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SEXENNIAL PLAN

Give him crumbles.

The less you give them, the more they appreciate it.

Crazy, isn't it?

He gets worked up real bad.

Nothing. Look at Juan.

They're just like children.

He was gonna be named... He was gonna be the...

What's it called? What do you call the...

The... The motherfucking thing for that shit... What's it called?

Well it doesn't even matter.

They tore off his clothes...

Like that, naked in front of everyone.

Fucking kid soldiers sons of bitches.

What's with that shitty ass music? I'll put something cool on for you.

[Juan] Coque, go away, man. Chill out.

[Coque] Don't pull me, dude. Let me do it. Don't!

[Juan] You fucked up again!

-[Juan] Come on, let me help you. -[Coque] Leave me alone!

[Coque] I'm not gonna touch the music anymore!

Go away, buddy.

- Move over there. - Juanito, these fuckers are pushing me around!

Take it easy.

We are nothing... we've never been, and I am the worst of everyone...

Are they running out?

[male] There's two fully charged, but this idiot made a mess.

Yeah...

[female] Forgive me, ok? Forgive me.

- Forgive me, blondie. Forgive me, dude. - What are you doing, love?

Damn it. I'm sorry.

[male] Coque, the computer froze!

I haven't even finished paying it off!

[indistinct dialogue]

[laughter]

To make a good Cuba...

You're gonna need a little squirt of Bacardi...

[Juan] Mercedes, the light here, hun!

Oh yeah, I'm sorry.

- Juan, you're gonna ruin your teeth! - It's ok, love.

Here's the knife!

It's done, it's done, it's done.

- You'll see, my love. - Let's see.

Who said I couldn't do it? I told you! I told you!

See how he made the light! Fucking Juan, he's a genius.

He is the best. He doesn't mess around! [music plays]

Come here, blondie. Let's dance! Come here...

And God made the light, cause he saw it was good.

That's not how it is.

Mother of a goat. Brave horse.

And then they are... Amen.

[police siren]

Are they here?

Where's Gabo?

The cops.

- I'll see what's going on. - Give me your drink.

You sit down. Come on, sit down!

Everybody chill, it's fine.

[Mercedes] Show them who's the boss!

Of course, darling. I'll make him leave.

[Mercedes] Don't give him anything!

[knock on door]

Good evening.

How can I help you?

Am I interrupting something?

Ok, tell me.

Do you have power?

Yeah, is there a problem?

No, no, no. Para nada. Está muy bien.

No, no, not at all. It's quite good.

But tell me, how are you doing it?

A little contraption, nothing out of this world.

- A little contraption? - Yeah, a little contraption.

Look...

How can I say this?

This street is very peaceful.

And since the neighbors don't have power, they wanna go to bed early.

And you have your music on way too loud.

It's the weekend and not that late.

I know, but the neighbors here are very controlling.

For your information, I'm a neighbor too.

Look.

You're new to the neighborhood.

So?

There's a way to do things.

About having power, I can't say anything.

If you want to throw a party you have to let us know.

You just leave a deposit and nobody will bother you.

There are processes to get things done.

I understand that...

I can see they've spoiled you, officer.

I'm not gonna throw money at you every time I throw a party in my own house.

- It isn't what you're thinking. - No?

That's how the community here does it.

Look...

I'm not here to bother you.

I'm just telling you what I think is best for you.

Tonight it's a bad night to make noise.

Did you hear the gunshots?

You are threatening me?

What? Are you boyfriend and girlfriend now?

That's why we are how we are.

Fucked.

I'm talking to you in a good way.

You know what? Get the fuck out of here.

Like that? No respect?

Tomorrow I'm gonna tell the neighbors about this.

What did you say your name was, officer?

Jose Reynoso Gavilan.

Listen, Jose, I suggest you get out of here.

Or I'm gonna report you.

Report about what?

Isn't corruption enough?

[Jose laughs]

Ok, young man.

- I just wanna do my job... - Good night!

Motherfucker's gone.

[music continues playing]

[Mercedes] What? Just like that?

Yeah, honey.

The cop is right about something...

So it's over just like that? What did he tell you?

It's not what he said. It's that first comes a fucking cop. And later who the hell knows.

- The party is gonna end... - Hey man, I think we're leaving.

Really? Come on, man. It's too early. I'm just gonna turn the music down a little bit.

He's gonna take me home.

- Ok, be careful. Do you have your badge? - Yes.

- Thanks for coming. - You are so pussy whipped, man.

I'll walk you out.

- You have to be very careful. - We will.

Don't' leave until she's inside the building, ok?

- You have them... - I don't even have pockets!

- Give me my keys! - I don't have them!

Hey, you fucking drunkard, don't cross the line.

Go to sleep, calm down.

No, no. I'm going home, fucking curfew can suck my dick.

Are we doing something else or what?

They've been locked up inside the Secretary for three days and they're having a blast.

They're letting people in.

We just need gas for the generator.

It sounds really amazing, fucking Gabo, man, but Mercedes is very tired.

I have to go. Give me my keys.

Mercedes, give me my keys!

- Take a little nap. - I drove here, man.

- Don't do this to me. - Give him his keys.

You're gonna let your friend drive so drunk?

- You know me! - He drives better when drunk and lives nearby, love.

- Give me my keys. - I'll walk you out.

Calm down...

I don't need anything, man!

Are you staying home or what?

Yeah, he didn't even think about it.

If you're still there tomorrow, we'll meet you.

Sounds good. Thanks.

Sorry about the show.

Shut up already.

Gabriel Mancera 306, Del Valle, Benito Juarez...

How the fuck am I not going to remember.

Yeah...

What's with that guy?

What are you looking at faggot? Fuck you! What are you looking at?

[Juan] Shut up! That's why you get your ass kicked, man.

[Coque] Fuck this shit, I'm out of here. Ok, see you later, man. Bye, I'm l

Fucking Juan, you're really something... Give me my keys, come on. I'm leaving.

- Be careful, - Yeah, yeah. See you later.

[indistinct dialogue]

- Congratulations, it's a beautiful house! - Thank you very much, Gabo.

- Hopefully you'll stop moving around. - Hopefully!

- Please! - Be careful.

[indistinct dialogue]

- It was alright, no? - Yeah.

Cheers.

What?

What?

Well, uhm. Nothing.

[Juan] I noticed you had your jaw locked.

[Mercedes] Mine? You are crazy.

- How much did you drink? - As much as I wanted. What's your problem?

[bed thumping]

Did you hear that?

Are you listening?

Wait, listen.

[moaning in distance]

[laughing]

[moaning in distance]

What are you doing?

What do you mean?

Come over here.

[female] Yeah! Daddy, like that. Give me all of it.

Like that! Break me in two you son of a bitch!

Who is your little whore? Who is your little whore?

It's such a big cock and I'll suck all of it!

Juan, come look at this. There's a guy outside the house.

There's a guy right outside.

Do you want another drink?

[Mercedes] Yeah.

[bed thumping continues]

What are you looking at?

Juan.

-[Mercedes] Juan. - Mercedes, don't shout.

Juan, come here!

What?

[Mercedes] This guy is still outside.

Ignore him and he'll leave.

Did you see how he's looking at us?

If you come out naked how else is he gonna look at you?

Come and see!

Let him be!

Come!

Mercedes.

It's gonna be a bitch finding ice, right?

Yes.

He's still there. He doesn't move.

You are not afraid?

He's just standing there, doing nothing.

And you are not afraid?

He's gonna leave soon.

[laughs]

Now what?

Nothing... Coque.

What's going on with him?

That asshole is no laughing matter anymore.

No well... maybe a little bit.

What's wrong with him?

Nothing. That's the way he is.

He always does the same thing.

He behaves for a few months...

He contains himself... represses himself.

But little by little the devil takes hold of him.

One by one he begins with his bullshit.

Until the point where he crosses the line and gets into trouble.

Next comes the fucking guilt.

The moral hangover.

And he starts over.

One more time, he tries to change.

Today the motherfucker was really going over the line.

Come on Juan, you get worse.

I don't go around groping my friend's wife's ass.

You are insane.

Using the keys as an excuse he grabbed your ass.

And rubbed his weiner against Tania.

He didn't touch me.

And if you thought he did you reacted very cowardly.

What did you want me to do? Beat him up?

I'm telling you he didn't touch me.

But if he had?

That's the way he is, ok?

Poor guy.

What if we go to Gabo and Lucha's party?

Come on, Mercedes...

What?

Are you being serious?

Let's go for a little while. If it's shitty we come back.

We discussed it already.

Come on...

I can text them and that's it.

What?

You're acting really strange.

So we're going?

Yeah...

Love, please go back inside.

Why? What's going on?

That guy?

If it worries you so much, call the police.

It doesn't worry me. Please wait inside.

I'll stay here.

I want to know what he wants. Wait inside, please.

Call the police, Juan.

What police, Mercedes? Please wait inside a minute.

Let's ignore him and go.

Please go back inside...

[Mercedes] Hey! Don't push me.

Sorry.

Can I please go and see what that man wants?

Ok. But don't push me around.

OK. I'm sorry.

Good evening.

Is everything alright?

Can I help you in some way?

Do you need something?

What's going on? What are you doing outside my house?

Weren't you waiting for me?

Waiting for you?

You've put up a nice show but with me there's no need...

Hey, calm down...

Back off...

How's Mercedes? What were you doing?

You were fucking, weren't you?

What's wrong with you, asshole?

Nothing. Let's just follow the plan.

What the fuck are you talking about? Fucking crazy bum.

So it's going to be like this...

Fuck off.

What was that?

I think we better stay.

Why?

What did he say?

He's not gonna leave?

You know what?

I don't wanna go out anymore.

Why Juan? What happened? Tell me.

Nothing. It's just a fucking bum.

So what? Let the police take him.

Good evening.

I'm here with my husband at home. We're at home.

There's a man, a stranger outside, that doesn't wanna leave.

They're putting me through.

Yes, hello!

We are at home and there's a strange man outside...

Yes... on the street, but...

He's looking at us, bothering us, and he isn't letting us sleep.

I don't know... maybe you can take him...

No, no, you don't have to arrest him, but...

You can take him to another neighborhood, his house.

Yes.

And can you do me a favor? Hace rato vino un policía y se portó muy grosero con nosotros.

A few hours ago a cop came and was very rude to us...

Can you please not send him?

What was the number of the patrol car?

It didn't have one.

It was black and didn't have number.

Can you send another one please?

Thank you very much.

We'll be waiting.

He really scared you, right love?

[police radio] [knock on door]

[Juan] Good evening, officer.

Good evening.

They tell me someone is bothering you.

[Mercedes] Yes, we called to complain.

Can you tell me specifically what's going on?

As you can imagine we have a very busy night.

It's that man standing across the street.

What is he doing that's bothering you?

You can't sleep because of him?

What? Is he being noisy?

Are you making fun of us, officer?

I need you to help me fill out this report to justify any action.

What is he doing to bother you?

He's standing in front of my house...

...staring at us.

Is he spying on you?

Not precisely but he's been there for many hours and...

he's bothering us and doesn't want to leave.

Are you going to help us or not?

I'm gonna have to write something else here. What you are saying doesn't help.

You could ask him kindly to go away.

I'm sorry but he's just standing there doing nothing.

And isn't that...

Nobody is supposed to be outside at this hour?

- Are you talking about the curfew? - Yes.

Nobody is following it.

I'm gonna ask him to leave just because your wife is really nice.

What do you think?

Thank you very much, officer.

No need to thank me.

He's gone now.

- Thank you. - Good night.

That's what we're here for.

To keep peace and order.

Very well said, Mr. Officer.

By the way...

I haven't forgotten what you said to me.

What did you say to him?

Do you want another one?

No...

Thanks.

What's going on, Juan?

About what?

What's going on with you?

Nothing.

But I hate that they sent the same cop.

But he got rid of him, didn't he?

Yeah.

But the son of a bitch was making fun of me.

Didn't you see his big fucking smile?

What's the matter...

What?

You look tired. Let's go to bed.

What's up with the neighbors?

Mercedes...

What? Now what?

I can't believe you don't realize.

They were doing it on purpose. To fuck with us.

Yeah, yeah. The neighbors are friends with the bum...

and the police, and everyone is against you.

I think we can put some foam on the room walls.

That will isolate the sound. Even a thick wallpaper.

I do like this house.

We could put foam and wallpaper everywhere.

[gunshots]

Wait here!

[yelling in distance]

Come on, let's go!

[Juan] Move away from there! What are you doing?

Please wait here. Lock the door.

[knock on door]

We took them away and we will be on watch.

You have to be more on the lookout, because...

Hey, good evening! We haven't introduced ourselves.

This is my husband, Juan Alvarado, and I am Mercedes Sosa, like the singer.

Oh, ok.

They broke one of our windows.

On this street nothing like that has ever happened before.

This is a very safe street.

I'll be patrolling the area.

Yes, because we can't live like this.

Peace and quiet is what we need. Again.

That sounds good.

You have to vigilant.

Yes, we can patrol more often.

Look, what we want to do is go to bed. Now.

Whatever you wish.

We want silence...

[Mercedes] They hate us!

Perverted old farts.

I bet she was fucking him in the ass.

And he was the one moaning.

And you were jerking off to it.

What was that, Juan?

They broke a window. We'll call tomorrow morning to get it fixed.

The madman?

I don't think so.

It was more like the kids rioting.

But the police took them out.

What's gonna happen with all that, Juan?

Nothing.

We are going to remain without light.

The curfew is going to continue.

The state of emergency.

As long as people don't complain.

In this country of cowards, nothing ever happens.

Juan.

What?

Thanks.

And what's up with you now?

Seriously.

Thanks to you too.

To me for what?

Well, I don't know. For everything.

[glass shattering]

[male] Mercedes!

[Mercedes grunting]

- What happened? - I cut myself.

[male] Mercedes, get out of there!

Mercedes! That man is a liar!

Easy, don't move.

[male] Mercedes, come out!

Mercedes, get out of there, damn it!

[Juan] What the fuck is your problem?

You asshole!

Hey! Please!

Juan, stop it!

What's going on, Juan?

[grunting]

Mercedes, listen, please.

What do you want? Leave us alone! Get out out of here!

Mercedes.

Mercedes.

Please, forgive me.

Turn that light off!

What's your business here?

I'm here to have this looked at.

Show me an ID.

What happened to you?

I fell down...

Come inside.

[grunting]

Brother...

I... wait. Calm down.

I can help you, brother...

Let me go!

Stop, stop! I surrender!

I give up! Please, stop! Stop!

[grunting]

I'm gonna give you my opinion, and it is that you have to be safe.

You look like good people. You don't need this.

It was by surprise. I was defending my wife.

Who?

However it was...

If you know something is going on, there's no need to be outside.

Don't risk a woman like her.

Her foot?

She stepped on a piece of glass.

Take care of her.

You're very lucky to have somebody.

And don't be so stubborn about everything.

Just about some things.

Please.

You have to give your card to Reyna and get a seal.

You are good to go.

Thank you, doctor.

Could we get some ice?

Of course, ask Reyna.

- Thanks. - Next!

Juan.

Who is he?

I ask you the same thing. Who is that motherfucker?

You're not going to tell me?

It seems you're the one he knows.

Juan, I don't know who he is.

Me neither. Why are you asking me?

I don't know, I don't know...

He said your name, not mine.

I don't know why!

You don't believe me anymore?

Mercedes.

We have ice for more drinks...

Do you want another one?

- I need you to look at me, Mercedes. - What the fuck!

It's me, Juan. This guy is an imposter.

Shut the fuck up!

Get out!

Let go!

[knocking on door]

Please, let me in!

- What's going on? - They're killing him, please let me in!

Oh please. This is too much already.

We need help. There's someone inside my house!

You just moved and I haven't had a moment of peace.

They're gonna kill him!

No, no, no. Go back to sleep.

Don't be like that! Help me for fucks sake!

Fucking disgusting old man!

[male] It didn't have to be like this.

I don't believe...

I don't believe you love her.

You could've waited...

I waited...

What is it?

The house?

Your job?

What did you think?

You thought that you could screw me over.

Call the police, Mercedes.

Call an ambulance...

Help me...

Tell me who I am.

What's the matter with you?

What are you doing?

Why are you listening to him?

What the hell is wrong with you?

- What are you doing?! -[Mercedes screams]

[Mercedes crying]

Open the door.

Let me in, please.

You know that it's me.

Do you remember when we met?

The first time we saw each other?

I remember it perfectly.

We stared at each other for a long time.

Looking into each other's eyes without doing a thing.

We didn't understand what was going on.

I believe that...

We were waiting for the other to take the first step.

I don't remember when was the last time we saw each other.

What else can I tell you?

You have a tiny little mole on your right thigh.

It took me like a year to find it.

I remember how much you liked it when I bit your ankles.

Let me in.

I know you remember me.

[knock on door]

[grunting]

[grunting]

[Mercedes] Get out. Leave us alone.

Who are you?

I can't...

[grunting]

[whispering]

[moaning]

[TV]

Today at dawn it was demonstrated...

Once more that control over congress was regained.

And the National Palace.

And the main roads affected have been cleared...

Good morning!

[Francis] What a party you had last night! Tremendous!

Well, you didn't have a bad time either!

We haven't introduced ourselves. I'm Juan Alvarado and you'll soon meet my wife Mercedes.

Francis and Arturo, my husband.

Are you OK?

You know how people get when they drink. Apologies, it won't happen again.

We hope so. Have a nice day.

You too, have a nice day.

[grunting]

Shh.

Calm down.

Calm down.

If you try to shout or you try to bite me or anything,

I'm gonna have to cut your throat.

Do you understand?

If you understood, shake your head.

Are you sure?

You almost ruined everything because of your fucking ambition.

What about the plan?

What happened to the plan?

You just made everything more complicated.

You leave me in a fucked up situation.

How long do you think it will take me to ruin all your achievements.

Mercedes told me that you didn't fuck her right.

It pleases me to let you know there are things I do better than you.

You're not gonna say anything?

Stop pretending, fucker.

It's just you and me here.

I could just kill you right now.

It would be less trouble.

But Mercedes wants you alive.

[Mercedes] Juan, come get ready!

Lucha called, they're still at the party!