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Oh, dear Soledad. You're an angel!

Hmm!

Oh! Good morning, Mrs.

Sorry, I was just finishing getting dressed.

Do you need anything?

No, nothing. I'm okay.

I just wanted to tell you that today

I don't wanna see you working, because I know you.

You mean a lot to me, Soledad.

I want you by my side.

Fernando has hired waiters and other people to help us.

So let's enjoy, you and I,

as we should.

Thank you so much, Mrs.

You're also very important to me.

You two... no.

Only you are my family.

Okay, so let's get started.

Before the party begins, would you like me

to fix your dress?

This is my gift to you.

You'll look beautiful today and it'll fit you perfectly,

because it's tailored with your uniform's measurements.

Oh, Mrs. It's a beautiful dress.

Oh, if I had a dress like this when I was young,

I would've had so many boyfriends!

You're so sweet, my dear Soledad.

You truly lighten my days with your ideas.

- I love you so much. - I love you too, Mrs.

I love you very much,

Ah, silly me!

I almost break my favorite family photo.

Ah.

When he was a kid...

Guillermo was lovely, right?

Yeah.

What is it, Mrs.?

What's wrong?

The usual.

I look at these photos and...

imagine what would've happened

if I had been a mom,

but you know because of Fernando's decision,

my body is empty

and it only collects... years.

Yeah, only years.

Ah, and fat.

It's a beautiful dress, right?

Yeah.

Yeah, you'll look gorgeous.

KILLER WOMEN

SILVER ANNIVERSARY

Tell your boss I'll meet him in the next life.

You're so tough!

They gave me the series before promoting it.

By the way, next week I'll leave the city, okay?

Ah.

Ah, Blanca!

Look at you.

My love, you look spectacular.

- Do you like it? - Hmh.

- Ah! - Ah, what?

Damn, honey, you have no idea

how I'm longing to...

It's just that, darling,

you look absolutely scrumptious.

You only think of that, right?

No, no, but darling, everything's on its place,

as it should be.

Not like those moms that look like a wrapped burrito.

Oh, my love. You're driving me crazy.

See how it was good not to have children?

Hey, sit, sit.

Listen, the lawyers have fixed the will.

I think...

we only have to sign.

We could do it today before the wedding.

Francisco will be here.

Sounds good?

Yeah, why waiting?

Guillermo is our only nephew,

so let's do it.

Although I won't deny

that sometimes I wonder why I listened to you

and we didn't have kids.

Oh, my love.

Aren't you tired of the same complaint?

Look, I mean...

I'm very happy

about Guillermo being our heir.

He's a brilliant boy.

Just that?

What?

I don't get it. What do you mean?

Is there anything else I should know?

Mhm, mhm.

Are you ill?

No, darling. Of course not.

I'm as healthy as always.

Look at me, handsome,

strong.

Don't you see me?

Look, touch me.

Come here, touch me.

I know.

- What? Do I look bad? - No!

- Really? - Of course not!

Ah.

You're so handsome.

I'm just curious about why you want to do

all this will thing too quickly.

My love, I'm not planning to die,

if that's what you're worried about, Blanca.

Well, I'm gonna shower and get changed.

Don't you wanna join me?

Come, let's go.

- Are you serious? - Mhm.

No.

Come on, hurry up!

I'll keep trying, you know...? Until...

until I die.

You look beautiful.

Thank you.

Put on the earrings you wore on our wedding day.

Hhm?

Don't you like these ones?

So I'll give you the signal

to take the trays with champagne.

- Am I clear? - Yes, fine.

You know what I was thinking?

Maybe we should put a table with glasses

and bottles in the garden...

Yeah, I had thought the same,

but Mister asked me to do it this way.

He said it'd look like a bar.

Oh.

You know what? I'm worried about Fernando.

I feel there's something he needs to tell me

but he doesn't.

I don't know. Maybe he's ill?

Have you hear anything about it?

Mister? Oh, no. I haven't heard anything.

But don't worry. I'll keep an eye on that, okay?

Thank you.

I know I can always trust you.

You're right Mrs.

They're here!

Ah.

I'll continue with this.

Hmm!

I love it.

You're very handsome, yeah...

Welcome!

My dearest friend.

Mwah.

Blanca, you look beautiful.

- Beautiful. - Oh, thanks.

Mwah!

Let me in. I wanna see how it all looks!

Oh!

- Wow! - Wow...

It looks lovely, darling.

You have an exquisite taste.

- I love it. - Hey, you look divine.

Oh, no. No, no, no.

I've just told her that,

but she wants to make sure of it.

- Right? - Oh, yeah.

Well, let's go. Fernando

is waiting for us in the trophy room.

Look who's here.

- Hi. - Brother.

Now you look a year older than yesterday.

I have very bad news. I'll always be younger than you.

- Even in death I'll be younger. - Yeah, yeah.

- Why don't you say hi to me? - Ines, you look gorgeous!

- Thanks. - Welcome.

Hey, isn't he a lucky bastard?

Of course he is!

I always tell him that. Don't I always tell you that?

- Yeah. - Where's my whisky?

Love, this will be a long day.

Exactly, Love.

That's why I need a whisky to start my day.

- Show me everything. - Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Cheers.

Ah, I'm stressed.

What's wrong?

Look, I don't know what hurts the most:

my throat or my wallet.

Yesterday they called me from the bank

to tell me they're concerned about my accounts.

I should be more concerned since it's my money,

all because of the wedding.

Oh, come on.

I don't think it's just the wedding expenses.

You've been spending money on you know what...

It's funny how men like

to complain about our wives' expenses.

Where are they, by the way?

Who knows?

Blanca and you should sign the will as soon as possible,

and then we can move on

before the guests arrive.

She read it this morning.

There it is, so beautiful.

Don't you think this is a very deep low cut?

Of course.

But you can pull it off,

and you do have the attributes to pull it off, darling.

So pull it off then.

What happened with Marisol?

Has she decided to leave her everyday look

and make it more fashionable?

You know who I sent her to? To Jacobo.

Yeah, to do a complete makeover for her look:

makeup, hairdo, manicure, pedicure, everything.

- Everything. - How did you persuade her?

I tricked her.

I tricked her. She doesn't know why she's going there.

She thinks Jacobo wants to meet her

for a neighbor thing.

But I've threatened him, you know?

If he doesn't finish the makeover, I won't pay him.

- Well, then... - Oh!

- Cheers to that, darling. - Cheers.

Cheers to us, darling.

Cheers.

Uh...

Oh, Blanca!

- This is mezcal. It's too strong. - Of course it is!

What were you expecting?

It's delicious, I love it. I want more.

I wanted to ask you something.

Tell me.

- Do you know if Fernando is ill? - Thank you.

Has your husband told you anything?

Cheers!

Ill? Oh, no!

Of course not! What could he have?

Oh, I wish he was a bit ill,

so he'd be a bit more like a human, don't you agree?

Cheers to that.

Cheers to that. I'm so mean.

- The worst. - Mhm.

Let's go. We're ready for any event.

- Oh! - Shh.

- Chill, leave it to me. - Yeah.

- Don't worry. - I don't know. I'm anxious...

- I don't know what's with me. - Today's your day, enjoy!

Relax, it'll be alright.

- That's it. Breathe, breathe. - I can't walk down the stairs.

Of course you can. Look down before giving a step.

Before we go down and I forget about it.

Have you signed the will?

They must be waiting for me to do so.

Are you sure, Blanca?

Of course I am.

Guillermo is my only nephew.

Besides, he's brilliant.

He's perfectly capable

of managing the family business.

The sooner he does it, the better,

because then he'll be more interested.

It'll be good for everyone, don't you think?

You're very kind, to be honest.

- You're a saint. - A saint?

A saint. I don't know how you do it, but you're a saint.

Don't you like Guillermo?

No, it's not that I don't like Guillermo.

So what don't you like?

I'll tell you later because...

- I don't get it. - Look who's there.

Hi.

- You look gorgeous! - Hello.

Here you are. You look beautiful, sister.

Do you like it?

Ah, today's the happiest day of my life.

If you can call my life a life at all.

Oh, Diana, you're such a drama queen!

If life is leisure...

Oh, Ines. How can you always badmouth people?

I'm going through a complicated stage

when it comes to work.

But my life in general has only been

working and working, am I right?

But you look beautiful.

You too.

Today's a beautiful day.

The truth is you look gorgeous, Diana.

But you know you're not the bride, right?

- Of course I know - I'm kidding.

I'm not the bride.

Many producers are coming today

so it's my moment to stand out, right?

- Yeah. - Mhm.

Of course.

- You're right. - Of course you can.

The truth is I'm an envoy

from the gentlemen in the trophy room.

Are you?

That's weird.

Inés, Diana, stop it!

- A truce, please. - Okay, a truce, a truce.

- Can we be friends? - We can.

- We have no option. - Thank you.

Walk faster, sis. They're waiting for us.

Ah, I love your dress.

You look beautiful.

- Thanks. - Thanks.

You're so hot!

- Well, the same for you. - Hot bodies!

Ladies.

- Hi. - Hello, hello.

We're here.

- Auntie. - My dear.

- You look beautiful! - You look handsome!

Blanca, dear. Please, here.

- This is the one we've checked? - Yes.

Where are you?

- Ah, sorry! - Wow!

- Hey, beautiful! - Mom.

Marisol, my dear.

You look gorgeous.

You look like a woman today.

Thanks, Blanca.

Won't you say anything about my boring everyday look?

Why would I?

I love everything you're wearing today.

There's a bunch of guests outside.

Soledad, we're busy.

Why don't you offer them some food?

- Sorry, excuse me. - It's okay.

You've changed a lot.

What I mean is that you should lift your head

away from books and lost causes.

You're a successful lawyer. What else do you want?

Well, I'd like to get to be a notary, like my dad,

while supporting lost causes.

Well, so you're our heir now.

Just a warning.

Mhm?

If we die in an accident,

you'll be investigated by the Attorney General... uh?

I'll leave that to you, Francisco.

Uh, no.

Are you happy?

More than happy, I'm elated.

You won't regret this.

I have ideas to improve the estate outside the city.

But, uncle, aunt...

Mom...

I was accepted for the finance Master's in Yale.

It'll take three years but I can travel here,

so I can oversee everything.

Son.

You have no idea how happy I am.

Yale?

Auntie...

Aren't you happy?

Yale is too far away, son.

When will I see you?

Well, with your tours and stuff,

I don't think you'll have a lot of free time.

Diana, this is a great opportunity for the kid.

Please, don't be a bad influence on him.

When were you expecting to tell me, son?

At the right time.

What a surprise, huh?

You have to tell me, son.

Besides you're... You look... fabulous.

Sure.

Don't be sad.

You're the queen today.

You look beautiful, Mrs.

We are gathered

here today,

25 years later

for the vow renewal

of Blanca

and Fernando.

As well as to celebrate the love

of a unique

couple.

The rings.

- Can you hold your hands? - Yeah.

Thank you.

- Thank you! - Bravo!

Thank you.

Thank you. Thank you.

Hi, congratulations.

- Thank you. - Hi, how are you, Blanca?

So, 25 years married.

Do you have any doubts?

Well, mutual trust

is the main strength that keeps us together.

25 years more. Or do you have any doubts?

No, no, of course not. Not at all.

Well, besides, many couples your age

adopt children,

is that part of your plans?

Yeah, it's always an option.

Although we don't need children to be happy. Mhm?

Well, soon I'll start filming my next project.

Ah, that's great. Congratulations. Thank you.

Thank you.

- Mommy. - Tell me.

I'm glad you didn't bring a date.

I didn't like that producer you were dating.

Oh, sweetie. Don't worry.

That's in the past.

Can you believe he only wanted me to show me off?

He didn't even consider me for his next TV show.

Ha!

And Marisol...?

Go, be with her.

Go... It's an order.

- Okay. - Go.

- Diana, a photo. - Sure.

Don't tell me you want to star

a film that isn't yours.

Oh, Ines. Why are you always

like this with me?

Because I love your sister

and I know you since you had your first communion.

Unfortunately, I know you.

Look,

against all odds

it looks like the universe wants us to get along today.

Ladies and gentlemen.

The family is offering a canapé

for your delight.

- Ah, thank you so much. - Thank you.

Please.

Miss, the snacks for photographers

are by the door.

- If you please follow me. - Oh, don't touch me!

Let me go! Let me go!

Let me explain. Let me go!

I'm the photographer, but I'm also a guest.

Actually, I was paid to take photos of the wedding.

Ah, you don't say.

- Who paid you? - Him.

What's wrong? Is everything okay?

No, this lady says you paid her to take photos.

It's true.

I paid her to take photos of the event.

Soledad...

- My apologies. - Sorry.

Please, follow me. I'll take you to your table.

Mrs. Blanca, enjoy your wedding

and your friends, okay?

Leave everything to me,

including coquettes.

Of course not, Soledad.

You'll stay with me.

Let's enjoy my second wedding

with my first man.

And the only one.

Why do you say so?

That girl is just a distraction.

You talk like you don't know him.

I won't see or say anything.

And if you say so, I won't think anything.

- Let's see. - Oh, Mrs.

Excuse me.

Diana, move one space.

- Here? - Yeah.

- That's Soledad seat. - Blanca, Blanca.

Soledad is family.

I agree with Blanca.

Yeah, but more than me because you're moving me.

Thanks.

I won't accept any complaint today.

This is delicious.

Do you like it?

It's from chef Adriana Salas.

I managed to get her to make the menu.

Yesterday she was awarded an international prize.

Have you cooked with her?

No. The truth is I met her during a TV interview.

¿Mhm?

Adriana Salas.

Yeah, yeah, I remember her from when I was young.

She's this chef who cook with aphrodisiacs,

like very suggestive dishes.

Mhm.

But the presenter was a snack.

Oh, dear. Just amazing. What was her name, bro?

Okay, let me take you a picture.

Okay, smile, please.

- No. No, sweetie. Excuse me. - Another.

Excuse me, no, no, no.

- Here. - No photos now.

I'll tell you when. Thank you.

Guillermo, can you keep an eye on your uncle?

Sure, but I don't know what to do.

Be sharp, my dear.

That's part of the will you've just signed.

Oh, let him have fun.

Fernando is harmless. We know him.

No, Dad. He's being rude.

- Oh, yeah. - Look, let's be honest.

You wouldn't stand him if he weren't your friend.

- Dear! - Easy.

- Soledad. - Yes, Mrs.

Could you find out anything?

Anything I need to know?

No, Mrs. I haven't heard of anything.

And if they know something, they haven't spit it out.

Well, cheers.

To 25 years!

Thank you.

- Cheers. - Cheers.

No, no, no, Francisco. I don't agree with this.

Look, I can't complain.

I was taught to be a banker,

and look, bro! I became a comedian.

I never wanted to have a child

and I have a nephew...

who I love like a son.

Let's toast to that.

- Cheers! Cheers! - Cheers!

- Cheers. - Brother-in-law.

"I've always had so many women...

Although every night I sleep with one."

Cheers.

Come.

Let's go to the bathroom.

It looks gorgeous.

- Right? - Yeah.

Did you like the flowers?

There they are. They look beautiful.

Cheers! Cheers!

I'm so glad you're having a good time.

Oh, I'm so glad you've come with me.

Because...

Don't tell to anybody, huh?

- No. - I'm dying for a cigarette.

- Again? - Shhh.

- Since when? - Don't say anything.

I'm so happy. So happy.

You look gorgeous.

Gor-geous.

Look at you. If Dad finds out you're smoking,

he'll have a heart attack.

Well, if you want him to have a heart attack, tell him.

I think you'll keep my secret.

Oh, no, Mom. You can't smoke!

"Oh, Mom. You can't smoke." Of course I can.

It's one of the few pleasures I have in life.

Besides, doing it here, in the dark.

It's kinda thrilling.

Hey Blanca, did you really

inherit everything to Guillermo?

Why did you accept?

I can't believe you're telling me this.

I thought you were in love with Guillermo,

or even liked him a bit.

No, no, it's not that.

I just think it's bad luck to do it so young.

You're a lawyer. You know better than anyone

about the problems of dying intestate.

Yeah, I know. The truth is...

Look, I think Diana is very nosy.

And of course if Guillermo is in charge of all your goods,

he'll consult everything with her.

He obeys her for everything.

My dear, I understand your concerns.

Thanks, but there's nothing to worry about

because Diana is my sister.

And I don't doubt about her good intentions

and her feelings.

All our life we've been there for each other.

Don't worry.

Instead, why don't we use this moment,

- this girl time, - intimate time,

and you tell us how's it going with Guillermo.

- Any news? A report, anything. - Oh, no.

- Nothing, Guillermo is... - He's gay.

- He's gay. - Mom, no...

- Is he gay? - He's gay.

He's not.

- Is he gay? - Of course he is.

No, it has nothing to do with it.

It's the thing I was telling you.

He does everything that's expected from him. Everything.

Do I make sense?

He does everything that Fernando and Diana

expect from him.

And what's wrong with that?

Well, that's called obedience.

Something he has plenty of and you lack of.

Just a little. Where did I get it from?

From your mother.

Oh, by the way...

I have a gift, but I wanted to give it to you privately.

- I wanna see it. Open it. - Oh, that's nice.

You're gonna love it.

- Thank you so much. - Open it, open it.

- Open it, open it. - Let me see.

It's a satisfyer,

brand new mini deluxe for your steamy nights.

Oh, Marisol, but I think you gave it to the wrong person,

because she has someone

to treat her at night.

The spinster here is Diana.

Give it to Diana.

And what do I need to get one? Remarry?

- Oh, no, Mom! No! - I want one. It's super pretty.

Don't tell her that.

By the way, where did that photographer come from?

She's a bit cocky, isn't she?

Why was she hired? Why was she invited?

The photos with our phones are much better.

Yeah, it was Fernando. You know him.

An all-inclusive wedding, including entertainment.

Oh, Blanca. You put up with so much.

Too much, to be honest.

It doesn't matter

who you have fun with,

but the person you stay with forever

and you have to learn that. Take note of that.

Look, can you keep it for me?

- And give it to me later? - I'll give it to you.

This is a souvenir of the event.

- Thank you so much. - Enjoy it.

- Thank you. - Excuse me.

- A souvenir of the event. - That's so nice.

And who are you?

Rest, Sergeant Perez!

That was your character's name in the police series, right?

A bad one, to be honest.

I don't mean the series...

but your performance.

And do you think I believe your photographer story?

Ah, no? What a coincidence. I don't believe your actress story eithe

But it looks like you made a living with that, right?

Well, from that and from a little push here and there.

I think we've met before, right?

Yeah, where?

I'm not quite sure, but I'll remember it.

Mhm.

You know? You need some brains for that

and you don't seem to have an ounce of that.

Who do you think you are?

Everything is going great, don't you think?

No. Who invited that chick?

The one in rose, that one.

The photographer.

You talk like you didn't know Fernando

after so many years.

I'd rather have him entertained than drunk.

Hey, Blanca, dear.

Have you...

Have you made the bouquets for the gifts?

Yeah, they're gorgeous, aren't they?

I think you have a lot of spare time, don't you think?

Oh, Soledad helped me, but keep the secret.

Soledad...

It's always Soledad.

Is it me or are you jealous of Soledad?

Actually, I think with her age...

you should let her retire.

Why?

Because you live in slumber, sister.

On the one hand, Fernando doesn't

let the air touch your hair,

and on the other, Soledad doesn't let anything

or anyone to ruin your perfect life.

They don't let you live, don't you see?

Sister, you're 50 years old.

Get a life, woman.

Take control of your life!

I don't think so.

You are jealous.

- What are you saying, dear? - You know what?

You know what?

Soledad has been the sister

I haven't had all these years,

because you

only spend your time filming,

rehearsing, touring, having surgeries,

busy with your life.

Fernando and you have pushed me aside.

To you, work is a priority.

Guillermo goes next to you.

I am not a priority in your life.

And to Fernando, I'm second.

I've spent my life like this,

and it's fine,

because I have Ines and Soledad.

Sister...

You were meant to shine

on stages.

Do it, enjoy it.

I am meant to shine here, at home,

and I like it, and I'm happy,

and I enjoy it.

So please,

don't start any drama today.

I'm begging you. Not today.

All right...

tell Ines and your second sister, Soledad,

to help you giving out the souvenirs.

Which, by the way,

I find too cheesy and tacky.

So... Marisol?

Has she made you change your mind?

Because she's gorgeous.

Yeah, she's beautiful.

So? You look a bit down.

It's nothing.

That's why you don't like her, right?

What? I don't get it.

Yeah.

Despite all our attempts...

You don't...

Have you told your mom?

Tell her what?

Don't pretend

you don't like men.

Of course not.

So, what are you waiting for? Do it! Talk to her, give it to her.

It's okay.

There's nothing to tell her

because I don't like men.

Period.

Why are you surprised?

I mean, you haven't looked at her,

despite her being a beautiful, intelligent girl

from a good family. That's not common.

Well, that's love.

And it's not that I haven't looked at her,

Marisol isn't interested in me, and that's all.

Instead, let's talk about...

Yale.

What? Are you afraid of living on your own, far away?

No, I'm not.

I was a bit worried about the expenses, but...

with the will backing me,

things are starting to run their course.

That's why I'm so glad Fernando,

is acting as he is...

my dad.

Can you give us some privacy, please?

Leave.

Now it's time for my dad, my mom,

and I to be the family we were supposed to be,

don't you think?

I'm tired of lying,

tired of hiding the truth to protect you

because you've been deceived.

Tired of knowing my father

choose your happiness

over mine.

I'm fed up,

and I don't know if you don't see it

because it's quite obvious.

Or maybe you prefer to look the other way.

I don't get it.

I find it offensive.

And it's humiliating for you, Blanca.

I know.

Of course I know.

Let me remind you...

that we're a family of actors,

where I...

play the role of the fool,

and my dear sister...

the whore.

You, the bastard nephew,

and Fernando...

the son of a bitch.

- Here, let me see. - She looks gorgeous, look.

Oh, Blanca, I've missed you.

Where were you? Look at Soledad.

In the kitchen.

In the kitchen? Is something wrong?

You look like you've seen a ghost.

Are you okay?

Hey, you're worrying me.

Look, drink something.

Drink something, you beauty.

I've found out that...

Marisol doesn't like Guillermo.

And you know what?

I like it that way.

What's wrong? A doctor!

- What's wrong? - A doctor.

What's wrong?

Guillermo, help me, please.

Dad!

Dad, what's wrong?

We were dancing and he fainted.

Take her out.

Take that woman out. I don't want to see her again.

I don't want to see that...

The doctor is coming.

Let's go.

- Francisco. - Are you okay?

Come, sir.

Mrs. I think you're right.

There's something wrong with the boss.

Of course it is.

The thing is he's a son of a bitch.

Please, Mrs. Stop drinking!

Take care of her, please.

This family always looks like

a bomb about to explode.

Don't worry, Soledad.

The truth is the wedding was a bit boring

with how organized it was,

and now it's getting more exciting.

Oh, Mrs.!

And it'll get better

because now's the time to use the knife.

Ah, the cake. The cake.

Let's cut the cake, please.

To the cake.

- My dear. - Dad.

What's wrong with you?

You almost stab my foot. Hold it, please.

- Hold it! - I'm sorry, dear.

A photo.

Here, you two.

Smile.

That's it.

Well done.

That's it.

Done!

She has to go now.

- But you hired her. - Shut up!

Guillermo, please, take this skank out of here,

because your mom is useless.

It was very funny.

Thank you, everyone.

Your attention, please.

Blanca, my love.

Do you remember 25 years ago

I promised one day

Jimenez would sing our song?

The day has come.

Ladies and gentlemen,

I bring to you

my friend, Natalia Jimenez.

Thank you so much.

Thank you, thank you very much.

To the groom and the bride!

My love,

I haven't given you our wedding gift.

I already got the gift.

No, my love. The wedding isn't the gift.

Or Natalia Jimenez.

Our true wedding gift is a romantic trip to Rome.

What do you think, my love? It's our dream.

Our holidays, together in Rome.

What's wrong, my love?

What do you think? Aren't you excited?

We've been in Venice, in Paris,

very romantic places, but never in Rome.

You were in Rome with Diana, weren't you?

Yeah, I've been in Rome a thousand times for work.

Now I wanna be with my beloved wife.

I don't feel like traveling with you.

Come,

take my place, sis.

I need to get rid of this smell of shit!

Well, well.

Your attention, please. Just a moment.

Thanks for listening.

I'd like to thank the newlyweds

for such a...

particular wedding.

Especially, Fernando Longares,

for giving us great films

to us Mexicans and people across the world.

Let's toast to that. Cheers!

Cheers!

Fernando Longares, as you all know,

used his acting skills

to charm us all.

He charmed Blanca,

his wife, for 25 years.

As well as a few actresses, hasn't he? Right?

Blanca, can I call you Blanca?

Fernando let me in because he thought...

I was someone else.

My twin sister,

with whom he had

a novelesque romance.

Until...

Until she got pregnant.

So he forced her to abort,

when she was five months pregnant.

Everything to keep his career intact,

unblemished.

Sadly...

the abortion didn't go well,

and now she's dead.

Dear Fernando,

dear Blanca...

Let me

dedicate this silver wedding,

to the professional photographer,

Adela Rojas...

My sister

died exactly

a month ago.

I'm leaving.

Blanca.

Blanca.

Blanca, you're very pale!

Blanca, Blanca.

¿Qué hacen, pendejos? Musica, musica.xxx

Okay, okay. No, no, please.

Wait, wait.

All those things this lady has said...

She's obviously drunk, of course.

This twin sister thing, please.

It can't be true. Of course she's drunk.

That's a lie.

That's not Fernando Longares.

Let's continue the party.

That's not Fernando Longares!

That's my man.

What a mess.

Cheers!

- Get a refill. - Out!

What a mess.

Everything is going well, right?

Don't listen to a word

from that woman.

Uf!

It's cold, isn't it?

Ah.

Ahm!

Look,

Fernando is a good father.

Don't you have another shawl for me?

Look.

Don't act the fool, I know Fernando

is Guillermo's father.

Don't you like it? It looks good on you.

It makes you look like the whore and traitor you are.

Of course.

Fernando stopped filming

when Guillermo had the appendectomy,

but that wasn't a life or death situation,

and we had to return from Paris

when he had the thing in the head.

But that... That was important.

That was worth it.

You have so many stories together, haven't you?

Tours, productions, casinos,

and a son, you fucking whore!

You're the one he sends money to, right?

Of course, he had to pay for Guillermo's things

when he was a kid.

But now?

Raising a child on your own is not easy, Blanca.

It's just not the childhood.

There's adolescence,

college,

his nights out,

his...

What would you know about it?

Lonely...

You've been so lonely.

That was the only thing missing in my life,

and you know what?

I don't feel like sharing this with you.

Alone.

I've been alone,

locked in this fucking crystal palace!

Because as you've said,

I'm surrounded by lies, deceit,

and more than anything,

betrayal.

My life isn't wonderful, Blanca.

You're right,

alone...

But in this luxurious palace...

without any trouble...

of any kind,

nothing to worry about,

no responsibilities.

You never liked that.

Alone, in this house, because you chose this life.

You also chose not to do anything useful with your life,

in case you'd break your nails

or hurt your hands.

You didn't want anyone to find out you're not as clever

or as precious

or as sophisticated as you think you are.

Always living in the shadows...

or deep in your heart

you knew Fernando was in love with me.

Right?

Shut up.

Shut up, Diana,

because you have no fucking idea

of how my life is,

or what happens between me and Fernando.

Do you want to know why we didn't have children?

Because Fernando forced me

to remove my womb to stop me from having them.

Because a tubal ligation wasn't enough

for that fucking bastard

because it is reversible.

That happened...

right after Guillermo was born.

You already had a kid,

you already had a son.

You have no idea

of everything I've done for Fernando.

But now I see he's done the same for you.

I've just been another trophy for him

to look when he's back home.

I've been so stupid.

But you're not far behind.

How many roles have you got thanks to my husband?

Many?

All of them, right?

Well, you're not a good actress.

You have no talent.

Your scenes are too cheesy.

You look a bit...

pathetic.

Somebody had to tell you.

Better to be me, that I'm your sister.

Ah.

It feels good, right?

Spitting all this poison.

All the resentment we're carrying, Blanca.

I forgive you for talking to me like this,

I know you're letting everything out.

Thanks for the shawl.

Take it, and take your son and your husband with you

because he's no longer mine.

I never want to see him again.

You know what?

The shawl was for you.

I found it the day Guillermo was born,

wrapped as a gift on the table.

What a twist of fate.

You don't know what you're saying, Blanca.

You need to rest.

Let's talk tomorrow.

No, not tomorrow or ever.

I don't want to see you ever again.

None of you.

Traitors.

I'm here.

You knew it, right?

How would I know

Fernando impregnated a photographer?

- How could I know? - I don't mean the photographer.

You knew Fernando was Guillermo's father, right?

What?

- You knew it. - No!

- You knew it. - No.

- I didn't. - You didn't.

No.

I swear I didn't.

I've only been...

the fucking star

for another of Fernando's films.

I'm stupid.

Stupid.

I didn't know.

I swear I didn't know.

Francisco never told me anything.

I didn't know.

So...

Why have you always hated Diana?

Why? If you didn't know?

- Mhm? - Blanca.

I would've never hid something like that from you.

Something so serious. I mean it.

And of course I dislike your sister.

Because I know just like you and like everyone,

that she has had sex with your husband,

but I didn't know that idiot

got impregnated by him

and decided to tell you today.

Today. Right?

On your anniversary.

I'm gonna kill her.

I swear, I swear.

I'm gonna kill her.

She didn't do it.

Who was it?

Guillermo.

The nuisance amid this charade.

- I'm tired. - Of course.

I want to be alone, okay?

Of course.

Anything you need, I'm here for you.

- Okay? - I know.

- Always. - I know.

Oh, darling.

I'm so sorry.

I'll help Soledad with...

dismissing the guests because they're still dancing.

Despite everything they've seen,

I don't get them, honestly.

Ah, they're crazy.

Do whatever you want. I don't mind.

I'll see you tomorrow, okay?

No, no.

I don't want to see anyone.

Well, I'll break down the door.

I'll kick it open.

I'll do anything, but I'll be here for you.

As always, okay?

- I know. - I love you.

I love you so much.

I love you too.

Mhm!

Blanca. Blanca, what are you doing?

Blanca?

Blanca?

Blanca?

Blanca.

What are you doing, Blanca?

Open the door! Open it!

Open the door, please!

You're wrong.

Please, don't make a melodrama out of it.

Don't make a melodrama out of it.

You're being ridiculous!

Blanca.

Blanca, do you love me?

My love.

Blanca, don't force me...

Don't make me break the door down.

I forgive you...

because you couldn't say anything.

They removed your tongue...

your head...

and your guts,

just like me.

Shh, shh.

You were going to have another child, you asshole?

Why didn't you every tell Blanca I'm your son?

Why hiding me forever?

Okay, look, look.

Despite being my heir, you have no right

to say what I can tell to my wife.

- Fernando! - I'll stop you right there, okay?

Hold on.

I'll stop you right there.

Shut up for once!

Don't you see?

Your life is pathetic.

A charade. It's shit!

Shut up. Look who's talking.

Soledad, where the fuck are you?

- Soledad. - Yes, sir.

Help me find the keys to the trophy room.

My wife locked herself in there,

and I don't want her to do anything stupid. Please.

Oh, sir. Just leave her alone.

Mrs. needs some peace.

Don't you think she's had enough for today?

Too many emotions, don't you think?

No, Mrs.

No, Mrs.

Blanca.

Please, Mrs.

Blanca.

Blanca, put that gun down, okay?

I don't know what the hell you're doing,

but that's very delicate.

Delicate?

than the photographer who died for aborting your child!

More delicate than me.

Before they took my innards

because you...

motherfucker,

didn't want children.

Now you don't have them.

What have I done, Soledad?

- What have I done? - Shh.

What have I done?

BLANCA WAS SENTENCED TO 45 YEARS OF PRISON FOR HOMICIDE.

SHE ONLY COMMUNICATES WITH TWO INMATES

TO WHOM SHE CONFESSED SHE LET HER SISTER LIVE

SO SHE COULD SUFFER FOR THE REST OF HER LIFE.

ALL HER GOODS WERE GIVEN TO SOLEDAD.