Original subtitles

I know what you want.

That's what I'm here for, Mr. Armando.

Betty?

Betty? You had a dream about Betty?

No, it was just a nightmare, yes.

It's unbelievable that I have to put up with that woman in our bed too.

It was just a nightmare, honey.

I'm just really worried about the next board meeting.

Please don't be mad at me.

You have to relax, Armando. You can't let V&M consume you.

Besides, we've already postponed our wedding.

I know, and let's not talk about that anymore.

It's just you and me,

and you're the most important thing in my life.

I don't want you saying that woman's name ever again.

-No, whose? -What?

That woman's, especially not here... in our bed.

You're the only one here.

Wait, wait, you're drinking wine?

No, obviously not. Sorry.

Force of habit.

Have some oysters.

Someone recommended them to me from a great restaurant.

No, no, no!

Sorry, but you can't eat that.

Why not?

Pregnant women shouldn't eat oysters.

I read on the Internet it's really dangerous for the baby.

Oh.

Aw!

You're taking care of me.

Well, taking care of us.

Know what else is great for pregnant women

besides being cared for?

Sex.

It stimulates the child's motor skills

and strengthens the cardiovascular system.

I can't.

I don't know what's wrong with me, but I...

I just... I just can't.

You can't?

It's not you, it's me.

Obviously!

I'd better go.

I also read that sleep is essential for pregnant women.

So good night and get some rest.

I know my way out.

No...

What am I going to do now?

I have to get pregnant somehow.

Damn worthless oysters.

How did my chilaquiles turn out?

Very tasty.

Sweetie, what are your boss' plans for BAR?

Because that company's profit margins are exceptional.

I'm not that well informed on that

because I manage that with Nico.

Why don't you two have a real office?

Something befitting BAR.

That company's mail is even arriving here.

Because it's not necessary yet.

It's... to lower costs.

That Mr. Armando sure is cheap.

He's pocketing all the money and getting a free office out of us.

Why would you want an office?

If Mr. Armando authorizes it,

you'd have to go to Manhattan every day and leave Mom alone.

That's true.

And you know what? I'm running late.

I'm running late. See you tonight. Love you.

-Take care of yourself. -Take care, sweetie.

Men with big hands are better.

They hold you tightly and know how to spin you around.

I love when...

-Bertha, what happened to you? -Eh?

I had an accident while investigating in the field.

Don't worry, though. It was worth it.

I've got some gossip for which we'll have to interrupt

our regularly scheduled programming.

I'm glad you're all together. I brought you a surprise.

Donuts!

I can't eat any sugar. The doctor say I couldn't.

I don't want any, thanks.

I already had breakfast.

Sofi, I'm on a diet. Excuse me.

Oh, dear, they might reject this, but I won't.

Excuse me.

-Wait, wait. -Mm?

Nobody's being nice.

They're all mad at me.

Well, you'll have to try harder to get them to forgive you.

You really screwed up.

Look at it.

Well, well. We'd better get out of here.

All of a sudden I'm getting negative vibes.

Retreat. Retreat.

-Mr. Armando. -Hi.

Need something?

Yes, Betty.

Did you get the lawyer like I asked?

I think so, but there's just one problem.

He's not from Manhattan but from Jackson Heights.

He's also not part of any prestigious firm.

No, no, perfect. The less well-known the better.

Well, he's not unknown like me,

but he's not super famous either like Lady Gaga.

But is he discreet?

He seems like a good lawyer,

and the best part is he's cheap.

We really don't have time to find another.

If you trust him, so do I.

Tell that lawyer to begin the seizure process

because I think we're very close to doing it.

What's wrong?

Still thinking about the company Betty's running?

Something just doesn't feel right.

Those kids are managing millions,

and they don't have to answer to anyone.

They're even allowed to invest at their discretion.

What's so bad about that?

Look, Betty and Nicolas are just kids.

They're young and they don't have experience.

They went to school. Don't freak out.

They're better equipped for that than you and me put together.

Oh, Julia, they might know a lot,

but all those wolves in Manhattan worry me.

Sometimes I fear that someone might take advantage of Betty.

Like her boss?

I don't know, but I believe a father's role

is to protect his children regardless of their age.

Isn't it?

Here comes the gossip of the year.

Patricia Fernandez is not pregnant.

What?

Bertha, that is a serious accusation.

-Do you have proof? -Yeah, do you?

No, but I'm getting it,

but that kind of intelligence work isn't easy.

My boss, Ricardo, is the father of that child.

Yes, and Mrs. Marcela is quite convinced of that pregnancy.

How can you be sure?

She's not taking care of herself.

I'm certain she was drinking,

and what she had yesterday was a killer hangover.

I caught her about to take some painkillers

forbidden for pregnant women.

What's more, yesterday she was...

get this...

kickboxing.

-No way! -Are you sure?

Hold on, Bertha.

Where are you getting all this information?

How do you know that?

Because yesterday I followed her.

Bertha be careful you don't get in trouble.

Yeah!

Like someone else around here that I know.

At my 3 o'clock.

Who's that?

-What's over there? -You lose something?

What are you looking at?

-Yes, I know, my outfit is amazing. -Sure.

It's new, and never in your lives could you ever afford it.

Is that so?

What if I said...?

Why don't you have some more delicious donut?

Whatever, keep eating your donut.

Marianita, amiga, my best friend,

can you make me one of those delicious teas of yours?

Of course... not.

I'm obviously very busy. Excuse me.

She's not your servant.

I get it now.

What do you get?

Talk about a lack of solidarity in this office

for a pregnant woman.

Unbelievable. That's fine, though.

When any of you need a helping hand,

we'll see who gives it to you.

I'll lend you a helping hand.

A donut with your coffee?

Jordan, why won't you answer? Where are you?

Please respond.

Will you help me with the money?

Oh, Patri, if you only knew that I was closer than you thought

and had less money than you think.

Lord, what can I do to stay in contact with Patri

and not have her dump me?

I brought you milk and cookies.

Thank you, Ms. Juli.

Hey, do you know where Demetrio went?

He went out a while ago without telling me where.

No, I don't know. Did you call him?

Yes, but he's not answering.

No kidding?

Nicolas, is everything okay with BAR?

Of course!

I'm generating lots of money for BAR.

I think I know where Demetrio went.

He's so stubborn, and I know him so well.

You finally pick up!

I have something urgent to tell you.

What happened? Are you okay?

I'm fine. But you? I'm not so sure.

I think your father went to V&M to speak to your boss.

Oh, no. To Mr. Armando? Mom, why'd you let him leave?

Oh, sweetie, you think I can stop him?

You know what he's like when he gets an idea in his head.

Besides, I'm not completely certain that's where he went.

It's just a gut feeling.

Oh, well!

Your gut feeling is probably wrong.

Don't worry about it. I'll call you later.

Alright.

President's office.

Betty, girl, your dad is here.

No.

Aura Maria, do not let him in under any circumstance, okay?

Do not let him in.

Tell him I'm in an important meeting

and that he can come in later.

Oh no, what am I going to do?

Betty says...

Beatriz Rincon.

It's more of a mouthful, but it sounds better.

Yes, I apologize.

Ms. Beatriz told me to tell you that she's in a meeting

and that she'll see you soon.

Thank you very much.

Weren't you one of the young ladies that brought my daughter home

practically in a state of alcohol poisoning?

Me?

-Excuse me. -Sure.

So nothing at all?

Not one bit.

My partner, my best friend,

and the source of all my pride let me down!

I looked like such a loser.

Don't be so hard on him.

If you scare him, you'll make things worse.

It happens sometimes with age.

Are you calling me old?

No.

But better that that happened than, well... never.

Listen, Armando Mendoza, when it happens to you...

I wish it'd happened to me yesterday.

You'll never believe it.

I had an erotic dream about Betty last night.

-What? -Yes!

That wasn't an erotic dream, it was an exotic nightmare!

Gross!

Sorry to interrupt. May I come in?

Yes, come in.

Mr. Armando, we've got a problem.

Yes, and very serious.

What happened, Betty?

How did you know?

My father is here, and he wants to talk

about everything we're doing with BAR.

No, no, no.

Tell him I can't see him now and to come back another day.

It's not that simple. If you only knew him.

He's intense, and he's capable of interviewing

every one of V&M's employees to force his way in.

Plus, I don't want him to see my office.

Don't worry, Betty. Send him in.

I've got a great idea. I know what we're going to do.

Inesita.

Hi.

Uh, can we talk for a moment?

I'm busy, Sofia.

Inesita, I know I messed up, and I get it now.

I know it was a mistake, so I want to apologize.

What you did wasn't a mistake. It was a premeditated act.

You don't value other people's work

and you almost ruined our fashion show

over some stupid revenge, affecting us all.

That's right.

And I understand now.

I know it was wrong,

and I've gotten the message loud and clear

after getting the cold shoulder from everyone.

It's the least you deserve.

Inesita, is there anything I can do for you to forgive me?

Of course.

Start from the beginning.

Yes, Ms. Beatriz.

They'll see you now.

Thank you very much.

Don't forget that you and I have unfinished business.

Hello. Nice to meet you, Mr. Rincon.

Who are you?

I'm Sandra Fuentes, Ms. Rincon's personal assistant.

Will you come with me?

-Personal assistant! -I sure am!

-Make yourself at home. -Thank you.

Ms. Beatriz, I'm at your service.

Thank you very much, Sandra.

It's nice to see you, Dad.

Likewise.

Honey, you didn't tell me about your office.

It's so big and elegant and well lit.

It's just that it looks like someone else's.

Oh!

No, why would you say that?

I don't see any pictures of you or the family.

I'd love to have lots of pictures but...

It's...

Ricardo...

What are you doing there?

You can't sit there!

Child!

What?

That is no way to treat Ms. Beatriz.

Show her respect! You are in her office!

Do you have dementia? This isn't...

-This is her office. -Are you crazy? Let go of me, butch.

Get out of here.

-I'm not leaving. -I am not butch.

You can't be seated there...

-What is your problem? -Patricia, please leave.

-Shut up and leave. -Yes, yes, shut up and leave.

Good morning, Mr. Rincon.

Good morning.

-I'm so sorry. -No.

I apologize on her behalf. She's a little...

It's a pleasure to see you,

to meet under normal circumstances.

You look nice.

He looked better as a blond.

Sure, but what is BAR's specific objective?

What do you plan on doing with all that profit coming in?

We're diversifying our risks.

All of BAR's profits are invested in different portfolios.

You understand that a company as important as V&M

can't have all its investments in the same fund.

Of course not, but if the profits come from V&M,

why did you create a new company

with a different registered name

and without any traceable connection?

Come on, Dad!

Don't you trust the work Mr. Armando and I are doing?

Don't worry, Betty.

I get that your father might have doubts, which is normal.

But I give you my word

that everything going on with BAR is 100% legal.

Your word?

Of course.

A man's word is his bond.

Yes.

Dad, I'll explain everything tonight,

but right now we've got a lot of work to do, right?

Fine, honey. We'll drop the subject.

But at least allow me to treat you to lunch.

How about I take you to the best roasted chicken

in all New York? Shall we?

Let's do it.

Chicken!

You're going to love it.

-Giovas. Hi. -Hi.

Can we talk for a moment?

It's a free and democratic country.

I can't deny you your freedom of expression.

Then hold up and listen!

I know you're upset with me, but I was mad at you too.

What's more, you lied to me too.

Yeah, but I didn't mean to when I did.

And my anger got the better of me.

So we're even, right?

Do you forgive me?

What did you say?

Do you forgive me?

I can't understand you.

Just forgive me already!

See, you can say it!

There might be room for reconciliation.

-Okay. -Under one condition.

Yes, whatever you want.

Lend me money to take Jenny out

so maybe she'll forgive me.

What? Are you stupid or what?

Hey, what happened?

I'm just kidding!

Of course I forgive you. What are friends for?

Oh, alright.

Get over here. Let's make up.

Everything's fine.

A great idea.

That's what V&M was in the beginning

and my father, with a lot of hard work every day,

turned that dream into a reality.

What a great story, Armando! May I call you Armando?

Of course, Mr. Demetrio. We're all friends here.

We're all family here.

Just like your father, I've dedicated my whole life

to raising this young lady.

Yes, but you don't need to go into it.

Let me talk, sweetie.

If there's one thing I'm proud of, it's you.

I swear it.

All our hard work and dedication paid off.

Armando, I busted my hump working day and night

so that Beatriz could get a good education.

I worked 30 years

for a company that didn't value my efforts,

but I was able to leave with my head held high.

Never in my life have I done anything shady

that I'd be ashamed of.

You know what?

I can assure you that my daughter

is an honest, ethical professional

that you will always be able to count on.

That's more than clear, sir.

Know what? Let's break the ice.

Don't call me sir anymore.

Call me Deme, and I'll call you Armandito.

Deme and Armandito.

-Who am I? -Mr. Deme.

Armandito.

See?

What, honey?

We're having fun and you're making faces.

Why are you like that? Why so serious?

She's a lot like her mother in that way.

Makes sense, right? She's her mother.

I like Armandito.

I'll be honest with both of you.

I had my doubts, but now I'm sure that my daughter

has an honorable, honest, and upright boss.

That's right.

You know what, Armando?

Your father must be very proud of you.

Are you done?

-I'm stuffed. -It's delicious, isn't it?

Yes, but we've had enough.

It's not enough to thank you

for everything you've done for my daughter, Armandito.

No, Betty's a vital part of V&M and she deserves the best.

In any case, I'm happy to know

my daughter has found a place where she's truly appreciated.

Stop it, Dad. What'll Mr. Armando think?

It's the truth, sweetie.

What was that bank where you were previously employed?

You should've seen her office there.

It was a closet!

It was like they were trying to hide her!

Can you imagine someone trying to hide this beauty?

Look what we have here!

White or yellow rice? What will it be?

Let's raffle it.

What?

Dad, it all looks great, but we have to go.

Thanks for the food, but we have a meeting to get to.

Isn't that right, Mr. Armando?

The meeting...

Yes! And we can't be late.

-Yes. -Yes.

Thank you so much for everything, Mr. Demetrio.

Sorry. Mr. Deme.

Thank you so much.

You know, you haven't had my wife's tamales.

They're delicious, aren't they, sweetie?

-Thank you. -Enjoy. Excuse me.

Come by the house some time.

-I will. -Good.

You should've seen her, Marce.

She was there, sitting in Ricardo's chair

as if it were her throne.

That damned mustached Mary thinks she's better than everyone else.

Why would she do something like that?

She planned it so her dad would think that

that is her office.

-No! -Uh-huh.

And Armando didn't say anything about it?

Next, he'll kick me out of my office and relegate me to hers,

so she can have my office.

I'm sure he will, but that wasn't the worst of it.

Armand took them out to lunch.

The gargoyle and Mr. Gargoyle left here smiling from ear to ear.

No!

I hate that woman.

She's even made her way into Armando's dreams.

His dreams? What?

-He dreamt about her? -Forget I said anything.

-You blurted it out. Tell me, tell me. -Forget I said anything.

Yes, he dreamt about her. Well, he had a nightmare.

-The horror! Oh, you poor thing. -I know.

You were always worrying about the models

and he dreams about a woman who's ugly, has a mustache,

wears thick glasses and whose hair is a mess.

-What is it? -Well?

We did everything we could.

But they didn't believe us.

What's going on?

We know the truth.

Beatriz created a shell company and has full control of V&M.

I can explain.

Don't bother, Beatriz.

Save your explanations for the authorities.

-That's right. -The police?

Yes.

-Beatriz Rincon? -Yes.

-Take her away! Arrest her! -No, it was my idea.

-How noble of you! -It's not my fault!

It's a shame taking the blame won't help her.

She signed off on the paperwork.

-You destroyed our inheritance! -Take her away!

-Betty! -No.

-She's a thief! -Betty!

Betty!

Is everything okay, Betty?

Yes, yes.

The elevator went up too fast and it threw me off.

What your father said got to me too.

-Yes. Excuse me. -Yes.

Betty, how are you doing?

I noticed that your father's words hit your hard.

They did, Mr. Armando.

My father thinks I'm a great executive,

with an amazing office and that V&M basically depends on me,

but that's not the case.

I'm deceiving him, just like we're deceiving everyone else.

We do depend on you. Your work at BAR is priceless.

If you need a better office, we can fix this one

or make something larger so you'll be more comfortable.

No, this isn't the problem. It's not the material things.

It's about the consequences we'll have to face

as a result of our actions. I don't know what else to do.

We've come this far and we can't back out now.

We have to stick to the plan and do things right.

Yes, we made a questionable decision,

but we did it to save the company.

You understand.

And now...

Now what?

Well, now... it's time for the monthly report

and I need you.

Please help me keep the shareholders in the dark

about the true state of the company. Please.

Help me out by massaging the report again.

Jenny, I swear on all that is holy

that I never meant to hurt you.

You didn't?

So your little hobby was to make me look like a fool?

Great job! Congratulations!

How could you think that something so awful

could come from someone as wonderful as me?

I wanted you to shine on the catwalk, for the crowds to be blinded

by your talent, you figure, and your beauty.

Right. Never ever speak to me again!

It is thanks to me that I got my job as a model back,

not thanks to your ill-intentioned favors.

Bye! Get out!

Listen, no one expects you to say anything bright,

but don't insult Giovas!

What?

You can't lecture me. You're not my mom.

Giovas, it's best if you never talk to her again.

Don't you realize that she's like a mannequin?

She's hollow inside

and her only purpose is wearing clothes.

Wouldn't you say that's better and far more chic

than being just another office employee?

Bye.

I'd rather be a receptionist than a gold digger like you.

And you know what else?

You'd better tell me if she's mean to you again.

I'll set her straight and tear her hair out

'cause I'm dying to teach her a lesson!

And stop talking to her and asking her out!

What I mean is that you should value yourself

because... she doesn't treat you well.

That was very sweet of you, Aura Maria.

Does this mean you're not mad at me anymore,

my beautiful doe-eyed friend?

Well, I'm still trying to define how I feel about you.

Just know I'm eagerly awaiting your decision to make up.

I don't like it when we fight.

I'll let you know.

Mr. Armando, the company is doing very poorly.

It's our duty to tell the shareholders about it

so they can come to a decision.

No, that would compromise V&M and Daniel would use that

and I'm not going to repeat what I've told him a million times.

He'll sell the company off. That's not ethical either.

-We can't allow that. -Tell Ms. Marcela that.

She's your fiancée.

Maybe she can help you by talking to her brother.

No, she'll take his side. I know she will.

Betty, do you trust me? Do you believe in me?

I believe you want what's best for the company.

Then give me a chance to prove that my business plan can work.

I worked hard in its creation.

Please don't take away my chance of seeing it through.

-Mr. Armando. -What?

As I listened to my father today,

I realized that I need to learn how to set boundaries.

Your success can't come at the expense of my values.

I won't change another report.

I'm very sorry.

Again?

And now that way!

You are amazing!

What are you doing?

Sweetie, we have a glass of wine for you.

Your father told us about your large and beautiful office

and how your boss sang your praises.

He basically said

there wouldn't be a company without her.

You've always been a talented, smart, and a hard worker.

Thank you.

She says you take after your grandma.

I'm really tired. The subway was packed.

I'd like to get some rest. Enjoy!

You can drink mine.

Yes, honey.

What's wrong?

It's her job. It's not easy.

She must be under a lot of pressure.

But Betty can handle that and a lot more.

Let me hold you, darling.

Tonight, we'll light the dance floor on fire.

Hey now...

I worry that you'll get in trouble just to protect your ego.

You don't need to worry about that.

When I started this company 35 years ago,

we ran into some serious problems,

but I always slept soundly, and do you know why?

Because I was ethical, transparent and honest.

I knew that sooner or later I'd find the answer to my problem.

If I didn't, I'd lose it all.

But I wasn't going to lose my freedom, integrity or reputation.

Yes, I know you're an upright man.

In this business, like in all businesses,

when you do something illegal or shady,

you create a lot of problems for yourself

and you get a lot of people involved.

That stress will keep you up at night

and you'll end up fleeing the country or in jail.

Why are you telling me all this?

I've never considered doing or have never done anything dirty.

Oh, son, the opportunity will always be there.

And it'll reveal itself when you need it most.

You need to learn to turn it down.

Otherwise, you'll be in trouble.

I had my doubts, but now I'm certain that my daughter

has an honorable, honest, and upright boss.

Armando, your father must be very proud of you.

Oh, God.

Charly, it's me.

I'm trying to reach Efrain. Are you with him?

I've been calling him for a while and he's not answering.

Jonathan's very sick. He's burning up.

I need to get him to a hospital but can't afford a taxi.

What do I do?

-Betty. -Mr. Armando?

-You're soaking wet. Want a... -No, I'm fine.

I'm sorry for throwing rocks.

I didn't break a window, did I?

Not, it's fine. What are you doing here?

Betty, I need you with me. Please don't abandon me.

I'm sure the two of us can get the company through this.

I'd love to help you, but I can't.

My conscience won't allow me to.

I've never done anything like this.

I haven't either, but my future is in your hands.

Betty, please don't leave me now.

I promise nothing bad will happen to you.

I swear.

Please, Betty.

Together we can save your friends' jobs

and save my family's estate.

Please don't repeat yourself. You've said it before.

What if we can't save everyone's jobs?

What if V&M goes bankrupt?

What's going to happen to me? Have you ever thought about me?

I could end up in jail.

I won't allow it.

You won't, but the law will. What I'm doing is illegal.

I'm lying, it's fraud.

But you did it because I asked you to.

Yes, but in the eyes of the law we're both at fault.

You didn't force me to do it. I did it because I wanted to.

I'm not blind to that.

Betty, I'm begging you. Please don't leave me now.

If anything happens, I'll take full responsibility.

Are you with me?

Yes, Mr. Armando. I'm with you.

Thank you, Betty!

Thank you, thank you!

Coming!

Thank goodness you're here.

How's Jonathan?

His fever is still high.

I gave him a bath and changed his clothes,

but he's not getting better.

It's probably a virus.

Grab him a coat and we'll take him to the ER.

Junior has to come. There's no one to watch him.

-Yes, that's fine. -Where's Efrain?

He's in Atlantic City

celebrating his and Jenny's anniversary.

Yeah, I forget they started out

way before I realized I was getting cheated on.

I'll get the kids.

Put him in something warm. The rain isn't going to let up.

Junior!

I heard the shower running

and I thought it was strange you were showering this late.

Is something wrong?

No, but I had a headache

and I figured a warm shower would help.

Do you want some aspirin?

No, that won't be necessary.

Your father's very proud of you.

He went on and on about your office and your boss.

I don't need to go to your office to know what's going on.

Betty, you've basically become the head of this household.

You have a job and you were able to find work for Nicolas

and your father.

That means you're doing things right, sweetie.

Go back to bed. I hope your headache goes away.

I hope so too. Good night.

Good night.

Armando?