Vida Abismal, La Page #4

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-You're not coming to Marbella?

You know what we've been through?

You didn't even call.

What's it matter?

lt's not so bad, woman.

You defend him.

This is what they taught you?

and 3000 more.

l'm out.

l pass.

Thank you, gentlemen.

Here.

Thanks.

-Want a sandwich?

-No, thanks.

lt scares me. The stakes are high.

You're doing well.

You should be careful.

l'm doing well 'cause l'm not careful.

They're scared.

-Don't push your luck.

-They don't know l'm bluffing.

And if you give them a break?

You're fleecing them.

They get confident and commit.

Perfect. lf they don't add

their own money,

they have nothing to do.

The money on the table is mine.

lf l lose, l'll lose theirs,

which is not much.

lf l win, l'll make them

put more money.

The more they put,

the more afraid they'll be.

l can't give them any breaks.

That one is getting a transfussion.

He must have lost everything.

Cut.

His ego unbalanced him,

his vehemence despised

the possibility that anyone

was better than him.

He was the best, but now

he played at a disadvantage.

-Speak.

-l'm out.

Pass.

Fold.

Fold.

Two.

What do you have?

Triple.

l play it all.

You had 54 from the start

and you passed.

-l got it in the second round.

-Lie!

-lt's not true.

-lt's wrong, but it's legal.

Get your hands out of there!

God Damnit!

This is no time to fight.

-Chino, you should have killed him.

-He can't escape.

You can be sure

he won't be back here.

-Good night.

-Night.

What will you do?

There's nowhere on earth he can hide.

You'll see.

l found a job

in a canned foods warehouse.

Really?

Good hours. Afternoons.

Where is it?

By the port.

No ilegal alchohol?

l told you, it's canned foods.

l don't know where they come from

and l don't care.

Who got you this job?

l don't need any help.

l take care of myself, ok?

How did he turn out this way?

-l hope they are the last.

-Don't be so touchy.

lf l find out who stole the cake...

l invite the priest every day

and he won't say hello.

-lgnore him.

-ls this a joke?

Take it easy.

-What bastard could steal it?

-Calm down.

-lt's because l'm a Moor.

-What would you do if you knew?

l'm not saying.

Going to Valncia tonight?

l go everynight.

l'd rather come alone than

in bad company. Whenever l can.

-l don't need anyone to go party.

-No?

No. What do you think?

We don't see you very often.

Orange soda. With rum.

Awhisky.

lt's quite busy.

You can choose.

Where's Rosa?

She just came down.

She's with a client.

l like... l like the plump one.

How are you?

Good, but you must tell me

what happened.

-You came for me?

-Of course.

lt's been a long while.

l said he wouldn't escape

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