FAKE IDENTITY
He's going to jail!
Of course not.
Could you go to jail?
Wrap him up and top him with a nice bow.
Tell my men to send him to Circe.
After we deliver the merchandise to the Ibarras
we're going away.
Isn't that still the plan?
Long live the Gaona Cartel!
The DEA said yes.
They're moving quickly and they're all set
for the operation tomorrow.
Tomorrow?
<i> Did you see your gift?</i> <i> You know who it is, right?</i>
Your Joselito, who always adored you.
I want immunity for Isabel and me from stealing
the Guevaras' identities.
No, that's a tall order.
You will always be my first love.
Felipa's next.
Your present is getting to do the honors.
<i> If me being dead</i> <i> makes you feel better,</i>
then consider me dead and stop thinking about me
because to you, I no longer exist.
Gavino wants you to know that if you don't come through,
he'll beat you to the punch.
He hasn't killed her because he's waiting
for you to do it first.
I'm Officer Williams, an American police officer.
I don't want to go.
You can stay, but the kids are coming with me.
What are you saying?
FAKE IDENTITY
You're saying you're taking my kids from me?
I'm not taking them from you, but you want to stay!
We have to go!
They're not going alone with you anywhere.
They're my kids.
Chabelita, it's dangerous.
You want to stay with Diego, which is your decision.
But know that that decision
is because you're in love with that jerk.
If you truly cared about your kids,
we'd be out of here.
You wouldn't be putting all of us in danger.
Think about it.
Who'd have thought I'd be doing this for you?
Need a hand?
How'd you find me?
I look after you wherever you are, honey.
But I felt what happened to Jose.
I letter proved it after a card reading.
He's dead, isn't he? That's him.
Gavino killed him.
And now he's coming for me. For both of us.
We have to be together in this.
Is this for real?
We only made an appointment so that the doctor here
can examine you.
It's a rehab facility.
I am no drug addict.
Let go of me! I'm getting out of here!
Let me go!
Go, Mrs. Cata.
Let go! You sold me out, Erick!
You sold me out!
That's not true.
You're both liars!
Nuria.
We can't leave Jose here for long.
The police have to find him.
Everyone thinks he escaped.
Thank you very much, but I'm done now.
You may leave now.
Please trust me.
You know why I can't?
Because whenever I look at you,
I see the person that took my mother from me.
I haven't changed.
Sexual preference doesn't change people.
I'm the same.
No, I'm well aware.
But you did me dirty. You lied to me the whole time.
You knew the worst version of Circe.
You were my accomplice after what happened with Eliseo.
But you were always two-faced.
You're a complete stranger to me.
You and I aren't so different.
We both love passionately, with a fury.
I was in love with your mother just like Jose
was in love with you
and how you're in love with Diego.
You and I would do anything for the person we love.
I didn't know what I felt. I didn't know how to say it.
Just like you're telling me now.
What did the cards say?
That Jose was for me, wasn't he?
That he was the ideal man.
He ------ you up too.
Look at what he did. He took you eye.
Why did you team up with him?
Because he was the only one who could save you from Gavino.
Jose was an animal,
but he loved you like a loyal dog.
He loved you like I love you, like a mother.
Get lost.
And do me a favor.
Take good care of yourself because if Gavino
could do this to Jose, the worst awaits us.
Get going.
Please don't fight it, honey. It's for your own good.
They'll help you here.
I don't want to. Nobody's going to help me here.
You didn't say I had to stay here.
I'll go back to Monterrey with you
and I'll stop taking those pills.
You have to get better. They're going to help you.
That's right, we'll take care of you here.
You'll be fine.
Cooperate.
Come on, Nuria.
You're our responsibility now.
I'm going to die here.
I need to dance. What am I going to do here?
What am I going to do, Mom?
I need to dance. What will I do here?
My little girl...
If I talk to them, I'm screwed.
And if I don't talk to you, law enforcement, I'm ------.
Them? Who is "them?"
Those implicated in Ms. Margot's death.
And in the disappearance of the Guevaras.
The people who stole their identities.
So your mom's got problems with the police or what?
It's more like a misunderstanding.
You never tell me the whole story.
It's not that easy to explain.
Did she steal something or what?
No, my mom's not a thief.
I'm not psychic.
You always say you feel bad because nobody loves you
and no one understands you.
Okay, my mom has a boyfriend,
and now my dad has a girlfriend.
He's in love with Paloma, and my mom's in love with Diego.
It's like I'm the only one who wants the family together.
Cool, now you've got a bigger family.
No, Edgar! I'm not joking.
I feel like running away alone somewhere.
You and I have something in common, Det. Acevedo.
We're dedicated to uncovering the truth.
And finding that truth almost cost me my life in that prison.
Were you forced to confess to something you didn't do?
No, no, no.
I don't want any trouble. I'm not taking any chances.
Besides, that's not my problem anymore.
If you give us the information we need,
we could provide protection.
I've got a notebook full of information
on what I was investigating for Ms. Margot.
It's our theory that a man and woman were using
the Guevaras' identities.
Do you have proof?
Here, so you can disappear.
What if I'm followed and they carry out their threat?
Didn't I tell you I'd get you out of this jam?
That's what I'm doing now.
You and I have a deal.
If they ask about Emiliano Guevara, you know nothing.
There's a house in the middle of Mexico City
where that couple lived.
Who knows if they're still there?
The important thing is that those documents were signed
with the name Emiliano Guevara,
but they weren't drawn up until after he'd died.
I found out in Alamos that the mayor
helped his brother, Diego, get out of there
by signing a death certificate.
But we now know that he is alive.
It was the mayor of Alamos who bought that house.
If you give me the address to that house
I can guarantee your peace of mind.
How do I look?
Pretty cool.
You mean super cool.
It was nice of Mrs. Fernanda to hire us so quickly.
Yeah, you have no idea how grateful I am to that woman.
I'm going to fix this up.
I just hope she doesn't get in trouble because of me,
though she did say she'd handle it.
But what if she doesn't?
Give her a chance and don't sweat it.
Like they say, God never gives you more than you can handle.
I'd like to buy Diana some nice flowers with my first paycheck.
You think she'll be mad?
I've been calling her for days, but she won't answer.
You really love her?
Honestly, yeah.
Yeah, flowers are a good idea.
Come on, Chucho. Pass those to me.
Get moving.
Feeling better?
Your family says they're convinced
your life is in danger.
My family is my mother.
That guy who came is nothing to me.
He sells his body.
He's the crazy one.
It should be him here, not me.
Nobody said you were crazy.
No?
There's nothing but junkies and psychos in here.
I saw them out there.
My file says your problem is methamphetamine abuse.
Do you know how addictive that is?
Yes, for weak people who don't know how to take them
or use them right.
I don't take those pills to go party.
I'm a professional dancer, and I took them to look good
and have energy so I could dance every night,
but you obviously don't understand that, do you?
To look good?
You probably feel fat, don't you?
Let me tell you that to the naked eye
you don't have a problem with obesity.
So what if I want to look slimmer?
Does that make me sick?
Why do people judge those that want to be thin?
So being fat is healthy?
Sorry, but many obese people have no idea
how to eat properly.
They eat crap and could even suffer from anemia.
So who's the sick one? You or me?
Fine.
Do me a favor.
Please take this mirror.
This is ridiculous.
Take it.
Just look in it and tell me what you see.
I see myself.
Could you be more specific?
Tell me how you look.
Haggard.
I haven't slept much.
I've got a black eye, and I see a pimple.
I've got chipmunk cheeks and a double chin.
Incredible, huh?
What?
Everything you see in the mirror is bad.
Is there nothing you like about yourself, Nuria?
We're ready, little Romeo.
First thing tomorrow my men and me
will head to the Tamaulipas border with the US.
Alright, then.
Hot Mama and you. Both of you together.
That's right, just like we agreed.
- ASÍ MISMO, ASÍ COMO QUEDAMOS.
Only the most trustworthy are going.
The best of each side.
And buddy boy over here is trustworthy to you?
Because it turns out that you show up
and that ----show DEA raid occurs.
You're way off, pal.
This guy here is my lifelong friend.
My brother and partner in all my business deals.
But why bring that up when we've already discussed it?
The snitch is on the other side.
Don't sweat it.
Let's do it, then. No surprises though.
That's what we all want.
No surprises. Just a smooth operation.
You get your merchandise back,
and I make my DEA contact a happy millionaire.
Then in the future, we'll have whatever we need.
Lastly, we'd be all square with you.
Everything's going to turn out fine.
We ready?
Alright, then.
Get cracking.
That's what I'm saying.
----.
Nice. Very nice.
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