THE LITTLE COACH
Don't drink the wine, idiot!
Good day, Carmen.
- Hello. - Where's Lucas?
Waiting for you. Keep an eye on him, Don Anselmo.
He's going crazy.
Yes, yes.
There you go. Three well-served pesetas.
Give her one more peseta, because this girl is a huge eater.
Hello, Andrea.
- Good day, Don Anselmo. - How are you?
- How are you doing? - Very well.
You don't look too good.
It's just that I was rushing the whole way here.
Is Lucas in the cow house?
Please go in. He's already impatient.
You have no idea what he's putting us through.
Really?
I'll fix everything.
- Is this your niece? - Yes. She's the youngest.
- When did she come? - She got here yesterday.
How time passes. She's lovely.
- She's very lovely. - She's already a teacher.
- When do you get married? - Next year.
In September.
- I wish you much happiness. - Thank you.
Let's see what that man is doing.
Lucas!
He's over here, Don Anselmo.
- Hello, Lucas! - Finally!
We've been waiting half an hour for you.
They've brought you the coach?
Thank God you've come, Don Anselmo.
We place him in your hands.
Don't pay them any attention.
- Agustín! - Yes?
- Bring the flowers. - Be careful with him, Don Anselmo.
He's going crazy over his coach.
Come here, Agustín.
Take me to the little coach. I want to try out the new legs.
Be careful that he doesn't get hurt.
- Buying a motorcycle at his age! - Don't worry. Let's see.
Slowly.
- Be careful with the cables. - Yes.
It's very nice. Very nice. Very nice.
Look at it, Anselmo! It's a marvel!
- Oh, God. - Very good. Very good.
Say what you want, Father,
but I think it's a terrible idea for you to go all the way to the cemetery
on the first day.
- I'll take care of him. - Agustín.
- Don't worry. - Get a taxi for Don Anselmo.
Push twice as hard.
If you only remembered your poor mother like I do...
- Oh, God. - Be careful.
A year and a half without being able to take her one flower.
Do you see, Don Anselmo?
He's going crazy with the blessed little coach.
All right. I already told you I'd take care of everything.
- I hope so. - Yes, yes.
Push, push.
You see, Anselmo? Better than real legs.
- There you go, so happy. - You'll see how it moves.
Careful with the cows.
I'll take care of everything.
Oh, God.
Well, we'll see. Let's see what happens.
Careful.
Lower it, or you'll mess up the little coach.
My God!
Be careful! We'll have to buy him a St. Christopher!
All you have to do to get it going is this.
All right! Stop! Stop! I've already paid you! Leave me alone!
Be careful, Lucas. Be careful. These things...
- Yes, but... - This is a marvel!
Is that taxi coming or not? Come on!
- He had it in his head. - There it is.
What were we supposed to do?
- There it comes. - I know. It's a public service.
It's a taxi. I see it.
- I'll tell him where we're going. - Yes. Go.
- Good-bye, Father. - Calm down.
- You'd think I was going to America. - Jesus, Mary, and Joseph.
- All of you, get back to work. - Yes, Father.
- You follow us. - Yes.
- But don't get ahead of us. - You go. I'll follow.
Come back soon.
There you go. Start it up.
Oh, my God.
- I'm on pins and needles. - Me too.
- Could something happen to him? - I hope to God not.
- What do you think? - I guarantee the little coach.
But this old guy...
At the time of our death.
- Amen. - Amen.
Poor girl. This may have been better for her.
At least this way, she didn't see me turn into an invalid.
Man!
There are so many people who'd love to move around in a coach like that,
the way you do.
That's true.
But given how she was, she would have suffered a great deal.
Of course.
Go on. Set the flowers down.
No, no. These. These.
Yes, okay.
Come on. Let's go. Let's go.
Let's get back.
Push.
I'm pushing.
But we'll never get out of here like this.
- Please, sir. - Yes?
- Could you help me? - Absolutely.
- We've gotten ourselves in a hole. - My pleasure.
Thank you very much.
You're welcome.
Listen, I don't think it's this way.
- No, man. It's that way. - That way?
- Yes. - All right.
You're extremely slow.
With all the construction here, it's a mess.
You'll drop dead!
Be careful! You're passing it! You always do that.
- Can't you see it's right here? - Where?
- Here. - I didn't see it.
I always look for that machine, but since there are so many niches...
- Give me the flowers. - Sure.
- We'll continue with the burial. - No. I want to see that motorcycle.
It's not a motorcycle! It's a wheelchair.
It's not a wheelchair! It's a motorcycle!
Do you want to bet it isn't a wheelchair? Let's go ask.
Okay. Let's go.
All right. Let's go.
Excuse me. Are you an invalid?
- What? - What a lack of respect!
- Get these kids out of here! - Please! Do us the favor and leave!
Playing in the cemetery!
Rascals.
Come here right now!
Haven't I told you a thousand times not to bother people?
You won't come next week!
- Come play! - Let's go.
You know how my daughters are. They're probably worried.
Yes, yes.
Listen, I'm thinking that as soon as we leave,
those kids will take our flowers.
That's the bad thing about these low niches.
Yes.
All right. Push.
They're comfortable, but...
Now, how do I find a taxi?
You should have told the one that brought you to wait.
What do we do?
Look, it's probably best if you just go slowly.
I can get home quickly with the coach.
Don't be selfish. After all, I came to accompany you and take care of you.
All right. Let's do this.
Because otherwise we'll never get home.
- What do you propose? - Get on.
Where?
On the coach.
- On the coach? - Come on, man!
- But... - Get on, or I leave.
Are you on?
Yes.
- Don't go too fast. - Hold on.
No matter how much you may want to.
Just calm down. All you do is pull on this lever, and you go.
This thing is great. Let's go.
Better late than never.
Slowly. Slowly.
We'll get there on time.
Watch the turns. Careful with the turns.
Turns are very dangerous.
You're so scared!
Stop! Stop! Stop!
It's impossible to rest here! Christ couldn't sleep here!
Why don't you go study somewhere else?
You're such a pain, Grandpa. The dining room gets dirty.
Besides, why do you want to learn French
if you already have a boyfriend?
What you should do is be quiet.
- What time is it? - You never stop. It's 11:15.
11:15. Something must have happened.
No one is coming.
Don't just stand there.
Come in and close the door. All the smoke is escaping.
How many eggs have you used?
Two. Do you think it needs more, or what?
It makes no difference to me. But if I have to offer those men...
Don't worry. You won't look bad in front of them.
Let's see that chicken, man!
What do you care about that chicken?
It's fallen there.
Unbelievable. Poor little animal.
They don't even let you relax in the yard.
What you shouldn't do is go out with those oddballs.
I don't understand what pleasure you get out of it.
With those oddballs, I take in some fresh air, and I have fun.
Go! Go! Get out of the kitchen. You're useless here.
Yolandita sweats like crazy.
Is someone helping you?
Well, I was told to wait.
Since you're here at the firm, I'll introduce myself.
I'm the solicitor's father.
- It's a pleasure to meet you. - At your service.
Is it a criminal issue?
Well, I don't know. They say I took advantage of someone.
There's so much injustice.
I'll rush my son, so he may see you soon.
They didn't even let me see his body.
- Unbelievable. - They're a pair of hyenas.
Come in, come in.
You have a habit of staying at doors.
- Please forgive him. He's my father. - It's a pleasure.
With everything I did for him... He was asthmatic, Don Carlos.
And you have no idea what it's like
living with an asthmatic year after year.
Poor Don Rabino. A great man.
Weren't you going to the country, Father?
Yes. But Lucas hasn't arrived yet.
Something must have happened to him.
Hey, do you have a newspaper?
- Please continue. - But return it to me.
I've put up with him for years.
And now that he's dead, his children want to take his store away from me.
And that store is my life.
Go on, Blanquita.
I just don't know how to talk about these things in front of other people.
Father, we're working.
Listen, since I have to go to the country with those friends,
I need some money.
- How much? - 200 pesetas.
- How much? - 200!
- Please excuse me. - No problem.
- We can continue now. - I said 200.
Oh, right.
Here.
Don't worry about Alvarito. He's my assistant.
Besides, he's going to marry my daughter.
So what were you saying about the store?
His children want to take it from me.
Imagine, with such a steady flow of customers, that store...
I'm sorry. But he's in there with a gold digger.
One of those women who don't know the meaning of education.
Don't worry. I'm in no hurry.
No, no, no, no.
Regardless, I told him you're here.
Thank you.
I don't like him defending certain cases.
If it's something serious, nothing else should matter.
That's true. Yes, sir.
- So someone is saying... - Grandpa!
...that you take advantage of people? About a job?
- Something like that. - Grandpa!
Just wait here. That's my granddaughter.
I was just going to say
that I have high hopes that your son will be able to do something.
Oh, I see.
- Good God, Grandpa! - What do you want?
Don Lucas is waiting for you! You're such a pain!
I'll be there in a moment. Excuse me.
It's just that I'm going out with some friends.
My son will do something. I'm sure of it.
That son of mine is great.
Thank you very much.
You look better like that.
You're crazy! We're burning up!
My mouth is dry.
- Hello. - Good day.
- It's about time. - We could have been in the shade!
Forgive me, but I had to accompany my friend all the way here.
Why didn't you just bring him in your coach?
- Instead of coming separately. - No, Jorge!
- One day, I'll be angry. - Yes, I was bringing him.
But with the extra weight, the engine stopped.
- Do you love me? - If it'd been your car...
...I would've brought him. - What do you think?
Mine is powerful enough to race. But not to serve as taxi.
Don Asenio, are you complaining again?
Of course, I'm complaining.
Because I know what will happen to me.
- I'll have to lug that old guy around. - Don Asenio is very nice...
...but he's a real pain. - Anything pops into his head...
And I'm the one who pays for it.
- Here we go with the compliments. - Good day to everyone.
- What a nice old man. - Forgive me, but it's his bus.
Let me introduce you.
Look, that's Julita, Faustino's fiancé.
- A pleasure to meet you. - The pleasure's all mine.
- At your service. - No.
He can't.
- Forgive me. - Federico.
- Hello! - How are you?
At your service.
A pleasure.
Finish up already! At this rate, we'll never leave!
- You take him, Asenio. - Let me take the package.
That's very kind of you. Thank you.
- What a nice couple. - Come on. Get on.
- Hold on tight, because I'm going. - Yes, yes.
No, no. I'm not taking you like that. Take your hands off me!
I told you I'm not taking you like that.
Get on that one. It has a seat.
Climb aboard. It's better than a Cadillac.
Be careful, Faustino. I'm starting the engine.
Are you okay?
Don't be afraid, Don Anselmo.
I'm not afraid. I'm being cautious.
- Start the engine. - Calm down. I can't get it started.
- You're even scared of those here. - I'm coming.
Let's see what you think.
Come on. Leave them alone.
Of course, I'll leave them alone. It's you!
- I don't know who he thinks he is. - You can't get on with those.
If I want to get on, I'm getting on. And with packages!
Idiot!
- I can't believe this. - I have to follow certain rules!
- I'm ordered to do so! - Who cares about rules?
Have a bit of humanity!
That's what's necessary. You see how things have changed?
Sit down, Don Anselmo. You're too old for this.
- Lucas! How wonderful! - I've never seen you dance.
This is one of the best days of my life, Lucas.
And you want me to stay at home talking to you?
Do you realize what this coach means?
I understand. I see it's a great thing.
You have the countryside in your hands.
Fresh air. Sunlight.
What you need to do is buy one of these and become part of the gang.
- Yes. - Look at this model.
Do you like soccer? We go to all the Madrid games.
- Don Lucas! - We're going!
We're going!
No, no, no!
Let's start again.
Come on.
Always the same music! The same song! Give me some wine!
- It's true. - There's not another drop left.
Then let's go get more!
I think we should go to Manolo's Cooler.
We're pretty much done here, anyway.
I'll pay for the bottle. It's my treat.
I'm sorry, but I can't take you now. The road is very bad.
It's far, and the road is bad.
No, no, no.
Tell him to take me.
You'd better stay. We'll be back soon. We'll bring you wine.
I'll be left alone.
I'm sorry, Don Anselmo. I can't take you.
All right.
- I'll go on foot. - We'll be back soon.
Don't fall.
Lucas!
Look at this. I almost forgot the door.
Good-bye.
Be quiet!
You're so apprehensive!
Stay still!
Asunción! Bring the poultice! The young gentleman is getting cold!
It will be up soon, Miss!
- Would you like more bread? - Of course.
But don't take so much of the crust off.
Stay still.
How is that going, son?
Bad, very...
You shouldn't have taken the girdle off.
But it's so hot, woman!
The spring is very treacherous, Carlos.
What youth...
Here, eat. Here.
With that obsession of dressing up, one of these days,
they're going to steal it all from you on the bus.
I'm good for the bus.
The poultice!
- I need to take a taxi. - It's probably ready.
My legs are failing me.
Let's see...
- There. - It burns! It burns!
Hold on a bit.
- Can you do me the favor? - Sure. Give it here.
When will you give the girl Mom's jewels?
I respect what my poor wife stipulated.
When she gets married. When she gets married.
But at her age, they'd look so good on her.
I said, no!
- Where are you going? - To a funeral.
You take care of yourself.
I'm already sick enough for both of us.
I'm not sure, but these legs are going to give me a very bad time.
- Who died? - A friend.
An old colleague from the ministry.
- Leave my card. - Yes.
Alvarito! Can't you hear someone's calling?
I'm going. I'm going.
It must be Mr. Iglesias.
It's just that I was having breakfast, you know?
The second I'm indisposed, everything goes to hell.
- Baby, a napkin! - You stay calm, okay?
Can you let me through, Don Anselmo?
Alvarito, how is my son's business going?
Oh, very good. Very good. Better with each day.
Really?
Why do you ask?
- Just curious. - Okay.
- Good day. - Good day.
- Excuse me. - Yes, sir.
Good-bye, Alvarito.
- Is this...? - Is the solicitor in?
Is this a professional matter? Something to do with the firm?
Or does it have to do with charity?
- The Father will explain. - Professional. An interdiction.
Oh. Mr. Proharán is ill, but I'm his assistant.
What's this about?
Well...
- and an aperture of 17.
Good day.
I'll be with you in just a moment, sir.
Thank you very much.
Have you written everything down?
- Yes. - Come back in 15 days. The 15th.
And don't worry. Everything will go well.
- Good-bye, son. - Thank you very much, Don Hilario.
- Let's go, son. - Good-bye.
- Forgive me one second. - Listen, Don Hilario...
Do you want brown or black for the boot?
I'm not sure. Since my wife didn't come...
I'm thinking brown. Because black for a child seems too sad, right?
Whatever you say, Don Hilario.
- Help these ladies. - Listen, we're in a hurry.
- So what can I do for you? - But can you please help us?
The thing is, Doctor, I have a brother who's paralytic,
and I wanted to ask about the prices for the coaches.
Oh, great. Come through here. We have many models.
- Through here? - Yes.
- Through here? - Yes. Please go in.
- Don't worry. - It's absolutely no bother.
My brother isn't completely incapacitated.
And besides that, he doesn't appear too certain about this.
- Where are they? - This is a prototype.
I think it's pretty good. Let's see what you think. It's practical.
But this chair doesn't have an engine.
- And I was given this catalog. - Oh! I understand.
- So your brother has a normal life. - Half normal.
Then come this way. I'll show you the latest in modern technology.
Okay, okay, okay.
This is a true revolution in vehicles for the incapacitated.
Just look how marvelous it is.
Let me see if I find one that's to your liking.
It's made nationally but has an American license.
Ultra modern. It's aerodynamic.
Here are the specifications, the height, and the brand.
It's absolutely guaranteed.
That's good. But I just wanted to know the prices.
My brother's son isn't too sure.
There's no obligation, sir.
Don Hilario, since the boy has to do his First Communion,
it might be better to make the boot white.
Oh, that's what it's for! In that case, I'll give it to him as a gift.
Thank you very much. Thank you very much, Don Hilario.
Good-bye.
Like I said, don't worry about the money.
My profession is very much like the priesthood.
You take the catalog and let them check it out at home.
And then I'll be at your disposal.
But the price...
I'm telling you that isn't a problem. We'll work that out.
What I'm interested in is for you to see the item.
Things must be examined for real. You understand?
The price.
The model is based on one invented by the Americans.
These coaches were given to people mutilated in the last war.
That's why these machines are so perfect.
Consider this. You can even play basketball with these coaches.
Look! The people with the Rolls are back.
See? They even come to this store in a Rolls.
Come with me. This lady is a marchioness.
The marchioness of...
She has a paralytic son. Similar to your brother. You'll see.
She's ordered a luxury coach with two seats.
- Excuse me. - Sure.
Good-bye.
- Good day, Ms. Marchioness. - Good day.
- How are you doing? - Very well.
How are you, Don Vicente?
Please.
Hello, Álvaro.
Careful.
- Go on. Get some sun. - Let's check those legs, Don Vicente.
Thank you very much.
That's it.
- Be careful. - All done.
Good-bye, son. Good-bye.
Don Vicente, say good-bye to your mother.
- A kiss. - Good-bye.
- May you have the coach soon. - Of course, Ms. Marchioness.
I give you my word of honor
that the coach will be ready as soon as possible.
If there is any delay, please know that it wasn't our fault.
- Let's go. - It was the company.
Good-bye, Ms. Marchioness. At your service.
Good-bye, Ma'am. Good-bye.
So any news about the coach? Nothing. As always.
I've already told the marchioness that it's a matter of days.
- It's about time! - One moment.
Let me introduce you. This gentleman has a paralytic brother.
- Anselmo Proharán. - A pleasure. Nice to meet you.
Does your brother have total or partial paralysis?
- No. His legs don't work. - Oh, the legs.
Don Vicente, Don Anselmo.
Listen. Let's see if we understand each other.
I need that coach. I can barely stand on my feet.
We placed the order two months ago, and things are still the same.
I've already complained about it. You go to the company.
And if you could accompany this gentleman
who needs to look at a model...
So I'll go to the company, and I'll make a scene.
Do whatever you want. You don't know me.
Let's go.
Did you order a coach, as well?
No, no. I just wanted to know the prices for my brother.
Oh, the prices.
Well, Don Hilario does very good work.
He's informal, but still the best in Spain.
Ours has two seats and is very powerful. Like a car.
Don Hilario, there's a call for you. It's Dońa...
Oh, thank you. "Informal!"
One moment!
It's me, Don Anselmo.
Come in.
What's wrong? You're not coming?
I already told you! My legs...
Look at the bait I prepared for you. Alive and kicking.
I'm sorry, Alvarito.
But soon I'll end up like Don Lucas.
Don't say such silly things. That's the passing of time.
Here. We borrowed this from the people on the second floor.
Okay. But this and nothing...
Don't get used to the walking stick, Don Anselmo. An aunt of mine...
I'll have to get used to the walking stick.
You can take this down to the car.
You're becoming a real pain with the wheelchair.
I looked, Carlos. There wasn't another one.
See if it works better with this.
I think it will, right?
- Come in, come in. - Come in, Mom.
It's my mother.
- Good day, Ma'am. - You're so pretty. Pretty!
- Good day, Don Anselmo. - Who is it?
It's my mother.
Aren't you coming with us?
Thank you very much, but my legs...
- Look at the pie I've made. - We won't make it!
- I'm going to wind up an invalid. - Come on!
An invalid.
What did you say happened to your aunt?
She got used to the walking stick, and they had to cut her leg here.
- My God! That's horrible! - Come on!
A kiss, Grandpa.
Yes, child.
- Good-bye, my child. - Just stay in bed.
- Yes. - Read the newspaper.
- I'm not sure if I can. - Feel better, Don Anselmo.
- Let's go! - Coming.
Good-bye.
Thank God they finally left.
Walking stick!
You'll see how good this pie is.
I love making them for my Alvarito. He loves them.
So where do we put the pie?
Good-bye, son.
- Be careful! - Good-bye.
- Asunción! - Yes?
- Asunción. - What bug bit him now?
Listen, Asunción. Hey.
You really picked a good day to stay in bed. My day off!
I'm not staying in. I'm going out. But don't tell anyone, all right?
Well, look, since I thought everyone would be gone,
I told a cousin of mine, who's downstairs,
to come up and have lunch with me.
Don't involve me in your shenanigans!
Oh! But it's okay for you to do it to me. That's nice.
We have a deal then, Don Anselmo? I can tell him to come up?
I'm not involved. I don't want to know anything about it.
Listen, don't let the doorwoman see him,
because then the whole thing is blown.
- Don't worry. - Good. Get me the new suit.
- I'll be right there. - Hurry up. They're waiting for me.
- Do you have money? - Yes, yes.
- How much? - Five pesetas.
Boy.
Boy! Scratch me.
Further down.
Go tell Julita to give you the handkerchief.
I'm going.
Look, I'm not going back to the store, because I'm extremely embarrassed.
Julita, give me the handkerchief.
I've tried excusing you in every possible way.
You already know me, Don Anselmo.
But Don Hilario does have a point.
Why?
Because if you have him order the coach
and then don't even go to see it...
Don't move, Don Anselmo. It's coming out very nice.
Men need to honor their word.
I already told you. My brother's son wants nothing to do with it.
All right, but...
- Leave me alone. - Calm down!
They're waiting for you in the store.
- So what's it like? - Not your profile, Don Anselmo.
Phenomenal.
I wish ours were like it. It's the latest model.
I don't know. I don't know.
I'll stop by the orthopedic store tomorrow to give an explanation.
That's good.
Let's see how that's looking.
A few more touches, and it will be finished.
And you say the coach is beautiful?
Precious.
You'll see.
Young Mr. Vicente, who thought it was ours,
was very happy when he saw it.
Come on! Sign it! We're in a hurry!
Álvarez! Look what Don Vicente is doing!
- Leave it! - Stay still! Leave that!
Oh, good Lord.
If it wasn't because of my fondness for this idiot...
- I told you not to touch these things. - Are you worried, Don Anselmo?
No.
Why do you want a street map of Madrid? Come on!
- How much does it cost, Faustino? - 40.
- And when will they deliver yours? - They say this week.
Here.
It's going to rain.
Let's see. How's the portrait?
Done.
May I see it?
What do you think?
Oh...
- Very nice. - It's great.
Don Anselmo, please hand me the sandwich.
Thank you.
Thank you very much, Julita. Thank you.
- Let's go. - No, no, no, no.
I don't know his parents.
Didn't I tell you there's no obligation?
You'll come eat with us because Don Vicente is inviting you.
- I don't know. - Right?
- Do it, Don Anselmo. - I don't know.
It's just that I get very violent. I can't help it.
Come on, Don Anselmo.
Where 300 people eat, 301 eat, as well.
- I don't know. - Go.
Besides, that way you accompany me.
All right, all right.
Just wait and see. You'll love the banquet.
- You sure? - Of course.
Good-bye, Julita!
Good-bye.
They celebrate in a grand way. They've been hunting. Imagine it.
- Good-bye, Faustino. - Good-bye, Faustino. Till next time.
- I hope you sell a lot. - Thank you.
That way, Don Anselmo.
- Be careful, Mr. Álvarez. - Yes, yes.
- It's just this curb... - Of course.
...is steep.
Push a little bit, Don Anselmo.
Do me the favor, so I can finish the sandwich.
Did you see that, Faustino? How sad.
What?
That poor Don Vicente. An only son with millions, and he's like that.
You can't have everything in life, Julita.
Smell this, Don Anselmo. Doesn't it smell like the sea?
I can't eat anymore. What good food!
I don't know how to thank you.
I told you, Don Anselmo.
Where 300 people eat, 301 eat, as well.
Here. Some more wine...
...and you can finish the venison.
Nobody prepares it like our cook.
- It's amazing how these people live. - Man!
And poor Don Vicente here, well... You see him.
- Coffee and milk. - Poor boy.
It's the only thing he can digest.
Leave the lobster, man! What you need to eat is that.
- Would you like a bit, Mr. Álvarez? - No, thank you.
- And you? - No, thank you.
The lady really likes it.
And what do I care if the marchioness really likes it?
- Mine! Mine! - Sir!
Stay still. You eat your meal. Have the soup.
- Is this okay, sir? - Yes.
It's very good, boys. I congratulate you.
See? He's like a child.
Would you like some ham, Mr. Álvarez?
- No, I can't eat these heavy meals. - And you, sir?
No, thank you. I've eaten too much.
Try it. Try it.
Try it. It's one of the chef's specialties.
Seriously. No, thank you.
- Sir, please. - I'm coming.
I'm going to prepare a lobster, American style.
I want to shave. Shave like my father.
We don't always realize it, but this boy is retarded, understand?
I want to shave like my father!
Now it's shaving.
- It's always the same thing. - I have to go down for the wine.
It's a shame.
If you don't give him everything he wants, he tells his mother.
Because this kid is not stupid.
- Good afternoon, Álvarez. - Hello.
He's the butler. The boss of the house.
- A pleasure. - At your service.
He has anything you need. Hey...
See about bringing some good cigars.
- Of course. - But they should be a good brand.
- Sure. Let me see if I can get them. - Stay still!
I'll do what I can.
- Excuse me, sir. - I'm bored! I'm bored!
I want to play motorcycles!
Be quiet. And stop being a pest.
Finish up, Don Anselmo, and we'll go to the street.
I'm done.
Because this one...
- All done. - Get out of here.
All you do is get in the way.
Take that. Go.
Come on. Fast!
Come on.
He's like a child.
Poor boy.
Come on. Time to play motorcycles. And not war!
If not, I'm taking you to the doctor, so he can pinch you.
He's funny.
- Good-bye. Thank you very much. - Come on, Don Anselmo.
- Let's go. - You're welcome.
- Álvarez,,,, - You are phenomenal.
Not so much.
Where did that man get to? Álvarez!
Yes, Ms. Marchioness?
- Has Don Vicente eaten? - Yes, Ms. Marchioness.
Mom! I've had some sausage!
Álvarez, are you going out?
Of course, Ma'am. It's a beautiful afternoon.
Make sure he's warm, and don't bring him up, I'm with guests,
As you wish, Ms. Marchioness.
- It's this boy's mother. - Yes?
- Our dear Ms. Marchioness. - I see.
Here are the cigars, Álvarez.
Man! You could've brought them on a tray.
- I'm just saying. - Since we're close...
Here.
- Thank you. - Don Anselmo, there's a cigar.
- Thank you very much. - I want a cigar! A cigar for me!
Why do you want a cigar?
This is for men. You play at motorcycles.
If you don't need me anymore, I'm going upstairs.
Don Anselmo, would you like some dessert?
Some orange juice? Some strawberries?
No, I can't.
Then let's go, because this boy will make a scene.
Stay still!
- Did you enjoy the food? - Very much.
- It's very good, right? - I'm very thankful.
- We have the best cook in the world. - That's true. He's terrific.
Good-bye, Ruizillo!
Have a good time.
Well...
Too bad you didn't try one of our cook's desserts.
I just couldn't eat another bite. I was full, man!
- Give me the lobster. - No, no, no!
Do you think you can go out with a lobster?
- Give me the lobster. - No, no, no.
- You'll see. - Mine. Mine.
It's yours. It's yours.
It's a very loving animal.
Very loving and very intelligent.
- I tamed one... - He's just like a child.
One of God's souls.
If it weren't for the love I have for him...
But he fights me a lot.
- Take it. - Give me the lobster.
Stay still. Calm down. We'll play at motorcycles now.
And now to push for the rest of the afternoon.
The bad thing is that when you have the motorized coach,
you'll go out with the others, and I'll be left all alone again.
- Everything will be resolved. - Nothing will be resolved.
See what a lovely afternoon we have, Don Anselmo?
Careful, Don Vicente.
What you need to do is convince your nephew.
Just think about it. We'd go out every day.
And Sundays...
At your service.
Álvarez!
- Good Lord, Don Anselmo! - Hello, Lucas!
Dear Anselmo!
- Here I am as a racer. - You're racing?
That's great.
What do you mean if I am racing?
Look at the number.
Here.
Get ready. The little ones are almost done.
Yes, yes. There's still one round to go.
Of course, you're right!
If Mr. Lucas is brave, he'll win his category with his coach.
Of course!
As soon as they start the race,
I'll leave fast, and no one will reach me.
Don Anselmo, this is no way to behave.
- I'll explain. I'll explain. - "I'll explain. I'll explain."
I've got the coach over here. I've been waiting for you.
I haven't been able to...
Listen, the thing about my brother...
Well, here's the coach.
But let's be honest. Is the coach for your brother or not?
Because I don't understand this mess.
- The truth is that it's for me. - For you?
- The coach was for you? - Yes, yes.
Don Anselmo! Congratulations!
- What's wrong with you? - My legs.
Oh, your legs.
Come with me. I'll check you out in the ambulance.
Because it's best not to ignore these things.
This is serious and should be looked after from the start.
But the doctor tells me that if I use the coach, my joints will get stiff.
Careful, Don Anselmo. Careful. Sit down.
And the doctor said that if you buy a coach, your joints will get stiff?
- Yes. - Oh, these doctors!
They're always giving bad advice.
Don Anselmo, would you allow me to give you a quick examination?
Necrosis.
Dry tissue.
Poor circulation.
I don't wish to alarm you, but you could develop a dry gangrene.
Just as I was saying! But this son of mine!
But aren't you the pater familias?
What pater familias? I'm a poor devil with a family!
Don't worry, Don Anselmo. I'll fix this in no time.
Come with me. Come with me. Slowly. Slowly. Carefully.
Careful with the legs. The legs!
Look! Your uncle is first! He's winning!
You're first! Keep going, Manolo!
Lucas! Lucas!
Lucas!
Where were you, man?
- I'm very jealous. - I believe it.
- I'm sorry, but I can't talk now. - But I need to talk with you.
Can't you see the race is starting? What do you want?
It's very important.
The race is the most important thing.
- All right. We'll talk afterwards. - Okay. We'll talk later.
- Good-bye. - Thanks.
Good luck, Lucas!
- Come with me. - Good-bye.
Boy, I need your help.
Dear Don Anselmo, like I said, my profession is like the priesthood.
And I'm speaking to you with my heart in my hands.
If your joints get stiff, even better!
After all, by the year 2000, no one will use their legs.
Except soccer players, of course.
But everyone else will go around in coaches.
Hey! Out! Out! Don Anselmo is coming.
Yes, sir. I'm sorry.
- Sit down, Don Anselmo. - Right now, Don Hilario.
I'll start it up.
Yes, sir. Straight.
What do you think?
- It's nice. - You like it? Are you comfortable?
Very comfortable.
- Now you'll see what it feels like. - Let's go.
It's very simple. It's designed for a paralytic person to drive it.
- What I wanted to ask you... - What you should do...
...is how do I pay for it? ...is never get off it.
A small initial deposit. A few payments.
And the coach is completely yours.
The most important thing is to let your son know it's a done deal.
And then, you can enjoy life!
Go faster, boy!
No.
No, no.
Elevator!
Close the door!
Help!
Is Yolandita feeling better?
Yes, Don Julio.
What is it? How is he?
There's no fever.
- Where's the spoon? - Here it is.
I already told you!
Come on, Father. Open your mouth.
- Let me see. - My legs!
Come on, Anselmo. Calm down. Calm down.
I don't understand why people are so afraid of the spoon.
Oh, come on, it's nothing.
The tongue is a bit dirty. They should purge it.
- My legs, Don Julio. - Okay. Okay.
- It's my legs! - All right. Let's take a look.
- What's wrong with Grandpa? - Nothing, honey.
- Don't worry. - Grandpa! What's wrong?
Your dress is getting wrinkled!
Look how beautiful Yolanda's looking.
Stick your tongue out.
- My legs! I can't feel them! - It's nothing.
40 years in the profession, and it's always the same thing.
The patient knows more than the doctor.
- An invalid! Like Don Lucas! - Calm down. Calm down!
There's nothing wrong with your legs.
Absolutely nothing. You probably fainted.
Oh, Don Julio! I need a coach!
Don't be ridiculous. You have the legs of a bicyclist.
- What's wrong with you is... - Allow me, Doctor.
- Tell me, Carlos, l... - I finally understand what's going on.
- I know what he's going to say. - Okay.
Yolanda, go to the kitchen.
- You, too. - I can call my mother and stay.
Be quiet. Just go.
I'll explain it to you, Doctor.
He's become obsessed with buying a coach for paralytics.
He's been giving us this sob story about his legs for a month now!
We've even had to borrow a walking stick.
I want the coach! Yes!
And I won't move from this bed until I get it!
Don't be ridiculous, Anselmo!
A coach will cause your joints to stiffen.
A good purge, and you'll be fine.
If I hadn't seen it, I wouldn't have believed it.
- Don't worry. - I'm sorry, Don Julio.
Old people are like children.
- Pay them no attention. - Forgive us, Don Julio.
And forgive me for not offering you anything.
- If you'd like to drink something... - Good-bye, Doctor.
Father. Father...
Father, let's do this.
Come down for dinner, and let's not talk about this anymore.
I don't want to lose my temper.
What bothers you is spending money.
Money, which is mine!
From the career I gave you.
Enough!
I don't want to forget you're my father!
Don't raise your voice to me!
And know this!
If you don't buy me that coach, I won't move from here until I die.
- Enough! - Until I die.
Matilde! Matilde! Yolanda! Asunción!
- Carlos, please! The neighbors... - What an embarrassment!
Let the whole world know how you treat me.
I will not get up! I hope I die here like a dog!
You heard him. If he doesn't get up, he doesn't have dinner!
- Don't cry, darling. - Oh, Don Anselmo...
Condemned by my own family!
Without anyone even closing my eyes!
Night watchman!
Alvarito!
Your father is calling me.
Get the tickets. Don't forget.
What time is the meeting?
At 11:00, Don Carlos.
- Has he gotten up yet? - No.
- May I? - Yes, of course.
He hasn't had breakfast, either. If he keeps this up, he'll get sick.
This can't go on. We need to do something.
Take him some coffee. It already has sugar. Go.
Please. Bread?
There it is.
You're always eating.
Not always.
Come on.
Father.
Can we come in?
Father?
- Leave me alone! - Get up.
- Don't let anyone in! No! - Don't make me angry.
- I don't want it! I don't want it! - Don Anselmo, don't be a child.
- Come on, Don Anselmo. - No!
My suit! And at 11:00, we've got a meeting at the courthouse!
- Don't worry, Don Carlos. - Matilde! Hot water!
Damn it! Get up, Father!
Okay, okay. I'll get up.
I'm getting up.
But if something happens to me, don't complain.
Oh, I'm falling!
At my age... At my age...
- Father! - I'm going. I'm going.
As far as the coach goes, I'll work it out the same way I've always done.
- Father! - I'm going.
It also stained my shirt. I'll have to change all my clothes.
I spend my whole life working, and I'm treated like a dog in my old age.
Worse than a dog.
Because dogs are better respected.
This is all worthless.
Worthless.
- And this? - It belonged to my wife.
I'm not interested in this. I'm not interested, sir.
But how much do you want?
5,000 pesetas.
- How much can you settle for? - 5,000 pesetas.
That's too much.
Pick whatever is worth that, and I'll take the rest.
It's too much. For this stuff, I'll give you 4,500.
- It's an urgent necessity. - The rest doesn't matter.
For a sick person.
Give me the 5,000. I'm begging you.
It's second-rate German gold.
All right, I'll give it to you, because I feel sorry for you.
Thank you so much.
- All right. But don't tell anyone. - No, Ma'am.
- Don't run your mouth about it. - No.
It's too much money.
Let's see.
One.
Two.
Three.
It's very hard for me to give you this money.
Because it's basically me paying you.
But don't tell anyone. Don't you dare.
No, Ma'am. I won't say anything.
- Thank you very much. - You're welcome.
No, no, no. Not the box.
But didn't you say you weren't interested in that?
I'll give you this personal item.
But if this isn't worth anything, why do you want the box?
And that?
I told you I was giving you 4,500, and I gave you 5,000.
- So... - I'm very thankful, Ma'am.
- Good-bye. - Good-bye.
This is worthless. Worthless.
I don't know where I'll end up. But, oh, well.
I suppose it will get sold.
Father, where are you going?
To my room.
No, no. Come here a moment. Come.
I said, "Come here." Don't be afraid. Nothing will happen to you.
Come here.
Come on.
We need to talk man-to-man.
Come on. Go into my office.
Go in.
Sit down.
Here.
No.
I just wanted to put some drops in my eyes.
Let's calm down.
Let's see. Where did that coach come from?
From a place with more heart than this house.
- From public charity. - Stop it. Liar.
You exaggerate.
Article...
Here it is.
Let's see. Mom's jewels.
Where are Mom's jewels?
They're mine. I inherited them.
You've committed a crime.
Look. Look at the legal texts!
- I can't see without glasses. - You can't see without glasses?
- They're mine. - Be quiet.
Be quiet. You're despicable!
Liar! Wretch!
Thief!
The code says so.
I can declare you irresponsible.
Father, please! Your nerves!
- Don't cry, darling. - It's all your fault, Grandpa.
- Don't cry. Don't cry, darling. - Don't cry.
Go. Go to your mother.
- Come on, Yolandita. Let's... - You stay, Alvarito.
We'll get those jewels back right now,
and we'll return that damned coach!
What an embarrassment. Good Lord.
How embarrassing.
Such a united family. So happy.
And because of an old man's insanity...
- A crazy old man... - I'm not crazy!
Yes, Father.
- Come on! Go and return that coach! - It's mine!
It's already paid for. And besides, I need to eat.
Do you see? Tell me. Do you see?
Your insanity has already cost us 3,000 pesetas!
- The jewels are mine! - If we're able to return the coach!
- I'm going to report you for abuse. - Sure. Let's go.
Don Carlos, what do I do with the family jewels?
Put them in there.
Leave that.
I'm not getting in. I won't get in there.
- I don't want to take them. - Leave them there. In the car.
To the orthopedic store.
Don Hilario! They're bringing that old guy's coach.
I knew it! Besides having to diet, they don't let you eat in peace.
- Get in. Get in. - Don't pay them any attention!
- What is it? What's going on? - I don't want to return it!
Gentlemen, the store is closed.
- Are you the owner? - Yes.
And aren't you ashamed of tricking this poor man?
Can't you see he's not paralytic?
That it's an old man's whim?
- The coach is mine! - One moment, one moment.
You must be the gentleman's son, right?
Yes. Unfortunately.
There's no need for you to raise your voice.
Remember that you're in my home.
And the gentleman here, paralytic or not, is my customer.
Of course.
I think you took advantage of my father.
Allow me to explain, Don Carlos. Allow me.
I think the best thing you can do is come up with an agreement
with Don Carlos.
And who are you?
Besides being part of the family, I'm a lawyer.
The same as Don Carlos.
And for your own good, I suggest you agree to an amicable solution.
I should take that as a threat, shouldn't I?
You took advantage of my father!
- The money is mine. - Okay, okay. Calm down.
- The jewels are mine! - Please calm down!
- Everyone, calm down! - Calm down.
Let's resolve this.
I'm willing to return the papers Mr. Proharán signed.
No! Don't pay them any attention, Don Hilario.
They're not lawyers.
This one hasn't even finished his studies.
And my son is just a solicitor.
Don Anselmo, what you need to do is be quiet,
because you've come to an honest home.
- Stop lamenting yourself! - There's no need for violence.
Return the papers and the money!
I will not return the money, good sir!
This is a commercial operation.
And, according to the code of commerce, the law is on my side.
And if you two are lawyers, as you claim,
then you know you can't make any claims in this matter.
What? 8,000... 8,000 pesetas!
So you do not want to return the money?
- Get ready for the consequences. - I'll be ready for the consequences.
The papers are in my office. Feel free to look at them.
- Very well. - 8,000 pesetas!
And that's not the worst of it!
The worst is that I have a vile father!
- Let's go. Let's go. - When will the papers be ready?
They'll be available in my office
between 9:00 and 1:00 and 4:00 and 8:00.
Just wait, Don Carlos. I'm arranging things.
I'm a gentleman.
Please leave, gentleman! So I can finally eat!
I have very good friends who won't abandon me.
- Don Hilario... - Please don't speak to me about this.
Didn't you tell me that your job was like the priesthood?
Please, Don Hilario. Please. Don't abandon me.
Who told me to make it a done deal? I'm begging you.
Don Hilario, I have friends who will lend me the money.
Just hold the coach for me for a few days.
- The coach is mine, Don Hilario. - Was!
Was. Don't forget it. I don't believe you anymore.
- Please! - Let me go.
- I can't trust you. - Please!
One week. Just one week.
Why will it hurt you to wait just a few more days, Don Hilario?
- One week. One week, Don Hilario. - No, no.
I'll pick it up this very afternoon. I'm sick of this mess.
Three days. Three days, Don Hilario!
And I'll bring you the entire sum.
They'll lend it to me.
And my son will just have to be angry,
and you won't have any responsibility.
Three days, Don Hilario, and I'll bring you the whole sum.
I promise you. I swear it, Don Hilario.
Word of honor.
You'll see. The coach is mine.
What do we do with the coach, Don Hilario?
Leave it there. We'll give Proharán three days.
Thank you very much, Don Hilario.
What a day. And Julita?
- Of course. You don't know. - What's wrong?
Since you haven't been around here for a few days...
- She's left me, Don Anselmo. - It doesn't matter. She'll be back.
What do you mean, "It doesn't matter"?
She'll be back.
Do you think Álvarez will come by here with this weather?
What do I care about Álvarez?
Well, I'll see if I can find Álvarez.
No one cares about anything.
She was the only one who took me places.
- Don Anselmo. - Yes?
- Could you clean me? - Yes.
She's left me, Don Anselmo. And I had good intentions.
Don't worry. She'll be back.
- Good-bye, Faustino. - She won't be back.
He looks crazy.
I'm telling you, Don Anselmo, I can't.
I do have some money stashed away. I can't deny it.
But one of these days, I'm going to retire.
I want to go live in Pozuelo with an aunt of mine.
Honestly, if I could, I'd give you the money you need.
Álvarez! Álvarez!
I'll go check on the poor boy. He's upset.
We have a country house in Pozuelo. It's not much.
After struggling so much in life, you need to rest.
And believe me, Don Anselmo, without rooms, no one can rest.
Okay, okay.
Good-bye.
You stay still. Don't take your coat off.
Why don't you ask Don Lucas?
He's a businessman, and he's your friend.
- I'm just... - Good-bye.
Álvarez!
Come on, man. What's wrong?
We'll have the doctor come by this afternoon.
Why the hell do you want the coach?
To keep going out like we used to.
- I won't be useless anymore. - Get off!
The deadline is tomorrow, Lucas. Tomorrow!
Too bad it isn't today. Get off, Anselmo! Get off!
- With your legs... - Help me, Lucas!
Careful. Your son. Get off.
- I'll make you a great pie. - There they are again.
Get off. Don't put me in the middle of this.
Get him in the house.
Don Anselmo, Don Carlos wants you to please go inside immediately.
- He wants to hit me. - Don't say such silly things.
See, Lucas?
- Get in your house. - Set me free, Lucas!
Don't be crazy.
- Don Carlos will get angry. - Call me if you change your mind.
Please, Lucas! This afternoon!
Tomorrow will be too late.
- The minutes, the documents... - Your cape, Alvarito.
...everything.
- I sewed something onto the band. - What is it?
A mystery. You'll see.
This letter must be answered.
- Good-bye, Father. - Good-bye, girl.
- Can you give me a hand? - Get dressed.
Go. Go to your mother.
- Go. Go to your mother. - I'm going!
- Good-bye. - Good-bye, Yolandita.
I was saying, Don Carlos, that I'd like to go out
with my mother this afternoon to buy a suit.
It's already the 5th.
- The 5th? - Yes, sir.
Amazing how the months go by.
I don't know. I don't know.
Alvarito, I think I'm making a mistake by paying you.
Because with this fixed salary, you don't worry about your career.
And in life, one must establish a family.
Yes, yes.
And Yolanda, you see...
- No, no. I am studying, Don Carlos. - Yes, of course.
- How do you want it? - It makes no difference to me.
However you prefer. It makes no difference.
- Good day. - Good day.
It's the professors. Since I pay per class...
Yes, but you're no longer at an age where you can just get by.
Thank you very much, Don Carlos.
- Okay. - Good day.
Don Hilario sent me to tell you that if you don't go by this afternoon,
you will lose your rights.
- You will lose the coach. - Tell him I'll be there tomorrow.
- I promise. Tomorrow. - Tomorrow is too late.
- It must be today. - Again with the same story?
Tell your boss that this old man is not an invalid.
- Don't believe him. - This old man is not paralytic.
This old man runs! This old man jumps!
- Remember your heart, Carlos! - Please leave!
Get out! Go!
- Please, Don Anselmo! - Guards!
- Don't be childish. - Nothing is wrong with you.
- I can't... - Father, you can run.
You can jump.
Come on, Father. There's nothing wrong with you!
- I can't... - Grandpa! Alvarito!
For 100 pesetas, I'll get a certificate tomorrow,
and I'll put you in an asylum.
- Did you hear me? - You've made your father cry.
- Yes, yes. - You're a bad son.
- You're crazy, Father. - I'm not crazy.
- You're crazy. - I'm not crazy.
- Yes, you are. Get inside. - No, no.
Just do it once and for all. Because your strength is in your mouth.
I've decided. I'm putting him in an asylum.
Calm down, darling.
- What time will you come eat? - At 3:00.
Okay. Good-bye.
Is Grandpa really going to an asylum?
Yes, honey.
That way he won't cause us any more problems or make us look ridiculous.
But don't cry anymore, or your eyes will go bad.
Mom, if Grandpa leaves, do I get his room?
Yes.
Good, because I'm sick of sleeping in the dining room.
Don't be selfish. I don't like it.
We'll get rid of all this old stuff, and we'll paint it.
All right. But slowly.
Come on. Help me. We'll take the coats out and put mothballs inside.
The place is full of moths.
Don't touch the pots. There's nothing there to eat.
Look! Look how these damned bugs fly around!
You always come by to bother me when I'm busiest.
Come look at the coach. It's marvelous.
I've got a sick cow, and you're bothering me.
Look! What do you think?
Whose is it?
Mine.
- Mine. - Yours?
- Mine! - How did you do it?
- Nice coach. - Where did you get it?
- Who gave you the money? - That doesn't matter.
What matters is that we can go out together.
Do you like it?
It's great! It's better than yours, Don Lucas.
Of course.
- It has three speeds. - You be quiet!
Nice to look at, but what about the engine?
- The engine? Show him. - It's nothing.
You'll see.
I'll leave you eating my dust.
- You'll leave me eating your dust? - Yes, you.
We'll see about that. Get me onto the coach.
You don't know anything about these things, boy.
- Get him on. - Careful with my legs.
- He'll see what's what. - Don't be such an animal, Agustín!
Careful with my legs.
- Get ready. - I was third in that race.
And if I hadn't been detained, I would've won.
One, two, three!
Where are you going? Are you crazy?
Don't be afraid, honey.
Hey! Faustino!
- Hello. - Hey! Where's Julita?
- We're celebrating. - I don't want to celebrate anything.
- You two still haven't made up? - No.
- It's over. - All right.
- Then let's go. - We'll leave him alone?
- Sure. - He knows what he's doing.
If he doesn't want to come, then he shouldn't come.
Let's go. Come on.
Come on! Let's go!
- So you're not coming? - No. I'm staying.
I know what it's like to be alone.
- Anselmo! Come on! - This thing starts when it wants to.
I can see that.
There it is. Good.
- You're staying? - Yes.
All right. You know best. Good-bye.
There's no fixing things with Julita?
No. I've returned her pictures.
What's wrong, Don Anselmo? Are you disabled?
No, I'm not disabled. But that doesn't matter.
What matters is that you make up with Julita.
- No, no. - How stupid.
- No, it won't happen. - You're both behaving like children.
Listen, kid. Grab all the merchandise.
- No. - I'll fix this right now.
Don't worry, Ma'am. I'll fix it.
I'm a specialist in matters of love.
Good-bye, Ma'am.
- Good-bye, honey. Careful with cars. - I've bought a coach. I'll explain.
There he is. Look at him.
Look at him!
You've made him suffer greatly.
You said you came by yourself. I don't want to talk to him.
People understand each other by talking.
You don't understand, Julita. I want to get married.
You always say that,
then you change your mind, and I don't want to waste my time.
I did it for you. To not sacrifice you.
Excuses. Don Anselmo brought you, but you won't trick me this time.
You always have to do your own thing.
I'll take you to the Prado right now.
With you, yes. But it's not worth it to go alone.
Idiot.
Take him right now. Come on, come on!
Keep an eye on the coach. Don't touch it. It could start up.
Could you please give me a token for the phone?
- A token for the gentleman! - Hurry.
- Here you go. - Thank you very much.
- He's donated some money! - Thank you!
Yes, yes. What's the weather like over there? It's very good here.
- Excuse me. - Yes, I saw Celia Gámez last night.
- It's a very luxurious presentation. - I need to use the phone.
Leave me alone, man! Can't you see I'm talking?
It's a matter of life and death!
We should tell the police, so they can find him without charging him.
- No, no. - I want Grandpa to come back.
- I want him to come back. - I know.
- Calm down. Calm down. - Calm down.
Solicitor Proharán's firm.
It's Don Anselmo! One second, please. It's Don Anselmo.
Father! Father!
It's okay.
It doesn't matter. Where are you?
- Are you okay? - Tell him we'll call the police.
Okay. Father...
Father. Father...
Don Carlos, the police story would be very convenient.
- Grandpa! Please forgive us! - Honey...
Come back home, Grandpa.
Honey, for his own good, you should tell him about the police.
He says he has the coach.
Tell him it doesn't matter. He should come back.
It doesn't matter! Come back!
Come back, Grandpa!
A kiss, Yolanda. A kiss. Good-bye, my darling.
Good-bye, my son.
Wait. The brake's on. Let's go.
Hurry. There it is. Done. Done.
Let's go. Let's go.
Let's go. Hurry.
Let's go.
Wait! The train is moving. Wait.
Hurry!
Halt.
Papers, please.
- What's your name? - Anselmo Proharán.
- Where are you coming from? - From Madrid.
- Where are you going at this hour? - To Navalcarnero.
Let's verify that.
Anselmo Proharán...
Anselmo...
Very well. Follow us. We'll take you home.
These things happen when you're 14, not when you're 70.
Will they let me keep the coach in jail?
Come on, let's go.
The end