And that's how Red Velvet was born.
But I don't want to bore you with my stories.
Not at all.
I'm just drop-jawed.
And Sofía…
She was really rude, I'm so sorry.
It's fine.
I'm used to women like her.
I can imagine.
Fortunately, you are…
just the way you are.
And how am I?
You don't even know me.
I do know you.
Maybe not the way I'd like to know you, but…
Miguel, you waited for Ángela to leave to talk to the Mexican.
Sofía, if I have to explain myself to someone, it won't be you.
Cheers!
Excuse me.
If the scene you made back there wasn't enough, what else do you want?
I haven't done anything.
Pedro, I don't get why a prostitute continues to live among us.
-Sofía, shut up already! -Excuse me.
May I ask what bothers you so much about Camila?
Her lifestyle, Pedro.
And how it affects my kids and your own grandchildren.
First, the story about your gay family.
Now it's prostitutes, nightclub dancers, strippers.
Frankly, I don't understand why I have to put up with this.
Well, you know, there's a very simple solution.
The company will fire Luigi tomorrow,
you'll sell your house, and go live far away.
Because Camila is a resident of Riviera Esmeralda
and she has the same rights as you.
If you'll excuse me.
FAKE PROFILE
I told everyone to leave.
You can go too, I'll close.
No, look.
They left the kitchen all dirty, I'll stay.
Once I finish, I'll go.
Running for best employee of the month?
I just want to be with you a little longer.
What you said left me thinking,
and I liked it.
I found it very poetic.
That part about…
you being a masochist for thinking of me.
I think we should close up and get some sleep.
No one's ever said that to me before.
Why did you kiss me?
Another option might be…
drinking a glass of wine…
and talking about poetry.
That's not happening, Inti.
Are you sure?
When were you going to tell me you're getting married?
Wanna know something?
I found investors for the eco hotel I told you about, remember?
All right, stay.
I really want to go now.
I called an Uber, it's fine.
I'll go to the restroom, then we'll leave, okay?
-Wait for me here. -But I…
Now I understand why you didn't wanna have sex with me on the boat.
You're getting married.
It's not a big deal.
Cris and I have talked about it for years--
Don't marry him.
Are you serious, Inti?
-Cris is my boyfriend, have some tact. -Some tact?
You want me to be fake, smile at you, and pretend that everything's fine?
That's not how I feel, I can't.
You can stop the act.
What act? I'm serious.
Maybe I'm an angel from the future, here to save you.
Don't marry him.
Do you know him?
-We've been together nearly five years. -So?
Do you know absolutely everything about him?
Because half of everything you own will be his.
I'd think about it before I took the leap.
I mean…
I'd like you to close up and go.
Please.
Okay, sir.
Excuse me.
You're leaving alone?
Yes.
David stayed to talk to some people from your company, some executives.
Great, very diligent. How are you getting back home?
My ride is almost here.
-No, cancel it. -No, Pedro, no.
Diego, please take her home. To Rivera Esmeralda.
For real?
For real.
-Thanks. -You're welcome.
-Goodbye. -Goodbye.
Want a water?
Oh, thank you.
Why isn't Dad here?
Come here.
Have you told Dad yet?
What do you mean? Told him what?
Mom, what's going on?
Sir, I don't think this is the way.
I'm going to Riviera Esmeralda.
Sir?
This isn't the way. I'm getting out.
Sir.
Sir, let me out!
What's going on?
Let me out!
Help!
Damn it, let me out!
What…? What did you put in the water?
Sometimes
when you have a problem with someone,
you need space, right?
That's what's happening.
Your parents
need some space right now.
And…
I know…
I know.
I know it's hard, sweetie.
But Mom's here.
The three of us are here.
Camila, are you here?
Voicemail. Voicemail system.
This call will be charged…
Her phone's been off since last night.
And did something happen before or during the party?
No.
Camila was tired at the cocktail party and she wanted to leave.
And how many years have you been married?
Two, almost two years, why?
Because the civil registry states you are single.
Because we're not legally married.
So what? What does that have to do with it?
What matters is finding her, knowing where she is.
There is no way that girl has disappeared.
I walked her to the car myself.
But did you see her get in the vehicle?
I'm telling you, I practically closed the door.
She wanted to take a rideshare. I told her to cancel it.
And I told my driver to take her home, to Riviera Esmeralda.
Your driver, how long has he been working for you?
Six years. And he is absolutely trustworthy.
-Could we have his information? -Of course.
I can also provide the security videos.
Whatever you want.
Count on me and Tina for whatever you need.
But I need Camila to be found.
She can't just vanish into thin air.
Okay.
Diego Gamboa, the driver, didn't get home last night either.
Vicente.
I knew you'd be glad to see me.
Vicente, did you drug me? What did you do?
What did you do?
Let me go!
-Vicente, let me go! -No.
-Calm down, hey. -No.
Hey.
Calm down, don't yell.
I only came so that we can go home.
Let's go back home, okay?
Relax.
Hey.
I can't believe we found out that Camila is a famous dancer.
Stripper or whatever.
And Dad treating her like that isn't…
It's very unpleasant,
considering the fact she is…
so ordinary.
She doesn't seem that ordinary to me.
And yes, Dad has been acting strange lately.
But you know,
nothing beauty or youth can't solve,
especially if she's wearing a thong or a bra.
Adrián, Miguel is having sex with Camila.
What?
Do you have proof?
A video which shows them together.
Miguel's confession.
Impossible.
I always thought…
he was such a good dad to the kids…
A good husband.
-Good to the whole family. -A very good husband.
Do you remember Jimena Santos,
the other neighbor who lived in House G?
Of course, the one that mixed vodka and clonazepam.
He also had sex with her.
Mr. and Ms. Ferrer.
I'm Inti Valderrama, it's a pleasure, we met at the opening of the restaurant.
Sorry, I'll leave you alone, boss.
How was the interview?
Fine, it was great.
Look, I already have my uniform.
Fortunately, you'll be seeing me around often.
So, again, my name is Inti. Whatever you need, I am at your disposal.
Vicente, let me out, dammit! Please!
-Please. -Okay, fine.
I'll let you out
if you promise to shut up and listen to me for only five minutes.
Okay?
Yes.
Yes, my love.
-But I can't breathe. -Yes, okay.
I went through hell to bring you here.
-Stop. -I did all this to protect you, Cami.
I need you to understand.
-Hey. -No.
-Cami, I love you. -Vicente…
Vicente, please listen to me.
You and I broke up a long time ago, you know why.
-No. -It was your fault. Listen.
We never broke up.
We just took a break to think things over.
But that break is over.
Do you understand?
-Okay. -It's over.
Okay, yes.
-I know. -It's time to get back together.
Yes.
Camila!
I WANT TO SEE YOU
What do you want?
I couldn't sleep last night.
You don't have to worry anymore…
I'm going to quit.
I swear I'll never ask you for a single cent again, Ángela.
And if you still insist on the divorce…
I don't care about the assets.
I don't want anything. I don't mind being broke.
Miguel, I've already told my father and my brother about the divorce.
So, this martyr act won't make me change my mind.
Not even our kids?
Vero said you told her, didn't that hurt you?
More than you can imagine.
And did it hurt when you fucked that woman
a few yards from your family?
I'm dying with curiosity.
Camila!
Let me go!
You know I'm a person with values,
and I'm also your friend.
I can't keep quiet about this.
Miguel and that whore…
Sofía.
Miguel and I are getting divorced. And it's because of that woman.
The neighbor, the stripper.
Never again, Cami.
I will never hurt you again, my love.
What's wrong with this bastard?
Know him? You know him from the club?
-No, I don't. -Why the hell is he recording you?
-We're fine. -What's with you, jerk?
-What's wrong with you? -Vicente, no.
Vicente, stop.
I swear it won't happen again.
I swear. Cami, listen to me, please.
I promise. I don't know what came over me.
-Please don't go. -It's over.
I'll send someone to collect my stuff.
Don't leave me.
We'll report that bastard.
It's enough.
Cami, I promise you.
-Okay? -Okay, fine, yeah.
Yes, all right.
We're okay. Sometimes…
Sometimes people are wrong,
and we do things we don't want to do.
Yes.
David, is something wrong?
Miguel, I just got a message from Camila.
She's in danger.
Let's go, I'll drive you.
It's a matter of talking and improving our relationship.
They're on Avenida del Mar.
That's what I tried to say that day, right?
-That's what I tried to tell you, right? -Yes…
-What the hell? Give me that. -Vicente!
-Who are you texting? -Give it back, Vicente!
-Fuck, I trusted you, Cami. -No… No!
Fuck, Vicente!
She's headed down Avenida del Mar, near the Hotel Internacional.
You were texting your damn boyfriend?
-Enough! -That fucking boyfriend.
You can do whatever you want!
Damn it, why do you lie to me?
One thing will not change here.
I don't love you.
It's over.
Get it once and for all.
I don't love you, do you understand?
Well, I'll make you love me.
I'll make you love me.
You told the police?
-I'm fucking doing it for you. -Stop, Vicente!
-This is for you. -Stop, dammit, stop!
Camila!
Freeze! Police!
Against the car.
Move.
Hands behind your back, now!
Damn!
Move it.
Come on, move.
You're making a huge mistake, Camila.
Come on, move!
Watch your head.
Get in.
I just wanted to apologize
for what I said to you the other night.
I didn't tell Adrián that I knew you before, because…
it's complicated for me, Inti.
Because of what happened that night.
Back then, Adrián and I were separated.
It was only one time.
I was living alone in the Getsemaní apartment, remember?
Back then, I needed something,
but I didn't want sex with just anyone.
Then, you showed up.
Cristóbal.
Forgive me.
Sorry, I just don't know if I can do this.
I'm not okay emotionally.
Maybe sex can help you a little.
Do you feel better?
A little.
No.
You know what? It doesn't feel right.
That's strange, you were very horny.
I still have to charge you.
It's $120 an hour.
Don't tell me you didn't read my profile.
I don't like to remember that time either.
By the looks of it, you moved on with your life.
I had to stop.
I need you to tell me what he took and how much.
Back then, I spent six months in a rehab clinic.
I had addiction problems before that.
I didn't know.
How could you have known?
I was just one of your clients who you partied with.
Back then, Adrián never asked me where I went
or with whom.
Excuse me.
Give me a second, please.
Hello?
I know you're working at my brother's restaurant,
but having to run into you at the spa too,
that's something I don't need, Inti.
But I do.
I need that money.
I'll match what they offered you,
but you have to turn the job down.
I'm doing this to take care
of what we have.
Because what if someone finds out?
About what we have?
Because we don't want it to end?
But it won't end
because I'm a discreet person
who won't say a word.
Right?
So, Mr. Discreet…
careful, because…
I sense that Adrián likes you.
-What? -What are you saying?
I know Adrián like the back of my hand.
I know perfectly well when he's nervous, when he is lying,
and when he likes someone, and he likes you.
Well, it's not my fault
the entire Ferrer family likes me.
I'm serious, Inti.
We're like family.
No… no.
Hello.
Honey! Where have you been?
-The food's been ready a while. -We need to talk.
You're scaring me.
Inti is absolutely right.
-What's Inti have…? -I was with him that night.
Two years ago, when I passed out and ended up in the ER,
Inti took me to the hospital.
That night, Inti saved my life, Adrián.
I'm innocent.
My only fault was loving my girlfriend too much.
And did you love the driver too?
You left him with serious injuries.
I won't say anything else until my lawyer arrives.
And you'll need one.
Because it's not only charges for kidnapping and assault…
How do you explain these toys we found in your vehicle?
I don't know.
Is this how you wanted to win back your ex?
She found someone else and you can't get over it.
Is that it?
It's okay.
Just give me ten minutes alone with Camila…
and I'll tell you everything you want to know.
Just ten.
And, well…
This gentleman told me that…
if you keep up your good behavior,
with some connections…
they might review your case.
It's not easy, I know.
-It'll cost me a lot of money. -Forget about me, my love.
I'm in for life.
There's nothing we can do.
Please understand, honey.
Relax, it's okay.
What's up? How do you feel?
Well… fine.
At least Vicente is in jail now, right?
Yes.
-I need to make a call. -No, wait.
Take this, it's vitamin C, you need to replenish your energy.
Thank you.
Tell me what happened, what he did to you while he held you hostage.
No, believe it or not,
this time he didn't get to hurt me.
I hope he stays in jail for a long time.
Cami… Let's see, first…
this crazy neighbor who… is always around.
Now this guy appears out of nowhere.
You really know how to pick your men, right?
So who do I choose?
Eeny, meeny, miney, moe… you.
Yes. Why not?
I'd take care of you, I wouldn't lie to you, and…
I wouldn't change you for anyone.
I should share what I'm really feeling, right?
I'm falling in love with you.
If you have questions, anything, I'm here.
Yes.
Why are you telling me this two years later?
You never asked what happened to me that night.
And I never thought I'd see Inti again.
And you didn't tell me you paid for sex either.
We'd broken up, Adrián.
All right.
I won't judge you.
So, Inti is an escort?
Back then, he was, not anymore.
But you did sleep with him, right?
I never told you anything because I was terribly ashamed, Adrián.
I thought you'd never love me again.
I will always love you.
Breaking up with you
and being in a hospital paid for by your dad was enough.
In this case, money may not be enough.
That's your problem.
It was your idea to bring in the boyfriend as plan B.
So, get him out of jail.
He's much more dangerous inside than outside.
What do we do when he gets out?
Can you sit, please?
So…
What is this money?
Ask your son.
What do you mean?
It was in his room.
Also, there were two video game consoles.
Unopened.
Who's been in my room?
Hey, wait a minute, young man!
Sit down!
Lucas, explain to me what this means.
Hello?
Hello? Mom?
Is it you?
Camila, what's up?
Nothing, nothing, Mom.
I had this…
feeling last night.
I miss you a lot.
Why are you so worried?
No, I'm fine.
I don't know. It must be…
problems at work, that's all. That's it.
The lawyer's gonna visit you soon, okay?
Honey, please, how many times have I told you?
Don't waste your time or your money.
Don't tell me that, Mom.
You have no idea
what I'm doing to get you out of that place.
Camila, where are you?
I'm home, Mom.
I've gotta go to work.
But I want you to know
that we'll be together soon
and that I always keep my promises.
And that I love you…
I love you very much, Mom.
I miss you so much.
I love you.
And I love you, honey.
Bye.
Miguel.
Hello.
Can we talk?
What do you want?
I know…
who attacked you the other night.
It was Lucas…
my son.
NO CONNECTION
Here it is.
Are you sure it was only these three cameras?
I'm sure.
Can you tell me when Lucas started recording me?
Since you arrived.
And what has he done with all the footage?
It is on a computer.
And don't worry, I'll destroy it.
Trust me.
Sorry, but I'd rather destroy it myself.
I don't know if Lucas can forgive me after what he saw.
Miguel…
-I really appreciate it. -Yes, I know, Camila.
I know that this doesn't change anything between us.
And I'm very sorry because it could've been so different.
I think we could've been very happy.
Maybe.
But for that to happen, we'd need to be born again
and not lie or deceive each other…
not hurt each other like we've done so far.
Did you talk to Ángela?
Yes, she knows everything.
She doesn't want to hear anymore.
Dad's been at the neighbor's all afternoon.
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