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Go on, tell me. Is it?

It's a little early to get hopes up.

Would you be willing to testify judicially?

My deposition would harm my son. He got the gun.

On the other hand,

could this deposition help solve a homicide?

Yes. That's it. That's exactly it.

Okay then.

I accept testifying to say

that I personally gave the gun to Ms. Hilda.

Yes. Angel's grandmother. And say who...

My son. I already told you. I'll give you the address.

It'll be good for him to have a few problems.

He's been getting into trouble lately.

For me, that's enough. Thank you, Mr. Marques.

See you, Marques.

My father did wrong in telling you about me.

He wants revenge because we put him in that home.

-He's the devil. -Enough.

Stop badmouthing my grandfather.

You took his apartment and dumped him in that home.

Take it easy.

According to your father,

you took a gun the police had and gave it to him,

so that he would give it to the widow of a captain.

-Can you confirm that? -I won't confirm anything.

Now, please, get out of my apartment.

Let's go, Cristiano.

-Please. -I'm sorry, ma'am.

Please.

-Relax. We'll get him. -That guy will be trouble.

Hey! Guys.

I'm glad you're still here.

You have something to say?

It's all true.

My father got the gun from the police

because he wanted to please my grandfather.

I knew it.

Do you think I could get him to testify?

Put him on the stand. Press him.

-Oh, no... -I know.

If it were up to me, I'd stay all day and night.

Me too. I could stay every afternoon, every night,

every day with you.

But my husband is waiting for me for dinner.

When do we get together again?

Well, the show's tomorrow, right?

And after the show?

I think it'd be difficult. My husband will be there.

-Okay. -Silly boy.

I'm going to miss you, you know?

My sweetie. Me too.

So much. So much.

So much. So much.

So much, so much, so much, so much.

You!

And there, alligator.

-That was so good! -Good evening.

Good evening.

Your father just told such a funny joke!

You have to tell them. I can't tell it like you.

Betty, what's going on? You never laugh at my jokes.

This one was really good, honey.

-It wasn't that good. -Yes, it was, Irina.

You're so cheerful, Betty.

Betty, it's been a long time since I've seen you so happy.

What happened, Betty, for you to be so happy?

Anything new?

Guys, it's the show.

Honey, the collection is just wonderful.

Our show is going to be beautiful, a hit,

you have no idea.

We need to make a toast.

Jorge, bring them wine, please. We need a toast.

I'm really very happy. The show will be... something.

-A toast to the show. -Yes.

-And the stock market. -Yes, honey!

-Cheers. -Cheers.

Dad.

Giotto.

Are you okay, son?

I just wanted to spend some time with you.

We don't have much father-and-son time.

Yeah. Sometimes I think I'm not a good father.

Come on. You're wonderful.

Your mother is never around. She's always in Ibiza.

You're lucky you found Betty, right?

Yeah. I'm lucky.

Are you happy with her?

You're still wondering?

Yes, we're very happy together.

Why are you giving me the third degree?

No reason. It's just...

I see you two doing so well, I'm happy...

you're happy.

-Hey, Tânia, what's up? -Good evening.

Two VIPs.

I'm sorry, but management ended VIP passes.

Come on. I'm here every night. I don't understand.

-I'm sorry. -This is ridiculous.

-Fine, I'll pay. -No, I'll pay.

I'll pay for us. Come on.

I don't get it.

Gi, he just got here.

Do you think he has anything to sell?

Benji? I'm sure he has it all.

-Is he alone? -With your brother.

Gi, I know you won't buy drugs. I don't know what you want.

I'm just being nice and doing what you asked.

Now, please, don't involve me in this.

Don't worry. Thanks, hon.

Hey, my man, one more, please.

-No, we've been here too long. -What's the rush, man?

I know. You're meeting the girl.

Stop that.

-Hey. -Babe.

Benji and Bruno are at the club. They have stuff.

Do you have a photo of Benji?

I'll send you one of him and Bruno.

I'll help you out. Bye.

Eurípedes, I need your help now.

Go to Radar and grab this guy here.

This one, not the other one, okay?

-What's the deal? -Drugs.

Take him with you and put him in jail.

I'll send you his photo.

-No, man... Come on... -We each do our work.

You're becoming spoiled.

Hey, baby girl, it's time, right?

-I'm great, Ariel. -Baby, let's go home.

The show is tomorrow.

Let me be, Ariel.

-Hey. -Hey, Ariel, all good?

All good.

-It's pretty weak tonight. -Yeah.

The agency's show is tomorrow.

The pretty boys and girls went home early to rest.

Got it. Isn't Laila in the show?

Yes, she is. She's just having some fun.

Right.

Got some?

I know your deal. It's 100 reais.

-Alright. -See you.

You do it exactly like this. You'll get the hang of it.

-Hey. -What's up? All good?

-Do you have party favors? -For sure. What do you want?

An upper. Some molly maybe.

I'll give you a discount. Things are slow tonight.

Dude, you're under arrest. Come on. Bring him.

-Got you red-handed. -Come on...

-Let's go. -You're messing with me.

Come on, man, don't mess with me.

-Shut up, man. -No... Bruno!

Bruno! Fuck... Bruno!

-Hey, what the fuck? -Take it easy, take it easy!

-Let him go! -What's going on?

-Let's talk. -They got me, man.

-You can't do this right now. -No deal. He's going to jail.

-No, no, not jail. Wait, wait. -Ariel!

And you shut up if you don't want to join him.

And it won't be as a defendant. Let's go!

-What the fuck? -Fucking stay there!

You won't do anything?

Come on. Not like that. Go. Beat it.

That's all I needed.

I don't know how this happened.

They came in plain clothes. Certainly he was being watched.

We need to find another dealer.

Without fuel, the place doesn't boom.

There're plenty of those. I'll fix that with a phone call.

You look serious.

We won't get screwed, right?

Benji is always here and he doesn't pay to enter.

Ariel, I don't know what it was, maybe a 6th sense,

but I felt I shouldn't give Benji a VIP pass tonight.

When he got here, he had such a negative vibe.

-I charged him. -That's great.

Now we can say he's just another patron.

It's weird, but it's good.

Hold on.

Bruno is Benji's pickup?

Bruno was desperate.

Bruno, Giovanna... Giovanna was here earlier today.

Yes, Giovanna was here.

What's that got to do with anything?

I'm sure Gi has something to do with this arrest.

I don't know the reason.

But if she's messing with my club, she'll see.

You took a long time.

I was at the gym. I want to be perfect for the show.

You look gorgeous.

Joseph, I got a sweet swap on a Japanese place.

They asked me to take models to use in promoting posts.

-I'm down. -Yay!

So we'll get Japanese food free of charge.

Hold on, baby, come on. People will talk.

-So what, girl? -Don't call me girl.

The other models.

Didn't you say you invited other models?

-I only told Tadeu. -What if Tadeu shows up?

-What about it? -He'll know about us.

Joseph, we can say we're friends.

-People talk, Visky. -So? Let them talk.

Come here.

Come here, baby.

I'm tired. I'm really tired. The show is tomorrow.

Can we order a pizza?

Let's order a pizza.

Hey. Visky.

Visky.

-Let's go home, baby. -Baby! What?

-The show is tomorrow. -The show will be wonderful.

-What, Ariel? -Come with me now.

-No, Ariel, stop. -Come on.

Not yet, Ariel. I still have energy.

Mark, you killed it. I'll be back.

-Beto, take over for me. -Bye, Beto.

-I'll be back! -Yeah, right.

Ariel, let me be.

I don't want to sleep, Ariel.

Laila, you have the show tomorrow, honey.

No, baby, I'm not sleepy.

Let me be.

I'm the last person to tell you to take a pill,

but I think you should take one to sleep.

-I'm all fired up, Ariel. -Yeah?

But you need to sleep.

Take your pill, okay?

So you can get some rest for tomorrow.

-Where's the pill? -Get it, Ariel. It's there.

It's in the bathroom, in the toilet bag.

-It's this one, right? -Yes, give it to me.

What is it?

-Give me more. -Two pills?

-I'm too electric. -Laila, this is strong stuff.

-Just tonight. -Here.

-Give it, give it. -Just one. Don't grab two.

Mom, Mom, I need help. Benji was arrested.

I need money for his lawyer. It was a false accusation.

-Drug trafficking. -Right.

Giovanna told us your boyfriend is a dealer.

-Giovanna wants to harm me. -Come on, Bruno.

Benji was framed. It had to be Giovanna.

Of course not, son. Giovanna doesn't want trouble.

-Right, right. -Son...

I don't want you to see Benji anymore.

He gives you drugs. He gets you hooked.

What are you saying? Are you crazy?

-Keep it down. -That's bullshit!

No one needs to get me hooked. I use it because I like it!

I do it for me, okay? It's not anyone's business!

What do you mean?

It's my business. I'm your mother!

I'm your mother!

I'm tired of all this.

You fight Giovanna because of the inheritance,

and now this guy is in jail.

Son, this isn't the life I dreamed for you.

Yeah? What do you think?

-You're the mother I dreamed of? -Respect your mother.

When I wasn't born yet. Huh?

A mother that got her hair done instead of coming to my school.

-Respect your mother, Bruno. -You never cared about me.

-That's a lie! -You never looked at me.

-You're lying! -You're a bitch!

You're a bitch!

You don't know what you're saying!

You'll respect your mother

or I'll beat the shit out of you!

You understand what I'm saying?

Respect your mother!

Get off.

Mothers should be saints.

You're a coward.

Aren't mothers humans, Bruno?

Mothers can't have sex?

Mothers can't have orgasms?

Huh?

I'm leaving.

I'm...

I'll go to Benji's place and I'll stay there.

Promise you won't do anything crazy, son.

If you do, she won't pay for your lawyer.

Listen, I'll mind my own business.

But tomorrow, I'll talk seriously with Giovanna.

-You can talk here with me. -Okay.

You need to get along. You're siblings.

See you, okay?

Do your kids only screw up?

Sometimes I ask myself what I did wrong.

What did I do that was so wrong?

Just don't go wrong with our son, okay?

-No. -Please.

It'll be different with him.

It has to be.

We learn from life.

-Let me serve you some caviar. -I like this celebration.

-Yeah? -Yeah.

Is your body part of the festivity package?

-My body. -Is it?

Always.

-My day today was wonderful. -Was it?

Angel's investigation is moving.

We can prove she had access to the gun.

Yeah? That's what I like. You're digging Angel's grave.

Is all this hate?

Angel played me.

No one does that. I'll get back at her.

I also want to celebrate Benji's arrest.

Without him, I can control my brother,

and he won't touch the company anymore.

Baby, I need the contact list of the models in the show.

-Can you get it? -I don't have access.

It's either with Visky or Blanche.

It's useless to ask Blanche.

I'll get it myself.

The agency's website is wonderful.

The posts are great.

But yesterday, all of a sudden, my computer froze.

It's usually the program. I'll use remote access.

What does that mean?

I log into your computer from my office and I fix it.

-Are you a hacker? -I can be.

Give me your password. It's easier.

Okay. As long as you fix it. Then I'll change the password.

I don't mean to scare you, Blanche,

but people can hack into turned-off phones.

I'm horrified.

Someone could see my nudes.

Bibelot, you don't need hackers for that.

-You're all over the place. -My empress muse.

Speaking of internet, we have a problem.

Most of the casting didn't agree to have personal accounts.

-Why didn't they? -No money.

But I was thinking.

The agency could support a select few

with a special price.

-I have to pay for them? -No, queen.

When they sell the posts, you'll get yours.

It's an investment.

I like that.

You give me a good price, Herbert.

-Yes, Herbert. -I'll design the page.

Great. Now I have to go.

The models are coming for the show.

I'm so efficient.

And modest, bibelot.

Very modest.

Thanks, Visky. My package got a boost.

If you need me, even a favor, just tell me.

Thanks. It's always good to be close to an internet wiz.

Let me look at you.

You all look so gorgeous.

Today everyone will slay it.

They're not dressed yet.

-Good afternoon. -Giulia!

-Baby, I'm here. -You came!

-Of course I did. -I'm so glad.

-How are you? -Giotto, how are you?

-Hey. -I'm glad you came too.

Visky, I'm leaving to talk to Lorenzo.

-Blanche. -You're here!

-Hi, honey, how are you? -I'm fine.

It'll be the first show of many.

I'm taking Giulia and whoever else you want.

Great, wonderful. Thanks.

Is everyone here? We need to do hair and makeup.

I know. Laila isn't here yet.

This Laila...

Laila. Laila.

Wake up, baby. Your show.

Hey, your show. Wake up.

You took two pills. My mistake for letting you.

Come with me. Let's take a shower.

Come on, baby.

Laila. Wake up.

The show, baby.

-Wake up, Laila. -Ariel...

Visky, it's Ariel. Laila is in the shower.

In the shower? But she's very late.

Tell me where you are and I'll take her.

I'll send you the location, but Laila can't be late.

-We already cut her some slack. -It was my fault, Visky.

-I made her late. -You did very wrong, Ariel.

You know how the fashion world is.

You can't get in the way of Laila's career.

Help me out, Visky. Please, help me out.

It was Visky complaining you're late.

Yeah. I gave an excuse.

-Fine. -But we need to hurry.

-Stop. Leave me alone. -I'm taking you.

You won't miss the show.

Honey...

You need to liven up.

You can't even stand.

-Ariel, give me a pill. -What pill?

The one I take in the morning. It lifts me up. It's here.

Stop that. You took pills to sleep and now...

-Ariel, just get it. -Fine.

Just today, for the show. Give me two.

No, not two! Stop that. You're overdoing it.

Don't yell at me, Ariel. It's just for the show, okay?

I need it.

I need it, Ariel, okay?

-Betty, I'm ready. -I'm almost ready, honey.

How is my hair? It looks awful.

It looks beautiful.

You don't need to dress up. You're always beautiful.

I dress up for you, honey.

-Betty. -Irina, we're late for the show.

I'm going with you to the show.

-Dressed like that? -Like what?

Wearing that.

Listen, Irina is coming with us to the show, okay?

My daughter wants to know about the fashion world.

If she wants to know about the fashion world,

she needs to dress better.

This is just too square.

Irina, come on, you're young, you need to be hipper.

-What do you have against me? -Nothing. It's all constructive.

-It doesn't seem like it. -Oh God, fine. Let's go.

Just wear that. There's nothing I can do.

Let's go.

Come on, sweetie. Let's go.

-Here's your coffee. -Thanks, Visky.

So you want the models' contacts.

These contacts are the agency's treasure.

I want to make a suggestion to my father.

Maybe give each model a gift, like a bottle of wine.

I love wine.

You do?

I can give you one too, if you want.

I shouldn't.

But you're such a nice person.

Give me your email. I'll send you the contacts.

Great. Here, take a photo.

Right away.

Hey.

-Is everything okay? -Great. I'm great.

-I'm glad. -Visky, can I take my car?

If you want to spend on gas,

I'll get them to allow you a parking space.

Thanks.

Can we talk?

I don't know if I have time. I need to do my hair and...

I know your hair is more important than...

I don't even know what I am to you.

-I can't talk now, Cristiano. -Yeah, okay.

Can we have dinner after the show?

We'll talk about that later. I can't think right now.

What's up?

Did you notice I left early?

You didn't leave the key.

I have a surprise for you.

The key to my place.

Okay.

I'll put it away discreetly.

Hurry up. Everyone's leaving.

Easy, Lourdeca. I have a juicy one for you.

Tell me, tell me, tell me.

Visky and Joseph are a thing now.

No way.

He gave him the key to his apartment.

I'm in shock.

Joseph, what a waste...

Don't tell anyone. I don't want to be a gossiper.

Never.

Hush, hush.

Finally, you decided to show up.

I was about to leave, Bruno.

I tried to visit Benji, but I need a lawyer for that.

A lot of red tape.

So, Mom?

Son, I thought about it. I'm even sorry for this boy.

But I won't give you money to release a dealer.

I think it's reasonable, Bruno.

As an addict, you shouldn't live with a dealer.

Mom, please.

I'm broken by this.

And I'm not stupid, Giovanna.

I know you don't like Benji.

You wanted me to give that drug dealer

a director position in the company.

I'm sure you're involved in Benji's arrest.

Of course I am.

You did that, Giovanna?

-I did something good for him. -Good for me?

You didn't do this for me. You wanted Benji out of the way.

This junkie asked me for BRL 50 million

to stop fighting me over the inheritance

and leave me as president. Is that okay?

Son, even if Giovanna wanted to, she couldn't give you the money.

While your father isn't officially dead

and the state inventory concluded,

she can't take out that amount.

Benji convinced him to extort me.

Dealers like easy money.

-You wanted to please your man. -Don't talk like that.

I won't allow you to talk to him like that.

Son.

Tell me.

Do you really like this Benji guy?

Okay, I'll pay for his lawyer.

But he has to quit drugs.

This is a joke, right? He'll never quit.

And his arrest was Giovanna's doing.

What a family...

-We'll fix this later, okay? -Okay.

See, Gi? Mom will help me.

Look at me.

I did this so you'd understand that, when I want something,

I get it.

If he gets out and you keep fighting me over the presidency,

I'll put the dealer back in jail again and again.

Is that okay for you?

Wait, wait.

You look wonderful.

I love you.

Angel...

What about your hair?

Betty thinks it's better to leave it loose.

To match the look better. You don't like it?

-I do. You're gorgeous. -It's gorgeous.

Bye, I love you.

Go all out in that mystery. You nailed it, babe.

Stop, stop, stop. Cristiano, your feet.

-Did you do your cuticles? -I don't do cuticles, Visky.

You're wearing flip-flops. What a tragedy!

It's not flip-flops. He's wearing boots. Don't worry.

I'm sorry, girl. I felt a little anxious.

I want everything to be perfect, Betty.

How are you, Joseph?

Don't give me that face. I'm sure you're doing well.

Blanche, I'm minding my business. Let me be.

-Hi. -Hi. Are you a new model?

-Yes. It's my first time. -Yeah? That's cool.

Did you audition for that?

Irina, leave the man alone. He needs to focus for the show.

-I'm sorry. What's your name? -Matheus.

-Nice. -Thanks.

-I mean your name. -Irina, come.

Let me show you something.

Laila, Ariel, I thought you weren't coming.

-I need my look, right? -Listen, you...

I was almost changing the order. You need makeup, hair...

Sit here, honey.

Babe, listen, go as fast as you can.

Go, go.

-You're here. I'm glad. -Hi, Blanche.

-Darling. -How are you? I'm sorry.

It's okay.

Thanks, baby.

-Everything okay, Ariel? -Yeah.

She was late because of me.

She got here in time. No problem.

You're different with me.

No, it was just a few days. My son...

Stop that. Stop with that son thing.

You used to have time for me, but now...

I want to be closer to you, Angel.

-Closer? -Yeah.

Closer.

Promise you'll go out with me after the show,

even if it's just to eat something.

-The show is starting. -Promise me.

We have so much to talk about.

We still have time to make it right.

Let's focus on the show.

We'll talk later.

-Hi, Mom. -Hi, honey. I'm so late.

Help me and clean this kitchen, please.

Close the closet.

-Anything else, Mom? -No.

Are you in a hurry?

I'm going to my room.

You want to see the show on your phone.

You're addicted to your phone, Lara.

-It's bad for your eyes. -Nicolau, let me go.

You're so beautiful, girl. So beautiful.

You're so beautiful you could be a model, you know?

Nicolau, let me go. Let me go.

Your mother told me about it.

Isn't that what you want?

-Help! -A modeling career. Shut up.

If you want, I can give you money.

Come back here.

-Let me go! -Shut up.

No! Let me go!

Shut up!

No! No!

No! No! No!

Help!

We're alone now. Don't fight it.

Don't you dare, did you hear me?

Let me go!

Leave me alone!

No...

No! No!

-Com here. -No!

-How can I resist you? -No!

No!

Your mother is old, but you...

-Help! -You're a saint, Lara.

You're a saint.

No!

Let me go! No!

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