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They say

that a split second before you die

your whole life
passes before your eyes.

If the moron who said that
had a bullet inches from his face,

I wonder what he'd say.

That's me when I was two.

It's the only thing
I've got of my mother.

This photo.

She said she gave birth to me
in the street.

Now I see I've been trapped
in these streets all my life,

and if nothing changes,

I'll never get out of here.

Neon flesh

but let's start
at the beginning.

Anyone born on the streets
knows the world is split in two.

Those who buy
and those who sell.

Those who supply the flesh

and those who fuck it

you're on one side or the other.

Want a gold chain?

Ok, I'll keep it.

Ricky, we have to talk.
I'm sick.

Fuck it, Princess,
it's too early.

I'm suffering from anxiety.

I saw the psychiatrist.

He says I'm psychosomatic.

Princess has a screw loose.

She thinks the king is her father.

That's why she wears a blue wig -

the same colour as her blood.

If she's in a good mood,
you can ask about her real name.

My name?

Juan Carlos.

Like my father.

Ricky, you know that really
I'm an actress and a singer,

and artists in this country
either serve tables or suck dicks.

The other day
I was sucking a guy off.

It turns out he's a director

and he's making a movie.

What's it called?

"Maid to suck".
Is that for the cinema?

Well, it's cinema,
more like "home cinema",

but, yeah, it's for the cinema.
Real cinema.

It's not what I imagined
when I left the village,

but one has to compromise.

Stop, stop.

Do you know glamour muff?

She doesn't know glamour muff.

When I discovered her
in "gang bangs of New York",

chichi was like you,

a star in the making.

He had to have the chop.

Wait, wait.

Have I got this right?

They offered you
the lead in a porn movie

if you cut off your dick.

That makes it sound a bit gross,

but he says it's anti-aesthetic.

What can I say?

I don't know.

You're intelligent and sensitive.

Since I had my nipples pierced
I'm not sensitive anywhere.

I think, "cut it off.

"You don't use it anyway."

But it's what makes transvestites
a bit special,

it pays the rent.

But if I cut off my dick,

I could be a movie star.

The world of movies, oscars,
red carpets...

I can't decide.

How do you get into these messes”?

- I don't know.
- Go on inside.

Jesus Christ.

Edu, may I have a mint tea, please?

Hey, angelito.

Ricky! Come over here.

Have a coffee with me.

Here.

What's up? Can't I have
a coffee with a pal?

Scrag worked for angelito.

They say she's hooked on smack
but gives great head.

Maybe because
all her teeth fell out.

Angelito pimps scrag
and some other girls,

but the one who really does
the dirty work is Rocco, his dog.

He knows he can only be arrested
if he's caught threatening a whore,

so he manages
not to even touch them.

Go on, get her.

Scrag and me...
We've got an understanding.

I just do that, and she goes
and works the street.

I got a present for you. Kid...

This is for you.

What the hell is it?

A suit.

Your mother's being released soon.

You'll look good in it.

What's up?

Don't you like it?

It's not that.
It's just I'm a bit scared.

I don't know if I can face her.

Don't be such a wimp, Ricky.

You're going to go
and pick your mother up,

dressed to the nines.

Shit, there's bloodstains on this.

Just a few drops.

Hey, you try beating the shit
out of a guy and taking his suit off.

Just try it!

I want to show you something
back at my place.

We all know what
your asshole looks like.

Come on.

Edu, my tea.
You are as slow as molasses.

You got all this
selling pills and hash?

I've been saving for five years.

You've got balls.

Who's to say the kid and I
won't slit your throat

and take the box?

A question.

To answer it you need
to know more about the kid.

Two years ago,
scrag fell in love with a guy.

He promised
he'd take her off the street.

Angelito and the kid
went looking for him

and, of course,
ended up finding him.

Tell me where she is
or I'll fry your balls.

I don't know.

I don't know.

Kid, will you make
that fucking dog shut up?!

Shit!

People say that the kid
always takes things literally

and that he once killed someone.

They also say
he didn't have a gun that day,

he just threw the dog
out the window.

Will you make that fucking dog shut up?!

Motherfucker!

I don't know.

And angelito is a liar.

But I know the guy talked,
scrag went back on the street,

and the next week
angelito appeared with a new dog.

Who's to say the kid and I won't
slit your throat and take the box?

Fuck off, you bastard.

Just fuck off.

You're a pal.
What's this all about?

It's for my mother.

Building to rent

the Hiroshima.

I'm opening it for her.

The hero-what?

Look.

When I was little...

She always said
she'd quit the street.

She said, "Ricky, you and I
are going to open a club.

"A great club."

She wanted to call it
the Hiroshima.

But she went to jail
and everything got fucked.

No, I'm sorry, Ricky.

She dumped you
and then she went to jail.

You don't owe her shit.

And, anyway,

why do you want
to open a whorehouse?

Angelito,

maybe his mother likes the idea.

Yeah, sure.

"My mother's dream is for me
to open a whorehouse for her."

What a fucking lovely gesture.

So you won't come in on it?

Then help me with the girls.

I know where this is going.

You said you knew people
who bring girls from eastern Europe.

No, I said
I'd a cousin whose friend...

I know what you said.

Listen to me.

I need three girls,
four at the most. That's it.

If you want something that's
a fucking money-maker, look.

Watch-calculators.

It's the new business.

They're in fashion again.

Don't touch that!

If you won't help me, ok,
but this is for the Hiroshima.

No, don't you touch me, ok?

Look, the club business is run
by people who are real bastards.

You hear me”?

The street is shit, but it's ours.

- So that's the end of it.
- No, it's not.

I've had enough.

I'm doing this for my mother.

You want her to end up
on the streets again, like us?

Where are you, angelito?

We're both on the fucking street.

Angelito...

Maybe we could get him some girls,

couldn't we?

Shut up, you haven't got
a fucking clue.

And you, Ricky,

don't ever say I traffic
Romanian pussies,

or African ones,

or whatever.

Kid, you are breaking my balls
with the goddamned ball.

Come on, let's go.

See you, Ricky.

I don't like animals

and angelito always
dumps the dog on me.

It's mine, it's mine!

And people are really depraved.

Today a guy offered me 100
to do it with the dog.

The dog pulls in more clients
than I do.

Kick it to me!

Look, it's your father.

How's my Rocco?

Move, move, move.

- What's up, angelito?
- Nothing, it's all ok.

- On the ground.
- Take it easy.

Come on, hands up.

Attack, Rocco, attack!

For fuck's sake, Rocco!

The cop, not the whores!

What about
the two missing policemen?

You've lost two?

You guys can't be let out
on your own.

Good for you, kid!

Stop!

I've got him.

To all units in the vicinity
of the port area,

a suspect is being pursued.

- Sweety.
- Hi, dad.

- We've caught you again.
- I wanted to see you, I miss you.

I miss you too,

but I've been really busy.

- With all this work...
- Manuel!

- Hang on.
- Ok.

Can we talk?

Know why I run away
from boarding school?

No one touches me like you.

No, I can't touch myself here,
I'd be embarrassed.

Don't say that, please.
You're making me feel wicked.

Are you talking to yourself?

No, dad.

Stop that nonsense.

I didn't even see it.

We have to take it to a hospital.

We're not taking it anywhere.

Fuck you, we won't let him die.

What's your name?

Rocco...

Look at what those bastards
did to my face.

Look. Fuck them, anyway.

They can stick those two cops
up their asses.

Angelito...

What a beauty!
Where did you get those wheels?

Don't tell me you found Rocco.

What the fuck is this?

What?

Where did you find her?

Stop! Stop!

Stop, police!

Stop!

Stop!

Stop!

Stop moving!

Who the hell are you?

Stop! Stop!

What the hell is this?

This...

It's your fucking kinder surprise.

A pussy with no papers.

You wanted into the business.
Now you're up to your neck in it.

- Fucking great.
- What?

Am I the only one here
who's got any brains?

They'll find out about your club.

Who will? The police?

Fuck them.

Yeah, and Charlie's angels
can come suck my cock.

I'm worried about chino.

Chino?

Jesus Christ.

You don't even know who he is?

No.

Look, he's into everything illegal

and gets a cut from everyone.

I'll tell you a story about him

so you can learn.

Once,

a narco who worked for him
was arrested.

Chino knew he could testify
against him in a trial,

and he put so much money
on the guy's head

that the cops who were supposed
to protect him, killed him.

So far, so good.

But the Colombian's mother
wanted the guy who killed him

and chino didn't want
to lose the coke business,

so he took the first cop he saw,

cut off his hands,

cut out his tongue,

and handed him over
to the Colombian family.

If he finds out
you're setting up on your own,

he'll make sure your life will be shit.

It already is,
he can't make it much worse.

Sell her to me.

Three thousand, right now.

Jesus, Ricky,
you are so fucking hardheaded!

You want to set up
all on your own,

just for your fucking mother.

And they're going to catch you.

And I'll feel like shit
because I couldn't help you.

I won't sell her to you, Ricky,

I'll rent her out.

Hell, we'll get
the shit kicked out of us,

but you won't be
the only one to make a packet.

Let's see the place.

It's a fucking dump, Ricky.

If you want to set up a real club,

we do it properly, right?

First lesson: No second-hand whores.

The Hiroshima is going
to be a classy joint.

I've got a deal that you'll like.

I can offer you
three knock-out women.

You can have desi for 2,000.

Her tits are still firm,
they're new.

Leti for 1,500.

Scrag is even cheaper.

No, not scrag.

Not scrag, no way.

How does she suck your dick?

She leaves your cock
as good as new.

Scrag for 200.

- Forget it!
- 100.

Three for two,
like in the supermarket.

Don't go, dickhead!

Son of a bitch!

Have you seen my dog?

Ricky. I can't sell scrag,
I can't even give her away.

That's ok.
What about the others?

I've been thinking about it.

Scrag is a bit of a nuisance.

It might be best
if she had an accident.

- What?
- What's up?

She isn't going to have an accident.

Are you saying
I don't have the balls?

- Are you saying that?
- No.

You're saying
I haven't got the balls!

Listen, angelito...

I haven't got the balls?

I'm not saying that. I'm saying
you're talking about scrag.

How long have you been with her?

Maybe too long.

I'm hanging up, she's here.

What a great-looking car!

Where are you taking me?

To the country.
I've got a surprise for you.

That's what I said.

"Angelito wouldn't sell me.

"We've been through too much shit
for him to get rid of me."

Pick up, angelito.

Careful, love,
don't hurt yourself.

Don't open your eyes.

And don't turn round.

You'll love this surprise.

Look, I've got two options.

I do it privately,
and pay a fortune,

or I get it done on the state.

But there's a horribly long
waiting list.

I never knew
this country was full of fags.

Princess,

take her inside.

Angel, I thought

you were going
to take me off the street,

that you and I...

Come on.

Forget him.

You're worth a lot.

But, you know,

you look like a junkie-cowgirl.

Make more of yourself.

You had me scared, you old bastard.

If you'd hurt her...

What is this?

Stop that fag stuff.

We're buddies, but no fag stuff.

- Give me a hug.
- No.

- Give me a hug, angelito.
- No.

- A man's hug.
- All right.

Don't be angry.

All right, second lesson.

You've got money,
now find the new girls.

Where?

You're about to see.

Angelito,

it's first-class stuff tonight.

For the clubs, real money.

Come on Monday.

You can get the leftovers.

Are you bringing your mother
and your sister?

Look, look.

Great tits, a wonderful ass.
We'll take her.

How much?

- Wat.
- What's up?

Look at her arms.

- Shit, a junkie.
- Yeah.

Fuck her.

On the left, see that woman?

That's Frida.

She's the queen of porn.

She has a girl fucked
in front of a camera,

from in front, from behind,

with dogs, with arabs,
with anything that's got a dick.

We'll continue with number six,
Irina. Slovakia.

Natural blonde. 20,000.

Shit!

Ricky. It's loco. You have to be
real careful with him.

- Who's loco?
- Who's loco?

It's obvious, isn't it?

He works for chino.

If he finds out we're looking
for merchandise, chino will find out,

so be careful, ok?

If you want any of them
grab them now.

Go on, move.

Give me the bag.

Stand here and don't move.

Let's go, Ricky.

Well, gentlemen...

We're in a hurry,
the car's double-parked.

Come on.

Hey, are you following me?

Spying on me?

Who's this?

Rocco? Look!

You big lump!

You're better!

You're better!

Angelito...

What is it?

You see how she looks at me?

The black woman?

It's like we're connected,
like...

There are "vibes".

Like you and scrag.

- "Vibes"?
- "Vibes".

I think she looks more like
she's shitting in her panties.

Didn't you want
to get into the business?

Well, you're in!

Say a few words.

What do I say?

I don't know,
your mother's a whore.

You've known the business
all your life, right?

Go on, break the ice, champ.

You know why you're here.

This isn't easy.

Not for anyone.

Not for you, not for us.

I won't lie to you.

This is tough.

It's going to turn you to shit.

Ricky...

You're scaring
the fuck out of them.

I'm trying to help them.

No, you can't help them.

They'll eat you alive.

Watch me.

All right,
this is the Hiroshima club.

From today, you are not
going to leave here, ever.

Silence, a bit of respect

or I'm going to have to kick your ass.

She doesn't understand

your language.

It's very clear, look.

We've paid a shitload of money

for each one of you.

And now you are in debt to us.

And there's just one way to pay it.

- Niet what?
- Not do nothing of that.

What will do is we go.

- Are you a smartass?
- What are you doing?

- I'm going to kick your fucking ass.
- You are bastard!

Hang on, calm down.

What's your name?

Irina.

Ok.

You want to go”?

Then go.

Go. What'll you do out there?

Get a job?

Have you got papers?

Have you got money?

You've got nothing out there.

You've got nobody.

You want to get caught
and sent home?

Here, we are

offering you a job.

- Decent.
- Right.

When you pay off your debt
we'll give you your papers

and you can leave.

You decide.

What's wrong with you?

If we can't go out on the street,

how can we buy our things?

Here,

play money.

You'll get paid in this.

The only currency in Hiroshima.

If you want to buy anything,

food, clothes, cigarettes,
I'll sell it to you.

When you leave,
we'll swap this for real money.

No dealing in Euros.
You get that?

Euros?

She has no fucking idea.

Look, yes, Euros, Euros.

All legal. All legal.

Is that all clear?

Welcome to the Hiroshima.

Couldn't you have got
a smaller sign?

And it's pink!

That's my mother's favourite colour.

Yeah, but it looks a bit fudge-packer.

Ok, before we start fucking,
let's look at the theory.

The kid's brought a porn movie

so you can see all the stuff
about positions and things.

Let's shape up.

Excuse me.

The gun's rubbing against
the tip of my dick

and it's giving me eczema.

My mother gets out
the day after tomorrow.

I want her to be knocked out
when she sees it.

Then we'll take it down.

"Lassie: The best friend of man

"and of woman."

A fucking weird title
for a porn movie.

I love it.

I'll tell you what I've got.

I call it "the fuck pack".

It's got one condom, wet wipes,

sheets in sky blue,
they don't stain so easily.

I've got them in pale pink too.

Basically, the position is the same,

but without the dog.

Paper tissues for fluids in general,
but they're great for cum.

Extra absorbent

and recyclable too,
for the climate change.

Fuck this porn movie.

Come with me.

I'll show you something great.

You too.

What the hell, the chink too.

Go on, move.

I don't know what happened.

Normally I'm a sex machine.

But...

That movie reminded me of my dog.

You want to see a photo of my dog?

Me and Rocco.

That's me.

Look.

Like it?

Want to touch it?

No?

Can I?

It kicked me.

Now?

- Shall I do it now, Ricky?
- Yeah, do it!

She's running away!

Kid, go fetch! Fetch!

I told you.
This is because we're too nice.

He got her.

Angelito! Screw you!

Come in!

What a place!

It has fairground lights,
it has a pinball machine...

It fell off a truck,
but it's perfect.

Kid! That's good, I want
to see all the balloons blown up.

Girls, smile,
Ricky's mother is coming.

Let me see some teeth.

You! Don't get sick, I know you.
You're putting it on.

Leather armchairs, see?

And, most important,

a fireman's pole,
so the girls can rub their muffs.

Scrag isn't too good at it.

She's practicing.

But don't worry.
As long as she can move her pussy,

we're all right.

And smile, Ricky, it's not every day
your mum gets out of jail.

Mum...

Hey!

Who do you think you are?

Mum, it's me.

Ricky.

Your son.

- My what?
- Your son, Ricky.

What did you say?

My son!

What do you want, kid?

Look, it's 5,000
for the whole works.

3,500 for a blow job.

Mum, are you all right?

Do you feel ok?

Jesus, kid, you're really going on!

You want me to be your mother?

Pay me, and you can
call me what you want.

- We have to go.
- Don't touch me.

I called a taxi, it's there.

Mum!

The minimum fare from here
is 50 Euros.

That's no problem.

You don't take pesetas now, do you?

I've got no "lebros".

I'll tell you what.

Take me out of here
and I'll suck your dick. I'm a whore.

Well, not now. I'm being
"rehabbed" into society.

But I'll give you a blow job,
no obligation.

Shit for brains!

Hey, I'd rather go with you
than rot to death here.

But give me 50 up front
and don't call me mum,

or I'll thump you.

Ok?

Shit!

Wow, classy joint.

Angelito, he wants to hump.

Do I take him upstairs?

Yeah, what are you waiting for?

Angelito! They're here!
They're parking!

Everything's ready.
Gentlemen! Gentlemen!

Let's have some action.
You come here to fuck, not to talk.

Hi... ro... shi... ma.

It's for you.

Your welcome home present.

I'm sorry, I think you've got
the wrong person.

Will you listen
and take off those glasses, mum?

Don't call me that.

Please.

Whatever your problem is,
don't call me that.

Call me bitch and dump
the mummy business.

How old are you?

23.

I'm 33, or 34, I don't remember.

How could I be your mother?

Kid! Kid!

When they come in,
release the balloons.

Just pull on the string.

I'm wearing glasses because I'm sick.

The prison doctor told me

I've got that thing
you get in your head.

A brain "rumour".

Hang on. A brain "rumour"?

- You mean a tumour?
- No, it's not that.

It says it on this paper.

A what?

Here.

A "Tsunami"...

I forget things
and I can't remember anything.

They say old people
get this "salami" thing,

but the doctor said it's because
I hit the bottle so much.

Alzheimer's.

She's got Alzheimer's.

Welcome!

- Fucking hell!
- Mobilal

give me something
or she'll bleed to death!

Here, mum, take this.

This is shit!
And don't call me mum!

This is filthy!
You want her to die of "disinfection"?

Get clean towels!

Come on, mobila.

Come on, come on!

Yes?

- Push, push!
- Princess, I can't talk.

Push, push! It's coming.

We need more beer...

For fuck's sake! That's nasty!

Push, push!

Get her out of my face.

Seeing this makes me
never want to fuck again.

Hey,

listen, are you ever going to cum?

That's it! Push!
It's coming! Push!

Princess...

That's it, it's here!

What can I tell you?
Cut off your dick!

And leave us in peace!

It's here!

It's a boy.

What the hell was that?

I'm sorry, don't hurt me.

I won't hurt you.

- Please...
- I won't hurt you.

You want to hit him, Ricky?

Do you? It really relaxes you.

Hey,

your mother's in a bad way.
She doesn't remember shit.

Angelito...

- I'm finished here.
- Ok.

Can I go and see mobila?

Yeah, go on.

- You'll let me?
- Yeah, yeah, go on.

Hey, Ricky,

what about the black girl?

What do you mean?

The baby. She can't fuck
and feed it at the same time.

What do you want to do?

Well...

I don't know.

We could kill the baby.

What?

How can you kill a baby, asshole?

Drown it in a bucket, like kittens.

Are you sick in the head?

You're not going to kill anybody.

You hear?
And much less a fucking baby.

- But...
- No.

- Why not?
- Because I say so!

- Oh, yeah?
- Yeah.

You think you're so smart.

I was joking,

but now I really am going to kill it!

I'll take that black baby,

stick it in the oven
and eat it with fries.

You're a piece of shit, Ricky.

I'll get this guy out of here.

We don't want him
dying on our doorstep.

Largo...

It's Ricky.

Listen.

Remember that guy you mentioned
who gets children

for couples who can't have them.

Yeah.

Call him for me.

I've got one.

Yeah, just born.
How much do they pay?

What's up, Ricky?

I'm taking him away.

Why?

This is no place for a baby.

He can't stay here.

I'll give him to Princess.

She'll take care of him.

He'll be ok.

All right, Ricky.

Are you sure about this?

Taking a child from his mother...

We're going to give this child
a family.

A real family.

- All right?
- Sure.

We're doing him a favour!

- No, Ricky!
- Take him.

Just look at that darling face.
He's like a little black angel.

Yes, you're such a cutie-pie,
aren't you?

Can you look after him?

This baby will be no trouble.

You're a gift from god.

I know it hurts, mobi,

but the baby'll be fine.

And you're pretty, you'll do ok.

You have to go downstairs
or angelito will come and get you!

Look at this.

The pills I've got left
for the "Tsunami".

No one pays
for my treatment out here.

I'll have to go back to jail.

No.

Not leave mobila alone, please.

I'll tell you what.

If you go down,

I'll stay a few more days.

Those guys are clowns,

but you have to be strong,
they can't see you cry.

Come here.

Ok? Come on.

You see, Ricky?

It's working.

Your mother's in her element.

She might be crazy as fuck
but she was born to be a madam.

Why hasn't she left yet?

This morning
she told me she was broke.

I lent her 100 Euros.

She's staying for a few days.
Maybe you two can have a chat.

What do I say to her?

China doll! And she looked
all innocent and shit.

Maybe she doesn't remember
she dumped you.

Maybe she doesn't want
to remember, Ricky.

But you have to show
you've got balls

and say to her, "you are a bitch".

Then she can fuck off, Ricky.

But at least you'll have got that shit
out of your system.

It was my birthday yesterday.

38,

and what have I done?

Not one decent movie.

Well,

the other day I met a transvestite,

star maternal.

- Didn't you want a beer?
- Yeah.

A transvestite.

She's got everything,

but she's having the operation.

Wise guy,

what did you do with the baby?
Did you eat it?

What baby?

The black girl's baby.

What baby?

- The black baby.
- What baby?

The black baby, you bastard!

- What baby, angelito?
- The fucking baby!

Are you dumb?

Princess has him.

I spoke to largo, we're selling him
to a couple with money.

You smart bastard.

I'll see to it.

How much for the baby?

257

ask for 30.

How much does he get?

No, give it directly to the couple,

so you find out who the hell they are.

Your move.

Where am I?

Where am 1? Who are you?

I haven't introduced myself.

Everyone calls me chino.

Don't believe everything you hear about me.

Your move.

I don't know what I'm doing here.

Your move.

I'm missing my queen.

My son won it from me in a game
and I insisted he keep it as a trophy.

Since then, I play without a queen.

I don't know much about this game.

But you know about other things,
don't you?

I don't understand.

Don't lie to me.

Right now you'd like to be
somewhere else, wouldn't you?

But, unwittingly, your movements

brought you here.

I'm not lying.

Very well.

I'm going to tell you a story,

a story about respect and about

how one must accept
the consequences of one's actions.

Two months ago,

the police lifted my son.

For nothing.
He was drunk and got in a fight.

He was 19.

They hit him too hard.

He died right there.

It seems they got scared

and so they got rid of his body.

You wouldn't know
where they hid his body,

would you, Ricky?

What is this?

What do you want me to do?

Right now, just watch.

I've got three policemen.

Actually, one of them died.

He didn't last long.

But first he helped me
find the other two.

One of these bastards
split my son's skull.

The other just watched.

In your opinion,

which is the guilty one?

It's hard, I know, because

all the police look like murderers,
but what do you think?

Get up.

Get up, come here
and answer my question.

Don't make me come and get you.

Well?

Which of them is the murderer?

This one?

I didn't do anything!

Neither did my son.

I just obeyed the commanding officer!

We'll take care of him too
when the time comes.

No! No!

Get the other one ready.

You're working there
without my permission.

That means 50% of the take.

Plus a fine
for not respecting your elders.

Let's say...

100,000 within a week.

Ok?

Or I'll burn the club,

with your mum inside.

"Dear mother,

"on September 10,
my baby was born.

"I have him with me now.

"He is a beautiful boy.

"I would like to go back soon
to the sea,

"to be by your side, so that my son
can know his grandmother."

Shit!

- Why are you in my bed?
- What?

Are you trying to talk your way
into my bed?

What are you saying?

Don't try
that little boy shit with me.

Fuck! Yes?

- Ricky!
- Yeah, what?

Where the hell were you?

We're in really deep shit...

I'm sick of this place.
I'm leaving.

- Ricky!
- What?

It's Frida.

She'll beat the shit out of me
if we don't give her a girl.

- What?
- Move!

- I'm going back to jail.
- Will you shut up for a minute?

Ricky... Ricky!

He's hung up.

I wasn't going to tell you,
but what the hell.

I've missed a period,
I'm knocked up.

Christ!

And...

I won't have a child out here
where there's nothing,

so I'm going back to jail.

- They'll look after me.
- How are you pregnant?

- Princess...
- Ricky.

You won't believe it.

The baby wouldn't take a bottle,
and he grabbed on to my tits,

I swear on your mother
that milk came out.

Well, maybe it was silicone,

but something came out.

Angelito...

Ricky.

Listen to me.
You've got a girl that I want.

And I want her tomorrow.

Or else this little shit
won't have a face.

She's a tall black girl.

No, that girl isn't available.

We can give you another girl.

You see, the director we work with

has taken a fancy to her.

He wants her for his new movie
and I don't want to disappoint him.

Ricky, for fuck's sake,

if they want a whore
let them have her.

Ok, but we'll do it my way.

That's not what I want. Listen...

First, let angelito go. Alive.

If you keep your part,
you get the girl tomorrow.

If not, there's no deal.

So you'll have to trust me.

That kid...

He's got a mouth on him.

"Pablo Diaz, son of Victor Diaz,
alias chino,

"arrested July 23

"after a street fight."

He had head injuries.

The officers said the prisoner
struggled and fell down the stairs.

After interrogation,
the prisoner was released.

- Who signed the report?
- You know.

Yes, you.

It's all very well
that you protect your people,

but in the last 72 hours
your whole team has vanished.

And you want me
to believe this report?

What the fuck are you telling me?
That the boy left here alive?

Trust me,

or you'll be on your own.

Ricky.

Look what I bought for mobila.

Lovely, isn't it?

Thanks, rafalito.

Ricky, my pal.

Fuck you, they nearly killed me!

But you're alive, aren't you?

No, no, no, no.

- You hurt me.
- You can go fuck yourself.

- Angelito, apologise to him.
- Yeah, and I'll suck his dick too.

Since you last sucked my dick
you already want some more.

Cut out the fag stuff.

Come on, you know
you can't get enough of it.

Angelito, this is all for you.

- I'll beat the jokes out of you.
- For you.

Come here.

Six, seven...

9,580. That's all there is.

Tell me how we can pay chino.

No, you tell me.

The black girl's baby.

Weren't you going to sell it?

Yeah. 30,000.

We could bring the swap forward
to tomorrow, but it's not enough.

Ricky. I could give back mobila's present.

No, don't worry, kid.

You tell him about the black girl?

What?

- What about mobila?
- Nothing.

Nothing.

Go up and see her.

Are you fucking stupid?

Are you going to tell him
about mobila?

I won't say I told you so,
because you hate that,

but the one time I'm right...

- I told you so!
- Yeah, you did!

I said to stay on the street,

but you decided we could
move up in the world.

Well, no, Ricky. No.

We have to be down below,
eating shit, you hear?

They're on a different level.

You know what chino pays loco?

50,000 Euros.

For slapping somebody around.

The other day, Bobbie told me

that this week
he'd get thousands more

for kidnapping a cop's daughter.

What?

Chino must want to fuck the girl.

He's a smart bastard.

I'd like to fuck her brains out.

A cop's daughter, Ricky,
a different level.

Angelito, how much do you think
he'll pay loco to kidnap her?

Why, Ricky?

The girl goes to a school,
so check it out.

There can't be
many cops' daughters there.

And another thing,

we're going to turn the tables.

They won't fuck us, you hear?

They won't fuck us, angelito.

Hey! All right.

You take mobila,

you bring her to Frida's store.

Look, it's all written down here.

Calculating the route.

- It talks.
- Yeah, it talks.

You do whatever it tells you.

Then you pick up
the chick with money, and go where?

To the beach.

To the cove.

You leave her there. That's it.

If you have a problem, call me.

Ok, and you're paying me
500 "lebros" for this?

No messing.

Then I'll go back to jail
and you'll never see me again.

Ok, tomorrow you leave.

You can go to jail
or wherever you like.

I know that.

I know I promised you, love.

Veronica, it's impossible,
I'm tied up all weekend.

I'll send someone I trust.
Yes, a policeman.

What the hell is it now?

I'll answer any way I want.

Doesn't he get worked up?

It turns me on.

I like men with a temper.

You take the money...

Why is it that we women
always go for the biggest bastards?

You should know.

No, you should.

Angelito treats you like shit
and won't even let you go out.

I'll shut up.

No, it's true.

I don't get out much.

But where would I go?

Look, you take mobila.

Leave her with Frida.

Who's mobila?

She works here.
Haven't you seen her?

He's hers.

Hers...

If we're going to get possessive,
I'm breast-feeding him.

How nice.

You've brought me to a lovely spot.

- Relax, Marisa.
- Yes, sure.

You want them to Rob us
and rape me?

- Marisa...
- On our wedding anniversary.

- Relax.
- Fucking unbelievable.

- This is what we agreed.
- Great.

- Have you brought the package?
- No, no package.

She has to come with me.

Yes, but...

Ricky said that.
She can come or not, I don't care.

Darling, go with the lady, please.

Trust me.

This is my surprise?

How lovely... don't touch me!

If I can get away from you...

It'll turn out that
I'm the only one here with balls.

Girls, you got a light?

These basque girls are so rude.

You're to take the baby

and go to the beach.

You'll meet a woman there. In the cove.
Do you know where the cove is?

- Yes.
- There.

Why don't I go to her house?

Don't you start too.

It's safest to do the exchange
on the beach.

Now that you mention it,

am I bit overdressed?

I had a camouflage suit too,
but an exchange...

- I've never done one.
- Princess!

Are you going to do it or not?

Are you sure about this?

You have to think
about the baby's happiness.

They might be rich but maybe
they're lousy parents, Ricky.

Move your ass.

You are at your destination.

This is it.

Ricky told me very clearly.

Wait.

This is for you.

Give me a kiss.

Take care.

I'll take this,

and you guys, this.

What the hell is this, angelito?

A pellet gun, Ricky.
It's all I could find in two hours.

But if you half close your eyes,

it looks real.

Great, and the masks?

Fucking hell.

I knew I forgot something.

Kid, see if you can find anything
we can use.

Another thing, Ricky.

Let's synchronise our watches.
This one's for you.

Don't laugh.
For once, we're being professionals.

Fuck that.

They're paying me 500 "lebros”
for this.

Tomorrow I'll buy a shotgun,

go to a supermarket,

hold it up,

and that's it.

It's over there.

I'm not going to sit here
chatting all day long.

You're a pain in the ass.

Say Ricky sent you!

Excuse me.

Ricky sent me.

Great.

This is the black whore I asked for?

Call Frida.

Angelito, I've been thinking,

and it isn't right
to go round kidnapping people.

Yeah, like you've never
kidnapped anyone.

The black girl.

That was because I love her.

Like hell you love her.

Have you told him
about the black girl?

Tell him.

Now the answering machine.

I'm going to run out of credit.

Hi, it's me.

I've got the money for the operation.

I've something to do,
then I'll go to the studio.

Ok, kisses, ciao.

That director...

Always on about me
having a sex change.

It's not that I don't want to.

How can I put it?

Cinema,

you know, movies,

will always be there,

even after I'm dead.

When you're older
you can go and see it

and tell your friends, "look,

"that one is my mother."

Shit, it's all so complicated.

Well, now I have to put you
in the dog carrier.

Ricky says it's safer.

Hey!
Are you here for the exchange?

Look at her,
swimming in her clothes.

Like it was Ibiza.

Jet-set people are so weird.

Hello.

I brought this for you.

But first give me the money.

You're a foreigner.

I'll do this fast
before I change my mind.

I want to tell you
something important.

Bath the baby every night at 9:30.

You mustn't miss a day.

And sing to him,

even in your language.

I always sing him to sleep.

Well,

look after him.

Madam,

everything ok?

Yeah, right.

Madam... madam...

Madam, why are you running?

For fuck sake...

My mother always said that.

"You've got a suspicious face,
you scare people."

Shit.

Let's move, they're here.

I'll get changed
and we'll do something, ok?

Right, put on your masks.

What the fuck
are these meant to be, angelito?

Hi, there.

Everything ok?

Kid, she's there.

What a house.

Very nice, yes, indeed.

Very nice.

Cover her mouth!

Come on, Ricky!

Loco, drop the gun! Drop it!

Put it down! On your knees.

Drop the fucking gun, you bastard!

Come on!

Rocco? Is that you, Rocco?

You're Rocco.

What the hell are you doing here?

Rocco. My Rocco.

We're together again,
everything'll be fine.

Angelito!

Angelito!

Angelito...

Come on, for fuck's sake!

Pick up, dad, please.

It's all right, angel.

It's all right.

Pick up, please! Pick up!

Hang up the phone.

Hang up the fucking phone!

Kid. Kid, listen to me.

We have to leave,
the police are coming.

Ricky.

Angelito is dead.

No, Ricky.

You have to help me.

You have to help me. Ok, champ?

Yeah?

No.

No, loco can't come to the phone.

Listen, I have to talk to chino.

Yeah? Tell him I've got the cop's daughter
and he'll take the call!

Kid, what are you doing?

Kid!

Kid! Where the hell are you going?

Kid, for fuck's sake!

Kid!

I've come for the new girl.

I'm taking her.

- I don't want to hurt anyone.
- Hello!

I've come to see the director.

Kid, why are you here?

Well,

bad timing, right?

I'd better be going.

Tell the director

I've got the money for the operation.
I'll pick it up and go.

What lousy kind of money
did she give me?

Princess...

What the hell's going on?
I can't film with this racket!

Princess?

Princess...

What did you do?

Call an ambulance!

Mobila?

Mobila?

Where's mobila?

Are you sure you heard shots?

- Come on, kid, come on!
- No, they've taken mobila.

They've taken her.
She isn't here, Ricky.

For fuck's sake!

Come on, let's go.

They're not going to screw us.

They're not. Are you with me?

- Yes, Ricky.
- They won't catch us.

This is blood, Ricky.

Ricky, I'm dying.

No, you're not dying.

I'm going to die, Ricky.

You're not going to die, kid.

All right, all right,
press here, kid.

Hard.

I'll call a doctor.

You're going to be fine.

It's all right, Ricky.

It's all right.

Listen, kid.

Chino is coming.

He'll give us a shitload of money
for that girl.

When we have the money
we'll get out of here.

Go far away.

What about mobila, Ricky?

I have to look for mobila, Ricky.

Forget about mobila.

You have to be strong, kid.

To hell with everyone,
you're coming with me.

You have to hang on, kid.
You have to be strong.

You have to hang on, champ.

What's happened, Ricky?

- I'm not blind.
- Where's the first aid kit?

Don't lie to me.
The kid's bleeding really bad.

We had a bag with bandages.
Where is it?

Where's angelito?

My cell!

That'll be angelito.
Where did he get to?

- Angelito?
- It's me, Princess.

Hi, Princess.

I'm having my operation.

See.

I'm jumping the waiting list.

Beginners' luck.

Just a minute, please.

They're going to knock me out
and I'm here chatting away.

I'd like you to come,

so I'm not alone.

I know this is
just like cut and paste,

but I'm still kind of scared.

Please, let me go home.

Don't hurt me, please,
let me go home.

Laugh a little bit, honey.

Life's sad enough
without you looking like a wreck.

My father's a policeman.

Your father's a policeman?

That's perfect for me.

Go on.

Take this gadget

and call your father.

Dial the numbers.

- Veronica.
- Dad, it's Veronica!

- Veronica!
- It's Veronica! Dad! Dad!

Hang on.

Listen, we "did a kidnap"
on your daughter.

I should get at least 20 years.

In jail.

What?

He says I'm nuts.

If you want to see her,
you have to come here.

No police, nothing.

You have to arrest me.

Hold the line a minute,
I'll give you the address.

Wait.

Hon, you know
where this place is?

Ricky.

Give me a fucking break.

Where are the bandages?

They were here. Where are they?

You're always moving
my shit around.

I had my bag of bandages here.
Where is it?

Where is it?

- Ricky, I'm leaving.
- No, no, no, no.

You're not going anywhere.
Look at me.

You're not going anywhere.

You don't fool me
with your tough guy act.

Thank god, you're not angelito.

I think that what you need
is affection.

But you have to work at it.

It's easy to give up when
you've been knocked down twice.

I'm telling you this

because I'm like you.

I go along with people

and I don't see that
they're screwing up my life.

And life's too short, Ricky.
It's too short.

Scrag...

My name isn't scrag.

It's soledad.

100,000, right?

The girl, please.

You surprised me.

You anticipated
your opponent's move.

You deserve this money. Take it.

A lot of blood.

Did you have to sacrifice a pawn?

Up the stairs.

At the end of the corridor.

Wait.

What are you going to do?

You know.

Are you going to try to stop me?

You won't do anything.
You know why?

You've taken the money.

Now we're both on the same side.

Come on, we have to go.

We both have to go, together.

- Ok?
- Where could we go?

You go on.

If the police come
it's going to be a mess.

I'm going to the toilet.

- Pregnant women piss all day.
- You're not pregnant.

How do you know?

I was pregnant once
and it was just like this.

- You were pregnant?
- Yes.

And what happened?

Awful.

The priests made me abort.

Just as well.

Imagine a child on the street all day
with a whore for a mother.

That scars you forever.

The best thing for that child

was not to be born.

Mum, look at me.

Look at me.

I'm Ricky.

Ricky, your child.

- Your son.
- No!

Mum, I'm Ricky, your child.

Really, I'm so sorry.

I can't remember.

You abandoned me.

You dumped me on the street
when I was 12.

Maybe your head doesn't want
to remember, but you fucked me up.

I think you do remember.

What's that?

That's me.

And that's me.

You can't fool me. You're lying.

- That's me.
- You're lying to me.

That's me, mum.

It's not true.

What the hell are you doing?

Why are you tearing up the photo?

- Mum...
- Don't call me mum!

I'm not your mother!

I'm going to pee. When I come back
I don't want to see you here.

I've called the police to take me
to jail. That's where I should be.

- You...
- Take it easy.

Where's my daughter?
Where's my daughter?

Where's my daughter?
You can't breathe, can you?

Veronica.

Don't move! You hear me?

Hey, you!

Where's my daughter?
Where's my daughter?

Where is she, bitch?
Where's my daughter?

Will you tell me now?
Where is she?

Upstairs?

- Veronica.
- Dad...

Santos,

I knew you wouldn't want
to miss this.

Let her go.

You going to shoot me?

Go on, try it.

Shoot.

Let her go.

If you're very lucky,

you might hit me.

But I won't miss.

Fire.

You won't fire?

Then drop your gun.

Drop it.

Don't worry, love.

I told you to drop your gun.

You tortured and killed my son.

I didn't do anything.

I swear.

What did you do with his body?

At least have the decency to tell me
what you did with his body.

Or are you ashamed to tell me
in front of your daughter?

She's a child.

She's not to blame.

Children are innocent.

They shouldn't pay
for their fathers' sins.

It's not fair.

But who said the world was fair?

She can't hear you now.

We didn't know it was your son.

When they called me
and I got there and saw him...

He was already dead.

I had to protect my people.

We took his body out to sea...

And sank it.

Now you'll see how I torture
and kill your daughter.

Don't look like that.
You're lucky.

The hope of seeing my son alive again
destroyed me bit by bit.

I'll destroy you in one go.

What are you going to do?

Tell me.

What are you going to do?

What?

Don't worry, my love.

They say

that a split second before you die

your whole life
passes before your eyes.

It's all a lie.

You think

how lucky the living are,

the ones still breathing.

Ricky. I want you awake.

Don't close your eyes, Ricky.

Keep your eyes open!
Keep your eyes open!

You know something?

Maybe I won't go back to jail yet.

The truth is, the food's crap.

And things haven't gone
so badly for us.

Mum...

Mum...

Mum...

What?