01x11 - Vanishing Point

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

They cut off the energy and the water.

We've been in the same situation
since those machines arrived.

We could make a documentary to show
they're tearing down the neighborhood.

My closet is the fear
of finding out the truth.

But today I choose to know.

How am I supposed to live
with the little money they offered?

-It hasn't always been like this.
-What's that?

Is all of this really true?

I don't know who you are.

Turn that thing off! No more pictures!

My closet is the fear of the depth.

And today I choose to dive.

From now on, we each mind
our own business. Right?

I have to show them
I'm not some spoiled girl.

My closet is the fear of rejection.
Today I choose to pursue a dream.

You want to see my brother? Do you know
he's got a girlfriend in the US?

I just wanted to say hi.

I really don't like your new friends.

I simply can't come out of the closet.

When you're ready to come out,
we'll embrace you too.

I'm done with all the lies.

I love you, Andrés.

Are you happy?

I think so...

I mean, with you I am.

And you?

Right now I am...

And sometimes with Migue
when I get home and he hugs me.

Sometimes I remember my mom...

The smell of paint.

Maybe these are just dreams
and reality is something else.

And reality hurts...

I want to be happy.

Without lies.

Free from other's burdens.

Free of a past that defines us.

Sit down.

Value your freedom, kid.

No.

This is part of my history and who I am.

We'll choose our own path.

And create our own world.

A reality that doesn't hurt.

I LOVE YOU, AND IT HURTS

I don't recognize you, Lola.

Why would you do that?

Did you want my attention?
You have it. Now what?

This is not teenage rebelliousness.

You don't know me.

-You are my daughter.
-Yeah?

I've never seen you interested
in getting close to me.

You never ask me how I'm doing.
You know nothing about me.

And, what, you know me?

I don't see you coming up
to me asking how I feel either.

Iván had a son with Lucía Campos.

No, my love. It was a girl,
and she died, I told you already.

No, Mom, the baby didn't die.

And he hasn't a girl.

Iván is Juan Gris's dad.

In this house, nobody knows anybody.

-Darling, we have to talk.
-We don't.

-We have to talk, please!
-Let go of me! No more lies!

-She doesn't want to talk to you!
-Out of my way!

-I said move, kid!
-No.

Thank you for letting us know, Iván.

-We'll talk to Camila.
-Thank you, Rosario.

Lucero...

I want you to find Juan Gris and Lola!

And now!

MOM

GRANDPA

-Good morning, Gladys.
-Good morning, sir.

I need to speak to Dante's parents.

But... They're not home.

I can't keep avoiding my dad
in his own house for any longer.

If not for Gladys, your dad would've
most certainly put us in jail.

Jail? Because of what we did?

Well, I say...

We should handle our issues
like our parents do. Evade them.

-Like they do with taxes.
-No.

When parents want
to forget stuff they go...

Shopping, traveling, to the spa...

Cami, seriously,
why would we want to do that?

You're not paying attention.

What I'm trying to tell you is we...

Have to flee!

To escape, to vanish, to just run away.

Of course! Great idea, Cami!

And we can also charter
a plane to fly to Alaska...

And swim with the sea lions!

-Yes!
-No!

Let's go wherever we can,

and when we come back,
after they've missed us a lot,

we apologize, they forgive us,
we hug and that's it!

Think, Camila...

Cute!

I came to grab my things,
now I'm leaving.

No.

We heard about the gallery, Cami.

It was a harmless demonstration!

And if you touch one of us,

you're touching all of us.

Camila!

-Camila, please!
-For God's sake, Mom!

-Camila!
-You think that's my limit?

Give me a break.

Let's go!

Are you ready?

I don't want to stare at Iván's face.

I can't.

Relax.

I've been trying to be
more chill with you.

And affectionate.

But you don't care about me.

You don't mind.

Nobody cares about me.

-What's this?
-Shut your mouth.

What's up?

Hi, Yuriko.

I'm super ill actually.

I don't think I'll make it
today or tomorrow.

Hi, Yuriko.

I'm super ill actually.

I don't think I'll make it
today or tomorrow.

What was that?

It's for you to see I do care about you.

Now drive.

It's unacceptable, Nacho!

You should be on your knees
thanking your dad!

He convinced Mr. Robles
not to get you into trouble.

-You need to stop hanging with them.
-Including this DJ guy.

No. Most of all this DJ guy!

-DJ's my boyfriend and I love him!
-f*ck, Nacho!

I love you too, Nacho!

And I love the both of you!

It's a pity you don't get
we're all different.

It's a pity you don't understand.

We won't accept this relationship!
Let it sink in!

Who's asking for your permission?

Now you'll listen to me.

-This one's for you, Nacho!
-I love you, Nacho!

I’m unarmed

I invest in something wearisome

So uncertain and insecure
That leaves scars

I want you out of here.

And don't come back
until you're cured of your deviation.

My deviation?

Nacho.

I’m sick of people doing
whatever they want in this house!

We exchanged more than a glance

You stayed and I stayed too

If you're leaving, you'll take nothing.

I'm not gonna provide
for a godforsaken g*y son!

You'd better lose these illusions,
I don't want to be like you!

No stop
No hesitation

So suddenly you've nailed yourself
To my heart

-Shut up!
-You can't shut off my voice!

I love your son, I won't stay quiet!

So sorry!

-I love you, Nacho!
-Let's go!

I’m coming back for you, doggy.

You have to talk to her.

Tell her you won't let me go.

I have nothing to do with that.

Let's take a photo.

One, two...

Move, Cata, or they'll leave you behind!

-Hurry.
-Thanks, Melody!

Hurry, Migue, I want to sit
in the back with you!

What?

You see? I told you,
she wants to be my girlfriend.

No...

Come on. Have a good time.

Come on, Migue, hurry up!

Any updates?

Osías says they haven't filed charges.

Until now.

Think he grew a fatherly love for Juan?

He's waiting
for the perfect moment to strike.

DAD
CELL PHONE

Pass me the beer, will you?

-Yeah, one second.
-Camila...

These bottles are my parents',
Gladys will k*ll me.

Finder's keepers.

You know what? You're right.
Grab everything!

-It doesn't matter.
-That's right.

Here's Lola's vegan food.

HURRY, BRING NACHO

Guys, hurry up, DJ's waiting for Nacho.

-So let the party begin!
-No, girl...

Let hell burn, girlfriend!

-I'm starting to like you!
-Come on, don't forget anything.

Dante, chill!

Out of the car.

So where is Lola?

I look for my words in the wind

I put my heart in each one of my moves

So I can tell you how I feel
I don't regret it

You tell me, where's my daughter?

You go look for her.

But my music's
Always been faithful to me

I can count my friends
With the fingers on my hands

No one can tell me what to do

Because no one knows
What it took me to grow up

If you're going to slate me
Then you'd better shut up

-Do you think we all fit or no?
-What?

Here we are.

Why did you keep it a secret, Nacho?

Free at last.

I don't know how to do it.

Let go...

Go with the flow!

All the loves I had left me hurt

But as time went by I forgot it all

If there's something I regret

It's to have played with your heart

Everything that begins
Must come to an end

I was taught
Not everything must be asked

Actually

Did you hear?

-Get down, get down!
-They found us.

-Hold on, how come?
-Quiet!

Stop!

So, what were you thinking?
Leaving without us?

You were staying for work!

Well, yeah, but life's too short and...

Love is so beautiful.

Not to pressure you or anything,
but they're coming for us.

-Let's f*cking go!
-Let's go!

I find streets like Siri, with a map

My bike's my taxi ride to make jack

I ride from the hood
to wherever I'm told

Work's done when I'm done

That day it was raining
I was in an avenue

She raised her hand,
Those hypnotizing eyes

She hopped on and saved my life

Told me she's an artist
I got lost in her smile

She kissed me
Before I dropped her off

That night alone
Soaked in the rain

I was late for the show
No one to take me there

Then a stranger showed up
So good looking

He started singing
And I got lost in his song

Who would say
We'd be together by the sea

Today the princess's crushing it
At improv

Night, beach party, I'm full of desire

I stir the rudder
And I'm the captain of the flow

In love with my flow

Burned by such heat

This flow's so lit

If you're down
Get rid of the sadness

And with this sun
Which is so beautiful

Sip champagne
Not beer, it's so dull

Give DJ the mic

Let's grab some beer and say "hey!"

Here, by the sea, freedom is law

We're family, that's how it is

Let’s get crazy, till we see it all pink

Let's keep partying on the yacht

Gimme a beer
I'll show you how it goes

I also drink mate, wine, and sake

This flow drops like a karate chop

I live with no strings attached

Ready for the adventure

Let's lose our minds so kiss me

In love with my flow

Burned by such heat

-No way!
-It's beautiful!

-So cool! I love it!
-What's this place?

-It's awesome.
-Do you like it?

Dante, it's incredible.

How can you afford all of this?

I didn’t pay for it myself.

I have my parents' credit card
and they never check the bill.

But, well...

I don't know, it's not what I expected.

-There is no wi-fi.
-These online reviews are fake, dear.

-You played right into one.
-Is it really so bad there's no wi-fi?

Can't you spend a few days
off the internet?

No!

-Can you?
-Yeah.

We can rent another property
if you don't like this one.

-Sounds good.
-No, come on, hold on.

Let's take a walk
around the place first, I mean...

-Check out this view!
-Lola's totally right.

Stop complaining and enjoy the view!

This place is fascinating.

You find this fascinating?

Yeah, I've never been
to a place like this in my life.

-Looks like paradise to me!
-It's incredible.

Guys, this is an oasis.

We'll give it our own flair.
As long as we can make some drinks.

This place can be whatever we want.

-I agree.
-And I do too!

Now this is true wisdom.

-Let the party begin!
-Let's party!

Let's get to it!

-Dante!
-What?

He thinks he's untouchable.

Seeing his scared face was so worth it.

You didn't miss much.

Being Iván's son.

Don’t think it's the best thing
in the world.

It was for Lola...

I can tell that she's sad.

He's manipulative.

But he loves you anyway.

He only loves Lola.

And himself.

I'm telling you...

Stay away from him.

While you still can.

Hi, Bere...

My internet's unstable,
I hope you get this message.

Happy birthday, my love.

I love you and I miss you.

I'll let you know when I'm back in town.

What's this?

It's so beautiful.

-What's wrong with you?
-You're an as*h*le.

I'm what?

Come on. "I love you, Bere"?

You know how things are.
I never lied to you, it's her birthday.

Really, I don't care.

I don't care it's her birthday.

And I don't care that you love her.

But bringing her over?

No!

Listen...

I think I'm ready.

When you're ready. No pressure.

Nacho!

DJ!

You, shots! Right now!

-What's wrong?
-No, Ciro, not right now.

Not right now?

Is it because of Bere?

That's enough, no?

Are you all right?

Yeah, I'm all right.

While it lasts.

Juan, all of this is great, but...

You know it's still a dream for us...

For them,
it's just a click away from reality.

But my boyfriend still complains.

Everyone, astronauts now!

-Okay? Marcos?
-Right.

Won't you eat first?

No, I'm on a liquid diet today.

Listen...

-Has anyone seen my stuff?
-What stuff?

A bag with my food in it.

Nacho. Did you bring Dante's blue bag?

My bag as well?

Dante, shot!

Don't worry.

It's time for you to taste
Juan Gris's grilled fish.

It's super yummy.

I'm vegan.

There's sausage.

-The three of us!
-Cheers!

Strong!

But I like it.

It bothers you, doesn't it?

No.

Not at all.

So why not give me a chance?

Listen, Marcos,
if Lola and Juan Gris want me to,

I can be their bridesmaid,
their kids' godmother...

But, you and I...

This whole thing,
"rich guy and poor girl..."

I don't know.

Look at Dante...

How upset he got over the wi-fi.

We flew in a jet, a private one.

And they're still bringing drama.

I'm somewhere
I never thought I'd be and...

Yeah.

You resent it a little, no?

You’re an imbecile.

And sometimes, a Neanderthal.

But you like it, don't you?

Who wants to swim naked?

Come on...

Now.

Come on! Naked!

Anyone up for more shots?

Okay...

You two.

Gourmet salad
for the most charming customer.

Made by the best chef around.

-Thanks.
-You're welcome.

What actually is love?

A mix of hormones...

Attachment.

A heteropatriarchal concept...

An escape from this absurd world.

A drunk Camila

is a lot more philosophical
than sober Camila.

I like her.

Are you chilled out now?

Yeah. I'm all right.

Lola, do you think in a parallel world
in this multiverse,

it’s Ciro who's having a hard time?

I apologized over a thousand times.

If you don't like who I am, that's fine.

Hey, are you still sure about it?

Have you planned this?

No, not really, but...

It'd be a waste
not to take advantage of it.

I have to go with the flow.

I won't be able to do it
while I carry this like a burden.

I must burn down
this part of my history to be free.

I wish I knew

I feel sick.

What it feels like

I wish I felt I can live forever

I've always dreamed of being the by sea

And letting the waves take me

To a place where no one will find me

There's nothing to turn me off

And nightmares go away at bedtime

Where nothing fades away

And even the flowers dance

Where I have a bed of stars
Where I can curl up

May the waves of the sea

Take me to that place

I wish I knew
What it feels like

To believe again
And not fear losing myself

To find the courage again

To go back to loving myself

Slow

Let everything go slow

I want to escape in the moment

Scream out all that I feel

I want to crack time

Good morning.

Good morning.

No way!

Who left the suitcases outside?

-Cami, it was full of raccoons here.
-"Raccoons", Nacho?

Yeah, there was one in our bedroom.

Damn raccoons,
they destroyed everything...

My bathing suit, no!

-My sandals!
-You left them outside.

What did you expect?

-We all left stuff outside.
-What if you helped instead of whining?

I'm sorry, but I have a migraine,
so I'm out of the game, okay? Bye.

You should've considered that
before getting wasted.

Just to let you know,
we're already screwed.

-There's no water.
-We'll die of thirst.

-And starve too.
-Come on, it's not so bad...

-I'm already thirsty.
-What do we do?

Enough!

Let's figure it out.

We can harvest fruit from the trees.

-I'm not harvesting any fruits.
-Why don't we order online?

How didn't they think of that?

Dante, grab your phone and order online.

Aylín, what? I told you
I have no signal or battery.

We can't order online,
but I brought my credit card.

We can go to the nearest town
and buy food and water,

That's so wonderful!

We're lucky daddy's princess
is here to solve our problems.

-What's wrong with you?
-Yeah.

Do you have beef with me?

-I'm joking.
-Such bad vibes in here.

Calm down, please.

We're already screwed.

Let's take the boat. Who's coming?

-I'll go with you.
-Come on.

-I can go too.
-Let's go.

You threw a party in here?

Look at this.

Maybe we should try
and find a village, no?

There must be something nearby.

g*dd*mn it.

-What?
-We've ran out of gas.

Who used the boat?

You slept with Sara and Romina, no?

Well, we didn't actually sleep.

We spent the night riding the boat,
listening to music and dancing.

Things got pretty hot.

Dickhead, stupid boy.

Congrats, Mr. as*h*le.

-What's wrong?
-Ask our Prince Charming.

I thought it was easier.

It's because you always had it easy.

There's nothing.
We're not catching a thing today.

Not with that attitude, no.

Listen,

everything is okay with Dante?

Actually, it's not.

I don't know,
I feel we're very different.

I mean, of course I already knew it.

Sometimes I don't understand myself.

You feel me?

Well, we can always understand
one another by talking.

You feel me?

I don’t understand why you’re like this.

You think we solve everything
with our credit cards?

I’m not like that,
I’ve never been and you know it.

Sometimes you are.

And it's ok, it's no big deal.

That's your life.

The issue is it's not mine.

What are you trying to tell me?

That you and I won't work out?

Talents from being raised in the hood.

The streets teach you.

My dad doesn’t solve my life.

But he gave you a nice life.

He adopted you, did all he could.

Roberto also adopted you.

But you wouldn't turn
a blind eye to his mistakes.

Well, no.

Believe it or not, I miss him.

I believe you.

Do you miss Iván?

Yeah.

But it's the Iván I made up for myself.

The easy-going...

Loving Iván.

He's not a bad person to you.

Maybe he is to other people,
but with you, it's unconditional love.

What's this?

Now you're agreeing with him?

I don't get it.

I'm only speaking the truth.

Lola!

Lola!

Lola!

Where's my daughter?

-Nacho, where is she?
-Come down here, now!

Lola!

Where's my daughter?

Dad!

Why are you here?

Juan Gris...

Do you have a moment?

I can't believe my parents
didn't even bother to come.

I suppose it's time we stop
all of this nonsense, Ignacio.

-And what should we do?
-We're going home right now.

-I'm not going.
-You are. You're not in charge.

-You never listen to me.
-Hang on.

-You never listen!
-You're the one that never listens!

Aylín. Let's go.

I'm not going.

You want me to make you by law?

Technically, you all stole a plane.

I can arrest you all.

Let’s go.

-I'll grab my stuff.
-No. We're going now.

Right now.

I used to do the same thing.

When I was your age.

Juan Gris, I know you're very strong.

But I'm worried about Lola.

How is she?

She's stronger than I am.

Do you really love her?

With all my heart.

When your mother died,
I'd have gone mad

if it wasn't for her.

That's why I'm asking you

not to take her away.

Don't take her away from me.

You're not losing her.

She loves you.

She loves the Iván
she thinks is a good person.

I wish I had known you
since you were little.

I wish I had been a father for you.

You aren't.

You'll never be.

Take care of your family,
I take care of mine.

I can change your life!

I'm not asking you to.

Go talk to Iván.

No.

-Let's go.
-Lola, I beg you.

This is between the two of you.

You really don't want to come?

You can get to the shore, but without
a jet, you're not getting anywhere.

We don't need your millionaire stuff.

We can do it ourselves.

Come on.

Get in the boat.

The greatest deception is one
which hides among truths.

Parallel lines should never cross.

A vanishing point in art
creates a path.

And like every path,

it can lead us either to an encounter

or to oblivion.