Mondays in the Sun Page #3

Want anything?

You got "Bubbles"?

Orange or lemon?

Orange, please.

You a**holes!

I was on TV too,

during the shipyard layoffs.

Is anyone still there?

It was open on Monday.

They're auctioning the machinery.

The bastards.

Careful with the crumbs.

If the foreman sees them,

I'm finished.

- Lino, here.

- Get it out of there.

Don't screw up.

- You're going to lose it.

- Get it out.

- You're going to screw up.

- He's on his own. Back him up.

- He's screwing up.

- Root for him.

- Kick it over, come on.

- That's it, move up, guys!

- Go on, move up!

- Look at him! He isn't looking!

- Was that Ferrer?

- We need two more floors, Reina.

You had a great goalkeeper.

What was his name? Yasine?

- Yashin.

- Yashin.

The Black Spider.

Best goalkeeper in world.

He always wears black.

Everyone is afraid of him.

Opposing player,

when he scores goal,

apologizes to Yashin.

Ball is also afraid of Yashin.

He deflects ball with look.

This needs to be welded.

- Do you need an expert?

- Why, do you know one?

Official first-class welder.

Four years in the yards.

Come over here.

Who wants cheese?

- Be careful with the crumbs.

- I can't help dropping them.

Put your hand underneath it.

Stop nagging, Reina.

It's getting on my nerves.

Yeah, you're like my wife.

I'm like your wife?

If I belt you one, I won't be like her.

You could tidy up my place.

It's a mess.

That's because your wife

works.

What's wrong with you,

you're a smart-ass, huh?

I just said she works.

And she does, doesn't she?

- Yeah, what about it?

- Nothing.

- It seems to bother you.

- It does bother him.

Look, look, look.

Sh*t, I can see nothing.

Next time, go to the

grandstand.

I won't invite you.

And you, put that down.

Can I take it until

Tuesday?

Take it?

You want to get me fired?

You've got lots.

There's another one.

Put that drill down.

Do I have to frisk you

on the way out?

Calm down, Reina.

Don't pull your gun on me.

Now, now, now...

- Move it up!

- That's it, very good.

Go on, move it up.

No, kick it in, kick it in!

Kick it...

Goal! Goal!

I bet it was Salva.

He's very impatient.

- He gets angry at anything.

- It's the uniform.

- He was always been a bit like that.

- No, believe me.

It's the uniform.

- I haven't seen him recently.

- He goes to other bars now.

Don't be a dick.

It goes out on its own.

It's a time switch.

What time?

Time.

What time do you think?

The only one there is.

That's sh*t.

It costs more.

So what? You're not paying.

It's Jose.

What's he doing here?

What's up?

Nothing. I'm meeting Santa.

How are your legs?

Is that why you came?

Get back in line.

- Can't I talk to my wife?

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