I want you to come work for us.
Alright.
I'm going to make your life impossible.
<i> I want to inform you</i> <i> of a decision I've made.</i>
-What is it? -I'm marrying Anel.
<i> I have to pay back a loan</i> <i> to Mr. Abel.</i>
But I'm broke.
I can help if you want.
Really?
What is it? Is everything alright?
Your baby was born!
<i> It's a boy.</i>
I have to return home!
-Who'll get me a flight? -I'm afraid
it'll be too hard.
Pepe, honey!
I want to take this opportunity to tell you
I'm going to quit drinking.
Oh, honey!
<i> I want you to help me</i> <i> get back to work.</i>
<i> You're not the same Anel.</i>
There's more of you.
<i> Are you calling me fat?</i>
Where'd you put my ties, Anel?
Honey, they're in the usual drawer.
You must've moved them.
What's this?
You're doing drugs again, aren't you?
It's not drugs, honey.
It's my weight-loss medication.
I had stopped taking it during the pregnancy.
Don't talk to me like I'm dumb!
I told you what it is.
You think I lost weight by dieting?
Whatever you call it, it's drugs to me!
We said we'd be clean. I stopped drinking for the baby!
But at the first temptation you go back to those pills.
Honey, I'm only taking them till our wedding day.
I want to look nice in my gown.
Besides, you won't like me if I'm fat.
-And I won't get work, either. -Please don't put this on me.
I do like you more when you're thin,
but you don't need to take those pills.
Pepe...
you think your fans would accept you if you were fat?
-What's that got to do with it? -We're artists.
We're public figures.
We must watch our figures.
Otherwise I won't be able to get back to work.
Why do you want to?
Are you going to forbid me from working?
The baby's still little and I make enough.
You don't need to work!
Hold on, dear.
I've supported myself my whole life.
Being a mother won't stop that. I can do both just fine.
I wouldn't be so sure.
And please don't remind me what you did before we met
to support yourself.
You're going to have to loan me some clothes, Blondie.
Mine are so homely.
I look like somebody's housekeeper.
Take whatever you want.
You look so good now.
You didn't go under the knife again, did you?
Wow, I can't believe my clothes are so outdated.
Put on whatever you want.
Just tell me how you lost all that weight.
You know, breastfeeding helps.
And going up and down stairs.
-So if I take his bag... -Don't you dare!
-Don't grab my bag. -Fine.
That means there's none of that kind of candy you love to take.
Sure, I believe it. I'm super convinced.
Why are you and Jose always against me?
Don't you see I'm getting a job on La Hora Fina?
The doors are opening up for me.
You got a call from that show?
-I just said that. -You should've started there!
Speaking of which, I need a favor.
Anel, I already said just take what you want.
It's not my dress. Do you have a decent one?
Sure.
I don't want you wearing these as my maid of honor.
Me? Maid of honor?
At your wedding? Me?
Yes, maid of honor. But dress like one.
I'm sorry, girl.
I don't care if you're wearing white, red, or green.
I'm going to wear a tiny, tiny little dress
so you can see everything.
Me, a maid of honor.
A maid of honor!
Bravo, bravo!
-You removed the extra Anel. -Right?
- ¿AH, VERDAD?
Oh ye of little faith.
I never said that.
Although I might've thought it out loud.
Oh, darling. You're always so shameless.
You never cease to amaze me. Congratulations on the role.
As you can see.
The show must go on.
I know.
I also heard you really took the TV star thing seriously.
Because you're broadcasting the wedding, right?
Who told you that?
Oops! I think I've said too much.
I didn't say anything.
Not a word.
I told you to carry him on the left.
I did but he kept crying.
Honey, the show's producers want to record
our wedding so they can air it on TV.
I don't know. Let me think it over.
Seems you went back to work real soon.
I don't like the idea of showing off our personal lives.
Sweetie, we're public figures.
Our fans would love it if we shared with them
our happy moments.
Besides, it's best we give someone the exclusive
instead of some reporter sneaking in
and writing nonsense.
You sound like Pedro. He said that too.
If he said it, then it must be true.
Well, I just think it's in very poor taste
to be discussing our private life.
Mom! Go check on the baby!
I'm going, I'm going.
I already told them yes.
Hello?
<i> Claudia? </i>
It's Yuca.
Hi! How are you? How's everything?
Nina just left the hospital. She's home now.
What do you mean the hospital?
I didn't know she was there.
Nina's not doing well at all.
-I thought you should know. -Can I talk to her?
She's asleep now.
She only spends a couple of hours a day awake.
<i> -Could you come see her?</i> -No, I can't...
I have somewhere I have to go, but it's fine.
I'm on my way. Just hang on.
Okay.
Oh, honey. You look so handsome.
-Happiness looks good on you! -Thanks, Mom.
I'm happy.
But between us, I wish those cameras weren't recording.
Gonzalo, help me. He's crying a lot.
But look how you're holding him!
Why isn't Blondie here yet?
Forget about her. She's always late!
-Hello. -Hello.
Hello. Are we all set?
Good morning, everyone.
-Hello. -Good morning.
Nervous? Don't worry.
Why are you dressed that way?
-Are you hosting events again? -No, I have to go
to my best friend's wedding.
Can I see Nina?
We have to talk before you go in.
You're really scaring me. What is it?
Nina only came home to say goodbye
to the people she loves
so she can leave in peace.
Is she dying?
There's nothing we can do?
She's dying just like that? ¿SE NOS VA A IR ASÍ, SIN MÁS?
Doctors have tried everything.
She says she's tired. She wants to go.
Finally, know that family foundations are based on love,
a good upbringing,
and understanding between the spouses,
who by their example and guidance
will raise their children so they become
morally sound, socially adept adults.
That is the main principle of marriage.
Based on these principles
and on the institute of marriage,
and in accordance with that established in the Civil Code,
I ask you...
Jose Romulo Sosa Ortiz, do you freely and willingly,
free of any coercion,
agree to marry, as you are doing right now,
I do.
Ana Elena Noreña Grass, do you freely and willingly,
free of any coercion,
agree to marry, as you are doing right now,
Jose Romulo Sosa Ortiz?
Yes, I do.
By virtue of your responses, manifested willingly
before everyone present at this civil ceremony,
prior to concluding this marriage ceremony
I ask you, what marital property system
shall I record this union under?
Separation of property!
Hey, Claudia,
didn't anyone tell you no one cries in this room?
What, do you expect me to be cheerful?
No, but don't feel too bad. I'm in overtime.
What if we get a second opinion?
The only opinion I want is the Lord's.
I hope in His grace He lets me in.
I'm praying for it to happen.
Well, I can't help you with that.
If I start praying He might knock some points off you.
I thought you'd straightened up...
for that kid... Pedro, right?
Wow, you really hear what you want to.
I told you a thousand times, we broke up.
I refuse to continue with the ceremony with Fanny here!
As Jose's agent, I'm only giving my financial opinion.
-You're also my agent! -Alright, let's not fight.
I don't know why Pepe's weddings are always dramatic.
You're right.
Let's hope this gets cleared up.
-What a nightmare. -Why are you smiling?
I'm not.
Let's see if he doesn't hit the bottle again after this.
I'll give you five minutes to clear this up.
Otherwise I would be forced to suspend this ceremony.
-Honey. -What do I do?
Stop the circus. It's your wedding.
Let's talk in the garden. Let's go.
Blondie.
That kid, Pedro.
But I just told you...
He's good. We're great.
I'm so glad, sweetie.
I can leave this world now knowing you're taken care of.
Nina?
Nina.
-Oh, Nina! -Leave her.
Let her go in peace.
Honey, calm down. Don't be upset.
No, Mom, I refuse! It's my wedding.
Why's Fanny giving any opinions?
You're a queen.
Who cares if you get married
with joint property or separate property?
But it's not fair. You think it's fair?
No. You wanted to marry Jose.
Besides, at the end of the day you're his child's mother.
-He won't leave you high and... -I know!
But what Fanny did is incredibly rude.
She humiliated me in front of everyone.
You think that's okay? She's my agent.
I introduced her to Jose.
You were doing great before the baby.
Now that you're back it'll be even better.
As if you didn't know how to defend yourself.
Listen, Mom.
If that lady doesn't leave my wedding, I won't go back.
That's it.
Oh, honey.
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