Red Bear Page #4

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Are you deaf?

He said nothing, d*ckhead!

We have to get rid of the car.

Here, make a left, I mean,

make a right.

I have a message

from Turco:
F*** you!

Son of a b*tch!

What time did they say?

The thing is, Alberto

will be waiting.

I'll call him in five minutes.

Why not call now?

I don't want to leave.

Come on.

Come, give me a kiss.

Go call now.

- Is the payphone working?

- Yes.

Or you can ask Esther

to let you use hers.

What is it now?

Holy sh*t!

- What's this?

- Pay all your debts.

Where did you get this?

None of your business.

I don't want to get in trouble.

I don't want stolen money.

Cut it out and take it.

All money is stolen.

Here, give this to my daughter.

Send her my love.

We are not leaving?

No, it's too much trouble. We'll stay.

Why did my dad leave? He won't

take me to school tomorrow?

Yes... he'll take

you if possible.

He's your dad, right?

Turco, buy us a beer.

I spend too much on you.

Come on, pal. You buy today,

I'll buy tomorrow.

That's not the way

it is any longer.

Get him another beer.

Turco, Bear's here.

What happened?

Where are Tuerto and Alfarito?

We split because

the cops showed up.

The cops didn't follow you?

- Everything went well?

- Fine.

Bastard!

You bastard!

"... and then in the end...

seeing that there was

not a shred of sock left...

the snakes let them go...

tired and arranging

their dancing gowns.

Sometimes they leave the water

and walk a few steps ashore...

to see how they are doing...

but the pain of

the poison returns...

and they run to the water.

Sometimes the pain is such...

that they pull up a leg

and remain thus for hours...

because they can't

straighten it.

This is the story of flamingos

who used to have white legs

and now have red legs. "

That's it.

A RED BEAR:

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