Mariachis (2022-…): Season 1, Episode 1 - Episode #1.1 - full transcript
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Foolish love, strong love, sleepless
With no setbacks, love without buts
Don't tell me you want other arms
When you and I
know we've missed each other
You spend it bragging that I'm yours
That I take stars for you
And that there's no one like me
Now tell me, sweetheart
Deny it again
I'm not the one who you are crazy for
I'll make you a new world
I'll bring the sky down for you
I'm not a saint, that's very true
But I love you so much
No, bro!
Come on!
No!
You're kidding me!
Look at this!
No! I don't know!
That's your money, guys. Take it!
Bro!
No, bro! Wait wait!
- Chava.
- Check this out!
Chava!
- Look and learn.
- Chava.
I'm known as "The Magic Hand."
Well, my ex-girlfriend does.
What are you doing?
You're supposed to be working.
Yes, Sir. In fact...
I want to talk to you.
Many things aren't working in the company
and there are many numbers I don't get.
- So...
- Jorge, go back to work!
- But...
- Go back to work
or you'll get fired right now!
I will, Sir.
I screwed it up, right?
What's up!
Could you give me a ride?
I'm late.
- Get on.
- Really?
- Sure.
- All right then.
Let's go!
Come on!
Oh, what a beauty
- What a cool party...
- Hey...
At my ranch
Could you slow down?
With peppers, mariachis and songs...
Slow down, please.
And charros that wear wide hats
Slow down.
You're driving too fast.
- What a pretty mare...
- Please!
People carelessly cross the streets.
That chestnut mare and aviary
Police will come,
stop you take your car away.
I don't really care!
We say "I don't fucking care".
If you pretend to be Mexican, do it right.
Pretending?
Fine, you'll see.
Don't speed up, please!
I told you to stop!
I won't until you say I'm Mexican.
What does it have to do with...?
The traffic lights!
- I'm Mexican!
- The traffic lights!
If you don't say I'm Mexican, I won't.
Wait, calm down!
Please, slow down!
I'm really serious!
That's an old woman!
You're the most Mexican person
I've ever known,
more than tacos, and a beans can.
I can't believe you did that.
You went too far.
You were in a hurry.
Cristina and I are trying...
to have a baby.
It's supposed to be right now.
Does your wife tell you when to fuck?
How common you are!
- What's that?
- I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Does your wife tell you when to make love?
If I don't get there,
Cristina will kill me.
Does to kill mean to fuck, too?
To kill means...
Let's go or I'll kill you off!
- I'm so confused.
- Let's go!
Cha, cha, cha Cha, cha, cha
You're late.
Oh, come on, honey.
No, no, no! No socks!
- Really?
- Take them off!
- Move them away.
- You're so stubborn.
- Better?
- Yes.
Jorge...
Why are you late?
You know how my work is like.
They want me to work for hours.
You're a slave.
Literally.
That's what I told George.
- Can you forgive me?
- Yes.
I'll make it up to you.
Fine.
Mom...
What about her?
She's calling me. Don't you listen?
Are you going to answer?
No... No, no!
- Answer the phone.
- You're right.
Just in case...
Hello.
Why don't you answer the phone?
I was doing some stuff.
You with your things,
and I could be dying.
Just promises...
- What did you say?
- Never mind. What happened?
It's our anniversary dinner,
and your father hasn't arrived.
- Did you call him?
- No.
I didn't come up with that.
Of course I did,
and he doesn't answer me.
Did you ask my brother?
I don't want to bother him.
He may be busy.
Don't make that facial expression.
I know you.
What do you want me to do?
I don't have any car.
I can't do much.
I can't go on foot and find him.
Hold on.
Why don't you tell
your friend from work?
He has a car, doesn't he? George?
George?
So, it's Xoch for Xochitl,
not George for Jorge.
Right, Jorge?
I mean, it's like...
Shorch, Xorch.
It's spelled differently,
but it sounds the same.
You wrote: "I'm going with George."
There it is, with George.
I send you messages,
I don't pay attention to what I send.
It was the autocorrect, that's all.
We're looking for my dad,
that's the important thing,
and you are with this.
- Why are you doing this?
- Fine.
- No, no.
- It's OK.
Don't be insensitive.
Dad!
- Dad!
- Stop, Jorge, don't be ridiculous.
- What?
- Luckily, God gave me two children.
Really?
Would Pedro know what to do?
Sure, he'd know where dad is.
I don't want to go out
I don't want to sleep
I don't want to live
I don't want to laugh
Without you I don't want anything, no
I don't want to dream
I don't want to feel
I don't want to hear
anything from this world
Without you I don't want anything, no
I can't stand the hours or the days
- Get me on a train...
- Wait.
- What happened?
- Why did you stop?
Mom's calling.
Well, say hello from me.
She doesn't even know who you are.
She calls me on Sundays
to ask me how I'm doing.
Happy anniversary, mom.
How are you two? All good?
Thank you so much, my sweetheart.
I knew that you wouldn't forget it.
I didn't either.
You've been for many years together.
But I didn't give
my condolences to my dad.
Don't make fun of me
like you did to your wife,
making her believe that Xoch was a man.
Dad! Dad!
What's wrong with dad?
Your father didn't make it
to the anniversary dinner.
- Did you call him?
- He isn't answering the phone.
Is that how you speak to him?
Tell him as you did to me.
- He's different.
- Try Las Nueve Esquinas square.
He likes to go there to think.
That's right!
Why did I not call you before?
Las Nueve Esquinas, of course!
Thank you!
So, Ma'am,
where's the driver taking you?
Have you seen my brother?
Who's your brother?
My brother, El Gavilán.
- Do you mean the singer?
- The singer?
El Gavilán?
Yes, yes, yes...
Yes, we are El Gallo y el Gavilán.
Would you like a song?
No, thanks. Maybe later.
- What's next?
- There are too many people.
In fact,
I just wrote a song that goes like this:
Don't ask me to forget you because
I'm not one of those
I've fought for you like nobody has done
That is gold and
I am a prisoner of your skin
- You already know it.
- Of course.
You spend it bragging that I'm yours
That I take stars for you
And that there's no one like me
Now tell me, sweetheart
Deny it again I'm not the one
Rosendo, honey.
What are you doing here?
Control yourself, Ma'am.
If you want me
to sing a song, just let me...
find my mariachi
because I don't know where...
Wait, Rosendo,
if this is a joke, it's not funny.
It isn't funny
you get so close to me either.
You're old enough for that.
-"Old enough"?
- Yes, quite enough.
- Isn't that your father?
-Where's my brother?
Gavilán!
Gavilán!
Gavilán!
Where is my brother?
- We were looking for you.
- Not right now. Thanks.
Gavilán!
What do you mean?
We've been looking for you.
- Don't touch me!
- What's wrong with you?
Rosendo, please, you're scaring me.
I respect the lady,
but I won't respect you.
What's wrong with you?
- Gavilán.
- Are you drunk?
- Don't touch me!
- All right then.
Policeman! Policeman!
What are you doing?
- Don't call him.
- Policeman!
- Policeman!
- Dad, calm down.
Good evening.
Is everything OK?
Yes, it's fine.
We're going to...
No, no, no.
It's not fine!
I'm going to ask them nicely to calm down,
and we'll see how we can fix this.
Calm down.
- I'll do it.
- Are you a foreigner?
- Yes, she is.
- No, I'm Mexican.
- Can we talk, please?
- Hey, hey, hey!
Don't point the baton at me.
I'm not messing with you.
- Calm down, bro.
- I'm not your bro.
Listen. I got money.
How much do you want?
No, I'm not giving him anything.
It's not an economic issue...
But the disturbance you're making.
- Disturbance...
- What disturbance?
There's a scared person
that is holding on to me.
Naturally, there is a disturbance.
Dad!
Are you fine?
I'm getting some pistachios.
Do you want anything?
Pistachios?
Yes, pistachios.
It's not easy what I have to say.
Mister Cuevas has early Alzheimer's.
Alzheimer's?
Alzheimer's...
He had been clueless,
but we never thought it was that.
We can do something
to delay cognitive decline
but, unfortunately,
there isn't a scientific cure.
Alzheimer's...
- Yes.
- Alzheimer's...
I'm sorry.
I'm really sorry.
- I mean it.
- No, I was just...
repeating it.
You said it wasn't easy to say.
It isn't: Alzheimer's.
It's fine, it even flows.
- You're an idiot.
- Well...
I'm not an idiot.
I said it about three or four times.
She's a doctor,
and she had a hard time to say. Go figure.
- Shut up!
- Fine.
I'm sorry, I don't know what to say.
I understand he has early Alzheimer's,
but he also has a family
that loves and supports him, and...
We'll help him get ahead.
First, your grandmother,
your brother left home...
And I'm going to lose your father, too.
I'm going to be alone.
Mom...
I'll be here for you.
Everything's going to be fine.
Be careful.
- Are you okay?
- Yes.
It's pretty, isn't it?
But that's not yours.
It's this one.
Is it mine?
I didn't build it, then.
No, you bought it.
- You're such an idiot.
- He isn't a bricklayer.
Of course you did, sweetheart.
We have a beautiful family.
Look, honey.
Come see the photos.
Thank you very much for everything but
as you can see, it's a familiar time.
You know what?
I want to see my brother.
Dad, why don't you sit down?
Stop touching me.
Don't do it, I don't like it.
Please, sit down.
I will but don't touch me.
I don't want to sit down.
Today I relive that yesterday
That makes me sigh
And I turn into paper
When I start to remember
And in the evening
I wonder which the path is
That I must follow to know
Since I always await
For an answer
That makes me sigh
And I turn into paper
When I start to remember
And in the evening
I wonder which the path is
That I must follow to know
You were there, Lucía.
In La canción que buscabas.
So it is, my love.
Tomorrow's going to begin
our battle of musical groups.
I am Lucía Sáenz, and this is
La canción que buscabas.
Lucía Sáenz.
Yes.
Of my way, that fate
Now tell me, sweetheart
Deny it again
I'm not the one who you are crazy for
How much tequila do you need to miss me?
I refuse to leave this behind
But I love you so much
I was with my brother.
Which brother?
Come here, man.
It was early for us
to come see you, Gavilán.
- I'm here.
- Where are you, Gavilán?
Where else? I live here.
Malaca asked us
to bring him a little souvenir,
so we thought of you
since you're really handsome.
That fucking Malaca.
I was going to call him.
- I forgot my cell phone.
- No, no, no. Wait.
We can take you.
You won't get lost again.
- Come on!
- Get on!
Hurry up!
He will scold us.
The boss likes it very clean.
The boss wants to take it to that pigeon.
That guy makes me laugh.
Let's go, then.
Alright, let's go.
Take this.
This is the corrido of the white horse
That one Sunday, happily started
He was going with the joy
of reaching the North
Leaving Guadalajara
Ay, Malaca.
Good morning.
How did you sleep?
Pretty well, here...
in your five-star hotel.
But I'm sorry for one thing,
I had to sleep in your cows' bed.
You're too funny to owe me so much money.
Listen, Gavilán.
I'll give you ten days to pay your debt.
Did you get it?
Let's warm the heels up.
Points flexed well up.
I like to do hair for the theater.
- Do you feel more artistic?
- Yes, more educated.
Don't move, David!
Huevo, my name is Huevo.
Your name is David,
that's what I named you.
But my stage name is Huevo.
Do you think I had to change my name
to achieve fame when I did that show?
- No, I don't think so.
- Fame is capricious.
Hello, Mama Georgina.
- How are you?
- How are you, Pedro?
I'm fine.
- What's up?
- I was telling David...
- Huevo!
- to David about my times of fame.
It seems like it was yesterday.
People still recognize me on the streets.
They say: "You're the one
who was yelling on TV"
- that wouldn't let me sleep."
- Shut up!
I still have that suit.
It's Lycra, but it fits me.
Yeah, sure!
Ignore him. You look great.
You're so nice!
We have to talk
about Martín de León's contract.
Are we going to sign?
- Is he calling?
- He wants to meet us up.
- Talk later, OK?
- Sure!
Well, change the price on all these wigs.
And add twenty percent more on them, OK?
How abusive you are!
- Yes, David.
- Huevo, Huevo!
I'll caress your hair
until you fall asleep
A massage with my tongue
My legs will be your bicycle
Our vehicle of love
Stay, here in my chest,
Cold and nice
We'll measure ourselves
With our hands, once again
- Calo.
- Yes, Sir.
More air at the end of each phrase.
- Am I running out of air?
- No, just don't fade.
Fierro.
Let's take five.
Sure, I like it.
- What's up, Pedro?
- Hello.
I'm glad you came.
Only five minutes?
I give him minutes,
and he takes two hours.
Well, let's talk about you.
Are you going to sign the contract?
Uh, I'd like to, really but
I have some personal issues.
I see.
I'm going to tell you a story.
A while ago...
I was going to get married.
I was in love with a beautiful,
independent and smart woman.
She was perfect.
And the contract is that woman.
No, things between us didn't work out.
We had different ways of thinking.
Some time later, she called me
to tell me she was getting married.
She told me:
"If you tell me not to get married,
I won't do it".
On the wedding day,
the priest says the typical phrase:
"If anyone thinks
they shouldn't be joined,
speak now or forever hold your peace".
And she turns to the end of the corridor,
hopeful, with a light in her eyes.
And you were there.
I wasn't.
I was signing
Las Bestias A Go Go in Los Angeles.
Three Grammy Awards.
Do you know why I did that?
Nowadays, it's difficult
for someone to ask you to marry,
but it's more difficult to find
someone with talent and commitment.
Look, it was five minutes.
It will be two hours.
One beer, please.
Finally, bro.
Mom and dad are here.
Why are you late?
I was working.
What are we doing here?
Doctor said
music is really good for your father.
Ladies and gentlemen,
Rosendo Cuevas.
- Is he going to sing?
- Yes.
Hello, everyone.
Let's start with "Ella".
I'm tired of begging
I'm tired of telling her that...
That... I...
- That I...
- I don't remember!
Dad, it's OK.
Wait.
Once again, please.
From the beginning.
I'm tired of begging
I'm tired of telling her
that I'd die of sorrow without her
She no longer wanted to listen to me
She only opened her lips
To tell me:
"I don't love you anymore"
I felt my life
To get lost deeply
Like my luck
I wanted to forget her
In a Jalisco style
But mariachis and tequila
Made me cry
...for joining us tonight
but we need to know who the winner is.
Here it is.
And the winner is...
Las Águilas Doradas!
Come over here, guys. How do you feel?
Tell me.
Are you alright?
Yes, I am.
Well, I had a good time, but
I have to go now.
Jorge, spend some time with your father.
Stop, mom.
You three can make a mariachi band.
Of course, If dad wants to...
No...
No, we can't.
I mean, I can't.
I have to work.
You already know that.
Mariachi?
I've fought for you like nobody has done
That is gold
I am a prisoner of your skin
Seriously, Chava takes advantage of me.
It's personal.
The paperwork was done.
All of it.
I was ready to leave,
and he said: "I want you to stay."
I had to go home, I had things to do.
- Done.
- Then go
and don't come back.
- Sir, I was just talking...
- I don't care.
I don't care anymore.
Finish your work
and stop talking, Jorge!
Don't talk to me like that anymore.
- What do you mean?
- Like I'm not worthy.
I'm sorry,
I had no idea you were that sensitive.
I'm not sensitive, but it's not right.
OK, stop...
You'll end up
saying something you'll regret, so
finish and leave.
You know what?
I'm leaving right now
and doing something that really matters.
What are you going to do?
Mariachi.
You need talent for that.
I'm going to be the best mariachi.
And you know what?
I'm going to talk about life,
and love,
and tradition, and really good things
that you have no idea about.
You need them, but you won't find in here.
- What do you think?
- Stop, Jorge!
I'll let you be
"happy" in your dusty tube.
Move away! Damn!
No, no, no.
What did I do?
I'm an idiot!
What did I do that?
I'm really sorry, Chava.
No. Sir Chava, I'm sorry.
It's just that
I don't know what I did that.
My dad's sick and I feel really bad.
He has Alzheimer's and...
Of course!
If I say Alzheimer's, he will forgive me.
- He will forgive me.
- Hey!
Calm down! Take it easy!
Since I met you, you got my appreciation
my admiration, my affection, but
not my respect...
- No?
- No...
However,
after what you said and did... Wow!
Oh, man!
You're a rat!
- Am I a rat?
- Yes.
You meant rad, right?
Someone really awesome.
Yes, awesome!
That's why I quit as well.
- What?
- I'll be part of your band.
You know I love Mexican music.
Is that why you pretend to be Mexican?
I'm one hundred percent Mexican
and one hundred percent Spanish.
If they don't like it,
they can go to hell, then.
I need an advance for my next concert.
Your last concert was a failure.
The theater was almost empty.
I think he needs new songs.
All the great mariachi composers are dead.
Not all of them.
The best one is still alive.
- I don't know...
- Hello. I'm sorry for the delay.
It's just Chava...
was begging me not to quit.
"Don't leave me, don't quit."
But family comes first.
- Oh, you quit!
- I did.
Oh, that's good, honey, really good.
- Are you upset?
- No, I'm so proud of you.
OK, then.
What are we doing here?
Oh, we're here to teach
Pedro how to make his bed.
Silly!
Mom has some mariachi
outfits that trade for wigs.
We can take what we like.
Why are you dressed as a charro?
We aren't going to be
an electronic mariachi band.
I'm a modern mariachi.
And I can play the trumpet.
Can you see?
Your brother got suits and a mariachi.
Well, I got a mariachi, too.
What do you mean?
What a place, guys!
She sings pretty well.
- OK, cool!
- She will help us.
And she has a car.
Oh, yeah!
That's helpful.
We'll help you with the gas.
Yeah...
Huevo,
vest and shirt must be buttoned up.
You need a bow and a jacket.
Oh, take the sunglasses off.
The bow on the jacket.
Very good.
Tuck in your shirt, please.
Jorge, you look pretty well.
Flawless!
We have to respect charro suit.
My brother is here.
His brother? How so?
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Foolish love, strong love, sleepless
With no setbacks, love without buts
Don't tell me you want other arms
When you and I
know we've missed each other
You spend it bragging that I'm yours
That I take stars for you
And that there's no one like me
Now tell me, sweetheart
Deny it again
I'm not the one who you are crazy for
I'll make you a new world
I'll bring the sky down for you
I'm not a saint, that's very true
But I love you so much
No, bro!
Come on!
No!
You're kidding me!
Look at this!
No! I don't know!
That's your money, guys. Take it!
Bro!
No, bro! Wait wait!
- Chava.
- Check this out!
Chava!
- Look and learn.
- Chava.
I'm known as "The Magic Hand."
Well, my ex-girlfriend does.
What are you doing?
You're supposed to be working.
Yes, Sir. In fact...
I want to talk to you.
Many things aren't working in the company
and there are many numbers I don't get.
- So...
- Jorge, go back to work!
- But...
- Go back to work
or you'll get fired right now!
I will, Sir.
I screwed it up, right?
What's up!
Could you give me a ride?
I'm late.
- Get on.
- Really?
- Sure.
- All right then.
Let's go!
Come on!
Oh, what a beauty
- What a cool party...
- Hey...
At my ranch
Could you slow down?
With peppers, mariachis and songs...
Slow down, please.
And charros that wear wide hats
Slow down.
You're driving too fast.
- What a pretty mare...
- Please!
People carelessly cross the streets.
That chestnut mare and aviary
Police will come,
stop you take your car away.
I don't really care!
We say "I don't fucking care".
If you pretend to be Mexican, do it right.
Pretending?
Fine, you'll see.
Don't speed up, please!
I told you to stop!
I won't until you say I'm Mexican.
What does it have to do with...?
The traffic lights!
- I'm Mexican!
- The traffic lights!
If you don't say I'm Mexican, I won't.
Wait, calm down!
Please, slow down!
I'm really serious!
That's an old woman!
You're the most Mexican person
I've ever known,
more than tacos, and a beans can.
I can't believe you did that.
You went too far.
You were in a hurry.
Cristina and I are trying...
to have a baby.
It's supposed to be right now.
Does your wife tell you when to fuck?
How common you are!
- What's that?
- I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Does your wife tell you when to make love?
If I don't get there,
Cristina will kill me.
Does to kill mean to fuck, too?
To kill means...
Let's go or I'll kill you off!
- I'm so confused.
- Let's go!
Cha, cha, cha Cha, cha, cha
You're late.
Oh, come on, honey.
No, no, no! No socks!
- Really?
- Take them off!
- Move them away.
- You're so stubborn.
- Better?
- Yes.
Jorge...
Why are you late?
You know how my work is like.
They want me to work for hours.
You're a slave.
Literally.
That's what I told George.
- Can you forgive me?
- Yes.
I'll make it up to you.
Fine.
Mom...
What about her?
She's calling me. Don't you listen?
Are you going to answer?
No... No, no!
- Answer the phone.
- You're right.
Just in case...
Hello.
Why don't you answer the phone?
I was doing some stuff.
You with your things,
and I could be dying.
Just promises...
- What did you say?
- Never mind. What happened?
It's our anniversary dinner,
and your father hasn't arrived.
- Did you call him?
- No.
I didn't come up with that.
Of course I did,
and he doesn't answer me.
Did you ask my brother?
I don't want to bother him.
He may be busy.
Don't make that facial expression.
I know you.
What do you want me to do?
I don't have any car.
I can't do much.
I can't go on foot and find him.
Hold on.
Why don't you tell
your friend from work?
He has a car, doesn't he? George?
George?
So, it's Xoch for Xochitl,
not George for Jorge.
Right, Jorge?
I mean, it's like...
Shorch, Xorch.
It's spelled differently,
but it sounds the same.
You wrote: "I'm going with George."
There it is, with George.
I send you messages,
I don't pay attention to what I send.
It was the autocorrect, that's all.
We're looking for my dad,
that's the important thing,
and you are with this.
- Why are you doing this?
- Fine.
- No, no.
- It's OK.
Don't be insensitive.
Dad!
- Dad!
- Stop, Jorge, don't be ridiculous.
- What?
- Luckily, God gave me two children.
Really?
Would Pedro know what to do?
Sure, he'd know where dad is.
I don't want to go out
I don't want to sleep
I don't want to live
I don't want to laugh
Without you I don't want anything, no
I don't want to dream
I don't want to feel
I don't want to hear
anything from this world
Without you I don't want anything, no
I can't stand the hours or the days
- Get me on a train...
- Wait.
- What happened?
- Why did you stop?
Mom's calling.
Well, say hello from me.
She doesn't even know who you are.
She calls me on Sundays
to ask me how I'm doing.
Happy anniversary, mom.
How are you two? All good?
Thank you so much, my sweetheart.
I knew that you wouldn't forget it.
I didn't either.
You've been for many years together.
But I didn't give
my condolences to my dad.
Don't make fun of me
like you did to your wife,
making her believe that Xoch was a man.
Dad! Dad!
What's wrong with dad?
Your father didn't make it
to the anniversary dinner.
- Did you call him?
- He isn't answering the phone.
Is that how you speak to him?
Tell him as you did to me.
- He's different.
- Try Las Nueve Esquinas square.
He likes to go there to think.
That's right!
Why did I not call you before?
Las Nueve Esquinas, of course!
Thank you!
So, Ma'am,
where's the driver taking you?
Have you seen my brother?
Who's your brother?
My brother, El Gavilán.
- Do you mean the singer?
- The singer?
El Gavilán?
Yes, yes, yes...
Yes, we are El Gallo y el Gavilán.
Would you like a song?
No, thanks. Maybe later.
- What's next?
- There are too many people.
In fact,
I just wrote a song that goes like this:
Don't ask me to forget you because
I'm not one of those
I've fought for you like nobody has done
That is gold and
I am a prisoner of your skin
- You already know it.
- Of course.
You spend it bragging that I'm yours
That I take stars for you
And that there's no one like me
Now tell me, sweetheart
Deny it again I'm not the one
Rosendo, honey.
What are you doing here?
Control yourself, Ma'am.
If you want me
to sing a song, just let me...
find my mariachi
because I don't know where...
Wait, Rosendo,
if this is a joke, it's not funny.
It isn't funny
you get so close to me either.
You're old enough for that.
-"Old enough"?
- Yes, quite enough.
- Isn't that your father?
-Where's my brother?
Gavilán!
Gavilán!
Gavilán!
Where is my brother?
- We were looking for you.
- Not right now. Thanks.
Gavilán!
What do you mean?
We've been looking for you.
- Don't touch me!
- What's wrong with you?
Rosendo, please, you're scaring me.
I respect the lady,
but I won't respect you.
What's wrong with you?
- Gavilán.
- Are you drunk?
- Don't touch me!
- All right then.
Policeman! Policeman!
What are you doing?
- Don't call him.
- Policeman!
- Policeman!
- Dad, calm down.
Good evening.
Is everything OK?
Yes, it's fine.
We're going to...
No, no, no.
It's not fine!
I'm going to ask them nicely to calm down,
and we'll see how we can fix this.
Calm down.
- I'll do it.
- Are you a foreigner?
- Yes, she is.
- No, I'm Mexican.
- Can we talk, please?
- Hey, hey, hey!
Don't point the baton at me.
I'm not messing with you.
- Calm down, bro.
- I'm not your bro.
Listen. I got money.
How much do you want?
No, I'm not giving him anything.
It's not an economic issue...
But the disturbance you're making.
- Disturbance...
- What disturbance?
There's a scared person
that is holding on to me.
Naturally, there is a disturbance.
Dad!
Are you fine?
I'm getting some pistachios.
Do you want anything?
Pistachios?
Yes, pistachios.
It's not easy what I have to say.
Mister Cuevas has early Alzheimer's.
Alzheimer's?
Alzheimer's...
He had been clueless,
but we never thought it was that.
We can do something
to delay cognitive decline
but, unfortunately,
there isn't a scientific cure.
Alzheimer's...
- Yes.
- Alzheimer's...
I'm sorry.
I'm really sorry.
- I mean it.
- No, I was just...
repeating it.
You said it wasn't easy to say.
It isn't: Alzheimer's.
It's fine, it even flows.
- You're an idiot.
- Well...
I'm not an idiot.
I said it about three or four times.
She's a doctor,
and she had a hard time to say. Go figure.
- Shut up!
- Fine.
I'm sorry, I don't know what to say.
I understand he has early Alzheimer's,
but he also has a family
that loves and supports him, and...
We'll help him get ahead.
First, your grandmother,
your brother left home...
And I'm going to lose your father, too.
I'm going to be alone.
Mom...
I'll be here for you.
Everything's going to be fine.
Be careful.
- Are you okay?
- Yes.
It's pretty, isn't it?
But that's not yours.
It's this one.
Is it mine?
I didn't build it, then.
No, you bought it.
- You're such an idiot.
- He isn't a bricklayer.
Of course you did, sweetheart.
We have a beautiful family.
Look, honey.
Come see the photos.
Thank you very much for everything but
as you can see, it's a familiar time.
You know what?
I want to see my brother.
Dad, why don't you sit down?
Stop touching me.
Don't do it, I don't like it.
Please, sit down.
I will but don't touch me.
I don't want to sit down.
Today I relive that yesterday
That makes me sigh
And I turn into paper
When I start to remember
And in the evening
I wonder which the path is
That I must follow to know
Since I always await
For an answer
That makes me sigh
And I turn into paper
When I start to remember
And in the evening
I wonder which the path is
That I must follow to know
You were there, Lucía.
In La canción que buscabas.
So it is, my love.
Tomorrow's going to begin
our battle of musical groups.
I am Lucía Sáenz, and this is
La canción que buscabas.
Lucía Sáenz.
Yes.
Of my way, that fate
Now tell me, sweetheart
Deny it again
I'm not the one who you are crazy for
How much tequila do you need to miss me?
I refuse to leave this behind
But I love you so much
I was with my brother.
Which brother?
Come here, man.
It was early for us
to come see you, Gavilán.
- I'm here.
- Where are you, Gavilán?
Where else? I live here.
Malaca asked us
to bring him a little souvenir,
so we thought of you
since you're really handsome.
That fucking Malaca.
I was going to call him.
- I forgot my cell phone.
- No, no, no. Wait.
We can take you.
You won't get lost again.
- Come on!
- Get on!
Hurry up!
He will scold us.
The boss likes it very clean.
The boss wants to take it to that pigeon.
That guy makes me laugh.
Let's go, then.
Alright, let's go.
Take this.
This is the corrido of the white horse
That one Sunday, happily started
He was going with the joy
of reaching the North
Leaving Guadalajara
Ay, Malaca.
Good morning.
How did you sleep?
Pretty well, here...
in your five-star hotel.
But I'm sorry for one thing,
I had to sleep in your cows' bed.
You're too funny to owe me so much money.
Listen, Gavilán.
I'll give you ten days to pay your debt.
Did you get it?
Let's warm the heels up.
Points flexed well up.
I like to do hair for the theater.
- Do you feel more artistic?
- Yes, more educated.
Don't move, David!
Huevo, my name is Huevo.
Your name is David,
that's what I named you.
But my stage name is Huevo.
Do you think I had to change my name
to achieve fame when I did that show?
- No, I don't think so.
- Fame is capricious.
Hello, Mama Georgina.
- How are you?
- How are you, Pedro?
I'm fine.
- What's up?
- I was telling David...
- Huevo!
- to David about my times of fame.
It seems like it was yesterday.
People still recognize me on the streets.
They say: "You're the one
who was yelling on TV"
- that wouldn't let me sleep."
- Shut up!
I still have that suit.
It's Lycra, but it fits me.
Yeah, sure!
Ignore him. You look great.
You're so nice!
We have to talk
about Martín de León's contract.
Are we going to sign?
- Is he calling?
- He wants to meet us up.
- Talk later, OK?
- Sure!
Well, change the price on all these wigs.
And add twenty percent more on them, OK?
How abusive you are!
- Yes, David.
- Huevo, Huevo!
I'll caress your hair
until you fall asleep
A massage with my tongue
My legs will be your bicycle
Our vehicle of love
Stay, here in my chest,
Cold and nice
We'll measure ourselves
With our hands, once again
- Calo.
- Yes, Sir.
More air at the end of each phrase.
- Am I running out of air?
- No, just don't fade.
Fierro.
Let's take five.
Sure, I like it.
- What's up, Pedro?
- Hello.
I'm glad you came.
Only five minutes?
I give him minutes,
and he takes two hours.
Well, let's talk about you.
Are you going to sign the contract?
Uh, I'd like to, really but
I have some personal issues.
I see.
I'm going to tell you a story.
A while ago...
I was going to get married.
I was in love with a beautiful,
independent and smart woman.
She was perfect.
And the contract is that woman.
No, things between us didn't work out.
We had different ways of thinking.
Some time later, she called me
to tell me she was getting married.
She told me:
"If you tell me not to get married,
I won't do it".
On the wedding day,
the priest says the typical phrase:
"If anyone thinks
they shouldn't be joined,
speak now or forever hold your peace".
And she turns to the end of the corridor,
hopeful, with a light in her eyes.
And you were there.
I wasn't.
I was signing
Las Bestias A Go Go in Los Angeles.
Three Grammy Awards.
Do you know why I did that?
Nowadays, it's difficult
for someone to ask you to marry,
but it's more difficult to find
someone with talent and commitment.
Look, it was five minutes.
It will be two hours.
One beer, please.
Finally, bro.
Mom and dad are here.
Why are you late?
I was working.
What are we doing here?
Doctor said
music is really good for your father.
Ladies and gentlemen,
Rosendo Cuevas.
- Is he going to sing?
- Yes.
Hello, everyone.
Let's start with "Ella".
I'm tired of begging
I'm tired of telling her that...
That... I...
- That I...
- I don't remember!
Dad, it's OK.
Wait.
Once again, please.
From the beginning.
I'm tired of begging
I'm tired of telling her
that I'd die of sorrow without her
She no longer wanted to listen to me
She only opened her lips
To tell me:
"I don't love you anymore"
I felt my life
To get lost deeply
Like my luck
I wanted to forget her
In a Jalisco style
But mariachis and tequila
Made me cry
...for joining us tonight
but we need to know who the winner is.
Here it is.
And the winner is...
Las Águilas Doradas!
Come over here, guys. How do you feel?
Tell me.
Are you alright?
Yes, I am.
Well, I had a good time, but
I have to go now.
Jorge, spend some time with your father.
Stop, mom.
You three can make a mariachi band.
Of course, If dad wants to...
No...
No, we can't.
I mean, I can't.
I have to work.
You already know that.
Mariachi?
I've fought for you like nobody has done
That is gold
I am a prisoner of your skin
Seriously, Chava takes advantage of me.
It's personal.
The paperwork was done.
All of it.
I was ready to leave,
and he said: "I want you to stay."
I had to go home, I had things to do.
- Done.
- Then go
and don't come back.
- Sir, I was just talking...
- I don't care.
I don't care anymore.
Finish your work
and stop talking, Jorge!
Don't talk to me like that anymore.
- What do you mean?
- Like I'm not worthy.
I'm sorry,
I had no idea you were that sensitive.
I'm not sensitive, but it's not right.
OK, stop...
You'll end up
saying something you'll regret, so
finish and leave.
You know what?
I'm leaving right now
and doing something that really matters.
What are you going to do?
Mariachi.
You need talent for that.
I'm going to be the best mariachi.
And you know what?
I'm going to talk about life,
and love,
and tradition, and really good things
that you have no idea about.
You need them, but you won't find in here.
- What do you think?
- Stop, Jorge!
I'll let you be
"happy" in your dusty tube.
Move away! Damn!
No, no, no.
What did I do?
I'm an idiot!
What did I do that?
I'm really sorry, Chava.
No. Sir Chava, I'm sorry.
It's just that
I don't know what I did that.
My dad's sick and I feel really bad.
He has Alzheimer's and...
Of course!
If I say Alzheimer's, he will forgive me.
- He will forgive me.
- Hey!
Calm down! Take it easy!
Since I met you, you got my appreciation
my admiration, my affection, but
not my respect...
- No?
- No...
However,
after what you said and did... Wow!
Oh, man!
You're a rat!
- Am I a rat?
- Yes.
You meant rad, right?
Someone really awesome.
Yes, awesome!
That's why I quit as well.
- What?
- I'll be part of your band.
You know I love Mexican music.
Is that why you pretend to be Mexican?
I'm one hundred percent Mexican
and one hundred percent Spanish.
If they don't like it,
they can go to hell, then.
I need an advance for my next concert.
Your last concert was a failure.
The theater was almost empty.
I think he needs new songs.
All the great mariachi composers are dead.
Not all of them.
The best one is still alive.
- I don't know...
- Hello. I'm sorry for the delay.
It's just Chava...
was begging me not to quit.
"Don't leave me, don't quit."
But family comes first.
- Oh, you quit!
- I did.
Oh, that's good, honey, really good.
- Are you upset?
- No, I'm so proud of you.
OK, then.
What are we doing here?
Oh, we're here to teach
Pedro how to make his bed.
Silly!
Mom has some mariachi
outfits that trade for wigs.
We can take what we like.
Why are you dressed as a charro?
We aren't going to be
an electronic mariachi band.
I'm a modern mariachi.
And I can play the trumpet.
Can you see?
Your brother got suits and a mariachi.
Well, I got a mariachi, too.
What do you mean?
What a place, guys!
She sings pretty well.
- OK, cool!
- She will help us.
And she has a car.
Oh, yeah!
That's helpful.
We'll help you with the gas.
Yeah...
Huevo,
vest and shirt must be buttoned up.
You need a bow and a jacket.
Oh, take the sunglasses off.
The bow on the jacket.
Very good.
Tuck in your shirt, please.
Jorge, you look pretty well.
Flawless!
We have to respect charro suit.
My brother is here.
His brother? How so?