02x07 - The Terrible Choice

[bunniefuu]

NO SHORTCUTS

[Graciela breathing shakily]

Juan!

[continues breathing shakily] My love!

My love!

[Simón grunts]

[dramatic music playing]

[Camila] Samantha's gonna be fine.

- [Simón exhales]

- [Camila] Simón.

[breathing heavily] It was them!

It was the nurses! [breathing heavily]

[Camila] Simón!

Simón!

- [nurse] They're taking the kidney.

- Hold it right there.

[Saturno] Sorry, we were told to get him

into surgery right away.

[guard] I told you to hold it, as*h*le.

[grunts]

- [guard continues grunting]

- [Saturno] Let's get out of here.

[Mariachi] How do you like that?

[dramatic music continues]

- [guard] You

- [g*n fires]

A NETFLIX SERIES

["In a Heartbeat"

by Cavendish Music playing]

THE MARKED HEAR

[horns honking]

[cell alarm buzzes]

- [cop] Get in there.

- [Tulio] Make yourselves at home.

We'll do the interrogations later.

I'm a fan of friendly reunions,

aren't you?

- It's good to see you, bro.

- [Polo] f*cking rat! Don't touch me!

I'm not a rat!

I haven't said a f*cking thing!

Perrote's dead because of you, traitor!

Hey, hey, hey! I can tell

you really missed each other.

I'm gonna give you guys some time to think

about how you've screwed up your lives.

Huh?

- What is it?

- Muñoz.

Can you tell me anything

about my girlfriend's surgery?

- [pensive music playing]

- [indistinct chatter]

- [Tulio sighs]

- [Tomás] What?

Is it about Samantha?

[exhales] I'm sorry, sweetie.

Sammy must be devastated.

You're not going to tell her everything?

No, this is hard enough already.

Uh, I need to go see her.

- Should I come with you?

- No.

[Camila sighs]

[Fabricio] What now?

We just can't fall apart.

This heart was offered as a gift,

and they stole it from us,

but we have to believe

another one will come along.

I need to go get my phone in the car.

- [Fabricio breathes shakily]

- [elevator chimes]

During his on-air appearance,

Mr. Duque recounted his wife's death

telling us how she was kidnapped

by an organ trafficking organization

who targeted her, m*rder*d her,

and then harvested her heart.

And apparently, they operate right under

the government's nose with its support.

Can you tell us about that?

Sorry. We'll be doing

a thorough investigation on all accounts.

My first reaction is to say

he's watched too many movies.

[Portillo] Mm-hmm.

Don't forget Mr. Duque said those things

following a failed bank robbery

while using the manager as a shield.

That affects his credibility, I'd say.

Let's talk about your wife, Camila Duarte,

who hadn't been seen

in approximately 12 months.

There were rumors

that she'd actually passed away,

then she suddenly reappears.

She was all over live news

right next to Simón Duque

and his daughter.

Any comments?

We do have

a cabinet meeting to get to, sir.

My wife was away working

on her mental well-being, Portillo.

Learning the identity

of her heart donor triggered

an imbalance in her.

She needed privacy to recover

while I was helping

newly elected president Cárdenas

get the chaos we call a country balanced.

[Portillo] Mm-hmm.

That's all the time we have.

We can't keep them waiting longer.

[smacks lips] Let's go.

[Portillo] Let me rephrase

that last question, if you don't mind.

Is there something going on?

A sentimental relationship

between your wife and Mr. Duque?

A journalist such as you must know

that Camila had a heart transplant.

Do you know who the donor was?

Valeria Duque.

- Mr. Duque's wife?

- Yeah.

She was enrolled

on a voluntary list of organ donors.

When she died,

her heart made its way legally to my wife.

That woman was targeted and k*lled

by criminals involved

in organ trafficking.

It was in the news.

Are you insinuating

that I was involved in her death?

Are you really that wreckless, Portillo?

My wife's operation was approved

through all the regular channels.

Duque also offered to reveal

the names of very well-known people

who are associated

with this black market operation.

What's your reaction?

You know what he's trying to do?

No.

He's just looking to profit financially

from his tragedy, that's all.

That's a serious accusation.

That man already tried to extort me

for an insane amount of money.

Supposedly to find a way

to help his daughter with her operation.

I refused, obviously.

That's why he tried to rob a bank?

Why isn't Simón Duque in jail?

You won't be surprised to hear

someone in the police department

isn't doing their job.

We'll make sure to find out

who gave the order to release him.

I'd like to know why your wife

was there in person.

Front and center with key witnesses

and obviously upset

about the entire incident with Mr. Duque.

Camila's so thankful to the Duque family

that when she found out Samantha

also needed a heart transplant,

she decided to show her support

in the best way she knew how.

Logical, don't you think?

I would go with skeptical.

An unlikely coincidence, in my experience.

[Zacarías] And a cruel one.

Miracles in life are often bittersweet.

Tata, I promise when I have a minute,

I'll tell you everything.

See you soon.

[tires screech]

[Camila exhales]

[breathes heavily] Help!

Get away! Get away!

Help me!

Help! [breathing heavily]

Help!

Please! Help! [screams]

Who are you?

[dramatic music playing]

[dramatic sting]

[cell alarm rings]

[Polo exhales]

How come Sam's dad got out of here?

[Tomás] I have no idea.

[Polo] Mmm.

[Polo breathes deeply]

Well, tell him to get us out

next time you talk to him, okay?

Or I'm gonna have to rearrange your face.

What is this? A declaration of w*r, Polo?

[monitors beeping]

Hey.

Daddy.

How you doing?

Good.

So? They're ready?

[Simón inhales]

No, honey.

What's wrong?

You're gonna have to wait a little longer.

For what, Daddy?

What's going on?

Did she change her mind about doing this?

No.

What is it?

The man who was

going to be your donor died suddenly.

[somber music playing]

He died?

[Simón exhales]

[Samantha exhales]

I was so stupid to believe in miracles.

[Simón] Sam

Sweetheart.

I know another donor will come along.

[Samantha inhales]

I don't think so.

I'm gonna die. I know I won't make it.

Hey.

Look at me. [exhales]

There's so much adventure waiting for you.

You promised you'd have kids one day

so I could be a grandpa

and spoil them rotten, remember?

We'll get there.

[Samantha sobbing]

[Simón exhales]

[Pimentel] The wife has no idea

what the message on the wall means.

Or it wasn't meant for her.

It was for Simón Duque.

Obviously, someone really didn't want

the operation to happen.

[Pimentel inhales]

The organ trafficking network. [sighs]

The big question is why?

[dramatic swell]

[opera music playing faintly]

[Mariachi] The donor's done, sir.

Unfortunately, we had

to get rid of a security guard too.

As you know,

that's too messy for my liking, Fermín.

We'll do better next time.

But I agree we need to be more careful.

Muñoz tells us that as*h*le Camacho

is a f*cking bulldog.

He's very determined.

And very thorough.

[Sarmiento] I do miss Rentería.

With him, things were so fluid.

Let's find out how much it's gonna cost

to acquire Inspector Camacho.

[Mariachi exhales]

Juan Muñoz already said he's not for sale.

[Sarmiento sighs]

Everyone has a breaking point, Fermín.

You need to find his.

[Mariachi chuckles]

[Camila breathing heavily]

[Cárdenas snaps fingers]

You haven't changed a bit

since I last saw you, Camila.

[Camila exhales]

What the hell's going on?

Are you resorting to abduction

to keep yourself entertained, or what?

[sighs] You left me no other choice.

Back from the dead

and you don't even bother

to pay your respects.

What do you want?

Spit it out.

[Cárdenas sighs]

What I want is for you to explain

why you had to disappear, for one.

Neither your mother or your husband

have bothered to tell me the truth.

[Camila scoffs]

Don't play innocent, Braulio.

It's insulting.

I'm perfectly aware of the understanding

your government has

with that criminal scum

working for Zacarías.

Which criminals?

The same ones who m*rder*d Valeria Duque,

took her heart, and gave it to me.

You had drinks together.

Zacarías introduced you.

Sarmiento represents the organization.

He was at your victory party, remember?

[dramatic swell]

Congratulations, Cienfuegos.

Such excellent work.

President, this is Juan Carlos Sarmiento.

[Sarmiento] I'm looking forward

to a fruitful partnership, Mr. President.

I want this filthy b*stard out of here.

Braulio

Zacarías is working

with those disgusting assholes?

If you really didn't know before,

you do now.

So end it.

Because if he brought you

into power before,

I guarantee he'll bring you down

with all the sh*t you don't know about.

[phone vibrating]

What happened? I was worried.

[Camila] Everything's fine, Simón.

My dear step-father decided

he needed to see me right away.

He wanted to catch up

and tell me how he had no idea

what his people have been up to.

[sighs] Don't worry, I'll be leaving soon.

We're almost done. Bye.

[Simón sighs]

You now have an obligation.

You're just as guilty

for condoning a crime

as the one who commits it.

[door opens]

- [door slams shut]

- [Cárdenas inhales]

[reporter 1] Mrs. Cienfuegos,

can we have a minute?

We haven't heard from you in a year.

[reporter 2] Ms. Duarte,

you disappeared for an entire year

[reporter 3] As his step-daughter,

did you meet with the president?

[reporters clamoring]

[phone rings]

Hello?

Tomás?

Give it to me.

Hello?

I just need to hear your voice.

Nothing else matters.

Are you allowed to make calls now?

One of the guards did me a favor.

The only one with a heart,

I think. [chuckles]

I heard what happened.

You gotta hold on a bit longer, huh?

I need you to think about

all the things we talked about, okay?

A heart will come along

because we're going to make it come along.

You got that?

I don't think God

wants this to happen, baby.

[Tomás] Please don't talk like that.

God wants it, I want it,

your family wants it.

We'll make this happen no matter what.

I promise you.

Sure. I'm getting out soon.

[Tomás] Good. That's excellent news, baby.

You need to be careful, though.

And no crazy business,

or you'll end up on the news again.

Like leaving a hospital

and showing up at a bank robbery.

Like you have lessons to give on crazy?

[Tomás inhales]

I wish I could hold you

in my arms right now.

Me too.

You know that's

my favorite place on earth.

It's getting cheesy. That's enough.

- Hey. You're jealous.

- Come on, let's go.

You're done, let's go.

Get going.

No, I was just asking the General

if he happened to know

who had the audacity to request

that Simón Duque be released.

Because I want to know who decided

they could override my authority.

That was my call, Fausto.

All the hostages they questioned

said the same thing.

He was trying to end the robbery

the entire time.

He also attended to the guard

who was shot. He saved his life.

Mmm. Worthy of the Order of Boyacá.

Are you forgetting what your heroic angel

announced to the entire country?

He mentioned the existence of a mafia

that deals in organ trafficking.

He also mentioned how is wife

was horrifically m*rder*d.

And he threatened to reveal the names

of people in our government

who are involved with that mafia.

And now I hear Mr. Duque is free

with no worries just like that.

- Don't you find that suspicious, Zacarías?

- [Zacarías inhales]

Fausto, he hadn't committed any crime.

If we had tried to keep him in jail,

I assure you we would've suffered

an incredible backlash

for keeping him away from his daughter.

It's called empathy.

I'm Simón Duque.

I know Zacarías Cienfuegos.

Tell him that I'm not leaving

until we talk.

Zacarías!

If you don't talk to me right now,

I'll set myself on fire!

[Simón breathing heavily]

[Rosa] Excuse me.

Simón Duque wants to see you

and he's making a scene.

Excuse me.

[door opens]

[Simón breathing shakily]

I never eat pizza at work.

[Simón] You m*therf*cker.

You haven't done enough?

You have to m*rder people in the hospital?

That guy's days were numbered.

They ended his suffering. Come on.

And you ended the chance

of my daughter surviving.

Your daughter's problem

could have been solved so easily.

- I never experienced that kind of luck.

- [Simón exhales]

Have you forgotten

the point of this exercise, Simón?

For you to walk in my shoes.

Nobody came to my rescue.

The only way to get what I wanted

was to become a k*ller.

You seem to have taken a liking to it.

There's no coming back from this.

What exactly is wrong with you

that you need to ruin my life?

I'm not responsible for your problems.

Ah, and Camila being alive is wrong?

Someone had to save her.

I know life put you

in a horrible situation,

but that did not give you

the right to k*ll Valeria!

And much less to do

what you're doing to Samantha!

What did I do?

What did my daughter do?

[Simón breathing heavily]

What happens if she doesn't make it? Hmm?

You think you'll be happy and content?

Can you sleep at night knowing

all the disgusting sh*t you're doing?

If it makes you feel any better,

I've had trouble sleeping for years.

The only way I rest

is with a f*cking pill.

You've destroyed my family's life.

- So I'm the devil to you?

- Mm-hmm.

The snake?

And you're the victim.

Poor Simón.

The hero.

The one Camila thinks

is her new soulmate.

I became a shadow of a man

because I had to save my wife.

And she thinks me

by falling in love with another man.

No, you're wrong.

What Camila and I have,

and you don't understand,

goes much further than either of us.

There's no room in this scenario

for sentimentality, Simón.

And your stupidity

on national television

made things worse for your family.

But you don't seem to get that.

[Simón sniffles, exhales]

I'm offering you a solution.

[Simón exhales]

Sarmiento put one of these in front of me.

Open it.

AGE: 34

OCCUPATION: SALESWOMAN

Young people.

Healthy people.

Innocent people.

It was one of their lives or Camila's.

The day that I pointed

to your wife's picture,

I sealed her fate.

And then Camila's.

- And then mine.

- You sick m*therf*cker.

- I will help you out.

- [dramatic sting]

Forget about the money.

I'll pay for you.

If you keep going down this path,

trying to get a loan,

trying to rob a bank,

sharing crazy ideas with the media

you'll lose Samantha.

I'll pay for the new heart.

- I'm not the monster you think.

- No, of course you're not.

Go through the file.

Read the names.

Then choose one.

Assume the responsibility of deciding

which of those lives saves your daughter.

I'm not like you.

[Simón inhales]

Life has taught me

that there is always another way.

And what we've been trying to teach you

is that we're always

at least one step ahead.

[Simón inhales]

Always.

You could take all the time

that Samantha's running out of.

Make a decision, Simón,

then call the organization.

Zacarías.

Son of a b*tch!

Get off me, as*h*le! [grunts]

[dramatic music playing]

b*stard.

[Zacarías exhales]

But if they're letting her out of here,

it's because she's doing better, no?

I'm gonna spare you the details.

Well, what do you think

her dad's options are for finding a donor?

Can we talk about something else, Willie?

The guy from the recording label,

you know?

He's really coming tonight?

I always speak the truth.

Just be your spectacular self

and think of these words,

"If you can dream it, you can do it."

- Memorize that.

- [Nicky chuckles]

Excuse me.

Are you related to Simón Duque?

Ah, aren't you the reporter

who put him on live television?

- Yes. Laura Portillo, nice to meet you.

- Uh-huh, sure.

Simón's not here.

I'm actually looking for Camila Duarte

because she's pretty involved

with the family.

- Or so I was told.

- [Nicky] Mm-hmm.

If you Oh.

I'm Camila Duarte.

Can I help you with something?

I was quite surprised

to see you outside the bank that day.

All the rumors and speculation

regarding your disappearance.

With some people saying

that maybe you had died.

- Well, as you can see, I didn't.

- Mmm.

Whatever you did do

obviously made the First Lady suffer.

Let's just say that my mother

has been traumatized by divorce.

Did you divorce Zacarías Cienfuegos?

I'm not going to discuss the details

of my personal life with the press.

I'm sorry.

Uh, can you tell me, Camila,

what you know about what Simón told us

on the air?

He made claims that there

are people in the government

close to an organ trafficking network.

Can you tell me more?

I don't work for the government.

No, but your husband does. Ex-husband.

- Then why aren't you over there?

- I already talked to him.

Basically, Zacarías told me Simón's a liar

and is extorting him.

I can play you a recording

if you're interested. [inhales]

- [Simón] Camila. Hey.

- Hi.

- Hello.

- Simón.

- Yes.

- Laura Portillo, we met outside the bank.

You were talking live

Yes, of course I know who you are,

but I'm kind of in a hurry.

They're releasing her.

We can take her home now.

- Really?

- Yeah?

How did you do it?

Get out of jail so fast?

Have a good day.

- [Camila] Nice to meet you.

- Excuse us.

You made me look like a fool

in front of everyone earlier.

- You know Zacarías and his ego.

- Hmm.

And since he already

doesn't like you very much,

you don't need to make it worse.

He gave the order to release Simón Duque

and then he turns around

and guarantees Laura Portillo

that he'll launch an investigation.

What game is that prick playing?

Don't start with one

of your conspiracies, Fausto.

So?

Are you two sleeping together?

Huh?

[Lorena chuckles]

- You shouldn't ask me that question.

- Hmm.

Because answering feeds your paranoia.

Wait, wait, wait.

You know, I'm never sure

what I really mean to you.

- You? You're my husband.

- Hmm.

For the good and the bad that entails.

- Yeah?

- Yes.

Wait, wait, wait.

It's just that I often ask myself

if there's a heart inside of you, Lorena.

Or whether you are truly able

to feel love for anyone.

You shouldn't think so much, Fausto.

Those are questions

I don't even ask myself.

I'm petrified of the answer.

[dramatic swell]

I will be president here someday,

with or without Zacarías.

So you should decide

which side you're on, sweetheart.

[dramatic sting]

Sir, someone to see you.

Tell him I'm gone.

[Tirso sighs]

Yes, I would love

to have a coffee, Cienfuegos.

Although, I suppose

it's not too early for whiskey.

You have two minutes, Moncada.

I happen to know

how you arranged your wife's transplant.

The man at the bank's

declarations are spot on.

I'm also aware of the person

whose filthy hands the proof is in.

This is not news to you

because the two of you

meet regularly at El Eden.

What the f*ck do you want?

I'm going to file a motion of censure

against that idiot clown

of a president you work for.

I have proof that he has engaged

in corruption.

But I need more support.

Otherwise, the motion won't go anywhere.

You're asking me

to convince Braulio's supporters

to remove him from office?

As long as you're convinced,

I have what I need.

I'll be waiting for your call.

Put ice on that so it doesn't swell.

Aloe vera's another good option.

I still find it hard to believe

that a brilliant guy like Zacarías

could be dumb enough

to do business with those pigs.

Being brilliant

doesn't make somebody good.

Braulio, my love,

you are the president.

You have to be leery of everyone.

Right.

[Cárdenas breathes deeply]

Including the First Lady?

[Greta chuckles, inhales]

You know that my husband

has me eating out of his hand.

[both chuckle]

Braulio,

I need you to make this mess go away.

I'm grateful to Zacarías for many things,

but I swear allegiance to you.

[Cárdenas groans]

Don't worry about it.

I know how to get rid

of a snake in the grass.

[Greta chuckles]

My favorite thing is when

you show your dominant side.

- [Cárdenas] Hey.

- [both laughing]

My favorite thing is when

you bring me that fancy presidential sash.

When I'm wearing it

and you and I are making love

- [Greta chuckles]

- [Cárdenas exhales]

it's like banging

the whole f*cking country.

- [Greta chuckles]

- [Cárdenas exhales]

Be right back with that sash, honey.

Hurry.

[both chuckle]

You want me to fix you something to eat?

I'm not hungry.

[Gaby] Let's sit down.

Want to play a game? I can let you win.

[Gaby exhales]

Take advantage of us

being around to spoil you, okay?

I'm sure you'll feel much better

now that you're home.

No, I'm not gonna feel better

as long as Tomás is still in jail.

Why can't you just ask

whoever got you out of jail, Dad?

- I'm sure they can get Tomás out too.

- Tomás went into that bank with a g*n.

And he threatened a pregnant woman

on national television.

Yes, but he didn't k*ll anyone.

He didn't hurt anyone,

or steal any money, nothing.

He was just worried.

Like you, like me, like all of us.

Camila, can you ask your mom to help us?

She could ask the president.

He could do it.

- I will ask her. I promise you.

- I'm begging you, Camila.

I promise you I'll ask her, okay?

But only if you promise me

you'll try to relax.

- I'll be good. Promise.

- Okay, good.

Okay, thanks.

- Thanks.

- [Camila exhales]

[Camila] Sweetie.

[pensive music playing]

- [cell door shuts]

- [cell alarm rings]

The legendary Tacho Rentería.

Hmm?

f*ck, Tacho. [grunts]

Prison's been hard on you, my friend.

You look like sh*t.

- Benavides.

- [Fausto exhales]

What brings you here?

Believe it or not,

I had the sudden urge

to get you out of this hellhole.

If you cooperate.

Look at your son. [chuckles]

He's changed. Huh?

When is Santi's birthday?

Can you imagine

showing up for that

as a surprise with a gift?

Aw, what a moment!

Yes or no?

- What do you want?

- [Fausto] Hmm.

I want all the details

on the Valeria Duque case.

And I also want you to tell me

what that woman's m*rder

has to do with Cienfuegos.

[Fausto exhales]

Tell me, why'd you resign from the force

after you put Rentería in jail?

[Bracho chuckles]

I got a great offer,

and the uniform's pretty.

Right. Looks good.

Why wouldn't I?

Simón Duque.

He stated there were very powerful people

involved in organ trafficking,

but all of a sudden, he won't talk.

I retired because I didn't want

to be involved in this sh*t, Tulio.

I only need you

to give me one hint to start looking.

[Bracho exhales]

Tell me how your kids are. Good?

You need to let sleeping dogs lie,

Camacho.

I know what I'm talking about.

[Bracho breathes deeply]

Why are they so powerful

and who gives them protection?

Valeria Duque's file might as well

have been a blank page.

Everything that's important

to an investigation

seems to have disappeared.

Give me a name, Bracho.

A name and I promise

I won't mention this again.

[Bracho sighs]

[Bracho exhales]

Zacarías Cienfuegos.

[dramatic music plays]

[Zacarías] My esteemed president.

It sounded urgent.

Zac.

The girl you're married to

told me the sh*t you're involved in.

How the f*ck did you get yourself

caught up with those pigs?

Tell me, Braulio,

have you ever actually been in love?

You're telling me you work

with that garbage out of love?

Women have started wars, you know.

They're organ traffickers.

The filthiest thing I can think of.

Along with harming children.

Like you apparently did to that girl.

Damaging her heart

to get vengeance on her father

because he's banging your wife?

Don't simplify everything, Braulio.

It's much more complicated, so listen

No, you listen for once!

I won't let this filthy sh*t

come and cast a shadow

all over me or my office!

You have 72 hours

to get rid of that disgusting

so-called organization

and clean up this f*cking mess

that you created.

Or I throw you to the lions

in front of the nation.

[dramatic music playing]

I'll take care of it.

I'll get rid of Sarmiento

and the organization

when the time's right.

Will you?

And what do I do with you?

If I've learned to live

with myself, Braulio,

you're gonna have to do it too.

There are many people around here

who would like to sh**t you down.

And I'm your bulletproof vest.

Don't forget it.

[Cárdenas exhales]

President.

[Cárdenas exhales]

[Simón] José Antonio Plaza.

Forty-one years old,

store owner with three kids.

Mariel Mejía. Hmm.

Single mom with one son.

[exhales]

[Simón breathing shakily]

[breathes deeply]

[pensive music playing]

Is that actually what I think it is?

This is exactly

how Zacarías chose Valeria.

Sometimes I

I start wondering if there was something

in the picture they used of Valeria

I don't know. Was it a picture of her

smiling while she was running, or

[Simón sobbing]

playing her trumpet,

or laughing with the kids out at the park?

[Simón inhales deeply]

You're not gonna do this.

You won't do this.

I'm supposed to choose

a life of a stranger or Samantha's.

When I say it out loud,

it's not that easy.

Another donor will come along, Simón.

We were lucky once, we'll get lucky again.

There has to be another way.

There is, but not for us. Okay?

[Simón breathes shakily]

Those assholes have eyes

and ears everywhere.

And if I say anything, they'll m*rder

even more of the people I love.

Do you know what Zacarías

told that reporter?

That you resorted to extortion

when you found out

that I have Valeria's heart.

f*cking b*stard.

You win, Zacarías.

[inhales shakily]

Here I am

choosing who's going to lose their life

to save my daughter.

[sniffles]

I'm playing God with the next victim.

- [Simón exhales]

- [Camila inhales]

[Camila sniffles]

[glass shatters]

["Darker Days" by Cavendish Music playing]

[Zacarías breathing shakily]

[Tomás exhales]

[gentle music playing]

[Nicky in Spanish] Who will be

The one who loves me? ♪

[in English] Make me sway ♪

[in Spanish] Who will it be? ♪

[in English] Bend with me ♪

[in Spanish] Who will it be? ♪

I don't know ♪

[in English] When we dance

You have a way with me ♪

Stay with me ♪

Sway with me ♪

Other dancers may be on the floor ♪

Dear, but my eyes will see only you ♪

Only you have that magic technique ♪

When we sway, I go weak ♪

[in Spanish] I don't know

If I'll find him ♪

[in English] Hey, as*h*le.

[Nicky in Spanish] I don't know

I don't know ♪

[in English] Look who's

taking a night off.

[Nicky in Spanish] I don't know ♪

I don't know ♪

Who will be the one who loves me? ♪

[in English] Who'll hold me close ♪

Sway me ♪

Sway me more ♪

[in Spanish] Who will it be? ♪

Who will it be? Who will it be? ♪

Who will stay with me? ♪

[in English] Make me sway ♪

[in Spanish] I don't even know

What I'm saying ♪

I just want to be with you ♪

[in English] Sway me more ♪

[audience applauding]

[Tulio] Thank you.

- Cheers.

- Cheers.

One day your name will be on a Grammy.

- [Nicky chuckles]

- I mean it.

You have a tendency to exaggerate.

You've always been authentic.

- [Nicky coughs]

- [woman] Whoo!

How'd you end up singing here?

It's pretty weird, don't you think?

It was through my manager.

- Manager?

- Yes.

You just got back

and already have a manager?

And pretty soon,

she'll be taking the world by storm.

Nicky, Nicky, Nicky.

Lesson number one,

superstars never stick around

to slum at the bar with strangers.

Well, good thing

we're not strangers. Far from it.

Tulio Camacho.

Inspector Tulio Camacho.

Troconis. Willie Troconis.

I need to talk to you in private.

[sighs] Why can't you just

let me enjoy success a little?

To us.

Inspector is breathing down our necks

like a m*therf*cker.

Actually, his presence

is excellent news, Fermín.

We've discovered

the incorruptible Inspector Camacho's

Achilles heel.

Her name is Nicky Guerra.

Poor woman.

And I can assure you Tulio

is excellent at what he does.

Right now, he's involved

in an investigation that is so huge

it could make him commissioner

when it's over.

Yes, but it's all confidential, Nicky.

Don't worry, we're among family.

A manager's someone you can trust

with your life, Tulio.

Sure.

Well, I'll be going.

I'll let you get back

to what you do best.

You know there's one thing

that I do even better.

- [Willie exhales]

- Bye, Willie.

Ciao, Camacho.

[Nicky exhales]

Seriously? A cop? Jesus, Nicky.

You're really gonna have

to choose a better entourage.

Sometimes I think

that if I were to choose a criminal

or someone who doesn't deserve to live,

then maybe I wouldn't feel

as guilty about this.

Everyone deserves to live.

Would you want Sam to walk around

with the heart of a k*ller?

She wouldn't be.

The heart's just a muscle

that pumps blood, Camila.

It's so much more than that.

I haven't been the same

since I got Valeria's heart, Simón.

The way I think, the way I feel.

All my doctors said

that it's all in my head.

They told me

it's called "survivor's guilt."

But they're wrong.

Only those who live it understand it.

How much of Valeria

do you feel inside you?

Every day I ask myself that question.

And every day

I fall for you more.

[Simón exhales]

Is it me? Is it her?

- [trumpet music playing]

- Or both of us?

If I'd gotten someone else's heart,

would I be in love with you?

Would we be in love?

I'll never really know.

- You know what I do know?

- Hmm?

That fate wants us to be together

and all my love for you is real.

If there's a little bit of Valeria

inside of you, I'd welcome it, but

[Simón exhales]

I love you, Camila.

I love you too.

- With all my heart, Simón.

- [Simón chuckles]

[trumpet music continues]

[Simón breathing heavily]

Thanks, I owe you one.

Don't worry, I know what I'm doing.

Yes, I do.

Thanks.

[Portillo inhales]

[dramatic sting]

[Portillo screaming]

f*ck! [breathing heavily]

Welcome, Mr. Duque.

Please, join me.

We've shared much worse things,

don't you think?

[grunts] I understand your bad mood.

No doubt it was a long night.

Have you decided on a donor

for your daughter?

[dramatic sting]

[dramatic sting]

AGE: 46

MARITAL STATUS: SINGLE

You understand this sort

of decision stays with you?

[dramatic music playing]

As I'm sure you've seen with Cienfuegos.

Don't compare me to that piece of crap.

[Sarmiento] But you're perfectly clear?

That you've signed

this woman's death warrant?

[dramatic sting]

["In a Heartbeat"

by Cavendish Music playing]

[song fades]