Selena: The Series

- - Oh, my God, I'm so excited!

VEN CONMIGO TOUR THIS SATURDAY

[Selena y Los Dinos playing "Baila Esta Cumbia"]

I'm just waiting for her.

- Hey, watch it! - Get off her, man!

- Come on. Let's go. -

Go, go, go! Stick together. Let her through.

Move! Move! Move!

- Let her through! - This way! Come this way!

Watch out!

- Sel! Don't touch her! -

- -

- -

Whoa, where did that come from, girl?

-I don't know. He just grabbed me. - No, it was awesome!

I've never hit anybody before.

-You used to hit me all the time. -'Cause you couldn't hit me back.

Let me see your hand.

- It's fine. It's fine. -No, lookit.

So that's your idea of crowd control, wait till there's a riot and then step in?

You should have stayed on the stage.

What's with this guy who put his hands on my sister?

-Come on. -Hey, yo, yo. Chill out, man.

-Hey, are you okay? -Yeah, I'm fine.

-How's that guy? -Sit down. Don't worry about that guy.

The two of you stay upstairs. You take care of your sister.

We're gonna start loading equipment, okay?

Okay.

- You need something? -No.

Then let's load up.

I'm okay.

Are you kidding me?

What?

Chris. I saw that.

What? He was just making sure that I was okay.

You told me nothing was going on.

It wasn't.

- And then it was. -Selena!

It's not okay, okay?

You sneaking around on everyone. On me!

-I was going to tell you. -Don't.

Don't tell me, okay?

I want you to cut it out before you screw everything up for nothing.

It's not for nothing. I love him!

You what?

I love him.

Oh, man.

-Dad is gonna go nuts. -No.

Yes, he will, and then he'll fire him. You know that, right?

Not if he doesn't find out. We're being very careful.

No, you're not, okay?

The bus is this small. The rest of the guys probably already know.

They don't, I'm sure of it.

Well, except… AB.

-What? -A little, not the extent.

-Suzette, I'm sorry. -No, no, I get it.

-I'll remember that. -

Ow.

Hey, guys. Let's get this loaded, yeah?

-You knew about Selena and Chris? -No.

- Wait, that's still happening? -You did know?

I knew they liked each other, after that, I was out.

I can't believe you let this happen.

Stop yelling at me. You're not my mom, you're not the boss.

No, you are. You're supposed to keep the band in line.

She's an adult, all right? People get to have lives, Suzette.

What's the problem?

Just watch.

This thing's gonna blow up when it's all finally coming together.

Yo, Joe! Now, please.

-Abraham, can I talk to you for a minute? -Sure.

What do you need?

Hey. Is there something wrong?

No, I'm just tired.

I'll see you tomorrow.

So, uh, I spoke to José Behar.

Did he talk to you?

He beeped. I have to call him.

Okay, well…

he likes my songs.

The one we sent him.

They should. They're really good songs.

They wanna release my album as soon as they can.

Of course they do.

If they didn't, they'd have to deal with me.

Right.

But…

José says-- José says that I have to tour behind the record.

Meaning you'd have to leave the band.

Abraham, I love being part of this band.

-You've been so good to me and Joe. -Son--

We didn't know anyone when you came to Laredo.

-Now I have a solo album because of you. -Pete.

Selena's success has become your success.

And that's how it's supposed to be.

New branches growing from the same tree. I'm very proud of you.

You're the tree.

Everybody wins.

Thank you.

So, will you tell AB I'm leaving?

No.

That's on you.

Good luck.

Awesome.

That was crazy.

- Yeah. -Even the women were fighting.

It was like… the Gorgeous Ladies of Wrestling.

You okay, Sel?

Yeah. The crowd usually gets crazy, but just not like that.

Yeah, and it's always on "Baila Esta Cumbia."

-Because it's the biggest hit, no? -No.

Frequencies.

Huh?

-What? - Yeah, what are you talking about?

It's something that's in the song.

It's a well-known fact that certain frequencies make people act weird, right?

Um, yeah, yeah, it is. I've talked to you about this before.

Ask anyone who's worked in ER what happens during a full moon.

People have certain internal frequencies, and music vibrates at certain frequencies.

They interact. You can't predict it, but it's true.

- Right. -Or it's just a really good song.

- -Or that.

You gotta write another one, AB.

The girls will not stop fighting if you do.

I'm working on it. I got something bouncing around in my head.

- Yeah? -What is it?

I don't know, it's like…

it's like right at… there, right at the tip of whatever…

your tongue is, but for your brain.

- - Hold on.

- Here he goes. -Thought I had it.

- - All right, I got the keys.

-All right. - Here you go.

Hello.

Hello, Mrs. Quintanilla.

-This is Bill. -Oh, hi, Bill.

Uh, may I please speak to Mr. Quintanilla?

Yeah. Hold on one second.

He wants to talk to your dad.

Abraham, phone.

To Dad?

It's Bill.

-Yes. -Hello, Mr. Quintanilla. How are you?

-Fine. How are you? -Uh, the reason why I'm calling is

to ask for your permission to take your daughter out.

Uh-huh.

I'd like to take Suzette to a movie,

but only if that's okay with you, Mr. Quintanilla.

Yes, I think that's fine.

Appreciate the call.

Take care now.

-You're going on a date with Bill. -What?

-Dad. - He was asking for permission.

He's gonna give you a call soon.

He's a good guy.

Smart too.

Calling your father.

-Okay, so-- - Who was on the phone?

Bill called your father to ask Suzette out on a date.

-What? -That's what I said.

-What, you don't wanna go out on a date? - No, no.

-I do. - Okay, then.

-Yes, that's so great! -

Aw, I don't know what to do. Mom.

-Mom, I don't know what to do on a date. - It'll be fun.

I'm coming, baby.

Martika's waiting.

She said you were playing dolls.

Uh, yeah, I don't wanna play with dolls. I wanna play with this.

You mean you wanna work.

I got this tune in my head, and I know that if I can get it down…

I keep losing it.

Hey.

It'll come.

It always does.

Can't believe we have to go back out. You sure you don't wanna come?

No, he's too small, and I'm too tired.

My mom will help. We're fine.

Yeah, well, I'm not.

Ay-yi-yi.

Come on. Nothing on the bus smells like that.

Oof.

What?

Ooh!

But everything on the bus smells like that.

All right, Mama.

Sorry, I gotta go play with dolls.

All dirty.

What's all this?

For Selena.

The label sent it over, but they said she needs a fan club now