Sergi López i Ayats (born 22 December 1965; Vilanova i la Geltrú, Catalonia) is a Spanish actor.
Sergi López was initiated in theater in representations of typical Catalan nativity plays called Els Pastorets, in his native city. He started to study theater in Barcelona but ended his studies in France, in the school of Jacques Lecoq. He is fluent in Catalan, Spanish, French and English.
In 1991, he auditioned for director Manuel Poirier. Lopez made his film debut that year in Poirier's La Petite amie d'Antonio (1992). Lopez did six more films with Poirier, including his first international success, Western (1997). The film was featured in the Cannes Film Festival, and was nominated for an Oscar; Lopez himself was nominated for the César Award. In 2000, he won the Cesar for Best Actor for his role in the French Harry, un ami qui vous veut du bien.
In 1997, he starred in Caresses, directed by fellow Catalan Ventura Pons. His resume includes films such as Dirty Pretty Things, Solo mía, and Pan's Labyrinth.
Plot
Tori Alvarez - a sexy 18 year old Mexican American girl is struggling to be the first in her family to graduate from high school. She begins a torrid affair with an older cop who happens to be the Father of her best friend. The affair triggers a chain of events that will change the lives of those around her, forever. Straddling the line between redemption and despair - an unexpected twist sends life for Tori spiraling out of control into a web of sex, deceit, gangs, drugs, abuse, revenge, and murder.
Keywords: mexican-american, policeman
Life wasn't meant to be this hard
There's tough. There's buff. And then there's stuffed...
Plot
A young is looking to come out from under the shadow of his father, a great Southern evangelist. But his pursuit of personal identity sets him in the middle of the unspoken "Great American Muslim-Christian Divide" when he ventures into a mosque to pray. Features Grant James (Tombstone), Morgana Shaw (I Love You Phillip Morris), Kimberly Whalen (The Tree of Life) and Lewis Abernathy (Titanic).
Keywords: doctor, independent-film
If you want to see man at his worst, observe what he does to his fellow men in the name of God.
Friendship and Loyalty
Plot
Jimmy has a gambling debt and uses a lie to get his girlfriend Susan to help him find $900. Susan uses another lie to get her bartender brother Ray to help, but Ray hates Jimmy. Ray wanders around the local bars collecting the money; Jimmy's looking for Ray and Susan's looking for Jimmy. If the wrong people meet, the lies will unravel.
Keywords: abortion, actor, bar, christmas, debt, drinking, farce, independent-film, pregnancy, pub
A romantic comedy for the romantically challenged.
April: What do you want for Christmas?::Ray: [whispers] You.::April: What?::Ray: I want you for Christmas.::April: Good, because then I don't have to shop... and I'll be fun to unwrap.
April: It's time to put your dick on the chopping block.::Ray: Good mouth!::April: I'm trying to be more colorful.
Well all of my friends, baby
They're going insane, now
Look up at my fingers, baby
Get lost in the rain
Halfway off the ground
Jumping up and down
Afraid to hear the sound
Of all that's going down
Na na na na baby
Hey Hey Hey Hey
Dear Baby Jesus
Here are my shoes
They don't smell so hot
But they've never read the news
Well all of my friends, baby
They said I'm insane, now
I'm snappin my fingers, darlin
Get lost in the rain
Walking through a haze
Of scattered memories
I'm flying through the trees
Their roots are at my knees
Na na na na baby
Hey Hey Hey Heeeeeeeeey
Afraid to hear the sound
If you call me at three
Be ready, and let's meet
On my way up to the studio
I practice on the beat
That's my shit
I got here
You got there
Right on time
Feadz and j-mat on the track
And my voice got to shine
All the time
Call me uffie
Little girl full of static
Making money up in here
To get back
I'm magnetic
I'm a yak
Pacific ocean west side's where I'm at
You know where we are going after that
After that
After that
Cruising east with the boat it's where it's at
And we stop and get to swim with the sharks
With the sharks
With the sharks
With the sharks
I know how to play that
I'm arriving at the house with my face a pussycat
And the ass
You want the big money?
I want the big money
And I'm a get what I want 'cause I am not a dummy
You know you want it shorty, you know you want it baby
And I got people working hard just to make it happen
This how we do, uffie
You got the new uffie
And you got right to complain 'cause I am fucking lazy
But yeah I look right
And yes I smell right
I spending money on this shit
You know I keep it tight
Fuck what you bitches saying
I got dope in my brain
Fuck what you bitches saying
I got dope in my brain
Fuck what you bitches saying
Fuck what you bitches saying
I got dope in my brain
I got
I got
I I got
All the bitches screaming
And the boys on my back
I got all the bitches screaming
And the boys on my back
I got all the bitches screaming
And the boys on my back
I got all the bitches screaming
And the boys on my back
On my back
Who says uffie's a dumb bitch?
I don't go online
I been reading some dumb shit
(Dismissed!) you bitches mad?
Work your palm a weekend
To make enough cred to survive the whole month, and
(This don't feel like work for me)
I bought some clothes and shit
Excellency of the material
You don't get none of this
Oh you're a h&m;?
I'm paul smith, bitch (Ding!)
I got a h&e;
You got an empty fridge, bitch
(How long this dude been there?) not me, I eat good
Start with fresh orange juice
And finish with grey goose
(Who I gotta fuck to get some cranberries?)
You want the life I live
Doing nothing illegal
But I feel like a thief
Give me everything you got, bitch
With no guns or knife
I'd be the last one here to start up a fight
(We're gonna need bodyguards on this one)
We came to rock the whole room
Give me a loud mic and I'll break up the roof
Fuck what you bitches saying
I got dope in my brain
Fuck what you bitches saying
I got dope in my brain
Fuck what you bitches saying
Fuck what you bitches saying
I got dope in my brain
I got
I got
I I got
All the bitches screaming
And the boys on my back
I got all the bitches screaming
And the boys on my back
I got all the bitches screaming
And the boys on my back
I got all the bitches screaming
And the boys on my back
On my back
Okay so um, where to park the cadillac
It has to be green
Green cadillac on the left side
Get all set, the stage
A alright
Now we're gonna need to train monkeys
Can we train 'em to mix
So we can maybe get the audience to finish the track
Can you do that
Do they work
Anyway, how many monkeys do we have
Is it a few monkeys like a michael jackson video
Do they have like clothes on and shit
Maybe get them sailor costumes
That's what I need
I was afraid to be me
Be anything you want to be
I don't blame my week
For my not being able to speak
Clearly about things I've said before
And if it's light outside night will fall
And if it's life it resolves
Everywhere you are in a maze is a lie
Anywhere you are on a page you still go to the right
Anytime there's no ground below you you're in the sky
Anytime you're afraid it's gonna be alright
I was a flame in the night
I heard what I wanted to hear
And the moment I disapeared
I grew the size of all outside
Cuz I became one with the night
And if it's real it's not all
There is
There's alot in what appears not to be there at all
Ricky can you hear me cry
Didn't even say goodbye
No one looks and no one sees
Ricky won't you tell me please
Tell me, tell me, tell me
Oohhh Ricky won't you come out tonight
Oooh tell me.....
Tell me, tell me, tell me
Oohhh Ricky won't you come out tonight
Oh, how I miss you so
Never gonna let you go
No one looks and no one sees
Ricky won't you tell me please
Tell me, tell me, tell me
Oohhh Ricky won't you come out tonight
Oooh tell me....
Tell me, tell me, tell me
Oohhh Ricky won't you come out tonight
Tell me, tell me, tell me
Oohhh Ricky won't you come out tonight
Oooh tell me....
Tell me, tell me, tell me
Oohhh Ricky won't you come out tonight
Verse 1
I can feel the music surging through my veins
I feel like an animal searching for pray
Please let me out of this psychotic state,
I don't hold back I'mma smash up this place
I feel like ice and I'm ready to break
I'm starting to shake
I know you wanna
I know you wanna
I know you wanna
SCREAM YEAH!!
Chorus X2
Shake it harder
(Just a little bit)
Shake it harder
(Just a little bit)
Shake it harder
(Just a little bit)
Shake it harder
Verse 2
I must be loosing my mind because I'm going crazy
If sex was a crime, I would be your officer
Anything you say will be used against ya
Things are getting hot, I feel like a monster
Comin' at ya, watch what you say,
I’ll put you away, that's where you'll stay
I know you wanna
I know you wanna
I know you wanna
SCREAM YEAH!!!
Chorus X2
Shake it harder
(Just a little bit)
Shake it harder
(Just a little bit)
Shake it harder
(Just a little bit)
Shake it harder
Bridge:
I'm all up on ya
Like a piranha
Sexy mumma on the floor shake it harder
I'll get you up against the wall in the corner
Gladiator with my sward and my armor
She moves so elegant like a gazelle
But im a lion, baby I'mma eat well
So damn fine sexy as hell,
Shake it up number nine on the Richter scale
Dj get the music spinnin'
Shake it up in the club your the hottest chick in it
You give shivers while I'm sippin' on shivers,
I'm a man on a mission aint quittin' till I hit it
I know you wanna
I know you wanna
I know you wanna
SCREAM YEAH!!!
Chorus X2
Shake it harder
(Just a little bit)
Shake it harder
(Just a little bit)
Shake it harder
(Just a little bit)
Hey Lucy, I'm home
Oh Ricky, you're so fine
You're so fine, you blow my mind
Hey Ricky, hey Ricky
Oh Lucy, you're so fine
You're so fine, you blow my mind
Hey Lucy, hey Lucy
Oh Ricky, you're so fine
You play your bongos all the time
Hey Ricky, hey Ricky
Oh Lucy, you're so fine
How I love to hear you whine
Hey Lucy
Hey Ricky
You always play your conga drums, you think you got the right
You wake up little Ricky in the middle of the night
Stop shakin' your maracas now and just turn out the light Ricky
I'm sick of Fred and Ethel always comin' over here
'Cause Fred eats all our pretzel sticks and then he spills his beer
Why don't you serve your casserole and make them disappear, Lucy
Oh Ricky, what's a girl like me supposed to do
You really drive me wild when you sing your babaloo
Oh Lucy, you're so dizzy, don't you have a clue?
Well, here's to you, Lucy
I love you too, Lucy, too, Lucy, let's babaloo Lucy
Hey Ricky
You're always playin' at the club, you never let me go
I'm beggin' and I'm pleadin' but you always tell me no
Oh, please, honey, please, let me be in your show Ricky, wah
You always burn the roast and you drop the dishes too
You iron my new shirt and you burn a hole right through
You're such a crazy redhead, I just don't know what to do, Lucy
Oh Ricky
What a pity, don't you understand?
That every day's a rerun and the laughter's always canned
Oh Lucy
I'm the Latin leader of the band
So here's to you, Lucy
Let's babaloo, Lucy, too Lucy
Everybody rumba