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I'm going to accept your offer.

Let's do business together.

I'm so happy to hear that, Betty.

I knew you'd say yes.

That's how we do business in Manhattan.

We're talking about a big-time commission.

I stand by my offer.

Five million. Just tell me how you'd like it.

In five CDs of 1 million each in my name.

I see you've thought of everything.

It's not the most convenient of transactions,

but we have a lot of experience in this, so don't you worry.

OK, I'll want half before the sale

and the other half after the sale.

I have to go now.

Oh, no, what have I done?

Five?

Five million?

Five million.

That commission

that Armando Mendoza's assistant is receiving

could have gone to you.

So that honest, irreproachable, clean, pure, meticulous,

and innocent assistant to the president

turned out to be quite calculating.

Let's just say she's beginning to discover

the benefits of being adjacent to power.

If she agreed to this, that means she'll agree

to other under-the-table deals.

Just like you used to do, remember?

You were a master cheat.

By the way, you never told me why you left V&M.

I heard you were fired.

-No. -No?

No, you've got it all wrong. I quit.

Oh.

I don't believe in Armando Mendoza as president.

He's not fit to hold that position.

Let me tell you something.

Things will change there very soon.

Marcela, you cannot reduce my salary.

Boil me alive if you like.

With chopped up potatoes and carrots,

but please don't reduce my salary.

I swear I tried to help you,

but Armando got upset when he found out

how much you were making.

You have no idea the trouble it caused for me.

But I just sold my last watch,

which was barely enough to buy a few trifles.

What you're paying me isn't enough to survive.

Patricia, the problem is you want a millionaire's lifestyle,

and no job will pay you that much.

Are you taking my baby?

What baby?

My car!

Betty, we're so sorry we didn't take you out to lunch

to celebrate your promotion.

Don't worry about it.

The problem is our paychecks are practically spent

the moment we get them.

Especially now that that shameless tramp

is bleeding Efrain dry.

Yes, but we all share our lunch.

Have some of what I made today.

It turned out really good.

Betty, we're very proud and very happy

about your promotion.

Of all of us in the squad, you've gone the furthest.

That's true.

Congrats, champ. You knocked us all out of the park.

You know you can count on all of us.

We're a team.

All for one...

...and one for all!

Thanks, girls.

I'd like to share some of my tamales with you.

My mom made them.

She wants to start selling them.

Really?

What's the hold up? Keep passing them down.

They smell delicious.

I thought they would run out before getting to me.

They smell so good.

Next time we get paid, Betty, we'd like to take you

to that new French restaurant that just opened.

Oh, Ines, you're dreaming.

Marcela went last week, and a meal there

costs an entire paycheck.

That's expensive.

Glasses up, glasses down,

to the middle,

gulp it down!

Girls, I've invited you all to lunch,

and so I had the restaurant closed

to everyone but us!

Feel free to order whatever you like.

If you're in the mood for lobster, order it.

Or even two!

Can we get seconds?

Of course, Bertha.

You can order to go.

Miss Beatriz, ladies.

It's a pleasure to have you back.

Likewise, Jean Pierre.

These are my best friends in the world.

A pleasure.

Please treat them like the queens they are.

-The usual? -The usual.

Thank you.

Hi, Jean Pierre. I'd like a table for two.

I'm terribly sorry, Ms. Valencia,

but Ms. Beatriz had the restaurant closed to all

except she and her friends.

She did what?

That damn gargoyle.

Marcela, do something about this.

Don't pay attention to him. Let's find a table.

No, Patricia. Beatriz is too powerful,

and I don't want any problems with her.

Let's just go.

What about a lobster tail to go?

No! Let's go!

-What? -Look.

Betty, you've become a trending topic on social media

since you got rich.

Hey!

Are you listening, Betty?

This is the juiciest gossip of the year.

What gossip?

About that Manhattan diva's salary.

Oh.

Bertha, remember that that's confidential information.

Your job depends on your discretion and care.

But not telling it would be an act of betrayal

against the squad, Ines.

Can you believe Mr. Armando found out

about Patricia Fernandez's salary?

Oh, yeah?

-He didn't know? -No!

I heard Armando and Marcela fighting.

Apparently she authorized her salary

without his consent.

But that ends today.

Your boss ordered a new contract

for Patricia Fernandez.

That bottle blonde's salary was reduced!

And they adjusted yours!

Mr. Armando must really value you.

Now that's a good boss.

He really is.

Dad, you're the best golfer in the club.

It's like you've been playing your whole life.

That's life, honey.

When you're talented, you're talented.

Everyone else can cheer me on.

No. Come.

I can't pass up the opportunity

to speak with my former assistant.

Betty?

Mr. Armando.

Is that you?

Yes.

Sorry, let me introduce my family.

This is my father, and you've already met my mother.

Demetrio Rincon, at your service.

Well, not anymore.

I stopped working when my daughter became a millionaire.

Now, resting is my passion.

Thank you for hiring my daughter, Armando.

You opened the doors of Manhattan to her.

I don't regret it.

I'm so happy to see you're doing well.

Betty, you're not only brilliant...

you also have an... interesting look.

Why don't we spend more time together?

Remember when you brought me the checks to this golf course?

That was a long time ago. You've got a good memory.

I'm sorry, but I can't help myself from doing this.

Betty!

You're really in love, huh?

Who were you thinking of?

Her boyfriend.

The one who came out in the cards.

-What's his name? -Nicolas.

I remember every name. I save it to my hard drive.

I just hope he's not a filthy, cheating rat,

like my jerk of a husband.

Enough, Sofi.

I like Nicolas.

He was the one that helped you

when you had computer problems, right?

That kid's a genius.

Do you have a picture of him, Betty?

We want to see him.

Is he cute? Tall?

Is he muscular?

What about his heart and mind?

I don't have any pictures of him.

It's simple, darling.

Just give me his full name, and we'll find him in no time.

No.

He's very shy.

He doesn't use social media.

That's smart.

I don't understand why young people

put their whole lives on the Internet

for everyone to see.

That's just what everyone does.

Well, I have to go.

I forgot that Mr. Armando asked me

to do something very important.

Feel free to finish the tamales.

Thanks for lunch. Love you.

We love you, too.

What's wrong, honey?

You haven't touched your food.

I'm not that hungry.

You can't say no to dessert.

I made you your favorite rice pudding.

I'll serve you.

Everything OK at work?

Everything's great.

I did want to ask you something, though.

If someone were to receive a commission

for facilitating the sale of something,

is that illegal?

Facilitating?

Yes. I mean...

There are these fabric suppliers.

They're high quality, their prices are pretty good,

and they're offering a commission

if we make the deal with them.

Do the bosses know about that?

No.

Then that's not a commission, Betty.

It's a bribe.

No, it's not a bribe.

Many people do it, and nothing happens to them.

Besides, the family of the co-worker doing it

is having serious financial troubles.

She needs the money.

Beatriz Aurora, are you being offered a bribe?

No, no.

I said a co-worker.

Then tell that... co-worker

to take some ethics classes

because in Timbuktu, here, and everywhere in between,

getting money under the table is called a bribe.

It's illegal, and one could go to prison.

And Beatriz, I think your co-worker's parents

probably paid for their child's education,

which I'd guess took a lot of effort,

and they didn't raise their child like that.

No amount of money can buy dignity, Beatriz,

and whatever financial hardships that family

is going through, they don't matter.

It turned out delicious. You're going to love it.

I hit the jackpot with you, honey.

So the uggo did have a price.

Of course she did, sir.

I was with Massu when she accepted.

Great.

That's just what I needed to watch Armando go down.

I can't wait to see his face

when he finds out his right hand, his brain,

is stabbing him in the back.

That woman is a traitor, a cheat,

a social climber, sir.

That's right.

Who knows how much she's stolen.

That's why there's a God.

Yes, and all this is Armando's fault for trusting in her.

You know what?

I'm certain that without her, the company will be

too much for him.

Exactly.

Sir, have you considered... has it crossed your mind

that I could be a very useful, efficient,

and even key part of your company?

No, Mata.

You're going to be my right-hand man at V&M

when I take the presidency from Armando.

Julia, where's Betty?

She left early this morning.

She said she had something urgent to do at work.

What's Betty told you about her work?

Not much.

I just know that she's dedicated

and that they're happy with her there.

I hope she behaves herself.

,These Manhattan enterprises deal with a lot of money

and I'd hate for our daughter to allow herself

to get blinded by it.

What? Of course not.

Our daughter was raised right by her parents,

who gave her an honest, upright upbringing.

Applying make-up in the office?

Don't tell me your water was shut off

because you couldn't pay for it.

I thought that was included in the maintenance fees.

Karma.

What do you want?

Why are you so bitter?

You should be relaxed after what happened the other night.

Listen, Daniel, what happened the other night

isn't happening again.

And I owe you nothing after I gave you that information,

so leave me alone.

Daniel, what are you doing here?

Why didn't you tell me you were coming?

Did you forget about your sister?

I just came to talk to your future husband,

because I received some very valuable information.

Daniel, stop fighting with Armando.

Come to my office and have a cup of coffee with me instead.

I can't right now. I'm speaking to Patricia.

Don't be mean. I'm your sister,

and it'll just be 10 minutes.

-I'll bring him right back. -See you soon.

-I have to tell you something. -Oh, yeah?

I can't believe this.

No, no, no.

Hey!

Oh, it's you, bud.

You're in the wrong restroom.

Believe it or not, I didn't come to argue

with your future husband, but to do him a favor.

You'd never do Armando a favor.

Unless it benefited you, of course.

Well, you're right about that.

Tell me, does Armando still trust his assistant?

More than anyone in the world.

He trusts her more than he trusts me.

Why?

Because I have some information Armando's going to love.

You'll see.

What are you doing here, Betty?

I have something important to tell you.

Not now. I saw Daniel Valencia's car

and need to find out why he's here.

-But this is very important. -And this is urgent.

I accepted a bribe.

Fernando Massu is going to pay me 10% over the total sale

for having influenced your decision.

It all happened so fast.

He asked to meet at a restaurant, we did,

he made me the offer, and I didn't think it was so bad.

And you were leaning in that direction anyway.

I didn't have to do much.

You manipulated me.

You said it was the best option.

I still think that.

"Fabrics By Me" is the supplier

closest to what you're looking for.

Why did you do it?

Because my father is having problems.

He was just laid off,

and my family's struggling financially.

I'm really sorry, Mr. Armando.

I made a huge mistake.

Here, this is my letter of resignation.

I don't deserve your trust.

Please forgive me. I let you down.

Where are you going, Betty?

I didn't say you could leave.

That woman is making under-the-table deals at V&M.

What?

Yes.

In fact, she accepted a bribe from "Fabrics By Me."

She's taking advantage of being close to Armando

to influence his decisions.

Do you have proof of what you're saying?

Of course.

I sent Mata to investigate,

and he was there when Beatriz called the owner

to accept the offer.

I knew it!

I never liked that woman.

She's dangerous.

That's right.

She can't work at V&M another day.

I'm going to have the pleasure of firing her myself.

Do it, sis.

I don't accept your resignation.

Know why?

Because you've proven to be loyal.

I didn't know about your problems at home.

I'm really sorry.

No, I'm sorry, sir.

I betrayed your trust.

I don't deserve to be here anymore.

It's best if I go.

You're human. We all make mistakes.

You think I've never messed up?

What matters is the final result,

and you rectified your mistake.

Do you know why you did?

Because you're an honest person with integrity

who supports me no matter what.

I swear on all I hold dear that this will never happen again.

I know, but cheer up.

From now on, I'll be dealing with Massu directly, agreed?

-Mm-hm. -And be careful.

Daniel is here, and I'm sure he knows something.

Beatriz, leave this office immediately and wait outside.

What's going on, Marcela?

Daniel and I have to speak to you.

This woman isn't what you think.

I said get out!

No!

Beatriz, you're not going anywhere.

Whatever Daniel or you have to say about Beatriz

will be in her presence, understand?

My dear queen, my shining beacon of the front desk,

may I invite you somewhere special this evening?

That depends.

Check this out.

Ladies night at a Latin bar.

Happy hour till close.

A good time that won't break the bank.

How does that sound?

So may I seduce you? I mean, invite you?

Yeah, sounds good.

Really?

I'm in.

All of us are going to have so much fun!

All of us?

What do you mean "all of us"?

Giovas, you just gave me an amazing idea.

We can go out with Betty tonight

to celebrate her promotion to assistant to the president.

What a great idea!

Why are you so happy?

We're all going dancing tonight at a Latin bar on 12th.

You can come if you like.

I've always wanted to see that place.

Really?

That's nice.

Terrific, we'll put up fliers and invite the whole building.

We should charter a bus to take us.

Maybe we should.

This woman is defrauding you.

She accepted a bribe from Fernando Massu for $5 million.

That's your assistant for you,

showing you what kind of person she is.

Yes, she's always shown me what kind of woman she is.

One of integrity and ethics.

I knew all about the bribe. She told me herself.

-What? -Really?

Was that before or after she accepted it?

Because she met with Fernando. Don't deny it!

I see you're very well-informed,

but how can you accuse her of taking a bribe

when Beatriz hasn't received a dime?

Do you have proof of her receiving anything?

Armando, don't you get that this woman betrayed you?

She's selling herself to the highest bidder.

She has a price.

She doesn't deserve to work here anymore.

I decide that.

I asked Beatriz to keep meeting with Fernando

to see how far all this would go.

-Armando! -Armando nothing!

I'm tired of your brother meddling

in my presidential affairs.

Worry about your businesses, because I'm president of V&M.

And stop messing with Beatriz,

because she hasn't messed with you or anyone else.

That woman is guilty,

and she's going to end up getting the company.

I don't understand Armando's determination

to always defend her.

Do you realize that the enemy is inside the company?

She's manipulating him!

Don't exaggerate.

I'm not!

For God's sake, think about it.

She rejected my job offer,

and then she passed up $5 million?

Doesn't that seem weird to you?

Conversely, Maria Lucia barely comes around,

and my entrance is practically forbidden.

We Valencias are losing power.

No, I'm here, Daniel.

-You? -Yes!

You were promised marriage just to cancel you out.

You have no voice and no vote.

Armando trusts her more than you.

I just hope you open your eyes and wake up

to stop a mere employee from taking

what is rightfully yours.

What happened?

Was Ms. Mustache let go?

What's in your head? Because it's not a brain.

The information you gave me was useless.

You'd better have better information for me next time.

I'm doing my best.

You'll have to do better if you don't want

to be a secretary the rest of your life.

Have fun being mediocre.

Good thing Betty said something before accepting that money.

If not, I would've had to fire her.

And Daniel would be dancing the polka on your desk.

Betty proved her loyalty to you.

She has values, integrity.

But values go up in smoke when you see those dollar signs.

More than loyalty, I think this is love.

Shut up, idiot.

What worries me...

Pay attention!

What worries me is the spy in our midst.

We rid ourselves of Mata, who was Daniel's biggest mole.

But there's somebody else.

Daniel knew she'd met with Massu.

-Patricia. -Patricia.

No, I doubt it.

That's your new mission, soldier.

You mustn't neglect that front on the battlefield.

From now on, you're going to keep a close eye on Patricia.

Body on body.

Body on body if necessary.

What's with the face? What are you looking at, Sandra?

Nothing. Just working.

I know you, and whatever you're working on

has got you making these faces...

I happened to see this one guy's manhood,

and it was ginormous!

If you need anything, ask someone else,

like one of these uggos, because I'm very busy.

Why are you so indifferent with me?

Are you serious, Ricky?

Why don't you run off with one of your teenage girls?

You know, the ones young enough to be your daughters.

I didn't think you'd act so hurt with me.

I'd like to make it up to you.

Let's go out tonight.

Oh Ricky, I would love to go to dinner with you.

But I can't.

I'm going to a cocktail party tonight in Chelsea

with Marcela.

Oh, right, hosted by the fabric designer.

-Mm-hm. -I'm invited, too.

See how fate's bringing us together?

Fernando Massu.

Hello, Ricardo.

I've got a meeting with Mr. Mendoza.

Oh, right. I'll tell him you're here.

Thank you.

Stop treating me like a fool, Massu.

I know you tried to bribe my employee.

No, it wasn't a bribe. It was a commission.

Commission, bribe, blackmail, call it what you like,

but don't do that to any of my employees ever again.

That's over.

What are you going to do? Renege on the deal?

No, we're already working on the collection,

so even if I wanted to, I have no choice.

I apologize, Armando.

Your apologies mean nothing to me.

You know what would mean something to me?

That "discount" you offered my assistant

in the form of a cashier's check made out to V&M.

Did Massu pay the commission?

The discount.

The company isn't doing anything illegal.

I never would've guessed.

You have to watch out for Daniel.

He won't squander any opportunity

to sabotage your presidency.

Anyone would think he really did care about the company.

All Daniel cares about is taking over V&M,

bankrupting it, and selling it to the highest bidder.

Yes, but if things keep going in your favor,

it won't be easy for him.

If the new collection is a success,

V&M will be insured for generations to come.

You won't have to worry about anything.

It will be.

I'm putting all my eggs in that basket,

but after what happened with Daniel,

we have to be one step ahead.

What do you mean?

Remember our discussion in the Hamptons with my father

six years ago when we almost went bankrupt?

We're on the cusp of losing the company.

Over half our capital has to go to just the interest alone

on what we owe.

At this rate, the banks will be coming for us.

It's because of this delicate situation

that Armando and I have been analyzing and...

You tell him.

Why don't we create a parallel company

to take on V&M's debt?

If we were to declare bankruptcy,

we'd be absorbed by that company

instead of taken over by a bank.

That's illegal, son.

No, it isn't.

The company would be legally set up.

See it as a fiscal ploy to prevent us from losing everything.

I'd rather lose it all than be a part of something shady.

It's perfectly legal.

Son, that isn't us.

We've always been totally aboveboard

and certainly have never formed parallel companies.

I'm going to do whatever it takes to save this company.

Don't tell me you're really considering

creating a shell company.

No. Parallel.

I think so.

It's time to do it in case we experience a crisis.

I never thought it was a bad idea,

but I doubt your father will go along.

I don't plan on telling him.

Nobody can know, not even Marcela.

It'll be our little secret.

He was so happy!

I can picture a smile from ear to ear.

Yeah.

He looked at me like he was so grateful.

With those beautiful eyes.

Nico, I'd do anything for Armando.

I'd do anything for you, too, darling.

What?

What?

Are you listening to me?

Every word.

And we'll kill two birds with one stone.

We celebrate Betty's promotion

and find ourselves some studs.

Aura Maria, you've got a one-track mind.

We should go out to dinner instead.

No.

I don't have money to spend on that.

You all go.

Who needs money for what I've got planned?

Well, if it's like that, I'm in.

Me, too.

Yup.

Not you?

Why not?

Come on, don't be sad.

Let's go.

Don't do it for us. Do it for Betty.

I don't feel like it.

I'll go...

if Sofia goes.

Say yes.

Come on.

Just for a little bit.

Think quick.

Can you believe that Beatriz didn't take the bribe

and went and told Armando?

What?

But she was so sure of herself walking into that restaurant.

What restaurant? What are you talking about?

Uh... the restaurant that her squad set up.

It's awful.

They set it up in V&M, and it couldn't be trashier.

Meanwhile, that grotesque thinks she runs the company.

It appears she refused to betray Armando

for $5 million.

Five million what?

Dollars. I know.

No, no, no.

You're going to get wrinkles, Patricia.

Calm down.

What I wouldn't do for $1 million.

The first thing I'd get is Botox.

Yes, turns out she's honest and proper.

Armando's going to build her a shrine any day now, you'll see.

No, no.

I know she's hiding something.

There has to be something else.

What do you mean?

The only reason Ugly Betty is that loyal to Armando

is because...

she's in love with him!

Oh, Patricia.

I'm terrible.

Where do you think you're going, young lady?

Home.

Home? No, dear.

You're not getting home till midnight,

because we're going partying to celebrate your promotion.

-Partying? -Yes!

But I can't dance.

Me neither, but we'll do our best.

We can teach you.

Well, I rarely go out.

I don't like to scare people. Ha!

Don't be silly, Betty. You're coming with us.

We're all ready.

-OK. -Let's go.

How's it going, Wilson?

What's up, Sandy Breakbones?

They're not supposed to know. It's a secret.

OK.

Hey, we're going dancing tonight.

Would you... like to go?

Dancing?

Count on it, bud.

Don Omar can't hold a candle to me.

Go, I'll catch up to you.

Go.

I'm going to call my dad to let him know I'll be home late.

But I promise I'm going. See you soon.

-Don't be too long. -I won't.

Rincon residence.

Hi, Daddy. How are you?

Fine, sweetie. How are you?

Are you on your way home?

No, and that's why I called.

My friends from work invited me out.

That's great.

You could use a distraction.

If you give me the address, I can pick you up.

No, Dad, you don't need to.

They'll take me.

I won't be able to sleep till you get home anyway.

OK, Dad. I won't come home too late.

Betty!

-I have to go. Bye. -We're waiting for you.

Hey, dude. How's it going?

-Can we get a table? -Sure.

One near the dance floor?

Come.

I love it, Giovas. We're near the stage.

We all fit.

Good, right?

It's our first time going out together.

Isn't that cool, Wilson?

The first of many, buddy!

The important thing is having fun, right?

Yeah.

Hey, who's paying for all this?

What do you mean?

We have to behave like what we are: gentlemen.

Don't worry about it.

The owner is a friend of mine, so let's get down to business.

What are we having tonight, ladies?

Wine, cocktails? What?

Come on, Giovas!

We're take-charge kind of women.

So we'll have a bottle of tequila with lime and salt!

Tonight we're getting drunk on tequila!

Remember, I don't drink.

No, Betty.

We're celebrating you.

You have to do one shot.

This was a great idea.

I need to get that jerk Efrain out of my head.

Hey, your husband wasn't upset?

Not at all.

You know my butterball's a sweetheart.

He said he'd pick me up later.

That's so nice.

Pass it down.

All right, let's toast.

To Betty's promotion.

Raise it up,

put it down,

to the center,

gulp it down!

Lime, lime, lime!

Another one!

No, don't pressure her. She's not used to it.

Then she should start getting used to it.

Go on, sweetie.

One, two, three!

I'll take this.

Check it out, buddy. Twelve o'clock.

Blonde and in a miniskirt, just how I like them.

What do you say?

What's your problem?

You should've told me you didn't like her.

I don't dance, ladies.

I've got two left feet and a tin ear.

What you need is another shot of tequila

to give you that liquid courage.

Unplug your mind, relax, and go with the flow.

No, Betty.

You've got no rhythm.

Check this out.

Have another shot of tequila.

-Yeah? -Yes.

You want to dance?

No.

All right, fine.

You have to watch where you're going, lovebug.

I can't see.

Let's dance.

Isn't that Efrain?

What's the matter?

I can't dance in these pants you bought me.

I'm sweating so badly they're stuck to my thighs,

and I can't feel my calves.

What are you doing?

My hair dye's running, isn't it?

-No. -I told you not to dye my hair.

My sweat's black, isn't it?

No, I swear it's not.

Be grateful that I dyed your gray hair.

You looked like my grandma.

Efrain, Efrain!

Give me another kiss.

Careful with my back.

Efrain!

Sofia!

What are you doing here?

I forbid you from hurting Jennifer.

Stay back.

I can't believe you.

What the hell are you dressed up as?

Don't you get tired of acting like a fool?

It's not Halloween, dummy!

Laugh it up!

In fact, go home and take care of the kids.

Forget it!

Know what? I was here first.

If anyone should go, it's you two.

You know, lovebug, this place is a little crowded.

Let's go someplace else.

We're not going anywhere.

You know what?

This is a free country, and as a citizen,

I can go wherever I want.

Therefore, we are not leaving.

No?

Let's go, Sofia.

Let's go.

Have you looked in a mirror?

You think you look young?

You look pathetic in that get-up,

and the less said about your hair, the better.

Know what you are?

A cradle-robbing old man.

Don't listen to her, darling.

She's just speaking out of jealousy.

You know what?

My lovebug dresses like that because I make him feel young.

Not like you. You're bitter and ugly.

And old.

You won't find any loose skin on me.

You will after I get through with you!

I'm going to tear out your extensions

and puncture your implants!

Let go of me!

Let go!

Enough!

That's enough, Sofia.

Stop stooping to that tramp's level.

You want her to report you to the police again?

You want to go to jail again

and have her end up as your kids' mother?

-Is that what you want? -No.

Then get a hold of yourself, and let's go!

What Ines said!

The three of us are getting out of here.

No, no, no, we're staying here

so we can keep dancing and drinking.

We're staying because we deserve it,

and we have the right.

We're all going to be calm.

I'll control myself.

I'll behave myself and have fun!

Come on! Please!

Break her wrist, sneeze on her,

do something to break her heart!

Calm down.

Calm down, and let's dance.

Come on, Sandy. You got this.

There we go!

You should ask her to dance.

You think?

I don't think she'll say no.

And you won't mind?

Not at all!

It's not my first time getting kicked to the curb.

I've been through it all.

Thanks very much, Sandra.

Me and my big mouth.

A tequila. Make it a double.

The same for me.

I really don't understand, Giovas.

Why do they love to make us suffer?

What are you talking about?

Isn't it the opposite?

It's you women who love to treat us like old rags.

Don't try to turn this around.

Accept it like a man.

Well that's just great.

So now men are to blame for everything.

Cheers to that!

Cheers to us and not to you!

Mr. Armando.