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I hate seeing them together.

My father will drop her, like he does with everyone and me, too.

-Is she staying at your place? -Only a few days.

You're getting into trouble.

I like you, and I thought I felt like it, but...

-I'm not comfortable. -Easy...

-Are you alright? -I'm here because of Raquel, not Toni.

We're together.

We've a contract with Player Fest and we need the money, Santi.

We want to cut off Toni Alcober's sponsorship.

I wish I could go back in time, do things differently.

You'll never forget Germán, will you?

-He's done you a lot of harm, Anna. -Is this a therapy session?

No. I like you, Anna. I like you a lot.

I ran over Flor Vilamayor.

-Sílvia, why don't you stay home for a few days? -Are you kicking me out?

Such shithouse family you've got! I can't understand!

Flor, don't mix me with them, I am different.

Out.

Don't go flat searching. I'll leave.

I can't stand being cross with you.

I don't want you to leave.

-Haven't you been banned from the team? -No. No news.

So Janina has messed us all and you don't care.

I just want to tell you I'm leaving. Minerva doesn't represent me anymore.

What we built last season is all gone.

What happened to those values of yours, Anna?

Are you coming over? In that case I'll go upstairs.

No. I just wanted to get this, see if he settles down.

At what time is your training?

-I don't have any, auntie. -Excuse me?

Don't pretend... You know I've left Minerva.

Berta..., cut the comedy off, please.

We all know you're really cross, but come back and play.

We're near the end of the league and the team needs you.

But I don't need the team, I've dropped Minerva.

So you won't do it for the team nor for your mates?

I'm sorry but this club no longer represents me.

ALWAYS FORWARD

Let's go forward, never backwards

Always forward Like wild beasts, they won't stop us

Let's go forward, never backwards

There're no barriers When we're together

I know the stuff we're made of

Yeah, yeah

We're bound to win And dream, and dream

THE HOCKEY LASSIES

Not hoping, not hoping

No tears for you

Come on, you! Let's go, we're here.

Have you ever experienced ghosting?

What's that?

When a guy stops answering your messages all of a sudden.

-Like a ghost. -Yes.

Of course I have! It's a classic.

A classic when they want to disappear.

Well, I've done it occasionally myself but must admit...

So is Toni playing ghost now?

Yes, and I don't get it. I honestly don't.

Emma, you know it wasn't an easy relationship.

-You should have seen it coming. -Should I have...? It still is!

-You know, guys this age... -Can you please stop blaming him?

You haven't got a clue! It's me, not him who's blundering.

Are you really? What have you done?

-Never mind. -Hold on, Emma.

Tell me about it. I won't judge you, promised.

-And promise you won't tell anyone? -Promised.

-Anyone? -Never.

So... well, the other day...

we ended up going to bed together.

Things got heated

but in the end... I pushed him away.

And I don't know why...

I just couldn't bring myself to it and I... said no.

Fair enough.

Of course, and besides you...

you've never done it before.

But he respected me.

I mean right then he noticed my uneasiness...

and said it was alright, and to take it easy...

and so things were alright.

-As it should be. -Come on, Anna.

I mean, well... fair enough, Emma...

but you shouldn't be grateful to him.

Any man ought to do that when faced with this situation.

Yes, but from then on not a word.

No messages, nothing, he's vanished. I'm confused!

Do you think he might be cross with me?

I have no idea.

I've no way to tell, darling, but...

maybe he's realized... there's no future in it.

So, you also think that? Oh, shit!

-Emma, listen... -I don't know why I'm telling you anything!

-Leave me alone. -I have no interest in...

Shh! Oh, shit!

Lore?

-I've been looking for you. -I'm looking for something.

Look, Lore.

-Did you buy this? -Don't you like it?

Yes, yes... Sure... It's...

It's quite nice.

Don't you like it? I spent a lot of money.

Sure, sure, I like it. It's lovely.

It's... kind of different.

I'm kidding you, silly! It's not mine, it's Rache's.

You bitch!

I found it under her bed.

Pretty shocking, don't you think?

The tits... Do you think she wears it... in bed?

I imagine so... Can't think she uses it for cooking.

Not very practical, honey.

If you want to feel anything you have to remove it completely.

Ha, ha.

What are your plans for her bedroom?

We should do nothing.

What do you mean?

We'd just stay together, the two of us.

As a couple?

Do you fancy the idea?

Mum's about to arrive, at last.

Oh, okay.

But I very much fancy the idea of living with you.

Well... we'll find the system.

OK, sure.

Hold it, hold it.

Look!

It's been a year since.

A year since he went.

Hey, you're waking up...

Time for a feed.

Good morning.

It's incredible, Santi! I can't believe it.

How do you think we can round off the season

without the only sponsor we had?

Santi, this is the end of the club.

Come off it! I've got it all under control.

How are you going to pay the debts, the referees... What money have you got?

-We have the 3,000 euros of the tournament. -That does it, then!

No need for a sponsor then, let's go out and celebrate!

We've also got the members' fees.

I'm glad you didn't study economics, Santi...

you wouldn't survive!

I've spoken with the Federation. We can half defer the debt till the next season.

What makes you think we'll have any money by then?

Santi, you've kicked out our only sponsor

out of personal reasons!

-Unbelievable! -Get stuffed.

We certainly are stuffed! You did it.

When Alcober came to offer the sponsorship

the condition was her daughter would play.

-We'd have turned him down then. -But we agreed!

-I'm giving up. -Pardon?

I'm giving up, Júlia, I've had enough of you.

You're the only one to decide how things are to be run,

only your ideas are worth it.

But we, the others, aren't as useless as you think.

Above all, I'm quitting because you make us all feel like a bunch of shit!

So, how are you?

I've had a terrible day but feeling better now.

Has Alcober answered your messages?

Yeah, but very cold.

He asked me to call at his place and have a look at some clothes.

You? His place? What about Raquel?

I guess she won't be there. I don't want to...

I'm sure it's an excuse and he wants to talk to you.

I don't know..., my messages were sweet and affectionate

but he was quite irresponsive.

-He must be busy. -Busy?

With the sound tests and all that.

-Hello. -Hello.

Hello.

I've spoken with Berta... no way she'll come back.

-But we need her. -Lorena can make a good captain.

That's not what I mean. The team needs Berta.

Sure, but I understand her motives.

Playing hockey is cool, but this isn't what it used to be.

What we used to enjoy has nothing to do with this.

-Janina messed up everything. -I wish it were only because of Janina...

Loving's so nice!

-Did you blush? -Ricard, shut up!

I've got something for you.

Here you are!

Wow, you fixed it! Looks as new to me.

The RAM was a bit battered but I've managed to fix it.

-The hard disk is fine. -Great, thanks.

-Is it alright if I pay you tomorrow? -Sure, no hurry.

Thanks.

-Did you fix it? -Yes, and nothing's gone amiss.

-Gee, you're such a handyman! -I do my best.

If I brought you my cell phone, could you have a look at it?

Sure, I can try.

It's really great to have a mate who's a technology expert.

-Better be good friends with him. -No.

You're moved by your own interests, damn it!

-Thanks, Ricard. Bye. -See you later, pal.

-Keep moving, they'll scold you. -Alright, alright.

Come on.

-Where do you want them? -Just here, thanks.

Shall we have dinner?

What?

Do you want us to have dinner together?

What's the intention behind it?

Do we have to plan it?

-Well, Anna... -There's no intention other than

simply enjoying dinner together.

Want to go the best Japanese in Barcelona?

-The best? -The best.

Remember I had a Japanese girlfriend.

Do you really want to take me where you used to go with her?

When you try their food you'll understand.

OK, then.

-Come in, come in. -And Toni?

Toni had to rush out.

They put forward a meeting in Barcelona, with Bad Gyal.

No worries, I’ve been briefed already.

The choice of clothes for the concert won't take long.

Take a seat.

We've got some way out ideas to design your clothes...

I don't know.

Stop it, Lluc, I don't want anyone to see us.

I'm enjoying myself but I'd go home and study.

Alright, yes, go. I want my girlfriend to become a doctor...

and cure all my ailments.

Go.

Listen... I don't know what to do with the skates.

Shall I sell them, or keep them?

Right now I have a nasty feeling about them...

But eventually I might like keeping them.

-I don't know... -Are you sure you want to do it?

-Sell them or keep them? -Nope... giving up hockey.

Sure! I won't go back.

My aunt insists but I'm not going to comply.

-So... -So what?

You just want to piss off Terrats.

But you're worse off for it because you'll miss playing.

Everything happens inside

Torn by knives

Soul is cracked

Bodys consumed

Yet your glances prevail

The way you are, the way I am

Summer always comes back

But some people don't

Some stay, remain

Live, die by your side

Only a flower survives thus

And some like me

And some like me

Everything happens inside

Mom, I can do it myself.

Go and have a rest if you feel like it.

Go to bed, you've been up and around for a long time.

I don't have any pain.

Glad you've come over! I've missed you...

Me too, honey.

Amazing the rate you're improving!

There's only one last step left: play again.

Slowly. It'll come.

I prefer you not to live here, you now?

What did you say, mom?

After what happened, you cannot keep on living here, Flor.

Lore can't be blamed for anything.

Lore didn't tell the truth for a long time.

Because she had a lot on her plate.

Óscar's her brother and Silvia her mother.

Silvia... Such a let down!

Yes... I used to consider them part of the family.

Wouldn't you rather...

look for a flat for the two of us since I'm back again?

I love Lore and want to live with her.

Oh, dear...

You're a great girl but sometimes you baffle me.

Walking down the road

Places where you have grown

And I went through the door And I was expecting the fire

It was me coming home But you just changed your desire

I'm begging you, I'm begging you Please, leave me alone

-Hey, you're skating! -Yes, I'm skating!

And you won't let me go

You're doing fine, Flor.

Oh, oh, oh, oh

And you won't let me know

Great!

Oh, oh, oh, oh

-Are you OK? -Yeah...

-I'm happy! -Of course.

I told you, these grounds are great when they're empty.

You're right. Now I know what you meant about coming here to skate alone.

Make the most of it.

I'm begging you, I'm begging you Please, leave me alone

Leave alone, 'cause I'm tired

And you won't let me go

Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh

And you won't let me know

If I should stay or not

Shit...

Hey, Anna, how are you?

Just want to say that I'm back from Pisa

and I'm in town today.

And I thought perhaps...

we'd meet for a while today...

Just let me know, OK? Kisses.

Hey, Germán, how's things? Er...

I know we're meant to have a talk

but tonight I've got a dinner commitment.

How about a beer before dinner then?

These days I'm so flat out

I'm not sure when I'll be back again,

right now I'm staying at my parents'...

And I'd love to speak with you.

We don't have to stay long. Perhaps one hour.

What do you think?

OK. Just one hour.

Thanks.

We'll have a more stable day today,

less clouds and sunnier.

Thick fog's anticipated

in some parts of Lleida, central Catalonia and the Pyrenees.

-Hello. -Hello.

-Not working... -No.

Santi suggested I stayed home for a few days, didn't you know?

In fact I wasn't asking, it was a statement.

I'm not sure if I can go back to the bar.

Santi told me you could whenever you like. It's up to you.

Yes, well... but people will stare at me and quite rightly so...

Okay, you blundered, but in the end you did the right thing.

I know what you're really like and so do the others,

and they'll talk to you again, for sure.

But I'm not sure if I'll be able to...

I'll help you.

Really?

Thanks!

-Are you allergic or something? -It gives me an itch, like pineapple.

-Doesn't it happen to you? I don't know... -Is it Flor?

Bu... but what....?

What's this?

Oh!

-So, girls... fancy a game? -Just a moment...

You've made my day! Does it hurt?

No, no, it doesn't. In fact I'm so excited that I don't feel any pain!

-Come on, skates on. -Sure!

You're kidding me!

-Rache! -What!

Oh! Ready?

Let's go forward, never backwards

Always forward Like wild beasts, they won't stop us

Let's go forward, Never backwards

If we stay together We're invincible

What's up, girls? What are you doing out here?

-Each one of us, right? -Flor!

We're bound to win And dream, and dream

You're skating, Flor!

Really?

Stop, stop, stop!

I won't kiss you unless you wear the skates.

Let's go forward, never backwards

Come on, girls! Start!

Always forward Like wild beasts, they won't stop us

Oh, yeah!

We're ready to fight Because we know who we are

Great, girls! Come on...

And though we will fight With no matter

We will play, we will try We'll shine, we'll shine

We'll try and go, and go

Flow, girls! All at once, at once!

Good shot!

-Go on, go on! -Good shot!

And if we are together And hold our hands

Nothing will stop us

Hold our hands Hold our hands

Together, together

Together

Go on girls, go! Great, great, great!

Yes!

Good on you! Amazing!

Now, you get in!

-You look great. -I've got a dinner after.

-Great we've been able to meet. -Yes, sure.

It's good now that...

I mean now things are more settled and we are able to talk...

-Don't you reckon? -Yes, sure.

I've seen you're selling the house.

Yes. I don't want it, nor does Montse.

In that way things are easier for the separation.

-One less worry, right? -Yes.

-I wanted to apologize for... -No need, no need.

I mean, I'm alright... and everything's been forgotten.

But you've said "forgotten".

-You didn't say "forgiven". -No... I didn't.

Everything is...

forgotten... and forgiven.

-Sure? -Yes.

So shall we ask for our beers or what?

-I'd like to go back. -Not me.

The day we kissed...

I should have left Montse.

You have always been the one...

and I don't know how I couldn't realize it.

Germán, don't do this to me, please.

-You're free to go. -Sure.

-Otherwise I won't be able to help it. -What exactly?

I think he's waiting for someone who's late.

Of course not! Don't make it up.

Who, me? He's checking the phone all the time.

Just having a quiet drink, that's all.

I'll get some fries and find out.

-Hi! -Waiting for someone?

No.

-Well, yes, a friend. -A date.

No, just a friend. Don't be nosey!

-Hey, Jordi, how are you? -Hi, what's up?

-Listen, Ricard..., that stuff's really great. -Glad to hear it.

I've got it here. Let's see...

-Here. -Easy! That's too much.

-Sure? -Yes, this is OK.

As you like. Can you get me a beer? I'm going with them.

-Yes, I'll come too. -Thanks.

-So? -It's me who wants to know.

-I don't know... -I saw him giving you money.

-Well, it's not what you think. -I'm not thinking anything.

So now not only you think I'm a consumer but also a peddler.

-Quite wrong, it's nothing illegal. -And why do you hide?

We don't hide but I don't want anyone...

to know I've got so much cash on me.

-Jordi, you saw us, come on! -And what do you actually sell?

I mend things, for my mates.

I fixed Lluc's cell phone, and Berta's computer.

I do it well and I enjoy it.

That's a relief!

But you psychologists, correct me if I'm wrong,

aren't you into analysing non-verbal behaviour

and all that stuff?

-Am I being evaluated? -No, no, not at all.

You know I respect you as a professional and as a person.

And are you in a mood to start training again?

I've always been, actually.

I'll talk to Anna in that case, I think you are ripe for it.

-What? -Yes, you are!

As things stand you are only focusing on hockey and that's good.

It's really great.

Can I have some fries and a beer, please?

Well, I'd better be going.

I'm going to join the table. Keep in touch.

-I'll talk to Anna right away. -Good.

-Good luck with your friend. -Piss off.

Piss off. Piss off right now.

Hey, what's up?

Sorry. Have to cancel. Family matters. I'll explain later.

You sure no one's coming?

No, my mother's in Barcelona and my sister's away.

Now, it's now

That I can say it, Now, that I can scream it so loud

You're here

I tell you

To feel like

When you see a mouse screaming But you cannot hear the scream

You know

I used to believe On those bridges of love, too

But all I see is they wait For a bright light

That never comes

And I..., I'm sorry

But I hate you

Marc, two beers, please.

We are at Pipa, in case you want to show up.

Thanks, pal.

Are you coming?

But you are really good! I must admit it's great.

Can't keep still.

Oops, sorry, sorry.

Hey, did you hear the news?

-Go and get another beer. -OK.

-So... how are you? -Good. Little by little...

Thanks, mate.

It's been great, really. And watching Flor skate was fantastic!

-It was. She's a fighter. -She sure is.

I hadn't heard you laugh for along time.

-Yes, well, I've relaxed a bit, right? -Mm-hm.

-But it's been sort of... -Temporary.

Temporary.

Because I'm starting to feel tense again, Laila.

Yes, I can see it... just as you were before the game.

I don't feel free and that gives me the shits.

What do you mean by that?

This business about romantic love, as Berta put it.

It's true, my happiness depends entirely on Toni.

That's exactly what it means to be hooked on someone.

When I saw your drawings today I felt quite envious.

Laila, you sure have got a clear idea of how the world should be

and you fight to make it be.

You say Flor is a fighter, but you certainly are one too.

And lately you've coped a lot of flack

but have kept on being true to yourself and with clear ideas.

No, Emma. That's what it may seem but I've also got my own doubts.

Tell me the secret, then... you look confident to me.

Perhaps but lately I've been too tough on people...

who don't agree with me.

Shit! I don't like it, Emma!

It's understandable though. You dislike their comments.

Sure... but I don't know, I've been too harsh with Nil.

Why don't you call him and apologize?

I mean, talking can clear the air.

Why don't you speak with Alcober if you're feeling so bad?

Because I don't think he wants to talk to me.

-But you do, right? -Yes...

Good job, Laila, you're so reliable!

Sorry but it's getting a bit late.

It's been great.

Yes, it has.

Are you worried?

No, no, not at all.

But my mother, you know... might turn up any minute.

So you'd better go.

I'm ready.

See you tomorrow?

If you like, at night I can go to the village.

Yes, see you.

I've got a lot of exams ahead, but see you, anyway.

Sure.

Heeey!

-That's my waitress! -Come here!

This round's my shout.

Take advantage of her good mood!

Cheers then, cheers.

-You too, Lore. -I don't like beer.

Look! That's how you're meant to toast together.

Hold on! I haven't said anything yet!

Cheers to my legs, they are on a mission!

-Cheers! -Yeah!

Ew!

-Mmm! -Delicious!

But you aren't drinking.

You have to drink. Brings bad luck if you don't.

Please, don't pester me, I'm working and you are partying.

-"Partying, partying"... -Yes, partying!

-Have you seen Putxi's video? -That's what I wanted.

-Let's have a look. -You must see it.

We're gong to mess it up.

-The choreography is amazing. -You'll see.

-Oh, it's holding up! Look! -Look at this!

Óscar!

-Grab the beer. -Why?

-To share the toast. -I have nothing to celebrate.

Óscar, go on...

Come on!

For you, dad.

Wherever you are, we're here together,

and this is on you.

-I thought you didn't remember. -How couldn't I?

Have a drink, otherwise might bring bad luck.

Ew...

Do you always pull faces when you drink beer?

I wanted to make you laugh.

Everything's so shitty...

Emma! What are you up to?

I thought you'd come... that we'd choose the clothes together.

I had a meeting in Barcelona, with some producers.

With Bad Gyal, according to Kike. Were you trying to avoid me...?

No, I had two meetings..., really busy these days.

-You don't answer the phone either. -I'm really flat out.

I think you got cross because I said no to you.

That's not true.

In that case, what's wrong, Toni?

Emma, no..., this thing has no future.

Who cares about the future? We might be dead tomorrow.

That's true but not very likely.

Do you love me?

I like you a lot, yes...

But "love" is a very big word.

I love you a lot, Toni. Would do anything for you.

That's the issue, you see...

I may think I can bring myself to it, but I know I won't in the end.

Emma, you are on denial of reality.

We've met at a time when...

well... everything's good and we're well together

and we've had some fun...

but it's senseless.

You are 18 and I'm twice your age. I don't want to hurt you.

But you are hurting me right now! Can't we just go ahead with it,

and when the crash comes, we'll see...

And there's also Raquel. You know this isn't any good for her.

Alright, in that case I'm quitting.

You can deal with Kike for the artistic stuff,

it'll be good for you.

You certainly have an amazing future in that sense.

Sure.

I'm leaving, Toni.

-Hold it! I'll call a taxi. -Don't.

Wherever the blindfold falls

Wherever it's worth going all the way

Spare your neck

Where phantoms die forever

Where desires are reborn

Where my own niche is possible

-Good morning. -Hi, good morning.

Er... can you make me one of those veggie sandwiches of yours?

-Sorry, bread hasn't been delivered yet. -I see.

-Are you going to train now? -Yes.

I'll have it ready when you finish.

OK, thanks.

I'd like a white coffee to take away, please.

-Right away. -I'm going ahead.

-Good luck. Bye. -Bye.

Where compromise is not needed

-Here. Want some sugar? -Yes, always.

-Here. -Thanks.

You're welcome.

Where you find the strength To swim upstream

Are you training?

I left my drawing books behind.

Once again.

Some things don't change...

-I'm a disaster. -Don't say that!

-I bought your magazine. -Did you?

-I love it. -Really?

I'm very proud of what you do, Laila.

Yes, well...

A pity that to fulfil my dream I've treated badly people like you.

-Do you really think so? -Yes, well...

I was overwhelmed those days,

and I treated you badly.

I don't know what you mean...

You're a good friend, Nil.

-But I have to go now. -Yes, sure.

-See you around. -Bye.

It's great to see you've opened again!

It was so gloomy without the bar!

-Laila! -What can I get you?

-A juice. -A juice?

-Perfect! -So we won't have to make coffee.

Come on, Lore.

-Hello. -Hi!

-Such a coincidence! What brings you here? -No, it's not a coincidence.

-I was looking for you. -Ah. I'm so sorry about yesterday and...

I got tied up with the family at the last minute and...

With Germán you mean.

I know you had a meeting with him, Anna.

I met him at the pavilion and told me.

True.

I can imagine... the beer took a bit too long.

You'd say that.

Why did you ask me for dinner then?

Because I really wanted to go, honest.

I've tried my best to do things well.

And I've been very honest. But not you.

You're right.

I'm sorry.

I mean I... have no excuse to offer...

And this is a personal comment.

As a psychologist I'd say...

that no matter much how you insist and persistently repeat

that your relationship with Germán is over...

quite obviously it is not.

And I don't think you want it over.

In which case... see you around.

Can I have a beer, please, Marc?

I'm celebrating I've found a buyer for the house.

I'm celebrating it alone. You can keep your Germán.

Thanks, but he's not mine and I don't want him.

If that's true, why such a big fuss?

Hey, you've got to eat something.

I want to ask you something.

You don't need to answer, but...

We haven't fucked, mom. Don't worry.

And it won't happen because he's made it very clear that it's all over.

Oh, dear...

Don't pretend you're sorry, you didn't like us being together.

-Well... -You didn't, mother.

-I didn't, darling. -I...

I like to see you happy, Emma, but...

I can easily tell this relationship would have ended up really badly.

It had no future.

God, mum! You talk just like him.

Why is it you oldies speak in clichés?

Doesn't it suggest something to you

the fact that he uses the same reasoning as your mother?

It makes me think you don't understand anything.

I need to be with him! I need him to be in my life!

-I know. -What would you know!

I know, darling, more so than you imagine.

It's... painful, it's one of the hardest times in life.

-What is? -To love and not to be loved.

But I think he does love me.

Perhaps... but not in the same way.

I mean... he must have some motives to put an end to the relationship, right?

Look, right now I know it's impossible for you to think it'll pass.

But I swear...

that this deep sadness you feel it'll fade away.

I'm not sure, mum. I have the feeling it'll last forever.

It'll go away faster than you think, honest.

I know this won't be any consolation, but...

if you are so sad now, doesn't it mean it's because you've been very happy?

-No, no consolation at all. -Sure...

What if I tell you that as you get older you'll miss

these emotional ups and downs?

What you're experiencing, feeling so alive...

Make the most of it, darling, you'll learn a thing or two.

A few days ago you weren't saying that.

It's because I'm your mother

and I suffer a lot.

I love you.

Me too, mum.

Oh, dear...

I'll never fall in love again, mum.

-I won't! -Mm?

Of course you will. It's a matter of time.

-Hello. -Hello.

-Hey. -Raquel, let's finish this and eat lunch, right?

OK, I'm not in a hurry. What are you doing?

-The festival poster. -Hadn't you finished it already?

We're always looking for backups, in case one of the singers lets us down at the last minute.

-Like Emma for instance? -O Bad Gyal.

We always call other agents to find out if...

their artists have any date available.

Mm-hm. I think you're doing a very good job.

This girl's very similar to Emma, her style's...

But don't tell her, this is just in case.

I wouldn't like her to think...

You don't want to mess her up more than you've done, right?

Easy... I understand.

I'm off to make lunch.

I've just read a great article.

Do you know what free bleeding is?

No.

Some girls can control their period bleeding without letting go,

like... holding it inside, you know?

And then go to the loo and let it all out.

As if they have their vagina totally under control.

-Right. -Why don't we try it?

When I have my period next month I'll give it a go.

It must be like doing... abs with your cunt.

I'll help you with the knickers.

How curious...

The first thing I did when you came back from the trip was...

fold a pair of your knickers.

Why did you say "curious"?

I wish you'd got involved with someone.

What's wrong, Flor?

I'd have forgiven you if you had been unfaithful.

No...

I saw you hugging Óscar.

And it hurt. It hurt a lot.

Flor, my dad died a year ago yesterday.

They're my family. I need them.

I know they have blundered but...

I know, Lore, you don't need to explain. I understand.

No, you don't. You don't understand me.

But of course I do, my love.

It's about me.

My bone's healed, I can walk, I can skate...

soon I'll play hockey, but...

my wound's still festering.

I'll go live with my mum.

You've things to sort out here... but I can't cope with it all.

-Did your mother come back? -Yes, last night.

And you know the way to pull out. I want half the shares.

It might do you good to visit a psychologist.

Ricard, shall we meet tonight?

Looks like a good guy and if you mention him must be because you're more than friends.

I'm scared about things going too far.

Can I come in?

Was it hard for you to join the Olympic?

-Do you have another club in mind? -No, I'm just asking.

From memory you told me you were looking for trainers, right?

I'm so sorry this has done away with Flor's relationship.

So am I.

Look, she's out in the field with her mother.

That will do, darling, forget Lorena!

Lore...

Someone outside told me you're here.

-Lore! -Óscar...

Let's go out! Out! Fast, fast, fast!