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A VIX ORIGINAL MOVIE

DO YOU WANT TO BE MY SON?

-New York, I don't know... -New York in summer,

the Guggenheim, 5th Avenue.

Madison Square Garden, you know what...

I'll invite you to the US Open.

Lu, you love sports.

Yeah, but I don't.

Lend me your house in Vancouver instead,

do you still have it?

Really?

Are you and Raúl compatible in anything?

Summer walks over the whole island of Manhattan.

Gordo.

Gordo!

Share.

What are you talking about?

I was just telling Rulo

that I was just named

president of the Mexican Olympic Federation.

Not only beautiful and intelligent.

-She's got it all. -Congratulations.

Cheers.

They still make business cards.

Congratulations, Sandra.

Thank you, Lu.

I'm glad to break up this world

dominated by men a little.

Then you should to talk to Luchis,

because she was going to be a sports commentator.

Maguis.

Stop saying crazy.

No, no, it's not crazy.

That's how I met you fifteen years ago.

Fortunately, people change, evolve.

That wasn't a serious job for a woman like Lucía.

Whereas a position like Sandy's,

well, that's another matter.

Why? Sorry, Raúl,

but Luchis would have shone so brightly.

And it's never too late, dude.

No, I disagree.

For Lucía to start something new at forty,

it's a little late.

Well, the ones that are updating themselves

are the ones at the Mexican Sports Channel.

It's a bit of a secret, but they're looking

for their first female director.

Lu, that could interest you.

Come on, Sandy.

I mean, thank you, but...

Lu has no work experience,

she's never done anything.

No, it's just Luchis belongs in front of the cameras.

Not behind, in a job like that.

How boring.

That's why I don't invite you, Magdalena.

Calm down, dude, it was nothing.

You don't realize it anymore, but you're so serious.

I prefer spending Friday night at home

changing Pedrito's diapers.

Oh, Pedrito. How is he?

Oh, he's unbearable.

But don't change the subject.

What's up with Sandy.

Well, she's a friend of Rulo's

who came back to live in Mexico.

And now we know why.

Well, watch out.

So, what now?

You and Raúl still haven't talked about a wedding?

He's always talking about getting married.

He talks about it.

A friend from college is getting married.

We thought she'd never do it.

Unbelievable, isn't it?

It's almost our 15th anniversary.

Where did the time go?

What are we going to do?

Hey...

tomorrow you're going to Querétaro all day.

Right?

I have the list of wines you want me to buy.

-OK. -Why don't you come with me?

We can stay at the estate you like and...

have those delicious artichokes...

No, no, I'll see you here tonight.

Want to see a documentary?

No.

Like the last ones you've shown me on sports,

what a bore.

We can watch whatever you want.

Right now?

It's nine thirty.

Nine thirty?

I thought it was nine o'clock.

You're back early!

What are you doing, Raúl?

-No, calm down. -No, tell me that

what I'm seeing isn't true, please.

Hey, breathe.

Calm down, please, relax.

With Sandra?

Like teens in the car? In my house?

Let me explain.

You better explain!

First of all, I want this prostitute

-to get out of here! -Hey, hey.

Sandra and I...

we've been talking for a while.

And now that she's back, well...

You know.

-No, I don't know. -I think you know.

You know.

I don't know.

Sandy...

is different.

I admire her.

Together we make a better intellectual couple.

Better intellectual couple?

What are you talking about, Raúl?

You and I are the couple.

No one knows you

like I do and knows what you want.

And what I want right now,

is for her to get out of my house.

Forgive me, Lu...

I didn't know how...

I was gonna tell you this, but...

Actually, the one who has to go...

is you.

And where am I supposed to go?

Well...

I don't know, maybe your bachelorette apartment.

My bachelorette apartment?

Are you trying to kill me?

You know I would never,

ever go back to that place.

Ever!

No, we'll keep seeing each other.

We could cross paths.

Do you want to come in?

-Oh, yes. -It's tricky.

-Thank you. -Go ahead.

So...

Are we on the same wavelength?

No. Don't leave me.

Your apartment!

If walls could talk...

Our parties, our fuck sessions.

I just saw the old lady I loved.

Doña Teresa.

Everything is the same.

Not quite.

I saw a neighbor of yours, wow!

OK.

We'll talk about your neighbor later...

I don't want to talk about that now.

I don't want to talk about teens.

Or revive that unstable life, at forty years old.

I had the perfect life

since I was twenty-five.

And here comes Sandy,

and she makes a better intellectual partner?

I told you about that bitch

and her obsolete cards.

Luchis.

Hey, are you fake crying?

I want to cry but I just can't.

Didn't I tell you that since Papa Neto died, I can't cry?

I mean, but I'm ruined...

-Ruined. -In hell.

I can't live without him.

I don't drink tequila.

Of course you drink tequila!

And of course you can live without that idiot Raúl.

Look, I'll give you a makeover,

I haven't given you one since

we got bangs like The Flans.

Trust me, Lu.

Moving back here is the best thing for you.

-You need a life. -I don't want a life!

I don't want noise.

I don't want this awful place.

I want silence,

and my big, beautiful home.

And to have it all figured out!

I can't give it to Sandy.

We were going to get married.

Did I tell you?

-Sure. -Right?

I'm going back to him.

Lucía! What are you doing?

You can't beg to that asshole Raúl.

He should be begging you.

For now, enjoy it, go out, have fun, fuck.

I can't believe you two went two years without...

Well, you haven't fucked in two years,

Raúl was fucking.

Come on, invite me in.

Norma, I can't sleep with anyone.

You know that.

-Hello. -Hi.

I'm Javi, I live here.

I imagine you're the new neighbor.

Nice to meet you.

Yes, but not for long.

I need you to calm down with the parties.

Or just cancel them outright.

OK.

The Power of Women.

"Mexican Sports Channel

could be the next company to surprise the world

with a female director for CDM Studios."

-See? -OK. OK. OK.

Let me see if I got it.

What is there to get?

I mean, it's very easy.

I need this job.

When Raúl hears, he'll come running

to beg me to go back to him.

It's perfect. It's the perfect plan.

The perfect plan, sure,

but we should have another perfect plan, right?

No, this is it.

I mean, I know Raúl.

I know him very well, I know that when he finds out,

he'll just die.

I have to prove to him that I am intellectually capable.

Just like Sandy.

-Why are you doubting me? -I don't doubt you.

I doubt that they'll give you an interview.

You need to have a great resume,

which, how can I say this?

You don't have.

And what do you think you're here for?

It looks like, I don't know if...

-No, no, no! -No!

No, no!

Maguis.

- Ready. -What?

I did it.

I'm in CDM's HR.

Here are all your documents.

Your job interview.

And most importantly.

Our trip straight to jail.

-Excellent. -Our?

Well...

"All is fair in love and war."

CDM HISTORY

FRIDAY 2:00 PM LUNCH RAÚL FRIENDS

TOMORROW 9:00 AM JOB INTERVIEW

WHAT NOT TO DO IN A JOB INTERVIEW

DON'T LIE DON'T BE LATE

I need you to turn off that music now!

Is that a Chubby?

No, it's marijuana, it's drugs.

You're the new neighbor.

Welcome, we're having a party. Come on in.

No, you're not understanding.

I'm the owner of that department.

And tomorrow I have a very important appointment.

And I need to sleep.

And I can't, because of your music.

Look, only because your hysteria

is about to burst

through that vein in your forehead,

I'll turn it down.

-Cool? -In order to be cool,

you'd have to turn it off completely.

Cool?

-I know it's late. -It is.

But it's a special occasion.

-Yeah. -It's his birthday.

-Congratulations. -Congratulations.

Look, listen to me...

Give me my glass back.

Let's solve this.

Look, I've lived here for two years.

-Two and there was never... -This is the first time.

It's a special day.

-Can we... -Is it clear?

Teach your son some manners, please.

No, he's not my son.

My son.

-I called you. -Ah, it was her.

What a lame move. And she just leaves.

That's how they are.

Don't worry about it. Honestly...

Great interview.

And believe me, we're looking for women

who are smart, but with family values.

Moms like you.

Thank you.

Look.

This are Ana and Mariana, they're twins.

They're cute.

These are my children.

Honey, this afternoon, after your homework,

we can get some ice cream.

Lucía Rivero.

Lucía Rivero!

Me!

-Come with me, please. -Yes.

Anything else you want to add?

Well, besides my impressive work experience,

I have many personal values.

And a lot of family values.

So, you have a family?

Of course.

Oh, I had no idea.

How many?

One?

Just one.

Oh, Lucía.

Aren't we blessed?

Oh, yes.

So blessed.

Oh, what a relief.

With your CV and what you just told me...

Yes, well...

And this amazing first interview,

you're going to get very far, believe me.

-First? -Oh, yes.

There is a series of interviews.

And then the finalists will have a weekend field trip.

For a different dynamic.

Because this isn't just any position.

This is The Position.

What's it's name? Soup?

-Yes, Soup. -If you could sign,

-we would be so thankful. -Yes, of course.

-Thank you. -Hi, how are you?

Hey, we're gathering signatures

to keep the puppy.

And we only need two more signatures.

-OK. -Just two.

If you sign, we'd only need one more.

Thank you.

Yeah, you're welcome. I hope you can keep the puppy.

"When it comes to sports, the decision is emotional.

CDM will always be the number one choice."

For...

It's nine o'clock.

No, give us a chance...

Fucking old lady!

It's nine o'clock!

She's bitter.

What's this lady's deal?

Respect? Respect for what?

It's only nine o'clock.

What the hell. For example...

The decision in sports is emotional.

That's why with these strategies,

there is no doubt in my mind

that CDM will always be fans' number one option.

Thank you.

"Congratulations, Lu, you made it to the final.

Just one last imperative process.

A weekend in Valle de Bravo with the directors of CDMSA.

A decision will be made based on this weekend.

They want to meet you in an informal environment,

along with your families."

Is it necessary for my family to go?

"We know it can be complicated, if not everyone can come...

just your husband or your son."

No.

Gerry, I'm divorced.

Can I call you?

I didn't know you were divorced.

We don't want to make you uncomfortable, Lu.

If for some reason your son can't come, that's fine.

But...

your rival is taking her family.

And that will surely give her an advantage.

Look, I shouldn't tell you this,

but many consider you the favorite.

Are you for real? You want to have Pedrito

a whole weekend?

What, Luchis?

Even if I let you take him,

they'll catch you, because it's obvious, Lucía.

Pedrito knows perfectly well that you're not his mom.

-Magdalena. - What ?

How old do you think the neighbors I hate are?

The neighbors who hate you?

I don't know, nineteen, twenty?

I don't know.

They look like teenagers, why?

I'll call you back. Bye.

Oh, come on, I turned it down.

Is the other guy here?

The other guy? Why?

I have a proposal.

Come in.

Well, if you don't want to...

Yes.

What?

You thought we lived in a shithole?

Well, that bar over there is marble.

Javi, come out!

Dressed!

The lady has a proposal for us.

But we don't do threesomes with old ladies.

That's what I said, but she insists.

-So, go ahead. -Yeah.

Tell us.

-Here. -Thank you.

OK.

First of all, thank you for seeing me.

I know we didn't start off on the right foot.

No, no way. Really?

Calling the cops at nine o'clock...

Is normal, right? Happens all the time.

-All the time. -But tell us

your proposal, we're eager to hear it.

OK.

I just recently lost something very valuable to me.

And to get it back

I need to get a job,

for which I had to tell a little lie.

And...

The little lie needs to come true.

Look, ma'am, get to the point, we don't care about that.

-Exactly. -Fine.

The little lie is that I have a son.

Which I don't have.

So, I need to ask you...

In exchange for playing whatever music you want,

anytime you want, at the volume you want,

you pretend to be my son,

this weekend in Valle de Bravo.

-No shit. -Hold on, wait.

-At the volume we want? -Me, your son?

Yes. And it gets better.

If I get the job, you'll never see me again.

Sure, I'll do it, no problem, let's go.

Yeah, no, I'm sorry, but not you.

You.

No way. Impossible, no.

There's no way. Thank you for coming.

One second. Hold on.

Bro, didn't you hear her?

This fucking lady will leave.

-This woman is impossible. -Yes

I'm not spending a weekend with her.

Come on, don't be selfish.

If we don't throw so many parties, it's fine.

Shit, these have been the worst days of my life,

because of her. Think of others, Javier.

I'll give you my room, the hot tub.

I don't give a shit about your room,

you can't convince me.

I'll forgive you for the yogurt.

-What? You and your yogurt... -Oh, the dog!

Your dog!

You're gathering signatures so that the dog

can stay, right? Here in the apartment.

-Yes. -And I heard you're two short.

I'm the owner, I can sign.

And I can get you the other signature.

-Did Doña Tere sign? -She won't sign.

I can get it for you, she loves me.

I promise that I can get her to sign.

Hey, but the music thing stays, right?

Because who will take care of Movi when you go to Valle?

-Yes. -Good point.

The music and the dog.

So, do we have a deal?

And your room, bro.

-Deal. -Perfect!

-And you have to shave. -I'm not shaving.

-I'll shave him. -He won't touch me.

Just a little, to look presentable.

Yeah, right?

Thank you, Lu.

Enjoy, Doña Tere.

-I loved it. -So nice to see you.

Have a nice day.

So?

We were going to meet at noon.

It's twelve seven.

-I hate this old lady. -I hate her more, but...

just trust Movi.

Think of him always. Movi! Movi!

-Movi! Movi! -OK.

Champ, take care of The Wasp.

Come on.

Thank you.

Ma'am, one question, quickly.

Did you say you'd be his mom?

Or his grandma? So we're on the same page.

Nice friend of yours.

Funny, funny.

Have a good trip.

Poor bastard.

Come on, Movi.

Movi, come here.

Come, come.

This has to be perfect.

I had you at twenty one.

You're nineteen. Write this down.

You were born in Mexico City, D.F.

-Did you say D.F., miss? -Did you say "miss"?

Do you call your mom miss?

-No. -Then, keep it casual.

-OK. -I hope this doesn't go bad.

Really bad.

Nineteen?

D.F.?

I talk to you informally?

Why do you have to pretend to have a child?

Well, because, just because.

It doesn't matter.

OK, I'll continue.

When you were three, your dad abandoned us.

I'm talking.

I don't see you writing anything down.

I take mental notes.

I bet you won't remember.

Thank you.

We arrived, thank God.

Is this the way?

Well, yeah, right?

Hey, real quick, am I nineteen or twenty?

Seriously?

Relax.

That's a mansion.

Oh, no, no, no, I'm so nervous.

No, I can't do it.

-Yes you can. -No, I can't do it.

You can't? We're already here.

Introducing my son, there's no way.

-Look, you have to. -They'll find me out.

-I'm just so nervous. -We're here.

We're at the house.

-Afternoon. -Thank you.

Thank you.

They're waiting upstairs. This way, please.

Welcome, Lu.

-Hello. -How are you?

Hi! How are you?

We've been waiting for you.

-A pleasure, I'm Oliver Lara. -Nice to meet you.

Chief Operating Officer of CDM.

-Oh, great. -Yes.

Aren't you going to introduce us?

Of course! Yes.

May I introduce you to...

Her son.

-Javi. -What's up, Javi? How are you?

-Great, and you? -Nice to meet you.

Impressive, Lu...

He's very tall.

-Yeah, come in, come in. -Yes.

-We've been waiting for you. -Yeah, he's tall

because I had him at twenty-one.

And he's nineteen.

-So, I was, now I'm forty. -How cool.

Lu. Lu.

Calm down or you're going to get caught.

Good afternoon.

-Thanks. -Thank you.

Shit.

-Shoot. -Right?

-Yeah. -Spectacular.

Ah, come in, everyone is waiting for you.

Let me introduce you.

May I call you, Lu?

-Please. -Well, let's start with...

-What's up? -My dear Francisco.

-Nice to meet you. How are you? -Nice to meet you!

-Javi, my son. -Welcome.

-Pancho, to friends. -My son Javi.

-Nice to meet you. -What's up, buddy?

-My son Javi, and I'm his mom. -My wife.

Our CEO of CDM, Mr. Martín Espinosa.

How are you? Nice to meet you.

-You too. -My pleasure.

-Javi, my son. -And his wife Adriana.

-Hello. -Hi. How are you?

-Nice to meet you. Welcome. -Delighted. Thank you.

They own this spectacular house.

Lovely house.

My son Javi. Javi is my son.

-Yes. -Nice to meet you, welcome.

And this beauty is my wife Denisse.

-Hi. -How pretty.

-Nice to meet you. -Thank you, a pleasure.

This is Javi, my son, I'm his mom.

-How are you? -How nice.

-Thank you. -OK.

And finally, our candidates, the guest of honor.

Lucía, Maria.

-Maria, Lucía. -Javi, my son.

-Excuse me? -Sorry, Lucía, a pleasure.

-Nice to meet you. -I'm her son.

-Nice to meet you. -And over there is Alberto.

Maria's husband.

-How are you? A pleasure. -Nice to meet you.

Nice to meet you.

And Alberto and Mary's kids are over there.

Oh, the children!

How nice.

-Yes, they're over there. -They're playing.

Well...

Welcome.

Oliver, thank you so much.

Welcome, everybody.

This is Chulada, whatever you need,

really, don't hesitate to ask.

Only our children are missing,

but you'll meet them later.

And we are really happy

with this talent hunt.

You are perfect fits to be the next director.

I just want to clarify that this weekend

is not a competition.

You all meet all the requirements

that we're looking for.

We just want to get to know you all better.

And, above all, with honesty.

This is wrong. This is all wrong.

So wrong.

You have to relax.

You did the hardest part, which was lying.

Now just keep going.

Yes, for you it's easy because you have nothing to lose.

How are you? Come in, come in, please.

We were just talking about

how beautiful the view is, you can't miss it.

But the curtain is closed.

And it's a shame, right?

Open it, son, please.

Who should I ask for the keys to my car?

Over there? Yes.

Ah, OK, OK.

A gentleman over there?

-A round guy? -I don't think he talks.

Oh, Chulada, right?

Son, don't be rude.

What's his name? Call him by his name.

Chulada, mommy, that's his name.

Chulada.

Yes, listen.

-He doesn't talk. -Oh, great.

I mean, not great, but...

I mean, yes, right?

Thank you. See you later.

Yes. Thank you. Thank you.

No, get down, no way.

They said there are no more bedrooms.

I'm not going to sleep on the chairs.

Much less on the floor.

The rug looks comfortable.

No way.

Pour a little more.

Another one?

This is my first.

How many more people are in this house?

-Lu! -Martín!

Let me introduce you to my daughter Andrea.

-Andrea! Hi. -Hi, Andy.

-Hello. -How are you?

-Hi. -How pretty. Hi.

And these are the Panchos. This is Pancho.

Pancha. They're obviously Pancho's sons.

Obviously. Obviously.

How funny.

And they're between seventeen and twenty.

So they probably know each other.

Oh, sure.

I'm sure. I'm sure they do.

-They must have met somewhere. -Yes.

And just wait for the activity that we have for later.

-Activities, I love it. -Yes.

If everybody could gather around the table.

How fun.

You can't say that I know them,

because outside this thing, you don't know my age.

Yeah, I know, you're nineteen.

I'm twenty-three.

Oh, how mature.

Here you're nineteen.

Yes, I'm nineteen.

Of course, because I'm forty.

I had you at twenty-one,

do the math, sweetie, nineteen.

We have to study that math.

OK, everyone. Attention, family.

Let's start with the first activity

for tonight.

Which is called...

How well do you know me?

Super fun.

I'll explain.

Every family, or in this case, every couple is a team.

The questions will be the same for everyone,

and you choose who will answer the questions.

And we'll see how well you know each other, OK?

You better help me.

I'll answer all the questions and...

Lu. How easy for you.

You know everything about your son.

Oh, don't be so sure.

He can be quite...

the little liar.

Oh, I don't think so.

Oh, sure.

A liar, but sometimes a mythomaniac.

-Wow. -Yeah.

Hey, we made it to the final stretch.

That's the official score so far.

Are you ready for the last question?

-Ready. -Come on. Great.

Pay close attention, men and women, OK?

And here's the last question, this is for the women.

What is, or was,

your man's life's dream?

Time is running.

Ready, ladies?

Ready, men? Alright,

let's find out the answer on the women's side.

Now!

FOOTBALL PLAYER

OK.

No! What?

Now, let's see the answer

from the men on this side.

Now.

TO BE A GREAT WRITER

Well, the undisputed winners

tonight are,

without a doubt,

Maria and Alberto.

-Bravo! -They destroyed!

That was great! Very good!

To be a great writer?

Why not a soccer player? Like normal kids.

Because I'm not ten and I don't care about soccer.

But what about your shirt? What about the ball?

Oh, those are The Wasp's.

But I told the truth.

Exactly. Understand this.

Your real life doesn't matter here, OK?

This isn't a game.

Look.

You understand, Lu.

This isn't a competition.

They want to get to know you.

Yeah, the biggest liar in the world.

What will they think of me?

After embarrassing myself by not knowing anything

about my son.

Tomorrow is the Olympics.

And I have to win.

OK.

And since you're five years old, I'll give you some advice

so you know something about life.

What?

Everything is a competition.

Five years old.

Again, each family is their own team.

Except Pancho, who will be the judge.

And Adri and Pancha, who will keep score.

-Are we ready? -Yes! Come on, let's go!

Now, let's start.

- CDM Direct Sport. -Dad!

-What, honey? -Seriously?

Well, I get excited.

Chulada, start!

Let's go!

-Good! -Good job! See that?

Javier.

-Didn't you see? -Good job, Mom.

Good!

Keep going!

Come on, come on.

Bravo!

Come on. Come on.

-We're destroying them! -Come on, Maria.

Come on, you got it.

Focus!

Come on!

Yes!

Yes! Yes!

It's over!

Lu, defend it.

-We won! -Yes!

Good!

We haven't seen him since he was three.

What a story!

-Poor Lu. -Oh, yeah.

So young and having to work non-stop

-to support Javi. -Yes.

But, not having a relationship for years?

Sorry to intrude, Lu, but you need a partner.

Someone who looks out for you.

Take you out to dinner, on trips.

-To spoil you. -Adri's right.

But let me warn you, Lu,

that at your age and in your situation,

there isn't much variety.

Oh, girls, don't discourage her.

Even at fifty people can find love.

Fifty?

I'm forty.

Oh, yeah, you look amazing.

I've got it.

I have the perfect candidate. Very cute.

Who?

A friend of Francisco's.

He does very well financially.

He has five children. Very cute.

He isn't handsome, but he's not ugly either.

He still has hair.

His body...

is rounder than my Francisco.

He even says they look alike.

Honestly, I don't think so.

Just between us, my Pancho is more handsome.

But hey, what's important is that the man is cute.

Lu.

Lucía.

Do you want a beer?

Yes. Hot.

I mean, cold. Thank you, cold.

Thank you.

Panchito.

How's the water?

-Honestly, it's good. -Good?

Are you guys wet?

I mean...

Hot?

What did you say first?

No.

-I'm actually cold. -Me too.

Well, getting back to the subject,

I'll take care of introducing you to Tito.

Oh, Pancha, for God's sake.

-You were talking about Tito? -Yes.

-He's sixty years old. -What?

How do you think someone like Lu

would want to be with someone so old?

She needs the opposite.

And that's youth, Francisca.

Yes, Tito is in the best years of life, he's sixty.

I have a cutie I can introduce you to.

-And does he have papers? -We know your cuties.

-You'd love him. -What about your cousin

who is a widower?

-Oh, no. -José Luis Roberto.

-He's a little far away. -They're all old guys.

Oh, my God.

It's delicious.

Look.

You got it all over.

Javi. Javi.

Look at that. That.

What you said a while ago.

It's always the same. Always.

It's been years, but I'll tell you later.

-That's enough. -What?

Stop flirting with my future boss's daughter.

Why?

Because you're here with me.

-What? -Because...

she's probably a minor, you said you're an adult.

Laugh all you want,

but the second my Panchito was born,

I knew what it was to love a man for the first time.

Right, my love?

My Panchito, my Panchito.

My Panchito.

Hey, hey, hey, Pancho.

Don't feel bad, I love you, brother.

Real love, it's real.

Oh, Lu, you know.

In your case, you must be even more cuddly, right?

Because it's just the two of you.

-Oh, yeah. -Oh, mommy.

Sometimes I even feel that I like it.

Being cuddly.

Kissing him all over like you with your Panchito.

Oh, my boy.

You'll see, Maria, you'll feel it too

when your children grow up.

I don't think so.

That kind of relationship is kind of weird, isn't it?

Oh, yes, I agree with Maria.

Look, everyone here is excellent women and mothers.

And we are proud

to be part of the change

and increase the percentage of women

within CDM.

At any position. That's true.

However, there's another factor that we're very concerned about.

The neediest group in society

is that of working mothers.

They are the ones with the largest pay gap

and it's a truly unfortunate public problem.

And if it helps, we want to do

what we can to break with that pattern.

-Very well said. -Cheers to that.

-Cheers, cheers to that. -Cheers.

Bravo! We're going to make it.

Don't get jealous. Oh, your dad.

If no one else

wants to start the Karaoke,

- we're going to... -No, no, no...

We have some things to do too.

-We're leaving. -Pancho needs his dinner.

-Gordo! -Teresa.

OK, OK. Good night, good night.

-Bye, Lu. -Bye, Mom.

-Good night. -Good night.

Thank you, same to you.

-I'm going to sleep, too. -Oh, my love,

but slow, slow.

I'll be right back. Do this one without me.

Expecting a message?

You don't have to watch over me.

OK. Perfect.

No, no, sorry. Don't go.

Is everything OK?

I feel terrible.

I feel like I have to confess everything, I can't take this.

I can't take this away from Maria.

Yeah, but...

you're here.

Wait to see what happens.

- Javi! -You know?

You're up.

Give me two seconds.

Go. They're cheering you on.

Javi, can I speak with your mom?

She's all yours.

Oh, son.

Don't drink too much.

OK, Mom.

What's with kids these days, right?

They start drinking so early.

When did yours start?

Well...

What would it be? Like two years ago?

No.

-One? -Are you asking me?

I mean, you should know, he's your son.

Yes, he's my son. I'm his mom.

He's my son and that's why...

I know he started drinking exactly

one year and eight months ago.

Right. We have to check up on them.

Of course.

Hey, I just came to wish you luck.

I hope you're a woman like me.

Who has been waiting for this moment

her whole life, preparing.

Preparing?

Of course.

My whole life,

I've been studying, preparing myself.

How strange that we never met.

I've never heard of you.

Oh, Maria.

-The truth is... -No, it doesn't really matter.

All that matters is that the best wins.

May the best win.

Something's suspicious.

This woman has a secret.

No! You didn't even see it.

Well, I trusted myself.

-I mean, it was blind. -No!

-Let's explain it again. -You have to see it.

Well, I'm leaving.

Hey, I won.

Pay up.

What?

We bet on who would be

the last old people to leave

and Panchito said it would be you.

Right. Now drink up.

And you too.

No, no, I'm leaving.

-I only have half. -Stay.

Just a little while, Mom.

Thank you.

OK, fine.

-Yeah! -Nice!

We're playing Liar. Are you good?

That was a yes.

She's very good.

-Come on. -Come on.

They'll figure out you're not my son,

and that I'm not your mom.

-That's why... -Chulada!

Chulada!

What a cute name, really!

We're going to bed. Come on, Mommy.

-Chulada. -Let's go, Chulada.

-Isn't that right? -Isn't that right?

Time to sleep.

My mom's drunk, she doesn't know what she's saying.

Right? I saw you.

You've got a heavy hand.

You were pouring for her.

Bye, Chulada. Yeah.

Javi.

Andy!

-Hi. -Hello.

What are you doing?

What do you think I'm doing?

Your parents are here.

That's why we're going to my room.

OK.

Give me a second.

I can't.

I swear, I'd love to,

but I have to take care of...

my mom.

Yeah.

How do you feel?

Everything is spinning.

OK.

Let's go to bed.

Come on.

One, two and three.

That's it! Good.

Very good.

Very good, very good.

Sit down. That's it.

I'll get your pajamas.

OK, good.

That's it.

Very good.

Arm one.

And arm two.

Let's see, arm.

Here.

Now this one.

"It is known as the flower of the eternal mind.

Find me and we'll take you back so I don't..."

This is it, the little blue flower.

-Forget-me-not! -Don't shout.

Here it is.

Forget-me-not.

That's the name.

Or what people call them.

Are you gonna to be like this all day?

Really?

You're like a little girl.

I thought you were forty and...

I mean, I get it.

Because yesterday, you threw up on Andrea.

-What? -Yeah, all over her.

Right on her.

Oh, no!

It's a joke. I'm joking.

Aren't you funny.

But yesterday you were awesome, Lu.

-Awesome. -Yeah?

Really.

I swear, I wouldn't lie.

Why is this so important, Lu?

Because I lost my partner of fifteen years.

Because I found him with another woman.

-Having intercourse... -Fucking?

-No shit. -And he's with her right now.

With the president of the Mexican Olympic Federation.

And I know that if I show him

that I'm also intellectually up to it...

He'll come back to you.

OK. So, all of this is for him?

I thought you loved the work.

I do.

More than I imagined.

OK.

So, you do want this.

Or is it just

to prove to your ex that you can,

because if you get the job, what will you do? Quit?

You don't understand.

All I want is to get back the stability I had.

And that's what I'm going to do...

by getting back with Raúl, period.

Even if he doesn't value you.

Sorry, but I just don't understand.

No, of course you don't understand.

Because at your age, the only thing you understand,

is where to put the...

My penis.

-María! -No, I'm fine.

-I'm fine. -Are you OK?

-Yes, perfect. -What are you doing here?

Looking for clues.

I thought we had different areas.

We do. We do, we do.

I have the house, but everything was messy,

I got lost.

Is everything OK with you?

Everything is great.

Everything's fine. Right, son?

Mother and son, perfect.

Right, honey?

OK, good.

Perfect. We lost the rally.

Are you sure you're not hurt?

No, no, no, no, no. Hold on.

The best team in history

is Guardiola's Barça, period.

-Well, well. -They were great.

-Of course! -Of course.

Panchito, don't listen to your dad.

Block him. No, no.

The best team in history is the Real Madrid Galacticos.

Oh, please!

-They were good, too. -Yeah.

Zidane, Figo, Ronaldo, Beckham.

Want me to go on?

-But they were all bought. -No, no, no, no.

-No, no, no, no. -Not all of them.

-Not like Xabi, Iniesta, Messi. -Back me up on this one...

-Of course. -Puyol.

-Yeah, well... -Want me to keep going?

Besides, we're talking about technique.

-Exactly. -Of course.

-OK. -It might be Barça.

-Lucía, sit down, please. -Thank you.

Were you listening to these guys?

Yes, I was listening to them.

And they're both wrong.

-You see? -Excuse me?

OK, why?

Well, because...

if you're talking about teams that revolutionized technique,

the best team in history

is Johan Cruyff's Ajax.

In the '60s and '70s.

Plus, Ajax won more Champions Leagues than your Galacticos.

And everything Pep knows, Barça's whole ideology,

is from Cruyff, to date.

Hey, your mom knows her stuff.

-Yeah, right? -Yeah.

Did you grow up watching with your dad?

No, I never met my dad.

But my grandpa was a big fan.

Forgive me, Lu, I'm sorry.

No, it's fine.

Oh! That's a red card!

-Oh, yeah, of course. -There it is.

-Theater, it's theater. -But look how he gets in.

Just look!

How dirty!

-What do you mean no! -Let's see, let's see.

-Let's see, let's see. -OK, out.

-He's a buffoon. -Come on! He's a gem.

Hey, look. It's very clear.

-He's sloppy. -No.

See, he didn't even go for the ball.

Andrea asked me,

why you went to bed so early.

You can go out with her.

Oh, I have your permission!

No, thank you.

Forgive me for what I said this morning.

I shouldn't have talked about your...

It's fine.

That's tough about your dad.

So you grew up with your mom?

No.

My mom left.

She left me with my grandparents when I was three.

I grew up with my maternal grandparents.

Really?

Yeah, I grew up with them.

My grandfather, Papa Neto,

was like my idol.

He always told me:

"The only success

is to live your life your way."

And he was very right.

I watched every single sport that exists with him.

He taught me everything I know.

So does your ex love sports?

No.

In fact, he hates them.

Then?

What did you do? You lived with him, right?

For fifteen years.

Can I say something, Lu?

You look great like that.

Like what?

You're a very pretty woman.

Thank you.

Do you have a girlfriend?

No.

-No? -I've never had one.

What? But you're always surrounded by girls.

I would have thought you were a...

A fuck boy.

-Fuck boy? -Yeah, a guy who's...

Yes, I can imagine what a fuck boy is.

No, I don't want to be.

I go out with a lot of women...

because I want to fall in love.

But it's not easy.

OK, but you can...

use anecdotes and experiences when you write.

I write, but nothing that's real.

You know? Like...

I want to know...

how it feels to be in love.

What does it feel like?

-Are you serious? -Yes.

I don't know.

You do, right?

Obviously.

And?

Well, falling in love...

it feels...

If it's so great,

tell me whatever it is, Lu.

Whatever you tell me is helpful.

Tell me you feel butterflies.

Yes, falling in love is...

Well, I think, when...

Well, no, rather...

When someone...

-What? -Fail, zero.

-No, you can't fail me. -Yes.

Much less you,

you don't know what love is.

No, no, no, I do know

what love is, what I don't know is...

what it's like to fall in love.

I love my parents.

I love Movi.

Surprisingly, I love The Wasp.

The Wasp. Why do you call him that?

It's a long story, but it's really funny.

I love those stories.

OK.

We were like fifteen years old,

we were at a camp playing volleyball,

there was a tree.

Which had a wasp nest.

And the wasps went...

-Nice to meet you, really. -Goodbye.

Well, Lu, tell me if I should set you up with Tito.

It's really very...

Yes, Pancha, thank you so much.

Look, you're jealous.

No, he's not jealous.

A little, Mom.

Well, don't be. Your mother should go out.

And meet men.

And have fun, Javier.

I agree.

-Well. -Well.

-Have a nice trip. -Thank you.

I'm at your service.

If you need anything.

Yes, of course.

Maria, Lu.

Really, it's been a pleasure meeting you.

We're gonna have a hard time.

Oh, please don't torment us.

No, no, no, no. We promise that very soon

you'll have an answer.

-OK. -Nice to meet you, Lucía.

Nice to meet you.

-Well, so long. -Bye.

-See you later. -Thank you.

Thanks to you.

-Have a good trip. -Nice trip.

-Thank you. -Drive safe.

OK.

Thank you.

Did you break her heart, fuck boy?

A little bit, but she'll get over it.

OK, conversation for the road.

Your favorite books.

Oh, I have thousands.

Doña Tere's signature arrived.

No! No!

Thank you.

Son, I told you not to hug me like that,

like when you were little.

Yes, thank you.

Thank you.

Yeah, thanks. You too.

Thank you, Chulada.

Bye!

I think this guy caught us.

Of course not.

Besides, he doesn't talk.

How long have you rented here?

We don't rent. The Wasp owns it.

Oh, wow.

His father gave him Bit-coins, he sold at the right time.

But I pay rent.

Like an adult.

Yeah, you can laugh.

Ready.

Thank you very much.

Really.

For everything.

Your puppy is safe,

and you can play any music you want.

At any volume you want and your bitter neighbor

won't call the police.

Still, I'll tell him

not to turn it up so much.

No need for thanks, honestly I had...

a great time with you.

Me too.

Oh, look, I got it an email from Oliver.

"Lu, we can't wait any longer, you're the perfect candidate.

We're so excited for you to be the first female director

of CDM Studios."

No way.

"There's going to be a small lunch on Thursday.

-Bring Javi or whoever..." -I'll go.

Thank you.

-Look. -I don't know what to do yet.

You've come this far.

Let me go to the lunch with you, then you can decide.

-OK. -Congratulations, Lu.

Yes.

Your ex is very lucky.

Do you want to...

Want to come in?

Can I get you something to celebrate?

- Javi, how are you, dude? -I can...

-Hi, Cami. -You're finally back.

You missed an amazing weekend.

-Yes. -It was...

-Hi, how are you? -Hi.

So?

So, I'll see you on Thursday.

-If you can, but... -Yes, I can.

One hundred percent.

OK.

Thanks again.

Isn't that the grumpy old lady?

Hi, Cami.

I don't know what they gave you in Valle, but I want some.

What?

Shit!

You have this look.

Like a fool in love, I've never seen you like this.

And I don't think it's because you got the job.

I don't have a look.

-That, that look. -Excuse me.

Thank you.

Lucía Rivero, did you fuck your son?

Of course not.

And don't say that.

Well, I told you to make the most of it.

-He's twenty-three. -Oh, really?

I thought he was like nineteen.

Look, Luchis, in your language.

If there's grass on the field, play ball.

And that grass is pretty overgrown.

You know I would never...

do something like that.

Never say never.

It must be illegal or worse.

It's fine

that Raúl is twenty years older than you,

but for a woman to be

with a guy seventeen years younger

is illegal or worse?

Well, maybe not illegal, but it's very frowned upon.

That's a holdover of gender inequality

from this macho society in which we live.

Screw them.

Like Madonna, or the Kardashian's mom,

or Cher.

Well, just look who doesn't care.

Oh, I mean...

They don't count, you know?

Oh, right,

you want someone intellectual.

The president of France. The Macrons.

She's like twenty-five years older than him.

She was his teacher.

-She doesn't count either. -Of course.

I'm just happy

that you're thinking of someone else

and not that idiot Raúl.

I'm not thinking about anyone else.

On the contrary.

I'm just hoping Raúl finds out

I got the job and comes begging.

You really want to go back to him?

Oh, no, no, no, no, don't answer me.

No, no, no. Enough.

Let's change the subject.

Your outfits are killing me.

You can't keep dressing like you're fifty.

I don't look fifty.

You're right, you look younger.

Like fifty-three.

Right?

You're the prettiest woman.

You look great, too.

-Shall we? -Let's go.

To Lu.

We are truly honored to have you

working at CDM Studios soon.

Lu, welcome to the team.

-Welcome. -Welcome.

Thank you.

You'll have a lot of fun.

And the first item,

is to put together the new sporting debate program,

with your female vision, of course.

No, no, no, no, hold on, hold on.

Work can wait until next week.

Pancha, tell your husband.

No, seriously, Lu, the truth is that we're really happy

to have met you.

And I'm very happy to be working with you.

Thank you very much.

-Cheers. -Cheers.

Cheers.

Is everything OK?

Good afternoon.

Sorry, I'll be right back.

You scared me.

-Cheers. -Cheers.

-Cheers. -Cheers.

She's very happy.

The truth is, she stood out. She was great.

Director?

Congratulations.

I'm surprised.

How did you get it?

What do you mean, how did I get it?

Lu, please.

I mean, I don't know what you had to do

to be sitting next to Martín Olmos

and Oliver Lara.

Or why would you want to do that.

What do you mean, why would I want to do that?

Isn't that what you wanted?

Lu.

A partner to admire.

Lu...

A better intellectual partner.

Lu.

It's not about that.

It's something else. You...

you don't know how to have fun anymore,

you even look my age.

Because I've always done what you like to do.

Sorry, but for the first time in a long time,

I feel young again.

I'll never be enough, will I?

I have to go back.

-Lu. -No.

Oliver.

Martín.

Pancho.

I need to tell you something.

Surprise!

- Bravo. - Thank you.

Well, the doll is showing some cleavage,

but who says that a woman

who's strong, tough, and the director,

doesn't have the right to show cleavage, right?

Oh, of course.

Lu, you wanted to tell us something?

Yeah. I just...

That I'm very moved by all this.

And that you're right.

A strong woman

can dress however she wants.

That's it!

-Cheers to that. -Welcome, Lu!

All right.

I don't know how to have fun? Please!

Me? You have no idea

the blowouts I organized in that apartment.

Well, they were famous.

I was the queen, the soul of the party.

-I believe you. -Yes.

What I don't believe is...

How did this asshole let you go?

Right?

That's what I need.

Tell everyone. I mean it.

Hey, neighbor!

Neighbor!

Bumblebee, how are you?

Are you going to crash our parties now?

-Are you gonna give me a shot? -Yeah, this one's yours.

Come on, chug, chug, chug, chug.

Oh, I like the new you, neighbor.

I'm gonna introduce you to the one and only.

My cousin Jaquim.

Jaquim. My neighbor.

- What's up? - Hi.

How do you know my cousin?

We're neighbors.

-Yeah? -Yes, I live across the hall.

And why haven't I seen you before?

Oh, I don't know.

You don't leave your house.

No, it's just...

I just got here.

-You only go out for parties. -Yeah.

-Right? -No.

In fact, I rarely go to parties.

Really?

And why here?

So, my little brother's irresistible, right?

He's too young for you, neighbor.

Get with Jaquim, look at his arm.

And where are you going after this?

No.

Why not? Come on.

No.

-Let's go... -No!

She said no.

With the neighbor?

You didn't have to defend me.

I can take care of myself.

What are you thinking?

You?

I think you're amazing.

So do I.

"May your eyelids never flutter into the empty distance.

Don't leave me for a second, my dearest,

because in that moment you'll have gone so far

I'll wander over all the Earth,

asking, will you come back?

Will you leave me here, dying?"

Say it. I'm so cheesy.

No, no, no.

I was thinking that, for being so young,

you know Pablo Neruda well.

Oh, right, 'cause I'm five.

That's how it's gonna be, ma'am.

Who doesn't know what a fuck boy is.

And doesn't know what giving it up is.

Well, when I was in school,

giving it up meant something else.

I'll show you what giving it up was at my school.

Here I am narrating a game or something.

Let me see.

Look, look, there it is.

Ready, the camera is ready.

Silence for the game.

And action!

Ladies and gentlemen.

What a game we're witnessing.

Coming down the right side, to the center,

we've got it.

This is going to end in a goal and...

Goal!

Lu, you're a natural.

What if I'm not?

And if not, always remember...

Success is living your way!

My grandpa.

He died five years after that.

I'm so sorry, Lu.

May I ask,

what happened to your dad?

My dad died in a motorcycle accident.

When my mom was pregnant with me.

Apparently he was the love of her life and she...

one day she just left.

And didn't come back.

But she left me with the best parents I could have had.

And they did an excellent job.

Perro Bermúdez is nothing next to you.

Sunday reality check?

Are we going to turn into pumpkins?

To use a metaphor from your time.

No, I'm a just little worried.

About how they'll react tomorrow.

When I tell them the truth.

And do you have to confess?

Well, I don't want to, but...

This is gonna blow up sooner or later.

Answer it, it hasn't stopped vibrating.

INCOMING CALL RAÚL

Look.

Right now,

it's just you and me.

I don't want to close the doors,

because being in CDM is my dream.

I think I already closed them.

Where's my other shoe?

You fucked your son, didn't you?

Damn, Luchis.

Sure, after the makeover I did for you,

impossible to resist.

Honey, thank me for being so good.

Tell me about that,

instead of listening to how you'll confess in CDM.

Magdalena, it was...

It was...

Unreal, amazing.

Once? How many times?

Oh! I hate you. I hate you!

-You know the worst part? -What?

That I don't regret anything.

Of course not, you're not stupid.

I need you to tell me all the details

about all the times.

I've never felt this, I swear.

And we didn't just do it.

We had a connection...

How could you not have a connection,

you were bored for fifteen years with that asshole Raúl.

And two without fucking.

I'm just gonna say one thing, Luchis.

I'm sorry, but don't fall in love, OK?

Come on.

Because maybe for you it was amazing,

but for him it was just another...

How could I fall in love with a kid?

Please.

And Raúl hasn't stopped calling me since yesterday.

Fucking men.

They smell us when we're happy without them.

Congratulations, you got it all.

You got this asshole begging you.

But please, Lu.

You can't go back to him.

Could you wait here?

Karina, your assistant, will be here in a moment.

Thank you.

JAVI GOOD LUCK, I WANT TO SEE YOU.

Well...

we're going to discuss

a very controversial topic.

Transgender women in sports.

On the one hand, of course they can't be excluded,

but on the other hand,

biological women demand their rights.

So what do we do?

Learn how to categorize

skills, because...

sports have been categorized throughout life.

By age, weight, gender.

And all in order to create fair

opportunities to win for all,

for everyone.

Yeah, look...

Oh, my God, I didn't see you.

You scared me.

They sent me to see if the chairs

swivel well.

And yes, they swivel great.

The one I think is...

I think felt kind of hard,

is this one, like...

Like this one doesn't swivel so well.

I'm going to report this one.

Thank you. Excuse me.

Miss Rivero?

Sorry I'm late. I'm Karina, your new assistant.

Nice to meet you, Karina.

Would you rather I call you Ma'am or Miss?

-Yes, ma'am is fine. -All right.

Well, no, Miss.

Of course.

I'll take you to your office.

Then I'll give you a tour of CDM,

and we need to review the agenda

so you can approve all the meetings for the next weeks,

so you're ready for them.

These meetings can take a while, but...

Karina, sorry.

I need to talk to Mr. Martín.

Of course. First you have to sign your contract

with HR and at five there's a meeting

with the directors where you'll see Mr. Martín.

OK. I just need to see him before signing the contract.

OK, I'll see what I can do.

Here, this way.

And this is your office.

I'll go talk to Mr. Martín's assistant.

Excuse me.

Miss Rivero?

Mr. Martín is in a meeting

but they'll let us know as soon as it's over.

You can wait here.

No, no, I'll wait over there.

Can I offer you tea, coffee, water?

I'm fine, thank you.

Mr. Martín will see you shortly.

You lied to us all.

And I don't want an explanation.

I just want you to leave.

I understand.

And...

I don't expect you to believe me.

But I came to confess everything,

and apologize to you.

I wanted to do it there, in Valle de Bravo.

Because you, Maria, deserve all this.

But...

I was procrastinating, because

getting a taste of this world

I love and that I'm passionate about.

It moved my whole being.

But that's no excuse.

Lying isn't the way.

Even if I felt desperate.

I know none of this makes sense.

But I feel terrible.

And I apologize

from the bottom of my heart.

The woman who competed,

who played and who loves sports,

that's me.

That wasn't a lie.

Did you hear? The new director is a fraud.

- No! - She made it all up.

Lying old lady.

-No! -Yes.

-Even her son was fake. -No way!

Yeah, and supposedly she's dating him.

No, that's too much.

I swear. She lost her job

and pretty soon her boyfriend.

We'll see how long the kid will stay with her,

dating a wrinkled forty-year-old.

Well?

How did it go?

Bad.

Come over...

I'll see you here.

I have the perfect plan for you, I'll spoil you.

- Yes, please. -Where are you?

I'm here. I'm already here.

You're here?

Javi, I'll see you in a sec.

Lu, forgive me.

Forgive me, please, my love.

I wasn't thinking clearly.

I was crazy, I got carried away.

But you're the one I want to be with.

Are you kidding me, Raúl?

I just saw you and you told me that...

Yes, but I didn't know what I was talking about,

or what I was doing.

Just seeing you was enough to understand that you and me...

We belong together, Lu.

Your house is waiting for you.

I'm waiting for you.

No, no, but...

Look, this whole thing was crazy.

And it was my fault, I accept it.

It was my fault, I was wrong.

Wrong?

-Very wrong. -Very wrong.

-Fine, lousy. -Lousy.

-I was so wrong. Forgive me. -So wrong.

Forgive me, please.

I don't want you to have to work, ever.

I want you all to myself.

Like before, like always, Lu.

I want to marry you.

Alright, the apartment is all yours, my man.

What's going on? Everything OK?

Lu's ex is outside.

So? You knew that was gonna happen.

Bro, are you in love with her?

Don't be ridiculous.

How could I fall in love with an old lady?

But this guy treats her like ass,

and it's not cool.

What are you doing, Lu?

Are you going back to him?

Lu.

Lu.

-Yes. -No. No.

That guy doesn't deserve you, Lu.

I've never experienced this before.

I'm sure you haven't either.

What we experienced is called having a lot of sex.

I've had a lot of sex.

And this wasn't just that.

Oh, right, I forgot I'm an old lady,

who doesn't know anything about sex or...

or how to have fun, or about work.

I just know how to be a liar with no future.

I never said that, Lu.

You don't have to say it, that's what I am.

Moreover...

I don't belong in your world.

-What world? -Your world.

I don't understand.

For me, Luis Miguel is Luis Miguel,

for you, Luis Miguel is Diego Boneta.

Who is Diego Boneta?

I'm seventeen years older than you.

And this asshole

is twenty years older than you.

Look, Lu.

I don't want you to belong to my world.

I just want to be with you in your world,

or whichever one you want.

I heard you talking to The Wasp.

-Yeah, but... -It's fine.

Please, no.

What I need is to put my feet on the ground.

And being with you...

is just the opposite.

I need...

to go back to my world and what I know.

And why do you want to go back to what you know?

You're an amazing woman.

Determined.

Look at what you've accomplished, Lu.

Enough!

Start a new life.

What are you afraid of?

Of feeling all this that I feel for you.

I already feel all this for you.

That's not true.

But it doesn't matter.

Lu.

Lu.

Give me two seconds.

Give me two seconds, we can...

Look, Lu.

Give me one second.

Hello.

-No. -What?

Not yet.

Lu.

I understand, OK, I understand.

Take your time.

9 MESSAGES JAVI 5 MISSED CALLS JAVI

I love you.

I fell in love with the kid.

Oh, Luchis.

Cheers.

There you go.

Shit, bro.

-Hold on. -Stop.

Want a hit?

-No. -A little one.

-Are you sure? -I'm sure.

Alright.

OK.

No, what for?

He's just a fuck boy.

A fuck what?

Hello. Welcome, come in.

Javi.

We have visitors.

Welcome.

Luchis, don't ruin another fifteen years of your life.

Give you the chance.

Hello?

Yes.

Yes.

Hi.

Hello, my love.

This is a very special day.

This will mark the rest of our lives.

My knee.

My knee. Here, better like this.

Close your eyes, close your eyes.

Close your eyes.

OK, your hand.

You can open them now.

I want to marry you.

I'm so happy!

After so many years.

Wait until everyone finds out.

Things will be crazy.

Cheers. Cheers.

Cheers to... Oh, sorry, hold on.

Oh, yeah.

I just asked her.

Of course! Of course she said yes!

Tell your cousin as soon as possible,

to hold it for me,

three to five hundred people minimum.

The earliest date he has.

MA'AM, SOMEONE LEFT THIS FOR YOU

"I can only think of the very culprit

who made me discover love,

the first owner of my words.

Yes, Lu, I love you.

You have know idea how much I miss you.

Please come back."

LUCÍA JAVI, IT'S A WORK OF ART!

YOU'RE A GREAT WRITER. THANK YOU. I MISS YOU TOO.

Of course I have, that's why...

I want to have my honeymoon there.

These have been some amazing Champions League games.

You don't watch those either, Raúl?

Of course not, I don't like sports.

Especially not soccer.

It's so common.

Even your Champions League.

Well, I love it.

And you know what they say.

Success is living your way.

George.

I think you're right.

That's success.

The thing is...

Raúl doesn't know what's good.

But I love soccer.

Well, you loved it.

-I got rid of that years ago. -No, Raúl,

I still love it.

And I still love...

wearing jeans.

I still love tequila.

Wearing my hair down.

And you know what else?

-Why don't you tell me later? -No, no.

I'll tell you now.

I don't know when I started feeling

that I needed your validation to feel safe

and to get things done.

But guess what?

My dream is still to be a sports commentator.

Yes!

In my forties!

Because I'm still the same.

OK.

If you ask me today. Today.

What my dream is.

My dream is to get away from you.

Because I don't know what I'm doing here.

After I saw you

fucking Sandra.

You're trash.

But I'm thankful.

Because for years.

I didn't feel a thing.

Lucía, sit down!

No, no, no, because I have

a lot of things to do.

And being here only takes a few seconds.

-Thank you! -Where are you going?

To live my life.

My way.

Even if I screw up.

And in the meantime, to look for

the man with whom I've had the most amazing connection.

And the best sex of my life.

By far.

Boom and mic drop.

Screw. You.

In case you didn't understand.

Pedro.

But seven years is nothing, sweetie.

Collagen.

I swear, they say teenagers are the best...

-Oh, yeah? -Yeah, all day.

I'll tell you who.

Oh, I'll tell you who told me.

Go, baby.

You tell me...

I knew it. Good. That's it, neighbor!

"Being in love is...

not being able stop thinking about that person all day.

Not being able to sleep because of the excitement,

the nerves.

Suddenly everything becomes

new, exciting."

"Your heart beats out of your chest

just thinking about that person.

Especially when they're in front of you."

I couldn't give you an answer, because...

I didn't remember what it was like to be in love.

The butterflies.

-They're here all the time. -All the time.

And this is my casting for sports commentator.

What are we gonna do, Gerry?

None of them are what we're looking for.

And the space is already sold.

This has to be CDM's new hit.

I know, I'm sorry.

-We've seen dozens and... -I'm afraid to say,

we need to cancel it.

We can't cancel it, Martín.

-Do you know what that means? -Gentlemen.

Sorry to interrupt.

You have to see this.

Well...

we're going to discuss...