Betty la Fea, the Story Continues (Betty la fea, la historia continúa)

We might be confused

but also be certain that we've done the right thing.

I don't regret having been Armando's lover,

or what I had with Esteban.

I can take accountability for my actions,

even my mistakes.

I've taken my chances.

I'm glad I did,

and even more so knowing that I'm a free woman

who's able to make her own decisions.

Betty!

Betty!

What's wrong, Dad?

That Freddy guy is here, for one.

And then the beauty from Microlax is also here.

How do you manage to put up with that lazybones

who is now more hungry when he is sad than when he is happy?

I'm not sad, Mr. Hermes.

I'm happy, I'll tell you why later, but...

I am a little hungry, you know?

Let me tell you, Betty had breakfast.

Don't push me. Don't be rude.

Dear, Freddy is out there.

He's here for that doll, the talking machine from hell.

Okay, madam robot,

deploy your little legs and arms, and go down the stairs like this.

I wish. But my dad can't see her because he'll have her exorcized.

So scary.

-Okay. -There. Grab it by the pole.

I'll help you carry it. Careful.

Watch your back.

I see you're down in the mouth.

You don't have to say anything, I know. What's wrong?

I honestly couldn't sleep at all.

My head is spinning over Armando and Esteban.

Recording mode on.

RECORDING

Why? Don't feel sad about that dummy Mendoza.

You checked that box when you signed off on your divorce, remember?

Nicolás, it's time you knew the truth.

Armando and I got a divorce, but we're secretly still together.

-We've been secret lovers. -Lovers? What do you mean?

But that's outrageous.

What an interesting perversion.

Your boyfriend knows?

Esteban is my accomplice.

Our relationship was a facade,

so nobody knew, especially not Mila.

Good morning.

Breakfast?

I didn't mean to wake you with the noise, but I think it turned out delicious.

I hope you like it, young lady.

Ignacio, thank you for letting me crash here

and giving me your bedroom.

Don't worry. My couch is super comfortable.

I think I may even start sleeping there from now on.

Right.

So, Esteban...

didn't knock it out of the park?

What? You had a thing?

Until recently, it was just a facade.

Recording mode off.

I had a thing with Esteban too.

RECORDING OFF

-Watch out, Nicolás. -It can't be. What do you mean?

What are you talking about?

You're really something. It's true.

-Nicolás... -My admiration.

Betty la fea, the story continues

I wanted to thank you for our talk last night.

It's one of those things that rarely happens with someone.

And I honestly needed it.

-Me too. -Really?

Good.

And I want to thank you too

for thinking of me to design the new Ecomoda collection,

but I'm going to work with my mom.

Right.

-Okay. -Right.

Look, I want what's best for you.

And I totally understand you wanting to work with your mom.

You're a really nice family, honestly.

And I have to admit, you make a good team.

Even if you're my competition.

Don't misunderstand.

Don't worry, I never do.

I'd never ask you to betray your mom to stay at Ecomoda. Who do you think I am?

-Too soon? -Too soon.

Okay.

What I do want you to know is that...

you can count on me for anything.

Okay?

IN MEMORY OF FERNANDO GAITÁNE

Bon appétit, my competition.

Bon appétit.

JEFF MILA, LET'S TALK, PLEASE

-Now? -Come on.

-Not fast, Nico. -Come on.

-Watch out. -Good morning, namaste.

You're picking up Aída, and you came here on your bike? Careful, Nicolás.

I have to go to the office.

I'll take it in my car. Watch out.

-It might break. -Mr. Hermes, the door, man.

-Coming. Don't yell. -Faster.

Yes, Your Majesty.

I can't believe it won't start.

-What's wrong? -It won't start, I don't know.

-Allow me. -Come, Freddy. Take a look.

-I'm in a hurry. -Don't worry.

I took a basic course online.

-Excuse me. -I'm sorry, Hermes. Let me help you.

You can't put your finger in there. It's too big now.

-There we go. -Let's see.

I learned that if the muffler is not connected to the bearing,

the car won't start.

Look at this genius mind. We're talking to Einstein here.

You know, Freddy?

-Give me a ride. -Tricky like you.

-Give me Aída, Nicolás. -You'll take her?

Yes, I'll leave with...

Let me get on...

Watch out.

-Watch out. -Careful, Nicolás.

Cars today are nothing like the ones from the good old days.

-Hold on tight. -Yes, on it.

-Hold on tight, Betty. -I am.

I have to hold on to Aída so she won't fall.

-Hold on to me, right there. -Okay, I'm good.

-Aren't you going too fast? -No.

Improper speed.

-Watch out, Freddy. -Don't worry.

-Don't worry, I got you. -Yes.

No, grab the handlebars. Careful.

Hey, bye! Bye...

Please, hold on tight.

That was close.

Drive safely, Freddy Stewart.

POLICE CHECKPOINT

Oh my God, the police. Just what I need.

What's wrong?

Good morning, miss.

-Please, turn it off. -What did you say?

-Turn it off. -Turn it off.

-Good morning. -Good morning.

Hello, agent of order in this, our city.

Hello.

You know you can't ride around without helmets.

I'll have to give you a citation.

-No. -No, I'm sorry.

Give him a break. This is my fault.

What's that?

This is an artificial intelligence robot.

It has the shape of a mannequin because we work in fashion.

Its name is Aída. Well, Aída is the mannequin.

Her name is Beatriz Aurora,

and although she may seem a bit disheveled,

she's the fashion and glamour ambassador for Colombia.

Your license and registration, please.

-Of course. -Of course.

-Your license. -Yes, my license.

-Freddy, your license. -Right.

Get your license!

Get your license, Freddy Stewart.

My license?

Your license.

Hello, Jorge.

I'm here in Colombia thinking about you, hoping you've gotten to New York safely.

Well, I've been picturing

a bunch of new things for our new adventure

at We are Colombia,

and I wanted to share them with you.

When you get this, please call me back so we can talk.

Hugs, have a good day.

-That's wrong. -Dad.

You scared me to death. Why do you pop up like that?

You're doing it wrong. You need to start doing it right.

Jorge Serrano told you what he wanted.

He gave you a deadline.

Why don't you stop harassing him once and for all

and start finding a way to work with Betty and Mila?

Please!

Dad?

Freddy!

You almost gave me a heart attack, I thought there were burglars,

or a ghost, I don't know.

How did you break into my house?

-Breathe... -What do you mean?

-I'm breathing, I'm alive. -Remember I'm your guardian angel.

And I made a copy last time just in case of an emergency.

What a cross.

-Hey. -What?

Why are you wearing the same clothes as yesterday?

Because this is how I go to bed.

Because ever since I broke up with Betty,

I can't do anything, my life is chaos.

What do you want?

Why are you crying?

-The law... -Talk to me.

The law took my bike, my stallion.

Did you get into trouble on it?