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Sorry for being self-referential.

My daughter is back.

She's beauty in its purest form.

Hi, Mom.

Now, something more earthly.

You asked for him, you're interested.

He's on the air at all times.

He's like a member of our family.

How are you, Rafael Rabanaque?

Very well, Susan.

Thanks for inviting me again.

It's a pleasure to be here with you.

As we were saying...

- Are you staying?

- Yes, I think I'll stay for a while.

I have things to do.

Guys, go run over there.

I'll stay for a while.

I don't know how long.

What do you have to do?

I have to empty the house.

- The one on Mendoza Street?

- Yes.

- Your mom kept it after the divorce?

- Apparently not.

- She mentioned it once...

- Stop it.

I was ten years old

when they divided their assets!

I don't know who kept what.

Let's talk about f***ing.

There's not much to tell.

I'm still with Ludovic.

- The one with the goatee?

- Yes.

- I've pooped myself.

- Do you want an award?

- Did you wash your hands?

- He never does, just like his father.

Is he coming?

If not, we'll find you someone.

He's coming.

I don't know what'll happen,

'cause I'm not very...

- Sh*t! You'll cut yourself!

- It's okay.

Don't touch it!

What were you saying?

He'd talk to me in French,

he knew about wines

and took me to nice places.

The stuff you pay attention to

when you're with a bad f***.

A small one?

No, that wouldn't matter.

If you push hard...

Before you left, you were dating

this guy you were crazy about.

- What was his name?

- Who?

I can't remember his name,

but he used to love going to motels.

- Uriel Cohan.

- Yes, him.

He was a real man.

A bit basic, though.

We got off the bed,

we didn't know what to say.

Uriel Cohan.

It should be here.

A friend recommended it...

I've never been to a motel before.

Believe it or not...

I do believe you.

Same here.

- Really?

- Really.

Can I get the triple,

Lake Tower, pole room?

This is the standard room.

It comes with towel origami.

This is sort of the brain of the room.

It controls the temperature.

This is for the food service.

You open this door.

The other door's shut,

nobody sees you.

Orange juice, croissants, coffee.

These are the amenities.

You have to pay extra,

but the one

that's in the offer is very good.

We have shampoo, conditioner.

I love the deodorant. I'll keep it.

There's something else I love,

this sound.

It may seem weird, but listen.

Guys, you overslept.

Let's go.

Sarita. Get up.

Get dressed. We're...

Everybody wake up.

Come on. Get up.

- Again, Dad?

- Again what?

Here. No, this one's yours.

We always oversleep

when we're with you.

- My teacher will get mad.

- We'll think of something.

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