Caramelo

ROTISSERIE CHICKEN

I am not a dog, oh no

To go through such humiliations

I am not a dog, oh no…

Hey, the dog!

Get out of here, you mutt! Get out!

3 YEARS LATER

Morning, Ms. Leda.

Hi, dear!

Listen, Pedro, if that woman writes a bad review,

we're all screwed.

I need that sun-dried meat, so find a way to get it.

Yes, chef. Don't worry, I've got the meat already.

Would it hurt to say good morning? Everybody likes it.

Good morning to whom?

Your boss has already sent me a rude voice message today.

Tell him I'm not supplying meat to his restaurant anymore.

C'mon, Mr. Osmar. Do me a solid.

When you're the chef, come find me. Excuse me.

Hey, Josimar, Mrs. Rosa's sausage. Five kilos.

Mr. Osmar, I thought about you earlier.

I was like, "Man, he probably hasn't eaten yet."

I've just fried it.

This coxinha…

It's my secret weapon.

All right.

I'll help you out, but just for today.

-Thanks, Mr. Osmar. -Sun-dried meat.

Last piece.

Go. Leave.

Anything else?

No.

Thanks, Mr. Osmar. You're the man!

Look, a dog! Get it!

CARAMELO

Are you nuts, dude? Can't you see us?

My bad.

Really bad!

Let's go, guys. Watch out.

There are a ton of bad drivers out there.

Look, I said I was sorry, okay?

-Manners! -Scram!

I'm sorry. Jeez!

Road hazard!

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You scared me!

Every time.

Pedro, are you crashing here?

I come, you're here, I leave, you stay.

There's more to life than this. Go to the gym, watch a movie.

-Go on a date. Enjoy life. -This is how I enjoy life.

I dunno. Go on a date, kiss someone. You probably forgot how it feels…

Eat this.

Damn!

I experimented with meat trimmings. Good?

Really good. I can't believe you made it.

I might show it to Ivan. Maybe he'll put it on the menu.

What?

-Are you serious? -Yeah.

Hey, Pedro, do you think Ivan will add a coxinha to his menu?

-Do we work for the same guy? -You're exaggerating.

Sometimes he's in a good mood.

-No mistakes today. -Yes, chef!

Hello, how are you?

Ivan, people are already complaining about the slow service.

I thought you had everything under control.

Every plate will be flawless, Martha.

No customer leaves my restaurant dissatisfied.

Listen.

You know exactly what's at stake today.

Do not disappoint me, okay?

Where's my sun-dried meat?

Perfect.

Pedro.

-Are you okay? -Yes, just getting some air.

Don't let Ivan see you here. She's here.

-She's here? -Uh-huh. Come on.

Laura, it's great to have you back at the restaurant.

I promise you an unforgettable evening.

The appetizer was delicious, as always.

Ivan never makes mistakes, huh?

It's hard to make mistakes when you always do the same thing.

She hates everything.

You said she praised the appetizer.

Begrudgingly. I know that little smirk of hers.

And you know what?

She's right.

She wants to be surprised.

You gotta make something else for her, Ivan.

I won't improvise because of a smirk. I'm sticking to the menu.

Let's keep going.

You all heard me?

Yes, chef!

Let's see her hate this.

No!

Get that dog!

Watch out!

Easy!

-How did this dog get in here? -Get it!

No!

You're not gonna hurt him.

He's just hungry.

Stay out of this, kid.

I'll do what I want. This is my kitchen.

It's my kitchen.

Ivan, let go of the kid.

Let go of him!

Go, little dude. Go!

For God's sake, Ivan, keep your cool!

Get back to work. Laura's waiting.

It's your kitchen, isn't it?

You do it.

Ivan…

Ivan.

If you walk out that door, I'll end your career!

Ivan!

Come on, guys!

Martha, I need two tempuras, two lobsters, and one soup!

Yes, chef.

-Yes, chef! -Come on!

What about Laura's dish?

I'll figure it out.

The dog took all the meat.

Not all of it.

A coxinha?

If Ivan wanted to surprise me, he did.

Can I talk to him?

Ivan had to step away briefly.

Your dish was actually prepared by our sous-chef.

Right. Ivan would never serve me something like this.

Can I meet this sous-chef?

Of course.

It didn't work.

-Martha's face-- -It worked.

Of course.

Just a minute.

Is she calling you over?

-Oh, dang. -Lose the dirty dishrag.

-Here I go. -Go.

This is Pedro.

-Good evening. -Good evening.

So you're the one who decided to serve a coxinha

at a restaurant of this caliber?

Yes, ma'am.

I grew up watching my mother prepare this coxinha.

And I decided to make my own interpretation of her recipe

with a more contemporary touch.

Bold.

Guys…

starting today…

we're adding coxinha to our menu!

Well done.

What did I say?

You're the Coxinha King!

-Thanks. -Pedro…

I want you to take this restaurant to the next level.

This is

all I've ever wanted.

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Hey, little dude.

I owe you one, huh?

If it weren't for you…

I think you need it more than I do.

Here.

Thanks, little dude.

Pedro, what happened, son?

Turns out your son is the new head chef at Ybaé.

-Look! -Oh, sweetie…

-Chef! -You look so handsome, Pedro.

When things settle down at work,

I'll drop by.

I've been waiting ages for things to settle at work.

I promise.

Okay, son.

I'm so proud of you, Pedro.

Love you, bye.

-Love you. -Bye.

-Love you too. -Bye.

What are you doing there?

What's going on?

Good Lord, I'm trying to sleep!

Get that dog out of the rain, for the love of God!

Hey, no! You're gonna get everything…

wet.

Congratulations. You did it, little dude.

Man…

Oh, man…

Stop! Hey, respect me. I got you out of the rain.

Let's take a shower.

Hey. Enough! Calm down.

Hey.

You're so stinky. Wow!

You still stink, but

at least the rotten stench is a bit better.

Go on.

C'mon, little dude.

This is your water bowl.

Look, this is where you'll sleep.

On this very comfy bed.

This is your toilet. Look.