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Is he famous?
Yes.
Is he a local?
Is he alive?
Is he an athlet?
Yes.
He's the Pope!
Geez, I lost
Now's your turn.
Ok.
The air is for free! The air is for free!
There's nothing you can do 'cause I'm not touching you.
Cami, I'm getting confessed.
Na na na, cannot hear ya
Next!
What??
Next!
What do you mean?
Neeext!
My idea of a dream date, would be at the beach with candles and champagne. What's yours?
Kickin' me out, Lauti?
This is what you miss.
Anyway, I thought you were gay.
A "NEXT" for me? Well, this is for you!
Shaking a baby! Shaking a baby...
Twist and shout! Twist and shout...
Oh! Cami placed a Limbo.
But I didn't touch it!
You cannot trespass.
Huh?
Cami splitted the house in two.
This is his side.
That's yours.
But I'm shittin' in my pants!
The toilet's on Cami's side.
Get rid of the Confessionary Room!
No, Lauti. We can't have a reality show without a Confessionary Room.
what's this?
Cami's Show
Huh?
Yes, he leaved "The ***" and placed his own TV show
That Confessionary Room is annoying, Cami.
And is he doin' well?
***!
But we need a Confessionary Room
And you?? Are you with him?
No, I'm stuck in the middle. See?
it's a reality show!
No, wait, wait, cut!
What's wrong, Rómulo?
Lauti, I need you to call me Lauti.
Ok... what's wrong, Lauti?
Remember the rehearsal we did yesterday? Cami, what would Lauti do in this situation?
I don't know... May I have a Pepsi?
Luli
This used to be easier, guys...
I said "light", light! What's wrong with you?? The camera already makes me look fat, you know?
i'm really happy. Today some people recognized me on the street.
Today some people recognized me on the street.
I'm getting letters, phonecalls from my fans
Thief!
Did you hear something, Confessionary Room?
Tell Lautaro he's an ***
Please, guys, don't put me in the middle.
Fine
And how are you, Lautaro?
Thanks for asking. I'm angry, I'm super angry at Camilo for being such an ***! Tell Cami he's an ***.
I've spent four days *** in the living room!
Tell Lautaro to take his *** out of the living room: it's disgusting. This is not his slums.
Did you see that, Confessionary Room? Why didn't you beep?
Allright... Let's see how many views I have
Thank god Lauti's computer stayed on my side
I love this opening...
And this? "The Fat ***"?
Happy, I was happy...
Well... what's happiness, right?
Hey... do you remember Cami, my ex *** roommate?
Guess what? He has his own Youtube series
Guess the plot...
It's the same concept! the SAME concept!!
***, you *** ***! I'm *** in the living room!!!
Ha! What a ***.
It's the SAME concept
Cami, to the set
Camilo, Cami... the can is full, the can is full.
No, it isn't.
The can is full, you're an ***. A total ***.
No, no, no, cut, cut.
This ain't right, Lauti would never say it that way.
He hasn't the spark, he hasn't anything, he's not funny.
Well, we are making a test.
Yes, but we have been making this test for three days.
It doesn't work. I'm through with it.
They told me they were going to call a better actor for the role.
They told me they were going to call an actor to replace Lauti.
I love your work, but not for this.
You're no useful for this, man.
No man, I'm through with this. I won't do it this way.
Luli! Luli! Don't let him go.
Cami! Cami!
I'm a good actor.
Romulo, do you remember when you did that busdriver?
Talk louder. That's it. I'm asking you something very simple. A little bit more.
You're not doin' it right.
Close it! Close it and act!
Prostate week 2009
Cami, whatya doin'?
That's it. This is over. 1... 2... 3...
The other night I thought about picking you up...
You'd be ready by ten, and invite you dinner.
To those fancy places I never take you to.
And under the moonlight confess you a wish.
Today! I can die loving you.
Rescue my heart.
Stay with me.
Today! I can die loving you.
Rescue my heart.
Stay with me.
Ah! It was a dream
Well guys, what have you learn?
I learnt that you have to PEPSI.
And I learnt that the toilet is a bourgeosie invention.
And what did you learn, Confessionary Room?
I learnt I love you both the same.
Confessionary Rooooooooughhh...
It was just a dream...
Do you have what it takes to be the next "***' Bunny"?
They're like "Charlie's Angels", but sluttier, and ***'.
You have to know how to do this...
This...
And this...
So, if you want to be a "***' Bunny"...
Send us an e-mail to: tushijosdeputa@gmail.com
Subject: "***' Bunny"
Show us your drunken pictures.
And unleash the "***' Bunny" in you.