All language subtitles for Verdades Secretas S02E27

So, is it possible to interdict
my sister?

Not exactly, but, as far
as the investigation goes,

neither you, nor your sister
can take over the inheritance.

There's no body.
We know that.

We know it'll take a while

for his death
to be acknowledged.

Legally, people can take
a long time to reappear.

The heirs can only manage
the inheritance

-under legal supervision.
-But my father died.

Everyone knows that!

And my sister doesn't want
to leave the presidency.

-What am I to do?
-Honestly,

-it'll be hard to interdict her.
-She's right.

It's easier to interdict you.
You've been in rehab before.

Thanks, man.

But we can make
life difficult for her.

I can push for the reopening
of Benji's investigation,

-push an accusation...
-Then she'll go to jail?

I can make her go to jail.

It's nothing illegal.
You do your part, I do mine.

Wait a minute.
If we can't interdict my sister,

isn't what we're doing
pointless?

If Giovanna
is arrested once,

her résumé will look
just as bad as yours.

You'll be able to claim
she has no moral condition.

Then she won't manage
your inheritance.

-How much are we talking about?
-A lot.

They're the owners
of the Ticiano Group,

a conglomerate,
especially textile.

In this case,
we need to review our position.

Mr. Percival asked me
to handle this,

but the inheritance is
bigger than I thought.

Yes, it's huge.

In this case, I can't ask
Mr. Percival for more money.

Bruno, from now on,
you're my client.

I... don't have any money.
I just ran from rehab.

Pay me when you get
your inheritance.

I have a contract template.
I can fill it out for you.

That's fine.

My goddess Vitória!
You totally owned the catwalk!

The audience was so warm.
I even got chills.

"Plus size"
is the term of the hour.

Are you joining the girls
for happy hour?

Not today.
Sorry. I'm exhausted.

I'll call a cab here
and I'll just go hug my duvet.

In that case,
have a victorious night's sleep.

-Bye, goddess!
-Good evening. How's it going?

Do I know you?

I saw you model, by chance.
I'm a lawyer.

I work for the label
you modeled for.

Working this late?

The agency's only open
during office hours.

Since I speak to you
at the show,

I figured you'd come here.
Congratulations.

-You modeled beautifully.
-Thank you.

Would you have dinner
with me?

Do you really think
I'm that easy?

Excuse me.

They're waiting for you.
They're so excited!

A receptionist's salary
is terrible,

but there's always a pink book,
right, Visky?

-What's a pink book?
-Lua! You're here, darling!

I needed to talk to you,
so I stayed longer.

Cool!

So, what's a pink book?

So... little bees,
you'd better go,

otherwise you'll be late.

Good luck, new girl!

I knew there was a secret.

With what we make here,
they couldn't be that well off.

If models work hard
and become famous,

they can become rich.

Have you imagined?
You, a millionaire.

Visky, come on, answer me.
Tell me this mystery.

-What's a pink book?
-Oh, cutie...

I'd end up telling you
sooner or later.

Many times,
the client wants the model

to perform
a more private job.

What kind of private job?

You're so innocent...

It breaks my heart
to shatter this crystal,

but they...

they want...

Do I really have
to spell it out for you?

I've got an idea,
but I want to be sure.

Sex.

Sex?

But, look, it's a way
to provide happy moments

to needy and lonely men.

You say it like it's charity,
but there's no good in it.

I've never seen a nun do it.

They're reserved
and elegant men.

They'll give you one envelope
containing a gift.

The agency gets a share.

And the models help
their families,

their mothers,
their fathers...

My mother.
I really need to help her.

So,

want to try it?

-You're so beautiful...
-I need to think about it.

I've...

-I've never had sex.
-Excuse me?

Let me get this straight.
Are you a virgin?

My God, you're the last virgin
in the world!

-Full-on virgin? Really?
-Not here, Visky!

-You'll embarrass me!
-Sorry.

Look, I'll go home, okay?
I'm not feeling very good.

She'll want it.
She'll accept it.

Poor girl,
there's no other option left.

Hey...

I really want to kiss you,

to go back to the life
we had before.

Tell me.

Why are you up so early?

I haven't even slept.
My head is full.

Why didn't you tell me
about the pink book?

-Reiko, why didn't you tell me?
-You just got here.

But now you know.

-What about the money?
-I use it to study. I save it.

-One day, I'll be my own boss.
-Hey, are you shocked?

-Not shocked, but...
-Lua, models don't get rich.

Very few become millionaires.
For most of us, it's illusion.

That's the truth.

Are you thinking
about doing it?

I don't know.

I need the money
to help my mother, but...

I've never even had sex.

-A virgin?
-I knew it!

Guys, I studied
at a boarding school.

I've never had a boyfriend!

Of course
I've thought about sex,

about how my first time
would be,

how I wanted it to be special,
full of love...

Women like us are raised
on so much illusion...

We must get married,
have kids,

but how many marriages
are successful?

Those are just dreams.

Do you really need
the money?

-I really do.
-So find a guy.

A cool and handsome guy,
and invite him to have sex.

Just like that,
no dating first?

If he's experienced,

he might even teach you
some delicious things.

Ms. Sibila and I
will request

the opening of the investigation
on Benji's death immediately.

-Nice. Do we have a shot?
-She thinks we do.

Everything we're doing
is to torment your sister.

-I need to go to the agency.
-Okay.

Cris...

I'm sorry, but can you
lend me some money?

I'm broke.

Do you think I'm stupid?
You'll waste it on cocaine.

Take care.

Edney, you're taking too long.
Just spill it.

You're well connected
at Blanche Models.

I watched their show yesterday
and liked a girl.

-Introduce me.
-Am I a matchmaker now?

-Giovanna...
-Okay. Who's the lucky girl?

Vitória. She's plus size.
Beautiful.

A plus size model.

Okay, I'll introduce you.

Now I'll take care
of my business.

Mafra, do you have the address
of Angel's protector?

I want to warn him.

I'll give it to you,
but be careful.

The guy's got
a bad reputation.

Mafra!

I'm the one
with a bad reputation.

He'll be easy for me.

Giovanna Ticiano.
I'm surprised at your visit.

Percy.

I came here as a friend.

I don't get it.
We're not friends.

I know, it's just a saying.

I felt it was my duty
to warn you.

-Want some whiskey?
-Sure.

I came here
to clear my conscience.

Conscience?

Percy, maybe you don't know,

but Angel and my father
were involved.

When he fell off that boat
and disappeared,

Angel was there with him.

And all the evidence
indicates the obvious,

that she was the one responsible
for his death.

Shut your mouth.

-What a surprise, Angel!
-Get out of here.

Do you think
I'm scared of you?

You'd better have.

I can't stand you anymore!

Stop it! Stop it!

You two had better stop.

Miss,

your visit is over.

This way, miss.

I'm sorry, Percy.

She has always hated me.

-She hates you.
-Since high school.

She said
you killed her father.

-Did you?
-No!

No!

If you had, I wouldn't care.

People kill
for many reasons.

She hates you so much!

She never liked me.

And,
after her father died...

-Were they close?
-No! They hated each other!

They fought a lot.
Her interest was greed.

So all this hate
is for some other reason.

-What do you think it is?
-I don't know.

It was just my impression.

It doesn't matter.

You taught Giovanna
quite a lesson.

I liked it.

It was only the beginning...

You don't seem okay...

Lourdeca is unbearable!

It's impossible to raise our kid
with such a moody mother!

Visky, man...

I've never been like this,

in a solid and long relationship
with a man before.

I never expected it
to happen one day.

-I know...
-But...

Come here,
come vent in the bedroom.

You were shocked
by my straight side.

Yeah,
it made me uncomfortable,

but I want to overcome
these barriers.

I want this to happen.

But it'll be much harder
with Lourdeca around.

She won't leave us alone.

She'll raise the child
away from you.

If I need to,

I'll take
every legal action possible

to assert my right
over the child.

Know this, Joseph:

a furious bee uses
its stinger.

-Really?
-Really.

Is that so?

You're stressed out...

Now it's possible
to reopen the investigation.

Exactly.

This information hadn't
been considered evidence yet.

Are you sure this photo
isn't already evidence?

I am.

I myself checked the report
and the closure decision.

Alright.
I'll reopen the investigation.

They'll reopen
the investigation.

I also learned
you'll go to Benji's house

-to monitor the tech police.
-I pulled some strings.

-It'll be today.
-The glass.

-The glass is a great lead.
-Wait up.

I don't know what your plan is,
but I'm always on your side.

-You are.
-But I don't get it.

Calm down, it's easy.

If Giovanna goes to jail,

her brother might be able
to remove her as president.

She'll go crazy.
She's ambitious.

Got it.

She'll have to rehire me
to find her father's body.

The body will give her access
to the inheritance.

There's too much at stake.

You said it yourself.
Angel may have killed him.

I did, yeah.

You'll destroy
the life of the woman you love?

No, no, quite the opposite.

I'll make it so Angel will be
in my hands.

-Is that it?
-Yeah.

Both of them will need me.
Got it?

What if Giovanna
hires someone else?

What do you mean?

-Hires someone...
-Look at me!

I'm the best!

No one else can find
her father's body.

No one else.

She'll go to jail,
she'll be pissed,

and then comes the pain.

She'll rehire me
and she'll pay a lot for it.

Enough so Angel will be
only mine.

Awesome, huh?

-Hello?
-Hi, Cris, it's me, Lua.

I'm glad you called.

Yeah, I kept your number.

I... wanted to talk to you.

I'm a little busy today.
Can it be by phone now?

No, it has to be in person.
Can we meet?

Sure.
I'll text you later then.

Okay. Cool.

-Kisses.
-Kisses.

-Mr. Bruno?
-Is my mother here?

She'll be right back.

-Mr. Igor's here resting.
-I'll just get a document.

Bruno?

What are you doing here?
Pia's looked everywhere for you.

You ran away...

-I came to see her.
-Will you stay?

-No, I...
-Are you high?

-No, I...
-Hey! Come here, punk!

-Bruno, what did you take?
-Nothing!

-You did!
-No!

You did! You've got something!
You did!

Mr. Igor,
you're in your boxers!

Give it back!
Bruno, give it back!

Mr. Igor,
you're in your boxers!

-Hi, Enya.
-Hi.

-Hi.
-Sorry I'm late!

I had a thing.

Have you
gotten anything done?

Everyone's updated.

The girls and some boys
will be at the lobby,

the others
will help serving.

-Great!
-As waiters?

Joseph, my love,
it's a master meeting,

with the company's president,

who will show the buyers
the new line of electronics.

-Is there sugar in there?
-No.

Then give it to me.

Have you never worked
as a fancy waiter?

-I've never been a waiter.
-That's a problem.

We need experienced people,
bitch.

-Bitch?
-I mean biceps.

Speaking of biceps,
the great Cristiano has arrived!

-You texted me about a job.
-It'll happen in a few days.

Today I called everybody here
to talk about the job,

give instructions...

I didn't know
you'd been selected, Cris.

I called him
because the client told me to.

He didn't answer quickly,
so I called Matheus.

Now there's one extra model.

I bet the hunk devourer
will protect the job.

Little me? A devourer?

-Matheus...
-I get that I'm out.

Don't complain
without reason!

Whenever I can,
I include you in the castings.

-Look, you're not short of work.
-Okay...

And you, Cristiano,
you'll be in the lobby today.

-Fine by me.
-Chiara and Reiko.

I want both of you
at the studio,

because I have
no privacy here.

My loves!

We'll talk about
the aftermath.

You know what it means,
right?

So, it's a big convention,

the vice-president
and the president will be there.

-I want the president.
-They liked your photos

-and invited you for dinner.
-Dinner?

-Do I have to spell it out?
-No.

You'll have dinner
and then you'll be the dessert.

-What about the extra gift?
-It'll come later,

along with your fee, which
will be bigger than the rest.

We do it,
and you get a percentage.

-Come on, Reiko...
-I'm not sure.

-I'm dating now...
-What?

-Are you square now?
-No.

Actually, my mother told me
to stop doing pink book.

Don't look at me like that.
I insisted on doing it before.

-I'm in love!
-Really? With whom?

-With Mark, Radar Club's DJ.
-That cute guy?

-Yeah...
-Guys, I'm shocked!

But, Chiara,
the client liked you.

-You should've warned me before.
-I know. Jeez, I'm not sure...

Okay, I'll do it.
It's none of Mark's business.

That's right.
It's just a small dinner.

You'll get the money
and put it in here.

-One condition.
-What?

-Mark can never find out.
-Never.

-Reiko?
-Never. Okay?

Cris?

What's up?

I didn't know you'd be here.

I have a photoshoot to do.

You haven't been here much,
right?

Yeah,
I still want to be a model.

Extra cash, and I like it.

Will you be
at the next event?

No, I'm exclusive
in a few campaigns.

-Exclusive...
-New stuff.

Some evidence points
to Giovanna for a crime

-she didn't commit.
-You had told me.

Giovanna was at Benji's place
the night he fell.

Due to a photo with a date
her brother took,

the lawyer reopened
the investigation.

-Do you think she'll go to jail?
-Yes, I do.

This photoshoot...
Is it for...

-Yes, it's for his company.
-Right...

I'll free you from him
someday.

You'll see.

Did you find anything
on this woman, Araídes?

-Bank account, information...
-No.

I still have to sort things out
from the move,

but I know it's essential
to find out what city she's in

and to get the watch back,

which has the code to Gui's
dad's account in Luxembourg.

We'll manage.

You'll see.

Meanwhile, I'll squeeze
some money out of Giovanna.

I've heard
there's a glass around here.

Maybe it's that one.

Could you please...

Give it to me.

Hey.

My love?

I'm leaving, okay?

-Isn't it early?
-No, it isn't.

I have bureaucratic issues
to deal with.

Okay...

Take care, okay?

Whew!

She seems
a lot calmer today.

Sometimes she gets agitated
in her sleep.

I'll make sure
she eats something later.

Alright. I've got to go.

Ariel,
why don't you take a leave?

If she's not hospitalized...

Go travel with Laila
to a sunny place, a beach...

I'm even considering moving
to a smaller city, if needed.

I'd do it.

People know very little
about depression, panic...

If I need to move
to a calmer place,

I'm even capable
of selling my share

for half the price,
if Percy wants me to.

I might open
a smaller business,

a dance club in a small city,
where her relatives live...

Hold on.

Blanche...

I WANT TO SEE YOU,
STOP BY LATER.

Oui, mon amie.
I'll stop by later.

Blanche, huh?

Yeah.

Blanche.
She's been a rock for me.

She helps me deal with all this
without pressuring me.

She loves you.

Of course not.

She's not possessive.

She fully accepts the fact
that I'm married

and doesn't pressure me.

And she's great in bed.

Great.

Laila and I
don't have sex anymore.

Blanche and I...
we catch fire, baby.

-Will you leave Laila for her?
-No, I'd never do that.

Laila needs me.

Okay? And I need to go.

What?
Don't look at me like that.

It's not my fault. I'm...

Hey. Are you upset
you're not part of the event?

Money never hurts.

But I have to be fair.

Visky always finds jobs
for me.

By the way,
I have a casting today.

-Today?
-Yeah.

-Aren't we going out?
-I thought I'd told you.

-No, you hadn't.
-Come on, you know the drill.

It's one of those
without an end time.

I don't remember seeing it
scheduled for today.

I don't know.
Maybe the computer has a bug.

-Visky.
-There you go.

He's a mess, you know?
I tried installing a program

to organize stuff
in the computer,

but he was against it.
Actually... where's Visky, huh?

He's
at Angel's make-up test.

I can wait a little.
I can leave later.

We're not a subway station.
You can't wait here.

-Come on, Lourdeca!
-Come on...

You're always moody now.

If it weren't for that,
I'd think you're so cute.

Go charm someone else.
I don't fall for that. Move on.

-Lourdeca, who is this lady?
-My assistant. Why?

-Am I not allowed one?
-May I work?

It doesn't hurt to ask,
honey.

I'll mind my business.

-She's got nothing to do.
-Nothing.

-I'm going to the apartment.
-Yay! Then I'll go too.

I'll meet you there.
Wait for me in the lobby.

-Kisses.
-Kisses.

Matheus,
good luck at the casting.

-Thanks. I'm late.
-Okay.

Casting?
There isn't anything scheduled.

Sure there is. He just told me.
Visky must be confused.

-Again.
-Maybe a last-minute casting.

-Yeah.
-Or it's his granny.

Joseph, the empress wants
to talk to me,

and I have
to organize the event.

If I need to,
I'll use a taxi app.

Okay, then I'll go, alright?

Then go.

Visky, may I ask you something?
Is there a casting today?

Do I have a model here
waiting to be selected?

-Is there an extra appointment?
-No, there isn't! I told you!

Stop insisting!
There's no casting today!

You're terrible, aren't you?

-Joseph?
-What are you doing, crazy girl?

She's so agitated.

Joseph? Hi!
Wait up, wait up!

-What's up?
-Save me!

-What happened?
-So,

I need to follow Matheus
by car.

-Do I look like a PI for you?
-It's extremely important.

I'll do whatever,
get you in all the castings,

get you my father's jobs...

It's very important.
Please help.

-Let's go.
-Thank you.

Help me go down the stairs.
Hurry!

This is a residential hotel.
It isn't a casting.

To state the obvious...

-He's waiting for someone.
-Who?

-What's up?
-We've done the inspection.

We'll find it
if there's something hidden.

-Was the glass taken?
-Yes, it's all set.

I want to know what's up
with that glass.

You'll see.

Bruno!

Bruno!

Eurípedes, the kid's gone.

I don't know!

Okay.

Alright.

Can you get me something?

These are all trinkets.
They're worthless.

That's all I could get.
Look at this necklace.

This is gold.
It's worth something.

-That's all?
-It's already too much.

I refuse to lose money.

Can you get me some money?
So I can get by.

I jumped the turnstile.
My foot's hurt.

I need to go back.

Since you're
a repeat customer...

Thanks.

Empress,
what is your wish?

I was stuck
at Angel's make-up test.

Right...

I'm not happy about being
forced to work with her.

Anyway, I know you like her,
she'll bring in money,

and I won't interfere.

Bibelot, I have an appointment,
so I've got to go.

But I need
to tell you something.

Thank you.
I'm all ears and heart.

I've been thinking if I should
or shouldn't tell you this.

-It's a serious subject.
-Oh, I'm getting chills.

I figured
I'd better tell you.

-You'll owe me, you hear?
-I'm getting nervous.

Well,
Lourdeca has resigned.

What do you mean?

You know that lady
beside her, Imelda?

Imelda, her assistant.
I thought it was strange, but...

My queen, sit here.

Tell me what's going on.
I'm nervous. My goddess!

Imelda is here...
to replace Lourdeca.

-That's it.
-But why?

Isn't she happy here?

How will she get a job
pregnant?

Poor creature,
you still don't get it.

Lourdeca wants to have her baby
far away from you.

I'm going to snap!

What a hag!

Please don't make a fuss.

When I come back tomorrow,
I want my agency in one piece.

See you later, my bibelot.

A traitor!

She resigned.

I thought the assistant thing
was strange.

Lourdeca,
are you really leaving us?

-She wants to run away from me!
-Blanche said she wouldn't tell.

Horrible person!

You want to go with this belly,
which is also mine!

This belly's mine, only mine.
It's part of my body.

You know what?

I'm going far away from you,
and you, sparkly thing,

won't even know where.

I won't let you, I won't!
This is also my child!

Stop! It isn't even born!
And it's my belly, part of me!

Look, I go here,
and the belly comes too.

If I go here,
there it is again!

Do you understand?
It's part of me.

-It goes where I go.
-But I want to raise the baby.

And are you
a decent father for a baby?

The kid will be traumatized
as soon as you say,

"Baby, baby, baby!"

I have love to give,
Lourdeca.

You'll only see this kid
when they are legal to vote.

-Monster!
-Listen.

That's enough.
Stop with this whining.

You weren't supposed to know.
Since you do, listen.

I'll throw a party,
a going-away party to celebrate.

Okay?

To celebrate
my going far away from you.

Matheus?

My love...

What are you doing?

-Get it together.
-It's my stepmother.

Are you calmer now?

If you hadn't held me back,
I would've made a scene.

A real scene!
Did you see them kissing?

I thought Betty was capable
of anything,

but not hooking up
with my boyfriend.

I didn't know
you two were dating.

We are, but we're not
spreading the news.

The people at my house
hated the news.

My God, of course.

-What?
-Of course!

Betty was
completely against it.

I've just realized it now.

She probably influenced
my father

to pick on
a so-called social distinction

between Matheus and me.
She's a bitch! A real bitch!

And I bet she's hooking up
with him to get to me.

No, I think it's the opposite.
She got to him first, not you.

-What do you mean?
-Come on, Irina.

He's a newcomer
with no modeling experience,

there's a special show,
and Betty makes him the star?

They were obviously together.
You stole her boyfriend.

It's even worse.

Not a boyfriend.
It looks like blue book.

-Blue book?
-Yeah.

-What is that?
-Blue book is when...

when the models
make some extra money.

It's when they have sex
with the clients.

There's pink book
and blue book.

Jeez, I didn't know
anything about that.

And Betty's a blue-book regular.
That's probably how they met.

-My God, my poor father!
-Focus on you.

Do you like Matheus?

I'm falling in love.

Then don't make a fuss,
try to understand, forgive him.

-Okay?
-She'll have to divorce my dad.

-Wait for the right time.
-I'll do that. You're right.

I want Matheus. I'll get him
and I'll fight for him.

I have a wildcard, you know?
Because I know everything.

-Hi.
-Blanche.

There's a cold champagne
waiting for you.

Come in.

-Are you tense?
-Yeah.

It's always the same.

I have to split myself in two,
three, to handle the nightclub,

and take care of Laila.
Luckily, there's Tânia.

Take a nice bottle of champagne
to thank her.

I have plenty.

Every time I go overseas,
I buy one.

She deserves it.

-She's been supportive.
-Yeah.

Does she deserve
more than I do?

No.

You're special.

You know it.

I don't even know
what I'd do without you now.

I just want... things with Laila
to work out.

I wish you two well.

What I admire the most...

is your generosity.

Blanche.

Oui, mon amie.

She's been a rock for me.

She helps me deal with all this
without pressuring me.

-She loves you.
-Of course not.

She's not possessive.

She fully accepts the fact
that I'm married

and doesn't pressure me.

And she's great in bed.
Great.

Laila and I
don't have sex.

Blanche and I...
we catch fire, baby.

-Will you leave Laila for her?
-No, I'd never do that.

Laila needs me.

She's great in bed. Great.

Blanche and I...
we catch fire, baby.

Sometimes...
I feel out of control.

You're emotional.

I totally understand.
I'm the same way.

Don't worry.

I'm on your side.

Laila, my dear,
you'll enrich our casting.

And, above all,

we'll be friends.

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