Original subtitles

- [rain pattering] - [birds chirping]

[dog barking in distance]

[serene music plays]

We will do so many things together. [voice echoes]

Just you wait. [voice echoes]

And I swear that I will do everything in my power to make you happy. [echoes]

[Vero] You're not gonna blow me off so easily!

[Alma] Quit yelling at me like some crazy bitch!

- [thud] - [Alma grunts]

[Vero] Pablo!

Pablo stop, stop, please! Don't hit her again. Pablo, please!

What was that? Have you lost your mind, or what?

What's gotten into you, Pablo?

For fuck's sake, you're terrifying!

- [breathing heavily] - [door closes]

[Vero] She looked at me with such hate, Sole.

You should've seen her.

She used to tell me things.

Now she wants nothing to do with me.

I'm losing her.

RAISING VOICES BASED ON THE NOVEL BY MIGUEL SÁEZ CARRAL

[bleeping]

[water gurgling]

[Vero] I screamed as loud as I could.

But no one noticed.

[keys clacking]

#SHUTYOURFUCKINGMOUTH

#CRAZYLIAR

And then, it got much worse.

# CRAZYLIAR #RAISING VOICES

MARCH 3, 2018

Where did I put it?

Here it is.

What you doing?

Nothing really. Me and Sole are gonna make a few banners.

You wanna come?

Hm, I don't know.

Come on, let's go. A little change of scenery might feel nice. It's Saturday,

come on!

[TV host] I'm thrilled at the number of...

[woman] Yeah, that's it.

- [woman 2] It's looking good. - [woman 3] You done with this?

[woman 4] Ah, love it.

Perfect. And then come listen down here.

[woman 5] In big letters?

I don't want the message to get lost.

I say we make these ones a little bolder.

Wait, I had one. Let me think. Um, uh...

Ah. "Men of quality don't fear equality."

That's a good one. Write it down.

- [Vero] "Men of quality." Good, right? - [Sole] Yes.

[laughter]

[poignant music plays]

You know, this march will be historic.

- You coming? - I don't know. Uh, maybe.

Did you know, you and I have been to another really big march before?

Against the war in Iraq, in 2003.

I don't remember.

Of course not, you would sit in the little wagon. You were so little.

Well, it was unbelievable, really.

Can't explain what it's like to shout alongside two million people...

[cellphone pings]

...And for the same cause.

I'm sure we have a photo.

[cellphone bleeps]

- Should we watch a movie later? - [ping]

Um, well the thing is, I just got a message from Nata,

wondering if I can come to her house.

May I go?

Sure.

[cellphone pings]

[Alberto] So cool, dude. [laughs]

And who's this?

- [Christian] Nacho's hot cousin. - [Nacho] She's not my cousin.

[Alberto] Yo! What's up with that?

[Nacho] Have you seen it? Yeah, man.

- [Alberto] Is she your cousin or not? - No, dude!

Yeah, his freakin' cousin. [laughing]

- Yo, Nata, does your TV have Bluetooth? - Yeah, um, it's that remote.

[Christian clears throat]

[pop music playing]

[Christian] There she is. [laughs]

- [moaning on TV] - Yo, guys, guys, watch this.

- Check this out! [laughing] - [moaning continues]

[Christian] Oh, my God. Look at those sluts.

I wish I knew where the women like this have been hiding.

Shit.

Right here, you freaks. You just don't see us.

Hey now, is someone asking for it?

Let's see. What does that girl have that we don't?

To begin with, they're thirsty for some dick. [laughs]

I think we're short on dicks, more than thirst.

[Christian] You're speaking from experience, Nata?

I'm sorry, dude, but I am super sexual.

[moaning continues on TV]

Woah.

- [Christian] God. Dude, look. - You know it's not real?

[puffs]

Ah, come on, Saint Alma, what's the big deal?

The big deal is that guys like you think that this is how it really happens.

And those girls aren't enjoying any of it.

No girl likes all of that bullshit.

[stifled laugh]

You know what we also don't enjoy?

[boys laugh]

Guys offering us dick pics we haven't even asked for.

- [Christian, Nacho] Ooh. - [Alma] Like this one.

This was sent by a guy who clearly gets off

on sending me photos of his ugly ass dick.

- Ring a bell? - Let me see.

- I have more. - Let me see.

Oh, it's huge!

- Let me see. - [Nacho laughing]

Why don't you ask this girl? She's seen more penises than anyone here. [laughs]

[Alma] Well, not more than you.

Or you.

What with the locker rooms and you showering with ten other guys.

I mean, after matches.

Or are you the kind of guy who showers with their clothes on, Christian?

I'm not into cock, if that's what you mean.

Who knows whose dick this is because they're all equally ugly.

- Especially this one. - [Nata] Well, not all of them.

Mmm.

- All right. - Well, I'm out.

- Yeah. - Bro, watch this.

- [Nata] You're perfect. - Okay.

Dude, who's that?

[cellphone pings]

MER: ARE YOU COMING TO MY PLACE WITH SOMETHING?

IS 5:00 OKAY WITH YOU?

Isn't it crazy that a carrot can grow from this?

Yeah, totally crazy.

And how long does it take?

Well, like, um, a few months, I think. They'll be ready in the summer.

[Pablito] Ooof! That's so long!

Yep.

Well, it took you nine months,

and you turned out like a juicy sausage roll, you know?

- [Vero chuckles] - [cellphone rings]

Hey there, girlfriend.

Alma, listen. I need some weed, like, urgently.

Do you know anyone who could sell me some?

Um... I don't know. David?

Mm, not an option.

[David] What are you doing?

If you don't put that back in there this minute,

I swear I'll dismantle this whole operation,

and screw the house, the mortgage, and everything!

Fine.

Um, maybe ask the guys at the park or... I don't know?

Uh, no.

[radio bleeping]

[Susanita] Come on, that's not all mine.

[man] Sure, sure. That's enough from you.

Son of a bitch, dude.

No, cause, um, our park friends are...

Let's just say unavailable.

Um, and, you don't know anyone else?

Alma, Alma, Alma, please, please, please, please, please. Please. Please.

Yes?

[sighs] Fine.

[voice on TV] Sir, he's hiding something under his clothes. It could be a bomb.

Well, well, well, look who's here.

[TV continues in background]

- Come in. - [TV] Don't take one more step.

They're dead. They're dead.

Kevin, look who's here.

[TV] Stop right there!

[Kevin] What's up, Alma?

[TV] They're dead.

They're dead.

How long's it been?

Last time I saw you, you ran off.

Yeah, I was late for a thing.

[Kevin] Hm. And what brings you here?

My friend Greta. She wants to buy some weed.

- [Kevin] Greta. - Hm.

[Kevin] All right.

Take a seat.

You two want a beer or something?

We're pressed for time.

[Jota] You seem a bit, uh, nervous, Alma. You're not wearing a wire, are you?

Go on then, pull up your shirt.

You, chill out.

Things are a little bit tense with the authorities.

Yeah.

I'll take five grams. Will you sell to us?

Yeah, yeah.

- Let's go, come on. - [Kevin] Wait, wait, wait.

Wait.

You can't leave..

without trying it.

Uh, no, thanks.

I have things to do so I can't get stoned before then.

You won't take off your coat.

You don't want to sit, you don't wanna drink.

I don't sell to clients who don't show respect.

Give me back the pot.

Gimme. [clears throat]

Well, look, this weed of yours fucking blows. Hm?

So give me my money back,

and we will find somewhere else to buy,

because well there's plenty of dealers nearby. Hm?

[tense music plays]

No, I'm kidding, dude.

Actually, your weed is pretty dope. You grow it yourselves?

Because, well, I have this friend who smokes substantially

and we're seeing each other tonight.

And, well, maybe could come by and buy weed every day...

Well, not every day, but every week, maybe?

[laughs] This chick?

[Kevin] I like you, Greta.

[Alma] I don't want you to go back there alone.

Don't worry about it. Those guys are idiots. Playing tough, that's all.

No,

They're gross.

Well, you're gross, then.

Dude, this is not a joke.

- Okay, fine. - I don't want you to ever go there alone.

All right!

I get it, stop worrying.

- Ciao. - Ciao.

[cellphone pings]

[Berta] Hiya. What's up, girl?

I've called you a million times and you won't pick up.

I don't know what's wrong. Where are you? Can you at least let me know you're alive?

Fuck.

[sighs]

I'm into those little statues over there.

Oh, my ex was on a trip and got those.

Mm.

[Greta] Hmm.

Were you two together for a while?

Very long time, yeah.

But well, some stuff ended up going down

and I realized that I no longer wanted that.

[Greta chuckles]

You know, hardly anything in my life was the way I wanted it.

And you know, it's important to permit yourself to do what you want to.

- For sure. Well, hey... - Mm.

Here's to doing what we want.

Absolutely. 'Cause when you least expect it, everything goes to shit.

Yeah.

The truth is, life can just be

a bit really fucking cruel at times.

Hm. That's a little over the top.

- [chuckles] - [Greta] I mean...

My parents both lost their jobs during the crisis.

We were doing fucking awesome, then suddenly, poof.

Damn, wow, I'm so sorry.

What do they do now?

Well, not much.

My...

My father occasionally teaches,

my mother finds European subsidies for local governments and stuff.

You got any siblings?

[Greta] Mm-hmm.

David.

He was studying biology. He isn't now though.

I don't know what he does, to be honest.

- Mm, I'm obsessed with your nail color. - Right?

Mm, very cool.

Oh, hey! I have the polish here. Uh, I'll do yours.

- Wait. - What? You have nail polish with you?

Come on, dude, of course. You never know whose nails you might have to do.

- [laughs] - [Greta] For real.

I mean, I like the color for you,

but I don't think it'll complement me.

Of course it will! It's beautiful. Come on.

Fine, let's do a pedi then, way less noticeable. Here.

- [Mer laughs] - Let's see.

All right.

Honestly, I actually kinda suck at this.

But... let's see.

Girl, give me a break.

- I'm sorry. - [Mer] Dude, this is a mess!

[both laughing]

God, it's been so long since I've cried from laughing.

Now the other one.

Well... [clears throat]

...I'll go see if I have any polish remover.

All right.

♪ Some say ♪

♪ We won't burn bright But some day ♪

♪ Some day soon ♪

[Hernán] Hey, I need to talk to you.

[scoffs] Pass.

Alma, please!

- So who all have you told? - No one.

- Right. What about those friends of yours? - Who?

Your buddies that sell pot in the area. Kevin and Jota.

They're not my buddies.

And no, I didn't say anything.

Why?

Because I had someone send another dick pic.

I'm pretty sure they wouldn't do that.

- They're a bit dense, you know? - [bell rings]

Right.

Listen, Alma.

I don't know what ideas Greta's been feeding you but you know

that I didn't force you to have sex.

You wanted us to do it.

- How'd you find me at the party, Hernán? - I saw you leaving with Greta.

Hmm.

Greta had gone back for the coats, and then you showed up.

So why didn't you wait for her to come back?

Man, that's bullshit.

You asked me to get you out of there. I did you a favor.

Thanks a million, really, Hernán. No, no, you absolutely did me no fucking favors!

It was shitty. Whole thing.

- It shouldnt've happened. - Okay. But we both fucked up...

No. The one who fucked up is you.

Okay?

Look, I wanna forget all of this once and for all.

So please, just pretend like I'm a stranger, yeah?

So long, Hernán.

Girl, I'm just amazed by the sheer number of times

I messed around without him knowing.

It's sad, you know?

Anyway, who knows where he got it from.

- [students chattering indistinctly] - [laughter]

All right then, class.

- Listen up. - [claps hands]

Sit down.

All those who are going to the protest on the 8th

have to have a note that's signed by your parents. Understood?

Andrea, will you be there?

Yes, I'll be joining the protest.

And I'll leave, um, some assignments to do for those who decide to stay in class.

[Christian] I don't really understand this protest thing.

I mean, it's really sort of pointless. Yeah? What do you even need?

Equality. Idiot.

There's no point if you don't ask for something concrete.

- Exactly. - Right.

- [whispers] Fucking hell. - [Andrea] This is interesting.

Can we ask for something to improve without specifying how to do it?

- Are we clear on what we do want? - We want the same as them.

- What do you have against us? - Nothing. They're a bunch of dykes.

- [laughing] - [Mai] Seriously?

All right, Christian, please spare us your sexist comments.

So what are we opposed to?

The heteropatriarchy.

Oh wait, you haven't heard? The heteropatriarchy are our parents.

[boys laughing]

Heteropatriarchy is the reason you get to say bullshit like that

without feeling embarrassed, Christian.

Or afraid.

Seriously.

Freaking dumbasses.

- [Christian] She hates you. - [Alberto] Shut the fuck up.

[Andrea] All right, open your books to page 57.

[menacing music plays]

[bell rings]

[music playing through headphones]

[Alberto] We're just gonna keep going on and on and on.

[boys chattering indistinctly]

[door opens]

- Should we? - Yeah, let's do it. Come on.

♪ Yeah, my body, my body is so electric ♪

[Christian] Hey, Alma!

Alma! Tell us more about the heteropatriarchy, yeah?

[boy] Hey, stop! We just want you to explain it better.

- Come on, educate us, please! - Why don't you go fuck yourselves?

You've a hard time keeping that huge mouth of yours shut, huh, Alma?

What are you doing, dumbass? Stupid fucking...

Uh, what the fuck are you doing, dickhead?

You know what? We're finished with you.

You think you're superior than us or something?

You're just a stupid shithead.

So until all of us have graduated,

we're gonna need you to go ahead and keep your stupid fucking mouth shut.

Think you could do that?

Or what?

Hm?

[menacing music plays]

You don't wanna know.

[breathes deeply]

[Nata's mom] Wouldn't it be better to have a bigger sign that you can see better?

It just feels a bit too small.

Mm. Uh, I don't know.

[sighs]

- I'm off to the library. - Wait, hold on!

Are you sure you don't want me to take you?

It doesn't feel very safe right now.

Are there any updates on the break-in?

The Guardia Civil said they've had a few similar cases.

They think it might be a gang from the detention center for minors.

Savages, Nata.

They completely destroyed the house.

[fast-paced classical piano playing]

- [Alberto] Woo! [laughing] - [screaming]

They broke all the fine china, the crystal ware.

They slashed the couches.

They messed with her underwear.

[laughing, celebrating]

I can't think of anything more unpleasant for a woman.

[sighs] I'm sure you get it.

[Nata moaning]

[moaning continues]

[exhales]

ALBERTO: I'M GOING TO MAKE YOU COME LIKE THE OTHER DAY.

ALBERTO: I LOVE IT WHEN YOU'RE SUCH A SLUT

YOUR SLUT

You know I could report those guys.

Jeez, Alma, seriously. You're being way too intense.

What are you even saying, Nata? It was illegal, it's assault.

They didn't actually punch you, right?

You believe it's normal that I was followed,

and was threatened and slammed against a fence? Yeah?

Does blood need to be spilled for someone to listen to us?

I'm getting coffee.

[doorbell rings]

[woman] Thank you.

Good afternoon.

Hello. Um, a latte and a glass of water.

Thanks.

[David] Alma?

What you doing here?

Um, I was at the library with Nata.

- [server] Do you want that iced or hot? - Scorching.

Hey, I'm over there. Uh, do you wanna sit with me?

My plan, okay, is to begin here, north of Vietnam.

- Mm. - Then, I'll cross to Cambodia.

Then, after Cambodia, Thailand, yeah?

And end up in Bali.

I'm staying wherever I want to, I'll leave when I get bored.

I'll go with the flow.

- That's cool. - Mm.

And...

When are you leaving?

Well, when my parents land some stable work. And, um,

I can give up the weed-selling for good.

Before you go, you should double-check what your tattoo actually means.

[chuckles] Yeah, I will.

Hey, um,

I wanted to talk to you about the night of the party.

Man, I really am sorry, seriously. I was very wasted.

And I'm always gonna remember it as one of the most pathetic nights of my life.

But, hey, who knows, in a few years, maybe...

We'll just laugh about what didn't happen. Because nothing happened.

So, let's just forget about it, yeah?

Yeah.

The problem is, I... I can't forget it.

I can't get it out of my head.

I like you so much, Alma.

I'm like really into you.

And...

I've already told you about my plans.

And, um, I am worried

that you'll make me change my mind.

[doorbell rings]

[chuckles softly]

Uh...

I mean,

you gotta do it.

Like, otherwise you'll regret it your whole life, yeah?

Hm.

But, um,

before that,

I would like to bang you,

because the idea of doing my friend's older brother turns me on.

Um...

I should probably go,

because the Generation of '98 awaits me back at the library, you know?

Wait.

Um...

How 'bout this weekend?

Sound good?

I'll check the calendar.

- All right. - That's a yes, yeah.

["Light It Up" by Patrick Aidan McManus plays]

♪ Light it up, light it up Light it up, yeah ♪

♪ Light it up, light it up Light it up, yeah ♪

♪ Light it up, light it up Light it up, yeah ♪

♪ Light it up, light it up Light it up, yeah ♪

[music continues through headphones]

♪ Light it up, light it up Light it up, yeah... ♪

- [Greta] Tell it to me again. - [Alma] No. Forget it.

I already told you a thousand times.

[Greta] Yeah, but I want all the details.

[Alma] The mugs were blue.

- [both laugh] - [Alma] Turquoise.

- [Greta] Oh! - [both laugh]

You think it's a smart idea?

Of course.

You're gonna fulfill a sexual fantasy with a guy who is super cute.

And nice.

And besides, I know him and I know he's going to treat you well.

And if he doesn't, well then, he'll have to deal with all of this, okay?

[Alma] Oh.

And... you and I will be fine, huh?

I mean, if it's going to change anything between us, I'll pass.

No, it's fine. It's cool.

I don't want you to hurt David or vice versa.

Just make sure you don't fall for him, that's all.

Me? No way.

We'll just be fucking. [chuckles]

Neither of us are looking for something that's real.

[chuckles] But, hey, listen, if it doesn't work out,

I mean, you can keep trying with other members of the family.

- [laughs] - [Greta] I've got to go.

- Later, alligator. - [knocking]

You staying for dinner?

I would love to, but nope.

Okay, well, come on Alma,

it's late.

Hey, jokes aside. What do I wear?

I don't know, girl. Whatever's easy to take off.

[Alma laughs] You dumbass.

["Light It Up" by Patrick Aidan McManus plays]

♪ Light it up, light it up Light it up, yeah ♪

♪ Light it up, light it up Light it up, yeah ♪

[music fades]

Hello.

Need help?

You're feeling cheerful, huh?

Yeah. Well, there's

this thing I've been waiting for, and it might actually work out.

Oh, yeah?

- Mm-hmm. - And you can't give me any more details?

Um, for now, it's a bit too soon to tell,

but I will definitely keep you posted.

Plates on the table.

Mm. Okay.

Hey, Mom.

You know that night I snuck out through the window?

Yeah.

Well, thing is... [clears throat]

...I slept with a guy I know.

And it was really shitty.

Why was it shitty?

Something occur that you didn't want?

No.

Yes.

No, I... I don't know.

I had had a lot to drink

and I was really pissed 'cause another boy blew me off and...

I may have wanted revenge by having sex with another guy.

I don't know.

Right.

Alcohol, sex and frustration don't ever mix well.

The moment that my body hit that bed, I instantly regretted it.

[Vero] Why didn't you stop it?

Uh, I don't know.

Didn't know how to do it.

I was worried about what he'd think and...

I thought it would make things easier.

Alma, next time that happens, don't stay quiet.

Say, "No, I don't want to do this."

And if anyone feels bad or like they were let down,

that's their problem.

You understand?

It's their problem.

[poignant music plays]

[tense music plays]

YOU ARE HERE

FIGHT LIKE A GIRL

Is it obvious that I was out of space at the end?

No way. It's perfect.

- Yeah? - Yes. I like it.

It's really clever.

You've certainly got a way with words, huh?

That's what you'd tell me when I was little and I'd get upset.

[TV reporter] Cities all over the world are preparing

for what will undoubtedly be an historic day.

Millions of women are called to rally against discrimination...

I'm excited, are you?

Yes. Very.

The group gave me this.

"Men of quality do not fear equality!"

Badass.

- Here, you try. - Let's see.

Mmm.

Uh, "Our pussies are through, they don't belong to you!"

[Andrea] And simply out of pleasure, we find ourselves enchanted by a painter...

[cellphone buzzes]

...in his final years, a court painter, who refuses to work as a court painter.

He works when he feels like it...

I'M COMING JUST THINKING ABOUT IT!

...and because he feels like it.

It is at this apogee that Goya no longer has to use

irony or double meanings in his work.

It is no longer necessary. He is no longer painting to go down in history

or because he likes the Countess of Chinchón or dislikes Godoy.

Now, he's just a painter.

And as a painter, we will study his techniques.

[chuckles quietly]

[Andrea] And with his techniques, we'll see how...

THEY WANT US AS ENEMIES, THEY'LL HAVE US AS SISTERS

[phone dings]

MER 1 NEW MESSAGE

YOU DIDN'T TAKE IT OFF!

THEY BRING GOOD MEMORIES. WILL YOU FINISH THEM?

- Mm, I'm off. - Where are you going?

Uh, just to Greta's. She was gonna join us but she's come down with something.

The bus leaves at 7:00, okay?

- Yes, I got it. I promise. - All right.

- Ciao. - See ya.

- Don't get there late! - I won't!

Come on.

It's very likely that we'll stay for dinner and come back late.

- Don't be throwing any parties now. - No, relax.

- Besides, I have a project to finish. - Okay.

[children laughing]

[Berta's mom] Kids, sit still. And put on your seatbelts.

[engine starts]

[gasps]

- See anything? - [Nata] No.

- Let's go. - All right, here.

[Nata] Come on.

[Alberto] Up you go. Go.

- [Alberto grunts] - You're gonna love it.

[Alberto] Go on.

Come on. Let's go.

[glass shattering]

[dramatic music plays]

Light the chimney and find us something to drink.

- I'll go and see what I can find. - All right.

[dramatic music intensifies]

What is it, boy, are you hungry?

[chuckles] You're a very good boy, yes.

Look after them, okay?

We want five more grams.

- Sit down. You two want a beer? - No, we don't have time.

Right, uh, I don't have any on me right now.

- Let me call Kevin. - No way we're waiting for Kevin. Let's go.

You're not fucking leaving until Kevin gets here, okay?

Oh, shit.

[dramatic music plays]

[Alberto laughing]

What are you doing? What the fuck?

[boys laughing]

[Christian] Hey, Nacho. [laughing]

What the hell, bro?

- You look petrified, dude. - [Alberto] Fucking Nacho.

- [boys laugh] - [Nacho] For the party the other day.

[Nata] What the hell are they doing here?

Hey, Merry Christmas, Nata!

Here.

They're Danish. They turned the fridge off but they're still pretty cold.

- Tell your friends to get out, Alberto. - Why? Relax.

- One beer and they're out of here. - No. Right now.

Either they go or I go.

What's the big deal, you were so much more fun a few days ago!

Jeez, Alberto. You're a fucking joke.

Shit dude, I told you it was a bad idea.

Nah. We just showed up way too early, bro.

[door opens]

[Alma] Finally. We've been waiting...

Shut your fucking mouth! This does not concern you.

CIVIL GUARD JUDICIAL POLICE

[Kevin] Isn't that your little friend?

What the fuck is that?

You know, the thing is, Greta, I don't fucking trust my own mother.

So I had you followed.

I saw you at your cop friend's house. Yeah, you heard right.

Your friend is with the Guardia Civil and works with the fucking anti-drug unit!

That's not possible.

So you think it's a fucking setup that we magically photoshopped?

Huh? Well, it has to. It's gotta...

I... I just don't understand.

Look, sweetheart,

I've been asking 'bout you,

and it turns out your big brother is David,

who also happens to move a whole lot of weed.

Did he send you as his mole, Greta?

- No. He wouldn't do that. - Don't you lie to us!

He wouldn't do that!

You know, I think your brother...

Your brother purposely sent you here to get friendly with us, hm?

That way, when we got a big shipment,

he would alert the Guardia and get us all caught.

No, that's crazy.

[Alma] Wait, what if it was a setup?

What if she made you trust her so you would tell her about these guys?

Lot of customers to deal with?

[Alma] Or about David.

You got any siblings?

- [Greta retches] - Fuck, that's fucking gross!

Come on, we gotta go.

You're not moving until we clear things up.

Just stop and think for a sec, Kevin.

What if the Guardia followed us over here, huh?

Hey, what if she's waiting for us right outside your front door?

Hm, let's think, how much of this fucking shit do you have in here?

I thought so. Come on, come on.

[ominous music plays]

You feeling okay?

Sorry.

I shouldn't have told the guys about this place.

Do you forgive me?

You're beautiful in those pajamas.

[chuckles]

[footsteps approach]

[Christian] Aw, fucking shit.

- What are you doing here? - [Christian] Oh, shit.

[Christian] It was looking fucking hot.

- I told you to leave. - Delete that shit right now!

[Christian] Nata,

you might wanna consider getting into porn, you know?

Christian, come on, this isn't what we discussed.

- Uh, what? - [Christian] Alberto, are you stupid?

She'll fucking love it.

[Nata] What are you talking about?

Yeah.

He wants you to also.

Alberto?

[Christian] Nata.

Nata! Look at me.

Do you want us to bring you a bottle of white wine

or I don't know? You like that, right?

Do you want a puff? It's this weed that I've heard gets girls super horny.

[Christian] Come on, Nata.

We're not savages, dammit.

We just want, well, for you to enjoy it.

[menacing music plays]

[breathing heavily]

[breathing shakily]

[siren wailing]

[Christian] Fuck, man! The cops!

- Fuck! - Come on, come on.

- Let's go. - Alberto, snap out of it!

- Let's go, let's go. - [Alberto] Nata, please. I'm so sorry.

Get your things, we have to get out. I'm sorry.

Nata, get your stuff!

Nata, go!

[siren continues]

[Christian] Come on, come on!

[Alberto] Come on, I mean, what the hell's wrong with you?

Nata!

Nata!

Go!

Nata, go!

I don't know, girl, but you have to tell your brother, yeah?

- You've gotta warn him now. - Yes.

Shit!

Greta, the bus!

Come on, Greta.

No, no, no, no, no, no.

Please, please, please! Open up, open up, please, open up.

[doors open]

Uh, one second.

Greta! Come on, it's fine, okay?

Everything's gonna be fine, okay? Relax.

Up you go.

Bye.

I love you!

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!

["Como Un G" by Rosalía plays]

[crying]

- [ringtone] - Pick up. Pick up. Pick up.

["Como Un G" by Rosalía continues]

MOM - INCOMING CALL

[indistinct] Fuck me.

[cellphone ringing]

MOM - MISSED CALL

- [loud thud] - [screams]

[ringtone]

[cellphone ringing]

[indistinct chatter]

Do you wanna stay and wait for her?

No, she's not coming.

["Como Un G" by Rosalía continues]

WE WANT TO BE FREE

[siren wailing]

AMBULANCE

[serene music plays]

[engine sounds]