02x05 - Episode 5

[bunniefuu]

EVENTS AND CHARACTERS ARE FICTIONAL,

ANY LIKENESS TO REALITY IS COINCIDENCE.

[Nicole] You like that?

[electronic music playing]

[both moaning]

[phone ringing]

-Oh, goddammit.
-Come here. Come here.

Come back.

-[Nicole groans]
-What is it?

I'm late for my flight.

[electronic music continues]

You'll have free passage at Ezeiza.

Hop off the plane in Panama.
Alberto will be waiting to swap suitcases.

Okay? Don't call him. Wait for his call.

Why are you treating me
like I've never done this before?

[chuckles]

This is yours.

What do you mean mine?

I'll be carrying, like, a million,
and this is what I get?

Well, I dunno. I'm just a secretary.
An employee.

-[announcement tone]
-[woman on PA] Your attention, please.

-[guard] Nicole García!
-Yes?

Come with us, please.

I'm gonna be late for my flight.

I understand, but that suitcase
didn't go through the scanner, did it?

-Let's go. Come.
-This way, please.

I'm going, okay?

[dramatic music sting]

[theme music playing]

IN THE MUD

[cumbia music playing]

ROCKY

I just wanna say
a few words to honor her memory.

'Cause we all know
if you didn't have beef with Rocky,

you weren't in La Quebrada.

She was a piece of work.

But she was really proud to be here,
you know?

She got locked up for k*lling
the piece of sh*t who abused her daughter.

-[Solita] m*therf*cker deserved it.
-To Rocky!

[all] To Rocky!

Hey, girls. Do you know where Gladys is?
Is she still in the hole?

-Yeah, it's bullshit.
-Why? What happened? What did she do?

Beef with Gringa
or the director or whatever.

I have no idea.

-Weren't they working together?
-No idea. How would I know?

Show some respect. This is a funeral.

-Come on.
-You rude b*tch. Kiss my a*s.

[cumbia music continues]

[cumbia music ends]

[suspenseful music playing]

From now on,
this man's your responsibility.

You understand?

Make sure
he doesn't go without food or water.

You keep him safe or else you won't be.

Mm-hmm.

And clean this place up a little.

You can smell the piss from Casa Rosada.

[Capece] Let's go, sweetheart. Come on.

[Nicole] I'm gonna put some pants on you.
Okay? Give me your foot.

[inmates shouting indistinctly]

[door clatters]

[uneasy music playing]

Oh man, what happened to Antín?
Too scared to show his face?

Take it down a notch, Borges.

Go ahead.

You throw that
and you'll be stuck in here for a month.

That clear?

Look, I know this is a shitty place
with a real shitty atmosphere

and shitty vibes, and I know I'm no saint,

but I still think you should be kissing
the ground I walk on.

If I turn you in,
you'll never see the sun again, okay?

I don't care about that at all.

All I want is to save my grandson.

Don't play the victim, Borges.

You snuck a man into prison.

You got Antín into a hell of a mess,
and me…

[scoffs]

Antín doesn't care about anything.

Not about you or my grandson
or, well, me, of course.

Make sure she eats,
stays hydrated, and sees no one.

We'll see how things go.

[dramatic music sting]

[video game sounds]

[Nicole] Here. Have some water. Come on.

The f*ck's wrong with you?

You need to drink water
or you'll get dehydrated.

If you don't cooperate, I can't help you.

How much do they want for me? How much?

Tell me. I can give you double, triple.

Shut up already. Just shut up.
You're gonna get me in trouble.

Eat.

You don't wanna be here, clearly.

Are you a hostage, like me?

Do they force you to do what you do?
To hook up with guys?

-You don't know sh*t about me.
-Or you about me.

I know you don't have a girlfriend.

I know you really love women.

I know your dad pressures you
to work with him

and to be the best at everything.

And that pisses you off.

[chuckles] That's plenty, right?

I remember you so clearly from that night.

I can help you leave this life behind.
You understand?

Hmm. What the f*ck makes you think
you can trust someone like me?

I have no choice.

[intriguing music playing]

[Capece] It's okay. Go ahead.

Wait here.

Come on.

[dramatic music sting]

[inmates chattering]

Hey, Bizca, what the f*ck is that?

It's a mental exercise thing.
Supposed to help with anxiety.

Works both side of the brain, you know.

Gonna take more than that
to fix your brain.

[groans] Dammit, lost it again.
For f*ck's sake.

Oh boy! Look who's back again, huh?

I'm just here to get my things. That's it.

Come on. Get out. Come here, baby.
Have a seat. Let's talk a little.

-I don't wanna sit down.
-Nieves, have a seat.

Come on, please.
I'm sorry. I'm not gonna hit you.

I'm so sorry. I mean, I dunno, I…

Well, I just snapped. You know me.

I… I've got a short fuse, right?

But you know everything I do for you.

Everything I did to bring you here
so we could be together. Right?

Come on.

You should've thought of that
before you k*lled Ciro.

Hey, I got rid of that stupid f*cking guy
because he was taking advantage of you.

-Don't touch me.
-Understand?

It's his fault you're even in here.

No, I'm here because of you.

You're a Casares. You know it.

You'll always be.
Go ahead and get used to it.

Nothing you can do about it.

I am a Casares.

Yeah.

And to me,
being a Casares is worse than being dead.

-[Nicole] Watch out.
-Look who finally decided to show.

[Gringa] Hey.

Whoa, what's the matter?

What's your problem?

What, did you wake up
on the wrong side of the bed or something?

My problem is,
if I can't go out, I can't work.

And if I don't work, my kid doesn't eat.
That's the problem.

Plus, I have a hearing today.

[Gringa] Hmm.

Money, money, money, money, money.

Money, money, money, money.

[safe beeping]

Money, money, money, money.

I really need it.

So come and get it.

[cumbia music playing]

[Gringa moans]

Yeah.

[moans]

[cumbia music continues]

-No. No. I can't. I'm sorry.
-Don't say that. Keep going, papi.

-Keep going. Give it to me.
-No, baby.

-Come on. Keep going. Look at me.
-No, I can't. I can't.

-Please keep going. Look at this.
-Sorry, baby.

Look at my t*ts. Suck on them.
Come on. Suck on them.

-Here. Hey!
-I gotta stop. I can't…

No, what's wrong? Don't say that! Come on!

-Dammit, what is it?
-Oh.

Hey, what is it?
Did you get yourself a sl*t out there?

Are you kidding me? What sl*t? Seriously?

I've got a lot on my mind.

You know, I am out there
struggling to make ends meet.

I asked you to behave in here,
and all you do is f*ck things up!

Go f*ck yourself.
Go to hell. Get outta here.

I'm the one who's stuck in here,
who has to deal with all this bullshit.

You're living it up for all I know
with some chick you just met.

-You've turned into a coward, Fabiana.
-Don't give me that sh*t.

You're trying to make me feel guilty.

Gringa f*cked me over,

and the f*cking annoying b*tch
of a director too.

-You don't know what I'm dealing with.
-[scoffs]

You're lashing out at me now?

You really wanna take it out on me?

You don't wanna try again?

No.

[children chattering]

Oh, this trembling's
driving me f*cking crazy!

Jesus Christ.

[Elba] Yeah, well, sounds about right.

That's because of all that sh*t
you've been taking.

Hey, at least you're alive, right?
You should be grateful for that.

Yeah, sure. My a*s is like a sieve
with all these injections they give me.

I'm so anxious,
I could jump outta my skin. Yay, life.

[Elba] Come on,
a little optimism wouldn't hurt.

You gotta look past all that stuff.
Think about the future.

Think about your daughter.

Focus on the good stuff.

She already has a mom, and I'm not it.

-Hey, girls. I have some amazing news.
-[Elba] What?

My lawyer got me
conditional release for tomorrow.

-[Elba] That's great!
-Congrats, honey!

-[Elba] Yeah, we gotta celebrate, right?
-[inmate 1] Let's do that!

[Elba] Check over there.
I think I've got a little something.

-Let's do this!
-Amazing, amazing, honey.

-Congratulations!
-[inmate 2] Ay, ay.

-[inmate 1] Get all the good stuff out.
-[Elba] Let's set up over here.

-So? You got my stuff?
-It's all I got.

Price is going up after this.
This stuff's hard to come by.

Hey, don't be a buzzkill, honey.

[Elba] All right, let's toast.

-Let's go!
-Cheers, come on!

Cups up. Cups up. Come on, babes. Cheers!

-Bottoms up!
-Yeah! I'm out of here tomorrow, girls!

-Yeah!
-Awesome, babes!

Come on. Come on. Make some noise.

[laughter]

[dramatic music sting]

AQUINO SON STILL MISSING

I spent 20 years as a criminal lawyer.

Nearly half my f*cking life
dealing with criminals.

Do you really think it's normal
to keep a kid as a hostage in here?

Tell me.

I'm hearing the words you're saying,
and I don't know who's talking right now.

Is it the same woman
who was with the architects yesterday?

The one who was hammered,
drunk out of her mind,

and getting tongue-tied
and stumbling around?

Wait, you're not drunk now, right?

-Let me smell your breath.
-Cut that out.

I told you something was up with my food.
I was poisoned. I don't know.

I felt like sh*t. I'm looking into it.
Don't change the subject.

You think it's normal to keep a kid
as a hostage in here? Answer my question.

I didn't kidnap him, you know.
Did you kidnap the kid?

No, but who runs this prison?

You get rid of him tonight.
Just release the kid.

Announce it.
Put it in the papers. Let the world know.

We'll send a letter to the judge.

Your Honor,
I, Sergio Antín, Minister of Security,

have an army of 350 prostit*tes
who I let leave prison every night

to go and f*ck
a bunch of men, steal, kidnap, k*ll,

and then come back here to sleep.

Is that what you want?

You are allowing
an ill*gal detention of a famous kid,

who happens to be the son of a drug lord.

They can kiss my a*s, Beatriz.
I don't give a f*ck.

I don't give a f*ck about the drug lords.
All they do is bust my ba*ls out there.

I have to make the most of this bullshit.

So you're dumping your sh*t on me.
Cute, huh?

Blondie, what's going on?

I'm 20 years older than you, darling.

I've been in the prison business


I need you to help me.
You take care of that jackass Gladys.

Just keep her in the hole,
cut off her food, cut off her water.

Let her f*cking suffer
in that godforsaken place.

And let me work.

Okay?

[knock at door]

What's going on?

I got the lawyer's number, sir.

[dramatic music sting]

What the f*ck do you mean
you don't know where my son is?

Why didn't the f*cking exchange happen?

They didn't show up at all.

We looked everywhere for them.
They were just nowhere to be found.

If you have to chop that kid into pieces
so that the message gets across, do it.

Is that clear?

Sergio Antín.

[uneasy music playing]

Aquino speaking. Start talking.

[dramatic music sting]

[man 1] I'm already in my fifth year.
I've got 14 more--

[man 2] Hi, baby. You got a d*ck? I'm--

[man 3] Hi, uh, I'm… I'm Beto.

They… they say I'm stupid
for wanting something serious,

but if you feel the same way, I'm here.

[phone line beeps]

Hi, princess. This is Beto.

Hello. This is Olga.

Uh, Beto, right?

Hi, Olga. Yes, yes, I'm Beto.

What a lovely voice.
I really like your voice. You know…

Hi, it's me.

-[Cristian] Hi, sweetie.
-Listen, babe, um…

I don't have much time,
and I'm so ashamed to ask you this,

but the truth is I'm really desperate.

I need you to send me money,
and it's urgent.

Listen, tell him you have a p*ssy,
that you're all natural and sh*t.

'Cause otherwise,
he's just gonna want a blowjob.

-Or a titty f*ck, right?
-Yeah, awesome. Sounds great.

Hey, cut it out!

Leave me alone for one f*cking minute!

Aw, don't get mad, Doc.
That's not good for your p*ssy juices.

[Olga] Assholes!

-Hey.
-Arrogant prick. Oh, she forgot her card.

Thanks, baby. I really appreciate it.

[inmate 3] Yeah.
Yeah, baby, I can totally do that.

[inmate 4] If she has a husband,
she can't.

[inmate 5] No. Were you gonna do it?

[inmate 6] No, not a chance.

-It wouldn't make sense.
-[Victoria] Hello, hello.

-[inmate 5] Oh, what's this?
-Count the panties, please.

I ordered 12.

If any are missing,
we have to report it to security.

-Good. Great, we'll pass them along.
-[inmate 6] Yeah.

Oh, but save one for me, okay?
I made a promise to the night shift guard.

Your brother says hi. That moron.

-Did he give you cash?
-[Zurda] Nope.

Kept it all to himself. You know him.

[groans] Cut that sh*t out, Zurda.
You're doing it again.

You're just getting in your own head.

-I'm gonna bring them all down, Victoria.
-[groans] What are you saying?

Your brother's right, you know?

I let them walk all over me like a coward,
but that ends now.

Gringa, Gladys,
and that g*dd*mn b*tch Beatriz

have their days numbered. Trust me.

Can I come in?

What's up, Zurda? You wanted to talk?

I'm looking for anyone willing
to go up against Gringa.

-[dramatic music sting]
-[bell rings]

Fighting addiction is a lot of work,
you know?

[Yael] Mm-hmm.

But you'll be okay.

-And the meetings? Are you attending?
-Yes, ma'am.

It's important. Consistency is key.

It's what's best for you, for your health.

And it looks good in your file too.

-[phone ringing]
-Yeah, for sure.

Hello?

Yes.

-Doc.
-[guard] Hmm?

Do you have any pads I could get?
I'm on my period, and I don't have one.

Didn't you come get one last week?

No, no, no one's giving me anything.
Help me out here.

Okay, I'll help you out
if there's any left

'cause everyone's always looking for some,
you know?

Everyone's always trying to get
their hands on painkillers or pads.

There's never anything left.

All right. Let's see.

[suspenseful music playing]

[guard] Okay, here.

I found some.

Put them somewhere safe, okay?

Don't let them get stolen.
And eat something. You look terrible.

For sure. God bless you.

Thank you.

LIMIT 3 VISITORS PER DAY
ENTRY PASS REQUIRED

Miss García,

I need you to confirm
that you understand what I've just read.

Yes, I understand.

What the f*ck's happening?

[lawyer] I already explained this to you.
The charges have been reclassified.

You're now being accused
of money laundering and drug trafficking.

But what… Come on, drug trafficking?
What, I'm a drug lord now?

-No.
-I carried a suitcase Diego gave me.

-Nothing more than that.
-[sighs]

He talked me into it.

-No.
-He threw me under the bus. You let him.

Not what happened. Diego made a deal
with the attorney general.

-Why didn't they offer it to me?
-Diego talked first.

[judge] Counselor,
I have to end the hearing.

The record now reflects
the amended charges.

A new hearing will be scheduled.
Good afternoon.

Good afternoon.

Listen to me. Calm down.

You've got some nerve.

-You son of a b*tch.
-Wait.

This is your fault!
You and Diego f*cked me over!

You did this together.
You talked me into this.

My son's out there.
I've been here for a year. One year!

[Rocío] Hey! Hey, hey, hey!

-Jackass!
-Enough! Shut up and walk.

-Son of a b*tch.
-Knock it off! Shut up!

[dramatic music sting]

[cumbia music playing on radio]

Big a*s hairs, mami.
They look like pubes. Jesus.

Hey, watch it, babe.
Get me the mirror. Come on.

Here. See what I mean, honey?

-Hey, Nay.
-[Nayla] Hmm?

-She's like a zombie right now.
-Well, yeah. Let her be. She's fine.

Hey, honey.

Come here. Sit up straight.

Smoke this real quick.

It's strong, but it won't break you.
It's a little pricier.

But that's… that's why we do collections.

Uh, what collections?

What do you mean? For provisions, mami.

What, you think stuff falls
from the sky here?

You've been getting away
'cause of your mom,

but we all have to chip in here.

There's a shitload of stuff
we're still missing.

We need a fridge, a heater for when
we're freezing our asses off in here.

Yeah, and we could always use
some extra tampons, right, Mikela? Huh?

You use, like, two boxes per month.
Am I wrong?

You using them to get off or something?
Save some for the rest of us.

[Mikela] Shut up, dumbass.

Hey, queen. You asking your mom
to get a little something for us or not?

Her mom's gonna give her a good spanking
if she asks for anything.

[unsettling music playing]

Whatever. I mean, I don't have to ask her.

I know where she hides it.

[chuckles]

[Rafael] Here's the thing.
The deliveries are all late.

We haven't gotten new supplies
for the unit in weeks.

We were promised helmets, new vests,
but we're getting nothing.

Some of the uniforms
are basically unusable now, Beatriz.

I don't know what the minister's
saying about all this,

but if you see him,
please, just talk to him.

Get Borges out of the hole.

But I thought you still wanted her--

I do the thinking, not you.

Get her out.

[intriguing music playing]

[inmates chattering]

[Olga] Oh, honey.

You look terrible. Those sons of b*tches.

-Yeah, I know. I'm starving right now.
-Why'd they put you in solitary?

Because I saw Antín and went off on him

for what he did to my husband
before he died.

Well, just eat something.
You'll feel better soon.

You'll be okay. Right?

Uh, sh**t, I have to go
to the infirmary, but listen.

Swing by later.

I'll throw some self-tanner on you.
It hides all the dark circles.

-Sure.
-Swing by, okay?

-[Gladys] Yeah, sure.
-[Olga] Great.

-You want some bread?
-I'll get it. Yeah.

[Solita] Here. Go ahead, Gla.

Oh, thanks.

What's up with ya?

Same as always.

-Gotta get things moving.
-Hmm.

Antín? He give you any orders?

-No, nothing.
-Nothing?

-Nope.
-And your buddy?

Nothing either?

No. Uh, you know, just keep him alive.

[Gladys] Mm.

Mm, how can we help you now?

-What can we do for you?
-Well, you can't.

They won't let me have any visitors.

And as long as Antín's mixed up in this,
I can't do anything about it.

They'll have me watched 24/7.

Move along now. If you're done eating,
back to your cells.

Hey, listen, by the way, if you two
don't wanna babysit the kid, just don't.

They can't force you to.

We'll talk later, Gla.

[tense music playing]

[dramatic music sting]

What do you want, Luciana?

You just won't let it go.

You go after him,
you call him at the house--

Unbelievable. You got what you wanted.
You got me locked up--

You have the nerve to ask for money?

It's not for me, okay?
I've got problems in here, you know?

You're not getting a dime from him.

That's our inheritance money.

What were you thinking? Where else would
an 18-year-old get that kind of money?

I didn't think about that.
It doesn't matter where it comes from.

I need the money to keep myself safe
so I can keep taking care of your nephew.

Well, if the kid isn't safe here,
I'm more than happy to request custody.

Would you stop meddling in our lives?
Leave us alone.

My brother is the boy's dad,
and don't forget he's under my care.

Well, not anymore, Luciana. He's 18 now.

He came to see me on his birthday.

He didn't tell you?

Because he's still confused.

'Cause of the crap you put in his head.
Brainwashing.

But I didn't do anything.
He said it himself at the trial.

He was the one who seduced me
in the first place.

I didn't come here to listen
to your absurd spins on the case.

Okay? I know your speech.
You've been repeating it like a parrot.

You trained Cristian to say it as well.

Look, I know. I get it.
I know my situation is far from ideal.

But you have to understand, a child
should always be with their mother,

whatever the situation, no matter what.

You won't separate me from my son.

[lively music playing in distance]

Hey.

Don't come playing cute with me now.

[Nicole] Don't be like that.
Let's talk. Come here.

-[Solita] You love playing games with me.
-Don't say that. Come here. Please, okay?

-What do you want?
-Come down!

Ugh, so annoying. What?

Look at me.

You're the only person who loves me.

And the only one
who doesn't wanna use me for anything.

The consolation prize. Cool.

Why don't you lube it up and shove it up
that gorgeous butt of yours?

No, don't say that.

You don't know what I'm going through.

You've got a secret with the "rug."
I dunno what it is, but something's up.

He, um…
He offered money if I helped him out.

But how did you even get to that?
Did he see your face?

-Doesn't matter, does it?
-Of course it does.

-That's a big deal.
-What matters is, this is good for us.

What do you mean "for us"?
Cut the bullshit.

You're thinking about yourself.
f*ck the rest of us.

-Don't say that, dude. No.
-Come on.

I kept it from you for your own good.

Because if they catch me,
they'll get to you. I don't want that.

The only thing I care about
in the world is my son.

Right? You remember?

Like Gladys only cares about her grandson.

Yeah, but if we do anything that could
mess this up for Gladys and the kid--

I remember her saying
she didn't care what we did.

Let's take this chance to save ourselves.

I dunno, okay? Maybe. Who knows.

[cheering]

-Help me. Come on.
-No, come on. I can't react.

Don't be mean.
Come on. Help me. Hold this.

The other one.

[inmates chattering]

Hey, Gla.

-What's up?
-We just wanna talk to you for a minute.

Come on.

Get out.

-Go on. Tell her.
-What is it?

The guest, you know?
He offered me money to help him out.

Help how? I mean, we're f*cked.
We can't get him out of here.

No, I mean, just a little scam.
Let's get some money out of this.

Look, I got you into this, hmm?

You be careful though. Okay?

The kid might seem harmless
when he's tied up in there,

but he's still an Aquino.

You understand?
What happens if his dad hears about it?

You're taking too much of a risk.

Antín's handling this whole thing now.

We're always taking risks.

Hmm? We can't even sleep
without risk here.

So we do it with one eye open
so we don't end up dead.

Not to mention all the times
we go out there. Right?

Show her the thing.

That's his cell phone.

His phone? Goddammit.
Are you nuts? Holy sh*t!

Don't panic. She's not an idiot.
She took the chip out and smashed it.

I just checked what was on there.
It can't be traced.

I never went behind your backs, all right?

We didn't do that. Come on.

Never. You don't do sh*t like this.
It's not right.

We're talking about my grandson's life.

Yeah, we know. That can be of help.

That's why we're giving it to you.

Get out of here. Beat it!

-Let's go. What?
-I told you.

-[Nicole] I told you.
-You'd rather--

This was a bad idea.

We gotta be honest
and lay it out straight.

[stirring music playing]

-[Mikela] Go, go, go, go.
-[Debby] I thought it'd be bigger.

Come on, hon. Make it quick.

[Nayla] Go, go, go.

[Moneda] Okay, okay.

[music turns suspenseful]

Did you really mean that?

You said you'd help me if I help you.

I need proof.

[Julián on video] It sucks
because it keeps pinging on me.

I mean, when I turn right,
I gotta fine‑tune the compression.

Otherwise, it'll just keep
almost floating.

Check this out.

There. I already brought up the tire issue
because of the suspension.

It's bouncing like crazy.
I nearly wiped out the other day.

That's the story of my life.

-Men treating me like I'm an idiot.
-Nicole.

I'll give you my bank account details.

My password. You can test it.

So how's that for proof?

Hurry up.
It's just a couple of numbers. Come on.

-Hold on! Wait.
-[beeping]

So? You got it?

-Okay, okay. Let's go.
-This is a boatload of money, damn.

[Nieves] I know. Hold on.

Okay, enough. That's enough. Come on.

-Let's go.
-Let's go.

-Come on.
-Move, move.

[Reinaldo] You gotta be
on top of it, right?

-[man 1] Step on it. A little more.
-[Julián] Like that?

-[motor revs]
-[man 1] That's it, keep stepping on it.

-[man 2] Yeah.
-[Julián] You can hear it now.

That's how it's supposed to sound.

-[man 2] There it is. See?
-[Julián] Of course.

[Juampi] When will you come get me?

[Reinaldo] Don't cry, boy.

[dramatic music sting]

[man 2] Yeah, there we go.

[motor revs]

[man 2] There you go.

[dramatic music sting]

[lively music playing]

[inmates chattering]

Oh my gosh. It's so hot in here.

It's not that hot.

Oh, well, I'm hot, so…

Uh, maybe it's menopause.

-What the f*ck? That's way off.
-What?

What, maybe a year off or two?

Menopause is, like, at 50.
I'm 40. I've got ten years left.

-What's wrong with you?
-[tuts]

Don't lie. I wasn't born yesterday.

What? I don't even have a double chin.

-Wait, I'll be right back. One sec.
-Okay.

Did you know that Vero's boy
was born and raised in here?

He'll see the outside world
for the very first time.

-Wow.
-Mm.

Every time someone leaves,
it's a mix of happiness and envy, right?

If we're being honest.

What I'd give to go get an ice cream
in a park with my grandson. Oh man.

[sighs]

Hey, Teach.

[unsettling music playing]

[dramatic music sting]

[Gringa breathing heavily]

Gringa, uh, I need cash to pay
the, uh, night shift guards.

You're f*cking kidding me, right?

[exhales] You never give me
a f*cking break. Jesus.

Hey, come on.
We gotta pay them, uh, Gringa.

-[Gringa] Fine, gimme a sec.
-[Bizca] Thank you, boss.

[Gringa sighs]

[Gringa] They never give me a break.

[safe keypad beeping]

[gasps]

[tense music playing]

Goddammit, sh*t.

Who the f*ck did you tell
where I keep all the money?

-No one, Gringa. Are you nuts? Whoa!
-All of the money just…

You were the only ones who knew about it.
No one else did.

Yeah, but we don't even know
the code to the safe.

Goddammit. Don't lie,
you f*cking b*stards.

Your daughter knows.

-What are you insinuating?
-No! Wait, Gringa, no!

-No. Gringa, no.
-You think my daughter stole my money?

-No, I… I don't! No, I don't!
-Huh?

I'm sure those f*cking brats must have
put ideas in your daughter's head.

[dramatic music sting]

Hey, Teach. I think you owe me one.

-Leave me alone.
-[Cachete] f*ck that.

Want me to tell everyone
your little secret?

-You owe me one.
-Cachete, get out of here.

Come on. Get lost.

We don't want no cellmate K*llers in here.

That b*tch had it coming.
f*cking glad she's dead.

-This is for Rocky.
-[Elba] Hey!

[inmates clamoring]

m*therf*cker!

[inmates clamoring]

Hey, stop it! Back off! Back off!

I k*lled Rocky

'cause she was defending
this g*dd*mn b*tch!

[unsettling music playing]

She's a creepy pedophile!

Creepy pedophile!

-That's disgusting.
-[inmate 1] Her?

[laughs]

[inmates chattering]

[dramatic music sting]

[mysterious ethereal music playing]

[music fades]

[tense rhythmic music playing]

[Solita] There it is.

Password?

-Fangio4523.
-Yeah.

HELLO, JULIÁN AQUINO
ACCOUNT BALANCE 1,080,081.35 USD

[stirring music playing]

[music swells]

[church bell rings]

[Victoria] You're not gonna ask
for anything?

Maybe a conjugal visit for you.

[Victoria laughing]

Zurda. Zurda, we have to talk.

-No, Borges, you f*cked it up.
-You've got it all wrong.

-Nope. No.
-Believe me, please.

I'm not gonna do that. Get lost.

Wait. You think I'm against you.
I get it, but that's not the case.

I'm in serious trouble,
and I'm desperate for a way out of it.

I have a huge favor to ask you.

I really need help.
Yours and your husband's too.

[suspenseful music playing]

[dramatic music sting]

[theme music playing]

[music fades]