TO MY ROLLING FAMILY
"ROLLING FAMILY"
Let's feed the cats...
Come on. Where's Morgan got to?
And where's Mimi?
And how are you doing? Here.
Not eating?
Michi! You've knocked the flowerpot over!
Michi! Come here.
Morgan! Here.
Come on.
- Tota! Tota! - Yes, Emilia.
Can you go to the bakery and get me a nice cake?
I couldn't go out this morning.
If you could do that for me, it'd be very kind of you.
- Then, I'll pay you back. - Alright.
- Thanks for coming, girls! - I'm delighted...
by getting together with all of you in your birthday.
Thank you so much.
I've even got presents! I'm so spoiled.
Okay, let's open them.
Beautiful!
How nice!
Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday, Emilia Happy birthday to you
- Bravo! - I love you all!
- Stop it! - Let me do it, Marta...
Don't call me Marta!
Stop it, Matías!
Please, go play outside and stop bothering me!
Mom, are these the tomatoes? For the sauce or the salad?
What is this? Who sold you that?
Matías, careful with that knife.
There are only two!
Emilia!
- We need glasses and plates. - Glasses and plates... In the cabinet.
- And napkins. - I'll have a look.
Leave it! You'll cut yourself! Mom, take him away, please!
...I boil it. - It hardens in boiling water.
- Mom, which one? - I don't know. Ask dad.
- Hi! - How are you?
- Hi! - It's been so long!
- Yanina, how are you? - Great!
Grandma!
Happy birthday!
Thank you!
Who wants more? Here.
Take your braces out.
You still haven't seen the baby! I waited for you!
She's wonderful.
She sleeps the whole night.
Paola doesn't come often.
- Enjoy it. - What grade are you in?
Tenth.
Not ninth grade like Gustavo?
I'm a year older.
- What grade are you in? - Tenth.
I thought she was in ninth grade.
We haven't seen each other in ages.
- Yes, that's true. - You're so different...
like thinner, maybe?
- Let's see. Yes, thinner, I think. - Really?
Hand me a knife. Thank you.
Your hair's changed. Let me see.
It's longer. Oh, I've put cake on you.
- You did it a while ago. - Yes, it's longer.
- Yes, cuter! You are! - No way! I've put on weight.
So not true.
Languages, Math, Geography and Computing.
I can help you, if you want.
Only if you want to. Don't feel obliged to.
No, I mean it. Just say the word, we'll meet up, and I'll help you.
- One second. I'll put her on. - Who is it, Gustavo?
A call from Misiones. Hello?
Yes, Ñata! How are things?
Fine. Is everything okay with all of you?
I've got some news for you: There's going to be a wedding.
- Whose wedding? - Mary's, Ñata's daughter.
- Your cousin! - Remember?
I didn't even remember her name.
Me neither.
I've got more good news: I'm the matron of honor!
- That's great, Mom! - I know, I know.
And that's not all. And prepare yourselves...
because we're all going.
- What do you mean "all of us"? - The whole family.
Why?
The whole family. The baby, Paola...
- Us too? - Yes, and by the way...
tell your husband I don't see much of him.
It's been a while, huh?
We're going on a great trip.
Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday, Emilia
Happy birthday to you
Make a wish, grandma!
Alright! I wish that we all go on this great trip together.
And I also have other, more personal wishes.
- What's wrong? - I'm not feeling well.
Get the blood pressure measurer and turn the lights on.
- Calm down. - Did you take your pills?
Take it easy, Mom.
- I'm feeling better. - Relax.
Did you see how all this sudden emotion today?
- Drink some water, mother-in-law. - Thanks, Oscar.
It's high. 180l90.
- Don't scare me. - Don't worry. It's nothing.
Too much excitement, but all because of happy things.
- Are you feeling better? - Yes, I'm better. I'm better.
It's not surprising. What with all this emotion...
going to Misiones...
being matron of honor...
the joy of seeing all of you this evening...
it's a lot to take in. But I'm feeling better.
You know, mom's health is fragile. She takes lots of pills.
I take care of her. I buy them for her.
I'm just asking you how are we gonna do to go on that trip together.
I don't know. That's not my problem. I have mine, you have yours!
- That goes in that drawer! - I know!
In you go. In you go.
C'mon, bedtime.
Bedtime. Let's go to sleep.
Get in there. Well, see you tomorrow.
So, are we going to Misiones or not?
To Misiones?
With your family and the bugs?
Claudia, are you serious?
Did I said mosquitoes, cockatoos and?
I'm going.
Okay, go, Claudia. Just go.
And Yanina is coming with me.
Did you ask me if I'd let her?
It's a family weekend, end of story.
Morgan, Zapita and Mariela eat these little croquettes.
- The fish and chicken ones? - Exactly.
Perfect.
And for Rodolfo and Popeye...
the same thing, but only once a day.
- Very well. No problem. - Thank you so much.
We'll be very hot in this trip.
Yes, we will, but what about Jeremías?
He won't. He's staying here.
What?
- You shut up. - Don't start bugging your brother.
- Calm down. - We should give him away.
You're in no position to talk.
We had to give Toby away. You never walked him.
He was a dog.
So? He's a cockatoo.
Turn on the water, Matías!
It's on, Dad!
- Water! - I said it's on!
- More, more, more... - Dad?
Here, it's really good.
We'll leave in a good mood.
Want a "mate", Oscar?
- Not now, thanks. - Not now? Alright, then.
- What are you doing, honey? - Hey, you still have to pay me!
What's going on, honey? What happened?
Come with me. Come, Paola.
- What do I owe you? - 50.
- Don't cry. - I had enough!
I told you.
Paola, what happened? Tell me what happened.
I'm gonna kill that bastard.
It's getting late. Let's go.
Good morning.
- Good morning. - There they are!
How are you? Okay?
You're always late.
Why are you so late?
Hi.
I finally get to see you. After all this time.
- How are you? - Hi.
- Grandma, this is Nadia, a friend. - Nice meeting you.
- Don't touch her, she's a baby. - But she's asleep...
Marta.
- How are you? - Preparing the bottle?
- You're a grandmother... Getting old! - Really?
I mean, being called "grandma"...
- Your turn will also come. - I'm in no hurry.
- It's nice, though. - It's nice being a grandparent?
- Come on, children! - Going in...
Okay. Everyone inside!
I'll help you out.
Go ahead.
Come on.
I've got the old maps, and new ones, which are very good.
Everything clear on that one?
No, that's Misiones.
- It's not this one? - No!
It's Entre Ríos and Corrientes.
So, it's the one I unfolded, fatso.
What does it say here? "Entre Ríos".
I didn't see it. Fuck!
Don't start whining, fatso.
These guys make me sick. They're crooks.
- How much is it? - I don't know.
- Can't you see? - Where?
On the sign.
1.90, is that it?
- How much? - 3.80.
Daylight robbery!
- It drives me crazy! - He'll hear you.
You'll see how much we're gonna spend.
Please, stop complaining, fatso.
Did you check the change?
- Yes. - You checked it?
Sleep...
Excuse me.
Matu! Matu!
Are you okay?
Matu?
- Matu? Are you feeling okay? - Matias?
- What're you doing? - Just checking.
I'm dealing with it.
What if he wants to talk to me?
Why would he? I'm his mother.
As always, so pretentious! Hey, Matías, it's your uncle.
What were you doing? Are you sick?
Are you feeling okay? What's wrong?
- What're you doing? I'm talking to you. - Nothing.
- Matu, open up! - It's 1,000 or 1,200 kilometers.
It's still a long way.
What? Are you feeling sick?
What? Gum, again? I've had enough.
Marta, calm down. It's alright.
You're going to get fixed braces.
Look, Marta. I'm here, Marta. Look at me.
It's not cheap, isn't it? Thieves!
Those bastards make a fortune.
Ernesto, put that cigarette out. The baby's sleeping.
Nadia...
Poor kid. That boy makes her life hell.
Apparently, he's back on the drugs.
They argue the whole time.
- She turned up out of the blue? - Yes!
I tell you, Oscar will end up killing her.
Let's pretend nothing's happened...
or there'll be trouble.
I've had this trailer for about twenty years.
I did it all myself.
With my own two hands, bit by bit...
...to keep costs down. - One picture, Marta.
- No, I look awful. - No, you don't...
Buy me the paper, Yanina. The paper.
- Come on, Marta. - No, not like this!
You have to make an effort so that Claudio realizes what the situation is.
- What do you want me to do? - Don't say that.
- First of all, why do you smoke? - Mom...
Not in front of the baby! Honestly!
Grandma, I'm really nervous.
- And that calms you down? - My life's a mess.
You're not thinking of the baby, or your father...
who's in a terrible state. You make no effort at all.
- There's no use talking to dad. - Just like with your husband.
- Well, you know how he is. - Talk to him.
Well, I can't.
I can't talk to nobody. I can't talk to dad. And he wants to beat Claudio up.
- And Claudio's not going to change. - Change him.
- It won't work. - At least try.
- Twenty gallons of gas? - Yes.
How much does it use?
- Almost 10 miles per gallon. - It costs a fortune!
- It'd be cheaper by plane. - Cheaper by plane?
There are a dozen of us, you know.
Your toy isn't cheap either.
Why don't you switch to diesel?
- No way. - It's cheaper.
It's the original engine. I did consider it, but it'd be a pity.
A pity? Lt'd be cheaper.
- No! It's the original engine. - It costs a fortune!
With all the miles we've got ahead of us...
- Yes, I know. - It was no dearer by plane.
- Switch to diesel, Oscar. Listen to me. - Look, you don't know a thing.
- I'm not the one spending a fortune! - Yeah, right, so you do.
Do you want to eat something?
- The baby's hot. - Who wants "mate"?
- Gustavo? - No, thanks.
Here, grandma.
- Poor little thing... - Can I have a "mate"?
Don't forget your pills.
Those pills don't work for me!
- They do! - I'm more and more nervous!
Don't worry, we'll make it.
I only take them to make you happy. I'd stop taking them right now!
That junk has no effect on me whatsoever.
Son of a bitch!
- Good afternoon, sir. - Good afternoon.
Police. Registration and license, please.
- Yes, sure. - Could you turn off the engine?
What are you carrying, sir?
- My entire family. - And apart from them, what else?
Only personal belongings.
- Please, step out of the vehicle. - Sure.
- The vehicle's inspection is expired. - No, it's not.
- Give him a bill to shut him up. - Are you sure, sir?
Please, step out of the vehicle and show me some ID.
We've been on the road for hours.
My mother-in-law's all worked up.
- What's that?! - Matías, come here!
Do you want to keep it? Answer me!
Excuse us. It won't take long.
We'll work something out.
I've got to get to Misiones with my family, chief.
But you should have checked it before traveling.
Yes, but you see, with all the family...
She's filthy.
- Where did you find her? - Stop it, Gustavo!
Help me here!
Grab her!
C'mon, Gustavo, hold her.
- He almost killed us! - It was a close shave.
Marta, what are you doing?! Stop it!
Stop it, dammit!
For Christ's sake!
Calm down. The baby's here! Are you crazy?
I can't believe it! The damn thing's overheating.
What do you mean, "overheating"?
TEMPERATURE
Watch your blood pressure, fatso.
- What's going on, fatso? - I've no idea.
What is it, Oscar?
The cylinder head gasket's gone.
- Is that bad? - What do you think?
We can't stay here. Can you repair it?
- I don't have the part. - You travel without spare parts?
Push!
Hurry up, kids!
Easy now. Be careful!
- I can't go any further! - Stop, stop, stop!
Gustavo, do we have any cold water?
Go get grandma and the baby.
Gustavo! Gimme the wrench.
- I'm coming. - Gustavo!
Gustavo! Gustavo!
- I'm coming. - No, I can't wait!
Give me the damn wrench!
- Give it here. - Will it take long, fatso?
- A while. - Let's call the Automobile Club.
- No way! - We can't spend all day here.
- Come for a swim! - Get off my back! I don't want to.
- What the hell do you care? - The water's so good!
- Excuse me. - Hello, sir.
- How are you? - Hi, I'm Horacio.
- I'm Oscar. Nice meeting you. - What brings you here?
I need a cylinder head gasket like this.
Not easy, huh? Chevrolet 1958.
I know. It's a Viking 58.
Well, I've got one right here that I use as a flowerpot.
I can't believe it.
- It's all there. - Sure it is.
- But to get it out... - I've got another idea.
Sorry, I didn't know you were here.
Come back here.
I've got what you need. I'll sort it out for you.
- I'll re-cut it. - Fine.
- I can fix it for you. - How much will it cost me?
80 pesos. Special price for you.
Special price, 80 pesos? No! That's a bit steep, isn't it?
Due to the circumstances and it's getting late...
But I'll be solving your problem in a place where you won't find a new one.
Don't worry. We'll get to work on it for you.
Gus?
Gustavo?
There you are! Why didn't you answer me?
Move over. Why are you here all by yourself?
I came here, because I was bored.
Bored? Why? What's wrong? Look at me. You look miserable.
- Did you break up with your girlfriend? - What girlfriend?
You don't have a girlfriend? Look at this! Cool!
How cool is that?
Let's follow them.
C'mon, please...
Look out, I'm slipping! Help me.
Okay, come on.
Do you have a cigarette?
- Didn't you quit? - I still smoke. Occasionally.
- Have you changed your hair? - No.
- It's shorter. - No, I haven't cut it.
- Marta, it's shorter. - It's the same, I'm telling you.
Don't tie it back. You look better that way.
- C'mon. - Is it this way?
- No, that way. - Are you sure? I'm not.
- Yes, come on. - No, it's not that way.
- Which way, then? - I'm sure it's this way.
I'm believe you.
You always should believe me. It has to be this way.
Wait.
- How pretty is this place! - And what about the horses?
- I saw them going this way. - Yeah, right.
- I swear. - Where are they?
I've no idea!
Wait.
What? Don't leave me like this.
If they see us, they'll kill us.
I don't give a damn. Come on.
Why not?
Hey, can't you see what you do to me?
- So? - Come on.
- You're crazy! - Why?
Because! You're crazy!
Remember what?
Please, Marta, don't you remember?
- I don't know what. What? - Don't play innocent.
Yes, we had fun.
Well...
try to remember.
Where's Oscar? He should be back now.
- I don't know where he is. - Gimme a little smile!
Come on, Claudia.
What?
Good afternoon. How are you?
Fine, fine. Well...
what have you got for a barbecue?
I've got some special chorizo.
And some fine veal chops. Prime cut.
It's late and we're wasting time.
- Will it take long, Oscar? - No, only a bit.
You went to get the part...
and it took you forever.
I get the impression you're dawdling.
- Dawdling? - We won't be able...
Wait till I catch you!
Turn off the lights or we'll run out of battery!
You're burning it.
No, it's not bad.
You're defending him now?
He didn't do it all on his own.
Move.
Are you being stupid again?
- Oscar? - What?
Yeah, right, take a picture of me...
Hello, Ñata?
Grandma?
- It's not working. - Let me see, grandma.
I'll try... Hello?
No, it's not working.
What? Give it here.
It's Paola. Can you hear me?
Can you pick up?
Please, speak to me.
Pick up. I'm calling from a cell phone.
Hi, how are you?
I miss you, honey...
What're they doing?
Get off my back, I'm working.
Pass me the pillow.
"It's pouring with rain in Mojón, we snuggle up by the fire.
An old man says: I will tell you, if my imagination is willing...
the legend of Mojón..."
Excuse me, Emilia. Does someone know where we're going to sleep?
Now, Ernesto? Can't it wait?
Claudia, we have to think about that.
- What's the problem, Ernesto? - Where are we going to sleep?
- Here. - Here, where? On the ground?
It started!
At least we can go to a hotel now.
This legend tells of a couple...
and the wife was unfaithful.
In the days when they were still happy, they had a baby.
"I need a nice mate to revive the memory...
and tell every detail of this long tale.
I will carefully tell this story I recall.
You will find out if you listen closely...
how a good man became a criminal.
In the days of my youth, on the farm...
a mysterious crime was committed. A stranger came...
on a fine golden steed. A polite, handsome boy.
He went to see the boss who hired him...
and the man was soon well-liked.
Some time later, cupid's arrow struck him...
and he wed the boss's daughter.
They led a quiet, happy life.
To complete their happiness, God sent them...
a child gentler than a flower.
The years passed in unclouded happiness.
She was always happy and virtuous.
He was strong and sincere.
But by a strange, unfortunate mystery...
treachery took hold of the poor boy. He was overcome with folly.
The phantom of jealousy made him lose his mind.
The man, in a blind rage, like a wild animal...
smashed the window into a thousand pieces...
and beside himself with anger and pain...
found his beloved in another man's arms."
What's going on?
What the fuck!
What's this?
Calm down, Ernesto.
Stop it!
Look out, my friend!
They're crazy!
Is there a hotel around here?
- Can you help me with this? - Sure, Claudia. What do you want?
Push this bed next to the other one.
Go, Claudia. Go.
We haven't talked much, but he's nice.
- He's cute. - My cousin's real cutie.
- Girl, do you like him or what? - No, of course I don't.
Come on...
- No way! - You like him.
Come on, brush my hair.
It's so hot in here!
What a miserable room!
Even the water's hot.
Listen, kids...
- What, Mom? - What are we doing here?
- What do you mean? - My room's unbearable.
- We just got here. - Well, it's stifling in my room.
- Mom, what's wrong? - Heat, mosquitoes...
- We have no choice. - Mom, wherever we go...
there'll be mosquitoes and heat.
But my room's the worst.
- Mind if I went out with him? - Yeah, a little.
- Why? - Because.
- Then, you made out with him. - What if I did?
- You made out with him? - So what?
It's none of your business.
It is: You're my friend, you made out with your cousin, you can tell me.
- I'm not telling you a thing. - Your cousin? You're going too far.
- Why? - Because he's your cousin!
- Get off my back. - You're really stupid.
You too.
What are you doing, Ernesto?
Caressing you.
Caressing me or smoking a cigarette?
Okay, I'll put it out.
What's wrong?
What do you mean?
I'm sick of all this and I want to get out of here. That.
Claudia, calm down. Calm down.
- Where can we go? - We'll have a look.
But just try to calm down, will you?
- Marta! - Oscar!
Marta!
I need a dentist. I can't stand any more of this.
- What's wrong? - Calm down.
- Oscar! - Marta, I need a dentist!
- What happened? - Sit down.
- What happened? - She needs a dentist.
Get up, kids!
I'll go get Emilia.
Today we celebrate...
the foundation day of our city.
The birthplace of our national hero.
San Martín was born here...
on February 25, 1778...
Look at these fine ruins. What great stones.
- See the cowboys? - It's San Martín's house, not stones.
See that stone there? It's so cool.
They're all the same.
- No, it's rounder... - It's only a stone.
- Are you okay? - I'm shivering and I'm feeling sick.
It's very hot in here!
- Why don't we go in? - What for? He's seeing her.
- What if she needs us? - I'd faint if I saw blood, Marta.
- Well, I can get in there alone. - Hello.
Look at these nails!
- They're so old. - Come with me.
Tell her what?
What do you mean?
You're not telling her nothing about what happened?
But I told you, I like Nadia.
I'm not asking if you want to marry her.
- I just asked if you like me. - Yes, of course I like you, but...
it's kind of funny.
- How's that? - Well, yes, 'cause we're cousins.
You find that funny?
Funny?
Why? Are you stupid or what? Screw you, you jerk!
- I don't feel well, Paola. - Can you hold the baby?
- Don't worry. - Take off your vest.
- Lift your arms. - Okay, I'm calm now.
When I don't feel well, I feel vulnerable and I need all your support.
Ñata? Yes.
It's Paola, Emilia's granddaughter.
I'll put her on. Here, grandma.
How are you, sister?
I just wanted to let you know that we're going to be a bit late.
But it's not far now. We'll get there, soon.
Excuse me...
- What's wrong with you? - Nothing.
- Are you okay? - Yeah, fine.
- Sure? - Yes.
- I mean us. - What are you talking about?
You're acting as if nothing happened.
- Nothing happened! - Yeah, sure.
Hello! Don't be stupid, you're not twenty.
Neither are you. And you're my brother-in-law.
So what? I don't see the connection.
Look at me when I'm talking to you.
I don't know what to say.
- We could... - I don't know. You tell me.
What do you want to do?
I don't know what's wrong.
Why hasn't she come out yet? They're all waiting.
- Everything's going wrong today. - Don't worry.
It's nothing serious. Calm down.
Listen to me, Marta. Trust me. I mean it.
Are you crazy? Don't ever do that again. Please...
- You liked it. - Stop it!
- Give me a cigarette! - Okay, but you liked it.
What planet do you live in?
I know this isn't the right place for it, but...
I can't believe it. I can't believe it!
- What? - You're crazy.
Smoking?
It relaxes.
- Now what? - Stop it!
Don't treat me like a kid.
- Good morning. - Good morning.
What happened in there?
What?
He pulled it out?
What a brute! You don't extract just for that.
You'll be alright now. It hurts. Of course it hurts.
Got a painkiller?
Put some more ice on. It's swollen.
Have you changed your hairstyle?
No, I couldn't find my hair clip.
Dad, I've lost my sandal!
Brake!
I've got it! I've got it!
Claudio! It's Claudio! Stop!
What're you doing here, you jerk?
- I'll kill you, you asshole! - Stop it, dad!
I'll flay you alive, you jerk!
- Oscar, listen to me! - Alright.
- Alright, alright. - Just leave Claudio alone!
Stop it!
- Is there a problem? - It's nothing.
A family matter.
- Come here. - Do you think it's funny, you cretin?
Calm down, please, fatso.
Get off me, it's okay.
Let go of me! Let go! It's okay. No need.
Don't worry. It's a family matter...
I'll set fire to your bike!
I'll torch the damn thing!
- Sorry... - I got scared.
- You squashed my foot, Oscar. - It's unbearable!
- Look at that asshole. - Calm down.
- Look at that cretin. - Calm down.
We're wasting time.
Feeling better?
- Yes, I'm sorry. - Alright, it's alright.
What about you, kid?
Hang on, stand up.
- No, leave him alone, sir. - Get up.
He's used to getting beaten.
Stand up.
- No, leave him alone. - Just move!
In life, we have to learn to lose, too.
Not everything goes the way we like.
That's the problem.
That guy's too much for me. He's...
Too much for you...
Hello.
Fill her up, please.
No gas? Where can I get some?
- Further on. - Where?
Keep going after the crossing.
Straight on? Where to?
- Straight on. Keep going. - Thanks.
What now, fatso? Are you tired?
No, it's nothing.
What happened?
- Want a drink? - No, it's okay.
- What's up? - I ran out of gas.
I can't believe it!
Paola. Listen, Paola.
Tell your boyfriend to go get some, please.
Alright, we'll go. We'll get some. But it's not for you.
- It's for grandma. - Don't start arguing now, Paola...
Shut up!
We're stuck here without any gas. Please! Make an effort.
We've had enough problems already. You go slow, do you hear me?
And now the bike won't start.
- Slowly, okay? - What a waste of space he is...
- Want some water, fatso? - Give it here.
You look like a pig!
- Got any gas? - Yes. Yes, there's some left.
- Should I give you the can? - Yes, sure.
- Is it always this hot here, sir? - Always.
- Want something to drink? - What have you got?
- Beer, wine... - I wouldn't mind a beer.
Mati, look at me.
Smells like shit.
There.
Go check on the baby, Marta. Or you, Claudia.
Kids, it's like a furnace in there.
Alright, baby?
Let me through. Come with grandma.
It's too hot in here!
If I were you, I'd go outside.
It's stifling in here. Don't you think?
- No... - Come out, Nadia. It's cooler out here.
Come outside with us. It's nice 'n' cool.
What bullshit!
Who cares?
Stop it, Gustavo.
- Thanks. - Is that full, too?
Yes.
- How many gallons can it hold? - About 1,300.
- Who's paying? You? - Let me pay you.
Promise to never leave me like that.
Don't fool around. Promise!
This path is unreal!
Your dad should've sorted it out.
But it was cool, wasn't it?
Stop it.
- Are you virgin? - None of your business.
It is.
- Do you like me? - Yeah, a lot.
I really like you.
And you?
- Yes. - Yes? Why?
I don't know.
Stop it.
We're making too much noise. Your family's outside.
- Let's carry on. - Easy...
Who cares?
- Who is it? - It's me, Nadia. Open up.
Hang on, Yanina.
C'mon, open the door! Nadia, open up!
Mati, be careful.
Now what?
I can't believe this!
Let me do it.
What happened?
- What happened? - It broke.
Baby, come to mama!
- Did you fall? - Lousy damn bike!
The kick-start packed up.
- What are you gonna do? - Let's tie it.
- You're all useless. - Tie it to the back.
We'll never see the end of this!
- Will it hold, Oscar? - Of course it will.
It's not a bicycle - it's a motorbike.
Gustavo, hand me the wrench.
Gotta tighten it all the way.
- Let me see. - It's not attached properly.
Don't bust my balls, Ernesto.
Come on. That's it.
We'll lift it up and hook it on by the mudguard.
- No, it'll wreck it. - Cut the crap, you two.
Attach it by the wheel. From the back. Hang on.
Hold on, hold on. I'll tell you when.
Lift it high up.
It's rubbing there, Oscar.
One more time. But higher this time.
Bunch of wimps, dammit!
Great, Oscar. Do I stay like this?
- Move it out a little. - Get out of there.
Tie it up. Otherwise it'll fall.
No kidding! You think we should tie it up? Fuck me!
Careful with the baby. Your hands are dirty.
You're a mess.
Can you pass me the kid?
- I'm talking to you! - Listen to your mother, Paola.
Go get washed.
We're filthy...
You still have blood on.
Don't start.
Don't be an idiot. My family's here.
- Want to stop here? - Yes.
Are you sure?
- Yes, here's good. - Yes, she's right.
- Listen to her. - Let's stop here.
Do you like it here?
There's a good place.
- Stop, fatso! - We're stopping here.
Stop!
Give me some water, Mom.
I'm hungry, too.
What're you doing, Oscar? Oscar, what're you doing?
- Isn't it obvious? - No, I don't understand.
Shower and changing room.
Wouldn't it be better somewhere else?
A gas station, to get changed in comfort.
Did you see many over the last couple of hours?
So, don't bust my balls.
Go take some photos instead.
- Are you getting changed there? - Sure. Where else?
I won't get changed here. Marta, are you getting changed there?
Yes, right away.
- You're all nuts! I can't believe it! - Will you stop it, Ernesto?
- Okay, I'll stop. - Is the chapel far?
Here.
- It's not coming out. - I turned it on.
Hang on, it's cold!
Got a towel, fatso?
- Better? - That's it. Wet it nice 'n' good.
- Here, fatso. - Give it here.
Where are you going, Yanina?
- Get off my back, dad. - Go help your grandmother.
- There. - Did you put some on?
Yes, you rub it in now.
Some on the bike...
- Marta. - What're you doing? Get out!
- Get out of there! - No, wait.
- Are you crazy? - Listen...
You devil...
Give me that.
Here, Matías... Here, honey.
Make sure you rinse thoroughly.
- Get back in. - What the hell?
Two things: Stay away from my wife...
and you're going back to Buenos Aires right now.
My eyes itch!
- You were talking to her! - What now?
Papa, come help me!
Don't call me "fatso"! Do you hear me?
What is it? Stop it! What's got into you?
- You better keep your mouth shut. - Stop it.
Come here.
You're disrespecting me and the kids!
- I'll explain you later. - I want you to explain now!
- He misinterpreted things... - What things?
- Don't do this! - We'll talk later!
It's nothing. Ernesto decided to leave. And he's doing it right now.
- Nothing happened. - Nothing happened!
We were getting changed and...
- Go! - Alright, I'm going.
- It's nothing. - Why are you leaving?
- I'll tell you when you come home. - Bye, Yanina.
- Calm down. - No!
Hurry up, it's late. We're late!
Go get dressed, please!
Your mother's right. Let's get dressed.
Go get dressed, please!
This is unbearable! Any hour of the day and night!
Marta, get in!
Dammit!
- I can't take it any more! - Sit down, grandma.
- The same scene every day! - Not in front of the kids, grandma.
These poor, suffering kids...
I don't want to sit down.
You're disrespecting me and the kids!
- Stop yelling! - Sorry, Emilia.
That's enough!
You'll have fun tonight at the wedding.
It'll be a great party. Get yourselves ready. Nothing happened.
Are you okay, Mom?
Don't worry.
How pretty!
Look. Impressive, isn't it?
My, how beautiful!
Look at that tree in blossom.
It's so pretty!
Everything's completely changed.
Completely changed.
I, Mary, take you, Luis...
to be my beloved wedded husband. I promise to love you...
for better, for worse...
in joy and in sorrow...
in sickness and in health...
for as long as we both shall live.
Come on, girls.
It's late.
Come on, guys, come on.
Look, Mom, how beautiful it is here.
That's Brazil. We could go to the beach there with the baby.
Is that Brazil?
Tie that dog up. He can't go in the church.
Excuse me. Please, excuse me...
- Who are you? - The matron of honor. Let me through.
- I'm here! - My dear sister! Welcome.
You're so pretty! I'm so happy! This is your niece.
- And Mary. - Please, can we carry on?
You can talk later.
Luis, I give you this ring as a symbol...
of my commitment to our marriage.
I declare you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride.
You can go say hello now.
You're so pretty!
You arrived in the middle of it!
Hurray for the bride and groom!
Congratulations!
Ready for the picture?
That's it!
Waiter, please!
I don't want any.
I said I don't want any.
- Are you from Buenos Aires? - Yes.
Are you all so unpleasant?
Unpleasant? You're so insolent!
Alright, I'm sorry. Please, forgive me.
I'll serve you some...
Why serve me if I don't want any?
Cheers, everyone!
We'll start passing the shoes. You can put a few pesos in them...
for the newlyweds' honeymoon.
Congratulations!
Excuse me... May I?
I've even forgotten your name.
Hipólito.
- Years have passed. - Yes, it's been a long time.
I left and I lost touch with what was going on here.
I got married, then I was widowed. I haven't had much luck.
No way!
We remember those days so well.
- Yes, it stirs up memories. - You were angry.
- You always got carried away. - Angry?
I danced with another girl, you got annoyed.
What high hopes! It wasn't like that.
- I was always so kind with you... - It was my destiny to go away.
And I met somebody else...
Well, that's life.
I think I'm falling in love.
What if I fall in love with you and you go away?
- It's upside down. - She's my great-granddaughter!
- Do you like it here? Are you sure? - Very nice.
I have doubts about your behavior.
What you mean? You have doubts?
You offended me, Mom.
- Remember that some years ago... - That's in the past.
- I don't care about Ernesto. - There's no smoke without fire.
Please! What are you talking about?
I love my husband, I have a family, I'm happy.
- But it's gone too far. - "Too far"?
It's not my fault that their marriage didn't work.
If I wanted to stay with him, I'd have done that 20 years ago.
Do something. It can't go on like this.
Would you promise me?
Would you?
Okay, my baby, that's enough.
You're so pretty. How can you live like that?
It's not fair. Life always gives you a chance.
You'll see, your chance will come.
Dear God in Heaven!
Hurry up, children. It's late.
Well, Ñata...
it's been a pleasure. Thank you.
Thanks for everything. Nice wedding.
- Thanks for everything. - Thanks a lot.
That red dot you see there is the entrance to the neighboring farm.
Really?
I love you so much.
Me too, as always.
Have some "mate" while I tidy all this away.
Okay. Whatever suits you best. I can do the cooking for you, too.
No, my dear. Don't you worry.
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