- You're here to oppose a decision
I have the right to make.
- Your memory is failing you.
During out last family meeting,
we agreed to take Grandpa into our homes
to avoid the very thing that happened today.
- That's unforgivable.
- How could you send Grandpa away the first chance you got?
- Nothing on earth can make you understand
that you have to leave if you don't want to die.
- If you're so sure the boat's going to sink, then jump ship.
I'm not going to fire you, and I won't stop you.
Worry about your own fate.
- I went down to the valley and visited the house.
- What?
- I want to learn to drive this car
for my sister and me.
He always stood up for us, but...
- It's such a coincidence.
Your father was tied to a chair and murdered.
Don't you think it's strange?
[Cheering] [Laughter]
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- Is it carnival season yet?
- No, the twins wanted to throw a party for Grandpa.
When they get an idea in their heads, they make it happen.
No!
- Is it Martin's birthday?
- No, honey, they're celebrating that he's here.
They're welcoming him.
Would you like something to drink?
- If you're the one offering, then of course I do.
- Good.
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[Laughs]
- To having you with us, you adorable old man.
- Let's toast!
- Thank you for everything.
Above all, thank you for this marvelous party.
Don't I get a drink?
Erick: Sure. Come on, just one.
- Yes, that.
- No, don't water it down. Whisky, neat!
Give me the bottle!
Cheers!
- Cheers! - Cheers!
- Cheers! Martin: Cheers!
Quintina: Cheers!
- To this beauty.
Erick: Mom.
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- Dominga.
- What is it, Ms. Gabrielita?
- Please take my plate.
- Aren't you going to eat?
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- This can go here and then we can...
Sorry. Andres, this is a surprise!
- Aunt Jimena.
I snuck out of work for a bit to accompany my friend Muriel.
Muriel, come here.
- Your store is amazing! I love everything I'm seeing.
- Nice to meet you. Muriel.
- This is my aunt Jimena. - Nice to meet you. Jimena.
- My pleasure. - Welcome.
Everything here is at your disposal.
- Thank you.
- Muriel will be staying in San Marcos for a while,
she needs some clothes, so I brought her to the best place.
- You did the right thing.
We're premiering our new collection
and everything is trending.
I have some amazing. Let me pull a few things.
- Thank you. This place is amazing!
- Look. What do you think?
Gaby: Thank you, Irene.
Hi, Mom!
- How's your day going, honey?
- Amazingly!
As promised, here's my friend Nino Barcha.
Come closer. - Nice to meet you.
- Nice to meet you, ma'am.
- Welcome.
- I'd seen you from afar,
but I've never had the chance to greet you.
- Please sit. Would you like something to drink?
- No, I'm fine like this. Thank you.
- Thank you, Irene. I'll call you back later.
- While you two get to know each other,
I'll go ditch this bag and get myself together, okay?
- What? - Relax.
- Don't worry, I don't bite.
- What do you think? - It's divine!
- I love this one so I'm going to try it on first.
- Go ahead. Make yourself at home.
- Your friend is very pretty. She looks like an artist.
[Laughs]
- Congratulations, Aunt Jimena. You have a great eye.
You're not wrong. She's a musical choreographer.
She's not in San Marcos for work, though.
She is Rosario Montes' daughter.
- Rosario's daughter?
No wonder I thought there was something special about her.
Does Rosario have more children?
- No, Muriel is her only daughter.
I understand her father is a well renowned surgeon.
- Yes, I heard something about that.
He's wealthy too.
Sara: Tell me about yourself. Do you live with your parents?
- No, ma'am.
They died when I was a child.
I moved around a lot until my grandfather brought me here.
- Is your grandfather alive?
- Yes, he lives with me.
Unfortunately, he's sick and he's been getting worse,
but we get by.
- Gaby tells me that you have other relatives.
- If you don't mind, could you tell me about them?
- No, it's not a problem.
They're not really relatives, but I feel like they are.
They are siblings.
A teen girl and a five-year-old boy.
- Why do you live with them?
- They're orphans too.
My grandfather took them in
so they wouldn't live on the streets.
We grew fond of them and now we can't be apart from them.
- I really admire you. How do you support your family?
Where do you work? What do you do?
- Whatever comes my way, Ms. Sara.
I work as a landscaper, a janitor.
Whatever comes my way.
- Right. Have you ever worked at a hacienda like this?
- Gaby and I talked about this
and I'll tell you what I said before she gets back.
I appreciate your offer from the bottom of my heart,
but I don't know the first thing about the countryside,
much less horses.
- That doesn't matter. Don't turn down this offer.
- I'd mess up.
I know I would.
Plus, I don't want to disappoint you or Gaby,
who has placed so much trust in me.
I really appreciate your offer, but I can't accept it.
- As you can see,
Muriel is quickly becoming one of our best clients.
- I warned you women take their time when clothes shopping.
- And here I thought you'd be the exception to that rule.
It can't be helped, though. I have to go.
My two hours are up and I have to get back to work.
- Go on, don't worry.
You've been very patient
and I don't want you to get in trouble with the band,
much less with my mother.
- No, I can't leave you here
and definitely not with all the bags you're taking with you.
- It's fine. I don't mind walking back.
The bar is close by.
- Andres, I'm on my way out and I can give her a ride.
Don't worry.
- You heard your aunt.
Go on, don't worry. I'm in good hands.
I'll see you later.
- Alright, alright.
- Bye!
It was great seeing you!
- Likewise. Bye, Aunt Jimena.
- Love you. - Love you, too.
Feel free to try everything in the store.
- You bet I will.
Andres: I'm sure you will.
- I'm crazy about your store.
Can you get this in my size? I love it.
- Yes, of course. I'll get it right away.
- I'll wait here. Thank you.
- Thank you, Irene. - My pleasure.
- We baked these specially for you.
Please set three spots at the table.
- No, Ms. Sara.
Thank you for asking me to dinner,
but you don't have to trouble yourself.
- Stop it, Nino.
We're happy to be spending time with you, aren't we, Mom?
- Yes, and I don't know why you feel so uncomfortable.
We'll be happy to have you for dinner
and that way, you go home with a full stomach.
- I see you didn't come to an understanding.
- No, but he'll think it over. Right, Nino?
- I already told you what I think, Ms. Sara.
- Look, I think you should take some time to think it over.
You're very young and you shouldn't be rash.
Life is about learning new things
or, at the very least, giving them a shot.
- You still think this isn't your thing
and that you'll never learn?
- Our overseer and my right-hand man is Gonzalo.
Let me introduce you,
he'll tell you about the most important tasks we do here
and I think you'll be ready to start
in a position of your choosing in about two weeks.
- What if I'm not?
- Come on! So what if you're not?
We give it a shot and then I promise to drop it.
Deal?
- Say yes.
Come on, say yes. I mean it.
[Phone ringing]
[Loud music playing]
- I'll hold it while you dance.
[Cheering] They're dancing now.
[Indistinct chatter]
- Hold on.
Hello.
No, Mr. Juan David isn't here. He's in San Marcos.
Yes, at the San Marcos Veterinary Clinic.
Yes.
Alright, goodbye.
Juan David: Today was tough.
Tomas: It was.
- We came here for two horses and worked on five.
- That's the job.
- Yes, it is.
Thank you, Tomas. - You got it.
- Get some rest. - You too.
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- Time flies when you're chatting and shopping.
- Thank you for everything, Jimena.
You're as sweet as your sisters.
- Why thank you!
You're in no rush to go home, are you?
- No, and you obviously aren't either.
- No.
I was waiting for my husband,
but I don't think he'll come back.
[Phone ringing] Hold on, the phone is ringing.
I'll be right with you. I won't be long.
Yes.
Oscar? Why didn't you call my cell phone?
- I didn't bother because you never answer when you're mad.
I need to talk to you.
I feel terrible for being so curt with you this morning.
- We can talk later. Where are you?
At the house? We'll talk there.
Okay, bye.
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Where's the young lady who was right here?
- She left, Ms. Jimena. I saw her leave.
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[Tires screeching]
[Gasps]
- I'm sorry, ma'am. Did I scare you?
- No, Blanca. It's okay.
- You haven't slept well in days,
so I brought you your sedatives.
- Hmm.
I laid down for a bit and fell fast sleep.
Has the bar staff started to arrive?
- Yes, they have.
- What about my daughter?
- I haven't seen her,
but I'd guess she's cooped up in her room.
- She's not breathing! She won't wake up!
Leave her alone!
[Crowd murmuring]
She's dead!
I think she's dead!
- Don't touch her! You'll make it worse!
- Leave her alone!
- Take her with you! - Watch her head!
- Hey, hey!
That doesn't belong to you!
- Hey, what are you doing?
- Let him take her!
- What? - Let him take her!
- He can't do that! Call the police!
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- Muriel.
[Sighs]
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- Where'd you go with Muriel?
- What?
- Where'd you go with Muriel?
[Music fades]
Where'd you go with Muriel?
- To the boutique, Gunter.
- Why didn't she come back with you?
- I had to work and she wanted to keep shopping.
Look for her, she should be back.
- She's not and she's not answering her phone.
- Emergency services.
I was in an accident. I hit a woman with my vehicle.
Uh-huh. Yes, in San Marcos.
I'm on my way. Yes.
Muriel: Where am I?
Juan David: Don't move.
Muriel: Drop me off.
Drop me off here.
- What are you saying? No!
Lie down.
We're on our way to the hospital.
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Muriel?