In the Company of Women (Las buenas compañías)

- Leave me alone, damn it. - Are you lame or what?

I don't like to look at the fucking stars, okay?

And last year was the Year of the Dragon.

What dragon!

Don't confuse her! Maite, that stuff is Chinese.

Look, Neptune is in Sagittarius and Uranus is

- in Scorpio. - What are you saying?

And if you add to that the Year of the Dragon...

You've got the whole zoo, shut the fuck up already!

Damn, you guys are clueless.

I'm peeing myself!

Please, take that joint away from her, it's not sitting well.

Me too, but I don't think I should get up right now.

She's peeing herself!

- What? - Bego's peeing herself.

- Shut up, what are you saying? - You're so gross.

It's a unique planetary moment, I swear!

Give me a fucking break.

Franco will come back to life and come after our asses.

Imagine he comes back to life.

"Spaniards, I have come back from the dead to restore order."

- Bea, leaving already? - Yeah, the kid's going to bed.

What time is it?

No idea.

Bye, Bea! Bye!

- Bye! - Au revoir!

Six o'clock, don't forget!

You look a little out of it!

IN THE COMPANY OF WOMEN

ERRENTERIA, BASQUE COUNTRY

Where did you sleep?

- Did you sleep? - Yes, I slept, Mom.

Come on.

Don't they ever clean anything?

Come on!

You can't call to say you're not sleeping at home?

I forgot.

- Yeah, sure. - And then it was too late.

Drink your coffee and start with the rooms upstairs.

I'll introduce you to Sagrario after, she's having breakfast.

What was that, ghosts?

Don't disturb her granddaughter, she has to study.

Fucking hell.

It's going to spill and we're screwed.

Fuck.

- Drive slowly. Slowly. - Girls.

Eight o'clock sharp, yes, sir. Like clockwork.

Yeah?

Juan Mari!

Bastard son of a bitch!

Stop! Are you crazy or what?

Fucking bitch! I'll kick your ass, fool!

You'll kick my ass? I'll kick yours!

- Bitch! - Bea! Bea, let's go!

What the fuck are you doing? I'll kill you, you bitch!

- Let me go, you bastard! - Let her go!

Juan Mari, you rapist! Leave women alone!

Get away!

- Get away! - Damn it, come on, Bea!

Let's go!

- Piluca, go! - Damn!

- Go, Piluca! - Go, go, go!

Drive, damn it!

Fucking bitches! You'll pay for this, you whores!

Holy shit, what a rush!

"You'll pay for this!"

"Whores!"

- Hello. - Hello.

Hi...

GOOD GIRLS GO TO HEAVEN, BAD GIRLS GO EVERYWHERE

That won't come out.

Damn, they were new.

Oh, poor thing!

You've got balls, huh?

Why?

Did you get that temper from your dad or mom?

What temper?

Open up.

Sew them on some shitty jeans

and they'll look like fucking top brand.

Don't tell the others.

I get them from France and they're rare.

A welcome present.

You don't believe me?

You can tell they're real.

They get them from the factory.

Hey!

- Very nice letters, Piluca! - Aren't they?

We'll put them up tomorrow night.

I can't tomorrow night, find someone else.

Damn Fittipaldi.

- Then let me use your car. - You?

- What? - No way.

So he won't bother the neighbors if he wants to play.

Your allowance is on the table.

You must be tired.

That's when he parked his car

and removed his apparel from the trunk...

When he sees he can play without disturbing the neighbors,

the poor thing won't believe it.

There are various theories,

given that his police escort, the Civil Guard...

That goes in her granddaughter's room.

Mom.

What are you looking at?

Nothing.

Hello?

PRELUDES AND FUGUES J.S. BACH

Family photo.

Got any smokes?

Light?

What's your name?

Bea.

Amnesty for everyone!

Amnesty for everyone!

Feli, can you bring me some coffee?

- Feli! - I'll bring it!

Amnesty for everyone!

Amnesty for everyone!

If life separated us, it was an accident.

What will you do? Where will you go?

Nobody loves you now.

Nobody loves you now.

Nobody loves you now.

What will you do? Where will you go?

But I think it's better to forget,

get back together and start over.

Nobody loves you now.

Nobody loves you now.

Sweetie, open the door!

What will you do? Where will you go?

- Hi, Auntie. - Hi.

Come in.

Is your mom here?

I need to see her.

Belén, what's wrong?

Are you okay?

Rafa, I have to go. Talk to your daughter.

Come here.

Sweetie.

- Hi, Dad. - What's wrong?

Who's there?

- Aunt Belén. - Why is she there?

How should I know?

Don't get mad, what a temper.

So what's new?

What do you want me to say?

Your mom said you're working with her, right?

She's very proud of you.

- Bea, can you hear me? - Yes.

How's the group? Still making trouble?

We're fine.

Be careful what you do.

Look who's talking.

I can't wait to see you, sweetie.

My time is almost up.

This fucking amnesty should have been for everyone.

She's preparing the storeroom for when you get out.

I'll find a way.

For me you two will always come first.

Everything will be the same.

Sure, the same.

When are you coming to see me?

Soon. Goodbye, Dad.

I'm sorry, Feli. I didn't know where to go.

- Does he know? - No.

He's in the village with the girls.

Go on, lie down. It's okay.

You're bleeding a lot.

Leave it.

- What a mess. - It's okay.

- I feel bad. - Don't worry.

Sweetie, go away, please.

Was she listening?

No, she didn't hear anything. It's okay.

Lie down.

Do you want some hot soup? You'll feel better.

Come on, it's okay. There.

It's okay, she's gone.

What's wrong with her?

Nothing.

Bullshit.

She doesn't feel well.

And the blood?

Mom, I know what's wrong with her.

I gave her a couple painkillers.

She'll definitely sleep all night.

Is she really bad?

We'll know tomorrow.

Nobody can know about this. Did you hear me?

Yes.

Tomorrow you'll go to Sagrario's. I don't want to leave her alone.

- Mom. - What?

I know people who can help her.

It's a group of women who understand this stuff.

What stuff?

Abortions.

I've seen those pamphlets and the propaganda you're making.

So what?

I don't know why you don't tell me things.