Aurora?
Aurora, can we please talk?
I didn't mean to, I swear!
Aurora!
I beg you.
I'm sorry, it's just that I saw those pictures of you
with that dress on and I...
I just...
I'm sorry!
I swear!
Aurora, please open!
We need to talk.
I beg you.
Please hear me out.
I want to see you, baby.
Aurora?
Aurora!
Shut up!
You're going to wake up the baby!
Quit your yelling, Roberto!
Aurora?
Aurora, please wait!
I'm moving halfway across the world for two years.
Do you realize what that means?
Even if we try... this is gonna be it.
This is gonna be the end.
I know you don't want that, baby.
I know, I know...
Believe me, this is one of the hardest decisions
I've ever had to make.
Come on!
My place is here right now.
Paloma!
Paco and I made an acquisition on behalf of MAWA
and we want you to evaluate it.
With this camera, we can start photographing participants
who will be in Napa: Faces and Stories.
Is that for me?
Of course! Who else's would it be?
You are the official MAWA photographer, aren't you?
But these cameras are expensive!
Wow. I don't know what to say!
You can thank Paco. It was his idea.
It was both of ours, really.
Thanks, Paco and Mike. This is great!
So what am I photographing, exactly?
Well, anything that has to do with Latino involvement
within the wine industry.
All kinds of people, regardless of where they're from
or what work they do.
Pretty much anyone involved in the wine industry.
Anything goes.
By the way, Paco,
since you guys are about to start the harvest,
I think this is a great opportunity for Paloma
to take some great shots.
You're right.
You're officially invited to harvest season.
Would you like to come?
Would I? This is like, my dream job!
What are you doing?
Taking photos of the first faces of Napa.
No! Not now!
We're not ready.
Oh, quit that!
Aurora.
Some more?
Aurora, please. Can we talk?
Here comes!
How can I get you to hear me out?
Please?
Baby, please...
Isn't that tasty?
Please!
Please! POR FAVOR.
You're pathetic, Roberto.
Weren't you supposed to be in therapy?
I can't always make it.
Don't lie to me.
I know you haven't been going.
You aren't well, Roberto.
You aren't well at all...
and I don't think I can take any more of it.
No, Aurora...
Don't come near me.
What?
Do you realize what it's come to?
I'm afraid of you.
I can't go on like this.
What happened last night... wasn't like you.
You aren't the man I married!
-Put the dress on! -What's wrong with you?
You slut!
Get off of me!
Put it on for me!
Let go!
I honestly felt like running out of here.
I promise it won't happen again.
Don't lie to me. I don't trust you.
You can't control it. I know you can't.
This is beyond you.
If I stay...
I know it'll happen again.
No.
No, Aurora.
Quit lying to me, Roberto!
Let me finish feeding Emilito.
They're good, Natalia. On point.
You should harvest tomorrow morning at the latest.
I won't be able to. I'm having labor issues.
How so?
I was going to use a mechanical harvester,
but it didn't work out.
My team is in Oregon and the others are taken, so...
See what happens when you try to automate things?
We've always harvested by hand, and with good results.
Y SIEMPRE NOS HA IDO BIEN.
-Look, Crisanto. -I won't argue with you.
I won't waste my time.
You need to figure out how to get those grapes picked...
because if they spoil, we both lose.
Are you seriously going to leave me, Aurora?
I can't drive!
You still have a week of disability.
Don't talk to me like I'm some stranger.
I know you're upset about what I did last night,
-but it isn't the end of the... -Upset?
You think I'm upset?
I'm upset, disappointed, tired...
I've had it, Roberto!
Come on.
We can talk in the car.
I don't want to talk to you!
I don't believe a word you say so just shut up already!
I need quiet. I need to think.
I'm going to work. Harvest starts soon.
Hey, Roberto.
Hey, Crisanto. How's it going?
Is everyone ready for harvest?
Well, we're behind schedule, swamped with work,
and temporarily understaffed.
I needed you here.
I know!
I wanted to go, but Aurora refused to take me.
She left in a hurry.
-Is she at the winery yet? -I don't know.
I just came from Montiel Winery.
Natalia just told me she doesn't have any laborers.
What? What about Neito and his team?
According to Natalia,
they're in Oregon on another contract.
I told her to hurry up because if the grapes rot,
we're going to have problems.
Calm down, Crisanto.
Don't worry, Natalia will find people.
I'll call you back.
You left your husband behind with an injured leg?
Enough, Mom.
I'm your child, not him.
I know, but he can barely walk!
What could possibly happen to him?
He isn't disabled, Mom.
If he was capable of flying to Chicago
and enduring a three-hour layover,
he'll be fine at home for eight hours.
Are you listening to yourself?
You're being very unfair towards your husband.
If you don't take good care of him, he'll leave you!
That's the best thing that could happen to us.
Don't say that.
-Marriage is sacre... -Mom, not now.
I'm in no mood for your sermons.
Bye, sweetie.
Bye, sweetheart. Take care.
Alright, Pedro. I understand.
If there are any teams available, let me know.
Okay.
Nothing yet.
TODOS ESTÁN OCUPADOS HASTA EL FIN DE SEMANA.
Everyone's busy till the weekend.
Same here.
We just got back from Carneros and there's no one available.
What a disaster.
Damn the day I bought that machine!
Why don't we go into town and hire people looking for work?
We can't.
That's fine for weeding,
but we can't improvise when it comes to harvesting.
We need experienced pickers.
Hello.
Are you Natalia Martinez?
Yes, I am.
How may I help you?
No, how can I help you?
I heard you were looking for people for the harvest.
I have a team.
I'm not sure if you're interested or not.
You don't come up on any agency registries.
Thing is, we just got to Napa.
We worked in New Mexico a while,
but work got scarce so we came here.
Listen, Mr... Zamora, was it?
Yes.
Don't take this the wrong way,
but we don't hire undocumented workers here.
Who said anything about undocumented?
I've got all my people's papers right here
in case you'd like to check them.
You tell me.
Careful.
I'm fine.
I saw Aurora leaving alone with the baby
and figured you were here all by yourself.
I couldn't not come and help, what with your cast and all.
Thank you!
I was about to make myself a sandwich.
Want one?
Nonsense! I'll make it for you.
Just sit back and watch TV. I'll bring it over.
No way!
I don't want to bother you.
You don't bother me. Not in the least.
Go on... and make sure your leg is elevated.
I'll take care of it.
I'll take care of everything.
Okay?
Do you like the sandwich?
It's delicious!
Even better than the ones I make!
Good.
Potato chips and everything!
Would you pass me the ketchup, please?
Sure!
I'm good at making sandwiches,
but I'm even better at making pasta.
I make pasta handmade!
Fresh pasta? - ANJÁ.
Thanks!
My mother trained me to be the perfect wife.
My husband used to say I must've been born in Italy.
He loved my cooking.
Yeah?
I remember back when I used to watch him eat
with that much gusto, like you.
I used to think...
"Does he really love me...
or does he just love my food?"
I wasn't wrong.
Either way, he ended up leaving me.
And he never came back.
I guess I'm not very good at loving myself, either.
How can you say that?
Well, judging by how my life has gone...
Your ex-husband left you because he's an idiot.
You're a great cook, an amazing baker...
How could he have let you go? What a moron.
Oh, you.
Please! You really think that?
Of course!
Sarah... you have many virtues.
You're attractive.
You're a very special woman.
Would you pass the remote please?
Of course!
Thanks.
Here, drink some of this.
Sure.
Cheers!
Cheers to you, Roberto.
Where are you going?
I'm going to check on the barrels
in case they need repair.
Let Dimas handle that.
Go to my office.
There's a sample of Montiel grapes there
I want you to try.
After that, finish up the laborers' contracts
since Roberto isn't here to do it.
He would've been here today had you given him a ride.
Oh.
I see you spoke to Roberto.
My family really is something.
Lately they talk to my husband more than me,
their own daughter.
Perhaps that's because our daughter keeps causing trouble
thinking she runs the place.
Your husband may not be perfect,
but at least he puts his family before his friends.
Look...
Are you really going to respond to that?
I'm listening.
No. I won't say another word.
I'll go do as you said.
Not now, Paloma.
You can't stop me.
I'm your little sister, remember?
I'm supposed to bug you.
Besides, this camera is so satisfying to shoot.
Seriously, Paloma. Stop.
- EN SERIO. POR FAVOR, PALOMA, PARA.
I'm not in the mood.
What's wrong?
Nothing. I don't feel like talking.
Did you fight with Roberto again?
-Want to talk about it? -Everything's fine.
You're lying.
Did you and that Neanderthal fight again?
Don't call him that.
What happens between me and Roberto stays between us.
Don't meddle.
Well, then.
I'm heading out, Roberto.
I've should tend to my mother. It's time for her bath.
That's fine. I'll see you out!
No! No need.
Sarah, can you do me a favor?
Don't tell Aurora you were here.
I want to avoid any misunderstandings.
Misunderstandings? Why?
Aurora's extremely controlling and jealous.
Really?
She seems so sweet!
And she is!
She is sweet,
but she noticed I gave you that bread the other day
and she was furious about it.
-Seriously? -Seriously!
Just imagine how she'll react if she finds out
we spent all morning together.
She'll assume the worst.
-No, I... -She will!
There's no reason to.
You and I? Please, Roberto.
As if!
I'm a decent woman. She can't think ill of me.
Right, and I'm a married man.
I'd never make advances...
but Aurora's a woman.
She knows me.
She can tell...
that I could very well fall for a woman like you.
Like me?
What?
Roberto, please! You...
You like me?
Might you somehow... fall in love with me?
That's impossible!
Or is it?