It’s Charles, isn’t it? It’s him?
Because now I want the fucking truth!
You can’t imagine how much I’ve missed you, my love.
You can’t imagine it.
Sleep. Sleep now.
Who are you?
Look at me.
Don’t stop looking at me.
Say it again!
I fucking knew it.
Hey!
You’re looking great.
Charles is here, right? I want to grab lunch with him.
Alvaro, now is not the time.
Nuria, look, I’ve got a great opportunity for him.
- Another day, okay? - No. No, no, no.
- It can’t be another day! - What’s wrong with you?
What’s wrong with me?
What’s wrong with you?
Nothing. Charles needs to come. I’ve given my word.
Given your word? To who?
Jimmy, the Cuban guy.
What are you doing speaking to him?
Just stuff I’m working on, and I need Charles’s help.
- What have you told him about Charles? - What am I going to tell him? Nothing.
Just that Charles could be a good partner or investor.
Fuck me.
Girl, don’t worry. I won’t fuck this up.
I’ve only talked about money.
Look. I’ve only spoke about money,
and I could have spoken about all the other stuff, and I didn’t.
Jimmy Tejero, for fuck’s sake.
I can’t do this.
You’ve got to do something, please.
I could kiss you!
How are you?
Another bottle.
So, kid, this Englishman always arrives late or what?
No. No, don’t worry. He’s coming soon.
He said he wants to take advantage of this opportunity.
He knows this business is great.
What amount of money are we talking about?
Is it thousands? Or is it millions?
Man, millions, millions. This guy is filthy rich.
Where does he get it?
The money...
International finance.
International finance?
He’s been shot!
Where did that come from?