01x12 - Climate Change

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CREATED BY CRIS MORENA

MARGARITA
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He loves me
He loves me not

I love him a lot
With all I've got

In every petal
I see his face

Telling me he loves me
He loves me

He loves me

He loves me
He loves me not

-Let me go!
-Frijen!

That's kidnapping, Dad.

-You'll do as I say.
-I don't want to be a prince.

Let me go.

Five, six...

Don't let go just yet

Our feet dance to life's duet
Don't let go

Karaoke night ended a while ago.

So stop making those awful noises,
and let me sleep. Thanks.

Are you sure you don't want to join us?

This weather is insane.

It was sunny all day long,
now there's a storm.

Mei, let me introduce you
to climate change.

Could you let me sleep
and talk about that tomorrow?

Sure.

Your Majesty,
there will be a slight delay.

We can't fly under these conditions.

Proceed with the take off.

But, sir, it's impossible to fly
in this weather.

Take off now!

All right.

CLIMATE CHANGE

-The clouds sound angry.
-It's Mei's fault.

She seems chill and all,
but she unleashed this storm.

It's my Mars in Aries.

I'm going to bed. It's late.

-Bye, Daisy.
-Good night.

I should text him. Shouldn't I?
He was so nice, and I bit his head off.

Sure. Do that.

Thanks for calling. It was nice.

Sleep tight, handsome.

-He didn't get it.
-Maybe there's no service.

Maybe.

This is unbelievable.

All it takes is a couple of raindrops
for the generator to stop.

It's raining like hell.

I don't care.

-What?
-What if it's him?

-Who?
-Who else?

That blackmailing hacker!
I bet he's watching us.

He controls the weather?

He could turn off the power.

He could have told on us
if he wanted to.

So, just relax.
There's nothing money can't solve.

-Sure.
-But I'll keep my eye on German.

-Okay?
-Yeah.

-Leave him to me.
-Okay.

-Severino always makes things better.
-Yeah.

-I'll take care of it.
-Okay.

Okay. That's enough, idiot!
What are you doing?

-Who is there?
-It's me.

It's me.

I turned on the generator.

It should have turned automatically.

I swear, you're so amazing.
Are you an electrician?

Not a great one.

Maybe that's my job,
to lighten things up a little.

Imagine that.

-Are you on your way home?
-I am.

-In this weather?
-Sure.

-You'll get soaking wet.
-I don't care.

-Hold on a minute.
-No.

This is better.

-If the lady accompanies me...
-Sure.

-I'll take you home.
-That's great.

Maybe the high heels aren't
such a great idea in the rain.

-Why not?
-Because they're not.

It's okay. I'm used to it.

I think you should take them off.

-Yeah.
-Okay.

-Let's go.
-Sure.

-I got you.
-Excuse me.

-Go on.
-Wait.

-What is it?
-I just...

No, it's okay. Now the other one.

-There you go.
-Yes.

-You're tall.
-So are your heels.

-Yeah, they're huge.
-They are.

If you tell anyone, you're fired.

-I promise.
-Okay.

That's okay. Let's go.

-Shall we?
-Yeah.

What a night.

What is it?

If I took a picture of it,
and posted a story,

you wouldn't win Patron of the Future,
you'd win a Nobel.

Then just take the picture.

-The Nobel it is.
-Stop it.

-It's for a Nobel.
-No.

-Do I look good?
-Couldn't be prettier.

Don't thank me just yet.

-I have other news.
-Is that right?

I'm not just the guy
that lightens this place up.

-I'm also the bearer of great news.
-Go on.

-Marita Ponce is no longer a candidate.
-She's not?

I heard through the grapevine
that they are considering you.

No.

It hasn't been confirmed,

but I'm pretty sure that it's likely.

That's why, Delfina,
we must stay on this path.

The committee wants positive leaders,
and inspiring leaders.

You have a story,
and it should be told.

-But how?
-In a live stream.

Just you. By yourself.

They need to get to know you,

as a positive influencer.

Let's set it up.

I'm sure we can do it in two weeks.
What do you say?

Two weeks?

Let's get to work, then.

Magnus, set the temperature
to 80 degrees.

TEMP 89 DEGREES

The Delfina that I see,
and the one I like.

Hold on.

Magnus, lower the temperature.

Magnus.

TEMP 32 DEGREES

That's enough!

You go up to 113,
and then go down to 32!

I can't take it anymore!
I'm hot, and then I'm cold!

Set a normal temperature!

Climate change is crazy, isn't it?

It goes from 32 to 104 degrees
in a second.

Who are you? What do you want?

Sleep tight, Finy.

What should I do? Should I ask him out?

Maybe you should try
and be less anxious, because...

How can I explain?
Pipe is kind of like a veggie.

He has his own cooking time,
and he needs to soak...

It's not what you expected.

But, I don't know. Besides...

He was in love with someone,
so I wouldn't rush into it.

-With whom?
-It doesn't matter.

Never mind.

When I was born,
we moved to Krikoragán.

My parents and my brothers,
but I don't remember anything.

How did you get here?

After what happened to my parents,
I lived in a orphanage,

until my aunt found me.

She decided to buy this house,

because it'd be a nice place
for me to grow up.

-Nice.
-It's all that's left from my mom.

This house was your mother's?

It belonged to the Fritzenwaldens.

My mom was their babysitter,
and that's how she met my aunt,

who dated a Fritzenwalden.

That beats Colombian soap operas.

What happened to the Frintzsomething?

My aunt's boyfriend died,

and then my dad
took care of the little ones.

Did you ever meet them?

A while ago,
someone called Franco came here,

but I never heard from him again.

My aunt doesn't like to talk about that.
It reminds her of Federico.

-The same name as your brother?
-Yes.

My mom named him in his honor.

Ada says it's a Dostoyevsky story
with hints of García Márquez.

Did it get cold all of the sudden?

Maybe my thermostat
is all over the place.

I'm going to get some juice.

What's the matter?
Was it a fliquiti or a frizzledizzle?

It was more than that.

It was like saudade.

That one I don't know.

It's this annoying melancholy feeling,
and a wave of nostalgia.

I felt it when Daisy
was talking about her family.

I don't know why.

Merlin isn't getting my texts.

There's only one check mark.

Maybe his cell phone broke?

But it's strange,
because I can't see his profile picture.

Did he block you?

If you can't see his photo,
he blocked you.

Yesterday he wanted to marry me,
and today he blocked me?

No. No, Merlin isn't like that, guys.

-He isn't?
-No.

He blocked me too.

You can't keep me here!

It's ill*gal!

Let me out!

Behave yourself, Merlin!

You're not a child.

You are a man.

If I'm a man, let me live my life.

I gave you trust and freedom.

You wasted them. It's over.

We're keeping you here
until your wedding,

which will be soon!

I'm not getting married.

You'll have to lock me up
until the day I die.

What have you done?

I don't want this life.

I don't want to be a prince.
You know that.

Why did you go to that place?

Because Daisy should be here.

Her mom, her brothers and parents.
And not us.

-Don't ever say that.
-That's the truth.

How can you live
knowing what you did?

I can't.

Then you're staying locked up,
because you're going to be king one day.

Wait.

-Let me see Ali.
-No, your brother is studying.

I don't think he blocked us all.

His phone broke
and he lost his contacts.

That's what we said.
We don't need your mansplaining.

Mei, don't bark at him.
Poor Otto. I'm sure he's right.

Good morning! Have you had breakfast?

Wasn't it delicious? That's great.

We have to get to work.

You'll have 14 days

to create an interdisciplinary piece
about climate change.

What are you waiting for? Get to work!

Don't forget that, if you post,
always use the hashtag Soho Challenge.

Come on.

DAISY, I LOVE YOU!

MERLIN
NOT AVAILABLE

Mei, can we talk for a second?

Can we press the reset button
and start new?

Mei, did you think about the aquarium?

We could change the date.

Bene, is Merlin here?

-No.
-No.

Call Smart Home.
Something's wrong with Magnus.

He's out of control. Get me coffee.

Shall we start?

Five, six, seven and eight.

Joins us, Única.
We need your unique voice.

-Why don't you rehearse somewhere else?
-This is our bedroom too.

A perfect word so bright
It heals and makes things right

A magic word
That makes my heart take flight

An incredible word
That turns dreams into light

A word from the soul
That feels just right

Delfina, Merlin has been gone for days,
and he doesn't answer.

What do we do?

-Just look for him.
-Okay.

If something makes you mad

Shout it out
And you'll be glad

Everything will turn around

Severino, fix it.

Fliqui, fliquiti
It's joy you've found

Fliquiti, fliquiti right away
Sadness will go away

Have you seen Merlin?

-No.
-No.

Just let it sway
With this word, you'll find your way

Fliquiti, say it now

Too much air conditioning. You want?

Are you sure I'll be able to sleep?

-Yeah.
-Do you promise?

I already reset it,
and there's no problem.

Magnus, dim the lights, please.

If your spirit's feeling low
If your zest for life won't show

You don't know about Merlin?

None of the numbers
he gave us are working.

-What are you doing?
-Just checking.

What about you?

Fliqui, fliquiti
That is the key

Flic, flic, flic, fliquiti
Don't delay

Come on Daisy.
You have things to do.

Daisy. Ada.

-Have you seen Mei?
-No.

Hi, Mei. Where are you?

Fliquiti, you'll be proud

If something
Makes your soul feel strained

What do you want from me?

Shout it out and you'll be glad

Everything will turn around

-Have you seen Única?
-No.

How was your week?

Fliquiti, fliquiti, right away
Sadness will go away

This photo is great.

I love it.

Fliquiti, say it now

Fliquiti
You'll find your way, somehow

That was great.

All I can think of,
it that it was his dad.

What do you know?

He's a businessman,
and wants Merlin to work in the company.

But it doesn't make sense
for him to disappear because of that.

There you are, talking about it again.

I have two words. Actually, five.

Thank goodness that he left.

-Why would you say that to us?
-Because it's true.

I had a feeling
that boy was up to no good.

He acted strange,
and disappeared out of nowhere.

That mysterious aura of his.
What did I tell you?

-"I don't like it one bit."
-And I told him.

"If you hurt any of my daisies,
you'll meet the fury of Ada."

What if something happened?
You should be worried, not angry.

No, missy. I should be angry,
as you said.

I should be fuming.

For the record, I warned you both.
"It's a bad idea."

Yamila is a lot of things,
but she does her job.

She tried calling all of the numbers
this guy left.

-Guess what.
-What?

All of his information is fake.

But his dad is a businessman...

That's enough. No more defending him.

Forget about him.

From now on,
we don't say his name anymore.

-Are you okay?
-Who closed the door?

-Why is that criminal here?
-I asked him here.

-He has nothing to do with that.
-I'll find out who did it.

-I swear on my dog's puppies.
-Why does he talk like a parrot?

I'm done. That should be enough.

You can try, Miss.

Magnus.

Play the resting playlist.

What is it?

But...

-It's just...
-Are you okay?

-I'm going to track your hacker.
-Thank you.

That's suspicious.

Five people tried,
and no one else could fix it.

It took that thug a second.

Excuse me.

Delfy, everything is set
for tonight's live.

-Delfy?
-That's my name.

Depends. Delfy is for the close ones.

Well, for Salo, my name is Delfy.

-Should we rehearse it?
-Sure.

-Delfina.
-Delfina.

She had a lonely life,

a very hard and sad childhood.

Until she met Florencia, her sister,

and when she met her,
her life was turned upside down.

I'm sorry, but you look pale.
Shouldn't we postpone?

Don't worry. I'm fine.

-I hate to agree with Lalo.
-Salo.

Sure. But he's right,
you're in no condition to go live.

You haven't slept in weeks. Delfy.

I'm fine.

-Peperino is right.
-Severino.

Listen to him.

Hello, curious crew.
This is Otto.

Welcome to a new mystery box
from Otto's playlist.

Is your power button broken,
and you can't turn on your phone?

It's okay. I'll teach you.

How to increase your followers
in three simple steps.

Today's tutorial
is about making a chroma key.

First thing, check for debris.

Hey, you're giving me views!

Just say what the videos are about.
I've been searching for hours!

I's a marketing strategy.
But tell me, what do you need?

To track Mei.

-Why?
-She left and won't answer.

I noticed she disappears for hours
a few days a week.

-She must be taking a class.
-No. I asked her.

Something's up, and I want to know.

-Can you help?
-No.

That's not okay, Romeo.

If Mei doesn't want you to know,
respect it.

Besides, it's ill*gal to track someone.
I don't even know how.

Ali!

Merlin! You're here?

I am.

Let me go.

How are you? I missed you.

-So did I.
-Yeah?

-How are you? Yeah?
-Good.

Are you staying here?

Yes, for a few days.

I have something.

What is it?

The keys.

You brought the keys? The office keys?

Really? The keys to my room as well?

Listen.

I have an idea.

I'll hug you,
and get the keys from your pocket.

-Okay.
-So Maleki and Mir won't notice.

-Okay?
-I'll count to three.

Are you ready?

One. Two. Three.

I missed so much! I love you.

-I love you.
-Let's go.

HEMODIALYSIS

Please, Doctor Diaz,
you're needed in pediatrics.

What are you doing?

Why were you touching my hair
with those filthy hands?

-I washed them with soap.
-Yeah, right. I bet you used...

-I promise I washed them.
-Detergent!

She made my hair flat!

She made my hair flat,
and I wanted curls!

-Calm down.
-I wanted to look like her.

All nice and sweet!

She's in no condition.

Little man, turn it off.

-Just cancel it.
-Little man?

-Excuse me?
-Yeah, little man.

Yeah, Delf.

I think you should
take the opportunity to sleep,

and rest a little,
because you're a whack job.

Take it down a notch.

-Excuse me.
-What?

That lipstick you're wearing

isn't one of those cheap ones
you buy in a flea market.

It's mine. Did you steal it?

-Thief.
-That's enough.

-Give it back.
-That's enough.

That's enough. Stop it.

She doesn't' need your permission.
She's a grown woman.

Listen, kid.
You're getting paid regardless.

-So stop being servile. Yeah.
-Servile?

That's enough.

You can't talk to Salo like that.

That's enough.

We used to be lovers,
which was quite mediocre.

Sometime, I'll tell you.

That gives you no power over me,

this place or my partner.

-Your partner?
-He's a stand up man.

He's a good man, charismatic,

loving, nice and fun.

He's cultured.

He has good taste.

He's handsome.

It's really been a while
since I've seen such a beautiful face.

I'm serious.
You don't know what he did.

-What?
-He fixed the generator.

-I really did.
-He did.

What did you do?

Besides dressing badly,
with those tacky suits of yours.

-Shut it! Don't annoy me!
-It's a good suit.

You both shop
at the cheapest flea market.

Are you delusional? Have you lost it?

I'm just being honest.

But you don't like the truth,
and I get it.

Because, for a long time,
I didn't like it.

But that changed. You know why?

I got tired of the obscure
and dark Severino.

I don't understand why
some say that people can't change,

because what makes us
feel alive is change.

Mei, why would I lie?

I'm here to see my uncle.

I walked in, and saw you.

All I ask of you
is that you don't tell anybody.

Okay?

Is it serious?

I need a kidney transplant.

Until a donor turns up,
I have to do this three times a week.

But why didn't you say anything?

Do you think they'd have accepted me
if they knew?

I'm so fed up with being denied things,

or being pitied.

I had to give up so much.

I can't eat pizza, for example.

I couldn't go
on tour with the dance crew.

I accepted it because I had no choice.

But my dreams remain the same,
and I'm not giving up,

even if my body can't keep up.

We mirror nature.

Just like it,
we change along with the landscapes.

Well...

I have the professional report
I'm sending the judge

about the incident
with your sister Camila.

So, you agree with everyone.

I know that.

You'll tell the judge
I ran her over on purpose.

But even though everyone believes

that I hate her enough
to want to k*ll her,

the truth is that I didn't see her.

But, well, let's get this over with.

Tell the judge what everyone believes.

Go ahead.

I don't have anything to lose.

No.

You're mistaken.

My report says quite the opposite.

I'm certain it wasn't intentional.

Here it is.

You can read it, if you want to.

I've never doubted your word.
Not for a second.

But I hoped you'd use this space
to talk about...

the hate that you feel,

which isn't for Camila.

But you believe
she came to replace someone...

who is unreplaceable.

Even though you call yourself Única,

you weren't the only one.

I wish you'd felt comfortable

to talk about the pain
of losing your twin sister,

and the anger towards your mother
when she adopted Camila.

You thought
she tried to replace your sister,

like a broken appliance.

Bravo! It's beautiful. I love it.

Don't forget, if you need a manager...

That you won the song festival in 1968.

-It was in 1978!
-You told us a thousand times.

Then learn the correct date.

Okay. That's enough,
our voices are getting cold.

-"Red Hearts"?
-Yes.

I'd like to join you guys. Can I?

-Of course.
-Sure.

I know I've asked a thousand times,
and you always say no,

and roll your eyes at me,

but are you sure
you don't want to join us?

Mar, why do you even ask?

She's used all of her disgust faces.

Yeah, I'd like that.

A small step for humanity,
but a big change for the woman.

-You're not watching Delfy live?
-It's tonight!

-It's on.
-Sit.

Are you okay?

It's so nice to be here!
It's amazing! My God, finally!

Of course. How could we
not talk about Soho's challenge?

Absolutely. Of course.
Do you know what else we'll talk about?

About me. Obviously.

Stop asking about Merlin.
I have no idea where Merlin is.

That's enough.

Yamila, you'll break your arm.
Stop making signs at me.

What do you want me to talk about?

Is it something else?

You're going to tell me what to do?
That's rich.

Is she hyposugaremic?

She hasn't slept in days. She's odd.

Gabito, sweetheart,
the cutest troll in the whole world.

I love you!

They're asking me
about the day I met Daisy.

It was magical.

It really was.

We looked for her so hard,
and were starting to lose hope.

But, when I saw her, I knew.

Daisy has a look...

It brightens everything.

When we hugged...

it was so real.

I propose we tell a story,
where that girl...

is Margarita.

It was so real.

I realized she wasn't the impostor.

It was me.

UNKNOWN

There's a phone ringing.

Yeah, it's mine.

-Hello?
-I need help.

You shameless little prince.

You disappeared and blocked people.

I don't even know what else to say.

You're done.

This is your fault.
She couldn't appear like that.

-But I'm tired.
-Please, turn it off.

I don't want to be an impostoress.

Did I say "impostoress"?

She's cuckoo bananas.

Maybe she has a kidney disease.
The meds can cause that.

No, she's fine.
I don't know what happened.

What good is it lying to you,

to Daisy, and specially, to Margarita?

-Get out!
-Stop!

-You can't do that!
-Get out!

-Please, open the door, Delfina.
-No more secrets.

Now you'll listen.

There's plenty of dirty laundry
for us to wash.

First of all,
disappearing like that was wrong!

-You can't do that.
-Please, listen to me.

Second of all, why would you call me?

Call your girlfriend.

Which brings me to my third point,

Daisy felt so sad waiting for you.

Fourth of all,

you talked about getting married.

Married?

You're freshly out of diapers.

Margarita, please, listen to me.

What about me?

Nobody thinks
about the cross I have to bear,

after doing everything I did
to get where I am.

God! That's humiliating.

Do something. She has to be stopped.

What is it?

It's strange.
I've never seen her like that.

Never ever.

I can't keep hiding...

that Daisy...

isn't the Princess of Krikoragán.

That's just a lie I made up
to get the inheritance,

and to live like a queen.

But it's over.

You know why?

Because the real Margarita...

has turned up.

Forgive me, Maggie.

Please, forgive me.

Or not.

Don't forgive me.
What I did is unforgivable.

Why do I lose my words?

Imprisoned by your gaze

Why does everything seem distant?

Why without you
There's nothing I see?

Why are there no fairies?

No princes or dreams

Why does it all feel like lies?

Why without you
Life loses its gleam?

Life loses its gleam

I watch raindrops
Streaming down my windowpane

Knowing all will remain
Just the same come tomorrow

The sun will rise at last
The moon will shine so bright

The river's flow
Will hold steadfast

And mountains
Won't fall from height

Why do I lose my words?

Imprisoned by your gaze

Why does everything seem distant?

Why without you
There's nothing I see?

Why are there no fairies?

No princes or dreams

Why does it all feel like lies?

Why without you
Life loses its gleam?

Life loses its gleam