Coka Chicas

Choose well,

you live.

Choose poorly...

You die.

Eenie, meenie, miney, moe.

Catch a tiger by the toe.

My mother said to pick.

The very best one.

And you're not it!

Are you scared?

Choose.

Girl, they can't play! I'm so done.

She's crazy.

I'm busting my ass off,

and they can't even catch the ball.

I'm going to kick her butt!

Come on!

You! I swear to God... Come here.

You better stop. That's it, I'm done.

Look at you, coach!

- These morons can't play. - You angry?

They keep missing the ball.

Ahh!

Thank you, Daniela.

Are they your friends?

My sisters!

Welcome! Enjoy your stay.

She said welcome, sis.

Thanks.

You're such a boss babe, Sarah.

I told you I'd take you to heaven, right?

Someday, I'll take Kylian.

It'll give your mom a break.

- So funny. - That's mean.

Guys are so thirsty here, I'm telling you.

Have you seen the way they look at me?

Anybody's up for grabs on vacation. Even me.

I'm Kim Kardashian here.

Wait, what?

I'm Kim Kardashian.

I can pick up any guy I want with a smile.

Now that's confidence!

I'm dead serious. Wanna bet?

One hundred euros.

On what?

I bet you one hundred euros that they'll all blow her off!

You're serious? Two against one.

Okay, let's go.

Pick anyone. Let's do this, girl.

Love the confidence! Let's see...

See that guy?

I pick him.

Looks like he fell from heaven.

I want him. Go ahead!

You're low-key annoying.

- Excuse me? - Nothing...

Go!

Yeah, I'm going. Still, you're low-key annoying.

You said one hundred euros.

Let's do this!

Hola, hottie!

Hola.

You good?

- Bien y tu? - I'm okay,

but I'm really hot...

Let me tell you, I'll pick the restaura...

See you later.

He tasted like wild strawberries.

Stop it!

Jerks!

Look at it!

It's beautiful, right?

Wouldn't this be great at the nail salon?

I know something has happened to him, okay?

I understand but I already told you

- ma'am, there's nothing more I can do... - Don't tell me there's nothing you can do.

Pick up the phone and call the cops.

I'm waiting for them to call back. I-I just can not do anymore for you.

I'm sorry.

- Can you take care of her? - Sure.

She's gonna help you.

- Hola. - Hola, good evening.

I wanna order a taxi to the city.

Miss, for your safety, you shouldn't leave the hotel.

I know my way around here.

Miss...

Please call the taxi.

Thanks.

- Hola! - Wow!

Who's that?

Diego.

The Diego?

Can I kiss him too?

You're tripping.

Babe, I'd like you to meet

Jessica and Chanel.

Pleasure to meet you.

This way.

It's my last trip, you know.

That's what they all say.

I'm serious, Diego.

It's over.

What do you mean?

What about us?

What do you mean?

So this is how it ends? Just like that?

You're just another tourist

going back to her country

after vacationing with her...

What's the word?

Gigolo.

I wanted you to meet my daughter.

My little princess.

Bullshit!

I tell her about you all the time.

All the time!

What do you tell her?

That she's gonna meet the Queen of France.

No videos here.

- My phone! - I don't understand shit.

- What are you doing? - Fuck him!

He took my phone.

What's her passcode?

Give him your code!

I'm not scared of you. Give it back!

Give it back!

The guy's nuts!

Fuck!

Delete the video, Jess.

Trust me. Delete it.

Yeah, I'm doing it.

Easy.

Easy.

Stop.

Look, the Eiffel Tower is missing a leg.

It's my lucky charm. Sarah gave it to me.

I bet it's from a Clignancourt street seller!

No.

Clignancourt?

Cli-gnan-court.

Clignancourt's the hood, babe.

You know, it's like...

Like Paris without all the lights.

Paris is my dream.

Lights or no lights.

What are you doing?

I'm staying with Diego.

Excuse me?

Are you kidding?

I'm staying with my man. Look at him. He's so cute.

- What are you doing? - Getting laid!

- Later. - When are you coming back?

- All good? - Yeah.

You had fun?

Yeah, why? Let's talk tomorrow, I'm beat.

No, I'm not waiting until tomorrow. Let's talk right now.

About what?

Your friends stink of trouble. Okay?

You're being paranoid.

Is she for real?

Trust me, I know these guys.

Now it's all fun and Louis Vuitton bags,

but if shit goes south, you'll end up in a body bag, girl.

What are you saying?

I don't think I'm gonna do it.

She serious?

Do you think we came here to drink mojitos and dance bachata?

What about you, Jess?

I don't know...

No, no.

Stop doing that.

Spit it out.

Chanel's kind of right...

You should have thought of that earlier.

It's too late now.

I didn't know your friends before.

Did you hear me?

No, you, did you hear me?

If we stop,

it's over, no nail salon, no nothing.

So I tell Karima it's over?

I've done it three times, I never got caught.

For real...

Aren't you tired of being poor?

Aren't you tired of begging,

struggling, never having a good time?

Don't you wanna leave the hood?

You left the army and then what?

Hostessing and waiting tables.

Even construction work.

And you, Jess.

You serve food to corporate bros for shit pay.

It's better than working at the hookah lounge.

Exactly.

I want things to change. Start a new life!

Go somewhere else.

Girls, this nail salon is gonna be ours,

and no one will take it from us. Ever.

We'll have shit loads of cash, be business women.

Have you seen us?