- Come, come in. You can sit down if you like, eh. - No. No, thanks.
- You want me to bring something to drink or to eat? A coffee? What? - No. The bathroom, the bathroom?
- Upstairs. Just down the hall. - Thanks.
Tere, is that you? Come, I'm in my room!
- What are you doing? - I'm separating the shoes that I'm not using.
- You're going to separate your shoes at this hour? - Yes, at this hour! Because I can't sleep, you know?
- Why are you like this? - Because I don't understand why did you lie to me. I spoke with your father, where have you been?
- I went to the cinema with friends. - Ah, yes? And you couldn't tell me this?
Lately I can't say anything to you, don't you realize how you are!?
Teresita! Tere!
Tere, please, listen to me! No, don't say this!
- You're the one who's to blame, you know? - It's not so grave!
- I don't care that it's not so grave, what I care about is that it's a lie!
- You're sick. - Enough, mom.
I'm going with a cab, don't call me!
- What were you doing there? - Nothing. I'm not easily scared. Besides Costa Esperanza is super relaxed.
Any place is relaxed till it stops being relaxed. What were you doing there? You don't know me.
I could be a thief, a murderer, you get me? Listen to me, what if I'm someone who loves to kill girls?
- Well, I saw you. I have to go. Oh, forgive me! - Leave it, leave it!
Go away!
I scared her because I don't want her to end up like me.
- You see that that guy is very strange? - Ah, what strangeness does he have? That he's rowing and jumps into the water?
You don't know how he kicked me out from his house the other day. I don't like that guy at all, Jose.
- Ah, but poor guy he wants to be alone and he does it well! - No, he's hiding something and I don't know what it is.
- Look! - Hi, girls. How are you?
Lately where strange things are appearing in Costa Esperanza.
- I'll sunbathe. Do you want to come with me? - Not me, thanks.
Be careful with the ozone hole. You can hurt your neurons and can become very stupid.
Hi, honey. Good.
Good. Good. Eh, you remember that today I have to go to the ultrasound, right?
Yes, because surely you'll know the sex of the child.
Yes, well, in reality... Jose would have come with me, but...
Well I thought that you'd come with me. What do you mean why?
Well... Yes, I already know, but...
It's very important for me, understand me.
- Hi! - Can you wait for a moment?
Sweetie, can you wait for a moment. I'm speaking on the phone.
- Okay. Yes. - Thanks, eh.
Hi. Yes, yes, I understand you, I understand you! What I'm asking is that once you'd understand me!
- Please, make a sacrifice, please! - Say his name, his name!
Okay. Well, let's stay in this. Yes, I love you. I love you a lot. Bye.
Can you come out from there, please?
- Why are you spying on me? - Was I spying on you?
Yes, you were spying on me! I don't like to be watched and listened to my conversations, you know?
Okay, don't quarrel, okay? Come on and let's do this ultrasound before we're late.
Listen to me. Listen to me, honey. This time he will come with me.
- How great! Have fun! - No, Jose! Jose!
- You jumped out of the window? - Look, I only wanted to get out of that place, you get me?
Hey, Juan, you realized that you have to cut it off with this girl, right?
I only need to achieve that she notices me and nothing more. You get me?
- Hey, the rules, you remember? About the music, lower it! - I don't understand how you can like this chick,
You know? She's an Army Captain.
- Because she lacks love. Nothing more. - Yeah, and a good psychologist!
That's how you wish to sell CD's? Eh?
I'm sorry, man, but you can't raise the music. It's not... permitted.
- What do you want? - This.
Just what I've needed.
- What are you doing, man? - Wait, Juan.
- What are you doing? What are you doing? Leave the money, boy! - Soon you'll understand, eh.
- He's crazy, what's he doing? - Maybe he's armed!
If he has a weapon, I'll make him swallow it!
Enough, guys!
Enough!
- Call the police! - Release him!
- Oh! And this? - This is a way to tell you that even though you treat me bad, I still love you.
- Take it. Take it! - No.
- What's this? - Rental contract of a splendid house in Punta del Este.
Ah, but go away! I don't want to know anything about going to Punta del Este. I don't how you ended up deciding this.
- Is it true? I mean, Punta del Este? - Of course it is.
You're a genius. I can't believe it.
Son, what happened?
- Fine, enough. Luz, enough! It's done, finish it! - Okay.
- Juan how could you punch him like that? - Well, but the worst of all is that we didn't retrieve the money.
- I don't care. I'm going to come across him, you'll see! - Cut it off, Juan. The only thing that has to be done is report him.
- This dude isn't a thief. He has a very expensive car. - And? He could have disengaged it.
- Meanwhile someone has to know who this sick man is. - This sick man, as you call him, is my son.
- Please, leave me alone with him. - Yes. Let's go. C'mon, c'mon.
- Eh... We were here, the two of... - I said, alone with him.
I could have thought about this job. A good look is always selling.
- If he gets fired, I'll renounce. - Well, in best case they're scolding him and nothing more.
They could have at least cleaned the windows, right?
- They're clean. - And who spoke to you?
So who are you talking to?
Can you shut up?
Well, well, why don't you leave instead? Knowing this gal, she can get even worse. Come on.
Let's go.
- Let's go. - Let's.
There are many things in your work that I don't like.
Very good, ma'am. Make it short.
- I'm fired, right? - No.
On the contrary, you're promoted.
What?
From this moment, you get an increased salary and will be in charge of the shop.
I think the one who was bad was my son. He should have to pay for it. You did very well.
Moreover, you fought for the little money which was in the cash-box.
I'm very grateful and congratulations.
There is news. Juan will explain it to you.
I want to clarify that if my friend doesn't work here anymore, neither do I.
Tomas, come we'll speak on the back.
- Yes, but Juan... - Tomas, come, it's working hours. Come.
- You see there are wild men. I hate this place! - Calm down, Mauro.
- Let's say that you weren't exactly an Englishman either. - You close your mouth, halfwit!
- At last, someone puts you into your place, idiot! Can't you see... - Don't quarrel, by God!
- Still, you've little time left to get used to this place. - What are you still doing at my house?
It's the house of my children as well.
- Besides, I couldn't leave Mauro in this state. - Come to my room. I want to talk with you.
- I swear, Juan, every time I understand it less. - In contrast, I understand it clearly.
- Yes? - She made me responsible.
And what does that mean? She's dying for me.
She wants to hint, you understand me. Just like me, she's pretending.
You know what? I'm going to let your Know sister because she was worried.
No, no, come here. It's working hour.
Well, I'm hungry. I'm going to drink something. You want something?
No, nothing. You cannot eat here, Tomas.
- You don't remember? - Are you nuts?
No, I'm fulfilling my job as boss. The new rules. Here.
It is forbidden to eat in the shop, you understand? Is that clear?
I'm going to eat outside. If it bothers you so much, I'm eating inside.
I am only fulfilling my job, Thomas.
You like this work so much? Very well.
It's all yours. I am leaving it to you. All yours. Arrange it.
Bye.
Hello. Take it.
Tapas. Here. Hey, Ti.
Has Jose told you that yesterday we had a disagreement in the cinema?
I came to talk with you.
What would you do, let's say, if you fight with a she-dog?
What would you do to apologize?
Bark, wiggle your tail, what would you do?
Look. I want to apologize but I don't know how.
Well. Jose, don't you have something to say me?
Yes, dogs don't talk!
- I don't care about what you've decided! - What I'm offering you is much better.
- Please, please, don't shout. - The one who's shouting is YOU!
Well, look, look. Take this to them. In a little while they'll need it more than me.
- I can't stand them fighting anymore. - That's why the best would be that they'd divorce and finish this.
I don't understand why they are so selfish. Why don't they think about us a bit?
I don't want to go! I'm not interested!
Guys, we have something to tell you.
I know. We're going to church together to say thanks for this wonderful family that we have, right?
Dad has rented a house in Punta del Este. But mom doesn't want to come.
Tomas?
What, you use it like this or did you forget to put one on?
- You think Tomas likes Clara? - Yes, everyone likes Clara.
I don't know what she has. Have you ever had the feeling like being everywhere?
Why?
There is only one place where I feel good. At the "Morena".
That's why I'm fighting to stay there and that no one takes it from me.
And you should do the same.
- To fight for the "Morena"? - No, to fight for Tomas.
- Hello. - What a smell!
- What? - What a strange smell. What is it?
Nothing. It's a new air freshener. It is the new style of the shop, you know.
- And this was also asked by the owner? - Don't touch it. It may fall apart.
- Alright! - It's a surprise for the owner.
Ah, Juan! When are we going to listen to some romantic music? I don't know, a Bolero.
No, no, Luz, I can't do it now.
- Why? - No, because I don't... I'm in hurry...
Because she'll arrive and I don't want to be unprepared, you know.
- That's it. - Sophia.
- Why did you say Sophia? - Sofia is her name. What do you want me to call her? Philomena?
Hello. Did you bring what I asked you?
- Everything. All is here, Juancito. - Perfect.
Let me see. How nice is this!
- Don't touch them. You'll break it. - What's it for?
The new style of the shop. I've already told you.
Here it goes.
And here is Juan.
Yes, Juan.
Before transformed into the boss, he was a child...
Hello.
- Hello. - Come, ET.
ET came to bring you this...
And tell you that she never forgets her friends.
She prefers to accept them as they are.
Starting with the most stupid dogs in the world.
- Look. - What were you doing?
I was combining videos from when we were children. Look,
- look, now I'm watching it. - Don't you have one about Clara when she was fat and ugly?
Here you go. Thank you very much.
Sorry. Viola, have you seen what they're doing with "Morena"?
No. What...?
Why should I say it to mom?
- Come on, Mauro. Are you her favorite or not? - Yes, yes, but she's mad at me because of the shop.
But with me she's worse because I lied to her last night. Seriously.
Well, I don't care. No matter who tells her, she will have a panic attack. You will see.
Guys, I'm going to make a transfer and I'll be back right away.
- Mom... - What... What?
Tere wants say something to you.
What?
We made a decision. We're going with Dad to the house he's rented in Punta del Este.
- Don't, don't get mad. - No, I'm not.
If that's what you want, it's fine.
- I want to talk to the owner. - Babe, get down from there immediately!
- No! - Get down right now!
- No, not until I've talked to the owner. - The owner is not here.
- Well, I'm going to stay here. Waiting. - But it's dangerous. You can fall down, get down...
No. What's dangerous? It's super-fun!
- It's heavy! - "Like scabies, it doesn't itch", Jose.
Shouldn't you be working?
Yes, but he's the general manager. Let him worry, right?
- Is he so bad? - He's unbearable.
How strange! Because he wasn't like that.
- Hello, how are you? - Hey.
- Hello. - Can I help you?
Well, yes. Right now we're going to sail and...
How nice! Can I enter?
- Yes. - Yes?
- Yes, you want to come? - I help to you.
Hey, Jose are you coming?
Yes.
Babe, he here is.
- Are you the owner? - No, let's say I'm his right hand.
I want to talk with the real owner... and not with the right hand.
What I mean is that everything you say to me, is like you say it to him.
Let's hear it, tell me: What is your problem?
- I want to know what are you going to do with the "Morena"? - Nothing.
Another bar like it was before.
- And... and it will be the same? - The same?
Not the same. This one will be super-modern.
That, only if we let it.
- Look, Tomas! - What's happened?
- Look, look what a mess! - What's happening now?
- No idea - It's not Juan who's hitting someone, right?
I don't know, I can't see anything from here.
Can you come down from there at last?
- The owner show his face. - But Viole, no one knows him!
Well, that's why I want to meet him.
- But this girl is nuts! I don't want you to hang out with her. - Mom, Violetta is my friend, eh.
- Get down from there or I call the police! - I'm going to find Juan.
- Get down. I have to pass. - There are other roads.
What this beast is going to do?
It is the last time I'm telling you, babe, eh!
You're dead!
What are you doing? Did you go crazy?!
- It's the second time you showed up where no one called you. - It's the 2nd time you made me upset! Leave before it'll be the 3rd time.
- Come on, Viole. Get down. - No, we must do something to save "Morena".
Otherwise this place will be filled with trucks and idiots like him.
- There isn't much difference between you and this idiot. - What?
- He's a mommy's boy. And I'm fighting for a righteous cause. - You're two whimsical children, babe!
Don't get involved!
If you don't even want to be here! Besides, it's not a whim.
I'm fighting for my place. To keep Coast Esperanza as it is.
And?
Then let's see, mister ! According to you...
How should I protest something which is unjust?
By doing useful things and not making fuss like a baby.
Hey, who is this guy? What is he doing here?
No idea.
Sorry for bothering you at this hour. But I couldn't stay at home. I swear.
It's all good, don't worry.
But children are like this. Don't think that it's easy for me with my sister. It's quite difficult.
Well, at least you don't have a husband who complicates your life.
You don't know what I would give to have one. It is very difficult to do it alone.
Yes. Yes.
I don't know why but I feel that we have things in common.
- Yes? - Yes.
And you know the feeling when things are happening and you don't know why?
It happens...
- Excuse me, Sophie. - Yes, of course.
Hello?
What do you want?
Speak with you.
I'm going to be away for a few days.
Before I'm leaving I wanted to know how it went.
- You know what it is? - No, I do not know what it is.
Now excuse me. I have to go.
- Was it him? - Yes.
Forgive me.
He wanted to know the baby's sex after he didn't even want to show up.
- What do you mean with 'show up"? - No...
- Hello. - Hello, Jose. Jose?
- Look, it's better if I leave you, you know. - Yes.
- Go and talk with her. - Okay.
- Good luck. For anything, let me know. - Thanks, Sophie.
- I'm very grateful. - If you need anything, let me know.
- Yes, thank you very much. Bye. - Bye.
- I already know the baby's sex. You want to know? - No.
You don't like to go out with your boyfriend? Well, the fact that you know it is enough.
- But Jose... - I'm going home.
Jose!
- Hello, how are you? - Hello.
- Is Tomas here? - Tomas?
- Yes, Tomas. -No, I sent Tomas to make some transmits. He's missing the whole day.
Okay. Can you give the inventory records? I want to take them home.
Do you see something strange? Something different?
Okay.
Thanks, eh.
- Ma'am... - What? What's happened?
- What do you mean "what happened"? - Yes, what happened?
Just that I spent all day working and arranging the shop, and you nothing. You haven't noticed a thing.
I ask you, what is it for you? To take this job seriously.
I thought there were more important things. You didn't notice anything, you didn't see anything. Nothing!
OK, fine. Sorry. I didn't realize it. It's very nice. Forgive me. I happen to have a lot of problems lately.
But you're not the only one, I can assure you.
OK, it's fine.
Ma'am...
I feel very bad when a woman is crying.
- Was it something I said? - No.
No, it's not you. It's me who does everything wrongly, Juan. forgive me.
No, no, you forgive me. You did everything well.
Seriously, you have no reason to notice the flowers and vases.
Seriously, I'm telling you.
- What are you doing? You want to steal my bag? - No, ma'am. I...
- What's happened? - No, nothing. I'm walking. I came out to...
- I'm sorry. - I already know where you were. Juan told me. That you went to make some transmits.
- Oh, yes. Juan told you. Of course, yes. - That's it.
If you want take a break, because it is very hot, you know.
- Okay, thanks. - Bye.
Bye, thanks for the break.
WELCOME BRISA!
You like it?
Don't get bitter. The women of this family know how to survive.
And if we could live without a mom, she can live without a dad.
Oh, darling.
I am very happy that you're a girl.
Oh, Jose, I love you so much.
Brisa may have a bad father...
But she will have an amazing aunt.
What hasn't she got? Nothing in pink, right?
#Brisa ... a name with wings.#
#Brisa, you were dawn.#
#Brisa, lukewarm warmth.#
#Brisa, piece of soul.#
Ah, great, what is this? What's happening to us, my dear Tomas?
Aren't you becoming a little... weird, are you?
How could I become queer if above all these ??? are awful?
Listen! It must be Violeta who called for a General Director meeting.
- Come on! - No, but what does my sister want now? Well, let's go.
- Come on! - Here!
- If you want something else, call me. - Well, thank you.
- How lucky, that we're here. - How great!
I'm telling, does the reunion always have to be here?
- We have to fight till the end for the "Morena". - Now we're talking.
Yes, talking is easy, but we lack ideas, you know.
- I have an idea. - Come on, talk.
- Why don't we eat the sandwiches because I'm dying of hunger. - Why don't you eat with your mouth closed?
Guys, this isn't a celebration! We can't lower our arms right now!
- Well, but if they make another bar, it's the same, or is it not? - The bar they're going to build is a piece of crap.
Besides, the "Morena" is part of our identity.
- Yes. - I like what they're building.
- Guys, I know what we have to do. - What are you going to do? You'll climb onto the table in the middle of the road again?
No! The guy from the restaurant said we should do something useful. Well, I have an idea.
- What idea? - We will make a competition.
Yes, we'll make a bar opposite of the "Morena" to get all customers.
You're nuts, I'm telling you.
I don't know. I'm not very convinced by the idea.
- Your sister is super crazy. - Do you hear me? I have everything planned.
- What is all this? - Look!
These are the plans of the new "Morena". You have everything, chairs, tables.
- Let's see, give me this little drawing. - Let me see.
- What do you think? - I don't know.
- We're going to spend some money, but well, we'll recover it later. - Yes, but we'll spend much more. Too much.
Well, guys I didn't call you to see whether you agree or not.
I invited you to save the "Morena".
The war has started!
- What are you doing here? - No, I was just passing by. Nothing else.
- It's private property. - No, I'm sorry. I was about to leave, actually.
- Do I know you from somewhere? - No!
- No, because your face seems to be familiar. - I told you no! Can you leave?
- Hello. - Hello.
- I'm sorry. - Don't apologize, silly.
It's just that I had to work, and well, I was playing...
- Since you aren't playing why don't you put on a little music? - Music?
- Yes. - Okay...
Raise the volume, Juan.
It's just that your mother doesn't want it.
You know, the thing is that my mother is increasingly more crazy.
No, don't say that. It's not like that. Your mother isn't evil, she's a bit depressed.
It must be because we're leaving.
- What? When? - Yes.
Yes, we're going to Punta del Este. That's why I came to say goodbye to you, you know.
- But it can't be! - Well, don't act like this.
I... I'll leave you here my number at Punta, you know.
For anything, if you go there, call me.
Take it. Bye.
What a face! What's wrong, Juan?
- No, no, everything is over. Sofia is going to Punta. - Well, better.
- You're going to return to acting like before her, right? - No, no, take it.
Juan, where are you going?
I have to tell her everything I feel now before she leaves.
- Sofia, excuse me. - Come.
- Thanks. - What's wrong?
Nothing. It's, it's, it's just that I can't live without you and ...
That I love you. I love you. That's all. I had to say it before you go to Punta del Este. There, I've told you.
But, Juan, I'm not going to Punta del Este.