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I'm gonna kill you.
You little devil.
You devil, you.
Go, fetch.
-Dad? -What?
Totó and I are going into town.
When will you be back?
I dunno yet. I'll text you later.
Estrella and Róber will be here Wednesday.
-It'll just be us blowing out the candles. -Yeah.
All right. See you later.
Let's go!
What's up?
Dora, I won't have time to get the cake.
-Jesus, Dad. -Could you? It's under my name.
-Okay, fine. -And don't drop it.
Got it. Bye.
I'm picking up a cake for Diego Galán.
You're Diego's little girl? Wow, you've grown.
Where's the cake?
-Over there. -Great.
Can you believe it?
She's all grown up.
She looks just like her mom.
And nothing like her dad.
Hush. She'll hear.
Here's the cake.
Happy birthday. It's all paid for.
Thanks.
See you.
The fuck?
Did she hurt you, Totó? That fucking witch.
Let's go.
And now…
Stop, not again.
You do this every year.
Yes!
-One, two… -Get off me!
-Three, four, five… -You're so annoying!
The day you were born, we weren't expecting you.
You've always been a wild card.
You came out feetfirst.
They say that's a good omen.
I guess that's why you're so lucky.
You were just…
so tiny…
and helpless, you know?
You changed my life that day.
What?
We don't look alike.
Everyone says I look like my mom.
You do look more like her.
I guess.
You remember the day
a woman came here to the house?
You said she was a friend.
I was maybe 11 or 12.
You talked outside for a while.
Do you remember?
Of course I remember.
That was… my mother, wasn't it?
Why'd you say she was just a friend?
I figured it was better than telling you
that she only came looking for money.
Right.
Of course.
You lied to me, Dad.
You told me you never saw her again.
Sit down, please.
Please.
I only saw her that once. That's the truth.
I don't believe you.
I want to meet her and find out why she left.
She thought it'd be best for you. She wasn't well.
I want to hear it from her, to understand.
Even if I wanted to help you look for her, I wouldn't know how.
You do know, and I'm going.
That's not happening.
Dora, get back here!
Good night, Auntie.
Here. Don't leave any fingerprints.
Just give it a pull, and it's done.
Come on.
I thought I could go through with it, Coco, but I can't.
We've been over this. I'm at my wit's end.
I just can't do it.
Don't be silly. Listen.
It's practically euthanasia.
Then do it yourself.
For God's sake, Maribel. He's my husband.
So now you feel bad?
I've put up with years of shit for this asshole.
And so have you.
It's our time now.
Let's do this while we still have plenty of life left to live.
Come on.
I'm not unplugging him, Coco.
You're getting on my last nerve.
Hello.
-Who's there? -What are you doing?
The door was open, so…
I'm looking for my mother.
I think she used to work here.
Who is this child?
One of you must be my grandmother.
What did you say?
That would be me.
Her grandmother?
Wait a second…
Did you tell her to come?
Maribel, tell me who this child is.
Arturo.
Rosita.
Call Félix.
Don't touch anything.
Stop that. You're making a scene.
I can't deal with drama.
-Come with me. -It's my pain to bear.
Make sure a dark three-piece suit is ready for him.
A white shirt, black shoes, black tie.
And get Félix, please.
Yes.
So you're Dora then?
Pilar's daughter.
Do you… know her?
Of course.
When I was little, we'd come here, to Aunt Coco's house.
Your mom looked after my cousin and me.
One day, when we were nine or ten, she let us smoke.
They kicked her out when she got pregnant.
Pregnant with me?
They said the baby died at birth.
But in this house of witches, you can never know what's true.
You know the craziest part?
What?
Everything… is true.
All of it. You decide which truth to live with.
One sec.
Here.
The last we heard, this is where she was working.
In Capital City.
You bitch. You're full of it.
-Liar! -Let's not get into that.
You're upset. That's to be expected.
Take a benzo.
There. That's it.
You don't know who you're dealing with, bitch.
Standing there with that smug look on your face and that monk haircut.
Don't call me a monk, Coco. Please.
-Like them? -Yeah.
I love them.
They're yours.
Wait, why?
I'd like you to wear them.
And you're gonna need them.
You're getting on my last nerve!
Clean that up.
Calm down, please. Let's deal with the situation.
That's what you want, huh? To get me out of the way.
Out of the way?
Well, don't you worry.
-I'll do it myself. -What are you doing, Coco?
Getting out of the way.
-Put it down. -Isn't this what you want?
Coco, please! Stop it.
Why should I, you lying bitch?
-You know it's not loaded. -Really?
-Should we give it a try? -Coco, please!
Auntie Coco! Don't!
Coco, please!
What was…?
It was an accident.
Arturo was already dead. That's why we called.
We were arguing, and the gun went off,
and…
Good luck explaining how the country's second-richest man
died just minutes before his head was blown off.
In any case,
the girl pulled the trigger.
What?
Just before, they wanted to pull the plug on him.
I heard them say it.
What?
She doesn't know what she's talking about.
Who is she?
No idea. She broke in.
She's my granddaughter.
Maybe it wasn't an accident after all.
I mean, the girl trespassed on private property,
broke into my house, and shot my husband with this gun.
Those are the facts.
Maybe
she's a killer.
You're joking, right?
No, sweetheart. I'm not.
Call the police.
Get her!
-Yeah, no. -We're not chasing after her, Coco.
-I'll call the police. -Could you?
Killer!
Come down, Dora. Breakfast!
Holy shit, Dad.
I had the weirdest dream.
I was at the Weizegs' house.
Who are the Weizegs?
Come on. The Weizegs.
Dad?
Dad!
Hey! There aren't any buses.
What?
The buses aren't running.
The wind knocked down a utility pole.
-The road's closed. -Okay.
Thanks.
What are you, a girl or a woman?
Come on, Totó.
Let's go.
I'm devastated, honey. Just devastated.
We'd been planning the anniversary party, and he was so excited…
And then… this happens.
You know, nothing matters.
Not even money.
Money actually makes things worse. It makes us more exposed.
Thanks, sweetie.
Yeah, okay.
All right. I know, you're always there for me.
Give my love to the family.
Bye.
No more calls, or we'll never get through this.
Apologies, Detective.
Now, where were we?
As I was saying, Coco,
I need to know what happened so I can start the investigation.
Was Arturo already dead when he was shot?
We're not exactly sure if he had passed away.
Maribel and I think so. Then again, we're not doctors.
-Where'd the gun come from? -That's what I don't get.
The gun's been there for years,
but how could that girl have known?
It all happened so fast that it's hard to make sense of it all.
It's all just so hazy…
I don't know what to say.
But she fled the scene.
An innocent person doesn't do that.
All right, so,
the girl who shot him is your granddaughter?
Who's to say?
That's what the girl claims,
but Maribel hasn't talked to her daughter in years.
Yes. She's my granddaughter.
Pilar's daughter.
I thought she died at birth.
But a few summers back, her dad started bringing her into town.
People were saying she was Pilar's daughter.
I thought it was just gossip.
That is, until last night.
That girl was after something.
She came in, all thin and smug, acting like she owned the place…
Antonio, you can't take statements without me present.
-I know. -Yes, she's exhausted.
Neither of us slept last night.
Just imagine, at her age…
We can finish this another time.
My condolences, Coco.
-I'll do my best to help. -Thank you, Antonio.
Rosita, come show the detective out.
I've been going over the will.
There are a few donations here, but it's all quite simple.
Seeing as how he had no children, you're the sole beneficiary.
Aren't you going to tell him?
Tell me what?
Félix needs to know.
What do I need to know?
I'm pregnant.
You're pregnant?
That's right.
Arturo never supported me with this.
He thought I was too old. Go figure.
I've been doing these expensive fertility treatments,
with beluga placentas, stem cells,
and a little bit of this and that.
And wouldn't you know it,
I'm already three months along.
It's a miracle.
Oh, Totó, I think we're lost.
Dora, I'm not saying I was right, but you can't just leave like that.
There are better ways to work things out.
I'm worried.
I'm worried about you. Let me help, okay?
I'll come get you. We can do this together.
Come on, Totó.
Hey, you!
She can help me.
Come on. Give me a hand.
Get over here!
Come here, dammit!
Are you just gonna ignore me?
You bitch!
No!
Sorry. I'm sorry. We got off on the wrong foot.
Good morning, good afternoon. After you.
Please, gorgeous.
Gorgeous. Yeah, she's gorgeous.
-Please help me. -Are you chained up?
Yeah, I'm chained up.
Who did that to you?
The fuckhead boss! I'll tear him to pieces.
The fuckhead!
-Fuckhead! -I'll talk to him.
The k… The key.
The what?
The key.
-Go get the key. -What key?
The crane. In the crane. Hurry!
-Where? -In the crane.
The fuckhead boss. The key.
Get the key. The key.
Okay, all right.
Come on!
That's it! You can do it, beautiful.
You've got this.
What's your name?
Me? Muñeco. Don't tell her, Muñeco.
You just told her, stupid!
And you are?
I'm Dora.
Help me out here.
Well, all right.
Yes! Oh, yeah! Come on!
We're gonna do it. We are the best! The best!
Totó, come here!
Come here!
Here, Totó!
Over here, boy.
Let's go.
I closed our savings account.
The parking space is now in your name.
I changed the gym membership too because it was a deal for couples.
I put yours in your name and canceled mine.
It's not like I ever went anyway, or ever will.
So there's no point.
Anyhow, I'll stop bothering you.
I know how much you hate messages that are longer than a minute.
All right then.
Goodbye.
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System locked.
Lost highway.
What the hell?
I don't believe it.
What is this?
Excuse me!
Is this the way to Las Palmeras?
I think we might be lost.
Go away. Get out of here.
What?
Hey, show her some respect! Want me to teach him a lesson?
I could rip his head clean off.
Quiet. Stay here.
Stay.
Hi. What are you doing?
Hello.
Why do you ask?
What are you doing here?
Just stretching my legs.
And what's the matter?
-With me? -Yeah.
Nothing.
Why?
I mean, something's obviously wrong.
You wouldn't understand even if I told you.
It's just, one day, you wake up…
I think you're searching too hard.
-Have you ever just stopped looking? -But you have to, right?
-No. -You don't? So then how does it work?
Sometimes things find you.
-Really? -Yeah.
But how?
What was that about?
What was that back there?
You can't just go around kissing strangers.
No, she can't! Tell her!
Now, I'm a pretty decent person, but there are folks out there who…
-You see? -I'm sorry. I just thought…
I saw you there, and it just happened.
Let's just drop it.
She gave you the kiss of life. The kiss of life.
I'll drop you two at the bus stop, and then I'll be on my way.
Thanks.
Why are you heading to Capital City?
I'm…
I'm looking for my mom. Mind if I turn the radio on?
Go ahead.
-Arturo Weizeg has died… -Muñeco's his name, yeah?
-Muñeco, buckle up, please. -Police are investigating.
However, the business mogul had already been ill for well over a year.
I love this song.
Damn, girl!
Shake it!
Move those hips.
That's right. Just like that.
Get it!
Hell yeah!
-Fuck! -Sorry.
Why are you sorry?
It was my fault.
Watch the step.
Dear God.
-It isn't coming out. -Just leave it.
-I'll take the bags, madam. -Wonderful.
You know how they say pregnant women have a glow?
I think it's true.
What's wrong with you?
Me? Nothing. Nothing's ever wrong with me.
Well, wipe that look off your face before I change that.
Is that a threat?
Oh, Maribel…
That child has really upset both of us.
How could she not? She's dug up so many ghosts from the past.
But I'd hate for--
She knows nothing.
But you do.
And blood's thicker than water.
You're my family. I've known that for a long time.
Your face is sagging.
I'll go get some of my pills.
They work wonders.
I have a new bottle somewhere. Now, where did I put it?
You're always moving things around…
Know what I've been thinking?
That I should announce my pregnancy on the day of the anniversary party.
-We're not going to cancel it? -Cancel it? Why?
Because of Arturo? I know, still…
What's that got to do with it?
We've already sent out save-the-date cards.
Nearly 300 guests have RSVP'd.
But it's next week, Coco. That's too close to the funeral.
We should have him cremated, by the way.
It feels wrong to bury someone without their head.
Well, he's got a head. It's his face that's missing.
I think it will be beautifully poetic.
Right after death comes birth.
Just thinking about it, it sounds too perfect to be true.
It says the next bus isn't for another two hours.
So you're just going to sit here waiting?
We could grab something to eat.
-You hungry? -Yeah, dude. I'm a hungry dude.
About as hungry as hungry can be.
All right.
I'll join you two for a bite, and then I'll be on my way.
Hello.
Can we… get something to eat?
Thanks.
Thank you.
Watch out, there's a full moon tonight.
I need to use the bathroom.
Lately…
music's been doing something weird to me.
It feels like…
Well, it's not even a feeling.
It's more of a…
It's as if the music
has the ability to…
Never mind. It doesn't matter.
It's dumb.
-I'm going to the bathroom. -Yeah, you love the bathroom.
We have guests.
Be careful.
The bathroom's back there.
DAD 5 NEW MESSAGES
-Holy shit! -What?
-You scared me. -What's wrong?
Am I that ugly?
Now that I'm looking fierce, you better be careful around me.
'Cause there's a full moon out tonight!
What is that?
Windshield wiper fluid.
Really brings things into focus.
I don't feel a thing.
Oh, you don't?
You son of a bitch!
Cut the gay shit!
-Relax. -Shut your mouth! Don't tell me to relax!
How can I possibly relax?
You're a fucking queer! An embarrassment!
Motherfucking hell!
I'm gonna teach you a lesson!
Get over here!
-Stop! -He bit me!
-Get over here. -That motherfucker!
Let's go!
He fucking bit me!
Get off of me!
Let go!
Somebody stop him!
What are you doing? Let's go.
-Get in. -Let me go!
Bye-bye!
Hey, don't let him get away!
I said stop him!
We really tore it up in there!
Everyone okay?
-Yeah. -Yeah.
-I'm okay. -Who was that?
My brother.
I went Mike Tyson on his ass. I'll eat him alive!
You can't go back there. He can't go back.
You can't.
Here, this is what we need.
Yeah, this is…
-What is that? -That?
It's a drug.
Something he takes, but it doesn't work on me.
Look at that! Look!
-Are you seeing this? -Yes.
I'm not touching the wheel at all!
-What was that? -Look, I'm not doing it!
Hey, look.
Isn't that M…?
That's M…
Wasn't that…?
It was!
-Stop the car. -I can't.
-Stop it. -I can't!
Stop the car!
-I can't! -Yes, you can!
-Stop it! -No, I can't.
You can! Just stop!
What is this? Water?
It's water!
Well, well, well.
Look who's up.
Mister Bubalú.
How you feeling?
You got pretty lit last night.
Good morning.
We completely lost it.
Totally.
But damn.
We had fun.
So?
One night doesn't change anything.
But it was a good time.
Dad…
I'm fine.
Don't worry.
I'm just…
Whatever.
-Something cold for the road? -Sure.
Stick.
Stick, water.
You don't want the stick now?
Flowers with stems and leaves.
No filler in between.
Two hundred bouquets of each.
Okay. Keep me posted. Bye.
Come here.
-Give me your paw. -Maribel, did they call?
They haven't found her?
I was thinking, maybe we should stop waiting on the police
and do something ourselves.
-What do you mean? -Exactly what I said.
We do it ourselves.
Do I have to spell it out?
What?
We're not doing that.
You see?
I can't trust you.
You say we're family, but it's nothing but a lie.
Don't start. Don't be like that.
Like what?
Don't say things you'll regret.
Regret?
Sit down.
I said sit.
Want a bite?
No, I'm not hungry.
You're not.
Look, if anyone should be upset, it's me.
But I'll level with you. I don't care if you knew she was alive.
Or if you brought her here.
I forgive you, Maribel.
If that's what you really want.
If it is… then you have to be on my side
and help me find her.
So we can put an end to this tension that's wreaking havoc on my stomach.
You have to choose.
Either you stay with me and we take over the business,
the house, everything.
Or you can rent a tiny apartment and take the bus every month
to go visit your granddaughter in prison.
You choose.
Go ahead.
Hey!
Hey, thanks.
For driving us.
No worries.
And since we're already here,
it's no trouble to take you a little further.
Then I'll be on my way.
What are you going to say to her?
I don't know.
I'm nervous.
-This way? -Yeah, that way.
I'm pretty sure anyway.
Your mother works here?
I don't know.
It looks like a brothel. That's what it looks like.
Should we wait here?
I mean, it's up to you.
Evening.
Table for four, right?
Come with me.
How many cards?
You've got to play and drink or else you can't stay.
So how many?
There are four of you? So, four then. One, each.
-Do you take credit card? -Of course, honey.
Now, what can I get you?
A bottle of water.
Same for me.
-Pineapple juice. -Same.
That'll be 48 euros.
…she turned me into a flowerpot And then into a pumpkin
The witch snatched me on the spot
She took me to her lair
She turned me into a flowerpot
She gave me some fare
"Now tell me, now tell me Now tell me, good sir"
"How many little creatures Did you suck on yesterday?"
"Not a one, ma'am None at all, I don't know"
"I was just planning on sucking on you"
-Let's get this game started. -What do we do?
-We play. -I don't know.
There were 33 cards sold. 200 per line, 1,100 for a full house,
and a 3,000 bonus before the 40th ball.
Here we go.
Nineteen. One, nine.
Let's see if we're lucky.
Eighty-six. Eight, six.
-Forty-eight. Four, eight. -Excuse me.
Here you go.
-Thank you. -Your water.
Fifty-three. Five, three.
Twenty-one. Two, one.
-Thank you. -Enjoy your evening.
Excuse me?
Yes?
Pilar Barros? Does she work here?
Forty-three. Four, three.
Forty-three, sweetheart. You missed it.
Fifty-nine. Five, nine.
-I'm so confused. -Eighty-five.
Eight, five.
Eighty-nine. Eight, nine.
Who was it you asked about?
Pilar Barros.
I heard she works here.
What do you want with her?
You're not with the cops, are you?
-I'm her daughter. -Well, fuck me.
I was not expecting that.
I have a line!
A line!
-Over here! -We have a line.
Me!
A line.
The line is invalid.
Not a single number. We're playing for a line.
So? Does she work here or…?
She did, but she left over a year ago.
Seventy-six. Seven, six.
Do you maybe have her number or a way I could reach her?
Your mom's been through a lot. You might want to let her be.
Seventeen. One, seven.
We have a line.
Hold on. Come back.
Okay, listen.
I'll try to track her down.
-You're staying at the motel, right? -Yeah.
I'll let you know if I find anything.
Go on, now. Good luck with the game.
Thanks.
She's not here. She doesn't work here anymore.
Seventy-seven. Seven, seven.
You only need 20.
I still have two to go.
If I win, we're staying at the motel. My treat.
-Really? -Yeah.
Eighty-six. Eight, six.
Someone's asking about her.
-Sixty-three. Six, three. -Yes.
Just one more! Twenty.
Twenty.
Twenty's gonna win it. Twenty.
Sixty-six. Six, six.
-Seventy-seven. Seven, seven. -Come on.
-Twenty. Two, zero. -Yes!
-Bingo, over here! -Great, let's go.
We have a bingo.
I'm just really lucky. It's 'cause I was born feetfirst.
And bingo it is.
It's no five-star hotel, but…
-It beats sleeping in the car. -True.
One fifty-six.
Here it is.
-Who goes with who then? -Well, we could…
You're with him.
And you're with me.
We get to sleep together?
-Good night. -Night.
All right then…
You mind if I take this one?
I have this thing about being near the door.
What do I care? The door's the door.
Here you go, Totó.
Do you mind if I pee?
No problem. You don't have to ask permission.
Hey, no! What are you doing?
What the hell are you doing? Hey!
What the fuck, man?
That's José Luis, right?
Don't you get it?!
Fucking Christ. What are you doing?
What's wrong with you?
What are you, nuts?
Where's your brain, dammit?! I can't take this anymore!
I just can't!
I can't!
I'm sorry.
I'm not normally like that, honestly. I don't know what's happened to me.
This past year, I just haven't been myself.
Who am I kidding? More than a year.
Even before the separation, I wasn't myself.
My wife, Mamen, said that I was like a ghost.
She didn't feel loved.
I never loved anyone more in my whole life.
But she couldn't feel it.
So what could I do?
Hi, Dad.
We do so many things to make it all mean something, right?
College degrees, kids…
You think taking a vacation will make it all better, but it doesn't.
"Be happy."
"Don't be sad."
"You've got it all."
"What's wrong with you? You're doing great." Sure.
"Live for today."
But how do you even do that? How can you just live?
I do everything society tells me to.
Meditation, acupuncture, therapy, swimming…
I buy all the right creams.
I do. I do it all. But it's pointless.
'Cause nobody's okay.
The smiles you see on people's faces, they're all fake.
It's fucked up.
Living isn't easy.
You need lithium.
What? I need what?
Lithium.
It makes you want to live.
Lithium?
You're not right in here.
But no sweat, 'cause we're not right up here either…
We've all got our own shit.
Nice and fresh!
Look how nice and fresh I am.
Are you gonna go back to your brother?
No.
It's not like that was the first time.
This is just who I am,
and he's not okay with it.
He's afraid.
I'm afraid too, but I don't let fear control me.
Fear is shitty.
That's true.
So what are you going to do?
I don't know.
How about you?
No idea.
Wanna smoke?
I don't like cigarettes.
I did when I was younger, because I wanted a deeper voice,
but not anymore.
Do you know what I always wanted?
What's that?
Boobs.
Just like yours.
May I…?
-May I… touch them? -Sure.
I love them.
Okay, that's enough. It's weird.
Sorry.
No, I'm sorry.
It just felt weird because I kinda liked it.
This one time, my friend touched my boobs as a joke…
and she…
I don't know. I guess it was…
I don't know.
I also have a friend…
and there's this heat.
-Right. -I can't describe it.
But sometimes… I don't know.
Do you mind if I…
give it a try?
Just to see…
To see if…
If…
Was that weird?
You can tell me if it was.
Do it again.
-Again? -Yeah.
Okay.
Just to see…
what happens.
Was that awkward for you?
Okay.
You know what's more powerful than fear?
What's that?
Curiosity.
Here.
The doctor should be here soon.
It's cold.
Make her another cup of tea.
You know this is all your fault, right?
Don't start, Coco.
You wouldn't let up until I miscarried.
Don't be ridiculous.
Ridiculous?
So losing a child is ridiculous now?
You want to know why you miscarried?
Because you're almost 80 years old!
I'll show you 80, you bitch!
How dare you blame me for this?
After everything I've done for you.
Like what?
What have you done for me?
Everything, Coco. I gave up my own daughter.
You gave her up because you were dirt poor.
You think I've stayed with you all this time just for your money?
Why else?
I'm done.
Okay, fine. Beat it. Leave.
-I'm leaving for good. -Go.
-You can be sure of it. -Do it, then!
-I'm going. I mean it. -Get lost!
Get out. Open the door and get the fuck out, now!
Get going! I'm fine by myself. I don't need you at all!
Look how okay I am.
I'm happy you're gone.
What did you fucking expect? Get lost!
She's gone.
We have breaking news on the death of business mogul Arturo Weizeg.
Authorities have confirmed it was not due to natural causes.
The police have named Dora Galán as the primary suspect.
We have no further details…
What's up?
-What? -Arturo Weizeg died at home last Tuesday.
The cause of death remains unknown.
-Yes? -Hello.
Is this Pilar's daughter?
It's Valle, from bingo.
Ah, yes.
What is it?
Look, I found your mom. Real stroke of luck too.
-Can you hear me? -Yeah, I'm here.
Do you have a pen?
Yeah, go ahead.
Take this down.
Pasaje de los Monos, 25.
That's in Chinatown, in Capital City.
Okay.
She'll be expecting you today at noon.
Okay.
And one more thing--
Get over here.
Holy shit.
-There's a lion in my room. -What?
A lion?
That's wicked!
There's nothing here.
I don't see any lion.
-What? -Are you sure?
-I'm telling you, there was! -It sure smells like a lion.
-You sure it wasn't a dream? -Yes, I'm sure.
-I saw it. -Where's Akin?
He was gone when I woke up.
Shit!
The fuzz.
The fucking fuzz. It's the fuzz.
We saw it on the news.
They're looking for you.
-You killed that old bastard, right? -I didn't do anything.
What should I do?
I don't want to get you in trouble.
Let's go.
Fucking fuzz…
Let's go.
Come on.
This way!
Come on! You first, José Luis.
Hand Totó to me.
Hurry! Jump.
Come on!
…just like my grandma used to make. God rest her soul.
Beetles, bugs…
Which way?
Here. This way.
Over here.
Hi there.
This must be the place.
Yeah.
Here?
All right.
Hello?
What are you doing here?
Where is she?
Your mom's not here, honey.
We don't know where she is.
She doesn't want to see me either.
-Goodness, you look just like-- -What do you want?
Why did you make me come here?
I want to help you, Dora.
Your life is in danger.
Coco will stop at nothing.
What does she have against me? Why is she blaming me?
For many reasons.
Sit down, and I'll tell you everything.
Sixteen years ago, on the day you were born,
everything changed.
When Coco found out, well,
she lost it.
She got aggressive, violent…
It was like
she became a different person.
That was the day Pilar disappeared.
I don't understand.
I mean, she was young, and she got pregnant.
-What does that have to do with Coco? -Your mom blames me.
As we all know, it's always the mother's fault.
Always.
I'm guilty of teaching her to respect men.
Guilty of letting that filthy old man, Arturo,
abuse her and get her pregnant.
And guilty of turning a blind eye
and not speaking up.
I thought that, because it had happened to both my mother and me, it was normal.
So normal
that I felt sorry for Coco.
So sorry that I stood by
and allowed her to punch Pilar's stomach so that she would miscarry.
I've forgiven Coco for so much.
So much.
But no more.
That's over.
But what do you know?
Everything turned out for the best.
It wasn't all for nothing.
As fate would have it, that baby lived.
And now, here you are.
When I watched the news as a child,
I thought I'd never be able to cope with all the evil in the world.
But you adjust.
It's called growing up.
You're his only child
and an heiress.
I'm going to turn you into the richest, most powerful girl in the country.
Pigs!
Freeze!
Stop! Police!
Run!
Stop!
Freeze, dammit!
Stop! Police!
That was smooth!
Damn!
Look at that!
Finders keepers.
Amazing! Look at him go!
You'll never catch him!
Stop! Police!
Come here!
Stop!
-Dora Galán, right? -Yes.
Come with me. You're under arrest.
What?
They said she'd be out by now.
The chief needs to sign off first.
He'll be here soon.
The girl who killed Arturo Weizeg? That's her dad.
-She's our friend. -What?
She didn't kill anyone.
You're her father, right?
We looked over the security footage.
Turns out it really was an accident.
I've ordered her release.
-Get her. -She'll be right out.
Thank you.
There she is.
Hi there.
Come on, Dora.
Thank you.
You're not my dad.
Following confirmation from the judge and thanks to the DNA test,
which proves that Dora Galán is, in fact, the daughter of the deceased,
the inheritance of Mr. Arturo Weizeg Molina
will be divided as follows.
Two thirds to his only daughter, Miss Dora Galán,
of which half belongs to Mrs. Coco Cabrera in usufruct.
The final third will be awarded to Mrs. Coco Cabrera.
This means that, technically, both Dora Galán and Coco Cabrera
are sole shareholders of the W business conglomerate.
Who is it?
Who's there?
It's Maribel. She's come for her things.
Okay.
Give me five minutes. Then send her up.
She's a bit calmer today, but yesterday…
There you are.
Come in, Maribel.
Will you be taking that?
It's mine.
-No, it's not. -It is.
I bought it that summer in Rome.
-I picked it out. -I bought it with my money.
Fine. I'm not going to argue over a plate.
Consider it a gift. It's all yours.
Not that you care, but…
it's been a pretty rough couple days.
Now that you're gone, I don't know which pills to take.
Or when.
You betrayed me.
You left me no choice.
I know.
I was very unfair to you, but…
now that I'm alone,
all alone,
I've realized how much I need you.
It's so hard to find quality help these days.
-What? -I'm kidding.
See, the thing is…
and I'm really embarrassed to say this…
I want you back.
Give me a second chance.
We can start over.
You're unbelievable, Coco.
With Dora too, if you want.
After all, she's Arturo's daughter and your granddaughter.
Maybe with time, she'll become the daughter we both lost.
What do you want, Maribel? Do you want me to beg?
Look at me! This is what I am.
An old woman who needs looking after.
No, Coco. Don't say that. For God's sake.
Please, Coco. Stop.
Don't be like that, Coco.
It's all right.
That's it.
It's okay now.
I want all these trays in the dining room now!
Ingrid! I don't want to see you in here!
Who is it now?
That hurts.
Look at her laugh.
My friends, I have arrived.
Another round.
How about this? Move.
This tray.
Come on, let's do this.
Hello.
-Any sign of the girl yet? -No, not yet.
Let's see what's happens.
Hello. Name?
Great. Thanks.
Name?
Sorry. Go ahead.
Names?
Don't tell her.
They're with me.
But they need to be on the list.
Right, but they're with me.
If they're not on the list, I can't let them in.
Go see if you can talk to someone.
No way. Look, sweetie.
Is my name on that list?
And yet you let me in?
-Yes, but you're… -Damn right.
And these two are with me.
End of story.
Could you ask Melania to come here, please?
Look, it's not rocket science.
I'm Arturo Weizeg's daughter, and I've brought two guests.
I'll write it down for you.
"Dora Weizeg, plus two."
Now you can cross us off.
There.
-Let's go. -Damn.
Wow… This place is just full of money.
Where have you been?
Coco's waiting. Come on.
Let's go.
Don't touch me.
Here she is. Come on.
All right.
Try to look natural. Quit posing. Talk to each other.
What do you want to be when you grow up?
A singer.
Look, if you have a dream
and you fight and fight to achieve it,
you still might fail.
-Has anyone ever told you that? -We got the shot.
She's so rude.
Hey, you. Help me with this. It's heavy.
-The bag. -Help me empty it there.
What's the matter with you?! Pick that up.
You can pet him. Sure.
He's so cute.
Cutie.
It's nice to talk to someone normal
'cause all these fancy-pants people are getting on my tits.
Posers.
Hey. How's it going?
I don't know.
I guess I'm supposed to be enjoying all this bullshit, but…
Is this what's at the end of the road?
This isn't the end.
But, just so you know, there's never anything at the end.
Nothing at all.
Everyone lies.
My dad…
No.
Remember what I said.
Everything is true.
For example, Diego's your dad,
Arturo's your dad.
Everything's true.
You just have to choose which truth to live with.
Can you all hear me? Good evening, everyone.
Sorry to interrupt the party, but it's time for a toast.
I'd like to give a much-deserved welcome
to the person responsible for us being here tonight.
Thank you. Thank you, everyone.
It's so nice to see so many friends here.
They say that behind every great man is a great woman.
Well, I guess behind Arturo, there was more than just one.
And what a surprise!
One thing's for sure, Arturo never failed to surprise me.
And I was certainly never bored. Never!
I'm thankful for that.
So, thank you, Arturo!
Come here, sweetie.
Here you go.
We stand before you as two women,
the two members of the company's board of directors.
Two women prepared to fight side by side,
as equals, ready to lead the company
and breathe feminism and youth into this house,
as well as empowerment and resilience.
-Gross. -Excuse me?
Anyway, I guess we'll leave it there.
Let's toast and get on with this party.
Here's to the start of a new era.
Welcome to the family, Dora.
Let's drink.
Drink up, sweetie.
Well, she's young.
She's a bit nervous, but I'll talk to her.
She doesn't really know how all this is supposed to work.
Let's all have some fun.
It's time for drinking and dancing.
After all, this is a party!
Cheers, Coco.
Thank you.
That's the spirit!
Let's go!
-Is she leaving? -Let her go.
What's going on?
Now what?
Best of luck.
Of course, I could always give you a lift.
Then I'll be on my way.
Hey, Dad, it's me.
So…
I'm guessing you're asleep since it's so late,
but I wanted to say that…
I love you so much.
That's all.
Now…
I want to come home
to you, to my dad.
-Good morning. -Morning.
-A coffee with cream. -Coming right up.
Here you go.
That'll be €1.50. Sugar's there, okay?
Looks like you had
a long night, huh?
THE END
Subtitle translation by: Meredith Cannella, Winifred Donlon