[Sarmiento] Valeria Duque, 36. Musician. Two children.
Marathon runner.
-Her. -[Sarmiento] Congratulations.
You just picked out a wonderful heart for Camila.
-["Volví a Nacer" by Carlos Vives playing] -[both singing along]
[tires screech]
-[Valeria] What're you doing? -[Garabato] Stay calm. Knock it off.
[Valeria screams]
-Valeria! -[gunshot]
They've got a match for you.
[Camila] When I began writing this story, I had a different heart.
[monitor beeping]
[Camila] But I didn't really know what a new heart would mean for me.
[Mariachi] Let's go.
[Camila] How do you learn to live life with a stranger's heart inside you?
Something's bothering me.
There's a stranger in my body,
and I don't know them.
Do you ever think about who… who the person is who was given Mama's heart?
That's all I do.
["Volví a Nacer" by Carlos Vives playing]
[camera shutter clicks]
-[Camila] You know who she is? -She was my wife.
[Simón] Valeria was murdered.
They sold her heart,
and it ended up with some piece of shit who used it for a transplant.
Someone out there has Valeria's heart.
[Camila] I know whose heart I have.
It's Valeria Duque's.
I became a murderer because I couldn't stand living without you!
Valeria Duque was completely innocent, for God's sake!
She was a perfectly healthy woman.
I did it for you.
The very first day we met, life all started finally making sense.
That's why I was so terrified… absolutely terrified you wouldn't make it
for the simple reason that a donor match never appeared.
[Camila] I find it terrifying that the feelings I have for Simón
might not be mine, but hers.
Valeria's.
[Zacarías] Why were you unfaithful to me when all I ever did was put you first
by respecting you, adoring you, and bloodying my existence for you.
Did it ever cross your mind that I'm not the one who did it? That it was her?
[Simón] Is that from heart surgery?
Is that scar from you undergoing a heart transplant?
You're the other butcher who took my wife's heart and put it in Camila!
Do you know what you took away from us?
I'm here to give a statement about the transplant.
[sirens wailing]
How will you get out of this?
-[gunshots] -There's no better insurance than power.
[reporter] Braulio Cárdenas has won the presidency.
[cheering]
[Camila] If he did this out of love for me,
I'm scared to find out what more he'd do out of hate.
It's impossible to get rid of me, Camila.
And it's impossible to remove your heart.
What happened? What did they do to her?
Camila!
["In a Heartbeat" by Cavendish Music playing]
Have a nice trip, Mrs. Márquez.
[Sarmiento] As I've told you before, Zac, we see everything, and we know everything.
♪ In a heartbeat, in a heartbeat ♪
♪ You can make these walls Come crashing down ♪
[camera shutter clicks]
[music halts]
[upbeat music playing]
[camera shutter clicks]
ISTANBUL, TÜRKIYE
[camera shutter clicks]
[camera shutter clicking]
-[camera shutter clicks] -Thank you.
[camera shutter clicks]
[music halts]
[dramatic sting]
[dramatic music playing]
[dramatic sting]
-[dramatic music building] -[Camila breathing shakily]
[music halts]
[Camila breathing heavily]
[dramatic sting]
[continues breathing heavily]
[dramatic sting]
[Camila panting]
Sorry, sorry.
[man] Careful!
[continues panting, groans]
[groans]
[men yell indistinctly]
[continues panting]
[faint, indistinct praying]
[breathing heavily]
[dramatic music building]
[music halts]
[breathing shakily]
[dramatic music playing]
[continues breathing shakily]
[dramatic music swells]
[tense music playing]
[panting]
[tense music continues]
[indistinct yell]
[Camila grunts, yelps]
[Camila continues panting]
[gunshot]
[yelps]
[whimpering]
[tense music continues]
[exhales]
[music halts]
["In a Heartbeat" by Cavendish Music playing]
THE MARKED HEART
[Arabic prayers over loudspeaker]
[breathing heavily]
[continues breathing heavily]
[dramatic sting]
Oh please… [continues breathing heavily]
-[Camila grunting] -[tense music playing]
-[bone cracks] -[man yells]
[both grunting]
[Camila panting]
-[man grunts] -[Camila yells]
[Camila continues panting]
-[spray hisses] -[man yells]
[spray hisses]
-[man grunts] -[Camila breathing heavily]
[Camila grunting]
-[man grunting] -[tense music building]
[gunshot]
[Camila whimpers]
[man exhales]
-[tense music continues] -[Camila breathing shakily]
[breathing heavily]
[breathing shakily]
[tense music building]
-[music halts abruptly] -[Camila] Eva, Zacarías found me.
[Eva] Why do you think that?
[inhales shakily] This guy had a picture of me in his bag.
He followed me on purpose.
Zacarías hired him to find me. I know it. [sobbing]
How could he? He thinks you're dead.
I guess he knows I faked my own death.
Somehow he found out. [breathes shakily]
I'm calling the police right now.
You can't do that.
Listen, there's a dead guy in your house.
Do you want to spend the rest of your life in a Turkish prison?
Then what… What am I supposed to do? I don't know what to do.
I killed someone, Eva.
Camila, calm down.
Listen, you've gotta get rid of the body.
No, I can't. I'll never be able to. It just feels wrong.
I just finished a work thing, but get started. I'll be there in an hour.
Eva! Eva! Eva!
[whimpering]
[breathing shakily]
[dramatic music playing]
[knocks on door]
[breathing heavily, sniffles]
[knocking continues]
[body squeaks]
[knocking continues]
[exhales]
[Camila exhales] Fuck.
-[man] Hi. -Hi, Peter. How are you?
I'm great. Uh, are you alone?
Yes, yes, of course.
Well, I'm just making some pizza if you'd like to come and join me.
No, I can't.
I have to meet with a friend very soon.
-Sorry. Maybe tomorrow. -Okay, yeah. Sure, no problem.
Okay.
All right. By the way, did you hear, like, a sound like a gunshot earlier?
No, I didn't.
-No? -No, no, no.
-[cat meows] -[Peter] Oh, okay.
-Oh, I can grab him. -I'll do it.
Oh, sure. Okay.
[cat meows]
[Camila exhales]
[Peter] Oh.
-Thank you, wow. -Here you go.
He's always getting into things.
-No problem. -Okay.
-I have to go. -Oh, okay.
-Bye. -Bye.
Wow, your smile is amazing.
[Camila laughs] Thank you.
-Bye. -Bye.
[Camila breathes deeply]
[breathing heavily]
-[uneasy music playing] -[breathing shakily]
-[continues breathing heavily] -[elevator chimes]
[uneasy music continues]
-[dramatic sting] -[blood squelching]
[elevator chimes]
[doors open]
[Camila breathes deeply] Do we just leave him down there?
Wouldn't it be better to dig a grave?
[Eva] We don't have time.
You need to be on a plane and out of the country.
If Zacarías found me halfway across the world…
he won't stop looking until he finds me again.
[Eva] I need you to do as I say, okay?
You need to head to Mexico.
And get in touch with Lorena Williams, hmm?
She's opening your new exhibition.
-Not Mexico. -Yes, Mexico.
[Camila breathes shakily]
You're in a shitload of trouble.
It's no time to be worrying about running into Simón.
It's not that.
That's not it at all. I just… I just don't attend my exhibitions anywhere.
You killed that man, Camila.
Mexico's your safest bet. There's no other way.
[gasps]
[Camila breathing shakily]
[sniffles]
[breathes shakily]
[exhales]
-[Arabic prayers playing] -[Camila sobbing]
-[door shuts] -[engine turns over]
[airplane whirring]
If you keep staring at the police, you're done. Stop it. [chuckles]
Zacarías is not a forgiving man. He'll make me pay dearly, I'm sure.
Please calm down and breathe, okay? Just breathe.
[Camila exhales]
Do you know how powerful he is?
He's the Colombian president's right-hand man.
Come on, enough. You'll never get through security like this.
You're acting like you swallowed 20 packets of cocaine.
-Or killed someone, maybe. -Yeah, in self-defense.
Wait, tell me one thing.
I don't know her.
Lorena Williams.
Are you sure we can trust her?
A thousand percent.
And I made her agree that they'd continue to refer to you as "Lobo."
Your pseudonym is your protection.
Camila Duarte doesn't exist.
I wish you could come with me.
It'll be fine.
Zacarías is in Colombia.
I'm not sure going to Mexico is a good idea.
Why don't you make the most out of it, okay?
Get a hold of Simón.
It's time.
You deserve happiness.
Everything we went through was so awful.
There's no way the universe will let us have a happy ending.
That's not true.
You're a good friend. [inhales]
Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you.
[Eva exhales]
[Camila exhales]
[Camila] I've been on the run for an entire year.
Changing countries, my address, my looks.
For many, Camila is dead and gone.
But I keep running anyway.
From a man who loved me so much,
that he became a murderer to save my life.
And now he hates me so much he'll stop at nothing to destroy me.
But Camila Duarte really did die.
Because a woman with another woman's heart will never be the same.
Valeria Duque lives inside of me.
And all this time, we've both lived with the knowledge
that we're in love with the same man.
I tried to forget Simón.
I erased myself.
I live my life like a ghost, and now…
I'm headed back to hell.
[breathes deeply]
[computer keys clicking]
[dramatic music playing]
ZACARÍAS CIENFUEGOS, THE KINGMAKER BEHIND CÁRDENAS
CIENFUEGOS, ONE OF THE MOST RENOWNED POLITICAL ADVISORS IN LATIN AMERICA
CIENFUEGOS REFUSES TO DISCUSS HIS WIFE'S MYSTERIOUS DISAPPEARANCE
[dramatic swell]
[laptop shuts]
MEXICO CITY
[horns honking]
-[dramatic music playing] -[Simón grunting]
[gun cocks]
[coughing]
I've had enough, please.
I got the message. [inhales]
[grunts] I have a wife and two kids. Leave me alone now. I'm begging.
No more.
[breathing heavily]
-[director] Cut! We're good. -[Simón exhales]
[director] All right, very good. Take 15.
[Simón grunts, groans]
Ah Christ.
[sighs]
[exhales]
Sorry, can I bother you for just a minute?
This is the third show I do with you guys, and you always kill me off.
I was wondering if maybe you have a longer project
or a bigger role I could audition for.
Something steadier.
I have two kids. I'm behind on the rent. I could really use the work.
Talk to the producer.
[exhales]
No, baby, don't make that face.
You don't know how much I'm dying to see you.
I'm dying too. I miss you so much.
You can't imagine.
Hold on. Someone wants to say hi.
[chuckles] Say hi, Polo.
Hey, Samantha!
-Hey, Polo. How are you? -We miss you!
Baby.
I'm not feeling too good today, actually.
[Tomás] What's the matter?
[Samantha] I don't know.
Being away from you doesn't help, though.
Not being together is the worst.
[inhales] I promise it won't be much longer.
We'll be together soon.
I'm in love with your optimism.
But I must inform you that you live in Bogotá.
And I live in Mexico City.
And neither of us has any money.
Way to kill the mood.
Look, giving up is not an option, gorgeous.
So the second I'm not broke as hell,
I'll figure out a way to get to Mexico City. Hmm?
-[Simón] Hey! -Hey, my dad just walked in.
Don't forget me, don't replace me, don't nothing, okay? Love you.
Don't go yet. You didn't blow me a kiss.
-Mwah! -So good. Mwah!
-I love you. -Bye. Love you, love you, love you.
Hi, Dad. How are you?
-[Simón] I'm good. How was your day? -Good.
-[Samantha] Hmm. What'd ya get? -[Lucas] Did you get me the candy?
Uh…
[Lucas] I know.
-"Sorry, I didn't have enough money." -"Sorry, I didn't have enough money."
-Thanks Dad. Hey! [chuckles] -There you go.
Double-digit multiplication.
-Let's see how you're doing. -Okay.
-[knocking on door] -[uneasy music playing]
[man exhales]
Tamayo.
You're out of time, and I'm out of patience.
Get out of my apartment.
You're kicking us out?
[Tamayo] That's right, asshole. You're out!
I want my apartment today.
I told you I'd pay you at the end of the month.
Listen, I have tenants who pay an entire year ahead of time.
You can't evict without a warning. I have two kids.
-I told you I'd pay you. -[Tamayo] Get out, or we throw you out.
We throw your crap in the storage,
and you get one week to claim it or it goes in the trash.
You have two hours.
[in Spanish] ♪ They call me the Tropical Storm ♪
♪ Because ♪
♪ I'll rain down on anyone ♪
♪ I ask for forgiveness ♪
♪ Never for permission ♪
♪ It might be hard to believe ♪
♪ But I have no inhibitions ♪
♪ I sing my songs to life ♪
♪ I sing for Celia ♪
-♪ When she yelled "Azúcar" ♪ -♪ Azúcar ♪
♪ She'd make anyone dance ♪
♪ I come in peace ♪
♪ But I'll wage war if I have to ♪
♪ They call me Nicky ♪
♪ Nicky Guerra ♪
♪ I have rhythm, I have soul ♪
♪ I have all the answers, I know it all ♪
♪ They call me Nicky ♪
♪ Nicky Guerra ♪
♪ From the land of the drum and the beat ♪
♪ You bring the joy, I'll bring the heat ♪
[singers] ♪ They call me Nicky ♪
♪ Nicky Guerra ♪
♪ I say whatever I want ♪
♪ However I want, whenever I want ♪
[music crescendos]
[crowd applauding]
[in English] Thank you!
-Thank you! -[Simón] Nicky Guerra.
-The Tropical Hurricane! -Hurricane!
[both chuckle]
I swear to God, every time I come here and see you up there--
-Enough of that. Do you see the time? -Hmm?
Emilio said he would fire you if you showed up late again.
-Ah, I couldn't help it anyway. -Get to work. Let's go.
-[Simón groans] -Move it.
[Simón sighs]
Your boss doesn't give a shit if your life sucks.
Believe it or not, I had a couple of really bad days.
-Yeah, yeah, I know. -[Simón groans]
It's a new country,
it's a whole new life,
you don't know anyone here.
I've been listening to the same recording for a year, sweetie.
-But here, you make the pizzas. -The landlord kicked us out.
And Sam and Lucas are waiting in the car because we no longer have a home.
-No. -Yeah.
Bastard.
[salsa music playing faintly]
Well, you can stay at my house.
Just for a bit until I can find another place to stay.
Don't worry, we'll figure it out.
[Nicky inhales]
-You look so pitiful. -[Simón grunts]
When is our Simón coming back to us?
I'm starting to think there's a curse on me or something, my luck's so bad.
You believe in curses?
No, not really.
-Too bad. I know a witch who'd cure you. -[Simón chuckles]
I don't know.
-[Nicky] Your pillows. -Great, thanks.
[Nicky] You'll have to put the sheets on the beds.
I apologize. I almost never have guests.
We're the ones bothering you with our mess. You're the best, really.
[kisses] You will never be a bother to me, darlings. Good night.
[Samantha] Come on, Lucas. Grab the suitcase.
[Nicky] And you, sir…
-[Simón] Hmm? -…are on the couch.
-That couch? -Yes.
Just like the old days back in theater school.
-That's right. [chuckles] -Perfect.
And my mom would say… Do you remember?
[Simón exhales]
That we'd never get through university.
[Simón laughs]
Remember when everyone else told us
that studying acting and singing was a ridiculous waste of time?
-Mm-hmm. -And here the two of us are,
proving them right.
-[Nicky chuckles] -Cheers.
-To doubters. -To us.
[Nicky inhales, gulps]
-[exhales] -[Simón] Mmm.
-Isn't it good? -[Simón exhales, grunts]
[Simón inhales]
How long has it been since Valeria died exactly?
[Simón inhales]
Eighteen months.
You must miss her.
Yes, sometimes I get…
a very strong feeling, as if she's…
in the room with us right now
watching over us.
[trumpet music playing]
And Camila? You miss her?
[inhales] Yes, a lot.
I think all of us have a star-crossed lover in our life.
-Camila is mine. -[Nicky chuckles]
[Simón inhales]
I think of her often. I would really like to see her again.
You know, our time together was, uh, spectacular, but also turbulent.
[breathes deeply] I hear you.
[Simón] Mmm.
Everything is gonna be all right. You have to believe it.
Let's hope.
Everything comes to an end.
-Even bad luck. -[chuckles]
And when things are bad, mescal.
And when things are good too.
-[plane whirring] -["Eres Mi Amor" by P. Trujillo playing]
WOLF BORROWED LIVES
[song fades]
[Samantha] Are you sure you can't give me something to knock me out for a while?
So I can go to sleep and wake up when the past is actually the past.
You ask me that each session, Samantha.
But you need to learn to look at your life from the outside.
You get out of bed, you face life,
you have a job, you study.
Yeah, but I only do it for my dad.
Because otherwise, the guilt would kill me.
And I can't stand working at the hair salon.
It's awful.
The only thing I like doing is bicycle deliveries.
When I'm on my bike, I don't have to think.
Although…
[dramatic music plays]
[distorted music plays]
[dramatic swell]
[dramatic music playing]
-[gunshot] -[Samantha screams]
Life can completely change just delivering a pizza.
[psychiatrist breathes deeply]
Your past has been terrible, but what you need to do is move on.
[Samantha] Want me to tell you what we've moved on to?
We got evicted 'cause my dad couldn't afford rent anymore.
That was yesterday.
My godmother's letting us stay with her.
So I don't think I can keep doing therapy.
There's no money for luxuries like good mental health.
No, I will not abandon you to your situation.
Your depression needs to be treated seriously.
You need to keep taking the medication that I prescribed.
Things are going to get better.
[dramatic swell]
[horn honks]
I think a lot of people will be pleasantly surprised
to find out Lobo is a woman.
No one is supposed to find out.
Those were the conditions. No interviews, no pictures.
I said I would come to the opening, but just as a regular guest.
I think it'd be unprofessional to ignore the person who made the show possible.
Lorena Williams is in love with your work.
Of course I'm looking forward to meeting her and saying thank you.
Her support's invaluable, but only Ms. Williams, no one else.
As you wish.
[in Spanish] ♪ I am the best around here ♪
-[Simón, in English] Hello! -♪ My voice… ♪
[Nicky, in English] Hey!
Wow, the Tropical Hurricane's chopping tomatoes.
[both chuckle]
That's right.
How are you?
Don't, I won't have enough.
I'm fantastic, as usual. My superpower.
-[Simón] Mm-hmm. -Mm-hmm.
-I was looking at apartments. -[Nicky] Mm-hmm.
There's a few that aren't too expensive that I should be able to swing now.
-Will you relax? -Hmm?
I know four people in here is tight.
And eventually, we might ruin our entire friendship.
We could.
But let's see what happens.
-What I think we should… Don't! -[Simón mumbles]
-Watch this doesn't burn. -Uh-huh.
I have to hunt down my charger because, of course, I forgot…
-"To charge my stupid phone." -…to charge my stupid phone.
[gentle music playing]
WOLF BORROWED LIVES
-[indistinct chatter] -[classical music playing faintly]
[man] I should be a fortune-teller.
I predicted it would be a hit, and look.
[woman] No one really knows who Lobo is.
Your benefactor wants to meet you.
She's waiting for an introduction.
Come on.
Breathe in the sweet smell of success.
Even if it's strictly anonymous.
Isn't this what artists dream of? Hmm?
-[Camila chuckles] -Enjoy.
-[man chuckles] -[Camila sighs]
[man chuckles]
[chuckles] Christ.
-These must have cost a fortune. -[Samantha scoffs]
I don't know. She got me some kind of discount.
-Sweet. -She calls in the prescription, and I pay.
So what's the deal? I mean, do you like your virtual shrink?
[Samantha scoffs]
[girl laughs]
I do it mostly to help my dad feel better, but…
I'm not a big fan of dredging up the shit I want to leave behind.
Hang with me, then.
See how I fill my prescriptions.
[Samantha exhales]
Let's go.
[Lorena] Brilliant.
Sensitive.
Original.
Thank you for your many gifts, Lobo.
Thank you for making this exhibition possible
on such a tight schedule.
-That's my mission. -[Camila chuckles]
Making the impossible possible, right?
Although, there are some things
that all the money in the world can't make come true.
What kind of things?
Convincing artists' to forgo anonymity, for example.
I could never insist you reveal yourself to the media.
I understand the mysterious appeal of your artistic persona.
[chuckles] Thank you.
[Lorena] But I will request that you come to a small meeting.
Petit comité, as the French say.
I've invited some influential friends who can do wonders for your career.
Artists, art critics, gallery owners.
[Camila exhales]
Are you all right?
Yes.
It's a lot to think about.
[dramatic swell]
[tender music playing]
♪ I ♪
♪ Don't ♪
♪ Feel ♪
♪ Right ♪
♪ Alone ♪
♪ Here ♪
Simón. [breathes shakily]
It's been a while.
When I saw you walk in, I thought I was gonna pass out.
[Camila exhales]
What made you come here?
You once said to me,
"I think I was a wolf once. I'm wired with this urge."
To howl at the moon.
[Camila chuckles]
You said that if you ever use a pseudonym in your work, you would choose "Lobo."
And…
the city is plastered with wolves.
[Camila chuckles]
I can't stop shaking.
[chuckles] Yeah, me neither. [sniffles]
What we went through is unbelievable, don't you think?
You look beautiful.
[Camila exhales]
Not so bad yourself.
I never stopped thinking about you.
Those are dangerous words.
[Camila exhales]
Samantha?
And Lucas? How are they?
Okay. Sort of.
I'd say they're all right, all things considered.
[chuckles] How are you doing?
[Camila inhales]
I've spent the last year looking over my shoulder.
Basically scared to death I would be found. [inhales shakily]
You get it. [exhales shakily]
I wanted to write to you.
I must've started a thousand letters to you, Camila.
But an invisible hand never let you finish?
So we wouldn't break our pact, I suppose.
Distance, time, and silence.
For healing.
Speaking of…
[chuckles] How's your heart?
My heart belongs to you.
And always will.
In more ways than ever.
[music halts]
[dog barking]
He blew you off, I think.
Don't be so nervous. He'll be here.
I'm a good customer.
Fine.
You want a puff?
No.
[girl] What the fuck, dude?
-Chill out. I'm here. -I thought you weren't coming.
-You got the cash? -You got the merch?
Of course. Let's see it.
-[sirens wailing] -[girl] Here. You jacked the price.
Hurry up.
-Run, run, run! -[man] Oh shit!
-[tires screech] -[cop] Stop! Police!
[tense music playing]
[Samantha breathing heavily] Fuck.
[girl] Get in, get in!
-[cop] Hold it! -[Samantha] Go, go, go!
-[tires screech] -[music halts]
-Simón. -Over here.
Come on.
[Camila breathing heavily]
Let's go.
["Sun Comes Up" by Tomás Altamirano & BodaciousThang playing]
[Camila chuckles]
[Camila breathing heavily]
♪ Yeah, 'cause I wanna get wild I wanna be free ♪
♪ I want my kid's kids… ♪
You're not a dream, are you?
♪ But it don't come easy ♪
♪ I cannot lay my head down… ♪
-[Simón exhales] -[Camila moans]
-Is this real? -[Camila moans]
Hey, look at me. [breathing heavily]
You're real.
♪ I'm getting my crown, yeah ♪
♪ I'm never slowing down ♪
-I'mma be proud of you ♪ -[Camila moaning]
♪ Don't try to stop me That won't go good for you ♪
♪ Make me wanna work harder ♪
♪ Stay up till the sun comes up, yeah… ♪
[both breathing heavily]
♪ Stay up till the sun comes up… ♪
I love you.
-[knocking on door] -[Camila gasps]
Someone wants in.
They can drink wine.
-Come. [grunts] -[Camila exhales]
[both breathing heavily]
♪ Stay up till the sun comes up, yeah ♪
[Camila moans]
-Hey. -What?
I can't lose you again.
I wouldn't survive it, Simón.
-[Camila exhales] -[Simón breathing heavily]
[dramatic swell]
[uneasy music playing]
[Lucas muffled] Samantha! Samantha! Samantha!
Samantha!
Nicky! Nicky!
-[Nicky] Oh my God. -Samantha, you okay?
-What happened, Lucas? -She fell.
Samantha! Samantha!
[Nicky breathing shakily] Sammy? Sammy?
[Simón kisses] Beautiful.
Mmm, which picture do you like the most?
-Which one do I like the most? -Do you have a favorite?
This one. Where is this?
-In Istanbul. -[man] Excuse me.
-Ms. Williams is waiting for you. -[Simón sighs]
I'll be right there.
-I'll let her know. Thank you. -Of course.
Lorena Williams paid for this exhibition, and she's having a little gathering.
-I have to go. -Don't worry.
I don't want to get in the way. You're working.
You want to be my date?
Seriously?
I… I wouldn't want to distract you.
The only thing that distracts me more than you do, Simón,
is your absence.
-[Simón] Mmm. -[kisses] Let's do this.
-Sure? -Yes.
-[phone vibrating] -[Simón] Mmm!
Hold on.
Lucas.
Hey, Lucas. What?
It's Sam?
-What happened? -[dramatic music plays]
Okay, I… I'm coming, I'm coming. Is Nicky with you?
Okay, I'll be right there.
[Camila] Is it Sam?
Apparently, she came home and passed out.
Passed out? How did that happen?
I'm not sure, but she's been a little off for a couple of months.
-Okay, you should get going. -Yeah.
If it's nothing too serious and you're up for it, meet me later.
If she's okay, I'll be there.
-I'll send you the address. -Gladly.
I can't believe it.
Neither can I.
Go.
[Camila chuckles]
[exhales]
[horns honking]
-[door shuts] -[keys jingle]
-[Simón] Nicky. -Shh.
-How is she? -Better now. Don't worry, she's tired.
I gave her some soup and told her she needs to rest.
-Dad. -[Simón] I'm glad you were here.
-Thanks. -Yeah, I know. Me too.
[Samantha groans]
-Hi, Daddy. -Hmm. How are you?
Better now.
Yeah?
I'm not sure what Nicky told you,
but I think I passed out because my blood sugar was too low or something.
-Oh. -I didn't have a good breakfast.
-What? -Is it drugs again?
No, I'm just tired.
I'm only mentioning it because drugs won't help solve anything.
I'm not doing drugs, Dad.
-Honest? -I swear.
Just the medication prescribed by the psychiatrist.
It might've been side effects from that.
-It's so hard to forget, though. -I know.
It just takes time. Hmm?
[Simón kisses]
[inhales] Lucas?
[Lucas] Coming.
-Hey, buddy. -You better?
Sit down a second.
Uh… [exhales]
[Simón exhales]
[Simón inhales]
I wanted to tell you I ran into a friend earlier.
Who?
It was Camila.
-[gentle music playing] -You saw Camila?
Why didn't she come? We all want to see her.
We ran into each other by accident at her opening.
We reconnected, and she invited me to go to a client cocktail this afternoon.
[Lucas] So why aren't you there?
Because you called.
So my first reaction was to come home and check on Samantha.
Yeah, but it was nothing, obviously.
-You have to go see Camila. I'm fine. -[phone chimes]
-[Lucas] Yeah, you've got to go. -Maybe that's her.
[phone chimes]
[Camila] Hi, Simón. I hope everything's okay with Sam.
And if everything's all right, then maybe you can meet me.
Kisses to everyone.
-Aw, so sweet. Go already. -Everything's fine. You can go.
Are you sure?
-Don't keep her waiting. -Sam's all better now.
-Yeah, like nothing happened. -[Simón] Mwah!
-Love you guys. -See ya!
-[Simón] Mwah. -Love you too. Say hi for us.
-Have a good time. -I will.
[whispers] Camila.
[birds chirping]
[Lorena] After you.
[classical music playing faintly]
Once this is over, your life will be completely different.
[Camila chuckles]
Fernando and Dominic own one of the finest galleries in Madrid.
-[Camila] Nice to meet you. -[man] Lobo.
I always wondered who was behind the lens.
I hope we can work together on future projects.
You're very talented.
-[Camila chuckles] -You deserve this. Enjoy it.
[Camila exhales]
Thank you.
-Cheers. -Cheers.
-[upbeat music playing] -[indistinct chatter]
[Simón] Hi.
-How are you, sir? -Good.
You're on the list.
-You are Simón Duque, correct? -Yes.
They're waiting for you inside. Welcome.
Appreciate it. Thank you.
[upbeat music continues]
Excuse me.
[woman] Welcome, Mr. Duque.
Hi, I'm looking for--
Ms. Duarte is running a little late. Would you like a drink?
No, I'm good. Thanks.
-It's right through there. -Thank you.
[dramatic sting]
Motherfucking Checo.
Long time no see, huh, buddy?
You look like you've seen a ghost, but it's just me, asshole.
You come to my homeland, you don't get in touch?
Maybe a quick text to say you're in town like friends do?
-[Simón grunts] -Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh! Be quiet.
-[Mariachi] Don't even think about it. -[Saturno] Relax, Checo.
[Mariachi] You don't go anywhere until I say so. You got that?
Anyway, Saturno and Garabato are faster than bullets.
Want a slice?
[tense music building]
[Simón grunts]
[Simón] Move! Move!
-[Saturno] Get back here, asshole! -[Garabato] Move it!
[tense music playing]
-[gun firing] -[people scream]
[tire hisses]
That's enough. Are you crazy?
Better get your shit together, man. We have orders.
Mariachi said don't shoot. He doesn't want him full of holes.
[tense music continues]
That bitch gets a bullet in his head next time I see him.
[tense music building]
-[Simón grunts] -[tires screech]
Simón, where are you? I'm worried that you haven't gotten here yet.
And these people are really boring.
I miss you like crazy.
-[dramatic music playing] -[Simón coughs]
Suck it up. I barely touched you, you pussy.
Stop crying and get up, asshole.
Huh?
Someone wants to see you.
[Simon breathing heavily]
-Let's go. In the truck. -[Simón grunting]
[classical music continues faintly]
[dramatic swell]
-[Peter] Oh, Michael. Here. -[Michael meows]
Hi.
Wow.
I really love your smile.
[heart beating rapidly]
[dramatic music playing]
Eva?
What are you doing here?
Welcome to Mexico.
[Camila breathing shakily]
Someone's dying to say hi.
[dramatic swell]
[Camila gasps]
You look amazing for someone who's been dead a year…
sweetheart.
[dramatic music continues]
I'm glad to see I can still leave you speechless.
-[heart continues beating] -[Camila breathes shakily]
Congratulations on the exhibition…
Lobo.
So this was your doing? You had it all planned out?
Minute by minute.
[dramatic music building]
[music fades]
["In a Heartbeat" by Cavendish Music playing]
[song fades]