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you give me everything.

- I need to meet other men.

- What for?

When you go shopping, you don't

take the first thing you see.

But I'm the best in the market:

Beef fillet.

- What if I want pork?

- Then I'll be a pig.

I can be whatever you want me to be.

You know I can be dirty.

Toni...

I really love you,

but I need to go

make desert, OK?

You won't wear the ring

so you won't drop it in the desert.

- That's it, right?

- That's it.

So...

Come on, let's say it.

I can see how come you sell

so many houses.

I can't wait. I love you.

I love you.

- I'm going for a shower. Later.

- Later?

Later?

Listen!

Wait a second!

Tonight we'd like

to make a special announcement,

but we'll do that later,

so go on dancing.

What's this?

Sofia!

Sofia! Sofia!

Sofia! Wait, wait!

Your father isn't a fag, OK?

Do you have a light?

- He must be drunk.

- No...

People are one thing,

and your dad is both.

It's usual among men

who spend a long time on a boat.

Don't think I'm unhappy,

because I'm very happy.

I hope Toni will make you

as happy as I am.

- Toni!

- David, drive.

The rest, push.

I can't stand my mum, I can't.

- That's who she is.

- She can only give me recipes.

- It's OK, isn't it?

- No, it isn't.

Whatever I do,

it's never right.

- Come on, let's go.

- Who saved the bar? I did.

What would they do without me?

Are you gonna push or fight?

- Come on.

- Come on.

You know what?

I'm leaving.

I'm leaving this shitty place

- Don't be angry at me.

- But...

- Can I get on?

- Yes, go ahead.

- What about me?

- There's only room for one.

Thanks, Laura.

- Welcome.

- Thanks.

Can you stop crying?

Well, your room...

Do you like it?

Here's your key.

I'll sleep upstairs.

I never lock the door,

come if you need anything.

So you're not sleeping here?

This is a professional relationship,

we don't want to make mistakes.

- Do we?

- No.

Who sleeps here, then?

Hello.

- I'm Nuria.

- Hello.

Pleased to meet you.

This is my bed.

Do you mind...?

Sorry.

- Do you also work in the kitchen?

- No, I'm a waitress.

I would never cook,

it's all men.

- You must be the new one.

- Sofia.

- I don't like people who pull strings.

- OK.

I didn't come for strings.

I'm the second sub chef.

I cook mains without meat.

I'll be your boss.

In case of doubt, ask me.

- Leave the chef alone, he's nasty.

- Is he?

There's trout, monkfish

and sole.

Let's see how you fry,

stew and grill.

Can I use other ingredients?

There's everything you need.

Excuse me.

You might be right.

You didn't come for strings.

Fresh foie grass

and beef with onion sauce.

Beef with orange

and hare with beetroot.

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