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Good morning.
- What are you doing? - Nothing.
- Have you been watching me for a while? - A decent amount of time, yeah.
Dude, come on. I'm sleeping.
- Hey, what's wrong? - I don't know. What time is it?
- 12:30. - 12:30?
Yesterday fucking sucked, and what about today? I'll just sleep all day?
- Where's Georgina? - Didn't she go to the hospital?
But you guys broke up.
Of course we broke up, man. She's seeing someone else.
But everything's fine, okay?
What about you and Gerard?
Great. I asked him to take it down a notch. He asked me to marry him.
For some reason, we have some sort of communication issue. I don't know why.
That's tough. Well, what are we gonna do today?
- What are we gonna do? - I'm going into surgery in a few hours.
- We have to make the most of it. - You really think
I haven't thought of anything in the four hours I've spent watching you?
You've been watching me sleep for four hours?
Who cares? Four, five, however long it was.
Listen to me, man. The city is alive. You're alive. We're alive.
Let's try new things, goddamn it.
Oh, yeah!
Now we're talking. You won't reach that.
Dude, I'm kicking your ass right now, and it seems like you couldn't care less.
- Are you all right? - Yeah.
Don't worry, man. Your operation is going to be fine.
I was diagnosed with cancer a week ago.
I'm going into surgery in a few hours.
I broke up with Gina yesterday.
And all I can think about
is Marta.
That makes no sense, but what can I say?
- Well, that makes some sense. - Oh, really?
Fuck, Raúl. You know how hard it is to find something like that?
Yeah, but I barely know her.
Well, man, that's how these things go.
One day you meet someone, and they blow your mind.
And that shit's awesome because, when you're with her,
- you never want the day to end. - Yeah.
It's like when you're out partying and high as hell.
You were doing well up until now.
And you don't want the club to close
because you want the night to go on forever.
Damn, that was beautiful.
Shit, man.
That possibility is right there in front of you, and you're gonna let her get away.
Hey, sorry.
You have enough on your mind right now. You don't need me to pile more on.
Hey. Hey, no. No, no, no.
I-I'm liking cheesy Edu. Keep going.
When cheesy Edu comes out to play, he's like Alexia Putellas.
- Okay. Please continue. - Okay, all right.
Well, if cheesy Edu were in your shoes, he wouldn't think twice.
- About what? - About what? Going, for fuck's sake.
Going where?
Dude, all you watch are rom-coms.
Now you have the chance to live one out, you're just gonna play Super Nintendo?
No, no, no, man. There's too much going on right now.
I don't give a shit what you say, man. I'm so... I'm sorry.
Sometimes when I'm deconstructing a narrative, I get violent.
Stuff comes out, and... Did I hurt you?
No, I'm fine. Go on, continue. Come on.
- The operation will be fine, okay? - Uh-huh.
But if it doesn't go well, then, think about it.
You'll never see her again.
This chick has been getting to know an incredible guy,
and, all of a sudden, he disappears.
She doesn't deserve that.
LOVE YOU TO DEATH
Fuck, dude. I can't believe this.
Fuck.
Nano.
Why don't you go the fuck home and cry, Nano?
Yeah, sure. I'll go home and ask my wife to comfort me, right?
I mean, how could I cheat on her again with you, girl?
I'm going to destroy my marriage. Why?
Because of a fling I don't even remember?
Do you remember?
Nano, your marriage can't be destroyed. It died years ago.
And, yes, unfortunately I do.
Sure, this is just passion for you.
You can't resist my body or how I smell. You've said so.
You reek of wet dog.
I mean, this is different for you.
You-You don't have any responsibilities. I mean, you're free.
You don't have a family you can hurt.
I don't want this.
This can't happen again.
Maybe one more time, randomly.
A few more times.
Look, Nano.
I'm pregnant.
And it's yours.
And, yes, I could've told you earlier, fine.
- I'm sorry. I-I didn't... - Did anybody confirm this?
And I'm keeping it.
Who told you that you were pregnant? Did a medical professional tell you?
No, some gypsy on the street.
She read my palm and told me I was going to have three kids.
The father of the first one would be a jackass.
The second guy would be the chosen one and would kill the jackass,
and the father of the third would be a decent human being. Finally.
I get the sarcasm, but even I thought that was racist.
You can't say, "gypsies." They're Roma. You racist.
How could I be such an idiot?
So fucking stupid that I'd sleep with you again?
- Hi. - Hi, Raúl.
Wha-what are you doing here?
Well, I didn't get the chance to tell you something yesterday, and--
Don't worry.
Can we talk some other time?
Hold on, hold on. It's just that, I think you should know...
Well, you caught me at a bad time.
Let's talk tomorrow, okay?
Well, tomorrow won't work. Seriously.
Look, the thing is, well...
- Well, I have canc-- - You've known it for a month?
- Hello. - Shit.
Could you please go over there? We'll sit down and talk in a sec.
- How long? - Go.
Until you give birth? Until the kid goes to college?
Because, in this day and age, if you're the father and a middle-class,
cisgender, heterosexual man, then you can't have an opinion, right?
- Will you shut up? - He's the father?
Even this guy knew?
Does everyone know?
Damn, I should ask my wife. This is insane, right?
- Nano, shut up. Shut it. - I'm her boss, Nano.
He doesn't want to know who you are. Go on, out. Out.
Your boss is the father.
Don't even think about judging me.
I didn't know you were in a relationship.
No, we're not, Raúl.
Well, it's complicated. I mean, I'm her boss.
I have kids, a family. I'm married.
Those are all signs that would say, "Stop fucking each other,"
but, damn, there's so much passion there.
Go over there.
I don't know what you're trying to tell me, Raúl.
- Yeah, the thing is... - And now is not the time.
Well, this is important, you know? Because my life might...
Well, your life right now isn't any of my business, you know?
I have a lot going on right now and can't really handle your existential crisis.
What?
This whole helping-each-other- and-being-friends thing is great,
but that's all there is. That's it. This is the piece of shit I am.
Well, I don't think you're a piece of shit.
Sure, because you're a good person, right?
You're the HR guy that's never done anything wrong,
who saw this as an experiment for personal growth.
Do you know what your problem is?
What?
You've realized you don't like your life.
And you're so afraid you'll fail if you change
that you'd rather keep things as they are. But...
But sometimes life is...
short.
All right, then.
Are you done with the cheap self-help lines?
Are you even happy?
Are you happy at the car dealership? Are you happy?
What? So, now my job is a piece of shit too?
No, no, no. That's not what this is about, Raúl, but you have no idea how...
how hard I've worked to get here.
You have no idea how hard I work.
You wouldn't understand.
I don't understand the part about fucking your boss, but...
Wow. Thanks. Okay, fuck off.
I'm not gonna stand here getting judged by a guy
who's never struggled or worked for anything in his life.
The most interesting thing you've ever done is
say a line as an extra in a commercial.
Okay, you know what? Go fuck yourself.
That's the most sincere thing you've ever said to me.
Why don't you take the stairs? Go down the stairs.
This is the mezzanine floor.
I ran here.
Well, all right.
Here we are.
Here. Here we are.
Okay, we have to go to Admissions first and then up to the floor.
I don't know which.
Do you want me to bring you more underwear?
You packed five pairs for me. I think that's enough for now, don't you?
All right, all right.
That's it.
- What? - The robe.
What robe? What... what robe?
- What? - Of course.
You know, the robes they give you here. You know, your ass hangs out?
- Yeah. - Feel the air conditioning.
It's cranked way up.
No, no. You'll get tonsillitis.
You can't have two illnesses. Got it? I'm leaving. I'll be right back.
- I'll bring you one. - What? You're leaving?
What do you mean?
First, you sent me to see Marta,
which I'm still processing, and now you're leaving?
You'll thank me later. I'll just be gone a second.
Plus, your mom and Georgina will be here soon...
Go pick a room, okay?
And, look, maybe I'll change my shirt because we're kind of matching.
I don't want them to confuse us and wheel me into surgery. I'm perfect.
Are you sure you're all right?
Yeah, I'm fantastic.
- Okay? - All right, all right.
- Okay, then. - But be quick.
- Yeah, yeah. - Go on.
As you can see, your social media presence has plummeted
over the past few months.
You've seen really negative activity because the digital content you launched
doesn't resonate with the target consumer.
We already know that, okay? That's why we're here.
- To... Right? - Yeah.
I'm explaining it to you because I think it's important for you to understand
that you need to do a 180 in order to relaunch your brand's image.
360.
- Excuse me? - A 360-degree turn.
A 360-degree turn would be turning all the way around.
You'd end up facing the same direction.
Right. But it's two turns instead of one, right?
Sure, well, a 360 and whatever else it takes.
Marta, come on. Please.
We need to go from this...
Iveth.
From this...
to this.
Welcome to natural.
The thing is, I still don't get what was wrong with the previous campaign.
- I mean, I don't... - Okay, you don't understand that...
Iveth, go back.
Beggars on the street.
Right.
They're suddenly attacked by influencers wielding lip gloss,
luminizers, bronzers, right?
And through some kind of sorcery,
these beggars miraculously become cover models.
Billboard models.
HOMELESS PEOPLE BECOME HOT WITH LOVE CUTE
Isn't that better? I...
You think this idea makes a lot of sense. That it'll hook people, right?
It's super fucking engaging.
What we want...
Our idea is that, when people think of our brand, they think of the good guys, okay?
Okay, so in your minds, "good" means
showing influencers bringing luminizers to homeless shelters.
- I love that. Something like that. - You love that?
- Yeah. - He loves that. He says he loves that.
Okay, drop it. Okay.
It's the same campaign.
I mean, that's definitely a 360.
No spin whatsoever.
- Marta, he's the client. He has input. - Who cares if he's the client?
Could you calm down a little bit?
I can't calm down!
I'm sick and tired of doing this bullshit all day, Nano.
- I don't think now is the time. - I'm fed up, man.
I'm surrounded by mediocre entrepreneurs that just want to be told they're kings,
do two grams of coke, and have their company logo blown up this big.
That's all they care about.
Talented people like me evolve.
I'm just treading water here.
I've prioritized this over everything else in my life. This.
Plus, you're not gonna promote me.
You're never gonna give me the role I deserve.
So, you tell me, what am I doing here?
What?
At the very least, I have every right to be mad about this "Love Cute" bullshit.
All right?
- Marta... - What? What do you want?
So this is some act of solidarity now? I-I just don't understand.
No. No, no, no. Well, you-you're bleeding.
That's all.
What's wrong?
I'm fine. I'm...
Is that good?
- Yeah. - You sure?
Your ass is kind of showing. It's a bit sad.
- Yeah? - A bit.
Do you want anything?
- No, I'm fine. - Can I get you, I don't know, some water?
A soda? Anything while you wait?
I'm fine, I'm fine. Thanks.
Since this is going to take a while, right?
I forgot to ask the nurse something.
I'm gonna step out real quick.
Just one second, okay? I'll be right back.
I'll just be gone a minute.
Yeah, okay.
- Just wait a bit, and I'll be right out. - Okay.
Okay.
Done.
What's wrong?
You can tell him to come in. It's fine.
- Who? - Seriously.
I don't care.
Don't make him wait out in the hall the whole time.
I... I wanted to come alone.
But, I-I don't know,
he saw how upset I was and insisted on coming with me.
I think it's better if he stays out in the hall, right?
Because, like, plus, it'd be weird to do this today.
I don't know.
Tell him to come in, okay?
I'd like to meet him.
Are you sure?
- Yeah. - Okay.
I'll-I'll go get him.
He said he wants to meet you.
And... Right? Okay.
Hey! How's it hangin'?
- Hi. - How you doin', homey?
- How are you? - I'm Luis Carlos.
- But you can call me Luca. - Luis Carlos.
- He's... He's Luca. Remember? - Oh, Luca.
Luca, the emotional coach, right. Go with the flow, let go, relinquish control...
You read my book?
- No. - Well, I told him about you.
- Of course. - Sometimes I talked about him, right?
Well, your ideas really stick.
- Well, this is kind of weird, isn't it? - Kind of.
Huh?
No tools, eh? For something like this.
No, there are, there are. I'm not trying to brag, but I do have--
Hello!
- Hi, sweetheart! - Hi!
- I haven't seen you in ages. - I know!
- You look gorgeous. - Thanks.
- Aren't you lucky, Raúl? - Yeah, right?
Hey, who's this handsome guy?
- Hi. - Hello.
- Hello. - How are you? I'm Luca.
I'm an emotional coach.
He's her boyfriend. He... Luca is with...
He's my boyfriend, yeah. My boyfriend.
A triangle?
- No, no, no, no, no. - No.
Just Luca and I. Just...
Well, we could talk about it.
I mean, you know what?
Fine by me.
- What? - Well, look, dear.
Better now than later.
Otherwise you end up all alone at the age of 60.
Well, there's actually a book, Alone In Your Sixties, that illustrates
- this experience, you know? - Oh, really?
Plus, you know what?
Honestly, you two weren't good together.
- Right. - Right? What do you think?
I think their relationship needed work.
- Right. - A bit. But there was something there.
Yeah. Hey, Raúl, can you set up Google for me?
That way I can watch stuff while I wait.
You want me to set up Google?
Yeah, so I can watch Turkish soaps. The application.
You want me to install an app so you can watch Turkish soap operas right now?
- Yes. - Is that what you want?
Never mind, never mind.
- I don't understand. - I'll ask this handsome fella.
You can set it up for me, right, good lookin'?
- What? Sure. - Google. Wait, I'll tell you my password.
- Google? - Yeah.
- The application for watching soaps. - What's your password?
Philadelphia eight.
Aren't you cold? Isn't the AC on a little high?
- With an F or... - No, of course not. P, H. P, H.
- I'll give you the password. - Hold on, just one second.
This is it. Here it is.
- Philadelphia. - "Eight" written out?
Not written out. The number, man.
- I don't know where the AC is. - "I'm not a robot."
- Gina! - What? Oh, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry.
Hello! Wow!
- Oh, hi. - Hi.
What a crowd.
- Raúl, sweetheart, how's it going? - Yes? Fine.
Can we please do this?
In a minute, but you need to sign these forms first.
What? What is that? What is it?
It's the informed consent form for the operation.
- No problem. - But he--
He'll be in and out in a jiffy, right?
Yeah, but he needs to sign it. Okay, ma'am?
Right. Oh!
Hey, this is wrong, you know? This won't work.
No, no. Neither will this.
And you need to rewrite this part, for the love of God.
Mom, it's an authorization form, not a trade deal.
I just need to sign it. That's it.
Well, hey, that's even worse because you can't sign this as is.
If he doesn't sign it, there's no operation.
- Then there's no operation. - What are you talking about?
No way. No way.
What do you think? You're a coach. Do you understand...
- No, this is all wrong. - It's wrong. It's definitely wrong.
"In all intracardiac techniques, cardiopulmonary bypass, also known as
the pump or heart-lung machine, is used."
All right. Ma'am, now you have all of Turkey in the palm of your hand.
Oh, thank you, thank you, dear.
"This machine takes over the functions of the heart and lungs
by pumping and oxygenating the blood."
See? They're going to stop your heart.
Of course, so they can operate on it.
That's what I understood too.
Who asked for your opinion?
Raúl, hold on. Maybe your mom is right, and you shouldn't go into surgery.
Or at least... at least not today.
Totally, Gi. I'm also picking up on some weird energy today.
- Right? - Yeah, I...
Look at this.
- Look. - What? What is it?
- What is it? - Well...
Is that Doctor Pisani?
Yeah. "Dinner with friends. A toast to reuniting. The best time."
- Does that tell you anything? - That he's a tacky snob.
This is from last night.
Raúl, you're gonna let some guy with a champagne hangover stop your heart?
- I-- - Enough, all right?
This is getting ridiculous.
We're all a bit nervous, okay?
Well, I know some exercises--
Why? Because we don't want you to sign this?
You need to really think things through, get a second opinion.
I already got one.
Then get a third.
Wow, you're annoying.
Please stop. Where's Edu?
OPEN
Hi.
Can I help you?
Yeah, I'm looking for a robe.
Uh-huh. For you?
No, for a friend.
For my best friend.
What are you doing here?
Are some dancers gonna pop out while you propose again?
Didn't I already apologize for that? I just thought we wanted the same thing.
- Can we drop it? - Fine, fine.
How did you find me?
We shared our locations with each other.
- Remember? - Right. I did that.
It works well, right? Kind of toxic.
No. Well, kind of.
What are you doing here?
Why aren't you at the hospital?
Do you remember my dog, Rosco? I told you I had him years ago.
No. You never told me that story, no.
I had this dog named Rosco, right?
And,
when he got old, I had to go and...
And I couldn't go in there.
I couldn't say goodbye to him.
If I couldn't say goodbye to him, how am I supposed to say goodbye to Raúl?
What the hell was that? You just slapped me.
And I'll do it again.
I mean, everyone has lost a dog, okay?
Sometimes more than one.
But what do we do?
We toughen up, grow and accept it.
If you don't go, you're going to regret it, understand?
But I can't.
- You can do it. - Fucking stop.
Jesus Christ, Gerard.
Yeah, you're right.
What are you doing? What are you doing?
I... I wanted to steal it from you, but it...
it won't start.
Then tell me. Ask to borrow it. I'll give it to you. No problem.
Put on the helmet, okay?
There's a switch.
Thank you.
We're breaking up, aren't we?
- Absolutely. - Okay.
Enough, enough, enough, Gerard.
We'd regret it later.
- How does it work? - You need to push. Push.
All right, all right. Okay, okay, okay.
God.
- I'm bleeding a lot. - I'm getting a little dizzy.
What do you mean, "blood"?
- Yeah, blood. - Oh, lovely.
You probably got it all over the interior.
I put a towel under my vagina.
Yeah, but you should've asked me before using it.
I'm getting dizzy.
- Does blood make you dizzy too? - No, being in cars.
Then, here. Text my sister and tell her we're going to the hospital.
I get dizzy if I text while moving.
Then vomit.
Blood, vomit...
Well, today's gonna be quite the adventure.
- I'm fading. Goodbye. - Iveth...
- Thank you. - Bye. Good luck.
- Thank you. - Thank you.
Is there a doctor in the room?
- Of course. What happened? - Huh?
- No, not her. Her. She's pregnant. - I'm bleeding out of my vagina.
Carlos, get a wheelchair, please. Did it start a while ago?
- Well, about an hour ago. - An hour, yeah. More or less.
Sit.
- Easy. - Okay.
- Okay, let's go. - Let's go.
- Can they come with me? - Are they family?
No, no. Well...
So, I mean... I impregnated her, but I'm her-her boss.
So, should I stay here? I'll stay.
I'll come find you in a bit.
No, no. Hold on, Nano?
- Watch it! - Sorry, sorry, sorry.
The doctor will be in to see you shortly, okay? Bye now.
Marta.
You scared me.
How are you? Are you all right?
Yeah, well...
Right, of course.
- They said they're taking me to the OR. - Okay.
And they're going to remove the tissue I didn't discharge while bleeding.
Right, the tissue, uh, has to go. That's normal.
And they're going to do an aspiration.
I don't know, they mentioned something about a vacuum.
Are they going to suck it out of me, Ana?
I don't know.
Look it up on Google, Joel.
Okay.
It's absurd that I feel like this
because I didn't know if I wanted to keep it or not.
I'm an idiot.
You are kind of an idiot.
Always have been, but not because of this, okay?
Okay.
Hey, so...
- I wanted to... - No, I wanted to...
You first. Okay.
No, I wanted to apologize
because I haven't really been focused on your pregnancy and all this.
Look, Ana...
- Hey, let me talk. Please. - No, let me talk.
I'm your older sister.
Fine.
You're going to be an incredible mother.
A little controlling, rigid...
Definitely controlling, for sure.
Joel...
Of course, sorry.
Just because I want to have this baby doesn't mean I'm any better than you.
You know that, right?
Yeah.
And it's totally fine if you're sad or relieved or broken.
It's fine, okay?
I'm so sorry.
- I'm gonna get the nurse. - Right. I mean, this is unacceptable...
Here's what I think, okay? I think we should do some exercises, yeah?
Healing exercises.
Oh, awesome. Yeah, this really helps.
Come on...
Let's hold hands, all right? Let's close our eyes.
Now, after a really deep breath, we'll say one "om."
Om.
Hello?
What the fuck are you doing to my friend?
A healing exercise.
Yeah. It's a thing.
That was great, babe.
Look, I brought you a nice little robe.
It's slim around the waist. And Italian. I know you like that sort of thing, right?
- Whoa, very cool. - I'm sure it's too small.
No, no. It's slim fitting. It's light.
It's a small.
No, trust me.
Look at that. It fits like a glove.
- It's too small. - You look sharp.
- I don't care if he's an adult. - Listen to me.
I'm his mother, and I know what's best for him.
- For God's sake... - What's the problem?
We're gonna be here a while because my mother and Gina
don't want to sign the informed consent for the operation.
What? Why not? Who's this guy?
I don't want to sign it either.
This is Luca, Gina's boyfriend.
We're all very progressive here.
Well, look, we have to postpone the operation.
- Period. - Yes. Yes, yes.
No one's postponing anything. Give me a pen, please.
So why do we have to postpone it?
Because they're going to stop his heart.
And the doctor has a champagne hangover.
We know what the doctor's like, yeah?
We all know him, but he's all we've got.
And I know you're all scared. I'm scared too.
But we need to embrace our fear.
That's really good.
And now we need to come together and be strong, for him.
This is a difficult situation, but we need to come together.
Even though we know, well, there's a 70% chance that he'll die.
- What? 70? Raúl said 30. - No, no.
- What do you mean, 70? - 50.
No, not 60 either.
Well, we're unsure about the number. The doctors don't even know.
- Indefinite. - But now your only option is to be brave,
tell him how you feel,
and say goodbye.
I almost didn't come, and don't recommend that.
I'm going to sign it, okay?
Mom?
- Here? - Yes.
What a beautiful signature.
Perfect. Well, thank you very much.
We have everything we need.
Let's take off that robe. It can't go into the OR. No, it...
One arm. Great job, sweetheart. There we go.
You hold on to this. Great.
Your bag goes here.
Okay, well, we're gonna go get the OR transfer stretcher, okay?
We'll be right back, yeah? Be back in a second, doll.
Okay, let's make some room.
Lay down here, doll.
Here.
- Okay. - Come on. Everything will be fine.
You'll see.
There. Excellent.
You look so handsome.
I've never been prouder.
Thanks.
I guess.
It'll be no big deal. You'll see.
Hey...
Tell them to turn the air down to 22, okay?
Not any higher.
Otherwise you'll sweat a bunch, and then when you wake up,
you'll be all wet and disgusting, okay?
- Okay. - Do you promise?
Yes, I'll ask them. I'll ask them.
Okay.
Everything is going to be fine.
Yeah.
Hey, how's it going, Raúl?
Well, I don't know you that well,
but if you wake up from the anesthesia, ask them to record a video of you.
Those are usually funny.
You're gonna do big things, you hear me?
Luca, please leave.
- Let go. Okay. - Okay, then.
Let's head to the OR.
Okay, doll, everything is fine. Let's go.
Careful with the turn.
- Goodbye. - Bye.
See you.
Aren't you going to...
I should, right?
I mean, I don't know.
I'm going, I'm going.
The worst is over.
Could you give me a minute to talk to my friend?
- I don't know. Fine. - Yeah? Just a second.
Listen to me, brother. This isn't "goodbye," got it?
This is simply, well, me telling you things that... Some tips.
I've been reading medical books.
They're just gonna cut you open, take it out and send you home. Got it?
This other thing I read is a little mystical.
If you're heading to the light, stop.
Because I'll come and pull you back, okay.
And, if you have an out-of-body experience,
I'll come and push you right back in there, got it?
We have plenty to do here, okay, bro?
Stop, stop, stop for a second.
Listen. My life won't be the same without you, okay?
Let's get in and out and go home, okay?
I love you like crazy, got it?
Get in, get out, and then we'll go party, got it?
I adore you, brother, okay?
Bring him back quick, got it?
Easy-peasy, yeah? A piece of cake, okay?
Yeah.
- I love you. - Love you too.
I'm perfect.
Everything will be fine.
Yeah.
- Yeah, of course. It'll be fine. - I know it. I know it.
- He is good. - Yeah.
He's the best.
Okay. Careful, careful. That's it.
Left.
Did you see the thing about the layoffs?
Yeah, of course.
You tell me who will last a 12-hour shift without a break.
Don't be surprised if people clock out for good. Seriously.
No, people will clock out. Oh, they'll clock out.
For sure they will. More than just one or two will clock out.
You'll see.
- Raúl? Hey! - Marta!
- Hey, hey, Raúl. - Marta?
- Hold on, I know her. - Could you please take me over there...
Come on, sweetheart. We don't have all day, you know?
All right, all right.
Yeah, just a second, please.
What are you doing here?
What about you?
Me? Nothing.
Just grabbing a coffee with these gals.
They're super nice.
Yeah?
Is-Is it the baby?
Yeah.
I'm sorry.
It's fine.
What are you doing here?
I need surgery.
Hold on.
Hold on, is that what you were going to tell me this morning but I didn't let you?
Yeah.
I need to get a tumor in my heart removed.
A... A... Wait, wait...
Why didn't you tell me anything about this?
I don't know.
I didn't think we'd keep seeing each other but we did, and...
I was so scared to tell you because I think...
I was falling more and more in love with you.
You were... You were in love with me?
Enough with the speeches. Fuckin' A.
That's a big deal. That's...
You can't tell me you're in love with me right now.
You might be the love of my life.
Oh, come on.
But my life could be pretty short, you know?
- Well, we're gonna be here a while. - Don't tell me that.
Raúl, you can't tell me that. You should've told me earlier, you know?
We... We could've gotten married.
- Here we go. - I've always wanted to be a widow.
It's super legit.
Seriously.
"Marital status: widowed." It gives you elegance and poise.
Hey, could you push us closer together, like parallel?
Beep, beep.
Are you okay?
Well...
No, you're not okay.
I'm scared.
Sure.
But you're going to be fine.
It's all right.
Don't worry.
Don't worry, okay?
It's gonna be fine. It's gonna be fine, okay?
- Are you sure? - I'm sure.
I can feel it.
Okay, kids, that's enough. Enough with the kissing and all that.
- Okay, okay. - Okay, okay, okay.
Okay, okay.
Oh, men.
Don't worry.
It's going to be fine, okay?
Chin up. Keep your chin up.
Well, let's get started.
Are you feeling okay?
Yes. Yes, I'm a little nervous, but...
Hey, don't worry. Think happy thoughts, all right?
What is this?
What is...
Is this gonna get me high?
I'm not going to wake up during the operation, am I?
That's what the anesthesia is for. Count with me. Calm down.
Is this the stuff you gave Michael Jackson?
Come on, count with me.
- One... - One...
Two...
Three...
I should've told you to stay.
I wanted to stay.
I would've loved to jump in the water with you and act like a fool.
Wanna go for a swim?
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