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Kill him!

Come on! Kill him!

-Kill him! -Do it now!

Come on. Come on!

-Let's go!

-Come on! -Kill him!

-Come on! Come on! -Go for the kill!

That's it! Attaboy! Kill him!

The cops! Let's go!

Can you run? Then run.

Are you deaf? Let's go!

Get off! Don't make this harder. Get off the bike!

Code 75. He's getting away, heading south.

We're after him on Alameda, towards the mall.

We've lost him.

How are you doing?

Are you nervous?

-You're not? -I'm a mess. I can't stop peeing.

Oasis

Álex.

Holy shit, Diego. Don't tell me you were in Madison's fight.

-Yeah. -Dude, are you out of your fucking mind?

I fucking got in a crash with the bike after.

Please let me wash up in here. I can't go home looking like this. Please.

Are you serious?

I'll just wash my face and leave, okay?

Leave the bike. Go on.

Maybe he's not coming?

Maybe it's better.

We've been trying to get him here for months. He has to.

-He's probably a jerk. -What's the matter with you?

-He's the top producer in the country. -Girls, how are you doing?

-Good. -Awful.

-Ariza just got here. This is huge. -What?

I told you I'd bring him. Our lives will never be the same.

Say farewell to squalor, baby!

-Fuck! -Okay, is everything ready?

-Yeah. -Then let's go.

-Okay. -Let's go.

-Thanks, bro. I owe you one. -No, you owe me a thousand, you fucker!

Look, there he is.

I think he's cute.

-I don't. -Girl, he has charisma.

Sure. And money in the bank.

Yes.

-He looks pissed off, don't you think? -He does.

Important people always look pissed off.

Come on.

Let go of your phone, and sit the fuck down.

I'll be right back.

No, I sold Nik West. And I need her. Do you understand?

Sorry.

There's-- There's no craft beer.

Pineapple juice then.

Okay, we'll start in two minutes.

Now I'd like to introduce two girls who are the shit.

One of them is local…

Shit, Vero.

Relax, okay?

-It'll be great. -Shit, girl. It's our song.

-It's important, and we barely rehearsed. -Okay, stop it.

Breathe. Relax.

The song is here.

Feel it. Can't you hear it? It's dying to come out.

…you're in for a treat, because I always listen to them when they come around,

and I can never get enough.

Let's hear it for Candela and Vero!

Okay, good evening, everybody.

My friend and I are going to present a new song we wrote on New Year's Eve…

Hi, Maika. How are you?

-Hey!

-I'm out of pineapple juice, honey. -So give me what you got.

They did a number on your face.

We call this simply "I Want." We hope you like it.

No, I sold Nik West. And I need her. Do you understand?

I don't need the new Nik West.

Come on, Manolo. There is a bass player around every corner, man…

-Shh!

You told me she was crazy about the project.

-Shh! -I don't do things like this.

It's not my style, man. It's over.

Hey, excuse me.

Could you please shut the fuck up? She's singing.

Thanks. I left my keys with some kid.

Yes, Álex. He's waiting outside with your car.

I've always written songs.

-I must say, it shows. -Great.

Honestly, it was special. Some of the best stuff I've heard recently.

Thanks.

So, tomorrow we'll talk some more. 5:00 p.m. sharp.

Perfect.

I knew it! I told you so. What did I tell you? I knew it.

Everything starts here, girls. Everything! At last!

-At last! At last! -Oof!

-Yes, at last. -Yes!

I can't believe it.

What's wrong?

You're Diego, right?

How do you know me? From my boxing?

What's your problem? I almost lost the chance of a lifetime because of you.

Because of me?

Yes, because of you. You harassed the top producer in this country.

The guy with the phone?

He was here to listen to us.

Sorry. But I did you a favor, don't you think?

Thank you so much, but I can take care of myself.

Well, okay. I just--

As you were singing, and he was on the phone,

I politely told him to shut the fuck up.

I mean, I don't give a fuck about the song, but you have a great voice.

I see you're still the same asshole you were in high school.

You don't remember, do you?

Holy shit, I know who you are. You're the Pink Girl!

Fuck me!

Yeah, you-- You--

At school you used to run around the playground,

and we called you the Pink Girl because you were always dressed in pink.

Yeah. Candela.

Shit, how are you?

You've changed a lot.

You haven't.

Let's go.

OUR ONLY CHANCE

-There's no cereal left? -No.

They messed you up yesterday.

You should see the other guy.

-What if they broke your nose? -Maybe I'd look better.

Hey, do you know a girl named Candela?

Candela something.

Candela, sure. She has YouTube videos.

-She's killing it. -Yeah.

Look, she has an amazing voice.

You know she went to our high school?

She's so cool.

I saw her sing at Oasis last night.

No way! Seriously?

-Yeah. -That's cool.

I would have loved to see her live. Was it cool? Was it awesome?

-Go to your room. Don't let him see you. -Don't worry.

-Say you fell off your bike. -I have nothing to hide, Inés. Come on.

Eat. We're going to be late.

Good morning.

-Hi, Dad. -Good morning, honey.

If your mother could see you…

Let her rest in peace.

Is it really so hard to find a decent job?

-I have a decent job. I teach boxing. -Excuse me, you didn't get that boxing.

-He fell off his bike. -I have enough with one liar, Inés!

I did it so we could make ends meet.

If you hadn't dropped out, maybe we wouldn't need it.

And end up working for peanuts, like you?

-I didn't want to end up like this, Diego. -And I did? Fuck that.

Inés, let's go.

-Clear the table!

Wake up, Candela!

Candela!

Hi.

Hi.

Have you slept at all, or did you pull another all-nighter?

Three hours.

Yesterday, this big producer came to see me.

I'm so sorry, that was yesterday.

Yesterday I had the kids, and I couldn't.

-Don't worry. -I really wanted to come, honestly.

How was it?

-Girl, it was great. -Really? I'm so happy for you.

Wow.

Hey, Sonia.

-What? -Could you cover for me with Jaime again?

Please.

Of course, I can cover for you.

Okay. Where is he?

Over there somewhere.

Jaime, please. Today I really need to leave a bit earlier.

Yeah, but the thing is today you were late again.

I'm sorry. It'll only be ten minutes.

-Can't you see how much work we have? -It's really important.

-And you want us all to do your share? -I can make up for it tomorrow.

Look, honey. You're not Beyoncé, you know?

I wish. We would all be delighted.

But you're not Beyoncé. So get to work. Now!

Chris, I can't leave early. We have to postpone the meeting.

No fucking way, baby.

Federico Ariza is your big chance. You have to make it no matter what.

One, two.

One, two. Great.

Relax the shoulders and extend the hand.

When my hand gets there, I pull back

and cover myself quickly so I don't get hit. Okay, guys?

Okay, now on to "one, two, hook." I pull my left hand back fast and cover.

Don't let your guard down.

Champ, what happens if you don't pull back your hand after "one, two, hook"?

His right will connect.

Exactly. And what happens if it does?

He'll put me to sleep.

That's it. High five.

Okay, guys. Hit the showers.

Good job. Good job.

Pedro, your dad owes me for the month, okay? Don't laugh.

Faster! Faster! Hit him high!

If you fight for Madison again, I'll kick you out of the gym.

There you go. Block right, chin.

I'm sorry.

That son of a bitch is a fucking gangster!

He's ruined the careers of a lot of kids like you.

Mancho, I had no choice. What do I do? We're short on money at home.

You get a second job, or a third one if you have to! Like everybody else!

Do you think the rest of us have it easier?

I don't know if I can keep the gym open until the end of the year.

This is tough, Diego.

But if you want them to respect you as a professional, you have to commit.

Of course I want it.

Madison won't do anything for you, he's just after the money.

I know.

I hope the money doesn't turn you into a bad person.

-I'm leaving, okay? -Good luck. I hope it goes great.

Okay. Then we know where it's going, right?

So, how's work?

Great. I think they might fire me.

-Who cares? We're going to crush it, okay? -Sure.

Look. Christian and I brought two options for everything, okay?

A lucky bangle, a lucky ring. I have mine.

-High heels or stomping boots? -Heels.

-Yeah. Boots. -Boots?

-Boots. -It's cool if you look taller.

-It's cool if I look like me. -Look at her!

Wow! Don't get so cocky with Federico, honey.

Relax. What does your mom always say?

-Lapili. -Lapili. "Haste makes…"

"Waste."

-Everything will be great, okay?

We need an apprentice at the garage.

No, not as an apprentice, man.

Dude, it is what it is.

What would I do at the garage? I can't even fix my own bike.

No wonder it's a mess. A broken footrest, broken gearbox…

-Minimum, a hundred bucks. -A hundred bucks?

If you bring it, I won't charge for labor.

Shit, dude.

If you hear about any other job that's not as an apprentice, tell me.

As a hustler, blondie. As a hustler. You could make a living.

-Hustler, he says. Go fuck off, dude!

Gross.

Tomatoes! Cheap!

-I like this one better.

Two onions for free!

What's up, champ?

I haven't received my money.

Shit, the blood isn't flowing to your head.

You didn't get your money, I didn't get my money, nobody got their money.

The police showed up, remember?

-Yeah, but you owe me 500. -I owe you 500, that's true.

But don't worry, you should be happy. I didn't close the bets.

They're doubling.

What do you mean you didn't close the bets?

Shit. The blood's not reaching your brain.

The fight didn't end.

So, if you want your 500, you'll have to finish the fight.

So the fight wasn't over?

Zamora wasn't on the fucking ground? Did you want me to kick him to death?

Tell that to the people who bet on Zamora, who definitely don't see it that way.

So, I'm not giving back the cash.

And the fight gets a do-over.

I don't give a fuck what the gamblers say, who placed bets or who closed them.

I truly don't, okay? You owe me money, man. 500 bucks. I'm serious.

Shit, and you owe me a fight.

Besides, the whole country loves you. The bets are doubling, bro.

You guys are crazy. That's nuts.

I'm not going to fight.

Yes, you are going to fight. In fact, you're fighting tomorrow.

What are you thinking?

Want some peppers?

They're good for blood flow to the brain.

Niko!

SIERRA

Hi. Look, we have a meeting with Federico Ariza.

Okay, please wait in there.

Okay.

-This is unbelievable.

-Hi! -Hi. How are you?

Candela? You can go in now.

You two can wait here, if you don't mind.

I'll tell you everything later.

Shall we sit?

They all started where you are now.

Well, I don't think they started with 30,000 followers.

-I've seen your videos. -And what do you think?

They're not bad.

They're freaking awesome. My friend Chris is amazing.

We might not have money, but we do have ideas.

Exactly. The important thing isn't the money, it's the brains.

And I'm the brains here.

If you're the brains, what does that make me?

The talent and the voice.

And your ambition. As well as your ability to learn.

I do want to learn. I'm not afraid of working hard.

I know.

That's why I'm betting on you.

But I don't want to make a mistake. I want to take one step at a time.

Let's record three or four songs, and see what happens.

Then we can go ahead with a launch.

Full time?

Of course.

Then I'll have to quit my job.

Will you pay me?

We'll give you 20,000 euros in advance.

Think about it, and then we'll talk about the conditions.

Can I keep on working with my friends?

With who?

Vero, the girl who played with me at Oasis.

She's amazing. She's also a songwriter.

And you already know Chris.

Yeah, Chris.

He insisted on you coming to see us. He's cut your hair a few times.

Oh, the hairdresser.

Look, they've been with me from the beginning.

They're my team.

No.

I'm your team now.

These are the big leagues.

Like this, you know? With a pedal, otherwise…

-Really nice. -With your hairdresser's salary, huh?

Asshole.

How did it go?

I don't know.

He wants to work together.

That's good, right?

But he wants it to be just the two of us, no one else.

Can't you tell him we're together and--

I already told him. Of course, I told him.

-Yeah, but you can make demands. -You can ask for something.

So now you sing a cappella, Candela?

No, I don't sing a cappella.

But he has his musicians, and I can't do anything about that.

So we're out out?

Look, I haven't signed anything yet, okay?

We're meeting again tomorrow.

This sucks, girl.

Congratulations, Candela.

I hope you do fucking great. Fucking great.

Vero, wait.

-So? What do you think? -Well, I don't know, Fede.

I don't know. What do you want me to say? There are so many of them on YouTube.

No, no. You have to listen to her live.

I'm serious.

Candela!

What a coincidence.

Are you okay?

I don't feel like talking.

Well, I do actually.

May I?

I've spent the day handing out résumés, and everybody ignores me.

They see me come in with this face, and sure enough…

I mean, I get it, you know?

But you have to give luck a chance, right?

It's like buying a lottery ticket.

You never know if it's a winner, but if it is…

Do you play the lottery?

My mother used to tell me that luck is everywhere.

But you can't sit at home waiting for it, you know? You have to go out and grab it.

Work hard for it.

And look at me. Today I've gone out, and I'm here with you.

That's lucky.

Being with me isn't lucky.

Let alone today.

What's wrong with today?

It's Friday. Fridays are nice.

Well, this one isn't.

What's the tragedy? Did you get in a fight with your parents?

I don't have a father.

Just a mother, and I haven't spoken to her in a week.

What about your boyfriend?

I don't have a boyfriend.

Okay.

So who are you angry with?

Myself.

You hate yourself?

Hey, dude. Cut it out.

Being with me today isn't lucky, get it?

Why, Candela?

I can tell you're a super-- A super special girl.

You don't know anything about me. Besides, I was just a jerk to my friends.

I do that every day.

Yeah, but now I have to go and sing alone.

I can go with you.

You don't like my songs.

They're not so bad.

-I'm not in the mood, okay? -No, Candela, I'm serious. Really.

Besides, I don't have anything else to do.

Aren't you excited to have a new fan?

Shit, look. Number 27!

You're going to the Oasis, right? Come on.

Let's go. It's time to move on.

The other person is blocking, right? So I punch them in the stomach.

And they bring their hands down. That's when I hit them in the face, you know?

So they put up their hands to protect their face. I hit below.

Down, up. Down, up. Down, up.

Boxing is like chess, you know?

For smart people. People just don't get it. Hey.

-Candela, where are you going? -I'm getting off here. I'm going home.

What do you mean? You have to sing.

I'm not singing.

-What do you mean? -I can't sing. I have knots in my stomach.

The same happens to me before a fight, you know?

Seriously. It's either just nerves, or I go to the bathroom.

-I don't have to go to the bathroom. -Then that's nerves, right?

Listen, untie that knot. Scream. Sing something here.

-Lower your voice. -Before I have to go out and fight,

Mancho says to hit something or scream. Get it out of my system, you know?

-Sing something. -I'm not singing.

These people don't care. They always take the same bus to the same place.

You sing then. You sing.

-Go on. -Okay, then. I'll sing.

Guys, hands together. Come on, up and down.

-Diego, bro. What's up? -Hey, Niko. How are you?

Madison is outside. He wants to talk to you.

Okay.

So you like the howler?

Shit, you do like the howler, don't you?

Are you giving me my money or not?

Do you think she howls like that everywhere, on any surface?

-Want some? -No.

Hey!

Cheer up. Tomorrow you're fighting at 11 p.m. in Madrid.

I'll send you the location two hours before.

Madison. I'm not fighting, dude.

-It's fucking madness, really.

Yeah, you will go to the fight.

Go back to the howler.

Fuck you.

The song turned out beautifully, sweetheart.

And I get it, okay?

Thanks.

Vero?

She's mad.

She's gone to a friend's. But don't worry, she'll get over it.

Look who's here to see you.

Oh, my God!

He's brought Marta Andújar, girl!

We were her superfans.

This guy will take you to infinity and beyond.

Go on, go.

Hi. How's it going?

Hello. How are you?

Transaher

No, I'm being serious here. Tsk, tsk, tsk.

Come here, this goes for you as well.

This girl is fucking unbelievable.

How can you waltz in here after yesterday's mess?

Let me be clear.

You're nobody here.

Let this be the last time you change a shift with colleagues without my approval.

Have I made myself clear, sweetheart?

Yes.

You've made yourself clear, Jaime.

You know why it will be the last time?

No.

Because I'm leaving.

But I'll speak to HR before I do, to tell them what an asshole you are,

and how you mistreat people.

Bye, sweetheart!

CANDELA Will I see you at Oasis later?

DIEGO Can't today. Will be at the gym till late.

Diego, you work her too hard. The bike.

I know. And I can't even pay you.

I'm sorry.

Don't worry.

You can pay me later. I'll fix it.

I'm always broke. Fucking money…

I heard there's a fight tonight. You versus Zamora.

Yeah.

Give it up, bro.

I can't.

If I don't fight, Madison will screw me over.

EMERGENCY

UNIVERSITY HOSPITAL SAINT FRANCIS OF ASSISI

-Who is he? A musician? -A music producer, Mom.

The best, the number one.

And he's interested in you?

I'm recording with him.

Emergency

So that's why you quit your job.

Just like you quit college.

-They're paying me 20,000 euros. -Right…

What, you don't believe it? What if I make it?

How are you going to make it?

By becoming famous?

No, by making a living as a singer.

If you manage to do that, which I doubt, how long will it last?

A year, three, five?

What will you do with the rest of your life?

You'll never be proud of me, will you?

I have to work, Candela.

-Hi, Diego. -See you tomorrow, right?

If we want to launch the first song as soon as possible,

next week we should be talking about graphic design, cover, social media.

Perfect.

Look, here she is.

Come in, Candela. Have a seat.

-Hi. -Hi.

Okay, this is our team. I'll introduce you. This is Annike, the arranger.

-Hi. -There in the corner, we have Bruno.

-Your music director. -Welcome.

-Javi and Malena, from marketing. -Hi.

David, community manager. Irene, press. Guille, production.

You'll get to know the rest along the way. And, of course, Marta.

My right hand and your voice coach.

You know we're here for anything you need.

-I hope I can remember everyone's name.

-Hey, we love all your songs. -Hmm.

And your videos too.

-Thank you. -So you see.

We all think you've got something special. And they want to make a star out of you.

Shall we begin?

Hey! Hey, madman!

Do you know what time it is?

-Yeah, sorry. I'll get changed and go. -If you need to train some more, go on.

"The New…"

Do you know what that means?

It means I trust you. If I oversleep or anything happens to me tomorrow,

you have to be here first thing to open the gym.

Bye.

MADISON We'll pick you up at 10. And no bullshit.

Hi.

Hi.

What are you doing here?

You said you'd be here till late.

-I called you, but-- -Yeah, I've been…

I was hitting the bag.

-Can I come in? -Now?

As you can see, it's falling to pieces.

-But it has its charm. -Well, what it has is leaks.

It's like I imagined it, you know?

Like Million Dollar Baby. Have you seen that?

Yeah, a few times.

Can I go in?

Not in the ring, Candela. I have to go. I was just closing.

Can I give it a try at least?

No, sorry. This isn't the best time, okay? Some other day, I promise.

What is it?

Nothing--

It's just have a lot of issues right now.

Like me yesterday. And you helped me a lot.

-I'm glad, at least I got one thing right. -And then you disappeared.

Yeah, because the suit and that girl showed up.

And I thought, "I'm not fucking it up again," you know? What are you doing?

I'm buzzing.

I'll buy you dinner tonight, all right?

What?

You look at me like I'm crazy.

-Actually, you do look a bit crazy. -Fair enough.

Maybe because I just told my supervisor to fuck off.

Okay, so?

I'm signing a huge record deal, Diego.

I can finally prove to everyone that I can do what I want.

You coming in… or not?

Admit I'm good at this.

-You do hit hard for someone so small. -It's rage.

For all the shitty things they did to me in high school. Come on!

Hey, I like this.

Would you teach me?

How much for a class?

I'm too expensive.

Okay, Candela. You must hide in the bathroom.

Yeah, right.

-What are you talking about? -Come on, please.

Where?

-What's going on? -Stay here and don't move till I leave.

Hold this.

Shit.

What's wrong with you? Are you fucking stupid?

You know what happens if you mess with the boss?

-I was waiting for you. -Go on. Get in the car. Come on.

Hi, good evening.

Hi. Did you see the car that was in front?

An SUV?

Yeah, yeah. Could you follow it?

Yes.

Great. Then follow it.

Shit. Where did it go?

Look, look. On the right! Turn right!

Come on. Let's go.

-Stop here, stop here. -There?

-Yeah, don't worry. -No, no, no.

Here.

-I'll wait for you here. -You don't have to, honestly.

Have you seen this place?

You go and do whatever you have to do. I'll be waiting here.

Thanks.

-Kill him! Kill him! -Knockout!

Kill him! Finish him off! Go on!

One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six.

Seven. Eight. Nine…

Knockout!

You're an ass-kicking machine!

Your money.

Now we're even, right?

That's the right attitude, never owe anyone anything.

Candela!

Why are you doing this?

Diego!

Diego. Diego.

-Diego!

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