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- [sirens wailing]
- [rain pattering]

[thunder crashes]

[Omar, echoing] Samuel!

- [exhales shakily]
- [sound of sirens fading slowly]

Are you okay?

[exhales sharply] Yeah, sure.

Just thirsty. Go to bed.

[breathing shakily]

[sighs, panting]

[quietly] Fuck.

You're not all right.

Yes, I am.

Please go to bed.

Omar.

[sighs deeply]

Fuck, I'm sorry.

It's just,
I don't like you seeing me like this.

Like a crazy person.

And I'm just sick of
my whole body deceiving me.

Like, why the fuck am I anxious right now,
when everything's okay?

Look. I mean, it's normal, okay?

We were almost kicked out of here.

You and I are still sleeping
in the same bed but aren't together.

- I mean...
- But we didn't lose the apartment.

And you're here.
What happens when things really change?

And that question's pretty damn pathetic

since it seems
like I wanna stop you from leaving

because you think
if you leave me, I'll lose it.

I won't.

I wasn't reading it that way at all.

Well, maybe you should.

- [sighs]
- Can I give you a hug?

[gentle music playing]

[Joel sighs]

[Omar panting]

- Wait, stop.
- Why? What's wrong?

Are you okay?

Yeah, yeah. I...

Uh... [chuckles softly]

I think I'm getting a boner.

[both laugh]

["Navy" by Gglum playing]

[Omar sighs]

I was kinda also getting a boner.

[Omar chuckles softly]

It wouldn't be right,
and it'd be really confusing and crappy

if we hooked up now.

No?

♪ Up above... ♪

[softly] Yeah. Yeah, totally. It'd be, um...

♪ One-sided love... ♪

It'd be wrong.

- Probably best if we don't.
- [sighs]

[takes a deep breath] No.
No, we shouldn't.

[both breathing heavily]

♪ And just discuss ♪

♪ How we can bring the end to it all ♪

♪ You give me nothing ♪

♪ Nothing but navy blue ♪

♪ Ah, I hate when you hold me ♪

♪ It's fake, and it's lonely ♪

♪ Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah ♪

♪ Ah, ah, ah ♪

♪ Up above ♪

- ♪ There's something playing jokes on me ♪
- [Omar moans]

♪ One-sided love ♪

♪ The type that makes it hard to breathe ♪

♪ I'm tired, kind of ♪

♪ When will we stop dancing around ♪

♪ And just discuss ♪

♪ How we can bring the end to it all? ♪

["Navy" ends]

Yo, everybody. How are you guys?

I hope you're all having
an incredible morning.

I know I'm having a pretty great one,
if I say so myself.

It might have somethin' to do
with having a pretty girl here.

Hey. Say hi.

Hello. Well, you're having
a real feast, huh?

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[quietly] Well, shit.

- Hey. We were doing great.
- What?

I mean, you could've used a napkin
to wipe your mouth off.

- And not be so...
- Not be so what?

- It was a performance, dude.
- [scoffs] Right.

The problem is,
you put the same spin on everything.

It's always sexual. Uh, slutty.

Sorry? All right.

What I mean to say is,
if we want to get different outcomes,

then, we need to change up our approach.

Which means we both need
to change up our image.

On social media, in stories...

Did I upset you?

I'm doin' this for your own good.

Huh?

Don't get mad.

Give me a kiss.

What if...

What?

Why don't you skip a couple of classes
so we can be together and cuddle in bed?

I'll consider it.

[Raúl chuckles softly]

Come on.

[Chloe] Iván!

We aren't even gonna say good morning
to each other?

Look, I don't want anything to do
with my mother.

I mean, our mother.

She fucked up my life too, you know.

Dude, don't lump me in with her!

[knocking on door]

- Dude, know how late you are?
- Shh!

[softly] I'll be up in a second.

Omar was just having a rough night.

He woke up and couldn't go back to sleep.

You sure you know what you're doing?

Yeah, of course. I'm helping him.

I saw you out here.

- You back together?
- No.

- No, no. Of course not.
- [door opens]

[Omar] Good morning.

Good morning.

- Oh, coffee. How nice of you.
- Have it.

- What's up, guys?
- Nothin'.

- You didn't tell him anything, did you?
- No.

No, no. Of course not.
There's nothing to tell him.

No. Nothing at all.

- [both chuckle]
- I'm gonna shower.

[door opens, closes]

Does he know you're not back together?

[shower running]

[Joel sighs]

[somber music playing]

Does Rocío's mother
do this with her foundation?

[Roberta] That's incriminating evidence.

That's why we have her wrapped
around our finger, at our beck and call.

Sweetheart, everyone's involved
in serious shit on some level or another.

[Isa] Yeah, well, not us.

At least, we won't be.
Because I won't allow it.

[Roberta] Oh, no?

Oh, bebé, wake up. You aren't in charge.

You're a figurehead, that's all.

I think you'd die before acknowledging
a single one of my accomplishments.

I'm the owner, and I'm doing things
the way they should be done.

[Roberta] Oh, really?

- Yes.
- And who says so?

Your father? I doubt it.

Because after you stopped the eviction,
he's not thrilled.

Me? Me neither.

Your boyfriend?

Well, I'm sure he's ecstatic.

Because you're helping him
and his whole family.

Don't bring up Dídac.

You know what Dídac's family
is doing this very moment?

What?

They are currently making offers
to buy up every single apartment

in the building we wanted to demolish.

If they owned the property,

then we'd no longer have
the land we needed

to be able to expand Isadora House.

That's why he convinced you
to stop the eviction.

To buy them time, dear.

You're lying.
Or it's not 100% true. No. No.

Listen to me for once.
Do not trust that boy.

You're dealing with dark stuff.

And that's why I didn't want you involved.

I wanted you away from the danger.

And just so you know,

that if I ever did anything,
I mean, anything at all,

to come between you and Dídac,
or keep you away from him,

the only reason was because I wanted
to keep you safe and protected.

What kind of things are you talking about?

You know.

Amazona?

Amazona.

And the shooting.

You are really fucked up in the head.
I mean, incredibly sick. This is serious.

It's not too late for you to back out.

Just go to your father
and tell him you're done.

And try to escape from here.

You could just disappear.
To Paris, for example.

You've always loved Paris.
Just for a little while.

Think about it, mi amor.

[somber music fading slowly]

Yo, everybody.

How are you guys?

I hope you're all having
an incredible morning.

I'm having a great one,
if I say so myself.

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It might have something to do
with having a pretty girl here.

Hey. Say hi.

Hello. [chuckles]

[Raúl takes a deep breath, sighs]

You look incredible to me.

- Yeah?
- [Raúl] Mm-hmm.

I don't know. I feel awkward.

You do?

Well, I think you look great.

I mean, you're more yourself than ever.

When Sara cleans out her wardrobe,
you can put your stuff in there. Okay?

Okay.

- [Raúl chuckles]
- [slaps]

- [tense music plays]
- [Raúl laughs]

[Dídac] You never listen to your mom,

but for some reason,
you let her get to you today.

Well, yeah. She upset me. What can I say?

I'm the least trusting person
in the world,

and she's only made it worse.

Yeah, but you know
I only asked you to stop the eviction

for the people living there
who are our friends.

I have nothing to do
with whatever my family's involved in.

- Then swear it.
- [Dídac] What?

Swear you're not helping
your family over mine. Or me.

[Dídac takes a deep breath]

I swear.

Okay.

[inhales sharply] God, I'm sorry.

I believe you. I guess this is all getting
way more complicated than I thought.

[Dídac] Don't worry about it.
You know that I'm always here to help you.

And I love you.

I love you too.

[tense music fades out slowly]

I don't have much time
to have coffee with you.

What was so urgent
that I had to come down here?

I need to talk with you.
We can go get coffee from the machine.

You all right?

You don't look well.

I didn't sleep well.

Why not?

Is something bothering you?

A heart-to-heart would be nice right now.

It'd make me feel better
'cause it's eating me up inside.

Yes, of course.

[Rocío] Mom...

So, are you being bribed, or aren't you?

- [tense music playing]
- [sighs] Not this again.

- For what?
- [Catalina] Nobody's bribing me!

You sound completely crazy.

I mean, you can't even look me
in the eyes.

- Either tell me the truth, or...
- Or what?

The last thing I need
is you threatening me.

Fuck the coffee and fuck you.

I am done.

[tense music swells]

- I don't know.
- [music fades]

Hey, Nico. Can we talk?

Yeah, of course. Ciao.

Do you think your parents would mind

if I stayed at your house
a couple of days?

Mm, not sure. Why?

I need to get outta my place.
I can't stand my mother.

She's lying right to my face,
and I just can't look at her.

Don't worry about it.
I can find another place to go.

No, I'll ask them about it.

Just forget it.

I really don't want to be a bother.

[Nico sighs] No, the problem is Eric.

He's finally okay with the meds,

and I don't wanna be screwing
with his head.

And you think
that's something I'm capable of doing?

Thank you for thinking
I have that ability.

[chuckles] But I can assure you, I don't.

But, I mean, look.
I understand, it's okay. No big deal.

No, it's all right. He'll be fine.

- Really?
- Yeah.

[indistinct chatter]

Look at you, girl.
Covered up all of a sudden.

Well, I figured a little wardrobe change
couldn't hurt.

New boyfriend, new look...
Wonder who made that decision.

- Bummed you don't get to see my body?
- [Eric] Nah, dude.

The medication is clearing my mind
of absurd obsessions.

Mm, yeah.
Well, he's not my boyfriend, so you know.

- Raúl, why are you here?
- [Raúl] How are you?

I brought you some lunch.

Here at school? Weren't you the one
who wanted to take it slow?

Nah, this is nothin'. Just a thought.

- Yeah.
- I can take it back if it bothers you.

- No. No, no.
- I mean, I don't...

- 'Kay. I want it now.
- That's okay.

- Thank you.
- [Carmen] Chloe!

- [tense music playing]
- I swear on your damn mother's grave...

Mind telling me
why you won't pick up your phone?

I'll see you at home, babe.

- Where the hell have you been?
- Out.

- With who? Him?
- It's not your concern.

Who is that? Sara's boyfriend?

None of your business. Leave me alone.

Excuse me.
What the hell's the matter with you?

We had an incredible time together,
then you disappear

and won't pick up your phone.

- Can you please tell me what's wrong?
- Because you disgust me, Mom.

And I'm not going home
'cause I can't look you in the eye.

Is that clear enough?

[tense music playing]

[Raúl clears throat]

- What's up?
- What're you doing here?

Uh, I came to see Chloe.

She and I are getting to know each other.

Hmm. News to me.

- [Raúl] Is that so?
- All my best.

Hmm, thank you. Oh hey.

Are you coming by
to get the rest of your stuff later?

That's what we agreed to.

[tense music fades]

- Chloe really isn't your type.
- [Raúl] Oh!

Whoa. Sure took you a while.
What's the matter? You're jealous?

Trying to make me jealous?

Maybe. [sighs] Is it working?

In your dreams, dickhead.

Oh, you already miss me, don't you?

Probably best if we don't talk.
I'll take my things in silence.

[Raúl] Mm.

[tense music playing]

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[Raúl sighs]

Hi, handsome.

Rice with artichokes for dinner.
I know you love it.

Come on. Come help me set the table.

[Omar groans]

Great. Yeah.

Should we wait for Dalmar?

No. I thought
maybe you'd rather eat alone.

[Joel sighs]

[Omar sighs]

- Omar.
- [Omar clicks tongue] Fuck.

I'm sorry.

I know we're not back together.

And I promise
I'm not getting carried away, but...

Fuck, it's... I mean, it's just...
it's really nice to feel normal.

[sighs]

Look, um...
I don't want us getting confused here.

Me neither.

But honestly, if I had to choose
between wandering around like a ghost,

having anxiety attacks
every minute of every day,

and being functional and making
nice meals, I prefer the latter.

Come on. Try it.

[Joel chuckles]

Is it good?

[sighs] Very good.

[Omar chuckles, sighs]

And trust me, the sooner I'm better,
the sooner that you can feel free.

Come on. Don't put it like that.

It sounds terrible.

I don't feel trapped here with you.

Mm, you do, though.

But I promise you,
I'm going to get better.

Then you don't have
to feel responsible for me.

And be with your friend Iván,
if that's what you want.

[Joel sighs]

Um, so how are things going with that?

[gentle music playing]

[Joel sighs]

I'd rather not talk about Iván with you.

[Omar sniffles]

I'm sorry. Is it weird?

[chuckles] Well, I mean, yeah.

Yeah, yeah.

And let me guess.
You think I'm still too fragile

to cope with the fact that you
and him are in love, and I'll break down,

you'll feel like you're responsible,
and you'll be trapped in this brutal cycle

that you won't know
how to escape from again.

Hey. Don't worry. It's a joke, man.

I'm doing a parody of myself
and the situation.

Let's just relax.

Have a nice dinner and some wine.

And no sex.

- I swear.
- [Joel scoffs]

No, don't worry about it.
You don't have to swear it.

I'll swear to you.

[Dalmar sighs]

[mattress squeaking]

[Omar and Joel moaning]

- [Omar] I'm coming.
- [Joel] Don't stop. Oh. Good.

[Raúl] Oh. That's interesting.

Raúl, I'm here!

- [Raúl] Hello!
- Hey. Why did you want all this wine?

Three bott...

What the fuck's she doing here?

Hi, sweetie.

I brought you guys some whiskey.

Yeah, great.

You didn't tell her I was here?

I invited her so she could meet me
and see that you're okay.

Without asking me?

Get the fuck out.

[Raúl] Chloe.

No, tell her to leave.

Carmen, excuse us a second, okay?

Chloe, let's go to the kitchen.

- I'm not going till she gets out of here.
- Chloe.

- Let's go to the kitchen.
- No. What's going on?

- [Raúl] Come on.
- [Chloe] I can't believe this.

- You don't understand.
- [Raúl] All right.

[Chloe] I want
nothing to do with that woman. [sighs]

[Raúl] Sweetheart, relax.

Okay? You can't just leave home
and move straight into my place.

Ah, now I'm bothering you?

You're not bothering me.
But we were gonna go slow.

You just called me "sweetheart."

It just slipped out. I'm sorry.

- Didn't we want to do things right?
- Mm-hmm.

Okay, well, one of the things
you have to do better is go talk to her.

But I don't feel like talking to her.
I can't even stand being near her.

Chloe, she's your mother.

Okay? She's the one you got,
whether you like it or not.

Okay? So let's have dinner
and break the tension.

I'll be right there with you
the whole time.

Okay?

Come on. And try to smile.

[María] All right.
Come on, boys. Dinner is ready.

I need you to tell Rocío
this isn't generally how we do things.

We women, getting stuck with all the work.

I'm proud to say
we share the housework equally here.

- [María and Rocío laugh]
- For example, my father always cooks.

But only when there's chicken
'cause that's all he can cook.

- [María] It's true. [laughs]
- Presenting chicken.

- Your chicken.
- [all laugh]

Eric, help yourself.

No. With the pills, I don't feel hungry.
I don't really feel much of anything.

It's normal, Eric.
It'll balance out gradually.

No, no. It's all good.

I had to slow things down
in my head. I was spinning out.

Plus, not being hungry
and being half-asleep

is like getting super stoned.

Without hurting my lungs. [laughs]

Wait, if you were stoned,
wouldn't you have more appetite?

- [Alfonso] Nico.
- [all laugh]

Can we stop talking about drugs?

We have a guest.
I don't know what she's gonna think.

- [Nico] Yeah, you're right.
- What do I think?

That I love seeing you like this.

Like a family
that supports and loves each other.

Talking things through.

If you had come over last week,
this place was a powder keg.

[Eric] That was my fault.

But since they've been so patient
with me, I'll make up for it.

I'll be on these pills
forever if I have to.

And if I never feel hunger
or anything again, then,

well, I'll survive, y'know?

One day at a time.
You're doin' a great job.

- Well, Nico? Drumstick or breast?
- [all laugh]

- What?
- [Nico] Chicken.

And so, apparently,

Rocío's mother has been using
her foundation to traffic babies.

Oh my fucking God.

It's some deep shit.

I mean, of course,

my parents are blackmailing her
up to her eyeballs.

We're all up to our necks in shit.

MAKE COPIES OR PHOTOS OF THOSE DOCUMENTS.

[cell phone chimes]

[tense music pulsing]

- Wait, who's texting you?
- Hmm?

Your expression just changed completely.

My brother. He's just being
a controlling pain in my ass.

Isa...

I promise you.

None of the shit around us
is gonna splash back on us.

I'll keep us safe.

I swear it.

- You promise?
- I promise you.

I want you to make love to me
like it was the last time.

- You're saying that like it's real.
- Well, you never know.

Between your family and mine,

the judge, the blackmailing,
we don't know what might happen tomorrow.

We never know.

[energetic music playing]

[Isa panting]

- [music fades]
- [door opens]

What's the matter?
Nico isn't letting you sleep?

The bastard snores like crazy. [chuckles]

Is it okay if I stay here for a bit?

Yeah, sure.

[door closes]

[Eric sighs]

I promised your cousin
that my presence wouldn't upset you.

- Now I'm here.
- [both chuckle]

Getting all up in your bed.

It's okay. Nothing can upset me now.

The power of pharmaceuticals.

[Rocío chuckles]

Is it really going
as well as you say it is?

Yeah. It is what it is.

You don't seem like yourself.

[sighs] Fuckin' hell.

You're supposed to be helping me,
not questioning my decisions.

Okay. Sorry, sorry.
I'm sorry. Fuck. [sighs]

I'm sorry.

[both exhale]

[somber music playing]

[Eric moans softly]

Oh shit.

[gasps] What?

The pills leave me kinda dead
from the waist down.

[whispers] Well, I don't really mind.

Yeah.

But I do.

Let's go to bed.

Hey, uh...

this bed's too small for us both.

- [music intensifies]
- [door closes]

[Eric screams, muffled]

- [excited chatter on phone]
- ["Moon" by Public Practice playing]

[pulsing electronic beat building]

OLANZAPINE 7.5 mg

[can thuds]

- [girl] How you doing?
- How are you?

What's up, guys?

[guy] What's up? What do you want?

Just name it.
Meth, molly, speed, mesc, coke.

I got it all.

- I shouldn't.
- [guy laughs wryly]

- Dude's gone bougie on us.
- [group laughs]

You've been whipped, bro.

- ♪ She shouted this while staring... ♪
- Who's got coke?

It's so weird
to see you dressed like that.

- It's not you at all.
- It was a gift from Raúl.

[gasps] And since it was a gift from Raúl,
that's the only reason you like it.

This isn't you.
You look like Laura Ingalls.

[scoffs] Who's that?

And who would you say I am?

I know exactly who you are.

I know you are strong, independent,

with a solid sense of self.

A pair of ovaries the size of beach balls.

Not a Barbie doll
some brat's playing with.

Changing her clothes,
her house, her attitude.

Changing her whole identity.

Hey. She's nobody's Barbie
to play with, and we aren't...

we aren't at all
the way you just described us.

Carmen.

I'm sorry, but I'm not like that.

Besides, she's free
to do whatever she wants.

Hmm?

[takes a deep breath, quietly] Okay.

[Raúl] Honestly, Carmen,
I'd like for us to get along.

I'm serious.

Hmm? Okay, let's try somethin'.

Why don't we take a selfie
of us three as a family?

Raúl, I don't think
now is the time for a selfie.

We can get rid of the bad vibes.
Clear the air. Hmm?

Come on.

Okay, Carmen, turn around.

["Drive" by Gretel Hänlyn playing]

Hmm.

- Ready?
- [camera shutter clicks]

♪ When I saw you there ♪

- ♪ You wouldn't take me for a fool ♪
- [cell phone chimes]

♪ I know you'd really take good care... ♪

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I just don't get it, Chloe.
I mean, I really don't.

Yeah, well, no one's asking you
to get it, Mom.

[Carmen] This instant boyfriend?
You think that's normal?

♪ Do you want to drive... ♪

NEW MESSAGE FROM RAÚL

YOU'RE STALKING ME FROM A FAKE ACCOUNT.
WON'T YOU ADMIT YOU MISS ME, BABY?

♪ Do you want to drive? ♪

♪ You're the last to leave ♪

♪ First to arrive ♪

♪ I love you like the living ♪

I'm just asking you
to have a little common sense, all right?

You had to have gotten some from me.

Mom, are you kidding me?

That's hilarious. You have
as much common sense as shame.

Please tell me, Chloe!
What have I done to you?

Why don't you ask Iván?

Or what you did with him.

Oh, don't worry. He knows it all.

I let him know. Mm-hmm.

Neither of us wants anything
to do with you ever again, Carmen.

[footsteps fade]

[somber music playing]

- [Raúl] Chloe.
- [Chloe] No.

[Raúl takes a deep breath, huffs]

[somber music building]

[Raúl inhales sharply]

Maybe it's best if you leave.

I'll walk you out.

Hmm?

[music grows gentle]

[Raúl] Give her space, hmm?

And stay out of her life for a while.

What do you know, you tool?
She's my daughter.

I'm not gonna leave her here
for you to take advantage.

I understand that, as mothers, you do
what you think is best for your children.

But you don't realize
what a toxic legacy you leave behind,

that we're burdened with.

Goodbye.

[door locks]

[somber music playing]

[Carmen takes a deep breath]

[cell phone chimes]

ARE YOU AWAKE? WE NEED TO TALK.

I KNOW YOU KNOW EVERYTHING.

[sniffles]

[button clicks]

Oh, you're in here. Sorry.

That was some a cappella concert
you were putting on.

Did you hear us?

Was it in honor of your reunion?

We're not together again.

You don't need to be.

You're fucking more
than when you two were together.

Well, I mean, at least Omar's happier
and way less depressed.

Oh, so you're fucking Omar
to keep him happy.

Yeah, bro.
I think that's a super smart idea.

Well, I mean, no.
Dalmar, that's not what I meant.

What do you mean, then?

I don't know, man, but I mean,
I don't appreciate being judged.

Do you wanna be with Omar, or don't you?

- No. I mean, at least that much, I know.
- Omar knows that?

- Yeah.
- I don't think he does.

[Joel] Fuck, man. Yeah, he does know.

[sighs] Well, in that case,
he's manipulating you.

What? What are you talking about?
Omar's not like that.

I mean, I'm not saying
he's doing it 'cause he's a bad person.

I know he's a good guy and all that,
but I think he's doing

everything he can to keep you now.

'Cause he's still madly in love with you.

[chuckles] And since you're,
well... you're a pushover,

you just go along with it.

[exhales] Dude...

[scoffs] It's a lot
more complicated than that, okay?

And I need him to get better.

[Dalmar] Yeah, I mean, I get that.

But I think it's about time
he takes responsibility for his own life.

And you too, dude.

["Shit (I've Done It Again)"
by Gaz Coombes playing]

[Dalmar sighs]

- [door opens]
- ♪ Shit ♪

♪ I've done it again ♪

♪ I got so far, then fucked it up ♪

♪ Hit the wall ♪

♪ I couldn't help myself ♪

♪ If I were a saint ♪

♪ There's no other ♪

♪ The thought of you so far away ♪

♪ I wonder if you're there ♪

♪ Shit, I've done it again ♪

♪ I hear trouble ♪

♪ A hurricane of violins ♪

♪ I didn't want this party thrown ♪

♪ I played the part in the corner ♪

♪ I can burn this dream
And then it's gone ♪

♪ Anyone can be the star ♪

[somber piano music rising]

♪ Anyone can be the star ♪

♪ Shit, I've done it again ♪

♪ Ooh... ♪

MOM

[Carmen] Who do I think you are?

Not this girl, that's for sure.
This isn't my daughter.

♪ Again ♪

♪ Ooh ♪

WHAT ARE YOU UP TO?

["Bottle Episode"
by Mandy Indiana playing]

[frenetic French rock playing]

Hey!

Hello.

Do you want a drink?

No, thanks. I'd prefer a fuck.

- Oh shit!
- [Chloe panting]

Thank God for Viagra.

- [Chloe moans]
- The pills made me feel like a eunuch.

Sure, it was the pills.
Totally not the coke.

- No, damn it.
- [panting]

- It was definitely those fucking pills.
- God. Shut up and fuck me.

- [Eric] Hey. I'm about to come, okay?
- I'm not.

- Hold on.
- I'm coming. I...

- [moans loudly]
- [Chloe panting]

["Bottle Episode" fades]

[Eric groans]

[sighs] Fucking hell, girl.

- Let's go bust some moves.
- I can't find my panties.

I'll wait for you there.
Don't take too long.

[Chloe sighs]

[inhales sharply]

[somber music playing]

MOM
IS THIS YOUR DAUGHTER, THEN?

[lid closes]

[somber music continues]

[Chloe sighs]

[Chloe exhales]

[somber music fades]

[cell phone chimes]

HEY. YOU'RE PROBABLY ASLEEP...

- [cell phone chimes]
- ["K Town" by Lannds playing]

CARMEN: ARE YOU AWAKE?

WE NEED TO TALK.
I KNOW YOU KNOW EVERYTHING.

JOEL: HEY. YOU'RE PROBABLY ASLEEP...

♪ It's only true that I pretended ♪

[indistinct chatter]

[cell phone chiming and vibrating]

- [Joel] Hey.
- [Iván] I'm so glad you texted.

Your message was exactly what I needed.

Well, I've been dying to talk to you.

Is that wrong?

You wanting to talk to me
could never be wrong.

Hey, Iván...

- Can I come see you?
- [Iván] Yeah.

Of course.

Come over to my place.

["K Town" fades]

[horn honks in distance]

[shutter clicks]

[shutter clicks]

[shutter clicks]

[drawer closes]

[footsteps approaching]

[Iván inhales sharply]

Hey.

Hey.

- What went down?
- [Joel] I needed to see you.

I needed to be here with you.

[Iván sighs]

But I'm not sure
if I'm what's best for you.

You're the only thing
that's good for me right now.

[Joel sniffles]

["Baby" by Helena Deland playing]

[Iván sighs]

I need to be with a good person. [sighs]

♪ Take off your wig ♪

♪ Oh, let me stare ♪

♪ I'll keep un-cross-dressing you ♪

♪ No matter where ♪

- ♪ Paint my nails... ♪
- Are you okay?

You're shaking.

Yeah. I'm fine. I'm fine.

[gently] Good.

- [Joel] Mm.
- ♪ Undo my hair ♪

♪ You're taking me out for a drive ♪

[Joel] Iván.

- ♪ Ooh... ♪
- Iván.

Iván.

Tell me.

I don't know
what'll happen with me and Omar.

It's still so complicated, y'know?

Do you want to be here?

♪ 'Cause you're so baby... ♪

[softly] That's all I want.

Me too.

[both breathing heavily]

I wanna focus on you and me.

That's what matters.

[whispers] That's all I want.

♪ Take me upstairs... ♪

I want to leave everything behind,
where it's just us two.

[whispers] And no one else.

♪ And if I don't know the tune
I'll dance around ♪

[both panting]

♪ 'Cause you've got ways ♪

♪ You've got ways ♪

♪ And you've got ways ♪

♪ And you've got ways ♪

- ♪ You've got ways ♪
- [Iván moaning]

♪ I haven't seen on anyone ♪

[Iván moans, sighs]

["Baby" continues]

♪ I can live without ♪

♪ You ♪

♪ But I forgot ♪

♪ 'Cause you're so baby ♪

♪ You ♪

♪ I can live without ♪

[line ringing]

♪ You ♪

♪ But I forgot ♪

♪ 'Cause you're so baby ♪

[music distorts and fades]

Nico.

- Eric's gone.
- [tense music playing]

He ran off last night and, um,
I think it might've been my fault.

- [indistinct chatter]
- [tense music building]

[shouts]

[tense music continues]

[Luis sighs]

What's the matter?

[Luis] These are copies
of municipal building

and residential property regulations.

Nothing here incriminates Catalina
or anyone.

Nothing.

[Luis sighs]

[tense music building]

[tense music fades]

Hey. Why are you out here on the sofa?

[Omar exhales shakily]

[Dalmar] What's wrong?

Omar.

- Come on.
- [crying]

Did you take anything?

- No, I told you, I'm fine. Let me go.
- Yeah, bullshit.

What happened?
You were doing great yesterday.

It was all just a lie, Dalmar.
He doesn't want me now.

He's been out all night.

I've been waiting for him
like an asshole on the sofa.

Nothing.

Look at me. I'm pathetic, dude.

And he's probably with Iván.

- I'm sure they're back together.
- Fucking hell.

Are you gonna fall apart
whenever he pulls away?

Your pain's making you
incredibly selfish, dude.

I swear I don't want to feel like this.
I can't help it.

I'm lost.

- [sighs]
- Look, man.

I get that you're unwell,
but don't take it out on Joel.

Don't drag him down.

Because that's
not gonna help you get better.

It won't work, and you know it.

["Work" by Charlotte Day Wilson playing]

[indistinct chatter]

Wanna go?

Go where?

Just over to the coffee machine.

- Here at the school?
- [Iván] Yes.

- But wouldn't you prefer somewhere...
- No, don't worry. This'll be quick.

- ♪ Now that you're here ♪
- [machine whirs]

♪ Whoa, work... ♪

[Iván] Let's not draw it out.

I don't care about the DNA.

You were never there for me.

You aren't my mother.

And I'm not your son.

What'll it cost?

- I'm sorry, what?
- Money. How much do you want?

♪ I think this will work... ♪

I think it's quite the coincidence

that suddenly your maternal instinct
kicked in right when my father died.

That's why you're here.

To get your payout.

- Iván, right now you're being very unfair.
- Half a million?

One million?

Two million?

A million per lost child.

♪ It's gonna take a little time... ♪

[quietly] Perfect. Okay.

Two million is perfect.

I'll call the lawyers
and have them transfer the funds.

I'll see you never.

♪ Till I've got what's mine ♪

[Carmen sobbing]

♪ 'Cause people come and go ♪

♪ But you should know ♪

[cell phone chimes]

♪ That I, that I ♪

[cell phone chimes]

♪ Take it slow... ♪

[Omar on voicemail] Gorgeous... I'm going
to stay at my parents' house for a while.

I'll be fine. I promise.

It's what's best for me and for you.

We'll talk, okay?

Thank you
for everything you've done for me.

I love you, Joel.

♪ It's gonna take a bit of work ♪

♪ Oh, oh, work ♪

♪ Now that you're here ♪

♪ Whoa, oh, work ♪

♪ It's gonna take a bit of work ♪

♪ Bit of work ♪

♪ Oh, oh, work ♪

♪ Now that you're here ♪

♪ Whoa, oh, work ♪

- ["Work" ends]
- [somber instrumental music playing]