Margarita: Make Your Story Count

CREATED BY CRIS MORENA

MARGARITA MAKE YOUR STORY COUNT

He loves me He loves me not

I love him a lot With all I've got

In every petal I see his face

Telling me he loves me He loves me

He loves me

He loves me He loves me not

Checkmate, Thistlebug.

Yeah. Welcome to my eccentric dreams.

This is how my dreams are when I get fliquitis.

I know. You want to know why I slept here.

Well, turns out Delfina made an announcement.

THISTLEBUG

During this time, you all proved to be true artists.

But now what?

We're selecting a group to move forward.

They'll go to the next phase.

Which means six contestants siamo fuori della coppa,

meaning they're out.

It's not an elimination.

We'll pick ten students for an intensive project lab.

Sounds good?

But if you're not picked, don't worry.

You can use what you've learned and work elsewhere.

Delfina says no, but yes.

She's cutting five to make room for her new fave.

As you saw, things were intense,

so I exiled myself to the mini-embassy.

The only queen I'll ever serve is...

-Delfina Santillan! -Delfina Santillan!

Anyway. Come here.

Turn sideways. Like this.

Nice. Look sexy.

Empowered. Fabulous.

Makeup and hair touch-up. Please, darling.

-Why? Am I ugly? -Never, darling.

But a touch-up...

Enough! Let me breathe.

-Turn this way. -Yes.

-You're stunning. -Yes.

You're relaxed, then you see your ex.

Are you stupid? How could you say that?

Here.

Now get down. Intense.

Strike a pose. Pout.

Like this? I can't do it.

-But... -Do I need to suck in my cheeks?

Let's retouch the makeup and hair. Go. Quick.

Hurry.

No, silly! Up there.

You must be wondering why I'm mad at Delfy.

I dreamed she was queen of the Narcissus

and that she called me Thistlebug.

You may remember a few days ago,

a blonde guy appeared with Grotta Azzurra blue eyes.

I know who you are.

From the photo. You're a Fritzensomething.

But you're looking for the other Margarita.

Yes, Daisy.

I'll call her right away.

Daisy, there's a Prince Charming looking for you.

What's so funny, Pretty Eyes?

You remind me of someone. I just...

Is your name also Margarita?

-What a coincidence. -Indeed.

Why are you here?

I just want to see her.

Love of my life, go to your room. I need to handle something.

Thank you so much.

Why are you here?

What do you want? You won't take what's mine.

This house is mine, and it was hard to get it back.

All we want is to see her.

See who?

She doesn't know who you are.

Why would she? She doesn't even know you exist.

She's my niece. You know that?

Like it or not, Flor is my sister.

No. Sorry.

You're hilarious.

I loved it, but it made me want to cry.

That tale you believed about the chosen family.

The truth is Flor was my sister.

Not yours. Idiot.

This house is mine,

and you won't take what belongs to me.

Paolo, escort this man out. Don't ever come back.

-Don't do this. -Get him out of here now.

-Get out. Please. -Go.

Get lost. Now!

She hurt me by stealing my ideas,

but beyond that...

I'm tired of Thistle's filthy friends.

And I'm sick of Thistlebug, too.

Go find something to do.

That's why I'm mad.

Who talks about their family like that?

Of course, other things have changed too.

Merlin and Daisy broke up.

Merlin and I broke up, before we ever even started.

But lately, he seems Petra-fied.

Geez, don't stare at me like that.

I need to forget Merlin.

The truth is Rey pulls some petals,

even though Zeki says...

A thorn won't heal another, Mar.

Maybe not,

but it sure covers the other thorn's hole.

So? Are you ready?

Yes. Let's see how it goes.

To distract myself from the fliquitis,

I decided to focus on something real.

Sasha thinks he's killing it,

but the only certainty is that he's out,

so I decided to bring his best.

Where do we start?

Need my help?

Let's start with you.

You've been lazy,

but don't worry, I'll whip you into shape.

I wrote an awesome song for you, so you're good.

How about starting with the youngest? Your turn, Sasha.

-Sure? -Absolutely.

Okay.

DONOR FOR ELIAN HAS BEEN FOUND

I'm sure it was because of you.

I know it was.

Thanks.

Thank you.

I realized I need to stop slacking and start helping others.

We should go out to celebrate. It's good news. What do you think?

You can't. Can you?

I've got dance rehearsal with Pipe.

It's fine. No biggie.

Actually, you should work on your project.

There are only ten scholarships, and...

No. I'm onto it.

I am. Seriously.

I have to go.

We could rehearse later if you want.

No. Let's rehearse now.

There's a meeting at 6:00 p.m., but you should do a live stream before.

Check out the numbers.

This week, we barely hit 50,000 interactions.

-Is this a carnival? -Enough!

People want blood. We need to start a trend, Yamila.

-How about eliminating the unwanted? -Who should I start with?

I don't know. Anyone.

Alaska, Benedicto, whoever.

Or Sasha. He's unbearable.

Or Romeo. No, we can't. Astrid likes him.

Otto!

He's always explaining something.

He should just be a teacher.

Go pee, Jean Paul. Good job.

Thanks for calling me, Ada.

I just want to know why you came to visit.

I want to see Daisy. That's all.

I ask whenever I'm in the country, but Delfina never lets me.

Delfina says she has her reasons.

Delfina says you guys are a troublesome family.

What stories has she told?

She said you tried to scam her into buying the mansion,

one of you is in jail,

another is irresponsible,

and we shouldn't even talk about the youngest,

because that's no way to speak about a lady.

It's all lies.

First, we didn't even know she bought the house.

The jailbird must be Tomás.

His passport got ripped, so he had issues.

What about the irresponsible one?

I don't know. Maybe it's me.

I haven't settled down yet.

-We're just a normal family. -Sure.

Ada, please. I'm begging.

We just want to be close to Daisy.

We've thought about Flor a lot, and the three kids.

We're her family too.

Please.

But you can't be seen.

Any updates?

Not yet.

You said we'd meet soon. Are you here?

I'm always nearby.

This way.

It's more private here.

Delfina obviously avoids this place.

Young people, music, scents...

So nothing's changed.

Daisy is on her way.

But I'm not leaving you two alone.

What's wrong, Ada?

Hello.

Daisy, this guy wanted to see you.

If you don't want to, I'll send him away.

-But I do. -All right.

Hello.

Hi, Daisy.