Don't say anything,
just listen.
I know you're sad,
but everything is going to be okay.
I am here for you.
I love you.
Aww. I love you too.
What's happening?
Where's Sara?
I assume she's with your "ex girlfriend" Roberta.
Mom, I can explain--
Oh, don't worry.
Your sister already explained everything!
She also said that she hates me,
because apparently wanting your kids to be perfect is wrong.
But what did you say to her?
We need to talk about this, as a family.
That's exactly what I was telling her.
Quietly. With some stammering.
Well, rather I thought about it.
You may not know this about me,
but I don't like confrontation.
-Sorry. -I have nothing to say to Sara,
until she apologizes to me.
She thinks she can just throw a tantrum and leave?
Oh no.
When she comes back,
she'll find that I got rid of everything of hers
that led her to deviate into that lifestyle.
Mom. It's not a lifestyle…
This record player has to go.
Who knows what kind of
God-forsaken music she's listening to.
Yes! That's a good idea.
Hey, didn't your record player just break?
Oooh, you know what…
I think it might have…
Hey, that shouldn't be there.
Thanks.
What are you--
Aren't you Máximo's sister?
Wait…did you sleep here?!
Hi!
How'd you get into the resort?
I waited till the guard had to use the restroom,
then walked in.
Guillermo's small bladder strikes again.
Mom told me what happened. I'm so sorry.
We need to talk about it as a family!
I have nothing to say to mom
until she apologizes to me.
I don't know what I'm going to do,
but I'm not going home.
So, my sister and my mom had a fight,
and I was wondering--
She already asked. You know she can't stay here…
Julia, please.
She has nowhere else to go.
She has no job, no money and she's only sixteen!
Practically seventeen.
Okay. Yes. Some rooms in the north wing are empty.
But they're starting renovations tomorrow.
You're lucky…
The only room available today is a suite.
Thank you. But I don't need much.
It's crazy how much capitalism tries to convince us
that we need extravagant things.
My position on it has always been the same-
JESUS CHRIST!
God, why do you punish me?
God, why do you punish me this way?!
Hey, Mom! Just came home to change, I won't be having dinner at ho--
Mom, what did you do? This looks like where a nun goes to be sad.
Good.
When Sara gets home,
I want her sole focus to be on asking Jesus for forgiveness.
That's not Jesus, that's Barry Gibb from the Bee Gees.
They were selling it outside of church, I just assumed.
I confessed my darkest secrets to the Bee Gees?
I can't be here. This doesn't even feel like Sara's room.
It breaks my heart.
Did we overdo it?
I wish we hadn't thrown away her things.
Actually, I didn't throw anything away.
I put all the boxes in my apartment instead. Just in case.
Seriously? So we can put the room back exactly the way it was?
Thank you!
Okay. Let's do it quickly, she'll probably be home any minute now.
Thank you!
Poor Sara. She must be having a terrible time without her mother.
Thanks for inviting me guys.
I really hope we get to see this soccer player that I don't care about.
I like her. She's funny.
Not you two.
But we're with her!
I don't care. You're not getting in.
This is hopeless. Maybe we should just go.
We have a long day at Las Colinas tomorrow.
Wait, you guys work at Las Colinas?
Next time lead with that.
You know those jerks in these clubs,
who always get to skip the line
and think they're better than everyone else?
Tonight we're those jerks!
I checked out the whole place. No sign of Hugo Sánchez.
That's fine. It's still early. We're gonna make sure you have a great time, Memo.
Let's just get a drink and wait.
Wait. I want to try something.
Hi. We work at Las Colinas.
At Las Colinas?
Anyone who works there is a friend of ours.
You're drinking for free tonight!
What a great night!
Thanks so much, guys.
Should we go home?
Home? No. We have to keep waiting for Hugo Sánchez!
What's that noise?
I don't know but…
It sounds like it's coming from…
the future.
It's almost as if years later,
someone is telling a story about this moment,
but their inconsiderate nephew didn't mute their telephone…
Hi mamacita.
-Gross!
I'm sorry you had to witness that, men can be disgusting.
They sure can. Haven't found the exception yet.
Well, let me introduce myself.
I'm Daniel.
Why don't we go back to the restaurant and have a late dinner?
Yeah! And maybe I could use the restaurant's phone to call Lorena.
I'm sure she's still awake.
No! I need to help you, remember?
So… I have to miss a call with Lorena so you can help me feel
better about missing Lorena?
Exactly! I'm being your Memo!
I know. I'm just not sure you're being my me to me the way I'd be your me to you.
Is everything okay, Máximo?
Of course!
We just can't give up.
Yeah, I'm giving up. See you tomorrow.
I just feel like stay-at-home moms deserve a paycheck too.
Yes!
In Dawn of the Dead, they're running from zombies,
but the real killer in the movie is capitalism.
Yes!
Possums look like tiny devils and I hate them.
YES!
Sara, I've never met anyone like you.
You're confident,
you're funny,
your eyes are like the sunset.
Sara,
you're no doubt,
the smartest person in your family--
Why do you have to make things up in your stories?
Half the things you tell Hugo are lies!
So you're admitting half the things I tell him are true.
That's not something to be proud of!
Everything makes sense now.
Yes! I feel the same way!
I know we just met, and people will say we're crazy,
but I don't care--
What?
Whoa, what are you doing?! No!
I mean, you're incredible, seriously.
And don't take this the wrong way but,
I don't want to kiss a man ever again in my life.
How do I take that the right way?
It's all losers here now. Can't we just go home?
No! Hugo Sánchez will show up, we just have to be patient.
And where? Show me one loser in this club.
Hello, boys!
Héctor!
I'm surprised you can afford this club.
They serve the most expensive drinks in all of Acapulco.
If they know you work at Las Colinas, you get them for free.
Of course. Of course I knew that.
And what are you doing here?
Well nothing, just looking for chicks!
Actually, can I confess something?
I'm trying to forget someone.
Someone who broke my heart.
I know I put on a big show, but deep down,
I'm just a poor soul looking to love and to be loved.
Sorry, it's so loud in here, what? We couldn't hear you!
Oh! Nothing, nothing!
I said I'm just looking for chicks!
The night has definitely gone south. Now can we go?
No! Please stay!
I'm trapped alone in my tiny office all day,
away from the sun, and people.
Please… Stay, I'm so lonely.
What? Speak up!
Oh! Nothing, nothing!
Stay! The party's just getting started!
This song is awesome! Please, come on!
Sorry I keep sniffling. My jaw hurts and I've never felt so alive! Guys listen,
come visit me in my office any time. Whatever you need. I mean it.
That's the rule of the Road Dogs. Because we're the Road Dogs!
What are we? What are we?
The Road Dogs, of course!
Hey, do you like movies? What if we start a movie club? Road Dog Movie Club!
Don't say no, don't say no.
We have to watch Ordinary People, that movie is so so sad, guys.
Hey!
You are never going to believe who came to La Marea last night.
Hugo Sánchez!
After I left you at the club,
I stopped there to have dinner and he was there.
Are you kidding me?!
So, if we just left last night like I wanted to,
I could have met Hugo Sánchez?!
How was he? Was he nice?
Yes, but…
How could you do this?!
I was just trying to cheer you up.
You were sad about Lorena…
Well now I'm not sad Máximo,
now I'm angry!
Because I didn't get to meet Hugo Sánchez,
I missed talking with Lorena!
And we had to dance with the ridiculous Héctor.
Why didn't you just let us go home?!
Because I can't go home!
It doesn't even feel like home.
Sara and my mom got into a huge fight.
Sara moved out…
My family is falling apart, and I can't fix it.
Ever since my dad passed away, I've felt,
"Okay, Máximo, now it's your job to keep this family safe."
Sexist.
But sweet.
I don't want to go home because it reminds me that I failed.
No Máximo, how did you fail?
Your mom and your sister love each other way too much for this to be the end.
It's true. Sometimes things have to break apart to come back stronger.
Hey Julia!
Hey, Sara. What's up?
So, is there any way I can stay for just a few more days…
or weeks…
more in the hotel?
It doesn't have to be a suite. Although a king-size bed would be nice.
I'm so sorry, I told you, those rooms all start renovations today.
Are you sure?
I can sleep anywhere. And I'm pretty small so even a cupboard can do!
Look…
I'm happy to let you use the front desk phone,
if you want to call a friend or family member.
Obviously you don't have to tell me what happened, but--
if you need anything I'm here.
I'm a lesbian.
That's the first time I've ever said that.
But my mom found out, and she thinks I'm going to Hell,
and I can't go back but I don't know what else to do,
because I'm afraid of telling other people, so where am I going to live--
You can stay with me.
-What? -Yes.
You can stay at my apartment. As long as you need. I mean it.
Are you sure?
My mom taught me that women should always support each other.
And you shouldn't have to go through this alone.
I'm here for you.
Oh my God… Thank you!
Everything will be fine, I promise.
Máximo Gallardo. It's so good to see you again, my handsome friend.
Join me here in my office for a moment.
I have some information you won't want to miss.