Sonhos Roubados Page #4

- My period's late.

- Christ.

Are you sure?

Yeah, it's Wesley's kid.

Imagine that.

He was the only one I had sex with

without a condom.

He might disappear

and die at any moment.

Hold on, Sabrina, you're not

having this kid are you?

I'd rather not,

but getting rid of it's expensive.

I'll end up telling him,

see what happens.

A court order has arrived

for you, Jessica.

Christ, that damn Jandira,

grandpa...

she wants to take

my daughter away from me.

What a justice! I'm going to beat

the sh*t out of the lot of them.

That'll only make things worse,

you have to act within the law.

What law, grandpa?

That cow called me a whore...

and wants to take my daughter away

and I should do nothing?

Jesus, it was my belly

she came from, grandpa!

It was I breastfed her.

It's not fair!

- Piss off, kid.

- What about my money?

- I never said I'd give you money.

- I want my money, my money!

I never said I'd give

you money, get lost!

My brothers didn't send

you money this time...

but you came all the same.

What happened, you miss me?

A bit.

I needed to talk.

I don't know if this is a good

time, but I've a present for you.

A Christmas present filled

with good intentions.

Remember you said all that was

missing was a wedding ring?

Will you marry me?

Are you serious?

Well, I don't know

if it'll work out...

but the invitation is serious.

You really think we've a future?

- Can I help you?

- I'm just looking.

- Feel free.

- Thanks.

This is great!

I'm thinking about a honeymoon

for us, how about it?

- Where would we go?

- I don't know, you choose.

Miami.

- Miami, Miami!

- So we'll go to Miami!

Sh*t!

- We'll hit Miami.

- I've got something to tell you.

We're going to have a kid.

What's wrong?

Aren't you pleased?

Christ, Sabrina.

But I always dreamed

of having a kid.

Are you crazy?

- I know if I'm the kid's father!

- He's yours!

Look, I'm a decent guy,

so I'll pay for the abortion.

- I'm not getting rid of the baby.

- Then you'll raise it by yourself.

Once you're fat with a belly,

I'm not wasting my time with you.

Get out, you scum.

"You scum"? Crazy slut...

have you forgotten who pays

the f***ing rent here, huh?

You're not going

to throw me out, are you?

I'm in charge around here!

I come here whenever I like.

If you're not happy about that,

then get out.

If you want the kid...

it's your life...

here's some money.

You decide.

Come in, it's open!

Oh, I thought it was

the "rabanada" cake.

Is Diane in?

I'm Dolores.

Yes, come on in.

Make yourself at home. Excuse me,

I'm just finishing the housework.

Hey Diane, visitor!

Hi honey, you haven't been round

lately, have you given up?

No, I've just been busy

at school.

Here, happy Christmas.

It's lovely! Thanks.

Oh uncle, this is Dolores.

Peri, at your service.

Hi. Well, I'd better be going.

I was just passing by.

- Come to the salon soon.

- Stay for Christmas dinner!

- Oh I couldn't.

- Please!

- She can stay, can't she?

- Of course. It's a humble home...

but there's always food for one

more. Especially at Christmas.

Do stay!

Where did you two meet?

At my salon, I do her hair.

I got a fright

when she came home blonde...

not that it's not well done,

it looks very nice.

I don't like it when Diane hangs

about the market...

because she goes

looking for her father.

My brother's rather strange,

Dolores.

He left the girl here with us,

she wasn't even a year old.

Now it's Christmas and he doesn't

even her send a little something.

I want nothing to do with

that good-for-nothing.

Like I always tell Diane, if your

mother and father don't care...

best just forget about them

completely.

I'm the one who takes care of her.

What are you doing here?

It's not your day to see Britney.

I know, I just came

to bring her a present.

No way, Jessica.

Please Andresson,

it's Christmas.

Bring her out, your mother

won't let me in the house.

What do you expect

after that mess you made?

You think you're in the right,

Jessica?

You think I'm happy to know

my wife's now a...

- What do you mean?

- What?

Did you say "wife"?

That the mother of my daughter

is a prostitute.

Are you calling me a whore?

That's what a woman who

sells herself is, Jessica!

Go on Andresson, bring her out,

so I can give it to her.

Go away.

I'll give her the presents.

Excuse me.

Here, quick,

I don't want any trouble.

Here she is.

- Mummy brought you a doll.

- Where is it?

Daddy left it inside,

I bought it at the store.

- Andresson!

- Come on, we have to go, Jessica.

Stall her a minute,

I've missed her so much.

- Come inside, Andresson!

- Coming, mom, be right there.

It's Christmas, please Andresson!

No Jessica, please.

You'd better hand her over

or I'll take her by force.

Come on!

Coming. Come back

on the right day, okay?

Come inside.

I'm sorry.

Andresson!

CHILD PROTECTION COUNCIL

- Good morning!

- Good morning!

- Who's first?

- Me.

I'm sorry, but I can't serve

you dressed like that.

- What? You're kidding, right?

- No.

I slept out here

to be first in line.

I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do,

I can't let you in like that.

What's wrong with my clothes?

Can you tell me?

All my clothes are like this.

How am I supposed to come?

This isn't a funk dance, come back

tomorrow dressed properly.

You think my aunt

will believe me or him?

There's no law, no police.

I'm all alone, Dolores, I've no one.

Nonsense, Diane, you've

your friends, you've got me.

You have to denounce him.

The son of a b*tch has to pay

for what he's done to you.

Don't be scared, Diane.

If your aunt doesn't believe it,

that's her problem.

Know what I'd like?

A birthday party.

Fifteen is fifteen, after all,

you're only fifteen once.

I didn't have a party.

We had no money, but if we had,

I wouldn't spent it on a party.

No way. I'd have bought myself

a whole bunch of clothes.

And earrings,

I've always loved earrings.

Need any money?

I can help you.

I'm getting by.

How? I've told you I don't want you

going out with other guys.

Ricardo, this marriage business,

I'm really grateful...

but you know better than I do,

these things never work out.

Why not?

Sharing the sh*t.

Oh yeah? That's just great.

You're right.

I'm stuck in here and you out

there free in the world.

Grab your stuff and scram.

Don't waste your time with me.

Go on, on, go.

Let go.

Lets go!

Let me sort out my life...

then we'll see what happens.

Jessica!

That stuff about your daughter...

I'm introducing you to a lawyer,

he can't get me out of here...

but maybe he can help you get

your daughter back.

- Oh, here's trouble.

- Right first time.

What do you want?

You should know,

the girl gets no allowance.

She wasn't even registered.

If she took you to court,

you'd get a massive fine...

and you'll have to give her

a monthly allowance.

Who's to prove I'm her father?

- DNA. She can take a DNA test!

- Or maybe I won't take it.

Just like that?

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