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CLARA'S HAIR
Anyway... I brought this song.
And I think you'll like it.
What is it?
Let me play it, man...
Let's see how good your car stereo is.
But I'll play it loud, alright? It will be loud.
Hang in there, Martin and Isabela.
That sounds good.
I like it.
What about this brother of mine?
Well, he's good-looking,
smart, funny, good in bed...
What else could I ask for?
Okay, then!
You two make a great couple.
So far so good.
We should go.
Antonio! Let's go!
Oh God, there's Adalberto, looking anxious.
Let's go.
How'd it go?
It was so cool! We went down to the beach.
Yeah, but listen...
You took too long, people want to leave already.
Alright... I'll go get the kids
and I'll take Seu Zé a little dish.
Alright. Go ahead.
Whoa...
Carry on.
Seu Zé?
- Some goodies from the party. - Thank you.
Come by later on.
Fernando, Fernando, Luiz Fernando and Julia, let's go!
Come sing Happy Birthday, come on.
- We're in the middle of the game! - You can continue later, let's go.
Let's go.
"Aunt Lucia...
It's not everyday that someone turns 70.
I don't know if you feel your age
or if you're the way we think you are:
a 70-year-old girl.
I'm twelve
and I remember you taking us, your great-nieces and nephews,
still young, to the Jaqueira amusement park
to have ice cream at the FriSabor, and to the São Luiz cinema.
You are the best aunt we could ever have."
"Aunt Lucia was a f-firecracker.
She is a firecracker!
She was volleyball and ping-pong champion at the Portuguese Club,
she played the guitar, the piano, and the violin when she was young,
and performed many times
at the St. Izabel Theater.
She begins her life as a university student at 18,
where she got
into law school at the Pernambuco Federal,
in the year 1931,
kicking off a victorious career
which made her name synonymous
with determination in her field,
in our state
at a time
when few women would attend higher education,
and work in the field of law and letters."
No, there's more!
"After living and studying in São Paulo in the 40s,
Aunt Lucia came back to Pernambuco.
She went to work in the countryside, in the 60s,
a difficult time for her, for her family and for the country.
She was persecuted and even went to prison.
We are very proud of your journey, Aunt Lucia.
Aunt Lucia's life could fill a book, a film and a song,
and here,
we wish you health, happiness, and propose a toast to you.
To our dear Aunt Lucia!"
Go Aunt Lucia!
You forgot, or skipped the sexual revolution.
Just kidding... I'm very touched.
Really.
Truly.
But now...
I want to say something that was left out...
something you didn't say, but I'm going to.
You mentioned a number of things I did,
and which were part of my life.
But you forgot to mention Augusto.
Augusto was my partner.
I really liked him. It was true love.
Augusto passed away,
oh, six years now.
He was my partner for more than 30 years.
He was a very good man.
We never got married because
I think some of you know,
he was married.
Well, what are you gonna do? Nobody's perfect.
And today, that is my birthday,
I'd like to propose a toast to Augusto.
Thank you all very much.
It's hard to top
Aunt Lucia's wonderful words.
But I'm going to say something. It's quick, but I'll say it.
I'm not a religious man,
but I want to say thank you anyway.
You all know 1979 was not an easy year here at home.
We went through some really tough times with Clara's illness,
this woman I love so much.
I can say they were the toughest months in my life,
taking my wife to hospitals,
watching her deal with such a harsh treatment,
getting Martin, Ana and Rodrigo together,
telling the truth, without telling it all,
trying to get on with life,
getting work done,
keeping the house in order, trying to keep some kind of peace.
And today Clara's here with us.
With her Elis Regina hair style,
which I find sexy, I really do.
Now recovered, and healthy.
Clara's fine,
and we're still together,
getting our lives back on track.
I want to say, I understand why some were absent.
Life doesn't give us a manual to deal with these situations, right?
I'd like to say I was deeply touched
by the presence of those that were here with us,
so this is to give thanks
that I have my love here with me.
Long live Clara!
Long live Aunt Lucia!
We cherish this great day
In which we celebrate
For the house you live in
To be the home of joy
And a refuge from the storm
Happy birthday!
Ladjane!
- Ladjane! - Yes?
Tell me...
What's for lunch?
I was making...
What an annoying door! I was making chicken.
- Okay. Any veggies? - Yeah, I'll make some.
I'm off to the beach.
All right, everyone. Let's do the HA-HA now, let it out.
Same rhythm!
Speed it up!
Speed it up a little, speed it up!
Let it out, Paulo.
Let it out, Paulo!
You can laugh now!
That's it!
Laugh it up, Paulo!
Laughing is serious business.
Hey, Thiago, let it out.
That's it!
Bring it down a little... Stop!
Laugh it up!
That's it!
Energy, everyone, energy!
C'mon, Clara, laugh it up!
Concentrate.
Make yourself comfortable, there's room for everyone...
Respect, everyone, keep it up!
Respect, let's get real!
Bezerra, where you at?
Copy.
Bring the boat over to the Aquarius.
Is Dona Clara going in?
Affirmative.
Copy. I'm on my way.
Affirmative.
Hey, Roberval! Don't you think that's a bit much?
No way, Dona Clara. Look at the water!
There's no one in the water.
Go on, take your dip,
and come on out. Go on!
We've talked about this...
It's because you're a VIP. Not easy being an important person.
Please hold this for me.
Dona Clara!
Waist line!
41 years old. Plays perfectly.
Well, I'd like to...
start asking you, ma'am...
Sorry...
You're writing a new book,
and I see lots of physical media, right?
Vinyl, records, tapes...
At a time when digital is taking over everything,
do you only listen to music the old-fashioned way?
No, I listen to music the old-fashioned way...
Let's do something, shall we?
Let's cut to the chase,
so we don't waste my time, yours and yours.
I'll explain how I feel, generally speaking.
I like everything, alright?
MP3s,
streaming, if it's got music, it's great and important.
And this whole new technology thing...
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