end.
So?
Let's tell the press about our breakup.
I rejected your marriage proposal in front of the press.
Doesn't that speak for itself?
You want a war? Then a war you shall have.
I came to tell you so you know I'm legit.
Was Negro released?
No, he and Mine are being questioned.
You killed Rodolfo!
-You bastard! -Police, quickly!
What the hell is going on here?
This is for your protection.
So you'll have plenty of work and so your fans don't hurt you.
Shut up, Kiki! This is witchcraft!
What's with the suitcase?
I'm leaving to Satelite.
If you walk out that door, there's no going back!
No, please!
Please don't go! I beg you!
Why did I marry you? You're a kid!
Don't touch me, you idiot!
We're broke.
That's why the poor stay poor. They never listen.
-What are you saying? -You heard me.
I married you.
Think about that.
This is a nightmare, Mom. It's worse than a horror film.
No, son. It's real life.
I heard it the day of your wedding and you just saw it.
Shut up, Kiki! This is witchcraft!
Why do you say such things about my family?
With you, it's like I'm talking to the help.
Mary, get a move on! Are you deaf, you idiot?
It should have champagne!
This is the most mature decision I've ever made.
I promise I'll change.
Thanks for everything.
Mr. Lira.
-Nora, thanks for calling. -How are you?
Don't thank me yet.
Please call me Alfonso.
Alfonso.
I don't like your unhealthy obsession with Jose Jose.
I think there's been a misunderstanding.
You called me here to interview Paco Tomas.
Yeah, that was just an excuse I used to get you here.
You know, I like a woman who doesn't beat around the bush
and knows what to say to get what she wants.
Still, I have my own opinions
and I believe Jose Jose's nothing
but a lying degenerate who's a bad role model.
I hope to see you again, Nora.
Excuse me.
I'll get a car.
Come on. Just say yes.
I'll call you later.
Gonzalo.
What now? I don't feel like fighting.
No, on the contrary, I wanted to apologize.
It's too late now.
I'm serious.
You've no idea how guilty I feel.
We've been friends since I can remember.
And that's what hurts the most.
Forget it. It's fine.
I still can't believe what happened to Negro.
I can't wait to close my eyes and put this behind me, Patas.
How about a beer? They're cold.
No, I'm not up for it.
My treat. Come on.
Fine.
You gave him a reason to leave.
You're blaming me?
It takes two to tango.
He knew what he was getting into!
So did you.
-Pour me another drink. -No.
Pour me another drink!
Stop drinking and whining like a little crybaby.
You're better than this!
Okay.
What do you suggest we do?
Stop complaining and let's get to work.
What do you mean?
Jose left because of what you did!
Look, honey.
Jose found us out because we were reckless.
But this new little number we'll do on him, Kiki...
This new number will be very discreet and very powerful.
Yeah, yeah...
It'll be really strong. How far are you willing to go?
-I'll do anything. -Good.
I'll pay any price.
Good!
That's what I like to hear. You've earned yourself a drink.
Remember when we used to play soccer as little kids?
I remember you being a crybaby and complaining
because you had to play on the slope.
The road has a slope.
Lies. There ain't no slope.
You're just a crybaby.
Maybe, but at least I didn't cheat.
You used to shrink the goal.
No, Negro did.
I miss him, man.
I miss being a little kid. Things were simple back then.
We're playing?
What's with you?
You see? Crybaby.
Claudia!
Oh!
Sorry.
Blondie.
Claudia's fine, Pedro. How are you?
I'm great. You?
I was in a meeting and I saw you and...
I thought I should say hi.
You're so nice.
Yeah...
Well, to be honest...
I'd been thinking about you and...
I was thinking of calling you.
What for?
I don't know. To see if we could meet up.
You know? For coffee.
I don't drink coffee.
-You don't? -Nope.
It doesn't have to be coffee. It can be anything.
Anything you want.
Okay, Pedro.
I'll let you buy me a drink.
Okay. Great.
Gonzalo Sosa.
What?
I want to talk to you about your girlfriend, Minerva.
Listen, man, I'm going to spare myself the pleasure
of kicking your ass again...
Oh, really?
Let's go inside, Mom.
I'll be right there.
I want to talk to him.
Please tell me what it is that you want.
Ma'am, I'm just doing my job.
Is that so?
And you think doing your job
involves capitalizing on people's tragedies?
I want to shed some light on the subject.
Please listen to me and think about what I'm about to say.
Do you honestly think this doesn't affect us?
That seeing my son go through this doesn't hurt me?
I'm his mother.
And all the while you're trying to humiliate him in public?
Aren't you ashamed?
Please do me a favor.
Next time you see or call your mother,
think of me.
Think about what you're doing to us
just to make a few more bucks.
Please leave us alone.
Please let us go through this alone.
Fine.
I'll drop it. I promise.
Thank you.
Excuse me.
Well, right now, I'm a little busy.
But how about we meet up soon?
Yeah, I'm busy too.
I have tour dates, concerts, appearances I need to schedule.
And then there's the damage control for the separation...
The separation?
It's nothing.
You know artists and their private lives.
They love getting in trouble. It's not important.
Pedro, come on. We're friends, right?
But...
Please don't mention this to anyone, Claudia.
You were right, Mom.
I couldn't settle my differences with Kiki.
Oh, son!
You know I didn't want this, right?
I know.
But I keep wandering if I tried hard enough to make it work
with her and her family.
Did you have any issues with them?
Never.
What about with her children? With your in-laws?
On the contrary, Mom, I was always there for them.
Is your conscience clean?
I know I tried my best.
Then there's nothing left to do.
I needed this, Mom.
Oh, honey.
What is it?
That's no way to answer the phone, Gonzalo.
Are you just waking up?
No, Mom. I already took a shower.
What's up?
Son, do me a favor.
Put up a closed sign on the cafeteria.
What?
You never close. What's up?
Your brother...
He just arrived.
I'm helping him get settled in.
I don't want him to be alone. He just left Kiki.
We knew that rich hag would eat him alive.
Sweet baby Jesus!
Was that Maria? Why'd she say that?
Well, you know she's close with the Lord.
She probably remembered something.
Son...
You're happy about Jose's separation, aren't you?
Of course not, Mom.
You're a lousy liar, Gonzalo.
Alright. Please do as I asked.
God be with you.
You're a prude, coz.
Haven't you ever seen a man in his undies?
Haven't you ever gotten a beating?
Don't be rude and put some clothes on.
I'm a lady.
Keep that up, and you won't hear the best piece of gossip ever.
Whatever.
I'm sure you're more interested in telling me,
than I am in listening.
It...
Go put some clothes on, Gonzalo!
You're not hungry?
I am. It's just that...
I have a knot in my throat.
I can't even swallow.
You know your food is like home to me.
Remember our dinners in Claveria?
With your grandparents and your uncles and cousins?
How people would fight to get their hands on the food?
Those were the times.
I thought it'd be the same with the Herrera-Calleses.
They're a big family and I wanted to have that with them.
I enjoyed our dinner that one time.
Everyone wanted to make a good impression that day, Mom.
But on normal days it was different.
No two families are alike.
I really wanted to recreate what we had,
but I failed, Mom.
I failed at everything.
Leaving was the right decision.
A divorce doesn't mean failure.
It means you have a new beginning.
Sweetie!
Honey, I've got some news!
Shoot.
Calm down, first. Don't get too excited.
Promise you won't, Anel.
You have an audition?
You got with a producer?
No, nothing like that!
Then what is it?
Well, it looks like Jose...
It looks like they're...
Getting a divorce?
No, no... Calm down.
They're just separated.
Wow! That was quick.
Wasn't it?
Maybe.
I just don't want you to go running back to him.
Don't worry, Blondie. I just like being right.
I knew those two wouldn't last.
Took him long enough.
Considering he had to put up with that bitch.
Oh, the poor thing.
She must be devastated.
That'll only worsen her menopause.
An Herrera doesn't cry over a lost love.
It should be the other way around.
But if you're thinking of begging...
No.
I won't beg.
It's not in me.
Then why are you crying?
How can you be so heartless?
This is my second divorce! I'm devastated.
I don't want a divorce!
Alright, I get it.
Do you want a hug?
I don't want a hug.
Help me find some lawyers.
Help me sue Jose Jose.
Now that's the Herrera-Calles I wanted to see.
That's the proud and confident daughter I know.
Let's put them through hell.
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