Yo soy sola Page #5

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- Yes, we have.

Would my baby like some milk?

Mum will serve you some milk.

Have the people from Mar

del Plata sent their confirmation?

Yep.

Great!

So?

So what?

What about last night?

Fantastic!

What did you do?

Plenty of drinks! They

dressed me up like a whore!

They took me to a male

strip show. The typical thing!

Ali, you ordered

the flowers, right?

It all is so strange!

What?

Move our stuff; sleep

in our beds for the last time.

Yep, it's strange.

I remember the

day we met in Bariloche.

Really?

At Rocket!

Inesita, your

dad is calling you.

I'm going.

Marqui, I'm very nervous!

Everything will be alright.

Trust me. Relax.

I love you.

It's the best I could get.

Thank you, dear.

Bunny, don't move, please?

Bunny? Why bunny?

Am I as plump as a bunny?

It's just a term of endearment!

Perfect!

You are right! I'm as

plump as a bunny!

- Oh my god! You are wonderful!

- No, I'm ugly!

- You are wonderful!

- Ugly!

- Say something boy!

- You're okay. I don't know.

You can give your

opinion, can't you?

Hi!

Hi! How are you?

It's twelve thirty, my son.

Hurry up, please!

It's too tight.

What?

I'm out of breath.

Come on! It's just

for a short while!

But I can't breathe.

Don't make jokes. It's late!

It's no joke. I can't breathe.

What's wrong with you?

I feel I can't breathe.

I'll get your mother.

- Marcos?

- He is in the room.

Excuse me. I'm the

hairdresser. May I come in?

Sure!

- Mario!

- Oh, hi dad!

Where is Marcos?

Marcos is getting his hair done.

He'll be here in a minute.

You are not wearing your kippah!

I told you dad. There

is no religious ceremony.

I have an extra one!

Give it to me later.

I have to find Alice.

I have the feeling

there will be trouble here.

Don't start with

that mum, please!

Go, go. Have fun!

Oh, my dear Mario!

How are you?

It's so nice to see you!

You were very kind to invite us.

It's been a pleasure!

You two look as good as always!

Honey! I'd like to introduce

you to the Justice of Peace.

My husband.

- Carlos Arregui.

- Marcos needs you.

Honey! I was saying that it's very

kind of him to come on Saturday.

- Have you heard me?

- Yes, I heard you.

I was telling your wife that we

must start on time because it's my,

mother-in-law's birthday. We'll

throw a surprise party. We hired.

- Puchito.

- Who?

Puchito. He's a clown for adults. If

I arrive late, my wife will kill me!

Don't worry.

We'll start in a minute.

Excuse me. My son needs me.

Incredible! Children always

need their parents!

I can't breathe! That thing you

sprayed on me is paralyzing...

- my head!

- Of course! The windows are closed!

Oh sweetie, my baby!

This heat can kill anyone!

Mario! What are you

doing there? Get a fan for him!

Are you serious?

He's feeling really sick, Alice.

I am serious! He is just hot!

We are all hot today!

Mr. Bretman! Mr. Bretman! Is

there long to go? We said twelve.

Thirty and it's one o'clock.

You know, my mother-in-law.

Yes, I know.

I need a fan! Where

can I get one?

I don't know, sir.

- It's an emergency!

- I don't know, sir!

That's Marcos, father, right?

Yes, he is.

- I can't breathe!

- Could you please hurry up!

Sh*t! I need an

extension socket!

What? Why on earth did I send

you to examine the party place!

You don't even know

where the sockets are!

What's up?

Oh my god!

I'm going to die!

I'm going to die!

Oh my god!

Move!

Lt'll do you good.

Mum, In, s says she is here.

Mum said they are late.

You'll have to wait.

Who is late? Can you

be more specific!

I don't know. That's what

mum says. It's not my fault!

Do something, Mario!

Your son has gone mad.

What can I do?

I'm leaving. Bye!

So?

The same as before.

He's worse actually!

Oh! Please do something!

You are his parents!

Marquitos! Stand up, my dear.

Stand up.

Marcos, stand up!

Marcos!

Give him a slap! It's

a childish behavior!

Wait a minute! He's my son!

I've never given him a slap!

So, please mind

you own business!

It IS my business!

It's embarrassing!

And you are so inefficient!

I will not allow you to insult me!

Don't listen to her!

Go and get Mr. Goldstein, please.

Who the hell is Mr. Goldstein?

Marquitos, pediatrician!

You said twelve thirty!

It's just a second!

Lend me your phone!

A phone?

Here you are! And buy some

chocolates to your mother-in-law!

Are you drugged, Marquitos?

Baby, tell mum the truth!

Here is Raul.

What's up?

What happens?

I don't know. But, it's

late and they haven't arrived.

Yes, at twelve thirty. What

can I do? Tell Puchito to wait!

Panic attack.

Something common

these days.

Anguish attack.

So, it's a disease?

I can prescribe

a medicine for it.

I'll prescribe Rivotril.

Do you know where I can get

Rivotril, or something like that?

Excuse me!

What do you need?

Just. Rivotril.

Carlos may have some.

He's a doctor.

Carlos, do you have?

- What's the name?

- Rivotril!

- He needs some.

- Rivotril?

Come on, kid, don't play

with me! Put an end to this sham!

It's a psychosomatic

disease, madam.

Don't worry him or

he'll get worse.

Okay. But my daughter.

Can she marry him or not?

That's not important now!

Is it not?

Is it not?

There are two hundred

people waiting out there!

My daughter is waiting

to get married!

The most important

day in her life!

And you say it

is not important!

And?

Mum says you

still have to wait.

Did you tell mum that

I'm out of breath?

Everyone is out of breath. That's

why Marcos is with the doctor.

Doctor? What doctor?

What are you talking about?

Your mum says we

have to wait. What's going on?

Here comes the bride!

Give her a big clap!

Everything is all right, sweetie.

Come with me. There is a little

problem to solve. A little one!

Then we'll start the party.

Marcos!

Help me.

I'm dying, Ine!

What's wrong?

You are shivering!

What's up?

Mum!

Can you leave us alone?

Alone!

Well.

Well, you must

wonder what happens.

Nothing!

Everything is fine.

Marquitos has had a last-minute

issue. But he'll be okay.

So, let's have some snacks.

And, have fun!

Music, please!

I'm sorry!

Don't worry.

Everything will be okay.

Relax.

I feel I can't.

You can't what?

I can't.

What is it, Marqui? Speak.

I can't get married!

What?

I love you, Ine.

But. This is not what

I want. I don't know.

Please forgive me!

Forgive me!

Forgive me!

Difficult times followed.

It took me long to get over it.

It took us long to get over it.

Things do not always

turn up as we expect.

Dreams don't always come

true in the way we imagined.

But it's always worth trying.

Excuse me!

She's beautiful, isn't she?

She's gorgeous!

I have something for us all.

I asked Lina not to read this email

until the three of you were together.

From here, I imagine the moment.

The midday sun filling

the hospital room.

The smell of Vera's daisies.

And the eyes of the baby

Mara is holding in her arms.

Somehow I want to be there.

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