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Augusto Matos Cabral.

Chlo Lefloch.

A real pleasure.

- And you?

- Agathe Cohen.

Forgive me.

The outfit is to please my voters.

Tribute to our town's

German ancestors.

Forgive me.

- And you, my dear?

- Lily.

My sister.

Make yourselves at home.

Feel "free-for-all".

News of Tinho?

Neymar!

Augusto Jr...

your gorgeous future wife

is here with her friends.

She's worried.

Hurry up home.

We'll see you later, sir.

See you, girls.

See you soon, sir.

Politician?

He's campaigning.

Sure to win.

He's in meat too. Huge company.

O Rei da Carne, The Meat King.

Augusto Jr.,

Tinho, is next in line.

So he's the Meat Prince.

They're all named Augusto.

Father to son, for generations.

Here they are!

Hi, Dad.

Hey, sweetie.

You okay, Mom?

Nice trip?

Great!

Look at you. They really grew.

As dumb as always.

Come on!

You must be thrilled.

Overjoyed.

- Augusto is introducing us to Kaka.

- Caca?

The soccer player.

For our salon, major publicity.

We'll make a fortune!

Those idiots!

Brigit, meet the girls.

They're my childhood friends.

The kid is hideous.

I don't want her at your wedding.

Swimming does her wonders.

- His mom?

- Stepmom.

Girls! Let's take a pic.

For the gal album.

Say cheese...

Man overboard!

Dad!

- "Fahrenheit by Dior".

- No.

- "CK One".

- Neither.

What the f*** is that perfume?

- It's French.

- Yes.

Guerlain!

Habit Rouge!

I don't know.

Is a dead parent credible?

Your mom died, your dad vanished.

F***ing whore!

Are you crazy?

B*tch!

Cut it out, Lily!

I f***ing save your life

and you jump me?

My dad's off limits!

Stop it!

Calm down!

Damn it! I've had enough!

This is the wrong time!

No use killing each other!

Calm down both of you!

Why the shouting? What's wrong?

My Clochette...

Is it because of that dick

who ditched you?

You have to break this pattern.

Why always let guys use you?

I'm not crying over him, idiot!

- Why insult me?

- Because...

Because in fact

our apartment burnt down.

The whole building caught fire.

We're in deep sh*t.

We have to go back.

And it really sucks

because no more clothes,

no apartment.

No nothing. It sucks big time.

We have to go now.

We'll miss your wedding.

It really sucks.

I wanted you to see this

before you left.

It's pretty.

We should get our tickets.

Neymar is taking care of it.

This is where we conceived.

He likes doing it outdoors.

He's always horny.

Let's go.

You seem in a hurry to go.

We're homeless.

Stop being selfish.

I'm sorry...

I can help you if you need it.

I have money.

Sure.

Don't worry. We're insured.

I do worry.

This screws up everything.

Minor change of program.

Thanks, girls.

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