01x06 - Hoy Te Convertís en Héroe

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ALL THE CHARACTERS, PLOT, SITUATIONS
AND STORIES OF THE SERIES

ARE PURELY FICTION, ANY RESEMBLANCE
TO REALITY IS PURELY COINCIDENTAL.

(suspenseful music plays)

FAFA: Lucho!

BÁRBARA:
They're here. Oh, no. Walter, Walter...

-No, no, no...
-BÁRBARA (whispers): Walter...

(police sirens in distance)

(music intensifies)

MALE OFFICER: Clear!

MALE OFFICER 2: Clear!

We have to leave this place
before the police gets here.

-Take Sebastián with you.
-I'm not going anywhere.

You cannot be here, it's too dangerous.
You're leaving with Bárbara.

Hey, come on. Come with us.
You're part of the team, Sebastián.

Sebi, we're leaving.

This is a hug from the three of us.

Now, go and get that cup back!

(heroic music plays)

-Come on, please. Sebas, come on, come on.
-Let's go.

BÁRBARA:
Run, run, run, run. Great!

-(thunder bellows)
-(music intensifies)

Fafa! No!

A TAÇA É NUESTRA

POLICE

Go and check what's going on.

When the cup is found,
I want to be in that photo.

-(thunder echos)
-(sinister music plays)

The cup can only
be touched by champions.

Oh! Enough with that story.

All the board members always touch it.
And if they can, why can’t we?

We are the people.

I'm going to make a bundle, Lucho.
That’s it.

This is for everyone’s sake.

FAFA:
What are you doing, you fool?

(dramatic music plays)

Fafa, come here!

Fafa, what are you doing?
Enough!

-(music stops suddenly)
-(sirens wail)

Don't worry, we’ll just go to my place
until your dad comes back, okay?

I'm fine, the only thing I want to know...

is if my dad is going to jail.

Your old man is going to be alright.

(dramatic music resumes)

(both panting)

Stop, stop! Stop!
My leg, I have a cramp.

LUCHO: Give me the cup.

-(engine revs)
-(brakes squeal)

(music slows)

I’m sorry, Lucho,
but I have no other choice.

MALE THIEF:
You're not coming.

Son of a b*tch!

-(music fades)
-(engine fades in distance)

You son of a b*tch.
Really? Again? Piece of sh*t.

Look what you’ve done.

They came into my house and threatened
my children. What did you want me to do?

LUCHO:
Where are you? Can you come here?

I'm at the factory.
Come as fast as you can, please.

I know where they went...
Let's go find the cup, yeah?

Tell me where it is, but you stay here.

(sinister music bellows)

(dramatic thunder)

Excuse me, sir...

-(motorbike engine revs)
-LUCHO: It's them.

MALE THIEF 2:
Goddammit, I'm being followed.

-(dramatic music intensifies)
-(brakes squeal)

(engines revving)

(brakes squeal)

-(loud crash)
-(music slows)

-(soft panting)
-(eerie music hums)

-(music bellows loudly)
-(grunting)

(heroic music plays)

Wally, Wally, Wally!

(thunder slowly rolls)

Hey, hey, hey, come on, come on.

(heroic music intensifies)

(rain falling)

-(grunting)
-(panting)

(music crescendos)

(grunting and panting continues)

(suspenseful music plays)

(soft gasping)

-(music intensifies)
-(grunting)

-(panting)
-(grunting)

HUGO: (yelling loudly)

(music fades to a hum)

-(thunder rolls loudly)
-(groans loudly)

-(music fades)
-(thunder rolls in distance)

-Are you guys okay?
-Yeah.

All right, I'll do this on my own now.

-Wait, Lucho.
-No, no, no. I got you into this trouble.

Go home, I'll make sure
you don't pay for it.

-What will you do?
-Whatever it takes to protect the Cup.

Look after Sebastián until I return.

(heroic music plays)

FEMALE BROADCASTER (through radio):
What is happening tonight in Buenos Aires

is a real witch hunt.
The Argentineans came out to

the streets like zombies,
looking for the cup.

(ominous music plays)

He's coming our way, isn’t he?

-(tires squeal)
-(both screaming)

(both panting)

-Let's hit another, Barbi.
-Enough, Sebastián!

Take it easy.
Besides, we did not hit anyone.

-Don't tell your dad, okay?
-This is our secret.

(both laughing)

BÁRBARA: High five!

(sighs)

(ominous music continues)

Aníbal, it’s me, Lucho.

ANÍBAL: Come in.

I was just thinking the guy
who stole the cup was a hero...

I'm glad it was you.

This guy, Manila...

When these guys who have power come,
you see, they humiliate us...

they don’t give a sh*t about us.

When these guys come here,
they find an enemy in me. You know?

-(pounding on door)
-(grunting from outside)

Take the cup. Leave by the backdoor.

-What about you?
-Me?

-(g*n c*ck)
-(pounding and growling continues)

This is my night, Lucho. Go on.

-(g*nshots in distance)
-(police sirens in distance)

(ominous music bellows)

What do you have there?

Hey, come here!
Hey, come here! Hey!

LUCHO: (softly panting)

-(engine revs)
-(brakes squeal)

LUCHO: Keep moving, please.

(unintelligible chatter)

CABBIE JUAN CARLOS:
Were they after you?

FAFA: Yeah, I... I don't know,
I thought they wanted to rob me.

FEMALE BROADCASTER (through radio):
Night fury in the streets of Buenos Aires,

the neighbors went out
in search of the cup,

generating unrest in different
neighborhoods, while the police...

-Where are you going?
-LUCHO: Take Rivadavia Avenue.

-Then I'll tell you where.
-This area at night gets dangerous.

I came for this cup thing, you see?
It's everywhere.

Can you play music, please?

FEMALE BROADCASTER: ...asked the
population not to leave their homes.

-LUCHO: Thanks.
-(indistinct music plays through radio)

I was alone at home,
I live alone you know,

and I said to myself: Juan Carlos,
why don't you give yourself a chance...

...see if you're lucky
and get that cup back.

With what they offer as a reward,
you know what,

I'll never get in a taxi
again in my life.

Surely those were
also looking for the cup.

(sinister music bellows)

-And they probably thought you had it.
-They thought wrong.

CABBIE JUAN CARLOS:
Hey!

-(grunts loudly)
-(music bellows)

(brakes squeal)

(suspenseful music plays)

(music intensifies)

-(sirens wail in distance)
-(music fades)

(keys jingle in lock)

-(dramatic music plays softly)
-(panting)

-(phone clicks on)
-(phone rings)

Hey, Darío... Sorry to bother.
But I have to ask you for one last favor.

FEMALE BROADCASTER 2 (through TV):
A new video by Bilardo shakes the world.

NEW VIDEO OF THE CUP

MALE IN DISGUISE (through voice changer):
Tonight I'm going to bring joy

back to the people, the cup will belong to
the people or it won't belong to anyone.

FEMALE BROADCASTER 2 (through TV):
The man, whose identity is still unknown,

says that he is going to appear here...
at midnight, in the heart of Buenos Aires.

THEFT OF THE CUP
WORLD CALL IN THE STREETS

(speaking in German)
Some consider it an act of terrorism.

(speaking in Portuguese)
Others consider it a childish prank.

(speaking in Japanese)
Meanwhile people express their disgust

in the midst of a huge operation...

FEMALE BROADCASTER 2 (through TV):
The video is believed to be real.

The whole world
is waiting for the outcome.

However, the Soccer Association insists
that the decision has no turning back.

Argentina will have
to keep waiting to lift this cup.

-(kicks door open)
-(dramatic music plays)

(dramatic sting)

(heroic music bellows then fades)

(unintelligible chatter)

-(crowd chanting and yelling)
-(heroic music continues)

MALE IN CROWD:
Hey!

(unintelligible chatter
and yelling continue)

MALE sh**ting GUARD:
In position. Over.

Frank, we have to wait. Please.

To hell with that! I'm not going to wait.
(speaking in English) You are fired.

(unintelligible chatter and yelling)

(heroic music crescendos)

-Stop that guy! Stop that guy!
-Hey! Hey! There's Manila.

-That's Manila. Take him!
-ANGRY CROWD: (unintelligible yelling)

Sandler! Sandler!
Sandler, come here, Sandler!

-f*ck, Sandler!
-MALE IN CROWD: Manila!

-(heroic music continues)
-CROWD: (cheering and whistling)

(heroic music plays loudly over crowd)

(music slows)

THIS IS HOW WE STEAL THE CUP

FATHER - TODAY, THE TEACHER ASKED ME
ABOUT YOU, AND I DIDN'T KNOW WHAT TO SAY.

I SEND YOU A KISS FROM SEBA.
THIS IS THE BIKE I LIKE A LOT.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, DAD!!
GOAL HUG

MALE JAILER:
Lucho, my dear, you have a visitor.

(music fades)

-Really?
-MALE JAILER: Yes.

Thanks.

FOR DAD FROM SEBA

(door squeaks)

(unintelligible jail chatter)

-What are you doing here?
-Hey! I am happy to see you too.

-How long are you here for?
-Six months. I'm out in two weeks.

Great, that’s good news!

How’s Seba?

Well, he's with his grandparents
until I get out of here.

-FAFA: That’s great!
-He comes to see me almost every day.

We play soccer, we eat.
They love him here.

LUCHO:
I know I wasn't a very good role model.

I’m a shitty one actually,
but he's really happy.

He says that he’s being respected
at school more than ever.

-There you go.
-What do you want?

(lively music plays)

There's a job... A big one.

I am not a thief.
What I did was because I had another goal.

Just listen.

I have a cousin who is looking
for a strategist...

There’s lot of money at stake.
A lot.

Let me tell you the details.
You will love it.

I’m listening.

(music intensifies
and plays through credits)