- Is it me, or do you not like that kid?
- I'm not saying anything bad about him.
- You came here on a whim of my granddaughter's
and a new job created for you.
- When are you throwing us out?
- You'll have to leave and you'll leave without Duvan.
I'll do whatever it takes to keep Duvan by my side
and so he'll never see you.
- Many people are saying he's a thief.
- Who? Demetrio Jurado?
Please stay out of my business unless I ask you to intervene.
- You were right, Adan. That's Oscar Reyes.
If he's visiting that woman, he must have dealings with her.
- This elevator is taking forever.
- I feel the same and I hate enclosed spaces.
- She's not allergic to anything, as far as I know.
She is claustrophobic, though.
- What can I do to help you?
- Hold me.
Put your lips on my mouth.
- I'm gay.
- I'm having trouble breathing.
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- Come here, babe!
- We can't go inside and do what you wanted to do, right?
- Obviously not.
We'll have to come back another night.
- We just came back from looking for our friend Muriel.
- Arrest these two!
[Commotion]
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- You're under arrest for breaking into private property.
- Will you please explain what's going on?
Who's reporting them?
- Your personal assistant reported the crime.
- I saw this person force the door open to rob us.
- You've totally lost your mind, Gunter.
Erick and Leon are my friends.
They're not doing anything wrong.
- Nonsense, Muriel.
- It's not nonsense.
I let them in myself. They didn't break in.
- Your assistant claims the opposite, Ms. Montes.
- Look, he's my assistant, but I'm the owner of this house.
Do you think they'd be here without my permission?
- Exactly. Let me go!
Exactly. We've done nothing wrong.
This is an abuse.
- Quiet, young man. - No, you be quiet, Gunter.
Not another word from you. Now go!
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You as well, gentlemen. You have no business here.
- Please forgive us, gentlemen.
Let's go, boys.
Ms. Montes.
[Kisses]
- What a disaster. I'm so sorry.
How embarrassing!
- I'm the one who should be embarrassed.
- No way. Are you okay?
- You two should leave as well, but be careful.
- But Mom... - But nothing, Muriel.
You need to rest. I have to go out.
- Sure, Rosario. We're leaving.
Yeah. - Hope to see you soon.
- It was great seeing you.
- Same here. - Let's do it again.
- Alright.
- Hope to see you soon.
Leon: Muriel.
- Rosario.
- Don't think poorly of Erick and Leon.
I know I don't know them that well,
and they can be a little crazy, but they're not bad people.
- Don't worry, I know exactly what kind of people they are.
And the truth is, I wish you'd stay away from them.
Please don't think I'm sticking my nose in your business
because that's not it.
- Love you, Mom.
- Get some rest.
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- Listen to me, Rosario.
Your crazy ideas will lead us straight to hell,
so don't count on me for anything.
You want to go down? Do it yourself,
but don't drag Muriel down with you.
Otherwise, I won't hesitate to call your husband
so he can deal with it.
- Are you threatening me?
- Take it however you want.
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- You should hear it from me
before you find out from somewhere else, Gaby.
- I feel so bad for Nino.
Grandma just had to give her two cents, as always.
- Don't talk about your grandmother like that.
It's not entirely her fault.
All Demetrio does is badmouth the kid to her.
- I knew it.
I knew he'd retaliate after all I said as I was leaving school.
- As you were leaving school? That guy's still following you?
What the hell was he doing over there?
- Mom, the guy never stopped bothering me
about wanting to be my friend.
He thinks I'm a stupid little girl
who isn't aware of his bad intentions.
I don't trust that man one bit.
- Me neither,
and I'll do all I can to keep him out of our lives.
Oh, God.
- Thanks for everything you're doing for Nino.
Anyone else would believe all the bad things said about him.
- I like him, honey. I really do.
He strikes me as an honest kid,
and you and I are so similar, so why wouldn't I help him?
- Thank you. You're the best.
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- One, two, three. One, two, three.
Then undulate to the right, to the left,
back to the middle, and turn around.
Let's begin. One, two, three.
- Rosario. - How does she look?
- Incredible.
Which is surprising after the... accident.
- Thankfully it was nothing serious.
Just the shock of the moment.
- It's nice that you let her put on her own show.
- Yeah, I didn't see a problem with it.
She's so prepared and professional.
Plus, it's good for the bar.
- Muriel's a guaranteed hit.
We can't stop looking at her, and this is just rehearsal!
Imagine the official performance.
Hey, you're not upset with me, are you?
- Nuh-uh.
Andres, I want your help with your cousins,
with the twins.
- What happened with them?
[Sighs] - I don't know their true intentions
for returning to this place,
but I don't want any problems with their family,
especially not Juan David.
- The twins are difficult. Very much so.
Tell me what I can do.
- Can you talk to them and advise them to stay away?
I might be asking a lot.
- They caused a problem last night, didn't they?
- Nothing serious that I couldn't control
without it becoming worse, but I just don't trust them.
I don't have a problem with Juan David,
but I don't trust the twins.
[Kisses] - Go on Porte, Azabache!
Hey, ladykiller, I heard you went to Uncle Oscar's yesterday.
- Yeah, at night. Even Grandpa went.
It was Aunt Jimena's birthday.
- We didn't even know. Mom and Dad didn't tell us.
- It was a surprise party. Not just anybody was invited.
A shame you didn't go. We had a great time as a family.
Oscar and Jimena are so nice.
- That's true. We would've loved to go.
But we had a much better time.
- Better?
- Yeah. - How well could it have gone?
Leon: Amazingly, brother.
Muriel and Rosario Montes welcomed us like what we are.
Erick: And what's that?
Leon: Like kings! [Laughs]
Juan David: So you went to Alcala
and were with Rosario and Muriel.
Erick: We went and were in their house.
We were as close as we are to you now.
Leon: And all thanks to your driving ability.
The accident was the perfect excuse to visit her again.
Erick: And she couldn't have been nicer to us.
Between us, I think she likes us.
[Laughs]
- Boys, please don't be obnoxious with them, okay?
- Hey, we just told you she likes us.
Know what that smells like?
- Like jealousy!
How would you feel if one of us started dating her?
- Think about it.
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- I couldn't help myself and I met this Nino kid.
I didn't picture him being...
so good-looking and harmless seeming.
- Don't go by appearances, Gabriela.
They can be deceiving.
- I had to confront him.
Sara got furious, told me to mind my own business,
and practically threw me out of her house.
It was humiliating. Humiliating!
- Know what I think?
Don't pay this any mind.
Sooner or later, your daughter and granddaughter will admit
that they're making a mistake.
- Mom, I didn't know you were here. Welcome.
- Jimena, this is Mr. Demetrio Jurado.
- Nice to meet you, Jimena.
- Nice to meet you, Demetrio Jurado.
I'll be right back. Excuse me.
Oscar, honey! Come here!
- I think I surprised here. - I think so too.
- Look who came to visit. How is my lovely mother-in-law?
- Fine, Oscar. Thanks.
- She brought a friend. Demetrio Jurado.
- So you're the famous Mr. Demetrio.
- Is it me, or is my name the source of curiosity?
- No, we've just heard so much about you from my mother-in-law.
It's nice to meet you.
- The pleasure is mine. - Oscar Reyes.
- A pleasure.
[Cell phone rings] Excuse me.
It's work. It never stops.
Sorry. - No problem. Answer it.
- Don't get down.
Mom and Gonzalo said you learn quickly and are a hard worker.
- I'm doing my best.
I don't want to mess up or disappoint your mom.
- How is your family?
- They're fine.
Thankfully they're all fine as far as their health.
The rest, we'll figure out.
- Are you all okay where you're living?
- More or less.
I'd like to take them somewhere better,
somewhere cleaner and safer.
Somewhere nicer.
- Do you have a special place in my mind?
My mom and I can help.
- No, don't listen to me.
It's just a dream I have, but don't listen to me.
- Nino, if we can help make your dream come true, why not?
We'd be lifting a weight off your shoulders.
- Thanks, Gaby.
You're an angel.
But all in due time.
It's like Grandpa says: easy come, easy go.
But anything worth having is worth the hard work.
- Jimena, I hate being on the outs with all of you.
I can't be at peace.
- Don't worry about it, Mom.
Everything's going to be fine. Don't worry.
- The truth is, the loneliness is killing me.
My father isn't home, Dominga's always busy,
and nobody visits me anymore.
That's why I'm so grateful that Demetrio entered my life.
He's a friend, a confidant, a source of support.
He's an angel sent from heaven.
- Oh, Mom.
- Anybody, no matter how insignificant,
can ruin our business.
I want Nino out.
I'm tired of him doing whatever he wants.
I want him out.
- Come by more often.
- Yes, honey. Shall we, Demetrio?
- Yes. Nice meeting you, Jimena.
- A pleasure.
Thanks for coming. Love you!
- Happy birthday.
- Thanks for coming.
- Thank you.
- So that's Gabriela's alleged stalker.
- Yeah, but he doesn't look like a stalker, does he?
- We can never know what people hide.
The only thing I do question is your mother's judgment.
She always picks the wrong friends, and you know it.
- I finally catch you.
- Oh, were you looking for me?
- I haven't seen you much lately.
I thought you were hiding.
- Not at all, dude.
I'm always around.
- Then why don't you answer your damn phone?
- Couldn't. Busy with other stuff.
- May I ask what?
- That's my business.
- No, turns out that the ranch where you work
isn't just your business.
- Leave me alone. I'm tired and want to go home.
- Don't forget that you're part of an organization.
You have obligations.
- Too bad.
I'll leave when I feel like it.
Right now, I'm working on the ranch.
- Not without getting the bosses' permission first.
- The bosses.
Who are the bosses? I've never seen them.
- Me neither, but they exist.
And here's some free info: they've got their eye on you.
- Like I care about obeying ghosts I'm not even sure exist.
All of you can go to hell!
- You'll be going to hell if you keep being so uppity.
You have obligations to fulfill.
Quit that pathetic job
or tomorrow you suffer the consequences.
And not just you.
The people who live on that ranch.
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