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Borras, Borras, Borras.
You need a bath, Borras.
Borras, Borras.
- Manita, manita. - Yes, ma'am?
- It's almost 1:00 p.m. - I'm coming.
- Manita, my keys... - There they are.
- I'm leaving. - Take care.
Borras, stay.
- Don't let him get out. - Hi, Borras.
Manita, manita! Fermín is on the phone.
What are you saying?
- Go away. - Okay, but I want to know.
- What are you saying? - Go upstairs.
Stop talking like that.
Go.
What did Fermín say?
Just hello.
Yeah right. You're dating!
Of course not. He's just a friend.
Besides, you introduced us.
I'm just messing with you.
They're home.
Borras.
Borras, Borras.
Borras, stay.
Come in.
Manita! Adela!
So that kid was throwing water balloons at cars that were driving by.
Then an army jeep drove by, and the kid throws a balloon at it.
The solider gets mad, steps out and shoots him.
Is he okay?
He shot him in the head. He's dead.
How awful.
Adela?
Mrs. Sofía is here and the kids want strawberries.
Hurry.
Thank you.
- I got an A plus. - That's great!
And Sofi did too, I imagine.
- Cleo, my husband's suits need to be taken to the cleaners. - Yes.
- But do it today. He's leaving Friday and needs to pack. - Yes, ma'am.
- Thank you. - Dad's going away?
Yes, to a conference in Quebec.
Where is that?
In Canada!
- You're so stupid! - Hey, hey.
I didn't know, so what?
Not for Sofi, she'll get fat.
- You shouldn't be up here. - I'm taking care of him.
Your mom won't like it.
Don't go near the edge.
- You were supposed to die. - Why me?
- 'Cause it's my game. - Then I don't want to play anymore.
Well, I don't want you to play it, you little sissy.
And what's up with you?
Aren't you going to tell me?
Can't talk. I'm dead.
Then resurrect.
I can't. I'm dead.
All right, then.
What are you doing?
What are you doing?
What are you doing? Tell me.
I can't. I'm dead.
Ah.
Hey...
I like being dead.
Here, Borras.
Here.
Come along.
Dad's home early!
- Who's here? - Papa is here.
- Hello. - Who are these kids?
- I'm glad you're home early. - What a surprise!
Cleo, can you bring the Doctor a tea?
- No! She's with me! - She'll be right back.
Just a few more minutes.
She'll be right back.
Scoot.
Hey!
Make Dr. Antonio a chamomile... Move.
Time to sleep, my darling.
Good night, Cleo.
Good night, Sofi.
I love you.
I love you too.
Sweet dreams.
You too.
Toño, go to sleep!
And if your mom asks when you'll be back?
I'll call her. Where's my brown tie?
- I'll ask Cleo. - This house is a mess.
The fridge is full of empty cartons.
And there's dog crap everywhere.
Borras.
Why so long, Manita?
Pepe turned on the lights again.
He's a prankster.
- Yes. My boy. - Little devil.
Yes. But I love him.
Turn off the light.
Mrs. Teresa doesn't like it on.
Oh, that Mrs. Teresa.
She is probably spying on us.
Yeah, she's there stalking you.
- Hurry up. - She probably stays awake.
Taking care of us.
Taking care we don't waste electricity.
- Ready? - Yes.
One.
Two.
Three.
Mrs. Adela.
One.
For the tamales.
They were yummy.
Two. For the tortas.
Oh!
Ah!
- I won. - We drew.
- No, I won. - But the car.
Let's eat.
No movement yet.
Professor Zovek is used to challenges.
Do you remember "pushy" Moises, from town?
- He kept sending me letters. - What did they say?
That he can't stop thinking about me. That he needs to see me.
Ah.
Then my cousin arrives carrying a bunch of letters.
And I recognized Moises' handwriting on one.
So I grabbed it and opened it.
"I can't stop thinking about you.
I want to see you."
- Sweet thing. - Yeah right, "sweet."
- That letter was for another girl! - No!
The bastard sends exactly the same letter to all the girls.
Why so lonely eating your tortas?
Hello, Ramón! Hello, Fermín!
- You guys want a bite? - Thanks, we ate.
If you're done, let's go. I like watching the previews.
Let's go.
You really feel like seeing a movie?
I like movies. Don't you?
But it's so nice outside.
Yes, it's nice. Want to go to the park?
Sure. Give me a sec.
What, you're not coming?
- It's really nice outside. - Look at you.
I'd rather play in the dark. Tell me everything later.
Shall we?
What?
You train every day?
I must.
I owe my life to martial arts.
I grew up with nothing.
My mother died when I was a kid.
I moved with my aunt to the slums.
There, my cousins beat me.
And I met the wrong crowd.
And I started drinking, and then huffing.
I was dying.
But then I discovered martial arts.
And everything came into...
focus.
Just like when you look at me.
Borras.
Good morning, my princess.
Morning, Cleo.
Time to wake up.
- I need to pee. - Okay.
- Good morning, Sofi. - Good morning, Grandma.
Paco.
Wake up, my angel.
Come on.
Paco.
It's time.
Let's see.
- I want one! - They're mine.
- I got them for everyone. - But I put them in the freezer.
Give Sofi one and I'll get you a box.
Hurry up, kids. It's 7:20.
Nah-uh, it's 7:17.
Here. Get fatter.
- Turn that off! - No!
- Turn it off! - Okay, I'll turn it off.
- Cleo, hold the dog. - Yes, ma'am.
- Get out of my way! - You get out of my way!
Shotgun!
- Put on Radio Exitos! - I'm up front. I choose.
- Be careful. - Move over.
- Change the station! - No, it's Creedence vs. Beatles.
- Move! - Calm down, for God's sake!
You choose when it's your turn.
- Settle down. - Shut up.
- I'm not going to shut up. - You too, quiet!
Come.
When I was old, you were there, but you were someone else.
When you were old?
Yes.
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