04x02 - Setenta y tres con diez

[bunniefuu]

[sighs]

[inhales, exhales]

[sighs]

[emotional music playing]

[snoring]

Pepe.

-Pepe!
-[gasps] What?

You can take the room now.

Are you sure though?

[music becomes sinister]

[music fades]

[railcars rattling on tracks]

WRONG SIDE OF THE TRACKS

Open your mouth now, cutie.

[woman on TV] …will transform
the former railway warehouses…

So good.

-…into one of the largest logistics…
-Did you hear about this, Jimena?

[Víctor gurgling]

-[Jimena] Yes, let's see how it goes.
-…more than 2,000 direct jobs.

And another 4,000 indirect jobs.

-After decades of neglect…
-This is big news.

-Did you know about this?
-Amanda mentioned something to me, yes.

-[Víctor coos]
-[women laughing]

Oh wow. My goodness.

Tirso, look. We're all going to get rich.

I'm glad I'm back in the neighborhood now.

Turn that f*cking thing off.
We don't watch TV while we eat.

-[Víctor babbling]
-[chuckles]

-Good morning.
-[Gladys] Wow! He's here.

C'mon, we've been waiting. We're famished.

[Santi] Sorry, I just
got up a little late.

Feels like months
since I've slept this well.

What's this? Eating in the living room?

Well, I invited you to eat out here
because I need to speak with you all.

It's time for some change to happen.

Gladys, you don't have
to take care of things all on your own.

-Starting today you'll have help.
-[chuckles]

I'm back in the neighborhood
for a good reason.

-I'm like a superhero.
-[chuckles]

I'm talking about Jimena.

She's decided she can take care
of the baby while you're working.

-How wonderful.
-[Jimena chuckles] Yes, yes.

I'll talk to the people at the foundation,
but I'll try to back away a little.

I want to spend time with Víctor.

And as for you, Santi…

I'm beginning to think
we should try to start fresh

and let all our errors from the past go.

Your errors and mine as well.

You and I have made a lot, I admit.

Papa, but… I ruined the hardware store.

And it can be repaired I'm sure.

A lot of suppliers owe me favors. A lot.

And we should give them all a call.

Then we'll replenish the stock.

And work more hours if we can afford to.

Are you up for it?

[optimistic music playing]

Of course,

you'll stay far away from any
slot machines or taking any bets.

I wouldn't even let you play
a game of Parcheesi. Those days are over.

-Okay.
-[Gladys] Pepe.

Finish your breakfast, we're late.

-I need my coffee, okay?
-Well… Fine.

It's my first day,
I don't wanna blow it. You know?

Are you crying?

Uh, no.

Well, a bit. [sniffles]

[gulps]

My God. What the f*ck do I say?

About time, dude.

Where the hell is Sebas?

I've been looking all f*cking day
and can't find the guy.

He doesn't answer or say anything.

Listen, Quini, my bro,
there's one more thing.

Yesterday they found a dead body
in one of the warehouses.

It was burned up.

A body? f*ck me. In my territory?

Who the hell was it?

I don't know. Quini. I don't know.

Do I look like a detective, man? Come on.

God f*cking damn it.

Go, move your a*s and find
that prick down at the hardware store. Hm?

Sebas met him
to collect the debt Thursday.

This guy needs to tell you everything,
you need to get him to talk.

-And tell him he has to pay us.
-Okay.

-Move it, move it.
-Freeze, police!

-Freeze. Turn around. Put your hands up.
-Freeze! Police!

Where I can see them.

-Turn around.
-[Ezequiel, tauntingly] Quini…

Quini.

-Ezeqs, dude, what are you doing? Huh?
-I have bad news for you, Quini.

A birdie told me that you got
a whole mountain of cocaine

hidden right here in this garage.

[laughs] Cocaine?

Well, sh*t, dude.
You f*cking know I'm not in that business.

Yes, it was surprising for me

considering you're more into
breaking shop windows with your car,

but the information I got
is that you're in possession of a car

full of cocaine, Quini.

A car? What the f*ck
are you talking about?

Is this a joke? Huh?

This next bit's really gonna
piss you off, Quini,

but according to my very accurate sources,

the car full of cocaine
is this pretty one right here.

Careful, Ezequiel.

I'm warning you, that car is
worth more than your f*cking life!

I'll give you a minute to think about it

while we peek in the back
of the car to see if it's there.

Oh, nothing here!
Guess you have it really well hidden, huh?

Ezeqs, if you touch that car
I swear I'll blow your f*cking head off.

Where did you hide it, Quini?

Touch my car again
and I'll f*cking hurt you I'm serious!

Let's see how it sounds over here.

-b*stard!
-[laughs sarcastically]

You hid it right here, didn't you?

-The f*ck are you gonna do? Don't do it.
-Here we go.One, two…

-Don't f*cking touch my car!
-Stop!

-I'll k*ll you.
-Easy. Calm down.

What do you want, huh?
f*ck. What the hell is this?

You're dumb, you're so dumb.
It was a joke, man.

I needed you to resist authorities
to give me lawful reason to arrest you.

Take his phone away.

And tell him not to speak
to absolutely anyone.

-Get him out of here.
-Let's go, come on.

-You're so dumb.
-Get your hands off me, f*ck.

Hey, hey, we're gonna let you go,
we're gonna let you go.

Take this, keep looking.

Keep looking.

-Let's go!
-[grunts]

This is ill*gal and you know it.

f*ck my life.

I want my attorney.

Just set all your crap right there
on the table tray.

Your little rings, your wallet…

I want to speak to my attorney.
It's my right. sh*t.

Down here you don't even get
to use a carrier pigeon for communicating.

No phone calls,
no visitors, none of that sh*t.

Just explain to me what the f*ck this is.

Uh. Put him in jail.

-Wait, Ezeqs, don't leave. Ezeqs!
-[Ezequiel] Calm down. You need to relax.

-Ezeqs.
-Wait, wait!

Ezeqs! The burned body that you found…

[cell door locking]

He's one of my guys, isn't he?

Ezeqs!

Is it Sebas?

Answer me, I'm begging you.

It was that b*tch Dulce
who m*rder*d him, right?

f*ck my life, I'll k*ll her, I swear!

It was her right?

I want to call someone!

You can't take away
my rights, you b*stard!

Get back here!

[Amanda] Ezequiel.

Is it true that we're holding a prisoner
in isolation without a court order?

That's the truth.

Quini.

Great Captain, leader of the car crashers.

Your call, Amanda,
a violation of the regulations

or we decide to put him out on the streets

so he can order an attack on Dulce

and you'll have
your World w*r III in Entrevías.

[sighs]

Well then.

I suppose we can keep him
in isolation a little bit longer.

[snapping]

Camilita, focus now.

There's a big case still unsolved.

Focus on your work.

I was checking the autopsy report.

Ooh. And how does that novel end?

-Did people die?
-Yeah, one guy gets a severe tan.

[laughs]

I found this, but it's rotted through.

I'll borrow one from the bar.

We need a new one.

[sighs]

[cell phone chimes]

YOUR POKER CLUB ACCOUNT IS STILL ACTIVE.
WOULD YOU LIKE TO PLAY?

-[clicks tongue]
-[phone clatters]

[tense music playing]

Hey.

Sorry, but we're
closed at the moment, guys.

Hey, wait.

-Are you Santi?
-Yes.

Perfect, let's chat.

[music intensifies]

[Pepe] Take it easy, man,
you're gonna choke.

I don't want to leave Santi alone.
I'll be back tomorrow for another.

No, no, no, no!

No more free beers or else
that one's coming out of your paycheck.

Check her out. I guess she's unionized.

[both laugh]

The hell?

Sanchís, what are you doing with Víctor?

We… Well, I ran into Ji… Jimena and
she asked me to ta… take the baby to you.

You believe my daughter, she really
doesn't have much patience, does she?

How long has she had him for?
Twenty minutes?

It seems they called
her at the f-foundation,

they had some trouble getting in.

Yeah. Well, how about we have
a beer while she figures that out.

-Follow me, Víctor.
-[kisses]

-Time for your first cold one.
-[Sanchís sighs]

I really had
nothing to do with it. I swear.

Nothing to do with what?

You…

don't know about it?

Why don't you enlighten me.
Know about what?

Um, well…

-The…
-Speak, damn it!

The… The dead body they found yesterday
in the warehouse was Sebas.

What the f*ck are you saying?

It's not like I said anything
to the police! I didn't do anything!

I swear.

-You're useless, man.
-[sighs]

You weak piece of sh*t,
you couldn't k*ll anyone.

No, I couldn't. I couldn't.

But it could be that…

you wanted to get rid of all of your debt.

And because of that you gave
him away to that piece of sh*t Dulce.

-Yeah?
-Who… Who's Dulce?

Calm down. Chill out.

Oh wow.

So, what's this tool do?

Well, it can do a lot.

Good.

So maybe it'll make you stop lying.

Look, he fell asleep.

Hey, Captain.

There's a p-person
standing by the hardware store

and I don't think
he's there to buy rivets.

Pepe, go get the shotgun.

Tell us who m*rder*d f*cking Sebas?

-I don't know!
-Open your eyes!

-No!
-Open them!

-I'm begging you!
-I said open them!

No, no, no, no, no! No, don't do it!

Hey, hey, hey! Drop it now! Drop it now!

Drop it now!

You and your friend, out, come on.

-Are you okay?
-[Santi] Yes.

I'm all right.

But any later, they'd have
operated on my myopia.

Consider this a warning.

[Tirso] No, you need to
consider this a warning.

Don't you ever come here again
and touch my son. Ever.

Are we clear?

Now get out of my sight.

Get lost!

And now you have to explain
what those pieces of sh*t were doing here.

Well, yes, I understand,

but could you please
just allow us to go in the building?

Sorry, building's off limits.

[sighs]

[Jimena] Nelson?

What's going on?

Cops won't let us inside
the building and they won't say why.

Must be a gas leak or something like that.

[Nelson] I don't know.

Officers,
I'm the director of the foundation.

Can someone explain what's happening?

We have to get in,
we have work to do here.

Sorry, but you don't.

Excuse me?

What is going on?

This building is no longer a foundation.

The city recently revoked
the municipal license, correct?

Yes, I know. We've been renegotiating.
We were told there wouldn't be a problem.

Well, I don't know who told you that,

but this building has new
ownership and is slated for another use.

What do you mean "another use?"

This has nothing to do with the…

the warehouse that was
on the news, does it?

[chuckles]

The only thing I'm authorized to tell you

is you may enter to collect your
belongings before vacating the premises.

Wait. But why?

We've been working for a year
with the kids from Entrevías,

and you want to kick us out of here?

Who took down this sign?

This is abuse.

-Let me pass, please.
-Ma'am.

-Let me pass. I want to enter.
-You can't go in. Please stop.

-Hey. Hey, don't touch her.
-Please, calm down.

We don't want a problem here, understood?

Well, you already got one.

A big one.

We're leaving.

[tense music playing]

[music fades]

Ezequiel, why'd we come here?

The report says the inspectors, the judge,
forensics, they've all been here.

The Virgin Mary…

It's all in the report.

Those are made from paper,
and paper's for wiping your a*s.

-[laughs]
-[sighs]

What's that there?

Those are two drops of blood.

A positive, from the victim.

And there are two more
over by the door and three in the lot.

-Mm-hmm.
-I put it in the report.

Does the report happen
to mention that the drops were…

Yes. It says, "The victim was alive
when he was brought in

and was carried by most likely
a single person in the supine position."

"Covered by plastic of unknown origin
that melted by deflagration."

The baby blues
always end up being the smartest.

No, It doesn't really
have anything to do with that.

I can use my eyes.

The sense that's most important for a cop
isn't your sight. It's this, this here.

So, my nose?

-Your nose is for snorting cocaine.
-Mmm.

I mean follow your nose. Instinct matters.

Come on.

Holy sh*t!

Holy sh*t, Ezequiel, I found something!

-See these marks on the ground?
-Yeah.

I'm smelling that
they're from the assassin's car.

I also think he came in through the gate

because instinct is telling me
that the nearby gas station

caught no images of any car at all.

Baby blue, it's not a very good idea
to make fun of your superior officer.

I'm not making fun,
it's just that… [sniffs]

…I sniffed the report and boom,

all the information came to me at once.

It's one thing to joke around,

and it's another thing to make me annoyed.

Knock it off now.

Hey, Ezequiel, that's a very nasty gesture
you got goin' there.

Hey, where are you going?

I can't believe it.

[tense music playing]

I'm curious, is this
smell here familiar to you?

Whatever it is, it smells really bad.

Sunday Boy!

You know the story
of the three little pigs?

Because I'm going to blow so hard

that your paper house
blows away into the distance.

Hey, come on outta there now!

Come on out.

Get over here.

Right over here.

You smell like the guy
I found burned yesterday.

[laughs] What do you want?

Today. I want nothing,

but on Thursday night
if you'd been over here,

somebody decided to burn a guy
and then he ended up dead.

Right there.

You're lucky, cause if
you'd been here Thursday night…

the police would've f*cked you up, huh?

You know how police
can be quite the assholes.

-[giggling]
-Ah.

Where do you think
you're going Sunday Boy?

-[Camila] Hey! Hey!
-Let me go, let me go!

-Hey, easy! Easy.
-You're hurting me!

Move. Go.

I didn't do anything!
Ezequiel! No. Ezequiel, no.

-[Camila] Right here.
-Ah!

All right. Easy.

[handcuffs clicking]

-Instinct. Instinct.
-What?

What did I tell you?

You're just lucky, Ezequiel!

[Ezequiel]
Let's go, rookie. Let's move it!

I didn't… I didn't do anything.
You know, I didn't…

So are you m… more relaxed now?

What happened? Do… Does your head hurt?

Yeah, a bit.

No wonder. I give you such a hard time.

I was hoping this
g*dd*mn nightmare was over already.

But no.

These men have… lost one of their own.

If they think you had
anything to do with it,

they'll be coming back for you.

Yeah. What now?

Lock yourself in the house.

[sighs]

Sanchís, do you mind doing a few shifts?
It won't take too long, I'm hoping.

Until they know who really did it.

Well now I'll need to cancel
m… my trip to the Seychelles.

-[laughs]
-[Santi] What about the hardware store?

I'll replace you. Don't worry about it.

And if they go after you?

I got a personal bodyguard.

You can keep Pepe's shotgun with you.

I'll be back around lunchtime.

[door opens]

Hey. A hand of Tu… Tute?

-Without betting, of course.
-[door closes]

You didn't tell me
we were gonna be kicked out.

-Close the door, please.
-And it's your people out there.

-What?
-I just found out now.

Otherwise, I would've told you.

Why wouldn't they notify you?

[sighs] I guess someone
didn't think it was a very good idea

because we're married and
I wouldn't like hearing about it.

I can't believe it. [sighs]

So you're telling me you're serious?

Yes. I want you to know
I think it's f*cked up they're doing this.

Yeah, it's a f*cking disgrace!

Giving that property
to a company just to make money.

I know, sweetie.
I really am sorry about this.

-I agree with you.
-[sighs]

I'm going to fight this.

We're gonna to break in to the foundation,
and barricade ourselves inside.

And we're not leaving
until they give the building back.

You need to withdraw the police, Amanda.

Patience, sweetheart, patience,
there's a court order.

I won't be able
to pretend it doesn't exist.

This is just not fair.

Well, it's not fair what
you're asking me either, is it?

-I have a duty, a duty to obey the law.
-God-damn it.

Are you saying you're not gonna help me?

You're my wife!

I'm also a police officer, Jimena!

Well you're wrong
to think that we won't do anything.

We're gonna get back into that building.

Come on, honey, please don't do that.
You'll put yourself in danger.

Ah, so now we are married?

Jimena!

Yum.

-Yummy.
-[Víctor cooing]

Here.

[Gladys laughs]

Tirso. Don't go to the hardware store,
the coast isn't clear.

What are you talking about?

It's metaphorical.

It means not safe.

[sighs] There's a suspicious car
in front of the hardware store,

it got here 20 minutes ago.

-What do we do?
-What do you think?

Get rid of 'em.

Something tells me
that this time they're gonna be armed.

They have plenty of experience with us.

Wait here. Let me call back up.

[Santi sighs]

That m… means I win.

-[laughs]
-sh*t, Sanchís.

-Look.
-Yeah, yeah.

[cell phone chimes]

Th… That's a… an application for poker.

Uh, yeah, but it's bullshit,
I was about to delete it.

Ah. Be ca… careful, Santi.

That game,

it's just like a drug.

-And drugs are very hard to get off of.
-[cell phone ringing]

Ta… Take it from me.

Hey, Pepe.

Sanchís, get the shotgun
and meet me at the bar right away.

There's trouble here.

Wait a minute, they're back?

Bu… Bu… Bu… But I'm busy.

I'm… supposed to watch Santi.

You can leave him alone
for a minute or two.

Nothing's gonna happen to him.
You gotta get down here.

I can't hold Tirso
back for long, he's like a bull.

[intense music playing]

Oh my God, Tirso, what are doing?

Get out or I'll f*cking sh**t!

Out of the car.

Pepe. Watch the boy.

No wait. Gladys, please wait Gladys!

I thought I made it very clear to you
that you need to stay away from us.

I don't know what you're talking about.

[Gladys] Tirso!

[Tirso] Gladys! Go back inside!

I'm talking to you!

[René] I don't know who you think I am,

but I have nothing to do with
whatever you're talking about.

I'm leaving now.

There's been a big misunderstanding.

Misunderstandings like this

have sent more than
one person to the cemetery.

Leave.

[engine starts]

What's going on? What did that man want?

I don't know, but I don't like it at all.

Just let me know if he ever
shows up around here again.

-What's up, champion?
-[Víctor laughs]

You're basically a small Buddha, huh?

[chuckling] You feed him well, don't you?

Yes.

Where are you off to?

I'm going for a short walk
just around the block

to see if he can fall asleep, only so…

I can work in peace. Okay?

-What?
-I'll be back.

Uh… let me help.

No, no.

[panting]

Wh… Wh… Wh… What's going on?
Di… Did you see those g…gangsters again?

Your timing is great.

Do you think it takes
you longer to speak or to run?

Pepe, you don't have to be
an a-as*h*le about it.

Take it easy. Let's have a beer.

But, uh…

[exhales]

Hello, Gladys.

What the hell are you doing here?

Believe it or not,
I got a job in the neighborhood.

Wow, what a coincidence.

No, it's not a coincidence.

So why were
you parked right in front of my bar?

You spying on me?

No. I just wanted
to make sure you're all right.

I wasn't sure if
you'd like to meet up or not.

Well, no, I don't.

And you knew this.

So go away.

I'm a different person now, Gladys.

I discovered God in the jungle.

Oh really. You?

So when? When you were a paramilitary?

When you tortured the innocent?

I've made mistakes, I know that now.

But the Lord showed me
that forgiveness exists.

If God has forgiven you then good,

but I won't.

Leave and never come back.

And I don't want you
to get near me or my son.

Is that clear now?

[wistful music playing]

No resemblance to me.

It's for the best.

This child is nothing to you.

Stay away from us.

[engine starts]

[cell phone chimes]

[tense music playing]

sh*t.

Here.

Ah, wonderful. Okay.

Let's see.

CARD NUMBER
SECURITY CODE

ERROR
CARD EXPIRED

Damn it.

f*ck.

[doorbell ringing persistently]

Hold on!

I'm coming!

-[doorbell ringing]
-One second.

[exhales]

Holy sh*t!

Is there a party here?

[Santi grunting]

Okay. Just relax. What do you people want?

-Shut the hell up!
-[groans]

[groans]

[Ezequiel laughs]

No, no, no. no! My hat stays!

-Give me your hat.
-No, no, please not my hat!

Just give me your hat, please. Now.

What's this?

He had this.

Are we gonna interrogate him now?

Two hundred euros.

You know about that thing with
the good cop and the bad cop, don't you?

Mm-hmm.

Well I get to do them both,
and you can shut the f*ck up

and learn a little.

Open the door.

Sit down, Sunday Boy.

For the sake of hygiene we're gonna
do the questioning with the door open.

The examining magistrate just told us,

they've decided
to formally accuse you of m*rder.

What?

All we needed was one reason,
a single motive, and now we have it.

I just talked to the judge.

Look at me.

I told him about your situation,
that you are an alcoholic.

That's an extenuating circumstance,

so to help us make sure
you're not stuck in prison, Sunday Boy,

it's as simple as telling me the truth.
What did you witness?

What happened, Sunday Boy?

Well, I was drunk

and I woke up in the middle of the night,

and…well, then I saw a fire
inside of the warehouse.

I went to see what was happening.

But then, I saw a body on fire.

And next to it was a backpack.

Someone must have put it down.

And some bills were inside it, so I…

I only took those. [sobs]

And I don't know anything more,
I swear to you.

Come with me, Camila.
And close the door, please.

Now what are you smelling?

Besides how he hasn't showered
since his first communion?

Well, he's probably telling the truth.

Sunday Boy won't be
useful to us for anything,

not at all.

-What does Sunday Boy even mean?
-[chuckles]

I call him that since
he used to rob ladies at Sunday mass.

We found another body.

And it was wrapped in plastic
and burned like the other one.

A g*ng member?

His friends identified him
because of his sneakers.

Pantera.

The judge is on his way and you
should head over there and check it out.

There's a lot of curious onlookers.

Okay.

[tense music playing]

[exhales]

So then that means everyone
in this neighborhood already knows.

Stay and be the good cop, okay?

Do the paperwork for this release too.

Shouldn't I go
to the crime scene with you?

I'm not going to the crime scene,
but I'll call you soon.

[exhales]

Son of a b*tch.

f*ck, f*ck, f*ck. m*therf*cker.

That son of a b*tch!

Pantera was one of our own.

And not even God gets to touch us.

They burned my brother.

I swear,
I am gonna f*cking gut this m*rder*r.

I'm also gonna take care of Quini,

I swear.

Let me do it.

I need revenge.

[sniffles]

Listen…

Your brother was
so proud of what you're doing.

He wanted you to get through college.

You don't have to do this, you know.

I will handle it. Hmm?

[sobs]

[woman] Dulce!

Family visit.

Go inside.

What?

Pantera wasn't very sharp,
but he had his good moments.

You're a piece of sh*t to show sympathy,
just get the f*ck out of here.

I know Quini's people didn't m*rder him.

[Dulce scoffing]

Just like how I know that you guys

aren't responsible for the charred person.

Someone is squaring up to you, Dulce.

I don't f*cking care
what you came here to say to me,

I'm gonna finish
that b*stard off, hear me?

He's locked up right now.

He's in the basement
of the police station.

He's what?

-So I don't think you're going to--
-You better not be f*cking around.

Are you protecting him now?

-I intend to make sure…
-[Dulce huffs]

I intend to make sure

that this guy doesn't
give out an order to k*ll you.

-I'm trying to pr--
-Oh, they'll k*ll me!

Now what?
Are you worried about my well-being?

You know perfectly well
that I don't need your protection.

Both of you
definitely need some protection.

There's an assassin somewhere

who is doing very well,

and now this guy's f*cking with you,

and trying to challenge you.

So I need cooperation from you

because I want to stop this guy.

Let me help you.

[tense music playing]

You get two days.

You better be telling
me the truth, Ezequiel.

Now get the hell out of here.

What would you be willing
to do to avenge your brother?

I'd do anything.

[Dulce] Well, good.
Because it's gonna be cool as f*ck.

[music builds]

[music fades]

Hello. You wanted to see me?

So it was your idea to issue
the foundation's eviction order

in the middle of the night?

Yeah.

And you also convinced
the judge not to notify me.

-Uh, that's right.
-Who the hell do you think you are?

The reason was a force majeure.

To avoid making you choose
between your family and your work.

Consider it a favor.

Not telling an inspector what's happening
in her police station isn't a favor.

-It's called a low blow.
-Yeah.

I know that.

Your family comes first, so I…

preferred not to risk it.

But I apologize for that.

Come back.

We have a big problem.

They're gonna try
and force their way inside.

I know because my wife informed me.

[sighs] Well, I appreciate you
telling me about it.

-We'll have to send in more officers.
-Yeah, I'll do that.

Don't ever question my commitment
to this job again or we'll have issues.

Okay.

Excuse me.

[door closes]

Santi, Santi we're home.

Santi.

Stop or you're dead.

-The p*stol!
-Set it down, right now.

[intense music playing]

[breathing heavily]

[Tirso] Where the f*ck is my son?

Get in there.

-Santi.
-[Santi] Papa.

Are you okay?

Hold it.

Yes, yes.

Easy, calm down, I'm good. I'm good.

My son isn't the one
who m*rder*d your friend.

I know that.

Then what the hell do you want?

To show you who's the boss here.

And I'm gonna collect
the money that you owe us.

Papa.

I paid Sebas, all the money's gone now.

Well. I haven't received that money.
And you're outta time,

so since you made me angry,
that 20,000 euros

has now doubled to 40,000.

-You're a heartless as*h*le.
-In my world, yeah!

Get it to us in 24 hours.

If not, the next time
you set foot inside this house,

you're gonna enjoy
washing your dead son off the floor.

[groans]

W… Wait. Calm down, okay?

-[Tirso groans]
-Let's move.

-[Santi] Papa?
-Are you alright?

-I'm fine.
-[door opening]

Sons of b*tches.

[indistinct police radio chatter]

Listen, everybody, we got this, we do.

As long as we all stick together,
we can do it. Yeah?

Jimena, it's like
they knew we were coming,

the riot police are here right now.

sh*t.

I knew it.

Well, what are we gonna do?

We're breaking in,

or my name isn't Jimena Abantos.

Let's move. Yeah, come on. Follow me.

-Let's go. Let's move it, everyone!
-Jimena, please wait. Wait.

-Jimena!
-[Jimena] Keep going, let's do this.

[protestors clamoring]

You should all be ashamed of yourselves!

Why are you here instead of
looking out for the folks who need it?

-[officer] Get back, ma'am.
-What do they pay you to do, huh?

To beat up the locals?

Ma'am, please back away, you can't go in.

This area is for the neighborhood.

Entrevías is not for sale.

Let her go! Back off right now.
Let her go for f*ck's sake. Let her go!

[clamoring]

-[Jimena groaning]
-[Nelson] Let go!

Get off of me.

-Run, Nelson!
-Come on!

-Let's move!
-No, no, no! Get the f*ck off me!

[people yelling]

[woman grunting]

-[woman yelling in pain]
-Hey! Hey, don't hurt her!

[groans]

Let's move, come on!

-Don't go out there yet.
-Wait…

-There are cameras. Take off that jacket.
-What?

Gimme the helmet.

Take your jacket off, I saw what you did!

If they catch you, you're f*cked, Come on.

-Okay. Who are you anyway?
-Put this on. Okay?

That's not important.

Walk down the street
and pretend nothing happened.

All right? Just go!

[water running]

Abantos.

-[Amanda] A concussion? Any side effects?
-Marteache.

Yes, the family's been told.

Yep. Call me if there's more news. Ciao.

-Amand--
-No.

Jimena, follow me to my office.

Right now.

Sit down.

[door slams]

-Amanda, let me just…
-Don't talk yet, it's my turn!

The first thing you need to know
is that I love you. Okay?

I love you with all of my heart.

And I hate having to see you suffer
when I can't do anything about it.

So then why are you yelling?

Because I need
to pretend that I'm chewing you out.

sh*t, now one of my agents is in
the hospital because of what you did!

And the whole
police station is watching us!

So now…

Now I'm going to bang
on the table, okay? Don't worry.

[Ezequiel] Holy sh*t.

Is that who I think it is?

[Camila] She's giving her
a really hard time.

Now I need to justify
why the hell you're about to walk away.

So you better put on a show full of tears
when you march outta here.

And pretend that I've
f*cking chewed you out!

[sobs]

[Camila] Oh sh*t. She make her cry?

Sweet baby Jesus.

Sweet baby Jesus.

[Jimena sniffling]

Honey, don't overdo it.
They're gonna notice.

I'm actually crying, Amanda.

[sighs] The situation
I put you in is terrible.

You already have problems here,

and these last few months

I've been insufferable.

Don't say that, sweetie, please don't.

I mean it. I mean it.

And you're always so patient.

I'm so sorry. Forgive me, my love.

But there's nothing to be sorry for.

[sighs]

It's been a rough time for you,
you just lost your daughter.

[sobbing]

And I feel so bad because
I'm not sure how I can help you out.

You always know how to help.

-You do.
-[sighing deeply]

You're the best thing
to happen in my life, Amanda.

I don't think I'd be
able to go on without you.

Don't tell me that, Jimena.

If you do,
I'm gonna feel like crying but I can't.

[angrily] All I wanna do now
is throw you on this table

and kiss you so hard
it takes your breath away.

[Camila] Jeez, should we go in there? Or…

What an amazing idea, you can go first.

I love you so much.

I love you!

-[softly] Look like you're working.
-[clears throat]

I want them all uncuffed right now
and processed for release.

Get them out of my sight!

[detector beeping]

[ominous music playing]

Javi, got a new one for you,

Caught him shoplifting.

Okay, set your belongings here, please.

All right. He's all yours.

[music becomes intense]

[doorbell rings]

[music fades]

Hi, Jimena.

-Hello, Pepe.
-How are you?

I came as soon as I could.
I'm sorry I missed so many calls.

[Pepe] Come in.

What's happening?

Relax. Just sit down.

[sighs]

Thank you for coming here
on such short notice.

I wish that this wasn't necessary.

Tirso, my God. What's happening?

We need to find 40,000 euros.

What?

Santi's in really big trouble.

And it's the only way
to get him out of it.

Forty thousand?

What did he do?

The man who was sent to pick up the debt,

he was m*rder*d,

so the money never made it
to the people Santi owed it to.

-They want it all, plus interest.
-Oh…

Wait, you're gonna pay these low-lives?

What I really want to do
is to go after those b*stards

with all we've got.

But yesterday…

we came very close to losing Santi.

[stifled sobs]

And today…

I think it could've happened.

They came here
and broke into the apartment.

Think of Irene.

No way we're letting that happen again.

[sobbing]

And for this to work
I really need your help.

I've decided to sell the car.

And there are savings
that I can access, but…

it doesn't come close to half.

And we only have 24 hours.

I think I have maybe around


I promise that I'll pay back every penny.

But at this moment,
I don't know when or how.

[Jimena] No.

You don't have to pay me back.

[Pepe sighs] I…

I had a small cushion of around


But honestly,
I already came back from retirement.

Thank you, Pepe.

[Gladys] My love, you know
that I'd give you everything I have.

But the bar's not doing well.

I only have debts.

-I don't know how I could help.
-I know, I know, I know. Don't worry.

We'll all do what we can.

[Sanchís] I… Let me see…

I… I… I can chip in…

what's here and…

fif… fifty euros I have at the house.

That's about 73 eu… euros.

I'm so sorry.

[Tirso] Thank you, my friend.
It all adds up.

[sobbing]

Santi…

[Santi blubbering]

[breathing heavily]

Everyone's gone now.

Are you okay?

I won't let it be like this, Papa.

Only I got dug into a hole,

I don't want to drag you all down with me.

But that's what family is for.

Yeah.

And Pepe? And Sanchís?

You don't have to share
a last name to be family.

Papa.

I promise I will pay back
every cent that I owe you.

I'll find a place
for Fanny and the children…

and I'll sell my house.

Right now what's
important is getting you out of this.

One day at a time. Right?

Right.

[emotional music playing]

You like playing with Grandma? Yes.

Still here?

Are you okay, my love?

I am.

Tirso,

I know what it means for you
to decide to pay these guys

and to admit that you're scared.

Did I say that?

I doubt it.

Yes. And it means a lot.

In fact, I love it when you're like that,

showing emotions, getting all sensitive.

[laughs]

Let's go.

Nelson?

What is it?

Why didn't you say anything?

[Gladys] About what?

That my father's in Entrevías.

Well, I found out today.

The man that was
in front of the bar in the car,

that man is Nelson's father.

I think it's best
if I leave you two alone.

Tirso. Let me explain.

[Nelson] You weren't planning to tell me?

[door slams]

Well, no.
Because I don't want you to face him.

So what? Now you make
all of my decisions for me?

Yes, because I'm your mother,
the one who raised you.

The one who stayed with you
instead of running away to a w*r.

For me, he's not your father.
And that'll never change.

Period.

At this point, we're totally lost
and we're short on time now.

So, buddy, what the hell
do you want to hear from me

that you don't already know?

I have to be going now.

Sweet baby Jesus.

Sweet baby Jesus, I can't believe this.

Camila!

Camila.

Did your head turn the same f*cking way

as the girl from The Exorcist?
[imitates helicopter blades]

He had nowhere to sleep, okay?

Finding his sister
was a big pain in the a*s.

What the f*ck am I gonna do now?

Why the hell is there
a guy who's completely naked

in my f*cking police station, Camila?

Well, he smelled so bad
I took him down to the showers.

Alcaron went to find
a tracksuit for him to wear.

Look here, Camila,
that's a very kind gesture,

but police stations
aren't psychiatric hospitals.

Eventually, you release everyone
after they are done.

Are you listening to me?

-Are you listening?
-Ezequiel, look.

Ooop ah!

Well, this isn't your natural habitat.

Hmm, no. The truth is,
I don't feel very comfortable,

but I decided to come cause I miss you.

-Hmm.
-Well, that and I want to see Quini.

And I want to play pro soccer someday.

Well, I wish you good luck.

Look, I know you're trying
to avoid a w*r and I really respect that,

but I also know
that you're a cheating piece of sh*t,

and for you to achieve your goals,
you're capable of lying to me.

You said that Quini didn't m*rder Pantera,

so I want to hear Quini say it personally.

[knuckles popping]

Quini.

Quini, you owe me a bunch of favors,
so do me one now.

I'm gonna bring you a visitor.
It's not one you're going to like.

[Quini] Who is it?

[Ezequiel] Just shut your f*cking mouth
and try to listen to her.

Bring her in.

Come on.

-m*therf*cker! I'm gonna f*cking k*ll you!
-Quini, Quini, Quini!

Quini. Hey.

Dulce, now's the time
to say what you want.

Dulce, I need you to tell him
what you came here to tell him.

Okay, Godpapa!

-[Quini] What?
-I didn't m*rder your man.

[laughs] Of course it was you, you wh*re.

-Do you think I'm stupid?
-I'm a wh*re. Blah, blah, blah…

[Ezequiel] You're an idiot.
You're an idiot. It really wasn't them.

Now, what she wants to hear from you

is that you didn't k*ll Pantera.

I'm gonna have you look her in the eyes
and you better say it.

-What?
-Say it!

Pantera? Never even heard of the guy.

-He's a nobody, piece of sh*t.
-[Dulce] He's what? Say that again.

-He's a piece of sh*t.
-Hey, hey, hey, hey.

-Say that one more time, as*h*le.
-Hey!

-[Dulce] Huh, what? Was it you or not?
-[Quini] No, it wasn't us, damn it.

The next corpse that you find
is gonna have my name written all over it.

-[Dulce] What corpse?
-Mark my words.

-[Dulce] Let's see if you get out.
-We'll k*ll him ourselves.

-[Dulce] Piece of sh*t.
-Do I make myself clear?

[grunts]

[tense music playing]

You can borrow it, but give it back.

This son of a b*tch always keeps them.

I think around 11 or 11:30 or so.

My God, this can't be real! [laughs]

What are you doing here?

So did you bring me my money? Or what?

No.

And I don't plan to get it either.

But my loved ones
shouldn't be dragged into this.

They don't deserve it.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

And I doubt that they deserve
a f*cking piece of sh*t like you

in their lives.

And that's just how it is.

If you don't pay
you know what's gonna happen to you.

How about if I work for you?

[laughs]

Doing what?

Selling drugs or…

There has to be something I can do.

Well, listen, today is your lucky day.

You're so lucky.

Because tonight,
there's a poker game going on.

With very high stakes.

Quini won't be there,
so his seat'll be empty.

So, if you're good at it…

you'll get back what you owe me.

Yeah, but… I have nothing to bet with.

Well, just use
something valuable as collateral.

Like, I don't know,
a nice car, or a house.

Something like that. You know what I mean.

Play all of your cards right
and you'll be a free man.

Huh? Easy.

Okay.

Great.

Go on. Go.

Thank you.

[music fades]

The report on Pantera.

You look like you're done reading it.

Tell me the barbecue guy made an error,
I'd love for that to be the case.

-Mm-mm.
-Wow.

That's f*cking awesome.

We're running out of time
and have no f*cking idea about anything.

I need to put Quini out on the street,
and the minute he's back out there

World w*r III will finally begin.

I'm going.

[Camila] Where?

I think I should try
something more diplomatic.

Yeah.

[sighs]

How are you doing, Quini?

-How are things going?
-[laughs]

It's been ten hours
since I spoke to my lawyer.

You haven't even let me take a damn piss.

How the f*ck
do you think I'm doing, m*therf*cker?

Luigi, open this door, he's gotta pee.

But don't cuff him, I'll go with.

[tense music playing]

Wait, where are you going?

Let's talk, you and me.

-What the hell do you want?
-Come here.

Look, Quini, you and I have had
our ups and downs for a while now.

I've put you in this f*cking jail,

because out there some crazy
son of a b*tch who wants to start a w*r,

and is pitting you two against each other.

-[squelching]
-[Quini yells]

[groaning]

That's for my brother, you son of a b*tch.

-He stabbed me.
-Call an ambulance. Right now.

-Easy, easy, easy.
-[Quini groaning]

An ambulance, call an ambulance, Luigi.

f*ck, I can't believe
Dulce would do this. Quini. Quini!

[tense music fades]

His name is René. He's Nelson's father.

It's been 20 years since I last saw him.

I told him to go to f*cking hell
and to forget about me.

I didn't tell you because
I was afraid of what might happen.

It was to protect you.

To protect me?

-From him?
-No.

From you.

I didn't want you to confront him.

And do I have any
reason to confront this René?

There's no reason, I promise you.

Tirso…

Come on, let's get outta here.

I love you.

I'm exhausted.

Maybe tomorrow.

Okay.

See you tomorrow.

Hello?

ABANTOS HARDWARE STORE DEEDS

COPY OF DEEDS

[tense music playing]

Come on, let's go.
The party's just about to begin.

Follow me. Right inside.

It'll be just fine. Yeah?

All right, let's go.

Hello.

You know, right?

Yeah.

I'm here to give this back to you.

You didn't have to. Thank you.

And I wanted to say to you,

I don't need anything.

And I want you to leave my mom in peace.

Okay?

Fine.

But if it's the last time you see me,
could you hear what I have to say?

About 20 years ago,

the paramilitaries

brutally m*rder*d my sister.

r*ped her, tortured her.

And that's why
I left you and your mother behind

and disappeared into the jungle.

I needed to get revenge
and to k*ll them for her.

I went down a very dark well

for many years.

And that's when…

I discovered God.

Well, I can't say I know
much about God or His will,

but I'm very clear what my will is.

Get outta here and forget me.

I can't. You're my son.

I won't pretend you don't exist.

Anger and pain kept me
away from you for so long.

But believe me…

it weighs upon my soul

every second I'm not with you.

Now that you're a parent,

there's a chance that might make sense.

[door opens, closes]

[Gladys] Nelson, is that you?

[emotional music playing]

[Nelson chuckles]

Hi. You're my little cutie.

[Víctor babbling happily]

We're lucky,
he didn't hit any vital organs.

We're lucky it's pretty hard to m*rder
someone with a knife

when you have no idea what you're doing.

Look at this poor kid.

He's just a college student
and his life is already ruined.

I hope you no longer have an urge
to organize free tours at the cells.

Our goal, in case
you forgot what it is, Ezequiel,

is to avoid starting
a w*r between the gangs.

Yet the only thing we've done
is provoke them to k*ll each other.

And what about the assassin?

We still don't have a clue who it is.

[Camila] Yes, we do.

This witness would like
the chance to change his statement.

I don't believe it.

Sunday Boy.

I was still awake that night.

When the car pulled up,
it parked out front.

What kind of car was it?

The lights blinded me.

But it was large.

And a person? Did you see them?

I saw someone remove an unconscious body

and… I saw him take it to the warehouse.

And then…

he spun around

and I saw his face.

And would you recognize his face?

If I saw him.

Finally, we have something to go on.

We need to keep it up
now that we have information.

Inspector. We have news
about the as*ault at the foundation.

-Give me one second.
-Okay.

First thing tomorrow, we'll organize
a line-up with Sunday Boy. Understood?

Amazing work, you two.

Inspector, it really has not been easy
to convince Sunday Boy.

But we were always persistent
with him, no matter what.

The two of us worked very hard.

-The two of us worked very hard…
-To the end.

Of course, yeah, yeah.

-You have got some ba*ls, you know that?
-Ha!

Baby blue, you gotta know one thing.

Since we share
the same problems as coworkers,

we have to share the same
achievements, doesn't that make sense?

[Tirso] Santi, I'm home!

Santi?

Damn it.

[tense music playing]

Son of a b*tch.

sh*t.

Jesus, I think your sister
is gonna freak out

when she sees you sleeping in a real bed.

And get that f*cking thing off your head,
you took a shower.

It's where I keep my money.

Wow.

Just buy a wallet at a store.

There are no wallets without thieves.

-Wow. Mm.
-No one will steal my hat.

I never go to bed
without learning something new.

Well, have a good night
and tomorrow I'll see you at the station.

-[chuckling]
-Later.

I'll pick you up tomorrow
at 8:00, Sunday Boy. Have a good rest.

[suspenseful music playing]

[gate banging]

[groans playfully]
I'll give you a little peck here.

And another one there. Mwah!

Ah! What's that? Is that your grandmother?

Hi, Grandma! Look, I can fly.

-[doorbell buzzing]
-No! [groaning]

-[babbling]
-No, help me! Ah!

Amanda? What's going on?

-What happened?
-[Amanda] Is Nelson here?

[Gladys] Yes. Why?

This morning an officer was assaulted
near the foundation.

It's serious, but he's conscious.

We showed him some pictures
and he identified you, Nelson.

What? No, no, no, no, no.
That's impossible.

-[Amanda] Did you as*ault him?
-What are you saying? Amanda.

I'm sorry but I have
to take you to the station.

No, no, no, no, no, no.
Please give me a moment, just a moment.

-Wait! No one's coming in.
-Gladys, calm down.

-Get away from my door!
-Mama. Please don't.

-Cooperate with us.
-Hold the baby, it'll be okay.

I need to go. It'll be alright. Okay?

[Víctor] Ba!

Amanda, what's gonna happen?

I don't know, Gladys.

He has a criminal record.
I'm afraid that's not gonna help.

[sighs] Oh God!

It's okay. Watch the baby.

I'm sorry.

[emotional music playing]

[music fades]

Santi?

Santi?

Santi, what happened?

Did they hurt you?

No, no, I'm okay, but…

I didn't win.

The hardware store, it's…

I bet it on poker and…

It's my fault.

I didn't know what to do.

It was the only way out.

[sobbing]

[laughing]

No.

They won't take the hardware store.

They won't take anything.

[p*stol c*ck]

Come out, you b*stards! Come out!

[firing]

[clicks]

Papa, please!

[engine revving]

Let's do this!
Come out of there if you've got the ba*ls!

Papa! Papa!

Papa!

Papa!

Papa, no! Please!

Papa, no, please!

Please, answer me! Papa!

Someone help!

Papa! Oh God.

[Santi breathing erratically]

Hello? Yes, I…

An ambulance right away to Bélmez.

I… I don't know, he was hit by a car.

Hurry, please.

Papa. Papa.

Hey, Papa, I'm here. Please, answer me.

[sobbing] Papa!

Papa.

[trap music playing]

Doctor, you have
to hurry, it's Mr. Abantos.

[doctor] You'd better sit down.

Please help. I'm begging you.

I'm certain you've got
a f*cking cop in this station

who's informing the k*ller.

-Who?
-René.

[Camila] I did a search
and I found something.

[Amanda] This b*stard is playing with us.

René is Nelson's father.

-Come on.
-Nelson has a record,

he's gonna have to
spend some time in prison.

[Gladys] I need money to
get Nelson out of jail.

You have to accept
that you can't win every w*r.

Call all the units,
don't do anything until we've arrived.

-Everyone, stay back!
-They're saying that a crazy guy

went in at gunpoint and made a scene.

-I'll speak with him.
-He threatened to sh**t.

I know what I'm doing.

[g*nsh*t]

Put your hands on your head.

I'm gonna put an end to this f*cking sh*t.

This g*n only has one b*llet in it.
Your w*r ends here and now.

This son of a b*tch doesn't have feelings.

[music continues]

[Jimena] There's nothing we can do.

[music ends]