Most Beautiful Thing (Coisa Mais Linda) (2019) s01e01 Episode Script

"A woman must have something
beyond beauty.
A bit of sorrow.
A bit that cries.
A bit that feels longing.
The rhythm from a broken heart.
A beauty that comes from the sorrow
of being a woman.''
A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES
Here it is, ma'am.
This can’t be right.
I think you’ve taken me
to the wrong address.
There's no mistake, ma'am.
This is your hellhole.
Your Highness thought
you were headed to Copacabana?
Dad? Did you send for me?
SÃO PAULO, ONE DAY BEFORE
You look so beautiful.
Is something wrong?
I wasn’t sure if we’d get
any time alone tonight.
Oh, Dad. Thank you.
So you’ll write me.
Every day.
Come on, Dad. Every day?
This isn’t how
I imagined things,
our family split up.
You realize children are supposed
to leave the nest,
don't you?
I just somehow got delayed
quite a bit.
It could be Pedro.
-Hello?
-Hello.
Pedro, I can barely hear you!
-Maria, I'm not
-Hello?
-You should
-Pedro? Hello?
-Pedro!
-Sorry
Sorry.
Hello?
I'm Pedro's wife.
I haven’t seen Mr. Pedro in a while.
I thought maybe
he went back to São Paulo.
Excuse me.
Thank you.
Go easy on that drink, Ligia.
At least one,
to make this dinner seem fun.
We’re not here for fun.
It’s business,
so please keep this pretty smile
on your face.
Don’t I always?
Excuse me, darling,
I'll be right back.
Thank you.
Thank you for making the trip.
We wouldn’t have missed it
for the world.
I can still tell when you lie,
Mrs. Ligia Soares.
Here I thought maybe
you came for me.
-Would you have wanted me to?
-Yes.
What I really want is an apology.
What I said--
I know exactly what you said.
You were wrong.
That was a long time ago.
Can we just try to start over in Rio?
Look who's here.
-Ligia.
-Mr. Ademar.
What a beautiful woman you've become.
That little girl
Always kind, sir.
Maria Luiza, I was just
telling your father
we’ll take good care of you in Rio.
-I'm happy to hear that.
-There’s so much going on now.
You couldn’t be opening
the restaurant at a better time.
It’s true, the fashion, the music
Have you been singing?
No I quit.
What a shame.
Your voice always stops people
in their tracks.
Pedro?
Pedro?
Hello?
Pedro called tonight.
He apologized,
he said he's busy getting the restaurant
ready for the opening next week.
On Pedro's behalf,
and mine as well,
you’re all invited
to another dinner party,
only this time,
it'll be to the sound of the ocean in Rio.
-That's better.
-Great.
Oh, my God,
Ademar is going to kill me.
My father pays you to take care of things!
How could you not know about this?
I'm a lawyer,
not your husband's nanny.
And the apartment, it's tossed.
At least I think it’s our apartment.
Something has happened to him.
You have to notify the police,
the mayor, the president, the Pope!
Okay. Slow down, Maria Luiza.
Slow down, slow down
Slow down.
Let me tell you a bit of hard news.
-Go ahead.
-Well, in my experience,
when a man suddenly vanishes,
it almost always
has to do with another woman.
And there were rumors.
Well, we’re not paying you
for your hypothesis.
You should talk to Ademar right away,
tell him it happened all of a sudden.
Neither of us can--
No!
My father cannot know
about any of this.
Okay then.
I understand you'll be paying my fee
from now on?
You know what we're going to do
as soon as we get
to Rio de Janeiro?
-What?
-We're going to swim in the ocean!
Now close your eyes
and picture the sea, try to hear it.
Do you hear the waves?
Show me.
Mom, you changed your dress.
Your father didn't like the other one.
Happy husband, happy life.
So that’s your secret
to 30 years of marriage.
One of them.
Together forever
It was a lie.
"We're going to live in Rio"
All of our dreams
A lie
It was all a lie
I love you very much.
Pedro
Is there anyone home?
My goodness!
Are you crazy, trying to set
the whole building on fire?
And sitting there hopeless
isn’t going to fix a damn thing either.
Eat, ma'am.
You can trust
my grandma's recipe.
You're welcome.
Thank you.
This is exactly why sometimes
I think women are just better off alone.
You set a bunch of clothes on fire.
Were they your husband's?
Clearly he did something unforgivable.
Do you live here?
Feels like I do.
I work for a woman upstairs.
Lucky for me that snooty lady
doesn’t like anything
older than two days in her fridge.
Now lucky for you. Eat.
Oh, my God,
what am I going to tell my son?
I promised him
we would all live here, together.
It's going to be okay, ma'am.
Children are resilient.
Sometimes more so than us.
Do you have children?
No.
We have
a son.
God doesn’t ever give us more
than we can handle.
Tomorrow will be a brand new day.
Now eat.
Thank you
Adelia.
Thank you, Adelia.
I'm Maria Luiza.
Go ahead and say it,
“I told you so.”
No. I won’t do that.
You can say it.
I told you that you couldn’t trust him
and you were furious with me.
You didn't speak to me for years.
I feel so naive
and stupid right now.
I don’t understand how
Ligia, during the time
Pedro was in Rio,
did you hear from him at all?
Do you have any idea
where he might be?
I’m sorry, I don't
Can I ask a favor of you?
Please don’t say anything
to Augusto.
Not yet.
What are you going to tell everyone
back in São Paulo?
The truth.
Maria Luiza, for God's sake,
don't be so naïve.
What do you want me to do?
Tell them he's dead.
Are you insane, Ligia?
I can't say something like that.
There’s less shame in that
than the truth.
Kill him, pretend he's dead.
Say any crap you want.
-Hello.
-Hi.
You’re back from São Paulo!
Yes, it was just the one night,
for a party.
This is an old friend Maria Luiza.
She’s visiting Rio.
This is my sister-in-law Thereza.
Nice to meet you.
-Sorry, here we kiss twice.
-One more.
You never mentioned
you had a sister-in-law.
I didn’t? Well, she just moved here
from Paris.
-Yes, just. Two years ago.
-Has it been that long?
-You lived in Paris?
-Yes. Have you ever been to?
-No.
-Well, you should.
Honestly, I’ll take Rio's ocean
and mountains over Paris any day.
-You're coming to Roberto's party tonight?
-Of course.
-We're going to this small gathering--
-Nothing small about it.
-It's a boat party.
-Who's Roberto?
He's a mutual friend,
he owns a record label.
We leave the marina at 4 p.m.
Why don't you come along?
No. Thank you for the invitation,
but I have some loose ends to attend to,
and then I’m heading back
to São Paulo.
-It was nice meeting you.
-My pleasure.
-See you later.
-At four o'clock.
-She seems great.
-Yes, she’s amazing.
And there you go.
So what’s wrong with her?
Nothing. She’s family.
Of course I love her,
but we don’t get to choose our family,
do we?
Right.
Why don’t you come tonight?
Maybe it will be good to get
your mind off of things?
For old times' sake.
10 YEARS BEFORE
Quiet, Ligia.
Just a little more.
I don’t want to get there all sweaty.
You're such a drag!
I heard sometimes he picks girls
from the audience
to come sing on stage with him.
I can’t believe we’re doing this.
There’s no way
I’m missing Dick Farney's concert.
Do you even know how to drive
this thing?
I do.
I mean, I’ve watched my father
a million times.
If we get caught, he will kill us.
I’d rather die than to end up
living a boring life like theirs.
Quickly!
Thank you, but no.
I have to go.
I would rather
have been wrong about Pedro.
I believe that. Really.
NATIONAL BANK
Have you been to Paris?
They've got incredible blondes there.
Nelson always did prefer blondes.
Me too.
-Cheers.
-Cheers.
I'm so glad you came!
Are you really?
What changed?
Everything.
-Hey, Ligia?
-Yes, my love?
Come here, please.
I'll be right back.
-Yes?
-These are two friends of mine.
Ligia. Nice to meet you.
Thank you.
I’m going to go out on a limb
and guess you’re not from here?
How did you know?
It’s customary to introduce yourself
to the host before swilling their booze.
I’m sorry.
My manners seem to have disappeared
along with all my money and husband.
No husband?
-Maria Luiza, nice to meet you.
-My pleasure. Roberto.
My wife left me too,
if it makes you feel better.
It actually doesn’t.
Thank you for having me.
It’s my last night here now
so I decided to make it count.
So why don't we cry
our love tears together?
-Is Roberto shamelessly flirting again?
-Not at all.
I can't leave him alone for a second.
Don’t believe a word he says.
What a jealous little girlfriend you are.
Pardon me.
I’ll have another drink.
My pleasure.
Have we met before?
No.
May I?
Don’t look now but “hula hoop girl”
from Tom’s party is here.
I told you not to look.
She looks crazy.
Don’t worry, it’s a big boat.
Are you just going to sit here?
There are a lot
of influential people here.
It's your chance.
And I want you to play for us later.
You didn’t tell me I had to play
for these people.
Did you think I invited you
out of the kindness of my heart?
Enjoy your drink and relax.
Did you all hear my beautiful
and talented wife
got her first Angela magazine
cover story?
It’s not that big of a deal.
Of course it is!
You worked hard for this.
I’m proud of you.
Do you need money, Nelson?
No, why do you ask?
Why are you still allowing
your wife to work?
It’s not right.
Augusto, we already know you
and I have very different views
on what’s considered
right and wrong.
Thereza is her own person.
I don’t tell her what to do.
-If a woman wants to work--
-Your judgement has been off before.
Isn't that right, little brother?
I should expect that from you,
Augusto.
I came here to watch the sea
Rio, that's always on my mind
On my eyes
I came here just to see you
You smiled at me
I want to and know
I will love you until the end
Copacabana
Arpoador
I know where to find my love
I came here to tell you
Come with me
I want to be happy
And love you
And love you
And love you
And love you
Bravo!
Chico Carvalho, everyone!
Who is that?
Chico. He's good, isn't he?
What is that song?
It’s familiar.
I don’t think so.
He just recorded it.
Strange, I feel like
I’ve known it all my life.
Maria Luiza?
I'm very happy
you decided to come.
I heard about your husband
and the restaurant I'm sorry.
Didn't you say
I should lie, Ligia?
-Sorry
-Or make up a story.
Everyone will find out
eventually.
As if cheating wasn't enough,
Pedro ran off with all of my money.
No way!
There's your reason
to say you're a widow.
He promised us. Son of a bitch!
Forgive me.
I'm not used to drinking alcohol
at sea.
Ligia, Ligia!
There she is.
Maria Luiza, get down!
Get down.
I like her.
Take this.
It’ll help with the horrendous hangover
you’re going to have tomorrow.
Trust me on this.
-Thank you for taking me in.
-No problem.
-I should just go get a hotel room--
-Yeah. Right.
I think I’m still swaying from the boat.
That or the booze.
-Everything was so pretty.
-Yeah.
-I’d never been to a boat party.
-Are you serious?
-Yeah.
-How wonderful!
I wish I could do it again.
I wish I could get the chance
to know you better.
But everything seems
so difficult right now.
Says who?
Said my husband
when he shattered all of our dreams.
I’m really sorry.
I wish you didn't have
to suffer like this.
But I am
But being maudlin isn’t becoming
on a girl as pretty as you.
-What choice do I have?
-We always have a choice.
You do.
It’s more complicated than that.
Is it? The dream
you were talking about.
Is it your true dream?
Then don’t give up
until you get it. Ever.
Or, give up and pine
for what could have been.
So you see, you do have a choice.
You make it sound so easy.
I never said it would be easy.
Making a choice is never easy.
But what if this is one
of those defining moments?
One day you might look back
and be thankful for this dark time.
You'll get stronger and wiser.
Who knows, you might even thank
this husband of yours.
-You think?
-I do.
You know what I think?
I think you're very brave.
I’ve been dealt a few cards.
We don’t realize how strong you are
until you have to be.
What happened to you, Thereza?
Tell me.
Then I would be the maudlin one.
That’s a story for when
we get to know each other better, okay?
Now get some rest
and drink all of it, to the last drop.
Come on. Good night.
Good night.
Cap! Cap! Cap is back!
What's up, kids?
Daddy!
Gecko!
How have you been, my love?
Are you okay, sweetie?
-I'm okay.
-I've missed you.
Me too.
Look what Daddy brought you.
It's so cute!
Just like you, my love.
Where's everyone?
-Cap!
-Hi, Ivone.
It's been so long!
I didn’t know you were coming back.
Nobody knew.
-She didn’t know?
-No.
Conceição, let's go play outside.
I want to stay with Daddy.
-C'mon, it'll be quick.
-Daddy's here to stay.
-C'mon, let's go.
-I'll play with you later.
Come on.
Go, go, go.
C'mon.
-I thought you were still on tour?
-I left early.
I couldn’t stop
thinking about you, Adelia.
You and Conceição.
She really missed you.
What about you?
Too busy to think about it.
Did you get the money I sent?
I did.
I mean it, Adelia.
I thought about you non-stop
while I was away these past months.
You were always on my mind.
I couldn’t even enjoy myself
with any of the good-looking groupies.
They've got nothing on you.
It was a year. So sorry.
I’m sure you did okay.
Yeah, but I'm back.
I'm here for you.
-You wasted your time, Cap.
-You and I are meant to be.
It's true.
We should get married.
Okay, you’ve been drinking.
You always get sentimental after.
I’m done going on the road.
I just want to be here
with you and Conceição.
We’re going to be a real family.
Don't you miss me?
I really missed you.
Missed dancing with you.
Don't you want to dance with me?
I've got things to do.
Please, come here.
Come closer.
Maria Luiza,
make yourself at home.
I'll be back home later.
Love, Thereza
You scared me!
I almost had a heart attack.
Do you feel better?
The suicide plan didn't work, right?
Do you live here?
Sometimes.
I’m very fond of this couch.
Thereza and Nelson
are good about taking in strays.
I’m not a stray.
I just had a little too much
to drink last night.
Rio hasn’t been
the happiest place for me.
I know.
Did Ligia tell you?
She didn’t tell me a thing,
but when someone does a swan dive
off a forty-foot mast,
they’re generally not fine.
To be honest, it’s all a little fuzzy.
What were you playing yesterday?
Did you like it?
That part I do remember.
It was beautiful.
Very beautiful.
Ethereal almost.
Ethereal, right.
What is it?
Music.
Some call it samba jazz.
Brazilian jazz.
I prefer bossa nova.
I know a lot about music,
but I had never heard that.
You should get out of São Paulo
more often.
Perhaps.
I have to take off.
Can I give you a ride some place?
Yes. I just need to get my bags,
because I have a flight back to São Paulo.
That might be a little tricky
on a motorcycle,
-but I’ll take you part of the way.
-Motorcycle?
Where are we?
You can't leave Rio
without enjoying the best of it.
Trust me.
Stop, Chico!
-Hey, Alex. How are you?
-Hi, Chico.
Mr. Jovir.
This is samba, Maria Luiza.
Mom?
I'm dancing now.
-Mom, come here.
-Tell me, what is it?
Come with me.
-Cap!
-Chico!
-How have you been, my brother?
-It's been too long.
Hey, Nonato.
Hand me the good stuff.
-Welcome.
-Thank you so much.
-How’s the hand?
-Held up pretty well.
Bar fights work better
when you're not outnumbered, though.
This is Maria Luiza.
I told her she had to come hear
samba in its element.
How are you?
-Nice to meet you. I'm Cap.
-Maria Luiza.
Now that we've been introduced,
it's time you take your spot.
-Shall we?
-Yes, sir, Cap.
Look who's here
for the jam, guys.
Adelia!
I’m so happy to see you.
What a place!
Who is this pretty girl?
Conceição.
Go with your daddy.
Why did you lie to me?
-I looked for you--
-What are you doing here?
-I’m sorry, someone brought me.
-Well, you should stay where you belong.
I'm serious.
Well, to be honest,
I’m not sure where that is right now.
I’m sorry
if I’ve offended you somehow.
Respect the hills
Make your silent way into our samba
Respect the hills
Go, Cap!
Respect the hills
Even white fellas from downtown
Came to our samba
Respect the hills
Respect the hills
There's cachaça for our saint
At our samba
Respect the hills
Respect the hills
Respect the hills
At our samba
At our samba, at our samba
Respect the hills
Respect the hills
I always said the best views of Rio
are from up here.
Thank you for all of this.
Thank you.
It would have been a shame
to leave without experiencing this.
That music was intoxicating.
You and your fancy words.
Ethereal. Intoxicating.
You’re right, though.
Bossa nova
is deliberately slow and quiet.
Samba is loud and happy
and full of energy.
You can get swept up
in the rhythms for days.
Some people lose their minds.
I wanted to have live music
at my restaurant.
My husband thought
it was a bad idea.
Your husband knows nothing.
Music is always the best idea.
And you should trust yourself.
Okay.
I better get you home, Malu.
Night time in the hills
is not for beginners.
That’s not my name.
It doesn’t fit though, “Maria Luiza.”.
That’s not the girl I see in front
of me now that jumps off masts,
braves motorcycles and dances samba.
You did well, by the way.
Dance a little more.
You have to help me.
Stop it! I'm embarrassed!
Let's get out of here.
Pedro?
Are you okay, darling?
I am now, Dad.
Why didn’t you call me right away?
Waltinho told me everything.
I’ll kill Pedro for what he did.
Dad, I had an idea
and I'd like you to listen to me closely.
I’ve seen such incredible things
in the past few days.
Ligia was right, the music,
the people--
Tell me all about it on the way home.
Pack your clothes.
Listen to me, Dad!
Please.
I
I want to turn the restaurant
into a music club,
a place where people meet up
and there's live music.
-No.
-I also want to No?
I will not have my daughter
living a disgraced life here now,
ruining our reputation
in some unsavory club.
It’s going to be so much more than that,
better than the restaurant.
I can see it.
Please, you have to trust me.
Please.
You need to trust me.
A lady like yourself belongs at home
in São Paulo, with your son.
-I'll be there for you in every step of--
-Why São Paulo, Dad?
All anyone sees me as there
is “Ademar’s daughter,”
or "Carlinhos' mother," you see?
Is that so terrible?
No. I'm sorry,
that’s not what I meant.
It’s just my entire existence
has been based around being your daughter,
and then Pedro’s wife.
And now, will I just be
“Pedro’s poor widow,
or Pedro’s poor disgraced wife”?
No. I want my own identity, Dad.
And nobody should be able
to take that away from me.
You know what I mean?
That's what I want.
We’re going back to São Paulo.
That’s where your life is, Maria Luiza.
You’ll thank me, looking back,
when you realize you were just
out of your mind with grief.
No.
No? Did I hear that right?
What do you mean, "no"?
No. I won’t.
Did you hear a word I just said?
I own that restaurant as well.
My name is on that deed,
I don't need your permission.
I'm opening my club
all by myself.
I don’t know where you get the audacity
to disrespect me!
You forget your name is on that deed
because of me and my money!
I don't want your money!
Now you don't want my money?
But I raised you with every comfort
with that money.
And look where it got me.
I’ll pay back the money Pedro stole.
I promise.
If you don’t leave with me today,
I will cut you off, every last cent.
I’m sure then your true “identity”
will reveal itself quickly
the minute you’re kicked out of this place
for not paying rent.
Meet me at the airport
in one hour.
Attention all passengers,
flight 2158
now departing to São Paulo
-Lourdes?
-Hello, ma'am.
-Can you please put Carlinhos on?
-Hold on, I'll go get him.
-Hi, Mommy.
-Hello, my darling
I miss you so much.
Me too. I miss you so, so much.
Are you facing the sea?
Not right now.
But I'm taking some of it for you.
Mommy's coming back to São Paulo.
Why are you coming back?
I'm not going to swim in the ocean
anymore?
You promised, Mommy.
I know I did. It's just that
Mommy, you're not taking me
anymore?
Listen, it'll take just a little longer
than we had planned.
I'll send someone for you
as soon as I can, okay?
Mommy's keeping her promise.
As soon as we get here,
we're going to swim in the ocean
with all the little fish,
and I'm going to kiss you all over.
-I promise.
-Mommy, I--
Hello? Darling?
Attention, all passengers
on the next flight to São Paulo.
Proceed to Gate A
and have a safe trip.
Most beautiful thing
In the world is you
AUDITION FOR FEMALE SINGERS
BAR JAZZ
The loveliest thing
I know
I don't even know
Why you?
You're lovelier than a bird
As it soars and sings
More than a flower
That blooms in spring
Or the aroma of a woman
Turned to love
Or the heart of mother nature
In its purest form of art
For miracles like you
Don't exist on earth
Neither in heaven above
And love
Not even love exists
Not even love exists