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Come on, quick. They're not leaving.

We’ll go that way.

Christian, please.

No comments for now.

- How is he doing? - No comments for now.

The latest statement--

We have no comments for now.

Please!

Well done! You did great, man!

A statement for the radio?

Please!

Don’t bust my balls!

He’ll talk later.

Let’s go, let’s go.

- Want me to run you over? - Calm down.

- Out of the way. - Go now, now.

- How did they know we’d arrive today? - How should I know?

Mention the contract.

The contract.

Well...

For a start, they want a public apology to the Colombian.

Fair enough.

And...

a psychological evaluation before signing.

What?

Well...

They need to guarantee it won’t happen again.

- Sons of bitches! - No they’re not. They’re right, Oscar.

It’s not just the board, the sponsors are worried too.

When do we sign?

- First the evaluation-- - Don’t you see?

- Those bastards. - No, Oscar.

- Bastards! - Put yourself in their shoes.

He’ll be on the bench for four months.

These guys bought a player, and now he can’t play.

We ruined their plans, Oscar.

They have to watch out for the media,

the pressure of public opinion, sponsors.

- We’re not pressured? - Yes.

But that’s our problem.

- Tell them. - That’s what I’m doing.

What’s done is done.

We have to play it right.

If we do, it’ll be fine.

It got complicated now? It did.

We have to play it right.

Come on!

God fucking damn it.

This was supposed to be ready.

Wasn’t it?

What’s up, Big Guy? It’s empty.

What do you mean ‘tomorrow’? I said we were arriving today.

Son of a bitch!

So what do we do? Sleep on the floor?

What hotel? I’m not going to any hotel.

Figure it out, you son of a bitch.

No, no.

Fuck you Big Guy!

Hey champ, what’s up Christian!

- What’s up Big Guy? - How are you?

Nice to see you, champ.

You just show up, you’re crazy.

- That mask. - From the paper, you like it?

It’s alright.

- How are you? - Okay, carrying on.

Let’s go guys, let’s go.

That’s right. Let’s go!

- Oscar, buddy. - Just arriving, Big Guy?

I’ve been waiting.

Oh, c'mon, I’m here with your son.

I’ve worked everything out with these guys.

- Did you see the mask? - You clown.

Don’t leave everything lying around.

- You get to work, Big Guy. - Okay.

Okay guys! Don't scratch anything.

Go to the kitchen, breakfast is ready.

WE ARE ALL CHRISTIAN

Hey!

Go for a ride.

Where should I go?

There’s a pool and a barbecue.

Go take a look.

The idea is a cool, happening look, with lots of warm colors,

plenty of grey, and some mixed textiles.

- Or... - Christian!

Come see this!

Hi, how are you?

I'm Agustina.

- She’s the... - Decorator, yes.

I was telling your dad about mixing warm colors.

We have this jacquard,

we could mix with chenille

in a tobacco shade to mix--

- Pardon me a second. - Sure.

What’s up, Damian?

Did you meet?

No, no. Not for less than that.

No, they’re playing with you.

Look, you’re not understanding me.

I'll make it clear.

We want 10, free and clean, and 3 per year.

Forget the shrink. Don’t bust my balls.

They’re fucking with you.

If they keep at it, we’ll take the other offer.

What do you want me to think?

I want to fix this, without selling cheap to these sons of bitches.

Good Damian. Get serious, okay?

Are you coming over?

Okay, we’ll wait for you. Hurry up.

- Sorry. - Yes.

Where were we?

Telling you a bit about warm colors, textiles--

- Listen, Daniela. - Agustina.

Agustina, I’ll make it easy.

Red is our lucky color.

Go with red, and we’ll be set.

- Red? - Red.

- Okay, I’ll find a color reference. - You’re not getting it.

We have to solve this now. Get it? Quickly!

Perfect, I’ll have it tomorrow.

- Tomorrow? - Yes.

Good.

Listen, can you stay a bit longer now?

Yes, sure.

Let’s use her, make our apology look nice.

Good.

Okay. All set?

One more time.

Hello everyone.

I wanted to apologize here

for the situation in the Colombia match,

apologize to Uruguay’s fans,

and the people in Colombia.

I know my attitude wasn’t right.

I was wrong, and it won’t happen again.

Thanks to everyone.

- Perfect, that will do. - Cut, cut.

This isn't good, things aren't good. I don't know what you guys think.

We lost our top scorer.

It's worse than that, much worse.

Don't make me talk about it.

Say it Pablo.

I'm not going to say it, I'm pissed off.

Think about. If Argentina ties with Bolivia--

No, no, don't talk about Bolivia, I don't care about Bolivia.

This guy makes a fortune and you know what?

This kid doesn't give a damn. He's a bad teammate, he's irresponsible.

And you know what pisses me off?

We're here upset and and this jackass is laughing at us.

You're wrong Pablo, you're all worked up.

Let me say it clearly, this kid screwed us.

Me, you, everyone, he screwed everyone.

He doesn't give a shit about the National Team.

I saw kids crying, man--

I know my attitude wasn’t right.

I was wrong, and it won’t happen again.

Thanks to everyone.

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The game any good?

Terrible. A bunch of dead men on the field.

I can’t sleep.

You need to rest.

We start early tomorrow.

I know, but...

I’m all over the media.

Everyone is talking, talking shit.

It’s a mess, Dad.

Don’t read any of that.

Forget the world. Forget it.

Nothing we can do. Forget about it.

Everyone will forget in 2, 3 months.

Sometimes I think ‘fuck it all’.

Yeah, right.

Look at that defender, what an angel.

Know what I was thinking?

We should do something with the guys.

I don’t know. A game, a barbecue.

Since we’re here, right?

What do you think?

I'll tell the Big Guy to call them tomorrow.

- All set, Gabriel? - All set, Oscar.

Christian.

Christian!

Let’s go train.

Go Christian. Intensity.

Breathe in, breathe out.

Go... Go.

That’s it.

Air in below, out up high.

Son of a bitch.

Son of a bitch.

Goal.

You’ll break the joystick.

Goal!