02x05 - Episode 5

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As usual.

Perfect.

Everything okay?

I don't know, you tell me.

They want to test it.

No problem.

I want to know the truth.

What are my options?

We're going to start
with the family's lawyer,

who just lost her main client.

The lawyer called someone,

do you know who?

Gema.

I doubt it was to offer her condolences.

She called after

the sh**ting of the officer
who is handling Nando's case

and who's been making trouble.

It's the same cop that
caught Valdes with your merch

and she has a judge backing her up, Andrade.

This judge issued
a warrant for Gema's arrest,

and now she knows she's with Nando.

I'll bet anything

that this guy is up to something.

If you want Nando...

...go get her.

Why?

Because she's her lawyer.

If Coira talked to Gema
and Gema is with Nando,

that's two for one.

These are your options, João

That's all there is to it.

You decide.

OPERATION: BLACK TIDE

Well...

Tell us, Gema.

The story has changed, hasn't it?
What happened?

You see...

...business changes like the weather.

Like the weather?

I see...

Let's see that fentanyl.

- How much?
- Up to the top.

Wow, up to the top?

Serious stuff, right?

- Where does it come from?
- From me.

- Why?
- From you?

Got a problem with that?

It happens to be weird as hell.

You have to be very important
for all that to come from you.

The source?

It's me.

By yourself?

Did you load it and move it here?

Look at him... some ba*ls.

Let me tell you,

you're one second away from
having your f*cking cargo gone to sh*t.

See if you can distribute it too.

Come on, Nando...

...speak.

It comes from Mexico...

...through Lisbon.

The source is reliable.

If you like it, fine...

...and if you don't... f*ck off.

Mexico?

And Lisbon.

Does he look like a Chicano to you?

And like he's part of a cartel?

You don't look like
a fentanyl salesman either.

Your decision.

Show us the goods.

Galgo!

Come on, lunchtime!

Let's see if today's meal
is Michelin-starred.

m*therf*cker.

How's it going, handsome?

With Diosdado, in La Milagrosa at 23:00.

You drive it up there and we'll unload it.

Done.

What's this
about Diosdado in La Milagrosa?

What does it mean?

The deal is done, Nando.

That's what we wanted, isn't it?

Done with whom?

- For how much?
- f*ck.

The buyer is Diosdado.

He is Europe, it's always been like that.

We'll make the drop in La Milagrosa,
in a bar at the station.

Happy?

And then each on his own way.

Each on his own way.

Check this out.

Let me give you some advice.

Don't be so dignified.

It's not necessary.

She's just a client.

I don't know... nothing...

- I don't know...
- Do you know what I mean?

i don't know anything.

Do you understand what I'm talking about?

I don't know anything.

Family...

...friends, prostit*tes...

He needs to rest, eat, f*ck.

Or did he disappear?

That's it.

Suddenly he's become a wizard.

No?

A wizard, he cast a spell and disappeared.

Speak!

I think there's someone...

I think there's someone.

Believing doesn't take us anywhere, Coira.

Only her people will be in the house,
I doubt she'll return after the search.

It wouldn't be bad if they stopped by.

You tell me, son.
What are you going to do?

No, what are we going to do.

I know what to do, Nando.
It's up to you

whether you want the dogs to bite
or just bark.

Tick-tock. Tick-tock.

Tick-tock. Tick-tock.

Tick-tock. Tick-tock.

Shut up and write this down.

She's staying in a motel.

Highway 540.

Kilometer 3.

Guardia Civil.

Hello?

Is something wrong?

Yes?

Guardia Civil.

Tell me.

Highway 540. Kilometer 3.

I's the only motel there is.

This is crazy.

No, Julia, no.

It's not crazy,
it's nothing more than a step.

One step after the other, trust me.

Ready.

Another string to the bow.
Thanks, Julia.

Highway 540. Kilometer 3.

DONE

That's her.

Start up.

Step on it, she's getting away!

So you are Gema, right?

Who are you?

My container.

Where is it?

The container?

Where's my fentanyl?

Son of a b*tch...

- Son of a b*tch.
- Where's my fentanyl?

Where?

Nando has it.

Nando.

Muro sais it's you...

You say it's that Nando.

Where's my merchandise?

Please wait.

He's got it, I swear.

I can give him to you.

The drop is tonight.

Please.

You know what?

I've had enough.

No...

No, please.

No, no, no...

f*ck you.

Where's Gema?

Gema's not coming.

Why?

I don't know. Call her.

Meeting someone...

...and then not showing up.

That's not a good start.

Your people asked me to be here.
I vouch for myself, not for Gema.

It's with her that I do business.

You're wrong.

I'm wrong.

Sit down.

Help me find out how I'm wrong.

You want to buy and I want to sell.

We're meeting here to close a sale.

Your cargo is out there.

That's all there is to it.

Really?

If you don't want to buy,
just tell me and that's it.

Your choice.

Do you know to whom
you're selling to?

What you're getting into, Fernando?

Into Europe.

And what if... Europe wants more?

Who vouches
for this pure fentanyl of yours?

I do.

Where does Mexico stand in this, Fernando?

If you are the gateway to Europe,

I'm the key to Mexico.

Is that good enough?

No.

And I'll tell you why.

If I pay for that truck,
for your f*cking cargo...

...Mexico and even your ba*ls...

...they're mine.

Mine, Fernando
Do you understand?

This isn't just a single sale

after which we part ways
and say goodbye.

Good.

Good? Why?

Because I'm going to smuggle
as much fentanyl as I can.

The question
is whether you can pay for it.

Can you?

Out there in the trunk.

You can drive back with it,
but leave it as soon as possible.

This car doesn't exist.

The cell phone.

Don't lose it.

From now on the one
who's going to call you, Fernando,

is me.

Hey, who's there?

Nando, is that you?

Is that him?

sh*t!

sh*t...

Hi, Nando!

How are you, my friend?

João, leave him alone.

Now it's my turn
to explain how this works.

Listen carefully.

João, let him go!

It's either you or him.

I swear,
you won't be able to hide from me.

Can you hear me?

You're in no position to threaten.

I want you here now.

It's up to you.

Son of a b*tch!

Either way it benefits him.

There's no doubt about it.

What's the benefit?

There's no competition left.

Speak of the devil.

Yes.

Dani, you have to help me.

I got him.

I've got the man
in charge of all the shipments.

Nando, calm down.
What are you talking about? Where are you?

Listen, I've got João!

The Brazilian who sends the coke!

Nando, what are you talking about?
It's over.

Listen, João is here.

And he has the only family I have left.

You have to help me.

He's going to k*ll him,
and then he's going to k*ll me.

Are you listening, Dani?

Say something!

Dani, for f*ck's sake!

Nando, listen to me. I'm Judge Andrade.

No more going on your own, do you hear me?

If you want help, come forward
and we'll assess your situation.

You're going to assess sh*t!

I've got the son of a b*tch
who started it all.

Nando, wait.

Wait, tell me where you are.

- f*ck you!
- Nando...

f*ck!

I won't deploy our units
until we know what we're getting into.

- What if he's telling the truth?
- Let him tell it at a police station.

We wanted Valdes and he delivered.

Did you let him go
just to tie him up again?

He's not going to do
what he f*cking pleases.

He's pulling our leg, can't you see?

He comes out
and the bodies keep on piling.

Dead f*cking people!
It doesn't look good.

The blood splashing on you. Does it?

I don't understand what the f*ck
you're getting at.

I want to know if what he says is true.

I want to know if we have João.

Cesáreo...

Hey, talk to me!

Wake up, look at me.

Wake up.

It's a pity.

A pity, you know?

Very sad all around.

He seemed like a nice person.

And she did too.

What do you want, João?

What?

Do you want your cocaine?

I don't have it.

Here I am.

Let me take him to a hospital.

It's up to you, Nando

The sooner we close it,
the sooner you can get him to a hospital.

Close what?

And I thought you were smart.

Don't you realize?

Who is it?

Since the moment you came in,
these two could have finished you off.

Nice to have met you.

But you're here.

Talking in front of me.

I want the man who finished off
Valdes on my side.

What if I'm not interested?

If you're not interested...

...it means you have another business
on the side.

And if you have another business...

...you're my competition.

And competition isn't good.

Brazil-Galicia, nothing changes.

With my brains and your ba*ls...

...the world will be ours.

It's simple.

Either I leave here with a partner,

or one less piece of sh*t in my way.

And you better believe

you'll want to be my partner.

How is he doing?

He's doing okay.

Stable.

He'll be fine, don't worry.

But I want to know who João is.

Why didn't you believe me?

Because I don't know what your game is.

I don't know if you lie,
if you tell the truth, if you're using us.

Use you?

Who is using whom, Dani?

Tell me.

You didn't need to stay in the ER,
you could have left.

Why did you turn yourself in?

Because I want to be free.

Your freedom does not depend on me.

When all of this started,

you said you needed a lot from me.

What more do you want?

The truth.

No.

You don't want the truth.

Now you want João.

But you don't know who he is.

It's up to you.

How far you want to go.

Wether you want to finish
what you started,

or keep getting hit.

These people won't stop, Dani.

If not him,

someone else will do it.

I'll serve my sentence,
but in this w*r...

you will always be late.

How do I know you'll deliver?

You don't.

Stop! Freeze!

João Sarmento...

...Paulo Pinheiro, José Santos...

You entered with a Portuguese passport,

that's why
you weren't arrested by Interpol.

And you are Dani.

Dani.

The position has indeed paid off.

I'm talking about Nando.

You can thank him when you leave.

And don't waste any more time.

Call my lawyer,

I know why I've been arrested.

It's over.

Don't forget why you're free.

Because if you do,

I'll be waiting.

Got it?

Got it.

Thanks.

How are you doing, Julia?

You're not here to have lunch, are you?

What's up? Did you miss me?

- What do you want, Nando?
- Carlitos Miranda's number.

Sinaloa.

This is for you.

For this job here.

- And this?
- For Muro.

Don't worry, you've done your part.

- Hi, Muro.
- Little Nando...

...explain this number on the bill to me.

It's not a number.

It's the only money
you're going to get from me.

Don't bullshit me.

What are you talking about, man?

You're inside and I'm outside.

And the bars can only get in the way.

Nando, don't f*ck with me.

If history has taught me anything...

...is that dead king, new king.

m*therf*cker...

Don Carlos.

So you are the famous Nando.

No use for fame here.

This is your share,
minus my commission on the sale.

What are you talking about?

The shipment Muro stole from you
already has a buyer.

Now they want more.

What makes you think you can come in here,

buy me off,

and walk out that door with a done deal,

and not feet first.

I'm not buying you off, Don Carlos.

But what makes me want
a deal is very simple.

Mexico.

Lisbon.

And Galicia.

And who the f*ck are you?

What you and your people are looking for.

The key to Europe.

Do you want to open that door?

It's not up to me.

There are other people above me.

We're a big family.

But see to it...

...that this door you speak of
does not close at all.

FENTANYL USE IN SPAIN
IS GROWING DAY TO DAY

Good afternoon, gentlemen.

Tell me about the routes in Europe,

and I'll tell you about Sinaloa.

I can manage to tolerate a liar, Muro.

But not a cheater.

Never a cheater.

We're all on the same boat.

Nando screwed us.

He f*cked us good.

Come in and close the door.

KNOCKOUT VICTORY

From this day forward,

you're going
to do everything I tell you to.

And thank your friend Nando.

Because you're going
to request a meeting...

...with Judge Andrade.

And you're going to tell her
everything you and I know.

Either you talk...

...or you can say goodbye

to that wife and those kids of yours

the ones you have in Jacaré.

Understood?

Great!

You made a big mistake
by letting Nando go.

You may think you've stopped
the drug trafficking.

But you haven't.

Keep an eye on the port of Lisbon.

Pure fentanyl.
And it comes straight through Mexico.

Fentanyl?

Yes.

Are you sure?

Yes.

Kilos and kilos of synthetic drugs.

You thought he was a nobody.

And now he's the drug lord.
He controls everything.

He's making a lot of money.

More than ever in the history of Galicia.

That boat has already smuggled fentanyl
in and it's going to do so again.

Do as I tell you,

because this is just the start.

The start of everything.

ALL CHARACTERS AND EVENTS IN THIS SERIES,

EVEN THOSE BASED ON REAL PEOPLE,
ARE FICTIONAL.

THIS PRODUCTION
WOULD NOT HAVE BEEN POSSIBLE

WITHOUT THE HELP OF THE GUARDIA CIVIL.