TELEMUNDO PRESENTS
PRICE OF FAME
Julio Cesar! Julio Cesar!
Julio Cesar!
Julio Cesar!
Good evening!
Can you hear me, bro? Just open your eyes.
Who shot you? Tell me who shot you.
Who was it?
What's happening?
Do something!
-Again! -Do something!
Don't let him die. Do something.
Hurry up!
Out of the way!
Get back!
Move!
Julio!
Don't die.
Look at me.
We're almost there.
No, let me go!
Julio!
Your brother's going into surgery.
There's no time to waste.
Just tell me he'll be okay.
He's seriously wounded, but we'll do all we can.
Are you Mateo Solar?
We need to take a statement.
Any idea who shot your brother?
PRICE OF FAME
THE PREVIOUS DAY
Welcome. How was your flight?
Very good.
We have to pass by the office to get some cash.
I brought Lupita to protect us.
Right on!
Once I get the cash and the new microphones,
I'm going back to Houston.
The theater's going to be packed tonight.
Yes, people love your brother. And you too.
They like that you started from nothing.
Well, we're the face,
but the whole family deserves credit.
Shouldn't construction be further along?
Yeah, but few workers have been showing up the past week.
-Really? -Yes.
Tell Matamoros that if he doesn't hurry,
we'll find another construction company.
You got it.
Hopefully it's fine,
but there's someone in the studio for you to hear.
No, we don't have time. Tell him some other time.
He was in jail ten years and got out last week.
He's the son of a dear friend. Just a few seconds.
Fine, fine.
<i> When I was a kid</i> <i> I struggled real hard</i>
<i> to escape poverty and walk</i> <i> the straight and narrow.</i>
<i> But my life was tough</i>
<i> and I had to fearlessly go</i> <i> through hell.</i>
<i> I'm good when I'm good,</i> <i> but I'm worse when I'm bad.</i>
<i>But I'd rather play with my band</i> <i> and sing and pop bottles.</i>
<i> I fear nothing</i>
<i> and don't be surprised</i> <i> that I was locked up</i>
<i> and then sleeping</i> <i> on the streets.</i>
<i> I traded my gun</i> <i> for a guitar,</i>
<i> but if I need it,</i> <i> it's still at the ready.</i>
<i> Word on the street,</i> <i> and what the boys tell me</i>
<i> is that I'm an angel</i> <i> with devil horns.</i>
Very good.
I liked it.
Thanks very much, sir.
It'd be an honor if you produced our album
and made us rich.
I know you're the best.
Thank you.
And don't call me sir.
I'm probably younger than all of you.
Chalino, get their information.
-We'll get back to you. -Great.
Uh, Mr. Mateo!
Sorry. Mateo.
My mother's a huge fan of your brother's.
She always carries his picture, which I have in my truck.
I was wondering if you could have him sign it.
Of course. I'll see you out there.
Cool.
Brian, wrap this up.
We're going to be coming and going all day.
If you don't mind... what are you building?
We're remodeling and making a recording studio.
It's my brother Julio Cesar's dream, and I'm fulfilling it.
It looks really nice.
Here.
My mother's had it for years.
His autograph would make her the happiest woman in the world.
Later, kid.
Mateo's got a lot to do. Let's get going.
He'll sign it, Valentin.
Thank you.
Hey, Mateo. One more thing.
I heard things in jail.
Be careful.
What are you talking about?
People are mad at your brother.
We can offer you other services.
Close that.
We're musicians, but we're also pretty handy in a fight.
Just let us know if you need us.
Valentin, what are you talking about?
Who's upset with my brother?
I heard it's people who worked with...
that Treviño guy from the radio.
Something about his daughter being left at the altar.
Just watch your back.
Thank you.
I'll have the picture autographed.
Thank you.
It's the latest model,
and it's ready to be debuted.
All for the low, low price of $1.5 million.
I'll give you $1 million,
plus publicity on my radio stations.
No, you know I need cash if I want to be mayor.
Wrong.
In politics, what you need is a good image.
And you've got a terrible reputation.
Notoriety is contagious, and I've taken all your advice.
I had Rafael Zabala over for dinner.
He can provide great publicity in his nightclubs.
His father gets along great with the unions.
But how will you pay them?
They're famous singers.
Many times, money isn't enough to motivate people.
I've got something he might be interested in.
What's more, that little singer who hurt your daughter...
dies tomorrow.
Is that favor in return for all the advice I've given you?
No, it's to convince you to give me
$1.5 million for the guns.
Julio Cesar dies no later than tomorrow.
Do you know when these tickets arrived?
This morning.
You going?
I'd rather be hit by a truck.
Actually, the truck can hit him.
And his brother Mateo who covers up all his nonsense.
Selva, don't say that
because your father tends to take things... literally.
Dead by tomorrow?
You just won't take no for an answer.
Fine.
$1.5 million it is.
But I want him dead tomorrow, and I want him to die slowly.
I want him to suffer much more than he made my daughter suffer.
Will do, Godfather.
Forgive me for introducing you to that fool
on today of all days, with all the pressure of the concert.
Sorry.
It's fine, Chalino.
Besides, my brother had no business
getting involved with that woman.
He got her hopes up and said he'd marry her
only to stand her up.
That guy takes no prisoners.
-You're one to talk. -But I've never messed
with the daughter of a drug trafficker.
That's true.
Plus, we all know the radio station's a front.
Treviño's real business is arms dealing and human trafficking.
What can be worse than human trafficking?
Yeah.
What are we going to do with all this money?
Buy our freedom, Chalino. Buy our freedom.
Boys, I got good news and I got bad news.
Start with the bad news. I'm cold.
What we've made isn't enough to pay rent.
We'll be evicted.
And what's the good news?
I got a call from Mateo Solar.
Damn!
Maybe he'll record our single and get us out of this.
No more being poor.
You hear my message, bro?
No, man.
The curiosity was killing me so I had to call.
Please tell me you got the studio and the money
or else we'll have to go back to Puerto Rico,
all bummed, and empty-handed.
<i> I got it.</i>
<i>It's a nice studio in Manhattan.</i>
They'll be there tomorrow for you to record.
<i> Everything's paid for.</i>
You really saved us, Mateo.
I owe you.
Whatever you want, we're here for you.
I know, and you owe me.
I have to go.
<i> My brother's concert</i> <i> is starting.</i>
<i> -Talk to you later.</i> -Yeah!
The stage and everything are ready.
I want lots of energy up there.
Let's do this!
Come on, guys! We can do this!
Isaac.
What's up?
Where's Julio?
In his dressing room with his godfather.
Rafa Zabala's here?
Yeah, you didn't know?
-They singing together? -I doubt it.
You ready?
More than ready.
How many people are there?
I'll be honest with you.
Congrats, bro.
Congrats to you. You did all this.
But anybody could've done it.
We're a family business.
You're being humble, but you deserve credit.
-See you up there. -Yup.
All this, all my success and everything happening with me,
I owe to you.
Thank you for your support.
No, no, no. It's your talent.
I was waiting for Mateo to give you a gift,
but he's taking too long.
Dad.
Here it is, son.
Thank you.
This is for you.
You shouldn't have. This is your night.
I taught him gratitude,
and your support was the biggest push
for his success and you know it, Rafa.
It's a limited edition.
I had it inscribed, Godfather.
I'm eternally grateful.
Thank you.
You've more than repaid all the support I've lent you.
Congratulations.
Bro.
This is incredible.
I never thought we could fill a place like this.
What can I say?
You have birth to a guy who's adored by millions.
I'm so proud of him.
And you and everyone else.
All those years of effort.
Belinda, why the long face?
What's she doing here?
She's the president of his fan club.
That's why she's here.
You can't deny her that.
I don't care.
-Mateo, please fix this. -No.
-I'll kick her out if you want. -No!
-I'll go. -Don't start trouble.
And cheer up.
I need to see Julio Cesar right now.
Before he goes on stage.
Calm down.
Belinda's about to have you escorted out by security.
-You want that? -I don't give a damn about her.
Know what?
When the concert ends, take Julio Cesar to my hotel.
I'll try, but I don't think tonight...
Tell your brother to man up.
Hey, you know me,
and you know full well I don't make threats.
Don't go, Rafa. Stay.
At least sing one song with me. It'll be fun.
Thank you, but I can't.
I have to be in LA in two hours.
Look who's here. The superstar producer.
Where were you, Mateo?
What's up, Rafa?
I was in LA doing something for my father.
He also went for work too.
Mateo's producing several artists.
And not just out west, but on the East Coast too.
Good.
Tell me something, Mateo.
Do these urban singers in New York have problems
just like the Mexican singers near the border?
Sometimes music can be an escape from that life, Rafa.
Doesn't matter what coast you're from.
One never leaves that kind of life, Mateo.
So it's best not to enter it.
Well, I'll walk you out.
-Break a leg. -Goodbye.
Ready?
You know Julio Cesar's dream
was always for us to have our own record company.
Of course I know.
That's why I'm so committed.
In fact, Mateo and I are handling all the construction.
They're people I know.
Did you have a problem with them?
No...
Rafa, the problem is with you.
Don't take this the wrong way,
but we think you've done more than enough for us.
And...
there's a lot of money in here.
I'd like to buy your share of the rights to Julio Cesar,
which is 30%.
Please take it.
Moises, this isn't the time.
Enjoy your son's show.
We'll talk business later.
It's important for us that we seal this deal now.
Take the money. We'll be even.
Please.
I'll also need you to sign these papers.
It releases us from the contract we have with you.
A formality the lawyer requested.
I have to board a plane.
Ready, bros?
The crowd's going nuts, and the live stream just started.
What song should we start with?
You choose.
As the oldest brother, you have the honor.
Which else? "Fuego cruzado".
-Grab your guitar. -Yeah?
A pleasure, bros.
<i> I'm hurt, I feel guilty,</i>
<i> now that you're not here.</i>
<i> I have no reason</i> <i> to want to forget you</i>
<i> but how can I live</i> <i> without you?</i>
<i> I try with all my might</i>
<i> to forgive myself</i> <i> for letting you go.</i>
[Algarabía]
Good evening!
Everybody having fun?
Tonight's very special for me.
But not just for me. For all of us.
You've been with me since the beginning.
We've grown up together, hand in hand, like a family.
Right?
I've got a big surprise for you tonight.
I'm joined here on stage by my friends and brothers,
Los Recoditos!
<i> I'm hurt, I feel guilty,</i>
<i> now that you're not here.</i>
<i> I have no reason</i> <i> to want to forget you,</i>
<i> but how can I live</i> <i> without you?</i>
<i> I try with all my might</i>
<i> to forgive myself</i> <i> for letting you go.</i>
<i> I miss you, I miss you,</i> <i> I miss you</i>
<i> and inside I'm caught</i> <i> in a crossfire.</i>
<i> I try to escape</i> <i> for just a moment</i>
<i> but the memory of you</i> <i> hits me like a gunshot.</i>
<i> I miss you, I miss you,</i> <i> I miss you</i>
<i> and inside I'm caught</i> <i> in a crossfire.</i>
<i> I try to escape</i> <i> for just a moment</i>
<i> but the memory of you</i> <i> hits me like a gunshot.</i>
<i> I'm caught</i> <i> in the middle of crossfire.</i>
Impressive.
I see you've been working out.
Good job. You look great.
What do you want, Amado?
Rafael Zabala will be here in around two hours.
So fix yourself up. Get pretty.
I want Julia to be asleep when he arrives.
Handle that.
Hey, bro. What's the rush?
The Solars called and chewed me out
because construction on their building was halted.
Care to explain what's going on?
Listen, bro, with the hotel we're building in Las Vegas,
we just don't have the manpower.
I had no choice.
You had no choice?
You have nothing! I own the company!
And I'm not your bro.
Go to the warehouses with Fierro,
visit some prisons,
or stop a bus along the border.
Just make sure that jobsite has plenty of people.
Now, David.
Is there anything I can do to help you relax?
Tell the girls to make dinner.
Rafael's on his way.
I'm putting it all on the line tonight.
This is what they're paying me for making him?
-What do I say? -The truth!
Say they're using me and want me out of the way,
but you don't do that in this business!
Or any business.
What do you want to do, boss?
Drink something.
<i> ...you're my partner in crime,</i> <i> my favorite person,</i>
<i> the woman who knows</i> <i> my secrets,</i>
<i> she trusts me</i> <i> with hers too,</i>
<i> the leading lady in the story</i> <i> of my life,</i>
<i> the person I devote</i> <i> my life to.</i>
Hey, Julio Cesar is much more handsome than Rafa.
'Cause you're a kid, but Rafa's not without his charm.
I'm still going to ask for his autograph when he gets here.
No, you're going to bed. You know how Amado gets.
I don't want to.
I honestly don't even feel like waking up anymore.
It'll be the same thing again tomorrow.
We're being guarded all day.
I feel suffocated!
When are we going to go live together?
You promised.
Soon, okay?
But never say that again in this house
because the walls have ears.
I promise I'll get you out of here,
but right now, go to your room.
Please.
<i> You're seeing footage</i> <i> from Julio Cesar's</i>
<i> heavily-attended</i> <i> performance in Houston</i>
<i> that was live-streamed</i> <i> all over the country.</i>
<i> Julio Cesar Solar is the</i> <i>biggest Latino artist in the US</i>
<i> and tonight sang his hits</i> <i> in front of a packed house.</i>
Julia, I told you to go to bed.
And she obeyed.
We crossed paths,
and she looked at me with panic in her eyes.
What am I, the bad cop?
Well, you're not the good cop.
You don't care about anything or anybody.
I care about Julia and you.
I'm only protecting you
because things aren't good right now
and I have a lot of enemies.
If anything happened because of me,
I'd never forgive myself.
So the solution is to lock us up and watch us like two prisoners?
The solution is to look to the future.
To grow.
See that hick?
He owes all his success
to the person I invited to dinner tonight.
A person now willing to help you.
Julio Cesar owes his success to his talent,
and to his brother Mateo, his producer and songwriter.
Don't be naïve.
The key to success is for a heavy hitter
to discover you.
Rafa's going to make you bigger than them,
if you do what I ask.
You ask too much.
We'll all be winners.
Visualize how far you want to go,
tell me,
and I swear on our dear mother, may she rest in peace,
that I'll make it come true.
Look at what you've prepared! Why didn't you tell me?
Yummy!
The days of you burning your hands cooking for us
are over, Mom.
Now it's time to enjoy.
Thank you.
Do you think he did it all on his own, Mom?
Why didn't you tell her I helped?
Why weren't you at the concert?
Your brother scolded me about it.
Mom, I work my butt off.
I just left the hospital and didn't have time to change.
-You smell awful. -Don't say that!
Guys.
-Is he coming? -Yup.
<i>I'm going to honor my last name.</i>
<i> That's what my father left me.</i>
<i> We were born courageous.</i>
<i> There aren't any cowards</i> <i> in this family.</i>
<i> Because it is what it is</i> <i> and will always be...</i>
<i> I'll take my last breath</i> <i> when I stop singing.</i>
<i> It'll rain saltwater</i> <i> the entire funeral,</i>
<i> and even the mariachis</i> <i> will cry.</i>
Good job, family.
Very nice.
I'd like to say a few words and propose a toast.
We used to sing that song at weddings and parties
when we were kids.
Well, it rained, Mom.
And how!
I'd like to thank you.
I obviously wouldn't be who I am without my fans.
But without all of you, I'd be nobody.
Mom, thank you.
Thanks for giving me life.
Thank you, Dad, for teaching me the value of hard work.
To my brother Isaac for watching my back on stage.
To my little sister, the doctor!
Look at you!
The black sheep of the family. The apple of my eye.
To my brother Mateo.
My producer, my songwriter, my right-hand man.
Thank you.
And to you, darling.
Thank you for the strength you give me.
Cheers.
Cheers!
Here's to family!
Wait. Just a moment.
I think I speak for all the Solars
when I say thank you to you.
We're nothing but planets orbiting your sun.
Pretty good, right?
Cheers!
Welcome.
The great Rafael Zabala in person and in my home.
It's an honor, dear friend.
Get to the point. What can I do for you?
I have a business proposition.
Agustina, bring some tequila.
This isn't a good night to discuss money.
We won't.
Sir.
-Thank you. -Thanks.
Excuse me.
This deal's going to change all our lives.
Toasting without me?
Manara, you look gorgeous.
Thanks very much, Rafa.
You're not so bad yourself.
I'm sure you're hungry. Shall we eat?
Yes.
What's up with you guys?
Discussing work tonight?
Relax.
Keep me notified of the progress on the construction.
And please pressure them.
We've given them a lot of money in advance.
Yes, Dad.
A lot.
What's with the face?
What is it?
It's Victoria.
Again?
She keeps calling and calling.
-Please get her off me. -What do you want me to do?
Tell her I'll see her early tomorrow at the hotel.
Please help me with that.
I need to end tonight at peace.
You'll see why.
I've got something very important to tell you.
Cheers.
When you get mysterious like that...
We've known each other for years,
and whenever we see you, we discuss you.
Which is fine, but let's talk about me now.
I'd like to be mayor of Los Angeles,
and you're going to help me achieve that.
Amado, with your reputation, how will you get the votes?
You'll convince them to vote for me.
And you'll get me union support.
I want us to work together.
So you're asking me to use the power
my father has with the unions,
that I lie to the people who buy my music,
and that I jeopardize my career.
Is that it, Amado?
I'm not asking you for anything.
I told you I had a business offer.
If I give you my credibility, what do you give me in return?
Manara.
What do you think?
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