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Maestro.
Maestro, have some coffee, hm?
Where is she?
Who?
What do you mean, "Who?"
If you don't know, how should I know, Maestro?
Turn on the lights.
Maestro! Are you crazy? You're working today.
Oh, yeah, you're right.
I'm gonna kill her.
Manolo. Maestro!
Manolo! Give me the keys.
Maestro!
Manolo, don't be crazy.
Maestro!
Please, Maestro.
You can have any woman you want. I don't want any woman.
She's not worth it.
Oh, how do you work this thing?
OK, the safety's off. Now if you pull the trigger, "Bang!"
Go away.
Was that Manolete?
I can't kill her.
Maybe I should stop trying.
Manolete! Manolete!
- Maestro! - Maestro!
Manolete!
Maestro. You're the greatest, Maestro.
Buena suerte!
The first time I saw Manolete
it was at the ranch of a friend of mine,
Don Enrique de Ahumada.
I Knew his family.
They were all bullfighters, but they had lost their money.
I think he walked all the way from C�rdoba.
The decision to become a bullfighter is usually made on an empty stomach.
This is Don Enrique de Ahumada.
And you kept him waiting.
Let's go.
How are you feeling, Manolo?
Fine. That's good.
Because today we are going to find out if you've got it.
Got what? It.
Without it, it's impossible to fight.
I'm not afraid.
Oh, that's good.
'Cause I was.
You see what I'm doing here?
You're nailing my feet to the ground.
Step into the shoes of a torero.
What did I see in him?
To be a great torero, a really great torero...
.. you have to be a little bit in love with death.
Now I'm gonna give you the three rules of Pepe Camar�, OK?
OK, number one - always listen to your manager.
Hm? Yes.
Yeah. Number two - no morphine after gorings.
It's a drug.
It makes you forget about the pain,
but if you take it a lot, you'll want it all the time.
My mother always says, "We're on this earth to suffer."
Good. Which brings me to my third point - no women.
No women?
Because women make you love life.
Oh.
And that's bad?
In our line of work, yes.
And if I follow those rules will I be able to fight in C�rdoba?
C�rdoba!
I'll have you fighting in Madrid.
Madrid? Yes.
Seville, C�rdoba, Barcelona, Madrid.
Love of my life.
Where's your girlfriend? In the car, I suppose?
No. I left her.
Good boy. What a whore she was.
No, she wasn't a whore.
If she was a whore, she'd be with me right now.
Hello?
Can I have my key, please?
Mr Manolete already checked out.
Shit.
What are you looking at?
Parasites. Look at the way they bleed him dry.
He's calling her.
Uh, no, thank you.
Thank you.
I take him to the chic-est nightclub in Madrid
and he wants to go back to the hotel and call his mother.
Good boy.
Maestro!
Oh.
That was a really beautiful woman.
Huh, she's a whore.
She's a whore?
Is every beautiful woman a whore, Pepe?
No, but that one is.
She's a singer, she's an actress, she's this, she's that...
She's a whore. Believe me. I know her.
Hmm. Then you can introduce us, huh?
She's not for you.
She's not for me?
OK. OK.
Manolo, she's trouble. Ah...
Se�or Camar�?
What?
It's penicillin against infection. It's a wonder drug, se�or.
But what the hell do I do with that?
If your Maestro gets gored and gets an infection...
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. My guy is made of steel.
When he takes a horn up the arse he just turns on his stomach
and a week later he asks me, "Hey, Pepe, when's my next fight?"
And if he gets the clap? He doesn't fuck, never has.
Never? NEVER.
That's why he fights like a god.
Maestro.
Adoro.
Were you going to say something?
You're beautiful.
Thank you.
What else? Hm?
Are you already out of ammunition?
I think you're very pretty.
You already said that. What else?
What else?
Such a magnificent torero and such a boring man.
No, it's true.
I don't understand why everyone's always making such a fuss.
I know why. Butchers.
Very big deal in this country, always have been.
'Cause here nothing's real till it bleeds -
saints, bulls, women.
You don't like bullfights?
Bullfights are for people who are dead inside.
Ever been to one?
No.
Perhaps you'd like to see me fight tomorrow.
Maybe I'll come watch you dress.
No!
Was that Lupe who just called?
No. A wrong number.
Why should I lie to you?
Maestro, you're fighting Domingu�n this afternoon.
Are you worried?
Yeah, I'm so worried I just had lunch with my mother.
Domingu�n says that he's the future and you're the past.
Who's Domingu�n?
Manolo. Welcome to Madrid.
Thank you.
Maestro?
Maestro, there is... there is a girI here.
Tell her to fuck off. No, no.
Let her in, please.
I invited her.
I didn't know you guys wore stockings.
Well... funny business.
This is bad luck. Bad luck.
Should I go?
No, no, please. Please stay.
Wait, wait.
Uh, could somebody open a window, please?
I'm warm.
I told you I was gonna come watch you dress.
And here you are.
How did you get that?
Oh, Jesus Christ.
I think they called the priest for that one.
Do you repent, Manolo? Do you repent?!
And this?
I think perhaps the doctor had a drink.
A seamstress could have done a better job.
Sold out? Sold out.
That's something.
Do we have an extra ticket for my friend?
Of course.
Maestro.
We should go.
Manolo...
You are the most beautiful ugly man I've ever seen.
Hey, wait, wait, wait.
Get lost.
I'm not a whore. Please.
It's better for him.
Fuck.
What happened to you?
I had to go.
Oh. Is this a bad time?
What do you want?
I came to see you.
How did you find me?
I went to the club and they told me where you live.
Come. Come.
You look wonderful.
Nice place.
Are you kidding?
No, it's, uh...
.. very feminine.
It's a very feminine shithole.
I used to live in a place that wasn't much bigger than this.
And there were six of us. And look at you now.
Oh, what's his name?
Lola.
Hi, Lola.
Sit down.
Why... why didn't you stay?
I told you. Something came up.
But I listened to the radio. They said you fought like an angel.
I fought for you.
I don't believe you.
I did.
I didn't see you, so I imagined you were there, but...
.. I fought for you.
I'm sure there were lots of beautiful women there.
Maybe.
Sit down. You're making me nervous.
Would you like to go to a restaurant?
You should go to a restaurant with somebody nice.
You know what I think?
What do you think, torero?
I think maybe you should think more of yourself.
You're hungry.
I can make you something to eat.
Eggs and chorizo.
What my mother always makes. Perfect.
If you look any harder, it's going to hurt.
Good morning, gentlemen.
Good morning.
Hi, Lola. Say hi.
Hey. "Hi, hi."
Ready to go to San Sebasti�n?
Her dog and her suitcase.
Kiss my arse. I did, honey.
You just don't remember.
Is that true? I don't go with guys like him.
You always eat like this?
Only on the days he's not fighting.
But on working days, the Maestro doesn't eat till after the fight.
In case of an operation.
To stay clean inside.
Anyway, how else should we eat?
- I'm telling you, Cary Grant is... - Oh!
- And Errol Flynn? - Goes both ways.
Captain Blood, both ways? Somebody told me, somebody told me.
What's "both ways"?
How about Gary Cooper?
- I don't know. - What's "both ways"?
Maestro, you don't want to know.
I thought I told you to get lost.
I did, but I was found.
Isn't she great?
She's wonderfuI, Maestro.
Mmm.
And a good cook.
That too.
I don't know when to applaud.
Well, you just applaud the emotion.
What emotion?
Just applaud the emotion.
You're not feeling it? No.
May I show you something?
What?
It's a little game that I play with the bull.
After 20 passes...
.. he starts looking at my ankles.
A few more...
.. he's looking at my knees.
A few more...
.. he sees me.
And that's when it gets fascinating.
You really are the most beautiful ugly man I've ever seen.
I could see how you could get a little overexcited
about this kind of activity.
Hurt me.
What?
Maestro! Maestro!
Enrique. Hello, Manolo.
Let me introduce, uh... my friend, Miss Sino.
Hi. Nice to meet you.
No, no, nice to meet YOU.
- Welcome to my house. - Thank you.
Come in, please.
Ah...
Hey, Pepe.
I'm fat.
No, you look great.
I look fat.
You... you don't.
All those dinners...
You have to eat.
Manolo, I can't.
I can't just be your girl.
What?
I am your girl, but I'm not some canary in a cage.
Stay with me.
Stay a little while longer.
Manolo, look at this.
They're offering good money, really good money.
What if we go somewhere completely different?
Haven't you noticed? I'm a lady now.
You've always been a lady.
I love you, mami.
And I love you, papito.
Marry me.
You should marry a nice girl.
You are a nice girl.
You're a very nice girl. The nicest girl I've ever met.
I will marry you when your mother asks for my hand.
Hey, don't be like that.
I belong to you because I don't belong to you.
It means you don't want to marry me.
But you can do things with me you could never do with your wife.
Are you happy we came? I love it here.
Maybe we should stay.
You mean live here? Why not?
They're bored with me.
And I could eat tamales and get fat and have loads of babies
and call you papito.
That's great, mamita.
What are you doing?
What's wrong?
I... I dreamt I was dead.
Do you know what that means?
What does it mean?
It means you will live forever.
You always dream the opposite of what happens in life.
I've never heard that before.
It's true. Everyone knows it.
Really?
Really.
Leave it on for a little bit.
Are you afraid of the dark?
Manolo, you're freezing.
Should I call a doctor?
No, I'm not sick.
Then what is it?
I... I think I might be a little nervous. That's all.
Now you see me how I really am.
And now I love you twice as much, papito.
I thought you were born brave.
No. I was born not to care.
When you feel like this,
do I help or do I make it worse?
You do both.
You didn't do it with Pepe, did you?
I only like beautiful people.
What are you doing with me?
You are my piece of the sun.
Lie down, Maestro.
The wind makes the capes fly.
Guillermo, maybe we should cancel it.
He can't go out like this.
Hey, once he's dressed, he's OK.
Remember...
.. to fight when you are not afraid is nothing.
Not to fight when you're afraid...
.. is also nothing.
But to fight when you're afraid... .. that's everything.
What are you two on about?
You should get out of this.
This is all I know.
Please, Manolo, get out of this. Please.
You're afraid.
You're the greatest.
What more do you want?
What about my mother?
Your mother... your mother is rich.
Yeah? What about my sisters?
You bought them husbands.
Let them work for a living like everyone else.
What about Pepe? He has done very well for himself.
Hey, what about me?
Please, angel.
Let's make a baby.
Let's be happy.
It's allowed, you know.
To be happy.
I'll marry you if that's what you want.
What'll I be if I retire?
You're so afraid of death, you are falling in love with it.
What's the point in marrying you?
I'm just your mistress.
Death is your wife.
You're all I can fight when you talk to me this way.
Ole! Ole!
Ole!
Ole!
Ole!
You nearly lost the crown jewels.
What do you care?
I care.
Why don't you rest for... Why don't you shut the fuck up?
I didn't know you knew such language.
There's a lot of things that I know.
Don't touch me! Where were you?
Outside.
Having a drink.
Oh. With whom?
With someone amusing.
Amusing?
What made him so amusing?
Hm?
Tell me. I would like to learn how to be amusing.
Hm? Hm.
What's the secret?
Well, for one, he doesn't wanna die.
I didn't hear you.
He doesn't wanna die.
God!
You think I wanna die? Is that what you think, you stupid cow?
Yes. And that's one thing I cannot compete with!
YOU!
YOU make me wanna die.
You.
When I saw you leave with him, I wanted to die.
We just went for a drink.
Just a drink?
When did you ever just have a drink?
Fuckin' whore.
Now I know why they're all laughing at me.
Goodbye. Yeah?
Where are you going?
Where are you going? AWAY FROM YOU!
What? Do you wanna hit me?
Hit me. That's what you like, isn't it?
Hit me.
That's what you like?
You can't even hit me.
You're bleeding.
Of course I'm bleeding.
You're really... you're really bleeding.
Oh, shit.
I'll get the doctor.
No, stay with me.
Fuck it. Just stay with me, please.
Mamita, mamita, please.
Stay with me.
Please.
Always.
But not all the time.
Corte.
How was it?
Amazing.
Thank you.
Hello. Mmm.
Yes, I know that girl.
She's a communist.
Yes, I'm sure.
The girl with Manolete.
This is a very delicate situation
because the man who denounced her is right.
She was a communist, and she might very well still be a communist.
General, I assure you that...
Are you sure you know everything about this woman?
For instance, do you know her real name is Antonia Bronchalo?
That she has a past?
Did you know she was married before to a Mexican,
a communist in the Republican Army?
I didn't know you were married before.
They said I'm under your protection.
Just a formality. It's...
Maestro you're fighting Domingu�n this afternoon.
- Are you worried? - Not worried.
I just had lunch with my mother.
Domingu�n says that he is the future and you're the past.
Who's Domingu�n?
Hey! Hi, how are you?
Hey, hey.
What do you think?
I think he's amusing.
You know, I can cancel.
It's not about what you do on a good day.
It's what you do on a bad day.
Well, that's alright. It's a bet.
Here you go.
Maestro, Maestro, please, this way.
Mother of God, forgive my sins...
Mother of God, forgive me for my sins.
Let me live for another day so as I might serve you better.
Amen.
Suerte! Guapo!
Suerte!
Suerte! Guapo!
Hey!
Ole!
Hey!
Hey!
Ole!
Ole!
Hey!
Ole!
I'll show you who's number one.
OK.
You wanna get killed, get killed in Madrid.
Don't get killed in Linares.
Don't push.
That's a bad bull. I know!
Ole! Ole!
Ole!
Hey!
Oh!
It's a bad bull.
No.
Oh!
Oh, God, mamita!
Oh...
Oh!
Mamita! Oh!
Mamita! Mamita.
Oh-ho! Oh!
Ooh!
Ooh! Oh! Ah!
Oh!
Don't ever tell anyone that I call you this.
Don't ever tell anyone. Don't.
I will never do that to you. Never...
He's crazy!
I never wanted this! Never!
Never, never, never.
May I have my sword, please?
Maestro, no.
Give me my sword.
One life's enough.
No! No, no, no!
No, leave me.
Oh...
No!
Open the fucking gate!
Yeah, be gentle. Gentle.
O- positive. Jesus!
Oh, Jesus!
Asshole, can you close the wound! Come on, come on!
I want a doctor from Madrid.
Step back!
Here.
Maestro!
Good news.
Do you remember the doctor who fought the priest?
He's coming.
No priests.
They frighten me.
The doctor! No priest.
For God's sake, keep her out.
How is he?
Not good.
Pepe, I need to see him.
Wait. Please.
Wait, please.
She wants to see him.
She...
She wants to see him.
Only if he asks for her.
Mamita.
Mamita.
Pepe?
Has he asked for me?
Just for his mother.
How?
How is he calling for her?
He's calling for his mother, believe me.
Mamita.
Mamita.
Mamita...
Mamita.
Mamita.
Mamita.
Please.
M... Mamita.
Please.
I killed him, didn't I?
No.
We all did.
I feel so light.
Doctor, I can't see.
Subtitle for BRrip-Dual By Eugen
Mamita
Yo torero valiente
Y mujeres de mantilla
Manzanilla de aguardiente
Pero no vino, Mamita
Mamita
Hoy torea Manolete
Y se jugar� la vida
Vi hasta la misma muerte
Pero no vino, Mamita
Mamita
Hoy me siento prisionero de tu corazon
Me temblaba la mano cuando yo toreo
Tu te vas alejando
Y yo me voy muriendo
Oh, oh-oh-oh!
Mamita
Cuando vengas a buscarme
Yo ya no estar�
Te dejo mi sangre y un trozo de vida
Y cuando yo falte que nadie te diga
Que yo no te quise
Que no
Fuiste mia
Mamita
Yo torero valiente
Y mujeres de mantilla
Manzanilla de aguardiente
Pero no vino, Mamita
Mamita
Hoy torea Manolete
Y se jugar� la vida
Vi hasta la misma muerte
Pero no vino, Mamita
Mamita!
Hoy me siento prisionero de tu corazon
Me temblaba la mano cuando yo toreo
Tu te vas alejando
Y yo me voy muriendo
Oh, Mamita...
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