Nothing in Return (A cambio de nada)

NOTHING IN RETURN

Hi.

Fuck, this again?

I don't know what else to make.

-Does it hurt? - No.

Darío, how many times do I have to tell you to wash your face?

I already did.

-What time did you go to bed? -Early.

-You should quit that shitty job. -How will we eat?

You have to speak to the lawyer.

Are you listening?

Can't you work it out?

He needs to pay up.

He gives me money and clothes.

-He has to give it to me. -I give it to you!

-Why don't you two fucking talk? -No way!

-Not fucking court for me! -Then go live with him!

Hello?

-Come down, Luismi. -I can't yet.

Get the fuck down here. See you out back.

I can't come down this early.

Where the hell are you going like that?

-We're going to work. -You should've told me sooner.

-Get on back. -Let me take it, you dick.

-Later. -As usual, but later never comes.

-You don't have a license. -Neither do you, you dick.

Someone might see us.

You're an asshole.

110!

115.

115!

Lose some weight, buddy!

We won't hit 120 in this fucking lifetime!

Fuck.

That's awesome, dude. They look so real.

Shit, that feels good.

Kinda tight, isn't it?

I'm hefty.

You fucker. I didn't see swipe those.

I been at it for years.

You dick!

They're nice, eh?

Come back tomorrow, kid.

Tomorrow? I've been coming by for two weeks, pal.

What am I supposed to do, kid?

I can't rely on anyone.

Wise Guy, I got you what you wanted. Pay out!

I'll pay you, when I get paid.

I can't wait. I need the cash today.

What can I do? I'm broke as a joke.

You figure it out, man.

Here we go again... I don't have it.

Fuck!

I'd love to pay you.

I hate owing money.

Take the spare parts, I'm not going to argue over money.

You think this is a department store?

I want my money!

-Fuck, that hurt. -Are you OK?

-Get off! -You're a tiger today!

Cut that tiger shit!

Pay him what you owe or I'll have a "chat" with you.

Fuck, check out Sancho Panza here!

Darío.

Darío, go to bed.

Come on, I can't carry you.

Yes?

Well!

I thought you were sick.

I was, but I'm better now.

Take a seat.

What'll you do next year if you don't pass?

-I'll pass. -You said that last year.

This one will be different.

-Why is that? -Because it will be.

Because you say so.

I'm going to pass. I think so.

Tell your parents to come see me.

They can't. They work.

Then give me their phone number.

I don't know it.

You don't know your parents' number?

Please, things are real bad at home.

They'll only get worse like this.

-Give me a chance. -Another one?

I'm all out of chances.

-Hi. -How's it going?

What's with the hair?

How can your mom let you out like that?

What the hell's she doing?

Working, for fuck's sake.

Watch your fucking mouth!

Have you talked to her?

And?

Fucking unbelievable.

She throws me out on the fuckin' street, then bleeds me dry.

Now we're going to have problems, I'm fucking fed up with her.

She's going to lose the house.

-She won't be homeless. -But I will be?

I didn't mean that.

One thing is loving your mother, but fucking me over...

I'm not taking sides.

-Tell her that! -I'll tell you both.

Don't yell at me, I'll beat the crap out of you!

Talk to her, you'll see what she's really like!

How's school?

Fine.

For real?

Thank God you're doing well this year.

It's almost my only joy.

For you only.

Sign here.

Tyson, stop!

Control your fucking dog!

He's not shagging her, he's too short.

Don't move a muscle, fucking fat ass.

Get off, dammit!

Let's give him a rubber and let them party!

Then I'll do your sister.

Suck my dick.

Stop it, she's in heat!

If he fucks her, you're fucked!

Cut it out!

Fuck. Tomorrow I'll bring you three bags.

You always say you will, but you never do.

Cut out the calcium!

Fuck, that's gross. How can you drink that shit?

Shit, it's time!

Fuck.

Alicia's so beautiful!

You're right.

Awesome tits!

You can see them?

Ah, no. That was her elbow.

She wants to do both of us, for sure.

She's playing with herself.

-You can see her? -No, but I can tell by her face.

Let's go borrow some sugar. Now's the time.

Not now, her old man's about to come home.

What are you doing?

I slipped, fuck it.

-What's she doing? -Playing with herself!

What the hell are you doing?

That's not me, I swear.

Jesus!

That's the situation.

If he doesn't pass his finals, he'll have to leave school.

I'm stunned.

I don't know what to say.

It'd be a mistake to quit school.

No, of course. By no circumstances.

-I swear... -Shut the fuck up!

You've screwed up enough already.

What are you doing?

Are you talking back to your father?

All the problems we've got at home, and now this.

My whole life, suffering and slaving away...

to give you an education, and now this.

-But this is a state school. -Don't fucking talk back to me!

Do you want to end up as a builder like me?

Is that what you want?

Where did we go wrong?

What did we do wrong?

I'm down a hole. Way down deep.

Take it easy.

"Take it easy, take it easy".

Do you have kids?

You've got no idea the pain I'm in.

I'm...

I'm... something or other.

Okay, so we're even.

What do you mean "even"?

We're fucking even, I shut the shop to come here.

-You've got some balls. -Come on, kid.

I got you out of a hole back there.

It's a win-win situation, brother.

Snap out of it.

Pass, or you'll be shitting bricks.

-What are you doing? -They're fucking watching us.

Stop fucking around.

Fuck, kid, you come up earlier every time.

You had dinner?

Come in.

What's up, dork?

Let's go, buddy.

Girl, it's Alicia!

-What are you doing, asshole? -Don't look at me.

Yeah, look at me, I'll fuck you up.

You're always so violent.

Tyson!

Be back in an hour, Luismi.

Don't make me come looking for you.

Move it, I gotta get home.

I won't be long, it's all ready.

Go on, give it to her.

You can do it.

Come on, more, more.

No, tiger.

You can't do it. But you wish, right?

What are you doing here?