The Ballroom Page #2
- Year:
- 2010
- 15 min
- 10 Views
of his here.
I was at the window and suddenly
in he walks with her.
Damn, he promised
never to do that.
He's got a nerve!
He hasn't heard
the last of this!
It's really full.
It's full but look,
everyone's dancing.
- Vagner, please.
- Come on, it's just us.
I know honey,
but I want to dance in the hall.
Tonight's our night!
It's ours and you think I'm not
going to dance in the hall?
Alice...
you've got to more carefully
choosing your friends.
It's Aurelina.
She's so cheap.
It doesn't do to keep company
with that sort of a woman.
But I really like her.
If you like her it's because you'd
like to be like her, an easy woman.
You really are unbearable today!
Take it or leave it.
What's that supposed to mean?
Look, what you just said,
I won't have it.
Take it or leave it?
I'm off!
Excuse me.
Sh*t, Moraes!
I'm sorry folks, I'm upset.
Won't happen again.
Interrupting the dance is
a sign of disrespect.
Really guys, come on,
let's carry on.
Hope it doesn't stop again,
we'll see.
- Dionsio!
- Eudes!
- Long time!
- Nice so see you back.
I went to the hospital three times
but they wouldn't let me in.
Look Eudes...
I'm going to tell you
something, man
I damn well saw death close up.
I spent a fortnight...
in intensive care dancing cheek
to cheek with death.
I want to show you something.
Oh my God, no, no, forget it.
That's a trophy, let's
say a tattoo.
You're just like some kid now,
got a tattoo on your chest.
Iolanda, ask Alice to join us.
Alice, sit with us.
You know, I've got
my eye on lvaro.
Really?
Yeah, he's drinking chasers...
I gave him an analgesic
and now he's drinking whisky.
It's only normal, him drinking his
whisky from time to time, but...
he has a broken foot.
Poor thing.
The Argentine asked me to dance,
we danced for a bit...
but then I felt uneasy
not dancing with lvaro.
I'm so used to it.
I'm just going to have
another look.
Hey you!
None of that!
Sorry.
They stick this thing
in you here.
God save us.
But you saw nothing?
Nothing, I was out cold,
anaesthetized.
Afterwards the pain's tough.
That's when you remember
your friends.
Dionsio I saw...
Dionsio I thought...
I saw this place, the hall...
saw you, my great friend...
the band, the maestro...
saw our girls.
Hi there, Dona Rita?
The table is reserved,
may I bring your bottle?
Please do.
Chico, Rita's bottle.
That one there, right?
That's right.
Hey, I'm talking to you, what do
She's gorgeous, though.
Sure is.
foreign car,
parks at the mall,
the chauffeur waits.
She takes a taxi and comes here.
- Hiding from her husband.
- Exactly.
That's her alibi, the mall.
You think you've got
what it takes?
And why not?
- Like hell you have, old boy.
- Why not?
- You still packing it, are you?
- Sure I am, what do you think?
- Well, quite a difference.
- What do you mean?
You're no good but I like you
All I want to know is why
If your life were a movie,
which would it be?
- Very good.
Look, look!
He's so handsome,
just look at him dance.
- Just right.
- That kid's going to be famous.
- Wonderful!
- Told you.
So do you want to or not?
Yes, but let's negotiate
something. How much is it?
Six numbers, R$20.
No, R$20 for the whole dance
and I get to take him home.
Don't exaggerate, my dear.
Look...
There are five waiting
in line before you.
Half, half!
I'll catch you later.
Watch out!
Gorgeous!
Eudes really has a crush on you.
Given half a chance he'll eat out
of the palm of your hand.
Aurelina, women work with a
thousand push buttons...
We've all these switches...
To turn us on, you have to know
what you're doing,
if you flick the wrong switch,
Not men though, men have
just the one
master switch.
Know what I mean?
completely lose it.
If I were you I'd press all your
little buttons...
and turn off Eudes' master switch.
Well lvaro?
Are you worried?
Me?
Your foot, what happened?
Oh, it's nothing,
I tore a tendon.
Wow, a tendon? Are you sure?
If you did there'll be
no more dancing for you.
Look at all your trophies,
the king of the ballroom.
And me stuck at home amid
all the nappies.
What do you want? You want me
to apologize?
The kids are grown up,
our children...
the grandchildren too...
there.
I've so many reasons
to be happy.
Anyway, if you look back,
all you see is yourself.
But at least you're coherent.
Who are you
Who were you
You're nothing
If in life I erred
You were wrong too
If I erred
If I sinned
No matter
If in your eyes I'm dead
To me you too have died
Chico!
See to Fontes's table!
12th December, don't miss
with the band Carisma 3.
Tickets on sale as of Tuesday.
I'll see...
- Hi!
- Hi.
I was asked to give you this.
By whom?
That guy over there, Marquinhos.
I've told you before, the mixer's
broken, and so's the speaker.
Why stop now?
Don't stop now!
What is it?
- Stop!
- Stop what?
Stop bothering people.
- I'm not bothering anyone.
- Yes, you are.
- He asked me to dance.
- Look, eat something.
- I don't want to.
- Have a sandwich!
I don't want to, I'm not hungry.
How come you're not hungry?
You haven't eaten anything
for ages, go on.
I don't want to.
You've been drinking, right?
Yes.
Fruit de la passion...
passion fruit cocktail.
Don't you think you're overdoing
it dancing with that old guy?
Yeah, having fun
with some dirty old man!
And you stop drinking, we've got
a long way to go tonight.
Have it.
Marquinhos!
I don't want to.
The music!
Hey!
You and Ivaro are both widowed,
with so much in common, Alice.
I can't understand why you never
decided to live together.
I don't know,
first he was married...
you know?
Later things just settled
like this.
There are certain things can only
happen when you're young.
Thank you.
It's mine!
It's mine, I was first.
- Let me have it.
- No.
Please.
- Go find someone to dance with.
- But I haven't had a dance yet!
That's your problem, dear.
Well, really!
Look at the flag.
Put it in your diary,
it's finally over.
I never want to see you again, ok?
We'll talk about that later.
No respect!
It's not lack of respect,
you don't understand.
We'll talk about it later,
you have to understand
it's her birthday, she didn't want
to go to another dance.
She wanted to come here.
Well you screwed up,
stay with her, she's all yours...
I'm through with you,
complete lack of respect.
- We'll talk later.
- No, it's over.
- Don't make a scene.
- Bye!
Who is he, you know him?
Yes, he's my husband, Vgner.
- Really?
- Really, Vgner? Oh, I see.
And who's she?
No idea, I don't know her.
You just going to sit here
holding that flag?
I'm waiting for some cute guy
to come along.
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