A NETFLIX SERIES
Hey, my folks are home.
Stop eating me out so good then.
Actually, keep going. I'll just use a pillow.
-Yeah? -Dinner's ready.
Coming!
Ask your friend if she wants to join us.
-Tell her I said no. -You tell her.
-Me? -Yeah.
Seriously, just tell her yourself, please.
No, thanks. I'm eating at home.
-I'll see her out and be right there! -Okay. Don't be long, or it'll get cold.
-Your parents are so chill. -They're honestly the best.
Come on, or it'll get cold.
Thanks, honey.
You're welcome.
-Thank you. -You're welcome.
What?
I can't help but worry.
Why though?
He's doing better than ever.
That's exactly why. It's been so tough on him.
It's been tough on us all.
I'm afraid he'll find someone who isn't as well-adjusted
who'll hurt him and ruin everything he's achieved.
He'll be fine, María. You'll see.
Now, because of girls like Isadora, who make shit up for attention,
people who report real crimes might not be believed.
One lie can ruin a thousand truths.
Look, if it isn't the queen of telling lies herself.
Go shove that phone up your ass.
-And we were getting along so well. -It's okay.
No, it's not.
Please, just drop it.
We won't be quiet. We're demanding justice.
The justice system was pretty clear on the issue.
Not everyone gets raped by a stranger in a dark alley, sweetie.
This is about whose side you're on, and you should be on ours.
Rocío, I'm hearing this, when I'd like to be hearing this.
So, it's all, "Blah, blah, blah. Lies, lies, lies."
We've been fucking through it.
We even second-guessed ourselves for no reason.
We drank too much, but so did everyone else.
Literally everyone.
We didn't force anything on anyone.
In fact, we were guests. We were offered everything.
We were welcomed with open arms.
Cheer up, man. It's over now.
It was our word--
Against hers and fucking everyone else's!
Now just being a guy is enough to make you guilty.
What Álex means is it was very hard to have the finger pointed at us.
And now that justice has ruled in our favor,
we want to thank you.
We want to thank everyone who never doubted us
even when we doubted ourselves.
-Yeah! -Come on!
-Great game. -Thanks.
-What are you doing tonight? -Why?
I was wondering if you wanted to go out.
Why?
So we can grab a drink.
And so you can see I'm not the girl you think I am.
But rather the one you thought I was, the one you were into.
The girl you couldn't stop thinking about.
I'm not interested anymore, Ari.
Plus, I'm seeing the girl from the club.
I'm only asking for one evening.
If you get tired of me, I'll be gone in an instant.
Okay, but it'll be a very short evening.
Super short.
And now this?
I just can't believe it…
I mean, no way.
Babe, what happened?
Where have you been? It's a trending topic.
-A video of Cruz making out with a guy. -It's fake, right?
A fan of a rival team probably posted it.
For sure.
Or maybe the other guy in the video did.
He's in my class.
And he's dating Cruz's son.
The other guy is…
Babe, you're confusing me.
You're talking about so many different people.
Maybe he's using the son to get close to Cruz.
What a jerk.
-What was that about? -Oops.
Jerks will be jerks.
He's a jerk.
Watch out, huh?
You complain that Isa's allegedly false report doesn't help,
but your shitty livestreams aren't doing us any favors either.
Come on, stop preaching already.
Not all girls are damsels in distress, not all guys are monsters.
Not everything is black and white.
When it comes to this, I'm afraid it is.
Seriously, you're so annoying.
It's not like justice is a hard science. Sometimes it gets it wrong.
Who are you to say when it's right and wrong?
I'm new here, and I barely know you two, but I've been following Isadora.
She's a starlet and a celebrity, so everyone knows
how much she likes attention and always being in the limelight.
She's the baby at a baptism, the bride at a wedding,
and the corpse at a funeral.
If she isn't, she can't deal.
So you think she made up this awful thing
just to be in the spotlight?
That's exactly how I make a living. I know what I'm talking about.
Is everything okay?
Yes, why?
I don't know. You looked upset during Hugo's speech.
Maybe you really do know what happened, even if some judge says otherwise.
It's good to feel guilty and remorseful.
It makes you human.
Ignore her, man.
-So you never doubted your friend? -No.
Growing up, we spent every summer together.
-He's a good guy. He always tries to-- -Sure, the same old story.
"He was great. He helped me bring my groceries home every day."
We've been friends for so long,
and he's never givenme a reason to think he's capable of doing that.
But in the short time I've known you, you were capable of firing me
and accusing me of something I didn't do because I didn't flirt back.
Making unfounded accusations is your thing.
Your childhood friend is a jerk who follows the other two.
He would do anything to fit in. Anything.
Maybe you're not so sure about that.
-Was it your idea to come here? -Yes.
Hi, guys. Welcome. Do you have a reservation?
Yes. Ariadna Blanco.
Ariadna Blanco, table for two. Follow me, please.
This is not your kind of place.
I don't really know you, but I'd never have guessed.
I've never been here before.
But I felt like it. And I knew you'd like it.
Why is that?
Because I'm trans?
Of course not. I know it's not the same.
I don't know. My brother really likes his place.
So if he's the G and I'm the T,
all the alphabet gang must like the same things.
Look, Nico, I'm trying.
Trying what?
I'm trying to make you feel comfortable.
Then stop doing things you wouldn't normally do.
Yeah, I see.
Yeah, you're right.
But since we're here, can we get a drink?
I mean…
One of the things I like most about dating guys
is discovering new places.
You two coming?
-Are we? -Okay.
Hi, everyone.
I'm Patrick.
And as I've read somewhere, I'm the disgusting queer
who French-kissed the god Cruz
against his will.
Or who only kissed Cruz because he was drunk,
like I've also read.
Or who he hooked up with as part of a bet.
In other words, it was all my fault. Cruz didn't do anything.
Because Cruz is not gay.
I was the one who went after him.
Also, I'm dating his son.
Or used to date him because…
I have no idea anymore, to be honest.
The thing is that Cruz was…
He was really drunk, and I was pretty wasted too, so…
You can imagine, a legend like Cruz.
Who wouldn't be into him?
So I went for it and kissed him.
It was all my fault.
So I'm asking you
to please leave Cruz alone and stop calling him what he isn't.
It's my fault and mine alone.
I knew it.
You know where to find me.
Sure.
Hate me, not him.
Hey.
What?
You don't know what to say or do now, do you?
It's…
It's just that I felt the urge to call you, but…
now I don't know why.
Relax. I'll make it easy for you.
You don't have to say or do anything.
I'll see you in class, okay?
Bye.
No.
No, Iván, wait. Don't hang up.
I do have something to say.
You were right.
I freaked out.
I couldn't believe you loved me so much.
I couldn't get my head around it, so I ruined it.
But hey, at least…
At least this has made me
stop looking for other people to blame and accept that my shit comes as standard.
Thank you, Iván.
For helping me realize all this.
And for being my first true love.
I love you.
-You suck at this. -The score is 2-0!
Yes, I'm winning.
No, I'm winning!
What was the song? Party, party…
That's not a song.
I win again.
Duh.
-Another bottle? -Yes.
No.
-Did you order it? -Yeah. You were in the restroom.
Not for me. My head is spinning.
Really? I'm totally fine.
And I'm not used to drinking.
Shall I leave it then?
Yes, we'll finish it off.
May I clean this up?
Yes.
-Can I get a double espresso? -Sure.
Well…
What do you look for in a woman?
-That's pretty direct. -This way, you don't have time to think.
A companion.
A friend.
My best friend.
And your best lover.
-Of course. -Right.
I want exactly what my parents have.
Yes. I want to be like my father.
He's my role model.
I want to be exactly like him and find someone
like my mother.
What about you?
You're thinking too much.
What I want now is wine.
Are you sure you're okay?
I'm great.
You didn't answer.
Answer what?
What do you look for in a guy?
I don't know.
I always think I know what I want.
I look for it, I find it, and when it's in front of me, it's…
it's not what I thought it was.
My problem, I guess.
Or maybe it's the guys you date.
Yeah, maybe.
Hey,
should we go to Isadora's club?
Now?
That's what I'd do with all the supercute guys I date.
A few drinks, a bit of dancing…
I just need the super cute guy to come with me.
Okay.
Perfect.
Is it true?
No.
I kissed him.
He didn't do anything.
Do you know why he did this?
He did it for himself.
Because he feels guilty.
Because he's selfish.
No.
He did it for you.
For us.
Even if that meant losing you.
I don't think we're together anymore.
Well, I'm sure of it.
You caused a lot of shit.
It couldn't go on, Iván.
You know how much I depend on my sponsors.
Seriously, Dad?
Seriously?
I don't give a damn about sponsors.
That's easy to say when you always had everything.
You never wanted for anything.
Yes, I did.
You know what I wanted for?
A decent father.
Have you ever really thought of me?
Now you'll say I don't love you and I want nothing to do with you.
Dad, I know you love me.
Of course I know. That's not the point.
I'm talking about respect.
You've never respected me.
I feel that I'm just one more guy in your entourage.
I never was your priority.
Never.
It was always you, you, you, and a thousand times you.
Just like Patrick.
You're two of a kind.
-Hi, do you have a reservation? -Yes. Hugo Múler, please.
Dídac?
Just a second, please.
Are these Isa's guys?
They have nothing to do with Isadora. They dropped the charges.
Do you think this is okay?
They can do as they please.
I don't care. They came here to cause harm.
It's unnecessary too. How do you not see that?
Hey, let's just go somewhere else.
Why? What did he say to you?
That maybe there's no need to start shit.
And I think he's right.
We just want what any guy would want.
To have a drink. Period.
Right?
But we could go somewhere else.
I don't care. Wherever you say.
No.
I'm staying.
We have nothing to be ashamed of. The sooner we normalize this, the better.
That's right, dammit. We're free to do what we want.
Yes, but you can do that somewhere else.
Javi, what do you think?
He doesn't like pissing people off.
I want to stay for a drink.
I'm free to do what I want.
That's my Javi, dammit! Come here!
Can we have our table, please?
Yes. This way, please.
Are you coming?
Yeah.
THE THINGS PEOPLE WILL DO TO GET A LITTLE ATTENTION.
DO THE WORLD A FAVOR AND KILL YOURSELF.
BECAUSE OF PEOPLE LIKE ISADORA THE REST OF US CANNOT BE RIGHT, EVEN IF WE ARE.
DISGUSTING
I HOPE SHE DIES, THAT CRAZY BITCH LIAR FUCKING LUNATIC #ISADORAISSHIT
I tried to stop them.
Don't worry.
It was bound to happen sooner or later.
They couldn't wait.
That was one of your best nights.
What's this?
My treat. To thank you for making me feel so welcome in Madrid and in Las Encinas.
No, thank you.
And welcome. Javi's friends are our friends.
Shall I do the honors?
Please!
Straight?
Straight!
Do you want to knock us out or what?
-Come on. -Let's go.
To us.
-To us. -To us, guys.
Damn! Another one?
-Another one? -Another one.
Go on, then!
-Fill it up. -It burns.
-Come on. -Right.
You're gonna fall down the stairs.
No, I'm not.
Where are we going? Ari, you're so drunk.
Huh?
Come on!
Ta-da!
-You booked a suite? -Well, of course.
This is part of any of my super special dates
with the super cute guys I meet.
Isadora cuts me a deal anyway.
What?
Are you okay?
Yes, I'm okay.
Hey, wait.
Should we order a bottle of whiskey?
Or rum?
Anything is fine by me.
What did I say?
You want to get drunk to get over the awkwardness of seeing me naked.
I don't-- No, no.
It has nothing to do with that.
Take them off.
Take my underwear off.
It--
It has nothing to do with that.
Wait, don't go.
Nico, I swear--
You're not as woke as you thought you were, and it backfired.
No, Nico. I don't-- It has nothing to do with…
Wow, it was amazing!
We took a chopper to Ibiza, and we did all sorts of drugs.
Then we went to her imperial suite, and we had a total freaking blast.
Right.
Isadora was so horny, dude.
-We all ended up, bam! -Wow!
Bam!
Was she on drugs?
Sure, dude. We were all high as a kite.
Damn, it was hot, dude.
It was awesome.
So what did she do? Did she moan like a freak?
No, she couldn't even stand up. She even passed out and all.
Sure, but you kept going.
Because she'd been so horny before that.
Exactly.
Oh, great.
Isadora, wait. Don't go.
I need to talk to you.
-Relax, I'm leaving. -No, you stay.
You've already said enough about Isadora.
What's this all about?
So what did she do? Did she moan like a freak?
No, she couldn't even stand up. She even passed out.
Sure, but you kept going. Because she'd been so horny before that.
Exactly. That's it.
That was Javi.
I'm so sorry for what you went through.
And for not believing you.
I just hope you understand I've known Javi my whole life.
But not you.
I don't know if you'll need my phone or if I can just send you the audio.
What about your childhood friend?
He's not my friend.
He's not who I thought he was.
Thank you.
Hey, babe.
You're awfully quiet.
What's wrong?
Nothing. I'm exhausted.
I'll wait for you in bed.
Hey, everybody. How's it going?
I'm beat. I just got back from a party.
Many of you have asked me why I said what I said about Isadora.
Hi, everyone.
Nobody asked me to do this,
but I'm here to tell you why I said what I said about Isadora.
Actually, no, I'm here to take it all back,
apologize,
and reconsider my statement.
Justice didn't rule in her favor, but justice doesn't always get it right.
Judges are human too.
And it's hard to judge a situation from the outside.
If you've never been afraid walking down the street alone,
or never pretended to call someone on the phone
so that no one approaches you,
or never found yourself in a crowd of people
who made you feel fragile and alone,
because they scare you…
Well, if you've never been there, it's hard to understand someone who has.
That's all I'm sure of, that I just don't know.
I ran my mouth when I didn't have a fucking clue.
UPLOAD VIDEO CANCEL CONFIRM
Who's the new chief of oncology?
Who is he?
-Wait. -Dr. Lorenzo--
No.
Are you serious?
Hi, honey.
Come on, son. Eat your breakfast. You're late.
I'm not hungry.
Is something wrong?
No, I'm just exhausted.
I'll grab a sandwich at school.
Hang on, I'll give you a ride.
I'll go get the car.
See you later.
YOU'VE LOST 1.5 MILLION FOLLOWERS
Babe?
Look, I've started learning piano.
What's this you posted last night?
Nothing, I just wanted to say something about Isadora.
What was there left to say?
I wanted to clarify something.
Clarify?
Your clarification cost us 1.5 million followers.
At least we know that the 10.5 million followers we still have are cool people.
Are you fucking kidding me?
And you get to decide that? I don't have a say?
-That's fucking great! -Babe--
I don't have a say about what feeds us and pays for this apartment!
-Relax. -I don't want to!
-You'll ruin the piano. -Then I'll ruin it!
-I'll ruin it! -What? Raúl, stop it.
-I will! -What are you doing?
Shut up! God!
Raúl!
Shut up!
Iván!
Hey. Did you convince him then?
Convince who of what?
What's going on?
Thanks for coming.
I wanted--
I wanted to tell you that
what my son's classmate said
is a lie.
So the video of you two kissing
is also a lie?
Is it fake? Is it doctored?
No, the video is real.
But the kid did not kiss me.
It was me who kissed him.
I was drunk and…
I got carried away.
I should have never done it because that kid
is my son's boyfriend.
And he makes him happy.
He's a great kid.
They both are, and…
they deserve each other.
What my son…
does not deserve is a fickle,
selfish, and cowardly person like myself.
My son deserves a father
who will step forward
and admit once and for all
who he is.
I'm Cruz.
I'm a football player.
And I'm a homosexual.
Thank you.
Subtitle translation by: Ron Sawyer