Original subtitles

…on all the islands this rise is predicted for the rest of the week.

We continue with more news.

Due to the large number of boats that have arrived in recent hours,

both the police and the NGOs have been overwhelmed

and they confirm that they've begun to transfer the migrants

to hotels and sports centers all over the island.

None of the immigrants who arrived in the Canaries in recent weeks...

“I'M NOT AFRAID OF DYING, BUT OF THIS ALIEN, AGGRESSIVE LAND”.

Despite the law that obliges to provide this in 72 hours.

In fact, most are starting to receive expulsion orders

without even seeing a lawyer, prosecutor or judge.

Report by Julio Casas.

Good morning, Julio, go ahead.

Hi, how are you, Rosa? Good morning.

Yes, the news we have to give this morning

is that we're facing the largest arrival of boats in recent years.

And everything indicates that the rights of the recent arrivals are being infringed

as they're not being seen by the lawyers and dictated…

You can't smoke.

What's that?

No smoking in this taxi, lady.

While the trip lasts the taxi is mine because I'm paying.

It's forbidden.

Unless you put it out now, you'll have to get out.

ISLANDS

Boy.

Boy!

You, yes.

Help me with this.

Don't stare at me.

Isn't the bellboy coming to help me with the bag?

Call Francisco, you'll see when he sees

that no one has come out to receive me.

How little dignity.

…they need to leave their countries

to survive other threats or simply the lack of expectations.

Almost all of the small boats that arrived early this morning

had children on them.

So we've spoken to the Director General of Immigration,

who has shown his concern about this new wave of boats,

entailing a new institutional approach to stop this migratory phenomenon.

Can't you see me?

I've been waiting half an hour for help with my bag.

Sorry, we're understaffed.

I don't care.

I demand the complaints book. You don't know who I am.

Don't you know who I am?

I'm Amparo Lamar.

Amparo Lamar.

Amparito.

Call Francisco.

Who's that?

Are you kidding me? He's the hotel owner.

Some Russians or Chinese bought the hotel.

We're in the process of changeover, so...

Well, give me my room.

Do you have a reservation?

Yes, I called a coupe of days ago.

You said Amparo...

Lamar.

Amparo Lamar.

Amparo Lamar.

No, it's not here.

Never mind, the hotel's practically empty.

Empty?

But today's the Paradise Party.

Yes, but without a reservation, you can't have dinner.

But wasn't it empty?

Practically empty, I said.

- But with the Africans now... - What Africans?

Now with the good weather they come almost every day.

And you should see what the sea's like.

But the hotel's half empty and the police can't cope,

so they bring them here.

403. By the main staircase, the elevator's not working.

No, no way. I reserved the Doré Suite.

The Doré Suite?

It's very expensive, no one's booked it in ages.

- I have to get it cleaned. - Do it.

Sofía, do the Doré Suite for me.

I can't now, I'm doing the staircase.

I don't care, do as I say, period.

I'm so sick of this girl.

You'll have to wait.

What?

You'll have to wait because we're understaffed.

Ma'am...

Not here.

Excuse me!

Do you have a light?

Can't you hear me? Do you have a light?

Shit!

Hello, is anyone there?

I need room service and the phone's not working.

We don't serve food at midday.

The minibar's empty and the phone's not working.

The hotel has suspended room service, we have no staff.

I want a bottle of chilled champagne.

We don't have any.

How is that possible?

I have champagne, but it's not cold.

Then what good is it?

Shall I put one in the fridge for you to get later?

No, I'll wait.

Meanwhile, get me a Manhattan.

Or don't you have that either?

Do many people usually come to the hotel party?

No.

But you prepared the hall for half the island.

You never know, but... no.

Years ago this was showbiz's biggest party.

Rocío Jurado once sang

in a beautiful green sequined dress.

The party lasted...

two, three...

even four days.

Do you still have the heated pool?

Yes, but now it's called Aquagym.

Aquagym!

I met my second husband there.

A scoundrel.

I remember once a private plane brought me for a magazine presentation.

With my own stewardess, on a private plane.

The press still come, don't they?

The local press.

Volcano TV confirmed today.

Volcano TV...

Right.

Do you know who I am?

DO NOT DISTURB

What is this?

What is he doing?

What is he doing?

Hey!

What are you doing?

What are you going to do?

No, no, don't do it!

No!

Hey, no...!

Please!

Oh, please...

Is there anyone here that...?

No, no! Don't you dare!

No!

Please, no!

No!

Please!

Someone help me!

What's the matter with you?

Are you a dickhead or what?

- What did you want to do? - Why do you care?

In a pool.

Seriously?

I don't understand.

But why?

You're young.

- And handsome. - Don't touch me.

You're a stupid brat.

I don't care about you.

But on my mother you're not doing anything stupid.

What are you looking at?

Really!

How many times do I have to tell you?

Get out of the water now!

You can't use the facilities or be in the guests section!

Sorry. Was he bothering you?

I've told him 1000 times, he can't bother the guests.

But no, it's like I'm talking to someone else.

At the drop of a hat he's in the water again.

Get out now, I have to go back to the kitchen!

Where are you going?

Get out now, damn it! Didn't you hear me?

Don't you dare do anything stupid, eh?

Wait, please!

- I'm talking to you! - Why are you following me?

Where are you going?

Do you have an illness?

Or did your girlfriend leave you?

Is that it? A girlfriend or boyfriend?

- What the hell are you saying? - I want to know why.

It's my business!

Hey, wait!

Wait!

Now what?

Are you going to jump into the sea?

I warn you, it's much more complicated.

And it's full of tourists.

- I can help you. - I don't want anyone to save me.

- No, I don't mean to save you. - What then?

Water's not good. Much less sea water.

Water enters your lungs, asphyxia, suffering…

No, no, really, no.

Pills.

That's a good solution.

And I've got lots.

Enough to knock out an elephant.

Just kidding.

Do you want them or not?

I'll give them to you tomorrow. Two whole bottles.

No, not tomorrow, today.

No.

Today you're having dinner with me.

Yes, it's the price of the pills. A good deal, huh?

I have money. How much?

I don't want money, just dinner with you.

It's a trap. You won't convince me, eh?

Look, don't get it wrong.

I just want a dinner.

Tomorrow, do what you like, I don't care.

But not today.

Not today.

9 in the hotel dining room.

And change clothes, it's a fancy dinner.

My treat.

One, two.

One, two, two.

Bah.

Bah.

Bah. Yes.

Why are you looking at me like that?

Do I look awful?

It's my mom's dressing gown and I'm very fond of it.

Very.

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

TONI, TELL ME WHERE YOU ARE

I SEE YOU THERE CONNECTED

Christ!

Who is it?

Amparo.

The pills lady.

I just wanted to check that you were still alive.

I reserved a table in the dining room.

And some chilled champagne.

Do you like champagne?

A Manhattan, please.

Did you chill the champagne, as I asked?

- Don't worry. - Two bottles, right?

No, three's better.

Yes, make it three.

And put it on my bill. Everything, dinner too.

The Doré Suite.

I've always stayed there.

This time too.

You make them well.

What's your name?

Badenol. Guzmán Badenol Benítez.

What kind of name is that?

No, no. It's too hard.

They call me Lolo.

I won't remember.

I'll tell you a secret.

Everyone knows me as Amparo,

but that's my stage name: Amparo Lamar.

My real name is Isabel.

Isabel García Laguna.

Horrible, isn't it?

Isabel García Laguna.

I almost didn't remember.

Look who's here, my heartthrob.

A drink, or would you rather go straight to dinner?

Give me the pills.

Dinner first.

- Give them to me or... - What?

I don't care about anything. Much less an old nut like you.

You don't scare me.

Believe it or not, this hotel has the island's top chef.

A marvel. I assure you, you've never tried

a seafood cocktail like this.

You like champagne, right?

Take what you've kept for me to the table.

You'll see, you'll like it.

Let's go.

That's it, drink slowly.

The champagne.

Well, if we're having dinner together,

I should know your name, don't you think?

Toni.

Nice to meet you, Toni. I'm Amparo.

Amparo Lamar.

Perhaps my name rings a bell.

You're very young.

What are you doing there?

Come on, let's go inside right now.

Let's go, I'm working.

At one time my breakfast was a chilled bottle.

The good stuff. The expensive kind.

An old person's thing.

Don't you believe it.

An old fag.

I'm ordering another.

Hey...

Well, let's talk.

But not serious things, no.

I detest serious things or big subjects.

- No, they're humdrum. - What do you want me to tell you?

I don't know, whatever you like, but something.

Are you really famous?

Famous for what?

I was a child prodigy.

At 7, my mother put me in a singing contest

and I won.

I was so cute. I looked a lot like Marisol.

Then I did a series called...

"What a Mess, Amparito". Maybe it rings a bell.

What's wrong? Everyone saw the series.

I always ended the episode saying:

"What a mess, a mess I'm in".

Everyone repeated it.

There was even a doll with my face.

Fuck. That's so pathetic.

I also did lots of movies.

A lot, because I was very pretty.

Well, gorgeous.

My mother took care of me like a princess.

Why the look?

Don't you believe me?

"Amparo Lamar's beauty eats up the screen."

Her features, now adult and perfect,

give us a glimpse

that the beautiful child we knew in her day

held inside a stunning actress

"with the charm and glitter of a true star."

5-star review for "The Woman Without Sea".

A film we shot here, in this hotel.

Not a soul saw it, but...

I was so pretty, please...

What about you?

Me, nothing.

Ah.

Why do you want my pills?

You wouldn't understand.

Try me.

I was with my girlfriend for five years, since I came here.

We were going to get married.

And?

I caught her fucking in a vacant lot near my house.

With a local lad.

We had a scuffle

and she defended him.

They'd been hooking up for a year.

Fucking bitch.

Is that it?

That's everything?

Yes, what's wrong?

You want to kill yourself

because you were cheated on by some girl.

That's stupid, please.

If all the cucks killed themselves the planet would be deserted.

We'd end world hunger.

Yes.

How wishy-washy you all are!

Please, over a girlfriend! Come on, don't shit me!

Have the press arrived?

No, not yet.

Sorry to bother you. Amparo Lamar?

I'm Giancarlo. Giancarlo Reyes. Do you remember me?

We met many years ago.

Precisely here, in this very hotel.

Do I owe you money?

No.

Well, yes, but that doesn't matter.

I don't have any money, I have nothing.

Only debts and a broken nail.

No, no. I don't care about money, no way.

We had a night of love.

I did with you?

Yes.

It was many years ago. I was new to the stage.

Well, to this stage. And...

I never thought I'd see you again.

I've never stopped thinking about that night.

My nail's broken, shit.

And I didn't bring anything to...

I can't leave it like this, it all has to be perfect.

If you want, I can get you something.

Where's Toni? Why isn't he back?

How could I think of leaving him alone?

I'm an idiot.

Have you seen Toni?

Who's that?

Toni!

Toni, are you here?

- Are you alright? - Christ!

Won't you even let me piss in peace?!

I was worried.

I'm a fool. You tricked me.

You have no pills, you don't have shit.

You're a crazy old lady who wants company.

Of course I have pills.

Give me the fucking pills.

- Give me the pills! - Let go of me!

Give me the fucking pills!

No.

No.

No, no, no, no. No, no, no. No, no.

No.

No.

- Relax... - I didn't mean to.

- No, I'm fine, eh? - No.

- Really, I'm fine. - No way.

Take it easy. It was just...

too much alcohol for one night.

And I'm sure the champagne was cheap, that's it.

Not again, fuck, fuck.

What's the matter with you?

I killed him. I didn't mean to.

I got nervous.

I started beating his face, I couldn't stop.

His face was covered in blood.

I got scared, I didn't check if he was breathing.

I ran away.

I killed him. I didn't mean to.

I didn't mean to.

Breathe. Come on, breathe.

See why I need the pills? I'm shit.

Don't say that.

Why don't you call your girlfriend?

No, no, no. No.

Or your parents.

A mother is...

You don't have parents?

I don't remember.

I don't remember anything.

Your crazy mouth that provokes me.

And dances with a magic spell.

You shine when you dance

at the party, party Paradise.

Party, party, party, in Paradise.

With your spell, in Paradise.

I want a night without end.

Sun and moon in Paradise.

What good fortune in Paradise.

A night you won't forget.

Paradise party!

Giancarlo Reyes! Thank you!

Thank you.

Now, to finish, I'd like to dedicate a song to someone

very special to me,

who's with us tonight, honoring us with her presence.

Introducing on stage, the great...

Amparo Lamar! A big hand!

What's wrong?

Why aren't you applauding?

Don't you know who I am?

You must remember.

You're my age.

No one? Really?

You're all shit, you don't care about anything or anyone.

What more do you want? I've given you everything.

What more do you want?

- Everything. - Amparo.

I've given you everything.

- Amparo, let's go. - No, leave me alone.

Someone has to tell them the truth.

And the truth is that they're going to die.

Yes, you're all going to die.

But you'll die alone,

because no one will love you.

Or remember you.

No one.

Amparito, relax.

- Nobody will love you. - Don't touch her!

- Or remember you. - Let's go.

- Where are we going? - Let's go outside.

Have you got cigarettes?

No.

I've got some dope.

- Dope? - Do you want some?

I haven't smoked dope in ages.

When I was 15, I smoked loads.

My mother got so mad. Poor lady.

I went from being the perfect girl

to weighing over 100 kilos.

I loved being fat.

All I wanted was to eat and smoke dope.

My mother said to me:

"With that weight and height you'll never get

a boyfriend or a job".

Do you know what she also told me?

"Stay away from ugliness because it's a kind of death".

That's what she told me. And that was engraved here.

Some things you don't forget.

Do you miss them?

- Who? - Your parents.

- Didn't you say they were dead? - I didn't tell you that.

So they're alive?

I guess so.

I live with my grandmother in a village near the port.

My parents met in this hotel.

- They worked in the kitchens. - Maybe I met them.

I don't think so.

What do you know?

Here, here.

Are you alright?

Are you better?

Are you sure?

Yes.

Don't worry. I was just a bit dizzy.

Do you want me to get you some water?

Oh, don't look at me.

I must look awful.

You look pretty to me.

- Liar. - No, shit.

You're very well preserved for your age.

I haven't had any work done for years.

My husband conned me,

bled me dry and I had to settle for this face.

But thanks anyway.

Now you are young and handsome.

Very young.

No, I can't, I can't.

I understand.

No, you don't.

Yes, I could be your mother or your grandmother.

- It's not that. - I'm not offended, really.

I don't like women.

And your girlfriend?

- Was it a lie? - No.

I was with Bego for five years, it's true.

Then?

I'm not a fag.

But with him I go crazy.

I don't know what happens, but I'm not me.

He threatened to tell my grandmother,

Bego, the whole town.

I got nervous.

I started hitting him. I couldn't stop.

I'd gotten in lots of trouble because of him.

But I couldn't help it.

He'd call me and I'd be there like an asshole.

Do you believe me?

The fucker was using me. What was I to do?

Relax.

He threatened to tell my grandmother.

And that, no way.

I can't.

I won't be able to.

My grandmother knows now, I don't know what to do.

Sure, relax.

I can't.

Relax, relax.

Shit!

Come.

Come!

Don't let him do anything bad. You hear me?

If you see anything strange, follow him.

And stick with him. Got it?

What are you doing?

Will you show me how to swim?

Are you mute or what?

Do you know how to swim?

I have money.

I can pay you.

Kid, how do I tell you?

Get out of the water now! Do you want me to get fired?

You can't use the premises!

Get out now, damn it!

Didn't you hear me?

Go on.

Go on, I won't drown, I promise.

I'm fed up with you.

I can't take any more. I can't.

If they say something to me, you've really had it.

Amparo?

Amparo.

Hello?

Amparo.

Hello?

TO THE PRESS

You're shitting me!

Accumulated data confirms that the Canaries

have received so far this month their highest volume of...

- Have you seen Amparo? - Who?

The lady from the suite, she was with me.

- No, I don't think so. - Are you sure?

A lot of people go by here.

Shit, man!

Excuse me.

Excuse me!

Have you seen the lady from the Doré suite?

No?

…and that's why we don't want to talk about figures,

because behind every number is a story.

A story like that of this 9-year-old boy…

We don't serve food at noon.

Have you seen the lady who had dinner with me last night?

- Have you or not? - No, I haven't seen her.

And now, sports.

Hey, have you seen her?

Have you seen her or not?

Okay.

Wait!

Hey! Wait!

Wait!

What the hell's wrong with you?

You're crazier than I thought.

What do you want with all this? Is this a setup or what?

I thought you were worried about me. I'm a fool.

You just want to do your shitty show for the press.

No? That's it, the asshole brat screws up your plans.

What's wrong? Why don't you answer?

What were you going to do? Have you taken something?

Answer me.

Leave me alone.

I don't want to.

It's none of your business.

But you started it.

Leave me alone, go on. Go back to your brat stuff.

No.

I beg you, please, leave me alone.

No!

Onset of Alzheimer's. Do you know what that is?

The first stage, but it progresses fast,

much faster than expected.

My mother died without recalling she had a daughter. Or her name.

I won't go through the same thing.

I can't.

- Do you understand now? - No.

It's not that hard.

Do you know what I've give to forget what I did?

You don't get it.

I was Amparo Lamar.

I'm not letting you die.

Even if you are a crazy old lady.

I've always liked islands,

especially those that have a volcano.

That's why I like coming back here so much.

Every island has its volcano.

Really?

No. But they should.

My grandfather always said my father was like a volcano,

that as a boy he was quiet for a long time,

and suddenly, out of nowhere,

he'd explode and destroy everything.

He told me I inherited this from my father.

What a shitty inheritance.

Inheritances are all shit.

Let's go.

- Where? - Anywhere.

No.

To another island, where no one knows us.

What for?

To have champagne for breakfast and smoke dope.

- Why do you need me for that? - Why not?

Why burden yourself with a crazy old lady?

Soon I won't even remember your name.

Good.

Besides, I have no maternal instinct,

if that's what you're after.

- I don't want a mother. - Then?

I don't like being alone.

Nor do I.

I have money.

A lot.

- You? - Yes. What's wrong?

I'm surprised.

We could go to a Caribbean island.

Or one of those places where it's always summer.

- You're lying to me again. - No, shit.

I'll take care of you when you go potty.

And you watch that I don't do stupid stuff. It's a good plan.

And all with a cool mojito, looking at the sea.

What do you think?

Do you really have that much money?

But...

Where did you get all this from?

I earned it.

It's stolen.

- No. - Don't lie to me.

Well, it is stolen, but I earned it with work.

I don't understand.

I worked hard without seeing a fucking euro

because I was a dickhead to think that he wanted to be with me.

Right, but this is a lot of money.

He was a dealer, he was loaded.

This is my cut after being such an idiot.

And the watches and chains were your cut too?

Well, a bonus for damages.

Goddamn you.

We can go far away.

We can go fucking far away.

Fuck it all.

You have to do me a favor first.

I need to know he's alive.

What can I do?

I broke my phone.

I only know my grandma's home number.

Wouldn't it be better if you talked to her?

She'll be worried about you.

No matter what you've done, grandmas are always ready...

Are you going to help me? Yes or no?

I'm going.

- What? - I'll wait downstairs, I can't listen.

He's alive.

A broken nose and a couple of stitches on his forehead.

What did you say?

That I was a journalist from Volcano TV.

Did she believe it?

I can still play a supporting role well.

Did she say anything else?

Yes, your boyfriend is looking for you but he's not going to report you.

He's not my boyfriend.

She said nothing about the money.

How was she?

She was sure you weren't going to come back.

And she was crying.

Crying?

We're going fucking far away!

Let's go... Fuck it!

What are you doing?

Hey! But...

- Look out. - Jump in.

- No. - Come on!

Come on!

Where are you going?

When did you learn to cook, brat?

My first omelet I made when I was 9 or 10.

The day my old man left home.

Then.

My mom was depressed for many years and I started making everything.

Fuck, paella. Fantastic. One day I'll make you one.

Then my old lady remarried, and she split too.

I was in a foster home until I was 18.

Then I had some fucked-up years, actually.

I had to return to the island with my grandparents.

My grandma was shocked when she saw me cook,

she couldn't believe it.

There we go.

Am I or am I not the fucking omelet king?

My grandma doesn't like it.

I haven't made one for ages, I hope it's good.

What's wrong? Don't you like it?

No, it's not that.

Is there something you haven't told me?

It's your grandmother.

She doesn't want you to go back to the town.

And, if the rumors are true, she'd rather...

Yes.

She'd rather I was dead than a fag.

Fucking old bitch.

- I'll be down in half an hour. - Yes.

Come in, I still have a while to go.

You have to fold these dresses carefully.

They're the good kind, very expensive, they last a lifetime.

Where is it?

- What? - The bag.

The bag?

The bag with the money and all the rest.

- I don't know. - "I don't know"?

I brought it here when we came to make the call. Where did you put it?

I don't know, I don't remember...

Answer me.

I don't know.

Fuck me! Really, eh?

Forgive me, Toni, but I don't remember.

You don't remember? No?

Do you know how much cash was inside it? Do you have any idea what this means?

I don't know what could've happened.

Did you talk to anyone about the money?

- No. - No?

I don't think so.

Fuck!

Toni...

My bag has disappeared!

- Calm down. - I'm not calming down, fuck it!

I was remembering...

the first time I caught a plane

I must've been 8 or 9.

We were going to Rome for a child singer contest...

and before take-off I asked my mother

what they meant by all the signs that said "exit".

And do you know what she told me?

That they meant to say "excite"...

and that every time there was one

life was going to be exciting for me.

My poor mother.

Any news?

The receptionist is sure that it was the Africans.

- Why? - How should I know?

Do you have any more money apart from in the bag?

Nothing.

A stolen motorbike and two dirty T-shirts.

I can't even pay for the hotel.

When the nightingale sings

I let out a sigh

and before first light

sleep

will come to us.

Cry no more

and sleep.

I listen to the song

and leave weeping for later.

Cry no more

and remember

that tomorrow

will always return.

Get out of here now!

I swear it's the first time. I swear.

You're a crook and a thief.

Listen, I need this job. I don't know what happened to me.

Who knows how long you've been stealing from us.

I swear on my son it's the first time. Do it for him.

I can't be out of a job now.

We've been feeding your son for a long time.

I've told you so many times that I didn't want him hanging around the hotel.

It wasn't the Africans after all. Check it's all there.

You're not fucking up my life!

Yes, it's all there.

How do you want me to tell you? Just go.

What language do I use?

You're not fucking up my life!

I don't want any more scenes. Move it!

Go or I call the police.

Get out of here now!

You believe me, right?

I swear it's the first time.

I was desperate.

What are you looking at?

What are you looking at?

Nobody gives a shit here.

Now what do we do?

We're leaving. The sooner, the better.

♪Out

♪out

Amparito, sorry I don't want to bother you.

The robbery was annoying, wasn't it?

I never liked that girl,

I never trusted her.

Because...?

Just as well it was solved quickly, without calling the police.

It's always a hassle.

By the way, Amparito,

the Volcano TV rep is on the way to the hotel.

I dared to tell them you're staying here

and they asked me if they could interview you.

Me?

Yes, you.

Of course it'd be wise not to mention the robbery.

You know what such negative publicity could mean for a hotel like this.

Yeah, sure.

It's also better not to mention the Africans.

I have nothing against them, eh?

But it's better to... keep them out of it.

Don't you think?

It's better if you talk to us about your career.

Well, actually...

I'm a bit upset about this whole robbery thing

and I don't know if I'm ready to do an interview.

It'll only be a moment.

If you want to, of course.

Well, I'll make an effort.

Maybe you could talk about your new projects,

some collaboration...

Yes, sure, of course.

Amparito,

you should put on something more suitable.

- Don't you think? - Oh, yes.

All this has caught me by surprise...

I haven't been able...

Don't worry, I'll keep them busy while you get ready.

Thank you.

I've always trusted in the generosity of strangers.

I beg your pardon?

Nothing, it's just me.

I'm not a stranger, Amparito. Don't you remember?

Maybe you could tell the press about our relationship.

I could use a little publicity for my show.

Oh, yes, sure. We'll see.

Let's go. Help you with the bags?

You'll have to wait, I'm being interviewed.

Now?

Yes, it seems the press found out I'm on the island.

What? We have to go now, don't you understand?

It'll only be a moment, a short interview. You'll see.

Here we go.

She's here. We're set.

We're set.

So you know, I don't usually do interviews.

I'll make an exception for my dear friend...

Giancarlo. Giancarlo Reyes.

- We won't take up too much of your time. - No, don't worry.

Here?

Yes, it's a shame that all that glamour is lost.

I still have photos of...

those legendary parties.

I keep them all.

Well, right now they're a historic document.

If not for those photos,

who would remember those wonderful years, right?

Well, there's lots of information on the Internet.

Yes, of course, but it's not the same.

Thank you for sharing your experience with us

and I wish...

But aren't you going to ask me another question?

About what?

About my career, my projects.

No, we'll use archive images of your first works and...

that'll be our intro.

Sure.

A big hand for Amparito Lamar!

Aren't you getting changed?

What's wrong?

I'm not going.

What?

- I'm not going with you, Toni. - Why?

You saw what happened.

This interview could relaunch my career.

The people haven't forgotten.

- People? What people? - The press, my fans.

Come on. Don't shit me. For a few old folks who took a photo?

I'm an old lady too.

It's different.

No, it's not.

You said you'd take care of me,

that we were going to take care of each other.

Go. And don't be corny, I'm not your mother.

You're worse.

You don't understand, but this is my life:

interviews, photos, my admirers...

Fuck you.

It's better for both of us. Really.

Piss off!

It's the best thing.

You'll see, it's the best thing.

Where is everyone?

At the bingo.

The bingo?

In the dining hall until dinner time.

Do you want a ticket?

We have an offer of two for one with a drink.

67.

90.

81.

55.

6.

12.

68.

No, I can't stay long. I'm sorry.

I can't stay.

My mother doesn't like being alone, that's why I can't stay.

My mother worried about me a lot.

Since I was small I've always been her favorite. Always.

Always.

Thank you for inviting me.

Really, but I can't stay.

I have to be with my mom.

34.

66.

Amparo!

Amparo!

Amparo!

Amparo!

Amparo!

"AND ONE CAN BE BORN AGAIN ONE FINE DAY,

JUST BY SOMEONE REMEMBERING YOUR NAME".

ISLANDS