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When two parents separate, the question they ask you is:
who do you want to be with, with mum or dad?
No, wait, dad.
Um, Mom always put the funds with the funds
and plates with plates, so there is more space.
But forget it, now I'll take care of it.
When does mom come home?
Nobody should force a child to choose between dad and mom.
It is a cruel question.
I don't know, Cami.
I do not know.
Mom always gives me orange juice for breakfast
because it says that vitamin C is the best cold medicine.
-We'll be waiting for you in the car, okay? -Ok.
When you're 17, the right question should be:
with which of them would you have less trouble, with dad or mom?
-I can? This is the practice. -Agree.
Yes. Let's see a little
So, first we have to ask
the authorization to proceed to the juvenile court
and a search warrant, then we should be fine.
-How are you? -Good.
They treat me well.
You know how it is, in the end it's all people I know.
And the girls?
Good.
Miss you, you know?
It's normal.
Barbara, it's not a good situation.
Voluntary homicide,
coercion, kidnapping, belonging to a criminal organization.
It is clear that you have not done everything by yourself.
Tell me, who is behind it? Who are you protecting?
You forgot to put the sugar.
Do you know what you are playing with? Do you know what we are playing with?
I don't want to know why you did it.
I'm interested in who you were with, I need names,
it's your only way out.
If you don't want to do it for yourself or me, do it for our daughters, please.
It's the only way to get you out of this shit.
Loops? What the fuck is Loops?
The cereal that Camila eats. Don't give her the whole wheat ones, she doesn't like them.
And remember that on Tuesdays and Thursdays he does gymnastics,
and, as regards his lessons, he has English on Mondays and tennis on Fridays.
Ah, one more thing.
Tell Carla's mother to join the parents' group on Whatsapp.
Next week is Rodrigo's birthday.
Don't worry, five euros is enough. The birthday boy's mother buys the gift.
I'm telling you that you risk up to 30 years
and you tell me about the parents' Whatsapp group?
Well, the fact is, that Whatsapp group is a real doom.
Will you be able to tell me, ok?
What will happen to Barbara now?
She was accused of three murders, she's not in good shape.
I predict that they will give her between 15 and 20 years in prison, at least.
Well, that's all to see, it depends.
What are you saying? Depends on what?
Do you know what I ate for breakfast?
Coffee, fried eggs with bacon, a toast and orange juice. American breakfast.
And what the fuck does this have to do with Barbara?
I mean if Barbara sings and names our names,
we will all meet for breakfast in the prison canteen.
- She won't mention our names. -Ah, right?
Not even with a ten-year reduction on the sentence?
Well, I'd sell my dad too, if need be.
See, there's a little difference.
Barbara is a person who can be trusted,
Pagliaccio, if you want me to redo your characteristics, you are very close to it.
Everyone in my office immediately. We have a new case.
And please, this is not just a customer,
he is an important shareholder of Zentral Risk.
I have noticed on more than one occasion that you avoid me.
Is it because she doesn't like me?
You know, when a person only sees 20%,
life is reduced only to circles of light and shadows and thus relies on instinct.
I understand, and what does your instinct suggest to you? Not to trust me?
How high is the heel of the shoes you're wearing, Ortega?
Eight, nine centimeters?
Well, sometimes even more. I like to have a certain perspective.
I use flat shoes. I enjoy dealing with others face to face.
The two of us have a lot more in common than you think, Maribel.
-For example? -Barbara.
-We are both worried about her. - Are you sure?
We see that little is known about post-traumatic stress.
Because if she was really worried
wouldn't make them relive that day over and over again, huh?
I am referring to his kidnapping.
She is wrong, I only wish her well, and, seeing all that she has been through,
I don't want him to make a bad decision.
Zentral Risk will be listed on the stock exchange
and we both know
that the Express team cannot do without his guide,
but I trust her influence, I know she trusts her a lot.
No, you are wrong. If she is convinced of what she is doing, she does not listen to anyone.
For example?
Well, if he listened to my advice,
perhaps he would not have a manipulative and unscrupulous leader.
Capable of anything.
Watch out for the steps, Ortega.
My health, as you can see, has deteriorated,
and also a lot since the last time I was here.
Calm. Don't worry, take your time.
Would you like a glass of water or tea?
No thanks.
It is not at all easy to find a compatible one.
And then when it arrived
Come back!
I've always dreamed of a car like this!
Human Organ IN Transit
You know, to be honest
I hate operating rooms
and I have never entered it
but my heart has decided to say enough.
This transplant is my last chance.
I literally put my heart in your hands.
Don't worry, Mr. Ochotorena, I assure you I'll do my best.
He can totally count on me and my group.
Since when are we your fucking group?
And how long can a heart stored in ice last?
It seems that it can last between two and four hours.
After this time, the soft tissues necrosis
and the organ becomes useless.
Then there is no time to waste.
Power!
Shall we play a game?
Come on then!
All here.
My parents drank the ball that I stayed two days at your house.
Come on, Professor, let us play a game!
-What's wrong with you? -What me
It takes me that, to begin with, my mother is in jail
Besides, I don't know if you remember, but I killed a man
a man named Arturo
who had an apartment in Gandía
and also a son.
And what can you do with it?
Well, I just don't know, I don't know.
I just know that I can't act as if nothing had happened.
Look, Gus, you don't have to torture yourself.
He is now dead, full stop.
- It was just bad luck. -No, bad luck has nothing to do with it.
We organized his kidnapping and I killed him.
It's not bad luck at all, it's just shit.
Okay, yes, but the important thing is that we are still alive.
Huh?
Triana, you know, sometimes your coldness really scares me.
Well, you always have your Mexican friend warming you up, right?
-What? - I'm not an imbecile.
I saw him making your eyes sweet the other day.
Say, have you already fucked him?
I never imagined seeing you this way someday.
Already.
That's life.
Uh
Mrs. Vázquez, I am part of the Buendía and Jefferson studio.
How?
I have not contacted anyone.
Yes, I know. Zentral Risk sent me. Go ahead and take your things, we're leaving.
-What -No, wait, she can't do it.
In legal jargon it is called the doctrine of the fruit of the poisoned tree.
What the fuck are you talking about?
How did you know my client's exact location
at the time of arrest?
By geolocating your cell phone. Haven't you read the report? It's all there.
Yes, right. The police intercepted my client
twenty minutes before the warrant was signed by the judge.
This in fact renders it null and void due to a formal defect.
-Mrs. Vázquez, she is a free woman. -No I do not believe it!
Gentlemen.
I just don't understand. If Spain is number one in transplants,
why don't you go to Social Security like everyone else?
Already.
He is not like anyone else.
He is a senior executive at Zentral Risk.
Hey, keyboard wizard.
If I give you a name and an identity, can you find me some information?
It depends. What you are looking for?
No, it's just that I see myself with Marco.
Look how cute!
He sent me the outfit for tonight.
-Not bad. The shirt, I mean. -Already.
Maybe a little excessive, right?
I don't mind at all, but it's not enough for me.
That's why I wanted to know
Well, nothing, if he has legitimate debts or children,
if it is on the list of the most wanted psychopaths.
In short, the usual things.
That is fine.
Here's what happens when you rely on an algorithm.
He will never know you like a friend knows you.
Caution. All in your seats! You Er, dude, triangulate the call.
Dulce, uh, get ready with your trabiccoli.
Power! Quick, we don't have much time.
What the fuck are you doing? Are you giving orders now?
Oh, sorry, I'm sorry. Clown, really, I'm sorry.
Yes, I know you wanted to be the employee of the month, but Ah!
Malasangre, no, that's not the case.
YOU HAVE A New Message
Hey, it's Barbara. She says they got her out.
Guys, this is amazing!
Barbara Vázquez They let me out. Then I'll explain.
Hey, you bastards, you have a group on Whatsapp
and not And did you not enter me?
Barbara says she prefers to keep her distance.
She thinks they are watching her.
What a bummer, clown!
You won't be able to fuck the boss's daughter in the bedroom, huh?
Come on! Come?
Hey! Hey, hey, hey!
-Hey! -Ready?
My name is Maribel. Who do I have the pleasure of speaking to?
And who the fuck knows you? Things? Are you wiretapping my phone?
-Stop that! -Go away!
Um Hey, can you hear me, babe?
So, first of all, my name is not beautiful, nor friend, nor pussy.
My name is Maribel, are we understood? Mrs. Maribel.
How can I help you?
Are you OK?
Look, here's a heart in a fucking refrigerator.
If you want it, you have to unstitch the grain.
- Ask her for 15 thousand euros. -Ok. The figure is 15 thousand euros, okay?
Yes, ok, okay, as you like.
I hate being subjected to blackmail,
but I don't have much time, so I'll give you the money.
Get into the car and then go to the exact place where you stole it.
It is very important that you do this within the next hour, okay?
Because in case you weren't on time
or for any other reason the heart becomes useless,
I swear to you on my honor that I am coming to look for you
and if I catch you, I tear your heart out of your chest and feed it to my cats.
Is it all clear now, guys?
-Yup. -Yup.
Yes what?
-Yes, Mrs. Maribel. -Mrs. Maribel.
Very good.
Are you two finished?
So, take your disproportionate egos, 15 thousand euros
and go and recover the heart.
Did you know my husband?
Uh
No, not not good.
-Are you friends with my son? -Yup
Yes, I am a schoolmate.
Um, I was very impressed by the death of your father.
I thank you.
Um, I think she will want to be alone, given the moment
I'm so sorry for your husband, I really mean it.
-You knew it? -No.
Yes, you did.
All you said was bullshit at the station.
You were taking your time waiting for the lawyer.
I swear I didn't know anything about it.
What an idiot! And I who also believed you.
Do you know what I was thinking while we were holding hands?
I thought I'd wait all my life for you to get out of jail,
just to give it another try.
You have to be idiots.
No.
It's a nice thought.
I know we could never have been the happy ad family,
But we were trying in our own way, Barbara.
I mean, do you think I liked going to that shit therapy?
Enough, it doesn't make any sense, it's always the same story.
It's over now, I got it.
It's been a while since our relationship
It does not work anymore.
Now all I care about is the girls.
That is fine.
But I want you to see one thing.
I spent the afternoon yesterday
To delete all your photos
The laughter, the travels, the kisses, the good memories
Now I don't care
Now nothing motivates me
I clench my fists hard
Sometimes we are convinced
that things happen according to a well-established plan
but is not so.
Everything you liked
The upheavals in a person's life
they arrive without warning.
A divorce, a cancer, a kidnapping
One Saturday at the end of March, while I was putting the shopping in the car,
a masked man surprised me from behind
and pushed me into a trunk.
Sometimes I think that in a parallel world another Barbara, just like me
she loaded the shopping bags, got into the car and drove home
Then she made a meal and enjoyed the perfect home,
the perfect husband, the perfect family, her perfect life.
And then she asked her husband how the day was
and made love.
His existence would go on without upheaval,
but that Barbara is not me, she is another one,
and for the first time I realize what I've been missing.
Mum!
Girls!
Come here, hug me.
-Cami, wait inside. -That is fine.
So how are you?
Eh!
In short
I have been thinking about what to say to you for two days and still nothing has occurred to me.
-I feel like a mother of shit. -Well, if that can console you,
right now I feel like a daughter of shit too.
But whatever you have to say, say it .
Anything.
I don't know what to tell you, honey, really.
What I could tell you would teach you no more than what you have been through.
On!
It's all over, okay? Enough.
-Mum. -It's all over.
Enough.
Maribel?
There seems to be a problem. Mr. Ochotorena lied.
And what makes you think that?
Because our client has been dead since 2010.
Look, the one on the left is the real Ochotorena,
died at the age of 80, and this is the guy who came to us.
Enter your personal company file.
Maybe there is an activity log, something that can give us a lead.
Here I only see his clinical profile,
and I have to admit it's really impressive.
He has undergone more than a dozen cosmetic surgeries
over the past five years.
Nose, er, ears, eye bags, liposuction, hair transplants.
It can be said that he is a self-made man.
It is impossible to understand what it was like.
We should tell Mrs. Ortega right away, she needs to know what people she surrounds herself with.
Ah, Sweet!
Never ask the wolf of the sheep.
There is no sound. Do you think he is listening to us?
Honey, he's still small, he can't hear us, he's like a seed.
Plants don't have ears either, but you talk to them.
Hello, little one.
I hear you. I was there too seven years ago.
You know, we're all a little crazy out here, but we're funny guys.
Have you already thought of some name or are you going to call it after the dog?
I think she should be called Elsa.
- What if it's a boy? - Then Olaf.
Sorry.
-Does it not look like a green bean to you? -Comets.
Yes, of course, no one would undergo so many surgeries out of pure narcissism.
We know that the customer is Ms. Ortega's trusted man.
However we are not We are not here to create problems,
we're here to solve them, that's why he hired us.
So first let's find out who she is, then eventually we'll talk to her.
Okay, but who should we actually be looking for? How do we know what it was like?
Do you know Mister Potato?
Zero, do you think you can reconstruct the interventions?
With a computer in hand, I can do almost anything.
Keep me updated.
I thought you wouldn't have time to go shopping.
He underwent liposuction, so he had to be fatter first.
Let's inflate it.
We see.
No, you exaggerated.
-We'll take a century for it. - Quiet, I'll take care of it.
Um, I lean a little and that's it.
What else?
He had a rhinoplasty, put a bigger nose on him.
And how do we know he was no longer small?
Tell me, would you get operated on to look like Brad Pitt or Danny DeVito?
There.
-What else do we have? -The bags under the eyes.
They are caused by age or fluid retention , insomnia.
A person who hides something so serious that he wants to change his identity
he doesn't have to sleep well, so make them swollen.
- Done. -The ears.
They were attached to the head, certainly before it had more protruding.
Of course.
Hair too, right? He underwent three transplants, I think.
Uh
Here we are.
Now look for matches in the Interpol databases, the FBI, everything.
I'm sure it's wanted.
There will be at least 100,000 men in the world with this face.
We need some more information, something more concrete.
- A tattoo. -How?
He had a tattoo on his neck.
I think it was a Roman numeral, I'd say a six.
-And Camila? -I do not know.
- She must have fallen asleep. -If you allow me, I'll go check it out.
Come on, come on! Come on, children, don't throw a tantrum.
Camila, I've been looking everywhere for you. Come to eat?
I see you've found yourself a nice hiding place.
It's not mine, it's Mom's, but I like hiding here too.
And who are you hiding from?
From the little girl who makes you eat the earth?
I want to give you some advice that might come in handy.
Your partner Diana, do you know if by chance she gets braids?
Um, yes, I think so.
Well, if it still bothers you,
you throw them hard, without letting go, until she cries.
It is much better for her to be afraid of you.
If I tell you a secret, don't you go tell mom?
I am the best at keeping secrets.
I'll have a little sister soon.
Scent of pizza!
You know, when I was in Afghanistan
I learned that getting into a fight once in a while is healthy, okay?
We in our shelters fought for everything.
For, say, television
uh, poker
everything.
But when we were on patrol in front of the enemy
we shit on each other
and we were all united.
Get to the point.
Why the fuck are you telling me?
Because if I have to get out of this car and gamble my life
I want to know if there is anyone who has my back.
So, clown, can I trust you?
Do you know what?
I don't think I'll cover you.
You'll be covering me, you fucking old man.
Where do you think you're going, clown?
Get in the car, you idiot!
One of us has to stay in the car to cover the other.
Tell me, what does anybody like you know about military tactics, huh?
Oh yes?
What if they pulled out a gun and asked for more money?
What do we do, huh?
Good.
-Schedule change. - We want 20,000.
-What the fuck was I telling you? -Yes, I know.
Don't you understand that those two are high to the core?
Drugs do stupid things and become dangerous.
All right, what do we do? You're the go-to glue specialist.
First of all, let's show them which of us has it bigger.
Well said.
And now?
Let's show them the war wounds.
Knife with double-edged blade of almost 22 centimeters.
If he had severed my hamstring, I would have died in three minutes.
Compared to mine, it's a fucking wound.
IF 47.
Tracer bullet pierced my liver.
It is evident that I had an iron deficiency.
-Weapon. -Ah.
Weapon. 45 millimeters.
Gang war. It burned like fucking hell.
This is what we have. If one of us falls in the battle
the other starts shooting at you, motherfuckers.
Let's see how we came out.
Oh!
Well, you are gorgeous, Camila
but, as far as I'm concerned, I 'm really denied for dance.
But no, Emiliana, you are the queen of TikTok.
Well, I don't think so, but if you say so!
Please, please, don't get out of here, huh?
It was a long time since I enjoyed myself like this. Thanks for the dinner.
Because? Don't you have a family to have dinner with?
-Camila! -No, don't worry, it's all right.
No, I don't have it.
In life you have to make choices,
and so I decided to found a company giving up the family.
But aren't you sad to be alone?
Yes, especially in these moments that make me understand what I am missing.
Have you ever had a husband? Have you never married?
-Well, girls, that's enough. -Calm.
Yes, I got married, but it didn't last long.
I am a bit of a difficult person.
It doesn't seem to me that you are.
It may be that Emiliana is not, but Mrs. Ortega is another person
and there is no way to change now.
Yeah well I guess if we could all go back
we would change something, right?
I certainly wouldn't change anything.
-Not even your mistakes? -No, far from it.
I believe that we should toast every time we make a mistake.
And erase that, huh?
It hurts me a little to walk around with a heart.
Boom, boom, boom. Besides, it beats.
Mah!
I am coming to the meeting point.
Dulce, I can't wait to give you my heart.
Enough with the bullshit, Roldán.
We don't have much time and there is a life at stake.
I see you.
Dr. Machado is desired in surgery.
Again, Dr. Machado is desired in surgery.
Gladbach's Sexual Predator
It's truly amazing what technology can do.
If it happened 15 years ago,
Mr. Ochotorena would be in a wooden coffin.
Um, well, it 's not actually called Ochotorena.
-Ah, right? And what is it called? -Jürgen Stonheim.
And why would old Jürgen change his identity?
To avoid leaving the retirement to the ex-wife?
I've thought about it many times.
Um, does the name "Gladbach predator" mean anything to you?
No, but it sure doesn't sound very good.
There is an Interpol arrest warrant.
-What did he do? -Pederasty.
Um, in 2005 he kidnapped two brothers aged nine and ten
and took them to a country house.
After he drugged them, he abused them.
After three years, he ran away
and the children died of dehydration.
What the fuck are you doing?
How do you feel?
Good.
I mean, I don't know
It seems to me to be the Rubik's cube.
When I think I have a face of a color,
suddenly another comes out, and so on.
Already.
And by any chance you suffer from nausea in the morning?
Is there something you don't know, Mrs. Ortega?
If you want to keep a secret safe
it should never be confided to a drunkard or a child.
Well, I don't blame Camila.
The truth is, I told him
because I needed to be infected by his enthusiasm.
I take it that this is not a good time for you.
My first pregnancy came when I started college.
And as well as other things in my life.
It's been a while since I decide the moments.
I've never seen you so worried.
I feel out of phase.
I don't know what my priorities are anymore.
Yup?
Barbara, we have a big problem.
Malasangre, a person's life is at stake here.
Are you sure what you do?
Look, I lived two years on the street in Mexico City as a kid.
One day a car arrived
and two boys got out.
It was a black Land Rover.
We children got closer
and they started offering us some Coke and some fries.
They seemed
good people, fathers of families.
They gave food to street children.
They were like angels.
Everything was fine until
those guys told us
to have a Game Boy in their machine.
Christ!
We lived on the street.
We were cold.
We sniffed glue all day sacrosanct.
And those motherfuckers
they had a fucking Game Boy!
- Start the engine. Come on, fast! - Fuck!
Only 20 minutes left.
Three children approached,
They got in the car and flew away in the black Land Rover,
in broad daylight, in the midst of everyone.
Among the people, the shopkeepers
the policemen.
And nobody did anything.
Either we send the heart right away, or they'll have to plant a nice potato for it.
We see
It's been about 15 years, hasn't it?
or the offense has lapsed.
And since when is the statute of limitations for the abuse and murder of two children?
Time is running out
I don't know if it's the right time to play God.
Well, it is undoubtedly a very interesting debate,
but let me remind you of one thing.
Um, as I have already explained to you,
we are talking about an important partner of Zentral Risk,
but apart from that, even if it were the worst genocide in history,
when there is someone who has taken out a policy with us
and needs a heart,
we are required to provide it to you.
Have I been clear?
-17 minutes. -What do we do, Barbara?
In this case, the excuse that we were obeying orders does not apply.
Everyone has to make their own decisions.
Roldán, you already know what to do.
Either the heart arrives in five minutes, or that man will die.
Hey, clown.
Come on, give me that fridge.
Lies
Locked down
Um, Maribel.
I found it a bit odd
that that guy spent so much money on operations.
So I looked around a bit and apparently
all his interventions were paid for by a company called Amonium 20.
Ammonium 20?
Yes, it is a private security agency based in Mexico City.
No, it doesn't tell me anything.
So what if I told you that it is actually a branch of Zentral Risk?
It looks like our friend Jürgen
personally trained and led paramilitary cores.
That is, at this point some doubts begin to arise.
Perhaps it is the case that Ortega gives us some answers.
No.
Don't mention it to anyone, are we understood?
To nobody.
Not even in Dulce.
Welcome. We have been waiting for you.
Good evening. I had a date, but I can't find the person.
Can you see if there is a reservation in Marco's name?
Yes, for two, but it hasn't arrived yet. If you want me to accompany you
I'd rather wait at the bar, I'll have a martini.
A Martini.
We order?
-Have you booked? -Yes, a table for two.
This way, please.
I expected it to be fuller.
Nice here.
Can I ask you a question?
Inside the Land Rover, that is, in the black car
Was there the Game Boy or not?
I have not seen anything.
Uh
I believe that
I'd better go on foot, uh
So I get some air.
YOU HAVE A New Message
Barbara VÁZquez HAS ADDED YOU TO THE Express Group
Ready?
Hi everything OK? How's your dinner?
Good.
Well very well.
Marco is a seducer.
He's out now, some guy called him on the phone.
Ah, I'm glad you're enjoying it.
Well, evidently in some cases even the algorithms get it right.
Yes, sometimes yes.
Everything is alright?
Yes, yes.
Superb.
Um, then nothing, see you at work, and have a nice evening, okay?
I thank you. Good evening to you too.
It seemed to you!
Yup? Tell me, Mrs. Ortega.
When?
Viktor Ochotorena was a key player in our company.
I have two daughters.
If I said I'm sorry about what happened, I'd be telling a lie.
It's just a point of view.
You knew it?
What's the difference?
I'm going.
Barbara, given what happened
you can't leave the Express team right now.
Another mistake would make our debut on the stock market even more difficult.
Um, Mom, it feels like a little jingle.
I have a happy heart
Nobody has a landline phone anymore.
You are very special, you have always been very special.
My heart is happy From that moment you came to me
Do you remember me, Barbara?
I have a happy heart. A happy heart, full of joy
Camila is truly a love.
That green pajama suits her just fine.
Do you remember me, Barbara?
Mom, what is it? You're scaring me.
- Mom, what's going on? -Take Camila.
-You want to tell me that -Go get Camila right away!
Barbara?
Barbara, what's wrong with you?
- It's out there. -Who?
Mom, what's going on?
Get out, quick!
-Because? -Out!
Yup.
I'm back.
I spent the afternoon yesterday
To delete all your photos
The laughter, the travels, the kisses, the good memories
Now I don't care
Now nothing motivates me
I clench my fists hard
To feel that I am alive
Everything you liked
Everything I liked
Where have you been?
Where have you been?
And all the money in the world
They can't bring back the time we've lost
The time we have lost
How fast the years go by
How fast things pass
Life, life, life
Love that passes quickly
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