Seven twenty in the morning. More news...
Minister Toha accuses the opposition party's reactionary plan...
Gonzalo,
- eat it all. - Okay, thanks.
...to workers in all production sectors.
Hurry up!
Mom?
Bye, honey.
Eraser.
Look..
Good morning..., Boys
Those of you aware that...
...the bulletin board is to be read.
will have noticed certain changes here at school.
You have new classmates.
They live near the school,
so most of you have probably seen
many of them around.
Well?
They live around the corner!
- Yes?
- I know that one.
His mother does our laundry.
Hi, Christian.
Good. Now you're classmates.
I hope you give them a warm welcome,
as you would a brother or a new friend.
All right boys, please be seated.
Hold on.
I don't want the new boys sitting together.
You. Yes, you.
Get your things and sit over there.
Liven up!
- How about You. What's your name? - Pedro Machuca.
- Speak up. I can't hear you. - Pedro Machuca.
- Louder! - Pedro Machuca!
That's more like it.
Make yourself heard, Machuca.
Go sit down.
Over there.
You,
there.
You, there...
And you...
over there.
Right.
All alone? How's that sandwich, Infante?
Tasty. You want it?
Take it.
The priest screwed you.
Who will you copy from now?
That jerk. Hey!
Machuca! Hey, Machuca!
Come on!
Let's have some fun.
Hey, Machuca. My name's...
Gaston Robles!
Just kidding.
Go ahead, be unfriendly. I don't care.
But I want my desk back.
- Why? - It's none of your business.
- To be near my friend. - Let him move.
We're doing you a favor. You're getting a free ride.
Our parents pay for your tuition. And you want to make the rules?
- No way. - Complain to the priest.
The priest, you shithead?
His name is Father McEnroe.
Hello, my honeypie!
That's enough, Mama. Cut it out.
- What took you so long? - I came straight here.
- Really? - Yes.
Anything new at school?
No, nothing.
You have much homework?
Hey, you dummy!
- Are you listening to me? - Yes.
- The Martians landed in Santiago... - ...this morning.
I know. - We have an errand to run.
- No, not again. - Yes, again.
- I have homework. - You can do it there.
NO CIVIL WAR
THE LONE RANGER CHAPTER ONE
We had a good time, right?
Did you like Roberto's gift?
My little man...
Lucy, I brought some things.
I had a lucky day.
- Hi, Lucy. - Hi, sweetie.
Hello, hello.
I got a great tip at the black market.
- Anything yummy? - Yeah, lentils,
milk, shaving cream,
- oil, sardines. - We're overstocking.
We have plenty of oil already.
With things as they are, you never know.
This situation can't last, can it?
No, it can't.
What are you eating, you pig?
- Jello. - You're gonna get fat.
- Such a pretty... - Leave her alone.
- Here, let's see. - No, give it to me!
Give it over here.
Dad,
it's the Gold Collection, first issue. When the Lone Ranger meets Toro.
This is a great chapter.
Toro uses Indian medicine to heal his wound.
You found this at the black market?
What a ridiculous question!
It's late. Time for bed.
It's a school night.
Good night, Dad.
Good night.
...the first Chilean president ever to visit the Soviet Union.
Good night
A joint press release signed today at the Kremlin confirms
USSR support...
What a jerk
Good night.
Can't she do any better?
Why? I think he's good-looking.
NO RUNNING - NO SPLASHING NO FIGHTING GAMES
Stop running! Do as I say!
Boys!
Remember, this pool has a chemical
that turns pink when it comes into contact
with urine. So please be careful. Please!
Jump if you're wearing a black shirt!
You!
Out of the pool!
You will learn to respect each other.
Even if it's the only thing you learn at this school.
I don't care who you are or where you were born.
You will respect each other here!
Is that clear?
Yes, Father McEnroe.
Good. Enjoy yourselves.
Jump in.
The water's great!
RESIGN DO IT FOR CHILE
RIGHT WING BEWARE HERE COME THE RABBLE
THE OLD CAPITALIST ECONOMY IS DEAD
Gonzalo,
I'm waiting, honey.
- Afternoon. - How's little mama's boy?
- How is it now? - Fine.
Do you like it?
No.
- Stunning. - Thank you.
And now?
Even worse.
The boy's in a bad mood.
If you don't mind my saying so, you look gorgeous.
Thank you.
I mind you saying so.
Gonzalo, what's your problem?
You loved the designs before.
- You're not the one paying. - Neither are you
Hey! You jerk.
What's with this guy?
Move over, shithead.
Does it hurt, Infante?
- No. - Come on, I want to show you something.
Come on, man.
Come on.
Come on, man. Come on.
Nothing's gonna happen. Don't worry.
Why so serious?
Relax, man.
We got him ready for you.
Go on, hit him.
He threw dirt at us.
Don't be chicken. Hit him!
This is how we do things here in Vitacura.
What's your problem?
Go on, hit him.
Go on.
Go on, hit him!
Don't be chicken! Hit him!
Are you afraid? Hit him!
Be a man for once in your life!
Coward!
Coward! Coward!
Let me go, dammit!
Come back, you coward!
- Faggot! - Learn how to fight, you pussy!
Fuck off!
Look at those two pussies. They should get married,
Faggot!
Hi.
- Does it hurt? - No.
- You're not leaving? - No, my ride's not here yet.
You want a lift?
No, it's okay.
Come on. Hold on a second.
Hi, Uncle!
Can we give my friend a lift?
All right, but quick!
Dad, there's no room!
Yes, there is!
Come on, hurry!
Shut up, midget.
The little princess is too good for us.
Where to, Strawberry Face?
That's a pretty nice school.
It's a private school.
Sorry, no offense
Where to, Sire?
The corner of Bentjerodt and Hernandez.
Nice neighborhood.
Look! Fatso's got his seat up his ass!
Stop it, Dad.
Strawberry Face is cracking up!
Is he your dad?
No, a neighbor.
Peter, do whatever Silvana says.
Only one carton at a time.
If they're imported, never more than two.
- Where are you going? - To work.
A snob like you wouldn't know.
That's enough. Let's get to work.
And don't confuse the flags.
It happened to Silvana last time. That was scary!
I wasn't scared.
Here's your stop, Strawberry Face.
- How far are you going? - To Parque Forestal.
- That's on my way. - You sure?¡
- Yeah. I can do some shopping. - You got cash?
Enough chatting. We're late.
Hello, Lucy?
Is Mama home?
Tell her I went to a friend's house
to do homework.
I'll be home later. Bye.
20 years to get there, 3 years to screw it up!
Strawberry Face. Get me 3 packs from the truck.
One Hilton, two Monarchs. The box in front.
And be careful.
Flags! Flags! Chilean flags!
Did you lock the truck? Give the Hiltons to Silvana.
Allende, Allende, the country's not for sale!
Flags! Flags!
Here.
- You still here? - Willy said to give you this.
- Gonzalo, you're helping us? - How's it going?
- I sold everything. - Give me the cash.
I had to lower the price.
What's this?
- It's for me. - You're a smart-ass.
Jump if you're not a commie!
Jump, kids, jump!
Jump if you're not a commie!
Jump!
Now what?
Now we go to the real demonstration.
C-C-Y!
Chilean-Communist-Youth!
Power to the people!
Flags! Flags!
Here.
Allende, the people are behind you!
Flags! Flags!
Chilean Flags! Socialist Party flags!
Allende, the people are behind you!
- How's it going, snob? - Fine.
Jump if you're not a mummy!
What's a mummy?
- Rich and spoiled, like you. - What?
Rich and spoiled, like you.
Go on, jump! Jump!
Get out, honey.
- Evening, Amador. - Come in, Madame.
Thank you.
I'm so sorry.
I'm late. I couldn't come any sooner.
It's good to see you.
- How are you? - Fine, fine.
Sit down, honey.
You're not hungry?
No.
What happened, Chief?
The people at his school are nuts.
The kids will end up killing each other.
What school is that?
- Or did you tell me? - Saint Patrick's.
Saint Patrick's. I went there, too.
- Silly. - Best school in all of Chile.
I heard things have changed there.
That the priests have turned red on us. Is that true?
Like the rest of the country. The kids are more restless, though.
Aren't they? - Mama!
- Why didn't you go to Buenos Aires? - I didn't have to.
My family's coming this weekend.
To celebrate my wife's birthday
They're coming?
I thought
they wouldn't set foot in Chile while Allende was president.
It's only a few days.
How absurd.
You can't compare Santiago with Buenos Aires.
She'll have an awful birthday, poor thing.
I don't understand.
We'll go to Viña, to the casino.
Wonderful.
How's the book I gave you?
I don't like the Lone Ranger.
You don't?
You want another book?
No.
I'll get you another next time, just in case.
All right?
Make yourself at home.
Thank you.
RIGHT-WINGERS BEWARE
Thanks, Infante. See you.
Hey! I can take you home
if you want!
No, thanks. Here's all right.
Can I? - Okay.
Hi, Mama.
- I brought a friend. - Some nerve!
Go on home, I'll make a snack!
See you there!
Why are you two so quiet?
Aren't you hungry?
Is there a bathroom?
Of course there is.
That shack back there.
Pedro, go with him.
- Go with him! - He can go by himself!
Give me your cup.
Your friend seems nice.
Were you hiding him?
Clean yourself up. You're a mess.
Hi.
Is it yours?
Yes.
Be careful. We're all thieves here.
It'll vanish in a flash.
- Hi. - You could knock at least.
I was outside with the snob.
His name's Gonzalo.
Hey, give me a hand.
- She's got the hiccups. - Pat her on the back.
Guys, come sit over here.
- So tell me, snob. - Gonzalo. His name's Gonzalo.
- Cut it out, Silvana. - I didn't say anything.
- Hey, Peter. - What?
How's school with the snob?
I mean Gonzalo. - You're such an ass!
We're learning English.
Seriously. It's not so hard. Is it?
Not really.
Okay, say something.
Even I know that one. Something else.
Something else...
Okay, say...
"My sister Rosita is cute."
And say...
"Salvador Allende is the President of Chile."
You're pulling my leg.
If you don't believe me, don't ask.
Do you know this one? What does "I love you" mean?
I quit. Ask Gonzalo.
Do you know?
I love you.
Your friend here knows.
What's the big hurry, blondie?
- Who is it? - Patricio Infante.
How are things?
- Hi there, Cesar. - Patricio! Nice to see you!
What's new?
And the little gringo?
He's grown! Have a seat.
- How's everything? - Fine. We're doing our best.
Cigarettes! Good. I'll take some.
Any ham?
Sure. Excellent quality.
NO CIGARETTES
NO MILK - NO MEAT
NO EGGS - NO FLOUR
Toro.
We'll study together next time.
Okay?
Robles.
Machuca.
Infante...
Gomez.
- How did you do? - Seven.
Boys... On your mark,
get set,
go!
Second...
Machuca.
Third...
Are you upset?
If you'd gotten a 7, they'd have caught us for sure!
"For sure."
What a drag. It's my sister's birthday.
- All these assholes are coming over. - So what?
My parents are going out.
I have to stay in and play the cop.
- How old is she? - 16.
They don't like leaving her alone with her boyfriend.
- I can come if you want. - To my place?
It's no big deal. I was only offering to help.
Hi.
Happy birthday.
Thanks.
Hold it, hold it!
- Say hello! - Hello.
- New friend? - Yes.
One of the new kids, right?
- What's your name? - Pedro.
- Pedro what? - Pedro Machuca.
Machuca...
- Cut it out! - Okay, okay.
Get out of my face!
- What do they call you? - Peter.
Peter...
Come on, stop it.
Cut it out.
These people have such weird names.
Leave him alone.
- Stop it. - Cool it.
- You know what this is? - No.
For self-defense, look.
I told you. He's an asshole.
Forget about it.
Is all that yours?
Yeah.
More or less.
I get hand-me-downs from a cousin.
Adidas!
Lucky you!
"Made in Germany."
You want to try them?
- Can I? - You can borrow them.
Your dad's really cool.
No, they were a gift from a friend of my mom's.
- From Buenos Aires. - She has nice friends.
I'd like to meet one.
- What are you staring at? - Nothing.
- Come on, tell me. - Nothing.
Tell your friend not to eat everything!
Have a drink with me.
Come on!
Have a drink with me. Come on.
You can keep it.
Go on, take it. Your mommy isn't home.
Invite me again sometime.
Your friends are so chic...
I didn't hear you complaining about the filet mignon.
Not to mention the Chivas.
There's no better aphrodisiac than a good whisky.
Stop it, you're too drunk.
- Don't be vulgar. - I'll show you vulgar.
Let go. Don't touch me.
The kids are asleep.
- You'll wake them. - Vulgar?
- I'm the vulgar one now. - Let me go.
You know what? Your friends are the ones who are vulgar.
Now they're vulgar.
Stupid sluts talking nonsense and jerks who only care about money.
How much money they make... Now that's vulgar.
At least they're proud of something.
Proud of something? Like you, right?
What does that mean?
- You know exactly what I mean. - No, I don't.
If you have something to say, say it. Be a man, for once.
Otherwise shut up. - Just please don't involve Gonzalo.
You've gone too far with this.
Me? I've gone too far with it?
Open the door! Maria Luisa, open the door!
- Open up! - No way. Sleep somewhere else.
Good morning.
It smells like men in here.
Who's he?
A friend.
- What's your name? - Pedro, ma'am.
Pedro.
I'd never seen you before.
He's new.
In your class?
Yes.
You have beautiful eyes.
Thanks.
And you?
You trying to get away from me?
Did you have fun at the party?
Not really. It was boring.
Liar.
Do you like the present?
- What present? - Didn't you see it?
No.
This.
It's from Roberto.
Take it.
I'll leave it here,
in case you're interested.
Kids, time for breakfast.
Wow, look!
You're so lucky! Let me borrow it.
Not that one.
You can borrow this one.
Okay, mister. There you go.
Keep it down, one at a time! One at a time, please.
- 3 cans of condensed milk. - 2 per family.
My nanny said I could get 3.
Tell her to stand in line herself.
There you go. Shall I wrap it for you?
That's 50 Escudos.
- Hey, snob. - Hey.
- What's up? - Just hanging around.
Condensed milk!
- Give me some. - No, the can is not open.
- Come on, open it. - No
- Guess which hand. - I can't.
- Come on, you have two. - I can't.
- It's not open. - Open it.
No, I can't.
- Try it, it's delicious. - Thanks.
Stop it! You're not breastfeeding!
Drink it slowly so you don't swell.
Slowly.
Why go to school if you don't learn anything?
Besides, Peter's a lazy bum.
You don't need to study to be dumb.
With all that money the priests are wasting on him.
- What school do you go to? - I stopped going.
I got bored. I have to work and take care of the house.
What about your mama?
- No, she doesn't. - Doesn't what?
She left.
Where to?
Look.
Close your eyes.
You kiss good for a kid.