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We have good news, Mrs. Amparo.
52% of the sperm survived.
We've already made some progress
in the cryopreservation process.
How marvelous!
Does that mean I'm going to be a mother again?
Just say the word.
All we'd need to do is prepare the endometrium.
The part of the uterus where the embryo plants itself
and collects the oocyte.
The eggs.
I don't understand a word you're saying.
Just do whatever you need to and fast.
Calm down.
They need to be fertile.
That's why we must wait for the right time.
Wonderful.
How about we set up an appointment
ten days after your next period?
Go ahead.
Perfect.
One more question, doctor.
Yes?
How long can I keep the embryos frozen?
50 years.
Every two years we'll call you
and ask you if you want to keep saving them
or if you'd want to start the pregnancy.
Could they be planted in another womb?
Yes, of course.
We can use another womb,
but that's not what you want, right?
I don't know, but I will eventually.
Wonderful.
Then see you at our next appointment.
Yes.
-Thank you so much. -Take care.
Dad, let me know when you have a minute so we can talk.
It's fine. I'm okay.
You need to listen to me. I'm going talk to our daughter.
-No, I don't. -Yes, you do!
No, I don't! I'd rather die.
-You have to listen. -Please don't argue.
Leave us. Just a second.
-Leave. -Mom.
Leave us!
You should be grateful I'm not a violent woman.
You know what I should do to you?
Do you?
I should kill you, claw your eyes out,
and chop you up into little pieces!
You'd deserve that!
I can accept that. Hit me if you want.
Do anything you want,
-but let me tell you something. -What?
Listen.
Think about the man who's been with you all these years.
You might've lost your memory, but you couldn't have forgotten
that I've loved you more than anything all these years!
You and our daughter!
Alright. That's enough.
Let me talk to her.
Go ahead! Talk to whoever you want!
Dad...
It's fine. We're okay.
I don't like seeing you like this.
It's fine.
Dad.
I have a proposal that will do us both good.
Let's leave.
I don't want to stay and see Hernan Dario.
I don't want to see him talking to Mariana.
I don't want see her pregnancy or their baby.
Listen to me.
Hey, hey.
Don't cry.
You won't shed a single tear over that bastard.
Not one.
Get a grip. Where will we go?
To another neighborhood?
No, not another neighborhood, another city.
Let's leave.
But... What...
Yes, Dad.
If you don't want to go, then let me go.
-Let you go? -I'm an adult.
You want me to let you go?
I wouldn't let you go anywhere on your own.
No, young lady!
Dad, I'll go to Bogota, to Mexico, anywhere.
Someplace where I can go to school and start over
far away from all of this.
Please let me go.
I don't want to be here anymore.
I don't.
That's enough. Stop crying.
-Stop crying over that fool. -I hate this place.
Stop crying over that idiot. Understood?
Stop crying over him.
You're brave, so come on! Get a grip!
There, there, sweetie.
Dani.
Guess what.
By the look on your face,
I guess you're going to be a mom again.
Yes.
I just have to say when.
Great.
That might be great news for you, but not for me.
Why?
What do you mean why?
If it's a girl, I won't be the princess
of the house anymore.
And if it's a boy...
Ew.
It'll look like that fool Albeiro.
Daniela, you're always going to be the princess of the house.
I don't care if it's a boy or a girl.
How come?
Because I don't want that baby and I'll never love it.
It's just a bargaining chip.
Do you swear it?
Thanks.
You're not going anywhere alone.
Understood?
Hernan Dario, why are you here?
I was just talking to Mariana...
What's your damn problem?
-Show some respect. -I am.
-You're like a son to me! -I know.
Then what do you have against her?
I was only talking to Mariana. Let me explain.
What do you want to say?
I was telling her to leave me alone.
-I want her gone. -You know what the problem is?
She can't leave.
She has to keep coming after you and you know why?
Because she's pregnant with your baby.
It's that simple. She can't leave you alone.
-I know... -She can't.
But I thought we talked about this.
I've said that I'll take responsibility for the baby,
but you can't force me to be with her.
I don't love her.
No one's forcing you to do anything
and I won't be forced to put up with this.
I don't want to see you two talking.
I don't want to see the way she looks at you
or talks to you about your child.
It's her right because she's having your baby.
That's the only thing certain. Please try to understand.
It's not easy for me.
I adore you and this is breaking my heart,
but I can't live like this. I just can't.
Honey, you deserve to be happy.
Wake up. Are you okay?
But you will be.
You will be because it's almost your birthday
and since I'm your friend,
I'm going to throw you an amazing party.
There'll be cake and music. The venue will be amazing.
Plus, I'm hiring a DJ.
It's tomorrow. Remember?
Are you ready?
Yeah, I guess.
When and where do I pick you up?
I don't know. In the afternoon?
Look, I've apologized a bunch of times.
I've done...
everything to try to get you to forgive me.
But now I know you never will.
No, I won't.
I don't think it'll ever happen.
I can't forgive you,
because I don't see a way out of your mess.
And that's the end of it?
That's the end of it.
Do you want me to leave you alone for a while
or forever?
Although it breaks my heart...
forever.
It has to be that way because there's no fixing this.
It's pointless. NO HAY.
Alright.
Remember to tell your sister what's going on
with her daughter.
That's what you have to do from now on.
Mariana's your responsibility now.
Worry about her. Don't worry about me.
Alright?
Have a nice life.
You too.
Where do I pick you up?
At my place, anywhere.
What...
Just a sec...
No, wait a second!
He's not the only man in the world, woman!
Wake up!
Dayana, there might thousands of other men in the world,
millions or billions!
But I love him and I want him! Don't you get it?
You're not in love. You're obsessed!
You're so ridiculous. He can't be that good!
That's why you'll never prosper!
All this over that bum.
How infuriating!
So pretty and yet so dumb!
Damn kids.
They won't let you help them.
You want to help them, but they refuse to listen.
They don't want the good life.
They want men who are poor and treat them like dirt.
When can I have her body back?
I'm going to try my best
so you can have her back this afternoon for the funeral.
I'm very sorry.
Thank you.
Thanks.
-See you later. -Please don't take her...
Sir!
Can I have a minute?
Yes, of course.
Do you remember me?
Yes, you're Mrs. Vanessa. Your boyfriend's Jose Luis...
Vargas, yes.
I just wanted to ask how everything's going.
Will they be out soon?
I've been working on that and I've done some digging.
Things are looking good for Jose Luis.
I don't want to get your hopes up,
but he should be home tomorrow.
Thank God!
I don't know how to thank you.
I'm just looking to end the injustices in this city.
Sir, let me tell you something.
You might not believe me because my man is in jail,
but Jota's the best man in the world.
He's honest, transparent and very cooperative.
I'd swear it on the bible. He's the best.
-I believe you. -Thanks.
Stay with your friend.
She must be having a hard time.
I know. It happened to me too.
Thanks.
Go ahead, Cabra.
We're cooking the first 500 kilos.
Good.
What about the other 500?
We agreed that I'd have 15 days.
I agreed to a thousand.
Don't sweat it.
You'll have your shipment by the date.
What about the merch?
It's the best. Just the way you like it.
The gringos will love it.
It'll be money, money, money for the American Dream.
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You know something, Cabra?
One line of this and we'll have the gringos crying.
Only the best, sir. Thanks.
As soon as we get the money, open up four more labs.
Sir, do you mind me saying...
I do.
I don't need your opinion. I need you to work.
I'm holding you to it.
Like my mom says, "Grasp all, lose all."
I heard you, Cabra!
I didn't say anything, sir.
May God forgive her and her sins
and may He have her in His glory.
She found her in front of her house.
Can you imagine that?
It must've been tough.
How horrible.
-Do they know who killed her? -No, no one knows anything.
That's why I came to tell you.
Vanessa stayed behind with Paola.
Okay.
By the way, she asked me to tell you she loves you.
Thank you, Mrs. Lucia. Can I ask you a favor?
Sure.
Can you tell her
that I love her so much more than she loves me
and can you give her this kiss on my behalf?
Jota!
What's up, man?
Sorry, sir.
It was just a favor.
Alright, I have also have some good news.
I just heard that we might not need any lawyers.
-What? -That's right.
We won't have to spend that money.
Well, the most important thing is for us to get out of here
and be in the clear.
That way we'll be able to live our lives normally.
We can't lose hope.
We'll be okay. You'll see.
-Kiss me. I miss you. -Me too.
May I?
Partake in this moment?
Not with a kiss but with a hug.
Alright?
Okay. Bring it in.
Group hug.
This is nice.
Do you think getting involved is worth the trouble?
I don't know, Dad.
But I'm already involved.
I'll just do my part and tell my sister.
Hey, Cata. How are you?
Is Mom alright?
Let's say Mom's... stable. She's okay.
She's not the reason I'm calling.
Oh!
What is it then?
I'm calling to tell you
your daughter's definitely losing her way.
She's outside talking to the neighborhood madam.
-You should keep an eye on her. -Sure! Thanks for telling me!
I'm on my way. Thank you.
Oh, my God. Not again.
Guys, I have to leave.
Pao, I'm sorry, but something's come up regarding my daughter.
I need to fix this.
Don't worry. That's why I brought here.
We'll look after her.
Take care of her.
Sure.
-Catica. -Yeah?
Do me a favor, please. If you see Valentina,
can tell her I'll be home soon?
Sure. Keep an eye on Pao.
Don't worry. Go.
Hernan Dario.
You again.
Yeah. Get used to it.
I left my bag inside.
Go get it. Hurry up.
Hello.
Marianita.
What do you want?
Easy. That's not your problem.
It's between her and me.
What do you want?
I'm too old to be giving you explanations.
You should start minding your own business.
Alright.
Besides, you don't even know where I come from,
where I'm going or who I'm with.
-Are we clear? -Sure.
-Good. -A word of caution, though.
Mariana has a family and she has me.
You do with your life whatever you want to,
but leave Mariana out of it.
Is that supposed to scare me or something?
Mariana!