If Only (2022–…): Season 1, Episode 4 - Connect Moon - full transcript
A NETFLIX SERIES
[upbeat music playing]
[church bell ringing in the distance]
You've only been in business
for less than a year,
and you've already made the top 100 list
for successful entrepreneurial companies
according to Forbes magazine.
Your team is very eclectic.
You're a publicist.
Rubén Maier is a software mastermind,
who, by the way, can't be with us today
because he's in New York
to sign a contract that will mark
a real turning point for the company.
- Do I have that right?
- That's right. Mm-hmm.
What I find, um, more interesting
is Alfredo Fernández,
who has teamed up with you,
having previously worked as a valet.
Yes, Isabel. I was a valet.
It's a fascinating job
if I... if I say so myself.
[Isabel] And how is it
you joined this group?
[Alfredo] Uh, I basically had a... an idea.
[Isabel] And... and that's all?
And that's all.
[upbeat music continues]
[mobile ringing]
Hello?
[Rubén] Are you at the airport yet?
No, not yet.
I'm picking some stuff up at the office.
Looking forward to coming
to the capital of the world?
I'm really looking forward to it.
I could use a break.
We'll have a lot to celebrate
after we sign.
[computer line ringing]
Rubén, someone's calling me. Talk later?
Okay. Have a good trip.
I'll be waiting for you.
Thank you.
[computer line continues ringing]
- Hello! So, you're leaving, huh?
- Yes.
- Lovely interview, sweetie. Very touching.
- Aw, thank you very much.
I knew you wouldn't visit us.
Oh, Mom, I didn't have time to.
I made an apple pie
that's gathering dust. Just like us.
- Well, then, on your way back, sweetie?
- Mmm, I will, I will.
What about Deme? He's not coming?
Maybe we let her pack.
She probably has to get ready to leave.
I know. You two have
a non-traditional relationship, right?
Well, enjoy your trip, honey.
We'll miss you.
Ah, eat the best foods
and report it all back to your mother.
- [chuckles]
- I love you guys. Bye. Talk soon. Mwah!
- Honey, and you tell Deme that...
- We'll miss you so much.
Kisses, kisses.
- Kiss.
- [computer chimes]
[Isabel] Everyone's talking about
a new application that you're launching.
WritebyChat. Will you be at the signing?
[Emma] Yes. Yes, of course.
My flight's right after
we finish this interview.
[man] Don't you have
that girl's picture in your wallet?
- We believe in what we do...
- [Nando] No, no, no. That's not her.
But I know her, yeah.
- [man] I see.
- I work with her.
Well, no. For her.
You must be a real moron,
letting a woman like that
slip through your fingers.
- Eh, I guess. It's destiny.
- [Emma] ...very important to me.
- Okay.
- And I'm very confident...
- Britney!
- Britney?
- Yeah.
- [Emma] ...that you set your mind to.
[upbeat music playing]
[mobile chimes]
[mobile chimes]
NANDO:
WRITEBYCHAT IS A GREAT IDEA!
CONGRATULATIONS, EMMA.
I'M VERY PROUD OF YOU.
THAT'S LIFE.
YOU CONQUERING THE WORLD IN NEW YORK,
AND ME STUDYING MY ASS OFF IN BERLIN.
- [mobile chimes]
- [chuckles softly]
[man] Yo, man.
Can't you smile more naturally?
[dramatic stinger]
- What's that mean?
- [chuckles]
That's asking too much. [chuckles]
So that's enough for today, right?
- [man] How about another round?
- Okay.
No, no, we're going.
I really wanted to go
and check out the wall.
But first, let me get you guys a beer
and maybe a menu.
Okay.
Such a bore. Can't he just leave us be?
- We are going to see the wall, right?
- No, no. I'm so crazy ready to go.
Let's get out of here.
[Nando groans softly]
- That's not happening.
- Uh...
Wait, so not this time either?
"Not this time either?"
Mmm, you visit me, the sparks
start flying, I'm left sex-starved...
Can I interest you in a frikadellen?
- Are you stupid?
- Ah!
First of all,
I'm on my period and I have cramps.
Do you think I came all the way here
just to please a sex-starved man?
Ow!
Just listen. I came here because you
had to get your master's in Berlin.
Now I've had to leave my children behind
with their grandmother.
- You think I'm on vacation?
- A degree you could've gotten anywhere.
But no, the kid inside you said,
"I'll go abroad."
- They have the best courses.
- Shut up, Nando.
I'm exhausted.
I haven't slept for months
taking care of the children. Yours.
And then I work miracles
to come and visit,
meanwhile, you're drinking your ass off.
Just do me a favor.
Let's set aside your raging hormones,
and maybe think about your family
half the world away. Can you try that?
[sirens wailing in the distance]
[mobile chimes]
NANDO AND I ARE GETTING MARRIED,
AND WE WANT YOU TO BE OUR BRIDESMAID
[mobile ringing]
Ah, thank God you're not asleep, Emma.
[Emma] I was asleep.
But what's up? WritebyChat?
[chuckles] WritebyChat.
It certainly is the talk of the town, so...
We're very happy with this acquisition.
Yeah.
Hey, listen,
about the wedding invitations...
Why is it so pressing?
You think Nando's gonna run away?
[chuckles] Very funny.
We decided almost a year of dating
was more than enough.
Hi, excuse me. This has to be ready
for tomorrow's ten o'clock meeting, okay?
The truth is I already had a rough idea
for the invitation layout. [chuckles]
A rough idea.
Huh?
It came together.
Hey, listen, Emma.
I need to ask you a big favor.
Could you go to the shop
across from your hotel
and bring me a couple of things?
Emma, come on.
It's important. I'm begging.
[mimics] Super important...
Emma, you don't need to choose anything
because I went online
and already picked everything out.
And I emailed them to see what I have...
- [Rubén] I found it. That's my room.
- [woman] Aw.
- What a coincidence.
- Where's the key? Let me see.
And look what they've recommended.
Emma? Hey, Emma, are you there?
No. Okay, fine. I'll try.
Oh, wow! Thank you. I love you! [chuckles]
- We'll talk later.
- Hey, hey, don't hang up.
- Your fiancé has something to tell you.
- Emma? Lemme talk.
[Rubén chatting indistinctly]
- Emma?
- Isa.
- Hey there. Hi.
- Hey, hello.
Listen, I, um...
You know, I was gonna call you
after I wake up. It's better for me.
- I just need a second.
- Tell her to look.
[Rubén] Whoops, I dropped my card.
[Andrés] Emma, I've emailed you the report
with the corrections, okay?
Oh, this material is so soft.
- I wonder if this is the right key.
- [gasps]
- Think this can open other doors?
- Let's give it a try.
- [Rubén] Yeah, it's the right key.
- [Emma gasps]
[Rubén chuckles]
Emma, it's very important
that you pick up that dress for me.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'll get it.
- [Deme] Emma, call me, please.
Maybe I should name
my firstborn child Emma.
What do you guys think about that?
[exhales]
[Rubén] You are... You know that?
[upbeat piano music playing]
- [ice clinking]
- [gulps]
[mimics Isa] "I'll name my baby Emma."
It's not enough for her to go
and steal my husband...
now the children.
But they're my children.
They're mine.
The other one's seducing with the model.
I'm an idiot.
I'm such an idiot.
Isa's a climber,
and I am an idiot. There.
- [telephone ringing faintly]
- [Andrés sighs]
Listen, I didn't want a sentence, huh?
I just needed a monosyllable.
A monosyllable, Andrés. Yes or no.
I have to wait days for that?
Really? Come on. What...
No, honey.
Don't get mad at your girlfriend.
- You know that she's been swamped.
- [sighs]
She's...
the Beyoncé of the business world.
Leave me alone. I'm a little angry, okay?
You're so handsome when you're angry.
- Andrés, leave me alone.
- [chuckles]
Your passion...
- My beautiful gladiator.
- Quit it.
- [man] They just arrived.
- [Andrés] Already?
His lawyer, his manager, and his PR.
He'll be here in a couple of hours.
[Andrés] What?
- They're here.
- I haven't had a chance to get ready.
- Well, you look great. Don't worry.
- [Andrés] Really? Yeah?
- Carmen, can you get me Alfredo, please.
- [Carmen] No, he's in a meeting.
- He said he'll be back this afternoon.
- [grunts]
Calm down.
Okay, thank you.
Deme. Deme, calm down.
- Hey, don't.
- Deme, stop it.
- Please, Deme. Deme.
- Come on. Stop it.
[whimsical music playing]
[horse whinnies]
♪ Persuade me, unpersuadable... ♪
- [mobile chimes]
- ♪ So ask me ♪
♪ It's debatable ♪
- ♪ Just say the word... ♪
- [Emma grunts]
♪ And we'll see what we can do... ♪
- Oy.
- [Alfredo] Hey, kid!
- [Emma] How are you doing?
- Who? Me? Right now, at this moment?
I'm the king of the world.
Bigger than Di Caprio. [chuckles]
Forget about kings and queens.
We're stealing.
What do you mean? Stealing what?
WritebyChat.
Uh, no, no. Listen, no.
Kid, don't start
because the only thing we're doing
is giving the idea to the original owners
with a ten-year update.
[scoffs] What else do you want?
This is humanitarian work, kid.
We're saving the owner
and the whole world time and money.
No. But, I mean, humanitarian work
would be stopping wars
and finding a cure for cancer.
[scoffs] Wars? Do I know about history?
No. Horses I know about.
I know the Vuelta a España,
about football...
I'm a genius in all those subjects.
I know about Induráin, Arkaitz...
You don't know who he is.
He's a very famous horse.
...about, uh... about my beloved Betis.
I... I know every drop of sweat
that has fallen on the grass...
[jazz music playing]
[groans]
[groans softly]
[exhales]
Shit! I'm gonna miss the meeting.
[yelps]
Ow! [exhales]
[whimsical music playing]
Ah!
[Alfredo] ...like Bjelica's goal in 1997.
A true wonder. What an artist...
Good evening, love.
My love.
It's time to go to bed.
[upbeat music playing]
[groans]
[Rubén] come on.
[Emma groans]
[moans]
You smell so good.
My love.
[groans]
[Rubén] Go to sleep.
- [Emma groans]
- Ah, there.
Please kiss me. [exhales]
- Okay.
- [Emma chuckles]
[Emma exhales]
Please don't go yet.
Go to sleep.
Let's make love.
I may not be a model, but...
[sucks teeth]
...aren't I pretty cute?
[inhales sharply]
Pathetic. [exhales]
Mmm.
Rubén.
- Make love to me.
- [exhales]
No, please. [groans]
Rubén.
[groans]
Don't go yet.
[gentle music playing]
Go to bed.
- [Emma vomits]
- [music distorts]
- [Rubén sighs]
- [Emma coughing]
[mobile chimes]
[breathing heavily]
[exhales]
[mobile whooshes]
7 MISSED CALLS
[line ringing]
Sara, I'm so sorry. I overslept.
Please, can you forgive me.
[Rubén] Good morning.
- No, no, no, don't worry.
- [Sara] The only thing we have left...
I have everything under control.
[inhales] Are you sure?
In a moment,
Sara will be signing our future.
How do you feel?
[inhales]
I'm just trying to, uh, uh, recover.
[chuckles, inhales]
Rubén, I'm so sorry
about how I acted last night.
Okay, but why would you be sorry?
I don't really know.
I don't remember what happened.
We'll have lunch together,
and I'll refresh your memory.
No. No, no, no, no, no. I...
I'm so hungover.
I just want to curl up into a ball.
[chuckles] That's one option.
The other option
is to take the pill I've left for you.
You go out, get some fresh air,
and we'll meet at the Italian restaurant
outside of the hotel at one sharp.
I already got us a table.
Well, in that case,
let me just take a shower.
Another shower?
[upbeat music playing]
- No, no, no. Don't...
- Come on, come on.
- [Rubén sighs]
- Just a little longer, okay?
Okay.
Okay. Sounds good to me.
[Sara] Rubén.
Rubén, come on.
See you at one o'clock.
[groans]
[screams]
[Emma groans gently]
The first time you and I do make love,
you'll remember every second of it.
Sweet dreams.
[upbeat music continues]
[woman] You looked divine
in that red dress.
I'll take it.
Okay. So, we're getting both?
Yes. This is for the bride,
for the cocktail. And this one is for me.
I'm her maid of honor.
- [woman] I see.
- [chuckles]
Thank you.
[Emma] Mmm.
I'm late for this too.
Don't you worry. I'll send everything
over to the hotel right away.
- Yes?
- Yes.
- Thank you very much, Amanda.
- You're welcome.
[line ringing]
I should be at home,
but I was waiting for you to wake up.
Honey, I'm sorry.
But I got caught up in the meeting.
You haven't been to any meetings.
- I just spoke with Sara.
- Uh...
Okay, you're right. But I have to tell you
what happened to me last night.
Do you have any objections
to the poster I sent to the clients?
Huh? Well, yes.
Uh, send what we agreed on.
But I like this one.
Deme, please do what we agreed on, okay?
Don't add anything else.
Don't add what?
It has to be the original.
You realize I made the original?
But you have to follow the guidelines
from the report I sent before.
Like always.
Oh, sure. Like always. That's it.
What's the matter with you?
What's the matter? Well,
Rubén, Alfredo, and you get together.
You give us your special reports,
and we create your genius concepts
to the best of our limited abilities.
Isn't that right?
Deme, we have to meet
the client's demands.
I'm predicting their demands.
Yeah, but I work so hard.
Tell you what, Emma.
Let's talk when you get back, okay?
Okay, honey.
We'll talk tomorrow when I get...
Seriously?
- So? Trouble in paradise?
- I don't get it, Andrés.
I don't get why they have to
do things like this. I don't get it.
It's like we're all useless to them.
Well, I don't understand
why I put up with you keeping us a secret.
[whimsical music playing]
What am I going to do about my father?
This hasn't gotten easier.
[chuckles]
I'm so fed up with your father, Deme.
Yeah.
I... [exhales]
I don't know how long you're gonna need.
But we can not go on like this forever.
[exhales sharply]
[exhales, sucks teeth]
Deme, Deme, Deme.
Wait, wait. Just a second, just a second.
- Look, have you seen the dating app?
- Uh-uh.
Okay, look. Let me explain it.
You swipe right if you like him or her,
and left if you want to reject him or her.
And if the person you like
decides they like you, it's a match.
It's Alfredo's idea. Isn't it original?
Yes, yes, yes.
He's always having original ideas.
- It's a bit strange, you think, Sergio?
- I don't know.
[Alfredo] The faces are blending.
What's up, Deme?
Trying to avoid work, big shot?
Funny, Alfredo.
I'm gonna get some air, huh?
Or I'll explode all over the office!
[door slams open]
- Holy shit.
- What's up with that?
I don't know. Hey, listen,
this dating app is unbelievable.
- Isn't it? Huh?
- Mmm.
How about the name, huh? Tell me.
Well, Singles is a bit simple.
The team came up with Matchmaker.
- Matchmaker?
- Yes.
What does that mean? A robot coughing?
The app is for singles.
So it's to the point.
Don't overthink it.
It was my idea, my guy.
[Sergio] Okay. Ah, it's them!
Thank you so much for coming, Carlos.
It's an absolute joy and such an honor
for us to have you here.
Wait, can I offer you
something to eat or a beverage?
- That'd be awesome.
- Yes?
- Sorry, can I get a photo please?
- Of course.
- Say "cheese." [chuckles]
- Awesome.
- Thank you.
- All right. [chuckles]
- Hey, Carlos. [chuckles]
- [Carlos] Wonderful. Nice swing.
Hey, I'm a big fan.
Your dance moves are sick as hell.
- When I try...
- Everything all right, Carlos?
Hey! The famous Alfredo Fernández, no?
That's right. That's me. At your service.
Whatever you need, you just let me know.
I'll tell you one thing, Carlos.
You're just incredible.
A true artist. [chuckles]
Welcome to our humble home.
Oh! You're very strong, huh?
- [Alfredo chuckles]
- [Andrés] Very strong.
- Thanks, yeah?
- Hey, no, thank you.
Thanks a lot.
So I thought you were in New York
because in the media,
everywhere they're saying
that both your partners are in New York.
I mean, the business won't run itself.
And nobody does things like I do, sir.
Catch my drift?
Yes, I do.
But don't call me sir.
We're all friends here, right?
[chuckles] You're funny, Carlos.
I've cleared the books.
No appointments. We're totally free
to hang with my friend Carlos.
Man, that's cool.
Need a beverage? I know the owner.
[Andrés chuckles]
All right, Carlos. See you. [chuckles]
See you soon, Carlos.
Thank you. [chuckles]
- You want to kill him or should I?
- I got it.
- [chuckles] Need a hand?
- Well, yeah.
- Okay. [breathes heavily]
- Uh...
Let's have a drink, and I'll tell you
how we managed to become a global agency.
A multinational company
thanks to my great ideas.
- Sounds good.
- Excuse the mess.
I like the creative minds
to have a relaxed atmosphere.
[chuckles]
You're such an artist.
- He's an artist, right?
- [all chuckle]
Well, Charlie. Charlie, Charlie, Charlie.
Who takes care of you better than me?
[chuckles] Sing it next time.
- Hey, goodbye.
- [all] Bye!
I'll see you tonight.
- [Andrés] Peace out.
- [Alfredo] Okay.
[Isa sighs]
The next time Carlos Baute comes here,
we have to do better.
I can't do everything.
Where will I find two tickets now?
[in Russian] All is quiet.
I'll be there before the hunt begins.
Don't you dare start before I get there.
[in English] Yes.
No, don't worry.
Do as I say.
Goodbye.
- Emma, dear.
- Thank you.
You speak Russian?
[Rubén chuckles] And yesterday,
you were speaking Turkish, am I right?
[Emma] Ah. Very funny.
[Rubén] I'm sorry. No, no, you're right.
I won't say another word
about what didn't happen last night.
[inhales]
Although, you looked absolutely gorgeous.
However, uh,
anyone can drink too much, right?
And, well, last night was full
of way too many emotions.
Hmm. All good.
You'd been laid already.
Uh, what?
'Cause I heard you in the hallway.
And I thought it was strange.
You told me you were going to bed
because it was late.
And that's that.
Her name is Jessica.
A lovely woman, and she's great.
And she's the lawyer
we signed the contract with this morning.
Some points needed discussion and...
[inhales]
...I think that I put us
in a much better position.
You don't owe me an explanation.
- You wanna know about it.
- No.
[Rubén] Hmm.
[chuckles]
No.
[both chuckle lightly]
[chuckles]
[chuckles]
Nothing happened.
[in Italian] This is for you, madam.
It's on the house.
Thank you.
Do you know what you'd like to order?
Yes. For the lady,
the house spaghetti with light sauce.
And some chili oil.
Uh-huh.
For me, a rare steak.
No sauce. With salad.
And a bottle of red wine.
[chuckles]
Perfect. And some water, please.
[waiter] Okay. I'll be right back.
Thank you very much.
You speak Italian.
[in English] Why, thank you.
I know some languages, but Russian? No.
Oh yeah.
Don't... don't look now, but those men
have been watching us this entire time.
No, don't look, don't look. It feels like
they're with... with the FBI or something.
Shh. Look.
[acoustic guitar playing]
[inhales] Our secret security.
Security?
Emma...
Look, what we signed today,
it's really big.
This morning you became a top executive
with a firm that's international.
Cheers.
- Cheers.
- [glasses clink]
[Isa] You'll get used to it.
I feel the same.
They choose the slogans.
I'm there racking my brain,
in comes Alfredo and he says,
"Look, this will work. Trust me."
- And yes, it really works.
- Deme, the business is doing well, man.
And that's it. That's what's important.
I feel like a sellout.
[Andrés] A sellout?
Don't be ridiculous, Deme.
I don't like being told what to do.
Come on, don't lie.
Oh, you're talking about your dad?
[Nando] Hey, hey, are you eating ham?
- Yes.
- And it's delicious.
Asshole bastards.
I only have these teeny little pretzels.
Like this.
- [all chuckle]
- They're teeny, yes.
[Nando's mobile ringing]
Well, uh... I have to leave.
- Who is it?
- Uh, no. My sister. My sister, she's...
It... it must be something about work.
- You don't have to leave us.
- Bye.
Ugh. He's lying.
Isa, it's just a joke. Come on.
- [Isa sighs]
- Isa.
Isa.
[line ringing]
- [busy line beeping]
- [Andrés] Sorry.
[Isa sighs]
Isa, I was just joking.
Honey, come back. Isa.
- You're being an asshole today, you know?
- Isa...
[sighs]
[Nando] Sorry, Emma.
Didn't get to the phone in time.
- What's up? How are you?
- [Emma] Uh, don't worry about it.
I got your photo and your message.
That was really nice of you.
Ah! No, no. I thank you.
Hey, the business is becoming...
Well, this is a bit crazy, huh?
Yeah, it really is. [chuckles]
Hey, by the way,
I also got the wedding invitation.
Oh, yeah?
Yeah. Well, you're
running out of time, right?
And why is it so pressing?
Is Isa knocked up already?
No, no, no. Nothing like that.
But Isa was looking forward to it and...
Besides, we've been engaged almost a year.
Like someone else I know, right?
Yeah, yeah. But, um,
maybe we're too young.
What's the hurry, huh?
It's... Nando, maybe go a bit slower.
Why is it all so speedy?
Yeah. I guess you might
be right about that.
I know. What about the children?
Uh...
What kids?
The twins.
Listen to me, Nando.
Maybe we still have time, okay?
Uh, if you're having second thoughts,
even just a little one, a teeny tiny one,
we still have time to solve it and fix it.
What do you mean "fix it," Emma?
[sighs]
I know I rejected you.
Ah! You're talking about
us getting married?
No, no, no. Thank goodness we didn't.
What do you mean?
I would've held you back
from starting your company.
I'm a pain in the ass,
and I'm not as patient as Deme.
What does Deme
have to do with any of this?
Emma, would you please?
Nando, think about it.
Things could be much easier for everyone.
Yeah. But you have Deme, so you're okay.
[whimsical music playing]
- [airplane intercom chimes]
- [Sara] Yes, everyone's unique. [chuckles]
That's just it.
Oh, thank you.
- Well, cheers.
- [glasses clink]
They're getting married in a few months.
And then Isa will get pregnant
right away. You'll see.
I don't know. It's pretty difficult.
With Nando?
[chuckles sarcastically] I wish.
It's always like this. Direct hit.
[chuckles] You give him the credit.
And Isa gets everything that she wants.
No. Not everything.
I think it's impossible
to get everything you want.
That really depends.
[inhales]
I really miss having my children here.
- I want them back.
- Mm-hmm.
After they're married,
there's no hope for it.
[Rubén sighs]
Come here.
[gentle music playing]
[whimpers]
I just want my old life back.
[sobbing]
[sniffles]
[whimpers]
[officiant] I would like to state
that the legal requirements
for the celebration
of this marriage have been met.
And that no one has presented
any impediment or objection.
And so, Isabel Jiménez,
do you take Fernando Mejía
to be your lawfully wedded husband?
I do.
[officiant] And you, Fernando Mejía.
Do you take Isabel Jiménez
to be your lawfully wedded wife?
I do.
[dramatic stinger]
[acoustic guitar playing]
[both laughing]
Mía and Mario,
your beautiful mother and I
have just married each other.
[all applauding]
[thunder rumbles]
[thunder rumbling]
["Hands Dirty" by Amy McKnight
& Andrew DeLong playing]
♪ G... G... G... Get your ♪
♪ G... G... G... Get your hands dirty ♪
♪ Dirty, dirty ♪
- ♪ Get your hands dirty, dirty... ♪
- [thunder rumbles]
[all cheering]
[woman] Yeah!
I really just want my life back.
[sighs]
But... but you already have
a wonderful life, sweetheart.
What... what else
could you possibly want? Hmm?
I only want my life.
Sure. I know, but sweetheart,
what else could you be doing, huh?
- [all cheering]
- [indistinct chatter]
[woman] Yeah!
Whoo!
Hey, they'll think
that you can't get over Nando.
That's not it.
It's Mía and Mario.
[sighs]
Hey, uh, where's Deme?
Why did he leave you alone?
Hmm?
Don't worry. I'll go and get him.
[upbeat music playing faintly]
- [all cheering]
- [indistinct chatter]
- You need to be careful.
- Yes.
Listen, because the rest,
it doesn't matter. Do you hear me?
[Alfredo] Right.
[whimsical music playing]
Emma, no more. Please stop.
Come on. Yeah.
Put that glass down right now.
Honey...
Honey, please. Come on.
Everybody's looking at you, eh?
- Hello.
- Emma, honey. Have you seen Deme?
[Pacita] Uh, uh, we haven't seen him.
Just a moment.
- Emma, honey. She's had too much to drink.
- Nando!
Nando.
Fuck. Shit, shit, shit. Let's go.
- Nando.
- [Pacita] This isn't good. Please listen.
- Hey, hey, hey. Hey, Emma.
- We got her.
- [Pacita] Emma!
- But... but... Ugh!
- Hey, let go. Leave me alone!
- [Rubén] Emma, come here.
You take care of her.
[groans]
[exhales]
- You okay?
- I don't feel well. Ugh.
[indistinct chatter]
[romantic music playing]
Let's sit.
That's it.
- What are you doing?
- Leave me alone.
Don't make a scene
in the middle of the party. Okay, Emma?
I'll tell it all to Nando,
and he'll believe me.
- Because he knows I'm not crazy.
- That's a perfect plan.
Everyone's gonna believe a drunkard
who says they've traveled through time.
Will you be quiet? Just be quiet for once.
Please don't.
Emma, you can't change anything.
[Emma scoffs]
You're not gonna have children with Nando.
[thunder rumbles]
Who the hell do you think
you're talking to?
[inhales shakily]
You don't know anything.
I'm the only person here
that you can really have faith in.
The only one
who'll tell you the truth about this.
- The truth?
- Yes.
The guy who speaks Russian?
The guy surrounded by mystery?
I know nothing about you. Nothing.
Who did you leave behind
on July 27, 2018 at 9:30?
Who did you leave, huh?
- [table thuds]
- [bottle clanks]
[Emma] Nando.
Nando!
We need to talk. Just you and me.
What's going on?
Emma.
Emma, we just got married.
I beg you, please.
[acoustic guitar playing]
That dress looks really good on you.
[Isa sighs]
["All Eyes On You"
by Robbie Nevil playing]
- [Isa sighs]
- ♪ They know you got ♪
♪ All eyes on... ♪
Wonderful wedding, huh? [chuckles]
- [Deme] You thinking what I'm thinking?
- Yep. Nando is unleashed.
- [both chuckle]
- [thunder rumbles]
- You're so handsome.
- So are you.
Thank you, my love.
[sighs]
Hey, how about we leave?
What are you talking about, huh?
- The party's just getting started.
- No, I'm not talking about the wedding.
- [Andrés] Huh?
- How about to New York?
To Los Angeles, Hong Kong,
or wherever you want?
To New York?
Los Angeles?
- [chuckles]
- Listen to me. I'm being serious.
Let's go away. Alone.
And what about your father?
[scoffs]
Deme. For real?
For real.
[upbeat music playing]
Alone and free.
Mmm! [breathing heavily]
[Andrés scoffs]
Ugh!
- [thunder rumbles]
- [Deme] Oh fuck!
[Andrés] At least now he knows, right?
Oh no. Oh no, no, no!
He'll kill me! I'm fucked!
Calm down. Don't worry, don't worry. Fuck!
Oh, shit.
[upbeat music continues]
[music fades out]
[upbeat music playing]
[church bell ringing in the distance]
You've only been in business
for less than a year,
and you've already made the top 100 list
for successful entrepreneurial companies
according to Forbes magazine.
Your team is very eclectic.
You're a publicist.
Rubén Maier is a software mastermind,
who, by the way, can't be with us today
because he's in New York
to sign a contract that will mark
a real turning point for the company.
- Do I have that right?
- That's right. Mm-hmm.
What I find, um, more interesting
is Alfredo Fernández,
who has teamed up with you,
having previously worked as a valet.
Yes, Isabel. I was a valet.
It's a fascinating job
if I... if I say so myself.
[Isabel] And how is it
you joined this group?
[Alfredo] Uh, I basically had a... an idea.
[Isabel] And... and that's all?
And that's all.
[upbeat music continues]
[mobile ringing]
Hello?
[Rubén] Are you at the airport yet?
No, not yet.
I'm picking some stuff up at the office.
Looking forward to coming
to the capital of the world?
I'm really looking forward to it.
I could use a break.
We'll have a lot to celebrate
after we sign.
[computer line ringing]
Rubén, someone's calling me. Talk later?
Okay. Have a good trip.
I'll be waiting for you.
Thank you.
[computer line continues ringing]
- Hello! So, you're leaving, huh?
- Yes.
- Lovely interview, sweetie. Very touching.
- Aw, thank you very much.
I knew you wouldn't visit us.
Oh, Mom, I didn't have time to.
I made an apple pie
that's gathering dust. Just like us.
- Well, then, on your way back, sweetie?
- Mmm, I will, I will.
What about Deme? He's not coming?
Maybe we let her pack.
She probably has to get ready to leave.
I know. You two have
a non-traditional relationship, right?
Well, enjoy your trip, honey.
We'll miss you.
Ah, eat the best foods
and report it all back to your mother.
- [chuckles]
- I love you guys. Bye. Talk soon. Mwah!
- Honey, and you tell Deme that...
- We'll miss you so much.
Kisses, kisses.
- Kiss.
- [computer chimes]
[Isabel] Everyone's talking about
a new application that you're launching.
WritebyChat. Will you be at the signing?
[Emma] Yes. Yes, of course.
My flight's right after
we finish this interview.
[man] Don't you have
that girl's picture in your wallet?
- We believe in what we do...
- [Nando] No, no, no. That's not her.
But I know her, yeah.
- [man] I see.
- I work with her.
Well, no. For her.
You must be a real moron,
letting a woman like that
slip through your fingers.
- Eh, I guess. It's destiny.
- [Emma] ...very important to me.
- Okay.
- And I'm very confident...
- Britney!
- Britney?
- Yeah.
- [Emma] ...that you set your mind to.
[upbeat music playing]
[mobile chimes]
[mobile chimes]
NANDO:
WRITEBYCHAT IS A GREAT IDEA!
CONGRATULATIONS, EMMA.
I'M VERY PROUD OF YOU.
THAT'S LIFE.
YOU CONQUERING THE WORLD IN NEW YORK,
AND ME STUDYING MY ASS OFF IN BERLIN.
- [mobile chimes]
- [chuckles softly]
[man] Yo, man.
Can't you smile more naturally?
[dramatic stinger]
- What's that mean?
- [chuckles]
That's asking too much. [chuckles]
So that's enough for today, right?
- [man] How about another round?
- Okay.
No, no, we're going.
I really wanted to go
and check out the wall.
But first, let me get you guys a beer
and maybe a menu.
Okay.
Such a bore. Can't he just leave us be?
- We are going to see the wall, right?
- No, no. I'm so crazy ready to go.
Let's get out of here.
[Nando groans softly]
- That's not happening.
- Uh...
Wait, so not this time either?
"Not this time either?"
Mmm, you visit me, the sparks
start flying, I'm left sex-starved...
Can I interest you in a frikadellen?
- Are you stupid?
- Ah!
First of all,
I'm on my period and I have cramps.
Do you think I came all the way here
just to please a sex-starved man?
Ow!
Just listen. I came here because you
had to get your master's in Berlin.
Now I've had to leave my children behind
with their grandmother.
- You think I'm on vacation?
- A degree you could've gotten anywhere.
But no, the kid inside you said,
"I'll go abroad."
- They have the best courses.
- Shut up, Nando.
I'm exhausted.
I haven't slept for months
taking care of the children. Yours.
And then I work miracles
to come and visit,
meanwhile, you're drinking your ass off.
Just do me a favor.
Let's set aside your raging hormones,
and maybe think about your family
half the world away. Can you try that?
[sirens wailing in the distance]
[mobile chimes]
NANDO AND I ARE GETTING MARRIED,
AND WE WANT YOU TO BE OUR BRIDESMAID
[mobile ringing]
Ah, thank God you're not asleep, Emma.
[Emma] I was asleep.
But what's up? WritebyChat?
[chuckles] WritebyChat.
It certainly is the talk of the town, so...
We're very happy with this acquisition.
Yeah.
Hey, listen,
about the wedding invitations...
Why is it so pressing?
You think Nando's gonna run away?
[chuckles] Very funny.
We decided almost a year of dating
was more than enough.
Hi, excuse me. This has to be ready
for tomorrow's ten o'clock meeting, okay?
The truth is I already had a rough idea
for the invitation layout. [chuckles]
A rough idea.
Huh?
It came together.
Hey, listen, Emma.
I need to ask you a big favor.
Could you go to the shop
across from your hotel
and bring me a couple of things?
Emma, come on.
It's important. I'm begging.
[mimics] Super important...
Emma, you don't need to choose anything
because I went online
and already picked everything out.
And I emailed them to see what I have...
- [Rubén] I found it. That's my room.
- [woman] Aw.
- What a coincidence.
- Where's the key? Let me see.
And look what they've recommended.
Emma? Hey, Emma, are you there?
No. Okay, fine. I'll try.
Oh, wow! Thank you. I love you! [chuckles]
- We'll talk later.
- Hey, hey, don't hang up.
- Your fiancé has something to tell you.
- Emma? Lemme talk.
[Rubén chatting indistinctly]
- Emma?
- Isa.
- Hey there. Hi.
- Hey, hello.
Listen, I, um...
You know, I was gonna call you
after I wake up. It's better for me.
- I just need a second.
- Tell her to look.
[Rubén] Whoops, I dropped my card.
[Andrés] Emma, I've emailed you the report
with the corrections, okay?
Oh, this material is so soft.
- I wonder if this is the right key.
- [gasps]
- Think this can open other doors?
- Let's give it a try.
- [Rubén] Yeah, it's the right key.
- [Emma gasps]
[Rubén chuckles]
Emma, it's very important
that you pick up that dress for me.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'll get it.
- [Deme] Emma, call me, please.
Maybe I should name
my firstborn child Emma.
What do you guys think about that?
[exhales]
[Rubén] You are... You know that?
[upbeat piano music playing]
- [ice clinking]
- [gulps]
[mimics Isa] "I'll name my baby Emma."
It's not enough for her to go
and steal my husband...
now the children.
But they're my children.
They're mine.
The other one's seducing with the model.
I'm an idiot.
I'm such an idiot.
Isa's a climber,
and I am an idiot. There.
- [telephone ringing faintly]
- [Andrés sighs]
Listen, I didn't want a sentence, huh?
I just needed a monosyllable.
A monosyllable, Andrés. Yes or no.
I have to wait days for that?
Really? Come on. What...
No, honey.
Don't get mad at your girlfriend.
- You know that she's been swamped.
- [sighs]
She's...
the Beyoncé of the business world.
Leave me alone. I'm a little angry, okay?
You're so handsome when you're angry.
- Andrés, leave me alone.
- [chuckles]
Your passion...
- My beautiful gladiator.
- Quit it.
- [man] They just arrived.
- [Andrés] Already?
His lawyer, his manager, and his PR.
He'll be here in a couple of hours.
[Andrés] What?
- They're here.
- I haven't had a chance to get ready.
- Well, you look great. Don't worry.
- [Andrés] Really? Yeah?
- Carmen, can you get me Alfredo, please.
- [Carmen] No, he's in a meeting.
- He said he'll be back this afternoon.
- [grunts]
Calm down.
Okay, thank you.
Deme. Deme, calm down.
- Hey, don't.
- Deme, stop it.
- Please, Deme. Deme.
- Come on. Stop it.
[whimsical music playing]
[horse whinnies]
♪ Persuade me, unpersuadable... ♪
- [mobile chimes]
- ♪ So ask me ♪
♪ It's debatable ♪
- ♪ Just say the word... ♪
- [Emma grunts]
♪ And we'll see what we can do... ♪
- Oy.
- [Alfredo] Hey, kid!
- [Emma] How are you doing?
- Who? Me? Right now, at this moment?
I'm the king of the world.
Bigger than Di Caprio. [chuckles]
Forget about kings and queens.
We're stealing.
What do you mean? Stealing what?
WritebyChat.
Uh, no, no. Listen, no.
Kid, don't start
because the only thing we're doing
is giving the idea to the original owners
with a ten-year update.
[scoffs] What else do you want?
This is humanitarian work, kid.
We're saving the owner
and the whole world time and money.
No. But, I mean, humanitarian work
would be stopping wars
and finding a cure for cancer.
[scoffs] Wars? Do I know about history?
No. Horses I know about.
I know the Vuelta a España,
about football...
I'm a genius in all those subjects.
I know about Induráin, Arkaitz...
You don't know who he is.
He's a very famous horse.
...about, uh... about my beloved Betis.
I... I know every drop of sweat
that has fallen on the grass...
[jazz music playing]
[groans]
[groans softly]
[exhales]
Shit! I'm gonna miss the meeting.
[yelps]
Ow! [exhales]
[whimsical music playing]
Ah!
[Alfredo] ...like Bjelica's goal in 1997.
A true wonder. What an artist...
Good evening, love.
My love.
It's time to go to bed.
[upbeat music playing]
[groans]
[Rubén] come on.
[Emma groans]
[moans]
You smell so good.
My love.
[groans]
[Rubén] Go to sleep.
- [Emma groans]
- Ah, there.
Please kiss me. [exhales]
- Okay.
- [Emma chuckles]
[Emma exhales]
Please don't go yet.
Go to sleep.
Let's make love.
I may not be a model, but...
[sucks teeth]
...aren't I pretty cute?
[inhales sharply]
Pathetic. [exhales]
Mmm.
Rubén.
- Make love to me.
- [exhales]
No, please. [groans]
Rubén.
[groans]
Don't go yet.
[gentle music playing]
Go to bed.
- [Emma vomits]
- [music distorts]
- [Rubén sighs]
- [Emma coughing]
[mobile chimes]
[breathing heavily]
[exhales]
[mobile whooshes]
7 MISSED CALLS
[line ringing]
Sara, I'm so sorry. I overslept.
Please, can you forgive me.
[Rubén] Good morning.
- No, no, no, don't worry.
- [Sara] The only thing we have left...
I have everything under control.
[inhales] Are you sure?
In a moment,
Sara will be signing our future.
How do you feel?
[inhales]
I'm just trying to, uh, uh, recover.
[chuckles, inhales]
Rubén, I'm so sorry
about how I acted last night.
Okay, but why would you be sorry?
I don't really know.
I don't remember what happened.
We'll have lunch together,
and I'll refresh your memory.
No. No, no, no, no, no. I...
I'm so hungover.
I just want to curl up into a ball.
[chuckles] That's one option.
The other option
is to take the pill I've left for you.
You go out, get some fresh air,
and we'll meet at the Italian restaurant
outside of the hotel at one sharp.
I already got us a table.
Well, in that case,
let me just take a shower.
Another shower?
[upbeat music playing]
- No, no, no. Don't...
- Come on, come on.
- [Rubén sighs]
- Just a little longer, okay?
Okay.
Okay. Sounds good to me.
[Sara] Rubén.
Rubén, come on.
See you at one o'clock.
[groans]
[screams]
[Emma groans gently]
The first time you and I do make love,
you'll remember every second of it.
Sweet dreams.
[upbeat music continues]
[woman] You looked divine
in that red dress.
I'll take it.
Okay. So, we're getting both?
Yes. This is for the bride,
for the cocktail. And this one is for me.
I'm her maid of honor.
- [woman] I see.
- [chuckles]
Thank you.
[Emma] Mmm.
I'm late for this too.
Don't you worry. I'll send everything
over to the hotel right away.
- Yes?
- Yes.
- Thank you very much, Amanda.
- You're welcome.
[line ringing]
I should be at home,
but I was waiting for you to wake up.
Honey, I'm sorry.
But I got caught up in the meeting.
You haven't been to any meetings.
- I just spoke with Sara.
- Uh...
Okay, you're right. But I have to tell you
what happened to me last night.
Do you have any objections
to the poster I sent to the clients?
Huh? Well, yes.
Uh, send what we agreed on.
But I like this one.
Deme, please do what we agreed on, okay?
Don't add anything else.
Don't add what?
It has to be the original.
You realize I made the original?
But you have to follow the guidelines
from the report I sent before.
Like always.
Oh, sure. Like always. That's it.
What's the matter with you?
What's the matter? Well,
Rubén, Alfredo, and you get together.
You give us your special reports,
and we create your genius concepts
to the best of our limited abilities.
Isn't that right?
Deme, we have to meet
the client's demands.
I'm predicting their demands.
Yeah, but I work so hard.
Tell you what, Emma.
Let's talk when you get back, okay?
Okay, honey.
We'll talk tomorrow when I get...
Seriously?
- So? Trouble in paradise?
- I don't get it, Andrés.
I don't get why they have to
do things like this. I don't get it.
It's like we're all useless to them.
Well, I don't understand
why I put up with you keeping us a secret.
[whimsical music playing]
What am I going to do about my father?
This hasn't gotten easier.
[chuckles]
I'm so fed up with your father, Deme.
Yeah.
I... [exhales]
I don't know how long you're gonna need.
But we can not go on like this forever.
[exhales sharply]
[exhales, sucks teeth]
Deme, Deme, Deme.
Wait, wait. Just a second, just a second.
- Look, have you seen the dating app?
- Uh-uh.
Okay, look. Let me explain it.
You swipe right if you like him or her,
and left if you want to reject him or her.
And if the person you like
decides they like you, it's a match.
It's Alfredo's idea. Isn't it original?
Yes, yes, yes.
He's always having original ideas.
- It's a bit strange, you think, Sergio?
- I don't know.
[Alfredo] The faces are blending.
What's up, Deme?
Trying to avoid work, big shot?
Funny, Alfredo.
I'm gonna get some air, huh?
Or I'll explode all over the office!
[door slams open]
- Holy shit.
- What's up with that?
I don't know. Hey, listen,
this dating app is unbelievable.
- Isn't it? Huh?
- Mmm.
How about the name, huh? Tell me.
Well, Singles is a bit simple.
The team came up with Matchmaker.
- Matchmaker?
- Yes.
What does that mean? A robot coughing?
The app is for singles.
So it's to the point.
Don't overthink it.
It was my idea, my guy.
[Sergio] Okay. Ah, it's them!
Thank you so much for coming, Carlos.
It's an absolute joy and such an honor
for us to have you here.
Wait, can I offer you
something to eat or a beverage?
- That'd be awesome.
- Yes?
- Sorry, can I get a photo please?
- Of course.
- Say "cheese." [chuckles]
- Awesome.
- Thank you.
- All right. [chuckles]
- Hey, Carlos. [chuckles]
- [Carlos] Wonderful. Nice swing.
Hey, I'm a big fan.
Your dance moves are sick as hell.
- When I try...
- Everything all right, Carlos?
Hey! The famous Alfredo Fernández, no?
That's right. That's me. At your service.
Whatever you need, you just let me know.
I'll tell you one thing, Carlos.
You're just incredible.
A true artist. [chuckles]
Welcome to our humble home.
Oh! You're very strong, huh?
- [Alfredo chuckles]
- [Andrés] Very strong.
- Thanks, yeah?
- Hey, no, thank you.
Thanks a lot.
So I thought you were in New York
because in the media,
everywhere they're saying
that both your partners are in New York.
I mean, the business won't run itself.
And nobody does things like I do, sir.
Catch my drift?
Yes, I do.
But don't call me sir.
We're all friends here, right?
[chuckles] You're funny, Carlos.
I've cleared the books.
No appointments. We're totally free
to hang with my friend Carlos.
Man, that's cool.
Need a beverage? I know the owner.
[Andrés chuckles]
All right, Carlos. See you. [chuckles]
See you soon, Carlos.
Thank you. [chuckles]
- You want to kill him or should I?
- I got it.
- [chuckles] Need a hand?
- Well, yeah.
- Okay. [breathes heavily]
- Uh...
Let's have a drink, and I'll tell you
how we managed to become a global agency.
A multinational company
thanks to my great ideas.
- Sounds good.
- Excuse the mess.
I like the creative minds
to have a relaxed atmosphere.
[chuckles]
You're such an artist.
- He's an artist, right?
- [all chuckle]
Well, Charlie. Charlie, Charlie, Charlie.
Who takes care of you better than me?
[chuckles] Sing it next time.
- Hey, goodbye.
- [all] Bye!
I'll see you tonight.
- [Andrés] Peace out.
- [Alfredo] Okay.
[Isa sighs]
The next time Carlos Baute comes here,
we have to do better.
I can't do everything.
Where will I find two tickets now?
[in Russian] All is quiet.
I'll be there before the hunt begins.
Don't you dare start before I get there.
[in English] Yes.
No, don't worry.
Do as I say.
Goodbye.
- Emma, dear.
- Thank you.
You speak Russian?
[Rubén chuckles] And yesterday,
you were speaking Turkish, am I right?
[Emma] Ah. Very funny.
[Rubén] I'm sorry. No, no, you're right.
I won't say another word
about what didn't happen last night.
[inhales]
Although, you looked absolutely gorgeous.
However, uh,
anyone can drink too much, right?
And, well, last night was full
of way too many emotions.
Hmm. All good.
You'd been laid already.
Uh, what?
'Cause I heard you in the hallway.
And I thought it was strange.
You told me you were going to bed
because it was late.
And that's that.
Her name is Jessica.
A lovely woman, and she's great.
And she's the lawyer
we signed the contract with this morning.
Some points needed discussion and...
[inhales]
...I think that I put us
in a much better position.
You don't owe me an explanation.
- You wanna know about it.
- No.
[Rubén] Hmm.
[chuckles]
No.
[both chuckle lightly]
[chuckles]
[chuckles]
Nothing happened.
[in Italian] This is for you, madam.
It's on the house.
Thank you.
Do you know what you'd like to order?
Yes. For the lady,
the house spaghetti with light sauce.
And some chili oil.
Uh-huh.
For me, a rare steak.
No sauce. With salad.
And a bottle of red wine.
[chuckles]
Perfect. And some water, please.
[waiter] Okay. I'll be right back.
Thank you very much.
You speak Italian.
[in English] Why, thank you.
I know some languages, but Russian? No.
Oh yeah.
Don't... don't look now, but those men
have been watching us this entire time.
No, don't look, don't look. It feels like
they're with... with the FBI or something.
Shh. Look.
[acoustic guitar playing]
[inhales] Our secret security.
Security?
Emma...
Look, what we signed today,
it's really big.
This morning you became a top executive
with a firm that's international.
Cheers.
- Cheers.
- [glasses clink]
[Isa] You'll get used to it.
I feel the same.
They choose the slogans.
I'm there racking my brain,
in comes Alfredo and he says,
"Look, this will work. Trust me."
- And yes, it really works.
- Deme, the business is doing well, man.
And that's it. That's what's important.
I feel like a sellout.
[Andrés] A sellout?
Don't be ridiculous, Deme.
I don't like being told what to do.
Come on, don't lie.
Oh, you're talking about your dad?
[Nando] Hey, hey, are you eating ham?
- Yes.
- And it's delicious.
Asshole bastards.
I only have these teeny little pretzels.
Like this.
- [all chuckle]
- They're teeny, yes.
[Nando's mobile ringing]
Well, uh... I have to leave.
- Who is it?
- Uh, no. My sister. My sister, she's...
It... it must be something about work.
- You don't have to leave us.
- Bye.
Ugh. He's lying.
Isa, it's just a joke. Come on.
- [Isa sighs]
- Isa.
Isa.
[line ringing]
- [busy line beeping]
- [Andrés] Sorry.
[Isa sighs]
Isa, I was just joking.
Honey, come back. Isa.
- You're being an asshole today, you know?
- Isa...
[sighs]
[Nando] Sorry, Emma.
Didn't get to the phone in time.
- What's up? How are you?
- [Emma] Uh, don't worry about it.
I got your photo and your message.
That was really nice of you.
Ah! No, no. I thank you.
Hey, the business is becoming...
Well, this is a bit crazy, huh?
Yeah, it really is. [chuckles]
Hey, by the way,
I also got the wedding invitation.
Oh, yeah?
Yeah. Well, you're
running out of time, right?
And why is it so pressing?
Is Isa knocked up already?
No, no, no. Nothing like that.
But Isa was looking forward to it and...
Besides, we've been engaged almost a year.
Like someone else I know, right?
Yeah, yeah. But, um,
maybe we're too young.
What's the hurry, huh?
It's... Nando, maybe go a bit slower.
Why is it all so speedy?
Yeah. I guess you might
be right about that.
I know. What about the children?
Uh...
What kids?
The twins.
Listen to me, Nando.
Maybe we still have time, okay?
Uh, if you're having second thoughts,
even just a little one, a teeny tiny one,
we still have time to solve it and fix it.
What do you mean "fix it," Emma?
[sighs]
I know I rejected you.
Ah! You're talking about
us getting married?
No, no, no. Thank goodness we didn't.
What do you mean?
I would've held you back
from starting your company.
I'm a pain in the ass,
and I'm not as patient as Deme.
What does Deme
have to do with any of this?
Emma, would you please?
Nando, think about it.
Things could be much easier for everyone.
Yeah. But you have Deme, so you're okay.
[whimsical music playing]
- [airplane intercom chimes]
- [Sara] Yes, everyone's unique. [chuckles]
That's just it.
Oh, thank you.
- Well, cheers.
- [glasses clink]
They're getting married in a few months.
And then Isa will get pregnant
right away. You'll see.
I don't know. It's pretty difficult.
With Nando?
[chuckles sarcastically] I wish.
It's always like this. Direct hit.
[chuckles] You give him the credit.
And Isa gets everything that she wants.
No. Not everything.
I think it's impossible
to get everything you want.
That really depends.
[inhales]
I really miss having my children here.
- I want them back.
- Mm-hmm.
After they're married,
there's no hope for it.
[Rubén sighs]
Come here.
[gentle music playing]
[whimpers]
I just want my old life back.
[sobbing]
[sniffles]
[whimpers]
[officiant] I would like to state
that the legal requirements
for the celebration
of this marriage have been met.
And that no one has presented
any impediment or objection.
And so, Isabel Jiménez,
do you take Fernando Mejía
to be your lawfully wedded husband?
I do.
[officiant] And you, Fernando Mejía.
Do you take Isabel Jiménez
to be your lawfully wedded wife?
I do.
[dramatic stinger]
[acoustic guitar playing]
[both laughing]
Mía and Mario,
your beautiful mother and I
have just married each other.
[all applauding]
[thunder rumbles]
[thunder rumbling]
["Hands Dirty" by Amy McKnight
& Andrew DeLong playing]
♪ G... G... G... Get your ♪
♪ G... G... G... Get your hands dirty ♪
♪ Dirty, dirty ♪
- ♪ Get your hands dirty, dirty... ♪
- [thunder rumbles]
[all cheering]
[woman] Yeah!
I really just want my life back.
[sighs]
But... but you already have
a wonderful life, sweetheart.
What... what else
could you possibly want? Hmm?
I only want my life.
Sure. I know, but sweetheart,
what else could you be doing, huh?
- [all cheering]
- [indistinct chatter]
[woman] Yeah!
Whoo!
Hey, they'll think
that you can't get over Nando.
That's not it.
It's Mía and Mario.
[sighs]
Hey, uh, where's Deme?
Why did he leave you alone?
Hmm?
Don't worry. I'll go and get him.
[upbeat music playing faintly]
- [all cheering]
- [indistinct chatter]
- You need to be careful.
- Yes.
Listen, because the rest,
it doesn't matter. Do you hear me?
[Alfredo] Right.
[whimsical music playing]
Emma, no more. Please stop.
Come on. Yeah.
Put that glass down right now.
Honey...
Honey, please. Come on.
Everybody's looking at you, eh?
- Hello.
- Emma, honey. Have you seen Deme?
[Pacita] Uh, uh, we haven't seen him.
Just a moment.
- Emma, honey. She's had too much to drink.
- Nando!
Nando.
Fuck. Shit, shit, shit. Let's go.
- Nando.
- [Pacita] This isn't good. Please listen.
- Hey, hey, hey. Hey, Emma.
- We got her.
- [Pacita] Emma!
- But... but... Ugh!
- Hey, let go. Leave me alone!
- [Rubén] Emma, come here.
You take care of her.
[groans]
[exhales]
- You okay?
- I don't feel well. Ugh.
[indistinct chatter]
[romantic music playing]
Let's sit.
That's it.
- What are you doing?
- Leave me alone.
Don't make a scene
in the middle of the party. Okay, Emma?
I'll tell it all to Nando,
and he'll believe me.
- Because he knows I'm not crazy.
- That's a perfect plan.
Everyone's gonna believe a drunkard
who says they've traveled through time.
Will you be quiet? Just be quiet for once.
Please don't.
Emma, you can't change anything.
[Emma scoffs]
You're not gonna have children with Nando.
[thunder rumbles]
Who the hell do you think
you're talking to?
[inhales shakily]
You don't know anything.
I'm the only person here
that you can really have faith in.
The only one
who'll tell you the truth about this.
- The truth?
- Yes.
The guy who speaks Russian?
The guy surrounded by mystery?
I know nothing about you. Nothing.
Who did you leave behind
on July 27, 2018 at 9:30?
Who did you leave, huh?
- [table thuds]
- [bottle clanks]
[Emma] Nando.
Nando!
We need to talk. Just you and me.
What's going on?
Emma.
Emma, we just got married.
I beg you, please.
[acoustic guitar playing]
That dress looks really good on you.
[Isa sighs]
["All Eyes On You"
by Robbie Nevil playing]
- [Isa sighs]
- ♪ They know you got ♪
♪ All eyes on... ♪
Wonderful wedding, huh? [chuckles]
- [Deme] You thinking what I'm thinking?
- Yep. Nando is unleashed.
- [both chuckle]
- [thunder rumbles]
- You're so handsome.
- So are you.
Thank you, my love.
[sighs]
Hey, how about we leave?
What are you talking about, huh?
- The party's just getting started.
- No, I'm not talking about the wedding.
- [Andrés] Huh?
- How about to New York?
To Los Angeles, Hong Kong,
or wherever you want?
To New York?
Los Angeles?
- [chuckles]
- Listen to me. I'm being serious.
Let's go away. Alone.
And what about your father?
[scoffs]
Deme. For real?
For real.
[upbeat music playing]
Alone and free.
Mmm! [breathing heavily]
[Andrés scoffs]
Ugh!
- [thunder rumbles]
- [Deme] Oh fuck!
[Andrés] At least now he knows, right?
Oh no. Oh no, no, no!
He'll kill me! I'm fucked!
Calm down. Don't worry, don't worry. Fuck!
Oh, shit.
[upbeat music continues]
[music fades out]