
and I'm the whistle-blower.
What's wrong with you?
Can't you see she knew
everything before I told her?
Besides, that's
between she and I.
We discuss because
of the eviction.
I told her to go and live
with her sister, I'm splitting.
I want no more of this sh*t,
it's a mess.
Everything's f***ed up.
And then I see these bastards,
ask them to give me a hand...
I tell them I'm all in, and the
bastards screwed me. F*** them!
Get out.
To tell you the truth,
I don't understand you.
People need to be taken care of,
that's easy to understand.
It's easy, you only have
to drive. That's all.
To be split in five?
We must give something to
the security guard there.
It's like 1,000 salaries.
And we are not talking
- I can get a car, but not a gun.
- You just do the driving.
- You keep a part?
Of course, the one planning
the play also collects...
not only the one kicking
the ball into the goal.
We have to keep away from
this district, that's important.
And when I get the dough,
I'll pay what I owe you, everything.
Then you can pay a good lawyer...
for that business
with your daughter.
But it's got to be tomorrow,
or we'll have to wait until next Friday.
- I told you I can't get a gun.
- Alfarito will bring you one.
But, like I say, don't worry.
How come you decided to
do this all of a sudden?
- Go to sleep, Alicia.
- I'm coming.
Now, otherwise you won't
wake up tomorrow.
- Where's the book?
- What book? I put it away.
- We are not reading today?
- Alicia, go to bed.
It's easy, boys.
I don't do it myself because
of my arthritis, whatever.
All cash, all of it.
You have five minutes. In, hit
and out. He'll drive a blue car.
Don't even think of
coming back here.
- Bear will carry a gun?
- Yes, otherwise, he won't do it.
- He can f*** up the job.
- How could he?
There's three of you,
all carrying good guns.
He is alone,
and only has a handgun.
Boys, if you do it right,
we can split his part too.
I have a job.
- All of a sudden?
- Yes.
- Alicia is OK?
- Yes, she's fine.
You've been out only a month.
You'll do this alone?
It's properly calibrated,
it never failed me.
I don't want it.
If you use
my car you'll get me in trouble.
Cops, an investigation
and all the rest.
I'll get a car.
I want to thank the parents
who have joined us today...
to share this moment.
Let's welcome the flag.
We want to remember today
our men of the past...
those who believed
in the possibility of freedom.
We will now sing our
national anthem.
Listen to the sacred cry...
Pal, this is not
the blue car you had.
- It broke down, give me the gun.
- ... freedom, freedom.
Listen to the sound
of broken chains...
watch the throne of Equality.
And the throne was opened...
to the United Provinces
of the South.
And the free men
of the world reply:
Salvation to the
great Argentine people.
Salvation to the
great Argentine people.
And the free men
of the world reply:
Salvation to the
great Argentine people.
To the floor!
Shut up, goddamit!
Shut up!
May the laurels we
achieved last for ever.
...we achieved.
Let's live in glory.
Let's swear to die with glory.
- How are you?
- Hello, Esther. How are you?
- What about Sergio?
- He stayed home, he's packing.
You are leaving today?
Yes, the moving truck is
coming this afternoon.
- You are going far from here?
- Yes, no, to my sister's.
- Hello, sweetheart.
- Hello, pumpkin.
- Well done, Ali.
- Where's dad?
I don't know, let's go.
Motherfucking Gimp!
Why didn't he tell us there were
three guards with the truck?
- He did tell us.
- When? I heard nothing.
- He did tell us.
- Am I stupid or what?
Of course he told us.
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