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Looked. Did you see ?
The most important rule:
you hold the weapon with both hands, without blocking the arms.
- Go ahead. - How about we go eat?
Afterwards, you will explain to me quietly.
- No no. - This is not normal.
What is not normal is that a sick person calls us at 11 p.m.
- We have to get ready. - How about we call the police?
- The police won't do anything. - And dad?
Neither did dad. We are alone.
Come on, hold it tight.
- We'll wake up Camila. - Do not worry.
Keep the barrel down before firing.
- I don't want to shoot! - You must learn !
Here, spread your legs.
To keep the balance.
- There you have it. - What is happening ?
Nothing, darling.
Looked.
- No, not nothing. - When you shoot, there is a recoil.
- I don't want to shoot! - But you have to learn!
- Maman! - Barbara!
What are you doing ?
Gus.
Help Camila get dressed. We'll have breakfast on the way.
Go for it.
Santa.
- Have you gone crazy? - No no no.
The bastard who kidnapped me is watching us.
He called.
- I have to protect the girls. - What ?
Giving your 17-year-old daughter a gun is protecting her?
- Damn it, Barbara! - And what am I supposed to do?
What am I supposed to do? To call the police ?
Santa, Santa, Santa.
Take. Here are all the evidence of your kidnapping.
Everything is there: recordings, notes,
audio files, photos, everything.
You decide.
Want to dig up your past?
Or burn down this box
and get your family back?
In life, there are two types of mothers.
The good mothers.
Those who make chocolate cakes with their children
and who watch "SpongeBob SquarePants" on repeat without complaining.
And then there's us
bad mothers.
Bad mothers forget to pick up their children from school.
We feed them fast food
and we even manage to have a sex life without feeling guilty.
And the worst part of it all,
it is that we, the bad mothers,
at least once a week,
we really wonder why we wanted to become mothers.
Someone came into our house. You hear me ?
- Someone came in. - The police are coming.
Lock yourself in a room with a lock, in a safe place.
They are in the garage.
I hear them. Call the police, please.
Please help us. They are going up.
Do not !
In life, there is one thing that is non-negotiable:
the safety of your family.
Central Risk
These are shocking images, I know.
But the 2019 road accident advertising campaign demonstrated
that the public reacts to aggressive stimuli.
Gentlemen,
we are going to launch our campaign
with the new image of Central Risk,
which was built on a fundamental concept:
the fear.
And we'll throw it
the day before our IPO.
And you really think it's the best time?
Absolutely.
Because Central Risk knew how to reinvent itself in the worst moments of the pandemic.
When despair and crime were commonplace.
Yes.
It's time to dominate the market
by offering precisely what people need:
protection and security.
And you believe that Central Risk is in a position to lead by example
and inspire confidence?
- Get to the point. - Central Risk is law and order.
However, this morning, the police called me to ask me questions.
Ah that... This is a regrettable misunderstanding.
Our lawyers have already settled everything.
You are sure ?
Mr. Salcedo, are you questioning my management?
Totally.
And I'm not the only one around this table.
I will therefore propose to the board of directors
that you be relieved of your duties as general manager
and that Central Risk's IPO be postponed.
Gus !
Health.
Do you have a moment to chat? I am Triana's mother.
The truth is that...
we are worried about our daughter.
She 's locked herself in her room for a while,
and she doesn't want to talk to anyone.
Do you know what's going on?
Honey, honey.
If we want her to help us, we have to tell her the truth.
Triana has a personality disorder .
A personality disorder?
What happens is that her stepfather is a son of a bitch
who likes to watch her in the shower.
- Asshole. - Gus, Gus!
- Is that what she told you? - Yes.
- And she did well to tell me. - Dear.
Triana's been diagnosed, okay?
I thought you noticed it or that she told you about it.
She has a narcissistic disorder. She invents things.
She invents stories to attract attention.
She is manipulative
and possessive.
All his relationships end very badly.
We had to change schools three times.
Listen to me, please.
You could tell him to go back to the shrink.
I assure you, it does him good.
And I feel...
that you're the only one she trusts.
You're stressed ?
At school, when I was called into the principal's office,
it was because I screwed up.
No, quite the contrary.
I called you to congratulate you.
You did a great job:
You hired me for that, right?
Exact.
And as I see that you are mine...
By that, I mean that...
you're breaking data protection law when it suits you.
There is another associate who worries me.
Another ?
My God...
I feel like this one...
also hides a part of its past from us.
And with all that's at stake,
Central Risk can no longer afford any deviations.
You can do something, right?
They can't move to Boston,
like this at the last minute, and bring your son.
My grandson.
When are they leaving?
What ?
In two months ?
I have to leave you there.
Kisses.
See you later.
- Good morning all. - Salvation.
Hi my lovely.
- Shall I serve you a hot chocolate? - We have a new case.
Madame Ortega didn't tell us anything.
And who is the victim?
The victim is me.
I want to reconstruct in detail my own abduction.
The police did not have the means
and there have been mistakes, but here there are answers.
If we piece together everything I experienced that day,
then maybe,
who knows,
that we will find a track,
and I can...
find the son of a bitch who called me.
Barbara, are you sure?
Sometimes it 's better not to stir up the past.
I tell you this from experience.
If you want to leave, the door is right there.
C´était un 29 avril,
a wonderful spring day.
My husband took the girls to their painting class.
I took the opportunity to go to the mall
and do the shopping.
I hate shopping.
I guess the scientist analyzed all that.
They must have been looking for DNA, traces of blood,
all this without finding anything.
Do you remember me, Barbara?
Yes.
I'm back.
And so, on that wonderful day,
I was wearing a tracksuit
and a cap.
I don't know where she went.
I was super glamorous.
We all know the best time to go to the mall
to do the shopping, it's during the week,
at the first hour.
But it was a Saturday
at noon.
And it was crowded.
tracksuit, mall,
shopping bags,
Utility car,
car seat.
Not the type of victim I would choose for a quick kidnapping .
Not at all.
H56.
This is the parking space number.
I wished that...
my instinct sends me a warning signal, but no.
I turned around and there was this man.
How was he?
No idea.
It all happened so fast.
I haven't seen it, but...
he wore a...
a hooded sweatshirt
and sunglasses.
I know he was strong.
He grabbed me from behind
and he picked me up.
Without even trying to gag me.
No, no, he was smaller.
Let me try.
He picked me up and in one move...
How are you ?
Yes, yes, I'm fine.
He spoke to you?
No, no, he didn't say a word.
What did he smell?
L´after-shave.
After that ?
He hit me.
And he tied me up with some kind of cable.
He put a bag over my head.
This is where the hell started.
- What are you doing here? - I was sent to the director.
What did you do ?
I defended myself as Emiliana told me.
What exactly did Mrs. Ortega say to you?
Well, if Diana tried to hit me,
I had to pull his quilts.
And you pulled his pigtails.
No, because today she had no duvets.
And so ?
I stuck the compass in his hand.
- Holy family. - Camila, come in!
Hello.
Emergency services received the first call eight minutes later.
A terrified woman who did not know what she had seen.
Police rescue here. Your call is recorded.
- What can I help you with ? - Hello ?
There was a kidnapping.
They put a woman in a trunk and they ran away.
Everything happened quickly, I couldn't...
They left his bag on the ground. I have to pick it up?
I'm sorry, I was so scared.
The police received six other calls.
- A man put a woman in a trunk. - ...a baseball cap.
- ... au center commercial LasMimosas. - C´était a Latin.
Eyewitnesses with completely different versions.
Some said he was wearing a hooded sweatshirt,
others a baseball cap or a balaclava.
Same for appearance.
Whites, South Americans,
normal build, strong build...
Some even swore he wore a mask.
They all saw it
and they did nothing.
Many thought it was a joke.
Attends...
Why did he leave the purse and the credit cards?
That does not make any sense.
During the investigation, they arrested eight individuals.
Eight arrests
and none have been conclusive.
All Latinos, right?
L´Espagne, beautiful lands d´accueil.
And afterwards, you say that we don't integrate you.
And then, Barbara?
The music started.
I love you I love you I love you
I love you...
Health.
What's the matter ?
Your mother and your stepfather came to talk to me.
Serious ?
What ? Did you mean anything to tell me?
Say what ?
What did they tell you?
That you apparently had a narcissistic disorder.
And did you walk?
They should change their story, I already know it.
What else did they tell you?
Wait, I'll tell you.
"Triana is a problem girl.
“She is manipulative and even very possessive.
"We had to change her school three times."
Did I see right?
Do not ?
So tell me why your parents would make this up.
They always have.
You don't know my mother.
Nor her boyfriend.
To contradict him would be to admit that it was all his fault.
And she never will.
The next time your mom doesn't believe you,
we go directly to the police.
No, that would be useless.
Who would you believe? Two adults?
Or a teenager who listens to rap?
They would serve the same bullshit as you.
That's why I want to disappear,
and go with you.
Far from here.
Together forever.
You believe me, huh?
Yes Yes.
Forgive me. Yes I believe you.
Together forever.
Your parents really pissed me off.
It's going to be a long and complicated process.
That's why I need to know if you're sure of yourself.
I know that in the past
I did not listen to you for Barbara, but this time,
I am on.
I want custody of my daughters.
I will prepare the request,
but it will be difficult to fight.
I imagine. It will bring out the worst in us.
But it will be better,
not for Barbara nor for me,
but for my daughters.
It would help if we could prove that Barbara leads a troubled life,
that she does not take care of the girls
and that she has a violent attitude.
I have them,
I have the proof.
My heart is happy My heart is happy
He is filled with joy...
We started
and he put on this song.
Then...
I don't know why, but we stopped. I remember.
I would like you to know
That I never liked like this...
What else do you hear?
- Looked ! - What ?
Lots of screams.
And...
the passage of a train.
My heart is happy My heart is happy
He is filled with joy...
There were girls.
who laughed and shouted.
...since the day I met you
I thank life
And I pray to God that I never lose you
They seem to be having fun.
I would like you to know
That I never liked like this...
And...
My life began...
...the horn of an impatient driver.
Since I met you
You are like the morning sun...
How many times have you heard the song?
Four times.
This song is three minutes and two seconds long.
Zero,
calculate the distance they were able to cover in twelve minutes
from the mall to a park or school.
Industrial areas?
On Saturdays there is almost no movement.
I found a factory that had been abandoned since 2006.
She is at the very bottom of the area.
It is the perfect place.
I would have taken you here.
It is an isolated, discreet place,
in time...
No idea, I don't know where I was, I stayed in the trunk.
And what happened during those four hours?
My heart is happy My heart is happy
He is filled with joy
My heart is happy...
The song repeated itself on a loop.
Since I met you...
Again and again. Again and again.
I thank life And I pray to God for...
And suddenly, she stopped.
Then he started calling.
Incoming Call Barbara
My husband didn't pick up.
I was working. When I heard it was Barbara, I didn't answer.
He did not answer subsequent calls.
We argued all the time, I thought it was nothing.
We fell on his answering machine.
You're on Santa's answering machine.
It was still his answering machine.
I never would have thought that was my wife's kidnapper.
You're on Santa's answering machine.
And then...
I heard like...
I heard footsteps.
He opened the trunk...
and...
I don't know how to talk to God, I'm not a believer...
but I begged him.
Pity.
Please keep me alive.
Pity...
Pity.
Get my daughters safe, please.
Pity.
Pity.
Make him pick up the fucking phone.
Pity.
After that ?
It didn't help.
I know it's not his fault,
but on the third unanswered call,
this man cut off my toe.
This sound is etched in my head.
That's enough.
If I learned anything from my interrogations with the Taliban,
is that fear paralyzes
and you're terrified, Barbara.
- It's no use. - No. I want to continue.
Roldán, I want to continue.
- Did you steal my cell phone? - What, the gunslinger?
Maybe you want my pin code? Please note :
"Screw you." Motherfuckers.
In capital letters !
Fuck you.
What's the matter ?
They stole my cell phone.
Serious ?
What motherfuckers.
And with what's going on at home, now really isn't the time.
Come on, Gus, don't worry. Take mine, I have another.
It's good, I have an old one.
Come here.
Hey, geek.
If I give you a name and an identifier,
can you get me some info?
I have an appointment with Marco tonight.
He showed me his outfit for tonight.
It's a bit daring, isn't it?
That's what I like.
I knew it.
I see that Mr. Salcedo has not understood that no means no.
Apparently, the one who was his secretary for five years
and his ex-CFO left his company a few years ago.
But the two did not file a complaint for sexual assault
only since last week.
It's understandable.
They are afraid of reprisals,
fear of being recognized
or be fired.
Its not always easy.
Yes Yes. I understand.
But what seems strange to me,
it is that they file a complaint shortly before the offense is prescribed.
Keep your questions to yourself and discuss them with Dulce.
How so ?
Who are you kidding?
Your jokes don't make me laugh.
It's not funny.
Dulce, don't ...
It's... it's not a joke.
You have three minutes to tell me where you can go fuck yourself.
It was... it was my way of talking to you.
Dulce, I wanted to ask you out on a date.
I wanted to see you outside here.
But I didn't know how.
And...
here...
yesterday I came to the restaurant,
but I did not dare to enter.
Are you telling me...
that all these messages and these hours to discuss, it was you?
Marco, c´est toi?
More Sweet...
Listen to me. Socializing is not my forte.
Face to face, I...
What I know how to do is speak behind a screen.
Listen, motherfucker.
I'll spin it another way.
For you, I'm encrypted, okay?
You and me, we'll never pass this level. You understand ? Never !
But why ?
Because I like you, fool!
I don't know how far they could go.
but I'm afraid they'll unmask me.
Relax, Santi.
We're not building an empire
without securing his back.
It is true that they are gifted...
but I'm better.
Excuse me, Mrs. Ortega.
you know that I have never disputed an order.
I perform them without asking questions.
But there is one question that has been bothering me for a while.
And it drives me crazy.
Why Barbara?
Why order me to remove it?
Mainly because it's the best.
Our business model is meaningless without it.
But she was also far too happy.
And happy people have no interest
to meddle in the misery of others.
It had to be made sensitive,
familiarize her with suffering,
drag him into the abyss.
And that's what we did.
And have you tried the mobile search option?
Yes, but they turned it off for me.
Come on, look on the bright side. At least you don't have to use the landline.
Yeah, but this phone sucks
and given the atmosphere at home, I don't want to find myself without a laptop.
If I find the asshole who stole it from me, I'll kick his ass.
Barbara!
Well, my dad just arrived.
- We remember, okay? - OK.
I love you. Kisses.
Me too. Ciao.
Mom is not there.
Perfect.
Gus... uh...
You and me, we know mom's not doing very well.
Good ? Mom freaked out.
Yes...
Well, exactly...
Lately, she's been involved in some shady business.
And as long as I know no more,
you should stay away from her.
That's why in a few days,
don't be afraid, but we'll talk to...
a team of counsellors, psychologists.
- We ? - Yes, you and me.
- Psychologists? - Yeah, Gus.
They have questions to ask you,
they must write a file for the attention of the family judge.
Gus.
I'm going to ask for custody of you and Camila.
For you to live with me.
It's dangerous to stay with mom right now.
So...
when you talk to psychologists,
tell them everything that happens with mom.
Agreed ?
Pope.
If I talk to your psychologists, I'll say mom is great,
that she is the best.
and that she is my role model.
I do not understand.
We agree that mom is not well, that she is going into a spin,
and it gets out of control, do we agree or not?
Does that answer your question ?
Dad, I will not abandon this family.
I will fight until the end.
And if you love us, I ask you to help us.
Come in.
Can I get you something?
Let's not waste our time.
I will not change my mind.
This is the challenge that motivates me the most.
Change people's minds.
But I wo n't beat around the bush.
That...
it is a report on your extra-professional activities.
is very clear about...
your little hobby.
Sexual assault?
Who are these women ?
Your former employees.
And the two filed a complaint.
Besides being ridiculous, it's all a lie.
Welcome to the age of fake news.
As you know, every year, we invest money in advertising.
So I will surely send this juicy file
to all these communication media of which we are such good customers
and they will ruin your life.
So you are left with two options:
vote "no" and you will block our IPO
or vote "yes"
and you will get rich
as soon as our shares go up.
On continue.
Zero, replay my captor's last call to my husband.
Barbara.
It all doesn't make sense.
We have reviewed everything from top to bottom
and we found nothing.
Maybe it's much simpler than that
and that you were just a mistake.
Make that fucking call again.
Incoming call
Barbara, I'm busy.
Sorry, my love, I didn't mean to bother you.
- Who is speaking ? - The guy who kidnapped your wife.
Is this a joke?
Because it's not funny at all.
It's not a joke. Your wife is already missing a toe.
If you don't want me to continue, you raise 10,000 euros.
You have one hour.
I want to talk to him.
When I get my money.
I already cut off his toe.
You have one hour left.
Cold, professional, he's not a Latino.
And he has a sense of humor.
It was the call that triggered the protocol.
Wait, wait.
I'm going to get Barbara.
Santa!
I was unaware of what was going on.
I did not know.
I just felt this excruciating pain in my foot.
And...
I had the feeling
that when this chest opened, it would be over.
And...
I wanted to see my daughters one last time.
Hello.
I wanted to feel them.
Don't, don't!
And I wanted to be ready.
But we can't prepare for that.
My husband...
found me alive.
but a part of me died in there.
Zero.
Play me back the end of that call and clean up track one.
Barbara. I'm busy.
Sorry, my love, I didn't mean to bother you.
Who is speaking ?
The guy who took your wife.
Is this a joke?
Because it's not funny at all.
It's not a joke. Your wife is already missing a toe.
If you don't want me to continue, you raise 10,000 euros.
- You have an hour. - I want to talk to him.
Stop !
All out.
Leave us alone.
I told you to leave us alone!
What's the matter ?
Ton mari lies to you.
He was not at the police station.
If I ask for custody, it's not to piss her off,
or because I don't like it,
or because I'm pissed off.
I really believe that Barbara doesn't...
not well and that my daughters are in danger.
With this and the testimony of your daughters,
you will win.
Death of Skier Roberto Belastegui
He could have won a medal
His death was a real tragedy
and aroused great emotion.
It's really sad, but...
what does it have to do with me?
He was about to marry Dulce.
Happy Birthday.
A few months before the wedding,
Roberto surprised her with another man in action.
He left with a bottle of vodka and his motorcycle.
Deadly cocktail.
Since the accident, Dulce feels guilty.
That's why she became addicted to express sex, to sex without pleasure.
She chains the men.
She doesn't want anyone to get attached to her.
But why ?
It's a slow and cruel way to punish yourself.
Dulce despised love
and she is convinced that she does not deserve it.
Maribel, comment tu sais que Santa m´a lie?
- Are you sure you want to know? - Yes, I want to know.
Good...
When Zero made your husband's call and cleaned up the runway one...
Barbara, I'm busy.
There was no police noise.
I want to talk to him.
But in the background, we hear small ringings.
Clack, clack.
Clack, clack.
Like metal balls colliding.
Something like...
How do you call this ?
A Newton's pendulum.
- I want to talk to him. - When I get my money.
I already cut off his toe.
If you don't want me to continue...
- Who is it ? - You have an hour.
And we hear...
whisper,
in a whisper,
the voice of a woman.
A problem ?
I wanted to find out...
who destroyed my life...
but she was already annihilated.
You decide.
Want to dig up your past?
Or burn down this box
and get your family back?
Yesterday I spent the afternoon
To erase all your photos
Laughter, travel, kisses
The good memories
Now I don't care
Now nothing motivates me
I clench my fists tight
To feel that I'm alive
And all the love I had for you
And all the love you had for me
Where did he go ?
Where did he go ?
And all the money in the world
can't bring back
The time we wasted
The time we wasted
Things go by so fast
Life, life, life
Love, how quickly it passes...
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