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Maybe I can get umbrellas.
Screw that!
Yes, it rains.
Can you sleep, with the baby?
- No none can.
Keep it down, will you. I have a guest.
Who made this?
Was it you?
Who made this sh*t? Would you
even use such a sh*t bag?
We make no money faking these goods.
It's now or never.
at 1300 euros each...
That's a lot of money.
I have to think about it first.
- Why? We think too much.
We'll lose the contract with Mendoza.
What about the workers? Should they
keep on making this sh*t?
I don't know what you are saying,
but you have to do something quickly.
I can't continue selling crap.
The idiot must be good for something.
- That idiot has done far more than you.
For your friend in the police.
Have you talked to Mendoza?
Yes. My brother has a contact at
a building site in Badalona.
They need lots of workers.
How much is this?
How much?
It's no laughing matter, Hai.
How much is it?
What's wrong with you? It's a
sensitive issue, and I have a family.
We aren't at home in China.
Thanks, I know.
Why did you come here then?
Because I love you.
You're a strong man.
An important man.
Do you love me?
Say you love me.
I know you love me.
How many times have I told you.
Am I speaking Chinese?
I have explained it to them ...
- They can't sell here, Uxbal.
You'd better f***ing learn
to speak African.
You should also talk to your people
and get them to calm down.
That's what I pay you for.
Listen, Uxbal. We've known each other
But next time you screw up you
you're done.
Clear?
Is that clear?
Okay, moving on...
October and November.
Next time they pay late,
they're f***ed.
Clear?
Or should I translate?
Daddy's home!
- Mom picked us up from school barefoot.
I took my shoes off too.
Well?
- Well what?
Why weren't you home?
- I can't be in two places at once.
Mom's making spaghetti.
Turn off the TV.
Sit down and eat.
Why is the shower on?
None of your shirts was ironed.
Neat way to iron, huh?
Coming to eat?
Lili called, she was worried.
if you wanted to pick up the kids.
Sorry, but a client canceled.
Then call my cell!
Want some frittata?
It has apple in it.
It's like a potato frittata, but juicier,
and sweet. I bought it from Miguel.
Won't you eat something?
- No, I'm not hungry, honey.
Miguel's daughter told me
that they were out driving...
yesterday, when a motorbike cut them off
like a goddamned maniac.
So Miguel yelled: "Die, you idiot!"
Five minutes later, they saw the
bike lying on the road--
and the rider was completely crushed
in a pool of blood.
Miguel was so shaken
that he drove to the hospital.
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