02x02 - Episode 2

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What happened?

- I k*lled him.
- Who?

They k*lled Samu!

Everybody stand back!

Go back to your cells!
Back to your cells, dammit!

w*r!

Sons of b*tches!

Did you hear? You're dead, m*therf*ckers!

f*ck.

This doesn't help us right now.

That's how wars begin,
with the g*nsh*t of a nervous soldier.

Run, you b*stard!

Run!

Whoever did this is dead!

OPERATION: BLACK TIDE

How are you feeling?

Old.

And shattered.

Shattered.

Antón...

it's time for you to be hospitalized.

Hospitalized?

The cancer has spread to other organs.

They're going to start to fail.

It's a matter of weeks, maybe days.

Are you sure?

Your immune system is failing, Anton.
A simple cold could be fatal.

We can control it here,
provide you with palliative care.

We'll try to make it
as bearable as possible.

Will a family member be with you?

You should be hospitalized today.

Take a suitcase, pack some clothes,

toiletries, the cell phone charger...
Whatever you need.

I have some issues pending.
Can I wait a few days?

Of course you can.

But the sooner the better.

You need protection, amigo.

I'll keep my eyes open, then.

You don't understand.

You didn't foresee
the consequences of your actions.

For two years you didn't dare to do it.

Someone had to do it. Or am I wrong?

Your fentanyl is still on the outside.

Just sitting there.

Yes, man.

Sinaloa is trying to f*ck me.

Either I find a way out or I'm f*cked.

You have people outside
who can move it, don't you?

I don't have anyone anymore, dear.

I need a new partner.

Outside these f*cking walls
and out of Sinaloa's reach.

A m*therf*cker with...

guts.

Do you still have access to the infirmary?

Yes. Why?

Because I'm going to escape.

With your help.

What?

Are you going to tell me
what happened to you?

Nothing.

Nothing?
They burned your car, Gema.

Some kids.

I didn't even see them.

Very well, we'll find them
and teach them a lesson.

They deserve more than just a lesson.

You have to make them respect you, Gema.

Then start by respecting me yourself.

What the f*ck do you mean? Gema!

You know what the problem is, Dad?

You ignore me,
you leave me out of the decision-making,

you treat me like a child.
I want to run the business with you.

I want more.

Very well.

Show me you can lead.

What do we do with
the men who burned your car?

We're not doing anything.

That isn't leading.

Isn't it?

What would you do?

Me?

I would ask around.

Bravo, Vasco.
Always beating people up.

You're the king of subtlety.

Do you know what the difference is
between me and him, Dad?

I think with my head
and he does with his d*ck.

I don't understand you, Gema.
What's the problem?

Nothing.

This isn't the time to attack.

We're not going to fight some kids.
Are we, Dad?

Very well.

If that's what you want, we'll let it go.

Just this once.

f*ck!

Anton, don't you know how to knock?

You scared the sh*t out of me.
I have a heart condition!

Room service!

Where shall we dine?

In the winter hall, by the fireplace.

And take out your dentures,
don't f*ck up my wood floor.

f*ck me.

How old was he when
he beat up Carmen's son?

Eleven or 12 years old?

He wasn't 11, dammit.
Remember how is lip looked like?

He never whistled again.

The whistler, they called him

Juan Antonio the whistler.

The truth is that he gave him
a good beating.

He really beat the sh*t out of him.

It was the best fight
you've ever had here.

That's right. Your grandson.

Amateur champion of Spain, Anton.
So easy to say...

When I'm gone, he'll only have you.

- No, there's his uncle, there's that...
- Don't f*ck with me.

I'm talking about real people.

And you are one of the few
who know him well.

He'll never have me.

He stopped having me the day
he started making a living

with cocaine.
He's never going to have me.

If you fail him, he has no one.
He's alone.

He brought it on himself.

Or are you and I the idiots here?

Did we turn our back on the kid?

Prison is blurring your vision, Anton.
You see him there all alone,

locked up, eating sh*t.
It's f*cked and you don't want to see it.

Grief is very bad.
Grief doesn't let you see, Anton.

The only thing I see is the boy
you trained here.

And he's alone, Cesáreo. Alone.

When I'm gone,
don't turn your back on him.

Everyone knows it.

Everybody knows.

It was... an accident.

We need to talk.

I'll bring you a sandwich.

Didn't we tell you we didn't want a w*r?

Why did you disobey?

What are you talking about?

Samu's death.

I didn't k*ll him.

What about these wounds?

Training.

Very convenient.

You're going to lose our trust.

And our protection.

I don't need your protection.

That's good.

Because you don't have it anymore.

Your appeal is in the works,
but I don't think it will succeed, Nando.

You got Judge Andrade. Do you know her?

Well, she's got it in for you.
She's not going to make it easy for us.

I want to talk to Valdes.

Of course.
Do you want to talk to the Pope too?

You speak to him for me.

Tell him to straighten up Merino and Boza.

They stopped protecting me.

Why?

I've stayed silent for two years.

Loyal.

Obedient.

They can't abandon me
at the first setback.

I will not allow it.

He won't allow it?
What the hell do you mean, Coira?

I don't know. It's hard to understand
what's going on in Nando's head.

That's what worries me about him,
you never know.

Boza and Merino claim
that he k*lled the other prisoner.

f*ck... he was João's soldier.

He got us into trouble. And he was warned!

"Don't do anything."

Those Colombians k*lled his friend.
It's normal for him to lose his cool.

I don't want men who loose their cool.

It's because of him
that the business is at a standstill.

We're entrepreneurs.
We want safety, numbers.

And what are we going to do?
Leave him to his fate again?

Look...

Nando is no longer useful.

Tell Sigüenza.

This is decision-making.

f*ck!

What happened to you?

In here, knowing how to box
helps you get things.

But you have to fight for them.

I see.

You always thought that the only way to
to get what you want

is to take it from others.
Look where that got you.

Grandpa, are you all right?

Don't call me grandpa.

Do you have a cold?

As soon as something hurts,
the young think they're dying.

At my age you worry when nothing hurts.

I need a favor.

Now I really need to worry.

I want you to talk
with the Portuguese police.

Ask for a Daniela, she's been wanting
to talk to me for some time.

I need to contact them
without anyone knowing.

I can only do it with your help.

Hey, Nando... you're not stupid.
You know how things work in here.

It's dangerous to change sides.

It's more complicated than that.
I can't tell you now.

I see.

You have to trust me.

This is my last favor.
There will be no more.

Take care.

You too.

Anton Barreira?

Are you Daniela, the inspector
who is handling my grandson's case?

How long have you been waiting?

Just a short while.

What do you want?

Would you like a coffee?
I know a place nearby.

We found it were Samu died.

It's proof that that f*gg*t k*lled him.

Very good. Are you the prison's CSI?

Why are you telling us?

You're protecting him.

Not anymore.

That changed.

Nando is on his own.

Leave.

I don't have all day.

It won't be long.

How have you been doing?

I know you've been to the doctor.

What's going on?
Are you investigating me?

I'm worried about your grandson,
and I'm worried about you too.

Then don't worry.
I'm healthy as horse.

Thanks, brother.

The whites of your eyes are yellowish.

Jaundice.

- It could be a liver problem.
- sh*t!

Are you a cop or a doctor?

Yes?

Grandpa, it's me. Is she with you?

She's here, I'll put her on.

Hello, Fernando.

I only have two minutes. Listen to me.

I need your help to get out of here.

I don't have the authority.

But you know people who do.

Why would I help you?

Because I can give you
what you're looking for:

Valdes.

If that's true,

first you're going to have to
prove to me that I can trust you.

How?

Give me someone to arrest.

If someone is taken down now I'll be
the first one they'll suspect.

It's not a good idea.

I can't offer you anything then.

I'll give you a name.

But you have to promise me
to delay the arrests for now.

That is possible.

What's the name?

An officer.

His name is Sigüenza.

He moves the drugs in here.

I want Valdes.

I know. He's just the first.

There'll be more.

But that's what you need me for.

If you help me...

I can help you back.

You'll go far with me.

Even as far as Valdes.

Okay.

I'll do some research.

Your grandfather wants to talk to you,
I'll put him on the phone.

Don't take too long.
Or I may no longer be able to respond.

Nando.

Anything else I can do for you?

Do you have a helicopter to get me out?

I'll check and see.

Or I can send you a cake with a file.

That would be nice.

Grandpa, I have to go.

Take care of yourself.

Bye, Fernando.

He's a good kid.

But the f*cking money...

Don't be too hard on him.

You cannot enter here.

- Where's your friend?
- I don't know.

- Where is your friend?
- I don't know.

Get out of here!
Do you want us to do the same to you?

Muro, Nando needs help.

He needs your help. It has to be now.

Muro, it has to be now.

Stop, you sons of b*tches!

This is none of your business, Muro.

How the f*ck would you know
what my business is, as*h*le?

You have ten seconds
to get out of here alive.

Go!

Seven.

Six.

Five.

Four.

Take him to the infirmary. Hurry up.

Julia!

Julia!

Hurry up! Come on!

Hold him.

Come on, put him there.

Here.

He needs to be taken to a hospital, Julita.

Careful.

Watch his head.

Sigüenza, call an ambulance.

No, no hospital.

Why the f*ck not?

He might have a concussion.
I can't treat him here.

He has to go to a hospital!

No hospital.
Do what you can with him.

What if he dies?

One less expense for the government.

Son of a b*tch!

Everybody out! Get them out, come on.

Move!

Cujo.

Let's see...

Go!

Calm down.

Relax, everything is fine.

He'll stay isolated.

No one is to enter
without my authorization.

Understood?

You have no clue.

Ramón Sigüenza.

Prison officer for 12 years.

No record, immaculate behavior.

- We would never have noticed him.
- No.

There was never any reason for suspicion.

Okay, start monitoring him.

Do we really want to trust Barreira?

I don't know.

But he has no other choices,
he is desperate.

It's an opportunity for us.

Do we stay on Sigüenza?

No, follow the other car.

We already know who pays Sigüenza.

Anxo López Palomo, born in Vigo.

Construction work and sale of automobiles.

By the look on your face,
I'm guessing you have more.

Two of the companies
in which he worked belong to Valdés.

If this information is good,
Barreira is just what we need:

A mole to blow up
the organization from within.

How do you feel?

You're lucky to be alive.

It doesn't hurt that much.

Because you're high as a kite.

Just wait until it wears off.
You'll be asking me for a heroin shot.

They almost burst your liver.
Two more kicks and that would've been it.

You're Julia.

Muro's friend.

Define "friend".

You sell him medical reports.

You smuggle packages for him
through the infirmary.

We all make deals in prison.
It's a matter of survival.

Sometimes I even take a boyfriend.

We girls are all beautiful inside.

- Why am I not in a hospital?
- Sigüenza forbade us to move you.

- The plan was to go to a hospital.
- Hey, easy there.

You're going to have to change plans.

I need a cell phone.

Does the young master
require anything else?

I can't, Sigüenza has ordered
to frisk us before each shift.

He has the excuse with that corpse.
He says you had something to do with it.

- No.
- Of course, fake news, isn't it?

I need a cell phone, please.

I said no.
Do you want me to go to jail?

As long as you're here you'll be alright.

You're safe, relax.
I'm in there if you need me.

Anton, are you sure?

Have you seen the price?

Cash me and shut up.

And give me a corkscrew.

Palliative Care Grand Reserve.

Let's see.

So Muro, huh?

Does it still work for you?

Do you want to try it too?

Okay.

How much longer am I going to be here?

You, five or six days.

Stand up straight.

What?

What's the problem?

As soon as I go back to the cell block
they'll come after me.

Next time I'll end up in the morgue.

Julia!

What?

This one caught his arm
in the workshop lathe.

Coming.

I'm sorry, but outside the infirmary
I won't be able to help you.

You'll have to manage on your own.

I'm sorry.

What did you do, man?

Let's see.

We have a corrupt official.

A thread that leads
from a corrupt official to Valdes.

It's thin.

We have no evidence
that the official is corrupt.

Or that Anxo is a drug trafficker.

We need Fernando Barreira.
We need to help him.

That's complicated.
We would be breaking the law.

And he'll turn against us.

Yes, it's a risk.

But you don't defeat drug trafficking
by being cautious.

Besides, if things go wrong
I'll take responsibility.

Hey!

What are you doing?

Guard!

Guard!

Stop, Nando!

Are you ok?

Cell block four.

- Are you ok?
- f*ck!

That madman...

He broke his arm just get to you.

I need to get out of here.

What the hell can I do?

In a hospital I'd have a chance.

Sigüenza will never
authorize your transfer.

What if it's an emergency?
There are prisoners who injure themselves.

Yeah... and if they do it wrong
they end up in a bag.

You have to know what you're doing.

Listen.

If you swallow this
they'll have no choice but to operate.

Understood?

And urgently.

The only bummer
is that it hurts like hell.

Do it at eight o'clock,
when Sigüenza leaves.

It'll be easier then.

Tonight? And only now you tell me?

When did you want me to tell you?

He'll be taken to the Clinic
and will need a lot of help.

sh*t. I'll let my people outside know.

Try to keep him alive.
He doesn't put much effort into it.

I don't believe it...

You like that son of Cortes?

I like the local product, Muro.

See you tomorrow.

You've got a call from upstairs.

What's up? I'm on my way out.

Okay, okay. Thanks.

Another hitman.

How many more are you going to send?

It's not that.

Your grandfather.

What's wrong with him?

He died last night.

He'd had cancer for a long time.
He was on his last legs.

What?

Didn't he tell you?

The funeral is tomorrow.

You are granted permission to attend
as he was

you only immediate
family member. Do you want to go?

Yes.

Thanks.

The police will be on your a*s.

And you'll be back as soon as it's done.
Do you understand?

Understood.

As far as I'm concerned,
you'll leave this prison feet first.

- Hello, Cesareo.
- Shut up.

I was hoping
you'd have the decency not to show up.

Anton is family.

And you are the side of the family

that screwed up his life pretty good
these last few years.

We always respected Anton.

Girl...

Antón would not be in that box
if it weren't for Nando.

And Nando was your fault,
you sons of b*tches.

Cesareo.

We're in a church.

Then tell her to start worrying
about the holy water.

She might burn her boobs
when she crosses herself. What?

What?

f*cking knucklehead.

Why didn't you tell me...

You're my light, grandpa.

I'll miss you.

...star of the seas...

Thank you, Anton,
for being part of our lives.

And leave your mark on them.

I bless you.

In nomine Patris et Filii
et Spiritus Sancti.

You may go in peace.

Let us thank the Lord.

Excuse me. May I?

We’re leaving.

Good afternoon. Does that window open?

There's a door right here, son.

Thanks.

Fernando?

He's gone. He's gone!

Get in.

Get in.
Get in while they're away.

- Daniela?
- Hurry, there's no time.

Sons of b*tches!

m*therf*cker!

That's some guts, kid.

f*ck yeah.

Step out.

Is this safe?

Yes.

You can relax.

So we're going ahead with the plan?

I'm risking too much.

I will want a lot in return.

Here.

We'll be in touch.

Just give us information against Valdes.

Good.

But there's something I want to know.

Will you support me if I need your help?

Will you help me?

As long as you're honest.

This only works if we trust each other.

If not, we're screwed.

It's you who'll be screwed.

I'll be dead.

ALL CHARACTERS AND EVENTS IN THIS SERIES,

EVEN THOSE BASED ON REAL PEOPLE,
ARE FICTIONAL.

THIS PRODUCTION WOULD NOT
HAVE BEEN POSSIBLE

WITHOUT THE HELP OF THE GUARDIA CIVIL.