01x02 - Episode 2

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You said your brother used to go to
Porto at the weekend.

Yes. He usually did.

Do you remember what he used to do
when he was there?

Was he meeting up with anyone?

He came to spend time with us.

He sometimes met up with his friends
from college.

But he hasn't had much to do
with them recently.

What did he take with him?

Did he have a lot of luggage when he
visited you in Lisbon?

He usually had a rucksack or just
a small travel bag.

Just what you’d expect for a weekend.

Did you ever notice anything strange?

-He never came back with more bags?
-No.

Why did my brother have all
those g*ns?

That’s what we’re trying to find out.

We’ve got a recording of the call
Paulo received in Lisbon.

He didn’t take it, but the caller
left a message.

I need you to cover for me tomorrow.

First thing. You won’t forget, right?

-Do you recognise the voice?
-No.

It’ll be one of his workmates.

That’s what he told us, that he had to
cover for someone at work.

What's more likely is that it's some
type of code.

A code?

Look, Teresa. We still don’t know
exactly what happened,

but one thing’s for sure, your brother
was dabbling in ill*gal activity.

You’ve seen the g*ns yourself.

But... someone might have put them
there, right?

Someone could've set him up, right?

Teresa, we understand how hard this
must be for you but,

if you can remember anything,

it’d help with the investigation.

It goes without saying
that you can’t tell anyone about this.

Not even your mother or
your boyfriend.

No-one.

DEMOCRATIC REPUBLIC OF THE CONGO

You keep going as you are.
Don’t slacken the pace now.

Are you sure this won’t cause
any problems?

No.

They're not going to look
for another provider for a few days.

Wait, Abel.

Find out what's caused the delay.

-I hope it's not a serious problem.
-Of course.

Our priority is now to find out how
the kid got his hands on the weapons.

The ballistics are analysing them?

-Was he trafficking?
-Most likely.

-But it could've been terrorism.
-This looked like more of a stash.

It has to be arms trafficking.
The guy lived beyond his means.

He was getting extra from somewhere.

We’ve spoken to his landlady.

She told us he was paying
cash in hand.

-It was his idea.
-He might've bought the pieces online

and built the g*ns himself...

There’s a whole load of tutorials
and sellers on the deep web.

Maybe. Look into it.
Any other news?

And the security cameras? Anything?

Nothing. Nobody else appears in
the recordings, just Paulo.

We see him arrive, but there's a point
where he moves out of view.

You can’t see his death either.

How have you got on with Andrade?

We’ve got news.

These are the results from her second
set of tests.

Let's see.
The autopsy revealed g*nsh*t residue

on both of Paulo’s hands.

There were irregularities in the
distribution pattern of the gunpowder.

After carrying out a second set
of tests, Andrade has now discovered

there was another hand between Paulo's

Another hand?

The person who k*lled him.

Can you help me out a minute?

Paulo didn’t want to sh**t himself.

He drew the weapon to defend himself.

But he got into a fight with
his m*rder*r

who managed to point the g*n
at his head.

Paulo tried to free himself,

but he couldn't.

Paulo came in from over there.

By the camera's blind spot.

They met here because they knew
they wouldn’t be seen.

How could the k*ller have got in?

-Not from there.
-What about over there?

No.

The whole area is covered by cameras,
the port, and other companies.

He might have got in through here.

There are two cameras facing
in opposite directions and...

And if he pushed himself up
against the wall...

Maybe.

What are you doing here? Come on!
We’ve got a lot of work to do.

The police are at the port. They’re
doing some kind of reconstruction.

The shipment won't be easy.

Don’t worry. Lazaro's given us
a bit of breathing room.

We have to make sure there’s nothing
to make us look bad.

Do we know about the g*n? Is it ours?

I'm working on it.

Let us know as soon as you find out.

We're flirting with trouble.
Are you sure you can handle this?

Yes, don’t worry. In a few days,
everything will be sorted.

Why wouldn’t you listen to me?

I just knew that merging the job with
dry water would only cause trouble.

-Irene...
-Sorry.

-Am I interrupting?
-No.

Go ahead.

I need help with my
dry water presentation.

Mum, you’ve got more experience
in these things.

Yes. Let me have a look.

Are you sure about this?



Andrade has sent us a new report on
the g*nsh*t residue.

And do you have a suspect?

If he was trafficking, maybe a client,

or business partner.
But we're still investigating.

Shouldn't the organised crime unit be
dealing with all these weapons?

No. The weapons are the least of our
worries at the moment...

The least of your worries...

You just don't want anyone to take
this case off your hands.

Can you handle it?

I can handle it, yes.

And I know when to ask for help.

-From the coroner, your Honour.
-Thank you.

Dr Andrade has finished with
Paulo Duarte's body.

He can go to his family now.

Hello, Teresa.

Hi.

How is everything? How are you?

Are you heading to Lisbon?

Yes, this evening.

Don't worry. We'll keep you updated.

Thank you.

A dead body's been found
next to his warehouse.

Paulo Duarte.

-How are you doing, my love?
-I'm hanging in there.

You didn't have to.
Thanks for everything.

Thank you very much.

I told you I'd take care
of everything. I felt it was my duty.

Thank you.

Thank you for everything.

You looked after him in Vigo,

and you’re still taking care
of everything.

Thank you... Honestly.

As I've told Teresa,

you're welcome to stay with us
whenever you like.

Thank you, don't you worry, Mauro.

Silvia?

Silvia, what's wrong?

-Are you okay? What happened?
-Don't worry.

I'm fine... My sugar levels must have
dropped or something.

Should I get you something?

I'm okay, I'm okay.

Just give me a minute, please.

How are you doing?

There’s no point trying to understand
what happened.

There was nothing we could do.

I guess not.

Paulo made a mistake.

I don't understand either, but it's
best to just stop thinking about it,

and remember the good things. Paulo...

was a great guy.

You think?

Of course.

What kind of question is that?
Don’t you agree?

Well, that's just what people say
in these situations.

Nobody wants to speak ill of the dead.

But... is that what you really think?

You think my brother was a good guy?

Paulo was my friend, a hard worker,

an incredible brother...

I’m telling you, I’d do anything to be
more like him.

I don't know.

I don’t know what to think any more.

I’m finding out things I didn’t know
about him,

that I wish I'd never found out.

What do you mean? What kind of things?

It's okay.

It's okay.

I know you'd only asked for a week off
to go to London,

but you can take
as many days off as you need.

Thank you, Engineer, but...

I was actually thinking about having
a word with you tomorrow.

Yes, of course.

Thanks.

Hey, Mauro.

This is my boss, Manoel.

This is Mauro, my godfather.

So, you’re the one who stole
her from me.

I’ve spent years trying to get her to
come and work for me.

I've just found out what's happened.

I'm so sorry for your loss, Dulce.

I'm so sorry for your loss.

Thank you.

Are you okay?

Yeah. I'm fine.

Boss,

-we've managed to trace his weapon.
-Which one?

The m*rder weapon.

Ballistics only had a partial
serial number,

but they've managed to dig
a bit deeper.

Have we found a match?

The number matches that of a g*n used
in a robbery in Lisbon.

Let's call Interpol to get a hold
of the Portuguese police.

I already know someone there.

-Lieutenant Saraiva.
-Saraiva? It's Vinas...

Vinas! How’s your beloved Celta Vigo?

Let’s not talk about that...

Listen, I was wondering whether
you might be able to help me...

I’ve just sent you the details of
a weapon we’ve found.

The serial number matches a g*n used
in a robbery in Lisbon.

Let me check...

We found it at a m*rder scene in Vigo.
The victim had more weapons at home,

our ballistics team are working on it.

You’ve got quite the case
on your hands...

-sh*t.
-What is it?

Yes. The g*n was used in Lisbon but,

But we caught the thief and the weapon
was supposedly destroyed.

I'll send you the full report, okay?

Other weapons were destroyed
at the same time.

Thanks, Saraiva.

If you ever change your mind, you know
you'll always be welcome here.

Thanks, sir.

I really appreciate it.

Dear, Teresa. How will I ever find
someone like you?

Why are you leaving?

I need to clear my head,

change the scenery.

But I don’t understand this
decision, especially not now.

Really, Mum.

I have to do this.

Are you sure you don’t want to
come with me?

And what would I do in Vigo?

I have to stay here.

I have the shop, I can’t leave it all
at the drop of a hat.

But just call me if you need anything,
okay?

Yes. Don't worry.

I'll be fine.

I want you to check clearly
what happened with those weapons.

We need to find out
how one of them turned up in Vigo.

Do you think there may be more?

If there's one, there may be more.

The strange thing could be that
they only had diverted one.

I don't like this at all...

We need to find out
how they were diverted.

And who put them back
into circulation.

Welcome!

-It's nice to have you here.
-Thank you.

So tell me,
what made you decide to come to Vigo?

I just need a change of scenery.

After what happened,

I'm just not ready to go back
to my life in Lisbon yet.

I know what you mean. I’m finding it
hard to get back to normal as well.

Look at this.

What do you think?

I think we might have a vacancy for
you at my wife’s foundation.

I think I’d rather work at the port
to be honest.

At the port?

I'd like to take Paulo's position.

Unless you've already found
a replacement...

Won't you be a bit out of your
comfort zone?

I managed a winery in Lisbon.

It’s similar to what he used
to do here.

I think I’d fit in nicely.

If that's want you want, then
it's okay with me.

But are you sure you won't find it
a bit weird?

I'd also like to...

to know what happened to my brother.

A lot of things just don’t add up,

and I need answers.

Paulo was like a son to me.

I would also like to understand
all this.

Let me know if you find anything.

Of course.

Okay.

I’ll speak to the HR department

and we’ll meet at the port in a few
hours. Sound like a plan?

Thanks a lot, Mauro.

Try to rest.

I’m sure you're exhausted from
the trip.

-Saul? We’ve got a new recruit.
-Who?

Teresa Duarte, my goddaughter.
She's taking over from Paulo.

Let Nicasio know.

She's not like her brother.

Are you sure this is a good idea?
It could be dangerous.

This wasn't planned, but

it could be useful to us.

Are you sure?

Yeah, it'll be fine.

We’ll just keep an eye on her.

We would like to thank you all,

I know that it's been
complicated recently.

Is so hard to lose a co-worker,

but we need to keep moving forward.

I would like to present you our new
employee, Teresa.

Teresa isn’t just the sister of our
old friend Paulo,

she’s also my god-daughter.

She’s highly qualified
and experienced.

She’s doing us a favour
coming to work here.

So,

I want you to treat her well.

And give her all the help she needs.

That’s all.

Back to work!

Nicasio,

Explain to her everything she needs.

-Well, enjoy your first day!
-Thanks.

You'll be working in the offices but,

-I'll show you the port first.
-Of course.

Anyone would think it was salt,

or sugar,

or flour...

But in chemistry, things aren't always
what they seem.

You can have a feel...

Fran, I wouldn't do that.
The audience

will be sitting far from the stage.
You can't let everyone touch it.

Yeah, that's true.

It’s water.

It might not look like water at first,
but we shouldn’t be surprised...

There, you missed something there.

Oh, yeah. Okay, yeah. I need to
change it. Okay.

In this form, it’s known as dry water.

Small drops surrounded by silica.

It doesn’t get wet, it doesn’t
evaporate, and it can trap gases.

It can be used to make perfumes and
combat climate change.

Go a little bit slower in this part.

You care about the things
that you are saying.

-Yes, of course.
-So, it would be nice

for everyone to see that.

At the Irene Saavedra Foundation

and with my patent, we are going to
use this as a pioneering project

to combat droughts in southern Angola.

From Luanda, we'll take the necessary
materials to build a production plant

in the Kasai River basin.

In doing this,

we can use this dry water to supply
the areas affected by droughts,

ensuring more secure and economical
transportation, preventing losses.

So, what do you think?

It’s really good, Fran.

I’m proud of you.

With this project a lot of things
will change.

Thank you so much.

Coffee.

These are the rest of the weapon
reports sent from ballistics.

Great. What do we have?

The same system was used for all
the weapons, including Paulo’s.

They took the body of disused weapons
and added new barrels.

-So, they've been cannibalised...
-Yes.

Have they managed to find the
serial numbers?

Only some. The traffickers aren't
stupid, they know what they're doing.

We'll compare them with Saraiva's.

We might get lucky and find a match.

Were you studying?

Well, I’m just pretending to study.

that’s what I do best, right?

I got a bit worried the other day at
the funeral. Are you okay?

My sugar levels just dropped,
that’s all.

You can tell me everything, you know?
Like you used to...

There's nothing to tell you that you
don't already know.

The whole Paulo thing,

my exams, falling out with Fran...

Ok... I’m going.

I’ll let you carry on studying then.

CALLING VERO...

Hey. We need to meet.

When you finish work...

At the usual place.

Send the manifests to the customs
officers at the port of destination,

and also to our local office there.

Here are the contacts and names.

If you want to speak to them,
just send them an email.

And don’t freak out if the
manifest doesn’t match what arrives.



But that’s... several tonnes.

That’s why we pay so much
for insurance.

Welcome to the business!

Thank you.

If you need help with anything,
just ask.

The boss made it pretty clear that
we'd better help you.

Yeah, how embarrassing. Thanks.

By the way,

your brother left this here.

Thank you.

He was a top guy.

We miss him a lot around here,
and it's...

not as fun without him.

Did you know him well?

We used to go for beers now and then.

Do you think he had...

Any problems?
Did he ever tell you anything?

No, but we didn’t talk that much.

We just went out for a drink
now and again.

Talk to Leo. He was his best friend.

Okay, Victor. Let’s put it on top of
the red one, number 42, third level.

-Are you Leo?
-Yes.

This is for you.

Thanks.

Excuse me...

You were Paulo's friend, right?

Yes. We were friends.

I’m so sorry about what happened.

I still don’t understand...

Do you know if...

he was in trouble or something?

Not that I know of.

After all that’s happened, who knows.

It took us all by surprise.

Would you like to meet up someday?

I’ve just arrived and...

and I don’t really know anyone
round here.

That way, you can tell me about Paulo.

Sure. We can meet up someday.

Thanks.

Now we're going to take the blue
one, number 46, fourth level.

Double espresso with milk, right?

No way, you remembered.

Don't worry, my treat.

All right. But I'll get the next one.

We can get one outside the station
if you like...

Vinas!

Sorry, Rafa. Thanks for the coffee!

Alberto Vila, aka "Beto". He was
dealing on the Piedra market.

He was caught a few months ago
with a g*n.

It matches one of the weapons

supposedly destroyed in Portugal.

Well, let’s see if he bought it from
our friend, Paulo.

I'll give Outeiro a call.

Alberto Vila. Did time in A Lama
prison. He’s now on parole.

Send me a written request.

In writing, Vinas, yes.

Well, if you’re in a rush,
write it quickly.

Are the judges from the parole board
still here?

They're waiting at the cafe.

Saul?

A m*rder?

There's more... Weapons were found at
Paulo's apartment.

f*ck!

-What was he doing with them?
-Were they ours?

Yeah. From the latest shipments.

That b*stard was stealing from us...

So it would seem.

The police suspect he was
dealing weapons.

I trusted him,
treated him like family.

What the f*ck?

We have to sort this ASAP.

We’ll have to push back the shipment.

But we pushed it back a few days ago.

And Lazaro wasn't too impressed...

Push back until when? Pilar’s waiting.

Until I say so!

I’ll call Pilar. Everything’s in place
at the Angola office.

We’ll have to give Lazaro a
good explanation.

Will you go and see him in Lisbon?

He’ll have to understand. We don’t
have any other choice.

And tell Nicasio to come and see me.

Silvia.

How are you doing?

I still can’t believe what happened...

Me neither.

Do you think it might be true?

-That Paulo k*lled himself?
-No.

No, he didn't k*ll himself.

I’m sure of it.

Well, if Paulo didn’t k*ll himself,
it had to be him.

It was him, for sure.

But why would he do something
like that? It doesn’t make sense.

I don’t know. I don’t get it either.

Did you talk with him?
Did he tell you anything?

Are you joking?
I thought he was in Lisbon.

What happened?

Paulo didn’t k*ll himself,

he was m*rder*d.

What?

And he had g*ns at home.

He stole our arms and sold them on.

-Does this seem familiar to you?
-No, I didn't know anything.

-I’d have told you...
-But how did he get away with it?

Didn’t you notice anything strange?

No. I didn’t notice anything.

You wouldn’t have anything to do with
this, right?

No, of course not.

This is really serious, Nicasio.

The police are breathing down
our necks.

I don't know, I swear. I don’t get it.

Paulo was my go-to guy.
Yours as well...

I never thought he'd do that.

I pay you good money to make sure we
don’t miss a trick... Do your job!

Where's my lawyer?

You’re here as a witness,
not a suspect.

Any statement you give is voluntary.

-I’m free to go then?
-You are...

But if you piss me off, or if you
mislead us in the slightest,

you can kiss your parole goodbye.

You’ve got nothing to lose by talking
to us, and everything to gain.

So, what’s the story behind this?

It’s connected to some other weapons
that we’re investigating.

We’d like to know where you bought it.

-I don't know.
-If you're talking, don't talk sh*t.

-I bought it online.
-On what site?

On the deep web.

A site you can’t usually see.

-You have to use Tor...
-Write the address down here.

And how did they send you the weapon?

-I had to go and get it myself.
-Where?

They texted me the coordinates.

I went there and there it was,
hidden in an old container

-And the payment?
-That was before the coordinates.

They sent me their bank details.

Wait here a minute.

Find out the location of that
container, and send forensics there.

I’ll have a word with IT just in case.

I don’t think Lois can do it.
He's on Porrino's sh**ting.

Do you know how that's going?

It seems like the same old,
but we don’t have the confirmation.

Talk to Mendez and Sara.
They can go with forensics.

Kalashnikov AK47...

The most popular r*fle in the world.

What the hell are you doing here?

As you know, we have a logistical
problem at the port...

A guy was found dead outside
our warehouse.

He was one of our best workers.

That’s not my problem.
Find a solution.

It’s not that simple.

The guy was m*rder*d.
The police are investigating.

He knew about the weapons.

-Do the police know anything about it?
-No.

They're why we have to delay.

The way things are, patience is the
most sensible way forward.

The client has to understand.

Understand?

Why the hell do you think
they want all this?

They’re at w*r!

Your shipping route is the only one

that gives Congolese rebel fighters
access to weapons in Kasai Province.

It’s a matter of life and death.

For us as well. For everyone...

If they find anything, they follow
the trail that'll lead them to you.

There'll be no weapons for anyone.

When I was younger,

in Angola...

I fought in the UNITA zone.

One night, I was on watch.

when I saw someone approach
our outpost.

It was very dark but I could tell
it was Nuno,

a soldier the same age as me,

returning from a reconnaissance mission.

I asked him for the password,

but he wouldn't give it to me.

I asked him again... still nothing.

I asked him a third time...

and then shot him down.

I did my part,

he didn’t do his...

That’s just w*r.

How long

do you need to postpone things
this time?

I can’t give you a specific date yet.

I’ll see what I can do.

Make sure we don’t lose too much time.

Perfect. Thank you, Saul.

It’s all sorted. We’re postponing it.

This isn’t the first time we’ve had
business problems.

We’ve never had anything like this.

Well, as companies grow,
so do their problems.

Don’t worry. We’re strong.
We can handle it.

Don’t you get it, Mauro?

This is completely different.

-This could affect our children.
-It’s not going to affect anyone.

It’s the only thing I’ve ever asked,

to not get the children involved.

Don’t start with that again, Irene.

A decision had to be made. I made it.

-It was perfect, risk-free...
-It wasn’t exactly risk free, was it?

You knew about the risks but you
couldn’t care less.

This is business.

We can’t afford to be all sentimental.

Sentimental?

We're talking about our children...

Is it true?
We’re delaying the shipment.

We’ve run into a few problems on the
border to the Congo.

But for how long? Now’s the best time.

-We don't know.
-What do you mean, you don't know?

We have to do it this month.
Once the rainy season’s over...

Fran! Believe me,

We can’t do things any other way.

Can't...

Or won't?

Fran...

Ring the guys in the Congo.
Tell them it’s urgent.

What do you want?

Please don’t hurt me!

-Take what you want.
-Who are you?

I’m Remedios.

The owner of the flat...

I thought you stayed here for a few
days, but returned to Porto.

I decided to stay a bit longer.

I completely forgot about rent.
I’m sorry...

He already paid for several months.

-Why's that?
-I don't go noseying.

I’m very discreet.

How many months in advance?

He paid for six months up front.

-In cash.
-Right.

I was over the moon. If only all my
tenants were like him...

I see...

But when I spoke to the police...

-My Lord, I was so embarrassed.
-What did they ask you?

How he was paying the rent, if he ever
got into trouble with the neighbours.

-Did he ever get into trouble?
-No, no.

Your brother was as good as gold.

Clean, polite. You meet all kinds
of people round here.

I have some girls living
on Principe Street,

they throw parties willy-nilly.

The president of the community phones
me up every other week.

But that’s students for you...

Did my brother never have visitors?

A few friends now and then.
His girlfriend came by quite often.

-But I never got a single complaint.
-He had a girlfriend?

Yes, I think so.

They were very lovey-dovey anyway.

I almost forgot...

Would you like his parking space, too?

Paulo didn't have a car.

Yes he did. He'd just bought one.

No.

Is this your brother's car?

Well, I’m not exactly surprised when
you see the state of his flat.

The car’s registered in
your mum’s name...

This doesn’t make sense.

There’s a phone here as well.

What kind of phone is this?

The address book is empty.
There isn't one contact.

That's so weird.

There are some messages though.

What’s that?

TEXT MESSAGE
OLD DRAIN.

Coordinates.

Look...

The car was at the same coordinates.

Apart from this one.

It’s the only one not in the
texts, it appears several times.

You should go to the police.

What for? So they can take it all
and leave me with nothing?

What should we do then?

I need to go to these places.

They're all near Vigo.

What did the message say?

Wait, let me see...

"Old drain".

Nothing.

They’re all just distant,
isolated places.

The next ones will be just the same...

Should we go to the bar?

No. There are only a few left.

What are the police doing here?

No idea...

What do we do? Shall we go over?

-What do we do?
-We tell them the truth.

They're the ones who have to figure
this out, not us.

No, we're leaving.

Home?

There was just one left.

The one that kept coming up in the
sat-nav search history.

So, this is how he was selling them.

It’s a bit like Silk Road but much
smaller, and more weapons.

They all match the ones we found
at Paulo’s apartment.

Yes, Mendez.

Vinas, I’ve just seen Duarte’s sister.

Isn’t she supposed to be in Lisbon?

Well, she's here...

where Beto said he’d found the g*n.

-Follow her.
-What the hell do you think I’m doing?

A cemetery?

I’ve been here before.

My grandparents are buried here.

Aren’t they buried in Lisbon?

On my dad’s side, yeah.
But my mum’s parents are here.

This is my grandmother.

Why did Paulo come here every week?

It can’t be true.

What's that?

Stop! Don't move!

We'll be taking you both back
to the station.