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Come here! Come here!

Look, the car's arrived. Goodbye! I'm going to Aunt Clara's farm!

Bye!

Damn!

"DURVAL RECORDS"

- Hi. - May I help you?

- Have you got Skank's latest album? - Sure. Just a moment.

- Here you are. - Record? I want the CD.

- I don't sell CDs. - You don't?

- Only records. - How come?

The store name is Durval Records.

I'll drop by, if I ever need one.

Did he buy anything?

- Why not? - He wanted a CD.

But the name of the store is Durval Records.

So what, Mom? Some people want CDs.

Loli walked by with her grandson.

His name's Henrique.

Or is it Pedro?

I prefer Henrique.

Pedro's a nice name.

- Pedro's a nice name. - Give us a minute, Mom.

- I'll go see to lunch. - Good idea.

- Hi. - How are things?

Fine. And you?

Three kisses, to get married.

- I need to smoke. - I'll get an ashtray.

- That woman! - How's Loli?

- Worse and worse. Jesus! - What's up today?

She won't let me smoke in the store, you know.

- Really? - Her grandson, that's what's up.

Pedro Henrique this, Pedro Henrique that!

Mom just mentioned that brat.

He's a big boy. He drinks over a liter of milk a day.

Oh, boy. So, how's business?

- Mostly ice cream, with the heat. - Which one sells most?

Flavor? Mint chocolate.

- What's that? - Mint chocolate. It's new.

- Did you invent it? - I wish! It comes ready-made.

Really? Sounds delicious.

I'll come round later to lick a mint chocolate with you.

Right.

Eat your food. Isn't it good?

You never make that roast meat.

With carrots?

I always forget to buy carrots.

What about that dessert?

- The charred egg sweet? - Yeah, with syrup.

I can't remember the recipe.

- How about the beans? - What beans?

Tell me something, Mom.

Have you ever thought of hiring a maid?

Of course not!

- What is it? Spit it out. - Mom...

You're too old to look after such big house.

It's too much work. One of these days, listen to me...

...you might have a fit. - What kind of a fit?

Any kind. Take care.

- What kind of a fit? - I don't know. At your age...

A fit.

How much would it cost?

$300, $400 reais a month. Rich people pay up to...

$700.

I'll think about it. I'll think about it.

Think about it?

- To clean? - Yes, Mom. To clean.

Clean, sweep, wash, iron. All housework.

To sow... To cook.

Wouldn't it be great?

If that's what you want, $100.

- $100, Mom? - I can afford $100.

Hello!

- What a pleasure! - How are things?

Three to get married. I'm going to smoke.

- I'll get the ashtray. - I really need a cigarette. Today...

...I really need a smoke. - Really?

She won't get off my back.

Jesus! So you're in for an easy life, then.

- What's that? - I saw the sign.

Do you want the job? All housework.

Very funny. Show some respect.

- Do you want general help? - Yes, general.

What's the pay like?

We sort of calculated what we could pay.

- How much? - How much?

About $100.

- What's that? - $100.

$100?

$100? You won't get anyone for $100.

- Yes, we will. Elizabeth! - I'm telling you.

Look who's after you.

I don't believe it!

Look how much I smoked.

The shop's empty. She does it on purpose.

- Fascist! - Dear God!

- Which cleaning product do you use? - Any one.

I get the cleaning done just the same.

- Can you cook? - I won't lie to you.

I'm not much of a cook. But I can kill chickens...

...chop onions, open coconuts. - Can you...

...can you make charred egg sweet? - Never tried. Have you been to Bahia?

No. Why?

- Durval... - Right.

- How much do you want to earn? - To sleep in, $800 reais.

- $800? - Plus bus fares.

We'll think about it.

- We'll think about it. - Then we'll get back to you.

Show her to the door.

- $800. - Okay, $800.

I can't believe you're not into CDs yet.

I only sell records.

But that won't do. That won't do.

We're approaching the year 2000. The future is CDs.

Some people still like records.

- But it's going to end, you know? - What?

LP manufacturing. People want CDs. They won't make records anymore.

- What won't be manufactured? - Records.

What are you saying? Are you cursing my shop? Away with you.

Look at that!

"Records won't be manufactured anymore." Get out of here.

- It's a fact. - What fact?

I know a lot of people who prefer records, alright?

- Why? - Why? Have a peanut.

- Great! Thanks! - Have some...

I'll tell you why. A record is a beauty.

It's big. A CD is small like this.

On a record, you can choose the songs, you see the size of the tracks.

You can select an exact point.

- Yeah, that's true. - Isn't it?

And you got side A...

and side B, and both are completely different. You remember that, right?

- Sure. - Yeah.

I agree with you there, but...

...CD has a much better sound. - The sound, yes...

but not the music. That's another matter.

- Well, that I can't tell. - Good morning.

- Hello. - Good morning.

- Do you remember him? - No, I don't.

He's the one who likes Chico.

- Chico Alves? - No, Buarque.

I was idling away My sweetheart called me

- She knows. - She knows Brazilian music up to '"66".

I have to go. But if you really like records, stock up on needles.

Needles? Take a look.

Is that enough?

I'll come by if I need one. Goodbye.

Just a minute. Check out our sale.

- What have you got? - Jesse. Remember him?

- Jesse... - Great singer.

Let me see... Wait, Luli & Lucina you do like, don't you?

Would you like some coffee?

No, thanks. I have a dentist appointment, Ms. Carmita. Bye.

Did he buy anything?

The jerk!

"There won't be any records by 2000."

2000 can go to hell!

- Can you iron, Celia? - Yes.

- Can you cook? - Yes.

- Good afternoon. - Good afternoon.

- What can you cook? - Whatever you want.

- Stroganoff? - Sure, beef stroganoff...

chicken stroganoff.

Shrimp stroganoff...

- And roast meat with carrots? - It's my specialty.

- What about dessert? - I can make mousse.

Chocolate mousse, orange mousse...

...strawberry mousse... - Wow!

...passion fruit mousse, cake.

Beetroot cake, carrot cake, sweet zucchini cake.

Great! Sweet zucchini cake! I've never heard of that.

- It's an American recipe. - American?

How fancy. Tell me something...

can you make charred egg sweet?

You got me there. What's it like?

A sort of crumbled cake with syrup.

- I've never made it. - He loves charred egg sweet.

Unfortunately, I lost the recipe.

It doesn't matter. Tell me, are you married?

- Durval! - What, Mom?

- Do you need to sleep in? - Yes, I do.

- Durval... - What?

Look, we can't pay very much.

- It's not much, but it's enough. - How much?

- Is it still the same? - Yes, it is.

$100.

- To start off? - No. Yes, to start off. Right, Mom?

Here.

I'll open it. I've got the key.

- Wait... - Been shut for a while, right?

Yes.

Don't you think this smell is a bit too strong?

- Open the window, Durval. - Okay.

- It's musty. - Sure is.

How long has it been shut?

- Look... - Quite a bit.

- Quite a bit. - We haven't opened it for a while.

This smell is much too strong! Don't you think so?

No, it's not like that! Come on.

Don't fold the sheet with the bedspread. I'll show you how to do it.

I'll show you how I like it. Not like that.

Fold the sheet first with the frill showing.

Leave the pillow there.

Now cover everything with the bedspread.

I'll tuck it in here so it's nice and smooth.

Don't fold it, girl!

It goes over. That's it. Now...

tuck it in well and smooth it out with your hand.

That's more like it!

Listen, Ms. Carmita...

rich people don't make beds like this anymore.

But I like it this way!

Durval!

She's sweeping the living room.

She sweeps well, doesn't she?

- That's not the problem. - What is it, then?

She's using my broom!

So what? That's what we hired her for. Let her work.

- I guess so. - She's fine for $100.

- May I help you? - No, thanks.

Have you got that Caetano LP, white cover and a signature?

I don't think so...

You got lucky! Caetano Veloso...

...white cover and a signature. - That's the one!

- Wanna take it? - How much?

- $30 reais. - Too expensive.

- $25 then. - I'll take it.

- Are you paying by check? - Do you prefer cash?

- Yes, I do. - But I don't.

- Okay. - This album has the song "Irene".

- Yeah. - "Irene Laughs".

- "Laughs"? - What does she laugh so much at?

At me, at you, at my clothes, at your clothes, at my country!

Could I have your phone number, please?

- No. - Alright...

Check out our sales. We have Jesse.

Remember him?

- Luli & Lucina? - No, thank you.

Your record!

Sorry, this is my first day.

- That's okay. - Here it is.

- Noodles... - Look.

...chicken rissole. Wait, there's more, I'll bring it.

- Look at that. - Wonderful.

Orange juice and ketchup!

- Marvelous! - I love chicken rissole.

- Really? - Look...

The chicken rissole at Loli's place next door is delicious.

Let's see if yours is better.

- Would you like orange juice? - Yes, please.

Marvelous! As good as hers... No, even better.

- Put ketchup on it. - I wanna try the noodles.

The noodles are delicious!

- This way I'm going to put on weight. - Come on, Ms. Carmita.

By the way, Mr. Durval...

Durval. No need for "mister".

- Durval... - What is it?

Are you going to need me later on?

I need to go out to pay a bill.

But I'll be here early tomorrow morning to make breakfast.

It's all right with me. What do you think?

No problem.

Just finish your work before.

Of course.

I'll finish everything. Excuse me, then.

- Enjoy your meal. - Thank you.

Later.

- She's an excellent cook. - I told you so.

What a delicious rissole.

What's up man? You cool?

Holy Mary.

Done! Eight of hearts.

Royal canasta!

- Forget counting. You always win. - No, sir!

I want to know how far ahead I am.

Let's start here. 200, 100...

plus 100, 300...

plus 100, 400...

- You know, Mom... ...plus 100, 500...

- You know... - I'm counting. 500.

- 500. Now I'm gonna count... - That maid of ours...

I'm counting! 500 and...

530, 5"6"0...

590, "6"00, "6"10, "6"20...

"6"30, "6"40, "6"50, "66"0...

"6"70, "6"80, "6"90...

700. 710, and 20, and 30, and 40, and 50...

7"6"0, 770, 780...

790...

- Hi. - What's up?

- How are things, Durval? - Everything's fine.

- What a heat! - Holy Mary!

- Stinking hot. - Let's go to the beach this weekend?

- I can't swim. - Use a float.

I don't trust floats.

- How's Celia doing? - Celia?

She went out last night. Must be arriving soon.

I saw her out front this morning.

The maid? It can't be. She didn't even make breakfast.

- I'm telling you. I saw her. - Had she come, we would've seen her.

Did you like the chicken rissoles?

What chicken rissoles?

The ones you ate.

- How do you know? - She bought them at the shop.

The girl?

- I served her. Didn't she tell you? - Celia? No.

- No, she said she had made them. - She did?

Wait a minute! Did she pay?

- Check or cash? - Cash, Durval.

Excuse me, I don't want to get anyone in trouble.

Drop by later on. Bye.

Bye, bye, bye.

- Come here, Mom. - What did she want?

She said the girl bought the rissoles at the shop.

- What do you mean? - She didn't make, she bought them.

- How did she buy them? - With her own money.

Celia.

Come and see this, Durval!

God Almighty!

What a beautiful child!

- Who's she? - Is this Aunt Clara's farm?

- What are you doing here? - Are you Aunt Clara?

- I don't know. Who are you? - I'm Kiki. Don't you know me?

- No. - But you know my mother, don't you?

Her mother left a note.

"I had to solve a problem. Please look after my daughter.

I'll be back in two days. Thank you. Celia." I can't believe it! Two days!

- Little girl... - Don't call me "little girl"...

I don't like it. My name's Kiki.

Yes, but... What are you doing here?

- I'm at the farm. - But...

where's your mother?

- She traveled. - "She traveled." I don't believe it!

Don't talk to her like that! How did you get here?

By car. I'm on school holidays.

School holidays? That's great!

- And where is your school? - Far away.

You can play with that later. I'm going to show you...

...the farm now. Come with me. - What farm, Mom? This is ridiculous!

- That's it, come. - Where are the horses, Aunt Clara?

- Are you hungry? - No. I want to go horse riding.

There are no horses here. Your mother got it wrong.

Wash, Wash, Wash. Take it, toucan. Wash, Wash, Wash.

- Did you like the cookie? - Eat the egg. Eat it...

- Did you like the cookie? - I prefer the other one.

- What other one, honey? - That one with the animals.

Listen, tell me something.

- Where's your mother? - She traveled.

That's funny. She never mentioned a daughter.

What's the problem?

Do we have to look after the girl for two days?

Don't call me "girl". I don't like it. Call me Kiki.

What's the problem? I raised you, didn't I?

I know all about children. I'll take care of the darling.

She might have some disease.

- Durval! - We'd better have her vaccinated.

- No way. - Listen...

- Do you wear diapers? - No. Aunt Clara, I want to pee.

You want to pee? Go to the bathroom over there.

- I'm not going there. - Why not?

- Because I'm scared. - I'll take you, then.

Come with me. That's it.

Panties up.

- Did you go? - Yes.

What's this? Mom!

What the heck!

Uncle!

- Uncle! - What is it?

Come here!

- Can't you see I'm working? - Come here, Durval.

Can you show me the rest of the farm?

What "rest of the farm"?

The corral.

The corral?

Listen, young lady. This is a different type of farm.

- But where are the horses? - There are no horses.

- I want horses. - I've already told you.

- There are no horses here. - Understand?

- Are there cats? - There aren't any cats either.

Are there mice?

This is where the mice live.

I can't believe it!

Let's go.

There's Mickey.

Come and eat, Kiki!

It's ready! I've made you a nice dinner.

I love French fries, Aunt Clara!

So do I, honey. I made them especially for you.

Have a bite... Let me cut the steak for you.

- Good, isn't it? - What do you know!

- You made beans for the girl, huh? - Yes, they're delicious.

Very well!

- Don't you want some? - No, thank you.

- Isn't it good, Kiki? - It's delicious.

- Have some, darling. - I've already eaten!

Oh, my God.

- What now? - Come here.

- What is it? - She wants you to brush her teeth.

- Me? - Yeah, you.

- Why me? - Because I like you.

Come on.

Let's see. Come closer.

Go.

You didn't brush here, nor here.

Okay, open up. Wide open.

Hand me the towel.

And now?

That's it, right? Let's go.

- Tell me a story? - Not me!

- Come on, Durval. Tell her a story. - I'm no good at stories. You tell her.

Come on! Tell her a story.

I'm going to my room, darling.

Come by if you need anything.

- Good night. - Thank you very much.

You're terrible, aren't you? I'm no good at telling stories.

- How about Cinderella? - Cut that out.

Once upon a time there was a girl called Cinderella. What next?

- She wanted to go to a ball. - Right. What next?

Then...

- What next? - Then...

- Hey DJ, what's up? - Master!

- The great master. Good to see you. - Ditto.

What's up, Fat Marley?

- Good old Fat. - Some character.

- Some character. - So, how are things?

- Coming along. - A lot of gigs?

Quite, thanks to TV.

- You're famous now, right? - A little.

What about the girls?

Let's hit some parties at weekends.

- Really? - Of course!

Can I come along? We're trying to talk, man.

- What's his problem? - It's like that the whole day...

but it's worse in the morning, when he wakes up. I can't even talk to him.

It's not easy. He gives me a hard time. So, did you get it?

Gee, man...

No kidding?

Tim Maia's "Racional".

Volumes 1 and 2. I can't believe it.

- You got to let me... For God's sake. - Put it on. Take it off.

- Look at this! Excuse me. - Put it on.

Whoa.

- I'm telling you, man. - Oh my God!

What can't I get you?

- This version is to die for. - Isn't it?

Listen to this.

Oh, Tim Maia!

- That's "Que Beleza", right? - Cool.

It's really something.

- Are both of them in good condition? - Of course. Is this okay for you?

- Five? Fine. - Fifty, wise guy.

Fifty?

- Take it or leave it. - Both, right?

Each one.

I know they're rare, but... All right.

Fat, make out a check for one hundred.

- Excuse me... - Like it?

- I'm taking both. - Nice, huh?

- Thanks, Durval. - Bye.

Hey there. Were you spying on me?

Yes. Play the bunny song.

- What song? - The bunny one.

I'm not sure I have it. Sing it to me.

So many records and you don't have it?

Not that one. Can you sing it?

- Yes. - Sing it.

Little bunny If I were like you Instead of the pocket

- I'd stick my hand up your - Hey, enough of that.

I'm going to play another song. Real nice one.

From an LP. Have you heard an LP before?

See if you like it.

Come and dance, Durval.

- Come and dance! - Me?

What do you want?

- Is it my birthday? - No...

...but we wanna get you something. - Such a heavy traffic here.

- So what do you want? - I want a present.

- Do you want a present? - But what?

- A horse. - A horse! Look here.

I have lots of horses. Look at this pretty white one.

That's a good price too.

Look at this one. Look at this Kiki doll!

- Not Kiki. - Not Kiki.

- She didn't like it. - She didn't like it.

That's okay, we'll put it back.

- Let's go over to the cash register. - Yeah, let's go.

- Let's go. - Look at that!

- A bicycle! - Bicycle?

She liked the bicycle. This one was made for you.

- Isn't it nice? - Do you want a bicycle?

Wait up, look at the teddy bear.

- The teddy bear or the bicycle? - I want a horse.

- There are no horses. - There are no horses, honey.

- Take the bicycle, sweetie. - So?

- I want a horse. - But there are no horses.

Then I don't want anything.

- You have to choose something. - No, she doesn't have to.

- She has to take something. - No, let's go.

She has to take something. Wrap up the bicycle!

I cannot wrap up a bicycle, ma'am. Bicycles can't be wrapped.

Hi!

- How are you? Good afternoon. - We're closed.

- Have you got visitors? - Yes.

- Who's the child? - My niece.

I want to meet her. She's so cute!

- She's sleeping. - Right. I don't want to bother.

Bring her round later on to meet Loli's grandson.

- I'll take her. - Promise?

A horse!

- Wait up. - Any old newspaper?

- Easy, Kiki. - Did you like it?

- She liked the horse. A nice horse. - Liked it?

- It's pretty. - Let's go inside, Kiki. Come on.

- Does she want to go for a ride? - Yes!

- A ride in the wagon? - As long as I get paid.

- What you're talking about? Wait. - How much?

Look how cute the fairies are.

- Look at the little boy. - Look.

- It's Zequinha. - What's that?

- A crab. - A crab.

I'm scared of crabs, aren't you?

Do you want to go to the bathroom?

- I want to pee. - Go on, then.

- May I? - Sure, honey. Sure.

Okay, you may go.

Oh, my God. She's so cute, isn't she?

Yes, she is.

She's really cute!

Yes, Mom, she's really cute.

She livens up the house.

BREAKING NEWS She livens up the house so much.

"Good afternoon".

Police have arrested the gang "who kidnapped 3 days ago"...

the child Cristina Botelho "from her farm in Tiete".

The kidnappers were caught "near Osasco"...

"but Cristina was not found".

"During the shooting", "one of the kidnappers"...

"the girl's nanny", "Maria de" "Fatima da Silva", "was killed".

Our reporter Marcia Bongiovanni "has the details".

Good afternoon. I'm at the 15th Police "Precinct where the suspects"...

of kidnapping Cristina Botelho "are being held in custody".

"Chief of Police Ronaldo Bueno"...

"will give us more details".

We cannot give you "any further information yet".

"Fatima", "who was killed" "this afternoon"...

got a job at the farm "of Cristina's mother and"...

"simply kidnapped the girl".

"You've got the suspects", but what about the girl?

"We don't know where she is".

According to the suspects "in our custody"...

Fatima was the only one "who knew where the girl was".

The police is working "on the case".

"Kiki's mother", "the entrepreneur Celia Botelho"...

"arrived from Europe this morning", "and appealed to the public for help".

"I'm here asking all of you"...

MARIA CRISTINA'S MOTHER "who are watching me now"...

to help me find "my daughter Cristina".

"She's only 5 years old".

"We're willing to negotiate". "Please contact us".

"More details on the 1" 0 "o'clock news".

"I'll see you then".

I'm gonna turn off this stupid television. It's all bad news.

I can't believe it. I can't believe it.

That girl was killed. That girl was killed.

Don't talk about it now. Please.

- Mom... - Be quiet.

What are we gonna do with the child?

Have some water, my darling.

Everything's just as you like it.

Look.

Come in, Mom. We have to find something that will help us.

- Some sort of clue. - What do you want a clue for...

...if she's dead? - I wanna know! I just wanna know.

- This used to be like this? - My God!

Listen, Mom. Help me or...

How? What do you want me to do?

- Look for something. - Where do I look? Oh, God!

Wait a minute!

- Oh, my God. - Here.

This is what I wanted.

- It's her bag. - Exactly.

Let me help you.

- Open it. - Open, here.

Clothes...

It's full of clothes.

Look.

- What are you smelling? - Keep looking for something.

Look!

What now?

I'm going to hide this in my room right now.

Nobody's going to find it.

I'm going to hide it.

I will...

There. The child won't reach it here.

- I thought of something. - She kidnapped the child.

- They're going to think we... - Haven't you realized?

- Realized what? - Nobody knows where she is.

- Nobody knows yet, but they will. - How come?

I'll get a taxi and I'll take her to the police.

- Right now, son? - Yes! Right now, Mom!

- But why now? - She can't stay another minute here.

- Do you think so? - I know it.

- Durval, wait for me! - Stay there. Don't come.

- Wait for me. - Wait. I'll call a taxi.

- I'm coming too. I'm going with you. - Stay there, please.

- You can't go out at this time. - Stop shouting.

It's dangerous. Wait! Hell!

- You're gonna get hurt, Mom. - There will be rain.

- Get back inside. - I'm not going back. I'm coming along.

- No taxis come around here. - I'm going with you.

Find me that taxi number I'm going to call it.

- Where is it? - You don't have to go now.

- I'll try 411. - The child is sleeping.

- Do you really think so? - Yes. It'll be cruel...

to take her to the police at this time, it's late.

She's sound asleep.

Then tomorrow, as soon as she wakes up...

we phone the police. Deal?

Deal. I'm going shopping first...

...and then we'll phone. - Shopping? What is this?

- To get her some presents. - Presents, Mom?

- What are you talking about? - Why not? The poor thing.

Wait a minute. Let's set a time.

- What time? - Eleven o'clock.

No, 11:00 is too late. How about 10:30?

- Okay. 10:30. - Not a minute past.

I'm phoning the police tomorrow morning at 10:30.

- Uncle! - What?

Play an LP song.

- Really loud. - Okay.

Hey, Mom!

Don't pretend you're deaf!

Do you take me for a fool?

- No, my son. - It seems so.

Weren't we going to call the police at 10:30?

- I went shopping. - Where were you?

Shopping at the mall.

- Look, presents! - For me?

For you! Look what a beautiful doggy!

Great!

- Look what a beautiful doggy! - What's written here?

It's written "I Love You".

- Here's a little broom. - Sweeping with the broom.

A little broom, candy, lots of presents.

- Is the party over? - No. Look here.

- There's a ballerina costume. - I've always wanted one!

- Have you finished? - Did you like it? A kiss, darling.

- For God's sake. Is it finished? - Yes, it is.

I'm going to make that phone call now.

- My goodness. - Just one question.

You used our savings, didn't you?

- Did they answer? - No, it's ringing.

- Right. - They answered.

Is that the police...? I'm on hold.

- What? Are you nuts? - No, I thought of something.

- I thought of something. - What?

- I don't know... something. - What is it, Mom?

Something, something...

- I know, I understand. Go, go. - It's not so easy. It's not.

- What are you talking about? - Look.

If we call the police here...

they will think we've taken the child...

that we've kidnapped the child. Have you thought of that?

Yes, I have.

- What do we do, then? - Look...

I've thought of a plan. We go downtown...

Iook for a police station, leave her nearby...

and disappear from sight.

- Wait a minute. - Isn't it a good plan?

- Yes, it's good. - Isn't it good?

- Well, let's go, then! - No, after lunch.

- Why after lunch? - After lunch, because...

the girl must be hungry, poor thing.

- But Mom... - What are you doing?

- Just talking, dear. - About what?

- It's adult talk. - About sex?

Yes, about sex.

Are you two married?

She's my mother, Kiki.

- Do mothers marry sons? - No.

Usually they don't.

- Horsy, horsy! - Get away from the window.

Get away from the window.

Wait a minute. You're not going anywhere.

- You can't, sweetie. - Wait a minute.

- Not today! The horsy is sick. - What does she want? Listen...

- It's not sick. - Listen, Kiki, listen.

You can't ride in the wagon every day.

- Today I can. - No, you can't.

I'll see what I can do. I'll see what I can do.

Wait a minute, Mom! What are you going to do?

Tell me something.

Would you like to sell me your horse?

- We can do business. - My granddaughter loved it.

- Really? - How much do you want?

I'll sell it for $200 reais.

- That's too expensive. - Come on, it's a good horse.

- No, $200 won't do. - Cigano is a good horse.

- Make it a little cheaper. - $180, and it's a deal.

That's still expensive. Look!

I'll give you $150, cash.

It can't be true.

No...

What's going on here?

Hold it. Hold it.

- There comes the horsy, it's for you. - No horse is coming in here!

- Shut up. Shut up. - No horse is coming in here!

- I bought this horse. - What is this?

- I bought the horse for Kiki. - Bought the horse?

- Come in, mister. - I beg you, my friend...

- Come on. - I can't believe this!

- Let's go. - This can't be legal, mister.

- Shut up, Durval! - This is illegal, this is not...

This is no place for a horse. Don't you agree, mister?

Be honest, don't you agree?

- She paid. - Paid for what?

Look, look, look.

Please, take it back.

Put me on the horse! Put me on the horse!

No! Please! Use your head.

- Come. - For God's sake!

- Use your head. Please! - There's plenty of room for it here.

- There's enough space. Down. - Plenty of space here. It'll be fine.

You can't have an animal in the yard, Mom.

Mom, are you leaving the animal here?

Be careful there.

- Look at this. - It's fine here. Right, mister?

- It is perfect, ma'am. Just perfect. - Enough room, right?

- Just perfect. Come on. - Put me on the horsy.

- Do you want to mount? - Lord's will be done.

Come here, sweetie. Excuse me, please.

- Isn't it nice? - Did you like it?

- Can I see its eyes? - Let me take this out.

Oh, the eyes. What pretty eyes it has!

- Look. How pretty. - Great.

- This is yours. - Thank you.

- Here is perfect. - Now you'll pay him...

and show him out. The money is in the drawer.

- Here's $100. - But she said $150.

It's $100. Take it or leave it.

- All right, then. - Thank you.

- Mother! - Everything?

- Everything. - Mother!

What happened to the phone?

Why are you so nervous? Tell me what happened to the phone.

I went to call the police and the wire was cut off!

Kiki, you little rascal.

- It wasn't me. It was you. - No, it was you.

- You did it. - You did it, Kiki.

Stop this nonsense!

I know it was you, Mom. This is ridiculous!

If I want to call the police, I'll just cross the street...

...and use a pay phone! - Go, then!

- I'm going. I'm gone. - But don't forget...

we had agreed to take Kiki after lunch.

So what?

See how pretty she looks on top of the horse.

Look at that.

Look...

Go and prepare lunch, alright?

What's this rush all about?

You know very well what the rush is about!

Hi! Aren't you going to invite me in? I've brought chocolate for your niece.

- You guys never brought her over. - She left.

- When? - This morning.

- On horseback? - Yes. On horseback.

Excuse me, Elizabeth. I'm going to have my siesta.

- Before lunch? - Yeah, before lunch.

- It's a family custom, okay? - Just call if you need me.

Jesus!

- Was the roast with carrots good? - Yes, it was.

Now you're having rice and water, right, my darling?

Was the roast with carrots good?

- Yes, mom. - Do you want some more, darling?

Do you want some more, honey? No?

Do you like Auntie Clara's farm?

- Great. - Okay, that's it. It's over, right?

Let's pack your things because we're leaving. Come here.

- Durval... - Come here, Kiki.

- Mom. - You can't get me!

Did you like the present?

What's this now? In costume?

- What is this? - Isn't she beautiful?

Yes, she is. Look, honey.

Let's go for a ride, alright?

- No, a little bit more. - We must go now.

Your mother's waiting for you. Help me out!

- Wait a bit more. Sit down. - Sit down, Mom?

- Let's enjoy her company. - Enjoy her...

- That's nuts. - Let's have fun.

Listen...

I think it's that annoying girl from the shop.

- I'll go. - No, I'll go.

Mom, be careful, she's suspicious.

- Don't worry. - That's all I needed!

- Uncle? - Yes?

Would you like to be my father?

- Yes, I would. - I'll let you be my father.

Thank you. Now we have to go. Your mother is waiting.

- I knew it! - Knew what?

She's that girl I saw on TV.

Don't call me "girl". I don't like it. My name is Kiki.

You don't know anything, lady. You don't know anything, lady.

She's my granddaughter. You eat too much chocolate, lady.

I don't like being called lady.

- Calm down, Elizabeth. - I knew something was wrong.

- We're going to take her away. - And I'm calling the police!

- Don't you want some coffee? - I don't want coffee.

I insist you have some coffee.

You're going to have coffee!

I'm not having any coffee!

- This is outrageous! - Calm down.

- It's not what you're thinking. - Do you think I'm stupid?

We're going to take her... Be quiet!

We're going to take her away!

- Now. I'll take her away. - Today? Where to?

To the police station. Let me tell you everything.

Remember Celia? She brought the girl here without our knowledge.

We're going to the police now. Do you want to come along?

Sure! Just let me talk to Loli.

- That's it. - I'm coming with you.

- How are we going? - By taxi, okay?

Fine. Wait for me. Bye, sweetie.

There you go!

Okay, honey? When Auntie Elizabeth gets back...

...we'll take you to your mother. - Who's she?

Aunt Elizabeth.

- Is she a teacher? - No.

No, she's not a teacher, she's a shop assistant.

Why was she so angry?

- I really don't know... - Leave it!

Come here. Come here. My God, my God, my God.

Look at me, sweetie. Stay here and don't move.

Promise? Wait for me to come back.

Oh, God! Oh, my God!

- What's this, Mom? - Help me, son. Help me, please!

- What this? What have you done? - The gun went off.

- Why did you do this? - She was getting away.

- She was getting away. - What now?

She was going to the police, and she was going...

to tell them what we did, and we would...

- Where is her cap? - The cap...

- The cap! Where's the cap? - No, no. Let's take her upstairs.

- I have to take her things... - Let's take her upstairs.

- Where is the cap? - No, let's take her upstairs.

- The girl can't see her like this. - Take the cap.

- Help me. She is heavy. - Take the cap.

Be careful with the rug.

- Where do I put her? - On the bed.

Leave it. Leave it. Go.

Go, go.

Oh, my...

What are you doing? Tell me. What are you doing?

- Right... - What's right?

There's nothing right here!

Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Oh, my God!

We just have to wait for her to turn into dust.

Do you have any idea how long that takes?

- I can't believe this. - You don't understand.

I can't believe this! You killed Elizabeth.

Who said I killed her? Watch what you say!

The gun went off! It went off!

I've already told you.

Durval!

Don't go. Don't go.

Open the door.

- What now? - Answer it.

- What do you mean? - Go on!

Where's the girl?

In the yard.

Hold on! Didn't I tell you to wait outside 'till I come and get you?

I didn't want to be alone. Someone is knocking at the door.

Look, Mom. Stay here quietly.

Don't move until I get back, alright?

- What happened to her? - She is sleeping.

- Like Snow? - What Snow?

- Snow White. - Yes, like Snow White.

Can you hear someone knocking at the door?

It's the evil witch. She's after...

Snow White.

He drinks over a liter of milk a day.

Tell me something. Is Elizabeth here?

- Why? - She said she was coming here.

She's not here.

She left... No. She went to the hairdresser. She stopped by.

Hairdresser? At this time of day? Typical of her.

Listen, Durval, if she comes by...

tell her she came close to losing her job. I have a kid to watch...

a shop full of customers, and she's at the hairdresser!

Typical of her!

Mom!

What are you doing behind the curtain?

We were hiding from Snow White's witch.

- What's this? Did you hurt yourself? - It's paint.

- It's red paint. - Her paint, right?

Don't you think she looks like a dog?

Do you know what I think? I think we should take her now.

- Now? - Yes, now. Now!

- Now? - Now!

- Okay, if you want to. - Let's go!

I can't go there wearing this dirty dress.

- Change it then! - I'm going to change. One moment.

Just a minute. I won't be long.

- Hurry up, Mom! - Coming!

- I'm going crazy! - Don't get nervous. I'll be right back.

Uncle, do you want to see me dancing ballet?

Do whatever you want, honey.

God!

Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Help me, God.

Stand up, ballerina, stand up.

Wake up, ballerina, get up.

Stay, stay, and stay.

- Mom! - When is the prince coming?

I don't know. Any time now.

For God's sake, Mom!

- So, don't I look beautiful? - What's the hat for?

Now the handbag.

Let's go.

Let's go. Come here. Come, come.

Let's go. Let's go. Let's go.

We're going to take you to your Mom now.

- Where's the key? - Isn't it there?

- Where's the key, Mom? - I don't know. You should know.

Wait. Where's the key?

Last time I came here, it was to answer the door, right?

- And then I went upstairs... - You opened the door.

It must be in the bedroom. It's up there, in the bedroom.

What am I doing? What am I looking for?

Mom! What's going on? This is insane!

- There's no room. - Stop nagging, Durval.

There's plenty of room for it. Watch this.

- So joyful! - This is crazy.

- Put me on the horse. - Go on, put her up.

- This is absurd. - Oh, get her up.

Come on. Put her on the horse. That's it.

What do you want?

Look, paint. The blood isn't real, is it?

- It's red paint, darling. - The smell is real.

Don't worry, son.

Soon they'll forget all about us.

No, they won't, Mom! I want the key to the door.

- What? - Where's the key?

What door?

- Don't you understand? - It's you who doesn't understand.

Tomorrow, early in the morning...

I'll buy meringues for you at the bakery.

I don't want meringues, Mom. I want the key!

- Has it disappeared? - Look at what she is doing!

For heaven's sake! Look at that!

Look how beautiful it is.

How wonderful! It's a masterpiece!

- Did you like it, Auntie? - Yes, sweetheart.

Go and sit on the bed. You're tired. You need to rest.

You need some rest. Sit down while I clean...

my wardrobe.

Uncle, will you tell me a story?

- I'm tired, my love. - I'll tell you one, honey!

- I'll tell you one. - No, Mom.

- I'll tell you a story. - Not you, him.

- Get me down? - I'll tell you one. Get her down.

I'll tell you one if you give me a kiss.

Why always him? Why always him?

- Let me tell you. Just a kiss. - Stop it, Mom.

- I'll tell you a story. - Mom! Stop that.

I'll give you a little kiss... I'll give you a nice kiss.

Let me tell you a story.

I spent all my money on presents for you.

- Lf you don't let me kiss you... - Mom, Mom, come here.

...I'll call the evil witch. Give me a kiss!

- Give your mother a kiss! - You're not my mother.

- Yes, I am! - Mom...

If you don't stop that, you know what will happen?

You won't get any chocolate.

- Alright? - I want chocolate.

- So do I. - Come here, then. Sit down.

Sit down here.

Sit here quietly.

You know what I'm going to do? I'm going to order more chocolate, OK?

Keep calm.

Everything will be fine.

Loli! Loli!

- Durval, I need to speak to you. - I need to make a phone call.

Listen, is Elizabeth back?

- When you see her... - Please, listen to me.

...tell her she's really lost her job. - I need you to call the police!

- What happened? - Phone the police, Loli. Now!

- You got it? - Okay, Durval.

I'll make the call.

- May I go to the bathroom? - Of course, darling.

Uncle, come and see something.

- What is it? - There's a bunch of keys in the toilet.

- Let's play hide and seek? - Let's play.

- You seek first. - I seek first.

One, two, three, four...

five, six...

- It's the police! - Coming.

Just a minute.

I'm glad you're back, son.

Mommy's not feeling well.

Don't open it, son.

I can't do that, Mom.

Son...

Where do you think that door will lead up to?

She's not yours, Mom. She has her own house.

Please, son. I beg you.

Don't take her away from me.

They're knocking.

Keep calm.

Come here, honey. Leave that.

Good girl.

- Coming! - Did you call the police?

Coming! Come here, honey.

Let's put this coat on.

- What's that light? - I want to tell you something.

They came to take you. Coming! They'll take you to see your Mom.

Everything will be fine. Coming!

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