- I'm very sorry to have to tell you this, sir,
but your wife and daughter were involved with the same man.
- I can't imagine my life without you, Juan David.
- What does your girlfriend do?
- She's a choreographer. She sings and dances.
- History repeats itself.
The first woman I ever fell in love with
sang and danced in a bar.
- Look, I want you to hide this carefully
and when you're with those other kids,
your father's other children,
slip it in their drinks without them noticing.
- Oscar, what happened to Duvan?
- Duvan is dying.
Apparently, he was poisoned.
- Don't worry about my mom or anyone else.
No one will know how Sibila got to this house.
- No one will know you brought her, Ms. Gaby, don't worry.
- I only hope Mom and Grandma don't make her go back.
- This vial contains the poison your son ingested.
- Here's where I'll show you how to respect me.
- Easy, easy!
No, don't touch me!
- You couldn't hurt a fly that way.
I'll show you how it's done.
- I can't believe this.
[Birds chirping]
- Good morning, Ms. Sarita.
Any news?
- That's what I'd like to know, Gonzalo.
Did Sibila come back to the house on her own?
- No.
No, ma'am. I'm only asking because I'm worried.
- You don't have to worry. She turned up.
She's at Jimena's house.
I wonder how she miraculously got there.
- I have no idea. I couldn't tell you, ma'am.
- Is Demetrio here?
- No, I haven't seen him.
- Alright.
Excuse me.
- What the hell is going on in this hacienda?
Where is Dominga?
- She hasn't returned since this morning.
- Where is she?
- She was looking for Sibila on the outskirts of the property.
- Yes, but she always comes back.
- What a coincidence!
One disappears and the other reappears. Find Dominga!
- Oh, God, where could she be?
- Your reaction to Sibila's reappearance is very surprising.
- I'm just not an expressive person, that's all.
- You, Gaby Reyes, not expressive?
Ha!
- What do you suggest I do, Mom?
That I sing and dance because she's back?
- Your answer only proves that my suspicions are true.
I'm positive you were involved
with everything that happened in this house with that girl.
- I wasn't around when she went missing and you know it.
- But you were around when she reappeared
and you intervened in that.
You didn't care and left Demetrio, Grandma and me
in the dark, worried to death,
and searching the hacienda for her. You didn't do anything.
- Don't make assumptions, Mom.
- Don't tell me I'm making assumptions
and don't be disrespectful.
I know what I'm saying
and I'm positive that you and Gonzalo plotted together
to get Sibila back to Jimena's hacienda.
- Now you're involving Gonzalo in this mess?
- That's right, and do you know why?
Because you're both lying to me.
You're both against Demetrio and everything I think and do,
so I'm going to take the necessary measures.
- What are you going to do to Gonzalo?
- I'm going to fire him.
Yes.
I know he's been here for many years,
but I won't tolerate any disloyalty and you know that.
- Right, and what are you going to do with me, Mom?
Are you going to kick me out too?
- Ms. Sarita, the police are here.
- What?
- Some men are here with the police
and they're demanding to speak to you.
- What's going on? What is this?
- Good afternoon. How are you?
What's going on, Gonzalez? How are you?
- Fine, how are you? - Fine, how can I help you?
- Sorry to show up so abruptly, but I had to bring the Gorrinos,
Mrs. Maruja and Mr. Facundo.
They saw the picture I published in my magazine
of the painting you have.
- Nice to meet you. I'm Sara.
Welcome.
I'm sorry, but what's the issue with the painting?
- We'd like to see it up close, please.
- If possible.
- Yes, of course, but is there a problem?
Why are the police here? What happened, Gonzalez?
- It's just a routine check. Don't worry.
If you'll excuse us, we'd like to go in and see it.
- Sure, come in, no problem.
All: Thank you.
- Excuse us.
- Come in, please. This is the painting.
- Maruja, this is our beautiful painting.
- Astounding.
There's nothing else like it. There isn't a copy.
- And look at where we found it.
- Facundo, I'm so emotional. I feel like crying.
- I'm sorry, folks, I don't understand.
- Yes, of course.
We came to take our painting back.
We're its legitimate owners.
Some thugs robbed our hacienda and took this painting.
- No, that's impossible. There must be some mistake.
- Are you sure that's the painting
that was stolen from your home?
- I have no doubt about it, sir. This is our painting.
It was stolen from our hacienda with other valuable objects.
- Let's ask for an explanation. Why do you have it?
[Sirens]
Oscar: Juan.
- We're with you.
Make no mistake, we're very hurt by what's going on.
Duvan is an adorable kid.
You have to have faith that he'll be fine.
You won't lose him.
- Thanks, bro.
What hurts most is that I don't understand
how this could happen right under my nose, in my own house.
- He didn't know what the vial contained.
Someone had to have given it to him.
- Who else could it be?
His mother, the lunatic.
- That bitch.
- There's no doubt that that savage Romina did this.
She once poisoned Jimena with narcotics.
I don't get how she could do this to her own son, though.
- It's not his fault. He didn't know it was dangerous.
- God willing, Duvan will survive
and he'll tell us exactly what happened, you'll see.
- From your lips to God's ears.
The police are probably investigating
that witch Romina right now.
Listen carefully, it's only a matter of time.
- Search me? Investigate me?
I don't understand.
What the hell do you want to snoop around for?
What happened to my son hurt me the most.
- We have permission to search your house, ma'am.
You can't deny us entry.
- Who the hell sent this?
The same people who poisoned my son?
Sure, now they want to blame me and take me down.
- No one's accusing you of anything, Ms. Clemente.
We just want to search your house.
- And tear the place down like last time,
looking for imaginary rifles?
- We have strong reason to believe
you're handling toxic chemicals
that are very harmful to people and wildlife.
- Just what I needed. Now I'm really screwed!
Where'd that story come from?
Sure, my son's father's wife because she's jealous.
The bitch is green with envy.
Come in. Come in and look.
Search! Come in and tear the place up.
You bastards won't find anything.
And make it snappy! I want you out of here fast!
Gonzalo: What's going on, Ms. Sarita?
- This is a family matter, Gonzalo.
Gaby: Why don't you talk to Grandma, Mom?
She should know.
- Not now, not until we find out what's going on.
I don't want any more questions either.
Please come with me, Gaby.
Mom.
Gabriela: I'm a nervous wreck
because of what's happening with Jimena and Sibila.
And now Dominga is missing! I'm so worried.
What'd you say?
The painting Demetrio gave you?
Are you sure?
Sara: Of course I'm sure, Mom.
Your reporter friend showed up with the painting's owners
and they said it'd been stolen from their hacienda
two months ago during a robbery.
Can you explain that?
- Someone's there.
- Where? What?
- What happened to her?
- Oh God!
- Is she dead? - Oh, God!
- It's Dominga!
- We have to tell someone. Call for help!
- Get an ambulance! [Chatter]
- Call the main house. - Don't move her.
- It always happens.
Good and bad things will continue to happen,
but since I'm locked in here, I can't see them.
The vultures come at night, though.
As soon as I fall asleep,
a flock of vultures brings me news.
- Don't worry.
I know exactly what you're talking about, Grandpa.
The same thing happens to me with my dreams.
- Our family won't tell us anything
because they don't want us to suffer or worry.
I can't do anything from here. I'm disabled.
You can, though.
You're young and strong. You must intervene.
You must see your family, Franco,
even if you're not ready.
Check.
- What happened?
- She was found in a ditch with a head wound.
It looks like she was hit by a man who ran away on horse.
- Oh no, Dominga.
My Dominga. What happened?
- Ma'am...
It was Demetrio.
- What are you saying, Dominga?
- Demetrio tried to kill me.
Demetrio.
Gabriela: Demetrio, do you have a problem with Dominga?
Did something happen?
Be very careful with how you treat Demetrio.
Dominga: Yes, ma'am.
Gabriela: Demetrio is a very sensitive and cautious man.
Don't disrespect him.