What's up, Montalvo?
I've been looking for you.
It's time we cleared up some things.
What exactly do we need to clear up?
As far as I know, we have nothing to talk about.
You're not fit to be a farmhand.
Or did you forget about the fence incident
and that some of Cayetana's cattle was stolen?
You can't accuse me without any proof.
I don't need any when it comes to phonies
like you and your brothers.
Then report us and find out if the law is on your side.
I'm not putting up with you or anyone disrespecting me.
Neither am I.
I won't allow any vandalism to jeopardize the Del Junco Ranch.
You're no one to order me around,
much less to demand anything of me.
I'm the new Del Junco Cattle Administrator,
so you'd better get ready because I won't rest
until I see you where you belong...
in prison.
Why don't you get off that horse
and see which one of us goes first?
-Give me that picture right now! -No way, miss.
Let go!
Why do you have a picture of Samuel?
That's none of your business!
Who said you could go through my things?
He's a worker! Why do you have his picture?
Lower your voice! Be more discreet!
-What's it to you? -I know!
You two are in love!
Are you crazy? How can you say such nonsense?
If there was nothing between you two,
you wouldn't have his picture...
Be quiet, Nieves!
Don't utter another word!
I wouldn't dare to do so.
We've been through enough because of your sisters.
If Mrs. Cayetana finds out about this...
Alright, alright...
What is it that Cayetana shouldn't find out about?
How could you give a house to your lover, Ignacio?
How could you even think to do such a thing?
Hello?
No matter how much distance you place between us,
I can close my eyes and smell your perfume,
that exotic fragrance you exude.
I'm guessing you're calling about the offer
your daughter made me for the Gallardo house.
If so, I'll tell you that I was convinced by those figures
therefore I'm willing to sell.
That's wonderful.
You finally say yes.
It won't happen again, so enjoy it while you can.
Don't underestimate me, dear.
I'll stop by your house so we can finalize the sale.
I'm sorry, but I'm not in charge of that anymore.
Leonardo Montalvo is handling all of my affairs,
so you'll have to deal with him.
Mrs. Cayetana...
Capt. Fernandez says he needs to talk to you.
Fine. Send him in, Rocio.
If you'll excuse me.
Well...
What bad news do you have for me now?
I want to talk to you about your husband's death.
This way, please.
What do you think?
No way!
This place looks amazing, Dario!
Wow!
It's amazing! A spa at the racetrack!
I brought them here because if we experience the spa first hand
we can get the word out.
-What do you think? -Sounds good to me.
Even though today is our opening day,
we're not going to toast because we're in mourning.
And also because as you know, I'm not doing so well.
Don't worry. We came prepared, right?
Voila!
We're going to toast so you'll have a successful spa.
Congratulations!
You really shouldn't have. Thank you so much!
How thoughtful!
It's good wine too!
Thank you so much. We'll toast to a successful spa.
Yes! Lots of success!
Don't... Are you serious?
Be careful!
Cheers! Congratulations!
Wow!
Your turn!
It's great.
It's delicious!
Good morning.
Don't try me, Arturo.
You think I'm afraid of you?
I think you're barking up the wrong tree.
I couldn't care less about the new position Cayetana gave you.
Your rank is only valid within her ranch.
Cross the fence, and you're nobody.
You're wrong.
Our unfinished business has nothing to do with these lands,
and everything to do with Sofia Del Junco.
Don't you dare.
Sofia is my girlfriend and the mother of my child,
so stay away from them or you'll regret it.
Nothing's going to happen as long as you keep off my turf.
If anything like the fence breach incident happens again,
I'll take it personally and we'll have to face off.
You just name the time and place.
In case you haven't noticed, your threats mean nothing to me.
You won't get a rise out of me.
This town isn't big enough for the two of us.
I'll be the last one standing.
We'll see about that.
It's nothing, Grandpa.
I was just yelling at Nieves
because she never puts anything back in its place.
Of course.
I'm no fool.
There's something going on here beyond just clothes.
Nonsense, Mr. Felipe.
Enough, Nieves!
Get out of my room.
Now.
-But, ma'am... -Now!
-I can't leave that... -That's an order, Nieves.
-Get out! -Okay!
Careful, Nieves.
What exactly can't your mother find out about?
I wanted to take Irina some clothes...
but that would make Mom furious.
Oh!
Good for you.
Your mother's attitude toward your sisters is absurd.
She's going to need heavy artillery
if she want to bring them down.
You want to talk about Ignacio's death?
I don't understand.
Why talk about that now?
I've been reviewing the case and there are a few pieces
that don't fit the rest of the puzzle.
I wasn't aware you were this interested in my life.
Are you going to go through my past?
I can't help it. I'm a police officer.
I sniff out clues that lead me to unexpected places.
Alright.
What kind of questions do you have for me?
I can't speak too openly until I'm sure of things.
I just want to have a casual conversation with you
regarding a few things that happened before Ignacio's death.
Without a judicial order, I'm not obligated to answer.
Of course.
It's your right.
But you have two options, Cayetana.
You can have a talk with your friend Nestor
or be interrogated by Captain Fernandez.
Which one do you prefer?
I just said good morning.
Isn't anyone going to welcome me?
It was a good morning till you showed up.
Of course we are.
Good morning, Flavio.
How've you been? What a surprise!
I never expected to see you here.
Likewise, Brigitte.
But some things are inevitable.
What's that guy doing here, Dario?
The nerve!
He's probably here to stir trouble.
Kick him out.
Dario.
You and I have a pending meeting.
I didn't think you'd come.
But since you're already here, what do you want?
You know what I want.
I'm here for my job interview.
As you can see, Flavio, I have some very important guests.
You'll have to wait until I'm done.
Okay?
Shall I show you the spa, girls?
Of course!
After you.
Let's go.
Can you wait outside?
Thanks.
I like Nestor much more than that dreadful captain.
So you may begin.
Good choice.
Now, please tell me what Ignacio's last days were like.
His death was a strong, unexpected blow
to both me and my daughters.
We never thought that would be his last flight.
Did it really hurt to lose a man who was about to divorce you?
Those were tabloid rumors...
hateful comments aimed at hurting us.
LA PRENSA, COMENTARIOS MALINTENCIONADOS PARA HACERNOS DAÑO.
Yes, but he was welcoming a child with his lover.
She could've made that up.
She only wanted to ensnare him.
No... the autopsy confirmed she was 10 weeks pregnant.
Nestor, I hope you're not here to talk about Alma Gallardo.
I refuse to speak of her.
LAND OF HONOR