Transcript · Spanish → English
Football Players Discuss Snacks and Game
Time for some indulgences.
Voooyez fancies a little bit of, mmm, that.
Next to him, though, Gavi Jesus is craving something
sweet.
Wha...?
Or what? I don't know. Okay.
Wha...?
Joao isn't convinced by the idea.
Gavi Jesus
is finding it very tasty.
Reinforcements arrive with more culinary tastings.
What's this?
And Gerard.
A smoothie, man. Good news. Gerard seems to have kept
his sense of smell, despite his nose nearly giving up. Did he break it or not?
By a miracle.
But what did he hit you with? Listen, with his elbow.
He came over, stood in front of me, I chest-barged him and he did this to me.
Lamine also has something to say.
He still remembers how Raphinha kept asking him for the ball in
this play.
Bro, bro, I'm alone, give it to me, bro. You're not alone.
I swear. I wasn't alone, I had one in front of me.
He wants to change his footwear. Some flip-flops.
The kit man appears as if his life depended on those flip-flops.
And Lamine.
And he starts running again. There, there, there.
Oh,
I'm catching you. Tek, bro, do you have one?
All of a sudden, he got a craving for something.
He decided to speak directly to the head man on the bench.
There he goes,
to tell him in his ear. And Tek:
No, but I've got one here. And they tell them to go inside,
to the private area.
As soon as they come out, things get complicated.
It's time for Karim to set off on a memorable run.
The start isn't very convincing,
but as he keeps going, it becomes fascinating.
Wow, he's so fast.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
They're stunned, and they're going to reach a conclusion.
This is very strange. This is very strange. It's very strange
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Original transcript (Spanish)
Llega el momento de los caprichos. A Voooyez se le ha antojado un poquito de, mmm, ahí. A su lado, en cambio, a Gavi Jesus el cuerpo le pide dulce. ¿Quer?
¿O qué? No sé. Está bien. ¿Quer? A Joao no le convence la idea. A Gavi Jesus le está resultando muy gustoso.
Llegan los refuerzos con más degustaciones culinarias. ¿Qué es esto? Y Gerard. Un batido, tío. Buenas noticias. Gerard parece conservar el olfato pese a que su nariz ha estado a punto de dimitir. ¿Te la rompió o no?
De milagro. Pero ¿con qué te dio? Escucha, con el codo. Viene, se me ha puesto delante, le he pecheado y me ha hecho así. Lamine también tiene algo que decir. Trae todavía en la cabeza cómo Raphinha le ha pedido la pelota insistentemente en
esta jugada. Hermano, hermano, estoy solo, dámela a mí, hermano. Que no estás solo. Te lo juro. No estaba solo, si tenía uno adelante. Quiere cambiarse de calzado. Unas chanclas. Aparece el utillero como si su vida dependiese de esas chanclas.
Y Lamine. Y vuelve a correr. Toma, toma, toma. Ay, que te pillo. Tek, hermano, ¿tienes uno? De pronto se le ha antojado algo.
Ha decidido hablar directamente con el capo de la banca. Allá va, a decírselo a la oreja. Y Tek: No, pero tengo aquí. Y le dicen que vayan dentro, a lo privado.
A la que salen la cosa se ha complicado. Es el momento para que Karim arranque una corrida memorable. El inicio no es muy convincente, pero a medida que va avanzando, se vuelve fascinante. Buah, qué rápido es.
Oh, oh, oh, oh. Se han quedado locos y van a llegar a una conclusión. Esto es muy raro. Esto es muy raro. Es muy raro
