If anyone has seen him,
or has any information...
63 HOURS MISSING
Giving interviews without consulting me
could jeopardize the investigation.
Really?
Great...
Of course I'll ask for help
wherever I need to.
Both of my sons have disappeared.
Both of them.
And what do you people know about it?
What do you know?
Nothing at all.
- What are you doing here?
- I won't do anything.
- I'm going to smash your face in!
- Guzmán!
Guzmán, your sister was
the most important person in my life.
For real, we were going
to have a kid together!
I would've never hurt her! Ever!
- Shut up!
- I know it's easy to blame me,
but worry about your so-called friends.
- They are laughing at you.
- Shut up!
- Let's go, for f*ck's sake! Move!
- Nano!
If you come anywhere
near me or them again, I'll k*ll you!
Do you always have to f*ck everything up?
You're going to talk to me
like I'm criminal as well?
Don't come here
and start threatening everyone.
Go home and stay there.
Don't even stop off at the store.
You're still looking for evidence
to nail the little marchioness, right?
I'm doing things my own way.
And if you mess up again,
it will all go to sh*t.
- Don't f*ck with me!
- No, you don't f*ck with me!
You're going to do things my way, too.
Go home.
That thug walked right in here
as if he owned the place.
I know, and I'm sorry that it happened.
But it happened anyway.
Samuel...
Come in, please.
Let's hope you have the dog well tied up.
Lucrecia!
That person is innocent
until proven otherwise.
Or until he kills someone else.
Shouldn't there be a restraining order
against him?
God! He just came here
to tell you a few home truths.
You need to hear them every now and then.
He didn't slash anyone up.
The thugs look out for one other.
Why not give him a slap on the back?
You could do with a good slap.
Showing your vulgarity
doesn't make you right.
What did you say, blondie?
I didn't hear you well.
All right, that's enough!
Sit down.
May I?
How are you?
Not as happy as when I paid the bail.
I see...
Where did you get the money?
That's confidential information.
Are you scared?
Should I be?
No.
He won't set foot outside the house
and he won't cause any trouble. Trust me.
Does he know anything about you and me?
No, he has no idea about...
He doesn't know about you and me.
Hey, guys, you're all invited
to a party at Rebeca's!
Son of a bitch...
Does throwing a party right after
a m*rder*r has threatened us all
seem normal to you?
You're going to stop living your life
because of that?
We are going to that party.
Baby...
Really? Do you want to go back
to your old house?
I don't know.
I think it's really creepy.
We are all going.
We'll have a great f*cking time
and if Nano comes near anyone,
I'll smash his head open.
Did you think I was bluffing earlier?
Samuel told Carla
that Nano will be staying at home.
Sure, as if Samuel could stop Nano.
- He can't even...
- Nothing will happen, Ander.
Didn't you hear what Guzmán said?
Maybe the innocent guy will end up getting
k*lled because we got him released.
You're telling me?
I wasn't the one
that wanted to get him released!
No, you were happy to see him in jail
because of you.
Shut up.
It has nothing to do with me.
The last thing I want
is to make them aware that I exist.
It was my mother attempting to get me
to make friends.
Look at that face.
That face... It's the same face every day.
Right, little brother?
That's what that sh*t does to you.
You're on a high one night
and then the comedown lasts for days.
Don't listen to her.
Come to my party and get right back on it.
I think it's ludicrous that your mom
sent us a text to invite us all
and that she misspelled "Halloween."
You're so right, babe. That's why I think
it's no place for you two Barbies.
What a pity. We've already confirmed.
Don't frown... Don't raise your eyebrow...
Or you'll get all wrinkled and need Botox.
It's a bit early for you to be acting like
a witch. The party hasn't started yet.
And you don't need to be acting
like a thug, all vulgar.
You won't make any friends like that.
Even if you threw parties every night.
- Listen to me, darling...
- Rebe, that's enough.
Saved by the bell.
Gosh...
Please, tell me you're coming.
I have to stay at the store.
No, please, girl...
You haven't told me
how the Viking-Arab fusion f*ck went yet.
Sorry, Palestinian.
Nadia, please, my house will be crawling
with scumbags I can't stand.
I need a real friend.
How are you?
I've been better.
You left without saying a word.
Just so you know, I put myself
in your shoes and I understand you.
But...
But I don't know...
I don't think your suffering will end
if you always go about things
with your fists.
Very good. Thanks for the advice.
Don't you have anything to say to me
apart from that?
- This is neither the time nor...
- Yes, it is the time.
Please.
I think it would be best
if we went our separate ways.
- You with your girlfriend and I...
- What if I left Lu?
What would you do?
- Don't talk nonsense.
- sh*t...
- Why is no one taking me seriously...
- Darling?
- Hi!
- Lu, please. I'm busy.
Excuse me for interrupting
your friendly chat.
We need to talk about Christian stuff.
Your ears may start burning
so I'm stealing him from you for a while.
Follow me, love.
No, no! Be careful! Ander!
It's wet, I just cleaned it. sh*t, man.
Why did you do it?
The cleaning lady was here two days ago.
- I have nothing else to do.
- How about passing the baccalaureate?
It's hard for both of us.
And apart from that?
What am I doing here?
Eating your food, invading your space...
I don't know. I don't feel comfortable.
Why?
Because you aren't either.
I'm a nuisance to you.
Nonsense.
Maybe I abandoned you a bit.
Maybe, he says...
Listen, let's do something.
Tomorrow Rebeca's having a party at hers.
We should go, get tipsy...
I need it as well.
Come home
and fool around in bed until dinner time.
How does that sound?
I've never been out for Halloween.
- Really?
- Well...
At my house, it's the devil's work.
That's a yes, then.
That's "I'll check my agenda."
What's that face for?
sh*t, man...
Mom is being weird around me
and you won't let me out to get some air.
It's for the good of everyone.
I don't want to make trouble, Samu.
I just want to live in peace.
You know that I can't be
cooped up inside, but I...
I trust you and I'll do as you say.
I won't go anywhere.
I'd love for you to trust me, too.
All right.
All right.
My bail.
Nobody leaves that kind of dough
in the mailbox as if it were flyers.
- Where did you get so much money?
- I know how to make a living.
Samu...
- I'm doing a delivery job.
- Delivery of what?
- I don't ask.
- Who don't you ask?
It's not your business.
I didn't ask questions
when I started either and look at me now.
Anyway,
now that I'm out, you can leave it,
whatever it is, okay?
Easy money is more addictive than heroin.
So you are going to leave it.
We were halfway through the conversation.
How about we finish it
at your friend's party?
I knew you'd say no at first.
Think about it, okay?
Hey. How are you?
I guess people are still going
to the trashy girl's party, right?
- You heard what Guzmán said.
- Yeah, right.
I think I have the perfect costume.
Jackie O.
O. Onassis.
Well, when she was still Jackie Kennedy.
I actually want to wear that epic dress
she had on when her husband was k*lled.
I'm just not sure whether to go
for before or after the sh**ting.
I guess after, to make it look darker...
It would be cool
if I had a JFK to accompany me.
A Kennedy.
You want us to get dressed up as a couple?
Okay.
- Okay.
- Sure.
- Sure?
- Yes, why not?
- Great!
- Yeah.
How shall we do it?
- We're all going together.
- Okay.
That's what people were saying
in the WhatsApp group.
I'm not in the group.
I see...
Well...
You are now.
Polo added you to the group
I am now.
Thank you very much.
Okay, that's the plan, then.
- That's the plan.
- This is so exciting!
- Bye.
- Bye.
Val!
Dad wants to see you.
I talked to him and he agreed
not to ground you anymore.
Okay, that's great.
- Where is he? The kitchen?
- Yes.
You love doing that, don't you?
Did he really agree?
- Are you underestimating me?
- Never.
You're amazing.
I thought I was a hypocrite,
like the rest of the family.
You are a little bit.
For denying yourself
something that makes you happy.
Guzmán makes me happy.
He is distant
and you're in denial.
That's a great combo.
That's how couples work.
They have their ups and downs.
But you can't understand it.
You've never been in one.
- This is the usual.
- The usual?
Who wants that?
"Never love anyone
who treats you like you're ordinary."
Oscar Wilde.
I gave you that book.
- I'll read it to you any time.
- No.
I've already read it.
- Lazy bastard.
- I was in my underwear.
If you'd warned me earlier...
What do you want?
- I brought your stuff.
- My stuff?
Here, biker, count it.
I don't want any trouble later.
- What's this?
- The delivery money.
- What about the envelope in my mailbox?
- What envelope?
What are you on about? We pay in person.
Discretion and transparency, kid.
I paid my brother's bail with the money
they left me in the mailbox.
Samu, my mother pays you well for riding
around on your bike, but not that well.
What? Do you know who did it?
Are you f*cking kidding me?
The marchioness?
No...
Well, I don't know.
See you later.
You have assumed
that Samuel has disappeared
and Nano ran away.
But I don't think that's the case.
Why?
Samuel told me
that Nano had lots of plans.
I don't think that Nano
would leave of his own accord.
Then, what do you think
could have happened?
Nano must have run away.
That's what murderers do.
They k*ll and they go on the run.
Don't you think it could be related
to Samuel's disappearance?
Not even after witnessing what happened?
Put that arm back up.
Like that.
Don't be an idiot.
Hello, everyone.
Baby...
You're going to wear a tracksuit
for the party?
It's from a movie. What's wrong with it?
What's that?
Man...
I'm Doctor Frank-N-Furter.
Haven't you seen Rocky Horror?
I've seen Rocky V.
Frida Kahlo, maybe. But nobody will know
that I'm supposed to be Diego Rivera.
- What?
- I look like a cowboy.
No, you don't. Listen, Guzmán.
Love, Frida and Diego
were together all the time.
That's why we have
to go to the party as them.
Let me tell you something.
I'm sure Samuel prefers elegant
young ladies over ones that wear trackies.
And why would I care what Samuel likes?
You wouldn't care at all, kid.
Leave that and tell the decorators
what you want in your basement.
And what a state you left it in, girl!
Thank goodness the new cleaners
turned out to be efficient.
Guzmán...
I love you.
Look...
I know, no sentimentalities...
- No, it's not that.
- Yes, it is.
I know we don't usually say
that kind of stuff...
But it's okay to remind you
every once in a while.
Look how good we look together.
What's this?
Your costume.
You must be kidding.
It's what Rocky Horror wears.
sh*t, I have to practice walking
in these heels.
The creature that I, the Doctor,
am creating in my lab to alleviate my...
- You have to see the film.
- No.
Let's go to the Chinese store
and get a few masks or something.
Why?
I'm not going in a gold thong.
It's not a thong.
- I'm not going to show up there and...
- And what?
It's just one night to have a good time
and dress up together. That's all.
I have never dressed up before.
By choice, I mean.
Because I have to disguise myself
all year round.
You look so tall.
Mom says you spend a lot of time together
with the girl throwing the party.
Is something going on with her?
Like what?
As in, do you play PlayStation together.
sh*t, man...
- Sometimes we play PlayStation.
- Really?
But we mostly box.
You box?
I haven't seen that as a way to hook up,
not even in prison...
We're just friends.
Friends and business partners?
- She has something to do with...
- No.
And stay out of my business.
- I'm worried about you.
- It's a bit late for that.
I don't want you getting into trouble
because of a girl.
- Relax. I'm not like you.
- I hope not.
You know what?
None of it was Marina's fault.
Maybe you're right about me
always f*cking things up for everyone.
I'm really sorry, Samu.
She lives at her old house.
In Marina's house.
Going there was really f*cked up at first,
but it hurts less and less.
That's enough. Done.
Dressed to k*ll.
Have a good time.
Again...
I've already told you, ma'am.
A lot of people wanted to get rid of Nano.
Guzmán...
The marchioness...
And what can you tell me about
what happened at your Halloween party?
- That's cool, man.
- Yes.
Mrs. Kennedy?
How cool.
You all right?
Yes. And you? Are you all right?
- Yes, everything's good.
- Okay.
Come right now. Our costumes go together.
Doesn't coming back to this house
freak you out?
Okay, guys, drinks,
ice and food over there.
Coats, condoms and vices over here.
You look cute.
Same as you.
I'm fascinated by your den.
I can't tell the difference
between the Halloween decorations
and the ones you have up
the rest of the year.
Yes, it's f*cking fantastic.
I'm sorry it's not all spick-and-span.
The cleaners didn't really
scrub it properly.
Should we go get a drink, darling?
I need one.
- Look at you!
- Girl, this party rocks.
How did you let yourself end up like this?
He looks so handsome!
Are you sure you're totally gay?
- Let's take a photo.
- Stop f*cking around with me.
I sure would like to, babe.
Come on, smile!
Smile, man!
Dad, do you think
we will finish very late tonight?
Same as always.
REBECA
Nadia, come here! Check out your brother!
I deny the devil, I embrace God.
Dad, what's going on?
It's okay. Don't worry.
I'm happy.
I'm at peace.
Thank you for making me so proud.
Look how you have taken care
of everything.
Of the store...
Of us...
Of your studies...
You are the gift that life
has given us to overcome...
all this pain and disappointment.
You've poured out the whole bottle.
I'm not saying you look bad.
I just said it's not you.
Because I'm dressed up all feminine.
Right, that's cleared things up for me.
- You can go f*ck yourself.
- That's not what I meant.
If being so feminine freaks you out,
take a look at your friend.
f*cking hell...
Which drag queen are you meant to be?
From that RuPaul show, right?
No, it's from the Rocky Horror Show.
A bit too much horror.
I like it.
sh*t. This is even better
than what I heard.
Do you know what we're dressed up as?
Isn't it cool?
No, I don't. And no, it definitely isn't.
I'm putting my coat on.
What? Ander!
f*cking hell...
Come on, let's change the music.
This is f*cking boring. Move, David Bowie.
Thanks.
We need to get plastered
to get everyone dancing properly.
So we're going to play
a game of "Never Have I Ever."
Come on! Really?
How old are we, exactly? Ten?
You're going to have a hell of a time,
babe, believe me.
You all know how to play?
One person says what they have never done
and anyone who has done it has to drink.
We're going to get well wasted, then.
I'm sure we've done it all.
You tell me, baby.
Even better, baby, that way
we'll get to know each other faster.
I'll go first.
Never have I ever been poor.
And since I have, I have to drink.
I have another question.
I think some of you are not being honest.
Never have I ever...
cleaned someone else's house.
Boring! I have a better one.
Never have I ever slept
with my best friend's boyfriend.
What a bitch...
Anyone else?
Where were you? And your costume?
Can we talk?
Yes.
You're a son of a bitch.
You came here to dump me, right now?
- You couldn't wait till...
- I wasn't going to break up on the phone!
- I wasn't going to break up on the phone!
- On the phone?
I've been trying to talk to you
all week long.
- Me, too...
- You won't let me speak!
- You won't let me say what I want to say!
- No, wait, listen to me.
I just told you to wait for one more hour.
- This has nothing to do with that!
- Then why? Because I said I love you?
- No, Lu.
- I was being honest!
I don't love you!
I don't love you.
I don't love you.
sh*t.
Let's go home.
Let's go home.
I don't want to be here any...
I slept with Nadia.
You can't be serious.
You can't be serious, obviously.
I know you really well.
You just want to screw me up.
Am I wrong? Look at me.
- Lu, listen to me, please.
- No!
- Not like this.
- Not like what?
You saved my life.
I swear I will always be grateful...
Go to hell.
Never have I ever passed myself off
for someone else, ever in my life.
Enough! This is getting
a little bit boring, right?
Can you come with me for a second?
Caye, do you want to tell me something?
Say it here.
Or don't you want the others to hear?
I'm leaving. This party sucks.
Don't be a fool! Come back here!
This game is tons of fun!
Here, Bowie.
So many people!
And you look so elegant, babe!
You're sure to get laid tonight. Come on.
Introduce me to your friends.
The gorgeous ones first.
- Hello, kid.
- Hello.
What's your name?
I'm leaving.
You look... You look so familiar.
Isn't she the...
Come on, Mom, go back upstairs.
You're cramping our style.
Okay, okay.
Come on, let's play some good music now.
The cleaning lady at school
is your mom, right?
Only a mother gets treated so badly.
You had me in f*ring range.
Why didn't you finish me off?
Because under all this
there's a decent person.
What a story you've made up. Why?
To make yourself think you're one of them?
- I feel sorry for you.
- I'm not pretending.
This is how I want to be.
You are who you are when you're alone.
And you, on your own, you mop floors.
But you're so far up your own ass
that you look down on me.
On my own.
I was just a little girl
that believed in fairy tales.
And since my fairy godmother
never appeared
to turn me into a princess,
I had to do it myself.
I can tell I wasn't the only one.
But, then again, you did win the lottery.
So, everything okay?
At least I'm not dressed as a stripper.
It was Omar's idea.
Suddenly he went camp
and turned into a drag queen.
What an eyesore. Seriously.
Omar! Omar!
- Are you leaving?
- Yes.
Ander?
Don't even think
about leaving because of him.
I won't allow it.
Come.
He doesn't deserve you.
So what do I do?
Everything about me annoys him.
"Never love anyone
who treats you like you're ordinary."
Oscar Wilde.
Stay and have a few sh*ts with me.
We need it.
Guzmán?
Want to dance?
Nobody looks as divine as we do.
Frida, you're missing the unibrow.
In hell, we have laser hair removal.
Can you talk to the guys at the club?
But are you sure you want to work there?
If I were you, I'd think about it.
They'll make you a servant and
you'll have to put up with a lot of sh*t.
Val...
I don't care. I need the money
in order to leave Ander's place.
Before he kicks me out.
I'll think about it.
On one condition.
What?
Follow me...
and you'll find out.
Thank you.
What are you dressed up as?
Tonight we are Frida and Lioncourt.
I thought you were the guy
from g*ns N' Roses.
No.
I'm the Lord of Lioncourt,
who rose from the dead centuries ago
as a vampire,
to drag my grief and my pain through time
until becoming...
this decadent...
rock star.
Hello.
How are you doing? Fine?
You invited
the wrong dead man tonight, my dear.
That ass is right, damn it.
Look at Michael Myers.
Let me see that machete.
What's up, Rebeca?
Not much, as you can see.
I can't be here for long
so I'll get straight to the point.
Leave my brother alone.
What?
Break it off with him.
Nothing is going on between us
because he doesn't want it.
I want him to stop working for you.
What is your problem, Nano?
Is it because he's earning more than
he ever would delivering spring rolls?
- I'm not a fool.
- You are not.
- I know how this works.
- How?
When something goes wrong, the first one
to fall is the pawn and not the queen.
Listen to me, man.
I'm the only chick in the world
that would go for the idiot brother
over the wild child.
And to top it off, I'm all dressed up
like a princess and he's laughing at me.
To me, your brother is no pawn.
Just so you know.
I would never let anything happen to him.
So don't tell me all your sh*t
and whatever you have to say to him,
say it directly, champ.
f*cking hell.
Aren't you a little short for a slasher?
I thought you were avoiding me
since that whole thing with your brother.
Can we talk?
Did you leave me the money
to pay my brother's bail in the letterbox?
Come.
It wasn't you.
What does it matter who paid?
The important thing is that Nano is out.
What?
It wasn't you.
It's not like you.
To help you? Oh, thanks a lot.
It wasn't your style.
A wad of cash inside a garbage bag
posted through my mailbox...
Marchionesses use garbage bags, too,
you know? We even recycle.
The money was in an envelope,
not a bag.
It wasn't you.
Listen, just so you know.
Some of us give orders
and others execute them.
Like, for example, I order you to kiss me,
and what do you do?
You make me so horny
when you get all macho man.
You only kiss me
when you want me on a tight leash
or when you feel backed into a corner.
See you in class.
Nadia.
What are you doing here?
I need to talk to you.
I'm sorry, I can't. I don't have time.
I broke up with Lu.
You thought I never would.
Neither did I.
But I did it
because I want to be with you.
Nadia...
Nadia.
You know that's impossible.
Listen. If it's because of your family,
we'll talk to them. We'll sort it all out.
I'm sorry, I can't.
Nadia, please...
Lu can survive having her heart
broken by you, but my family cannot.
Please...
CAYETANA
SAMUEL'S BROTHER IS AT THE PARTY!!!
f*cking son of a bitch...
Grab Nano. I'm on my way.
I'm going to smash his head open!
Don't let him get away, okay?
Don't let him get away!
What the f*ck do we do?
We have to find him before he does.
What if things get nasty?
- We shouldn't have come to this.
- We shouldn't have let him out!
No! I should have talked to Guzmán.
Maybe that's what needs to be done.
Guzmán should be told that it wasn't Nano.
And what if he asks you how you know?
Stop acting like a dickhead.
That's what I should have done
to begin with.
Let go of me!
I thought you were my friend.
You're capable of letting
an innocent man pay to save your own ass!
Or you'd let him get k*lled!
Another death on your head
wouldn't make much difference, would it?
And then you wonder why you're all alone.
You're the one that should be in prison!
f*cking monster!
Polo...
- Get away from me.
- Come on, let's go.
Get away from me, Ander!
This is my house and I'll decide
how you gotta shake your booty.
You're leaving already?
With blondie, right?
No, I'm going home.
With your brother.
Haven't you seen him?
He was looking for you.
Nano, answer the f*cking phone.
Where the f*ck are you?
sh*t!
Here you are. Did you see my text?
Nano is here.
Are you okay?
Polo?
Get away from me, please.
Why?
Because I'm not who I seem to be.
No one is.
Okay.
Where the f*ck are you, Nano?
f*cking hell!
sh*t!
Sorry.
Samuel!
Your Cabify will arrive in three minutes
What do you want to do to Samu?
You put Marina in her grave
and turned Christian into a vegetable.
What the f*ck is wrong with you?
I've already k*lled a posh girl.
- What if I k*lled another one?
- Let go of her!
So, that's how you were investigating her?
She's laughing at you.
He wouldn't hurt a fly.
Samuel, please, stop.
He did it.
Samuel, you're going to k*ll him!
It kills me to say it.
Always f*cking my life up!
But he did it.
Yes.
He almost b*at him to death.
I think he made Nano disappear.
It wouldn't surprise me.
In the end, the one you'd least expect...
turns out to be the worst of the monsters.
02x05 - 63 hours missing
Series is set in Las Encinas, a fictional elite high school and revolves around the relationships between three working-class students enrolled at the school through a scholarship program and their wealthy classmates.