WHO IS WHO?
Pedro, you're idealizing Paloma.
She helped you
at a time when you were emotionally vulnerable,
but be careful.
You could be making a mistake.
I'm not idealizing Paloma.
I feel great around her.
Pedro, you're probably compensating
for your memory loss through these emotions.
What do you mean?
I'm in love with Paloma. I'm sure of it.
Do you realize that once you recover your memory,
your feelings for Paloma might change?
Why would they change?
My emotions are true.
You probably can't even remember your past loves.
You even proposed to a woman you never found!
Your perspective was different, Pedro.
Paloma doesn't exactly fit your prior persona.
Neither do I!
I feel so much better now.
I'm at peace with who I am.
Why do I get the feeling you're upset?
I'm not upset!
It's my duty to lay out all possible scenarios
for your consideration.
Don't worry.
I assure you.
My feelings for Paloma are real.
I'm happier than ever.
This feels like a dream.
Seriously, honey.
We'll be married in just a few days!
It'll be a dream come true!
Yes, honey! You're right about that.
How will Yesenia, Perico, and Sara
handle not having me around the house?
It'll be a mess.
You have a new home, sweetheart.
Don't worry about them. They'll figure it out.
You just want me to do your laundry.
Hey!
It's official.
I just signed the deed to my house!
Really?
Congratulations!
Congrats!
Thanks!
That's great!
Where's it by?
It's near your house! We're neighbors.
No way!
I'm right around the corner!
Know what we're going to celebrate
at my housewarming?
What?
Your bachelorette party!
No!
Oh, yes!
-A party for me? -Get ready.
Thank you so much!
I'm constantly debating whether or not
I even want to remember.
On one hand, my visions and memories do torture me,
yet you claim they're false.
They make no sense with my current life.
On the other hand, I feel increasingly happier.
I feel more connected to my family,
my mom, my sister...
even my grandma Sara.
She's a lovely woman with lots of spunk.
I've reconnected with my friends...
and I'm very much in love with Paloma.
I feel great.
Believe me, I have no desire to remember my past.
Do you understand that?
I understand, Pedro...
but deep down,
your memories are bound to resurface.
You should be prepared for that
or you might enter into shock.
Do you think it'll be traumatic for me
once the memories come flooding back?
I don't know,
but no matter what happens, I'm here for you.
We'll face it together.
I'll help you overcome whatever happens.
Look, the French psychiatrist I told you about
is arriving in a few weeks.
He's very interested in meeting you.
I want you to talk to him.
Palomita, I appreciate your offer,
but don't waste your money on me.
It's not a waste.
We'll do something low-key.
It's not like we'll be feasting on champagne and caviar.
It'll be nice. Come on.
Bachelorette parties are for young women, not...
Sounds more like a divorcee party to me.
Hey.
You got a problem, Tencha?
No! I'm fine, sweetheart.
I thought Ines' wedding was just a rumor,
but I can see it's really happening.
Who knew?
Lucky you, Ines.
You found yourself a strapping young husband.
Congrats!
Thanks for that.
Thanks.
I'm headed back to my stand.
Me too.
We'll plan the party later, okay?
Alright.
See you around!
-You're buying. -Right.
Melquiades, what's that saying again?
If you sleep with children...
Cheers!
It's a shame there's such a lack of female solidarity.
Divorced women should be allowed
to fall in love again.
Sure, but she's dating a younger man!
He's just a kid!
She's asking for it!
Ines turned out to be a cradle robber.
You remind me of my dad.
You're so sexist.
Old men prey on young women all the time.
That's different, honey.
Older men have always dated younger women.
That's just how it is!
You're wrong.
Older men dating younger women
and older women dating younger men
are exactly the same thing.
Besides, relationships aren't just based off age.
There's financial benefits and sex,
but there's also a pretty thing called love.
That's what Ines and Jonathan have.
You know what think the problem with you two is?
You're just jealous.
Bye.
Damn it!
What's the matter, sweetie?
What's the matter?
Everything's going downhill!
Hey!
Not here.
Relax.
Calm down and tell me what's wrong.
Fernanda's backing out.
She doesn't want to follow our plan anymore.
Why's that?
She fell in love with Leonardo.
What?
Yes!
She fell in love like a fool!
Did she tell you that?
She doesn't need to.
It's quite obvious.
You should've seen her defending him.
She betrayed me, Mother!
She slept with him!
After all I've done for her!
Relax, sweetie.
We'll figure out a way to proceed without her.
It's not that big of a deal.
Don't you realize, Mom?
I love her.
I love Fernanda. I don't want to lose her.
You've fallen for Fernanda?
Yes, Mom. I love her.
None of this makes sense without her.
I can't lose her.
Three Days Later
I kind of like the idea
of having a co-ed bachelorette party.
I like it, too.
Besides, all guys do is party with strippers.
Right.
Although sometimes cops bust into bachelorette parties.
"You're under arrest, sexy."
Mrs. Sara.
You're walking again?
Tell her about the miracle, Grandma!
Sweetie, I was granted a miracle.
The heavens opened
and a big thunderbolt struck the backyard.
I heard a voice saying,
"Sara! Get up, Sara!"
So I did.
Really?
No, but that's the story in case anyone asks.
Once you return to this room, your aneurysm will be gone!
You'll be able to see again!
I'm scared.
No, Santiago. Don't be scared.
You've been through so much.
You've always been so brave.
People like you aren't meant to be afraid!
Yes, but you've always been there for me
every step of the way.
I tried to support you and Dad
and I failed.
Don't think that way.
You just focus on recovering.
I'm sorry.
If anything happens during my operation,
I'm sorry I never amounted to much in life.
I've caused so much trouble...
Santiago, none of this was your fault.
You shouldn't be sorry.
I love you. Always have, always will.
I love you, too.
Me more.
Isa?
They're going to prep Santi for the operation.
See you soon, Santi.
Love you.
-It'll all be fine. -Yes.
Love you.
It'll be okay.
Yes. Thank you.
That smells great.
It looks even better!
It's my secret recipe.
Oh, really?
You have a secret recipe for everything.
For desserts, for salsas, for stews...
and for love.
Stop it! You're making me nervous!
My cake is going to come out ugly!
The strawberries will fall!
I don't care!
Know what?
How about we send Paloma a text
telling her to start the party without us?
No.
We'll get there later tonight.
No, no, no!
You're fasting!
Wait, what?
Fasting? How come?
You're fasting!
We're not doing anything until our wedding night.
No...
Oh, yes. No messing around.
No!
Yes!
Know why?
Why?
I want us to have the most romantic, passionate,
and sensual wedding night ever.
In that case... alright.
I'll hold back.
How about a kiss, though?
Alright... a tiny one.
Let me get a sneak peek.
Just a peck.
He's probably in the operating room now.
I'm so nervous.
I want to fly over to Tijuana to see how he's doing.
No, man. Relax.
What if you run into Santiago's sister?
She'll smack the crap out of you!
Yeah... maybe not.
No way!
Is what Mr. Encina said true?
Did you drop the lawsuit against Santiago Blanco?
WHO IS WHO?