Sonhos Roubados Page #2
- Year:
- 2009
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nice and healthy.
That's better, thanks.
Horacio?
Andresson, come on in,
make yourself at home.
- All right, Jessica?
- Where's my daughter?
- She's coming with my mother.
- Sure.
- Here
- What's this?
Some fruit, cheese, mortadella.
You think there's no food
in my house?!
You pay the lousy allowance late
every month...
and then bring me a damn
hand- out?!
You always get everything wrong,
don't you, Jessica?
It's your mother gets
everything wrong...
with all that Jesus talk
making everyone's life hell.
Honey, don't cause
trouble over that.
Don't worry, Horacio, no problem.
- May Jesus protect you, okay?
- Okay.
That old cow will end up in hell,
I'm not saying I'm an angel...
but Christ, she goes too far.
It's not worth causing trouble
with Andresson.
Grandpa, Andresson's a jerk,
a mummy's boy, that's what he is.
I'm going down to the drugstore
for your medicine.
Don't bother!
I've got to go anyway,
just seeing him I need an Aspirin.
Here, Jessica.
I'm not eating that stuff,
Andresson's such a jerk.
- You finish it.
- You shouldn't talk like that...
he helps out with Britney.
- True.
Hi girls, there's no class today,
the teacher didn't show up again.
You sure hate school,
don't you, Diane?
Sure, you never learn anything
anyway, it's useless.
Quite right, Diane
- What's that, a love letter?
- A poem, want to read it?
No, thanks.
Something a bit weird has come up,
visiting someone in jail.
- Are you going?
- Don't know...
it's really far, not sure
it's be worth the money.
You could get a hot guy there.
You bet I will!
Come on, Diane,
there's the dance tonight.
- Wait for me!
- You coming?
Sleep, honey, go on, go to sleep,
mummy wants to go out.
She's not sleepy. Jessica
Yeah but if she doesn't sleep
I can't go out, grandpa.
- So don't go out.
- Don't go out?!
Did you take the medicine
I got you?
Yeah. Just a little cough.
- And I'm not babysitting.
- Why not?
Because I've got all these bikes
to deliver tomorrow.
Sh*t.
for once?
What's more important to you,
the dance or your daughter?
The dance or my daughter?
if you can't even go to a dance?!
Says who?
That's rubbish, all right?
You're the most important thing
in my life.
It's your lucky night.
- Know who that is?
- Never seen him before!
That's Wesley from Funil,
you know that armored car robbery?
I heard his cut was
over 200 grand.
You're so hot.
You've got gorgeous thighs...
a hot ass...
you're a real babe.
I don't know,
I'm looking at you...
I think I've seen you up at the
China man. Do you live near there?
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