CUIDADO CON EL ANGEL CAP 117

-How long has it been?
-Almost two days.

Oh god, that much?

You were in very bad condition,
good thing the worst is over now.

You're gonna live, Blanca. Blanca.

What of Juan Miguel, my son?

He is alright, fortunately nothing
bad happened to him

-I hurt someone, was it Marichuy?
-No, you hurt her mother.

How could I do something like that?

First off, it wasn't you, and luckily
it wasnt a serious injury

I treated her and she's getting better

I'm going to go to jail again, right?

No, judge Velarde is not going to
press charges, no worries.

-Marichuy? I didn't think I'd see you here
-How are you?

-She's getting better
-Can I come in?

Come in

Now, tell me.

Let me vent, it's just that, like so
humiliating! What an insult.

Say it now, you were saying your
were happy just a moment ago.

-We're done for, now.
-Why do you say that?

Now more than ever we need to stop
Marichuy from reuniting with the Velardes

We have to stop Cecilia from
kicking me out, we have to stop it!

And now, I have to stick with her and
Patricio by any means necessary.

But why? Tell me now!

-Israel tricked me.
-What?

Yes, he doesn't love me, he despises me!
He lead me on only to laugh in my face!

He means it?

Yes, without a shred of irony,
I almost wanted to kill him!

-Can I speak with her?
-Yes, sure.

-Can you leave us?
-Alright.

Forgive me for taking away the boy, but
I was afraid that something would happen.

He was the only thing I could think of...
You know I love kids.

Look, let's get to the point.
Who are you? Huh?

-Come in.
-Elsa, you're only taking that bag?

-Yeah!
-You're taking almost nothing with you.

I'm thinking about buying things
from the places I visit,

I'll return loaded, with my
cards at their limit.

Elsa,dear, call us inmediatly, otherwise
we'll feel very uneasy, yes?

-Why? I'm very happy?
-Yes, but you know how your mother acts.

She won't stop crying... You don't
need to pretend with me.

-I thought I didn't manage to convince you
-No!

Well, no no, I won't cry, please help me
keep my composure.

-Beatriz must not see me sad.
-I promise.

-She must not see me like this
-Sure.

-Who?
-It's me, Beatriz.

Now now, stop feeling sorry
for yourself, Estefanía.

You've only yourself to blame.

And now you're blaming me?

Yes! because you never listen!
You always do as you damn well please!

Please don't yell at me.

Alright, enough of this nonsense.
What do we gain from arguing?

What we have to do now is
analyze the situation calmly...

There's not much to analyze,
I have no options.

Look, I think that you got it
right a moment ago.

What do you mean?

You must cling to those people now
more than ever, don't let go!

Don't let go for any reason!
Otherwise we're ruined!

-I can help you.
-Everything's already packed.

To be honest, I'm so happy!
I love travelling!

-Do you need anything?
-I'm fine, don't worry.

I'll get something nice for the wedding,
I'll send it so that it arrives on time.

I'll buy your son lots of things,
and if you need anything

after the wedding, let me know
so I'm ready for it.

Elsa, please.

Because I don't think you'll leave it at
a son, Eduardo is good with kids.

Can you say goodbye for me?
I wanted to contact him,

but I'm running late.

Yes, I'll tell him.

Say goodbye to everyone else,
to Rocío and Vicente,

congratulate them for me on their wedding.

I'll keepit in mind.

Don't think I'm forgetting Nelson's book,
I'll think about what I'mgoing to do.

And when I come back,
I'll get it published!

-No, no, no crying!
-Well, I think we have to go now.

-Yes dad.
-Let's get going.

What did we say about being sad?

I'll be back very soon.

Good bye sis,
I wish you luck

Same to you.

-Let's go, dad.
-Let's go.

You're strong Elsa, I know you'll find
your own happiness someday.

-How are you feeling?
-Hm, better, thank you.

You look depressed, are you
sure you're feeling better?

Your wound is not infected, is it?

No, I don't think so.

Were you treated today?

Yes, Juan Miguel came to treat me, now
he's at the clinic with that girl.

The nanny.

How is she doing?

I was told that she's still delicate,
but she's showing signs of healing.

Maybe she'll be lucky enough to live.

-I hope so.
-You're being very forgiving.

You don't hate her after what she did?

She's a sick woman, Estefanía.

I don't know who I am, I feel confused,
I felt like I wanted to die,

get rid of this body, my body is
like a jail cell, I want to end this.

I want this pain to stop.

They were saying she has two people living
inside her, but who's the legit one?

Ivette or Blanca?

Supposedly, I'm Blanca and the impostor is
the other one, the cold-blooded murderer.

That being without a conscience,
that lives a life of strife,

that lets her passion run wild, that
hates and that destroys, that Ivette.

Yes, that woman that Omar
was so scared of right?

The woman that drove him mad?

She doesn't exist, she's a ghost, she's
the result of my fear and loathing...

She's... a dark, evil being hiding
inside my every thought...

Look, I don't really understand what
you're going on about.

She lives inside your body, right? But
that body was in someone else's arms..,

Don't tell him, please... That's
what kills me.

Well, you're going to have to tell him,
Juan Miguel needs to know the truth.

-Tell him the truth?
-Yeah, don't you think?

I wanted to, but I can't do it...

Well, if you won't say anything,
I'll go ahead and tell him, huh?

Do you still love him?

...Elsa

Why so grave, dad? Are you going
to give me a goodbye speech?

No dear, I just wanted to try to justify
my, and your mother's attitude.

You might think that we didn't
rise above the circumstances,

from what happened.

Don't worry, you've been good parents,
I don't have anything to complain about,

neither you or mom.

Well dear, it's just that we thought-

It had to be this way, dad.
Beatriz always treated you nicely,

she deserves all the love she can get from
you and mom, and from Eduardo, too.

You know what? I'm sorry that life gave
you so many dissapointments.

This is the life I chose, dad. I deserve
this for leaving Eduardo behind,

to try and pursue Nelson.

-Well?
-How's the sweetest woman doing?

-Eduardo, don't you have work to do?
-Not right now, that's why I'm calling.

Elsa already went to the airport with
Mr. Francisco, she told me to say goodbye.

I hope she has a pleasant trip.

I would hope so, I felt like she was
pretending to be happy about the trip,

yet she felt sad and defeated inside.

I just don't want you pulling the wool
over Juan Miguel's eyes.

Don't try to trick him, I think he
deserves to know what's going on.

You're a good person, Blanca,
you must tell him the truth.

Spill everything,

-I would lose so much...
-Uh, I know, but them's the breaks.

Omar and Juan Miguel are very close, like
brothers, Juan Miguel knows about my case.

He might forgive me, but even
he can't be that understanding.

I'm nervious because I don't know
what my future holds, anytime now,

I'll have to leave this house,
you said it yourself.

It's about my daughter Estefanía, it's
normal wanting her by my side.

But it may be more difficult now.

Why is that?

Things weren't going smoothly and now
Patricio made it worse, since everything

I earned with patience and kindness he
blew it out due to his stubborness.

After what Patricio did to Marichuy,
my daughter will not want to live here.

She won't come back home.

Look, I think I believe in being right,
because you've been badgering,

only to say you can't ask me for it?

What do you mean by that?

Allow me to give you some advice. Heh, pot
meet kettle, but whatever, I'll tell you.

Try to always be Blanca. Always.

What do you mean?

Look after Blanca, I can feel a bit of
respect, and maybe some pity.

But that woman, that buxom criminal?
She'll get no sympathy from me.

I'll face her whenever, wherever, and
she'll have to face the music.

No, you can't do that, if you ever find
yourself face to face with Ivette, run.

She hates you, she wants
to destroy you, just run.

I'm not scared because that tramp
has nothing on me.

She's dangerous, like a raging demon!

Woman or demon, I'll wipe the floor
with her, so keep her on a leash.

Get her out of your system.

I wish I could.

Well, there's your homework,
try to not let Ivette hurt you

Or Juan Miguel, just like she did Omar.
Because I won't allow it.

Not allowed, got it?

I'm done with her. Goodbye, Juan Miguel.

-Wait, wait, how is our son doing?
-Good.

-You came alone?
-Yep.

-May I join you?
-No thanks.

-I think I really should join you.
-What? Why?

I want to... go for a cup of coffee with
you, have a nice chat.

Helping me? You? How?

I'm going to talk with dad,
I'll try to convince him.

I promise that I'll do everything I can
to make him accept Marichuy.

Then you'll have your daughter with you,
and you can live happily ever after.

Estefanía, that would be very kind
on your part... if you were honest.

But.. are you sincere?

-What is there to talk about?
-You, me, us,

Right, so I don't think there's
anything to talk about, Juan Miguel.

Oh, but we do, I have a lot to tell you.

I'll pass.

You can't pass up the fact that...
I still love you!

Hey now, who would believe that?

It's the truth, Marichuy... I love you...
I love you just like I've always loved you

You don't belive me?

Well, no use crying now, why say
yes if it's a no, huh?

Marichuy, please understand-

-Goodbye, Juan Miguel. I'm done.
-Why do you refuse to talk?

Because the woman you should love
is Blanca, that kind sweet woman.

Huh? But please, stay away from that other
one, run away if you need to!

Yeah?

There you are! I didn't know
you would head out today

I just had felt like it, so I left.

-Where?
-The clinic.

-To do what?
-To check on Ivette.

And Blanca too, I guess.

-What for?
-I just wanted to know.

-How is she?
-Well, she's stable now.

-So you did see her?
-Yep.

-You talked?
-That too.

-Was she alone?
-No, Juan Miguel was there.

-I fell asleep, right?
-Yes, a long while.

-Marichuy's gone?
-Yeah, she left. What did you talk about?

-She asked me some questions.
-About your condition?

I don't think she knew.

Or she doesn't understand.

She wanted to know who I am
If I'm Blanca or Ivette.

Why does Marichuy care now, even
coming here in person?

Just curiosity.

-Marichuy is protecting you.
-From who?

Me.

-Juan Miguel is everywhere!
-Why so mad, me or him?

You, you didn't have to go there,
why visit her?

You went to see him, hm? To meet with
Juan Miguel, you knew!

You knew he'd be by her side.

I wish I didn't need to avoid
going anywhere, just

Because of Juan Miguel.

-He's back?
-Yes,

-What for?
- For the kid.

-You let him see the baby?
-I can't keep him away.

And you know what,
they wrote about this?

It's her brother, I let her play
with him, why stop her?

With a man I might be tough and rough
but with her?

No.

Marichuy's right to do it, you told me
something about my illness,

you said that I looked for men
that I could destroy.

-Is she afraid that you'll destroy me?
-I am too, even moreso.

I wish I had never gone to your house,
I found your kindness when I needed it,

and I do not wish to harm you
Juan Miguel, in any way.

Ivette can't destroy me.

But she'll make you suffer,
to the pain.

No, Blanca, we will destroy her,
what happened with Marichuy's mother

was the last straw, you're starting to
realize why you have a split personality.

That's a sign that you are
progressing towards being cured.

Can't you see that Juan Miguel is using
that to get close to you?

Pfft, I doubt I'll need him, you know?

He thinks you do, it's just an excuse,
he'll find anything to get between us!

That's why I wanted to leave for the ranch

and we could leave this behind us.

If we haven't left yet it's because
when we were about to leave

you said we should stay

I agree, but I think I was wrong,
this hasn't been for the best.

It's just that Omar-

We still have time,
let's get away from everything.

But I said-

Let's cut ties with them, to our memories,
let's erase what happened in the past,

Your life, my life, let's get away from
those two, Ivette and Juan Miguel

they're ghosts that continue to haunt us,
we should leave them in the dust,

So we can finally try to search
for our happiness.

Come on Marichuy, let's go to the ranch,
somewhere far away, anywhere else!

As long as we can get away
from Juan Miguel or Ivette.

Oh, tired from playing grandma Marianita?

Maybe we could continue the tale?

I can if you want to, you asked me
if Hansel and Gretel

were able to find their way home
throught the forest

after Hansel left a trail of pebbles.

Yes, right there!

When the night fell, Hansel and his sister
started following the path

marked by the pebbles that
shined in the moonlight.

When they arrived home, they sneaked in
so that their stepmother didn't find out,

then they layed down to sleep
after their tiresome walk.

The next morning, their stepmother found
them and told the lumberjack

that he had to take the children away.

But this time, he had to return without
them, and the crestfallen lumberjack

told his children that they would
return to the forest,

The children obeyed, but before they left
Hansel pocketed a loaf of bread,

and so they started to walk
towards the forest.

getting in farther and farther, yet Hansel
was calm, for he was leaving breadcrumbs

that would help them find their way back.
And when the night fell and their father

was nowhere to be seen, Gretel
couldn't take it and started crying.

Hansel told her to not fear, because the
trail of breadcrumbs would help them

but when he tried to find his way,
he couldn't find any crumbs or a path.

He didn't notice that as soon as he
dropped some crumbs, birds from the forest

would quickly eat them up.

For real, grandma? Then what did they do?

The poor children were scared and stayed
in the forest until the next morning.

The light of day allowed them to see
where they were going, yet they were lost,

so they decided to walk in
a random direction, and so they did.

They tried to find somewhere they could
be find shelter, they walked and walked...

Whoa! I've never been in a place
that was this cool before!

I'm glad you liked it, I ordered some
salads for us, is that ok?

Oh yeah, I'm really hungry!

israel, have you seen these prices?

What about them?

Are you sure you'll have enough to pay?
It's so expensive!

And you won't split the bill? Haha.
Don't worry Becky, it's fine.

I brought you here because today
is a very special day.

Oh look, it's the third
one we've got so far.

Why would we want more?
We aren't going to use them.

Oh, I know, it doesn't matter,
I'll pick one to use,

and I'll put the others away.

Look, there's a gift from my parents,
a check for our trip!

Whoa, that's some gift we have there,
if we keep getting so much money,

-I won't know how we'll spend it!
-That's good.

Yeah!

Are you done yet?
Hi hi.

Hi Estefanía.

I'm sorry to interrupt, but I came here
on behalf of my family to give you

your wedding gift, you know that my
mother is still recovering.

Thank you! It's heavy, what is it?

It's a table centerpiece, you're gonna
love it, I picked it myself.

Oh yeah, thanks.

-You're welcome, you look very excited!
-Yeah!

Like every couple that's
in love with each other

-Must be nice feeling that way.
-Oh yeah, when are you getting married?

-Never.
-Why is that?

Why?

Because it's over between us,
Israel doesn't deserve me.

-You don't say?
-Yes, I'm not interested in him anymore.

-Mango flameé?
-Yes, please!

I really would have preferred
taking you out for dinner, but...

I need to be at the hospital.

Very strange you didn't invite Ms. Velarde

I decided to invite you.

You're very kind, Israel,
inviting me to a place like this.

Why did you invite me?

-I told you, today's a special day.
-Hm, is it your birthday today?

-Hm, no.
-Must be because you're back in Mexico!

Oh, I know! It's because
you've got a new flat!

-That isn't it, Becky.
-I give up, what are we celebrating then?

-This!
-Oh my, Israel...

I told you this was a very special day.

How was mom?

She's fine, she doesn't need help now.

Oh, thank you, Juan Miguel.

No, thank you for standing by and
enduring all those treatments,

Must have been hard, Cecilia, thank you.

It would have been too cruel getting that
girl in trouble, knowing what happened.

And well, I'm glad she's safe now.

I think you'll be able to leave
by tomorrow.

You know, Juan Miguel?
I'm almost thankful that this happened,

this incident brought me
closer to Marichuy

Finally, Cecilia?

Yes, if you could see how she changed,
something had to happened where Marichuy

could see me acting as a mother,
proof of my motherly love...

She even came to see me!

Is she going to live here with you now?

I would love that, Juan Miguel, having
Marichuy and Patricio here with me.

But Patricio doesn't want that, he says
that if Mairchuy comes here, he'll leave.

And I'm sorry, but if my daughter wants to
live with me, I'll accept, if Patricio

leaves over something so absurd,
he's free to do what he wants.

That's not how it should be, Cecilia.
You're a very close couple, right?

Yes, I love my husband, but my daughter
also needs me, as does my grandson.

-My son!
-Yes.

Oh, that boy would help me get over my
motherly hang ups, I would enjoy those

moments I couldn't experience with
Marichuy, I cannot afford to lose her

if I could avoid it, she's still my
daughter, a daughter that I owe a lot to,

and now that I can have her I can give her
my love and kindness.

And I'll do it no matter what!

Onelia, I want to give you
an invitation to my wedding.

I didn't do it before because
I thought you'd turn it down.

Why did you think that?

Because I'm marrying Vicente, and you
never approved of myrelationship with him.

Vicente, Vicente... Is he that madman
that got in the motorcycle accident?

That Vicente?

Yes, but we've changed a lot,
we've changed our perspective in life.

And what matters is that we're
deeply in love with each other.

I found out he's from a well-off family,
very good, decent people.

What we call respectable,
so I hope you really did change.

You can see for yourself, Onelia!

-Then I'll gladly go to your wedding.
-That's good to hear!

What gift should I buy? I want to give you
something good.

Oh, you can get anything, I don't care.

How about a table centerpiece?

Eh, maybe something else, we've
already got six of those.

Thank you for being honest, Rocío,
I'll think of something better!

Thank you very much! Thank, Onelia.

Have you heard anything about Blanca?

Fortunately, she's out of danger,
any time now I'm sure my brother

will bring her back home.

So Leopardo asked you again
to leave for the ranch?

Yes Cande, and I feel that like,
he wants to really get out of México,

but to protect me.

You should be thankful that he worries
so much for your and the boy's safety.

Yeah, I'm thankful, but I really
ay, I convinced him

we can't leave yet.

And why not? I think he's got good
reasons for wanting to leave.

Yeah, I don't doubt that but right now
I'm in my mom's good graces.

Well yeah, that must have been the best
thing that's happened to Ms. Cecilia.

There's also Juanito,
she's so excited over her grandson,

she's been watching over him
and she likes being with him,

I think since she couldn't with Miguelita,
she's making up for lost time.

That's it, right?

Yeah, you got it!

Yeah, and also my new show will debut,
and I couldn't leave Amador in the dust,

after all he's spent on us, you know?

That... Really doesn't matter to me at all

And what about Rocío's wedding, I can't
fail to show up, Chío has always been

like a sister to me, remeber.

I can't deny it, but all those things
you're saying sound like excuses.

Excuses!?

Yes, I know you and what you really want
is staying close to Juan Miguel.

No, don't fret Cecilia, I'm sure your
husband wouldn't do that.

Oh, you don't know him like I do, even
if the thought kills him, he'll leave

before letting Marichuy live with us.

Do you want me to speak with him? I may
be able to make him see his mistake.

Would you do that?

Yes, i'd gladly do so.

Hey, then do it, Juan Miguel,
even though I'm not sure it'll help

change his mind...

Yes, yes, Is Mr. Patricio
at home right now?

He's probably at his office.

-I'll go visit him, excuse me.
-Thank you, Juan Miguel.

-Come in.
-Hello, Patricio.

Did you come to treat Cecilia?

-I did.
-How is she?

Her wound is healing, and your
wife gave me the good news.

Good news?

She's closer with her daughter now.

...Marichuy.

Do you realize what
you're saying, Candelaria?

Yeppers, you can't deny it, even if you
try to deny it you can't forget him.

You're still in love with him,
don't deny it!

Well, that's why I cannot allow,
I mean I cannot allow that woman,

the one that hurt Omar to
hurt Juan Miguel, right?

Oh, how noble of you!

Oh, I couldn't tell you before, but do you
know what I did? I went to see Blanca...

Oh my God! How could you!? After she
tried to kill you, how could you do that!?

No, wait! Look, what happened is that
Blanca is really a good person,

Ivette's the evil one,
it's all really, really weird.

Yeah, you just lost me.

It's very complicated, but whatever,
I flat out told Blanca

that I wouldn't let her go after
Juan Miguel, since he's my son's father.

And when my son grows up I won't
hide anything from him.

I'll tell my boy everything, that his dad

has a different family

It's about your daughter.

My daughter, as you called her,
has offended me greatly.

You must try to understand her,
Mr. Patricio.

She was treated badly.

And when is she going
to stop resenting us?

That comes from her time as an orphan,
having no home,

looking for love no one gave her, when
I brought her here Marichuy thought

"Finally! A home! A family!"
yet you failed her.

Do you realize? You called her a thief,
then kicked her out to the streets again.

without any reservations, don't you think
Marichuy has reasons to feel that way?

To resent you?

I didn't know she was
my daughter back then.

That doesn't matter, Patricio. She's hurt
over it, the injustice of being scorned,

over being rejected again.

I understand, but she's already
paid me back, since I went to see her,

and rejected me in turn.

-You need to try again.
-I won't humiliate me further.

Why can't you leave your pride aside?
There's something bigger at stake!

Your wife is at stake!

If Cecilia prefer her over me,
I'll make myself scarce.

Marichuy's your daughter,
not a stranger!

What a daughter!

That's life, Mr Patricio! Your daughter
could be by your side,

yet you reject her, while I'm here
dying to have my son with me,

the one I had with her!

You think I don't have feelings? It's true
that I wasn't willing to go see her

I felt my pride being hurt, yet I realized
that my blood flows through her veins

that she was the result of
my and Cecilia's love.

So I decided to get Marichuy,
not just for Cecilia, but for myself.

But that girl is rude and abrasive!
So much for that!

You know she's like that because
she had to be that way

-She's very haughty.
-Well, she is a Velarde.

What's heritage isn't stolen.

Do you want meto crawl on my knees
and beg to her? That won't happen!

That's why I responded just as she did.

No, I think Marichuy was hoping
that you'd open up your arms.

If I'm treated with scorn,
I respond with scorn.

So does she, Mr. Patricio. I've learnt
how to treat her, she'll react fiercely

towards any offense, yet she'll be
receptive towards kindness,

she'll be willing to open up.

If it all comes down to buttering her up,
I'm afraid I won't do it.

It all comes down to taking
the first step!

She has to do it!

-You know she won't.
-Neither will I.

-You should have gone to the wedding.
-I'm staying here with this bundle of joy!

-Oh, I can babysit him too.
-You should have gone there.

Oh no, Cande, I'd rather stay home,
weddings bore me.

What? You're not going to
Purita and Adrian's wedding?

Oh, I'll go to that one, how could I miss
it, my daughter's getting married!

Weddings are so pretty,
I really, really love them!

I could have gone to Rocío's, but I dunno,
I might have had one of those, uh,

panic attacks.

-From the emotion?
-No, from seeing Marichuy besides Leopardo

and then San Roman at her other side!

Yeah, right? The three of them together.

When those three are close by, it's like
having gunpoweder near an open flame,

it could go boom at any time!

Oh my god, Candelaria.

I don't wanna be predicting anything, but
those two, Juan Miguel and Leopardo,

They're gonna get into a fight
over Marichuy, I bet!

You'll see, in time!

I'll get a different one, this one wasn't
so good, this one's ripe.

I'll have to eat it, we can't just
throw it out.

So, I was very excited to tell
you about our plans.

I just told Purita that I
was with father Anselmo.

We're getting married in a month,
Mrs Clemencia

Oh, that's some good news!
Congrats to you two, I'm sure

you'll make a cute family!

And I believe we have to start buying
what we'll need,

time's running out.

I agree, you need to be prepared,
starting with her wedding dress.

You'll be the most beautiful bride,
Purita!

Thank you ma'am, but I don't feel that way

That's too bad, because from here
you look beautiful!

You're the prettiest woman in the world,
I'm lucky to make you my wife.

-Oi oi oi oi, where are you going?
-I'm going to see aunt Rocío-

No Mayita, your aunt is getting dressed,
you shouldn't go in.

She's very nervous right now.

-Really?
-Yes, hehe.

-Why is she so nervous?
-You'll know when you get married.

-Mayita, my dear!
-Daddy! You're handsome today!

-You're very pretty yourself
-You think so?

Yes, my dear.

I would want my brother to come with us.

is he coming to the wedding?

I don't think so, he's still
too young for that.

Can I go to his house
after the wedding?

There's a party after the wedding,
there's going to be a toast

for Rocío and Vicente,
and we have to be there.

That's bad, will Marichuy at least
come to our house?

I don't know, dear. She might,
but she might not.

-Aunt Rocío!
-Hii!

-Whoa!
-So? How do I look?

Super.

Let's go, Rocío, they're waiting for you
at the church, and you need to go.

Thank you, Balbina.

-My girl, you look radiant today.
-Oh, thank you Balbina.

My little sister is becoming a woman,
even if she's a bit too young.

-I almost can't believe it, brother.
-Try not to cry, now.

Same to you, haha...
So, thank you for everything!

You're the best, brother!

-I love you.
-Oh, I'm so nervous...

Was she here? I heard her voice in the
distance, when I was dying I heard him,

calling me, and Ivette told me.. My name
is not Blanca, Ivette said... It was him.

...Him.

(Ivette) (Ivette)

(Ivette) (Ivette)

Omar, please save me! Save me, Omar!