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Rock-paper-scissors.

Rock-paper-scissors. Got you, fucking queer!

Nico.

Luis.

Cristian.

Diego, over here.

Nahu.

Mati, with us.

I don't know... Joaquin.

Manu, come on. Let's go.

Let's go! I want you in there, man.

Come on, come on!

The ball is ours!

Look who's on our team. Kick-off's on us.

What about this red one?

- I like it. - Here.

- Girls! - What?

I wanted to die when Gutiérrez caught Rocío with the letter!

Oh my God! He's the worst!

- It sucked! - Terrible!

I could never go back to school after that.

I forgot to tell you!

I'm going to go to law school in Buenos Aires after graduation.

Weren't you going to study to be a teacher at the Manuel Belgrano?

Yeah, but I thought about it, and I like law better.

- No, girls. Please, no. - Yeah, come on!

- Please, stay here. - No.

Please, don't leave me alone.

- We're going to the the bakery. - We'll be right back.

- We've got cookies. - I know, but Mora wants a pastry.

You guys keep doing.

They're morons. They're really stupid.

Gra...

you have a boyfriend.

Yeah, I know.

And we're friends.

I don't understand what you mean.

Nothing.

Forget it.

Yes.

Alright, let's talk soon. How's that sound?

Don't worry about it.

Yeah, let's talk. Bye.

- Was that Carlos? - Yes.

Carlos who?

Carlos, my friend from Buenos Aires.

The fat guy! He used to do magic tricks with coins for you.

- Do you remember that? - No.

- He was really little. - Yeah, he was.

The one that did some time in jail?

- Luky... - What?

Don't say that. And?

How is it my fault that he's been in prison?

Loren, do you remember that he had a son about your age?

Remember?

There's a chance...

that his son come here to stay with us for a while.

- For a visit? - Yes...

For a visit...

No. Not a visit...

Until things settle down a bit.

Do you have any idea how long that could take?

- What happened? - I'm not so sure.

He called a couple of times today.

They had a problem.

Did he mention anything about when the accident took place?

Yesterday or this morning.

Accident? Can you tell us something please?

We don't know much.

Just that a friend asked for a favor, and we're trying to help out.

I'd love to help him, really.

But this doesn't feel right.

I already told you what I think.

I'll call him and tell him no then.

Hey...

Hi.

Excuse me. I'm Caíto.

Caíto?

Carlos's son, your dad's friend.

- What's up? How are you? - What's up?

Do you want to come in?

Sure. Why not?

Thanks.

- How's your dad doing? - Not so good.

His wife's son had a...

an accident and he's in the hospital.

What happened to him? Is it bad?

I think he's going to die.

I'm sorry.

What happened?

We crashed the motorcycle.

Hello! Caíto, look how big you are!

How are you? So cute!

You're huge. Welcome.

- He looks just like his dad, right? - Just like him.

- Identical. - Amazing. When did you get here?

A couple hours ago.

- Good. - We didn't think you'd...

We weren't expecting you. It's a real surprise.

This is Lucas's room.

You'll be just fine here.

I guess you'll want to put your things away.

Maybe in here...

No, this is all full. Luky, would you empty out a drawer for him?

It'd be best if he weren't left alone.

And...

that the's not alone in the house.

That you...

That you stay alert.

But be subtle, you know? We don't want him to feel watched, but...

He shouldn't feel watched...

but I should watch him. Is that it?

No. I didn't say you should watch him.

Well, yeah. A little.

The usual.

How do you see yourself working here?

Fine.

Hang on a second.

- How are you doing? - Good, you?

Good, you know.

Caíto is in the car. The boy I talked to you about.

Foul, ref!

Come on, kick it.

Come on, you play like a little girl.

Pinching is off-limits.

Loren, is that your new cell phone?

- Take it. - Let me see.

What did we say about phones at the table?

I was checking out Loren's new phone.

Did you finally buy it?

- Yeah. - How nice.

It has to be great, being that expensive.

He used his savings to pay for it.

Give me that.

How did it go today?

Very good. We had a meeting with the principal.

We left a note for her.

- Use a napkin, honey. - No. I'm embarrassed, we have guests.

So what? Use a napkin, or take your shirt off.

What did the note say?

You can't begin to imagine how hard it was for all of us moms to agree.

Some said we should call the mother and make her take responsibility and pay.

Another mom said that we should request

a thorough report by the school psychologists.

Some others wanted the Department of Education to intercede.

Just imagine the madness...

- "The mommies." - Exactly.

I'm on the PTA at Loren's school.

And we're dealing with a serious issue. One of the kids...

One of the kids messed up really bad.

So? What's the final decision?

We all voted in favor of expelling him.

- That bad? - It's terrible, poor thing.

He's in your class, isn't he? What's his name?

- Ramiro. - What's he like?

He gets in trouble a lot, but he's a nice kid.

He's a nice kid. That's true.

If you ask me, there are less drastic ways to make him understand.

He needs to be punished in some way.

He messed up really bad, he damaged school property.

"The school property"... He just broke a window.

That's school property.

Not only that, he broke into the school at night.

Did you know he was carrying a bottle of alcohol and a box of matches?

Did you know that?

The curse of the tomato sauce.

- Told you! - A ravioli landed on my pants.

You're such a snitch!

The curse of the tomato sauce...

Are you going out?

I'm going to take a walk. Do you want to come?

It's a bit late to go out.

It's just a little walk. I'll be right back.

Hang on. I'll change and go with you, okay?

Sure.

We should leave soon, okay?

You can go ahead.

I'll wait for you.

Do it behind your back.

Like this.

- I'll help you. - Let's see...

- Thank you. - You're welcome.

Let it go, come on.

What's up?

Caíto.

Caíto.

We should go.

We're leaving.

- What are you doing? - Drop the stick, we have to go.

What are you doing?

- We have to go, Caíto. - What are you doing?

We're leaving.

Get up.

It's alright.

BAD: 1/2 PILL VERY BAD: 1 PILL

DO NOT TAKE MORE THAN 2 PILLS A DAY!

What we're being told is: "This is how you have to behave.

This is how...

life should be." Alright?

The classic viewpoint states that truth is exterior to art,

but that this truth is also innocent.

Lorenzo!

Would you like a bed?

- No, sorry. - Okay.

Then a subject is created...

Lu, go get Caíto. Lunch is ready.

- I already did. - Well, go again. Come on.

Go.

You two got into some trouble last night.

What were you up to?

We went for a walk.

Right...

- What time did you come back? - Really late.

- Good morning. - Good morning.

Where did you go?

We just went to a place nearby.

Who gave you permission?

We'll talk about it later, Lolo.

Caíto, let me tell you something:

you're new here, maybe you don't know the house rules.

Maybe it's different in your house, but I'd like you to know that

you have to ask for permission to go out at night here.

Right, mom. It was my bad, sorry.

And it's not really allowed to go out on a school night

because we have to study or work the next day. And alcohol, never.

Am I clear?

- Yeah, mom. He got it. - I'm talking to Caíto.

Is that clear, Caíto?

Yes.

Good.

- What's up? - Hey... Come in.

Thanks.

What´s with all these books?

What about them?

- Are they yours? - Yeah. You want one?

Look what my mom found.

- Look. - No way!

Check out those curls.

And your bangs.

We looked terrible.

You went all crazy last night.

I'm not telling you off.

It's done, it's over.

I have to admit you scared the shit out of me.

Since we'll be living together for a couple of months, I thought...

If you ever feel like talking about your problems...

- About your brother. - He's not my brother.

Okay, the son of...

Or maybe about other stuff...

You can also talk to my parents.

You may think they're a bit uptight,

but they're actually pretty cool.

Or we could find a therapist.

I'm not crazy.

You don't need to be crazy to go to therapy.

I think some day I'll go too.

What I'm trying to say is that...

it´s not good to keep things inside,

it's better to talk about them.

- Alright. - Okay.

Cool.

Need some help?

No, it's fine. I've got it.

Watching your dad play was quite something.

You know, we were pretty...

close.

Buddies, pals.

Our life stories...

were pretty similar.

He was amazing, Carlitos!

He made it to Division One.

We had kids at the same time, you know?

You were born... You're one year older than Lorenzo.

We were so young.

We had no idea what we were doing.

We went from thinking about girls, partying...

to changing diapers.

To earning a buck to buy milk.

And then... you know what happened.

Come with me.

You want one?

Thanks.

Something to drink?

No, thanks.

Are you sure?

I'm fine.

So...

Were you busy or anything?

No, I was going to call the girls, see what they were up to.

Should I call them?

Sure, no problem.

What time will your parents be back?

They won't be back till tonight.

You want to sit here?

Let's talk later.

Sounds good.

- Well, bye. - Bye.

What's up?

Hey, just wanted to see how you were.

We just saw each other.

Yeah, I know. I kind of miss you.

You're nuts.

Also, I have something to tell you.

I think I'm going to dump Matías.

Did you text him again? Did you call?

Yeah, I called him a bunch of times. He's out of range.

Maybe his bike broke down.

Or he had an accident.

I don't know.

- With a truck. - Lucas!

That crashed right into him.

Ran its four wheels over his head.

- Stop! - The ground is all flooded with blood.

- Red. - Lucas!

- What? - Stop it!

Did you guys give him any money?

No.

Not even to buy a soda if he's thirsty?

If he wants something, he asks for it and we buy it.

I don't get it.

I thought that was better. He got really wasted the first night.

- You never got drunk? - What? I'm not Caíto!

I don't know him that well.

Was it a one-time thing? Maybe it was, maybe it wasn't.

Trust us.

Nothing.

I called the cops. They say we have to wait 24 hours to file a report.

What about the hospital?

I called. Nothing.

Does he have cell phone credit?

I don't know.

Let's go to the road post. Maybe the cops saw him pass by.

- Let's go. - Okay, I'll come with.

No. It's super late, honey.

Go to bed. You have school tomorrow, alright?

Go to bed.

Lolo, would you stay?

Let me know if he turns up. Call us.

Yes.

Hey.

- What's up? - Where were you?

Around, biking.

It's two in the morning.

I went along the road, all the way up...

Down, up, I don't know...

The area is nice but I have no