02x07 - El concursante perfecto

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A NETFLIX REALITY SERIES

No more eliminations.
Good luck to you guys.

What?

Nowa, Lorenzo, Ramón, and Raquel thought
they were the only finalists.

You guys!

Let's go!

Alex, Sofía, and Pablo have returned
with a mission,

the same reason
Marta, Tania, and Adan are coming back.

Like a phoenix!

You b*tch!

I'm back, babe.

Today they will find out why
the last shall be first.

Tension takes over the house
a few hours before the finale.

Everyone's got an opinion on Marta.

Some hate her. Others love her.

Listen to me.

I don't like people talking
behind other people's backs.

Don't yell at me,
because I'm not yelling at you.

You're talking like you've been defending
Sofía all this time, and that's not true.

Well, I'm not glad Marta's gone.

I'm glad
because someone who talks like that

about someone who isn't there deserves it.

-Well, we all have our way to talk.
-Is that her way?

Humiliating people? Humiliating people.

But you did the same thing
in that f*cking room!

-What did I do?
-You did it to create content.

Does that make you a better person?

We all felt that way. Did you call me
those ugly things for the show?

Not for the show.
That's how I feel. It's how I feel!

Hey, we've never f*cking argued like this.
Let's keep it nice for our guests.

Well, I'm here to defend her, period.

Who are you defending?
Someone who talks behind people's backs?

-No, because she's honest.
-Huh?

She said to your face
what she had to say to you, you, and you.

But that day when we had that argument,
she didn't say,

"I said you were an as*h*le," to my face.

All she said was, "I said this and that
because I thought you were dumb,"

or I don't know, something else.
Something like that.

That's what she was saying
she said about me.

But it's not what she said.

Not like, uh…

Tania would have said something,
probably, or whatever.

They're not expecting
Marta's return, or Adan's, or Tania's.

Let's see if they say to Marta's face
everything they've said behind her back.

What the f*ck?

Oh sh*t!

Excuse me? Excuse me? What is this?

You're all coming in.

What the f*ck?

How are you?

-Just like that?
-Just like that.

Oh man!

Jesus, people come and go
like they're just out taking a piss.

You didn't last long outside, b*tch!

I don't know
whether Adan will be there.

He's let me down so much,
but I'm willing to talk to him,

tell him how I feel, that he's upset me.

So yeah, if it can be fixed, maybe,
but I don't trust him like I used to.

Right now, I don't know why I'm here.

I do feel like I'm in the home stretch,

but I don't know what's gonna happen

because as you've been constantly saying,
this is Insiders,

and nothing's what it seems.

The only contestant I still need to have
a conversation with is Tania

because she did a really ugly thing
in my opinion. It was really wrong.

But I don't want things with Marta
to end badly

because I actually think
we have a lot in common,

and we'd get along super well.

Marta doesn't know
that Adan is that close.

Adan, have a seat.

You're about to hear
what Marta thinks of you.

Okay, so I really didn't like that

because he's like,
"Dude if I win, I'll give you, like…"

-Half.
-"Half of it," he said.

And I really didn't like the other stuff
because you know what?

We've all got problems.

And, for example,
you said it first, your brother…

You said it yourself, like he can't
be trusted with money and whatever.

We all have family problems,

so I think it's really unfair to share

family problems
when talking about the money.

If we all started talking sh*t about,
you know, our money problems--

-We all have problems.
-No one here lives like a prince, ya know?

What can you say? I mean, it's…

Hi!

Holy sh*t!

-So we're missing…
-It's just Peter.

I'm back, babe.

-Awesome!
-You look so good! So good!

I can't believe it!

I'm gonna say hi
even if he doesn't want me to.

Me too, even though I'd rather not.

-Girls, go say hi.
-Totally.

How are you?

-Hi, Paca!
-Paca, how are you, girl?

Oh my God,
oh my God, amazing, amazing.

Hello, mister.

-How are you?
-Good.

-Hi, Tania.
-I thought you said, "Hello, I'm Marta."

I said, "Hello, mister."

By the way, I can't believe
you didn't know the walls here can talk.

The stuff I heard…

Holy sh*t.

Don't listen too hard.

-What?
-We gotta talk.

Yeah, but the right way.

-Ooh…
-We've already got the knives out.

This is a bit tense.

A little bit of tension.
A little bit of tension.

I'm gonna check my outfit.

So I was in there, and I heard
that I've come here to talk

about my family problems.

I'm so, so excited to see Peter. I mean,

I hope… I'd love to see Peter again.

He played a game,
his own game, but he played it so well.

They miss Peter. Laura, not so much.

Oh, Peter, you put on a good show.

No one caught you,
and Adan is your biggest fan.

They're doing what I said they'd do.
Peter's coming back for the finale.

-Why for the finale?
-Well…

Because that mystery halo
has to mean something. I mean…

I'm both! He was so fast
we couldn't see him, but he was both.

And Laura?
I don't think she's coming.

Laura would be a… well, nothing, nobody.

-Laura was like a chair.
-Yeah.

Everyone's wondering,
"Why aren't Laura and Peter back?"

Here's the answer. See you in the cinema.

-Let's talk about Laura and Peter.
-Oh sh*t.

Two members of the Insiders spies club.

In short, two moles.

They totally fooled you.

Those sons of b*tches!

-Shut the f*ck up!
-And they enjoyed it.

Laura and I are the best partners in crime
you could have.

Give me a mission
and I'm like a kid with a toy.

I can't stand her.

You haven't done it.
Push the button.

Okay, okay.

-I mean, I like acting.
-I can't believe it.

At the end of the day,
having missions, roles,

whatever they want,
that's what I'm here for.

Mentally I'm just feeling like…

Such a b*stard.

Maybe you think they're too easy?

Very.

Son of a b*tch. They're calling us idiots.

Oh sh*t, we're back on f*cking Insiders.

"We're back on f*cking Insiders."

-Oh my God!
-f*cking Peter.

People were suspecting him,
but he took us on a whole journey

where we didn't even doubt him anymore.

Right. Because we were like,
"We're humans,

and we can't give him
the f*cking silent treatment."

I said that in the bedroom.

Yeah, but I actually think he participated
almost like a real contestant, you know?

I'd love for him to join us.

Son of a b*tch, you did a really good job.

Congratulations. It's a f*cking great job.

I swear I'm not lying. It's recorded.

The moment I sat down,
I actually got shocked.

Wow, the Peter and Laura thing.
What the hell.

I'm really, really speechless
about everything with Peter.

I think it's Oscar-worthy.

Everything with Laura
just left me--

-The thing with the clothes…
-I mean…

-Come on.
-Thank you. Thank you.

"Whose f*cking clothes are these?"

He's not getting an Oscar. All I'm saying.

I feel…

I'm more of a Joan Crawford than he is,
and he's… well, I mean…

But Laura's such an as*h*le.

Look, when they came back, I was like,
"Thank God Laura isn't here too."

Sorry, Laura. We didn't get along.

f*cking b*tch, right?

Honestly, Laura's neither fish nor fowl.

If she comes, fish,
and if she doesn't, fowl.

You thought you were candidates
in the final phase of a casting.

But you were already inside.

The show was on
from the beginning.

On Insiders, nothing's what it seems,
and you all have leading roles.

All of Insiders is a massive test

from training to living together.
Everything added up.

Or subtracted.

When you were taking a contestant down,

-you were playing.
-Right.

-When you left, you were playing.
-Holy sh*t.

All of you were playing on Insiders,

each and every one of you,
at every moment.

And you're still playing.

That's why,

and listen carefully,

that's why all of you can still win
the 100,000 euros.

You must respect the game of Insiders.

So let's play.

I have goosebumps, man.

Goosebumps, dude.

The last thing I would have expected was
to still be competing for the prize.

Once again…

Mind-blowing. Awesome.

Whoo-hoo!

Well, I don't like it.
What's there to say?

Why not?

Not because of the prize money.
I've just been in here…

You could use a break.

And I can't go outside,
and I'm actually a little fed up.

They can shove the hundred grand
up their asses. I don't want it anymore.

I'm here between
these four shitty f*cking walls.

Because you're the kind of person
who needs to be outside,

because you'll get overwhelmed.

And this is all getting to you because--

No, this isn't getting to me.
It's all the rules of this game, you know?

It's unfair someone can go to a hotel
or into whatever bubble they want.

And I have to just stay here
and take it, take it, take it, take it.

That's the question,
to seek justice or make television?

Ramón, remember what Insiders is.

Pure television.

Wow, Ramón.

-Huh?
-You can get so…

I get, you know, however I have to get.

I'm mad because I don't like
being lied to or being fooled,

and they all know that all too well.
So now I feel like a fool.

They must've been feeling like, "Damn."

"There were only four of us left,
and now everyone gets a piece of the pie."

I get it. I said it before.
I'd feel the same way.

No, listen.
I'm talking about players.

Anyone who wants to play, kudos to them.

But I'm not angry about that, you know?

Yeah, no, I mean, the four of you…
I saw it, and I was like, "sh*t."

-You could've voted me out, you know?
-I don't f*cking believe it.

-What do you mean?
-I mean, I don't f*cking believe it.

That we're not all contestants?
How can you not believe it?

-But their happy faces.
-Well, good for them, but…

Don't you think this is just
another test for the four finalists?

Turning up the pressure
by saying we're back to square one?

No, I don't think this is fair.

I still think that this is
just another test for the four of us.

Lorenzo thinks it's a test,

Ramón is furious,

and Pablo adds fuel to the fire
with his subtle questions.

You okay or what?

No, I'm not okay.
I'd be lying if I said I was.

-I won't lie.
-Are you better or worse--

I feel like going home.

Okay, but are you better
than before you went in the room?

-No, I'm worse.
-You're worse than before the room.

Yeah, I want to go home.

I don't want the 100 grand or anything.
I want to go home.

But that's not you.
That's just where you're at now.

No, that's how I feel.
I want to go home. I don't want the money.

-Really?
-Yes.

I've been trapped here for a week,
and I feel like…

-I know.
-I'd be happier in prison.

Prisons have gyms. They make you
go outside and breathe fresh air.

I haven't seen the sun in five days.

That's the hardest thing for me.
They knew that from the start.

Being stuck in one place is
psychologically really hard for me.

Nothing's what it seems.

Yeah, I know.

A hundred grand and fewer chances to win.

They are all finalists.

The rivalry is reaching a fever pitch.

Now is the time to face your words.

Marta and Sofía, to the ring.

Sofía seems like she's more worried about
her body, about her looks,

about dolling herself up and being in
a full face of makeup all day.

She does train, but it's not her priority.

I think she's quiet.
She doesn't get involved.

She's, like, apart.
She doesn't say a word. She doesn't talk.

She sits on the sofa, and if someone talks
to her, okay, but if they don't, nothing.

I think she chose the wrong reality show.

Yeah. I mean, she said her friends
are into Love Island and those things.

I would have gone on Temptation Island,

and she would've k*lled.

Who would I vote out?
Well, I know for sure.

-Yeah, same.
-Same.

And I think most of us.
It's the same person.

Yeah. It's Sofía, right? Yeah, me too.

The thing is… I've talked about it before.

And first thing this morning,

I swear she spent,
like, 40 minutes putting on makeup.

Yeah, I noticed that too.

I don't know. I'm really nervous.

Everyone has their own way
of expressing themselves.

If you're one way and you like
to insult people for no reason,

then that's okay.

You're like that, and I'm not.

I'm a little more polite
and I also think that…

Well, girl, that's how I said it,
and I'm sorry.

But I'm just gonna say the same thing,

that I think you look dumb sometimes.

Well, I think that's pretty mean,
to be honest.

I'm just not like that.
I'm a little different and… Well.

And I'm sorry too. I told you yesterday,
and I'm telling you today

because no one deserves that, what I said.

Well, I may believe it, or I may not.

Well, then that's on you, sweetie.

Tania, Adan, and Marta.

Your exits caused arguments, frustration,

and passionate farewell scenes.

Dostoevsky couldn't even fill
a paragraph with it.

But it's so juicy here.

f*ck, man.

My decision is to evict Raquel.

So, I mean, now I'm kind of thinking

if I really have to…

It's the same difference.

Maybe… Yeah, I'm sticking
to what I was thinking.

Well, I don't know.
Maybe I will choose Adan.

I mean, I don't know.

So I've finally decided
that the next person to be eliminated

will be Adan.

-I knew it.
-That's intense.

I don't believe it.

I knew she'd act out of resentment.

I think that's
so disloyal of Tania.

I'm really sorry,

but I don't think it's fair
to vote for someone,

tell them you're sorry,
and then you eliminate them.

And it's just shady.

Because actually, the normal thing
would have been to vote for Raquel.

She did it to f*ck me over.
Like if I'm out, then you're out too.

And if she was in front of me right now,
I'd say to her, "You are such a b*tch."

Oh!

Why didn't you say my name

even if you already knew
what would happen to him later?

Because. Because I wanted to deal with
comments like that.

"Oh, I knew she'd go after me.
She'd go after me."

Well, eventually maybe I would,
by playing my game.

I wasn't going for you.

Well, if you f*cking want me out,
just say my name.

But I didn't. But I wasn't told that
if I voted for Adan, you'd be out.

Do you understand?

I'm not going to speak to someone
who, since the beginning,

made me think one thing,
and now she's trying to make me think

something else
while wanting everyone to like her. No.

I f*cking told you.
Show us the real Tania,

and if you have to talk
and say things, say them,

but stop annoying all of us.

Last day living together.
They don't know it.

Tania wanders the house
looking for forgiveness,

but forgiveness implies remorse.

My friends, you know?
Because I didn't understand anything.

But now, with everything we do know…

Yeah, I know. Same with Nowa.

Yeah, I wanted to tell you
for the millionth time that I'm sorry.

No, right now
I don't fully trust you.

I've never talked bad about you.
Actually, the opposite.

Well, the last time I asked,
you didn't say that.

I'm still hurt,
and it's my biggest disappointment.

Anyway, it's not just the videos.

It's a lot of things I've found out.

Like what?

You were supposedly going to tell them
you wanted to go with them

because we couldn't stop
talking smack about them.

Who told you that? Let's go clear that up
right now. I didn't say that.

Obviously, when I have that
constantly running through my head,

I don't feel like being friendly.

For myself, I can't trust you
because of everything that happened.

-Please understand. That's it.
-Yeah, I get it.

Maybe there's nothing more
and I'll forget about it,

and maybe it's just rumors,

but obviously it happened
just two days ago.

-Have I ever…
-Give it time.

…talked behind their backs in the room?

I don't remember.

Well, not like
you were insulting them, but things like,

"I don't want to be with them."
"I'm scared of being judged by them

because maybe they talked smack…"

-But me included.
-Well--

-Okay, now you say, "Me included."
-No!

Just two minutes ago you told me
you weren't implying that.

Speak for yourself. Don't drag me into it.

Even if I was involved,
I'm not okay with it.

-You know?
-No, I haven't explained it well.

Again, I don't see honesty.

I don't see clarity in your words.
That's what bothers me.

In some ways,
this has made her lower her mask.

I hadn't talked about her
until I saw the videos.

Then I saw them.

And it's gonna take time to get over it.

It's hard.

It's hard for me to say this,
but even I'm feeling sorry for you, girl.

-I've told these guys a couple times--
-Mr. Empathy.

No, I'm not Mr. Empathy,
but your situation is f*cking hard

because you're in a house
where practically no one likes you.

That's the truth, Tania. That's the truth.

Yeah, I know. I'm aware of that.

I mean, dealing with that…

must be f*cking difficult,

and I wouldn't wanna be in your place.

-f*ck, don't cry.
-Well, I can't help it.

It's inevitable. I'm not doing it
on purpose. I can't help it.

Yeah, yeah, but f*ck, me too,
and just like Adan,

even though I look like I have no empathy,
I'm really sympathetic,

and I don't like seeing
anyone upset by this bullshit.

You used something
you yourself did against us,

and then you excluded yourself.

You talked smack just like us, sweetie.

I think you were most comfortable in
the group that included the two of us,

and I think you tried to get along with us

to get closer to them.

Why don't you accept the truth, Tania?

I mean, like, when we're all together…

When we're all together, I would agree.

You could say,
"Look, I wanted to get close to your group

for this reason, because I felt this."

And there goes Tania,
following Marta and Lorenzo's advice.

She needs their forgiveness
to end her days in peace.

From the makers of Remorse
here comes Groveling on All Fours.

-Hey, guys.
-Hey, guys.

I wanted to tell you all something, okay?

I wanted to get close to certain people
because, well, on the inside

I felt attracted to Ramón.
I think that was obvious.

And I wanted to…
Well, it was because of that.

Wow, I make all girls go mad, baby.
No, I'm joking.

I'm joking. I'm really joking.

So I don't know. My way of getting close
to the group wasn't right.

I didn't treat you right. I was wrong.

I betrayed the people that I keep here.

And I don't know, I'm just…

Bravo. I applaud you.

Well done, baby.

It's a challenge.

When I tell you these things,
it's because I love you.

It's okay.

But don't apologize ever again.

If you try to apologize again,
I won't forgive you.

It was all my fears,
all my insecurities, cowardice…

cowardice for not being straight
about what I really thought.

And that was my mistake,
and I'm paying dearly for it.

Just when it looked like
Tania had made up with the contestants,

Raquel and Nowa finish her off on the mat.

Look, I'm glad you said that.
It's fine, it's fine.

Do you want a hug?

Well, I think
you haven't been totally honest with me.

In what sense?

I don't know. I don't know.
Tell me everything you want to tell me.

You've only said that I'm dumb?
That's it? Or is there something else?

I mean, I told you that
the feeling I got since the beginning

was that you were very cold,
that you didn't open up.

Yeah, you said that,
but I saw the rest on the video.

-The insults.
-Well, no, there isn't anything else.

I'd rather you tell me everything
to my face and say--

I did criticize you.

-Well, I'd rather you told me.
-I don't know.

How can you not know?
How don't you know what you said?

Is there anything else
she said in front of you or not?

The last thing was after the haters test.

You told me that your strategy, your game,

had been, to begin with,

to post that photo to unmask her

because you knew
she was going to comment on it,

and that was your way to unmask her.

Then you're the cold one, girl.

I encouraged you
to share with her what you thought,

and you told me you had decided

to go on with your game, to keep going,

to figure out who to get close to and how.

I don't know.

Right after this, you said again

that you thought Raquel was really vain,

that she thought
she was so much better than anyone.

What else, Nowa?

That's it. I don't want to go deeper.

This is too much for me because…
I don't know.

I was put on trial.

On the one hand,
I feel attacked, for good reason.

But on the other hand, I feel so free.

Now, I'm not going to be hard on myself

for what happened.

Right now, I'm so over everything because…

What else can I do?
I'm not going to t*rture myself.

If anything else comes out, well,

I've said it,
I'm going to confront it, to face it.

There's nothing left to do.

Tania is already a zombie.

Masks off. Back in the cinema.
Let's change the genre,

this time to a Western.

In a Western, you get shot. In the back.

Boom.

My final decision
is to eliminate Marta.

I thought that, if you stayed,

Raquel wouldn't even have the chance
to continue on the show.

If you're truly following your heart,
you wouldn't eliminate me.

I said I wouldn't leave
with hard feelings?

Well, I am. Sorry. Sorry.

You don't know until the time arrives.
This is how I am. Sorry.

In the beginning, you kept saying,

"Don't worry, baby, relax, it's okay,"

and then you didn't f*cking respect
my decision.

Obviously, but deep in my heart
I didn't expect you to vote me out.

I mean, if you really vote
from your heart,

do you choose me before her?

You practically haven't bonded at all.

I voted you out before her,
but you didn't know yet.

-Yeah, that you--
-That's it.

Do you think Nowa isn't going to
defend Lorenzo rather than Raquel?

-Why?
-Well, I think she would.

Well, I think it's shady
that after you said to me--

I'm shady? Bro, it's clear
you're the shadiest b*tch around here.

Come on, Adan!

I can understand you wanting
to save Raquel so that she wins,

but don't use my words
about following your heart.

I use whatever I want, baby.

I use whatever I want too,

and if I want to get along with everyone,
I will.

Okay then, end of relationship.
Okay, great.

I'm disappointed about him voting me out.

I can somehow understand
getting eliminated so he could "save"

Raquel if he wanted her to win,

but I wouldn't have done it that way.

-I'm so done with that woman.
-You mean Marta?

Whatever I find out about her,
I'm giving to you.

-Listen, she said a really ugly thing.
-I'm still holding my tongue about Tania.

-I was saying that the--
-Because I still don't get it.

I thought it sucked that Adan left me
to defend you, and she goes like,

"I think it's really shameful for him

to go around complaining
about his problems to win the prize."

I'm still f*cking waiting for her to grow
a pair and try and say that to my face.

Isn't she so frank and so brave
and so super-duper honest?

Let's see if she f*cking says something

because I'd rather come here
to tell my story

instead of trying to get
a couple of likes on a post.

It's just that
I don't feel like backstabbing anymore.

Honestly, I just don't feel like it.

People I thought I didn't get along with
from the beginning,

maybe I like them more now.

For example, Raquel.
I like her a whole lot more now.

And people I thought
I was getting along with,

now I see that we obviously don't.

And that's it.
I don't need to say anything else.

Tomorrow I'm gonna talk to Adan
about everything.

No, no, I'm not going to.
Don't talk about me.

No, no, I just don't like
how things have gone down.

I completely understand
why Marta feels the way she does.

Because I'd have felt the same.

But I also understand
Adan actually wanting to save his friend.

I'm in the middle,

but I haven't actually had any problem
with either of them,

so if they want to k*ll each other,
I'll say, "Not the face," and that's it.

I said some mean stuff to Marta,
but I really meant it when she was like,

"You betrayed me." Wait, betrayed you?
What are you, my sister?

I've known you for two weeks,

and you backstabbed me
the same way I backstabbed you.

And the betrayal thing…

What betrayal?

Who are you to judge me
when you do the same thing?

Look, it was hard for me when I came back.

I was in the White Room
listening to them talk about me…

Yeah.

-And I still have to come out smiling?
-Yeah.

Like I said, she's always saying
she's so honest and sincere

to everyone.

I'm giving her the chance to tell me
before I see it on the screen.

If she doesn't, I'll say to her face,

"You're fake. You're not honest.
You're not sincere."

"And also I think what you said
was really shameful."

"You have no right
to talk about my family at all."

I really hope he comes to me
and wants to talk

if he really wants to patch things up.

If he doesn't, I'll get upset,
but I'm not trying anymore.

Not this time. I've made up my mind.

This is the moment I've been waiting for.

They're about to find out
that the 800,000 hours in psycho-fitness

and the 200,000 hours in psychotherapy
were all just bullshit.

I have to crawl.
Twenty minutes, once a day. f*ck me.

It's been tested by psychologists.
It works 100%.

No!

We're creating Spartans
with feelings in here.

Son of a b*tch!

One…

I mean, come on.
What's the gym got to do with the ego?

I do squats, and my ego goes up and down?

And then they explained the fundamentals,

and I realized how cool it is.

-You jerk!
-Are we done yet?

-All done.
-Oh God.

-Take off your wristband.
-What wristband?

Just take it off?

This one?

Better here, yeah?

Just taking it off I feel like, you know?

That wristband
is completely useless.

I don't believe it.

Holy f*cking sh*t.

Un-freaking-believable.

You're a bunch of b*stards.

It's the last game on Insiders.

You're enjoying this, aren't you?

You're enjoying this.
You're so enjoying this.

Is there anything else? Is this a lie?

Is this a Netflix show or not?

Oh my God.
You've been lying from the beginning?

Yes,
a lie to help you find yourself.

That's intense.

Because, Lorenzo,
you are the software.

Me.

That's beautiful.

The best intelligence there is
is emotional intelligence.

It helped me see new opportunities.

It helped me relax.
It helped me try… try to be better.

There's a new Pablo
after all of this, for sure.

If I could, I'd do it all over again. Wow.

Paulo Coelho couldn't have done better.

That was bizarre.

You f*cking b*stards.

Oh my God.

f*cking Insiders.

Good sportsmanship, Lorenzo.

In the end, laughing at yourself
boosted your self-esteem.

f*cking Insiders.

So now what?

What happens next?

Who chooses the winner?

I thought
we'd all get to decide it.

Obviously. But I think it would be
fairer if they make the decision.

Well, I don't.

What if this way I can win
and the other way I can't?

I imagine a really long table
with an Insiders elder committee

made up of psychologists, profilers,

Rubén, and Marina,
who have personally seen how we behave.

A government.

Well, then in some way,
they're still playing with us.

Until the end, sweetie.
Whatever they want. Whatever they want.

Insiders watches them,
guides them, decides for them.

If only Orwell could see us…

But the winner will be chosen by them.

And now that you understand
yourself and the others,

you have to make the ultimate decision.

Who deserves to win the 100 grand?

The three best contestants on Insiders are

Lorenzo, Nowa, and Raquel.

Marta, Raquel, and Adan.

Raquel is a great competitor.
She's my biggest rival.

Adan,

Marta…

…and Tania.

Nowa is one of my candidates.

If it wasn't me, it would be Nowa.

Or Ramón. f*ck.

Marta and Lorenzo.

I'm going to say Ramón

because he turned out
to be a nice surprise.

Marta,

Ramón,

and Adan.

For me, he's become more trustworthy
than most people.

My head's gonna explode.

I haven't decided. I just asked,

"Who deserves it most,
and who do I feel deserves it most?"

That's it.

And obviously, I said the first name,
same with the second,

but not as much, and the third
was like everything mashed up.

-Yeah.
-Same.

Oof.

Lorenzo, Raquel, and Pablo.

Raquel,

Ramón, and Sofía.

Raquel,

Ramón, and Nowa.

Ramón, Lorenzo, and Nowa.

Who are the ones
who deserve to win this show

and the 100,000 euros?

So the first is Raquel.

She's been so transparent.
She has such a big heart.

Nowa and Pablo.

The three best contestants on Insiders are

Adan, Nowa, and Pablo.

Adan, Nowa, Pablo.

Not Ramón? She didn't say Ramón?

If I were rational,
I'd have to choose three or four.

Sofi, you, Pablo,
and maybe Adan. That makes four.

You haven't chosen me, I'm sure.

-I'm saying nothing.
-I bet you didn't, m*therf*cker.

What a mess.

I was so sad not being able to… to say it.

Because you have to think with your head,
and I wanted it from my heart.

Ramón had to stay in there.

If he wasn't,
I wouldn't be at peace with myself.

I was up all night thinking about it.

I'll tell you what.
If you win, you give me some money.

-If I win, I give you some.
-Deal?

I promise.

Five?

-Five thousand?
-Yeah.

Okay, then.

-It's a deal.
-It's a deal.

One of them is within reach
of the 100 grand.

The suspense is terrible.

Insiders is coming to a close,
but there's only one winner.

Who's the best contestant?

-Good luck, everyone.
-Same, babies.

Come to me. Step closer.

You're about to experience
the last moment of Insiders,

a show that's changed your lives.

Yesterday you voted
for your three favorite candidates

to win Insiders.

And we've got the results.

Hey, I've got an envelope. Wait.

Here it is.

Okay.

Seriously?

No way.

We can do that on some minor awards show,
not here. This is Insiders.

One by one, I will say the names
of those who have been eliminated,

until we have only the finalists.

Alex.

Tania.

I'm next.

-No, shut up.
-Yes.

-I'm next. I'm next.
-I said shut up.

Marta.

Adan.

Good luck, guys.

Sofía.

Pablo.

The four of you are the finalists.

Funnily enough,

the same four as before.

But this time, fair and square.

I can't believe it.

Say what?

Amazing. I don't believe it.

There it is.
Six and six, four and four.

It's up to them,

the six who got the fewest votes,
to decide.

Alex.

Tania.

Marta.

Adan.

Sofía.

Pablo.

The final vote is now over

and…

I think I deserve to win Insiders
because, from the beginning,

I came with my mind set on being myself.

I'm really happy about that.

And of course
I can smell the 100,000 euros.

I'm proud of my evolution,
of what I wanted to share, of who I am.

And especially of not giving up
at any moment.

Raquel Arias came to stay, and she did.

I think I've always acted
from my heart.

And I think reality shows look for
real people, honest people.

So here I am.

I deserve to win Insiders
because I've been the best.

I'm the one who's been at their best
and their worst,

the one who risked the most,
and I've remained the truest to myself.

Ramón…

you're out.

You're eliminated.
You may go be with the others.

Well done.

Nowa,

you're out.

-You are voted out.
-Okay.

Eliminated.

Raquel and Lorenzo,

you two are the ones who played the best.

Eeeny, meeny, miny, moe
Catch a tiger by the toe

Beat Insiders, win the game,

and get the dough.

Eeeny, meeny…

Raquel, come to me, baby.

Yep. Stop.

Jesus. I'm gonna freak out.

Let's close the door.

What do I have to do now?

Oh.

Raquel.

You are the winner of Insiders.

I can't believe it!

Who would have thought
the blonde was going to win Insiders?

I can't f*cking believe it!

Go, Raquel!

I think I've evolved,
with what everyone thought of me.

One of the things I've changed most is
that now I can share my feelings.

I'm not ashamed of crying
in front of people,

of hugging people,
which was so difficult for me.

They've brought out
a part of me that I love.

Even though I struggled.

And it's been thanks… thanks to them.

-I've never won anything!
-Congratulations!

-I can't believe it.
-Well you've really won!

Congratulations, Raquel.

-And congratulations, Lorenzo.
-Thank you.

I still can't f*cking believe it!

I can't believe it!

I'm leaving a message
for all of my housemates.

Congratulations.

Each and every one of them
made me a better version of myself,

made me laugh, made me cry, made me win.

And this prize is for them.

What?

Well, well, well.

-What is this?
-Come sit with us.

We're watching the Insiders finale.

Are you my prize?

We're your prize.
Come sit here. How are you?

Unbelievable. Runner-up.

-Well, congratulations.
-Hey, handsome.

-What's up? This is crazy.
-All right, sweetie.

-We came to show you some--
-Oh God. Well anyway…

My consolation prize.

-Popcorn.
-My consolation prize.

Yay, Lorenzo, yay! You won. So lucky!

-What's up? How are you?
-Good, and you?

You could be Lorenzo.

Yes, you.

You could find yourself
in front of a screen watching the finale

of the show of your life
where another person wins.

Have you ever wondered if you were on
a reality show without knowing?

If you have, don't tell anyone.

It's better to be on the inside.

Welcome to the rest of your life.