The Fury of a Patient Man Page #6

and three undercover cops turn up,

built like tanks.

I acted casual,

but I was scared shitless.

These guys go and I say:

"Hold on... it's Rober".

So I call Rober and meet up

with him, like it's nothing.

Acting casual, I tell him a joke

and while he's laughing

that rat laugh of his,

I get him, bam,

a headbutt, broke his nose,

bleeding like a pig he was.

I grab his balls tight

and the guy bawls:

"I ain't done nothing".

I tell him:
"You're a pig

and I'm branding you like one!".

No, no, no.

There's no water.

Go.

Dry yourself off.

- Where's Santi?

- Talking to his girlfriend.

- "Girlfriend", he says.

- He's got no girlfriend.

Probably jerking off

to your sister on the computer.

Imagine Triana as your brother-in-law!

Imagine Christmas Eve!

Open the door for me.

- Afternoon, Mariano.

- Get moving.

- Who are they?

- Friends of Triana.

- Who let 'em downstairs?

- I told them they couldn't.

Santi.

F*** Santi, I'm the boss here.

Where'd you get that sweater?

- From Santi.

- No gifts here, they cost a fortune.

- Where the hell is Santi?

- Downstairs.

Downstairs?

Tell him to get the f*** up here!

You guys drive me f***ing nuts!

- Mariano, the guy in the sweater!

- Where are you going?

You stay put!

The sweater's 20 bucks!

Do I stutter?

- F***!

- Get outta here.

No f***ing fighting here!

- 20 bucks or take it off.

- We gave it to him.

- Then get him up here.

- Here, count it.

Get outta here!

And don't f***ing come back!

How could you do this to me?

- How could you do this to me?

- Do what?

What I did is my business.

Your business?

F***ing hell! Your business?

I could've left you in there.

I'll take care of it.

I want to see my wife.

I've done what I had to do.

I haven't.

Pili, it's me.

From a booth, I can't find my phone.

Maybe the boy took it.

I've been calling all morning.

No, your place.

I don't know your cellphone number.

Okay, I'll take it down later.

Good, better, more relaxed.

Have you seen Curro?

Have you spoken to him?

What did you say to him?

I don't know what to do.

My head's going to explode.

I don't know, a few days.

It's nice here.

No, Jos's not here.

He went to Madrid to do some stuff.

Listen, don't tell my brother, okay?

Okay. Thanks.

You too.

'Bye.

You're so silly. Alright, see you.

Shall we go?

It was Juanjo, I put it on silent.

Third gear's loose,

you have to work the clutch.

- Take it to a garage.

- What?

You're teaching me to drive now?

Are you gonna fix my clutch?

- What are you doing?

- It slipped.

Don't let it slip, relax.

And turn on the lights.

- Stop here.

- What?

Stop here.

JUANJO:
WHERE ARE YOU

AND MY SISTER?

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