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Has she written you a letter?
Who told you?
I got it a couple of days ago.
And what does it say?
I haven't opened it yet.
ONE LOVE
Hello.
Thank you.
Bruno!
Bruno!
Pussy!
Are you gonna leave me out here?
Is this your work?
Yes, it's a script.
You're a writer.
I've been writing for TV for some time now.
- Since I came back from Spain. - Were you there long?
Three years in Madrid and two in Barcelona.
I came for New Year's Eve and decided to stay.
- Are your parents still in Victoria? - No, they are here.
- Did you ever go back? - No, no more Spain for me.
- I meant to Victoria - To Victoria? No!
No.
And Lalo?
He's still there, I guess.
Aren't you still in touch?
Not really.
Do you want some?
No, I quit.
I take advantage of the loneliness. I hide from my kids.
You remind me of my mom, she used to hide from me.
Once I found her hiding in my balcony trimming my plant.
Should we call him?
- Do you remember his number? - No...
I probably have it in an old agenda, but I don't know where.
Have you heard anything from him?
No, I told you. He got married and lives there.
We don't see each other anymore.
Let's call him.
- I don't know, Lisa, he probably moved. - Let's call him.
C'mon, Bruno.
Look for the number.
Here, you call him.
855456.
Dial 3436 first.
034...
What if he doesn't remember?
Sure he does.
It's ringing.
Oli dear! Give daddy a hug.
He fell asleep five blocks away, my back's killing me.
Let me help you.
Who is she?
Isa. A childhood friend.
I don't get it.
Me neither, she appeared out of the blue.
Okay...
- I'll take him to his bed. - Okay.
- Honey c'mon, it's bath time. - I'll read to you tonight.
Sorry, it was my fault.
Do you wanna wet me some more?
C'mon, it's hot
I didn't see you coming.
Don't apologize, I want to get wet.
Come closer.
I mean it.
I mean it.
- Why don't you come to the pool? - Are you from around here?
Yes, since a couple of days, I am.
Where do you live?
Over there.
Wanna go?
Don't you take your shirt off?
I don't like the sun.
And the pool? Aren't you going in?
It's too dirty.
Would you prefer me to fill it with bottled water?
What are you doing here?
It's that you, Lalo?
Do I need to call Pepo?
We are friends of hers, the new owner.
Whose daughter are you? What's your name?
- Lisa Mariategui, why? - I don't know you.
I don't know you either, are you the owner?
- No, I'm... - So what's your problem?
If the house's empty, why do you mind?
- Look at the water. - You little prick...
- Water is a public resource. - But she is the owner, Lalo.
Get out of the water, Dante, she's not the owner.
- Who is she calling? - Lalo...
From Victoria. I told you about him, remember?
Let's pay him a visit.
I'm sorry, you must be Nora.
- No, no, you are Nora! - Yes. How are you?
I'm Lisa, Bruno told you...?
Yes, he just did, how are you?
Fine, sorry for dropping by like this
Haven't you seen each other?
Not since she left, over thirty years ago.
Yeah, long time!
Are your parents still in Brazil? I didn't ask you before.
No, they're in Caracas now. Actually just my mom.
My dad passed away a couple of years ago.
No big deal really. We are fine.
I used to envy Lisa's home,
her modern and intellectual parents.
They had Super 8 mm films. Revolutionaries that had Super 8!
- Did you talk to Lalo? - No, just his answering machine.
- Wanna go? - Where?
- To Victoria. When? - On Sunday.
A day trip. Have you been there?
No, we just passed by once.
It's beautiful.
Let's go on Sunday!
No, we can't. It's not that simple with kids.
And that night we have a bat mitzvah.
What a pity.
Your house is really nice.
Thanks. We've just moved in.
Are you here on vacation?
No, I came for a convention.
I leave in a couple of days.
- Could you focus on your writing? - Sort of, yes. Yes.
It's getting late. I should go.
I'll see you out.
- Well, see you. - Bye. A pleasure.
- A pleasure. - Bye.
I'll see you tomorrow then, or...
I'll work. I'll be at the hotel at 7 pm.
- Do you wanna come by? - Okay.
I almost forget to give you this.
Bye.
Look...
Push the lever up, pygmy. Very good.
- Now on my own. - On your own, good!
- I didn't do that. - Alone. No help.
Good, now that way.
That way. Very good.
Come on, get down.
Grab your bag. Go inside. C'mon.
It's late.
Gaby...
Gaby...
Let's do something, dive. On your own.
There.
Okay.
- It itches. - No it doesn't.
The phone is ringing. Behave yourself, ok?
Hi, alo.
It's Isa again.
I hope the number is right.
I called you from Bruno's earlier today because I want to visit you.
I'm in Buenos Aires...
at a hotel.
My number is 57767777.
Suite 824.
Call me.
Bye bye. It's Isa.
- Hi. - Hi.
Hi.
You should ask for permission first.
May I?
What are you doing?
Nothing, and you?
No, nothing. I was at home bored to death
until my dad came in and told me he will assemble the Super 8 projector,
so I could invite people to see movies.
Does anybody want to come over and see movies?
- I have to work tomorrow. - Work?
At the auto repair shop.
- Do you also work? - Me? No.
- Wanna come? - Bruno has Super 8.
Yes or no?
Come here for a minute.
What's wrong? Are you his boyfriend? His owner? Let him decide!
Lalo...
I don't have Super 8.
You want one? It has liquor, you know?
For you, with all my love.
Let's go, they are working.
Pepo...
- Pepo! - Hi.
Hi. Is Lalo around?
Yes, he must be inside, look there.
Is Lalo the mechanic's son?
No, he works for him during the summer.
Are you close?
Like brothers.
Do you have any brothers?
An older one. And you?
No brothers, no friends like brothers.
How old is he?
- My brother? - No, Lalo.
He's sixteen.
He looks older, sixteen or more.
Yes, but he's sixteen. Just one year older than me.
Just months older, actually.
Cold meats and sausages will never be defeated.
- Good one! Let's go. - Let's go, Bocha.
- Where are you going? - Get in.
Wait, Bruno goes next to me.
You guys aren't boyfriends. You're like a pussy and a dick.
Are you coming or not?
If you want something you let me know, okay?
Gaby...
Gaby...
- Hi, Hugo. - What's up?
How're you, titan?
- Silvia's coming. - Okay.
- Fine? - Fine, thanks.
- I hurt my eye. - Why playing in the river.
- Really? - Hey! You're early.
- Hi mom. - Hi baby.
- Bye, Lalo. - Bye.
Lalo, could you look after Gaby tomorrow afternoon?
- I've got a race. - Just in the afternoon.
- I can't. - We're going to San Pedro...
I can't, Silvia. Don't change everything.
Hold on! I'm not changing anything.
I was just asking for a favor.
I'm sorry, but I can't on Sunday.
Take this. Bye.
- Bye, son. - Bye.
- I liked that one. - Cut it out!
See. We're not a dick and a pussy. I also like riding solo.
And which of the two are you?
Careful with what you say, it might come true.
When did you begin?
To drive.
- When I was little. - Would you teach me?
- It's dark. - So what? Do you have teaching hours?
No, but you won't see a thing.
Are you afraid of the dark?
No.
So?
Wait, stop!
Check the mirrors first.
- What for? It's all dark! - Put them right, c'mon.
Like that.
There.
- Okay. - What now?.
Now check, the gear shift must be in neutral.
I know how to change gears.
It doesn't look like. You almost broke the gear box.
- Let's see. - Look.
Show me.
- First... - Stop, stop.
First.
Second.
Third...
and reverse.
Neutral.
Clutch. Brakes. Gas pedal.
- Now start the engine. - Brakes. Gas pedal.
Start it.
- Very good. - Scary.
You're a good rider.
What's wrong?
- What? - What?
I did fine.
I wouldn't say fine.
- Let me down! - You're tickling me!
What's that?
A wedding ring.
Who gave it to you?
My wife.
No one did.
My father gave it to my mother on their wedding day.
Antonio? Is that your father?
Well...
- Bye. - Bye.
Kiss me or I'll honk the horn and wake up the whole town!
Did you have a boyfriend in Buenos Aires?
Yes, and also in Canada.
You don't look Canadian.
I was born there, but left at five.
And you?
A boyfriend?
Obviously no!
Nor a girlfriend.
But you had sex.
- How do you know?. - I can tell.
Yes, I had sex.
But I've never made love to anyone.
- Why do you laugh? - That phrase!
- I heard it from Pepo. - Who's Pepo?
The owner of the auto repair shop. My mom's boyfriend.
Ex-boyfriend, actually.
What about your dad? Antonio?
I haven't seen him since he left home when I was four.
And you?
Why did you move here?
They lost their job at the University.
They were fired.
And what do they do here?
No clue.
Let's talk about nice things.
Breathe on my neck, that I like it.
Now I know how to drive, how to kiss.
When you teach me how to make love I want it to be here.
Here?
- Would you teach me? - Not now.
- Why? - It's too soon.
And when will it stop being too soon?
I'll let you know.
Jerk.
I wanna get married.
- What? - I wanna marry her.
Do you want to fuck?
No, marry her.
- Fuck. - No, Bruno.
I want to marry her, and be Lisa's first lover.
What's wrong?
I just don't get it.
Pepo once told me
there are two kind of girls. Girls for having sex with
and girls to marry. Get it?
What do you mean with that?.
Wouldn't you do your wife, asshole?
What's the matter with you, jerk? Why do you talk to me like that?
It's okay.
If you don't wanna have sex, it's okay.
Come! Come, look!
- Nice. - Well, it isn't that bad.
When I looked you up it said single.
- Single? - Yes.
I don't use it. A friend signed me up.
He also wrote I was born in 1928.
I also looked you up once.
And though I found no pictures your name showed only one result.
Of course, Pussy.
Why do you call me that?
Don't you remember I hated it?
- That's how we called you! - Not you.
At first you did, but then you stopped because it bothered me.
I'm sorry. It's okay.
- I'm sorry. - Don't worry.
Look, now it's yours.
It's Nora. We have a dinner party tonight.
She asks if you wanna come...
- They are her friends anyway. - Let's go.
Well, I'll let her know later.
I like her.
She's nice, beautiful and takes care of you.
Yes, she does.
Having problems?
We're okay.
So?
Well... Not so long ago
I wanted to leave her.
I don't know what got into me.
I wandered down the streets, didn't want to go back home.
When searching for the house where we live now
I ended up looking for studios.
All at the same time.
I never told her,
I couldn't.
And you?
What?
Are you seeing anybody?
I have a husband and three children.
No, I'm kidding.
No husband, no children.
- I have boyfriends. - Boyfriends?
Lovers.
A boyfriend, I break up, a lover...
A boyfriend, I break up, a lover...
- Really? - Yes.
- A total mess. - No, I mean...
I'm alone now.
You'll think it's stupid
but since I say you, I realized that in all these years
I couldn't take the picture of the three of us from my mind.
Don't you wanna go to Victoria with me?
It's not that I don't want to.
We would knock on his door, just like that?
- It'll be a surprise - What if he doesn't live there anymore?
You have to ask him about Brazil.
You tell me.
No, it's his story.
Ask him to tell you.
Dante, you're a cheater!
You're a cheater!
You filthy cheater!
- Cheers. - Cheers.
No, I'm still in Buenos Aires.
Good...
If you want, tell Paul to do it. I could but...
No, I feel much better now.
Still have to do more tests when I'm back.
Okay, put me through.
Okay, good.
Don't worry, I'll call him. Yes, I'll handle it.
See you on Tuesday then.
Yes.
Okay, thank you. Bye, bye.
- Are you okay? - Yes.
Is it always like this? Do they call you at any time, any day?
No, just when I'm having a nice time.
- Pussy. - Drop it!
I'm sorry.
It's okay.
Let's stop here.
Hello.
Yes, okay. I'll wait.
Hello.
24 hours ago...
I've heard a message in my machine that got me thinking.
Is that really you?
Yes.
Do you know any other Lisa?
Then?
How do I know you are the same Lisa?
Well, I'm not exactly the same Lisa.
Ask me something, anything.
You stay in a place for a short while and then leave without saying good bye?
Yes.
Then you are the one that has a cute gap between the front teeth.
Not anymore.
How are you?
It was Lalo.
Yes, I know.
How was he?
I'm going to see him.
Tomorrow.
You're peeling off.
You like me.
Why do you say that?
I see the way you look at me. How you spy on us.
Now you put that pretty face... I would kiss you.
Happy two months. ove you. alo
Pass it, Pussy!
You are the pussy!
What's wrong?
Stop, don't touch me.
- Misplace. - Jerk.
What's wrong?
Him! Didn't you see what has just happened?
He's so stupid! Same old story, though it's getting worse.
We've been together for ages but he still doesn't know what he wants.
To get married.
I know, but he's weird.
I would marry him tomorrow
but we're kids.
And the best thing I have to give him, my love,
he feels it's I-don't-know-what!
Do you think love is I- don't-know-what?
Sooner or later you'll get what you want.
And what's that?
I don't know... Fuck?
What?
Nothing.
Wait.
Do you care for me?
Yes.
Then talk to Lalo, tell him to stop being such a jerk.
Are you coming?
Just a minute.
- Are you okay? - Yeah.
- I'll go then. - I'll be there in a minute.
Going to Mary's. Does anyone want to come?
Have to get an overall for school.
Sure?
You were looking for sex, weren't you?
It's quite fast. Especially your first time.
Shut up!
Why don't you fuck your girlfriend instead of a whore?
That's none of your business.
- It's been so long, Lalito. How are you? - Fine.
You're kind of a stranger around here.
Too much work?
Yeah.
How's your dad?
I haven't seen him for a while.
I'll go to...
What are you doing here?
Just passing by.
Why are you crying? For Lalo?
I'm not crying.
I'm just angry with everything.
Everything that ends.
It'll be filled with snots.
Lisa...
Don't tell anyone.
Not Lalo either.
Did you lose something?
Need help?
What are we looking for?
If you wanna search, search!
Thanks, Pussy.
- Eat your food before it gets cold. - Yes son, yes.
I wanted to see you.
Me too.
Wanna go somewhere else? My mom is here.
No. Why?
HI dear.
- Lalo told me about you. - Yes, he told me about you too.
How are you?
Your hands are cold.
I know. It's cold outside.
Hi Dante.
What are you doing here?
- And the race? - I sent the twins.
- Are you okay? - Yeah, and you?
- Fine. - Great...
Lalo...
Hi.
I wanted to talk to you.
It's okay, Bruno.
- Seriously, I... - It's okay.
- Besides, you were right. - About what?
What you said.
It's difficult to be with Lisa and still go to Mary's.
What?
- That it's difficult to be with Lisa... - Did you have sex?
Where? At the abandoned house?
When?
What the hell do you care?
Go in. I'll wait for her.
Lisa...
The rlver takes everything away.
Found it. It was a miracle.
Promise me you'll never forget this.
What?
I'll never forget you.
Even If I grow old and never see you again, and you marry someone else.
Someone else?
Why do you say that?
I love you, Lisa.
I love you too, Lalo.
Hi.
Hi.
You were early or-?
There was no traffic. I wanted to get here fast.
I thought you'd change your mind!
Why would I?
- Had any problems? Was the road okay? - Yes.
What are you doing here? I was going to your place.
Do you live here? Yes, I live with all of them!
No.
I came in early to see the race.
- Let's stay then. - No, no...
- I mean it. - No, forget it.
Where do you wanna go?
You think of something.
I'll be back later.
- Can I leave it here? - Yes, no problem.
- Nice ride. - A bit flashy for me. It's a rental.
- Then it's the pickup truck? - Yes.
The river and the truck.
Come Oli, put your headband on.
I'm going to Victoria.
- Bruno... - We never go to your cousin's.
I told you weeks ago. I said you'd come.
Why are you going to Victoria?
What for?
To be the three again together.
Keep it lighted. Do you like it?
Should I be worried?
No, it's a harmless hindu cigarette.
No thanks, I don't smoke. I quit four days ago.
Lucky!
I passed out in the middle of the convention.
I've been two days in the hospital.
- They checked my heart. - What's wrong?
Nothing serious, I hope! But I freaked out.
Can we go over there?
Why go over there if you have just arrived here?
I was just thinking...
- It must be the habit! - What habit?.
Of being always on the move.
- Do you travel much? - Yeah, a lot.
It must be tough, right?.
The good thing is that you don't stay long in cities you don't like.
- And if you like them? - You leave anyway!
If you wanna go there we can take the boat.
It's the same for me.
All I wanted was to see you.
I said that because there's a very nice beach over there.
For resting, swimming, getting to the other shore.
It'll get dark before we even arrive.
So what?
It's dangerous if you don't know the currents.
So I go with you that you know the currents!
I see you're still into challenges.
Remember the abandoned house were we used to eat cats? Over there.
Have you ever gone back?
No more cats for me.
It's looks the same. But it's different.
You say it so nice.
Moron!
- I mean it. - Don't tease me!
Why are you laughing?
It must be a curse.
Every time I arrive to or leave this city, I have a car problem.
The day we left, we also had a problem.
We had a flat tire.
And the spare one was useless.
We had to wait for three hours to get a new one.
I saw the car.
I thought I was crazy.
I went by your house. I couldn't believe you were gone.
I couldn't tell you. Not you, not anyone.
They didn't let me.
Why did you come here?
No reason, really.
It could've been anywhere.
We had to leave Buenos Aires.
I heard that those who had to leave the country didn't have a nice time.
I thought of you so much!
Why didn't you write back?
You stopped writing.
There was nothing else to say,
after 200 letters...
300 letters?
19 letters and a postcard.
Do you still keep them?
It's been a while.
Yeah...
You may not have my letters but I still have your dad's ring.
It's one of my oldest possessions.
It's the only wedding ring I've ever got.
And the only one I ever gave to someone.
- You liar! You did get married! - I swear.
- Who told you so? - Why would you lie to me?
- Bruno! - What a snitch!
I never...
I never, ever got married.
But I do have a little boy named Gaby.
And I call him Pygmy.
And what happened to you?
- What? - Your hair.
- I got a haircut to welcome you. - A little over the top.
Maybe.
Did you have to lie much during your life?
Look. This was for you.
They were nice.
Thanks!
- Do you wanna go? - Do you?
- Go ahead. - No, you tell me.
What time are you leaving?
At eight in the morning.
If you stay here, you'll miss your flight.
- Really? - Yes.
- Did you like Brazil? - Yes, a lot!
That was the third time I travelled.
Bruno told me to ask you.
Did he also mention that?
In '85, I went to R�o on vacation.
I wanted to see the Sugarloaf Mountain, the sea, the "meninas".
Teenage stuff! I got a ticket and left.
And one night
I went to look for you.
- No way! - Rua Joaquim Nabuco 45, Ipanema.
One block from the beach.
I rang the bell and a three feet guy answered the door.
A huge black guy.
I'd never seen a black man before!
Then I realized I had lost you for good,
We moved to Caracas in '79.
So I was 6 years late, in the wrong country.
Look.
Let me see.
Look at this one.
Didn't your house used to be in that corner?
Leblon.
Yes, this one too, look. That one.
- This is Gaby, here in this house. - How cute!
Hi son! Hi.
Which one did you watch?
Didn't it have cars?
Ah...
What are you doing here?
Are you serious?
I drove nearly 200 miles to see you.
215.
So? How did you find everything?
- Really nice. It looks the same. - Yes, it does.
The fa�ade is different.
- The repair shop has changed? - Yes, it's bigger now.
We bought the warehouse.
I work with race cars now.
- Ah... - Small ones.
Procar 850?
The mini league of road races. Smaller.
Let's celebrate this moment, shall we?
- Sure. - Let's go out.
- Okay. - Come on.
It's been ages since I last visited this place.
I'd better get changed.
- Get him a beer. - Yes.
That picture of his mother used to give me the creeps.
I just saw it and got goose bumps.
It looks exactly the same, right?
- Here. - Thanks.
I'm sorry for last night.
- I mean, I then felt... - It's okay, Bruno, it's okay!
What are you doing here? I didn't think you'd come.
- Why do you think I came? - Didn't you have a bar mitzvah?
Bat, with a final "t".
Nora went with the kids.
I left her at the party and came here.
- Poor Nora. - Why? She has a good time.
Nora's family loves get-togethers.
Family reunions, birthday parties...
Look, this is Lalo's son...
- Gaby. - Nice.
- He's cute, right? - Yes.
- They look alike, don't they? - Yes.
- Okay. Do we go? - Yeah, let's go.
- Nice kid. - Yeah.
- Follow me. - Champ!
We were just talking about the race.
- Congratulations! - Lisa, Bruno, two old friends.
Winki, Dinki, two assistants.
Hey, do you remember them? It's been so long.
How d'you do?
The evening is just starting, but it looks promising.
Up for the challenge?
One drink.
Wait for me.
Cheers!
It's weird to be the three back again here.
She always gets what she wants.
You wanted to gather the three of us
and here we are.
- Hey, I didn't force anyone! - That's true!
So you brought this guy? You did right.
That's gross, Bruno Wait, stop!
Don't tell me it doesn't look like a Pollock.
Jackson Pollock was an artist who painted things like these.
Until a nuts woman shot him.
I wrote a script for a documentary
on Jackson Pollock's life, did you know?
It was an interesting series of documentaries.
- You'd have liked it. - Sure.
- The woman was Kira Solari, right? - I think so, yeah.
- Was it on TV? - No, no, no...
Not here. It was for the BBC.
- Nice. - A British channel.
- Why are you laughing? - Sorry.
I was just thinking of the car.
What car?
The "Polo".
What are you writing nowadays?
A miniseries and I'm coordinating two groups of writers.
One for a reality show and one for a Brazilian show
- on the Formula 1. - Good for you.
Cars... That's great.
What a sense of imagination!
From all of us,
Bruno was the one who had the brains.
He was always nosing around, investigating...
For me you always came first and then, all of us.
If Victoria were the only place in the world,
and you hadn't gone,
we would still be close.
Like brothers and sisters.
Not exactly.
It's a good idea for a script!
Victoria is the world.
May be...
All I know is I would live a more quiet life.
I raise my last drink
to a quiet life in Victoria.
I can't imagine you taking it easy.
- Nor living in Victoria. - Why?
It wouldn't be you.
You were weird, Lisa.
Too eccentric for our daily town routine.
Your arrival meant...
a turning point in my life.
In our lives.
While your departure...
felt like hell.
Do you think I enjoyed leaving you?
That it was easy for me?
I wanted to stay here forever.
I had friends.
I had you, guys.
I had you.
I had a boyfriend.
I wrote thousands of letters
to try and compensate the distance.
You wrote letters to him. I just got postcards.
- I sent you letters! - Postcards!
And I was the only one who read them.
Lalo also read them.
He didn't write back, but read them, no?
No, he didn't.
And I longed to know what they said but he didn't open them.
Let's toast.
C'mon! To the three of us!
We were just reliving the good days, right?
The three of us always together, right?
Am I right or not?.
- In the streets, the beach, everywhere. - Enough Bruno!
- "It's gonna be a bumpy night". - Please stop.
Remember that Bette Davis' movie?
- Cut it out! - Alright, alright.
Where's your sense of humor?
What about you?
- Don't you like remembering those times? - Stop it, Pussy!
We've remembered enough. I'm done.
I don't want to keep digging.
Can I have one?
Hello Nora, everything okay?
You're fine? Hang on a second.
Yes, hi...
Yes, I left some messages.
I wanted to know how you were.
A little. Not much.
Don't worry.
Fine, don't worry.
I'll drive back when the day breaks.
Yes, honey.
Okay, bye bye.
Bruno?
It's me, Dante, don't you remember me?
Dante, how are you?
And if I miss it?
Or, would you come with me?
Where?
Anywhere, who cares!
Let's be together.
Lisa...
What are you thinking?
I...
All my life
I've been spinning around you.
When you left I saw you everywhere...
When I started seeing other girls
I compared them to you.
The similarities...
The differences...
If I was with someone
I thought that if you came back
and told me you still loved me,
I would break up with her.
So if I broke up with her,
I would be free again
just in case you came back.
When I found out I was going to be a father...
I was happy,
but I was also sad
- because the baby was not yours. - I get it.
Hey, I'm sorry for my behavior.
I think I drank a little too much.
What happened?
Nothing happened.
Are you leaving too?
I'm sorry.
I want to go back home now.
See? I've learnt my lesson.
Never leave before saying goodbye.
Going to have a rest?
To the river.
Want to join me?
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