Hello, my sweethearts!
Who is it?
Alma and Becca.
Oh, I thought maybe it was your loverboy.
Ay no! Stop it!
Do you have a loverboy, Grandma?
Please. I have a friend I go to church with. That is all.
Okay, my angels. I love to see you.
Tell me. What is going on?
We're looking for our mom.
She caught a flight to Mexico last night.
We thought she might be with you.
She's in Mexico and she didn't call?
Do you have any idea where she could be?
Well, where she should be is here.
Just like you two. You should be here.
Everyone should be here with me.
Could we come there?
Yes! Come! Come see me!
Maybe your mother is on her way.
Okay.
Fantastic.
Goodbye my loves!
- Bye. Miss you! - Bye!
Ayyy! I love seeing my two granddaughters.
Oh my goodness, look at you. Are you supermodels?
No, Grandma.
Well, I am.
Well, your mother still hasn't responded to our calls.
I don't know where she could be.
She's a very private person.
Lots of secrets, I think.
So Becca, when is little baby Reed or Becca coming?
Oh well, we'll see!
But we have something to show you.
Does this look familiar to you?
We found this painting of our mom.
It's signed by someone named Alejandro.
No. We don't know any Alejandro.
Except Vicente Fernández's son, Alejandro Fernández.
Who is that?
He is a very famous singer.
We don't really know him.
His father sings ranchero with so much beauty.
Wait, wait Grandma.
Do you know any old boyfriend who our mom might be visiting?
Boyfriend? No!
No she does not have an old boyfriend!
Your mother has an ex-boyfriend, but--
Enough, Monse!
No! We know nothing of no boyfriends!
Would you mind taking a closer look at this?
Just to make sure nothing about it is familiar.
No. Nothing.
Sorry.
I do not know this painting.
Do you understand?
Are you upset, Grandma?
No! I just don't want to talk about it anymore.
I want you to meet my boyfriend.
But you have to keep it a secret, okay?
I'm sorry.
I have to go away now.
Do you know what my dream is?
That I will make love to you again.
Camila, please. I'm tired.
No!
It's getting married,
and having a family.
With you.
Yes, I think I could enjoy that life.
My family is already ashamed that I was transferred.
If I'm excommunicated...
They'll never forgive me.
Camila.
We can't destroy our lives.
I don't want to destroy your family, either.
We have commitments more important than us.
I'm sorry, but...
I can't.
-Grandma? -Yes?
Can we talk?
Of course. What is it, dear?
We know about out mother's relationship with Father Reyes.
What are you talking about?
I don't know about that.
Are you sure you don't know anything about the painting
or Alejandro?
Please. Stop bothering me with this.
I don't know.
Camila!
What are you doing here?
Mom, how did you find me?
Is this where you live?
Who are you living with?
I know you're not with Father Reyes anymore.
He came by the house looking for you.
You must be living in sin with someone new here.
Mom, I swear, it's not--
This is the kind of woman you are?
One who just sleeps with whoever comes along.
Mom, why are you saying this?
What will people think when they find out...
Mom, please, let me explain.
You can do whatever you want,
but don't come back to my house.
You've embarrassed our family.
Mom, please...
Mom!
I'm a terrible mother.
I don't know where Camila went...
but she's an adult.
I can't interfere in her life again.
I'm going to go lie down.