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Don't. Stay a little longer.

- Hold on. - Stay.

- I have to go. - Stay, just a second.

- Don't stop. - Hold on.

Don't leave.

Please, stay.

- Come on, Mathias! - Hold on.

Who is it on a Friday at 3 a.m.?

I'll be right back, honey, wait.

Be right back.

- This is important for me, Mathias. - I know.

But you are more worried about this person,

ringing...

It's 3 a.m., it must be important.

Someone may be in trouble.

Just a sec, I'll go check and come back.

Kick out whoever it is and come back.

Be right back.

Camille.

What?

It's my boss.

- What? - Nicolás Véritè.

It must be important.

- What is he doing here? - I must let him in.

No, he's not coming in.

Get dressed and go to the room.

He's coming on a Friday at 3 a.m,

- he's not coming in. - Exactly.

he wouldn't come the house of an employee

at this hour just because. It's important.

- Please. - Take care of him outside,

- please don't let him in. - I can't!

What's wrong with you?

Don't make a scene, please. Go to the room. I'm going.

Okay, let him in, maybe someone finally fucks me.

Okay, I'm leaving.

Right now.

Find out what he wants and come to the room.

Sir.

Won't you let me in?

Of course.

How rude of me, go ahead.

Nice building.

For me it's way too tall.

You're too wet. Give me your coat.

Anything to drink? Coffee, tea?

I'd like a drink.

A drink then.

I have a good wine.

Do you have whisky?

Whisky?

Yes.

These boxes?

Camille.

My wife is particular. She's into feng shui now.

I don't know much about it but apparently

things must be moved constantly.

Does your wife sleep here?

She's in the room sleeping.

Why aren't you with her?

Well, I'm here.

A bit off.

Mind if I smoke?

Not at all.

Is this one okay?

That's very nice.

Where did you get this whisky?

My father-in-law.

It was a gift.

Very nice gift.

This is very nice.

Really?

I haven't seen one of these in a while.

He must like you a lot to give you this.

Actually I never met him. He's dead.

I don't get it.

He died a long time ago...

A dead person gave you this?

Camille's father died of a stroke, and her mother

told her about it.

Camille's family

had a particular tradition.

Men.

A sort of lineage.

When a new man married one of the daughters,

he was given one of these whiskies,

so here I am.

So he bought the whisky before meeting...

Yes, her family clearly... This is like a...

- Very nice. - Yes, been there for 3 years.

- Don't worry.

- A fancy ornament.

It has an important meaning.

Are you sure you want to open it?

Isn't your wife going to hit you?

No, it was meant for drinking.

- Are you sure? - Of course.

- I'll have the honor, then. - Be my guest.

Enjoy.

- For sure? - Yes.

How many servings? Two?

I know nothing about whisky,

so do as you please. Go ahead.

One serving, then.

If it's okay, I'll have two.

Fine.

Well.

Let's have a toast. Thanks for having me.

My pleasure.

- Cheers. - Cheers.

The rain's terrible.

Hey.

Take it easy. You're coughing.

That's wrong. Listen to me.

Smell it.

First you smell it,

then you feel the wood, the oak.

Now,

take a small sip.

And then,

small sips.

You can add a dash of water to dispel the smell.

Is is true that this whisky

is among the costliest?

It is costly.

It's one of the costliest traditional whiskies.

It's not extravagant, but it is costly.

Besides, it's been discontinued.

This bottle precisely.

So,

if you sell it right now,

it will cost much more than buying a new one.

A new bottle.

But a new bottle must be around 3000 dollars.

As I said before, it's a great gift.

Well, how can I serve you?

I couldn't sleep.

Actually,

I don't sleep that much, for me it's a waste of time.

Today I couldn't sleep, so...

Go figure.

I wanted to go for a ride.

You go for a ride visiting your employees this late?

I prefer them female.

What about you?

I don't go out.

I'd rather sleep.

But you're awake.

It's a particular night.

I'm fucking scared.

What's wrong?

That's the truth, I'm scared.

This bar association thing is not good. That's the thing.

When do you have

to show up in court?

This monday.

I was summoned to court two weeks ago,

an actor and I, especially the actor.

I went with him, obviously,

because I had to check

if his signature

was different

from the one on the record

of the hearing,

so we were summoned

to see what was wrong.

The guy said the signature was his. We had talked about it,

but all this bar association thing

has to do

with this thing,

so I suppose there's something funny.

And I'm not happy.

But why are you so worried?

You have the best law firm in the country.

They're just trying

to mess with you.

Probably.

Probably, but the thing is...

You know why our law firm is the best?

Because we have the best lawyers.

Wrong.

Maybe you are, but...

or maybe I am. But it's not that.

The thing is

we are the biggest swinging dicks in the game, got me?

You know why?

Because everybody,

everyone who has an accident comes to us.

Know why?

Because they get money with us.

Our system is perfect.

Accident, medical report, settlement.

Accident, medical report, settlement.

Just like fast food, see?

Because insurance companies always pay.

And since they always pay, we always get paid.

Our clients also get paid,

and so on.

The thing is

they realized we are collecting

too much.

I'm not sure, those companies

move a lot of money.

- What...? - You're saying they pay a lot

so it's okay for workers

to earn a compensation.

Know what happens?

If we weren't in the middle

they would make much more money.

Do you follow me?

Therefore, they've had it.

And now they want

daddy's head.

And now they went to that fucking bar association

that hates me for being their president for 4 years.

I tried to change many things.

They didn't like it.

Follow me?

- Yes. - Do you understand?

Perfectly.

Great.

Why did you become a lawyer?

To do the right thing, defend people's rights.

How ethical of you. Nice.

You remind me of my father.

My dad was like you.

An office animal.

He liked to hear

rulings.

Not solving legal battles, rulings.

Favourable rulings. Plenty of them.

He waited and waited. But no money.

I became a lawyer for the money.

Got me?

And I learned the best way to make money when my dad passed away.

Because when he died,

after the 2001 crisis,

Argentina was a mess.

You could win every lawsuit and make no money

because companies went bankrupt.

Got me?

There was no money.

One day I met this guy

who tells me

he had many accident cases,

he could give me some

and he would keep half of the money,

so I started with that,

and suddenly everything

started flowing.

Started working.

And I changed the law firm completely

to work with accidents.

No more layoffs, they don't work.

You have too wait a lot for that to work.

It started working.

And growing, and once again Véritè Law Firm

became the best law firm, as you were saying.

But,

some people don't want to share, apparently.

You know Daniel Furman?

Furman? No.

I don't know him.

Who is he?

He's that guy you always greet

in the firm, you were with him in my office.

That guy

fucked us over.

That guy

was caught,

blew the whistle,

and now they want me.

Because he said things he shouldn't.

There's the problem.

We have to go this Monday

and accuse him.

Okay.

I think you're...

What?

You're unnecesarily stressing out.

I think.

Maybe

you only need to go and say you have no idea.

Maybe you can simply say

one of the boys,

these boys that run errands,

was waiting for the actors, time was running out.

The guy thought they would fire him,

he signed the papers, which does happen.

Yes.

Sounds fantastic.

We fire the boy, fine him, and that's it.

Yeah, it works. For two or three days, wonderful.

We fire him, and then they won't stop there,

because they don't want any moron.

- ¿How many cases are there? - It's none of your business.

There are tons of accidents that go under medical examination,

people are discharged without any disability.

We take legal actions with those accidents too.

I don't give a fuck if the client finds out.

Once it all started

we tell them what we tell everybody.

There will be a report and they will get money.

And when people hear they'll get money, they shut up

and carry on.

Everybody likes money. That's the point.

Therefore

what we have to do

is go on Monday,

and hand them over someone who might have had

a list of accidents.

- Got me? - Yes.

That's the point.

So... who are you thinking about?

A lawyer. Someone I trust.

A good lawyer.

Have I ever told you you are the guy I trust the most in the firm?

I think you're like me.

I was just like you when I started,

I wanted to conquer the world.

That's fantastic.

Because you never settle down.

Never.

It's about that.

If you accept doing this for me,

first of all, I keep in you in the firm.

You stay with me, doing what you want

and apart from that

I give you one million dollars.

All for you.

No more problems for you.

None at all.

I can't, Nicolás.

Easy.

I can't.

You haven't thought about it.

- No... - Do you realize how much money is that?

Are you afraid? Don't worry.

They will take my license away.

For how long?

- It's the bar association. - I won't be able to litigate.

You apologize, we have a conference,

and you blame Furman.

He offered this to you.

- No. - He gave you money,

he told you he would pay you.

No, Nicolás.

Listen to me.

I'll protect you.

You stay in the firm,

two or three years, don't litigate. Who fucking cares?

You want to go to hearings forever?

To listen to a bus driver who had varicose veins

from the heat of his seat. Or a bastard who...

No, I know,

- I'm just not like you. - Anything else?

Precisely because of that.

Good evening.

Good evening.

- Did we wake you up, lady? - No, I wasn't sleeping.

I was waiting for you.

- What were you talking about? - Work.

I know it's not the time, sorry.

You can have some whisky with us.

Why did you open that bottle?

I know, it's a gift from your father, but I was feeling terrible,

and I needed a drink, so I asked Mathias to open it.

We were only going to have one glass, and ask you if you wanted to...

join us, right?

You drink whisky now?

I don't get what you are doing here,

talking about work on a Friday at 3 a.m.

A delicate situation in the firm.

It couldn't wait?

No.

What was so urgent?

Tell her.

I don't mind. It's your wife, I trust her as much as I trust you.

Nicolás is offering me money.

A lot of money.

What do you have to think about?

The consequences.

Is it something illegal?

I don't know what your husband told you

but we don't do illegal stuff.

You're lawyers, that's what you do.

Vultures. Am I wrong?

Not all of them.

You wife has such an ugly idea about your job.

Just to let you know, lady,

what we do has to be done by somebody.

Oh.

At some point, we end up doing something

that hurts somebody, that we don't like doing,

that hurts those we love.

We will always try

some trick, some cheat

to get something in return. Something in our favour.

Follow me?

That's when we show up.

So you're saying everybody should do whatever they want.

- No. - All's fair, anyway,

at some point someone will show kindness.

Precisely. That's the point.

You are justifying crime so easily?

Your wife's calling you a criminal, you don't mind?

That's wrong, lady.

We're normal people just like the rest,

and as such we can tell good from bad.

The thing is in this country all the fucking middle-class bourgeoisie

considers that morality and decency

have to go hand in hand

with that judeo-christian morality bullshit

according to which a very thin line separates good and evil.

But the thing is, when you're there,

and when you don't stop complaining

about government corruption, infidelities,

that guy lying to her wife, your father who didn't look after you

when you were young...

The thing is

if you were exactly in the same place, at the same moment,

in which, if you had crossed the line a little bit

you could've satisfied your desire for ever,

you would've done exactly the same.

You, him, me, everybody.

Because we're people, not robots.

And our gestures are much more valuable for being so weak precisely.

Am I wrong?

Toilet? I'm peeing.

Over there.

Thank you.

Can you tell me what the fuck is going on?

What is this guy doing here at 3 a.m.?

You want to help him or not?

Can you explain it to me?

You think I'm helping him?

Listen to me.

This guy is difficult.

He's very powerful.

He's offering me a million dollars.

We can go away with that money,

and do everything we want to do.

You think he offers a million dollars just because?

Well, what's the risk?

I have to think about it, understand the offer.

Everything seems wonderful at first sight, but he's not a moron.

I get it. The thing is...

- I need some time. - Alright.

He's pushing me to say yes right now.

He's pushing me to get an answer now.

Please help me

to find together a way to make him

give me some time.

Of course.

I'll help you.

I need to think about it.

See what his

I'll help you. We're in this together.

If we make it we go away.

I know. Of course.

Nice bathroom.

Lovely fragrance.

Is it jasmine?

Yes.

How are you? How is your married life?

Excuse me?

It's a common question.

Are you happy? Do you cuddle?

Do you fuck? That kind of stuff.

Yeah, we are fine actually.

- Thanks for asking. - See?

And we have relations pretty often, except when we're interrupted.

Oh, I get it, you were in the act.

I'm very sorry.

Here's an idea. Go and carry on with what you were doing.

I'll wait here drinking whisky, no problem.

You can think, relax.

And then tell me if you're interested in this project.

Impossible. I wouldn't be able to do it with you here.

Well, I can watch, or join, no problem.

Thanks, but I'm not interested.

Touché.

If you're not intereseted,

I swear I'll stay here.

It's okay.

Why do you want Mathias' help?

You want to talk about this?

- Yes. - Really?

- I really want to. - I told him already.

I'll tell your wife once again, it's okay.

Listen.

This guy is our best lawyer.

Maybe one of the best lawyers in the city.

And besides,

he's a very valuable person,

a person I really trust.

And I also think he owes me a lot.

Sounds like extorsion.

This conversation sounds boring.

That's what it sounds.

I don't like people smoking here.

Okay.

But

I swear I'm feeling really nervous

and I relax when I smoke.

I only smoke one cigarette and nothing else.

You can take my word.

Thank you.

What about you?

How do you relax?

I smoke, drink whisky.

Or any alcoholic beverage available.

What about you?

Nothing in particular.

- Nothing in particular. - I cook.

Not very often.

- Exactly, she relaxes when she cooks. - I cook.

Of course.

I make something fancy, that takes plenty of time.

It's a moment to connect with myself.

Very well. What's your specialty?

Moussaka.

Moussaka, what's that?

- An armenian dish. - Armenian dish.

Yes.

It's delicious, but takes a lot of time, and the kitchen gets very dirty.

What does it have?

It's like an eggplant lasagna,

armenian and arabic.

Very tasty.

Cheese...

Tomato, yeah.

Delicious.

Sounds good.

- Maybe I can have a taste someday? - Yes.

- Of course, it would be a pleasure. - When?

Next week.

Fine, I'm free, I'll come earlier.

That would be nice.

I'll bring some wine.

It will be welcomed.

Fine.

What about you?

No, I don't cook.

- You don't? - No.

Do you have any vices?

Actually I don't. I'm clean.

Lady?

You have vices you are not mentioning?

If I had, I wouldn't tell you.

Secrets in a meeting, those are bad manners.

- Not nice. - Books.

Books. You read.

- What things? Employment contract laws... - No, I know those by heart.

I won't read them again.

Fine.

World literature.

What was the last you read?

Identity, by Kundera.

Identity.

So?

Fine. A lot of images. It's about a couple with a long marriage.

I've read it, yeah.

I mean, did you feel identified?

That happens with books.

No, why?

True, your wife is not old,

I suppose she doesn't feel ugly.

Buy maybe you write her erotic letters behind her back.

I would love that.

No, you wouldn't, they lost their child, they're unhappy.

Well.

Then I have to look for another character.

- Which one? - I could be...

Nadine, from The Mandarins.

Yes.

How intellectual.

Simone de Beauvoir and Sartre's daughter,

Camus is also there. Nice.

- Nice. - And you?

It's hard.

I like americans, I don't like european literature.

I prefer americans

Carver.

I would be

Chinaski. I'd like to be him.

Bukowski.

It makes sense.

Why?

I mean, you are both...

fucking drunkards, you both talk nonsense.

Nice.

Very nice, you see? You are relaxed.

Humor relaxes you.

You know what I also like about Bukowski?

I,

just like Chinaski, love fucking outdoors.

Because there's something very interesting

about being watched

while you are fucking somebody.

To feel that somebody wants to be in your place.

That feels great.

You should try, do you fuck outdoors?

It's cool, it's therapeutic.

- No. - You don't?

Always privately.

Fine.

In Spanish, "to fuck" is coger.

Know why?

It's a long story.

Spaniards.

Arrived to the Americas wanting to fuck

anything that moved.

Old ladies, teenagers, kids, middle-aged women.

Whatever.

So, they took them.

Coger also means to take in Spanish.

They raped them heavily, they possessed them.

It's about that.

That's the origin.

Coger, which meant "to take", ended up connected

to this endless act of possession which is sex.

Of course.

Very clear.

That's because you, men, when you fuck, only think about that moment

as an act of possession.

Yes, of course, you have no idea what sexual pleasure is.

If you say so.

Yeah.

- We have a feminazi with us. - Feminazi? That word is bullshit.

It's a joke.

I don't like humour.

It's like this.

You're very basic, for you sex is:

you open your legs, stick it in, stick it in, come.

And if the woman takes too much time, you don't know where to go.

What do you mean?

I mean what I am saying.

You can't think about other things

that aren't your dick, in that moment.

What you need is to possess.

- To have. - That's rude, what's wrong?

- Rude? I'm being real. - What do you mean?

- Why are there whores? - Say it to my face.

- It's a question. - I'm uncomfortable.

- Why are you yelling? - My boss is here.

I'm just... Come on, why are there whores?

- Am I wrong? - Who fucks with whores?

I don't, not all men fuck with whores.

- You need to possess. - I don't possess you.

What's wrong with you?

Easy.

What's wrong, guys?

I work with labor law, not civil law.

I won't help with your divorce, please.

Please, be calm, listen to the music.

Why don't you dance and relax?

- I can't dance. - Come on.

- You can't dance? - It's not he can't, he doesn't like to.

I don't dislike dancing, I just can't, what's wrong?

You don't like to dance. You never want to.

OKay.

I have an idea.

I'm a great dancer.

If you allow me, I can dance with your wife.

And I can teach you a little.

May I?

Thank you very much.

Lady?

Excuse me.

Lights go out with rains.

Is this frequent?

All the time, this building is crap.

Can you come with me to get candles?

Yes.

Is that money not enough? You want more?

How much?

Hello.

What?

- What's wrong? - The garage flooded,

my car is filled with water, I have to go and check...

For fuck's sake.

What about my car? Is it fine?

Your car is on the street,

- it's the garage that flooded. - Please check.

Don't you want to leave with me?

- I don't want to. Need help?

- I can go down to help but... - It's okay.

Okay.

The garage flooded. Seems the water's not draining.

The car is...

Yeah.

What happened?

Camille, are you fine?

Yeah.

- For sure? - Yeah, I'm just an idiot.

You need help?

It's okay.

Wait.

Wait a second.

You might get hurt.

Come here.

Let's see.

It's nothing. You're fine.

I'm tired.

Of course, it's late.

Yeah, it's late already.

Maybe a drink.

No.

- Have a drink. - No.

Which one do you want?

I want a tea.

Well, have a drink.

Which one?

A toast?

When Mathias returns

I leave.

Cheers.

You don't like it, huh?

I do.

A gift from your father and you don't like it.

I like it, it's strong.

Know what I'd like?

I'd like Mathias to stay down there for a long time.

Why did you marry?

Because I love him?

How much?

Enough for marrying.

Nicolás, it's late, please leave.

Put on... Don't.

What are you doing?

I'm putting this on.

- It would be nice if you left. - I know.

Stop.

No, stop! What are you doing?

Where are you going?

- To my room. What...? - Stay here.

- You want me to leave? - Yes.

- Convince him. You want me to leave? - Yes!

- You are hurting me. - Well, convince him.

Fuck!

Fuck!

- What's wrong? - For fuck's sake.

What's wrong?

I haven't finished paying my fucking car and it's already flooded.

- Fucking building. - This building...

What about my car?

I haven't seen your car, but it's fine. The garage flooded.

Where is Camille?

In your room. Easy.

They called a guy to help with the water.

Nicolás, why don't you leave?

This has been a long day for me. Honestly I'm not okay.

I can tell.

Are you stealing my car or will you return me the keys?

I can't leave otherwise.

Fuck you.

There they are.

Alright. I'm leaving.

One more cigarette and I leave.

The thing is

it would be easier to leave

if you

took the right decision.

You understand?

Sorry, but I can't help you.

Wrong.

Wrong answer.

Think better about it, really.

It's not cool to live in this shitty neighborhood.

In which nobody has the balls

to do what they got to do.

Understand?

This fucking neighborhood, when there's a problem,

it all gets ugly and dirty.

You understand?

You should

think better about it

because the person that is asking you this favor

is the hand that feeds you.

The person who allows you

to have this flat, which sucks, I know.

Precisely, if you help

you can have a better one.

And I'm asking for something very simple.

A little favor.

Something easy.

Something I do for you.

When you came from that crappy little town

you said you wanted to conquer the courts.

That you wouldn't stop until you did.

Well, here's your opportunity to be the best.

To be the one you always dreamed of,

not the one who goes downstairs

to bow his head.

Now I'm offering you to raise your fucking head.

You understand?

A little favor, loyalty. That's what I'm asking.

The same you promised to your wife when you married her, right?

The same loyalty you promised to keep untill death do you part

Because

you love your wife, don't you?

Yes.

The question is how much.

How much?

Do you love her more than your job?

Do you love her

more than believing your are a good guy, that you're ethical,

that you

are the one who works for the rights of people.

Because when my secretary is not in the office

they tell me she's running an errand.

It seems she's not,

because they say someone is fucking her.

It's fine.

I'm okay with it, that's why we hired her,

so people fuck her.

That's why she wears a miniskirt showing her ass.

She's asking for it.

And I really don't mind

to be cunt brothers.

Not at all.

I love sharing that with you.

I think it's wonderful.

A sign...

of fraternity.

What's wrong?

Am I being too loud?

You're afraid your wife finds out.

Don't worry, I'll be quiet.

I'll lower my voice.

And I ask you once again.

How much do you love your wife?

You love her more than your job?

You love her more

than that idea you have that you're a good guy?

Everybody can tell, mind you.

They all know you fuck her hard in the toilet.

It's fine.

She fucks good.

The girl fucks good.

Nicolás.

Tell me.

Sorry, I can't help you.

I ask you to leave, please.

I refuse.

How much?

Maybe someone is offering more.

Is it about that?

- Huh? - You know where's the door.

I don't care where's the damn door.

Up to this night, I thought you were good,

but you're a fucking bastard.

I thought you were faithful.

Seems I was wrong, huh?

Please leave.

Nicolás.

- I go with... - Don't touch me.

Don't touch me or I'll sue you.

Nicolás, this is my house, go the fuck away!

Listen to me, motherfucker.

You'll go to court this monday to declare what you did.

I'll kill you, I'll fuck your wife in front of you

and I'll tell her...

I'll fucking kill you, bastard!

Mathias.

Go away, Nicolás!

Mathias.

Mathias, come here.

You're two pussies!

Two pussies that don't dare to live.

You're a slut.

And you're an asshole.

You're losing the opportunity of your life because you think you have principles.

Why don't you tell her all that you do?

Tell her about the money you take

and stop playing the good guy.

Stop playing the saint.

What are you doing?

Say something!

Are you going to kill me?

You both?

I'm sure you would.

You'd rather kill me

than tell the truth.

What were you doing there?

Why didn't you stay here?

And you, why

did you always

remain silent when you took money?

You never asked why.

You like living here, asshole?

Go away, Nicolás.

I'm leaving, don't worry.

I don't need you.

It's the other way around.

The other way around.

You're such a good guy.

A great lawyer.

A great lawyer.

Very well.

I'd like

you to see

what a good guy your husband is.

What a great job

he does.

What happens?

Go away.

Come on.

- Go away. - Come on, stab me.

- Go away, bastard. - Come on, stab me.

Go away or I fucking kill you, bastard! Go away!

Go away, Nicolás, please.

Okay.

Remember to watch it.

Don't forget.

What's that pendrive?

Mathias.

What did he say?

"There is your husband", that's what he said.

Nevermind, don't pay attention.

What's that?

I'm telling you it's nothing. Forget about it.

You don't have to watch.

To watch what?

You don't have to watch what he left, it's nothing.

It's crap, he's a bastard.

I don't have to watch it? To watch what, Mathias?

What did he left?

Nothing.

- For real. - You said "you don't have to watch it".

What does that mean? There's something in there.

You don't have to watch that damn pendrive,

- you don't need to. - Why?

Because I cheated on you, forgive me!

I don't want you to watch that shit, it's a mistake I made,

crap.

Don't watch it, you don't have to.

I'll tell you everything you need to know,

- please - Tell me everything.

Fuck! Tell me everything.

This guy has to come for you to tell me.

What happened?

- Forgive me... - Who? When?

- It doesn't matter, forgive me. - I care.

I don't know how it happened.

She's a slut from the office. Forgive me.

- It's over. - She's a coworker?

- It doesn't matter, forgive me, please. - I need to know!

- It's over! - It's not!

It's over for you, not for me, I've just found out.

What else do I have to know?

Aren't we okay?

No, please, don't look at it.

You don't need to, please!

It's not necessary.

Don't you ever grab me like that.

- I'll watch that shit. - You want to?

Go fuck yourself. Go on, watch it.

- Of course I will. - Go ahead.

What's that?

What's that, Camille?

Listen to me, you bitch, what the fuck is that?

What the fuck is that?

You are going to teach me about ethics?

You are...? Why do you hit me!

Are you crazy?

- It was silly. - Silly?

What?

What the fuck do we do now?

Stop hurting me!

You don't hurt me?

- You don't hurt me? - Bastard!

- What I did was something silly. - What do we do?

Asshole, you son of a bitch!

I'm an asshole? What are you then?

Fucking cunt!

I don't know what to do, I'm fucking leaving.

You're a piece of shit.

Sorry.

- Forgive me. - It's okay.

I was feeling lonely, forgive me.

I was feeling lonely.

Forgive me.

Look at me.

Look at me and forgive me. I was feeling lonely.

We were not together, you were not with me.

I want to leave this house.

Let's go away.

Let's sell this damn house and leave.

I want to leave this house now.

Are you coming with me?

Yeah.

I'm going.

Mathias, are you coming?

I'm in the room, I'll be waiting for you.