01x12 - Un padre no se equivoca

[bunniefuu]

No, no, I haven't said

anything to my brother.

And leave Poncho out of this mess.

- That was the deal.

- Dani.

- I have to hang up. I can't talk.

- Wait.

[phone beeps]

I can't leave it at that. I don't feel

like you said the truth. What's up?

[inaudible dialogue]

[dance music plays]

[cellphone buzzes]

Wait, at least tell me your name.

I'm Poncho.

If I told you,

we wouldn't be strangers anymore.

[tires screech]

[engine revs]

- [howls]

- [turns radio volume up]

[dance music plays]

Dani!

[cellphone rings]

PRIVATE NUMBER

[cellphone buzzes]

Tell me. What happened

with the job? Is it done?

A NETFLIX SERIES

- What are you gonna say?

- No, Poncho!

- Calm down!

- You didn't expect that, did you?

You didn't even imagine

somebody knew your f*cking secret.

- Huh?

- Since when? How?

Leonora told me everything.

Who?

Daniel's girlfriend.

She helped him with the investigation.

Daniel never told me

about her in his letters.

You must have lots of questions

and I want you to know

I don't wanna know anything

you wanna tell me. Anything!

- You gotta know the whole truth!

- I already know everything I need to.

I know this jerk is a k*ller

and he k*lled Mom.

I've never hurt anyone, let alone Flor.

That's not what justice says, as*h*le.

There was no justice in my case.

It was all about revenge, a setup.

I have nothing to hide, Poncho, nothing!

I'm here to answer all your questions

because I'm your father.

Even though you deny it and insult me.

I'm your father and I always will.

The first thing I did when I got out

was to come here with my sons.

I only lied to the Fire Department

to be near you.

- To feel I still could

- This conversation is over.

- Are you staying here or coming with me?

- I'm coming with you.

He is suspended from duty.

Lieutenant Linares

will be in charge of this station.

You shouldn't even wear that uniform.

What? Didn't you get it?

You're not allowed into the station.

- What are you doing?

- I don't have to answer to you.

If this is what it seems,

your stuff is worse than mine.

Are you stealing money from the station?

I'm doing the math. I keep my money

in here too for security reasons.

I need to make payments, OK?

You're delusional.

In that case, I recommend you go

consult my sister for therapy.

This station is in crisis

because of guys like you.

Because of guys like me? Your problem

is you're clinging to this place, dude.

I will clear my name

and I'll come back to run this station.

Really? I can't wait to see that.

I'll sit here, waiting.

[chuckles]

Hello. Thank you all for following me live

and for your good vibes

on my advertising campaign.

"You're gorgeous in the photos."

Thank you so much!

I was honestly a bit nervous,

but I'm very happy about the result.

"Why have you been off these days?"

Yeah, the thing is

I haven't posted anything lately,

so I guess my haters must be happy

taking a break from my face.

I've been doing some medical checkups

I was holding off and

since you can't Photoshop your health

I loved that phrase,

I'll get the copyright.

I'll be doing a treatment

that will have

me off the runways for a while.

But don't think you'll be taking a break

from my selfies, OK?

As a hater once put it,

I'm addicted to them.

So that's it. A huge kiss

to all my followers.

Enjoy, have fun, take care, and

Above all, enjoy life,

because you only live once.

Bye.

[sobbing]

You're a coward.

I don't give a f*ck what you

and everyone else think of me.

I'm not "everyone," OK?

You're a coward.

You boast about wanting

to figure out your brother's death.

You invite his girlfriend to live here,

and she tells you Ricardo's your dad.

You have all the evidence before you,

and what do you do?

You run away from the truth,

because it is too much for you.

- I run away from the truth?

- Yes.

You know Ricardo was still in prison

when your brother was k*lled.

- He did not k*ll him.

- How do you know?

Give him one hour of your time

so he can tell you his side of the story.

Are you that afraid of realizing

you judged him too soon?

It looks like your ego and pride

are more important than the truth.

- You're crazy! You're really sick!

- No, I'm not crazy!

I don't want to be rude, but I'm leaving.

- Where to?

- I have nothing to do here, Poncho.

I wholeheartedly apologize

for all the trouble I caused you both.

You think I don't know you're lying to me?

I know Daniel told you a lot more.

That's why they k*lled him.

He was getting closer to the truth,

even if you don't wanna admit it.

Goodbye, Poncho.

Take care of him, Olivia.

Leonora! Leonora. Come on, please!

You'll have to accept Ricardo's help.

Even if you don't want to.

I did what you asked me to.

Yes, I just left his house.

Yes, there's much to talk about.

I'm on my way, I won't be long.

Tell me about your girlfriend, Ana.

What's up with her?

Do you like her?

Yes, of course I like her.

Is the sex good?

From one to ten, how good is it?

I'm not sure I'm comfortable

talking about this.

Come on! I'm not jealous.

Well, yeah, there's chemistry.

Then how come you're

in my bed and not hers?

Because every time I try to be part

of her life she pushes me away.

Then accept your relationship like it is.

Don't ruin it by trying to change it.

How would I do that?

Accepting there are many ways to be

with a person. Or with more than one.

It seems like I'm not as evolved as you.

Evolve, then. There's nothing wrong

in sharing each other.

Having to choose

and staying in one place is all bullshit.

If you dare to see things differently,

you can be with Ana and me.

- Is it part of our lessons?

- It's the most important lesson.

Why would you settle for just a little

when you can have it all?

[all sing] Happy birthday, dear Fabio ♪

Happy birthday to you ♪

It's not one more year.

It's one fewer year. I really don't see

a reason to celebrate that I'm gonna die.

No, sweetie. Your life is a celebration,

not just today, but always.

Where's Rosario?

Why isn't she here celebrating?

She's been exhausted because of work.

She should rest, right?

[doorbell rings]

Twenty-one years old, no way.

- Where did my youth go?

- Here, look at these crow's feet.

[Mayte] You're just in time for the cake.

Where's my birthday-boy of a partner?

Congratulations!

Thanks!

- Good afternoon.

- Good afternoon.

Honey, let's put one more place mat

for your boyfriend.

- I'll go make coffee.

- Yes, let's go.

I didn't bring you a present,

but I want to invite you to have dinner.

I mean, think of it like a business

and birthday dinner.

Did Gera tell you I start working

as an assistant at the shop today?

Yes, yes and get ready

because we have a lot to do.

Five-minute break.

Are you going to appoint the Lieutenant?

If not, when?

When somebody meets the requirements.

Does any of you think you've met them?

- Is this a competition?

- Why not Olivia?

Since the station was founded,

there hasn't been a female lieutenant.

What a great suggestion, dude

We need someone strong

who understands why we do what we do.

Someone who doesn't mope around

because things didn't go her way.

Since you're in such a hurry,

it'll be you, Julián.

- You'll be the lieutenant.

- No f*cking way. I'm not qualified.

I'm the one who decides who is

or isn't qualified, and you are.

[Gerardo] Why don't we

respect Julián's opinion?

Why don't you just shut up?

[fire alarm rings]

Today's first emergency. Move it, as*h*le!

[alarm continues]

[sirens blare]

[sirens continue]

[all yelling]

[car horn blares]

We have a vehicle

against a group of protesters.

I see a dozen victims, maybe more.

I assume casualties.

I need backup, immediately. Figueroa,

Molina, check the driver of the SUV.

Check if there's a fuel leak.

None that I can see.

Molina, we gotta take

the window out. Fast.

Come on, harder! Come on! There.

- Check her pulse.

- Backup engine, now!

There are too many injured.

We won't be able to tend to everyone.

Julián needs backup, now!

She has weakened bilateral

breathing sounds.

There's no sign of consciousness.

Come on, help me get her out.

What? OK, We're on our way. sh*t.

- What happened?

- There was a massive accident on Reforma.

- Let's go.

- Wait. Didn't Angel suspend you?

f*ck him. This is important.

Let's go.

He didn't say, "Let's grab a bite."

No, no, no, no.

No, sir. He said "dinner,"

and dinner means date to me.

But he also said business

and everything gets mixed up,

because he's mixing

a romantic concept, like a dinner,

with a cold and impersonal concept,

like business.

And if we add the word "birthday"

What's all this about?

- You're not listening.

- Yes, I'm listening.

But it's not easy to follow you, OK?

If it's not easy for you,

imagine how it is for me.

I don't know how to dress,

whether I can have high hopes or not.

It's not easy being Fabio right now.

Wear what you would wear to a dinner.

But don't expect anything.

If you do, you'll be disappointed.

And don't get your hopes up, you'll only

perpetuate the idea of romantic love.

Anything else?

Will you go on the date with me?

Please, I need a brain like yours to get

if I have a chance with Gerardo.

Lupita

- Fabio

- Lupita

- [chaotic chattering]

- [sirens blaring]

We still need backup units!

Where are they?

- Coming through! Coming through!

- Coming through! Here we are.

- Who's in charge?

- I am! Go, go! Do something!

- Poncho, go!

- Help him.

[man sobs]

- [Olivia] Where are the backup units?

- Calm down, sir. We'll help you.

My son I can't see my son.

He was behind me. Beto!

- Beto!

- Please, as soon as there's a paramedic

Sir, I need you to stay with me, please.

Could you tell me what happened?

Beto asked me to come with him.

"It's for my future," he said.

I said yes,

but we didn't see the car coming.

It hit us both.

- What's your name?

- Salvador.

Salvador. I'm Poncho.

I need you to help me with something.

Look at my finger, OK? Look here.

Could you find him?

He was wearing a green T-shirt.

- A green T-shirt?

- Yes, with a whale.

Yes, my colleagues

are helping him at this moment.

- Do you feel any pain?

- I can't feel my legs or my arms.

[sobbing]

- Do you have kids, Poncho?

- No.

Your father must be proud

of having a firefighter son.

My Beto wants to be a scientist

He wants to make the world a better place.

His mother died during labor.

It's just the two of us.

- [sobs] Where's my son?

- Salvador, calm down.

Your son will survive and save the world.

You'll see. He's in good hands.

- Trust me.

- Thanks.

Well, with this, it shouldn't break again.

That's what we needed in this house.

Strong male hands.

I'm not undervaluing my son.

Fabio is an artist, look at all he's done.

- But we didn't know what was wrong.

- Well, you could also learn.

Sweetie, if you were my teacher,

I'd become a plumber.

- OK, turn it on.

- Sure.

- Perfect.

- You're a genius, you did it.

It had a short circuit

for the longest time

Then you arrived

and brought the light with you.

Well, you helped me,

so we can say it was teamwork.

- We're a good team.

- Of course we are.

[cellphone rings]

[ringing continues]

- Hello?

- Ricardo, we need you now.

- What happened?

- There was a massive accident on Reforma.

So many injured! Julián is in charge,

but he's clearly not qualified for it.

- I'm suspended, Olivia.

- Yes, I'm also f*cking suspended.

We need a leader. If you don't come now,

this will get out of hand.

Ricardo, this is urgent.

[phone beeps]

It looks like nobody has come to see you.

I'd swear these are the same flowers

I brought you a year ago.

I didn't come back because I felt guilty

about everybody abandoning you.

IN MEMORY OF MANUEL CARVAJAL TORO

Coming to this place and seeing your name

on that tombstone makes me sick.

You know why I keep coming back?

Because I don't want to ever forget

the pain you caused me.

Because that pain keeps me away

from men like you.

Not all dead people are good.

And you are the worst of all

Dad.

[Salvador] I can't feel anything.

I can't feel anything.

I can't move anything.

I know, Salvador. I know.

Try not to think about that.

For now, I need you to move

as little as possible, alright?

They're still checking your son, anyway.

[Salvador sobs]

[Salvador] Is anything wrong?

I need you to move

as little as possible, alright?

Tell me.

[Salvador] Have you found my Beto?

Yes, he's OK, everything is OK.

Beto! Can you hear me, Son?

How is he? How is my son?

He's OK. Your son is OK.

Beto, if you can hear me,

your father is very proud of you, Son.

And you know what?

[sobbing] I'm going to feel like the best

dad in the world, Beto.

Leave it to me, Poncho. Let me do it.

Poncho, go with Olivia.

She needs you. I'll take care of this.

My son is dead, isn't he?

[Poncho] No, no, Salvador.

You are both gonna be OK.

You hear me?

He's dead.

A father is never wrong.

My son is dead.

[gasps]

Salvador. Hey! No, no, no!

Salvador! Stay with me.

Hey! Come on, Salvador!

No, no, no, no, no.

Don't do this to me, please.

Salvador! Stay with me.

- Quick, quick!

- Poncho

Poncho, it's been too long.

This man is dead!

No.

[Ricardo] Poncho,

you're massaging a dead body.

- I can still save him.

- Poncho, you have to stop!

Even if you make his heart beat again,

his body won't work anymore.

Being alive is not the same as living.

What future are you gonna give him?

He just lost his son.

Are you going to condemn him

to suffer his pain every day?

Just to feel like you won over death?

Poncho, when a father loses a son,

there's no reason to keep living.

That's how painful it is!

[Olivia] Paramedics!

- I need help here, please!

- Aguilera, I need a victim count.

You two! Spread out from south to north.

Go around the place.

I need you to do a triage

of the injured. Quick!

Julián! Where's the Police captain?

- Captain, where are you?

- Damn it!

- [Olivia] Paramedics, please!

- I need more paramedics on the site.

Sorry, honey, but there was

no signal at all on the cruise.

I couldn't answer your messages.

But as soon as I got to port,

I listened to your sad messages,

and I took the first flight

from Guadalajara.

What's wrong, dear? Why are you so sad?

Don't tell me a b*stard broke your heart.

No, Mom. That's not it.

Because, if that's the case,

we'll cry together.

Remember Iñaki? That as*h*le turned out

to be married and with a baby on the way.

Anyway, any disappointment can be cured

with a visit to the plastic surgeon.

- Again?

- What's wrong with it?

Many treat their sorrows with alcohol,

smoking, or drugs. Even tranquilizers.

But I treat my sorrows

beautifying myself, dear.

By the way move your hand.

Wouldn't you like to take off some

of the fat in your waist?

Don't worry, it's my treat.

So that's why you came to Mexico City.

Not because you wanted to see me.

Darling, please. Stop being so dramatic.

What matters is I'm here, and we'll spend

a couple of wonderful days together.

Look. Maybe four fewer pounds Four

and you'll be unstoppable

as Mexico's best model.

Well, show me your house.

Show me.

Well, this is the dining room.

I'm glad you're here. We need more hands.

What the hell happened?

It looks like the SUV's brakes failed

and it ran over most of the protesters.

- I'll get the paramedics.

- Quick!

Hey, are you OK, Poncho?

Are you OK?

Come, give me a hand.

- Stay with her.

- Yes, sure.

And relax. This gets easier with time, OK?

We're on our way.

[baby cries]

Quick! Quick!

Oh, honey! I always thought

you were living in your own apartment.

But a boarding house?

Ew, do you share a bathroom?

If I had known, I would never have agreed.

I pay with my own money.

What's the problem?

Exactly that, dear.

You wouldn't have to pay for this.

Dear, I offered to pay for everything.

And I thank you for it.

But I prefer my independence.

Plus, I feel good here and I have friends.

You can have friends elsewhere too.

You deserve something better

than this, princess. Just look at it.

Like a mom who answers

my calls, for example?

So everything you say is to punish me

for not being the perfect mother.

Not everything is about you, Mom, OK?

Listen, little one. I came here

to help you, not to fight with you.

Tell me what's wrong.

I have an appointment with the surgeon

in a little bit, but tell me. What is it?

Nothing. Nothing is wrong, Mom.

Are you sure?

Then I have nothing to worry about?

Nothing to worry about.

In that case, I want you to do something:

see apartments for you to live in.

I'll start the search tomorrow,

so don't worry.

Hey, I'm leaving. Otherwise, I'll be late.

Call me if you need anything.

If I'm with the doctor,

I'll call you back, OK?

See you, honey! Call me.

Clear the way! Go, go.

- Poncho, what happened?

- Olivia!

There's a baby stuck in here. The ladder

is blocking the way, I gotta cut it.

- We have to get him out now!

- The grinder. Bring me the angle grinder!

- Quick!

- The grinder!

- Here it is!

- Quick!

- You called Ricardo, right?

- Yes.

- Thank you.

- Careful.

- Stop the grinder! Stop the grinder!

- What?

- What?

- Stop the grinder, there's a fuel leak.

- What?

- Move away, everyone! Move away!

[chaotic chatter]

[man] Get out of here, fast!

Clear the way!

Clear the way!

Poncho, you have to get out now.

Come on, Poncho!

[grunts]

Clear the area!

Let's go!

[Olivia] Give it to me.

Take it, take it.