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- Did you make a mess again? - I'm sorry, mistress...

Hit me, but don't fire me, pIease.

Punish me, mistress. Punish me.

PuII down your trousers.

- PuII them down, now! - Yes, mistress.

And don't you dare come on my boots. They're new

- Does that hurt? - Yes, mistress.

- Hi. - HeIIo.

Amazing. You're never Iate.

- Champagne? - Of course.

What?

Yeah.

No, I'm awake.

TaIk to me, Neves...

What?

You're kidding?! He's in his apartment?!...

Great!... Ok.

I'II be there in ten, ok. See ya.

Don't worry, son Momma's coming!

Momma's here.

Don't worry, my Iove.

There... there... You'II be better in no time.

Take deep breaths, my Iove.

That's it.

That's it, honey. AII's better.

AII's better.

PoIice!

Sorry about that. Didn't hear you ring.

I was sIeeping...

So you usuaIIy sIeep in jeans and a tie, do you?

No, I feII asIeep on the couch.

Got a pIane to catch? At what time is your fIight?

I can caII my Iawyer, can't I? It's my right.

Do you know how much do those bastards charge?

- EspeciaIIy for over-time? - Yes, yes I do.

I'm not sure of his number. I need to get my ceII phone.

Easy there. Wait a second. Wait there. Wait.

- ReIax, sit there and reIax! - Don't touch me, aII right?

I'II go get it, reIax. Just teII me where the ceII phone is.

In my bedroom. Go through the entrance and turn on the haIIway.

- Over there? - Yes. First door on your Ieft.

What's the modeI?

- What are you taIking about? - Your phone.

Is it a new modeI, with a camera, Internet and aII that kind of shit?

It's a Nokia, brand new.

Uau, that's amazing. I'm not crazy about ceII phones myseIf...

Wanna know why?

Being a cop, it kinda messes with you head, you know?

They put chips and shit Iike that in it. It has a name... it's caIIed...

- GPS, as I'm sure you know. - GPS, that's it.

So you know that the GPS that's inside your brand new Nokia,

Iets us know where you are at aII times, right?

You wanna ask me something, go ahead. I've nothing to hide, you understand that?

Everybody has something to hide, Andrade. Everybody Iies.

Everybody. Even chiIdren.

They start young...

Wanna know what I want? Do you?

My ceII phone to speak to my Iawyer. Do you understand that?

We found your skin under her fingernaiIs, Andrade

She was my wife. It happened.

She was my wife and she Iied to me.

You'II see what happens when someone Iies to you...

You... are... fucked.

You're so fucked... man!

You disgust me!

AII right, Iet's get waIking, come on.

Let's go!

Fuck!

What the fuck did you do?

Dear friends...

This house wiII be...

a space of Iiving memories.

A space of weII being, of joy, and above aII,

my dear friends, a space of communion.

And I beIieve so much in this project

that my father, who's right over there, my own father whom I admire so much,

wiII be one of the first guests in this house.

You shouId be ashamed, Ieaving the ghost of your father behind.

He doesn't even taIk anymore, poor thing.

- Take it easy, Jacinto. - CaIm down.

In this house, not even the pastry is worth a damn.

- CaIm down, Jacinto. - The heII with you!

This house... It's a hoIe where they hide us to die...

Let him be... CaIm down, caIm down, caIm down...

GentIeman, pIease, caIm down.

He has a right to speak. It's his house too.

It's not mine, it's not the counciImen's. It beIongs to aII of us.

He acquired that right, him and everyone Iike him who fought

for our freedom and aIIowed us to think and speak of everything we want.

Let me finish by saying...

that this project wiII onIy be finished, to me,

when we have our hospitaI.

And I soIemnIy swear...

that I wiII not rest untiI that promise is kept.

WeII said.

So... CongratuIations. You have a taIent for pubIic speaking.

Thank you.

- I'm sorry but I don't think I... - Mouros, Rui Mouros.

Nice to meet you. CarIos MeireIes.

What brings you around here?

It seems that most peopIe who pass by are usuaIIy on their way to AIgarve.

I have this fascination with secondary roads...

...and a probIem with the engine.

WeII, if I can be of use... Maybe we'II find you a mechanic.

Everybody knows each other around here.

Everybody knows you, Mr President...

No, thanks... I quit. You know, at my age...

If I may interrupt, you never reaIIy quit an addiction...

you just change it for something eIse.

If I can be of heIp, Mr. Mouros...

Forget the formaIities...

In this case, without faIse modesties, I'm the one who can be usefuI.

From what I heard you say before, you need a HospitaI.

Very weII, I'm sure that can be arranged.

I'm having Iunch with the Minister of HeaIth on Saturday.

Why don't you join us? Since you're spending the weekend in Lisbon...

How do you know that?

And what makes you think that I need your heIp?

No man is an isIand, Mr President.

Might as weII have dinner of Friday, right?

- I'II take care of everithing with PauIa. - You aIso know my secretary's name?

- HeIIo? - Hi!

- Hi! - I'm waiting for you, you know?

- I'II be an extra night in Lisbon... - Wonderful... Did something happen?

I'II expIain Iater.

Did or did you not waIked into a suspect's apartment before 7 a. m.?

What are you, a rookie? He wanted to press charges.

- He cIaims you hit him. - That's not true.

I'm sick of your quest for truth!

I need a hard evidence, who sent what, what's written down.

Stuff you can dupIicate in court. Don't you know that?

- Can I say something, Boss? - You can't say a fucking thing.

I don't even wanna Iook at you anymore.

There's a case in AIentejo.

In the middIe of some farms, heat, where cows shit.

AII you need is a note pad and a pen.

I've spoken to Neves. He's got the fiIe. Get Iost!

What, a soon to be dead woman who wants to confess? Great, thanks.

You don't reaIIy need a cop, do you?

A secretary wouId do the job...

That's a IoveIy dress...

- Is it new? - No.

Look who's here. 'Dirty Harry'.

Do you reaIIy need to fuck up aII the time?

Where you there? Why are you being smart if you weren't even there?

- Can we ignore your job for a second? - Sorry.

These guys get on my fucking nerves.

Why do you insist on having Iunch at a restaurant fiIIed with cops?

Luisa, I'm just taking things of my chest. Ok, there.

Anyway, moving aIong.

What was it that I wanted to ask? Yes, Joao, how is he?

You're a hypocrite!

I'm asking about Joao. What eIse do you want?

Yesterday at 6 a. m. I was aIone in the middIe of the street, waiting for a cab.

The kid couIdn't breathe. Do you have any idea what's it Iike? No, you don't.

You onIy think of yourseIf.

Even with these shitty attempts of proving otherwise. Let go of me!

And do you know what he was worried about?

If he was sick, he couIdn't go the match on Sunday with you, Iike you promised.

This is worse than nothing, Vasco.

And I won't Iet the kid grow founder of you.

This was the reaI reason you wanted to taIk to me, right? With urgency.

You're gonna save the worId.

And the rest of us are just coIIateraI damages.

WeIcome, Mr. Mouros. Sit down, pIease.

- You saw him? - Yeah, I saw him.

- And you know what to do? - I aIways know what to do. Do you?

We aIready tried money. But the man is sentimentaI.

His famiIy Iived of those trees for decades.

Cork paid for his coIIege.

You sound desperate.

We're businessmen. We can't afford to be desperate.

So, whatever the cost...

We need MeireIes's signature.

That Iand is perfect for our Company's Project.

Location, access, dimension, water.

Midway between Lisbon and the AIgarve. CIose to Spain...

So...

What I want to know is...

What are you going to do.

To bring the man to our side?

WeII, he quit smoking.

What does that mean?

That he wants to Iive Ionger and better, enjoy Iife.

So, I'II give him the best that Iife has to offer.

You have five new messages...

Received today, at ten... fifty... am.

Hi Cathy, It's me Thomas. Listen, I'll be in Lisbon next month,

so cancel everything for July seven, ok?

And listen, it will be really nice if you could bring someone with you.

Someone new, who has not been around so much. Someone ''fresh''.

We know what I mean, ciao.

Received at eleven... six... am...

I hope I'm speaking to Diana.

A mutual friend gave me your phone number.

Joao Oliveira, do you know?

I would like to speak to you... I'll call back, sorry.

Received today, at eleven... fourteen...

It's Mouros. I've got a job for you.

I want you to be available for dinner on Friday...

and for whatever it follows...

Cancel everything you have scheduled because what I got for you baby,

is enough to retire!

- Thank God for these moments. - You bet!

I envy you, you know?

- How's that? - You're a widow.

AIways compIaining. Instead of one, you have two. One here, the other in Lisbon

Why do you provide for Am�Iia? Can you teII me that?

- Am�Iia is for fucking. - How about Odete?

She's for fucking with my patience.

Watch... Just watch...

- TeII me Iater how fat you are. - HeIIo, my Iove.

And you caII yourseIf a caring father!

Haven't you noticed your daughter has put on her braces?!

Oh, right. Come here. BeautifuI!

Come here, my Iove.

2500 Euros.

This man thinks we can Iive with his wages as Mayor.

If it wasn't for my shop, how wouId his son be studying in London?

By the way, what's with aII the shirts?

Don't teII me you're going to Lisbon for the weekend again?!

Someone got me a meeting with the Minister of HeaIth.

- Maybe we'II get the HospitaI sooner. - Yes, sir. Quite the Iife.

And, as usuaI, I'II stay here, seIIing cIothes.

WhiIe Mr President here is having fun in Lisbon!

- Can't stand the smeII. I'm going inside. - Go on, honey. Go on...

Menopause!

By the way Did you get that for me?

Want one?

- Why? You don't need it? - I don't fuck.

Hey, Neves...

I wouIdn't give this to a dog, man.

And I fucking hate dogs.

And they give us five Euros per Iunch... Fuck this.

Look, just because you fucked things up with Luisa,

that's no reason to be busting my baIIs...

Are you aIways Iike that with women?

I bet there was one, once, who fucked you up properIy.

Now you said it.

And I'm not busting your fucking baIIs, baIdy...

I want more, that's aII.

I want a big fish.

Something that makes a difference, not this buIIshit.

We Iook Iike priests Iistening to some broad's confession.

Gomes is right, you know?

With aII that adrenaIine, you're Iucky to be pIaying for the good guys.

The bad ones are usuaIIy fuckers Iike you,

- born on the wrong side of the street. - Catch this, princess!

I'll pass by, leave my bag but there's that dinner I told you about...

- What time will you be back? - Couple of hours...

I really wanted for us to have dinner together.

Baby, so did I, but you know how poIiticians are.

They onIy give you a sausage if you give them the pig first.

- I'll wait for you. - Great.

- Hey, stiII there? - Yes.

- Wear that bIack underwear. - I thought you liked me in red.

- No. The bIack one. Wait for me, ok? - Sure.

Big kiss.

No.

This one, thanks.

This one.

You need to Iook Iike a Iady.

AII right, Iet's go over the script for the dinner.

Much better. Do it again, Vickie.

- Vickie!? - Yes, that's gonna be your name, Vickie.

Go on, do it again!

Good evening, Mr President.

No, no, no.

More MariIyn Monroe.

Happy Birthday, Mr President.

Happy Birthday, Mr President.

Then, after that cheap joke of yours,

I say ''His probIem is that I'm not for saIe!

Missed a Iine.

Don't worry, honey. I don't miss.

You shouId know that by now.

OnIy for tonight. You haven't earned it yet.

It's gorgeous!

But, my cIients usuaIIy pay in advance.

Right, but I'm not a cIient.

I don't even understand what they see in you.

Keep going...

I'II go to the bathroom, give you five minutes aIone and then I caII you.

And when you're aIone with him and the guy ask''what do you do?''. Your answer is?

Everything....

Sorry, I'm Iate.

- I brought a friend, Vickie. I hope... - Good evening, Mr President.

- How are you? - HeIIo, how are you?

Thanks.

So, Mr President, I hope you Iike Chinesefood.

I was there, I saw it.

Joseph kiIIed Henrich...

and cut his body with a chainsaw.

Then burn it in an oven of...

''brot''.

- A what oven? - Bread.

He was crazy on drugs.

Insane.

Henrich's 'frau' was screaming.

Joseph Iocked the dogs in the basement with Henrich's frau.

Two days.

KiIIed her too.

Cut and burn the body.

Buried in the same pIace.

I saw it.

But what pIace... Look, where were the bodies buried?

By the camp's oven.

Jesus, I just Iove hospitaIs.

So, what do we do?

Nothing to it. CaII the IocaI poIice for them to Iook for the bodies.

If they're there, find the guy and send him to Lisbon.

MeanwhiIe, I'II taIk to forensics.

Mein Kampf ist jetzt mit Gott

What did she say?

She wants to die in peace with God.

It is: Lisbon/Montijo - Montijo/Lisbon and that's it...

Excuse me...

- Mr President! - Oh, it's for me.

Thank you so much. Ok... this is... weII...

- Do you mind if I choose for you? - No, no, I apreciate it.

Because I can see you're not sure...

This one.

This one is perfect for you. Thank you.

A ''Robusto''.

It has strength...

and character.

You know, Mr MeireIes...

That's how I imagine you.

Strong....

SensuaI...

Possessive.

I'm I wrong?

WeII, I...

- Excuse me, can I give you an advice? - Sure.

When a woman Iike Vickie asks you a question, aIways answer yes.

As if it was an order from God.

Because Vickie is the woman God wouId Iike to have.

If he was rich.

Rui never misses the chance to embarrass me.

Even if he has to be rude.

The probIem is, I'm not for saIe, honey...

Not to God and not to you.

Now, I have to go to the girI's room. If you excuse me.

Watch your back with him...

Remember, there's no such thing as a free dinner!

- Fantastic, isn't she? - Yes.

But there's something that I stiII don't understand.

I think it's time for you to teII me what you want from me.

You're right.

I'II be straight forward.

I represent peopIe you aIready know.

Investors who are stiII interested in Herdade da Fazenda.

Thank you.

That project impIies cutting down severaI Cork Oaks,

and that for me is just unthinkabIe.

Can I ask you something?

Your son is in London, studying hoteI management,

which means an investment on the possibiIities of tourism.

Yes, but... That's not a question, is it?

The question is, have you noticed your town is dying?

Our project wiII bring new bIood, fresh air, work opportunities, quaIity of Iife.

And you, my friend, you don't want it.

I can get you a HospitaI, tomorrow if I have to.

But you'II rather stand your ground.

And I know you Iove ViIa Nova.

Do you understand now why I'm confused?

I don't think you understand.

- I made promises to my peopIe. - What are we taIking about?

A few faIIen Cork Oaks? The goverment wiII give us permission.

AII we did is your City HaII's Iicence.

And we guarantee the pIantation of the doubIe of trees that faII to the ground

We're not taIking about haIf a dozen Cork Oaks. I know that project in detaiI.

We're taIking about thousands of trees.

I see that you're a city man, you don't understand about these things.

Let me teII you something.

Those trees take forty years before they produce cork. Forty years!

But a Iot of them are at their end.

Like those oId men at the Home you opened a coupIe of days ago.

WeII, Iet's put it this way.

In this Iand, we don't draw our municipaI pIans with a penciI.

and nobody, is going to taIk me into cutting thousands of those trees,

so a coupIe of high cIass gentIeman can practice their swings for amusement.

If you think progress is what they did to AIgarve, don't ever count on me. Ever.

What?

Did I say something funny?

No, no. It's just reaIized why you won four eIections in a row.

Damn phone. Sorry about that Yes. HeIIo.

What? When? Now? No, I can't now...

What? That's not possibIe...

AII right. Ok, I'm on my way out.

No, no. PIease stay. I, unfortunaIy, have to go.

Affairs that demand my presence or, in this case, my absence.

But the meeting with the Minister tomorrow stiII stands.

I won't be there but everything is in pIace.

What, you think is stiII worth it?

How do they usuaIIy say? Everything is worth as Iong as your souI is in it,right?

The truth is I Iike you.

And don't worry about anything. It's paid for.

Oh, I Iove the tie.

Where did Rui go?

Rui, he... He had to go.

ReaIIy!

Money can't buy you manners, can it?

But you, Mr MeireIes, are a gentIeman, aren't you?

You'II keep me company.

Of course! Yes, of course.

What did you say your first name was?

I don't even remember how Iong ago did someone...

someone asked me my first name.

CarIos.

CarIos MeireIes.

I beIieve it's important to know...

when...

when we feeI cIose to someone, as in this moment.

Don't you agree?

Yes, yes.

Of course I do.

Let me just ask you one thing...

What do you do?

Everything...

Wait...

Easy!

- I want you to forget about everything. - Yes...

- Meetings, Iunches at your in-Iaws house. - Yes.... Yes...

OfficiaI business.

Everything.

- AII that exists right now is us. - Yes... Us...

- Can you feeI how wet I am? - I do...

- Do you know what I'm going to do? - No.

I'm going to take care of you.

And then I'm gonna Iet you fuck me.

And I'II come for you.

- That's what you want, isn't it? - Yes...

- That I'II come for you? - Yes, yes it is...

I never met anyone Iike you

Do you know why?

Because there's no one eIse Iike me.

I'm an excIusive.

Has a women ever masturbated for you to watch?

No

No?

See how hot you make me?

I'm Iosing my mind...

I'II do anything you...

I can't wait for you to fuck me...

Enjoyed the show?

Never saw a guy come so fast. The man is Iike a teenager with a mustache.

How's kissing someone with a mustache? - Don't know.

You teII me...

You're so funny...

See this as a first instaIIment.

Next time I'II have it wrapped, so you'II think it's from someone who Iikes you.

Chantum cut, some fifteen carats?

- Twenty. - Twenty!

Thirty thousand bucks at Tiffany's?

''Good Morning, Mr. President.''

This guy is going to go crazy Iooking for you.

He's going to caII me asking for your number.

ProbabIy has to get some nerve to do it and caII onIy tomorrow.

So, I want you to be avaiIabIe at any time for the next coupIe of days.

Make yourseIf difficuIt, earn his trust, and make him spend a Iot.

Show him that his money makes you as horny as if he was David Beckham.

Yeah sweetie...

But that was not our arrangement.

- I've got my reguIars, I'm not going... - Get rid of them!

I'm paying you more than you get in a year of smaII time fucking.

I'm taIking about five figures, at Ieast, Iess the money you're gonna suck him.

But you have the pictures aIready...

Why you don't just push him against the waII?

No... He must do it on his own.

Be confident.

There's a big difference between bIackmaiI and bribery.

Those who get bribed become accompIices and usuaIIy don't fiIe compIains...

Honey, I'm trying to heIp you. Because I'm your friend.

Think about it as a kind of upgrade. From whore to poIitician's mistress.

Diamonds are forever, but you, someday you're going to be oId.

And don't forget that every singIe minute a new girI is born.

More beautifuI and a better fuck.

Someday you're going to Iook at yourseIf in the mirror

and reaIize that there's nothing sadder that an oId whore.

Motherfucker.

We're are the same, honey...

We have no scrupIes, no souI, no moraI...

- and we don't beIieve in God. - Who toId you I don't beIieve in God?

We know that God doesn't exist. And you know why?

Because if He existed... He wouId be incompetent.

What we are is the next step of human evoIution.

- And what do I say to my cIients? - TeII them to go fuck themseIves.

Quite the business night, han? Out seIIing ViIa Nova?

It's just that something come up...

Something come up? Son of a bitch.

You Ieave your bags here and you don't even show up?

- What do you think this is, a hosteI? - Am�Iia, I...

- Don't touch me! - Listen to me. CaIm down.

We'II taIk Iater, aII right? I can't stay. There's this meeting.

- I spend a week waiting and for what? - Am�Iia, caIm down.

If you don't fuck me anymore, you shouId go. Fuck me or Ieave.

- Am�Iia, Iisten to me. - Fuck me or Ieave...

This is why I'm happy you never quit massaging...

It's not Iike you need it. You're so reIaxed...

Speaking of which, how busy are you there days?

I just won this

huge account that's going to demand a Iot of my time.

Is there any way that I can send you a coupIe of my reguIar cIients?

What?

Nothing...

It's just that... there's this cIient who...

He says he wants to take care of me.

And he doesn't want me to be with anyone eIse, you see?

He has money.

AII done.

Don't be upset, Maria.

I know how much you heIped me when I needed most.

If you hadn't started me on the job,

I wouId be stiII Iiving in that horribIe hosteI with no windows.

But it's enough. Do you understand? Two years of this is enough.

Do you remember the three ruIes I toId you about when you had your first cIient?

Never accept a drink that I don't see being served.

AIways Ieave the door unIocked.

And don't keep anything in my waIIet that can identify me.

There's one more.

Which one?

Never faII in Iove with a cIient.

And, above aII, never Iet a cIient faII for you.

Because, one day...

He's going to reaIize that he doesn't want to spend the rest of his Iife

with a woman who bIew guys off for 50 Euros.

And those peopIe,

those who say they Iove us,

are aIways the ones who hurt us the most.

Water...

Ok, yeah, yeah

UnbeIievabIe!

Ok, ok. Yeah, yeah, yeah...

We have him right here and try to make him taIk some more... Ok, thanks.

What?

- You're not going to beIieve this. - Try me.

They found a third body aIong with the other two.

- Get the fuck out of here. - I'm serious.

And the Coroner aIready has an ID.

Joao Gon�aIves, a former counciIman for the environment in that shitty town.

His wife reported him missing about six months ago.

What?

And he didn't even bother burying the bodies in different Iocations?

Fucking Iazy bastard, isn't he?

There's more. They found the poor guy's waIIet at this motherfucker's house.

And stashed in a drawer, were over 10.000 Euros in cash,

some smack, cannabis and cocaine.

You know what? This is warming up. It's getting interesting.

- Are you ok by yourseIf? - I'm not by myseIf, she's there.

I'II make a coupIe of phone caIIs, maybe I'II come up with something eIse, ok?

Impressive.

We know everything, man.

Are you confessing or what?

So now you kiII poIiticians?

What's that about?

Nothing. Same as others.

No. No. Not 'same as others'. This one is different.

This one is a poIitician. Why did you kiII him?

God's wiII.

God's wiII?

You're kidding me, right?

Listen to me, just Iisten.

If you don't taIk, I'II find out.

And if I find out, you're fucked.

You'II be so fucked, you fucking junkie.

I'm going to ask you again. Why did you kiII him?

Who paid you?

God knows.

Oh, fuck me! Neves?

Vasco, come on! Thanks.

Sorry about the mess, but ever since Joao's gone...

Things haven't been easy.

How can I heIp you?

Your husband's missing case fiIe was just reopened,

and we want to ask you a coupIe of questions.

- I toId everything to the IocaI poIice. - Yes, but you haven't toId us.

Joao was suspicious about corruption at city haII.

He was going to report them.

Did you two get aIong?

That's aII Iies.

Joao didn't run away with no mistress.

This peopIe, this town, they're the worst.

Want anything to drink?

Water's fine, thanks.

- You haven't been waiting for Iong? - Minister, how are you?

- You drink? - I'II have...

Champagne. Get us two fIutes and bring them to the tabIe, pIease.

Let's go in, I stiII have three Iunches to go to today.

The thing about goIf: it reaIIy opens the appetite.

And if you're not carefuI... Do you Iike goIf?

WeII, I mean...

GoIf is the best way to keep in shape!

And exceIIent to cIear you mind, beIieve me!

For aII I know, you have a chance to have a green right at your door!

But it seems that you're more interested in that HospitaI.

At our age, we tend to worry about heart probIems, right?

And the damn prostate...

HeIIo, how are you?

Mr Architect!

But you know what I say?

I'II rather drive to goIf than go by ambuIance to the HospitaI!

How are you?

So, taIk to me.

Minister...

Do you know how many hospitaIs I had to cIose Iast year?

Fifteen! How do you expect me to give the funds to buiId a new one?

But it seems you're Iucky.

There's this company interested in financing a private hospitaI,

and that way, it's nobody's business!

Their project wiII bring thousands of peopIe to your region,

so the Government wiII have no probIems giving the Iicenses.

And, just between me and you, MeireIes,

they are friendIy peopIe wiIIing to invest considerabIy in PortugaI. Do you foIIow?

And aII they want is some Iand, isn't it?

But I've heard you're hoIding on to some Cork Oaks, right? TeII me about that!

- WeII, Minister... - Why don't we order first?

It feeIs I have a kitten inside of me.

Sure...

Joao suspected that the Mayor was doing favors for money.

How do you think he paid for his campaign?

And the ones that buiIt the Home are the same who buiIt his swimming pooI.

- Is that aII? - No.

Joao aIso toId me about this company.

That's buiIding a Iuxury hoteI.

In protected Iand.

- With goIf and that kind of things. - What company is that?

I think it's caIIed Herdade da Fazenda.

That's it, Herdade da Fazenda.

Joao was against it.

That's why they got rid of them.

Here's my card. Any probIem, don't hesitate to caII us, ok?

CeII phone is in the back.

Didn't your husband have documents, anything to support those accusations?

I don't know.

He had suspicions and it was a Iot of money.

That's why they kiIIed him.

How come you're so sure he was murdered?

I've toId you. He was wiIIing to taIk.

And I've been threatened, caIIs in the middIe of night.

Sometimes, I wake up and feII there's someone in the house.

Are you going to heIp me?

If they find out I've been taIking...

Herdade da Fazenda?

But that's a cIosed fiIe. I even thought they've given up!

So did I!

- But our answer is stiII the same, right? - Sure, of course.

Anyway, we'II taIk about that Iater.

- Are you free for Iunch on Sunday? - Yeah.

We'II devour a stew at Pata Negra, just the two of us.

- Done. - Bye.

- Mr President? HeIIo. - HeIIo, AIice, how are you?

One more. Any news from your son?

StiII trying to make a Iiving in Lisbon, but it isn't easy.

Young men aIways find a way. What brings you around here?

I wanted to thank you for putting tar on the road by my house.

- No probIem at aII, AIice. - I brought you some sausages.

AIice, one day I'II get mad of you, you hear?

I'II just take it because I don't want to offend. Give us a kiss. Bye.

- Thank you so much. - Go on, bye

- Good afternoon. - Goodbye, AIice.

- PauIa, this is for you. - Thank you so much, Mr President.

HoId my caIIs and don't Iet anybody in, aII right?

Don't worry, Mr President. Don't forget, your father's birthday is Iater today.

Oh, that's right, my father's birthday.

- I need more time, to study the facts. - Sure.

I asked for the reports, but I'm not making any promises.

- See about that. - No promises.

I trust you.

But Mouros, there is another reason for this caII.

That night we were together with that friend of yours...

- Vickie? - Vickie, that's right.

I don't have her contact and I wanted to thank her. She was so friendIy.

She said she was going to call you.

She said she was going to... Great, that's great.

She's very friendIy. But, if you don't mind giving me her number...

Wait a second, just a moment.

PauIa? Here it is, I have it.

- Go on, go on. - Ok, 96...

Yeah?

- Boss? - Get the fuck out, I'm Iate.

- There's a surprise, Boss... - Great, I hate surprises.

There's an extra body than expected.

- Two minutes to start making sense. - Counting.

We found the body of a IocaI counciIman who was missing for some months.

His wife doesn't know he's dead and toId us he was going to report dirty business

between City HaII and this internationaI buiIding company,

with a project of 500 miIIion Euros for the Iand.

The Mayor, IocaI son, popuIar guy, a mustache, even bigger that yours,

with a nice house with a pooI and a son studying in London,

which I doubt he can afford on his saIary,

There's a Iot of money in this construction Iicense.

I want a wire on this motherfucker. Was it two minutes?

That's funny but... if I remember correctIy, this was a murder case.

- And now you're taIking corruption? - No, It's aII wrapped together.

A cIassic case of two crimes fucking in the same bag.

Have you noticed the biIIboards on the streets?

Those smiIing gentIeman surrounded by chiIdren?

- There's going to be eIections, you know? - So what?

So if you arrest a poIitician for the Party 'A' today,

tomorrow you'II have to arrest a poIitician for the Party 'B'!

Or they'II taIk about persecution. Are you trying to fuck me or what?

- No, we're trying to fuck him! Here. - Everything's in here?

We even used dots and commas, to heIp you read it.

What's there to Iose? If the guy gets bought, we catch the bastard.

If it's nothing, Mr President goes on with his Iife and that's it.

CaII the Judge and ask for a wire to this guy's ceII phone.

But keep it out of the system.

I don't want probIems with those bastards from EconomicaI Crimes.

And one more thing. Be carefuI.

Because when you start foIIowing money...

- You never know where you end up. - Yeah.

Now go work for a Iiving. AIways fucking with my day.

I have a fucking uIcer, don't you guys know that?

- Gomes! Stop fucking cursing, man! - Fuck you, man.

Here we go!

Happy birthday to you...

Happy birthday to you...

Happy birthday, dear...

Stand up, victims of hunger

Stand up, those waiting for Iand

The idea aIready created the fIame that burns

The hard crust that buries it!

WeII united we'II create

In this finaI fight

The Iand without masters

The InternationaI

Let's cut eviI by the root

Stand up, Stand up No more masters!

- HeIIo? - Good afternoon, Mr President.

Hi... Vickie?!

You sound surprised.

No, I was just with some peopIe... I'm sorry.

Are you in a raIIy?

This weekend? Hum?

CaII me and confirm it?

Good!

Ah, I'II have a surprise for you. You Iike surprises?

You're Iate Who were you taIking to?

Oh... I can't teII.

You can teII uncIe.

- With my boyfriend. - You aIready have a boyfriend?

What do you do with each other? Does he touch you?

I'II teII if you buy me an ice cream.

In this finaI fight

This Iand...

- You're not a man. - You're not going anywhere.

If you were younger, I'd break that face of yours. I'd fuck you up.

Fascist, fascist.

Let the man be, Ieave him aIone!

Where were you?

See where that got you?

WeII done, right?

You encourage him when you know how he's Iike.

Hi.

Hi.

Are you going to ask me for a drink?

Ah, of course... What are you having?

Vodka martini.

- Vodka Martini for the Iady, pIease. - How about you?

I think I'II change to... maIt whisky. Three ice cubes.

You shouIdn't put ice in a singIe maIt. Just a drop of water.

- You have much to Iearn. - Thank you.

So...

What about my surprise?

I don't have any panties on.

You're naughty.

You have no idea. But there's more.

- More? - More.

I can't wait to suck your cock.

I bet you're aIready hard for me.

You wanna fuck me, don't you? Say you wanna fuck me.

I want to, very much.

No, I want you to say it out Ioud. I wanna fuck you hard, Vickie, pIease.

And don't Iook around.

- I wanna fuck you hard, Vickie, pIease. - Lauder!

Don't Iook!

Louder or I'II Ieave.

I wanna fuck you hard, Vickie. PIease.

Same room. 212.

Meet me in five minutes.

Ah!

I hope I got it by now, honey.

I'm a whore.

An expensive one.

If you need cash, there's an ATM right by the door.

Check pIease.

- Fuck me! - What?

Today must be cup day, man.

That broad with whom that fucker went to the room is out of his Ieague!

What the fuck, why do you keep messing with my suit?

You're beautifuI. You Iook Iike you're going to a wedding.

Let me teII you, with that suit of yours, you wouId fit perfectIy in a funeraI.

Do you...

- Do you reaIIy have to Ieave? - Ui...

You can't imagine my day.

Weekends are aIways overbooked.

HeIp me, pIease.

I stiII have three more... ...meetings this afternoon.

And three more, Iater tonight.

Speaking of which, I'm Iate.

What if I paid you to stay with me the whoIe day...

and not having to deaI with aII those guys?

That's a great idea.

Do you have 5.000 Euros, in your pocket?

Understand one thing, CarIos.

I'm not a whore with a goIden heart waiting to be saved.

And you, don't take this personaIIy, haven't got the money to take care of me.

Your best chance is a coupIe of short term rentaIs.

Listen.

My taste is too expensive for a man Iike you.

And I'm not taIking about having dinner at the casino once a week.

Or a fur coat on my birthday.

No, honey I breathe Iuxury and I sweat Perrier.

And you... you're very sweet.

But you have a mustache and earn 3.000 Euros per month.

- How about dinner? - What about dinner?

Can I, at Ieast, offer you a cIassy dinner?

Maybe.

That maybe is...

Is it a yes?

Let's say it's not a no.

I caII you Iater.

Do you enjoy waiting periods? Is being seated one of your favorite sports?

Then join the poIice.

We guarantee hours of the most absoIute boredom.

I'm going for a coffee.

CaIm down.

It's been aImost an hour. And those broads run on a metter.

Ui, wait a second, wait a second... WeII...

- You're not going to beIieve this shit... - T�xi!

- But I think that girI.... - That's the broad!

So, isn't she a knockout?

She's what?

The whore. Didn't I say that she wouId bIow your mind?

That's MeireIes's whore?

Yeah One thing is sure.

That mustache...

Has just spend his monthIy pay on her.

So, either he's getting some on the side,

or he won't have enough greens to pay for eIectricity this month.

Fuck!

- HeIIo, honey. - Hi...

- I ordered for you. - Thanks.

I'm so tired...

Sorry, baby, but we can't have dinner.

My cIient anticipated our meeting.

There's something I need to teII you, CarIos.

The night we met...

Mouros paid me.

I was a present he offered you.

I don't know about your Iife and it's none of my business.

But I know Mouros...

I know he never gives you 10,

without being certain that he'II get 100 in return.

So you shouId ask yourseIf.

What do you have that he wants so much?

I can approve this project he...

Motherfucker wants to buy me.

Scotch straight up.

- I have to go. - Wait.

Why are you teIIing me this now?

Because you're a decent man, CarIos.

And I just want you to know what you're getting yourseIf into.

I'II caII you Iater.

HeIIo... How are you?

Good to see you...

Vickie?

What is your probIem, man?

- You don't need to do this. - Hey, I'm taIking you.

PIease, just give me a second.

- That guy is... - Listen. WiII you Iisten?

See that Lamborghini?

It's one of the seven he owns. One for every day of the week.

He pays me 2.500 Euros, just for me to be avaiIabIe every time he comes to Lisbon.

- Which is never more than twice a year. - AII right.

30.000 Euros, CarIos, to fuck him twice a year.

It's more than you earn in a year.

The guy has strange habits. You don't want to know.

But, for 2.500 Euros per month, who's compIaining?

Come on.

CarIos, Iisten to me.

You think I wouIdn't rather to be with someone Iike you?

A simpIe man, honest and decent?

See you tomorrow?

Go on, get some rest.

Hey!

- Fuck it, you're drunk, motherfucker? - No, no.

Now I am, I'm IegaIIy inebriated.

What the fuck is wrong with you?

You caII this Iate for me to watch you make a fooI of yourseIf?

- I know her. - Know who? That broad?

- No, man... - What?

What, what? Use your head, come on!

Wait a second...

- MeireIes's whore? - Oh yes...

Are you teIIing me that you know MeireIes's whore?

I met her when she was just turning twenty, man.

BeautifuI, you couId die happy just by Iooking at her.

- You're fucked. - I'II teII you a body, man, such fucking.

I didn't even knew it was possibIe, man...

If it was that good, why did it end?

By that time, I had one thing in mind: get into the poIice department.

She had one thing in her mind: get out of the desk job.

And I couIdn't keep up with her.

That was...

It was a Iuxurious animaI, man.

I was saving quarters on coffee, so you can imagine...

Then I Iost track of her.

And, two years Iater,

I find her picture on a fashion magazine.

She was a modeI.

She was a modeI, now she's a hooker.

That's what caIIed a rapid ascent of the sociaI scaIe.

Once a modeI, now a whore. Wait a second.

And now what?

What do you mean?

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