Violent - Fictional Short Film

"Violento" - Violent I'll get that call Hello! Mom! Mom! Santi, what happens? What do you want? Nothing, no matter Santi Tell me! Nothing It is a very good song, who is? Hey! What? The song! Ah, Don Omar Ah, but it is a new song? No, a compilation that I got off the internet. No, I do not understand. A guy got several unreleased tracks, put together a portfolio and he uploaded it to internet Ah .. Boy, you love reggaeton. Me? No idiot! the driver! Ah you caught me by surprise with the question You're weird No! In the course you do not talk to anyone Because they do not speak to me! But because you do not you put your hand Me? No idiot! the driver! The driver, right! I like when you laugh Why? I dont know, You do something with your eyes. Well, I have to go with the girls in the background. Okay! I see you later in the course! Bye! Hi Guys I'll take attendance Altamirano Alvarez Bianco Bilardo Lujan, why are you stand up? The whole course is standing up! and what I care about the rest? If all are thrown into a well, you are going to throw down a well? No Well, so sit back and not contradict me I will not be afraid to fill the notebook with sanctions. Is that clear? Very clear preceptor Very clear preceptor What happens Prociuck? Ah, it's a joke, Nico I do not like that kind of jokes. Well, do not be so hateful! If you bother to fellow, we can end as Carmen of Patagones tragedy. Now will come language teacher and i do not want you out the room. Is that clear? Very clear preceptor. Guys, let's get together! Come here! Quick, go! Well, okay. We get in line. Rivas Here! Luján Me teacher? No, the *** of Luján, idiot! Okay boys, choice team. Mati Toto El Melli Paul Fede Very clear preceptor. Come here Morza! Come on, move your ***. Go! Thanks for choosing me, Santi Let's see how they kiss? Give you a kiss! Go! Go! Catch the ball, unhappy! Get up ***! Go, Go, Go! Play better ***! Do not be a mommy! Go! Spread *** fat! Move, gay! Move ***! See that you are good for nothing fat unhappy? Oops! can I enter? Yes! come in Good I want to smoke and there are berk girls next bathroom Smoke! Teacher evaluates me Volleyball regulations and I swear you I know nothing, boy! here you are What's this? A copy of the compiled I'm dying! Thank you! I swear, I love Don Omar You went to hell boy! Idiot! What are you doing in men's room! Let's go! professor is looking for us! I have to go After we talk, shall we? See you later Are you okay? Hey, sorry about newly I did not want to do that I knew piece of gays! No! What happened? Jime! Jime! What are you laughing at? What are you laughing at? From something I saw on the street Ah And what was funny if I can ask? Nothing. Things I see with the taxi Your son can be interested! Santiago That? Are you interested? What? Do you see? Santiago! What! The only one that matters is you. Me? Yes, you Please Santiago Hand me the remote Why you act like this? No, seriously, let's talk First you laugh, then you dont wanna tell me, then you laugh again Then, you turn on the TV And now, you get up from the table Typical... Surely to smoke a cigarette Because you always act like this. Problem that comes over you, problem that you run away. But leave, leave That's the father figure who has the boy So he does not talk to anyone So he goes crying in corners How he does not going to cry with the father he has? *** And has you finished eating Santiago? Santiago, has you finished? Farewell, JIME... To those who dont know other language than violence, we must speak them in their own language It sounds you familiar? It was wrote by one person, who from some days ago, No longer belongs to this school Who was responsible for his fate? family? society? classmates? The school? Does the person himself? God? What is the piece that did not fit into his life to commit such an atrocity? Questions. Signs of questions in complete solitude. Never in a million years could we find out what went wrong, what was the origin, the root, the beginning of this final. Today we dismiss Santiago Lujan. A student of this school, with incomparable talent for drawing, but also, with a cry inside that did not stop, until believe to achieve freedom. Morbid, JIME ALREADY LEFT THE HOSPITAL! "To those who dont know other language than violence, we must speak them in their own language."