03x01 - Episode 1

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LISBON

Where the f*ck are they?

f*ck!

It's obvious, second lieutenant,

that Barreira
was expecting this to go faster.

Well, I did too.

And, in any case,
these images are not very clear.

- I couldn't say for sure that the man...
- It's Barreira.

You know what, superintendent?

All in all, this is not a bad plan
for a St. John's Eve.

Finally!

Hey, hey!

Here it is.

They're loading the truck.

Copy that, we await your orders.

As I said: if we see anything unusual
we'll give you a call.

Go with him. Go!

Come on, let's go.

- Trick or treat?
- Hey, calm down.

What's going on?

They came out of nowhere.

How many are there?

Three.

No, I count at least four.

f*ck... we're not prepared for this.

Get out of the f*cking truck!

What are you looking at?

So what do we do?

Hey, Dani!

Follow them into the port
and go to the cargo area.

Support team in place.

Get ready for an armed confrontation.
We are on our way.

Stop! Don't move!

f*ck St. John's Eve.

Watch out!

He's getting away!

Hurry up!

Support team arriving at the port.

- It's the police!
- Go, go!

Stop the car!
Police! Stop the car!

Faster!

sh*t, we're going to crash!

Son of a b*tch.

f*ck!

Get in position!

Stop, police!

Stop or I'll sh**t!

OPERACIÓN MAREA NEGRA
[SILENT CARGO]

Fernando,

first I'll tell you about my situation,
then we'll focus on yours.

Mine can be summed up...

in two parts:

Money lost

and money I can still lose.

Fentanyl.

You, Fernando, you offered yourself
as a great broker.

You promised me

this was going to be a piece of cake.

But now you're coming to me with this.

I'm going to have no other choice
than to go back to cocaine.

If you give me
the rest of Sinaloa's money,

they'll do as if nothing had happened.

In the meantime I'll look for the truck,

retrieve it and park it myself
in front of that door.

Who the f*ck do you think...?

Go on.

It's not good to have the Mexicans

on my back
while I find the truck.

Damn, it's hard to drive

while watching
the rear-view mirror every second.

You must have ba*ls of steel
to ask something like that, Fernando,

things being as they are.

I appreciate your courage. I really do.

Truly.

But here...

Here...

I use the metaphors.

And my metaphor

is that I never

buy a house off-plan.

You have 48 hours to retrieve
that f*cking cargo.

Forty eight hours.

You pass?

How can you pass, Merino?

Oh, no.

- Get your head in the game.
- I pass.

I'm focused.

It's great that you're focused.

Because I'm here to talk business,
not to f*cking play.

No one has told me when or how the
Lisbon fentanyl is going to be moved.

There's no when or where,
it won't be moved.

If we put it out on the market,
they'll know within a day

- who's behind it.
- What the f*ck are you talking about?

We should turn
the fentanyl into ashes.

Europe is putting
pressure on their supplier,

and he promises
not to let them down again.

He'll forget Barreira, who screwed up,

and will go back to Valdés' people.

The 30 % agreed upon is
is guaranteed for life.

We have to think medium and long term.



I didn't reach out to the Albanians
to end up with a fentanyl bonfire.

We paid the Albanians.
That's how good partnerships work,

some provide the means
and others the money.

Good partnerships?

You're still keeping the name
of Europe's gatekeeper to yourselves.

I told you about Carlitos Miranda.
I didn't back out. That's respect.

You don't respect me, you f*ck me.

Respect means nothing to you!

The Mexican got mad.

Is the partnership over?

Within these walls it's over.

Hey, burning the cargo
was a joke, wasn't it?

Mexicans have
have always lacked cunning.

Another round?

No, I'm going to get some rest.

Merino doesn't look good.

You were hasty, Dani.
You should have been more cautious

and deployed a larger team.

No one could have foreseen
what happened there.

The orders were to intercept the truck

and the shuttle at the destination,
not to start a w*r.

Criminals stealing from criminals
is nothing new.

If I had deployed an army
and we hadn't moved on them,

you'd be chastising me
for wasting resources.

Let's see if we understand each other.

The grounds for the operation
was to catch Barreira in the act.

And now we have nothing against him.

Nothing, not even a hint
to link him to the crime.

- We've got...
- No, I mean solid hints.

The only thing I have been presented
with are blurred images

of a guy in a hoodie.

It was Barreira, I know.

But I don't.

That's why I've asked for help.
And it will arrive tomorrow, okay?

What kind of help?

Someone who knows how to look
beyond the non-evidence.

Good afternoon, officers.

Wait...

THE TWO-HEADED EAGLE.

IS A SYMBOL PRESENT
IN SEVERAL INDO-EUROPEAN CULTURES...

THE BYZANTINE EAGLE.

IT IS THE SYMBOL OF ALBANIA
AND STANDS FOR WISDOM,

BOLDNESS, RESEARCH AND INGENUITY.

There's little more we can do
with these images.

We have tried to clean them
as much as possible, but nothing.

So... the port guard
won't say a word.

He was bribed for sure.
I think he's scared shitless.

And the dead?

Their criminal records
almost broke down my computer.

They could have been working
for Barreira or anyone else.

There are no fingerprints on the car,
the famous cigarette butt

is nowhere to be found.
As for our dear little friends

from the haunted house
my money's on a subcontractor.

We can use informers
to check if anyone knows anything.

Okay.

Remember that our objective is
the assaulted, not the assailants.

Alright.

It's Barreira.

I'm sure.

Good night.

How's it going?

- How are you? Good evening.
- We're closed

I just wanted to ask something.

I'm thinking of changing cars
and I always wanted to have a Mercedes.

I love them.

I heard that Albania is the country
with the most second-hand Mercedes

per capita. That's what they say.

Find yourself a dealership.
This is a garage.

It's just that the ones in the
dealership are way out of my budget.

Mili!

Everything OK?

Everything is alright, good evening.

Yes, he's leaving.

I pay quick and in cash.

I'm not a cop either.

Get out!

In case you hear of anyone
who can help me, thank you.

Hey, m*therf*cker.

Do you know the difference
between a monkey and the devil?

The monkey thinks:
"They won't look for me here".

The devil asks himself: "Where does the
monkey think he won't be found?

It's very unpleasant not to
keep your appointments!

We froze our asses
waiting on that river.

But then...

I heard about Lisbon.

I put two and two together

and here I am.

But you know what?

I don't give a f*ck, as*h*le!

You have 24 hours to get my money back.

Or else it's going to get
tough for you.

My buyer is reassured.

He knows I'll get his cargo back.

I'll do that and you'll get your money,

but I need more f*cking time.

Of course you're going to, little Nando.

If I say jump, you jump.

But I'm not as patient
as your f*cking buyer.

Let that be clear.

That's a nice jacket.

But you know what?

Clothes don't make the man.

You'll always be...

the f*cking errand boy.

Parentless!

Parentless!

Yes?

- They tell me you're looking for a car.
- Yes, a Mercedes.

I am very interested.

I could have one in a couple of days,
three at the most.

I need it today.

Can you hear me?

Rushing is not good for business.
I think I'll pass.

Wait, you name the price.

I'll call you back in a couple of hours.

Agent Carmo is an attaché
to the NCB of Interpol in Lisbon

and she's agreed to cooperate with us.

She arrested Barreira three years ago
and led to his conviction.

I think her experience
will be very useful to us in this case.

- You two knew each other, didn't you?
- Yes.

We were classmates
at the academy.

I think we saw each other
last at graduation.

Does cooperating mean giving orders?

Cooperating means what it means,
Dani.

I am not here to push anyone out.

I'm just here to help.

I think the important
thing is to contribute.

The situation is not easy, we know that.

Too many deaths in recent months.

I think we can all agree
that this situation is not normal.

That's right.

It's essential that
all information flows

and that we know how to keep it.
We need to be cautious.

There could be a mole anywhere.

Only working together
can we change things.

- Dani.
- What?

- What am I missing?
- Nothing.

This Interpol thing is just
for appearance's sake.

Marketing.

Everyone knows that the judge
aspires to be a minister.

No, no...

Andrade knows that bringing
together too many police forces

more often than not
becomes an obstacle.

Dani, I'm not talking about Andrade.
Barreira.

There are things here
that you're not telling me.

Where does your obsession
with this guy come?

Hey, are you going to trust me?

You know what?

You and I belong
to different police forces.

I'm alone.

That's what a cop would say.

I'm not a cop and I'm f*cking alone.

He would also say that.

If I were a cop, I'd be inciting you
to commit a crime.

You wouldn't even go to court
and I'd be in deep sh*t.

And the money?

I brought the 3000.

No.

I want five.

That was not what we agreed.

I told you that rushing
is bad business.

In this case, for you.

OK.

OK.

Hey!

I'll take it.

Be my guest.

f*ck! 3000.
Let's leave it at 3000.

f*ck your money.

I'm looking for a fellow
countryman of yours.

He has a double-headed eagle
tattooed on his neck,

- like the one on your flag.
- I don't know!

You don't know? I'm gonna bust
your a*s right here, m*therf*cker.

Who the f*ck is he?

There aren't so many f*cking Albanians
in Galicia.

Who the f*ck is he?
Who has the eagle tattooed on his neck?

Murat.

I think it's him.

Don't think! ¿Where is he?

Murat, yes, I'm sure.

It's Murat.

Where?

He works in a scrapyard.

Sometimes I buy spare parts from him.

I'll give you his address,
but don't k*ll me.

Don't k*ll me.

It's ready, my love.
I think it's ready.

Look how cool the tattoo is.

Now a unicorn.

Later.

Grandpa has something to do.

You're always saying
that she doesn't know you.

It's business, daughter.

Eat a little more.

I don't want to.

Carlos Miranda.

That's right.

So, Boza?

Enjoying your leave?

Everyone is talking about
Barreira's f*ck-up.

I see that news travels fast.

This should be seen as an opportunity.

Look, Boza...

I'm a bit fed up with
you Portuguese and Galicians.

The truth is,
I don't know what I'm doing here

listening to your f*cking ravings.

I understand your need for an incentive.

That's why I offer you...

Our commission would be
much lower than that of Barreira.

Merino and I are getting old.

We are satisfied with the distribution
in Portuguese and Spanish prisons.

Do you know that ambition
diminishes greatly with age?

But that's a good thing,
it also releases anxiety.

Beyond that, our past
conflicts end here.

Including Gema.

And last but not least,
we'll take care of Muro.

It doesn't seem that Muro
brings much to the business.

And he's your competitor.
We'll all be better off without him.

In return, you take care of Barreira
and we'll have a deal.

We may have had our disagreements
but we can mark an X.

An X?

It's a tie between us.

Hello.

I'm looking for Murat,
do you know where he is?

He's over there.

OK, thank you.

- Where is it?
- What?

Where is the f*cking container?

I... no... I don't know.

Don't make me say it again.
Where's the f*cking container?

It's in an abandoned industrial
park in As Chairas.

Which warehouse?

Next to the train tracks.

In As Chairas, we left it there.

If it's not there anymore...
I don't know where it is.

Who hired you?

I don't know, really.

Merino? Boza?

Do these names ring a bell?

Or was it that son of a b*tch Santaella?

I don't know these guys.
I don't know them.

If they go after me,
the first thing out of my mouth

will be your f*cking name, you hear?

Coffee?

Black and no sugar.

And machine-brewed.

Alright.

What's with Barreira?
Why does he make you so nervous?

They refilled the coffee
machine this morning.

We have a lot left.

Andrade and I made a deal with him.

The judge signed his release
in exchange for information.

Should we find out that Barreira
has resumed trafficking,

it wouldd be a blow
to her political aspirations.

For me it's personal.

Well.

We have no choice but
to arrest him again.

I guess if you call at this hour
it must be good news.



Twenty-four hours.
I have the truck with the cargo.

Don't play games with me.

I told you I wanted the money.

For that, I need a few more hours.
I won't be able to see my contact

until noon.
He sets the time.

Little Nando.

Here's what we're going to do.

Let's meet with your contact
before the deal.

This way we make sure
that everything is alright.

Who knows who might have touched
my merchandise while you had it missing.

I'm not lying to you, Miranda.

I'm in front of the f*cking truck.

It's not that I don't trust you.
But a desperate piece of sh*t like you

will do anything
to postpone the inevitable.

If all is well
I'll give you those hours you ask for.

Understood?

OK.

OK.

Alright.

See you at 7:00 at the same place.

f*ck!

What's up, Nando?

Come closer, you p*ssy. Don't be shy.

I'll open the container and you check
whatever you need to check.

No, little monkey.

I want us to do it together.

Give me the keys.

Come and get them.

Ay...

That f*cking pride of yours, Nando.

Don't get all worked up.

Alright.

Let's go over there.

sh**t him, you b*stards!

sh**t that f*ck!

k*ll that son of a b*tch!

Come on, come on, he's slipping away!

Get in the car, you idiots.
Get in the car!

Come on!

Come on, he's slipping away! Go!

Go, go!

Step on it!
Catch that son of a b*tch.

f*ck!

f*cking hell!

Over here, you f*ck!

Step on it, he's slipping away
f*ck!

sh**t, m*therf*cker!

Go, go, go!

f*cking hell!

f*cking Nando!

No!

No! f*ck!

Son of a b*tch!

Keep your f*cking eyes on the truck.

If he sticks his f*cking head out,
sh**t it.

Boss, we must leave now.

That as*h*le is dead.

Son of a b*tch!

f*ck!

Let's go.

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