The Man of the Year Page #4

Right?

Take a 45, semi-automatic.

Knocks them right out. And the

ammo's readily available. Here.

Feel it.

Feel that power.

Feels like you're wearing

a crown, right?

Tell me.

You're Miquel, aren't you?

What's up, man?

Oh, nothing.

In those days,

I hadn't yet learned to hate.

People said Ezequiel was evil...

but all I could see

was this poor bastard.

Hi.

Hi.

Weren't you gonna introduce me your

friend who's staying at your place?

She's an acquaintance.

I'm going to take a shower.

Wait, I've got something

important to tell you.

- What's that on your shirt?

- Nothing.

I cut myself.

He's angry at me. But I already

told him I'm not leaving.

Promise she's leaving?

I promise.

Haven't you noticed anything

different? Take a good look.

I've put over 6 pounds,

can't you tell?

Guess.

I'm pregnant.

We can marry in March,

the baby'll be born in November.

So I can take my vacation from work.

You know the priest I told you about?

I love Father Oscar. At the church

Our Lady of Conception...

they do weddings with 15, 2O couples.

It's the loveliest thing in the world.

Or maybe we should just

get married by ourselves.

Or everyone will be comparing

dresses. Come on, say something!

I thought we could go

and live with my mom.

I don't really like this place.

We can do up that room at the back.

But tell me...

don't I look pregnant?

- A church wedding?

- Yeah.

With a wedding dress,

veil, garland, the works?

How am I meant to know?

Are you mad at me or at

yourself about getting married?

I want to marry.

I like Cledir.

I asked her to marry me.

Tomorrow I'm going to her place

to make the arrangements.

I want to change,

want to be a normal man...

have a family, kids,

go to church on Sundays...

Don't be ridiculous, Miquel!

And where would you get the money

to take care of us? You have no job.

You know we're

an unauthorized dealer.

You want in?

Fine, but that 's the deal.

No, Marco, that 's not my scene now.

I need a proper job.

I'm getting married.

Going to have a kid.

Why get married right now?

Go and tell her:

Look, I've no job, no money.

Make a deal with her. You don't know

what 's like to have a son. Tell her:

- Let 's get rid of the baby together.

- I want to get married, work.

If you ask me,

only dumb women get pregnant.

And they should pay the price on

their own. Let her bring up the brat.

Maybe it 's not even yours.

B*tches f*** around...

Not b*tch, man!

Cledir, there's something

I want to talk about.

- Look how it 's growing, so big now.

- It sure has grown.

Mom's coming, she's getting dressed.

Let 's just talk about the wedding,

no need to mention I'm pregnant, OK?

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