Hi. We're staying another night.
You should've told me before checkout.
How many people?
Only three tonight.
On the same card?
No. We'll pay cash.
Your phone's ringing.
Your phone is ringing.
Yes, but we're not on call tonight.
-Get in there. -No.
Get in.
Is it my mother?
Everyone out! Now!
What the fuck's wrong with you?
You blew a hole in our point man's hand.
What do we do now? He's terrified and bleeding out in the bath.
She did it on purpose.
No, that's not true. No.
Wendy, we said we'd scare him, not shoot him.
I thought he was gonna grab the gun. It was self-defense.
What do we do now? You wasted our only bullet.
Sorry. Shit! Sorry.
We can't hold up a van without guns. You know that, right?
Then we won't. Problem solved.
We can find cash somewhere else, or we can get regular jobs.
Let me think.
Oh, Wendy…
We were so terrified of having normal lives again, being unable to cope,
terrified of life spitting us out like a spin-dryer,
that we'd rather hold up a van full of pimps.
Not so we could buy yachts and jewelry.
It was simply out of panic.
Girls, I know where we can find some weapons.
Finally, some good news.
But the spot's weird.
Weird how?
Like a hunting lodge?
A cemetery.
You stay here with the DIY guy since you shot him.
In that moment, I thought anything was possible.
Mostly because I thought Moisés and Christian were far away,
Romeo would send two rookies to get his cash,
and it'd be easy to take them by surprise.
But I was wrong.
It's so great to be together again, isn't it?
It's like coming home.
To show you there are no hard feelings, I'll prove I trust you.
Tomorrow, you'll take my business earnings in the van.
As usual? To Madeira?
No. Not as usual.
Beefcake and Xuan will go with you.
Double whammy.
I didn't want to involve anyone outside the family,
but I have to train the next generation.
In case you feel the need to let me down again.
Listen, I'm here
100%.
But let me tell you two things, Romeo.
First, this guy right here,
he's my brother. You're just my boss.
And second,
we've done a lot of things for you,
and you owe us for that.
Not the other way around.
The bullet went through clean. It didn't hit any tendons.
Online, it said to check if you can pinch with your fingers. Can you?
Can you pinch them together?
It's my mother, isn't it? If I don't answer, she'll call the police.
-Mom? -Fermín!
Where are you?
Sorry, Mom. I forgot to call you.
You forgot?
It's 10:00 p.m. You went for coffee at 10:00 a.m.
I'm with those friends who came to see me at the store.
After that, we went for a few drinks.
I lost track of time.
-Mom? -Are you with them?
-Are they with you now? -Yes.
Only one of them.
Which one?
The blonde one.
I'm staying at her place tonight, so don't wait up for me. I won't be home.
Put her on.
No, Mom. That's not how it's done.
What would you know? You've never introduced me to a girl. Put her on.
Hello, ma'am.
Hello. What's your name?
Wendy.
Wendy! I'm sorry for calling so many times.
It's just that I was worried.
Fermín doesn't usually go out. Well, not like this.
I mean, without telling me where he's going and for so long.
But it's not like I control him.
He goes out with his friends, and sometimes he does come back late.
Do you like rice?
Yes.
I make paella on Sundays. You're welcome to come
if you want to.
Sure. Thank you very much.
Ma'am, we need to hang up.
The waiter's saying our table's ready.
-I love you, Mom. -Bye, son--
Good evening.
What's up?
I forgot to tell you we haven't changed your sheets and towels.
You left the sign out.
How silly of us. We forgot to take it off.
Here's a bottle of water and a snack for you as well.
Thanks.
I can call if you want your room cleaned… now.
We're good.
Not all men who pay for sex are the same.
There are clichés, like in everything.
If you think about it, every day, 100, 200 guys go to Romeo's club.
It'd be untrue to say they all behave like bastards.
Some are kind.
Shy.
Affectionate.
Some feel guilty.
Some just want to talk.
Some just want to watch.
Others have no one to sleep with outside the club or simply don't want to.
There are ones avoiding romance, girlfriends, wives…
And abusive ones.
But they all have one thing in common.
They come to the club to escape.
It's odd that our prison frees them
and lets them hide from their lives.
Or, like in Colonel Espinosa's case,
hide from death.
Welcome, Colonel.
Tonight, Club Las Novias is all yours.
In here, we make love.
And if you say so, war as well.
Thank you.
The colonel was retired and had three passions.
-The army… -Long live Spain!
-…Spain.
And Gina.
When he found out the chemo hadn't worked,
his friends spared no expense on his farewell party.
No, Gina.
Death doesn't scare me.
When I retired, I felt like the living dead.
Being stuck at home with my wife,
getting groceries…
That's why I'm here, not with her.
I bought two dogs.
The vegetable garden…
I joined an exclusive cooking club.
And I've collected a number of weapons.
And
are they real weapons?
Of course. I still have a gun license.
I've spent my savings on those relics. They're collector's items.
From World War II.
And is that what you're leaving to your children?
My son, the realtor, and daughter, the construction expert?
No.
They won't appreciate them.
Come on! Look.
Your friends… bought out the whole club in your honor.
You know how they ask death row inmates what they want to eat?
Even if they get lobster, it won't go down well.
Even though it's a delicacy,
they don't want it.
So what do you want?
How about a hand job?
Wanna go for a walk on the beach?
Christian,
I want you to come with me.
Where to?
It's a surprise.
To welcome you back.
Go on, sit in the front.
We don't want Beefcake to feel like a cab driver.
Does death scare you, Coral?
No.
Death scares you when there's someone who cares about you.
Family, a kid, a lover…
So, no, it doesn't.
My family back in Cuba wouldn't be too upset if I died.
And this child is too young to miss me.
What about Moisés?
You were acting really weird yesterday when you said goodbye.
Did you fall for him?
For a guy who kidnaps women and makes money off them getting raped?
Of course not, Gina.
He said we wouldn't see each other again.
You know what I said?
"I hope not."
Shitty farewell, isn't it?
One last push?
Out of the way.
Be careful.
There are no weapons.
But…
he said being buried with them was his dying wish.
Want a chip?
I'm not good at talking to girls.
But it's different with hookers.
You don't have to be nice
or special
or witty.
Everything's easy.
That's why when you said no…
Well, when you looked at me so disgusted…
I went nuts.
I was hurt.
You were hurt?
How could I be so insensitive?
Forgive me, Fermín.
I forgot that since I worked in a club, I have no right to choose.
It's not that. I swear--
Yes, it is.
Yes. It is.
For a minute there, I forgot about it,
started drinking
and dancing with my friends,
leaving all that behind.
Until you showed up…
and reminded me I'll never forget.
Get rid of the body.
I'll clean up.
Where are we going?
Walk.
There.
Your father's buried there.
It was over 20 years ago.
It was raining, and it was the first illegal thing I ever did.
I did it for you and your brother.
-Moisés, here! -Help me!
Coming!
I have your mother. I could do this the hard way, but I don't want to.
I brought you here to remind you who you are.
To tell you I became who I am the moment I buried your father.
I just want a normal life, Romeo.
I would've liked a normal life too.
But I have no choice.
It's unfair for you to have a choice when I don't, don't you think?
Don't go.
Christian,
once we tie up all the loose ends,
we'll all leave.
But not yet. We can't jump ship like rats.
Please tell me you understand.
How dare you fucking say I'm not your family?
This coffin's weird, Gina.
It's really deep.
What are you doing?
Help me.
What?
Bingo!
Did you ever come
to see Dad's grave?
No.
We'll stick it out a bit longer.
The three of us, like always.
There's no more "three of us."
I have a plan to get rid of Romeo.
What plan?
We'll steal the van with his money.
Subtitle translation by: Tom Sullivan