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You showed promise even as a kid.

Not even your mother loved you, scum.

You aren't arresting me.

So what do you want?

I bled your father dry.

Now it's your turn.

I have nothing here to give you.

Oh, you don't?

I guess I'll have to kill you.

And then look for the money calmly.

I'm not giving you shit.

I'm not my stepdad.

What you do think?

That I'm bluffing?

That I won't shoot you, you bastard?

You're an idiot.

An ignorant idiot.

You'll see what an idiot I am...

Where have you been?

Left.

What? What is it?

You're pissing me off, you son of a bitch!

- Sancho, enough! - Let me go, dammit!

Hit the showers. Go on.

CARMEN

What is your deal?

Screw you.

Jesus, Sancho.

You didn't come in today.

Mejía is about to explode.

Fuck Mejía, Travieso and everyone else.

Can you cut the crap?

Jesus...

The judge won't give us a warrant to search Augusto's place.

At this point, if there was any evidence, he's gotten rid of it.

He got away again, dammit.

That doesn't mean we can't catch him.

Carmen, I'm off the case.

We both know that doesn't mean shit to you.

What do we do?

I don't know.

Oh, you don't.

So, what? Do we give up?

Ramiro, please!

He's always a step ahead of us.

The Sancho I know would never give in.

Maybe I'm not the Sancho you know.

What is your problem?

I've fucking had it, Carmen, I've had it!

Alright.

Maybe you're right.

Maybe you aren't the same.

Fine, you stay here.

Let the bastard kill again.

Like father...

Like son...

Carmen.

An anonymous tip reported strange noises and possible gunshots.

We can't trace it.

So much blood...

He was castrated. Possibly while still alive.

Is there a poem?

Apparently not.

But the examiner may find something.

The house is completely empty.

There isn't a single sheet of paper.

But we did find Bragado's car parked nearby.

This was inside.

This is Gabriel's adoption file.

Yes, that's right.

This shitty life will be the end of you.

Don't act like my dad now.

You aren't pregnant?

Yes, three months along.

Be honest.

Have you seen him recently?

Talked to him?

Like I told you, I haven't seen him in days.

So, what?

Did he take off?

After killing Bragado.

Here.

What's on it?

Augusto killing.

To show you what a monster he is.

I have to find him before the police do.

How?

I have an ace up my sleeve.

Forensics found the poem while lifting the body.

Bragado was sitting on it.

It's about Cronus, Uranus...

And castration.

None of this makes any sense.

Bragado found Augusto

after looking through many irregular adoptions.

Why didn't he say anything? Why did he go there alone?

- Who knows. - He wanted to get there first.

Typical of that ass Bragado.

No, something doesn't fit.

Call all units.

Arrest Augusto Ledesma

Gabriel García Mateo, or whoever he is.

That bastard can't get away again.

Some red wine at the table, please. Thanks.

Oh...

Alright...

Before you say anything stupid, order a beer.

I just ordered wine, but...

What do you think about Bragado?

I knew you didn't call just to buy me lunch.

What do I think about Bragado?

What do you want me to say?

We've been after this guy for weeks, weeks!

And Bragado finds him in a day? Come on.

I know, Sancho, forget it.

Forget about it.

Forget about it?

Forget about what?

- Martina? - Of course not.

How could you?

Go to hell.

Forget it, he says.

Sir, your wine.

Leave the bottle.

Explain something.

Bragado. How did he find Gabriel?

His adoption record.

- How? - I don't know. Somehow,

Bragado knew where to look and we didn't.

No, he already had it.

He knew Gabriel.

So he knew who to look for.

- Why was he killed? - Bragado took bribes.

- That's why he was a suspect. - Yes.

What if Bragado tried to extort Augusto, so he killed him?

See?

- I knew it didn't fit. - Okay, Sancho.

But what do we do now?

Matesanz, Peteira, check Bragado's record carefully.

Carmen, find anything you can on Augusto's past.

Got it.

Boss, we have a lead.

Great.

Forget it, you're off the case.

Come on, Mejía.

I've told you repeatedly,

Travieso wants you out of it.

I've fucking had it with leadership!

He's the head of police, your boss and mine.

It's an order you have to follow.

Officially,

I don't want to hear about that lead.

Are we clear?

Good.

- Shall we start? - Yes.

- Hey. - Hey, hey.

Damn, you'd have made a great rugby player, you know.

Sancho.

25 years ago, Bragado closed the abuse claim against Mercedes Mateo,

Augusto's mother.

Jesus Christ!

Augusto lived in Berlin a while,

then moved to Paris to study Design

and got to Valladolid a few months ago.

The best thing we have is Augusto's arrest in Paris.

Yes, but it was only for a day.

Do we know the lawyer?

Anything from the trial?

There was no trial, Sancho. Look.

This only shows the arrest and time of release.

That's so weird.

A psychological profile is usually done,

the person is held up to 72 hours.

They should've checked his relationship with the victim.

There had to be a hearing.

Someone called the right people.

I doubt Bragado has police contacts in Paris.

No, someone with more power.

I'll call Paris,

- see what Europol says. - Great.

I'm sure they have information we don't.

They need convincing.

Then I should call.

Unbelievable.

Sancho, we have the document from the French.

Holy shit!

Lopategui?

God dammit, God dammit.

Fucking Scarface!

He signed Augusto's record as his patient.

- That bastard... - What are you doing? Sancho.

No, Sancho.

I know the guy has a lot to explain,

but let's do this right.

Yes, Sancho?

I just...

You know how I am, I overthink things

and I wanted...

- ...to apologize for how I acted. - Don't worry.

I understand and share your frustration.

But I shouldn't have said what I did.

And... I sometimes forget

- we're a team. - We're the good guys .

Yes, even if

we mess up.

Listen, Sancho, I have to go.

- I have things to do. - One more thing.

- Uh... - Yes?

Next time, you're buying lunch.

You've got a deal.

- Bye, pal. - Bye.

- Got it? - Yes,

but we have to wait until he stops.

Where is he?

Here.

Look at him.

Okay, what's nearby?

Nothing, it's a pine forest.

What's that?

- That's it. - Come on.

No. Wait.

You need to stay in case he moves.

Send the location immediately.

- Take Peteira and Matesanz. - No.

I'm not officially on the case. They'd be in trouble.

- I'll go alone. - Sancho.

Be careful.

The bite.

It can't be.

You're sure?

Completely. The killer doesn't have an injured hand.

You're right.

That's the only explanation.

I have to go, I'm almost there.

- Don't go in. - Don't worry.

Dad.

Who are you?

I came to get you so we can leave.

I know your secret.

Who are you?

Who are you?

If I said not Augusto, would you believe me?

Being orphaned is a shame.

Who are you?

You were very hard to find, Augusto.

Your parents didn't tell you that you had a brother, did they?

I'm Orestes.

But...

How?

I asked who the hell you are.

I'm not the killer.

I can explain everything.

You're lying to me.

You're the killer.

You can't imagine my ordeal.

Orestes.

I was arrested.

Augusto?

What happened?

I'm accused of trying to strangle a girl.

What did we say?

What the hell did we say?

Don't be like that.

Can you help me?

Don't worry.

I'll send someone to get you out.

Thank you.

I called and you got Augusto out thinking it was me.

My name is Orestes.

You've always spoken to me.

Show me your hands.

Why?

Show me!

How do you know Violeta?

Where's your brother?

How did you know?

Where is Augusto?

He's gone.

I'm finally rid of him.

He's put me through so much.

Now you understand why I turned to you.

When I realized he was a monster,

I thought you could help control him.

You were the best.

Why not tell me the truth?

He would have never accepted treatment from you.

That's why I posed as him.

He's killed four people.

I know.

First he killed Marifer

to get ready.

Then he killed his mother. Well, our mother.

Although I never met her.

See why I tried to keep you away from me?

So you left me at the monastery?

The monastery?

What monastery?

That bastard!

And what happened?

Did he try... anything?

He wanted to kill me,

but he chickened out.

When we were about to fuck, he took off.

How could you not realize it wasn't me?

Because you're identical.

You aren't done with her?

I'm starting to get sick of you, Orestes.

Come on, brother.

Don't tell me you're in love with a one-night stand.

Although I do admit she's a good lay.

What?

I took advantage of you going running first thing in the morning.

One day...

You'll kill me?

I thought it was all over after our mother.

But after killing the psycholinguist, I realized he'd never stop.

The print we found at the house was yours, right?

We can hide here until things settle down.

Augusto, we're here because of you.

If you'd have listened...

Will you stop nagging me?

Once we get new identities, we'll get out of here.

I'm not going with.

You'll do as I say.

No.

It's your print at the crime scene.

Well played.

Living with me, it was easy for him to get my print.

Or to give it to him.

You're brothers.

You have the same genes.

I'm not like my brother.

I thought you'd help me,

but now I see you want to pin your failure on me.

You lied to me.

And I won't believe anything else you say.

You'll kill me no matter what.

If you want to, go ahead.

But when there's more deaths, and there will be,

you can't stop him.

Call your brother.

He won't come.

I told you, we're through.

Do it.

Why not put the weapon down?

I don't trust you.

ORESTES

You won't answer?

It's my brother.

I told you I never want to see him again.

He's ruined my life enough.

You're texting him?

P.

Who are you calling?

He's with my daughter!

Your brother's with Erika!

Violeta, you moron!

Oskar Matzerath...

You and your obsession with picking characters from novels.

You're sure about going alone?

Then we'll say goodbye here.

For now.

He'll kill her.

Where are you going?

To find her.

Go ahead and shoot me.

- Sancho. - Put the gun down.

Listen to me.

Put the gun down.

Hey.

Don't do it, Sancho.

Don't do it.

Get in the damn car.

Move!

You drive.

Come on!

Where are we going?

The station. Don't try anything stupid.

Sancho, I can explain everything, but you have to listen.

Shut up, you fucking liar.

I've let you down,

but you're mistaken.

He's not the killer.

Shut the fuck up, you piece of shit!

He's right, I didn't kill her.

What?

I didn't kill your girl.

Oh, great.

He's telling the truth.

- He has a twin brother. - Yeah, sure.

Just keep telling lies.

Tell the truth.

That your daughter's in danger.

- Your daughter? - Erika.

She's with my brother.

I don't believe a fucking word you say.

It's my daughter, Sancho!

What are you doing?

What are you doing?

Stop, dammit!

You finally reveal yourself.

It was necessary.

To kill me?

So you believe me.

Everything I said is true.

I want us to leave together.

Shoot me or believe me,

Violeta.

My name is Erika.

Forgive me.

Sancho...

I'm sorry.

Help my daughter,

please.

Like you helped Martina?

Huh?

I never...

...thought...

...he'd kill her.

Never.

Shit.

Shall we,

Erika?

Let's go.