Noviembre Page #2
- Year:
- 2008
- 15 min
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but monologues...
that's all.
That's all?
That's the point.
Bullshit. They're supposed to laugh
with us, not at us.
Fine, just drop it.
It's harmless, but fine.
Another beer?
Okay.
I still refuse.
Paco.
Can I have a beer, please?
-Here.
-Thanks.
I won't do it.
Stop worrying, Dani.
Nothing will happen, okay?
That's that.
What?
-Were you there?
-Where?
The day your parents got killed.
You were there, right?
-Why do you ask?
-I don't know.
I was thinking,
it's hard to believe.
I always thought I had rotten luck,
but some people have even worse.
Dani, I was lying.
Bullshit.
It was all a lie.
None of what I said was true.
I made up the whole story.
No sh*t.
I swear.
What?
I don't believe you.
What a bastard!
Excuse me.
You did that scene
with Lucia, right?
Yeah, that's me.
Congratulations. I hadn't seen
anything that good in ages.
That's all I have to say.
-Thanks.
-Bye.
In just a few days' time,
from poor orphan to total jerk.
Is acting not an exercise
in bringing credibility to fiction?
Well, he did exactly that.
And in such a way
that everyone fell for it
as if it were absolutely true.
Of course, perfectly.
I remember it perfectly.
I had a scene prepared,
but he was asked up instead.
Yuta was near the stage.
He called on Alfredo, who seemed
a bit uneasy. He went on stage
and sat on one of those crates
we used to use as props.
And Yuta said...
Alfredo.
-Why are you here?
-What?
What for?
Why acting school?
What's your aim?
Me?
To study.
To study what?
Acting.
Why?
What do you mean?
Why acting?
You must have a reason.
Or was it just either this
-or computers?
-Because I enjoy it.
What do you enjoy?
-Acting. I enjoy acting.
-Sure.
Tell me...
What do you think
is the point of acting?
I don't know.
Sometimes it seems like
there isn't one.
But you think there should be,
right?
Yes.
Self-improvement, at least.
To make us more self-conscious,
I guess.
You don't give a f***
about that.
What?
You heard me.
You don't give a f*** about
improving yourself.
You're worried about other things.
That's your problem.
What the hell is this about?
The other day you humiliated me.
Me...
and everyone else.
You lied to us all,
telling us that fable
about your life. Look,
we're not your marionettes.
People come here
to commit themselves.
They reveal f***ed-up things
about themselves.
Horrible things.
They take risks.
But not you.
And on top of that,
you ridicule us?
You're a scumbag.
You respect nothing and no one.
Get off that stage.
Get down.
That's not true.
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