Todo sobre 'Los amantes pasajeros' Page #3

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- On your own?

- Yes.

Well, some drug lords who were friends

of the victims are going to help me.

Do you know what you're getting into?

I'm slightly scared shitless.

I've heard there's

a lot of violence in Mexico...

but they're paying me a fortune.

And I've spoken on the phone

with the Spaniards' friends.

- With the drug lords?

- Yes.

They made a good impression

over the phone.

I'm meeting them in Guadalajara,

which I believe is a lovely place...

and they swore blind

they'll come with me everywhere...

they'll never leave me on my own.

- I think I can trust them.

- The door...

Wait and see if they go away.

They're not going away.

They'll get tired.

They're not getting tired.

I'll open the door.

Act normal.

- And you, hide the tequila.

- Give it to me.

Is there a problem?

What's going on?

I think you're hiding something.

I'm sorry you can't see any movies

or use the armrest phones.

The Chief Steward will have told you...

that in case of emergency

you can use the public telephone...

Breathe through your nose, f*ggot!

- Yes, I am a f*ggot.

- And?

- And the other two stewards.

- And?

- Isn't that what you wanted to know?

- No. Just breathe.

- And the pilots?

- What about the pilots?

Are they faggots too?

This one is bisexual,

and he and I are lovers.

- Shut up! Have you lost your mind?

- Excuse me.

This is confidential

information, obviously.

Captain Alex Acero is married

with two children, aged 11 and 13.

Very difficult ages, as you can understand,

for their father to be outed.

- And the other one?

- Benito?

No, I'm hetero, and unhappily married.

I've been trying to leave my wife

for years, but it's impossible.

I've even thought of pretending

to have an affair with a man...

because that's the only thing

she wouldn't stand for.

But I don't like men.

- How do you know? Have you tried them?

- No.

Well, also off the record...

I did try sucking a dick once,

so as not to rule out the possibility.

I'm not prejudiced,

I've got lots of gay friends.

I started retching!

Like when you shoot up heroin!

Haven't you thought about killing her?

- Who?

- Your wife.

You South Americans always think

killing is the solution.

Only in extreme situations.

And I'm not South American, I'm Mexican.

- Even worse! Life has no value there!

- You're wrong.

Some people will pay millions

for their lives.

- That's enough chitchat.

- I want to know...

Yes, we all want to know...

but we have to clear the cockpit.

Passengers aren't allowed in here,

and much less en masse.

And stewards aren't allowed

to get blind drunk.

You're absolutely right.

Mind that hand!

I don't like being touched.

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