01x05 - Episode 5

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EVENTS AND CHARACTERS ARE FICTIONAL.

ANY LIKENESS TO REALITY IS COINCIDENCE.

Of course. Look, tell the governor

that I need an answer now!

LA QUEBRADA PRISON, JULY 2020

We're all good? All right, perfect.

We finally have the remote

medical attention we so badly need!

Do understand people are dying here?

No, this is not a joke! Talk to you later.

-Hey! Wait! Come here, you b*tch!

-Keep your distance!

Hey, let her go, man! Jesus!

Tell him to put that g*n down

and let her go!

I told you to calm down

and put an end to the protest,

or I was gonna do things my way!

Didn't I tell you?

And this is your way?!

What are you doing? Put that thing away.

You don't even know how to use it.

-Moron! Dumbass!

-You'd better clean up!

-María! What'd we agree on?

-Tell that to your grasshopper.

Things are popping off in here,

and it's gonna get a lot worse.

You know that, right?

I told you we were going

to negotiate and sort everything out.

No, no, no, no!

You said you were gonna negotiate.

Then you said,

"I'll have the answer in two hours."

Guess what, we've heard nothing!

How about you move the sick out of here?

Like to a hospital?

Because they're gonna make us sick

if they stay here!

Anyone who's infected stays put.

Everyone stays here.

No one will be transferred.

That is unacceptable. No!

-But how--

-That's unacceptable! You understand?

-Everyone's gonna get sick!

-They're gonna make us sick!

Speaking of, why aren't

either of you wearing masks.

Please! Wearing a mask won't do sh*t!

-"Put on a mask."

-We're like sardines.

-That's total bull!

-Like sardines!

I mean, are you serious?

Gimme a f*cking break!

You know what it's like

in hospitals right now, do you?

You know how many people

are dying in hospitals right now?

-All crammed in next to each other.

-Exactly!

-No idea!

-We don't know what it's like!

We know nothing about the outside!

We're in the same boat!

-This affects all of us!

-Please, just please.

Visitors won't be allowed.

-But I have something for you.

-What?

Consider it a gift, assholes!

Yeah?

I got you cell phones.

Those who have relatives with phones

can get one from them.

So you, hand out the ones

you confiscated already.

There won't be a cell phone

for everyone though.

Just the ones

that we can get from your families

and the phones that Rubén returns to you.

You got that, Rubén?

Now, I'm asking you to please get rid

of the people you had sent here

to watch this sh*t show unfold,

the TV reporters, the media, all of it.

Okay.

And can you please do me a favor

and clean up this mess a little?

Let's go and get the cell phones. Come on.

Listen, you're gonna manage

the phones they give us

'cause obviously there won't be enough

of them for every girl in here.

-Sure.

-Well, let her go, Rubén.

Moron. Dumbass.

Let's go. Come on.

Come on. Let's go. Get up.

Let's go. Come on. Let's go. Come on.

IN THE MUD

LA QUEBRADA PRISON, TODAY

What a shock. This doesn't usually happen.

This girl tried to escape

by going through the roof apparently.

And she fell.

Or she jumped.

What a mess.

Slow down, slowly.

Slowly.

Now relax your jaw.

Let's see it with sound.

-The hell?!

-You should've already taken care of this!

My girls were there,

the ones that protect me.

So you must've seen them.

My people pay your husband very well,

and the deal did not involve me having

to fight off some b*tch

that was trying to take me out.

I wanna know who gave the order.

Or is that too difficult

for you idiots to find out?

Is it? You're both so incompetent.

-I dunno!

-It's amazing you've made it this far.

Enough.

You got that? Who knows?

Maybe it came from outside.

You wanna know whose fault this is?

Yours! Not mine! Got that?

-Stop.

-You and your husband like money?

-I bet it was you!

-Yeah, but you don't, right?

You sold me out.

Let's take it down a notch, okay?

Why don't we all just relax? Take it easy.

You don't know Lefty like we do.

Lefty is not a traitor.

Yeah? Well, prove it.

I'm going to figure out how this happened.

Is that clear?

Whoever f*cked you over will pay.

You go with her.

That Galician can go to hell.

f*ck that b*tch.

Relax, would you?

It was María. I swear. It's María.

-She's responsible for all this bullshit!

-All right. Enough. Just calm down.

Here's what I think.

I think it was that nun that took Bubi

because she's not satisfied

just touching children.

So now she wants

to touch my rabbit as well.

I think she took him because I left him

right there on the bed, you know?

He was in bed, all tucked in.

And you know what worries me most?

What if she isn't feeding him?

-Do you know about a rabbit's digestion?

-Hey there.

-Hello. Rabbits have something…

-Can I sit?

It's called direct digestion.

-It's just the way it works with rabbits.

-Mm-hmm.

-They eat and poop.

-Sure.

They eat and poop.

So they need to be eating all the time.

So he can't just sit there

for ages like this.

Who knows if they are feeding him,

know what I mean? It's awful!

-Right…

-But I know it's that f*cking nun.

I'm sure she took him. It was her.

Hey, can I take some of that

for my little girl?

-Sure.

-Okay, okay.

Don't worry. I won't spiral

out of control, but I'm worried.

I'm not gonna let them just come and

take the rabbit away from me like that.

I have my suspicions. I won't say more,

just in case, but I have my suspicions.

Thanks.

The bread fills me up.

Not me. This is nowhere near enough food.

'Sup?

Oh!

-Why is she leaving?

-What's got her all pissed off?

She doesn't want

to sit with traitors like her.

That's why she is switching tables.

-What's going on? Traitor?

-Enough.

Hold on. I went,

did what I was told to do,

and if it didn't go well after that,

that's not my problem anymore.

No. We all did what we had to,

but I'm not getting involved with this.

-She is messing with the wrong b*tch.

-I'll go and talk to her.

-Don't say anything.

-All right.

She thinks it was me.

-That I went and told Lefty.

-Why?

I mean I didn't, obviously.

But she's so wrapped up

in her own bullshit, and she won't listen.

-What a sh*t show.

-Well…

Hello there, witches.

The silence is deafening.

At least try and hide your jealousy.

When your a*s looks that good on video,

you get privileges.

Enjoy your meal.

Listen to me.

Are you sure you didn't let something slip

when you were talking with Lefty?

Are you joking?

-No, I'm really asking you.

-And I'm telling you, no.

Let's not start pointing fingers

at each other.

-I'm not accusing her.

-Stop it.

I'm just asking.

Someone had to. Someone did.

All right.

It's my f*cking sciatica.

You know full well

why you're here, don't you?

-Correct.

-Well…

The girl that k*lled herself.

That's what this is about.

How awful…

It reminded me of my niece.

But there was never an investigation

for her though.

Not that I know of.

Do you have something

to do with her death or no?

Moranzón, do you remember when

you and I used to help each other out?

What happened to that?

'Cause now you're using this place

as a springboard

for all kinds of other things.

I'm the one asking questions.

Well, I have some more questions

for you now too.

Tell me about Patricia.

You know, the pregnant girl.

She had a botched birth, so they say.

You wouldn't know

anything about that, huh?

Seems like I'm not the only one

with secrets, am I now?

Daniel.

Take her away.

Come on. Let's go.

Bad boy.

Are you still angry?

Not with you.

As for the others, I don't know.

I don't trust any of them.

-Oh no, don't say that.

-Mm…

You've already done so much for us.

We're all grateful.

You really think we're going to betray you

after all we've been through?

No, come on. Don't be like that.

You're the only one

I can really talk to around here. Mm.

They offered me this, uh… Oh, what was it?

"An arrangement,"

outings so Brisa can go outside.

-What?

-Yeah, the director offered it.

Basically, so she can get out

for a few hours and see the world.

She doesn't have to be trapped in here.

Who takes her?

The governor's wife, Eugenia.

-I think I told you about her.

-Yeah?

I told you that.

But hold on.

What do you mean she'll take her out?

Doesn't that seem strange to you?

-Hmm?

-I mean, I dunno.

They're politicians,

so they're up to something.

I don't doubt that at all.

But it'll be good for her.

Hmm.

Moranzón is so generous

with your little girl,

with all the pregnant girls actually.

What's the name of the girl they took out?

Remember? She was dressed all nice.

Noelia. She's having

a really bad time with it.

She says she's gonna

give up the child for adoption.

Do you think that the director

is screwing her? Hmm?

Screwing her? What? How?

No!

You really think so? Oh God… No way.

I don't know, but it's weird

to go after someone in here.

No, well, maybe it's like what they say…

Everything is so different in here that

you might have a change of heart.

Who knows?

Careful, girl!

I told you not to stick your finger

in the machine like that.

All right. Try this.

I didn't do it on purpose.

It's okay. It's okay. Hold on.

Want me to suck your finger?

Babe, can you stop being such a sl*t

in front of everyone?

Come on! I'm right here!

Baby, no. No, I just meant as in,

you know, like in… in solidarity.

Babe, shut your mouth, okay?

Are you f*cking kidding?

What is this?

What is this?

What, you trying to poison me now?

No, it's, um… well,

it's a little overcooked, but it's good.

"A bit overcooked," she says?

Yeah, but don't worry.

You can eat it. It's totally safe.

And Lefty gave me strict orders

to keep watch while they were cooking it.

That's even more risky.

Well, well, if it's that tasty,

you have some.

-Huh?

-Have a bite if you think it's that tasty.

-Take a bite, fatty.

-No?

Let's go. If it's so tasty,

don't act all skinny all of a sudden.

-Take a f*cking bite, why don't you?

-Okay.

At least we'll have some fun, right?

Look at her, stiff as a rail.

Come on!

My word.

-It's not that bad.

-No, it's not that bad.

It looks like you're eating

the sole of a f*cking boot.

The meat that they send to this prison,

it's the worst.

From old cows.

And the only one who eats

good, quality meat in here is,

well, María,

She picks it herself.

-So what are you saying?

-The truck arrives with meat.

And every time,

she goes through all of it,

and she takes the best cuts for herself.

That's the good stuff?

Okay, let's go.

-Everyone get out. Come on. Out.

-Dry off, ladies. Come on.

Let's go,

the Galician needs to shower, okay?

Go take your filth somewhere else.

And you? Did you hear?

No, no, leave her. Let her stay.

Can I borrow those?

-Both?

-Yes.

Thank you.

Never in my worst nightmares did I imagine

I'd be surrounded by so many delinquents.

Disgusting. So disgusting.

You all right?

I heard you made an agreement with Lefty.

I've been called everything,

so being called a wh*re

was a compliment at this point.

m*rder*r, crazy k*ller, wh*re, oof.

I don't know what nicknames

I've been given.

Sometimes in life,

people want to test you.

To find out whose side you're on.

So whose side are you on?

No one's.

Not yours, not anyone's.

Right.

You're on a team of one.

Yeah, exactly.

Okay.

So he's visited you twice

this year already, is that right?

Yes.

The, uh… first time he brought my son.

I got to see him.

But the last time, he came alone.

And when I asked him why,

he just gave me these lame excuses.

He said that he left the kid

with his grandmother,

that they went to go see his relatives.

I dunno. The worst thing is that

he's using the boy to get money out of me.

She's scared that he's taken her son

to Paraguay because he has family there.

Yeah, so I've been calling him

every single day for a week now,

but he won't answer. He's disappeared.

Okay. Well, the first thing I'd do is…

I'd run a search for him

in the system, in Immigration,

and if that fails, I'd put a trace on him.

I'll die if he takes him away.

All the cash I make goes to him.

He manages my account. He has everything.

Okay. That's all right.

We won't stop

until we find him, all right?

Yes. Thank you.

Everything will be fine, really.

-How are you?

-Oh, hi. All good?

I'm fine.

Thank you so much for what you did

for me at the hearing the other day.

Of course. That's my job.

And here, this is for you.

No, no, no. What're you doing?

Not here. Hide that.

Give it to me later, okay?

Uh… it's just for expenses.

It costs a lot to… go to court.

What's wrong?

She didn't take the money, eh?

I already told you

she won't take your money.

Not from you or from me.

So you two have known each other a while?

Uh, yeah… ever since I began studying

to be a lawyer.

Luna would stop by

and take the exams, and well, we bonded.

Right, um,

let's review your case, all right?

Tell me what happened.

-Uh…

-Well, you know pretty much everything.

The relationship I had with Martín

was extremely toxic.

He was violent with me.

He hit me, and sometimes, I hit him too.

At the beginning,

I guess it was kind of fun.

It was so… passionate because,

obviously, after all the fights,

we would--

You would screw each other's

brains out afterwards?

Well, I mean, it's like you said,

all of that is on file already.

So what we need to do now

is look at everything that isn't on file.

Uh, for example,

the relationship you had with…

with his brother.

Martín was very jealous.

Not just with me.

He was jealous of his brother too.

They had this really… weird bond.

It was very toxic, but…

But something happened

because he testified against you.

I didn't try to start anything with him.

It's just, they shared everything.

They were brothers, so…

Help me understand.

They shared everything?

Did they share you too?

Did he know

that you were sleeping with his brother?

Yes.

Marina, I know it's difficult,

but you have to tell us everything.

What can I do for you girls?

Nothing. I mean,

I was just passing through.

Mm.

These two are with me.

I hadn't seen this area at all.

Well, yeah.

I can tell you don't have kids.

No, I don't.

Thing is with kids,

they feel everything all at once.

They laugh. They cry.

They make noise. That's what they do.

But they're all locked in here.

Don't they ever get to leave?

All these kids know is here.

They're here until they're five,

and then leave,

while their moms complete their sentences.

How awful.

Yeah.

No, uh, well,

either way life goes on.

Hmm.

-Anything else?

-No.

Okay, carry on.

Morons.

That's perfect. Yeah, you love it.

Have a seat.

The girl needs some new thongs.

Victoria will get you some nice things.

You'll see.

Uh-huh, just like the underwear

I would've bought you.

We've been through a lot of sh*t too, so…

Like when I first met Lalo,

I was a real firecracker.

But I was completely consumed

by a drug addiction.

But then they saved me.

You have a prospective client.

He wants a private visit with you.

You mean…

In person.

Huh? Seriously? He wants to visit here?

Mm-hmm.

No way.

No way I'm f*cking

one of these jerk-offs. No.

These girls are so uptight these days.

China refused to do it at first,

just like you.

Look, these jerk-offs pay

for everything you see here.

It's only f*cking, nothing more.

Now, wash your p*ssy

'cause you have a visitor.

No, I already told you.

I'll do whatever you want on camera.

I'm not f*cking anyone.

How about you do

what you have to do to survive?

I'm here to get what was agreed on

at the last cooperative meeting.

Come with me.

Stop.

Borges's widow,

I've heard so much about you.

Like how you're

María's right-hand man now.

Your husband must be turning in his grave.

Be careful with María.

She'll blow smoke up your a*s one minute,

but she'll drop you

in a heartbeat the next.

I'm curious. Aren't you afraid

now that the Galician is in here with us?

Well, you're good with her

because she lives here.

But some of us

dealt with her firsthand, all right?

Well, as long as she's locked up with us,

she has my protection.

You mess with her, you mess with me.

See, this one here…

Hey, fix your face.

Let me check the sleeve.

Perfect.

I need the infirmary.

For what?

So I can see you.

-That's risky for both of us.

-The other day meant something to me.

And I think it did for you too.

Now's not the right time.

-Oh, be gentle!

-Your neck is just so stiff.

Yeah, well…

Have no fear

because Rocky has got the magic hands.

Yeah. I'll marry you if you want, Rocky.

There could be a contracture

at the back of your neck,

but Rocky's hands will heal you.

Hey! We have a visitor!

Sit down. Sit down.

What's new?

You're well looked after.

-Well, the years take their toll.

-Mm.

So now, I indulge myself.

'Cause this here's gold.

Do you know why they're in here now?

No idea.

You tell her. Tell her.

I k*lled my husband.

I saw him raping my daughter.

I k*lled him with my bare hands.

-And I would do it again.

-That's right.

Now you, tell her.

Burned my grandpa's house down.

He was a r*pist.

Neither of them should be in here.

They served justice.

But I wanna know,

did you teach those girls a lesson?

They swear they didn't say a word.

Keeping them at a distance

won't do us any favors. Hmm?

And I can see better up close.

We need to stay alert.

They will come for us eventually,

and we need to be ready.

Which is why I'm here with you.

Yeah.

Please find something sharp

that we can give our friend here.

Of course. Right.

You want some?

-No, but thank you.

-Okay. Whatever.

On the other side, right there.

No, the other side.

There.

Here we go.

Look at this treasure.

-Mm.

-Which one do you fancy?

I like the red one.

-This one?

-Uh-huh.

This one is too long for you.

You'll cut your p*ssy open.

Wait, this one.

Here you go.

-You like?

-Mm.

Don't have too much fun with that.

Same to you. Thank you.

You gave her one?

I'm curious who it's for.

Why'd you leave me?

Son of a b*tch,

don't leave me like that again.

Relax, my love.

I'm not gonna leave you

ever again, all right?

Hmm?

I wanted to tell you,

but you got away from me.

You don't have to explain a thing.

-I'm scared.

-I know. It's okay.

-I'm really scared!

-It's okay.

I can't raise a child

in here all by myself.

-I won't survive without you.

-Hey! I know you will.

You okay?

Yes.

Please forgive me for what I've done.

You mean like…? What is this?

What is this?!

No, no, no, no! No, no, no, no, no!

No, no! No!

No! No!

It hurts really bad! Make it stop, please!

-Keep calm. Try not to speak.

-It hurts!

Try not to speak, okay?

You lost the baby last night.

-What?

-I had to admit you urgently.

No, but… no.

-Mm-hmm.

-What?

What the hell did you do to me?

No, no. Stay calm. Stay calm. Don't move.

-Don't move.

-No!

-Do as I say. Trust me.

-What?

You had a miscarriage, I'm afraid.

-There was nothing we could do.

-No! No!

-But it will be okay. Sh!

-No, not a miscarriage. What?

-No!

-I'm very experienced in this.

-No!

-Believe me, it's better this way.

It hurts! No!

We'll give you something

to make you feel better.

-Where is he? Where is he?

-Yeah.

No, no, no, no, no! It hurts!

You sons of b*tches! Sons of b*tches.

Tell me where he is!

-Calm down.

-Where's my child?

You took him from me, didn't you?

-Just relax. You're going to be okay.

-No! No, don't touch me!

Try and relax. I'm going to give you

a sedative so you'll feel better, okay?

Right now, you need to rest.

You need to rest.

Stay still.

Now this will help you rest, okay?

Relax. It's okay.

It's okay.

Relax.

Right, I packed this for you,

in case she makes a mess.

-I packed some extra clothes for her.

-Oh.

I already bought some extra clothes

for her to wear.

-She's a size four, isn't she?

-Uh-huh.

-Hmm?

-Yes.

Brisa, do you feel like going for a walk?

Hmm? We'll go the mall today!

We'll get ice cream too!

-Can we go to the zoo?

-You want to go to the zoo?

Yes?

She is very well-behaved.

She… she… uh, uh, she's, um…

she's a little restless, but, um…

-Don't worry. She'll do as you say.

-Ah!

Be on your best behavior. Can you do that?

I'll be here waiting for you

when you get back.

-Bye.

-I'll have her back at five.

At five. Yes. At five.

-Bye, my love.

-Off you go now. Bye.

-All right.

-Have fun!

-Goodbye.

-The baby?

And if you need anything at all,

just call me.

I'll be right here ready to answer.

Let's go in here.

Look, do you see this car?

-Do you like it?

-The baby?

Sorry.

I… I wanted to see you. I really did.

But this place…

-Disgusting.

-Yes, this is where I live every day, Mom.

Yes, that's what worries me,

the thought of you living here.

Tell me how this happened.

What did you get yourself into?

I wanna know.

And what have you done to your hair?

You're really worried about my hair?

I heard some very heavy things

at the hearing the other day. Very heavy.

I already told you everything.

You knew everything that was happening.

Why didn't you say something?

What don't you understand?

I wanted something different for you.

I mean, I'm really disappointed.

Disappointed?

You're disappointed?

Didn't you want me to be famous?

Well, I did it. Look!

-Please, don't start.

-Don't start what?

It was me, right?

I left school and got a job

when dad abandoned us

and we were almost on the street,

remember?

I stood up to anyone who came after us.

You weren't so disappointed

when I was paying the bills, were you?

Why do you always talk to me like that?

I'm here for you!

You're so stubborn.

-You don't want to listen. You never do!

-No.

I don't want to fight either.

The only thing I want is to get out,

and in order to do that,

I need money, plain and simple.

I called because

you have access to my savings account.

When all this happened,

the agency still owed me money.

So can you just please call Carolina?

-Tell her that--

-There's nothing left of the money.

Wait, you spent all of the money?

What did you do with it, Mother?

Tell me.

Wait, you're with that drug addict again,

aren't you, Mom?

You realize you're funding his addiction

with my money. What the f*ck?!

What is wrong with you? Open your eyes!

Where do you think we are right now?

I'm in prison. This is my life.

I'm paying for something that I didn't do.

My God, I didn't do it!

And you know perfectly well

that I am innocent!

Incredible.

I'll manage by myself

like I've done my whole life.

-Thanks.

-Marina…

So you were pregnant.

And you didn't say anything.

And what would you have done?

You would've done nothing.

That's not true.

We would've done

the medical checkup that we do

for anyone who comes

to La Quebrada pregnant.

-The same checkup.

-Mm-hmm.

Anyway, good news is

the doctor says you're fine

and that you can return to your block

if you want, all right?

I don't give a f*ck where you put me now.

Do you understand?

-This was all I had left of him.

-You're a strong woman, aren't you?

-Come on.

-No.

No, I have nothing.

All alone.

I mean how much longer are they gonna

make us wait here, seriously?

"Early initiation of sexual intercourse."

-Thanks.

-Please read this leaflet.

It contains information

about breast cancer.

-Next.

-You don't have to read it.

-It doesn't matter. It'll be fine.

-Really?

"What is cervical cancer?"

It says, "Cervical cancer,

in general, is a… disease in which

cervical cells form a growth in the…"

What're you laughing at?

You want a beating?

No, go on. Keep practicing. You'll get it.

I hope that you get cervical cancer

in here, you moron.

Move it!

Okay, time to be silent.

Pay attention.

We haven't got all day. Doctor.

Right, in a few minutes,

we're going to perform

some gynecological exams,

which will include mammograms.

The purpose of these tests

is to detect and prevent diseases. Hmm?

-We're ready.

-Of course.

Let's start with this section.

We'll go in line by line.

Come over here. One at a time, please.

This isn't… this isn't right.

I don't wanna do this.

Let's go.

-Come on.

-All right, here we go.

Okay…

You're next.

-All right…

-This is gonna be fun. I can't wait.

Oh, look, the happy couple. Come.

Let's go.

No cigarettes.

Put it out. Come.

All right. Whatever.

-Do you have children?

-No.

When was your last mammogram before this?

Oh, I don't know. I can't remember.

If I told you I knew, l'd be lying.

Uh.

Is there something wrong?

The doctor will talk to you

once she receives the reports.

Look who it is, María.

Oh, here she comes.

So you're the one in charge, huh?

Listen you old hag,

I wiped the floor with that bald b*tch

you sent after me the other day.

-You have two days left.

-So you're the as*h*le…

You're the girl that k*lled my niece?

Well, f*ck you, b*tch!

I'm so glad we got a chance to talk.

And my condolences

for that fetus you sh*t out.

I'm gonna k*ll you!

Just wait. Your days are numbered!

You're going down! Let go!

-Get out!

-Get a good look!

-It's the last face you'll ever see!

-Yeah?

-You'll see it looking at you! This face!

-Let's go.

-Get your hands off me! Let go of me.

-Easy.

Come on. f*cking b*tch.

Christ!

I have good news for you.

You're our top priority going forward.

And I will personally make sure of that.

But no, I can't have a baby in here.

I'm not ready to raise a child.

No, no. Relax. Relax.

It's important that you don't tell anyone

else about how your pregnancy came about.

Promise me that,

and I assure you

that this baby will have a good life,

and your financial situation will

also be better when you get out.

Hmm?

Take care.

Let's see. Gladys Guerra.

Over here, please.

All right, the results

of the mammogram indicate

you have something in your right breast.

-Did you feel any pain or discomfort?

-Do I have a tumor?

No. I'll need further tests.

It could be a sign of breast cancer.

However, it could also be a benign nodule.

No, no, no, no. Tell me…

tell me the full truth.

Don't downplay it, okay?

Just tell me what's really going on.

-Come on, Doctor!

-Okay. Okay, okay.

But first, try to relax, hmm?

All right, so… I will issue a request

for a biopsy to be taken at a hospital.

f*ck.

You're gonna get a biopsy.

Did you have it yet?

Mm-hmm. I got the as*h*le doctor.

Lookee here. When should we… meet up?

Let's meet later.

-Will you have time?

-I'm on the night shift.

Alan, come in.

Your wife called.

She's at the emergency department

at the hospital.

-Wait, what happened?

-A wife, huh?

Relax. Your youngest son

hurt his hand playing soccer.

Go. I already got your shift covered.

That's too bad you gotta go.

Many kisses to your family.

Let's do it.

Oh, that's great.

Come.

You're gonna be great.

Here are your vitamins.

Perfect.

You're not hungry?

Here are your test results.

Everything's fine.

Thank you.

Hey.

Hey.

I'm being serious.

No one here gives a sh*t about you.

But if you don't eat or drink,

you're going to get sick.

Why don't you go

to one of the support groups?

They have them for everything,

and it really helps the girls here.

You're not the only one

that bad things have happened to.

If you don't wanna get up

in front of everyone to talk,

what about a psychologist, huh?

They come every week, seriously.

Take care.

Give me a joint.

Hey, Galician.

I got you what you wanted.

Oh, really?

I don't want any mistakes, okay?

No, of course not. She'll help us.

No, no. Wait. Wait.

Don't touch him anymore.

He already fell asleep. Don't wake him up,

or he's gonna be screwed. Go on.

What time is it?

Colombia,

why're you being like this today?

You asked me two minutes ago.

Look, it was 6:15, and now, it's 6:17.

They told me five o'clock,

and look what time it is.

I'm going to ask you a question.

Did you sign anything?

Oh, well, I mean, if you were to

hand over your little girl to someone like

she's a puppy someone can take for a walk…

What do you mean like a dog?

Of course not.

-Oh no?

-No, it wasn't like that at all.

-Fine.

-They were gonna take her out for a walk.

If I were you, I'd speak to the director.

So she can clear

this whole thing up for you.

And then you can relax.

Gorgeous.

Gimme.

-All right, come on.

-One sec.

Stop busting my ba*ls.

Hello!

Let's have a look at today's haul.

Hey, I'm always available

if you ever need a heifer.

I'm gonna take a look.

Where's her medicine?

I left them at the nurse's.

f*cking hell! I forgot. That's my bad.

María! Hey, are you gonna need

your medication?

Yes, I need the little guys.

I can't sleep without my pills.

Come on now.

What now?

You go. I'll stay here with her.

Cachete will go get them.

I'll stay with you.

-What is this now?

-Cachete is going.

What a pain in the a*s you are.

So you are gonna go

because you're the one

that know the pills I need.

Come on. All right. Let's go.

-I want to talk to the director.

-And I want to win the lottery.

Please! They said they'd have my daughter

back here by five, and they're late!

May I go in? Please!

What if something happened to her?

-I'm begging you! Let me talk to her.

-I'm sorry, but I can't.

If you're anxious, go to the nurse

to get a sleeping pill

or something like that.

Okay. That's fine, I'll go,

but can you please…

can you just do me a favor?

-Would you ask her what happened?

-The director is very busy.

Leave.

Now! Move it!

Rocío, let her in.

Copy that. Rubial.

-What?

-They're here.

-She's here?

-Yes.

Oh, thank God.

There you are!

Sh, sh, sh. She's sleeping still.

-Give her to me. Come here.

-Careful.

Sorry for being late.

She was just having so much fun

in the ball pit.

She wouldn't get out.

-Thank you.

-You're welcome.

-Well…

-Brisa.

Give me a kiss. Hmm?

-Let's go.

-Right.

-Bye.

-Thank you.

There you are.

How awful.

The inspection, everything.

Hmm?

-They think we're together, don't they?

-I don't know. We don't have much time.

Suck me off.

-No, wait, wait, wait, wait. Let me.

-Come on.

Oh yeah.

Oh yeah, yeah, yeah.

I'll be back.

Of course you will.

This one.

This one is perfect.

Come help with this.

Help me get this one down.

What's wrong? Come.

Is something wrong?

-Ah.

-Go on. Say goodbye if you want.

Ah.

Time to pay for your sins,

you piece of sh*t.

You wanna do this?

-Come on!

-Take that!

f*ck you, m*therf*cker!

f*ck you, you f*cking b*tch!

f*ck you, b*tch!

What a pity!

You m*therf*cker!

The results of the mammogram indicate

you have something in your right breast.

Did you feel any pain or discomfort?

I will issue a request for a biopsy

to be taken at a hospital.

What's wrong?

Hey, why are you crying?

I'm scared.

Of what?

-That Spanish girl?

-Oh, come on.

No, that's not what I'm afraid of.

What scares me is

what's out of my control.

What is it that you can't control?

They found something in the ultrasound.

They want me to get more tests.

I have to get a biopsy.

I can handle most things, but this is

too much for me to deal with. I can't…

It's okay. Believe me.

-What?

-You're not going anywhere.

'Cause you are one tough m*therf*cker.

First they have to… detect it, right?

They have to confirm that it's there.

And if it is there,

then they'll take it out.

I have a cousin

who recovered from it. It's just fine.

-Don't worry.

-Oh man…

Look, my life's a mess,

but it's the only one I've got, so…

-I don't want to get cancer and die here.

-No…

I wanna be there for my grandson.

Don't go there.

Who told you that you were gonna die, huh?

I'll be here to support you

whenever you need,

whenever you feel scared. No matter what.

You really fooled us.

We thought you had nerves of steel.

And if you fall apart, well, then

I'll help you pick up the pieces. Okay?

You're not alone, dear.

You're never gonna be alone. Not ever.

I just had a realization.

This is the first time anyone's hugged me…

since my husband Gordo passed away.

You're gonna be okay.

I promise you. Everything will be okay.

Don't cry.

What's up, Cachete?

I got the medication.

Is she done?

What is it?

What're you making that face for?

Come on. Where is María?

-Where's María?

-Don't go in.

-Where's María?

-Don't worry!

What did you do to María,

you f*cking b*tch?

-Go back to your cell!

-No! What did you do?

-What the f*ck?

-No!

-Where is she?

-Go away! Hey, f*ck you!