Time for Revenge (Tiempo de revancha)

Bengoa, I'm sorry. I just found out

by the board of directors. Come.

We can talk, while I get things ready.

Come, come. Between.

-Have you been married for a long time? -20 years.

-Do you have children? -A daughter.

Just one? I have 4. They are hell.

One or two are enough.

-How old is she? Does she work? -19. Study.

-What? -Dentistry.

Good career. No dentist dies of hunger.

We all have teeth and they they will fall, sooner or later.

-Of course. -Come on, Bengoa. Sit down.

-Do you like your work, Bengoa? -It's not bad.

-Dangerous. -No, if you know how to do it.

Mr. Torres,

I would like to know what they are trying to get me.

They told me to come.

Don't rush, Bengoa. Don't rush.

Your references are very good. However, I need to make a report.

Don't be nervous. Everyone gets nervous

because they know that my opinion is decisive

like the Romans, thumbs up, thumbs down.

-So, do you like your work? -Yes.

Yes. You already told me. Do you care? to leave Buenos Aires?

-No. -And your wife?

She doesn't like cities, prefers the countryside.

It's good. Fresh air and everything.

The people are nice, quiet.

Now there is noise if I is nearby.

What? Oh! You say by the explosions.

-Why did you choose that? -I didn't want to be a pawn all my life.

-Working with dynamite is not common. -I know. But they pay.

It's been 6... 5 years since does not work on a project.

I hope you haven't if forgotten.

-When did it come out? -I didn't leave.

They offered me other things, but

they paid very little.

So, you are ambitious. You can make a career with Tusalco.

I'm not old enough to make a career.

Don't say that, Bengoa,

it's a mistake.

Do you know what this is?

-It looks like... granite. -It's copper.

Porphyry copper. A little more expensive than granite.

Over the next 50 years, Tusalco will take to the country

all the copper needed.

And all this thanks to whom?

To one man, just one man.

A man who looks ahead, with ambition.

With intelligence. Mr. Guido started with his work

and see what happened.

Do you know how many companies Does he manage?

All alone! 42 leading companies!

The Ventura Group has strength, has prestige, influence.

And all this, thanks to a man's confidence.

He's like you, like me. Humble, kind.

In fact, he is an admirable man.

According to information, You are not a union member.

-No political activities. -No.

I don't like wasting time.

Yeah... it was hard to stay on the sidelines with a union like yours.

Politics for politicians.

Everything I want is that they pay me well.

Nobody pays like we pay.

And that. Tulsaco pays, I work.

The rest is not my problem.

It cost. I'm glad to hear it say that.

When can you travel?

Two days? The day after tomorrow? Does it look good?

Yes, but I have to the rental deposit.

Don't worry about that. We will take care of everything.

-Accordingly? -Yes.

Cheers, sir. Bengoa,

and welcome to Tulsaco.

-How is the old man? -I don't know. We don't speak.

We lost a game boccia, because of him.

Out of stubbornness. Because you always anticipate.

You don't have the patience to line up. Now say

that it's my fault. He says I'm the stubborn one.

-So, he's right. -Anton, is there someone here...

-Who is it? -The asylum for stubborn retirees.

Your father!

Why don't you say it to my face, fascist asshole!

This will end badly. What are you doing here?

Stop working. Let's go out to dinner.

I don't celebrate Christmas.

-It's not Christmas. -Then I will go.

I don't know for what. Don't let me drink, they don't let me eat.

What do we celebrate?

I got a job.

-What is that? Brandy? -It's Bautista.

And now what are you going to sell? Combs? Books? Soaps?

I return to the domain. A contractor of copper. Tulsaco.

I'm going south the day after tomorrow. Good house, good money.

-Yankees? -Everything.

Italians, Swiss, whatever.

-Are you going alone? -With Amanda.

Lea will stay with a friend.

-Do they know who you are? -No.

-How did you do it? -By an agency.

They give you all the papers you need, a little pricey but worth it.

-They falsify. -Companies that went bankrupt,

independent work, anyway.

-They erased your past. -They changed a little, that's all.

Tulsaco believes I'm a saint.

No unions, no strikes, nothing at all.

Politics for politicians, and the worst I said it seriously.

Come and look. You can look the mirror?

Stop, daddy! I have to live. Do you want me to starve?

I don't take any chances, you know that.

People left me alone. I was betrayed. And what did I get?

Hand me the towel.

People change, Dad.

I am no longer the man I was.

Someday, they'll tease you and you'll say what cannot be said

and on this day, they will put him out on the street.

-And it will get worse than now. -Or the same.

Worse! No money and no pride!

Maybe I won't talk. I don't think as before.

Don't wait for me. I'm not going anywhere.

Come on, daddy!

It's lucky your mother died.

She wouldn't want to know that your son is a shit.

-Are you sure they would catch him? -Of course they said.

What if it's just a joke.

What if Tulsaco doesn't exist? What if it's just a lie?

-There are those who have fun doing this. -Shut up, Amanda!

-Bengoa? -Yes.

Welcome to Tulsaco and sorry due to the delay, but the train went ahead.

-Engineer Basile, delighted. -My train didn't arrive early.

-Come on, Gol. -I was 1 hour late.

Your luggage. Let's go. Well, that's why,

he is usually late 5 or 6 hours.

-Rosales. -Amanda.

-Pleasure to meet you. -I'll take this. It's heavy.

No, Bengoa, it's work of the Goal.

No no. I'll take this.

-So, how is Buenos Aires? -Good.

-Hot, right? -Yes.

The obelisk is still there.

Slow down, Golo, it's been a while I don't go around here.

More than a year.

At first we were strange, but then you get used to it.

The staff here are very friendly.

We are like a big family.

Slow down, Golo. He loves to step on the accelerator, but he's a good boy.

Slow down, Goal!

The houses here are a little precarious... Goal, slowly!

But Tulsaco is planning things for the staff and trying...

Goal, slowly!

Excuse me, ma'am.

Goal, the baggage. Let's go.

Well, thanks for everything.

Goal will show you your room.

Thanks. I apologize, once again, ma'am.

-Please, engineer. -Thanks.

-See you tomorrow. -See you tomorrow.

-Welcome! -Thanks!

Either one would take 3 years to get to this

but I'm thinking about doing in 1 only.

Of course with your help, Bengoa.

Until we reach the layer main, we will be losing money.

Let's keep losing money like crazy.

Lots of stone and little copper.

-How long did you sign the contract for? -2 years.

Maybe it seems premature to you, Let's talk about it, but

I'm guided by first impressions.

And I'm almost never wrong.

For example, when I met with Basile for the first time, I said:

This is useless.

And I was right.

Bengoa, you have talent of leader,

don't lose it.

The company values people like that.

This is the biggest bunch of bums who set foot in Tulsaco.

Pedro Bengoa, Tadeo... well, Polish.

Groniosky, but Polish it's easier.

-Viña. -Welcome to hell.

Lacaba.

-Bonifacio, Coco. -Bengoa.

-How was the trip, boss? -Good.

I am Bruno di Toro, at your orders.

He is well. Good luck, Bengoa.

Be firm with them, you know.

Otherwise, they dominate.

We need a tough boss. Slow down, Golo.

Slow down, hey!

It's all right here, sir. Pedro?

-I almost had a heart attack. -And me?

When I saw him arrive, You don't know what I thought.

-You could have warned me. -I thought about doing it

But I thought... what if everything fucks up?

-Did you come the legal way? -No.

Me neither.

Less bad than acting naturally. What if it hadn't been like that?

Long time, huh?

Yes.

A lot of time.

-You look older, man. -And you?