Killer Babes (Mejor viuda que mal acompañada)

This will hurt you more than it will hurt me.

KILLER BABES

TWO MONTHS BEFORE

LUCÍA YAZBEK INFLUENCER

NENA DOMÍNGUEZ ENTREPRENEUR

MARISELA DE LA PEÑA SOAP OPERA ACTRESS

All right, so, what are you doing now?

I don't know.

I feel like doing a laser treatment.

- Oh, sorry I'm late! - You look gorgeous, friend.

Yeah!

- Thank you. - It's about to start.

Thanks a lot for coming...

to my 52nd conference

about new high-end aesthetic proceedings.

It's a pleasure and I'm really happy to present you

the new technology to rejuvenate,

tighten...

y reestablish the beautiful body and face of the Mexican woman.

This so-called doctor is very good,

but he's annoying.

- Yeah, right! - I can't stand him.

And he isn't that good.

He gave me different eye sizes.

They say not even his family can stand him.

Well...

that lady over there can.

Well, I must admit she is his best job.

Of course... He is her husband.

...and skin refilling...

She looks weird, doesn't she?

- Yeah? - What's wrong with her?

Wrinkles on the skin

appear as one ages.

So, when I get asked,

"Doctor, in your opinion, what is...?"

I'm sorry.

I get asked...

"Doctor, in your opinion, what's the key...?"

Help!

A doctor, please!

I'm her fan.

- Friend... - Girl.

Amazing.

I don't know why you haven't nailed a leading role.

- Thank you. - You're getting better.

Thank you.

Did you see her?

Mhm.

I have a feeling she was who eliminated him.

Hm?

Oh my God!

You think so?

Of course!

Well, if I had to stand such a sight...

Oh! Forgive me, God.

May God rest his soul.

Either I kill him or I kill myself.

No!

I couldn't do it.

Oh, gal.

With that husband you've got,

you're already late, doll.

Mhm.

Yours is just as bad.

And let's not start with yours.

It's such a shame, isn't it?

I guess.

Death is always less than elegant, right?

No! I mean, it's a shame he died before my surgery.

Mariloli, didn't get it right.

Sorry?

Nothing.

I'm just saying she surely didn't take proper care of him.

Hence, he had...

that heart attack.

Mhm.

Aw!

It was her, wasn't she?

Oh, darling!

See you at the doctor's house.

Well...

Mariloli's.

I'm going to give my condolences to Mariloli.

Oh, no, not me!

You go.

Of course, it will clear your mind.

Good evening.

Oh, my darling! I'm so sorry!

Rodrigo was a great man.

Mhm?

Mhm?

- Oh, I'm heartbroken! - Sorry. Sorry.

No! What am I going to do without him?

- What happened? - I don't know, it was weird.

Where's Marisela?

We both know how this is going to end.

Why don't we cut the bullshit

and get going?

What do you say?

Sorry, ma'am, but I'm not going anywhere.

Why, Felipa?

Your cleaning skills are unparalleled.

I heard your Mediterranean cuisine

is better than Crossroads Kitchen's.

And let's not mention your moping.

I have already told you.

I have told the lady before you. I won't leave this place.

Why?

Your boss doesn't care about you.

You'll see when she moves to Europe, she'll dump you.

- I won't. - Huh...

I'd never do that to you.

We'd be wonderful together.

- Yeah? - There you are.

I'm convincing Felipa to work at my house, right?

Oh, no, Felipa! Come with me, will you?

What do you want?

Besides the clothes I gave your cousin

but didn't fit her, you'll have your own car!

Your own room, TV...

Oh, well, Felipa,

give us the recipe of the excellent baklava

that you make.

- Please. - Come on!

How dare you ask that

to Felipa?

Felipa, you are dismissed!

I'm sorry, Felipa, give us minute, please.

A little bird told me,

that you've been making a lot of questions.

Well, here I am.

At your orders.

Well, no, Mariloli...

the thing is...

we don't really know Rodrigo's cause of death.

I poisoned him.

I'm kidding.

Can you imagine?

Me, confessing to a crime?

I'm not an idiot.

Well, what's with all the questioning?

You cannot fool us, you shed crocodile tears.

Felipa...

Tell Juan José

to get these ladies out of my house.

- I was kidding. - Get out of my house!

- Out! - God!

Let the dogs out!

She's so good.

That bitch, but she will pay for it.

Run!

Mani!

Mani!

What is it, baby?

Nothing, honey.

Mani didn't clean the table.

Mani?

Her name is Malitzin.

Honey, it's been her pet name since forever,

- she's like family. - Mmm.

You know I don't like your folkloric stuff.

It's not folklore, it's called inclusion.

And I don't see colors, you know it.

- I see people. - Right.

Hey, baby...

I need you to sign these papers from your foundation

so I can make a wire money to an orphanage in Miami.

Are there poor people in Miami?

All around the world, baby.

Honey, I lived many years in Miami

and I never realized.

Honey, the world pains me.

No, no, no. What are you doing?

No.

These are the papers you signed last week.

The bank wanted to add some things,

so, I did it.

You already checked this?

Sure, baby.

Okay.

Holy Virgin, dear Mother,

please,

enlighten my husband's business vision

so he gives me the leading role.

Please, Mother.

Aw!

No! Federico...

- Hold on. Hi. - What is it?

Have they picked the actress who will star

in "Bastard Inheritance"?

Did you talk with the producers?

- Are they giving me the part? - I don't know.

At the moment, I'm more concerned

about our merger with the other TV station

than about the soap opera, Marisela.

I told you it's fine to participate

in that dancing reality.

- It's cool. - No!

I don't want to do the reality.