Who wants to be like Oscar?
I wanna play like you!
That's it!
Yeah!
We're here, gorgeous.
Hey.
-Hmm?
-You're home.
What?
-Really?
-Really.
Uh…
You need help?
I was… looking for my keys.
Thanks, Oscar.
You're the best.
You do need help.
-Ah!
-You all right?
Liana, are you hurt? Answer me.
-I'm fine.
-I'll help you to your place. Hold on.
Thanks, man.
Here you go and keep the change. Yeah?
-You're dangerous.
-Yeah.
-Oh!
-Good night.
-I just need to use your bathroom.
-Huh?
Where's your bathroom? I gotta piss.
-Okay, hurry up. Down the hall.
-Thanks.
-There.
-There?
Make it fast.
No, no, no. Please.
-Please what?
-Please go home.
-You can't be here.
-I don't want to.
-Go home, Oscar.
-No. I won't.
-Stop.
-I don't want to.
-What I want is right here. Right in here.
-Go away. Now.
Stop it.
-Relax.
-Wait. I really don't feel good.
I don't feel good, just stop.
You don't like this?
-I don't.
-You sure?
-I'm sure. I want my bed.
-No. Just relax.
Wait, wait, wait, Oscar.
Oscar. Stop it, I said.
I'm not feeling well.
I keep telling you to stop.
b*stard! Stop!
f*ck's sake.
No.
You need to leave.
Come on. Get out.
See you.
Let me take these off for you. Just relax.
-Shh, shh.
-No.
You'll sleep better this way.
No. Oscar, just go home.
No. Stop it, I said.
-Don't fight it, baby.
-No, no, no!
-No, no, no!
-Yes. Relax.
-Go. I just want to sleep.
-Come on.
Sure.
-Oscar.
-It's all good. It's all good.
I got it.
Shh, shh, shh. You see?
Yeah.
You are so f*ck' hot.
You're so beautiful.
Let's get these off.
DESPERATE LIES
Marcos!
Mateus! Come on!
-No, Liana.
-Practice isn't over.
We were having such a good time. Right?
We're leaving. Time to go.
-Come on! We're taking a break.
-Let's go, boys. Don't argue.
Well, see ya.
-Bye.
-Bye. That was fun!
I've told you
I don't want you talking to strangers.
He's not a stranger.
He says he knows you. And it's Oscar, Mom.
Uncle Lucas's best friend.
He might have been Lucas's best friend,
but, to you,
that man is a complete stranger.
I don't want you two
spending any time with him.
I'll find another soccer club for you.
There are plenty of those around.
But this is where Lucas learned.
And where Oscar learned too.
-I don't wanna switch.
-Me neither.
Ah!
I'd love to come and spend more time here
once in a while.
-You should.
-If you don't mind.
-Come on.
-You can come as often as you like.
I'm not sure Liana approves.
Everything all right with her?
I did see she rushed them
out of here fast.
-She seemed stressed.
-Yeah. Wound up.
I really think it was an emotional thing.
Seeing you, it brings up Lucas.
Yeah, I guess.
Well, I had a good time watching the kids.
And Mateus and Marco do remind me of
the unstoppable duo.
-Yeah. Those are good memories.
-Yeah.
FOLLOW
Hello, Inácio. How are you?
Listen. We don't know each other yet,
but I'm now following you on Instagram
because you're good.
I mean, more than good.
Your stuff's amazing.
So I'm currently working on this project,
opening up a new bar.
And your stuff just jumped out at me.
I'm excited for this. It sounds great.
I'm glad you like my stuff.
I'll check in with Eudora today.
Thanks so much.
Who were you talking to, sweetie?
I was booking a new gig.
Look at you go.
Yeah. He said I should invite
all my friends and family.
I will notify the clan, sir.
And don't forget the groom.
Aren't you a funny one, weasel?
I'm gonna go meet your aunt.
-Tell her I said hello.
-Sure.
Remember, next week
you'll be with someone else.
Thanks.
Hey. Lunch date?
I'm meeting with Sílvia.
Ah.
You only have eyes for your sister-in-law.
Don't start that.
I ran into your brother at the Fronteira.
Really?
How did he even know that Marcos
and Mateus were practicing there, huh?
He asked me about you,
and I showed him some pictures.
When he saw the boys in their uniforms,
he got super emotional.
How could you?!
You cannot tell that as*h*le
anything about my life.
Christ! Put yourself
in my shoes for one second, Débora!
You tell him to stay away from my kids.
Don't you worry, Liana.
That's the last time he shows up there.
Anyway, he'll be way too busy
with his new business,
since our dad cut him off.
I don't want to hear about it.
He's dead to me, remember?
I don't want him anywhere near us.
I am
your
friend, not his.
Enjoy your lunch.
When I got there,
they were huddled together.
I almost passed out
when I saw him there between the boys.
Do you think Oscar noticed anything?
Who knows?
But one of the problems
is that Marcos plays ball
exactly like he did.
Everyone says so.
Am I going crazy, Sílvia?
What if he went there
just to see the boys?
What about Débora?
She's never had any suspicions? Doubts?
I told Débora about the DNA tests
when I got pregnant.
I stuck to the plan.
She thinks that they're both Tomás's.
Do you think Débora suspects anything?
-Me?
-Or am I crazy?
No, Liana, not at all.
Because the truth is so unheard of.
It's such a rarity
that no one would ever consider it.
Twins with two dads?
I mean, what are the odds?
Hello. Thank you.
Thank you.
So, I think we need
to get your mind off of this
and talk about something fun, yeah?
Like your nephew's big show.
Oh my goodness.
He told me to invite you first.
You and Tomás.
Then the rest of the family,
my parents, my fiancé…
Your
fiancé
?
-Are you serious?
-Yeah.
Oh my God!
-Took me a while, but I said yes.
-Aw, Sílvia!
-That's good. So good.
-I think so.
I'll tell Tomás to come
to the event, of course.
Except I think
you'd
have
a better chance of getting a yes.
It's what he does for a living, Dad.
He's an artist.
He creates music, mixes songs together.
It's not just parties, you know.
Oh, I know.
Not to mention that my ears
are much too old
for the decibels he produces.
And you want me to mingle
with all these young people
and bust my eardrums just
to nurture your interests, is that it?
Not at all.
I want you to come and make your nephew's
night by showing up for him.
Besides, you're stressed.
Don't bother trying to tell me otherwise.
And your lovely wife
has already committed.
I object.
Manipulating the brother as usual.
-Overruled. Just go out. Have fun.
-Yeah!
I wish I could. But I'm…
…too busy working
on an important case right now.
I can't do it.
Well, if a miracle happens
and you free up, both come.
You know, Sílvia,
I think the last time I went dancing,
the hit song was by the Bee Gees.
I'm sure I can ask Inácio
to play their greatest hits
if that gets you on the dance floor.
Oh boy.
Beatriz Pires da Luz.
Leave a message.
Hi. This is Inácio.
I'm playing at the grand opening,
at Five to Five, a cool new bar.
Come check it out.
Wow!
You look incredible.
Sure you can't keep me company?
You know, if I can manage to finish early,
I'll be there. Hmm?
Mm-hmm. Work fast, then.
Mm.
-Hey!
-Hi, Inácio!
-Bia?
-Uh-huh!
You asked me to come check it out.
I recognize your smell.
Well, I'm here.
I'm glad that you are. The floor is yours.
This is awesome.
Coaches' night out, eh? Yeah!
-I loved the invitation!
-Aw!
I like the decorations!
Of course.
Soccer's my first love, Ricardo!
The passion that never leaves us,
am I right?
Exactly, brother!
I think Liana's phone
must be out of range.
I don't know how else
to stop her from coming.
Just relax, Sílvia.
We're here to enjoy your son's success.
Don't try to fix everything.
Thank you.
I can't help watching those two. See?
He did say he invited
a lot of his friends.
Friends?
She's so into him, it's ridiculous.
He just doesn't know it.
Hey, Liana just walked in.
-Hi.
-I tried to warn--
Liana? I didn't expect you to come here!
-What?
-Hi!
What a nice surprise to see you.
This is your brother's bar?
Yes. Well, you know, it's what he knows.
So I told him to open a new one.
I tried to reach you,
but I couldn't get a signal.
I didn't know Inácio
would be playing tonight.
Obviously it was Oscar's idea
to surprise all of us
and help Inácio show everyone
how good he is.
I'm not feeling well.
Stop, Oscar!
I need to go home.
-Go, go, go!
-Stay away from me!
TO TOMÁS
TOMÁS, I WON'T TAKE LONG. BE RIGHT BACK.
Hi!
Your music sounds so good,
and everyone's really enjoying it.
They already told me that they want
to hire me for two more weeks.
Your hard work paid off.
I'm so happy for you.
I appreciate that.
I'm always glad to impress you.
-This drink is perfect!
-It better be. It's my specialty.
-Should I get you another one?
-That'd be great.
-One for you?
-Sounds good, but no, thank you.
I won't be staying for long.
-All right.
-I just wanted to say hi.
-I have to get going.
-Already?
-Afraid so.
-Ciao! I'm so glad you made it.
-You are so good.
-Thank you. You're the best.
I need to talk to her.
-Okay.
-Liana!
I only found out
it was his place when I got here.
And that he really wanted
Inácio to invite the family.
What is he after, Sílvia?
Imagine if Tomás had come.
Hey. The drinks are on me tonight.
You work here now?
Yup. I'm head of security.
Karma's a b*tch sometimes, huh?
You made it too, Tomás.
Oscar.
I am so happy to welcome you
and Liana to your nephew's first night.
After someone ratted me out,
I started over.
Hired some great people.
Like Nelson here, my new right-hand man.
Interesting.
-You two working together.
-It is.
-Mm-hm.
-Proof life is full of surprises.
And Nelson… likes to talk.
Excellent. You two can run your mouths
and compare all your dirt.
We're not the only ones
with skeletons in the closet.
Tomás? Didn't you get my text?
-Let's go!
-Of course.
No. Don't go. You both just got here.
Enjoy Inácio's music.
Or go to bed. It's your life.
Maybe you need some quiet time.
You know, I met your boys at Fronteira.
They've got so much potential.
They're sweet. Congrats.
He had no business going
anywhere near the boys, Liana.
None. That f*ck!
Keep it down. The boys are asleep
and so is my mom.
The guy's got some nerve.
Honestly, it's beyond words.
And you…
-Huh?
-What?
You should have told me
about this right away.
-I was going to, all right?
-Mm-hm.
Oscar is a legend at the soccer school.
His father was a founding member.
-I know. I don't wanna hear it.
-He was--
-He and Ricardo are friends.
-He shouldn't be talking to my children!
-They are
my
children!
-Just keep it down!
What is it?
Huh?
-Tomás.
-What is it?
What is it that this guy wants?
Why did he hire Inácio?
-Why did he specifically hire our nephew?
-I don't know.
How am I supposed to know
what's going on in that b*stard's head?
That b*stard… has a plan.
And he's out to get us.
He even hired that guy,
Nelson, to work at the bar.
But if he thinks
he's going to get me through that guy…
Who is Nelson? I don't get it.
Well… he's a piece a sh*t.
He would do some work
for the firm once in a while.
But that was years ago.
This loser, he gets under my skin.
f*ck!
He wants to provoke us, Liana.
f*cking manipulator.
You can't let him get to you.
I've had enough for both of us.
I'm supposed to cower
to that… that criminal?
And pretend that I don't want
to end that as*h*le forever?
I heard yelling.
-What was all that yelling?
-Oh, Mom.
-Sorry if we woke you.
-I heard you arguing.
-I heard you. I know I heard you arguing.
-No, we were having fun, that's all. Okay?
Come. We'll go downstairs.
-Tomás? What did you do?
-Tomás.
-His hand is bleeding.
-Tomás?
What'd you do?
-My God.
-It's nothing.
-Don't worry.
-Let me look. Let me help.
-It looks bad.
-No. I'll just put a cloth on it.
-Go to bed.
-Stop.
-Thanks.
-Hey, man.
Oh! You want a refill? On the house.
No. I'm heading home.
I can't keep up with you.
Thanks for coming, it means a lot.
You really liked it?
-Who wouldn't?
-Thank you.
All right,
let me help you clean up a bit.
Here you go, while you're cleaning up.
No, no. You can't be heading home
now too. No way.
-Hmm.
-We haven't even danced yet.
I start early tomorrow.
If you go,
we'll lose the hottest girl of the night.
Ugh. Try that crap on someone else, Oscar.
I've watched you ogling Liana
since I got here.
What? Are you actually jealous
of your players' mother?
-Relax, she's married.
-Yeah.
To a guy I had
a major crush on ten years ago.
No, you're kidding.
You can't be serious.
-Let me take a look at it.
-Mm.
-No.
-I think we should go to the hospital.
No. No. No. It's not that bad.
-Why don't I call Sílvia? She'll tell us.
-No. I don't need Sílvia.
It's a cut. Nothing more.
Please don't call my sister.
Look at me, then.
Look at me. We are being paranoid.
Oscar wants to get under our skin.
He knows nothing.
But Marcos looks just like him.
-You and I both know it.
-I don't think that's true.
It's time to stop pretending.
It's a fact that has tortured me
since he was born.
I knew he was married.
Of course.
He said he was gonna leave her,
and I believed him.
-Hmm?
-I was naive.
-Mm.
-Though they had all kinds of problems.
What problems?
I mean, obviously, he cheated on his wife
with you.
So Liana had a good reason
to leave him too.
-He betrayed her, right?
-She could've dumped him first.
She cheated when she found out.
But he only found out later.
He kinda flipped out and called me up,
but then she was pregnant,
and they worked it all out.
Oh yeah?
Yeah.
I didn't know all that.
So you think he knew
that she cheated too? After?
You sure?
%.
You know what else I'm sure of?
That's enough talk.
I'm getting up very early, you know.
-How early?
-Painfully.
What's wrong with Oscar's bar?
-Isn't he Débora's brother?
-Débora's brother owns the place.
That's the issue here, I'm afraid.
Your uncle can't stand him.
-And Liana doesn't like the guy either.
-Why?
Trouble follows Oscar wherever he goes.
It would be better if you found
somewhere else to work.
Hmm.
That's all I need to hear. I'm out.
But… I could really use the money.
I'll finish the stint I agreed to,
and then I won't play there.
You are the greatest guy in the world.
You want coffee?
I do, but I really want
to get this done first.
I'm trying to create a little desk space
for Vicente right here, you know?
So he has a nice space to get
his work done with peace and quiet.
What do you think?
-I think it's perfect.
-Yeah?
He's gonna love it.
Have you guys set a date for the wedding?
Of course not, silly.
It's not something we need to plan.
We're planning to keep it really simple.
Something small, intimate, quiet.
-So, low-key, you mean?
-Yeah.
'Cause it took ten years?
-You joke now, Inácio.
-I know you.
It took me this long to trust that
our love would survive such a big move.
Oh, yeah? Well, it's no wonder,
dear Sílvia,
that true love
is the most beautiful thing in the world.
-Aw!
-Now unleash that heart.
If you only knew, sweetie.
If you only knew.
The bar? Did you see any reviews
about it last night?
-Not a word as far as I know.
-f*ck.
-What the f*ck! That's bullshit.
-Leaving already?
-Aren't you closed?
-Yeah, Dad. But you know how it is.
-There's a million things to do.
-How's it going with the bar this time?
Good. Really good.
But things don't work like they used to.
Competition's tough.
You need word of mouth.
You have to be everywhere,
especially online.
Everything is online.
People live online, Dad. You know?
-Hm!
-Hey. Let me give you a hand up.
Débora helped me get started,
but you know it's not enough.
-I really need some more.
-The bank is closed, Oscar.
You're on your own now.
I've given you more than enough.
This is it.
Ah, crap.
I got you.
This is it.
You ready for this?
Goal!
-The winner takes all.
-Game on.
Mom? Come on. Play with us.
All right.
-Where do I go?
-Right here. Come on.
-Sure you're ready?
-Let's go.
-I play to win.
-You throw the ball. Ready?
-Yep.
-Now go!
-Watch this.
-Ah!
-I think I got lucky.
-Mom's gonna win.
So if you called me again,
it's because you thought it was good.
Don't get used to it, though.
You're bad.
In the best way.
I had to take care of some things
for work…
but then I thought I'd stop at the club.
If the boys are there like usual.
Are the boys you're referring to Liana's?
Yeah, I like those two.
If you think I haven't noticed,
that woman does not want you around.
And if looks could k*ll, you'd be dead.
So now you can probably guess
who slept with her
when she wanted revenge on Tomás.
You
did?
No.
It looks good.
It's healing really well. No infection.
It could've been serious.
You're looking at me as if you think
I actually did this on purpose.
I don't mean to.
I'm really sorry that I didn't know
Inácio was playing at Oscar's place.
I'm going out of my mind knowing
that that b*stard is back in town.
You have to try
not to let him get to you like that.
That as*h*le's in my house, Sílvia.
When I look at Marcos,
more and more, all I see is that b*stard.
Well, you shouldn't.
Marcos is wonderful, and he's yours.
The hate's bigger than I am.
Who says
Tomás is really their father?
Hmm?
Seriously? What do you mean?
I
could be their father.
No.
You're dreaming, honey.
Unless… Liana actually knew?
She
is
batty enough.
What if Tomás finds out?
I don't know.
But I'm sure… that those two are my boys.
I mean, Marcos looks exactly like me.
What if you
are
the twins' father?
No, thanks. No way.
I can't be a dad.
It's too much.
They're my sons.
I raised them.
-Yeah.
-Of course.
Your
sons, who
you
raised.
Please don't let him get to you.
Slow down, slow down.
Why do you always have to run?
If you slip, you'll break your necks.
I swear to God.
Here you are, Nina.
Your cash for the taxi
and for lunch for both of you.
The envelope you left for us
at home disappeared somehow.
-I know.
-It was me.
I needed cash.
-To buy your gossip magazines.
-Weasel! Shh!
Get your shoes on already,
or I'll miss my appointment
at the hairdresser. Hah!
I'll stop at the bank right after.
-Pay you for that last envelope.
-It's okay.
Now, you get the kids to the club first,
then go with my mother.
-I'll pick up the boys up later. Go.
-Grandsons!
I love seeing you in those uniforms.
AMPARO CLINIC
Every time I look at you,
I'm amazed at just how much you look
like Lucas.
-Don't you think?
-All right, who's ready to score goals?
-Huh? Bring it in!
-Oh, look, it's Oscar!
One, two, three, plus the ladies.
With Norma in nets, we can be champs.
-Let's be champs, Norma!
-Yeah!
-Champions.
-We'll get you a jersey.
With Marcos and the way he plays
like a star already.
-He looks just like you, Lucas.
-Ah.
That's Oscar, you know.
All right, you better get a move on.
Just give me a second
to explain before we go
so nobody thinks
I've completely lost my marbles, okay?
It's just that Marcos looks a lot
like Lucas, who isn't Lucas,
Because Lucas is Oscar.
-You got it?
-Ah, I get it. It's kinda true, Norma.
He looks like me when I was younger.
-Yes.
-Don't you think?
I think you're reliving the glory days
with my brother, that's all.
-Let's go.
-Do you have my purse, Nina?
-Thank you. I forgot I had it.
-Nice to see you, Nina. Bye.
Bye, bye.
I promised Liana you wouldn't come here.
Take a look.
I think you'll love it. It's your style.
What's that for?
Uh… your finger.
Oscar, stop antagonizing my friend.
I didn't do anything to her.
-But Norma… said something.
-What do you mean?
She kind of said something
that Liana really didn't wanna hear.
Norma isn't herself.
She has memory loss.
I think she's sharp as ever.
Actually the most lucid one of them all.
You like it?
Ah. It's kinda nice, yeah.
So I came here to ask
for help with a problem.
I'm worried that I'm not doing enough
to get the word out about the bar.
But I don't know what to do, really.
-You want a loan?
-Uh, yeah.
I don't have any more.
-Oh.
-Sorry, Oscar.
-Nah.
-Ask someone else.
-Take this. It's not my style.
-I got it for you.
-No. I'm good.
-It's a gift.
I want you to take it. Bye.
Yeah. Bye.
Ta-da!
It's official.
Where's that son of yours?
Still in bed
since he had a gig last night.
He wanted to honor his commitment
to a certain number of nights,
but after that, no more gigs at the bar.
Well, I'm sure that's one less thing
to worry about.
Yeah.
I cleared off this work table for you.
But the light is great here,
so I might borrow it.
I hope you do. It's perfect.
Inácio's so happy for me, Vicente.
He thinks it's taken too long.
-Good thing he's on
my
side.
-Mm-hmm.
And you?
It's a big move for you.
Are
you
happy about it?
You know…
I'm kind of terrified.
But I'm also really happy.
-For me?
-Mm-hmm.
I'm crazy about you, Vicente.
Mm!
This means so much.
I'm so happy.
With control, Leandro.
Good one! Excellent.
Over here. Give me five.
Yeah.
-Nice, Mateus!
-There you go.
Nice try. Focus, Marcos.
And keep your head up.
-Mm?
-That's it.
-And…
-Crossbar!
-Nice, Marcos.
-Good lift.
-Hey, hey, hey!
-What a kick.
-Keep it going.
-Hold on.
-You're training champions.
-Hey.
Me?
You have your uniform?
Let's get you suited up.
-You can show 'em how it's done.
-Nah! No. I'm not here for that.
I was going through boxes.
I found pictures to share with the twins.
I'll wait. Finish practice.
I'll wait in the stands.
-Sounds good. Later.
-All right? Go.
-Hi there.
-All right.
I'm back. Show me what you got.
-Ooh! Don't have to ask you twice!
-Good one.
-Time for a break?
-Yeah, sounds good.
Water break, everybody.
You've been working hard.
Get your bottles.
You've gotten better.
You seem a lot less nervous now.
Hey, guys, I wanna show you something.
Your uncle and me when we met.
-No way!
-Your age.
We look the same.
Yeah. You're right.
Pretty funny, isn't it?
-For sure.
-And this one. Look at it.
This is us acting crazy.
Your uncle and I,
we lived and breathed soccer.
That's all we ever talked about.
We did!
We would've slept in our uniforms
if we could.
Lucas was a superstar.
He could do anything he wanted
with the ball.
A pure talent.
Even back in ', he couldn't help
but showing off.
-He--
-What are you doing together?
Liana! Glad you're here!
Come look at these old pictures.
This one is when I was the same age
as the boys. With Lucas.
I think you look a lot
like me back then, don't you?
Look here.
Let's hear it. What do you want?
First, you came after me.
Now you're stalking my children?
-Uh-huh.
-Why are you showing them those?
Because they bring back
a lot of great memories.
I can see they love soccer
as much as I did.
And your mom noticed
the resemblance earlier.
On this one, it's hard to tell
if it's me or your son.
-What?
-It's insane.
What are you doing?
Telling you what I think
they have a right to know.
What are you on?
Are you… some kind of psychopath?
Do you belong in an institution?
What is it?
Why did you get a DNA test
when you found out you were pregnant?
To know who the father was?
Of course, and you know why.
And the only reason that they're here…
is because Tomás is their dad.
There's not a day that goes by
that I don't try to forget
what you did to me.
What you did to me when your sister
thought I was in safe hands.
And you keep… insisting.
I'm trying to figure out
why the hell you keep coming after us.
Because I am convinced
that it's impossible
for your husband to be their dad.
You will stop all this bullshit,
and you will stay away from us.
Hmm. Why's that?
I have a right to know the truth, don't I?
What truth is that?
What do you want to tell?
That you had sex with me
once a decade ago? That truth?
Go ahead.
-Go.
-What? You scared?
I'm disgusted.
You're a disgusting animal.
I don't ever want anyone to know…
That a piece of sh*t
like you was anywhere near me.
If anyone should be afraid,
it's you if I do tell the truth.
Then people would find out
what you would do to a woman.
Yeah?
Who said no more than once.
Who was drugged and unconscious.
And you assaulted her.
That's what they'll hear.
Come on. Tell it. Tell the whole
f*cking world what happened between us.
Why don't we tell everyone?
You tell your version. I tell my version.
Which is miles away from yours.
You're not a saint, Liana. Not even close.
You don't fool me for a second.
So you tell your truth,
and I tell my truth,
then tell the truth to those boys.
If you go near my children,
it will be the end of you.
I'm warning you, Oscar.
-Do you hear me?
-Yeah.
Mom?
What dear?
Have you been going
through my jewelry by any chance?
Me?
I wanted to wear Lucas's medallion,
and it's not there.
If it was you, can you give it back?
-You know what?
-What?
As soon as the energy here improves,
your necklace is going to show up.
But not till then.
I don't wanna get into it with you now.
We'll talk about it later.
Give me strength.
-Hi.
-Honey.
Are you here for lunch?
Yeah, I got through my work
faster than I thought.
Hi, fellas. You good?
Dad, you should have been
at practice today.
Yeah! It was so cool.
Oscar was showing us
tons of pictures of him and uncle Lucas
when they were younger.
-He looked just like us.
-He looked like you, mostly, I thought.
I told you, didn't I?
What the hell was he doing
around the boys?
-He's going through my kids to get to you?
-He has an obsession.
I know, but why go after the kids?
I don't understand. Tell me what he wants.
He wants confirmation.
He suspects that he's
the father of our children.
I think he wants proof.
He wants to force me to prove it.
Prove what, Liana? What does he want?
I don't know.
That psychopath has me trapped.
I don't know what else to do, Tomás.
I don't want him anywhere near the boys.
And I don't want Marcos
to find out the awful truth.
Mm-hm.
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