01x05 - Confrontación

[bunniefuu]

[tense music playing]

[Peyote] To the police station, boss?

Are we giving them Mr. Lobo?

Don't be stupid, Peyote.

What are we gonna do
with the other f*cking lawyer?

That f*ck is a dead man,
but he doesn't know it.

THE ACCIDENT

[gagged screaming]

[gagged screaming]

[David groans]

[David groans]

[gagged screaming]

[music continues]

DO NOT DISTURB THANK YOU
BIG ROCK HOTEL

Hey!

Hey!

[banging on door]

- [Charro] Emiliano!
- [Lucía] What's going on?

- Where the hell are your parents?
- Not here.

- Emiliano!
- What are you doing?

You can't come in!

- Where are you, as*h*le?
- What's wrong with you?

- Daniela!
- I told you they're not home!

Don't disrespect your elders,
f*cking brat, and call me sir.

- Where the hell are your parents, kid?
- [Lucía] They're not here!

Call them.

- Call them! Call them!
- I'm calling!

- [Gol barks]
- [cell phone rings]

- What? I'm busy.
- [Lupita] I'm at the police station.

Alex has been arrested.

You have to come now.

Your son needs you, Charro.

[sighs]

as*h*le. m*therf*cker!

Tell your as*h*le father
to come forward right now.

- [Gol growls, barks]
- Mm?

If I were you,
I'd be more careful with that thing,

because people around here
don't like dogs.

[Gol whines]

- Gol. It's okay, come.
- [door opens]

- Come. It's okay.
- [door closes]

[music fades]

[melancholy music playing]

[door creaks]

[music fades]

[Javier] Emiliano has also lost his son.

- [Brenda] At least you could've asked me.
- [Javier] He's my best friend.

He's going through a very, very hard time,
and I'm honoring our friendship.

Daniela is also my friend,
she must have had a reason to dump him.

- Emiliano?
- What if he cheated on her?

- What if he hit her?
- Emiliano? Come on, please.

Ugh.

Oh, Javier.

You have reached
a new level of astonishing me.

Vasectomy level.

Here. Take them.

Take one pill each night
at the same time for the next five years.

- Don't be ridiculous.
- Ridiculous?

I feel ridiculous having taken those pills

to avoid getting pregnant
from a sterile man.

I'm sorry.

I made a mistake.

What can I do to make it up to you?
I'm sorry!

For starters,

you go to the doctor
and ask if he can reverse the vasectomy.

If that's not possible,
I'll go to the sperm bank

to be artificially inseminated,
and that's it.

- We have a kid next year.
- Uh-huh.

Okay.

- There's always the other option.
- Oh, yeah? Like what?

Find a real man who is willing
to do me the favor, idiot.

What is this? Your revenge?

I want to have a kid.

Tomorrow.

I think it's best if I leave.
I don't want to cause anymore problems.

You're not leaving this house, man.

It's obvious to me
that you haven't k*lled anyone.

And whoever says otherwise,
is talking pure bullshit.

But if you want to continue screwing up
like you did with Moncho,

that's not gonna happen.
I'm not gonna let you go out there,

get crazy, have some integrity attack,
and end up turning yourself in,

and then, for sure,
you'll end up screwing us all.

Emiliano, it's your turn
to think about the rest of us.

[door slams shut]

[indistinct praying]

[uneasy music playing]

[camera shutter clicks]

THE LITTLE SAINT
THAT TALKS TO THE VIRGIN

- [tense music playing]
- [camera shutter clicks]

Bless me, bless me.

[indistinct chatter]

[camera shutter clicks]

Dad.

- What is it?
- Look.

- What?
- You're everywhere.

What?

[Fabián] That's enough!

And you, you stop recording,
you piece of sh*t!

[Carla] It is evident that this event
has shaken the whole country.

A story that makes us believe in miracles.

SUE ME IF YOU WANT...!

[closes tablet]

Daddy, why don't you like the Virgin?
She was the one who saved me.

From now on, it's forbidden
to use the tablet in this house.

[sighs]

Until I say so, okay?

It's part of my job,
what did you expect me to do?

Yes, I know it's part of your job.

My whole f*cking life
I've been hearing that little phrase.

But there are better ways
to do things, Carla. Come on.

This country has the right
to stay informed, Daniela. You know?

The news is that Paula was found alive,
all the rest is bullshit.

And it's obvious why Fabián is mad.

You're exposing his daughter
as if she were an exotic animal in a zoo.

How could we not? The child
said to the world, "I saw the Virgin."

This country loves
the Virgin of Guadalupe.

All the people want to get to know Paula
and see if her story is true,

because they need to believe in miracles.

Miracles, really? Give me a break.

Then explain why the Virgin
decided to save Paula but not my son,

- nor any of the other kids?
- I'm not saying that.

Well, it's out of my hands.

Every journalist in Mexico
is covering the case.

Well, let those journalists
run with the story,

but you stay out of it, please!

When you become a mother,
you'll understand why Fabián is...

Stop. Now.

My love, you have
to get our son out of here.

I hope you took a shower before
putting your f*cking hands on me, wh*re.

- [tense music playing]
- [gasps]

[footsteps approaching]

Mejías. Want me to rent a cell for you?

- You spend more time here than at home.
- Why the hell is my son in here, man?

Drugs.

Ring a bell?
Do you have anything to say about it?

[attorney] There's no evidence, Santos.

You can't keep him here
more than 72 hours.

Where's Alex? I want to see him.

[sighs]

- [cell phone keyboard clacking]
- [line calling]

[David] Hello, this is David.
Leave a message.

David.

Charro found out, I don't know how,
but he's gonna m*rder us.

You need to hide.

I have to take care of my son, but...

Go as far as you can, please.

- Excuse me. I'm so sorry.
- Get the f*ck out, as*h*le.

[door beeping]

[suspenseful music playing]

- Hey, wait. Please. Don't tell anyone.
- No.

- Anyone.
- No, no. I won't.

- Please, accept this. Please.
- No, no, I can't.

Thank you.

[music fades]

[Carla] I would drink too, but...

Thanks.

Hey.

You're not like this
because of the miracle child.

What's up?

I'm your sister.

Emiliano is responsible for the accident

of Rodrigo's death.

Emiliano didn't hammer in the stake

because he was too worried with the
f*cking business call with the gringos.

And then, he let the police arrest Moncho
and paid him to stay quiet.

Today, Emiliano
actually confessed to all of it.

But hold on, then...

Emiliano had Moncho m*rder*d?

No, no, he didn't go that far.
Well, at least that's what he told me.

I don't know what to believe.

Hey, and what... What are you gonna do?

Besides getting a divorce? I don't know.

Emiliano promised he'd turn himself in.

If he doesn't, I'm going to bring him in.

End of story.

I don't want him in my life.

Rodrigo died, Carla.

And now my husband
might as well be dead to me.

Oh, Dany, that's tough.
f*ck, do you think David knows?

I mean, if he does, that makes him
an accomplice, you know? And I...

Uh, he would've told me.
I wouldn't have... I don't know.

[cell phone rings]

Hi, sweetie.

[grunts]

[coughs]

Definitely, the only thing
worth anything in this family was Gabo.

But he was m*rder*d.

Would you care to explain
why the f*ck you got involved with drugs?

- You can't even handle mezcal, dumbass.
- I'm not involved with drugs.

Those f*ck made up everything.

Are you protecting someone?

No.

Because Santos says they saw you

picking someone up
who left the house of a f*cking dealer.

I was just passing by.

By a dealer's house?

No.

It was Daniela. She chased me.

And arrested me.

- What's that? Daniela arrested you?
- Yes, but she has no proof.

They didn't find anything in the car,

and they won't find anything
in the lab tests.

What did you use?

Nothing.

[Charro exhales]

Okay.

I'll go talk to Sanoja and get you out.

Mm?

If you're lying to me,
I'll beat the f*ck out of you.

[cell door closes]

[Daniela] Lucía!

Sweetie! Are you okay?
Did they do anything to you?

No, I'm fine,
but that guy was out of his mind.

It was horrible.

He must be mad because I arrested his son.

You arrested Alex?

- Yes.
- But why?

Trafficking drugs.

What? No, no, no, that's not true.
Alex is a good guy.

I was really surprised to see him there,
but if he were innocent,

- he wouldn't have run away.
- But, Mom, no!

Listen, baby, I know there's something
between the two of you,

and I don't want to imagine
that you were aware

he was involved
with that trafficking ring.

You've got to let him out. It's not right!

Lucía, look me in the eyes.

Do you know anything? We've been
after this g*ng for a long time, huh?

Mom, all I know
is that you have the wrong guy.

- I need to see him.
- It's not a good time.

And now more than ever,
I want you to avoid that boy.

Alex is innocent, I know!

[Lucía sighs]

Is there something you're not telling me?

Lucía! Lucía, I'm talking to you!
Come here!

- Lucía!
- [door closes]

[David] Emiliano. [breathes heavily]

Charro knows everything.

You have to leave your house now.
He's on his way there to k*ll you!

- How does he know?
- I don't know, man!

But you have to get out.

- Where are you?
- I'm at Javier's.

- Daniela kicked me out. Are you okay?
- Damn it!

Okay, stay there. I don't think
he will go to Javi's house.

Okay, call you later.

[tense music playing]

Daniela. Daniela, it's possible
that Charro is going to our house.

I was leaving to go find that f*ck.

If he wants to get even
because I arrested his kid,

- then he has to face me, but he...
- No, no, no, no, no.

He's angry because
he found out what happened.

Please, let me take care of this.
I'll fix it.

Oh, really? You're responsible
for the death of his child

and you think you'll solve things
by making an agreement

like you did with Moncho?

That m*therf*cker
just barged into our house!

- What?
- Lucía was here alone!

Is Lucía okay? Is she okay?

Well, she's afraid, and nervous,

and she's been asking questions.

Listen to me.
Listen to me please, Daniela.

I'm really scared of what Charro can do.
Let me take care of this, please.

Oh, shut up.
I don't need you to defend me.

But I'll do as you say.

It's time you face
the consequences of your actions.

I only ask you to stay away from us.

Because it's pretty clear that
the closer you are, the more tragedies.

Charro!

[banging]

Charro!

Where is he at?

The boss and the missus aren't here.
I don't know when they'll be back. [gasps]

Charro!

Tell your boss

that I'm also looking for him to
put an end to this mess once and for all.

- [David] Carla! Carla!
- Hm?

What... What... What happened?

- Baby, what happened to you? Are you okay?
- I got mugged.

You got mugged, my love?

- No, no, but we have to go to the doctor.
- I'm okay.

- Let's go to the hospital. To the police.
- No, no.

- We have to file a report...
- No!

Pack your bags with the first things
you can find and let's go.

- What?
- Let's go!

- [Carla] Wait!
- When I was trying to escape,

I ran over one of them.
They... They shot me. They...

They have my wallet with my ID.

They know where we live
and they could come through at any moment.

- No. Come here.
- Let's go!

Look at you!
We have to go to a hospital right now!

And to the police station!
We have to file a report!

- Jesus! Listen to me!
- You're not understanding. No!

They will m*rder me!

- Get your things and let's go.
- Why will they m*rder you? Come on.

- Hurry up!
- What the f*ck! Okay!

[Lupita] When will they let Alex go?

You know him.
He would never do something like that.

Charro...

WELCOME TO SANTA CRUZ

What's wrong? What are you doing?

- Give me your f*cking phone.
- What?

Give me your f*cking phone!

f*cking b*tch.

- Get out!
- No.

- Get out, m*therf*cker!
- Let go of me.

- Hey, stop!
- Get out of the f*cking car!

How the f*ck could you, Lupe?

You f*cked another guy, you wh*re!

I work my a*s off
every single day for you!

I'm sorry. I'm sorry. [sobs]
It was a mistake.

You're a f*cking...

I felt so alone. I miss my baby so much.

- And after you hitting me, I felt...
- It's my fault?

It's my f*cking fault
you decided to f*ck someone else?

Did I force you to get his d*ck
inside of you or what?

- No, no, no, no, no, no.
- Huh?

It's not your fault.

It's not your fault. It's my fault.
It's my fault. Forgive me, I'm sorry.

I love you, my love.

- [gasps]
- You'll never do me like this ever again.

[gasps]

The worst part is you're stupid!

You're stupid. You don't think straight!

You think Peyote
is the only guy who follows you?

That I don't see everywhere you go
with your f*cking cellphone?

[cellphone beeps]

THE FLAME HOTEL

You know how I found out?

- Guess how I found out.
- I...

I saw you, you idiot!

You let yourself get recorded
by a f*cking camera in the hotel!

You couldn't even keep it a secret!

No, you had to make me look like an idiot!

[Lupita] It won't happen again.
I promise. Forgive me.

[sobbing]

[Charro] Take off your shoes.

Take off your f*cking shoes!

Come on.

Give them to me.

Take off your clothes.

No, Charro, please.

- No...
- Take off your f*cking clothes!

Come on! Come on!

I bought that. Right?

Is this what you wanted?

You stupid f*cking b*tch!

[Lupita breathing shakily]

You're gonna walk straight home.

Like what you are,
just a f*cking wh*re on the street.

[gasps and cries]

[Lupita] Charro, don't, please!

- Charro.
- [starts engine]

[engine revving]

[cries]

[dramatic music playing]

[Rodri] Dad! The bouncy house
is not ready, come on!

You said you'd hammer in the stake!

[Daniela] Because you had to answer
a f*cking phone call!

[Rodri] Dad!

[Daniela] I hope it was worth it.

Was the life of your son
worth the price, Emiliano?

You're a fraud of a man.

[unsettling music playing]

Where is he?
The man so honest I fell in love with?

- [music stops abruptly]
- [horn honking]

[tires squealing]

Aren't you listening, idiot?

They arrested Alex. He is the only one
who has nothing to do with this mess.

[Salomé] What do you want me to do?

Go the police and tell them to let him go?

[Lucía] I don't know.
We have to do something.

First, let's calm down.

Alex's dad has a ton of money,

so he'll be able to get him out today.

- This very night.
- Uh-huh.

And if they find out he was with us, what?

- What the...
- Your boyfriend better not say anything

to the f*cking police,
because I'll lose it, Lucía.

Look, Nico, the only person
who could snitch here is me,

so you better pray
they release my friend Alex.

[knocking]

[door opens]

Honey.

What's up? Are you okay?

Uh, yeah, I, uh... had a little
problem with Salomé. And you?

I wanted to tell you that your father
won't be home for some time, my love.

What? Did something happen? Why?

It's late. I'm really tired.

- We can talk all about it tomorrow.
- But...

Alright? It's gonna be okay.

Don't worry, baby.

But, Mom...

[door opens]

Isn't my lawyer supposed to be present
in all the interrogations?

[Santos] We came to offer you a deal.

You just need to tell us who are the heads
of the drug trafficking g*ng.

- Who did you go see at that house?
- No one.

I pulled over 'cause I saw a commotion.

I have nothing to do with those guys.

Your father is involved, right?

That's how he made his money?

My father always worked in construction.

Then why did you have
to run away from Jalisco?

You run out of cement, or what?

Your dad had issues with his partners.

So then he started his own business.

It's why he uses the construction company
as a facade. Hm?

If you want to know about my dad so badly,
why don't you talk to him yourself?

Don't forget that truth and garbage...

always float, huh?

[unsettling music playing]

[Lupita] Give us this day,
our daily bread.

And forgive us our trespasses

as we forgive those who've tress...

Help me!

Help me!

As we forgive those
who've trespassed against us.

Help me!

Help!

Motherfuck...

[crying] I will never forgive you
for this, Charro.

You as*h*le.

You slept with how many wh*res
over the years,

and I pretended not to know anything.

[cries]

And lead us not into temptation.

But deliver us from evil.

[music continues]

I can't believe we're doing this.

This is getting
on my f*cking nerves. Jesus.

Did you notice how that lady
was staring at you?

You're wearing the hoodie like an idiot,
like a f*cking criminal or something.

ALERT MOVEMENT SENSOR

[g*nsh*t]

[suspenseful music playing]

[Peyote] There's no one here.

I can't believe
that stupid f*ck ran away.

He must have taken off
and gone to tell Lobo you're after him.

They all booked it, boss.

Very well. Very well.

If the f*ck don't want to face me,
we'll go do their wives.

But someone has to pay.

[muffled g*nsh*t]

[Carla] Tell me why we had
to come here. Why here?

- What's wrong?
- Huh?

You're white as a sheet.

It's our best option
given everything that's happened.

I don't get it, explain it to me.
What are we doing here?

You're a lawyer.
You know what we have to do.

We have to go to a doctor
and file a report now.

No, no, no, we're not filing any report!
They... they tried to kidnap me, okay?

They must have known
about the gringo's money and...

- Love!
- Wait, no. Wait, wait, wait.

You first told me you had been robbed.

Then you said you ran over someone
and... and they shot you for that,

and now you're talking about a kidnapping?

- Yeah, a kidnapping, yeah...
- You won't see any doctors or cops.

- What's going on?
- I'm... I'm confused. Jesus!

I don't know
what the hell is happening, I...

Oh, are you doubting me, huh?

[David exhales]

You already knew, right?

That Emiliano caused the accident.

How did you find out?

- Who told you?
- Oh, wow.

You may have forgotten,
but his wife is my sister.

- How could you keep that from me, David?
- I didn't keep anything from you, my love.

You're pregnant. I didn't want you
to have unnecessary stress...

You know what? I'm asking you
to please not insult my intelligence,

because I know you didn't say anything
because of your f*cking business.

- That's all you think about.
- Why are you saying that, my love?

No, no. Just tell me the truth.

- You sent someone to m*rder Moncho?
- What?

Listen, no, no, no.
Don't say that, it's crazy, okay?

We had nothing to do
with Moncho's m*rder, alright?

If you had anything to do with it,

I'll never forgive you.

- Baby.
- Don't even.

But...

[exhales]

[pensive music playing]

[phone vibrating]

[emotional music playing]

Dad?

What happened? Why did you fight with Mom?

It's best to talk about that
in person, my love.

But don't worry, we're gonna be okay.
I'll take care of everything.

[exhales]

I, uh, just wanted
to make sure you were okay.

I'm fine, I guess.

But I miss you.

[Emiliano] And I miss you, honey.
I'm sorry.

- What happened with Charro is my fault.
- Why?

I don't get it.

Why would he be so angry at you?

I... I just wanted to hear your voice
and tell you that...

That I love you, baby.

Dad, I'll always love you.

And don't worry,

that guy will never attack you again.
Never again, nobody will.

I will always protect you, baby.
I promise.

Always. No matter what happens.

[exhales emotionally]

I love you.

[music continues]

[starts engine]

[banging on door]

[Lupita] Charro!

[cries]

Charro!

Open up!

Charro!

[banging continues]

Charro!

[banging continues]

[Lupita] Charro!

[banging continues]

[Fabián] You have to do something, chief.

My house has been invaded
by journalists and photographers.

Starting with Carla Robles,

who's been stalking my daughter to
expose her on her shitty digital platform.

I understand your discomfort, Mr. Vallejo,
but I can't do anything about it.

This country has freedom of the press.

But not when they're trespassing
on private property

and harassing a nine-year-old girl.

You can't do anything in that case?

Okay, fine.

I'll send a patrol
to monitor the situation.

- I appreciate it, Chief.
- Sure.

There is something
I would like to ask you.

Yeah?

Do you know if any of the parents could've
ordered the k*lling of Moncho Gómez?

Now you expect me to do your job?

[phone ringing]

[beep]

Hello?

Oh, what... what's up? How are you?

Listen, now is not a good time.
I've got the...

Okay.

Alright, thank you so much
for letting me know.

[door opens]

[Carla] Hey.

Look at this. I can't believe it.

I have three million views
on my article on the miracle child.

Three million, David, can you believe it?

I'm famous. I mean,
I could write a book about it.

I got a call from a colleague telling me
he's representing Fabián Vallejo in court.

- Uh, who's he suing?
- You.

It's a Human Rights complaint,
for your story about his daughter, Paula.

- No. Why? What... But he can't...
- Didn't I already tell you?

- You? What did you tell me? It's my fault?
- I told you!

- Oh, no way.
- What a f*ck up!

- You're a f*ck-up.
- [exhales]

[door slamming echoes]

[grunts]

Ugh, this is crazy.

[line calling]

You've reached Emiliano Lobo.
I can't come to the phone right now.

[Daniela] Emiliano, it's stupid of you
to confront Charro.

That man is very violent.

Forget what I told you.
Let's work this out another way.

[breathing heavily]

[line calling]

[Javier] Hello?

Javier. You know where Emiliano is?
He's not answering.

Uh, I honestly don't know.
But I'm really glad you called.

I hope you guys work it out.
I love you both.

You know the truth, Javier.
You're his accomplice.

His accomplice?
No, no, no, no, no, Daniela.

I'm his friend.

Okay?

And by the way.

Brenda doesn't know anything,
and considering her state,

I'd prefer it stays like that.

How easy it is for you guys
to hide all this sh*t, huh?

[Javier] What happened was an accident.

About how he handled it,

well, I guess that all human beings,

we think we'll know how to deal
with extreme situations,

but to do that we need a little training.

And Daniela, the truth is that no one
teaches us how to lose children.

All that understanding from you
has to do with all those zeros, right?

What you want is to save your
million-dollar business from collapsing.

Many people know about this already.

What do you mean "many people"?

Charro found out the truth,

and I can't stop thinking
he's going to m*rder Emiliano.

[suspenseful music playing]

[Emiliano] Lupita.

Are you okay? What happened?

Why are you here, you piece of sh*t?

Where's your husband?

Go f*ck yourself.

[Charro] You showed up, man?

[Emiliano] You're a coward.

Don't come close to my family again.
Your problem is with me, f*ck.

- You're right about that.
- [grunts]

[exhales]

You wanted to end the f*ck
who k*lled Gabo?

It's him. It was this b*stard.

[tense music playing]

Charro!

[Emiliano] m*therf*cker!

[grunts]

[groans]

[grunts]

[yells]

You f*cking son of a b*tch!

You'll pay for what you did, man.

- [g*nsh*t]
- [grunts]

[Charro groans]

[Daniela] I know what I'm doing.
I barely grazed you, as*h*le.

[grunts]

- Go f*ck yourself!
- Go to the car.

You f*cking b*tch!
That m*therf*cker also m*rder*d your son.

I know that very well.

But at some point,
we need to start making things right.

Let's go.

Hide behind your wife.
I'll ruin both of you. You'll see.

Find me at the police station
whenever you want.

While you're there,
answer a couple of questions

that my colleagues from Jalisco
are dying to ask you.

Don't ever get close to my daughter,
I mean it.

[music continues]

- Let's go.
- [Charro] f*ck you, as*h*le.

- Let's go to the hospital.
- f*ck you too.

[car doors closing]

[Gol barking]

You know Charro will not rest until
he avenges the death of his son, right?

He couldn't do it today.

But he's going to try again tomorrow,
or any other day.

I know.

You know what?

I also wanted to pull the trigger on you.

I'm sorry, but I did.

But you're the father of my children.

- My love.
- Do you know how difficult this is for me?

I know.

As if it wasn't enough
with the death of Rodrigo.

What am I going to do
when Lucía finds out?

- My love.
- What am I going to do?

Baby...

I know.

I swear it makes me sick
to see how sorry I feel for myself.

[sobs]

I don't know how to fix this.

- [sobbing] I don't know what to do.
- Me neither, love.

Me neither.

[cries]

All I need is for you to understand.

- What?
- That I never meant to hurt my little boy.

- [whimpers]
- My son. Ever.

[Daniela] Accidents do happen.

We've all made mistakes at some point.

But this, Emiliano,
the scope of what you did,

the consequences of this calamity,

it's too much. This f*cking pain...

I don't know if this can be forgiven.

[cries]

What are you gonna do?

If I turn myself in to the police,

which I want to do, Daniela,

if I turn myself in right now,
it's gonna cause a scandal.

The only thing that'll come of that is,

- the gringos will cancel the contract.
- Again the gringos?

- You keep talking about the gringos.
- They are gonna cancel the contract!

I don't give a sh*t!

Not only that, they're gonna sue us
for an outrageous amount of money!

- Then let everything go to hell!
- We cannot let everything go to hell!

It'll just keep getting worse,
you understand?

I can't leave you guys
out on the street. I can't.

Not Javier, or David, and obviously,
by extension, your sister and Brenda!

I can't!

What is this? f*cking emotional blackmail?

Oh my God, come on!

What blackmail, Daniela? No!

I don't want to make things worse.
I don't! I can't! That's all.

It can't get worse than this.

Daniela, you're being
unreasonable right now!

Actions have consequences.

We all make mistakes. All of us!

Nobody cares about what I'm going through!

You also said it yourself!
We all make mistakes.

Like yours with that Ulises!

- You were unfaithful to me, so...
- What? What?!

You hurt me!

- You're not serious.
- It's not the same. I know it's not.

I can't believe
you bring this up right now.

It has nothing to do with this!
How dare you?!

[Daniela cries] That's so low.

Yes.

Yes.

You're absolutely right.

You're right.

CITY POLICE

[police siren blaring]

- Walk.
- Hey! Why are you here?

- Shut up.
- Let go of me, as*h*le!

You won't say sh*t to the police,
you heard me?

- Let go of me, f*ck!
- Shut up.

[Lucía groans]

You won't step foot
in that police station. Understand?

If you go in...

You recorded us f*cking?

Yeah, and check
how cute you look doing coke.

[slap]

[grunts]

I f*cking mean it.

If you talk, you go down with me, okay?

[knocking]

- Come on in!
- [door opens]

Lobo. I was starting to miss you.

You don't seem to be having a good day.

You here to report the person
who did that to you?

I'm here to surrender.

[tense music playing]

Come again?

Moncho Gómez had nothing to do
with what happened.

I'm the only one responsible.

I'm responsible for the death
of those three children.

Including my son.

[music heightens]

[closing theme music playing]

[music fades]