01x12 - Shadows

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Previously on
I Love You, and it Hurts...

I want you out of here.

And don't come back
until you're cured of your deviation.

My deviation?

I love you, Nacho!

You know I've always loved Migue.

You can't admit you lost it.

Iván had a son with Lucía Campos.

No, my love. It was a girl,
and she died, I told you.

No. And he hasn't a girl.

Iván is Juan Gris's dad.

We have to flee!

To escape, to vanish, to just run away.

I want you to find
Juan Gris and Lola! And now!

No!

You think we solve everything
with our credit cards?

That's your life.
The issue is it's not mine.

Happy birthday, my love.
I love you and I miss you.

I love you, Bere?

If you don't like who I am, that's fine.

Are you still sure about it?

Where's my daughter?

-Nacho, where is she?
-Come down here, now!

I can arrest you all.

Let’s go.

Why are you here?

-Do you really love her?
-With all my heart.

That's why I'm asking you
not to take her away.

Don't take her away from me.

Art is like a game
between light and shadow.

From that battle, gray rises.

We imagine love, full of colors,

bright, perfect, shiny, eternal.

That's how we paint our story.

Or do we paint fantasies?

FIGHT

I LOVE YOU, AND IT HURTS

Why don't you talk
to your father-in-law?

He can figure it out.

Think about it.

Give it some thought.

Why does loving hurt so much?

I don't think anyone
has the answer to that question.

I'm going to tell you about my life.

I'm going to tell you about my past.

Before you even get started.

Okay. I know I went too far.

But I learned my lesson.

Being revolutionary is zero comfortable.

Obviously.

Yeah, but I don't regret what I did.

Because I support their cause.

So, if you want to ground me...

All in all...

We're very proud of you.

But that doesn't mean we agree
with what you did in the gallery.

Let alone your little island getaway.

No, me neither.

Cami, we must impose
some restrictions on you.

We're glad you're learning
to buy your own stuff

and getting involved with the world.

But we have to set limits on you.

We're going to give you back
only one credit card,

but if you go over your limit,
you're going to pay the interest.

Please, Cami,
the most important thing is school.

Well then.

I guess I can live with that.

Thank you.

I love you.

We love you too.

Your family is worried about you.

You'll understand
once you marry and have children.

The Lord doesn't judge you
for who you are.

He doesn't?

We're not perfect. We're sinners.

Some a little more, some a little less,

but now the Lord is merciful
and very forgiving.

You’ll see for yourself.

Everything will be fine.

sh*t! Dammit, it's my mom.

Mom.

-What's wrong?
-Nothing.

There's nothing wrong.

-Hello.
-Hello.

What do you know about this painter?

Not much.

About Lucía Campos.

She is Juan Gris' mother, isn't she?

That's what Melody told Juan.

Well then...

What the hell are you all doing here?

NEW VOICE MESSAGE

Come on! Hurry up! Move!

THE LUCK YOU SEEK
COMES IN THE NEXT COOKIE

"People only miss who they love."

Want some?

CRACK IN CASE OF FIRE

What the f*ck?

"True love can't be given up on."

That's a no then.

Camila, forget about it.

We can't even talk face to face.

What's real about that?

What the f*ck?

What is it?

"Yours is the kind of love
we don't find anymore."

"Love and cough can't be hidden."

What about you?

What about me?

Why don't you seek out your own luck?

You couldn't talk to Ciro either.

Hi, DJ. I hope you're good.

I'm good.

Or at least I try.

I thought my life was cool
and everything was fine.

I thought I was happy.

I didn't even think about that
until that kiss.

I had no idea what happiness was.

I love you, but I have to go.

Please, forgive me.

Goodbye, Andrés.

I don't feel comfortable
talking about other people's lives.

But, sometimes...

I don't know as much as you think.

But what I do know

is why Luz came hide at Roberto's house.

It's the same reason
why Lucía left Iván's house.

Luz and Lucía are the same woman, right?

Studying music in London
doesn't sound so bad.

Maybe I should grab Migue
and cross the border.

There's nothing left for me here.

My dad's right, though.

I've got to pursue my dreams.

I don't want to talk about Iván.

He took away all I had.

When I heard his version of the story,
I felt terrible for betraying him.

He suffered a lot because of Lucía.

But what do I do about that?

I don't want to think about my past.

How can I live in that world
we wanted to make up?

Living in fantasy is impossible.

It's bullshit.
We can't live in our imagination.

Doesn't love beat reality?

Love's never enough.

I love you, and it hurts

I look at you, and it hurts

Your kisses hurt

Your eyes say farewell

My love

Farewell
My moon and sun

SOMETHING WILL REMAIN

As you know, in a collective
each member is important.

They must be responsible for the others,
thus we ensure equality.

I know I already mentioned this
in several classes,

but it's important.

DINNER AT HOME? TO MEET MY PARENTS

It will be on the test.
Do not overlook it.

Write it down. Memorize it.
But I hope you understand it.

INVITE LOLA
YOUR PARENTS ALREADY KNOW HER

What about the melody?

I still don't have it.

I like it. It's beautiful.

But you can finish it
after you leave class, Lola.

-Okay.
-Thank you.

Off you go.

And remember, there's a hurricane alert.
Don't take any risks.

The units invite
all the endangered population

to go to the shelters

that have been installed
in each municipality.

Careful.

How are you?

-I'm fine.
-Everything's going to be okay.

It's going to be okay.

Don't worry. This is your home too.

Yes, thank you.

What's up? Where's DJ?

I don't know.

I'll go get the kids.
Can you handle things?

-Sure.
-Thanks.

I never know
where they'll be coming from,

but it's so uncommon for my parents
to come home for dinner.

You have to meet them.

It smells like a wedding.

I got the best dress designers.

Cami, nobody does that anymore.

You're so cranky.

You better tell Lola.

Listen. Dante really loves you.
Lola is just a friend.

And jealousy is not cute, baby.

Look who's talking here.

You can forget Vera Wang.

I can't help you there.

So then?

Okay. I guess I'm coming.

Really?

At what time?

It's going to start raining.
Should I take you home?

No, thanks. I want to stay with Camila.

I don't feel like being home
with these awkward vibes going on.

But can you tell mom I'm okay? Please.

Mom didn't come home last night.

What?

It looks like the wind
keeps getting stronger.

I'd like to be dressed today like Lola.

I don't want your parents
to see me like this.

I like you as you're right now.

Sweetheart.

Can you please go fetch the salad
in the kitchen for me?

-Sure.
-Thank you.

Well then.

-Where should I place it?
-Over there's fine.

-They'll be here soon, right?
-Yes.

Yes. It's gonna be fine.

My parents are dying to meet
the young lady who makes me happy.

These flowers are for Aylín.

Your parents sent them.

-Thank you.
-They're not going to make it.

They promised me.

This was their idea.

I know.
They said that they're really sorry.

Do they, Gladys?

Are you okay?

Authorities are asking people

who will be going
to a shelter to hurry up,

because the wind is getting gnarly.

Good afternoon.

Sara!

Sara!

I did this by myself.

Cata, where's Migue?

I don't know. A man picked him up.

-A gentleman?
-Yeah, a rich gentleman.

I don't know.

This heart

That beats so fast

Breathes every moment

Like it's the last one

I wonder where you are

If you'll come or if you'll go

I wonder...

What's your name?

-Nacho. How about you?
-Joaco.

Something will remain
of what we lived together

Something will remain
of what we were not

We didn't learn how to live

Feeling you so far from me

Something will remain

Why are you here?

I'm just checking in.

Don't come after me again.

I seek

Calm down, Dante. No.

And be able to wake up

The eternal sleep of your will

I wonder where you are

If you come or go

I wonder

If I still exist in your truth

Something will remain
of what we lived together

Something will remain
of what we were not

We didn't learn how to live

Feeling you so far from me

Something will remain

Lola!

Migue!

Juan! Over here!

Migue. Are you okay?

Hello, Ana.

Iván said I can get on a plane
to see my mom.

I really can't thank enough Mr. Robles.

And he also said that Mommy
will get a much better job.

Mr. Robles, such a generous heart.

See, my love.

I told you we'd be together. You'll see.

I'll be right back.

You'll see how much
I'll hug and kiss you.

Don't mess with my brother.

Calm down. Don't worry.
Can't you see how happy he is?

He can start a whole new life over.

Don't tell me you don't want to give
a chance to your brother.

In exchange for what?
Nothing comes free from your hands.

Come on now. Listen to me.

Please, come with me.

Lucía was the love of my life.

She was a woman so fearless, dynamic...

Idealistic.

She wanted to put her feelings
on display through her painting.

We loved each other madly.

-Shut up!
-Let go of me, Iván. I'm pregnant!

-Think about the baby.
-Shut up!

-You're hurting me!
-Shut up! Now!

Let go of me!

Roberto was working for me
when she cheated on me with him.

I don't know, maybe she fell in love.

She left while she was pregnant
with my baby.

What are you doing here?

I'm sorry, my love.
I didn't have a signal.

Thank you.

In the beginning,

Roberto only wanted
to help a desperate woman.

Lucía was fleeing Iván's abuse.

Love came some time later,
when she noticed

the way Roberto
took care of Juan Gris and her.

Both of them deceived me.

Roberto said Lucía and the baby
died upon childbirth.

But she gave birth to a boy.

You.

And she was still alive.

Roberto was never the same

after he lost Luz to the hurricane.

He never spoke about her again.

I never believed Roberto
when he said they were dead,

and I kept looking for them.

That's why I never wanted
to talk about this.

But you came around.

I'm going to get Migue.

Hurry up!

Come on!

Move!

You and I are alike.

You and I are nothing like each other.

I mean, you're the son
of the woman I loved the most in life.

You're my son, for God's sake.
I beg you. Give me a chance.

Please.

I owe your mom this.

I owe it to you.

You're a liar! How could I believe
any of your bullshit?

What are you talking about?

Your mom found out Iván had registered
all the stolen land in her name.

-Lola...
-And confronted him.

And what do you think he did?
What do you think he did?

Lola, what are you talking about?

-He hit her while she was pregnant.
-No. Who told you that?

Lucía didn't cheat on him.
He didn't even love her.

Who told you that?

-You didn't love her!
-Come on, darling.

Keep your hands off me!

And he took advantage of her,
like he does with everyone!

-No. Listen...
-He's the b*stard in this story.

Calm down. No, wait.
Who did you talk to?

Migue!

Juan!

Juan!

If anything happens to my brother,
I'll k*ll you, b*stard.

What happened?
No, Lola what's wrong, darling?

Migue!

Some lights are so bright,
they won't let us see.

Lola!

Migue!

Migue!

Some shadows are so deep
that they end up illuminating us.

-Migue!
-Migue!

Where are you?

Although sometimes...

Juan!

It's too late.

Migue!