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BLUE SUMMER

DO NOT KILL MY PLANET PLEASE. Our world is the Earth

We will look after it

Do not kill my planet, please

Everybody now. Come on guys

Our land is the Earth We will look after it

Do not kill my planet, please

Now just me.

We must find Very close together

A way to fight pollution

Our land is the Earth We will look after it

Do not kill my planet, please

We must clean up all pollution

From air, forest and sea Everything under the Sun

Our land is the Earth

Do you think this is a decent thing to do?

I'm sorry sir, I didn't know...

You almost broke my head with this garbage!

It's just a bottle, with a message inside.

Yeah, very well, with paper inside!

You pollute the sea with glass and paper!

Litter! Just litter!

Oh my God!

Don't you lady think that I have enough with the oil carriers?

No, right? Of course not! Each pollutes in its own way.

Some with their black tides, others with acids and sewers,

and all of you with your little papers. Disgusting!

Yes Madam, really disgusting!

Mine are just messages.

Yes, messages. Dirty messages from a dirty soul.

Garbage! Don't you get it?

If you were a little smarter, another rooster would sing to you.

What did you say?

Another rooster! Are you deaf? Can't you you hear it?

Come on, it's your turn.

I'm telling you, that's stupid and I don't know how to do it.

Come on, your turn, and scream out loud!

Okay...

No, not like that. This way...

Not like that. Like this...

You're the rooster and I'm the hen.

Good morning.

Hello. Did the roosters wake you up?

Yes, nobody can sleep here with some many roosters around.

What do you want?

- The kite. - Chanquete made us a kite and told us that you have it.

And that you were painting it.

Well, I thought Chanquete wanted to surprise you,

but I realize he moves always straight. Come on in.

Do you like it?

- Yes! - Yes!

It's fantastic, isn't it?

It's a flying dragon.

Can we take it with us?

It's yours, isn't it? But I think is a bit early.

Have you had breakfast?

- I did. - Me too. A bit.

Julia, we want to fly it in the beach before people get there.

Would you like to come? We'll let you fly it if you'd liked to.

It's too early for me. Are you sure you don't want a glass of milk?

- I don't. - I don't want any milk either.

Come on, let's go.

Wait just a moment.

Here you go, they're very good.

- Thank you. - Thank you.

Go now.

- I'll go see you later. - All right.

It's my turn now! The kite is also mine.

Look carefully how it's done. If you give it slack it drops. See?

Yes. Leave it to me now.

Let's see how you do then, smart ass.

Leave to me now, pal.

See? Look how you've screwed up.

You took the string from me!

Dead fish.

Look, there are more.

Another. And another one.

All these fish have died today. Should we take them?

Stop! You know what this means?

- What? - That the world is coming to an end.

- For the fish! - For all living things.

The sea is poisoned.

Captain Cousteau had already warned that the sea was ill.

- And now... - And now what?

This. Finally the sea has farted and no more grilled shrimp for anyone.

Human kind is doomed.

Come on, stop speaking like that. Do you only eat shrimp, or what?

Your ignorance is so huge, child.

Five sixths of the world are sea. And if the sea dies it will rotten the world.

What should we do then?

Tell the responsible authorities.

I'm just gonna tell Chanquete, who knows more about fish than you.

And doesn't give long speeches as you.

Tito, Tito, wait! We must take the kite.

Hello Julia. Good morning.

Hi, what a coincidence. Good morning.

Coincidence? It's not the first time we run into each other here, isn't it?

Yes, right. It's just that I dreamed about you last night.

- That's very nice. - What?

To hear early in the morning, from a beautiful woman, that one is her dream man.

Well, I must explain something.

It wasn't an erotic dream.

It wasn't?

No. It was rather an ecological dream.

I retract. I feel like a looser. This is good, take it.

Thanks. Yes, you were the sea. The sea in person.

What's so funny about it?

I'm sorry. But you looked hilarious.

You were the sea and you got really upset at everybody littering the water.

What? What's going on?

- Chanquete! - Yes, what happened?

- Look! - What?

Dead fish.

Piraña and this one told us that the beach was full of dead fish.

- And it's true. We've seen them. - Hundreds of them.

- Milliards. - Millions.

Yeah, yeah... this is caused by Nitro.

The sea is poisoned.

And it has farted killing all fish. Right?

What are you saying, Tito?

The sea? These aren't sea fish, they're trout from the river.

This was done by Nitro.

By whom?

Nitro industries. A chemical products factory.

It's 30 km upstream by the river. Three years ago this happened too.

A container exploded and it flooded the river.

Not even the frogs survived.

Somebody was littering the water, wasn't it?

Watch your dreams Julia. They're magic dreams.

Vicente! Save this for me, I'll be back later. Let's go.

Where are we going?

To offer your catch to the mayor. He'll be glad.

I'm going too. Let me pay you this, please.

What's going on?

What?

Let's go quickly.

Is Epifanio in his office?

Mr. Mayor is in a meeting

with the secretary and the deputy of the festivities committee.

Festivities is what we want to talk. about. We want Nitro to dance.

Tell him Chanquete is here with an urgent message.

I've told you they're busy. I'm sorry.

Human kind is in danger Mr. officer.

Listen to me, Floro. Give this to Epifanio, and tell him it's from Chanquete

but don't eat them, because they are from the river but were on the sea.

Can I come in, Mr. Epifanio?

Come in.

Do you think they'll let us in?

In less than 5 seconds we'll get in.

Let's see if you're right.

One... two... three... four...

Tito, let me go through. Watch out your kite.

Hello, Epifanio. How are you?

Hello, Chanquete. Is that true?

Don't you see it? The boys picked it up at the beach.

Come in. You can come in.

The beach has millions of fish dead to their tails.

Have you listen, Epifanio? to their tails.

If I were you I'd call Nitro's manager and asked him for an explanation.

Give us a moment, Luis. But you think that...?

I'm sure. Like the other time. And it could've been container number 3,

pipe number 7 or their own fucking mother, but you can bet on it.

You've heard it, Felipe. Call Nitro and ask them to send a delegate.

We're going to write a report in situ and file a complaint right now.

Excuse me... wouldn't it be safer to be completely certain first?

Do as I told you, Felipe. And warn the sanitation office too.

When Chanquete says something, he knows what hi's talking about.

That way will gain time.

This one is new here, isn't he?

Felipe, the secretary? Sorry I didn't introduce you to him.

Neither have I been introduced to this lady.

She's Julia, a friend. And these are an ecological commando...

Ecology... cheap word. Please sit down.

What this country really needs, above anything else,

is a minimal civic spirit. If we had that, the rest would come with it.

We must think about what we have closer to us,

the place where we live, our city, our town...

Solidarity, citinzenship. That's what we need.

And to realize that what belongs to all and which we all profit from...

must be protected by all of us.

- Water, forests, oceans... - The street, the beach...

Do you know how much we've spent this year in trash cans?

And what's that good for? They are empty!

Why don't you fill them up then?

That my son, is exactly what I ask myself.

"Why don't they fill them up?" And my answer is always the same...

Because we're not good citizens

but just extremely selfish individuals in every corner of this country.

Like beasts and may beasts forgive me, for they at least know where to drop their shit.

Some of them!

So you admit it's true. You have dumped 20 000 liters of acid into the river?

It would be even worse if on top of it you had made it on purpose!

Sure. Of course we believe you that it was an accident. But we also believe

that you have considered such possibility in your safety system.

Analyses? Of course they will make part of our report.

As well as an estimate of damages and losses.

Yes, yes, of course...

Well, the town office will file a complaint. If your delegate doesn't come

you'll suffer the consequences. You've been warned and the court files will register that.

Goodbye. Put that thing in the fridge, please. Someone from the lab will take it.

Listen Floro, by the way... Who is that Chanquete?

- Chanquete? - I believe that's what I ask.

Chanquete. What a question you're asking, to tell you who Chanquete is.

Wait, is it so hard to tell me who that guy is?

Yes it is. Let me see If I can explain.

He's a man who lives in a boat, anchored to a garden,

surrounded by tomatoes, green beans...

That means he's got a loose screw.

I wouldn't say that. But don't doubt that he's a bit eccentric.

He does what he pleases and nobody knows what he thinks,

whether he's from the right or the left.

- I get it. An anarquist! - Not that either.

Why don't you ask him what you would like to know?

To me, Chanquete is Chanquete. That's all.

If you play dominoes with him, try to get him in your team or you'll loose.

- You can be certain. - I'd have to see that.

It's closed!

5, 10, 17, 23, 94. It's ours and game over.

You gentlemen pay.

Hey, it's early. What about a rematch?

Epifanio got they boys thinking and they're preparing something for tomorrow.

And I promised to help them.

Frasco, give these men a round of whatever they'd like and charge it to me.

They've called their plan "Operation Clean Planet".

Amazing! But please keep it secret because they'd like to surprise everybody.

- See you later. - Bye.

I'm sorry pal, but it was your fortune.

You will be the sandwich man, which goes well with you.

But I've brought my supplies.

Bad luck. I've sharpened a stake and Javi won it, while I'm carrying a bucket.

Come on guys. Don't complain. Whatever each one does is important.

And I brought my grandman's cane, which pierces very well.

We've agreed that the operation would start at noon, correct?

- How much time is left? - Half a minute.

We've decided which zone belongs to each one, right?

And don't do it in hidding, okay? Don't be embarrassed.

Everybody should understand the meaning of the operation.

Silence. The final countdown is starting.

Five, four, three, two, one... zero!

I expect you to behave well, fellows!

Good luck kids!

We'll be victorious!

THE BEACH BELONGS TO ALL. DON'T STAIN IT.

THE BEACH BELONGS TO ALL. DON'T STAIN IT.

Let's work guys!

Look at those children. What are they doing?

Let's take a look.

What is everyone looking at, Javier?

I don't know.

Could it be a nudist?

Hah, you wished! They might be shooting a film.

Or an ad. Who knows.

Oh, they are ours!

Our what?

- Our children! - No!

They're working as garbage collectors!

How horrible, and the girls too!

Don't overreact, woman! They're just giving a good example, don't you see?

Yes, but I must admit I'm not thrilled.

This must have been the painter's idea.

Or that guy Chanquete's.

Son... what are you doing?

Operation Clean Planet.

Does it have to be done by you?

Oh, "Very Important Person"!

No, "Intensive Beach Watch". And I hope that when you leave,

you don't leave newspapers under the tent, as usual.

Why don't you go pierce your dad, kid!

Listen... your son is very resourceful.

Thank you.

He's just arranged a job for him here.

Manolito!

Manolito!

Come over here!

A bit of patience darling, it will be ready soon.

Look, this little kid also wants some juice, right?

What do you want then cutie?

Nothing. I just watch and wait.

Very well. Poor boy, he seems a bit retarded.

Ready my baby. Here's your juice.

I knew it. I already knew it.

- Tito, wait! - What's the matter?

I'm done with this!

Why are you taking it off? It's not time yet.

Javi said that until 1 p.m.

You'll have to carry it. My mom doesn't let me do it.

Give me the cane.

Not a chance! Javi is in charge of the operation and he gave it to me.

I'll leave it there then. My mom doesn't allow me.

Why not? Have you told her what this means?

I've told her everything and won't allow me.

I'm going to the water.

- Where are you going? Hi Tito. - Hi.

Where are the others?

All around, cleaning the beach.

- And Bea? - She's also cleaning the beach.

How about you? Why don't you join the operation?

Put this on if your a man. Piraña is not allowed by his mom.

Or your mother won't let you either?

No, Tito. I don't have a mother.

Wow, that's terrific!

Ouch, it hurts!

Anybody knows this boy's mother?

Tell her we're taking him to the first-aid hut because he cut his foot.

- Madam, madam! - What is it?

Manolito cut his foot and was taken to the first-aid house.

Oh my God! Where?

- Over there. - Oh, my Manolito is dying!

- How did it happened? - He stepped on a can.

The boy cut his foot and is bleeding a lot.

- Is he badly injured? Did you see it? - Yes it's a cut this big.

- Have you seen what happened to Piraña? - Yes.

- What are we gonna do? - Keep doing our job, of course.

We agreed to do it until 1 p.m.

Pancho has put on Piraña's boards.

I saw him. He'd do anything to be next to Bea.

Look at Tito, he seems frozen.

What's the matter boy? The anchovies smell good, right?

Are you starved?

Then what? Do I have monkeys on my face?

Beat it, then. Hit the road.

Go away VIP, or whatever your called. Don't bug me.

Don't bug me.

I've come to catch some rays and you are blocking them.

What are you going to do with the can?

I'll wear it or whatever.

- And with the bottle? - Whatever the hell I...

Go take a hike kid. You're spoiling my view. Go.

Pancho!

OPERATION CLEAN PLANET

THE BEACH BELONGS TO ALL. DON'T STAIN IT.

Relax. That's what you wanted, didn't you?

There's a trash bin over there.

Look kid, you tell me that once more...

and I'll kick your ass so hard that you'll end up on top of the lighthouse!

Tito, pick up the bottle and let's go.

No way, Jose. This stays here cause it's mine and I like to see it.

It soothes my eyes. You got it?

Get the hell outta here! Go!

Go!

These babies...

They also gave me an anti-tetanus shot, Julia. I almost bled to death.

I imagine it must be a large cut, but don't exaggerate.

You didn't see me bleed. Blood gushed out fast, I swear.

I must have lost at least two million blood cells.

Or three, who knows.

Don't worry, with those good teeth God gave you, you'll recover them in a day.

Listen Julia, don't you bring any food to the beach?

No.

- But it smells like fried squids here. - No. I'm sorry.

This lipstick smells like a squid sandwich.

What should we do?

I think that this guy has spoiled our operation.

What do you think, Javi? He's made fun of us.

I think that we must give each one what they like. That's fair, right?

What do you mean by that?

- I mean... What does that cave man like? - Garbage.

Yes, crop.

We must give him shit. That's justice. Isn't it Javi?

Here you go son, your squid sandwich.

We must enjoy those times of life

when we can be very happy with something.

- Thank you, Julia! - You're welcome, enjoy it.

I'll never forget what you've done for me while I was in convalescence.

Great, Pi. But if those are hungry too, you'll have to share.

- Hi. - Hi.

- Hi. - How is it going?

- Okay, but we need your help. - What for?

We'd like you to write this down in a poster.

In English and Spanish. We want to tell tourists too.

Won't you explain her why?

There's no need to. I can imagine.

Go, Tito.

- Is he asleep? - And snorling like this...

Let's go guys.

Oh... what are you doing here?

What is it? What has happened?

Ready?

I pollute.

You pollute.

He pollutes.

We pollute.

You pollute.

They pollute.

I pollute.

You pollute.

He pollutes.

We pollute.

You pollute.

They pollute.

I pollute. You pollute. He pollutes. We pollute. You pollute. They pollute.

Is everybody nuts in this fucking town or what?

Don't thank me. We know what you need.

I'M A PIG. I LIKE SHIT.

What a fucking town! If you care to know, I'll never come back.

That who laughs last laughs louder.

"They call me the swine"

And what happened then?

Apparently the guy didn't know where to hide and left faster than a monkey.

I think he'll remember this for life.

He'll think twice before he throws another can in the beach.

Right, and this is what happens.

Sandwiches and potato chips. They're very good!

Courtesy of the town office.

This doesn't happen everyday guys. Don't think that Epifanio...

Thank you.

You're very pleased, right Pi?

Not really! This foot injury made me loose my apetite.

Thanks God you lost it!

Mr. Mayor...

To the continuation of Operation Clean Planet's example,

and to these wonderful kids!

And what happened to Nitro, Epifanio?

Nitro? Don't remind me. 215 fish, right Felipe?

215.

215 including only those that Floro and Felipe counted here.

I sent 15 to the lab and the remaining 200 to them in a package,

smelling as expected, addressed to Nitro's director and administrators

with a note saying:

"Dead bodies are for those who killed them. You can grill them or marinade them.

But do it quick because they stink." And they replied with this letter.

"Dear Sir, We received your package and letter,

which show the bad taste and lack of elegance of its author.

One cannot expect much from a town office whose mayor

is a living example of the legendary brutality and wilderness of our people.

In view of such barbaric demonstration, this administration

will take the necessary actions contemplated by law. Sincerely yours... etc. etc..."

What jerks! They think I'm barbaric for sending them the package,

but don't say anything about the fish they killed with their acid!

- Mr. Mayor! - What?

The paper bin!

This kid is terrible.

Do you like it better that way, Sir?

Much better now. Epifanio!

She's going to sing, be quiet now. Come on Júlia.

Go.

Our world is the Earth We will look after it

Do not kill my planet, please

Everybody now. Come on guys

Our world is the Earth We will look after it

Do not kill my planet, please

Now just me.

We must find Very close together

A way to fight pollution

Our land is the Earth We will look after it

Do not kill my planet, please

We must clean up all pollution

From air, forest and sea Everything under the Sun

Our land is the Earth We will look after it

Do not kill my planet, please

Come on Chanquete!

Our land is the Earth We will look after it

Do not kill my planet, please

Very well! Bravo! Very well!

Listen Julia. You've done a very beautiful job here.

Do you really think so?

It's the sea having fun watching the children play.

I even find this Neptune has some resemblance to...

To whom?

How are you going to call this painting?

After listening to our song I'm sure you won't be surprised.

Do not kill my planet, please.

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