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Lucas.
- What? - Sit down.
Povedilla says he has a big sex problem.
Turns out his girlfriend has silent orgasms
and he doesn't know if they're orgasms or not.
I don't think it's that big of a problem.
It's just that I have some doubt.
I think that,
silent or not, a guy knows when she's enjoying it.
Who wouldn't know that?
Right?
But there are some who really know how to fake it.
I don't know what to tell you, Curtis, I...
Look,
if that had ever happened to me,
I would have noticed it.
He says he would have noticed it.
Poor thing.
What do you mean 'poor thing?'
We know when a woman's enjoying it.
I mean, we notice it.
We know when a woman's faking it.
You have her right here. She's breathing on you.
Sound familiar?
Do you know why we named you Sara?
Because Lucas insisted on it.
He spent the entire pregnancy saying,
'if it's a girl, she has to be named Sara.'
'Hey Lola, you have to name her Sara.'
So in the end, when you were born, we couldn't name you anything else.
Really?
So my name's Sara because of Lucas?
So I don't understand why you have a crush on him, my dear,
because he could be your brother.
What are you talking about, Mom!?
I don't have a crush on Lucas, I...
Why do you say that?
Because you don't eat,
because you look at him with puppy-dog eyes,
because you cry whenever he says nothing could ever happen between you,
because I'm your mother, Sara.
You can't fool me.
Well, okay.
So what if I'm in love with Lucas?
So what?
Well, that it could never be!
He's your uncle, he's been married to my sister,
and he's almost twenty years older than you!
Mom, he's not my uncle anymore!
He got married, got divorced, and now he's single.
And everyone has a past, right?
But don't you realize how much you and the whole family will suffer?
Why? This isn't just a crush.
Look, Sara, sweetheart,
don't you realize that at sixteen
it's very easy to be dazzled by someone much older than you?
To think he's the love of your life?
But after a few years go by, you'll change your mind.
Come on, honey, don't do anything you might later regret.
Because if not...
If not, what, Mom?
Are you going to forbid me to love him?
You can't.
And I may be a minor now,
but I won't be one forever.
Look, I won't say anything to your dad to not upset him,
but do you know what your dad would do if he knew?
I couldn't care less, Mom.
I couldn't care less if you told dad or published it in newspapers.
I couldn't care less.
I love him
and I know that sooner or later, we'll be together.
You and I need to talk.
I haven't slept in days
and no matter how much I go over it,
I don't understand why my baby was in bed with you.
Well, I...
already explained it to you, but
I can explain it a thousand more times.
Sara was
talking with me,
she fell asleep, I felt bad waking her up
and that's it.
And nothing happened, nothing, nothing else.
I believe you.
I swear I try my best to believe you,
but something's going on here.
Tell me something,
Sara's not in love with you, is she?
No.
You sure?
I'm sure.
Any signs? Has she said anything?
Nothing.
Nothing!?
Forget it, Paco. Nothing.
Either way, I want to tell you something, Paco.
I've never laid a finger on Sara.
Not one finger
and I swear to you
nothing will ever happen between us
in this life.
Okay?
I'm sorry, man.
I'm sorry but...
I'm going crazy, man.
Come on, it's over.
It's all forgotten, okay?
Okay.
- Really? - Of course.
Come on.
I gotta meet with the Germans.
Okay.
See you in a bit.
Psst!
Lucas!
Get over there! get
What are you doing here, Sara?
I wanted to talk to you about something.
Look, Sara, I don't want you to talk to me about anything, or tell me anything.
You know what your father just asked me?
What?
If there was anything between us.
Maybe it's because you were in my bed the other day.
And...
what did you tell him?
I said no.
I said no, because it's no, Sara.
It's no!
You know what bothers me?
Having to hide from your father that you're sick in the head.
Hey, you don't have to hide anything from him.
I don't care.
Besides, I only came to ask for some advice, but forget it.
Wait, wait, wait, wait.
What's the matter?
I got a job as a model
to help out my parents.
And they pay a lot of money,
but...
But what?
But the pictures are in underwear and I'm still unsure.
In underwear?
And who are these people?
An ad agency.
It's for the new spring lingerie collection...
Look, stop there.
Stop there, okay? Because I'm starting to get angry.
I feel like going over there and start busting heads!
What the hell's this thing about paying a minor to show them in underwear!?
Look, Sara, I'm going to tell you something.
You're not taking those pictures.
Besides, you can't take them because you're a minor.
Don't even think about taking them, okay?
Later.
Very well.
I won't take them.
Who's it from?
Thanks.
Thanks, Povedilla.
[To Lucas with all my love]
- What? - Nothing.
You told me you weren't going to do it!
Well, they come out on all magazines tomorrow.
Besides, it's not a big deal. They're very nice, right?
No, they're not nice. They're illegal!
You are a minor
and they don't have your parents' permission!
I'm going to personally take care of that agency, you hear me!?
Lucas, calm down.
I won't calm down whatsoever!
And you and I need to have a talk, Sara.
Because this needs end now. You're too crazy, ***!
Yeah.
For you.