The Zero Years Page #2
- Year:
- 2005
- 123 min
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but both of mine go.
- The lips?
- What about the lips?
You can't tell up from down
and you want lips?
Great, let's go.
Oh, that's how it starts!
Let's go.
Now... step by step.
One:
Forehead. Two: Left handgoes to the mouth.
Three:
Fingers slowlyenter the mouth,
wet tongue.
Gently, gently.
Gently.
Gently.
The water is here!
The water is here!
- Go to the bathroom...
- Bathroom...
Yes and fill up the tub
with water.
Water...
- The doorbell...
- Who is it?
What are you asking me for?
She's right.
Why don't you tell us...
You're the one on the
binoculars all day.
I saw no one, except those
two across the street.
Doorbell...
Come on!
I'm gonna answer that.
It could be the mailman...
My paper.
A mailman at this hour?
Stall them...
Binoculars...
- Stop it!
- No, I won't.
They came to get me, didn't
they? Why should I stop?
Inspection, a woman in black
asked for you.
Listen, tell her I'm okay
and with the customers too.
I mean now. I have my own
customers! Okay?
Relax... everything's fine.
Everything's fine and those
people downstairs left.
They were never there.
Tell her that! They weren't!
And, the kiddies with
the white coats?
Black coats. No! Yes!
They're gone too.
They weren't ever...
they don't exist.
All right.
I see here that this was
a bad week.
What do you care? Either way
you'll get your money.
Things aren't that simple. This
Christina, what's her problem?
The records show she hasn't
done a job alone in 5 months.
She's teamed up with the
blonde. They did it once...
and clients want them
together ever since.
- The new one is here too.
- She's not that new.
Her papers say she's out
in two weeks.
This is yours.
Is there something wrong?
What could be wrong?
I'll call the blonde now,
right?
She always does that.
She either throws them in
the food or the toilet bowl.
They stink.
She's waiting.
Go without the costume;
she doesn't have much time.
At least the gloves.
- Which slut did this?
- What happened?
The crazy b*tch drew a
mustache on my icon.
What did you do to my icon,
you freak?
What are you talking about?
You're gonna lick it clean
before I back, you dirty b*tch.
Excuse me.
What?
No, please I won't do it again.
Please, not an egg.
She did it herself, to frame
me. Say something! Please.
- Your turn.
- Why me?
Because when I'm away,
you'll do it.
Yeah, I'm leaving
in a few days.
Fine, you're leaving but
until your paper comes...
She's right, let's see
your paper come first...
Give me the egg.
Right, it's disgusting.
Do the nipples.
The nipples!
And the mouth! The mouth...
This is fun.
Customer, I'm going
downstairs.
It could be the mailman...
for me...
Might as well forget
your God down here.
God is me, and this.
Got it, pig?
I'm gonna put you in my
infected juices.
All that will be left
will be your crust...
and the ashes from
your bones.
You like it, worm?
What's this? Empty cocoons
are all you produce.
You dress them in little white
coats and little black coats.
You won't make it out
of here alive.
Suck on this now. You'll
become a cocoon of dust again.
Come on, don't play dead.
You're alive!
Wake up you pig!
Easy now! Easy.
What have you done, you nut?
You slaughtered the man.
It's our job and we do it well.
Let go!
He sh*t on himself...
He stinks.
Drag him out.
Leave him on the sidewalk.
Take all his money...
- How much?
- All of it.
All of it...
What if he goes
to the police?
Not a chance. He'll be back
next week begging us.
- Throw him out.
- Yeah...
- It's just that I can't do it.
- Why?
Because it seems to me
that this man is dead.
- What did you just do?
- I changed the color.
Now me?
Press the button.
- Time's up.
- Time's up... What?
- Pick up four cards.
- Why?
- Because you're slow.
- You lose your turn too.
Don't forget the button.
Another blackout.
My turn.
- I change it to red. Take four.
- Why should I... take four?
Because I threw a joker.
You lose your turn too.
One... two... three... four...
I have a question. The one with
the most cards wins, right?
No, the one with the least.
Whoever is left with
no cards wins.
And what does the winner win?
A week off from doing
house chores.
My turn, right?
I won't be pressing
the button because...
Six red, six yellow...
eight yellow, seven yellow,
four yellow...
four blue...
Blue six, Blue seven,
seven green, eight green,
five green, two green...
Change it to red, red seven and
the joker. I'm done, I win...
Take four.
- Nice!
- Yes!
- That wasn't fair.
- Why not?
Because she tricked us by
pretending not to know the game
- She's a hustler.
- That's called a bluff.
Wake up!
What!
- My water broke.
- Where?
Inside me!
The water broke?
What do you want me to do?
What are we supposed to do?
It's the third time this
month her water broke.
My water broke!
Hurry, I'm gonna lose it!
- Where to?
- The couch.
Stop jerking off and
boil some water.
This way!
Stick something in her mouth
or she'll bite her tongue.
- Like what?
- There's a spoon on the table!
Keep her mouth open!
Get a spoon!
- I'm gonna lose it!
- No, you won't.
What's she gonna lose?
What the f*** are you doing?
Can't you see she's in labor?
In labor... absolutely...
Don't bite or I'm gonna...
Boil some water and
bring towels and sheets.
- Put some music on.
- Put some music on...
- She needs music.
- She needs music to deliver?
Turn it on, damn it!
It's coming, it's coming.
- What kind of music is that?
- The kind I found...
Bring sheets and scissors.
Where are the scissors?
Forget it.
Fill the basin first.
Why did you take
your clothes off?
Because she's going
to spew blood.
Tear them into strips
and come here.
The Lord is punishing me
for my sins.
I'm losing it again!
Honey, calm down...
Get some towels.
Hurry.
Wait.
Take it!
- Is it on its way?
- Come on, focus.
Come on! Tighten up!
Come on, push! Push!
Deep breath! In and out!
Hey, let her do...
her thing!
Push, push hard!
Hard, hard like this!
Come hold her!
Relax! Relax.
Come on, settle down.
It's over.
I want to see it.
I want to see it.
I want to see it.
What?
What?
It's gone.
It's gone...
How?
We lost it again.
What was it?
What was it?
It was a girl.
A boy.
Yes... a boy. It just looked
a little strange down there...
It was a boy.
A boy...
If you look closely
you'll notice them...
coming out of the gutter.
See that pothole?
That's their means
of access.
See for yourself.
Do you see the pothole?
I see the pothole but they're
hiding somewhere. I can't see...
They're not here yet.
I'm sterile...
All of us have been sterilized.
Have you?
What do you think?
I'm in here too.
Right.
So, the kiddies come out
of the gutter...
Are they here?
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