Where are you off to, sir?
To Sonoma for a meeting.
I need to find out why they haven't sent us fertilizer.
I just spoke to Crisanto.
He asks you to wait for him. He's on his way.
Okay.
I'll wait in my office.
Sure.
Serena, honey.
What's wrong?
Nothing. There's something in my eye.
Let me see.
No, it's fine no.
No, honey, let me check.
It could be dangerous,
could be something really harmful.
Let me see what's behind those eyes.
I think it's a little heartbreak, right?
You're sad, sweetie.
What'd my jerk of a grandson do?
No.
He didn't do anything.
That's the worst part. There's nothing I can say.
I met him and fell in love with him this way.
It's just that now...
Nothing.
I'm going to get to work. I'm a dummy.
Do you know where Roberto is?
In his office, right?
No, he's not there and his car isn't outside.
He must be meeting with the fertilizer people.
He wants to know why it hasn't been sent.
Lies. I did that last Monday.
No clue then.
That's alright, Dimas.
I have to go meet with Negron.
If Roberto comes back, keep him here,
even if it's against his will and you have to tie him down.
Sure, boss.
Ask for help.
-Come in. -Excuse me.
Can I talk to you for a sec?
Go ahead.
This is the money for the fine.
Thanks, but that wasn't necessary.
Yes, it was.
And thank you.
Paco, are you mad at me?
No, Paloma.
Did I do something to upset you?
No, it's just that getting thrown in jail
has caused problems in my marriage.
Understand?
I think it's best if we leave things the way they are.
Please close the door on your way out.
I thought we could at least be friends.
Rafa.
Hey, what are you doing here?
Sorry to bother you, but I had no one else to talk to
about this problem I'm having.
Do you know what Leo did?
He quit soccer for me, so I'd get a spot in college.
-Can you believe that? -What do you mean he quit?
I thought you got picked.
Leo was the one who was picked, not me.
The coach confirmed it.
Paloma...
Leo gave up his future for me.
Me.
I like this one most.
It's got thicker bubbles that aren't integrated in the liquid.
It's like a soda, which is what we want.
It's delicious.
I completely agree with Natalia.
This wine is light, fresh.
I think it could work well.
Grandpa?
I vote for this one.
I thought I wouldn't like it, but it's good.
-I like it. -Yeah.
It's a well-balanced mix. It's on the light side,
but has good body, which gives it personality.
I think we have a winner.
Then say no more. The winner is number three.
Let's see.
It's this one.
Number three is a mix by...
Aurora.
Good job, Auri! Congrats!
You did it. It's your Small New Wine.
Congratulations!
Bravo!
I think the only solution is to fly to that damn island
and speak to them personally.
I'll do what I have to.
In the meantime, keep that paperwork tucked away
and don't let anyone see it.
Right.
We'll be in touch.
Great, Negron. Thanks.
Hello?
<i> Crisanto, where are you?</i> <i>I need a few things for dinner.</i>
I'm busy, Meche. No time for shopping.
<i> Come on.</i> <i> It's quick.</i>
<i> I want to make</i> <i> your favorite beans.</i>
Alright, fine. I'll go now.
Hi.
Hi, honey.
I wasn't expecting you. Did something happen?
Yes, something great.
I think we've got our Small New Wine.
I'd like you to taste it.
Plus, I need help with the sales and production plan.
-That's why I'm here. -Okay.
Let's get to work.
What's this?
Paloma brought it. It's the money for the fine.
You can't throw that in my face anymore.
By the way, I saw them downstairs.
Ernesto came to see her.
I think they're officially dating.
What?
Why do you make that face?
-What is it? -What face?
It's nothing.
Hey, my ankle is starting to hurt again.
-Really? -Yes.
It's bugging me.
Let's see.
I finally find you, you bastard.
What's wrong, Pops?
I'm not your Pops.
It's your fault Aurora was insulted, attacked,
and lost her baby.
Grab your ---- and get the hell out of here.
I never want to see you again.
What if I don't want to go?
What?
Don't try me, Roberto.
Leave before I drag you out of here.
That would be sad, very sad
because you'd force me to go to the IRS
and tell them about the millions of dollars you're hiding
in the Cayman Islands,
that you haven't paid taxes for in many years.
I don't know what the ---- you're talking about.
As you can see, I have pictures of your account statements
from a certain bank located in Georgetown
in the Cayman Islands.
Where did you get this?
You gave them to me, remember?
You gave me a copy of your car keys
so I could move it whenever you needed me to.
Although, tax evasion...
Crisanto Castañeda, the Napa winery mogul...
Sure, sure.
That's a very serious crime, Pops.
You know what they say.
There's no escaping death or taxes.
You could go to prison, but you already knew that, right?
No one gets away from Uncle Sam.
This is a huge amount.
It's a lot of money.
Are you laundering drug money, Pops?
Cheers to you, the creator of Small New Wine.
Cheers. \
I want to mention...
it's strong.
After two or three you'll be dancing to rancheras.
And "El Tapatio" too.
Seriously... congrats, Curly Qs.
You haven't called me that in a long time.
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