Once Upon a Time Veronica Page #5

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I don't know if I want to stay here,

or go away, or become a doctor.

I've even thought about

becoming a singer.

That's a good one.

Can you sing at least?

Give it here.

And what if I don't want to?

I'll take it.

Let's make a deal?

What?

If my father asks you if

we're going out, you say yes.

- And?

- That's it.

That's it?

So we'd better rehearse

being a couple.

- Rehearse?

- Yeah.

I'll start.

My love.

I love you.

You are the light of my life...

and I can't live without you.

This is not going to work.

I don't know howto do this.

You suck.

You really suck.

I love you.

I love you.

I love you.

Well?

Better?

My dad's not going

to believe anything.

How come?

"l love you" everyone believes.

You need more practice.

More practice?

Are you asking me

to be your boyfriend?

What happened?

The painin my leg got much worse.

He's now officially my boyfriend.

- Gustavo?

- Who else?

Who knows?

I chose this song foryou,

my dear.

Good morning, doctor.

- Good morning, how are you?

- I have an appointment with you.

Good!

Hi, how are you?

Did you visit

the hospital pharmacy?

- No.

- They'll have it there.

- All right?

- All right.

- Thank you.

- You're welcome.

Good morning.

What's your name?

Jos.

- Everything ok, Jos?

- No. Everything's terrible.

Take a seat, please.

No, I won't sit.

No?

I'm fine like this.

Just standing there, Jos?

I only came here to get

a prescription saying...

I have to do a treadmill test.

- You can't sit down because of it?

- No, I can't sit down.

- Should I stand with you then?

- As you wish.

Mr. Jos, why do you want

to do a treadmill test so bad?

My heart's giving out.

Of course.

No, your heart is not giving out.

When a heart is about to give out,

the person doesn't speak.

What's the problem?

Can't a doctor ever help,

for God's sake?

Just write me up for a treadmill test

and that's it. Come on.

Do you know I hate doctors?

That makes two of us, Jos.

I hate doctors too.

Especially doctors like you.

Doctors who aren't even

real doctors yet...

who are too young, but who

go on pretending like they are.

Mr. Jos, you seem a little angry.

- I think you'd better sit down.

- I already said I'm not going to sit.

Just to look at you and you'd know

that you're no doctor.

With a face like that?

You're an intern or something,

aren't you?

You must be one of those interns

pretending they're doctors.

Fine, I'm going to sit down.

When you decide to sit down too

we can start the session.

It's all standardized.

In our hearts.

Our way of loving.

Doesn't seem to be ours.

It's all standardized.

In our hearts.

Our way of loving.

Doesn't seem to be ours

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