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[passionate panting]

[panting continues]

[panting continues]

[panting continues]

[panting continues]

[panting continues]

[panting and moaning]

[moaning]

You okay?

Yeah.

Did you finish?

Yeah.

[female voice panting passionately]

[Baezz's "Balanceándonos" playing]

[female singer vocalizing]

[man singing in Spanish]

[song continues playing faintly over headphones]

[whimsical music playing]

[inaudible dialogue]

♪ The love is like this ♪

I don't know.

Hey there.

Are you 3B?

Are you Lula665?

Yeah.

Okay.

Let's go in.

[sighs]

The bathroom is over there.

I left toilet paper and soap.

You have two hours.

-You smoke? -[girl] No, no.

Ah, that's cool, 'cause you can't.

-There's nothing in there. Okay? -Okay.

-I thought there was a bed. -No.

But this one works just fine.

It's comfortable. Almost like a bed cushion.

-Want one? -No.

-Do you? -No, no.

Okay.

This whole place is yours to have a good time.

I'll be back in two hours.

Hey, don't open up to anyone, yeah?

If you need me, just text.

Oh, and latch the door.

Chau.

[whimsical music playing]

[cell phone buzzes and pings]

[female voice panting passionately]

-[panting stops] -[coach] Watch out!

Good one! Once again!

Come on, Vera! We started 20 minutes ago.

Up, up! I see a space!

Come on! Faster!

A little faster, come on!

Come on now, one more time!

Okay, relax.

Take a deep breath.

Come on, again!

Good!

Take a break.

Three, two, one...

You idiot. You keep coming so late.

You're screwing up.

-[Sofía] You're a benchwarmer. -[giggles]

Go to hell.

[cell phone buzzes and pings]

[Sofía] Hey, shall we go to Anto's on Saturday?

-[Marina] After the match? -[Sofía] Yeah.

-[cell phone buzzes and pings] -[Marina] Yeah, sure.

[Sofía] Are you in?

-Hey. -What?

-Are you in? -Um, yeah. Sure, I'm in.

Ah, awesome.

-Someone's looking for you. -Cut it out.

What are you up to?

Nothing, it's my mom. She's outside.

[dramatic music playing]

[female voice panting passionately]

[panting stops]

What are you doing here?

Did anyone see you? I told you to wait inside.

No, nobody saw us.

The power is off, and it's boring.

Sorry.

Whatever. It's 500 pesos.

[rattling nearby]

Yeah.

Okay, come on.

[door creaks]

[dramatic music playing]

[female voice panting passionately]

[panting stops]

[music fades out]

[keys jingling]

[clicking]

[door bells jingling]

Hello.

Hi.

Can I leave this?

-I'll pick it up tomorrow. -Sure. Sounds good.

[Adriana] Yes, I understand perfectly.

But the condo association can't approve it.

There's no way.

Exactly.

Yes, of course.

-I mean... -Hello, Mom.

-Hello, honey. How are you? -How are you?

No. No. We need to adjust it more.

It's very difficult this way.

Yes.

Wait. Vera. Vera.

Your bag.

Clothes in the laundry room. Yes.

Yes.

No, I can't do that. What?

Okay.

No, I'll take care of it, as usual.

Yes, of course.

Yes, of course.

[pensive music playing]

Orlowski, I need you to take a look at the apartment on Salta.

It's at the corner of Francia Street.

The tenant called and said the floor is peeling off,

-so go tomorrow, no matter what. -[indistinct chatter on video]

Thank you. No, no, no. Stop, stop, stop. Not this one.

Put this one here. It's from the apartment on Rioja Street.

And yes, this one's from Moreno 54. Pay attention, please, Verita.

[cell phone ringing]

[groans] Okay. I need to take this.

And do me a favor, Verita.

Help me with these, my dear.

Organize them well for me, okay?

Lower the volume. Lower it.

-I can't hear. -But you're going over there.

-[volume turns down] -Hey there, Marisa! How are you?

Yes.

That's a very good decision.

That's right, two bedrooms.

No, not by the sea,

but it's just three blocks away. Yes.

-And four blocks from downtown. -[keys clatter]

Vera, honey, please.

I'm so sorry.

That's my daughter.

Oh, great. I think it's ideal.

Okay, I'm just going to ask you for your email address.

Yes, so I can send you my account number for the deposit.

Yeah? Do you agree?

Okay.

That's great. All right, go ahead.

Yes. Wait until I find something to...

Yes, tell me. I'll write it down, yes.

Yes.

Yes.

Excellent.

Okay. Very well.

Okay. Bye-bye.

Yes. Thank you.

Hello.

Robbie. I have some excellent news.

I rented out an apartment, the Pinamar's.

So, that's one problem less.

Uh, big kiss, and we'll speak tomorrow.

Problem solved so you can relax now. See you.

[man speaking indistinctly on video]

[sighs]

How was school today?

Hm. I had tests and couldn't care less.

That's how it is this time of year, you know that.

Mm.

What is that?

[chuckles]

It's awesome.

But what is it?

[both chuckling]

-[keys jingling -[door lock clicks]

-Dad! -[Luis] Hello, sweetheart.

Hi, Dad.

My little one.

[grunts]

-You okay? -Yeah.

-Hi. -How's everything?

-[loud talking on video] -Don't leave this here.

-Could you just...? -Right. I'm sorry.

And Vera, I'm serious.

It's the last time I tell you,

turn that thing down.

I'm working.

So?

As always, I was benched like an elf on the shelf.

And who's playing in your position?

Marina.

Marina's little elf too.

But she can jump.

-So can you, you know. -[Vera grunts]

-When's the match? -This Saturday.

I'm coming. Hm? We'll definitely win.

-Coming too, Adri? -Okay.

On Saturday? No, I can't.

I have to show two apartments.

Look. Look at this.

-Look, I was filmed there. -Yeah.

-See? -[gasps] It's fantastic, Dad!

Wait, wait. Watch me cut off the pass there.

-[gasps] That's amazing. -He doesn't get it.

-Yeah, you killed him. -No way. It was perfect.

You killed him. Show me again.

-No! -There's no way he gets it.

Does anyone in this house notice I'm working?

-Go give her a hand. -I already did.

-Go help her, come on. -I did it already.

For dinner, how about potatoes?

I don't know.

I had a snack after the match, so...

I'm not having dinner. I'm really tired.

-Well... -Here you go.

Order food for you both.

-There you go. -Okay.

-Bye. -Bye.

-Mom? -Hm?

What should I order?

Something with potatoes.

Let me help you.

Let's see.

Wanna go out tomorrow?

Okay.

Okay.

When can I return to my bedroom?

Sorry, sweetheart, I know.

Just help me convince your dad.

He said he'd finish it soon, but he's getting distracted.

Sweet dreams, dear.

Thank you.

-Hey. -What?

You are not a small elf, okay?

The last match I attended you played better than Marina.

The last time you came I was in a kids' league.

[chuckles]

Marina nails it.

I fell behind.

Stop that. Don't talk nonsense.

Mwah.

Sleep well, my dear.

Thanks, Mom. You too.

Thank you.

Mm.

[pensive music playing]

[chuckles]

It's really spacious. They are no longer like this.

It's big for a studio. See the closet?

Plenty of storage. It's fabulous.

It's old.

[Adriana chuckles nervously]

Antique.

It's stylish.

What about the balcony?

I'm not saying it's another studio,

but it's quite large. You can enjoy it.

You can paint it white.

You'd have it painted in only two days. Besides...

-There's plenty of light. -Yes, plenty of light.

Vera, would you please pick up the mail, sweetheart?

[Adriana sighs]

You're not convinced.

[woman] It's ugly.

Okay. What was your name again?

-Adriana. -Adriana. Sorry.

Adriana, I'm going to be honest.

-I've just separated. -Ah.

-I'm looking for something nice. -Sure, of course.

Okay, I can't afford something nice.

[sighs]

But this place is more depressing than...

Than your ex.

Yeah.

[chuckles]

You should consider lowering the price, Robbie,

or it won't work. I've shown it three times.

I mean this week. Yes, three times this week.

People don't like it. What can I tell you? No, it's...

I do like it, but it takes money to fix it, like a lot of it.

And it's not easy. It's--

Okay. We'll discuss it tonight. Yes, we can tonight.

Yes! Yes. That's fine, yes. Kisses.

[sighs]

Roberto sounds annoying.

More than your father, imagine.

[Vera chuckles]

Sweetheart, be careful.

-Vera. -Sorry.

What time do I pick you up?

I don't know. I'll call you.

Finish getting dressed

-and put on your seat belt. -Yes.

Precision. Come on, leg strength. There you go.

Good.

Explosion. Come on.

To the hands.

Up.

What are you looking at?

Would you sleep with him?

-[coach] Let's go. -No.

-Go, go ahead. -[coach] Your turn.

-He is a bit too old. -[giggles]

-[coach] Good. -I think he's so hot.

You're so disgusting.

[coach] Good.

[coach] You're up next. All right.

[door squeaks and creaks]

[boy 1 chuckles]

[faint kissing and moaning]

[boys panting]

[boys kissing]

[moaning]

[boy 1 moans]

[boys moaning softly]

[boys continue moaning softly]

Talking about it is different from seeing it.

-I guess so. -The guy's unbelievable.

It's like he wasn't running. You'd go crazy.

I was ten meters away.

Ten meters. He doesn't sweat, man.

-He doesn't sweat. -He's the world's number three.

Did you go to the matches with him?

No way. And losing one day with Bauti in Chicago? No.

-How is Bauti? -Very good.

In the last year of school.

-Already? -Can you believe it?

Yes. He's looking around for an internship, you know?

Wait.

-Vera, come here. -What?

Look. A picture of the three of you.

-Aw. -[laughs]

-We were so cute. -Oh, wow, my hair is so long.

-I didn't remember, Mom. -And look at Delfi's beautiful curls.

If you saw her now, you wouldn't recognize her.

She's lost the Argentine accent. She's all Madrilenian.

No, no. Do you remember this, Robbie?

-Yes, sure, it's Funes. -[Lucila] Yes.

That's right. And I gave you that ball.

-[Lucila chuckles] -Can you help me, sweetheart?

-No, I meant Vera. -Okay.

-All right. -[Robbie] Come with me, Luis.

-I'll get bored if I go alone. -How would I pay for it?

No worries. We'll figure it out. No problem.

You better practice and make a game.

Oh. You're bad at it, my love.

He's the bad one. We should tax him for taking the racket.

Yes, of course.

Speaking of taxes,

bring me the 3B folder before we forget.

-[Adriana] Right, for sure. -[Lucila] This is so yummy.

[Luis] Does Bauti want to return to Argentina?

-[Robbie] Why would he return? -Bring me the folder, yeah?

No way. That's history now.

He has the chance to live a calm life there.

He's made a group of friends. No, no, no.

Of course we'd love him to be here with us. But you know...

Here is all of 2018.

With taxes, condo fees

-and the expense reports. -[Lucila] Okay.

Wait, but the meters are disconnected, aren't they?

-Yes, there's no power or gas. -All right.

Don't you want me to keep it?

-Really? -No, no, Adri.

There's room at our place.

Besides, you have no space here.

Hmm.

Now, a year without renting is too long.

-Taxes are eating us up. -[Adriana] Yes, yes.

But it's the only apartment that has problems.

I'm always showing it, aren't I?

-Yeah, sure. -I show it every week.

[Luis] How many are there?

-[Lucila] Twenty-three. -[Adriana] Twenty-four.

With the one in Córdoba, which is rented too.

Let's freshen it up to see if we can rent it out once and for all.

Yes, well... There's a leak.

-Didn't you see it? -Yeah.

Inside the closet

it's all soaked through.

And the paint is peeling off.

But we invested a lot in the floors that look amazing.

What else?

My recommendation is to sell it.

Sorry, but it doesn't sound like good advice to me.

But why not?

Because the market is on the skids.

It's surprising you don't know that.

We'd barely get a cent.

I think you should hold off a bit longer.

Yes, I would also wait to see what happens.

Take things calmly.

In the meantime, we should try to rent it out.

After all the repairs, how much would the rent be?

Plus, people no longer look for places like that,

-or buildings like that. -People don't look for anything.

People only buy what others know how to sell well.

Okay. I'm sorry.

-You're not the problem. -I know, I know.

I probably shouldn't have brought it up.

No problem.

-Is there any coffee? -Some wine?

-Yes. Want some? -Yes, I would.

Me too. That sounds good.

[pensive music playing]

[faint moaning]

[woman] Yes, let me know where it is and I'll go.

Cool, I'll drive you. Great.

She just broke up and is already with someone else?

My mom said that when you start doing that,

your pussy stretches and it'll never be the same.

[all giggle]

I don't know who's dumber,

you or your mom.

You two are idiots. That's why no one tells you anything.

She told me she takes it up the ass

so she didn't have to take the pill.

-Ew, that's so gross. -No way.

-And you're such a big mouth. -Well...

And you?

What?

How are things with Nico?

Oh, no. Please don't ask me.

We haven't had sex in so long.

We need a place to do it.

At your grandma's?

No, that place is horrible, and it smells old.

I really can't stand it.

And besides, we'd have to do it on the sofa's plastic cover.

So gross.

Listen, my cousin told me a girl rents out a place to have sex.

She rents out her place?

No, an empty apartment.

Check it.

Her name's 3B?

No, 3B is the place, silly.

Oh.

She gives you a sleeping bag.

Kind of repugnant, but never mind.

The plastic from Granny's house is worse and it sticks to you.

I'll text her from your phone.

No, no, no. Give it to me.

You're so uncool.

Whatever. It's cheap, and she cleans when you leave.

What a poor girl.

[faint moaning]

[moaning continues]

[moaning continues]

[moaning continues]

[pensive music playing]

[moaning gets louder]

[moaning continues]

[pensive music continues]

[faint panting]

[pensive music continues]

[moaning]

[moaning gets louder]

It's all good?

Yeah.

You wash the bag, right?

Yes, obviously.

It's 500 pesos.

Did you have fun?

-Yeah. -Mm.

Awesome.

[female voice panting passionately]

[panting stops]

[soft pensive music playing]

[female voice panting passionately]

[pensive music continues]

[female singer vocalizing]

[female voice panting passionately]

[female singer continues vocalizing]

[female voice panting passionately]

[female singer continues vocalizing]

[passionate panting intensifies]

[female singer continues vocalizing]

[passionate panting continues]

-[music fades out] -[panting stops]

[grunting softly]

[moaning softly]

-[knocking on door] -[gasps]

[Adriana] Time for dinner.

[breathing heavily]

[Adriana] Vera, come on.

I'm coming.

[breathing heavily]

[exhales]

[continues breathing heavily]

[cell phone buzzes and pings]

-[downbeat music playing] -[indistinct chatter]

[inaudible dialogue]

Is this your place?

Where did you get it from?

That's the bathroom.

There's soap and toilet paper.

So, the sleeping bag was for this?

[Vera chuckles]

You can take it home and wash it.

Okay, I will.

The bike's no bother, right?

No, but don't put it on the walls or anything.

You are kidding. These walls?

Can we smoke?

-Yeah, on the balcony. -Right on.

And what if we wanna go buy something?

Um, you can go now. I'll wait for you.

So, you're just gonna lock us in?

Until I come back. That's how it is.

What if something happens? An explosion, or a fire, I don't know...

Nothing's going to happen.

There's no power or gas.

Or a zombie apocalypse? What do we do?

How about you text me?

[laughs]

Okay. Can I have the Wi-Fi password at least?

Ignore her. She's messing with you.

Anyways. It's 500 pesos.

Cool.

Thank you.

-[girl] Hey. -Hm?

You're forgetting your bag.

Latch the door and don't open up to anyone, okay?

Okay, cool. Bye.

Chau.

[girl] What's with that girl? She's weird.

[boy] Kind of classy, but pretty.

[girl] You like her.

[boy] You like her. Come here.

[door opens]

-Hello. -Hello.

I didn't know this had been rented.

Oh, yeah. My sister rented it a few weeks ago.

Ah. Okay. Then I'll meet her soon.

-Yes. -Yes. Heading out?

No, no. You go on ahead. I'm waiting for her.

Okay.

-See you. -Goodbye.

[cell phone pings]

[rattling]

[whimsical music playing]

[Adriana] Vera, I'm running late to pick you up. Go home by taxi, okay?

[girl laughing]

[panting softly]

[grunts softly]

[panting softly]

[grunts softly]

[panting softly]

[moaning and panting]

[moaning intensifies]

[panting]

[moans]

[sighs]

[exhales]

[panting softly]

[buzzing]

[cell phone continues buzzing]

[cell phone continues buzzing]

Hello, Dad.

I'm running late, but I'm coming.

Yes.

No, don't pick me up. I'll be there.

Okay.

Kisses. Bye.

[Adriana] I don't know what I did with the keys.

I can't find them.

[Robbie] I brought mine.

[Adriana] Look at the darkness in this place.

It feels like a sad motel.

[Robbie] Well, that could be considered a pro.

It's the only argument I haven't mentioned.

Well, I really don't know what else to do with it.

[Robbie] It's very ugly indeed.

[Adriana] That's for sure.

[breathing heavily]

[Robbie] I didn't remember how it looked.

[rolling shutters rattling and squeaking]

[Robbie] It needs some fresh paint for sure.

[Adriana] Well, see? The leaks I told you about.

-Yes. -Look at them.

We've got to do something.

The last time I was in one of these was...

on Zeballos Street.

You remember?

No, I don't.

I feel sensitive when thinking about it.

-Sensitive? -Listen to me. I wanna show...

-Show you the walls from... -Zeballos. Zeballos.

-[Adriana] Shut up. -[Robbie] What's up with the walls?

[Adriana] There are a lot of humidity stains.

I was telling you, the leak.

It goes from here. There's a huge crack.

-Do you remember Zeballos? -Oh, you are such an idiot.

How...? You still like idiots or are you on the other side now?

No, I'm on the other side.

What do you like now? Zeballos.

What do you want? I don't have time, Rober.

[Robbie] Let's not put it up for rent.

[Adriana] It's exasperating.

[Robbie] Let's use it, you and me.

-Relax. For what? -For what? Zeballos.

-It's been a long time since-- -Since what?

-[moans] -Tell me. Look.

-Do you remember now? -You're crazy.

-Yes, just a little. Yes. -Kiss me. Yes.

-[grunts] -Just a little.

I don't have much time, I'm serious. I'm a bit...

Never mind. We have plenty of time.

Mm. Come on, do you want to do it?

Fine. Quickly.

-You see... Not so... -Yes, quickly.

-You are stepping on me. -[Adriana moans]

[Adriana chuckles]

-Come here. -What do you want?

-You, you. -What?

Come.

-What? -Come here. Come.

-Zeballos. -We need to adjust the radiator.

-Really? -Yes.

Good thing it's turned off.

[moaning]

[Adriana continues moaning]

Oh, yeah.

[moaning]

That's right.

[Adriana continues moaning]

[laughs]

-Come on. Come on. -What? What?

-Come on. -Yeah, there's no way.

-There's no way? Why not? -There's no way.

-Come on. -Hey, I'll do you a favor.

What favor?

-Come on. -Come here.

-[thud] -Come here.

Mm. Slowly, slowly.

[moans] Slowly, slowly.

[Adriana moans]

-[Robbie moans] -Yeah.

-Does it feel good? -Yeah.

-Go slowly. -Tell me you like it.

-[moaning] -Yes?

-Oh, yeah. -I wanna hear it.

-[moans] -Yeah.

[Adriana moans] I like it.

-Oh, yes. -What?

-[Adriana] Baby, do you like it? -[grunting]

-Yeah. Yeah. -Tell me, do you?

-[moaning] -Tell me right now.

Oh, that's good.

[both moaning]

-[Adriana] Pull out, please. -[Robbie moaning]

-Pull out. -Oh. Oh.

Sorry, sorry.

-[grunts] -[moans]

[moaning]

[Robbie] No worries.

Let's not sell this place.

We can rent it and use it from time to time.

What are you even saying now?

-[sighs] -Yes. Come on. Zeballos.

I'll get you something to clean yourself.

[both sigh]

[both grunt]

[Robbie] Here, my pants.

[Adriana] Here, take this.

[Adriana sighs] I'm so disheveled.

[Robbie] Well, "disheveled" wouldn't be the right word.

-[Adriana] Ah. -[chuckles]

You believe you're the best.

Yes.

My makeup is ruined.

[cell phone ringing]

-Do you hear that? -Sounds like a phone's ringing.

-It's not mine. -Where is it ringing?

Sure it's not yours?

-I don't know, look for it. -Where is it?

-Where did you leave it? -Ah, here it is.

There it is.

[Robbie grunts]

-Hello? -[sighs]

Yes.

Yes, sure. Yes.

In ten minutes?

We'll be there. Great.

It was the notary.

-We have to be there right away. -Okay.

We already had sex and you had your hair done.

-How delicate of you, thanks. -Shall we go?

[Adriana] Let's go.

Let's go.

-Let's go. -We shouldn't rent this out.

-Just stop, please. -Okay.

-Can I have a bachelor pad? -Gotta fix it first.

[door closes]

[breathing heavily]

[somber music playing]

[indistinct chatter]

Hey, why didn't you come by?

What happened?

Nothing.

Can I spend the night at your place, Marina?

Oh. Nico and I are sleeping over

at his grandma's house. He's coming to pick me up.

You said you wouldn't go back to that shitty place.

I told my parents I'll be sleeping at your house.

Could you at least tell me what happened?

No, forget it.

Okay, we'll talk tomorrow, yeah?

Mm.

Sure.

[exhales]

Hey.

What are you doing here?

You doing okay?

Yes.

Are you sure?

Yeah, sure.

Um, we bought beer. You wanna join?

-Okay. -Come on, let's go.

Go ahead.

-Over here? -Yeah, this way.

[boy] Woo-hoo!

So, what's your real name? 3B?

Vera.

Nadia.

Hey, there.

Vera, this is Martín.

What's up?

Now, she is renting from us.

-Sounds cool. -[laughs]

Shall we make a middle?

Yeah, that sounds good.

-What's that? -You'll see.

[Boom Boom Kid's "Lo Único Feo Es No Tener Porque Vivir" playing]

-Stand up right there. -What is this?

Don't be scared. We've done this a thousand times.

[cheering]

Come on.

-What are we doing? -Just take a sip

and stretch out your arm, that's all.

Ready?

Middle!

[man singing in Spanish]

[Nadia] Whoo!

Yeah.

[laughs]

Whoo!

[laughing]

Spin around.

One more spin.

[laughing]

[cheering then laughing]

[Adriana] No, she is not 18. She is 16.

And now we need to talk about drinking and how much to drink.

[Luis] Also about telling the truth.

If you say you're coming home, do it.

It was 7 p.m. and you came back at 2 in the morning.

We were so worried.

And you were also sick.

She showed up drunk, Adriana.

Don't tell me you didn't drink a beer when you were 16.

Where were you?

I told you. I was with the girls at Sofia's.

And Marina?

And Marina?

Her mother thought she was over here.

Young girls your age shouldn't be out that late on weekdays, ever.

Imagine if something happened to you.

Also, you skipped school.

And you have a cell phone. You have one

so you can call us if something happens, right?

And Marina? Her parents are going to call back.

-What are we supposed to say? -I don't know.

She went out to sleep with some guy.

-Watch out. -Mine.

Okay, in four.

Good one. Good, excellent.

Good job. Keep it up. Keep it up. Come on.

Come on. Excellent.

You got it, you got it, you got it. You got it.

Yeah!

Bring it, bring it, bring it.

-Got it. -Watch out.

Get it.

Good.

[spectators applauding]

Come on!

[coach] Good job.

Good one.

You got this.

Come on.

Good one.

[spectators applauding]

All right.

[spectators cheering]

[clapping in rhythm]

[coach] Come on. That's it.

Easy, easy.

Good. Good.

Come on, come on.

Yes, yes.

-[girl] Yes. Yeah. -[coach] Excellent. Good, good.

[girl] Good.

[coach] Great. Go, go.

Good.

Watch out.

Come on. Very good.

-Come on now. Come on. -[girl] Come on.

[cheering and applauding]

[somber music playing]

[female singer vocalizing]

[music fades out]

[door opens]

Vera.

Are you ever gonna knock?

Honey, I'm sorry. I forgot.

What is that?

-What could it be? Here. -And what for?

It's for you to have a good time and take a taxi.

[clears throat]

Well, and this.

I'm going to an event at a club.

You don't have to use them now.

Or maybe you already use them.

I have no idea how to do this.

I just want you to know I'm here for whatever you might...

Whatever you... Whatever you need or...

Or if you wanna talk or anything.

I'm here for you.

Okay, then.

You look really pretty.

But you're gonna freeze.

[door closes]

[sighs]

[female voice panting passionately]

[dramatic music playing]

-[panting stops] -[music fades out]

[Sidernova's "Canción de Enero" playing over speakers]

[Nadia] That's a good moon. Pass it to me.

[man singing in Spanish]

This must have cost a lot. Where did you buy it?

Somewhere near my home.

Can I keep it?

No.

-Please. -No.

No, forget it.

[Nadia] You are so mean.

Isn't it dangerous to leave people here?

Well, I have the key.

There's only one key?

There's another one. The owner has it.

He's an old son of a bitch.

And what if he comes?

Whatever, screw him.

Yeah, screw him.

[turns up volume]

["Canción de Enero" continues playing]

What's he doing?

Whatever he wants.

[both laugh]

[knocking on door]

[woman] Hello?

[volume turns down]

-Yes? -Turn the music down.

-It's very late. -Yes, sorry. I just did.

-Excuse me. -Yes?

Can I talk to your sister?

No, she's not here at the moment.

All right, when is she coming back?

-Not until late. -It is late already.

Yes, but much later.

Please tell her to ring my bell tomorrow.

-Of course. Thank you. -Thank you.

[laughing]

Shh.

[laughing]

[upbeat music playing]

[Fasciolo's "Vos" playing]

[man singing in Spanish]

[Nadia chuckles]

[soft music playing]

You girls okay with this?

[girls laughing]

[Vera laughing]

[moaning softly]

[moaning softly]

Whoo!

[laughing]

[Martín] Woo-hoo!

[chuckles]

[Vera laughs]

[Martín laughs]

[Vera laughing]

[inaudible dialogue]

There it is.

I think I have a...

[giggling]

So, when do we have to leave?

Whenever you want to.

You're not renting it out today?

How many people have rented it?

Hmm.

I don't know. Like 30.

That's a lot.

Do any of them come regularly?

[laughs]

No, not regularly, but some come pretty often.

And what do you do while they're screwing here? What a drag.

For real. You go to the movies?

She does her homework.

[all laugh]

Do you go for a beer?

I would probably sit back and smoke weed.

Of course.

[girls chuckle]

She walks around the block.

[all chuckle]

Have you ever stuck around?

Where?

In the hallway.

And? Did you hear anything?

Yeah, for sure.

[all chuckling]

Well, what did you hear?

People screwing, you moron.

Oh. [chuckles]

So, spill it, did you hear us?

[groans then giggles]

-[Nadia gasps] -No.

[all laugh]

Seriously? That's so disrespectful.

I make a bunch of noise.

Yes, very noisy. But it's really cute.

Aw.

Well? Do we sound good?

Yeah.

[all chuckle]

You sound good.

You are such a little pervert, Vera from 3B.

[soft music playing]

[Nadia and Martín laugh]

[Martín grunts]

[Nadia and Martín moaning softly]

[moaning stops]

[music fades out]

Let's go, it's late.

[rattling nearby]

[woman] They are here, I'm sure.

[Adriana] It's not possible.

There must be a mistake.

Well, well...

What is this?

What are you doing here?

Who are these two?

They are naked. What...?

Can you explain what's going on?

Vera, say something.

Talk to me. Say something, right now.

I apologize. I really had no idea, I...

I see that.

Are you gonna explain what's going on here?

Please, Vera, say something.

Say something to me.

Speak up, Vera. Tell me.

You come here too.

What?

I said you come here too.

With him.

What the hell are you talking about?

About you fucking him, Mother.

Right here.

[Robbie] Get out of here, come on.

Open the door for them, please.

Let's talk tomorrow. I still don't know

-what's going on. -Talk tomorrow?

Tomorrow? Are you freaking kidding me?

I don't get any of it either.

What? This foolish girl is a squatter?

I mean, imagine if Lucila dropped by.

-You're right. You're right. -Yes, exactly, exactly.

And so that is why

I don't want this girl talking any nonsense.

Did you hear me? I don't want her talking.

When we were at the apartment, she was in too

and we didn't see her.

I need to talk with her so she explains.

-Do you understand? -Ah, so you need to talk.

Let me remind you

that these kids are spoiled and they're underage.

Imagine if that woman called the police instead of me.

Think about it. You got any idea what could have happened?

Give me a few days to talk to her, Roberto, yeah?

I need a little time, so let me find out what happened here

and I'll explain. But I don't know what to say now.

Your kid is completely out of control.

She stole your key, and you didn't even notice.

She has group sex while you're out fooling around.

Well done.

Well done, kiddo.

-Great. -Stop it. Just stop it.

-What do you mean stop it? Yeah. -Just stop.

You take very good care of your child.

-You can go fuck yourself. -Yeah, yeah.

-Since when do you steal keys? -Don't start.

You're a thief, and that's how you got in there.

And who were those two?

They are not from your school. Or from the club.

Where did you meet them?

They are my friends.

What?

Are you aware of what you did?

When did you start coming here?

I need you to explain, to tell me something.

If you had told me, maybe I would have--

You didn't tell me either.

Tell you what?

About Roberto.

I'm your mother.

I'm not supposed to tell you about that.

-You made a copy of the keys. -I didn't.

-You did make a copy. -I didn't, Mother.

Did you at least use protection or should we start worrying--

Would you just shut up?

I hope Roberto lets me keep the apartments, otherwise I promise,

-I promise-- -If you fuck him nice,

he will forgive you.

[Vera gasps]

-Stop it. Give me my cell. -No, hands off.

-Give me back my phone. -I'll never give it back.

Give me back my phone or I'll tell Dad.

And just what are you going to tell your father?

Huh? That you have orgies in my apartment?

No. That you screwing Roberto.

Do you think he doesn't know?

If he doesn't know, he imagines.

And he cares very little.

[tense music playing]

Get off me, Vera. Get off, I said.

[Adriana] The three of them naked.

Two kids, and I don't know where she met them.

-Not at school, not at the club. -Ask her.

-Of course I asked her. Vera. Unlock this. -Where did she meet them?

-No! Mother, stop it. -Do it right now!

What's wrong with you? You're acting crazy.

-Stop it. -No! Bitch, it's my cell!

-Your cell phone? It's yours? -Yes, it's mine.

A motel. You turned my apartment into a motel.

-What is this? -What's wrong with you?

You know what the neighbor said? You know what she said?

That she saw her come in and out like four times.

You've been stealing from me for months.

Stop it. Dad, tell her to give me my cell.

-What are you doing? -You have no right to demand things.

-Stop it! Mother! -You are not in a position

-to demand anything. -Vera!

People will think we're trying to kill you.

-Calm down. -You are in trouble.

-I have had it with you. -Stop fighting.

-Give it! -She's a millionaire.

-You understand what I'm saying? -Give that back.

I told you to stop. Look how many clients she had.

500 pesos each. What did you do with that money?

-Give it back to me. -Give you what back?

-Give me my phone! -It is not yours. End of story.

-It's my phone. -It is not yours. It is mine.

And don't give me that look. I don't wanna see you right now.

Don't ask us for anything. Do you hear me?

-Forget about it. Bye. -No more volleyball practice.

Let's go.

[thud]

[shuddering breaths]

[pensive music playing]

[pensive music continues]

[sighs]

[pensive music continues]

[Adriana] You are her father. You have to do something.

[Luis] I'm trying my best.

[Adriana] Paint her room. She's been sleeping on the couch for ages.

Finish her bedroom.

[Luis] Nothing is enough for you.

Stop bossing me around, 'cause I'm getting pretty tired of your crap.

[Adriana] Well, I don't know what to do anymore. I don't know anymore.

[Luis] I'm so tired of this. Just stop busting my balls.

[door closes]

[pensive music continues]

[pensive music continues]

[music fades out]

What happened?

Roberto.

He didn't let me keep the apartments.

Is that my fault?

Wasn't it easier to ask us for money?

I didn't do it for the money.

So, why do it?

I don't know.

I just liked to be there.

In that horrible apartment?

And what did you do? Aside from...

Hmm...

I just stayed there.

And hung out.

I'm not sure I wanna know.

Yes, actually, I want to. Who were those two?

They are my friends.

I met them through renting.

Do you like him?

Or her?

Do you like both?

[chuckles nervously]

Come.

Mom?

Hm?

I wasn't going to tell Dad.

I know, sweetheart.

We will figure it out. We'll figure it out.

The stuff that makes you happy can't stay in a box.

Thank you.

Can you give me back my phone?

No way.

Mom, please.

No, Vera.

No?

No.

Please, I want my phone, Mom.

Vera, stop it.

Get out of here.

-Mom, seriously. -I'm being serious.

But Mom, it is my cell phone.

Vera, stop it.

[uplifting music playing]

[female voice panting passionately]

[panting stops]

[passionate panting over headphones]

[kissing]

[passionate panting continues]

[Baezz's "Balanceándonos" playing]

[female singer vocalizing]

[man singing in Spanish]

["Balanceándonos" continues playing]

[song ends]