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A nerdy guy falls in love with a princess. A warrior princess.
A heroine.
The characters will face challenges until they can be together.
Just like me and Eva. I lived in São Paulo. She lived in Bahia.
But I knew I wanted to marry her ever since we first met.
Sorry, bro.
Are you hurt?
-My body isn't, but my ego is shattered. -Are you okay?
-Guys, please. -There's no need.
-Could someone clean up? -I'll do it.
Of course not.
Eva…
I'm Alex. Nice to meet you.
You too, Alex.
What's your table?
That one.
Everyone got promoted.
You don't seem so happy.
I don't like my job that much.
Then quit.
True success is doing what you love.
Did he say that? That he wanted to marry me the day we met?
Alex is the only one silly enough to believe in love at first sight.
I didn't even know I wanted to get married.
I always thought there was so much more to accomplish before that.
But I was sure I wanted to be near him.
And you didn't believe in long-distance love.
You didn't either.
But it's true. Long-distance is the worst.
-I don't get it. -I have to tell you something.
No.
You're not telling me you're…
I am.
Are you…
I'm going to São Paulo!
I wanted a big, fat wedding.
A big party, friends going crazy on the dance floor,
families being cringey and, of course,
Eva walking down the aisle in the most gorgeous dress
so we could be together forever.
So, what do you think?
I love it!
-And I saw how much you've worked on it. -Yeah.
And there it is.
It's done.
It's a playable demo. All I need is a company to invest in it.
You're impossible to say "no" to.
Close your eyes.
Close them.
Oh, what is it?
Open them.
Wow, look.
Careful, I don't know what that monster's hiding there.
Eva,
will you marry me?
Of course I will.
You nerd.
And that's the story of the day that my dream would come true.
Sorry to be a buzzkill, folks.
It was Alex's dream, but guess who was planning everything?
This is where my daughter is getting married, look.
MOTHER OF THE BRIDE
At the family resort,
which she's transformed into a charming and popular chain like this one.
And let me tell you something, they're all over Brazil.
That's Evinha. She's spunky.
Everyone loves Alex.
FATHER OF THE GROOM MOTHER OF THE GROOM
Alex is in control of his time and his life.
And this wedding will be wonderful.
Plus, our family will hit the road just like the old days.
Oh, no.
I'm going first to help plan it. Eva insisted.
No, she didn't, Carina. You're just a meddler.
I'm not a meddler. In fact, I'm helpful.
-That's not meddling. -Let's try this again.
Alexizito and Evinha!
FRIEND OF THE GROOM
What can I say about this power couple?
Marriage is the victory of love.
SISTER OF THE BRIDE FATHER OF THE BRIDE
-And you're a true loser, huh, Dad? -Tatiana.
Alex and Eva, I wish you all the best.
FRIEND OF THE GROOM
Look, your wedding will be…
5 DAYS BEFORE THE WEDDING
…as gorgeous as my dress.
Allergies.
Admit that you're emotional.
Oh, sis…
Stop it. I can't cry.
Don't. Save it for the divorce.
You're impossible, Tatiana.
Without further ado, I wish the couple happiness.
I love you.
I want to eat royally. The wedding better be a feast.
I want to drink myself to death
because I'd take medicine if I wanted to live, damn it.
Here, a peace dove.
-It sucks, Beto. -What?
-It sucks. -Don't say that.
You're so stubborn.
I told you to enhance the resolution and use a warm color.
You should've simply used HDR.
I didn't get any of that. I don't speak nerd.
Also, it's Eva's house, but we share the bills, okay?
-I'm not a freeloader. -Come on, bro, relax.
-It was just a joke. -Not a funny one.
Big Beto, listen. I'm running out of money.
If I can't find a company to sponsor this game,
I'll have to go back to my boring job.
-Does Eva know? -Of course not.
She's busy with the wedding. I don't want to trouble her.
I'll deal with my anxiety.
Your dress is gorgeous. You look perfect.
-Oh, thank you. -You slayed, Mrs. Eunice.
But…
I think something's missing.
WEDDING GAMES
53H BEFORE THE WEDDING
Don't put Andrade next to Horta, for the love of God.
They hate each other.
Yeah. Okay.
Yes. Lots of ice, like I said.
Hold on a bit. I've got another call.
Yeah. Let's do that.
Hi, girl.
Yes, I have the map for the tables.
Okay, let's figure it out.
Alex.
Checking e-mails again, babe?
No, I'm checking-in for the flight, like you asked, babe.
Oh.
Lots and lots of ice.
For Christ's sake, don't forget it.
Yes, the Bahian summer. You can never have too much ice. Bye.
Baby, have you packed already?
-Five minutes. -You've been saying that for weeks.
-We leave for the airport in an hour. -It's just one bag.
Plus, I don't intend on wearing too many clothes on our honeymoon.
Six months of planning. I feel like it's all going to go wrong.
Everything will be fine. You're wonderful.
See?
Hi, Mom.
Evinha, my love,
can I kill your mother-in-law?
Why is this side the groom's side if this one's way better?
Mom, you were supposed to call only in case of emergencies.
-Huh? -What the hell is this?
Let's upgrade this. It looks like a funeral, not a wedding.
Who did this decor?
It's settled. I'm killing that witch.
Mom, keep it together. I'm coming.
53H BEFORE THE WEDDING
Guys, I'm on the phone here, please.
-Santiago, pay attention. -Come on.
Honey.
-Hi, Daddy. Is something wrong? -Honey.
This hitting the road shenanigan is your fiancé's family tradition.
I should've taken a plane.
Aren't you scared to death of planes, Dad?
I'm more scared of motor homes.
I think you're actually scared of seeing mom.
Oh, come on, girl. Your mom? Please.
Why? Did she ask about me?
Hi, Alex, this is Suzana, CEO of Mind Games.
I really need to talk to you about your game.
But I'm going to London tomorrow. Could you do it today?
Like at 2 p.m.?
Dad isn't over Mom.
Can you believe it, Alex?
Let me tell you something,
these two are like a soap opera.
Alex?
Is everything okay, babe?
I have to take this. Hi, Mrs. Eunice.
My mom always says things happen when they're supposed to happen,
but that's bull.
Sometimes they happen at the worst possible time.
Shit.
Suzana, thank you for calling. I'm so glad.
But I'll… No, that's too depressing.
Come on, I can do better.
Suzana, thank you for calling. I'm very happy.
Suzana…
Hi, Suzana, how is it going? It's Alex.
I'm so happy you called,
but I'm traveling for my wedding, and I can't…
-Alex! -What?
It's a tragedy.
-What? With our parents? -Worse!
-What is it? -The dress.
-It's not ready. -Wasn't it already?
Yes, but the Renaissance lace sent from Recife is late.
-What does that mean? -It's for the hem of the dress.
It was beautiful and delicate.
-It was crucial. -Relax.
The dress won't be ready until 3:30 p.m.
-Everything's ruined! -Calm down. Let's think.
We'll figure it out.
We could take a later flight with Lara and Beto.
I can't get there later, Alex.
But I can.
You go first.
I'll pick up the dress and go later.
52H BEFORE THE WEDDING
Gorgeous!
-Girl! -I'm so excited!
So, are you ready to get married?
And give up life for a man?
Come on, stop that. Alex is sweet. Where is he?
-He's going later. -Why? What did he do?
He'll pick up the dress and save our wedding!
Save the wedding?
The dress isn't ready. Get the bag.
What? Stop pushing me!
What are you saying?
Nonato! Thanks, honey!
Nonato, darling, put everything there.
Hey, Suzana.
Alex here. How's it going?
So, I can do today at 2 pm.
I know it looks like I'm only thinking about my work,
but you've heard what Eva said.
I'm saving our wedding.
I didn't lie, Beto.
-I just omitted some details. -"Details"?
-Bro, they're gonna invest in your game. -Beto, it's just a meeting. All right?
I don't want to raise expectations or stress Eva out.
I'm picking up that dress.
I'll go to the meeting at two, seamstress at 3:30, and airport at five.
It can't go wrong.
…and Eva is such a special woman.
So, Alex, Eva…
I wish you all the best.
See? See that video? See the quality, bro?
I do, and I think she's hot. Why don't I know her?
Because she lives abroad. I already told you that, bro.
But tell me something.
Have you two ever…
Come on, don't be a jerk.
Lara's my friend. Besides, she's--
Even hotter in person.
Lara!
Alex!
-Let me help you with the bag. -Thanks.
-I'm glad you came. -Nice to see you.
They did it. They definitely did it.
But let's not dwell in the past. Lil Beto is all about the future.
-Excited? -I'm nervous.
You are? I'm so excited!
Let's get cracking, my friends.
-Hi. How's it going? -I'm Beto. Be my guest.
Welcome to the Betomobile. Always room for one more.
Let's go.
-Shall we? -Sure.
Ignore the smell.
There are always people passing by carrying some shady stuff.
Alex isn't picking up.
Relax, everything is fine.
You think something's wrong?
I just said everything's fine.
What inspired the game was my love story with Eva.
I never thought I would meet a wonderful woman like her.
Man, your game is great.
Love is universal. Everyone can relate.
Damn, I almost died.
Careful.
Well, it's a co-op game…
with a touch of RPG too.
Each phase is a different type.
Puzzle, fight, race.
Brilliant!
Do you have some time? I'd like to show your project to my team.
Sure.
Eva and I never really fight.
But I knew she would never forgive me if I ruined the wedding.
I would never forgive Alex if he ruined the wedding.
Oh, he said that already? I'm glad he knows.
Alex is taking forever.
I think he's taking the time we need to get to know each other better.
I mean…
I'm a groomsman. You're a groomsmaid.
That puts us on another level, a new…
We just need to press start.
It's more like game over.
Look at you using gaming metaphors.
We have so much in common.
No, I beg to differ.
You think you're irresistible, and I don't.
-You don't think you're irresistible? -No, you're not.
Oh, wow… Didn't hurt.
You can have different avatars and genders.
The NPCs will be real people.
Everyone is looking for love.
So you can always play again, but each time will be different.
Exactly.
-Dope. -Dope, right?
All right, let's check it out.
2:22 P.M. MISSED CALL FROM EVA
So, Alex…
Shall we discuss the future?
Let's go, Beto. I'm late. If you don't run, I'll miss the wedding.
Step on it.
Alex won't pick up.
Enough, Eva!
Alex is getting married too. You can't control everything.
That's true.
Alex isn't gonna screw up now, right?
No!
48H BEFORE THE WEDDING
CLOSED
Alex.
Call Eva. She has the seamstress's number.
-She'll kill me. -Get the dress, or I'll kill you.
Think, Alex.
She's probably flying. I will…
I'll find the store online and get her phone number.
That's it. I got it.
This is so boring!
Let's use my head.
-Will you open the door with it? -No.
-I'm picking the lock. -Jesus Christ.
Alex, your friend's insane. Will you do something?
Be part of the solution, not the problem, cutie.
This is obviously going wrong.
With all that negative vibe it is.
Let's try the large gate.
As a wise man said, "time to pop the cork."
Stop! Every time you screw up, guess who cleans it up?
Freeze! Hands up!
-Hey, Stocky! -That's me.
Turn around slowly.
No sudden moves, Stocky, nice and slow.
Can someone explain this to me?
I need to get my fiancée's dress that's in there.
I'm flying for my wedding soon.
Give me a minute.
-Just a minute. -Okay.
-What's your name? -Alex Santos.
Eva Trindade's fiancé. You can check.
Shit, kid! Why didn't you say so before?
Hey, Eunice!
This boy here is Miss Eva's fiancé.
Oh, finally!
The dress is in the bag. I'm coming down.
-I'm telling you. -I'm coming.
Now things seem to be on track.
I'm afraid not, sir.
I need to be on that flight.
47H BEFORE THE WEDDING
You'd need to learn to fly because that plane has taken off.
-Is there another flight? -Sure.
-Great. -Thank God.
It's next week.
-There was a flash sale. We sold out. -Oh my God.
It's Eva.
-Tell her. -Don't say a word.
-No. -No.
Why did I have to lie?
47H BEFORE THE WEDDING
My family's fun, right?
-Yup. -How about yours?
Man, let me tell you something about my family…
Sorry. I forgot you're divorced.
But my sister, like they say, is single and ready to mingle.
She can be tough, but she won't bite.
I mean, I don't think so.
Santiago, my man, shouldn't you keep your eyes on the road
and focus solely on driving?
Highways are dangerous.
Don't worry. This thing is a tank.
Ah!
Oh my God! Step off the gas! And don't slam on the brakes!
Go right! The road's free!
-Santiago, stop. -Jesus take the wheel.
-Relax. -Hold on.
Look. Here we are.
-Marcos. -Yeah?
-Who changed this? -The groom's mother.
Now we're talking.
Colors and flowers.
White on white is so bland. Don't you think so, Andrea?
-Yes, ma'am. -Where's the wedding planner?
-You listen to me. -Mrs. Elvira.
The wine samples are here for you to taste them.
Now? One day before the wedding?
I like them fresh.
-Let's go, Batista. -I'm coming too.
Because the wine must pair with the entrée, the appetizers,
the cake and even the sweets.
-And you know all about pairing, huh? -Sure.
He's not well. He's getting married.
Ms. Valéria, for the love of God, it's a matter of life and death.
If it's a matter of life and death…
Yes, we have three seats.
It's our last flight.
-Oh, thank God. -We lucked out.
Last flight of the day. It has to be this one.
It's our last flight ever, sir. Yeah.
The airline is seeking new challenges.
-Wait. The airline's gone under? -No, no.
It's judicial recovery.
Too many labor disputes, mine included.
-Oh God. -Tell me, is this city close to Ilhéus?
It's a three-hour drive. Four if there's traffic. Five, tops.
Awesome. Three one-way tickets, then.
It's all they have. Didn't you hear him? It's a ghost airline.
Hang on. Use my card.
We only take cash.
Due to the legal, bank, and financial issues I mentioned.
-Just a minute, please. -Excuse me, sir.
Shit.
MESSIAH AVIATION
If that's the sign, can you imagine the plane?
-I'm not going. It's terrifying. -No, sir.
The aircraft is excellent.
Older pots make the best food.
That makes no sense.
It doesn't. Sorry, I'm not going.
Where's the bus station? Does anyone have a parachute?
-Here it is. You can check. -Jeez, just shut up.
Do it for Alex. Five drops, and you'll be fine.
-Five drops… -Is it all there?
-Baggage. -You can check these here.
This one's coming with me.
I can't do that.
This is the bride's dress.
You either check it or you're not boarding.
Uh, Juan, please. Stop that.
We can't even talk. All right?
Pour your heart out.
This love thing requires courage and honesty.
It's not for me.
Elvira is a strong, powerful woman.
Look, Mom, he likes his ex.
Shut up, Adelaide. Tell me more, hon.
Me, I'm just a writer who can't even write anymore.
I love romance.
I like it with or without romance, right, Mom?
I like rough sex, fisting, fucking,
hair pulling, BDSM,
throuples, threesomes, gangbangs…
I like romance, you know? With a lot of plot twists.
Someone coming back from the past, all of that cliché.
I'm cliché.
I'm nervous just thinking about seeing her at the wedding.
-Tell her you love her. -What if she doesn't want me?
Then you suffer. From three months to six years.
You know? You can suffer, think you'll die, try to kill yourself.
Then you'll start drinking, doing drugs, you know?
You'll hit rock bottom and feel like shit,
but then you can be reborn and maybe find new love.
Listen up, family. We're ready to leave.
-Wonderful. -Here's the money, chief.
-Keep the change. Let's go. -Let's hit it.
Come, Adelaide.
I'd totally forgotten about this wine stuff.
-Oh, no. -Yeah.
I completely forgot.
Batista was always bugging me because of the wine.
But my mind was on the cachaça.
I mean, look around you, hon.
Bahia.
Do you know how many wonderful cachaças we've got here?
And how many types of fruit?
It's endless, hon.
God save Bahia!
No, don't drink. Don't drink.
-My drink… -Focus on me.
I gotta tell you something.
-It's nice. -Seriously, look…
-This wedding… -"This wedding…"
-It's in Brazil. -Yeah.
Capirinha…
is so much better!
The video is fine, except for Juan's singing.
-What do you mean? -It's terrible.
-Me? Would you like to sing? -Yeah.
-I can sing. -Adelaide, look.
-He's perfect for you. I'll swipe right! -Stop trying to find me a man.
Damn! Come see the wedding video.
Video? What video?
-What do you mean? Everyone made one. -Really?
-Santiago! -Hey.
-Why didn't they ask me for a video? -Or me?
People, for Christ's sake. Please, don't disturb the driver.
-But it's very important! -It is!
-How come we didn't get to make a video? -Look, talk to the wedding planner.
He said, "groomsmen, bridesmaids, and close family."
I'll show that clown what close family is.
Let's make this video, Mom. Juan, get the camera.
Listen here, I was married six times. All of them flawless.
I don't know if I'll ever get married. Maybe just move in together.
-Where? -Well, at our house, Mom.
-I don't want that. -Why?
Getting married and living with your mom sucks.
Well, you can adapt.
Or you could move out. It's about time you do that.
Me, move out? It's my house, Adelaide. I bought it.
Do you want to send your mother to a nursing home, Adelaide?
I don't know, Mom. Figure it out.
The point is, if I get married, we're living there.
Whether it's Flávio, Márcio, Adriano or Adriana, or Ângela.
Yes, I know. You're so eclectic.
You always see the flaws in everyone, so I won't even worry.
I don't see the flaws. I just have standards.
I want a romantic, honest, hard-working man
who enjoys wine and can bake bread,
wash cars, do body hair wax designs,
like the shape of a sun, a butterfly, or a heart, Mom.
Of a moth, of Shiva.
I want him to fix the phone, clean the couch,
the heavy rug.
Okay, should we start over?
There's no recipe for marriages.
But there's a key ingredient…
-Courage. -Honesty.
-It was honesty, honey. -I can't lie, Mom.
I have to admit that, at first, I didn't really like this…
-Alex! -This insecure boy.
He was insecure.
But look, let me tell you something…
He's so good for my Evinha.
-Is he? -Yeah.
Evinha now is so zen, so calm.
-Calm? That's good. -She's…
-Mommy! -Damn, man, what the hell?
What's wrong, girl?
-Evinha! -Oh my God.
-Honey. -This is great.
You're sweet. You're so sweet.
There's my other beautiful daughter.
-Tati, my beautiful girl. -Are you drunk?
-She's so pretty. -Hold on.
-What, Eva? -Are you two drunk?
Nope. Negative. Not at all.
-Didn't they hate each other? -A wedding can work wonders.
Booze can work wonders.
-Hey, Batista. -Yes, Miss Eva?
I want to check on everything. Got it? Everything!
-Miss Eva. -Would you like a drink?
-Come drink. -Come.
-Girls, enough. -It's kiwi.
-Sing for us. -How long have you been drinking for?
Everyone says brides turn into bridezillas.
But who has to decide on everything?
The dress, the catering, the music, the pastries,
the ribbon for wrapping the pastries.
Next time, I want to be the groom. I'll get to just show up and say "yes."
That was Alex's only job.
It couldn't go wrong, could it?
Knock-knock. Can we come in?
You already have.
-This is chaos. -Calm down.
-Everything's fine. -Actually, almost everything.
-Tell her, girls. -Oh my God.
Is something missing?
The bachelorette party!
Girls, I'm exhausted. Can't you see that?
No, you're not. That's for after the wedding, right?
We must say goodbye to our friend.
-Come with us. -Goodbye, little friend.
-I can't believe it. -Goodbye.
-No. -Goodbye!
-Goodbye. -I'm coming.
-Sofia, honey, is everything okay? -Everything's fine, Dad.
-Oh, boy, I slept. -You ought to be brave.
She's a better driver than me.
-It's not that. -No?
-What is it, then? -No, it's not like that.
Juan! It's not like that, Juan!
It's G minor, Juan! Look.
Look at my finger.
But life…
Is it "wonderlife" or just suffering?
Is it joy
Or grief?
What is it
My brother?
Some say life Means nothing at all
It's a force It's some time
That's not even a second
Some say It's a deep, divine mystery
A breath by the Creator
An act filled with love
You say it's struggle and pleasure
He says life is living
She says dying is better
Because she's not loved And the verb is to suffer
I just know I trust the lady And I put the strength of my faith in her
We're the ones who make life
As we can, have to, or want to
Always desired
Even if it's wrong
-I can't do it. -No, stop that.
45H BEFORE THE WEDDING
I'm out of medicine. Mr. Pilot took everything.
It's not that. I need to talk to Eva.
-I'll call her. -Do it.
Call her and tell her the truth.
Alex?
-Hi, babe? -Hi, baby.
I called you so many times.
Well, babe, uh…
-Is everything okay? -Babe, uh…
-The flight got cancelled. -No.
Really?
Yeah, but I got another one. It's to a city near Ilhéus.
Not so close, but not so far.
-Alex… -What matters is that I'm coming.
I'll be a little late, but I will be there, okay?
I have to go. I'm about to board.
No, Alex!
Bye.
I couldn't.
Let's go.
In poems and love songs, honesty is a beautiful thing.
In real life, it doesn't work like that.
Especially when dealing with a bride the day before the wedding.
But I knew I'd be able to fix everything.
There's always an unexpected turn in every wedding.
I thought there could be a storm.
Or that Beto could get drunk and fall on the cake.
But not having the groom and the dress? That never crossed my mind.
Alex's ghosting was starting to feel very odd.
Horizonte Airlines, good evening.
-Good evening. -How may I help you?
I'd like some information on a flight.
-Here's to Eva! -To Eva!
-Carlos. -Hi, Miss Eva.
One more, please.
-Of course. -Eva?
To Eva!
Wonderf-- Oops!
Hurry, we still have to pick up our luggage.
I'm feeling sick.
-What is it? -I'm fine. Go ahead.
I just need some privacy. I'll meet you soon.
-We'll be right back. -Mind your busin…
-Ew, disgusting. -I don't remember eating that.
I feel brand new. If you have more medicine, I'll take it.
What are you talking about, dude?
Jesus! Look what they did to my bag!
I even asked for "fragile" stickers!
-Did it ruin the dress? -Don't even say that.
You're the groom. You can't see it.
-Then open it. -Okay.
-Relax. You're too stressed out. -Wait.
Oh God, this is the last thing we need. Hold on.
Last call to board through gate…
So, Lara?
Alex, you better come see this.
But it will ruin the wedding.
A country wedding?
No.
That liar Alex won't ruin my last free night.
That's the spirit.
To Eva!
To us.
To all women!
Luckily the accordionist's address was on his bag.
ARRIVALS TERMINAL
Unfortunately, it's out in the sticks.
But Beto is going to get us a car, even if he has to steal one.
Don't be like that, Alex.
Everything will work out.
Maybe it's a sign that I'm not good enough for Eva.
-I just ruin everything. -I have your back.
But you've been lying to Eva all day.
I just did that so Eva wouldn't be more worried.
Are you sabotaging your own wedding?
Subconsciously.
Why would I do that?
You're scared. Insecure.
Maybe you love someone else, or you want to take the job offer.
First, there's no offer. It's just a possibility.
Second, it's to work in London.
How could I accept that offer?
If it's subconscious, how could I know?
Shall we Fast & Furious out of here? I'll take the luggage.
-Let's go. -I'll take care of this. Then I call Eva.
I don't want to stress her out even more.
Girls, I'm getting another drink!
What?
-What? -What did she say? I couldn't hear it.
Hey, buddy.
Gabriel?
-Eva, what are you doing here? -I'm getting married.
Yeah, the entire town knows it. I mean, what are you doing at my bar?
-This is your bar? -Cool, huh?
Just like you've always dreamed.
It's better now that you're here.
It's my bachelorette party.
Gee, that deserves a toast. How many drinks?
-Four. -Four?
Bro, give me four tequila shots. Big ones.
Give me those. I got it.
Thanks, man.
On the house.
-Wow. -Want some help?
I was a waitress, Gabriel. Don't you remember?
You never know.
42H BEFORE THE WEDDING
So in tune.
Every time I perform in São Paulo,
I get so nervous and lost that I screw up.
But getting my bag mixed up was a first.
Relax, Mr. Hélio, it's all cool.
-We understand. -I appreciate it.
Hey, Lara. Everything okay?
-I'm checking it out, hang on. -Hey, guys!
Big John!
-Would you like some? -What's that, bro?
It's all homemade.
Then I'm easily eating this because I'm starving.
I can't believe it.
What is it, Lara?
-What a gorgeous dress! -Thank God.
-I'm even hungry now. May I? -Sure.
There's plenty of food here.
But let's take it easy because we have to go.
Girls!
-It's Gabriel's bar. -What streetcar?
No way!
Guess who's here.
He's at the counter.
-Is it cucumber? -Nice.
I'll just take a selfie over there.
The DJ is kinda cute, but the music sucks.
-I'll take care of it. -What?
Oh, boy.
I'm sure it will work.
Hey, did you check the gas?
I don't know.
-I think the gauge is broken. -No, Beto!
No!
Bro, I'm pretty sure I kept two gallons of gasoline here.
I put it there, where it's safer.
I wonder if… Oh, I remember now.
It was Big John. He came by and took it for the…
What's it called again?
You strike a match, throw it, and it lights up.
-Holy shit! Oh my God. -What?
-Thanks, guys. -Oh.
I remember now. The bonfire.
Now there's no more gas left. Only tomorrow at the gas station.
-Mr. Hélio, Alex is going to kill me. -No, he won't, kid.
Stay and enjoy the Harvest Festival.
Harvest Festival?
What do you grow here?
The special ingredient in everything you've eaten here.
We've eaten it?
Love.
It's 100% organic.
Jesus Christ, Mr. Hélio.
Alex is so pure. He's not used to this kind of stuff.
What terrible effect could this have on my friend's life?
It feels so good.
I guess we have to let the universe do its thing.
I'll bet.
Oh my God! Hi, girls, how are you?
Have you seen my friend? He's about this tall.
He looks like a teen Denzel Washington. He's polite, charming.
-You haven't? -No.
My dear God…
Alex!
Look out, friends. I'm coming.
Coming…
I need to tell you something serious.
We're totally screwed.
Screwed…
I missed you so much, Beto.
-Really? -Yeah.
-Don't be silly. -I swear.
-So silly. -Seriously.
-Beto. -You didn't.
Hey.
I thought you were gone.
Gone where, Lara? It's like you're super high.
Oh, I don't know.
-Where are we going again? -Damn!
No, we can't be laughing like this.
Something very serious happened. We need to talk.
First thing… Wait, it's two things.
Alex, we're out of gas. We can only get it tomorrow.
Don't say that, for Christ's sake! No!
-It's true. -No, man! No!
-Chill. -And the second thing?
The second thing…
Breathe and tell me.
I forgot.
I totally forgot. Like leaving a pizza in the oven.
Like forgetting to get garlic bread at the stake house.
I love you, silly.
-I love you. -Stop it.
-I love you. -No, I love you.
Hey! That was the second thing.
The first thing was the gas. The second was something about love.
-Love… -Beto…
Everything is about love.
Shit.
Marriage is just great.
It's great, you know? It's very…
Great.
-How long have you been married? -I've never been married.
Eva.
Gabriel?
33H BEFORE THE WEDDING
Why are you crowing, Beto?
Come on, Mr. Hélio fixed everything. We got a full tank. Let's go.
-What's the time? I have to call Eva. -Call her later. There's no signal here.
-I need to get something done today. -What?
I'll explain on the way.
I never got the concept of a bachelorette party.
Why be reminded of everything you'll lose by getting married one day before that?
Everyone talks about "happily ever after," but no one talks about "never again."
I had no doubts about my love for Alex,
but all that mess had me wondering.
Was I ready to never have doubts again?
Hello?
Hello? Alex?
Babe, is that you?
Hi, Eva.
Gabriel?
We have to talk.
So, friends, I was out of money, you know?
You'd already spent a lot on tickets, so I was ashamed to ask.
They didn't take credit cards or checks, but they'd be screwed if they did anyway.
My card's been blocked for years. And come on, checks?
Who uses checks nowadays? Maybe a dinosaur.
Spit it out.
I rented the car for two hours, and it's been, like, 12 hours.
Hold on. Did you think that, in two hours, we could pick up the dress,
go to the resort, get Alex married, and you would return the car?
The plan was to get the dress, return the car, and then go.
How, genius?
I don't know! I didn't think it through. These were desperate times.
And you didn't think it'd be a good idea to tell your friends?
Calm down, folks. I'm sorry. I forgot.
Do you all remember what happened last night?
-Did something happen? -As far as I remember, nothing remarkable.
31H BEFORE THE WEDDING
A kiss means nothing.
Will your fiancé agree?
We'll see.
I'm telling him everything.
Are you gonna show him the picture?
-What picture? -I didn't remember it too.
-I was shocked when I saw it. -Let me see.
My phone's charging, but I can delete it.
But it's gonna cost you.
What are you saying, Gabriel?
Eva, I'm heavily in debt. The bar is crowded, but there's no profit.
I don't know how to take care of business like you do.
Are you really blackmailing me?
Me, blackmailing? Hell no! You help me. I help you.
-Your nerd won't find out. -That's blackmailing, idiot.
-It's a crime! -Don't pay, then!
I'll send him the pic. Kissing is not a crime.
-You're not doing that. -Isn't he so understanding?
I can send him the other pictures too.
What pictures, Gabriel?
The sexier ones.
Nothing happened between us.
I didn't remember either. You know how our memory gets with booze.
You're bluffing!
Then don't pay.
Or pay the price later.
There you go. This is the amount.
It may not be much for you, but it can cost you your wedding.
I'll wait for you by the coconut grove.
Go alone.
Yes, we did kiss.
-But nothing else happened. -Damn, girl.
We got pretty wasted. I don't remember anything after Ana left.
I just remember inviting some guys to the wedding.
-You did what? -After that, it's all a blur.
If Eva says nothing happened, then nothing happened.
But we can't be 100% sure.
Sure we can.
I believe my sister's word.
What's the plan?
-I'll pay the price. -Wait, now I'm confused.
I'll play Gabriel's game, and I'll…
It's Alex.
-What do I do? -Don't pick up.
-Pick it up and lie. -Buy some time, and do it your way.
Which is the right way.
-You've got this. -Hi, baby!
-Breathe. -Hi, babe, good morning. How are you?
How am I doing? Fine.
I'm great.
-Are you coming? -I bet $50 she'll tell him to fuck off.
I bet $100 she'll hang up.
So, babe, remember I told you I'd be late?
I've had some issues, and I'll be there way later.
-Maybe in the evening. -Well, that's okay.
That's okay.
I'm usually the one who says that.
-Babe, someone's calling me. -Come. Yeah.
Bye! Bye-bye.
She didn't tell me to fuck off or hang up on me.
-That's a relief. -That's weird.
-Maybe something's happened. -Of course not. Don't worry.
We're almost at the car rental.
Beto, the guy has a shotgun…
-What? What is this place? -Is that a shotgun?
30H BEFORE THE WEDDING
Is this a car rental or an auto wrecker for stolen cars?
I was in a hurry. I thought it'd be rude to ask.
-You know we're dead, right? -We're so dead.
It smells weird. Is there a problem, Uncle?
Nothing but problems, it seems.
It stopped.
Rest now, my boy. You tried your best.
Oh my God.
This is enough.
Damn, I've never seen so much money.
Oh God, I shouldn't be doing this.
-Doing what? -Mom?
Mom, we're thinking about taking Eva…
-On a boat ride. -Scuba diving.
On a boat ride and then scuba lessons so she can relax.
A day before the wedding?
Great idea.
Now, kids,
don't forget to lock the safe, okay?
Have a nice ride. Enjoy it.
-Thanks. -Mom?
I need you.
Oh, honey,
Mommy's here.
This house needs some color. Isn't this Bahia? What's wrong with that?
-There's no other way! -I'll have Gabriel arrested!
Shouldn't we call the cops?
But I need proof, Mom.
This could ruin my wedding.
Heck. All this because of a kiss.
And maybe some other things too.
-We'll have to steal his phone! -Come on, girls.
This is blackmail.
We'll have to steal his phone. It's the only way.
30H BEFORE THE WEDDING
The mechanic seemed trustworthy.
So trustworthy we're stuck in this hole.
Look, I've tried everywhere. There's no reception at all.
Oof…
My throat is dry. My skin feels like sandpaper.
My stomach is growling.
I'm desperate. I'm half-starved. I'm in disgrace.
We'll have to resort to cannibalism.
Mad Dog thought you had stolen the car.
You look like a thug.
-It was a misunderstanding. -But we'll handle it.
How much is it?
"How much is it", huh?
Well…
Do you take credit cards?
-No. -Wire transfer?
Wire transfer?
Cash.
Dough. Moola.
Sir, we're kinda low on funds right now.
Is there another way to handle it?
Let's call the cops.
-There's no need. -We can handle it.
-We're no thieves, dude. -Not thieves.
-Drug dealers. -What the hell are you talking about?
Are you insane?
-Where did you get that idea from? -What about this?
What is this?
It's just sweets. Fancy stuff.
-Fancy… -Are they from Pure Love Ranch?
We know what they grow there.
What the fuck, Beto?
I beg your pardon?
Are they from Pure Love?
I can't believe people do that and use the word "love".
Those peaceful people from the ranch? No way.
Tell it to the sheriff, buddy. I'll call him.
-Fuck, Beto! -Hold on, Alex.
-Can I? I'll call. -No, Beto. No.
Every time you fuck up, I have to fix it.
-Drugs in our car? -It's not our car.
-It's a rental we didn't even pay for. -What happens now?
We could go to jail. The headline will say "user" and "dealer".
Are you happy?
No, bro, I'm sorry. I wasn't thinking. I didn't…
That's precisely why nothing changes for you, bro.
And you accidentally screw us.
Relax, people!
"Relax"?
Are you asking me to relax, Beto?
I'm sick of people telling me to relax!
"Relax, Alex"! "Don't run, Alex"! "Don't cry, Alex"!
I just wanted to get married, dude!
Now I may not get married thanks to this shit. Are you happy?
Of course not. The sweets were for the wedding.
I was broke. Is that what you want to hear?
I made a deal with the ranch guys to surprise my friend.
You're right.
I didn't think. I never do. I'm a piece of shit.
That's it.
Sorry, bro. I'm reckless.
You don't know what that means, Beto.
You're right.
I really don't, but I don't want to do you wrong anymore.
Forgive me, bro, please.
"Wedding"?
-Are you the bride? -Groomsmaid.
The bride is waiting.
But if the cops come,
I'm not sure if she'll be down to wait five to 15 years, got it?
If your buddy didn't pay for them, there's no crime, right?
Okay, I get it.
I'll think of another solution.
I have one.
May I?
Shit. I had it, but now it's gone.
I have an idea, Sofia.
-Come here. -What?
-Come with me. -No. Wait.
Hold on. What the hell? Careful.
-We'd be super tall. -Wait. No.
-Here. I did it. -What?
Hello? Alex?
The truth is I just wanted to protect Eva.
But I screwed up, lied, and screwed up again.
-All that because I didn't-- -Love.
All that
was for love.
Stupidity,
fear…
But I understand.
This "til death do us part" thing
is scary.
It is.
Are you married?
Married?
No, just stupid and coward.
More than you.
You had the guts to propose to her.
Look,
there's your family.
Hell yeah!
-Are you single? -Single?
-How cute. -This is all we have.
They spent almost everything with the mechanic.
A crook mechanic, huh, buddy?
Let's go.
I know it's not enough, Mad Dog, but if you leave us here,
I risk losing--
-The love of your life, I know. -Yeah.
Let's tow it, doc.
I don't have tools, but I'll figure it out.
Don't worry. Keep your money and follow me.
So you're not charging us?
It's a wedding gift, big boy.
AUTOHELP
Let's fucking go!
Let's go, doc!
Have a seat.
Sit down.
-May I? -Take this one. It's nice.
It's the good one.
Where was I? Oh, the cars… No, Mad Dog…
He's a skilled mechanic.
It was my idea to rent cars.
We've always wanted a simple life.
I think he got tired.
-Of working? -Of me.
-He's been so quiet, full of secrets. -Oh.
I think he's seeing another man.
Oh my God.
Damn, Mr. Paulistinha, come on. You…
Don't be silly. You're a fighter, dude.
He can fix anything,
but I don't know if that's fixable.
I was scared.
You? Scared of what?
"Til death do us part."
It's scary, huh?
I think it's beautiful.
24H BEFORE THE WEDDING
-Come. -Relax.
I thought we'd be alone.
You don't have to be afraid.
I'm not afraid.
I'm disgusted.
Tatiana, do you copy?
Is the drone ready and recording?
Eva's already with Gabriel.
It's just business.
Where's the money?
Where's your phone?
It's there, with the pictures.
He's saying it. Get closer.
You can't see shit, Batista! Give it to me.
I'll give you the phone, and it's over. Pay up so we can forget about it.
Girls, the scumbag confessed!
Okay.
We'll forget it all right.
As soon as you're in jail!
-You're screwed! -I told you to come alone.
You're not my boss.
You'll never do that to me or any other woman again.
Now I have proof, Gabriel!
-Batista, what's going on? -I don't know!
-It's a breakdown! -We'll lose everything!
Run, Charles! Take the phone!
The pictures are gone, and so is the proof.
-Pay what you owe me. -This is what you're owed.
Nice one, girl. Perfect cross. But we need more.
One more won't hurt.
Enough, girls! Enough!
-Here's everything I owe you. -Stop. Stop it, Eva.
Everything.
Oh, and here's the money…
for yesterday's drink.
You're gonna pay for this!
Of course she'll pay. Eva must pay.
Eva won't pay anything.
I will.
You'll pay?
We needed a plan B!
We could beat the hell out of the scumbag.
Good idea, but what if we…
Where's Eva? I need to show her this.
So? Did it work?
Exactly as you planned!
Can someone explain it to us?
I told Carina everything.
Eva won't pay anything.
I will.
Mission accomplished.
Did you see anything?
Of course not. It's your business.
That's what mothers-in-law are for.
21H BEFORE THE WEDDING
I'm here!
Oh, babe.
I'm so glad.
I'm so glad, baby.
-I have so much to tell you. -So do I.
So do I.
-How's it going? -How are you?
Hey. How's it going?
I couldn't remember anything, but the pictures are in there.
-And they don't lie. -Says who?
They're all edited, babe. It's all fake.
-All of them? -Yep.
-Even the kiss? -Even the kiss.
Just rushed, poorly-made fakes. The person who did this should be in jail.
He already is.
Babe, you don't remember anything because nothing happened.
Wait, Alex.
The pictures may be edited,
but we did kiss.
-You kissed that guy? -Yes, at the bachelorette party.
-The pics are fake, but the kiss… -Happened.
-I was drunk with the girls-- -And you were mad at me for lying.
Alex, I know those aren't excuses for kissing him.
But it was a meaningless kiss.
But I know it's different for you.
I'll understand if you…
If you never want to see me again.
You didn't have to tell me.
-What do you mean? -I told you the pics were fake.
I had to tell you.
I love you, Eva.
You love me all the same?
I love you even more.
Eva, you're you.
You face your doubts, your weaknesses.
You don't let anything stop you. You just go.
Eva, you're strong, transparent. I wish I were just like you.
But the best I could do was to have a woman like you by my side.
Even if you were drunk and kissed your ex…
Do you still want to be with me?
That's all I want, baby.
I love you.
Since we're truth-bombing, I also need to tell you something.
What is it, Alex?
I volunteered to pick up the dress because I had an interview.
-That's great, babe. -Great?
-How was it? -Babe, I caused all this mess.
I left you alone and almost ruined the wedding because I lied.
So I wouldn't stress out.
-That's no excuse. -Don't tell anyone.
But it's the best excuse ever.
Baby!
-That's great. -Oh.
Damn, I thought you'd kill me
when you found out I was late to pick up the dress.
-You what? -But I did get it.
Then I lost it.
-You… -But I got it back. It's safe and sound.
Are you trying to give me a heart attack, babe?
-What a relief. -Oof.
I can't believe it.
-Alex? -Yes, baby?
-Alex? -Yeah?
Take a look.
After all that, I won't look and ruin our wedding.
You can look, Alex.
The dress…
is already ruined!
Shall we jump over it?
Do it!
Shit I saw the dress.
Baby, I didn't remember. Dear God…
It was beautiful.
It was. I mean…
-There's nothing left. -Baby, I'm sorry.
It's over.
-What? What's over? -There's no other way.
-What do you mean? -You'll have to jump into the abyss.
-What? -Face the beast.
Convince Tatiana to give me her dress!
-She'll kill me! -It's possible.
But if you make it, we can get married.
You know what? I'll make it. We'll get married.
And we'll live happily ever after.
I hope so.
Hang on.
8:13 PM SUZANA
Who's Suzana, Alex?
She's the CEO of the gaming company. I'll call back later.
Are you insane? Listen to it, Alex.
All set, Alex.
Come by tomorrow to sign the contract. You can move to London this week.
Bye. Good luck.
London?
Yeah. I forgot to tell you this detail. It's in London, so forget it.
"Forget it"?
-Yeah. -Why forget it?
-"Why"? -Because of me?
Of course. I love you. I won't abandon our life for--
-For your biggest dream. -You're my biggest dream.
What we have is real.
And reality is not perfect.
Will you be left with another imaginary life?
No love can survive that, Alex.
I'll have to be there for three months, a year, or God knows how long.
We could get lost in the way and never find each other again.
It's possible.
But there's no other way, Alex.
I have something to ask you.
Will you…
Don't do that, Eva.
Will you…
not marry me?
I love you.
People get married to make sure their love is eternal.
As if a ring or a certificate
would get you a happily ever after diploma.
But no one knows what will actually happen.
We chose to get married for love.
But my love for Alex was greater than my desire to marry him.
LONDON
9,496KM FROM SÃO PAULO
Damn it. I ruined everything.
Don't give up. It's the last level.
All right, then.
Damn.
I haven't heard much from you lately.
I've been kinda busy.
Yeah?
Have you met someone?
Maybe.
Who is it, Alex? Spit it out.
The company's president. The game is ready for launch.
Nice.
Now let's do it together.
One,
two…
Go!
Congratulations.
How nice.
When's the launch?
As soon as I return to São Paulo.
-What? -I'm the creative director in Brazil now.
What do you mean?
When are you coming?
Alex!
Will you marry me?
Of course I will.
Now.
-Now? -Yeah.
-I can't wait another minute. -I don't have a dress.
I brought one.
-The dress. -Tatiana helped. Eunice made another one.
But you didn't see this one, did you?
Not this time.
-Wait for me. -Sure.
I'll be quick.
In London, away from everything, I reconsidered my entire life.
Was my dream of getting married stupid? Kid stuff?
The answer was no.
But now I wanted a wedding with the important things only.
Me and Eva.
As a family law attorney…
Her expertise is divorce, okay?
I now pronounce you husband and wife.
-You may kiss the bride. -Do it. French kiss her.
Let me see those tongues.
When I suggested calling off the wedding, I was scared.
Of how people would react. Of losing him forever.
But that's life.
It's like my dad always says,
"we can't be ashamed of being happy."
MARRIED AT LAST!
Subtitle translation by Gabriela Haddad.