The Queen of Flow (2018–2021): Season 1, Episode 30 - Episode #1.30 - full transcript
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Yes, princess, you know,
I know the amount I'm asking you
is more than what you can transfer
online, but...
it's really important.
You know? It's very important.
I wouldn't ask, otherwise.
I know Charly will be very grateful
to you.
Yes, give me a second,
I'll enter it now.
ELECTRONIC TRANSFER
PASSWORD
Yes, simply transfer
all I have in that account
to the other account
I have with you.
All set, princess, I'm...
I'm doing it now.
Shiver
'Cause now your predator's here
You stole every illusion from me
TRANSFER SUCCESSFUL
Betrayal is all your mind knows
Done.
Thank you so much.
Have a good day.
The same ones you used
in your performance
Of a loving man
gentle and honest
That only existed
in your twisted mind
I assure you
that concert will sell out.
Yes, I guarantee it.
No, of course.
We do the interview,
talk about the brand and all that.
Agreed, then.
Thank you.
Talk to you later.
What's up, dude?
Hi, listen, bad news, bro.
Oh, don't tell me
it's about Triana's interview.
Did a lot of people watch it?
No, it's about the money
you asked me to withdraw.
Bro, the account is empty.
What do we do?
You mean there's no balance?
Can't be. That's precisely where I save
what I don't want to spend.
There's nothing left.
Not a single peso.
You didn't get the number right.
Man, I asked.
The bank teller told me
the account was in your name.
Are you the only one
who handles that account?
Gema.
-Hello, mouse.
-Hi, honey.
-How are you?
-Good.
I was running some errands
and stopped by to see how you're doing
with Erik's press conference.
Really good. That kid turned out
to be great with journalists.
Come, have a coffee with me
and I'll tell you about it.
You can't imagine his strength,
but totally calm.
-Good, huh?
-Oh, he's a tough kid.
Help me.
We are outside the offices
of the General Police where, right now,
they are moving one of Manín's
most important men.
As you can see, he is flanked
by the DEA,
police officers,
and several inspectors.
Get down!
Come on! Run!
Gema!
-He's going to yell...
-Gema! What the fuck?
Calm down, sir.
These men are here
at the request of my attorney,
-Roberto Manzini.
-What?
-Careful what you do.
-Don't touch me.
Take her!
You're a thief and you know it.
-I also earned that money, Charly.
-You what?
I worked my ass off
to give you everything you wanted.
-And even what you don't.
-I have worked, too.
-Listen to her. You're a kept woman.
-So unfair and aggressive!
Unfair?
You know it's true.
You weren't even a good mother.
Charly, this will be settled in court.
Now get out!
-Leave, please.
-Tell her to leave.
What? You are kicking us out?
Your daughter?
Where will we go?
Where will your daughter go?
Vanesa will decide
who she wants to live with,
and then you'll see.
We'll see!
This is the last day
you get to walk all over me!
I won't allow it anymore!
-Go.
-Get ready, you nutjob.
Hands off.
I'm going to get my stuff, may I?
As you wish, madam.
Let him get his things,
but nothing else.
-How embarrassing.
-No, don't worry.
-Honey...
-Tell me.
I'm so happy.
I did really well yesterday,
sold some goods.
-I'm so glad for you.
-Not just me. For both of us, cookie.
What's mine is also yours, right?
You know what I was thinking?
-What?
-Maybe...
With that money I made,
why don't we go crazy
and go to the beach?
-Relax a little bit.
-To the beach?
-Yes.
-Really?
-Really.
-Oh, I love the sea. I...
I grew up near a beach, right?
I used to go and sunbathe with my mom,
spend time with my family...
But, well, I'm no longer there.
Don't be sad, my love.
If you were still there,
we wouldn't have met, right?
That's true.
What matters is that we're together.
-And we can go to the beach.
-OK, when?
-How about right now?
-Now?
Yes. Right now.
Let's just go. Don't think too much.
Life is short.
We're meant to live it, not die from it.
Let's take your car.
But it's in the shop.
Hmm...
-So, what, shall we take the bus?
-The bus? No...
No, my dad has so many cars.
Why take the bus?
Is that right?
And you can borrow them?
No, but he doesn't need to know.
Right?
You are something else.
Come here.
Cutie.
The ones who doubted
We would succeed
This song is dedicated
To the ones who are not here
This is not the end of it.
I'll get the best lawyers
to make sure you end up with nothing.
The moment to show
My talent has arrived
And this is just flow
The moment to show
My talent has arrived
-He heard Falcioni was cutting a deal.
-Thanks.
That guy is scum.
For Manín, life is worthless, Rizzo.
But not all is lost.
We know Manín is in Medellín.
Why are you so sure?
We're watching all roads
out of the city.
He won't risk that.
So, what information
did you get from Falcioni?
Information on Manín's properties
where he was before.
-OK.
-Most of them within the city limits.
We'll have to start from scratch, Rizzo.
Hey, don't lose heart.
This confirms
that Manín is cornered.
NEW MESSAGE
ERIK
ARE WE FINALLY
MEETING UP TODAY?
OF COURSE...
AS WE AGREED
Why do you look so happy?
Ma, Tammy. She's so cool.
She helped me make this a reality.
I know you don't love it, but...
No.
I misjudged her.
I talked to her just yesterday
at the bar, and she's a good person.
That's great, Ma,
because Tammy is like a mother to me.
-Oh, really?
-A musical mom.
-Don't be jealous.
-Hmm.
Have you talked to Charly?
I'm calling him,
but he doesn't answer.
I text him,
but he doesn't text back.
Same here,
and he's read my messages.
He must be stressed out
about Gema too.
Ma, you know Charly.
He prefers to be left alone
when he's not OK.
Let's not worry
and wait for him to call, OK?
My uncle won't believe
that Gema kept all the money, man.
And when he gets mad,
there's no talking to him.
It's going to be a problem.
Just tell him. He's your uncle, right?
He has to understand.
He only understands
what he wants to understand.
My life is shit.
Come on, man,
I wish I had your life.
Really, you're welcome to it.
Don't be ungrateful.
That's not how it is.
Shall we run the numbers?
My family is broken.
I'm penniless.
This fucker, Cris Vega,
was a failure.
And my daughter, the person
I care about the most,
is using drugs,
and I don't know how to help her.
Shall I go on?
But look on the bright side
of things.
You have this
awesome friend, man.
I have Tammy.
Even if she doesn't want
to be with me.
You're an idiot, man.
You just broke up with Gema.
-Give it a little time, man.
-No, it's not that.
She'd be with me,
if she wanted to.
I'd be hanging out with her
instead of you.
If you want,
I can wear a little skirt.
Oh, princess,
I didn't know you were here.
Are you alright?
Yes.
Mom, you're not OK.
You're smoking.
You've talked to Dad?
Yes, princess,
we argued...
and he took all his clothes.
So he left for good.
Yes, we argued, princess, and...
he said we should talk
to the lawyers,
that everything
in this house was his.
All things I shouldn't even tell you.
Forgive me, princess.
Ma, can I ask you a question?
Did you ever love each other?
And very much, princess.
But those were other times.
Are you still mad at me?
No, Ma.
On the contrary...
I want for us...
to have the kind of relationship
we used to have.
Me too.
But on one condition.
Tell me.
Ma, stop treating me
like a little girl.
Look...
I know I've made mistakes,
but...
who doesn't, right?
Promise?
OK, let's eat now.
No...
We can't leave today.
Oh, but why?
What happened?
My mom is really depressed.
That's too bad, but so what?
Our trip is off now?
Listen, my parents are waging
a full-on war here.
I don't want to miss the trip,
but...
why don't we leave tomorrow?
Hmm. Will they let you go?
My mom said she would not
treat me as a girl anymore,
and tomorrow could be
her chance to prove it, right?
OK, no problem.
I'll wait, OK? No hurries.
I already have the keys
to one of my dad's cars.
Really?
We'll be driving off in style.
Babe, I have to go now
and pick up some goods to take,
and we're all set.
To take where?
Where else, love?
To Cartagena.
There's going to be
an awesome electronic music festival.
My candy will sell
like I was handing it out at school.
Oh, no, Ruko.
Don't tell me you invited me
to the beach only as a pretext.
How can you think that?
Look, we are going
to have our vacation.
It's only one day's work,
and that's it.
All right, then.
I'm sending you a kiss.
OK, watch this, boy.
I'm great at this.
I missed like an idiot.
Now you can defeat me at something.
Oh, come on.
Cheer up, man, smile.
Imagine one of those pins is Gema's head
or something, dude.
Come here, buddy.
Have you seen this, bro?
In a press conference,
we learned the identity of Pez Koi,
the new reggaeton singer
who's topping all the charts.
And you won't believe who he is.
Here's our exclusive.
First, I want to clarify
for everyone who I am,
to avoid any confusion later on
and to prove I'm not hiding anything.
I'm Charly Flow's brother.
Well, but then...
Pez Koi is my brother, man.
...because as far as we know,
he has a music agency
and is well known
in the business.
No, I have no problem
with my brother.
-I simply wanted to work...
-Turn up the volume.
On the contrary,
I admire my brother.
He's the best, and a tough guy.
He sang his way out of the commune.
And regarding the scandals,
we all make mistakes.
He's accepted his.
But he never learns, does he?
Resentful bitch.
I was hiding this from my family.
I didn't want the public to think
I have it easy
because Charly is my brother.
So I decided to get my flow out
somewhere else.
And with Juancho's help,
my dream came true.
Just what I needed,
my own brother stabbing me in the back.
Easy, man.
Take it out on your own phone sometime.
How do you think
Manín will take your talking to the press?
Don't know, don't care.
But he must be desperate
to talk to my mom.
He can find you, Erik.
Let him try,
and see how it goes.
Don't be like that either.
The guy is dangerous.
Hmm.
Regardless,
my mom and I are his family.
I don't think he'd really hurt us.
And if he gets in touch?
Let's say, on the phone.
-What will you say?
-I'll hang up.
Really?
And if he finds you?
Tammy,
why are you so interested?
I worry, Erik,
about you and your mother.
I think the healthiest thing
you can do
is talk to him
before he beats you to it.
Do you think that's a good idea?
Of course. What does he want?
Attention? Give it to him.
Despite it all, that guy adopted you,
raised you. He's your dad.
He loves you.
Do you think
he's capable of love?
I don't.
Well, talking is a way to open the door
and, in this case, to close it.
But with respect and dignity.
I don't know. Think about it.
Falcioni's head got blown off, boss.
And the cops, clueless.
Well done, man.
Spread the word.
Let everybody piss themselves
when they hear I don't pull any punches
with traitors.
Look, boss.
Isn't that your son?
-...commercial strategy?
-Not at all.
I simply started
to do my thing. Music.
Then, my video.
And seeing the public's reaction,
it was totally worth it...
What is this brat doing on TV?
I'd like to make one thing clear,
and it is that
I'm Manín Cruz's son.
He adopted me when I was a baby.
What's he doing by naming me
and stirring things up?
I have nothing to do
with Manín's illegal business.
There's one thing
the public needs to know,
and it is that I don't share
his view of life,
much less the way
he earns his living.
Do you want to erase me
from your life, you brat?
You and your mom are fucked.
Nobody mocks me.
Traitorous dogs.
You and your mom are crazy
if you think you can erase me
that easily.
You are my family,
like it or not.
Relax, boss, after that ridiculous stunt
he just pulled,
it's going to be much easier
to find that Pez Koi.
Relax.
Cheers.
Pez Koi.
Remember Gimena?
-Sure. Your friend from work?
-Yeah, you can't imagine the soap opera.
-What happened?
-Problems with her husband.
How come?
She caught him in a lie.
She knows
he's not being honest with her,
but can't prove it.
But, what happened?
Did he cheat on her or what?
-Did he cheat?
-Yes.
No, no.
No, Gimena's husband is great.
Oh, one never knows.
So, what did you tell the poor girl?
To stop looking,
because she might find something. Right?
Listen to you!
You have to look for stuff.
How would you know otherwise?
She would have to snoop around,
and that's not nice.
Not nice? What's not nice
is to be taken for a fool!
You're right, I guess.
Mr. Genaro, good evening.
I know this is no time
to visit decent girls.
Ms. Carmenza, would you, by any chance,
have an extra arepa for me?
-The neighbors. You remember.
-Yes. Like it was yesterday.
Too bad they are all dead, right?
-Oh, it was a joke...
-Yeah, I know, sorry.
Sorry, I'm a bit out of it.
How I wish everything was different.
But, this is what I have.
So? What brings you here?
You were about to tell me something
at the park when Cata called,
-so you...
-Oh, no...
No...
What? I don't remember.
Come now, liar,
are you gonna tell me? What was it?
-It's not that important, really.
-Ah, is that right?
Yeimy, tell me.
Alright.
It's about the letters
you sent me when I was in jail.
-Want some coffee?
-Yes.
Are you stalling now, or what?
-More or less.
-Why?
-Is what you're gonna tell me so bad?
-No, it isn't.
In fact, it's nothing, and if that's why
you came, you're wasting time.
Listen.
If I wrote anything in those letters
that offended you...
I was just a kid who was...
In love with me?
Well, yes.
I always thought
we were only best friends, Juancho.
Well... we were.
And if we can still be that,
I'm right here.
But at that time...
I don't know, I thought you were great
as soon as I met you.
We had the same tastes...
and the moment I heard you,
I fell in love.
Why didn't you tell me?
Because I was afraid...
you would reject me.
I realized
you were falling for Charly.
I obviously did not imagine
how far that would go...
Thanks, no need to remind me
what an idiot I was.
No, wait, I don't mean to shame you.
It's all good.
I see myself with him, and...
How could I be so stupid?
Oh, how different it would have been
if that bastard
had not come into my life.
Well, you can't change the past.
No, you can't.
And...
why bring this all up now?
No, not now.
I've wanted to for a long time.
I don't know, it's been...
a few days since I read...
all the letters...
and I want to kill myself...
for not realizing the truth back then.
And if you had known, what?
Would you have answered me, or...?
I don't know.
I was sure I was going to be
locked up there for a long time.
I don't know, Juancho.
Maybe not, I don't know.
All right.
Anyway, those letters
are full of old thoughts
from a long time ago.
Now, you...
you and I are different people.
I'm getting married.
You...
you are focused
on getting your revenge on Charly,
and there isn't room
for anything else.
Or has that changed?
No.
Oh, my God.
Son.
Sweetie.
Sweetie.
Hey, Mom.
What are you doing here?
I should ask you that.
Are you sleeping here?
No, I just had a lot
to do last night.
Don't lie to me.
I know what happened with Gema.
Did she come to you
with her complaints?
Worse.
Vanesa told me.
What do you mean?
Did she seek you out?
No, not really,
but I know what's going on,
and, Charly, I want you to tell me
why you're making such a huge mistake.
The only one
who made a mistake is Gema,
but if you want
to take her side, suit yourself.
How can you think that?
I'm always on your side.
Tell me what I can do to help you.
You know how you can help?
Explain to me how my brother,
the little rat, is now a singer
and I'm the last to find out.
-No, the boy...
-I imagine you knew.
-The boy can explain. He's here.
-Are you arguing?
Explain to Charly.
You have no shame.
And neither do you, for defending him.
Don't talk to her like that.
I called you
before the press conference.
Shut up.
I'm not interested in your explanations.
I don't want to see you.
Not interested.
See how mad he is?
Why didn't you tell him? Tell him.
-Charly...
-Charly, listen to him.
-I was calling you...
-Listen to him, please.
Shut up,
I don't want to talk to you.
-You didn't pick up.
-Charly...
I texted you, I called...
Charly, listen.
Don't be childish.
-Leave me alone.
-Charly.
-Hello.
-Hey, don't be childish.
Please, don't be rude.
Listen to your little brother.
-Talk, then, you traitor.
-Why traitor?
I called to tell you
before the press conference...
Before when?
Five minutes before? Ten?
You called. I didn't answer.
Now I'm the bad guy.
-Awesome!
-Hey, calm down.
I didn't tell you about the song
because I didn't think it would do well.
I didn't want to disappoint,
didn't want a fuss.
I don't believe you.
You did it
because you wanted to hurt me.
-Hurt you?
-You know what I'm talking about.
You released the song
right before I launched Cris Vega.
I swear I didn't know about that.
Don't tell me that,
Juancho was working here
when he produced
that shitty song for you.
Are you telling me Juancho didn't know
when we were launching Cris Vega?
You know what?
That shitty song
is the biggest hit right now.
But that is not the point.
The point is you went with somebody
I don't like,
and if you are with him,
you're choosing to be on my bad side.
No, don't be pigheaded.
The boy just wanted
to avoid being compared to you.
-What's the problem?
-Mom, go ahead and believe him.
He's really good at that.
At playing the victim.
He's the best at that.
Not at singing, but at that, sure.
I know you're saying that
because you're angry,
but don't mess with my stuff,
because I don't mess with yours.
You did when you went with that rat.
Is my studio not good enough?
Isn't it enough for the great singer?
It's not that.
Don't take it that way.
I just wanted to be judged
on my own merit.
I didn't want to be
in your shadow.
Oh, yeah? Leave then.
Go and experiment
with that stinking company.
And that stinking producer.
See how you do.
So far I'm doing very well.
You think you're all that
because you had one hit.
That just shows how green you are.
You're clueless about the business.
I was going to give you my experience.
Don't want it?
Fine, works for me.
Saves me from having to watch over you
like a little girl.
Get out of here.
Go!
-Let's go, Mom.
-Bye, love. I'm staying.
-Mom, don't start. I'm done talking.
-I'm staying, and we're talking, period.
Miss Gema, your coffee.
-Thanks, Fanicita. God bless you.
-My pleasure.
-Hello.
-How are you, Gema?
I'm calling to see how you're doing.
You seemed upset yesterday.
You know, princess, nobody dies of love,
or the lack thereof.
OK. Good.
You're very strong, Gema.
I've told you before.
Thank you.
Good thing you called.
I need to talk to you.
-Sure, tell me.
-Can you meet in person?
OK. Shall I come to your place now?
No, this afternoon.
Is that alright?
Fine. Did anything happen?
I'd rather tell you in person.
I'll text you the address, OK?
Why can't you be happy
for your brother's success?
Now having one hit song
is a success.
How envious
and egotistical you've become.
How disappointing
to see that side of you.
Don't blame me.
I didn't stab anybody in the back.
What are you talking about?
All the boy wants
is to get ahead, to work.
And if you don't know that,
it's because this family is divided.
Same way neither you nor Erik
bothered to tell me
where you were living, right?
Because...
You don't call. You don't answer
our calls. I don't know.
Stop saying things that aren't true.
I called both you and Erik.
But Charly is always the bad guy.
Always.
Fine, you won.
Yes.
Let's be fair.
I asked Erik not to tell you
where we were living.
Do you know why?
Because I thought you would run
to Manín and tell him.
So what if you argued with him?
Are you going to separate?
That was no argument.
He got extremely violent.
And I didn't tell you a thing
because you have him on a pedestal,
but no more.
I'm tired of covering up
his screw-ups.
What screw-ups?
My marriage is becoming
a bigger hell every day.
What exactly happened, Mom?
Did he insult you?
Yell at you?
Or was it something else?
In the first place,
Manín hit me.
And second,
he threatened to kill me,
said he'd kill me if I left him.
What?
Why didn't you tell me?
-I don't want you to confront him.
-Of course I will.
You think I'm gonna let this go?
No, I don't want you or Erik
to confront him.
I don't want to hear about Manín,
or for him to know where I am.
Don't believe a word
he says to you.
He's always saying he loves me.
He doesn't love me.
He is obsessed,
and I am desperate.
Don't worry,
that man is now dead to me.
You are what matters most to me.
You will always come first.
I love you.
I know favors
are repaid with favors,
so you'll be handsomely rewarded.
These are all loyal people, boss.
I need two things. First,
find out where my son Erik lives,
that fucking Pez Koi.
Second, bring me Charly Flow,
my nephew,
by any means necessary.
I'm done waiting for him.
You get me, Lucio,
when I say I'm fed up, right?
I want to know
why the delay with my money.
Choose your best people for this.
I need you, Karina.
Go and buy yourself some nice clothes.
You'll be a reporter today.
Alright, sir.
Cancho, Wilmer,
you're coming with me.
We're going hunting.
Off to find fancy boy Charly.
-Looking great, princess.
-Thanks, Ma. How are you?
Good.
Talking to you helped me a lot.
And seeing you like this,
I feel even better.
Thanks, Ma.
I'm off to school.
-Shall I take you?
-No, Ma. I have a ride.
-What are you doing?
-I'm going out as well, princess.
Great, Ma.
Have a great day.
You have a nice day.
I'm the devil himself
And my words will send you
straight to hell
Being an artist
Doesn't make you a lyricist
Your rhymes are dull
Dude, just stop
You say your name is Charly...
Hey, what's up, cookie?
Come, take a turn.
You're so sexy in that uniform.
So? Ready to party and hit the road?
Did you bring everything?
Yes, but we have to wait
for my mom to leave the house.
Then we wait.
Show me.
Did you bring your stuff, cookie?
What is this beauty?
Oh, my God.
-No.
-Come, Vane, I wonder how it fits you.
Beautiful.
Maybe it looks better on me?
How do I look? Cute?
-Hmm, yeah...
-Come, give me a kiss.
You're delicious.
This is so cool, babe.
We're off to Cartagena.
Good morning.
Do you know who Pez Koi is?
Erik, my brother.
No, I don't believe it.
Did he tell you?
Yes, but only after
I saw him being interviewed.
Whining like a little girl.
Saying he didn't want me
to produce him
because he didn't want
to live under my shadow,
and that's why he chose Juancho.
-Imagine that.
-Unbelievable.
But that is not all. Hmm.
Gema greeted me with cops
at the house.
You're kidding! Really?
What's wrong with her?
I don't know.
Couples separate
every day, Charly.
She can't make a war of this.
Isn't Vanesa in the middle of it?
She is, but Gema doesn't care.
Forgive me for saying this,
but when women are offended,
we are a pain in the ass,
and the worst thing is...
we regret it later.
I hope she comes to her senses,
or I'll attack with everything I have.
Oh, I also wanted to talk to you
about Zulma.
She interviewed Triana
and made me look really bad.
-Did you notice?
-Yes, I saw it.
But I don't think it matters,
and I hope you don't either.
After all, who is Zulma?
A resentful woman with a channel
nobody watches.
-Am I right?
-Yeah, you're right.
Now you need to focus on your concert,
which is going very well.
There's a sponsor
waiting for you out there.
-For an interview?
-Hmm, more than an interview.
What do you mean?
Basically, you have to talk
about your beginnings.
This sponsor has a foundation
to promote the arts
among the youth in poor neighborhoods
and wants to use you,
your image, as a good example.
A good example?
I like that.
Then I'll continue
with my appointments.
Hey, do you realize...
that all I need...
is you by my side?
Nothing else.
Don't get lost again.
-Hi, John. Is Juancho here?
-No, ma'am.
OK, I'll wait for him
in the office, thanks.
Hi, guys.
Your friend situation is so bad
you need Búho to be your best man?
And I don't want you all scruffy.
Make an effort.
Wear a tie, look good.
That's OK,
I can clean up real good.
OK, then.
CATA LOVE
-You're not answering?
-In a moment.
-I am talking to you.
-She's your future wife.
Yes, but we're talking.
Are you sure
about what you're doing, bro?
What?
Well, of course.
It doesn't look that way.
Why, because I don't
pick up the phone now?
No.
You look doubtful, but...
I promised Cata
we were getting married,
so we will.
I am a man of my word.
I mean, the fact
you made a promise
doesn't mean you have to marry her
if you don't want to.
I know that, obviously.
But we've been together for years,
you know, and...
I don't want to waste
any more of her time, I...
It's what's supposed to happen.
Besides, she takes care of me,
cares about my interests.
She adores me.
-And I adore her too, man.
-Oh, yeah?
-Obviously.
-OK, fine.
Well, if you love her back,
go ahead.
-And very much.
-Go ahead, then.
-I'm your best man.
-Great.
Calm down.
MESSAGES
IF YOU DON'T TAKE THE MONEY...
DONE.
IF YOU DON'T TAKE THE MONEY
OUT OF THE SAVINGS ACCOUNT,
CHARLY WILL DO IT RIGHT NOW
DONE.
How about Charly?
He wanted to leave me penniless.
Fortunately, I acted first
and emptied the savings account,
since we both managed it.
But won't you get back together?
No, princess,
there's no going back.
Anyway, I didn't ask you here
to talk about sad things.
Why, then?
I need to know
whose side you're on.
I don't understand.
You have proved to me
you are a good friend...
but you work for Charly.
-Those are separate things, Gema.
-Not for Charly.
For him, it's all or nothing.
Do you think he won't like it
if he realizes we're talking?
Yes, and I don't want him
to take it out on you.
Don't you worry.
I'll take care of it, OK?
I think it's admirable for you
to want to get ahead on your own.
Don't let him push you around
anymore, Gema. Enough.
Princess, you know something...?
I'm not sure how to make
Charly see it.
I've told you many times,
and it's true. Count on me
for whatever you need, OK?
Thank you.
And Vane, how is she?
How is she taking all this?
At first it wasn't great,
to tell you the truth.
But now,
I think she's much calmer.
I see her as more mature.
She even went back to school.
-Something good came from this, right?
-Yes.
Something good.
Dance slow, slowly
You provoke me...
-Babe.
-Yeah?
What did you tell your parents?
That I was staying at a friend's.
-Won't they miss the car?
-No.
My dad left the house,
and my mom doesn't pay attention.
Awesome for us, then.
Tell them you'll be at least
five or six days.
I'm taking a lot of goods.
Don't worry.
It's like my grandma says.
Take it one day at a time.
-Your grandma is a wise woman.
-Very wise.
Well, cookie,
let's party on, then!
Pure flow
Seeing that idiot Charly
and his witch of a wife split up
in the middle of a war
really tickles me.
I'll drink to that.
Well, the target is not Gema,
much less their daughter, OK?
But you can't deny Gema is a witch.
-Why do you hate her so much?
-Why?
That woman came to my house
when Charly's video came out
and she offended and insulted me,
but that wasn't enough.
She had me fired from the station.
But that's life.
She defended her precious husband,
and look at her now.
Zulma.
All I care about is attacking Charly.
Gema and Vanesa
must remain out of this,
or our deal is off, OK?
Fine.
Gema, Vanesa, out.
-Good.
-So, how do we play it?
Do I publish the information today?
I thought it might be better
if you sold it to a print outlet.
Maybe a showbiz magazine.
Yes, a showbiz magazine
would be perfect.
But why?
It's easier to just publish it.
Zulma, after the video scandal,
and Triana's interview,
what will it look like?
Like you are attacking Charly
out of spite.
Because he didn't stay with you.
Hmm, you're right.
But we could also try,
I don't know, TV, radio...
The thing is,
the print media is better
so Charly can see it splashed all over
the front page, right?
Just when he's thinking
nobody knows about his latest
personal failure. You see?
-OK, cheers to that.
-Cheers.
Only my justice will calm my fury
Subtitle translation by:
Soledad Etchemendy
This is a work of fiction.
All characters, stories, and events in it
are products of the author's imagination.
Any resemblance to real persons, events
or businesses is purely coincidental.
Yes, princess, you know,
I know the amount I'm asking you
is more than what you can transfer
online, but...
it's really important.
You know? It's very important.
I wouldn't ask, otherwise.
I know Charly will be very grateful
to you.
Yes, give me a second,
I'll enter it now.
ELECTRONIC TRANSFER
PASSWORD
Yes, simply transfer
all I have in that account
to the other account
I have with you.
All set, princess, I'm...
I'm doing it now.
Shiver
'Cause now your predator's here
You stole every illusion from me
TRANSFER SUCCESSFUL
Betrayal is all your mind knows
Done.
Thank you so much.
Have a good day.
The same ones you used
in your performance
Of a loving man
gentle and honest
That only existed
in your twisted mind
I assure you
that concert will sell out.
Yes, I guarantee it.
No, of course.
We do the interview,
talk about the brand and all that.
Agreed, then.
Thank you.
Talk to you later.
What's up, dude?
Hi, listen, bad news, bro.
Oh, don't tell me
it's about Triana's interview.
Did a lot of people watch it?
No, it's about the money
you asked me to withdraw.
Bro, the account is empty.
What do we do?
You mean there's no balance?
Can't be. That's precisely where I save
what I don't want to spend.
There's nothing left.
Not a single peso.
You didn't get the number right.
Man, I asked.
The bank teller told me
the account was in your name.
Are you the only one
who handles that account?
Gema.
-Hello, mouse.
-Hi, honey.
-How are you?
-Good.
I was running some errands
and stopped by to see how you're doing
with Erik's press conference.
Really good. That kid turned out
to be great with journalists.
Come, have a coffee with me
and I'll tell you about it.
You can't imagine his strength,
but totally calm.
-Good, huh?
-Oh, he's a tough kid.
Help me.
We are outside the offices
of the General Police where, right now,
they are moving one of Manín's
most important men.
As you can see, he is flanked
by the DEA,
police officers,
and several inspectors.
Get down!
Come on! Run!
Gema!
-He's going to yell...
-Gema! What the fuck?
Calm down, sir.
These men are here
at the request of my attorney,
-Roberto Manzini.
-What?
-Careful what you do.
-Don't touch me.
Take her!
You're a thief and you know it.
-I also earned that money, Charly.
-You what?
I worked my ass off
to give you everything you wanted.
-And even what you don't.
-I have worked, too.
-Listen to her. You're a kept woman.
-So unfair and aggressive!
Unfair?
You know it's true.
You weren't even a good mother.
Charly, this will be settled in court.
Now get out!
-Leave, please.
-Tell her to leave.
What? You are kicking us out?
Your daughter?
Where will we go?
Where will your daughter go?
Vanesa will decide
who she wants to live with,
and then you'll see.
We'll see!
This is the last day
you get to walk all over me!
I won't allow it anymore!
-Go.
-Get ready, you nutjob.
Hands off.
I'm going to get my stuff, may I?
As you wish, madam.
Let him get his things,
but nothing else.
-How embarrassing.
-No, don't worry.
-Honey...
-Tell me.
I'm so happy.
I did really well yesterday,
sold some goods.
-I'm so glad for you.
-Not just me. For both of us, cookie.
What's mine is also yours, right?
You know what I was thinking?
-What?
-Maybe...
With that money I made,
why don't we go crazy
and go to the beach?
-Relax a little bit.
-To the beach?
-Yes.
-Really?
-Really.
-Oh, I love the sea. I...
I grew up near a beach, right?
I used to go and sunbathe with my mom,
spend time with my family...
But, well, I'm no longer there.
Don't be sad, my love.
If you were still there,
we wouldn't have met, right?
That's true.
What matters is that we're together.
-And we can go to the beach.
-OK, when?
-How about right now?
-Now?
Yes. Right now.
Let's just go. Don't think too much.
Life is short.
We're meant to live it, not die from it.
Let's take your car.
But it's in the shop.
Hmm...
-So, what, shall we take the bus?
-The bus? No...
No, my dad has so many cars.
Why take the bus?
Is that right?
And you can borrow them?
No, but he doesn't need to know.
Right?
You are something else.
Come here.
Cutie.
The ones who doubted
We would succeed
This song is dedicated
To the ones who are not here
This is not the end of it.
I'll get the best lawyers
to make sure you end up with nothing.
The moment to show
My talent has arrived
And this is just flow
The moment to show
My talent has arrived
-He heard Falcioni was cutting a deal.
-Thanks.
That guy is scum.
For Manín, life is worthless, Rizzo.
But not all is lost.
We know Manín is in Medellín.
Why are you so sure?
We're watching all roads
out of the city.
He won't risk that.
So, what information
did you get from Falcioni?
Information on Manín's properties
where he was before.
-OK.
-Most of them within the city limits.
We'll have to start from scratch, Rizzo.
Hey, don't lose heart.
This confirms
that Manín is cornered.
NEW MESSAGE
ERIK
ARE WE FINALLY
MEETING UP TODAY?
OF COURSE...
AS WE AGREED
Why do you look so happy?
Ma, Tammy. She's so cool.
She helped me make this a reality.
I know you don't love it, but...
No.
I misjudged her.
I talked to her just yesterday
at the bar, and she's a good person.
That's great, Ma,
because Tammy is like a mother to me.
-Oh, really?
-A musical mom.
-Don't be jealous.
-Hmm.
Have you talked to Charly?
I'm calling him,
but he doesn't answer.
I text him,
but he doesn't text back.
Same here,
and he's read my messages.
He must be stressed out
about Gema too.
Ma, you know Charly.
He prefers to be left alone
when he's not OK.
Let's not worry
and wait for him to call, OK?
My uncle won't believe
that Gema kept all the money, man.
And when he gets mad,
there's no talking to him.
It's going to be a problem.
Just tell him. He's your uncle, right?
He has to understand.
He only understands
what he wants to understand.
My life is shit.
Come on, man,
I wish I had your life.
Really, you're welcome to it.
Don't be ungrateful.
That's not how it is.
Shall we run the numbers?
My family is broken.
I'm penniless.
This fucker, Cris Vega,
was a failure.
And my daughter, the person
I care about the most,
is using drugs,
and I don't know how to help her.
Shall I go on?
But look on the bright side
of things.
You have this
awesome friend, man.
I have Tammy.
Even if she doesn't want
to be with me.
You're an idiot, man.
You just broke up with Gema.
-Give it a little time, man.
-No, it's not that.
She'd be with me,
if she wanted to.
I'd be hanging out with her
instead of you.
If you want,
I can wear a little skirt.
Oh, princess,
I didn't know you were here.
Are you alright?
Yes.
Mom, you're not OK.
You're smoking.
You've talked to Dad?
Yes, princess,
we argued...
and he took all his clothes.
So he left for good.
Yes, we argued, princess, and...
he said we should talk
to the lawyers,
that everything
in this house was his.
All things I shouldn't even tell you.
Forgive me, princess.
Ma, can I ask you a question?
Did you ever love each other?
And very much, princess.
But those were other times.
Are you still mad at me?
No, Ma.
On the contrary...
I want for us...
to have the kind of relationship
we used to have.
Me too.
But on one condition.
Tell me.
Ma, stop treating me
like a little girl.
Look...
I know I've made mistakes,
but...
who doesn't, right?
Promise?
OK, let's eat now.
No...
We can't leave today.
Oh, but why?
What happened?
My mom is really depressed.
That's too bad, but so what?
Our trip is off now?
Listen, my parents are waging
a full-on war here.
I don't want to miss the trip,
but...
why don't we leave tomorrow?
Hmm. Will they let you go?
My mom said she would not
treat me as a girl anymore,
and tomorrow could be
her chance to prove it, right?
OK, no problem.
I'll wait, OK? No hurries.
I already have the keys
to one of my dad's cars.
Really?
We'll be driving off in style.
Babe, I have to go now
and pick up some goods to take,
and we're all set.
To take where?
Where else, love?
To Cartagena.
There's going to be
an awesome electronic music festival.
My candy will sell
like I was handing it out at school.
Oh, no, Ruko.
Don't tell me you invited me
to the beach only as a pretext.
How can you think that?
Look, we are going
to have our vacation.
It's only one day's work,
and that's it.
All right, then.
I'm sending you a kiss.
OK, watch this, boy.
I'm great at this.
I missed like an idiot.
Now you can defeat me at something.
Oh, come on.
Cheer up, man, smile.
Imagine one of those pins is Gema's head
or something, dude.
Come here, buddy.
Have you seen this, bro?
In a press conference,
we learned the identity of Pez Koi,
the new reggaeton singer
who's topping all the charts.
And you won't believe who he is.
Here's our exclusive.
First, I want to clarify
for everyone who I am,
to avoid any confusion later on
and to prove I'm not hiding anything.
I'm Charly Flow's brother.
Well, but then...
Pez Koi is my brother, man.
...because as far as we know,
he has a music agency
and is well known
in the business.
No, I have no problem
with my brother.
-I simply wanted to work...
-Turn up the volume.
On the contrary,
I admire my brother.
He's the best, and a tough guy.
He sang his way out of the commune.
And regarding the scandals,
we all make mistakes.
He's accepted his.
But he never learns, does he?
Resentful bitch.
I was hiding this from my family.
I didn't want the public to think
I have it easy
because Charly is my brother.
So I decided to get my flow out
somewhere else.
And with Juancho's help,
my dream came true.
Just what I needed,
my own brother stabbing me in the back.
Easy, man.
Take it out on your own phone sometime.
How do you think
Manín will take your talking to the press?
Don't know, don't care.
But he must be desperate
to talk to my mom.
He can find you, Erik.
Let him try,
and see how it goes.
Don't be like that either.
The guy is dangerous.
Hmm.
Regardless,
my mom and I are his family.
I don't think he'd really hurt us.
And if he gets in touch?
Let's say, on the phone.
-What will you say?
-I'll hang up.
Really?
And if he finds you?
Tammy,
why are you so interested?
I worry, Erik,
about you and your mother.
I think the healthiest thing
you can do
is talk to him
before he beats you to it.
Do you think that's a good idea?
Of course. What does he want?
Attention? Give it to him.
Despite it all, that guy adopted you,
raised you. He's your dad.
He loves you.
Do you think
he's capable of love?
I don't.
Well, talking is a way to open the door
and, in this case, to close it.
But with respect and dignity.
I don't know. Think about it.
Falcioni's head got blown off, boss.
And the cops, clueless.
Well done, man.
Spread the word.
Let everybody piss themselves
when they hear I don't pull any punches
with traitors.
Look, boss.
Isn't that your son?
-...commercial strategy?
-Not at all.
I simply started
to do my thing. Music.
Then, my video.
And seeing the public's reaction,
it was totally worth it...
What is this brat doing on TV?
I'd like to make one thing clear,
and it is that
I'm Manín Cruz's son.
He adopted me when I was a baby.
What's he doing by naming me
and stirring things up?
I have nothing to do
with Manín's illegal business.
There's one thing
the public needs to know,
and it is that I don't share
his view of life,
much less the way
he earns his living.
Do you want to erase me
from your life, you brat?
You and your mom are fucked.
Nobody mocks me.
Traitorous dogs.
You and your mom are crazy
if you think you can erase me
that easily.
You are my family,
like it or not.
Relax, boss, after that ridiculous stunt
he just pulled,
it's going to be much easier
to find that Pez Koi.
Relax.
Cheers.
Pez Koi.
Remember Gimena?
-Sure. Your friend from work?
-Yeah, you can't imagine the soap opera.
-What happened?
-Problems with her husband.
How come?
She caught him in a lie.
She knows
he's not being honest with her,
but can't prove it.
But, what happened?
Did he cheat on her or what?
-Did he cheat?
-Yes.
No, no.
No, Gimena's husband is great.
Oh, one never knows.
So, what did you tell the poor girl?
To stop looking,
because she might find something. Right?
Listen to you!
You have to look for stuff.
How would you know otherwise?
She would have to snoop around,
and that's not nice.
Not nice? What's not nice
is to be taken for a fool!
You're right, I guess.
Mr. Genaro, good evening.
I know this is no time
to visit decent girls.
Ms. Carmenza, would you, by any chance,
have an extra arepa for me?
-The neighbors. You remember.
-Yes. Like it was yesterday.
Too bad they are all dead, right?
-Oh, it was a joke...
-Yeah, I know, sorry.
Sorry, I'm a bit out of it.
How I wish everything was different.
But, this is what I have.
So? What brings you here?
You were about to tell me something
at the park when Cata called,
-so you...
-Oh, no...
No...
What? I don't remember.
Come now, liar,
are you gonna tell me? What was it?
-It's not that important, really.
-Ah, is that right?
Yeimy, tell me.
Alright.
It's about the letters
you sent me when I was in jail.
-Want some coffee?
-Yes.
Are you stalling now, or what?
-More or less.
-Why?
-Is what you're gonna tell me so bad?
-No, it isn't.
In fact, it's nothing, and if that's why
you came, you're wasting time.
Listen.
If I wrote anything in those letters
that offended you...
I was just a kid who was...
In love with me?
Well, yes.
I always thought
we were only best friends, Juancho.
Well... we were.
And if we can still be that,
I'm right here.
But at that time...
I don't know, I thought you were great
as soon as I met you.
We had the same tastes...
and the moment I heard you,
I fell in love.
Why didn't you tell me?
Because I was afraid...
you would reject me.
I realized
you were falling for Charly.
I obviously did not imagine
how far that would go...
Thanks, no need to remind me
what an idiot I was.
No, wait, I don't mean to shame you.
It's all good.
I see myself with him, and...
How could I be so stupid?
Oh, how different it would have been
if that bastard
had not come into my life.
Well, you can't change the past.
No, you can't.
And...
why bring this all up now?
No, not now.
I've wanted to for a long time.
I don't know, it's been...
a few days since I read...
all the letters...
and I want to kill myself...
for not realizing the truth back then.
And if you had known, what?
Would you have answered me, or...?
I don't know.
I was sure I was going to be
locked up there for a long time.
I don't know, Juancho.
Maybe not, I don't know.
All right.
Anyway, those letters
are full of old thoughts
from a long time ago.
Now, you...
you and I are different people.
I'm getting married.
You...
you are focused
on getting your revenge on Charly,
and there isn't room
for anything else.
Or has that changed?
No.
Oh, my God.
Son.
Sweetie.
Sweetie.
Hey, Mom.
What are you doing here?
I should ask you that.
Are you sleeping here?
No, I just had a lot
to do last night.
Don't lie to me.
I know what happened with Gema.
Did she come to you
with her complaints?
Worse.
Vanesa told me.
What do you mean?
Did she seek you out?
No, not really,
but I know what's going on,
and, Charly, I want you to tell me
why you're making such a huge mistake.
The only one
who made a mistake is Gema,
but if you want
to take her side, suit yourself.
How can you think that?
I'm always on your side.
Tell me what I can do to help you.
You know how you can help?
Explain to me how my brother,
the little rat, is now a singer
and I'm the last to find out.
-No, the boy...
-I imagine you knew.
-The boy can explain. He's here.
-Are you arguing?
Explain to Charly.
You have no shame.
And neither do you, for defending him.
Don't talk to her like that.
I called you
before the press conference.
Shut up.
I'm not interested in your explanations.
I don't want to see you.
Not interested.
See how mad he is?
Why didn't you tell him? Tell him.
-Charly...
-Charly, listen to him.
-I was calling you...
-Listen to him, please.
Shut up,
I don't want to talk to you.
-You didn't pick up.
-Charly...
I texted you, I called...
Charly, listen.
Don't be childish.
-Leave me alone.
-Charly.
-Hello.
-Hey, don't be childish.
Please, don't be rude.
Listen to your little brother.
-Talk, then, you traitor.
-Why traitor?
I called to tell you
before the press conference...
Before when?
Five minutes before? Ten?
You called. I didn't answer.
Now I'm the bad guy.
-Awesome!
-Hey, calm down.
I didn't tell you about the song
because I didn't think it would do well.
I didn't want to disappoint,
didn't want a fuss.
I don't believe you.
You did it
because you wanted to hurt me.
-Hurt you?
-You know what I'm talking about.
You released the song
right before I launched Cris Vega.
I swear I didn't know about that.
Don't tell me that,
Juancho was working here
when he produced
that shitty song for you.
Are you telling me Juancho didn't know
when we were launching Cris Vega?
You know what?
That shitty song
is the biggest hit right now.
But that is not the point.
The point is you went with somebody
I don't like,
and if you are with him,
you're choosing to be on my bad side.
No, don't be pigheaded.
The boy just wanted
to avoid being compared to you.
-What's the problem?
-Mom, go ahead and believe him.
He's really good at that.
At playing the victim.
He's the best at that.
Not at singing, but at that, sure.
I know you're saying that
because you're angry,
but don't mess with my stuff,
because I don't mess with yours.
You did when you went with that rat.
Is my studio not good enough?
Isn't it enough for the great singer?
It's not that.
Don't take it that way.
I just wanted to be judged
on my own merit.
I didn't want to be
in your shadow.
Oh, yeah? Leave then.
Go and experiment
with that stinking company.
And that stinking producer.
See how you do.
So far I'm doing very well.
You think you're all that
because you had one hit.
That just shows how green you are.
You're clueless about the business.
I was going to give you my experience.
Don't want it?
Fine, works for me.
Saves me from having to watch over you
like a little girl.
Get out of here.
Go!
-Let's go, Mom.
-Bye, love. I'm staying.
-Mom, don't start. I'm done talking.
-I'm staying, and we're talking, period.
Miss Gema, your coffee.
-Thanks, Fanicita. God bless you.
-My pleasure.
-Hello.
-How are you, Gema?
I'm calling to see how you're doing.
You seemed upset yesterday.
You know, princess, nobody dies of love,
or the lack thereof.
OK. Good.
You're very strong, Gema.
I've told you before.
Thank you.
Good thing you called.
I need to talk to you.
-Sure, tell me.
-Can you meet in person?
OK. Shall I come to your place now?
No, this afternoon.
Is that alright?
Fine. Did anything happen?
I'd rather tell you in person.
I'll text you the address, OK?
Why can't you be happy
for your brother's success?
Now having one hit song
is a success.
How envious
and egotistical you've become.
How disappointing
to see that side of you.
Don't blame me.
I didn't stab anybody in the back.
What are you talking about?
All the boy wants
is to get ahead, to work.
And if you don't know that,
it's because this family is divided.
Same way neither you nor Erik
bothered to tell me
where you were living, right?
Because...
You don't call. You don't answer
our calls. I don't know.
Stop saying things that aren't true.
I called both you and Erik.
But Charly is always the bad guy.
Always.
Fine, you won.
Yes.
Let's be fair.
I asked Erik not to tell you
where we were living.
Do you know why?
Because I thought you would run
to Manín and tell him.
So what if you argued with him?
Are you going to separate?
That was no argument.
He got extremely violent.
And I didn't tell you a thing
because you have him on a pedestal,
but no more.
I'm tired of covering up
his screw-ups.
What screw-ups?
My marriage is becoming
a bigger hell every day.
What exactly happened, Mom?
Did he insult you?
Yell at you?
Or was it something else?
In the first place,
Manín hit me.
And second,
he threatened to kill me,
said he'd kill me if I left him.
What?
Why didn't you tell me?
-I don't want you to confront him.
-Of course I will.
You think I'm gonna let this go?
No, I don't want you or Erik
to confront him.
I don't want to hear about Manín,
or for him to know where I am.
Don't believe a word
he says to you.
He's always saying he loves me.
He doesn't love me.
He is obsessed,
and I am desperate.
Don't worry,
that man is now dead to me.
You are what matters most to me.
You will always come first.
I love you.
I know favors
are repaid with favors,
so you'll be handsomely rewarded.
These are all loyal people, boss.
I need two things. First,
find out where my son Erik lives,
that fucking Pez Koi.
Second, bring me Charly Flow,
my nephew,
by any means necessary.
I'm done waiting for him.
You get me, Lucio,
when I say I'm fed up, right?
I want to know
why the delay with my money.
Choose your best people for this.
I need you, Karina.
Go and buy yourself some nice clothes.
You'll be a reporter today.
Alright, sir.
Cancho, Wilmer,
you're coming with me.
We're going hunting.
Off to find fancy boy Charly.
-Looking great, princess.
-Thanks, Ma. How are you?
Good.
Talking to you helped me a lot.
And seeing you like this,
I feel even better.
Thanks, Ma.
I'm off to school.
-Shall I take you?
-No, Ma. I have a ride.
-What are you doing?
-I'm going out as well, princess.
Great, Ma.
Have a great day.
You have a nice day.
I'm the devil himself
And my words will send you
straight to hell
Being an artist
Doesn't make you a lyricist
Your rhymes are dull
Dude, just stop
You say your name is Charly...
Hey, what's up, cookie?
Come, take a turn.
You're so sexy in that uniform.
So? Ready to party and hit the road?
Did you bring everything?
Yes, but we have to wait
for my mom to leave the house.
Then we wait.
Show me.
Did you bring your stuff, cookie?
What is this beauty?
Oh, my God.
-No.
-Come, Vane, I wonder how it fits you.
Beautiful.
Maybe it looks better on me?
How do I look? Cute?
-Hmm, yeah...
-Come, give me a kiss.
You're delicious.
This is so cool, babe.
We're off to Cartagena.
Good morning.
Do you know who Pez Koi is?
Erik, my brother.
No, I don't believe it.
Did he tell you?
Yes, but only after
I saw him being interviewed.
Whining like a little girl.
Saying he didn't want me
to produce him
because he didn't want
to live under my shadow,
and that's why he chose Juancho.
-Imagine that.
-Unbelievable.
But that is not all. Hmm.
Gema greeted me with cops
at the house.
You're kidding! Really?
What's wrong with her?
I don't know.
Couples separate
every day, Charly.
She can't make a war of this.
Isn't Vanesa in the middle of it?
She is, but Gema doesn't care.
Forgive me for saying this,
but when women are offended,
we are a pain in the ass,
and the worst thing is...
we regret it later.
I hope she comes to her senses,
or I'll attack with everything I have.
Oh, I also wanted to talk to you
about Zulma.
She interviewed Triana
and made me look really bad.
-Did you notice?
-Yes, I saw it.
But I don't think it matters,
and I hope you don't either.
After all, who is Zulma?
A resentful woman with a channel
nobody watches.
-Am I right?
-Yeah, you're right.
Now you need to focus on your concert,
which is going very well.
There's a sponsor
waiting for you out there.
-For an interview?
-Hmm, more than an interview.
What do you mean?
Basically, you have to talk
about your beginnings.
This sponsor has a foundation
to promote the arts
among the youth in poor neighborhoods
and wants to use you,
your image, as a good example.
A good example?
I like that.
Then I'll continue
with my appointments.
Hey, do you realize...
that all I need...
is you by my side?
Nothing else.
Don't get lost again.
-Hi, John. Is Juancho here?
-No, ma'am.
OK, I'll wait for him
in the office, thanks.
Hi, guys.
Your friend situation is so bad
you need Búho to be your best man?
And I don't want you all scruffy.
Make an effort.
Wear a tie, look good.
That's OK,
I can clean up real good.
OK, then.
CATA LOVE
-You're not answering?
-In a moment.
-I am talking to you.
-She's your future wife.
Yes, but we're talking.
Are you sure
about what you're doing, bro?
What?
Well, of course.
It doesn't look that way.
Why, because I don't
pick up the phone now?
No.
You look doubtful, but...
I promised Cata
we were getting married,
so we will.
I am a man of my word.
I mean, the fact
you made a promise
doesn't mean you have to marry her
if you don't want to.
I know that, obviously.
But we've been together for years,
you know, and...
I don't want to waste
any more of her time, I...
It's what's supposed to happen.
Besides, she takes care of me,
cares about my interests.
She adores me.
-And I adore her too, man.
-Oh, yeah?
-Obviously.
-OK, fine.
Well, if you love her back,
go ahead.
-And very much.
-Go ahead, then.
-I'm your best man.
-Great.
Calm down.
MESSAGES
IF YOU DON'T TAKE THE MONEY...
DONE.
IF YOU DON'T TAKE THE MONEY
OUT OF THE SAVINGS ACCOUNT,
CHARLY WILL DO IT RIGHT NOW
DONE.
How about Charly?
He wanted to leave me penniless.
Fortunately, I acted first
and emptied the savings account,
since we both managed it.
But won't you get back together?
No, princess,
there's no going back.
Anyway, I didn't ask you here
to talk about sad things.
Why, then?
I need to know
whose side you're on.
I don't understand.
You have proved to me
you are a good friend...
but you work for Charly.
-Those are separate things, Gema.
-Not for Charly.
For him, it's all or nothing.
Do you think he won't like it
if he realizes we're talking?
Yes, and I don't want him
to take it out on you.
Don't you worry.
I'll take care of it, OK?
I think it's admirable for you
to want to get ahead on your own.
Don't let him push you around
anymore, Gema. Enough.
Princess, you know something...?
I'm not sure how to make
Charly see it.
I've told you many times,
and it's true. Count on me
for whatever you need, OK?
Thank you.
And Vane, how is she?
How is she taking all this?
At first it wasn't great,
to tell you the truth.
But now,
I think she's much calmer.
I see her as more mature.
She even went back to school.
-Something good came from this, right?
-Yes.
Something good.
Dance slow, slowly
You provoke me...
-Babe.
-Yeah?
What did you tell your parents?
That I was staying at a friend's.
-Won't they miss the car?
-No.
My dad left the house,
and my mom doesn't pay attention.
Awesome for us, then.
Tell them you'll be at least
five or six days.
I'm taking a lot of goods.
Don't worry.
It's like my grandma says.
Take it one day at a time.
-Your grandma is a wise woman.
-Very wise.
Well, cookie,
let's party on, then!
Pure flow
Seeing that idiot Charly
and his witch of a wife split up
in the middle of a war
really tickles me.
I'll drink to that.
Well, the target is not Gema,
much less their daughter, OK?
But you can't deny Gema is a witch.
-Why do you hate her so much?
-Why?
That woman came to my house
when Charly's video came out
and she offended and insulted me,
but that wasn't enough.
She had me fired from the station.
But that's life.
She defended her precious husband,
and look at her now.
Zulma.
All I care about is attacking Charly.
Gema and Vanesa
must remain out of this,
or our deal is off, OK?
Fine.
Gema, Vanesa, out.
-Good.
-So, how do we play it?
Do I publish the information today?
I thought it might be better
if you sold it to a print outlet.
Maybe a showbiz magazine.
Yes, a showbiz magazine
would be perfect.
But why?
It's easier to just publish it.
Zulma, after the video scandal,
and Triana's interview,
what will it look like?
Like you are attacking Charly
out of spite.
Because he didn't stay with you.
Hmm, you're right.
But we could also try,
I don't know, TV, radio...
The thing is,
the print media is better
so Charly can see it splashed all over
the front page, right?
Just when he's thinking
nobody knows about his latest
personal failure. You see?
-OK, cheers to that.
-Cheers.
Only my justice will calm my fury
Subtitle translation by:
Soledad Etchemendy