Dos más dos cinco Page #2

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It won't be long.

Have you drunk anything?

A little. We've been celebrating

with some friends.

A professional celebration.

Are you on TV?

- Yes.

- Come here, Liliana!

Take this, please.

Come here.

Open it.

Who is she?

Don't know.

- Here?

- There, yes.

How come you don't know?

From TV.

Its Salma Hayek!

- No, Liliana!

- Salma Hayek!

No, she's the weather girl.

Put it in your mouth, please.

And blow when tell you.

The weather girl! Yes!

That's it.

I'll tell you the result now.

Excuse me.

Don't get me wrong,

found you really nice,

but every time you say

it's going to be sunny,

take an umbrella,

just in case.

Wonder, did you study Meteorology?

- Yes.

- Really? see.

Bad news.

The limit is 0.5

and you have 1.3.

It can't be.

She didn't drink much.

Unfortunately, you'll have to leave

the vehicle here and go home on foot.

- I'm a surgeon.

- Please.

We are coming

from a celebration.

Unfortunately, it's the law.

Don't compromise me.

There's a camera above me, doctor.

Please. Put that away.

I'll drive.

Do the test and, of course

if it comes back negative,

you can drive.

Not a problem. Don't worry.

- Put it here.

- Yes.

There it is.

Excuse me.

Blow now.

- Can now?

- Yes. Blow.

That's it.

Excuse me.

No, I'm sorry, doctor.

It's 2.3.

Impossible.

That's not working well.

Enough, Diego.

Let's go home.

- It's not working well.

- Let's go home. That's it.

Can you wake me up at 6:45?

No, wake me up at 7:45.

Come here.

What did you tell Emilia?

Have you seen her face?

She was pale, wasn't she?

Told you it wasn't

the right moment.

Why didn't you stop me?

Are you kidding me?

But we'd agreed to tell them.

What happened?

Did you change your mind?

No, but they don't look fine.

You are getting better

by the day.

Listen. Since we're celebrating

our anniversary,

why don't we get married?

Your two-for-the-price-of-one offer

doesn't tempt me much,

doctor heart.

Betina, will you marry me,

and have children,

live in Patagonia,

plant strawberries?

Strawberries, yes.

Accept Patagonia and the wedding.

But not the rest.

Harder, you bastard!

Yeah! Yeah!

Yeah, Richard!

Take this!

Richard!

Honey.

Honey. Honey.

- Diego.

- What?

Diego, are you sleeping?

- What?

- Are you sleeping?

Yes, was sleeping until now.

- Why?

- can't sleep.

What is it?

Are you feeling sick?

No. can't stop thinking

about what she told me.

What? Who?

What happened?

Betina.

What did Betina tell you?

Something she does with Richard.

Don't be intriguing.

What do they do?

They're swingers.

What?

- You're drunk, Emilia.

- No.

How come they're swingers!

No. No. Betina told me

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