Unstoppable (Desenfrenadas)

Motherfucker!

Motherfucker!

I mean you shot him!

What the fuck, you shot him, goddammit!

Are you serious? I killed him?!

They're following us!

We gotta do something!

Holy shit! What're we gonna do?

Oh, watch out. Watch out!

Vera, stop!

Oh!

- Where's my brother? - Sorry!

It's all my fault!

I'm sorry!

They're coming.

A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES

UNSTOPPABLE

Nervous system.

Lower-bottom section cut.

Next step?

The nervous system must be isolated.

Check vital signs.

Glands connected successfully.

Brain mapping in progress.

Impressive.

Your daughter's our best student.

She's doing an impeccable job.

But I wonder if what happened to her sister...

Rocío has what it takes, Dr. Ayala.

Meningioma diagnosed.

Very good, Rocío.

You passed your final exam.

- Congratulations, doctor. - [Rocío Thanks a lot.

OPERATION ROOMS

You did a great job.

Thank you, Dr. Ayala.

You doubted, Rocío.

You should never allow your emotions to get in the way.

You must remain level-headed.

If you doubt even one second...

It's enough to potentially lead to death.

VERA CALLING

But you did great.

Ro, baby.

You're out of the bed already? That's a miracle.

- I need you to do me a favor. - Another one?

- Miss? - Come to me to Oaxaca.

- How, Vera, are you crazy? - Excuse me.

- What is it? - You parked in the wrong spot.

Can I have the keys to move it?

We don't want it to be towed.

Okay, sorry, it's just...

See? This man. What was I saying?

Yes, dude, come with me this weekend to Oaxaca.

Impossible, I have a million things to do.

Please. You're moving to Sweden in a week.

I want to throw you a goodbye party.

As if I didn't know you.

What? Chris is playing in Oaxaca

and you don't have anyone to go with, right?

Not at all. Chris is gone.

- Good morning. - Hi.

I'm a strong and independent woman, baby.

What if I just want to be a good friend?

Even if I wanted to, I can't.

I have the ceremony at the University, remember?

Of course. What do you think?

I'm pretty nervous.

I understand. This wage-earner routine is killing me.

That's what you say, but you love it.

I will when I become fashion editor.

Vera.

Vera.

There are the dresses for tomorrow's shoot.

Let's see, Andrea. What did I tell you? Do I have to do everything myself?

- Oh, sorry. - Put them in my car.

Yes, sorry.

"Oh, sorry."

I swear my assis-dumb reached her learning limit. This dumb fuck.

What, they already made you editor?

I have a meeting at 11.

That's why I came in early. But it's obvious. I'm ready.

That's great. Congrats.

The first thing I'm going to do is fire that stupid Yunuen.

Oh, Vera, why do you say that? What did she do to you?

Nothing. She's useless, whatever.

What time will I see you to celebrate? There's a party at the Bunker.

You know I don't like those things.

But if you guys want, you can come to the ceremony.

Oh, you're so boring.

Just so you know, I'll be very hungover.

If you guys can't come, it's fine.

It's just a speech.

Hey, and how are you doing about Sofía?

Well, it's nothing.

Life goes on. I'm not going to stay down.

Yeah.

Listen, I'm gonna get ready for my meeting. I'll see you tomorrow.

Love you. Bye, baby.

I just wanted to remind you that you abandoned me.

Seriously, I don't know how I can be your friend.

I won't forgive you if you don't come with me tonight, okay?

Too bad I'm not Chris, because you forgive him everything.

How come you're not answering? Are you with your cyber fuck-boy?

Carlota.

It's late.

Oof. It's stuffy in here, isn't it?

Open the window, let the air come in.

Didn't you have a poetry reading today?

Come on, go do what you like, right?

I'm decaying in this materialistic and misogynistic world.

No excuses, okay? Come on, get dressed

- and go to the reading. - Mom!

- What I wrote isn't even good. - Carlota.

You will never find your voice if you don't get the courage to speak.

And tomorrow, we have to go to your sister's, okay?

Of course, it's Yom Kippur.

Don't count on me. I don't share her sudden religiosity.

Come with me, come on. Okay?

Yunuen?

Seriously?

Vera, of course you know it's not personal, right?

I mean, you're very valuable for the magazine.

I wanted you to get it, but the board was looking for some things and...

Hey! Are you listening to me? Are you okay?

Perfect.

Look, don't be disappointed. I mean, the truth is we make a great team.

And I don't just say it for me, okay? I also say it for Yunuen.

As the new fashion editor, she's thrilled to have you in the team.

And what else can I ask for, baby? I mean, best team ever.

It's perfect.

Awesome.

- Everything is ready for tomorrow's shoot. - Thanks, I didn't expect any less.

- Hello? - Ro!

I need you. I have stage fright.

DELICIOUS HOT SANDWICHES

I'm on my way to the reading and I feel everything I wrote is a big pile of shit.

No, don't worry, Carli, everything's going to be fine.

- It's just poetry. - No, it's not just a poem.

They are all super-prepared with mega-articulate speeches.

Carli, don't worry, you have to believe in what you're going to say.

You have to think you're the best when you walk onstage.

No, I'm not the best. Why would I have to be the best?

Then tighten your fists.

And when you walk onstage, look at someone you trust,

- and don't look away, that never fails. - Forget it, I'm more nervous now.

You won't achieve anything if you let your emotions interfere.

Right. Right, right. How are you?

Fine, very busy.

I'll see you tomorrow at your ceremony.

It's not necessary, to be honest. You'll get bored.

Don't be silly. Of course I'm coming.

I love you. Bye.

Listen, Vera, everything's ready for the shoot...

- For tomorrow's shoot... - Andrea, get me a green tea.

Okay.

Obviously, you know if there's any problem, we'll figure it out.

Dude, you should've seen her face, I mean...

I feel bad. She's gonna hate me. But I'm excited, I won't deny it.

Of course. You earned it. Now get to work, go.

Wait, the people from Glu are calling.

All right.

Hello?

Well...

this has to be a mistake.

...only ten pesos.

My love.

- You must shit chocolates with that ass. - How much for filling my thing with shit?

Do you really think that's going to make me horny? That's disgusting.

Do you know how terrible it is what you're saying? It's insulting.

You two should be at school.

Why are you so angry, baby?

Jerks. Someday you will realize what you do.

So, baby, will you let your little one play with my brat?

Okay. Tell me what you think:

"What a few years ago seemed impossible, today is hopeful.

My father, to whom I owe my vocation,

has researched relentlessly for brain transplant to..."

So what? Aren't you going to thank your future husband?

Juan Pablo, I'm busy.

You already memorized it.

What's wrong? Don't you want to?

No, no, no.

Yes, but... Come on.

What are you doing?

No. Hey, no, Juan Pablo!

Can't you understand how important this is for me?

All the professors and my dad's colleagues are going to be there.

No, I can't. I'm not as smart as you are, so I'm never going to understand it.

Oh, no. Stop it, Juan Pablo. I wasn't talking about that and you know it.

All right.

At least suck it a little.

I said no!

It's just not normal.

What's not normal?

That we never do it anymore.

Take it easy, all right? Abstinence victim.

It's normal in any relationship.

Besides my parents are downstairs, we're not going to fuck right now, okay?

Help me a little and then we'll see.