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This one is tight, it's fine.

Yes, but you have to make the refrigerant circuit.

It's like that, for me you can't deliver this like this.

What am I not going to deliver? If it's ready.

- Are you sure it's ready? - It's ready.

- OK that's fine. - What do you want?

May I have the car here for a month?

- Good day! - Look, Cachito.

- Cachito... - What are you doing, dad?

- Bar. - Well, you?

- Good, Cachín. And you? - Okay, everything is calm.

Did you see the machine how I left it for you?

Yes... Does it start?

How is it not going to start?

It starts more than this on weekends.

Or not?

- This is a nice iron, huh? - Do you like it?

- Yes... - I'll sell it to you.

- And well. - Gather some muffs.

- How much do I owe you for that? - What can I charge you?

$300 dollars, but because it's you, huh? Cachín.

Come on, put your hand in your pocket.

Does it come with an invoice?

Yes, Dulce de leche. Did you bring?

Yes, there is everything.

Good.

You don't need to...

- There it goes. - Of one.

- He is an accountant. - Ready.

Boys...

There on the way back I left the key for you.

Thank you!

See you!

What a rat he is!

How is it going?

Yesterday I dreamed that I forgot to speak.

What did you forget to talk about?

Yeah.

But not like sleep paralysis

that you want to scream and you can't.

He didn't open his mouth.

I joined the group

everyone looked at me

and didn't say a word.

A very educational dream.

It's my first group alone.

No tutor.

No supervisor.

Without you.

I'm afraid of not measuring up.

"Up to par"?

At the height of what?

What is expected.

What they expect when you say you're going to accompany them.

And do you know what is expected?

I don't know.

Presence.

Not perfection.

I told you that wasn't the point.

Don't worry, I'll solve it. Today I have it.

Everything is a mess, Javi.

- Today was the costume test. - Mm.

Good morning, Malena. How are you?

I woke up great, did you?

"Good morning" damn it! You had to pick her up!

Was it today?

Yes, today was.

I swear I forgot. I didn't remember, sorry.

Don't you understand that I was waiting for you?

You had to be there!

Let's see... Sofia is big enough

to send me 50 messages a day.

For anything, send me a message.

You could easily have sent me a message for this,

tell me "dad, it's today."

I don't know, I forgot. I didn't do it on purpose.

But he keeps waiting for you as if he were eight.

Come on, Juan! I live juggling.

I ask you just one thing!

One thing! Don't even buy him anything, eh?

I ask you to be!

I'm.

I am, Malena.

- In my own way, but I am. - Well, your way is not enough.

You had to pick her up. You are the dad, not Ricardo.

Oh, because I tell you that Ricardo picked her up.

Of course, because Ricardo does everything.

It does everything well.

He does everything better than you.

- Obvious. - Clear.

And you know that it is much more present too, right?

Because I tell you that Sofia is already big

she is becoming a woman and unfortunately

you are missing everything.

How divine the armor turned out.

- Who helped you? Martita? - Yeah.

Beautiful, beautiful. Every year it is better.

- May it be the first of many. - Yes, yes.

- I congratulate you, Lu. - Thank you.

- Beautiful, seriously. - Thank you.

- It shines more and more. - Permission, family...

I'm taking my partner.

- Uh, no. Well... - How are you?

- Excuse me, huh? - Come on, Lucia.

- Come on. - I'll bring them to you later.

Thank me that I saved you from your fans.

They are not my fans, Diego. They are my family.

Well, don't be like that. I thought I was helping you.

Well, well...

It seems that people are liking my paintings.

I like them too.

But I like you much more.

Oh, look!

Oh, I have an important call, will you wait for me?

- Well. - Thank you.

Hello!

Hello!

Hello hello!

AND? Are you already rich?

Wow, you don't know!

I sold one and three kisses,

So, a landslide triumph.

Don't worry... Step by step.

That's what grandpa said and it took 10 years

to sell his first painting, remember.

Hey, listen to me. I was talking to a friend.

- What friend? - A friend, a friend.

It doesn't matter. A friend who works in a gallery

and he told me that he can make space for you

for you to explain, do you understand?

But stop because you still have to ask your boss.

Well, small detail, right?

Well, yes, yes.

But I trust him because the boy has his charms.

You will be able to convince her.

I showed your paintings to him and he was fascinated.

So I guess it will be a matter of agenda, nothing more.

Well, I already told you: If it doesn't work, I'll leave anyway.

Because I need a Madrid air.

But I already told you, little sister:

My house is your house, you already know.

Hey, look. That painting over there.

You don't know it, but it is you.

Oh really? Are you really telling me?

But let's do one thing: I'll buy it.

- That painting is mine. - Yeah.

Stop, stop.

You're not telling me this so I can buy it from you, are you?

No! It's you seriously!

Well, then ready. I buy it myself.

Take out that one with the mustache that is...

Mustache, I came out of there that painting is mine!

Put a "reserved" sign on it,

which in the process will be useful for marketing.

Well, listen to me, now I have an excuse to come visit you.

Obviously... You don't need an excuse.

If you want, tomorrow we will get the ticket,

But let's wait and see what happens with all this.

- I love you, little brother. - I love you too.

I love you too!

- My Da Vinci. - Bye!

There are patients who have something in their eyes.

I sense them before they arrive at the office.

And once they enter,

I already know what awaits me.

They have just been given news.

They have just been told the diagnosis.

And they are no longer the same.

I never know the previous version.

But I know that they are changed people.

The results of the tomography are already in.

There is a compromise with the right lung,

and nodes in the mediastinum.

"Commitment"?

But what happens? Are they going to get married?

We receive the pathological anatomy

from the liver biopsy we did.

It is hepatocellular carcinoma.

The image does not show that you have injuries at a distance,

but...

We can start with chemotherapy treatment.

How long?

We can't talk about time.

Each body receives it differently.

Chemotherapy?

Yeah.

Hey...

Will my hair fall out?

It's not the time to think about that now.

But whichever option you choose...

If it is to go for treatment, we should start as soon as possible.

Listen to me one thing,

Hear me something...

Look at your database, you were probably wrong.

There are a lot of Rodríguez just like me.

Juan Rodríguez.

We have a group of professionals

who will be able to accompany you with all this treatment.

It is a containment group.

I don't have anything. I'm fine, you understand?