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Sara!?
Sara!?
Sara!?
What's wrong?
Are you okay?
Couldn't be better.
- The landlord's such a pain in the neck! - Don't go.
Don't go, don't...
I have to go.
Going!
Yes?
Don Lorenzo.
What's up?
Is Sara here?
Yes.
Yes.
Just a second.
Grandpa!
What a surprise!
Well...
I assume you'll have things to talk about; I'll leave.
Stop assuming, Fernandez.
I want you to see something.
This concerns you both.
Is your fault Sara left with Lucas, Paco.
Your fault!
Because you left her no other option!
My fault?
What option, Lola?
The option to love each other, Paco!
To be a couple!
Of not having to leave home at seventeen!
If you hadn't been so stubborn, our girl would still be here, with us at home.
Of course, Lola.
Of course.
And Lucas would be eating here on Sundays!
And then taking naps with my underage daughter!
Right!?
You like paying lip service to your daughter and your friend...
but you couldn't care less about their feelings.
All you care about is yourself.
Message received, Lola.
If that's what you think,
message received.
Well?
Grandpa, Lucas had nothing to do with this.
It was something stupid. I don't know why I did it.
Theft and police impersonation...
Wasn't it enough for you to bring her to this filthy dump, you swine?
Now you're also taking her to rob gas stations.
She didn't take anything.
And this...
This has nothing to do with our relationship.
Your relationship?
Don't *** me off, Fernandez.
I couldn't avoid you *** up my daughter's life...
now you better watch your back.
I'm not going to let you *** up my granddaughter's life too.
Sara, get dressed. We're going home.
What?
You heard me.
Get dressed!
Grandpa,
I'm not leaving.
Aren't you ashamed of yourself?
Do you know how your mother's been?
And your father!? You know where...
your father sleeps?
At the station!
Your family fell apart after you left home.
Please get dressed, Sara.
We're leaving!
Grandpa, if you want me to go...
you're going to have to arrest me.
What?
If you want me to go,
arrest me.
Are you going to arrest me?
What the hell are you doing here?
I've told you a thousand times I have nothing to say to this man, Mariano.
So give it up already.
Stop meddling in other people's lives, okay?
Paco.
What!?
I'm meeting with Montoya.
I have to sign my statement…
regarding the Torres' ***.
Well, drop the hostility already.
We're like brothers who were born to work together.
We're like the Charlie's Angels...
of San Antonio.
Answer it.
Don't let me stop you.
Sara, I can't talk right now.
Yes.
Yes, okay, then I'll go.
Okay, don't worry about it.
I love you too.
Bye, baby.
Uh, Mariano, I have to go by the house. I have to go pick up some things
and...
a bag Lola has for Sara.
When is it a good time?
Whenever you want. What are friends for?
Then we can get a drink at Los Cachis like old times...
Don't even think about setting a foot in my house,
or on my doorway, or within a one kilometer radius, got it!?