Hurry up, Pabón. We need to use the phone too.
They're not answering it, man.
-Nobody answered. -Go ahead, Caro.
What about your plans for tonight?
That's none of your business.
I'm asking because n-nobody answered.
So I have no plan. My goal is… is to stay with you.
Oh, really?
Oh, bad luck, little man, because we're going for hookers, man.
I'm sure that's not really your thing.
Oh. Disgusting.
You know what?
I know just the perfect place, my man.
Ooh!
So? What do you think?
-Hello, my love. -You're the master.
-Right? -Literally.
Go ahead, guys. Make yourselves comfortable.
-Hey, Pabón. -Tell me.
-And how did you know this place? -Well, I've told you.
Not the first time I've been in a place like this.
Pabón, I, uh… But come… Aren't you a…?
-Yes, sir. -Well?
I certainly am.
In fact, places like this helped me understand who I am today. Mm.
-Maybe it'll happen to you. -No.
Forget it, man.
I guess we'll see. You're the ones who'll miss out.
Anyway, here we are.
I did my part. Now it's your turn.
I want my beer.
EVA LASTING
THE KAMA SUTRA EPISODE 6
What's up?
-I didn't know you had arrived. -Mm.
I'd like a beer, please.
Martín and Álvaro told me you were all coming,
but I was starting to think that you weren't.
Mm. What happened is that I was cleaning the kitchen, and it got late. Thanks.
But it was my turn, Camilo.
-Ah, really? -Yeah.
Mm. I thought you were too busy.
And besides, we can't let the dishes pile up
until we start eating with our hands.
Are you mad?
-Me? -Mm-hmm.
No. Why?
I don't know. Seems that way.
Well, maybe it's just really sad
that while the rest of us are fulfilling our assignments at the house,
you're here, ignoring them and just partying with Professor Silva.
Oh no, I'm not doing this. You're impossible.
-We'll speak later. Bye. -No, what happened is…
That's so Eva. "We'll speak."
-What's up, James? -Hey!
-One rum, please. -Right away.
-Oh, hi! How are you? -What's up? All good?
-Yeah. -I thought you guys only went to… to Goce.
No. No way. This time your girlfriend convinced me to come here.
My girlfriend?
-Eva. -Oh, her. No, we're not a couple.
-Thanks. -Oh, really?
-We're friends. Well, I mean, I think so. -Thanks.
Oh, well, you seem like a couple.
No.
So she convinced you to come?
Yeah, well, since she knows so much about books,
I asked for her advice to get one for Antonio.
-Oh. -And, well, we spent the whole afternoon
visiting different bookshops until…
until we found the perfect one.
And then she convinced me to come here, and I did the same with Silva.
Of course. Mm-hmm.
Today we're celebrating six months together.
-Oh. -Yeah.
-Oh. Mm-hmm. -We have to celebrate, right?
Let's go.
I swear to you! That's exactly what happened!
Yeah, we'll see next time.
The rock star has arrived, bitches.
What's up, professor?
Camilo, how are you doing? You're just in time to join us.
Really? Where to?
To go to a place that will completely change your conception
and elevate your understanding of rumba.
Vandalia was a legend in the city's salsa scene.
She had been there since she was 13 years old,
and it was said that she had visited the beds
of all the clubbers who frequented those places.
That everyone had fallen in love with her at some point,
and she had not fallen in love with any of them.
Furthermore, she was one of the people in charge of negotiating the product
that was starting to become trendy in the scene.
It's a pleasure.
These guys here want to get the key that opens the doors to Heaven.
Oh!
Well, if Professor Silva says so, then we should do it, right?
Attention, please.
I present to you the one and only, the unequaled, the legendary
Madam White.
It was the first time we had seen it, and it was true that,
at that time, it was becoming an almost obligatory accompaniment
to salsa rumba.
These were ambiguous times,
in which it was not even thought that consuming it was something illegal.
Thanks, but I think I'll pass now. I'm fine.
Yeah, I… I'll pass too, guys.
I have a training session tomorrow and…
I'll pass. Thanks.
Really, you'll love it.
Very much.
Come on. It's fun, I promise.
-How does it work? Yeah! -That's my boy!
Okay. Isn't that a lot?
No. You line it up like this.
You divide it. Okay?
And you'll fly. Your turn.
I'll go first, little mama.
-It tickles, huh? -A little bit.
-Stay with us, Granados. -Do it, Granados.
You?
Whoo!
-Whoo! -Whoo!
No!
No, this is, uh… This is all I have.
Please, give me discount, huh?
Whatever.
Eighty…
Wait.
One hundred.
This won't make it, bro.
Empty your pockets, stingy bastard.
-No, really. I don't have more. -Empty your pockets.
-That's all? -Why didn't you bring more?
We can't do shit with this amount of money.
It's just…
Bravo, my boys!
You guys are unbelievable, man.
You left the… military with no money?
Shut up, Pabón. Tsk!
Did you think that this was for free?
Or that because of your good looks, the girls were gonna just give it to you?
Why don't you shut up? We fell short because of your beer.
Good evening, gentlemen!
We are going to conduct an inspection.
-What do we do? -Inspection.
It was the MP. Military Police.
They were the terror of the recruits,
because they were looking for those avoiding military service
and those who had escaped,
who were easily identified in groups of civilian teenagers
because of their scared faces.
Move it now! Grab him!
Hey! No running! Come here!
-Get him! -Hey! Calm down!
Hey! Stop making a scene!
Don't let 'em go!
-Can you see anything, Quiñonez? Huh? -Sh! Quiet.
They're gone.
I think we lost 'em.
It's okay. It's okay. Do you realize, moron, this is your fault?
Myfault?
Of course, moron. Who took us to that shithole, idiot?
Listen, how could I have known they would show up? The police?
-I don't care. Pay me for that beer. -Yeah?
-Don't think you'll get away with this. -Hit me right here.
-Stop it! Stop it! -That's enough!
The fuck are you doing?
Let's go already because we need to be back before the guards show up, okay?
Come on, come on.
-Let's go. -You're right there, moron.
Oh yeah? And you're right here, baby.
-Yeah, yeah. Let's go! -Disgusting!
-Okay, walk! -Let's go.
Last one is a bootlicker!
You're such a… No, no, no!
Thank you. Excuse me.
Hey.
Hey, hey, hey. What happened?
-Hi. -Where are you going?
We're still partying.
The thing is, I need to get up early tomorrow.
Everyone has to get up early tomorrow.
-And? -Yeah, but… I have training.
Training for what?
Soccer. I'm a soccer player.
Mmm…
That's why you turned down Madam White, then.
The thing is that tomorrow, at training,
there are gonna be some scouts from the professional team.
And it's an opportunity I've been waiting for for a long time.
Mm. That's sweet.
You're so responsible. I love that.
I've never been with a soccer player before.
-No? -Never.
What?
Not ever.
Oh, and Isolove first times.
Don't you?
Why don't you stay?
We could dance together really close.
Then you wait for me while I take care of some business.
And we can spend an incredible night of wild sex, my love.
Huh? Maybe that'll help you tomorrow?
What are you looking at?
That crap you inhaled made you even angrier.
Yeah? None of your business.
-Well, I hope not, man. -Eva.
Do you wanna dance with, uh… with me?
No, I'm really tired.
-Come on! -What's up, friends?
How are you? All good?
Hadn't you left?
Yeah, but… I thought it over and I wanted to stay a little longer.
Well, then let's go dance.
All right, guys, we're leaving.
What? But why?
We have to go practice some new things with this lady.
Mm!
I gave himthe Kama Sutra.
Eva will explain.
See you later, guys.
Break the rules for good things to happen.
-"Kama" what? -Sutra.
And what is that?
Check this place out.
We each got our own room.
-This is our home. We call it-- -This is House 364.
-It's really nice. -Welcome.
-Hey! -Easy.
Remember when this… this gal started to dance?
To dance like this?
This mamacita has to be my mamacita, right?
Okay, okay. What now, guys? Let's drink, huh?
No, man. I'm done here. Good night, everybody.
Oh, what happened, my man? Well… well, less is more.
-No, brother, we're leaving too. -It doesn't matter.
-Good night. Right? -Oh.
Yeah.
-Good night. -It was a pleasure.
Okay, then good night. It was a pleasure.
-No. -No, hey, hold up.
-Whoa. -Nothing. I just--
Hey, you wanna be cautious with Madam White.
-Take it easy, all right? -You got it?
Oh, okay. So you won't share it, then, huh?
Yeah, no.
Ugh.
-Well, then… -Hey, listen.
Remember that no one here is allowed to…
…criticize or judge other people's business.
Mr. Castro, you're my idol!
-See you tomorrow. -My idol!
-Would you give me a kiss? Just one? -Hey, hey, hey!
Oh, do you want me to kick your ass, huh?
Oosh! You're all so boring.
Morons!
Hey, hey, hey, hey.
What happened, my love? What's happening?
Why so accelerated? You have to pass the ball first.
What's happening is I like you a lot.
Mm. And I like you a lot too.
You're so yummy and delicious.
Oosh! Mm!
But
I think we can do something different
so this night becomes really unforgettable.
Oh no, Vandalia.
-What? -I told you before, I can't take anything.
Tomorrow, I have a very important…
important training.
But, hey, listen.
It is tomorrow.
But that's not what I mean. Mm?
I'm talking about something I'm sure you've never done
and you may like.
Hmm?
Who is it?
-What's up? Hello. -What's up?
It's just… that stuff I took isn't letting me go to sleep.
Mm.
Grab a bite or read till it wears off. That's what I'm doing.
Mm-hmm.
Well, and also, I
wanted to, uh… well…
I wanted to apologize to you.
-Uh, do you know why? -Mm…
It's just that, this afternoon, when I asked you what you were doing,
you didn't answer me, nothing.
And after that, well, I get there and find you dancing with Professor Silva.
So then I figured…
Oh, I was a moron. Yeah, I was a moron. I'm sorry.
-Forgive me, okay? -Well, fine. Don't worry about it.
-Maybe we can sleep together? -No, Camilo.
-Tonight, I'm gonna sleep alone. -Oh, Eva, come on.
-Come on. -No, Camilo.
-I said no. -Oh, thank God. You're still up.
-What the hell, dude? -I just…
-What happened? -I need to ask for a pretty special favor.
-What's happening? -What?
I don't know how to explain this,
so I'll just say it like this.
Vandalia wants a threesome. If I don't do it, she's out.
A threesome is…
A threesome. Threesome, man.
Threesome means three.
She says that if it's with you, Eva, that's… that's way better.
But if not, she'll settle with anyone.
But I know you'll do me this favor, right? Because you're my friend.
-Do me this-- -What's wrong with you? Respect me!
-I'm here! -Camilo!
-Sh! Don't take it personally. -Such a dick!
-I can't believe it. -Easy, easy.
Besides, as far as I know, Eva's not your property.
-Is she? -Go fuck yourself! Don't start with that!
I'm neither Camilo's nor anyone else's, okay?
And definitely, thanks for the invitation, Álvaro, but no.
-Aw! -I… I… I don't like women.
And I don't wanna risk my friendship with you, having so much intimacy.
-Oh. -I'm sorry.
You're out of the question?
-Fuck you, fucking idiot! -Okay, okay!
-Camilo, calm down! -Okay! I care about you too. Thanks!
-Go fuck yourself, man! -Some friends you are!
Ugh! This man is unreal!
No. Remember, no one can criticize each other.
Well, that rule, it's… it's fucked-up, Eva!
It's fucked-up, and it's fucked up everything!
Also, that you and I have nothing! You're not my girlfriend, nothing!
That's… that's why things are happening this way.
-You don't care about me. -Oh, bullshit!
You know what? Go to your room and calm down, okay?
I'm not arguing with anyone.
-Out! Bye! Go! -Yeah, I'm sorry.
-But-- -No, go!
Fuck it!
That chick is crazy. And you're even worse, man.
Maybe I am, but it's just for the night.
You can't deny the girl isstunning, my man.
Well, yeah. She's hot. Point is?
There you go! Then let's go. We're wasting time. Come on!
Have you forgotten I'm with Luisa, or what?
Arbeláez, don't be a dumbass, man!
She doesn't have to find out. No one will, I swear.
Remember our pact, bro?
What happens in the 364
stays in the 364.
Come on!
No, man. No fucking way.
I don't wanna be with another woman, only Luisa.
And I can't share something that intimate with you.
Arbeláez!
Hey, man, listen.
Do me the favor, okay?
For our friendship.
No, man. No friendship, no nothing. Please just get outta my room. I'm sorry.
This is so sad, man.
The night I need you guys, you guys turn out to be saints, huh?
Ah…
Let's see if I understand.
Arbeláez and Granados said no to you.
Can you believe it, brother?
Oh! So what? I'm your plan D?
Oh, Salcedo, don't act all offended now, bro.
I think that you have to understand. Come on, already.
Well, you still seemed really high.
Mm. I don't know, Castro. I don't know.
If an hour ago, you had come to ask me, I would have agreed to the plan.
But being last on your list offends me.
Okay.
Okay, man.
But you know what?
Just realize this.
I mean, Vandalia still has some of that powder you really like so much, man.
Or what?
You can't deny you're dying to get that shit in your nose.
Yeah, baby! Finally!
Mwah! Finally!
-Something happened, Castro. -What?
-Your friend… -Son of a bitch!
-…got tired of waiting and she left. -This wasn't my fault. Shit!
This isyourfault, you morons!
Why is it my fault, dumbass?
Are you serious, bro? This was… this was your fault. Huh?
Maybe you weren't up to the task and she had to go find a backup, right?
Go fuck yourself, Granados!
If someone hasn't been up to the task, it'syou, you moron.
You've been talking with Eva forever, and for what?
You got nothing to show for it.
-Ooh… -So what, then?
Can you claim her as your woman, or what?
That mustreallyhurt.
Let's go get some beers or something, yeah?
Hey!
What?
Don't mess with Eva!
Okay, okay. Come on, son of a bitch!
-Come on, stupid! -Hit me! Come on!
-Fight! -Better watch your mouth!
Yeah, Granados!
-Hey! -Get him!
Listen to yourselves! What the fuck are you doing?
Go to bed, you idiots, now!
-What? Did they wake you up, little guy? -Go to bed, Salcedo!
-Don't mess with her, fucker. -I don't care.
Okay, okay, okay. Enough! Stop.
Let's go have a beer. It's still pretty early.
Don't you see how late it is, moron?
So what? Are you tired or something, asshole?
-Let's go. -Go fuck yourself.
What? Are you leaving me alone?
Sh!
Let's go. Let's go. Let's go.
Careful. You barely had one beer and you're drunk.
-Shut up, man! -Shut up, dumbass!
Easy, man. You're wasted.
-Hey! Turn off that shit, idiots! -Fuck! Turn it off!
-Drop that. -Turn that shit off!
Well done, recruits!
Well done.
I hope that you have enjoyed your date night out.
Because the next couple of days won't be so great, I guarantee you that.
-My sergeant, I-- -Don't "sergeant" me, Quiñonez!
As a leader, you should be the one setting an example.
You have no excuse.
Since you all were having a romantic night,
I'll let you see the sunrise.
Go outside!
-March! -Yes, sir, Sergeant!
Did Vandalia really leave Castro all hyped-up?
-Oof! -Not just hyped-up.
He was, like, lovesick.
-I liked her very much. -Really?
Yes. She knows what she wants, and doesn't give concessions.
That's called having character.
Oh, you missed the last show of the night.
Ooh!
-What happened? -Moron.
Well, your friends, Granados and Castro,
thought they were boxers and were gonna fight.
-Are you serious? -Mm-hmm.
I can't believe it.
-But why? -Because booze is bad idea.
By the way, didn't he have to get up early today…
-Yeah. -…to go train in front of some scouts?
It took me some time to wake him up. He left without having breakfast.
I just hope he's fine.
I really doubt it. He has some serious hangover.
Come on! This way!
Now! Ask for the ball, Sánchez! Say it!
Coach…
…I think I ate something that's causing me this stomachache.
You think I'm dumb?
You smell like a bar, Castro.
-Open the game! Now! -I had a beer.
And you were reeking of a beer
in that first jog we did during the warm-up.
Please, let me in, Coach.
-You know what a good player I am. -Ask for it!
Please, let me play and I'll show you what good soccer really looks like.
-Go ahead, Caro! Go ahead! Ask for it! -Coach. Coach.
-There! Now open! Open up! Open up! -Coach.
What for, man? To make a fool of yourself? There's no fucking chance.
You should go home. Go home!
Go and sleep the day away to see if that hangover disappears.
-No, Coach. -Go home!
-Put me in. I'm begging you. -Go home right now. We'll talk tomorrow.
Kick it, Caro! Kick it! Kick it!
Oh, but we had a great time. Right, guys?
We have to throw a party in this house!
-Mm-hmm. -Huh?
We've been saying for so long that we want an inauguration that makes history.
And how long? How have we been coming up withnothing?
-I agree. -Right?
We have to let the neighborhood know we have arrived
and we're not going anywhere.
Let's have a motherfucking party! Are you in, Granados?
Hi there. What's up? Take one of these.
Come to our party. It's a pagan…
The idea for the party helped to ease the tension in the house
and made us enter a sort of truce.
We're throwing a party. Here. It's at 364.
If you know someone who can play the music…
-Are we inviting all these people? -Yes, of course we are. Yes.
Hi. Pagan party. You should come.
All you have to bring is whatever you wanna drink, and that's it.
-We'll meet you there? See ya. -Thank you, Cami.
We hope to see you all
because it's kind of a housewarming party for the place we're living in.
-Really? That sounds fun. -We would need to perform a ritual.
A ritual to scare away bad energies and attract good fortune.
The party was already a done deal, and to really make history
and announce that we were in the neighborhood,
we decided it would be a costume party.
A theme party.
A pagan party.
-Hi… -It was a time for originality.
-Okay. Sounds good. -It does, yeah. See you there.
See you there, buddy.
I couldn't resist the temptation to take a look at the gift
that Eva had recommended to Crisis for Professor Silva,
and I was really surprised.
It wasn't very different from the porn magazines
that had accompanied our sexual awakening.
What are you…
Or at least, that's what I was thinking at the time.
I can't believe you hide to readthe Kama Sutra.
No! No, just… you scared me.
What do you think about it?
Mm… Fine.
Weird, right? It's like… a porn magazine.
No. No, but it's not.
On the contrary, it doesn't analyze sex as magazines do.
It elevates it to a philosophical category.
-For real? -Look.
If you concentrate less on the illustrations
and more on the accompanying texts,
you will realize that, for Vatsyayana,
well-achieved pleasure is fundamental for spiritual peace…
Mm.
…self-knowledge, and coexistence with ourselves.
Yeah. Oh.
Hmm. There are 64 ways of making love.
-Sixty-four? -Mm-hmm.
Oosh!
Each one with a meaning and a spiritual sustenance.
It's truly a fundamental book.
Incredible.
Eva, I have a question.
Why did you recommend this book to Crisis for Professor Silva?
Because I like them as a couple,
and because I want them to be happy.
-That's all. -Of course.
-Are there really 64 ways? -Yes.
Way more than 64, actually.
Which is the one for today?
Amazon.
I'm the dumbest dumbass in the history of dummies. I mean…
Hey, bro, that's what you get for being horny, man.
-Oh yeah. You didn't even get the girl. -Shut up.
You ended up empty-handed.
Don't even say it to me, man, because that makes wanna puke as well.
Take it easy, man. Calm down.
It's possible that you'll get another opportunity.
Yes, Álvaro. You've already done it.
Lose the long face. We've got good news.
Everything is organized for the party,
we've got a full house, and we'll hit it out of the park.
-Hell yeah! -Amazing!
Good for you.
JOSÉ MARÍA ROOT DISTRICT SCHOOL
I have good news, Ana.
Oh yeah? What is it, ma'am?
You are expected to attend classes at the university, starting tonight.
-Today? Yeah? -Yes!
And I spoke with the dean of education and got you half a scholarship, Ana.
Oh!
I'm sorry. I feel my heart is about to pump out of my chest.
No, Ana. Uh, you have to…
You have to catch up because the semester has already started,
so it's very important for you to go to classes tonight.
-Is there a problem with that? -No. No, not at all.
Well, then… let me know if you need anything.
Thank you very much, ma'am.
You're an angel.
Oh, Ana,
I'm sure you will become a great teacher very soon.
But in the meantime…
Thank you, ma'am.
Principal's office.
Mrs. Ana, how are you? How are you doing?
José… I'm so happy. I got accepted into night school.
Mm. Congratulations.
Yes. I can't believe it. It's…
José, you couldn't have called at a better time.
-I need to ask you for a favor. -Oh yeah? Tell me.
Could you look after Toñita for the night? Would you?
I have my first class tonight,
and Luisa is going to the boys' house because they're throwing a party.
Oh. Oh.
They started with the parties.
Tell me something, Mrs. Ana. Were you invited?
Ugh, José, it's a party for young people.
Mm-hmm. That'll be a drunken mess, or worse. Well, it's up to them.
Well, can you take care of the baby while I go to my classes tonight?
Yes, yes. Yeah, sure. No problem, Mrs. Ana.
Uh… I was calling to ask for a favor.
Do you happen to know where Camilo lives?
José, what are you up to?
Don't worry. Don't worry. It's nothing bad.
I just… need to ask our boy for a favor.
So his mom is going to stay with the baby,
and that means that, tonight, I'll be able to go to the party.
-Awesome. That's very good. -Oh yeah.
The truth is that I really need it.
I need a break from…
from classes, from work.
I didn't even know that injections were in such high demand.
They keep calling me.
That must be because you have a steady hand.
You're good.
Hey, hey. Come on, man.
Why do you eat in front of starving people?
That can only mean one thing, and that would be a fight with Eva, right?
We're neither bad nor good. The problem is, I don't know what we are.
That's the problem.
I'll answer it.
If they need a shot, tell them I'm not home.
Sure.
What's going on?
-Hello? -You know how they are.
They jump from one conflict to the next.
What's up?
Now they say they're "friends with benefits."
-There? -And what is that?
I imagine they are more than friends,
that sleep together from time to time, but they're not exclusive.
You know how Eva is.
-Wait, what? -Mm. Poor Camilo.
-He must be suffering through all of this. -Exactly, babe.
Are you all right?
You know, I've been thinking.
About what?
I wanna go and visit my mother.
I feel like she… must be feeling very lonely right now.
I wanna take the baby to her, so she can see her.
-All right. -That's an excellent idea.
-Really? -Yes.
Bye.
We have to go to the house, guys.
-What happened? -My dad is there.
Mr. José, I've spoken with Camilo
and he's on his way back.
Um, do you know that book, Mr. José?
Mm-mm.
Yeah.
I gave it to Camilo this afternoon.
Hmm.
-But if you want, keep it. -Mm-mm.
-Yes, I can buy him another one. -Mm.
It's a very good book. Really useful.
And very… instructive.
-Mm. -Yeah.
-Can I offer you something? Coffee? -Mm-hmm.
Well, I gotta say, you have to be patient, because cooking is not my thing.
Mm-hmm.
Get outta here!
-As you command, my sergeant! -March!
Finally.
You're coming with me, Pabón.
Dad!
What the fuck?
Hey, man, I cleaned up the kitchen this morning.
Hey, this has Eva's name all over it, man.
You think? I don't.
Wasn't your dad supposed to be here?
Well, yeah, that's what Eva was saying on the phone.
-Dad! -Maybe he got tired of waiting and left.
No. No, I don't think so.
Wow.Kama Sutra.
Uh…
Isn't this the book Crisis gave your professor?
Yes, yes. It shows 64 positions, but it…
Well, you have to read it carefully,
because if you only focus on the images, I mean…
What's up, Dad?
And you? Where have you been?
Well, we went to get some black coffee.
We tried to make some here and we failed, so we went to the shop across the street.
Are you serious? You did this trying to make coffee?
Yes. So what? You know the kitchen is definitely not my place.
Well, Dad, what is it? What are you doing here?
What do you need?
Uh, kiddo, I need to speak with you about something.
And in private. Please, guys.
Oh yeah. Excuse me.
Right now, I want you to go to your barrack,
pack up your things, and leave.
Cheer up, recruit. You are being discharged.
With all due respect, my sergeant, may I ask why?
Because, in the army, we have way more important things to care about
than trying to help a lost cause.
If you stay in this command unit and blend in with the others,
which seems to be the case,
then we would be sending the wrong message to the troops.
Which message, my sergeant?
That people like you are normal.
With all due respect, my sergeant, once again, are you saying
I'm n-not normal?
Or do you see three heads, three legs?
You know what I'm talking about.
This way, we avoid complications.
You and… and us.
Or do you wanna remain here?
I don't know yet. I've been here just a few months, Sergeant.
Go and do as I say, recruit!
Your life in the military is over!
March!
Let's talk.
Kiddo, I need to ask you for a favor.
Yeah. What?
The thing is, Rosario and I want Janet
to go to José María to start school as a junior.
Good! That's great, right?
Yes, and she can.
Dr. Alicia said she can, but as long as she starts fresh in the eighth grade.
Ah.
And Rosario said that wouldn't work as it would be counter… pro… counter…
-Ah! It's, uh, counterproductive. Yes. -Counterproductive.
Because she would start socializing with much younger kids.
Yeah, of course.
That's where I need your help, kiddo.
Yeah, sure.
Uh, uh… what do you…?
A documentary.
Yes, I've been looking at what… what you've been doing with the images.
And they're very good. I like them. I like them.
So I… I think it's a very good idea, because, you know, it's as they say,
"A picture is worth a thousand words."
What better way to convince people at the school than with that, with images?
Yeah, sure, Dad.
-Really? -Of course. Definitely. You got it.
-All right, then. -Um…
-Do you… Do… Oh, do you wanna take it? -No.
-No, no. Take it. -No, no. Don't worry.
No, Dad. I want you to have it.
-There's a bunch of books here. -No. Take it easy. I don't…
-No, take it. I mean it. -No.
-No, kid, but thank you. -Take it. It has pictures and all. Look.
I'm giving it to you.
It's easy to read.
There. Stretch it out. There. Grab it from the corner.
That afternoon, we were preparing the 364
for the pagan party
that we hoped would become the first of many more in the future.
Wait, wait, wait. Hey, wait a moment.
-Help me with this? -Wait. Hold on. There.
Hello!
That night, Luisa came to the party
and met Arbeláez at the 364.
-Mm! What's going on? -How are you?
I'm fine. Who are these people?
It's just a bunch of friends and a professor from college.
Did you guys do the decorations?
Yeah, we spent all afternoon on that.
Rodrigo, are we going to live here?
Do you swear it?
You like it?
I love it.
But come on. There's more.
-More? -Yeah!
-Isn't it fun? -Look!
Professor Silva arrived with his girlfriend,
some of his friends from the literary workshop,
and the star of the salsa night,
the great Vandalia.
And as promised, Caliche arrived to conduct a purifying ritual for the 364.
Hey, did you guys do all this?
-Yes, everything! -Yes!
-Who did all your makeup? -I did!
-Whoa. -Wow.
-Whoo! -This is the other party here.
Wow.
Invisible forces who live between these walls,
I invoke your attention.
May the blocked energy be swept away.
May the murky be dissolved.
And may the air… recover its purity.
As I lift my voice,
I destroy the shadows.
Ooh!
You're here!
It's great to have you here.
Ah, I wouldn't have missed this party for the world.
You ran away, or what?
No. No, I was kicked out of the army.
What?
That doesn't mean I'll accept being kicked out.
-But I'll tell you about it later. -Sure.
I wanna see this. It looks really cool.
Tonight, there are no prejudices,
no wishes or condemnation.
Let your mouths find freedom and welcome forbidden kisses.
May every corner…
…of this place be filled with whispers and moans.
This house will become the epicenter of love!
Whoo!
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Hey, man.
-How are you, Granados? You okay? -How you doin'?
-What about the white powder? -Soon. In a minute.
I'm looking for Eva now.
-Eva? -Yeah.
I saw her right next to the kitchen.
-Where? -The kitchen. The kitchen.
Come on.
Yeah!
No, no, no. Thank you.
-Sh! -No, no.
EVA LASTING .