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Catalina?
Why are you laughing? Don't you believe me?
Listen, you got the wrong idea.
Catalina... well, she's not exactly the whole package.
She's not my type.
Don't play dumb, Titi. I don't mean Young Catalina.
Albeiro's daughter?
No.
I mean Catalina the eldest, Mrs. Hilda's other daughter.
What are you smoking, Martina?
You're all messed up!
That Catalina died 20 years ago!
Find something better to do, dummy!
The bastard didn't believe me.
You were being coy when you should've been direct.
I agree.
No, I know him. I got to him.
He'll call back.
No.
You call him back.
If he sends you to voicemail, Catalina will leave a message.
Leave your things here. It's fine.
Excuse me.
You seem nervous, so I'll put some clothes on.
Hernan Dario?
Hernan Dario!
Hernan Dario, I need you to do me a favor.
Coming!
I'm in the bathroom.
Hello?
Hello.
May I?
Come in.
I'm so sorry, but I left my tea on my nightstand.
Could you please get it for me?
Sure. No problem.
Thanks.
-I'm coming in. -Sure.
Where should I leave it?
Right there.
Relax.
I am relaxed. Excuse me.
Come back for a second.
You're gonna want to kill me. I'm so, so sorry.
I left my bathrobe on my bed.
Could you please get it for me?
Yeah.
Thanks.
Leave it right there.
Where?
Relax.
Excuse me.
Sure.
Leave a message.
He turned off his phone.
Leave him a message.
Leave a message.
Titi, babe. I'm not lying.
Catalina the eldest, Mrs. Hilda's daughter, is back!
She wasn't dead.
She's dying to see you.
If you don't believe me, I'll put her on.
Hey, Titi.
It's me.
Catalina Santana.
I'm back.
I'd love for us to get together.
I'm dying to see you and remember the good old days.
Call me.
Kisses.
She's an actress too?
Titi will die when he hears Catalina's message.
Oh, no! I'm such an idiot!
Hernan Dario!
Yes?
What happened?
Excuse me.
I'm sorry I have to bother you again,
but look at the mess I made!
I'm such an idiot!
I was pouring myself some tea and look!
I spilled the lotion.
Please help me.
If I step out like this, I'll probably get myself killed.
No... I...
I'll help you.
Right away.
Thanks.
-I'm so sorry. -Don't worry about it.
I'll help you out.
You must be tired. Why don't you have a drink?
No, no. I'm fine.
What do you mean?
Please accept.
I insist, especially since you've helped me so much.
It's delicious, right?
Yeah, it's great.
All set.
Was that enough? Would you like some more?
No, I'm fine. It's fine.
-I'm sorry. -I'm done.
Where do I leave this cloth?
Right...
Oh!
Hold on.
I'm dizzy. I think...
I think I got up too fast.
I'm so sorry. Let me help.
This is all my fault. I'm so sorry.
-Are you okay? -Huh?
What's wrong?
Sorry.
I'm dizzy.
Oh, yeah?
We're here.
Where are we, honey?
You'll soon find out.
You can get out now. Give me your hand.
Take off my blindfold.
Soon! Come here.
I'm closing the door.
Walk straight ahead. Straight ahead...
Take off my blindfold.
I will! Quit rushing me, though.
There, there.
I'm not peeking.
Ready?
One, two...
Ta-da!
A house, honey?
This house...
is our new love nest.
Is our love nest, but it's really your house.
It will be after you meet with the notary.
Are you serious?
Yes.
I can't believe it.
Believe it.
Our house?
I love you!
I want the grand tour!
I can't believe it!
We're home!
Hello, hello? Where is everyone?
Honey?
No?
Nope.
Don't play dumb, man.
Go do your homework. You spent your day playing.
Is anybody home?
Chalo. Diabla.
With this, there's no Chalo, Diablo
or any other drug dealer that can stop me.
I'm going to be number one, I know it.
I know it.
Let's see what Danielita is up to.
Voicemail from Martina.
You give 'em a kiss and they fall in love.
Titi, babe. I'm not lying.
Catalina the eldest, Mrs. Hilda's daughter, is back!
She wasn't dead.
She's dying to see you.
-Idiot. -Don't believe me?
-Here she is. -What are you up to?
Hey, Titi.
It's me.
Catalina Santana.
I'd love for us to get together.
Call me.
Kisses.
Hey.
Daddy.
What are you working on?
Umm...
Poetry.
Okay.
I like that.
Now, I have a question.
Would you read a poem for Dad?
Just one?
No.
I will once they're finished.
Not even one?
Really?
You'd deny your father? The man who fathered you?
The man who loves you so very much?
Okay, let's work out a deal.
I'll stop bothering you if you read one stanza.
What do you say? Just one.
Okay.
Fine.
Great.
-Ready? -Uh-huh.
If love won't meet with me,
I will meet it.
If it won't die for me,
I will die in it.
That's it.
Mom!
What is it?
Titi's calling.
He must've heard the message. You have to answer it.
Titi.
Martina.
How the ---- did you get a recording of Catalina's voice?
Huh, fool?
How am I supposed to answer if you won't let me talk?
Don't toy with me, Martina.
I'm warning you. Don't toy with me.
Okay?
It's not a game, Titi.
This is real. That really was Catalina.
How the ---- can that be if she's dead?
She's dead!
How can you say she's alive, you idiot?
Huh?
It's true.
I wouldn't lie about something so serious.
Catalina wasn't dead. She's alive.
And she's back.
How can she be alive if...?
Listen, Titi, I don't know all the details.
I just know she knows what I do and she looked me up.
First thing she did was ask about you.
She asked about me?
Where is she?
Tell me where she is. I want to see her.
Martina, listen to me.
If you're trying to trick me...
Quit threatening me.
Listen, I'll tell you what.
Let's set up a meeting with Catalina.
Or better yet.
If I lied about her being alive, you can kill me.
What do you say?
Let's do this.
Buy the paper first thing tomorrow morning.
Take a picture with Catalina and send it to me.
Got it.