A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES
Mommy!
Mejía for president, gentlemen!
What's going on?
We got a problem.
What happened?
I'd rather tell you in person.
Toto, are you really calling me at this hour to leave me hanging?
No, so we can meet up.
People always get caught for communicating through this junk.
Then let's meet at The Miscellaneous.
I'll let you know where, just not through here.
Okay.
Oh, but this isn't all of it.
The thing is, this guy we rent the storage to
says he doesn't have money, et cetera, and that the fee is high.
So are you just going to stand here?
Why are you waiting to set that guy straight?
Do you have to ask one leg if you can move the other?
Thing is, since you told me last time that something or another,
that I shouldn't act on my own…
Yes, but that doesn't mean you should be an imbecile.
I'll have to see, Colocho.
-Bring me all the money, okay? -Okay.
Make it happen.
Eat everything, okay?
Sweetheart, can you pass me the honey, please?
Thank you.
Sweetie, your dad and I have some news for you.
But we were going to tell her later, weren't we?
Sweetheart, don't worry. It's better that she finds out now.
Find what out?
I took that job in Chile.
But why? Mommy, I don't want you to go.
Because it's a great opportunity for me, sweetie.
And because we are a family, sweetie.
And we want to be together.
Exactly. But don't worry.
I'll go first and your dad will stay here with you
while you finish the school year with your friends, like you wanted.
Now go and brush your teeth before you miss the bus.
We'll talk more later. Hurry!
You shouldn't have dropped the news on her like that, Caro.
Sweetheart, we can't always treat her like she's made of glass.
But, Carolina, we agreed to talk about this during lunchtime, in peace.
Yes, I know, but it's better that she processes it right away.
Sweetheart.
Don't take the car. We'll go in mine, okay?
Don't worry. Everything's going to be fine.
I let Otoniel think that we were trying
to do a run for money from Mejía and the guy believed it,
-so now he's asking for a cut. -How much?
We didn't settle on anything.
I wanted to talk to you first because he thinks he's clever,
but he's just greedy, that guy.
Money is not the problem.
What's important is that neither he nor anybody else finds out who I am.
And, more importantly, that they don't cause trouble in La Herradura.
No, I would never let Dorita down.
I know.
All right. Tell Otoniel he will get his money soon,
but only if he helps me raise Mejía's popularity in the area first.
Money isn't free.
But the scandal you made around his son is generating the opposite reaction, right?
Yes, but that's meant to break up the family from the inside.
Oh, and did it work?
More or less. We're trying.
It's just not as easy as I thought.
It isn't, but we're trying.
The work we did with Isa was…
Yes, I know. I saw it. Very nice, it was perfect.
-What are you waiting for? Use it. -That's what I'm going to do.
Oh, all right.
Toto...
-Hey, thank you so much. -You're very welcome.
I want to ask you to stay away from La Herradura,
at least for some time.
Yes, because this Otoniel is on the lookout.
I mean, if you want, send Isa. I won't be mad.
Yes, I can tell.
-Nice girl, isn't she? -Yes, right?
Yes.
All right, get out.
-Be careful. -All right.
Where is Juan Mario?
He's on his way.
I asked him to come early to talk before the journalist gets here,
but he can't even do that.
Lord. Hold on.
I'm trying to call him. Give me a second.
Hello?
Where are you? Your dad is waiting for you.
Okay… I'm coming. I'm on my way out.
Did you forget what we agreed on?
Don't be a pest, Uncle. I'm leaving now.
Ow, shit!
Here is fine. Thank you, sir. You're very kind.
-Daddy. -Take care.
-Daddy. -What is it, sweetie?
Please don't tell Mom I missed the bus.
Sweetie, there's no need to lie.
She won't get mad, sweetie.
Plus, check it out. We got here on time, right?
Right.
What's that face?
It's about Chile, right?
Yes, I'm sad about leaving my friends.
I know, sweetie, and I feel you.
But me, for example, I see it totally differently.
I see, at least...
eight positive things. Shall we count them?
One: you still have some time left here to spend with them,
so that's something you can take advantage of.
Two: you can come see them whenever you want. You'll let me know, right?
Three: they can come visit you in Chile.
Cool, right?
And… How many have we got left?
-Two, three, four, five… -Five.
Five, right? Five.
Oh, that's a lot, isn't it? Well, you know what?
Right now we're late and they're waiting for you, so that'll be homework, okay?
All right, sweetheart?
-I love you, little one. -And I love you.
-Good morning. -Good morning, let's go.
Hey, you!
How dare you drive here?
Shit.
I completely forgot, I swear.
-It's out of habit. -Give me the car keys.
What for?
Yahir, please take that car to Mr. Mejía's apartment.
-As you wish. -Very kind, thank you.
You saved my skin.
If Mr. Mejía were to find out, I swear, he'd hit me again.
I'm truly sorry about what happened.
-I promise you we'll fix it today. -That's what I came here for.
To do what the mastermind behind Mr. Mejía says.
Tell me something.
Do you want to take my uncle's spot?
No, that's not my style.
I like to work in teams, and I assume you're here to do the same.
Please, excuse me.
SEND WHAT WE PREPARED.
The whole jury is here.
Sweetie, please, calm down.
Dad, forgive me. Really.
Sure, just to go and do it again.
Be quiet. You have no right to judge.
Please, Rosario, I can only deal with one problem at a time.
Will you do the interview, as you should?
That's why I'm here.
No.
-What? -What?
The son of Guillermo León Mejía, the presidential candidate,
can't seem to leave behind the scandalous series of events
that began when he was detained
for driving under the influence of alcohol.
They're so outrageous! I wouldn't even! They're exaggerating!
This is the testimony of the woman who was with Mejía
when he was detained,
and who filmed the video that is being shown on social media.
I'm a VIP escort,
and I was working at the bar where Mr. Juan Mario Mejía called me
and offered me a good amount of money to go with him.
That's not true.
He was very drunk, but…
But, I don't know, he's rich. We got in the car.
And, I don't know, something was off. I think he took something else,
because when the police stopped him, he went off.
I swear they're all lies.
-So you don't know that woman? -No!
Juan Mario, the police report says you had company when they stopped you.
I mean, I was with this woman, but I don't know why, exactly,
she wants to talk about these things now. I swear.
Someone is behind all of this. This was planned by someone
who wants to screw us over.
And you made it really difficult for whoever planned it.
Only my son, Analía, and I will discuss this.
-Dad… -Can we reschedule the interview?
No, I already asked Sofía to cancel it.
How are we going to fix this?
The first thing is for Juan Mario to go into rehab.
That way we'll send the message that he has a problem, but is treating it.
But, no, I don't have a...
It's either what she says, or nothing.
What does that mean?
Don't make me explain.
Hey, hold on.
What did you agree on?
Sweetie, we're a family and we have to do what's best for all of us.
We only do what's convenient for that tyrant!
Juan!
And that's how my brother takes down Dad's campaign with a single blow.
Excuse me, in two blows.
Don't you have anything else to do?
You know what? I do. I'm going to check on my dad.
He always thinks he's the victim. That's why that young man
is a loose cannon.
Well, I can go get him, try to make him reconsider.
I don't think it will work, but...
try it.
I'll be in touch with you later.
Dad,
I think I have a plan B.
In case Juan Mario keeps acting demented.
Come in, welcome.
Hello.
Oh, welcome, Miss México!
What a miracle to have you!
Why do you say that?
Because last time you came, you were so nervous to be here.
It's true, but I stopped being nervous when I met you guys.
Oh, what a relief, huh?
I've brought the order.
The what?
The order.
Yes, say it with confidence. The order.
You're speaking in code now. You're learning. That's good!
-Leave it here, I'll give it to Toto. -No, the thing is that…
I mean, I said I would give it to him personally.
I trust you. It's not about that.
-But… -Hey, don't worry.
Take it to him. He's back there, straight ahead.
Through there, right?
-Thank you. -You're welcome.
But I'm a little dizzy, boss,
because that jerk never came through with the money.
Some people say he left the area, but I think he's hiding.
Our people are out there 24/7, and they haven't seen him leave the neighborhood.
Find him and set him straight.
Yes, boss, no problem.
Look who's here. The Queen of England, isn't it?
The Queen.
What brings us the honor to have you here today, in our humble home?
Uh, I brought what we agreed on.
Are you leaving, or what?
Are you lovestruck?
Goodbye.
-So… -It's all good, right?
Count it, let's see.
Okay.
-Okay? Is it okay? -But, hey! What's the rush?
Well, I have a taxi waiting for me outside and the meter…
No, no. I'll pay the fare. It's nothing… How much is it?
It's not because of that. I have a lot of work at the office.
-So… -Did your boss put you to work or what?
-Yes? -Yes.
Is that it or maybe… you don't like me?
Maybe I smell bad. What?
No, no.
-Not at all. -Oh, okay.
-No, how can you say that? -Well, then let's have a beer.
A beer at this hour?
What does the hour have to do with thirst?
It's just that it's too early to be drinking.
No, next time. All right?
Okay, but you'll accept my invitation next time, right?
-Sure. -Sure? No excuses.
Yes, sure.
The Queen.
ARRIVING AT JUAN MARIO'S. MAKE THE VIDEO GO VIRAL.
Hello.
If you came in place of the tyrant, you can go back where you came from.
Can I come in first?
Mmm.
I can't hear anything. That's bad.
Can I come in?
Aren't you already in?
Touché.
Listen, I'm not a resentful guy. I'm a good person.
Hey, do you want a drink?
Okay.
And you?
We're both having a drink, obviously.
-How are you? -Oh.
Wonderful. You can't imagine how good I feel
after listening to your great ideas.
Your dad hired me to get him into the presidency, Juan Mario,
and that's what I'm trying to do.
Now, you're making it difficult for me.
He's fed up. Those are his words, not mine.
You know what? I'm also fed up. Very much so.
Those are my words.
But I imagine you came here to convince me to do what your boss says.
Let's see. What is it?
I'll tell you if you behave.
And what do I get if I behave?
You're doing the exact opposite, to begin with.
And having an effect you don't want.
Okay, nice Mario is screwing it up, as usual.
Then teach me, tell me what I have to do to earn it.
I'll put the shirt on. Tell me.
Being sober would be the first thing.
Perfect.
Enough chitchat. Come here.
Come here, I don't bite.
-Leave that. Come here. -Excuse me…
I think you've had enough.
You know, I'm starting to believe that what your dad says about you is true.
What do you mean? Do you think I'm a drunkard?
I need you to answer me now.
Will you do what your dad asks and go to the media
and say you have a problem with alcohol?
And then go to rehab. Yes or no?
Look, I know it's not a good idea to get in a fight with the tyrant.
Let's make it easy, quick. Let's get it over with.
Get your cell phone.
You'll tell me what to say and we'll make a video and that's it.
No.
You've had too much to drink.
So, then?
What I can do is talk to your dad
and suggest we do this tomorrow. What do you think?
Sure. You know what? I agree, but you should tell him
that I won't be going to that place, by the way…
I mean, yes, but it can't be some shithole or anything horrible.
It has to be someplace amazing.
I really don't think your dad is going to do that.
And your mom would never allow it.
You're right, and that was nice. Come here! Hey!
Stay here. There's also food.
We could order something. Do something more chill.
Bye.
-Take care. -Hey, I don't want to be alone.
Were you able to convince him?
No, unfortunately not.
Juan Mario is bitter about you, so there's no room for conversation.
Thank you for trying.
I'll take care of it from here on out.
Are you going somewhere?
Yes, I'm going to Juan Mario's apartment.
I don't think so.
Are you going to go beg him?
Look, I just spoke with Analía.
She says he won't acknowledge that he has a problem,
and he won't go to rehab.
He's ungrateful. Don't beg him anymore.
So what do we do?
Let me take care of it another way.
How?
Do you trust me?
Yes.
Rosario, I need you to be completely on my side.
A long time ago you told me…
my hands shouldn't shake…
when I'm defending what we have.
And that's what I'm doing.
Do I have your support?
Count that money well. It's like winning the lottery without buying a ticket.
Very funny.
This is nothing. There's money missing here.
What do you mean, nothing? We divided it in equal parts
-amongst the three of us. -Be very careful.
Don't start acting funny. I don't want to find out
that you're getting more money than what I got here, okay?
Watch out. Stop it with the constant threats.
Want me to bust your mouth open in front of everyone?
Do it.
So?
So, then? All good or what?
So? Did you give this guy his money for doing nothing?
-Great. -Not really.
I'm going to pick up Yeffer at school.
Come on, honey, why don't you go with him?
Go ahead. I know you want to.
Go ahead. Go ahead, sweetie.
Take care, okay?
Go ahead, I'll do inventory and close up. Don't worry.
-Hurry, we're late. -Let's go.
CARLOS LEÓN MEJÍA'S CAMPAIGN HEADQUARTERS' ADDRESS
I need to take care of a little issue.
My son.
Hello?
Are you driving?
Yes, but I'm about to arrive at the Mejías' house. Why?
I just sent you a link to a video that's all over social media,
but I need you to see it before you meet up with Mejía.
Here is Juan Mario Mejía, the son of the presidential candidate,
Guillermo León Mejía, giving his first declarations
about the scandal he was involved in recently.
I know it's hard to recognize when one has an alcohol problem.
Of course it is.
Hi, Analía.
I was looking at the video you're watching.
Honestly, I don't understand anything.
When you called this morning, the last thing I imagined was to see
Juan Mario announcing his problem.
That's part of an interview he did with Mónica Ramos.
You altered it, didn't you? That's not what my son said!
Your son forced me to make a radical decision.
This is another piece of strategic advice from you, right?
Analía had nothing to do with this. Sofía did it.
Incredible.
Don't take it out on her either. She only did what I asked her,
in order to save the campaign.
How do you think Juan Mario will react? It's a betrayal!
Isn't that what he did to me?
Because he's not well! Because he feels pressured!
Rosario, yesterday you told me that I could count on your support.
Is that true or not?
Yes, but I don't like finding things out after the fact.
It's him, isn't it?
Rosario, is it him?
Since no one else will,
I'll answer. And just so you know who I am…
you'll hear first hand...
everything I'll say to him.
But nobody can interfere, no matter what you hear.
All right?
Hello.
What the hell did you do, Dad?
You can't deny it was you, because this was your doing!
You left me no choice.
How can you say that?
I told Analía I would do everything you wanted me to,
and that I would do all the declarations you wanted,
and that I would go into that damned rehab!
Juan Mario, no more lies. Please, stop.
They're not lies!
Just like it wasn't true that you were with a prostitute
the day the police stopped you, right?
It's true, I screwed up, but this is really low.
Even for you, this is incredible. You're really wrong! Really wrong, Mejía!
I think you're the one who's wrong
because you don't want to accept that you have a problem.
But didn't I just tell you that I told Analía that I would do
everything you freaking wanted?
Yes, but that attitude doesn't really help anything.
Besides, you're not thinking straight, son. Look how you get when you drink.
You know what I'm going to do?
I'm going to make a fuss and sue the hell out of Mónica
for having edited that interview.
Let's see how ready you are for the next scandal!
Oh, my God. She had nothing to do with it.
Then who did?
Look, I'm not going to keep wasting time with you.
Besides being a good-for-nothing, you've also become a real
chronic problem for me.
Is that what I am to you? A problem?
Do you think you've demonstrated otherwise?
Let's do something, Juan Mario.
This is as far as I'll go with you. I set you free. Get a job, be independent.
And try to be someone without me.
How can you be so cruel to your son?
I'm the person that boy needs in order to get better.
Oh, really?
Rosario, you don't understand that this is not about my campaign,
or if I said one thing and this idiot came out saying another.
I don't? What's it about?
No, Rosario. It's about the life of the boy you defend so much.
It's about him being really bad. I wasn't lying
when I said he was an alcoholic.
If that's the case, why didn't we talk about it earlier with the family
and with him?
Didn't you just hear him? Did you think he was acting coherently, or…
sober?
Because he's furious! It's understandable!
Rosario... God.
Do you know why he was late to the first interview?
Because he was drunk!
Do you know the state he was in when he came here after being detained
for drinking and driving and appearing in that video?
Driving as if it was totally fine!
How do you know that?
Are you forgetting that I have a whole security squad
who is aware of everything and reports everything to me?
Rosario...
I know it's tough to hear it,
but there's alcohol, maybe drugs, and a complete lack of responsibility.
Prostitutes.
What else do you want?
Do you want that boy to do something else crazy and die while he's at it?
Don't say that.
Do you know what's going to happen if he remains this way?
We have to be tough and resist any emotional extortion,
of which there'll be a lot from now on.
Well, Rosario, I don't know.
Let's look at it like shock therapy.
Do you also think that Juan Mario is an alcoholic?
I don't, but honestly, I have seen him drunk many times.
And so have you.
Sweetheart,
you're the only person here who doesn't see it.
And sometimes we have to be tough with the people we love the most,
so that they don't hurt themselves.
Mom, the only thing Dad wants is to help my brother.
I have to leave.
Analía, I'll see you at the club at lunchtime.
We'll plan the next step for the campaign there.
Hey, you're not worried that Juan Mario will start another scandal?
No, I know him.
He's run out of moves.
And it will make him reflect on this.
Excuse me.
You have reached the voicemail.
-Mr. Juan Mario, please… -You won't let me listen!
Call that taxi!
-Taxi! -You can't even whistle? Taxi!
Thanks for nothing, Benítez.
Hello?
Your son is in a taxi, sir.
Follow him to his destination and then I'll tell you what to do.
Memo.
-Where are you going? -To the club.
Do you want me to come with you?
No, I'd rather you stay here to keep an eye on your sister.
It's not worth controlling her, you know? She's just nervous.
Santiago, listen to me.
Juan Mario is going to look for her for protection and she'll give in.
You can't allow them to be in touch or let him in here.
Can I count on you?
Yes, of course you can.
It'll be fine.
-Babe, how are you? -Nacho, what are you doing here?
What kind of greeting is that?
Is there a kiss for this boyfriend who adores you so much?
Are you for real? Do you realize I could be with my dad or my uncle?
So what's the matter?
You can introduce me, can't you? That would be nice.
All right. Are you aware we've been together for seven months?
Miss Sofía, is everything all right?
Did she tell you she's still seeing that lazy vagabond?
Stop! You too, shut up!
Shut up!
Yes.
You and I have been together for seven months.
This is important to me, but I realize it isn't for you.
No, it is important to me, but this is not a good time
for my family to find out we're together, all right?
Why not?
Don't you think it's enough with what's going on with my brother?
Your brother? Well, yes. The thing with your brother is tough, he's a beast.
But what does that have to do with me?
It's just that my dad can't take anything else right now.
Oh, so your dad has to endure me?
I'm just disgraceful, then.
No.
Sweetheart, if that was the case, I wouldn't be with you.
-And you are. -Yes, that's why.
But Sofía, admit you've been hiding it.
Look, let's meet up later, okay?
Relax already. I just came here to talk to you about business.
I have a business idea that will change our lives.
Cool, let's just talk later. I'll text you
-to see where we'll meet, okay? -Sofía, wait.
Please, I swear. Let's meet up later, deal?
Okay.
-Okay. -Okay. Are you sure?
Very, very sure.
All right.
I loved seeing you.
Me too.
Bye.
-Hey, hey. I love you. -I love you, too.
Guarniso.
Yes, madam.
Please be more careful.
These people are against my dad's campaign and they're not good, all right?
-Yes, ma'am. -Okay.
Look for a job, be independent.
And try to be someone without me.
Sir, it didn't go through. It was declined.
How could that be? Swipe it again. Don't be inept.
You have reached voicemail.
-He's not answering? -No.
I need him to answer to find out what he's going to do.
He can't change his mind.
He can't, because I need to break the relationship
he has with his dad.
Aren't you worried that perhaps Juan Mario could go missing,
or that something could happen to him?
I can't afford the luxury of feeling sorry for them right now.
Plus, there's something weird going on with Mejía.
How so?
I don't know. I got this feeling when I was talking to Juan Mario.
Now, this could escalate.
No, Mejía seemed pretty confident.
Could he have a plan C?
Men like him have a plan Z. He didn't really tell me.
No, he didn't even consult with you about the interview edit.
Exactly.
And what does that mean? He still doesn't fully trust me.
It was declined again.
Really? Is it that hard to use a credit card machine?
Swipe this one. I hope you don't break it, you piece of…
What do you want?
Hey, I'm worried about you.
Stop being two-faced.
Why are you saying that?
I told you, "I'm going to talk to my dad, I'm going to do everything he says."
You said, "No, I will speak with him," and look at this shit.
I told him, but the problem is that your dad doesn't trust you anymore.
He planned all that. I had no idea.
No, I believed you.
Juan Mario, I found out exactly at the same time you did.
I'm going to go to the club.
Why don't you come over and together the three of us will fix it.
I have nothing to say to him.
It's very important that you tell him how you feel.
Hey, stop pretending. You're just like him.
You say one thing, but do another. And at the end of the day,
he doesn't give a shit about anybody else.
Now what?
Here, before the tree.
It's right here, man, or are you taking me to the next condo?
Keep the change.
Mr. Juan Mario, good afternoon.
Benítez, open up for me, please, this card is broken.
I can't open it.
Listen, Benítez, I'm not in the mood for jokes. Open the door.
Benítez!
Come on, open the door!
I'm sorry, but it's your dad's orders, and since he owns the place…
My dad said that?
Yes, sir.
And you're so obedient, aren't you?
-Marina. -Yes, sir?
How's my sister doing?
She took a sleeping pill. Now she's fast asleep.
Get me something to drink, please.
Hello?
Uncle, what's going on? Why doesn't anybody pick up?
Where have you been, damn it?
My credit cards don't work. I can't get into my apartment.
Are you with my dad? Put him on!
Listen…
Go to my house and wait for me there, okay?
No.
You're on his side. You're all together in this.
Oh, my God, don't get me into more shit.
Do as I say, damn it!
How did I not realize it before?
You're just like the rest.
You say yes to anything Mr. Mejía says.
Juan Mario, how can you say that?
Who warned you that doing things the wrong way never worked
with your dad?
Man, can we perhaps drive a little faster, my friend?
Besides being a good-for-nothing,
you've also become a real chronic problem for me.
Hey! Are you going to pay me?
Get out of the way. I need to speak with my dad.
Hey, what's the matter? Don't touch me, you thug!
You should be defending me from this thug! What's the deal, friend?
Hey, don't you touch me! What's the matter with you?
Go and rob someone else, you thug! What did you think?
Rebels!
-Hey. Hello. Sorry. -Bye.
-Juan Mario, what's the matter? -They won't let me…
The payer finally arrived?
Taxi fare.
How much was it?
Here. Keep it, okay? Don't worry, it's fine.
-Bye, bye. -Juan Mario, brother, what happened?
-Where did you come from? -They don't want to let me in.
-Come here. Hey.
-Calm down, Juan Mario. Hey! -What's going on?
Pablo, what's going on? What happened?
I just want to show my dad that I am worthy of being his son.
Hey, Juan Mario.
-Can he go in your car? Yes? -Yes.
-Let's go to his house. -No, but I…
Let's go! Juan Mario, enough!
Which house? I don't have a house, a home, I don't have shit.
Let's see.
-Be careful with your head. -Be careful with your head.
Be careful with your head. Let me try. Inside. One leg.
That's it.
Thank you.
-Hey! Hey! -Hey, hey!
Juan Mario, all right! I'll ride back here with him.
Quick.
Do you have him?
Your adviser and Pablo de la Torre intercepted him at the entrance
and took him away.
Follow them.
Hello?
No, I have a couple of things to do today.
All right.
Let's meet in a little bit at the usual spot.
Please, Juan Mario, don't move.
Hey, hey!
Juan Mario, hey, calm down, it's okay.
Fine, we finally got somewhere.
-Where's the auction? -Hey, listen to me, Juan Mario.
I didn't know about this auction. This looks kind of cool.
-Come on. -Open the door.
I will need you to give me money because I don't have anything.
Hey, all right.
They brought him to a house, sir.
Is it Pablo's house?
No.
-Is Pablo still with them? -Yes.
What should I do, sir?
Get out of there.
But we're sticking to the plan. I'll let you know when.
What happened to you, Juan Mario? Did you drink the whole bar?
Yes. Where's the bar?
Hey! Come over here.
Analía, don't you have a drink?
Okay.
Okay, here.
-Let's sit here. -Hey.
-Hey, Juan Mario, okay! -No, no.
-Hey. -Sit down here.
Guillermo is calling me.
-If you tell him where I am… -No, relax.
Hey, calm down, okay?
Hello.
Yes, I saw your calls but I couldn't answer
because I'm with your son.
Who, amongst other things, just got upset when he saw you were calling.
I don't understand. Why are you with him?
I bumped into him at the club.
He was acting crazy because they wouldn't let him in,
so I decided to bring him home.
I gave orders to cancel his credit cards
and block entry to the apartment.
Sure.
So this is how you'll take the safety net away?
Analía, I can't keep supporting someone who can't accept
that he needs help.
And, truth is, I'm really ashamed that you have to deal with that boy.
Give me the address, please. I'm coming for him.
Juan Mario, don't do it!
You know, why don't we wait for this crisis to pass? I'll let you know.
Don't come near me.
-Don't come near me. -Calm down.
Juan Mario, please, give it to me. Hey, calm down!
Juan Mario, come here, give me that.
-Let's talk. -My life is shit.
I don't want to live.
I'll take care of you, okay?
-We can help you. -You don't want to help me.
The only thing you want to do is turn me into shit.
That's why you told my dad lies.
Juan Mario, listen to me.
Analía wants to help you.
If not, she wouldn't have taken you from the club.
That's why we're here, trying to keep you from doing something crazy.
Give me that, please.
She gave my dad the idea to throw me out on the street like a dog.
-No. -Yes!
I swear to God. I swear I didn't.
I didn't know your family would cut you off.
Hey! Look at me, Juan Mario!
You're imagining things. Let go of that.
-Give it to me. -Think.
Who told you to go to the club to talk to your dad? Me.
He said I was a problem, that he hates me.
And that I'm a nuisance.
I see you, jerk!
What do you want, anyway? He's stressed because of how bad you've been!
-Oh, I'm bad? What about him? -You know?
The only thing he thinks about is being president.
He doesn't give a shit about anyone else, right?
-Yes. -Juan Mario, listen to me.
And you help him out. You help him with fucking ideas.
Hey! Juan Mario, that won't solve anything.
Do you understand me?
Think about the pain you'll cause your mom.
Think about your family.
All my mom can do is follow his orders.
Nobody can stand up to him and nothing hurts him.
I know your dad. I know Guillermo,
and the most important thing in his life is his family.
He would do anything to defend you.
Please, I'm asking you. Look at me. Don't do this. I beg you.
Please.
I lost someone I loved very much.
You can't make them suffer like this.
Subtitle translation by: Paula Llapur n't do this. I beg you.