I can't believe we're seeing him again!
The concert's a few months away, but those are the best tickets.
You're the best.
-Thanks for this amazing day. -Of course.
-You deserve a reward. -Hey!
Hey what?
Are you trying to make crazy wild love to me?
You rip off my clothes wildly.
-With my teeth. -Totally.
Then our children come in and ruin the moment.
-Turn it up. -Okay.
-Hey! -The car!
No!
Honey, please, answer me.
Simón!
Please.
Babe!
Please, help me.
We'll get you out, don't worry.
-My husband… -Yes.
-Don't worry. -Let's go.
-Come on. -But my husband…
Relax.
Where are you taking me?
No! Simón! No!
Simón!
-No! Let go of me! -Calm down!
Simón!
Simon! Let me go!
No!
Let go of me!
Boss, pop the champagne. We have a donor.
Relax.
A NETFLIX SERIES
14TH NATIONAL MARATHON
Check the time!
Bravo!
-Time! -2 hours, 50 minutes, 10 seconds.
Don't let her get a big head.
We have to celebrate.
Oh no.
Sorry. Sorry, I'm late for my wedding.
Camila, this is ridiculous. Do you know what time it is?
I'm sorry, Mom. The marathon went late.
Don't run!
There are two types of weddings. Ones that happen and ones that don't.
Which type is this?
Nothing just happens in my world, Marcelito. It's all planned.
It better be. You don't know how much this outfit cost.
Oh, buddy.
-If you wash it, you'd make my wedding. -Of course.
-Mom. -Your shoes, please.
I'm going.
-Mom. -You're crazy.
-Okay. -Take the bouquet. Let me see.
You have something--
-I'm good, Mom. -Okay.
Zacarías is about to have a heart attack.
Well, all brides arrive late.
-No way. -What's wrong?
-I left my camera in the car. -They have cameras here.
Yes, but I want mine.
Just promise me you'll run and get it, okay?
I promise.
You look beautiful.
Late and spectacular, just like I imagined.
So what, you're not going to marry me?
Do I have a choice?
Let's start before I change my mind.
Relax, child.
According to the experts,
marriage is like art.
It requires great patience.
In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit…
Camila, what's wrong?
What happened? Cami!
Camila, what happened?
-Honey. -What's wrong?
-Get an ambulance! -An ambulance, please.
Camila, are you okay? An ambulance!
Get in the car. Come on, let's go.
-Where are her pills? -In the car.
AMBULANCE
Easy.
I can't believe how much meat you ate.
Here comes the vegan.
You're so dramatic, Mom. He didn't eat that much.
He ate half a cow. Do you want more?
-No, my love. Thank you. -Come on.
I need help with a literature assignment.
The moment of truth.
Okay, I have to make up a story.
But since I'm so bad at making up stories…
-Mommy. -Sweetie.
Okay, the thing is, nothing's happened to me
that would make a great story.
So I thought, what if you guys told me one?
I know! How did you two meet?
-Us? -Us?
Yes! Good. You finally bring something to this family.
-Hey. -Hey, behave. Don't fight at the table.
Okay.
-It was all-- -No, let me.
No, I'll tell it. It'll be more interesting, more action.
-Sorry, Mom. It's true. -Here we go.
It's unbelievable that--
I don't let you sleep because of the noise.
Yeah, that's…
What can I do?
I have a really important audition tomorrow. I need to practice.
Sorry.
Then there's only one solution.
Invite me to your audition,
and if it goes well, we could…
get married, or…
He had guts.
A real slimeball.
Is that funny? If I didn't say that, you wouldn't have been born.
So, what happened next?
Well, your cheesy mom invited him to the audition.
No!
-Your dad insisted-- -Three months?
-No, six. -Really? Six?
But he did it in a really nice way, and I had no choice but to marry him.
You had no choice? Come here.
Zacarías, the transplant is urgent.
Camila's heart can't take any more.
Are you aware of all we've done?
She's been on the list for three years, and we haven't found a donor.
Dr. Carrasco. Sorry, we need you.
Excuse me for a moment.
Sorry.
Sorry for ruining our wedding.
That's not important now.
What did the doctor say?
Am I going to die?
Or do I have time for my exhibition?
You're going to live.
I'll make sure of it.
Oh, darling.
Did you really think I'd reject your proposal?
You?
The almighty?
The guy who convinces the whole country to elect a president?
It's easier to win over a country than the heart of a woman.
Well, I have news for you.
You picked the worst one.
It seems like you enjoy making me look bad in front of people.
Does it boost your self-esteem? Does it make you feel superior?
Bravo! Good job.
Moments like these remind me of what a disgrace you are.
Dad.
-What? -Nothing.
-Keep going. -Okay.
"I'm sorry, I can't take this resentment.
-I thought your head was…" -"…screwed on tighter."
Did you heat up the other oven?
I'm asking you…
Teo, table two!
…to help me. I have a casting tomorrow.
It's just a little reading.
But if you get the job, you won't abandon the pizzeria?
No, I won't.
Okay, then start taking the pizza out.
It's going to burn. Go.
That's right!
-Good evening, everyone. -No.
Yes. Good evening, everyone.
It's time to celebrate the birthday
of a woman clearly designed
to make everyone around her happy.
A woman with whom I have the pleasure of sharing
bills, the Wi-Fi password.
-Bad jokes, as well. -Many.
-All of them. -Yes.
And life's biggest moments.
I want to make a toast.
First, to your bad taste for falling for me.
To these beautiful two kids we have.
And above all, to…
to that beautiful smile, which is my life's joy.
Cheers.
I love you.
Thank you.
That's right!
I have to confess, all this happiness scares me.
My mom always said,
"Happiness isn't bulletproof."
"Something always ruins it."
But thank you all for showing me the opposite.
I love you all with all my heart.
Cheers!
Cheers.
-Your favorite singer. Best seats. -Carlos Vives!
-No! -Yes.
-No. -Yes.
I love you!
Valeria.
Valeria!
Boss, pop the champagne. We have a donor.
What donor? Tell me what you want!
-Shut up, bitch! -Let me go!
Damn it.
No, man.
Relax, she's well. She's in perfect condition, damn it.
I'm the best at my job.
I'll let you know when the merchandise is ready.
Valeria!
Please, tell me what you want.
Do you want money? Is this a kidnapping?
No, this is much more serious. Much deeper.
You know, right?
There are people with plenty of money but poor in health.
However, you're in great health.
You have such a great heart. You're going to donate it to us.
No, please.
Are you serious? I have two kids.
Please!
Keep her quiet, Garabato, damn it.
Enough.
Hi, my name is Simón Duque. I'm on the beltway.
Hey!
Listen.
I was just in an accident.
When I woke up, my wife wasn't there.
Please, hurry.
Thank you.
DEVICES VALERIA
Hey!
Help me.
Help.
Hey, maybe this guy can buy us more alcohol.
We can do this the easy way or the hard way.
What's wrong with you?
Wait! Motherfucker!
What are you doing, fucker?
Is Braulio Cárdenas an idiot?
Yes.
And?
What's the problem?
I've made five idiots president in three different countries.
And I'll do it this time too.
-We'll do it this time. -Of course.
-Especially in this country of idiots. -He's an animal, but--
Excuse me for a moment.
-Saúl? -Tell me.
Give me the results.
-Here. To post on social media. -Perfect.
What's with that face?
We found a donor for you.
How?
I don't understand. I was really low on the list.
Your mom was right.
Miracles do happen.
But I have to get home to download these photos.
They're really important.
-For the exhibition-- -It has to be now.
Your heart can't wait.
It's normal to be nervous.
You know I'm a complete optimist, Mom.
But it's not every day that
someone opens your chest and exchanges your heart for another.
Today you're being born again.
Only think about that.
You know what, Mom? I'd like to be alone for a bit.
Can you wait downstairs?
Hello.
What's taking so long?
I've been calling you both and no one's answering.
No…
No, everything's fine.
I'll call you soon and explain, okay?
Are you going to put out an alert?
Don't you at least want the license plate number?
Are you gonna keep wasting time?
Raise your voice again,
and I'll put you in jail for drunk driving.
Shit, a checkpoint.
It's a shit show here.
Get your guns ready.
Relax, smile.
CHECKPOINT OFFICIAL STATE ARMY
And you, keep your trap shut or you die, okay?
Smile, guys.
-Good evening. -Good evening.
Where are you headed?
Home.
We work early tomorrow.
Step out of the car, please.
Sir…
Quickly.
-It's cold, man. -Turn around for inspection.
Come on, man.
That bitch escaped!
DEVICES VALERIA
Zacarías, are you okay?
Why'd you leave so soon?
Today's the day, Marcelo.
Okay, but that's good news, right?
-Of course. -How's Camila?
She's a marathon runner, dude.
We can't lose her, damn it.
Where the hell are you?
Do you really think you'll escape, you motherfucking bitch?
Come on, they're waiting for you.
For fuck's sake.
She's over there!
We need backup.
Send all available units.
Surround the area.
Valeria!
Your daughter needs you sober, Greta.
It's just a little something for my nerves.
Are you worried about the transplant?
Or is there something else I should know?
Everything's under control. Don't worry.
I never thought this moment would come.
The camera?
Seriously?
You won't be able to use it.
I never leave home without it. I don't know how to.
-Let's go. The doctor's waiting. -Okay.
Do we know who the donor is?
I told you, they don't specify that.
What's wrong, dear?
I'm scared to death at this point.
This man won't let anything bad happen to you. Right?
If they change my heart, do you promise to keep loving me?
Come here. Calm down.
Don't die, girl.
Fuck, the police.
Okay, step on it, dude. Step on it.
Mariachi.
Mariachi, she's fading.
Fuck, she can't die.
Damn it.
Take the shortcut and get them off our tail.
How did she die?
Who?
What do you mean, "who"?
The heart donor.
Babe, don't insist. I told you, I don't know anything.
-Mom, did you tell my brother? -Of course.
He's on his way.
I want to see him.
You never know.
I could die in the operating room.
No one else will die today, Camila.
You're finally here! Fuck! Hey!
Hands up!
-Sorry, what? -Are you armed?
Yes, but it's not mine.
-Drop the weapon! -What?
Drop the weapon!
Relax!
What are you doing? My wife was just kidnapped!
Listen. I swear I'm telling the truth!
Let go, damn it!
My wife's been kidnapped. Please, sir! Hey!
It's almost time, Camila. We'll move to the operating room soon.
-Will everything be okay, Doctor? -Of course. Don't worry.
Babe, Dr. Carrasco is an expert in happy endings.
Everything will be fine.
I'm in your hands, Doctor.
And in God's hands.
I'm scared.
Don't worry.
Be grateful you have this new heart, Camila.
In your case, opportunities like this are rare.
Well, excuse me. I'll see you soon.
Thank you.
Honey.
No mistakes, Doctor.
Let me remind you.
This is the most complicated procedure in the medical world.
-We're talking about my future wife. -Yes, I know.
And everything should go well.
The heart she's going to receive is perfectly compatible.
Now, during surgery, anything can happen, Zacarías.
That's not what I want to hear.
Why don't you worry about making sure there are no delays on the other end?
The donor should be here soon, Robles.
I don't care what you have to do!
I don't give a shit!
I'm paying a shit ton of money!
Don't fuck with me!
All right, Rojo. Carry her.
Come on.
Watch your step, Garabato.
Let's go.
My God, look at her.
-Go. -Come in.
-You're already ruining this, Mariachi. -She wouldn't cooperate.
That's not an excuse.
Let me do my job now.
Yeah, and stop whining.
Okay, great. Everything's ready, Camila.
-Now? -Yes.
You're going to get the heart you deserve.
That's right.
-I love you. -Love you.
Careful with the IV.
-Okay. -Already?
-Yes. Ready? -Yes.
What happened?
What are you doing here?
What happened?
-Hi, Lucas. -Hi, Uncle Julio.
How are you?
We have to proceed with the extraction immediately.
This poor woman is brain-dead.
I love you. Don't cry.
Don't worry. Everything will be fine.
Give her 10 cc of sedative.
That's an odd reading.
Are you seeing this?
Subtitle translation by: Zach Beacher