01x08 - The Lost Child

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Excuse me. It's just... I got nervous.

- Could you ask me again?
- Can we do anything?

It's a delicate subject to talk about.

Have you thought of a place for him?

- Why not here?
- Somewhere where he can stay.

Where he will get the necessary care.

Doctor, ask me the question again.

We can take care of him.

He's been missing twice
in a very short time.

We're very capable
of taking care of him.

I... I want to go home.

Think about it, please.

Nothing to think about.

MAX ORIGINAL MARIACHIS

What happened?

Your nephew did exactly
what you said he would.

He has a short fuse.

I'll call you later.
I have to call my son.

It's Gavilán

Are you going to answer?

I haven't talked to him
since he was on TV.

He may have information about Rosendo.

- Answer.
- Okay.

- Hello.
-Jorge.

Rosendo was found.

We have to meet. We need to talk.

I'll send you the location.

OK.

The heat has come to stay
so keep hydrated.

In other information, let's return
to the controversial Cuevas family.

After the statements
of el Gavilán Cuevas, his nephew,

Pedro Cuevas, left his band Reta.

This happened
during the press conference.

Hello. This is Reta.

We're very happy and grateful...

- Is my dad OK?
- He is. You have to see this.

We thank the label for its support.

And we want to break the news.

Pedro Cuevas, due to a family
problem, is no longer part of Reta.

What about the concert?

The concert is still on
as well as the tour.

- What's it going to be like in the end?
- Without a vocalist?

We have a big surprise for you tonight.

Reta fans will be more than satisfied.

What about the comments on socials?

People say that without Pedro Cuevas,

the concert should be
cancelled and refunded.

Well, right now,
anyone can ask for a refund.

The tickets are completely sold out.

I'm sure there will be people
who want to get one yet.

So is the refund a fact?

Of course it is.

What's more, we're sure
that they'll be so satisfied,

that if after the first song
they still want a refund, they can go

to the ticket office to get it
directly from my boss's wallet.

Son of a...

As we know, Pedro's father
disappeared after the concert.

Soon after,
this shocking video was posted

on socials, where we can see
Pedro hitting the producer of the band.

- Calm down.
- Let him go. Let him go.

Get off me.

- This was taken from the label.
-We interviewed Pedro Cuevas's uncle,

the famous singer
Jorge "el Gavilán" Cuevas.

The situation that my nephew is
going through is unfortunate.

I don't approve of his behavior.

But I'm sure that both
he and the rest of the family

wish success to Reta.

Race!

Betrayal.

This helps to speak the truth.

You're a coward.

Why do you say that?

Are you serious?

Come on!

For not telling me that I am your son.

For appearing on TV,

in front of the whole world...

Do you know how that made me feel?

I have to accept that I am a coward.

Why don't you go
and leave my son here?

What did you say?

I was a coward who didn't fight
for his wife and for his son.

You'd better go with her.
You've always liked her.

Don't say nonsense
that you might regret.

Sign these papers,
which say that all the songs are mine.

And I'll give you my wife... and my son.

You preferred to steal Rosendo's songs.

Those songs are very little
for what he took from me.

Something had to be done.
He had taken my family from me.

He took care of us.

What a way to take care of someone!
He even got your mother pregnant.

You kicked us out of the house.
What could she do?

That's not true.
I wanted to be with you.

- What are you doing here?
- I want you to give me another chance.

I've lost the only thing
that matters in this life, my family.

You dare to talk about family
when you were able to sell your own son?

How to make amends with your brother
who has taken your wife?

Or the woman who has taken your brother?

I was never sure which one was worse.

But I was sure
I couldn't forgive them.

Lucía! Lucía! Gallo! Lucía!

But I'm glad
that they didn't let you stay with me.

Because, at that moment,
I was a disaster.

And then... then I was worse.

You will learn to pay what you owe me.

Come on, you haven't drunk anything.

Drink from the bottle.

My backwash won't k*ll you.

We are family.

Look, son...

Jorge.

I want you to have
everything I never gave you.

Everything that was taken from us.

But the most important thing is
to know what we are going to do

as father and son.

- Hello, son.
- How did it go at the doctor?

- Good.
- Good.

I'll tell you later.
Are you all right?

Sure?

Pedro.

Hey! I wanted to see you.

- Well, here I am.
- You're a b*stard! We're sick of you!

- What's wrong with you?
- Let it go!

- What happened?
- I'll let him go until he apologizes.

- Gavilán!
- Apologize.

- Let him go.
- Fine! I'm sorry!

Let him go! What happened?

- Nothing.
- What did you do? Are you OK?

I came here to help them.
And this caveman wants to k*ll me.

Help us? Why are you defending Reta?

I am not. I'm just defending my career.

I can't speak against my label.

Well, I just came to tell you
that Jorge... Jorge is fine.

He is with me now.

- Hi.
- Hello.

I just want to know how Xoch is doing.

She went to work.
She is very worried about you.

- Is she mad at me?
- No.

She understands that sometimes
you have to do what you have to do...

But why?
No, I don't want. Thank you.

- Come on, come on.
- Thank you.

Well, how was the trip?

The trip...
What did Xoch tell you?

She doesn't tell me
much about her love life.

Good.

But, since she hasn't told me
much about the trip

and she does tell me about her friends,
I guess that you are no longer friends.

OK. I will take the drink.

Go ahead.

Well, Mrs. Lucía. We failed.

We've looked everywhere,
but we couldn't find him.

- Teo.
- We tried absolutely everything.

We're out of resources.

You tried everything
except to use your brains.

Well, it's not like it's the season.

Oh, it must be that.

- Teo. Teo!
- Yeah...

Here I am.

Mr. Rosendo.
One, two, three for Mr. Rosendo!

No, no, guys. Stop, stop.

We're very happy
but don't do it again, Mr. Rosendo.

I won't, Teo.

Well, we solved it all.

I wish all of this was solved.

Don't get mad. Calm down.

We had, I had, we all had...

an idea to save the band.

Which is that you do a concert.

Thanks, Teo, but I need a band.

Don't joke, man. You hurt me.

Don't you trust me? Here we are.

We were rehearsing with you,
we know your dad's song.

- We know everything.
- Rosendo can't do it.

If he can't, then...

- El Gavilán...
- Nope.

- Let's assume that...
- No, I can't either.

- Nope.
- Why not?

I work at the same label
in case you don't know.

So? Aren't you allowed
to sing wherever you want?

You wanted to help the family, right?

You're right.

Bro, bro, I beg you.

Alright then, arrange this.
I'll see you there.

- Thank you so much.
- See you.

OK, guys, let's go.

People don't know anything
about any lost child in the town.

We have to give him a name.

You're Jorge now. I'm not your father.

- But you will be my namesake.
- But I am El Gallo.

Oh, right.

How do you see his face? Look at him well.

He has a very fixed stare.

Like a hawk's.

From now on
you will be El Gallo and El Gavilán.

Hallelujah.

Hallelujah.

Hallelujah.

Hello.

I realized that I had two options.

Either be the unwanted child
of a kind family.

Or be the beloved child
of a famous mariachi.

And stop comparing myself to Pedro.

The unwanted child thing is not true.
They love you in their own way.

-"In their own way."
- They love you anyway.

I've spent my whole life
trying to make them love me.

Trying to make my way.

But nothing works.

In the end, the one who makes his way,
and wants to be himself is you.

Reta is screwed up
and we can't even make music.

We need to find a vocalist.
We don't have time to rehearse.

Why don't you sing?

I only do choirs.
Besides that, in the press conference,

we already said
that we have a new vocalist.

- Liars.
- We must either cancel or postpone.

- That's better.
- Are you serious?

- No, no, no.
- We'd better cancel.

No, it's not an option to cancel.

Do you know it isn't that simple?
It's not entirely a lie.

I have a proposal for a new vocalist.
I think it's a winning proposal.

Reta is a professional band.
Don't take it personally, guys.

Betraying friends is between two.

The time has come for you to be adults.

Go ahead, Martín.

This is your new vocalist.

Are you going to perform
at the same time as Reta's concert?

Yes. And I'm going to sing
the song my dad wrote.

El Gavilán is going to sing, too.

I didn't expect this.

Is your uncle really going to be there?

As far as I know, El Gavilán
and Reta are from the same label.

Yes, however,
he can sing wherever he wants.

And since it's a family event,
we will not charge.

Well, as you heard it, folks.

Free concert by Pedro Cuevas
and his uncle El Gavilán tonight...

It was good, wasn't it?

- Hello.
-Rosendo, it's Valentín.

I just listened to your son's interview.
Is this a joke?

What did he mean
by playing the song you wrote?

Well, that song is mine.

I remind you that you signed it with us.
Don't mess me around!

Really?

- I don't remember.
-No way, Gallo.

- I have Alzheimer's.
- Listen,

laugh at your mother,
your grandmother and your great...

What are you thinking about?

- Have you read the news?
- What? About Reta and Pedro?

Look at that bird.

- That's a cloud.
- Well, it looks like a bird.

I'd love to be a bird.
Being able to fly must be amazing.

Yeah.

Since I was a child
I've always loved heights.

A lot.
My mom hates them, though.

So whenever I wanted to escape
from her, I'd go up to a rooftop.

Or to the top of some place.

And that was it.
Pedro always blew the whistle on me.

But while they found me...

I was untouchable.

Sooner or later you have to go down.

- No.
- Yes.

No... OK, yes.

Mr. Rosendo was already found.

- How's your husband?
- At Xoch's place, the Spanish girl.

Spanish... Holy moly!

-Are you fine?
- I am. What about you, guys?

Happy to see you today.

Apart from that,
my birthday is coming up.

- Yes, indeed.
-I couldn't miss that.

I'll be there with you
in a while. I promise.

Remember, you are not alone.

- We are all with you.
- Yes!

I love you all. See you.

Turn on the microphone, Daddy.

Teo!

Teo!

Teo!

If I say Peter, you say vats!

And let him have a few barrels!

I can see myself.

Teo, how did you manage
to organize all this?

My cousins, who organize
children's parties, helped me.

How many cousins do you have?

Oh, we are a lot.

The Hernandez are a big family,
and the Chenchos too.

Of all professions, all occupations.

We are doctors, nurses, patients,
policemen, thieves, like all Mexicans.

Conquerors and conquered.

We are also
into archaeology and train whales.

Thank you very much, Teo.

You don't worry.

I'll send the bill to your family.

- You're kidding!
- Yes, I am! Did you believe it?

I'll send it to your dad.

Hello? Sing it.

Where are you?
We're waiting for you.

Who is this?

Don't start with your jokes.
Where are you at?

Hello? Who's this? I can't hear you.

Hello!

I'm going under a bridge. Losing signal.

I hear nothing. Hello? Hello?

- Hello.
- Why do you hang up on me?

Listen, be careful how you talk to me
or I'll beat you down.

I'm doing this
for your father, not for you.

- Did you understand?
- When are you going to arrive?

I'll be there when I feel like it.
Did you hear that?

Chuchi, it's for you.

Operator 41-176.

Hello, Cristina.

- Who is this?
-The mariachi.

But you can call me Father-in-law.

I just wanted to thank you
for your professionalism.

Despite the fact that
you know so much about me,

you didn't say anything.

If you keep this professional,
and don't tell anyone,

I'll see that Jorge gets back to you.

Is everything OK, Chuchi?

Oh!

Here, look at me. How do you feel?

I'm fine.

Take her to the hospital
so they can check her out.

- Sure.
- There's no need.

Please, Ramón, take her.

There are some who call us traitors.

Even death threats.

There's a bunch of Huevo memes.

- I haven't seen them.
- Better not see them.

- That doesn't help.
- There are also people that support us.

Let me see.

You will have thousands
of moments like this.

No matter what they talk about you.

- The important thing...
- It is that they speak.

- No...
- The important thing is sold out tickets.

They want more dates.

- Really?
- They want us for Indie Summer.

- The Indie Summer!
- Thank you very much.

Congratulations.

- The Indie Summer!
- Good, right?

No! Reta filled the hall.

They're going to sing with mariachi.

- They will surely sing my song.
- That's not fair.

And my brother is already late.

It's not going to happen again.

We have to do something this time.
Rosendo, you can sing.

Do you want to?

Yes. You two are going to sing
and show who you are.

We have to start
the concert before them.

What about my suit?

We'll solve it.
They have to listen to you.

Teo, what happened?
Reta filled the hall.

- What can we do?
- Well, you should get on stage.

Peter! Peter! Peter!

I love you, Peter!

Sometimes, you can have a dream...

Reta forever!

And find someone who has the same dream.

Thank you for coming.

And thank you for believing in me.

Never stop making your way, friend.

One day we will meet
again in that dream.

And please, never stop dreaming.

Because I won't.

And I promise you...

That we won't leave you.

- We don't back down. Right?
- We don't back down.

I'm accompanied
by the best singer-songwriter.

Rosendo "El Gallo" Cuevas.

Peter! Peter! Peter!

This is the new vocalist of Reta.

No...

Jorge Cuevas.

We are Reta!

In the corner of my memories

I forgot hope and time

I paused and never looked back

On the route of this adventure

I put a break on...

My father "El Gavilán" Cuevas!

I don't want to back down

And here I go

We were checking your tests.
Everything seems to be normal.

You can relax.

As the first time

And here I go

Leaving my confusion in the distance

Leaving my heart in each mark

- Daddy.
- You, wh*re.

- Gavilán!
- I'm going to k*ll her.

We want to listen to you!

Here I go

Tracing my destiny
Reinventing myself

Telling a dream like the...

A slight anemia,
but it must be because of the baby.

- What?
- You are pregnant.

You are four weeks along.

Leaving my heart in each mark

Huevo!

Get out of my way!

Here I go

Leaving my heart in each mark

In the corner of my memories

Of my memories

No!