CUIDADO CON EL ANGEL CAP 115

Who are you? Wait! Lady!

I saw you. I saw you both.

What are you doing here, at this hour?

You! Answer me!

Get out of here.

Get out of here right now.

Leave the baby!

What is wrong with you?

Leave the baby!

No!

Rocío, have you seen Blanca?

No, why?

She's not in her room.

I saw her leave by window.

What if she left?

No, no. She went outside, all dressed up.

Oh, God. I hope it's not
what i think it is.

Ahh!

What happened?

Oh my God!

Ahh!

Marichuy!

Oh my God! Help me.

I told you Juan Miguel.

I warned you.

I bet Blanca left, just as I thought.

I'm telling you, it wasn't Blanca
who left, it was Ivette!

I told you, I saw her from my room,
sneaking around the garden!

Just like last night, all dressed up
like her other personality or something.

It's hard to believe, but it's true!

-Ivette, it's Ivette again!
-I knew this would happen.

-I'll go get her.
-Where?

I don't know exactly, but I'll go.

Juan Miguel, before you go anywhere,
go to Marichuy's house.

Oh dear, Marichuy wake up!
Oh thank goodness, great!

You woke up!

What happened?

Ay! My dear, can you stand up? Sorry
I'm so useless that I can't help you...

-Thank god you came back!
-Mrs. Cecilia, you're bleeding!

I feel it! This wound? What happened?

Wait, ma'am, please! mom, mom,
please mom, please please mom...

-Why do you want me to go to Marichuy's?
-Because, ugh...

What I need to do now is go get Blanca,

So why go to Marichuy's?

-Call her Ivette!
-Go to Marichuy's house, Juan Miguel!

Rocío, explain yourself please.

Ivette was heading there, I'm sure of it.
Something bad could happen.

-Help me, Candelaria.
-Sure.

-Help, Cande.
-Coming!

-I'm coming, but tell me what happened?
-She's bleeding, Cande!

-I know! But why is she hurt?
-That woman was here, that's why!

-Woman!?
-That french woman that used to date Omar!

-Oh my God!
-Mom, mom! mom---

-Dear...
-Are you hurt? Does it hurt?

-No dear, don't worry about it.
-You're bleeding!

You're badly hurt, look,
there's so much blood...

-Be careful. Careful...
-Does it hurt?

-Where's the baby?
-The baby? I had him with me...

That woman went for me,
so I made sure not to let him go!

When I came here the boy wasn't here!

Oh my god! My Son! Where's my son!
That woman must have taken him!

-She took him!
-Oh No!

Blanca told me, she was very scared!
She said Ivette hated Viviana,

and that's why she killed her! So now,
she hates Marichuy, so...

Something bad might happen

Why didn't you tell me?

I didn't really think she would do
anything to hurt Marichuy, but now

I'm sure she would! Juan Miguel,
call Marichuy to check up on her.

Here...

She took my boy! Why!? Why, God, why?
I don't understand her...

I don't...

-We must find her, Marichuy.
-But we don't know where she is!

-We must find the baby.
-Where could she be?

That woman isn't right in the head,
she could kill someone again!

Yeah, but don't say it,
I don't want to think about it!

Where could she have gone!?
I'm going to call Leopardo!

-Call Juan Miguel instead, dear.
-Why him?

Maybe he brought the boy to his house?

-You think?
-I know what I'm saying, dear.

Call him now, please, do it!

Oh my...

-No response?
-Sounds like it's in use...

-It's no use.
-Call him on his cellphone.

-I don't have that number!
-I don't, either.

Let me call home and Martirio will
give it to me, Marichuy.

-No, we're wasting too much time!
-Call the San Roman house again then.

Maybe it's available now!

It's not, and I can't remember the
other number, I feel dizzy, ay...

I can't wait!

I'm going right there, Cande!

-It's unavailable.
-What now, Juan Miguel?

I'm going to Marichuy's house!

Alright, I'll keep calling.

I'll try to get to her
while I drive to her house.

You should have listened, Juan Miguel.
That woman is dangerous!

I'll come with you.

No, you stay here Rocío. If something
happens, tell me ASAP.

You're right, I'll stay here.

-Juan Miguel...
-AH!

-Blanca?
-That woman! Is she carrying a baby!?

My son...

Mrs. Cecilia, we gotta treat you while
we get you to a doctor!

-Don't worry about me, Candelaria.
-How could I not worry, look at yourself!

You're bloody all over!

No, don't worry about me.
Please call my house, Candelaria.

-Alright, alright.
-I'll give you the number...

-Alright, I'm ready.
-Ok

-Now tell me.
-Five...

-Juan Miguel, the baby, the baby...
-What did you do, Blanca?

-Give him to me, Juan Miguel.
-What happened? Tell me, Blanca

What the hell did you do!?

-Mr. Patricio!
-Come in...

-Mr. Patricio!
-Come in!

Sir, there was a call from Marichuy's
house that said that something happened,

and Mrs. Cecilia is badly hurt!

She what? What happened!?

They didn't explain anything sir,
that was all.

Something happened and
Mrs. Cecilia is badly hurt.

-Is Miss Estefanía here?
-Not yet, sir.

-Get the car ready!
-Eh, right away sir!

I saw him fall. so I picked him up.

That can't be right!
What happened?

I saw him crying on the floor, there were
two other women there,

but they were incapacitated,
they were unconcious on the floor...

What did you do, Blanca?
What happened!?

The baby was crying and crying,
I was afraid something happened to him,

I brought him here to you Juan Miguel,
you're a doctor, I think

you can check him.

Give him to me.

-He might be hurt from the fall.
-Bring me my bag.

-Alright, brother!
-Is something wrong?

I don't see anything.
so what happened, Blanca?

-I don't know Juan Miguel...
-Try to remember, please!

I don't know! They were both on the floor!

Who are 'they'?

Some woman I didn't recognize, I didn't
see her, and the other was... Marichuy.

(Oh my God, Marichuy!)

Here it is Juan Mi- What's wrong?

Apparently no- Nothing, really...
Now we have to go to Marichuy's house!

I don't know what could have happened...

Hey, there's someone knocking on the door,
and they're in a hurry!

At this hour?

Maybe they're all asleep,
that's why they haven't opened.

Get it, please.

Probably, well, I'll go get it.

-Where's your brother?
-The living room... Wait, what's wrong?

My son... Why is he here?
Why do you have him?

What are you trying to do?
What did you do, Juan Miguel?

What are you implying?

He was taken away from me by that woman
and my mom told me to come...

So I did and he's here... with you!

Marichuy please, I didn't-

Can you tell me why you have him?

Marichuy, this isn't what you think,
we didn't ask for this.

We're checking on the baby because he
fell down and he was on the floor.

we were afraid he was hurt or something.

-What? Is he hurt? Is he alright?
-No, luckily he's safe and sound.

Did you say he fell to the floor?

That woman came to my house, and my mom,
Mrs. Cecilia Velarde, opened the door

and she was attacked by that crazy broad,
who then goes after me, so my mother tries

to get between us, and then she fell to
the floor screaming, and then

that demon woman must have hit me in the
noggin, because I fell to the floor too.

I blacked out and I didn't see anything
until I woke up, and that's when I saw

that the baby was missing.
It was terrible, that woman

took my baby with her!

She brought him here
so I could check on him.

But why bring him here? What does Ivette
have to do with you, I don't really get

what the hell is going on?

Alright Marichuy, I'm going to explain
everything to you.

You better call my house to check up
on Mrs. Cecilia, I have to get back

because I think that she is hurt.

Before that come with me Marichuy,
Juan Miguel can make the call.

-Call them.
-Alright, I'll do it.

Come, Marichuy.

That woman went upstairs... Mayita!

You don't have to worry, Marichuy.

-She's completely, totally nuts!
-No, the danger is over, Marichuy.

You're very nervous, I'll
bring you something to calm you down,

Stay here a second, try to calm down.
Nothing bad's gonna happen, I promise.

I'm sorry, so sorry, please forgive me.
I didn't want to hurt anyone...

I was worried about the baby and-

Who are you and what are you
doing in this house, huh?

I live here and I-

You're Blanca, the one who's going
to get married to Juan Miguel

and that Ivette woman that almost
does in Omar's life,

that made him suffer a lot, right? You're
both at the same time, or something

Ivette and Blanca are the same person.

Marichuy, please don't mention Omar,
don't say anything.

But Juan Miguel?

He doesn't know anything about
Ivette and Omar.

But he needs to know!

Please don't tell on me,
I know you're afraid of me...

But I wouldn't hurt you, I'm just-

I knowyou don't want to leave
until Marichuy comes back,

But I don't know what else to do.

-Cecilia! ...Cecilia!!
-Patricio!

-What happened? Why are you bleeding?
-No, no, don't worry about me Patricio...

Not worrying? What's with all the blood?

We had a very unpleasant surprise, a woman
came trying to kill Marichuy,

and your wife here got between the
killer and Marichuy to save her!

So she's the one who go hurt.

What woman? Why? You didn't have to get in
the way, this was none of your business!

Come, we need to get to a doctor.

No, wait, please wait Patricio,
that woman took the baby,

left Marichuy unconcious and
when she woke up she went to find her!

She went to find our grandson and I'm not
going anywhere until I'm sure there's

no more danger!

Tch!

Marichuy! Take this pill, I'm thinking
of taking one myself...

-What for?
-It'll calm you down, just take one, here.

Please Marichuy, don't blame Blanca,
she's very sick.

In the head, she's is insane!

Not exactly, but it's something like that,
she's not accountable for her actions.

Marichuy, when she gets like this, nobody
can tell what she'll do, and she doesn't

remember anything bad that she does,
like this time she went to your house.

She took my baby!

It's just that she came to her senses, got
scared, took the baby, and brought

him here to his father.

Did he forget I'm the mother?

He's a doctor Marichuy, Blanca thought
the baby might have been hurt from falling

on the floor... She came here with the boy
in distress, you should have seen her...

She's a good person Marichuy,
please don't hold it against her.

I can assure you that she didn't hurt him.

That woman hates me and now
she hates me to death!

-Cecilia!
-I'm just a bit shocked, is all.

You're looking better, you don't
look so pale anymore.

-Ow.
-Let me take a peek...

You're not bleeding as much.

I have to take you to the hospital.

You need proper treatment,.

Ok! Ow...

The boy Patricio! We must find out
what happened to our grandson-

-I'm sorry, but your safety comes first!
-No, I hope it's Marichuy- Mairchuy.

Hello? Oh thank goodness it's you,
it turns out that... Wait what?

-Let's go, Cecilia.
-Hold a moment.

But, you're there? Is he ok?
Oh thank God! Yeah, she's here.

A wound on her shoulder, a nasty gash,
but the judge's here with her, hold on.

Dr. San Roman wants to speak with you,
Mr judge.

What did he say, Candelaria?

Marichuy and the boy are at
Dr. San Roman's house, they're both ok.

Oh thank goodness!

San Roman, we have to talk about what
happened at lenght, but right now

I'm afraid it won't be posible.
Cecilia is badly hurt,

she has to go the hospital...
And I'll press charges against that woman!

Hey, how come you didn't know anything
about it Marichuy? After Viviana's death,

the case was in every newspaper!

I only read that Viviana was murdered
and that the main suspect

was Juan Miguel...

-I see...
-But I still don't get it.

Why does she use two names, act like two
different people, Blanca with Juan Miguel,

and the other one that chases after Omar.

why bother, huh?

Please, don't take your wife
to the hospital yet,

much less press charges!

I'm afraid I must insist after
what that woman did to Cecilia

Judge, I urge you to be discreet, I'll
look after her myself, you can take her

to my office and I'll treat her immediatly

But, Juan Miguel!?

Judge Velarde, we can talk about this
once you've arrived there!

What's up? Who's going to explain
it to me because I feel

like I'm taking crazy pills or somethi-

They're taking Mrs. Cecilia
to Juan Miguel's office.

-How is she?
-I don't konw, exactly.

-I wanna go there, can I go there please?
-Yeah, don't worry.

Blanca, I'll lock it from outside,
I'm sure that'll put us at ease,

so try not to think about what happened.

Try to sleep, get some rest, ok?

If something happens,
tell Onelia or Balbina.

Balbina isn't here, she left early
for her day off.

-Doesn't matter, just tell Onelia.
-Ok.

-Let's go, Marichuy
-Hey, call me as soon as you can.

I want to know how Mrs. Cecilia is doing.
Take care.

Sleep... Sleep... Forever!

God good, I can't wrap my head around
everything that's happening!

Why did that woman take our boy to
Dr. San Roman? Does she know him?

Did she know he's the father?
Why take him? What was she thinking?

Taking the boy to someone el-

-Stop it, Candelaria!
-Alrighty then.

I'll keep my mouth shut since it seems
what I say is bothersome.

I don't know everything
that happened myself,

how could I explain?

-Marichuy!
-Omar?

-What happened? How are you?
-Hey, how come you're here?

I told him, I hope I didn't screw up
by doing that.

Candelaria told me something happened and
you were going to Juan Miguel's office

-Is the baby sick again?
-It's not that, Omar.

Then why did you rush out
so late at night?

Because someone came
and took him away.

-Who?
-Ivette

Her?

Or miss Blanca,
whatever you wanna call her

Candelaria did well, fortunately
this wasn't very serious.

The wound didn't reach a nerve
or an arterie,

It could have been very dangerous but the
tip of the weapon struck bone,

and that was all.

Still, I gave you a tetanus shot.

Thanks Juan Miguel.

I hope you realize Cecilia's life was
still very much in jeopardy,

do you think we can leave it at this?

You know Blanca's case better than anyone
else, do you think it's prudent

going to the police?

That woman is public enemy number one!

Public enemy? I heard you say the same
about Marichuy back when you wanted to

send her to a reform school, remember?

-Oh, so you knew that?
-Yes.

-Why didn't you tell me?
-Um, Marichuy um, I had my reasons

and I won't say anything else.

-If that's what you want...
-If it isn't about the baby, then what?

This is Juan Miguel's office...

They're treating my mom here,
Cecilia Velarde.

-What happened?
-Ivette got her.

Jail is your solution for everything,
Mr. Judge

I'm not in the prison business, but
I think that, without question,

that woman belongs in an asylum!

-I'm treating her
-And you think you'll cure her?

I do, mr. Judge.
Can I count with your silence?

-I don't think that's reasonable.
-Patricio, I don't want to escalate this.

Please understand,
your life was in danger!

Understand me! What happened with Marichuy
and our grandson will stay behind us.

Don't worry about it, Juan Miguel.

Thank you, Mrs. Cecilia.

Then my mother said that,
so I rushed to find my son,

he was at Juan Miguel's house

So Ivette did...

Omar, it's just that Juan Miguel... He
doesn't know about your ties to her, yes?

-He doesn't.
-And why didn't you tell him?

Because m-

I finished... Treatment's done Marichuy,
you can come see her if you want.

Thank you Juan Miguel,
please take care of Juanito, Candelaria.

Ok, come here lil' buddy.

-Marichuy, come in ...Here
-Mom...

My dear daughter.

It's ok baby, it's ok.

Why didn't you stay with Marichuy
and her mother Mr. Velarde?

Why would I? That girl wants nothing
to do with me at all,

not even after finding out that
I am her real father.

Maybe it's because you didn't want
anything to do with her? Just saying.

-You've forgiven me...
-Forgive me for being so boneheaded.

Marichuy, what happened that you're
acting in such a wonderful way?

It's nothing, I felt your kindness
twice tonight, first when you were

putting my baby to sleep while you thought
I wasn't watching, and then when you

defended me from that woman,
you almost sacrficed your own life,

all to try to save me!

Oh, my dear Marichuy...

And I still haven't thanked you,

because you probably shielded my son
and if you didn't do that,

I'm sure that stab would have
landed on my little boy.

Oh my god... I'm so sorry that it had
to be this way, mom.

Does it hurt?

Not anymore, I'm glad I finally won
your love, thanks to this...

did you notice that you called me mom?

It's just that now I'm sure you love me
since you tried to save my life...

Of course, I'd gladly give my life
to save you and your baby.

I'd do the same for my boy,
that's what mothers do...

Oh dear! Thank you so much!

So glad we're back, all these scares
can't be good for us... I'll make some tea

to calm down my nerves,
do you want some, Marichuy?

-No thanks, Cande.
-Tea?

Nah, thanks.

Chío gave me a pill, I feel that's enough.

Oh, I'd rather something more natural,
pills aren't my thing.

-Oh baby.
-Darn, he woke up.

I'll go lay him to rest.

He fell asleep again.

Poor thing, to think he was in danger,
he could have been seriously hurt...

Oh man that's too scary, I would have
had a panic attack, imagine how I felt

after they told me he fell to the floor
after I blacked out.

Are you sure he's ok?

Yes, Juan Miguel checked him,
he said that the baby's fine.

I'll check him up again tomorrow,
gotta check again.

Alrighty, but that's weird, Rocío was
trying to tell me that, oh man,

it was a huge shock realizing that Ivette
and Blanca are really the same person!

It was like something out of a telenovela,

I looked at her and I couldn't believe it!

Yeah, I felt like that after I found out.

How did you figure it out, huh?

It was the last night Ivette went to my
hotel, I rejected her and she got violent,

she tried to wound me with a knife,
and she was dead set on killing me.

-This one?
-Yes, that's the one.

She used this to hurt my mom! So like,
you're supposed to know her.

How did she end up
in Juan Miguel's house?

-She said she came here to follow me.
-Then why is she with Juan Miguel?

Why does she have a different name?

I don't know, I can't tell why she
does what she does.

It's just that Rocío defendes her
saying that she's just sick

I think we need to talk with Juan Miguel,
Omar. We need to tell him

the truth about that woman, that she
made your life miserable.

What's up, how's Mrs. Cecilia doing?

Good, good, luckily the wound
was not fatal, we're really lucky

since she didn't hurt anything vital

-Where's Blanca?
-In her room.

What's with her?

I checked up on her. She fell asleep,
nothing bad happened,

I didn't wake up Onelia.

We have to tell Juan Miguel about her,
that she pretends to be a french woman,

that she dated you, that she
was a part of your life and now

she came back looking for you.

I don't think you should get involved,
Marichuy. This is my problem.

But Omar, I'm doing it for Juan Miguel.

What do you care about him?
Let him deal with his problems himself.

But it's that-

We're doing our own thing, nothign else
matters. If Juan Miguel wants to suffer,

trying to solve problems from strangers,
well he's an adult and I think that he

is old enough to make his own decisions,
don't you think so?

Let him marry Ivette or Blanca or whoever,

you should focus on me.

Don't get mad at me, she's crazy and
she could do something to him.

When Ivette went after me you
weren't that concerned.

This is different!

And you're not jelaous. I told you Ivette
went to my hotel room,

yet you didn't really care.

You told her to take a hike,
am I right?

-Not always, Marichuy.
-Huh!?

Remember that time I came here running
away from her, asking you to help me

overcome that temptation, when Ivette
wants she can be very convincing and...

Why so silent? Are you feeling it now?

It's nothing, Omar... Nothing.

Be honest with me, Marichuy.

It's just that I can't believe that she's
not really that clumsy girl all the time.

From plain girl to a kinda sorta
beautiful, dangerous woman!

Blancaaaa!?

Blanca ...Blanca, wake up!

Blanca? Blanca? Blanca!
...Blanca ...Blanca

Jaun Miguel, come here Juan Migue, please!

What's the matter?

I don't know, it looks like Blanca died!

-...So father Anselmo went to investigate.
-When did he leave?

A while ago, he said we'd meet back here.

He'll tell us any news on Purita.

-Who?
-Me, Olga.

-Hey, hi father!
-Is he alone, or is he with Purita?

I dunno, open up, why don't cha?

Blanca ...Blanca!, Blanca!

-Look, Juan Miguel!
-Let me see... Oh! My! God!

What is it? Is she dead or what!?

No, no, she has a very faint pulse...
She took too many sedatives, we need

to take her to the hospital
immediatly to get her back.

call an ambulance right now!

-Ok!
-Please hurry up!

Blanca? Blanca wake up! Blanca! Blanca!
It's me, Juan Miguel! Blanca!

Good morning, it's Dr. San Roman's sister,
I need an ambulance here.

It's an emergency, please!

Blanca! Listen to me, Blanca! Blanca...

Come here

-Purita!
-mom!

Purita, dear, they let you out of there!
You ain't gonna go back, right?

No, mom.

She came back to the life she would
like to try and take back.

Purita, you're very kind and noble,
but you are no saint.

I'm so thankful you came back to us, my
heart sank everytime I thought about you

thinking that you were gonna be
locked up there forever,

giving up on my daughter!

I didn't have enough faith, I lacked
the will to go on, I missed you too much,

I missed this place, I thought
a lot about Adrian...

.Oh thank goodness! When Adrian finds out-

-Clemencia!
-My dear daughter...

Why don't we go tell Adrian?

-We should make it a surprise?
-A surprise!?

-Yes
-We plan it between us...

-Yeah, Purita! Purita! Purita!
-My house, my mom...

-My dear daughter!
-Mrs. Clemencia!

Oh dear Ms. Rocío, I think Miss Blanca
isdoing bad, having to call an ambulance

having to get her to a hospital....

Yeah, this ain't great Balbina. They're
trying to treat her but I'm not so sure...

What happened, Rocío? What was up
with that ambulance, who's sick?

-It's for Blanca, Mrs. Onelia.
-She tried to commit suicide.

She's not doing well, she may die soon
if she's not already dead.

-I hope that's the case!
-Onelia!

You must understand that everyone in this
house is in danger with that woman around.

You know what she's capable of!
You know that she killed Viviana!

Juan Miguel will NEVER be able to cure her
as if there was something to cure.

-Good morning dad, how are you today?
-Well... Look who's here...

Where were you last night?
It was late and you were nowhere in sight.

Sorry daddy, Israel invited me to dinner
and after that we went to dance and...

Time slipped, I'm so sorry,
it won't happen again

I expect that to be the case, because when
there's an emergency you're not here

so you're not aware of what happened.

What's the matter?
Did something unusual happen?

That's right, Cecilia went to Marichuy's
house and she had a terrible encounter

where she was injured,
Blanca stabbed her in in the shoulder

when she tried to defend Marichuy.

-What!?
-That girl keeps putting Cecilia in danger

That can't be right!
Is my mom at the hospital?

No, fortunately it wasn't that serious,
she's getting breakfast.

I'll go see her.

Oh my! This pozole is
finger-lickin' good!

-Is someone coming to eat with us?
-Yes dear, we have a guest.

She's gonna be here soon, but you better
eat up before it gets cold.

Father Anselmo... Can't you tell
that my heart is broken here?

Why would you invite someone here?
Purita probably already became a nun.

And with that, I will never be able
to see her ever again!

-You don't like pozole, Adrian?
-Purita!?

-Mom? Mom, what happened?
-Good morning, Estefanía!

Hi, so what was that horrible thing
dad said happened? He told me you were

in danger, what's that in your arm?

Oh dear, Patricio likes to exaggerate,
you know how he is.

-But you're hurt!
-No, this is just a scratch, don't worry.

You say that now but... I don't want to
imagine what could happen

if instead of your shoulder you got
stabbed in the chest!

I got lucky when I tried to dodge the hit,

and it looks like
it's not my time just yet.

perame... perame! ay cuate
Wait... wait! Oh, friender.

I met him, grandma! I met my real brother!

You don't say? What was he like?

He was a precious little thing,
with hands like a doll and and,

his eyes were just like my daddy's and
he took my finger and squeezed,

and then I helped put him to sleep.

Oh? Come, let's sit down.
So how did you meet him?

My daddy took me to Marichuy's house,
because my brother is her son

and she had him with my dad.

You don't know how glad I am
after hearing that.

Yeah, Marichuy finally brought
me the brother she prosmised!

But my daddy says that they have to
stay where they are

because they can't come live with us.

Well, I'm sure he has his reasons, and
you have to respect that, remember

things happen when the time is right.

Yeah but I just want to have them here
with us at the house, we could play

and I could look after him as his big sis

Today wasn't the day i'd die.

You don't want to treat this seriously
because Marichuy is involved,

you're always excusing her, but this is
the second time you almost die,

all because of her.

It wasn't her fault, Estefanía.

Dad says it is... The first time, you got
into a car crash because she sent you away

and now you tried to defend her f-
Be careful mom, be very careful.

third time's the charm,
that obsession you have with Marichuy

forgiving you or whatever is going
to cost us dearly.

-Not anymore, Estefanía.
-She will never accept you, understand?

-You're wrong, it's in the past now.
-What do you mean?

-Patricio didn't tell you, huh?
-What?

Marichuy forgave me...
She recognizes me as her mother.