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Isn't it enough being Armando's accomplice?

I know Armando has a mistress.

Yes, and you cover for him.

Yes, I'm irrational and fickle!

PREVIOUSLY

I want you fire Beatriz already!

Enough already! I will fire her!

Betty, why would Mr. Armando like you?

Because you just so happen to have

the power over both of his companies in your hands.

This isn't a love story. It's a business story.

Armando, I love you. I really do.

I don't want to do that to Ms. Marcela.

Then we have no choice.

If you come back to me,

I'll call off my engagement with Marcela.

You'd break up with Ms. Marcela for me? Really?

Yes, and I wouldn't lie about something so serious.

No, of course not, but she's so beautiful and elegant.

Why would you want to be with me instead of her?

I know Marcela's very, very pretty, but...

But what I feel for you is special.

It's profound, really.

I don't want to lose you.

Me neither, Armando.

You're the best thing in my life, the nicest thing I have.

You drank my drink!

Yeah, it's really good.

-No... -What?

No, Armando. I feel bad.

We're going to break her heart.

I know, this is all very hard.

It's very sensitive because I'm engaged to Marcela.

Plus, she's my business partner and my parents adore her.

Yeah, I know.

Your mom adores her.

Should I order you another one?

-Yeah... -Yeah.

Hey, so when would you do it? Tomorrow?

-Do what? -Breaking up with Ms. Marcela.

No. No, Betty. We need to do this right.

I need to find the right time to do this correctly.

You need to be patient... honey.

Did you just call me... honey?

Yeah, is that bad?

No.

Here's your drink.

Oh! Thanks.

My pleasure. I'm at your service.

Thanks a lot.

Thank you.

-Thanks. -Here you go.

Let me help you.

What happened here?

I don't know.

What is this mess?

Kids!

Call Efrain.

I called him on the way over, but he didn't answer.

-What was that? -Maybe it's a criminal.

-No way! -They're here!

Oh, my God!

Quiet, quiet.

Lovebug!

You killed him.

Alright, Betty. That's enough.

You've had too much to drink.

But it's delicious! Order me another!

You should be wary of colorful drinks.

They're sweet and they hit you very hard. We should go.

But we're having so much fun!

Alright, everyone! Let's keep karaoke night going!

Me! I want to sing!

No, it's late and your dad's probably waiting for you.

It's not fair. You sang me a song.

Now I want to return the favor.

-I am going to sing. -Come back!

Look who's our next contestant. It's the happy lovebird.

How wonderful!

That's me! I'm Betty.

What will you be singing tonight?

The same song he sang.

-Again. -That's our... love song.

If that's the case, the stage is all yours.

Seduce him with your song.

Once again, thanks for the ride.

I hope I didn't get in the way of your nightlife.

Don't worry. My nightlife can wait.

Are you okay?

I thought you had a date with a different girl every night

and that was all you did in life.

That was before. I'm a changed man.

I go to bed early and I only go out on special occasions.

Really?

Of course not! I just came to drop you off.

I'm meeting some girlfriends that are waiting for me.

You're unbelievable.

No, I'm single. Two very different things.

Well, good luck with your girlfriends.

I'll talk to you tomorrow.

Close the door on your way out? Bye.

Good evening.

Cheers.

How many times have I cried to you inconsolably?

I've awaken from my dreams

in a barren desert.

So many times I've felt invisible

to your irresistible eyes that light me up

and captivate me.

But you are always in me.

You know that I live in you.

When you're not around,

my entire life is a ship

without a destination.

What will I do if you don't come back?

Everything can be different when you feel your heartbeat

echoing in me.

I want to tell you

that my love is right here.

Bravo!

Bravo!

Bravo!

Let's give our enthusiastic lovebird a round of applause.

I've heard that love is blind,

but in this case it's also deaf.

Myopic too!

Yeah!

-That was good, right? -Yeah.

Here's the check, handsome.

-Thanks. -No, we don't have to go.

Yes, we do. It's late.

-Please! -Betty, please.

-Here you go. -See you around.

Thanks for everything. See you.

Let's go. It's getting late. You've had too much to drink.

I want to be with you a bit longer, honey.

We can sing together some other day.

We can sing a duet!

Like now!

I'll be the soprano and you'll be the baritone.

Or vice versa.

We're going to sing a duet!

No, we need to give other contestants a chance.

You see?

But no one's singing.

Betty, let's go. Good night.

Thanks.

Let's go. Betty, that's enough.

-Bye! -Goodbye.

Kids, it's bedtime.

Brush your teeth and go to bed.

Otherwise tomorrow I'll have a hard time waking you up.

Say goodbye.

Good night.

And don't worry. Your father's fine.

No, I'm not!

Of course he's not! What's the matter with you?

My poor lovebug forgot the keys

so we had to come in through the back door.

You dumb-dumb!

Sorry. You see?

See what you force me to do?

I've mistreated him, the poor thing!

If you'd been here taking care of your kids,

we wouldn't have had to go out for dinner and spent money.

But you just love leaving your kids cooped up in this...

In this pigsty.

Look at this house!

You little jerk.

This house is a mess because of you two pigs!

Look at this place!

I'm not here for a few hours and the house falls apart.

A few hours?

You disappeared yesterday too! That's twice!

Okay, lovebug. Stop thinking.

That'll affect your neurons. Let's go.

Stand up. I'm giving you a massage.

Easy.

I hope this doesn't cause any serious side effects.

You go ahead.

Hitting him over the head only caused an echo.

I'm taking this before it gets stolen.

-Oh, please! -Stop it, Chofis.

She's just getting you riled up and I need you tonight.

I need you to comfort me. We're in the same boat.

I'm so sorry.

Look, do you want...

Look!

The unfaithful prick is calling again!

With his tail between his legs.

I refuse to listen to him. I just want to eat.

I find this all very hard to believe.

Don't jump to conclusions.

How about we have a glass of wine?

-A glass? -Yeah.

How about the entire bottle?

Girl, I'm right there with you.

-Okay? -Yeah!

Dang it!

How's this possible?

-What are you up to, Mr. Deme? -Look at this, Nicolas!

This is what happens when you have more expenses than income.

Oh my! These numbers are from which company?

Those are our family's finances.

We spend the most on food.

Starting today, we're going to have to start eating less.

-You don't say! -Yep.

Well, don't be upset, sir.

What more can us poor people do but eat well?

Sweetheart, we're out of your hypertension pills.

We need to go to the drugstore to get a refill.

We can't afford it, Julia.

I'll manage without them until we balance out the budget.

I'll get another job or something.

You'll get sick if you don't take your pills.

There's no money, Julia! What am I supposed to do?

Sir, don't worry.

I'll authorize BAR to pay for your pills.

I don't have a way to pay that money back, Nicolas.

As the company accountant, I'm denying myself that loan.

And that's Demetrio Rincon's final word.

Well, Nicolas Ramos, your boss at BAR,

is reiterating emphatically that you will have that loan, period.

Nicolas Ramos, you cannot force Demetrio Rincon

to accept money that isn't his.

That's enough, you two!

Here's the prescription. Go pick up his refill, Nico.

Sure thing, Ms. Juli.

Excuse me, sir.

What? You're upset with me now?

Covering your medical bills will be more expensive than the pills.

Betty, we're here.

-No! -Yeah.

I want to spend a little longer looking at your pretty face.

So do I, but it's late.

It's barely 11. I'm not a princess you know.

No, really. Your dad will be upset.

My dad? Nah!

It doesn't matter.

Just a little longer.

Betty, please.

Betty.

Calm down.

Betty... Betty...

-Take this off. -No, no...

-Yes, please take it off. -Wait, wait... relax.

Okay, okay...

You have to be at the office early tomorrow.

The office.

You're so handsome!

Armando, you and I forever...

Betty!

Betty, what's going on? Are you going to keep denying it?

What?

I saw you!

I saw you French kissing that guy!

Yeah, Nico... So what?

I'm telling you that I saw you.

Or are you going to deny it?

Betty, do you know how much bacteria you've just exchanged?

Nico, when you're being kissed by a great kisser,

you don't really think about bacteria.

What happened to you?

Didn't you just saying that you could never be with your boss?

"No, of course not!"

And now it turns out he calls you, asks you out,

picks you up, and gets you drunk.

Now you're acting like a teenager.

Betty, please wake up! This is super weird!

Why is it weird? You're weird.

What's weird about me going out with Armando or kissing him?

What's so weird about that?

What's weird is that you're you and he's Armando Mendoza.

I'm bringing you a mirror so you can answer you own question.

I've seen my reflection.

Know what I think your problem is?

What?

You've got an inferiority complex.

Me?

Sorry, I forgot I was with the Queen of Self-Esteem.

Betty, did you fall and hit your head or something?

Yes.

I fell in love. In love!

What's so wrong about that? I'm happy!

Can't ugly people like you and I fall in love?

We can fall in love, but I'm not so sure we can be loved back.

Open your eyes.

You're the one who has to open his eyes.

I'm happy. He loves me!

He proved it!

He loves you! Bravo!

Are you feeling okay?

You're the one who isn't feeling okay.

Let's see how long this happiness lasts

once I tell Mr. Deme and Mrs. Juli

that their daughter's been lying and making crooked deals.

I wonder how Mrs. Juli will react

when she finds out her daughter is seeing a man who's engaged.

No, you wouldn't dare.

Yes, I would, Betty.

Aren't best friends supposed to watch each other's backs?

Nicolas, if you dare say anything,

I will never forgive you.

So it's like that now, Betty?

It's like that, Nicolas.

How sad.

It's very sad that you'd believe him over me.

Betty, even if you never talk to me again,

I won't let that man drive you down that road.

Good night.

Good... Whatever!

Do what you want!

I love him, and that's all that matters!

I love him!

Whoa, this is the opposite of a bachelor's fridge!

Marcela must've had you really cornered

if you promised her you'd fire Betty.

It's all I could think of in the moment.

Not your best day, bro.

Promising Betty you'll dump Marcela

and promising Marcela that you'll fire Betty...

What was I supposed to do?

Those two will either drive me crazy

or give me of a heart attack.

The heart attack might have been better.

Did you give them a timeline?

Nothing specific.

Then all is not lost.

Handle this like you've handled the wedding with Marcela.

It's up in the air.

Hey, did you ask Betty for that letter?

Not yet, but...

I need your help with something much more serious.

Betty wants to take things to the next level.

-Don't laugh! -The next level?

What do I do?

Who'd have thought that little monster was such a freak?

I know!

-So what's next? -No idea.

-You gotta do it. -Oh, please!

Yes! Of course.

It's easier than you think.

That's what pillows are for. Remember the pillow trick?

Put a pillow over her face and imagine you're with this girl.

Hold on.

I know, but that won't work. It won't work.

It will. Bro, bro, bro.

Listen, science has come a long way in this field.

With the lights off, you won't notice the difference.

Look, you cannot reject her.

Do that and it'll all come crashing down.

Amorosito... I sang tonight.

Tonight was a magical night.

Guess what!

Mr. Armando...

Armando loves me.

I saw it in his eyes.

Also, because he was upset

when I told him I wanted to break up.

And guess what!

He's breaking up with Ms. Marcela.

Amoroso, he picked us!

Us!

Oh, my God!

What happened here?

Why is the fridge empty?

It was my fault.

I couldn't sleep last night

and the only thing that calms me down is eating.

I made myself a few snacks.

Are you serious? You ate two weeks worth of food!

What will I feed the kids?

Hey, I'm not the bad guy here.

I might eat a lot, but I'm not inconsiderate.

I didn't touch the milk or the cereal.

I was tempted, though.

Aren't you going to answer? Is it Enrique?

I'm not answering.

And you know what? I'm hungry.

Sir, can I have a minute? I'll be quick.

I'm working.

I wanted to talk to you about something, man to man.

It's important.

-Man to man? -Yes.

What's the matter?

Demetrio, let me check your blood pressure.

Last night it was sky high.

Were you not feeling well?

Didn't the pills I brought you yesterday help?

It was bit high, but nothing serious.

It was out of control.

You're so stubborn.

What'd you want to talk about?

Nothing, sir. Nothing important.

Keep going.

I thought you said it was.

No wonder things are a mess in that company.

You won't commit to anything. Even the name is lackluster.

BAR. What does that even mean?

Well, it's... named after Bart Simpson.

Look! It's 150 over 90.

Let's go see a doctor.

No, I have to finish up here.

I'll have none of that.

If you take another reading in two hours, it'll show I'm fine.

You're so stubborn. We're talking about your health!

You don't want to go because they'll scold you

-for not following the diet. -That's the last thing I need!

For some kid to lecture me just because he has a medical degree!

I'm getting your prescriptions and then we're leaving.

Make sure he stops working.

Yes, ma'am.

What did you want to tell me?

Oh, it's just that... I like your shirt.

I'm not flirting.

I'm only saying it because I love you.

"The pale golden skin between your thighs..."

When I read this book...

I leave this plane.

It must be really good.

It's the best book in the world.

It's an erotic novel. It's so hot!

Oh, no!

I'm more of a suspense, murder mystery kind of girl.

No, no! You should read this one.

Besides, it'll give you some great ideas

that you could use on your boyfriend Nicolas.

I should go to my office.

Betty!

Have you...

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

I'm asking you if you've ever...

"Stopped time in the confines of ecstasy."

If you've ever...

"Spoken the sublime language of the skin,

filling the night with thunderous sighs."

If you've ever...

"Danced the horizontal mambo!"

It's too early for all this information.

Besides, my head hurts.

No, no. Betty, come here.

I'm going to loan you this.

You need it more than I do.

Read it,

digest it,

and let it penetrate your mind.

Experience it intensely

and then give it back.

It's just that her mouth... Her mouth is so...

And her cheeks, her eyes...

I'm madly in love with you, Patty.

I love you.

How about you?

Can't ugly people like you and I fall in love?

Betty's right.

We have a right to enjoy love.

It's my turn.

Of course, Patty. It's my turn now.

Betty, how are you? How'd you sleep?

Good.

I have a bit of a hangover, though.

What are you reading?

Oh! This?

It's a book a friend asked me to hold for her.

I have an appointment at the showroom

to see the new collection and I'd like you to come with me.

Alright. Super.

Whatever you say, Armando.

Are you okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.

"She was a simple maiden

who knew nothing of romance or passion

until the day Raul Antonio returned.

He was a strong, virile man oozing with masculinity.

He held a banner erectly in his hand, pointing towards the sky.

His fiery gaze penetrated her deeply..."

Oh, sure.

"His fiery gaze..." This is so stupid.

"Rosa Maria was innocent and pure.

Her skin had never felt the warmth of a man's embrace,

but her virtuous body had begun to sense the awakening of her garden.

She was certain that Raul Antonio

would deflower her garden."

Wow! They're amazing, Hugo, as usual.

Don't you think they're a bit too ambitious?

No one would get in the ocean with a swimsuit like this.

Marce, I've thought this through.

There are a few meant to be worn to play in the waves

like Neptune's daughter.

But there are others that you'd rather wear instead of being naked.

I want this to be scandalous.

Oh, yeah! This one's much better.

-Check this out. -Let me see.

This is good.

You're so vulgar and uncouth. Both of you!

Hello. Sorry I took so long.

I was finishing the budget.

What is this plebeian doing here?

Beatriz, you have no business here.

I asked her to come so she could check the costs.

This is a designer's meeting.

Once the designs are approved, then we can discuss the cost.

How disrespectful, Armie!

So now I have to design with Miss Algorithm in mind?

My designs and I are leaving. Give them to me.

This is like a fashion bureaucracy.

See what you've done?

Can we all calm down, please?

We're all professionals here. Let's continue.

It's okay, sir.

If my presence is a problem, I'll leave.

-Excuse me. -That's better.

Bye.

I'm not sure about this. I'm uncomfortable.

Bertha needs to know the truth,

and who better than us to tell her?

What if she doesn't understand?

You saw her yesterday. Maybe she won't agree to it.

I've been planning this for a while

and I can't keep it a secret anymore.

I don't know. I'm not comfortable with this.

She will understand. It's what's best for us.

Enrique!

Chofis, are you seeing what I'm seeing?

Yes, sis.

He brought her here.

He brought his mistress to my work.

No, no, wait.

Stand up for me!

You're unbelievable.

You have to be a real ass

to show up at your wife's job with your mistress.

It's like you're my ex's rat brother.

Hold on, Sofia.

Can it, mister!

What can you tell me that I don't already know?

I know how this is!

What do you want?

I, too, was left for a bird-legged little hussy like her.

What do you have to say?

Here it goes. Linda's selling me a car.

She has two beautiful twin girls and a husband,

who's my friend by the way.

-Huh? -Huh?

It's true, ma'am.

I'm selling him a car. That's why we up met yesterday.

What?

No, I'm not buying that so easily.

It's not that simple.

Why were you being so cryptic?

It was a surprise.

Our 11th anniversary is coming up

and I wanted to surprise you.

Hence the flowers, the cheese, the wine, and the car.

Honey...

-It's true! -Of course it is!

-You weren't cheating on me! -Never.

I always knew!

But Sofia was putting things in my head.

Shut up!

We're okay now!

That's so great.

"I can't wait for night to arrive

because I'm dying to shroud you in my femininity."

What?

What do I care about your job? You made a commitment!

Oh, really? Goodbye?

Goodbye forever! I'm never calling you again!

Hey.

Hi, Jenny.

Did you see my new phone?

Not yet. Let me see it.

It's incredible, isn't it?

It's beautiful! And look at all those apps!

It's amazing, right?

It's a lot like the other one but different, you know?

It's like a fusion.

Oh! And that's really confusing.

Yeah.

Well, you've found the right man

because technology is my middle name.

You're a fusion too?

Of course.

How about tonight we go out,

have a drink, chat a little,

and I'll give you some tips on how to use your phone?

Maybe.

If you can take me to the same restaurant as last time.

Let me know.

Bye!

Jenny, wait!

Hey, can you do me a favor?

Can you watch this for me while I go downstairs and...?

Sure, but on one condition.

Take me out to dinner tonight.

Tonight?

What? Are you busy?

Well... no, but...

I've asked you out a thousand times and you always say no.

Well... maybe the 1001st time is the charm.

But you'll never know if you don't try.

I guess so...

I'd like to apologize because nothing I said was true.

You're really pretty and everything you...

If I ever need a car... I'll call you.

I knew you wouldn't cheat on me with that hideous, skinny woman.

Honey, you know I love you more than guac and pork rinds.

You guys are so cute together!

Hey, I have a great idea.

Why don't you guys take a little getaway?

Let's do it.

Like run away?

-What do you say? -What about work?

Don't worry!

I'll go upstairs and say you had an emergency.

That you're on... bed rest.

Yes, you should rest. You're looking awfully pale.

You're right. You do.

-Go. -Good idea.

Hey, if it happens, you'll be the godmother.

Go bump uglies!

Since you guys can.

This is amazing!

What if it's a trick?

"To Patri:

Thank you for being so special. Mr. Mystery."

You can call me Patri if you'd like.

Patri, thanks for inviting me...

Oh, I think I know who you are, Mr. Mystery.

Ew! Go cough on your mother's phone.

It's Mr. Mystery.

I wanted to know if you'd gotten my gift, Patri.

Oh, sorry! It's you!

Yes, I got it. It's divine.

I loved it.

Tell me, how did you know what my favorite kind of caviar was?

I don't know, maybe we have a lot in common.

I love your sense of humor.

But hey, what's your name?

You show up as an unknown number.

Is this Nico?

No, just call me Mr. Mystery.

Names can be forgotten, but you never forget a gesture.

I can't forget what you did for me.

It's always on my mind.

You know what I would love?

To sit down and have a few martinis with you.

That would help me solve the mystery.

Oh, my!

Well, the thing is that being VP of Finance

does keep me pretty busy.

I don't think it'll be possible.

Is that the real reason?

Or is it that your girlfriend Betty will beat you?

No...

No, of course not.

Instead, to avoid any misunderstanding,

why don't the three of us go out?

Ha-ha-ha. You're very funny.

Seriously now. You're a VP.

VPs can do what they want.

Come on. Check your schedule.

Just give me 30 minutes.

Oh, my!

Oh, I'm getting... What do you call it?

Déjà vu.

It's like I've experienced this before.

And quite a few times. Oh, man!

Hold on. I need to get some air.

This is called déjà vu, right? Oh, my...

Let's see.

The sleeves are a bit too long.

Don't worry. I'll fix it.

No, ma'am. I'll just staple them.

You can't do that!

The point is for my hands to remain unseen.

It doesn't look right.

Why is that lunatic wearing my clothes?

Sir! Hello.

It's just that I have a meeting with some investors

who might be interested in the company.

I have to make a good impression.

Then I have to go too.

No. No, no. Actually,

Mr. Armando told me specifically what to do and what not to do.

How to treat the clients, what to do, etc.

There's no time to explain now

and we can't have you ruining things.

You should stay and rest. Remember your blood pressure.

Let Nico meet with them.

Get some sleep.

Alright.

Take good care of my suit. It's the one I wear for burials.

-Really? -Yeah.

-Seriously? -Yeah.

So you wear this suit every time you die?

Every time I die!

Look!

Fool!

"Raul Antonio crossed the field like a furious centaur

at full gallop mounted on his steed.

His half-opened cotton shirt revealed his bare chest.

He walked into the stable and dismounted his horse.

The smell of cattle mixed with his masculine scent.

He plunged his head into a barrel of fresh water

to cool down his strapping, muscular body.

Every drop of water trickled down his sun-kissed skin.

Suddenly...

...he heard a noise.

What was that?

Who's there?

It's me. Your worst nightmare.

Why aren't you with that feeble boyfriend of yours Nicolas?

Because I'd rather be here with you

even if it tortures me to know that you'll leave with Ms. Marcela.

What do you want? Just say it, damn it!

From you? I want everything.

Everything.

Then you...

You shall have it all.

"They never thought that giving into their unrestrained passion,

would turn into a fire in which they would burn over

and over again, without singeing even a hair.

With each passing moment,

a wave of limitless pleasure rushed over them.

Limitless pleasure.

What are you reading?

A book...

It's a novel. It's about... airplanes.

And airports.

It's probably as irrelevant as you.

Is there something you need?

I didn't think you'd be back after our last conversation.

Ma'am, with all due respect, that wasn't a conversation.

You insulted me and made it clear that you can't stand me.

Don't you care that I despise you?

Why can't you just leave?

I don't understand why you insist on working here.

Because I know the way you feel about me won't change.

But also because I'm good at my job.

I won't leave as long as Armando needs me.

Armando? Really?

Since when are you and Armando on a first name basis?