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BLUE SUMMER

WE SHALL NOT BE MOVED Gentlemen; in summary,

our big project, the residential condominium "Wind Rose"

has reached a critical stage.

It's essential that Promobisa be the only owner

of all the land involved in the project,

before the board grants us the urban-land status.

It is a clause introduced by the Town Council

in order to protect the interests of the former owners.

At that time it sounded reasonable to us, because we were certain

that within 3 years all owners would agree to sell to us.

And they all indeed accepted our deals.

All except one. An old and stubborn sailor

who managed to turn our investment into a big disaster.

Since we bought rural land at prices of urban land,

and due to the stubbornness of that man,

the only option we've been left with is

to turn our beautiful condo into a lettuce field.

Look carefully at the model of our condo.

It's a colossal project, perfectly defined and designed.

Promobisa owns all this land,

except five thousand square meters right in the middle.

exactly in the place where the "Four-Winds Tower" should rise.

that's where the problem is.

But... what's that?

Exactly what it appears to be. A boat. A small one.

Is this a joke?

I never joke when it comes to the company's interests.

It's what you see. A boat planted in a vegetable garden.

Planted?

Or stuck in there, if you prefer.

In any case, it's ridiculous.

Can a single person's selfishness prevail

over the interests of all the families

which could one day benefit from the apartments?

- Yes. - Why?

Because that land belongs to him and that boat is his house.

You've heard what our manager has said.

Excuse me. Has a very generous offer been given to that man?

Certainly. We've even offered him three times as much per square meter

as what we paid to the other owners.

He's refused to sell from the beginning. He's not willing to negotiate.

Three years have already passed since.

Our deadline is approaching and that man continues to reject us.

That's why I scheduled this urgent meeting.

This council must take urgent measures.

According to my sources, three towns in the area

are considering directives that will forbid buildings with over 3 floors.

Thus, this is a dangerous time.

Let's be pragmatic. Have you tried an exchange?

Offer that guy a beautiful house in a beautiful place

and you'll see how quickly he'll jump off that miserable boat.

Those guys who consider themselves original are nothing but poor devils.

Chanquete! Good morning. Don't get up!

Take a seat then.

It's unusual to see you here at this time.

You're right. I have to meet Epifanio, the mayor.

By the way, the world is all messed up according to the newspapers.

They just tell you what's going wrong. Never what's going right.

Yes, perhaps...

Say, is there any good fruit left in the store?

Would you like some?

These cherries look very good.

You know something, Julia? They wanna force me to raise the anchor.

What? I don't get you.

They want me to sell my land and take away "La Dorada".

But that boat and this sailor

can't take any more trips.

I thought I had landed definitely.

And now they want me to take off.

Can they force you to do it?

I don't know. Peacefully they won't be able to and by force we'll see.

Who would want to do such a thing?

And what'd they do with your land?

Who? That's a good question.

Some anonymous company that has been bugging me for 3 years.

They want to build thousands of apartments and a 20-story hotel.

A sky scrapper?

A sky scrapper? A junk scrapper!

And the fact that I, chairman of the administration,

decided to make this offer personally, should give you

some idea of the importance it has for us.

And if I may say so, even for you and for the town.

Our offer is final and it's the last chance we give to that man.

You must forgive me Mr. mayor, but...

I thought he was going to meet us.

That's what I got from our phone conversation yesterday.

Yes, but not here.

I didn't ask him to come here to avoid seeming coercive.

As you should understand, we're dealing with a private disagreement.

I just accepted to mediate the conflict.

That man that you're talking about

was called by me as a friend and not as the mayor.

We can go meet him whenever you want.

Let's go then.

Just one more thing. I'd like to show you the goods before making the offer.

I don't feel it's right for me to go.

Did you see the chief's face when you insisted that I came along?

Listen, Julia. You're grown enough

to worry about people's bad faces.

I want you to go and that's it.

It's always good to listen to a friend's opinion.

I have no experience in the art of trading.

Come on. The only artist among all of us is you.

I thought that this man... How do you call him?

Chanquete.

Right. I thought he had no family.

Is that woman he insisted to bring along a relative?

No, as far as I know. Julia is just a friend.

Why does he involve her in our business then?

Perhaps this is not a business to Chanquete.

You'll see that he's a peculiar guy.

Excuse me, Mr. Jose...

Yes? What is it?

Don't forget about the toilet.

Of course, the toilet!

Thanks for reminding me.

One cannot say that you're doing bad.

It's not ostentation but simple need.

As I said, just a matter of convenience.

Well, this is what I wanted to show you before closing our deal.

- A beautiful house, isn't it? - Yes sir.

This neighborhood is filled with big mansions,

which people call small hotels.

Let's take a look. This way, please.

- A small vegetable garden, isn't it? - You mean the garden?

It's a beautiful garden.

Garden because it's for flowers. If it were for tomatoes, it'd be a vegetable garden.

Tomatoes and green beans grow very well here.

- And here is a swimming pool. - Is this a swimming pool?

- Is this the swimming pool? - Yes.

What are they gonna fill it with? Salt water or fresh water?

- Fresh water, I suppose. - Pity.

With salt water it could be a nursery.

- A nursery? - Yes, a lobster's nursery.

If you agree, we may proceed to the interior.

- Which way? - This way.

This man is starting to get in my nerves.

Tell him about the toilet, Mr. Jose. He's a picky man.

A nice living room with fireplace.

A bedroom.

Another bedroom.

And the master bedroom.

Tell me honestly if there's anything missing.

What does the lady think? Be honest with me.

Well. I think it's alright.

Is that a microwave oven?

No, it's a regular electric oven.

But if you're thinking about it...

It would be no problem to include a microwave oven here.

No, you can leave it as it is. I just asked for curiosity.

I don't like microwave ovens, you know. I find them too quick.

You're absolutely right. Too quick!

That must be why they didn't include one.

And its beautiful bathroom. High quality faucets.

The master valve is closed,

because the house has not been used yet.

Very nice.

A beautiful house. I presume we have already finished?

Don't you feel it's too hot in here?

Yes, we have seen everything.

Excuse me.

I was forgetting a little detail.

Very unique. Look at this.

What a concept!

Very delicate, don't you think?

And there is more. Look inside the bowl.

Anti rust and acid free. An exclusive Promobisa toilet bowl.

A nonsense. Completely superfluous.

Yes, because what you don't see... if you know what I mean.

And now, let me tell you our final offer, in the name of Promobisa.

Sign these papers and this house with all its furniture will be yours.

In exchange for what?

In exchange for you vegetable garden and boat, of course.

I knew this was a bribe.

You knew it too and yet you played along.

Hold it there, Chanquete. I won't admit that.

I've examined the contracts and they're legal.

They're giving you a valid offer and a very good one in my opinion.

That's why I accepted to act as mediator.

I repeat that I've made it as a friend, not as the mayor.

And the decision is only yours.

You know, Mr...

Chanquete, call me Chanquete.

Mr. Chanquete, do you have any idea about the cost of what Promobisa

is offering you in exchange for your land and crummy boat?

I don't and I don't care.

My boat has bow and stern, port and starboard.

While this... Where's its bow? One would go mad trying to find it.

This is not a boat, sir.

That's my point.

I don't wanna live in this or any other house.

It's not a question of price.

I wanna live in my boat and grow my vegetables.

Besides, I love this town and you're trying to destroy it.

Yes, sir. What you want to build here is an atrocity.

And I'll try to stop it as long as I can.

We already have too many concrete walls along the cost.

You consider yourself able to give advice about urban planning?

I consider myself able to decide where I want to live.

So take away those documents because there's no deal.

Enough. Let's go, Julia.

Chanquete, please! You don't have to take it like that.

It seems that we're gonna have to plant

lettuce and tomatoes in that land.

I don't think so, Mr. chairman. We'll have to change our tactics.

If the nice way didn't work, the nasty way will.

We'll turn the whole town against him. Surround his land with a fence.

That silly boat will collapse under our machine's vibrations.

But we can't start construction until they endorse our land as urban.

Who's talking about construction?

All we have to do is change the peaceful environment he has today.

Make his life miserable. You'll see how the old fart will give up.

Promobisa, the company that without slowing down or speeding

works to improve your standard of living.

Promobisa, apartments with sea view,

fresh air and best quality materials.

Competitive prices and good payment options.

The best condominium in the Mediterranean.

That's Promobisa, the company that without slowing down or speeding

offers better standards of living and wealth for everyone.

Promobisa.

A project that can become a reality.

Yes, we're fully aware of the matter,

but let's go to the point.

We need to have a serious talk with Chanquete.

His stubbornness is making everybody miss good opportunities.

- Everybody? - Sure.

In the name of the Independent Merchants,

we've come here to ask you, as our mayor...

Well, you know. Throw all the meat in the oven.

You'll have to be more specific.

I personally don't like the way Promobisa handles things.

They're trying to turn everybody against Chanquete.

I appreciate Chanquete. But... that's all.

Why can't he go live somewhere else if they're paying him well?

Ask him. Everyone has his priorities.

When you need to raise money for town festivities,

the first ones you depend on are the small merchants.

Promobisa has promised us that if they manage to build,

they'll cover half of those expenses during the next five years.

In addition to paying all the municipal taxes they'll have to pay.

Of course. Paying taxes is a duty, not a gift.

I know. What I mean is that it will be a good boost to our finances.

Our town is always short of money.

Alright. But we shouldn't ignore a matter of principles.

Chanquete has the right to refuse to sell.

And the town council can't change the rural status of that land until he sells.

Besides, it might not bring only advantages for the town.

Promobisa is acting recklessly,

trying to manipulate everyone's opinion about one man

who, after all, is just trying to exercise his rights.

His legitimate rights with respect to his property.

Yes, we know that. But you must talk to Chanquete, Epifanio.

Don't you have a tongue? Go talk to him. Don't get me involved.

I give up. I can't tie this knot.

Try it. And you too. Each one grab a rope.

See? Give me that.

What are you doing with so many knots, boy?

A set of knots.

I hadn't thought about it. Why don't you give me that one?

No way. It was my idea and the knots too.

Come on. Let's try it again.

I'll do it slowly so you understand it.

Chanquete. A group of merchants are coming.

They seem ready to start a fight.

Oh yes? They won't enter this house. My house is only for friends.

Good afternoon, Chanquete.

Stop right there.

If you come to ask me to leave this land, you can go away already.

A captain doesn't leave his ship; he sinks with it.

Listen Chanquete, you know what?

You're arrogant and very selfish.

And because of you, we and the town

will loose the best opportunity in our lifes if you keep that attitude.

And we're not gonna take it. Crazy old man.

We're gonna make you leave. Even if we have to throw stones at you.

What's your answer?

My answer? Savage beasts!

Calm down, Chanquete. This is our answer.

- Do you remember it, guys? - Yes.

No, we shall not be moved.

No, we shall not be moved. Because this boat is his nest,

we shall not be moved.

From Chanquete's boat, we shall not be moved.

From Chanquete's boat, we shall not be moved.

Because this boat is his life, we shall not be moved.

No, we shall not be moved. No, we shall not be moved.

Because this boat is his nest, we shall not be moved.

All of your pretensions, will not make us move.

All your million bucks, will not make us move.

Because this boat is my life, we shall not be moved.

We shall not be moved.

We shall not be moved.

You've heard it, fellows. Nobody will move me out of here.

Cut the baloney, Chanquete and listen.

You've always been a righteous and honest man. We all know it.

We're only asking you to think about the benefit for all of us.

Don't consider only your interest but our common benefit.

As mayor Epifanio said,

remember the social value of property.

Did I say anything funny?

Yes, hearing it from you it sounds funny.

It's easy to talk about someone else's property. Isn't it?

I don't know what your talking about.

Don't be cynical, Telesforo.

Two years ago, when it was proposed to enlarge Carmen street

and it implied removing a corner from your house,

you made such a fuss about it

and you made the project fail.

And I remember that at that time we also talked about common benefit.

It's not the same thing. This doesn't compare to that.

It was about my business and business is business.

However, this is just a crazy old man's stubbornness.

Crazy old man's stubbornness? Did you hear that, Julia?

This is my house. As simple as that.

Chanquete, you have one week to change your mind.

Otherwise, you'll suffer the consequences.

Are you threatening me, Ebaristo?

We're waiting for your answer.

My answer? Here is my answer.

- Go ahead, Julia. - Alright.

No, no,

we shall not be moved. Because this boat is his nest,

we shall not be moved.

Go back to town. I'll talk to him. Go, quick.

Good afternoon, Chanquete.

I hope it will start to be good. Come on up, Epifanio.

Hello, Epifanio.

Hello, Mr. mayor.

- Hello. - Good afternoon.

What's the occasion for your visit?

Well, I was taking a walk and I thought I'd come to talk to you,

since you have the population stressed as it has been seen.

They are stressing themselves. You know that.

Right, but the matter is that we're in a big mess.

Boys, would you mind if we left the knots for some other time?

Let's go guys.

Mr. Mayor, we understand that

you want to tell Chanquete...

Cut it out, sprout! You have no clue.

It's really nice here. It's a good place.

To build apartments or to talk with a friend?

To talk with a friend... about building apartments.

That's what I thought.

I'm listening. The pressure goes on, doesn't it?

You already saw the merchants reaction.

Let me tell you that I don't like the tactics of that company.

That's a stupid move, but gets them what they want.

To put the neighbors on their side. The whole town only talks about it.

What I'd like to know Epifanio is your opinion.

What the others think I already know. I interested to know your opinion.

Do you think that building a monster

will be good for the town in the long term?

If you start by calling it a monster...

That's what it is. Don't fool yourself.

A thing like that will bring more problems than advantages.

Why do you think people come to spend their summer here?

Because our town is still a town.

Our water is clean and life is peaceful here so far.

If they build 5 000 apartments here it'll be over.

What do the merchants think? That those customers will be for them?

These people really know what they do.

They'll build stores under the apartments.

Bigger and with better prices because they are franchises.

Anyway, what can I tell you that you don't see as well as me?

Don't fool yourselves, Epifanio.

If they want to be on your side, good. But without climbing on your shoulders.

If they wanna build, go ahead.

But in the style of what already exists.

Or improving it, if they can. Otherwise, take your towers somewhere else.

They should built horizontally, not in height.

We're not short on land here.

If that kind of construction is not so profitable,

don't do it then.

You know what? Let them build as they please if they're allowed,

but not here in my land, because I live here.

The only way they'll take me out of here is lying down and motionless.

I need a drink. My mouth is dry.

You were the one who came to talk and you haven't open your mouth.

You put things in a way that makes it hard to argue.

I've scheduled a meeting for tomorrow.

I'd like to settle this subject before it gets worse.

To make it clear that you have your rights and you can protect them.

The other neighbors who owned land were not forced to sell.

You defend my position but with some doubts.

- Is that it? - Yes, it is.

Your doubts are normal because you only think with your head.

You attended the university.

What else could I think with?

With your head and your guts, Epifanio.

With your heart and your hands.

They help us think too.

With the whole body and soul. That's the way to think.

That way there are no doubts.

But if you think only with the head,

or with the ass, as they do, then things are not clear.

Listen, it just occurred to me that you should attend tomorrow's meeting.

It's not a good idea because I have nothing to tell to the town council.

I don't have to explain myself to anyone.

As you wish.

Well, now that you're here wait. Take this, I was gonna give it to you later.

- What is it? - My will.

Executor. Is that what you call it?

I give you the duty to carry on my will.

Man, don't overreact. I'm here to...

Keep it. There's always some ass among the population.

And when they put a carrot in front of them, we don't know how far they'll go.

See? Can you see it?

This is not an island, Epifanio. It's not Manhattan.

And they want to defecate concrete on top of us.

They've already done it in other places.

When they talk about social benefits,

they're just referring to their anonymous share holders.

Explain that well to your assembly.

- Goodbye, Chanquete. - Goodbye, Epifanio.

"When my life is over, which I hope will not be soon,"

"but since I don't carry a bell it can happen at any time,"

"my wish is to leave my land,"

"my boat and everything I own"

"to the town. I repeat; everything I own"

"should become property of the town."

"The town can use it in any way, under one condition:"

"No buildings with more than two floors should be constructed there."

"I believe it is crazy to build vertically,"

"where you can do it horizontally."

"If that condition is not fulfilled,"

"the town should pay to the fishers guild"

"one tenth of the value of the construction, for each additional floor."

"PS. Should there be any positive balance in my bank account,"

"it should be given to the fishers guild,"

"because I don't need baggage for that last trip."

Hey gentlemen. If you block the road, I'll tear down the fence.

Do what you want. We don't care. We're just following orders.

These roads have law of passage. The law is on my side.

That doesn't concern me. Talk to the company.

The company has been informed. Because you carry it on your backs.

This most be the dude who refuses to sell.

Yeah, the boat guy. I've heard they've offered him millions.

An eccentric fellow. He must be loaded with money, otherwise...

If he tears down the fence, he'll be in trouble.

I don't like to do the same thing twice.

Hello, Frasco. I've noticed you have a bolt cutter. Can I borrow it?

I've heard they're building a fence around your vegetable garden.

Yes, those dummies want to cut the road.

Whatever. I'll cut down any wires I see.

Take this instead.

Shoot them on the ass and then apologize.

Tell them you were hunting rabbits. You'll see how they give up.

Don't be barbaric, Frasco. Those things can kill.

You know that I disapprove violence. Come on, give me the cutter.

Okay my friend, but I'll go there with you.

No, this is my problem. I'm capable of cutting a few wires.

If I need help I'll tell you.

Give me the bloody bolt cutter.

Alright, I first have to find it.

Is that it?

You were giving me the riffle to avoid searching for the cutter.

They have taken it up with Chanquete and it could get nasty.

My father says he has the right to stay there.

My uncle says the merchants are mad...

but he doesn't mention that he's too.

I know he's thinking as the milkmaid.

What milkmaid?

That one in the fable.

He thinks that if they built those 5 000 apartments,

he'll get a loan to open another store there and get exclusivity.

I heard him tell my aunt this is a good time to become millionaire.

And if they can't do it, it will be Chanquete's fault.

My dad thinks that way too.

The last two days he's been estimating the number of bricks they need.

He says if he gets to sell them, he'll use the profits

to buy two or three apartments as an investment.

Everybody's thinking that way.

My mom and my aunt already asked what's the down payment for an apartment.

I've told them that if Chanquete is expelled, I won't return to this town.

My dad has the same opinion as you. He says that if they build that monster,

we'd better look for another place to spend our next summer.

I think we should do something to help Chanquete,

but I can't think of anything.

I saw Chanquete and I know he's sad and worried.

Everybody is against him. If they force him to leave, I'll go away.

Where to?

Canada or Venezuela.

Far away from here; this town would then be a piece of crap.

I agree with you, Javi. We should do something.

But what can we do? That's the problem.

Get this in your head, midget. Our fate is horrible.

Yes, Pi. It is.

Because in a few years, you know, we'll be adults.

We'll have a car.

I don't know what for, because there won't be any gas left.

You must understand that when we become adults we'll be morons.

- Why? - That's the way life is.

Up until yesterday I had not realized that all adults are lunatics.

I had my doubts, but yesterday I got convinced.

Are they all lunatics?

All of them without exception. They are manipulated with advertisements.

I'll give you an example: my mom.

Is she a moron too?

If you say that again I'll break your face. Don't talk about my mom.

My mom is just an example,

for you to understand that adults are lunatics.

Come on, I'm talking about something important.

I was watching a grasshopper.

I'm all ears, peers.

Don't fool around you idiot.

I'm tired of listening to my mom say

one must be nuts to live where Chanquete does.

Because it must be very windy there and this and that.

Then they give her a brochure about the apartments they're gonna build there,

and that same day she calls my dad,

telling him they're gonna build very nice apartments,

in the perfect place, with nice air and plenty of sun.

And they should buy one.

I'm telling you, they're lunatics.

My dad says that if they build in Chanquete's we'll go somewhere else.

Your father is an exemption to the rule then.

They're all lunatics except your father.

What are we going to tell Chanquete?

Clearly, we'll tell him we're on his side whatever it happens.

Look, Pi!

They've killed him!

Wait, Tito.

Chanquete!

Chanquete. Are you dead?

Chanquete, answer please.

Who is it? Who?

It's me. Manolito.

I'm Piraña. Don't you recognize me?

Water. Bring me some water.

Yes. I'll get some water and aspirins from the boat.

Aspirins?

A little bit more and they get rid of you.

Frasco!

They've injured Chanquete.

Yes, Frasco. Tito and Pi found him.

The mayor has gone there with the police in a Jeep.

Thank you for telling me, Pancho.

You can take it. You'll pay me another time.

If I find out who was the animal...

Are you sure you didn't see anyone? Do you remember anything?

No, Epifanio. You know what the say.

They throw the stone and hide the hand.

I felt the stone and all I can remember is the world switching off.

That's what happens when you work without a helmet, right boy?

In any case and even if it isn't mentioned in the report,

if you suspect of anyone, we can investigate.

No officer, no.

I have no idea who can be responsible for this joke.

I just want to get a bandage here, that's all.

Promobisa, the company that without slowing down or speeding

works to improve your standard of living.

Promobisa, apartments with sea view,

fresh air and best quality materials.

competitive prices and good payment options.

The best condominium in the Mediterranean.

That's Promobisa, the company that without slowing down or speeding

offers better standards of living...

Frasco!

Calm down, Frasco. Don't do stupid things.

Chanquete is okay.

- What? - Yes.

They hit in in the head but he's okay.

He's in the infirmary getting his scalp stitched.

Give me that. The hunting season is not opened yet.

You might get into trouble.

They got me worried, man. Really worried.

Don't be a child. There's people looking at us.

Let's go have a drink.

When my mom finds out I broke my piggy bank, she'll be pissed.

You can't imagine the scene my mom will make when she finds out.

But that's how it goes, Tito. Friends must help in these occasions.

The others went to Julia's to find out how Chanquete is doing.

Why don't we go?

Each one does his own thing.

And we do our thing. That's how we managed to save his life.

Look, it's here.

This is the one I say. Doesn't it look nice?

- Pretty cool. - Let's go then.

We'd like that helmet there.

- What do you think? - Spectacular.

Notice how small it is inside.

This is just what we need.

How much for this device?

7 200

7 200!

Well, leave it here for a moment. We'll be right back.

We must discuss the matter.

How much do you think you've got there?

- I have no idea. - Me neither.

Let's take a seat. This is the moment of true.

100, 200, 300, 400, 500. About 600. Go ahead, break yours.

Too many bucks.

Too little!

I mean what the guy is asking for the helmet, stupid.

Frasco.

- See you later, Lucas. - See you.

Can we see Chanquete?

Not now, I'm afraid. A little while ago he was sleeping.

He needs to rest.

But we've brought something for him.

I can keep it and give it to him when he wakes up. What is it?

Something personal. He told me he needed it.

Well, not explicitly, but I understood.

What shall we do? Should we give it to him?

What the hell? Don't you trust me?

Okay, you give it to him.

But tell him that this is only from the two of us and nobody else.

I will. I promise.

- Goodbye. - Goodbye.

Tito, Pi. Where are the others? Javi and the gang.

They're not at the port or the beach.

Bea and Desi went to see Julia. Perhaps they're all there.

I have an important news to tell them.

I've returned from Villaplana with my uncle

and I need to tell them immediately. Let's go.

Tell us. We're also part of the group.

Trucks, Tito. There are trucks coming.

Trucks?

- Let's go. Run. - Wait for me.

Come on, Tito. Hurry up.

Come on Pi. You've got an ass of lead.

But how do you know those trucks were coming to Chanquete's house?

Well, I don't know where they're headed.

But they're from the same company and they are coming to town.

My uncle asked one of the drivers

and he said they were coming to level up the terrain for the condo.

What condo?

The condominium of those guys who own the land around Chanquete's.

They can't do that. They haven't got the approval yet.

We should tell Chanquete.

No way. In his current condition he shouldn't be bothered.

We must go there and look.

If they try to do anything. We go into "La Dorada"

and we protect it until things calm down.

But Chanquete should agree before we do anything.

Didn't you say he shouldn't be bothered?

Not him. I'm gonna aks Frasco's opinion.

You go ahead to La Dourada.

- Alright. Let's go Pi. - Yes, Tito.

You were right, Pancho.

These guys come ready to attack at any moment.

I told you they were coming here.

We must guard La Dorada constantly.

If they see that it's not abandoned they won't come into the garden.

And if they do, we will be there on time.

Does everybody agree?

If we decide to lock ourselves inside La Dorada,

we cannot leave it until those guys are gone.

Not even to have our meals?

We'll bring food; sandwiches. And we'll sleep there if necessary.

And all the reactions of our families will help strengthen our cause.

What's our cause? In case they ask me.

Protecting the rights of a citizen who has been victim of violence.

You mean we're gonna defend Chanquete,

because they threw a stone to his head? Alright man.

You've said it a bit rough but that's it.

We then agree that nobody will leave?

Okay, everyone put the money you can

and give it to them to buy supplies.

Pancho, Quique and I are going to La Dourada.

And explain the plan to Julia. She will surely want to help.

- This is all I have. - Here is my money.

It's okay, I have some savings.

So do I.

- Look out. - Look out.

Hurry up. The sooner we get to La Dorada, the better.

Bea, you'd better leave this tadpole at home.

No shit. I'm staying.

Come on.

Son. Is somebody chasing you?

Manolito, are you taking your gun to the beach?

I'm going to no beach mom. I'm going to war.

Always so silly.

Father, would you give me some money for a good cause?

A good kick in the ass is what you'll get if you go on with that nonsense.

Go hunt birds and leave me alone.

Okay father.

Why are you calling me father? You always call me dad.

- Give me a kiss, father. - Yes.

There are events in life that make us become men suddenly.

Goodbye father.

What the hell! Manolito got a woman!

They're approaching. Three of them.

Julia is also coming.

With her guitar.

Yes, but no food. I don't get it.

They might bring the supplies inside the guitar, as a cover up.

Stop there, or I'll shoot.

Point that in another direction, you idiot.

Today I'm the guard, girls.

Tonight nobody will go through here, unless they know the password.

Weren't you going to bring the supplies?

We've brought something better, good news. Come, we'll tell you.

I'm on guard. I have to look at every move they make.

Each fool doing his thing. Leave him, Julia.

Boys, the war is over!

Our town, Villaplana and two other towns,

agreed to forbid buildings with more than three floors.

The mayor just told us.

Does that mean they're gonna leave Chanquete in peace?

Of course. It makes no sense now. He can stay peacefully in his boat.

Does Chanquete know it?

Yes, he was happy. He went to town to buy sardines to celebrate.

Are you saying the war is over, Julia? It doesn't seem that way.

Stop! You can't trespass here! This is private property.

Stop or I'll shoot!

Run, Pi. Run!

Come up here, Pi. Come on.

Get out of there. I have an eviction order.

We're gonna wreck this boat.

That can't be true. You can't do that.

Show me any legal document.

No need for papers. We're following orders. Get out of there!

We won't move from here until we see any legal proof.

We'll see. Go ahead.

Let's go, Julia. I'm afraid.

These guys are crazy.

We came to protect Chanquete's boat, didn't we?

Whoever doesn't want to do it go away then.

- I stay. - Me too.

- So do I. - And we.

And we.

I'm warning you. This ain't no joke.

For the last time. Get off the boat!

Do you agree?

- Yes. - Yes.

Let's do it then.

No, we shall not be moved. No, we shall not be moved.

No, we shall not be moved. Because this boat is his nest,

We shall not be moved.

From Chanquete's boat, we shall not be moved.

From Chanquete's boat, we shall not be moved.

Because this boat is his life, we shall not be moved.

No, we shall not be moved. No, we shall not be moved.

Because this boat is his nest, we shall not be moved.

From Chanquete's boat, we shall not be moved.

From Chanquete's boat, we shall not be moved.

Because this boat is his life, we shall not be moved.

Look, Julia. They are coming!

Turn that off!

Get down from there.

You. Get down from there immediately.

Now tell me what's the meaning of this.

Look, Pi. Chanquete's wearing the helmet!

Do you see this mess, Frasco?

You leave you garden for a day and they step on your tomatoes.

I told you my friend. I should have brought my riffle.

What for?

I have the best army. And with just a guitar!

We are grateful to the population of Nerja for all their cooperation.