All language subtitles for The Hockey Girls S02E12

Would it suit
if we met for a short while?

-Please, Germ�n, don't...
-Go if you like.

I'm sorry about last night.
I got tied up with some family stuff...

With Germ�n you mean,
I know you met him.

-This has no future.
-What are you doing?

-Finishing a poster for the festival.
-I thought you'd already closed it...

We always do backups,
in case of a last minute cancellation.

Like Emma, you mean?
Mum, I'm having a rough time.

Tell him everything
will come up in Court.

-Do you want one?
-Don't take it, Raquel!

Raquel!

I'm sorry, I've neglected you.

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

-I do little jobs for my mates.
-Raquel, let him have a look. He's great.

OK.

Doing things in my terms
doesn't make you a real trainer?

I'm not sure. I simply try to do
things in my own way.

Why do you always do wrong things?

Because if you do them well
you end up being fed by charities.

We won't kick her out
-she's got serious problems.

-I'm leaving.
-Have you thought twice about it?

You do it to annoy Terrats
but deep down you're the loser,

because you won't play.

I saw you hugging �scar.
I'll go live with my mum.

I can't stand this.

Lore! Lore!

What?

What about this?

-To the dump, right?
-Yes, the dump.

Stripping all of it is hard,
and then I have to paint it.

-Do you want to do it all today?
-Why not?

-We'll end up exhausted.
-The better we'll sleep.

-You want to keep your mind off things?
-No.

I'm doing it because I want to live here,
fix the house.

I want to start from zero, �scar.

Go and get some papers
and bring them over.

Yes.

Lore! Lore! Are you alright?

-Lore!
-�scar...

Get out, get out!
Quick, quick!

BREAKING UP

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

THE HOCKEY LASSIES

Don't go today, sleep at home.

-When can you fix it?
-Lore, a piece of ceiling has dropped off.

-I can't fix it myself.
-Needs a professional.

-It'll cost money.
-Hmm.

Do we know a plasterer
or someone...

I don't know, the whole house needs
refurbishing. It's wrecked!

I can lend you some money
but even the three of us couldn't afford it.

-We need a lot of money.
-OK and...

What if I move to the other
side of the house?

You'll get roof leaks from everywhere.
What if the ceiling collapses?

Well, what shall we do then?

I don't know but we can't afford
such a huge job.

Are you suggesting we sell it?

We ought to be realistic, right?

I'm really upset, too. Think the 4 of us lived there
together and won't be coming back...

But I don't know...
I see no alternative.

Are you alright?

Yes, sure.

-I just felt a pull, but it's OK.
-Terrats can have a look later.

And now to the showers,
the training is over!

I just wanted to practice
some drop shots.

You've been wonderful, Anna,
and I want to make amends.

You're staying in the club
because you're good, Janina.

-But it's the last time you get your way.
-Won't do it again. I swear.

Great.

-Lluc!
-Hey!

-What are you up to? Training?
-Just had a session with Jordi.

I didn't know he was
looking after you.

He suggested it
after the money episode.

-I had a rough time then.
-Of course.

Do you happen to know
if he's still around?

-Yes, he is.
-Thanks.

-Have a good time. Bye.
-Bye, Lluc.

Hello.

Hello.

I'm sorry about what happened
the other day.

Never mind, Anna. It's over.

Sure, but I wanted
you to know that...

I really felt like letting myself go
and who knows what'd have happened.

Did you really, Anna?

You know I'm an expert
at putting my foot in.

So...

Well, right now, Anna,

it's hard for me to play
the psychologist role, you know?

Yes.

Can I give it another go?

I have something I want
to celebrate with you.

I've passed the exam.

I mean I'm a second-level
trainer now.

Congratulations.

Thanks.

I think you'd try to do a reset,
and forget the past

and try again to go for that sushi.

My shout. What do you say?

No.

No, Anna.
Better leave things as they are.

I mean... see you around.

Gosh... Berta can't stop, can she?

How many stories can she publish
about the boy?

I'm off.

-Bye!
-Bye.

I don't get it! How come Terrats allows her
to publish so many pics of the baby?

-Terrats!
-Probably doesn't know.

-It's odd.
-What?

I don't know him yet.

It's my brother
and haven't met him yet.

Yeah...

Dunno, when he was born
I was with Toni,

and later I didn't feel
like visiting him.

-How is it going with Toni?
-It isn't.

Look at this.

See how you feel.

It says:

"The Players Fest press conference
will be on the 17th at 11h."

"Artists should be there one hour
earlier for make-up."

-So?
-He's so stark!

And here at least he bothered
to write and told me

that from now on he'd put me
in touch with Kike.

I don't know, but at the press conference
I'll be a bundle of nerves.

Come on! Just go along
and take it easy.

And then just enjoy the festival.

The thing is... I'm not sure
I want to go along.

-And this bracelet?
-My mother brought it for me.

It's from the Samburu tribe, in Africa.

-When did she come back?
-Last night.

-You didn't tell me!
-I was embarrassed.

It's sort of pathetic to be happy
because your mum's back.

I don't find it pathetic at all.

I get really uptight
when we don't get on.

-And are you better now?
-Yes, sort of.

-Have you talked to Flor?
-No.

I've tried to forget her
and concentrate on the cottage.

It's falling to bits, you know,

and we've decided to sell it.

-Such a pity!
-It is.

I'll have to get used to the idea.

To fix it would cost a mint...

and we can't afford it.

So, you see...
no house and no girlfriend.

Hard to beat!

-You have the team.
-And your mum's back.

And if you are happy
I am happy, too.

-Does it hurt?
-No.

It's still a bit swollen
but I think she'll be able to play finals.

-Great.
-That's it, then.

I'm glad. I was a bit worried.

I need the whole team to be 100%.

She'll be able to play
if it doesn't hurt. It's up to you.

No. No, no.
I'll put up with the pain!

We must win the game regardless.

-Put ice on it, twice a day.
-OK.

-Get better, Janina.
-Thanks.

-Bye, good luck!
-Bye.

By the way, Anna,
here's the season's planning.

Now you're officially registered
we can plan new challenges, right?

Wow, that's fast!
There might still be some changes.

-Is any player quitting?
-No.

No, no. But I still think
it's early days.

Alright, this is our planning anyway.

If there are changes, we'll adapt.

Our planning?
Didn't you do it alone?

Anna, that's why I'm giving it to you,
so we can talk about it together.

Or just to OK it and that's that.

Have a look, Anna, and if you want
any changes, we can talk about it, OK?

Yes, yes, sure.

Talk about it.

What a mess, my friend.

What are you doing, �scar?

I can't believe it!

-What did you call it? Ventolin?
-Ventolin, yes.

Looks similar to Ventolin,
doesn't it?

-It's a sucker, you twit!
-OK, but looks similar...

Quite some parties we had here, huh?

Yeah... but everything
comes to an end...

Or it flows, moves on...

-Who told you that?
-Jordi. He's helping me.

You've also had some sessions
with him, right?

Yes, some.

Did he ask you to come and see me?

No.

He made me understand
anybody can blunder.

Look at me. I blundered
with Janina and the money...

It seems now people
are starting to forgive me.

It's not the same, Lluc,
you didn't hurt anyone.

Yes, it is.
It doesn't matter who gets the blame.

What's clear is that
I can't be cross with you forever.

�scar, you're my best mate.

And Jordi didn't say that, OK?

It'd have been great to throw a farewell
party at the cottage.

Yes.

Let's do it!

-Nobody would come along.
-Of course they would!

-Hold on, what are you doing, Lluc?
-I think they're still at the pavilion.

-No, Lluc.
-Yes, they are!

-Hey, Richie!
-What's up, mate?

-Hi! Are you with the team?
-Yes, with Putxi and Nil.

OK, I'm here with �scar,

because Lorena and �scar
have to leave the cottage and...

Well, it's a long story
but anyway, we thought....

it'd be nice to throw a party
here, tonight.

-Would you like to come along?
-Did you hear that?

I can't, man. I'm meeting Jaumet
to try some music...

-You can try it at the party.
-We have a gig tomorrow.

-I mean I can't...
-Nor can I. I have to study."

I honestly can't be bothered
having a party with �scar.

Oh, come on, guys!
Too bad in that case.

Good riddance!

See you later.

Things move on, flow, right?

Sometimes I look at them, too.

You look happy...

I was really happy, yes.

That day we ended up playing
a game and it was lots of fun.

Gee... such a memory!

I was thinking about it
the other day...

because our girls did the same.

Really?
I met them at the outer field.

They were playing one of those
little games, just for fun, you know?

Amazing after so much dedication
they still feel like kicking the ball.

It's called "passion".

Was... Lore there, too?

Yes, all of them.

Well, my passion is not working
at the bar but I have to do it.

-Must go and open the bar.
-Bye, hon.

See you!

Manu?

It's Anna Ricou.

Alright, can't complain.

And how are you?

Great. Good to hear it.

I've been thinking about you
a lot lately and...

I seem to remember
you're looking for trainers, right?

Yes, sure,
but I am the director.

We spoke about it.
You are the director.

Because I was in charge
of everything else.

-Susanna, this is a loophole.
-You know how to get out of it.

I want half the shares,
it's my last word.

If we must reach an agreement
someone's got to give in.

-Do I have to give in?
-I've already done it.

Really? When?

Let's drop it, Toni,
this is not the right time.

We have to go through the proceedings
and we don't always agree.

You don't need to give me
explanations, mother.

I've just come to see how you are.

Alright, as usual.

I thought it might do you good
to visit the psychologist, Raquel.

A psychologist?

About what happened
the other day.

You left me worried,
and your father, too.

Don't be so dramatic!
Haven't you ever taken pills?

I've used drugs and booze
to overcome certain issues.

Yes... and I can tell you
it's not the solution.

Believe me, it'd do you good
to talk with someone.

What I want is to leave this house.

I'd like to be together, mum.

Do you want to come to the hotel?

I mean...
when you have a flat,

I'd like to live with you.

We can talk about it, OK?

Why don't you come
to Barcelona with me?

I'm giving a talk to some women
about my experience in Ethiopia.

I pass, thanks.

Alright.

Let's meet tomorrow then.

Tablet repaired!
Want to meet and have it back?

So, who does he look like?

I don't know. Not to my auntie...
he looks very sweet.

I reckon he takes after you.

Really?

Looks like the good student
you are when you concentrate

and close your eyes.

I'm afraid the good student
has failed, huh?

Molecular biology.

OK, just the one subject,
never mind, Berta.

But I do mind, Emma!

All that stuff with my mother
caused me a lot of trouble.

And now, with Arnau,
I find studying difficult.

Either because he cries,
or when he doesn't, I want to be with him.

Normal...

Anyhow, there's something
that worries me more.

-Not playing?
-Yes, it's awful...

I'm glad about the little games we play,
otherwise it'd be unbearable.

Berta, I don't know what to say...

even if you trained with us
you'd miss it.

Minerva isn't what it used to be.

Well, sure... I know,
that's why I left.

Was it tough to adapt
to the Olimpic?

-Do you want to join another team?
-No, just asking.

Well, yes and no... I don't know.

He's awake.

Let's take him home,
he must be hungry.

-Do you want to carry him?
-Sure?

Yes, but take care, please!

-Such a proud mum!
-Don't run.

-Shall we run?
-No. Emma, no!

-More milk powder?
-No, this is fine.

-Now you mix it...
-Like this?

Yes.

And now you have to test it.

-Why?
-To see if it's the right temperature.

This is OK, this is OK!

-Alright. Tough being a mother!
-Good.

Mum?

-Hello!
-Gee, you are early!

Yes, the meeting was cancelled.

I see you are
in good company.

The baby was hungry
and we came in for a while...

-Of course...
-We're just round the corner...

Sure, please you don't have
to justify anything!

At home you can bring
whoever you like.

-Does your auntie know you're here?
-No, no, no. But I...

-I'm leaving.
-No, Berta, please!

-You don't have to leave.
-Don't go, Berta, please!

You said I'd feed him and the bottle
is ready! Come on.

Watch it, Emma. He's very little.

I'll leave you to it, OK?

-Do you have a towel?
-What for?

Just in case he feels
like throwing up a bit.

Good boy, Arnau, you wouldn't do that
to your favourite sister, would you?

He will, you'll see!

So, you've sorted it all out,
tracks, timetables, games... everything.

I see you don't like
my proposals.

Is there no allowance
to keep Jordi as the coach?

-Because there's no money?
-He's been working really hard.

Yes.

He's helped the girls about
Flor's issue, has treated Ricard,

now he's helping Lluc...
we can't do without him.

You'd have told your father
before he and Alcober split.

-It's got nothing to do with Alcober.
-Yes it does!

Nope... what happens is that
it wasn't you who took the decision.

You'd have done without something else
but of course you didn't,

and you've cut him off.

I've just wanted to give a go
to the teams, to you.

I've proposed you train
the boys' team as well as the girls'.

I thought you'd be happy.

What I'd like is to work with you, as a team.
And make decisions together.

But no... not with you,
it's impossible.

I should imagine you aren't prepared
to listen to my opinion

and keep Jordi
as the coach, right?

What allocation could we do
without, Anna?

You know what? You ring Jordi
and tell him he's been sacked.

I'm not prepared to do it.

But this is a lot faster
than it used to be!

-What about this screen background?
-It's a joke.

You can change it if you like.

I don't mind seeing
your face every day.

Did you hear about the dinner?

Lluc rang everybody today
to invite us to the cottage.

Apparently they've got to sell it.

Yes, I knew about it but nobody
invited me to dinner.

Because it's been cancelled in the end.

I don't want to be with �scar
and pretend nothing has happened.

In fact I'm amazed
Lluc's had the idea.

Lluc's his best friend.

To tell you the truth
I'm not angry anymore.

Because he was your boyfriend.

Ricard, you haven't known him long,
but �scar's a good guy.

He had a hell of a time
when his father died.

And if he blundered
there was no malice behind.

No malice, you say?
Go in, he cheated us all!

Pretending to care about Flor...
that's really nasty.

I can assure you.
I know him well.

He simply got into trouble
and didn't manage it well.

Rache, do you still love him?

I appreciate him, as a friend.

And... can I ask you
why you split up?

One day...

Well, he kind of mistreated me,
I felt offended.

And it hurt a lot.

Did you forgive him?

Not quite.

But I didn't feel like being cross
at him forever either.

I don't know... deep down I feel sorry
for him. He's been unlucky.

And to think that when I met you
you played the toughie!

I'm not judging you,
I guess it's a way to protect yourself.

Speak for yourself.

You spend the whole day training
to keep your mind off things.

In fact it's the only commitment
you have, right?

Could you get rid of that knife
you put into me, please?

Can you reach?
Can you remove it?

I'm off. I'm meeting
my father for dinner.

Thanks.

Berta! Where have you been?

It's all right, no worries.

They were at home with Emma
and I drove them.

-Ah...
-Emma wanted to meet him.

Thanks for bringing them over.

-I'll go and take him to his cot.
-I'll be going too.

It's got a bit late, you know?

Babies have to be home
at this time of the day.

Sure, sure, of course.
Between Berta and I manage somehow.

-I have to mind the club's work.
-Of course...

The club above all. Just to make sure
everything's under control...

Excuse me, do I notice
a certain tone in your comment?

Even Santi, who adores you,
cannot bear your behaviour anymore.

I'd say it's him
who's made up his mind.

I hope things go better with Anna.

Better look after her,
otherwise you'll be left alone.

No need to make me
special salads everyday, alright?

I said I'd look after you, didn't I?

Bring the plate over.

So, how's everything?

-Everything?
-Yes, everything.

Friends, studies, the team...

-So you want me to talk about my life?
-Sorry, I meant to be sincere.

I don't know...
we can talk about the salad perhaps.

Do you like the dressing?
Is it tasty enough?

Don't you...

Remember my friend Ricard?

-Mmm. The guy who called me.
-Yes.

He tried to stop me
from taking those pills.

But I was off my face.

Sounds like a good guy.

If you mention him it must mean
there's something between you two.

Yes, there has been.

But I don't want to raise my hopes...

-Why not?
-Because I'm not sure of his intentions...

Excuse me...

-I must answer.
-Does it have to be right now, dad?

Yes, it's work.

Kike... Yes, hello.

What? No way! We cannot do
the press conference on Thursday!

Because there's already one
in Barcelona.

No way, man!
The journalists wouldn't turn up!

Also, the artists
have already been instructed,

the plane tickets bought...
No way, man!

The answer is no!
Listen carefully to me!

You stop it and I'll come along...

Shit!

Shit!

You are off.

Yes, you've heard it.
An issue's cropped up...

Can't you postpone
and finish your dinner?

When you come back
you can tell me more about Ricard.

So you complain about mum,

but at least she listens to me
more than five minutes in a row.

-I've decided to go live with her.
-To Ethiopia?

Raquel, maybe she listens,
but I am here with you.

I'd like you to appreciate it.

Isn't mum staying?

Talk about it later.

Kike's waiting.

Nobody confessed
It was a polar winter

Nor that white's a colour
That can be scraped off

That the coat is larger
Than this city

If light doesn't mistake
The way you walk

Now you rush

Get hold of me

Your mouth's iced

And mine holds onto it
Like an avalanche tearing the skin

You absorb the air and the cold

Hello?

You vie for tenderness
Which you offer in morsels

When no one's looking

-Can I come in?
-Yes, sure.

Just having breakfast.

Fancy a coffee, or a juice perhaps?

No, thanks. The festival press
conference is soon, right?

Yes, yes, but I'm not
looking forward to it.

My father hasn't dealt with you
too good.

Nor have I with you, Raquel.

I know I've hurt you a lot
and I'm really sorry.

I wish we'd go back
to the old days,

because I've been missing you.

So have I.

It's hopeless with my parents,
they always let me down.

Emma, you don't need to go on
with the festival if you don't feel like it.

Come on! I can't do this to Toni.

He's helped me a lot
and trusted me.

I don't dare... let him down.

I told you my father only cares
for his own interests.

-Work before people.
-I know, I know...

Personally it's all over
between us but...

he still values me as a singer
and that's what matters.

I'm afraid I've got
to tell you something.

They've been looking
for new singers for the festival.

-Singers of your style, Emma.
-What?

They're looking for a replacement,
in case you give up.

-Just a minute! Do they want me to give up?
-No, no they don't.

But they don't care whether it's you
or someone else. That's that.

You're just a product.

Wow!

I'm not suggesting you give up, Emma.
Do as you please.

I'm telling so you can make up
your mind, now you know.

Because I don't want
any of my friends being manipulated.

Thank you.

Thanks, Rache.

-Fancy a selfie?
-Now?

Yes, all sweaty like this.
We'll look more sporty.

-We haven't even done 2 km...
-Go on...

Wait, wait, wait.

-Ready?
-Mm-hm.

-Let's see what it looks like.
-No way, you might want to erase it!

No, I won't!

I'm really happy for having
suggested this mountain trek.

-Are you already exhausted?
-No, I am not.

Pass the water, please.

Oops...

Thanks.

We look great!

Hmm...

I saw Anna yesterday,
at the pavilion.

We talked about...
some serious stuff.

With Anna?
What sort of serious stuff?

Well... about how passionate
you girls are about hockey and...

she made me think about things
that matter to me.

-Not the mountains.
-No.

Nor work.

What prompts me to get up
everyday are you two, Lore.

-You and your brother.
-Oh, mum...

-What?
-Such a clich�!

Yes, sure... but it's true!

The only two people I can count on
when the shit hits the fan.

Lore...

Thanks.

Thanks for helping me
open the bar and...

for forgiving us everything.

It's all over.

No, it isn't.

I feel awful about this story...

having ruined your
relationship with Flor...

So do I.

-Why don't you talk to her?
-No, no...

There might still be some hope.

No, I prefer to come to terms with it
and that's that.

No. No, Lore, no.

What Flor felt for you cannot have
ended just like that.

She was so much in love with you!

Yes, well...
I don't know, we'll see.

Let's go.

Darling,

give it some time.

-Is it a long way yet?
-A bit.

Oh...

Lore uploaded a story.

But if I check it she'll know.

In that case, don't.

If we use your phone,
it'll seem you... It'll be different.

But if you constantly want to know
about her uploads, you won't get far.

I'm not getting far, mother,
because everything reminds me of her.

Hockey, the village, our friends...

Carmen's daughter is your age

and hangs around with a bunch
of people who seem very pleasant.

Can I borrow your phone?

Why don't you call her
and ask to be introduced to her friends?

Look, this is in the country,
with her mother.

She looks happy, doesn't she?

Come on, forget about Lorena,
darling.

It's only going to hurt
if you keep the tabs on her.

It's over, Flor.

I guess you are right.

But I need time.

-Wasn't it your day off?
-Yes, but I have a meeting with Ricard.

I want to have
a couple more sessions with him

now that he's back training
and make sure all's well.

-You're very conscientious, aren't you?
-It's my job.

-That's what you contracted me for, isn't it?
-Yes.

I actually wanted to talk to you
about the next season.

We've lost the sponsor,
did you know?

And we're short of cash.

-Sure, sure, I know.
-Financially weak.

I don't know how we'll pay
the trainers' salaries.

Sure, and you're about to tell me
you'll get rid of me, right?

No. I just want to say I don't know
how much we can afford to pay you.

But Anna wants you at the club.
She insisted.

And I agree.
You're doing a good job.

But I can't force you to stay
under such dire conditions.

-So I'd understand it if you...
-I'm staying.

I'm happy with the girls
and also with the boys...

and I have a good rapport with Anna.

I want to stay in the club.

-Very well, that's that then.
-I'm off.

-Yes.
-Bye.

You'll wear those skates off!

You spend your life here!

You can talk...
You used to spend them at the gym!

In the past, yes. But now I've found out
there's more beyond hockey.

I'm in the Minerva for the hockey,
not to make friends.

And you alone won't win the game,
Janina.

You're wrong.

I'll play better than ever.

I'll rip off my rivals and also
shut some Minerva mouths up,

show them they're worthless
without me.

If that's what you reckon.
Jordi's waiting for me.

Raquel!

Hello, darling.

I've been thinking about what you said
about living together.

So...

But... your home's here.

Where you're living now,
where you've always lived,

and your memories are,
near your friends.

Nowhere you'll be better off.

Please, mum, I can't stand you
pretending you're doing it for me.

Why don't you just say
you're leaving again?

Did your father tell you?

Sort off... while we had dinner
and had to leave because of a work meeting.

-Quite clearly I'm not your priority.
-Of course you are!

Really?
And when are you off to Ethiopia?

Listen, Raquel,

being a mother is and always will be
the most important thing I've ever done.

But...?

Looking after you
and the record business...

made me forget about me.

The Ethiopia project
makes me feel alive,

fulfilled,

understand who I am,
you know what I mean?

Did you get this out of
a self-help manual?

You complain about dad
but you're both the same.

You're only interested
in what makes you feel good.

Never mind the others.

You don't want to understand, Raquel.

I hope you do
when you grow up.

I personally hope to get my fulfilment
along with the people I love,

not miles away like you.

Don't kid yourself, mother,
when you tire of this solidarity faze

you'll drop those people
just as you've done with me.

So you've felt really forsaken by me?

I've done a lot of crying, mum,
but I've understood that's the way you are.

And you can't choose your parents.

Raquel, darling...

Never mind, mum, it's alright.
I'll find someone who makes me happy.

Did you have anything else
to say or...?

Better if we talk some other time.

When you are calmer.

But I am calm, mum.

Shall we meet tonight, Ricard?

The real estate agents said it might be sold
tomorrow, so this is really fast.

-Shit, that's sad!
-It is.

The saddest part will be
getting all the stuff out.

Hey, if you need anything ask us.
Okay, Lluc?

-Yes.
-Thanks, guys.

I wanted to tell you something
as well, Lore.

Might be a bit far fetched but...

-Let's see...
-Are you getting married?

Yes, and you'll be the witness.
Yes!

-You're getting married?
-Of course not, Lore.

Please listen to me.

I've found out that the Club Pat�
Mundial has no women's team,

and I thought we could found one
right from scratch.

And leave Minerva?

Your idea sounds
pretty shocking, Berta.

Specially now, during the finals
and about to join the OK League.

Yes, well, the level
wouldn't be the same,

but we'd play and train together,
in our own way.

-I don't think everybody would join in.
-Are you thinking of Flor?

And Emma, Laila and myself.
It's been hard enough coming back.

But, you know,
you never stop whingeing

about the bad atmosphere
during he training sessions...

We'll end up hating hockey
and we shouldn't blame it for it!

Sure, Berta, but Minerva
represents our colours.

Not mine anymore.

Anna and my aunt don't care about
the old colours they defended.

Having fun is no longer what counts.

-They're only interested in winning now.
-You're quite right.

It's awful both in the field and dressing rooms,
nothing like in the past.

Lore, if we make up our mind,
the others will join in.

Just imagine!

A new team, our own way,
with our own norms...

-It'd be great!
-Yeah, it would.

Really wonderful.

Well, Berta...

-I'll think about it.
-OK.

-I must be off. I have a meeting.
-Alright.

-All the best.
-Bye, Lore. Ciao!

-Will talk about it.
-Yes, we will.

I can't believe it, Berta.

I mean, isn't that you're doing
a bit selfish?

I can understand you wanting
to leave the Minerva,

but talking your mates
into leaving with you...

-It's only a proposal.
-I find it quite mean.

Surely Minerva
isn't what it used to be,

okay, that's true, but in the end
it's your lifetime club!

But I haven't changed...
the club has!

Nowadays you prefer girls
who are good players

but proper bitches behind the scene.

I can't believe you're doing this
only to bother Janina.

Are you on her side?

I can't be bothered arguing
if you refuse to understand.

Where are you going?

Alright...

Hey girls, I have a proposal!
Lore knows already.

A party?

No. To start a new team.
Just us?

A new team?

Manu?

Hi, how are you?

Really?

Sounds great!

I'm glad the board has decided
it's a good proposal.

Yes, of course, we'll have to set
the conditions and everything,

but I can tell you right now
that I accept your offer.

I'll be delighted to train the girls.

Being the last supper
we should have tried harder.

We did our best.

Your friends need more time, bro.

Lluc's already softened up.

And the other will soon,
you'll see.

It's sad to leave.

I was talking to Berta today,
from the team,

and I realized...
places aren't that important.

What matters are the persons.

I mean, the cottage may drop off,

what counts is that we are here together,
eating our bread and chocolate,

smoking our joint...

Shit, we share the same genes
but I don't understand,

how come you're so great
and I'm a disaster.

You say so because you want me
to admit that you're great, too.

-I mean it seriously!
-You do.

Lore, if you hadn't forgiven me...

it'd have been really tough.

Let's go inside, there's still
a lot to be packed.

Yes.

-Hi.
-Hi.

-I didn't know you were in.
-Yes.

I was getting things ready
for tomorrow.

-I didn't feel like going home.
-Yes, well, I went to the gym for a while.

Great.

I'm going to...

I'd better be off.

Anna, wait.

I've spoken with Terrats.

She's asked me if next season
I want to go on.

I said yes at once.

Do you know why?

Because I can't bear the thought
of being far from you.

It really bugged me when you didn't
show up the other evening.

I was dying to see you, Anna.

I was a real idiot not showing up, yes.

-Raquel, I'm coming!
-Me too, yes, yes!

I thought you didn't want
to be with me.

-The problem is I like you too much.
-Surely that's not a problem.

We can do it again if you like.

My father's about to arrive,
but we can go out for a drink.

Putxi and Jaumet are DJing
at the Poligon.

We'd go to a quieter place.

Don't you want to see them play?

It could be fun... Come on, let's go.

And we can also meet the others.

Lore! I found it!

Dad's tape recorder, look!

Lore...

We'd pack this as well,
shouldn't we?

Can you give me a hand?

Better tomorrow.

Go home, you look tired.

OK.

OK.

And you?

I've got something left to do.

Outside they told me you're here.

What's up?
Anything wrong with Lorena?

No. No, no, not at all.

It's obvious you're in love.

Despite what happened.

Flor, every day,
every single minute,

I regret not having
got out of that car.

I'll regret that rushed decision
all my life.

Stop it, �scar!

I just wanted to tell you I'm leaving.

But where?
There's a court hearing coming up.

I'm leaving the village,
not the country.

What does Lorena think?

She doesn't know yet.
You're the first one.

I want to give you some space, Flor,

so you can recover
without having me here at all hours.

I'm doing it for you,
for Lorena and for everybody.

It's the best I can do.

Emma...

It's late. Are you OK?

Yes, sure.

I've come to tell you
I won't sing at the Players Fest.

Why not? What's happened?

Well, I didn't want
to let you down, you see...

but now I've found out you have
replacements... well, it's OK.

Nobody wants to replace you.
We always do it, just in case.

In case someone decides to give up
working with you, right? Like me.

Toni, I want you to replace me.

I'm sure my replacement
will also have some magic, huh?

-She's bright, an interesting person.
-You'll regret mixing things up.

Playing at a festival like this
is not an easy thing.

I don't care about Players.

I just want
to write my own songs

whether you tell me they don't
have a punch or that they're transcendental.

-They are my songs.
-Think about it.

Thought about it, Toni.

It's all over, for good.

Excuse me, are you Janina Diaz?

Yes.

I've been told you are
Minerva's best player.

Are you trying to chat me up?
Piss off!

Not at all, not at all.
I'm from Club Pat� Industrial.

And I know that at the final
you can do us a lot of harm.

Of course I know
you're aware of this.

So...?

Well, I just hope you have
a bad day that day.

-Pardon?
-You'd get your reward.

Just a minute!

You're telling me to lose the game
in exchange for money?

-We need a promotion to the OK League.
-So do I.

Precisely.

If you let us win,
next year you can sign up with us.

Only advantages, right?
It's a win-win.

What do you reckon?

Please keep on being
my friend.

Everybody I love
vanishes from my life.

Keep an eye on her during the game.
I don't trust her.

Take it easy!
Janina just wants to win.

-Thanks, honestly.
-I have a class. I'd go.

May I introduce...
our new equipment!

We must win tomorrow.

Go on, Minerva! Go on!
Minerva!

This is the last game
we play together at Minerva.

It'd be nice to have
a good memory of it.

Great, Janina, hit it hard!

-What are you doing?!
-Girls! I want you to do your best!

Hell, what happened?

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