[dramatic sting]
[horns honk]
[dramatic sting]
[breathing heavily]
[Felicia whimpering]
[dramatic swell]
[music halts]
[Simón exhales]
[Simón continues breathing heavily]
[dramatic music plays]
I'm begging you.
I'm begging you. Please don't kill me.
I have a son who's only 12.
He doesn't have anyone else.
What about Samantha?
My daughter's only 19.
-Open your eyes. -[Felicia whimpers]
She doesn't count?
What you did is horrific, Doctor.
You deserve to be punished for gross malpractice.
Shut your fucking mouth!
Shut it!
Always spewing your shit!
[yells]
[breathing heavily]
Your organization ruined my daughter's existence.
Your organization killed my wife and unborn child.
I'm gonna kill you, you sick bastard.
Fermín, do not get involved.
Kill me.
Please kill me.
Get your justice.
I'll get justice for everyone you murdered, you prick.
The Organization
will continue after I'm gone.
There's a wonderful myth. It's called the Hydra of Lernaean.
You cut off one head, and two grow in its place.
So kill me.
[Sarmiento grunts]
-[Sarmiento yelling] -[Simón breathing heavily]
-[Sarmiento grunts] -[Simón panting]
You have an opportunity!
The heart you're looking for is waiting right here!
Think of Samantha.
[breathing heavily]
Repentance comes later.
[Simón continues breathing heavily]
[inhales]
[Sarmiento exhales]
There's a more humane way…
to get my daughter that heart.
[Simón continues breathing heavily]
[dramatic music building]
[dramatic music continues]
[Sarmiento] It's time to take us seriously.
You had a golden opportunity.
But you obviously prefer the long road.
Start getting your funds together.
If you're still interested in our services, it'll cost you.
Half a million dollars.
[Simón breathing shakily]
Walk him out, Fermín.
And take the body to be harvested, and clean up this mess.
[dramatic sting]
["In a Heartbeat" by Cavendish Music playing]
THE MARKED HEART
[horns honking]
I know that all these cases are urgent.
But I really think this one is different because she's only 19 years old,
and she's been the victim of a horrible crime.
Her heart's been damaged, and it was done on purpose.
Have you gone to the authorities to report all this?
[Camila sighs]
Let's just say the situation's complicated.
Are there organ traffickers involved?
If there were more donors, the black market would shut down.
It's textbook.
If supply is lower than demand, criminals take advantage.
[Camila sighs]
Unfortunately, I have some experience with that.
Transplant clinics always need more hearts than what's available.
You know,
there are lots of misconceptions we need to overcome about organ donation.
People don't realize
that one single person can help save up to seven lives.
Can't you make an exception?
Because of the circumstances? Because she's still so young?
Please, Doctor. We have to save her.
Everyone on this list is waiting for a miracle to save their lives.
An exception, like the one you want.
Life can be so unfair.
That's one of its worst defects.
That…
and the fact that it ends.
Best of luck.
[opera music playing faintly]
He couldn't bring himself to put a bullet in her head.
[Sarmiento inhales]
I'm starting to think that you might have a knack for predicting the future.
I don't predict, Sarmiento.
I construct.
So, what did the pizza boy decide?
He thinks there has to be a more humane method
to get his daughter a heart.
[opera music continues]
I'm here to tell you there's a donor.
I'm sorry?
That's impossible.
I'm the donor. I want my daughter to get my heart.
[cardiologist sighs]
Doesn't work that way, Mr. Duque.
Why wouldn't it? I'm her father.
So, we're compatible, right?
Even if you were,
no hospital, no doctor would authorize it.
You're a healthy person.
No one is going to extract your heart to give it someone else.
That would be homicide.
It's illegal.
[somber music playing]
And Doctor Montalvo?
[opera music playing faintly]
You can forget about her.
Don't start doubting yourself.
You have to stand by your decisions.
Please keep me informed.
We stay the course.
So well put, my friend.
Get this straight, Sarmiento.
We are not friends.
What your organization does
still makes me feel the same revulsion as always.
[dramatic music playing]
[inhales deeply]
[dramatic music continues]
[Sarmiento] Start getting your funds together.
If you're still interested in our services, it'll cost you.
Half a million dollars.
[high-pitched ringing]
[dramatic swell]
["Set Me on Fire" by Nineoneone playing]
[girl sniffs]
[exhales]
[sniffs]
[music continues faintly]
[sniffs]
I don't think you actually have the balls to do it.
[boy chuckles]
I'm all in. [chuckles]
I get dressed up, one of the outfits that gets my sugar daddy all hot.
[Polo chuckles]
I get the information we need in no time.
You know what, Sofí? You're a royal bitch, but you back it up with that big mouth.
-[boys chuckle] -[Sofía barks]
[door slams shut]
[Sofía] Slurp, look who's here.
[Polo] What's up?
Sweetie, when are you and I getting together?
Hook up with me already.
-[Polo laughs] -What's wrong? Are you scared?
Your girlfriend's in Mexico. Why not have a little fun?
You must be horny.
[exhales] Samantha's back in Colombia.
[Polo] What's the problem, dude?
I don't care because you look delicious.
And once I see something tasty…
-I need a nibble. -[Tomás exhales]
[Sofía coughs]
You should focus on the job you guys are planning, huh?
And wipe your nose.
[Polo] Chill, Sofí.
Tommy, there's still time, man. Are you joining us?
[sniffs] Sorry, Polo. This thing's suicidal.
Don't say shit like that, man. You're gonna jinx us.
[Tomás] I'm just saying.
The world is made up of poor cowards.
I'm poor, but I'm not a coward.
[chuckles] No fucking way.
[Polo] Think about it.
Come on. Let's concentrate, Perrote.
-Walk me through this shit again. -Okay.
I'll be outside in the car while you guys get the cash.
You gotta get out before any cops come.
[Polo] You have a car for us?
Obviously.
-[Samantha] Grandpa! -[Fabricio chuckles]
My favorite girl!
-[Samantha] Mmm! -[Fabricio exhales]
I'm so happy to see you!
I missed you, your pizza…
[Fabricio chuckles]
…everything.
But now we're back. Tell me how the restaurant's going.
Pretty busy. I enjoy it.
New beginnings are a part of life.
You have to roll with the punches.
And it looks like you brought back a present from Mexico.
-[Nicky] Yes! [chuckles] -[Fabricio exhales]
When was the last time I saw you, Nicky?
Oh, Fabricio. Two lifetimes ago, at least.
And once again, I'm in between jobs.
-Sorry, looking for work. -Ah!
I've never liked the word "unemployed."
[Fabricio chuckles] Right.
What a wonderful picture of our sweet Valeria.
[Fabricio] Yes.
Ah, Sammy, are you all right?
Yeah, I'm just a little overwhelmed by the move.
I'm tired.
We all are. Moving again, the airport, running around…
Sure. Simón told me it was done in a hurry.
-All very last-minute, but, uh… -[Nicky] Yes.
He didn't explain when you got here.
You sure you're all right?
Yes. But there's a few things Dad wants to tell you himself, in person.
All right.
Nicky, you still like to sing, don't you?
[Nicky] Do I like it?
-More than life itself. Always. -[Nicky and Fabricio chuckle]
How come the world hasn't discovered you yet?
That's something I've been asking myself for years.
-Well, one thing I can tell you right now… -[Nicky] Yes?
…you can work here.
I'm afraid I can't afford to pay you very much.
Free pizza, and you'll be among family.
What do you think?
Pizza and an audience? Perfect! [chuckles]
You're the best, Fabricio.
-[Fabricio chuckles] -[Nicky inhales]
[instrumental music playing]
[dramatic swell]
Don't scream.
[Tata] Oh my God.
Is that really you?
You're dead, Cami. [sighs shakily]
I didn't die.
-[gentle music playing] -[Tata breathing shakily]
Hey.
There are so many things I need to tell you, Tata.
Oh my God. [exhales]
Zacarías is completely out of control.
Thanks.
He's capable of pretty much anything.
[sighs]
I still can't believe I didn't lose you.
This is incredible.
I cried every day for months. I hate you.
I didn't want to put you in danger by letting you know.
[Tata] Mmm.
Do you know how Lucho and my mom are?
-[Tata sighs] -Are you in touch with each other?
Lucho went to live in Brussels.
He was so messed up.
And your mother… Cami, it was awful.
She saw your body being pulled out of a lake.
-[Camila sighs] -The first few months were tough on us.
[Camila sighs]
Actually, Greta and I are supposed to meet at the cemetery tomorrow.
[Camila sighs]
Last week was the one-year anniversary of your death.
[dramatic music playing]
I completely forgot what date it was.
Camila, you need to get a hold of your mom.
She has the right to know that you're still alive.
You're in the same city.
She'll find out sooner or later.
My mother always sides with Zacarías.
Why would this time be any different, Tata?
She's your mother.
You need to tell her.
Do you want her to hear it from Zacarías?
[dramatic swell]
["Darker Days" playing]
Tell me you're not dying to make passionate love to me
like only you know how to do.
♪ I cannot escape the ways In which she holds the power ♪
[Camila breathing heavily]
♪ Through my darker days Love has been the way to hold ♪
[water whooshing]
[Camila continues moaning]
[Zacarías exhales]
[Camila moans]
[breathing heavily]
I'm happy to tell you we found a compatible liver for your wife.
[sighs] May I ask…
How were you able to find a donor so quickly?
[Sarmiento] It's our specialty, sir.
All you need to focus on is your wife enjoying life again.
[man inhales shakily]
[dramatic music playing]
[inhales] Gala, my assistant, will take care of the rest.
[man breathes shakily]
Even knowing it could save Sam,
I couldn't just shoot her like some animal.
I hate to admit it, but I…
-I came close. -[Camila exhales]
He killed her anyway.
They don't like loose ends.
Ever since I came into your family, I've torn it apart.
It's like I'm a curse.
-You keep paying for Zacarías's decisions. -No.
[Simón inhales]
You're one of his victims, just as we are.
[inhales] Would you mind if I talk to Samantha?
I know exactly what she's going through right now.
You feel so alone. [inhales shakily]
And so desperate.
And even when you're surrounded by your family, you feel…
[sighs]
…completely isolated.
[Simón sighs]
-I'll go up there. -Okay.
-[Simón sniffles, inhales] -[Camila sighs]
[Samantha sobbing softly]
[Camila] May I?
[Samantha exhales]
-Mmm, your mom is beautiful. -[Samantha sniffs]
Just like you.
I miss her so much.
[somber music playing]
[Samantha inhales shakily]
I wish that I could give you my heart, Samantha.
Since it was your mother's.
She could give you life again.
-I asked if it could be done. -[Samantha inhales]
And it's impossible.
They can't do it.
They can't do a second transplant on a donor heart.
[dramatic whoosh]
[somber music continues]
-[Samantha sobbing] -[heart beating]
[Samantha exhales]
I can hear you, Mommy.
-[trumpet music playing] -[Samantha sighs]
I can hear you.
I hear you.
-[trumpet music continues] -[heart beat continues]
[Simón breathing heavily]
[pensive music playing]
[Simón gasps]
I couldn't do it.
I'm sorry, I just couldn't kill her.
I'm not a murderer, Valeria.
I don't know how.
But I promise you…
I promise you I will save Samantha.
I give you my word, sweetheart.
Our daughter will not die.
[Simón continues breathing heavily]
[dramatic whooshing]
[timer dings]
[Lorena whistling]
[laughs softly]
I don't remember the last time I slept until eight o'clock in the morning,
even on a weekend.
I can tell you, honey.
It was before you started working with Zacarías Cienfuegos.
[Lorena scoffs]
Don't start on that, Fausto.
It's the price you have to pay if you're going to be president some day.
[Fausto] Mmm.
Or…
are you content to stay in second place forever?
No, and I'm not fine with you having to spend your days
working with that arrogant fucking prick.
Well, that arrogant prick
is the only one who can get you all the way to Palacio de Nariño.
And we both know it.
Why did you have to spend an entire week in Mexico?
My impression was that the negotiations would take three days at the most.
Are you suspicious?
What?
You think we're working our way through the Kama Sutra
in the pyramids.
Which'll take at least a week if you're doing it right.
I don't know. Is that where you were?
I'm pulling your leg, obviously.
You know damn well I'm allergic to being controlled.
Darling.
We're a team.
And that requires teamwork.
We each have specific roles to play.
Yours is to keep close to the ridiculous president we have now.
Absorbing every precious detail.
Observe, take notes, suck up to him, the works.
Cárdenas lives on corruption.
That's how we're going to destroy him. Hmm?
Not a day goes by that they don't criticize me
for shit that I did or didn't do.
Those whiny fuckers want to know where all the campaign funds went.
[sucks teeth]
[whistles]
[tsk-tsks] Are you listening, Zacky?
You're the president, Braulio.
What did you expect?
People either despise you or like you for what you can do for them.
So according to you, I just have to take it?
I really want to close that two-bit newspaper
so those assholes know who's running the show.
[lighter thuds]
And that would tank your administration.
You're making decisions with your ego.
I warned you and Greta what would happen if you abused the state coffers, didn't I?
The First Lady got herself a 50k diamond. That's nothing!
Everything is food for the vultures who will use mistakes as ammunition
to end your reign.
[menacing music playing]
You should keep in mind that if I go down,
you're coming down with me.
So use that fucking brain of yours and get me what I pay you for!
[sighs]
[Fausto] Zacarías would never betray Cárdenas.
No, Fausto, trust me.
When Cárdenas hits bottom, Zacarías won't stay.
He'll be the first one to abandon that loser's ship.
Because losers have a certain stink.
And I'll be standing by to remind him that you are waiting in the wings.
You see?
I can't stand that asshole Cienfuegos. He's a silver-tongued viper.
And I'm really fed up with you
having to spend 20 hours a day with him.
I'm doing it for us.
Only for us.
[dramatic swell]
I'm very sorry, Mr. Duque,
but I'm not authorized to extend you more credit.
Mr. Peralta, I've been a client at this bank since I can remember.
I know, and we appreciate your loyalty.
But now that there's a new mortgage on the restaurant,
it's impossible for us to grant you another loan.
Do you mean there's a mortgage on the trattoria? I mean the new one.
Yes. You didn't know?
No.
-But we can still sell if we have to? -Of course.
You can sell whenever you want.
Only once you pay off the debt,
there's not much left to secure another loan.
But as I told you earlier, this is a life-or-death emergency.
[Mr. Peralta sighs]
[inhales] Unfortunately, my hands are tied, sir.
I tried everything, but… policy. The bank won't budge.
So it's no?
Your policies are fucked up.
Just when your customers need you most, you let them down.
[dramatic music playing]
[Simón breathes deeply]
[Simón grunts]
-Oh, I'm so sorry, miss. -No worries.
But you better watch where you're going.
[menacing music playing]
[sucks lips]
I don't get it. Why didn't you tell me what's going on with Samantha?
'Cause I didn't want to worry you, that's all.
It's my job to worry.
Is that why you came back from Mexico?
Well, there were other reasons too.
Life there was kind of difficult.
-At least here I have my house, my family. -[Fabricio sighs]
And you?
I'm okay. Business is good. Sure. Yes.
'Cause the bank won't lend me money since the trattoria got remortgaged.
Why didn't you tell me about that?
Because…
Because I didn't want to worry you like you didn't want to worry me.
-Right. -You have enough on your mind.
[Fabricio sighs]
And may I ask what you needed the loan for?
Not now, Dad. It's too complicated to explain right now.
Some other time.
You're gonna live.
Okay?
It's decided. Period.
[romantic music playing]
And while we wait for a new heart to come along,
I'm gonna make sure every minute is spectacular.
You with me?
So put a smile on
and get ready
because life is gonna rock.
Hmm?
I'm gonna keep you so busy
that you'll get tired of me.
-First stop is over there. -Mmm.
[romantic music continues]
[Tomás] Come here.
Kiss it. It's for good luck.
[Samantha chuckles]
[Tomás chuckles]
[Samantha] What are you doing? Don't fall down.
[music continues]
[both breathing heavily]
-[Samantha gasping] -Are you all right?
Samantha?
[continues gasping]
Relax. Catch your breath. That's it. That's it.
-Samantha, relax. Be easy. -[heart beating fast]
Breathe.
Here. Come here. Shh, shh, shh.
[Simón sighs]
[sniffles, exhales]
[door unlocking]
-[phone vibrates] -[Simón exhales]
Hello?
Wh… What?
[breathing shakily]
Get her to the hospital.
[Tomás] Yeah, she can't catch her breath.
We're on our way. I've got her.
[gasping]
[dramatic music playing]
You do realize I'm the First Lady of this country, Tata.
Why the hell did you insist on my coming to get you?
You could've just called a cab.
[Tata] I'm sure you'll forgive me, Greta.
[dramatic sting]
[tender music playing]
[Tata exhales]
Camila.
[Greta whimpers]
-Camila. -[Camila exhales]
[Greta breathes deeply]
Mama.
I can't believe it.
[whimpers] You're alive.
Oh my God!
My baby.
[Greta sobbing, laughing]
I missed you so much.
[both sobbing]
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
-[Tomás] How's she doing? -[sighs]
[Simón] What exactly happened?
Well, the physical exertion and the emotional upheaval
of her recent diagnosis combined produced respiratory distress,
but it's under control.
She got lucky.
Episodes like this are serious.
Respiratory distress in Samantha's case is dangerous.
So she could pretty much die
at any moment. That's what you mean?
-Mr. Duque, your daughter's not well. -[Tomás sighs]
What about your colleague? The one you told me about in New York?
-Yes. -And?
Well, their program is very similar to ours.
The wait time is around a year and a half.
Do you think our heart will hold on another 18 months in this condition?
In my experience,
it's asking a lot.
Her odds diminish the longer it takes.
But you can go in and see her now.
-[Simón] Thank you. -Of course. Bye.
[Simón] Bye.
[Simón inhales]
I had no other choice, Mama.
The only way for me to escape Zacarías was to stage my own death.
But as you can see,
even that didn't work.
You can't imagine the suffering your death caused us.
For Lucho.
For me.
[footsteps approaching]
We always thought we'd lose you from the minute you were born.
Then a new heart shows up,
and it solved nothing.
You left us.
-[Camila inhales] -What you did was so cruel!
I know that it was.
[Greta] No, you don't because this pain is…
something only a mother knows.
-Why didn't you tell me, Camila? -I don't know.
Why didn't you save me from all that misery?
Mama, you've always taken Zacarías's side.
You see what he did as heroic, but I just see him as a murderer.
He killed another woman and gave her heart to me.
I'll always be thankful to him.
[Camila scoffs]
[Greta] What do I have to thank you for?
[breathes shakily] The depression Lucho and I endured…
-[Camila sighs] -…for months?
I'm sorry to hear that,
but you didn't seem too depressed on social media.
Taking on the role of First Lady and living with that ridiculous clown.
[scoffs] What would you want me to do?
You want me to expose the heart to the whole world?
Like a martyr?
You're still hooked on the same medicine.
[inhales] Thank you.
Seem to have an addiction to bad choices.
From what I gather,
you're still involved with that woman's husband.
You want to pretend nothing happened?
I should forgive Zacarías? Is that it?
He sent a hitman to find me in Türkiye.
Then he lured me to Mexico,
where I nearly died trying to escape from the house he locked me up in.
But that's not even the worst of it.
He blackmailed the psychiatrist who was treating Samantha for depression.
Simón's 19-year-old daughter was being systematically poisoned
by her very own psychiatrist!
And now she's dying!
Do you know why?
Because Zacarías wants to prove a fucking point!
That's the bastard that you're defending, Mama!
He is a monster!
He is evil!
-Camila. -[Camila exhales] Not now, please.
[Lorena] What's your secret?
How do you predict every reaction, every variable?
You've been working with me for a year.
You should know by now I don't predict things.
I plan and make them happen.
You plan on honoring our agreement, I hope.
Since every box you asked me to tick has been ticked.
I don't think I need to explain that it won't happen overnight.
[Lorena] I know how the game works,
but it's getting harder and harder to cover up for that idiot.
And Fausto has the exact profile of a modern leader.
[Zacarías] Hmm.
We both know the real power would be held by you.
You manipulate your husband to perfection.
You mind your own business regarding my marriage,
and I'll do the same for you.
I have no doubt you'll make good on your promise.
You wouldn't want to renege on our deal
and force me to reveal all of your dirty little secrets.
[dramatic music playing]
[dramatic swell]
Mr. Duque, so nice to hear from you.
[Simón] It's taking me longer than I thought to get the money.
My daughter's running out of time. Let's renegotiate.
[Sarmiento inhales sharply, exhales]
Our associate will be delighted to hear of your desperation.
Nevertheless, Simón, the terms are not negotiable.
Besides, we both know your daughter's life is so much more than a number.
[dramatic sting]
[Simón breathing shakily]
EMERGENCY
I'm having a hard time believing all of this, you know.
That's not surprising.
Camila, you need to get away from this madness.
Come home and start over again with a new life.
What would I do, Mama?
Move into the president's guesthouse?
I would run into Zacarías every day. No, thanks.
You're still married to the man, aren't you?
He's a psychopath.
He's a killer, Mama.
And you think it's healthy to be with Simón?
My God, Camila.
You have his wife's heart inside of you.
Sweetheart, please.
Look at what all of this has done to you.
-[Camila sighs] -[phone chimes]
I have to go.
Is that him? [scoffs]
The man jumps, and you say how high.
It's not like that.
I hope you and Lucho will forgive me for the pain and suffering I caused.
What the two of you went through is awful.
I want us to find a way to get through this.
There's so much to talk about and to forgive and to heal.
[Camila exhales]
But now's not a good time.
[somber music playing]
Thanks for everything, Tata.
You know I'm here whenever you need.
As always. [sniffles]
Hey.
I can't wait to spend more time together.
I mean it.
[Greta exhales]
[Tata sniffles]
[Greta sighs]
The Virgin Mary and I have this in common.
[door shuts]
Both our kids have been resurrected.
[Nicky] Here.
Thanks.
[baby cries]
[Nicky sighs] How's she doing?
They want to keep her overnight for observation.
Her boyfriend's with her now.
[Nicky] Hmm.
Tomás is a good one, isn't he?
[Simón] Mmm. [inhales]
-You, on the other hand, are amazing. -[Nicky chuckles]
I made you leave your house, and your work,
and I brought you straight into a waking nightmare.
Yeah. I left a house I couldn't stand, a mediocre love life at best,
and a bank account you could politely describe as pitiful.
[Simón chuckles]
Anyway,
I hope you know I feel terrible.
You guys wouldn't be back if I hadn't led them--
No, those assholes work for powerful people.
There's no escaping them.
You still think you shouldn't go to the police?
No. Because the police were involved.
I told you, if there's anyone we cannot trust with this,
it's the police.
Yeah, but not all cops are crooked.
Forget it. They can't be trusted.
Hmm?
I don't know what's going on,
but I found something interesting in Valeria Duque's file.
I'm sure it's been altered.
Some things don't make sense, and others just don't add up.
[Nicky] What does that mean?
Well, in situations like these, that file should actually still be open.
Can you help us with it, Tulio?
I'm not sure how, Nicky.
Which means I know I'm gonna end up knee-deep in shit going after this.
I know you can handle it, honey.
You could get a promotion if you play your cards right.
Speaking of, I think I remember you asking me out.
-So earn it. -[sensual music playing]
Drinks and dinner. Strictly platonic.
[Tulio chuckles]
[indistinct chatter]
-Whatever needs to be done, I'm in. -[baby cries]
I have two options.
Sit and wait, or do a deal with The Organization.
[breathes deeply]
It'll cost a fortune.
Half a million dollars, Tomás.
[Simón inhales deeply] I'm gonna get it.
Right now it seems impossible, but I will find a way to get it.
I don't want my daughter to go through this again.
[distorted music plays]
[Samantha breathing heavily]
[distorted music plays]
There's still time, man. You joining us?
[distorted music plays]
[gun cocks]
-I'm poor, but I'm not a coward. -[distorted music plays]
[Polo] Think about it.
[Camila] Hi.
How is she doing?
She's stable now…
[exhales] …but I'm afraid she won't make it.
She'll be okay, Simón.
We will get her out of this.
By selling my soul to the devil, most probably.
Zacarías will get what he wanted.
[Simón exhales]
How long have you known Camila faked her death?
A few months.
Why didn't you tell me?
And deprive your daughter of her dramatic reveal? Never.
I learned a lot.
The hitman you hired, the fire in Mexico.
And the girl.
Did you really damage her heart on purpose for revenge?
Your husband's puny IQ is starting to rub off on you, I fear.
Don't you think it's far-fetched
that I could actually influence someone's medical condition?
It seems you did.
These stories just go to prove how far she's willing to go
to defend a relationship with that idiot.
That's the real problem here, Greta.
That your daughter's obsessed with some fucking pizza guy.
I will be forever grateful for the lengths you went to for Camila.
But don't think for one second I'll allow you--
The only thing I want is to get my loving wife back, Greta.
Put all this misery behind us, and put our family back together again.
Is that asking too much? [hand thuds]
-Everything's gonna be fine. -[Samantha exhales]
But you know…
when you get a new heart, it's gonna be boring.
No more drama.
You've gotta come up with better jokes.
[both chuckle]
That was really bad.
[Tomás chuckles]
[Samantha inhales]
Anyway, pretending it's no big deal isn't gonna solve anything.
I am seriously fucked.
I'm not going anywhere.
I mean, you better make some room
because you're actually taking up my side of the bed.
And it will be my side for… [inhales]
…the next 50 years of our lives, at least.
[nurse] I'm sorry. We're going to need your guest to leave the room.
Okay.
[monitors beeping]
-Tomás? -I hate hospitals.
I'm gonna fix this. [sniffles]
I'm gonna get you out of this fucking bed, okay?
-Fix it how? -You'll see.
No.
-Where are you going? -I love you so much.
-Don't worry. -What's going on?
What are you doing?
Tomás! Tomás!
Tomás!
[nurse] Ms. Duque, you need to rest and recover.
The doctor said you need quiet.
[dramatic swell]
I've been wondering.
Why didn't you two try to find each other earlier?
It's complicated.
Everything's been complicated from the beginning
with all the hurt that we went through.
We needed to be apart to heal.
[Nicky inhales]
You know what, though, Nicky?
I wonder if his feelings for me are real.
Is he actually in love with me, or is it just…
that he gets to keep loving Valeria through me?
You know what I read on this once?
That organs have memory.
And you?
Are you sure that you're truly in love with Simón?
I'm sure.
[gentle music playing]
I've definitely been asking myself all sorts of questions the last few days.
Like, "Why would two people want to keep going after so many challenges?"
What the two of you have is visceral. You can't help it.
[Camila sighs]
What's the plan?
The most important thing right now is for Sam to get better.
Yeah, I agree.
This family's been through enough already. Losing Sam would destroy Simón completely.
I'm supposed to do my first show at the trattoria.
I should head over, but I'll call to cancel--
No, no, no. Thank you, but you go do your show.
-Yeah? You sure? -Mm-hmm.
Aw, thanks.
You know what? I think you're good for Simón.
Seriously.
[Nicky chuckles]
-Have a good show. -Always. [chuckles]
-[Polo sucks teeth, exhales] -[Sofía] Mm-mm.
The problem is this part right here.
[upbeat music playing faintly]
[Polo exhales]
-Or… -Switch it up?
[door slides shut]
Hey, uh, you have a sec?
[Polo] We're in the middle of something. What's going on?
[sighs] I need a favor.
Okay. Dude, you're so serious. What's going on?
I have a huge problem, and I need to get some money fast.
I'm desperate.
How much?
-Five hundred thousand. -[Sofía and Perrote chuckle]
We all want half a million dollars. Get in line.
[Perrote] Do you hear yourself?
Either you're high, or you think we shit some motherfucking gold bricks.
-So shit some for yourself. -Shut up, Perrote. We're all friends here.
[Sofía] He's your friend.
-All talk and no action. -[Perrote chuckles]
It's one thing if your little buddy wants in on my fine piece of ass,
but letting him in on this action at the last minute is a no-go.
What if we can make this problem go away with an extra set of hands?
Huh? Huh?
[upbeat music continues]
[Simón] Just slow it down.
You're worked up. The doctor said to rest. So breathe. Just breathe.
Tomás… He left in such a hurry.
I know he's planning on doing something crazy, Dad.
-This is not good. You have to stop him. -Okay, okay. Did he say where he's going?
Here.
I have his location. That's it.
-Go. -Why are you tracking his phone? Tomás d--
Because after I found out what was wrong with me…
[Samantha breathes deeply]
…we started sharing each other's locations.
So we wouldn't worry about each other, okay?
Now go and stop him. Please, Dad.
Okay, I'll do it. Relax, I'll do it.
-Listen to me. -What?
If you don't want this stupid heart to give out before it's supposed to,
we need to stop whatever's going on.
-Will you? -Easy.
Hmm?
-[upbeat music playing faintly] -Pew! [chuckles]
You sure about this, Tommy?
There's still time to change your mind, bud.
-Time is the one thing I don't have. -[Polo scoffs]
[Perrote] Can the princess use that thing?
-He's a natural-born badass. -[Perrote] Sure.
[Sofía] I think it's a bad fucking idea.
[Perrote] Sofí.
[phone vibrating]
[Tomás exhales]
Simón? What's wrong?
Nothing. Samantha wants me to come and find you.
Tomás.
What's going on?
I'm fixing things.
-I won't let them kill Samantha. -[Polo] Let's go.
-Neither will I. But Sam thinks that you-- -Gotta go.
Wish me luck. [sniffles]
[Sofía] Hold on, hold on! Wait!
I just need to get some cash real quick. Can you let me in, please?
[guard] I'm sorry, we're closed.
You have such nice eyes. You can do me a favor.
You can wait a few more seconds.
-Please, just make it quick. -I knew you were a sweetheart.
BANK
[dramatic music playing]
[dramatic swell]
Don't move, assholes!
You're gonna help us rob this motherfucking bank!
Do exactly what we say!
[Polo] Hands on your head! Let's go!
-Hands on your head, asshole! -[all screaming]
-Let's go! -[Tomás] Follow them now!
Come on! Over here!
[Sofía] Get away from the fucking desk! Let's go! Follow the others!
I said, "Let's go!"
-In the back and sit down! -[women screaming]
Everybody get on the floor!
[Tomás] Hands where I can see them.
[Sofía] Don't fucking move!
[Polo] Get him outta there!
[Perrote] Get ready to hand it over! Go!
[Sofía] Good job, keep it up!
[Perrote] Hand it over! Hurry up!
[Sofía] Yo, who's this motherfucker? Hands on your head now, asshole!
[dramatic sting]
[tense music building]
-[music fades abruptly] -Tomás?
[tense music playing]
What the fuck is going on?
[Sofía] You move, you die!
[Tomás panting]
[tense music building]
[music halts abruptly]
["In a Heartbeat" by Cavendish Music playing]
[song fades]