My Heart Goes Boom! (Explota Explota)

ROME AIRPORT

I need a ticket!

Excuse me?

-l want a ticket. -To where?

Home.

Home?

SPAIN

Your attention, passengers. Last call for Flight...

Maria!

DEPARTURES

Are you all right, miss?

No.

When there's sadness in your soul

When you think it's all over

You'll open the window without thinking

On a morning flooded with sunshine

And you'll see the band passing

And the band passing you'll see

You'll feel like your troubles are over

Because the band makes us forget

Adios, amigo

Ciao, ciao, amigo, arrivederci Auf Wiedersehen

Adios, amigo

Follow the band The band makes everything great

You'll run down to the street

Suddenly wanting to sing

Because your body All of a sudden tells you

To stop being silly And to make it dance

You'll dance all the time in the world

You'll dance until you can't anymore

Just keep dancing and dancing

Dancing has never killed anyone

Adios, amigo

Ciao, ciao, amigo, arrivederci Auf Wiedersehen

Adios, amigo

Follow the band The band makes everything great

When you hear the band playing

When the band playing you hear

Leave it all and forget your troubles

Because the band makes them go away

You'll dance all the time in the world

You'll dance until you can't anymore

Just keep dancing and dancing

Dancing has never killed anyone

Adios, amigo

Ciao, ciao, amigo, arrivederci Auf Wiedersehen

Adios, amigo

Follow the band The band makes everything great

MADRID AIRPORT

By the way, did you see Rosa's show last night?

-Spectacular. -No, I missed it. I got home late.

What a crime, missing Rosa!

I don't like her.

I think she's an amazing artist.

She sings better every day.

What's with her?

She came to get married.

No way.

She got dumped at the altar. Look at her face.

-Like she came from a funeral. -Poor thing.

Yeah, poor thing.

Though what she's wearing is at the very least a Valentino.

NIGHTS WITH ROSA

Sorry! Sorry!

No, it was me. I was distracted.

No, I'm sorry. I'm on the moon.

Thank you.

Okay.

Don't worry.

Too many things!

Why are you dressed like that?

Sorry, I didn't mean to...

Last call for passengers flying to Paris.

Sorry, that's my flight. I have to go. It's important.

I'm sorry.

What the hell is this?

Italian money?

Either pesetas or you can walk to Madrid.

It's all I have.

Please.

Excuse me.

Are you all right?

Oh, sorry.

But is that a Valentino?

I mean the dress. It's a Valentino, right?

-I don't know. -You just arrived from Rome.

I saw you.

I love Italy!

Such great designers.

But this dress is... spectacular.

Sweetie.

Why the long face?

It's his loss!

If it were me, I'd drag him by his balls all the way to the church.

Have you somewhere to go?

Nowhere to spend the night?

Such nice fabric.

I like you

I like you

I like you

I like you...

THREE MONTHS LATER

It's incredible, but I melt for you

- like you -Again.

I like you

I like you

So much, so much, oh!

This weird dance That we're doing here

Is called the Tuca Tuca

I made it up

Feet!

-So I can tell you -Hips!

I like you, I like you, I like you

I love you

Very nice!

That's why

I want to be like this

And when you look at me I know what you want from me

-I did it. -Yeah.

I nailed it.

-Yeah? -Sure.

Tuca Tuca

You dance better than any of the Rosettes!

Don't be silly!

Talented and modest!

Talented and modest!

Welcome to Barajas International Airport.

This is Amparo.

We've modernized our baggage-claim system

with brand-new luggage conveyor belts.

Please be careful not to confuse your luggage...

Excuse me, miss. My suitcase didn't come out.

I'm sorry. We've modernized the system and--

It's you?

-The gentleman with the handkerchief. -Yes.

Well, Pablo. Pablo Cuesta Larios.

I didn't know you work here.

Yeah, well, it's temporary.

Color?

I wouldn't know what to say, but...

I guess blue, like the sea. I love it.

The color of the suitcase, I mean.

Of course.

Of course. Gray. Sorry.

Not gray. Brown.

It has a white cord hanging from it.

This is strange because you're the last person I saw when I left.

And then I get back...

Is it big or small?

Excuse me?

The suitcase. What size is it?

Medium size. Normal. Normal.

-It's lost. -What?

It must be in Asturias or Uruguay. Who knows?

No, no, no, miss.

My doctoral thesis is in that suitcase.

It's very important to me.

My whole life and professional future depend on it.

Hope is the last thing you lose.

I can't believe it.

My father is going to kill me.

Look, give me your address,

and we'll get it to you as soon as it shows up.

Yeah?

I'll give you my work address.

It's easier to locate me there.

I have to go. I'm sort of in a hurry, but...

Thank you. Call me if you hear anything.

Thank you very much.

Maria!

What?

My name is Maria, and blue is my favorite color too.

Nice to meet you, Maria.

Thank you. Goodbye.

Sir!

Gentleman!

Your suitcase!

Amparo!

Maria, please don't leave the desk.

Show some interest, or they'll fire us both.

Sorry.

Can you ask the truck to deliver this suitcase today?

The truck doesn't leave until next week.

Okay, give me that address. I'll take it myself.

Are you crazy? No, you're nuts.

You'll get me in trouble with the supervisor.

-Is he looking this way? -No.

Really!

Did he see?

No.

Okay, go. Come back in one hour.

If you take longer, we'll both be in trouble.

Is he looking?

If you leave like that, he will.

Excuse me, Mr. Pablo Cuesta?

-They're going to fire her. -For sure.

You were dancing with your feet stuck to the floor like two stakes!

I didn't bother writing a code of good habits so people could ignore it.

It's right here. "No dancing with your feet stuck to the floor."

If you do, the dance loses its gymnastic quality