Semen, una historia de amor Page #3
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They're very pretty.
But Im not Ariadna.
What?
Im her twin sister, Penelope.
Come on in.
Incredible.
You're identical.
How silly of me,
l didn't know
Ariadna had a sister.
Go up to her.
She's expecting you.
The way to Ariadna's heart
was like that staircase.
I had to take it step by step.
And most important of all,
not rush things.
No throwing myself into her arms
and saying l couldn't live
without her or my baby.
On that first date
I'd just give her the flowers
and chat informally...
I love you, l love you,
you're so beautiful,
so wonderful.
Hold on, hold on.
-We're going too fast.
-What do you mean, Serafin?
Look... come here.
Foreplay...
is very important.
lf l may...
One... two...
three...
So how long
does the foreplay last?
That depends
on the individual.
Women generally need
half an hour.
Half an hour!
lf you like...
Ill move on to stimulating...
your nipples.
That might accelerate the process.
Stop! Stop!
-Please, stop.
-Am I over stimulating you?
Ill move on.
Do it.
Your navel's so beautiful.
Your belly's so...
so... so...
Pregnant.
Go on.
Is this a good idea?
Avery good idea.
What's that?
A dog!
Its Friday.
Hi, handsome.
-You have a dog on Fridays?
-No, that's his name.
It attacked me!
What's it doing here?
Its a local stray.
We feed it.
Friday!
Sorry. l was dressing
a cut he had
-and he ran away.
-Don't touch it!
Don't touch it!
It's all right.
Penelope, Serafin...
You've already met.
Ill take him.
We should keep him.
l agree.
-Right. Now come here.
-Wait, wait, wait.
What's all this
about keeping him?
That dog can't stay here.
Why not?
He's a good dog
and he's all alone.
Because it's a stray
and it has a cut
and could transmit infections.
And parasites.
And... we have to do something.
-No!
-Dad, please!
Out! Out!
You can't bring dogs here!
What do l want one for?
Are you mad?
Friday, sit down.
Not even in English...
Get rid of it now.
l can't, Dad.
Its ours.
Its our dog.
l didn't let you have
a dog as a child
and you can't have one now!
Dad, Dad.
Listen to me.
Its a matter
of life and death.
l have to tell you something.
It'd better be good.
-Give me a drink.
-What?
Dad, please. All that's missing
in here is the barman.
Whisky or rum?
Both.
Goodness me.
l can see you and the dog
sleeping it off in here.
Now l know
that most couples do it
the other way around...
They fall in love
and if they decide
to have a baby...
they get down
to business later.
Well, we're the same,
except that
we started at the end.
That's not so bad, is it?
Give me a swig.
So... do you think
she'll be angry?
Well...
You tricked her,
took advantage of her,
lied to her...
No.
She won't be angry.
She'll just never forgive you.
She'll never want
to see you again.
But that's nothing.
She'll probably report you too.
You'll lose your job,
and get depressed and end up
in an asylum...
lf you're lucky.
So shall l just
keep my mouth shut?
Whether you do or not,
l don't think
you'll escape disaster.
Think of your semen
as the first few drops
of a great flood
that will drown us all.
Tell her the truth.
Can't go on like this.
Things could get worse.
Better tell her the truth.
Better tell her the truth.
Tell her the truth.
Poor Serafin!
There'll be no lies on Judgment Day.
Better tell the truth.
Better tell the truth.
Tell her the truth.
To stop thinking,
to stop feeling bad,
to stop pretending,
to stop looking back,
to stop suffering...
tell her the truth.
Tell her the truth.
Ill have seaweed salad.
Only seaweed salad?
Why not have some meat or fish?
For your vitamin
and protein intake.
My stomach isn't a laboratory,
Serafin. But okay.
Sushi with tuna fish for me.
Raw fish?
Raw fish... no way.
Tuna fish, but it must be
very, very well done.
And Ill have the same.
-That way we rule out anisakis.
-Don't worry, sir.
Our fish is very fresh.
There's no danger.
No-one can guarantee
that 100 percent.
We want it very, very well done.
Right.
That's tuna fish...
overcooked, no anisakis...
Thank you.
Sorry if l went on about the food.
l only want the best
for you and the baby.
There's something else
l wanted to tell you...
l was going to wait till dessert
but l feel so nervous
and impulsive
that l just can't wait.
Seaweed salad.
Ariadna...
That's pretty!
Its a ring.
l was thinking...
the baby's almost due
and Id love...
to give it my surname.
Will you marry me?
You're so funny.
The baby won't need your surname.
He's got one already.
l hoped you'd feel flattered.
I know before we met
you wanted to be a single mother
but we love each other,
so why deny the poor thing
a father?
Well, you see...
Im not the mother.
What?
The baby's not for me.
It's for my sister.
Penelope.
This has got to be a joke.
You're having me on.
No, Im not. Really.
She always wanted to be a mother,
but she can't have kids.
What are you saying?
She had an accident
some years ago. She fell
off the trapeze.
So we decided
I'd have a baby for her.
You're crazy.
You're crazy.
You can't do this to me.
Why?
l think it's very nice.
And my sister's happy.
And Im still young
so l can have kids
of my own in the future.
The future...
the future doesn't exist.
The only thing that's real
is that baby
in there that l...
This can't be happening!
Maybe l should have told you
before but l didn't think
-you'd take it so badly.
-Oh, God!
Oh, my goodness!
Your tuna fish.
That's not for you!
Why?
Why is it so difficult to steer
the course of our own lives?
Why are we doomed to drift
aimlessly, without a rudder?.
the slings and arrows of fortune?
Wouldn't it just
be better to give in?
To give up?
Serafin!
Serafin!
What is it?
before it fills the place with sh*t!
l am not getting out of bed, Dad!
I've renounced the world!
Can't you think of anything
more original than
copying your father?
Im just taking your example.
No, sir.
With me it's different.
Mine is an ethical posture
towards life.
Since when is staying
in bed an ethical posture?
Yes, sir.
Posture as in Onetti!
Does the name ring a bell?
More than posture, that's a pose.
You're ridiculous.
You got out of bed!
Well, someone has to show
in this house. Im taking
that mutt out before
it drives us crazy.
Friday.
His name's Friday.
l don't give a sh*t what his name is!
l hold you responsible if this dog
pisses in the doorway, the janitor
refuses to take the garbage down
and this place gets full
of sh*t and we get kicked out!
l said ''responsible''!
What if it bites someone
and they report us to the police
and l have a panic attack
and die of heart failure?
l said ''responsible''!
And will you get out of bed!
l hate being imitated.
You're Like some clone!
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