Capítulo: Mi novio tiene dos penes | Caso Cerrado | Telemundo

Capítulo: Mi novio tiene dos penes | Caso Cerrado | Telemundo


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journalist B.C. Forbes once said, “Acting before thinking is like shooting
without aiming.” Hello and welcome
toCase Closed.He’s exactly right. Let’s see how his quote
relates to our first case. Please bring out the litigants. This guy lied to me and made me
fall in love with him before ultimately conning me. I’m the one who was lied to! I thought it was the wine,
but I wasn’t seeing double. Good afternoon. Good afternoon, ma’am. Lucca, you’re the plaintiff
in this case. Tell me why you’re suing Anicio, and what you demand
to settle this case. Good afternoon, ma’am. I’m here to sue Anicio,
my ex-partner. I’m suing him
because he conned me. I’d like to give you some
background information. We met in Michigan and ended up connecting
via an app called —- It’s a dating app for gay men
looking for relationships. So it isn’t an app
for hooking up. No, it isn’t. It’s for people looking
for serious relationships. In fact, one of the rules
within the community is that people can only cuddle while getting to know
each other. -So just kissing and hugging.
-Exactly. So that’s how things progressed. We had a connection,
and we dated for two months. We’d go out to eat and do
other activities together. He told me he wanted to start
a career in real estate and that an opportunity
had popped up in Miami. Great, I thought. I gave him $6,000 to move, on the condition that we’d
keep seeing each other. He was supposed to stay
in contact with me after moving to Miami. We’d keep calling and texting. In fact, I brought evidence
of our texts and a copy of the check
I gave him. Alright.
There’s the check. So here’s your conversation. “I’m dying to see you, baby. I can’t stop
thinking about you.” “Same here.
I want to be with you always! I can’t wait to see you again. I dreamt of you
last night, Lucca. Come now!
Let’s do something crazy. Drop everything
and come be with me. We can start a new life
together here.” “Are you serious?
I might just leave tomorrow.” He replied, “Yes, come!” Exactly. That’s what led me
to move to Miami. I found a job
at a modeling agency. He picked me up from the airport
and we spent five days together. On the sixth day, he said
we had to leave the house. Let me ask you something. Did you guys have sex
in those five days? Yes.
Multiple times. So you took things
to the next level. -You took the next step.
-Yes. Then he mentioned
you had to leave. We had to leave because his
house had to be fumigated. He mentioned the process
involved tenting the house and that it could take
three days. He told me he’d find me
a place to stay. The place he took me isn’t exactly the best hostel
in the world. I’ve given Production
pictures of the place. I’m living
in subhuman conditions. So you couldn’t go
to his friend’s house. He said I couldn’t stay
at his friend’s apartment because it was very small. What’s that? That’s the bathroom. -The hostel bathroom?
-Yes. I’m praying to leave. That’s the room I share
with six other roommates. You live with six other people
in that one room? Yes. All my stuff is in a bag,
in a small closet. Everything has to be
locked up. There’s usually a line
for the bathroom. I shower with flip-flops on and pray
that I don’t get syphilis. Syphilis?
Oh, please! You don’t know
what you’re talking about. Did you see those pictures? Hold on. How long have you
lived there? Almost a month now. I thought fumigating
would only take three days! What happened? He stopped answering my calls
and disappeared. He kept making excuses or
leaving town… he always had an excuse. He refused to face me, so I figured
something strange was up. I investigated, but he
was nowhere to be found. That’s why I demand
my $6,000 back. I left my life back in Michigan. My job, my friends,
my apartment… I have nothing now. But didn’t he offer you
an explanation as to what had happened? What about the love you had? He claims he doesn’t feel
the same way anymore. He’s emotionally blocked
and needs time. I think they’re just
cheap excuses. He used me. Now that I have nothing,
he has no use for me. That’s not true and you know it. You lied to me! How did I lie to you? How? So, how do you respond? We were never
in a serious relationship. Maybe for you it wasn’t. Our relationship
was never serious. Here’s what really happened. I moved to Miami
and found an apartment. I paid a deposit
and finally moved in. Everything was great at first. We kept in touch
via the app. One day, he randomly called and asked me to pick him up
from the airport. I was in utter shock! “What do you mean you’re here? You never told me
you were coming!” Come on, Anicio. How can you say
that it was random? You asked him to come
in a message. “Yes, come! I dreamt of you last night,
Lucca. Come now!
Let’s do something crazy. Drop everything
and come be with me. We can start a new life
together here.” Now you’re telling me he
surprised you at the airport? Yes, but he didn’t tell me he
was selling his belongings. I had no idea. I told you. I’ve heard enough. Don’t worry. I didn’t abandon him. I dropped what I was doing
and went to the airport to pick Lucca up. I brought him to my apartment. It’s mine.
I paid for it. I took him to my apartment. We had dinner and talked. We drank some wine. Now, he’s the one
who started kissing me! Did that bother you? No. He started kissing me
and we were about to make love. He took off my shirt
and everything. Once we were down
to our chonies… What are chonies? Underwear. Oh, your underwear! Okay. When I took off his underwear, you’d never believe what I saw. It was… I was scared, to be honest! I’ve never seen anything
like it! I brought evidence
so everyone believes me. What I saw was terrifying! Terrifying? It totally threw me off-guard! I don’t know what to do now. I felt betrayed. I don’t know what to do. Well, I guess I have no choice other than to see the evidence. Director, if you will. He has two penises, ma’am!
Two giant penises! That’s great, though!
Two for one! Why didn’t he tell me? That’s wonderful! Why didn’t you tell me
you had two penises? Hey! Why’d you toss water on him? He lied to me!
I can’t believe this. He never bothered mentioning… How did he lie to you? He has two penises! So? He constantly wants sex! He’s a fiend! Most people would think
you hit the jackpot! “I hit the jackpot!” He wants sex in bed,
in the kitchen, the bathroom… I can’t take it! Hold on, hold on. I’m They function perfectly.eak. They both work. Oh, you knew.
Five whole days! It’s too intense!
My butt can’t take it! You only have one butt, too. If you had two… I can’t. If you were straight, I’m sure
women would love you. -I get that a lot.
-I can imagine! Ma’am, listen. It’s like having two men in one! When I finish with one penis, the other one is ready
for action! I can’t take it! So, tell me something, Lucca. Why didn’t you ever tell him
about your… gift? Perhaps I did wrong
by not telling him sooner, but he messed up too. We spent five days together
and he never brought it up once. He just disappeared
with my money. I know I probably
should’ve told him, but it didn’t occur to me
at the moment. Hold on. Do you have two testicles? Yes. So you don’t have
a pair per penis. Nope. How does urinating work
for you? Does it come out
of both members? Depends, I urinate
out of either, but never simultaneously. Oh, that’s interesting. Let’s bring out
the witnesses. F—ot! Good afternoon.
What’s your name? Adrian, ma’am. You’re here to support Lucca,
the plaintiff. Well, in this case, I am. This bitch here
is a conman! Why do you insist
on cursing so much? What he’s doing
is infuriating! I was with him
for three years. We lived in Orlando. We had a great relationship. We had everything we needed. He got the wild idea
of traveling to Michigan and settling down there because he’d heard that there
were many opportunities. I was like, “Are you sure?” “Yes, I am!” He was bent on going
to Michigan. He told me he didn’t have
the money to travel there. He needed money because
things are expensive there. I didn’t ask you for anything! You offered me that money! How much
did you give him? If you toss another cup,
this case is over. You’ll also have to pay
for any damages caused. Control yourself. He took my money, ma’am. How much money? $2,000. Okay, so $2,000. Then what happened? He took the money
and went to Michigan. I kept trying to contact him. I managed to sell
everything we had. I even sold the car. I wanted to meet him in Michigan
and start anew. He disappeared overnight, ma’am. He blocked me from
his Facebook, Twitter, and Instagram accounts. I didn’t know where to look! That’s when you know
you’re screwed. When you get blocked
on social media. He wouldn’t even answer
my calls! He conned me, ma’am. I stood there waiting like
Penelope for Odysseus. I couldn’t even board a plane
to Michigan, because I wouldn’t know
where to look once I arrived. You didn’t even know
where he was. I didn’t! Did he return the $2,000? No, he didn’t! I posted a status about
my situation on Facebook. “I’m looking
for this person. Careful, he’s a conman
who stole $2,000 from me. I can’t seem to contact him.” That’s when he contacted me. So that’s how you met Lucca. He reached out to me
after I posted that status. He identified with me, because he’d experienced
the same thing. Are you currently seeing anyone? No. You’re single. Nope. Who could love him? What? Who could ever love him? He got hooked
on this crazy notion that we’d start a family and live in a house
with a white picket fence. I wanted to be with him, ma’am! Good afternoon.
What’s your name? Good afternoon.
My name’s Sara. You’re here in support
of the defendant. Yes, I’m his friend. He told me about what happened, and I came up
with a brilliant idea. I might just have
the solution to all this. What’s that? I’m financially stable
and comfortable. I live in a three-bedroom house and I’ve always fantasized
about being with a man with two penises. But you’d need a straight man
to do that. I don’t care
what his condition is. What condition? I care! No. He does care,
because he doesn’t like women. I don’t like women. We have another taker. At least he’s gay. I didn’t come here
to find a mate. I know that. We were just playing around. Of course, he’d have to make
love to me whenever I asked. Yes, I understand that. Don’t worry. Let’s welcome
Dr. Caroline Maldonado and Mr. Williams Lucena,
sexologist. Good afternoon. Good afternoon, ma’am. Dr. Maldonado, talk to me
about this condition. How often does this happen? How does it work? The medical term
for this is diphalia, from the term phallus. It occurs in one out of
every 55 million men. It’s strange, isn’t it? In most cases,
one penis is dominant. That is, one is smaller
than the other. Oftentimes, men undergo surgery
to remove one. Both penises
don’t always function. However, there are cases
where both penises do work. So, Mr. Lucena. Let’s talk about these apps. There are dating apps
that specialize in hookups… like Gr—r, for example. However, there are newer apps
coming out that focus on the emotional
aspect of relationships, like affection and intimacy. It doesn’t focus on sex per se, which ultimately leads
to an imbalance. That’s what we’re seeing here. It’s interesting the defendant
believes he was betrayed. He kept using that word:
Betrayal. People think things like that
and don’t hear what they’re saying. He may feel betrayed
because he only has one anus. There’s still
the underlying worry that his partner
seeks out someone else to satisfy his second penis. Right. That’s why he perceives
a potential for betrayal. Now, this is rather abstract, so I’m sure he never vocalized
his concerns, which led him to internalize
them further. Right, but I don’t see… Excuse you! I don’t see why this was
an unpleasant surprise. What’s so bad about it? He can’t use the other penis. Huh? One yearns to satisfy
their partner. He probably feels like he
can’t satisfy the other penis. We’re conditioned to satisfy
just one organ. What’s he to do with
his partner’s second penis? He’s probably frustrated
about it. Do you ever feel unsatisfied if you only have sex
with one of your penises? No, I don’t. The other one just waits
for its turn. They each have their own
schedule. I think it’s important
to have full disclosure when you have
a unique condition. Because he does have
a unique condition. I think it’d be wise of you to inform potential partners
of your condition. I don’t think it’s critical, but I think it’d be nice if you
told them beforehand instead of just… “Surprise!” That surprise might be
a bit shocking. My ruling. I agree with you. He conned you. I’m basing myself
on the evidence. On your text messages. He enthusiastically
encouraged you to come. “I dreamt of you
last night, Lucca. Come now!
Let’s do something crazy.” He didn’t know just how crazy
things were about to get. He didn’t have
the slightest idea of the craziness you had
tucked away in your pants! Given the way
he behaved himself… It wasn’t very nice of him
to abandon you in that hostel while he slept
at a friend’s house. That place was substandard.
It isn’t even hygienic! I rule in your favor. $10,000 in 30 days! It’s final!
Case closed! We’re going to take
a quick break.