And the little princess said to the Queen: I love you very much.
And the queen said to the little princess:
And I love you very much too, my daughter.
I love you more than all my treasures;
More than all my castles and palaces;
More than my little white horse...
Oh my little baby!!! My treasure!
- How many months old is she? - Two.
That's funny! My daughter's two months old too...
- Really!!! - Really...
- Her name is Maria. - Maria... beautiful name...
- What's your daughter's name? - Juliana.
- Juliana? - Isn't that right darling, my baby?
This is my first flight since giving birth.
But when I get back to Portugal
I'm going to try to stop flying for a while, to be able
to spend more time with her. - Of course.
My God, if I was kept away from my daughter
I think I'd go crazy.
I miss her so much.
She's got a gorgeous smile...
Would you like to hold her a moment? Just while I go to the bathroom.
Of course!
Mummy will be right back...
Mummy, mummy, mummy...
Daughter?
Lisbon 22 months later
Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday, my darling.
Verónica?
Are you going to be much longer? Piteira's sick to death asking about you.
- That bastard won't give me a break. - Keep calm... keep calm...
I told the guy you'd just come to change your clothes
and you'd be right up.
Don't leave me in the lurch, okay?
Thank you, Carlos.
- Everything alright? - Sure...
What time is it, Carlos?
Eleven thirty.
My God, I'm late already, sorry.
Do you think I could go and have a word
with someone on the other side? - Boarding card?
I haven't got one. It'll only be a minute...
I can't let you past without a boarding card.
I don't think you understand. It's just for a minute, please.
You're the one who doesn't understand. No boarding card, no way.
- Please kid, it's just a minute. - Sorry, I can't...
- See you next week, right! - Yeah.
If they let you out.
I didn't expect you to come!
Motherfuckers.
Did the old woman suffer a lot?
A lot more than you did.
Come on, let's see the whores!
Hey engineer, tell me something, isn't there a discount for your little bro'?
No, get a move on, before they have second thoughts. Move it...
Wish me luck.
Hey, who's the kid?
That's my brother, Piteira. It's his birthday today.
Where's Verónica?
Don't worry, the Brazilian just went to change her clothes.
I'm keeping my eye on her.
Seems like she's invisible, nobody ever sees her.
- Long night? - Give me a break, okay...
What are you planning to do today, Zé?
I don't know. Go for a wander.
See if I bump into some familiar faces... or...
Try getting a job, I'm not into bringing up kids.
Get a what? You pulling my leg, or what?
You think we're going to open up a new business:
Brocas and Engineer, body shop repairs.
Listen, I've got a plan, man -
that's better than the goddamn wheel of fortune...
I don't want to hear about your plans!
- Remember Metralha? - I don't want to know about it!
Do you remember Metralha, or not?
- Sure, so what? - Nothing.
He's leaving the joint next week.
So?
Well, we've got some business in hand!
Business? I don't want to hear about it!
You could join us.
I think you went deaf in the prison.
Read my lips:
"I DON'T - WANT - TO KNOW".
You sure?
Ok.
But
if you change your mind... - Yeah!
...you know, right!!!
A tonic water, please.
Where have you been? The judge keeps asking after you.
Piteira, I had some business to settle...
Your business is here...
and it's time to start earning.
Show him a good time!
Come here my whore... Hey, who do you think you are...
Let me go... let me go...
You think that's it, do you?
You want whores, do you? You want whores?
Carlos, don't!
Sod it! Another of your fuck-ups.
Hey Piteira. He knew the rules.
Rules?! You're talking to me about "rules"?!
A girl who always arrives late and leaves whenever she wants,
is talking to me about rules.
And you! Didn't you know who the client was?
If we make an exception for one,
we'll have to start making exceptions for everyone.
Don't talk to me about exceptions. There are clients and clients.
And you can be damn sure that this client will never set foot here again.
Good riddance.
Hey, good riddance to you too! You're fired!
You can't fire me!
Watch me. I'm the boss around here, understand?
So get lost!
Okay, I'm fed up with this shit anyway! I'll get my things...
You're not getting anything!
You're not getting shit.
And when you want your passport, it'll cost you 5,000 euros.
- What?! - You heard.
5000 euros and I'll give you back your passport.
- That's not fair... - Hey, shut the fuck up!
Shut the fuck up or go screw yourself.
Screw me?
Screw you.
Let's go.
You're a shit.
Have you anywhere to stay?
- Hi... - Hi...
Hi... I'm Zé...
- Carlos' brother. Everything okay? - Fine...
Couldn't we leave the introductions for later?
Sure, sure. Sorry...
Congratulations, man! Big goddamn plane!
I mean, that's not really a plane. It's more like air traffic control.
Behave yourself. She's a friend of mine!
Hey, you out of your mind or what!
If she's a friend of yours,
she's a man as far as I'm concerned, you know that.
But hey, what a man...
Gave any more thought to our little chat?
Don't get involved, Zé. You'll get screwed.
Now that really sounds like my brother talking!
Maybe because I am your brother, dick-head.
Ah yeah, you're right! How could I forget!
My brother... out of a job.
What are you going to do? Live off the garage?
I'll find something, that doesn't land me back in prison again.
- You should do the same. - No way.
I just want to know whether you're in or out.
Metralha will be here at any moment.
What, you bastard?
Metralha will arrive at any moment and I've got to give him an answer.
Am I interrupting something?
This is my brother, Zé, Verónica.
He already introduced himself. Everything okay?
Really cool... tubular, man!
If you're hungry there's bread and butter...
you could have toast, but the toaster's kaput...
No, I think I'll have some coffee.
See! That's him! The guy's a pro, man.
Wait a minute, wait!
Hey, man...
Careca sends you a hug...
Oh yeah!
- Well? - Well...
What's the deal? Talk to him or not?
Engineer, we're in business or not?
Okay. Fine. Hey... you got Dad's dolphin all dirty.
Look, look at Daddy's dolphin.
It's a bit dirty. But it's still beautiful.
Hold on... hold on... the phone's ringing.
- Hello! - Rafael! It's Castro Ferraz!
- Where have you been? - Oh Inspector.
I'm here at the doctor's with my daughter!
They've just robbed another bank and I need you here...
O. K, the consultation's just finished. I'll be right there, okay?
Okay... bye.
Daddy's got to go.
Inęs, my wife will be here at 5, okay?
Thanks. Kisses.
- Good afternoon. Rafael Salvador. - Good afternoon.
- So what have we got? - Armed robbery.
Two men in hoods.
They entered the bank just before closing time.
In two or three minutes they took all the money.
- Military-style operation. - Witnesses?
They've all been consulted and identified.
I don't think they'll be much use.
They didn't hear any names, they don't remember any faces.
- They just remember the pistols. - I see.
- How did they make their getaway? - We don't know.
We don't know if they left on foot or in a car.
I don't remember seeing such a mess for a long, long time.
Happens to the best of us.
Yeah, but it was only shops here until now.
- This is the first bank. - Excuse me... Yeah...
When are you coming back?
Have a good trip then. You need me to go and get you?
Kisses.
Got the cassette?
The video system's been out of order for the last three days!
These guys will never learn.
- How much? - Around 6000 euros.
Enough for them to get stoned tonight!
Let's go.
Hello... Can I talk to Piteira?
Hi, Piteira... it's Verónica...
Well darling, already got all your clothes?
Yeah. Thanks.
No need to thank me. You know I'm a very understanding person.
The only thing missing now is my passport...
I'm understanding but I'm no fool
Get me five thousand euros and I'll give you your passport.
With a leather cover and all...
How am I going to do that, I don't have that kind of money, do I?
No idea. But you better act fast.
Remember Márcia?
She's still looking for her passport, at the bottom of the river.
You don't want to keep her company, do you?
Two blondes meet up in the street. They haven't seen each other for ages.
One turns to the other and says:
Hey darling, long time no see.
You don't want to hear about. I spent the last two months in a coma.
In a Coma! And my husband doesn't take me anywhere!
Wait, I know an even better one.
It's this chick's birthday. Her Dad offers her a gold plaque.
Her mother - strapped for cash - offers her a little silver plaque
and her boyfriend who didn't have two cents to rub together,
offers her one with a brass knob on it.
Boom... boom...
Whose big idea was it, hey, hey?
- Me. Brocas... Brocas... Brocas... - Look...
Fuck it! How did the bitch get in here?
- I gave her the key. - What, fuck-face?
I gave her the key... what's your problem, I didn't think...
You didn't think, Zé? Big fucking news!
The bitch saw us all with notes in our hands!
- If she squeals we're screwed? - She won't.
She hates cops even more then we do.
Listen up, why did I give her the key, huh?
What the fuck does that matter now?
What is it man. What are you looking at me for?
I only gave her the key, that guy was the one who put her in here.
You bastard, I'll punch your lights out, Zé...
- Calm down... Calm down... - Fuck it...
Let me think.
Take it, don't be afraid. It's got the safety latch on.
- The idea is not to use it. - You just point this
and the guys will shit themselves, understand. It's easy...
Metralha, have you switched on your cell phone?
Yeah.
If I tell you to leave, you leave straightaway right...
It's a sign there's trouble.
- Zé? - What?
- You watch the door. - Yeah...
- And don't get distracted. - Okay man... fuck it.
Two minutes inside... tops.
Don't get greedy. The cops will be here in no time.
Relax. It's as easy as wiping a baby's bottom.
We'll eat them alive!
Now...
- Go... - Go...
This is a robbery! Nobody move!
Hands behind your heads!
Freeze... Get down.
On the floor now...
Bag!
Money in the bag. Hurry, hurry...
move it, move it, move it... fuck-head.
Metralha? You've got a visitor! A woman.
We've got visitors, for fuck's sake!
Nobody move, or I'll blast your brains out,
motherfucker. - Entering now.
Stand still!
On the floor, fast. Quick, fuck it... quick... go... go on for fuck's sake,
go, go...
go, go, quick, fuck it... quick...
Get the fuck out of there, for chrissakes!
Nobody move!
Stay still... Let's go...
Stop there.
Back up an image.
See. One's holding a revolver and the other's got a 9mm...
It's not just anyone who can arrange a 9mm in the black market.
These are professionals!
This is no Sunday excursion!
There must be at least four of them.
The fourth must be outside in the getaway car...
- What makes you say that? - The witnesses say
that one of them was wearing a hands-free cell phone kit -
which means he was in contact
with someone outside in the car.
That's a woman!
With a shit-hot revolver... This is all getting very professional...
- Well... Did anyone see the car? - No.
We don't have a clue!
We've got to find something. A bank is a bank!
We've been grilling the ex-cons that have just got out of prison,
but nothing so far.
We went to the homes of two today, Dr.
And we're seeing another two tomorrow. But it's a question of pot luck.
Pot luck? Well I just hope we hit the jackpot.
I need results... and fast!
Give me more resources and I'll get you the results.
What are you going to do with the money?
Go back to Brazil?
You want to get rid of me already, Metralha?
Me?! Fuck it... no way.
But you're so locked in your own thoughts...
You're beginning to resemble the engineer over there.
- Regrets... - No. I don't regret anything.
Regrets, man?! Are you crazy! She seemed like a real pro.
Me, I'm going to open a savings account.
Pretty cool.
They give you a cash card, cheque book,
accounts book... God knows what...
- Where did you get that shit? - From the bank.
What's the big deal? It's free, what do you want?
Fuck it. I forgot to explain something, dick-head.
We went there to rob money, not steal pamphlets.
Look, it says here.
Even when you don't have a salary the guys will give you a loan.
What did I say?
Give you, give you! The bastards only lend money to those who already
have money, you fuck-head. - You're the fuck-heads.
And you've got a negative attitude! Fuck it!
Look who's here!
They've left. The bastards were just here to fetch dinner.
Well. I'm going to have another. Its sparked my appetite.
Does anyone want anything?
No, I'm fine.
Fuck it.
The bastards.
- See you tomorrow then. - I had an idea...
Fire away!
We know they called each other.
If we request the phone records for the transmitters in that zone
perhaps we can track down their numbers.
It might give us a lead.
Doubt it.
But it's worth a try.
I'll drink blood if I have to!
- What's up? - What's up?
It's your mother! She's hid the wine and locked herself in the bedroom.
Same old shit, for fuck's sake!
Celeste, Celestinha. You're asking for it.
You're asking for it, that you are!
- What about you? Found a job yet? - I'm still looking.
There's a recession on, don't you know?
Don't play the smart-alec.
If you don't find a job you can start packing...
I don't want scroungers in this house, you hear!
Don't listen to your Dad. He doesn't know what he's saying.
Don't I?! You can take it from me!
I'll change the locks if I have to!
Who's there?
Detective Force, Ma'am. Good afternoon. Open the door...
Ma'am, it's the Detective Force...
Open the door please!
What do you want?
Does Augusto Moreira live her?
More or less... what have I done now?
You haven't done anything - more or less...
we just want to ask a few questions.
- Fire away. - What did you do
last Friday around lunchtime?
- God knows... Had lunch maybe? - Where?
Here at home...
You had your lunch at home, with your family?
We're simple folk. We only dine out once in a while.
Can you confirm that?
Do you confirm?
Yes.
He's done a lot of stupid things in the past, but not this time...
Okay. Well, sorry to disturb you... Good afternoon!
And what happened to you ma'am?
I knocked my head... against a door...
Let's go.
Look, sorry, you don't have a cell phone by any chance?
No. I don't use one. They're daylight robbery!
- Good afternoon then. - Always welcome!
- Well, what did you think? - The Dad's definitely guilty.
- I know. What about his son? - They're all such great liars.
Good material!
Glad you like it.
- Zé's not here. - That doesn't matter...
it's you I want a word with.
Okay.
Shoot.
How many more robberies are we going to carry out?
The cops are getting edgy...
One or two. Then we'll go on holiday.
Good idea. Maybe I'll hop over to Brazil.
They say it's the land of opportunity.
Thanks, but I don't drink.
Talking about Brazil - what does Verónica do during the day?
No idea, man.
Why don't you ask her?
Maybe I'll do just that.
Okay Maria, we're here.
Wait, the telephone... Hello...
- I've already got the phone number. - Great! How many?
- Twenty seven... - Shit! That's no use.
No judge is going to let us tap that many phones.
The Chief Inspector said the same thing.
Ah... you already spoke to him.
I checked the owners. There are several pre-paid plans
but in the others there was a surprise.
Well?
There's a guy with a criminal record, for armed robbery.
We could pay him a visit...
I'll be right there.
You won't turn out like that when you're a grown up, will you Maria? No.
Let's go.
The dolphin.
Oh, the dolphin fell did it Here it is.
Give it a little kiss, go on.
Okay, let's go. Hold tight.
- Mr. Raul Gouveia? - Mr. Raul Gouveia
is down there at the back. - Thanks.
- Raul Gouveia? - At your service.
Ah, a visit from the authorities? What a nice surprise.
Can I help you with anything, inspector?
Do you have a cell phone with the number 965806488?
- I don't know... Do I? - Don't play games with us.
You were in Miraflores the day before yesterday
and made a phone call at 2:50 p. m. True or false?
In Miraflores... in Miraflores... let's see now...
I certainly was. I went to see some second hand cars,
for my business, but it wasn't worth the visit.
You have witnesses, of course.
My business partner always accompanies me.
And did you take the opportunity
to visit the local bank?
Ah... so this is all about the bank robbery!
The young lady wants to know whether I robbed the bank
that was reported in the news yesterday, correct?
Did you?
To tell you the truth I could do with the cash...
...but my leg doesn't agree with me, it's a pity.
- Good afternoon, Mr. Raul. - Good afternoon, inspector.
Shit, shit and more shit...
Oh Oscar! Oscar!
Filipa, I actually enjoyed that line of enquiry.
Did you learn that from the counterfeit currency section?
- Don't tease. We were unlucky... - Unlucky!
He's the unlucky one, poor bastard...
Oh, and never let anyone address as you young lady, okay.
Hi...
Look, young lady, what Metralha came up with.
And look what I came up with...
Great! The grease-ball finally gave you back your passport...
Yeah.
Thanks for everything, Carlos.
For the loan, the house, everything.
I'll pay you back...
- A drink? - No thanks.
You've been so good to me.
I could give you more,
if you'd let me.
Better not...
My life is a mess.
This is a robbery! Nobody move! Nobody move!
Get down. Everyone on the floor... everyone on the floor...
Down.
Think about your children... Don't play the hero!
- Let me leave, please... - Open this shit, you bastard!
It's got a delayed release mechanism. There's nothing I can do!
I'm not talking about the safe! Open the till!
Let me leave, please!
Shut the fuck up, you stupid bastard!
Metralha, Metralha. Get out of there now.
They've set off the alarm! The cops are coming!
Fuck it! The alarm's gone off! We've got to get out of here!
- It was you, you fucker? - Don't. Let's get out of here!
- Fuck it, fuck it!!! - It's not worth it, Metralha!
It's not worth it!
Let's go, it's not worth it!
Nobody move.
Let's go.
What if the cops turned up?
I'll tell you.
I'd split and you'd be all left stuck in that bank!
You're not capable of doing something like that, are you?
We've got the cash, right? That's what counts.
Don't push your luck. Next time you're fucked.
Look, look, the cops!
Look the cops!
Going in the wrong direction, clowns!
Shut the fuck up, man.
Where did you leave the car, Zé?
What car?
Just kidding... It's on the other side of the street.
How much, Metralha?
Not bad at all...
Enough to travel to Brazil with you.
How much? How much?
I don't know... 5000... 6000... we hit the big time, man.
Hey! Hey we're loaded, big bro engineer!
Engineer!
Hey, why do you call him the engineer?
Where did you take your course? Show us the diploma?
Oh Metralha! Let me explain something...
My brother doesn't need to take any course, understand?
His brain never stops, it's constantly whirring.
Zé, go get the fucking car.
And keep your mind on the job.
Have you seen the attitude of this artist.
The other one's got a shotgun - the guys are getting sophisticated.
That's a good one. A shotgun is much easier to trace.
We'll ask around a bit.
Maybe somebody knows something.
The witnesses heard a woman talking and say that she's Brazilian!
Brazilian?! Great!
Now we're even importing bank robbers!
Chief Inspector. There are two telephone numbers repeated
in both robberies. They connect.
- Good! Who are the owners? - We don't have records.
They're pre-paid plans. The guys have thought of everything.
But we're tapping the calls. It's just a question of time.
Yes?
What... Yes.
They've found the getaway car in Carcavelos beach.
Get over there!
- Afternoon. - Afternoon.
Well?
See the state of this jeep? Someone with
a powerhouse like this should give it a wash once in a while.
Find anything?
How do you expect me to find anything in the middle of this mess?
There are some fingerprints, but they belong to a child.
The bank robbers aren't children by any chance?
- No. - We're out of luck then -
no fingerprints, no hairs,
no cigarette stubs... nothing...
Did you take sweat samples from the seats?
Rich people don't sweat. They transpire.
And these guys are getting rich, right?
Did you or didn't you?
I didn't find a thing. They must be cold-blooded creatures.
So there's nothing?
Rafael!
I'll need it later for the lab.
I'll return it to you.
Okay, okay, thanks.
The jeep's owner swears that he's never been in the "Tamila".
Right! Maybe it was his kids.
Sorry, the place is still closed.
And if needs be it'll stay that way.
Something going on officer?
Don't address me as officer...
Sorry, inspector - everything's in order here.
Is there some problem?
I bet if we call the Immigration Service they're all illegal...
Excuse me young lady... but that's not true.
Young lady?
- Sorry, inspector... - Seen this before?
Of course! I'm the one who orders them made.
Right! You have a very refined clientele.
We place them on top of the tables.
The clients use them, but never take them home.
Because of their wives. You know how it is.
No - No I don't.
Mind if I hang around here this evening? To observe the environment.
No, no... Be my guest.
- Everything on the house. - Thanks.
I'll just keep my eyes peeled for a familiar face.
If you want to fill in the day's report...
Anyway, this is no place for a young lady...
Ah! For an inspector.
This is your share...
Hey!
Am I'm going to get shitface tonight, man.
Let's go? I'm going to blow the lot!
Yeah. Let's go, I need to unwind.
Coming too?
No. I've had enough adrenalin for one day.
How about you? Tired too?
Yeah. I think I'll stick around here.
And the little princess said to the King: I love you very much, daddy.
And the King said to the little princess: And I love you very much too.
I love you more than all my treasures;
More than all my castles and palaces;
More than my little white horse... I love...
Huh? Sleeping already? Give her a kiss for me, okay?
I'll try not to arrive too late.
Let me just hear her breathing.
Okay, good night. Kisses for you. Sleep well.
Bye.
What are you doing here?
I'm the one asking questions round here, my dear.
I'm all ears.
- Been working here long? - No, a couple of months.
- Are there any more Portuguese girls? - Just me and a colleague.
That one. Rute.
Most of the girls are from Eastern Europe.
Our clients prefer foreigners,
tall, blonde - they don't realize that local produce is better.
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. How are you getting on here?
Could be better... but it also could be worse.
What about the clients... what kind of people come here?
People with money - this isn't cheap.
Industrialists, football players, TV personalities.
Some people are always hanging around here,
others only come at the end of the month...
Bachelor parties... rich kids...
And there are always a few sex maniacs...
Anything else, inspector?
I've got work to do...
No, you can go.
Wait! Who's that?
That's an old photo.
A Brazilian girl who used to work here.
A Brazilian girl? What's her name?
Verónica, I think.
Did she leave any contact?
Why? Do you like Brazilian girls?
Did she or didn't she?
Ask Piteira. He should know.
Sorry...
I fired her and never saw her again.
Didn't she leave a contact? Anything?
No.
No...
I don't know why, but I don't believe you!
Calm down, keep calm! I don't know, but Carlos does.
- Who's Carlos? - Carlos is a security guard
that worked here and left with her the night she was fired.
So?
They were like two peas in a pod...
Want a beer?
Name: Carlos Manuel Fonseca Rodrigues. Nickname: Engineer
Parents: Leonas José Rodrigues/Maria Parish: Madragoa
Municipality: Lisbon Nationality: Portuguese
Convicted in 1992 for a bank robbery...
released from prison after having served 6 years of his sentence...
his participation was never proven...
Fuck it!
Amélia, bring me a half pint and one of those sandwiches.
Without butter.
- Want anything? - A cigarette...
- About last night... - Yeah?
There's so much you don't know about me.
There's also a great deal you don't know about me...
It happened Carlos. It was great... but it can't happen again.
Hum, hum...
If you want me to look for somewhere else to stay, I understand...
- No, no, no. There's no need. - Really. I won't take it badly...
It's always good to have a women about the house.
Even if she's not mine...
- Filipa! Have you see Rafael? - No - not since yesterday.
He stayed in the bar and I haven't heard another word.
So what about this lead, does it take us anywhere?
I don't know... you better ask Rafael.
How am I going to ask Rafael,
if his cell phone is switched off...
- What about the wire taps, anything? - Nothing either.
- You already smoking a joint? - Get off my case, man.
- What are you doing? - Playing maggot.
What's up, man?
This shit is supposed to be switched off.
Hey, I'm not making calls! I'm just playing...
It's only to be used in robberies! Don't you get it, Zé?
Look, relax, okay. You're becoming a pain-in-the-ass, man!
- Oh Zé, you're a good-for-nothing. - Hey, give me a break!
Listen, you better watch out that the maggot hasn't been chewing
your brains out. - Go fuck yourself okay...
Fuck it! Nag, nag, nag... maggot chewing your brains, for fuck's sake!
Can't a guy try to beat the record, man!
Come over here!
See that grey car down there, at the bottom of the street?
Yeah...
It belongs to a guy that was here yesterday!
- Where is he? - He just went over the café.
Look, look, look... That's him, entering the car.
Yes.
What does this mean?
- He's a cop. - What!?
You're sure that he's a cop?
My only doubt is whether he's here because of us
or some other guy. But he's a cop!
We're fucked...
- May I? - Enter.
- About time! - Don't bust my balls.
I was up all night chasing some lead that led me nowhere.
I'm fed up hearing about dead-end leads.
The telephones don't talk, the suspects are lame
and you're off watching striptease acts.
I need results for this case, and I need them now.
Not to mention the other cases you have pending.
I know. That's why I came to talk to you.
Why you didn't put me on this case on a full-time basis
and send Filipa to resolve other cases.
No, the girl's not ready yet.
Look, she can fend for herself.
No. Out of the question.
You're right...
The door was open.
Nobody's home. They're out.
And you? Home alone, abandoned.
I was looking forward to a bit of peace and quiet.
Can we talk a bit. We never get the chance for a tęte-ŕ-tęte...
Some other time, maybe.
That's not fair.
Engineer and Brocas are always hovering around you...
Seems like the only chance I get to see you is during robberies,
or when I invent some excuse to come round here.
Me, having to invent excuses, imagine that...
Sorry, Metralha, but I think you should leave.
Cut the crap!
Are you or aren't you going out with the Engineer?
- That's got nothing to do with you... - Ah but it does.
Because you're the ones I'm robbing banks with, understand?
Nothing's changed in that regard. No need to worry.
I'll be the judge of that.
It's my neck on the line.
Are you or aren't you going out with him?
- Carlos and I are friends. - Friends?
That's a bit difficult to believe.
I see you here, in his house, dressed like that...
What are you covering up for?
You strip for a whole bunch of guys.
- Feel shy all of a sudden? - You better leave.
What has he got that I haven't?
If it's a question of money - I'm quite happy to pay.
Let me go!
Don't worry I won't say a word to the Engineer.
Leave now.
You've got so many little secrets...
Now!
What are you doing here, princess?
Leave me alone...
Did you know there was a police detective after us!
You could have said something, you bastard!
I didn't say anything because I wasn't sure.
What about you? This story of the girlfriend!
What do you think? That I like wandering about airports.
That's the guy who came to my house the other day.
The bastard's on to us, that's what!
Well? A detective came to you house?
Yeah... I thought it was a routine visit.
They usually drop round when a guy is fresh out of prison.
Whatever. You should have said something!
Water under the bridge.
- Let's keep calm. - Calm.
We're all very calm!
Fuck it, I just got out of prison, man!
You think I want to go back?
Know what I spent my time doing inside?
Huh? Car filters.
Outside I was stealing cars, inside putting in filters.
Now you tell me.
If I'm caught robbing banks?
What'll they have in store for me? Accounting, marketing?
If we keep our heads screwed on, nobody's going inside.
The guy knows us already and we know that.
We already know him and he knows that.
Why doesn't he lock us up, huh?
Because he's got no evidence.
So if we stay calm, Zé... you're not going to become an accountant
and nobody's going to be locked up.
As far as banks are concerned, it's over. We're all going
to take some time off! - Fuck that!
One more! One more and it's over!
Count me out.
Brocas!
- Where are you going tomorrow? - Brussels.
We're doing a night stop.
Can you stay with Maria or shall I call a babysitter?
Isabel, we have to talk.
Shoot...
You can't carry on working.
You've got to take some time off, take sick leave,
or invent something. You can't carry on flying.
What's the problem?
It's because of this case I'm investigating.
Well?
The other day I had to visit a strip club.
I found this.
Maria's mother was working there.
And today she was in the airport. She followed you and saw both of us...
That's not all... looks like she's mixed up with these guys
who've been robbing banks.
Can't you do something? Can't you arrest her?
Isabel, she saw me too. If she's locked up and opens her mouth...
Rafael, I'm not losing my daughter.
I'm not losing Maria.
And I'm not going to let anyone take her away from me.
Do whatever's necessary.
Okay?
Sweet dreams...
Well, not coming to bed?
I'm not tired...
What are you thinking about?
My rotten luck in life.
I wanted to have children and I wasn't able to.
I wanted to adopt and they wouldn't let me. Now this!
We knew this was likely to happen sooner or later.
I just know one thing - of which I'm quite sure -
that Maria is a lot better off with us.
That woman could never have given her what we've given her.
A striptease dancer...
She's a dancer here... In Brazil, who knows?
Probably much worse! I know, because I saw her.
- Calm down... - What?
How do you expect me to keep calm?
You know something...
...sometimes it feels like you've got it in for me!
Don't talk rubbish!
Anyway, it's too late to look back.
Already noticed something in our friends' dossier?
What?
Three robberies, all at closing time,
all on Fridays. Just before the week-end.
The banks are loaded with cash to feed the ATMs.
They know what they're doing...
Yeah... but the cash machines are loaded in the morning.
They didn't know that.
Maybe - but tomorrow is Friday.
Carried out any more checks of the records or armed robberies?
No. I haven't had time.
Good evening, Chief Inspector.
Let's get out of here!
What do you want at this late hour?
I've been thinking. There's something I wanted to tell you.
If it's got anything to do with banks, I'm off.
- You hit it on the nail. - Oh yeah? Well, you bastard...
Hey keep your hair on. Listen first... Fuck it...
The cops know we've sussed them out. The last thing
they'll be expecting is that we hit another bank.
So? Time for one more, right?
Brocas agrees with me.
- That true, Zé? - It beats working.
Bastard.
Not me. And you lot...
...you should have more common sense.
I think Metralha's right.
The guy's watching us -
but he can't follow everyone at the same time.
If one of us serves as bait and he bites,
the others will be left with the coast clear.
It's just a question of cruising around and when he notices...
I get it! A diversion, right?
Hey man, listen? Sounds good to me?
Give me a light.
Fucking idiot! Fell hook, line and sinker.
Hi! Remember me, sweetie!
My daughter!
- You okay? - Never been better.
Hello... What! Another robbery?
Tell her to stay put till reinforcements arrive. I'm on my way!
- Hands up! This is a robbery! - Stay still
and everything will be alright.
Nobody move. On the floor, on the floor.
Everyone on the floor, for fuck's sake!
Bag.
Get out of my way, you clown!
I'm on my way...
Isabel?!
Rafael, she was here and she took Maria!
The Brazilian was here and she took Maria!
Go find her, please! Go!
Isabel, keep calm! I'll be right there! Stay calm, okay! Stay calm!
On the floor...
Are you listening? On the floor, you bastard.
Lie down or I'll blow your brains out.
Fuck it! What's going on in there?
You killed the guy, man!
What have you done you bastard!
You weren't supposed to kill anyone, you bastard.
- You're done for. - Hey?
What? You're history, man.
- Don't do it, Brocas. - I will.
Reckon I will.
It's not loaded, you idiot.
You've been robbing banks with a fucking unloaded gun.
I don't have ammunition. It was him! It was him!
I'll blow your brains out, man. Blow your brains out.
What's going on?
Is that my brother?
Motherfucker...
Let's go, Zé!
Zé! Zé!
Brother!
Hey man! What happened bro?
- Take your mind off the job? - We killed them all...
Oh no!
Let's go. Let's get out of here.
Zé! Zé, help me, for fuck's sake! Help me, Zé! Let's go,
- Zé! Zé! - Stay where you are, don't move!
Daddy! Daddy!
I'm going to take Maria, you know that.
- I'm going to take her... - Don't do that...
I adore your daughter, please.
I just want the best for Maria...
That's not fair... You don't deserve her! She's my daughter!
I know... but now she's my daughter too.
She's also my daughter.
Daddy will be right back, okay...
Daddy will be right back...
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