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[insects chittering]

[cows lowing]

[birds squawking]

[serene music playing]

[thunder rumbling]

[muffled cheering, chatter]

BASED ON AN ORIGINAL IDEA BY GUILLAUME GROSSE

[ominous music playing]

[cheering, screaming]

[Nina on PA] Please remember to keep your legs in the car. Thank you.

[upbeat music playing]

Everyone, keep your legs inside the car, please.

[indistinct chatter]

CASH REGISTER

- What can I do for you? - Two admission tickets, please.

- All right, sir, pick a prize. - That one.

- All right, ten. - Yeah.

[thunder cracking]

[wind whooshing]

[distant cheering, chatter]

It's a thing with this reader.

- Hold on. What is that? - Let's see if it'll take it.

- [woman] What the hell? - [man] There's water everywhere!

- What's that smell? - [Anastasia] Something

- must've happened. - [man] Jesus.

[Anastasia] Please excuse us.

[electricity crackling]

[screaming in distance]

What's going on out here?

It's flooding again, can you believe it?

[panting]

Tony! Tony!

[Jason] God, it's everywhere.

[Stork] You were right, Tony. We can't go on like this.

Ugh, this sucks. It's too much.

[sighs]

The exit's this way. Right there. You'll all get your money back.

Keep going. Come on, guys. Thank you.

[Wilson] We'll try to fix this as soon as possible,

and you'll get a free game on us next time.

[Pierrot] Everybody, please proceed to the exit at the front.

[sighs]

What are we gonna do?

[cars departing]

TEMPORARILY CLOSED BACK SOON!

Push harder! Come on!

[engine revving]

- Bro! Push! - What do you think I've been doing?

Put your back into it, Stork! What's your deal, bro?

[Stork grunts]

Honestly, I wouldn't even want you guys as helpers.

[Jason] Why don't you show us how it's done, then?

- [Tony] Get in the driver's seat. - I can't, big guy.

I'm not dressed in rags like you.

[Tony] Both of you, shut up right now!

[inhales deeply]

One... two... three!

[strained grunt]

Was that so fucking complicated?

[panting] Fuck!

[Stork] Shit, sorry, bro.

It honestly kinda looks like you shit yourself.

- Just shut the fuck up, man. - Serious diarrhea.

- You shut your mouth, too. - [both chuckle]

[Leti] Hey, Torres! You guys could end up drowning with all this water!

[Wilson] Oh, Princess Amaya's scared to get her shoes dirty, huh?

Don't worry, I've got plenty.

I wear these when I visit the peasants.

- Never know what you'll step in. - [Wilson] Peasants, huh?

- It wasn't like this yesterday. - What a mess!

[Tony] So you Amayas didn't get flooded, huh?

Hey! What're you...

[grunting] Back off!

[squeals]

[panting]

[squealing and laughing]

[laughing]

You talk to your man like that?

Well, my man would have clean pants. [chuckles]

Sorry, Leti.

- [siren wailing] - [both chuckling]

The cops are here.

[Nina] Oh, look. It's the cops.

You'd have to talk to Sara about that.

Back there.

If you need something, you go through her.

Over there.

I don't think that gadjo came over here

to tell us we hit the lottery.

[Gilles] Yeah, that's for sure.

- How are you doing? - [Sara] Mm-hmm.

Mr. Saget, bailiff of the court.

I need to talk with the current landowner,

Mr... Miguel Torres.

- [scoffs] And what do you want? - I have a court order.

He's away.

Then Mr. Torres will need to come collect it personally from my office.

Tell him to hurry up, as this notice has been served.

He's on vacation. I'm not sure for how long.

I'm his wife, I'll sign it.

Right on that line.

[breathing heavily]

So what's going on?

They're gonna fuck us over again.

There you are.

Have a good day.

[Nina] Fucking gadjo.

[Sara sighs]

No, no, no, no. Don't open it, sister. Why don't we ask God instead?

Just pick a verse, then.

[Gilles] Well, what does this mean? It sounds bad.

"I saw a new heaven and a new earth,

for the first heaven and the first earth had passed away,

and there was no more sea."

[Nina] Really, Sara, there's nothing good inside.

[woman 1] From what they said, I... I think we're okay.

[woman 2] Yeah, I hope so.

- Unfortunately not... - [Sara] Excuse me.

Can you help me find room 219? 219.

- End of the corridor on the left. - Thanks, miss.

[secretary] So, as I was saying, hmm?

That's correct.

[council rep] So, Mrs. Torres,

you're here about the eviction order, right?

What can I do for you today?

[inhales sharply] You said we had a year, but a month?

Okay, well, I'm afraid it's not so simple.

It's one year, subject to any danger manifesting.

And if it were to, procedure dictates that we evict.

And unfortunately, it did.

You've got floods cropping up all around the region,

putting your land constantly underwater.

We're looking for new land, but the cost is a lot to swing,

and you made us close our fairgrounds.

Hear me out.

Just give us a bit longer, and soon as we find a new lot,

we'll be gone.

I swear to you. I give you my word.

I'm afraid it's too late.

You've had enough time

for your husband to file an appeal for the order.

But he didn't, and now there's nothing more we can do.

Look, I'll be honest, if the council made this decision,

then it's for the best. It's for the safety of all of you.

No, you just want to push us out of your way.

No, no, that's not true. No, no, we fully respect your peoples'...

way of life.

As a matter of fact, we have plenty of rest areas for travelers.

You can't just put us in a parking lot!

The Camargue is our home.

We won't be shoved aside.

[sighing]

I may have a solution.

Just bear with me.

An HLM housing project on the edge of Arles.

Arles, that's still the Camargue, right? Talk with your husband.

[water running]

[spits]

[panting softly]

[Tony sighs]

[Tony] I told you, Mom.

- Do you believe me now? - [car door closes]

[car engine starts]

[thunder rumbling]

[Nina] All this rain. Like it couldn't get any worse.

[Fred] Yeah, I know. Hope it doesn't bring another flood our way.

[sniffles]

- Hey, man. - 'Sup, man.

- What's good? - Yo.

[Stork] What's up, bro?

- Well? - We're screwed.

- What do you mean? - They won't budge on it.

- What'd they say? - To move to an HLM.

- Sure, let's go to the projects. - [Fred] No way.

That's what I tried to say.

I'll talk with the guy in Gageron.

He's a gadjo, but I'm sure he's not as dumb...

Sister, you know no gadjo would rent to us. Why even try?

- It's worth a shot. - They would never give us a plot.

- [Sara] We have to try. - No way.

[Pierrot] They'll have to find us another plot.

Everything I have is here. I have my life, my work, my children.

Who'll they rely on? The government?

Threaten them. They'll get the message.

I'll go over to the council and I'll tell 'em. Withdraw the eviction,

- or lose your eyes! - Okay.

- That way, we're crystal clear. - [Sara] Relax. We've got

- enough problems as it is. - [Anastasia] It's the only way!

[Tony] You wanna spend your whole lives selling tickets?

The fair's over now.

We got ourselves here because we're stupid.

We have to sell dope,

or we'll all get chased off of our land.

Is that what you want?

Follow the cash, that's all there is to it.

- Tony, your father... - [Tony] I'm gonna fix this.

Your father wouldn't dare.

If he was here, I'm sure my father would feel the same way about it!

Don't say that!

He'd never touch drugs. That's off-limits.

It's what we gotta do if we wanna live.

Look at this place.

- Is this where you wanna die? - Quiet!

That's enough with the drugs! You got me?

[breathing heavily]

["Aline" by Christophe playing]

[Wilson] All right?

- [Tony] My mom pisses me off. - [Jason] Yeah, you're a man now.

[Tony] Even my uncles bust my balls. But you know what?

I'll show them. No more robbing for us, cousin.

- Drugs pay better. - Hell yeah, they do.

We stick together.

That's right, man.

[indistinct chatter]

[man whooping]

[singing in French] On that beach

In that storm

She disappeared...

[Luigi in English] Who are these clowns?

- They're here for you. - Mm.

What do you want, gypsy?

I hear you can get us C. We need a kilo.

I thought drugs were taboo for gypsies.

- You gonna sell it somewhere else? - [Tony] Each on their own turf.

- Listen, boss, if we do that... - Was I asking you? Don't fucking talk.

- So what? You got the cash, then? - I heard that you could help me out.

With providing a loan.

You seem to be doing all right for yourself here.

Well, make yourself at home.

Come on, you like swimming?

- [chuckling] A loan. Yeah, right. - [Tony] So what then?

I got an idea. Let me show you something.

You're gonna love it.

[Tony] Eyes up, cousin.

[Luigi] So you wanna get into the biz?

You like sausages?

Here, check it out.

[smacks lips]

Hey, doggie.

I brought sausage.

Here! [whistling]

[Tony] Come on...

- [man panting] - [Luigi] You like sausages, don't you?

[clicking tongue] Ah, yeah.

Good boy, isn't he?

- [man whimpers] - [Luigi] Here.

This is why I don't give loans anymore.

Too many deadbeats.

You think I'm your grandma?

This is how loans end up around here.

Now, what's gonna happen is you'll grab your group of weirdos

and get the hell outta here.

Or I'll cut your head off and shit down your neck. You got that?

[spits]

[engine revving]

[Tony] Fucking Baroncelli!

[breathing heavily]

Pass me the ball, cuz. Come on, pass the ball.

Here, here, here, here, throw it! Come on, come on! Quick, quick!

- [all laughing] - [Tony] Motherfucker!

[all laughing]

[singing in French] Aline

That she might come back

And I cried, I cried

Oh, I was in too much pain

I only kept

Her sweet face...

[Nina in English] Wendy, Fidji! Didn't I tell you to get out?

Wendy! I swear, I told you 50 times already!

Get outta there right now! You're old enough to know better.

- [Wendy] Come on! One more! - Come on, let's move it.

- It's always "one more." That's it. - You never let us play on this one.

[Nina] You don't wanna listen, so that's it. Come on.

[Fidji] Jo! Jo!

[panting]

[grunts]

Do you want to go?

- Where? - To the projects.

[exhales]

There's showers in all of the apartments,

but kids don't go outside there much...

so they're never dirty.

[chuckles softly]

My dad says the HLMs are for dogs.

[Nina sighs]

[Nina] Have you told Miguel?

[Sara] Not yet.

[Nina] It'll kill the clan.

It's not happening.

[Nina sighs]

I pray to God, sister. We'll do our best.

How about Jo?

What about him?

What do you mean by that?

[Nina] He hasn't spoken to you for seven years.

He only talks to me, Fred, and the girls.

- But if we have to leave? - [Sara] We won't go.

You understand?

- It won't happen. - [sighs]

I'll figure this out.

We'll find land, and stay a family.

I know that.

Don't worry. I'll talk to Miguel.

This is it, Miguel.

They want to drive us out.

They want us gone for good.

[exhales shakily]

They say it's 'cause of the floods, but I know it's not.

I don't know what I'll do after this.

But, look...

don't worry.

You'll be with me.

I won't leave you here...

my sweet Miguel.

[vehicle approaching]

Good evening, Mathilde.

How are you, Sara?

- Why did you come out here? - To breathe.

I just left the abattoir.

I lost a bull to the flood.

And another one escaped.

I tried digging a trench, but it wasn't any help.

How's Jo doing?

I was told you're being evicted.

They aren't making you leave your place?

No.

Not yet, anyway.

Still, I'm a lot closer to the water than you are.

I'm going home. Wanna come along?

No, it's okay.

[car engine starts]

[tense music playing]

[barking]

[panting]

[bull grunting softly]

[bull continues grunting]

[insects chittering]

- [man 1] Never for that. Never. - [man 2] Man...

[barista] One coffee. Anything to eat?

[man 3] I'm all set.

- [woman 1] It's nice being back. - [man 4] How was it?

[woman 1] It was great, aside from the bus ride.

- [man 4 laughing] Yeah. - [woman 1] Terrible driver.

No, you're good.

[Wilson] Shoot. Pretend it's the Baroncellis. [chuckling]

Stop giving me shit here, bro.

[Wilson] Fine, you suck anyway. [chuckles]

Hey, Tony, you should think about paying your bill.

The boss isn't happy with you.

[Tony] Why is everybody busting my balls today?

What, is it "Bust Tony's Balls Day"?

Hey, go tell your manager I'll pay her when we're done.

- Tony, take it easy... - What the hell am I supposed to do?

She's bothering us in the middle of a game with all this bullshit.

Tell your boss I'll see her after.

Can't you see we're trying to play boules here? Huh?

Please, Stork, just throw the goddamn ball.

We don't have all day for this shit, hurry up.

[Wilson] Why you only got two boules?

[Stork] 'Cause he threw my third one through a window.

- You should be playing with two! - Already am, cousin.

- [laughter] - Check it out.

Doesn't stop me from shooting!

- [Wilson] That's right. - [Jason laughs]

- Come on, shoot. - I'm gonna.

- Then do it. Come on, cousin. - [laughing]

Are you gonna make us wait forever?

I'm trying, okay?

[Wilson] He's got a neck like a stork, and the eyes of a mole.

[laughter]

Both of you, be quiet.

So is it gonna be today, or what?

- Can you get off my ass? - I wouldn't be on it if you played!

I'm getting annoyed with this shit!

- Are you playing, or what? - Nah, fuck this! Fuck you,

I'm outta here.

Just throw the goddamn ball!

- [Stork] Fine, I'll fuckin' shoot. - Why is it so hard for you?

- Here, watch this! [grunts] - Why... Bro...

- [women shout] - [man] What the hell was that?

- Yo... [laughing] - Well placed!

- [Anastasia] You want coffee? - [Nina] Uh, yeah, thank you, sister.

[Fred] If we can't find a site, we'll go back up north.

- [Anastasia] Cream and sugar? - My kids've grown up here,

so, of course it's hard.

[inhales]

- But we've got family up there... - [Nina] Thank you.

...and a place for the fair.

We'd have more than enough room for you too.

When Miguel sees what I've done to the clan,

he won't forgive me.

- [Fred] It's not your fault. - No.

- The Lord wants us to prove ourselves. - [Anastasia] It's not you.

[Fred] The gadjos were waiting for something like this to make us leave.

Once your son marries the Amaya girl, they can come join us.

You know the men lead the women around here.

[Fred] I don't think Juan would let his daughter go to the projects.

[Nina] Sara, we have to go.

I won't get pushed out.

This is where the clan belongs.

Don't you worry.

I'll find a solution.

[indistinct chatter and laughter]

[indistinct chatter]

[Ladidja] I think it looks better here.

[laughing]

[Inès] Imagine her face when her chandelier was gone.

[laughter]

[Ladidja] I think that gadji should be happy,

now that she doesn't have to clean it herself.

- [woman 1] You're right. - [woman 2] I know, what a hassle.

[Inès] And who gets to keep the dough?

[woman 1] Wait, how much does everyone get?

[woman 2] We're keeping all of it.

- [woman 3] Hello! - [man] Hey there, Miss.

- [Ladidja] Huh? Who're you waving at? - [Leti] Huh?

[Ladidja] Who're you waving at?

God gave you eyes, didn't he?

- He did. - Then look for yourself.

[indistinct chatter and laughter]

[whip cracks]

[Sandro urges horse]

[Juan] Nah, that old horse is no good.

[Sandro] Don't worry. Just be patient, Uncle.

You'll see, I'll surprise you.

[panting] Yah!

[Sara] Hello, Juan.

[Juan] Hello, Sara. What brings you here?

- Can we talk in private? - [Juan] Mm.

- [Sandro] Hyah! - [whip cracks]

- Hey, Sandro! - [Sandro] Yeah?

Carlos is gonna bring the van over for tonight.

- We'll talk later. - [Sandro] Okay!

Hyah!

[clicks tongue]

Ah, yeah!

Yeah!

[Ladidja] What's Sara Torres doing here?

She's got a lot of nerve, huh? Showing up here again.

I appreciate it.

There was another flood.

And, uh... the council's given us a month.

- [Inès] Come on, get out of here! - [kids laughing]

We can't raise money that quick.

If we could just move here until we can figure it out...

We've talked about it, Sara.

Well, they're paying us to relocate.

Eighty-thousand euros.

Would that cover our stay?

That's generous, but I can't take it.

It'd be best for you to hold on to it.

Think about it, Juan.

We could split the fair's profits.

You'd be able to launder your antiques cash.

Let's work together.

They want to get rid of us.

There's no problems between us and the state.

The Amayas are proper and discreet.

[Sara] No problems now, but there will be.

They'll find an excuse, like the flooding.

They want us gone.

They think we're all gypos, whether we're Yenish or Andalusian.

We're all gypsies, but one thing sets us apart.

Language.

You're always speaking of the dead.

Dead people here, dead people there.

[Sara exhales deeply]

Then we'll go to an HLM.

They have places for us.

Nice and central.

I hope there's a nice apartment for Leti and Tony.

[Inès breathing heavily]

[Sara] I wanted better for them too.

Appreciate the coffee.

- [Inès] Juan... - Inès, butt out.

Leti's gonna stay here.

I'm not letting her go to the projects.

Here, sit.

So Tony'll stay with you too, then?

You said it yourself, Juan.

You never separate spouses.

I know this isn't what you wanted, but it's happening.

- They're in love. What else can we do? - [exhales heavily]

I could talk with Tony...

get him to call off this marriage.

[Juan sighs]

He's been chasing her for ten years.

I've already tried everything.

[Sara] You have, not me.

Think about it.

You can marry her off to anyone you want.

And Tony'll stay here, where he's contained.

What if he changes his mind and decides to take her away?

[Sara] He won't do that. I promise.

And Miguel? How do I know he won't show up here again?

I don't want him on my land.

Miguel won't come here. He knows he'd end up dead.

He wouldn't put his family at risk.

He's in Spain, laying low.

He's never coming back.

He knows your two cousins are in jail 'cause of him.

Miguel's the past, but not Tony.

If Leti staying here is what you want,

then trust me.

I swear to you, on my mother, he'll do it.

He'll never forgive you.

That's my problem.

This is your idea, Sara. Not mine.

[Sara] I'll need five acres, with access to the road.

The west field is too small.

We need the north field, with an access road onto the main highway.

[Juan] You're not getting my best plots.

The west field is enough.

It's our annual banquet tomorrow.

I'd like you to come celebrate with us.

That way you can bring me the 80,000 in cash.

[engine starts]

[gentle music playing]

[Wilson] Provisions!

[Jason] Coming through, coming through!

[kids chattering]

- [Fred] Come on! - [Gilles] Hope there's enough.

[Pierrot] Yeah, me too.

- [man] Grab 'em while they're cold. - [Wilson] I'll take one too.

- [man] Come on, Pierrot. - [Pierrot] What'd you bring us?

[Gilles] You brought us crap, but if it works, it works, huh?

- Good enough. - Cheers.

[Anastasia] You didn't cut yourself already, did you?

[Pierrot] A toast to finding some new land.

[Anastasia] Don't get any blood on the potatoes.

[laughter]

[indistinct chatter]

[Gilles] That slides down like the morning dew on the leaves.

- In the summertime. - [Anastasia] Nina!

- [Jason] That good, huh? - [Gilles] Oh, yeah.

- [man] Come on, you barely touched it! - Well, I like to enjoy my drink.

[Fred] Yeah, that's right.

[Jason] There's the old man!

[Anastasia] Careful over there!

[Nina] That looks really good!

[child] Biggest splash wins! Over here, come on!

[man 2] Ferran, have a seat. Take a load off, man.

[Fred] Here, grab a beer, buddy. Yeah?

Cheers. Here's to the land.

We've got land, so tonight, we celebrate.

- [Pierrot] Let's party. - Huh?

- We're up for that. - [Pierrot] You bet, big guy.

- Cheers! - [Pierrot] Cheers, cousins.

[Wilson] Cheers, cousin.

[Gilles] We're partying with everyone here.

[Wilson] It's a good thing it happened. All smooth sailing now.

I'm gonna grab another.

[child] Hey! Over here!

[child 2] Hey!

- How are you, Fred? - [Fred] I'm all right.

Sara, your sister's worried for our family.

She's scared. The Amayas... they're unpredictable.

Andalusians are different than us.

We've got Andalusians here.

- Miguel is Andalusian. - That's different.

Miguel's family.

[child] There's another one over here!

- I'll come by. - [Fred] I'm counting on you here.

- Talk to your sister. - Uh-huh. Yeah, I will.

- Appreciate it. - [child 1] Hey!

[Anastasia] Oh, I love this song!

Listen to this, guys.

["Le garçon que j'ai aimé" by Chantal Pary playing]

[Nina] She's so good.

[singing in French] I wore my white dress...

- [man 1 in English] I'm all set. - [man 2] Yeah!

[woman] Let's hear it!

Good, right?

[child] Hey, over here!

[woman 2] No, no, you're not supposed to go in there!

[singing in French] Every day would be Sunday...

[Fred in English] Come on.

- Did you call dibs? - [Fred] Of course.

There. That's better.

[indistinct chatter]

[singing in French] I thought I knew him well

[singing along] But he changed so much...

- [child 1 in English] Give it back! - [child 2] No way!

[man 1] Yeah!

[singing in French] Will he ever be reborn...

[in English] Come on, Nina.

[singing in French] This boy I loved

Na, na, na, na, na, la, la, la

[humming tune]

Little by little, solitude

Takes its place by our side...

- [child 3 in English] Come back! - [child 4 screaming]

[singing in French] I thought I knew him well

[in English] I need to talk with you.

Now you wanna talk? I thought you wanted me to be quiet.

Let's go inside.

- [Anastasia] Guys... - Here, bro.

...we're gonna get the fire going!

We'll bring the wood over now!

[Gilles] Let me know if you guys need a hand.

You guys partying? [blows air]

It's 'cause of that guy, Juan.

He said we can settle on his land.

[child laughing]

We're staying in the Camargue.

[Nina] You two, careful!

[Tony] What the fuck, Mom? What the fuck?

[Sara] It's the only solution.

What, abandon Leti?

But I gave you a solution,

but you're too stuck in your principles to accept it!

We don't push drugs!

The gypsies in the projects don't seem to mind!

In the HLMs? Is that who we are?

Ah, because you'd rather die than adapt, right?

So what's your plan? We have four weeks.

We'll work with the Baroncellis!

They control the market, for one. They know me and respect me, too!

What about the down payment?

We can rob the jewelers up in Arles. It'd be easy.

We don't need Fred for that.

They have nothing but junk. Garbage.

Where would you sell it?

In Salins, to the Rouges.

They need that money to run their club.

Oh, really?

So did you forget about their boss, who cut his partner into pieces?

- You wanna work with that guy? - [breathing heavily]

Look, son. Nobody wants drugs here.

No one'll follow you.

We're nothing when we're divided.

You wanna be the leader of nothing?

- [breathing shakily] - You've got a lot to learn, son.

You'll have your moment, but right now, you have to trust me.

So what, we let ourselves get fucked by Juan? Seriously?

This is exactly what he's looking for.

For division, for us to quit.

But we won't stand for it.

We'll take him down from inside.

That's our move here.

You'll be head of both families with Leti.

I know what I'm asking is hard. I know you love her.

If I'm asking, it's 'cause I trust you.

I know you can do this.

We've gone to hell and back.

Look at me when I'm talking.

- [sniffles] - We do this now,

or ruin everything we've done.

Understand?

- Fuck! - [objects clattering]

[door opens and slams shut]

[sighs]

[sighs]

[sobs softly]

There's no way I can do it.

Oh, fuck me.

[sniffles]

[Maria] Have you seen Carmencita since she had all that surgery?

- [Kalia] I know! - [Maria] It's shocking.

- She's a wreck. - [Maria] No, she's beautiful!

No, she's not, they botched that poor girl.

[overlapping chatter]

The entrance is right over here.

This yard right here

is where we're gonna load the furniture, our equipment,

whatever we want.

We'll park here.

Jente, you'll go on the roof, and through this window.

After that, disable the alarm...

Disable the alarm. It's the same as always.

- The same as always. - [man groans]

Miguel, Sandro, you'll go with Jente.

- The three of you load the furniture. - [Jente] Mm.

I'll be in the van keeping watch.

- And we're taking all they got? - [Carlos] Yeah, all of it.

- Probably worth a ton. - [Carlos] That's right.

Should be a nice chunk.

- [Juan] How much would that be, then? - Oof.

You'll be set for the rest of your life after this.

When I was younger, I would've done it!

[woman] Oh, here we go.

- I bet I would've. - [Inès] New boobs look nice.

- You really would've? - Why not?

Good way to get attention from the boys!

[Inès] All the hot men!

[Miguel] We go in, grab the stuff and leave.

- Simple as... - [car approaching]

[giggles]

Well, look who it is!

[Maria] Ah, here we go.

Forgive me, Leti.

[wistful music playing]

[tires screeching]

[sighs]

[sighs]

[sobbing softly]

[wistful music continues]

- This is nice. - Do they wanna get married?

- It's been a while. - He propose yet?

He should meet Fred.

Well, who knows.

Yeah.

- [Stork] What's the move? - [Wilson] First one to hit the glass.

- [Stork] Hit it, then. - [Jason] Not even close.

- [Wilson] Wait, no. - [Stork] What do you mean?

I totally hit it.

- [Jason] He didn't even... - [all exclaim]

What the hell, my guy? What are you, fucking crazy?

- You wanna try? - Bro, we're shooting pellet rifles!

- We're not using real guns! - This is way cooler.

Whoa! Are you outta your mind, kid? That's my booth!

How am I gonna work now? Huh?

- Sara... - [Sara] I'll handle it, don't worry.

- Hey, Jo! - [Sara] He's had a hard day.

[Fred] I understand, but really?

- Come on, shoot! Just try it, brother! - [Fred] This is ridiculous.

- [Wilson] Bro, where are you going? - [Sara] I'll get you new prizes.

[Fred] New prizes?

- I need a new booth! - [Stork] What's he doing?

[Fred] How am I supposed to operate like this?

You wanna shoot?

[Jo] Stop it, Tony.

[Tony] Just one tiny bullet, Jo.

Come on, just one.

You don't wanna shoot?

- Brother... - [breathing shakily]

- Jo! - [Jason] Hey, forget it, Tony.

- Please wait. - Let him go.

Don't bother with that clown. Who cares?

- [Tony] What? - Don't worry, just forget it...

- Did you call my brother a clown? Huh? - [grunts]

- Whoa, what the fuck? Tony, relax! - Who's a clown now, huh?

- [Stork] What the fuck? - Who's the clown?

Back off, Tony!

You never hit your cousin, bro!

[Stork] Jason? Shit, you okay?

[Wilson] He's your family, man.

- [Jason] He's just playing. - [Stork] Damn!

[Stork] You doing all right?

[Jason] It's fine, it's fine, forget it.

[knocking at door]

¿Bailamos, guapa?

Wanna join us?

Come outside.

[guitar playing outside]

[Leti sighs]

[man 1] Yeah.

- [Carlos] Juan! - [man 2] They pulled it off.

- [man 3] Back in one piece! - [man 1] Nice!

- [Carlos] Come here. - Hopefully they found something good.

[man 4] Yeah, I hope so.

[man 1] We'll see.

[man 2] There they go.

- [man 4] Keep going! - [man 2] Another one!

Juan, take a look.

[Juan] She'll pay for this.

["Pissing in a River" by Patti Smith playing]

- Are you finished with yours? - No.

I'm done already. I'll take another one.

- Will you pour me some whisky? - I'll have some too.

[Wilson] Help yourselves.

Pissing in a river

Watching it rise

Tattoo fingers

Shy away from me

Voices, voices...

[Tony] What do you want, Amaya?

Pissing in a river, watching it rise...

She was in Arles, locked up in an auction house. How come?

I have no idea.

[Juan] I'll tell you what I think.

This Saint Sarah has always stayed in Miguel's camper.

If he went to Spain, so would she.

I really don't care where he is. I don't wanna know.

But this smells like one of your schemes,

and I want nothing to do with it.

Go to the projects, or Spain, or wherever you want.

The deal's off.

Beckoning sea

Come, come, come

Come, come

Come, come, come, come

Come, come, come for me

My bowels are empty

Excreting your soul

What more can I give you?

Baby, I don't know

What more can I give you

To make this thing grow?

Don't turn your back now

I'm talking to you

Should I pursue a path so twisted?

Should I crawl defeated and gifted?

Should I go the length of a river?

The royal, the throne, cry me a river