- If I come back, you're to stay away from my relationship
with Juan David.
Otherwise, we're done here.
- I accept all your conditions. Just come back to me.
- This man, this fine gentleman,
is my son's father.
Or will you deny it?
- I never will.
- Romina Clemente, you'll remain in custody until further notice.
- That's unfair!
-Honey! -Hey!
-They're not okay.
Jimena's emotionally damaged and so is Oscar.
- All I have to do is leave this place.
- Let's not divorce.
[Sobbing]
- She could walk in at any moment
and complicate things for us.
Wow.
- I heard what you said, Juan David,
and I can assure you that's not going to happen.
- I'm guessing Muriel already told you
she didn't come here by force, but rather because we...
decided to make peace and to stay together.
You told him, right?
- She did.
- Well...
Then you understand the situation,
and that there's no reason not to trust me,
though, there are plenty to not trust Samuel.
He's dangerous.
Not just for you two, but for me as well.
Or for anyone who doesn't do as he wishes.
- He just wants to see us together.
If we're apart, he will take action.
- Why do you let him do this?
He might be your father, but this is abusive.
- Well, we have to endure it, at least as much as we can,
so we can be safe.
For the time being,
you have my word and my blessing.
You can continue your relationship.
You can go out and see each other
whenever and wherever you want.
Hopefully, someplace safe.
I won't oppose your relationship nor question it.
You have my full approval.
- Can I trust you, Rosario?
- It wouldn't hurt you to try.
I'm capable of giving up everything,
even a love which I once thought was irreplaceable.
I will learn to see you as my only daughter's boyfriend,
and nothing else.
Excuse me.
- I swear I don't know what I'd do without you.
- Hey.
[¶¶¶]
[Cellphone ringing]
- Nino, is that you?
- Yes, Gaby.
Sorry to bother you this late at night.
Can I stop by your place?
- Where are you?
- Just answer me.
I don't want to bother you or your mom.
I can stay anywhere.
- Sure. Of course.
- Okay, I'm on my way. Tell Gonzalo.
- Gonzalo, are you up?
[Motorcycle engine roaring]
- Visiting again, Nino?
- And after hours, as usual. I'm sorry, man.
- Did you talk to Gaby?
- Yes, she told me to help you.
That you'd be spending the night.
- Yes, I have no choice.
Can I put my bike in the garage?
Why not in the parking lot? There's room.
- Please just let me hide it. No one can know I'm here.
I have problems with certain people.
I can explain later.
- What sort of problems?
- Later.
Just say you haven't seen me if anyone asks.
Can I trust you?
- Yeah, man. I got you.
- Thanks.
- Let's go.
[¶¶¶]
So this is your room?
- Yep.
- And your mother's?
- It's close by, but she's sleeping.
She won't notice you.
Gaby, I don't think it's such a good idea
for us to be alone in your room.
People might get the wrong idea.
- If you'd like, you can stay in Andres' room.
Muriel was there, but she left.
- I don't know what to do.
- Good evening, sir.
Do you work here?
- Good evening. Yes.
I'm the foreman. Can I help you?
- We're looking for a man on a motorcycle.
He's in the area. Has he come by here?
- No, no one's come here.
Is he dangerous, though?
- We'll know when we find him.
- Have you heard anything or noticed any movement?
- No, it's been an uneventful night.
- I see.
Can we look around wherever it is you keep your vehicles?
- Of course. Not a problem.
Follow me.
[¶¶¶]
- Nino, is something wrong?
- No, like I said, I got off work late
and I need someplace to stay.
That's all.
- You should've called me earlier.
Mom adores you and doesn't mind helping you.
- It's fine.
It's only for a couple of hours.
I need to leave before dawn and go back home.
I can't leave the kids alone.
Juan David: I don't buy it.
This whole thing with Rosario accepting our relationship,
I don't buy it.
- Juan David, Muriel made her choice.
She's back home.
- I know, but had she told me, I could've changed her mind.
- Son, you're her boyfriend and there are boundaries.
You can't you force her to listen to you.
- That's right.
Besides, Rosario's difficult
but from what I believe, her father's worse.
You need to make peace with that.
- It's not that complicated, son.
Calm down. That's what you need to do.
At least you were welcomed into the house and not kicked out.
You want to have dinner with us?
- Thanks, Dad, but no.
I'd rather go to my room and do some thinking.
- Love you.
- Enjoy your dinner.
- He's got good reason to be upset.
But it's nothing too serious.
- Not yet, but what is serious and has got me worried
is our family's situation.
[¶¶¶]
[Mumbling]
[Gunshot]
[Panting]
- I'm sorry for bring this up,
but I have a bad feeling about Nino's visits.
The police were just here looking for him.
- Did they say why?
- No, and they didn't mention him specifically,
only that they were looking for a man on a bike.
Obviously, I didn't tell them any/thing,
but do you know what Nino's up to?
- I don't, Gonzalo.
- I suggest you find out.
Nino's a good kid, but his friends might not be
or he could be in serious trouble.
I don't know. I'm just saying.
- I'll find out. Don't worry.
Go get some rest. And thank you for everything.
- My pleasure. Good night, miss.
- Thanks for your help. You're my guardian angel.
- Nino, take good care of yourself.
- I'll always be there when you need me.
- Of course.
- I promise I will...
because I care about you.
[¶¶¶]
[Motorcycle engine starts]
[¶¶¶]
- My grandson's nowhere to be found and neither were you.
I went looking for you and was told you'd left.
- I had no choice.
I couldn't stay and I was broke.
Have you heard from Pedro?
- No. He hasn't called or visited.
- I've given up hope of ever seeing
or hearing from him again.
- Do you think something bad happened to him?
- He got greedy, that's what happened.
And he left me.
- Don't think that.
- Well, what am I supposed to think?
- If something bad had happened, we'd have heard it by now.
- I'm sure the night he got the money, he fancied himself rich
and decided to go someplace I'd never find him.
- No.
I don't think he'd do something so low.
- He was sick of me.
After I... gave him everything,
he's just disposed of me like trash.
- Calm down.
Breathe and take it easy. You look terrible.
Don't worry.
- Look, I have to disappear as well.
It's not in my best interest to say in San Marcos.
If for any reason anyone asks about me, tell them nothing.
- I don't even know your full name, Adela.
- Don't even speak my name.
Could you loan me some money for transportation?
[¶¶¶]
- Oh, Pedro!
- You're doing for me what Pedro never did.
I just want to forget ever knowing your grandson.
- Go in peace.
Norma: How are things between you and Oscar?
- Well, as far as I'm concerned, awful.
I don't even want to look at him.
And I won't deny that I feel bad
that he's in the guestroom, but...
- Honey, don't torture yourself.
Why don't you try to forgive him?
- No.
No.
Do you have any idea how much his lies hurt?
I mean.
No, I can't do it. It hurts too much.
Everything he did hurts.
I'm just so angry that he kept this from me for so long,
that he exposed me to a woman who nearly killed me!
- Maybe he didn't consider the consequences.
[Scoffs]
I'm not excusing him.
But maybe he made a mistake. I know it was.
Jimena, please.
- No.
And I want to know how far that woman went to get rid of me
and how much of it is Oscar's responsibility.
I don't want to see him or talk to him until I know for sure.
[¶¶¶]