All language subtitles for O.Maior.Amor.Do.Mundo.2006.DVDRip.XviD-ARiSCO.ingles

What day is it today?

When I was a little girl...

I used to think that the moon
was like a fingernail...

that someone trimmed,
and then it grew again.

Such nonsense.

Which one is your star again,
Antonio?

How old am I?

You're still around here, son?

The money's yours now,
Mother Santinha.

What money?

I was gonna leave everything
I have to Mosca.

And you think they'd let me see
a cent of your money, son?

All the lawyers in Brazil
would gang up...

to stop that money from getting
to an old black woman in the Baixada.

Make yourself comfortable.
I gotta take this food to Dab�'s boys.

"Food"?

I'll be right back.
And keep it down, the kids are asleep.

They have school tomorrow.

- Professor Antonio Santale?
- II. Antonio Santale II.

Welcome, Professor.
How was your trip?

Did you have a nice trip?

Rodrigo Fontes, from the
Ministry of Science and Technology.

- Miss Sonia, my assistant.
- Nice to meet you.

The minister sent me to welcome you.

- Tell him I appreciate that.
- Our car is waiting for you.

Kinda hot, isn't it?

You know, maybe the president himself
will come to Rio de Janeiro...

to personally give you the
Order of the National Merit.

Doesn't the president have
anything better to do?

You'll like the hotel,
it's right on the beach.

- Lf you wanna stay till Christmas...
- No, thanks.

Why me?

Why me?

Why me?

Come in.

Excuse me, Professor.

Time for your press conference,
Professor.

Sir! Taxi, sir?

Sorry, my bad.

Knock it off, Mom!
He doesn't even wanna see it!

- Go ahead.
- Okay.

Shit.

Looking in your eyes

While I kiss
Your fingers, I'll say

Good night, my love

My greatest love

I'm going to dream of you

And all my pain

I'll soon forget

Everything okay?

You're fatter.

Must be the cortisone.

I'm gonna die, Dad.

Everyone dies.

Everyone dies eventually.

It's in English.

"Due to the impossibility
of extracting the tumor...

because it is located in the brain,
the patient..."

- I'm the patient. "The patient..."
- who are you gonna attack this time?

- What?
- Those rockets you're helping...

the Americans to build. What country
are you gonna invade now?

My work hasn't got anything
to do with war.

Of me
Of me

With the caress of a kiss

That we only desired

Good night, my greatest love

Did you come to die in Brazil?

I came to be decorated
by the government.

Maybe it'll be on the TV.
You'll be able to see me.

The TV set here is crappy.
It's been out of order for a long time.

And I am collecting signatures...

to demand that they do not fix it.

Your breath is terrible, Dad.

The maestro is tired. I think
he's been playing too much domino.

I've only got a few weeks to live, Dad.
Aren't you gonna say anything?

- You should've met your mother.
- 94, and still going. Nice, isn't it?

And he's gonna live many years more.
You'll see.

1950 world Cup, final match.

Brazil had licked every national team
there was in Europe.

It just needed a draw with Uruguay
to be the world champion.

More than 200,000 people
crowded Maracan�...

to celebrate the championship
even before the match had begun.

Uruguay was the dark horse.
It was going to be easy.

When Brazil opened the score,
there were fireworks...

the whole country went crazy.

"1-0, Brazil!"

But then...

then Uruguay scored.

With only ten minutes to go,
ten, nothing more...

Ghiggia, Uruguay's right-fielder...

scored another goal...

giving the victory to Uruguay.

Your mother.

We were just rehearsing.
Right, Antonio?

Rehearsing for the party.

It's very nice, I'm not complaining.

I just think you could try
and sing another song.

You've been singing that one for ten
years. No one can't stand it anymore.

You said I should've met my mother.

- Did I?
- You mean my biological mother.

You and Mom always told me
no one knew...

who my real father and mother were.

Did you know my biological mother?

You don't deserve to know
anything about her.

I have a right to know.

Please.

This woman between me
and Carolina is Mrs. Irene.

She was the one
who gave you to me.

- Is she my mother?
- No. She is...

She knew your mother.

- Where can I find this Mrs. Irene?
- Hell if I know.

After she gave you to me, I've never
seen her again. You're on your own.

If you went to see her that day,
you know where she lives.

How could I forget?

Irene works for me.

Who is it, Zez�?

Who's there, Zez�?

I've come for the boy, Mrs. Irene.

I love you, Regina Helena.

He told her he loves her,
and she told him she loves him.

I can hear that!
I wanna know what they're doing.

He's taking her to the bedroom,
taking her bra off...

touching her boobs...
Now he's taking her panty off.

I don't have the faintest idea about
who used to live here before us.

There must be some clue
of this Mrs. Irene around here.

Yeah. Maybe.

After she sold us this house,
Mrs. Irene went back up North.

- Go on, kid.
- Now they're in the bedroom.

- He's telling her he...
- Did you know her?

Not her. I used to know a friend
of hers who came here...

to pick up Mrs. Irene's mail.

That girl was called Zez�.

- I used to fuck that Zez� gal a lot.
- Dad!

- Do you know where she lives?
- You mean where she used to live.

It was a long time ago.
I don't have her address.

I know only that it was close to
a river, here in Baixada Fluminense.

Mr. Salvador!
We need money to survive.

- How much?
- About...

20 reais.

No. 50.

- What's your line of work?
- You can tell him, Mr. Salvador!

Zez� once told me on which station
she got on the train to come here.

She came by herself...

and when I was home alone...

Now the guy's kissing the girl.
He's sticking his mouth in her tongue.

Shut up, kid! Shut up!

It was only later that I found out
she was black.

- Your change.
- Keep it.

Thanks.

Wait.

- Is there a river around here?
- On the other side of the station.

You're definitely not
from around here.

Boy.

Lemme do it! I'm gonna kick!

Make way, come on!

- Kick it, kick it, kick it!
- Get on him, come on, come on!

Get on him, get on him!

Motherfucker! Are you nuts,
you faggot?! Fuckin' motherfucker!

Fuck! Are you nuts?!

You faggot!

A

It's A! A!

Antonio, easy, son.
Don't be like that.

Antonio, stop it, dear.
Stop, darling. Don't do that.

So, Pops, what's it gonna be,
black or white?

- What?
- You want weed or coke?

I've got fives and tens here.

- Gimme that shit.
- Here, play it.

- You think you're funny.
- No, I don't need that.

Pay no mind to him, Pops.
That's Julinho.

He's on the take.
We have a deal with him.

You some reporter after street kids?
You can interview me for 20 bucks.

Do you live around here?

I'm a local
Ever since I was born

My name's Robson
Because Mom wanted it that way

But you can call me Mosca
That's my name in the hood

That's what all my posse
And all the hoes call me

Y'know, dude?

I'm looking for a lady called Zez�.
Zez� something-or-other.

- She should be about...
- we got plenty of Zez�s here.

A whole lot of 'em.
Male Zez�s and female Zez�s.

- I know more than ten of 'em.
- Where can I have a glass of water?

The bar's over there, bro.
That ain't my line of business.

Wait, Pops. Come to think of it,
can't trust the water around here.

Just a minute.

How's it hangin', dudes?

Come on, man! Is this a motorcycle
or a stroller? Rev it up!

Time for my vitamins.

- You gonna take vitamins?
- No. I don't need them anymore.

That watch of yours is supercool.

I see a lotta light in your new job.

- Excuse me, Grandma.
- Can't you see I have a customer?

- My bad.
- Wait outside.

- Yes, ma'am.
- And don't call me Grandma.

You got it, Mother Santinha.

Grandma don't like my job very much.
It's five reais, okay?

- What?
- For a glass of water.

I'm so dumb. Shoulda
charged at least ten.

Another buck for each taxi.
Fare's one real.

I mean, two. Return trip.
That's four reais.

Right, dudes?

- Bless me, Mother Santinha.
- May God be with you, Luciana.

Amen.

What if the branch dries up?
What should I do, Mother Santinha?

- You come back here.
- A branch.

- My pal is thirsty, could he...?
- This way, please.

MOTHER SANTINHA
READS FORTUNES

READS PALMS
READS CARDS

BRINGS YOUR LOVED ONE
BACK IN 3 DAYS

HELPS YOU WITH BUSINESS

what?!

- Is this mineral water?
- "Mineral water"?

Thank you.

You're suffering a lot, right, son?

Lemme see your hand.

Lemme see it, son!
Don't be afraid!

If you don't wanna hear it,
I won't tell you anything.

- I don't have any money.
- Here, everybody pays what they can.

If you don't wanna pay,
you don't have to.

Lemme see, son.

You tryin' to lay off the drugs?

- No, Mother Santinha.
- The booze?

- I don't drink.
- What do you do for a living?

- I'm an astrophysicist.
- What the hell is that?

I study phenomena in the universe,
the movements of celestial bodies.

The stars.

- That sorta thing.
- Is there money in that in Brazil?

I don't live in Brazil.

But you have an artist's hands.

What day were you born, son?

The couple who adopted me
was told it was on July 16.

That's what my ID says.
My document of identity.

- July 16, 1950.
- That's funny.

- How come?
- That was the day Brazil lost...

...the world Cup to Uruguay.
- In Maracan�, 2-1 Uruguay. I know.

My adoptive father used to tell me that
every year on my birthday.

I think he wanted to make me
feel guilty about Brazil's defeat.

You're a Cancer.

Yeah.

You're suffering for love.

The greatest love in the world.

I can bring her back to you.

- What?
- There's no one to be brought back!

Aren't you ashamed of making
a living out of fooling people?

I don't fool anyone.
I just tell people they can be happy.

- They don't need to be so fucked up.
- Why do we have to be happy?

- Where did you get that absurd idea?
- Godspeed, son.

I don't believe in God.

- I'm sorry, Mother Santinha.
- Sorry my ass. Five reais.

- But I didn't even...
- Just five!

Same thing as a glass of water.
It's a bargain.

Robson charged you
for the glass of water?

Do you know,
or maybe you have known...

a woman called Zez�,
who used to live here, by the river?

There's a river nearby,
isn't there?

If she's alive, this Zez� woman
should be about your age.

My Christian name's Maria Jos�, like
the Mother of God and Her husband.

Before I became Mother Santinha,
my friends used to call me Zez�.

And this woman in the picture
is Mrs. Irene, Flora's mom.

"Flora"? Who's Flora?

Anyone who wasn't at Maracan�
to watch the Brazil-Uruguay match...

was in some bar, drinking cacha�a
and listening to it on the radio.

Then the baby decided to come out,
suddenly, before its time...

on that Sunday, when there was
no one around to help.

Blood just gushed outta her.

When Flora found out
she was pregnant...

she asked me if she could hide
in my house.

Mrs. Irene was a nice woman, but
the baby's dad was a married man...

and Flora didn't wanna
mess up his life.

She never told who
the baby's father was to anyone.

Not even me. Me and Mrs. Irene,
we only found out who the fella was...

the day he came for his son.

It was pouring that day.

This neighborhood
wasn't like it is today.

There was less people living here,
and everybody was at the game.

Flora had to give birth by the river,
near my house.

She gave birth to a boy,
and then she died.

I still miss her to this day, you know?

- Bravo! Beautiful!
- Bravissimo! Very good, very good!

Her name was Flora, right, Dad?

- What was she like?
- Beautiful.

- Beautiful how?
- Beautiful, goddamnit! Beautiful!

I was born the day I touched Flora
for the first time...

and I died...

when I could not see her anymore.

My life lasted the few weeks
we loved each other.

She died so that I could be born, Dad.

It's one small step for man...

but a giant leap for mankind.

Antonio. Antonio?

- Son...
- wait, Mom.

- At least drink this smoothie.
- Wait, Mom.

They've arrested the whole
Academic Council. Sonia saw it all.

The astronaut now puts up
the American flag on lunar soil.

- And since there is no air on the...
- So now the moon belongs to them?

- Shut up, Franklin.
- Look at that. Can you believe it?

A brain tumor?

Non-operable.

It's written there: "non-operable".

I don't know what to say.

You can count on me.

Count for what?

Good night.

I care about you.

You don't say "I care about you"
in Portuguese, Miss Sonia.

You say "I worry about you",
"I take an interest in you"...

Miss Sonia...

would you like to have dinner with me?

Let's have fun.
The South-American way.

- Two caipirinhas.
- You got it.

153.

- 1 plus 5, 6. 6 plus 3, 9. 9 out, 0.
- What?

9 minus 5, 4. Times 2, 8. Minus 2, 6.
Plus 3, 9. Nines out, 0. Easy.

That one.

3 times 4, 12. Minus 7, 5.
Plus 3, 8. Plus 1, 9. Nines out, O.

- Fuck!
- Piece of cake.

Down with the military regime.

Here's another one.

8 times 3, 24. Divided by 6, 4.
Times 8, 32.

Plus 4, 36. Nines out, 0.
This one was tough.

I can go up by myself.

Are you crazy? You're gonna die.

And it's gonna be the most useless
death in the world, Franklin.

- What's he doing here?
- We can trust him.

Come on, we're gonna miss the spot.

The military regime's got
its days counted, pal.

- Asshole.
- What, motherfucker?!

What's your problem?

Stop that! Come on!

You clowns!

- Condolences.
- My sympathy.

Now, this quasar...

is called QSO1229+204.

It is about six billion light years
from the Earth.

It is one of the most distant objects
that we know.

It shines with the luminosity
of a trillion suns.

My theory suggests that quasars
are young galaxies...

with gigantic black holes
nestled at their cores.

Brothers and sisters...

let us now elevate our prayers
to the Father of all mercy...

beseeching Him to receive
our sister Carolina...

whom God has called
from our midst.

We beseech you, Lord...

Yes, Mr. Antonio Santale Filho,
I've heard about you.

It's a great honor to meet you,
Professor.

- Congratulations, Professor.
- Thank you.

Your advisor is a very old friend.

We've known each other
since we were young...

during the Second world war.

He's told me great things
about you and your thesis.

- It's about supernovas and...
- Yes, I know, I know.

- So, what are your plans in the US?
- Study. Study very hard and...

...learn more than is taught to me.
- Excellent.

- How was the funeral?
- Really cheerful.

- I think I've got the scholarship.
- Congratulations.

She was loved by many people,
wasn't she? Look at all these flowers.

That's just a cheap weed.

Those aren't flowers, just something
that sprouts up everywhere...

even in cow shit.

- I had to see the professor today.
- I've already congratulated you.

Do you know anything
about your friend Franklin?

No, I don't. Why?

It was on the news. They killed
Lamarca and all the others in Bahia.

They're killing everyone.
No one will be left alive.

Yeah. Good night.

What do you want to know about her...

...about Flora?
- Everything.

You sure you're really her son?

I'm positive.

Then I saw you being born.

- And you say you're about to die?
- Yeah. I am.

If you want, you can read it on
my palm. My life line must say so.

That's why you were so anguished.

We don't feel anguish because
of the darkness that comes before life.

Shouldn't get anguished about
the darkness that comes after it either.

Flora had a short life,
but she always did what she wanted.

- I've never seen her complain.
- How old was she?

We were about the same age.

If you had stayed around here,
you'd be just like Robson.

I mean, except for his work.
Flora wouldn't let you do that.

- Lf you have rights to his custody...
- The police can have his custody.

Mother Santinha...

something came up.

I had a chat with Dab�.

Dab� wanted to ask you to cook
a lotta lunches like this one...

for his posse, for the whole crew
at the crackhouse.

- Has Dab� gone soft in the head?
- It wouldn't have to be for free.

Dab� would compensate you for it.
Really.

It's just so the dudes
won't work on an empty stomach.

You think I'm gonna cook
for drug dealers?

No, Mother Santinha, no. Of course not.
I'm just the messenger.

What's up, dudes?
How's it hangin'?

- Hurry up, kid. Finish that.
- Yes, ma'am.

- How much would Dab� pay me?
- He said you name the price.

My grandma is fuckin' smooth
She's a regular con woman

She'll deal with the devil
To earn some dough

Me, I don't fall for that
My guiding light is God

He's the one that matters
Leave the rest to me

Cuz the rest is just talk

Come, Nose!

- Come, Nose.
- Don't you mess with me, kid.

No rest for the wicked here, Pops!

Come on, help me with that, dude.

- Good stuff.
- Mosca! They got Julinho!

- They got Julinho, dude!
- Fuck! Are they kicking his ass?

They're clobbering him by the river!
It's Dab�'s posse, man!

- Then let's go, let's go!
- Come on, come on! Go!

Don't go, you fools!

Loser!

Mosca, take a good look at this.

You got it, Dab�.

Wake up, fool! Wake up and
smell the coffee! Sit down, punk!

Get up, goddamnit!

You fuckin' with me?!

- You fuckin' with me, you fuck?!
- Are you insane, dude? Scram!

Get outta here, come on!
Just get the fuck outta here!

Newsflash: You gonna die!

Wake up, fool! Wake up
and smell the coffee!

Goddamnit!

Where do you think you're goin',
scumbag?

- For God's sake, don't do it!
- You lost, Julinho.

We've known each other
since we were kids, man!

Don't do this to me, Dab�!

You lost, dude.
Can't get back what you lost.

You broke the deal, motherfucker.
You sold information to the enemy.

- You rattled on your friends.
- Don't do this to me, Dab�.

- Don't do it, dude.
- You gonna have to die, Julinho.

Fuck, Dab�, I've known you since
we were kids. Don't do that, man.

- For God's sake.
- Okay.

Hey, Mosca! Come here, fool!

Watch out, Pops!
Don't let them see you!

You wanna go places in life?

What, dude? You won't be
just a fuckin' mule anymore.

You gonna work by your liege's side.
You'll even earn more dough.

I dunno, Dab�.

'Bout time you become a man, dude.

- I don't wanna do it, man.
- Listen...

if you don't do it, someone else will.
This punk's already dead.

Come on, Mosca. Smoke him.

Fool.

I shoulda smoked Julinho.

I'd earn a lot more dough
working directly with Dab�.

Could make about
500 bucks a month.

And I'd get a brand-new
piece for myself.

That gets you some respect,
you know?

Hey, Pops, time for you to go home.

This place ain't for you.
Too much excitement.

Let's go.

You gotta suck it in, hold it,
then let it out.

Suck it in... hold it... let it out.

Nice.

You like that, huh?
Come on, do it again.

Suck it in... slowly...
hold it and let it out.

Let it out.

You're gettin' good at this, Pops.
You really are.

But you gonna pay for that reefer,
right? That comes outta my salary.

It's useless for me to look for
a meaning in everything.

Nature doesn't have any big plans
for humanity.

It is possible that life on Earth
has come from space...

on some celestial body
that fell down around here.

There wasn't any need
for man to exist.

What we are now is the result
of a lot...

of random evolutionary leaps.
Had they...

had they been any different,
man would never...

have appeared on the face
of the Earth.

You said it.

You probably get a lotta pussy
with that rap, don't you, Pops?

- Do you still fuck?
- Of course.

How many kids do you have?

- None. I've never been married.
- You gotta be married to have 'em?

My mom had four kids.
She never got married in her life.

You're not gonna believe this...

but I was born around here,
during the final match in a world Cup.

World Cups are cool.

Everybody gets together
and cheers the same team.

I could've been you.

Let's go, Pops.

Let's go. I gotta get back
to my workplace.

Forget it, Mosca.

You...

...won't need that anymore.
- Are you crazy, Pops?

I will leave everything
I have to you.

I'm dying anyway.

It should be enough for you to leave
this life and get back to school.

"Get back to school"?

Get real, dude. I've never been
to school in my whole life.

And you'll also be able...

to help provide for your grandma
and your brothers.

I do that already. Every month.

Enough bullshit, Pops.
Let's go. Come on.

He's gone.

- Brava.
- Bravissima!

Want some coffee?

- Want some coffee?
- Who are you?

My son works with Mosca.

Want some coffee?

No, thank you.

Go ahead, sir.

Thanks.

Stay with me. Stay.

Stay with me. Stay with me!

Stay with me. Stay.

- Stay with me. Please.
- Fuck you, Piaba.

I told him not to stand there.

Did he fall down?
We gotta get him outta here, folks!

Edm�lson! Give a holler to Vanderson,
tell him to get his van!

He fell down from up there.
Looks like he's broken something.

- Did you call an ambulance?
- "An ambulance"? An ambulance here!

Could you turn that shit off?!

Mr. Claudionor's neighbors were here,
this Sunday...

to help him finish building
his house.

- Today's Sunday?
- They were gonna eat mocot� later.

Luciana was cooking it.

Help Luciana with Mr. Claudionor.

Take it easy, okay?

I'm gonna get a cab.

Don't worry, Uncle.
We're almost there.

Going to a public hospital?
They'll just give him some Aspirin.

My aunt got pneumonia.
She had to wait four months for a visit.

Four months for them to give her
a lousy shot.

What's the best hospital in town?

I know a good one,
but it's very far away.

- Take us there.
- Got it.

Don't I know you from somewhere?

"What if the branch dries up,
what should I do?"

Yeah, right!

Is it gonna be cash or credit?

Credit would be really
bad business for you.

They took him to a room.

I was thinking maybe I should get
some health insurance in Brazil.

- Where do you live?
- Boston. USA.

- What do you do over there?
- You wouldn't understand.

Try to explain it to me.

- I look after stars.
- Hollywood stars?

- See? Told you.
- Well, I never go to the movies.

- Too expensive.
- And it hurts your eyes.

Too many visual effects.

I'd never been in a private
hospital in my whole life.

And I'd never seen anything
so damn expensive in my whole life.

- Why are you doing this?
- I don't know.

The worst part is we didn't get
to eat your mocot�.

How do you know
about the mocot�?

You hungry?

- Welcome. Do you have reservations?
- No.

Would you rather eat
in my apartment?

- What kinda girl do you think I am?!
- You said you wanted to eat.

Let me change at least.

- You gotta be kidding.
- Luciana!

Good morning, everyone.

First and foremost, I would like
to open these proceedings...

by informing all the passengers
currently sitting in this vehicle...

that this is not a robbery.

Should anyone of you wish
to acquire a candy packet...

I am ready to service you with love
and tenderness. Perfectly.

May I help you?

That gentleman back there
has kindly sent you this gift.

Don't you have coins, pal?

Fare's only 1.80.

Fare's only 1.80.

What do you want from me?

I don't know.

I don't know.

I can't really shake you off, can I?
You gotta be kidding.

I told my friend to come and
work with me here at my house.

She's probably already in there.
Should be waiting for me.

But if you wanna come in...

Come on.

Get in already.

- You got protection?
- What protection?

You don't have a lot of experience
with women, do you?

If you were any younger,
I'd say this was your first time.

Is it?

Wow!

If You really are in such a hurry...

You can take my soul
wherever You want...

but leave my body here,
I'm gonna be needing it a lot, Y'know?

You gotta be kidding.

What happened?!

- It's at the square! Come quick!
- Wait!

- My God!
- They came in two cars, I saw it!

The motherfuckin' pigs did this!
Motherfuckers!

Dear God!

It was the cops! It was the cops!

They came to get revenge for Julinho!

But they didn't need
to shoot everyone!

Talk to me! Talk to me!

Don't let my grandma
see me dead, Pops.

Please.

Where are you taking him?

What are we supposed to tell
Mother Santinha?

What are you doing here?

What about you?

I'm always around here.

Don't you have anything else to do?

I do.

I was supposed to be decorated
by the president today.

Wow! Congratulations.

But I'm not going.

But everyone will be waiting for you.

Long as the world's this fucked up,
no one deserves any goddamn medals.

Gosh.

A medal is proof that people
like you, Antonio.

- Like a love letter.
- How do you know my name?

Everybody knows your name
around here. You're famous.

Go get your medal, Antonio.

Dedicate it to someone
that you think deserves it.

I'd like to dedicate this medal...

to a friend of mine I lost contact with
when I was in the university.

He was a brave lad, and probably
died fighting against the regime.

Every time a man dies,
the universe ends...

but it should be nice to die when
you're 20, fighting for something.

Thank you very much.

No.

All deaths are useless
and all lives are worth living...

even if it's only for a brief moment.

At least you can live
to remember that moment.

There.

Congratulations.

- Dr. Santale, congratulations.
- Dr. Santale!

- Excuse me.
- Done.

If Carolina was alive...

she wouldn't let you get sick.

He's never gonna find out who
his real parents are, Carolina.

I promise.

Did you find that Zez� woman?

She told me how my mother died.

Had I known where Flora was,
I would've gone after her.

What was it Flora said about me,
before she died?

I don't know.

Ask that to Zez�, Antonio.
I need to know.

On Act II of "Tristan and Isolde",
the couple sings an aria...

telling how love turned both of them
into the same person.

Now Tristan is Isolde,
and Isolde is Tristan...

they're one and the same.

That's how I feel, even today...

about Flora.

More than 200,000 people
at Maracan�...

and Flora dying by that river,
all alone.

Mrs. Francisca! Mr. Jos�!

Anyone!

There's nobody home.

- We better call an ambulance, Zez�.
- What an ambulance, Flora?

There are no rich people here.
Just regular folks!

Hang on. Hang on. Come on.

Come on, you can do it.

Hang in there.

Come on.

This is Radio Nacional,
from Rio de Janeiro, Brazil...

broadcasting from the Mendes de
Morais Stadium, in Rio de Janeiro...

the beginning of the final match
in the World Cup.

Come on, Flora. Come on.

Brazilians and Uruguayans
are ready to face off!

At exactly 2:55 in the afternoon,
Brazil's team kicks off the match!

Barbosa passes to Bauer,
Bauer forwards it to Zizinho!

Zizinho gets the ball, he advances,
then serves Ademir!

Ademir to Jair, Bigode runs,
Jairzinho gets it, overtakes him...

then to Ademir, Ademir to Zizinho,
Matias Gonzales cuts him off...

Zizinho insists, but Rodrigues
Andrade cuts to corner!

Help!

- Help me!
- And Brazil scores!

- Brazil!
- Fria�a! Goal!

Come on, Flora,
just a little bit more, come on!

- I can't, Zez�, I can't!
- It's your baby, you gotta do it!

Don't let him die, Zez�.
For God's sake, don't let him die!

Don't worry, Flora.
I won't let your baby die!

Bigode tries to pass.
He fails. Ball to Ghiggia.

He tries to score, then Schiaffino!
Uruguay scores.

Uruguay scores. Schiaffino!

It's a draw now. The Brazilian
attackers will have to try again.

You're bleeding too much, Flora!

You're gonna have
a beautiful godson, Zez�!

It's a lot of blood!

When he grows up, he's gonna take
care of his mother and his godmother.

"He"? How do you know it's a boy?

I know it! I just know!

Our Lady of the Perpetual Help,
if this boy lives...

I'll light a candle to You and
I'll keep it burning as long as I live.

I promise that candle
will never go out.

Come on! Help me!

- Come on! Come on, Zez�!
- I think I can see him!

Come on, Flora, come on!

It's a boy, Flora.

A boy.

See? I told you.

He tries to get past a defender,
but has to give it back to Jair.

Jair goes around in circles,
passes the ball. Varela approaches.

He gives it back to Danilo.
Obdulio passes to Julio Perez...

who immediately foresees Miguez's
intentions. From Miguez to Perez...

who's fighting against Jair. The
Uruguayan gets the ball. To Ghiggia!

Ghiggia gives it back to Perez,
who forwards it to the right-fielder.

Ghiggia runs. He comes near
Brazil's goal and shoots! He scores!

He scores for Uruguay. Ghiggia.
Uruguay scores two goals now!

Mr. Boogeyman

Get down from the roof

Let my boy sleep

In peace

My dad really wanted to know
what you said about him to Zez�.

I think he wanted to know
whether you really loved him.

He knows that was the only reason
I was born, Antonio.

It lasted so little.

But I was so happy.

- Very strange thing, love.
- Indeed.

No one's ever prepared for it.

When the hands of the clock
get together at noon...

the Radio Nacional's audience
also gets together with...

Francisco Alves, the King of Voice!

When the night falls

Hinting

At a sad goodbye

Looking in your eyes

While I kiss your fingers, I'll say

Good night, my love

My greatest love

I'm going to dream of you

And all my pain

I'll soon forget

If I know you dream of me

The same way I dream of you

Good night, my love

Who dreams, at last

Always thinking of me

With the caress of a kiss

That we only desired

Good night, my greatest love

Good night, my love

Who dreams, at last

Always thinking of me

With the caress of a kiss

That we only desired

Good night, my greatest love

Are you gonna sleep here?

May I?

Make yourself at home.

I just seen Luciana, Mr. Claudionor's
nephew, on her way to work.

She scheduled a consult
with me later.

It's about you that Luciana
wants me to lay cards.

Luciana?

She's worried because
she pushed her luck...

and fucked you without a condom
on the wrong day.

Luciana wants me to lay cards to see
if she should have your baby.

"A baby"?

You know what?

I think that's well and good.

After all, you were supposed to be
my godson anyway.

Antonio...

she's with you now, ain't she?

Good night, son. Sleep well.

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