CASCAIS BAKERY
Annie goes inside the Jonas family commerce. The man himself is at the counter, delivering bags of products to satisfied customers who leave. The place is tidier than the Malthus snack bar and has more varieties of pasta. Annie goes to the showcases, shelves, crates of sweets, cakes, cookies, and homemade pieces of bread.
Jonas arrives from behind and begins the dialogue, "I haven't seen you that happy in a while."
Annie suddenly turns to him, "Oh, Jonas, you scared me!"
"Sorry, it wasn't my intention." He is kinder than yesterday, "What will it be today?"
"Is your father there?"
"He went to pay bills at the Lottery. I'm glad you arrived on time."
Annie talks and goes to a table. "Yeah, start with one of those capuchins that only you know how to prepare the way I like it, and those sugar-filled donuts I saw there."
"Your wish is my command!"
Jonas smiles sweetly at Annie and leaves.
Annie, also smiling, starts to think about the conversation she had with Monica, "Poor little guy, Monica. He was just upset because of the Malthus diner. There’s nothing else to matter, everything is already settled. You don't need to talk to him, no."
Jonas arrives with the donuts and she gets excited and starts to eat.
MONICA’S LIVING ROOM
Monica is sitting in a chair in front of her computer. She checks sheets on the tape printer. She clicks and opens the text editor software. On the monitor, she has already written the title "Hope alive, by Monica Silva". Monica presses "enter" until the next page opens.
Monica takes a deep breath, types "chapter 01" and when her imagination starts to flow in her fingers...
...boom! The monitor goes off. Monica screams in fright and annoyance.
"Son of the—"
Monica covers her mouth and looks around as if she were in front of the reader. Monica gets up and goes to the switch. Turns on, but the lamp does not light. She picks up the remote and points at the television, but it doesn't light up. It's a lack of energy.
"My god! Is there a lack of power in the neighborhood? Are we like this, guys?"
Carina, in a hurry, comes into the background and wants to know what's going on.
"Hi, neighbor! Did the neighborhood lack power or was it just my house?"
"In mine too, Carina. I think it was in the whole neighborhood."
Fábia Peres calls again, "Hey, Monica..."
The two again react stressed. They turn around, and Fábia Peres is standing at the living room window.
"...I didn't know you were such a person who does a cat."
"Like Fabinho?"
"Have you ever seen a blender fly?!" Fábia reacts furiously. She extends the blender with some mixture and threatens to throw it at Monica.
Monica laughs, "Smash, you're the one who will pay!"
Carina appeases them, "There was no electricity in the neighborhood, Fábia. I don't know where Monica's fault is."
Fábia Peres answers petulantly, "And then I'm the stupid one. I took a look at the other side of our street and everything is normal between them."
Monica and Carina go to the window. From their sight, they observe the residents behaving normally; even the noise of a vacuum cleaner is heard.
"Indeed..." Monica has an idea, "Did just miss it on this block, or this side of the street? So..."
Monica leaves. Carina and Fábia go after her.
RICARDO’S ENTRANCE HOUSE
Monica is knocking hard on the door of another house. Carina and Fábia are behind. The door opens after a moment. Ricardo Oliveira, 27, looking like a bohemian Russian, appears behind her. Ricardo appears scratching his face and sleepwear. He's wearing boxer shorts, Carina turns around, blushing, innocent.
Ricardo says sleepily, "Did I win the lottery? Three beauties like that at my door so early —"
Monica replies furiously, "Cut it out the early stuff, it's ten in the morning! What did you do with our light, Ricardo?"
Ricardo scoffs, "I'm not anyone's father!"
Fábia replies, "That's what I thought!"
"So-and-so, it's not helping!" Monica scolds her and turns to Ricardo, "I'm referring to our electricity! It was missing right on our block."
"Is it my business?"
"Do you think I forgot those stairs, pole wires, and various tools I saw you taking in your car the other day?"
Flashback:
Monica passes by the sidewalk in front of Ricardo's house and sees him in the background talking to another neighbor, with the equipment mentioned by her being placed in a van.
End of flashback.
Ricardo is embarrassed and wipes imaginary sweat.
Monica remains vibrant, she knows she is right, "And then?..."
"You saw me that day, but I was doing a little job. After all, I need something to live on, right?"
"Yes, you got paid to make a clandestine power connection. How bad, Ricardo! I just wonder what Seu Tito is going to talk about. Just he, who was elected saying he was so correct and conservative."
Ricardo disguises it, "Look, you can't prove anything against me. I think it's better to forget this boring chat and go in for a cup of coffee."
Fábia dumbly asks, "Is there power in your house?"
It's a total shame. Ricardo reacts furiously.
"Go to wash a dish! You don't need any energy for that!"
Ricardo slams the door in the ladies' faces. They got scared.
Monica ironically scolds Fábia, "Thanks, Fábia!"
"Ah, come on! You think I'm stupid, but at least I got the cause of our problem, right?"
"Yeah, keep thinking to see if Fabio really threw the girlie mags away."
Fábia is swayed by the hint but insists on denying it. From another angle, Célio is walking on the sidewalk and is going to meet the girls. He smiles when he sees Monica.
"Girls! Hello, Monica..." He notices the location, "Ehr... What are you doing at this suspect's door?"
Carina replies, "Precisely, he is suspected of causing a power outage on our block."
Monica completes, "The neighbors across the street still have energy; that is, it’s not a general fault of the neighborhood."
"Yeah, I don't miss mine either. I just came from the Association, but there's nothing to do. I got some change." Suddenly, he just says to Monica, "Do you want to go with me to the Malthus Diner?"
Monica reacts with emotion and interest. "Oh, well, asking like this... I want to."
"So let's go." At the two girls, he says, "Call Escelsa."
Carina is supporting, "Bye, Monica!"
Monica winks at Carina and leaves with Célio. Fábia is eaten with rage.
"Is this thing between the two guys really serious?"
"Feeling smell of envy here?
"Oh, oh, God forbid. The definition of envy is not what fits. I would say 'contempt'."
"Why?"
"Because that one is going out with another guy while Fábio, who already has me, is distracted by her."
"But then, it’s no longer Monica's fault. And it’s good to check even the matter of the magazines."
Carina turns and walks away from Fábia. She holds herself in anger and goes to the other side.
RICARDO’S LIVING ROOM
Ricardo is standing on the phone. The power is already back. He waits to be answered, he is furious.
"Hello, Anestor? What the hell was that? Didn’t I tell you to be careful? The power fell on the block, and people came to accuse me!", pause, "yes, they already found out that it was the cat we did. Watch out to the voltage of your devices, damned, before you set the neighborhood on fire and they blame me!", pause, "ok, I'm going over there to check!"
Ricardo hangs off by hitting the mouthpiece.
"Idiot!"
Ricardo goes to his room to wear better clothes. Then he leaves.
MALTHUS SNACK BAR - DAYMonica and Célio are sitting at the table, which has already been served. They eat and talk.Célio begins, "Monica, I understand that you have been brave since we met, but... Now we are in other domains. We left our parents' skirts. So I ask you to be careful when facing certain people.""Oh, are you worried about me, Célio?" Monica reacts with emotion.Célio reacts by shaking his head, "N-no, Monica, what’s is it? Your father will be here shortly after, knocking me down. I respect you, I'm not flirting with you."Monica launches a joke, "Especially because in flirting you are not very good."Célio did not catch, "Anyway, that Ricardo worries me. Mysterious, creepy, alone... He has already got into some trouble and you know that he cannot be trusted. Today you were with Carina and Fábia, but... Imagine, one day you’ll go there alone, at night..."Monica says thankfully, "I appreciate the concern, Célio, but I'm not that careless. I’ll never be alone with him at
MALTHUS SNACK BARCélio and Monica pay for the lunch and say goodbye to Aurélio."I received it from Seu Tito and I came to honor you soon.""I thank you for your preference, Célio. With this money, I’ll buy a broom, as the citizen said."Monica replies, "Ah, don't you mind that guy, Seu Aurélio. Yes, clean up your business, for hygiene and customers, but not for him." She turns to Célio, "I need to stop by the Cascais bakery.""I’m gonna see Cássio in the square".Monica is thrilled, "Thanks for the invitation, Cé. I loved it." She says to Aurélio, already leaving, "Bye, Seu Aurélio!""Bye!" after she left, he is mocking Célio, "how is it? 'Cé'?"Célio adds dignity, "Hey, Seu Aurélio, it’s not a good tone to make fun of a lady.""Am I missing something?"Célio talks almost to himself, "IT´S ME who is losing if I don't act soon. Time is cruel.""I can get nothing with this philosophy."Célio speaks when he leaves, "We’ll talk later, Seu Aurélio."Aurélio laughs and takes a flannel to c
IN THE POLICE STATIONCarlos is at his desk in front of Tito. The mayor wants to know what's going on in the neighborhood. The conversation already started.Tito is reacting surprised, "What? Daylight robbery?""Exactly! The boy spent the night here in the cell. But, I checked his background. Nothing. He debuted in the criminal world and paid for it. I don't think he ever tries again.""God help me not. Today's youth... Why did they say the 1980s were the lost decade? It didn't have half the problems today.""Young boy, he could be working as a supermarket assistant, or in his father's workshop... But, no, they are unoccupied today... They don't even want to watch television, nowadays they are all restless.""Do you think it's an isolated case?""He said categorically that he was not under the command of any gang. But, I trust not very much.""It was just what I needed, gangs killing each other in our neighborhood.""With the necessary tools, we will do a good job."Tito does not captu
IN MALTHUS SNACKEd enters the snack bar. He passes by and does not look at Cássio and Sandra talking at one of the tables in the background. He goes straight to the counter."What do you want now, Ed? Something more than a pastry?""What I ate this morning was the best cheese pastry in my entire life. And yes, I want one more."Aurélio looks at his wristwatch, "For kids like you, isn't it almost dinner time?""Then why can they?"Ed points to Cássio and Sandra’s table. The two continue talking."Because they are past your age," Aurélio explains to him.Ed laments, "Complicated."Aurélio laughs, "And to drink?""A cane juice cup!"Already calmer, Aurélio will prepare the juice. Ed takes the plate with the pastry with some ketchup squirts, and goes to the table in front of Cássio and Sandra. With his back to them, he starts to eat, but his ear connects to their conversation.Cássio asks her, "Are you sure you were not mistaken, honey?""Are you calling me blind or a liar?""Blind, no, a
POLICE STATION - DAY Wednesday, the routine begins. Casual amount of residents and policemen. Among them, Ricardo smiles silly, he seeks with his eyes until he finds Carlos's desk. He goes to him and sits down, "Here I am. What do you want to know?" Carlos doesn't like Ricardo's stance, "You know that our neighborhood is relatively new, Mr. Oliveira." "I know. I came here in 1997. There was almost no one on my street. It looked like a ghost town. Now that it's getting fun." "Yes, and unfortunately there is a resident who is not having any sense of fun. On Monday, I had to intervene in an armed robbery. You must have heard of it." "No, our neighborhood still doesn't have a radio or a newspaper." Ricardo's tone is always jibing and mocking. "Well, that's what happened. And yesterday, I receive an anonymous tip about clandestine electrical connections, what people call a ‘cat’." "Okay, and what do I have to do with it?" "They mentioned your address, Mr. Oliveira." Ricardo looks
CASCAIS BAKERYAnnie comes in excitedly, floating until she finds Jonas in a bad mood, and with a visible bruise from yesterday's slap."Jonas! What happened to you? Did someone try to rob the bakery yesterday?"He answers with another question, "Do we already have a criminal faction for something this big?""No, but remember that they already started with a robbery in broad daylight with Monica."Jonas has an explosion, "They should have taken her purse, so she could run out of books and starve to death!"Annie chooses a table to sit at, "Are you going to tell me what happened? Or can I try to guess now?""What do you think?""Whoever gave that mark was Monica. It looks like a woman's slap."Jonas walks away and stands behind the counter. Visibly upset."I'm sorry, Jon...""You asked her not to interfere, that we had agreed, and she came in next to closing and got in. I threw truths in her face and she reacted like that."Annie has shallow water eyes, "Honey, I'm sorry...""Don't worr
STREETS - DAYMonica follows her path, she has already turned a block. She is in the back street. She keeps walking, looking up, and some passersby notice her.Ahead, Monica is already feeling crazy and almost giving up. Until she stops walking and does a victorious smile.In Monica's view, there’s a tangle of spliced wires, obviously irregular. She looks from the top of the pole, going down to a certain house, and sees ‘number 33’. Monica smiles, triumphant, she found the irregularity. When she turns to go to the police station......Monica bumps into Fábio, only in shorts and sneakers, running. Fail."Why don't you look where—", she notices him, "Fábio?"A pseudo-charming Fábio smiles at her, "What is it? Ah, you never noticed me without a shirt, right?"Monica is indifferent, "Dude, a worthly shirtless man is just my dad. And he's better than you.""Come on! Age reaches everyone, Little Monica. And that's why I don't want to waste mine. You, not that you need it, but you could als
POLICE STATION - DAY Carlos this time sees Sandra standing at the entrance. He interrupts his laughter. "Have you been attended yet, miss?" Monica turns around and sees her too, "Sandra! What a small world." Sandra replies wryly, "Small neighborhood." "No way, look at the size of that map!" Sandra approaches, "Chief, since yesterday I made a complaint, but it seems that it didn’t give results. There are gathering kids in a group near my house and they just sit idly practically all day. Nobody knows what they want; if they are watching to steal us later." "Miss, you will have to gather more neighbors to complain to Seu Tito. We are unable to do something of this magnitude. I managed to arrest one who assaulted your friend, but a gang... I hope not, but as soon as possible we will look." "I hope there won't be a tragedy before. May my boyfriend won't cry leaning over my coffin. Excuse me." Sandra stomps away. Monica is thoughtful, "How strange... Kids attacking in daylight... S