03x01 - North Cross

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Do you know what prison is? It's hell on earth.

We're all here because we've all made bad choices.

To keep you safe.

And when you k*ll someone, you start sliding down a slippery slope.

Become a bigger and bigger bitch.

More and more lost.

But you have to stop.

And forgive.

Welcome to the club for those who want to escape, no matter what it takes.

Zulema buried three million euros in Morocco, right? Get your brother to go and find it.

I'll get you out of Cruz del Sur.

I won't help you escape, Macarena.

I'm so sorry, damn it! The only way to start over is to do your three years here.

Three and a half.

I know.

I'm doing it for you! For us both! I need you.

This doesn't make any sense.

I was trapped in here and you were a lifesaver to cling on to.

And you do the same, you cling on to me to avoid Saray.

Is it over with Curly? You and I are sisters now.

They'll bet on you if you get to the final.

Obviously, you'll lose.

You think you're the boss here? There's a new cock of the walk.

Me.

She tattooed my name on her forearm.

She shows me every time I see her.

Anabel gets out of solitary this afternoon.

What are we going to do, damn it? Win over the most dangerous g*ng in prison.

Paying them off with their money.

I'm sure the money is in here.

If you take that money, they'll k*ll me.

I'm doing the same as you.

Surviving.

I see you made new friends in my absence.

I bought them off with your money.

You bitch! Soledad Núñez, will you marry me? Yes!


- Congratulations, Sole.
- Thanks.

A wedding day is unforgettable.

You're pregnant.

Twenty days.

It's been less than 15 days since my husband visited for the first time.

Don't you stick that in me! I'm just so happy.

Now we have to take care of Saray's health.

I will personally see to it.

Zulema's getting out.

There's nothing more we can do.

But I can do something.

I can do the dirty work.

I want something from you.
- My freedom.
- You have my word.

One needle's all it takes straight to the heart.

You'd better pray my heart explodes because I'm going to k*ll you.

Charge! We've got her but she's in a coma.

Maybe your plan wasn't so bad.

I'm coming back, Fabio.

I'm pissing myself.

I've got to go! I can't hold it, I can't help it, damn it.

I'm knocked up.

I've got to go.

Boss.

Could you put on some music, please? Get back to your seat.

Ladies! She doesn't want to put any music on.

And we want music, right? Turn on the radio, and Tere will finger you! Music!


- Just press the button.
- I'm pissing myself! Due to Cruz del Sur's lack of space, they're sending us new inmates.

Saray Vargas.

Four years.

Aggravated as*ault.

Estefanía Kabila.

Four years for theft and possession.

She got parole, but lost it on day one for the same crime.

Mind if I sit here? Look, if you're a lesbo, I'm into blokes.

And if you're looking for a friend, you're wasting your time.

You're going to do me a favor.

Do I look like I'm stupid? Now leave me alone.

Don't move.

Don't move.

Antonia Trujillo.

Eight years.

Aggravated robbery.

Let me make this clear to you.

I'm leaving Cruz del Sur.

When I get to Cruz del Norte, they'll pat me down to my fillings.

Why? They say I can't be trusted.

Turn it off! Relax, Millán.

It's not hurting anyone.

Soledad Núñez.

Sentenced to 20 years for m*rder.

She b*rned her husband alive.

But you're from a non


-violent unit.

Get it? Right? You will carry something for me.

Teresa González Largo.

Six years.

dr*gs.

What is it? dr*gs? dr*gs? Anabel Vilaroch.

Eleven years.

Theft, human trafficking, dr*gs.

The genuine article.

Do I look like a pusher? Get down! Get up! Where do you want me to put that? Spread your legs and shove it up your p*ssy.

Macarena Ferreiro.

Now.

Seven years for fraud, money laundering, concealment of assets, aggravated by violent m*rder, as*ault and homicide.

A real gem.

A total of thirteen very dangerous new prisoners.

Obviously, we're not talking about saints here.

They've stolen, they've conned, they've kidnapped, they've k*lled, and looking at these files, they could do it again.

So we're going to exercise extreme caution, okay? Altagracia, get ready for intake.

We're going to put them in Unit Three.

Unit Three? That unit already has enough, doesn't it? If we put them in there, it could become a minefield.

If you put one bitch with another bitch, one of them ends up tame.

We'll let the prisoners help us do our job.

PENITENTIARY TRANSFER Hey.

sh*t!


- Is this it?


- Yeah.

sh*t, it's ugly.

They have g*ns.

Look at this.

Keep going, follow the rest.

DON'T CROSS Welcome to Cruz del Norte.

I'm Altagracia.

I'm not your friend.

I'm not your confessor.

I'm not your mother.

You're here to serve your sentence and be reintegrated.

That's my objective.

And if you help me, I won't f*ck you over.

Something wrong? It's just this "good cop" bit is really scary, because we all know how things work at Intake.

I'm not going to pat you down.

We don't have to strip? That's up to you.

You'll have the opportunity for a shakedown.

Why? Because you have the most to gain from no knives or dr*gs or any contraband getting in here.

However anyone who turns a blind eye will hope they end up in solitary.

Front row, turn around and face your fellow inmates.

Whenever you're ready.

Take off your clothes.
- And your panties.
- What the f*ck are you doing? Feet on the yellow line, facing the wall.

Then bend over.

Well, I And I don't care if you have your period.

Come on.
- Be gentle, okay, Antonia?


- This is disgusting.

Ready? Okay.

This won't hurt, Sole.

Go to my ass.

Go on.

Take it out.

It's going to be a bit unpleasant but you're not going to do anything or say anything or give them my name because if you do I'll destroy you.

Boss! So much for the non


-violent prisoner unit.

I'm sorry, honey.

I'm sorry, but I won't risk my neck for you.

Mercedes, right? Yes.

Pick up your clothes and come with me.

This place freaks me out.

Stop.

We know it's not yours.

You're risking parole for someone who'd stick that blade in you without batting an eyelid.

Tell us who gave it to you.

Mercedes Carrillo.

Town planning councilor.

Sentenced to four and a half years.

Perverting the course of justice, misappropriation, bribery.
- Don't be stupid, Merche.
- I can't believe it.

I don't want it.

There are twenty people waiting to take your place at the town hall.

Do you really want to throw away everything you've achieved? You've only served half your sentence, but thanks to your cooperation in the police investigation, the judge thinks you can be put on parole.

Mum? What is it, Mum? Stop! Police! You're under arrest! Get down on the ground! You've just arrived in Cruz del Norte, Mercedes.

Don't make us send you to solitary and restrict your calls for a month.

Do yourself a favor.

Give us a name.

Boss, can you turn off the radio? What's wrong? Don't you like music? I bagged it when we got here, Sole.

Did I or did I not bag the bunk? You can just sleep together and spoon.
- Again, honestly.
- I said it first.

Hey, we'll sleep together.

Sole, please, tell her.
- We'll sleep together.
- You were last here.

This bed is mine.

Well, maybe out of everyone, but in this new prison You don't even feel bad? Bad about what? About what you did.

What did I do? The new girl is in solitary because of you.

What did you want me to do? Tell that woman we had a stash in our pussies, or what? I think it's fine that you're not worried about your safety, okay? Not yours or anyone else's.

But I'll take care of it, okay? What are you talking about? We needed a scapegoat to carry our material.

And it was her.

Is it fair? No.

It's not fair.

But this is prison.

Here you don't need a VR headset to be blown away.

Quiet in the cells! Did Fabio really hurt you that much? What does that matter? It must have something to do with how cold you are because you're not a bitch.
- The Maca I fell in love with


- You have no idea.

You have no f*cking idea about the Maca you fell in love with.

You didn't know me.

You asked me out, stark naked in the showers.

We didn't know each other at all.

Yeah.

You're right.

I'm the crazy one who falls in love at first sight, and I hope to continue that way the rest of my life.

Don't worry.

I won't interfere in your life anymore.

Do what you want.
- I get top bunk, okay?


- Okay.

Glorious St.

Jude Thaddeus, pray for us sinners.

Tell him like it is, Sole.

But first I want to pray for Saray's baby, which I'm sure will be a girl.

The poor little thing isn't to blame and will come into the world caged up like a bird.

A good little gypsy girl Don't let her be anything like her mother.

Amen.

For Curly, I pray she stops being in love with love and finds someone who truly loves her.

Hey! She already had that.

You must mean that she finds someone she can love and then doesn't sh*t on them.

But, hey, what's done is done.

I also want to pray, if Saray lets me for that girl, the new one, Mercedes, poor thing, who's in solitary.

I ask that our badness doesn't rub off on her, please, and they give her parole soon.

I also pray for Macarena.

My girl.

I pray she finds her soul again.

She's a good person.

She's good.

What about me? Aren't you going to pray for me? And finally I want to pray that that woman walking through the block isn't Zulema, and it's her spirit that is resting with you.

I can't believe it.

I can't believe it! Zule! Zulema! sh*t! I can't believe it! Zulema! Yes, damn it, yes.

But wasn't she a zombie in the ICU? A bad penny always turns up.

Be careful what you say about her, that woman is my friend and will be for life.

Now I get why Maca was so desperate for a blade.

f*cking demon elf! Three


-seven.

Zulema! Zulema, you bitch! Now we're all here! Now we're all here! Sweet dreams, my dears.
- Get some rest.
- Bloody hell! Now we're all here! Listen, honey, you wouldn't have something good? Something good for me? Did you bring something? I can be very good to you if you want.

Very good, honey.

Hey f*ck! Get your f*cking ass out of my bed, newbie.

Want to sleep? Take the floor.

Those b*tches.

Look, bring a sheet or a blanket to cover the body.

This isn't a show, damn it! Okay, I need a blanket to cover all this.

Don't get me started on death, love.

Dying is sh*t, but dying in prison, I think that's worse.

Giving birth and dying in here is Even if it were a horrible death, I'd rather die in my bed.

But I'm not dying here in prison.

I'm going to get out.

I stay out of trouble.

Go to heaven alone, the same way you came in? That hurts.

Damn it, this f*cking ball! You're afraid from the day you're born.

But I don't think about that.

I take it in my stride.

When I get one of those dark thoughts? f*ck that, I say! I hope it happens when I'm dancing or f*cking.

The canteen is now open for the first breakfast shift.

Inmates arriving late will be given one penalization.

Inmates are reminded that leaving the canteen is not permitted until they have finished their meal and cleared their tray.

Chinese in the kitchen, in intake, in the laundry room We know who's running the show here.

It's not surprising with a billion Chinese around.
- Honey, you have to eat a little.
- No, I don't want to.

Honey, you've got to eat.

I want to know why the Chinese get salmon and we get this rubbish? Antonia, don't ask questions and eat your sh*t.

Well, they're going to eat my p*ssy with chopsticks.

I've got a joke.

A Chinese guy goes to an interview for a waiter's job.

The owner of the bar says: "The schedule is 6:00 a.

m.

to 12:00 a.

m.

" The Chinese guy says: "That's pelfect, a palt


-time job.

" Here's another.

What does a Chinaman call their favorite warm drink and actor?


- The film


- f*ck! Cal Pacino.

What the f*ck is your problem, you bitch? Do you think it's funny? What a shitty prison.

You try to sneak in a blade inside your p*ssy and all you get is a night in solitary? You didn't give them my name, right? I didn't say anything.

Great, because I need another favor.

Maca that's enough.

Stay out of this.

Go to the bathrooms in Unit Three.
- I won't do it.
- Yes, you will.

Go to the bathrooms in Unit Three.

In the second to last cubicle, look in the rubbish bin.

I'm not doing it.

You're going to look in the rubbish bin.

You'll find a bag with a phone.

Use it.

It will be days before you can use the phone booths.

Call her.

Call your daughter.

Who is it? Hello, my love! It's me, Mum! Mum, it's Mum!


- I have a present for you.
- You do? But I can't tell you.
- Grandma doesn't want you to tell me?


- It's a surprise.

I can't wait to see you, honey.

I love you, sweetie.

I love you so much.

Olé.

We'll have a game of poker tomorrow.

I'm good, thanks.

How are you? How was your father's funeral? I requested special leave to go even if it was just to the mass, but they wouldn't let me.

We're not here to talk about Dad's burial.

We're here to talk about his will.

Girls your father gave me the best of himself while he was alive.

Surprisingly, Dad named you as his sole heir.

What a coincidence! What? You did it.

We know it was you.

You won't get a penny of our money, you vulture! You spic scumbag! Not one penny, you hear me? m*rder*r.

You f*cking m*rder*r! It's ours! What the hell will you do with it? It's our f*cking money and our houses.

You piece of sh*t! It's ours! Do you know what an inmate costs each month? Four thousand.

Lodging, full board, private doctor You know what a b*llet costs? One euro.

Your reintegration policy is very interesting.

There's no such thing as reintegration.

It's a word some politicians made up to feel better about sending some poor girl to jail for 20 years.

You didn't come last night.

Lots of promises on WhatsApp, but you stood me up.

Because something came up with my wife and kids.

Hey.

But to make up for last night I bought you something.

Look.

Where did you get it? Wouldn't you rather say thanks? Where I grew up a bracelet like this would tell them how much to ask your family for if they kidnapped you.

You make 1,800 euros a month.

You get two extra payments and the odd bonus.

You've got a mortgage, kids in school and a wife.

How the hell did you buy this, Unai? I paid by installments.

Like hell you did.

Where did you get this? Can't you just say thanks and shut the f*ck up? I'm going to the office.

I remember you being shorter.

I've grown.

But you Here you are.

I admire you.

You've gone from being a little brat to being a real bitch.

Thanks to you.

No.

It's in your DNA.

I told you to pray my heart exploded.

Looks like you didn't pray hard enough.

I'm still alive.

I'm still alive.

And a promise is a promise.

Are you kidding me? You look good.

I'm pregnant.

What's up? Analyzing Guernica? We call it the "goodbye wall.

" I'm Pruden, from Unit One.

I'm Soledad, recently transferred.

Nice to meet you.

When prisoners finish their sentence, when they get out, they leave behind a souvenir.

Whatever.

One of them left her panties.

Yes, she did.

Granny, get lost.

Go on, get out of here.

I'm going.

What are you up to, Sole? Looking for ideas to decorate your new houses? I've seen your dead husband's will.

I know he left everything to you.

Two houses on Severo Ochoa, an apartment in Peñíscola.

Good for you.

Those houses aren't mine.

Of course they aren't yours.

Those houses are mine.

You owe me a lot of money.

Did you think I'd forgotten? I don't owe you anything.

Of course you do.

You were my bank and when banks are robbed, the insurers take charge of their clients' deposits.

Do you follow me? And who the hell takes charge of my husband's m*rder? Do you think I don't know it was you? What happened to innocent until proven guilty? Will everything I say be used against me? You can't accuse me of your husband's m*rder because you have no proof.

I loved you so much, Sole.

Listen to me! You're going to get the deeds to all those houses and you're going to put them in my name.

Do you know why? Just remember that when you finish your sentence, you'll need a walking frame and you'll have no use for them.

And what happens if I don't? The incision was twelve cm long and five mm deep.

They split his sternocleidomastoid and sliced his carotid.

They slit his f*cking throat.
- What's this?


- This is great! Hey, they're chickens.

Disgusting! They're lovely! At Cruz del Norte, you do your work in a chicken shed.

Each of you will be in charge of a chicken.

The names are on the cages.

Find yours.

Are you Saray? Saray! Look at that redhead, just like Saray.

Oh, you're my neighbor You're my neighbor.

Look at them, they live together.

When I was little, I wanted to be a farmer.

Well, you became a strip club madam, so Farmer? f*cking hens This one stinks, doesn't it? It stinks! What do they eat? Gross! Your job will be to clean the cages, feed them, collect the eggs You'll get your schedules tomorrow.

Look, Tere! This one's yours, it's just like you! It looks just like a junkie.

The beak and all! Antonia, put it back in the cage! All right! Altagracia! Mine isn't moving.

What? Oh, that's bad luck, huh? Come on, everyone out.
- That's bad luck.
- Come on! Come on, quickly! Zahir and Ferreiro, you're staying with me.

I said that because I saw a dead chicken.

And that's bad luck.

I told them, but nobody believed me.

Nobody believes us.

They say it's gypsy stuff.

That's how it is.

It's not black magic, witchcraft or any of that sh*t.

It's something we gypsies know What the hell is that?


- The chicken.
- That's not the chicken.

It's throaty.

Ball for Aspas on the three


-quarter line.

Passes to Jonny.

Jonny passes it back to Radoja, the Serbian who's just come on


- Your sandwich.
- Thanks.

So? How's the game going? Pretty boring today, lots of center field and very few goals.

We're making bets.

Are you in? Are you mad? Shall I throw in my baton? It's my turn now, mate.

Off you go.

No.

You're on duty.

They changed the schedule.

You're joking.

Do I look like an idiot or what? Right.

You relax, guys.

Don't get up, I know the way.

All right,


- I'll miss you all!


- See you later.

What a shitty night! Do you know why you're looking after chickens? In other prisons, inmates sew, put in screws or paint patterns.

But here, we chose to look after chickens.

Because it's an occupational task that forces you to assume the responsibility of caring for a living thing.

It's an active and inclusive rehabilitation activity.

That's the official reason.

That's f*cking great.

And the unofficial reason? You take care of chickens so as you don't forget that, here you're the chickens.

Get on the ground.

What? I said get on the ground.

Relax! Let's go.

You live in cages.

We feed you.

We clean your cages.

And when the lights go out you huddle together and sleep.

I've read your files and I know who you are.

Zero


-one.

When you get out, you can claw each other's eyes out.

But while you're in here, I won't tolerate revenge.

If one of you slips in the shower, or turns up with a shiv in their side I will personally see to it that exactly the same happens to the other one.

Starting today, you're identical twins.

What one feels the other will feel.

What one suffers the other will suffer.

Starting today your destinies are intertwined.

Three


-two.
- What is it?


- What is it? Hey! What is it? sh*t, there's a guy on the ground! Attention! Officer down! There may have been an accident.

Officer down in the gallery!


- In the Unit Three gallery!


- Unai? In the Unit Three gallery.

Unai? I'm going to k*ll you! I'm going to k*ll you, you b*tches! I'm going to k*ll you all! I'm going to k*ll you!