We see a car moving rhythmically and we see a man and woman inside with their clothing in disarray. Men talk about a woman’s breasts while watching her play soccer. Women undress, to bras and panties, in a locker room. A woman and her daughter shop in a lingerie store, and the woman pushes up her daughter’s breasts. A woman makes a sexual hand gesture.
At the wedding there is a couple kissing passionately in the toilets – the man’s hand is clearly massaging the woman’s breast – they are fully clothed and the scene is momentary. A fight breaks out later that implies that this has been caught on the wedding video camera.
Film review：Translated by www.rabudo-ru.com
Once my walls were covered with your posters
Once I ran home sweating, and your figure appeared on the TV I turned on
Now you are 34 years old
In 1998, I was a primary school student who insisted on getting up at 6 o’clock every morning to play football
At the world cup that year, I met you, although only because of a mocking red card
I believe that all teenagers who love football will have a hysterical heroism complex
This complex comes from the most primitive and instinctive health on the green field
And you are the one who brought me all this. From then on, I began to pay attention to the Premier League and Manchester United
I admit that I am a completely fake Manchester United fan
Because all I like is Manchester United with you
Many of the golden generation are still at Old Trafford except you
I can even remember the No. 8 shirt Philip Neville wore. It’s only one more number than your shirt number
The treble in 1999 made me ecstatic
At that time, you still had long blond hair and were handsome in a mess under the reflection of the big ear cup
You sit on the lawn with your legs crossed, with a medal hanging from your chest and a trophy in front of you. At this time, you, who are already a father, smile like a child to the camera
Then you said, I’m going to marry Victoria
I remember you holding Brooklyn around your neck
But a warm smile can’t break through the haze you’re leaving
There should be no more No. 7 shirt at Old Trafford
Manchester United is just a memory in my heart
As you said later when you came back to Manchester, you left Manchester United like a wandering child
England was eliminated in the 2006 World Cup, and you lost your voice when you ended up injured
As the most frequently played player for England, you resigned as captain of the national team after that
The handsome young man at the beginning now understands the importance of responsibility
Victoria, on the other hand, lives in seclusion
The woman who was not beautiful in my opinion may be the most suitable for you
In May 10 years ago, the most brilliant Manchester United in my memory
Today, 10 years later, I saw your smile like the wind in the whistle of jumping and flying in the stadium
A lot of growth is gradually silent in the vanishing sweat and youth
There are always a few people in our life who let us share happiness and sorrow
And you happen to be one of them
Happy birthday, David Beckham
