:56:00
How many cases
of aguacate? Yuca?
:56:03
- Plátanos? Café?
- I don't fucking know.
:56:06
That's what you should be
worrying about.
:56:08
Where are
my drawings, man?
:56:11
Maybe I burned them.
:56:15
Maybe I threw them
in the Hudson.
:56:20
Maybe I broke them
in pieces like this.
:56:25
What are you gonna do
about it, huh?
:56:28
What are you going to do
about it?
:56:37
You're wasting
your time, Carlos.
:56:40
The gringos are not going to print your
fucking drawings!
:56:45
Carlos: I want you to tell me
what you see.
:56:49
I can't see, Carlos.
I don't have my glasses.
:56:51
You can see. You don't want to see.
Tell me what you see!
:57:01
Carlos: What else?
:57:06
He has a kind of a uniform on.
:57:10
What else can you tell me
about this drawing?
:57:12
Look at the details.
Look, look!
:57:14
What can you tell me
about this drawing?
:57:16
The details, what can you tell me?
:57:21
- That's it?
- Yeah. What else--?
:57:23
- You have nothing else to say?
- What else do you want me to say?
:57:27
I want you to look at this drawing
and tell me that you like it.
:57:30
Tell me that you like it, Pa.
:57:32
Your mother liked them.
Isn't that enough for you?
:57:36
Where the fuck do you get off
bringing up Mamá?
:57:38
Your name and hers don't belong
in the fucking same sentence.
:57:42
Fuck you!
She was my wife.
:57:46
She was your mother, okay?
:57:48
Then why the fuck did you fuck
everybody on the corner?
:57:51
And when we own a fucking bodega,
doing the fucking girls!
:57:53
- Eddie: She forgave me.
- Carlos: You fucking animal!
:57:56
- Carlos: You fucking cocksucker!
- She knew me.
:57:58
For me, your mother was everything,
you motheftucker!