01x10 - Picking Up the Pieces

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Tomás!
Stop! Drop the g*n, Tomás!

Someone help!

-
No!
-
Help me!

Tomás?

Tomás?

Tomás?

Tomás?

sh*t!

-Damn it!
-Oh my God, Tomás!

-He's dead?
-I'll call an ambulance.

-No, wait! No, no, no, no, no!
-What?

No! No, no.

Is he… Is he okay?

He's dead, Liana.

He's dead. f*ck!

f*ck!

-What are we gonna do?
-Wait!

-What do we do?
-I'll um…

I need to… I need to leave.

I need to get out of here.

I need to get out of here.

Where are you going?

I can't stay here.

They can't find me here.
It's my only chance.

Tomás, what are you doing?

Look, don't worry. You'll be fine.

My father, he'll take care of everything.

He… He'll find a way. I…

I have to leave now.

-My father will take care of this.
-Tomás?

-What am I supposed to do?
-Stay!

-Tell me!
-Stay!

I'll call my father. Don't worry.

You stay here, okay?

-I have to speak to him.
-Tomás?

-Shh! He'll know what to do. Shh!
-No.

Stop! Stop the car!

Get out of the car right now!

Hands where I can see them.

Okay, take it easy.

Out of the car. Easy.
Slowly. Hands on the hood. That's it.

-Hands on the hood.
-Seal off the building.

Hands where I can see them.

-Outside. Nobody gets in.
-Move it.

Police! Open up!

Police! Open the door!

Step back.

Step aside, ma'am.

Over.

Suspects
have been apprehended at the scene.

-Grandma, what's going on?
-
Look, it's Dad.

Come on.
Move it. Take him downtown.

Secure the entrance.

Watch your head.

-Mom?
-Mom?

They're my kids.

I need to talk to my sons.

Go ahead.

Mom, what's going on?

Everything's okay. All right?
We're all fine.

-Liana…
-Don't worry. Everything's fine.

You'll spend the night
with Granny Olinda. Understood?

-What about Dad?
-Okay? Dad's fine.

I'll call you later, okay?

Okay,
we'll need a forensics team.

Uh, to, uh…

Uh, do a full sweep.

Over.

DESPERATE LIES

Ladies and gentlemen of the jury,

the defendant is guilty
of a despicable crime.

DECEMBER

The individual who sits before you…

YEAR LATER

…is a very violent man.

A man who has lost control

and who deserves to be punished
for his crime.

This man is dangerous.

As you have heard throughout
the proceedings of this trial,

the crime he has committed…

is truly abominable
because it was entirely premeditated.

It was cold-blooded m*rder.

Everything had been carefully planned
in advance.

The defendant purchased a handgun,
then took sh**ting lessons.

And without any provocation, he shot

and k*lled an unarmed, innocent man.

The victim had
no chance to defend himself.

The circumstances, ladies and gentlemen,
were in no way simple.

The man is a cold-blooded k*ller.

-The wife…
-…to be punished…

…was trapped
with her assailant in her apartment.

In a life-threatening situation.

Ask yourselves, what would you have done?

As human beings,
we have one natural instinct.

We protect our loved ones.

Our families.

And this is exactly
what the defendant was forced to do.

He is being put
on trial for protecting his family.

He was protecting his wife, his two sons.

Ladies and gentlemen,
this man is no cold-blooded m*rder*r.

This is a loving husband
and a father, not a criminal.

Are you okay?
Would you like to take a break?

No. I want to see this guy
put away for life.

In the case of the state
versus Tomás Rosenthal,

the jury has reached a unanimous decision.

The court has heard the arguments
from the public attorney…

as well as arguments
from the defense counsel.

On the charges of premeditated m*rder
against the person of Oscar Oliveira,

The court hereby finds Tomás Rosenthal

guilty as charged.

However, the court also takes
into consideration

the mitigating circumstances
surrounding the events.

The court acknowledges that the defendant
was under extreme psychological duress.

He is hereby sentenced to years
in a federal correctional facility.

Ladies and gentlemen of the jury,
thank you for…

That's a minimum sentence!
This is a disgrace! This isn't justice!

-Calm down.
-A k*ller!

-He m*rder*d my son!
-Papa, calm down!

-You're a disgrace!
-Sir, I must insist on order in the court.

You will please refrain
from any further interruptions.

Otherwise, I will have you removed
from this courtroom.

Conditions of sentencing are as follows.

Tomás Rosenthal,
you have been found guilty of m*rder,

and will begin
your prison sentence immediately.

The accused will serve his time
within his current facility.

The sentence will not be deferred.

He will remain
in the custody of the state without parole

for the duration of the term.

By the powers invested in me,

I declare this case closed

and judgment confirmed
as of December , , at : p.m.

No, Liana.

It's no use. It's over.

-I have to talk to him.
-I know, Liana. I know.

-I have to talk to him.
-I'm so sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Débora. Débora?

How is César?

How do you think he is?

The man who k*lled his son
got a minimum sentence.

How would you feel?

-It's a terrible tragedy.
-For me.

Not for you.

Tomás is alive.

My brother is dead.

I warned Oscar that his obsession
with the boys would not end well.

But you were
completely obsessed too, Liana.

Tomás k*lled him because he was jealous.

It wasn't like that at all.

You cheated on Tomás.

And you never forgave Oscar.

I never wanna see your face again.

Let her go.

Both of you are suffering.

Fresh meat, comin' in.

Against the wall.

Over here.

Stop.

Inside.

Have a seat.

ROSENTHAL SENTENCED TO YEARS IN PRISON

Did you see Tomás got years?

They say the court went easy on him.

Help me understand.

Oscar was Liana's lover,
and he was your lover too.

-Ricardo, just drop it, okay?
-How did that work?

It's tough on Tomás.

It's tougher on Oscar!

-You can leave it there.
-Okay.

The boys were looking
for some game controllers or something.

In the closet, behind the door.

I'm gonna rent the apartment out.

I won't come back until Tomás is released.

Here. Let me take that.

That's everything.

-Mm.
-Call me when you get there?

Of course.

-Thank you, Isaías.
-Take care, Miss Liana.

Drive carefully.

Thank you.

Bye.

Thank you, Nina.
I'll go and check on the boys.

They're fine, despite the fact
their father is a m*rder*r.

Don't you ever say that again.

Don't you ever call him
that again, understood?

You guys still awake?

We're waiting for you.

Mom, when's Dad coming home?

I don't really know.

But it will take quite some time.

Why did Dad k*ll Oscar?

Well, it's like I told you.

They got into a fight.

A fight about us?

Who told you that?

This had nothing to do with you.

This was because… Oscar was a criminal.

-Do you understand?
-I'm sorry, Mom.

I know you told us not to talk to him.

You don't have to be sorry.

Everyone believed he was a nice guy.
Even I did.

But he wasn't.

Mom, I'd like to visit Dad.

When can we see him?

I'll ask him next time.

In the meantime,
the two of you can write him a letter.

I don't want to write.

I know this is hard on you.

But I'm still here.

And I love you so much.

You're young, and it's hard
for you to understand all of this.

We'll get through it all together.

As a family.

If we stay together, we'll be stronger.

All for one? Hmm?

Hmm?

Look what I brought
back from the apartment.

-The star globe.
-Your star globe.

-Is there room for me?
-Yeah.

-Ooh.
-Ooh, ah.

-Look.
-See that?

The three of us.

Don't want my kids to see me here.

-Tomás, they're your children.
-I said no, Liana.

I don't agree with that.

But I won't argue with you.

Have you told them about what happened?

No.

I haven't told anyone.

I burned the paternity test results.

Nobody knows. Not even Débora.

We'll get our lives back
when you're released, I promise.

Yeah, if I don't go crazy in here first.

I'm here for you, Tomás.

Tomás, we're in this together.

We're a family.

Marcos wrote a letter for you.

And Mateus?

Any letter from Mateus?

You know Mateus is so shy.

And Marcos is emotional.

Both your sons love you.

And so do I.

"I miss the best dad
in the world."

Look at me!

Maybe my luck will run out sometime,
but until then…

If you want my advice,

to survive inside,
you need to find something to do.

And what exactly can I do
in this hellhole?

Like to read?

-Mm-hmm.
-Try reading this.

It's got lots of interesting stories.

Mom!

-Mom, how is Dad?
-Did he like my letter?

He loved your letter, darling.

He said he misses you both so very much.

What exactly did he say?

He asked you to hang in there
and to be strong.

And that before you know it,
he'll be out, and we'll be together again.

You mean in years?

And where did you hear that?

Grandpa Jonas told us.

But he also told us
that Dad would be released earlier.

Yeah, if he behaves well in prison.

It's true.

The time will fly by
if we stop focusing on that.

And remember what I told you?

Nobody needs to know
anything about this. All right?

Yeah.

All we have to do is imagine
that Dad's away on business.

For a long time.

Well, it's better
than saying he's a m*rder*r.

Mateus, wait up. Come back.

Mateus?

Wait up. Come on.

Hey, man. This is for you.

HOLY BIBLE

Dear Tomás,

I wasn't sure
if I should write to you or not.

I really don't want to bother you.

What you are going through
is already very difficult.

It's just that I'm finding it hard
when I think about what happened to you.

I feel
I'm
somewhat
responsible for all this.

Mmm!

You see,
I had an affair with Oscar.

And I became involved
in that whole mess he made.

TEST RESULTS

I know that he went to see you

with the paternity test results
from the lab.

I'm the one who got the genetic samples
from Mateus and Marcos.

TEST RESULTS: SAVE ON COMPUTER

I also committed a crime.

Please forgive me.

I swear to you that I've told nobody
what I know about the paternity test.

I know it's hard on you.

I don't expect you to answer me,
but I want you to know

that not a day goes by
that I don't think about you.

And every day, you're in my prayers.

EACH STORY IS A STORY

JOHN

Let's go! Come on!

RIO DE JANEIRO PENITENTIARY COMPLEX

AND YOU WILL KNOW THE TRUTH,
AND THE TRUTH WILL SET YOU FREE.

IT WOULD BE WONDERFUL TO SEE YOU.

They want us to believe
in something that isn't true.

POST-GRADUATE DIPLOMA

I've done it.

I've done it!

-Well done!
-Time for a toast. Cheers!

-Cheers!
-Here's to my wonderful mother.

GENETICS IN PEDIATRICS

Grandma!

Hey!

Mm!

Hey Gran.

My beautiful grandsons.

Mm.

-Leaving already?
-It's time for school.

A kiss before you go.

Bye.

See you later, Gran.

It's so sad
to have to see you in here.

But it's so good to hold you in my arms.

I see you're still reading the Bible.

It comforts me.

I'd never imagined you
ending up as the religious one.

I never imagined ending up
a m*rder*r.

Life is full of surprises.

Do you have any news
on my request for parole?

Uh, I've done what I could.

I filed the request, and now we wait.

-Hmm.
-But I'm optimistic.

I believe we can get
your sentence reduced.

I have the right.

I've been here for six years.

Working, studying.

You must be patient.

I'm sure we can improve
your situation here.

Trust me, Tomás.

I go to see the boys as often as I can.

Look how handsome they are.

They've been studying hard at school.

Throw her out on the street?
Is that what you want?

What do you expect me to do?

-She's my mother!
-Juvenal. Relax, brother.

Peace and love.

Remember?

Come with me, please.

Who's that guy?

Quevedo.

He k*lled two people
driving under the influence.

-Ah…
-He's a loser, just like me.

Or then maybe… he's a saint.

He keeps order in here.

He and I get on well.

You know what?

In prison, a lawyer can be very important.

Someone who knows the law.

Outside, you are also someone important.

When you're out, you don't have
to just take care of the small cases.

You can do whatever you want.

Tomás, it belongs to you. To our family.

You understand?
Your
family.

What about Mateus?

Has he decided what he wants to do?

I'm not sure about Mateus.

But Marcos, he knows what he wants.

He wants to study law,
and I'm so proud of him.

Another lawyer in the Rosenthal family.

Visiting hours are over.

-What? Nobody told me that.
-I'm telling you.

Time to go.
You should leave. I have things to do.

But, Tomás…

No. No need, thank you.

Welcome, my son.

Come join us and pray together.

This is Gran's last resting place.

With her favorite plants.

Your Gran and I fought a lot,
but I really loved her.

She'll be with us forever now.

Here in her garden.

Time heals everything they say.

Every time we come and sit in the garden,
we'll remember Grandma Norma.

I mean, we'll remember
the absence of Grandma.

Remembering those who are absent
is the motto of this house.

Mm-hmm.

How are things at the new school?

Hmm?

It's kinda strange.

And… pretty boring, as usual.

They always ask the same questions.

Where are you from?
Why did you change schools?

I'm tired of it.

But it has a nice soccer pitch.

Maybe we can start playing again.

In honor of Gran…

She'd like that.

Yeah. She was your biggest fan.

I'm not so sure.

I'm done with soccer.

The act of wanting to be…
exactly that which we are supposed to be

will bring us far beyond.

What do you think?

-Leminski's cool!
-What is Leminski trying to say?

That's exactly
the point he's making.

This is the challenge for you this year.

You need to go beyond.

To go beyond, to explore,
to discover exactly who you are.

And naturally, I'm here
to help you discover your path.

And for that reason,

I've invited some friends and some
of your parents to come to our class.

I've asked them to come here
and to talk to you and to discuss

about their careers and job opportunities.

-My parents are down.
-Yeah.

Sorry, my parents can't make it.
They actually have a life.

-Yeah, taking care of you, Robson.
-Hey. Come on. Quiet. Thank you, Júlia.

To get things started,

I decided to invite
our first guest myself.

A way to welcome your new classmates.

Actually, I jumped at this opportunity.

I've invited their mother
as our first speaker. 'Kay?

But why should
their
mother
be the first guest?

What the hell?
Why not? They're new.

Chill out, Júlia.

Enough. Quiet. Please. Enough!

Let me speak. Okay?

Liana works in a profession
that I have a lot of respect for.

It's also a profession
we know little about.

Liana is an occupational therapist.

So Robson, can you tell me what that is?
What do you know about it?

It won't make me rich.

Well, that's something
you'll have to ask her.

Okay. Listen up, people.

Liana… she's a… an amazing professional.

And the reason I know this is
because she takes care of my daughter.

So you see, I have some knowledge
on the subject.

Back to Leminski!

And back to beyond!

Identity… Remember what we said?

It comes from the Latin
"identitas."

Which means
a person's unique characteristics.

-Come on, guys.
-Close him down! Tackle him!

Well done! You know how to play!

-Yeah. Here.
-Go!

Pass it. Over there!

Nice.

Watch him! On the wing!
Close him down. Don't let him pass.

Damn it!

Pass. Over here.

I got this. With me.

-Dude. Over here.
-Yeah, you got it!

I'm open.

Come on, guys.
How we doing? This kid's good.

-See that?
-What?

The new guys are always together.

Normal. They're twins.

-Seriously?
-Seriously.

They don't look
like each other at all.

Did you notice?
One's cuter than the other one.

I knew you'd say that.

-He is cute.
-I can read you.

Don't pretend you didn't notice. Hey!

Hey, Pâmela. Don't leave.
I'll score a goal for you.

-Let's see.
-What are you talking about?

-You're not even playing. Be serious.
-Keep this for me, okay?

I swear, this guy's
a complete fake. He's ridiculous.

-Leave my cousin in peace. He's a child.
-I'm just sayin'.

-Leave him be.
-Whatever. He's a hypocrite.

-Right.
-That's it.

Over here!

-Hey! What the hell is that?
-What was that?

Relax, man. It was an accident. No harm.

-Come on, let's go.
-An accident? That's bullshit.

-Bullshit? Are you calling me a liar?
-You're the one who started!

-Shut it or play on.
-Give me the ball.

-Hey, man. Give me your shirt?
-Well, give me the damn ball.

Ready?

-You're playing?
-Yeah. Taking over for Giovani.

That's it, man!

-Play ball!
-Are you serious?

-Come on.
-What are you doing?

Let's go, come on!

They're pretty good.

-Tackle! Stop him!
-Well played!

Well done!

-Go, new boys!
-New boys, new boys!

New boys, new boys, new boys!

-Pass!
-Yours!

Yes! Yeah!

New boys!
New boys! New boys!

Pass, pass, pass! Quick!

Me! Give me the ball. Give it here.

Mateus!

-What?
-sh**t!

You guys have to--

Good goal, bro.

Damn! That was cool.

I missed playing with you,
the famous lefty.

-We're back.
-Not too shabby, the new boys.

-Thanks for the shirt.
-Mm. Thank you, old girl.

-Hi there. I'm Mateus.
-Júlia.

-My brother.
-Hey.

Hi, I'm Pâmela. Hi.

-Nice to meet you.
-You were great.

It's Marcos who's the real star.

Both of you were great.
Playing off each other like brothers

-Marcos scored a great goal.
-Sure, but you made the assist.

-Team effort.
-Mm!

-Team players.
-And humble too.

Yeah. We'll see about that.

-Tomás.
-Hmm?

Forgive me.

Tomás! Oh! Please.

Are you trying to ruin my life?

Am I too heavy for you?

Without you, I am nothing!
You won't let me visit you anymore?

I won't accept that.

Tomás! The other baby!

Forgive me.

Please.

I'm not God, Liana.

The main objective
in occupational therapy

is to grow
and strengthen the individual's autonomy,

so that despite their own limitations,

they can enjoy a full life
and grow up to be completely independent.

For example, for a person to be able
to do regular everyday tasks

or to accomplish what they dream of doing.

Many of the people
I work with have sensory

or cognitive psychomotricity difficulties.

What I prefer to say
is that we're all unique.

We all have our own stories.

Each of us has our own past,
and each of us has our own difficulties.

And within each unique context,
we try to live our lives as best we can.

This requires a lot of discipline

and consistency.

The patients need discipline
to do the exercises…

Your mom is really amazing. Seriously.

Those two guys keep staring at Júlia.

Which two?

-The new guys.
-Not interested.

They're nice.

-They're morons.
-Ugh. Chill out.

What's important, I believe,
is that you like being with people.

I've met so many fabulous people.

And they inspire me to live my life
as best I can.

I hope you enjoyed my presentation.

If you have any questions
or would like to talk,

come and see me.

-You did great!
-Thank you.

I wanted to say I really
loved your presentation, and…

Well, to be honest, I've always wanted
to work in the medical field,

and I think this might suit me.

I'm really happy to hear that. Thank you.

It was really interesting.

-Thank you.
-Honestly.

-It was really good. Thank you.
-Thanks.

-You're very kind.
-If I want to learn more, what can I do?

You can come see me at my office.

-For real?
-I'd be delighted.

-That's generous.
-We'd love to.

Really?

Dante can put you in contact with me.

-You won't forget?
-Perfect.

Of course. But you do realize
that you can't all turn up

on her doorstep at the same time.

-We won't.
-We'll all turn up. Really early.

-Thank you so much.
-It was amazing. Thank you.

-Thank you.
-Okay?

Back to your seats, everyone.

-No worries.
-That was so interesting.

Hey, I saw you were
putting up flyers about Slam?

Mm-hmm.

-That's cool. I really like spoken poetry.
-Are you serious?

You should join us.

-We need more people in the club--
-You know, he's the poet in the family.

-No! Come on.
-For real?

-I'm no poet. Not me.
-Yes, you are, bro.

-Don't be modest.
-Well, it's just that sometimes…

I don't always get it.

You don't have to get it.
You just gotta express it.

Okay? Slam is about life,
and the only way to know

if you're good at it is if you slam.

So, should I do it?

Yeah, of course.

Now that the boys are all grown up…

I find that… I don't go out that much.

-Rarely.
-Hmm.

I was sorry to hear about your mother.

Thanks. It was hard.

I was going to eat.
Don't let me interrupt your work.

That's fine. Are you hungry?

If you're hungry,
I know this really nice little restaurant.

-It's not very far from here.
-I'm sorry, I can't.

-That's okay. Sorry, I didn't mean to--
-No, I'm sorry.

I didn't wanna impose.

It's all right.
We can try when my husband gets back.

-He's… traveling abroad. For his work.
-Yeah, sure.

-He'd love to meet you.
-Sounds good.

Liana, thanks for coming.

-So, we'll see each other again, I'm sure.
-You're welcome.

Of course.

-And, uh… I had a great time.
-You were…

-I really did.
-Incredible.

Are you saying
I can't come here?

That I can't visit?

That I can't see you anymore?

I feel embarrassed
every time you come to see me.

It's embarrassing for you too.

No.

Not at all.

Tomás… why are you doing this?

I won't accept this.

How will I know how you are?

-How will you know about our sons?
-We can write letters.

Whatever time I have left
to spend in this hellhole,

I'll spend it alone.

What?

And what about me?

You'll be alone too.

Just like me.

-We should go to the waterfalls.
-It's near where you live, right?

-Have you guys been?
-A long time ago.

We used to go there
all the time when we were kids.

And… I almost drowned there.

-What?
-What do you mean drowned?

-At the waterfalls?
-Yeah, it was when we were kids.

-Mm. Gotcha.
-Dad jumped in and saved you.

-Uh-huh.
-Bullshit.

-My foot was stuck.
-Bring Daddy. He can take care of you.

-Hey. Drop it, okay?
-What's your problem?

-I'm not your babysitter.
-Our father doesn't live in Brazil.

-He's a lawyer, he works abroad.
-Where does he live?

-In… Africa.
-In Asia.

-So, Asia or Africa?
-Don't you guys know?

-No. He's in Asia. Marcos was right.
-That's nice.

-What about the falls?
-When do you wanna go?

-Right now!
-Are you guys down?

Hey!

Oh!

Mm!

I missed you so much.

Me too.

This whole thing
with Tomás only seeing Dad,

it's not right.

Once I took the boys to go and see him.

They insisted on going,
and they pressured me into visiting him.

He didn't want to see them.

And he didn't wanna see me
the last time I went.

I don't understand.

I don't know what he wants.
I don't know what he feels.

I'm not talking about me.

I'm worried about
him
.

And his children.

I don't understand.

The only reason I can think of is
that Tomás must be suffering terribly.

I don't know.

When I read his letters,

I have the impression
he's become so distant.

I don't know him anymore.

Dad says that inside,
he's very well respected.

That he's become some kind of leader.

A leader?

He's always quoting
from the Bible in his letters.

Scripture.

He talks about faith and truth.

And yet, for so many years,
all we have ever done is tell lies.

We agreed to lie
in order to have a life with our children.

Our kids lie about their father.

Our lives are built on lies.

Don't you see what's happening?

You're alone. You're isolated.

I know.

But I do all this
to protect the kids, Sílvia.

I do all this
because I don't want them to suffer.

I don't want them to learn the truth.

What use is the truth to them?

What good is it
if it just makes them suffer?

THE TRUTH WILL SET YOU FREE

These lies we're living
have kept us perfectly happy until now.

As far as I'm concerned,
there's no reason to stop.