No One Will Miss Us (Nadie nos va a extrañar)

NO ONE WILL MISS US

...the satellite will be in orbit for 19 years around the Earth.

It's planned that...

What do we need a satellite for?

They'd better fix all the mess they've made.

It's been a crap year.

Are you okay, sweetie? You're so quiet.

I'm fine, Dad.

Oh, this damn traffic.

Move it!

Ugh! I'm moving!

HEROES OF THE REVOLUTION HIGH SCHOOL

-What happened? We said 7:00. -It's 7:15.

Being on time is key for any business.

Let's go.

Is it all there?

Only Gero's is missing. He owes us a lot though.

No money, no goods.

-He'll lose it. -Too bad. You'll take care of it.

I won't let you down.

You're late on payments.

I'm not getting my allowance, but I swear I'll pay.

And I'll be here when you bring the money.

No, man! You can't do this, I need it.

Look, Gero...

You can beat me up,

but that won't solve your problem.

I have a business to run.

Here. Last week's.

It's a pleasure doing business with you.

-See you next week. -Thanks.

I told you, Memo.

Look, just like prison.

If someone bullies you, pick a fight with the biggest guy.

I won't lie, he might beat the shit out of you.

Little by little, you'll earn their respect though.

All right, Memo.

It's getting late.

Hey! Guy!

Guy! Guy!

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

Guy! Guy!

Hey.

You dropped this.

Damn. Life saver. Thanks.

It's nothing.

-No worries. -No, you did.

Almost anyone would've kept it.

You're new, right?

Hey, do you know where 5B is?

This one?

No, fuck you! Stop!

Don't worry. Just try to keep a low profile.

Got it?

What's your name?

-Memo. -Good luck, Memo.

I'm Alex. I owe you.

-Now what! -Look at the little guy.

-It's taken. -Oh, sorry.

Good morning, everybody.

Please, take your seats.

I said, sit down.

May I come in?

García, it's only Monday and you're already late?

-I'm sorry! -Come in, quick.

This is my seat.

I can move. Sit here, Marifer.

Hurry up, Alex.

-Marifer. -Camacho, come here, front and center.

You'll solve the first exercise.

Let's see if your classmate is capable of solving it.

Meanwhile, I'll take attendance.

-Álvarez. -Here.

-Alvarado. -Here.

-Benítez. -Here.

-Betancourt. -Here.

Boyard, Jorge Emilio.

Here.

-Leyva Camisao, Francisco. -Here.

Palacios.

You skipped me.

No, I didn't.

I'm talking to Mr. Palacios. The new one.

Guillermo Palacios, right?

Palacios, you just got here, right?

Have you already adopted your classmates' bad habits?

What are you hiding in your hand?

Bring that piece of paper to the front of the class.

I give you the opportunity to share that information with the class.

Read what it says.

We all want to know what's in there.

-Yes! -Go on. Share it with us.

No, I can't.

What do you mean?

Can't you read?

Maybe you'd rather have the principal come read it.

Share it.

Go on.

"Are you okay? What happened with Alex?"

"Alex wouldn't sleep with me. Don't tell anyone."

Go back to your seat, please.

Hey, quiet.

-Go back to your place. -Damn.

Don't you want to sleep with me?

Hey, quiet everybody!

Grab a piece of paper. Pop quiz.

-What? No! -Why?

Hey! I'm not the one you need to thank.

You can all thank your new classmate, Mr. Palacios.

Now everyone will think I want to hook up with Alex.

Technically, you did try to hook up with him.

That's the basic rule, Alex. Don't shit where you eat.

Dude, it's not a big deal.

I don't get why he didn't want to.

Men just want to hook up.

And how do you know that?

Because I know things.

What if you two break up?

We're not breaking up.

He's not into me. That's it.

Right?

You didn't want to...

do stuff with her.

It's the beginning of the end.

Why didn't you?

Will he dump me?

Don't say that. He's into you.

You're the perfect couple.

-Even though... -What?

We were watching Child's Play.

I mean, Child's Play. It's hardly a turn on.

You watched Pink Shoelaces, right? The best soap opera.

Martin stopped caring for Vanessa

because he's got a crush on Paola.

Do you think he's into someone else?

No. No!

I don't even know why I said that.

Thanks.

Thanks.

We all know what happened.

Well... What didn't.

-We must be professionals. -Sorry!

Pole law!

-Damn. He didn't last long. -Poor guy.

-What are you doing? -Pole law!

-Do not alter the ecosystem. -Alex!

-Pole law! -Alex!

-Pole law! -No, please!

What's up?

-What are you up to? -Move, Alex.

Look, he's scared. Let him go.

-You used to do the same. -I used to be a dick.

Are you calling me a dick?

-I think he is. -Yeah.

No, but remind me.

What's the GPA you need to keep playing soccer?

Are you threatening me?

Not at all.

I'm just saying that we might not be able to help.

They're not even that good.

I got a C in the Chemistry test.

What did you expect, Erick?

-At least an A-plus, right? -Wait.

The teacher has to believe it was you.

-Oh, right. -Right. But...

Should we let him go? He's heavy.

Put him down.

Be careful, someone might find out.

You don't want that.

I'm just saying you should be careful.

Hey.

-Let's go. -Let's go.

Memo. I said keep a low profile.

I thought they'd beat you up.

We shouldn't pick a fight with Diego.

Daniela is right.

He's a very important client.

-He's an asshole. -An asshole with money and pals.

I'm sorry.

He needs protection.

He's right. They'll eat him alive.

And then?

We're not a charity.

We don't know if we can trust him.

He looks so dangerous, Tenoch.

Remember when you first arrived here.

Wouldn't you have wanted someone's help?

Yes, but there was no one around.

I'm just saying we should give him a shot.

Okay, just so no one thinks I'm heartless.

Memo.

What subjects are you good at?

Math, Physics, Spanish, History, Art?

What was your GPA at your last school?

C, I think.

Not even a C+?

There's no way.

He's got to be good at something.