Tuesday, April 19, 2011

Llena de Amor #171 (Mex. 204-205) Mon 4/18/11 A scholarly study of sperm taxonomy interspersed with gunshots

My last recap, and boy, did I get a doozie of an episode. Whoopie! I had problems with the sound breaking up in the first third of the first capítulo, though, so any corrections on that (or on any of the rest of it) are very welcome.

Make sure your seatbelts are tightly fastened, and the overhead compartments securely latched, and hang on!


Capítulo 204


Friday: Kristel showed up at La Mala Noche in yet another step in her carefully constructed career development plan. This particular step she calls “What the Hey.”

In Fedra’s dressing room, a startlingly solicitous Lorenzo is massaging Fedra’s leg and telling her that everything’s great. The policeman and Marianela are out of the way, and they are together, so how’s about having some lovely wine and sitting and watching the new dancer? La Reina is not amused. She doesn’t want to be stuck in a wheelchair watching some babe dance on her set.

He keeps on massaging, telling her how things are going to change real quick now, and they’ll get everything back and have a great life. Fedra glooms about a life without the use of her legs, and without Emanuel. He says yeah, he feels it, he just lost Ilitia, too. The sound keeps breaking up here like a bad cell phone connection, so bear with me.

Owie! says Fedra, and Lorenzo realizes she has feeling in her foot. They’re excited. He tells her to try moving her toes. She stares at them hard, and sure enough, she wiggles them a little. Jubilation.

Ilitia is happily rubbing her tummy and reflecting that Brandon will be the best darned daddy in the whole wide world. She hears applause behind her and turns to see Mauricio in her bedroom, clapping and saying gosh, she almost makes him want to weep. She calls out for Muñeca and Fidel, but Mauricio smugly informs her there’s nobody home.

Rats, the sound keeps cutting out and I’m getting only about 50% of what is said. Mauricio throws a paper on the bed; Ilitia is supposed to write a note to Muñeca saying she’s going away for a while and needs to be alone, or her mother gets it. He tells her she’s coming with him, she refuses. He tells her that Mayela is her real mother, she thinks he’s lying. Anybody else might be feeling like they were losing ground at this point, but not Mauricio. He just tells her she has to write the note and come with him or Mayela gets it. There are some goons with her right now, in fact.

The Lirio comes into Vicky’s room and she exclaims You’re here! The Lirio de Plata! (Would you like to have a boyfriend called the Silver Lily?) She falls into his arms and gets right to kissing him. He professes his undying love. She tells him she wants an honest answer – did he take the papers that were inside her dolly? Not me, sez he, and he tells her that this is probably their last night together. Back to heavy-duty kissing.

Ilitia doesn’t believe Mauricio, so he gets out his cell and tells her to talk to the lady. The lady is Mayela who is weeping that guys broke in and are holding guns on her. Call the police! Ilitia says she can’t do anything because Mauricio is there telling her she’s coming with him and those are his men. She doesn’t want him to rape her again, and doesn’t want her baby hurt.

Mayela tells her not to do anything to save her, and not to go anywhere with Monster Mau. Ilitia asks if she’s really her mother. Your real mother is Muñeca, says Mayela frantically. I never loved you; you were never important to me, so don’t do anything for me, and don’t go with Mau. Ilitia tells her Mau said he would kill her (Mayela) if she didn’t go with him. When you were born, I put you in the orphanage, says Mayela, heck, I would have thrown you in the trash, so don’t do anything for me.

See? says Mau snatching the cell phone away. Ilitia is to write the letter, or Mayela is a goner.

The comisario waves the headline about the Lirio saving little Javi under Brandon’s nose, and gives him hell for not doing his duty. Brandon protests that he may be a policeman, but he’s a human being too, and Javi is like a son to him. Besides, it’s a policeman’s job to save the lives of others, and that’s what he helped do.

The comi tells him about Jairo having an interview lined up with the Lirio. Get him, or lose your badge.

Vicky asks the Lirio why it’s the last time. He swears he loves her, and doesn’t want her to ever forget him, but the time has come for him to turn himself in. A journalist is going to interview him, and then the whole world will know who he is, and then it’s jail. Vicky begs him not to.

Fedra wants to see her doctor right now. Lorenzo says he’ll bring him; too dangerous for her to go to the hospital. She exults about being able to move her legs in the future. Lo cheers her on, and says that her strength is one of the million things that makes him love her. Sí, ¿verdad? she agrees. He tells her that she’s the love of his life. She tells him she’s awfully vulnerable right now.

Kristel tells Bernardo that she’s grossed out (eeew! eeew!) that her mami was a stripper there. Bernardo says Fedra got the place to relax, and to exorcise her demons. Kristel’s plan is to dance and to be mil ocho mil times better, and to see her suffer. Bernardo laughs and says she has to follow his orders now, but he’s sure they’ll be able to help one another.

Ilitia has written the letter: “Mama, don’t worry about me. I just had to go away to think about my life, my future.” Perfect! says Mau, let’s go. No, says Ilitia, not until you call your goons off Mayela.

She pleads that she’s pregnant, but he just grabs her and demands to know how she could sleep with that crummy policeman. You’re mine! He drags her struggling to another room.

Emiliano and Netty are having dinner in a romantic restaurant, and he reflects in his velvet voice that finally, after all these years, they can be together. He is amazed that Fedra was capable of so many lies. He talks about how he loves all his children, and Netty assures him that they can always count on her affection and support. Aw, that’s why he loves her so much. It’s hard to wrap his mind around all this stuff (tiny hamster, big wheel). And then there’s Kristel… Netty looks surprised. You mean Kristel isn’t your daughter either?

What do you mean “either”? asks Emil.

Delicia and Axel overhear Nereida telling somebody on the phone that she’ll jump into a taxi and get over to La Mala Noche. Axel has a flashback of tricked-out Gretel telling him he can’t be at La Mala Noche y punto.

The Lirio tells Vicky he can’t be a coward, he has to buckle up his swash and face the music. She pleads for him not to abandon the kids, or her. Fedra’s a bad person, but he’s different! To the law, we’re the same, he intones. More weeping, more begging. He’s doing it for her; she’s the most important person in the world for him. She doesn’t want him to go to the polithia. That Vicky sure has focus; she never forgets to do her accent. He wants them to be able to love each other without masks.

Emil is ruefully chuckling over the latest news. Oh well, as least he knows Axel and Gretel are his kids. Netty coughs nervously. Then she gives him the backstory on Mari/Vicky – lost weight in Spain, like another person, pretending to be Mari’s friend, Netty didn’t realize either, then Jorge told her, and Jorge not her husband.

Emil can tell Netty doesn’t much like Jorge. She thinks he has ulterior motives that don’t include the amor he professes. Emil’s glad, now Eman and Mari can be together, but Netty drops the bomb that Mari’s baby isn’t Eman’s. In fact, she suspects Jorge, since he liquored her up and took advantage of her. Emil’s jaw flaps open and shut a few times.

El Lirio declares that Vicky deserves a man who shows his face. She asked him to give up the Lirio biz, remember? She weeps that she was wrong, and he should keep fighting for what he believes in. Nawp, he’s gonna do the interview and take off the mask, and he wants her there with him. It’s all coming down tomorrow. He hands her Jairo’s phone number and an address where he will wait for them.

More weepy lovetalk. The Lirio says he was born to love her. I thought he was going to climb back out the window, but no, she puts on her blindfold and he takes off his mask and it’s time to bust some awesome beso bop moves.

Bernardo wants to know what Nereida’s doing in Kristel’s changing room. Kristel blathers that she needs a personal assistant, so privacy please, yes yes? Bernardo smiles luridly through all that, then turns icy and orders Nereida not to let Fedra see her.

Netty tells Emil more – how Brandon is the actual father of Ilitia’s baby (Emil is astonished) and now it turns out that Mari’s baby isn’t Eman’s (Emil is astonished again, though he already heard about it a few minutes ago. What a loveable doof!) He feels sure Eman will understand, though, and will love the child like his own. Vicky and Eman’s destiny is to love one another and be together forever.

Netty just loves how he talks. She runs about the table and kisses him. Cut to the unmasked masked man and the masked unmasked woman in bed, also kissing.

Brandon shows up at Muñeca’s to get Ilitia, but Muñeca, Flora and the kids just came back, so they guess she’s up in her room. (Wasn’t Muñeca going to pack up the kids and go hide just yesterday? What happened with that? Here they are still all settled in at home.) Muñeca wants to hear the latest, and Brandon takes her hands and gushes over Ilitia, how he loves her, how they’re going to create a family, how he’s going to ask her tonight to marry him. Muñeca is meltingly happy. Little Apple comes down the stairs with Ilitia’s note and everyone’s hopes are dashed.

The note goes on to say “Tell Brandon to forgive me, and to forget me and our child.”

Maurico has gagged Ilitia, and tied her hands. He tosses her on the couch and delivers one of his speeches for which he so famous, about how it’s going to be a night of passion. She believes the police will come after him, but he tells her nobody knows about this house in the boonies he’s bought.

Yet another blindfold! The doctor is brought blindfolded to Fedra’s dressing room. She apologizes for the rough handling, but the police might be looking for them. It’s important to her to have a living doctor to attend her, get it? He gets it. She sends Lorenzo out and then excitedly tells the doctor about the small movement in her toes.

I’ll tell you the truth, the doctor says, but don’t kill me. Huh? she says.

It’s the moment we’ve been waiting for! Lo and Bernardo are sitting together at La Mala Noche, and Kristel’s about to dance. Here she comes! She’s in a harem outfit (her perfect figure oddly enough covered by a sheer flesh-colored body suit), her face, except her eyes, hidden behind a bangled scarf, and look at her hip action! Look at those snake arms! Bring it, Kristel! Whoo-hoo!

Lorenzo thinks she’s preciosa, which is not exactly the word I’d go for. Bernardo says he can fix him up with her if Lo’d like. Lo demurs, saying he’s given up temptations (maybe for Lent?). Bernardo asks him if he doesn’t know that body, and tells him to look closely.

Unlike every other character in this show, Kristel whips her disguise right off for her bows. Lo is impactado.

The doctor, again politely asking not to be slain, tells Fedra that Bernardo paid him to give her with a spinal block. Bernardo? she says wonderingly.

I never thought I’d be on the same brainwave as Bernardo, but “whoo-hoo” is his exact catcall after Kristel prances off. Lorenzo tries to get up, telling Bernardo he can’t let his daughter exhibit herself like that. Bernardo delights in describing the base passions that Kristel arouses in Lorenzo. Lorenzo says he’s fought those impulses since he found out she was his daughter. But what is she doing there dancing?

Just following in Fedra’s footsteps, says Bernardo. They’re so alike! Bernardo yummies over her and Fedra too, and Lo says he would cut off his hands before he ever touched Kristel again. Not necessary, says Bernardo, because Fedra lied to you. Kristel isn’t your child.

Lorenzo thinks Bernardo’s just saying that to separate him from Fedra, and besides, he had the DNA test done. Bernardo snorts that it was Ilitia’s hair Fedra gave him, and suggests a second test. He does some delicious gloating, while Lo mumbles how in love he was with Kristel, and how he was willing to give up everything for her. Bernardo laughs how Fedra did everything she could to separate Lo from Kristel, and guess what – she succeeded. Salud!

Fedra is astonished that Bernardo would do something like that spinal block to her. She wants the doctor to reverse it, but he tells her to just wait, it’ll wear off in 10 days. She grabs him by the tie and demands that he reverse it now. He suddenly remembers he has a medicine he can give her that will hurry it up to tomorrow.

Brandon rips up Ilitia’s note and wonders to Muñeca why she did that to him. She’d just promised to never leave him. Why oh why??? Now he’s crying and furious. She did it again! She used me! She just tossed me in the trash - and she’s taken my child from me.

Muñeca doesn’t understand. She swears that Ilitia loves him, but he doesn’t think Ilitia is capable of it. He’s going to rip her out of his heart once and for all.

What’s this? Ilitia is listening outside a door. She holds her tummy protectively, and tells her baby that Brandon is going realize what happened and come save them.

Next we see Mauricio giving someone some money, telling him he has to go and telling him to take care of Ilitia, and, so she’s not too lonesome, have his goons bring her her mama.

In Kristel’s changing room, Bernardo tells her Lo saw her dance and it drove him crazy, so now he’s outside waiting to congratulate her personally. She agrees, and tarts a bit in front of the mirror, brushing her hair which is so lacquered up that she only dares brush the ends. Bernardo drags Nereida out by the hand so the two can be alone.

Lornezo disapproves of what Kristel is doing, but she says who better to step into her mother’s 4-inch strappy stilettos? He tells her Fedra would take it really hard if she knew, while managing to slyly slip her hairbrush out of her hand.

She wants Fedra to see her, so she can feel Fedra’s jealousy. She wonders what he’s still doing with Fedra – yuck! She comes on to him, but he pushes her off. She can’t understand why he’s rejecting her. Check out this bod! He checks it out all drooly. She tries again to kiss him and he has to really struggle to tell her no, but he finally does. Before anything can happen between them, he has to find something out, and if it’s true, Fedra could end up alone and poor.

Outside, Bernardo gives angry Nereida taxi money to go home, warning her that Fedra must never know what happened. What did happen? she asks. None of your beeswax, he says, giving her a little shove down the street. She hisses at him that it’s obvious – he’s trying to get Lorenzo out of the picture so he can have Fedra all to himself.

Why couldn’t you ever love me like you did her? She’s just treated you like dirt. Leave her! You’ve got me. Bernardo tells her not to compare herself to Fedra. I love you! Nereida declares. Before he can say anything, we hear Fedra’s voice calling him. He tells Nereida to hide, and she squats down behind some trash cans. (Nereida, snap a mental photo. Fedra = la Reina. You = crouched among trash cans. Get the picture?)

This should be good! Tiburon is pushing Fedra’s wheelchair down the street. She sends Tiburon away, and after he’s gone pulls a big gun with a silencer out from under her laprobe and lets him have it in the legs.

You paid the doctor to make it so I couldn’t walk! You try it. He rolls on the pavement, agonizing, while Nereida peeks out in horror.

Capítulo 205

Fedra tells him off big time. So this is how he planned to get Lorenzo out of her life? Lorenzo loves her! He’s sticking with her even though she’s in a wheelchair, and they’re going to get married.

Just kill me! says Bernardo, while hidden Nereida freaks out. I’d like to, says Fedra, but the gun had only two bullets, one for each knee. Now we’re even. I don’t owe you anything. Tiburon will take you to the hospital, and when you get out I’m going to be far from here, tap dancing, walking! Lorenzo and I are going to be husband and wife. Like it?

Too bad your pistol had only two bullets, says Bernardo, pulling out a gun, and calling her an ungrateful bitch (perra malagradecida – an absolute must for your vocabulary list). Fedra reminds him that he couldn’t possibly kill her. Why not? He sneers. Because you love me, she says.

He cocks the pistol. See you in hell, he says, sooner than you think.

He turns the gun to his temple. No! shouts Fedra. BAM, a bullet to the brain. Nereida is hysterical, and Fedra crawls out of her wheelchair to him, lays her hand on his face to close his staring eyes, and lays her head on his side and sobs. Terrified Nereida runs off.

Axel, being driven by someone (isn’t he old enough to drive?) has arrived at La Mala Noche. Inside, Lorenzo is in Fedra’s dressing room, holding Kristel’s hairbrush and telling himself he’ll get the DNA test tomorrow.

Tiburon wheels Fedra in and leaves. Lo notices that she’s shaking and crying. She pulls the blanket from around her shoulders and shows him the blood on her blouse. Bernardo’s dead! She wails. I need a hug, you’re all I have left. He rubs her shoulders and thoughtbubbles that he hopes she didn’t lie to him, or she’ll be joining Bernardo in hell.

Axel comes in, and gloats that there she is with her lover. He’s going to call the police (though he doesn’t seem to have noticed the blood on Fedra). Lorenzo takes him down. He slugs him a few times while Fedra tells him to stop. Who told him they were there? Nobody, says Axel, who receives a few more gut punches.

Lo says he’s going to teach him what his father never did, how to be a man. He’s not Emiliano’s son, Fedra yells, he’s yours and you’re hitting him. Both Lo and Axel look stunned. They stare at each other in horror.

Vicky wakes up and takes off her blindfold – her leather bird has flown. She swears that she won’t let him confess until he knows that they’re expecting a child. She had all night to tell him that, but I guess she didn’t get around to it.

Tiburon is taking Axel away to be locked up somewhere per Fedra’s orders. Lorenzo is furious that he didn’t know Axel was his son. Fedra says she had to stop him some way. So it’s two now, huh, that are mine? Is Kristel really mine? Yes, says Fedra in a small voice. He tells her she better not be lying. Why would I lie? Besides you had the DNA test done.

Jairo calls the comisario to tell him that he has the interview with the Lirio set up. Gretel wanders in and he tells her about his upcoming big scoop, and that he told the police. Gretel takes a fit that he called them. Besides, it was supposed to be her story. He says they’ll do it together, and it’ll be great for her career. She doesn’t want to further her career at the cost to somebody else, particularly the Lirio. Jairo should have talked to her first.

Jairo can’t figure out why she’s so upset. She says she knows who the Lirio is, and no way does she want him thrown in jail.

The comisario exults that they’re about to get the Lirio. Brandon insists that there be no shooting – he wants to take him alive.

Vicky tells Netty about the Lirio aiming to turn himself in. Netty says to heck with that, she’s calling him right now, and she picks up the phone. Hold it, says Vicky… how can you contact him? You know who he is? You have his phone number?

No no no, says Netty. I’m just going to … um... leave a message with someone who knows him. I don’t know who he is.

Vicky doesn’t believe any of this. Netty confesses that she knows who he is, but she’s not going to tell. She promised, just like she promised Vicky not to tell. Vicky begs her to say who he is.

What’s the big deal? Netty wants to know. Just then Jorge strolls into the pension. I need to know, says Vicky, because the Lirio is the father of the child I’m expecting. Netty’s jaw drops. Jorge stares stone-faced. Netty is all excited.

Carlota’s maid appears behind Jorge and greets Vicky warmly. She’s come to testify that Fedra was with Carlota the day she died.

Benigno, Jose Maria and Fidel show up at the big house and Jose Maria tells Emil that he (JM) had said he’d give his life for Eman, and it looks like the moment has come.

Vicky and Gretel are separately lurking in what looks like an empty parking structure, or maybe a concrete building under construction. They both jump when they see the other. Gretel says that she’s come for the Lirio’s interview and that Jairo ratted him out to the police. She talked Jairo into not coming. We cut to him, tied up with tape over his mouth.

Vicky says there’s nothing they can do – El Lirio has decided to turn himself in, and she’s promised to be by his side when he does it.

The Lirio materializes and is glad to see that Gretel will be his interviewer.

Delicia tells Paula that she’s worried – Axel seems to be missing. Next we see Axel trying the locked door of a room, when Lorenzo, all spiffed up in a suit, with a pocket handkerchief that matches his tie, opens it and walks in. The light of fatherhood in his eyes, he says that he never knew Axel was his son. I always thought you were so…. Emiliano never suspected. He steps toward Axel, who turns away, telling him not to touch him.

Lorenzo tells him that he and Fedra are going far away.

Axel: Like the pair of criminals you are.
Lorenzo: We’re going to get married.
A: You’re two of a kind. Get out, leave me alone; I don’t ever want to see you again.
L: You are my son. Even if you don’t believe it, it’s something very important to me. I’ll make sure you are well taken care of, that you don’t lack for anything. It’s the least I can do for you.
A: I don’t want anything that comes from you. My father is Emiliano Ruiz y de Teresa. I’m very proud of him. You are nothing to me - nothing and nobody.

Mauricio brings in Mayela at gunpoint and plops her down on a couch across from Ilitia. He says he kept his word, and now he’ll leave them alone as they probably have a lot to talk about. And they should say their goodbyes, because they won’t be seeing each other again. Today Ilitia’s new life starts, at his side.

Two plastic chairs are set up in the cement-walled room and there’s a video camera. The Lirio sits in one and instructs Vicky to start filming. Both ladies protest, but he’s firm in his conviction.

Gretel starts up in TV news anchor mode: We’re here today with the Lirio de Plata, and the police are on the way. Lirio, (he corrects her to “Lirio de Plata”) many people think you are a hero. No, he says, I’m just someone who cares about the well-being of others.

Gretel states that the Lirio only robs Mafiosi and narcotraficos but what makes him different from them? (Probing journalist Gretel leaves out the inconvenient detail that he also steals from society people, his own wedding guests included.)

The narcotraficos destroy the souls of all of us, and steal the future of our young people. I just want to give it back to them. Maybe it wasn’t the best way to do it, and I don’t recommend it for others. I know have a debt to pay to justice, and I’m ready to pay it.

Police sirens. Gretel wipes a tear away, Vicky begs him not to do it. Nope, he says. It’s time, and everyone needs to know who’s behind the mask.

He turns to Gretel and and I think he says (the sirens are so loud) that she above everyone should know what it’s like to live with so many lies. He starts to untie his mask. Both ladies look on breathlessly.

He takes the mask off. Tu! Eres tu, Emanuel! He allows himself a little smile and Vicky faints dead away. Gretel begs him to leave. The police are sneaking up on the Lirio by blaring their sirens, so we know they’re close. At the rate they’ve been approaching, he could be on a beach in Brazil sipping an umbrella drink by now. He begs Marianela (!) to wake up.

Outside there are a gazillion police cars and everyone in combat gear. Brandon knows Vicky is in there, and asks the comisario to let him do things his way. He wants to go in alone, and promises he’ll bring the Lirio out. Okay, says the comisario reluctantly. Oliver wants to go in with him, and Brandon says okay. For unknown reasons (okay, actually known, for visual effect) golden dust swirls high. The comisario tells everyone to stay outside. Police are running in all directions.

Rogue cop Valenzuela grumbles that it’s always about Brandon and Oliver. He wants to be the one to bring the Lirio down.

Gretel begs Emanuel to run; they want him dead or alive. He says he’ll go peacefully, and keeps tending to unconscious MariVicky, who must have one hell of a bra on, as her bazoomies don’t seem to have swooned with the rest of her, perkily thrusting heavenward as she lies supine on the concrete.

She comes to. Yes it’s me, he says. Now you understand why I have to turn myself in, that I can’t send my own mother to prison while I don’t pay for the crimes I’ve committed. He assures her there won’t be any shooting. She doesn’t care if they shoot her – she will gladly die at his side. Time for a kiss.

Gretel begs him again – they’ve got guns! He puts his mask back on. Vicky decides this is a good time to tell him who she really is, but Oliver and Brandon come in, guns drawn. Vicky clings to the Lirio.

Now it’s time for that mother-daughter chat. Mayela tells Ilitia she didn’t need to do anything to save her. Ilitia protests that she gave her life. Mayela says she didn’t want to get pregnant, didn’t want to have children. She left Ilitia at the orphanage and Muñeca moved heaven and earth to find her. Her real mother is Muñeca.

Don’t tell me that you don’t love me, says Ilitia, because it’s not true. You’ve always been near me. Your father obligated me, says Mayela. I would help with your career with the stipulation that you would never know the truth. Rats, Ilitia still believes Mayela loves her. She’s afraid.

Mayela asks for a hug and Ilitia goes to her. They hug and cry and Mayela tells her of course she matters to her. She does love her, she just knew that Ilitia’s life would be better away from her.

Mauricio comes in and laughs sarcastically. What a moving family moment! He snaps a photo with his cell.

Gretel plants herself in front of the Lirio and tells Oliver and Brandon if they want to get at him, they’ll have to kill her first. The Lirio says he’s going to turn himself in peacefully. Vicky asks him to come with her, because it’s very important that he hear what she has to say before he goes. Brandon is not in favor. Vicky tells him to arrest her too, then; it would be an honor to be an accomplice to the Lirio de Plata.

Oliver wonders what’s up with her and the Lirio. She loves him! She loves him with all the power of her soul! (Look at how that translates into English… can you believe that we’re so used to that kind of purple love declaration that our lips move along with a character’s when they say this sort of smarmy stuff? However iffy our Spanish in other realms, after watching novelas we are all linguistically groomed to have a torrid love affair with a Spanish speaker.)

Brandon, to Oliver’s surprise, gives him 10 minutes to talk to her. He can’t begrudge 10 minutes to someone who brought him back to life. He has a flashback of Eman pounding on his chest to get his heart started. (I thought he’d given up on the idea of Eman being the Lirio, but whatever….) Oliver can’t stand that the Lirio is walking away, but Gretel stops him with a glare.

The police are all outside waiting when they see the Lirio and Vicky appear on a balcony. The commisario radios in to Brandon.

The rogue cop is creeping up some stairs. He gets a call on his cell, and tells whoever it is not to call him; he’s right in the middle of a big operation. Turns out it’s Mauricio he’s talking to. Mauricio wants the Lirio, and after that, he wants him to kill Brandon. Ilitia cries out. Mau assures him about his paycheck.

Ilitia tearfully points out that Mauricio has her, so why can’t he leave Brandon alone? Because he’ll hunt me down, says Mau, sitting down and relaxing. Ilitia thinks the note will have convinced Brandon that she’s left by herself. Nawp, he can’t risk it. Mayela thinks that when Lo finds out, he’ll kill Brandon himself.

Mauricio whips out his gun, scaring them. He’ll get Lo first, and, with the Lirio and Brandon out of the way, and all the business in his hands, there’s nobody but nobody to stand in his way. Bwaaahahahaha!

Brandon, by cell phone, tells the comisario that everything is under control. Oliver meantime is eyeing Gretel like he’s annoyed. So, your brother, he’s the Lirio. He fiddles with the camera. He’s decided to make a decision about his venemito’s family. Gretel pleads that Eman is part of his family now too. I know, he says, removing the videotape cartridge. He pulls yards of tape out of it. Because you and I are going to get married. He drops to his knees and she does too. He proposes to weepy Gretel, who asks if he wants to be married to someone who’s maybe not so stable and has lots of problems.

Of course he does. Just the way that she offered her life to save her brother, he’d do the same for her. Every time she’s had a crisis, he’s been there. She knows he’s been there for her in the worst moments of her life, when any other man would have run away. More wonderful lovetalk, more crying on both their parts, and they decide maybe they’re both crazy. She accepts joyfully and they kiss. Aw.

Back to our other lovers. Eman tells Vicky that despite being about to go to jail, he feels freer than ever, now that there are no secrets between them. No, she says, she has a lot to tell him, and after she does, she hopes he won’t turn himself in. He tells her nothing is going to change his mind.

Somebody runs up and cold-cocks Eman from behind. Why, it’s our little Benigno, who tells Vicky he’s just protecting Eman as always. Emil and Jose Maria, in a Lirio outfit, are there too, having gotten through the police lines heaven knows how. Do we care about these little details? Nah! Let the good times roll!

Emil has a change of clothes for Eman along, and Vicky wants to know where they got that Lirio costume. He lets Vicky know he’s stood in for the Lirio before. He asks Jose Maria if he’s sure about what he’s doing. JM says there’s no other way. He knows jail; he doesn’t have long to live, but their (!) son has a lot of future ahead of him.

Good thing we had that closeup of Eman and JM so we don’t see Eman in his undies.

Fedra, still in a wheelchair, but now in pearls and a white dress, asks sulky Axel if he isn’t glad that she’s marrying his father. He can be the witness. Axel wants to leave. If you wanted to destroy me, you already did it by telling me the truth. She’s afraid he’ll have to stay because he tends to be more gossipy than macho.

Besides, she doesn’t see why he’s so upset about. Now that he knows Lorenzo is his father, he ought to make a little effort to get closer to him. Axel tells her to shut up, that’s not his father. Just saying his name makes her dirty. Fedra says she guesses that’s how Axel is, he’d rather play the guitar and sleep with servants.

And who are you? You have this place, you’re a tiebolera (stripper, table dancer). Me? Says Fedra, a tiebolera? No, she says, rising from the wheelchair. I am La Reina.

Axel is stunned that she’s standing. She tells him that’s her first step. She sits back down and Tiburon comes to roll her to where the judge is. If you weren’t such a rotten musician, she zings Axel, I’d have you play the wedding march.

In a makeshift wedding chapel with bordello-red walls, actually the main stage of La Mala Noche, the mafia lawyer tells Lo he’ll have the results of Kristel’s DNA test tomorrow. Lo wants to know about Mauricio. They’re searching, says the lawyer, but they haven’t been able to find him.

Tiburon rolls Fedra in. She dramatically stands and walks towards Lorenzo, who admires the doctor’s handiwork. I think she says (seductively) that he must think it’s great that she can move her legs. He kisses her shoulder and calls her the most beautiful bride in the world. Sí,¿verdad? she agrees.

She thinks white isn’t the right color; she should have worn black for Bernardo. Lor doesn’t look pleased, so she says it’s a little late in the game for white, it makes her feel dirty, deceptive - he likes that doesn’t he? Yum, yes, it fascinates him. Nothing, he says, is as true in life as his love for her. She flutters happily that she feels like the heroine at the end of a telenovela like the ones Netty does, only the others are the antagonistas and she is the protagonista. He goes to kiss her, but suddenly she’s haughty.

Being in love doesn’t make her stupid, she says, Before she signs any marriage certificate, she wants to be real clear about what’s happening with the money. The lawyer steps up and says the money will be in an account in Switzerland and it will require both signatures, or the death certificate of the other, for any withdrawal. Fedra smiles her approval. Til death us do part, and the person left is a millionaire!

I sense an anvil approaching at 32.2 feet per second per second.

Eman, now in his civvies, is unconscious. Oliver and Brandon, guns drawn, come running in with Gretel and demand to know what’s going on. The fake Lirio says Eman tried to rescue Victoria, so he knocked him out. Eman comes to and holds his head. He tries to figure out what’s going on. Who is that Lirio? Where is his own outfit? Emil tells him it’s for his own good.

Brandon lets the comi know that everything’s in hand. Eman protests forcefully, but Brandon tells him not to obstruct the law. In the background, we see the rogue cop come around the corner and point his gun. Eman demands that the Lirio take off his mask, and the Lirio starts to, but the rogue cop shoots him.

Oliver finds the rogue cop and demands to know why he shot. The cop says the Lirio was armed, but Oliver knows better. The cop shoots Brandon, and starts to run off, but Oliver shoots him. Pandemonium.

Ilitia is hysterical, sure that Brandon is going to be killed. Mayela hugs her and tells her to hang on for her baby.

Eman takes the mask off the Lirio and is amazed to see that it’s Jose Maria.

Outside, the comisario wants to know what the hell’s going on. Oliver responds, saying that Brandon is busy right now, but they’ll be down in five minutes. Oliver is holding a gun on the rogue cop, who is wounded in the leg.

Brandon pops back up – he had a bullet-proof vest on. Eman asks dying Maria Jose why he did it. JM says Eman’s cause is his cause; and Eman is his son and he has to watch out for him. It was the right thing to do. He swoons.

For somebody who thinks she’s a telenovela heroine, Fedra sure is offhand about the wedding vows, but it’s all done and they’re man and wife. Suddenly Mauricio is in the background, applauding, and saying congratulations. Two goons appear behind him. Pulling out his cellphone, he says he has a little present for Lorenzo. He shows him the photo of Ilitia and Mayela and tells him that he has his little princess in his power, so if Lo so much as lays a finger on him, he’ll kill her like a dog.

Nereida has told Delicia and Paula about Bernardo. They are horrified. Nereida has her suitcase and is about to leave, but tio to the max, Max, comes in and says he’s giving orders and Nereida and all of them are to go with him to the police to denounce Fedra as a murderer. Nooo, wails Nereida. What do you mean, no? Max demands.

Brandon is rapidly filling the comisario in. Netty shows up, and hears that the Lirio’s been wounded. We see Jose Maria being carried by on a stretcher. The comisario gloats that they finally have him, and when he gets better, he’s going to be clapped in a maximum-security prison.

Jose Maria gasps to Eman that it had to be that way. Eman begs him to hang on. Capitan Sevilla, don’t die!

Let me go, says Jose Maria. Look at me – there’s no pain, just a peaceful smile. Eman doesn’t want to, now that he’s found him, he doesn’t want to be separated from him. He calls him papa. Jose Maria gasps that it’s the greatest blessing he’s ever received to hear him say Papa. He fades away.

No, no! mourns Eman. I love you, mi capitan. Mi capitan! Papa…

Avances: Gran Final!

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Maggie, this was a truly superb and delightful recap! I am in the middle of the Pacific at a conference in a place where they never heard of Univision and was dreading not knowing the Gran Final until at least next Tuesday, when I suddenly realized "aha, Maggie is prompt and efficient and I will have the best of both worlds!" So thank you! Now I can rest easier and tomorrow I can read the Gran Final as well.

My apologies for disappearing again after trying to keep up only a couple of weeks, everyone. This spring has been one of the worst on record for me as a school administrator. I could barely keep us, and had time to watch the capítulos but not much else. Budgets are grim, we had an accreditation for which massive reporting had to be prepared, and several other things....but I deeply appreciate the recappers who devotedly inform and amuse us all when we can be here to participate. Thank you all so very much!

Jeanne
 

Make that "I could barely keep up." My body is still on Central time.

Jeanne
 

Thank you, Jeanne! How exciting to hear from the middle of the Pacific. We’ve missed your wonderful comments. Sorry to hear that work has been so grueling. It’s a pity when real life interferes with our novelas. I hope you’ve enjoyed this one as much as we have.

Now, a question for everyone: Do any of you watch Bollywood films? I’ve just seen my first one, and I was struck by how much it resembled a telenovela, and wondered if anyone else had seen films from this genre and if you thought they were novela-like. The film was Jodhaa Akbar (2005) which came highly recommended, and I recommend it too. It’s a lavish production set in the 1500s, just eye-popping, and Netflix has it.
 

Maggie, a magnificent finale. Your words were eloquent and heart-felt. I found my eyes welling up at your beautifully phrased: "...it’s the greatest blessing he’s ever received to hear him say Papa. He fades away." Lovely.

You conveyed all of the action as well as the fun: "tiny hamster, big wheel", "unlinke every other character in this show, Kristel whips her disguise right off", "tarts a bit" and my favorite "yummies over her".

This was chock full of surprises. I didn't expect Bernardo to kill himself. I also missed that Fedra's paralysis was temporary so I was astonished to see her standing at the wedding! I'm sad to see Ilitia's troubles are continuing right until the end. Will someone please put a bullet in Mauricio already? Blech.

Maggie, thank you for all of your hard work and efforts. You have such a flair for writing and I am sincerely grateful for all you have done. Also, your embedded vocabularty was wonderful.

Diana
 

Jeanne- So good to hear from you! School budget cuts have been wreaking havoc on the schools programs I work with too. Hang in there!

Maggie- I am still a bit teary from reading your final scene of these episodes. Eman and his two daddies was really touching, and you captured the zaniness and the sappiness of that whole scene so well. I laughed out loud when Benigno popped up, just as MariVicky was revealing herself to Eman, and whacked him over the head. What a mental image!

So, one villain down (Bernie), three to go. Low will for sure off Mau for trying to harm his princess. But of Low and Fedra, who will get whom? I say they do each other in.

As for Bollywood films, there is a theater in northern VA that I go to with friends that shows all the new Bollywood films on the big screen. Since there are so many films churned out of Bollywood each year, no movie is shown for too long, so it can be hard to get tickets for really popular/good movies. The brother of one of my best friends is a Bollywood director, so on a visit to India a few years ago I was picked up at the airport by the movie studio van, and immediately brought to the movie studio to meet my friend. They were filming one of the fantasy dance scenes that was set in a Swiss chalet like setting. It was at least 90 degrees in the studio, yet all the dancers and extras were dressed in long sleeves and sweaters, like they were in the Swiss Alps. After having just travelled almost a whole day, and lacking sleep, I felt like I was hallucinating. I then travelled around with the film crew and actors for two weeks, got to be an extra in a train scene in Goa (but ended up on the cutting room floor), hung out with famous Ballywood actors, and got my palm read by a guru to the stars. I still find it fascinating that although that kind of film (musical, sugary romance, unrealistic) lost favor in the US movie industry long ago, it continues to be strong in India (and the many countries it exports movies to). Even the heroine and hero kissing is still taboo, although more recent movies are daring to do that. It will be a long time, if ever, before a hero and heroine jump into the sack like they do in novelas. But other than the sex and the music, the two genres are very much alike.
 

Maggie, what a wonderful retelling of quite an action-packed episode. Some beanie moments, but when things get rolling like last night, I just park the beanie and enjoy.

Add me to those who didn't think Bernie would go as he did. I pictured him going out protecting Fedra. But I guess his life's purpose had been to love and protect Fedra and that was gone. Interesting.

It's really the writers' fault I keep telling myself, but I was still head-scratching MV not just coing out and spilling to Lirio about baby, etc. Guy tells you it's your last night togteher and you don't think to let him know that little tidbit?

Knew that Il Cap-i-tan would go our for the sake of Eman. That was predictable, but it was sweet and sad. I was hoping for a miracuylous recovery, but he was a goner with the heart anyway. They always like to make it symbolic that people with fatal heart conditions seem to die with wounds to the heart.

Mau better go out in a blaze of bullets, or something equally as painful.

'after watching novelas we are all linguistically groomed to have a torrid love affair with a Spanish speaker'. ok - I'm ready. Wouldn't hurt if he had Cesar's voice and the good padre's looks (from Triunfo).

Well, we're at the end it seems. Now I'm getting sad. Going to miss many of these crazy characters. Going to miss this great group of recappers and followers as well.
 

Watched an episode of MEPS last night that featured the actors who currently portray Mau and Mari/Vicky. Her character in that show was much more sympathetic, but he took evil to a new level in both shows. I can't think of any punishment bad enough for him.Maybe life on a desert island having to listen to Vicky rant and whine.

It's been fun kids. Hope we get together again soon for another great adventure in TelenovelaLand.

belinda
 

Ahoy all, I'm just about to read Maggie's recap but I just wanted to let y'all know that the quote by Carlos, nominated by Julia, approved unanimously by Team Llena, has been added to the sidebar. Carlos, welcome to the Pantheon of Stars.

Hi Jeanne!!
 

Thank you for the news Sylvia!

Carlos, congratulations on what is tantamount to a star on the walk of fame. It is a great honor and you totally deserve it!
Diana
 

Maggie,

What a wonderful last recap. It amazes me how much alike we all think. This is chock full of clever quotes... I have selected tres cosas:

"...her bazoomies don’t seem to have swooned with the rest of her, perkily thrusting heavenward as she lies supine on the concrete."

"However iffy our Spanish in other realms, after watching novelas we are all linguistically groomed to have a torrid love affair with a Spanish speaker."

"I sense an anvil approaching at 32.2 feet per second per second."

Brilliant!

The way you covered the parts omitted is wonderfully executed.

Thanks to Julia, Sylvia, and the rest of you for securing me a spot on the sidebar. Wow!... I'll try to remain humble.

Carlos
 

Carlos:
Congratulations! You can add "published author" to your credentials :o).
 

Oh my. Superb title, simply terrific.

The Silver Lily, that's right up there in macho-ness with The Scarlet Pimpernel. No matter, I like them both.

"Tiny hamster, big wheel", "buckle up his swash", "it’s time to bust some awesome beso bop moves", "The police are sneaking up on the Lirio by blaring their sirens", "perkily thrusting heavenward", loved 'em all Maggie, and then some.

Wasn't it funny how Netty mocked "Victoria de la Gartha" when she told MarVick she intended to keep El Lirio's secret?

"However iffy our Spanish in other realms, after watching novelas we are all linguistically groomed to have a torrid love affair with a Spanish speaker." - How true! I would love a velvet-voiced Emiliano or an expressive Oliver but if an orange-hued latin lover type approached me I would immediately kick him in the nuts and run.

Say what you will about Fedra, at least she's honest with Axel. Yep, rotten musician. I was hoping she would comment on his hair.

Maggie, I have not seen that Bollywood movie but I'll definitely rent it on your recommendation.

Vivi, what a great Bollywood story! How fun and exciting for you.

Maggie, what can I say, week after week you consistently outdid yourself. Your distinctive flair with the pen (or keyboard), your scathing wit tempered with true compassion for the characters, and your absolutely hysterical viewpoint has made it a real pleasure to be on your recapping team. Thank you amiga.
 

Muchas gracias, Maggie. A tremendous end to your glorious recapping run. Of course I hope that after a rest, you'll rejoin us.

Loved the lines everyone else mentioned, and my other favorite was "The police are sneaking up on the Lirio by blaring their sirens, so we know they’re close. At the rate they’ve been approaching, he could be on a beach in Brazil sipping an umbrella drink by now." Ha, so true. Never have police been so slooooow to apprehend the criminal. I don't think our inept defenders of justice even secured the site; they just guarded their car while they waited for Oliver and Brandon to take care of things.

Mari is such a moron; she has little brain function to begin with and it goes on the fritz in el Lirio's presence. "I'm leaving you forever and turning myself in. Okay, now let's have sex." "Sure, all right." Hours of snoozling later, when he's gone, she remembers she was going to tell him about the baby and convince him to stay out of jail. ???

Carlos, try to remember us little people now that you're famous. Honestly, you've written hundreds of sidebar-worthy gems, but that one was a great stand-alone funny.

Vivi, you've had such an interesting life. Hanging with a Bollywood crew?! Awesome.

All right, I'm ready for my torrid affair. If we're ordering a la carte I'll take my novio with Eman's sense of humor and warmth, Padre Hottie's guapitude, Oliver's dancing skills...hmmm, from whom shall I source the smooching skills? Will have to spend some time reflecting on past scenes to decide...
 

Wow. This is an exciting day. Another great recap by Maggie and Carlos has joined the "greats" on the sidebar.

Maggie, a lot of my faves have already been mentioned but heck, they deserve another round:

"Make sure your seatbelts are tightly fastened and the overhead compartments securely latched, and hang on!" (love the airplane them, this HAS been a rocky ride)

"Si, verdad"...(my favorite memories of this show will be Fedra's goofy tag line. She says it with such puffed-up complacency. So endearing.)

"Tiny hamster, big wheel" (stellar)

"unmasked masked man and masked unmasked woman" (ay yi yi, so true!)

"at the rate they're approaching, he could be in Brazil sipping an umbrella drink by now" (and I wish that's where I was)

"one hell of a bra...". (My explanation is extra-rigid silicone. She didn't have those mega-boobs in earlier telenovelas)

"we're all linguistically groomed to have a torrid love affair with a Spanish speaker" (one reason I decided I needed to work on español in other ways is I only know how to declare hopeless passion or have a fight with somebody. Neither ability is going to be useful in this granny's life!)

I was strangely touched by Lorenzo's immediate concern for Axel once he was told of his paternity. Say what you will about this slimey gangster, he's a dedicated dad. Hard to hate him.

And hard to hate Fedra, wicked as she is. I was quite touched by her despair at Bernardo's death. And her immediate move to protect Axel when Lorenzo was beating him. These two villains are really ambivalent characters.

Maggie, I hope your absence from recapping will be very short-lived. You're a helluva writer and I always look forward to a good dose of Maggie on Monday.

And Jeanne...what a delightful surprise to hear from you in the middle of the Pacific! Suerte amiga.
 

Oh and Vivi...add me to the list of those experiencing major Bollywood envy. I LOVE THE WAY THEY DANCE IN THOSE SHOWS. However, my attempts to have people try that in my aerobics classes have not been met with much enthusiasm. We all need younger knees to bust some of those moves.
 

I loved Oliver's proposal. Simple, heartfelt, and in their element. No staging and artifice. Is anyone ever going to tell poor Gretel that she's been drugged and is not mentally ill?

Still confused as to why Muñeca and the kids are still in town. They were about to flee. Ilitia, too. They're all in MORE danger now that Ilitia's confessed to Brandon and is leaving Emanuel. So they decide to hang around longer? And the household went on an outing and left Ilitia there unguarded? QTH, people? Will any punishment be severe enough for Malicio?
 

Julia you now have my head spinning on the perfect partner for our torrid affairs. Like you, I was thinking the good padre and our Cesar were a good start, but now I can't get it out of my head who would be the best kisser to bring to Mr. Perfect. So much for concentrating at work for the rest of the day....

Let's see, Marcelo Cordoba, Erick Elias,... may have to do some online research!
 

Awesome recap Maggie and thank you for adding the deleted scenes as well. Wow. I would have never thought that Bernardo would commit suicide. I thought for sure he would go down with Fedra in the grand finale. Now I'm really curious about Fedra's and Lo's fates.

Jose Maria sacrificed himself for Eman. I was touched when Eman called him, "Papa" for the first time while he lay dying. Such a poignant scene.

It seems Eman was glad to have no more secrets between him and Mari. Now it's her turn to take off the mask.

Axel is Lo's son. I guess that's not surprising. So out of all the siblings, Kristel is the only who is Emil's child.

Tonight's show should be a full hour show with no slicing and dicing I hope.
 

Episode 206 was two hours originally, so unless they change the schedule tonight, they're hacking down our finale. Unbelievable. Not to worry, your loyal recapper will bring you the full details, barring an unforeseen disaster.
 

Best kisser? That's easy. Fernando Colunga and/or Jaime Camil. As long as we're fantasizing, how about morphing them both into one long, double-your-pleasure smoocher?

Schoolmarm, I'm so glad you could join us in our countdown.
 

Wow, what fascinating comments! And thank you all so much for the good words.

Carlos, big congratulations on achieving the sidebar. That quote is funny within the context of the show, but as a stand-alone in the sidebar it’s laugh-out-loud funny. Perfect!

It got me thinking about that urinal scene, and all the other wonderfully funny and clever and moving moments the writers and actors have provided us, and I’m mystified as to why Univision was not behind this show. Was it maybe because they dissed Televisa and TV y Novelas? Maybe you just don’t dare do that. How we savored those digs, though!

Vivi – holy cow, when I asked about Bollywood, I thought maybe some people would say they’ve watched some films, I sure didn’t expect to hear an amazing adventure like yours. WOW!! I was really startled at how chaste the lovers were in the film I saw, considering that they sure didn’t hold back on the bloody battle scenes (seeing elephants in battle was pretty cool, too). Now I know from you that kissing is taboo. Interesting.

I thought Bernardo’s death scene was touching. He’s an interesting character, so cool and detached and ruthless, but he gave his life completely to blindly serving the people he loved. And now he shoots himself rather than shoot his Fedra.
 

Kristel’s accent in English (particularly the difficult American “r”) is so good, I tried to find out on the web if she’d lived in America. Near as I can tell (why don’t these stars have websites????) she was raised in Ecuador, spent time in Columbia (where her parents are from) and of course being in show biz has brought her to Mexico. There were some mentions of her having been in Miami, but no amount of time was given. It could have been a few weeks, or a few months. I didn’t sound like years. She sings, by the way.
 

Thank you so much, Maggie, for leaving including all details in this densely packed double episode. This was a great one. I started copying all the literary gems you gave us but there were too many. All I can say is thanks. I did love this one, because it gave the essence of Lo:
“Lo demurs, saying he’s given up temptations (maybe for Lent?)”

Marianella’s idiocy in this capitulo was amazing. Does she have a brain abscess? This character was terribly written toward the end. The best scenes don’t feature her anymore.

If Lo weren’t so easily distracted then he would have killed Mo by now and this unfortunate kidnapping wouldn’t have occurred. I’m still hoping Ilitia will summon her meanest mean girl and find some way to escape, but I know it’s on Lo or Brandon.

We all knew Bernie was going to die, but not by his own hand to spite Fedra. I guess the poor sot would have rather died than been nothing to her. Not surprisingly, Fedra only cares that she doesn’t have her muscle anymore. I loved the gem, “(Nereida, snap a mental photo. Fedra = la Reina. You = crouched among trash cans. Get the picture?)” The class prejudices are rampant in this series. Our social climbers will never settle for their lower-classed enablers. Someone mentioned earlier in the recaps that the women playing the maids were some of the prettiest actresses on this show, and he was right – but they were scripted to have terrible choice in men. In TN land, I guess there aren’t too many options for under-employed guapas.

Poor Lo, reaching out to Ax. He most be truly desperate for progeny, but even our morally weak boy wants nothing to do with him. Lo’s only got Fedra. We all know what Lo’s going to do once he learns the truth about Fedra’s deception, but 1) Wouldn’t he expect Fedra to protect her daughter, and 2) Kristel dumped him, even without Fedra’s intervention, correct? You can’t lose what you never had.

Fedra does some of her best scenes when she’s still waiting for someone to tell her she’s arrived, like the scene in which Ilitia explains that a corona is a crown and Fedra immediately wants it, and the wedding scene where she insists she’s a queen and fancies herself a telenovela protagonista. Fedra got a good one in by (justifiably) mocking Axel’s absence of talent as a musician.

I totally empathized with Oliver’s incredulity when Brandon let Emanuel wander off. His face basically said, Are you kidding me?! Do you know how many times our theatrical delays have let this guy escape? Thanks for filling us in on the proposal. Good for them. Absolutely hilarious was the way Benigno beat Emanuel over the head to keep him from getting caught. The scene with Chema and Emanuel was a good one, well-acted.

JudyB, I think we were all trying not to state what was going on with the static nature of Marianella’s “beacons”, but your daring to say the unsaid lets me know that no one was fooled. Oh, well. Is it just me, or do guys spot them faster than us?

To answer Maggie’s question, no, I’ve not seen any Bollywood films, but I’ve had this nagging desire to learn Hindi. I heard that a lot of the musicals in them are sensational. Vivi, where’s the theatre in N. VA located? I live in DC, and if it’s near a Metro station then I’m sure I can get there. I think it’s great that you guys meet such interesting people and have such wonderful experiences. I live in a very diverse area but most people could care less about the other cultures crammed into this area.

Maggie, I think Kristel’s accent in her “continental” responses are good, too.

Congratulations, Carlos!

-Alison
 

I wonder if Diego Amozurrutia (Axel) was disappointed that he was playing a guy who aspired to be a musician but had to be so bad at it. I've heard the actor sing elsewhere and he's way better than Axel is. Maybe music school will solve that.
 

Maggie- You don't even know the half of it. The heroine and hero started a real life affair while I was there. She had just broken up with her boyfriend of a few years, who was also an actor. He was also extremely jealous and had stormed her last movie set when there were rumors she had a romance with her last costar. I, my friend, the star actress and some of the other women in the crew were staying at a fancy hotel, and all the men were staying at another. The male lead was staying in the same hotel as us women. One morning, both the leads were late for makeup and filming. Nowhere to be found. We were able to get into his hotel room through the maid. His bed had not been slept in. She was not answering the phone in her room and there was a do not disturb sign on her door. They both showed up some time later with lame excuses about early morning walks on the beach. A major newspaper leaked the sroty of their romance the next day, which caused all sorts of scandal. Paparazzi started popping up all over the filming. I still have the newpaper clippings. It was great fun to be in the middle of a Bollywood scandal, but to be so removed from that world. I felt like a fly on a wall. Strangely enough, no one really questioned why there was a random black American woman hanging out with them. They just knew I was the director's little sister's friend, and that was enough for them.
 

For my "torrid love affair with a Spanish speaker," if I were younger then of course... Laisha Wilkins... but more age appropriate and adventuresome as well...

Fedra Curiel

Mind. Boggling.

Carlos
 

Vivi, your story gets better and better.
 

Alison- It's Loehmann's Twin Cinemas in Falls Church. Right in the middle of a strip mall with great Indian and Vietnamese restaurants. There's a bus that goes there from Ballston Metro Station.
 

Thanks, Vivi!

-Alison
 

Julia, Diego Amozurrutia (Axel)can actually sing? Knock me over with a feather.

-Alison
 

Carlos, you naughty boy.
 

Let me second Sylvia's nomination. Hands down, Fernando Colunga aka Jaime Camile for best kisser. Nobody else even comes close.
 

Whoops, NOT Fernando Colunga, just Fernando aka Jaime Camil. Disculpe.
 

No way, that Freudian slip stands! I actually think FC is the better on-screen kisser but I'm certainly not immune to Camil's osculatory prowess, rowrrrr!
 

Maggie I just wanted to say thanks for this great recap. I'm in the middle of my long day and will post again tonight after the show. Thanks for your work as a recapper. I enjoyed your recaps and comments over the years. I hope you stop by and have fun in your retirement (though I hope you return).
 

More amazing comments! Wonderful.

Vivi, your story just gets better and better. So much fun to read! Can you recommend some other good Bollywood titles for us?
 

Vivi, what a great story. You've really had some wonderful adventures. Did you watch India last night. There was Bollywood dancing in the streets of Rio with dancers in skimpy (and I do mean skimpy) Carnivale costumes joining in. Very disorienting.

Carlos
 

Ooh, I'm going to have to watch that episode, Carlos. I've seen a few episodes of India and wished I had time to watch the whole thing. Do you think if I'm really good, I'll go to heaven and in heaven there is plenty of time to watch all the telenovelas you want AND have a full life besides? Maybe in heaven you get to LIVE in the drama of your choosing, in whichever role you want, with your selection of dreamy costars.
 

@Vivi...yesss, your Bollywood story is wonderful. "The mind wobbles" as Kristoise said the other day. Maybe you're ready to write the first installment of your memoirs.

@Carlos...and all India viewers. Have just started a fabulous novel "Cutting for Stone" by Abraham Verghese and I imagine "the beautiful Indian nun" in it as the gorgeous heroine of that telenovela. I can't imagine anyone more beautiful than that actress, even your beloved Laisha Wilkins.
 

Once again the side stories in the comments are better than the novela story!! The story mind you, not the recap of the story, which, again as a double, is stellar!!! Thanks Maggie for your hard work!!

Great fun Vivi!!Thanks for sharing your experience...
 

Oh and congrats Carlos, indeed an absolutely sidebar worthy quote...

beeeaaauuutiiful
 

Judy- I usually write up a long essay on my trips when I get home and share it with friends. Maybe one day I'll track them all down and cobble them together in one mini travel memoir. :) I was supposed to go to Egypt at the end of this week for my yearly b-day adventure. My friends finally talked me out of it, so I am headed to San Fran and L.A. instead starting this Friday. It won't make for as exciting a travel story, but it will save my parents a lot of worry.

Carlos- I haven't seen India this week yet. I was going to wait till I get back to DC in May. The last episode sounds like Carnival, Holi and Divali rolled into one. Fun!
 

Vivi, you will be glad to know that in last night's episode of India Yvonne is winning friends in prison. One of them seems to be influential. She is definitely a survivor.

Carlos
 

Thanks, Maggie, Vivi, Sylvia, and JudyB! I am glad to be back, if only for the Gran Final! It is beautiful in HNL today, and the only dark cloud is no Univision in the hotels. Lots of Japanese/Korean, etc. language stations....

Jeanne
 

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