Toro Page #2
- PG-13
- Year:
- 2016
- 105 min
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Let me in.
- Please.
- Go away.
Toro, come on.
I'm in trouble.
Look at my hand. Open up.
- Good morning.
- Please. Good morning.
- Washing clothes, huh?
- Yes.
- Morning, Carmela.
- Morning.
Where's my hug?
How long has it been?
5 years?
What did I tell you?
What?
Toro...
I told you in jail
to leave me alone
- and you come to my home?
- Listen to me.
You know I'm out
in 2 months?
- Do you?
- Yes.
Toro, listen to me.
I'm in big trouble.
I wouldn't have come.
I owe a lot of money.
Get out.
Listen to me.
- Want me to kick you out?
- Listen to me, please.
They took the girl.
They took Diana.
What do you mean?
She's all grown up.
You wouldn't recognize her.
They took her.
If I don't pay them back...
How much?
A lot.
Who do you owe it to?
Who do you think?
Goddamn it, Jose.
They'll listen to you, Toro.
Please, do it for her.
Yes?
Send them up.
Go ahead.
What happened, Rafael?
Lpez didn't tell you?
How's your hand?
My good hand
is the other one.
Where's the girl?
Your brother owes me
a lot of money.
He doesn't have it.
I don't care about that.
I'm the one asking you.
The debt is his.
Yeah, but he's my brother.
That's Spain, a country
of bad brothers.
The girl... or him?
You decide.
- She's a little girl, Rafael.
- So?
You would have done
the same thing.
Or have you forgotten
the things you did 5 years ago?
Of course, how could you
remember?
Bad memory.
Also typical of this damn country.
I want to see her.
You look good.
I sleep well.
How's your job?
Legal.
- Come on.
- Let me go.
Let me go!
- Let me go!
- Come on.
Hold still.
You're hurting her.
It's your move.
They leave, I stay.
I won't let them leave, Toro.
Not both of them.
Why are you getting involved
in this?
Go on, shoot.
You know you can't.
If you walk out that door,
I won't owe you anymore
and I'll have to kill you too.
Sh*t!
Come on, damn it!
Toro!
Get away from the door!
Toro, Toro!
Take this exit!
Get down!
The car's totally wrecked.
What f***ing shitty luck
I have.
Toro, sorry I got you
into this mess.
But I need you to take me
to the windmill.
To Tita's house.
We'll hide there.
I know it's your work car,
but we need to get rid of it.
And I know where.
What will the girl do
without me?
Take us to Almera,
you'll be back tonight.
One day, and you disappear
from my life.
Like I was dead.
ORANGE VOLVO V-70
8537-MXM
Sell them all.
- Reward?
- 2,000 euros or your balls.
It's for Romano.
Pass these out.
The reward is 1,500 euros.
Paco!
Bring in the kids.
A job for Romano.
A job for Romano!
1,000 euros!
A job for Romano!
JOB FOR ROMANO:
ORANGE VOLVO 8537MXM
- I'll be right back.
- Hurry up.
Okay.
- Yes?
- Estrella.
Toro, I can't talk.
Class is starting.
Everything okay?
I'm with my brother
and niece. I have to take them
to Tita's.
I'll be away
for a few hours.
Okay, don't worry.
As long as you're back in jail
by 10, there's no problem.
I'm glad you worked things out
with your brother.
Be careful, okay?
Call me when you get back.
I love you, you know.
I love you too.
- Bye.
- Kiss.
They're yours.
I used to read them to you
when you were little.
What was she like?
What was who like?
My mother, you met her.
- We didn't talk much.
- Why not?
- Because I don't like to talk.
- No?
Who did you call before?
Her name is Estrella,
she's your girlfriend.
Lpez told me.
What happened
to your hand?
You look like sh*t, Nandi.
You used to be handsome.
And you had hair, d*ckhead.
What about Yolanda?
Doesn't she take care of you?
She has someone else
to take care of now.
What's up, Nandi?
Damn. Your boss
won't be happy.
What kind of car
have you got?
Why do you want to know?
Not in women, but you've always
had good taste in cars.
Be careful, I know you.
Damn, nice wheels, man!
How did you pay for this?
You of all people
should know.
Give me the keys.
Don't f*** with me.
Why not?
Damn, Lpez.
You owe me.
- Yeah, but this isn't fair.
- What isn't fair?
Do I look like a judge?
You're a bigger a**hole
than a judge.
Give me the keys.
They're inside.
- Stay for lunch.
- No, we're in a hurry.
Come on, I have
an awesome wine.
- Have a glass while I get them.
- You're on.
Grab the Reserve.
It's a special day.
What happened to your face?
Remember that job
we did in Ceuta?
selling Walkmans to all the kids
in the neighborhood.
It looked like the U.S.
What bastards.
Here, let me see.
Where's your bracelet?
You were always Romano's favorite.
- What's that, Nandi?
- A piece of paper.
Turn it over.
What's that?
- For what?
A car.
Go in back.
A car like that one.
How should I know?
It was on the floor,
the girl dropped it.
No, it was on the fridge
by the phone.
- Did you call?
- Answer him.
- Did you? Yes or no?
- The girl wrote it.
- It's a girl's handwriting.
- Don't f*** with me.
- It's not my handwriting.
- He asked you a question.
You're my brother's
best friend, right?
Of course!
Who would I call?
Answer him.
I didn't call anyone!
- I can't hear you.
- Quit playing around.
- We're having fun.
- Son of a b*tch!
Yes, I called!
When?
I'll rip your head off.
Half an hour ago!
What a bastard.
Christ.
We have a little girl with us!
Toro, leave him.
We have to go.
F***ing hell, Nandi.
Come on, Diana.
Why did you do it, man?
Because that car is all I have
in the world, Lpez.
And I know you'll never
give it back.
What are you talking about?
I was going to give it back,
you're a friend.
You've never had friends, Lpez.
My f***ing hand
is killing me.
Lpez.
I took them from Nandi's house.
Thanks, sweetie.
Never betray a friend.
Remember that.
Nice pajamas.
Where are they?
I don't know.
- Where are they?
- Put down the ax.
Tell me.
That's Toro's car.
Where's yours?
- I don't know.
- Which road did they take?
I don't know, damn it!
He doesn't know.
Tell me, Nandi.
I didn't call you!
I don't know where they went!
Are you mocking me?
We're going to mess you up.
Stop!
Bring him outside.
No! Not outside!
They're going to Almera!
To the windmill!
To Tita's house!
Last September 15,057
for unemployment benefits
in Andalusia, making it once again
the region with the highest
unemployment...
Where's the prettiest thing
in the desert?
Tell me you didn't break out
to see me.
I couldn't stand it anymore.
Wow, you have a lot of photos.
That's my way of remembering
the good things.
Here, sweetie.
Thanks.
Got any photos of my mother?
I think so.
You've never seen a photo of her?
Lpez doesn't like photos.
And I can't remember
her face.
Lpez promised to take me
to see her.
He did?
A few days ago.
But he hasn't yet.
Sounds good.
It's about time.
As long as you're here,
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