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Are you fucking kidding me? You want us to rob Bruna's hustle.
What the fuck? Shut your mouth! I'll fucking kill you!
PREVIOUSLY
- Lara! - Serginho!
Wait for me, damn it!
Fuck me!
I went for one last heist. And it went sideways.
Is that your dog?
- Where is he, André? - Don't play dumb.
I'm talking about your friend Bruna. Tell her to leave me alone.
It'll be better for everyone that way, got it?
André? Is Raimundo dead?
And you're next.
Where's Serginho?
Serginho? Who are you talking about?
Aren't you sick of knowing what kind of man your husband is, Marina?
I'm at Uallace's being threatened because of you, Giovanni!
That's exactly why I'm in Búzios.
[♪ tense music playing]
[gasps]
Mom?
- What are you going to do? - Didn't you say
that piece of shit is in Búzios? I'm going after him.
Raimundo, for the love of God, forget about getting revenge.
I won't! I won't!
Do you want to be a father, or do you want to go back to that prison?
I want to find this guy here.
If Giovanni doesn't show up though...
I'll go to hell and back just to find you.
Stop by and you'll see that fucking red buggy of his
parked right out front.
[♪ music concludes]
[♪ groovy soft music playing]
- [ice cubes rattling] - [glasses clinking]
- [foil paper rustling] - [wire rattling]
The next orgasm you'll have will be in Italy, babe!
That's if Uallace doesn't put a bullet in your head first!
Oh.
Chill out.
[kisses]
When he sees the money, he'll be over me in a heartbeat.
If he doesn't find out about our scam first.
Come on, Mila. Now you've started to question my tactics too?
I told you, no one knows I'm going over there tomorrow.
Not even Marina. I'm going there,
saying a proper goodbye to Lucas, and then I'm giving Marina the suitcase
so she can reclaim her salon. It's the least I can do.
I thought you were a bigger prick than that.
- Really? - Really.
And I thought you had a bigger heart, honey.
[Mila] Hmm.
- You vixen. - You prick.
- Millionaire. - Filthy rich.
- What? - You're a baller.
- Say it again. - A baller.
[both chuckle]
Don't make me break your nose too. One busted fingernail is enough.
It's the nature of the job. Makes us paranoid, right?
Hey, sweetie, where are you going?
It's Bruna, Uallace. Bruna.
And us?
You know what I'm here for.
At least let me help you fix this problem you have here.
I happen to know a great salon.
DOUBLE CROSSED
- [♪ soft dramatic music playing] - [indistinct background chatter]
[seagulls squawking]
What's up, kiddo? Is this croaker a beauty or what?
- Croaker? - That's the name of the fish.
May I?
Look here. To know if it's fresh, you have to smell it.
[sniffs deeply]
[sniffs]
It smells like fish.
- [chuckles] - [chuckles] He's not wrong, is he?
Smelling is one thing, appreciating it is another.
What do you really smell?
The sea.
It smells like the sea.
I'll take this one, brother.
[indistinct background chatter]
Sorry, I didn't know you weren't open yet.
It's okay. I forgot to put up the closed sign outside.
How can I help you?
[inhales] Ooh.
Lucas, wait right here.
What's up, buddy?
- Is that the boat over there? - [fisherman] The blue boat over there.
[Raimundo] Good.
It's what we agreed on, right?
So, I weigh anchor at dawn.
- Leave the tank full, okay? Thanks. - No problem.
[Lucas] What are you doing?
I must say that I am fulfilling a dream.
Come with me, I gotta express my gratitude.
[sniffs deeply]
Aren't you grateful for anything?
[Lucas] For my dad and mom.
[♪ music turns tense]
[♪ music fades]
Apparently, it's not out of lack of talent that you're going to close your salon.
[chuckles softly] No. It's for lack of money, actually.
I'm sorry.
[chuckles softly] No, don't be.
This salon was a backup life plan.
Deep down, I knew it wouldn't work out.
But when there's nothing to hold on to, anything will do to keep us afloat.
And you will let go of your life plan?
[sighs] I don't know yet.
I haven't been making any plans lately. It's hard.
Especially when you have a child to raise.
- Single mother? - No, no.
Lucas has a dad. Two of them, actually.
The man who raised him, and the one who...
Well, it's complicated. It's complicated even for me.
Are you married? Any kids?
Me? No.
I can barely take care of myself.
- [door opening] - [Lucas] Mom!
It's done.
Check if it's the way you like it. I'll be right back.
- Hey, buddy. - The croaker is ready.
Croaker? Did he teach you that?
[Lucas] Look what I got.
Uncle Raimundo is cool, right?
[Bruna gulps]
[♪ tense music playing]
- [♪ music continues] - [bell buoys ringing]
- [dog barking in distance] - [oven dish sizzling]
- [♪ music fades] - [indistinct outside chatter]
[Marina chuckling]
Ah! Right on time!
Hold on, hold on. Let's wash our hands, huh?
- [Luca] Okay. - You can wash them here. Here.
Show me your hands. Here.
- [Lucas grunts softly] - Take it. Come here.
Did you enjoy your day with Uncle Raimundo?
- [Lucas] It was cool. - Yeah?
He prepared all this for you because he wants to tell you
something very important. I mean, we want to tell you.
What is it?
[Marina] First of all,
I want you to know that I never want you to be sad.
Got it?
You never make me sad, Mom.
[chuckles softly]
- [door opening] - Dad!
- [♪ tense music playing] - [Serginho] Hey, my little sailor!
[laughing] I missed you!
- I missed you so much. How are you? - [Lucas] I'm fine.
You're fine?
[Lucas] Come here, Dad!
Sit over there, Dad!
Come on, Mom. You sit over there.
Are you hungry, buddy?
Uh-huh.
Let me serve you.
[cutlery clinking]
[cutlery clinking]
Watch out for the bones, Serginho.
He called you Serginho, Dad.
Uncle Raimundo just got mixed up is all, Lucas.
[loud clinking]
Didn't you say you weren't coming back until tomorrow?
I ended up sorting things out sooner than I expected.
And I am six years too late, right, Serginho?
He called you Serginho again, Dad.
My love, it's time for bed, isn't it?
- Let me put him to bed. - [gun cocks]
No. Let me do it!
- Come on, Lucas. - [Lucas] But Dad just got here.
- [Marina] Do as you're told. - [Lucas grumbles]
We'll catch up later, okay, my boy?
[kisses]
- Come on! - [Lucas] It's not fair!
- [♪ music fades] - Come. Come to bed.
Goodnight.
Sleep tight, my love.
[♪ tense music resumes playing]
[♪ music continues]
You're right to be pissed, brother, but if you do this, it'll be as fucked up
as what I did that night on that fucking yacht.
I didn't want to leave you. I swear. Believe me, it wasn't an easy decision.
[breathes heavily]
But if I'd stayed there,
I'd have been in the same cage as you, bro,
you know that.
Fuck me.
Straight talk. Fucking straight talk.
Lucas would've grown up without a father, man.
You motherfucker!
[Serginho groans]
You stole my life, goddammit. You stole my fucking life!
[Serginho] What life?
Cabo Frio, dirty sand on your feet, a fisherman's boat.
Go fuck yourself! I was born to be the boss, man!
You'll never be the boss, fucker.
[groans]
You're a snake!
You're a snake. A leech, a piece of shit!
That's what you are! Get up and start praying!
Think of your son.
[breathing heavily]
The son I raised knowing he was yours.
You saw how much that kid loves me, you fucking saw everything.
You saw the house, you saw the salon.
I dedicated six years to living a dream that was not even mine, man.
Now, let me live my fucking life the way I've always wanted to.
Otherwise, you won't be able to live your dream in peace.
[gun cocks]
They say that God is never late.
He's always prompt.
[laughs] Drop the gun.
- [breathes heavily] - Put it down!
Go on.
Kneel down next to your pal. Do it.
Lara has waited six years and two days for this moment.
So don't expect your deaths to be quick and painless.
[Serginho screams]
[laughs]
I'll confess, Raimundo,
my hatred for you...
has almost ruined this magical reunion between the four of us.
[Serginho screaming in agony]
But I couldn't kill you in front of your child.
And Marina, such a sweetheart.
[Serginho continues screaming]
So, I waited. And look what I found out.
- Both of you... - [Serginho screaming]
...sharing the same woman's bed...
the same son...
and now, the same grave.
[laughs] Isn't that ironic?
- [groans] - [Bruna] Hmm?
- [screams in agony] - Ow!
It feels good!
Stop, damn it!
[Serginho screaming in agony]
What's the matter, Raimundo?
Huh?
You should be enjoying all of this.
If it was up to him, you'd already be dead and buried.
Oh, you didn't know?
[Raimundo] What are you talking about?
Go ask him.
- [thud] - Ask him, for fuck's sake!
- [thud] - Ask!
- [Serginho groans] - [Bruna] Kneel down next to your friend!
Kneel down.
Ask him. I'll wait.
Aren't you going to ask him?
- Tell him. Confess. - [screams in agony] You fucking bitch!
Fuck!
I...
hired André to fucking kill you.
I thought you were already dead, man.
Do you still feel sorry for him, Raimundo?
You happy now? Nuna.
What did you call me?
Nuna.
Where did you hear that?
Tell me, asshole!
Who do you think invited me to that party on the yacht?
[laughs]
- [Bruna] What are you talking about? - Your fucking sister.
Oh, Lara. She loved being fucked by a street trash like me.
♪ [pensive music playing]
[♪ intense music playing]
[Bruna] Let go!
[Raimundo grunts]
Look at me.
I don't want to kill you. Stop it! Stop it!
[Bruna sighs]
[♪ music fades]
- [pants] - [gasps]
[gunshot]
[♪ tense music playing]
My bad.
[laughs]
Maybe in the next life?
[breathes heavily]
[♪ music builds]
[sharp thud]
[coughs weakly]
My shoes...
they're covered in dirty sand.
[♪ somber music playing]
[Marina sobs]
- [shovel thudding] - [footsteps approaching]
[♪ music concludes]
- [birds chirping] - [dog barking in distance]
[Marina] My love. Get up. Wake up.
- What are you doing? - [Marina] We're going on a trip.
- I'll go get Nemo, okay? - [Marina] Okay.
[cell phone buzzing]
[buzzing continues]
[stewardess on PA] Welcome, passengers, and good morning.
We'd like to inform you that the procedure of closing doors has been completed.
We are now closed and ready to take off.
[typing on cell phone]
[Nemo whines]
[Lucas] Where is daddy?
Where is daddy, Mom?
- He went... He's very busy... - He's at work, Lucas. He's working.
That's why, today, you're going to be my helper, like a real sailor.
- Sounds good? Really! Come on. - [Lucas] For real?
Yeah.
Come. I'll help you.
Come on, Nemo.
[♪ soft dramatic music playing]
- I left my toy boat in the buggy. - Jesus, Lucas.
I'll go get it.
[barks]
[echoing] Raimundo!
[gunfire]
[♪ somber music playing]
Stop by and you'll see that fucking red buggy of his
parked right out front.
[♪ music continues]
[inaudible]
[♪ music concludes]
[sighs contentedly, chuckles]
- [knocking on door] - [sighs]
Who's that?
It must be the guy I called to evaluate that painting over there.
Abílio!
You can't sell my Nemesis painting. Don't you dare.
Well, then you better hope it's not worth anything.
[Rafaela] Abílio, listen to me.
You might want to take a page from Giovanni Ferraretti's book.
Money alone is not enough, darling. You also need to be classy.
[guns cock]
You have five seconds to get out of my house.
One.
Two.
[♪ groovy dramatic music playing]
[♪ suspenseful music playing]
Translated by: Gabriel Ferreira
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