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Little by little, eh, Marc. -Yes, yes, I know.

Today I could not stand without telling you

that you are the prettiest girl I know.

I'm in love with you, Tania.

Don't fuck with me...

Bruno! Bruno!

I'm back because I want to recover

my life before the Roman madness.

Of course -Cool.

How good.

What happens? Are you not happy to see me?

[I missed you] Well, time is... the time that passes between two...

[Me too] No, no, the same thing happened to the philosopher...

What do I want? Today I got horny when I saw him.

And I noticed some glances that... -Ah, glances...

But what were you going to tell me? Who have you fucked with? Is he from the institution?

Marc Vilaseca

What?!

Quima!

Merlí! Elisenda is out and I'm her substitute.

The second will make an trip here near, to the mountain, two days.

You sign up?

That is who will come, Quima, Gabi...

Come too, Merlí, go! Yes!

-Come! -Come!

Mer-lí, Mer-lí!

I will come on the condition that Bruno comes.

Yes, Bruno!

Let's see, what information do you have?

What, don't you know that they are in love, these two?

It's cool that we leverage in the house of colonies, right?

To me the roll this

of "we are going hiking for breathing fresh air", it tires me.

What you could do in the colonies is... make your thing official.

No?

Guys, my father told me. I know you are together.

Let's drink so that everything goes fucking amazing for you. Hm?

What monkeys.

You see, they have been stuck together all week.

Yeah, it's bad huh? I actually saw it coming.

Oh, I'm so happy for Tania, really.

She has taken the "macho" of the class. I give it to her.

Oh no...

Don't you think it's a little childish to go to colonies like when we were 10 years old?

If you don't want to come, don't come, stay.

No, no, I'm coming.

Let's see, see, see, guys, calm, patience, calm,

that the coach is about to arrive.

Hey, Quima and Gabi!

Uoooh !!!

Ieaaah !!!

I hope you're hungry.

And the paella? -It's out here. It weighs, huh?

You have Bruno waiting outside. In case you have to take names.

No, they're all here. Gabi, we're not going on safari either, eh!

I've forgotten the sunscreen. -I'll leave you mine.

It must be factor 50, eh. -Don't be afraid, I'll shadow you.

You, one thing: do you want to share the room? We will be Xavi, you and me.

-Great. -Cool.

No, wait, man. Joan has already asked me.

Ah, well, relax, nothing happens.

I talk to him and I'll tell you something. -Ok.

The bus is here! Peripatetics, we're going on a trip!

Hoo hoo, hoo.

Bua, how cool is this house!

Bua, what happened!

Ya, but inside it will be shabby, like all of them.

What are you saying? It's cool. -Welll, yes, yes, cool.

It's beautiful.

Hey, Marc, yes, finally I'll come to share the room.

Fuck. You haven't told me anything, I've already asked Oliver.

Ah Well, no sweat, I'll go with Joan -Bua, I'm sorry, man.

No, relax. Let's go.

Bua, that "Casoplón" has been fucked up handsome, huh?

Yes.

Do you mind if I take bottom bunk? It's that up top... as a child I fell.

But you're coming here? -Yes.

Didn't you say that you went with Marc? -No, I told you I didn't know.

It's just that now we are full here.

Let's see, kids, no one lighting farts, huh.

Hey, tell that to Uri. -Hey, I don't assure anything.

What are you doing here, Gery? I don't know which room to go to.

Ask Merlí. Or to Gabi. At worst, we stick a mattress on the floor.

No no no. The floor's not a plan.

Are you here, you?

Yes. Well, me and everyone. You also, no?

Well, yes, I suppose.

Go, leave things here, Bruno.

Hey, toilets are shared, right?

What do you think?

You wait, I come!

Are you and Bruno chopped?

What. All good.

How are you, Joanito? -All right.

I'm very glad you came.

I'm sorry for my mother... but good.

Is this my bunk? Yours and Bruno's, yes.

Okay.

Hey, Gabi... Stop machines o-one second. I have a major problem

I-I don't have a room. All bunk beds are occupied.

You will have to go to the room below. Downstairs there is a room of two.

Two? -Yes, you will be two.

What two?

Really? -Wow.

Oliver left me hanging. -Marc and Joan.

Dude, no, it can't be. Let's go to complain.

Of course. It isn't a plan. -And what do we say?

Well, the truth.

That we've been going together to class for years and it's the first time we've talked.

If not? We better tell the truth, and we finish.

Yes. It's clear that, the truth is that we won't live much in the room.

No, what's up, if we'll be out all day, each with his friends.

And so much. Besides, it's too lazy to complain now.

Yes. Total, so that they don't pay attention to us.

Forget it, we have more space.

Yes Yes. If in truth, the room of two is great.

And the bunk beds are uncomfortable. What a prick!

Well then...

... well nothing.

Gerard.

Ivan.

Hey, Bruno...

What do you do?

Nothing. What do you want?

What do I want from what?

Dude, are you avoiding me?

Yes.

Pol..., don't ask.

Bruno, what's the matter, let's see?

I know, but I don't want you to have a bad relationship with me and Tania.

It doesn't bother me so much that you're with Tania, I already told you.

I'm assuming that with you I have lost.

You've lost, but the other day at your house dinner...

You played as much as you wanted below the table.

But I've been watching for a week as you don't separate or go to the bathroom.

And I've decided that I don't want to hide. You are my best friends.

I'm destined to be... "the other".

Shut up. What do you say, Bruno?

Pol...

I wish it had happened to me what happened to Tania.

What, now it bothers you to tell you this?

I have warned you not to ask.

Bruno, really, I don't want bad rolls.

I'm assuming it could not be with Nicola,

and that could not be with you either.

You also have to understand that maybe it's good for me to avoid you a bit, right?

Yes, yes, and so much.

I will find someone.

I'm handsome.

Don't look.

Tania is watching us.

Now she must be very jealous.

Because she knows what I really want from you.

She knows because I told her when I came back from Rome.

I said: "I feel like Pol."

Fuck, Bruno.

On the contrary. Everything except fuck.

You are the bomb.

And you can put a face of...

I love you so much.

Pol Rubio saying "I love you". She has changed you, Tania.

Yes.

Quite.

I love you too, "chulito."

"Chulito" me?

My father...

Attention guys..., come!

Damn, it's the Merlí-Dalí!

Peripaaatètics of the 21st century,

Follow me!

Let's go graze!

Ui

You already know, Bruno, your father is like that.

Well, let's see what he has prepared for us...

Guys, say "hello"!

Hello! -Hello!

A banquet awaits us! Et voilà!

We are hungry! We are hungry!

Ueeeh !!!!

Everyone ready? -Yes!

Come on.

Ueeeeh !!!!

Let the banquet begin!

Welcome to this "locus amoenus"

where we celebrate the inauguration of the colonies...

to see if I remember it well,

Galactic Dionysian dalinians,

Dedicated to the god APOL !!!

Bravo!

It's your "Bar Mitzvah"!

The childhood transit ceremony...

... to adulthood.

Now we will make a song to life and immortality!

Let's forget, we leave behind the daily battle,

And let's eat and drink!

Very good!

Look closely at these prawns

from Pa-la-moso...

The public school has paid for them, be discreet...

Relax, relax, that we are not going to say anything, but it takes us here, towards here.

Take one shrimp each, and pass the plate.

Okay.

Pick up the shrimp but don't eat it.

Let's see, peripatetics,

What would the philosophers say about these prawns?

Come on, Plato, for example. Oh, Plato, I know it.

Go, give him, Vilaseca! Let's see.

The idea of prawn isn't this shrimp,

because it belongs to the sensible world.

Plato is only interested in the ideal shrimp.

Very good. Bravo Bravo! The Stoics, it goes... Pol!

The Stoics wouldn't eat prawns,

because they can't succumb to the passions.

Brutal !!

Schopenhauer! -Me, me, me! I know this one.

Schopenhauer, who was a great lover of animals,

he would say that it's bad people who eat the shrimp.

Excellent, excellent! More, more, go!

The sophists!

The sophists would convince us that it's the best prawn in the world!

Excellent! Bravo Bravo! Kierkegaard!

I would have the shrimp next to my mouth and I would say:

"Freedom gives me vertigo

to be able to decide that I can eat or not the shrimp!

Very good. Bravo!

Let's see, Gerard, Gerard, the skeptics!

Ehm...

Very good! The skeptics wouldn't say anything!

Ei, ei, ei, ei... Hipparchia: "I don't need this shrimp at all"!

No! -Well, now me!

Freud would ask the shrimp:

"And you, what relationship did you have with your mother?"

Epicurus, Epicurus!

Epicurus

"Gamba, friends, wine, a blanket and I'm happy".

Yes sir, yes sir! And David Hume? David Hume?

Me! Me! David Hume...

"Emmm.... who assures me that tomorrow this is still a shrimp"?

Yes, ma'am, very good! Let's see, Bruno, Judith Butler!

Are we sure that the shrimp is female? What if it's masculine?

What does it matter if the prawn is gay, straight, or trans?

Of course, dear!

Fantastic! Now let's all get up with the prawn in our hands.

I want to eat it!

Can we eat it or what? -No, no, no, not yet!

You raise the shrimp... and you repeat with me.

I, peripatetic of the 21st century...

I, peripatetic of the 21st century...

I solemnly swear...

I solemnly swear...

That I will be free...

That I will be free...

And I will set men and women free...

And I will set men and women free...

And I will never diet before a paella of Quima.

And I will never diet before a paella of Quima.

Long live the republic...

Long live the republic...

Galactic and of the rapture!

Galactic and of the rapture!

Go ahead, Enrique!

Uoooh !!!!

It's great!

Paella Dalinian. We will miss him, huh.

Yes, the truth. What do you want to study?

Nothing. -Like nothing?

Oh, you pass me that plate? -Yes.

I just don't know what I want to do. I don't have it clear.

Also, they make us choose too soon.

Yes. There are people who are very much like you, really.

I would love to go to London.

Find a job there, learn English well,

and then, we'll see what happens, you.

Of course!

How can it be that you are so sure of yourself and don't know what you want to do?

I, that I have it very clear, I'm scared.

Really? -Yes.

I wanted to get into Fine Arts,

but I see myself washing heads at my mother's salon.

But what do you say, if you draw very well.

Yeah, but it's very hard to get a job as a cartoonist, huh.

But why do you think about work?

Think about studying what you like, and you'll see, right?

Look, maybe you end up drawing, I don't know, the mural of a church.

Of a church? -Well, daughter, well, a manga comic.

Or, even better: a manga mural in a church.

Exactly, see? Maybe you'll have revolutionary ideas.

Yes, ya.

Pay attention to me, don't scratch yourself, you make me ugly.

Go now! How ugly?

No, you're beautiful and you know it, I've told you a thousand times.

To do this again, I must record this.

Ah...

Go ahead.

Say hello, Berta.

Hello, we have finished the Dalinian paella...

A paella that... is as good as Berta Prats, okay?

It's so "good" that I'm starting to rethink things.

Life in Montseny is surreal, so who knows,

Maybe I just turned hetero, you!

Go, let's record the others. Run, go!

Go ahead!

Quima! -Hello!

Very good, the paella, eh!

What, have you come to suffer, son? You don't stop watching them all the time.

I'm fine, dad.

I wouldn't want you to get screwed over again, Bruno.

After the shit in Rome.

Sorry to tell you that, but...

No, no, you can already say: I've given myself a good show with Nicola.

Although it's bouncing back...

And what are your expectations now?

All and none.

Pol isn't like you, huh.

Pol is more complex than you think. We have been together twice.

Oh yeah?

Fuck, with Pol Rubio.

Our favorite.

Dad...

Can you be in love with two people at once?

Yes.

Cool

Hey, Bruno, have a good time, hey, have fun.

This trip today, you will remember it all your life.

What I will remember all my life is the oath of the prawn.

Ivan, I'll give it to you!

And you stop recording all the time, tick, you're a tick!

Take a card.

Memorize it.

And now, put it where you want.

Cut.

Flip.

Brutal!

I guess that you won't show me the trick, right?

Obviously not.

Hey, you! Where are you going?

You should be in your rooms with pajamas on, eh!

We are going to visit the other rooms.

We see currents here, we send you in Barcelona.

Okay!

I don't know why the fuck we're watching them,

if they are the ones who should watch over us.

The night could not be more perfect.

Well, wait for me to recite a poetry.

Go, go!

First I have to lose a bit of shame.

You, open the window, it's full of smoke.

And look at the ground. All full of glasses and pipes. This is a fucking shit.

I'm not going to pick it up, eh? -Calm down, nothing happens, nothing happens.

After all we help you to... - Yes. But nobody comes here anymore.

Ueeeh !!!

Hello! -Hey handsome, what's up?

Okay, now nobody else comes in, huh? You, the next one stays out, huh?

Hey. -Come in, Monica.

Let's see, guys, guys, do you want to play the "sexometer"?

Yes, very good. -Come on, go.

Let's see. Oops, I got tangled up...

Let's see, who starts? Hey, mm, mm...

Berta Prats.

Uh, uh!

Who would you rather: with Eugenio Bosch...

Carry on, uh, carry on.

... or with Ángel Guimerà's concierge?

Uala, Uala, Uala!

Okay, okay, no, no... A thousand times before with Eugenio!

Go, it's my turn.

Joan Joan, Joan, yes, yes, yes, yes...

Who would you rather: with a 90-year-old grandmother...

or with Brad Pitt?

Damn, what the fuck is this, huh? -Go, go, answer!

I think Brad Pitt. -Ooh!

What do you want to explore new continents?

Would you become a 90-year-old grandmother?

Guys, this starts to get interesting, "just saying".

"Just saying".

Marc...

Hey.

You're good? -Yes, Yes.

No, you've cried.

What's wrong?

Nothing, that... that all these people... That I fall very well.

And I love being with you colonies.

Ya. Wasn't it you saying that the colonies were so childish, huh.

Well, I'm happy. -And why do you say it sad?

Because I realize that school is over

and that we will never be together again.

Soon we will stop seeing each other and...

I... I know.

After the final exams,

they will give us the photo that we made and... come, goodbye.

But we'll see each other, no, Marc? -I hope so.

My mother told me that she has no contact with anyone at her school.

Seriously, for now. Don't depress me, Marc.

We'll see each other, of course.

Every once in a while, partying. I don't want to lose anyone!

Seriously, don't cry that, if not, I cry in a chain, eh?

Bua, Marc...

Sorry.

I realized that you are the prettiest girl in the class.

I have arrived late.

I don't know what to say...

Look, I liked you, huh.

And the night we were together, I was super comfortable...

I'm very caught by Pol, Marc.

Okay. Nothing happens, no. I'm happy for you.

Will... we go back?

Yes, go, we have to play the "sexometer"!

Exactly.

As it's complex rhyme, the Orange, strange fear,

I hope it doesn't sound cheating

that the mixture resembles the tangerine game,

to honey, and the sardine that is browned on the grill.

In the swirling sun,

like a planet of amber in the mothers of China.

Love you,

You inspire orange verses and joy of life.

Bravo.

What a beautiful poetry. Who is it, Cernuda?

Jorge Guillen?

Morales

Gabi... Morales.

Hey, hey.

Want to try?

Not bad.

"Not bad"?

"It's not bad," he says. What the hell do you know, if you have no idea?

"It's not bad"... -Today's paella was good.

Yes right? -Yes.

How... how did you come up...

the idea of making a pan and the whole ceremony?

Because I want to be immortal. -Ui, how deep.

Man, what does a vocational teacher want most?

Leave a mark. Hm?

Look, when you and the other Peripatetics...

are at deaths door,

there to..., I don't know, when you're 90 or older,

maybe the last thing you'll remember

will be this Dalinian pan today.

Sorry... -What?

No, I thought you were sleeping. -More or less.

You didn't come to Gery's room.

Everyone was there.

You're good? -Yes now.

Goodnight.

What are you doing?

What do you do, that you don't stop getting hot?

Don't.

What? Everybody's sleeping...

I can't do that to Tania.

You understand me, don't you? -Yes. And you understand me?

Yes.

Hey, the churros of the Gabi! Yes or no?

Surely I have not been a bit soft?

What! I love!

Ah, gràcies. -Gabi is very creative.

Bravo!

A moment, a moment, let's see, don't flip they're just churros.

What, how is Oscar?

Well, very good.

It was time you asked me about this topic, cunyadeta.

I'm very caught, man, it had never happened to me, huh.

Or of course, because he's a Rubio, girl!

Jesus, look at Ivan and Gery!

But a moment, what's wrong, didn't play country workshop now?

If it's the schedule...

This was when Eugenio had to come to the colonies, yes, but...

Wait a minute, why don't we improvise a country dance?

Merlí, he knows.

What do you say! No, man, no, I have no idea, don't fuck.

Don't play the modest one, philosopher.

No, I only know how to do four steps, Eugenio taught them, but...

Merlí, take out the cowboy you have inside, man. Enrotlla't!

Go, go!

YESSSS !!! Ueeeeh !!!!

Merli, after the pan, doesn't come here anymore.

Come on, then, I'll wait for you outside in 20 minutes!

Uooooh !!!!

I don't see myself.

Me neither, and even less with these espadrilles.

I know a way, if you want to take a walk.

Ah, mm... very good.

But I'll have to wear walking boots, right?

No, it's not necessary, on a flat ground.

So it was all flat... - I remembered a flat terrain.

But, of course, I came when I was 10 years old...

Well, are we going well here? -No?

This is what happens listening to a man of 27 years.

You are offended? -Man, "little man of 27 years"...

I didn't want to hurt you. Content that you have to be of having this age.

No, I already know that I'm still young, and I have to live many things.

They told me you just got out of a relationship.

Yes, but we didn't last two days. -Have you never had a formal girlfriend?

No, what is it? It seems to me that I'm not ready for it.

First I have to live a little longer. Try more things...

What does "try things" mean?

Well, it's that the world of sexual loving fantasy is... very broad.

You're right about that.

Oh, a bee! -Don't fuck around! I can't be bitten!

Do you also panic? -If they sting me, my whole body swells!

Ready Peripatetics? -YESSS !!!

First, right foot forward...

one, middle, left, middle,

in front, the right, left, in the middle.

Got that?

Yes! Very good! We will continue with the second movement.

Right foot, lateral, right, two kicks,

one, two, and one, two, three,

left... one, two and a two, three, and we rotate.

Very good very good! Bravo!

Quiet, don't get excited, now the same, direction there.

Come, right foot in front, one, in the middle,

left behind... a, one in front.

I'm all messed up.

Left behind, and one, two... one, two, three.

Left, one, two, and one, two, three and we rotate.

Uo, this stereo isn't good!

Ya. There was a larger one in the dining room.

Can someone go find it? -I'm going.

Go to her, man. - Now?

Sure, go.

And if she says no, nothing happens, right? -Of course not.

Eh... eee... can I help you?

Do you know how to disconnect the speaker?

I guess.

Ok... That's it.

No... we haven't talked much, these colonies.

Ya, ya. I was... I was thinking the same, in fact, yes.

How are you?

Better. Better than when you came to see me at home. You know?

Are you taking medication? -Yes, yes.

And... I'm more prepared... for everything.

Ya. And what does this mean?

Nothing, what... what... is, I'm fine.

Yes, you're fine, yes.

And with this cowboy hat you are very handsome.

Yes?

Wow...

Let's Dance?

Now? After... what has just happened between us?

Let's go.

Take the speaker.

Of course.

Wow... fuck...

A bee sunbathes on the back of a sunflower,

in a forest of quinces.

Don Caracol hides in the house of Don Grillo.

This is the final verse, and it's yellow.

How nice. Do you have one for each color?

No. Only "orange" and "yellow".

Fantastic.

At least we are distracted, since we have lost ourselves.

I have not picked up the phone.

I... I don't have coverage.

Do you think they will look for us?

The question is: do they miss us?

Man..., we didn't go unnoticed.

You and me when we are it shows. And if we're not, too. No?

Since we have lost, at least we make good smell.

Ouch how painful...

You're a gentleman.

I hope we don't meet

the typical conservative family that goes on a field trip.

Fuck you! -It's also true.

What? Where do we throw?

Gabi?

I've been thinking for a while.

Yes?

Where to throw...

Especially now that I'm wearing your shoes.

You must not be a foot fetishist...?

You never know.

You're right. You never know.

We're lost... or have you wanted us to get lost?

There is a very fine line.

What will we do tomorrow, bug?

Oh, don't think about tomorrow, Pol. -Okay, okay.

I just don't want it to end. I just want to think about now.

I can't help thinking about the future.

Oh... and what do you think?

Well... well, I don't want to screw it up with you.

Fuck, man, you're worth it. Now, why do you say that?

No, no, no, if I don't say it badly,

I say I want to do things well with you.

I want to be very for you.

Seem right. It's got to be you, Pol.

I can't be aware of the people who throw you the mess.

I would go crazy. -Well, not so much...

You're a magnet, you like girls a lot.

And guyss.

Okay. You already said it. -No, is it that you think I'm stupid?

I already knew how you were before falling in love with you.

Okay, Tania, but I want you to be calm.

I'm with you, I'm with you.

I tell you the same.

I also throw the cane lately...

Mmm... who?

I'm not going to tell you.

But, relax. Because if I'm with you, I'm with you.

Oh, now I can see that I'm the most desired girl in the class.

When I have spent every year falling in love with everyone.

Even Bruno. -Yes, you already told me.

When I still didn't know he was gay.

He is handsome, Bruno, eh?

Mm-hm.

Let's look!

What do you do!? Bruuuno !!!

I want to be with my boyfriend and my best friend.

Bruno Bergeroooon!

Come! -What happens?

That I missed you so much during these months and that I love you so much!

Pol, what's wrong?

He is sensitive.

Go, come with me, we walk.

Oh no, we're running! Catch me!

What do we do?

Catch her!

Tonight... we will come here to see the stars.

Wow, you know you still have a woman's tempo?

Calm down, it must be Ivan. I'm feeling good, you know?

I've found him as a light inside, you know?

Come in, Ivan!

Hey, no, no, sorry, I'm not Ivan.

Eh, Merlí. -Eh, Merlí.

Sorry, I'm leaving soon.

It was only to tell you, Gerard, that I have just reached your mother.

Don't fuck around?

Yes, I'm sorry.

No man no! It's a joke of conviviality!

But she has given me this for you on her behalf.

You're a joke, aren't you?

I don't want to know anything, you yourselves.

Not a case, eh. -No, no...

I mean no... it's not... it's not right, now... you know?

But it would be cool, right?

Cool, yes.

Finally... - Civilization!

Now we can change our shoes.

I had become used to it.

You must not think that I will introduce you to my mother with this look.

How?

No, silly, that's a joke. -Ah, it's that I believe everything.

"Rental of foam cannons, mobile disco."

From the same producers of "Paella daliniana"...

"Spring snow in the Montseny" arrives!

Ueeeeh !!!

# Nothing more to add.

# Nothing but opinion.

# Everything is drifting, it's incinerated.

# Europe Superstar.

# Let's go crazy.

# Let's dance.

# Let's celebrate that we have nothing left... nothing, nothing more.

# It's the end of the party, nobody Reduce text lengthen the verbena.

# There are no more candies left, All candles went out.

# And at the end, When everything is about to explode...

# we will provide for the fatality

# in the health of old Europe.

# Today we will schedule The perfect fall,

# the great escape... towards the sea.

# Open the floodgates.

# Today we will sink you don't prepare suitcases.

# I'll give you heat, you'll see, With all my strength. #

Bua, Gabi does a lot of work.

What a stick to return tomorrow.

Ya, I don't feel like exams, or anything...

Of course I didn't want to come to the colonies either, and luckily I came.

How are you, Joan?

Bfff... This course... I've lost a lot of things.

Or I will lose them.

You say it for your father.

Yes.

And I also lost Monica.

And soon I will lose my friends and the best teacher I have ever had.

Joan, don't put yourself down.

I don't want to become big.

You tell me, that at 16 she was already a mother?

Yes, true.

It will come to you when it plays, Capdevila.

Also, that you have not lost, you have won.

All the experience you have lived will serve you something...

Or not?

The only thing that doesn't help me is losing my father.

I don't want them to end, these colonies.

I'm freezing, I'm very wet. -Ah yes?

Go, take that off, you'll be cold.

Pol. What?

Let's go to that meadow. Ya.

Okay, I'm going to find some champagne. -Okay.

Yes? -Yes.

Hey.

Getting some champagne and we will drink it watching the stars, you come or what?

No, no, relax. Go you.

Bruno. Come.

Why?

Dude, it's okay, you don't bother. Come, come.

Bua... Guys, there are many stars, huh.

Do you know that you can see the International Space Station?

Come now.

I swear to you. Naked eye.

In fact, there is an application on the mobile that tells you where it is.

And that's Ursa Major is, isn't it?

That? -Yes.

Yes. It has a car shape.

Do you know where the name of the Milky Way comes from?

From Greek mythology, right?

A goddess, now I don't remember the name,

was nursing the son of Zeus,

she abruptly withdrew him from her chest

and from what spilled milk was formed what we now see.

I love it. How nice.

Are you making fun of me or what?

What do you say? -Not because?

I dont know...

Bruno, are you susceptible?

Eh... we're fine. No?

I think it'll be better if I leave. Seriously, I don't care.

Shut up...

They're finished, so I can tell them what I want, right?

This is good. Hasn't it been two years doing this?

What nerves, the peripatetics wait for me.

Bravo! Bravo!

Now I'm supposed to say something interesting, right?

Merlí, please, kneel.

Oh, what's the matter, oh what's up...

What, the tribute?

Oh, good, good. I already expected it a bit for that.

When I retire, will they also do it for me? -Hey, boy, are you stupid?

I'm not retiring. The course is over. -Yes Yes Yes...

Ah, I almost cried, huh. -I'm sorry to finish the course, pearls.

Well, for me, the shit's the exams. He sticks a stick...

Yes, they have not started yet and I want them to be over.

Girls, after the end, we ride a pretty party or what?

Yes please! -Uuu!

Tonight you also come to dinner, eh? -That we celebrate something?

No, nothing, but I want you to come to dinner. So strange is it?

I'll come if you get Gerard to go.

Merlí, can't you tell us something about what will be on the test?

Please...

We are in a hurry...

No no. But remember that Aristotle is important. Very important.

Okay.

Thank you.

Don't give it to the others... -No, no.