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WE DON'T NEED APPS. ENROLL
MORE SLUTS LIKE CHLOE.

MY ATTENTION SPAN SUCKS.
CAN I GET A SCRIPT FOR THAT?

They're mostly trolling
each other. That's all.

If they aren't going to ask
for help, it's not effective.

Nor is my job.

I see. Well, we just launched the app.

We need to give it a bit more time.

Okay.

Omar, I respect the fact that
you wanted to quit therapy.

I just feel it's worth stating, I
believe we still had a ways to go

and that you don't need
to go back on medication.

Let alone go back on it on your own.

I'm here for you if you need me.

Hello, Mateo. How're you doing?

Honestly, I just needed
a break from therapy.

That's all. But thanks for
your concern. Means a lot.

- Samuel!
- Samuel!

What the hell did he do to you?

Samuel? Samuel.

Samuel.

- Hey.
- Hey.

What you got there?

Your outfit. For the race.

Take it. It's yours.

What do you mean? No fuckin' way.

Joel, just a gift from a friend.

Right. And so is paying
for my tuition to come here?

No, Iván. No.

But without a suit, you
won't be allowed to attend.

Well, don't you worry about that.
I wasn't even planning on going.

Don't have the money for it.

Joel.

Honestly, I'd love to go with you
and just have a good time together.

And you knew my size, how?

I didn't. Educated guess.

Yeah.

I'll go try it on, and we can
see just how sharp your eyes are.

I'm off to the locker room.

Coming? That way, you'll
see if it fits, right?

- Something the matter?
- With me? No.

Nothing's wrong.

- Okay.
- Nothing.

No, nothing.

What could be wrong?

Hi.

Omar?

Shit, Iván.

- Fuck.
- Been forever.

How are you, huh?

What're you doin' here?

I see you've met my boyfriend.

You know each other?

So, what are you doin' here?

I'm just, um...

There's a charity race comin'
up, so I'm tryin' on a suit.

What about you? What're you doin' here?

CHARITY HORSE RACE

- Morning, Roberta. Everything all right?
- Good morning and all that.

I know you were behind the shooting.

Don't worry. I'm not here to get
revenge. I came to give you a warning.

You need to leave my
brother out of this.

Dídac's staying in this
school no matter what.

Understand?

Okay. But I will not allow
him to keep seeing my daughter.

I don't like that they're together
either, but it's their life.

I know.

It's not exactly the most important,
but it's also very important.

Yeah, but we can't force anything, Isa.

Your body's been
through a lot of trauma.

And it's reacting.

It's telling you it
just needs a little rest.

That's all it is, all right?

Don't worry.

What's up, bebés?

Kiddo, would you give me
and my daughter a minute?

See you in a bit.

Why're you here? What do you want?

To finalize the details
of the race with Virginia.

Well, and also to bring
you a little something.

Nothing fancy.

I want every single
person at the racecourse

to know who my daughter is.

So, bribery. That's why you're here.

Which of our horses do you
want competing in the race?

No.

- Oh, sweetheart...
- No. Seriously, no.

- Honey, that mare is the best one we have.
- Do you hear yourself?

That's literally why I'm against it.

It'd be risky for her. She's ancient.

The trip from Ibiza
will be too much for her.

Don't you get it?

She's family. You don't care about
that? You'd put her through it?

See? This is exactly why I can't
bring you into the family business.

Horses, my dear, are
also part of the business.

Business always comes first, right?

Oh, you're really throwing
off the whole vibe right now.

- Change it up for Mommy.
- No, I'm not doing a thing.

I'm not going to the race. And I
swear, if anything happens to her,

you will never see me
again in your fucking life.

Hey.

You didn't go to school?

No, I wasn't feeling well.

What're you doing here?

Uh, nothing. I forgot a few documents

for the race live stream for Virginia.

And then you'll be heading out?

Um, yeah.

Hey, you know what?

I'll email them to her and set
up a call with her this afternoon.

So I can take care of you.

No, Raúl, don't piss off
Virginia. She's my principal.

Besides, I'm heading out.

- Thought you weren't feeling well.
- Yeah, you're right.

I was feeling sick, but I'm fine now.

I just needed to skip
my first class today.

- I'm fine, honestly.
- Are you sure?

Mm-hmm. I'm gonna get dressed.

NEW MESSAGE

I NEED TO BE ALONE, BUT I CAN'T.

I FEEL TRAPPED

Sara.

Yeah?

You underperformed on the
physical exam, and it was graded.

Yeah. My fault.

I'll do better.

You seem lost lately.

What's that rash on your arm?

Nothing. Allergies.

Seems like a pretty big
reaction. What're you allergic to?

A bunch of things. There's
a lot I'm allergic to.

Jessica, I'll see you
later. I'm running late.

I don't understand why you
accepted this app position thing

when you wanted nothing
to do with Las Encinas.

Well, because money and
experience for a résumé.

Or was it so that you can spy on me?

Or keep you safe.

I trust you, okay?

- But this school can really fuck you up.
- This again?

Can't you see how fucked up this is?

Look, Omar. I'm not you, okay?

I'm not you, and I'm not your friends.

I'm Joel, and I wanna
enjoy this opportunity.

I'm just worried about you, babe.

But I don't need a father.

What I need Is a boyfriend who's
happy something good's happened to me.

Who trusts in me, who gives me space,

and who doesn't cling like a
barnacle, trying to fucking control me.

Fuck.

KICK DÍDAC AND THE MOB OUT OF SCHOOL!!!

Iván.

Uh, if me having a boyfriend
makes you uncomfortable here,

just tell me, and I'll leave the school.

Paying for you is the only thing

that's brought me joy
since leaving the hospital.

I'm perfectly happy just being friends.

Well, then. We're still on for the race?

Of course. Can't wait.

I assume Omar's coming too?

Uh, I don't think so. He's really busy.

What's up?

Sonia.

Thank you.

Um, for not narcing on me
about leaking my own video.

Oh, some reverse psychology?

Do you want me to tell everyone
so you can get more attention?

Look, kid. I'm being forced to be here.

I lashed out at you.
You didn't deserve that.

Oh, she's actually human after all.

So, besties? Colleagues?

Okay, cordial acquaintances.

So, hey. Is the soccer
player's son really bisexual?

Are you serious?

Why? You scoping out your
next porn video target?

M'kay. So, yes.

Nah, with him, I'd do cute,
coupley videos, you know?

Like showing off a rich,
handsome, sexy guy on my arm.

Hey, and he's an orphan too.

Pfft. No mother-in-law?
That's the dream, right there.

You're describing him like a trophy.

No, not a trophy.

The trophy.

Wow. To think I kinda
liked you when we met.

Girl, do whatever you want. But
your work is cut out for you.

Wanna bet on it?

Because I don't run from a challenge.

Plus, the tougher the challenge,
the more turned on I get.

Another way to seek outside validation.

Babe, you're a therapist's wet dream.

What's going on?

The dirty looks. Fuckin' sick of it.

Yeah.

Why don't we cut a few classes?

And so, let me introduce you to Amazona.

Hi, Amazona. How are you?

Hello, my love.

- Didn't know you were into horses.
- I'm obsessed.

I grew up with horses in Ibiza.

She's my favorite. My
mom and I adopted her.

She wanted her to be
mine, but I said no.

That way, Amazona has two moms.

I credit her with helping my
mom and I grow a bit closer.

That is, until my mom
decided to make her race.

That's when all the problems started.

Because I am completely
against her racing.

But you know how it is.

When she sees a business opportunity,

Roberta doesn't care
about anything else.

The last time Amazona
competed, she fell.

It's a miracle nothing happened
to her. I didn't think I'd survive.

Well, if you don't want her to
keep racing, let's kidnap Amazona.

Secretly whisk her
away to some sanctuary.

It would have to be before the race.

But we can only get in here with a pass.

Your mother should have
one. She's the owner. Yeah?

Yeah.

Then I guess we'll
have to get it from her.

Thanks, Dídac.

Hello, all you beautiful people.

We're here at this
spectacular racetrack,

where we're about to celebrate
Las Encinas' charity race.

All this, for an incredibly good cause.

Fundraising the exchange
scholarships between the best schools

of the Excellentia Academic
Global League in Europe and Africa.

You're not gonna want to
miss it, so stay tuned.

We need to start doing these things

together on camera, our live streams.

They're gonna catch on.

But you do you.

I'll go find Virginia.

Go on. Don't worry. Go
on. I'll see you later.

Hello there.

Everything good?*

- You look beautiful.
- Mm.

The ambassador came after all.
Oh, his wife's put on weight.

I need your pass to the stables.

- I'm going...
- Why do you want it?

Because I want to give a
good luck kiss to Amazona.

Oh, honey, don't. You'll
make her nervous. No, no.

You'll see her after. Don't be a pain.

The second race of the Las Encinas...

... is as follows.

Pichi, Hills, Babel...

- Dídac, how are you?
- I'm great.

You?

I read some nasty comments on the
app against you and your family.

There were a few, yeah.
But it is what it is.

Well, if you need to
talk about anything,

like about how you're feeling,
the classmates, your family...

Why my family?

I meant your family or anything else.

I'm here, okay? You'll
never catch me judging.

All right. Thanks.

Pau, honestly, I don't understand

what the fuck you're doing here, man.

Dídac, I was invited here.
I'm flesh and blood, dude.

Well, I'd prefer it if you left.

You've never looked at
me with such disgust.

Please just leave.

You're making a mistake, kiddo.

Oof. This shit goes to your head, huh?

Yeah, it really does.

- I'll go get more.
- Okay.

I'm sorry for what you've been through.

- Pardon?
- The hit-and-run.

And the thing with your father too.

The moms at school, we talk.
And well, you can guess.

Well, anyway, I'm sorry.

Thank you.

Your name's Iván, right?

Iván.

Oh, what a beautiful
name. I've always loved it.

My name's Carmen.

Mwah. Mwah.

Just Carmen.

Nice to meet you.

So, how is everything?

Well, not that great, as you know.

Oh shit, how rude of me.

- No. You're good.
- I put my foot in my mouth.

Look, I actually have a
friend waiting for me, so...

He was a great human, your father.

Did you know him?

I read about him.

And I read about what
he did for you guys too.

Who's "us guys"?

For the gays.

God rest his soul.

God loves you, no matter
what they say. Don't forget.

It's amazing. You're the
spitting image of him.

I'd say you're more handsome, really.

Mom, why not try hanging
out with guys your own age?

- See you around. Nice meeting you.
- Yeah. Ciao.

- Ciao, ciao.
- Ciao.

Mom, he could be your son.

- What?
- What do you mean, "what"?

I saw the way you
looked at him and smiled.

- Hot, rich? I know what you're doing.
- You thought I was hitting on him?

No. But I won't risk
you embarrassing me.

You need to stay away from him.

Look. That wasn't the plan, dear.

And even if I wanted to, he's
gay, just like his father.

You stay away. I mean it.

The third race will
start in five minutes.

With number one, White Coast.

Later.

I don't care what we agreed.
So we're working for free?

It's a collaboration.

- Okay. Understood.
- That's what I'm saying.

I'm sorry to disappoint you, Raúl.

No, that's okay. Thanks. Okay?

Sorry for any confusion.

Well, fuck this whole thing!

- Raúl, what's the matter?
- Yeah, fuck Virginia!

- Keep your voice down, Raúl.
- That bitch won't pay us for the stream.

Yeah. She asked me as a favor. I told...

Yeah, and you accepted it for
free? When we're both fucking broke?

We'll lose the apartment now.

- Wait. Why didn't you tell me this?
- I did.

I said if you split up with me,
you'd destroy our bank account.

Well, there. I said if you and I
didn't appear as a happy couple,

we'd lose followers and
a ton of brand deals.

I fucking told you! Didn't I tell you?

You happy?

Realize your fuckin' tantrums have
consequences, you fucking child!

Please excuse my mother.
She can be super annoying.

Nah, you're good. She
wasn't bothering me at all.

You're uncomfortable.

Because you recognize
me from the video, right?

What video?

Please. You haven't watched?

Mm, no.

Well, I'll send it right now.

In fact, I'll send you a
better one that you'll like.

There you are.

- Thanks.
- You're welcome.

Ciao.

I couldn't find you.

Wait, so I took so long that you
came here to order for yourself?

Here you go.

- Thank you.
- You're welcome.

Cheers?

Cheers.

One sec.

Nothin'. Eric's disappeared.

And my parents will flip
out if he doesn't come.

THE SPIDER SOCIAL CENTER #WEARESTAYING

Forget that shit. Today, it's
uniform. Tomorrow, it's something else.

I absolutely detest uniforms.
And most rules, really.

Yeah, said the domesticated sheep.

The best way to change the
system is from the inside out.

That so? With what?

A really angry tweet?

A little ribbon on your lapel?

Yo. My friend from the
courthouse just called.

Riot police will be back tonight.

Those fuckin' pigs.

I can get them to stop the eviction.

Eric, listen to me.

You? Okay, how?

Put your suit on, come
back, and I'll show you how.

Well, I came out of the
closet to my parents.

And they kicked me out of the house.

Wow. That still happens?

For, um... for a while,
I slept in parks and, um,

and ate wherever I could.

Until I came to Madrid

and went to an association
to ask for help.

Omar, he worked there.

And so, out of the blue,
without knowing him,

he let me live with him.

I don't know.

I've always been convinced that
we were meant to be together.

And when we met, we... we were
both pretty much at rock bottom.

Me because of my parent shit.

And Omar, due to a
really serious depression

over, I don't know...
something he won't tell me.

It was so bad that he
almost did something crazy.

But, y'know?

Together, we made our way through it,

and fell madly in love with each other.

Although, now I'm not
sure if it was codependence

or it really was love.

How long ago did you start dating?

Almost a year, I guess. Why?

Samuel.

Who's Samuel? Omar's ex?

No, his best friend,

who also went to Las Encinas.

He died in his arms.

Omar?

Omar?

You should've told me
about your friend Samuel.

The hardest part is that
I could've saved him.

If I hadn't kept him at arm's length.
If I had just kept an eye on him.

Fuck.

Come here. Come here.

It's all right.

It's okay.

All bets are now final.

She's got a death grip on that handbag.

The sixth and final race
will start in 30 minutes.

Oh fuckin' hell.

Nico, having fun?

Son, your cousin's out of
control. It's his nature.

You need to accept that.

Look who's coming.

This way.

That's my mom. She's a judge.

And living proof the system can
be changed from the inside out.

DID YOU LIKE MY VIDEO?

How is the challenge going?

He's ripe for the
picking. How's yours going?

I saw how you looked at Nico.

So she blew you off?

She wanted to dance, she said.

I adore him, but I'm sick of suffering.

I feel best when I'm with her.

And you apologized to her?

I can't stay away, no matter
what I do. Nico's my addiction.

Mm, yeah.

I'll be right back.

Well, time to test your resolve
because he's heading this way.

You better not leave me alone
with him. Don't you dare.

What's up?

- Hi there.
- Hi.

Well, then, um, I should
be going. Be back later.

Chloe, hold on. Wait.

Iván, thank you for
telling Joel about Samuel

and opening the line of communication.

We patched things up.

By the way, I hear that Patrick

is the prime suspect
in your hit-and-run.

You know as well as I do that's absurd.

He wouldn't do that.

In case you needed a reminder.

Hey, handsome.

Hello.

What a face.

You never texted back.

Didn't like the video?

I did. It was nice.

Iván, listen.

Trust me, I've seen that
face many times before.

But, you know what? I'm an
expert at curing heartbreak.

So look, I mean...

A little taste of this, and
you won't remember who broke it.

"I'm really into bondage."

"I get all kinds of turned
on when my wife spanks me."

"I'm telling you, he's
like a horny goat."

"Look, I spank him like this. Bam, bam.

And baby, he's like a bitch in heat."

Oh shit. We've been made.

I'm kinda starving.

I'll be back. Don't leave.

Can I take this off your hands?

Thank you.

Mm.

- That's actually pretty good.
- Mm-hmm.

I really missed this, you know?

Hangin' out, laughin' with you.

I wish I could go back in time
and erase all the damage I did.

But... what's done is done.

So there's no chance for redemption?

'Cause I could think of a way.

Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh!

Let's play a little bit, yeah?

Wow. For a Brazilian, you'd
think you'd be better at sambaing.

I mean, maybe today isn't the day.

This happens sometimes.

Don't worry. Just close
your eyes and enjoy the show.

All right. Wait.

Mm. Um, I'm not in the
mood, okay? It's not you.

Wow. You really are gonna be my
biggest challenge, aren't you?

Chloe, open the door.

Mom?

Open up. I need to
speak with you right now.

- Mom, not right now. I'm kinda...
- Dammit. I said open up, Chloe!

No. No, no, no. Iván!

Iván!

You're so jealous, you'd
cockblock your daughter?

- You're fucking serious?
- You've got it wrong.

- Stay away from Iván. Trust me on this.
- Go fuck yourself.

Hey! Don't talk to me like that! Okay?

Wait! Wait!

Chloe, listen to me,
please. Chloe, wait.

Chloe, please.

Chloe, I said stop!

What? What do you want?

- He's your brother.
- What?

Wow, Mom. You are
seriously so fucking batshit

that you'd make up anything just to win.

- That's it, isn't it?
- No. He's your brother.

That's why we came.

Attention. For reasons

beyond the organization's control,

the last race has been suspended.

- What's going on?
- What happened?

- I'm sorry.
- What?

- Someone poisoned her.
- What?

- No.
- There was nothing we could do.

Why are you here? Go.

Get outta here, you piece of shit.

Mom.

Who do you think would've done
this to your sweet Amazona?

No.

Your brother won't stop till
he tears our lives apart.

Dídac.

Hey. What's goin' on?

I'm so fuckin' sick of my family.

Bunch of fuckin' murderers.

I said I'm good. Really. I'm fine.

Listen, are you having problems at home?

I know all about the ups and
downs you're having with Raúl.

I mean, me and millions
of other people too.

And about his little habit
of crying on the Internet

to guilt you into getting back together.

It's a textbook case. I know the type.

Jessica, who asked you
to butt into my life?

I'm saying this 'cause I've
been through the same thing.

I don't know what you mean by "thing."

There isn't anything going
on at home or anywhere.

I couldn't see a way
out of it then either.

But there is.

Of course, you have to find it yourself.

Not wait for it to appear.

But for my wish to be fulfilled,

my only option is to disappear.

Or that's what I'm told.

So, until we see each other again,

I love you.

I love you so much, Iván.

I've always loved
you, and I always will.

DO YOU WANT TO DELETE
THIS MESSAGE FROM PATRICK?

I think the guy who ran me over
had to have been at the masquerade.

I didn't see anything.

Wish I would've.

You want us to take Iván in?

As long as he's still living alone,
he won't stop obsessing over it.

Until he eventually figures it all out.

But if he's here, we at
least have him under control.

But what would I do
with my home if I leave?

Well, you rent it.

Or sell it. Your house is a booby trap.

As long as you're living there alone,

you'll feel like the
walls are caving in on you.

Trapping you with the ghosts of your
father, Patrick, the hit-and-run.

You'll never move on.

Yeah, no. This is our place.

Yeah, but we're losing
it anyway, aren't we?

If we take in a
roommate who isn't broke,

he could help us pay the rent,

and it'd give us time to keep our home

and find new clients, which would
help us get back on our feet.

You've gotta trust me, babe.

You're right.

But if I leave my house, I
have no clue where I'd live.

SARAUL ARE FAKE AF

Go get dressed. You'll be late.

I'm quitting school.

'Cause, um...

I don't know. I don't want
you to suffer for my sake.

Would you really do that for me?

Well, yeah.

Look, you...

are my top priority.

I'm the one with the problem.

So I should quit the job.

But isn't this good experience for you?

And the money.

What money? The pay's utter shit.

And the app doesn't work.
They only use it for trolling.

And to get over my trauma,
I gotta let you fly.

And stay away from there.

Thank you.

I promise you, I won't let it change me.

Luis, you got a minute?

Of course.

MY LIFE IS HELL. I CAN'T SEE A WAY
OUT. I NEED TO GET OUT OF THE WAY.

What's the matter?

Look at that. Eventually,
someone was gonna ask for help.

Well then, let's help them.

I'M HERE TO LISTEN TO YOU AND
HELP YOU WITH WHATEVER YOU NEED.

TALK TO ME.

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