Nicotina Page #3
Andrea, l love you!
l adore you.
l only did it to protect you!
l've watched you sleeping
like an angel all night...
l have all your practice
sessions on CD.
Open the door,
we can listen to them together!
l've seen you cry in your sleep
and cried with you...
No one knows you better than me.
l don't want you to ever cry again.
l can give you everything you want,
Master classes...
an apartment...
l just want to keep...
keep being your neighbour.
Oh, f*** no...
Hey...
Thousands of silly f***ing things
can kill you before this does.
Thousands.
Nene...
Alright Lolo, let's go.
Nene, l can't go. l've got problems
with this girl in my building...
-Just bring back my share.
-Lolo, please get in the car.
l've got a serious problem.
And l forgot my glasses.
Lolo, this deal pans out,
Whatever then.
But make it quick.
Got a smoke?
Later. lt bothers Thompson
if you smoke in the car.
Okay.
Hey, Thompson.
Stupid cow!
Clara!
Clara!
What's the matter?
This is full of mistakes.
One, two, three boxes without prices.
And who knows how many more...
lt's a few little boxes.
Why can't you just admit
you screwed up?
The problem is that for you
l screw up everything...
so l end up screwing it up.
-So now it's my fault?
-No, it's not like that. lt's just...
You put the labels on wrong
and l end up being the a**hole.
All right, we're done.
Clara, the problem is
l'm dying for a smoke...
and it's makes me nervous.
C'mon...
Don't say l offended you?
You know what?
l'm gonna take a fast shower...
and we'll forget all about accounts
and labels...
which in the end
nobody gives a f*** about.
Then, we'll have a quickie
before some customer comes in.
No, Beto, not today.
Come on, it'll do us good.
Look, look how tense you are...
What is it? Headache?
No, it's not that.
l haven't felt well all day...
Didn't show.
Doesn't show now, either.
Seriously, Beto.
l don't feel well.
Does it repulse you
when l touch you?
When l kiss you?
Answer me, goddamn it!
All of a sudden
you're so sick...
but l heard you giggling with that
a**hole from the lab this morning.
-We were discussing discounts.
-l bet.
You nearly died laughing.
And l give you a headache?
Look what you made me do!
Goddamn it!
What are you doing?
Don't you know what l'm going
through trying to quit that sh*t?
Don't even think about going outside.
There are f***ing maniacs everywhere.
I miss you...
Like the waving trees
miss the autumn...
And in those nights
You can't imagine, Iove...
how much I miss you.
I miss you...
in every step...
in which I feeI my soIitude.
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