The captions follow the dialogue of the show, in order.
1– Come on, love; hitch up the car, we’re off to work.Photo Santi Morató i Denis Calvarons2– Right; what time do we start? – I’d get going, there’s a good crowd in the square already.3– We’re going to play you all a concert right now! And here are two hats to collect whatever you care to give.4– On the sax, Domingo, my sweetheart! On bass, my brother Antonio! And on vocals, the very one speaking to you: Socorro!Photo Oriol Wendenburg5– You can’t play in the street without a licence. – All right, all right… five minutes and we’re gone.6– Don’t you worry: we’re carrying right on with the music! The street belongs to everyone! You bet it does!7The concert goes on but, behind them, the tow truck begins the eviction without further warning.Photo Jean Pierre Estournet8– They’re taking our house away, Socorrito! – Get down, love, you’ll kill yourself!9– I’m not letting go of the caravan, it’s all I’ve got! – Domingo! Socorro’s gone to the town hall to see how to sort this out.Photo Santi Morató i Denis Calvarons10– Get up here, Antonio, I’ve got a plan! – How do you expect me to climb up there, man!Photo Jean Pierre Estournet11– Have you got it? You run a contest, and then you do what I told you. – You make me climb up, and now back down again! I’m telling you, that plan won’t work.12– Here we have the winner of the contest, and didn’t she sing beautifully! So your name’s Marga? And the lad in black, is he your boyfriend? Well now, Marga, you sit down here on this chair, all right?Photo Jean Pierre Estournet13– Don’t you worry, we’re good people.14– Pull hard, man! We don’t want the girl falling!Photo Oriol Wendenburg15– Where do you think you’re going? There’s no escaping from here! You sit still until this is over!Photo Oriol Wendenburg16– The girl is a hostage, is that clear? She’ll go through the same ordeal as us until they bring us down. So the boyfriend had better get moving and sort this out!Photo Oriol Wendenburg17– I’m climbing up on the roof to keep watch.Photo Jean Pierre Estournet18– Domingo, I’m making coffee. Do you want some? – Of course. Bring it up here to the terrace.19BOOOOM!Photo Jean Pierre Estournet20– What have you done, Antonio? – I haven’t done a thing! The gas blew up!Photo Jean Pierre Estournet21– Where’s the hostage? Don’t tell me she’s fallen! – No; she’s here, behind the armchair, she got frightened.22– Easy, Marga; I’m getting you out of here. – And how did he get up? – Up the chair rope… He’s the girl’s boyfriend.Photo Jean Pierre Estournet23– Nobody moves from here! You, come over here! And as for the boyfriend, I’ll deal with him!Photo Oriol Wendenburg24– Let her down, please. I repeat, I’ll take her place. – What do we do, Domingo? Can you hear me up there? – I’m not speaking to you. You stood up for him, didn’t you? Then you deal with him. – You nearly killed him, man!Photo Jean Pierre Estournet25– What are you doing? – Let me bring her down, please! – Get out of the way, we’re pulling her up! – No, no; we’re bringing her down! – We’re pulling her up, I tell you!Photo Joël Verhoustraeten26– Help us! Please, do something! – Calm down, man. Come inside, you’ll fall.Photo Oriol Wendenburg27– Jump, Marga! Jump, run!Photo Francesc Montserrat28– You let them get away, mate! Both of them! – Don’t let go of me, Domingo!Photo Oriol Wendenburg –29– Look at them! Off they go! Ungrateful pair! Not an ounce of solidarity!Photo Jacques Philippot30– Take no notice of them. Let’s go, please.Photo Santi Morató i Denis Calvarons31– What a disaster! You’ve even wrecked the telly! – Not us! It was an explosion, Socorrito! – I’ve brought Uncle Genaro, to see if he can help.Photo Jean Pierre Estournet32– Careful, man! Show some respect; Uncle Genaro is a proper gentleman! – But you do want him up here, don’t you?33– Those two can’t be left on their own, uncle. We’ve been left with nothing! – Easy, girl, I’ll set you up a tombola here in no time.Photo Jean Pierre Estournet34– Thank you, thank you all! Tins of food, a ham, and even a flat-screen telly! This family will never forget your generosity!Photo Jean Pierre Estournet