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REAL: THE MOVIE

10 months ago, if anyone
had told me I'd be here...

Me, who never liked football.

TEN MONTHS EARLIER

Good morning.

Speaking of Real Madrid,
the Whites

are still preparing
for the new season...

Could you turn
the radio down, please?

NEW YORK

TOKYO

TOKYO

This song is awesome!

It's great.
I bet they play it at the disco.

Cool.

Come on, let's go.

Okay, okay.

My girlfriend's mad about Beckham.

Here it is! 2B!

- I found it! Great!
- It's new.

Yeah, I found it!

Real Madrid,

Real Madrid,
nothing but Real Madrid.

Don't you think
they're overdoing it?

It's like nothing else existed.

Let's go.

Hey, hey.

Isn't that Sayaka?

That's Sayaka, your girlfriend.

She's dumped you,
you poor thing.

Let's go.

Grandma?

With the lone goal scored by Owen,
at half time Real Madrid

had a small edge
which proved to be decisive.

Nothing happened after.

I don't get it. 4-4-2 when the other
team attacks on both sides?

Let's have a couple more over here.

4-4-2 makes sense

- when there are 3 attackers.
- No.

Staying on top on the wings,
that's what matters.

Or they'll thrash you.

Real Madrid should hire you

as their trainer.

Then why haven't they called me?
And another thing...

I caught a cold
when I went out yesterday

and my throat's really sore.
I can't stop coughing.

I just can't stop coughing.

I'm going straight to bed.

I'll call you
when I feel better.

Okay, don't worry about me.
Go home and...

Hello?

Foul!

This is awesome!

Let's go.

Red-handed!

Beckham...

Be...

What do you want?

It's Beckham or me.
Decide now!

He is so gorgeous!

So gorgeous!

Quiet, please.

Open your books at page

seven.

We'll begin with...

Good morning.

Good morning.

My name's Tomas Vias.

I'm your history teacher for this year.

I'd like you to stand up one by one

and tell me your names
so I can remember your faces.

Would you start?

My name's Martin.

Hey, Sayaka.

Isn't this cute?

Sayaka's acting strange.

It's probably nothing.

We're going.

Haircut?

How would you like it?

You'll like it.

Hey, Sayaka.

Kouji, what happened to you?

You mean this?

Beckham.

No, don't go.

I like you hair that way.
It looks really good.

A bit weird but it suits you.

Sit down here.

So Beckham, eh?

My girlfriend's mad about Beckham.

Beckham...

and me.

REAL MADRID TRAINING FACILITY
11:00 AM, 104 HOURS TO THE MATCH

Let's make a few changes.
Some anaerobic resistance.

Work on stepping up speed.

Tuesday afternoon.

- Raul stays in the gym.
- He's due there.

Wednesday morning.

Speed circuit.

We need to get the team
in the best shape possible.

Do you want to do
the tactical work on Thursday?

I think that's best.

I'll arrange a practice match
for Thursday.

And on Friday we'll do
tactics at the Bernabeu.

So it's a full schedule
for Tuesday and Wednesday.

On Thursday we gear things down.

Friday basically tactics
and orientation.

I'll confirm training at the Bernabeu.
Closed to the public, right?

Yes.

Saturday it's physical recovery,
diet, concentration...

They need to be fully recovered.
They'll be running a lot.

It has to be perfect.

I'm optimistic.
I think the schedule's good.

Raul continues to recover alone

and the medical team says
he'll be ready for the match...

The last one, the last one.

Bounce it in off the post.

It bounced off the post.

Get your hands off me!

No, it bounced in.

As it's Madrid-Barcelona,

the slightest thing could change

the direction things take.

Anything could happen on Sunday.
Whether we win, draw or lose,

it's a great opportunity

to win a victory
that would do our fans

a lot of good.

NEW YORK

Good morning.

Good morning.

Let's go on with the subject
from the other day, the Roman Empire.

Remember what we were doing?

What's the matter?

DEFEAT

The worst thing that can be happen
to a player is to be injured.

And it's even worse
if it's an injury

you're not sure
you can recover from.

I had a really bad time.

As it was an injury

no-one had had before,

I was worried

about whether we were
doing things the right way.

I was cooped up for four months

in the physiotherapy clinic.

I had to take
each day as it came,

without thinking of the next,

but after almost two years,

things turned out well.

The only thing I could do

was play my left
because I was there,

turning that way.

It was hard using my right,

so I kicked with my left.

My pivot foot was important because,

I mean, it's the leg that you arm...

You aim with.

- You aim the ball with.
- The ball with.

That day...

I was lucky.

NINTH EUROPEAN CUP,

Do you live here?

Yes, I live opposite you.
Flat 5A.

I'm Martin's teacher, by the way.

My grandson?

Well, nice meeting you...

We must chat some time
but I have to go now. Goodbye.

It was like a ritual.

The grandmother going off,
Martin ringing and ringing the bell,

the match starting.

This foul's a good opportunity
for Roberto Carlos.

This could be decisive
for Real Madrid.

It's a goal!

A blockbuster from Roberto Carlos.

Roberto Carlos can send
a ball over 250 meters,

the equivalent of
two football fields.

For this, he needs to kick the ball
with the force of 5000 newtons.

4 times harder than a boxer's punch.

Raul's heart can beat as many
as 200 times per minute.

Each beat pumps 150 milliliters
of blood. 200 heartbeats

means 30 liters per minute.

We all have around
5 liters of blood,

so Raul's blood circulates
6 times a minute.

Zidane can sweat as much
as 3 and a half liters per match.

A liter of water weighs
one kilo but sweat is heavier

so Zidane loses over 3
and a half kilos per match.

And yet his sodium loss
is only 24.8MEQ/L.

Beckham covers 14 km
200 meters per match.

He covers half of
this distance at over 14 kph,

5400 meters at over 14 kph and
the other 800 meters at sprint speed.

14 km 200 meters is the distance between
Europe and Africa from Gibraltar.

Minute 93, full time.

End of the match
and a victory for the Whites.

A victory for Luxemburgo's team.

A victory for the Real Madrid squad

over Betis.

What a fantastic game,
recovery and win included.

REAL MADRID TRAINING FACILITY
11:00 AM, 80 HOURS TO THE MATCH

In theory it's a job
but it's more a way of life.

You're always worried about

whether you're doing
things right or not.

But you get to like

always living on the edge.

A little more.

Keep going.

Eye on the ball.
That's it.

A little more.

1-0 is fine by me.
Winning is the main thing.

We'll have to fight
all the way.

We need something different.

Something different.

It might be a good idea,
but we need to think about it.

I think we'll suffer a lot
if we start with Raul and Roni.

So Owen and Ronaldo play
with Raul where? Centre field?

That's right.

Of course Raul hasn't played
in that position recently,

but he could do a good job.

Right. Do whatever you think
is right. If you think

- that...
- No, I have some doubts.

I have doubts because...

changing Figo,
who's a great player

- and who's used to playing...
- Yes.

...and played with Barcelona

- very well...
- Yes.

So we have to think about this...

Go and get the ball.

Give me the ball back.

Let's have it now.

Take it from me,

rookie.

A pushover.

Maybe not, he's a veteran.

Come on then.

No way.

Go on, Di Stefano.

Score that goal.

Let's go.

The Whites' humble origins

as the Madrid Football Club
founded in 1902

never presaged so much success.

Were they that good?

Better than Raul,

Zidane

or Ronaldo?

They were different.

When I was a kid
they were the best.

Of course when you're a kid
everything seems bigger,

but they were the best in the world.

Marquitos,

Gento, Puscas, Lesmes and for me the
best player in the history of football.

The "Blond Arrow".

Don Alfredo Di Stefano.

The grand master of football,

Di Stefano, taught us things

we knew nothing about,

things we'd never seen.

Like shooting from the heel

or corkscrewing it in like he did,

I didn't know any of that

but I learned it all from him.

At a meeting
between the Bernabeu

and various European chairmen

and L'Equipe newspaper,

they devised this tournament
that's been...

a miracle, extraordinary...

for European football.

Marquitos had the ball,

he passed it to me,

I passed it back, and then

Marshal tackled,
he got through,

then Marquitos shot
and it went into the goal.

It was a pretty lucky goal,

but it was valid.

In Milan...

We'd drawn and it was extra time.

We were completely exhausted.
It had been

a very close match.

But i was lucky enough
to get possession of the ball

and it went between I don't know how
many players' legs and the goalkeeper's

and won us
our third European Cup.

We were counterattacking

and Grosso sent me the ball

past the midfield line

and what with speed and feinting

I managed to get past
Vasovic 2 or 3 times

and score the equalizer.

Bye, Dad.

Hey, what's all that?

Where are you going so early?

Training with the coach.

Which one?

The football coach, of course.

Off you go then.

- Hi.
- Hi.

Sorry I'm late.

I was held up
and my dad was asking...

What are you doing here?

Dad, he's training

- the kids.
- Shut up!

Don't take it out on the boy.

Take it out on me.

- No, Dad!
- What do you mean "Dad"?

I told you grandfather
to keep away from us.

Get it straight, Dad.

- What did you mean "Dad"?
- Come on!

Butragueno, remember?

He stopped in front of the defense...

And time stood still.

Time stood still.
And the whole stadium...

Remember?
The whole stadium held its breath.

Then suddenly...

I scored the second goal,

from a good move by Jorge

who ran up the goal area,
centered the ball with his left...

Without looking I think,
but it was fine,

and I headed it in.

It was sheer will power
on the part of the team.

It was simply

believing in something illogical,

and yet...

the team came into the field
believing it was possible

and something happened
that was hard to understand.

The crowd picked up on it

in the stadium
and ended up believing in it

as much as the team.

In a 2-year period

the stadium became a place
where we were invincible.

People saw us as a new generation,

everybody thought football

was something in the blood

and in the guts
but we saw it in another way.

And I think a lot of fans

came to see it that way too
and we won some important matches.

The team deserved it

and the fans wanted us to win that cup

and we didn't let them down.

The goal mouth seemed so far away,

it all looked so complicated,

but i worked, because I took
a chance and played from my bad side,

my right side.

And that was what did it.

BEST CLUB OF THE 20TH CENTURY

Why don't you let
that poor child go out?

No, sir.
If he wants to tell lies,

then he's grounded.

It wasn't me who said
Grandpa was dead!

Forget about him.
And stop bouncing that ball around

or I'll take it off you.

Let's see you try, rookie.

Don't worry, it'll work.

Don't move. It'll work.

If it doesn't work
we'll buy a new one.

Have you seen Paul?

No, he hasn't been here for some time.
He might be dead.

Maybe he has

a new girlfriend.
You never know.

He's a rascal.

Ask around.
Maybe someone's seen him.

Have you seen the coach around?

- Not for months.
- Don't exaggerate.

When will you come and play?

- My dad won't let me.
- Pussy.

Let's go!

- Don't move!
- I'm not moving!

Just there, just there!

Just there!

Zidane passes back to Roberto Carlos
who speeds through...

And it's a throw-in for Barcelona.

A second division TV again!

Can I sit down?

Of course.
This is a public place.

The game's not over till it's over.

Goal!

Well, gentlemen.
It's been a pleasure.

Whenever you want to lose again...

- What happened?
- The "Arrow".

- The "Arrow"?
- Di Stefano, boy.

Di Stefano?

40 years ago we were kind
enough to kidnap Di Stefano.

He was a great footballer.

And a gentleman too.
During the short time

we helped him, it was
his son's 7th birthday

and he had to celebrate it with us.

And that day Real Madrid had to play
in Caracas too. At the beginning,

they wouldn't or couldn't play,

but they came out in the end

and won the match

with tears in their eyes.
In honor of Di Stefano.

Is this him?

He forgave me years ago

but it's taking
your dad a little longer.

My Grandpa kidnapped Di Stefano.

They were hard... difficult times.

I bet your dad
will understand soon.

My dad's too hard-headed.

Like all Barca supporters.

Well, nobody's perfect.

My grandfather kidnapped Di Stefano.

SANTIAGO BERNABEU STADIUM
11:AM, 56 HOURS TO THE MATCH

The important part
is the work you put in,

developing your body
and a time comes

when all that work pays off.

Well, here we are in front of...

Bernabeu the giant.

Day 20 of the 2004-2005 season.

The Madrid-Barcelona match,
broadcast by Audiovisual Sport.

Gates open

at 17:45.

Kick-off 19:00.

Ronaldo, Beckham,

Owen.

Pavon.

Raul.

Michel, Roberto.

Zizou.

Helguera.

Oh, Gravesen, sorry, Gravesen.

Cameras?

We have cameras
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 and 8.

- Live coverage.
- Yes.

A play with Gravesen, Beckham,

Zidane here, and Raul.

With Ronaldo and Owen behind.

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Beckham.

Roberto, over there.

They know we have three up front.

He'll signal when you get the ball.

The kind of thing
you do in training.

If he tries to come in
this way, mark him well.

Good afternoon.

Playing at home in an epic match,
no-one in the world

wants there to be more goals

than me.

You're Figo.

You're

Casillas.

I'm Zidane.

No, I'm Zidane.

You're Roberto Carlos.

Let's go!

The spelling of words

beginning with "ap"

and written with double "P".
For example,

- "Appliquer".
- "Appliquer".

- "Appartenir".
- "Appartenir".

- "App�tit".
- "App�tit".

- "Apprendre".
- "Apprendre".

Akia, pay attention.

Others words beginning with "ap"...

AKIA'S BIG JOURNEY

In Senegal there's a guy who walks
to every Real Madrid match.

But the thing is the nearest
TV set to his village

is 60 kilometers away.

He takes 2 days to walk there
and another 2 days to walk back.

He must be crazy.

That's not the explanation.

Then what is?

I don't know.

Dad!

- How are you?
- Fine.

Did we win?

I'll tell you about it tonight.

- I didn't know you liked football.
- Sure. I loved it.

I always fall asleep
in front of the TV.

Then you shouldn't
watch it on your own.

Can't you pay more attention, Akia?

Shame on you.

Give me the ball.

Give me the ball.

You're too old
to be playing all day.

Since you won't study,

I'm taking you to
your Uncle Abdul in Ziguinchor

to learn a trade.

We'll leave at the end
of the month. Mariama,

bring supper.

- Afternoon.
- Afternoon.

I'm happy with your grandson,

but it gets harder and harder

to fill his head with anything

other than football.

I see.

I hope I'm not boring you.

Boring me?
By talking about my grandson?

No, by talking about football.
You don't like it, do you?

Football?

I love it.

My husband and I... well, we...

The whole family have
always been Real Madrid fans.

Yes, of course, but why?

Why do you leave every time
Real Madrid plays?

Well, Martin and I used
to go to all the matches.

League matches, Cup matches...

It was like going to a party.

We used to go alone, together.
We'd forget about work,

forget all our troubles...

And we felt so happy sharing
a passion for the same thing.

Martin was always taking
my kitchen towels

to dust off our seats at the stadium.

He was always very finicky about that.

He'd dust them off at every match.

That is...

except at one...

He didn't feel well, you see,

but he insisted that I went.

I didn't feel like going on my own,

but he wanted me to tell him
about the match afterwards

down to the last detail.

So in the end
he persuaded me and I went.

And what a match it was!

I ran back home
to tell him about it,

how we'd won and...

But I wasn't able to.

When I got home,

I found him dead.

He'd died alone.

And me at the match.

Akia.

Your father wants you.

You can carry the ball.
It's yours.

Dear Sirs,

since I came to Madrid, I've been very
curious as to the special relationship

between your club and its fans.

I am always surprised

and must admit to a certain envy,

by your fans' passion for Real Madrid.

I feel it must be something

more than just an interest.

So what makes Real Madrid so special?

I've asked people,

read books, seen matches,

even traveled with fans

trying to find the answer.

But without success.

- Are you tired, Akia?
- No, Dad.

Give me that.

I'm going to ask you something.

- What's 3 times 4?
- 3 times 4?

1, 2, 3,

4, 5, 6, 7,

8, 9, 10, 11, 12.

Very good.

12 divided by 4?

That's easy, Dad!

Is it really?

1, 2,

3, Dad.

Very good.
I'm very happy with you.

This is it.

Go on in!

ZIGUINCHOR SCHOOL OF FOOTBALL

You'll have to study
hard to stay here.

- Understand?
- Yes!

Give me the ball.
You won't need it here.

Off you go.

SATURDAY, HOTEL MEETING POINT
24 HOURS TO THE MATCH

One thing's very important.

What we can't do

is take a player's "quality"
away from him.

Play depends on each
individual's capacity.

That's something
you can't take away.

Take that away
and there's no football.

This way, please.

Go on in.

Thank you.

I wrote you a letter.

I asked you a question that...

that's been on my mind
ever since I came to live in Madrid.

What is Real Madrid?

I think it's a "feeling".

It's like a big brother.

One of the things I don't understand

is how much the team

has captured
people's hearts and minds.

I knew the answer to that

long before you asked me.

You really want to know what is it?

SUNDAY, SANTIAGO BERNABEU STADIUM
MATCH DAY

LEAGUE HEATS UP TODAY

Hello, Jesus.

Morning.

- How are you feeling?
- Fine, fine.

The box is overbooked
but listen,

you come along
and we'll find somewhere

for you, though at this time

there are too many...
65 too many, would you believe it?

You should have rung a little later.

New ones...

- New ones?
- Yes.

No, leave that...

The chairman says
we'll see what we can do.

We'll find somewhere
for the two of them.

That's not important.
We don't know what to do with them.

This is terrible.
This is really terrible.

My dear Vias...

About your question...

I think these tickets
may help you find the answer.

Your friend,

Alfredo Di Stefano.

- How are you?
- Fine.

He's in great shape.

The box at the moment...
it's absolutely terrible.

I'll have to move somebody out
but I don't know who.

No, of course not.

No, the trouble is...
Forget it.

So they're definitely coming?

Well, shall we go then?

I need your experience.

You all have plenty.

A classic's a classic.

When you think nothing's
going to happen then it does.

Today,

I'm sure

you're all ready
to run for 90 minutes

and do everything you can...

What I want today is joy.

Joy.

I feel so fortunate
to be here with you today.

What trainer

wouldn't want to be here
talking to you today?

And this is an important moment.

I'm happy. I'm happy
and I believe in my job.

I know we're going to win.
I know we are.

We've seen some bad times...

Well, that's life.

At bad times you have
to be smarter than you are

when things are good.

You're all friends,
you're all close...

But when you're going
through bad times in life

and people start
saying this and that...

that's when you have to be smart.

I don't want us
to win by four goals.

You can't just go out there

wanting to score four goals.

We want to win the match.

By scoring just one goal if necessary.

Then if it's two

or three or four, that's fine.

To win today,

don't think about
scoring goals. No.

They're a good team.

To win today,

we'll have to do
a lot of defending,

and run like hell.

We need to defend all the time
because they're a good team.

And if they don't score,

I'm sure we will.

We need to make
sacrifices to win today.

If we lose the ball,

it can't be with 5
or 6 players up front

and the back
of the field vulnerable.

If we lose the ball,

we fall back

and take a breather.
If we don't do it that way,

we'll be in trouble.

It's no good having 4 or 5 upfield

and two midfield...

We have to stay together to play.

I know we're going
to play a great match.

And you know why?

Because the great players
we have here

know how to deliver. I know we're going
to play a great match. Let's go.

Don't you like football?

That one there...

That's Raul.

Number 9...

That's Ronaldo.

Yes.

Casillas!

Casillas, yes, of course!

Is that Zidane?

Yes.

That's Zidane.

The walkie-talkie's out.

If anything happens,

I'll call you on the phone.

Okay then.

Vanderley, tell Raul

not to let Marquez pass

because sometimes he is.

And Ronaldinho's on the wing
and we need to save

Zidane overexerting himself.

Raul! Raul!

Move.
Belletti's passing too much.

Get behind him a little.

No, behind him just a little.

Just a little.

Roberto, here, dammit!

Very good, David and Owen.
Fantastic.

And another thing...
With Marquez

there are four now.

We need to get somebody else
in there to even things up.

Raul here, Zidane there.

He's on the wing,
you take this one.

And the stadium's

much bigger and newer.

They've even got heating.

And I'm told that

every match is a sell-out
just like before.

The boys are different, Martin,

but they're just as young

and they don't play much
differently from our times.

But they are taller and faster

and they come from
all over the world.

Also,

in our seats

I saw a couple

not much younger than...

than us.

Anyway...

what I really wanted to tell you

was how your grandson's eyes shone
when he saw the same field

as you used to see.

It's funny...

I haven't been to a match for so long

and when I do go back,

it's with someone else called Martin.

I still can't believe
I've been back

to the Bernabeu without you.

Oh, by the way...

We won 4-2.

Holiday time and I'm going home.

And I still can't say
what Real Madrid is.

Is it enough to say it's
the most famous club in the world?

Or that its colors are those

millions of people

identify with?

Is the answer in its history?

In the players?

Or is each person's story
what defines it?

Is it only football

or is it the passion of the fans,

their joy in victory,

their sadness in defeat?

Or the pain over the absence
of those we shared the club with?

Is it the self-sacrifice,

the need to do better,

bravery in the face of adversity?

Or is Real Madrid a small boy's dream
and many people's hope?

Yes.

Madrid is all that and more.

And yet,

more important than knowing
what Real Madrid is

is knowing what it means
to each and every person.

That's what happens with "feelings".