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Your work isn't liking anything.

With what I have done so far, I have at least one notable one. And you know.

Since when does a dealer have time to do a remarkable job on Hegel?

I'm no longer a dealer.

Dude, Tania gets on top of you and crushes you, "macho"!

She lost 200 grams

the day to forget to eat a cake for a snack, colleague!

Uooh !!!

I was going to tell you to take something later, so informal roll.

Without the uniform.

Ya.

You don't know what an idiot Pol is for passing you.

You know Óscar Rubio, right? -Yes, Pol's brother.

Why don't you offer him to take care of the maintenance of the institute?

I'll go talk to him. If he doesn't have a job, he will be happy.

Perfect. But above all, the family can't know that it's my idea.

What are you doing ?! -He's hungry and I've bought him a yogurt.

He can't eat yogurt! He's lactose intolerant!

Okay, okay. -Okay, but luckily I got here!

What did she want, Silvana?

Nothing, in the end she will tutor me the research work.

Oh yeah? Well, bird, have. Goodbye, little traitor.

You are very difficult, eh. Very very. And at this rate you will be left alone.

Very good.

We take an examination strike. We have not had time to study.

Seriously, are you doing this to me?

Let us grow old by ourselves, that you are not our god.

Although chopped?

Eee... Yes, yes, a little. It's normal, Miriam.

I'm three times his age and, besides, I have my character, you know?

He is proud, Ivan.

Here here.

Ah!

You okay? -Yes Yes.

You sure? -Yes, yes.

Shit! Shit, fuck! Backpack! Eeeeeeeh !!!

You won't make it!

Jesus bitch! Why am I so unlucky?

Philosophical question. -Shut up.

OK OK.

Here.

I'm a fucking jinx.

Don't say that, man. -Yes, I am.

And on top of that I lost my backpack.

Fuck, they'll have stolen it by now.

This fucking city full of thieves...

Gloria, have you seen the corridor? It's all flooded!

A pipe has burst. There have been leaks all night.

Shit, shit, I have my locker key in my backpack...

and my research work is inside my locker,

and I have to deliver it to Silvana today.

Talk to Oscar, surely he has a master key.

Oliver asked me to let him introduce to you today's philosopher.

Go ahead, Oliver.

From my heart, to yours.

Yeah !!!

Bravo!

I love you

This penetrating-looking man is called Hegel and is German.

All the philosophers are German. -Can you imagine a philosopher from Murcia?

Georg Wilhem Friedrich Hegel.

I've done research work on Hegel.

You can't help it, you have to go cool?

Silence silence.

The fundamentals of Hegel's theory

is the concept of dialectics as a method to reach knowledge,

considered as a historical process that tends...

... at all.

In the "Phenomenology of the spirit",

Hegel describes the way to reach absolute knowledge.

One of the most interesting parts

it's the dialectic of the master and the slave.

When it speaks of master and slave means that in the framework of any relationship

there is always a relationship of domination.

That is, there are people who exercise power,

and others who are subject to this power.

Two individuals will always fight because the one wants to dominate the other,

because it's part of human nature.

According to Hegel, whoever is capable of taking risks to the point of death...

... wins.

What the slave won't do because he is afraid of dying.

Pol, I don't finish my sentences. -Okay, okay.

Do you want to do the class? -Mmm... I could. Now you know.

No, I don't know. That I missed something?

You have missed that Pol knows more than you. Go, go to the blackboard.

No, I won't go because I don't want to spoil Merlí of my TR.

I don't need spoilers. I have read it.

And you could not do this class because your work is shit.

Uoooh!

Bang!

You've been comfortable, huh? -Yes.

Is it a good teacher who tells everyone that my work is shit?

With this word: "shit"?

You need a public dose of humility.

No, Merlí.

I've improved my work since you told me you didn't like it.

I have spent a lot printing it in color and binding it.

You have given me a well wrapped Chinese gift.

What a good time you have, huh? -You've stayed on the surface, Pol.

You have taken what you found to the internet

of the dialectic of the master and the slave.

If you don't present to me something more reflective and personal, I will suspend you.

I prefer 3 consistent pages, than a brick shot of the internet.

It makes you angry that I'm a good student.

Stop having this high concept of yourself.

You demand more from me because you know that I want to study the career.

Precisely for this reason, if you want to do the career...

Why don't you make this work a challenge?

Do you think that in two days I can remake all the work?

Get out of here, go think about it.

I'm at your disposal for whatever you need.

I'm your tutor and I redeemed you from class,

devote yourself to reflect

about Georg Wilhem Friedrich Hegel!

It is wet, careful.

If I slip, what? You help me get up?

What, can't you do it by yourself? -No parents, huh?

I don't stop what? -Do you like to provoke?

Eh, uh, you're Oscar, right? -Yes Yes.

Watch, watch, watch!

Fuck fucking!

Well, I warned you.

Open my locker. I've lost the key.

Do I look like an idiot to you, or what?

Mine has been stolen, I don't have it and I have something inside that I need.

You don't have a master key?

How do I know the locker is yours? -Of course it's mine, can you open it!

Do you think I work for you?

Can you open me the locker, please?

I need a work and I have it inside.

Which? -This.

Wow... it leaks.

Jesus, Ivan, what happened here? What have you pissed on?

Jesus...

Here. Put this on, for now.

It's the only sweater that was in the lost & found.

Pants, there were none.

It's the same...

The sweater is like a definition of everything that happens to me.

I'm a fucking jinx.

Wait a minute. The lost & found has a belt.

I'll look for it so you can tap with the buckle?

You fucking with me, huh?

Man, of course I fucking with you! You are very funny, kid!

I can't stand you.

Your problem is that you've tapped the bus

and have you gotten your research work wet?

You are a lucky one! -No! I don't have good luck, and you know it!

This happens to me because I'm too good a person.

If I hadn't helped that fucking old...

Are you telling me that you are being chased by a concatenation of strange phenomena?

"Concatenation"? Little words Merlíno!

It's in the dictionary. "Concatenation". Kid, look for it.

You are right.

I have a concatenation of evil phenomena around me.

Everything happens to me! One day down the street and some guy throws himself from the balcony!

Berta who has definitely gone from me.

And don't look at me with a face of sorrow, eh! -No, no, I have not.

Today, the fucking bus, the lost portfolio, the locker flooded...

And now the ugliest fucking sweater in history.

Do you know what's wrong with you?

That you have to finish the Bachillerato to oxygenate a bit,

You have to get out of these 4 walls and you will realize that the world is very big.

You know what? That I don't need your advice!

But I give them to you anyway. -So, I don't want to hear them!

If you pass me. We neither stay nor do anything, we are not colleagues as we were!

Do you want us to go have some churros this afternoon?

Fuck the churros up your ass!

You've thrown so many jokes at Pol in class. I've laughed so much...

Well, he deserves them, he's a pimp. Yes or no?

Man, a lot of "spoil". And with this philosophy he believes it more.

He can't help telling everyone that he knows more.

No.

Bua, bua, but did you see the face he got

when Merlí said his TR was shit?

I should have taken a picture.

Totally!

But, do you still like him?

NXT! What? Pass.

It happened to me very fast.

You sure?

Man! Of course! It's that with a guy like that...

I don't know how you could go out with him.

Man, the truth is that I got very fucking with him, huh.

And he got so "palote" when he touched his abs...

It's that Pol, NXT, bfff... has a gym roll

as well as inmate roll, you know?

The roll does push-ups at home and...

And, have you already delivered the research work or what?

Long ago. -I still haven't.

No kidding.

Let's see, I don't have that much left, huh.

Total, is to review, print and bind.

Fuck, but...

You have to put more desire to work.

Or, at least, that's how it seems from outside.

Look, Encarna, I don't know how to do theater. -A little cheeky, are we?

There are no customers nearby, I won't smile like a "asshole".

Uui... how bad you are going this way. I'll talk to the ETT.

According to company philosophy, you have to give the customer a smile.

The Efra always has a smile on his face.

Yes, of course, because he's charming.

I don't have as much experience as he does giving smiles to everyone.

It must be that. You're missing flight hours, kid.

Maybe what you need is for me to transfer you to the warehouse, huh?

Just make a call and I'll send you there to go cold.

According to company philosophy we shouldn't argue in front of you.

Ui, how bad are you going this way, what a bad thing. We'll talk.

Hey, pretty huh, Encarna?

Yes, I'm going to eat the eggs from under the ass, macho.

This one that watches with me, that I'm Pol.

Period.

Well, the manager that was before, the bitch as he wanted.

Hated to death.

And now she's coming back to me, the "bastard."

Yes, more or less.

Women a little power... a little, and "zasca".

Fuck, what do you want? -I had an idea.

I was going to sleep. -So early?

Fuck, I'm out of the job now. Wait... wait a second.

I have a starting point for work.

You told me you would be at my disposal.

In working hours. Not in overtime that nobody pays me.

Look, I've been reflecting on work while at the supermarket

and because of that I have taken some anger.

That way I'll know if I'm on the right track, Merlí. Yes, I'm sure you'll like it.

Not t'autoavaluïs.

OK OK. But let me explain it to you. Yes? I start.

Wait wait.

First of all, climb up the loft and take 10 books.

Go up and choose the 10 books you want!

Really? Why? -Go up, fuck!

Okay, okay, okay.

Hey.

Hi. Hey, Ivan... where's Oliver?

No, he's gone out. He's hooked up. As usual.

Everyone's together, everyone fucks, and I'm here watching TV.

Then I'll pass by later. - Good, later.

It's not like I'm doing very well with love either.

Come in, and we shit on everything if you want.

Fuck...

No... I didn't tell you to go to my room...

because I don't want you to think I want to fuck with you.

Ah... no, no, I wouldn't have thought, eh, but good.

Just in case.

And this sweater?

It's... it's very ugly. That's why I carry it.

As I do everything horrible in life. -Berta told me about it.

No, it's not just that, you know? It's everything. Always.

Bad luck on top.

But hey, it's the same, it's like that,

and that's it.

Who do you like?

A guy, but... I have to get him out of my head, as usual.

Pol.

Ya.

Bua, wow. The cake on the face...

Yes. -Well, I loved it.

Well, I'm used to falling in love with guys...

that they don't fall in love with me

Marco... Bruno too.

Bruno too?

Yes, I was very caught by Bruno...

until he told me that he liked guys.

But hey, it happened to me right away and we still became better friends.

But with Pol it's different...

Is that, why can't I get a story right?

This is what I say. If it happens to us the same! I'm also a virgin.

Bu .. Okay. I'm the only one.

If I could be Pol Rubio for a day...

If I could be Berta Prats for a day...

It's done? What to do with the books?

Tell me about this reflection on the dialectic of the master and the slave

what have you done in the supermarket?

Have a seat, make yourself comfortable, sit on the sofa.

I've been thinking about Encarna, my "boss" at the supermarket.

No, no kidding, no kidding, let me finish.

Let's see, she is the "boss", therefore occupies the position of the master...

but, previously, she was a slave.

Therefore, now that you have the power,

she does what they did with her when she was a slave.

Ya. And is it done?

Yes, the roles have been changed.

"Death in Venice", Thomas Mann.

What do you do? You're crazy?

Deepen more! Change beyond. You stay on the surface.

What is the great drama of Encarna? The great drama of...?

What do I know... that she was a slave?

"Letter to the father", by Kafka.

Okay, okay, stop, fuck!

Dude, let's see, it's true, Encarna is no longer a slave!

Wait, wait, wait, wait!

She isn't a slave... but she needs me as a slave,

therefore, what binds it to me.

This is the great drama of Encarna.

Because she depends on her workers.

She is nobody without us!

But... Encarna is also a slave.

Wait a second, don't throw any book at me.

Let's see, she has a "boss" who is the owner of the supermarket.

Therefore, she is "boss" and slave at the same time.

She has power and is subject to power! -All right.

If I do it right, I can go back, can't I?

I find it just. -For you to dominate me, Merlí.

Just a moment...

You with this from the books, you're trying to tell me something.

You are staging the master and slave dialectic.

You are trying to dominate me.

Is it a kind of fight to the death?

No, not death. According to Hegel, for dialectics to be necessary...

That the two survive. -Don't finish my sentences!

Ok, fuck!

Now answer this question: what does a slave want?

The slave wants... wants... to be the owner.

"Borkman", from Ibsen. -Okay, okay, no!

He doesn't want to own, the slave! What does he want? -Recognition?

No, fuck! Money?!

The mother who...!

Beware of this which is "The posthumous papers of the Pickwick club"!

Okay, okay, fuck, let's see!

A slave can't be an owner because if you are an owner you are linked to someone!

Therefore, what the slave wants is to be free!

Now, fuck! The slave wants to be free!

Go home. Don't sleep all night.

And go with this question. What does it mean to be free?

Aaah! Help me!

What happened?

I'm in labor, don't you see? My water's broken!

Oh OK, come, come with me. Head here, its here, its here.

What I do? What I do? Notify someone or...?

What do you think. I have to go to the hospital. Now, now!

Ok, one moment. Please stop!

Dumbass! -I don't want to have him here...

I don't want to have it here, I don't want to have it here.

No, no, hey, I won't move from here, I'm here, okay?

Okay thanks.

What is your name? -Claudia.

Claudia, I'm Ivan, my name Ivan.

My husband... The mobile... ffff...

Here.

Okay.

Aah... You cal... Hernando.

Hernando, okay, Hernando. And what's the name?

It says Hernando!

Ya, sorry, I'm "asshole". Hernando?

Hernando, hello. Look, I'm here with Claudia...

She's in labor! She's in labor!

Please!

OK OK.

Come here.

I pick you up, huh? Very good.

A moment, a moment, a moment... mmm...

Okay?

Easy...

Let's see...

Go up.

Let's go to the hospital. The closest one.

Fast, fast.

Ok, hold on here and breathe!

Leave it, Gloria, I already do it.

No, no, if I can do it.

Not seriously. You already did enough thinking about me for this job.

Óscar...,

It really was not my idea.

Oh no?

No. I totally agreed, obviously, but...

It was Merlí who asked me to talk to you.

Oh

Well, thank you too, Gloria, because you've always treated me very well.

I met your father. -Oh, yes?

Special, eh.

He has a hard shell, but after...

Yes, yes, that happens to all the Rubios.

Pol, especially. Then we are lovely.

What, how did it go, Gina?

Very good. I'm going to the cantina, to eat something.

Very good. Remember that you don't have to pay anything.

There is a sandwich and a drink for everyone to give blood!

What nerves. -Why?

I don't like that the blood runs through the institute.

Just kidding.

See you soon.

Hey.

Hey. Today you have stayed with your ex, right?

Yes Yes. I want to leave you a few things clear.

Gerard is funny again in class.

Oh yeah? Yes. This means that he is well.

What a relief.

You are beautiful.

See you later

Merlí... can I talk to you for a moment?

I understand that I'm the cool teacher,

but you can't ask me to not attend class.

It's that, Merlí, the exams and everything...

No, no, don't make excuses. I want the truth.

Why don't you want to come to class? Let's see.

I can't stand Pol

Oh, cojones. And do you think that this is an acceptable reason?

You can't stand him,

or is it that you like him too much?

Okay, yes.

I like him. Very.

And since he doesn't listen to me, it hurts me to see him every day.

I don't have it so clear that it happens of you. -Yes.

Likewise, I can't allow you to miss class for him.

Also, you have enough weapons to tell things to your face.

Or to throw a cake.

Yes, maybe, but equally, things are not going well for me.

Tania, I know it's a stick, but you don't have to give up anything for Pol Rubio.

And even less in my classes.

And above all, don't settle in the speech of bad luck.

"Everything is going horrible for me, life doesn't smile at me..."

No Please. I know one that does it, and he's too lazy.

That's it, Claudia, everything will be fine.

I'm scared! It's my first delivery! -No, no, no, you don't worry!

Go, Claudia, and it's close, we're with the contractions, push.

Claudia!

Ivan!

I won't give you the epidural because the delivery is very advanced.

I can't. -It's ready.

If you have told me two minutes later and you have it in the taxi.

Go, Claudia, yes you can, yes! Breathe

Very good, well!

Breath breath...,

breath breath...

Breathe..., breathe... -I'm already breathing

I don't know, it's what they say in the movies, I have no idea!

Go, one last effort, go!

Buah, wow!

What?!

No, it's already appeared, there's little left.

Hey, maybe I'm dizzy, huh! -And shit, you get dizzy!

Okay, no, no, I'm fine, I'm fine!

Let's see, a little more, a little more...

Very good.

Go, what does it mean to be free?

I don't know yet. But I paid attention to you tonight. I have not slept a lot.

I remembered a phrase that my father said a lot...

"I own myself."

It isn't a paradox? -You ask me?

I'm telling you: it's a paradox.

Because if you own yourself

there is a part of you that must necessarily be the slave.

Well said.

My mother always put him in his place.

With one look, he was already relaxing.

She dominated the relationship.

Don't you think that in couple relationships

there is a dialectic like that of the master and the slave?

I don't know, like a... a game of powers.

A part that dominates, and another subdued.

What book do you throw now? -No, none. Continue.

I don't know, there's like... like two consciences, right?

The most dominant consciousness is the one that loves less.

The weakest conscience is the one that loves more.

To love is to show weakness?

Sure.

Sure, because one of the two would give everything for the other,

and this puts them in a position of inferiority.

Because the other person could do what he wanted with her.

No no. I already like this reflection. But...

But what?

But I'm confused about your research work

with what happens to you with Tania.

But what do you say, you, crazy!

There is chemistry between you two. Don't you think?

You don't dare to do anything with Tania

because you are afraid to lose this strength that you have mounted.

But what are you talking about? What strength?

A shield that protects you from suffering.

Why do you think esteem is a symbol of weakness, Pol Rubio?

I already told you... because you suffer.

And when was the last time a woman has made you suffer?

What do you mean?

Think about it, think it over.

I don't want to think about it, because it seems that you have it very clear.

Of whom you speak?

Of your mother.

I shit on the whore! Steps from philosophy to psychology!

What do you do? Where are you going?

You can't move, or flee, I have you tied as the master to his slave!

I don't want you to make me a shabby psychologist!

You are a child who, when his mother died, said: "I will fall in love?

For what? Why do they abandon me again?

And shit! I prefer not to suffer. "

As you say, put yourself in the position of the master...

It means dominating the situation so you don't need another.

But you didn't count that Tania would arrive,

that is breaking this mask in which you feel protected.

you love crushing me.

You are unable to recognize that I'm important to you.

No one has wanted to do research work on philosophy, just me!

Have you thought about what you are going to do when you are doing the race?

You will end up being a bitter teacher to whom no one will listen.

What, did you get dizzy? -No way.

Very good. I know I'm apprehensive. Have you folded yet?

What's going on, but I take a break.

Hey, do you know who plugs me in this job?

Gloria.

No way. It was your crazy professor's idea. Merlí.

Fuck.

NXT! Fuck!

Do not get angry, man. -No, I don't get angry, I don't get angry.

Hey, you know if Oksana has donated blood?

I don't know.

It's that today I have not seen her.

Step past the class every two to three, to coincide but...

Do you like her?

She's beautiful'

And I like her character.

It's bad milk, but fair. You know, that is, like me.

I fell in love, man.

Go now! -No no. I tell you from the heart.

What are you saying, you don't speak like that?

Well, maybe you don't know me that much.

I love Oksana. I mean, she has me crazy.

I know we almost don't know each other, but...

But I imagine... I imagine she is alone,

I come in plan and such,

and we dance... and we kiss...

I mean... I mean, romantic,

but romantic in plan well, in plan Rubio,

Wow!

Hello handsome how are you?

You have arrived by taxi, you, eh.

He's beautiful, Claudia.

Yes.

Hello Victor.

No. Don't use Victor.

Ivan. He'll be called Ivan.

Hello Ivan.

Woo! Yes!

What are you doing in the girls bathroom?

No, it's the guys.

Ah good.

You're good?

I have not slept for 24 hours.

And tomorrow I have a resident session. It's just that I'm doing the MIR.

Oh

You're not part of this woman who almost gave birth in the taxi?

Yes, that's why people.

It's your family? So you're not the father, right?

No no no. We are friends. I study. Second of Bachillerato.

Go, shut up.

You seem older.

Well, no.

Sorry, but I talk like that, huh.

Well..., patients do not. I mean, normal people.

And... and that you're a doctor?

"What are you a doctor?" Yes you do Baccalaureate, yes.

You want to know what specialty I do, right?

Just a moment. I don't know you at all, and you're putting on a repellent plan.

I only asked you, if you don't want to answer, don't answer and that's it.

Anesthesiology

Have you not seen what I was telling your friend that I wouldn't give her the epidural?

Mmmm yes. Ok I'm leaving.

I have had a very intense day.

I had more. 24 hours.

Goodbye.

What is your name? Since we're here...

Ivan. -Alice.

Two kisses, or what? -Yes.

Well, well... we'll see each other.

Wait. What a mania to get away.

I wanted to tell you something. -What?

Do you know that you have a unique beauty?

What?

The scar.

I don't want to know how you did it.

But it's like... like a guy who has lived a lot,

but he still does Baccalaureate.

Well, I've lived what I've lived.

Get radio. You have a Supermac voice.

They have not thrown a lot of cane at you, have they?

I'm going.

And give it! Ivan, do you know what happens?

When I've been on duty 24 hours, I dare to do things more, you know?

Ya.

Believe it or not, I'm shy, huh.

I liked you when I saw you in the operating room,

and when I saw you enter the bathroom, I followed you...

Do you have water?

You're good?

Yes, well, it's to stop a moment. It's just that I've been... hyperventilating.

If you want to leave it here, eh? -No no no!

Man...

What?

Can I share?

How?

What if I can share? With my roommate.

Y-you mean three?

Yes, two plus one, three. Yes.

go...

And she knows it?

Of course. I sent her a text.

And I sent her the picture that I took on the way here.

April!

If you don't like what you can say, eh -Okay.

April!

Wait.

Hey.

Ivan. April.

Hello Ivan.

Hi.

How are you?

All right.

Not with Pol?

We're not together anymore.

I didn't know anything. -Ya.

We recently broke up.

How are you? -Good, good.

Now I don't want us to talk like that in a sad way, huh, mama.

Who gets sad? Tania, darling, I don't want to know details.

But I know what it is to end a relationship.

Ya.

And I'm by your side.

I know, mom.

It has not been.

The story with Pol was like... impossible.

Look...

When you were little you had a kind of jealousy, at the piano.

I spent so many hours playing, that you had mania.

Maybe that's why you stopped going to music classes, you.

I don't know.

Look, I want you to know that, for me, you are my girl,

and whether you have a partner or not, this is the same.

You are a great person, and I will always take care of you.

As much as I spend hours playing the piano.

It's true, Merlí, I've said things that I do not...

You were right with what you said about my mother.

The slave stops being the slave when he stops wanting to be the owner.

But I can't help but want to be like you.

I would like to be a good teacher.

And if I get it it will be thanks to you,

because if you had not come looking for me in that warehouse,

I would still be working there.

I have also learned things from you, Pol.

And it's like that, recognizing that we have learned things from each other,

that we can...

Finish the sentence, Pol.

We can...

... be free.

Exactly.

To be free is for the slave to stop being a slave

and that the owner stops being an owner.

So that freedom happens so that there are neither masters nor slaves.

That is. On the one hand we have the owner.

And on the other, the slave.

And both want...

... freedom?

It depends.

The important thing is that neither the owner nor the slave

seek the applause of the other.

But the important thing is that what they learn

make sense in itself.

What to do?

Let's see, mmm... the space life...

Lifetime.

Because he has the power... wait, wait...

Culture.

No? from the master to the slave...

Yes of course? Of course.

Pass me...

Right.

There you have it.

I'll clean it and send it to you tomorrow.

No, no need. Take photos with your mobile and pass them to me.

I'll give you a high note.

I woon't give you an excellent one because I want you to stay with the feeling

that you can always do better, and that you will never stop learning.

At the end of your career, you reread the work,

and you will see that you deserve a 5.

Why did you pick me?

Why have you kept me in the role of the favorite since the first day?

You want to feel it again, huh? I already told you: you have talent.

Deepen more.

You know I'm not the only one who gets good grades in philosophy.

But only you have done the work.

And only you will make it a career. And I pass my knowledge to you.

Go further.

I know you are very important for Bruno.

Bruno is also for me.

No no no no. Sure?

Very sure.

Not that you threw me the cane,

I would fall in the temptation to succumb to your charms tonight.

If you've changed... -Mm-hm.

And why are not you with Gina? Because your back, right?

Yes. We have returned, but hey, we go very calmly.

We don't see each other every day.

Also, today he has stayed with his ex...

to talk about things of separate marriages.

Very good.

And I thought it was a good time to see my friend Miriam.

Eat this whip, it's great, so thin, that you love it.

Ivan.

Oh I'll finally know why he has not come to class today.

He didn't go? And where was he? -Hello.

Hi.

Hey, hey, hey, you have fucked, today.

Merlí, please! -But you don't see it?

What? Tell us.

Did you miss class all day?

I have... I have helped a woman to give birth,

and I've known a...

well, one no, two... two girls.

I don't understand anything.

Me neither, mom. But... it's the same. It happened.

Merlí, I miss you so much. Why don't we get some churros one afternoon?

Anytime.

Go... you have an appointment.

More or less.

With a girl?

What do I know, what do I know, as now it's fashionable to try everything...

It's not a fad, dad. And people have about desires.

I know, I know.

Hey... And you don't like any women?

What do you say? I'm no longer for those jogs.

Why not?

We can't live always clinging to the memory of mom.

I know, baby, I know.

You have to the turn page and all that.

The topics of "life goes on" and those shits.

I know that life goes on.

It looks good on you, the American one.

I borrowed it from Oscar.

You will triumph. You are a Rubio. And you know how to say nice things.

No way. I don't know how to do it.

You just have to tell the truth.

In the eyes it's known when you tell the truth.

Hello. -Hello.

How are you?

All right. And you?

Very good.

Mm-hm.

I was wrong saying that about you, Tania.

And I really don't think that.

Yeah, that's what you say now, but then to the institution, what?

At the insti I won't deserve any cake in the face.

I have dressed like this for you.

What a morro. You play with advantage. I see as always.

You don't need to put on any dress to be pretty.

You are beautiful, Tania.

Bfff... What happened to you?

Well, I'm tired of hiding my feelings from myself.

When... I made an ass of myself, I played with you,

You make me dizzy...

Wow

Let's forget how it has cost us to get here.

You and I have met recently.

I have come back to the institution half a year ago.

And we have not talked much... but we have smiled.

And today I could not stand it

without telling you that you're the prettiest girl I know.

I'm in love with you, Tania.

Mom?

Hello?

Hello Dad.

Bruno!

What? Have you missed me?

Now you don't have a place in the institute... To present oneself is risky.

I know. But at least I can say hello to the guys, right?

Pol, do you know what I want?

What?

Let people know about us.

No fuckin way... Bruno!

Bruno!

I'm back because I want to get my life back

before the Roman madness.

Of course. Cool.

How good.

What's up? Aren't you happy to see me?

[I've missed you] ... passed the philosopher Agustín de Hipona.

What I would do is cancel this trip.

The truth is that I don't understand how you got here.

I've already known about the second colonies.

Yes, yes, I the truth is that... - It's a very good idea.

The AMPA are delighted. -Oh yeah?

I don't care if he sees us together in public.

Wait... I'll talk to him. He wants to stay with me tonight.

Oksana, what are you doing this afternoon? -Ehm... well, I have things. Why?

Well, I thought we could go out or something?

Ya. It's that I'm a mother. -Ya. And so what?

I, if I can choose, I don't go. -I will go.

I have very good vibes with them. I also have a good relationship with them.

I more. Maybe too much.

You've messed with a guy! Oh, cool, cool!

Go, tell me little secrets, and I'll tell you something later.

You first.

My isn't any secret that you don't know. It's from Pol.