Daniel's dead? What happened?
It appears he fell off a pedestrian bridge.
Daniel committed suicide?
Maybe it was an accident.
Irma, you have to be very careful
what you tell the police.
We were the last people to see him,
and we threatened him with bats and stuff.
God forbid we're blamed for his suicide
-or something worse. -Where is Danielito?
He's upstairs with Maddox.
Irma!
Let her go.
They're going to suspect us.
No, because we're going to tell the truth, you hear me?
That's what we're going to do.
The fetus is an acceptable size.
Acceptable?
Mm-hm.
Well, for how old he is.
This shadow is the amniotic fluid.
It's a boy.
Antonia, the gender doesn't matter.
What matters is that he's healthy.
With all the problems your family's got,
I just hope your anguish doesn't mess him up,
making him scared, nervous, or mentally handicapped.
Mess him up?
Why do you always refer to the baby
as if he were some object, like a fruit or vegetable?
What do you mean by acceptable and mentally handicapped?
Would you reject him if he were born
with a birth defect?
Here's $35,000.
Listen up.
I'm taking this money because I need it for my family.
I love Marisol.
Tell me when and where we're doing this.
It has to happen soon.
Sooner than we imagined because the talent scout
for that LA-area university is coming in two days.
That means you have to attack Marisol before,
or on that same day.
The important thing is that she cannot be there
for those tryouts.
Marisol's still living with him, and while he's there,
it won't be easy, Penelope.
We'll find a way to distract him.
I have a right to be concerned about that pregnancy
and give my opinion on his health.
I don't need to remind you that you aren't his mother.
He doesn't have your genes. You're just a surrogate.
And you're going to be an awful mother!
This is how you're going to raise him?
-Like a neurotic control freak? -What?
Both of you please calm down.
You have no right to criticize me or judge me.
And yes, I'll raise him however I want!
Antonia! Enough! Both of you calm down.
Let's go to our room! Go on!
Don't touch me! I'm going!
I'll explain again so that we're clear.
If any of you involves Julian in a score to settle,
makes him sell drugs, or gets in a fight with him,
you'll pay with your life.
Is that clear?
Don't worry, boss. It won't happen again.
Regardless, Cannibal is responsible.
With all due respect, and I'm not contradicting you,
but I can't be following him around like some babysitter.
Well too bad.
No, you're not his babysitter, you're his bodyguard.
I have big plans for Julian.
None of you are going to ruin that.
Starting with you, loser.
We're here for you, Mom.
Tell me you didn't tell the police
about the fight we had with Daniel.
-No. -Don't make things worse.
What'd the police say?
I told them the truth, but I didn't bring up any of you.
I just said we'd had an argument
and that I threw him out of the house.
That's it.
You knew him, Mom.
You think he'd commit suicide just because you threw him out?
No.
Yes?
It's me, Rosa.
What are you doing here?
Antonia would crucify you if she saw you.
Relax.
She took some medication that knocked her out.
She's fast asleep.
That's why I came to talk to you.
If you're here to talk about our argument,
you saw how Antonia provoked me.
How can she be so cold
to talk about the baby like that when...
The baby!
What?
He just kicked.
Really?
Feel for yourself.
There.
Did you feel it?
I felt it!
He kicked, Rosa!
See?
He could be a soccer player like my siblings.
What?
What are you looking at?
Nothing, I just hope the baby's eyes
shine like yours.
Vicente, don't do that.
Do what, Rosa?
Say nice things to me, because...
Because what?
You should go back to Antonia. What if she wakes up?
Rosa, I know this isn't right. I'm aware.
But if you want me to leave...
Rosa, tell me you're not feeling the same thing I am.
Vicente.
Wait.
Yes.
Yes, I am feeling what you're feeling.
Hey.
My friends tell me that the two of you can reach anyone inside
a Texas prison. That true?
-Well, that depends. -Well, that depends. On what?
Oh, don't worry. That won't be a problem here.
Here.
As soon as you tell me where the kid's at,
I'll get the rest.
Here.
This is Julian Guerrero. That's what he looks like.
I tried getting them to make up, but TJ rejected him.
She wouldn't even talk to him.
And she obviously got pissed at me, like always.
Obviously. You should've asked her first.
But TJ's so alone after Ashley's death
and everything going on with her psycho mom.
And I know he's not the best dad in the world,
but I'm sure he could give her the love she needs.
She needs love from what little family she's got left.
What?
What's that look for?
Nothing, I'm just surprised at your maturity.
The lights are finally coming on.
Wish you'd thought this way before stealing those cards.
Nice. You should've told me sooner.
You should've thought about it.
What?
Julian.
This is Mr. Romo.
Vargas recommended him to represent you.
Alright, thanks.
We got him.
Julian Guerrero. He's right there.
Most probably he already joined a gang of Mexicans
to feel safe.
You act like the brotherhood ain't never taken care
of a ---- before.
The problem's that the leader of the gang in this prison,
he's extremely dangerous, I should know.
His name's El Mono.
Coming.
Good.
Coming.
Rafael.
I know you weren't expecting me.
Not after the last time we spoke.
We couldn't finish talking then because Eddie showed up.
But I'd like to finish that conversation.
I don't know if there's much more for us to talk about.
Yes, there is.
If you agree to listen to me.
Come in.
Thanks, but I'd rather go someplace else.
Somewhere nobody can interrupt us.
Erika, this is a summary of the project I'd like to develop
for the scholarship program.
The idea is for you, along with Jose Maria,
to visit schools in impoverished neighborhoods
to identify possible candidates.
This is incredible, Santiago.
You realize how many girls' lives we're going to change?
That's the spirit.
-Welcome aboard. -Thank you.
I like coming here to think.
Can you handle my past?
Camila, I'm no saint.
But I want things to be clear.
Let's call it like it is.
I'm not a prostitute anymore,
but I don't want that to be a dark shadow hanging over me
for the rest of my life,
marking me and making you treat me differently.
You know why I like coming here?
Look around.
Everything is so vast that it makes me feel
like my problems aren't as serious as I thought.
Nor are my mistakes and flaws.
Or even me.
We are but infinite specks in the immeasurable universe.
Yet in spite of that, we found each other.
We found each other in the middle of all this vastness.
We were made for each other.
What happens tomorrow?
What happens if we run into someone who hired me?
It's happened, and I don't even know how to react.
It happened at my daughter's soccer club.
Well, I suppose it'll be like when we run into
one of my exes.
No, Rafael, it's not the same.
You're a man, and you're not ashamed of that.
And you're a woman,
and you have nothing to be ashamed of.
You did it for your kids because you had no other way
to provide for them.
What about your friends and family?
What'll happen when they find out?
Camila, right now I can't tell you how they'll react
because I don't know.
Just like I don't know if I'll die tomorrow
or win the lottery.
All I'm sure of is this, of what I feel for you.
Where's my husband?
In the office, with Rosa.
With Rosa?
Oh, Vicente, I'd do anything to turn back time.
Rosa, what are you doing here?
Why haven't you answered my calls or texted me back?
What are you doing here?
This is my store, my office, and you're my husband.
Yes, but weren't you feeling bad?
Answer me, Rosa.
Weren't you going to see your mom?
I came to tell Vicente
-what I'm about to tell you. -Wait.
-I'm not giving you my child. -What?
Your child?
I've made my decision.
Yes, I can! It's my body!
But that's my baby in there!
-Antonia! -You shut up!
Keep my baby and you're going to jail
or I'll sue you for fraud!
See?
You don't care if the baby's born in jail!
All you care about is getting your way!
You'd make an awful mom!
What do you know about being a mom?
You're just an incubator doing this for money!
What do you know?