- I'll be right back. - Wait.
Come here.
- I love you.
- I love you too.
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- It's great to have you. Demetrio, how are you?
[Gunshots]
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- Mom, Mom!
- Gabriela!
- She was shot. - Who, honey?
- My mother!
- What did you just say?
That can't...
That can't be true!
- Aunt Jimena, what happened? I can't believe it.
Okay, we're on our way.
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- You know what I think? This attack wasn't directed at her.
- Who's your closest neighbor?
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- Thank you for coming, but you look really tired.
Want me to take you home?
- I'd rather be here. I wouldn't feel right at home.
- First Berta and now this.
I really don't know what's going on.
- I'm your grandson Pedro Millares' wife.
Aida, Pedro is missing. Have you heard from him?
- What's wrong, honey? Can't sleep?
Are you still in shock?
- Juan, I'm positive that all of this could've been avoided
if Oscar didn't have issues with that woman.
That has to be it.
I'm sure she was the one who fired at my mother.
- Try to rest.
We'll keep talking about this tomorrow.
- Don't you see?
That woman isn't going to leave the millhouse.
I'm sure Oscar asked her to leave
and that's why she did all this.
- You may be right,
but until there's evidence, that's just an assumption.
We have to confront Oscar.
He has to explain what's going on with that woman.
- He's not going to tell us anything.
He won't.
- He'll have to.
We'll go see him tomorrow and talk to him.
Hug me. I'm cold.
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- Do you think it was revenge for what we did?
- Oh, come on, Erick. Don't be ridiculous.
Don't mix things up.
What happened to Grandma has nothing to do with us.
Quintina: Good morning, boys.
Leon: Good morning, Quintina.
- Not that it's very good after everything that happened.
- Yes, we're all...
very anxious.
- You can't even imagine how Mr. Martin got last night.
He was out of control.
It's like he knew what happened to Ms. Gabriela
and no one had told him anything.
- Are my parents still sleeping?
- No, they left a while ago. They were in a rush.
They didn't give me time to tell them what happened
with that roughneck Adan.
- What happened with him now?
- He went into your room
and he was digging around like a gopher.
- What?
- He was in my room?
- Mr. Martin can tell you what happened.
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- Yes, it happened! I was there!
That guy is one of the vultures who came down to hurt us.
Leo, I was in your room when that guy waltzed right in
and started looking for something to take.
- That's when I came in to see what happened
after I heard him shouting.
- What was that idiot doing in my brother's room?
- He came up with a stupid excuse.
He said the door downstairs was open,
so he walked in to see what was going on,
and when he saw that Leo's door was open, he went in.
- What were you doing there, Grandpa?
- Protecting you.
You're both little boys I need to protect.
I have to protect you!
In fact, I found out you almost died in a fire at school.
- That was years ago. - No!
It was recently. Recently!
And they want to blame you for the fire,
all thanks to that Carreño guy.
He hates you!
He has it out for you.
- Yeah. Anyway, did Adan take anything or not?
- No. [Chuckles]
I stopped him from taking the duffel bag.
- The duffel bag? - The duffel bag.
- Excuse me. - Excuse me.
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- Close the door and lock it.
It's all there.
[Panting]
It's all there.
How could you leave the bag in here and not lock the door?
You idiot! - I'm an idiot, Erick?
I got everything out to destroy it, and you saw me.
I thought I'd left something incriminating behind,
but I didn't. I'm positive I didn't leave anything.
- Adan's on to us. He has to know something.
Of course.
- Erick, stop. Calm down.
Adan is like that.
He thinks he's so smart and always ends up screwing up.
Calm down.
- You expect me to calm down
with everything that's happening?
Someone must've found the body at the cemetery by now,
but no one's mentioned anything.
Don't you find that strange?
- There's no news. It's very strange.
- Very strange.
None of the doctors at the hospital mentioned it
and the cops at Uncle Oscar's house
didn't mention in either. Something's up, Leon.
- No, it's not. They haven't found out yet.
Stop torturing yourself.
- I have to because I didn't shoot.
- That again? - I didn't shoot.
You know it's true.
What if he's not dead?
Who can guarantee that he is?
That guy could be alive.
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- Aida Sandino?
- Adela!
It's a pleasure to meet you in person.
I've only seen you in a photo my grandson showed me.
Would you like to go someplace?
- No, no, right here is fine.
- Okay, but why so mysterious?
You didn't want to come to my house,
and you didn't let me go to yours.
Anyone would think you're hiding.
- I have my reasons, but I'm not here to talk about that.
I'm here because of your grandson Pedro.
- You seem worried.
- He went missing two nights ago
and there's no one else I can go to.
- Don't you know the people he does business with,
the foreign company that hired him?
- I don't have any information.
All I know about Pedro is that you're his grandmother
and he only told me recently.
- How long have you been together?
- Several years.
Pedro never talked about his family
and it's not easy for me get information about him,
which is why I need you to help me.
Without mentioning my name, please.
- Looks like Pedro is already full of surprises.
So there's no foreign company,
no million-dollar deals, no money, nothing.
- There is money.
He was supposed to get it the night he disappeared.
That's why I fear the worst.
- Don't you know who he was meeting with?
Leon: Erick!
Erick!
What's your problem? Why'd you run off?
- Don't shout at me. What's your problem?
- Are seriously asking that?
We have two hours left to get the stables ready
for the horses that are returning from the cavalcade
and you're wasting your time on your phone.
- I'm not wasting time.
I'm looking for information about Pedro Millares.
I can't stop thinking about him or if he's still alive.
- Don't obsess over that guy or you'll go crazy.
Really, we shouldn't be thinking about him right now.
If he turns up, we'll worry then,
but I hope he's dead
or we're screwed otherwise.
Don't think about that right now, though.
Come on, Quintina is making us tacos.
- Shepherd style? - Yeah.
- Let's go. I can't say no to tacos.
- When he turns up, I'll tell you everything.
I need your help, though.
If you hear anything about him, please call me.
- Don't worry, I will.
- Goodbye, Aida.
- Goodbye, Adela. Hey, what's your last name?
- Just call me Adela.
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- I have to read my cards.
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[Approaching footsteps]
Jimena: Juan and Norma want to talk to you.
Oscar, please see them.
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- Sorry for showing up unannounced,
but the situation called for it.
- I'm listening.
- Sit down, sweetie.
I'll get to the point.
It's true that we have no stake in the land the millhouse is on,
however, we must insist on confronting
the woman who lives there
because we do have a stake in Gabriela's wellbeing
and so do you.
- That woman threatened me, Oscar.
She aimed a rifle at my face. She wanted to kill me.
And my name isn't Norma Elizondo
if she's not the same woman who shot my mother.
- That's a very serious accusation.
We shouldn't get ahead of ourselves without evidence.
I suggest we leave it as a mere suspicion.
- Mere suspicion or whatever you want to call it,
we still have to confront her right away
to know what we're dealing with.
- Think this carefully, Juan.
Why would she want to shoot Gabriela?
- I don't think she meant to shoot my mother or us.
I think she was aiming at you two.
She won't leave, right?
Maybe this is some sort of retaliation.
I don't know, but something's going on.
- Norma, your arguments are pure speculation.
Until we have evidence, we can't accuse her of anything.
- Are you defending her, Oscar?
If that woman was capable of attacking Norma like that,
she's capable of anything.
- I'm not defending anyone, Jimena.
If that woman committed that crime, she'll have to pay,
but we don't have the power to accuse her.
That's up to the authorities. We should sit still for now.
- I agree with you.
We have to leave this to the authorities.
They should be the ones to investigate
and decide if that woman is responsible.
- We can't give her time to get away.
Last night it was my mother. It could be one of us next.
- We won't have to wait, honey, because right now the four of us
are going to leave to go report that woman.
Right now.
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