Original subtitles

I was born with legs but didn't know how to walk

RED CAR

But now I'm running,

That's what I was born for

If you feel you have a reason to live,

Don't regret it, keep striving for more

If your skin incriminates you,

If the cops try to approach you and frame you,

Citizens will be recording and no one will cry

They'll post "Black Lives Matter" while they watch you die

For them, seeing Black people as thugs is primitive

Our flesh feels it too, we're sensitive

For no reason, cops arrested my rhyme

DIVIDED YOUTH

Playboys reach for their pockets, they just let it slide

THE MONSTER IS INNOCENT

Sometimes, I can't believe it.

Do you regret what happened?

It's called "matza",

it's like a "galleta",

a traditional

Jewish cookie.

Not "cookie".

That's a biscuit, sis.

This is a "chup-chup".

São Paulo's traditional munchies candy.

My mother is a chef, man.

Stop this shit!

You're different from them.

You too.

Are you crazy, bro?

Want some? It's "patza".

It's "matza".

Fuck!

Fred is a jerk.

What's his deal?

You don't wanna know about the Köetz family drama.

Nor about mine.

At the party, it wasn't the real me.

I just wanted to let you know.

The one from the party didn't seem nice. This one, I don't know.

Let's do the sociology assignment with him.

Then we'll see.

What's up?

Good?

Okay?

Ice Cream Cookies! This strain is the shit. A great tip.

I brought your shit.

Where I live, you can buy much more with that money.

We all have the trip we can afford.

So you're smoking horse shit where you live.

You get real high.

You need to be high to walk with your face painted.

Shut up, jerk.

I'm leaving, ok? See ya!

It was better before.

Or not.

Boo!

Boo!

Do I post lifestyle content?

I do. But also post other things related to social causes, you know.

I think I got it from my mom.

She did a lot of fundraisers.

But since my dad died, she kind of... freaked out.

My dad died as well.

Really?

I'm sorry.

When my dad died, my mother gave up on living.

Who did this?

Who did this, man, say it!

You're a bunch of assholes, a bunch of cunts!

Take this camera off my face!

Don't mess with me!

They don't respect anything, bro.

Did you lose something?

Look...

You're ignoring a lot of things.

Enzo is just as hot...

as he is a dick.

Nice.

RAP BATTLE SATURDAY

Are you your sister's bodyguard, asshole?

What are the odds of two people from the same slums getting a scholarship?

Who said I have a scholarship?

Is this event public?

Yeah. Do you want to go? You'll be very welcome.

Why are you studying here? Whose daughter are you?

Of my father.

Where's your killer make-up?

You're different from those basic guys.

Now you stole my look.

Want some help?

Shouldn't you put this away?

Did you bring the tie?

We have these four.

You pick.

The red one. It's more impressive.

What's up?

How are you?

You're late.

Weren't you at school?

We agreed on a time, you should honor it.

-I'm sorry. -How do you think I got to where I am?

Do you think the governor didn't have any other options?

I know, dad.

I said I'm sorry.

If I'm Secretary of Security,

it's because I keep my word.

I can't have a lazy ass son that only screws-up.

Shall we start?

Hey.

Don't you think it's time

for us to have a chat?

We're chatting, aren't we?

Why don't you ever want to talk about it?

Why do we have to talk about this?

We tried, it didn't work.

Now that we're not trying anymore, it is working, huh?

Let it happen naturally.

What's up?

Paulão is coming. It's 11 pm.

So, what?

-Do you know what's the problem? -Tell me.

I'm in bed with the daughter of "The Man".

Are you scared, thug? My father doesn't bite.

He doesn't, but he orders others to bite.

So much beauty, so much style. I can't control it. Can I take your pic?

So beautiful!

I'm being sponsored by a brand who launched

a product for your people's hair.

I can tag you here, maybe you'll receive something. We never know.

WANT YOU WEARING THIS... ONLY THIS.

Do you want a ride?

No, no. It's out of your way, my place.

See you tomorrow!

Can I go to a friend's house tonight?

I don't think so, honey. You've been to a party this week.

That one, underneath.

It's for a school assignment.

I'll be careful, I swear.

The problem is not you, Lola.

It's him.

Okay.

Did you install that app that tracks your location?

Uh-huh.

Then go, hon.

Go, but don't get back late.

Okay.

-I'm going. -Wait, wait.

Here, here. Come!

Are you really going to this kid's home?

No way! Come on.

I'll show you where shit's for real.

At my hood, Jardim Amarílis.

You want us to go to the slums?

Let me tell you something about Brazil.

Whenever someone says that a place far from downtown is a "slum",

you know what that person is. A daddy's boy!

No, I'm serious, because Lola and I, we're not from there, so...

Is it dangerous?

Are you scared, bro?

Malu...

Look what you did, bro!

Guys, it's chill. Trust me, dog!

-I'll be home later. -You're not introducing us?

Malu, Lola. That's my father.

-Good evening. -All men in our family have good taste.

Where are you going?

To a party. At the Jockey.

Actually, I forgot my wallet.

I'll be right back.

No need to stand. Sit down.

Does she remind you of Marluce's kid? Exotic...

Beautiful.

Thank you, Mr. Rubens.

But I prefer "Black".

It's prettier.

I didn't tell you my name.

I don't remember introducing myself.

Babe, you're always on the news. They already know.

Hey, let's go.

Yep.

"Do you sometimes feel it's not real?"

Geez...

Good night, everyone.

Wow, looking good, Ma'am Sônia.

Who's a madam, girl? I could be your sister.

I have a date tonight.

Tits up, come on!

Stop it! Give me a kiss.

-Call me if you need to. -Sure.

-Bye, Malu! -Bye, have fun!

I will. How are things there?

With the fashion girl?

Oh, you know how it goes. In person, she ignores me.

-Geez... -"Do you feel sexy, but not vulgar?"

-Obviously! -Check this out!

Anelise is just a step onto something much bigger, you know.

This is way too short.

Dudes will be drooling and won't listen to my rhymes.

Here, take it. Wear this. Cover your ass.

"I'm not interested in the present, the future seems cooler."

Yeah. Actually...

get the booze so we can make a drink.

Forget about booze, girl. For God's sake.

Here, look.

You think you need to follow that girl so you can be famous.

Look at us, bro, look!

I'll make your brand famous.

I never doubted that.

But let's see the results.

If you were a dessert,

you'd be a...

cheesecake.

You're mad, bro. Do you know what dessert I'd be?

Madam Sônia's pudding.

For sure!

-Let's go. -This one here.

Hold it here.

Promise me you'll take care over there?

I promise.

That's the famous Lagarto.

Hi!

Are you good?

What's up?

You like this, huh, dog?

What's up, my hood!

Let's do what we do best.

Whatever...

For real, listen to this beat.

You're the guy!

I need to rhyme, I need to rhyme.

Listen up!

Look, here’s the slum posh girl, wow

That’s a soy boy, are you a vegan now?

With my chicks I don’t forget where I’m from

You’re only after men that are not from the slums

Talking about respect? I tell you who deserves it

He’s white, you’re up He’s black, you’re over it

Bro, I’m for real I live here and here I’ll end

We have the same skin color Me and my girlfriend

Great, chill. Hold it here.

You talk about respect? Man, no way

I make it rain, it's my way You're scene, I'm action, no frustration

Hip-hop is my only passion I’m not after men, they are after me

Wanna hear Malu rhyme? They always say, “yes, please”

They always say, “yes, please”

Yo, yo...

I have 99 problems, not one about a boy

If you want me to rhyme You’re getting destroyed

Kang Gang on the house!

That's it. Hey, fam, good night.

Hey!

Hello!

My family!

What's up!

Hey, hey, we have two beasts tonight.

On one side, Alva!

On the other side, Winnit!

I want to hear that scream, I want to see the vibe now.

The crowd is analyst, the MC is a therapist, scream if you're real:

Fuck you if you're racist!

Shit is getting real today! What's the battle?

Junkyard battle!

All right, fam, that's the spirit. Alva is the first one. DJ, hit it.

Blood, blood!

I wanna see everyone pumpin' up!

Hey, hey!

Alva's here, that's my flex

Want some lessons? Sit and learn to rap

In my pocket there's a lot of checks

You're going to lose, you're a wreck

-Are you enjoying? -Fuck, of course!

To come up with this on the spot,

you know, improvising. No way.

It must be crazy inside your head.

Crazy is when I come up with good rhymes only after the battle.

Fuck, I get so mad.

I believe you.

You say that was a lesson? It wasn't even aggression!

The feeling of holding the mic... It's surreal, bro.

It makes me real horny.

What makes you feel like this?

I'll show you one day.

Is that a promise?

I'm doing some interviews.

Someone needs to work, right?

Look at her!

Let's vote now. Make noise for Alva!

Ícaro used to live around here.

I liked him a lot.

Really?

I taught him how to drive.

What?

I did.

I tried to teach him, but he wasn't very good, I admit.

But... I did.

UNKNOWN NUMBER

Hold it here.

Hello?

I know what you're doing. And you better stop now.

Who is this?

Stop, or you'll end up like your friend.

You should've never left this hole.

Show your face, asshole.

You've been warned.

Who are you, you comedian? Hello?

Bro, this is a space to challenge social inequality, you know?

A way out, a path.

Here, we talk about our vision without fear.

Our bodies, our voices are expressed. That's why hip-hop saves.

Can you call it a business?

Entrepreneurship?

Why do you people want to turn everything into business?

Let's continue. I'll go easy.

Okay.

Why do they scream that?

"Blood, blood"?

Because they want the MCs to bleed in the battle.

Can you give me a minute?

This shit is drawing too much attention. End it now.

That's it. That is it.

Got it?

Hey.

Is everything ok?

Let's leave this place.

LOOKING FOR A DRIVER

Hey, playboy!

Watch out. This place is rough, you hear?

-Leave it, bro. -I'm just saying.

Suddenly, damn! You're fucked.

What the fuck do you have in there, man?

-Loser! -Give it to me.

Jerk!

How did you get used to it?

To what?

Living in a city so big,

but at the same time...

So claustrophobic.

Exactly.

Did you know Malu's friend, the one who died?

He was my cousin.

I'm sorry.

I didn't know. Sorry.

There's a song that goes,

"Sadness is beauty erased by suffering".

But I wonder...

What if we did the opposite?

If we dig for sadness,

do we find beauty again?

And if we don't,

what's the point?

-It just gets dirtier. -Yeah.

But Malu is very cool, huh?

Sure, she's cool.

Very cool.

Insane, though.

What do you mean?

I don't know.

This shit with Ícaro.

Attending the same school, investigating.

Why don't you talk to her?

He was like a brother to Malu.

But do you think he...

No.

He'd never do it.

Anelise Köetz.

Here.

-Beatriz Crespo. -Here.

Frederico Köetz.

Here.

Gabriel Carneiro da Cunha.

Here.

João...

Ícaro, ma'am. My name is Ícaro.

I'd never bring trouble to this place.

Me and my friends are here for a school assignment.

I swear, that's it.

I'm here with Malu.

Do you know Malu?

-She's my friend. -Who are you?

Enzo.

Out of ten playboys,

nine are named Enzo.

Enzo what, motherfucker?

-What? -Enzo Bianchi.

-Huh? -Bianchi.

Leave and don't come back.

Take him.

Bye, I guess. Right?

See you.

Did you see Enzo around?

Not really.

Maybe he went home.

I need to go too.

Lagarto can take you.

Just, Malu...

Lola?

You can trust me.

I trust you.

Let's go, gringa!

Drive her safely, dog!

Sure.

ARE YOU OK? YOU DISAPPEARED.

It's open.

It's his.

I owe you one.

LIKED YOUR PHOTO

LIKED YOUR PHOTO

FRIENDSHIP REQUEST

FRIENDSHIP REQUEST

FRIENDSHIP REQUEST

FRIENDSHIP REQUEST

LIKED YOUR POST

LIKED YOUR COMMENT

LIKED YOUR POST

The engagement was surreal.

I'm drowning in likes, baby. Look.

Look.

He's so Insta-friendly, gorgeous.

Want some?

I can imagine the shit you go through.

Being a punchbag is not easy.

Yeah, literally.

Are you going to the avenue tonight?

Is there a party?

Much better than that.

Hi, hon.

Hi, dad.

Let's watch a movie?

Who were you talking to?

Are you talking to the police?

The question is,

what were you thinking bringing a playboy with a gun here?

With a gun?

Hi.

Come in.

Geez, you're high, bro.

That's much better than a party.

I'm glad you came.

Hey, my love. So hot!

-How are you? -I'm fine, and you?

I'm going to get you a drink. Beer?

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Hey, this picture looks insane!

Send it to me later.

Put your number here.

I screwed up.

Bro, you brought a gun to my hood.

I'm the Secretary of Security' son, if something happens to me...

Whatever. Fuck it.

Enzo. Hey, wake up.

Leila, what are you doing?

Nothing, go back to sleep.

What's up?

Do you want to ride?

Let's go?

It's that monster, from the Japanese movie.

I'm tripping, I know it. But just think about it.

Yeah.

He's a nice guy, but he's way too big.

-What? -Nothing, just...

I'm glad we're here.

Okay, but...

If you take him and put him in a tiny town,

on a diorama,

he'll destroy everything.

Without meaning to, of course.

Okay, it makes senses. We agree on that.

São Paulo could be a diorama too.

-Babe, everything is a diorama. -Ok, you're repeating yourself.

MESSAGES ENZO: HAD FUN LAST NIGHT?

ÍCARO: CAN U KEEP A SECRET?

Wait, wait.

-Shit. -Let me help.

ENZO: I'LL BE THERE LATER. ÍCARO: BUS IS LATE, I'M COMING

DID YOU KNOW RAPHA WOULD DO THAT? YOU KNEW, YOU'RE BOTH ASSHOLES