Muñeca brava (1998–1999): Season 1, Episode 2 - Episode #1.2 - full transcript

Go on, Gloria. He's all
bark and no bite. Go on.

I'm not scared of you, you know?

- You know what you are?
- What?

- Bad mannered.
- You don't say!

Your father should have
been more strict with you.

- Too bad, I don't have a father. I'm guacha.
- Ah, you're guacha?

- You look like a guacha, Carlitos.
- Dude, don't you realize I'm a girl?

That was to see
if you're really a woman.

And that was to see
if you're really a man.

What did you do to him?!

- Let's go!
- You need an ambulance?



Stop it and let's go!

- You're trash, that's what you are!
- Let her go!

Help! Help!

How can you hit me?

No no no!

Turn around!

- Carlitos, explain to officer what happened.
- It hurts so much!

Sir, I don't know this man. He came to me
and made me an indecent proposal.

Because I rejected him, the dude
got mad and... well, he threatened me.

- No! That's not true, please!
- Not here. Not on my watch!

- Take him to jail.
- I'm so hurt!

Translated by Jennifer

Re-timed and corrected by NoOnexRO

I exchange pain for freedom



I exchange wounds for a dream
that will help me carry on

I exchange pain for happiness

Let luck be only luck and not
something I'll never reach

I exchange pain for liberty

I exchange wounds for a dream
that will help me carry on

I exchange pain for happiness

Let luck be only luck and not
something I'll never reach

And I dream of new loves

But it's difficult for me to
imagine what's coming my way next

I exchange pain for freedom

I exchange wounds for a dream
that will help me carry on

I exchange pain for happiness

Let luck be only luck and not
something I'll never reach

I exchange pain for freedom

I exchange wounds for a dream
that will help me carry on

I exchange pain for happiness

Let luck be only luck and not
something I'll never reach

Blaming yourself...
You won't solve anything that way.

Then what is the solution, Luisa?

I'll pour you a drink,
it will calm you.

Thanks Andrea,
I really appreciate this.

I owe you one.

No, you don't.
I did this for my own interest.

If I had told your father that
he needed to get you from jail

I would have had to tolerate
his rants for a week straight. At least!

So I don't have to thank you?

Well, if you want to...

I do.

Let's go out to eat.

No.

- No? Why not?
- I'm scared.

Don't tell me
you're scared of me.

No. I'm scared of myself.

You're very very young

And my mother told me to
stay away from the young ones.

But what I CAN do is
take you home.

Shall we go?

Here comes La Cholito! Goal!

Sorry!

Stop for a second!

Can you please tell me what happened?
You didn't said anything after.

- With what?
- Mother Superior!

- Oh and that rich snob?
-Yes!

- She doesn't want me.
- Excellent!

- Nah, don't get too excited.
-Why?

Cuz it looks like
Mother Superior is super pissed.

She wants to talk to me later.

It doesn't matter. What it matters is that
you're not going to work for that lady.

And that we're still together.

-Yeah but I don't know for how long.
-Why?

I'm gonna turn 18 soon. I'll have
to leave and find somewhere to work.

- Milagros, promise me one thing.
- No, I don't make promises.

If you're going to work somewhere,
you'll take me with you!

I'll go work too,
it doesn't matter.

Deal?

- Are you sure?
- Absolutely sure.

That chick isn't going
to leave me this angry.

She's going to pay. I'm gonna
find her and make her pay.

Okay Ivo but...

No no, I won't listen! I was in
prison for 2 hours, Bobby. 2 hours!

With a drunk who
wouldn't stop vomiting.

She's needs to pay for this!

I'm sorry for the delay, but the lady I was
attending to, is one of our biggest donors.

Don't worry about it Father,
we won't take much of your time.

Tell me, do you recall that girl
we were talking about yesterday?

What was her name?
Carlitos?

- Carlitos, yes.
- Carlitos? No, no... it's not Carlitos.

It's Cholito. Cholito.

Cholito, yes that's it. Cholito.

- Do you know where I can find her?
-Why?

Are you offering her a job?

She's going to be
so happy, poor thing.

She's looking for a job?

Yes, she's about to turn 18
so she has to leave the convent.

Well Father, I'm going
to ask you for a big favor.

Here is my company's address.
Tell her to stop by tomorrow morning.

- Perfect. Thank you!
- No, thank you.

- Goodbye!
- Goodbye!

You came to get revenge
and now you're giving her a job?

Who told you
I'm giving her a job?

This is my revenge, Bobby.
You'll see tomorrow.

- What is it?
- "F" could be for Fernando...

... or Fermin.

You think my mom was
a transvestite?

- Nope!
- Then why Fernando or Fermin?

My mom gave this to me, because it was hers
so these must be her initials, not Fernando's.

- Well, if we interpret it that way...
- How else would we?

What would you do if
you'd see your father face to face?

First I would spit in his face.

Then I would punch it
and put him down!

But you're never gonna find him.

What's wrong with you?
Saying I'm never gonna find him?!

- It's gonna be super hard!
- You know what I'll do?

What?

I'll make a lot of money. A lot!
And you know what I'm gonna do?

What?

I'll hire 100 detectives.

- 100?
- 1000, okay?

Alright, if you say so.

I beg you, please
don't look at me like that.

I can't paint, I told you already.
Don't ask me to paint!

Please, stop asking me to, because
I'm never painting again. I just can't!

Father! Here I am.
Cachete told me to come see you.

First of all,
don't scream inside the church.

Why not?
You scream during mass.

That's because I have a reason to!
But in church you don't scream.

- In any case, don't scream in here!
- Okay! I get it.

Second of all, no more "Cachete".
Her name is Sister Catalina.

She's pretty chubby,
you've seen her.

Her cheeks are so puffy! The other
day she ate a bunch of chocolates.

Stop, stop, I didn't call you here to speak
about Sor Cachete... or anyone else.

- ... or anyone else.
- Why then?

Because I need you
in Saturday's choir.

A lady will do a mass in memory of her father.
And I want you to sing in the choir. OK?

- But the choir sucks, Father!
- Well, just try and you'll have fun.

- We need you. Don't fail us, Cholito.
- You need me?

- Seriously, you need me?
- Yes

Then let's make a deal,
you and I.

I'll conduct your choir if you put me
on the football team. What do you think?

Are you deaf? I've told you a
million times it's a boys only team!

OK, OK! You're spitting on me!
Stop screaming or you'll get wrinkles.

- I'll conduct the choir Father, don't worry!
- Very good!

I found you a job.

- Be there at 9 tomorrow morning.
- What kind of job?

A job, period. Go there
and ask for Mr. Ivo Di Carlo.

- l... lv... lvo?
- Yes.

That's a name?

- I know, but I still have doubts.
- Why?!

I don't believe that you'll be able
to get those territories. I'm serious.

You'll eat your words when I do get them
and we'll build the shopping mall there.

I hope so.
Listen, if you get those territories

I'll pay for you to take 50 trips to Paris.
Or Japan, if that's what you want.

I don't need 50 trips.
One is enough.

Well, business is business, my love.

Guys, please stop
talking about business!

This is a family meeting!

I'm sorry love but we're talking about
family business, understand?

It's important.

- For you. Take this drink.
- No, I don't want any. Thank you!

Come on, drink it!

- Drink!
- I don't drink whisky!

Act like a man and
drink it already! Unbelievable!

He's always drinking
either juice or milk... My god!

The country's saviors
don't drink or smoke...

- I wonder if they have sex...
- Federico!

What?

Since you can't stop being
so distasteful, I'm leaving. Good night.

- Night mom.
-Good night, my love.

Excuse me Miss, at what time do you
want the automobile ready tomorrow?

What I want, is for you to
wake up at 6:30am to wash the car.

- I want it to shine.
- To shine?

Good! It will shine brightly as my shoes,
which I clean every morning.

It will shine like... your smile...
with all due respect. Sorry.

So, I assume we'll leave at 8?

You assume wrong.
We leave at 11.

Sorry Victoria, why do you put the poor man
to wake up at 6, if you're going out at 11?

Why are you butting in?
I'll do as I please, stay out of it!

Leave Morgan. Go on.

Thank God,
I'm not in school anymore

because if the teacher asked me
to write an essay about my family

she wouldn't believe one word of it.

Too much!

Hello?

Yes, it's me.

Who are you?

Oh, it's you...
How are you?

Me? Working a lot.

How could I not remember you?
We met at... at...

Yeah, at the bar! Of course I remember,
you just didn't let me finish.

I'm doing good. As I was saying,
I'm working all the time.

Yeah, whenever you want.
I gave you my number, right?

No, I love that
you called me. Listen...

call me later on and
we'll plan something.

We can go out
and do something fun.

Okay.
I'm sending you a kiss.

Ciao. Okay... kiss, kiss.

"Kiss, kiss"!
If you ever say that to me I'll...

What, what? It's not like I want to explain
her Pitagora's theorem. What's the problem?

What a nasty attitude you have!

- I'm sorry, I snapped at you earlier.
- Yes!

Okay... it's done.

Do you know why I came?

- To give me a good night kiss.
- That too. I came to ask you for a favor.

Go on.

- Can you talk to dad for me?
- For what?

You already know for what, Ivo!

I want to go live on my own.
I've told you this a million times!

- A million times, no.
- Come on!

- I told you no!
- But why?!

In fact, if he comes to ask me what I think,
I'll tell him that you're not ready.

I don't think you are.

- So sexist of you! Why?
- I don't like that you'll be living alone!

Someday you'll need MY help!

- Guys, what is going on here?
- Nothing, we were just "talking” Mom.

Well... I'm glad
that you're both here...

... because...

I wanted to tell you that
I'll have a mass on Saturday

in memory of my father and
I would like you both to be there.

Your grandfather adored you.

You're so stupid! Stop treating me
like some 10 year old child!

You're my child,
I can treat you however I want!

You don't learn
from my mistakes, I see.

- You got pregnant because you're a fool!
- This is just what I needed!

If I ever see you flirting with that Damian guy,
I swear I'll make you become a nun!

A nun!

Now go to sleep!
Immediately, god damn it!

Alone!

Did you hear that? Did you hear
what she said to me, Rocky?

What?

Nothing.

Oh I'm sorry, it's just that
this cheese is so delicious.

And the sweets too.
I just love quince!

It seems to be
sweeter than I remember it...

Hello precious!
Did you finish cleaning?

Yes. Listen, when I go to bed
I'm going to fall asleep within seconds!

Do you want me
to accompany you to your room?

- Oh, that's the last thing I needed!
- Really? The last thing?

Of course.

Look, don't try to act all charming
right now because I'm not in the mood!

- Now, I'm not sure if I'm being clear...
- Oh no... you're being clear!

Very... clear!

All I'm asking is that you
don't insult anyone, okay?

Hey, I'm a sweetheart
as long as no one insults ME.

You could have dressed yourself
a little more... I don't know...

- Like a young lady.
- What's wrong with you?

Father, look around you.

Do you see
anyone wearing a dress?

We women, like to wear pants.
Know why, know why?

Cuz we're practical,
cuz we're modern, cuz we're...

A disaster.

I'm sorry... I meant...

You better go, Mr. Di Carlo
must be waiting for you.

Go and good luck.

And wash your face a bit, Cholito.

This is a scab,
I don't think it'll come out.

- See ya later!
- Good luck!

Mili!

- Hey, what's wrong with you?
- Fingers crossed!

Okay.

What?

Do you want me to wish you
luck in getting this job or not?

To be honest, I don't know.
It depends how much they pay, no?

- You have to do something?
- Nothing.

Come with me then.
Guess this dude's name.

- What is it?
- Igo... Igo...

Igo?

- Armando Ripetti?
- Yes.

This is the man that will
help us get those territories.

Well, if you say so...

In fact, he'll probably

find out the competition's price,
we'll offer a higher amount

and secure the auction's win.

I already contacted him
and set an appointment.

Of course, this gentleman
will expect money.

Okay, perfect.
If we'll get those territories

and I will
personally sing you a hymn.

- How much do you want?
- Nothing.

But I've heard,
that he is definitely expensive.

But if he's going to get us those territories,
I'll dress like a prostitute and seduce him.

You can't see me as one?

Please, you have a high fever!
Let me call the doctor.

No, my dear Bernardo.
I don't want you to.

But you need medicine for the fever
to go down! Please let me call!

I don't need medicine.
I need a cure.

A cure is what I need.

And that cure is very close...

No!

No no!
The Madam is scaring me!

No...

Nothing interests me anymore.
Nothing. Not even Lorca.

I'm... very tired.
I want to leave.

No! I don't want
you to talk that way!

Words are
very powerful, my Lady.

You're naming that
which shall not be named!

No-no!

If you call it, it will come.

Let it come. I'm waiting.

I only...
pray it won't hurt.

But let it come.

I spoke with your father.

Leave me alone, aunt, please.

- Pablo, you father is not well!
- I know how he's doing!

And I know that he's here.
The ones who aren't are her and mom.

Please leave me alone.

- Hey, maestro! All good?
- All good.

I'm looking for some dude...
wait, what's this guy's name again?

Let me see.

Igo.. Ivo... could it be, Di Carlo?

- Heh, yes it could be!
- Strange name...

Excuse me. This one,
the name on the card!

- And why are you looking for this man?
- Is suppose to give me a job, this dude.

- Really?
-Yeah. Got a problem?

No, none. Go through
that door and announce yourself.

Alright.
Can I have that back?

- Yes.
- Thanks.

- How's it going?
- How can I help you?

Eh, I'm looking for this guy.
He's expecting me.

- He's expecting you?
- Yup.

Four-eyes!

Andrea, here are the papers for Dr. Peluffo.
Call me on my cell when he arrives.

In my country, people apologize.

- What?!
- Not "what?!".

You almost pushed me all the way
to hell and didn't say sorry!

Who let
this thing come in here?

Call security here
to clean this mess!

- Who is that guy?
- He's the owner of the company.

Oops.

- Has he kids?
- Yes!

Poor kids. I rather be guacha
than have a father like him.

You can go in.
Mr. Di Carlo is waiting for you.

This little office sure is nice, huh?
It's really pretty.

And 10 points on the flowers!

As you can see Bobby,
Carlitos is a woman.

- You're kidding me!
- I'm not. Look at her closely.

And you'll see she's a chick.

- You need glasses, Ivo. That's a dude!
- No. You're the one who needs glasses.

It's just that
she has very small cones.

"Come over hea", Carlitos!
Like they say in the ghetto...

Show Bobby that you're
a broad. Go on, show him!

- What's your problem?!
- What are you going to do, huh?

What would happen if I call the cops
and tell them you're a thief?

- What would you do?
- I'm not a thief!

You're not a thief?
You think they'll believe you?

Have you looked in the mirror, Carlitos?
Have you seen how you look?

Do you want to see a jail cell?
I did. Then we'll be even.

- Say "Sorry!"
- No!

Say that you're sorry.
What's wrong?

It hurts?
Apologize and you can go.

Apologize!

I can't hear you!

What was that? What?

- Sorry!
- Louder, louder...

- LOUDER!
- I'M SORRY!

I can't hear you!

You got your revenge.
Happy now?

So? How did it go?

Mili, stop! Come here.

Mili, watch out!

- Milagros!
- I swear, I didn't see her cross!

What could I do? I didn't see her!
Listen, are you okay?

Hey sir,
they're stealing your wallet.

- Open your eyes!
- Listen to him, open your eyes!

- Go call an ambulance.
- What happened?

- Call an ambulance! Please!
- What always happens.

You crossed the street like a
blind woman and this guy flipped you!

An ambulance for what?
What's wrong with you?

For you!
So they can check on you!

- Did you brake anything?
- No, no, I want to go. I'm good. Let me be!

Can I give you some money?

Calm down. I'm not a bum
for you to give money to! Clear?

- At least let me take you home.
- What's up with you, dirty old man?

First the money and now you want me
to get in your car? Do I look like a whore?

Weren't you in my office recently?

Listen up. Ruben.
I don't want you to lie to me.

No, Angelica.
Of course I won't lie to you.

But I have
bad news to give you.

Unfortunately,
you're not going to die.

I knew it...

You have the same
sense of humor as your father.

Please, Angelica!

Please!

Do you know what I remember?
The first time I came to this house.

I was 12 or 13 years old.

It was a Sunday.

I remember that we were in church

when suddenly we had to run out
because Mrs. Di Carlo was "dying"!

Poor Mom. She became so upset with my
dad because he insisted in taking me along.

She said
"No. this could shock him!"

Dad told her,
"Don't worry darling".

"Angelica dies once a week."
The boy, that is me, he'll be fine.

No, you are not like your father.
He wasn't so rude.

How dare you say
I die every week?

Oh, come on Angelica.
You know how much I respect you.

For real.

But that doesn't mean I'll lie
and say you're right in the head.

No one can stay locked inside
a room for so long and remain healthy.

Are you calling me crazy?!

No! Please, no!

Me?
How could I say that?

No.

You ARE crazy, Angelica.
Really!

How can you remain locked
inside this room for so many years?

Go out and enjoy the garden!
Enjoy the sun which is always present!

You don't even enjoy
this marvelous house, Angelica.

It seems like...

... more like a prison.

Yes, Angelica.

In this house
there are two prisoners.

You and Pablo.

I don't get it why
you didn't scratch his face off!

But I get it.

- Why didn't you do it?
- Because I couldn't! Why else?

What do you mean you couldn't, Milagros?
YOU couldn't even slap this guy?

Don't laugh, stupid!
I already feel bad enough!

No, I couldn't!

He made me feel like...

... a tiny...
tiny piece of crap.

You have no idea how badly I wanted to leave the mark of my five fingers on his face!

But, he's a guy so he's stronger
than me and he grabbed my hands.

And he started to squeeze.
What got me so mad is that...

I started to cry
like a damn idiot!

Okay, it doesn't matter if he made you cry.
Doesn't matter. You left, so forget about it!

What do you mean forget it?
Cholito never forgets!

I'm pretty sure
I already told you this.

But I'm going to
make a lot of money.

And when I have a lot of money
all I want to do is squash that guy!

- Milli, please...
- No, roaches are meant to be squashed!

And that roach,
will be squashed by ME.

If you want to make money, why
didn't you accept what that guy offered you?

Never accept money from a guy.
Sister Cachete taught me that.

They say it's a gift but then
they want payment.

And how does
Sister Cachete know that?

Maybe she read it
in a magazine?

Alright. I brought you some
warm tea, you should drink it now.

- And a few aspirins!
- I don't want any. You know they don't work!

Just find me
something stronger!

- Do I call the doctor?
- What doctor?

I want to take something
so that this headache will go away!

Well, that's why I brought you aspirins!
That's as far as my medical knowledge goes.

And don't scream
at me or treat me so rudely.

You're right, I'm sorry!

That accident put me in a bad mood.
It could have been a tragedy.

But it wasn't
so forget about it.

You can make me forget.

Let's go to your apartment and
you'll see how fast I'll forget everything.

No.

No? Why not?

Again with this?

I don't like being the other woman.
I refuse to be just another substitute.

I rather stay at home
watching TV by myself.

So then
what am I to you?

You are my boss.
Outside of work we can be friends.

- But nothing else.
- Why nothing else?

Are you going to divorce?

You know that I can't.

Then... nothing else.

Why do you
need all this money?

Easy 'cuz you make me dizzy.
I want to buy a dozen eggs.

How tasty! I love fried eggs. Dipping
the bread and putting it in my mouth!

Well, you'll have to put
the bread in your pockets.

- Because these eggs are not for eating.
- Then why do you want them?

To do business, Missy!

Oh, I know! We'll buy them now
and sell them later at a higher price!

- You're so smart about business!
- Can you stop talking crap?

- How's it going, Ripetti?
- Don't look at me! Don't look at me!

Talk without looking at me.

I came because...

I want those territories for my company.
What can be done, Ripetti?

Well. I can make...

... the commission
lean towards your company.

I don't need them to lean. I need
them to kneel in front of my company.

Well, we'll do
something about that.

But don't forget that
your rival is very powerful.

Then I need you
to get rid of him, Ripetti.

What's wrong, Ripetti?
Did you forget I've known you all your life?

Don't tell me you've
suddenly grown morals.

How much do you want?

100.000 sound good to you?

What are you saying,
have you gone insane?

What's wrong with you?

Is that too little?

With 100.000, I don't even have enough to begin.

A lot of people
need to be bribed, Rapallo.

Or did you think it was just me?

How much?

400 grand? You're insane!

This is a huge
business deal, Rapallo.

When you have the shopping mall,
you'll make 400 grand in just one day.

What you're asking for
is ridiculous, Ripetti.

Do we have a deal or not?

What are you doing, girl?
Hey girl!

Oh man, look what she did
to your car! I'll clean it for 2 pesos.

- You know the crazy that threw the eggs?
- Which one?

- The one that left running!
- Ah yeah, they call her "crazy chicken".

- Instead of laying the eggs she throws them.
- Here-here-here, take this.

- Look at the mess you're doing!
- Washing it good.

- Here, take the 2 pesos.
- Thank you! See you later!

You're a genius, Milli!

I told you! At 2 pesos an egg
we'll be millionaires in no time!

Do you want a coffee?

In two minutes. Very well.

Andrea, somebody from
Martino's studio will be picking this up.

Please do not fold them
because they're plans.

- No, I won't fold them.
- Very good.

Your father wants to see you.
I was about to call you.

- I can't now.
- He told me it was urgent.

- Tell him you couldn't find me.
- She couldn't find you but I did. Come inside.

I can't now, dad.
I have a prior engagement.

The only engagement you have
is with me! Come inside!

Come in for what?
No no no. I won't go in, dad.

Maybe I am a piece of crap
as you always say.

- What?
- We WILL talk...

Without any insults or humiliations but later
because now I have somewhere else to be.

Got it? Ciao Andrea.

Ciao.

Do you want a coffee?

Did you see that?
Did you see this little cretin?!

I guess the saying is true: "Raise them
and they'll end up tearing out your eyes".

I think this calls
for tea not coffee.

Two pesos! Oh.

- Did I tell you to clean my windshield?
- No.

Then why are you doing it?
How much is it?

- 2 pesos!
- And I'm suppose to pay that?

No-no,
you don't have to pay me.

- Oh? Why not?
- I'll do it for free.

Free? So now
I owe you also a favor?

Get lost, Carlitos!

- Carlitos?
- Yes, Carlitos!

Now you don't
owe me anything.

Nut job!

- Guys, I can make some toast if you want.
- No, no... no. This is enough.

- Thank you, darling.
- Oh, Ramon!

You two will have to eat alone
because Martita has escaped again.

- Really?
- Sure, go ahead, go.

Is it just me or
Martita moves like formula one?

She's fast as formula one
but she's in fact a "second hand".

She thinks she can move up in life
by getting into the boss' pants.

- Oh yeah?
- Yeah.

I thought a lot about that idea of yours.

You getting into
Miss Victoria's panties?

Getting into her panties? No!
What you're saying is very ugly.

Not that.

- Then what?
- I want to marry her! I'm in love.

Show some respect.

But before marry her
you have to make her want you.

- That's true.
- And I have a plan.

- Please tell me!
- Sure, I know what you have to do.

What, what!?

- Mystery!
- What? What Mystery?

Women like a little mystery.
They like mysterious things!

You have to find a way to hook her.
Listen to me. I'm a teacher, street teacher.

Right! What is that?

- A master of the streets.
- Oh, okay.

You need to go to Miss Victoria
and say you have a secret to tell her.

- What secret?
- The secret a fortune teller told you.

-That you aren't just a simple chauffeur.
- I'm not a chauffeur. What am I then?

- You ARE a chauffeur.
-Alright. I'm a chauffeur.

-But you are also a SON!
- Yes of course. l'm a son... of a chauffeur.

- Of a count.
- A count?

Yes, look at me.
Look over there. Look over here.

Go like this. Go like that.

- Of course! A son of a Count.
- Which count?

- Count Dracula.
- Hilarious!

Little girl...

Do you think i'm to be taken for granted?

Get rid of those magazines
and get to work! Get to work.

- Stop pestering me, Lina.
- Don't pester you? Who does that?

You've left me to do
all the work alone!

Let's go, start moving your ass!
They pay you for a reason.

I do too much for
the amount they pay me.

Ah, look at the little princess!
"I do too much for what they pay me".

Watch out
your diamond rings will fall out.

Your salary is a gift,
you don't do anything!

Bite your tongue and
remove the butterfly from you hair!

Shut up,
you lazy disgusting brat!

- Enough!!
- I'll straighten out those curls of yours!

- And I will do it really good!
- Mom, you see that she always picks on me?

She doesn't do anything!
I'm doing all the work by myself!

Lina, Lina calm down.
I'll send her to you right away.

I'm warning you, I won't
do all the work by myself!

Okay.

Fool! Lowlife!

- Another preaching?
- Yes!

- To me?
- Yes, another preaching!

Answer me this, how will you
progress in life if you're so lazy?

Don't worry about me. Mom. I can assure
you that I'll make something of myself.

Someday I'll hang
this uniform on a frame.

You scare me
when you talk like that!

Mommy, you've
always been scared.

That's why your life is
all about cooking and cleaning.

Cholito!

Shh! You can't
scream inside a church.

Don't you think that what
you're singing is a little boring?

- It's crappy.
- Excuse me?

Sorry Father, it's not my fault.
The choir always sings like this.

Why don't you try to add
more vitality to the choir?

- So it won't be so...
- Boring, yeah I know.

Yes, that. Go try it.

Oh and how did it go with
that man you went to see?

Come in.

- It's me, Bernardo.
- Ah, Bernardo.

- Yes, whats wrong?
- Excuse me.

It's just that... because
Mrs. Angelica is so... unwell

Crazy.

Well, I came to propose... actually to
suggest the idea of getting her a companion.

A companion for what?

Someone who could take care
of your mother-in-law. A companion.

Sure.

Bernardo...

- Madam?
- Come here.

How do you see me?

Young.

I see you as you are, Madam.

Young.

Um... listen guys.
Should we leave it like this?

What's wrong guys? This is a mess!
The public is going to fall asleep tomorrow.

Well, go home
and practice your pitch!

I don't want anyone to mess up
tomorrow. Put some energy!

Go on. Go. Study.

- Oh my dear God.
- Cholito!

Sorry Father but this choir is...

... depressing.

- Can I suggest something?
- What?

Why don't you bring
some BOCA fans?

- In the end...
- Listen, leave the fans for the football field.

Listen, the guy that met
with you came to see you.

Tell him to go die, Father.
To die!

- But...
- Don't worry about it, Father!

Just tell Carlitos
I came to apologize.

Tell her that, Father.

Carlitos?!