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(dog barking)

(bell dinging)

Happy birthday, baby.

Happy birthday.

Come on, sweetie, let's start over.

Come on.

Hey!

Don't run away from me.

Don't run away!

(melancholic music)

Rodolfo!

(melancholic music)

Hey, Rodolfo!

(horn blowing)

Then, if all goes well,

they'll have another round of elections--December.

The success of the election will have many asking when--

(creaking)

(melancholic music)

(bottles clinking)

I'm a worm, I'm a worm, I'm a worm, I'm a worm,

I'm a worm, I'm a worm, I am a worm.

I'm a worm.

(grunting)

(seagulls crying)

(boards banging)

What a fuckin' night, huh?

(coffee pouring)

You got yourself a fuckin' nutcase on your hands.

Look, uh, the neighbors are startin' to...

kinda put on all the pressure about all that, so--

Not good.

(dog panting)

Aiy yai yai.

(foreboding music)

Hmm.

So you're goin' to war.

(foreboding music)

No, I'm not.

Looks like you are.

(foreboding music)

(helicopter whirring)

(machine gun sound effect)

(explosion)

(phone ringing)

Thank you for calling Army Opportunities.

If you are calling from a touch-tone phone,

press one now.

The Army offers a variety of opportunities

to choose from.

Please listen to ail of the following eight options

before making your choice.

For information about full-time opportunities in the Army,

press one.

Part-time opportunities in the Army Reserve, press two.

Army healthcare professions and related specialties,

press three.

Army lawyers, press four--Thank you.

Please hold white your call is transferred to an operator.

-Hello. -Hello, sir, yes, I'm sorry,

uh, it seems that I got someone else's letter,

uh, even though it was addressed to me,

-so, uh-- -You need to come in.

-Come in? -Yes, come in.

Um, come in?

(cars passing)

(paper sliding)

(drumming)

(gunshot)

(men yelling)

(stomping)

Excuse me, do you know where--

Thank you.

(door slamming)

(tense music)

Thomas Larson.

Yes, sir.

Welcome to the US Army, Private Larson.

Thank you, sir.

Benjamin Rickman.

Yes, sir.

Welcome to the US Army, Private Rickman.

Thank you, sir.

Stephen Kawalski.

Yes, sir.

Welcome to the US Army, Private Kawalski.

Thank you, sir.

Rodolfo Cano.

Rodolfo Cano.

Yes, sir.

You don't know your name?

Sorry, sir.

Welcome to the US Army, Private Cano.

When's the soonest I can leave, sir?

There's a bus at 700 hours tomorrow.

Make sure you leave your address before you go.

Thank you, sir.

You know we're gonna cut your hair?

I don't care about my stupid hair, sir.

Erik Walken.

Yes, sir.

Welcome to the US Army, Private Walken.

Thank you, sir.

Dennis Bramka.

Welcome to the US Army, Private Bramka.

Hey, hey, hey!

-What was that? -What?

Over there, you used my name.

I don't know what you're talkin' about.

-What? -Over there!

Hey!

Get--man!

(curious music)

(airplane whirring)

(curious music)

(metal clinking)

(box thudding)

(curious music)

(marker squeaking)

(curious music)

(man speaking inaudibly)

(curious music)

(dogs barking)

(traffic passing)

(dispirited music)

(depressed music)

The fuck?

I try every day...

...but I don't get any

-response from you. -That's not the point.

That's not the point!

Well, what's the point, then?

You just don't get it.

(depressed music)

Hey.

(depressed music)

And you are?

Um...

Rodolfo.

Dude, I don't know, I don't know where he's gone,

or if he's coming back.

Have some wine and crackers.

(thudding)

(curious music)

Hey.

It's not like I'm going crazy.

It's the cheap ass cake.

I don't know where you are, or where you're going,

or who your friends are.

(banging)

(crying)

(curious music)

Maybe take it easy, huh?

Come on.

Who the fuck are you?

(breathing heavily)

(curious music)

(thudding)

(curious music)

Damn!

Take it easy.

(curious music)

Can I?

You can shoot yourself if you want to.

I know.

(curious music)

Damn, you're depressing.

(curious music)

(lively music)

Depresso, come on, Depresso, let's dance.

Check me out.

(lively music)

Come on, Depresso, you like my moves?

Let's dance!

(lively music)

...give you anything but...

(vocalizing)

That's the only thing plenty of, baby.

Dream a while, scheme a while.

Sure to find happiness, and I guess.

(vocalizing)

Baby, that's the only thing plenty of, baby.

Oh, shit, they're here, answer the door.

(lively music)

Depresso, Depresso!

Answer the door!

Depresso!

(knocking)

You're useless.

Hi, how ya doin', thank you so much for coming.

Where's Rodolfo, the birthday boy?

Um, he should be home soon.

(upbeat music)

Ugh, that's all you got, come on!

Aren't you tired of me kicking your ass?

(thudding)

(phone ringing)

Hello?

What?

Where is he?

-What? -Hi, I'm Patrick.

-Nice to meet you. -Patrick, great.

(stomping)

(chuckling)

I'll just put these over here.

I made cookies.

Ah, that's nice.

(upbeat music)

(people speaking inaudibly)

Look at that dick.

(upbeat music)

(uneasy music)

Watch this.

I'll show them.

(uneasy music)

See?

(uneasy music)

(speaks inaudibly)

(uneasy music)

(shouting)

Die, you fuckin' fascist pig!

(bottle clinking)

Why are you following me, you're creepin' me out!

(thudding)

(horn blaring)

(curious music)

Depresso.

(curious music)

Depresso.

Depresso.

Depresso.

My name is Rodolfo.

You wish.

Your name is Depresso.

(bus engine whirring)

(water lapping)

This is where you live, crazy.

My backyard.

He's a city kid.

Can't hang out at the beach,

he says it's for stupid body builders.

Well, he has a point there.

I really like it here.

You're so free out here, the stars, the moon...

the water, the sound of the ocean.

Do you ever just wanna dive in the water,

and not come back up?

-You're going in the water. -No, I can't swim!

(splashing)

Hey, Rodolfo!

-Hey, man. -Who's that with you, man?

-You didn't fuck up, did you? -No.

It's just a friend.

Come over for a drink.

Thank you, man.

-Sure? -See you later, yeah.

You guys are all wet.

I thought you were drunk.

Why are you all wet?

Well, all right.

(strumming guitar)

Wait.

Come in.

Can give you some clothes,

-they'll be-- -Thanks, it's freezing.

They'll be cold.

They'll be short, you know.

It's okay.

-There you go. -Thank you.

Here's a shirt.

-Thank you. -Can give you some

pants, and the jacket.

I think I put my shirt on backwards.

(creaking)

You're not gonna change?

Yeah, I'm changing.

(creaking)

(growling)

(laughing)

Do you wanna see something

-really cool? -Yeah.

All right, one second.

Close the eyes.

-Okay. -Come on.

(vocalizes)

-It's nice, huh? -It's very nice.

Do you play that thing?

No, I don't.

(bells chiming)

Sounds really cool.

(bells chiming)

Neat, huh?

Huh.

(bells chiming)

Is that you as a sailor?

-That's crazy, man. -Yup.

That's me.

That's fucked up.

I can't picture you in the military.

Why would you do something like that?

(lighter clicks)

Okay.

What if I told you

your boyfriend is going tomorrow?

Into the army?

Mhm.

Then I wouldn't believe you.

Well, what if I told you that I saw him enlisting today?

What if I told you then that you don't know him?

Right.

Then I won't tell you.

(door creaking)

Rodolfo! Hello?

Rodolfo!

Shhh.

Be quiet.

-Shhh. -Hello?

Hello? Rodolfo!

(knocking)

Hello?

Shhh.

I know you're in there, I can hear you.

Baby, come on, open up the door.

Shhh, quiet.

Hey, Rodolfo!

Open the fucking door!

All right, that's cool, come on.

This is retarded, open the fucking door, Rodolfo.

Rodolfo!

Rodolfo!

-Rodolfo! -Ooh.

(knocking)

I'll just wait here.

I know you're listening to me.

I'm not going anywhere.

(whistling)

Rodolfo! Open up the door.

You think you're some big shot, some big shot now,

you can't open the fucking door?

All right, that's fine.

I knew it was gonna be like this.

Banging on your door and you not letting me in.

It doesn't make sense.

I don't know why you gotta be all sneaky, okay?

You're on the other side, I can hear you.

Don't be a fuck.

Don't be a fuck!

Shut the fuck up, you psycho!

- Fuck you! -Leave him alone!

Leave me alone!

-Fuck you! -Come on over!

You're killing me, man.

Open the fucking door.

I need you.

Rodolfo, please.

Open the door.

Rodolfo, you're a dick.

I hate you.

(soft guitar music)

I don't know.

Things are so weird.

One moment, everything...

is so good, everything's all right.

The next moment,

you're just trying to get back to that feeling,

hoping that things will recover.

When you wake up

with a stranger next to you,

you realize you are that stranger.

It destroys everything.

Your plans,

your desires.

You start to work against everything you stand for.

Do you ever feel like that?

Just when I'm awake.

You think people can change?

I don't know.

Who knows?

I think so.

I think we can change.

Let's--let's go on a boat.

Let's go away from here.

We could, but the engine doesn't work.

It doesn't matter, let's go sailing!

Imagine we just leave and never come back.

What do you say?

Uh, I say...

Well, what about your name?

What about the family?

What about your duty as a lady?

It doesn't matter to me anymore.

None of this will remain after the revolution starts.

Besides, I have my jewels with me

and the gold revolver.

(thunder clattering)

(mysterious music)

For God's sakes, Duchess, are you serious?

I'm dead serious.

At this moment, I admire you more than any man

has ever admired a woman before.

This moment, you'll no longer be my servant.

You will be my guide.

Oh, Duchess, I was born for it.

The society will never forgive us.

Society means nothing to me.

All I care about is how my heart feels.

Are you ready to be someone else's?

My life depends on that.

I feel as if I'm a bird

trapped inside a gold bird cage.

I fear his anger will turn to fury and hate.

Oh, nobody knows that better than myself,

and I have dealt with it in unsuspected ways.

Ways that even have surprised myself.

Your mind is surely twisted.

Such a paradox.

Many times unappreciated.

Not anymore.

When shall we leave?

Now.

(upbeat music)

(engine rattling)

(crickets chirping)

(car door creaking)

(distant cell phone chiming)

(car door creaking)

When I first-- when I first saw her,

I thought she was an Eskimo or something,

you know, something I hadn't seen before,

'cause just...

So I started hunting for her, you know?

'Cause I was trying to find out where she lived,

where she was going.

Two months later, I finally get to run into her again

not so by accident,

And then I see her and I just kinda freeze, you know?

So I'm gonna just chicken out

when she comes up and she said, "Can I kiss you?"

And I don't know, she's like that, you know?

I mean, obviously you know.

She's just like-- she's one of those people

that actually do what they say,

is honest...

won't lie to you, doesn't cheat.

She's stubborn, though, you know?

She makes up her mind a lot,

way before she really knows everything.

I guess everybody does it.

But she pushes and shoves in bed,

she, like, just-- I don't know, man,

she throws punches at night.

Sometimes you'll wake up and you'll be holding

to the edge of the bed just so you don't fall off.

Well, she's strong.

She's definitely, definitely one of a kind.

She's just, uh...

She's rare.

That's the way it goes.

The way it goes.

It's the way it goes.

Just the way it goes.

Way it goes.

(mellow music)

(rooster crowing)

(clattering)

(cracking)

(car door creaking)

I fucked up.

I really, really fucked up.

I fucked...

(scuffling)

(grunting)

(birds chirping)

Hey, man, I wanna show you something.

Aw, that's awesome, man.

The best songs can survive anything.

(door creaking)

(rock music playing)

The change will do you good.

I always knew it would.

Sometimes I'm thinking that I love you,

but ! know it's only lust.

Your kiss so sweet.

Your sweat so sour.

Your kiss so sweet.

Your sweat so sour.

(suspenseful music)

(rock music fades)

So what are you gonna show me?

(engine humming)

Rodolfo Cano?

Do you have your I.D.?

(indistinct conversation)

(birds chirping)

(scuffing)

(distant kids yelling)

(crackling)

(rock music playing)

The change will do you good.

I always knew it would.

Sometimes I'm thinking that I love you,

but I know it's only lust.

Your kiss so sweet.

Your sweat so sour.

Your kiss so sweet.

Your sweat so sour.

Sometimes I'm thinking that I love you,

but I know it's only lust.

The sins of the flesh

are simply sins of lust.

Sweat's running down your back.

Sweat's running down your neck.

-Heated couplings in the sun. -Or is that untrue?

-Colder couplings in the night. -Never saw your body.

Your kiss so sweet.

Your sweat so sour.

Sometimes I'm thinking that I love you,

but I know it's only lust.

The change will do you good.

I always knew it would.

You know the change will do you good.

You know the change will do you good.

Damaged goods, send them back.

I can't work, ! can't achieve.

Send me back.

Open the till.

Give me the change you said would do me good.

Refund the cost.

You said you're cheap, but you're too much.

Your sweat so sour.

Sometimes I'm thinking that I love you,

but I know it's only lust.

The change will do you good.

I always knew it would.

You know the change will do you good.

You know the change will do you good.

I'm kissing you goodbye.

I'm kissing you goodbye.

I'm kissing you goodbye.

I'm kissing you goodbye.

I'm kissing you goodbye.

I'm kissing you goodbye.

Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye.

Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye.

Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye.

Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye.