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Your back, Laila, please, attention!

You are the first one out.
There is no place for you in this team.

Auntie, don't do it.
Of course I'm doing it.

This year we will be an elite club.

Janina's attitude and play
is the bare minimum.

Would you like to come to the studio and take a test?

I'll ask Putxi when it's a good time
for him and we'll let you know.

The thing is that I already have
many DJs and musicians.

(Lorena) And who is this?

Ricard Planas, the signing of the
season. He's a fucking crack.

Hey, Raquel from Minerva...
have you rested?

Come on, Janina,
this is illegal.

I like to play strong. Throughout.

(Putxi) What are you doing?

Have you been drinking, huh?
Yes, so what?

You are not in a condition
to talk.

Tomorrow it's going to be an awful day,
they'll kick me out of the hockey team.

Without mom, friends or
hockey. A shitty life.

Full house of aces and kays.

-Poker of queens.
-How lucky you've been, damn it!

You have no fucking idea how to play!
Fuck!

- (wheels: squeak)
- (glass: brittle)

(Police: siren)

- (birds: chirping)
- (dog: barks, away)

(scrubbing)

Hi. I wanted to surprise you,
but obviously everything has burned.

I don't know how you survived
alone for so long.

It's really not my fault, huh!

It's this toaster, which
was born before me.

Yes, it's living history.

Right now I can see
my father insulting the toaster.

Did his toasts burn as well?

No, but I imagined him screaming:

"This toaster's set out to make my morning bitter!"

Hey... are you sure you
want to live here?

Yes... Yes, yes.

I have spent many days alone thinking about it...

and my father was very happy here.

And I think I can also be happy here.

If you want, I can help
you tidy up your room.

I want you to help me, but
with something else.

-Don't ask me for any dow, huh.
-No.

-Nor my new cute gadget.
-What is your "cute gadget"?

No, no, what I want is for
you to help me train.

Do you want to return to Minerva?

Yes, but Terrats told
me I have to do a test.

"Hi there?" She's known me
all my life!

-I don't get it.
-She's not going to make it easy for you.

She's more Terminator than ever,

since she wants an "elite club
and a powerful women's section"...

Sure. I can see what's up...
That's why I want to work.

I don't wanna be a spoilsport,
but the team is not what it used to be.

-We're missing, Laila, Emma, Gina...
-Mm.

Uh, sorry.

No problem.

-Do you miss her?
-No.

By the way, what's
that "cute gadget"?

Well, it's quite somthing...
Nights have become...

Wait, let me show you.

But where are you going now?

What is this?

Ah...!

-Can you share it?
-No, no fricking way, chick.

We can't hook up if we're
going to live together.

It's not convenient. If we
fight, I become homeless.

- But I would like it, huh.
-Obvious. I never ceased to.

That's out, I don't want to complicate my life,
'cause you're a free soul...

you're here today,
and tomorrow there...

Sure... Whatever you say.

#

# We always go forward,
never backwards.

# Always ahead, and we're like
a beast. We won't be stopped.

# We always go forward,
never backwards.

# Keep it in mind: together
there's no barrier,

# Because I know what we're made of.

# Yeah, yeah...

# We're here to win,
so let's dream... let's dream.

# Yeah... #

(Whistle)

#

# How can you leave pale pink behind,

# If you've listened to Chavela Vargas
and grown with Frida Kahlo?

# Life and work, blood and stomach
of a slave intensity...

# have narrated my script,
the rule of passion.

# What if the wind carries
the lament to where you are

# and this story gets to an end
where it never ends?

# How can you beat the pulse, how... #
Fuck!

Go on, go on, don't stop.
Damn, I'm always wrong here!

Go on, don't stop, go on.

# How can you beat the pulse,
the pulse of love?

# Big business, a
cheat, a scam,

# A utopia from which
no one escapes.

# How can you beat the pulse? #

Come, I want you to hear something, come.

# How can you leave pale pink behind,

# If you've listened to Chavela Vargas
and grown with Frida Kahlo?

# Life and work, blood and stomach
of a slave intensity...

# have narrated my script,
the rule of passion... #

It's okay, right? It doesn't seem
like me. It's cool.

Oh, yes, it's fine. But I
want you to hear this.

# How can you beat the pulse,
the pulse of love?

# Big business, a
cheat, a scam,

# A utopia from which
no one escapes.

# How can you beat the pulse? #

What do you say?
Well, better that way, right?

Yeah, right? Do you realize it?

This strength, the rage that you put into it,
must always be there.

Okay, okay.

My father always tells me that
I seem to be angry with life.

Maybe that's it, right?
Well, then sing angry with life.

Let's see, what I'm missing is
a bit of a stage magnetism.

Do you know what I mean?
I think... I think so.

I mean this is not a...
a disco song.

No, no, of course...

This is more like rap,
a vindictive style,

this is meant for people
to identify themselves with.

Even if you're in a studio, you
want people to hitch to it.

you have to imagine an audience...
and catch them.

Okay, yes.

Do you understand? Sure?
Yes. All right, I'll try again.

Yes? You are not tired? Are you sure?
No at all! Let's give it a try.

#

I mean, you just came back
and you're leaving again.

Oh, mom, don't go crazy. You won't
even notice that I don't live at home.

-Sure.
-Bro, do you get me that coffee or what?

-Yes, I'm getting it.
-With soy milk. Wake up.

-Besides, I'll be coming to eat every day.
-Yes, of course, you don't have any money.

-Because he owes me some.
-Oh, really?

-Out of what?
-From the rent Flor pays you.

You have to give me half, the
farmhouse is also mine.

And all the work that I've
done when you were gone?

Renting a house means
work, huh, Lore.

At 8 in the morning he was fixing the boiler for Flor.

Agree on a sum for the handling,

but the rest you have to share
with your sister, Oscar.

-Mom, it's up to us.
-You have to give me half.

-I don't have a fucking cent.
-Yes, you drag, I'll give it you.

Oh, come on, stop it, huh!

-Mom, there's no soy milk left.
-Yes, down here. Oh, look, the bakery guy.

-Lore, help me.
-Mother...

What? Come on!

- (Silvia) Hello, good morning.
- (Lorena) What are you doing with so much bread?

- (Silvia) Sandwiches.
- (Lorena) So many sandwiches you'll make?

(Silvia) Thanks. Here, right? Perfect.
Thanks, Marc, see you tomorrow.

No, mom, no... Mom, no! You
don't see it, do you?

(Silvia) It's okay. Go on, move it!

(Lorena) No, mom, mom, mom,
mom... It's gonna fall!

(Silvia) Go, leave it there. Move it.

- (Lorena) Where do I leave it?
- (Silvia) At the bar.

-What a burden.
-Lore, quick...

Yes, yes, last time you did very well.

Really? I also noticed it.
You see?

Real singers always know when
you're there and when you're not.

Always, huh.

Ow... I would like to continue
a bit, but today it's not possible.

No? Damn, I thought we'd
do another one.

Yes, but I have the concert of the
31 FAM and I have to straighten things out.

What?
Do you know them?

Damn, sure I know them!
I'm their fan number one, I Iove them.

Yes? They're smashing it.
A lot.

Have you been to one of their concerts?
No at all!

With Putxi we always try but it's
impossible to get tickets.

Well, come today. I invite you.
Really?

Are you teasing me?
What do you say?

Oh, wait, please,
I'm passing out...

So...? Nothing, nothing.
What? What?

What?! What?
Nothing...

Ah, you want Patxi to come too.
Putxi!

Putxi.
Yes. He'd really love it.

Okay, I'll give you two tickets.
Oh, thanks, Antoni, you're a crack.

Toni, my name is Toni! To-ni.
Toni. Thanks, Toni!

It's not that difficult: To-ni.
Toni.

Hey, Reich, how are you?
Good Morning!

Hi.

Your father told me to
come to do a sound test.

I didn't know you had a studio at home.
Gal, you didn't tell me!

I never told you that
we have 4 toilets either.

Nor that he's the producer of 31 FAM.

I didn't tell you because I don't
know who 31 FAM are.

But you can be happy: if my father
has decided to help you,

surely you will go very
far, like these 31 FAM.

I am going to shower in one of
these 4 toilets that we have.

I'm going. See you later.
Yes, see you soon. Yes.

Thanks, Toni. Goodbye.
To you! Goodbye.

(Door: opens and closes)
Hey, hello, pretty.

How are you?
Come in, come in.

I wasn't doing anything...
Oh, sorry, sorry...

Do you want me to come in again?
No, it's not necessary. Come in.

Wow, the Flatiron! I love this
skyscraper. It's fantastic.

I still remember the first
time I went to New York.

I stood in front
of the corner,

that is just two meters tall...
I flipped.

It's between Broadway and Fifth, I think it's...

Do you know that the architect who...?
Sorry, sorry...

Have you come to talk to me about architecture?

No, no, no.

I bring you a new proposal

I hope you like it better
than architecture.

I'm all ears.
Let's see...

At Players' Fest we are organizing
an advertising campaign

based on the word "play", mm?

"Play" from "playing music", but
"play" also from "playing".

Yes, yes. The meanings
of the word "play".

Well, the advertiser wants to unite sports and music...

to promote the festival
among young people,

which is a difficult target for us.

I've proposed to do it
with a Minerva player.

And what does the club get out of it?

Barcelona will be flooded
with posters

basically promoting
Minerva.

And money for the player who is
the model, obviously,

but also for the club.

Ah... it seems like
I only win, right?

Exactly, it's a "win-win". If you
say yes, I'll get on with it.

Who will be the player?

Who... what a stupid question, right?

Mm, if you play...
I play.

But what makes you think
that I will be amused

to see my face spreaded
all over Barcelona

and all around town dressed in
the Minerva uniform?

No, you can dress casually
if you want.

I don't want to do this shit.
I'm not interested at all.

But at some point you mentioned
you wanted to be an actress.

Actress? When did I say
I wanted to be an actress?

Maybe not specifically,

but at your age everyone
wants to be a star.

Yes, everyone. Universities
are empty.

Everybody's crazy to get
into acting schools.

No, no. It's okay if you don't
want to.

I thought it would appeal to you.

I thought you were upset that
Emma had found a way...

And you thought: "Hang her picture all over,
she'll be happy."

I'm just trying to help you.

You've already talked to Terrats so that
she doesn't kick me out of the team.

No...
Come on, dad.

Do you want me to withdraw
the offer?

No, it's not necessary.
What I want is to help you.

But you have no idea what I want.
Well, you tell me!

No, tell me. What do you want?

I want to leave.
Where?

I want to go live with my friends,
at the farmhouse.

Are you not well, here?
I need to do other things.

Have you already talked to them?
Did they say you can go?

If I pay, I can go.
I guess it shouldn't be free.

Well, I'll find myself a little job.
No, no, no need for little jobs. No.

I don't want you to drop out of school.
If necessary, I will pay it.

Let's do this: we keep the pay
and add the rent.

Yes? Are you happy?
Mm.

# ("Trap", in French)

#

Putxi, turn that shit off.

#

Putxi!

#

-What are you doing?
-I can't concentrate with this.

Man, your girlfriend's been
kicked out of Minerva.

I'm trying to cheer her up, you
could do the same, right?

I want to and I will, hell,
but I have to finish this.

It doesn't matter. He has retakes,
and if he flunks, he's out.

The problem is that this music is a pain.

Well, in Morocco it's smashing it.

Well, I don't know why.
On top it's sung in French!

The singer is Moroccan
and she sings in French.

The lyrics are beautiful,
in case you missed it.

Yes, and it sounds great, right?
This chick has a lot of flow when she goes like...

Emma, our songs sound great
and have a lot of flow,

and Alcober ignored us, so...

Mm... Yes, yes, I meant to tell you...
I spoke with him.

Really? Why didn't you tell me? He didn't like it.

No... Yes, yes, he said
the songs were fine.

-And that's it?
-And that I had a lot of strength as a singer.

That's crystal clear.

And so, just chatting,
he told me...

to drop by the studio, that
he wanted to do a voice test,

and so earlier today I went there for a moment.

-And he doesn't do any to me?
-Maybe later, yes.

He explained to me that
he has enough musicians for now.

-I thought we were a team.
-We are, man, of course we are a team.

Now that I am inside, it
will be much easier for you.

-Chick, you ignored me.
-Hey, no, no, no!

Putxi, how can you think
I would ignore you? No!

I have some news
that you will freak out.

He invited me to the 31 FAM concert

and I said I would go with
you, we'll go together.

And it's in a bloody hell reserved VIP...

-Emma, no...
-No, no, listen to me!

We can't ask him to do a test for you
because it's pushing it a bit,

but you chat with him,
because he's super...

Emma, no, no. I don't want to crawl in front of anyone.

If he doesn't want me, he just doesn't.

How did your theory work?
If he says I'm not good, he's a jerk, right?

So, tough luck.
And that's it.

Putxi, come on, hey, don't go.
Putxi, don't... go.

Hey, do ya know what
this meeting is for?

No idea.

How nice your speech the other day.

Which one?

When Laila was kicked out.

and you defended her with
such beautiful words.

I had a terrible time, huh.
It isn't easy for me to be the best.

In a moron's contest, you
get first place.

Hello girls.

Thanks for coming.
You're welcome.

Everything all right, Flor?
It could be better.

Let's see if the news I'm giving you
make you smile a little bit.

Toni Alcober, who as you
know is our sponsor,

has launched an advertising campaign

that unites Minerva
with the Players' Fest.

We are looking for a player to be
the image of the club.

And what does that mean?

Well, there will be
a photo shoot...

and there will be posters throughout the city,
in music magazines...

And do they pay?
They pay. And they pay pretty well.

-Well, I want to do it.
-And me.

Well, then the best will do it. In fact,
you are the two best players.

From today until the day of the election,

whoever scores more goals will
be the image of Minerva.

Let the competition begin.
-Sure. Let it begin now.

And after the session, Rui said
his impression was quite good,

so, no... in principle
we shouldn't worry about it.

Right. What do you think?

Well, I also had that same feeling, really.

I mean, everyone looked very...
very calm, you know?

-As if it were just a procedure.
-Yes, yes. Let's see what happens tomorrow.

Yes... Tomorrow is just Maria declaring.
It's her turn, alone.

Oh, perfect. Then we've
pretty much got it, right?

Oh... yes, I hope.

I really want this
nightmare to end!

Yes, me too.

-You know what I did, today?
-Mm, no.

I bought some... one of those tablecloths from...

you know, of the Portuguese lucky rooster.

-Really?
-Yes, this morning.

The truth is that... I don't know,
I was afraid it wouldn't go well,

and I saw it in a shop window,

and I remembered the
one you bought

that time we were
in Porto...

Yes... we were looking for Anna.

-Yes, and we found her.
-That's right.

Let's see if this rooster also
brings us the same luck.

Yes, it surely will.

-Hey, well... shall we talk tomorrow? Mm?
-Mm-hm. Perfect.

-Come on. A kiss.
-A kiss.

-Oh, and a kiss for Anna.
-Goodbye.

I will. Goodbye.

Excuse me?

-Did I miss something?
-I'm going to the concert I told you before.

-Ah, and where is it? At the Liceu?
-Oh, dad, please stop!

-So, you think it's too much, right?
-I find you spectacular.

But... but of course,
I am your father.

Do you think there will be
many celebrities?

I couldn't tell you, Emma,
I'm not into that.

Yeah, me neither, and Toni
wants to introduce me to many people.

So I thought, "Emma, make yourself...
I don't know, kind of elegant."

In these places, people dress like that,
it may be better...

-Hey, do you have Toni's phone?
-Yes, why?

To send him a message and thank him
for what he's doing for you.

-No... no, dad, no.
-Emma, he's helping you a lot.

Yes, but it's like there's no need
for you to be in the middle.

If you send him a message, I look like
a little girl, do you understand?

Sure, and it's not very professional.

-Well, yes, not very professional.
-Okay.

All right, I'm going, I don't
want to make him wait.

Tomorrow I'll tell you how it went.

-Okay. Goodbye, gorgeous. Good evening.
-Good evening.

-Don't go to sleep late, huh?
-No, don't worry.

Ow...

# ("Valentina", 31 FAM)

Hello!
Hello!

Wow, "Valentina"!
I love this song.

In fact, I'd say it's my
favorite of 31 FAM.

It's to warm us up.
Wow, I'm on my nerves.

I can't believe I'm going to see them live,
and invited.

One thing, when I am nervous,
I usually mess around a lot.

So, it's very likely that I will
throw a drink on someone.

We can agree something like a gesture
you do to me

when you see that I'm
going over it, like...

I don't know, touch your ear, and
I'll understand I've got to switch.

Keep calm. Be just like you are
and everything will be fine.

Okay. Ow, yes.
Yes?

What about Putxi?
Mm...

He's had a family mess and hasn't
been able to make it.

But he asked me to thank you
and he's very sorry.

No problem.

So, shall we go?
Yes.

Let's go.
# (Turn up the volume)

# We are at the top, the top,

# Ron cola to the glass... #

(Video game sound)

10, 20, 30, 40, 50...

You sound like a teller.
Your bro gave it to you, he wouldn't cheat you.

I prefer to count it again.

Capitalists, you're all
a bunch of capitalists...

Let's see, girl, what's
wrong with you, huh?

Stop it, stop it! Stop, stop, stop,
I was winning! Stop it!

Go, see if you beat
me in real life.

(Video game: shooting)

You see? They killed me.

So, now what, you brave?

-I have to go.
-Sure.

I'm going to work, look what time it is.

Ok, come on.

Later I stop by Pipa's,
to catch with the gang.

Sure..., "the gaing".

See you later... and we'll continue later,
nobody leaves me halfway.

At last the lady deigns
to show up. Where were you?

-At the police station.
-What happened?

They broke into our house.
-When?

The other day. But my
father is obsessed.

He figured out which bracelet
was stolen.

and made me testify
at the police station,

while he's at a concert
with Emma.

How scary, to get robbed at home.
Gives you the creeps.

They messed around my mother's clothes
and took a jewel.

But it won't happen again, he's
filled the house with alarms.

Very well.

Wow, I'm a fan of this bike.

Hi.

(Lluc) What a beauty, man!
Let's see when you let me try it.

-Well, when you learn to skate.
What a bastard!

I'm destroyed from the gym.
Is everyone inside?

-Yes.
-Yes, we were about to go in.

-Let's go?
-Let's go.

(Drains his throat) Don't you say hi?

Hi.

The other day with all the joking
I didn't introduce myself.

Ricard, I know.

In the end they didn't kick you out.
Congratulations.

I'm going inside.

-Hah!
-Wow!

Hey, this chick must come every
time we hang out or what?

It's just that Lluc is licking her boots
all day long.

How are you, handsome? How's it
going? And the others?

-Hi there.
-Lore at the bar.

And Emma is at a concert
with Raquel's father,

who is leading her to fame.

-Holy cow, I hope she does well.
-Of course she will.

-What's up, guys?
-Hi there.

-I'm going to order.
-I'm coming.

Really? Damn it, man,
thanks. Thank you.

-Did you take the bracelet, yes or no?
-What bracelet?

At Raquel's house.

But, what are you saying?

She said the clothes were jumbled
and a bracelet was missing.

-It was you.
-What are you saying?

I brake in people's pools, yeah,

but I would never take anything,
I just don't need to.

Yesterday I told my mother
this vest was cool

and today she bought it for me.

Do you like it?

I don't steal, Lluc.

I only like risk, because
risk cannot be bought.

-Yes, the adrenaline is exciting.
-Sure.

So, when de we go for another?

We'll repeat... yes.

But this time it's your turn
to come up with the activity.

Surprise me

- (leave the glasses)
-Thank you.

# ("Valentina", 31 FAM)

#

# VIP direct, when we
enter the party.

# Full room, we're kind of crooked, but
our drink no longer spills.

# It makes me feel tender...
people who talk and just produce smoke,

# people who love you when you're down,
not when you are up.

# One, two, I feel cool,

# it won't do for me
your way of saying sorry,

# breaking a heart means
you never worry.

# Today I toast to my people,
not just to any fool.

# We are at the top, the top,

# rum and cola, all filled up.

# I don't want to be on top of the tower if
you're not there to push it up... #

Ah, look, Emma!
Hi.

I introduce you. She is Emma Ricou.

Ah, I've heard wonders about you,
I'm looking forward to hear you sing.

Anytime. I listen to you often.

What did you think of the concert?
Amazing.

Your live show has a lot of power,
we were all hooked up.

Thanks, we tried.

Toni said some of your lyrics
have a lot of message.

Damn, does he talk so much about me?
Haven't I told you about them?

Yes, but they are 31 FAM.
And you are Emma Ricou.

I was telling them that I want them to
collaborate on your model.

-What do you say?!
-Yes, yes.

Did I tell you or not?
I can't take so many highs...

Damn, sorry!
Oh... No problem, no problem.

No problem...

No problem... It's okay.
Damn, sorry, huh.

It's just that I'm freaking out, I can't
believe you're right here.

You're real, right? Oh, okay.

-It isn't 5, it's 3!
-It's 5, I swear.

-But who's won? You?
-Hi there!

-Well!
-Good to see you!

I'm dead from pedaling.
What a day! I'm going for a beer...

Hey, no, no, wait, wait!
I want to tell you something.

(Everyone) Oooh...!

The people here told me that
I can start working with them.

- (Lluc) Yes or no?
How cool!

-Now we know who's going to get us beer!
-No, calm down, huh. Work is work.

Hey, a toast, right?
For Pipa's new waitress?

The first beer will be mine's, right?

Well, earn it.

And a toast too because Flor
will help me return to Minerva.

-Wow, gal, that'd be supercool!
- That'd be great, really great.

- (Berta) All right, cheers!
-Come on, guys, my hand's tired, let's go.

Gal, if you want to get in at
Minerva, I'll help you.

I can see through Terrades,
believe me.

Hey, chick, you repeat that constantly,

And what's the use of seeing through Terrades

if in the end the one who makes goals is me?

-Ah...!
-Wow.

I see you very sure
of yourself, right?

You know this face is going to be
the new image of the club, right?

- (Lluc) She's going strong, huh!
-Holy cow.

Do you want to facilitate Terrats' work? Mm?

Tomorrow, a duel between you and me.
No chance you can catch me.

Tiff, tiff, tiff!

-Tiff, tiff!
-Battle!

(Whistle)

Come on, quick, quick!
Quick, speed up!

Okay, okay, okay!

Come, go, go, fast, fast,
fast! Don't slow down!

(Whistle)

Quick, fast, fast, fast!

-What are you doing?!
-This sport is about that.

- About fucking your teammates?
-No.

About agility, speed and
anticipation.

What's the matter with you, idiot?
What's up with you?!

Hey, hey, hey... Oscar!

Oscar! Can't you hear me? Enough!

Enough, both of you!

The show is over.

Come on: on the spot.

It took me a while to convince him,

but in the end I told him that
I needed a change of life.

Oh, a Peruvian cap! Did you mix it with
the rest of the laundry, you blockhead?

It was filthy, it got all muddy
from the rain when I bought it.

And I asked him if I could
come live here,

and he said yes,
no problem.

If it's possible...

I was afraid of noises
and of living alone,

and now this is becoming
a camp house.

I think it's fine.

If you feel like it...

Oh, watch out, they're stained.

Sometimes the blood from the period
won't go away.

Let's see, Rache, for me it's supercool
if you want to come live here.

But you have to understand
that this is very basic.

I mean, you wash
your own panties.

Well, now we're helping
fold yours.

Yes, because I wanted to, huh?
Don't expect it every day.

But you could get them washed at your place,
let the service clean them.

But here you have to do
dishes 3 times a day,

the bathroom doesn't get done by itself,
the fridge needs to be filled up...

there are beetles and a few mice.

Look, if you don't want
me, you can tell me.

We do want you to come, Rach, but
you have to understand this,

you'll have to pay your share,
and there is work to do.

My father will give me the dow.

I was born with a flower in my name,
and you with a silver spoon in your mouth.

I told him that the rent is
twice what you pay,

So he'll pay it all.

If you pay me the rent, I'll wash your
panties and fold them for you,

I'll make you the bridge pine...
whatever.

Nevermind about the panties, but if a beetl
comes out, I'm not touching it.

-Watch out!
-Oh! Flor...!

Hello, Silvia.
Hi.

Can you give me one of those hummus sandwiches?

With olive paté?
With whatever.

But let it be food,
I'm starving.

This kid eats more than me and
a regiment together. I'm so hungry!

I'll take it away.
Mm, very well.

Are you happy now that Lore is home again?

Not really! She's stayed only
a few days.

Oh, truly?
She's gone to Pela's farmhouse.

Listen... and Oscar, how do you see him?

Why do you ask?

No, because he had a quarrel with Ricard
on the court.

The new one?
Yes.

I don't know,
he was like very aggressive.

Oscar or Ricard?
No, Oscar.

You know, I like them to get
involved, to play hard,

but... it seemed to me that this rage
didn't come from the game.

Oh, I don't know, Julia...

It hasn't been a year yet since
his father died.

Yes, yes, it's true.

We should have a little
patience, right?

He has flunked two subjects and...

he's going through a difficult time...

Oh, I don't know...
I guess it's part of the process, right?

I mean, if it's hard for me,
imagine for them.

Yes, little by little,
right?, he'll start to settle.

Yes, sure.
Hey?

Here.
Oh, don't you have anything smaller?

I just have no change.
No worries, give it to me later.

Yes?
Yes, yes, then you give me the change.

Thank you. Goodbye.
Goodbye.

Oh...

-Hell, mom, you could knock first, right?
-What are you doing?

Well, I was studying until
you cut me off.

Sure. Open your computer.

-But what's the matter with you?
-Hey! Don't talk to me like that, huh?

Open the computer and show
me what you were doing.

-No. I don't want to.
-Okay, Oscar, I'll be clear.

You took the money I had
at the bar, right?

-What money?
-Do you think I'm an idiot, or what?

Look, Oscar, I didn't say anything...

because your father
had just died,

but don't you think I know
that before summer

you took money out
of my credit card?

What a pain! I haven't taken anything.
-Is it to play poker?

Okay, yeah, I took it. But it's not for me.

I've given it to Lorena, who couldn't shut up,
to pay her rent.

Sure, and your money,
your savings?

I didn't want to touch that.
Calm down, I'll return it tomorrow.

Very well, I'll keep this until then.

But what are you doing?!

I just want to make sure you
don't lie to me again.

- (Ricard) Layer?
- (Putxi) Yes, Layer.

-In Sant Pere de Ribes. That's it.
- (guys: laugh)

Hey Putxi, how are you?

The famous gal in town...

You should have come to the concert yesterday,
you would've loved it.

-It's just as we imagined it, huh.
-Yeah, sure. I'm not into celebrities.

What do you mean?

You're sold, they'll get
whatever they want from you.

-Do you really mean this?
-Mm-hm.

Damn, well, thanks a lot, huh.

Thanks a lot for being glad about it.
You're a damn good friend, you.

And leaving me lying like a butt
is also being a great mate, right?

So, go to hell!

All right, man?

Yes, yes... doing all right, take it easy.

And Oscar, what's he doing?

No idea, he said he had to
do things, for a change.

Don't you think it's a
little bit intrusive

to look into his computer, mom?

Oh, Lore, I'm only doing it because
he's awful strange lately, right?

-Okay, okay.
-Come on. What do I put here?

-The password.
-Yeah, but what is it?

Aaa... Write "oscarminerva16".

- "16"? Why "16"?
-I don't know, it's from a long time ago.

-No.
-No.

Ah, no, of course, this is
dad's computer!

Oh, okay. Write... "melapela".

-Really?
-Yes, yes, seriously. Dad...

Oh, if your father were here...

He'd give him one of his speeches
for sure.

Sure.

Or... maybe he wouldn't be like this.

No, mom, we don't know.

-Come on.
-Yeah, let's see...

Okay, you're right, huh. The
betting page is open.

Let's see, come down a little?

(Whistle)

We'll do one on one.

A 10 minute game and whoever wins
will be the image of the club.

Raquel will be the goalkeeper for Flor,

and Bruna, for Janina.

Okay?

(Whistle)

-Come on, Raquel!
- (Lluc) Rach, yes you can!

-Get that!
-(whistle)

-(Lluc) Good, Janina, good!
- (Putxi) It's okay, Raquel!

-Is Janina winning?
-Yeah, gal, it's about to end.

-Where were you?
-Oh, nothing. Family shit.

Come on, Flor!

# In every corner, in every
thing, I find you.

# I find you... #

-Let's go!
-(Berta) Tie!

30 seconds left!

-Go, go, go, go, badass!
-You'll see, baby.

-Go, Flor!
- (Lluc) Come on, Flor!

(Laila) Go, go, yes, yes...!

-(Laila) Hey! What a pig!
-(everyone) Hey!

-Go, Flor!
-Go!

(Emma) Watch it!

Go, go, go, go! No...

-(Lluc) Damn!
-Yes!

- (whistle)
-Time!

See? You've got it tough this season.

Terrats will soon have it very clear
who's the new image of the club.

Raquel!

You wanted Flor to win, right?

Of course.

-You feel guilty?
-No, I did what I had to do.

It makes you angry, right?

Many things do. One more won't make a difference.

-Do you like motorcycles?
-Yes, sure.

If you want, one day I take
you for a ride on mine.

Do you know why I have a motorcycle?

To run away from morons like
you. Do you get it?

Ricard!

"Man! Oh, captain, my captain."

-Such a long time!
-How are you?

Very well.

They told me you signed for Minerva.

Yeah, man. Let's see how it goes.

They also told me at school
that you stopped studying.

I got tired of it.

A guy like you
shouldn't quit studying.

Don't be old fashioned, German.

I was bored at college,
I prefer hockey.

But you can combine both perfectly well,
you don't have to choose.

I used to listen to your drag at school,
but here I don't have to.

I'm fine with hockey, I'm
all out... no problem.

Come on, call me one day
and let's have a coffee, okay?

Okay.

-Think about it.
-Yes, yes.

-Bye, German.
-Take care.

Florence...

I want alcohol.

Chick... this is all I could get
from my mother's bar.

I know I'm a jerk...

I got funcking nervous, if I'm relaxed I make her
10 goals in a row.

That's for sure, with me you always could.

I don't have to be so stubborn
on the court. Too much pride.

I have to be colder, more focused...

I'm a jerk...

The same stone over and over again.

This shitty pride that's
burning inside of me.

Why don't you stop pounding yourself?

-It was inevitable.
-It was crystal clear.

Stop, stop... Stop.

What's up?

Nothing.

-Are you ashamed to be seen?
-No way! Not me. Not at all!

Didn't you have to go to work?

I forgot...

Go, Flor...

-Should we leave it for the night?
-Mm-hm.

I'll wait for you even if
you arrive at wee hours...

and I undress entirely.

Ciao.

Excuse me... Can I have another one?

-(Janina) Mom!
-Darling!

Crikey! That's quite a bit, right?

Yes, yes, today they've
given me a lot.

The campaign at the parish
has collected a lot of food.

I think I'm carrying something like
8 packages of macaroni.

How good!

And this vest?

-Do you like it?
-Mm-hm.

A teammate gave it to me. She says
she doesn't wear it anymore, and look...

-They're nice these girls, huh?
-Mm. Very much so.

You want to know something?

We're doing an ad for Minerva and
they've chosen me for the poster's image.

-Really?
-Yes. And they pay, huh, mom.

-It's like a model job.
-Oh.

In fact... look.

The first salary. Here.

And they've given it to
you to take the photos?

-Yes, mom, I just explained it to you.
-Yes, right, right, but...

They pay you before doing the job?

Yes, it's an advance of the image rights,
or something like that.

Oh.

Come on, today we're having the macaroni...

with really good burger meat,
like we used to, right?

-Yes. Let's.
-Let's.

(Mobile)

(Mobile)

(Mobile)

(Mobile)

(Man) Come on, move it,
Flor, you're late!

Yes, yes, I'm coming, it won't take me long!

-(wheels: squeak)
-(crystals: brittle)

I was waiting for you.

Mom, I've been drinking.

Look... Oscar, I've seen
the debt you have.

-You can't continue like this.
-Shut up, shut up, that doesn't matter now.

I... I ran over someone
at the crossroads.

No... I don't know if it was
a person or an animal,

but I ran over it and...
it sounded very loud.

I took off...

Please, help me. Please
help me...

Eh..., hey, hey, hey, love.
Love, love, love, love...

Surely it was nothing... okay?

Look, we'll do one thing:
you stay here, calm, yes?

And I'm going to check that everything
is fine, like it surely is.

-Yes?
-No...

Yes, Oscar. Hey...

I'll be right back, huh?

(Door: opens and closes)

# ("A great river of
mud", Pau Vallvé)

#

# If I could choose a power,

# following my intuition,

# I would say my choice is clear:

# I would like to stop time.

# And everything to stay

# forever in the present.

# Not that everything is clear

# nor that I'm doing so well.

# If I could choose a power,

# following my intuition,

# I would say I have it clear:

# I would like to stop time. #

Flor is in the hospital,
mom! A wretch ran over her!

If I find the bastard who's done this,
I destroy him.

I didn't know this
mystical part of you.

Come.

Everything was agreed upon with Montse,
she new what to say.

And, before the judge, she says again
I threatened Joanna to death.

(Mobile: Maria) I can't stand it anymore, leave me alone!
"Leave me...?"

Crikey, you're boiling!
You've got a fever.

I have to explain it to the police.

I've spoken to Pony King and he'll
do the melody and the bases

of your first song.

- (woman) Silvia Ballart?
-Yes, it's me.

They saw a dark green car on
the road where the accident happened.

Your car is green, right?

-Congratulations. You're getting married tomorrow, right?
-Yes!

Don't get married.