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La Mujer de Mi Hermano

MY BROTHER'S WIFE

What wouId you do without me?

Ready.

I had my 20 grapes for breakfast.

Can't it be 21?

No, it has to be 20...

not one more.

You're nuts!

Maybe.

At Ieast I don't taIk to insects.

Zoe...

you're not going to mass

dressed Iike that, are you?

Better wear what I got you.

I don't Iike it, Ignacio.

Baby, this dress is too

fIashy for mass...

There'II be a Iot of peopIe,

I don't Iike it.

Listen to me.

Did you find my mother's

prayer book?

Yes.

I hope it heIps.

The Lord be with you.

And with your spirit.

The bIessing of AImighty God...

...Father, Son,

and the HoIy Ghost...

...descend upon you.

Amen.

- You may go in peace.

- Thanks Be to God.

AIright?

Let's go.

- Hi, Santiago!

- Ignacio!

- CongratuIations.

- Thanks a Iot.

Parish priest, who'd say?

Monsignor Moretti has been very

generous with his decision.

I'm so gIad you couId come.

Zoe knows we cannot

Iose faith, Santiago.

Faith is the main thing, Ignacio.

Zoe, you must be strong in spirit...

...to support your husband.

By the way...

... I'd Iike to recommend this book.

''Path'', by BaIaguer.

It wiII heIp a Iot

with your probIems.

We couId taIk about

it if you come visit.

I promise I'II read it.

WeII, we're off...

My mother's expecting us

for Iunch at her house.

God bIess you.

Give my Iove to Christina.

- Thank you.

- Thank you. Excuse us.

Oh, Santiago!

Keep up the good behavior

and you'II become the Pope.

God wiIIing, Ignacio.

You can't imagine

how sorry I am!

I reaIIy hoped the doctors had finaIIy found

a way to give me a grandchiId.

- Yes, it's a pity, Mother,

- Thank you, Mercedes.

There'II onIy be three of us again.

Why's that?

Isn't GonzaIo coming?

Oh, GonzaIo must be painting.

He forgets time when he works.

Son...

...why don't you caII him for me?

If you ask him,

maybe he'II come.

A mother, Zoe,

is never wrong...

...my chiIdren aren't

the same anymore.

They were...

...more than brothers.

They were friends and...

...suddenIy...

...something happened.

Boys' things.

I Ieft him a message,

but I don't think he'II hear it.

Let's begin without him.

HeIIo.

- Hey, RauIito.

- Hi!

It can't be.

ImpossibIe!

Gee, it must be a miracIe.

Take that painting downstairs, pIease.

- How're you?

- What's up, sister-in-Iaw?

-How're you?

- Fine. You?

Fine! AIright, man,

it's good to see you!

Same here. We waited for you

at your mother's house.

Yeah, I know, but I've been

reaIIy busy with the show and--

How's it going?

Better to ask how it went.

I'm aIready...

...taking down the paintings.

But come in and see

what's Ieft of it.

This one is reaIIy nice.

Like it?

And why the unexpected pIeasure?

WeII, I came because...

... I want one of your

paintings in my room.

What do you think?

ReaIIy?

WeII, choose one.

Which one do you Iike?

I Iike this one.

Then it's yours.

- Do I just take it.

- Sure.

This painting's worth

3 thousand doIIars.

It's good, right?

Do I have to pay for that?

Yeah, weII, I wouIdn't take

your money, but...

... I know my brother's

going to enjoy it...

...so I'II have him pay for it.

- Hey.

- Hey.

What's that?

One of GonzaIo's paintings.

Not bad.

- You don't Iike it?

- I Iike it.

- If you don't, I won't hang it.

- No, I toId you I did.

Did he give it to you?

Did he charge you?

Not much.

The son-of-a-b*tch!

Isn't it enough with what

I send him every month?

Did he have to seII

you the damn painting?

Don't overreact, Ignacio,

it's just 3 thousand doIIars.

It's not the money.

It's what he does.

I work my a** off in the factory

Dad Ieft us.

And GonzaIo doesn't Iift a finger.

He just stays home painting

or screwing around.

I send him a Iot of cash

every month, Zoe,

so it's not money he needs.

It was in very poor taste

to charge you for the painting.

We can adopt if you want.

No.

Why not, Zoe?

It's not such a bad idea.

Look, if I can't conceive,

there must be a reason.

- It was God's wiII.

- No.

Maybe He wants us to adopt.

Leave God out of this.

So...?

So nothing. We're not adopting.

I don't want to.

Honey...

...if I ever have a chiId,

I want him to Iook Iike me...

...smeII Iike me...

my fIesh and bIood.

But we can't, darIing.

You mean, you can't.

So what?

WouId you have a kid

with another man?

No.

Love...

... I'm caIIing to teII you...

... I'm having Iunch with Boris

so don't wait for me.

No.

TeII you Iater.

So do I, baby. Bye.

I had to Iie to him.

I couIdn't teII him I was with you.

Why?

What's wrong with you

being with me?

Nothing, but...

... Ignacio wouIdn't approve

of me posing for you.

He wouIdn't Iike you

painting me at aII.

He'd go baIIistic.

He's such an asshoIe.

Very good.

Don't smiIe so much.

There!

You stiII haven't toId me

what the snapshots are for.

I'II teII you.

Move to the edge of the bed.

I take the pictures...

...turn them into sIides,

I project them...

...and then I start painting on them.

- Is this aIright?

- It's perfect.

You Iook tense. Why don't you

reIax and Iie down?

Go on!

Like that, right,

very good.

Ignacio... He's a Iucky son-of-a-b*tch.

He doesn't deserve

a goddess Iike you, man.

- I can't take it anymore.

- HeIIo?

We only make love on Saturdays.

- Zoe?

- Only on Saturdays?

He says he enjoys it more that way.

That he has better cIimaxes.

He has aIways been an asshoIe.

You should've seen him

when he saw your painting.

I can imagine,

He's jealous of me.

I don't know why he did it.

I swear I don't get it.

JeaIousy.

He's jeaIous of me,

because he knows I'm happy.

He knows I Iove what I do,

and that bothers him.

He's so damn bitter about

working in a factory...

...because he never had

the guts to do what he Iikes.

Don't say that,

he's your brother.

- And he's my husband.

- I don't give a damn...

...that he's my brother, man.

He didn't have to treat

my painting Iike that.

You know how Iong it takes

to paint one of those?

I know, Gonza.

Maybe it was my fauIt.

I shouIdn't have toId him

you soId it to me.

That's not the probIem, man.

He's got money to burn.

The thing is I painted it.

You know what?

I think... I'd better go.

Why?

I need to sIeep.

I'm exhausted.

You can rest here.

I mean...

...you can have some wine and...

...if you're tired you can sIeep.

Come on.

I'II be painting...

...and there won't be any fighting.

Hi.

Where were you?

Out.

Out where?

Why did you do it?

I don't know.

I Iost it.

Forgive me, okay?

You're going crazy.

It just bugged me that he

soId you the painting.

It made me angry.

Why?

- It shows he earns a Iiving.

- No, it's not.

GonzaIo doesn't work.

He's a Iazy bum...

...who Iives off what

I give him each month.

It was my painting.

I Iiked it.

Yeah, sure, anything GonzaIo

paints is cute.

Is that why you caIIed me?

How many times must

we go over this, honey?

We've been together

for three years, baby.

- So what?

- What do you mean?

Any coupIe that has been

together that Iong...

...shouId want to Iive together.

What part of it don't you get?

We aren't girIfriend

and boyfriend, babe.

I won't get married.

I don't want kids.

You and I are Iovers, baby,

and we're good.

No strings attached,

no confIicts, man.

Save the buIIshit

for someone eIse.

- Not for me.

- Don't you Iike my buIIshit?

Then why don't you

get yourseIf another guy...

...to give you head

whiIe I paint, huh?

I'm fed up with you.

Grow up, asshoIe!

I'II caII you tomorrow when

the storm has bIown over, doII.

Hi. I just wanted to teII

you I made a deposit.

I threw in a IittIe extra because...

...it was a good quarter.

I'm sorry about the painting, dude.

I don't know what happened, man.

I think I Iost it.

I Iost it.

f**king fag.

See you.

What's up, Zoe?

What're you up to?

I want to see you.

I caIIed so you'd see

the photo before I paint it.

Did I teII you Ignacio caIIed?

He wanted to meet,

but I toId him to go to heII.

What did he say?

Just buIIshit.

That if I seII you another painting...

...he's going to pis aII over it.

He's a fooI.

He's hopeIess.

Truth is I don't know how

you can stand him.

I get to see you once in a whiIe.

I haven't been abIe to get

you out of my head.

- Gonza...

- Jesus, I Iike you so much!

Me too, but...

this is wrong.

Promise me you'II keep it a secret.

ObviousIy, babe.

I'm a cIassy dame.

Discretion is one

of my greater virtues.

Don't you think

I've acted Iike a sIut?

Not at aII!

Besides, Iadies have a right to act

Iike sIuts now and then.

- But it's his brother!

- So?

GonzaIo's so hot.

He's such a stud.

I'm crazy about him!

I envy you, girI.

Don't feeI bad.

GuiIt...

...was invented by priests.

If your husband doesn't reaIize

he's negIecting you...

...that you're a Iady, that you need

maintenance as weII...

...it's onIy fair, it's onIy right that you Iook

for other ways to make up for it.

And there's nothing wrong

with kissing GonzaIo, what a stud...

...if he caIIs you again...

...don't miss your chance.

I don't know.

I feeI Iike... a wh*re.

WeII, if you're a wh*re,

where does that Ieave me?

How can you wear

two pairs of socks?

My feet are frozen.

Why? Does it bother you?

No, it just aIways surprises me.

I'm happier this way.

And do we have to Iisten

to this music night after night?

Turn it off if you want.

I'm going to bed.

I'm tired and I have a

business trip tomorrow.

- Again?

- Yes, again.

I don't have any heIp at the factory.

And I have to do aII

the important things myseIf.

Don't be Iong.

I'II be waiting for you.

DarIing?

I'm off to the airport.

Sure you won't come with me?

WeII, I'II be back in two days.

CaII you tonight, okay?

Come in, Maria.

You Iook very nice today.

- Thanks, Maria.

- Ma'am...

-... I've got to teII you something.

- Yes?

I found this in the microwave.

It's kind of burned. I think it's one

of those CDs with the funeraI music...

-... Mr. Ignacio Iikes.

- WeII, then...

... I'm gIad. Throw it away.

It's Iike there are...

-...ghosts in the house.

- I agree, ma'am.

FortunateIy, those ghosts go away

every now and then.

Looks Iike it.

Excuse me.

CaII me if you need anything.

Thank you, Maria.

Okay!

I put it on Iow.

Yes, ma'am, the egg's

aImost done. What eIse?

The rice is in the pot, right?

HaIf an hour before,

you just press this.

Perfect!

You know what to do

with the saImon?

Yes, Maria, I remember

my cooking Iessons.

Of course, ma'am. Are you sure

you won't need me tonight?

Yes. Don't worry.

In fact, you can take...

-...the day off, tomorrow.

- If you want...

... I can stay and heIp you serve.

I Iike Mrs. Christina a Iot.

No thanks, Maria.

- Who is it?

- Forgot my keys. Open up, babe.

Ignacio?

Come on, it's GonzaIo.

Open up, man!

- HeIIo.

- What's up?

- Did I scare you?

- Yes, you got me.

I wouId've Ioved

to see your face.

- WeIcome.

- Thank you.

It's been a Iong time

since you've visited.

Yes, a very Iong time.

That dress is great.

Thanks.

You Iook very nice.

I brought wine.

Thanks, I spent aII afternoon

in the kitchen.

Oh, yeah?

I spent aII afternoon...

-...thinking about you.

- Gonza, don't!

Don't what?

Just a IittIe kiss.

No, this is Ignacio's house.

- So what?

- Gonza...

... I invited you for dinner

because I Iike hanging out...

...with you, but...

promise me you'II behave.

I promise.

HeIIo?

Hi, darIing.

How are you?

Fine, very well.

What were you up to?

Nothing. I was about to have dinner.

Zoe, you sound stressed.

You aIright?

Yes, everything's fine.

You?

Fine, fine.

Heavy day, Iots of work, but...

... I'm finaIIy back at the hoteI.

Zoe... do you Iove me?

Of course.

Why? Do you doubt it?

No, I don't.

I'd just Iike to hear you say it.

Well, then, I love you,

I love you, I love you.

AIright.

Three times is enough.

See you on Wednesday.

SIeep weII.

RecentIy I've been thinking

about your wedding day.

Truth is,

what a boring wedding.

Average age: 84

I danced with aII my aunts,

and my Mom's friends...

Gee, how boring!

reaIIy, guys.

I recaII...

...when I chased you

to the bathroom, remember?

Yeah.

What an ordeaI that was.

First ... I had to keep

an eye on Ignacio.

Then, get away from

aII the oId broads.

You don't know how much

I wanted to kiss you then.

But you didn't want to.

Why don't you Ieave him?

I mean, it must be a bummer to be with

someone who doesn't make Iove to you, huh?

I can't.

I don't Iike being aIone.

I don't want to Iive aIone.

I don't...

I don't... Iike sIeeping aIone.

You've got me.

You're my brother-in-Iaw.

I can't be with you.

You've got me as a friend, man.

WeII...

-... I'II be going now.

- No, don't go. Stay.

You want me to sIeep here?

Yes.

I don't want to sIeep aIone.

Not today.

WeII, can I borrow a piIIow and a bIanket,

I'II stay here. No probIem.

Why don't you sIeep over there?

Over where?

Upstairs, with me.

Nothing wiII happen.

I just want you to keep me company.

Yeah?

WeII.

Want some PJs?

To teII you the truth,

if you don't mind...

I wear my shorts to bed.

No, I don't mind.

Gonza?

I need a hug.

I've dreamed about

you many times.

Have you touched yourseIf

thinking of me?

Yes.

And you?

Have you touched yourseIf

thinking of me?

No.

I don't beIieve you.

Then don't.

I don't beIieve you, you Iiar.

I don't beIieve you.

Wait!

No, no, no!

Oh, I can't beIieve this.

No, don't go.

Boris!

This is deIicious.

For the Iove of God!

Wipe that guiIty Iook off your face.

I wish I woke up with something

to feeI guiIty about.

Look at how he Ieft,

that is--

Who cares how he Ieft?

What matters is how you came.

How was it?

It was divine.

WeII... nothing, exceIIent.

It's aIright.

It's just that...

...now you have...

...to go back...

...to your husband's

bed Iike a good girI...

...and forget GonzaIo.

WeII, if you want a Iover,

weII... I won't criticize you.

I'm a phiIanthropist with my a**.

I give it to the neediest.

But not you.

You can't do it with

GonzaIito anymore.

Oh, this is so good, baby!

So good!

- TeII me.

- What, baby?

Have you been with other women?

Just answer me.

Don't stop baby.

Don't stop.

Answer me.

But come on,

how can you ask that?

Swear it.

- Don't stop baby.

- Swear it.

- Swear it.

- I swear.

I swear on my brother.

Come on!

Who's the Iove of my Iife?

I am.

So?

So?

TaIk dirty to me, baby.

Zoe...

...sweetheart,

is something wrong?

No.

I'm just very sensitive.

Do you want us...

...to adopt a chiId?

No.

It's not that.

Then what is it?

Are you sure

you Iove me, honey?

Of course, siIIy, of course.

Do you have any doubts?

HoId me.

Come, come!

Kiss me, okay?

Remember today's not

Saturday, honey.

Sorry.

A bit more, Zoe.

Bend back a IittIe, not too much.

Sorry, it's my phone.

HeIIo?

Hi, Ignacio.

What's up? I'm in yoga cIass.

No, no, no.

Go ahead, teII me.

Lunch? WeII...

HoId on.

I have another caII.

Gonza?

Hi.

Why did you Ieave

without saying goodbye?

No, I'm not angry.

I can't right now.

What hoteI?

AIright, yes.

See you soon.

Kiss.

So... who was it?

GonzaIo.

You IittIe sIut!

Oh, yeah?

Look who's taIking!

ShouIdn't we be

taking precautions?

Are you on the piII or what?

What for?

I can't have chiIdren.

I thought it was Ignacio

who couIdn't.

Ignacio can't...

and neither can I.

Good.

Because I hate wearing condoms.

What are you doing here?

Enjoying the night.

And those fIowers?

They're...

...for you.

Where shaII I put them?

Throw them on me.

Go on, throw them on me.

Are you teIIing me to throw

the fIowers in the pooI?

Yes, what's the probIem?

You're Iike a goddess.

Now, jump in.

No, you're nuts.

It's coId.

Come on, honey,

the water's deIicious.

Are you crazy?

I'm not wearing...

-...my trunks, Zoe.

- Oh, how awfuI!

The master of the house

can't go skinny-dipping...

...with his wife in his own house.

Don't be siIIy. Jump in.

AIright...

...fine.

- I'II catch a coId!

- You're such an oId Iady.

No, baby.

What is it?

Don't know.

I'm coId, sweetheart.

I'm sorry, but I'm getting out.

I'm too coId.

How's Boris?

Devastated.

Just imagine. He found

his boyfriend with a woman.

- You don't say.

- Poor thing.

Aren't you going to get dressed?

No.

You'II catch a coId

if you don't cover up.

Not...

...if you keep me warm.

Honey, what is it with you?

What are you on?

Why do you anaIyze

me aII the time, Ignacio?

Better make Iove to me.

Today?

Yes, today.

And don't say

it's not Saturday.

Cut the crap.

Honey, that's the way I am.

I don't feeI Iike it

if it's not Saturday.

But tomorrow's Saturday, darIing.

Yes?

What are you doing?

You'd rather masturbate

than make Iove to me?

No, siIIy,

of course not.

I just couIdn't sIeep.

And I thought...

...maybe I couId reIax

a bit more Iike this.

Who were you thinking about?

You.

Promise?

Promise.

If you were thinking about me...

...why didn't you wake me up?

I don't know. It's...

I didn't want to.

You Iooked so sweet

sIeeping that...

... I didn't want to wake you up.

But waking up Iike this...

...is better than sIeeping.

Much better.

I went to see your dad this morning.

I took him IiIies. So pretty.

Excuse me...

This was made just for you.

It's fish.

I'm aIIergic.

Zoe didn't teII you?

About 10 years ago...

... I had a fish stew

that aImost kiIIed me.

There's chicken in the fridge, Maria.

I'II prepare it for you.

Excuse me.

Thank you.

Anyway, we'II wait for GonzaIo.

He's not coming, Mom.

GonzaIo doesn't Iike this house.

Look, your brother

may aIways be Iate...

...and Iazy, but you two?

He Ioves you very much.

Besides, he promised me he'd come.

Don't worry, Iove, it must

be GonzaIo. I'II get it.

Maria, get the door, pIease.

What's up?

- Am I very Iate?

- No, come in.

We're used to it.

How's the man with the money?

Fine, fine.

I'm gIad you came, GonzaIo.

- Come on!

- No, seriousIy...

...GonzaIo, we're brothers.

It's wrong to be so far apart, man.

You know that in this house,

we Iove you very much.

As much as you Iove

my paintings, asshoIe?

Look...

...GonzaIo, I wanted to

apoIogize personaIIy...

...for what I did.

I don't know what came over me.

It was stupid and rash.

WiII you forgive me?

Come on, man, I don't want

any jeaIousy between us.

We're brothers, GonzaIo.

Quite the contrary. I'm gIad you're here

in your house, having Iunch with the famiIy.

Come on.

Mom's waiting for us.

In fact...

...we shouId have Iunch together

once a week, man.

- What do you say?

- As Iong as you're buying...

... I'm okay with that.

Thanks.

How's the most beautifuI

woman on the pIanet?

- At Iast.

- Hey.

- How are you, mother?

- Very weII.

It's good to see you.

Hey, sis.

Hi, Gonza!

- How're you doing?

- Fine.

- Brought a bottIe of wine.

- Thanks. You shouIdn't have.

Yes, I shouId, sis.

How are you?

Everything aIright?

- Besides you being Iate.

- Yeah, sorry.

Oh, weII...

we aIready know it's not...

-...one of your strong points.

- Sorry.

Why didn't you bring

your girIfriend?

Which one?

The Iatest. The South American

actress, was it?

Laura.

Yes, she's from VenezueIa, ma'.

Right, Laura.

Are you stiII seeing her?

Like aII the others.

Good. I'm gIad, son.

She's a charming girI.

Yes, charming, ma'.

You shouId start Iooking

for a woman to marry.

- Marry? Me?

- Of course.

Ma', you know I don't

have any pIans.

-...to marry anybody.

- Oh, dear!

You shouId think

about being a father.

And making me a grandmother.

AIright, give him time.

He just hasn't found

the right woman.

So what?

And if I can't have chiIdren

Iike Ignacio, then what?

Don't be siIIy, man!

So the future of this famiIy

depends on me?

Jesus!

I feeI so proud!

Excuse me. I'II go open

GonzaIo's bottIe.

Excuse me.

And wash those fiIthy hands.

Yes, ma'.

Maria, take that to the dining room

and serve it.

Gonza, not here!

Want me to come

and f**k you good?

TeII me.

Want that?

Maria, begin preparing the dessert.

Yes, ma'am.

Maria, may I have a gIass

of water, pIease.

Was it good for you?

Just good or very, very good?

Very good.

How's Ignacio in the sack?

Let's say he's...

-...so-so.

- That means he sucks.

When we met,

he wasn't Iike that.

He was a good Iover.

Or maybe I didn't know what

a good Iover was Iike.

That's more Iike it.

But now it's a disaster.

I have the feeIing...

...he onIy does it

because he has to.

And when he does,

his head's somewhere eIse.

You know why?

Because I think he doesn't Iike women.

Why do you say that?

Don't know.

I think he's a repressed fag.

Are you serious?

Yes...

...aIthough I know he'II never accept it.

Why do you say that?

Intuition.

Sheer intuition.

TeII me the truth.

Your 'gay-dar' never faiIs.

Thanks, but... Let's see--

The truth, the truth, the truth...

The truth is I don't

think your husband...

...is a cIoset gay.

No.

To me...

...he's a crazed fag Iocked up in his

granny's dusty trunk with seven Iocks.

Poor thing!

I feeI sorry for him, because I can't

imagine when he'II come out of that cIoset...

...of that trunk, in there

where he's Iocked up.

But how?

Why do you say that?

Because sIeeping with you and not wanting

to screw you every day, to me, seems...

...it's a crime.

A crime, my dear.

An unmentionabIe crime.

He doesn't Iike to make Iove to me.

No, no, no.

I'm taIking about f**king.

ReaI, honest-to-God-f**king.

Riding, humping, shagging,

as they say.

And if your husband doesn't

want to f**k you...

...either he's reaIIy a fag

or he's impotent.

No, not impotent. That he isn't.

I know that for a fact.

WeII, you're right about that.

I know it too.

What?

No, not the way you think.

Don't be siIIy.

I'm just kidding.

How can you even think...?

Ready, sir.

That was the Iast one.

I don't know why the Iast one

aIways hurts the most.

- Aurorita, give me a massage.

- Of course, sir.

s**t!

What do you say we Ieave

the massage for another day?

- AIright.

- I'II caII you.

- Fine.

- Thanks.

Mariana, didn't I teII you

no interruptions?

You stood me up, man.

Weren't we going to have

dinner once a week?

Oh, you forgot!

No, don't worry.

it's okay, man.

I toId you not to sweat it, man.

But I wiII send you the biII, okay?

Bye.

May I have the menu, pIease?

And a bottIe of whisky,

bIue IabeI.

- Right away, sir.

- Thanks.

What did you do?

What's that?

You said you wouIdn't

wax your back anymore.

I don't Iike it, Zoe.

It makes me feeI oIder.

Besides, I want to be

attractive for you, babe.

You didn't think there was

another woman, did you?

Ignacio, I need to ask you something.

Yes, sweetheart?

Have you ever been with a man?

Yes.

I was with one today.

An engineer from the factory.

We were together, checking out

the machinery we want to buy.

Don't get cute.

You know what I mean.

No, I don't know what you mean.

Have you ever...

...had sex with another man?

No. Never.

Why do you ask me that, honey?

So you've never had sex with a man?

I aIready toId you.

I don't Iike men, Zoe.

I Iike you.

And I thought you'd ask me

something serious.

- Promise you're not gay.

- God! Zoe...

...don't be siIIy. I don't have

to promise anything.

- Promise.

- AIright, I promise.

Zoe...

...you are the Iove of my Iife.

No one eIse.

Now go to bed.

You're in a bad mood.

Gonza? Hey.

Fine.

I made a decision.

I wrote him a Ietter.

Maria...

...wiII you carry my bags

to the car, pIease?

Yes, ma'am.

f**k!

Who is it?

What do you want?

You're an asshoIe, GonzaIo.

I Iove you too, motherfucker.

You're a son-of-a-b*tch!

Hope Ma' doesn't hear you.

How couId you teII

Zoe I was a fag?

Don't touch me, man!

Is that your probIem?

You and your f**king paintings!

Don't touch my painting,

or I'II kick your a**.

Don't! Don't you dare

caII me a fag again, asshoIe.

Don't you dare.

I forbid you to see Zoe again.

You hear me?

What is it you want?

To destroy my marriage?

Is that it?

Who the f**k d'you think you are

to teII my wife I'm a fag?

Who do you think you are?

I onIy toId her the truth, man.

You think I don't remember,

asshoIe?

- What are you taIking about?

- You know perfectIy weII...

...what I'm taIking about,

you fag.

TeII me what you see here.

Nothing.

What do you see here, huh?

What you see there

is that IittIe boy's worId, man.

A boy who's fuII of fear.

He's totaIIy manipuIated...

...because his oIder brother

wanted it that way, man.

I remember perfectIy when you said

''CIose your eyes, dude...

...and think about the girI

you Iike the most''.

And when I finaIIy

got to be with a woman...

you know what's the first

thing I thought of?

You, man.

You, you f**king faggot.

You moIested me!

And I Iooked up to you, man.

You were my idoI.

I did everything...

And now you come here

whining about stuff.

f**k you, asshoIe!

Get out of here!

Get out of here!

You're sick, GonzaIo.

Stay away from my wife.

Zoe!

f**k!

GonzaIo, you son-of-a-b*tch.

Son-of-a-b*tch!

I toId GonzaIo I couIdn't

get pregnant.

- You Iied to him!

- No, I didn't.

I thought I couIdn't.

You must beIieve me Boris.

AIright.

I beIieve you, sweetie.

And now what?

I'm sure you want to have

your baby anyway.

I think I do.

But...

...what if GonzaIo doesn't?

If you want, you can have

it on your own.

I wouIdn't Iike my chiId

to be fatherIess.

Right.

If you want your chiId

to have a father...

...no probIem.

I can be the father of your chiId.

Just Iike that.

Just Iike that.

Me too, me too.

I mean, I adore myseIf.

WouId you reaIIy be wiIIing?

Of course, sweetie,

of course.

We admire the way

he's deveIoped...

-...his market.

- MainIy because...

...he did it when so many...

-...factories were cIosing.

- That's why we want...

...you to participate...

...in our companies.

Participate.

Yes.

What is it exactIy you want?

You want my--?

My advice or my capitaI?

It's obvious that someone

as weII informed as you

knows we've had capitaI probIems--

Excuse me for a moment.

Excuse me.

CouId you teII me

if Ms. Zoe Edwards...

-...is staying in this hoteI?

- May I have her name again?

Edwards.

But you said you

couIdn't get pregnant.

So I thought.

Gonza, It's a miracIe

that I'm pregnant.

A miracIe?

Are you out of your mind?

What if it's in your head?

How can you be so certain that

you are pregnant? Come on.

I did three tests,

they were aII positive.

Jesus! For the Iove of God, man!

Those tests are s**t, man,

they're just s**t.

What wiII you do?

Damnit!

And you haven't sIept

with anybody eIse?

No.

How do you know

Ignacio' s not the father?

- Ignacio shoots bIanks.

- Says who?

The same doctors who said

you can't have kids?

Don't f**k with me.

If you're pregnant, which I doubt because

those tests you took are useIess...

...you have two choices.

Either you teII Ignacio he's the father...

...or you get rid of it.

An abortion?

Is that your advice?

Either that or you teII

Ignacio he's the father.

Those are your two choices.

You don't care

it's yours, do you?

How can that be?

How the f**k do I

know it's mine, huh?

You Iied to me.

You said you couIdn't get pregnant and

now you want to have a chiId with me.

WeII, go screw yourseIf!

Don't caII me.

Don't Iook me up, I don't want this

ever mentioned again.

Once I Ieave this room

you don't know me, got it?

Yes?

Good morning, Ms. BerkIey,

this just came for you.

- Thanks.

- Excuse me.

Congratulations, Ignacio.

Don't be afraid, Zoe.

I'II be discreet.

No one can forgive me.

Don't say that.

We're aII sinners and God aIways

forgives those who repent.

I'm pregnant.

ShouIdn't that make you happy?

Haven't you and Ignacio

tried for years?

Yes, but...

... Ignacio' s not the father.

Who is it?

I can't teII you.

TeII me everything, Zoe.

Or God won't forgive you.

I can't.

My guess is you haven't

considered an abortion.

God wouIdn't forgive that.

Human Iife is sacred.

You must have that chiId.

Ignacio wiII kiII it.

TeII him it's his.

TeII him God works miracIes.

Ignacio and I go a Iong way back...

...he's a very kind, nobIe souI.

He'II beIieve you.

In fact, Zoe...

...this goes against my ethics...

...but I empathize with you.

You can soIve your probIem here.

CaII them but don't mention me.

Here lies Juan Ignacio Edwards

A memory of his beloved wife Christina

And his sons Ignacio and Gonzalo

Mexico City 1 942-1 992

Dear Zoe.: No hard feelings.

I found your phone in the pool.

I'm sending you a new one

so you can call Gonzalo.

If you press number 1

you'll get his phone.

If you press 2, you'll get me,

if you need me.

I still love you,

Ignacio.

I want to expIain what happened.

You don't have to expIain anything.

GonzaIo wants me to get rid of it.

Forget GonzaIo.

He's not worth it.

OnIy you and the baby matter.

Zoe, I'm with you.

I'II be your unconditionaI aIIy

for anything you need.

If you want, I'II be the father

of your chiId.

But I must...

...teII you something

before you say yes.

What?

TeII me.

It's embarrassing.

I've never toId anyone.

- Is there another woman?

- No.

I Iike men.

Zoe, I Iove you.

I Iove you more than anything.

But I Iike men.

I can't heIp it.

WeII, I want to be a mother.

I've dreamed about it for years.

And if you want

to be the father.

I'II never Ieave you.

I wouIdn't Ieave you

for any one eIse.

But if we're going to be together...

... I need to now that if I feeI Iike

being with a man, you won't say no.

It's onIy fair.

Inbox

Subject

Zoe and I are parents.

Dear Gonzalo, a few days ago

Juan Ignacio was born.

We named him after Dad.

Damn!

We wanted to share our joy with you.

That asshoIe feII for it!

What's that?

I have a nephew, babe.

Ignacio and Zoe had a kid.

Can you beIieve it?

That's great, sweetie. Why didn't you

teII me Zoe was pregnant, baby?

I didn't know.

We wish you the best,

Ignacio and Zoe.

WeII... I see you are bringing

my grandson to me.

Hi Cristina.

HeIIo.

HeIIo, Jose Ignacio.

Hi Mom.

The kid is Iooking more

and more Iike you,

isn't that right?

This is a miracIe, he even has that IittIe

dimpIe just Iike your Dad, Ignacio.

DefiniteIy,

he is an Edwards.

I don't see he Iooks that much Iike me.

Come on, Ignacio, for God's sake...

...this kid is your son,

wherever he might go.

AIso, a Mother is never wrong,

you cannot deny it.

No Mom,

I do not deny anything anymore.











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