:11:01
Not because of what it's worth.
:11:05
l have aspirations
and want to move to the city.
:11:10
Mother.
:11:12
Mother, are you feeling worse?
:11:15
No, but leave me alone.
:11:28
Give that to me, how dare you.
:11:34
Look. Such a straight face.
:11:37
Get out, you'll wake mother up.
:11:41
And don't come here anymore.
:11:51
Oliverio, my son.
:11:54
He's getting married, forget him.
:11:58
Not quite, here l am.
:12:00
Thank God you're here, son.
:12:04
Juan, go do your chores.
:12:08
You too, Felipe.
:12:10
Albina... go look
for Chuchito.
:12:15
Leave me alone with Oliverio.
:12:17
Yes, Mrs. Ester.
:12:18
l'm sorry, son. l interrupted...
:12:21
...your wedding night.
But l'm not feeling well.
:12:26
Don't say that,
you've been worse.
:12:29
You know l won't make it.
:12:33
Come closer.
:12:36
l know only you are fond of Chuchito. ..
:12:39
...and you won't let
those thugs hurt him.
:12:43
l want the house in Portales...
:12:46
...to be his.
:12:48
He must go to school in the city.
:12:50
- Be somebody.
- Yes, mother.
:12:53
Do it in memory of your sister...
:12:56
...who died giving birth to him.
:12:58
l'll do it for you and for Chucho.