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Memo! Memo! Memo!
NO ONE WILL MISS US
Breakfast is ready!
This is for you.
Yuck! No thanks.
Yeah...
Oatmeal again...
Thanks.
Alex, I've been crunching some numbers and...
I think it's fair to pay you for working at the store.
-You deserve it. -Dad, no...
I've been thinking and...
I'm not doing so great in school.
So I think it's better to stop going to the video store.
Come on, son! Are you quitting too?
What do you mean?
Yes, Rafa threw in the towel.
He gave me the same reason. School.
Since when are kids worried about school?
I'm not worried at all, Dad.
That's my girl!
If these were typed on a computer, it's normal for them to look similar.
Yeah, but the entire class handed them in this way.
Besides, the wording is very similar. Look at this.
It's Marรญa Fernanda's.
It doesn't feel as if it's written by her.
Ilsita, are they wrong?
It's Ilse. And no, that's not the issue.
So, what's all this about?
That the same student wrote all of these. I'm positive.
You can't prove that.
I don't think every one of my students has a computer at home.
If we find who has one, we can find the culprit.
You know what?
I find this theory really interesting.
I suggest we start working on it.
-Seriously? -Yes.
Let's meet after class, out of school, to avoid suspicion.
We can grab a coffee and see how we can handle it.
Because we don't want to affect our students' grades.
Sure. On second thought...
-I think you're right. -Are you sure?
-I know a great coffee shop. -Yes, look...
If I find out something, I'll reach out.
Anything you need, Ilsita.
I don't get the joke.
I don't think you understand how things work around here.
You know what? Come here. I'll show you something.
Come in.
What's this?
Welcome to the real teachers' lounge.
This is where we talk trash about the principal, the students,
and the parents who always complain.
It's mostly 99% about the principal.
Want some?
To catch the vibe before class.
Why didn't I know about this place?
Newcomers are by invitation only, Ilsita.
And it seems you're not very likeable.
You're like a subtle pain in the neck.
Do you know where you'll end up?
On the "wailing wall."
Look, Miss Dulce used to say that the grading system
was too humiliating for the students.
That we should stop grading altogether,
to make everyone pass, and evaluate students based on their progress.
Mr. Batis
tried to make a PE program that was actually worthwhile,
not just running around the field, playing tag or any of that crap.
-What happened? -Nothing.
Exactly, nothing!
All those IDs belong to those teachers who tried to change things.
And they ended up leaving.
If you keep doing what you're doing now,
go ahead and pin your ID.
Miss, are you all right?
Yes. Shall we take attendance?
Teacher...
When are you returning our papers?
Be patient, guys, I'm still grading them.
รlvarez.
It's weird that she hasn't returned the papers.
What's weird about it? She's probably just lazy.
No. Miss Ilse is the fastest.
She always grades overnight.
The lazy Salatiel takes a whole week.
You think she suspects?
No...
I don't know. I hope not.
Tenoch, don't be paranoid!
Since you don't have a scholarship...
Go on, enjoy your privileged and carefree lives.
-What are you thinking? -What?
Nothing. There's an issue at the video store.
-Can I help? -No, it's nothing.
My dad will fix it.
Hello!
-I wanted to invite you... -How did you find us?
Everyone knows you hang out here.
-Where are you inviting us? -To my party!
-It's on Friday. -Tomorrow?
Sorry I didn't tell you before.
Pau said, "Don't invite them, they're not your friends."
But thanks to you I have this party.
They're letting me have it because of my As.
They even allowed me to have some beer.
-Really? -Yes!
You're coming, right?
-Thanks for the invite, but... -We need to think about it.
Well, think it over.
Bye.
Bye.
I'm sure it's a trap.
They do something like in that movie.
The one with the girl covered in pig's blood.
-Carrie. -Carrie!
-They will "Carrie" us. -Don't be stupid!
-No one ever invites us. -And for the better.
Our survival here depends on being cautious.
On avoiding situations where they can beat us up.
A party full of drunk snobs
is the perfect place to get our butts kicked.
Think about Memo. And me!
I say we vote. Marifer?
It would be nice to go out together, right?
What do you think, Alex?
I'm not up for parties.
Is it about the video store? What happened?
Rafa is leaving and we don't have anyone.
You can hire someone else, right?
Yeah, but Rafa...
Rafa was great.
Okay, it's a tie. Memo, you decide.
I've only been to one party in my life and it was pretty horrible.
That settles it.
It's a no, right?
No, I really don't.
All right, we're not going.
That's what we agreed on.
I want to make sure, I'm paying for it.
-You're not paying. -I mean, with my silence.
Look, it'd be easier to just tell your nerdy friends.
They wouldn't get it.
Besides, they all hate Diego. Alex, Tenoch, Marifer...
-Even Memo. -Who's Memo?
He hangs out with us.
I'd rather tell them once we're actually dating.
-What? -Don't get me wrong,
but this is not a soap opera.
The Diegos date the Marianas...
And the nerds hang out with the nerds.
But you can date Tenoch if you want.
Yuck!
1 - Who do you like? Francisco
I like Joshua P. Friends 4ever P.I.N.
I love you Johan
The party will be awesome!
People from other schools are coming.
My mom won't let me go. She's super strict.
Well, just sneak out, dude.
If you don't go, you'll be a nobody.
Memo...
I think you do want to go to the party.
I've been thinking about it and...
I want to go to the party.
-Really? -Yes.
It's just that I need to live the full teenage experience.
And going to the party is vital for that.
I guess.
Yes! Of course!
Besides, we all have to go. For Memo.
Okay, whatever you say.
You go, 'cause there are no buses at night anymore.
No. Pascual can give us a ride to and from the party.
So there's no problem.
It's all settled.
Yeah.
What are you doing this weekend?
It's Mariana's birthday.
She's having a party.
It will probably be boring.
What about you?
Nothing. I guess...
I'd rather do nothing with you.
Well, we can do nothing together.
I'd love for you to be there.
It would be much more fun.
Maybe you'll enjoy it. You never know.
-What's up? -What's up?
Listen...
My dad told me...
you're quitting.
If it's your school, I'll cover for you. We'll figure it out.
It's not about school,
I just said it as an excuse.
Your dad asked me to stay, he insisted.
Then...
why are you leaving?
I don't want any trouble.
What kind of trouble?
We almost kissed the other day, couldn't you tell?
Look, I'm into guys, and I'm not ashamed to admit it.
No...
I didn't know.
I thought you knew.
I also thought you liked me.
I must have misunderstood things.
If you have to go, go. I can handle this.
Memo, I'm gonna tell you my secret for picking up girls.
You wait for a romantic song.
I don't think they'll play that.
They always play these songs at parties.
Once it starts,
you look for the girl you like.
Stare into her eyes until she smiles at you.
Then you stand up and say, "Hey, wanna dance?"
And if she says no?
You thank her and move on to the next one.
Keep it up until you score.
Pau's going, and I want to look better than her.
Good. My mom says there's no better feeling than
looking better than your enemy.
She's not my enemy.
Mom says all of your boyfriends' exes are your enemies.
Are you sure you know how to do it?
Yeah, relax.
-We shouldn't come. -Well...
Go over there, Tenoch.
We won't fit in the car.
-Hello! -Good evening, girls.
Hi.
You look very pretty.
What's that smell?
Alex used all the cologne available.
-Let's open the windows. -No! We might mess up our hair.
Pascual, let's get to the party.
Let's do it.
But let me put some music to set the mood.
Guys, it's 8:10 and you were expected at 8:00.
You're already late. Go on.
Nobody's here yet.
People won't show up until 9:00.
We live in an unpunctual society.
So can we come back later?
No, my soap opera starts at 9:00.
It's really boring, but this soap opera is sacred.
Go on. I'll come get you later.
-Good night! -Oh...
You're the first ones here.
Come in.
Mariana will be down now.
It's good that you came, Alex!
You've been so absent.
Pau will be so happy to see you.
She really misses you.
Don't tell her that I said that,
but she constantly tells Mariana.
Mariana! Come down, sweetie!
What's that?
-My Physics notes. -You're kidding.
You wanted me here. So I'll make good use of my time.
Tenoch, we can't take you anywhere.
If anyone wants them, just tell me.
Do you wanna dance?
I know it's not your thing, but just to do something.
Later.
Was Rafa's issue solved?
No, he's leaving.
Marifer, let's go for a drink!
Watch your fingers!
Shut up, I'm great at cutting oranges.
-You cut it all crooked. -Dani! How are you guys?
Are you having fun?
Do you want a drink?
Yes.
You guys look fabulous!
I love your hair. How did you do it?
No, we just dry it out, right?
Yeah.
-Hey, Dani looks stunning, right? -Pounds of beauty in each leg!
What's up with you idiots?
Sorry for being late.
Say something to your friends, they're being mean.
What did they do?
Nothing...
I just told the chubby one she looked pretty.
Let's get out of here.
No, wait, your drinks!
Are all parties like this?
Yeah, I guess so.
Better than my birthday.
-I shouldn't have come. -Why?
I just wanted to stay home and forget about...
the video store.
-Hello. -Hi.
Can we talk?
You owe me.
Don't listen to them.
Whatever, it's not the first time they've insulted me.
Does it hurt? Yeah.
But you get used to it.
And that's not what hurt me.
Then what?
Nothing.
There's a guy looking at you.
Really?
He's making holes in the back of your head.
I told you.
No, he probably wants to make fun of me.
Where's Alex?
-He went to the bathroom. -I'm gonna find him.
Remember when we would come here with Diego and Mariana?
Before you broke up with me.
Yes.
I think...
We didn't properly break up.
You just kind of stopped talking to me.
And you started another relationship.
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you.
I wasn't going to kill myself.
I do miss you though.
What are you doing?
Remembering something Pascual told me.
Hey, I'm getting a soda.
Don't like the music either?
It's an insult to good taste.
No, I'm looking for someone.
I don't think he's here.
Do you want a beer?
Sure.
Hi.
Do you want to dance?
I can't leave my friend alone.
I don't think he'll mind.
Sometimes I think of talking to you, but I get embarrassed.
Since you stopped hanging out with us.
Why?
I had a bad reaction. I didn't know what to do.
With my mom's situation, everyone acted like nothing happened.
Yeah, but we didn't know what to do either.
You didn't give us a chance.
Yeah, you're right.
Do you miss me?
-I need to find Marifer because... -Alex, stay here.
What's up, Memo? Aren't you gonna say hi?
Hey...
Where do you know Mariana from?
Sorry.
-Are you okay? -Yes.
Can you go now? Thanks.
You shouldn't be like this.
The party's not great, but it's not that bad.
-It's stupid. -Tell me anyway.
I need to find a place to study.
It's just that Diana's mom drove us here tonight,
and I realized something.
What?
That my mom won't drive me anywhere anymore.
That's not stupid.
It's taken.
So sorry, dude. Sorry!
Are you okay?
Don't make a mess. My mom will kill me!
Come, let's clean you up.
What's wrong with you? You hurt him!
Why are you dancing with him?
It's a party.
You shouldn't have come.
I came to see you, asshole!
Do you feel better?
Don't tell my brother, okay?
Oh, I'm no whistleblower.
Don't start using weird words.
Wanna go out?
-It's taken. -What are you doing, asshole?
Take a guess. I'm taking a shit!
Here, you look very down.
What's going on?
I've never drunk a beer.
Never ever?
No, I've only had eggnog once with my aunt.
All right then, let's go!
That's how Erick talks to his girlfriends.
-Shut up, idiot! -Oh, come on!
-Hell yeah! -Freaking Memo, dude!
Freaking Memo!
So what's Route 100?
It's the big buses.
You've never seen them?
The bus ride is about an hour,
and then I take a van.
It's nice, you can sit down.
How long does it take?
An hour and a half, with no traffic.
What? Are you kidding me?
I'm in school in 15 minutes if I run.
I've never been on public transportation,
vans, buses, or the subway.
You have to do it someday.
Living here without having used it is like not living here.
You're so weird.
You're weird too.
What?
One, two, three.
This one tastes better.
If we had known you were cool, Memito,
we wouldn't have picked on you.
Or we would've taken it easier.
You should hang out with us.
No, I already have my friends.
Yeah, but they're kind of lame.
-Yeah... -No, they're amazing.
Like the Justice League.
Like the Justice...
You take it to another level, dude!
Freaking Memo!
Give him another shot.
-Do you want another shot? -Yes, he does.
Memo! Memo! Memo!
Do you remember the marathon?
Remember when we got locked in the video store?
I remember how we were told off.
My dad wanted to kill you!
-Yeah. -We had a good time.
I mean,
we could still have a good time.
Let's go dance.
-No, you're crazy! -Come!
Alex, you broke my heart...
It's your turn to dance.
-Pau... -Let's dance!
I don't feel anything.
Wait.
And where's your boyfriend?
No clue.
Can I say something... mean?
You look happy with him,
but he doesn't look happy with you.
No fucking way!
Wait. Hold on, Marifer!
She asked me to dance...
I asked you too!
-Don't get mad, it was my fault. -Shut up.
Tell me, do you still like her?
-No. What are you saying? -Why not? She's so pretty!
-Yeah, why not? -Shut up!
Let's go outside, okay?
-Do you like someone else? -Seriously, let's go.
I'm so stupid.
I know who you like!
Let's not talk about this right now.
I've seen your body language.
You only move your foot when you're happy.
Even Memo noticed, dude!
I almost saw you two kissing,
-I didn't say a word! -I'm yours.
I'm not into anyone else.
I like you.
Rafa! You like Rafa, dude!
How was the party, guys?
We're the Justice League!
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