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Albeiro, how's Mrs. Hilda doing?
Not well.
But, little by little, she's learning things.
She can open her mouth now...
Well, huh...
It's like she were a kid.
Poor thing.
Say, Albeiro, can we go visit her?
Yeah, I want to see her too.
I bet that will help her remember.
You're so nice.
We'd have to check with the hospital.
They're doing some important tests tomorrow.
Yeah.
Buddy...
Buddy, would you be so kind as to give me a minute?
What for? Why, Jose Luis?
Please, buddy.
For what we were.
Just one minute of your precious time.
What we were?
What you were to me, you mean.
Because you treated me like garbage.
-Please, buddy. -Don't be like that.
But I'll do it for my girl.
-Where? -Wherever you want.
Get your hand off me.
Outside?
I'm doing this for my girl, okay?
Mr. Marcial, I swear I'll use this money
to kill Titi and La Diabla, that whore.
And everyone behind your death.
I won't spend a penny in anything but your vengeance.
I swear.
-Dinner's ready, hon. -I'm coming, Mom.
-Buddy. -Don't call me buddy.
We're not friends.
Right, sir, buddy.
I know you have...
You have reasons to be mad at me.
And I understand, I do. But...
But, please, listen to me.
Buddy, I'm begging you, listen to me.
Let me tell you what I came to say.
Go ahead then.
When Old Catalina called to tell me
she was alive, 20 years ago,
you and Mrs. Hilda already had a life together,
you had a family.
You already had my goddaughter, Young Catalina.
She was a baby, and I...
Buddy, I...
Well, how could I tell you something like that
under those.... circumstances?
You know what would have happened?
Mrs. Hilda would have had a heart attack.
Look what happened when she found out.
Why didn't you tell me?
I would have figured out what to do.
I would have know when to tell her.
Yeah, I know, buddy, but...
There was something else, something important.
Old Catalina trusted me. She trusted me.
She said, and now I know it was true,
that I was going to be the only person
in all of Colombia to know her secret.
You know what that meant to me?
You know what?
Don't play the victim now. I won't fall for it, bud.
Bud, buddy... You called me "buddy."
Jota! Jose Luis...
Judas.
Why won't you open?
I'm just putting away some clothes, Mom.
I'll be right there.
I made you the beans you love so much, honey.
It looks delicious, Mom.
I'm so happy you're here.
I swear I'll never leave, Mom.
Unless I get a house of my own or I die.
Don't say that.
I always ask God to take me before he takes you.
Don't say that, Mom. Don't say that.
Look at your bed. I'll make it.
-Mom, don't... -I can't...
What is this, Carlos Mario?
You know what that meant to me, buddy?
Please, try to understand.
It gave meaning to my life,
it was really important.
No one had ever trusted me with something like that before.
And then...
Then I'd be the only one in the whole country...
The only one in this country to know her secret.
After everyone treated me like an idiot,
like I was stupid, like a moron...
Like... I was slow.
I would be the only one.
Tell me, what would you...?
What would it have meant to you to be the only one
in 48 million people, the only one,
to know an important secret? I was the only one.
What would it have meant to you?
-That's bull. -Bull?
Right, because you're no one.
What makes you any different from the rest?
No one else has a stepdaughter and a daughter
with the same name, Catalina.
-How about that? -Come to think about it, yes.
That's something. But this happened before that.
Back then, I was the only one that knew Old Catalina
was alive, so I couldn't lose that.
-It was a prize. -Yeah, I couldn't walk away
from that prize.
You know what, Jota?
That crap you pulled...
Keeping that secret from me all these years...
It really hurts.
If you had told me...
Things would be different. Completely different.
Yeah, but, what would be different?
What? Tell me! Answer me!
What would have changed? What?
What would be different?
You don't know, do you?
Let me tell you.
You wouldn't be with Mrs. Hilda.
You wouldn't have had Young Catalina,
that special person, and...
Old Catalina wouldn't have such a beautiful family and kids.
I swear I never thought
something like this could happen.
It's fine.
It's okay.
Just in case, honey,
I want you to know I don't have any interest
in making you feel guilty.
I'm aware that this family
has two parents.
I've been fighting against drug trafficking
for half my life to give my children
a better world, Santiago.
And I forgot that fight started here,
in my own house,
with my children.
It's okay.
Look, there's no point in crying.
What we're going to do now
is figure out a solution.
I don't know what to do, Santi.
My job is one thing, but she's my daughter.
My daughter.
God, if there's still something I have to pay for
from my old life, punish me, not my children.
I can't let anything bad happen to my children.
Not my children.
Not my children, Santiago.
It wasn't easy to betray Old Catalina's trust.
I love you like a brother, buddy.
Like the brother I never had.
You know I...
I'd give my life for you.
But I think human beings
have this amazing virtue.
One we've lost over time.
And that makes us do anything.
Loyalty.
We've forgotten about loyalty.
Loyalty is important. Loyalty, loyalty!
Where was your loyalty, man? Where?
I had to choose between...
Between the person that trusted me
or the one that didn't know anything.
I just decided to be loyal
to the one that trusted me.
You tell me...
What would you have done?
Please, what would you have done in my place?
Tell me, do I really have to apologize?
Please, tell me.
Geez, honey, I can't believe you had all this money
and you never even said, "Here, Mom, go buy some bread."
It's not mine, Mom.
Oh, it isn't? Then why do you have it?
It's a long story.
It's my boss's.
-And he pays you, right? -Of course.
Would he get mad if you gave me one of these?
He wouldn't, he can't.
-You know why? -Why?
Because he was killed yesterday.
That money is to avenge his death.
-What? -Yeah, you heard me.
No, honey, don't be stupid.
You can't spend that money avenging some dead guy
who meant nothing to you.
Of course he did. Mr. Marcial saved my life.
He was like the father I never had.
No, no, come here. Listen to me.
With that money, honey, you could leave your job
as a bodyguard, it's dangerous.
You could even open your own shop or go to school.
Look, honey, that money is like a reward
for all your hard work.
Am I right or not?
Come on, I am, right?
We have to find out were Titi and Fat Cat
are hiding the money.
How will you steal it?
Me?
Us, Daniela, plural. It's our business.
Fine, how are we going to steal it?
Be serious, this is business. Don't be silly.
Sorry, then, how will we steal it?
We don't have many options.
We'll have to enter Fat Cat's house guns blazing.
Really, Mom? I love that idea.
-What did I say? -Sorry.
We need people. We need more information.
Let me handle it.
I know how to get things out of Titi.
Really?
You do?
How?
But don't get mad at me.
How, Daniela?
What did you do?
Do you know who killed Marcial?
Titi.
Do you know why he did it?
Because he was going to turn him in to TEA.
That's part of the story.
What's the other? Just cut to the chase!
The other part, the one that matters,
is that I told Titi to kill Marcial.
Why would Titi do what some brat says?
Because this brat, like you called me,
slept with Titi.
What?