Toro
- PG-13
- Year:
- 2016
- 105 min
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I see your hotel.
Gorgeous.
And 20,000 more Chinese restaurants.
And French.
You're famous all over
the world, Rafael.
The cards love you.
that could give you a headache.
Right.
- Are you smoking a lot?
- No, I quit.
This could really be a problem.
I don't like it.
And as you can see, your card
is still the King of Diamonds.
What else?
What else do you want?
You haven't mentioned this one.
Who is it?
Someone who sees you
like a father.
And what happens with him?
What's up, Gins?
Here, a little present.
Are you going with
your brother Antonio?
What's that?
Saint Lucia.
and they gouged her eyes out.
What's wrong, Toro?
What is it, kid?
I'm leaving.
This is my last job.
Haven't I treated you well?
Better than anyone.
Stay with me, Toro.
You gave me this.
Because you needed it.
I don't need it anymore.
Or this.
You've been like a father to me.
I want you to know that.
Leave that there.
Put the cornets on again.
And leave me at the first
phone booth you find.
What's up, Toro?
Look who joined us tonight.
Hey, wait!
What's Jose doing here?
He got kicked out of the bar.
- Hurry up!
- Look at him.
- What a bastard.
- Does he have a gala tonight?
What's the rush?
Well?
What's up, homo?
The Chinese restaurant
isn't selling our shrimp.
Damn! French. The bastard
sure takes care of himself.
I heard you're leaving.
Leaving where?
You're quitting?
- No sh*t.
- You heard right.
Are you f***ing stupid?
Don't like money anymore?
Oh, it's dirty money
you don't like.
Get a clue, damn it.
All money is dirty.
It's made that way. Dirty.
That's the truth, Toro.
No sh*t.
You're the first of us to quit.
That takes balls.
- Come with me.
- I wish.
- Gotta take care of this guy.
- You mean me?
No, my f***ing mom!
Sons of b*tches.
You're both sons of b*tches.
Don't insult Mom.
I'm starting to doubt
we have the same mother.
- You definitely don't.
- You're both jealous.
Because I'm the best looking
of the 3 brothers.
Yeah, my ass!
Hey, hey, stop!
Antonio, Toro.
Van Gogh.
- Yes or no?
- What a bastard.
There he is, the artist
in the family.
All pretty things are poisonous.
Come on, let's go.
Come on.
Jose, where are you going?
There's cash here,
I can smell it.
- One minute, man.
- Go on, I'll catch up.
Where are you going
with those shrimp?
They're for Tita.
She hardly eats.
Damn it!
The f***ing cops!
Jose, the cops!
Sh*t!
- Jose, we have to go!
- Leave it, let's go.
Stop, police!
Come on!
Let's go, hurry up!
Sh*t!
Duck your head.
Those bastards.
We have to go back
for Lpez.
- Hell no.
- He's our brother.
He always fucks everything up!
F***!
Watch out!
Antonio.
Antonio!
No f***ing way!
Antonio!
No!
5 YEARS LATER
as an elder brother
of the illustrious, real
and fervent
Brotherhood
of our Lady of Silence,
swear to uphold the rules
of our Brotherhood
and comply humbly with the obligations
as well as those conferred to me
by the authority of the Church.
Thank you for giving so much
to our community.
- Congratulations.
- Thank you.
How can you bring her
dressed like that?
She looks like a boy
with that hair.
Oh, she's a girl?
Did you know about this?
You have no idea how
to raise your daughter.
I hope her mother
comes back some day.
Last August Andalusia was visited
by 1 .2 million
tourists from around the world,
the highest number ever recorded
in the star month
of the tourist calendar.
The figure is 5.1%more
than the previous year
and almost 7.2 million...
Calling 003.
Service to airport.
Pick up Mr. and Mrs. Chilton
at the Parador.
- 003, copy that?
- I'm on my way.
Copy that, 003.
When the time comes.
To him.
Thank you.
Thank you for the shrimp.
What happened?
Have you got a moment,
Don Rafael?
Have a seat.
- What's up?
- The Japanese.
They're settling
this season's accounts
less in my restaurant this year.
- How much less?
- Half.
Lpez took them
to the neighbor.
Is the neighbor ours?
No.
- How much did we lose?
- 50,000 euros.
And 20,000 with the cruises
he took to the Chocolata.
Which isn't ours either.
You think this is the right day
to talk to me about this?
You can go.
I want the rest tomorrow.
JUSTICE DEPARTMEN Start taking notes.
Silence, please.
Come on, we're almost finished.
We're adding 5 to each number.
Start with the number below.
It's the hardest,
so concentrate.
I already did it!
Okay, um...
Keep filling in the missing
numbers up to 300.
And no talking.
I'll be right back.
What's going on?
In 2 months you'll have
to put up with me every night.
REDUCED SENTENCE
I'm out in 2 months.
No more Cinderella.
You love champagne.
- Want some?
- I can't.
- Just a sip.
- I can't.
- If I get caught...
- You won't.
I can't.
Can't believe what?
That I'm getting out and we can
You know what?
I want to have a kid.
Okay.
But first you have to be
my boyfriend.
- I already am.
- No, I mean for real.
We haven't really spent
much time together.
I still don't want to share you
with anyone else yet.
We'll wait two years.
Two years?
Thank you, God!
- I'll tuck you in.
- Coming with me?
- I'll tuck you in.
- Coming back to jail with me?
Can you sneak me inside
in a suitcase?
So I can sleep with you there
all night. Please.
I wish.
Ten...
- Nine...
- You have beautiful eyes.
Six...
- Six already?
- Five...
Four...
Zero.
Toro.
What?
Can you tell the house
to stop moving?
House.
Stop moving.
See you tomorrow, my love.
See you tomorrow.
What's up?
Good night, Toro.
Is Gins with your daughter?
Get out.
Lpez is stealing from me.
Here, buy your wife
some pajamas.
Lpez.
Always calling me Lpez.
Can't you call me Dad
like a normal girl?
Go to your room.
Hey, it's the Good, the Bad
and the Ugly.
Nice pajamas.
What do you want?
The money from
the Japanese.
What are you going to do
with that?
- Trim a bonsai?
- A bonsai, yeah.
I don't have the money.
Give me two days, Gins.
Now.
Right.
Grab him.
Act like a man.
Bring him to the table.
Get the ax.
Okay, okay, Gins.
Okay.
Okay, okay.
- Where is it?
- I don't have it, I swear.
Bullshit.
I don't have it.
Arista.
Arista, please.
No!
Tell me where it is, Lpez.
We're going to chop off
your hand.
Arista, no!
I'll get it.
I'll get it...
Okay, that's it.
You're not a good father.
You have 3 hours.
Check in there.
Get off me, damn it!
Get off me!
Where did you get
such balls?
B*tch!
Hold still!
Where are you going?
Leave me alone!
Put me down! Put me down!
Leave me alone!
No!
Put me down!
Yeah?
It's Lpez.
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