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ON THE PREVIOUS EPISODE

She's my muse, my inspiration.

Beatriz Rincon, the realest woman I know.

It's over. Armando left.

Let's try one more time.

Let's pretend none of this ever happened.

-I love you dearly. -See?

-You love me. -But I'm not in love with you.

I'm in love with Betty. That'll never change.

I hate you and I hate that woman.

Hey! Marcela!

Marcela tried to kill herself because of you.

Not only did I hurt Marcela,

I'm also in love with Betty.

Betty needs a total makeover.

I know you'll be able to give her the perfect look

to make her natural beauty stand out.

After today, you'll have to change your name.

By the time we're done,

it won't be Beatriz Rincon walking out that door.

It'll be a new woman.

-I love it! -Yes.

How could you try to kill yourself?

I didn't.

What if you take advantage of this opportunity?

Make him think you tried killing yourself for him

and make him suffer!

So this is the dump where everything started.

Who is this man? What does he want?

Your daughter is a thief.

Julia!

-What happened to Mom? -She had a heart attack.

-I'm taking the first flight to New York! -Yes!

I need to be there with you.

Hello, miss. How can we help you?

Betty?

I'm having a hard time understanding what happened,

so father to father, tell me the truth.

Prove you're the honest woman I raised.

Face Roberto Mendoza

and make me proud to be your father again.

I promise.

If Betty gives back V&M,

BAR no longer has precedence over V&M's debt.

If Betty returns V&M, the company would tank.

Hold on a second. What is all this?

What do you mean we'll lose the company...

if Betty gives it back?

I'll explain.

Armando created BAR

so that V&M would be exclusively in debt to BAR,

and only BAR could take over their debt

and hold the right to seize it.

This means that only BAR could seize V&M.

However, if BAR loses that right,

V&M will have to pay off all their creditors immediately

and you don't have the money to do that.

Right.

And we'd have to start liquidating everything.

Immediately.

Any judge would finish the company off

by selling everything at auction.

V&M has only survived until now because of BAR's injections of capital.

A company with only one employee right now,

Nicolas Ramos.

He's proved to be an investment genius.

According to my research,

Betty and Nicolas are saving V&M from bankruptcy.

This company only exists thanks to them.

So according to you, what can I do?

Even though Betty wants to give back V&M and BAR,

you have to find a buyer, someone to pay off all your debt.

And that's only if the banks and the creditors agree.

So tomorrow could be V&M's last board meeting.

Esteban, thank you. See you tomorrow at the meeting.

Of course. I'll be there.

Thank you.

-Hello? -Betty?

Hi, it's Roberto Mendoza.

I'm so glad you're answering the phone again.

Yes, I went away for a while because of everything that happened,

but I'm back now. What is it?

Betty, I got a visit from your father today,

and from what he said, I think we should talk in person.

Just the two of us so we can avoid any issues. Sound good?

Yes. That sounds great.

OK.

See you at eight o'clock?

Yes, sir. I'll be there.

Excellent. Thank you.

Betty, are you coming with me to the hospital?

Not anymore. Mr. Roberto just called me.

I'm going to meet with him to talk about everything that happened.

I think that's good.

I need you to fix everything you did.

No more secrets from now on.

I want to know what agreement you reach with that man, OK?

Yes.

-I love you. -Love you too.

She's coming.

What happened, Ines? What'd he tell you?

Practically nothing.

This man thinks I was involved in the robbery of Hugo's collection.

You already knew that, though.

Yes, we did, but we didn't want to say anything

because we were worried about your health.

Don't worry about my health.

I have to prove my innocence. I won't allow anyone to slander me.

Of course not. We're here for you.

-We won't let them do this to you. -Thanks, girls.

Yeah! Totally!

What are you all doing here? Did something happen?

Yes, Mrs. Margarita, something happened.

I would like to talk to you and explain in private.

Of course, Ines. Let's go.

Go on.

Get back to work, please.

Thank you.

Well, let's go.

I can't believe it.

Who's accusing you and why?

What's Smith's problem? How can he believe that lie?

I don't understand it either.

How could Smith believe such a vile thing?

There are so many evil people in this world. Really awful people.

What matters here is that neither Roberto nor I,

nor Hugo are going to believe such a ridiculous thing.

You were our first employee.

I haven't forgotten how you helped us with the babies.

Oh, yeah.

Please, stop crying.

Calm down.

We know you very well. We believe you.

I just don't understand where this nonsense came from.

Well...

I don't know, but someone used my email

to send fake messages that incriminated me.

-I don't know. -Someone hacked your email?

Do you suspect anyone?

Yes.

Yes, but I'd rather not say anything

and talk to Hugo about it in private,

if you'll allow me, Mrs. Margarita, please.

All right.

I'm going to talk to Smith and give him an earful.

Then I'll talk to Hugo.

Get back to work.

-Thank you. -Please don't worry.

I know who you are.

Thank you.

Go on

Hey. Are you finally going to talk to your dad and brothers today?

Want me to go with you?

I don't think I have the courage.

You have to do it. You can't hold that in.

Yeah, but what's another day? No big deal.

No, the sooner the better. You need to get rid of that now.

A few more days won't make a difference.

I made my decision and I'm going to do it.

I imagine you'll have to tell him

you're not going to fight in the championship against Pantera.

Do it now.

Pantera? Please! What's she got to do with it?

She's just mad because Wilson chose me,

so she wants to fight.

-You know what gets her goat? -What?

That Wilson is always supportive of you.

Yeah, so supportive.

You're right, you know. I've got to handle this problem now.

Yeah, honey. Enough is enough. Get rid of that problem.

What do you mean I'm not invited?

Do you know who I am?

I'm Patricia Fernandez!

Fernandez. What do you mean which one?

Allow me to explain.

My ex-husband, Mr. Goldberg,

is the main sponsor for that gallery.

I demand to be invited because... hello?

Hello?

They hung up on me again! I'll have them fired.

Not even name-dropping her rich husband got her an invitation.

Sorry, her rich ex-husband.

Oh, well...

Why are you always so concerned about me?

Don't you have anything better to do? This isn't a flea market.

At least we're not begging and crying

to be invited to a gallery opening.

-You know who got invited? -Who?

-Who? -My boss.

Because he's a VP, an important person.

You're not, Patricia.

You should already know that.

Secretaries don't exist to the hosts of these events.

Look, witch, go buy yourself a GPS because you're lost!

I'm not a secretary. I'm Mr. Ramos' assistant.

So what?

You still didn't get invited, did you? Show us the invitation

if you're really going to that amazing event.

Worst of all, the only person who could invite you,

your only friend isn't here.

So... you're stuck.

You're so mean, Sofia.

Patricia is so pretty that she can go...

to set up the catering and serve champagne.

Patricia, I'll see you in my office.

-Yeah. -And hurry.

It's very important.

Don't you all have work to do?

-Yes, sir. -Of course.

Then get to it.

-Yes. -We are, sir.

That ought to teach you who is who here.

I have class and you don't.

Wannabes.

Patricia, what was going on out there?

The same as usual!

I have to put up with being humiliated and stepped on.

All because I'm different from the rest. It's not fair.

What do you care anyway? It's all the same to you.

You don't even trust me.

Tell me what you want.

Patricia, I've got an invitation to tonight's party.

The cocktail party for the gallery.

Want to go?

You're going to give me your invitation?

Yes, Patricia. All I want is for you to be happy.

You're an angel. I only have one tiny condition.

Of course. What do you want in exchange?

Come with me. Be my date.

I would love it. I'd be very proud if that happened.

Want to be my plus one?

OK. Fine.

But I want to make it clear

that this is a work outing.

-Sure. -Understood, Nicolas Ramos?

Absolutely.

Excuse me.

You no good bastard!

-Get over here! -Hold on!

-Wait! -You seven-headed demon!

Calm down!

Remember the laws of the jungle.

Monkeys don't kill other monkeys.

Well, I'm going to kill you.

I thought you were a real man

who was willing to do anything for your child.

What'd you tell Sandra?

Nothing! I couldn't talk to her.

She was working.

You haven't spoken to Sandra?

No.

Oh, Wilson.

Watch out, then.

Sandra is thinking of not having the baby.

No way.

Are you sure?

Yes, of course. I heard her myself.

She said it two times, man. Of course I'm sure.

Hugo, you're home early.

Look, Romina.

This is you...

and this... is the painting that was stolen from this apartment.

Why'd you do it?

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BETTY IN NY

Let me explain. It's not what it looks like.

-I promise you. -I hope it's nothing but the truth.

-Yes. -I've done a lot of research on you.

It's not what it looks like, really.

-I promise. -Tell me the truth

or you'll spend the rest of your life in jail.

Are you going to start lying again?

-Oh! -What's wrong?

How strange.

Whenever the painting comes up, you start feeling pain.

I'm not stupid. I don't believe you.

Answer me now. Stop pretending.

Romina.

Romina.

Stop it!

Answer me! Why'd you steal my painting?

Stop playing.

Romina...

Romina.

Are you OK?

Romina.

Don't scare me.

Romina, Romina...

What's up with that?

I'm the father of the child you're having.

-Shut up! -It's my baby.

Who told you?

I know everything and listen to me,

I won't let you get rid of him.

That baby will be born.

Careful, Nicolas.

You know what?

Let's just look at the art separately and from afar.

That's the right way.

-Is everything OK? -Yeah.

Do you feel all right? You seem strange.

No, everything is perfect. How are you?

Shouldn't you be at the hospital with Betty's mother?

You're here at a party and that poor woman

is alone at the hospital.

Don't worry. She should be fine.

Mrs. Julia isn't alone. Mr. Demetrio is watching her.

Besides, ever since... the return of...

-Everything's fine. -Who's return?

Oh!

Betty!

Is Betty here? No, don't start getting mysterious now.

-Well... -Is she here?

Honestly, yes, but please don't say anything.

It's a matter of life or death.

Stay quiet and everything will be fine, OK?

Yes, you know you can trust me.

-My lips are sealed. -Right.

Hey, my throat is very dry.

-What do you want? -Can you get me a drink?

-Yes, of course. -No!

-I'll bring you whatever you want. -OK.

-What do you want? -Some wine.

-Wine? Perfect. -Yes.

Young man!

Good evening. Do we know each other?

Yes, it's me, Mr. Roberto. Beatriz Rincon.

Betty?

What a surprise. I didn't recognize you.

-You look very beautiful. -Right.

Here I am, sir.

As I said, I'm going to take responsibility for everything.

Hello, how are you?

Patricia, I didn't know you were coming.

I didn't know I was coming either.

I wasn't invited. Thank you, Marcela.

And thank you for ignoring my calls.

I wouldn't miss this event for anything.

So who did you come with?

That doesn't matter.

What matters is the information I have.

The troll's mother had a heart attack.

What? But that's not the worst part.

The worst part is the heart attack you're going to have

-when you find out Betty is back. -What?

-The troll is back in Manhattan. -Betty's here?

Betty is in New York?

Yes, Armando. You don't have to ask twice.

I didn't know you were coming with Armando.

No need to be coy, Patricia.

Armando and I are on the same page, right?

-Yes. -I'm so glad Beatriz is back.

It's about time she owns up to everything she did.

She didn't do anything.

She was just following the orders I gave her.

-She's innocent. -Oh, well,

now Beatriz is a legally blind saint with braces.

Oh, please, Armando.

Why else would she act like a criminal?

-She fled Manhattan. -No.

She wasn't fleeing Manhattan, she was fleeing me.

Do you really want to keep talking about this?

No, trust me, I don't want to talk about Beatriz.

What you should do is go after her.

-Go find her. -No, I'm staying here with you

and I don't want to keep talking about this,

-so I'm going to get a drink. -OK.

What's going on here?

When did the plot twist?

It's called negative reinforcement...

and it's working.

I just saw your father.

Yes, I'm sorry.

He was very worried about all this and he didn't now anything.

All he knew was what I told him,

which was that I stopped working for you.

No need to apologize.

After your father left, a question came to mind.

Why?

Why would such an educated and smart person like yourself

do something like this?

It's not your MO.

Yes, I know, but I believed in Mr. Armando's business plan.

He had a great vision.

Maybe he wasn't aware of how the business world works

in New York, and to be honest, he wasn't very lucky.

Do you really think that?

Yes.

-Do you think he would do that? -Yes.

He chose the wrong fabrics for the first collection.

He did it to cut costs and meet his goal.

He wanted to prove to everyone that he was capable.

Betty, did you realize how much he was compromising himself?

Yes, but I could also see Mr. Armando's drive and angst.

For the second collection, the broker swindled us.

He took off with all the money. It was a dead end street.

In order to save his patrimony, he asked me to create BAR,

a new company that I'd be owner of.

Why did you trust him so much?

Why did you think he'd be able to save a company

from those kinds of financial problems? Why?

Because I could see his ability and passion.

He wanted to take V&M to the top of the fashion world.

This business is so competitive.

He simply didn't do a good job.

We didn't do a good job.

Look, get this through your head. You're going to have my baby.

Wilson only!

So from now on, no more late nights, you're going to eat healthy,

and you're going to rest as much as possible.

The baby has to be as handsome as his father.

You sure turned out to be bossy. But guess what? It's my body.

I'll do whatever I want with it.

How can you say that, Sandra?

Are you thinking of not having the baby?

Where'd you get that?

Where it came from, your diabolical mind!

Hey, listen to me.

I won't allow it.

Listen, I've had it with having to explain myself to everyone.

My brothers, my dad, and now you!

Hit me all you want, but I won't let you commit that atrocity!

-What atrocity? -I'm glad you're here.

I have to tell you something, man to man. It's as simple as that.

We're practicing a move where you get on your knees

-and I subdue you by the hand. -Yes, yes!

-Right? Yes or no? -Yes!

-I get it. Looks good. -Cool, huh?

-It's cool. -Yeah, cool.

Armando, don't be coy with me.

I know you're dying to find Beatriz. Go find her.

No, I'm staying here with you.

I thought we agreed we wouldn't talk about this again.

There's something I don't understand.

If you went to Miami to find her, why aren't you together?

Because she made it very clear that she was starting

a new life away from V&M and from me in particular.

Then why hasn't she given back the company?

-Is that why she came back? -I don't know.

What do you want me to say? I don't know.

She left hating V&M and me, so she probably won't be back.

-If you say so. -Yes.

I don't understand how you could let go

of such an amazing woman, Armando.

-Hi, Sam. -Hi, Marcela.

Sorry, but I couldn't help but overhear you

-as I was walking over. -Oh.

I was just saying the same thing to Armando.

Beatriz is such a great employee. She's so loyal.

And she's a magician with numbers.

-Isn't she? -Yes, she's the best at finance.

I highly recommend her.

I'll take your word for it.

Since I met her I've known that girl is going to go far.

Yes, of course. Sky's the limit for Beatriz.

Who would've thought that behind those glasses

and her naive demeanor was such a smart woman.

No, not smart. Shrewd.

-Marcela. -Yes?

Do you have a problem with Betty?

Did she do something to you?

To me? Of course not!

I love Beatriz!

Well...

Yes. It's been hard for both of us,

but Nicolas Ramos has been a huge help in his time with us.

Yes. Nicolas is very professional and great at his job.

He had nothing to do with V&M's internal movements.

He only handled BAR's investment funds.

-That's it. -I know. Don't worry.

I know what kind of person Nicolas is.

Beatriz, your attorneys have contacted us.

How much do you want?

What? For what?

To give us everything back, to keep quiet...

I'm sorry, Mr. Roberto, but I'm not that kind of person.

I'm also at fault here. No one forced me.

All right. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to offend you.

-I apologize. -I know what I did was wrong.

I just want to absolve myself of all this responsibility.

You're not the only one's who've had losses.

I have too.

I lost my father's admiration.

I let him down.

Plus, I dragged my best friend into all of this.

Children...

make a lot of mistakes, don't they?

I know that for a fact. Don't worry.

I promise you one thing.

I'm going to give everything back.

I feel terrible, but I promise I'll give everything back

and when I do, I'll disappear.

Betty, I need you to attend the board meeting tomorrow.

Why?

Because I'm not the only owner of V&M,

It's your responsibility to be at the board meetings

and explain your decision.

I suggest you take your attorneys.

Why?

Because tomorrow we are going to make important decisions

that will affect everyone and you're going

to need good counsel.

I promise they won't attack you.

Is Mr. Armando going to be there?

Yes. Why? Is that problem?

No. Not at all.

I only ask that I be treated with respect.

I don't want any confrontations with the board members.

Very well. I'll speak to them. Don't worry.

Thank you.

You got Wilson good, Sandra.

Move your hand a little more. That'll work out the cramp.

-Guys, could I have a minute... -No, we're going to train.

Let's go.

-Get up! -Hold on.

Come on, like I taught you.

Move those feet! Good job.

Oh, Wilson. Do they really have you sparring?

What are you doing here? Get lost!

Relax, I'm not here to talk to you.

I'm here to talk to Ramiro.

-Stay right there. -Just to square away the posters.

I just saw Wilson like that and felt awful.

You've got him as your errand boy.

He's my student.

That's what you say, but you're a big liar.

You were even ashamed to tell your coworkers

you were a wrestler. I wouldn't have been ashamed, babe.

I would've shouted from the rafters that I'm crazy about you.

That's enough, Pantera.

Get in here, so we can settle this once and for all.

-Hold on! -You're toast!

No fighting here, ladies. This is my class.

-Wait, no! No! -Come on.

You're going to break my arm!

-No way! -You're going to deform him!

-Please... -More?

-More. -This is no fun.

It's pointless without an audience.

Everyone defends her because they see her as bland

and insignificant, but they don't know what a hypocrite she is.

Know what they should do?

Would you look at who's together? The couple of the year.

I thought you two had broken up.

Are you going out again?

Give me an exclusive.

Maybe we can silence the rumors about the mystery woman

who came between you two.

There's no exclusive because Armando and I never broke up.

As for a mystery woman,

I have no idea what you're talking about.

-I'm going to the restroom. -Yeah.

What do you get out of this, Cynthia?

It bugs that pain Marcela.

Seriously, Armando, did you get back with that snob?

What happened to your true love you told me about the other night?

You were very upset. You seemed genuinely in love.

It's a very long story and it's all my fault.

I'm sorry. Excuse me.

Patricia.

-Are you hiding from someone? -Me? Hiding? No way!

I was just looking for an earring that fell off.

What are you doing here?

What am I doing here?

I should be asking you that.

This is a private and exclusive event.

You're so charming, kind,

handsome and as smiley and well groomed as always.

Excuse me.

Hey, just a minute. You're not going anywhere.

I'll remind you that I paid you very well

to keep me informed about Beatriz's mother.

OK. But calm down.

That's exactly what I was going to do.

I was going to send you a voicemail saying

that the lady is still alive.

And any minute now...

she could die, Daniel.

I don't get why you're so interested in that woman.

That's none of your business.

You know who you should care about?

Who?

The con artist who went to Miami to hide.

Yes?

By the way, I have information about her that could benefit you.

-Oh, yeah? -Yes.

Then start talking.

-What? -Hold it.

-Oh. -What?

I can't talk.

-What do you mean? Why not? -No.

Because you haven't made a deposit.

You're always so broke. Hold this.

No, take this one.

They're free.

There you go.

This one's mine.

There you go. OK, good.

Betty left Miami.

She's in New York. The gargoyle is back in the city.

Probably because she came to see her dying mother.

Or to sell V&M and take all those millions to a tax haven.

That's what I would do.

Are you sure?

Obviously. Totally. I have to use the restroom. Bye.

Patricia.

Hugo, talk to me, please. How's Romina?

How could this have happened?

All right, all right. I called her out...

and I started asking her why my painting was in Argentina.

And what did she say?

That she could explain everything,

but then she stopped talking because she fainted.

Maybe it was the way you told her.

I know, I know!

Trust me, if anything happens to Romina or the baby,

I'll never forgive myself.

-Doctor! -How is she?

The patient is fine and so is the fetus.

That's great news.

So she's not going to lose the baby.

In her condition, she needs to take extra precautions.

She needs stay calm, very calm.

This episode happened because of lots of stress.

She seemed very anxious.

Excuse me.

Has that annoying reporter left yet?

Yes, she's gone.

You should stop being such a pain.

I also think you should stop drinking.

This is my last one.

I can't believe this.

You're dating this bastard again after everything he did to you?

You almost killed yourself over him!

How many times do I have to tell you

that I didn't try to kill myself?

-It was a stupid accident. -Answer me.

Are you going out with him again, yes or no?

-Don't start. -Yes.

Yes, we're together.

We're together. Is that problem?

Shut up. My sister can tell me.

Marcela, you can't possibly be this stupid.

-Lower your voice! -Hey.

The last thing your sister needs right now

are your insults and your anger.

He cheated on you with a troll.

Calm down. People are watching.

-Can you take me home? -Yeah.

-Thank you. -Marcela,

-we're not finished. -Bye, Daniel!

-Bye! -Marcela!

What a great idea to stay in.

We get along great.

I don't know how this never happened before.

I don't know.

Bite.

I think I was invisible to you.

No way.

You were married before

and since you were never in New York,

-I thought I wasn't your type. -Oh, please!

You're any woman's type. You're the perfect man.

I even feel like you align all my chakras.

Well...

Wasn't today that gallery opening?

Yeah, but I wanted Marcela to go alone.

Armando went with her

while you and I pretend to support that relationship.

Do you think it's a good idea for them to get back together?

I don't know. Why? Don't you?

I don't think Armando fell in love with his assistant.

Deep down he must still love my sister.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so worried about her.

Must be.

Come here.

Today, I was working for you.

-Really? -Yeah.

I know how you can invest your money

for your fashion company.

-That's if you hire me. -Oh!

I'll show you what a good employee I am.

-Really? -Yeah.

Let's see.

Take a look.

They ripped his head off.

But that wasn't enough, so they crushed the flowers,

and they fondled the women,

and they peed on my brother and my uncle's graves!

Let's treat them like the low down dogs they are!

Listen up...

Man, it's hot.

Do I bother you that much?

It's hot. Don't you feel it?

Look me in the eyes!

Did you see what I have here?

No, what?

It's acne, like a teenager.

It's a strange mole that's coming out.

It's popping out. Maybe it's bad.

-No. -It's here.

Get closer. You can't see it from there.

I don't see anything.

-Look closer. -OK.

What are you doing?

-Can't I steal a kiss? -No!

You loved it when we were dating.

Were! When we were in love!

I'm still in love with you, Sofia.

Stop it!

Stop pretending already!

Don't you feel any remorse for everything you've done to me?

All the times you've humiliated me?

Enough already!

I want nothing to do with you! Get it through your head!

Why don't you gather all your energy

and try to recover some memories that'll bring you back to here?

Enough!

Otherwise, I'll be forced to remind you of a lot of things

I don't want to say, but I actually do want to say.

I really don't know what I did that was so wrong,

but please forgive me and let me love you again like always.

-I love you. -Don't touch me!

Forgive me.

You're not coming back to my bed.

I won't allow it!

You ruined my night! I wanted to watch La Reina del Sur.

Move. I'm coming through.

-Move! -Going, going.

Patricia, honey, where were you?

You've left me on my own all night.

-So? -Me? No.

You're the one who keeps going missing.

I was actually just looking for you.

Yeah.

No!

-Why not? -I said no!

-Are you hiding from me? -Of course not.

I'm just sensitive to photography.

-Another. -No, the flash hurts my eyes.

I said no! My eyes! They hurt a lot and my skin gets red.

Then I get migraines. Actually, I'm getting one now.

I think it's best if we leave.

Would you look at that?

Now I understand everything.

Now I know how you got into this opening.

Patricia, you stoop lower every day.

I never thought I'd see you so demeaned.

Well, you're wrong.

Patricia is gorgeous.

She's the most beautiful woman, inside and out,

that you'll find in this room and in the world.

I'm here to defend her, so watch what you say.

Who does this twerp think he is?

Who am I?

The guy who's saving your family's patrimony, that's who.

Without me, you wouldn't be able to make payroll.

That's who I am. Nice to meet you.

Enough, Daniel. Get out of here.

I was just leaving.

Great.

You make a very nice couple.

Thanks, man.

Everyone says the same thing.

-What if we get married? -Shut up.

Nicolas, Daniel is right.

I can't stoop any lower. I swear I'm cursed.

I don't know what's going to happen to me next.

What?

-My ex-husband. -What?

With his new wife.

Her?

Wow!

I'm going to kill myself.

No, wait.

Patricia!

Thank you very much for taking me to the gallery

and for confronting Daniel.

You have nothing to thank me for.

Fighting with your brother has been my favorite sport

since we were kids.

Well, I don't remember you and Daniel ever getting along.

Hey.

I'm sorry for complaining about Beatriz all night.

I just can't stand her.

I also can't stand the idea that you prefer her to me.

Don't worry, though. I'm starting to accept it.

My near-death experience

has given me a different perspective on things.

I won't bother you anymore. You can go home.

I promise I won't do anything crazy.

It's fine if you want to go after Beatriz.

Goodnight.