01x22 - Hunches

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CREATED BY CRIS MORENA

MARGARITA
MAKE YOUR STORY COUNT

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

Get ready to laugh your head off.

I think I didn't get it.

If the plan is to take down Margarina,
why mess with Zeki?

Well, to take out the queen,

we first need to beat the pawns.

You know Margarina is nothing
without her Thistles.

So, once Zeki is out,
we go after the rest.

-It's going to be good for you.
-But why?

Well...

Only 10 will stay,
and how do I say this...

No offense,

but you're not exactly skilled
and haven't won yet.

So, what you need to do is
take them all out,

so there's a spot for you. Get it?

Okay. Let's go.

We're not suspicious,

but we have to accept
that there are bad people.

Guys, everyone's ready,
except you.

If you don't show what you got,
you'll be out.

Relax, I'm more than an artist.

I'm a celeb. Get it, babe?

First, stop talking like Rey.

Second, I know my aunt,
viral videos won't save you.

-What if he makes one with you?
-I'll grab my phone.

-The prince comes over next.
-I've got an idea.

I love ideas. What's yours?

Let's do a live singing duet,
and when everyone's watching,

we'll expose our situation.

-What situation?
-What do you mean?

That we're stuck
in a 10th century monarchy.

Forcing kids to marry
and live lives they hate.

Don't you want to?

I thought
you ran away for this, to be free.

So no one controls you.

We can't stay silent.

Yeah, Merlin.

-Let's do a protest recital.
-For real?

The world is full of bad people,
even if you don't see them.

Hey, guys, I know I've been MIA.

It's just that things at the Hangar
are real tough.

We're down to ten,

and I say "we" because I know
I'll be one of them.

But I have to rehearse,
and there's no better place than home.

Let's go, g*ng.

Hey, so you all can see

For everyone watching
Talking about me

Today the hood is alive with cheer

Because they know it's time
The King is here

We always come back around

So you better keep
That thought sound

Yeah, I've twisted
And turned every way

But in the end
I never did sway

We want to play on the radio
Loud and clear

The King is back
And the hood's full of cheer

So, we rock the stage
Making it all appear

-Are we live?
-What's that, man?

Give me the phone.

Now that you hang with rich boys,
are you ashamed of us?

No, that's why I'm here.

-You're my crew.
-Your crew?

-Yeah.
-Your dad's your crew too.

You don't call him or answer anymore.

-You're getting bold.
-I'll call tomorrow.

Call now.

What's the harm? Call him now.

It's so hard to talk to my son.

If I were dead, you wouldn't know.

-I've been busy.
-Busy?

You're busy out there,
and I'm in here rotting behind bars.

-What do you want?
-What?

I want you to get me out of here.

Do you expect me to dig a tunnel?

You know that's not it.
Money solves everything.

That's why I'm working,
to make money.

But I can't wait
for your pennies to get me out.

Listen to me closely.

I'm watching you,
I know exactly what you do.

There are a ton of princes
in that place.

That means big money.

I'm not messing with them.

-Forget it.
-You don't have to do a thing.

Well, actually, one thing.

You just need to help the guys in.
They'll take care of the rest.

That's the bad guys' edge.

For us,
their cruelty is unimaginable.

Our goal is to eliminate Margarita.

The question is,
how do we get rid of her for good?

We can edit the security footage

to make it look
like she's robbing you.

No, that won't fly.

They'll say: "Delfina has it all,
the girl's got nothing."

They'll let it slide.

It has to be undeniable.

Like what? Just an example.

A video of Margarita
sprinkling tons of salt on Mei's food.

We all know if she eats salt,
she goes to heaven, right?

-A bit extreme.
-We want to cancel her.

Let's say she k*lled Jean Paul,
Daisy's little dog.

And she ripped his head off

to make a sacrifice
because she's in a satanic cult!

Blood!

Stop this madness. Calm down, Yamila.

Look at you, you sound crazy.

Sorry, I got carried away.

-What would fans never forgive?
-Abusing animals.

Enough with the animals,
that's too much for me. Think!

Fans would never forgive cheating.

You already know Merlin and Daisy
were together and dating.

What would happen if fans thought
Margarita came between them?

But Margarita stepped back
and chose her friendship with Daisy.

But what if they "saw"

how Margarita betrayed

her "best friend" Daisy
to be with Merlin?

What would happen?

Margarita would be totally can-celed.

Yes, it's hard to grasp,

but some people plot,
plan and execute cruelty

like it's the most normal thing
in the world.

Do it right.

But even when evil is planned,

elaborate, rehearsed, premeditated,

and other words that end in "-ated,"

there are also other words
that balance the scale.

Margarita.

What do you say we start
rewriting your story?

Ada, you could've written all this
on just one page.

Give me a break. What do you know?

I know nothing.

Not true. You do know.

We'll start there,
then see what you don't know.

Let's go.

Well, Anieta...

I barely remember Anieta.

"Why am I so unlucky?

But then,

something unexpected happened.

Her fairy godmother showed up."

Each day, I remember her face
less and less.

I don't have any pictures of her.

I just remember we lived
in a small house in Marbella.

That's great. Marbella.

Now, did this woman, Anieta,

tell you about your parents?

If you're watching this,
I'm no longer here.

I want to tell you your story.

The one you always ask about

and I say when the time's right,
I'll tell you.

I hope you understand I kept this secret
because you were in danger.

A lot of people are after you
and your siblings.

Your parents...

were Maximo Augustus Cornwall the Third

and Florencia Santillan...

the kings of Krikoragán.

I asked her, but...

she said I was too young
to know the story.

That once I hit a growth spurt,
then she'd tell me.

But she died
before I was 4 feet tall.

She said my parents would come for me
when they could.

But maybe when they could,
they didn't find me.

Because I was already
with Pierre, I think.

This girl is not going to any orphanage.

She's not alone.

Anieta made me her legal guardian
in case anything happened.

All right. And Pierre?

What did he know?

Every time I asked him,
he got fliquitis,

and always told me the same thing,
like a broken record.

"When the time comes, ma petite."

Pierre, don't ask why,
but I had a gut feeling.

If something happens to me,

you have to be
the guardian of the girl's truth.

This is her whole story,
one only she should hear.

If her parents don't find her first,

on her 15th birthday,

play this recording
and tell her everything.

Where are we going now?

Our next stop will be France,
Margarita.

I love this place, Pierre.
I haven't felt like this in a while.

I feel at home.

I'm glad, Margarita. I'm happy for you.

The truth is, this country does that.
It's welcoming.

Yeah, Devi's going to love Buenos Aires.

-Can I invite her to my Quinceañera?
-Your friend from India?

-Of course.
-I'll call her right now, then.

-Send her my regards.
-I will.

Margarita, darling.

If you're watching this,
I'm no longer here.

But then he died too, in an accident.
So here I am.

Are you ready?

Since you don't have any family
or a guardian,

we'll have to take you to an orphanage.

But there's Antoine, Pierre's ex.

I can stay with him.

I'm sorry,
Mr. Dubois left nothing in writing.

It's time to go.

But, Margarita, how do you feel?

What does your heart say? Your soul?

Don't you have
a little bird whispering in your ear?

"Is there something here?"

-Is there?
-There is.

Sometimes I feel
like I'm getting close.

It's like...

closer than I imagine,

my family is looking for me.

I swear, I don't get it.

That 2019 award was yours, Delf.

I know.

Maybe what you need is more love.

I mean,
more people loving you.

Why not be like politicians?
Let's create troll armies.

How would that work?

Well, I thought we could use
that empty room.

We buy some computers

and hire people to post
nice things about you all day long.

-What do you think?
-Buy the computers.

Now?

Start counting.

Just curious,

why do you need
so many computers?

Haven't you seen?
The 2000s are back!

And since I'm a visionary,
I'll open a cybercafe.

Here, count what's left.

-Quickly. Let's go.
-Thanks.

-Here.
-Is this going in the trash?

Just in case, keep it.

It might still be useful.

When we don't know where to go,

and no proof
of good or evil fairies,

the hunches appear.

HUNCHES

Julian, I'm here. Do you see me?

No, Ze. It's Única.

It's you. What do you want?

Nothing really,

just saw you leave all cute,
what did you do?

Love the makeup.

-I'm busy.
-Busy with what?

You're on a date. Right?

Now I get why you left
that cheap perfume trail.

Spill the tea.

Yeah, I had a date.

Is it happening now?

Don't tell me it's so dull
you picked up the phone?

No, I'm not on a date.

Don't tell me he didn't show,
and you're heartbroken.

Enough!

Done, I just trashed him.

One more and they're out.

Next up, Romeo.

You want to mess with Romeo?

Remember what happened
to Rey last time?

I don't want us getting disqualified.

Relax. We're not touching Romeo.

We're messing with his pets.

Besides, we're doing nature
a favor. Aren't we?

They seem pretty sensitive.

Just like Romeo. He won't handle it.

Only one voice will rise

Dreamers

Dreamders?

We touch the skies

Dreamers.

-Dreamers.
-Dreamders.

-Finished?
-Yes.

You have rehearsal in 30.

-Me too?
-No, yours is another day.

Still no updates.

I called for another reason.
Get close to Malala.

She shows up often, right?

Yeah, she'll show up anytime
to pick up her allowance.

Get close to her,

after a few shots of whiskey,
she'll spill everything.

Pretend to be her friend and try to get
Delfina's biggest secret out of her.

If it's so easy,
why don't you do it yourself?

Malala loves younger guys.
You're just her type.

Or is it because she knows you?

Just do what I asked, Yamila.

I think there could be something
at the Marbella registry office.

Do you remember any address?
The house address?

What kind of question is that?
That street didn't have a name.

I don't know, but this woman, Anieta,
didn't she have a brother or cousin?

-Didn't you meet her family?
-I don't know.

There are more Martinez than stars.

But none of the ones you'll find
are related to Anieta.

She had even less family than I did.

I've been looking for this needle
in a haystack for years.

I gave up long ago.

No, wait.

Didn't this woman use social media,
like Facebook?

I don't think so.
Anieta was totally old school.

So am I, Margarita.

But in 2010, everyone was on Facebook.

Come on.

Never thought about it.

There's no mystery.
Nothing gets past me.

I learned from the best detectives.
Sherlock Holmes, Poirot.

Let's see.

No, but Anieta was so discreet
she'd fool those detectives.

Wait, look here.

What?

It's the house in Marbella,
with all the flowers!

That's my room in the back.

What did I say?

-Nothing gets past me.
-Nothing gets past me.

Let's check.

Private profile.

I can't see anything.
Friends, pictures, nothing.

She even hid on social media.

Don't give up now.
We're closer than ever, right?

There has to be a way to access
a private profile.

Otto.

-Otto can give us a hand.
-Right.

What's up?

Nothing, we were playing sudoku.
Want to join?

No, I work hard.
You should do the same, Ada.

-Go ahead.
-Okay.

We'll wait for you in 20 minutes
for rehearsal at the atelier.

-Let's go, Margarita.
-Got it. Bye.

Enough, Dad.

I already told you I won't help you.

All I asked
was for you to leave the door open.

Don't you get it? I won't help you.

And if you try, I'll stop you.

But I'm not stealing.
I've never stolen anything.

I don't know what the plan is,
but forget it.

There are at least three princes
in that house.

-They're loaded.
-I won't help you with this madness.

You'll do what I say,
or forget about your family.

-Stop threatening me with that.
-It's not a threat.

Try going back home,

and see how your mom
and siblings are doing.

-What are you talking about?
-Help your family.

If not, you're on your own, Rey.

What's wrong, kitten? Stressed out?

Nothing.

Are you afraid of the elimination?

Seems like since you switched sides,
your level's dropped.

Now you're a wilted Thistle.

That's the least of my worries now.

Well, if I were you, I'd be worried.

The other day,
I peeked at Delfina's notebook,

and it looks like you're on thin ice.

Except Pipe and Mei
are weaker than you.

You never know. Right?

How are you guys doing?
I bet you're rehearsing nonstop.

How cute. Good luck to you.

Don't worry,
she's just trying to rattle us.

I think I might get eliminated.

You're too good a dancer to leave!

The only way I'll stay is
by leaving them speechless.

-We need more practice.
-We've practiced for about three hours.

And if we want to win,
we need to practice three more hours.

It's never enough.

Let's go.

-Okay.
-Correct.

Zeki, how are you?

Fine. What's up?

I had a hunch that your joy
had been cut short.

So, don't lie. How are you?

I'm fine, seriously.
Just needed a break.

In the middle of a knockout stage,
you decided to take a break?

-Zeki, I know you.
-Okay.

All right.

A few days ago,
I started messaging a guy,

so we arranged a date.

Well, that's great.

You stepped out of your tower.
Good for you!

But no. It's awful.

I mean, he didn't show up. Get it?

He stood me up.

Something must have happened to him.

You're amazing, you know?
Let that be clear.

And relax.
If there's a loser in love, it's me.

And I won't lose to you so easily.

Come back here.

Let's find a lake
to drown our sorrows.

All right. See you soon.

Here, Jano. It's your turn.

It's your turn to carry them.

I need to go,
and you live around here.

-Okay.
-Bye.

No!

Come back! Stop him!

Are you okay?

I am.

And look.

Thanks.

Okay, listen.

Otto said that, in case of death,

we can request the social network
to deactivate the account,

but we can't access it.

Seems like the truth slipped
through my fingers.

No, the truth always leaves
a trail for us to follow.

Think, come on.

Maybe your family is
also looking for you.

I'm tired of waiting for a miracle.

I don't want to keep drowning in doubts.

Every story has a "once upon a time."

-Yes.
-Except mine.

Come here.

For those, like me,
who have souls full of questions,

we must live by following our hearts,

wandering aimlessly,
like a castaway adrift.

Come on.

Have faith. Okay?

You'll see, step by step,

the answers will start to come.

Have faith, Margarita.

I'm sure, I feel it here.

Somehow, this woman Anieta

will keep her promise.

How can you be so sure?

I don't know, I have a hunch.

I felt many hunches,

now I'm tired.

Tired, miss?

It's okay,
I'll lend you some hunches.

These hunches

are a way for our heart
to ask us not to give up,

to keep searching.

FOR MARGARITA

Thank you. You're awesome.

Yes, that's what I do.

I put on a show.

Do you always play here?

I do. I have a team.

We're in a competition,
and we train here.

That's cool. Sorry.

I'm heading out. I have to go home.

-Me too.
-Thanks.

Again, I'm Jano.

Zeki.

Zeki?

It's an unusual name. Isn't it?

Of course, Jano is so common.

There's Pablo, Diego, and then Jano,
on the list of common names.

Fair point.

Well, see you, Zeki.

Bye.

I like to think a hunch is
a way for a fairy godmother to warn us

with butterflies and a racing heart

that what we seek is near.

Hi.

Hi.

Did you come to class too?

Yes, Yamila told me I had to.

Me too.

Do you know if anyone else is coming?

-Hello.
-Hello.

So punctual. Love it.

Delf asked you to practice acting
to express yourselves better

in singing and dancing,
and to work on your emotions.

That's wonderful.

But there's no one else. I'll call them.

No! Today you'll work in smaller groups,
so it's just you.

Good luck. Bye.

-Well, can we start?
-Yes.

Great, I'll ask you to take off
your shoes and relax.

-You can take off your coat, Mar.
-Okay.

Now let's start with a warm-up,
I want you to walk,

and start searching
for each other with your gaze.

Connect through your eyes.

Ready. All set.

Let's see. Play.

Excuse me.

Is everything okay?

I don't know. You tell me.
You're the one who came into the office.

-Get out.
-Okay.

I wanted to discuss something.

If it's about criticizing me
about the contest,

please don't waste my time.

I don't owe you an explanation.

No. It's about Petra.

I think it's risky for her to stay here.

Is that your opinion
or your girlfriend's?

It's my opinion.

And Paloma and I are on a break,
so technically,

according to her,
we're not together anymore.

I didn't know that.

And you and Peperino?

You're so nosy.
Why does it matter?

So I'll continue.

I'm worried about the implications
of this asylum for her.

-Something made me suspicious.
-What?

I checked all news sites.

Every single one. And none mention her.

The kingdom isn't looking for her.
Something doesn't add up.

Unlike other amphibians,
axolotls don't go through metamorphosis,

they're fascinating.

And they're at risk of extinction.
Like many of us here.

They're the only animal
that can regenerate

any body part in days.

Skin, bones, organs,
even the brain and heart.

Want to see them?

-Is everything okay, Mei?
-I'm fine.

Just a bit tired.

If you're tired,
you can rest with us.

I'm giving her
a masterclass on axolotls.

No, thanks. I'll keep rehearsing.

Mei, don't overdo it.
It might be bad for you.

Okay. Rest time's over. Ready?

It's only been 15 minutes,
I'm struggling too.

But we can't stop now.

In professional companies,
breaks are five minutes,

and rehearsals are nine hours.

-Get used to it.
-Única messed with your head.

She did it to make us insecure.

But to feel secure,
I need to rehearse.

-Okay.
-Let's go, Pi.

We're not slacking off.

Later you can have a cereal bar,
drink some water.

Shall we continue?

Don't you think you're overdoing it?

It's never enough.

To be perfect, we can't stop.

I'm a Virgo. Remember? Come on.

Open up, Mom. It's me.

Santi, Male, I'm outside.

Come out.

Mom, where are you? I'm outside.

You didn't tell me
you changed the locks.

Hi, Juan. How are you?

-Hello, Mirna. How are you?
-How are you?

I'm looking for my mom and siblings.
Do you know where they are?

-Didn't they tell you anything?
-Tell me what?

They moved out last week,
and took everything.

Where did they move to?

I don't know. They didn't tell me.

That's why when our heart goes silent
and paralyzed,

we say the heart is broken.

Do we really have to say it this way?
Why not make it a comedy?

Yeah, Margarita is really funny.

True. It could be a horror scene.

No, guys.

Listen to me,
one of the primary emotions is love.

If you can convey
those emotions first,

it'll be much easier
to tackle any other scene.

So, grab the text and let's try.

Why didn't you write me?

It wasn't over for me.
I waited for you for seven years.

I wrote you 365 letters,
every day of the year.

Zoom in to make it look
like they're alone.

Such chemistry.

Cheeky like Thistle.

-Who?
-Nobody.

-Let's go.
-Ready?

Five, six. Five, six, seven.

You can't confuse a hunch

with the poison
that venomous creatures release on us.

The difference is clear,

a hunch touches your heart,

the poison hurts.

Now that you understand the goal,
the conflict and the context,

let's try it without reading.

You know the scene. Excuse me.

Do it.

Action.

Why didn't you write to me?

It wasn't over for me.

I waited for seven years.

I wrote every day of the year.

Did you write to me?

Yes.

It never ended for me.

And it never will.

That's right. Kiss him, Thistlebug.

-This is wrong.
-It's what we feel.

What we feel is wrong, then.

What we feel will never be wrong.

The heart doesn't lie.

But which hunch to listen to?

The whispered intuition that says
you're getting into trouble

or the beat as loud
as the sound of a thousand drums,

that explains everything
that your pounding heart feels?

If you want to hurt me

I won't deny

I don't know how to defend myself

From someone like you

Someone who keeps secrets
Lies and stories too

And makes me suffer

If you want to hurt me
Here I am

Come to me

I never meant to hurt you

It's something I can't do

You're the princess I've dreamed of

I keep no more secrets

This is my truth
Nothing less

I hope to find you

To love you again

This isn't a game we play

It's so real
In every way

I know how much I care

But, sometimes
I'm lost in despair

I don't want to lose you

Or see you shed a tear

I daydream
Of catching your sight

I dream
Of you here tonight

If you want to hurt me

You can go ahead

How can I defend myself

From someone like you?

Keeping secrets
Lies and tales

Making me suffer

If you want to hurt me

Here I am

Come to me

Come to me

Come to me