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A Little Family Drama (2024)

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A Little Family Drama (2024)

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[indistinct chatter]

[keyboard clicking]

[man] Hey, Matias,

they're ready for you.

[whimsical music playing]

[sighs] My distinguished guests,

it is said

that every great innovation

starts as an idea on a page.

Well, today, we're gonna

witness one of those ideas

become a reality.

I give you the Tacomatic.

-[woman 1] Hm.

-[woman 2 gasps]

[Matias]

The world's first AI taco truck.

It brings a perfect

amount of supply

to the greatest amount of demand

by leveraging

social media posts,

location information,

weather, and traffic patterns,

all while producing

the highest profit margin routes

and best customer satisfaction

technology has to offer.

[woman 1] Mmm.

-Give it a go.

-[man 1] Hmm.

[whimsical music continues]

[whirring]

Mm. So good.

You're gonna love it.

This one's for you.

There you go.

There are very few moving parts.

Maintenance is very minimal.

And after this first round

of funding,

we got three more trucks.

We can set up

a proper supply chain.

Hmm. Sounds good.

[tapping]

[horn honking]

[crackling]

Um, I'm...

I'm just gonna go check,

if that's okay with you.

[man 2] Uh-oh.

[hissing]

[woman 1] I need to get this

for the Gram.

[woman 2] Well, this is going

on my TikTok.

[grunts]

[coughs]

-[in slow motion] No! Don't go!

-[woman 1 yelps]

Don't go!

[man 1 grunting]

[whirring]

[yelling]

Why?

[wailing]

I pico'd my pants!

[woman] Matias!

It's only cream!

[mariachi music playing]

[woman singing in Spanish]

[lively music playing]

[woman vocalizing]

[woman singing in Spanish]

[cell phone buzzing]

[sighs]

Hi, Mom.

-I'm sorry. It was on vibrate.

-[whispering] Talk to her.

There is a large error

on the reunion menu.

Okay, but I'm pretty sure

it was good

when I left last night.

I mean...

-[Victoria] Too salty.

-Excuse me?

Not you.

[in Spanish]

[in English] They keep adding

too much salt to Abuelo's mole.

Well, if you give them

the recipe--

He kept it a family secret

for a reason, Cecilia.

I'm just following his wishes.

The menu says

"Annual Sepulveda

Family Dinner,"

and typically

we indicate the year.

Just because we missed a year

doesn't mean we change things.

Mija.

[lively music playing]

[whirring]

[woman singing in Spanish]

[beeping]

Will you please check on Matias?

I forgot to knock

on his door this morning.

Mom, he's a grown man.

He can take care of himself.

Ay, mija, don't say that.

He has only us

to take care of him.

We're missing napkins.

What about Grandma?

It's been almost six months.

I don't want to talk

about that woman.

[in Spanish]

[in English] You and Grandma

need to talk.

You all live in the same house.

No one needs to talk, Cecilia.

Now go, please.

Check on your brother.

Neither one of you seems to know

how to answer your phone.

You're responsible

if he's late again.

Of course.

[woman] But Kasey said

she'd be here in 15 minutes.

[man] Oh, stop. The last time

you argued, I was in the car

with that moron cousin of yours.

-How many cars

has she gone through? Four.

-You're gonna be late.

Just get in the car, or I swear

I'll post your baby photos.

Mom, threats only work

if you actually

follow through with them.

Don't tempt me.

Can Dad at least drop me off

a block away?

-What?

-Please?

[scoffs]

Honey, don't worry.

I can pull the officer card

and speed like crazy.

That doesn't work

for security guards.

Seatbelt, Yari.

Should've sent you

to boarding school.

I can't handle

much more of this whole

"you're an embarrassment" phase.

When do I get to be

the cool dad again?

-You were never the cool dad.

-Ugh!

- Et tu?

-[laughing]

And I see you

laughing at my pain.

I'd say it's more

of an equally shared pain.

Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Hey, come here.

Give me a kiss.

Hey, did you talk

to your mom yet?

-I will. Now get out of here.

-I'm going.

I gotta go grab Matias, okay?

Oh, do me a favor.

Go easy on him.

You've been spending

too much time with my mother.

Can't help it if she loves me.

-[engine starts]

-Love you too, honey.

[lively music playing]

Good morning.

Oh, take the chocolate.

Right.

Thanks, Grandma.

-Be nice to your brother.

-Brother.

Yes, I know, Grandma.

Matias!

It's only cream!

-[Cecilia laughing]

-Oh, jeez, Cecilia.

Why do you always do that?

Because it's fun. Come on.

Come on.

Good morning to you too.

[chuckling]

I'm guessing the taco truck's

still hunting your dreams.

You should see

someone about that.

You probably got PTSD

or something.

[Cecilia grunts]

-Do you mind if I--?

-Do you mind?

Well, maybe you shouldn't leave

your things laying around.

Well, maybe

you should get out of here.

I would, but apparently someone

has to make sure

Mom's baby boy

gets to work on time.

Seriously? The buyout?

The restaurant?

Oh, I'm sorry. I forgot.

I just got a lot going on.

Can't you just find

someone else?

No. We're short-staffed,

and you agreed to help out.

Okay, well,

just give me a few minutes.

-Seriously? You have ten,

and then I'm leaving.

-Okay.

-Ten minutes, Matias.

-Ten. Thanks. Yeah.

-Ten minutes.

-Go. I'll be there.

-Okay. Go, go, go.

You're gonna be late.

-Hurry up.

[groans]

-Cecilia, I need to talk to you.

-Uh-uh.

I know your delay tactics,

Grandma.

I'm not waiting for him.

Mija, please.

You're walking too fast

for my bad knee.

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay.

-[winces] Ay.

-Grandma.

[shredder humming]

Mija, I need you

to do me a favor.

[In Spanish]

[in English] that I want to end

with the soup.

You know, your vegan soup?

The one you showed me last week?

You're right. This family

needs to eat less meat.

You really think so?

That's great.

Oh, now, wait.

No, I'm not telling her that.

-She'll freak. No.

-No, no, no.

Mija, mija, please.

Your mama stresses me out.

Grandma. You and Mom can't keep

using Matias and I

as messengers.

You two need to talk.

-Thanks, Grandma.

-Oh.

-Mija.

-I knew it.

-No, no.

-Delay tactics.

Mija, I'm serious.

This family needs

new traditions,

-and you know that. Hm?

-[car door closes]

I thank you for talking

to your mother for me.

[chuckles] Ay, Dios.

You two have a good day.

Bye-bye. [chuckles]

No, Matias.

No, not the pink...

[mouthing] I can't hear you.

[Matias] What is she saying?

[grunts]

Do you always

have to drive like that?

Mm. These are really good.

-[chuckles] Oh, yeah?

-Mm-hm.

That's a spiked one.

[Cecilia laughing]

[bolero music playing]

[woman singing in Spanish]

Marisella, Shelly, can you

please finish setting up?

The Ainsley party

will be here shortly.

You're gonna be fine.

You barely ingested anything.

We'll talk about you

being late later.

Marisella?

When the party arrives,

can you attend to the VIPs?

I'll take the orders.

And, Matias, can you bus?

-I can bus. I got this.

-Really?

Cecilia, I know it's been

a while, but I can bus.

Okay. Thanks.

[mariachi music playing]

[woman]

What's the budget looking like?

[woman vocalizing]

[indistinct chatter]

[speaking indistinctly]

[woman singing in Spanish]

[man] Excuse me.

Excuse me.

[cell phone buzzing]

Hello? Speaking.

Sir. Yeah, could we please get

some water for the, um...?

Wait a minute.

-How do I know you?

-Oh, I don't think we've met.

You're that guy.

Uh, I'm not sure...

Yo, Ian.

Come over here, man.

[Matias] I...

-What's up?

-It's the taco truck guy.

Oh, my God, that's him.

That's him!

-No, that's not me. I...

-[Ian] Oh. Oh.

-You gotta say it.

-Oh, ha, I'm not sure what--

-Say what?

-[Ian] Come on, man. You know.

[in high-pitched voice]

No, don't run away!

I pico'd my pants!

-[Ian] That's you. Yes!

-[man laughs]

It's really not that funny,

though. [chuckles]

[Ian] That's the guy.

That's the guy.

You gotta say it.

[bolero music playing]

Cecilia, why is Matias

by himself?

I needed Shelly

to start covering breaks.

I was about to go help.

Why would you propose

chapulines on the menu?

No one likes crickets.

I've been doing some research

on more environmentally

sustainable dishes.

We have so much meat

on the menu, and chapulines--

Mija, I understand

you want to be ergonomic.

-That's not the word.

-This is tradition.

We've always had the same dishes

at the restaurant

for the past 50 years.

Never once have

we served chapulines

or anything different.

And this year,

with Grandpa not here,

we need to remember

and celebrate our roots.

But don't you think

he would have wanted us

to build on his legacy?

[scoffs] Mija, don't talk

to me like I didn't

know my own father.

Mom, I wasn't--

Mija, if you really wanna try

chapulines, we can have

a cricket feast at your house.

I'll even let you teach me

how to cook them. But not here.

We're sticking with tradition.

Well, speaking of tradition...

Qu?

Grandma wants to end

the family dinner with a soup.

[in Spanish]

[clattering]

I told you

not to leave him alone.

[lively music playing]

I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.

-Dude, this is silk.

-What happened?

[Cecilia] Mr. Ainsley,

are you all right?

This guy should do

comedy skits for a living.

-[Victoria] Matias,

go get cleaned up.

-[cell phone buzzing]

I'm so sorry.

My deepest apologies.

This doesn't usually happen.

[chuckles nervously]

Why is your bank calling you?

-I just-- I'll be right back.

-Matias.

Cecilia. Um, we'll get this

all sorted out.

And, of course, take care

of any dry cleaning expenses.

Well, is there any leeway?

Well, can't I speak

for both of us?

What if she's sick or something?

No, no, no. She's-- Just--

That's fine. We'll be there.

Yes, thank you.

Grandma?

-Help me put these in the van.

-Are you free right...? Wait.

Thank you, mijo.

You are a blessing, corazn.

-Wait, where are you going?

-I have more stuff.

But what's all this for?

Put it in the van.

The door's open. Go, go.

What is all this for?

Grandma?

-[Anselma] Boo.

-Jeez.

[Matias sighs]

-Are you in trouble?

-No, I'm just, uh...

-Hiding?

-Yes, I'm hiding.

Ah.

-Help me with these.

-Where are you taking this?

To the house.

Move that box by the chair,

and put those there.

-What's this for?

-The reunion dinner.

-Which reunion dinner?

-Our reunion dinner.

-Our family reunion dinner?

-Yes, Matias.

[in Spanish]

[in English]

Our family reunion dinner.

-Everyone will be

there tomorrow.

-Wait, does Mom know?

-She'll figure it out.

-When?

I imagine when she sees

everyone at the house.

She's already ordered

everything for the dinner

to the restaurant already.

Matias, Matias,

what do you think all this is?

You're stealing

the family reunion dinner food?

Mijo, mijo, you can't steal

what you already own.

-But what about everyone else?

-Everybody knows already.

-Well, I didn't know.

-You should check

your e-mail more often.

Grandma, this is ridiculous.

She's in there.

Just go talk to her.

I will not talk to her

until she apologizes.

She's so stubborn and stuck

in her ways and tradition.

Mijo, this year,

of all the years,

the family needs a fresh start.

I need a fresh start.

Something new.

Grandma, this fight

between you two has gotten

really out of hand.

Well, she started it.

You heard her at the funeral,

yelling that my pink conchas

did this, and that I did that.

I mean, you would almost think

that she was blaming me

for k*lling your abuelo.

You know she didn't mean it.

Whose side are you on?

No one's. I'm just saying--

When you get to be my age

and have children of your own--

Oh, which reminds me.

I would like to have great-

grandchildren before I die.

-Grandma, I-- sh*t.

-[Victoria] Matias.

sh*t! Keep loading

till it's set.

[in Spanish]

What does it look like

we're doing? Keep loading.

[in English] Why do you guys

have all that stuff?

-Are those my chiles?

-[rustling]

-What are you doing?

-What does it look like

I'm doing?

-I'm helping Grandma load

these supplies into the van.

-What is...?

I can do this on my own.

They're my chiles,

and yes, they are.

And what are you planning

on doing with my chiles?

I'm going to make chile

with the chiles.

Why is your bank calling you?

[Victoria and Grandma

arguing indistinctly]

It's none of your concern.

It's not important.

Don't ask me questions.

I see. And why are you--?

I am going to let you

rest there.

Chile is what people

put on food to enjoy.

-Don't be rude, Mom.

-I'm the one who's being

interrogated here.

I know you, Matias. I know

when you're hiding something.

You do that hair-scratch thing.

-I don't do

a hair-scratch thing.

-You just did. Just now.

And what is this I hear

about soup being last?

Since when does

this family serve soup last?

You see? This is what I'm

talking about. You've been

making rash decisions.

[in Spanish]

You have to try new ideas

to stay young.

That's your problem.

You're so stuck in the past,

you don't realize it.

Being erratic

isn't being inventive.

It's just further proof

that you're losing

your grasp on things.

I am not dead yet, Victoria.

I'm still a very capable person.

-[Cecilia and Matias arguing]

-[speaking Spanish]

[in English]

What are you two doing?

You're acting like children.

You see? This is exactly

why we need to have

the reunion at the house.

This family needs a change.

Perdn?

-Did you know about this?

-No, I just found out now.

-[Victoria] Y las invitaciones?

-[Anselma] Already out.

-They're what?

-I sent e-vites to everybody.

You did this behind my back?

No, I did it in front

of your back.

I told you we were going

to have the dinner at the house.

Oh, no.

You said you were having

a dinner, not the dinner.

Victoria, ya.

I already called Pancho,

and he's on his way

to the house delivering

the rest of the supplies.

And who's going to help you?

[speaking Spanish]

I got people.

[Cecilia] Where are you going?

She's gonna need help

unloading the van.

-Just tell me.

-There's nothing

to tell, Cecilia.

Where are you all going?

Cecilia!

What are you doing?

I'm not leaving you until

you tell me what's going on.

You can come to the dinner

or not! It's your choice!

I couldn't avoid it if I tried!

We live in the same house!

Then stay in your room!

You'd like that!

-Cecilia!

-[Cecilia] I'll call you.

You're gonna leave Mom

all by herself

at the restaurant?

Oh, good. We could use

an extra pair of hands.

I need to know

what's happening, Matias.

-Just go. There's a lot of

responsibility in the kitchen!

-Shut up! I need to concentrate!

-[Matias] No.

-[Cecilia] Matias, tell me.

-[Matias] Just leave me alone.

-[cell phone buzzing]

[Matias] It's just a phone call.

-[buzzing stops]

-[Cecile] You see?

No, it's nothing. It's fine.

Yeah, you did it again.

You did it again.

No one's calling.

Tell me. Come on, tell me.

Tell me what's going on.

It's fine.

Everything is fine, okay?

[cell phone buzzing]

[buzzing stops]

Grandma, can we make

a right here, please?

Why?

We need to stop at the bank.

Of course.

[thud]

-I just need more time.

-Sir.

You've been ignoring our notices

for the past six months.

Your only option is to pay

the entire balance.

There are no other options

at this point. I'm sorry.

How much time do we have?

Well, you received

your final notice

three days ago,

which means you have

two more days before

they schedule the auction.

How could you be

so irresponsible?

I was trying to.

-I'm gonna fix this.

-Cecilia, ya.

Look.

You need to hire a lawyer.

-Thank you.

-Oh, before you go.

Is it possible...?

I know it's not the right time,

but is it possible to get

a picture with you?

My daughter loves your video.

That'll be $586,000.

[pensive music playing]

[sighs]

This is bad.

I'm sorry.

You know what we need?

Some of my pink conchas.

-Don't deflect, Grandma.

-It was just a suggestion.

Things are pretty tense

right now.

How did this happen?

Grandma co-signed

the loan for the Tacomatic,

and we used the restaurant

as collateral.

No. What I meant is why.

Why is it that you thought

it was a good idea

to risk our lives

on your stupid idea?

Don't be rude, Cecilia.

-It was a great idea, mijo.

-Thanks, Grandma.

We're gonna lose

the restaurant, Grandma.

Unless you happen to have

half a million dollars

somewhere.

I was doing it for all of us.

It would've changed our lives.

Oh, that's right.

Matias and his selfless acts.

Doing things for us

and yet never including us.

-It would have worked.

-Ay, stop. Both of you.

-Mom is going to be crushed.

-It is not her restaurant.

It's my restaurant.

I just-- I can't with you two

right now.

[van door closes]

[footsteps rushing away]

I'm gonna fix this.

I know you will, mijo.

I trust you.

[mellow music playing]

-Dinner, Yari.

-[Yari] I'm not hungry.

-I don't care.

-[cell phone buzzing]

Honey.

She's just gonna keep calling.

-[whispering] Oh, God.

-[chuckles]

Hi, Mom.

Yes, I know. I'm sorry.

It was on vibrate.

I got delayed.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Matias hurt his back

helping Grandma.

Oh, no, no, no. He's fine.

Okay. All right, bye.

-How'd Matias hurt his back?

-He didn't.

I just got roped into his chaos.

I'm sorry.

Did you know that Grandma

is having the dinner

at her place this year?

Yeah, I got the e-vite.

I thought you would have

gotten it too.

Well, I didn't.

Oh, okay. I'm sorry.

[Matias clears throat]

Can we talk?

sh**t.

I'll go get Yari.

Are you gonna tell Mom?

Maybe. No, of course not.

But someone has to tell her,

and that someone should be you.

-I can't. You know how she

feels about that place.

-I know.

Last time I was talking

about maybe replacing

the tiles in the bathroom,

and she started tearing up.

Don't even get me started

on the mole.

I'm gonna make this right,

Cecilia. I've got a plan.

Well, maybe it's not the end

of the world if we lose it.

What?

[footsteps approaching]

So is Uncle Deadbeat

joining us for dinner?

Yari, can we have one night

without your attitude?

-I'm just repeating what

you and Mom say.

-Seriously?

-She's just messing with you.

-[Matias] Mm-hm.

I was an annoying

teenager once too.

-He was the worst.

-It takes one to know one.

Inspiring. So are you

joining us for dinner?

Uh, yes. I was gonna not do

the hermit thing in my room

and try something new.

[Jason] Let's do it.

-Pizza. Get in there.

[Yari whooping]

-May I have that one?

-You want that one? Yeah.

Yeah, I know, but come on.

All right, bon apptit.

Napkin.

[Jason] Matias, if you don't

mind, Venmo me $5, yeah?

[Yari] Dad.

[Cecilia chuckles]

[lively music playing]

-I want another baby.

-Stop.

-So let's make a baby.

-No, please, not--

Hi, Mama.

Ah.

-How is my baby boy's back?

-[Cecilia] He took some aspirin,

and he promised he won't

be helping Grandma

with any more lifting, right?

Yes.

Oh. Oh, yeah,

I feel much better.

Good.

But if it's sore

at all tomorrow...

[in Spanish]

[in English] con something CBD.

Her doctor recommended.

CBD?

[in Spanish]

Mom, do you know what CBD is?

[in English]

Yes, it's Chronic Back Drug

or something like that.

-Her doctor recommended it.

-[Jason] Sure.

-I'm sure Grandma has some.

-[Victoria groans]

I don't care about

what that woman uses.

-What are you eating, pizza?

-Mom, don't.

It's Jason's night,

and he chose pizza.

-Yeah.

-Jason, por favor.

No more of this junk.

It's not junk. It's pizza.

It's Italian.

-Hm. Where is Yari?

-Getting ready for bed.

Okay, I'll go up

and say good night.

[in Spanish]

-Thanks, Mom.

-[chuckles]

Night, Mama.

-Did you talk to her?

-You talked to her?

-I thought you wouldn't

talk to her.

-When would I have time

-to talk to her?

-Why wouldn't you talk to her?

No, no, no, you're not

supposed to talk to her.

[Jason] No, she is supposed

to talk to her.

Wait, I don't think you're

supposed to talk to her.

-We agreed.

-What are you talking about?

I'm not telling you

what I'm talking about.

I won't tell you

what I'm talking about.

-I'm not talking about anything.

-No, you are talking

about something.

It's different than

what I'm talking about.

Well, it's probably that

I was gonna talk to...

-You know, you started it.

-I didn't start it.

I just feel like yours

is worse than mine.

Mine's not a big deal.

Mine's definitely not a big

deal. Super low stakes.

-Guys, stop.

-Knowing you, Matias,

that's for sure.

We're talking about

two different things.

-See?

-Oh.

You're just as messy as

your mother was at your age.

Kind of surprised she isn't

more on top of you

to keep this room in order.

Oh, no, she tries.

I'm sure she does.

You should be a little

easier on her, you know.

She works really hard.

No, I know. It's just...

[grunts]

Why does she have to be

so annoying about everything?

Because she wants

the best for you,

and sometimes, that comes out

in a way that neither

one of us enjoys.

[both chuckle]

So...

what is happening at school?

Nothing. It's fine.

That's not what I hear.

When is she gonna find out

about the CBD?

I have no idea.

I'm not gonna tell her.

Nobody's gonna tell her.

She has to find out.

So...

Are you going to

involve me in your plan?

-Are you gonna keep quiet?

-I already said I would. Jeez.

[Jason] I see how it is.

Just leave me to clean up.

That's fine.

Love you, honey.

So?

You're gonna leave me

in suspense?

I'm trying to convince your mom

to let you come work

at the restaurant.

It could be fun,

and I think the responsibility

would be good for you.

It was good for your mom

at your age.

She's worried that

it'll interfere with my grades

-and getting into a good school.

-None of us went to school,

and we're fine.

No, I know, Grandma,

but I wanna go.

Despite my need

to argue with authority,

my grades are there,

and my counselor says

I have a really good shot.

Yari, my father would be

really proud of the person

you're becoming.

I'm so sorry you didn't get

to spend more time with him.

Next time you come

to the restaurant,

I'm gonna make you

his famous churro doughnuts.

[chuckles]

You probably don't remember

him making them for you.

No, I do. I'm pretty sure

they're called crullers.

No, they're called

churro doughnuts.

Grandma, you can get them

at Dunkin'.

-Do not argue with your grandma.

-I'm not.

-I am always right.

-No! [screams]

"Grandma, you are right.

You are right."

-You're right, you're right.

-[laughs]

I am right. I am right.

[both laughing]

Can you cover for me tomorrow?

Just for this setup.

I'll be back for dinner.

What-- What are you planning?

[clears throat] Do you know

who Trevor O'Leary is?

Well, he's gonna be at an event

downtown tomorrow,

some marketing

influencers event.

And since, apparently,

I'm an Internet sensation,

I was thinking

I could get in there

and pitch him the restaurant.

Trevor O'Leary?

The Trevor O'Leary?

Yes.

Well, he's really big, Matias.

It's not gonna be

that easy to get to him.

In fact, I once tried to DM him

about this project

that he has

with hydrogen-based fuels.

He never answered.

Well, it's probably because

he's a big-name person,

and big-name people don't

actually answer their DMs.

-He has, like,

a million followers.

-It was worth a try.

And since when

are you interested in

hydrogen-based fuels?

Since forever.

I had other interests, Matias.

Working at the restaurant

wasn't my dream. You know that.

You should consider

going to school.

Actually, I always wondered

why you didn't go to college.

Are you serious right now?

You always talked about it

like you wanted to go

and you never did.

-I thought it was because

you wanted to start a family.

-Seriously, Matias.

What did I say?

Matias, have you

completely forgotten

what happened around that time?

Cecilia, I was there.

I was there when Dad left.

I could have helped Mom.

Well, you didn't.

You left it up to me.

That is so unfair.

I made it work.

You could have made it work too.

Of course you'd think that way.

You don't know--

You know,

I don't even know why I try.

Cecilia.

Look, I'll cover

for you tomorrow.

But if you open

your eyes a bit more

and you took your head

out of your a*s,

you'd see how things

really are in this family.

Things have been

messed up for a long time.

-Long before--

-Cecilia, I'm going to fix this.

[grunts]

[tender music playing]

[woman singing in Spanish]

Qu diablos?

Did I hear the door? Matias?

-Oh!

-Oh! I'm so sorry.

Who are you?

And what are those flowers for?

Uh, they're for the party.

-What party?

-Anselma's.

Are we related?

-I'm sorry?

-Excuse me. I'm sorry.

What are you doing in my house?

-Isn't this Anselma's house?

-Yes, but-- No. I live here too.

-Oh. I--

-Oh, flowers.

-You can put them anywhere

in the kitchen. Good morning.

-Hi.

-Have you seen Cecilia?

-Where is the kitchen?

Down the hall and to the left.

What? Matias, why are you...?

No, excuse me.

-Oh.

-Oh. Pardon me.

Put that box on the buffet table

in the backyard.

[man] Okay, got it.

Good, you're up.

Were you hoping I wouldn't be?

Uh, you forgot something.

Huh? Oh.

-Who are all these people?

-They're my people.

I told you, I got people.

Yes, but who are they?

Uh--

Is that the soup

we're supposedly ending with

instead of starting?

Victoria, would you go

to my room

and get the reposado

from under my bed, hm?

Sebastian will be here soon.

Did you know that your brother

is now a mushroom forager?

Can you believe it?

He can get it himself.

And we are not ending

with that soup.

[singing in Spanish]

Mama.

[vocalizing]

Matias!

Cecilia, hey.

I gotta go.

Are those the tamales?

Yes, yes.

Mom arrived in my kitchen

at 5 this morning

to prepare them

since, apparently, that woman

wouldn't let her touch

anything in their kitchen.

Okay, that sucks.

I'll be back for dinner.

You still good covering?

Yes, I got it, but can you

actually be back by dinner?

You're not always

the most on-time person.

Yes. Yes, I promise.

Oh, and make sure

you keep Mom busy.

Grandma's paying everyone

with pink conchas.

Oh, okay.

-Wish me luck.

-What about me?

You'll be fine.

I don't understand

why you're being that way.

-You're not listening.

-What are you talking about?

-Since when do we end with soup?

-Agh!

[Victoria] Cecilia's here.

Let's see what she thinks.

Cecilia, your grandmother

wants to end with a soup

instead of how we traditionally

end our meals with tamales.

I am... I'm just dropping

los tamales off.

See? She agrees with me.

We end with tamales.

[groans]

Where is Matias?

He's, uh, running an errand.

But Yaretzi and Jason

will be over in a bit to help.

Hm.

Mom, you have a...

[groans]

If we didn't have

all these strangers

running around the house,

I'd be able to finish

getting ready.

Mark my words. We'll all

be m*rder*d by sundown.

And I'm the irrational one!

Ha. Dios nos salve. [exhales]

[lively music playing]

[woman vocalizing]

-Buenos das, Mama.

-Ay. Ay, Sebastian.

You're here. Ay.

Ta-da! [laughs]

[in Spanish]

Of course I did.

Those are the porcinis

that I told you about.

The ones that I foraged

with my own hands

-in the Italian Alps.

-Mm.

They smell wonderful, mijo.

Thank you.

Mira, don't tell your sister,

but I'm using a meatless

pozole recipe this year,

made with chickpeas

and mushrooms.

-Ven. [chuckles]

-[chuckles]

We're so happy to have you here.

Here you go. Here's your badge.

[speaks indistinctly]

Yes, and I see you have

100,000 followers.

That's great.

Make sure you check out

the seminar on 3B

about increasing your presence.

Mm-hm.

Hi. Name?

Um, actually, I think

there was some oversight.

My name was not on the list.

Matias Sepulveda.

If your name is not on

the list, then there's really

nothing I can do.

Oh, but you see,

I'm a social media influencer.

I don't have all the followers,

but I do have a viral video

that went viral.

[chuckles nervously]

I have influenced society

on so many levels.

So I am

a social media influencer,

and therefore, I should be

let into the social media

influencer event.

Okay, well, do you have

sponsorship?

No.

I don't see how you expect me

to let you in this event

if you're not on the list.

Wait a minute.

Aren't you the...? [chuckles]

Yes, actually, the one and only.

You can let me in now.

I mean,

all these people in here,

they either have some sort of

social media presence

or they have 100,000 followers.

Your situation

is somewhat different.

But I could make an exception...

if you say it.

Oh, I didn't actually say it.

It was a text on the video.

Oh, same, I'd like to hear it.

I prefer not to.

I'm sure you're busy.

All right, I don't

have time for this. Next.

Um, uh, I pico'd my pants.

I think you can do

better than that.

I pico'd my pants.

-Come on.

-I pico'd my pants.

-[clears throat]

-Uh-huh.

I pico'd my pants

I pico'd my pants.

I pico'd my pants

Pico'd

I pico'd my pants

I pico'd my pants

Perfect. Okay, got it.

I'm satisfied. Here you go.

Thank you.

[lively music playing]

All right.

-I've got two more for you.

-Ooh. Those look good.

-Not bad, huh?

-Thank you, mijo.

[Victoria] Mmm. [clears throat]

Hmm. [chuckles]

I see she's put you all to work.

[Anselma] I don't know what you

plan on doing with that apron,

but you are not cooking

in my kitchen for my dinner.

Hm. Do you mean the dinner

that you stole from me

that was supposed to be

at the restaurant

like it normally is?

No, no, no. You're not taking

money from my daughter.

Side bets are not allowed

in this family.

-We'll stick to drinking games.

-Oh, that.

Victoria, it's over.

The dinner is underway.

And besides, did you see the

mushrooms your brother brought?

-All the way from Italy? Hm?

-Mm. Of course he did.

Nice of you to join us,

Sebastian.

Nice to see you too, sis.

Hey, did you hear?

Vegan pozole.

I bet they wouldn't

serve that at the restaurant.

[in Spanish]

What? I'm not being mean.

You know what?

I'm gonna set up the chafing

dishes for Dad's tamales

that we will be ending with.

[Jason] There it is.

[all laughing]

[indistinct chatter]

[upbeat music playing]

Excuse me, miss.

Excuse me, I--

Beautiful.

Thank you so much

for your hard work.

I put a few extra

for the others.

-[woman gasps]

-[chuckles]

Ooh. Thank you.

She's a good worker

but not all there.

[sighs]

[woman 1]

Did you follow that new micro...

Excuse me, do you know

where the Sunshine Room is?

-Sunshine Room?

-[woman 2] Which filter?

We should experiment

with different formats.

Video, carousel ads,

you name it.

Excuse me, do you know where

I could find Trevor O'Leary?

[both laugh]

-Matias?

-[woman 1] Did you see that

drama on Twitter last night?

-Let's grab a selfie later.

-Matias?

One sec.

Matias, are you avoiding me?

Uh, no, no.

I just didn't see you.

What are you doing here? I...

would never have imagined seeing

you here in a million years.

Um, I'm here

with Trevor O'Leary.

You work for him?

I thought you worked

at some private equity firm.

Um, I'm with Trevor.

Oh.

-Oh, right.

-Yeah. Um...

It's-- It's been a while.

-Yeah.

-Anyway, uh, how's

your family doing?

-Are you in town

for the reunion dinner?

-Yeah.

You know, Grandma still sends me

newsletters every year.

Um, I'm sorry

to hear about Grandpa.

I thought about stopping by

the dinner to pay my respects,

but I thought

it'd be awkward because

we haven't chatted, so...

You are more than welcome

to come to the family dinner.

Uh, my family still talks

about you all the time.

It's a little weird

that my grandma's

sending you newsletters,

but I guess that's okay.

It's a good thing. [chuckles]

Yeah. Well...

Um, well,

it was good to see you.

-Um, I gotta go.

-Hey, Hanz.

I have a favor to ask.

[lively music playing]

-[Jason] One drink for you

-[laughs]

Congratulations to you.

Enjoy that one.

-And not a moment too soon.

-[Jason] Bon apptit.

Salud.

I still don't understand

why you hide tequila

under the bed, Am.

Ah, it's very secure.

That way I always know

where my valuables are.

Good thing to know

for when I die.

-Ay, Am.

-Why do you have to be

so morbid?

Excuse me, am I talking to you?

You're lucky I'm sharing

my kitchen with you.

-Ha.

-Ha.

Cecilia, where is Matias?

[Cecilia stammering]

I'm just refilling my drink.

I think someone is out there.

Actually, let me see.

Damn it, Matias.

[Victoria] Cecilia?

Cecilia?

Where are you?

Okay, I got you ten minutes.

He has a meeting across town

in less than an hour,

but he just finished

that seminar,

so he's in a good mood.

-Do you think this is

a good idea?

-Trust me.

-He'll make time

for an old friend of mine.

-"Old friend"? That's what I am?

To him, you are.

Thank you.

I definitely owe you

my left kidney.

-Oh, no. Keep your organs.

-[chuckling] Okay.

Maybe just set aside some

of Grandma's pink conchas.

I want some of my friends

to try them out.

Wait right here.

[cell phone buzzing]

[buzzing stops]

Sebastian, get another bottle of

tequila from under my bed, mijo.

-Hi. I brought dessert.

-Hi!

Ah!

-Hola, mi lola.

-[in Spanish]

Mm.

[chuckles]

Now, would you put the dessert

on the table outside?

-Uh-huh.

-I'll be serving dinner

in a minute.

-Okay.

-And, uh, oh, Omar.

This new company

that he's working for,

I swear, they sent him home.

-What?

-Can I go?

Kasey, would you like

to say hello to your family

before you run off with Yari?

-Hi.

-Mira, cat eyes.

You've grown.

It's good to see you, mija.

Now, I know you're eager

to talk to your cousin, so go.

Go, go, go.

-[Kasey] Hi.

-Hi.

Hey, I missed you.

Victoria, why don't you make

yourself useful

and show Ximena

where the dessert table is.

Everything here

is under control.

-Hey, hey, hey.

-[Ximena] Hi.

You want some help

with this stuff?

-Yes, please.

-You got dessert?

Apparently,

there's a table outside.

-You get that one.

-Let's get out of this kitchen.

We can talk outside.

Anyways, okay,

I have something to tell you.

I brought something

that's gonna solve

all our problems.

I don't know, Kasey. Your ideas

aren't always the best.

Seriously, Yari, it's gonna

be fine. You're gonna love it.

Let's go. Come on.

-Ah. Uh-uh-uh. You're

always sneaking something.

-What?

You're not getting dessert

before dinner. Go outside.

There's plenty to set up.

-Go, go, go.

-[groans] Fine.

-[Jason] Yari, let's go.

-[Anselma] Here, mija,

take this with you.

And go. They need your help.

Hurry.

-Okay.

-Come on. We're gonna eat soon.

Sebastian, did you bring

another...

[Trevor] Let's get this together

for next time.

I think that went really well.

Trevor, this is my old friend,

Matias Sepulveda,

the one I was telling you about.

Matias. Yes, you're the guy

with the funny grandmother.

-She's quite the character.

-That she is.

Um, I actually wanted

to talk to you about that.

Oh.

Um, our family has owned

a restaurant for over 50 years.

I know you're an angel

investor who cares

about small businesses,

so I was hoping I could

talk to you about--

Do you have a pitch deck?

I'm sure the investment team

would love to hear about it.

I gotta be across town

in about an hour.

Trevor, you can spare

a few minutes.

-Talk fast.

-Thank you.

[whimsical music playing]

-What did you plot this time?

-Yari. Oh, my gosh.

It was so much easier

than I thought

it was gonna be.

I thought we were

gonna have to do some kind

of mission impossible scenario.

-What did you do?

-Nothing. Not really.

I mean,

Great-Grandma actually did it.

Yes, and?

Okay, so I may or may not

have brought some shrooms over

that I took from my dad's stash

before he headed out.

And they may or may not have

been added to the soup

in hopes of our family

tripping ba*ls and realizing

how stupid their fighting is.

-Great, right?

-We are so screwed.

Oh, it's gonna be so good.

-Where's your mom?

-She's not even gonna notice.

Shut up.

[Victoria] No, mija.

They say age is a number,

but tell that to my feet.

[both laugh]

I hope you got

some insoles in those.

-Ay, por Dios, my bunion.

-[laughs]

-Set it there.

-Oh, that's hot.

Entonces...

[in Spanish]

[in English] We're making do.

-Ximena.

-Sebastian.

Ah, I love the new nose.

I'm glad you finally

got that taken care of

after the pool incident of '98.

It's called contouring, b*tch.

Sebastian, I think I saw

some mushrooms

in the front yard.

Would you go get them?

But hurry, they might be rare.

[laughing]

Jealousy is not

a good look on you, sis.

[Ximena] Don't worry about him.

-[whooshes]

-[chuckles]

I am a little more concerned

about what's going on over here.

What are these two up to?

-Ay, they're just being girls.

-Hmm.

Oh, hey.

[in Spanish]

-Nothing.

-Nothing.

Hmm. Well, don't just stand

there. Take these to the table.

-Okay.

-Okay.

-Wait.

-What?

-I don't know how we're

gonna get away with this.

-It's gonna be fine.

I tried it on my dad's family

last Christmas.

Everyone just thought

it was food poisoning.

But let's just say I've never

heard my Aunt Patricia

talk so openly about

her sexual preferences.

Ew.

Now, whether they wanted it

to be out or not,

it's all out in the open.

-[sighs]

-Yari...

Okay, but just in case,

I say we video it all

and then hold the footage

for ransom.

I love your ideas. Yes.

Let's do it.

[both chuckle]

[Victoria] Any day now

with those dishes.

-Okay, sorry. Sorry.

-Oh.

I'm gonna stop you.

I really need to get going,

but it was a pleasure

meeting you, Matias.

Pleasure was all mine,

Mr. O'Leary.

-Trevor, please.

-Trevor.

[chuckles]

So, uh, when will I find out?

I'll have someone

reach out on Monday.

-Great.

-Okay.

-H?

-Yeah?

Look, I get that guy's

your old friend

or whatever, and...

Don't spring that stuff on me

ever again, okay?

I get it.

He seems well-intentioned.

I feel for him. I do.

He seems like a nice guy.

Maybe his restaurant's not

a horror show. I don't care.

I know who that guy is.

He's a...

He's a joke. He's toxic.

No one's gonna touch him

with a 10-foot pole.

No one is gonna go

near that guy, especially me.

-Got it.

-Let's go.

Let's go.

[sighs]

[laughs]

Sorry.

Uh, I just wanted to thank you.

No problem.

I think that went really well.

I'm going to tell everyone.

Um...

Maybe hold off on that

until Monday.

Oh, right, right.

Just... I'm just excited.

So, uh, you joining us

for dinner?

Oh, you bet.

Hey, how many

of Grandma's pink conchas

do you think

I could walk away with?

You would make a k*lling if you

invested in a brick and mortar.

You should tell that to my mom.

-I'll work on her.

-Done.

[lively music playing]

[indistinct chatter]

[woman vocalizing]

I'm already full.

-Oh, I'm gonna k*ll him.

-He'll be here, hopefully.

-Where is he?

-He's coming.

-He's gonna be on his way.

-You've been

saying that for hours.

-Give me your phone.

-Mom, please.

Mama, it's fine. He's gonna

be here in a little bit.

-You were gonna start

without me?

-Ay!

-[Matias] I brought company.

-[Hanz] Is it okay if I crash?

Hola, Hanz. Oh.

You're not crashing

if you have an invitation.

[whispering]

Did everything go okay?

-It's good to see you, mijo.

-Nice.

Now, when are you two gonna

get back together again?

He just got here, Grandma.

Remember my sister?

-Hi.

-Good to see you.

-[Yari] Hey.

-Hey.

Sebastian, hijo mo,

why don't you get

a place setting for our guest?

-[Matias] Remember Hanz?

-[Victoria] Yari.

Good to see you.

[Matias] There we go.

There we go.

-I got it.

-Hey, you're back.

He got an invitation. Awkward.

And you are cut off.

-Hanz.

-I missed you.

No, it's like a handshake.

I'll teach you.

[Hanz] Good to see you.

Hanz. Good to see you. Welcome.

[music stops]

Now that we are all here,

I want to...

Yes, now that we are all here.

-Thank you all for coming--

-I'd like to thank you all

for com--

Oh, Lord.

[both] Welcome to

the Sepulveda family dinner!

-What did I miss?

-You're gonna need this.

Please, Victoria,

you have something to say.

[scoffs]

Don't do me any favors.

I'm not. I'm giving you

what you want.

This is your dinner, right?

I only started the tradition

50 years ago.

-No, no, no.

-It is mine.

Look, I know you had

to take care of Dad,

but someone

had to keep up the traditions.

Victoria, I didn't mean

to take this away from you.

Please.

I appreciate you saying that.

[sighs]

I just want to say

thank you for coming.

We may not all be together,

but hopefully one day soon

we will all gather again

like we have in the past,

large family dinner

at the restaurant.

My father was an amazing man.

I miss him so much.

But his legacy is still here.

-We can taste it in his mole...

-Ha.

...and see him

in the people around us.

So let's raise a glass

in remembrance.

You still hold him

on a pedestal.

He got the mole recipe

from a bag of dried chilis

that we bought in

a grocery store in Oaxaca.

And on that note, let's eat.

-[all] Yes.

- Perdn?

Yeah. Mom, let's eat.

Victoria, thank you.

That was a lovely speech.

Now, if you will all save room

at the end of the meal

for the final course,

it's a bit untraditional.

We are finishing

with a suggestion

from my beautiful

granddaughter, Cecilia.

It is a vegan pozole.

[gasps]

Salud!

[Jason] There we go. Thank you.

[upbeat music playing]

Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.

[woman singing in Spanish]

[chuckles]

[speaking Spanish]

[chattering]

-Is everything okay?

-Yeah, it's fine.

-It's good.

-Mm.

Yeah, it's juice. Margarita.

Don't. You do it, I swear to...

I swear to God.

I gave up meat.

It's a new thing.

I'm loving the drinks, though.

[Jason] What do you mean,

"you know"?

-Uh, let me get you something.

-No, no. It's okay.

Oh, my God.

[in Spanish]

[in English] Is he all right?

-Ah. Vegetarian. Ah.

-Yeah.

Don't bring me any.

Don't bring a bowl over here.

-Put it on that side.

-Whatever, man. I hate you.

Finally, yes.

[sighs] Thank goodness. I was

waiting for somebody to dig in.

I am dying to try my porcinis.

[Matias]

Here, let me get you some.

So, you and Hanz, huh?

Getting back together?

No, he's... He's moved on.

I'm just saying, you know.

So then why the hell

you bring him

to family dinner?

See what you've done

to that man?

Excited about mushroom soup.

He has nothing else.

-There's nothing else going on.

-Absolutely.

I would drive a porcini car.

[Anselma and Sebastian chuckle]

-[Sebastian] Call it a porcini.

-There you go.

Por... A porcini.

-[Anselma] Ay, mijo.

-[Hanz] Thank you.

[chattering]

I feel like this might be

a bad idea, though.

No, it's fine.

You're always so worried.

-[Yari] No.

-[Kasey] Just watch. Just watch.

Sit.

[Kasey laughs]

Mm.

Oh, Am.

-It's really good.

-[Sebastian] It's good, right?

Ah, qu bueno. Qu bueno.

I think it's a hit.

-You picked these yourself?

-[Sebastian] Oh, yeah.

[woman continues singing

in Spanish]

[Anselma] He really liked it.

He really liked it.

It's really good.

Dude, they're finishing it all.

They're drinking a lot of it.

[Yari] Oh, my God.

[sighs]

This sopa is so good.

Seriously, Victoria,

you should really consider

having it be a premier dish

at the restaurant.

-Don't let him bait you.

-[Sebastian] You really want

this restaurant

to, like, move up in the world

of culinary arts?

Hey.

[laughing]

-Are you dying over there?

-We're fine. She's good.

She swallowed wrong.

She's good.

-Yeah.

-Are you okay?

You seem like

you're both choking.

-No. She's good.

-I'm fine. I'm okay.

-She choked.

-[Jason] You both choked?

[Yari] Yes.

-[Kasey] It's... [chuckles]

I'm good.

[Victoria clears throat]

Grandma's such

a great cook, huh?

I know, I know.

I'm quickly being reminded.

You'd make a k*lling

if you invested in her.

I mean, the cannabis field

is heating up right now.

Oh, you mean

grandma's farming.

Her green thumb.

Uh, yeah, totally.

I don't know anything

about green thumbs.

But you think I don't know

what your grandmother

has been up to?

Pink conchas? [scoffs]

First my father, and now she's

handing them out to strangers.

I may have been a little harsh

saying that they were poison,

but not by much.

You know, I don't know

when you started thinking

that you were

so much better than us.

Your superiority complex

has no place here.

Dad was high all the time.

How do you think

I got him to eat?

I think now is the time

for Dad's mole tamales.

His authentic mole.

I think you're right.

Now is the perfect time

for the soup.

[Anselma speaking Spanish]

-Cecilia, Cecilia.

-[Victoria] Matias.

-Oh, what are we gonna do?

-ndale. ndale.

Why does everyone all of

a sudden care about the soup?

[Jason] No idea.

Veganism is trendy, right?

It's a thing now?

Kasey, this is a bad idea.

You need to stop.

Well, it's too late for that.

[Kasey] Yari!

Matias, can we not

start serving, please?

No! We're serving the soup.

Matias, take those tamales

into the house.

We are not serving those.

-We're serving the soup.

-You're ruining the plan.

-[Anselma] No one

is serving tamales.

-Maybe we can serve both.

-You know, that's actually--

-What's your problem?

You can still serve

the soup last. You're getting--

I said we're serving

the soup first.

You are being irrational!

[silverware clanging]

They were dirty.

Thank you, Yaretzi.

Someone had to act.

Matias, please, start serving.

No. No one

is serving the tamales.

You just won't let me have this.

No. Give me that.

-Stop it.

-Take it.

[yells, then gasps]

Oh!

But you are not

serving this soup.

No, no, we need to serve the

soup. We need to serve the soup.

-Let go.

-I'm helping.

-[Kasey] Stop it, Grandma!

-[Yari] Stop!

No!

[pot clanging]

So is that a no

on the soup and tamales?

[Jason] I just want one.

[Kasey] Yari!

You are all so cute.

-You shouldn't be fighting.

-[clattering]

Whoa, you should be hugging.

Hanz?

Is he okay?

Are you all right?

No. Everything's fine.

I think I'm just so sad

that everyone is so angry.

It's all my fault.

I should have

said something earlier.

Nothing is your fault.

No, but it is yours.

Oh, thank you.

Someone finally understands.

-What?

-I have to tell you something.

-It's bad for you.

-[Cecilia] Bad?

Uh, he... He's just drunk.

No. I'm not drunk.

I can s-- I can see.

I'm not drunk. I can see it all.

The past, no?

No, no. Mattie, it's...

It's not your fault.

Trevor is an a*s.

He has a nice a*s.

Hey, Hanz,

maybe I should take you home.

-[Cecilia] Trevor O'Leary?

-Yeah, he saw your video.

He saw your life go... poof!

Mattie's pico de gallo machine,

pico dispense.

-And Trevor was right.

-I think I need

to take you home.

No! I have to tell you.

Oh, my God, Matias,

don't tell me he's saying

what I think he's saying.

-Matias?

-[Hanz] He's not investing.

He's not giving you any money.

Nobody will.

I mean, you're too risky.

Are you radioactive?

I mean,

you do look a little green.

Um... I... Wait, wait,

what do you mean?

I thought he wasn't--

I thought he loved the idea.

He said no. He said no.

I'm so sorry

about the restaurant.

Is he talking

about our restaurant?

-It's nothing, Victoria.

-It definitely is something.

-Matias?

-Cecilia.

I don't feel good.

-[Ximena] Are you okay?

[Hanz meowing]

[burps]

-Oh!

-[Cecilia] Oh, my God.

-[Ximena] Oh, my God.

[Cecilia] Go inside. Go inside.

[Ximena] Oh, my God. Oh, God.

Do you think it was the soup?

They were the only two

that had the soup.

Hanz? Hey, do you want

to come inside?

Let me get you inside.

[Hanz continues meowing]

[Anselma] Soup? No.

Maybe?

I've never cooked

with mushrooms before.

Ay.

I'm a cat.

Hey, come inside.

Come on, come on.

-Hey. Come on.

-Mama.

Sebastian can't feel his face.

Should we call an ambulance?

No, no, mija.

Here, take Hanz into the house.

He has the same symptoms.

-[Matias] What kind

of mushrooms?

-What is happening?

-[Anselma] Go ahead, mijo.

-I can't feel my tongue.

We'll figure this out.

-It's weird because it's there,

but it's not.

-Come on. Come on.

Qu desastre.

None of this would be happening

if Dad was still alive.

We can pretty much just say

that dinner is ruined.

Is anyone going to say anything?

Matias?

Cecilia, I'm going to go

check on Hanz.

You always do this.

When it really matters,

you run and avoid everyone

and everything.

Us, this family, Hanz.

Every time.

Cecilia, people aren't

feeling well right now.

-I think that takes precedence.

-Family takes precedence.

-Someone better start talking.

-Maybe now is not the time.

That's just fine.

Leave me to pick up the pieces.

If you're not going to

say anything--

[Matias] Cecilia, please.

-Mom, you need to know that--

-[Victoria] Enough.

Matias?

-Matias, what?

-Mom, I...

-I don't know how to say this.

-Out with it.

-Mind your own business.

-My own business?

Please, stop it.

Okay, I'm sorry.

We're going to

lose the restaurant.

I messed up.

And I'm going to fix it.

I wanted to make you

proud. I wanted to

make all of us proud.

I wanted to

make Grandfather proud.

I ruined it. I'm sorry.

I took a loan

against the restaurant

to pay for the Tacomatic.

I don't understand.

The bank is going to

foreclose the restaurant.

We are going to lose

the restaurant.

[Cecilia] Mom.

[Victoria]

You all knew about this?

How could you do this?

And once again, behind my back?

Ay, Victoria.

Don't be so dramatic.

I signed the papers

because it's my restaurant

to do with what I see fit.

-Your restaurant?

-Yes.

In name, maybe.

But I'm the one

who's been keeping it afloat

all these years.

-You did this on purpose.

-On purpose?

Mom, no one

wanted this to happen.

Ever since Dad got sick,

you wanted to sell it.

Y t, Cecilia,

you practically begged me,

begged me to let her sell it.

Well, today you got your wish.

How did this become my fault?

Don't blame her, Victoria.

I'm not blaming her.

I blame all of you.

Will you just stop?

Matias lost us the restaurant.

Matias. How many times

do I have to say it?

Everything I did, I sacrificed

for you and the restaurant.

What do you want from me?

I want you to

live your life for yourself.

And to realize that

your father wasn't perfect.

And just because

I choose to continue my life

different from the one I had

when your father was alive,

doesn't mean I didn't love him.

I just need to move on.

We all need to move on.

Move on, move on,

but leave me out of it.

Mom, stop it.

This is getting turned around.

Just keep talking

and never listen to each other.

Why is no one acknowledging

what Matias did?

He's the one who lost us

the restaurant. He did.

Cecilia, I'm going to fix this,

but don't make this

about your decisions.

-My decisions?

-Yes, your decisions.

You're the one that

did not want to go to school.

No one stopped you.

You don't know

what you're talking about.

You haven't even been here.

I have always been here.

You ran away the second

you got out of school,

and you've been

avoiding us ever since.

You take what you want from us,

and you never stayed

for the aftermath.

Cecilia, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry you're very unhappy,

but it is not my fault.

I'm sorry that

you did not go to school.

[Victoria] Matias.

Do you even know

what it's like to take a risk?

-To make sacrifices?

-[Anselma] Matias!

I have that job because

you couldn't be bothered enough

to stick around

and help with it.

Someone had to step up,

and it has always been me.

No one has asked you to do that.

Why does everyone keep saying

that my choices are my own?

It hasn't been easy for me.

It hasn't been easy

seeing my younger brother

get to leave

and go off to school.

No obligations,

no responsibilities, nothing.

But if I try to do that,

I'm considered a bad mother,

or a bad daughter,

selfish, thoughtless.

That's bullshit. You know

that's bullshit. You've had

every choice I have had.

-Victoria, this is your fault.

-My fault?

Your stubbornness has

pushed the children away.

Stubbornness? You're the one

that's never given me

one ounce of push.

-And I am so...

-...the restaurant. No!

Stop it!

You keep talking,

talking, talking, talking,

and never listen to each other.

Not to me, not to anyone, ever.

I've been trying

to get you to listen to me.

For years.

You both have sacrificed

your life and your choices

for this family.

And of course, if I dare

to ask for something new,

I get shut down immediately.

[Victoria] That's not true.

Mom, you're the one that told me

that I would never make it.

[voice breaking] And that

I already had a husband.

And a house.

And a job.

And that I was needed at home.

No, I don't want this

to be my life.

None of us should.

Mom, is that true?

Cecilia, I...

[in Spanish]

-Sebastian, what are you doing?

-I need water.

No. No, come back!

Do we get a butterfly net?

A box? What the...?

Um, the girls just told me that,

Anselma, you accidentally

put a bag of my husband's

medicinal mushrooms

into the soup.

[Matias] What mushrooms?

My husband's

medicinal mushrooms.

I just literally said it.

And this is why we don't

put mushrooms into pozole.

I think that's why--

I think you're right.

Well, thinking I'm right

is something.

[Anselma]

What type of mushrooms?

Again, is no one

listening to me?

My husband's

medicinal mushrooms!

Whoa. Ay, Dios mo!

Vamos. Vamos.

[Anselma]

It's my fault. It is my fault.

[melancholy music playing]

[woman vocalizing]

Matias, get two shot glasses.

-Ximena, help me.

-Okay.

Can you just move the drops?

[Cecilia] How is Sebastian?

Oh, they're both okay.

Amanda took Hanz

up to Matias's room.

Yaretzi's keeping an eye on him,

and we managed

to wrangle Sebastian

into your mother's bathroom.

You guys,

should we call an ambulance?

-[all] No.

-[Anselma] No ambulance.

[Cecilia] How is Yaretzi?

She was apologetic,

which is new.

Well, that's something.

No phone for a week?

-Oh, God, no.

-What is that?

Beladona extract

and activated charcoal.

-Ugh.

-Here, give this

to Sebastian and Hanz.

-It smells terrible.

-Well, then mix it with tequila.

Just be sure they drink it.

Go, go.

Where are you going?

I'm not leaving.

I'm just gonna go check on Hanz.

Honey, why don't we help Amanda,

you know, wrangle the butterfly

before it flutters away again?

[mellow music playing]

[sighs]

Mama?

[both laughing]

[speaking Spanish]

[in English] Come here.

[sighs]

What are we going to do, Am?

Ay, mija.

There's only one thing

left to do.

Clean up.

You don't got people for that?

[both chuckle]

I got you.

Thanks, Yari.

I'll take it from here.

Okay.

Yeah, he just passed out.

And unfortunately, I wasn't able

to get a striptease

on camera, so...

[stammers] What?

[chuckles]

Relax. No, everything's fine.

[Yari clears throat]

I guess I'll take it from here.

You can go to bed.

Okay.

Uncle Matias?

Yeah?

What are you going to do now?

Like, what happens next?

Um... I have no idea.

For the first time ever,

I have no idea.

But we'll figure it out.

Well, whatever

you decide to do, I just--

I hope you stick around.

I don't know.

With you here, it just...

It feels more like family.

You know what I mean?

Yeah, I think I do.

Good. So don't be a d*ck

and run away. [chuckles]

As long as

I'm no longer Uncle Deadbeat.

You never were.

-Good night.

-Good night.

[pensive music playing]

[exhales]

I got it.

[sighs]

Thank you.

I don't got it.

You think

we'll be here all night?

-Probably.

-[chuckles]

I just want you to know

that I didn't realize...

[voice breaking] I thought

you had it all figured out.

Matias, no one has it

all figured out.

I'm not going anywhere, Cecilia.

I'm here, okay?

[Cecilia] Thank you.

[sobbing]

I appreciate it.

[both chuckling]

Here, I'll give you this one.

[Cecilia grunts]

Oh, what a mess.

I know, right?

So Mom's your responsibility

from now on?

[chuckles] Yeah. No.

I'm kidding.

I'm kidding. I'm kidding.

Of course.

So environmental engineering...

[upbeat music playing]

[indistinct arguing]

Who is your supervisor?

Who do you report to?

How can you be so heartless?

The world doesn't need

another Chipotle.

I already told you both,

everything must stay

where it is.

We keep telling you,

these are heirlooms.

They've been in the family

for generations.

-Hey, wait, what?

-Look at me when I talk to you.

What a nice mustache you have,

young man.

Look at me when I talk to you.

Ay.

Why would you do this

to an old lady?

-I didn't.

-Ay! Ay!

Oh, my God! Call an ambulance!

Ambulancia!

Ambulancia! Ambulancia!

[upbeat music continues]

Come on, come on.

Ma.

Go, go, go!

Go! Go!

[man singing in Spanish]

[woman singing in Spanish]

[rock music playing]