Rivales Page #7

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Is she young?

Very young.

Oh, Rosa! Rosa!

Relax.

Why do we all end up

hitting each other today?

- I don't know. Careful.

- Yes. Be quiet.

I think I generate violence,

it's inside me and I spread it.

No, silly, you only spread

the desire to live.

- Your boy started the fight.

- It's kid's stuff.

No, he does

whatever he wants with you.

You can do whatever

you want with me too.

Sh*t!

See? This will end badly.

Let's forget it.

We should help each other!

We both have our afflictions.

You're scared of desire,

I'm scared of failure.

- We should help each other.

- Right.

We'll overcome our phobias

with deep affection.

Okay.

- Shall we try?

- Try what?

- How about I do nothing?

- What?

You drive.

- Yes?

- Yes.

Oh, of course. Me too, right?

Over here?

Yes.

Yes.

Yes!

No!

No? You don't like it?

It's been a while...

No, honey.

It just tickles.

Let's carry on. Go on.

Do you like it or not?

Yes, of course.

Why wouldn't I, my love?

- What's wrong?

- Nothing.

Bloody kid! Get out!

Bloody kid!

I can't, not like this.

With the gum.

- How old is she?

- Less than she seems.

This is Fernando, a friend.

He's a priest and he speaks Italian.

- So?

- Don't get defensive.

- I just want to talk.

- About what?

He's going to prepare you

for marriage

No... Marriage?

Is he talking about marriage?

Come with me.

No, Piero, I don't want to

go with this man.

Would you rather

I spoke to your parents?

Come, come. Have no fear.

- Where's he taking her?

- To the garden.

He's a wonderful man, you'll see.

I don't understand you.

You were never one for priests.

I'm thinking about you.

I want you to do things right.

Have you thought about children?

We're not having children.

- Then you'll need a vasectomy.

- Me? A vasectomy?

No, it's all done for you.

Here, take this.

All you do is waste time.

Stop. Keep still.

What's that?

It's for your shoulders,

they're very tense.

Pepe!

It's Guillermo Len.

I can't come out,

I'm in the bath.

It's open. We're coming in.

It's urgent.

- Didn't you lock the door?

- No.

You star striker's leaving

on the train in an hour.

- Willy?

- Yes, he's leaving the team.

Pepe, I'm sorry.

Sh*t, I'm sorry.

I just can't take any more.

Tell him you're leaving the team!

I can't take any more.

This d*ckhead doesn't give a sh*t

about anything,

the team, whether we win or lose...

...my job...

You have to save water, they say.

You bastard,

you did it on purpose.

On purpose? What for?

What for?

So I make the move.

You made the move two years ago

when you slept with me.

Sh*t, Eduardo, I just signed

a mortgage with Cristina.

Don't bug me now.

You've done nothing

to be ashamed of.

No. Not at all.

What did I do?

I only slept with the coach

of the other team.

Stop it. You're insulting me.

Now Willy will tell the lads,

his dad will tell the parents,

- and everyone will know.

- That's enough.

So I pay for a room

I haven't used.

Talk to your agency.

- Forget it. Call me a taxi.

- It won't be easy.

Everyone will be watching

the Madrid-Bara game.

Is everything a problem here?

My train leaves in an hour.

- I'll try. Alright?

- Okay.

Book it. We'll be in the caf.

- Did you know about Pepe?

- Everyone knew except him.

Do you understand?

But you must've known

tons of boys besides Piero.

- Where are we going?

- Do you know the meaning of:

"Give water to the thirsty"?

Why are we getting the lift?

Why don't you ever tell me anything?

You didn't have a problem with him...

...in that way?

- Shut up. No, shut up.

Stop pretending

I mean so much to you.

If you're here,

it's to meet your boss.

You're my dad twice a month

and 15 days a year.

I see Homer Simpson

more than I see you.

So just leave me alone, okay?

- Do you love me?

- Look, the game's about to start.

Do you love me?

I'm going to the bathroom.

Tell me if the taxi comes.

No, it's over. Your trauma,

my trauma and your son's...

It's too many for one relationship.

He's behaving like a teenager,

we have to behave like adults.

Adults? You barely reprimanded him.

I took his camera,

that's like cutting off his arm.

Sara, he's scared,

scared that he'll lose me

because of you.

It's not that.

I hate the way he looks at me.

Let's not start.

He looks at me

the way you look at me.

Any guy of any age

would look at you and think...

Think what? Go on, say it!

- That...

- Don't say it!

It's over, Xavier.

- Sara...

- Don't touch me!

She's wound up.

Sara, will you listen to me

for a second?

Remember when we met.

I couldn't fly.

You couldn't look people in the eye.

From both phobias

we've built something beautiful.

Are we going to let

a 14-year-old boy destroy it?

Good evening.

How are you? Welcome.

The names are on the cards.

Hello. Good evening.

The names are on the cards.

The two teams are together?

The idea is to fraternise.

And if I don't want to fraternise,

I don't get dinner?

It's a Catalonian joke. Hilarious.

- I can't find Carla.

- She'll be along.

Guys, look for your names

on the cards.

- They're over there.

- Great.

- I don't think I'll have dinner.

- What's wrong, Mara?

Nothing.

Nothing's wrong with us.

It's a normal Saturday dinner.

Jorge, be nice, eh?

Not that nice, alright?

Mara, you're here. With me.

So I don't exist.

Jorge, let's open a bottle of wine

and have a drink. Waiter!

Carlos, there's a trick to it.

Don't I get a card?

They got mixed up.

Take a look around.

If I'm not here,

then shove the dinner.

No...

- Babe!

- No, look, sit here.

It says Guillermo Len,

Willy's dad.

- What do I do if he turns up?

- They've gone.

They've gone?

Yeah, they left.

The lad wasn't motivated.

Not motivated?

He's playing tomorrow, isn't he?

He said he didn't want to.

The father agreed.

What do you want me to say?

- They didn't explain.

- Did something happen?

Did something happen?

I've got no idea.

No idea? You're the coach!

This is unbelievable.

Our best player says

he's not motivated

and you have no idea why.

You're a wimp.

Are you forfeiting the game

to the Catalonians?

- Me forfeit the game?

- Yeah, you. To the Catalonians.

Look, Alegre,

what gives you the right?

With all I've done for this team!

Waiter, please. Waiter!

You do it like this. See?

There you go.

- They know.

- Know what?

About us. They all know.

I'm starting to lose my patience.

- We have to win.

- Who? You?

If we lose,

they'll think I did it for you.

You're out of your tree.

I'm begging you. Help me.

- To what? Win?

- Edu...

Trust me, I'm his father.

I'll keep Oriol under control.

I control the business,

the cava production,

the wages.

I'm Catalonian, I control...

Goal to Bara!

Goal!

Cava! Cava for everyone!

It's on me!

Let them say Catalonians are tight.

Dad?

In here.

Dad, the taxi's here.

And they just scored a goal

against us.

I just passed a stone.

Ral passes to Van Nistelrooy.

...he's alone and it's High Noon

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