Body Language Page #3

Five... Samuel, please. I'm over here.

- God damn it. Think, guys.

- Come on, Nina.

- This won't work.

- We're creating, that's how it goes.

- But shouldn't I...

- No.

- What about me?

- Definitely not you.

Nina, come on.

Daddy, you're going to party.

Act normal. I can't do salsa.

- Dude, you just said 'great'.

- You'd have said the same thing.

You can dance salsa, right?

Get away from me, man.

- Those guys are bad.

- Be cool, man.

Right. You can do that.

You know, if I created our routine, I'd...

But you're not creating it. I am.

You just decided that, did you?

We have to be good in that battle.

And you're just screwing around.

That's right. Running around,

going to parties...

pulling chicks...

Come on. Listen to her.

Like I said, if I were creating

the routine...

I'd draw inspiration from this.

- Inspiration?

- Yes. For new moves.

I'm sorry, but if I want to see some new

moves, I'll watch the porn channel.

Come on then, you hot babe.

So, as I was saying...

different moves.

- That's not a routine yet.

- No, but it's something.

Are you coming? Stud?

- Can I have my phone?

- Here it is.

- It's late. I wanted an early night.

- Don't be that way.

- What about this?

- You drink it.

- What are you doing?

- Such a great party.

Oh man, you've got a big nose.

Hey, look at this.

Sit down and stay down.

Look, I can do that too.

I want to go home.

Thanks a lot, dude.

I told you you'd fall in love with me.

Nice, thanks.

Let's go to the Cielo

to dance off the tension.

No, we've got loads to do yet.

We'll have dinner,

then we'll dance until it gets light.

Didn't you hear me?

We have to focus.

Look. This is what I wanted to do.

I changed the entire composition...

I've only got tonight to work this out.

- Come on. I just want to have fun.

- Fun?

Going home with my tail between

my legs because I lost, that'll be fun.

If I go home without winning,

I'll have failed.

And when you go home...

you'll have a good story, a nice trip

and some pretty chicks.

I just mean...

this is the chance I've waited for

all my life.

And you've achieved much more

than you ever expected.

Are you serious?

Which one do you think it is?

That one.

It could be him as well.

- You wait here.

- Okay, chill.

Ray, your father. Did you find him?

I just want this to work.

Do you understand?

- Isn't Quincy here?

- How should I know?

Come on, you don't need to do this.

This?

Oh, you think I...

- I was just visiting a girl I met.

- I saw you dance.

All those clothes, the taxis, the hotel...

Is that worth all this nonsense?

- Acting like a whore to pay for it?

- A whore?

I'm not a f***ing whore, alright?

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