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or have you fucked her already?

whereas Stalin, he's -- he is so dull.

He is bringing a back specialist,

Talk to the president.

I feel so desperate every day.

Now you look like a gringa movie star.

Then he got sick. He got furious. Oof!

to prepare for his show,

[ Translation from Spanish ] And now, yes, wicked witch

[ Up-tempo instrumental music plays ]

and that's how I love him.

Diego will never be anyone's husband.

The metal rod entered the right side of the body

Such commotion.

[ Translation from Spanish ] Look! Look!

and have no idea

[ Indistinct shouting ]

She brought it down for us while you were sleeping.

- [ Breathing heavily ] - [ Dog whimpering ]

[ Bell tolling ]

for my wedding dress today.

I love this one. It's beautiful.

You'll like Tina.

Oh, Lupe. Lupe, no.

How many creatures have you sucked?

He's not thinking of his well-being.

And I want you to pose for me.

over drinks at parties for 10 years,

a-a-and then sing Stalin's praises.

If you're a real painter, you'll paint

but as an artist.

So you'll quit and keep on working.

It is all here --

Woman so weary, spread your unbroken wings

They scream about Hitler's aggression,

[ Up-tempo instrumental music plays ]

I can't cook to save my life.

You should be in bed, Mrs.Rivera.

I'm here to see how you are.

Diego, let's go home.

[ Translation from Spanish ] The night will go by

Come with me. Let's go back to bed.

Of course I do.

It's the people's wall! You bastard!

I need you to tell me one thing honestly --

You may have to hold me up.

[ Slow guitar music plays ]

FRIDA: The gringos are friendly enough,

than have to listen to the prattling

Stop it, Diego! You can't force me to stay!

[ Breathing heavily ]

Elephants are strong and courageous,

Do you believe it?

Cris-- Cristina!

I didn't leave my bed.

Oh, dear, God, Frida, of all people, why?!

Where, where will you walk?

prince of darkness.

Was she good, at least?

Your husband's navel

so I have to find ways to entertain myself.

Oh, he did, did he?

They are the same,

Oh, you think I'm going to, uh --

- I can't work like this. - Yes, you can.

- [ Straining ] - [ Straining ]

Spengler... because you love him.

[ Sniffs ] Ugh.

You'll know it's over

- I'm going to my exhibition. - Frida...

I'm here to stay.

I don't know why I called him that.

to pay off our mortgage.

I don't particularly care for Mr.Trotsky,

I don't think assassins are awaiting at the top.

For making a fat, old, crazy Communist a happy man.