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Okay, there are... three, four,
five... seven mouthwashes.

Okay.

We've got four nine-roll packs.

-Four what?
-Four nine-roll packs.

We've got 18
of the small ones.

Okay, write this down.

11387...

What are you doing?

The company's spending money on things

that employees don't really use.

I think that with some
slight adjustments

we could save a little bit.

No, V&M's problem is much more
serious than this.

Just raising the price of candy bars
won't accomplish anything.

The austerity policy
applies to all levels.

That is, business lunches
and dinners

would have to be
at less expensive restaurants.

Keep going.

I also thought we could
cut back on business trips.

Making them only
when absolutely necessary.

And no more than
two people per trip.

Also, no more five-star hotels
or first-class flights.

That policy's a bit strict,

but I think that'd get
to the bottom of the problem.

Maybe we could tighten our belts
for a while.

I also checked out the budgets
in the area of design

-and I believe...
-No, Hugo is untouchable.

He must work
with the best materials.

We've already had plenty
of problems with that.

But he's using top models
even for the tests.

He could use fit models.
Just one would be enough.

They cost less, and we
could leave the other models

for the runways and fashion
shows of the season.

Talk about bland.
And that smell is repulsive.

This is called olive oil,

and my four-calorie salad
is quite flavorful.

That's why I look how I look

and why so many are jealous of my body.

Who could be jealous of skin
and bones and your dye job?

Let me ask you,

have you ever been confused
for an ironing board?

Shut up and go back to your spot,

and take your ham hocks with you.

Sorry, but you're not my boss,
and I have something to do.

I'm going to deliver the mail
to that hottie Ricardo.

-Oh, sorry!
-You're not giving him anything.

Give it to me, I'll give it to him!

It'll smell like garlic
if you touch it.

Yuck, disgusting.
Just look at how she jiggles.

Mr. Calderon.

Sorry to walk into your office like this,

but I wanted to ask you a question.

Do you think I'm nothing special?

Of course not.

Are you crazy, Ms. Andrade?

Be honest.

Would a man like you get involved
with a woman like me?

I don't understand your question
if you already know the answer.

Why don't you show me?

Since last night,
I can't get you off my mind.

And if I'm being honest, me neither.

But not here.

Somebody could walk in
and catch us.

I locked the door.

-You sure?
-Absolutely.

Beatriz Rincon?

It's great to see you again.

I didn't think it was you
when I was told you were here.

Sit down.

So what brings you here?

Do you need another letter
of recommendation?

No, Mr. Kauffman.

Call me Harold.

Okay, Harold.

I'm here as an executive
assistant at V&M

and it concerns a loan
we have with you.

Sounds important.

Is that a clothing boutique?

It's a fashion company
that last year

had sales surpassing 30 million

and a net income
of 5 million.

It's currently only available online,

but there are plans to open
brick and mortars all over the country,

and growth is projected
at 25% annually.

Wow.
30 million?

V&M, you said?

Yes.
And since I'm here,

I'd also like to open a new
account for my company, BAR.

BAR?

Uh-huh.

BAR.
Beatriz Aurora Rincon.

What are you going to sell?
Liquor?

Well, I could.
It's possible.

Mezcal, margaritas...

Especially now that I've got
8 million in capital.

Now can we talk business,
Mr. Kauffman?

I mean Harold.
I called you Harold.

What is this?
What is going on, Ricardo?

Patricia...

It's not at all
what you're thinking.

I'm not imagining it,
I'm watching it, idiot!

-What do you have to say, slut?
-Shut up, cornsilk hair!

Both of you please calm down.

Patricia, leave so we can talk
like civilized adults.

I am not civilized,
and you are a damn sewer rat!

You miserable, lying bastard.
I have nothing to say to you.

And you...

Slut!

What did you do?

Nothing.
I just wanted to...

You just wanted for Patricia
to see us, right?

No!
How could you think that?

I locked the door.
I don't know what happened.

You don't know what happened,
but I know what's going to happen.

Leave my office immediately
and never come near me again.

But Richie, it wasn't my fault.

Don't Richie me.
This was a mistake.

But you and me...

What do you want, Armando?

Did you call the new clasp
and zipper suppliers?

No, and don't pressure me now
because I've got a lot going on.

If you need to talk, use your fingers
and call them yourself.

Or have your assistant do it.

Settle down.
What's your problem?

What's my problem?

Ask your macho friend
Ricardo Calderon.

Make sure you knock.

He might be doing God-knows-what
with God-knows-who.

Anything else?
Are you finished?

Thanks, I'm leaving.

Answer the phone, Marcela.

Look who we have here!

The Bronx slut.
Nice!

Trying to escape poverty
by hooking up with someone rich.

Don't bother me, idiot.

You're the idiot
who doesn't know her place.

Ricardo Calderon is way out
of your league, tramp.

Well, he was in my league last
night and having a great time!

Obviously.

Men like Ricardo
use women like you for that.

In fact, you should consider
changing jobs.

Being behind a desk doesn't suit you.

You know what does?
This pole right here.

Oh, yeah? I'll show you
who the Bronx slut is!

That's enough!

This whore tried to kill me!

And these hideous monsters
are always bullying me.

They're nothing but busybodies.

That's exactly what I told her.

Why don't you tell them
where you were, slut?

Shut up, liar!

She was in
Ricardo Calderon's office,

-No!
-and she was stripping for him.

That's a lie!

I was just kissing him.
No...

It's okay, it's okay.

Well?
Get to work, you lazy bums.

Ms. Fernandez, first of all,
calm yourself.

Second, watch your language.

None of us here are lazy

or any of those other things
you called us.

Now listen carefully. Pull that again
and you're going to get slapped.

Because I deserve respect
just like the rest of us.

Just like the company.

Show's over.

Break it up.

That little slut almost killed me.

What were you thinking?
How many times have I told you

not to dip your pen
in the company ink?

Aura Maria isn't a woman
of means.

She's a single mother trying to provide
for her son by herself.

She's an innocent girl.

-Innocent?
-Yes!

Nah, nah, nah, bro.
She's not innocent.

-She's a volcano in the sack.
-Please!

This is serious!
That girl cannot lose her job.

Armando, don't you get
that she came on to me?

-It's not my fault.
-You're acting like a total idiot!

With all the women out there...

First, Cindy in Miami,
and now this?

Stop scolding me
like I'm a child.

Then behave like an adult
and use your head!

What you've done
is send Patricia running

into Daniel's arms.

You'd better go apologize
to Patricia right now.

Fine, but only
because you're right.

But after that, we're through.
I can't stand her anymore.

I'd rather lose everything
than keep putting up with her.

Ms. Andrade, we're not here
to talk about your feelings.

We're here to talk about
the rules at V&M

and what happened today
was very serious.

I know, Mr. Smith,
and I understand.

I swear that I will never see
Mr. Calderon ever again.

As far as I'm concerned,
he doesn't exist.

That's not all.

You attacked a coworker.

No, I swear I didn't attack her.

She did offend me, though.
Very much.

But it appears all this started
because of your behavior.

I'm so sorry, but this behavior
will have serious consequences.

Please, Mr. Smith.

Look, I can't lose my job.
I have a son who depends on me.

His father's never given me a dime,

and I don't have any family
to help me out with him.

Please, I'm begging you.

You should've thought about that earlier.

Now we'll have to wait
for the bad news.

Bad news?

I took the liberty of going
to World Trade Bank,

where I did my internship.

I talked to my former boss,
the president of the bank,

and I showed him
these documents,

a projection of V&M's sales,
which I prepared.

And he accepted.

He reduced our interest rate to 4%.

Betty.

That's how I propose V&M
will be above water

until the next collection.

If you think it's a bad idea,
we can change everything.

You're the best employee
I've ever had.

You're the only executive
worried about executing

my business plan.

You're the perfect woman,
the woman I need by my side.

You're my angel.

Betty, I've known this since
the first moment I saw you.

You're the woman of my dreams.

Mr. Armando...

There's no sense continuing
to hide all this.

Betty, do you still have my shoe?

How did you know?

Because I kept the first report
you ever gave me.

Betty, you're not just smart.

You're...

You're so nice.

You're the only one
who understands me.

I'd do anything for you.

Anything.

Your business plan
is a little risky,

but I know that together
we can accomplish it.

Right?

Well, I think the time has come
to tell you that...

that I have feelings for you.

And I for you.

Mr. Armando?

Hello?

Come to the restroom.
The Squad is meeting right now.

I'll be right there.

New computer, new chair.

Does my daughter know
about all these expenses?

Uh, yes, sir.
Besides, the company needs them.

A VP of Finance
has to have the latest

in technology as well
as ergonomics.

Is that the stock market
you're looking at?

That's right, Mr. Deme.

I'm monitoring London, Shanghai,
and Tokyo at the same time.

I'm checking out everything
in real time.

I assume you're reporting
all your activity

and how much the company's
making to the IRS.

I don't know much about that,
but I'm doing what I can.

Let me see what you're doing?
How much are you dealing with?

I'll show you, but hold on tight

because yours truly is going to
be the next Leonardo DiCaprio.

That is,
the next Wolf of Wall Street.

-Yes.
-Don't have a heart attack.

-No.
-Hold on tight.

One, two...

There it is.

What do you think?

Amazing, Nicolas.

Au...

Aura Maria, why are you crying?

Because our dear friend Patricia

found her getting hot and heavy
with Mr. Ricardo,

all hell broke loose,

and Mr. Smith caught wind of it.

It wasn't like that!

No?

Well, maybe.

But why can she be with Ricardo
and I can't?

What does that string bean have
that I don't?

Nothing, to be honest,

but she's friends
with the owners of V&M.

Aura, be honest.

Is that the man you told us about
whose heart you said you'd won?

You sure have terrible taste
in men, Aura.

My boss goes through women
like he goes through underwear.

But I wanted a father
for my kid.

I wanted to have a home,
a good husband.

A girl can dream, can't she?

The problem is Mr. Ricardo...

She said he's not
husband material.

I just don't want
to lose my job.

It's not fair that I lose it
because of Olive Oyl,

because of that
walking broomstick.

Aura Maria...

I'm really sorry.

I'll talk to Mr. Armando.

I can't promise anything,
but I'll talk to him.

Thanks, Betty.

That's nice!

I came to apologize. What happened
in my office wasn't right.

Spare me the apology.

I see now what this relationship
meant to you.

And after all I gave you.

You know we were just getting
to know each other.

Yes, you're totally right,
and now I know you well enough

to see what kind of man you are.

I'll never forgive you
for humiliating me like this.

And with the receptionist?
How embarrassing!

Well, if we're talking
about cheating,

isn't that what you did to your
ex-husband with your masseuse?

What's that got to do with anything?

I'm going to take all my things
out of your apartment.

All of them.

And we're breaking up.
It's for the best.

We each have to grieve
in our own way.

I was really starting to have
serious feelings for you.

Who am I to contradict you?

It was fun while it lasted,
but the most important thing is

that we can still be friends.

Friends?

Fantastic.

-What did you say?
-Hang on.

Ms. Marcela,

with all due respect, you look like you
stepped off a magazine cover.

Thank you very much, Wilson.

-Shall I help with your things?
-No, it's fine.

-Hello, Giovanny.
-Hello, Ms. Marcela.

Now what's this about Aura Maria having
to go to Human Resources?

Listen, man.

Be prepared for her to be let go.

The girl you're sweet on
really screwed the pooch.

What are you talking about?
What happened?

Look! I'll tell you.

I'm going to break the code of ethics
of a security officer.

Marce!

How dare you be away
from the company so long?

You almost lost
your friend today.

I was only gone a couple of hours.
What happened?

I'll tell you.

I found that slut Aura Maria

making out with Ricardo
in his office.

What?

That shameless whore messed
with my boyfriend.

What are you saying?

You heard me!
And that's not the worst part.

The worst part is she beat me up
in the restroom.

And all her hideous pals were there.

They all hate me
because I'm not ugly like them.

They did nothing to stop her.

They were going to let her kill me.

Patricia, this is serious stuff.

Do you swear that's exactly
how things happened?

Of course that's how
they happened!

You know that I never exaggerate.

Those damn secretaries
think they run the company.

Look at this.

The star of today's show.

Nice, Aura Maria.
Great job.

They're going to fire me from V&M.

You crossed the line, Aura Maria.

You're not scolding me, are you?

I can't lose my job.

Who's going to help me support my kid?

My family can't help.

I'm all alone.

No.
Relax, you're not alone.

Neither you nor your kid is alone
while Giovas is around.

I can fix anything.

If we have to talk
to Mr. Armando, we will.

He can't fire you.

You're so nice to me,

but I don't think anyone
can do anything for me.

Not even Mr. Smith gave me any hope.

What's up?
Stop staring like an owl

and tell me what
you came in here to say.

I know you're aware
of the delicate situation

that occurred this afternoon
with Aura Maria.

Yes, I know.
Ricardo was also involved.

I recommend you stay out
of whatever decision

Human Resources makes.

I understand,
and I know it isn't my job,

but I would like to tell you
that Aura Maria is very young.

And she has a child to support.
They depend on her salary.

What's more, I was reviewing
company policy

and it seems to me that
Aura Maria didn't act alone.

That is, she wasn't the only one kissing.

And this isn't the first time
that Mr. Ricardo

has been involved in situations
similar to this one .

Hold on, are you blaming Ricardo,

or are you implicating someone else?

No, not at all.
Please don't misunderstand.

It's not my place to judge
or badmouth anyone.

I just think it's unfair that
the only person who'll pay a price

is the receptionist.

Additionally, as I mentioned,
you'll see in Section 3

of Employment Policies,

number three talks about
relationships between employees.

Your father and Mr. Valencia
made very clear

that both parties involved
should be dealt with.

Not just one.
Both.

Armando, I just heard
what Aura Maria did

and I find it unforgivable.

Yes, I know.

What do you plan on doing?

What the policy states.

I'm going to fire her.

I've got a problem, though.
I've also got to fire Ricardo.

Plus, somebody else
that was involved.

Me?

Why me?
I didn't do anything?

Do you deny kissing Ricardo in his office

and in every corner of this building?

Do you deny having
a relationship with him

and moving into his apartment?

Marce! Defend me!

You can't fire me.
It's not fair!

I'm Ricardo's official girlfriend.

That Aura Maria's just
a stripper with a big butt

dressed up like a receptionist.

-Patricia.
-You can't compare me to her.

-Be quiet, Patricia.
-This is so unfair.

You two are in a relationship!

You kiss all the time here.

You're even getting married,
just like I'm marrying Ricardo.

What is so funny?

Stop digging yourself
into a deeper hole.

Armando's right.

There shouldn't be
any exceptions.

Marce.

What's your decision?

I'll talk to Smith.

Betty, schedule a meeting with him.

Yes, sir.
Excuse me.

You're going to fire me?

Let's go.
We'll talk later.

Let's go.

Sir, I was informed of what
transpired and I deplore it.

I'm going to call in Ms. Andrade
and inform her

that she's being fired
for her misbehavior.

If you fire her
for improper conduct,

we'll also have to fire
Ricardo Calderon

and Patricia Fernandez.

The rules must be applied
to everyone or no one.

You're completely right, sir.

I was going to suggest
that you change your mind

and that instead we make
a special exception.

Mr. Armando, we're ready to begin.

Ms. Marcela's waiting for you.

Thank you, Mariana.
I'll be right there.

I'm glad we view justice the same way.

Send all three of them
a stern warning,

but also tell them
they'll be keeping their jobs.

Good job, Smith.

According to this article,
you've been dating for three years.

More or less.

We started going out
when Marcela graduated college.

That's the official day,
but we've been together longer.

How long?

A long time. We've known each other
since we were kids.

I mean, Marcela would chase after me
on her bike.

No I did not!

I did chase him, but only
to spray him with a squirt gun.

That was just an excuse.

Admit it, you've been madly
in love with me since then.

When we got older, he was the one
who hunted me down one night

-just to get a kiss.
-Guilty as charged.

Can you blame me?
She's gorgeous.

Well, when you add it all up
and it's many years.

And now you're going
to strengthen your love.

That's right.

I always knew Armando
was the love of my life.

My first and only love.

LOVE AND FASHION IN V&M

Ms. Andrade, this is very serious,

and your situation is very delicate.

I want to help you,
but I don't know how.

We go someplace away from here

to think of a way to resolve this.

Yes, yes.

Yes, I'll do whatever you say
if it means keeping my job. Thank you.

No, we'd better not.

It wouldn't be prudent
and people might get the wrong idea.

Forget it.

No, what's wrong
with two coworkers

getting some coffee together?

Let's go there.

It's very private,
and no one will see us.

There won't be anyone
to misinterpret our meeting.

That's great.
Thank you very much.

I'll be there at 7:00 sharp.
Please.

Aura Maria's very naïve.

Why would a major shareholder
in this company

be interested in a girl like her?

I told her.
My boss isn't for her.

He commits to all
but stays with none.

And when he does, it'd be
with someone of his own class,

like Mr. Armando did.

They're such a lovely couple.
Aren't they great together?

Yes.

They were made for each other.

Their kids are going to be so cute.

Yeah, they look like
they're so much in love.

When my boss gets married,
get ready

because you'll probably see

a volcano erupting or a tsunami.

All men are the same anyway.

They either disappoint you
at the beginning or at the end.

Like Efrain, who ran off
with the first slut

that shook her booty for him.

Let's go.
One.

Two.
One more.

You can move in closer.

You know,
to keep me from falling.

-One.
-Like this?

-I love exercising with you.
-You do?

I love it.

That's it.

Get a little lower.
One more.

I love your arms.

-Feel them.
-May I?

I love going down with you.

That's it. Easy.

Jenny!

Before we finish the interview, Armando,

would you steal a kiss
from Marcela

like you did
when you were kids?

Relax, lovebug.

My personal trainer here was
just working on my lumbar.

Do you think I'm an idiot?

This guy's grabbing you
from behind

-because he's an opportunist!
-Hey, take it easy, man!

Take it easy?
Don't give me that!

Don't touch my lady!
You're coming with me.

-Don't leave.
-Wait.

Don't grab my wife.

-We're leaving.
-No, we're not.

Shut up!

Forget about me paying
for this anymore.

There's nothing but sickos here.

I'm not leaving.

Just look at all these
sculpted bodies.

I'm not paying a dime for this,
you hear me?

That's final.

Then I'll get a job to get
the things you won't get for me.

No...

Hold on.

It's not that
I don't want to pay.

You know I do.

I just don't like these guys
looking at you,

touching you
and wanting you.

I can support you,
but stop overdoing it.

This is too much.

What are you looking at?

But I want those things, lovebug,

and if you won't give them to me, I will.

Otto, see you tomorrow.

Bye, sweetheart.

Sweetheart?
What's your problem?

Go train, beanpole.

That's why I'm going to be late,
pumpkin pie.

These salary changes are making
it hard for me to do payroll.

Speak up, I can't hear you.

So at what time
will you be home?

Like around midnight.

Maybe earlier.

I promise I'll make it up to you
this weekend, okay, sweetie?

I wasn't spying on you.
Not at all, sir.

I was waiting for you to finish
speaking to your wife

to have you sign this paper
for the official warnings.

Be discreet, Bertha!

Yes.

Nobody should know
what is written up or said

in this office.
Is that clear?

Crystal clear.
Yes.

Could you?

Yes, boss.

One last question.

Armando, Marcela,
when is the wedding?

The groom should answer that one.

When are we getting married, honey?

In December.

You'll have the exact date soon,
but it's December.

You heard it here.

This gorgeous couple will join
in holy matrimony forever

sometime in December.

That's all for today
on Manhattan TV,

where we specialize
in Latino fashion.

See you next week.
Stay tuned.

Thank you very much.
What great energy.

You two have so much charisma.

Plus, the interview
turned out amazing.

I'll be checking the mail
for my wedding invitation.

I imagine it'll be
quite the bash.

You know it.

And you'll be one of the first
people we invite.

You're so sweet.
Thank you so much.

Thanks for coming.

Thanks for everything.
It was great to see you.

Well, so far so good.

Now I know I have to get ready
for December.

I hope that soon you'll give me
the exact date.

-You dirty sneak.
-No way!

But I love you.

Beatriz.

Hi, hello.
Need something, Mr. Ricardo?

Can I help you with something?

Is something wrong?

You looked kind of weird earlier.

Weird?

No, I was born weird.

Unfortunately,
we still have to stick with

the face we're born with.

That's not exactly what I meant.

Were you crying?

Me?
Crying?

Why would I be crying?

Well, I don't know.

That's what I asked myself.
That's why I'm here.

Is something wrong?

Must be my conjunctivitis.

Thank you for asking,
but I'm fine.

Now I need to finish a job
Mr. Armando left for me.

If you'll excuse me.

Good luck with that.

Thanks very much.

I don't understand.

What do you mean you have to go out
with the head of HR?

That's unprecedented.
Why?

Because...

Because he called my situation
at the company delicate.

He said we had to talk to see
how he could help.

But not here so all the nosy people
won't get the wrong idea.

It's just coffee.
What's wrong with that?

I'm sorry,
but that makes no sense.

Why do you have to meet
outside the office?

Giovas, don't go looking for trouble
where there isn't any.

If he wants to meet
somewhere else,

I'll go somewhere else.

It's my job and I can't lose it!

Then I'll go with you.

What?
I don't need a bodyguard.

If I've got a problem,
I'll fix it myself.

Fine, fine.

Calm down and let's talk.

Go on your date alone,
and when you get there,

text me so I'll know everything's fine.

What do you say?

Wish me luck.

Giovas, I just sent you my location.

Mr. Smith didn't ask to meet
at a coffee shop but at a hotel!

You're running out of battery now?

Mr. Smith.

-Ms. Andrade.
-I think you're confused.

This is a hotel not a coffee shop.

Isn't it?

And they serve coffee.

But this is a hotel!
Look at the people.

Yes, but I invited you to the bar,
where coffee is served.

It's very discreet,
and we'll be able to talk peacefully

about how you'll keep your job.

Or are you insinuating
that the HR Manager

invited you to a hotel?

No, I didn't say that.

Because you're the only one
with anything to gain here.

Did I force you to come here?

No.

Okay.
Very good.

Let's see how we can resolve
this issue, yes?

The happy soap opera couple.

You're the cutest couple
of the year.

You'll be on every
magazine cover.

At least it bought me time
with Marcela.

She's happy now.

Yes, she's happy, but now
the noose is around your neck,

and it'll be seen
from coast to coast.

Alright.

What?

You're a married man.

Thanks, but that's not the problem.

How about you?

Did you fix everything
with Patricia?

Did you apologize?

Yes, but she's being difficult.
She refuses to forgive me.

You know what though?
That's better.

I can't stand another day
of seeing her underwear

and her concoctions
all over my bathroom.

What a total mess
of a woman.

Her slovenly ways and that voice
of hers drive me nuts.

-Mr. Armando.
-Yes, Beatriz?

I'll be leaving if you
don't need anything else.

No, thank you very much.

How about you?

-No, thank you.
-Okay, bye.

-Bye.
-See you tomorrow.

What?

Today I found out one
of your gargoyle's little secrets.

-Betty?
-She's madly in love.

Oh, yeah?
Who's the victim?

You!

Hey!
How are you?

Did you know that
the Betty in NY sets

total over 20,000 square feet?

Want to see them?
Come on!

Hey, slow down.

This set is used as
Hugo Lombardi's studio.

-Action!
-Silence!

I think this is the series'
most beautiful set.

We've made over 60
super realistic sets.

We're very mindful
of the construction and feel,

so every space we create
seems real.

This is Marcela's office,

but I'd like to show you
Ricardo's office.

He's never in.

He's always in Hugo's studio
watching the models.

This is Smith's office.

It's my favorite, because
I love sending Beatriz here

whenever I want her
to be fired.

Spare me the greeting
and gather your things.

Welcome to the set
of Betty's home.

You'd never think
this was a set.

Television sets don't typically
have a roof, but this one does

because they wanted
to do shots including it.

Let me show you how beautiful
the second floor is.

When I first saw this,
I was shocked.

This room belongs to
Beatriz Aurora Rincon Lozano.

This is the largest set
Telemundo has ever built.

Over 4,200 square feet,
and 20 feet high.

It's impressive.

What'd you think?

I have to get back to work,
so see you next week.

Ricky, your apartment
is amazing!

All of my things
would fit in here perfectly!