01x05 - Episode 5

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Borders tend to have
a special beauty.

This one between Galicia
and Portugal definitely has.

But don't be fooled.

Its mountains and
endless horizons

hide stories like this one,

full of dangers and fear.

As you know, things aren't
always what they seem.

We're guilty of k*lling a
guy for a lorry full of beer!

How were they to know
that a few crates of beer

would hide two million euros?

That money might have
changed their lives,

or maybe it wouldn't
have changed their fate.

What do you take me for?

I'm not a wh*re.

But now we'll never know.

sh*t!

What we do know is that someone will
have to explain it to the Mendozas.

A famous poem said:

"Traveller, your footprints
are the only road."

Lucía, Eva and Carolina

definitely have
a long way to go.

And perhaps the
stones on that road

still hide secrets that
they can't imagine.

Going already?

Hi.

I didn't want to wake you.

It's still early.

I have the morning shift, stay
for breakfast if you want.

Thanks.

I'll take a shower
later if that's okay.

Are you okay?

Yes.

What's wrong?

I'm not judging you, Eva,

but if you have a
problem with that guy,

whatever it is,

- you can tell me.
- I don't want to discuss it.

I'm here for you.

Yes, I have a problem.

But I'd rather
not talk about it.

I'm not pressuring you,

but if you need help, I'm here.

Tasty?

Have a seat.

Do I look like I've
nothing better to do?

I'm wondering if Eligio was k*lled
at the motel or somewhere else.

Who are you?

I'm not important, lady,

but the people he
stole from are.

People who don't like talking.

So take a seat. It's
the best option.

I'm hungry.

Morning, sweetie.

I'm hungry, too.

But it's still early.

So stay in bed while I
fetch breakfast, okay?

Okay.

- I'm going to the toilet.
- Sure.

IT'S ANA. IF I ACCEPT,
WHAT WILL HAPPEN?

I HAVE THE DOCUMENTS

Why didn't you tell the
cops the lorry was here?

For money.

It's all about money.

Eligio asked to leave it
here, then he drove off.

He paid me to keep quiet.

I don't want any trouble.

- I have enough already.
- Know what was in it?

No.

I don't want to either.

Was it yours?

Was he with someone here?

I try not to pay
much attention but...

he was waiting for someone.

- Hello.
- Hello.

She knows nothing.

She's just passing through.

Tell her to leave.

Or this could get ugly.

I need a word.

Yes?

I need you to leave here.

What?

You heard.

You said we could stay.

Well not anymore.

And Alicia?

I don't care about the kid.

She's your
responsibility, not mine.

I have enough problems as it is.

Perhaps you're right, she
should be with her dad.

Here.

Take it and leave.

Are you buckled up, sweetie?

Hello.

I wanted to report someone.

For abusing his partner.

Sure, I'll wait.

Hello?

You can't imagine how sad
I am. That's not done!

I'm sick of you
and your threats.

How will you make up
for your rudeness?

Leave me alone.

Do what you have
to. This is over.

Are you sure?

A prize of two million
euros hidden in the labels.

The beers!

Cash prizes of up
to 15,000 euros!

Two million euros
hidden in the labels...

The beer bottles!

Árias Beers, the best
traditional beer!

What's this?

MENDOZA CLAN USES
BORDER ROUTE AGAIN

Take me to Ferrán.

I told you we got rid of
everything belonging to him.

- Well I don't believe it.
- Jesus...

Very smart.

You changed the
room numbers, right?

Carolina!

Open up!

Carolina!

Carolina, it's me, Eva!

CLOSED

Carolina!

Open up!

Carolina, it's me. I found
out something about the beers.

- It was...
- Thanks for the info.

Move it.

POLICE STATION

Hello, Ana. How are you?

AREA FREE OF GENDER VIOLENCE

Okay.

You're safe here.

Someone reported your
partner, Raúl Santoro.

For domestic violence.

You don't have to see him again.

We'll protect you.

But tell us if it's
true and what happened.

No.

It's not true.

Maybe the person saw
something you don't realise.

She just wants to help you.

You can trust us.

He doesn't need to
know about this.

Do you know who reported it?

Yes.

It was Lucía.

His ex-partner.

How do you know?

You're right,

I have to report something.

What?

I didn't hit anyone. What
the hell are you on about?

Ana says you hit her
so she'd report Raúl.

Tell me it's not true.

I didn't do anything.
She's lying.

I wanted her to report
him so she could get away.

Not end up like me. I
only wanted to help.

He's reported you
for kidnapping.

Raúl must have known she
was going to report him.

He's crazy!

The best thing is
to hand over Alicia.

What? What are you on about?

Things have got complicated,
but we'll find a solution.

- Where are you?
- No, I'm not giving him Alicia.

sh*t!

Are you okay, Mummy?

Why don't we go back
to Carolina's house?

She was nice.

I know, sweetie,

but we have to leave.

Carolina is a nice
person, but...

TWO MILLION EUROS IN CASH PRIZES

You scheming b*tch, Carolina!

- It was the bottles!
- You said a rude word.

And I'll say a lot
more. Back to the motel.

The sooner you tell me,
the sooner we finish.

No funny business.

"Sighs travel further
than screams."

What about you?

Willing to cooperate?

Let's talk.

Who do you work for?

I'm an actress.

I'd rather not k*ll a celebrity.

Hiding a body is complicated.

Who do you work for?

You still don't know?

I own a motel.

Did I not make myself clear?

I need to know

who asked you to
get rid of Eligio.

Nobody! No, it was an accident.

We didn't want to hurt him.

What happened?

- I was in my room...
- Shut up!

You'll have to tell
me sooner or later.

Where are the bottles?

And who are you? The boss?

The beers!

In the recycling bin.

I checked, there was nothing.

The lorry must have
collected them.

What do you think? That
this is a banana republic?

I pay taxes so they
collect the sh*t.

- I'm running out of patience.
- So?

We told you.

I don't believe you.

We didn't even know
about the bottles.

We sold it during the match.

- So why k*ll Eligio?
- I told you, it was an accident.

You have to believe us.

Show me his stuff.

Then go to the tip.

I'm gonna search this dump,

and I swear that if
I find the beers,

you won't be laughing!

Why did a third-rate journalist
write about my family in a magazine?

Marcelo, it's a magazine.

They sell news, your
family is respected.

Is this funny? What
do you know about me?

Don't screw with me.

Look, all I can tell you is
that those people know nothing.

It's all rumours.

You shouldn't be here.

Take a trip for a while.

So you don't know
anything either?

Meaning?

When did you plan to tell me
about Eligio and the lorry?

Think I don't know you
stepped out of line?

You're absolutely right.

I apologise. I didn't
want to worry you.

One of our men betrayed us.

Every ship has its rats,

but this one paid for it.

Now it's all under control.

I'd say this is all too
much for you to handle.

You're too old.

I have the perfect excuse
to blow your brains out.

Please, Marcelo.

I know you're young

and that one day
you'll be in charge.

Can I give you some advice?

In our world

problems are unavoidable.

We work and do business
with the worst low-lives.

So having people you can trust

will help you survive.

That's why your
uncle and me made it.

But the key to success,
complete success,

is knowing how to face problems

and get the best out
of each situation.

Reputation is
everything, Marcelo.

Your uncle trusts
you again, right?

And you want to ruin it all?

If everything turns out okay,

you'll get all the merit for it.

Will you talk to your uncle?

His job isn't just dealing
with your incompetence.

What about the beer affair?
The advert is everywhere.

Right. That didn't work out.

We'll change the competition,
increase the prize money

to launder your
uncle's twenty million.

The labels are ready.

Did you bring the money or...?

I'll keep you posted.

Sure.

Follow Ferrán.

I want to know everything
he does. Understood?

He's conning us. I need
proof to show my uncle.

And call Patrick. I need him.

Damn you, Garrido.

sh*t! Yes, come in.

We tracked down Miguel
Peón. Near Porto.

Says he's never
stayed at the motel.

He might be lying.

We checked his alibi. He
stayed at another motel.

We have two book salesmen with
the same name and in two places.

On the day in question

a guy bought a box of books

as well as the suit
he was wearing.

The suit?

Obviously the guy at the motel
was pretending to be Miguel Peón.

How about the lorry?

No one saw a lorry like
that crossing the border.

Perhaps it's hidden somewhere.

Maybe Eligio didn't
bring the lorry here.

We found nothing at the
motel or surrounding area.

It's not easy to hide a lorry. I
don't want to lose track of it.

It might give us a
clue about the m*rder.

How about another search party?

Sure.

By the way,

did Peón tell you what
this guy looked like?

A pretty general description.

5'10", wore a leather
jacket, black cap...

Wait for me here.
I'll be right back.

Don't budge.

Why are you here?
Where's Alicia?

- Leave now. The salesman...
- Alicia is in her room.

The salesman is
tied up in the bar.

Were you going to keep the cash?

You little idiot.

I was protecting you.

I know.

Hang on.

- Tied up?
- I had no other option.

And the bottles? There
were cash prizes.

- We know.
- We dumped them.

Jesus, they were
right in front of us!

Forget it.

The bottles don't matter.
We have a bigger problem.

Well, well.

What a surprise.

What if we call the cops?

We can't. He knows about
Eligio and the lorry.

He's a m*rder*r.

We tell the cops he
k*lled him, end of story.

I bet they believe us.

What if we talk to the bosses
and explain what happened?

Play along with me.

We want to talk to your boss.

You're getting into a mess.

You're in no condition to
tell us what we should do.

We talk to your boss
or we call the police.

We'll tell them you met
the guy and k*lled him.

No one will believe
three women k*lled a guy.

Why are you laughing, idiot?

Think they don't
know he died here?

I saw the room where you did it.

Anyone can see a
m*rder took place.

Did you think changing
the carpet would help?

The cops are
involved in all this,

but call them if you want.

Tell me where the lorry is.

Put him in my room.
I'll go see who it is.

Afternoon, madam.

Afternoon, officer.
May I help you?

It's all closed.

Is the motel not open?

I usually close the
blinds when I have a nap.

Right.

- May I come in? I have some questions.
- No.

We're looking for a person.

Maybe you saw him in the motel.

Does his face ring a bell?

- No.
- Take a good look.

Like I said before: no.

Oh dear.

How strange.

Get to the point.
What do you want?

I don't have all day.

Miguel Peón.

Salesman for a publishing house.

Your register shows
he stayed here.

It's strange you
don't recognise him.

But maybe the person you
remember was someone else.

You know why?

Because this is not
Miguel Peón, madam.

His name is Luis Castro.

He's a dangerous character
with ties to drug dealers.

- Did you say drug dealers?
- Yes.

He may be linked
to Eligio's death.

You're lucky to be alive.

Our Lady of Fátima
protects me, officer.

- I suppose he hasn't been back?
- No.

If you see him, please call us.

By the way,

I heard about your daughter.

You have no idea how sorry I am.

I'm a father, too.

I can't imagine your pain.

You're right. You
can't imagine it.

What was that?

- Must be the TV.
- No.

- Someone is in there.
- It must be Lucía.

Where are you going?

You can't just
walk in like that.

- What's in there?
- Nothing that concerns you.

I can get another warrant.

Who is in there?

Yeah!

More! Give me more!

Yeah...

Harder, harder!

Oh, yeah! No, not there!

It's Lucía, the new girl.

Got herself a boyfriend.

You know what young
people are like.

Want to go in and look?

That won't be necessary.

Good afternoon.

Harder!

That's it!

No, I'll give you
everything I've got!

You piece of sh*t, why
did Eva want your laptop?

I don't know! I swear!

- Are you blackmailing her?
- Of course not.

- I'll call the cops!
- No you won't!

Okay.

Okay, I'll tell you
everything. Just chill.

- What's wrong?
- Can I put on makeup too?

It's not like your mum's.

So what's it like?

Have you nothing else to do?

Put makeup on me, please!

I had to stick a
sock in his mouth.

That'll shut him up.

- Are you okay?
- Yes.

Sure?

- You were right.
- About what?

About Raúl.

He reported me.
Can you believe it?

You can expect
anything from his type.

Leave here.

Run away.

Get the kid away
from that psycho.

And go where? I'm broke.

I don't know.

Any place is better
than with that b*stard.

I want Alicia to be safe,

but I don't want to
leave you with this mess.

Don't worry about me.

I'll sort it out.

Come on, let's eat!

I think I'll pass.

Me too.

No way, young lady. You're
going to eat it all.

You too. Bean stew
is nutritious.

I always keep some
in the freezer.

It was Micaela's favourite meal.

Hand me your plate.

That's enough, thanks.

All right, your turn.

What's that on
your face? Blusher?

It was me.

Oh, I see you guys
are getting on.

Eva.

I have a favour to ask.

Hello.

Hello.

Your daughter?

Mine? Of course not.

A friend's.

- May I have a word?
- Sure, come in.

My friend has a problem,
she'll be gone a while.

What kind of problem?

With her ex-husband,
nothing serious.

Lisbon would be too much for the kid.
I thought she'd be better off here.

That's if you don't mind.

It's better than at the motel.

I don't know what you think.

I don't have a problem with it.

I like kids.

So do I.

I made dinner for you.

Thanks.

Don't you like it?

Yes.

- I'm a bit tired, that's all.
- Sure.

Today has been crazy.

Come here, lie down.

I'm sorry.

Thanks for helping me, honey.

It's all Lucía's fault. That...

She isn't right in the
head. She pushes my buttons.

You understand, don't you, love?

I bet the tax penalty
was her doing too.

She hated it when
the garage worked.

We'll get her back.

Otherwise, she'll hurt
us even more, right?

Yes.

Sure she didn't tell
you where Alicia is?

I'm sure.

You said you wouldn't
meet her as well.

- Sure she didn't tell you?
- I'm sure.

You won't lie to
me, will you, love?

She'd like that.

You don't know where she is?

She looks just like you.

She was always a rebel.

But my little rebel.

She had a good teacher.

You know what they say.

Parent-child relationships
go through three stages.

First, they see
us as real heroes.

Then they think we know
nothing and we're the enemy.

In the end they
realise we were right.

I hope Alicia spends a long
time in the first stage.

So do I.

Shouldn't we feed our prisoner?

Don't worry, I'm on it.

Hungry?

Before you eat,

you need to do some explaining.

That cop said you
work for drug dealers.

Is it true?

Was it you guys who were
trafficking here 18 years ago?

Cat got your tongue?

I don't make anyone take drugs.

I want to talk to your boss.

I don't have his number.

But someone must.

Call whoever you have to.

I want to talk to him.

Show some decency.

RAÚL INCOMING CALL...

All right. I'm on my way.

We have a problem.

I know.