A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES
Fausto…
-Hi, babe. -What's up?
Did Andrea nod off?
Yeah, I had to give her some laughing gas.
Let's go, okay?
Why don't we all have a drink?
-It's late. -I'm in.
He's in, let's do it.
-We're out of beer. I'll run to the store. -Some other time, then. I'm beat.
-I'll be back in a flash. -I'll tag along.
-Okay. -Seriously?
-It's fine. -Careful, Julia.
I'm leaving you with a kidnapper.
Watch it, my husband will be out of prison any day now.
What's with the guilty look?
Aren't you going to tell me?
What?
Is it just me
or is Ruy looking more handsome?
It's like being separated somehow works for him.
Shit, you saw us?
Come on, Julia.
You know Augusto has been a real jerk to me.
I wonder what I'll do with him at home all day.
You're always here, you won't even see him.
I think I'm finally moving back to my hometown.
-Really? -I have a new house to enjoy.
Is this for real?
Augusto can't manage without me.
Sometimes I think that's what marriage is. Look.
We put up with them, but they put up with us.
If you're telling me to get back with Ruy, you're delusional.
Those weren't my words, you got there on your own.
Maybe because that's what's on your mind.
Want some mezcal?
Yes.
That's my girl.
Cheers.
-She swelled up so much! -Like a puffer fish.
She was like, "Dammit, Ruy!"
Wait.
What?
Yes?
Deputy Secretary, how are you?
Yeah.
We did find her, actually. Thank you so much.
What? They didn't tell you?
No, yeah, absolutely. We filed a report and everything.
Oh, I see.
Sure.
Of course, Deputy Secretary, I'll pass along your regards.
Okay, then.
Actually, one more thing.
Well, I wanted to ask you to please, next time,
do your fucking job, Deputy Secretary.
Yeah, for fuck's sake. Thank you.
-He'd hung up already. -You dick!
He said they were close to finding her.
-I mean, come on. -Typical.
They bring you a random kid and that's it, case closed.
Connections are useless nowadays.
They're not useless, different faces, but--
How did she manage to get there on her own?
You should've seen her on our trip to Salazar.
She took everything in, asked questions, like a big girl.
I feel sick at the thought of her all alone the whole way there.
When I was a bit older than Andrea, I took the bus to school every day.
I even took the subway, Idalia.
It's different for women and girls.
Besides, cars hadn't been invented, people rode horses back then.
Don't give me that.
-I'm two administrations older-- -More like three.
Look who's talking.
-Man, I grew up without internet. -So did I.
-I'd ride my bicycle around the block. -In the suburbs.
Shut up.
You'll give me shit for this,
but I've never taken the bus.
You're not streetwise.
Buses are cool.
They're cool?
I'll trade you my bus for your Prius.
That's what I thought!
I'll give you a ride whenever you want.
Thanks for making dinner. It's nice of you.
These beers were long overdue. Cheers!
-Yeah! -To Cachito.
-To Andrea. -Cheers.
Cheers to that.
He cooked nothing but quesadillas for years.
-And now, he's trying to look good. -Can I have those?
Come on, I cook all kinds of things.
If you could write something
on the president's door, what would it be?
Dude, that's such a classic Ruy question.
"The Suicide Cavities."
That's the name of Fausto's imaginary band.
Is it punk?
Actually, it's not that imaginary.
I have some songs. And sadly, it's not punk.
I mean, yeah, fuck.
Cavities, man? Jeez!
No, wait, hang on.
During the student strike, there was a guy called Cavities.
He passed away, man.
You know? The word "cavities" doesn't feel solid enough.
It kind of washes away, it doesn't work.
Or maybe it's the pairing with "suicide."
It just doesn't-- Dude, I just don't like it.
Dude, you're being a showoff.
I would
paint a kick-ass mural
of some UFOs abducting the Aztec Tlatoani ruler.
And I'm the hippie? I'll tell you what I'd write.
"Here dwells the man who came to purify us with his moral strength."
But every word would be in quotes, man.
That's nice, huh?
Nice? What's nice, babe?
I don't know.
Wait.
I need to see my daughter.
Fausto.
What's on your mind?
What's on yours?
You first.
Me first? No, you go first.
Why me?
I think both of you had a good time together.
More than you'd like to admit.
Same goes for you, my love.
"My love"?
Don't get your hopes up, man.
I haven't forgotten how you sued for custody.
-Come on, Julia. -But now…
With Fausto's connections, you'll lose custody.
You seemed pretty happy last night, you know?
Dude, you should start a cult.
Kind of like Osho. I mean, seriously.
You could add up followers, happiness, some capitalism.
I'd sign up.
Forget Osho, she has the potential to be the next Charles Manson.
Or like NXIVM, we'd tattoo your name on our groins.
I love it, I do.
All joking aside, they did try to recruit me.
Seriously? I mean, yeah, dude, you do fit the profile.
I can totally see you in the Salinas cult.
Jeez.
Now, I'd join Julia's cult. How about you?
Totally, but we wouldn't be the only recruits.
Eight dudes or more would be locked up.
At least.
Don't give me ideas, I'd keep you in a short leash.
The neighbors would lynch us, though.
At least we'd have perfect teeth
thanks to our 24/7 in-house dentist.
You're up early.
Yep.
Come here.
Come on.
Take this.
Thanks.
This week, 700,000 doses of Covid-19 vaccines arrived in Mexico
from the United States.
The shipment received at Mexico City International Airport
heralds the largest vaccination campaign in history.
Mexico is one of the first ten countries,
and the first in Latin America to receive this vaccine,
which will be offered for free to the entire population.
The vaccines will be under the custody of the armed forces
until their application, which will begin with health care staff,
and after that, with elderly people.
What's up, Güero?
You're still here.
Everything will be fine, don't you worry.
I'll bring you some food. Wait here.
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Kiddo.
Hey, time to get up.
Come on, it's getting late.
Hey, Dad?
What if the Three Wise Men get sick?
Does that mean they won't come?
Of course they will.
The Three Wise Men are immune.
Besides, everything will be back to normal by then. Don't worry.
Get up. What are you asking them for?
Two Lupita Ajolota dolls.
Why two?
One for me, one for Caro.
Why don't you let her ask for whatever she wants?
But I want us to play together.
She won't play with you anymore?
Turn it down.
Sorry, ma'am.
Did the client write back with another of his stupid ideas?
He wants the logo to look a bit more "produced."
Where do you even find these guys, Julia?
I'm going outside to get infected. Need anything?
A latte, please.
What's up, babe? What are you up to?
I'm here, missing you.
Oh, and swamped, as usual.
How about you?
Go grab a bite and they'll change your lectern when you come back.
Take a lunch break and finish the chairs later.
They need to be further apart, these are way too close.
Okay, then.
-Hi there. -What's up?
-How's it going? -Are you back?
No.
I'm just here to see Laura. Everything okay with you?
I called you a couple of times.
I blocked your number.
Yeah, I get it.
I just wanted to apologize, I mean it.
I'm starting to get the hang of things.
-You know? I-- -Well, good for you, kudos.
-I don't even know what I'm saying. -Rebe, I'm shutting down.
I just wanted to tell you I know I fucked up.
And I know what I did was wrong.
Cool, I hope you do.
I mean, I hope you finally get what you did wrong.
Everything's changing,
but at the same time, it's still the same.
From the way we buy groceries to how we engage with each other.
We search for, and somehow find, a new sense of normalcy.
One that suits us
that allows us to connect instead of being isolated.
We're finding each other in new, unexpected ways.
Even if nothing is quite the same.
Searching each other
for answers to make sense of this madness.
Did you fall asleep?
Just drift back to sleep.
Kiddo.
What are you doing up?
Did you have another nightmare?
Caro was dancing and singing,
but she wouldn't let me dance with her.
So, a musical nightmare? That's kind of cool.
Hey, don't worry, it was only a dream.
Go back to sleep.
Only if you keep me company.
I'll stay until you nod off.
-Okay. -Cool?
Cool.
Fausto is my dentist.
The world has changed so much in the last few months.
More than any of us could've imagined.
Or at least more than I could've.
It's not about whether change is good or bad.
Change merely is.
It exists, period.
And now, even change is changing.
I'm more and more convinced
what matters is that we ourselves change.
It has to come from within, a radical change.
And let's not forget that sometimes,
all these changes only serve to keep everything just the way it was.
Everything will be fine.
-Junebug, turn that off. -Idalia, I fixed you a plate.
-I'm coming! -Will it be honey, jam, or hazelnut?
-The three of them! -No way, sweetie.
You'll give yourself diabetes way too soon.
Pick one.
Hazelnut.
Hazelnut for the kid!
Cacho's doing your hair today, to spare you from your dad's comb.
What? I'm a great hairdresser.
-What? -Your braids aren't the best.
Hey, I'm fine.
It just went down the wrong pipe.
-You gave us a scare. -You can't even cough anymore.
Ready for today, sweetie?
-I have to run, see you there. -Cool.
-Bye. -Good luck.
-Chickpea. -You didn't brush your teeth.
I'll brush them in a minute.
Don't take it off anymore, just keep it on.
How was the geometry homework?
What's up, Caro?
-What the--? -Don't mind her.
Villegas-Pérez family.
-We can't buy-- -No more chickens.
Congratulations, Andy. Your choreography went great.
Don't forget to take home all her assignments.
-Miss, we also wanted to ask-- -My toys.
Oh, that's right! Which ones are yours?
All of them.
All of them?
All right, you can have them back.
But once we come back from online lessons,
you can't bring them to school or rent them to students.
Mom? Dad? We need your cooperation.
-We're on it. -Absolutely, yes.
Sir, I don't know you, do I?
No, I'm Fausto. How do you do?
-Nice to meet you. -Likewise.
How are you related to the girl?
-He's my boyfriend. -And my dentist.
-Do you want a quesadilla, kiddo? -Okay.
Don't be sad anymore.
I don't like how kids look at me at school.
Don't worry, sweetie. We'll work it out.
Go ahead, sit down.
-Mrs. Luz. How are you? -Good morning. Fine.
One potato quesadilla and one squash blossom.
-Of course. -Thank you so much.
Hey, how's business doing?
We all have a mother
We all have a father
And we all also have Someone who cares about us
We're a little bit different
We're kind of crazy
We follow our instincts
But we're good people
Love is to blame
Not boredom
Our decision was honest
It was reasoned and genuine
Marriage is an old mandate
We should let it die
Love should decide how we want to live
Let's love each other now
Without attachments in the way
Those who get married
Say that marriage is deceased
They say marriage is dying
I say light a candle
Let the church mourn it
No one else is bereaved
I know for sure that marriage is dead
And I feel a surge of life
If love takes many shapes
Then marriage is a jail…
No way! It's seven hours looking at a screen.
Chickpea, you'll go blind.
That's not true. First one home is a chicken!
-No, wait up! -Chicken!
-I'll beat you! -I'm holding the cake!
I won!
DISGUSTING PIGS FAMILY IS SACRED
"Family…
is…
sacred."
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