The Queen of Flow (2018–2021): Season 2, Episode 19 - Episode #2.19 - full transcript

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You'll be the most beautiful bride

in all of Medellín, in the whole country.
.

Won't I look ridiculous
wearing white at my age?

Are you old, or ugly, or what? No, ma'am.

You'll marry as God intended.

Look at this one.



He'll be pleased as punch with this one.

It's pretty, but a bit puffy, right?

That's the trend, Ligia.

Okay, let's pick the fabric, I can't wait.

-Let's see.
-Okay, but hurry,

I have to meet José at the church.

We're meeting the priest
to set everything up.

Being in love is so nice, huh?

I'm so happy for you.

Okay, which one do you like?

I like this one. That one's too white.

But this one isn't very white.

Exactly, I don't want to marry in white,

I've been through
all the colors at this point.



-Do you want it to be strapless?
-No, I want it...

No, I don't want to show too much.

-You have to show a little bit.
-No.

-I want to look nice, but decent.
-Oh...

What time is it, boss?

José, you're as clingy
as an ugly girlfriend.

Why do you want to know?
Sit down, what's the rush?

No, I have a date
with my future wife, boss.

Well, call her and tell her
you're having a few drinks with friends.

-Sit. What would you like?
-Soda is fine, thanks.

Oh, I'll get you a nice bitter
fizzy drink, you watch.

-No, boss, just soda...
-Relax.

-Hey, Tiberio.
-Yes?

-Can I have a few beers?
-Sure, neighbor.

I'll give you a chance...

because of how long we've been together.

But if you do that again,
you're out of my life.

Ha, look, José.

To quench your thirst. Drink it, man.

José.

Drink it, don't turn me down
after I paid for it, huh?

Come on, man.

Take a big sip, man.
It's more refreshing that way.

Well...

Yes, man.

So?

You weren't going to tell me
that you're leaving?

I called you a thousand times, Irma.

What do you have a phone for?

I didn't answer because I was recording,
I was working, I was producing.

I heard through your fans,
through my fucking phone.

That's messed up.

I just made the decision.

I thought you'd be supportive.

Great, are you leaving now?

Tomorrow.

Well, good luck.

Years later, the chemistry
between Yeimy and Charly

hasn't disappeared,
the public witnessed it on stage

at the battle in the communes.

Yeimy and Charly were crowned
by their fans as flow royalty.

People want them to sing together.

Will they do it again?

We'll have to wait to know the answer.

I don't trust you, stay away from me.

Listen, you're upset,
you're misinterpreting things.

And who's going to explain it?

You? The one with the disappearing act?

No, I won't be fooled twice.

Fooled by what?

The Yeimy and Tammy thing,
this, that, it's all bullshit!

Voicemail system.

WHAT TIME ARE YOU COMING, HON? DINNER?

I don't want to lose what I love most

I'd risk it all for you

Through the bad times
Family is everything

I love you.

I love you too.

And I get it.

Go...

Go find what you're looking for.

And, please, keep singing, okay?

I love hearing you sing.

Never stop doing it, please.

Neighbor.

-What time is it?
-Seven in the morning.

-Can I use your phone?
-Sure, neighbor, gladly.

Hello.

-Hello.
-Oh, José, where are you?

Hello, hello. José, can you hear me?

Sort of.

Why did you stand me up at the church?

Well, Ligiecita, I was on my way
and my boss sent me...

to move the cattle to a new lot.

Couldn't you call?

I'm out of minutes.

Couldn't you use someone else's phone?

You could've paid for it.

-Oh...
-Hello? Why do you sound weird?

What's wrong?

I have to go, Ligiecita,
talk to you later.

José.

Okay, neighbor.

Chema's bar, good morning.

Hello?

Hello?

Don't worry, my beautiful hurricane.

This will be good for us.

To see where we're going wrong.

Okay.

Go in peace, find what you're looking for.

Clear your mind.

I just want you to be okay.

That's the plan.

I want to feel lighter.

I want to make you happy,
and I can't right now.

Erik.

Don't take long, okay?

Bye.

-Good morning.
-Morning.

-What time did you arrive?
-Late.

I saw you and Emilio sleeping,
I didn't want to wake you.

-How did it go at the studio?
-Good, I got a lot done.

And today will be the same.
I want to focus on what matters.

Aren't we going to talk about yesterday?

What about yesterday?

Charly.

Look, I spoke to Mike.

That awful news article was removed, look.

See? Talking to Mike and Charly worked.

Right... you talked to him too.

I ran into him at Grey Shark.

I don't want to talk about it.

What is this?

I want to disappear for a while,

because I need to find
my real musical essence.

-I need to know what to do...
-Huh?

I wanted to discuss it with you,

-but I didn't tell you.
-Where did you let him go?

Alone, where?

It's a creative journey.

A creative journey?
And his commercial commitments?

Huh? And without asking me?
Or telling me, at least?

How was I supposed to contact you, Juan?

I dealt with it.

He made the decision. Erik is an adult.

What could I have told him?

He's incredibly irresponsible,
and you're pandering to him.

This is terrible for the company,
can't you see?

-There's penalty clauses!
-Why are you fighting?

Fighting? No, we're not fighting.

Oh, who's fighting? No.

We're settling adult matters.

Come here, sweetie,
we have to go to your mom's.

I arranged to take him to Cata's.

Say goodbye.

-Bye, sweetie.
-Bye.

Talk later.

Let's go.

Let's go.

It's getting late, yes. That's it.

-Put it on.
-Yeah.

It's on.

Without any sunlight

I shed my skin today

In this cell I'm in
I remember you...

What's up, big shot?

I'm good, man.

It's fine, put it on.

I'm hungry, that's all.

-Come on, put it on, man.
-Let's do it, then.

Let's go.

Like a bright star
In front of your eyes...

Get it through your head.

The love of my life
is Juan Camilo Mesa.

Okay? You don't even come close.

The only thing I feel for you
is contempt and pity.

Wasn't it blindly trusting
that fucking Yeimy,

and her pretending to be Tammy Andrade
that screwed you over?

Didn't that fuck up your life?

-Hey, Charly.
-Hmm?

You're messing around.

-You're hungry? Huh?
-No, man.

No, I don't know, man, I'm distracted.

You're hungry? Let's get breakfast.

I'll show you a place you'll like.

-Okay?
-You know what? Yeah, let's do it.

-Deal.
-Okay, let's go.

-It's all good.
-I know, it's all good.

Let's go, Charly. See you.

Okay, boss.

-But, well...
-Have a good day.

-Thank you.
-Thanks.

You'll see, with that appetite,

which, with your size, is probably huge,

you'll like what I'm going to show you.

-Get in, big shot.
-Okay...

Get in.

You'll like it, you'll be surprised.

Mark my words,

you're going to be surprised,
you'll love it, okay?

Okay, sweetie, be good.

God bless, I'll pick you up later,
and, please, stop being sad.

I don't want Fishie and you to fight.

Oh, sweetie...

Fishie told you we weren't fighting.

It was an adult conversation, that's all.

Come here, give me a hug.

-Talk later.
-Come here, smurf.

Here. What was his name?

-Osvaldo.
-Osvaldo.

-Osvaldo...
-Go with grandma, I'll be right there.

-Wait, sweetie.
-Bye, then.

-Bye, kid. Bye, Osvaldo.
-Come, sweetie.

Here, I'll help you.

Well, there's the kid's stuff.

Juancho, wait.

-Hmm?
-What happened?

The boy is sad and you are too.
Are you fighting with Yeimy?

No, we're not fighting,
Jesus, you're so gossipy.

It's not about gossip.
The boy shouldn't be in the middle.

Look how sad he is.

Well, in that case... fine.

We had a small argument,
it's normal, that's it.

It's not about
Charly and Yeimy, right?

Okay...

You know I don't care
about marketing and publicity,

-that stuff doesn't bother me.
-No, I know.

Relax, I'm not your enemy.

But if you're feeling down
because of it, I get it.

It must be hard to be
in the middle of those two.

Enough, Catalina.

I'm not buying this act of compassion.

You're trying to start problems.
It's obvious.

Don't take your anger out on me
because of their situation.

What situation? Nothing's happening.

Of course it is,
or you wouldn't be this upset.

Did you forget that,
before we were a couple,

we were friends?

I know you, I know you're not okay.

If I can help, let me know.

Thanks, watch the kid. Talk later.

Relax, Charly, it's only five minutes.

Hey, look at this kitchen,
what do you think?

-Tell me.
-It's fine.

Are you going to cook for me, or what?

Yeah? Is the distribution okay?

There's like a breeze, they...

Look, they left the balcony window open,

that's why there's a breeze.

-Incredible, come here.
-Hey, so...

-Should we order some food?
-Isn't the balcony cool?

I don't get it.

You're hungry, huh?

-Look, how about that?
-Oh, this is really cool.

-This is Medellín, man.
-Yeah?

-This is really cool.
-Exercise time.

Try this out, you have the muscle mass.

-This is my jam.
-Let's see.

No, I'm rusty, man.

-Three, come on.
-Three? Okay.

All the way down. Oops...
Look at that. Two.

-Ugh...
-You did great.

Do you like it? Don't look at yourself
in the mirror, I'm the handsome one.

Look over here, the studio...

Tell me, five minutes
and I'll leave you alone.

-Oh, yeah, there's a bar and all.
-Yeah.

-Hmm... Cool.
-Wine... What do you think?

-You know what a lion cage is?
-What?

The lion cage is the bedroom, there.

-Oh, yeah, for the girls, right?
-Yeah, but you can't see it.

-What do you think, cool or what?
-Yeah, your apartment is cool.

My apartment? No, it's not mine.

This apartment is yours.

-It's for you.
-How come?

How come?

What do you mean?

My star can't keep living in the commune.

Besides, the communes are getting crazy,

well, that's what the news says, so...

This apartment is for you.

I appreciate the thought, Mike,

but I can't afford this, no.

What's wrong with you?
Of course not, but Grey Shark

is giving you this apartment
as a partial payment.

Charly, you're no fool,
despite what your face suggests.

Are you gonna turn this beauty down?

-For me?
-Yes.

-Really?
-Charly...

this is the life you deserve.

That's what I want you to understand.

This is the life you deserve.
What do I have to do?

Work to make you the greatest artist ever.

And, yes... the Taborda thing
was wrong, sure, but...

let's turn the page and that's it.
Tell me something...

Look.

This is yours, okay?

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

Try one semitone higher.
Or play it on E, yeah?

Yeah, it sounds better. Definitely.

Oh, I know you.

-Oh... and you are?
-Narda.

-Nice to meet you.
-Same.

Are we too punctual
or did everyone else cancel?

Why?

Because of what they say
about the camp in the forums.

I haven't read them, what do they say?

That the person running the camp
is missing a few marbles.

-Oh, I think that's true.
-You know her?

Well, I've been her my whole life.

Oh, I'm so sorry.

-Relax, it's fine.
-I'm so sorry, truly.

Come, I'll show you around.

This is a beautiful place.
It turned out amazing,

and didn't you see the duckies
that were around here?

-There are ducks?
-Yeah, ducks and all.

This is the house. It's divine.

Oh, it smells...

-Nice, huh? Yeah.
-Delicious.

-Yes, it's...
-Delicious.

Inside, everyone!

-So cool.
-Hello!

Let's settle down, please,

I'll give you the introductory talk.

Ready, everyone?

So, guys, as you know,
this is a place for creativity.

The most important thing
we have to do...

-I'm sorry, I almost didn't make it.
-Don't worry.

-What's your name?
-Sandee, with two "E"s.

Okay, perfect, sit down
and we'll continue with the talk.

-Yeah.
-As I was saying,

this is a place for creativity,
not recreation.

So, let's be clear,
we're here to make music,

to work hard.

We'll work with harmony,
with whatever you want,

but we'll focus on what we've gotta do,

so, first things first...

we have to disconnect
from the outside world.

Give me your cell phones,
I'll confiscate them.

Santi, help me out, everyone put
your phones in this chest,

because we don't need to connect
to anything but ourselves.

I'm going to ask one more thing of you.

Go to your rooms, get settled,

rest, and relax,
because we're starting tomorrow, okay?

Well, welcome.

-Thank you.
-Can you take those to the office?

Thank you.

Do we know each other?

No, I don't think so.

Well, I know you.

I mean, who doesn't know your story?

My story?

Well, your family's.

And now they're all over the news...

because of that situation between--

I came here to disconnect,

I don't wanna think
about stuff I'd rather forget, sorry.

Voicemail system.

Charges will apply from this point on.

Erik, son, I'm looking through your
schedule. You have a lot of commitments.

Please, pick up or call back
so we can figure this out.

Bye, honey.

My God.

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You know, I still remember when I saw you

I can't understand
How I lived without you for so long

You're the reflection I want to gaze at

You're the life I need to carry on

I want to get to know you
There is no more time to waste

You are the fire that tortures me

My being longs for you
You never leave my mind

From you I want one night
To touch your skin

I can't stand this wait any longer
Your soul and your body are my downfall

I want a little piece of your body
In my dreams

A little bit of my kiss on your skin

I want to dance with you always
To never wake up

I have two thousand reasons
To talk to you about love

These are the songs
That keep me awake all night

I want to sing with you
To keep you always in my mind

Come on, I'm dying to have you
Here next to me

I want you to listen to me
I'm calling on you

Let me tell you about
All I feel for you...

-Screw off, go away.
-Charly.

No, listen, I need to speak
to you urgently, okay?

Pour me a drink and we'll talk.

What happened?

It's just...

I've been hiding something all along
and I need to disclose it.

I knew it. What is it?

That Uncle Manín told you
to keep an eye on me in case I talk?

No.

Charly, my name isn't Silvia Duarte.

I'm Alicia Núñez, I'm a DEA agent,
and my mission is to collect proof

to do the same thing that you're doing:

to have Manín rot in jail
for all of his crimes.

What?

What do you mean, "DEA agent"?
What are you talking about?

-Be clear, talk.
-Relax.

-Relax, Charly.
-Talk.

-I couldn't tell you because...
-Why?

Because you want to put me in jail?

The DEA isn't after you, and neither am I.

We only care about Manín.

Manín? So why did you let him out?

-Do you think I'm stupid?
-That was a deal

your uncle made with the DEA long ago.
Most of the agency didn't approve.

Your uncle never intended
to leave the business,

and we know that for sure now.

Okay, you want Manín? Go get him.

You've seen him at work,
laundering, killing.

What else do you need? Go get him.

We don't have enough proof
to send him to prison in the US.

We need him to ship drugs,

and you know he's about to make
a deal with another trafficker.

And in the meantime
I have to remain involved in this shit

waiting for the DEA to put me in jail?

No, Charly, I won't let
anything happen to you.

I'm protecting you.

You can't be this naive.

Protecting me from who?
My uncle? Fuck off.

Oh... Charly,

I wish there was another way,

another answer, but you and I
have to stick together through this.

Together against Manín.

It's the only way we'll catch him.

Charly...

I told you who I am
so that you can trust me.

So you know I won't rest
until that man leaves you alone

and you can be free, truly free.

Free?

I'll never be free, you know why?

Because you, or the DEA, or whoever,

got me involved in my uncle's business,

and after you get him,
you'll come for me, right?

No.

Look, the DEA needs your help
to accomplish their mission.

We know you're a collaborator
and that you're not Manín's accomplice.

We know that.

Drop the bullshit.

Charly, wait, let's talk.

You know what? Shut up,
and I'll give you some advice.

Hide where my uncle can't find you,
because I'll snitch on you.

If you do that, he'll have me killed.
Is that what you want?

And what do you think will happen
if he finds out I'm with you?

He'll forget I'm family and kill us both.
Is that what you want?

If we keep quiet, he won't know
and nothing will happen.

Shut up, I don't trust you, get out.

Charly, think about this carefully.

You're implicated too,
you're in all of Manín's videos.

You don't want the DEA

to consider you an enemy
instead of a collaborator.

Collaborator? I'm not buying that.

I've never met with the DEA.

I don't have a signed paper
saying they can't screw me over.

They know you're helping us.

Are you gonna tell them?

I don't trust you,
don't you get it? Get out.

Get out.

Mr. Lennon? It's Agent Núñez.

We have to meet at the agency
right now, it's important.

Voicemail system.

Charly, please, don't be impulsive.

If you tell Manín about this,
he'll have me killed.

Give me time to prove I can protect you.

What's going on, Agent Núñez?

Mr. Lennon, I need your help

to sign a collaboration deal
with Charly Cruz.

-A deal? Why?
-Yes.

Because we're pushing him
to commit serious crimes

-he doesn't want to commit.
-It's Manín that's pushing him.

But we're letting this happen.

You know every mission
comes with collateral damage.

But this collateral damage
is getting out of hand,

because Charly no longer wants
to help me catch Manín.

Why not?

Because he found out that his uncle
has been recording him,

and if he doesn't launder money
through his foundation,

he'll report him to the authorities.

Sir, we can't run that risk.

-Charly could tell his uncle.
-No.

Clarkson is right.

But don't you dare tell him
you're a DEA agent.

Get ready to switch jobs,
because you'll get dismissed

as soon as I can prove
you're not fit for this mission.

I hope you praise my good work
with the same conviction

once I collect enough proof
to get Manín extradited.

I'm doing this so you understand
that you have to change.

Because if you get involved
with that chick or another,

this all goes to shit.

Charly, think about this carefully.

You're implicated too.

You're in all of Manín's videos.
You don't want the DEA

to consider you an enemy,
instead of a collaborator.

Hmm...

-Hey, are you going out?
-Yes, Mom.

And why aren't you in bed, sir?

-Hmm?
-I'm not sleepy and I was hungry.

-Oh.
-He said he was hungry.

Hungry? I made you food.

No, sir, go to bed.

-I don't want to!
-Are you talking back now?

-Go to bed!
-I don't want to!

Cata, I think it's best
if you stay and don't go out.

What do you mean? Why?

He was fast asleep.

You got him out of bed,
you watch him. I've got plans.

And you, Emilio,
never talk to me like that again.

Yeimy is spoiling you, got it?

Cata, wait.

Oh... Cata!

Voicemail system.

I love you so much, sweetie.

Don't forget it.

I miss you.

Calm down, let's go to the bedroom.

-I don't want to! No!
-Let's go to sleep, come on.

-No, I want Fishie.
-Oh, that's not possible, sweetie.

Let's do this, let's call your mom

-and she'll come back.
-I don't want Cata, I want Fishie!

That's not possible.
What do you mean, "Cata"?

You have to call her "Mom".

Calm down, breathe, sweetie, breathe.

Oh, my God! What's happening?

Come here.

Let's see. How does this work?

Relax, stay still. One.

Two. Breathe, sweetie.

-Voicemail system.
-Oh, Cata.

Charges will apply...

That's it...

A-ha.

That's it.

Voicemail system.

Relax, sweetie.

-Hello?
-Hello, Yeimy.

Mrs. Gloria, how are you?

Uh, Yeimy, I'm calling Juancho
but he's not picking up.

Once Juan walks into the studio,

he never picks up. Is Emilio okay?

No, he's having an asthma attack.

Relax, let's see.

Do you have the inhaler?
Put Catalina on, I'll explain.

No, Cata isn't here,
so I don't know what to do.

Calm down, don't let him
see you upset, he'll get worse.

I'm on my way, don't worry.

What happened, sweetie?

-How are you?
-Fine, I want to leave.

-Where's Catalina?
-Cata...

She went out, she didn't say where.

No, she's not answering.

Come here, sweetie, let's go.

-We're going.
-Oh...

I think this will cause
problems with Cata, Yeimy.

She should be here, Mrs. Gloria,
or at least answer the phone.

Do me a favor, bring me the kid's stuff.

I'll deal with her, don't worry,
you did the right thing.

-Relax.
-Okay.

Why so late, Catalina? My God.

It's a new day, a beautiful day.

Don't start drama, it's all good.

Everything is perfect.

Aren't you gonna ask about the boy?

-Why? He's asleep.
-Yeah, right.

Probably, at Juancho and Yeimy's house.

What? Where's Emilio?

Emilio had an asthma attack,
I panicked, called Juancho,

and when he didn't answer,
I had to call Yeimy.

Why the hell didn't you call me?

I did. Yeimy called you too,
but you didn't pick up.

No, it can't be.

-Damn it!
-There's your answer.

No, you shouldn't have called her.
Whose side are you on?

What should I have done?

I was upset and Juancho didn't answer.
Yeimy was the only one who did.

No, but she shouldn't take my son.

-She can't take him.
-He didn't want to stay.

No... He gives the orders now?
No, he doesn't give orders, please,

no one's going to go over my head.

You're not going out like that.

-I need to go get my kid, Mom.
-No.

I need to go get my kid.

-Do you want them to see you like this?
-I need to see my kid.

Get out of the way!

I need to see my kid.

Do you want to have him
taken away from you?

-What happened? Hello.
-Hello.

Mrs. Gloria called.
She didn't know how to handle him.

He had an asthma attack,
so I brought him here.

Poor thing, oh...

-But is everything okay?
-He's calm, Juan,

you can relax.

The issue will be Cata, damn it.

I couldn't leave the kid
like that, no way.

I know that, honey.

Thank you, but you could
have called me, right?

I did. You didn't answer.

And Catalina was nowhere to be found.

Sorry, I made what I thought
was the best decision for the kid.

He didn't want to stay
at his grandma's, so what?

-Coffee?
-Yes...

Where's my son?

-Open up! Where's my son?
-Calm down.

-No.
-Let's talk, hey.

-Calm down.
-You have no right

to go to my house,
and much less take my son!

I didn't take him on a whim.

You weren't there
and he had an asthma attack!

-Well, I'm here now. I'm taking him.
-Hey, no, ma'am.

-What's wrong with you?
-He's asleep.

He needs to rest, unless
you want him to have another attack.

Listen to me.

I'm sorry you missed out
on your son's childhood

for being in jail,

but that gives you no right
to play mom with my son,

-because you aren't!
-Calm down!

Yeimy is more of a mom
to Emilio than you are!

You missed out on his childhood!

The kid has a home with us here!

I'll take him from you. I will.
I talked to a family judge

and told him you're an ex-convict

and that you're involved with Charly,
the nephew of a mobster.

You didn't talk to any judge!

You want to talk to one? Great, let's go
to a family court right now!

I'll have them run a blood alcohol test.
We'll see who gets full custody.

-What test? I've done nothing wrong.
-Catalina, look at you.

You've been partying!

You come here, make a scene,
and threaten us! Respect your son.

Respect him, he's upstairs sleeping,
scared because you weren't there.

How do you want to fix this?

Because Juan and I only want
what's best for Emilio. Don't you?

Go home, okay?

Look at what you're doing.

You can't let the kid see you like this.

Go.

Go. Here.

Keep an eye on that nutjob.

Sure, who is that chick?

She was Juancho's wife.

And from what I can see,
she doesn't like Yeimy.

Let's follow her,
see what we can find,

anything that helps to screw over Garfio.

Sure, boss, I'll follow her.

Subtitle translation by: Ana Grasso