Boca Page #3

It fits perfectly.

How many kids do you want to have with me?

Seven.

You better watch out.

Yeah, right.

What, then, is commonly

understood by 'truth'?

This word that is so sublime

and yet so worn out and wasted

refers to what constitutes

the true while being true.

What does it mean to be true?

I feel like a pirate.

It's all ours.

- Look at this, Alade.

- How much is this worth?

You look ridiculous.

No way, you're cute.

- Thanks.

- Come here, my delicious,

come, give me a kiss, Queen of Boca!

Turn it up.

Here, look. Here's some meat.

Let's go.

Honrio.

Hey, kid, wait there.

- Stop, kid!

- Come, Honrio, run!

Stop there, kid. Stop!

- Come on, Honrio.

- Stop there, kid!

Stop there, kid!

Everything all right, Dr Honrio?

Thank God.

You can open the briefcase

and check it out, Chief.

Apparently, it's all good.

There is something else

I wanted to talk to you about.

Something happened?

You're taking care of a boy, right?

What did he get into?

Get up, you brat.

Get up, you little delinquent. Get up.

Listen to me, do you want to end up in juvie?

- I didn't do anything.

- That's bullshit, kid!

Next time you call that dog Honrio,

I'll beat you up, you hear me?

You hear me?

Get away!

Listen,

go ahead upstairs.

I'm going to the ladies' room, okay?

Do you have a piece of paper?

Tell me, what do you want?

Come here, I wanna kiss you, come.

Kiss? Kissing is hard.

- Come here.

- Then kiss me, you crazy, kiss me.

Kiss your man, kiss.

What a delicious kiss.

Now I want to see cash.

- I want to see a lot of cash.

- You want money, huh?

- I do.

- Want money?

Then here you go. Money! Money! Money!

Come here.

Now...

Where the hell have you been, you dog?

What a shitty friend.

It had to be you?

You son of a b*tch.

Damn you.

Wake up.

Unbelievable. There was a litre of lavender.

Nair.

- Who is it?

- That cop, Ari.

Come, Nair.

Darling!

How are you?

We are going to make

little incursions in other zones,

also with cocaine.

We'll see if it's lucrative.

Not many people have tried it around here.

And people who try it won't stop any more.

We will be very discreet about it.

We'll only use the veteran girls. You got it?

Even Nelsinho's area, Hiroito?

All of them, no exceptions.

The ends justify the means.

You really don't want to stay for dinner, Son?

No, Mom, I have to go.

Are you sure you don't need money?

No, my son, I'm all right.

What I really want is to stop

seeing your face in the papers.

That's absurd, Mom. It's all lies!

That's just to sell more newspapers!

You can't have a profitable business

or everybody calls it dirty.

You know very well the quiet life

I have with Alade.

The police have nothing better to do

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