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OK, hold it there.

Perfect.

Yes, do that again, please.

That's it. Great.

Thanks.

See? This is what you need:

a place full of people with a particular vision under one roof.

Is that a hint?

Come on!

They don't let just anyone into these parties.

You'll make some contacts here, you'll see.

Plus, Harbisson will be there creating...

- Who? - What do you mean, "Who"?

The artist who implanted an antenna in his brain.

My mum was one of the lawyers who argued

for him to be the first recognised cyborg in history.

I don't know, Lily.

I feel like the least charismatic person right now.

Like one of those people with bad energy who nobody wants to hang with.

It should be here, right? Yeah.

Listen, we'll go in, OK?

We'll get a beer and if it gets too much, we'll leave.

- And I'll pay for your taxi home. - And the beer.

Fine.

- Are you sure they'll let me in? - Yes! You're my plus one. Come on!

- How did you get an invite? - I must've done something right.

- You know each other? - No.

This is Adrián, we both went to London Arts College.

This is Marta, she's an amazing photographer.

Now she works for Shame , and for some other place, right?

She's in high demand.

You could book her for a shoot.

Yeah, all right. That would be awesome.

We're getting a lot of work in right now after the Europe Design award.

Here.

In spite of this?

Who needs awards when I can't make ends meet?

No, that's great.

Right, I'll go get some beers.

- Want any? - Yes.

Was this your idea, then?

- Shall we go through here? - OK.

My dad lives near the Piton de la Fournaise volcano.

- Really? - I grew up seeing lava fall in the sea.

Just before an explosion, you notice this...

this soft pounding at your feet.

I don't know, it's like... feeling the Earth's heartbeat.

So, where are you from?

You look French.

No, not at all. I'm from here.

- From Barcelona? - No, from a town nearby.

Where?

What's upstairs?

- Upstairs? - Yes.

The artists' bedrooms.

Really? Is this a copy of the original?

She was living here as a resident a few years ago.

I met her at the Venice Biennale.

This is so cool.

- Where did you swan off to? - I was just saying hi!

I'll be back in a sec, OK?

You know what? Carles Subirach told me that

he's working on a project here and he wants to collaborate with me!

Oh... What's it about?

Hold on, naked women braiding each other's hair?

Well, he got the front cover of Kalbut Magazine in Berlin.

Anyway, they said they'd sort out a room for me here.

What? How exactly are you going to do that?

Split yourself between two homes like a kid from a broken home?

Well, I don't know, but our rent has been doubled.

Which is exactly why we said we'd look for something together.

Fine. If you don't want me to, I won't, OK?

It's just that I thought if I got in,

then I'd be able to get you in

and we could be together.

It would be good for both of us.

This is the place to be to become a somebody.

Are you still paying me this month's rent?

Of course, hun. I knew you'd understand.

And help me find someone since you've bailed on me.

Lily! Look what I got done!

She got it done!

Her kitten died over a year ago.

I think that...

everyone has their own ritual to heal their wounds,

it's really important.

- Go on, show me. - Look.

That's so cool.

But the ink almost looks glossy, right?

Or something like that. It's beautiful.

This is the inner city group I've been following.

They spend hours on the streets

and loads of them have dropped out of school.

The system casts them out,

but they're obsessed with brands

and I love that contradiction.

Since we're more or less the same age,

they've started to treat me like one of their own.

And I can get more intimate pics of them.

They're so photogenic. I mean, their look, their skin tone...

It looks so cool.

It's nice. Get some more detailed shots

to let the sequence breathe a little

and we'll publish it next week.

What else have you been working on?

I have a few ideas to illustrate the report on desire.

So, for me, desire is like...

a yearning, right?

Something that can't be identified as something tangible.

So, my suggestion is to break up the bodies...

I feel like this has already been done.

I mean, I like it.

But it kind of reminds me of Maury Gortemiller.

Yes.

Yes, of course, but my point of view is more feminine.

Guille, Katy, have another stab at it, please.

And let's try to draw something out of these clichés, OK?

And, Marta, let's you and me go out for a smoke.

Yes, I was just thinking that.

I really liked what you said when I interviewed you.

- I don't remember. - No?

I asked you to show me your best picture

and you told me you'd do it once I hired you.

- I can be funny sometimes. - Yes.

There are going to be a lot of changes around here.

They're moving a lot of work over to London.

That's great.

I know London well.

Yeah...

What I mean is that we're going to cut down on staff.

Only Katy will remain as Guillermo's assistant on set.

I can be an assistant.

Hold on.

What?

I'm just saying that I could be an assistant.

It's an intern role.

Well, I only finished my Masters two years ago. It's fine.

Please...

Look, Ray, I'm working on a very interesting project

which I'd cut my right arm off for to...

Marta, is this really something you're interested in?

I've waited a long time to see your best picture.

Good luck, Marta, OK?

Guille, come on, pick up.

Are you sure there's no room at yours for me?

It'd only be a few days...

LOOKING TO START FRESH.

SOMEONE WITH A ROOM IN A CENTRAL LOCATION

GUILLE: ONLINE

HI.

GUILLE: LAST SEEN ON SUNDAY

BABE, COME BACK HOME!

Where are you off to, Batman?

TODAY IS A GOOD DAY TO SMILE

Hey, love!

- How are you? - Good. Thank you so much.

It's all good. You look nice.

- Need some help? - Yes, hold on.

- It'll honestly only be a few days. - Don't worry about it.

You can stay for as long as you want.

We're really glad to have you here.

It doesn't look like your grandparents' place now.

- I know, right? - No.

We renovated all of it two years ago and...

well, we're happy here.

Joan came to live here.

That's his studio. It's awesome.

I invited you to the opening.

How did you convince him?

Only cos he always used to think his car would get scratched if he left it here.

Well, we don't have to pay rent here.

How are you doing, Joan?

Hey, how's it going?

Well, busy. I'm working on a huge project.

- Advertising, you know how it is. - Yeah...

Sorry, I'll be all ears soon.

I'm just finishing up, I've got a presentation on Monday

and I want to...

smash it.

- Shit! - For goodness sake!

I've told you so many times that that American hairdryer blows the fuse!

Sorry!

Sorry!

Well, well!

- Look at you! Did you cut your hair? - Yes.

Desi, you're wetting up the floor.

- Sorry. - It's always the same.

- Where did you pop up from? - And you?

There was a problem with the flat.

- Really? - Yeah... I'll tell you in a bit.

- OK. You still doing the photo thing? - Yes, of course.

- How's it going? - Good. I'm...

Wait, I'll go get a few beers.

Do you make a living off of that?

Everyone's got amazing cameras now, so it must be...

- Come on... - What?

Last I heard, you had an American boyfriend.

Yes, that one.

I was going to marry him for the papers so I could stay working in New York.

What? You don't even speak English.

- As if you needed him. - Hey! I speak English a little bit.

Plus, I loved him and...

Smoke by the window, it's not that hard.

- Oh, soz. - You want this?

No, no, I'm good with this.

I think that when...

when I'm bored, I kind of make up that I'm in love.

- You took off all the crust. - She won't eat it otherwise.

You always do this!

Did you ever see my mum make me a sandwich?

No, I had to figure it out for myself.

Jesus Christ. I've got to fix this.

It's a Caribbean palm tree.

A building.

In flames.

Can I try?

It still makes you cough? You don't inhale, though.

Of course, I inhale the smoke.

Go to sleep.

What about Joan?

He'll be sleeping or working on the sofa, as usual.

- Come on. - Right, Desiré.

- This is so cosy! - Desi, you're prickly!

You're such a pain.

Shall we stroke each other?

A dolphin going into the sea.

What?

- Good morning. - Morning.

I spoke to Soraya, she said she really wants to see you.

And that she's made some delicious tapas.

I don't eat meat.

You're a vegetarian now?

You used to go crazy over those pork tenderloin sandwiches!

I mean, if it means that much to her, I'll try it.

I need energy.

We have a Communion at the bar today, I can't...

I'll make the coffee.

Joan made us some orange juice.

Yum!

"Here are some vitamins, munchkin.

"We'll talk about paying you a 'visit' later."

He's super stressed with work and stuff.

Right. Has he forgotten to take his Diazepam?

Don't worry, I'll be out of your hair today, Bea.

Chill.

Look.

Let me clear your energies a little.

It'd be better if you cleared up the bathroom some time.

Stop! It smells like a commune!

- You too. Come. - Get off!

- Don't put that on me. - It's great.

If your mum's too much for you,

you could go to your grandma's and keep her company.

She deserves something for having put up with your teen music.

Pass.

What about you? Why don't you go to your parents' house?

Your dad was at the bar yesterday. What a great guy.

They're so annoying.

Oh, grow up.

I'd give anything to have my family make me a home-cooked meal.

I've still not told them anything and I'm not in the mood to.

Every time your dad comes to the bar, all he talks about is Marta.

"Oh, she's so clever. Oh, my daughter's so creative."

What a nice guy.

I'm off, I'm running late. Come over later.

OK.

It was great cos I got a job straight after my Masters.

- I really like my colleagues. - Great.

Yes.

- We might take a little trip next year. - Where?

We were thinking Germany, but...

- Germany? - Yes, Berlin. I don't know.

Wow, quite the set-up she's got here.

- It's going well for her. Need help? - Yes, please.

All these communions cover half the rent here.

Could you hold this? I'll see if she's inside, I'm in a rush.

OK.

Hi.

Sorry, have you seen Soraya?

She's over there.

Thanks.

Soraya?

- Are you wearing my perfume? - Yes.

I knew it.

- Is she coming out now? - I don't know, I didn't see her.

- Hi, honey. - Hi, Diego, how's it going?

How was the Communion? Did you drive the kids wild?

- Hi, girls! - Hi, Diego! How's it going?

Well, well! What's all this?

What up? What up?

Don't act all proper with me, I've seen you shake that arse loads.

Come here!

And I've seen you get into loads of fights with bouncers.

How are you?

Well, they wouldn't let us in once they found out our postcode.

That's cos you always wore flip-flops. We told you not to do that.

I think it was because of those God-awful blue highlights you had.

What? That was more in than your chin piercing.

Right?

- Can we get some beers over here? - Go on, Desi.

They want something!

- And get me one. - Two!

One for you and one for your vag.

She's so fucking lazy, mate. She takes the longest naps.

She thinks I don't notice.

- You're in your usual granny clothing. - What do you mean?

Do you prefer clown clothing?

- That shut her up, huh... - Bitch, I never see you.

I ask Bea for updates about you. Don't I?

What's this? Give me a slice of Spanish omelette.

This is more modern.

There's no room for innovation around here.

Well, having a bar full of birds is innovative enough.

They're nice, huh?

It's mesmerising when they fly and make little drawings in the sky...

I love it.

- What a weird obsession. - How are you doing?

Well, I'm not bored, that's for sure.

Diego still hasn't found a job. We get by on this.

Come on! To being reunited!

Here's to every summer on our bench!

Well, every summer...

I only remember you not being here for one summer.

The year you went to Euro Disney in your dad's van.

Yeah, Juan pimped out the camper van and your mum...

No, no, no. It's the chavs from school!

Luckily for them, animal prints are finally back in.

- Trini! - No, Desi!

Come.

- Thanks. - What up?

You look so nice!

Oh, God!

- How's it going? - No way!

- It's been such a long time, babe! - Ages.

- What are you doing around here? - Just visiting.

How's it going? Your hair's disappearing.

Great. Really great. I live in Barcelona now.

How come?

I'm a photographer.

Oh, nice.

That's different.

Well, I'm...

getting married!

She's getting married.

No, no, no.

You've got to come to the hen do these girls are planning.

They're crazy!

It's gonna be a messy one!

Of course!

Let's go.

Let's go, this kid's too much.

- See you soon? - OK.

- It's good to see you. - You too.

- Bye, babes! - Bye.

See you at the bars!

That's right.

Poor girls, right?

All day with those bawling babies.

Poor? What do you mean? I have a blast with them.

Really? What do you talk about?

About how to wash their crop tops?

Come on, mate, you've known them for ages.

Yeah, I have, but we have nothing in common.

Obviously.

They seem pretty settled and happy with their lives.

Yeah, well, it's easier to be happy

when all you do is spend your day at the bar.

Hey, you could seem a little glad to be with us.

I am, it's just that this neighbourhood is depressing, that's all.

Then, why are you here?

My thoughts exactly.

I have to go.

Thanks, Bea, for last night. I'll call you soon.

OK.

What an arsehole.

Now my husband says he likes Van Gogh.

Ever since we saw Sunflowers.

Oh, come on! Just let him have a hobby.

Dirty clothes, please. I'm putting on a wash.

Don't you know how to knock?

- Shall I wash this? - That's the dirty stuff.

- The red one? - Yes.

- Where did you put my stuff? - In boxes under the bed.

Great. As if I'd died, right?

You said that you weren't coming back.

Or are you coming back?

- You haven't found work, have you? - I don't know, Mum.

What about you? Have you brought your whole office home?

Well, you seem happy to get free paper and pens.

- You'll get caught one day. - Hey!

You can't wear this. I'll take it to the shoe repair shop.

- Give it here. - Here, take it all!

Gourmet gazpacho with Módena vinegar.

Don't tell your mum, she'll call me a binman,

but the other day, I picked up an antique table

from the fancy part of town.

Rich people throw away incredible stuff.

I've stored it in the garage for when you have your own place.

Start without me, then.

Marta, you have to empty out your wardrobe

and throw stuff away, nothing fits.

It's fine, I'm leaving.

It's not. Clear up. Or are you going to hoard everything like your dad?

- Have you seen that? - Yeah, it's amazing.

- Her name's Hare. - Hare!

Let's see!

I found her in a residential area while doing a delivery.

I thought she was a rock. I kicked her and she started to walk.

She loves my gazpacho.

- Seriously? - Watch.

Come, Hare.

- Hare... - Don't touch it!

You'll leave marks!

No, no, no. I don't eat meat.

But it's chicken...

We'll go and see the family on Tuesday, OK?

I can't on Monday, I've got tai chi.

You can't do Wednesday...

No huffing and puffing.

You won't go if I don't force you, Miss Aloof.

Could you let me eat in peace?

Did you get that infection checked out? That's not something you...

Mum, worry about your own stuff.

You have such an attitude.

- Give it here, I'll sew it for you. - Really?

Are you going to go around like that if you get a job? Give it.

- You want me to take this off now? - It'll only be a minute.

How can you wear your bra like that?

- Give it here. - No!

- I'll dip it in bleach. - Should I stand here topless?

Lily...

Something's happened. Call me when you can, please.

Marta!

- Hi. - I just saw your calls, what's up?

I wanted to talk to you.

- Are you going on holiday? - That's what I wanted to tell you.

Where?

Well...

Did you get a job?

- Yes. - See?

All you had to do was believe in yourself.

- I mean, it's a tiny studio... - Who cares?

I admire the way you keep pushing

and getting somewhere along the way.

So, where is it? Berlin, London...

Cos I can get some friends to find a place for you.

No, no, no...

Stockholm.

No, I don't have any in Stockholm.

Let's celebrate with the residents and you can fill us in.

What? No, I'm in a hurry.

I just came to say goodbye.

- Call you when I get there? - Of course!

- Congratulations. - Thanks.

You're amazing. Don't you forget it.

Shit.

What a nightmare, she didn't shut up. You had me there all morning.

I had to, you're hard to pin down.

It's full of germs.

Loads of people die every year from biting their nails.

Let's go to Ramón's, I have to pick up an album.

- No huffing and puffing! - It never ends, Mum!

That's a funny pic.

Look at this photo.

- Marta. - Coming!

Did you know that Marta's a photographer too?

Well, well, a fellow photographer.

Holy shit! Could I get a Fuji 400 roll of film?

That mouth of yours...

Us real photographers are still holding out.

By the way, in case she's interested,

I need someone for the peak wedding and Communion season.

- That's lucky, she just lost her job. - No.

Thanks, but it's not what I'm looking for.

- Why not? - Very well.

You're so picky, child.

I'm so fucking hungover.

Sorry...

Don't worry, I'm in the same boat.

Plus, I just got back from Stockholm and it's been non-stop.

Not bad.

They're kind of depressing, but...

Depressing?

You mean melancholic.

No, it's not depressing because that's what you were going for.

It's more like when an idiot thinks of a song that you love,

there's something disappointing about that.

I mean, what I wanted to...

What are you doing?

No, no, no. Get off.

- I don't feel like it. - Listen...

What if we went back to my place and took a nap?

We could get over this hangover together.

I'm really busy.

Come on. Live a little.

Maybe I should just finish up here, so you can leave after if you want.

Look, I've barely slept a wink.

But if you want, I've got some friends in the city who are blowing up.

I'll tell them you're going and you can show them your stuff.

- Hi. - Hey.

- How are you? - Good. You?

Good.

This is Marta.

Hi. How are you?

This is called: Dreams for a Better Past in the Way that People Love.

This is it.

- Hi. - How are you?

- Marta, nice to meet you. - Good. I was over there.

- Look. - Hi, how are you?

How's it going, sweetie? Long time no see!

How's work?

Could you get us a round of tequila shots, please?

- Do you guys want tequila? - Yes.

The project talks about how the decisions we make in life

close off other paths.

Cool.

There's always a diagonal element to the photos.

For me, it kind of symbolises the imbalance you get from...

Look, that's how I ended up last night.

- I was a mess. - Seriously?

Yes.

Shit.

Hi, Bea, how are you?

I don't know if it's too late, but can I see you tonight and talk?

Let me know.

TODAY IS A GOOD DAY TO SMILE

He just wanted to hook up with me.

And those people gave zero shits.

How come you stayed there so long?

Sometimes you just have to suck it up.

I don't get it.

I'm trapped.

- Trapped, how? - I don't know.

Here.

If you want to leave, work and save up.

Like everyone else.

You should fix that.

There, it's gone now.

- Have you told them about my work? - Of course.

But you know how these things are, it's a slow process.

Plus, they look at the resident's trajectory,

how long they've been working for...

You know what? The studio here is incredible

and they've offered to show one of my pieces at their gallery.

Really? That's sick. Right?

- Yeah. - So, why don't you stay there longer?

No, it's just... I don't feel like it.

I'm here to save a bit of money and that's it, really.

Oh, OK.

Did you know that I might get to do a shoot in LA?

- Careful! - Fucking hell.

Bloody kids!

Sorry... Sorry. In LA, seriously?

Yeah, it's an ad, but either way, it's cool.

Clown!

- Keep in touch. - OK.

- It's all going to work out. OK? - Yeah.

Everything's a challenge.

Smile!

Smile, please.

Look at the camera.

Let's stop playing around, look at the camera.

There we go.

Girls, please, this is no way to behave.

I'll be out in a bit, OK?

Well...

That's cool.

I try and put some heart into everything I do.

Oh, I forgot to mention something important.

When they ask for Communion pictures,

try to sell them the Deluxe package.

We're talking sugared almonds, trinkets... The whole shebang.

Or the Traditional package, people around here love a pillow case.

I don't know why, but these two are always popular.

And you're going to take this for people to dress up, OK?

You've got wigs...

Give people a carnival, that's what they want.

A themed photo essay for a photocall is 12 euros.

I don't know why, but it's popular, people keep asking for it. What else?

Wait until the cocktails come out, OK?

The Bird Bar gets people hammered

and you know what people are like:

their purse strings get looser with booze around.

The Bird Bar?

The Boquerón bar?

Yes.

Kiss the bride! Kiss the bride!

Kiss the bride!

Long live the bride and groom!

Hurray!

Hey, take a photo of me!

Congrats to the happy couple!

Take a picture of my dress.

It'll come out better on my phone.

Long live the happy couple!

Hurray!

For fuck's sake.

I'm seriously sick of them bringing their own food.

Leave the poor things alone.

I'm already ripping them off with this bad boy.

It's great that you've got a job now.

Yeah, I'm happy.

- Here. - I've already got one.

My blue highlights are back.

- You're such an idiot. - No, you are.

- I want this type of shit. - Here.

Thanks.

Have you seen it? I've made her a little nativity display.

We haven't put one up since you left.

I picked up all your stuff with the van.

Come on, dinner time!

Dad, come on, wait.

I saw a poster for a nature photography competition in the library.

Nature?

You want me to find out more?

Bon appétit.

Juan, turn that off.

- Could you cut some bread? - You don't eat pasta with bread.

Do you know how many carbs it has?

The dietitian has spoken.

Hand me that paper over there.

That one.

It's a registration form to make the gyno thing easier.

I've already filled it out for you, just sign it.

I knew it.

Could you let me eat in peace?!

Peace? You already live like an Indian prince!

Mum, I'm 27, for fuck's sake!

If I don't put it on your plate, you won't eat it.

This was the one you liked, right?

Yeah, the hungover one.

She was her inspiration for this painting.

You're so silly!

- Hey. - That's so cool, hun!

- What's wrong? - Your opening, that's what!

It's an awesome gallery.

I've told everyone and they're amazed. I really sold you.

Yeah, it's cool, yeah...

I told them that we're good friends

and they asked me if you could come in September.

What? Really?

Yes. I love you, Titi.

Me too. Thanks!

I'll introduce you to everyone, you'll love them.

OK, great.

- Thank you so much. - Bye, hun.

Bye. Kisses.

Yes, yes!

They Photoshopped you, OK?

How? What did they Photoshop?

Look who it is!

What's up?

Where have you come from?

Take that thing off your head!

- Come on, we're just joking. - I don't make fun of you guys.

- Cut it out, you're being annoying. - You look like an old French guy!

- That's your one. - No!

Bloody hell, it's still here!

- Sick, right? - So sick.

It really suits you, Marta.

It does.

That was a good laugh.

So, this was the special night?

Great.

Here's to my first binge sesh on this bench.

Fill her up.

Yeah, mate. Pour me some.

Give it here.

- We could go to Barna, right? - Yeah, I'm in.

- Come on! - Please.

No, I'm not going there to pay 4 euros for a beer.

Don't exaggerate, Soraya.

No, we're staying here and going to Allen, like we always do.

Desi...

Keep it low-key.

But we're here in our hood, on our bench.

I see you guys have really matured.

"I see you guys have really matured."

Give it here, you always smoke it for yourself.

No, you waste it.

Oh, come on! I do inhale it.

Seventh floor, number four.

Seventh floor, number four...

3, 2...

1.

Shit.

OK. Fourth floor, number one.

3,

2...

- 2... - That doesn't count, Marta!

1.

I never understood why you didn't want to wait for them all to turn off.

We all had curfews, mate.

Sell the bar!

Seriously. Then we can all buy a country house together.

We'll all raise our kids there, you can give French art classes...

That's what you said before you went off with the American.

- It's true. - So, what do I do with Diego?

- Make a meal out of him? - With potatoes.

What do you want him for anyway?

You have us.

No comment, Desi, no comment.

- Let's go, I'm wetting myself. - Yeah, let's go!

No. Let's stay till they all switch off.

- No. - Come on, mate, no.

Where's the beret? Put it on.

Don't push me!

It really suits you!

Come on.

I couldn't hold it in any longer. I drank more than you.

You scared me, Desi.

Poor guy.

Hurry, up, Sory, I want to dance.

The choreography I learnt in salsa class was... incredible.

For fuck's sake, that's so disgusting!

It's hard for me to aim, OK?

- Anyone got a tissue? - I do.

- I'm squatting. - Here, sweetie.

Thanks.

- This shit burns, mate! - It's got menthol in it.

Haha, very funny.

Take that!

- You're welcome. - I didn't even get a go.

That's for not wanting to go with me.

- That's cos you're bad at this. - Take it. There.

- We're done. - No.

- What did you do that for? - This game's for pussies.

That's a pretty sexist word.

What about "eat my pussy"?

Big tune!

Turn it up!

Everyone's looking at you.

I want you there

I want you by my side

I don't wanna talk about the fight

If we're not ready

I don't wanna talk about the fight If we're not ready

I want you there

I want you by my side

I don't wanna talk about the fight If we're not ready

I don't wanna talk about the fight If we're not ready

I want you there I don't you to turn your back on us

I want you there We've got to take it seriously

I want you there Enough talking

I want you there Let's try to fix this

Let's make the journey I want you there

With determination and courage

I want you there Without thinking that the journey

I want you there Will reach a destination

I want you there

I want you by my side

I don't want to talk about the fight If we're not ready

I don't want to talk about the fight If we're not ready.

Shit!

- You're not big on tequila, huh? - Why?

Bottom's up.

Soraya.

Wow, it's really gone to her head.

It's cute, but...

it's uncomfortable to watch.

It kinda reminds me of when you're in a club

and you see someone in a wheelchair moving their little arms around.

- Desi! - Come on, hun.

I could just eat you right up!

- Joan wasn't into that choreography. - That guy's such a pain.

Have you seen yourself?

Have you seen how David's looking at you?

- Who? - David!

He's hot.

Go for it, Bea. Go for it!

- Go for it, B... - What are you smoking?

Hashish.

I'm pulling a Marta.

Wanna dance?

- Hi, Bea. - Hi.

- How are you? - Good.

Go on, go on!

- Can you dance the cha-cha-cha? - No, can you show me?

- I already am. - Get in there!

Focus on this part.

- What about here? - What?

- Here. - Yes.

Further down.

Here.

- Bea. - Bea.

Tequila, tequila!

Well, well, Beatriz, what's going on here, then?

Want some tequila? Not!

You want some tequila? There you go!

Scoundrel!

Tequila for my girls, tequila for my girls...

Incoming tequila! This is the good stuff!

Could you bring some nibbles? I've got a bellyache.

Here's some salt.

This is long.

I'd like to have a little smooch with someone too.

There is no one. Who with?

With Rober.

He's got big hands. Watch out!

Here's to sex theories, ladies!

Here's to the ladies!

You look so hot toasting each other!

Yes, super hot!

You got a condom?

- No, no. - What do you mean, "No"?

No, you're high. Where are you going?

Hold on. I think it could do her some good.

- Yeah, what are you, my mum? - No.

It'll do wonders for you.

Look, you're high. You'll feel bad tomorrow.

Desi, Desi...

The bathroom's good. Just sit down and hold onto the ceiling.

- It's fine. - Come on, Grandma Desi!

Ma'am. Check it out.

Ribbed and everything.

Enjoy, amiga.

- David! - Keep us posted!

Look what I've got, David.

- What about these guys? - Rober!

- What's up? - Want a shot?

- Of course. - Come.

- Yes! - Shots over here!

Come on over!

Oh, my mattress...

Bring it here.

On the floor it goes.

Desi.

So, what now?

I don't know. Seduce us.

- Come up with something. - I'd forgotten about that.

All right, babe.

This is what I propose...

- You like that, don't you? - Yes, a lot.

- What are you gonna show me? - Nothing for now.

I'll do it later.

Desi...

- Desi... Desi... - That's right, whip her.

Desi!

- Come on, this was your idea. - Desi.

- Mate! - No.

Desi, don't you dare bail out on me now.

Desi, look, please.

Honey, it's really late...

Tomorrow, OK?

What are you talking about? Come on.

That's disgusting! Piss off!

- Out! - What the hell?

Go on!

Bye, babe.

We could go buy some churros.

OK.

Soraya...

- Hey. - Good morning.

You look scared.

Fucking hell, what time is it, mate?

How was last night with him?

Nothing to write home about.

And Bea? Where is she?

Shit, Bea left a while back.

She ran out the door.

She told Joan that she was at your place, Marta.

- Let's go eat, I'm hungry. - Hold on, mate. Help me with this.

Let's do this: I'll come at 5pm and close today, OK?

You're such a dick.

- Love you. - Bye, babe.

I'll get some churros for you.

If we hooked up with the same guy...

have we had a threesome?

- No. - What do you mean, "No"?

No. Anyway, I'd never have a threesome with you.

- Why? - Cos you're fucking lazy.

You fell asleep mid-shag. Well, almost a shag.

That's awful.

What a shame. So, who would you do it with?

If I had to choose...

- Bea. - Why?

She looks like she'd keep going till the very end, right?

- She's committed... - Yep.

..to the cause. If I get bored and I'm over it

I get the nips out and they cum just like that.

Nips?

Nips...

- Is that what you do? - Yeah.

You do a bit of this, then look at him like, "I'm so horny"

and it's a done deal.

Know what I do to make them cum quickly?

- What? - Talk dirty in their ear.

Like what?

Anything. Like, "I'm so horny. Cum on my face."

- Cum inside. - Yeah, you know what you'd say?

You'd look back at them and go: "Look at me, look at me."

- Is that how your parents made you? - No! Desi!

Kind of like: "Oh, yeah, Juan, cum, put it all in there."

Shut up, you idiot! No way that happened.

Hey! What the hell?

It was you!

I'm gonna...

Yeah, yeah, sucker.

No, stop it.

No!

I can't take it, stop.

OK, fine! You're gonna hit me anyway, just do it.

OK. Get ready for it.

Close your eyes.

Come on, Desi, please.

- Go on! - Stay here.

When you jump from place to place all the time, you don't...

get anywhere.

I'm here now and I'm happy, I'm chilled.

I get to be with you girls and you're...

my only family, you know?

Give me a bell tomorrow?

Of course.

- OK, sleep well. - See you tomorrow.

- It's funny. - You scared me, Ramón!

Sorry.

I love to capture those moments.

I love it.

People don't usually feel that way.

- Can I show you something? - Of course.

Check this out.

They made me make copies of all of them.

Right, I'm heading off now.

- Close up. - OK.

Today's Trini's hen do.

Remember, they went for the Hen Do + Wedding package.

You know,

my business has been lucky to have you.

How does Trini like her balls?

Here!

Don't say that!

No, mate.

Love this! I'm gonna keep it for myself as an early birthday present.

Let's see.

Gorgeous.

- Oh, yeah, your birthday's coming up. - Yeah.

Why don't we rent a little cottage and do a cycle ritual?

We've got the match on at the bar on my birthday.

- No! - Let Diego deal with it.

No, it'll be busy. But I would like to get out into the wild.

Ask for the day off.

- I'll make Spanish omelette. - You or your dad?

- Hey! - To Trini!

Hey, that's the good champagne from the bar!

- Come on, think of it as a tip. - Bitch.

Open it! Open it!

Open it! Open it!

Cheers to Trini!

Long live the bride!

Let's do the conga.

Marta?

Hiya!

What are you doing here?

Nothing. Here with some old friends whom I haven't seen in ages.

Didn't you have an exhibition?

Today? Yeah, it's been such a palaver.

They insisted that I come to this hen do so I had to catch an earlier flight...

What a shit-show.

Come on, Marta, we're not paying you for nothing!

Could you take that shit off your head?

- Lily... - I don't get it.

I know you've stuck your neck out for me.

Yeah, I have.

The worst part is that I thought you trusted me.

You've never had the shit beaten out of you in your life.

I don't know who you are.

I'll talk to them tomorrow. I'm sure it's just a misunderstanding...

Shut it, Bea!

Why did you have to convince me to go back?

We have nothing in common, don't you get that?

I have another life!

Well, I'm sorry I told you to come.

We wouldn't have had to deal with your stuck-up comments.

Always so judgy,

making me feel like I have a boring relationship and life.

- What are you talking about? - Listen to me, Marta.

I really hope that you manage to get close to those people,

that they'll hold your hair when you're throwing up

and that you'll be able to call them at all hours.

Instead of being ashamed of us, Marta,

you should be ashamed of yourself.

- I'll be back late. - OK.

I'll pass by the tax office when I get out of work.

Hey, it's Soraya.

I'm making snacks or having a beer. Leave a message.

Mum, stop, I'm on the voicemail.

For fuck's sake.

Don't you know how to knock?

There's fresh coffee.

Hare?

Hare. Hare...

This tree is perfect.

It needs a lot of shade.

Hurry up, for God's sake.

I'm going to read a poem.

Seriously, Mum?

- It was for grandpa, but it'll do here. - I can't with her.

"Time.

"Time which moved the wind with strength

"as it took your final breath.

"Your departure has broken us,

"even though you went without a fuss.

"Time which left you pale as a ghost...

"as your two dark eyes closed.

"You always went at a fast pace,

"today your stillness feels out of place.

"But in time,

"we'll see you dance again on the other side.

"If your blood runs through my veins,

"in my memory you will remain."

Could you give it to me?

Of course, but it's just a photocopy.

Sweetheart...

She was a lovable creature.

It's OK.

There, there, honey.

All better?

I've got tai chi, want to come?

Yes.

First move, inhale.

Exhale. Let's change the move. Big circles.

Exhale. One more, inhale...

and exhale. Let's go for big circles.

Inhale, look at your hands,

and exhale.

Inhale. Very good with those hands.

Yeah, but there's something there that you suddenly visualise.

- From wanting it. - Of course.

From really wanting it to be real, you know?

- So, it works... - Hi.

Have you blown out the candles yet?

What did you get from your family?

More trouble.

Are you not even going to look at me?

I have a present for you.

It would've been easier to say sorry.

The only thing that's made me feel good recently

has been hanging out with you guys.

Happy birthday.

Wow.

What? You like it?

- Yes. Is it for next season? - That's right.

Some really good friends of mine print them out for me on the cheap.

And I sell a lot.

I guess you'll invite me to your exhibition one day, right?

Exhibition, he says...

Yes, of course.

- I have a present. - A present?

What's this?

They made me make copies.

No.

Please.

Allow me.

Everything in its place.

Look at this one,

I would put it over here.

And this one, for example, over there.

I love it.

Let's see. Over there.

Gorgeous.

- So, I'm your muse now? - Well, you're tough.

Is that good or bad?

- I mean, you're very authentic. - So are you.

Look at me.

Open your mouth a little.

Take another beer and I'll chop off your hand.

I've got eyes in the back of my head.

Open your knees up a bit.

There. Look at me.

Hey! That pancetta's gonna go off if the electricity doesn't come back on.

There's no AC here and they're roasting outside.

Spray them with some water to cool them down.

I'll think of something, Mum.

Right. Offer for today only:

- Free pancetta tapas with small beer. - I want a tapa.

See? I didn't need to finish business school, mate.

It wouldn't have done any harm either.

With those preppy students.

Anyone who doesn't wear tracksuits is preppy to you. Turn this way.

No, it's those who turn down jobs around here for fear of getting mugged.

This place is packed.

Would there be a turnout if I did an exhibition here?

Of course.

If you want people to come, think about what people want

and give it to them.

And around here, that means things that are free!

Katy...

I need a favour.

What's all this?

Some print-outs Ramón got me on the cheap.

You got your artistic side from me.

That's because I gave you orange juice every day.

It really develops the brain.

I got it more from mum.

I'm going to need you to deliver something on Friday.

One of my mates will help you load the van.

There's a lot of traffic on Friday evenings.

That's not a big deal for you.

Come on, Dad.

Should we take this inside?

Yes, come through.

Where are you off to with this huge thing, mate?

You'll see.

You'll see.

Hi!

How are you?

- How's the artist doing? - Nervous.

Well, you look nice.

And all your buttons are nice and sewn up.

Mum, please! Wait over there.

OK.

Hi! How's it going?

Katy, just forget it. It's turned out to be...

No, Marta, what are you doing?

Why on earth did you let me do this?

Mate, this is all your doing.

- You're going to smash it. - Of course.

You've finally done it, Marta.

Plus, if they don't come, that'll mean more beers for us!

Cheeky.

Hi, hun!

- How are you? - Thanks for coming. All good?

- This is such a cool place, right? - Yeah.

- Hi. - Could you wait over there?

Hi, everyone!

Dad!

How's it going, Juan?

Get on with it, the footie's on in half an hour.

- Come on! - The football's not on today, Jose.

This is awesome.

Speech! Speech!

No, no.

No, this is so embarrassing!

- Don't be shy. Speech! - Go on, honey.

Let's see...

I don't know what to say.

Well, I'm from around here, OK?

And, well, I...

I grew up with loud TV in the house,

around bar conversations...

seeing women take their chairs outside to sunbathe,

and going to campsites on holiday.

And that wasn't my choice,

but...

One of my influences, is my mum walking through the neighbourhood.

Stunner!

No, you are!

My dad with his van...

and my friends sitting on a bench every summer.

I'm honestly thrilled that that's the way it was.

Because that made me...

That made me who I am today.

And that's it!

What up? What up?

Hey, Cornellá crew.

- Careful with your wallets around here. - How original.

No one's ever made that joke before.

No, seriously, I love this kind of stuff.

My dad's an ex-junkie who took all sorts of stuff.

Seriously, I love this shit.

What's all this?

I told you you couldn't miss it.

That one's really good.

I think it's your best picture.

- Happy? - Yes.

You must be, right?

We're all heading to Nave, why don't you come?

I'll introduce you to the director.

He's looking for new projects to show.

Of course, I'd love to.

Because this place...

is too much for me.

OK.

Bye.

We're heading off.

- Are you staying much longer? - I don't know.

- Another beer? You haven't had dinner. - Mum, I'm celebrating.

And rightly so, honey.

Come on, let's go.

Remember to mention us when you receive awards.

Yes, of course. OK, bye.

- Marta. - What?

I'll close up to get people to leave.

But we'll go back inside and continue the party.

Hold on.

They asked me to go with them to a venue where they might exhibit my work.

I'd love to go, are you guys in?

Well...

Come on, Marta!

OK, one moment!

I could call a taxi, that way, all four of us could go.

- Marta... - Pretty please.

Go on, you should go.

I've got loads of stuff to do tomorrow.

And I've never paid for a taxi in my life.

Go on. Enjoy yourself, bitch.

What's going on?

Where are you going?

You going with them?

But the party's inside.

Desi...

- No, come on... - Desi, please.

I'll bell you tomorrow.

You'd better.

- Bye. - OK.

It's fine, she'll call you tomorrow.

Come on, Marta. Hurry up.

- Sorry. - Let's go to Nave.

Get in there, mate!

You can take the girl out of the hood, but not the hood out of the girl.

GIRLFRIENDS