All language subtitles for Grand Hotel - S01E12

Previously on "Grand Hotel"...

What if I never find out
what happened to Sky?

You got the key
you found in Sky's locker,

you got Beatriz Mendoza's obituary.

You cannot give up now.

They're selling the women.

Miami-Dade P.D.! Nobody move!

I owe you an apology.

For what?

I did something terrible.
You don't understand.

When Santiago finds out,
he's gonna kill me!

You put your mom on a pedestal,
but the truth is,

you didn't know her at all.

Do you remember the room?

- Mami?
- They wouldn't let her leave?

What the hell did they
do to her in that room?

Good evening.

Well, someone's got
a little pep in his step.

- Big night tonight.
- Mm.

I wish Malcolm put that much
thought in our anniversary.

Your wife's a lucky woman.

I'm the lucky one.

Amor de mi vida?

Oh, mi amor. Wow!

- _
- These are beautiful.

And so are you, Chaparrita.

I made us reservations
at your favorite spot.

Oh. Yeah, about that,

there's been a...
a little change of plans tonight.

Gigi's here.

Ah.

Felix again?

Yeah, they had a big fight.

Something about money.

And I know you wanted
tonight to be about us.

- No, no, no. Honey, honey, honey.
- I just... I feel...

We should give Gigi and the
girls one of the suites.

She could use this time
to clear her head.

Yeah. Of course.

Yes.

Oh. But, uh, you know what?

Why don't you tell her?

She'll think that I'm twisting your arm

- if it comes from me.
- Of course.

Hey.

I'm so sorry for barging in like this.

We want you and the twins to stay here

for as long as you want.

- No, Santiago.
- No, no, it's been decided.

I don't know what I'm gonna do.

I-I can't count on Felix for anything.

You can count on us.

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I mean, it's just so creepy.

Why would Dad and Gigi
lock Mom up in a room?

I mean, he locked me in a
room to get me to detox.

Maybe Mom was an addict, too.

But why would Dad hide that
from us all these years?

I don't know.
I mean, he's covering something,

but, come on,

if we ask him, I-I doubt
he's gonna tell us the truth.

You know what? I've tried talking
to Mrs. P about Mom,

and she always changes the subject.

What is everyone hiding?

Look, there... there's a ton of people

that work at the hotel.

Somebody's got to know something.

Why do I feel like we just got called

into the principal's office?

Listen. I've been getting
some complaints about facilities.

Lights are flickering
on the fifth floor,

guest elevator two has been lurching...

- It's always done that.
- No, Malcolm. It hasn't.

- Guests don't like a jerky elevator.
- Yeah, well,

employees don't like a jerky boss.

Sick burn.

Zip it.

Look, Malcolm,

I know it's been hard juggling
the job and your chemo.

Which is why I keep begging
you to take time off.

I'm fine. Okay?

Now, if you'll excuse me,

I apparently have a job to do.

It's not like him to make mistakes.

Yeah, I know. So why did I get
called to the principal's office?

Need you to lend him a hand today.

And if you see anything that
worries you, let me know.

You mean you want me to tattle on him?

Why do you keep asking me to do that?

'Cause you're so good at it, baby.

Thank you, Manolo. I'll be in touch.

Was that the lawyer?

The police are still
looking for Theresa.

But they are offering us
immunity if we cooperate.

After what Theresa did
to those poor girls,

I hope they catch her
and let her rot in jail.

It must have been Mateo

who helped her to get out of here.

Then we need to turn him in.

I don't want the police to
blame us for what happened here.

Don't worry. They believe us.

They even know you tried
to help one of the girls.

How would they know that?

Thanks for your help with
the bust at the hotel.

I'm sorry the big fish got away.

Yeah.

My captain is not pleased with that.

I'm being transferred
out of the department.

But you were supposed
to help me find Sky.

Believe me, I am pissed about it, too.

I'm not supposed to do this,

but just 'cause I got screwed

doesn't mean you should be, too.

What is this?

Copy of your sister's evidence file.

Everything we learned before
the case got shut down.

We also found this outside of the hotel.

Sky's key card?

We pulled her access
record from that night,

but it wasn't very helpful.

She didn't use a single
door after 8:00 PM.

Apparently, there was
some kind of power outage

due to the storm.

It would've been helpful
to see the security footage

from that night.

What if there was
never any power outage?

What if somebody's trying
to hide the evidence?

What? You got engaged?!

Are you freaking crazy?

I know, it's fast.

But since Byron and I
were already engaged,

we can skip past dating

and go straight to the fabulous wedding.

Caro, he embarrassed
you at your wedding.

He punched Santiago in the face.

- And he's a little bit of a...
- Douchebag. Jackass.

- Uh, idiot.
- Yes. All of those.

Oh, my God.

She's hypnotized by that ring.

Okay, please tell me you're not
marrying Byron for his money.

Of course not.

But you're hardly one to talk, Mom.

Excuse me?

Is that what you think I did?

The Feds seized Dad's money,

and then you happened to fall
for Santiago, like, a minute later.

The timing was a little fortunate.

Okay, I'm gonna make
something very clear.

I married Santiago for
love and nothing else.

Just like I love Byron.

Mm.

Hey, hey! Javi, my man.

You coming back to work in facilities?

No. No, no, no.

Don't worry, you are safe.

Hey, Malcolm, you... I mean,

you've been here forever, right?

Practically like a dinosaur around here.

- Easy, boy.
- Sorry, I just...

I meant you knew my mom.

Can you tell me a little about her?

Oh, man.

Beatriz was the greatest.

Always the life of the party.

The life of the party like a fun person?

Or life of the party like
a substance abuse problem?

I seem to have stepped into a minefield.

Sorry. No, I just... I've been...

I've been wondering about her, you know?

I don't have a lot of memories

and... and all our dad keeps around
is this old photo album.

What about the storage
room in the basement?

After your mom passed, your dad
had all her things put in there.

Uh, can you have one
of the guys open that?

Sure. No problem, Jason.

It's Javi.

That's what I said.

Hey.

I know we're not on the
best terms right now,

but can we talk?

Of course.

What's going on?

Before, you said you found out

some crazy stuff about my family.

I thought you didn't want to hear it.

I didn't. But I do now.

I think there's some
kind of cover-up going on

with Sky's disappearance...

and I think your mom's death
had something to do with it.

Why would my mother be involved?

I found this in Sky's locker.

The night she disappeared,
she left me a message

saying she "found
something" at the hotel,

something big.

This has to mean something.

Do you remember anything
strange about your mom, or...

her death?

I-I don't know.

Alicia, for what it's worth,

if I could go back to that
night we first met in the pool,

I would do it all differently.

I'd tell you who I was, why I was here,

that I had a girlfriend back home,

but the minute I saw you,
I knew I was in big trouble.

Maybe we can figure out what
happened to Sky and your mom

by working together.

Thank you for the information,

but there is no together.

Flashlight.

Hey.

What are you doing up here?

Just helping out the old man.

Spying on me.

My mom asked me to babysit.

Why? Is he doing okay?

The chemo's been rough,
but my dad's a boss.

Just a little behind on his work.

I'm sure everything's fine.

See? Nothing to worry about.

Why would you help Theresa escape?

I didn't.

She could have been locked away.

Trust me, Santiago.

She's not coming back.

My God.

It never stops with you.

Theresa was never gonna
let you off the hook.

But now that she's gone,

her people are willing to
let you settle your debt.

Honestly,

I did you a favor.

Oh, no, no, no, no.
Don't put this on me.

You did it for yourself!

Huh? You wanted to be free of her!

True.

But I know things, Santiago.

You owe me.

You were only here
because of that woman.

And if she's gone, so are you.

I didn't even realize
this was down here.

Look at all this junk.

No, it's not all junk.

Hey, check out Dad's old piano!

He used to play this all
the time before Mom died.

Then Gigi chucked it because it
didn't go with the new decor.

I can't believe she kept this.

Excuse me, sir.

Can I have your autograph?

Mom, come on.

What? It's gonna be worth
a fortune when you go pro!

You really think I could
play for the majors?

I don't think it... I know it.

Here is to my handsome champion.

Mwah!

Now, don't tell your dad.

We drank the whole bottle.

I thought she was so damn cool,

but I was so hungover the next day,

I couldn't even go to school.

That's strange.

I mean, you were just a teenager.

It doesn't really seem
like Mom to be so reckless.

Are you sure?

Oh, my God!

Hmm?

The car.

Mami!

You got this for me?

I did, baby girl.

- Go, go, get in!
- Oh, my God!

Beatriz, mi amor.

What is this doing in the lobby?

Honey, we talked about
getting her a car.

In a year.

When she gets her license.

She only has her learner's permit.

I know, but, honey,
I wanted her to learn on the best.

It's the best!

Dad made her return it.

I was so mad.

But he was right, though.

Who gives a $100,000 car
to a kid who can't even drive?

And you still can't drive.

- Can you see over the wheel now?
- Shut up.

Really, though, what was Mom thinking?

I really don't feel good about

using my mom's computer for this.

Coast is clear, nobody's coming.

What do you see?

If there really was a power outage
during the hurricane,

we wouldn't be able to track anybody.

But here I am moving
through the hotel all night.

So Ayala was right.

Someone wiped Sky's key card record

and the security cameras, too.

Try Sky's.

I know there's nothing from that night,

but let's see what she was
up to earlier in the day,

or, I don't know, the week before.

Nice pic.

Don't touch anything.

Okay. She went to the kitchen, pantry...

There's no surprise there.

She was in the sixth-floor
stairwell a bunch of times.

Sixth floor?

Maybe catering a private dinner?

The roof?

She went up there a lot.

Why would she go up to the roof?

So, how did Gigi take the news
about us? Was she pumped?

Well, the word "douchebag"
was tossed around,

so I'll say no.

Yeah, my family wasn't
too happy, either.

Still not over the whole
"cheating-on-me-before-the-wedding-

and-dishonoring-the-family-name" thing.

- Water under the bridge, people.
- Yeah.

But I told them
you're the love of my life

and nothing can stop us.

I'm so turned on by you right now.

Long story short,
as long as I'm with you,

I won't have any family money.

Wait, what?

I know, but we don't need them.

You know, we have each other.

So, you're...

poor?

I can still afford to buy you lunch.

But let's skip the appetizers, okay?

Oh, my God.

What? What is it?

Mom's death certificate.

"Cause of death... Cardiac arrest."

Dr. Grant was the one
who signed off on it.

Wait, the hotel doctor? She was there?

This is starting to feel very wrong.

Hold on.

Look, Mom's power of attorney.

Look at this.

She gave Dad control over everything.

Us...

their money...

Even the hotel. Look.

She signed that two
months before she died.

Doesn't that seem suspicious?

No.

No. We're being crazy.

It's not like Dad got rid of her

to be with Gigi and run the hotel.

Is it?

Guys, I've been thinking,
and you're right.

I'm calling off the wedding.

What? What happened?

Did you cheat on him again?

I just couldn't marry him
knowing my mom disapproved.

The bond between a
mother and daughter...

No, no. You were right, Caro.

I took what you said to heart, and...

you have my blessing.

But, Yoli, I couldn't marry Byron

knowing my sister was against it.

The bond between twin sisters...

No, no, you were right.

You accepted my relationship
with Marisa, no questions asked.

So, no one's gonna forbid
me from marrying Byron?

Well, thanks for nothing.

Thanks for squeezing me in today.

Of course.

You said you felt jittery?

Yeah, and... panicky.

My heart keeps racing.

I just want to make sure I'm not
having a heart attack or anything.

You're awfully young for that.

Our mom died young of a heart attack.

Well, you have nothing to worry about.

It actually sounds more
like a panic attack.

Is there anything making
you anxious lately?

Yeah, well, one thing.

We're looking into our mom's death.

Yes. That does sound stressful.

Why don't you get some rest and
I can come check on you later?

We know you were there
when our mom died.

We saw the death certificate.

I was your mom's physician.

Since she was under my care,
I handled the paperwork.

Was she an addict?

If it gives you peace of mind...

no, she wasn't.

So, a perfectly healthy young woman

just dropped dead of a heart attack.

- It can happen.
- That's not what happened here.

Yeah, maybe we should
call the Medical Board

and ask them to investigate.

Yeah, they might want to check out
your other patients...

Okay!

It wasn't a heart attack.

Then why did you say it was?

Because your father asked me to,

and I did it out of respect.

What the hell does that mean?

Look, if you want to know
what really happened,

you need to talk to him.

All right, there's got to be a reason

why Sky kept coming up here.

Maybe she liked the view.

No, she called me, remember?

Saying she found something at the hotel.

Maybe she hid it up here.

Where? There's nothing up here.

Wait a second.

What are you doing?

When we first lost our parents,

Sky and I got sent to this group home.

It was...

a bad situation.

No privacy. You couldn't trust anyone.

And our stuff was always getting stolen,

so we started hiding
things in the vents.

To keep them safe.

Cigarettes?

Guess we know why she came up here.

This can't be it.

There's...

There's got to be something else.

Hey.

We're gonna find out
what happened to her.

I know it.

Yeah.

How come the third floor isn't done?

Front desk is having to delay check-ins.

I'm sorry, I had to clean up
a leaky toilet in 902.

What?

Malcolm was supposed to have
taken care of that days ago.

That man!

No, no. I-I'm sure he meant to.

Just lots going on.

Oh. Ingrid's telling me about

a leaky toilet you never fixed.

Oh, is she?

I'll take the stairs.

You're obviously struggling to keep up,

why can't you just admit it?

Look, it's not my fault!

I didn't have the right
parts for that toilet,

and the light in the hallway keeps...

How many times have I told
you about this elevator?

- Damn it!
- Look, all right, I'll take care of it.

You know what? I'm sorry, Malcolm,

but I have no choice.

I have to put you on leave.

Your treatment's affecting
your performance!

You don't know what
you're talking about.

Yes, I do!

Side effects of the chemo.
I read all about it.

You're foggy, you're tired.

It's not the chemo!

How do you know that?

'Cause I stopped doing
chemo two weeks ago.

Why would you do that?

It isn't working.

Cancer's spreading.

Doctor said it's gotten into my brain.

Malcolm...

So let me get this straight...

No more Theresa, no more Mateo...

And no more debt.

We can pay them off with the money
you got back from Felix.

I'm gonna drink to that.

- Salud, mi amor.
- Salud.

Dad, Gigi.

We need to talk.

Hey. Yeah, of course.

Come and join us.

It's about Mom.

We know she didn't
die of a heart attack.

Look, the... the lying needs to stop.

We deserve the truth.

You have to understand.

Gigi and I, we tried to shield you.

From what really happened to Mami.

You were children.

You'd just lost your mother,
and that was hard enough.

Okay, but we're not children anymore.

Whatever it is, we can handle it.

There were a lot of
things about your mother

that you don't know.

On the good days,

she was a ray of sunshine in my life...

♪ Tanto tiempo disfrutamos ♪

♪ De este amor ♪

♪ Nuestras almas se acercaron ♪

♪ Tanto así ♪

♪ Que yo guardo tu sabor ♪

- ♪ Pero tu llevas también ♪
- ♪ Pero tu llevas también ♪

- ♪ Sabor a mí ♪
- ♪ Sabor a mí ♪

♪ Mí ♪

What?

You don't like my singing voice?

You have the voice of an angel, my love.

An angel of mercy?

Is that what you're saying?

Ohh...

But then there were the bad days...

when she was overwhelmed by sadness...

Honey...

Please, why can't you just
tell me what's wrong?

So maybe I can help?

I wondered how can
this be the same woman

I fell in love with?

And then we got our answer.

Uh, Beatriz, I'm afraid this sounds like

more than just mood swings.

Are you familiar with bipolar disorder?

It's a complicated condition.

It's... It's marked by periods
of depression and mania.

Mania...?

Heightened euphoria or agitation...

Impulsive behavior, spending sprees...

Are you saying I'm crazy?

No. No one thinks that.

Look, we came here for help.

So let's listen.

Okay?

Okay.

Mami was bipolar?

She never wanted you to know.

In her family,
you didn't talk about such things.

It's true.

But you two kids owe
Gigi more than you know.

She took care of you when
your mother couldn't.

So that's why you were
around all the time...

I loved your mother.

I would have done anything for her.

Is that when you two started...?

No. No, no, no.

Nothing happened between us

while your mother was still alive.

Javi, listen to me.
We... We just bonded.

That's all.

Because we...
we cared so much about her.

Well, what about Mom?
Did she get better?

After the diagnosis,

she started medication,

and then we both went into therapy.

We had to learn to forgive
each other for our mistakes.

What mistakes, Dad?

No.

What happened in our marriage...

that was between your mother and me.

When I think about
what I've done to him,

and... and...

my family, I just get so mad...

At myself, and...

I feel like I don't deserve him.

Santiago...?

I feel guilty, too.

For not knowing you were sick.

For...

wanting to leave...

and, uh...

... for being unfaithful.

What?

I'm so sorry.

It was only one night. It meant nothing.

But I'm... I'm so, so sorry.

Anyway, the point is...

... we started over.

We learned to cope with
your mother's illness.

By trapping her in that room?

I saw her there when I was a kid.

You two wouldn't let her leave.

We tried putting your
mother in a hospital

when she was having
her episodes, but she hated it.

You know, she wanted to be here
with her family, with you guys.

So she came up with that compromise.

Room 606...?

And we had doctors
dedicated to her privately

so nobody else would know.

We'd tell you kids that she
went on a business trip.

She didn't seem like she
wanted to be in there.

Most of the time, she went in willingly.

But not always...

You have to let me out of this room!

I want to see my children!

- Beatriz...
- You're having a severe manic episode.

You're a danger to yourself and others.

Tranquila.

Can you give her something, please?!

- No!
- She hasn't slept in days!

No, I don't want it!

- No! Please!
- Santiago.

I brought her lunch.

No! Let me go!

- Let me go!
- Tranquila! Tranquila!

Mami?

Alicia.

- It's okay, honey.
- Alicia, mamita.

I told you. She can't know about this!

I'll handle it.

So our whole childhood,
she was going to that room?

Less and less as time went on.

She seemed to be, you know,
getting better and better.

Unless she went off her medication.

Being manic, you know,
it feels good sometimes.

It's like a drug.

But that doesn't last.

So she would just come
crashing back down.

Gigi, I did something terrible.

Okay, whatever it is,
there's no reason to be afraid.

You don't understand.
Y-You don't understand.

When Santiago finds out,

he's gonna kill me.

He's gonna kill me!

- He's gonna kill me!
- Beatriz. Okay.

Stop, stop, stop, stop.

Mi amor, please listen to me.

Whatever you did,
I promise I'll try to understand.

Look, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I...

I was feeling better,
so I got off my meds...

And then he said it was such
a good opportunity, so...

Who did?

Felix.

How much did you give him?

All of it.

All the money for the renovations.

And then I tried to get
it back from him, I tried.

It's all right.

It wasn't you.

It was the disease.

Okay? It's all right.

- I tried to get it back.
- I know, baby. I know.

Even though I forgave her,

she realized she couldn't be trusted

with our financial decisions.

So she signed over
her power of attorney.

But that was the start of the
hotel's financial problems.

Kids, it wasn't your mother's fault.

You know, Felix took advantage of her.

Like he did with everybody else.

You guys... y-you still didn't
explain the heart attack.

Dr. Grant said you asked her to lie...

It's, uh,

because we thought the truth

was just too painful for you.

I was the one who found her...

Bea...

Bea...

Beatriz. Oh, Beatriz.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

I've tried to make
sense of it for years...

But I-I...

I can't.

She was sick.

That's the best answer
we're ever gonna have.

Did she leave a note?

No, honey. I'm...

I'm sorry.

But hey. Hey.

You guys have to know that...
your mother wasn't herself

when she did this.

She loved you very, very much.

I can't believe she just left...

She left just us.

Thank you, both,

for finally telling us the truth.

Of course.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Santiago?

Come to the room. It's Beatriz.

Hurry, please.

Beatriz!

I'm sorry, Santiago. She...

She's gone.

I'm just so glad

that everything is out in the open now.

It means so much
to me that you're willing

to get married on a budget.

Hey, what do you think about doing
one of those camping weddings?

- Camping?
- Mm.

Like, in the wilderness?

Is that a joke?

Eh, sleep on it.

And there's one more thing.

Uh, I need your ring back.

I lost it.

Be serious, Caro.

If we pawn it, maybe we'll have
enough money for an RV.

We could live in it. Together.

I can't do this.

I'm sorry, Byron.
I just can't marry you.

Wow.

Your mom was totally right.

My mom?

Yeah, she said you'd never
go through with it

if you thought I had nothing.

So you do have money?

I was testing you.

And you failed.

Big-time.

Come on. Your...
Your father, he just needs

some time to process this.

Once he does that, we can get him
back into treatment and then...

The cancer's in his brain, Mom!
It's in his brain.

I've done the research,

and once it gets that far...

It's too late.

He can't give up.

Okay? He's fine.

And he comes through that
door every day, doesn't he?

- Huh?
- Mom...

He's coming in every day...

because he wants to spend time with us.

So, what do we do now?

Um...

We just love him.

And support him.

And just spend as much
time as we can with him.

Okay?

I can't believe you went behind my back!

At least you won't be
stuck with that idiot

for the rest of your life.

You live in a five-star hotel, Carolina.

Why do you think you
have to marry for money?

Because we don't have any of our own!

Yoli knows what I'm talking about.

Well, would someone care to clue me in?

Mom, when you married Santiago,

you became a Mendoza...

- but we didn't.
- That's crazy.

You're my children, and I'm a Mendoza.

- You know, that means...
- Nothing.

The truth is it's always been
"us" and "them."

Santiago loves you girls.

He loves you.

But if something were to happen
to you, or to him...

all of this goes to Javi and Alicia.

And nothing goes to us.

Hey, Vanessa.

I guess you're not there.

This long-distance thing is rough, huh?

Um...

just try me back whenever.

Hey.

Are you all right?

Actually, I'm not.

It's just...

It's my dad.

Come with me.

Ingrid...

A really sweet guy I know once told me

that whenever he's feeling down,

he sneaks into an empty room

and imagines his life is... different.

Okay, now close your eyes...

... and pretend you...

own this hotel.

Déjà vu, huh?

I saw you sitting out here all alone.

I tried not to come over, but...

it's kind of hard pretending
not to care about you.

I know the feeling.

Javi and I confronted our
dad about our mom's death.

How'd that go?

There was... a lot we didn't know.

It was tough to hear.

Honestly, not knowing was even worse.

I don't know how
you've done it this long...

Not knowing what
happened to your sister.

I'm glad you got some closure.

You deserve that, too.

I want to help you, Danny.

However I can.

I want to help you find
out what happened to Sky.

I thought I told you to leave.

You did.

But without Theresa,

her organization is in disarray.

So...

I'm charting my own course now.

And I've decided to stay.

Lucky for me,

you don't get to make that decision.

Hotel surveillance footage from
the night of the hurricane.

You told me to wipe it all, but...

I kept a copy for myself.

As an insurance policy.

What do you want?

A financial stake in this hotel.

A partnership. 50/50.

Unless you want everyone to find out
what happened to the girl...

We don't need to talk about your mom

if it's too painful.

No, Sky had the obituary,

so we just need to... figure out why.

That room they took your mom to,

whatever happened to it?

It's still there. On the sixth floor.

No one uses it anymore.

Sixth floor?

My sister went there a bunch
before she disappeared...

Yeah, but you can't even
access that room with a card.

You need, like, an actual key.

Like this?

Where did you get that?

Sky's locker.

Want to see if it works?

Is that for me?

It is now, mi amor.

I'm glad we finally told
the kids about Beatriz.

You do that a lot.

When you say "the kids,"
you mean Javi and Alicia.

Oh, th-th-there's no need for your girls

to know everything
about my family issues.

Listen, Santiago, I don't want
this family to be divided

between "mine" and "yours" anymore.

I want us all to be one family...

We are one family.

Then maybe it's time
you update your will.

You wanted to see me?

Yes.

I've made my decision.

I'm putting you on leave.

Wait, now, I told you, I don't need...

You didn't let me finish.

I'm putting myself on leave, too.

I told Santiago we needed
some personal time.

We did say we wanted
to go to Paris someday.

And that someday is today.

Well, actually, it's Friday.

Jason made most of the plans.

Although, I couldn't decide between

the wine tour and the cheese tour.

For the record, I say wine.

Wow. Um, well, thank you both.

Look, I know this can't be easy on you.

I just want you to know I appreciate...

what you...

Dad.

Dad? What is happening?

Oh, my God,
I think he's having a stroke.

Um... No, it's okay. It's okay.

I got you, Dad. I got you.

This is it.

It's weird knowing what
happened to my mom here.

You don't have to go in
if it's too soon.

No, I want to.

I need to see it.

What are you doing?

Just...

I've got a hunch.

Dear Santiago...

I'm sorry, but I can't go on like this.

When you told me you had an
affair all those years ago,

I agreed to forgive and forget.

But I never really did, either.

And then he invited her to stay with us.

On our anniversary!

I mean, he said it was to make me happy,

but you should've seen
the way he held her.

- He was...
- Listen to me, honey.

You're being paranoid, okay?

Santiago loves you.

You don't understand.

He's had an affair before.

He told me.

What did he say?

That it happened one time.

But he never told me who it was with...
and now I know why!

Because they've probably been
sleeping together this whole time.

Look, I'm sure he is not
sleeping with Gigi, okay?

And there is no sense in
getting yourself all worked up

over something that
happened 15 years ago.

I never said it was 15 years ago.

Uh...

Oh, my God, it was you.

No.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

How could you?

We were working late,

and I just had a miscarriage,

and you guys were having problems,

and it just sort of just...

And we both regretted it
the moment that it happened.

W...

Wait a minute.

15 years ago?

How old is Jason?

She admitted the truth to me...

That Jason is your son.

I tried living with it,

but I just can't get past it.

I don't want to keep you from your son.

I will always love you and
our beautiful children.

But it's better this way.

You can all be a family together.

What does it say?

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