(placid strings music)
(glass shatters)
(calm pipes music)
(keyboard clacking)
- Money, money, money, money, money, money.
Money, money, money, money, money.
(speaks in Spanish) Money.
Money, money, money, money, money, money.
Money, money, money, money, money.
(meows)
(lively reggae fusion music)
(singing in Spanish)
You don't want me to die, right?
You don't want me to die because I know, guys, you love me.
Just make an effort and get your
credit cards out and give me some tokens.
I have no job.
I have no family.
Everyone hates me.
I have no friends.
I'm really, really, really, really, really sad.
You have to help me, you know.
Please, help me.
Buy me a ticket, send me the ticket,
and I will go, no problem.
No problem, I go.
(airport loudspeaker announcing)
Hello.
- Henry, how are you?
I see you.
- (speaks in French) You have a safe trip?
- Yes, yes, yes, I sleep. (snores)
It was good, really good, yes.
- (speaks in French) The baggage, no luggage?
- Yes, yes, here, luggage, passport, me.
- Oh.
- Everything we need.
(finger squeaking)
(reflective synth music)
(engine purring)
You said city center.
- [Henry] Huh?
- This.
(speaks in French)
- We have a bar, don't worry.
Welcome to my kingdom.
For you.
- This smells good.
- And my room?
(door slams)
- Hey.
(knocks)
(muffled rock music)
(knocking)
(lock clanks)
Hey.
- You said I would have my room.
(lock clanks)
Come out!
Open the door!
Hey.
(grunts)
Come on.
Please, come on.
(slurping)
(labored breathing)
(spits)
(speaks in French) 10 kilo, okay?
(machinery beeps)
(lever clanks)
- It's different, you know.
In Argentina, it's different.
- What?
- We use a different--
(slaps boom)
Okay.
(lively reggae fusion music)
(playful orchestral music)
- Lucas.
- Audrey.
(clippers clicking)
(alarm beeping)
(calm classical music)
(groans)
(yells)
(slaps clapping)
Don't worry.
It's going to be okay.
(speaking in Spanish)
Okay.
(harp twangs)
(parts clatter)
- It's like this one.
(door chimes ring)
- Oh, I like it.
You like it?
- Mm-hmm.
- It's nice.
- I'm not really warm, but--
- But it's the same.
- You like this one?
I don't like this one.
I like this one.
(door chimes ring)
(playful opera music)
- I can't anymore.
He's crazy.
Look.
Me, five years.
- [Lucas] Huh?
- What?
Mmm.
(grunting)
(register beeps and whirs)
(door chimes ring)
(TV laughing)
(chuckles)
(knife clacks)
- Huh?
- It is with regrets you go back home.
- What?
- I like you, but it is not working.
- I love you.
- (chuckles) Come on.
- I love you.
Really, look, I'm cooking for you.
- I can give you money to leave.
- I left everything to come here, you know?
You can't do this to me.
I came here for you.
(groaning and moaning)
(water splashes)
(register beeps and whirs)
(lively rock music)
(beeping)
(yells)
- Yes.
- It's like pinball, right?
(game clanks)
(electronic beeping)
- Oh, you make money.
- [Audrey] Yes.
(slow-paced synth music)
(machine clangs)
- [Lucas] Ah, play again.
- You are rich.
- The magic money.
(machine beeps)
Okay, then to two.
(curses)
(machine beeps)
(yells and curses)
(machine beeps)
(yells and curses) Hey!
(mumbles) 20.
(knocks)
- Wait, wait, wait, wait, let me.
- I go, I go.
I go.
(laughs)
(door slams)
(refined classical music)
(scale clatters)
(dough booms)
(melancholic orchestral music)
Eat!
- No!
- Give me the money back.
- Huh?
- The money from shop.
- Ah, yes.
- I need to take care of myself, go out, have a life.
Thief?
I'm not a thief!
I don't even have a salary!
You are the thief!
- (spits) I'm not your slave, so I think
it's better if I go back home.
- What are you talking about?
Hey.
- I go.
- Yes, yes, I go.
- You don't want to live with a thief.
Okay, I go.
Let me go.
(glass shatters)
- Let me go!
(door slams)
(whistles)
Hey.
(speaking in Spanish)
(meowing)
(meows)
(mimics purring)
(gloomy synth music)
(dogs barking)
- For me?
- Yes.
- Nice.
- Light.
- A lamp.
Thank you.
("We Are Wolves" by Blue)
♫ When I dream, I always dream of blue
♫ Had too much but not enough of ♫
- [Lucas] You want to try?
- Are you sure?
- Yes.
- It's good.
It's really good.
I make it myself.
Come on, try, just a little bit.
- [Lucas] You don't like it?
- Unh-uh.
- Spit.
I'm sorry.
- [Audrey] It's good.
- You like it?
- [Audrey] Yes.
- Really?
- Yes.
- You know, in Argentina, we do it
with ambrosia, but here, I didn't find,
so I used peach.
It's good.
- Yes.
- What is this?
(slaps)
- Ah, like me, for the money.
You know, I am married with a Chinese for 3,000 pesos.
(speaks in French)
- Huh?
- We do.
(tray clatters)
(people singing in French)
(water splashing)
(whispering)
(people arguing)
(chuckles)
- How did he die?
- I don't know.
We start from chapter one.
Buenos días.
Bonjour.
- Good money, very fast.
- For money, no, no no.
I will show you where I worked for one year.
There, it's called escort agency,
with my brother for one year,
but the boss, he was absolutely...
(laughing)
- Escort agency, you know what it is?
Escort agency, like clients, sex.
No, but you know that already.
Look.
- But everything ended up really, really bad.
The guy, the boss of this place, he was completely...
- It's a long story, but he was
really, really, really crazy.
(groans)
I don't feel anything, no muscles, nothing.
(cursing in Spanish)
- You're disgusting!
You're fat and ugly!
Look at you!
You stink!
- Yes, I tell you the truth.
Nobody wants you, nobody!
- You and me, no more fuck, okay?
If you don't lose 20 kilos, we don't fuck again.
Huh?
Look at you!
Do something!
Do sport, please!
(screams)
(sobs)
(spits)
(man singing in French)
(humming)
(woman singing in French)
- I'm not gay.
I like girls.
- I'm sorry.
I don't need sex.
I need a home.
(yelling in French)
- Huh?
(kid yelling)
(coughs)
(sobbing)
(game beeping)
(coins clink)
(yelling)
(metal banging)
(yelling)
(gargling)
(knocking)
(screaming)
- [Jeff] Yes, yes!
(TV speaks in French)
(siren wailing)
(moaning and groaning)
(clippers humming)
And squid.
Calamar, how do you say, calamar?
- What do you want?
I make it, I make it.
This?
- No.
- Then, scampis?
- Oh yeah.
- Okay.
The bowls.
Chopsticks, no?
This one like this.
Yes, and this, yeah.
Okay, and this one, it moves.
Like this.
Now, relax, relax, wait.
Here, no, here.
No, relax.
Okay, try, try try.
When you practice, you know, you...
You like it?
- Mm-hmm.
- It's good, huh?
Mmm, it's very good.
(chuckles)
- My sexuality is fucked up, you know?
(moaning and labored breathing)
(child singing)
(chuckles)
(phone rings)
- What happened?
(pigs snorting and oinking)
("Vague" by We Are Wolves)
♫ I'm like a color, and you're like a wave
♫ Transgression is clearly one of your games
♫ I'm here, I'm waiting, I'm waiting here
♫ Your patterns and movement are always the same
♫ Destructive desires and dozens of fire
♫ Are here to demand, are here to restrain ♫
(peaceful, soothing synth music)
- [Voiceover] Who's there?
What's up?
Who wants to have some sexy time with me?
Who wants to play with me?
I'm really horny, you know?
I'm lonely and horny.
(coughs)
(singing and marching band music)
(coughs)
(regal marching band music)
(gasping)
(coughs)
(shallow breathing)
(grunts)
(coughs)
(pills rattle)
- Hey.
Come on!
Come on.
(yelling)
- Come on!
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!
(huffing and puffing)
Hey!
(singing)
- Hey.
(speaks in Spanish)
- What?
- Make a wish.
- Okay.
Okay.
(huffing)
(calm classical music)
(pills rattling)
(food clanking)
- Hey, hey, hey.
(dramatic synth music)
(dogs barking)
(dramatic synth music)
(moaning and groaning)
(blows)
(flowing classical music)
(sobbing)
(lively disco music)
("Paloma" by We Are Wolves)
(frenzied classical music)
(dramatic synth music)