01x04 - Chiaroscuro

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Previously on
I Love You, and it Hurts...

-Are you and your father alike?
-Not at all.

I'm stalking you.

I want to ask you something.
Is your dad demolishing the factory?

The El Dorado colony factory,
are you demolishing it?

No.

-Juan, what's up? I'm talking to you!
-Don't you hear these damn machines?

Frigging b*stards...

-My dad said...
-Don't make promises you can't keep.

The police won't help me at all.

Everyone I've met
knows nothing about my sisters.

-So, shall we...
-Yeah.

-I just can't.
-It's okay.

I love you a lot.

Where you going, Nacho?

The worst thing happened to me with Lola
when we were about to... You know.

I couldn't do it.

-Let me pass.
-Where to?

-I'm worried.
-Can you tell him I was here?

He hasn't been taking his medicine.

Bullying prevents you from breathing.

It fills you with fear,

with guilt,

and you stop doing what you like.

Bullying ends up drowning you.

You feel like trash.

You stop enjoying things,
as if you didn't deserve to live.

People make fun of you.

Bullying ends up sinking you.

It makes you scared.
People rank you out.

You feel like you don't deserve to live.

Bullying doesn't make you any funnier,

and that hurts
more than you can imagine.

And all of a sudden,

a voice inside you
tells you you're not alone.

You know there are others
screaming for help.

And that is exactly what I'm doing.

I'm asking for help.

Am I alone in this?

No?

I think if we're together,
we won't sink.

WE ARE ALL DANTE - YOU'RE NOT ALONE

LOVE - DON'T GIVE UP

YOU MATTER - NO FEAR
NO MORE PAIN

I LOVE YOU, AND IT HURTS

Not a chance. We're not leaving.

Leaving would be losing
without struggling.

Yes, but it would be foolish to stay.

So what's the plan, my general?

What's written over there?

"To learn. To surprise.
To struggle. To win."

I love you.

I love you more.

If we want to paint the world,

we have to paint its contradictions.

Light and darkness,

bring about contrast.

And in the meantime,

in that chiaroscuro,

is where our demons lurk.

What's up, Melody?

-Hi.
-Hi.

Did you see they put up a billboard?

They're pushing you,
so you give in and take off.

What if they really start building,

they beat us up
and toss us out into the streets?

The factory is a public place.

Technically, it's nobody's.

But if you fight
and insist you live there,

no one will kick you out.

We're not moving out.

Melody.

What do you know about the mural?

Who painted it?

I'm not sure.

What I do know

is that it tells the story
about the neighborhood.

G*ntrification is a social issue

that consists of a chain of processes

for the renewal of old urban spaces

through transformations.

These transformations can be material
or immaterial as well.

-Is this last part clear?
-Yes.

-Are you sure?
-Yes.

I don't believe you.
I'm giving you an essay on this subject.

You'll have two days.

Sweetie, I need you this afternoon.
You can't say no. There's money.

See you tomorrow.

Hi. What's up?
Can you take this to the kitchen?

-Sure.
-Thanks.

-Hi.
-Hi.

-Where can I put this?
-In the kitchen.

Hello!

What are we celebrating?

We have a new friend
and we didn't mess up!

Bye.

So did you take your pills?

You can tell me anything.

Here's the deal...

Depression. Fluoxetine once a day.

My therapy never really worked.

Sometimes I feel a little lonely.

Why are we meeting those playboys?
They're totally pathetic.

First off, they pay me.

Also, you never say no to free drinks.

Free drinks.

Yes. Free drinks.

No. Calm down. You're staying here.

-How come?
-Let him go, man.

He's always in the factory.

Yeah, take him with you.

You have to work with DJ,
but he'll be better off with you.

-I beg you.
-"I beg you."

-Okay. Fine.
-That's it!

That's what's up!

-Anything else?
-This little dude...

No, here's the speaker.

I never intended
to forward your voice message.

It was those jerks.

But I behaved poorly too.

I didn't do anything.

But you're doing something now.

That's what really matters.

Listen, it's in the past.

It's all good. I'm serious.

Dad, I'm staying
at Cami's grandma today.

We'll go straight to school tomorrow.

I brought my backpack.

Hi.

How are you?

-What are you up to?
-We'll talk later.

Come on, man.

Is this the chica you like?

We came to strictly work.

Money is money.

Let's just get this done.

Don't give me that face.
We're already here.

Let's just enjoy it.

Where's the DJ?

-You didn't tell me Juan was coming.
-Or the DJ.

The guys from the factory.

I can't put up with you mood K*llers.

They are awesome.

One is an electro god,
the other's super stylish.

Who knows where the other is from?

They make the party rock.

Really?

Enough. No drama today.

Coexist.

What's that boy doing here?

What's up?
This is Juan Gris

Juan Gris in the house

Things happen in the outside
That can't be hidden

Silence is a lie

They want to play a trick on us

I came here to tell you all

I no longer believe their tales
They're all...

No fear, just faith
And wings to my voice

My brothers on my back
And a shared passion in our chests

We're not like they think we are
Different

We are survivors

This song goes to everyone who knows us

From the ever real hood

-Why's he singing badly?
-I don't know.

But something's going on.

I want you to pay attention
I'm going to keep it real

We are who we are

We're outcasts

We're invisible

We're...

We're invisible

Juan, chill out. It's fine.

You got to be joking.
I can sing better than that.

Beni, stop it.

Why don't you go and try it?

-Beni, stop it.
-Your party's boring.

Did you speak to my dad?

-Why do you want know?
-I want to know what he told you.

-Stop nagging me about that stuff, Lola.
-Marcos.

Marcos!

What's up?

-This party sucks.
-It really does.

But we're staying.

Something's got to happen.

Hell yeah.

Look at this.

-We're going, Migue.
-I don't want to.

-Don't be stubborn.
-No.

What do you mean?

-Are you hungry?
-No. Wait, Cami.

-We're going.
-Trust me.

What can we feed you?

I'm glad you came.
You've been the life of the party.

Look.

The world is spinning,
but it's all good.

Here.

Bon appétit.

My beloved grandma is on a cruise.

Her house is empty.
Her credit card has no limit.

There's nothing money
and good taste can't buy.

Darling, are you happy?
Are you enjoying your party?

-My party?
-Yeah, your party. See?

Your welcome party.

My party. Everybody's party.

I'd love it if you loved it. Come on.

Later.

He's the dumbest
and most pathetic DJ ever.

But he was kind of hitting on me,
you know that?

Really?

Hello.

-Where did you find this freak?
-He's not a freak.

He's got a cutting-edge vibe.

Yeah, right. Real trendy.

Have you noticed?

They're totally in love with me.

And they're paying too.

That cute girl over there
wants to hook up with you.

In the past I wouldn't have ignored her.

She must have the nicest butt.

I NEED TO TALK TO YOU

I'm going to meet Melody.

-See you later.
-Sure.

He thinks he's a badass.

He is a badass.

-How long are we going to be there?
-This is going to take a while.

But I promise you we'll find them.

Did you know one glass of this champagne

is worth the same
as our whole week of food?

Is she speaking telepathically to you?

-Do you hear her?
-What are you talking about?

I can hear.

Come on.

Go over there.

-The kid!
-What happened?

Migue!

-Are you family?
-Yes, I'm his brother. How is he?

Kids this age are very strong,
so don't worry.

Do you have
any kind of health insurance?

Public, maybe.

-No.
-So you'll have to pay.

Excuse me.

That's what Camila gave me.

That means a lot.

It looks like it wasn't that serious.

The kid's apparently out of danger.

All right?

-Are you okay?
-Yes.

That's great.

Any news yet?

What have you done?

You don't even look at me.

It's not your problem.

It looks like Migue is okay.

It's pretty late.
We should all go to bed.

If we're spending the night here,
we should talk.

Are you going to stay with Romina
or go out with the artist girl?

Bullying prevents you from breathing.

It fills you with fear. With guilt.

You know there are others
screaming for help.

Dante got a thousand new followers
with his video.

Yeah? Cool.

The party was electrifying.

Except from when the kid almost died.

-Camila.
-What?

Don't be insensitive.

Lola!

I'm just kidding.

I just want you to chill out.

If it was serious you'd know.
Bad news travels fast.

Besides, you owe me.

I brought your favorite rapper.

You stopped seeing Lola

because of her dad,
not because of her.

Maybe.

But I don't wan to hurt Romina.

Nothing's going to happen
with Juan Gris.

And with Dante, I don't know.

Something changed.

He's amazing,
but I don't feel the same.

I'm pretty sure with Lola
you still have a chance.

I'd bet you.

You would lose.

See you in a second.

-I need something else.
-Fire?

Passion? Sex?

I don't know.

What about you? You look happy.

I'm sure you hooked up with someone.

Maybe.

Maybe I'm into a girl,

or a guy,

a girl and a guy.

Don't mess with me.
What's up with that friend of Lola's?

Which one do?

What happened?

How could you take him
to one of your g*dd*mn parties?

Juan Gris?

Apparently it's not as simple
as it looked.

Migue has a fractured tibia

and several traumas
that might limit his ligaments.

If we don't submit him to surgery,
he could lose mobility.

In order for us to proceed,
you'll need to pay.

Now unfortunately, that's not all.

Clinical exams showed that Migue
was intoxicated by an anxiolytic.

Hurry up. Let's take these.

What's going on?

Where are you taking that?

Migue's at the hospital.

-We need money.
-Wait.

They're not all yours, you know?

Don't mess with me,

or I'll end you.

Come on.

I'm sorry.

That's okay.

What happened, officer?

There's an arrest warrant against you.

Calm down.

g*dd*mn piece of sh*t.

-You drugged my brother.
-What are you talking about?

-Stop it!
-as*h*le!

Let him go!

-Stop it or I'll call the police!
-Dad!

-What are you doing here?
-Ask your brother.

Migue could lose his leg
because of him!

Juan, wait!

Come on.

Excuse me, sir. Have you seen them?

-Have you seen them?
-But there are some trucks leaving.

Sara! Cata!

-Cata!
-Stop!

-Stop!
-Stop!

Stop!

Stop!

-Stop!
-Stop!

Lighten up. Migue will be okay.

Juan, there's no use getting like this.

What should I do then?

I'd do anything to get Migue
out of here.

I'm sorry.

I messed up.
I should've looked after him.

And now without my old man...

I'm losing him, Ro.

What do you want?

I heard about your father.

You reported him.

He asked for it.

He crossed the line.

But I love Migue.

I've known him since he was born.

Let me help you.

Listen.

I have an idea. It can't go wrong.

No.

My brother doesn't need me in prison.

You need the money.

Don't be stupid.

You know?

Don't hospitals charge?

Think about it.

Prison... That doesn't happen to us.

Get it through your head.

Dad.

Are we really not helping Migue?

Who?

The kid is still hospitalized.

Even if I wanted to,
I can't help everyone.

And besides,
we don't even know him.

When the hurricane came around,
so was I.

-No, but...
-But you helped me.

No, sweetie. That's different.

Daddy.

-They're taking him away.
-I don't want him to be taken away.

What if they take him to an orphanage?

Maybe they'll try to find his mother.

Maybe they'll send him abroad.

-César, stop it.
-They're both minors.

Don't go and ruin your life.

You don't trust me.

-Of course I do.
-You don't.

Of course I do.

-I do, but this is too much.
-I'll do it all by myself.

Are you sure?

Here's what we'll do.

I'll go first.

Get that. Be a man.

Yeah.

Then you'll count
up to about 20 or 30 seconds.

And then,
it's your turn to go. That's it.

You get what I'm saying, right?

-Do you get it or not?
-Yeah, but it's dumb.

Then don't do it
thinking about yourself.

Do it for Migue.

Get down!

-I told you, man.
-Shut up.

Yeah.

These things happen.

But then it passes.

You have got to be sharp.

Because if you snooze
you lose like.

I'll go first.

Count to thirty then follow me.

Everyone on the ground!

MIGUE IS GOING TO SURGERY
EVERYTHING IS PAID FOR

Duality dwells in all of us.

This is where the devil appears.

Don't leave me alone.

No. I'm here with you.

He doesn't appear as something bad.

He does not show surrounded by flames.

You can only come this far.

You're going to be okay.

He shows up as everything
you ever wanted.

He shows up dressed like you.

IF YOU FEEL OVERWHELMED
AND HAVE CONSIDERED HARMING YOURSELF,

YOU'RE NOT ALONE! SEEK HELP!