Daniela Forever

I would like to start...

right here.

Why here?

Because...

this is my first memory of you.

That's funny, I... I thought we met later,

later, at the afterparty.

Did you come to my set?

I didn't notice you at the club.

But I did.

-Huh. -Nick, look.

Oh, really. She looked at you again.

She's so shameless.

Is she one of Garrido's friends?

No, I've never seen her before.

I think he phoned her after your set.

Oh, god, you're so lame.

You coming to Spain isn't a good idea.

Back in Italy, you have an artistic revolution

every ten years,

and the best thing of all is...

everything you do is remembered,

honored, copied, you know?

Things happen here too,

but they quickly get washed away.

And we Spaniards are always the first to be ashamed.

You wouldn't believe

all the things we did in the '90s,

nobody wants to remember anymore.

Hey, genius!

How are you? Have you two met?

Nicolas is on my label. I brought him to Madrid.

The ice hasn't come yet, has it?

No.

But I... I mean...

You just said that coming to Madrid wasn't a good idea.

Yes, but, uh, he doesn't know it.

Garrido...

You... you have this...

What was your name again?

Daniela? Daniela.

But, Garrido, your...

It's like your... your skin...

It's like you're... you're in daytime.

I don't go around talking shit about you, you know?

Wait, wait, wait.

Hold on a second. I'm confused.

This isn't how I remember this.

Did you make this part up?

I didn't say that to him, did I?

Don't worry about it.

It doesn't matter.

Hey, there. Good evening.

This is me.

This is a nice house.

Thank you.

I mean, you're only missing a terrace.

Not like your boss's.

Oh, for one, he is not my boss.

And two...

I don't really like terraces.

I was joking.

No, yeah. Um...

So was I.

You were so insecure.

Do you ever use vinyls for your gigs?

I used to.

Not anymore.

Huh.

Isn't it like a sin to DJ with your computer?

Yeah.

Yeah, it is.

You were dying for me to like you.

That is true.

I don't know. I don't know why.

I just...

...keep looking for that sparkle.

But the sparkle does not give me money.

So, I'm going broke.

And if I don't find something, I will have to go back to Italy.

So, why don't you like Madrid?

Um...

You know, when I first arrived, I thought there'd be more...

like sessions, and recordings, and things.

I don't know what went wrong.

It kind of feels like...

I've been wandering around this city

with my eyes half closed...

and I haven't really found anything.

You found me.

You already felt like

you were falling in love with me at full speed.

You kept it to yourself like a secret.

And how are you so sure about everything?

You're hearing my voice,

but I'm not here.

What do you mean?

Where are you?

I'm here.

And here.

And here.

And here.

I'm here.

If one day you feel sad...

you will find me here.

And here.

What do you think?

Does it make sense to you?

She's...

She's bathed in daylight, like she's in the daytime.

Yes, yes.

She looks like daytime even if it's nighttime

and her shadow goes in a different direction.

She's like Garrido, right?

What?

She's in the daytime, like Garrido.

What are you talking about?

No.

No, no, this is... This is wrong.

Something's missing.

Daniela?

Daniela!

Are you there?

No. Not again.

The phone.

Answer the phone.

Just answer the phone!

No, no, no. Please, please, please.

Just... just listen to me!

Answer it now!

Answer the phone, you idiot!

Answer the phone!

- -

Nick!

Um...

Are you going to open the door?

Uh, yeah.

Come in. Just, uh... just give me two minutes.

Okay.

I heard about that girl.

Oh, Teresa?

-Yeah. - Yeah.

She's, uh, uh...

We're actually gonna go see each other next week, I think.

Are you okay with that?

Uh, yeah, we met at the, uh, the funeral.

- Hmm. -Um...

She's nice, actually.

Uh...

You stopped seeing the therapist I mentioned.

Yeah, I did.

Um...

You know, it was kind of like an uphill battle.

I wasn't really seeing the results

that I... I wanted.

-So... -Yeah, sure. I mean, I...

I understand.

Totally.

Um...

But I think, you know, I'll go back.

If I go to London this, uh, this fall, definitely.

I'm sorry I didn't come over sooner, Nick.

Don't be.

I much prefer hanging out somewhere else, anyway.

Yeah.

Victoria, you, uh...

You shouldn't worry about me.

We are so proud of you.

Not everyone knows how to deal with such a tragedy, you know?

Uh-huh.

Hey, Nick.

Remember, we are here for you, my friend.

Anything you need, you know that.

Focus on that.

Yeah. I know.

If you want me to find you gigs, I will.

If you want to keep resting, then rest, as long as you want.

And, of course, if you need to find now

a cheaper apartment,

I can give you a hand, of course.

Mm-hm. Yeah.

Cheers.

Cheers.