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You told me my sister killed herself, right?
But everyone else tells me she was shot.
How's that possible?
It's a very sad story, sweetheart.
Look...
Catalina married a drug lord named Marcial Barrera.
He was sentenced to life in prison in the U.S.
Back then, Yesica was so jealous,
because that's who she is,
that she did everything in her power to break them up.
What did she do?
She said Catalina was going out
with another drug lord called Titi.
She even got a recording of Catalina badmouthing Marcial.
Marcial left her for Yesica, of course,
and that's when Yesica got pregnant with Daniela.
Before Daniela was born...
Yesica threw Marcial under the bus and kept his money.
Of course.
That's where she got her money.
That's why I've been telling you to be careful with her.
She's dangerous.
Did you hear that, ladies?
Daniela doesn't know who her real father is.
What will she think when she finds out?
Forget it, sweetie.
That man will spend the rest of his life in a U.S. prison.
He's never getting out of there.
Yeah...
Okay, now tell me...
Who shot Catalina?
-Pelambre... -Not him directly, though.
-No? -No.
He hired some hitmen to kill her.
And who's this Pelambre?
Marcial's right hand man.
He was crazy in love with Catalina.
He helped her out when Marcial kicked her out,
because he knew Yesica was behind it all.
He hated her so much he left his boss to stay with Catalina.
Was he crazy then?
If he loved her so much, why would he kill her?
Because she lied to him.
Her brother Bayron's death,
losing her childhood boyfriend,
and the fact that she couldn't...
Childhood boyfriend?
What childhood boyfriend?
Did she have a boyfriend here?
Did you know him?
Yes, sweetie, but here's the thing...
Without her brother, her boyfriend,
and her breasts, because she never had surgery again,
Catalina felt like her life had no meaning,
so she asked Pelambre to kill Yesica.
She tells Pelambre to be at a cafe that afternoon.
And tells him Yesica would be there.
She lied.
Catalina took her place and that's how she got killed.
Pelambre fell for it, sweetie.
My poor sister.
And where's this man now?
That poor man never got over the fact
that he killed the love of his live.
People say he goes to the same cafe
where Catalina was killed every Thursday at 2:00PM.
He sits in the same spot she was killed
and tells everyone the story of a woman
who spent her life longing for bigger boobs.
It's about a woman whose only desire was to change her body
and be part of the drug world.
Does that mean I could meet him if I went to that cafe
in Bogota at 2:00PM on a given Thursday?
We suppose so, but... who knows?
-What day is tomorrow? -Thursday.
So?
-I need to go there. -No, Catalina.
Please.
Bogota's eight hours away.
You'd have to leave early in the morning.
It's too late for that kind of trip.
And where will you get the money?
-Please. -Sweetie, no.
I'm begging you. Lend me the money.
I'll repay it with interest and everything.
Catalina, no. You can't go.
Please?
Dear Lord...
I've been begging forgiveness for the past 18 years
for all I've done.
I'm done being a coward.
If we couldn't be happy in this world,
I'm sure we'll be happy in the next.
I've had it, Mr. Osvaldo.
I need you out of here.
I promise I'll be out of your hair by tomorrow.
I'll be back at this time tomorrow.
I hope you have the money by then.
If you wait 'till next Thursday, I'll go with you.
Think about it.
There's nothing to think about.
This is war.
I need allies.
I need followers, and I know Pelambre will be one of them.
Please... lend me the money.
-Hey, there. -Hey!
How did it go?
I just got back.
I waited by the park, but I didn't see them.
No way, man.
-The day we needed them most. -Yeah.
You can return tomorrow, right?
Don't worry about it. I'll be there.
You know who I did see? Martina.
She was in a truck, acting all weird.
I don't know if she was looking for Catalina or what.
Pretty sure she was trying to get her involved
in some shady business.
Hopefully not,
'cause if Catalina's as good as you say,
she'll be in Martina's clutches before she even knows it.
I've heard her talk to Yesica.
About what?
What else? Business.
How to deceive little girls.
Catalina's not like that, though.
She's not that easy to fool.
I know her.
-There she is. -Perfect.
Approach her right away and find out if she's in or not.
'Cause to be honest, I can't take this anymore.
Relax, Gato.
Trust me. Give me a couple of minutes.
Wait, Martina. Here.
Give her this money.
Why so much?
What do you care?
Give it to her. Mind your own business.
To get her in the mood.
Oh!
And don't you dare take any of it.
I'll be watching you from here.
Relax, would you?
WITHOUT BREASTS THERE IS PARADISE