WHO IS WHO?
Are you all right, Perico?
Want us to take you to the hospital?
No, I'm all right.
Why didn't you tell me?
Tell you what?
What?
You filthy opportunist.
Love is so beautiful, right?
Why didn't he tell us?
Perico, no.
What? What do you mean, "no"?
No, wait, for years we've been telling this moron
that you're the perfect woman for him,
and not that bunch of snakes--
Sara, stop it!
Forgive her, Paloma, she doesn't know what she's saying.
It's just that we're so excited with the news.
What's wrong?
Can you leave us alone, please?
No, you can trust us.
Right, you can trust us, we're a family.
All right, we're going. Let's go.
They want to be alone. Come on, Termi, don't be nosy.
-Yes, I'm coming. -Come on, out.
There you go.
Good evening, boys.
What's wrong, Paloma?
I'm just trying to figure out
how you came up with that strange idea.
I remembered something, Paloma,
the only thing I've remembered since the accident.
And in your memories, did you ask me to marry you?
Not exactly.
What I remember is that I asked a woman to marry me
and I put a ring on her finger.
Who else could it be besides you?
You're wrong, Perico.
I'm not that woman.
And why are you crying, Palomita?
What the hell did that bastard tell you?
Termi, I'm sure you already knew.
-Perico tells you everything. -No, I swear I didn't know,
I found out just now. -Don't pretend you didn't know.
-Shut up, I can't hear. -What's going on?
I thought there was something between us.
I can't figure why you thought that.
You're the only person I feel I connect with,
the only one who makes me feel something special.
How can you know that when you don't remember anyone else?
Come on, you've been with so many women.
Because I must've been very stupid
if I hadn't tried to be with you.
There really wasn't anything between us?
Well...
What was that?
Who's there?
It must've been a cat.
Look, whatever it was, it's not there anymore.
I'll be leaving now, it's late.
Can we continue talking about this tomorrow?
You know what?
I think you should find out
who woman you were going to marry is.
I can imagine how worried she must be.
Good night.
Let go of me, man.
You bastards.
Go away, bastards!
Go somewhere else!
-Are you all right? -I'm okay.
I'm glad you showed up, or else they would've killed me,
they would've murdered me. -Don't exaggerate.
They were just some juvenile delinquents.
Delinquents? Damned criminals.
What an awesome car.
It's nice.
Let's go, there comes another gangbanger.
Hey, I'm not a gangbanger.
I'm a woman, and I'm not a delinquent.
Forgive him.
Forgive him, miss.
Let's go.
I see you can make a good living begging for coins.
Periquito, son, you couldn't have made a better choice.
Yes, you'd better make me your best man.
And how will you tell Cachito?
Be careful, kids get very jealous.
Family! You won't guess what I just saw.
No, and you won't guess what we just saw.
Perico and Palomita are getting married.
How? Did you win the lottery?
Stop it!
I'm not marrying her.
No, no, you won't leave me high and dry.
You're getting married, period.
Paloma said I never asked her to marry me.
What?
So...
Who were you going to marry then, buddy?
That's the problem.
I remember I asked a woman to marry me,
but I can't remember who it was.
Oh, that's rough.
The Prince from "Cinderella" had a shoe, but--
All right, stop!
Leave me alone, for God's sake!
But how can you not remember?
Shameless.
Yes. Who's shameless?
People are shameless.
They go about taking other people's stuff.
Right.
I tell you, Mr. Leonardo,
there are only bad people in that neighborhood.
That's not true.
The real bad people are the ones who have everything,
and they still want to take what little we have.
It's not fair.
-Well, you're right about that. -Of course.
You go about worrying and feeling all guilty,
and for what?
He's enjoying the good life that doesn't even belong to them.
That damned phony. But you know what?
He'll have to accept it, because I'm staying.
What do you think of that?
Well, actually I don't understand what you're saying.
Well, you don't need to.
May I ask you why you dressed up as a homeless man
to come to this neighborhood? -No, you cannot.
And that's it, shut up.
I want to keep on pondering.
Yes, boss.
I want to go see my dad tomorrow.
It's been two weeks since I last saw him.
I so want to see my shameless son.
Mom, will you get mad if I go see him?
Me? I haven't said anything.
No, you haven't, but I know you. He's my dad, I have to see him.
Yes, all right.
I won't argue about this again.
I'm going to bed, I'm tired. Good night.
Let go of me!
Humberto!
-What's going on? -A burglar! Watch out.
It's me, man.
You scared the hell out of me, Nora the Explorer.
Have you gone crazy? Why are you dressed like that?
I went out to investigate.
And what were you investigating dressed like that?
Well...
I went to see how the poor live.
Don't be shocked. Think about it.
We live in this big house, we go out in our big car,
then we come back to our big office.
Our whole world is like that,
clean, nice, sweet, and big.
But we never look beyond ourselves,
nor we care about others.
That's why I wanted to see them.
What's in it for you?
It's not that I'm gaining much, but at least you can realize
Okay, don't look at me that way. I won't do it again if you want.
Excuse me, I'm going to bed.
What's going on with my son, Nora?
I don't know.
It's the first time I see him worried about other people,
and not just worried about money.
And, actually, I don't think that's bad at all.
That girl is filming. This is a prank, right?
It's a prank, right?
-Connie, may I come in? -Yes, come in.
Do you know anything about your mom?
Well, I'm her daughter and she's my mom.
Besides that, I don't know much else.
I'm serious, Connie.
I've been calling her, and she doesn't answer.
Oh, Bert. Welcome to the Ignored by Fabiola Carvajal Club.
But don't worry,
she'll come to you when she needs money.
-Connie. -Oh, Mom.
We were just talking about you, right, Bert?
Honey, don't listen to my daughter,
you know she has a strange sense of humor.
Where were you? I was worried.
I was at the mall, honey.
I ran into a friend I hadn't seen in a long time,
we went to a café,
we talked and talked, and lost track of time.
You know how this is, you can't seem to stop talking.
Will you marry me?
He may have lost his memory,
but he's the same liar he's always been.
Hello.
Hey, what's wrong with you?
-We need to talk. -What do you want to talk about?
All you know how to talk about is yourself.
Don't try to be funny, okay?
Last night, why did you imply that I was with Humberto
only because of his money?
Well, because I like Bert, and he's good to me,
and he deserves to know the truth.
Do you like this house, your clothes,
the servants, your vacations,
all the camping trips you take every month?
Do you like all that?
If you want to keep all that,
keep your mouth shut and spare everyone your comments.
Connie, if you're trying to cause trouble
between Humberto and me, I won't allow it.
Don't worry, Mom.
You're creating your trouble with Bert on your own.
I don't have to do anything.
Do you know what your problem is, Constanza?
You can't forgive me for not having any of my beauty.
You're so insignificant,
such a nobody.
Just like your father.
What's up?
I came to remind you to pay your fee, pretty boy.
I mean, that's if you don't want
to have the rest of your face beaten up, you little nothing.
Move.
Santi, hello.
I'm sorry I couldn't come--
Don't worry, sis. Sit down.
What did they do to you?
Sit down.
It's a reminder that I have to pay the weekly fee.
This can't go on like this, I'll talk to the warden.
Please, don't do that.
If those guys find out you did that, they may kill me.
I'll be all right, as long as we keep paying.
Did you bring the money?
Yes.
-Dad. -What's up, Yesi?
Have a seat.
-I brought a present for you. -You did?
May I?
Leonardo, what are you doing here?
We agreed you were taking some time off.
Yes, but look, Mr. Humberto--
How long will you keep calling me "Mr. Humberto?"
All right, Humbert.
I come to talk to my boss, not to my dad.
Look, I've been thinking that it's time for me to return.
Leonardo, you know how stressful your job can be,
that's why you got sick.
I don't want you to relapse.
Really, I feel strong already, look at me.
I want to make up for what I did.
If I'm earning so much money, it's the least I could do.
All right.
But don't work till late, and I'll handle the matters
which require the most responsibility.
-You'll handle them. -All right?
Done.
Thanks, boss.
Good morning, Leonardo.
You scared the hell out of me.
What are you doing here? I left you in my bedroom.
I'm in all your electronic devices.
My memory is in the cloud.
Oh, no, I got to the cloud first when I met my little guitar.
Can I help you in any way?
No.
Or maybe you can.
Do you know my computer password?
Negative.
Some information should be kept in your own memory.
Anything else?
No, there's nothing else. Go to sleep.
If I need anything, I'll wake you up.
Let's do this then.
How hard can this job be?
WHO IS WHO?