Cadejo Blanco

Okay, ready. You like it?

That shit is ugly.

Oh, fuck off! You don't like anything.

Let's see.

This one, for sure.

Move, help me with this.

Please?

And what are you gonna wear?

What do you mean?

You're coming with me tonight. You promised.

Wait, I don't remember that.

Well, I do, Sarita.

Don't make me beg.

Tonight is really important for me.

And what do I get if I go?

I guess I'll owe you one.

-You already owe me a shitload. -I'll owe you a shitload more.

Sarita, please...

You don't work tomorrow, you have nothing to do.

Can you go out one fucking night to have fun?

Tell the truth-why do you want me to come?

Because I love you, dumbass!

Bullshit.

Stop, tonight's Ladies Night, we'll get free drinks.

Oh, how fun!

Come on, I'm serious! Tonight is different.

Tonight's really important.

Why?

Because...

I'll tell you there. Promise.

-Ugh, do I have to? -Come on, it's getting late.

I'll lend you something.

Why do I have to wear your clothes? I'd rather wear something of mine.

Come on, you'll look like Grandma in this.

Try this-let's see.

Help me.

Come on, girl, it's like you've never worn a blouse before!

Look, you're all tangled up.

I did ask for some help!

Okay.

There we are, okay. Turn around.

-Like this, right? -No.

Turn around.

Hey... no way!

One of my tits will pop out!

That's the idea!

Grandma, we're leaving.

Yes, we'll be careful, and no, we won't talk to boys. Okay?

What time will you be home?

Don't worry, Grandma. Enjoy your shows!

Come on, Sarita! Take that shit off. Hurry!

-Hurry! -Wait up.

Okay, let's go! Wait!

Hurry up, ladies, or we'll leave you here!

Look, our drivers are here!

At your service, Miss Bea!

Let her decide if she wants to have fun.

Go try to fuck someone your own age, asshole.

I bet your cock doesn't even work.

For real, get the fuck outta here.

What do they expect, going around half-naked?

Wasn't that a bit harsh?

They were super old, and you're drunk!

You sound like Grandma. Enjoy yourself!

And I dance like Grandma too, right?

Fuck you, let's get another drink.

Excuse me.

Okay, look... I have to tell you something.

Remember I told you about this guy I'm seeing? Andrés?

Well, he works here.

His shift is about to start.

Thing is, I need to have a serious talk with him.

That's why I wanted you here.

In case things get ugly, or I fuck up.

What do you mean, "in case things get ugly"?

-Two Gallos, please. -Two? Okay.

Talk with him another time, maybe when he's not working.

He's only here on weekends.

He's in Izabal during the week.

Do you remember I told you I went with Sofi to Antigua last week?

Yeah.

Well, I was with him.

-Girl, why didn't you tell me? -That's Q20.

Can you pay?

I don't have any money, sorry.

Thanks.

I know I fucked up by not telling you sooner.

I'm sorry.

But nobody can know,

especially Grandma, so you can't say anything to her.

He's involved in gang stuff.

Fuck, Bea, another one?

-Fuck off! -No! Look...

It's a gang from Izabal. It's totally different.

It's the same shit here or there! It puts you in danger,

-it puts me in danger-- -Wait, Sarita!

I knew you'd react this way!

I don't need to hear this right now, especially when we're trying to have fun.

Please.

I just need to talk to him. Okay?

Let tonight play out.

Thanks for having my back and for being here.

You always have to protect your heart,

as well as... your pussy.

No, but seriously,

if you have to escape them, say you need to go to the bathroom.

Excuse yourself and leave... okay?

-Promise? -Uh-huh.

And if you need a condom, ask one of them, okay?

There he is.

He's here.

What's up, Rene? How the fuck are you?

Wish me luck, okay?

-Should we go somewhere else? -Yes, for sure.

Bea?

Bea.

You okay? Come out.

Come out or I'll come in.

If you don't come out...

Look, you have five seconds to open the fucking door.

Four...

Three...

Two...

You want me to fuck that asshole up?

How much did you see?

Enough to know we should leave. Come on.

No! I still have to talk to him.

No, we're leaving now!

No way! Leave if you want!

Have Sofi call you an Uber or something. I'm staying.

You're really fucked up. And you look like shit.

Bea, I saw you guys fighting.

Looked to me like it's over.

Fuck you, this is why nobody takes you out in public!

Ah, okay.

You know what? Let's call Grandma.

We can tell her about your gangbanger boyfriend.

You know what? Fuck!

This is why I always regret going out with you!

Besides, I didn't even want you to come.

I only brought you so Grandma would let me stay out later.

See you at home. Brat.

Hey, Agustin.

Good, good. You?

What are you doing right now?

Thanks for the ride. I know it's late.

Sorry, I'm not in the mood. I had an argument with my sister.

That sucks.

Wait. I got you something.

It's expensive. It's the kind my sister wears.

Thanks, it smells nice.

Just five minutes, please?

We can park over there.

I said I'm not in the mood.

And I don't love always fucking in your car in secret!

I know, but it's just that if people find out about us,

I'll have to figure out how to tell my parents we're dating.

That would suck, huh?

I shouldn't have called you.

But you'll always take my gifts, right?

Oh, okay, here.

Give it to one of your boring rich girls. I'm sure they'll take it.

Thanks again for the ride.

Good morning, Grandma.

Morning, sweetie. Did you sleep well?

Yes.

Son of a bitch!

I wanted to talk to you both about this.

That piece of shit is getting out already?!

He can't come visit you if I'm not here.

He'd better not try.

We have two months, sweetie.

There's time.

Tell me what else you know.

What else do you know? Tell me!

Go wake up Bea and tell her it's breakfast time.

Now!

Hello, Isa?

Did Bea go home with you guys last night?

No, I Ieft before you did.

Okay. Thanks.

Ms. Clara!

Good morning, Ms. Clara.

Morning, honey. How are you?

Fine.

Have you seen Bea this morning?

Sorry, dear. Not today.

She didn't come home last night.

-You tried calling her? -Yeah, but she's not answering.

-Could you do me a favor? -Sure.

Please ask Mercedes when she comes home if she knows anything about Bea?

Sure thing, sweetie. Okay.

Let me know what happens, please.

-Yes, thank you. -Of course.

I thought she'd go home with her friends.

-Turn right, Ignacio. -Okay.

But Bea didn't go home with them.

-No, it doesn't seem like it. -And who was she with?

Was she with a guy?! Was she drinking? What?!

I told you she was with friends.