All language subtitles for vdd

Last season,
on Love, Victor...

This is it, Salazars.
Our beautiful new home.

Dear Simon,

you don't know me, but today was
my first day at Creekwood High.

I thought I'd finally
get the chance to be myself.

To figure out who I really am.

Today, you paint the brush strokes
that define who you want to be.

- Hey, new kid.
- Easy, Lake.

Is there a girl
back home, or...?

But my first day
didn't go exactly as planned.

Nope. No girl back in Texas.

- Got it.
- You just made Mia Brooks blush.

I ended up connecting
with this girl Mia,

and she's great. Sexuality's
a spectrum. Right?

You think you can put
in a good word with Lake?

I kind of have a thing for her.

You deserve a guy who
would sacrifice everything.

While my friend Felix
started a romance of his own...

You're my sexy little secret.
- A forbidden romance.

How come we never talked
about what happened between us?

- 'Cause there's nothing to talk about.
- It was a mistake.

Things with
my family were messy.

This is why we moved?

Because you did whatever the
hell you did with Dad's boss?

Which made it harder for
me to deal with my own stuff.

Everything okay?

I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, Benji.

I like guys.

This doesn't change
anything between us,

but telling Mia's gonna suck.

I just want to give Mia
an amazing night at the dance,

and then I'll tell her
the truth tomorrow.

The truth is, Felix
Weston makes me happy.

I want to be with
someone who makes me feel like

I can just be myself.

That's how you make me feel.

And then the most amazing
thing happened with Benji.

But it broke Mia's heart.

All this time, was
any of it real?

She found
out, didn't she?

I've been going through something,
and I want to explain it to you.

I have something I
need to tell you guys.

We're separating.

After what we've been
through this year,

we just needed to
take a breather.

I'm gonna change.

Wait. Victor, what
were you gonna tell us?

Nothing.

No.

Not nothing.

Mom... Dad...

I'm gay.

I love you.

Um...

I'm sorry. I, I don't, um...

But what about Mia?

- Well, I, I, uh...

Thought that if I could make
it work with any girl, um

it'd be Mia.

But I was wrong.

And how do you...

I mean...

When did
you decide this?

I didn't decide it.
I just... am it.

Mom, could you
please say something?

I think, um, that we
should get some rest.

And we can talk
about it tomorrow.

Um...

I'm sorry.

Are you okay?

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

I'm sure they just
need some time.

Hey Simon, happy
last week of summer.

I'd thought I'd give you
an end of summer update.

Things are still pretty
weird with my mom.

I mean, she knows I'm gay.

I even told her that
Benji is my boyfriend...

Hey. Uh...

Benji and I are hanging out
with Lake and Felix after work,

so I, I won't be home till late.

Okay. Have fun
with your friends.

But we never actually
talk about any of it.

Things are a little bit better
with my dad. But still awkward.

So, I know it's
not huge, but, uh, hey,

the place, it gets great light.

Huh? I mean, unless
it's trash day,

'cause then, well, a
dumpster blocks the window.

He's been all fake
cheery about the separation,

even though I know he's
totally bummed about it.

Oh, you, uh... you
headed to work?

Hey. Tell the Benji-meister
I said, "Sup!"

He's channeling
his discomfort

with me having a
boyfriend into nicknames.

Benjamin Button. Right?

Ben-venido!

Yeah. I'll, I'll tell him.

But it's not all bad.

Benji is
the actual best.

We aren't Instagram
official or anything.

No one from school even knows we're
a thing except our best friends.

It's kind of been
great that way.

Like we're in our own
little summer bubble,

and we have this
totally perfect secret.

And I gotta say,
the bubble is hot.

Whoops! Yeah, no,
don't, don't mind me.

I'm just, uh, looking
for the caramel syrup.

Hey, do you guys call it
car-mel, or care-a-mel?

Hi. Hi. Sorry.

Uh, yeah, I know
you guys are horny,

but anyone gonna make my
sugar-free iced mocha?

- On it.
- Yeah, right away.

As for Mia,

we haven't actually
talked since the dance.

She took off the
second school ended

to be a camp counselor
in North Carolina.

Caroline! Hey, put
your top back on!

This is not that kind of camp!

I just really hope
she doesn't hate me forever.

But the weird thing
is, despite everything,

this has kind of been the
best summer of my life.

What?

Nothing.

Weirdo.

Hey, so school starts Monday.

We should probably talk about
what we're gonna tell everyone.

Yeah. I know.

I want to tell
people. I'm ready.

No more hiding who I
am. Or who I'm into.

So, last weekend
before school starts.

What are we thinking?

There's a ten part docuseries

about human trafficking,

and Atlanta Weekly
said it was grueling,

but important.

Or we could go to Lake Lanier.

Finally have that bonfire we've
been talking about all summer.

Hmm. I pick Victor's thing.

Great.

But, can we do it on Saturday?

Mia comes home on Sunday,

and I love you guys,
but Mia's my best friend

and if she's still
mad at you, so am I.

Hos before homos.

Understood. Oh, and also,
can we do after dinner?

Adrian's going to my dad's,
and Mom's making pollo guisado.

Ooh! Love her pollo guisado.

It's heaven on rice.

Sounds delicious.

You still haven't
been over to Victor's?

Nope. Not since
we started dating.

We always hang out at my house.

- You know my mom.
- You, you guys know how she is.

If she's not ready, she's
not ready. It's fine.

- You know what?
- Why don't you all come over for dinner?

I mean

how am I supposed to be out
to all of Creekwood on Monday

if I can't even have my
boyfriend over for dinner?

- Ugh.
- That will be $800.

You know, I hope you are this
good at business in real life,

so you can put me in one of
those fancy old folks' homes

with the make-your-own
omelet stations.

- Mom, you need to dream bigger.
- Nah.

Hey, honey.

Did you have fun
with your friends?

Yeah. Um,

I invited them over for
dinner, if that's okay.

Of course.

Cool. Um, Benji's coming, too.

Oh.

Great.

Cool.

I need a
little twisty piece...

Yeah, right there in
front of you. A little twisty...

No, it's
right there

What are
you talking about?

It's the little screw.
This. No, this. Look.

This is a little twisty...

Well, excuse me. I didn't realize
you had a Master's in building cribs.

- No?
- No.

Hi, guys.

Surprise!

Oh!
- I'm home early.

- Mia. Welcome home!
- What?

You told me you weren't
coming till tomorrow.

Yeah, well, we packed up the bunks a day early.
- Aah...

So we decided
to drive home today.

All right.
Hi.

- Welcome back.

I wish I'd known
you were coming.

- We were gonna get your room ready.
- Yeah.

It's full of boxes
of baby stuff.

- It's fine. It's fine.
- Don't worry about it.

- So what do you think of Papi Palace?
- Huh?

And, uh, the place
gets great light.

Right? And, uh... oh!

I was thinking maybe
we could watch Jumanji!

Got it all queued up.

Eh. Heard it's problematic,

because Jack Black
plays a woman.

Do you have any games?

Oh. Um, not really.

Can I go home?

What? No!

Hey.

If you could choose one thing

to make this apartment
more fun, what would it be?

Mmm.

Hey! We're here.

Hi.

Hey, Mrs. S.
Ooh, love your top!

Good to see you, Mrs. Salazar.

I-I've heard so much
about your famous chicken.

And a lot of other
great things, of course.

Thank you, Benji.

Um, listen, guys, I
don't know what happened,

but I went to go
check on the food,

and the stove must be
broken or something,

because it's totally burnt.

It's just chicken... ash.

So, why don't you guys go
out? Get some pizza... on me.

Why don't we just
order delivery?

I... did not think of that.

That sounds... good.

Great.

Oh, uh, excuse me. Sorry.

This has been, uh,
really great so far.

I just gotta quickly
take this call outside.

Away from here.

Let me show you around.

- Mia. Hey.
- Hey.

- I called you like a million times...
- I've been off the grid

Oh.

I just, I needed time
to, to clear my head.

But I'm home now.

And, um, my dad and Veronica
won't stop making out.

Um, and I'm staring at
a breast pump.

Can I come over?

- Wait, you're home?
- I thought you were back tomorrow.

Um...

Well, I-I'm actually
at Victor's.

Oh. Cool.

Is that okay?

Because if it's not, I
will leave right now.

Queens before peens.

I mean, you say the word
and I will ditch these gays

like a corporation
after Pride month.

- Lake, it's fine.
- Um, we'll hang tomorrow.

Yes, please. Um...

But also, we're having a
bonfire at Lake Lanier tonight,

and Victor and
Benji will be there.

But you should come.

Maybe. I'll think about it.

Bye.

The secret is two
layers of sunscreen.

Sunscreen, primer,
sunscreen again.

And then, only then, foundation.

I call it the sunscreen
sandwich. Nobody steal that.

Hey.

I got some chips. You know,
until the pizza comes.

Cool.

Thanks.

Mmm... BENJI: Mmm...

Hits the spot.

Mmm. So good.

This salsa homemade?

I love chips.

Mom, did you know
Benji's in a band?

He sings and plays guitar
and piano. Like you.

Um, yeah, actually my
mom just got a new job

as the music director
at Saint Frances Church.

Mmm.

You know Benji actually likes a
lot of the same music as you, Ma.

Like, um, Billie Holiday.

You love her, right?

Yes, I do.

Felix, is it true that your job
at Brasstown is coming to end,

because I absolutely love
your fruit smoothies.

You really know your
way around a mango.

Oh, well, uh, you
know, Benji, he, uh,

he taught me everything
I know. Yeah. So, uh...

I just, uh, follow his instructions
and hit puree.

Well, you are gonna have to give
me your recipe someday, Benji.

I mean, usually
that's top secret.

But for my boyfriend's mom,

I'll make an exception.

- I've had too much salsa.

Um, I've got this, like,
acidy reflux thing, so...

I'm gonna let you guys hang...

Ma, you had, like, one chip.

Why don't you just wait
to see if it passes?

Victor, if I said I don't feel good,
I don't feel good. Déjame, okay?

Why don't we just go
to that bonfire, yeah?

- Yeah.
- Sounds good. Yeah.

Okay, so how long is the drive?

About an hour.

I can't believe you
let me get a turtle.

Pilar was right. Guilty
separated Dad is the best.

She said that?

- I'm gonna call her Heather.

Why Heather?

Because it's a beautiful name.

Wait, we need to go back.
We need another tank.

What? Why? This
one's got everything.

It's got plants, and a little
rock for her to sun herself.

Yeah, but we need two tanks.

One for your place
and one for mine.

Mijo, Heather's only gonna
live in my apartment.

Oh.

Then I don't want her.

What? Why not?

I already miss
you half the time.

I don't need to
miss a turtle, too.

Let's just return her.

Adrian.

Hungry much?

Hi, Andrew.

How was your summer?

- I missed air conditioning.

And there was a week when my
whole cabin's periods synced up,

- and it turned into The Hunger Games.
- Wow.

Um, but I mean,
other than that, pretty good.

I got your care package.

I'm sorry that I didn't respond.

- Oh no, it's fine.
- No, it's not.

Uh, but, um, between
Victor being gay,

and my dad getting engaged,

and Veronica getting pregnant,

I... I just wanted
to take the summer

to figure out where I fit here.

And? Well, did
you figure it out?

- Didn't even come close.

Hey. Sorry I'm late.

- Oh, do you know...
Lucy, right?

Um, you're friends with Benji.

Uh, and we, we had English
together freshman year.

- Yes! Ms. Smuckler!

Why was she always assigning
those erotic poems?

Yeah, if I had to read one more
haiku about a quivering flower...

Uh...

So, uh, when did you guys...

Uh, Steve Danahey's
Fourth of July party.

- Huh.
- Weird, right? I'm so not into jocks.

And yet somehow this
walking protein shake

wormed his way into my heart.

Well, the heart
wants what it wants.

And mine currently wants this...

Uh, shrimp lo mein,
so I'm gonna...

I'll see you at school.

- Wanna go?
- Yeah.

Hey, guys. ARMANDO: Hey.

What is all this stuff?

Mom, meet Heather.
My new turtle.

She's gonna live here,
and at Dad's apartment.

- Come on, Heather.
- Okay...

Yeah, I know. I, uh, I wanted
my apartment to be fun,

and, uh, kinda spiraled
from there, so...

How is your new place?

Oh, my place? It's...

Yeah, my place is great.
Yeah, it's good. It's, um...

It's depressing as hell.

We're doing the
right thing, right?

- The separation...
- I think so. I...

We were stuck.

We were stuck in a cycle of just
fighting and guilt tripping...

Wasn't fair to us.

Right? It definitely
wasn't fair to the kids.

Yeah.

Yeah, I know.

So... Benji came over tonight.

We were all supposed to
have dinner together...

- Hmm.
- But then I saw him and Victor acting like a couple and I, I...

- Yeah, I, I know.
- I get it. It's... it's a lot.

It's, it's a lot for me, too,

and it's lot for, for me
to wrap my head around.

Do you think you ever will?

Of course.

Isa, he's my son,
and it's who he is.

I have to.

We both do.

Okay, I think we got it...
- Oh, wait! No.

I wanna... I wanna do the
lighter fluid! Please?

- Go for it.
Thank you. All right.

Okay, I'm scared. I don't
want my face to burn off.

My mom says I have the jawline
of a young Hilary Swank.

- Aw, Felix, just do it.
- Come on, man. Come on, just do it.

- Whoa!

All righty.

Hey, Felix, let's go get the
fireworks from the car, huh?

But it's cozy.

I'll make it worth your while.

Those two are kind
of perfect together.

Yeah.

Hey.

I'm sorry things
didn't go well today.

With your mom.

It's okay.

I'm sure things will
get better eventually.

You know, you don't have to
pretend everything's okay

when we talk about how
shitty your mom was being.

I mean, she can barely
look at us together.

She won't let you tell
Adrian that you're gay.

You're allowed to be pissed off.

My mom has put my family
through so much...

You know, with the move, and the
affair, and the separation, and...

I forgave her
because she's my mom.

But I tell her I'm gay, and now
she can barely even look at me.

Victor...

And on Monday we start school.

And part of me is so excited

to yell from the rooftops
that you're my boyfriend.

But there's another
part of me that is

completely terrified.

I understand.

I just wish things
could be as simple as

you and me, Lake and Felix,

in our perfect
little summer bubble.

No, Victor. It is that simple.

You and me. That's what matters.

School... Parents...
It's all just noise.

As long as we remember
that, we'll be okay.

Okay.

Hey, break it up, Romeo
and Romeo.

Hey. Got some fireworks.

- Yeah, look at these.
- Aah... whoa.

Okay...

Ready to blow the
roof off this place?

Sure.

Oh, wow!

So, are you excited for your
last day at Brasstown tomorrow?

Yeah. Yeah, uh, hey,

I, I know the summer
rush will be over,

but is there any chance I can, I
don't know, keep working there?

I mean, pick up a
few extra shifts.

I need the extra cash.
Dating Lake is not cheap.

I don't know if they
have any openings, but I'll ask.

Thanks.

Hey, Mom. How you feeling?

Did you eat?

No. I'm not hungry.

You gotta eat, Mom.

I'll heat you up some soup.

Hi, mijo. Did you have
fun with your friends?

Yeah. Yeah, we had a good time.

- Mom?
- Yeah?

Benji is my boyfriend,

and I'd like you
to call him that.

You have a good night.