01x03 - Fugitivas

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As the blood samples for the toxicology
and immunohematology reports

have been taken,

we now proceed
with a full thoracoabdominal incision

to examine the body's interior.

And now,

the internal organs will be sent
on to the pathology department,

so they can look for illnesses
or any preexisting injuries.

Take him out to get some air.

Should I continue, Professor?

The test is over, Miss Pardo.

Now, for the prettiest princesses I know,

two pulled pork tacos.

Okay, that'll be 20 please.

Ubaldo!

-Baby.
-Baby! I got the scholarship!

I'm going to study Forensics!

-Are you kidding? I knew you could do it!
-Yes! I'm so happy!

I knew it, God f*cking damn it!

-Baby, I love you!
-Yes, honey!

My mom will be so happy.

After all she's done
for me to be able to study.

-You know what?
-I was dying to tell you!

-I ran all the way here!
-On the house.

No way. Your boss will k*ll you.

I don't care.

I'm celebrating with my future wife,

-Doctor Pardo!
-Yes!

-You know what?
-What?

I'm going to give you a little gift.

-Really?
-I'm going to give you a present, baby.

-Hurry up! I already feel bad for Lupita.
-Why?

We're closed, okay?

Did you stop by the pharmacy?

What for?
Aren't you the doctor around here?

NO TRACES

NO PARKING AT ANY TIME
TOW-AWAY ZONE

You parked in a tow-away zone.

That wasn't there before.
I would have seen it.

-You didn't see it either.
-The bag was inside!

-Next time, you drive and you can park it!
-If only you'd let me!

That's enough!

It's 2:00 a.m.

and we're on an industrial park
with no car, no bag, nothing.

So, do me a favor
and head back to the car.

Irene!

I swear!

Listen, I'm sure
that if the car got towed,

we can find it at the impoundment lot.

For God's sake!

You gonna say anything?

No.

Great. That's so typical of you.

-What's typical of me exactly?
-You always think I'm causing you trouble.

Maybe there's a reason for it.
Maybe you've caused trouble in the past.

Wow! So,
now I'm a troublemaker and a liar.

I don't believe this. You're unbelievable.

We got fired.

And we absolutely stink.

I got shot at
and some Russian guys took her shoe!

What is all of this?

We've been running away
from murderers for two days.

I'm exhausted, Irene.
I can't take this anymore.

I'll take you home to freshen...

We can't go home
because the Russians know where we live.

Come to my house then.

Take a shower, get some rest
and then I don't know. We'll see tomorrow.

-Irene?
-Yes?

Can I come in?

Yes.

Can I sit down?

-Yes, sure.
-Thank you.

Your apartment is very nice.

I really like the contrast
of the blue with the white walls.

How long have you
and Desi known each other?

Since we started at the company.

A year and a half or so.

-Are things going well with her?
-Yes, really great.

Great.

It'd be perfect if I could bring
my daughter and mom here.

-So you can live here together?
-Yes.

My mom would go back and forth,

-but it'd be...
-Sorry, It's just...

I just never imagined Desi

living with her girlfriend's mom
and daughter. It's like...

No, she's not my girlfriend.

I don't know why everyone thinks that.

She's not.
She's my best friend. We live together.

-I'm sorry. I thought you were...
-No.

I'm married.

To a man.

I'm sorry.

I would've been okay with it.
She can do what she wants.

Right. Sometimes we seem
like a married couple,

but just because we argue a lot.

Irene, do you think
we'll be able to fix this?

I don't know.

You're involved in a m*rder,
so you must testify.

If there is a second body,
things get more complicated.

We'll see what they say
tomorrow at the station.

-But you'll help us?
-No. Because...

They don't know that Desi and I...

You can't say
that you know me or that I helped you.

-What's up? My ears are burning.
-Nothing.

Nothing?

-This T-shirt is mine, isn't it?
-Which one?

This one.

No idea. I didn't even see it.
You must've left it there.

Where are you going?

I'm leaving.

No. We have to testify.

No, we'll get arrested.

What? No.

Stop it. No.

We'll tell the truth. Irene will help us.

Irene can't help us
because she'll lose her job.

We're m*rder suspects
staying with her and nobody knows.

She's already helped us enough.
There's nothing else she can do. Okay?

We're on our own.

Where are you going?

-To Mexico. Okay?
-And how will you get there?

-I don't f*cking know.
-No!

We're testifying and that's it.
Maybe it'll turn out fine.

Or maybe it turns out terribly.

If I go to jail,
what will happen to my daughter?

I can't leave her with my mom,
she's getting old.

If anything happens to her, what then?

I can't count on Ubaldo,
you saw what he's like.

Yeah...

Thanks.

And Irene... Thank her too.

Okay.

Okay.

-Well, goodbye then.
-Goodbye.

Okay.

Give me a hug, for the flight.

It's sucks that you're leaving.

Who's going to make me coffee
in the mornings?

I think she can give you
more than just coffee.

I love you so much.

I love you too.

-Goodbye.
-Bye. Off you go.

No, wait! Wait!

You can't leave without any money.

-I'm not stealing from Irene,
-No, of course not.

Here's what we'll do,

we'll get the car, get the bag
and get some money out of it.

In an hour, I'll be back here
and you can go to the airport.

And Irene won't k*ll you?

I'll handle the beast.

Besides, nobody knows
how much money is in the bag.

No, no one.

Think of all the presents
you could buy your daughter.

No, not presents. It's a lot of money.

It's enough money to start a college fund.

Nice. That's my Cata!
Come on, we'll get it done in a flash.

Hey, wait. All we have is the car keys.

Are we going to show up with just the keys
and ask them to hand it over?

Won't they ask for some paperwork or ID?

We've got something even better.

-Good morning.
-Hello.

We're from Alicante's
Anti-theft Police Unit.

We're looking for a car.

All right. What model is it?

-It was green.
-It's blue.

-Greenish blue.
-Green.

-Mint maybe?
-Turquoise? Yes.

-Turquoise.
-Greenish blue turquoise, and big.

Greenish blue and big. Right...

The plate number?

It's this one.

If you're not more specific,
I can't help you.

Can I see the court order?

Yes. Of course. The court order, yes.

Sure you can.

-What's your name, sir?
-Antonio.

Antonio, we're in a real hurry.

So, it's best if I call the judge directly
and put you on the phone with him.

That way, you can tell him
why you're waking him up so early

and why you're holding up
a criminal investigation

by not granting us access
to the suspect's vehicle.

No papers, no car. I'm sorry.

Elena. A big, greenish blue car.
Does that ring any bells?

Hey, what are you doing?

This way!

-Greenish blue!
-Okay.

Where is it? There!

Drive! Start the car!

-I'm trying!
-Start the car!

Open the door, b*tch!

No!

Look!

I'll smash through it!

They're coming! Go faster!

What's wrong with you?

Hurry! Get the f*ck up! Quick!

Turn right!

A truck!

We lost them. That's it. They've gone.

f*ck!

sh*t!

-Please, turn green. Come on.
-We lost them.

sh*t! f*ck this sh*t!

Damn it!

-Get out of the f*cking car! Hurry!
-Okay, let's go.

-They're here, Cati.
-What? Where?

Start the car. Start it up.

-Hurry up. Let's go.
-Desi, it won't start.

-What?
-It won't start.

What do you mean?

There they are! Let's go!

-f*ck!
-f*cking sh*t!

The most emblematic...

What are you looking at?

I'll buy a drink for whoever can guess
how many tiles it has.

-It's done. They lost us. It's over.
-What do you mean, "It's over"?

Over seven million...

You said we'd be done in a flash.

This wasn't a flash.

How many crimes have we committed now?
Ten? Twenty?

I don't know, girl.
When you see it like that, maybe...

-What's wrong?
-How else should I see it?

It was a good idea!

I didn't know the Russians would appear.

What are you doing?

I'm calling Ubaldo.
If those murderers find him...

Hey! Catita is calling you.

Can you answer it?
Or put it on loudspeaker.

-Baby!
-Ubaldo, are you there?

-Catita.
-Pack your bags, we're going to Mexico.

Mexico or the end of the Earth,
as long as we're together.

Shut up! Go down the stairs,
turn left and walk two blocks.

Sure. But, the thing is,
well, I'm not at home.

But I told you
not to leave the house, Ubaldo!

I said, "Under no circumstances."

You really want to leave with that guy?

Desi?

Desiré, get on the phone.

Good morning, girls!

Come on.

Let's get going, we're running late.

So, I've only got coff...

-Yes?
-What's up? Aren't you working today?

Sorry. I'm on my way. It's just...

I went out yesterday and...

Now you're paying the price for it.

Well you know who got up even earlier?

Who?

Desiré Montoya and Catalina Pardo,

our main suspects
for Marisa Roselló's m*rder.

An impoundment lot called us earlier.

A gypsy woman and a Mexican woman
stole a car that had been towed away.

That's not even the best part.

They said they were cops.
They even had a badge!

What?

Nothing, I just need a coffee.

So, they wanted to take the car,

but some Russian guys
were asking for the same one.

All hell broke loose.
g*nshots and everything.

g*nshots?

They broke the barrier,
sped to the promenade,

the Russians in pursuit.

They dumped the car and left on foot.

The second car chase
in two days with shots fired.

The first was near Roselló's house.

Hold on. We don't know
if this is connected with the m*rder.

You as*h*le! Out of the way!

Give me that!

Hey! Stop the car!

Get out of the car!

I swear to God, I'll k*ll you!

f*cking snobs! f*ck you, as*h*le!

The shutdown of Máñez and Bayetas,
is all over the news.

I saw this and... What do you think?

A gypsy girl and a Mexican woman.

Desiré Montoya
and Catalina Pardo. Cleaners.

You really think so?

Well, she has a motive.

The owner's wife shuts down the company
and the next day she's k*lled.

I'm not saying they planned it,
maybe it was an accident.

A kidnapping gone wrong.

-Okay, there is a motive.
-They were also at the crime scene.

The fingerprints
from Roselló's glass are back.

We ran them.

Desiré Montoya's and Catalina Pardo's.

I think it's enough to take it to a judge.

Come on, grab another coffee!

I'll file for an arrest warrant.

Okay.

Don't!

Pass it to me! Pass it!

-What's up, Miki?
-Desi!

Hit the ball!

-I'll call it.
-Yes, me too.

THE NEIGHBORHOOD RESISTS!

...all day here! The whole f*cking day.

It's always the same thing.

Vane?

Why didn't you stay home?

-You were supposed to stay home!
-I know.

You never listen to me.

And why don't you tell me
what the f*ck is going on?

-Why are the police looking for you, baby?
-Because...

Why do I owe you an explanation?

You never gave me any explanation
when the police were after you.

-I never told you?
-Never.

So I never called you
so you could bail me out of jail?

-Gotcha!
-"Gotcha," what?

Bail? All you wanted was money!
All you want from me...

Okay! Let's just calm down.

What matters is you're both okay.

I'm sure there's an explanation.

Right, Desiré?

Holy sh*t!

Good morning!

Hey, I hope you haven't had breakfast yet.

I brought you a good energy boost.

Damn, they smell good.

They're from the stall on Badía Street.

You're getting everything greasy! Gross!

For f*ck's sake.

Sorry.

You shouldn't eat that.

You're looking flabby.

Néstor, I come in peace. Okay?

-I wanted to apologize for yesterday.
-No, don't worry.

-Are you going home before the club?
-Me?

No. Why?

How are you doing?

Isn't it weird sleeping here?

I'm sleeping downstairs.

I'm thinking about renting a place.

Until this is over.

Right.

I'm sleeping terribly, man.

Between the company,

Rosa's alimony,
our daughter's school fees.

She's starting to go out
and wants an allowance. You believe that?

I'll tell you what's up.

Everyone pressures you,
and you don't say anything.

Come with me.

No. You didn't think
I was asking for money did you?

-No, come on.
-Are you sure?

-Well...
-I thought as much.

I'll pay you back soon, Néstor. I promise.

Promise me
you'll buy some new shoes, today.

So, they set you two up.

Do you get it now, Ubaldo?

That's why we have to go to Mexico.
We're in danger here.

-If we call Irene, maybe we can still...
-We already did that.

It was fine at first.

But then, we stole her badge
and pretended to be cops.

No way! And they fall for that?

What a country!

What were you thinking?
Why didn't you call her right away?

Don't yell at me, Miguel!
I know I messed up!

You can blame me forever,
but we need your help right now.

And if you won't help us,
we'll just figure it out ourselves.

What do you need?

For starters, a computer.

THANK YOU FOR EVERYTHING, MARISA
FAREWELL.

Marisa Roselló supported this club
from the very beginning,

when we were just a group of youngsters
with bags full of golf clubs and dreams.

Most importantly, Marisa made sure
that this group of youngsters

became something more,

a family.

She lives on in all of our hearts,
and I know we'll remember her forever.

But despite all that, we thought
that this plaque

was more than necessary.

It was our duty to her.

IN MEMORY OF OUR FOUNDING MEMBER
MARISA ROSELLÓ COLOMER

Thank you.

Thank you very much.

This was beautiful.

My deepest condolences.

Thank you so much.

José, it's great to see you.

Thank you, truly.

Thank you very much. You're very kind.

Seriously?

Thank you.

Wasn't there a better time?

Stay strong.

Desiré Montoya and Catalina Pardo.
Do the names ring a bell?

-No. Not off the bat.
-They worked at Máñez and Bayetas.

So far,
they're the main suspects for the m*rder.

-You're kidding me.
-But how? Two cleaners?

We know they were in the house
around the time of the crime,

but there are no signs of forced entry.

So, maybe you, your wife or an employee,
hired them to clean the house?

That's not out of the ordinary.
We usually did that.

We've always strived
to be more like a family than a business.

I can't believe that...

If you need their details,

I can call HR right now.
We have their files.

We've already done that. Thank you.

We have everything we need.

We'll keep you informed. Thanks.

Thank you.

Change of plans.



All right, bye.

Néstor. Hold on a second.

I have to go pick up my daughter,

but I promised my mother
I'd go with her to pick the...

What's it called?
The flower arrangements for the funeral.

Would you mind going with her?

Just look at her, for God's sake.

She's still very upset,
and I'd prefer she didn't go alone.

For f*ck's sake.

-Fine, just go. I'll handle it.
-Okay. Thank you.

Bayetas!

Bayetas, how are you?

I'm so sorry.

-Dude! What a bunch of assholes!
-Yeah.

After all that's happened,
acting like they didn't know you!

When you're as much of a Roselló
as your sister.

-What's wrong with people?
-I know, but it doesn't matter.

-I've got to go, I'm running late.
-Hey! What do you mean? Group hug!

-You look like sh*t, man.
-My God, are you okay?

sh*t, of course you're not.
You must be f*cking devastated.

-You're tipsy already. Another time.
-What?

Listen to me.
I'll fix this right away, g*dd*mn it!

Javi!

-Javi, can I get three gin and tonics?
-No, none for me.

Hey, just a quick one.

Come on, so you can blow off some steam.

Sure.

If you want, here's a shoulder to cry on.

You have my shoulder right here.

-A shoulder?
-Yes.

Come on!

-Fine, Javi. Just one.
-Yeah, that's it! Come on.

H-50 to Z-110.

How's it going?

All good here. What about you?

No signs of violence
or that they ran away.

We're done here then. Right?

Okay, guys. Wrap it up!

H-50 to Z-110.

-Hey!
-Sweetheart!

-Hi, honey! Hello!
-Hi, my darling!

-Hello, my little girl!
-Mom, are you with Dad?

-What a surprise! I wasn't expecting this.
-Good morning, ma'am.

Is Dad going to live with us in Spain?

That's what we wanted
to talk to you about now, sweetie.

We're coming back to Mexico, darling.

We'll be back with you
in a couple of days.

What happened?
Are you okay? Are you preg...

-No! No, Mom! It's not that.
-No, ma'am, how could you think that?

No, it's just,

I don't even know where to begin
to tell you everything that's happened.

-We were cleaning...
-We're getting back together.

Right, honey?

Don't scare her.
Do you want her to have a heart attack?

-Are you happy, sweetie?
-Yes!

Look. Give us a kiss!

Did you see how happy Esme was
to see us together?

-You and I are going...
-Ubitas.

As soon as we land in Mexico,

I'm going home with my family,
and you can go to your house alone.

But it's my family too.

Listen, baby.

Since I got here,
you haven't given me a chance to talk.

I'm sorry.

It's Irene, we need to talk

What a nightmare!

-What are they building here?
-A landfill or something.

This close to homes?

They're buying the buildings.
Everyone living in that one has left.

Mom's trying to convince everyone to go.

She says,
"I don't wanna live next to sh*t."

Hey, don't tell Mom anything, okay?

-If she finds out...
-I want to help you.

-But this is all f*cking crazy.
-I know, bro. I know I screwed up.

I know I need to talk to Irene,
but let me choose the right time.

It's Irene!

-It's Irene!
-What?

Irene's calling me.
I don't know how she got my number.

-My God...
-What?

She called me 13 times.

Don't you dare! No!

Don't even think about it, bro.

Hello? Hi, Irene.

Miguel, are you with the girls?

Don't tell her we are here.

Yes. They're here with me.

-Girls.
-Hi, Irene.

There's a warrant out on you.
We just got it.

What does that mean?
That we can't leave the country?

No, it means
you can't even go out for bread.

What? Like an arrest order on us?

We didn't do anything!
We just cleaned a house.

I know.

I'm going to help you, okay?

Who was it that called you for the job?

I don't know. Some lady.
I don't know. I...

-It was Marisa's secretary.
-Okay.

I'll talk to her,
see if she knows anything.

But seriously,
I need you to tell me everything.

Where are you now?

What are you doing?

Hello?

They're hunting us.
They could be tracing the call.

She was your girlfriend.
She wouldn't do that.

Not her! But other cops are also after us!

And if they find out about this,
she's in deep sh*t.

We can only trust each other now.
Though I'm not sure about him.

-I'm tired of you saying I'm...
-Shut up. What are we going to do?

Bro.

Do you have the keys
to the Carboneras house?

Sure, let's go to the beach
to reflect and eat squid!

To hide!
They won't leave any stone unturned here.

We'll come back
when Irene finds something out.

Right.

If we turn ourselves in,
we'll pay for what they did.

I'll go straight to jail
and she'll go back to Mexico in handcuffs.

-Am I wrong?
-I'll go with you. Okay?

No. You want to help me?

Go to Mexico
and take care of Esme until I get back.

If I get back.

Brother?

WE RESERVE THE RIGHT TO REFUSE ENTRY

Excuse me.

THE BOSS - VOICE MESSAGE

Have you seriously
not picked up our daughter?

I can't f*cking believe you!

Call me as soon as you get this.

I told you not to come back here.

I didn't want to, okay? They insisted.

What do I say if the cops call again?

-That I have or haven't seen you?
-Keep it down!

Let's discuss this upstairs.

Fellas!

Another round on me.

-I've got things to do upstairs.
-Eduardo! That's my boy! What things?

Desiré Montoya and Catalina Pardo.

The names don't ring a bell.

-But after all that's happened...
-Try to remember.

Any detail could be important.

I'm in charge
of the board members' schedules,

so I call a lot of people daily.

-I don't know if...
-Could you email it to me?

I can show you.

I trust this
far more than that damn cloud.

CATALINA PARDO AND DESIRÉ MONTOYA
HOUSE CLEANING

Hello, Jenny.

Dad!

Are they here?

She left this for you.

-Tell me where they are.
-Irene, please.

I found out something
that can change things,

but we need to act fast.

Carboneras is in the middle of nowhere.
There's not a soul around.

Besides, we have enough money
to get by, right?

You'll see, Cati. This time,
I swear everything will be okay.

-Sir!
-Excuse me!

Everything's fine. Don't stop.

-It's fine.
-Sir!

-It's not for us.
-Listen,

-hey!
-For the love of God, don't stop!

Don't stop for the police. Keep going.

-Keep going.
-How can I not? It's the police.

If you don't stop,
I swear I'll give you 300 euros.

No! I have to stop.

-350 euros!
-They're pulling me over. Sorry.

-Desi...
-No, listen to me.

Take me to jail, arrest me,
do whatever you want,

but can you let Cata go free?
I'll take the hit...

-No way. We're in this together.
-Why?

-No. You have a daughter.
-You have a brother and a mom.

-So?
-Shut up! Jesus!

Néstor called you to clean the house.

You were right. You've been set up.

You know,

my first job was at a place like this.

Twelve hours a day carrying rocks.

What memories!

Being poor sucks.

What is this?
Are you trying to f*ck with us, as*h*le?

Take it easy, buddy.

That's my mother-in-law.

She's medicated,
doesn't even know you're real.

Relax.

You were right.

The police want the cleaners.

I told you. They're very dangerous.

This is all the information
the company has on them.

I don't care how you do it,

just find them before the cops do.

I'll pay you double.

-Grandpa.
-What?

I know where this one is.

What did he say?

That you should get the money ready.