I can explain.
Why did you lie to me?
Why didn't you tell me? Why are you working with Lola?
Why?
Lola is a killer, Gabriel.
I want to take revenge on her.
Lola killed your dad, as you always suspected.
She fooled my mom.
Made her go to jail in her place.
I know that
because my mom told me when I visited her in jail.
I was going to tell you.
But Lola threatened me, chased me.
Your mom hates me, Gabriel.
And to get rid of me, she sent me to a shelter.
I found Rebecca Paixão's phone in your mom's things.
I ran to the police to hand it to Viviane,
thinking that I would get my mom out of jail,
that I would get her out of that place!
But it was no use!
Luckily for me,
I was welcomed by the Paixão family.
They had just lost a daughter
and felt sorry for me.
My mom was all I had in life.
Only years later I found out that who ordered her murder
was Lola.
How did you find out?
By Nara.
She was arrested at the same time as my mom,
she found out...
through a prison officer.
My mom even recorded a video telling the truth.
Nara sent me the video.
Look, I'll show you.
The scar.
I couldn't be in front of Lola as I was.
I had a plastic surgery.
It's here.
-Watch it. -I don't want to.
How can you be so cold?
I opened up to you.
I told you how much Sofia...
How important you were to me.
How much I suffered for not knowing where you were.
You can't imagine how much it hurt me having to lie to you, Gabriel.
How many times I wanted to tell you the truth!
Forgive me. Forgive me, I apologize.
SCARS OF BEAUTY
I was all excited about my doc.
Gabriel arrived and ruined everything.
Lolaland is more stagnant than a European film.
And now I have a mother-in-law, Elvirinha.
A mother-in-law.
It's really bad luck, isn't it?
Who?
Until when?
Really? Really? But what if...
My God.
God have mercy!
-There's heavy stuff going on. -No, not just that.
I can't even tell about the bitches and the mummies.
I don't know what I did to deserve this, Elvirinha.
Elvirinha, of all people. I am so good to everyone.
Elvirinha, take care of me.
Look, my life is in your hands.
Aren't you almighty?
Show your power, then.
Geez.
Talk to the voices, do something.
Get up.
-Get up? -Get up and come here.
Okay, I obey.
What is this? My God!
I'll call someone. What's wrong with you?
The voice commands.
The voice commands, I obey, blessed one.
Life's trying to beat you! Fight back!
Will you stay in bed crying your eyes out?
-Not at all. -Then get up,
you are not a weak woman!
No, I'm not!
Everything around you shines.
Everything you touch turns to gold.
Show them how great you are.
-I see a party. -A party?
The biggest party this city has ever seen.
Make it happen, woman!
But I'm so poor, Elvirinha.
Acrylic nails, living in this house,
only if you are poor in spirit.
Beware, beware of this misery for the universe,
that it sends you double.
No one reaps with closed hands, blessed one.
It's your choice.
This revenge has to end.
For better or worse.
I have nothing to do here.
What are you going to do now?
Are you going after her?
Will you tell her?
You know what I'm saying is true.
Your mom is dangerous.
She killed your dad and my mom, she killed Viviane, Mariana!
Mariana who was my friend,
-she pretended to be me. -You are no different.
You use people to succeed.
I'm almost getting all the evidence
to shut those people up.
-That's the police's job. -Then let me help you.
I don't want a thug's help.
You use a fake ID.
Change your face.
Sneak three people in a house.
That's what you are, a thug!
A thug of the worst kind.
I spent years wondering what it'd be to see you.
It was everything I wanted.
Everything I dreamed of.
Damn, Sofia.
We could have been happy together.
We still can, honey.
We can't.
We can't, and you'll stop the revenge now.
You'll vanish from my mom's life,
from the Argentos' life.
That's an order.
Stop it, Ana. You're crazy, you've gone mad.
Ana, we haven't had anything for years.
Say you didn't want to see me.
Say you didn't miss me.
Of course I suffered when you disappeared.
I lost Márcia and then I lost you, my mother-in-law.
Stop being a hypocrite, Tomás, I'm your love.
I'm your lover!
Stop it.
I broke up with you after Márcia was kidnapped.
I regretted it.
This adventure makes no sense.
Look...
I love another woman.
So, please, let's forget about it.
Can we talk for a minute?
What do you want now?
I want to talk about the future of our family business.
It's not a good time.
I grew up believing that Átila Argento was a...
perfect man,
a demigod.
What's this talk?
I opened up to you.
-I trusted you. -You had no other way out.
No, because you are my son.
-My flesh and blood. -Look...
Spill it. What do you want?
What I always wanted.
The Argento Clinic.
That's out of the question.
And then?
I had Márcia kidnapped.
My God, dad. My God.
I wanted to teach her a lesson.
I wanted to buy time, but...
Márcia deduced that I was the mastermind.
And the kidnappers, they...
they killed my daughter.
No, no, no.
I didn't want it to be like this.
You gave me no alternative.
Bastard, wretch!
You can't betray me like that.
-You can't do that! -I can and I will.
You'll leave the clinic in my name in your will,
or I'll leak this audio to the press.
So what?
What will you do, daddy?
What are you looking at? Is there something on my face?
-What happened? Is it my nose? -No.
-Is it my nose? -It's beautiful.
No, my nose is big.
All about you is pretty.
Look, you're hurt.
I'm hurt, but I'm not dead.
Hey!
Do I bother?
-What's up? You're early. -Early?
-It's already nine o'clock. -Nine o'clock?
I completely lost track of time.
I'll have to... I'll let my driver know.
No way.
Mrs. Gisela is coming down.
You lost it.
Lino! Lino, for God's sake!
-What happened? -Get in the car.
-Gisela, get in the car. -Calm down.
-Rog, for God's sake. -Cut the drama, and get in now.
-You're in the way. -Lino.
-Get out, you're in the way. -Come.
-Gisela, stop, get in. -My God!
Get in the fucking car, dammit!
-Rog. -Let's go.
-What did you do, Rog? -Let's go.
-Lino! -Quiet.
Be quiet!
Everything you said is here resonating, resonating.
Now it has to resonate here, blessed one.
This cinnamon thing!
I thought it was good. I did.
If you do everything I said,
it will be fine.
I'll be away for a few days for an appointment.
-You can call me if you need. -I do not accept.
I will die without Elvirinha.
You won't believe it.
I'm going to Brasilia to meet with a senator.
I don't know when I'm coming back.
I've seen it all. You'll trade me for the rats.
Beware of the investigations!
I'll ask the driver to take you, it's late.
Mrs. Lola, Mr. Linovaldo left
with Mrs. Gisela, he isn't back.
Mrs. Gisela out at this time?
How naughty. It's...
-Is everything okay, Elvirinha? -It is.
I take a car on the app, no problem.
-Let me go, please! -Calm down.
-Let me go, Rog, please! -It's over. Calm down.
-Why? You just arrived. -Let me go, please!
Calm down. You just got here.
What? You want to leave now.
-Come here, honey. -Please let me out.
Calm down. Don't mind the mess, okay?
That's all I could buy with your jewelry, honey.
-Sit here. Sit. Sit here. -No.
What's this? Look what you did to my watch.
Look, baby.
We'll run away. Beautiful thing, you and I.
Together forever
You and me, perfect couple
You like when I sing with you?
No? You don't?
Your dad will pay a good money to get you back.
Let's get this money, honey, you and I, we're gonna...
No.
...vanish in the air.
You've gone crazy. I'm not going anywhere with you.
-You beat up Javier! -He tried to separate us!
-He didn't try to separate us. -He did! You're not well.
You're out of your mind.
No.
It's no use messing with my things. What's this?
Freaking out?
If you want to scream, shout, no one will hear you.
Nobody around!
You knew that!
Here.
No.
-No. -Here.
-I don't want that. -Enough of the drama.
-Don't do this to me, Rog. -Go.
-You need it. -Don't do this.
-Two. Two... Here, honey. -I won't open my mouth.
Here.
-Open your mouth. -I don't want to.
-Open your mouth. -I won't!
-I won't. I... -Open your fucking mouth!
Now it's here.
Here, one, two.
So, that's it.
Come here.
Come, come.
That's it, let me see.
Where is it? That's it.
That's it.
Calm down. What?
What? Want me to hit you?
Calm down.
-Hi, Mr. Nicodemo. Good night. -Good night.
Hi, son.
No, no, no, your dad hasn't shown up yet,
does not answer the phone.
I have a bad feeling.
Okay, okay. No, if you can, call me.
Bless you, son, bless you.
I told Gisela not to go to the city center.
Brazil is democratically violent.
-Was the kidnapper Rog? -Yes.
Calm down. We don't even know if it's a kidnapping yet.
-Better notify the police. -No police.
What do you mean? She's at risk.
Desperation at this time is no good, let's wait.
And maybe Gisela will walk through the door soon.
Or in a few good years,
like certain people.
Don't be nasty, dear.
This is a serious moment.
-Excuse me. -Thanks.
I came as soon as I saw the text.
News?
No. Auntie was taken, the driver's in the hospital
and grandpa won't call the police.
The driver's in the hospital?
Linovaldo was stabbed, his life's at risk.
Your dad all night in there, my son.
Geez, nobody comes to talk to us.
Damn, calm down, the doctor said
-it's a delicate surgery. -Okay.
Don't you think it's taking too long?
Enough, enough of waiting.
I'm calling the police! What are we waiting for?
Calm down, you're overreacting, Carolina.
Not even her boyfriend could stand her.
-Shut up, Benjamin. -I found this Alec
very shaken by the news.
Of course, he is sensitive, he has empathy.
Yes, an admirable quality.
Rare.
Do you think I'm not suffering?
I don't know. Are you?
As much as you, who's the mom.
-Hello. -Great doctor Átila Argento.
What's up?
Did you like the pee I left in your mansion?
Rog, get to the point.
-What do you want? -Five million.
Untraceable notes.
-Tonight. -Tonight? Impossible.
Tomorrow morning.
Or you'll never see this little gem here next to me.
Needless to say, no police.
-How do I give it to you? -I'll call you tomorrow.
Don't be hanging on the phone talking to your men.
Sofia.
-Hello? -Alec,
I just found out about Lino.
-Why didn't you call me? -Because you're busy.
Is it serious?
-How is he? -Bad.
-Still in the operating room. -I'm going there now.
You didn't do what I told you.
-Still around, Sofia? -Don't call me Sofia here.
If I tell Lola, she might kill me.
Is this what you want?
Want to carry that guilt?
What guilt will my son carry?
-He wants five million. -Scoundrel.
-You're going to pay, right? -Átila.
I came as fast as I could, any news?
Rog called asking for millions.
I insist. We have to call the police now.
Mind your own business.
-You too! -Call them!
I'll provide the money and I'll sort it out.
With no risk for Gisela.
And without the police. I'm still the one in charge.
Anyone who is not satisfied can leave.
Now you can speak.
What kind of guilt are you going to carry?
-What I mean... -Can I talk to you in private?
I don't talk to you alone anymore.
I bet Julia must have been telling truths.
Are you feeling a little guilty now?
Are you feeling guilty of all you did to your own mom?
It's no use, no forgiveness.
You'll have to arrange things with God.
I want to talk about Sofia.
I think you need specialized help, my son.
A medicine is good?
-I'm serious. -I'm serious too!
This girl passed away a long time ago.
When I was with Sofia's foster mom,
she said she ended up in a shelter,
and that you went to visit Sofia there.
Can you tell the truth?
You said you didn't see her after she ran away!
-Did you lie to me? -I lied!
There, I said it! I lied.
That girl hated me.
She kept saying I killed Rubem,
I killed Rubem. Come on!
She followed her bumpkin mom.
Are you happy? Look how you make me feel.
Julia, please get me some tea.
No, no, no, better, better.
Get my medicine that's in the drawer.
Before he takes me to the mental hospital.
I keep thinking:
"What if she didn't die?"
Gabriel,
Sofia is underground.
-Wake up. -What if it's not her?
So who is that one?
Lola, here.
Here.
News from Gisela?
Gisela?
What happened?
She was kidnapped. The driver was stabbed.
A tragedy, right?
Rog has really gone crazy.
How many more people will die because of that filthy family?
Doctor.
-Hello. -Can I see my husband?
Linovaldo suffered cardiac arrest during surgery.
-No, no. -But calm down,
we have already worked around the problem,
but we have identified a small anomaly
in your husband's left atrium.
-What is that? -What does that mean, doctor?
I still want to take some tests,
but the anomaly is not operable.
He may have to go through a heart transplant.
-No, no, not again! -Calm down, mom.
-I can't take it. -Relax.
-Breathe. -I can't lose
my Lino again, no. Jesus...
-Did Rog kidnap Gisela? -How do you know that?
-Why didn't you call me? -My granddad banned the police,
he fears what Rog might do.
-Has he contacted you? -He asked for five million.
-Grandpa got the money. -It's not like that.
You need police help to negotiate.
I said it. I think so too.
-What is he doing here? -Dr. Átila,
you don't like me, fine, but we want the same thing.
Save Gisela and put Rog behind bars.
Let me help?
Lime orange juice that you love.
I can't drink, son.
If your dad doesn't wake up, I don't know.
-I don't even know. -Hey.
-How is Lino? -He's still in a coma.
The doctor said he might need a transplant.
What?
You said you'd show up at the hospital and...
you didn't show up.
Sorry.
It's the hospital that Átila indicated,
I feared they'd notice and become suspicious
-of something. -Your dad may die.
He's at risk, so screw it!
-I don't care if they suspect! -Calm down, mom.
-You don't need to defend me. -Arrogant.
Get out of my house! Get out!
-I know what you're feeling. -You don't.
You don't, you don't have a heart. Get out of here!
Last time you kicked me out, you regretted it.
You know what I regret?
Giving you a second chance.
You're the one who put Lino in that house.
Get out of my house!
Get that girl out of here now!
-Relax. -Get her out.
You better leave, Sofia, go away.
One day you'll understand me.
Why is the long faces?
-Did something happen? -Rog.
Rog kidnapped Gisela.
What?
Hey!
Get up, go.
Right, calm down.
Here.
I brought it for you to eat.
I made it.
Just the way you like it. Go on, take it.
I spoke to your dad, see?
Five million
for our honeymoon.
I'm not going anywhere with you.
They brainwashed you.
They made you hate me.
But I will never stop loving you.
Look, never.
Here.
Look at the surprise I have for you.
A little surprise.
-I don't need this anymore. -You do.
Look, your forehead is already getting marks.
Hold on, just a second. That's it.
Look, Rog...
will fix that.
I'm seeing some marks here.
-Wait, look at me, calm down. -No.
We've done this several times, just a moment.
Alright, so delicious. Look...
Wait. I think you need it here too.
-Wait. -No, no.
Calm down.
There you go, wonderful.
Delicious.
Here.
Look.
Breathe.
In a little while you'll start to see the effect
of it on your face, on the forehead. I'll tell you.
My wife is so fucking hot!
Pretty girl.
Beautiful thing, I'll always take care of you. Always.
-What? -I need to sleep.
Okay, right.
Let me get it. Lie down here, come, come.
And here.
So you can rest easy.
To stay calm.
Just one.
Okay, in the mouth, go.
Here, go on, just one.
There you go.
Mouth.
Do you need water? Want water?
Drink it.
Right.
Excellent.
Now what do you need?
To rest.
Rest.
Everything will be okay.
This...
Look at this here.
-Stop. -Look, my wife.
So delicious.
So hot. So hot. So hot.
And all the things coming
We're gonna have a...
Detective Victor, nice to meet you.
-My pleasure. -Nice to meet
the terror of high society.
I just do my job, Lola, modesty aside, well done.
You know I'm a good detective too?
But I don't work with that.
You can rest assured.
I'm very focused on producing a great event.
Lola's Farofa, have you heard of it?
-No, no. -No? But you will, you will.
But I can't lose focus on the enemies,
-on my enemies. -Okay.
You know how it is.
One eye up the chimney,
in this case, bitch.
-Who is she? -Ana Argento.
Married to Dr. Átila Argento,
also known as my father-in-law.
She lived for years in Capri pretending to be dead,
came back out of nowhere a few days ago.
What do you need, Lola?
I need a secret,
something about the undead.
I suspect that she has something against Dr. Átila,
otherwise she'd have been kicked out a long time ago.
Something against him, like?
That's your job, my love.
Mine is to produce the biggest beauty event
that Brazil has ever seen!
There you go, five million in cash.
The inventor of two hundred bill is a genius.
Leave it to me.
I'll take it.
I'll see that motherfucker one last time.
I don't trust you.
I'll take it. I go, get her, even if it's the last thing I do.
How can I know you won't take it and run away?
Don't be dumb.
Five million is little compared to what I'm entitled to receive.
And the one who messed up in the past was you, not me.
Why is he here?
Sorry for the delay. We waited for the tracker.
-Tracker? -What tracker?
This one, put in the suitcase.
Dr. Átila, Rog's phone is already tapped.
I need you to stay for 30 seconds on the line so I locate him.
-And what else? -Take it.
This phone has GPS so I can track you.
GPS? You're putting my dad's life at risk!
You know what?
That deep down you fear that I find and arrest Rog.
I don't accept this in my house, you brat.
Answer it.
-Did you get my money? -Yes, I did.
It's here with me.
Called the police?
-Look there. -No, of course not.
Okay, in thirty minutes, at Cacejon Street, number 3331.
Next to a dumpster.
See you soon, baby.
Wait, Rog, wait. What dumpster is that? What are you talking about?
Dumpster?
I'll wait for you there.
Or Gisela dies.
-Shit. -No! I'll get my daughter.
Dad.
PUT THE MONEY IN THE BLACK BACKPACK!
Pull over there.
Look here.
-Hello? -Hello, doctor.
-It's me, your favorite son-in-law. -What's going on, Rog?
I'm the one asking.
I told you to leave the police out and you messed up.
Then I will be forced to kill
-your dear daughter. -No, calm down. Rog, calm down.
Don't do anything to Gisela, I beg you.
I'll do whatever you want.
Throw your phone in the trash and run to lose the police.
If you succeed, you can have your daughter back.
You will enter a warehouse of crates there's a white Kombi.
Get in, close the door.
I'll give you thirty seconds to do it.
Starting now, right now.
One, two, three.
Run, doctor. Run, baby.
Go! Go! Go!
Shit.
It's something you don't see every day.
The great Dr. Átila in the middle of nowhere,
with a backpack and getting out of a Kombi.
Where is my daughter?
Dad.
Everything will be fine.
It will be fine.
-Everything will be fine. -My money.
Did he hurt you?
Money.
You'll pay for this, Rog.
Careful, old man.
Be careful, I don't need you anymore.
Okay, baby.
I'm leaving. It was good,
while it lasted, it was very good.
No! No, no! No, no, no. I...
Don't leave me. Take me with you.
-What? -Take me with you.
You know how to care for me.
Please don't leave me here.
Rog and Gisela against the world, is that it?
-Yes. -Is it?
Gisela, are you crazy?
Isn't that how you've treated me my whole life?
Like a poor crazy thing?
-Yes! Let's go! -Gisela! Rog is a psychopath!
Gisela, no!
-Come in. -Sweetie!
-Come on, come on. -Gisela!
No!
And just like that, thirty years fly by.
They soar.
I never had the chance
to call you my wife.
Will you marry me?
The best suite in Rio,
and it's all ours until morning.
You know your stuff.
That's why you're crazy about me.
We have identified a small anomaly
in your husband's left atrium.
He may have to go through a heart transplant.
I just want a heart for Rebecca!
It's just a heart for Rebecca!
HOTEL
Let's go.
I liked it here.
-Simple, but tidy. -Yeah.
What's up? Are you tense?
By now, your dad, Átila,
he's already got everyone after us, for sure.
My dad, my dad must be very happy
of having gotten rid of me.
Listen, how long will I stay in these handcuffs?
Calm down, calm down, beautiful thing, calm down.
Okay? I'm just being careful.
You are very unstable, got it?
So fragile.
But I would never do anything against you.
Give me a sip of that juice.
Here, I'm going to pee.
Mrs. Elvira? I was just about to call you.
Linovaldo responded well to treatment. He's woken up.
Will he no longer need the transplant?
No.
My husband won't need it anymore...
Honey?
I almost did something stupid.
-Here, thank you. -You didn't finish it?
I didn't like it, I found it too sugary.
Better yet, you gained weight while I was away.
I felt some fat, on both sides.
Come here.
Honey, come here with me, let's watch TV?
No, baby, I'm kind of fed up. I think I'll...
take a shower.
To boost me up.
Gisela!
What the fuck is this you put in my...
What...
What is happening?
Are you dizzy?
These were the little pills I kept.
Strong, right?
You are such an idiot.
How did you not notice
that I took the handcuff key from your pants pocket?
-What's going on? -Calm down.
I don't know...
Rest assured.
Don't worry. I'll take care of you...
just the way you took care of me.
Beautiful thing.
What's this joke?
What is this? What joke is this?
This is not a joke, it's aesthetics.
Aesthetics is a serious thing.
Are you ready?
No, no, for God's sake!
No, it won't work! No! Have pity on me, no!