Three Steps Above Heaven
One day it happens.
You're standing somewhere
and you realize you don't want
to be any of those around you.
You don't want to be
the dick head you just beat up.
Your honour, I've got
Or your father,
or your brother,
or anyone
in your f***ing family.
Son of a b*tch!
The accused will stand.
This court finds
Hugo Olivera Castro
guilty of assault,
Or the judge.
And sentences him
to 18 months in prison,
commuted to a fine of 6,000 euros
as this is a first offense.
Or even yourself.
Court is adjourned.
You just want to run away.
You must be careful
from now on.
There can be
no more violent incidents.
Another offense
means you'll go to prison.
Hugo, are you listening?
- Why didn't mom come?
- She's on a trip.
And don't call me Hugo.
F***.
Get the hell out
of wherever you are.
Come on!
And suddenly it happens.
Something clicks.
And you know that
things are going to change.
They've changed already.
Dog face!
Yeah, you!
Dog face.
And they'll never
be the same again.
- Bye, dad.
- Bye.
Never.
And when it happens,
you know.
- Babi!
- Okay.
Hurry!
Good morning.
Silence.
Silence!
- May I?
- Late.
Close your notebooks, please.
She'll pick me.
Fernndez Camino,
Luna Vergara,
and Dueas Martn....
No, she's outside.
Absent.
So,
Herreruela.
Translation.
Take your phone.
Domus itinere
eunte,
moltus
ambulantus
fuit.
Herreruela...
On the way home
he had to walk a lot.
A lot.
You'll have to study a lot
to get into college.
Cell.
Miss Alczar,
won't you take my call?
Sit down.
We'll continue. De strictus
sensi cui super impia.
Babi!
I'm sorry.
- It's OK.
- Silence!
Mara, doing it a few times
doesn't mean you're dating.
So what? Anyway, his pals
told me he never calls.
And you believe his pals?
Just look at them.
Claudio,
change your tie.
This looks better.
- Girls, are you ready?
- Yes, mom.
If you want a lift,
we're leaving now!
With this make-up,
how old do I look?
At least 15.
But I am 15.
Let's see.
Like that,
you're about to turn 16.
H!
I wouldn't ask, but it's urgent.
I need 400 euros for my bike.
- It's in the repair shop!
- Don't worry about that now.
Chino!
We've got a new contest
on the Bandstand!
Are you ready?
The countdown has started!
Who'll be king of the Bandstand?
On your marks! Get ready!
Go!
One!
Two!
Three! Four!
Five! Six!
Don't act like you're desperately
seeking someone.
But I am.
There he is!
Dani!
- Don't go....
- Hi, Rubn!
Sh*t, with all that make-up
I didn't recognize you.
Would you like something?
Yes, come on.
Thirty!
Thirty one!
Thirty two!
Thirty three!
- Thirty four!
- That's the first one down!
Katina!
I thought you weren't coming!
I was at another party,
but it was full of gays.
A real bore.
Someone else who was bored
brought me here.
That's him,
chasing Berta's brother.
Hello!
- Happy birthday!
- Oh, yes!
Thank you.
Want some?
No? Well, the drinks
are back there
and there's a bar outside.
See you later!
I love this song.
Let's talk to my new gay friend.
Fifty one! Fifty two!
Fifty three!
Travolta, you're slipping!
Fifty six! Fifty seven!
Eighty two! Eighty three!
Eighty four! Eighty five!
Ten seconds! Come on!
Let's have a final sprint!
One, two, three,
four, five, six...
Come on!
Seven, eight,
nine,
- and ten!
- Ten!
There's a new king
of the Bandstand!
Chino has lost his throne
after two years!
There's a private party up town!
- Can we go?
- Sure, I've got tickets!
- Coming?
- Not to a rich kids' party.
Will you ever forgive me?
I've been looking for a reason
to do it, but I can't find one.
Typical of a woman.
See? That ''typical''
is what ruins everything.
You're beautiful tonight.
Tonight?
Always.
Alicia, your brother rang,
he's coming with some friends.
But I'm an only child!
- Yes?
- Hello!
- Who's my brother?
- Sis!
Sis!
There are canaps....
Listen to the music!
My little sister!
Close the door!
What do you want?
My purse.
- Take it.
- I can't.
Some idiot got it first.
Here.
Didn't your mother tell you
not to snoop in girls' purses?
I don't know my mother.
- But I'd tell yours something.
- Really? What?
You can't go around
with just 50 euros.
That's my week's allowance.
- It was.
- Now I'll go hungry.
If you want,
I'll buy you lunch tomorrow.
You know what?
When I'm paying,
I like to choose my company.
- What's that?
- Never mind!
Stop it! Stop!
Holy sh*t!
Forget about lunch.
What would we do after?
Tell jokes?
Look, I wouldn't laugh at yours
and you wouldn't understand mine.
The jokes, I mean.
Half-wit!
If you dare take any alcohol
I'll tell mom.
Excuse me?
Don't you remember?
I accompanied you to school
this morning.
Well, I was your escort.
You were the one
shouting stupidities.
No, I just said one.
''Dog face''.
You liked it, right?
It always works
with girls like you.
Like me?
Up-tight and keen to break out.
Do you want something?
A Coca-cola, please.
I have to drive.
Babi?
No, I served myself.
See? When you're pleasant
you're not such a dogface.
What?
- Chico!
- Pollo, take this.
No, put me down, you brute!
Let go of me!
No, no! I'm sorry I threw
the milk shake at you!
The damage has been done.
You're out of your mind!
I'm wearing a Valentino!
- It's freezing!
- It's good for the circulation.
It pumps more blood
to your brain.
You offer milk shakes,
you don't throw them at people.
And tell Valentino
the dress looks a lot better wet.
The police, please.
Shall I get you a towel?
You don't want to catch cold.
Go to hell!
Move, they rang the cops!
Remind me
the next time we bathe together
to wash your mouth with soap.
Why did you do nothing
when he threw me in the pool?
Babi,
it was all a set-up.
a fuss so I could be with you.
Roberta will never forgive you.
They wrecked the house.
What the hell?
What are they doing?
Go away!
Stop it, please!
This is my father's car!
Bastards!
You want aggro?
- You're f***ing crazy!
- Go to hell!
Are you OK?
Sh*t!
It's nothing.
Just some scratches.
- It's all right.
There's still time.
- I'm sorry!
- Sorry?
For what? Tell me.
For calling the police
or for the hit and run?
You're so sexy.
Leave him alone, you animal!
You brute! Leave him alone!
You're despicable!
You want to grovel?
All right, say after me:
- I will not ruin the party...
- Stop!
I will not ruin the party
for people who know
how to have fun.
I won't ruin the party...
Please, help me!
....for people who know
how to have fun.
- Mr. Santamara!
- What's going on?
They're going
to kill each other!
Boys, that's enough!
Let's get out of here!
Babi, come with us!
F***, it was your fault
that I hit him!
You made me hit him!
Get in the car!
- I won't....
- I won't ruin... That's it.
Leave him alone!
I hate you!
You're an animal, a brute!
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