CC: TELEMUNDO NETWORK
My job is to handle the company's finances,
not to be covering up for you.
I apologize.
I was inconsiderate and it was my fault.
To make up for it, I'm giving you a raise.
I don't think that's necessary.
After everything, I only want one thing.
What is it? Whatever you want.
Respect.
Treat me like a professional,
not like your accomplice.
I don't understand, Ines.
The show was a smash, right?
Yes, sir.
It was a tremendous success, wasn't it?
Yes, sir.
Then why don't I have a slew of minions running around
trying to bring me my new fit model?
Well, Hugo, that's exactly what I wanted to talk about.
I don't think it was that poor girl's fault.
She's young and inexperienced.
She was only trying to get your attention.
Don't start.
You can't be so hard on her.
I remember how you were when you first got here.
You never wasted an opportunity to show off.
Are you comparing her to me?
Absolutely not.
She made a mistake, but either way
she has an amazing body
and could serve as your new fit model.
That's true.
She's the prettiest hanger I've had.
Yes.
And we have no guarantee her replacement isn't worse.
At least this girl already learned her lesson.
Have you seen my socks?
So chic!
I want to know what happened yesterday with Ms. Jenny.
I don't actually know the answer to that.
However, rumor has it that Mr. Hugo kicked her out.
I mean, you know how he is.
She must've disobeyed him and he didn't exactly...
You know that if I catch you lying to me,
there will be very serious consequences.
Yes, I know.
Why would I lie, though?
I am not stupid, alright?
Now, you have your last chance to tell me
your version of the events that happened.
What?
And be very careful because Ms. Jenny told me
that you gave her false information.
No, that's impossible.
That's where she's lying.
Everyone knows that woman and I don't speak,
so how could I tell her anything?
I consider her my best enemy.
She said you tricked her.
No, I didn't.
I haven't done anything to her.
She's the one who's been out to get me this entire time.
She's a slithering snake, a sour beast
who stole my husband
and came to my place of work to get a job, which she did,
and is now being fired from it.
Now she wants revenge.
That's the reality here.
All I can see is that you really dislike her
and are very willing to get her in trouble.
You need to be very, very careful.
Don't try to fool me.
If I catch you conspiring against anyone else
in this office, you'll lose your job!
Now get out of my office.
But...
Out. Go on, let's go.
Excuse me.
Mr. Hugo...
I'm so sorry.
I only came for my things. I'm leaving now.
On second thought, I came to thank you for everything
you've done for me.
It was beautiful while it lasted.
I'm leaving.
You're half an hour late.
What do you mean? Yesterday you...
That was yesterday and today is today.
I can keep working here?
On one condition.
Don't you ever crash a runway again,
much less with my designs on.
I swear it'll never happen again.
I swear it!
And be quiet.
What are you still doing here?
You weren't fired, so why aren't you working?
-Right, -Get to work.
-Going. -And not a peep.
You're just a hanger, remember?
The exit is that way.
Oh, my God.
Oh, my God. I feel terrible. I'm going to die.
Now I'm really going to die. This is my last day on earth.
I'm sure of it.
Oh, Lord.
Have you seen what time it is?
Have you?
Look!
Armand, why do you have a watch with hands?
Get a digital one.
I can't read that.
Stop being so shameless!
You're 45 minutes late and your computer isn't even on!
What's going on? Why are you so upset?
Your little friend just waltzed in.
I want an explanation.
First of all, stop screaming.
I have a massive headache.
Oh, you do? Am I screaming?
Go back to whatever party you came from.
This is a place of work and you're my secretary!
What's wrong with you? What party?
Patricia's pregnant. Be considerate.
Yeah, Marce, tell him.
You can't talk to me like that, Armand.
It's not my fault. You think I like being nauseous?
I've been throwing up all morning.
Poor thing.
Don't you see? She's expecting.
-She's delicate. -Sure.
Don't bother.
Men don't know what it's like to give life.
Alright already. I overreacted.
Sorry.
This had better not happen again, Patricia.
You have to be here on time.
-You're still reproaching me? -Yes.
-What's your problem? -Just go.
Bye, Armando.
Did you throw up a lot?
So much, Marce.
The next time you're running late,
tell Armando I gave you permission.
If he wants to yell at someone, he can yell at me.
You're such a good person. I love you so much.
I only hope that life gives me enough time
to thank you for everything you do for me.
Don't overdo it.
What are you drinking?
A double espresso.
The baby makes me really sleepy.
What?
Patricia, you can't drink this.
Didn't the doctor tell you?
Marce, do you see?
My poor baby isn't even born yet
and I'm already a horrible mother.
I feel like DCF is going to take it away.
Relax. Don't exaggerate.
I'll take the coffee. Everything's fine.
Get to work.
But not hard because I feel awful.
Okay.
Oh!
Oh, Patty, I'm feeling so nostalgic.
Is everything okay? Question mark.
Send.
"...and the day is just beginning"
Is there anything I can help you with?
"Just give me a hug"
I'll give you a million.
I don't deal in small amounts.
Period. Send.
"You made me laugh, Jordan. I like you"
"You do remember the $10,000, right?
Let me know when you've made the deposit"
No, no, no.
Where am I supposed to get $10,000?
I'd have to get a new job.
Betty doesn't pay me enough to give her that much.
Maybe I could be a delivery guy.
Or maybe I should find the lawyer Betty asked for.
She's going to yell at me if I don't.
Peter and Peter.
Look at her.
She has no shame. Look at her drooling.
It's a desk, not a pillow!
You should've seen her when she got here.
She looked all haggard and green, just awful.
Her pregnancy is really getting to her.
Her pregnancy? Oh, sure!
Her pregnancy is called party time.
This was her last night.
What? How do you know?
Look!
Read it and weep. That little...
They sell virgin cocktails, don't they?
I don't think she'd be drinking liquor
while she's pregnant.
Oh, girl.
Why are you defending her?
All you have to do is look at her to know
she's got a hangover from hell.
We should order her a spicy birria.
Or two.
Yummy.
I want two...
This fabric is amazing! It's so silky.
Ines!
Think you could cut...?
What?
What the hell are you...?
What are you doing here?
Oh, sure, sure.
You're a rat. No, you're worse!
You're like a roach that's made her home in my kitchen
and won't leave no matter what I do to get her out.
What a great example, ma'am!
My boyfriend, because he's my boyfriend,
told me roaches will never go extinct
because they're survivors, like me.
What are you doing here?
I came to get my things and Mr. Hugo told me
the company couldn't go on without me.
He then got on his knees.
He asked me to stay and I obviously said yes.
Doesn't it make you happy?
No, it doesn't.
It doesn't because you're evil and spiteful.
Don't worry, though. I won't hold it against you.
If I were your age and had your face and body,
I'd be bitter too.
Watch what you say from now on
'cause I swear I won't hold back.
You should watch what you say.
Everyone around here knows to watch out for what you do
or say from now on.
It's a shame too. I wanted us to be friends.
But you messed with me, with my modeling career.
No one messes with me.
You should start handing out your catalogues and cards,
because I doubt you'll be here for long.
I can be very nice, but when you get on my bad side...
Oh, I'd rather not say.
Later.