He may be your son, and you'd be abandoning him.
I'm worried about the baby.
I might even welcome him at home.
If you asked his mother, Minerva Lopez,
for permission, it may work.
Talk to her.
I've had fun with you.
We'll meet again soon, right?
Yes, if you want to.
What about my son?
When I visited him,
the nurses told me his room looked like a nightclub.
They cast a spell on you so that you keep drinking
and ruin your career.
I'll talk to a priest that's an expert on exorcisms.
Is it so serious?
We need Jose to follow all our instructions.
Leave it to me.
No one cares about his well-being more than I do.
It went well, thank God.
You reaffirm my faith, Father.
Thank you.
You saved our friend from a deadly situation.
See him out, please.
Do you have the protection charms?
Give them to me.
I need to cast a new spell on these protection charms
and cleanse them.
Fine.
I'll tell Enrique when I'm done. Don't worry, I won't take long.
I don't want you to be vulnerable.
You need some fresh air to process it all.
Shall we?
Yeah, go.
Breathe, brother.
This has never happened to me.
I couldn't tell you what happened
if you asked.
Things like this...
only strong spirits can stand them.
Not to contradict you,
but I felt a strong force on my back.
I wouldn't like to go through that again.
We'll see.
Gonzalo sent you, didn't he?
Nobody knows I'm here.
So, you came here on your own to talk
about what I did to that lazy bones of your son.
If you're here to reprimand me for the robberies,
well, I have no idea about that.
I didn't press charges.
You're in here
because of what you did to that boy.
So you're here to gloat, right?
Because I'm going to rot in here.
This has nothing to do with you or with me.
I'm worried about the baby.
Tell me something.
Is that boy Gonzalo's?
Sometimes I think he isn't.
But then I start doubting.
It's just...
I'd like to take care of him.
What if it turns out he isn't your grandson?
You'd abandon him?
Of course I wouldn't.
Blood ties aren't important to me.
I'm worried because he's sick and alone in that shelter.
Is he sick? What's wrong with him?
He's sick because he's premature.
The thing is...
I'm not sure they'll let me keep him.
Unless I'm his grandma. Or you give me permission.
Thanks to Mr. Mauricio Garces...
He made my dream come true.
He made me achieve my goal.
What was that dream?
What was that dream that hadn't come true before?
You don't understand, Toño.
Dad, while I was doing my play, I realized...
I got this feeling...
I have to sing, I'm so certain.
I'll make a record.
Well...
You've always had a very nice voice, darling.
-Do you think so? -Yeah, you sing in tune.
That's okay for a small, bohemian venue.
But making a record is a big deal.
I'm going to sing, Dad.
I'm getting into the music business professionally,
and you're going to support me,
and you'll pay for my record.
I'm sure it'll be a hit.
Pour for me, Toño.
I'm sorry, ma'am.
Why?
Well, because...
Because I never acknowledged how kind you are.
You've always been nice to me,
just like a mother.
And I never appreciated it.
I'm sorry, too, that things turned out so badly.
Listen, ma'am.
If you keep the baby,
it'll give me peace of mind.
Try to speak more clearly, Nora.
I'm saying I don't agree
with our artists attending political events.
I agree with you, Nora.
I don't get it.
A famous politician is asking our artists to be at his events.
Yeah, he'll benefit from this,
but we'll benefit even more.
There's no better way to reach the popular crowds.
What's wrong with that?
We don't know what kind of man he is.
With all due respect, sir,
you can't say politicians are flawless,
especially not in this country.
No, it's not like that.
Imagine Victor Frenk gets to be the president.
Wouldn't it be great if the president owed you a favor?
Imagine he messes up in the political party struggle.
Would you like that?
You and I definitely have different views on politics.
With all due respect, I believe our artists
should stay as far away as possible from politics.
We can't afford to divide the public because of that.
No. I can't keep listening to you.
Don't waste your energy.
Then we'll discuss this
with the label owners when we meet with them.
Give me that.
You've been drinking since dawn.
-It's the last one, Mom. -Of many.
You don't say that to Pepe, and he drinks, too.
I say the same things to him. I tell him off.
But at least he works.
Mr. Abel won't pay me if I'm not doing anything.
But I will. Come here.
While I shred the meat, you'll chop those few onions.
-"Few" onions? -Yeah.
I'll pay you. And I'm taking this.
Give me back my beer, Mom.
What are you going to forbid me to do this time?
Nothing. It's the opposite, actually.
So, what do you need?
Well, I want you to go out with Pedro.
Do whatever you want.
Really?
Sure.
I want your relationship with him to work.
I have certain concerns.
About what?
He and Nora don't want us to send our artists with Frenk.
Well, you're the boss, aren't you?
In a way, yes.
But disagreement is always a source for concern.
I see.
Go out with him.
Have fun. Kiss him.
But I want a weekly report
on what he's doing and what he's thinking.
Yeah. You can count on it.
Okay, that was all.
-Thanks. -Bye.
Thanks. Thank you very much.
Thanks. Nice to see you.
Thank you.
Hi, dear.
Bye. Come here, guys.
Please, sit down before it gets cold.
-Thanks. -You're welcome.
Is there a taco for me?
Of course. Sit down, dear.
There's always going to be something for you.
Thanks, Mom.
-What's up, bro? -What's up?
-How are you? -I'm fine, and you?
Why are you crying?
Mom thinks I'm her errand boy. She made me chop the onions.
It made me cry.
Wait. Here, bro.
Eat it before it gets cold.
It looks great.
I'll bring you some toast. It'll be even better.
Okay. Thanks.
Why is he being so helpful?
Because he's a slacker.
Today I told him off.
Gonzalo?
I promised to give him some money for his expenses.
There's no work on TV.
Someone close to you doesn't love you
because he wants to be like you.
-Gonzalo. -He's resentful.
In the long run, he'll cause problems
because he's jealous of you.
He needs a little push.
He has no luck with his jobs.
Maybe he's asking for it. You just don't want to see it.
Maybe. But you're his big brother.
You should help him.
Gonzalo is a big boy.
He needs to take responsibility for his actions.
Everything okay, honey?
I'm such a klutz!
-What happened? -Nothing, Anel.
Well, it's just...
Pedro was so nice to me yesterday.
That's why you're so upset?
That's not it.
Ancona is making me watch him.
Honey.
I'm thinking you really like that boy.
Yeah.
I really like him.
And we only kissed once.
Just that?
I don't believe you.
You didn't let him hit home?
Imagine that.
Only because he didn't want to.
You don't say.
Decent boy, infatuated girl.
Such a classic.
It's ruining it for me.
Look on the bright side.
You'll get to enjoy the sweet taste of love.
Well, yeah, but if he finds out what I'm doing,
he'll never talk to me again. He'll hate me forever, Anel.
Just pretend.
You come here and criticize your brother,
when you're just the same.
-The same? -Yeah.
I have ears everywhere,
and they've heard that they found
empty beer and wine bottles
in your hospital room.
Shame on you.
Mom, that's not true. It's a lie...
So now you're lying to me?
Listen to me, Pepe.
You're on the wrong path.
Mom, I came here to feel comfortable
and talk to you,
not to hear you lecturing me and judging me.
Excuse me.