Love is For the Strong (Amar é Para os Fortes)

What's up, Sinistro?

VANDALISM

1. vandals' action of attacking by causing ruin, devastation, destruction.

ART OF COMBAT

1. quality of who (or what) is combative. 2. considering influences on combat.

Let's go! Come on!

RESISTANCE

1. refusal to submit; 2. a body reacting against another.

-Fuck! Let's go! -Go!

-Let's go! Fuck! -Go!

-Get the rope. -Hurry.

-Fuck! Let's go! -Come on.

-Now, open this door! -Fuck, don't stop!

-I'm going down. -Hold here.

It's secured. You can go now. Go!

POLICE

Hey!

The police! Fuck!

-Go up! -Come on!

-Let's go. -Hurry up, bro.

Let's get the fuck out!

-Help me out. -Let's fucking go!

-All right, bro! -Let's fucking go!

False alarm.

You shat your pants.

We're the fucking crew!

Fucking assholes!

Fuck you!

THE GOVERNOR WHO MAKES THINGS HAPPEN

That's one more done!

LOVE IS FOR THE STRONG

Hello?

Hello?

Debt collectors, probably.

Good morning, Alê.

Morning.

I'll carry it.

It's Mother's Day. Besides, I'm strong.

You need to use your strength to keep your brother at home.

If I catch him...

He better fix that sink.

Here...

-Hey, Kevin. -Hey, Mom, it's Mari.

Hi, baby.

-What's up, baby? How are you? -Fine.

Are you really gonna turn down my invitation for lunch?

Look here. See what's waiting for you for dessert.

-Mango sorbet? -You bet.

That's a low blow.

I can't come because Maninho has promised me a feast.

I can't miss that, right?

-I can't compete against that. -Nope.

-Don't your kids cook for you? -I don't let them.

Kevin, it's time for you to use your brains in the kitchen

to help your mother.

Listen...

Let's celebrate Mother's Day with a beer.

Hi, Auntie.

-Happy Mother's Day. -Hi!

Thanks, baby.

Save this one for me, please.

-I gotta talk to you. -Go on.

I'm gonna have to cancel lunch. I need to sort something out.

Now?

We can order something later.

-It's on me. -Too bad.

-Fine. -Okay?

God bless you. Be good.

-You too, okay? Take care. -Take care.

Bye.

Come help me with this lunch.

Okay. I won't cook today. It's my day off.

Come on, Sushi.

Who's cooking?

I will.

Is there gonna be mango sorbet?

Are you gonna make the sorbet?

Can you cut mangoes?

SINISTRO THE ART

PEIXE THE IMAGE

RATO THE SOUND

SNUPI THE BODY

You guys were scared.

We all were.

What's up? Move.

Is there gonna be a police operation today?

It's fucking Mother's Day.

Can I pick up the board?

Are you off duty?

-Damn. -You're annoying.

This must be a punishment.

Can I go get it?

-You're fucking kidding. -Hey, Mom.

I know about the operation, I'm here.

Do you have anything on you?

What about you?

Nothing. It's just in my mind.

Turn your cell phone camera on.

-Hey! -I'll hang up here.

Against the wall.

-Us? -Yes, come on.

Where's the lady cop?

Don't be a smartass.

-We all live here, bro. -Come on.

Mom, don't worry about Sinistro, okay?

He's probably at Rato's.

Yeah, probably.

Look...

I could go there real quick.

He can fix this sink,

you can make lunch, and we'll try not to starve by then.

No way.

Didn't you see how jumpy Maninho was?

Put the bags on the floor!

Don't look at me. Look at the fucking wall!

Face the fucking wall!

I JUST WANNA BE HAPPY

-We live here and we're going home. -Did I talk to you?

I didn't. Face the fucking wall!

The wall!

What's this?

Criticizing the Governor? Don't you respect authority?

Get the first one over there.

You, in the corner.

Step aside, to the right.

Hands on the wall, curve your back.

-Got anything on you? -No. We live here.

But, Mom...

I have enough to worry about.

Mom, I'll go just like you taught me to.

Your words are wise.

I'll keep a low profile. I'll wear my sneakers and my shirt.

I won't run, I won't jump walls...

Like you taught me.

You're very smart, son.

But no. Things are tense, you know?

-But, Mom... -No.

Ever since that cop got killed.

Let's do this.

Put on some music for us.

Let me guess...

"Pandeiro É Meu Nome."

Good boy!

They said my partner My friend tambour is an absurd

It gets beaten for everything

No one sings samba without him being beaten

They didn't hear your partner

He's clear. You can go back.

-Clear, my ass. Search again. -If you don't trust me, you do it.

I'll fuck you up.

Hands on the wall.

-Again? -Again!

Hands on the wall, motherfucker!

Motherfucker!

Fuck!

Dispatch requests support in the alley by Boca do Melão. Do any cars copy?

Beat it.

Dispatch informs:

Pancote was seen near the alley by Boca do Melão.

Guys, I recorded everything. Let's expose them.

Is there any car...

Tambourine is not an absurd but it's my name

My name is not tambour but I put up with hunger

Tambourines don't eat, but they can learn

"Learn?" It's "earn," Mom.

It's not. I've learned a lot from life.

-Come on. Let me sing it my way. -Come here.

Criticizing the Governor?

You don't respect authority? Against the wall, what's this?

Against the fucking wall!

Give me a hit, dude.

What about Tião, kid?

I'm fucking pissed.

That's the fifth stop-and-frisk this month.

If I were paid each time, I'd be rich.

Use your anger as fuel.

We have to fuck those motherfuckers up.

I was just thinking...

With the cops around, no one will notice the artwork.

Forget about ruining Mother's Day for the Governor.

Sinistro, Mom is upset, man. You forgot about the sink.

I'll do something to cheer her up. She deserves it.

We wouldn't be here if it wasn't for her.

Anyway, come back soon, please.

Hey, gorgeous, how is it going?

Tell Mom I'll be right back, okay?

We'll do something to cheer her up.

Tell Mom there's a police operation going on.

Keep your eyes peeled. Be careful.

-Sushi is so cute! -He's the best, right?

-Like his brother. -You drop the ball all the time.

-Get real. -You're already annoying me this early.

-Thanks, girl. -You bet.

Rato? We're in this together.

My regards to Aunt Rita.

Hey, Mr. Rappel, next time, don't chicken out.

-What? Okay. -You chickened out...

You almost fell.

What are you talking about? You almost fell.

Spread... Spread your fucking legs!