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01x01 - Masamadre

Episode transcripts for the TV show, "Cecilia". Aired: April 14, 2022.*
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A woman whose world seemingly crumbles when she suffers a stroke.

01x01 - Masamadre

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What's happening?

Who's going to take
care of everything?

Relax, let them take care of it.

Open the door! Open the door!

What is it? What's the matter?

What? I need to use
the bathroom, darling.

We've talked about this before.
You have your own bathroom.

But I like this one better. It's
like the one I have in my house.

All right. Did you
take your medicine?

Here, let me help you.

Coming. Coming.

- I have cramps.
- Is there toilet paper?

Yes. There's a roll.
Here. Take this.

For your pressure.
Take the pill.

- Take it.
- This paper has no scent.

Let me know once
you've finished.

I need to keep this in your
room or they might break it.

Oh, Alma. Why are you carrying
it by yourself? Let me help.

We will be in the backyard,
no one's going to break it.

People are very nosy. Last
time, some items were missing.

Well, that's true. It's
better to prevent it.

Dad, I put your suit in your
room. It's been already ironed.

Why would I wear a suit?

Today's the girls' birthday.
They turn 15 today.

Are we going to the Angel
of Independence or what?

No, we're throwing a party
in the backyard, remember?

Prevention is better.

Oh, Almita.

Oh, dear God. Okay, let's see.

Here.

I will take care of this, Alma.
Please, open the door. Go.

- Please.
- Who is it?

Cecilia.

- What's up?
- I'm outside.

Almita is going. Wait.

- It's urgent.
- Okay. Bye.

Cecilia.

What is it, Dario?

How did you get in?

I had to leap over.
No one would answer.

I can't believe it. What's up?

- Oh, well...
- What's up?

I brought your dress.

- It's all wrinkled now. Wait.
- No.

It's not. Here, take it.

Why would you leap over?

Listen.

The Chinese folks called.

Don't call them "Chinese."
Learn their names.

Aren't they from China or what?

So, what is it about
the Chinese folks?

They want to move the
meeting to today at 3 p.m.

What? Today at 3 p.m.?

No, that's impossible.

Today's the girls' party.

That's exactly what I told them,

but they said that if it's
not today, it won't happen.

My dad is taking a sh*t.
I can't believe it.

I mean, listen, we've had this
meeting scheduled for weeks.

Did you know that when
they write a date,

they first write the month and
then the day? It's super weird.

For us it's 09/04, but
for them it's 04/09.

- And that's today. No.
- Dario, this is your fault.

- You never confirmed.
- I wouldn't say it's my fault...

Mom! Mom! This is urgent!

In a second. At what
time did they say, 3:00?

Three o'clock.

Okay, we'll do it.
Call Ana urgently.

Tell her to prepare
the sourdough.

We'll meet at the bakery.

Ask her to get there
dressed for the party.

- Help! Open up!
- Do we have a translator?

- A what?
- Mom!

A translator. Okay. Get
one or learn Chinese.

Happy birthday, my
beautiful princesses!

- You're gorgeous.
- It's identical.

- What is?
- Cara bought an identical dress.

No way. I hate her.

Dario, leave now. Please.

- Yes. Yes.
- Let me see. No.

It looks better
on you. I mean it.

Of course it does.

Shut up, nerd.

Okay, girls, enough.
Baby, you look gorgeous.

This is from a famous designer.
Many others will own this,

but so what? Who's
paying attention?

Her 7 million
followers on Instagram.

Take it off and call off the
party. I don't want it anymore.

Listen, honey. Calm down.

Please, calm down.

Listen. You know
you didn't copy her.

So, who cares what
anyone thinks? Come on.

I'm telling you how I feel.
You can't dismiss my feelings.

Okay, honey. You're right.
We'll get you a new dress.

- I want a new one too.
- Majo, stop it.

That's the last thing
you bring to my room.

Something smells
like a dead cat!

Yes, Grandpa is
pooping. Stop it.

I said, stop it. What are you...

When will Grandpa go
back to his house?

His house needed some fixing.
It's covered with saltpeter.

He's here because you
do everything for him.

- That's not true.
- Mom, can I show you something?

I've been reading the bios
of some influential women

and thought of writing one for
Grandma. Can I read it to you?

Right now?

- I'll do it later.
- No, no, no. Do it now.

Read it now.

"Behind every great
Mexican woman is herself."

Strong, smart, and loving.

Mrs. Dulce was the
pillar of Pan de Dulce.

She turned her love for
baking into a family business,

"a tradition inherited
by her eldest daughter."

Daughters. Daughters.
Well done, Majo.

What a strong introduction,
Majito. I love it.

Send it over, I'll use
it in today's meeting.

Mom, come here.

- It's live.
- Beautiful, honey.

There are 281
online viewers. See?

Hi, kids.

Mom, it's not only kids,
there are adults too.

Adults? Grown-up men?

Look who's calling. Adolfo.

Adolfo from hell.

My mom's got a call
from her ex-ex-husband.

Stop it. Romina, stop it.

What's up? Hello?

Her ex is an alcoholic.

Cecilia, I'm sorry
for calling now.

I'd love to attend
the party but...

But what?

When it comes to you,

what comes after the "but"
is what really matters.

But I'm swamped with work.

You know how it is.

Also, I have to meet Mercedes.

We have things to discuss.

Well, Elena is playing
with her band, Adolfo.

But what can I say? Never mind.

It's all the same
whether you come or not.

I'm trying to say that I'll
do my best to be there.

Just don't tell Elena. Okay?

If I go, I want it
to be a surprise.

I don't want her
to expect anything.

You know? We haven't expected
anything from you for years.

Okay. Get on with it!

To die of pleasure, you need
to live with full conviction.

Cut.

The client wants more flavor.

Flavor? What do you mean

"flavor"?

- Flavor.
- Flavor, okay.

Flavor. Let's do this. Come on.

Recording.

To die of pleasure, you need
to live with full conviction.

The all-new Ghost condoms from
Retroback are barely noticeable

and guarantee a
seductive satisfaction.

Ghosts from...

Retroback.

Cut.

No, no, no. Maybe I can
moan a little softer, huh?

- No. Thank you. It's a wrap.
- Okay.

Do you take care of
the payment or...

Hello?

Why do you talk like that?

Oh, it's nothing. I'm filming
a movie with Ripstein.

What do you mean?

Simon arrived 15 minutes
ago. You had to pick him up.

Yes, I know. Don't worry.
I'm near the airport.

Listen, I also need you to take
the girls to buy new dresses.

There was some drama.

Okay, sure. Don't worry.

Do you have money left
over from the mariachi?

Mariachi?

For the girls. The mariachi for
the girls' quinceañera party.

Yeah, yeah, right.
That's under control.

It's going to be a little
more expensive, though.

They charge an extra fee for
carrying the instruments.

Okay, I'll send money for
the dresses. One more thing.

The meeting with the investors
was rescheduled for today.

Today? But the promo
video isn't ready yet.

Okay, whatever. We won't lose
a deal over a video. It's done.

You'll get the money in a
minute. I have to go now.

- Thank you.
- Okay.

Ana.

Ana?

No way.

On the count of three, we
unload everything, okay?

One. Two. Three...

Damn! as*h*le!

So, guess what. The meeting
with the investors is today.

Today?

Screw it.

You're kind of addicted
to this sh*t, huh?

It's my day off.

If I want to pick my nose all
day, it's none of your business.

What? It's not my fault

you reschedule meetings
just like that.

What? Did the boss send you

to see if I'm alive?
I'm important now?

Your mother decided

to leave the recipe of the
sourdough to you, so...

Yeah, I guess you're
worth something.

My mom was a sensible woman who
happened to see all my virtues.

Yeah. And your sister's
too. Only, one is the boss

and the other one
prepares the sourdough.

It's pathetic to see
how you take pride

in being her pet.

Talking about pets,

how long has it been since
someone last licked you?

Look at this.

Hello?

Dario, did you find her?

The big businesswoman
can't call her only sister?

Ana. Today is a big
day. Your nieces turn 15

and we finally have
interested investors.

So, please we need you to...

Okay, okay. You don't
need to beg. I pity you.

I love you.

Do you love me or
do you need me?

Both. But mostly the former.

Come on, hurry.

You have a great sister.

Okay, fine.

This place is a pigsty. Gross.

I'm here, honey. I'm so
sorry, the jackass came by.

Argentinian Airlines...

How was Tulum?

Good. I feel a little
drained, you know?

Working with so many people's
energy can be exhausting.

I had three consecutive
ceremonies. Three.

Don't complain. You make a
living doing what you love most.

- I wish I was that lucky.
- True.

Hey, how is Cecilia?

As you might expect. She's okay.

Perfect as always.
Busy. Delightful.

She's doing well.

I can tell you're the
one who's not doing well.

You should see your
face when I mention her.

- Yes. What?
- What about you?

I mean. Cecilia, Cecilia. But
you don't ask about your father.

Yes. Cecilia. Cecilia. Because
she's like a mother to me.

She's still like a wife to me.

Let's say it's some sort of

symbolic attachment.
Just like yours.

Identical.

Let's go.

Let's go.

That's it. We're here.

Happy birthday to you.

- How are you?
- You smell funny.

- That's my natural essence.
- Really?

Deodorant's already invented.

Princesses.

Daddy! Daddy!

Such a beauty. Come here.

Look at yourself. The
Caribbean suits you well.

You look gorgeous.

Did you have a good flight?

Yes, yes. So, how is everything
going for the meeting?

Fine.

- It's fine.
- Yeah? Sure?

There are some mixed
opinions, but it's fine.

- Okay.
- Yeah. Any advice?

Listen to your angels.

My darling.

Welcome home. Oh,
my baby boy. Okay.

Princesses.

Here, wear this later.

Okay? See you after the
meeting. Girls, I love you.

Ceci, the video is ready.

No, don't worry.
It'll be more helpful

if you take the girls
to buy the new dresses.

I have them here.

Okay.

That's great. Close the
door, please. Thank you.

See you later.

Okay.

- Moncho.
- Yes?

Please call Elenita.
Tell her not to forget

- and be on time.
- Don't worry. I'll tell her.

Done. Bye.

See you. Bye-bye.

Bye.

Is everything ready?

- Hello again.
- Hi.

Well, so-so.

- How long till Ana finishes?
- You know your sister.

She doesn't like to
be under pressure.

I know. But is she on time?

Yeah, yeah.

Mrs. Cecilia.

Hey, Goyito.

Did you make up your mind

on what to give to
the Chinese folks?

Yes. But don't call
them "Chinese."

We will bake

the Dulcinea.

The Dulcinea?

But it's not Mother's Day.

I know, so what?

When someone orders
that any other day,

- you refuse to do it.
- I know it's not Mother's Day.

But this is in
memory of my mother.

Ceci, isn't it too late to start
baking a sponge that complex?

I said, we'll bake
the Dulcinea. Period.

Ready?

Ready. But...

- No, Ceci. Ceci, I need to...
- What is it?

Mom?

Mom.

Mom, are you okay?

Mom.

I'm... tired.

A fly.

as*h*le.

- Damn.
- Ana.

Really? Are you sleeping?

Did you fall asleep?

I'm tired. I didn't get
any sleep last night.

- Have you finished yet?
- It takes some time. I told you.

Fine. It's all right.

What's up?

Yes, Almita.

They're going to deliver them.

Put them anywhere, Almita.

In the hall is fine.

Exactly. Then some in
the backyard. Yes. Bye.

It's ready.

It's ready.

Right?

Leave it alone. It
takes some time.

Let it lie happily there.

Okay. Dario, let's go.

Are you going dressed like that?

Where?

Where? To the girls' party.

It's their quinceañera.

- Of course.
- Wearing a sweatshirt?

I don't have any
clothes, Cecilia.

Fine. Dario, let's go. Please.

- Yeah.
- Move.

- Hurry.
- Move, move.

Especially designed for you by
Mexico's best costume designer.

It's super cool, Dad. I love it.

- Thank you.
- What's this?

It's horrible.

Hey. Relax, honey.

Try it on. Let me help
you with the hanger.

Okay. It's ready in case
German sends the promo video.

Damn, I hope not. He stars
as a baker. Super cringey.

I know. Ana, shut up.

- Don't say that.
- We need some ice.

- There's no party without ice.
- You're crazy.

Do what you need to
do, but get some ice.

- Here.
- Well...

Okay. Ready?

They're literally
one block away.

Done.

Ready.

- It didn't become fluffy.
- It's a disaster.

Boycott.

- What's your problem?
- Why did this happen?

- Why?
- Because you rushed it.

I told you it took time.

Oh, my God.

Look at that.

That's a cookie.

No way.

Cover it and take it away.

We can't give them that.

What now? What?

Oh, no.

Ceci, the folks from
the Far East are here.

Look. She didn't say "Chinese."

Please, let them in.

Let them in, Ana.

You don't need to
be in the meeting.

If you don't want to. Please.

What do you mean?

I wouldn't miss this for
anything in the world.

PAN DE DULCE

Welcome. And on
behalf of our family,

I'd like to thank you,

for coming.

Thank you.

Dario.

- Please.
- Okay. Sure.

Yes. An honor. Tell them
it's an honor. Did you...

Yes, yes.

Yes.

I think there's a
misunderstanding.

We live in Mexico. We
speak Spanish perfectly.

Oh, my.

You're an idiot.

That's wonderful.
We didn't know. Ana.

Ana... Please, don't laugh.

Wow, okay, let's begin.

Majo wrote this, okay?

My daughter. My
15-year-old daughter.

"Behind every great
Mexican woman is herself."

Mrs. Dulce

was the pillar of Pan de Dulce

for two decades. She
founded all this.

She turned her love for baking

into a family business.

Which was inherited
by us, her daughters.

I want to show you pictures
of our signature cake.

This is the Dulcinea.

Applause.

So this sponge portrays
our company's core.

Its uniqueness lies in the fact
that it's made from sourdough.

What's your secret?

Our secret...

Our secret is

trust.

We trust in the quality
of our products.

And we trust you as investors

and as potential

buyers of our family business.

No, no, no. No damn
way. It's not for sale.

- Ana. Ana.
- Ana.

No, I won't take part in this
betrayal! It's not for sale!

- Ana, wait.
- Ana, listen. Ana. Ana.

- Go get her.
- Ana...

No, no. Stay here. Stay.

Stay please.

She's very dramatic.

Dye it correctly, Alma Rosa.

You stand there listening and
don't care for my hair or what?

It's for you, Mr. Jaime.
Your daughter.

Tell her we're not finished yet.

Your other daughter. Ana.

Dad.

I'm really sorry.
I apologize because

it's really difficult for us
to sell the family's business.

Wait.

We liked your sister's reaction.

She loves your company.

That's right. To be honest,

the emotionality...
It's from my house.

The emotionality of my sister

represents our
family's feelings.

We want to turn the
company into a chain.

It will be a hit in Hong Kong.

- A chain?
- Of course.

Okay. Well, in that case...

I want to be very honest.

As you saw my sister,
it's very difficult for us

to sell the company,

especially if we talk about
turning it into a chain.

I speak on behalf of
everyone when I say

that we would like the company
to keep a family spirit.

Excuse me.

I'm sorry. Just one second.

I'm sorry.

What do you need, Almita? I'm
in the middle of a meeting.

Are you with him?
Are you... Okay.

I'm on my way. I have to go.

- What, now?
- Yes, yes.

Something happened.

So...

I'm really sorry.

I feel terrible, but I have
to call off this meeting.

I need to leave.

But I offer you this.
Look, there's no better way

to know our company's core

than hanging around with us.
Today we're throwing a party.

My daughter's quinceañera.
We'd like you to join us

and become part of our
family for one day.

Yeah. Dario, please stay

and give them the address
and all the information.

Okay? I'm truly sorry.

See you later.

What happened? Dad, I'm here.

Hey, Dad. I'm here, Dad.

He wouldn't let me
call an ambulance.

He wanted you to
take care of him.

It's okay. I'm here now,
Dad. Do you hear me?

Yes?

Take a deep breath, okay?

Use this bag I brought.

Relax. Everything's
okay. Come here.

Relax. Okay, here.

Use this. Breathe.

Are you feeling better
now? Yes? Better?

It's working?

Okay. Oh, Daddy...

Take it easy, Dad.

Are you okay?

Okay.

I'm here.

Are you really

going to sell the bakery?

Oh, Dad.

It's just... the business
is not what it used to be.

No! Look at me!

Okay, stop it!

What happened?

Look, Mom.

Okay,

let's see. Wait a second. Relax.

These are the
dresses? Unbelievable.

Where did you get these?
Yes. Well, you know...

What's your damn problem?

Come here. Here. Stand by
the light. Now relax, honey.

It's not that bad.

No. Maybe it's a little short.

- Just pull it a little.
- It's only fabric.

Please sit down. Sorry.

Sit straight. See?

I only asked for one thing,
German. Just one thing.

No, look at this.

No, you need to change.
No, it can't be fixed.

Careful. Don't tear it.
We need to give it back.

Don't. Move. You don't
know your daughters' taste.

Did you confirm with
the mariachi? Relax.

The mariachi.

No, no, no. How many members
does a mariachi regularly have?

Ma'am.

Look how they left the
balloons. They didn't hang them.

Yes. You do it Almita, please.

Hang them on the
trees or the ceiling.

Yes. Twelve are too many,
I can't host that many.

Yes, that works. Okay, bye.

Darling. I'm glad you
came. I missed you so much.

Majito, I'm going to
change clothes. Wait here.

Mom.

Honey, look at me.

- Mom...
- What?

Your dress.

No, no. Mom. I gave it
a thought and it's okay.

I can wear the one I had before.

Who cares? It's a quinceañera.

It's not the end of the world.

No.

Don't cry, Mom.

My dress is way better than
Romi's. Did you see hers?

- I swear I don't mind.
- No, I...

It's heavy.

I know you're trying to prove
the man you became in the forest

but that should be downstairs.

Beer?

No, I can't.

Why?

Whatever. Pass one.

Thank you.

- So, what's new?
- Cheers.

No.

Elena.

Damn. What's your
problem, Elena?

So do you still
live with your dad?

Yes, but he left months ago.
Mercedes and I are all alone.

Why?

They're divorcing.

That sucks. Does your mom know?

No, and don't tell her.

It's bad enough my dad cheated
on her with her best friend,

don't you think?

Why don't you come back here?

- With my mom?
- Yes.

No way. She's too much.

Elena, your mom is great.

Your n*pples are weird.

They're like gummies.

How are you?

We make beautiful
children, right?

Gather everyone for
a picture. Okay?

- Please.
- Done.

Unbelievable.

May the traditional backstabbing
of the family prevail.

You're an as*h*le.

Hello, hello.

Hey. I'm glad you
decided to come.

- Yes. Thank you.
- A panda bear.

This panda is lovely. Gorgeous.

Thank you very much.
Come in, please.

Feel at home.

Welcome.

Did you sell them
your house too?

Ana. I haven't sold anything.
Please, don't make a scene.

Relax, I won't.

Don't worry, I'm a lady.

A lady, sure.

What the hell is
Mercedes doing here?

That traitor is his wife.

Even if it hurts.

- Excuse me.
- You made it.

I wanted to warn you
Mercedes was coming.

Mercedes is not welcome
in this house, Adolfo.

Elena invited her. I didn't
want her here either.

We're filing for the divorce.

Really?

Oh, I see.

Bravo! Bravo!
Bravo! So talented.

What do you want?

Your mom wants you to be ready
after the mariachi, okay?

Please? Yes, noted?

- ID yourself.
- Hey. Julian Lascurain.

I'm Elena's boyfriend
and the band's manager.

Do you use styling gel or wax?

Gel. Right?

I mean, everyone at
Cumbres school use that.

What's up, Dario? How are you?

- I'm good and you?
- Good. Good.

Oh, don't worry.
The Lord likes gel.

I'm the son of Elena's
sisters' father.

So despite not sharing
the same blood,

I'm morally an older
brother figure.

Baby! Come here!

I don't get what
she sees in him.

Do you want a drink?

- Come on.
- Yeah, sure.

One step closer, please.

- Hey, hey.
- I think I...

I'm glad you came.

For the picture.

Pose for the picture. Ana.

We're all in place.
No, wait! Wait! Wait!

That's okay. You stand
wherever you like.

What?

Ceci, hi.

Do you want to join the picture?

Yes, sure.

Over here. Family picture.

This way. Family picture. Here.

- What?
- What?

There's no difference.

- We're ready.
- Okay, ready?

Yes. Ready.

It's such a beautiful morning.

And I'm here to see you.

We all come gladly.

And happy to congratulate you.

One, two...

Testing. Okay.

Romi, Majo.

I wrote this song
as a present for you

so you'd break the world
with nails and teeth.

- Yeah!
- Don't let anyone stop you

from living your life
in the fast lane.

This one is also
dedicated to my dad

who's rocking out
with all of us!

Bravo!

The name of the song
is "Hot Teenagers."

One! Two! Three!

Yeah!

5, 10, 15 years old.

My two little
sisters turn today.

That's the exact same age I was.

When I heard myself
Having my first.

Multiple orgasm.

I learned to appreciate it
And realized that no one.

Can keep me quiet.

Even if they try.

Multiple orgasms?

How is that possible?

It was my first time.

Are you sure that's
your daughter?

Multiple orgasms.

You're drunk. No, why are
you holding the bottle?

That's enough drinking for you.

Hey. Why are you always
bossing me around?

You're drunk and
you're making a scene.

That's why Elena left.

- You're unbearable.
- Don't be a c**t.

Okay? Watch your
words. Don't be a c**t.

Oh, excuse me.

We have to show
respect to you, right?

Even if you're disloyal,
because you feed us.

Sure.

Thank you!

Thank you!

That's my girl! Damn, yeah!

Bravo!

- Bravo!
- Bravo!

One more song! One more song!
One more song! One more song!

Bravo!

I want to make a toast!

A toast!

On behalf of our family!

We want cake! Cake! Cake!

We want cake! Cake! Cake!

We want cake! Cake! Cake!

I want to make a toast!

Hey! Listen! Let's make a toast!

Girls! German! A toast!

Am I invisible?

Yes!

Ceci, the cake is here. Come.

The hag is here.

Stay out, you damn traitor.

Why don't you tell your sister
what you did to the sourdough?

It's my sourdough, idiot.

No, it's not. Now, behave.

Mom, the cake is here.

The cake is here.

Ceci, are you okay?

- Since when do you care?
- Cecilia.

It's a party! For God's
sake! Everything's okay!

Don't mention God!

- Why are you arguing?
- We're not. Let's have cake.

Are we pretending everything's
all right within this family?

Well, screw it. I go first.

I'm pregnant and I'm
getting an ab*rtion.

You're having this
junior's baby?

I'm having an ab*rtion.

We live in a place where
that is not a problem.

I don't have to go to McAllen.

Elena, don't say that.

You're destroying your future.

Relax, man.

Stop it! Stop it now!

No!

Stop it! Stop it now!

Stop! Stop!

It's our party!

- No! No!
- It's your dad!

No! Please! Stop it!

Mom!

Who's going to take
care of everything, Mom?

Don't move, my dear.

And you'll see the world
spinning around you.