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Let's go, let's go, let's go.
Get behind me, get behind me.
Behind me... Don't nobody stay behind.
Shut up, motherfucker. Cover yourself with the blanket.
Be quiet.
Move over there. Are you the relatives?
Did you bring the money?
Over there. The money.
- Yes, and the boys? - Stay there.
Who paid you? What's up? What's going on?
- Who do I let off? - The children.
Get off, fucking kids. Hurry up, I don't want to see you.
Move, bitch. Lose weight, bitch.
What's up?
Come on. Let's go, come on.
Maya Montenegro?
Here.
Get back in, bitch!
- What's this? - I got mugged.
I don't give a shit if you got mugged.
I'll pay you for her. Here's my wedding band.
I'm coming, Maya.
- My watch. - I'll pay too.
Let her out.
- Don't do it. - Don't move.
- I beg you. - Fuck you.
Don't take her away.
Rosa, help me!
Where are you taking me, motherfucker?
Rosa, help me, Rosa. Help me, Rosa!
Move away from the window.
Why are you crying now, huh?
Where are you taking me?
Shut up. Shut the fuck up.
- You cry a lot, huh? - Don't fuck with me.
- Shut the fuck up. - Take out a coin.
Let's have a toss to see what happens to her.
Somebody will get laid tonight, man.
Do you want it, or not?
Toss it, man. Let's see it.
Fuck it, man.
Let me carry your bag, you're tired.
Don't be like that with me. I'm not like that prick.
What's wrong? Don't worry.
I'm not like that prick.
You're not as ugly as I first thought.
But you stink, motherfucker.
You don't smell bad yourself, honey.
Do you like them?
Where did you get them?
In Tijuana, they're the coolest in all Tijuana.
Later. It's late, sweetheart.
- Do you like to sing? - No, honey.
I know very well that I'm outside...
Hit it.
But the day that I die, I know you'll have to cry.
You do sing nice, sweetie.
Cry and cry...
Fly and fly...
Its "cry," man.
Oh, that's right. I'll follow you, then.
Then a mule-seller told me...
No, I got it wrong already.
That you don't have to get there first,
But you have to know how to do it...
That's it, go on, go on.
With or without money,
I always do what I want,
And my word is the law.
Oh, mama!
Turn around, let me lather you up.
I'm liking you already.
Put some water on.
You lather me up good.
And that's how you're gonna stay.
With or without money,
I always do what I want.
- You sing well. - Let's see.
- Excuse me? - Hold on a sec.
Don't be long.
Didn't you like my voice?
You do sing, I had heard you before.
I know you like me, honey.
I told you I'd heard you in the car.
I know, you've been looking at my hair, it drives them crazy.
How do you take care of it, man?
But you must know how to get there.
What the fuck? You bitch.
Bitch. Open it, bitch.
Open it right now!
Fucking bitch!
Fucking bitch. Where are you?
Fucking bitch!
Come back, you cunt!
My boots! Son of a bitch!
Luis, how are you? It's me, Maya.
Mom!
How are you doing?
Oh, you, you are so big.
- She's here! Rosa! - Simona! Look at you.
Mom was so worried.
You're taller than me.
What happened? I was so scared.
Thank God you're here.
- And who is she? - Uh, Grandma.
Ah, exactly.
- Granny. - Yes.
This is the dress we sent her.
Uncle...?
Enrique.
Uncle Quique. Let me see Uncle Quique.
Rosa, look at this.
Wow.
And she is Valeria.
Check out Valeria in her dress.
At her party. Beautiful.
It's time to go and do homework, okay?
Luis, Simona, you have a test tomorrow.
Simona, make sure that your brother
is doing everything the way he should be doing it.
I will stay with you.
No watching TV or anything. Make sure he does everything right.
Yes, yes, yes, yes.
What happened with the money?
I've been penniless since Bert got sick.
Why didn't you tell me, Rosa? Those guys are crazy.
Who's crazy? I told you.
I told you, but you bugged and bugged me.
You've never listened to me.
Easy, easy, hey, hey. What's going on here?
You said you had it fixed up. You don't mess with these guys.
- I thought I did. - What happened with the money?
Listen...
I know someone who owns a bar.
I got you a job there. He promised me...
$800 in advance of your wages.
Okay?
But he has a brother and he didn't tell his brother.
They got into a big argument and this morning
they only gave me $300.
Rosa...
I want to work with you cleaning the offices.
So do hundreds of others. We talked about this before.
I know, but I'm fitter, I'm faster.
We're not gonna talk about this anymore.
Enough is enough.
- Please. - Okay.
What kind of bar is it?
Hey, baby. Excuse me again.
Where are you from?
- Me? - Yeah.
- From Mexico. - Whereabouts in Mexico?
- Mexico City. - They say Mexico City girls
are all sluts.
I don't know. Where are you from?
Guatemala.
You know what I've been told?
That Guatemalans are all fairies.
That's not possible.
Careful with the bottle.
I hope you don't get me into trouble with the guy at the door.
Why?
I told you you couldn't come. You can't come in.
What do I do?
I don't know. Just stay out.
- I'll wait here. - Shut up.
I'll be here all night, Rosa.
- How are you doing? - Oh, not too good.
Not too good? Oh.
Hi, can I help you?
Sorry?
- Waiting for someone? - Er... no.
You can't hang here. Do you speak English?
- Do you understand? - Yes, I speak English.
I can understand everything.
You can't hang here. You have to leave.
- Got that? - Yes.
- Thank you. - Okay.
Hi. Are you okay?
- Excuse me? - Are you lost?
No, no, I'm okay.
Do you know anybody who could help me get a job?
Not really, but I could ask around.
Hey, gentlemen... guys, guys.
She can't hang here.
I'm just making sure she's all right.
She's all right. She was just getting ready to leave.
- She's fine. - She's doing nothing wrong.
I'm okay.
Look, man, you know the policy. She can't hang here.
You sure you'll be okay here?
- Yeah. - Yeah?
Come on, man, we're late.
Let this guy do his job. You know, he's a good guy.
- Fucking son of a bitch bastard. - What the fuck did he say?
- Motherfucker. Let's go. - What the fuck did he say?
I got your "Pina," whatever the fuck he's saying.
What did he say?
I don't know, your hair...
I don't think that I...
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