- What are you doing in my room with these two morons?
- Your room and half the town's apparently.
And show my people some respect.
- No, you show me some respect!
I get it. You don't like my bar.
Great. So leave!
Get out!
- Who the ---- do you think you are?
You're not talking to one of your stooges!
You watch your mouth with me!
After that performance, you should be embarrassed!
You can't live in the same place
where people just saw you half-naked!
- I won't allow you to insult me.
- I'm insulting you? You're insulting yourself!
Who do you think you are dancing around like whore?
- Don't insult me!
- No, don't you insult me!
Don't you ever disrespect me by coming out looking like this?
Who do you think you are?
- Let me go.
- You want me to let go?
- Let go!
[Panting]
- Start packing your rags. We're leaving right now.
Come on!
- I said let go!
- I already did!
- You're insane.
You'll have to drag me out if you want me to leave.
- Good idea. Grab her.
- No!
- Let go of me! Take your hands off me!
Gunter, do something!
- Calm down! Try to find some common ground.
- Common ground? Common ground my ass!
Get her out of here!
- Get off me, damn it!
- Don't touch her! - You animals!
- What are you doing here, Muriel?
Stay out of this!
- You can't treat Mom like this. You have to respect her!
- She should respect me!
- And respect me too.
You can't act like this in front of people!
You know how you're acting?
Like a thug!
- Don't you dare touch her! - Shut up!
See what you've made me do? This is your fault!
Muriel.
Rosario: Muriel!
- Muriel.
[♪♪]
Muriel.
[Sobbing]
- Sweetheart, please forgive me.
- Stay away from me. Stay away, Dad.
- I didn't mean to do that.
- You've never laid your hands on me before.
- It was stupid of me, but seeing my wife
frolicking half-naked for those people made me so angry.
- I did the same thing.
Why didn't you get up and hit me too in front of everyone?
- Watch it, young lady.
- That's just an excuse.
We've been to other places
and seen shows a lot more risqué than ours
and it's never upset you!
- I hate vulgarity
and what your mother did was very vulgar.
- You never like anything.
Everything is a problem with you.
What are you going to do now?
Are you going to force me to move into
that ranch you rented too?
- I'm spending the night alone.
Even I can't stand myself.
But tomorrow I will settle this.
Your mother needs to understand that she has responsibilities
and she can't destroy our lives over some whim.
I didn't come to this Podunk town to waste my time.
I came to take back what belongs to me.
[♪♪♪]
- Okay, but how are you feeling?
- Uh... I'm okay...
- I'm okay. I don't know what happened.
I'm okay, though. Don't worry.
- I'm so embarrassed, man.
The twins are very irresponsible kids.
They shouldn't have brought you out or forced you to drink.
- Oh!
They're kids, Juan.
They were just welcoming me home.
I didn't drink. It's nothing.
- It's not nothing. You fainted.
- Norma. I'm fine.
Really, don't worry. It's okay.
- Dr. Madera is here.
- Good evening.
- So you're the patient?
All right. Who can tell me what happened?
- He's my brother, doctor.
He's just come home from a very long trip and he fainted.
- All right.
[♪♪]
- You're only just done? Jeez!
You really chose a terrible line of work.
- Samuel, you're not staying here.
- We can discuss it if you'd like.
If we can reach an agreement, I might leave.
Otherwise, I'm staying put.
Sit, babe. Come on.
Make yourself comfortable.
[♪♪]
- Where are your brothers?
- In the study, waiting for you.
[♪♪]
- Look, you might have everyone in this town on your side,
but that's thanks to me.
Yours truly.
- I don't know your reasons,
but you can't force me to put up
with your disgusting presence
or make me obey your damned orders.
- Listen up.
The money you used to make that dump and all this...
Tell me. Whose money was it?
It's not yours.
You've never had so much as two nickels to rub together.
You took that money from the accounts
that were intended as an emergency fund.
But you used that money on this stupid place.
- I will pay you back every cent, but I need time.
[Laughs]
- Hold on.
I'm not a bank.
If you're going to pay me back,
you'd better pay me in full, right now.
Otherwise, we can start divorce proceedings.
- I'm not stupid.
I'm your wife, so half of your fortune belongs to me.
I have rights!
- You're my what? I didn't hear that.
My what?
- You heard me! Your wife!M
- That's right! You are!
So do your wifely duties! Understood?
For starters, I'm staying here tonight!
How about it?
- You're a shameless bastard.
- If you refuse, the door's right there.
- Don't worry, Mom. I'm right here with you.
[♪♪]
[Chuckles]
- You're firing me?
That's the funniest thing you've ever said!
You've never joked like that with me before.
[Laughs]
- I'm not joking.
I'm quite serious, Pablo Gunter.
You're fired. I can't stand you anymore.
- Don't be naïve, Rosario.
You can't fire me.
- Can't I?
And why not?
- Because I'm the one who hired you,
or have you forgotten how we met?
You've never been my boss but my employee.
And you know what?
I'm the one who can no longer stand you.
You've always been my most difficult student,
yet also my best.
That's why I stuck around.
- Shut up and quit talking nonsense.
Leave.
Don't you get it? Leave!
- You were so pretty,
and almost as soon as I met you,
I discovered you had material to spare to exploit.
But you were also very rebellious, remember?
You were living on the streets like a bum in an unknown city,
looking for work as a lounge singer.
That's when I took you in and began grooming you.
I paid for your hotel room,
I bought you clothes,
and I taught you to make yourself up.
I taught you manners.
And as soon as you were ready,
I introduced you to Samuel Caballero.
To him, you were perfection.
A natural beauty.
And I convinced him that he just had to marry you.
Then, your life totally changed.
You ceased to be a poor wretch looking for work in dive bars
and became the wife of one
of the most prestigious millionaires.
Don't you see?
You got your hands in that fortune because of me,
and you can't lose it.
And you want to fire me?
I'm the only one who can help you maintain your position.
[♪♪]
- I'd rather be that poor wretch
than continue to be my damn husband's trophy wife
because this is the life I want to live.
If I owe you anything, then you can have your severance today
because you are fired, you traitorous rat.
Our relationship, huge lie that it was, ends here.
You don't exist to me anymore.
[Neighing]
Demetrio: Hi, Dominga.
What are you doing around here?
Not minding your own business as usual?
Why are you all alone?
- I'm looking for Sibila.
We'd walk along here sometimes
and I thought I might find her here.
She's not dumb.
- No, she's not,
unlike others who get lost in their own backyard.
Don't give me any lip.
I won't stand for these attacks from you.
- I have never attacked.
- No?
Weren't you going to report me for stalking Sibila?
- I'm not going to talk about that
or about anything with you.
Let's just drop it.
- No, let's not drop it.
Let's talk about it since we're all alone.
Tell me, who do you think I am for you to treat me like that?
- It wasn't my intention, sir?
Please calm down.
Don't come any closer.
- You think I'm going to waste this opportunity
to put you in your place
for being a disrespectful, nosy loudmouth?
I'm going to teach you some respect.
- No! Don't.
Don't touch me.
- That wouldn't hurt a fly.
Let me show you how it's done.
[♪♪]
- Please be careful, gentlemen. Don't damage it.
Gonzalo: Don't worry, Ms. Gaby, it's very well protected.
Gaby: Irene, make sure they sign this receipt, please.
Irene: Yes, ma'am. Gaby: Thank you.
Irene: Here, please. - Sure.
- Thank you.
Demetrio: Care to explain what's going on?
- They're taking away the painting
that was in the sitting room.
- Why?
Did something happen?
- No, they're just taking it.
- What do you mean they're just taking it?
Don't you know that's a special gift
I gave to Sarita and this household?
- We don't know why they're taking it,
but if you have any questions, here's the written order, sir.
- Where is Sarita?
- She left earlier and didn't say when she'd be returning.
- I demand an explanation!
They can't just take the painting.
What would you two know anyway? Who's in the house?
- Ms. Gaby.
- I'm going to talk to her.
[♪♪]
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