-Let me explain. -What's there to say?
Some jerk knocked you up, you told him, and he left?
Or worse, you never even told him.
I know you're very angry and I know you're very confused.
I'm not confused!
It's all very clear. You're a liar!
Come in and we'll talk.
No, I don't want to talk to you.
I just want to make clear
I've lived my whole life without you,
and I never needed you because my father was there.
My father Max.
I don't expect you to call me "Dad" overnight.
I know that title is earned in time.
If it doesn't work out, I'll vanish.
Just give me a chance.
-Hi. -Sorry, you are?
Sol, nice to meet you.
-And you are? -Plutarco.
They met at school. They're in the same grade.
Just this year.
How old are you?
-Me? -Yes.
19.
You lied about your age.
I only added a few years, which is different.
I'm legally an adult.
-See you again? -What?
Don't you understand? This is over.
Sorry, Remedios, but my assistant just called
and there are problems with the transfer.
It's going to take a bit.
How are we paying for this?
With my credit card.
I can't pay for all this.
Don't worry, moving charges are included.
Pablo will pay himself back
when the transfer comes through tomorrow.
The transfer isn't coming. I'm bankrupt.
Bruno, Bruno...
Hold on.
Hey, hey!
What's wrong with you? You're a liar!
You said you would deposit $50,000 today.
How am I supposed to tell Pablo...
You two jumped the gun. It's not my fault.
Oh, we did? You know why?
Because we have a signed contract.
My wife wiped me out!
No, no, don't make that face at me.
And don't you cry!
You're going to cry? No, don't cry!
Enough, enough.
I'm sorry. What can I say?
Don't tell me you're sorry!
I'll be the one who's sorry when I break
this $947 vase over your head.
$947.
I love my ex-wife. I'm sorry.
She asked me for the money.
She wants to start a business.
That's what people in love do.
You gave your wife our money?
Unbelievable.
What are we going to do?
Have me arrested.
Come on. Let them take me to jail.
At least people will know I went to jail for love.
Let's go! Stop wasting time.
Stupid and corny!
Amazing!
I trusted you and your big house.
Please don't sue him.
No, you know what?
I'm not going to sue him.
And not because I don't want to,
but because I have so many personal problems right now.
How exciting.
This is going to be our city.
-You like it? -I'm so happy.
Hi, we have a reservation. Luis Casas.
Don't forget the itinerary, boys.
Today we're going to the mall
and tomorrow NASA, where Nico wants to go,
and then it's the talent show,
so you can make new friends.
I need to buy a car.
I can't keep driving the company car.
Okay!
Let's all go together.
We'll pick out a car and go cruising.
No, that's boring.
I have to give my insurance info
and my Social Security number.
No, it's really boring.
Sorry.
It's work.
Slim, baby, why haven't you answered?
I kept calling you and sending messages and voice notes.
What...
Actually, it doesn't matter.
I need you to focus on what I'm going to tell you.
You need to go to Susy's school for rehearsals.
It turns out I won't be able to because of the car.
You know how Constanza is.
She didn't do what she was supposed to, as usual,
so now I have to do it.
I have to pick up the wardrobe
and Pablo switched everything around.
Something about K-pop... it doesn't matter.
Of course, honey.
See you tonight.
Okay.
I'll need you to rehearse too.
Slim, you're doing the chorus to La Bamba.
What? Me?
Yes.
And you're going to wear leather.
I knew I could count on you.
You're going to look amazing.
Kisses, I love you.
It's not the time to slack on your schoolwork.
You're about to graduate.
Ale, what about you?
You always meet your obligations.
You have excellent grades. What happened?
The last thing I care about right now is my grades.
If I fail, my mother will blame it on you
because you made me work with an obsessive stalker.
Okay.
First of all, learn to separate your personal issues
from your schoolwork.
Okay?
Please, set your differences aside.
Right? Okay.
Since you don't come here to do what you want
but what you must,
and since I won't let you fail,
but I can't just pass you either,
you'll have to volunteer at the library.
-How? -What?
You start today.
My mom will find out,
she'll complain to the principal, she won't like it,
and you'll have no choice but to take back the punishment.
With all due respect, she's the one who should be punished.
She's the one who can't work in a team.
Ale, Ale!
Emiliano, what are you doing here?
You gave me your number
so I could call you if anything, right?
I know, I know.
I just want to talk.
I want you to hear my side of the story, please.
Yes, yes, I know, Marlene. I'm checking on that!
I'm not yelling at you.
Okay.
Uh-huh, okay, we'll do that.
Okay, bye.
This one.
I can't talk to her. She makes me so mad!
So...
Look at this crap.
This looks rushed.
This isn't what we discussed, Pablo.
We said Veracruz maracas meet rock and roll.
Wait, don't you see?
It's the touch of glamour the show needs.
Right?
-This isn't glamorous. -It's fine.
These are great.
Sure, they're extravagant, but they're nice.
I think they'll work.
I love it.
-Have you paid for this? -Yes.
Don't like it anymore, huh?
How could you, Pablo? This is too much money.
I can't ask the moms for more money.
Don't you dare. That's suicide.
They'll stop talking to you.
Getting kicked out of the group chat
will be the least of your problems.
Are you okay? You sick?
Want water or something?
Hi.
Hey, y'all!
What happened?
Everything okay?
No.
Are you okay? What's going on?
We're out of work. That's the news.
We're don't have a job anymore.
We're out on the street.
Why?
Talk!
Bruno played us.
He has no money.
He's totally broke!
Okay, calm down.
Damn it!
We bought so much crap at the store.
He paid for everything!
Everything will be okay.
Relax. Sit down.
I'm so sorry, baby.
Reme, please sit.
I'll get you all something to drink.
Something strong, very strong.
Would you like coffee?
-Do you drink coffee? -No.
The orange juice is very good.
-I'm not thirsty. -Okay.
And I don't have much time, so spit it out.
Fine, fine.
Ale, I have no reason to lie to you.
Why would I?
I just want to explain why I left when I did.
I got a very good opportunity to study in Argentina.
It was to specialize in gynecology, which is my field.
At the time, it was like a dream for me.
I'm sure you have dreams you'd do anything for.
Do you agree?
Anything, like walk out on a pregnant girlfriend?
No.
You're right.
I did leave your mom.
At the time, I left the love of my life.
But, trust me, I didn't know you existed.
Okay, you didn't know I existed,
but what if you had?
Would you have left or stayed?
We can sell the things.
We can set up a site on the Internet, and
resell everything.
We'll resell everything and make back what we can.
Listen to me.
First of all, it's not your fault.
I got carried away and didn't wait for the transfer.
Secondl, we'll just return everything.
This is the USA.
You can return it?
Yes.
Oh, my God!
Hold on.
Didn't you say you bought it on clearance?
What?
Damn it, final sale.
Oh, no. We're ------.
Reme, calm down.
Everything was on sale.
Relax.
Everything had red tags.
Look, look, out of the three of us,
you're definitely the best.
You're the woman who doesn't care how many times
she's fired, or how many opportunities she gets
to make it in life and start a business,
you're always ready to pick yourself back up again.
Thanks for the support.
That's really sweet of you.
How sweet.
-Okay, Jime, thanks. -Oh, God.
Reme, I don't want to say "I told you so," but...
You just said it.
I can't believe you lied about being decorators
to a man you don't even know.
You knew the guy for two hours.
You're like, "He's so cute. Look at his silver hair."
-No, I never said that. -You did say it!
-He wasn't cute. -You did say it.
What happened to you?
With his designer clothes and his mansion.
Yeah, but we didn't know the guy.
...the heights.
Wait, sorry.
Pablo was with me. He was going to decorate.
I was going to be the front man.
Mm-hm.
Plus, I'm trying to find the pocket change
to figure out how to survive.
Stop!
Enough, enough.
Please stop. Come on, sis.
I can't hear my own thoughts.
Sorry, enough.
Stop fighting. You're friends.
It's not worth it.
Stop nagging me already.
I'm not going to say anything.
I'm tired of talking about this.
It's over.
It's over, Pablo. Enough.
That's great because I've had it.
I have a lot to do,
starting with buy Susy some tulle... without sequins.
Are you starting now too?
I'm really sorry about what you're going through, Reme.
No worries. Thanks for the support again.
It's your fault.
Everything is my fault.
I don't think good things can happen to me.
Everything is too good to be true.
It's like Emiliano.
And I'm sorry, and I'm not being self-deprecating,
but it's always "he's too perfect, he's too hot."
Remedios, you're playing the victim again.
No, I'm not!
Everything is going to get figured out.
And me with my Mafalda hair.
It was just too good to be true.
I don't understand anything.
I want to leave.
-Now? -Yes.
Let's go.
Breathe. Drink something.
Okay, I'm sorry.
Let's go.
God! It'll be okay.
-Wil you take me? -Yes, let's go.
I'm such a beggar.
Alright.
It'll be okay.
-You know what else? -Enough, no!
Good God.
-It's his money. -No!
-Let's go. -It's his money.
Stop! Shh!
Remedios!
I feel so bad.
This is yours. Let's go.
I'll call you.
I'm sorry, baby.
Hi, beautiful.
How's your day going?
Busy, but good.
I'm feeling really motivated.
I want to start going to the gym.
What about you? How's it going?
I think I'm finally getting close to the love of my life.
You know what? Don't answer.
I know you would've left anyway.
I didn't say that.
Actually, I didn't say anything.
Yeah, but you didn't say no.
Don't assume.
If you start assuming, then I start assuming,
and that's when misunderstandings happen.
I'm here to talk face to face.
And I'll say it again,
I didn't know your mother was pregnant.
She never told me.
And I don't judge her now for it.
I respect her decision.
So... I don't think you can blame me
for something I didn't know.
Let's say you really didn't know,
why did you come here then?
What were you looking for?
I don't know.
I really don't know.
I felt like I had to, so I came back.
You're still in love with her.
Ale, your mother...
Your mother is my soulmate,
but I honestly don't know if I'm in love right now.
But if I figure out that I am, she'll be the first to know.
I think it's only fair.
Fair?
Do you think it's fair to completely crush my dad
while you're figuring things out?
My intentions aren't to hurt anyone,
much less you, obviously.
Well you're doing the exact opposite.
Don't you realize that my parents split
the minute you got here?
Do you think that was a coincidence?
It was your fault.
And don't give me this good guy act,
or say you didn't know anything
because I'm not buying it.
I knew coming here was a bad idea.
Good, right?
We haven't done anything fun today.
What do you mean?
We're at the mall.
You're eating a huge double cheeseburger.
We can't go to the stadium tomorrow, though,
because we have that open class.
Remember, we're going to go see your new school.
Okay, I'm off to the office.
I'll go with you!
No way. You can't come with me.
Wait, you haven't even finished your burger.
Tell him there are toxic materials there.
Kids aren't allowed.
Fine, but ease up.
-I'll get in trouble. -Fine, but be nice to him.
Why do you get so upset out of nowhere?
It's like you're bipolar.
I'm swamped at work.
So swamped that I can't go to your friend's open class.
That either?
What can I do?
Luis, I don't know how you're going to deal with work,
but you need to set some time aside for us.
I have a long list of apartments we need to see.
I made the appointments, but I can't go alone.
We have to pick an apartment together.
You made appointments without telling me?
I have to run that by you too?
It's logical we'd both go.
It's not the end of the world
if you miss those appointments.
That can wait.
Sure, sure.
Not having a place to live isn't the end of the world,
but what about Nico's school?
I have to enroll him somewhere.
I don't want him falling behind.
-Hold on. -Again?
Luis, I've had it.
Hello?
Slim, I came to the mall to buy some things for Susy,
and I'm right by that burger place you love.
Want me to get you one?