Sonhos Roubados Page #3
- Year:
- 2009
- 85 min
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everyone has a mother forever.
Grandpa, I found the hole!
When you were small,
you used to like helping me...
you'd even argue with your mom
so you could stay here.
You used to make a mess,
put the tools in the wrong place...
now I hardly ever get to see you.
We go through life like ghosts...
last night I woke up coughing
I went to the kitchen...
and there was a rat crossing
the living room...
then I wondered whether
I'd really seen it.
I looked, but I couldn't find it
again.
Life's like that, it goes so quick
you don't even notice.
- Hi.
- Hi.
Been to see your dad?
Yeah.
Sit down.
I'm expecting a client.
Do you live with your mother?
My uncle and aunt.
They look after you, do they?
More or less.
My aunt's a nice person.
But your uncle isn't?
He only helps me
in return for things.
What things?
Favors.
Favors?
Hello?
So how long have you
been doing this?
I don't do this...
I just need the money
because I've a daughter.
- Got a photo of her?
- Sure, want to see?
Wow, she's pretty.
Oh, she's prettier than I am.
If I were to have a kid,
I'd want it to have your eyes.
- I really love this song.
- Me too.
- Dance with me?
- Sure.
Stop it, uncle, I'm tired!
You've grown up so suddenly,
you've become such a...
- Stop it!
- Shh, you'll wake your aunt.
That's fine by me, then she can see
who you really are.
Diane
If you want me
you'll have to pay.
You've got my number,
just call.
But Diane, platinum blond
isn't for kids.
But I'm no longer a kid, Dolores.
Oh no?
So, what are you, a woman?
Yes I'm a woman already,
definitely! You doubt it?
I see, in a hurry to grow up,
are we?
Don't be stupid,
Dolores, I'm going to be fifteen.
All right.
And your friend Jessica,
what does she do?
Sewing jobs.
You're really good friends,
aren't you?
Yeah, she's like an older sister.
When a girl wanted to hit me
at school, she stood up for me.
She sure looks tough.
Look at the young chick Juninho's
going out with, I'm no clown.
She sure is ugly.
- Old and tough.
What about you,
all shacked up like that?
Diane, blonde and brushed!
You even look grown-up.
My god, I'm going to do that
with my hair too.
Go ahead, it'll look great
with that tough hair of yours.
- So who did it for you?
- Dolores. I'm ready now.
My god! Just listen to her!
Let me show you something.
How I've missed my slim girl.
Missed your smell.
What's up,
why the cold shoulder?
How did you expect me
to receive you, with a smile?
You know I'm out of work...
you disappeared for a month
and never sent one lousy cent.
I left orders with Paulo
to give you some cash...
but he was beaten up.
- Sure he was.
It's true!
I've been alone here,
Aren't I here now? Come on,
take it easy, let's make it up...
I'm back.
- Haven't you miss me?
- Yeah.
- You've missed me, haven't you?
- Yeah.
- Don't you disappear again!
- I won't disappear anymore!
Have you family, Dolores?
I've a sister,
but she doesn't live here.
I've been married four times,
but now I live here alone.
- Have you kids?
- No.
That is, I had a girl.
Where is she?
I don't know,
haven't see her for ages.
I worked for this family...
I was really young...
and the boss's son...
anyway I got pregnant.
The boss's wife adopted her,
I never saw her again.
Aren't you going to answer?
Must be a wrong number.
- Already closed?
- No way.
Saturday I work overtime,
come in...
earn some extra cash to help
with the rent.
I wanted to do my nails.
Again?
I did your nails last week...
let's have a look.
They're fine.
You must be rich, then?
More or less.
Who gave you money, your uncle?
My uncle isn't my real uncle,
Dolores...
he's married to my aunt,
my mom's sister.
What about your mother?
My aunt said my mother was crazy,
ended up in an institution
a few times...
then one day she disappeared.
They say she had I don't know
how many children.
And your brothers and sisters...
do you know any of them?
Sometimes I wander about,
to see if I can find one of them.
When I meet a guy at the dance,
before I kiss him...
I try to find out his mum's
name...
to be sure he's not
a brother of mine.
Yeah, honey...
life sure can be tough at times.
You know what I'd like?
To learn to cut hair.
When I was your age I used to cut
my friends' hair. They loved it.
Teach me?
What's wrong?
Don't you like it?
I bought it with my own money.
Spending money on stuff like that,
anyone would think you were rich.
Well it's not come out
of your pocket.
No one gave me a thing in life,
at your age I was already working.
you know?
Really? How?
I look after a friend's daughter
and she pays me.
Good for you, very good.
I'm in a hurry now,
I have to finish this.
Hey Andresson!
Bring Britney out!
She's sleeping.
So wake her,
we're going to the beach.
No you're not,
she's not feeling very well.
What? She's always sick,
or are you having me on?
We have to talk,
I've been hearing rumors.
What rumors?
- You've been going out with men.
- What's that got to do with?
The girl's better off here
than with you.
Let me get her!
Andresson! Andresson!
Stop, son!
If she's got the devil in her.
I'm calling the police.
- I'm calling the police!
- Call the pastor, call the pastor.
- Jessica! Jessica!
- Get your hands off me!
Go home, my mother's calling
the police for Jesus Christ's sake!
Screw Jesus!
To hell with him!
I'm not leaving.
Now check that everything's
in order, then sign here.
- Where's my bike?
- I know nothing about a bike.
Come on, sign it.
Thanks, man,
I didn't know who to call.
Getting arrested because of your
mother-in-law that's a bit much.
Let's go, come on.
That cow Jandira is going to do
everything to take Britney.
That old nun needs a man
to take care of her.
Look, Jessica, what do you think?
Dolores taught me.
this, Diane.
So you hit her?
Enough, Ricardo!
I was all so quick... I hit my
daughter's father, the jerk.
You watch out...
if you get put away
it won't be near me...
it'll be a jail just for women.
I've got to think of
my daughter and behave.
That witch only let her come home
because my grandpa talked to her.
getting arrested...
if I could rest easy...
- knowing you're not seeing anyone.
- Oh you're not jealous, Ricardo?
The marriage is only pretend,
you know!
See you, Jessica.
You're screwing that kid,
right Juninho?
"My love, I miss you so much...
you're mine my blood is yours...
my freedom is yours".
Wow, how romantic!
He wrote it in his own blood.
He's gone mad, Sabrina.
So now he thinks he owns me?
No one belongs to anyone.
- Hi.
- Hi there.
You're up early.
What's eating you, Sabrina?
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