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So, according to you...

everything started with the arrival of the new students.

When a new species is introduced in an ecosystem, it is always altered.

LU: The new one can devastate the flora and fauna of a place,

breed endlessly,

or cause more subtle changes which end up perverting everything.

POLICEWOMAN: Are you referring to the scholarship students

as if they were another species?

I'm trying to think that Marina is not...

is not dead.

Social networks are the way we have nowadays

to present ourselves to the rest, right?

What we show, or what we hide,

says a lot about who we are.

And this is what the pair work I want you to do is about.

I want you to create...

your partner's profile for a social network.

But wasn't this a language and literature class?

Welcome to Las Encinas, man.

We can demonize social networks, like other schools do, but...

but we can also use them to learn.

Please, take advantage of the opportunity

to investigate, to question the other.

And most of all, adapt this to your goal. What is it, Christian?

I just have a doubt. What can I improve in my profile? Nothing!

It's perfect! LU: Believe me, it can be improved.

Martín was talking about privilege and intelligence, not you.

Boom! Take that.

MARTIN: Guys...

Please, be creative.

Use photos, video, interviews, whatever you want.

You have all the school's material at your disposal.

(SCHOOL-BELL RINGS)

Nobody leaves until they have a partner.

Choose one and come by my desk.

Here's your chance.

For what?

What do you mean "for what"? Our plan for Miss Palestine.

Go and tell her you want to work with her.

You are with me, right?

That way I get to see you a bit more. You've been avoiding me of late.

(CHUCKLES) What a silly thing to say. Of course we'll work together.

So, shall we work together?

You won't have much to do, I'm telling you. My profile rules.

And once we upload some photos of your trophies and the girls you get,

yours will be ready in no time.

Then we can smoke a joint. Shut up!

Samuel.

We can work together, if you want.

You and I?

Okay.

Shall we work together?

But we have nothing in common. Even better.

That way we learn more about each other.

(FIRE WHOOSHES)

Motherfucker.

SAMU: Nano, are those burgers ready?

Almost there. Why the hurry?

SAMU: Get a move on. I told them

you had experience and they are complaining.

Samu, don't bust my balls. Hurry.

(PLATES CLINKING)

Here you are.

We were so happy in this town without these fancy people!

I don't know where she is. I think Carla is avoiding me.

You must have done something.

You're nuts if you don't take care of her.

You won't find another one like her.

I've told you before, haven't I?

Huh? (INCOMING TEXTS)

Put your cell phone down, please. We are here!

It's my father, he wants me to train. Sorry.

Hey, waiter, thank you.

I've had faster service. Sorry, we have new kitchen staff.

GUZMAN: I wish you were as good working as making excuses.

This is overcooked.

You know I can't answer back here. That's why you talk to me like that.

He's talking to me. ANDER: Just eat it like that.

(NOISES COME FROM THE KITCHEN)

(PEOPLE CHATTERING) (FORKS AND KNIVES CLINKING)

She's seen my WhatsApp. See? It's blue. Why won't she answer?

I get it.

Is it clear? Yes.

Nano, what's going on?

Nothing.

Besides, they are leaving, right?

That's up to you.

Give me time. (PANTS)

(DOGS BARKING)

Good afternoon.

Nano, can you tell me what's going on? Samu, it's nothing.

Forget it.

Guys, I'm leaving.

You're leaving? How come?

Gotta train, I told you.

But finish your food. If I do, I'll be late.

See you tomorrow. See you tomorrow.

Should I write to her again, or... send her an audio message?

I'll send her an audio message. Yes.

(THUNDER CRASHES) (STARTS RAINING)

(PIANO MUSIC PLAYING)

(FLICKS LIGHTER) Hey.

How much do you want?

It's good, you'll see.

Hey. We can finish this one, if you want.

Can I ask you a question?

(PUFFS)

If it's about the other night, better not.

I was drunk.

And... I wanted to try.

Just for trying.

Guys... are... not my thing.

(ANDER SPEAKING LATIN)

What? You wanted to suck my dick.

(BOTH PANT)

Come.

(THUNDER CRASHES)

(BOTH MOAN)

You okay?

Shit. They're freezing.

What are you doing?

Putting it on the seat, so you're more comfortable.

What is it? Thought the Muslim boy was gonna rob you, or what?

(LAUGHS)

No, it's not that, but...

I don't feel comfortable.

Let's leave it.

What is it?

It was you who wanted it.

Dude...

Are you really freaking out now? No, but, leave me, okay? I'm leaving.

(THUNDER CRASHES)

What was your relationship with the students?

Normal, nothing out of the ordinary. And Omar?

He's a friend.

Ander. What's up, man?

Hey.

How was training yesterday? Good.

Very good. My father's cracking the whip, but it's good.

Okay. (STUDENTS CHATTERING)

Listen.

You know you can tell me anything, right?

Sure, I know.

I mean, because we've been friends all our lives.

Yes.

I'm off to train.

Now, a hobby.

Samuel, you've been recording for ten minutes.

Give me a hobby, and I'm done.

Seriously, I didn't plan to work so hard on my part.

I thought they strove for excellence at this school.

Tell me something I don't know. Fine, but not here, I'd feel awkward.

Let's go.

SAMUEL: What are we doing here?

MARINA: Don't ask. We have ten minutes

before the basketball guys arrive.

And you should know, I've shown this to very few of my friends.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

Now I'm ready.

Are you recording? SAMUEL: I'm recording.

You'll end up with a great project. (MUSIC PLAYING)

Why did you make these videos?

For a school project.

It's over.

Marina loved to dance.

(CLOSES CAMERA)

Siblings? One, you know him, Nano.

Nano. And, how is it going in the kitchen at La Cabaña?

For him, or for me since he's been there?

(LAUGHS) Okay. I'm writing you get along famously.

We could lie there, right?

Then you write that I get along with my brother.

(COACH SPEAKING TO PLAYERS)

Look, I'm happy my brother is out of jail.

(BALLS THUMPING ON FLOOR)

It's just that sometimes...

What?

Never mind, let's not get intense. Photos.

Do we use what we have, or take new ones?

I can dance, but posing for photos is entirely different.

Let me see.

This folder.

Yes, that one. Okay.

This one's really cool. What are you talking about?

This one's not bad. The problem is none of them show your face.

That's normal. Normal, yeah, right.

CONSTRUCTION COMPANY NUNIER, INC. RESPONSIBLE FOR COLLAPSE,

OF SAN ESTEBAN SECONDARY SCHOOL.

ENTREPRENEUR VENTURA NUNIER INVOLVED IN FURIA SCANDAL.

And this?

Sorry. I opened something I shouldn't have.

MARINA: It's no secret he's my father, right?

SAMUEL: Why do you have all those articles?

Well...

Because...

It doesn't matter. Let's do this later, okay?

(SCHOOL-BELL RINGS)

(INCOMING TEXT)

BOY: See you tomorrow, Carla. Bye.

Hi, there.

See? No problem.

Cool. I didn't want to complicate things with your boyfriend.

Don't worry. We are only texting.

Fine. I'll go smoke a joint and then look for you.

What does he say?

The poor thing is clueless.

He's afraid if you see us talking you'll suspect and get jealous.

Me? Jealous of that one?

He's more muscle than brain, and can't tell the difference...

(BOTH MOAN) Of course not.

How about we repeat it?

With Christian. I'm so glad you persuaded me to do it.

I didn't persuade you. I want to do it again.

Say yes, please.

We'll talk later, okay?

Okay.

So, how do we go about this? Do you... Shhh!

You come to my place, or do I go to yours?

My parents wouldn't like me to be seen with you.

Because they don't know me.

All my friends' mothers say I'm the perfect son-in-law.

For my parents, the perfect son-in-law

prays five times a day, facing Mecca.

Do you do it?

Yes. It helps me find myself.

We don't have to marry, it's just a project.

Can't we work on it during breaks?

Here, I've written some questions. Answer them for tomorrow?

And we're done. We'll talk tomorrow.

Wow.

I think Miss Palestine is not going to make it easy for you.

If I were you... I'd put in a little more effort, honey.

Shhh!

Please! Shut up!

Excuse us.

We have this project... Shhh!

(BIRDS TWEETING)

(MUSIC PLAYING)

Hi. Hi.

I'm looking for Samuel.

He's on a break. Out back.

That way. Thanks.

(NANO MUMBLING)

Hey.

Hey, what's going on?

I was looking for your brother. And you've found me.

It's gonna become a habit.

Fuck!

How's everything here?

Fantastic. I'm a total chef.

I can tell.

(SIGHS)

Hello.

They told me you were out here.

Want some? No, thanks. Enjoy.

Listen...

Sorry I left like that.

Don't worry.

Shall we work on the project?

My name is Marina, and as you know, I like to dance.

But what I would really like to do is make documentaries.

Do investigative reports.

The truth is, that it has always been my dream.

Although now, I don't know...

Why not?

How could I call myself an investigative reporter

if I have now the chance to unmask somebody, and I don't do it?

Nobody's going to blame you for not wanting to ruin your father.

Not even if I had proof that clearly incriminates him?

(BIRDS CHIRPING)

There's always been money in the safe of my father's office at home.

And, about a year ago,

I needed to get some.

We all know the combination. It's my date of birth.

So, I opened the safe...

and there were photos,

documents, and some emails.

They were addressed to a minister in the government.

My father was telling him that, as the budget was so tight,

maybe the materials would not be of the best quality.

Was that my school's project?

I don't know, but I think something similar happened with your school.

(SNIFFS)

Now you know more than any of my friends.

Don't even think of using that in the project, okay?

Of course I will!

It's going next to the part about you liking to dance.

That you have a corrupt father. Don't even joke about that.

But of course! BOY: Samuel.

Break is over.

See you tomorrow. See you tomorrow.

Waiter!

(VARIOUS BIRDS CHIRPING)

Bye, thanks.

Hi, how are you? Go ahead, please.

Hello.

(DOOR-BELLS JINGLE)

Good afternoon. Why are you here? What do you want?

I want to introduce myself to your parents. Hi, how are you?

Guzmán Nunier, pleased to meet you.

I go to school with your daughter. Hello.

I came to ask you if I may study with her.

You'd better leave.

Why? What's the matter?

That I'm not a Muslim? That my father is who he is? What is it?

I said we'd work on the project during breaks.

What's the problem? Who is his father?

Dad. Guzmán, go. My father paid for her scholarship.

I think it would be best if you let me stay...

and work on the project with her.

(LAUGHS) Why have you come here? To insult me?

Do you know, because of your father, my son and many like him

have to travel 30 km to go to school?

Do you know how many children could have died?

Sir, I've come in good faith,

to ask if I can work on a project with Nadia, that's all.

Go.

Enough, Guzmán.

What do I have to buy so you let me stay here and explain it to you?

(DOOR-BELLS JINGLE)

What's going on?

Guzmán, please. Go.

POLICEWOMAN: We know this is a very difficult time.

But we need to ask you some questions.

What was your relationship with your sister?

What kind of question is that?

I loved her very much.

(DOOR GRINDS) Hi, sweetie.

Have you taken your medication?

Listen, if you have any discomfort,

any retching or whatever, you tell me, okay?

(SIGHS)

Hello, mommy. Hello, sweetie.

Are you okay? Yes.

Did you know mom talks about my medication

only when she mixes her tranquilizers with alcohol?

You know it's hard for her, Marina.

And for me this is a total holiday, right?

Hey.

Hey, Marina.

What did we say?

Huh?

Through good times, bad times, and... ?

(MARINA SNIFFS) And the ones that are really fucked up.

(DOOR GRINDS)

What are you doing here? The store is unattended.

Yes, I'm coming. Don't worry.

Keep an eye on it. Yes. Nag.

(INCOMING TEXT)

Hi, are you still freaked out?

MARINA: There's always been money in the safe

of my father's office at home.

We all know the combination. It's my date of birth.

So it's no problem to open it. (LAUGHS)

What are you doing?

Recording fancy girl in your free time?

It's for a school project. A school project.

How modern. Come, Spielberg, to dinner.

(INCOMING TEXT) Gorgeous, what are you doing?

Waiting for you in my bed... thinking of you

(INCOMING TEXT)

Don't say that, you are killing me...

(INCOMING SKYPE CALL)

Hi, hon. Hi.

What are you doing? Chatting with Christian.

What's he telling you? Not much.

But it was getting interesting.

Do you want to join me so it gets better?

I'm sure we'll have a good time. What do I tell him?

Tell him you are playful only with those who know how to play.

And ask him if he knows how to play.

And if he's willing to go all the way.

You are into this!

He says what would my boyfriend think if he knew what I'm doing.

That you're a very bad girlfriend.

And that you want to be worse than bad.

LU: I am a very bad girlfriend.

And I want to be... worse than bad.

LU: What would you do to me if I were there with you?

I'd treat you like a queen.

Tell him you already have your boyfriend for that.

Now I want other things.

LU: He tells me...

"I'm becoming really bad."

Do I go on? Make him come.

Hey, you.

Yes, you. Christian.

Yes, whatever your name is. Listen, I have a question.

Do you know a guy, I think he's Muslim.

Nadia's brother? Yes, Omar.

Why? Who's talked to you about him? Ander, he's told me about him.

Buddy, you want to score? Wow, I didn't think you smoked, but...

I imagine we all have our vices, huh?

Right. And what exactly does he sell?

Well, he has grass, paki, polen, acorns... Acorns?

Another kind of hash, dude, softer.

They're drugs, right? Shhh! Joints.

Whatever you want, he can get it.

Just give me a call and I'll give you his number, okayt?

So, already thinking of planting a bomb, right?

NADIA: Yes, on your face! "Hbrlhuhehe" on your face!

Hi, Nadia.

Listen, sorry about yesterday.

It got out of hand. You don't deserve me talking to you.

What were you thinking?

I swear I went with the best intentions

to show your father I am a good person.

Nailed it.

After all, arrogance runs through your veins.

Nadia.

Good morning!

What do I do to make it up to you?

(HUFFS) Relax.

And nothing.

I've finished without you.

The information I had was enough to finish your profile.

Martín.

I have a question.

It's about the project.

Nadia says she's finished,

but I really think it's incomplete.

May I? Yes, of course.

(STUDENTS CHATTERING)

I... is this all you have?

Four photos and...

I don't know. How much more

does one need to introduce oneself on social media?

Nadia, I think there's something you haven't...

understood, at this school we take projects very seriously.

They are as important, or even more, than exams.

This is a rigorous exercise.

Guys, I thought I had explained myself clearly.

When I read your profiles,

I want to get a clear idea of who the other is.

You try too hard, Martín,

with someone who doesn't deserve much attention.

MARTIN: No, I don't try too hard.

I just think she can do it, and she can be the best in the class.