The Fury of a Patient Man Page #4

You got that? Call me.

I gotta hang up, 'bye.

I want to talk to Ana,

to know she's alright.

They're alright.

See you later.

'Bye.

Help me find them and make sure

nothing happens to me first.

If anything happens to my wife

and son, I swear I'll kill you.

Can you drive?

I haven't heard from them in years.

They were from my neighborhood.

I needed cash

and they offered me that.

I just had to drive.

The first year,

one of them came to see me

in jail a few times.

Apparently he was still

living round the way with his mom,

but then I heard nothing from him.

What's his name?

Santi.

But they call him "Juni".

And the others?

Julito and Rober.

I knew Julito from playing football

when we were kids.

Rober was an older guy.

He'd been inside

a couple of times, I think.

In theory,

he had the most experience.

Talking will do no good.

I don't want any trouble.

Not with these people or anybody.

You won't have any more trouble.

Just take me to them.

Excuse me, are you from round here?

No, we're doin' a degree,

an Erasmus thing.

Do you know "Santi"?

They call him "Juni".

Juni... Santi... No f***ing idea.

- Where's the gym?

- Boxing gym? Back there.

- Go look there.

- See you.

Excuse me,

are you from round here?

We're looking for Santi,

they call him "Juni".

Santi what?

- A guy from Seville.

- "El Triana"?

I don't know what he's called now.

He's a buddy, a local.

Short, bulging eyes,

talks like...?

Andalusian.

Jacin!

Jacin!

What's El Triana's name?

- What?

- Is he called Santi?

- Who?

- El Triana?

- Triana who?

- Give me sh*t and I'll f*** you up!

You and whose army, fatass?

F***ing hell!

Hey, what's Triana's name?

- Triana? Santi.

- Is he around?

I haven't seen him.

He'll be around.

Got a light?

Here comes the big shot.

Triana, some guys are looking for you.

F*** me! Currito!

F***ing hell, Currito!

It's great to see you!

- How you doin'?

- Good, man.

- When did you get out?

- Two days ago.

You put on weight, huh?

Hey, how'd you find me?

- I went to see your mom.

- Sh*t. How is she?

Old.

You got style, motherf***er.

This is Jos, a buddy. Santi.

What's up?

Are you buddies from...?

From "the can" I mean.

Are you mute, or what?

Are you mute?

Is he mute?

- Is he mute?

- Yeah.

Can you talk "mute"?

- He's mute, not deaf.

- F***ing hell.

Sorry, man, sorry.

Let's get a beer.

Come on,

I'm going to the storeroom.

Quit staring, Jacinto,

you'll get all weird again.

What's up, cutie?

I spend my whole day here.

His face looks worse than mine.

- What's up, Triana?

- What's up, man?

Mariano doesn't like you

taking people down there.

They're not "people",

they're my friends.

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