City of Men

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DEAD END HILL:

RIO DE JANEIRO:

Shit, Fasto.

It's fucking hot today.

Hot, my ass.

A gangsta never feels the heat.

- Sure is hot, man.

- Hot as hell.

- Fucking sun...

- It's damn hot.

Beach time!

- You crazy?

- Down to the beach, man.

That's asking for trouble, brother.

I'm putting on my suit, dude.

- You serious, Midnight?

- You bet, Tina.

Use the hose, bro.

I'll even hold it for you.

What's that, Fasto?

You'll hold my hose?

Hey, man,

he wants to hold my hose!

F*ck off!

Come on, let's go to the beach.

You wanna go for a swim?

Okay, buddy.

That's why I like you, bro.

Tina, go get the walkie-talkies

and guns in the shack.

Bette, tell the cops

we're coming through.

You wanna swim?

You got it, bro!

Hey, Wallace!

Ace!

Wake up, honey!

I gotta go to work.

Look after Clayton, okay?

I'll be back tonight.

Bye! Love you...

- Hey, Ace! What's up?

- Hey, how's it going?

Remember what today is?

The 3rd!

- Look over there!

- Where are they going?

- Let's go see.

- I can't, man. I got Clayton.

Well, later!

Come on!

Wallace! Wait!

- Bikinis and nice asses...

- Yeah...

Bikinis and asses!

Bet you can't pick one up...

Look at her, son...

Your sister Tina's gotten so thin.

Down to beach!

So, Midnight, what about those

soccer shirts for the boys?

We'll talk about it later.

Okay, coach?

You stand guard here.

And you, over there.

I'll call you when we're

ready to come back up.

- I'm in for a dive.

- The sun feels great, Midnight!

I'd prefer a private beach.

- Private!

- Sure, just order one on the hill!

You're asking for it!

You'd have to take care of it for me.

Carry all the sand up...

Come with daddy...

- It sure is hot.

- Tell me about it!

All these guards just so your cousin

can go swimming!

Midnight hasn't left the hill

in 3 years.

So what's the set up, Fasto?

- Two up there...

- Two up there!

- One at the kiosk.

- One at the kiosk there!

Two others behind us.

- The kid, by the road.

- Eyes peeled!

Do your job, guys!

Midnight, check out

that Japanese babe!

- And the dark-haired chick!

- I like her!

Too bad, me too.

Shit, you want them all!

Okay, I'll take

the Japanese one.

That's cool, bro.

- Hold this...

- Hey, I wanna go in too.

- I need you to watch these.

- Come on, man.

Watch them.

- Hey, Wallace.

- What's up?

- How are things?

- Cool, man.

Look, Ace. Fasto even put

a soldier up on the rock.

Wow, I really dig that Camila.

She sure is cute.

Wallace, listen to me.

Forget about her.

Fiel never lets her out of his sight.

So watch out,

she could mean trouble.

- I'll find a way.

- Really?

Where's Clayton?

- Let's go swim!

- Let's go in, Wallace.

- See you, Wallace.

- See you.

Tina, watch this for me.

You're my shadow now?

It's good to be Midnight!

I'm pissed off, Fiel.

That Midnight is a real asshole.

- Keep cool.

- A real asshole. How you doing, bro?

Look at this, I stole it.

It's cool, man. Listen...

- What is it, a radio?

- MP3, dude.

Yesterday was the 2nd, wasn't it?

- Yeah.

- Day of the Dead.

So today's the 3rd.

- That's clever, Ace.

- It's the 3rd, man!

- Right! Happy birthday!

- My birthday!

Happy blrthday to you...

Hey, wait! That means

my birthday's next month!

Put it here!

- Damn! 18 years old!

- Yeah, both of us!

Ever notice that rich kids,

at 18, they get to drive.

And poor kids?

They get to go to work.

That sucks.

I'm 18 and I've only screwed

one girl in my life.

And on top of that, it's my wife!

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