Marcos, what a great interview! You're perfect for the job. Thanks, Jaime.
I'm really happy, bro. There's just one thing, bro. I'll be honest with you.
Today we're looking for diversity. The HR people rightfully demand that of me. -Can I ask you a few questions?
-Let's do this. It says here you studied at PUC, brother. -When were your classes?
-In the morning, brother. Perfect. Thank God.
Mine were at night. -There you go. -It's the diversity seed.
That's good, bro. It would've been a coincidence. And about you being fluent in English.
. . -You went to Brasas?
-For sure. I went to Cultura Inglesa. It's almost two different languages.
I'm like, "I beg your pardon. Do you know what I mean? " Wow, dude, come on.
Oh my God, brother. Did you say, "Do you know what I mean? " Come on, it's a different language.
This interchange of experiences will be awesome. Is that hard skin on your finger from a keikogi collar? Don't tell me you're Gracie Barra.
No, no, I'm not Gracie Barra. With all due respect. I'm Carlson Gracie since I was a little kid.
We are Gracie from Carlson, yes We would have never met in this life. -Our gyms are even rivals. -Hey.
It says here on your file you're being sued for hit and run. -Where was that? -Right.
Espírito Santo, brother. But it was a hobo, so it's all good. Phew!
Mine was in Brasília. If it was the same city, people would go, "Everyone here ran over people in Brasília. " I hope you're not my neighbor in Leblon.
No, man, I'm between Copacabana and Ipanema. Copanema, they call it, you know? I could tell by your accent, brother.
Your life story must be awesome. Since you mentioned it, my life story is crazy. Like 2 years ago, I was in an UberX, and I felt a sudden pain.
Appendicitis, player. I had to take it out. When I opened my eyes, I was in surgery.
Crazy shit. Copa D'Or and all that insanity. -You took out your appendix?
-All of it. Shit, I never thought you were disabled, man. -You're a fighter.
-Bro, I am a fighter. It's probably my African roots. Wait, what?
You have African roots? Practically, brother. My parents conceived me in a safari in Africa.
You know "kill a lion every day"? My dad did that literally. -Hey, Simba.
-An older Simba. -Mufasa, Mufasa. -Mufasa!
People here like nicknames. You'll be Mufasa. Like a good son of Ogum, I come opening paths.
Brother, I mean this, it would be incredible to have an African descendent. If you want to check my Spotify, my top artist is Emicida. -That's dope.
-It's the melting pot in Brazil. "Brazils", right? Can I add you on Facebook?
Sure, brother. It's Marcos Guarani-Kaiowá. -Wait.
You're indigenous too? -Since 2012, bro. Fuck.
. . The HR people will make a statue of me.
Guys, how are you? Let's welcome Marcos. He comes a different reality, he has a beautiful life story.
Soon we'll have an all-hands so he can tell us, okay? He's here to add to the team, I mean, the family. What makes us different unites us.
Welcome, Marcos. You remind me of me when I got here. Don't worry, Marquinho.
We'll help you adapt. Soon you'll have the company DNA on you.
