The Fury of a Patient Man Page #2

to wait outside with the car.

Curro's not a bad guy,

he just keeps bad company.

Did you know them?

If I did, he wouldn't be inside.

Why did he do it?

Did you ever ask him?

He never talked about his stuff

and I got used to not asking.

Was he afraid

something might happen to him?

He takes what he's dished out.

Was he afraid

something might happen to you?

I'm all he's got.

He just wants me to be okay.

Did they threaten him?

Really,

do you want to keep talking

about my boyfriend?

I don't feel like it at all.

Honey...

- Wanna play with your cousin?

- Yes.

Come on, come to Mom.

Wait a second.

Quique, Silvia's guy, told me

there could be work in the garage.

I'll see him tomorrow.

Eat up. And stop watching TV.

You want me to turn it off?

I want to watch cartoons.

Like it?

Yeah.

- What's wrong?

- Nothing.

Nothing?

I'm fine.

Don't give me that "I'm fine" sh*t.

What the hell's wrong?

Calm down, the boy's asleep.

Calm down?

Curro...

- F***ing hell!

- Curro.

Don't treat me like an a**hole,

please don't.

What's wrong?

Do you love me?

What?

Do you love me?

Of course I do, loads.

Then why are you crying?

It's weird.

What is?

You being here,

I'm used to being alone.

- Jesus f***ing Christ!

- Curro...

Curro, please, calm down.

- Jesus f***ing Christ!

- Curro...

- Jesus f***ing Christ!

- Stop shouting!

- I will if I f***ing feel like it!

- No, you're in my home!

- Your home?

- What?

What? Eh?

Don't you touch me.

After all I've done for you...

I've tried to keep focused,

to be okay,

to keep my head together...

After all I've done...!

After all I've done for you...

HI. HOW ARE YOU?

- You, pairs.

- I got pairs.

- Pass.

- Well...

- What do I do?

- Call.

Bid.

Raise.

Five more.

Raise.

- Make me happy.

- Unless I blow you under the table...

- Right, what do I do?

- Play yours.

- Mine.

- Sure.

Then all in.

All in?

Relax, I got a "dandy" here.

- Tell me what you got.

- "Dandy", he says...

- I'll have to call.

- No, wait. What have you got?

High it is. Kings.

F*** that bluff.

I'm not bluffing.

F*** it, you bastards!

Suck on that sh*t!

Are you an a**hole?

Are you an a**hole? You clown!

Is this guy an a**hole?

You think you're tough? F*** me!

- I'll punch your lights out!

- Hey, take it easy!

F***ing hell!

Don't you touch me!

Don't laugh at me!

Shut your mouth

and get back there.

Don't f***ing touch me!

Get the f*** off me!

Are you stupid, or what?

Are you there?

I've got a proposition for you.

WRATH:

This isn't Ana. I want to talk to you.

Can we meet up?

What the hell's going on here?

Why have you got Ana's phone?

That man there is my father.

And the woman they killed

was my girlfriend.

Who were they?

Tell me who they are.

- I don't know anything.

- Yes you do.

And you're going to tell me.

You don't want anything

to happen to your family.

Are you threatening me?

You can't threaten me, motherf***er.

God!

F*** you to hell and back!

Where is she? Where?

I'll call back. I'm with this man

and I can't hear you.

Big kiss. Ciao.

I've got nothing to lose now.

And I'll do what it takes

to get you to tell me.

I just want to know who they are.

On the night shift a man

came in with his head split

because some lads mugged him

for 20 euros.

- Does it hurt?

- No.

Be careful anyway.

Wrist injuries can get complicated

if you don't look after them,

so the less you move it, the better.

This is in case

you want to report it.

You can take these

every 8 hours for the pain.

Come back in 2 days

if the swelling doesn't go down.

Thank you.

- The bathroom?

- Yes, first on the left.

Pili, it's Curro.

Have you heard from Ana?

Yeah, I'm fine.

No, listen to me.

If she turns up

or anyone mentions her,

call me, please.

You got that? Call me.

I gotta hang up, 'bye.

I want to talk to Ana,

to know she's alright.

They're alright.

See you later.

'Bye.

Help me find them and make sure

nothing happens to me first.

If anything happens to my wife

and son, I swear I'll kill you.

Can you drive?

I haven't heard from them in years.

They were from my neighborhood.

I needed cash

and they offered me that.

I just had to drive.

The first year,

one of them came to see me

in jail a few times.

Apparently he was still

living round the way with his mom,

but then I heard nothing from him.

What's his name?

Santi.

But they call him "Juni".

And the others?

Julito and Rober.

I knew Julito from playing football

when we were kids.

Rober was an older guy.

He'd been inside

a couple of times, I think.

In theory,

he had the most experience.

Talking will do no good.

I don't want any trouble.

Not with these people or anybody.

You won't have any more trouble.

Just take me to them.

Excuse me, are you from round here?

No, we're doin' a degree,

an Erasmus thing.

Do you know "Santi"?

They call him "Juni".

Juni... Santi... No f***ing idea.

- Where's the gym?

- Boxing gym? Back there.

- Go look there.

- See you.

Excuse me,

are you from round here?

We're looking for Santi,

they call him "Juni".

Santi what?

- A guy from Seville.

- "El Triana"?

I don't know what he's called now.

He's a buddy, a local.

Short, bulging eyes,

talks like...?

Andalusian.

Jacin!

Jacin!

What's El Triana's name?

- What?

- Is he called Santi?

- Who?

- El Triana?

- Triana who?

- Give me sh*t and I'll f*** you up!

You and whose army, fatass?

F***ing hell!

Hey, what's Triana's name?

- Triana? Santi.

- Is he around?

I haven't seen him.

He'll be around.

Got a light?

Here comes the big shot.

Triana, some guys are looking for you.

F*** me! Currito!

F***ing hell, Currito!

It's great to see you!

- How you doin'?

- Good, man.

- When did you get out?

- Two days ago.

You put on weight, huh?

Hey, how'd you find me?

- I went to see your mom.

- Sh*t. How is she?

Old.

You got style, motherf***er.

This is Jos, a buddy. Santi.

What's up?

Are you buddies from...?

From "the can" I mean.

Are you mute, or what?

Are you mute?

Is he mute?

- Is he mute?

- Yeah.

Can you talk "mute"?

- He's mute, not deaf.

- F***ing hell.

Sorry, man, sorry.

Let's get a beer.

Come on,

I'm going to the storeroom.

Quit staring, Jacinto,

you'll get all weird again.

What's up, cutie?

I spend my whole day here.

His face looks worse than mine.

- What's up, Triana?

- What's up, man?

Mariano doesn't like you

taking people down there.

They're not "people",

they're my friends.

They say it smells like sh*t here

because it's blocked,

but I lost my sense of smell.

They're cool, they're buddies.

- You got my candy?

- Here, candy.

- No strawberry?

- I'll give you what you like later.

Watch it, there's a dodgy step.

The dwarf fell the other day,

almost killed himself.

This looks like it.

This is it.

Make yourself at home.

Just don't touch the computer,

I'm busy with something.

Juani's sister put me onto

one of those jerk-off chat pages

and they rob you blind

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