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Can I tell you a childhood memory?

I was with my father
and we stopped in front of a toy store.

I showed him a beautiful toy truck
made out of wood.

It's not easy to find
those wooden toys anymore,

but there used to be a lot.

I wanted that truck.

But my dad said he had no money.

"I haven't got any money, son."

So he didn't buy it for me.

I've been very successful in business.

I've been a millionaire
for a long time.

And I love it.

People say money doesn't
make you happy.

That it's better having someone
who loves you and all that, but...

what makes me happy
is having money.

Vitals?

Pulse 83, saturation 80,
blood pressure 60/110.

-Is it going in?
-Yes.

Here's why Sancho
couldn't breathe.

ls that a button?

From a duffle coat.

I haven't worn a duffle coat
since I was 10.

They're back in fashion.

They say finding a button
is good luck.

Great. I need it.

Hey, I'm the one who found it.

Dear Polo.

That wonderful moment in life
has arrived where I turn 40.

To celebrate this horror
I'm looking for a nice house

so we can all spend the weekend
together.

You know, the usual crowd.

How long has it been?

A hundred years, at least.
So I'm counting on you.

No excuses like your business trip
when I turned 30.

Ramon, just in case

you haven't heard yet,

thousands of planes fly every day

and only one in two million crashes.

I promise it won't be yours.

I also name you head of provisions.

Tell me what you want us to eat

and I'll buy everything you need.

Or if you'd rather not cook,
choose a chef for us.

I'm paying for everything.

Reserve the weekend.

Forget the restaurant

and come in a good mood.

This weekend?

I'm not sure we can make it.
Juan has a lot of work at the office.

He doesn't have to come,
I won't be offended.

But you're coming with Bruno.

And who'll go see Mom?

I'll pay for a nurse to walk her
on Saturday and Sunday.

How convenient.
You'll do anything to weasel out.

Why so far? There's no need to go
to the ends of the Earth for a birthday.

-It just seems odd to me.
-Stop complaining.

Pack your bags
and bring your son.

I'll talk to Juan
but I'm not promising anything.

Okay, bye.

She'll never change!

She does whatever she wants.

I'm fucking sick of it!

Are you still alive? You're not
answering my calls or messages.

If you don't come to my birthday,
I'll call the whole thing off.

You know I mean it.

Everybody's coming
so you can't miss it.

I'm turning 40 and want to be
with the people I love the most.

And I bought you a present.

You won't guess what it is
in a million years.

See you soon.
Please don't let me down.

HAPPY 140

FRIDAY

You won't be cold
but there's a ton of blankets.

I don't think we'll need them,
but thanks.

I'll leave them in the rooms.

- I'll come by tomorrow at 11.
-Perfect.

There they are.

Gently. Put it over there, please.

Did you ask for permission
to bring a piano?

Yes, don't worry.

I've never seen anything like it.

You're only staying for the weekend.

It's fine, Amalia, really.
See you tomorrow at 11.

If you like fishing,
there are rods in the shed.

-And bicycles.
-Thanks.

Would you like a glass of water?

When I turned 40 the last thing
I thought of was having a bash.

You've always been
a little cheap, Juan. Admit it.

I stopped celebrating birthdays
when I turned 20.

You celebrated it last year, Dad.
With a barbecue.

That was just to make
your mother happy.

And it wasn't a celebration,
it was a funeral.

It was a surprise party.

Was it my fault we got poisoned
by the romesco sauce?

We were crawling on the floor
after 20 minutes.

Next time call me,
spare yourself the nightmare.

No. Believe me,
I'm through celebrating.

Look.

Our house.

Damn, it's a mansion.

You don't mess around.

Good lord, Elia.
This is too much.

Whose palace is this?

-Do you like it?
-Do I like it?

It was a tobacco drying plant.

A German bought it, remodeled
and gave it to his wife.

-And you slept with him?
-The wife ran off with the architect.

And the poor German
hasn't been seen since.

Where do I leave this?

Did you wipe your feet?

There's no mud, Mom.

Come here.

Stop growing
or you'll be taller than me.

The doctor says
he's going to be a giant.

Lucky him.
He takes after his grandfather.

Why all the luxury?

Is this silestone?

Here. It's crushed because Katia
put the kid's telescope on top.

-Thanks.
-Look,Juan.

This is the countertop I wanted.

Until we saw the estimate.

-ls there a pool?
-Of course.

And you have a room
with a huge bed.

-Want to see it?
-Okay.

I'll take you to your room after.
Help yourselves to a beer.

Can I sleep alone here?

The whole room is yours.

How's everything, sweetheart?

Same as always.

Who else did you invite?

Polo.

And Mario.

-Do you remember him?
-Sure.

"Dogman."

He hasn't got a name?

His dog does, his name is Sancho.
He takes it to the clinic every day.

Maybe he's calling because he's dead.

Sancho, I mean.

No. He's calling to invite me out.

But I don't like him.

Ignore him.
You can get anyone you want.

You think so?

You're perfect.

Come on!

You're pretty, intelligent,

you laugh.

You're always happy.

You smell nice.

You're perfect.

You have one new message.

Hi, Elia. Just wanted to say
there's no diarrhea.

Sancho's stomach
is in better shape than mine.

Thanks for everything.

You know I'd love to celebrate
his recovery with you,

so this is the tenth time
I'm asking you for a date.

Jesus!

Look at those fucking bottles.

What I wouldn't do
to have some of these again.

Very expensive Burgundy!

This Burgundy costs 3,000 euros.

I'd have it locked up.
Don't touch it!

-What a couple of drunks!
-We're flipping out.

I'm updating the wine menu
at the restaurant.

-How's it going?
-Great.

How lucky. Everyone's complaining
about how awful everything is.

Things are tight at the clinic.

People want to eat and drink.
And forget about their troubles.

We redecorated the dining room.

- We?
-Well, Martina did.

It's a little bit more zen, right?

Come on, I'll show you your room.

It's great to see you.
You look great.

- You don't look 40.
-I'm not... yet!

Bruno!

You can throw it anywhere,
and you had to hit me.

Sorry, Mom.
I didn't mean to.

Can't you stop for a second?

-How's the water?
-Freezing.

Great!

I can't believe it.

What?

He said he'd make a grand entrance.

Who?

Polo.

You invited Polo?

Do you like my new toy?

I bought it in March.

Did I knock off your asses?

It wobbles a bit.

Mario almost shit his pants.

What's with the house?

-You deserve it, Polo.
-I like it.

-Hi.
-Hi, nice to meet you.

- I'm Elia, and you?
-Claudia. Nice to meet you.

-She's with me.
-We can see that.

Money made me a good actress.

I used to go to castings
but never got the part.

"It's your accent, your height,
your age."

Now they always pick me
and say I'm a great actress.

Do I finance the films? Yes.

But there's also plenty of hypocrites
around.

I always knew I was a great actress.

But people never said it to me before.

And if they say it now
because I'm loaded? Fuck them.

We met at a hotel in Rome.

I was shooting my film.
Well, I only had two lines,

but for me it's my film.

I hope it comes out here soon,
you'll love it.

Mario even cried at the end.

In your dreams.

Why?

Why what?

Why are you so sure
Mario didn't cry?

I don't know, maybe because
I've known him since he was 15.

But you don't know
what the film's about.

Or do you think it's wrong
for a man to cry?

Okay, I'll go on.
It's a very sad story.

For the whole family
since there's no sex.

No swearing, no violence.

Sounds like a real bash.

Mario was playing the piano
at the film's party.

Mario has always played very well.
He was going to be great.

But in the end, you know...

He is great!
And he plays wonderfully.

Isn't a man who masters
an instrument the sexiest thing?

No idea, my husband's a lawyer.

A man like that just kills me.

I was at the party,
floating around...

and I heard the piano.

I turned around
and saw him,

lost in his music.

I went over and asked him to play
The Girl From Ipanema.

Before he struck the last note,
we were fucking!

Not that you're not worthy,
but Mario's always been trigger happy.

You're all invited
to the opening night.

Okay.

Now I'm waiting for a fantastic role.

I'd have five scenes with Darin.
Can you imagine?

I don't know why
I'm not checking my phone.

My agent could call any time.
I'll go see.

Bye!

-Who did she say?
-Darin, but that's a lie.

-Yeah?
-Haven't you seen her?

What a shame.

Can you hate someone
only five minutes after meeting her?

Even sooner.

What a surprise.

How old is she?

Mentally, I mean. Twelve?

Maybe you could at least
give her a chance.

Did you really cry?

She says you cried
at the end of her movie.

I didn't cry
and that cost us an argument.

The film is shitty and she's mediocre
but I don't care because I like her.

Why don't you call things
by their name?

Why don't you say she's young
and a great fuck?

The rest doesn't matter.

Come here.

Where?

It's for you.

For me?

It's a gift.

Where did you get the money?
This piano is very expensive.

Don't be rude.
Do you like it or not?

Why don't you sit down and try it?

Why are you giving me a piano?

Because I feel sorry
that you have to play at shitholes.

I'm going to finish unpacking.

Choose five cards and place them here.

Why did they name you Bruno?

No idea.

That's a weird question.

I was named after Claudia Cardinale.
And look at me, I'm an actress.

A name is important, You know?

It determines more
than you think.

-That's stupid.
-No, it's not.

Bruno.

Bruno means dark-haired.

Brunos express themselves through
human relationships and home life.

And they like to be loved.

No shit. So do Pedros,
Rafas, Antonios...

Not Antonios, no way.
They hate to be loved.

My best friend is an Antonio.

-Change friends.
-I'd rather he changed names.

You have a sense of humor.
And quite a few other things I'm seeing.

If you tell me something bad,
I'll get pissed off.

-Honey, good and bad are subjective.
-Like hell they are.

Bad is dying tomorrow, being paralyzed,
your girlfriend cheating on you.

-Do you have a girlfriend?
-You're the fortune teller.

Not me. The cards do the talking.
And from what I see...

Do you mind?

Do you mind having him here?
This is like seeing a priest.

I don't care.

Why would he care.

I've known this kid
since he was that high.

Okay, Bruno.

I have to say
love is coming into your life.

-When?
-Soon. In the near future.

In the near future.
What bullshit.

I mean, the kid's 15. I'm sure
there's someone, he's not a monk.

Does she love me back?

Obviously.
She adores you, it's crystal clear.

Congratulations, partner,
you're getting laid.

But your mom says
you have to take a shower.

-Yes?
-Honey.

Come in.

He has some nerve
coming here with that girl.

You're not going to tell me,
are you?

What?

Everything.

What are we doing in this palace?
What is Mario doing here?

You're doing all of this for him, right?

You're dying
and took out a loan

to say goodbye in style?

No.

Then where did you get the money?

I'll tell you later.

Okay.

But the piano...

Elia, the piano is too much.
Who in her right mind...?

What sucks is she's gorgeous.

Tough shit.

This is the case.

Husband and wife, 40 years old,
10 years married.

They set up a diving company
that's going great.

Until one day the husband falls in love
with a 25-year-old student.

Typical, right?

Ask Mario.

Cheers, Elia.

The most pathetic version
of the mid-life crisis!

Don't start, Juan.

You asked what was the best thing
that's happened to me this year.

Because I haven't seen you in a year,
but if you're going to pick on me...

All right, I won't insist.

But I did use this forty-something
pathos in the trial.

Get to the point.
Did he fuck the student or not?

-Polo!
-Polo, please.

Katia thinks Bruno is five years old.

Careful what you say
or you'll traumatize him.

Go on, Dad.

The thing is, as you can imagine,

the husband and student hook up.

The wife finds out
and all hell breaks loose.

But he keeps committing adultery.
Until one day,

during a diving session,
coincidentally supervised by the wife,

something fails in the girl's respirator,

and she drowns.

-The bitch! She killed her?
-Imagine.

Even the husband accused her
during the trial.

But I got her off
on insufficient evidence!

-The equipment was tampered with.
-Yes.

But they couldn't prove it was her.

Who else?

The husband, maybe.
But I won the case

and was a hero
at the firm.

-That proves justice is shit.
-No, it proves I'm a great lawyer.

-And I used a brilliant strategy.
-Don't you feel bad

-having let a murderer free?
-He's got no scruples, he's a lawyer.

It's my obligation.
If I don't do it, someone else will.

Have you been made a partner?

-Not yet.
-Why not?

You win an impossible case,

-you've been there for years...
-I know.

I'd explain it in detail, Ramon,
but I don't want to bore everyone.

-You've been trying for years...
-Ramon.

-Let's talk about you.
-Huh?

What's the best thing
that's happened to you?

I'll tell mine.

-I sold my invention to the Chinese.
-You don't say!

For a ton of cash.

-What invention?
-Something stupid

he invented one day
and it made him rich.

Something stupid...
You know it's revolutionary.

Ever notice there's always
a wobbly table in restaurants?

- Always, it's typical.
-Very soon there won't be.

I invented a hydraulic device
to level tables.

Really? That is the greatest!

Do you have one here?

-No. Ramon has them in his restaurant.
-I do, and they've been a success.

It's crazy. Since we installed them,
business has been great.

Luckily your sarcasm isn't shared
by Mr. Chu Pong.

Chu Pong? How about that.

Great name, you should patent it.

His name is Chu Pong, yes.
What's your problem?

You don't like my invention,
the buyer's name... You're too picky.

We're just jealous you're rich
for something so ridiculous.

That's life.

That's the best thing that's happened
to me. Kind of sad, actually.

What about you, Bruno?
Has anything nice happened to you?

Well, the best thing was
my trip to Port Aventura with Elia.

-It was great, right?
-It was awesome.

It was his birthday present
and he went on every ride.

Seven times on the Catapult.

He wants to go back this summer,
but it won't be the same.

-The first time is always the best.
-Yeah.

Or not. Your first fuck
is never better than the third.

Can't you talk about anything else?

What about you, Kati?

What's the best thing
that's happened to you?

Come on, Kati, tell us.

Excuse me.

Was it me with the fucking?

No, she was already dizzy.

-She should get some fresh air.
-Don't worry, Polo, seriously.

It's not the first time.

Then I'll tell you the best thing
that's happened to me.

It's something
that hasn't happened yet.

Yeah, you told us,
you're doing a movie with Darin.

That too.
But it's something else.

Mario and I are moving to Argentina

-in less than a month.
-Let me tell it.

-We're getting married.
-Way to go!

- Congratulations.
-You're all invited.

Weren't you the professional
bachelor?

What a disappointment.
You were the free man.

What a surprise.
Who would have guessed?

-People change.
-Radically.

A toast to Mario.

-What about me?
-To both of you, of course.

You make a great couple.
Trust me, I know about these things.

Well, let's toast to something else.

No.

Say it. Say it, you tell it.

No. Okay.

We're having a baby.

Congratulations!

That takes balls
this late in the game.

-Come on.
-Congratulations.

-Congratulations.
-Thank you.

Kati, did you hear?

Mario's getting married,
Ramon and Martina are having a baby

and I've got Mr. Chu Pong.

-Are you okay?
-Yes.

Congratulations!

Your turn, Elia.

To get married or to have kids?

To tell us the best thing
that's happened to you.

All right, okay, well...

A little silence, please.

My dear friends,

it seems incredible, but it's true,
sometimes luck is on our side.

I love you.

And you have to be the first to know
I'm so lucky I can't believe it.

The best thing that has happened to me
this year is...

What?

How mysterious.

I won 140 million euros.

Elia, please,

turning 40 isn't that bad.
Keep your head screwed on.

My head is perfectly fine.

Come on, it's impossible.

Why is it impossible?

-Because it is.
-140 million?

Holy shit.

It's you?

You're the one they're looking for.

You won the Euromillion jackpot!

Elia, you've struck gold!

Congratulations, that's great.

-That's so amazing. Congratulations.
-That is great.

-How much did you say? 140?
-They're looking for her.

-You haven't read about it?
-No, I haven't.

Darling.

Are you okay?

You can see for yourself.

Let's hope the nauseous phase
is over soon.

What?

What's the matter?

It's okay.

-What's the matter?
-I don't know.

Crazy hormones, Ramon.

It's over. Wash your face
and we'll join the others.

What if I don't want to?

If you don't want to, don't do it.
No problem.

-And you?
-What about me?

Are you going with them
or staying with me?

We'll do whatever you want, my love.

-You and you. You and Claudia.
-Okay.

You're the best.
Come on, more.

Another one.

A bolero?

Being a lawyer is tough.

You're constantly digging through
other people's shit.

Their problems, their debts,
their scheming,

their horrible marriages.

And you want them to get into trouble

because that means more money
and more clients.

Their mistakes are your
reason for living.

That's why if you're already rich
you don't have to worry about

swindling some poor devil
who evaded his taxes.

Or the drunk who ran over a kid.

I'd say...

money can turn you into
a more humane lawyer.

Go to bed, son, it's late.

Coming.

Why do I have to repeat everything
a million times?

Why do you have to treat me
like I'm five years old?

Go to bed now.

That bitch sister of yours
sure kept it quiet.

I have to say the staging
was in very bad taste.

One says he's getting married,
the other's having a baby.

Was she happy for either of them?
No fucking way.

She was just waiting
to drop her bomb.

Unless she's gone crazy.

No, she hasn't, because she hasn't
offered anyone money.

Are you listening, Kati?

Kati?

Are you listening?

Ramon.

Ramon!

Don't tell me you haven't
thought about it.

What are you talking about?

I'm sure it's occurred to you.

It's two o'clock in the morning.

If she loans us a tiny bit,
we'll be able to save the restaurant.

Like vultures, great.

Vultures, maybe.

But unless this kid's born with
money in the bank, we're screwed.

We fired Loren, Adela is part-timing.
What else do you want?

- It's not enough!
-We asked for a loan.

What's wrong with asking a friend
for money?

I'm no beggar.

She's your childhood friend
and she just got rich.

That's enough, Martina please.

I won't ask anyone for money.

Your problem is you wet yourself
when she's around.

-Turn off the light, please.
-Shut up. I'm fed up.

We looked like a bunch of assholes.

No news?

They should have called me tonight.
Or sent me an email.

But not a word.

Forget about it or it won't ring.
They'll call tomorrow.

I can't miss this chance, understand?

I'll die if I don't get this role.

It's not the end of the world.

There are plenty movies. And roles.

Why did you say that?

Why did I say what?

You're assuming I'm not going to get it.

No, darling, I'm trying to cheer you up.

That's preparing me for the worst
and it brings bad luck.

My God.

If you can't reassure me,
then shut up.

Reassure you about what?
Nothing's happened!

Go smoke outside!

You're not sleepy?

Too much excitement.

So you're getting married.

You didn't want a girlfriend,
but you're getting married.

That's consistent.

Who wants to be consistent?

A consistent life is fucking boring.

You're not in love with her.
I know you.

So?

Maybe we know each other too well.

And you prefer novelty.

For me knowing each other
isn't a drawback. On the contrary.

Do you want to take a swim?

Why are you here, Mario?

The truth is I wasn't going to come.

Then I thought it was an opportunity
to heal our wounds.

The past is the past.

You once said you never regret anything

and that's why
you never apologize.

I'd like you to apologize to me.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry about everything.

I'm sorry for hurting you.

Friends?

Kiss me.

Friends?

I'm listening. I've heard what you said
a hundred times.

SATURDAY

So then what?

I told you, it's embarrassing.
It's not so hard to understand.

-You're embarrassed?
-Yes.

Are you stupid?

Don't insult me, please.

She can't refuse anything!

Her mother, your mother, is in a home
thanks to my salary, not hers.

-Don't shout!
-I have every reason to.

I don't want to ask my sister
for money.

At least not now, not so soon.

The money won't fly away.
We can wait a while, can't we?

What are we going to wait for, Katia?

Elia's going to pay for the home,
there's no doubt about that.

If she didn't it would be a joke.

I want her to give us back
all the money we've already paid.

All right, we'll talk about it, okay?
Now isn't the...

When? When is the right time?

When we're retired?

And money doesn't matter anymore?

When your son is older?
ls that the time?

When is the right time?

Answer me.

When is the right time?

Okay.

I'll talk to her and ask for the money.
Just don't get angry, please.

I'm killing myself for peanuts.
And your sister is fucking loaded.

She should pay for the home.

From day one. And she should pay you
for going there so many times

in her place.
That's what she should do.

Enough is enough.
You shouldn't have to go around

selling those shitty creams.

I like my job.

You deserve something better.

My love, your own business.

Talk to her.

And tell me how it went, okay?

What a beautiful day.

Yes, it is.

Can I walk to the lighthouse?

The old one is abandoned.
But it's a nice place, there's a path

-along the cliff.
-How long does it take?

Half an hour. Wear good shoes.

Great, thanks.

Goodbye.

-Good morning.
-Hi.

There's no soya milk?

No.

-Goat's milk?
-No.

Cow's milk is so hard to digest.

Oatmeal?

We have normal cereal,
the kind everybody eats.

I don't know who everybody is.

Everybody is normal people.

Can you tell me why
you're being so unpleasant?

Because we have croissants,
churros,

toast, fruit, yogurt, cookies,
cupcakes

and a freshly made brioche.

And you want alfalfa.

Who's up for a walk?

-Can we use the tandem in the shed?
-Sure.

Tandems are so romantic!
They remind me of Amsterdam.

Do you know Amsterdam?

It's a fantastic city, I recommend it.

Robot vacuums made in China.

Why don't you buy houses
just like everyone else?

That would be insensitive
to people's problems.

Do you know how many back injuries
fucking vacuum cleaners

have produced in history?

No idea. I hate vacuum cleaners.

Like everyone else.
That's why they should be robotic.

And these aren't like those
that go bumping into the furniture.

These see an obstacle and avoid it.

Like Messi, I swear.

They climb up the wall
and leave the wallpaper immaculate.

If you say so, but vacuum cleaners
sound too dull and grey to me.

Elia, honey, you may be rich
but you're clueless.

A business isn't grey, red or green.

It's either good or bad.
And this one is amazing.

I'm not in a hurry.

Right now the ticket
is in a safe at the bank.

I want to take things slowly.

Perfect. But promise me that
when you have ten thousand offers

on the table you'll consult me.

I love lighthouses.

This one's abandoned.
Buy it.

-What do I want with a lighthouse?
-Nothing.

Vacuum cleaners are much better.

Look,Elia.

When you've paid your mortgage
and bought a beach house

and all that bullshit,
you'll have to invest your money.

-On something reliable.
-I guess so.

-I assume you'll quit the clinic.
-What are you saying?

It's my job, I can't do anything else.

I can't see why you like
working with animals.

You're such an ass, Polo.

I must be, if you say so.
You're the expert.

Shall we go back?

Know when the last time
I rode a bike was?

When you were little?

Almost.

Will you come to town with me?

Sure.

Get the tandem.

You're very quiet.

Yeah, I'm sorry.

ls anything wrong?

I haven't been honest with you, Elia.

The restaurant is broke.

I've tried everything. Changed the menu,
redecorated, fired half the staff.

There's no way.

I can't even pay the bank.
I owe two months.

Not 4, not 8, not 5, not 12.

The bastards call every day
to remind me.

You know what the worst part is?

The restaurant was my grandfather's.

Then my father's, then I came along
and fucked it up.

- Don't' say that.
-it's the truth, Elia.

I'm a chef,
I have no idea about money.

What does Martina say?

Martina would take off running
if it weren't for the baby.

We're fighting more than ever.

Why is it that sometimes

everything goes wrong?

Leave that. Come here.

I just had breakfast
and I could eat a cow.

That's being pregnant for you.

I don't want to get too fat.

I gained 30 pounds!

And you'll gain 60 if you keep eating
like you did this morning.

-Kati, don't be nasty.
-No, I'm not.

What is it?

What do you see?

ls Juan your first husband?

Yeah, why?

Something here is off.
Take another card.

Sweetie, you're in big trouble.

Yeah?

A huge mess
that makes you very unhappy.

What kind of mess?

It has to do with your husband
and doesn't look good.

But don't worry, okay?
I can also see a solution.

It's up to you.

Solution for what?

You should know.

You should know, she says!

Let's leave it here, all right?

No, no!

We're not leaving it. Go on.

Really, it's not worth it.

All that matters is whatever
is making you unhappy, you can get out.

It's a good thing,
if you think about it.

It's that easy, then?

I didn't say it was easy.

I said it's in your hands.

Just tell me what it is
you're talking about so nonchalantly.

Take it easy, will you?

The cards aren't X-rays, you know.

-What's your fucking problem?
-Kati, it's just a game.

A fucking game my ass!

What's the matter now,
for God's sake.

What did you tell my mom?

-That's what I'd like to know.
-Nothing.

You must have said something.

She's hysterical.

That's not the point.
The point is no more cards.

Because you say so.

They only play along with that crap
so you'll say what they want to hear.

Do you want me to lie to them?

I want you to shut up.

Not even my old man
tells me to shut up.

It's not like I said
she's going to die tomorrow.

Kati...

You can't go on like this.

Like what?

You can't stay with a guy
who hits you.

Because he hits you.

That's a lie.

That's a lie, okay?

Juan isn't like that.

It's just that he's having a hard time
at the office...

Please don't defend him!

He's a son of a bitch.

Open your eyes.

Kati...

You have to leave him.

How?

Report him, start there.

Elia...

I don't have any money.

My job won't support me.

I'm not strong enough.

My life revolves around him.

He's a son of a bitch.

What about you?

Are you all okay?

Yes, I'm fine.

We're talking about you.

Kati.

Look at me.

I'm doing just fine.

I don't know, Elia.
Everything's really weird.

Do you think I'm making it up?

No, no. It's just...

everything's so weird.
So much money so suddenly.

Come here.

Come on.

Would you lend me money?

To leave with Bruno
and start from scratch.

Of course I would.

But first you have to tell a judge
what's happening.

He's a lawyer.

He'd take Bruno away.
He'd take everything.

And then what?

I would be alone.

You're my sister, you'll never be alone.
You know that, don't you?

Juan wants me to ask you for money
to pay for mom's home.

I'll pay for the home.

And then I'll give you
as much as you need

to start a new life
far away from that bastard.

But first you have to report him.

And if I don't you won't help me?

It always has to be your way, right?

What?

Are you out of your mind?

How can Elia be our partner?

She doesn't belong in a restaurant!
She can't even fry an egg!

I don't know, she's got money,
she wants to invest.

-For us it's an opportunity.
-This is a joke. I can't believe it.

What's wrong with her
investing some money?

We don't want to be bought out!
Get it in your head.

What we need is a loan! ls that so hard
to understand? She's loaded!

Stop shouting!

The others don't need to hear about it.

-You asked her for a loan?
-I told her the truth.

-That we're broke.
-That's not asking for money.

Damn it, Martina. You talk to her,
see if you do better.

Maybe she wants to be near you?

- Please, we've been friends forever.
-Sure, forever.

I know what I'm talking about.
The way she looks at you...

Are you going on again about this?

I don't like her! What do you want?
I don't like her.

You don't like her but you don't mind
asking her for money. Try this.

Fuck you!

When I was little my dad would always
spout the same nonsense.

"Martina, I don't mind having ugly kids,
I don't mind having stupid kids.

I don't mind them being tall or short.
What I can't stand is them being lazy."

My mother died when I was a teenager

and he made us work even on Sundays.
Washing, making beds, bathrooms.

It was awful.

They say childhood is a paradise.

And that work dignifies you.

Well, fuck the first part
and fuck the second too!

Money allows you to not lift a finger.

And to cure your horrible childhood

through your children's.

You look like a sorceress
surrounded by candles.

You're early.

Let's just say I got out of the way.

When Claudia goes crazy
it's better to leave.

So the girl has a bad temper.

-Aren't you afraid?
-Afraid of Claudia?

No.

-You're not afraid of anything.
-You know I'm not.

You're a real macho.

You look gorgeous.

Beautiful.

Come with me.
You can choose the wine.

This wine is worth a fortune.

I'm not sure we deserve it.

Of course we do, it's your farewell.

-But we're not celebrating that.
-No.

Because you're not going anywhere.

-No?
-No.

You said I looked like a sorceress.

Let's see if I am or not.

Are you going to put a spell on me?

What would you change in your life?

Nothing.

That's not true,
there's always something.

I love my life. Well, all right.

My tummy could be smaller.
A sex change.

How about a change of girlfriend?

Marry me.

I'm serious.

How many joints did you smoke?

We could have a wonderful life.
Imagine.

You have a very short memory.

Last night we said we were only friends.

Last night we kissed.

It was special and you know it.

Elia, I'm marrying Claudia.

I love you, Mario.

I love you.

I don't want to go on with this game.

Say you don't love me.

Say it.

I don't love you.

Are you happy?

I loved you, very much.

But not anymore.

I don't understand you. Let's take
these bottles and come back for more.

You made me have an abortion.

Elia.

You got me pregnant and made me
give it up so you could be free.

- All I said said was I didn't want it.
-Of course.

You didn't want any obligations.

Will you have kids with Claudia?

- What the fuck does that matter?
-Will you or not?

Yes, I will. I'll have seven.

Sure, seven, why not?

Since you love your life, right?

-What's that supposed to mean?
-That you're a coward.

You say you're not afraid of anything
but that's bullshit.

You're afraid of facing reality,
you don't like your life

or being a failure as a pianist
when everyone said you'd be great.

-And you want to rescue me?
-I want to help you!

You're very good, Mario, damn it.

-Don't be a fool.
-Enough!

-You owe it to me.
-What do I owe you?

-What the fuck do I owe you?
-An explanation!

You love me but you're marrying
someone else. Fucking explain that.

This is how it started, right?

What started?

The episode. You were in the hospital
for a month.

How do you know?

Right after you left me.
Because you're the one who left me.

You made me leave you!
How can you say that?

You made sure
I had no other choice!

-It began with this raving, didn't it?
-Who told you about the hospital?

I think this is an episode.

I'll give you a piano,
a career in music!

Stick your money up your ass.

You're a son of a bitch.

That's right, a son of a bitch.

And I'm glad you've realised it.
A son of a bitch!

Son of a bitch.

You're crazy.

Happy birthday to you,

happy birthday to you.

Happy birthday,

dear Elia.

Happy...

Elia, what's wrong?

You're pale, what happened?

Where's Mario?

In the wine cellar.

What is it, Elia?

You can't talk?

Do you want some water?

What's wrong?

What happened?

Call an ambulance.

What did you do, you bitch?

What did you try to do?

Leave her alone!

Calm, calm.

Claudia, take one of these.

Dad told me to go to bed.

Yes, go to sleep.

Like I'm going to sleep.

Well, read or whatever.

But it's best if you're not around.
All right, sweetie?

It was an accident.

You believe me, don't you?

Let's go to the police

-and get this over with.
-Wait a second. Elia.

What will you tell them?

What do you think?
What happened.

Think for a second.
I believe you.

But there's a body in there
and you could be in big trouble.

It was an accident.

Will you tell them you argued?

Yes.

I don't know, Juan.

And that you were furious because
he was marrying someone else?

What are you saying?

They're going to ask her, damn it!

Get a clue, she could go to jail!

I didn't want to kill him!

Have you ever heard of
willful ignorance?

You didn't want to kill him,
but you do know a bottle can kill.

Best case scenario
that's manslaughter and 8 years.

And a nasty D.A.
can call it murder and you get

-20 years!
Don't be such an asshole!

Ramon, don't.

Look at her, damn it!
Stop talking nonsense!

All right, let her go
and say it was an accident.

An accident?

Yeah, she can say

he was on her knees,
tying her shoelaces

or looking at a bottle
and then, you know,

a bottle falls from above and oops!
Breaks his neck.

For God's sake.

Let's go, Ramon.

I want to tell them what happened.

- I'll go with you.
-Do what you want, Elia.

But if you tell the truth

you'll need the best lawyer.
Especially with your medical history.

Juan, please.

That's enough.

What history?

What if they think I had a motive?

What motive?

I don't know, jealousy...

We were a couple, right?

Just tell them what happened.

You won't get 20 years in prison.

It's impossible.

What if Juan is right?

Forget Juan,
he always messes things up.

It was a rabbit.
A rabbit crossed the road, sorry.

What if they lock me up again?

No one is going to lock you up
because you're fine.

They might think I had another one.

What the fuck are you talking about?

How far is the village?

i don't know what Katia gave her
but she's sleeping like a log.

Your husband was very upset with me.

- You went too far.
-Really?

You really scared her.

Well, I think I was very good.

We've all been very good.

We could have solved our lives
just like that.

What the fuck are you talking about?

About the money in exchange
for our silence.

That's what he's talking about.

Imagine it, Martina.

Martina.

We throw the body into the sea,

clean the cellar
and Elia goes on with her life.

And we take home some money,

we deserve it.

What the fuck are you saying?

Polo, you've known Mario
since you were kids and you're rich.

Well, you know.

We always want more.

Martina, don't be upset.
It was just a hypothesis.

They've gone to report it.
That's it, it's too late.

But I can't believe you thought that.

There you go.

That's how twisted I am.

You should have thought of it
an hour ago.

Imagine, Martina.

Not just one restaurant
but two, three,

four, all that you wanted.

Even better,
one with three Michelin stars.

Money can get you anything you want.

I'm joking.

We turned around.
Congratulations, Juan.

You didn't report it?

You did the right thing.

What will you do, Elia?

I don't know.

What do you mean, you don't know?

There's a corpse in the cellar.

Shall we have dinner?

I need to be alone.

What are we supposed to do?

Do whatever you want.

Bruno, honey,
what are you doing here?

Can they put you in jail?

I can say I saw everything.

That he provoked you,
it was an accident.

-But you didn't see anything.
-So what?

I'm on your side, always.

I don't care what you've done.

I don't care if they put you in jail
or in an asylum.

Your mother can't keep quiet,
can she?

Almost never. But I remember it.

How can you?

I remember the chaos.

Grandma crying,

my mom crying...

Did you really lose your mind?

I was making something to eat and...

suddenly nothing made sense.

I didn't know why
I had a spoon in my hand

or what the food
was doing in front of me.

I started hearing voices,

music.

I was terrified.

I managed to move
and I called your mom.

I can't remember anything else.

I woke up in the hospital
tied to a bed

and didn't get out for 20 days.

Those were the worst 20 days
of my life.

But it hasn't happened again.

No.

I'd rather die than go back there.

How can you eat at a time like this?

Since no one is saying anything,
I guess I'll have to.

What would happen if we do it?

If we do what?

Get rid of the body.

Help Elia get out of this.

Do you know what they can do to you
if you get caught?

They can accuse you of covering up
and obstruction of justice.

Two years in prison, three tops.

We wouldn't go to jail.

Why would you do that?

A criminal record, a trial, bail,
the whole package.

It's worth it if you get something
in exchange.

Sure, that's obvious.
Like when you quit smoking.

No shit.

Come on!

What is it?

Juan, can you tell me
what's going on?

Kati, you're always the slowest.
Go to bed.

Say it out loud, Juan.

-You're proposing blackmail.
-We are.

We bury the body
and while we're at it,

we get a share of the prize.
ls that it?

Are you out of your mind?

Sweetheart, really.

What the fuck is going on here?

What the fuck
have you been talking about?

Look, Ramon. You saw Elia.
She's lost. We can help her.

Help her? You mean clean her out.

Clean her out. Don't be melodramatic.

Wait a second. She's my sister.

No one is taking money away
from my sister.

Katia, darling, why don't you shut up?

Your sister is about to go to jail.
And she might be there until she's 60.

How could you do such a thing?

Look,honey.

This isn't about taking her money.
It's about helping her avoid jail.

I know.

-But in exchange...
-We get a nice piece.

Which we all need.

How much is a nice piece for you?

Yeah, how much?

I don't know, we'd have to see.

The whole prize.

Go fuck yourselves!

Fuck.

140 between the six.
I won't risk it for less.

Seven.

-What do you mean seven?
-My son's here too.

He's seen and heard like all of us.

He's under 18. We're six.

What does that have to do
with anything?

Whose side are you on, Kati?

My sister's.

Are you sure?

Of course.

Who do you think I am?

Katia, don't kid yourself.

You were always the simple one.

Enough,enough!

Listen to me.
Do you really think we can

bury a body or throw it into the sea
just like that?

Do you really think
no one will miss him?

Mario has no family.

But his girlfriend's here.
And they were getting married.

I don't know how you'll manage

to get her to eat your shit.

Unless you're thinking of
killing her too.

-Did they take him away?
-No.

Why not?

You can't even imagine.

This is a sick joke, right?

No, it's not,
incredible as it may seem.

My boyfriend is dead.

Do you think I won't do anything?

Claudia, we know how you feel.

You don't know shit.

You have no fucking idea
about me and Mario!

No fucking idea, you got that?

Claudia, the evil is done.

We've lost Mario and there's nothing
we can do anything about it.

But we can leave here
with our lives sorted out.

It's 20 million euros, Claudia.

You can make a movie
with whoever you want.

You people are shit!

You have no principles!

You don't want Elia
to get away with this.

What better punishment
than losing the whole prize?

-I can't take it, I'm going for a walk.
-Ramon.

For once in your life,
don't run away, please.

Leave me alone, Martina.
I can't take this heat.

-He needs to be alone, it's normal.
-Yeah.

And I need to think
his attitude isn't normal.

Because if it is, we're the abnormal ones.

There's nothing abnormal
about helping a friend.

In exchange for money?

I think I'm going to vomit.

There's nothing abnormal
about wanting money for this.

I'm not so sure.

Mario was a loner,
but someone will miss him.

His brother died years ago.
His father flew to Brazil after a woman.

He abandoned them.

They never heard from him again.

Yes. And the grief killed his mother.

She died of cancer.

lam going to vomit.

Kati, who cares?
She died, there's no one left.

He must have friends.

Of course he does.

You.

You won't believe this,
but I'd never seen a corpse before.

You think we can sink it?

His girlfriend hasn't agreed yet.

She will.

How do you know?

Fine, say she does.
What about Elia?

Moving a body is a big deal, Juan.

I'm not saying we move it.
I'm saying we should be prepared.

Help me find something heavy.

And you?

You're not defending your sister?

Please, let's go to the police.
This is crazy.

Will you leave her alone?

What's wrong?
Afraid she'll take my side?

- Leave her alone!
-I'm talking to her.

But I see you coming,
taking advantage of the weakest.

The weakest?

I'm the weakest.

Sorry, Katia.

I didn't mean it.

I think you're the weakest.

Enough, Kati.
I already said I'm sorry.

You're green with envy.

You can't stand seeing
my sister's luck.

You're supposedly lifelong friends
but you don't love her at all.

If you only knew...

Actually you hate everybody.

Since you're not happy,
you hate everybody. Fuck everyone!

You can't even see what you have.

You're married to a wonderful man.

You don't see a thing!

Don't yell at me.

- Enjoy life.
-Well said!

And you shut up!

You were itching
to tell me all that, huh?

How many years has it been
since you smiled?

You know why I think you're the weakest?

Do you want to know?

It's not how Juan treats you,
which is disgraceful.

Don't you dare talk about my family!

You're the weakest because Elia
takes advantage of you.

She makes you take care of your mother,
she's always judging you.

She laughs at everything you try.

That's a lie.

She's her older sister,
she takes care of her.

-I said shut up.
-What did she say about

you selling creams door to door?
She made fun of you.

-Didn't she?
-That's your strategy!

Convince her that her sister's a monster
so you can take her money.

Her sister is a bitch

-who treats her like shit!
-That's enough!

-I warned you, Martina!
-So you're going to hit me?

You're crazy!

Don't you see? We're losing it
because of that prize.

Yes, we are, and so are you.

If you loved Mario so much,
what are you doing here?

Elia killed him 7 hours ago.
Why are you still here? Leave!

You think I care about the money?
You think I'm like you?

- I'm not like you.
-No, you're worse.

How long had you been with Mario?
Five months? It's hilarious!

We were getting married.

But he's dead and you're here. Why?
Because you didn't love him.

You act like a saint,
but now you're alone

and you want your share.
Fine, you can have it.

What the fuck do you know?

Forget it, don't insist.
He didn't love you either.

Mario has been in love with Elia
his whole life.

We all know it.

Except for you,
since you didn't know him.

This is a disaster.

You won 140 million, don't forget.

SUNDAY

It was an accident.

You won't go to jail.

Or the madhouse.

That much money
must be worth something.

Buying the judge?

For example.

It's not that easy.

It's even easier.

Everybody wants money.

Bruno, for God's sake, you're only 15.

I was in the car once with my dad
and on the radio

they were asking people
if they would mind

losing their best friend
for a million euros.

Want to know how many
chose the friend?

Not a single one.

Elia?

We'd like to talk.
Can you come downstairs?

Elia, you're in big trouble.

I hadn't realised.

We'll help you get rid of Mario's body

in exchange for the prize.

You win and so do we.

You're in on this too?

No.

-She thinks she isn't but she is.
-No.

I'm not.

-What about Ramon?
-What?

ls he in too?

Elia, we want to help you.

You know what I really feel like
doing right now?

Opening my birthday presents.

A Chinese cookbook
from a discount book shop.

Very useful.

Thanks, Martina.

How do you know it's mine?

Please.

Don't underestimate
my limited intelligence.

You know we're strapped for cash.

Yes.

That's why you want to steal mine.

It's the latest model.

I think.

Thank you, Polo.

My secretary bought it,
I haven't got time.

If you have one
you can take it back.

No, no. Not at all.

I don't have one.
I've never had.

It's just what I needed.

You wish!

You won't let me see Mario's present?

Mario's and mine!
I won't let you see it.

You killed him, bitch.

Nice.

Those are from Bruno.

And the scarf is yours.

It's beautiful.

- You don't like it.
-it's beautiful, really.

Why don't you ever like my presents?

Where's Bruno? I want to thank him.

Leave Bruno out of this.

Me, leave him out?

Yes, leave him out.

Be careful, Juan. Your son might be
talking to the police

and you'd be left penniless.

Where's the kid?

-I don't know.
-Bruno!

Bruno!

Bruno!

Bruno!

Bruno!

Bruno!

MOM

Why?

Why?

You tell me, son.

Why did you scare us like that?

Why are you doing this?

We're trying to help your aunt Elia.

And we know it's risky,
but we don't mind because we love her.

Do you believe in signs? In the stars,
you're always reading about them.

Why does that matter?

Because your aunt won millions
and then killed someone.

That's a sign.

Someone is telling us
she doesn't deserve that prize.

Dad, you're crazy.

I'm trying to make you see.

-You're taking her money.
-We're helping her.

-Help her without taking her money.
-No.

To risk going to jail for nothing
would be fucking stupid.

Okay?

Do you know how your grandfather
made a living?

Your grandfather. He evicted people.

If someone didn't pay,
his job was to evict them.

One say I saw him evict an old man
tied to an oxygen bottle.

I told him he was a bad person.

He slapped me so hard...

But that night I caught him
crying in his room like a baby.

An almost 7-foot-tall guy crying.

And you know why?

Your grandma told me.

He couldn't stand his son thinking
poorly of him.

What do you want me
to think about you?

I don't know, Bruno.

I'll settle for you not looking at me
like I looked at him that day.

Do you understand?

Don't worry, that won't happen.

I'm glad.

That won't happen because
you'll never see me again.

I'm going to move in with Elia.

-What are you saying?
-That I won't tell anyone.

But on one condition.

I can move in with Elia.

What's up?

Ramon, where are you?

-Out.
-No, not out.

What does out mean?
What are you eating?

-French fries.
-You haven't had breakfast?

No, I haven't had breakfast.
Who fucking cares, Martina?

- Where are you, in a bar?
-I'm at the police station.

You know why.

Look, Ramon.

Listen...

I won't try to convince you
of how stupid you're being.

I'm only saying this.
If you talk, I'm out.

You'll never see me again.
And that goes for your son too!

Are you listening?
I'll leave forever!

And let's see how you cope

-with a bankrupt restaurant.
-You don't know what you're saying.

I know exactly what I'm saying!

-Calm down.
-I don't want to calm down!

You know why?

Because I'm fed up
with working every day

and carrying you on my fucking back.

For once we have a chance
to make it, Ramon.

To breathe a little. And you're going
to fuck it up with your whining!

-Martina.
-I can't take it any more.

Martina, please.

What? You care more about her
than me and the kid?

-What...?
-Look, just fuck off.

With her, without her,
whatever you want.

Fried eggs, scrambled eggs,
poached eggs,

eggs Benedict, hard boiled eggs...

That's it, those are my specialties.

My mom always gave us
soup and eggs for dinner.

My sister hates them.

She says that's why
we were always yellow.

But I love them.

They're a nutritious and cheap.

It's a good thing you're a millionaire.

Because I'm careful with money, son.

What's the most expensive food
you've eaten?

Iranian caviar.

Fucking crap.
At least I didn't pay for it.

Tell me something.

Did you really consider
going to the police?

I haven't got anything to say.

Hi, Mom!

Only one thing.
I'll be 18 in three years.

I'm not saying anything else.

That's impossible.

Bruno can't have said that.

He did. I heard him, I'm not deaf.

Why would he want to live with her?

Because he prefers his aunt
to his mother.

-Are you crazy?
-Kati...

Bruno is my son! Mine!
And I won't let him go with you.

What the hell did you tell him
to make him want to live with you?

Kati, I have enough problems.

You think you're better than me?
That you have a right to take my son?

Did you suddenly realize
you're old and lonely?

Please, go away.

You had an abortion
because it was inconvenient.

Well now fuck you.
Fuck you and leave mine alone.

Shut up, you don't know
what you're saying.

Yes, I do. Did you think
it was a secret?

You have no idea.

And I'll tell you one thing.
Juan loves me.

My son loves me.
And you're alone.

And you'll stay alone.
And if you don't watch out,

you'll be alone and locked up,
with or without millions.

You're pathetic.

I promise you everything
will be different.

Your mother loves you like crazy.

You know that, don't you?

What do I have to do
to get a role?

You tell me!
I nailed my audition

and the fat guy at the casting
was drooling all over me.

Hello? Hello?

I'm in the middle of nowhere.
I don't know, in a house.

Okay, all right.
Tell him I'm buying the film.

You heard me. They needed money, right?
I'll handle it.

But I don't want the shitty role
with five lines.

I want the leading role.
And tell Darin

if he doesn't want me, he's out!
You got that?

You got that?

Fucking shitty reception!

Have you seen the shed?
What a mess!

- Amalia.
-If you took it, put it back.

I know it's tempting,
but the owner will go berserk.

Either give it back or pay for it.

Everything will be all right.

Everything will be fine, you'll see.

You're all nuts.

How could you move the body?

What if Elia doesn't agree?

You're crazy.
What the hell are we doing here?

Waiting.

It won't work.

It's impossible.

How will we explain
the money changing hands?

-The money won't change hands.
-It won't?

The seven of us played together.

We'll write up a document saying so.

And that's enough?

Friends play the lottery together
all the time.

Friends.

The document we sign will say

we shared the price of the ticket,
so the prize is for everyone.

What if I've already got the money
in a bank account?

Or two or three.

You haven't claimed it.

It's in a safe deposit box.

Where will you bury him?

Kati?

You have to come downstairs.

Where did you get this?

Money doesn't come between people.
That's not true.

Only if you lend a friend money
and he doesn't return it.

My mom is in the best home,
my kid in the best school.

We can travel in the summer to China
or Thailand

or wherever we want.

And the most important thing is that...

my husband and I
get along great now.

We're closer than ever.

It might sound incredible, but it's true.

He treats me like a queen now.

Why can't I go with you?

Bruno, you're smart,
you know that's impossible.

And I'm under 18.

That too.

What are you going to do now?

Come here.

Don't let them take away your share.
You hear me?

Find someone to protect what's yours
until you grow up.

Promise me.

The following private document

certifies that the Euromillion ticket

with the numbers 2, 5, 8, 12 and 36
plus stars 3 and 4

paid for and stamped
the 1st of June, 2014 in Madrid

belongs to the undersigned.

I'M SORRY
RAMON

To my mother

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