All language subtitles for Gigantes aka Giants 1x04

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RADIO) # "Oh, I told you Cadiz
I was bringing it,)

♪ from El Puerto to Zahara. "♪

"The composer, singer and guitarist Javier Ruibal

He has been awarded the National Prize for Contemporary Music 2017

granted by the Ministry of Culture. "

"According to the jury's decision ..."

I shit on the ...

A raincoat now?

You can not imagine what can rain there.

The here is a joke.

You look like a gangster.

ÿ1200 euros and I look like a gangster?

Mr. Wolf?

Yes. Yes, very elegant, of course.

There is more money in two blocks of Bogotá than in this entire city.

However, you do not get clothes like this.

Sometimes, I go to the airport to buy clothes.

There are good stores there.

That is my country, third world, as you say.

That's why I love Madrid.

This country has changed very fast, before it was also ...

Third world?

Well, it was not Africa, but ...

But you live only half an hour away.

Surely it was not so different.

It was not, no.

It's nice to see how things change,

whenever it's better.

(Thriller music)

(Opening beep)

Delicious the duck.

You're very quiet, Wolf.

I've had a hard time these days.

Yes, the bulls have been something ...

Brutal, incomprehensible.

But here our good friend Tomás has come to the rescue.

Tomás, thanks for helping me, really.

My father is still hot in his grave. You know, Wolf.

And I've been sitting on your knees.

It's been many years, Walter. Many years.

Well, now calm down.

I speak with Amsterdam, with Don Marcelo,

I tell him that we have met and that everything is solved.

You and I are talking this week.

I knew that your friendship was going to solve the problem.

And, well, I also had the whim to do some shopping.

It was not a vain trip.

I return happily to my land.

Well, I'm going to have to leave. I have to take a AVE at 17:00.

I accompany you.

A pleasure to meet you, after so many years of doing business.

The pleasure was all mine.

Have a nice trip.

And rest, man, these days you will have been robbed of a lot of sleep, will not you?

The dream is not the only thing stolen.

Thanks for everything again. Good trip, Wolf.

Walter.

My house is your house, you know.

This man is an imbecile.

How could you leave the business in your hands for so long?

My brother is ready to replace him.

I hope it is up to the task,

because this is the last shit, Tomás.

Tomorrow I want the money.

And finish the south as soon as possible.

There will be no more courtesies with you.

Everything good? Yes, he has shown his face for us.

Yes. Yes, I'm arriving.

No. No, I left it in the parking lot of the station.

ÿEh? Yes, I see you at home. Hears.

Do not go out tonight, we have to talk.

Voucher. Ok, dad.

We're not going to sell you, Cholito.

You are mine, mine.

(Knock the door)

(Thriller music)

Alfonso?

(Door opening)

The Colombian that is a julay.

I only talked about clothes.

The bastard was in his underpants, trying on pants and wafers.

If Abraham had been there ...

(Whinny)

Son of the great whore ...

I did not think you'd call.

And less, to a police station.

Fuck, I had not seen such a bland floor in my life.

I've been here a short time.

It looks like a hotel, it's true.

A hotel? It looks like a hostel, at best.

Do not pass.

Do they pay you little or do not you stop at home?

Both.

I get bored here, I get bored in the curro ...

Do not you like to lash the bad guys?

Only one.

I was thinking about doing some oppositions.

I was a good student, really.

And money does not matter to me so much.

and not?

Do not.

So, are you not for sale?

That does not ask.

You're pretty yet.

and yet?

I have a bed, you know? Oh, yes?

And a couple of hours, before entering the shift.

It's just that I've lost the habit of doing it in bed.

Well, I'm still getting the beds.

Come on, Guerrero.

(Steps)

Excuse me, I did not hear him enter.

If I'm honest, I liked this silence.

There are no longer places like that.

I can only think of a small church somewhere lost.

Thank you.

Then, it would be better to leave him alone so he can enjoy.

Sun, right?

Do we know each other?

The most beautiful gypsy of Cascorro.

Please, give this note to your husband.

It is important.

and who are you?

Congratulations. Your gallery is exceptional.

Good afternoon.

(Door closing)

Fuck.

Hello, Clemen.

I did not know about your father. I had no idea.

Mine has also died.

and its yours?

His name is Ivan.

Say hello, honey. -Hello.

Hello champion.

Are you married?

And what, are you going to take the bar? No, what is it?

I'm in Madrid just for the paperwork. It's a mess, you know.

We're just going to stay a few days.

You have many things to tell me.

And you, are not you? Bah, I do not.

Chorradas.

These...

Fuck, I was excited to see you.

You are very handsome.

We'll see each other, Clemen. Clear.

How many uncles do you have out there?

It depends.

Three during the day, two at night.

At night he is there.

Well, we have already dined, ÿno? I'm going home.

Be quiet and listen to your brother Tomás.

Do not touch my balls, Daniel.

Keep quiet and have another glass of wine.

Well, we hear you, brother.

The accounts and properties that you have in your name

They have to be clean. They can be investigated.

There is a man who has been in charge of washing everything, moving it,

to build our ...

our company, the financial part, at least.

And that man ... Iriarte.

Iriarte, yes.

Is stopped,

for political reasons.

Apparently, his firm has very relevant people.

That is precisely our firewall.

There is no danger.

Come on, you chose your partner well.

He is not my partner, Daniel.

Work for me. For us.

For us, yes.

Iriarte will not say anything if he feels safe, and he is.

Even so, they have lashed him. Like you.

Like me, yes.

That's why I say it.

When someone does something dodgy and does it big,

and he gets rich with it,

They never fuck him.

Never, because you can not.

Because he has invented the fucking scam.

No, huh? Do not.

Go ...

They give him away,

but do not beat it.

But, well, the old man is dead, is not he?

So why poke more.

Or is there something else?

That we have a dead Wolf. Sun...

Uncle Lobo, dad's good friend.

16 shots in that little Andalusian body,

with those thin hairlines on their shirts

and the plague to sweet colony.

But the Lobito has escaped. Enough, Sol.

What a fudge!

That will speak for the elbows when they catch him.

And they will catch you.

Alfonsito will not speak.

This is your idea, I suppose.

All this history,

to prepare the way.

That's my husband's gift to you, Daniel.

Lobo's place in the south.

And his farlopa.

Half of the beach bar for the prodigal son.

For you.

You are welcome.

What do you feel, pussy!

Sun...

Your wife is drunk.

(DRUNK) Cracks in the wall.

But hey, that covers up,

It gets fixed

and makes the wall stronger.

Like the layers of paint on a canvas,

covering the wrinkles, hardening it.

You are an asshole.

I'm going to buy a store.

Look, very good idea.

Now you can do it.

You can buy what comes out of your balls.

Well, it was my wife who told me to send you south,

that, if not, you were going to kill me.

That's what she says.

Yes, I want you to leave so you can be calm.

You do not know how to swim.

None of us know.

I do.

None.

I have lost my drink.

I also want more.

Daniel has more scars than me.

And Tomás does not have any.

Okay, yes.

A little girl who made her a gypsy girl.

Thomas was always behind, hiding in the shade,

where it does not bleed, huh?

There it does not bleed.

Go, go get another bottle and fill the glasses.

Go away, I like to be in the water.

It's the first time I'm in a pool like that, in a house.

I like it.

If, at least, one of us knew how to swim ...

We are from dry land, from another place.

Everyone.

I'm going for another bottle.

Well bring glasses.

I know you want to fuck her, that's why you came.

You hate my brother.

I hate all your fucking family paya.

Sun!

Come, get out of the water, which is about to dawn.

They will take you home, which ends the turn now.

There you have towels.

Good...

The meeting is over.

We will have to repeat, ÿeh?

(Thriller music)

Good afternoon.

Good afternoon.

Do we get up? Do we get up?

A) Yes.

You're going to fall busted today.

Release! -Voucher.

To go! I was thinking of calling you.

They say your bosses are nervous about killing the farmhouse.

Well, they always make us seem a little useless.

Who the fuck tells you these things?

I thought I was your contact.

I'm assistant director.

Then, you will know if they will soon release Iriarte.

You are the police.

ÿYou know it's isolated,

with special surveillance and the whole story that?

Yes, yes, I know.

That same vigilance would have suited the Lobos, do not you think?

Is there a connection between Iriarte and Cádiz?

Alfonso Lobo, a posh child with many answers.

Look, I do not know why, but they have me out of many things.

Not to you. And I do not know why either.

Maybe you're fucking someone,

surely the one who gave you the tip-off of Iriarte.

Who is it, someone from the UDEF?

Do not be rude, Angela, we could be friends.

That guy has not killed anyone, he's fleeing out of fear.

They will not tell you that at the press conference tomorrow.

Can you confirm that?

(MEGAFONÃ A) "Gentlemen passengers, next station: Córdoba".

Of course not.

You let me know when you catch that kid

and I will give you the transcripts of the judge with your beloved Iriarte.

I become a tourist.

Márquez.

The tip-off, as you call it, comes from far up.

Wow, the blonde.

What the fuck are you doing here?

I want to talk to Don Javier.

Have not you been told since we do not want to see you again?

and because?

Get out and get wind before my head gets hot.

Did not you hear me? That you go.

Go away!

To take for ass from here already, man!

(ALFONSO) Get the police ass!

You're my fucking banker!

López ...

Lopez!

Son of a bitch, I kill you, I kill you!

I'll kill you, I'll kill you, I'll kill you!

I am going to kill you.

Son of a bitch!

Son of a bitch!

Tomás, Tomás ...

Tomás, fuck. For the love of God, Thomas.

No, no, no, no, this is bullshit I just bought.

No, it's clean. That it's clean, I swear!

Tomás, what the fuck happened?

How do you not know?

I was going to pay!

But it has not been enough!

They entered with rifles!

Tom, I'm in the shit and I do not know where to go!

I send you help.

Yes.

Yes, you can tell Walter that we have fulfilled our part.

If you wait.

Well, I have it, I put myself to it.

When I finish, do I call you?

Well, I'll do that.

(Thriller music)

There are witnesses who claim to have seen someone flee on horseback

"cross country, but, at the moment, the whereabouts are unknown

of the only son of the Lobo family. "

"'Diario de Cádiz'".

"Could you provide the name of the other two victims of the farm?"

The press conferences are what they have, they are crap.

Anyway, I think it has gone pretty well.

Salgado, thanks. - To you, your honor.

Soon we will meet him. It can not be very far.

Well, I'm going back to Madrid.

Inspector Marquez stays. Accompany them with whatever.

I guess we're eating some whitebait now and that's it, is not it?

How do you say?

I have not had breakfast, that's all.

Salgado, I'm a bit rushed. Do you ask me for a car, please?

Yes.

You are getting very heavy.

He lied to me, your honor.

And I'm starting to get tired.

The order to stop Iriarte and the tip-off to the world press

He has not left the UDEF or anybody from the department.

I know it comes from much higher and I wonder why.

I hope that here you clear up and that you make something clear,

because your fucking speculations begin to touch me the eggs.

Get Alfonso that, go.

Then I'll talk to your bosses so you can take a vacation.

You were already retired, Matas.

Well, keep looking.

Keep looking!

Nobody knows anything.

Why did not you tell me about Carmen first?

And for what? How for what?

I am his father. To talk to her and remedy this.

We already know how you put your remedy to things.

And you do not realize?

Carmen is doing the same as you.

What does Carmen know what I do?

Of course he knows.

She sees, hears what is said.

He wants to be like you.

But I'm not going to let you drag your daughter.

I will not let her take it from me too.

How long are you going to continue with that shit?

ÿEh?

How long are you going to rub it in my face?

He was also my son!

Even if I have to take it to the end of the world,

for my dead that I will not let it resemble you.

Your shit is eating it all, Tomás.

Do you realize?

My shit is your shit, do not forget it.

(Mobile)

Tell me.

Well keep looking.

I do not care. Keep looking, balls!

(Steps)

(Door opening)

It's me. I am carmen

Do not fuck with me!

What the fuck are you doing here?

How did you get into the house? For the roof.

Give light.

Has something happened to you?

Do you know at home that you are here?

And what are you doing? Hide, cojones.

Is it that you do not see it?

You've messed up, right?

Do you have a motorcycle? Do not.

What the hell ...? Are you hurt?

And this?

I've burst the head of a gypsy.

How did you blow your head? Are you crazy or what?

Grandpa killed them. Who told you that?

I know.

Your grandfather was a son of a bitch, Carmen.

It is true.

Your grandfather killed some gypsy.

And your uncle will also have taken someone ahead.

And your father, maybe.

Although your father also fucks them.

Uncle, can I go down south with you?

I do not want to return home.

Fuck!

To the south...

Look at her,

How pretty the Warrior.

Call your father.

A good host you should have given.

The gypsy that ...

What did he do to you?

Nothing.

(RÃ E)

Whose helmet is that?

It's mine.

Come on, let's go.

Have you seen? We are investing here a bit in decoration.

You should be careful with that baby or it will get in trouble.

And Sun?

Down in the car. He has not wanted to go up.

Clear.

Give her a kiss for me.

You're a fucking bastard.

Today your father has said that you stay at home,

but tomorrow you go back to school.

I'm not coming back Of course you come back.

And the mobile?

There is no mobile. And do not talk anymore.

It does not matter, if you and I do not talk.

Well, that. Go to your room, Carmen.

You do not realize, do you? You do not know anything.

You are alone to yours and you do not realize anything.

What do I have to know about? I am your mother...

Stop repeating to yourself that you are my mother!

That you are the gypsy. That's what you are, the gypsy!

It is a junk. The other day he had a scar on his chin ...

and how old are you? Five.

It is not yours. No, no, of course. Of course not.

I'm sorry I did not hear about your father.

I have not been to the bar in years. Already.

Can you imagine that your father saw me sitting here?

He would go crazy.

Fixed.

I see that you are going to change things.

Yes.

I'm leaving, I have the child with the neighbor.

You'll stay a few more days, will not you? Little bit.

I'm looking at a local.

I liked seeing you, Clemen.

Come on, come with me to the door.

They never gave me your phone.

I asked him, better that way.

I will call you. We will go to the cinema and invite you.

Of course. They have opened some very cool there next.

Take care, please.

(Thriller music)

You can stay for a while if you want, I come in now.

(Mobile)

(Mobile)

Are not you going to fuck him?

I prefer to fuck you again.

(Mobile)

(Mobile)

You will never trust me, will you?

And if I leave the body,

Would you trust me more?

I prefer that you are inside, it puts me more.

(Mobile)

(Mobile)

(Mobile)

(Mobile)

(Mobile)

Tell me.

What the fuck are you saying?

I'm there already, do not do anything!

You smell like wet earth, Guerrero!

Open!

Come on, open!

Open the fucking door, fagot!

I'm going to take your guts out!

Fuck, open!

Come on, come on!

Open, I shit on my race, take it away!

Open!

Open, fagot!

Open!

(Knocks on the door)

Open the fucking door!

(Knocks on the door)

Open the fucking door, fagot!

If you're here, shit!

I'm going to take your eyes out, son of a bitch.

I swear to you for my fucking dead

that you are going to pay everything you have done to my Manuela.

Dani!

(Shooting)