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Friends, let's talk Jane.
She's been through so much.
She got married, but then...
I woke up feeling a little off.
Thought it was pre-test jitters.
Well, how do you feel now?
Totally fine.
And the worst thing happened,
and Michael died.
And so Jane wrote a book
about their love story,
and when it got published,
well, Jane was
pretty freaking excited.
Plus, things were going great
with her boyfriend, Adam.
My publisher set up
a mini book tour.
I was wondering if you wanted to come.
He even drew The cover art for her book.
Unfortunately...
- I'm moving to L.A. - I can't believe this.
Yeah, so that officially sucked.
Also having relationship woes,
Jane's parents.
On the bright side, Alba and
Jorge were still going strong.
Not doing as well...
our Rafael.
See, his sister, Luisa,
finally decided
to give him back his hotel shares.
Only problem,
Luisa was hallucinating
some man named Carl.
You see Carl here, right?
No.
And so she checked herself
into a psychiatric hospital.
But OMG, Carl was real.
See, Petra's twin sister, Anezka,
And their mother, Magda, set Luisa up
to make her think she was losing her mind,
So they could assume control of the hotel.
In the event of her incapacitation,
all her hotel shares
go to Anezka.
So Petra tried to drive a wedge
between Magda and Anezka,
which left Anezka sad
and confused,
and, well...
and I won't leave you hanging any longer,
So let's begin.
There were three times on her journey
to becoming a published author
when Jane Gloriana Villanueva
really needed a push.
And each time,
Rafael was there.
This, of course,
was the first time.
Well, it depends.
Am I being practical or brave?
Be brave.
I'm a writer?
I have never said that out loud before.
And friends, suddenly
A window of possibilities
opened for Jane.
And I'm not gonna let stupid Adam
ruin my book tour!
Even though he already ruined
my book-launch party by suddenly deciding
to move across the country,
even though I asked him three times...
three times, Ma!
If he was sure he was in,
and every single time he said,
ha, ha, "Yeah, I'm all in."
- I mean, who does that? - Men.
Present company excluded ofcourse.
I'd rather go with you on my book tour, anyway.
"Tour" is a little ambitious.
It's two stops.
Well, it's perfect timing, because I need time away
from your father.
What's this?
Our itinerary.
Okay. Well, this is exciting.
Exactly. So exciting, yeah.
And Adam the jackass won't be
a part of any of it, which is his loss,
Because this is gonna be so much freakin' fun!
Yeah!
What are you doing here?
I wanted to loan
my daughter
my classic convertible
for her first
book tour.
Jane, don't you
take those keys.
Ma,
I'm staying out of your fight,
But we're taking the convertible!
Come on, Xo.
I said I was sorry.
That you made me feel guilty for the last five years
For not telling you about Jane?
When you already had
a sneaking suspicion...
A small sneaking suspicion.
That I'd had
the baby.
Look... I just need
some space from you.
Mateo!
Stop honking the horn!
I got him, I got him.
- Okay, so you have my itinerary. - Received.
And I assume there's a backup
copy waiting in my in-box.
You are going on a book tour.
This is huge.
And friends, that's when he said...
Okay, now my mom's
honking... I should go.
You have to admit,
This is a cool car.
I'm having Rogelio sell it
after this trip.
But, yeah, we're like
Thelma and Louise.
Ooh.
What should we listen to?
Mom?
I've decided to come with you.
- Aren't you supposed - to be at work?
My schedule changed.
And a road trip seems fun.
Let's do this!
Xiomara, could you push your
seat forward a little, please?
And won't it be too windy
with the top down?
Let's put it up.
Title: "Chapter Seventy-One"
Jane, can you please slow down?
I cannot die in this thing.
It's too flashy.
First, I'm going the speed limit,
And second, no, I can't,
because I have to be in Palm Beach by 2 p.m.
to check in and get ready for the reading.
Oh.
Keep your eyes on the road! Watch the road.
I'm trying to.
It's your editor.
Hang up..
Speakerphone! Everyone shush!
Jeremy, hey.
So listen, huge news.
You are part of a double-billing tonight.
She just confirmed.
Uh, who confirmed?
Iyanla Vanzant.
OMG. Yes, Lyanla, fix my life.
Who is that?
Who's that?
My grandmother. Sorry.
Hey, Grandma! Iyanla's the host
of Lyanla: Fix My Life on OWN,
and a total Oprah insider.
Which means Jane's crowd
tonight will be big.
So kill it, okay, Jane?
And don't ever put me
on speaker again.
Well, that's exciting.
It sure is!
Now...
can we please stop
at that rest stop?
Stop? I have to go to the bathroom.
Again?
I have to go to the bathroom.
Again?
My tummy still hurts.
He does feel a little warm.
Go on, bud.
And Daddy's gonna get you some Tylenol.
And if you get worse, Papa's
gonna call me at work, okay?
Okay.
Should we tell Jane?
No.
She's on her book tour.
We don't need to call her.
Call me if you need anything,
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