All language subtitles for The Hockey Girls S02E08

-Montse isn't what she appears to be.
-But she's ethical, isn't she?

The lawyer has come across an old client
who can also testify against Montse.

I'm working at the
best legal office in town

and I can't be bothered
with silly things.

I have some news, about one of the main
legal practices in the country.

3,000. I'm sorry.

Lluc didn't do it.
You're putting him in a mess.

It's hard to admit you've fallen
for a poacher, isn't it?

She's bought one of those
super expensive watches.

It's only a cheap fake.

I just don't want to be a sucker.
Really, is it that serious?

You're a great woman.

Have you always played
all your stakes at one card?

-How do you like it?
-We'd go for a ride on your bike.

It was great, Raquel,
but I'm not looking for a partner.

What have you done to my daughter,
you bastard? Keep away!

The singing is over!
Just finish school and play hockey!

-Good morning.
-The car?

Could you show us
the wreck yard?

We'll give her some antibiotics
but she'll need surgery.

I can't stand it anymore!
-What's wrong, Oscar?

I ran over Flor.

-What on earth are you doing here?
-I've come to fetch Flor.

I thought she'd come with me
to the pavilion bar,

and stay watch the game,
it's a big one.

I'd be very embarrassed
if I were you.

Piss off right now!
We'll get a taxi.

Lore, please, I'd like to help.
I'd feel better.

I see... of course!
You'd feel better!

That's what counts, right?
That you feel better...

What about Flor?
What about Flor?

You think she feels better having lost
a whole year of her life, do you?

Huh?

Are you happy now? Why did you tell me?
Why on earth did you?

To get some peace, Lore.

You bloody selfish, �scar!
You're a monster!

Fuck off! Fuck off!

WIN OR LOSE

Let's go forward
Never backwards

Always forward
Like wild beasts, they won't stop us

Let's go forward
Never backwards

There're no barriers
When we're together

I know the stuff we're made of

Yeah, yeah

We're bound to win
And dream, and dream

Yeah

THE HOCKEY LASSIES

Yum! I can't believe you've prepared
all this first thing in the morning!

I like to have a good breakfast
before playing a game.

Pity I can't go see you play.

Do you know anything about this?

"Montse Pag�s Cuesta,
lawyer of the Mendieta case,

accused of professional malpractice".

A school colleague's just sent it.

The case they mention is old,

the case Oru�a has nothing to do
with Mendieta's.

They're too keen to get headliners
and so they stir old shit.

Sure, but Anna's case is
also mentioned here.

The thing is that as long
as you stick "allegedly"

in front of it, you get away
with murder.

In no time at all
no one will remember.

Perhaps the legal office
might tell you something?

I've actually been asked to go
along and talk about it.

And why don't you ever
tell me anything?

Well, I don't know...
do you think I worry too much or...

perhaps I wouldn't understand
your legal quibbles?

Darling, you must admit
you fret a lot.

Let's see, the worst that can happen
about this nonsense...

is that they keep me off media
cases for some months.

That's that. No need to worry.

Of course I like you worrying about me,
but don't take this too hard.

Hello.

-Is Flor there?
-Yes, mum, what do you want?

Lore..., your brother
is in a very bad way.

-I just can't believe it, man!
-Lore...

I'm getting a bit tired about
his being unwell!

I know, I know, you too,
I understand... but...

I don't mean now but about...

�scar hasn't yet digested dad's death
and has made mistakes,

and you know that he gambled
and drank as well,

and the day of the accident
he wasn't well...

-That's enough!
-I know I've blundered.

Lore, Lore...,
I've blundered really badly.

Lore, please, Lore,
please, don't tell anybody.

Things have blown out of proportion
and if you spread it...

Mum, that's enough. Flor is my girlfriend
and you know what?

That all that talk when we were kids
about being honest,

having to help each other,
trust the family...

Remember all that?
I certainly do!

I sure have my values
and stick to them all!

Don't, Lore... Lore, please...

-We've run out, mum.
-Honey...

Shit, my hormones are shot!
I'm very sorry.

Of course, I understand.
I'm off to buy some more, alright?

Don't bother.
Anna's always got some.

-Hey... I'm going to see you play today.
-Great.

No one seems to bother
to open the door, shit!

-Anna...
-Didn't you have keys, dad?

-Look, have you seen this?
-No way! Mum!

-What?
-Hi, N�ria.

-Hello.
-Half a page, mum.

So your mate has made
a big effort!

Well, see?
This is easy piece for them.

They'd spent weeks
on the Mendieta case

and now this is really timely.

Shit, it's amazing! Have a look!

-But let's not count the eggs till...
-Yeah, you're right.

-Today just concentrate on the game.
-Yes, sure.

Do you want a lift to the pavilion?

-Emma, are you ready to leave?
-No, no, I'll take Emma along.

-Sure?
-Yes, better that way.

-Alright, bye, mum.
-Bye.

Thanks. I'll get my stuff
and wait outside.

-Yes, good. Bye, N�ria.
-See you.

-Santi!
-Yes?

-You've got... the house keys.
-Oops, sorry, yes.

-I'll bring them back to you.
-No, no need.

Keep them and you won't have
to knock on the door.

I'd rather not but in any case,
I'll keep them in case you lose yours.

Good.

I'm very worried about Emma.
She's crying all the time.

She was so excited
about that music thing.

But we must be firm.

In no time at all she'll turn 18...

-Sure, but she's still underage.
-Soon she'll be independent.

What are you suggesting, N�ria?
Give up?

No, but it's absurd to keep her
locked up in her room all day long.

Dunno... she's already done the video clip
and started the promo...

-It's her life.
-But she mustn't see Alcober.

Another producer can go along.
Or you and I can go, take turns.

-We can't keep the tabs on this...
-I certainly will!

What's up with you?
First time I see you this way.

Which way? What do you mean?

I don't know... I wonder where you
got this macho attitude from?

-You refuse to compromise.
-Come off it, N�ria, please.

Do you really think our daughter should be
hanging out with a guy my age?

No, I think it's awful,
I'm worried too.

But we cannot lock her up
and stop her singing.

I parked the car outside
the neighbour's. Bye.

Cut.

OK...

I thought you were playing cards.

Nope. He reckons
he can read the Tarot.

-I've watched plenty videos.
-Concentration, please!

The chariot.

What does it mean?

Hold on and I'll check...

You really have to check it, Putxi?

-I just want to make sure.
-Amazing!

-I want to make sure.
-I can't believe this.

And so this Tarot business,

might have told us the whereabouts
of the 3 grand for the tournament?

-This is not a crystal ball, you know.
-I haven't got a clue, Putxi.

-Has Lluc returned all the cash?
-Yes.

I still find it hard to believe
he'd go that far...

I'm puzzled. A trip to Galicia
for the tournament would have been grand.

-Could we drop the subject?
-Why?

Lluc is innocent.

Berta, I thought so too...
but he confessed.

-Why are you saying this?
-Shhh, they're coming.

-Hi.
-What's up, guys?

Putxi's reading the cards.

I'm off to get a drink.

I didn't know you're an expert.
Can I have a look?

Not really.

We're talking about the dough
you nicked.

I'm sorry guys,
but I returned everything.

I'm off to get a drink.

Alright.

Here... hearts... you see...
a lonely type.

Surrounded by high value cards.

-First time I see this one.
-Yeah.

-Not at the bar today?
-No, it's �scar's turn.

It's just that...

the cops might ask you
about my car.

Might they?

They've identified some pictures
of the car

driving along the road,
the day of the accident.

You simply have to tell them the truth.

It was an old car and you helped me out
because I had no time.

-Tough if they've got some images.
-It'll be alright, Rai, understand?

Many cars drive along that road
every day.

-Ask �scar to admit it.
-I won't.

Better confess than be caught.
Bear it in mind!

Shut up! There's no way back for me,
too late! I can't, Rai.

Sorry, Rai...

Thanks.

-A bit nervous about the game?
-Just a little.

It's a special game
and we can't afford to lose.

Lose? That word
shouldn't be in our lips.

Win is the only option.
I came to Minerva to win.

-Mm.
-Sounds pretty good!

I mean it's the right attitude
for playing the game.

Sure is.

Hey, great to see her
on crutches!

-Wow!
-It's great!

-So, you're better?
-Yes, I am.

-It's a slow recovery.
-Yeah.

But the improvement
is a consolation.

-Excuse me, hon.
-What are you up, my dear?

Time stopped, love.

-Want to sit, Flor?
-Yes, sure.

-Please.
-Go ahead.

-Fancy a drink?
-No.

You coming to the game?

Sure! Hope they win.

-Where's Lore?
-In some other planet.

She left her toiletries home

and had to go back
just as the taxi dropped us here.

She shouldn't be long.
I'm already missing her.

I'm still so hooked about you

Lore, come over, over here.

We should move on,
we're running late.

-Alright, see you later.
-Great.

Good luck, girls!
See you soon.

-Bye.
-Bye.

-So, what happened here?
-What do you want to do?

-Check my leg, in case I recover.
-The leg? OK.

Such a situation, huh?

Did you hear any rumours?

Shareholders get very nervous
in these cases.

The main thing for them is save face.

I don't think they realize,
not by a long shot,

that you're one
of their best lawyers.

What do you want, Fern�ndez?

I've been asked to tell you...

to pick up your stuff
whenever possible.

No hurry, but your replacement
starts tomorrow...

and will need the documents
related to the cases you handled.

Do you realize you spit
when you talk?

Doesn't look that good when you
address a tribunal.

Bear that in mind.

-Lore, please check any stains.
-No, all's well.

It's my second period day
and I'm bleeding a lot.

Yes, I also leave my pyjamas
in a mess.

Can we talk?
Otherwise we can't possibly play.

Raquel, friendship above all, right?

Since when friendship matters to you?

Here at the Minerva you've always
done as you've pleased.

-And now you're also doing it outside.
-For god sake, Raquel!

I'm trying to face things as cool as I can
and all you do is lock me out.

I am very sorry you had
to find out in that way because

I wish it had been me
who told you quietly...

And of course
I understand your denial,

but I need to know if you are well,
because... all of this is a real nightmare.

You know what?
My feelings for Toni are unique.

I had never felt that way before, ever!

And you know, Raquel, you simply
don't chose who you fall in love with.

I swear if I had been able to, I wouldn't
have chosen your father, no fucking way!

Bravo, Ricou! Wow!

That's all we needed
before the game.

-Great.
-Shut the fuck up.

Where's your sensibility?

Well, at least I don't have affairs
with my friends parents.

Only with their exboyfriends...
Oops!

You're such a cunt.

In case you hadn't noticed,
you aren't my friend, Janina.

-Didn't you go a bit too far, Emma?
-Who, me? Come off it!

I've been chasing her for days
trying to sort things out.

It's not easy for me either.
The atmosphere at home is horrible!

Emma, why don't you stop thinking
about yourself for a minute?

Can't you understand
we find it a bit shocking?

How old is Raquel's father?
About 60?

Cut it out!
He's not even 50!

Hey, girls... judging relationships
because of the age is not cool.

It's tough on Raquel, yes.

But Emma hasn't chosen
to fall in love with Toni.

I agree, totally.
You are in love and that's that!

Should we stop talking about love
as if it were a befuddling drug?

All that shit about romantic love...
it messes everything up!

It's quite obvious
you've never been in love.

You might be right,
age doesn't count.

But I've known Raquel for years,

and Toni's always struck me
as being a proper asshole.

He doesn't even know
what her daughter's studying!

Do you think he realized it
when she and �scar split up?

He's only interested about his job,
making money...

and scoring new talents, which, curiously,
always happen to be pretty chicks.

What are you talking about?
Why so much resentment?

-Hasn't been scoring much recently.
-Shut up!

-I'm just warning you.
-You're like a stunned mullet!

-She can't even see the ball on the field!
-Stop bitching!

Oh, hi, darling! No veil today?

-No homage's?
-What the fuck is wrong with you?

-It's all over!
-That's enough, girls. What's up?

What are you up to?

Can we start warming up, please?

Sure.

Where's Raquel?

I think I know. I'll go get her.

Shouldn't you stay and warm up?
We're running late.

-I won't be long.
-Please, Berta, stay.

Girls, the Copa Generalitat
is at stake.

I know you're tired,
the semi-final's been tough,

but we're playing finals at home
and that's a unique event.

Do we all realize how much
the club's counting on us?

I want you to concentrate on the game,
the field.

That's what counts, please.

Let's get started.
Jordi can look for Raquel.

-Anna, Raquel needs me.
-So does the team, captain.

-This is unbelievable!
-I'll say!

Raquel!

Remember when...
Germ�n trained us?

He always sent us here
to get the gear,

and we gossiped.

What's said here, Raquel...

no one else knows about.

I know that this thing about Emma
and your father is a drag,

but it won't last long,
I'm sure.

Everything seems so terrible.
What a shitty life!

Come on, Raquel,
don't talk like this.

It's not only
about my father, you know?

My mother's in Africa, helping people out,
but won't answer any of my calls.

-Maybe... there's no coverage.
-Never for me, that's for sure.

And I thought I'd be
good friends with Ricard,

like seeing eye to eye.

But after having sex with him
he just dumped me,

and now totally ignores me.

Come on, it's obvious he likes you.
You can tell from a long shot.

He likes me taking notice of him

but then he goes his own way,
like most.

At the farm I'm just a chaperone,

and within the team...
well, I play because my father pays.

Now not even that.

I'm invisible, you know?

And the minute I show up,
I'm a bother.

But you are important to me, Raquel.

And I'm aware this year,

what with uni and what I have
at home, I've been...

sort of elsewhere.

But that doesn't mean
you don't matter to me.

Sometimes, you know,
we can't do better.

I'm sure that happens
to your mother as well.

I'm so sorry, Raquel.

I didn't realize
you're feeling so bad.

I love you heaps.

So do I.

Shall we go and play?

Go!

OK, girls! Come on, come on!

-Come on!
-Should you be here?

Santi, please, I'm pregnant, not ill!

Berta! Berta, I'm all by myself!

Berta! Sure, "team"...

-Go, Minerva, go!
-Go!

-Go on, go on!
-Come on girls, keep at it!

-Good, good!
-Let's move that ball!

Emma, you're in.

-Irene, change.
-Emma?

Come on!

Go on, Emma!

Come on, Emma!

She's been hit.
She's hurt.

Bruna, come over! Change.
Raquel, you're in. Get ready.

-Good, Raquel, good!
-Come on, Rache!

-Come on, you know you can!
-Good, Bruna, good!

-Good, Janina, great!
-Go on, go on!

-No need, Lore, no need!
-Watch those faults!

You're on my way!

You're on my way,
move over!

-What are they up to?
-Hey hey!

Emma, move over!

I told you to move away, shit!

-I was on the defence, you know?
-Defence?

-You're on my way, as usual!
-"As usual" what?

-Hey, hey, girls!

-We're here to play, alright!
-What are they doing?

-What are they on about?
-Rache is on another planet.

I had never seen Emma so cross!

Eva, please, we need time off.

-Raquel, change with Bruna.
-Why should I go?

-It's been Emma's fault, that goal!
-Raquel, I'm not blaming anyone.

-You can't keep playing this way.
-What about Emma, huh?

Fucking great.

Concentration, girls!
Let's keep a cool head.

What's up, Raquel?
You can't leave just now.

I know what's happened,
and I understand, Raquel.

Betrayal breeds anger
and helplessness but...

this way... you won't get far.

I have no idea what issues
you have outside the pavilion,

but it's obvious that outside
you aren't a team.

Here inside, you can't afford this.

Here, personalities
cannot be above the team,

because you won't get anywhere.

So this way you won't go far.

I mean, even if you feel like it...

if you want to send
everything to hell...,

there're things in life which
unfortunately are beyond our control.

We cannot allow external issues
to get us down.

Look at that cup, just have a look.

That's what keeps you together,
because you all want to win it.

But to win it
you must bear in mind

that you need each other.

And above all,

you should stop deprecating yourself.

Come on, girls, you can do it.
Come on! Come on!

Back to the field?

-Good, good.
-Look at Janina! Janina!

-Look at that pass! Look!
-Go on!

-What are you doing?
-Shit, what's going on?

Alright, alright!

Come.

Cool it, ok?

I don't know what's up but this game
is going nowhere, girls.

Lore, change with Laila.
Go and sit back...

Take a good breath, Lorena,
yes, and then you'll come back.

Of course!

Janina..., Berta, right?

I need high precision, girls.
Understood?

You need utmost concentration
to get through this trick.

-It won't work, Anna.
-Pardon?

Think of something else.
Janina and I cannot go through this.

What are you saying Berta?
You're the captain, what's up?

The captain talks to the trainer
when the team's not well.

And we aren't well, Anna. But you're
so dismissive! Don't you realize?

It's very hard to work
with certain people.

Do you want some names
or you know who I mean?

Give me the captain's bracelet.

What?

We are playing a final, Berta!
There's a lot to lose!

And there's one thing
that must be clear:

in this club, nobody
despises anybody, alright?

Give me that bracelet.

-Lore...
-You must be kidding.

-Laila...
-No. No, Anna, no.

I'll do my best
to deliver the goods.

Berta, Emma, to the back bench.

Judit and... Irene, out you go.

Come on, girls!

The cup is ours,
come on, we'll win!

Bastards!

Bastards!

So, what do you reckon?

The design and the operative system
look like an original.

-I knew it!
-But some fakes are really good.

-And this one, is it a fake?
-I can't quite tell.

We could open it up
and check the plaque but...

Hold on, just checking the IMEI code.

-Genuine and brand new.
-I knew it!

Just as well we haven't opened it up
because it's bloody expensive.

Hey, Raquel!

A great game. Congratulations.

-What? It's been a disaster!
-But you won, anyway.

-And how's everything going?
-Alright, kind of...

Jordi keeps the tabs and so
I have to watch it but...

-I'm feeling better.
-Great.

I must go, I have a Skype
session with my mother

and this phone isn't working.

-What's the matter?
-It keeps on freezing.

-Can I have a look?
-No, thanks.

Won't be any trouble.

Let him do it, Raquel.
He's a crack.

-OK, then.
-Right now?

I can't, I have a meeting.

-I'll send you a message then?
-Yes, let's do that.

Hey, Janina!

You forgot your watch
in the dressing room.

Better watch out,
anyone could've taken it.

You're welcome, huh?

You know, since you got
to the village I felt sorry for you.

Although at high school you were
"the great Anna Ricou" for us.

But when you returned from Portugal,
with the pending trial,

and ended up training a decadent
hockey team in the village

and living with your parents...

The myth sort of slowly crumbled down.

But I should have realized
you weren't that miserable,

because behind this angel face of yours
there's a malevolent bitch.

-You're sick, Montse.
-Yes, I am.

But at home I'll meet Germ�n
who wants to be with me.

Great.

Have you finished?

Yes, Kike,
we have to close it right away.

I'll ring you later, OK?
Can't talk now.

-Hey, Raquel...
-You wanted to talk?

-Yes, er... shall we sit?
-Let's talk then.

I think you're pathetic.

Mum's left home
because she can't stand you,

nor your shithouse festival,
nor the producers.

And now she's gone you want
to mess up my life.

Raquel, I think we've
gone too far.

I just wanted
to spend more time with you.

In that case you've blundered.

You've intruded so much
that you've made a mess.

You sponsor Minerva
and make me look a poshy-posh.

And then you become my friend's
musical producer to chat her up.

And then you hook up!
Please stop cheating!

Raquel... I believe in Emma, professionally
speaking. There's no cheating.

You're playing with her feelings.

Uh... look, Emma is a highly magnetic
person and I am human...

Understood?
But it was only a kiss.

That's because I
happened to turn up.

No. It wouldn't have
gone any further. Never.

Dad, Emma is completely infatuated.
She says she's in love with you.

Haven't you noticed?

What a silly question!

You never notice a thing
of what's going around you.

You only think about yourself.

Being with Emma makes you
feel great, important,

because your self-esteem is so low

and cannot assume
your getting older.

You wanted to talk, right?
So, here it is.

Flor!

Flor?

Colourful kites

Floating around you

What's up?

When I stare at you...

Congratulations! You're a champion.

...mirrors shatter

One day you'll run

Against all those

Going the right way

And won't catch me up

Whenever you give up

Dodging the storm

I can give you shelter

In this hotel room

Flor...

What's going on?

Was my striptease that pathetic?

No, no, no. No, no, no.
I love it. I love it.

I love it, I love it!

We'll armour-plate the wall

Alone till dusk falls

That's what I want
When I'm feeling blue

Stop it, stop it...

Stop, my love. What's up?

I want to live this to the most.

You are the sun's rival

In your outer space

You'll leave me, Flor,
you'll leave me.

Why do say so?

When I feel I don't get burnt

Why do you say so?
Did you get involved with someone?

No, no, no.
No, no, I didn't.

-But did you want to?
-No, no...

It's OK, babe. When I let you
into my life I already knew who you were.

I know you and I know you need
to go away and then come back.

It was you who taught me
what engagement meant.

To be there, through thick
and thin.

Day and night, caring...

That's love.

Put up with me when I was
constantly down.

Sex or no sex with someone
I don't care.

You were with me
at the worst of times.

Flor..., I want to say something.

Didn't you hear me, love?
You don't have to say anything.

I love you.

Without explanations
nor conditions.

Only you.

-How are you?
-Furious.

Granted they'd take me off the case,

but putting me
on duty court cases, I mean...

They can't do that and so I told them
I was leaving. That's that.

They begged me to stay, but I said no,
the decision had been taken already.

Ever since I got into the car the
phone's been ringing, but I won't give in.

I rang the office.

You weren't answering
my calls and I worried.

They told me you had been fired.

Montse...

I'm your partner and I thought
you trusted me.

They've made it up
they've fired me.

It's unbelievable... Unbelievable!

Can't you accept you've done
something wrong? You can't always win.

Obviously I didn't win
but they lost even more, I can assure you.

That's enough, Montse!

Please accept what happened
and stop treating me like an asshole!

Perhaps you thought that I was
the asshole in that case?

Perhaps you are the liar?

Please don't preach
like a dutiful husband.

Anna was right...

You knew everything.

-Such a bitch!
-Pardon?

The least you'd do
if you had some dignity left,

should be apologize to me.

-You want me to apologize?
-Yes!

I apologize in that case!
I'm sorry, I've blundered!

But nothing compared
with what you've done.

Unbelievable.

Now I understand why Maria
changed her declaration!

I imagine you won't be giving me
a moral lecture?

Not at all but I should have taken
notice of Anna's words.

-I'm exhausted when I leave the games.
-Oh.

Try this, you'll love it.
A client gave it to me.

-What is it?
-Cider.

Not sure cider is the best drink
to go with this food?

But it's lovely!

Emma, do you want to try it?

Let's toast to your great victory,
shall we?

Come on...

To Chinese food with cider...

and Emma can toast with water.

Come on...

-Did you speak with dad, Emma?
-Nope, I split after the game.

Why you ask?

Well, we spoke about you and he agrees
that you should go on

with the launching of the record,
after all...

I mean,
you've put a lot of energy into it,

and we know it's important.

Thanks, very kind of you.

That's late for a visitor!

Is it dad?

I'll have a look.

You were right.

Montse knew everything
and manipulated Maria.

No need to remind me about
what I had told you.

Pity you didn't want to listen then.

I'm so sorry.

I thought we were friends.

We were.

And we'd be so again.

I wish we'd go back in time and...

do things differently.

But I've never meant to hurt you.

And... well,
if I had known that Montse...

-Hey...
-No, no... No.

Sorry... don't dare touch me.
I can't.

You want me to go?

�scar... I'm going to make some tea,
do you want a drink?

No.

-Hello.
-Hello.

I... was about to make some tea.
Do you want to join me and have a chat?

No. No, no, no,
there's nothing to talk.

Everything's clear.

My brother ran over my girlfriend,

he ran away...

and you suggested him
to keep his mouth shut.

You've kept it secret
till he couldn't hold it anymore.

It seems he feels more guilty
than you do.

-Lore, it's a bit more complicated than...
-Mum, mum...

Look, dad wouldn't have liked
the way you've managed all this.

He had his temperament
but was honest.

He was really honest,
honest at heart...

whenever he said "I love you"
to a buddy,

he really meant it,

and when he did
he never hurt their feelings.

You know this, mum.
He never hid anything, ever.

Issues about women,
or money... nothing!

He always talked straight
even when he blundered.

And I want to be like him.

-But you are, Lore!
-No, I am not!

I'm not because
I'm not being consistent.

I don't want to live
with all this shit inside.

Lore, you don't have to worry
about anything, honest...

That's enough!

The only thing I ask you...

for his own good and that
of the family... to save face...

is that tomorrow you report
to the police and confess.

If you don't, I'll do it.

�scar?

-Have you seen �scar?
-I hope he isn't too far.

-He's got my car.
-The car?

-What about Janina?
-She stole the tournament money.

What?

Truth must always prevail,
don't you reckon?

I'm not sure which side
you are on. Truth or lie?

You're full of shit!

Shall we go for a drink
and keep talking?

I'll tell you something soon.

What if we aren't together
when I recover?

It's me who's scared
of losing you, Flor.

I'm more fond of you than anyone
ever.

-Berta, Berta! My water's breaking!
-Go call a taxi!

Honest, if he had killed someone
they wouldn't be so upset.

But guess what?
I'm already 18 and free to do as I please.