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You have three messages. First message.

Hi, it's me, your sister.

This Thursday's the premiere of that movie I told you about.

Are we going? Should I get tickets?

Call me. Bye-bye.

Second message.

Juana. I need us to talk. Where are you?

What happened today doesn't make any sense at all.

We are mixing business with personal matters.

Trust me.

We should settle out of court instead of facing a senseless trial.

Please, listen to me.

Call me and we'll talk about it.

I sent you three messages. Where are you?

It's urgent. Call me.

Third message.

Hello, "Home".

I'm a stranger who found the cell phone I'm calling you from.

One of the contacts listed is "Home".

So l guessed that the owner of the cell phone lives there.

I was calling to give it back.

I'm keeping it on until 11:00 p.m.

I'll be waiting for your call. Bye-bye.

That was your last message.

Hello, Home!

Hi, I just got home and heard your message. Do you have my phone?

Yes. l found it lying on the street.

I must have dropped it. I lost it this afternoon.

No, you threw it.

You were furious, kicking and screaming.

All of a sudden, you threw into a fit of rage...

I don't know what happened, but you threw it away.

Excuse me. Who are you?

No, don't be scared. You don't know me.

I was having a drink, you showed up and...

how not to get distracted by an astonishing brunette...

kicking and screaming at someone on the phone.

That's so embarrassing.

No, why? We all have bad days every now and then, Home.

By the way...

Should I keep calling you "Home"? Won't you tell me your name?

Juana. What's yours?

León.

I'm dying of curiosity. Who were you so mad at?

At my ex. It was an awful day.

It started off bad and it just couldn't get any worse than that.

Do you know what I mean?

I have been there.

- Damn it! - What happened?

I just left the water running and my apartment is getting flooded.

Go ahead and take care of it. I'll call you back in five.

Okay, okay. Bye.

I'm here.

You finally pick up the phone, honey!

I have been calling you all day, but it went straight to voicemail.

Where are you?

Not now, Edgar.

What' wrong? Why are you so stressed out?

I need this day to end before I go nuts.

I want to take a bath and go to bed.

The last thing I want to do is keep fighting with you.

I don't want to fight, either.

Let's talk calmly.

You called to fight.

No, I didn't.

Don't take it so personally. It's a job.

Edgar...

Listen. It's better if we go to court.

What do you think? I need to know in order to call the client.

You don't get it.

There are other things at stake besides the money, Edgar.

If you don't agree, fine.

I won't negotiate. Let's split up.

We are already separated, honey.

I mean professionally. And don't call me "honey".

As you wish, darling. But we need to solve this matter.

I'll see you tomorrow at the firm.

I'm expecting an important call now.

What should I tell...?

Whose call are you expecting at this hour?

You never pick up the phone after eight, let alone...

Is it a personal call?

Bye, Edgar.

Juana...

Juana!

How did it go with the water?

That always happens to me.

I start doing a million things and all of a sudden...

I'm flooded.

I never fill up the bathtub. Once I almost drowned.

- Were you calling before? - Yeah. But I got a busy signal.

- It was my ex. - That sounds bad, "my ex".

Of course.

You hung up on him today. I guess you have a lot to talk about.

Did you split up a long time ago?

A year ago. But he still hasn't gotten the message.

I don't know why I'm telling you all this. I don't even know you.

I don't know you either.

So what's the story?

You guys split up but he doesn't know it?

We are partners.

- Do you guys have a company? - A law firm.

You are a lawyer?

That's interesting.

- Criminal law? - Civil law.

I practice family law.

Better yet.

You are a great conversationalist.

It all depends on the person I'm talking to.

Not only is she charming, but she's also the most beautiful woman...

I have ever seen.

What a long pause!

Look, from this moment on...

you could think...

or feel totally free to tell me...

that this conversation's getting a little weird.

This conversation's getting a little weird, indeed.

You know, I think we should take advantage of this weirdness...

and turn it into a wonderful, once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

A wonderful opportunity for whom?

For me, of course. This is a completely one-sided deal.

What's in it for me?

A cell phone in exchange for dinner.

Isn't that enough?

- The cell phone's mine! - But I have it.

León, I'm a bit reluctant to go out at night with strangers.

And during daytime, Juana?

How about lunch, soft drinks, coffee, ice-cream...

a stroll around the park?

I know!

We could go North, catch some trouts and then have lunch. Please, Juana!

I'm running out of ideas!

You are really perseverant.

That's one of my virtues.

Oh, you are so humble!

Let's be honest.

Being humble wouldn't lead me to a "yes".

Right?

Okay, León. I don't want to make things too complicated for you.

Tomorrow I'll be free at around 3:00 p.m.

I hadn't planned on losing my phone.

I don't know if that's okay.

That's perfect.

Where at 3:30 p.m.?

That coffee where I first saw you and all this started?

Sure.

It's close to the firm.

I think I can make it.

Perfect. I'll see you there.

Okay, how do I recognize you?

Don't forget I know you.

That's right. How silly of me.

Okay. I'll see you tomorrow.

- Bye, Juana. - Bye.

Very well.

Perfect.

Well, Mr. Dávila. If you agree, could you sign these papers?

Dr. Castellano will make sure your ex-wife gets them.

This way we'll reach a settlement as soon as possible.

Do you need a pen?

I'll call you to go out for dinner or something.

- It'll be a pleasure. - You look great.

Hey, wait!

Why the rush?

I'm going somewhere!

Why are you following my every single step?

Because I care about you. Besides, I wanted to invite you for lunch.

We are defending a bad guy.

We have to make sure this doesn't reach a settlement.

- Dr. Torres, how are you? - How are you?

What's wrong with you? Why?

We are on the verge of a settlement.

They have already agreed on the percentages.

Do you think ten percent is fine?

He's feeding her crumbles!

I thought we weren't talking about what I think or not.

Besides, which side are you on?

He's our client, not her.

Let me remind you that there are bills to pay...

and they are quite costly.

Don't forget about it, honey!

How many times do I have to tell you...

I'm not your honey, your darling, your nothing!

Drama queen.

Home?

León Saravia.

Juana...

Juana Caicedo.

Pleasure to meet you. Please...

I'm sorry I'm late.

Don't worry about it. How are you?

Great...

I'm great.

Hello, may I get you the menu, sir?

Would you like to see the menu? Have a drink?

No, I'm fine.

A cup of coffee for me.

- Espresso, a small one. - Right away, sir.

Thank you.

You are much more gorgeous now that I see you up close.

Like a beautiful apparition.

Thank you.

- Here you go. - Thanks.

The battery is full.

Thank you so much. You saved me.

Now, you can relax.

- Why? - You are perplexed.

It's obvious. I'm missing around sixteen inches.

No...

Don't worry.

- It's different. But that's all. - No, really!

You were shocked.

- I was just surprised. - You were.

You were very surprised.

But that's natural. You weren't expecting a guy my height.

Don't worry about it.

But them?

It's impossible. They are only human.

They are dying of curiosity. They want to know...

what this gorgeous brunette is doing with such a tiny guy.

You have to admit the image is unsettling.

What are they hiding?

But it's nothing like that. We are just a stunning brunette...

who doesn't really know what to do...

and a guy who's four feet five. Right?

- Well, yes. - You thought I was taller!

But no. That's my height. Yeah, all that.

Let me propose one little thing.

Try to forget that I'm a lot shorter than you imagined...

and let yourself enjoy what's coming.

What do you have to do right now, for example?

Me? I...

I had to...

Now I have to meet...

Great. You'll call them and tell them you can't make it.

They will understand and reschedule the meeting.

You come with me...

Who can say no to you?

Hold on...

Stop talking, I...

I can't process all this information.

I don't know what you are talking about.

I'm talking about pure adrenaline. That's what you are in for.

I don't know you very well but as far as I can see...

you need to loosen up. You are tense.

Maybe because of your job or your ex...

who knows what else.

So?

I don't know.

This is a wonderful and beautiful coincidence, Juana Caicedo.

I only need to make a phone call...

to arrange everything.

I have so many things to do...

really, I need to go.

I have a million things to do.

Thank you so much.

Hi, Esneda.

Hello, sir.

- Would you like anything to eat? - No, thanks.

I'll cook. I want to try a new recipe.

- Toño? - He called.

He'll be a bit late, but we should wait for him.

- He went downtown. - Downtown?

Yes, to a job interview.

Well...

Now he talks more with you than with me.

Oh, sir...

Don't get jealous.

It doesn't look good on a grown-up man like you.

- Here you go. - A little bit of spice...

There you go...

my new creation.

See you tomorrow, have a nice dinner.

Aren't you staying for dinner to try my new recipe?

I have a date.

Going to church at these hours?

It's not with the Lord this time.

Be a good girl.

But not so much!

- Bye. - Bye, Esneda, thanks.

You are welcome.

I'm sick of this.

He wanted to pay me peanuts. Peanuts!

Well, at least that's something for someone who earns nothing.

Is that a reproach?

No, it's the truth.

Don't worry and don't get all sensitive.

I'm not. I'm just telling you what happened.

I didn't like the guy and I didn't like the place. That's all.

Okay, perfect.

You think I should get the job, don't you?

Not at all!

If you are not sure, always say no.

Don't make fun of me.

I'm not. On the contrary, I celebrate it.

What's more. I'm sure...

you are ready for a better salary.

So you think I'm right.

Good, I was getting scared.

Let's see...

Tell me what's wrong.

You are remarkable.

You see right through everyone.

What happened?

I had a fight with Karen...

again.

Karen...

- your mum? - Your ex.

Kidding, but it was silly.

She started lecturing me...

that I should set myself a goal. That I can't depend on you forever.

And so on and so forth.

Toño, I would swear on my mother's grave...

Karen didn't say that.

Well, not with those exact words.

But I think she's right, dad.

I think I should find the way to go on my own.

I love seeing you like this.

Really? Like this? Like crap.

No, life's like this.

I know it hurts, and it hurts like crap.

But that's the beautiful side of it.

I'm sorry. Can you talk?

I thought you'd never call.

And you would have every right to do so, I was very rude.

I made a fuss about the calls, and lies really make me mad.

I completely understand.

My proposal might have been a bit hurried.

Could I make amends?

I'd like to invite you for dinner tomorrow.

I'm truly embarrassed.

Well...

no.

I'm planning to take full advantage...

of that embarrassment of yours.

Really?

I won't change my plans, Dr. Caicedo...

You might have to start making up some lies...

I'll pick you up tomorrow at around 3:00 p.m.

But...

But nothing, Home.

We'll start over...

and, I'm sorry...

but I won't tell you where we are going.

Alright.

I might warn you...

that you'll be free by the evening.

Let's go, León.

Let's go.

See you tomorrow.

Until tomorrow.

- Hello? - Hey.

- Look, I need us to talk. - I'm in a hurry.

No, give me five. I'm getting there.

I'm on my way out, Edgar. I have a meeting with a client.

- Oh, which client? - A new one.

- But which one? - I'll tell you later. Bye.

- Is everything set? - I'm ready.

We are ready for the jump.

Whenever you want.

Home!

How are you feeling?

Terrified!

Perfect!

No, no, no!

We are like 10,000 feet high!

13,000 feet high, to be exact!

But don't worry, this is the best adrenaline in the world!

Ready?

Trust me!

No! I can't!

- I can't! - Of course you can!

We are ready!

This is my second flight!

But everything's going to be fine!

Please, don't let go of me!

I'll never let go!

How could I let you go?

I'm going to count to five, and you guys jump off.

Is this safe?

- Is it risky? - There's always a risk.

One...

two...

three!

Open your arms!

Open your arms!

- Are your eyes open? - No!

Open them!

Fly!

I can't believe it! I just jumped off a plane!

It's amazing!

You are amazing! I can't believe it!

Look, I'm still shaking!

I'm so glad you enjoyed it.

I would just sit and spend the whole day recalling every second of it.

But I have to meet my sister.

Let's go, I'll take you.

Really? You are the best!

Look at my hands!

This has never happened to me before.

I can't believe it.

Even my hair is shaking!

- Hi! - Hi, girls.

- How are you? - What happened? You are almost late.

I don't have my car and it was impossible to get a taxi.

It's the vehicle use restriction, right?

Yes, exactly.

- Shall we? - Let's go. It's theater 3.

Sorry.

Shouldn't you be with your mother?

We are still on bad terms.

What's up?

That's what I was wondering.

- What's up? - What?

You are just standing there, looking at me.

- Me? - No, me!

I was just passing by and saw that silly smile on your face.

Have you lost it? What are you talking about?

Dad, you were smiling at yourself.

- Didn't you realize that? - No.

No?

And what about that sexy move? How was it?

I can't believe it.

I just can't.

What were you thinking about?

About not putting my pajamas on backwards. About that.

I'm going to call a taxi.

Where are you going?

I'm picking Mapi up and then we'll see what we do.

Don't leave her waiting. Bye-bye.

- Okay. - Bye.

I know you, León Saravia.

You are hiding something from me.

Yes, bye-bye. I love you.

I bet you are hiding something from me.

- Good bye! Bye! - Bye!

- Go, I have a right to privacy. - Bye!

I love you!

If I were you...

I'd say yes.

This is completely out of control. My eye's throbbing.

It's supposed to be a good sign, right?

No, it's a sign you have to call the doctor.

Excuse me.

Well?

It's a virus.

I can't believe it.

"I love you".

The virus.

I thought...

Someone mistakenly downloaded it from an e-mail.

They aren't computer savvy, I guess.

- Who knows. - You can't open an e-mail...

- that says "I love you". - It wasn't me!

Not even a kid would do that.

Can it be fixed?

It could have some lasting effects.

We'll have to take the risk.

That was you, Silvana.

Or Edgar. Or you.

Don't forget that there are three single people in this office.

Any of us could have been tempted by an e-mail that says "I love you".

Come on, it's not that bad, it's not a sin, either.

If you are nervous and your eye is throbbing, don't take it out on me.

second instance, but we are going to appeal.

Hold on a second. We are late for the hearing.

- See you there, okay? - I'll wait downstairs, darling.

Hello. Yes, I'm here.

I hate it when he calls me darling. I hate it when he calls me honey.

When is it going to end?

Maybe it's karma.

Not everyone has ten guys dancing around them right at their feet.

Maybe they are the ones sending the "I Love You" e-mails.

When are they mounting the window glasses?

In twenty days, architect.

Twenty days...

We have...

a week to finish that study and to move forward with the openings.

HOME

- I'll be right back. - Yes, architect.

I'll be back in a moment.

Hi, Home! What a surprise.

Are you busy?

No, not at all.

I'm at a construction site but I'll soon be heading...

to Bogotá.

Great!

- How are you? - Fine.

This is such a wonderful surprise.

I'm fine.

I'm calling because we said...

Hello?

Hello, where are you? There's a lot of noise on the line.

At the office. The signal is terrible.

I was saying...

- Remember we said that... - I was about...

I was about to call you too but...

for some reason...

I didn't.

I won't take long.

I'll be back in Bogotá by the afternoon.

- Can I call you? - Sure.

When? I have a million things to do.

Maybe today in the afternoon?

Or tomorrow if you are busy.

Sure, tomorrow. Tomorrow is fine.

I'll call you tomorrow then.

Lots of big hugs...

and kisses.

The same for you, León.

Who is León?

Nobody.

You forgot your papers of the Dávila case.

The hearing will be postponed.

I'm sure of it.

My partner and I will never come to an agreement.

Do I know León?

We'll talk later, okay?

Come on!

I can't ask anything anymore.

I'm serious.

Don't you believe me?

Of course I do. But you crack me up every single time.

You are so beautiful.

Extremely beautiful.

Thank you.

This building was designed by Jaramillo, right?

Yes.

Yes. I can tell.

It's full of engineering mistakes and...

look at the finishes...

they are as vulgar as they get.

No, I'm just kidding.

He's a great architect. He's incredible.

- He hates me. - What do you mean?

Many years ago we competed for a project for a hotel in Cartagena...

and I beat him. And he couldn't get over it.

Plus. He has a big problem. He's very tall.

He likes to work with concrete. Now, I do prefer...

Sorry.

No, it's fine. I was about to do the same thing.

Talk to you later.

- Bye. - Bye.

Sorry, Hopper, I didn't see you.

What?

The problem with resetting...

resetting the computer...

So many colors...

What? What were you saying?

The problem with resetting it is that many files will be lost.

Forever?

- I wouldn't know... - I love your glasses...

Thanks.

What you did at the hearing is unacceptable.

Dávila can really harm our reputation.

The only thing he can do is leave us lots of money.

That's the problem.

That's the only thing that matters to you.

What do you mean by "harm our reputation"?

What we need is money.

Since when do you think we are we an NGO?

Or that our firm is called "Lawyers of the Sisters of Charity"?

You are funny. Don't mix financial problems...

with ethics and morals, Edgar.

That's my point.

Hey!

What's gotten into you?

- What? - You weren't like this.

We were married for ten years so now you know me?

I know you quite well.

- What? - Let's see...

Did you meet someone?

- No. - You met someone.

Don't try to control me, okay?

You got nervous! I know you perfectly well!

Juana!

León.

- What? - León.

Who's called León?

Coffee, Doctor!

León, his name is León.

I overheard her talking to him on the phone.

His name is León.

- Is he a lawyer? - No idea, I have to find out.

- Coffee, then? - No, thank you!

How do we find out? How is he? Who is he? What does he do?

Where does he work?

And that shirt? Is it new?

And those are the heeled shoes...

Yes...

are you going home?

No, I'm going to the movies with Mapi, remember?

Yes, yes, right.

And you? What are you doing?

I'm having dinner with Miguel and Valeria and then...

we are dancing salsa at a nightclub.

Wow!

Just the three of you? Who will you be dancing with?

Valeria or Miguel?

No, with a friend.

- Which friend? - You don't know her.

Is she hot?

Yes.

- Age? - Oh, my God.

- Thirty something. - Have you already...?

Toño...

That's so classy of you.

That's something you never learnt. It just didn't get through.

What I said bothered you. You must really like her.

That's great. I love it.

Profile?

Lawyer.

Tricky one.

What's important is that you like her.

Well, mister...

if the interrogation is now over...

Let Esneda know you won't be home for dinner.

I have already talked to her.

And also with mum.

- Really? - Really.

She forgot about the fight.

- We are having lunch tomorrow. - Good.

- What was her name again? - Who?

The person you are going dancing with.

- Juana. - Juana?

And is Juana a redhead, a brunette, a blonde?

Have a good time.

Enjoy yourself, don't come back late.

The same for you.

Brunette!

I'll see you in a few minutes.

Kisses. Bye-bye.

- Hi. - Hi.

How are you?

- Fine, and you? - Fine, everything is fine.

I was just leaving.

Do you have any plans? Maybe we could go out for a drink or dinner?

Your choice.

I have plans.

Okay, right.

- Silvana already left, right? - Yes.

She had therapy today.

Right. It's Thursday.

Wednesday. Today is Wednesday.

We are so flooded with work...

I don't even know what day it is anymore.

What time is your date? Maybe we could have a quick drink and then...

you can leave for your meeting.

What do you think?

Maybe tomorrow?

Okay, then...

Maybe some other time. Bye-bye.

Bye.

Man, I left my phone upstairs.

- We are leaving you alone, now... - Yes, let's go.

I love seeing you like this.

- Bye. - Bye.

- Have fun! - Take a taxi.

Sure, of course.

They had one too many.

They are so funny. I love them.

Cheers.

Would you like to come back to my place?

If I were you...

I'd say yes.

Look at me.

It's me.

Hey, there.

HOME

- Hello. - Hi.

- How are you? - Fine, thanks.

You must be Antonio.

Toño.

Have you seen my dad?

No, I haven't. He left early in the morning.

But he organized everything. He even called a taxi for me.

That sure sounds like my dad.

He rocks, right?

It's so nice of you to speak of him like that.

Well, he's my dad.

How about you? Tell me.

Married, with children?

No, no, I got married but I didn't have children.

We split up a year ago.

My parents also split up. Ten years ago.

- Ten years? - That's right.

But they get along really well. Thank God.

He didn't tell you?

He mentioned something, but I never imagined...

ten years had gone by.

I also get along really well with my ex...

- Cool. - Professionally speaking, of course.

Personally speaking, well, it's okay.

We are partners.

So you are both lawyers.

Yes...

He told you a lot about me, didn't he?

Just a little bit.

That must be my taxi.

Don't worry, Esneda will take care of it.

Really, don't worry.

I'm really sorry.

The taxi is at the door. Thank you.

Well...

It was a pleasure to meet you.

Likewise.

- Okay, bye-bye. - Bye.

Let's go, Hopper.

What did she tell you?

She said nothing. I saw them from far away.

I was heading to the office because I had left my phone behind.

I saw them from far away. They didn't see me.

Are you sure? It's impossible.

What do you mean? Of course I saw them.

Listen, his head was at this level of the car window.

He was this short.

Maybe his seat was broken?

Good morning.

- Good morning! - Good morning!

I'll get you a little cup of coffee right away.

Okay.

Is she wearing the same clothes as yesterday?

Correct.

Does that mean that...?

- Go. - Yes, yes.

- Hi. - Hello.

Everything okay?

Yes, fine. You?

Fine.

I'm glad.

I'm going to Court.

I'm going to make a presentation of the Bermúdez case.

Great!

Yes. Super great.

Do you need anything?

No.

Sure?

Yes, sure, thanks.

I'm not in a hurry. We can sit and chat before I go to Court.

No, I'm fine.

You can reach me on the phone, in case you need me.

Okay, thanks.

I need you to get all the information you can.

Sure, yes.

Did you notice she's wearing the same clothes?

Darling!

Here's your fresh little cup of coffee.

Thank you so much. Delicious.

My hard drive is damaged.

We have to buy a new one.

The "I Love You" ruined the whole system.

Tell Edgar.

I already have.

So? Anything else?

No.

He's going to love it.

It looks great, Karen. Simple, but elegant.

Congratulations.

Thank you.

I copied some ideas from you. But don't tell anyone.

It will be a wonderful surprise.

You know what?

Toño hasn't spoken to me in days.

He goes home, changes his clothes, and that's it.

You are still on bad terms, aren't you?

I can see he's anxious, worried about the future.

He wants to grow up, that's all.

Right, we have to accept it.

Our boy is not a boy anymore.

So tell me. Are you still seeing the dentist?

Good...

With some ups and downs. But it's okay.

He reminds me so much of you.

Is he short?

No, silly!

No, he's stubborn, and pretty difficult too.

Intolerant, the poor thing.

You are not easy yourself.

I feel like I'm at the doctor's office.

I also need information.

A little bird told me about a gorgeous lawyer.

Oh, Toño... He's such a big mouth.

Watch it! Don't you see where you are going?

Sorry, I just didn't see him.

The thing is you can't do two things at the same time!

Do one thing at a time if you can't do both.

I said I was sorry! What else do you want me to do?

What's the matter?

"What's the matter"? You just knocked me over!

Never mind, just go. Just go.

The idiot gave me the stink eye!

Can't they see me?

Morons can't see you!

Confirmed, darling!

Dávila has an account abroad.

I knew it.

We are defending a bad guy.

- Does Edgar know? - Yes.

- Where? - In the Cayman Islands.

Is your eye throbbing because of your boyfriend?

What?

I already know you are going out with someone.

- What are you talking about? - His name is León.

I heard you the other day when you were talking on the phone.

Is his name León or not?

Yes. And no. He's not my boyfriend...

he's just a guy I'm going out with.

He's just a friend!

Why are you mad?

On the contrary...

you should be ecstatic, tickle pinked to be with someone!

I'm not mad.

No, of course you are not.

It's even normal.

Does it bother you that he's a midget?

Excuse me?

Edgar saw him on the other night when he came to pick you up.

When?

On Wednesday night, silly. Is that it?

Silvana. I'm begging you...

You have to talk to someone or you'll fall apart.

Don't worry. Get it off your chest. I'm your friend.

I won't judge you. I won't tell anyone.

Edgar must have laughed his head off when he told you...

Not precisely.

He was actually dismayed.

I'm crazy!

No. You are not crazy.

You are mad.

You know why?

Because you adore him and you can't bear that he's small.

That's the problem with us!

We are the crippled, stupid ones!

- We are a bunch of hypocrites! - No, I'm not a hypocrite.

Yes. You are a hypocrite! Look at how you are reacting!

You don't want to feel what you feel.

And you say you don't feel what you feel. But you do!

You do, Juana!

You do!

You know what you are? You are a midget!

You are the midget!

An emotional midget! That's what you are.

I don't know how you can put up with such bigotry.

You, out of all people, knows what discrimination feels like!

No, but you forgot all about that.

You forgot all about those simple minds...

who judge you because of this or that.

Did you really forget?

I'm sorry.

- I'm sorry, I took it too far. - No, no.

I shouldn't have said that.

I'm so sorry. Please...

I'm happy when I'm with him.

We have a great time together.

I love the way he is. He's great.

But he's little.

And you are getting glaucoma because of those inches he's missing.

I don't want to hurt him...

and I don't want to lose him either.

Plus...

I think I'm falling in love.

You think you are falling in love?

Darling...

love has no logic.

Either love comes into your heart or it doesn't.

He either makes you fall in love or he doesn't...

And the guy just pierced your heart like a bullet in your chest.

Little bullet. I don't know.

The thing is we are screwed.

That's the issue.

That's the big issue.

There are more and more midgets in this crappy city.

Sorry.

And the Chinese guy fixing the computers?

He's married!

And as faithful as a dog.

And don't call him Chinese! You are in no position to discriminate.

Is this going to take a lot of time?

No, I just have to get some sketches.

They must be waiting for us.

It'll only take two minutes. Two minutes.

Okay, but just that.

Happy birthday!

What's this?

We thought this would be a nice place.

It's nice, isn't it?

- I love it, it's incredible. - Toño.

Could you please try these keys...

in the door?

Be my guest.

These are the ones.

They are yours.

What?

It's your birthday present, son.

From your mother, who designed it, and me.

Happy birthday.

Do you like it?

I love it.

Now we are on speaking terms again, right?

Always!

This is my new home!

Okay, put me down!

Karen, are the bottles in the kitchen?

Yes, I think the guys put them over there.

- We'll take care of her! - Okay.

- I think you guys know each other. - Not really...

but I heard so much about him.

- Where's dad? - He went to get some wine.

What are you doing up there?

Come on, you idiot! Don't just stand there!

- Help me! - Okay, okay!

There we go.

- And the wine? - Here it is!

I just can't find the corkscrew.

Do you have one?

Yes, here it is.

Would you like me to take it?

Sure.

Thanks.

Thank you.

I loved seeing Toño's face.

He was elated.

He was.

That boy means everything to me.

He's no longer a boy.

Well...

He'll always be a boy in my heart.

You are so beautiful.

- What's wrong? - Nothing.

You turned red. Didn't you like it when I said you are beautiful?

I loved it.

I just didn't expect it, but I loved it.

Thanks.

You are shy!

You act like a winner but deep inside you are shy.

What are you hiding, Juana?

Tomorrow, Adelaida, a friend of my sister...

is having an exhibition at an art gallery.

Are you inviting me?

Yes.

My sister Teresa and her husband, Wilson, will be there.

Finally, you are going to introduce me to your family!

Is that a reproach?

I was just starting to feel like a lover hiding in the shadows.

I'm not hiding you.

We just didn't have the opportunity.

When I was a kid...

I was cast aside by everyone, and I didn't help either...

so I started studying human behavior...

and when someone is lying...

they twist their lips slightly to the left.

So right now... God, I hope it's not the case...

either you are about to have a stroke...

or you just told a big fat lie.

León...

I enjoy being with you.

So do I.

So?

- Are you coming or not? - Of course I am!

I'd be glad.

No, no, no...

This is going to be such a big hit!

- Way to go! - Cheers!

- Sorry, I'm going to go say hi. - Okay, darling.

I love this one!

- Yes, it's lovely! - I love it!

- Hey! Look at that! - What?

A midget.

- I'll be right back. - You know him?

She never told me anything about a midget.

- Hi. - Hi.

- How are you? - Good, very good.

- Did you get here alright? - Yes, fine.

Where's your sister?

Over there.

- Let's go. - Okay, let's go.

This is Teresa, my sister.

- Nice to meet you. - You, too.

León Saravia.

A friend.

Adelaida, she's the curator.

- How are you? - Great.

- Great exhibition, congratulations. - Thank you.

Would you like anything to drink?

- Red wine for me, thanks. - Great. Let me get a refill for you.

Interesting, right?

Yes, very interesting.

Interesting.

My father...

was one of the architects...

who designed the Cita...

What was the last thing you said?

He helped design...

the Citadel in Engativá.

His father was one of the architects...

who helped design the Citadel Colsubsidio in Engativá.

How interesting! So interesting!

He was deaf too.

Hereditary?

No. Architect.

No, darling, no.

What León is asking...

is if your deafness is hereditary.

Yes, it is hereditary.

Is your problem hereditary as well?

No, I just have a growth problem. That's all.

Do you have tall relatives, León?

They are of normal height.

Should we order more wine?

Sure, let's order some more wine.

Teresa...

What do you do?

I'm a fashion designer.

I design clothes for movies, theater, television...

That's how I met Wilson.

He's a stage designer.

Amazing!

Another bottle of wine, please.

- The same kind? - Yes.

Excuse me. I'll be right back.

Sure, don't worry.

So, León...

- What are you doing? - I'm sorry! It was an accident.

Listen to me, morons, why don't you stop looking over and laughing?

The midget's girlfriend's pissed.

The midget's girlfriend's going to smash this bottle in your bald head!

I'm so very sorry for your pants!

Fatty...

Fat?

She called me fat?

Do you think I'm going bald?

Thanks.

Where is León?

He got a phone call.

And he went out.

Bad sign.

What do you mean "bad sign"? What is this guy talking about?

The phone! The signal was bad.

What's the matter with you?

Why are so nervous?

I'm not nervous. Have you already asked for the bill?

No.

Baby, did you know that León built that little hotel in Cartagena...

where Wilson and I spent our honeymoon?

- Did you know that? - No.

He just told us. Just imagine...

He's a genius!

The little guy's so charming!

- So magnetic! - Stop it, Teresa.

Your comments are just getting worse and worse.

"Do you have tall relatives?"

Do you have any white relatives?

Charming little guy...

Well, well, I also said he was magnetic, right?

Look, I don't know what has gotten into you...

but you are unbearable today!

Have you already asked for the bill or not?

No, we haven't!

Look...

he is paying...

Hold on a second, honey.

Plus, he's a real gentleman.

He's almost perfect, this man.

Keep discriminating, Teresa!

What? "Perfect" is discriminatory too?

No. "Almost" is discriminatory.

Hey, you!

Silvana.

Call Juana, please.

Yes, sir.

There she is.

So good to see you around the office...

- Good morning. - Because lately...

it seems like we are on holiday here...

nothing is going on.

What are you doing?

I don't know what you are talking about.

How dare you call Dávila without asking me...

and tell him we are not defending him.

I'm just as much of a partner as you are.

He should be in jail for being dirty.

Now you are "The Judge"?

The world's savior.

Are you acting like this because of that midget?

No, really! It looks like you suddenly turned into Snow White...

kidnapped a dwarf and moved to Wonderland.

You are doing everything wrong!

Listen to me, Edgar.

Don't you ever call me Snow White again!

- Never again! - Snow White, whatever.

You are doing everything wrong.

Leave me alone, Edgar.

We are no longer a couple.

It's over. Deal with it!

Who's talking about us here?

Every time I meet someone, all you do is give me a hard time.

Sorry, I know I'm not entitled...

But this...

- This is different. - Why? Why?

With all due respect to the height of your boyfriend...

or whatever you call him, he's a midget.

He's a midget.

And, I'm sorry, but I don't think it's right.

That midget...

My midget...

Is a real man!

He's a huge midget!

And you, and every tall dumbass in the world, should be envious of him!

Is that right?

Okay, let's see what our colleagues think...

or our judges.

What about your family? Or mine?

Sorry.

Dávila is coming up.

There's Dávila. Deal with him.

You deal with him!

- He's your client. - Now he's my client?

Okay, great. Don't ever mess with Dávila again, then.

Have him come into my office.

Silvana!

Yes, sir.

Well, I'll have him see me too now that I'm going.

Really? Why do you want to go all of a sudden?

Did you meet someone?

Teresa, my gynecologist moved to Ecuador. Remember?

Sure. So who's bringing you to the gynecologist so urgently?

No one.

Do I know him?

You are terrible.

- I could be worse and you know that. - Yes, I know.

So?

Of course you know him.

Who is he?

León.

- León? - Yes...

León, León...

The only León I know is León Arévalo.

And the poor guy is eighty-five years old!

He's living on borrowed time!

No, how could I go out with León Arévalo?

He could be my grandpa.

No, it's not him.

It's León.

León Saravia, the architect.

The midget?

You are terrible!

Wait a second, Juana. Hold on.

Are you out of your mind?

Why a midget for God's sake!

When there are so many normal men around?

Why?

So why a deaf man when there are so many normal men around?

No, little sister.

A deaf man is never the same as a midget.

Don't make comparisons.

What happened to you?

What happened to you? You thought he was magnetic!

He's short. That's all.

- He can't be any shorter, I'd say. - But he's a real man, Teresa.

Get all those ideas out of your head!

Men have to be tall, white and blue-eyed...

just because some idiot in some remote time said they had to be!

Yeah, an idiot with a real sense of aesthetics, darling!

I'm sorry, little sister...

but you are completely out of your mind. You have gone mad.

I can't take it anymore.

Juana! Hold on a second.

Juana!

Excuse me?

You watch what you are saying! You could be sued for slander!

Do you understand?

Really?

Do you have proof of what you are telling me?

Oh, you were told!

- Do you need anything? - Someone's here to see you.

Who?

The little guy.

- León? - Yes!

No! Absolutely no! I can't now!

Don't be nosy, Dávila! Go to hell!

- Is he here? - Yes!

He's the sweetest little thing. It makes me want to...

Don't call him little thing, please.

Is Edgar here?

He's in his office.

Should I call him?

No, please, help me. Make sure he doesn't run into him.

Sure, sure.

Let's go.

- What a surprise! - Hi.

Hi.

I finished ahead of time...

so I thought "I'll go pick her up and see her office".

Cutie! That was such a good idea!

This is Silvana, our secretary.

Yes, we have already introduced ourselves.

We said it at the same time!

I have a few things to do, and then we can go.

Don't worry about it, I'll wait for you.

But you are not staying here, right?

Come into my office.

- Sure. - Let's go.

Would you like anything?

Some water? A little cup of coffee?

- Water, please. - A bit of water?

Cold, please.

It'll take just a bit.

Thanks.

- Shall we? - Please.

Excuse me.

Just five minutes and then we can leave.

Don't worry about it, that's fine.

Short hair looked good on you.

You look beautiful in that picture.

Do you Like it better like that?

I don't know!

That was the last straw.

Excuse me. Are you crazy? What are you doing?

I just got a call from Court because you told Dávila to go to hell!

- I'm busy. - You are busy?

You are always busy!

Lately, you are nowhere to be found, we can't talk...

we can't do anything and you are making all the decisions!

What's going on? What are you doing?

Talk to me, give me an explanation!

What's wrong?

What's wrong?

Sorry, I didn't know...

you were with someone.

No, please, don't jump!

You can't storm in like this, Edgar.

León Saravia.

Juana's boyfriend.

Edgar Álvarez. Juana's husband.

- Ex-husband! - Ex...

- We haven't signed the papers yet. - Excuse me, here's your water.

Can we talk about the Dávila thing some other time?

I'd like to talk about it now because...

it's very important for the firm.

Sorry for interrupting, but...

No, not at all...

I'm the one who's interrupting.

- Shall I wait outside? - No, you are staying here.

We are going to your office to solve this matter.

We can leave when we are done, okay?

Sure, we...

- It's a pleasure. - Let's go!

Now you have done it.

Don't you shush me.

Can I get you anything else?

- Cookie? - No, I'm fine, thanks.

You know what? Now that I see him...

your friend is taller than I thought.

Don't be an idiot, Edgar. I'm completely fed up with you.

Are you worried because you are screwing Judge Agudelo?

What are you talking about? Which Judge Agudelo?

No, I mean, it really caught my eye...

because when I saw you in the car I thought he was shorter...

like a real, deformed dwarf with a lazy eye. But this one is normal.

What would be his kingdom? Where's he from?

- Lilliput? - No. He's just short.

Yes, but he's like...

He has a problem with his... What's the goddamn name!

Pituitary gland, baby.

Whatever.

Are you screwing her or not?

I am not sleeping with any Judge!

That's it.

You thought I was screwing the Judge...

you got jealous and when Dávila called...

you told him to go to hell. Is that it?

You are screwing Judge Agudelo.

Then I'm the one who puts the firm in danger?

You are unbelievable!

So...

Would you like to talk?

About what?

About...

What does it feel like?

- What does it feel like... - from here?

The same. Precisely the same.

- From another perspective. - Perspective, right.

You are an architect. Perspective.

So you are with him because you think I'm screwing a Judge.

Right?

That was your dilemma? Either come back to me...

or go out with the midget.

Will you shut up?

Now I'm going to go with him, and you are going to stay put.

Okay?

And you know what?

I'll represent Dávila, whether you like it or not!

I haven't laughed that hard at the movies in a long time.

It was great.

But you didn't laugh even once.

Planet! Bring Juana back to me!

I had a horrible argument with Edgar.

About us?

He can't stand the fact that you are with me, can he?

Forget it.

- It's not that. - I have the memory of a goldfish.

The thing is you forget it.

Why are you so angry?

I'm not mad.

Yes, you are. Pissed off I'd say.

I'm angry at myself.

Why?

Aren't you mad?

No, why?

Because you were born short.

Well, no.

I don't know what it's like to be any different.

If I had been born tall...

and someone had made me short, I'd be very mad.

But I have always been like this.

Are you mad because you are a brunette?

Or are you angry because I'm short?

No, I'm not mad.

It just hurts.

Well...

I know quite a lot about that.

Quite a lot...

- What hurts you the most? - My neck.

Have you ever fallen in love with someone your height?

Yes...

when I was five, but then she kept growing.

So what happened? Did she stop loving you?

I don't remember. Why?

What would you have done in her situation?

I don't know. I don't remember what I thought when I was five.

What would you do now, for example?

León, I...

I think of us and I love it.

But I'm scared at the same time.

- And that's not right. - No. It's not right.

Of course it's not right. It's wrong.

It's actually very wrong.

I'm saying awful things to you. If you want, I'll leave.

No, no...

Now I want you to stay and tell me everything you have to tell me.

I adore you. I truly adore you.

No man has ever made me feel like this.

- Do you get it? - No, I don't.

I can't understand. No one can understand.

It's crazy. No man has ever made you feel like this, but then...

Do you know what I'm talking about?

No.

I'm sick of understanding everyone.

I'm sick of it... I'm not five feet eleven.

That's my sin. I hide heels inside my shoes.

I stretch my neck. I stretch my spine.

But I'm just not that height! I'll never be.

It's obvious.

I'm the deluded one.

But you don't have to understand. You are perfection itself.

- You are a perfect woman. - I'm not perfect.

I had a husband who cheated on me...

with women who were much more perfect than me.

I have a law firm that's on the verge of bankruptcy because of me.

I'm not perfect.

I'm just a black woman who failed in her marriage to a white man.

My colleagues throw that in my face in Court.

Edgar's family. Even my own.

You wouldn't believe it, but it's true.

Sometimes I can't even live with myself.

And you expect me to pretend nothing's going on?

Let's drop it here, Juana.

It's over. We just didn't make it.

I just don't have the mind for this.

You do. You do have the mind for this.

What you don't have is the heart for this.

And that's a problem.

You can only understand this with your heart.

Up here is all the crap...

that people put in your head when you were a kid.

That's all...

I'm sorry.

Just leave.

No, Oscar, no.

This will end up in a flood. This crack will be the end of us.

We can't just patch it up.

We have to rebuild the roof.

Then you should have thought about it in the first place.

So get over here and fix it.

Okay?

Just look at that.

I can't believe it.

This is what happens when I trust other people.

I'm here for you, dad.

Whatever you need...

What are you talking about?

Just admit that you are upset.

You have to open up to someone.

And who better than me?

You have been like this for a week.

The accountant is useless.

The building company this and that. The guy from New York is clueless.

Now the crack.

You are taking it out on everyone else...

and we both know why you are acting like this.

Are you both staying for lunch?

- No! - Yes!

- Just cook for him, I'm not hungry. - Cook for the both of us, Esneda.

- Antonio... - Sir.

What do you think of me?

Many things.

I'd say you are a great dad.

My dad.

I started realizing how people looked at you when I was a kid.

How my friends looked at you.

My friend's parents.

The kids at school would tease me...

every single time because of your height.

But I didn't care.

And you know why?

Because you didn't care.

But now I realize that wasn't true.

Being short has always bothered you.

Of course it bothered me.

You can't imagine how much.

What can you do? You have a liar for a father.

No, I don't.

- I'd call it "dignity," not a lie. - It's the same thing...

When I was a child...

when all my classmates and friends grew in height...

your dad grew up here.

I have always had an iron will.

I fought so hard so that everyone...

would see me...

as someone normal.

But guess what?

They never...

no matter how hard I tried...

they never stopped looking at me from above.

Never.

I'm so sick of being short.

I wanted to tell you that the files are ready for you.

Thank you.

Third message.

Hi, darling, it's me.

Lately, I have been talking more to this machine than to you.

Today is the premiere of that movie with Meryl Streep.

Since you told me you wanted to see it...

Let me know, okay? Or I'll invite Adelaida. Bye!

That was your last message.

What are you doing here? Weren't you going to the movies?

We were supposed to go together. Or did you forget?

You said you were going with Adelaida.

Will you let me in or are we going to talk like this?

Come in, come in.

Why won't you go to the movies with me?

What's wrong?

I just didn't feel like it.

Don't be so annoying. I would have fallen asleep, anyways.

That wouldn't be the first time.

Did you break up with Saravia?

You have already started making inferences.

What are you looking for?

A big pan.

Where's the one I gave you for Christmas?

- What for? - I'm going to cook for you.

Why?

Because I feel like it.

Because it'll be good for you to eat something.

So what? Did you break up with him or not?

You'd love that, wouldn't you?

No.

You fell in love with that man.

Where's the pan?

- Where the pans are. - Where?

Here's the pan.

Juanita...

Open up your eyes.

You don't get to meet the love of your life many times in this life.

It's okay.

Go take a shower, it will make you feel better.

Then we can eat some delicious food, listen to some music...

and chill, okay?

Go take a shower.

Hey! I need an apron, I won't ruin my perfect outfit.

Something like that.

Colorful, with and Indian rug, maybe.

Do you like it?

What about you? Do you like it?

Well, yes.

- Hello. - Hello.

Is León at home?

- I'll be right back. - Sure.

I don't know.

Are you sure you don't know where he is?

I'm sure.

She's looking for your dad.

I'll take care of it. Thanks.

I'm sorry I dropped by like this.

What happened?

Esneda said she doesn't know where your dad is.

She did well.

I'm sorry. It's very hard for me.

It's harder for my dad, Juana.

Leave him alone.

I need to see him.

No, don't ask me to tell you where he is.

I won't do it.

He's my dad, Juana.

My dad.

He's suffered enough.

Yes...

Of course.

I can't take it anymore.

Your moving out is going to kill me.

You have a meeting at 11:30 a.m.

- Is this my coffee? - Yes.

Thanks.

You are meeting Gutiérrez.

- Who is that? - Gutiérrez.

The secretary of Judge Castro, who replaced Judge Agudelo.

Oh, right.

Edgar doesn't know if he'll make it.

He must be comforting Judge Agudelo.

Maybe, he didn't give any details.

There's something else...

You got a call from a guy.

Someone named Antonio.

- What did he say? - To call him and you know why.

Are you into young guys now?

He must be hot, fresh meat.

Earth to Silvana.

Antonio is León's son.

Sorry.

Well, I'd better get going. I don't want any problems with your ex.

- This is for you. - Thanks.

Can you sign them and bring them over?

- Okay, bye. - Bye.

You said you'd never let go of me.

Is that what you really want?

Yes.