:11:02
Don't tell me anything.
I know what I am doing.
:11:05
Nino should concentrate.
He doesn't want any more worries.
:11:09
Nothing to worry about. He should
just come to pick up his stuff.
:11:14
-Or tell me where to send them.
-Send them at my place.
:11:17
He, himself, should say so.
This is nothing to do with you.
:11:24
You can leave whenever you want.
:11:27
-Good evening.
-Scotch on the rocks, please.
:11:29
-What glass do you prefer?
-A tall one.
:11:37
Can I talk to you for
a minute, please?
:11:42
Forget it. When something is
over, it's over.
:11:47
-What are you saying?
-Can I talk to you?
:11:53
If you take me to Madrid,
we can talk on the way.
:11:56
It will be my pleasure.
:12:11
-Who named you Lydia;
-My father.
:12:15
It's as if he sealed your destiny.
:12:18
He always wanted to be a bullfighter,
but stayed a banderillero.
:12:23
He is the one that was there
for me, more than anyone else.
:12:27
But he died last year.
:12:31
I am sorry.
:12:33
'El Pais' wants me to do a profile
on you for their Sunday issue.
:12:37
Do you write on bullfighting?
I don't know your name.
:12:40
To be honest,
I know nothing of it.
:12:45
But I know a lot about
desperate women.
:12:49
And who told you I am
desperate?
:12:53
-This is the impression I have.
-Bullfighting doesn't interest you.
:12:56
You are interested in my
relationship with Nino Valencia.
:12:59
Tell EI Pais to leave me alone!